Chapter 1559

What is the concept of the Cultivation Base in fifteen epochs?

Fang Han's current Culture Base is the pinnacle of the twelve eras. Because of the insight of the Great Destiny Technique, you can use the power of destiny to soar, and you can kill the top-level Expert of the Culture League of thirteen times.

However, if you encounter the Expert of the 14-year History Base, you will be dwarfed, not an opponent. If you encounter fifteen epochs, you may not be able to protect yourself.

There are fifteen epochs of the Cultural Base in the upper bounds. It is terrible, and I am afraid that Wei Neng has been on the same level as Xian Wang.

However, Fang Han is not surprised at all. The owner of the Qiankun has already figured it out. I am afraid that it is the body of an artifact. It is not unusual for the strength to reach such a level. In time, Fang Han's Cultural Base is profound and truly makes Great Destiny. Techniques use freely, the more this kind of existence, it is not difficult to reach the realm of Xianwang.

Now his "Great Destiny Technique" knows it, but he doesn't know why. He still hasn't realized the last step, twisting his fate, and arbitrarily shaping his destiny. Once he realizes, the ultimate power of Great Destiny Technique will be revealed, and the heavens will be suppressed. The ability to use Gate to Eternity to kill all kinds of great beings is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Fang Han, what else do you want to buy?"

Heatherly Monarch said that he had already taken the genius Wang Dan.

However, he believes that Fang Han also has a large number of Xian Wang Dan.

“Do you have any good things here? For example, some of the strongest gods?” asked Fang Han.

"No, the best of our ancient witch city is the corpse and weapons of the five ancestors of Huang Ting. Although there are some magical treasures in the fortuitous encounter, they are all things of our city, the black witch cultivation, to consolidate. Witchcraft.” Heatherly Monarch smiled and shook his head: “Fang Han’s brother is rich and wealthy. You should go to some big cities to see if there is anything to buy. Our ancient witch city is in the upper bounds, but it is a second-rate city.”

"I don't know how many witches' Experts are in this upper bound?"

Fang Han asked with interest, he mastered the witch word, can be described as the leader of the witch. If there are many Wizards in the upper bounds of this world, all of them will be drawn to the era gate, which is a big assist. The more powerful the strength, the better.

The black witch ancestor in this city is the Culture Base of eleven epochs, and it is the antiques in the antiques. Leaders and ministers, in the many gates of the era of the gate, can not be safe.

"Oh, we are in the last chaotic era, we dominate the universe, but unfortunately the prosperity will be weak, the huge sorcerer's glory is gone, and now there are three ancestors, black ancestors, ancestors, and ancestors. Three cities have been established, which are each other's corners, but they can survive in the upper bounds of this world."

"I don't know if I can let the city owner come out and see, I have something to discuss with him?" Fang Han waved.

"This... The Dark Witch Master is in the closed door meditation cultivation. You can't see anyone. Also, the Culture Base of Fang Han, if you are qualified to see the Black Witch Master, the Black Witch Master will break out." Heatherly Monarch muttered, trying to explore the bottom of Fang Han. He always felt that this Fang Han was not as simple as it was.

On the surface, Fang Han, the Culture Base is between seven and eight eras. Although it is a giant in the heavens, it is not enough in the upper bounds.

"Oh? You are exploring my foundation, and I will let you see it for a long time." Fang Han suddenly released half of his momentum.

Bang!

The entire ancient witch city trembled a little, and the Heavenly Monarch suddenly felt like a Taikoo mountain was oppressed, the bones of the body creaked, and finally finally couldn't stand it, and squatted on the ground, as if it had been squashed. The whole body showed a look of panic: "Ah... this is, this is the Culture Base, and it has reached this level. It’s far more than ten eras of the Cultivation Base....Fang Han, don’t Then release the pressure, and then release it, my heart will collapse."

"Good." Fang Han is going to disperse the pressure. At this moment, suddenly, an old voice is passed out. "Where is the Expert, to deal with my ancient witch city?"

A dark light, brushed out of thin air, this black light, brushing everything, transforming any object into Aura of witchcraft, directly eroded to reach Fang Han's body, and actually brushed all the Dao techniques to practice the explosion.

“Wang Wuguang?” Fang Han stretched out two fingers, so he cut it out of thin air, scissors like it, and slammed it all the way. The black light was all cut off, and the old one was in the distance. The voice passed out a sigh, and it seemed that Fang Han broke the light and suffered a small injury.

Then, a black wizard appeared in the shop. This black wizard, short stature, holding a cane in his hand, a large black robe covering the whole body, the face is old, but it appears to be gloomy, as if hidden in In the dark, the biggest devil who dominates all conspiracy.

