Chapter 1053

Name:Eternal Life Author:
Chapter 1105

After the storm, there were some gravel around, weathered bones, some human remains, and even some fragments of magical treasure Immortal Artifact.

Fang Han explored the outing and was looking for something of value in it.

This desert, the environment is really bad, a desert, cutting Space, so that countless countries are crushed. Even half a step of Jinxian Power can directly blow to death.

In Shazhou, there are many ancient ruins. Every year, I don’t know how many treasures of the Heavens come to search for the treasures of the remains, but more of them are buried in this harsh environment.

"Is the dragon race of the Dragon Race now?" Fang Han just read the thoughts, and saw the dragon's needle spinning incessantly, and there was a dragon in it.

He was also taken aback, and then secretly transported eight floats to sense the dragon's breath.

Sure enough, he used the power of the eight battalions to feel some time and space, and faintly delivered a powerful dragon with a scale and a half claw. This dragon is very violent, noble, ancient, far-reaching, and contains unfathomable Mysteriously, it seems that there is a stock that has more insights into Jinxian.

I got the moisture of this dragon's breath, and the eight floats had a bright and lustrous luster.

"Nothing wrong, this is the Aura of the dragon race." He is rumored that he has reached the peak of Jinxian since the cultivation. He wants the law of the Insight ancestors. Now it is a mystery. There is a mysterious approach to the Ancestral Immortal. Obviously, this dragon has recently plundered, and the Culture Base has grown. You should be especially careful."

The "Bing Zun" warned that a black light appeared on the body and gradually turned into transparency. It seemed to be hidden and turned into a shadow if there was no distortion. Flying wildly.

Fang Han naturally followed, but he poured all his Magic Force on the wing of freedom, and the legend of the hand-held legend, as soon as he was not good, fled.

Wind and power, the 13th Expert is like a wolf like a tiger, a lot of sand dunes, vast Gobi, have gone.

Thirteen Experts At this time, if there is nothing to unite the forces together, form a whole, together to shape a country of God, free to shuttle and track the dragon.

Fang Han directly conveyed the power of the legend. Of course, he used the eight floats to track. In some ways, the ability of the eight floats to track the dragon race Expert is much stronger than the dragon.

The faint dragon's faint continually enters the Eight Buddhism, and gradually, on the sacred ball of the sacred sect, there is a huge golden dragon phantom. This golden dragon has seven claws and each claw is covered. With the texture of the Taikoo, the dragon scales on the body, each piece has a size of dozens of miles. The dragon scales are intertwined with the golden fairy rule, which is tight and has a mysterious idea.

Even Fang Han felt the mighty soul and majesty, which made the ball of life tremble, and there was a tendency to explode. This is the body of the dragon race.

Fang Han tried hard to show his life in the sky, but it was all destroyed by the strong dragon majesty.

"A good and powerful dragon emperor, if I can really slaughter, I must plunder the body! But I can't turn my face with Hongqilou..." Fang Han is now calculating.

"It's getting stronger. Just in front! It's a deserted old city."

"The ruined ancient city is a city that was left by a former Heavenly Monarch. After countless billions of changes, all Divine Strength has disappeared."

Suddenly, look for the dragon needle straight.

In front of Fang Han, there was a huge and ridiculous ancient city. There were ruins everywhere. I don’t know how many billions of miles. The ancient city was eroded by the wind and sand, but I can still feel the long years, one from the heavens. The glory, the shock of the ages, the idea that cannot be ruined is hidden in it.

This is the legacy of the ancient Heavenly Monarch built.

The Supreme Lord’s body is stiff, staying in the air, waving his hand. “Hidden Aura, this ancient city is called the ridiculous city. I don’t know how many years, it contains countless mysteries. I know that the old dragon. It will be hidden in its cultivation, because for hundreds of millions of years, I don’t know how many Taikoo great powers have come to it. Some have died in it, some have got some treasures gone, now it is really ridiculous, but there are legends that there are still treasures. ."

"Hey! Where is it so easy, a million years ago, many of the existence of Jinxian came to search, and nothing was gained, and then it was really ruined."

"This... Isn't this the ruins of the ancient city contained in the artifact?"

Fang Han observed everything in this ancient city, and suddenly he was excited and spurred 33 Skies's “Zhou Tianyi”. Suddenly, this “Zhou Tianyi” flashed out, and there was an innocent desert again, an ancient city. In the depths of the ruins, the fragments of the artifacts of one person are suspended in silence.

This is the city.

It is this desert.

"Fang Han, it’s really hard to get rid of the iron shoes." He screamed, "Building artifacts, so big pieces of artifacts."

"Don't be excited... The artifacts of the artifacts are deep in the ancient city. Haven't you heard of it? Many Lords searched and did not search for any treasure." Fang Han calmed down the excitement.

It is indeed too tempting to make a piece of artifacts that are too tall. If you can get it, the benefits are unimaginable. After refining, he can even kill Jinxian with his current Culture Base!

"Everyone pays attention! The old dragon is hidden in this ridiculous city. We are now hiding in it. Once we are old, we immediately arrange the great array of dragons, and sacrifice the cultivation's dragon knives to give him a fatal one. Hit." The body of the lord is taut, like a beast that captures the prey, and Aura is perfectly hidden.

Oh...

Thirteen people flew into the ridiculous city.

Fang Han's degree is the most silent, like a child of the void, even if he is a sage, and not Aura, he can't tell his whereabouts.

Everyone's heart was shocked, and my heart was shocked.

Fang Han is careful to use Zhou Tianyi to calculate the whereabouts of the fragments of the artifacts. Sure enough, Zhou Tianyi, the height of the artifacts of one person is becoming more and more clear, and the artifacts of this artifact seem to be carved into a person. Lifelike, but the face is not clear, is a woman. The clothes are fluttering, and when the wind is walking, it seems that it is sorrowful in the universe and how difficult it is.

"Use the fragments of the artifacts to create a woman? This is the means of Heavenly Monarch!"

The creation of artifacts, even Heavenly Monarch can not be refining, only the legendary fairy king can be forged successfully. However, it does not prevent Heavenly Monarch from getting the fragments of the artifacts and subtly shaping them.

Everyone shuttled through the ridiculous city and entered the city. It seemed to have entered a labyrinth. There were broken columns, rubble piles, broken temples, and even some ancient statues with incompleteness.

However, Divine Strength has been lost. There is no rule, that is, the material is relatively strong, but it is gradually being weathered.

Occasionally, in those broken walls, there are weathered bones, most of which are half-step golden fairy power, but even a trace of Da Luo Fa can not find out, Essence Qi also dissipated in the air.

"Strange? Aura of the old dragon, how did it get weaker? It seems to be leaving this ancient city?"

The dragon's hand in the hands of the defenders suddenly became smaller.

"chase!"

The degree of everyone is speeding up again.

"It’s in front!" The degree of finding the dragon needle changed again and violently fluctuated.

When the crowd descended to reach a temple full of thousands of miles, suddenly the dragon needle was found and exploded. It seems to have reached the limit that can be tolerated.

At this time, everyone saw it. In the depths of the temple, underneath a tall and broken statue, stood a man in white clothes. This man, between the young and the young, showed a refined body. Temperament, his appearance, very handsome, but the eyebrows, there is a vicissitude of Aura, one hand touched on the broken idol, it seems that people are making poetry.

"You, it has been so hard to track me for so long."

This White robed man, side to side