Eternal Life

Chapter 1199 Devil's Wing

"The wind brothers have no bounds and magical powers. If you can surrender the little stone emperor this time, I am afraid that it is the first of many of our sons. The genius war held in this heavenly court is the first to be a non-wind brother. ”

While flying and talking, the "Yuyu", one of the leaders of the sages of the pilgrimage, confronted Fang Han.

"The prize has been won, but the little stone emperor is so arrogant. After the cultivation of Xuan Gong, it is necessary to kill all of us." I also have to resist, to see if his stone is so powerful, or my boxing method is powerful." Fang Han looked at Hao Yu. "I don't know if the Tong Ling Dao Zong and I don't share the same boat with us, and deal with Tai Yimen?"

"This..." The meditation thought for a while: "I don't have any festivals with the Taoist Taoist and Taiyimen. Of course, there is no intersection. Of course, if there are enough benefits, we are willing to do a big business. Brothers of the Winds, our psionics can put your life on your body."

"No problem, if I kill Xiao Shihuang, I can give you enough benefits. In the door of the feathers, there are many saints who have reincarnated the saints. I killed a few, refining them to you, and even putting them. Refined into your summoned beast." Fang Han casually.

"I don't want to say anything about it. I want our Tongling Taoist sect to be a chess piece to deal with this huge monster. I have to give some benefits first." Hearing Fang Han said, suddenly, a holy son of the Taoist Taoist dynasty I can't help but talk.

"Hey! Do you think that I am talking about fake? I just refining a son who is too one. Zhao Fenghua, even his corner of the heavenly king refining, how do you think?"

Fang Han’s body moved, and a white unicorn was suddenly appeared on his head. The strong breath and pressure almost made the psychic Taoist and the divine son of Houmen smashed down.

"The Horn of Heaven!"

Haoyu was shocked: "This, this rumor is the son of the catastrophe Tianjun, the emperor's tribute to the protection of Zhao Fenghua, this horn power is equivalent to dozens of pieces of the best, the essence is the immortal law. ”

"Oh? Yu Yuxiong, I can't think of your Tongling Taoist dynasty, but the news is better than me. I know that Zhao Fenghua got the tribute from the Heavenly King to the Emperor, but he couldn't think of it. You actually know. About you also know that Zhao Fenghua is a sinister child. It is not simple or not."

Sun Shi's paintings repeatedly sighed: "You want to have a cup of a psychic sect. You can share some of the temperament of the prince of the heavens with the brothers of the heavenly king. We can declare it later, let us join hands together. Killing Zhao Fenghua, you can also raise the name of the Tongling Taoist."

"Don't, don't!"

Hao Yu was shocked: "The yin and sin of the Emperor is very famous. Among the many emperors in the heavens, they are famous. They will report, killing people, even if they are the same level, they will be cold to him. Hey, our psychic Taoist priests have to be destroyed by the time. It is rumored that in his house, the carpets are the skin of the saints."

"Use the skin of the saint as a carpet?" Fang Hanxin also twitched a bit: "The Emperor is indeed a means of sizzling. But as long as the chaos of the heavens is sheltered, he is also a dog, and the disaster can not help the chaos." Heavenly king."

"That's good to say, about you also believe that the wind brother is so powerful, he doesn't even care about the emperor, isn't he still afraid of one door? To be honest, there is also a big man behind the wind brother who is supporting the world, he is in the alliance of heaven and earth, he put The sad heart of the sadness of the South Palace, the ruthless arrow is taken away, but there is nothing at all." Sun Shi painting is firmly convinced that Fang Han is the reincarnation of Tianjun, a reincarnation of Tianjun, cultivation has reached the realm of the ancestors, has begun Returning to the source, restoring some of the original features, everything done has profound meaning.

As long as you follow him, you can get a lot of benefits.

Therefore, he is not afraid of offending the "Emperor".

"I don't want to be afraid of the emperor. Is there a good thing in the chest? Is there a Tianjun who is supporting the waist? The disciples of Yuhuamen are so powerful, is it that their founder, Hua Tianjun, has begun to return?" The eyes of Tongling Daozong turned around. Looking at the feathered disciples present, they didn't seem to be afraid of the emperor, and immediately began all kinds of speculation.

Can you cultivate the characters who reach the ancestors and become the Sons, which one is a simple character? Often a simple thing, you can figure out a lot of clues.

"If it is really the return of the Heavenly King, then it is true that there is no need to be afraid of the Emperor. I must know that the rumor of Hua Tianjun was the first loyal character of the Emperor Xian. The strength is not as good as the disaster."

After thinking about it, Hao Yu finally nodded: "Well, wealthy and dangerous, no matter what, our Tongling Daozong will follow the feather door together, against Taiyi. Take a share."