The black witch ancestor appeared.

"Well, I released some Aura a little, and you have appeared in the black witch ancestor." Fang Han shrugged his shoulders and dispersed all the oppressive power, indicating that he was not hostile.

The black witch ancestors looked a little better, and the hard way in his mouth: "You are so deep in the Culture Base, it is hard to believe that it is a nameless generation, your Culture Base, has it reached the realm of twelve eras? In this upper bound, it is also a one-party giant. What is the reason for coming to my ancient witch city?"

"There is nothing else, just want to cooperate with the witches. I also said that I also got the Maow Dao Lineage. I saw that the Wu people had some emotions. I just created the Jimen Gate in Heaven, and I do not know how to Do you hire a black witch ancestor to do the Elder maintenance sect?"

Fang Han cross-legged sat in the void and whispered: "I don't know what the black witch lord meant? I have a fairy king!"

Between the words, his palm turned over, and a silvery-like medicine pill long river appeared in the air.

"what?"

Heavenly Monarch, who just stood up, saw this scene and almost smashed it down: "God, there are tens of millions of fairy kings here. Where are you coming from? Is it all to find all the ancient kings?" collection?"

Fang Han did not answer the Heavenly Monarch, but looked at the Black Witch Master.

The black witch ancestors looked at the galaxy's fairy king face for a long time, and finally the old skin moved a bit: "You got the Dao Lineage of the witches? Who is the Dao Lineage? Can you let the old look take a look? Seeing the bottom is not my witch?"

"No problem."

Fang Han's finger flicked. In a flash, a huge witch appeared in the air and shone through the city. The huge and pure witchcraft was entangled in the body of the black witch.

"Witches.........Wows, the witches of our Lord of the Witch, the fundamental words that have been passed down from Gate to Eternity, have finally appeared in front of them." The black witch sorcerer muttered.

Then, his eyes spurt out this unprecedented precision: "Hello, can this witch be returned to my witch? My witches will exchange it at all costs."

"Is this? No." Fang Han waved his hand. "My life has been combined with the witchcraft. Once deprived, my Culture Base will regress, but if you become the Elder of my era, I will not only You can give you enough Xian Wang Dan, you can also give the Witch to your Insight and jointly calculate the witchcraft to reach the peak."

"is it?"

After listening to the black witch ancestors, there was some disappointment in his face, and he was silent for a long time. He weighed again and again: "You are indeed the one who got the Dao Lineage of the Wu people. The witches are in your hands. It is the root of our witches, but you build The eclipse gate, wanting to hire us as Elder, is tantamount to our actions, we are free and unfettered, we are not willing to be bound. In this way, I have to find the ancestors, ecstasy The ancestors discussed together."

"Well, I am in this city, waiting for your discussion." Fang Han nodded.

The black witch ancestor turned over and had a bronze bell on his hand. The bronze clock was engraved with various Chinese characters and witch characters. It was actually an invincible godlike object like the ancient sacred church.

"The sorcerer's death bell?"

Fang Han’s words broke through the sky. This is one of the once witches, a god of fame, the death knell, and someone will die. At that time, the Lord of the Witch took this death knell, shocked the world, and shook it to wherever he went.

When Dangdang...the death knell was ringing, it was passed out. In a short while, three extremely arrogant Aura came out of the air. In the ancient witch city, two big wizards appeared again, one of them wearing armor. Like the warrior, the tall and mighty Middle-aged man, and the other one is a woman, with a good face and a beautiful body, but the whole body is wrapped in a large wizard's robes.

The tall armored man is the ancestor of the sorcerer, and the woman is the ancestor of the sorcerer.

Cultivation Base is a shock to the Taikoo, the vulture of Wumen.

The witches died in the demise of the last era. More than half of them have been born. The famous Powerhouses that can be born now are the ones that go to their dross and preserve their essence.

Now, these three major ancestors, almost all of them are the Mother of Heaven, the Battle Base of the War. It is also the black messenger, and the nine-day mystery of the Culture Base.

As soon as the two great ancestors fell into here, they saw Fang Han and his face was amazed. "Black witch ancestor, you ring the death knell, let us come, what is it for? Is it urgent?"

The black witch founder quickly said what he had just said.

"What, the witch is in the hands of this person?" During the hearing, the tall armored man and the ancestors changed their faces. "This is something that our Malay Supreme Lord has, take it!"

Bang!

Thunder is too late to cover the ears, the ancestors of the sorcerer will be shot, the big hand grabs, the five fingers open, dark and deep, shrouded to Fang Han, actually directly shot, to snatch the witch, do not leave a little affection.

"Sky Shaman Extinguishing God Palm." g! ~!