Chapter 1105
Fang Han broke the gap with a fist, and let the 12 dynasty Jinxian of “Hongqilou” escape. This made all the people touched the five bodies, and everyone felt a strong mood in the heart.
Everyone knows that Fang Han is a half-step golden fairy. Under the attack of the three golden gods and the snails of the heavens and the earth, there is absolutely no hope of surviving.
As the four sages of "Pro", "Bing", "Dou" and "Array" said, Fang Han's move is a true hero. As long as he can survive and die, he is the benefactor of the twelve Jinxian, and re-creates grace. It is also the great benefactor of Hongwei Building. It is also a matter of time to survive from the three dragon races that are close to the realm of the ancestors and become the Lord Lord.
If it wasn't for the sudden power of Fang Han, using the restraint power of the eight floats on the dragon race to break the gap, then the Hongwei Building would lose twelve gold cents, which is also an incalculable loss.
"What do you do with the four nobles?"
Twelve golden celestial beings are in the air, fleeing the ridiculous ancient city, idling through the void, all connected together, burning their own lives, and the vain and jade sages are also brought. Wind and power, across the country.
In just three moments, I don’t know where I fled.
Eleven people landed in a desert, and all of them were pale and face to face. I did not expect that this assassination ended in this way.
"Not doing anything, so we lived. And I also know that this dragon race actually has three generations of Jinxian, and has High Grade Dao Artifact, the world of snails. This strength is not the gold can be assassinated. Unless It was the Ancestral Immortal that appeared in Jinxian, and we reported it to it."
"What about the wind?"
"The wind is dead, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving. Hey! He saved us a life. If it weren't for him, we all have to die here."
"How do we compensate?" Sanzun sighed.
"There is no way to compensate, oh..." The four great sages said: "Only inform Ascension Sect, and negotiate with them to compensate for some spirituality."
"This genius disciple of Ascension Sect is dead. It won't be a good time."
"We can tell the truth. Even if it is in the heavens, the facts are facts, there is no way to change. Go, go. If he can live, we will be able to take out all the medicines pill and spirits, assist him The impact of the realm of the golden fairy."
"Go! Or else, the three dragon races killed the wind, and we followed us, we can't escape."
"go!"
The twelve golden celestials have left, and once again disappeared into the sandbar.
boom!
Fang Han flew backwards, suddenly opened his mouth, and the fate of his body burned fiercely. The world's free movement of the king Buddha directly broke through the blockade of the heavens and the earth.
The power of the wing of freedom began to appear, passing directly, not escaping outwards, but directly into the bottom of the ancient city.
Originally, the snails of that day blocked all the voids, and all the voids were free of notes. However, the heaven and earth snail is the magical treasure of Buddhism, and the world-famous Wang Buddha is the king of the Buddha of Buddhism, the sacred buddha of the Buddha, and the magical treasure refining it, which has a huge gram effect on the heaven and earth snail.
Fang Han has already calculated it in advance.
The reason why he suddenly shot and rescued eleven people was not really great to give up to others, but to open up these people and flee to the ground to find fragments of artifacts.
He has already prepared everything and can escape smoothly.
"What is this? The power of the eight Buddhism, there is nothing wrong with it, that is, the power of the eight Buddhism, can open the blockade, so that our power is temporarily suppressed."
This time, three old antique dragons have not yet reacted.
The White robed ruling man in the next moment, has already reacted, the big hand is supported, the circle is covered in a few dozens of hands, and it is caught down. The ground of the ancient city collapses, and Qiankun is clawed by him. Grabbed in my hand.
"The world is in the palm of one! I want to run away, no one can escape from my hand!"
White robed The elegant man's eyes looked down to the ground, and he saw a faint shadow, drilling through the ground, and numerous stone chambers were drilled by him.
Under the ridiculous ancient city, I don't know how many stone rooms and every stone room is extremely wide. Some of them are hundreds of miles away, and some even have thousands of miles. One layer and one floor, underground, Jinxian can not be clearly identified.
"This child is no wonder brought by the people who came from the twelve golden fairy. There are eight treasures. If we can get it, you can rely on this treasure. Insight has a lot of learning and getting dragon race. The source of blessings, awakening the bloodline of our dying ancestors, allows us to understand the source of the ancestors and reach the realm of Ancestral Immortal."
That linen man said.
"Yu Shizun, you chase this kid, we and the world map to hunt down the twelve golden celestials, and absolutely can not let them run, or leaked our whereabouts, the consequences are unimaginable."