"Our gods and Houmen are naturally following the wind brothers, fighting the world." Xingyuehua nodded.

"However, where is the little stone emperor? How do we find it?" Yu Yudao: "Does the wind brother know?"

"I naturally know, and I estimate that his breath is getting stronger and stronger. He should be repaired into Yuanxian. He must kill him before he builds Yuanxian. Otherwise he will become Yuanxian, I will defeat him. Very troublesome, the formation of the flag is quite bad." Fang Han shook his head, his heart was silently calculated, suddenly his eyes lit up, looking to the front!

The people followed his figure and flew up and projected in this sinister Taikoo.

The Taikoo’s market is going deeper, and the huge planets are floating like the big world. They are getting denser and denser. The ancient Taishen Mountain is like a wasp, densely in the air, and there are some different space gods. The fragments seem to be in the sky like a honeycomb.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a fierce temper from the ages of the ancient times, and even some fierce insults from the previous era have condensed into whirlpools and swallowed the heavens.

These ancient ancient mountains, the world's general planet, the demon of the host is also more and more powerful, sometimes, a group of monsters hundreds of heads, in groups, actually all of them are equivalent to the cultivation of the ancestors.

Think about it, what is the scene of hundreds of ancestors besieging?

Of course, in addition to these demons, the treasures are extremely rich, in the air, and even wandering a lot of spiritual veins, there are some first-order spirits, this seems like a long-lost wandering, attracting demons, those demons suddenly fly, in The air is sucking on these floating spirits.

Fang Han’s eye-fired shot saw a huge first-order pulse like the “Haihou Shengquan Eye”. It was not in a minority, but it was floating in the air. If it was outside, I don’t know how many Jinxian would go crazy. .

"It's getting more and more dangerous."

Sun Shihua, Xingyuehua, and others have begun to be cautious. Although their strength is tyrannical, they are also the realm of the ancestors. They can kill hundreds of junior ancestors with one enemy, but face the hordes of knots. The team is almost the demon of the ancestral level, still not an opponent.

This Taikoo Market is one of the most dangerous places in the world.

And this time, the heavens opened a lot of restricted areas. No one in the restricted area knows what powerful demon, the group of ancient devils, obviously apparently ran out of the restricted area.

"Look, there are so many veins in front! There are even half of the king's spirits."

Suddenly, the imaginary cloud, the fisherman pointed at the distant sky in front of him, screaming.

"Yep?"

Everyone immediately looked at the past. Sure enough, in the far air, there was a vein that traversed the sky, exuding the breath of the king. The sky and the river were shining, but it seemed to have been cut off by half. It was actually half a king.

Around the king's pulse, there are large and small, tens of thousands of first-order veins.

The crowd immediately became excited and immediately wanted to fly over and collect these spiritual veins. The wealth of the king's spirit is unimaginable. Even if only half of it is collected, you can buy countless treasures.

"Note that many demons are licking the spirit."

Just before Fang Han and others flew in front of him, suddenly there were many demons around the Lingmai. These demons were more than the number of Ganges sands. They were all huge bat demons, and each bat monster was open. Wings, eyes are red, and a circle of ripples is emitted from the mouth, cutting the voids apart.

"This is the **** bat! The sacred beast of the rumor, the reputation is still above the beast and the priest." The hustle and bustle changed color. "They can form the supreme hell, the devil's wing, and the freedom in the legend. The wings are beautiful."

As the voice just fell, a hurricane swept through the air, and there were countless wind blades, wind axes, wind arrows, wind dragons, and even a wind devil in the air.

The weapon of these winds is not a simple wind, but the power of the extremely confined space, and even the time, the power of the konjac is absolutely no less than the cutting of any upper fairy.

The source of this hurricane is a pair of wings, dark and huge wings, between which the black air fills the sky and covers the sky. It is actually a combination of bats.

These **** bat demons are more fierce than the ancient devils. The twin "Devil's Wings" flash between the space, the wind storm, the wind devil's attack can cut any saint. .

The ability of these wings can smash the dollar.

The wing of freedom is a sacred breath, and this wing of the demon is a purely evil atmosphere, **** for tat. When the storm hit, Fang Han felt that the wing of freedom in his body was shaking, and there was a kind of temptation to kill the devil's wings.

Hey!

The devil's wing consisting of five million headed bats bats the crowd, and the storm is more intense. The king's pulse in the void is also swept up by the storm.

The speed of the Devil's Wing is extremely fast, driving the space storm. As soon as it flies over, the space of many of the Sons begins to explode. Any space dust seems to have encountered gunpowder.

All of this is caused by the ripples emanating from the devil's wings.

"The wave of annihilation!" Xingyuehua said arrogantly: "Everyone is careful, this is the crisis of life and death."