Chapter 1075

Name:Eternal Life Author:
Chapter 1755

Ascension Sect is definitely not a couple of golden fairy cats, such as Chang Ping Zun, two or three, the real Expert, all in the heavens above the sky.

This heavenly country accommodates countless spiritual circuits in the sky, third-order, second-order, first-order, and even king-order, countless palaces, mountains, even oceans, wonderland, all in heaven, apart from this, and Some space-time tunnels transmit the great array to all areas, some disciplines fly around, and Immortal Crane, Qilin, Phoenix, God, and so on.

Immortal Crane in this heaven is not a secular role, the weakest is Divine Immortal Cultivation Base. There is a powerful Immortal Crane, Qilin, Phoenix and even cultivation to reach the half-step golden fairy, interweaving the Dalu's law texture.

With a thick spirit, Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole body's crystals of the gods were secretly opened. It was very comfortable. If you could cultivate for a long time in this country, he would be able to completely consolidate the Culture Base and melt more. The rule of the Golden Fairy comes.

Now his potential is far from reaching the limit.

The general Jinxian, after a long period of cultivation, can no longer accommodate more Jinxian's law, and it can't be derived, and it is limited by the root bone. For example, the "gossip old man", and then cultivation, get the fortuitous encounter, which is the 50,000-dollar golden fairy rule.

Fang Han is different. After his body is transformed into a crystal of the gods, there is an infinite possibility.

"Wind, the front is the palace where the Great Savior lives."

The Changping Supreme is pointing to the heavens and the roads of endless airspace.

Just as his voice just fell, a golden light rumbling, it seems that Changhong, in a twinkling of an eye, arrived at the front, sweeping Fang Han, dusty heart, and Changping Zun into a palace.

Fang Han does not resist, knowing that this is the top of the Ascension Sect Expert is picking himself up.

This golden light is strong and unheard of, and the Magic Force is so strong that even the dragon race is the top of the Golden Fairy. Among the golden light, a large golden fairy chain is thicker than the arm.

Hey!

Fang Han landed in a palace, very quiet, a huge bright lamp burning Buddha's fat, actually like the Hongqi Building. Among the Buddha's fat, there is a faint golden glow, which is actually the fat of the Buddha's flesh and blood at the Jinxian level.

This is horrible.

Under the lamp, sitting on an old man wearing a large robe with a dry face and a very long eyebrow. It seems to have been seated in general, but behind the head, a circle of deification is for the kingdom of God. Among them are countless Buddhas, Immortal, Devil, and Protoss who are telling each other, saying, debating the mysterious truth.

Fang Han has a heart, this old man is very powerful and very powerful. The law of Jinxian is more than 100,000. This is still a conservative estimate. Although there are not as many as 300,000 of them, each law is extremely strong. Condensed, it is twice as great as the world.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, Fang Han can never imagine it. There is such a strong Jinxian in the world.

Yes, it is Jinxian, the old man, or the realm of Jinxian, without the category of Jinjinxian, reaching the realm of Ancestral Immortal. But it is also fast, faint, between the breath, there is a kind of ancestor's artistic conception can be broken at any time and anywhere, so that he raises his hands and throws, there is no power.

"I originally thought that the dragon race, Jinxian, and the world, is already the pinnacle of Jinxian, but now that I see the great sage of this Ascension Sect, there is a stronger presence among the cash cents. It seems that it is indeed His eyes are short." Yang Han felt his eyes open again. He thought that he was invincible in Jinxian. Even if he did not show thirty-three times the power, he could sweep many Jinxian, but now he put This thought has converged, become modest, and provoke something about cultivation.

Moreover, from the body of this great sage, he saw a lot of things worth learning. It turned out that the golden fairy law could be made so large.

"See the big lord." Changping Zun hurriedly bowed, although it is also the level of Jinxian, but the status of this great sage does not know how much higher than him, the strength is a heaven, a ground.

"Well?" The great man nodded, opened his eyes, smiled at the dust heart, Fang Han, and finally fixed his eyes on Fang Han.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation, heaven! Sealing the sky! Hide the sky! Steal the sky!"

Fang Han has long mentioned all Magic Force, covering up his body Aura, trying to concentrate the Golden Fairy Law, the body of the gods of the country evolved into flesh and blood, and even the mind has been substituted into the role of "wind".

The eyes of the great sages have no traces of temptation, but they have the power to see through the hearts of the people.

"You are very good, very good. I have been promoted to Jinxian without my Ascension Sect training. This has been rare since the ages. Especially you, Fengyuan, just now Changping has reported to you. The fortuitous encounter, I also used the supreme thoughts, passed to the Hongqi Building to verify once, and sure enough. You actually have this fortuitous encounter, just happened to meet Heavenly Monarch's idea, trapped the dragon race Shizun, let you find it cheap, refining him, getting his treasure. Stepping into the sky. The golden fairy law on your body, no wonder so big, but also with dragon power, it turned out to be the old dragon of the world." The sages have been watching for a long time, and this has regained their eyes. I don't know what is going on in Fang Han.