"Well, go to kill, you should catch the kid, there should be no problem."
Between the electric light and the fire, the man in the linen smashed the world, and the black man flew up and disappeared in a flash. He left the ridiculous ancient city and chased the eleven golden gods.
"Good power!" Fang Han fluttered in the ground, but still felt the power of the White robed man, overwhelmingly suppressed, it was simply caught anywhere, no matter where he fled.
The underground of the fairy world is very difficult to deepen. Even if the Yellow Emperor Earth Emperor Road does not play much role, but the Wings of Liberty can be different, you can cross any region, any vitality, material, can not be blocked, this is "freedom." "The will, the power of freedom."
Wings of Liberty!
Walking through the ground, it seems like a fish diving.
This ground floor is a layer of stone chambers, all built for the ridiculous city, forged by the ancient Heavenly Monarch, the means of Heavenly Monarch, unimaginable.
Every stone room has more or less forbidden art, and the power of heaven and earth, but it is empty, obviously apparently explored.
Fang Han doesn't care. His goal is the deepest place. There is no mysterious place where no one is present. There is a place where the artifacts of the artifacts are hidden. He felt that the mysterious land, any Great Divine Ability, could not be sensed. Only by repairing 33 Skies and understanding the existence of the power of creation can you feel it. It is a secret room that belongs to the creation alone. As long as you escape to the secret room, you can not only get the artifacts of the artifacts, but also avoid the attack of the white robed man of the dragon race.
"Kids, I can't think of you. There are actually eight floating sects. Now there are not many people who can refine this magical treasure. Hand it over. If you hand it over, you can still have a life!"
Just when Fang Han was in the underground stone room, suddenly, the White robed elegant man's whole body was shocked, and a slap in the face, a sudden explosion, and passed directly. I don't know what the dragon secret method was used. Fang Han suddenly The body was imprisoned and forced to come out again.
boom!
He landed in a huge stone room, full of thousands of miles, a pillar of roots standing, built a miracle underneath.
Hey!
When Fang Han was shaken out, the white robed elegant man also landed in this stone room. Facing Fang Han, a pair of eyes swept over and drenched Fang Han.
"Young people, you are very good, there are so many magical treasures on the body, the legend of the cockroaches. Eight Buddhism, and the body, a escaping very fast treasure, do not know what? Show it. Let me Look, can you run away?"
White robed The elegant man locked all the Aura of Fang Han.
"Yu Shizun, do you really want to kill it? My head is not the same, you kill, your dragon world will be destroyed, the ruin of the dragon disappeared, the dragon world has no final crackers, can not resist many Heavenly Monarch Attack.” Fang Han turned his eyes.
"Well?" White robed, the rude man, stunned his eyes: "Your head is big? Killing you, the dragon world will be attacked by many Heavenly Monarch? Who do you think you are? The son of the king of creation?"
"You think so, can you catch me and eat me?" Fang Han faced this dragon race, and he was not timid. He smiled again and again: "Although you are a golden race, you have to I was restrained by my eight floats."
"It's a joke, yes, I am going to be restrained by the Eight Buddhism, but you are not a golden sage, your eight bastions, not the Immortal Artifact, if you are a golden fairy, the refined product Immortal Artifact that I still have some scruples about you, but now it is just my mouthful."
White robed The ruthless man of the world came forward step by step and gave pressure to Fang Han. Every step was blocked with Space. It seemed that he had to crush Fang Han and torture his mind.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ... for seven steps, every step, with a reminder of the notes.
This is a mystery of the dragon race, seven steps to chase the soul.
The general Expert, in the face of this step, often comes in seven steps, the mind is torn, and the seven bloodshed and died. Each step carries the power of shocking the world, the hearts of the people, and the soul. Even every step is a big move.
Bang!
Just after White robed, the handsome man of the world, came to the seventh step. Fang Han’s body slammed and cracked. It seemed to be exploding.
"it is good!"
Yu Shizun grabbed it and displayed the dragon race. The Wanshou, the dragon claws open, and Wanjie is in it.
However, Fang Han did not explode, but suddenly the body, bursting out an unbeatable violent Aura, the power of creation rushed around, the whole person turned into thirty-three. Directly played thirty-three times the power to create Divine Fist's Assassin 锏, at the same time, that made Divine Fist, but also perfectly blended the dragon power of the eight floats, a torrent of water, the torrents of the dragons in their ups and downs .
not good!
The world’s soul felt a great danger and quickly retreated, but his Wanshou was bombarded with fragmentation.
Fang Han's Divine Fist forced to come over!