Chapter 1104

Chapter 1104

Fang Han and others, in the long bones of the white bones, at this time, the fish, the virtual cloud has been to listen to him.

Moreover, for his admiration, it is already comparable to the existence of Jinxian. Looking at Fang Han's eyes is like watching an Anncestral Immortal.

Indeed, only Ancestral Immortal was so powerful that it killed the enemy's soul in the air, making it impossible to resurrect. It is even more able to turn things around and defeat the joint efforts of the four genius in one fell swoop, and even refine and refine them.

"Yunyun, people like Fengyuan, if they go to participate in the seed contest, will they win the first? Skills and pressures?" While practicing, the fisherman asks about the virtual cloud.

"Basically ten or ten, but there are some legendary Jinxian, still can not be underestimated, such as the metamorphosis of the Heavenly Court Prison Law Enforcement Guard, rumors, is the role that Heavenly Monarch personally taught and personally cultivated. If this time comes out Fight. That..."

False clouds.

"The metamorphosis of the Heavenly Prison Law Enforcement Guard!"

The fisherman is also a shock: "No, those metamorphosis should not come out to compete. Otherwise, what significance does it have to hold the seed contest in that day? This group of people, although all of them are in the realm of Jinxian, but rumored that they can cross The realm is challenging. It is the eternal metamorphic disciples selected by the ancient family from countless heavenly institutions, and the rigorous training that no one can imagine. Surviving is the person of the prison law enforcement team. ”

"Yes, more than a decade ago, my virtual family had a discipline, and the genius of the genius, also entered it, but only one day, it was tortured to death by cruel training. The gods are gone! No one can imagine it. Severe. All that can survive are cultivators that can't be described in words.” When it comes to the prison law enforcement team, the imaginary cloud is full of chills.

"Well, recently a big pass criminal in Heaven, the number one impermanence? Is a person in the prison team, how many people did he kill?"

"Oh, the heavens are too big, even if it is Heavenly Monarch, I don't know how big. We are just an ants, and no one can say that they are the first. After all, there will be no Experts coming out. ”

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Han shuttled in front and bombarded Beginning Era Divine Fist, bombing the torrents and training Fist Arts.

With enough support from the beginning of the Yuan, he has no scruples, and regards the dangerous white bone torrent as a place for exercise. On the way, there are strong skeletons, most of which are the bones of the Protoss, and some ancient Heavenly Warriors. Many of the dead spirits leaned over the skeleton, plundering Fang Han's blood and stealing his Divine Ability, but they were all crushed by a few punches, which became a supplement.

Fang Han has realized the realm of heaven and earth, and the limits of the crystals of his own gods have been improved. These skeleton essences have become his nourishing Saint Grade.

The more exercise, the more tyrannical, the final, he is incarnate a chaos to swallow the behemoth, as long as the vitality swept to where, where the skeleton is turned into a vitality bone dragon.

In his own crystal god country, every Space is full of dragons and tigers, a god of respect, controlling these vital bone dragons, drilling in the crystal wall system, becoming a hub, like a tiny blood vessel and Thread.

The Eight Buddhism is getting stronger and stronger, and the Golden Immortal Rule above is even more embarrassing. If Fang Han is now in the realm of Ancestral Immortal, it is very likely that these eight floats will be promoted directly to High Grade Immortal Artifact.

You know, there are some corpses in this long bone, and the remains of the ancient Demon Soul are the best materials for the sacrificial refining magical treasure.

It is a pity that no one has a tyrannical Divine Ability like Fang Han to enter it.

"We are talking about if you have encountered the prisoner law enforcement of Heaven, who is strong and who is weak?" Xu Xiaoyun smiled: "How? Looking for the graveyard of Ghost Wu Shengjun? But I am a bit strange, not to say that the Protoss army Has it entered the sea of ​​chaos? How can there be no news at all? We have not seen any Aura of the Protoss army along the way."

"This is a noteworthy place. I don't know where the Protoss is hidden? Is it also entering this long bone?" The fish grows up.

"No problem, it’s just a matter of strain."

Fang Han tried his best to calculate, but did not see all the future.

"Attention! The front is the grave of the ghost Wu Shengjun. There are many time and space holes around the tomb, you must be exceptionally careful."

Suddenly, the white bones in the front suddenly became sparse. On the riverbed of the river, the countless stretches of white bones appeared. The white bones and mountains were one by one, surrounded by a huge skeleton of the central bank, forming a group of tigers. The feng shui pattern of the dragon.

But at first glance, the huge bones are looming, it seems that the sea market is generally flat and will disappear at any time.

If Fang Han used the map to lock the position, there would be no huge bones at all.