“Hey...” Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief. Although he is now cuddling a lot, if he really starts his hand and exerts thirty-three times his strength, he may not be afraid of this horrible sage, but in the feathered kingdom. Among them, there will definitely be no place to die. Now to verify the direction of Hongqiu, then determine your identity and fortuitous encounter. Since then, there has been no more trouble with identity.

It is rooted in Ascension Sect.

"It turned out to be like this! He actually got such a fortuitous encounter, no wonder so fierce! I got all the Magic Force of the dragon race, which is a fortuitous encounter that is hard to find for hundreds of millions of years. How can he meet?" The mental arithmetic is to understand why Fang Han is so tyrannical, his heart is not reconciled, and later he is cultivation. The more he thinks, the more intense his thoughts are: "Wind, you are a fortuitous encounter, not counting your own Culture Base. Nothing. On the road of practice, the more such a fortuitous encounter, but it is a hindrance!"

In his heart, he secretly warned himself.

"Hey!"

The great sigher also sighed for a long time: "The sacred world is actually a long time farther than I was born. In the dragon race, I fought and killed, and countless battles with the heavens. It is a war machine of killing, outstanding status, but I didn't think that it was God's intention to be buried in your hands, but in order to protect you, I have already let Hongweilou not spread this thing, and I will never spread it in Ascension Sect. Otherwise, many people I will find you, it is difficult to live."

“many thanks great!” Fang Han was slightly grateful.

"Right, what is the forbidden art you encountered in the ridiculous city on the ground? Actually trapped the world. As far as I know, the ridiculous city in the sandbar is forged by a mysterious Heavenly Monarch. Yes, but countless cultivators have been inspected over the years, even without the lack of Jinjinxian, there is no clue, it is gradually ruined. How can you meet forbidden art?" Road.

"Not the forbidden art I met, it was the old man who chased me, touched the forbidden art, and he was looking for treasure in it. He touched the forbidden art moment, I seem to hear what he is shouting to the heavens to the holy high The Emperor God ruled the truth. Then he was trapped, struggling for a long time, dying, and the forbidden art disappeared without a trace.” Fang Han suddenly remembered, and he still collected it in the Heavenly Gate. A "to" word.

This "to" word of Aura, and the Heavenly Gate have some similarities, which are bred in them, complement each other, but Fang Han can not completely control.

Just like the three witches.

Now he took the opportunity to ask and see what this great man knows.

Sure enough, the face of the great sage changed awkwardly: "To the heavens to the Holy High Emperor God to control the true law! It is actually this legendary technique, the remote control of the heavens! Now that the law is still there? ”

"No, I saw that the law had wiped out the old dragon and suddenly disappeared. I dare not collect it." Fang Han said.

"Hey! With your Culture Base, of course it is impossible to ingest. If I take it, I must kill myself." The great sigh sighed: "This is your chance, this is a secret, nor is it a secret. I can say it. Since then, I have never been born, otherwise the heavenly messenger will come and ask you about countless things from north to south, and you will be bothered."

"I know."

Fang Han bowed his head.

"Dust heart, you are also very good this time, directly promoted Jinxian. And it is by his own strength, the accumulation of vitality. I know that you have a first-order spirit before a long time ago, the spirit of the moon, now integrated into the body I am still far from digesting, or I will help you." The great sage turned to look at the dust heart, the big hand grabbed, the five fingers burst into the light, the bombardment entered his body, and immediately between the dust The heart floats up, and the numerous golden fairy rules in the body flicker. The original silk-like golden fairy rule is condense, enhanced, and entangled. Actually, it changes to the thickness of the chopsticks, and the insufficiency, such as the snake, such as the young dragon.

This time, he saved his years of hard work.

Fang Han is not at all embarrassed, nor does it care for the great sage to stimulate his potential and enhance the Culture Base. Because even if the other party is promoted a hundred times more, it is also the goods that are killed by oneself in an instant. For this kind of existence that can never be more and more, it is impossible to have a heart.

Moreover, even if the big lord himself, fighting for life and death, may not be able to defeat Fang Han, there is a possibility of 70%, was killed by Fang Han, refining.

"All right!"

The golden fairy tales of the dust heart are all concise, gathered together, landed on the ground, more than just knowing how strong it is, and the spirit is flying. The great sages close their hands. "You now, I announced the promotion to the seed disciple, to report. You don't have to participate in the seed selection contest. Also, in the seed disciple, don't be proud, there is a enchanting level, even There is also a discipline that is not under me. The seed disciple is the essence of a martial art. Your former glory is just a child's family."

Two tokens fell into the hands of Fang Han and the dust heart.

A token of "seed disciple" that has a higher status than true disciple.

Being a "seed" is the real core of Ascension Sect and is part of the essence. Otherwise, it is a piece that can be abandoned at any time.