The tomb of Ghost Wu Shengjun will drift. In the depths of the sea of ​​the chaos, even the Expert of the Ancestral Immortal level, there is no way to enter completely.

Fortunately, Fang Han has a map first, and the second is that he has a wing of freedom that can pass through layers of forbidden art. No time or space can be blocked.

Now that he refines Murong Shi, Magic Force has reached an incredible degree. The Golden Fairy Law moves at random and penetrates into the depths of the Wings of Liberty. This pair of wings can throw out the true power of Nine Transformation of Freedom, any maze, Can't stop freedom.

"Where? Why didn't I see the grave of the ghost Wu Shengjun?"

I heard Fang Han’s thoughts, imaginary clouds, and the fish are puzzled. In their eyes, the front is still the endless white torrent of torrents, no bones and mountains, and no feng shui pattern of tigers and dragons. grave.

“You can't see it?” Fang Han was also taken aback, and immediately hit it with a palm. He broke into the two bodies, wrapped up in a free-spirited force, and matched the power of 33 Skies.

Immediately, the eyes of the two saw the huge stretch of bone mountain and the bones of the central.

"Your Culture Base can actually see where the real position of the skeleton is. We can't see it." The virtual cloud is excited, "Go, we will enter immediately!"

"It is very difficult to reach the Bone Mountain. It is a space-time gorge between the real and the illusory. The bones and mountains are extremely magnificent forbidden art. The realm of Jinxian is impossible. If it was not my refining Mu Rongshi, who got the ancestral meaning of his body, could not be seen. But now, you follow me closely and enter it."

Fang Han's wing of freedom was stretched, and the two women were sheltered in it. He didn't know how many heavy bans he broke, and he landed silently on a big mountain.

哗啦哗...... This decline, time and space changes, has entered an inexplicable world, the world is vast, completely unable to see the torrent of white bones outside.

In front of a huge white bone mountain, people feel extremely small.

"Wind. That is, Protoss!"

Just stopped on the Bone Mountain, the imaginary cloud saw the distance, countless powerful protoss army, one after another, stationed in a large mountain of white bones, arranged into an extremely powerful array.

Those protoss warriors, each one, are half-step golden fairy power. It also has the existence of a golden sage. These Protoss warriors, covering the sky, but did not search everywhere, but under the leadership of some Jinxian Lord Gods, they moved a spell of the Protoss, and launched a sacrificial refining to the most powerful bones.

Huge bones, half on the ground and half on the ground. The silk does not move, there is no sign of opening.

And those protoss army, is to sing the word of the Protoss, flying full of air, together, all penetrated into the bones.

"The praise of the gods! The call of the gods!"

Fang Han is most familiar with the Protoss. He has been dealing with the Protoss for a lifetime. From Divine Ability Mysteries Realm to Longevity Mysteries Realm to Immortal, almost all of them are dealing with the Protoss.

However, flying into the heavens, have not seen the Protoss, now the first time I saw, the heart is actually a little excited. Because the Protoss is his treasure, free to ask. The refinery of the Protoss Jinxian, the 33 Skies has hope.

This countless protoss army, its Jinxian Expert, is showing the praise of the gods, the call of the gods, the sacrificial refining tomb, seems to be an attempt to open the tomb, and then deep into it.

Ghost Wu Shengjun, the rumor is ancient, half-footed into the Heavenly Monarch realm of the Supreme Protoss, his grave, Protoss Expert must have enough respect.

Fang Han be careful The hidden shape of the wing, first look at the protoss army stationed in the bone mountain, the number of the golden sages is now, not a few, there are twenty or thirty tyrannical Aura.

Moreover, he seems to be faint, smelling the Aura of Umbrella. However, he did not see the shadow of the Umbrella.

For this woman, very terrifying. Fang Han now has deep jealousy, and even the end of the Holy King is warned that Fang Han will naturally not act rashly.

In the secular world, Umno is just a avatar. The real body can't move because the power is too strong. But now, this is the heavens, and Scorpio Umo is definitely not scrupulous.

"This woman, if she doesn't pay attention, she will go to her. The last time she was in the Dragon World, she sent out a avatar, and she almost joined the Aurora Sanlong and killed me. Now the body is definitely the Jinjinxian level. Existence. I still have to see if I can use the Wings of Liberty, 33 Skies to steal the heavens, take advantage of the bones to make changes, and enter the grave. Do not deal with this group of protoss."

Fang Han calmed down and quietly turned into a force of freedom, jumping in a tiny void, and truly achieved formless formless. Wandering between the colors and the realities.

"The praise of the gods" and "the call of the gods" are constantly being carried out. The tomb of the ghost Wu Shengjun in Fang Han's cave eyes has also begun to produce a series of subtle changes.