Eternal Life

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of eternal life!Fang Han was in the ground at this moment, looking for the Emperor Pen.

He didn't know how much disturbance he caused outside this time.

But with his wisdom, he can guess it naturally.

To kill a deputy head in the Yuhuamen, kill hundreds of disciples who Huatian had inserted in, open the precepts, and even challenge the Taishang elders. This is tantamount to treason. The Yuhuashang elder convenes. At the meeting, you must punish yourself, and even deprive yourself of your yellow spring map.

But Fang Han didn't care about these things.The big deal went out of the Yuhua Gate.If Yuhuamen couldn't accommodate this, if he helped Huatiandu, there would be nothing to miss. Anyway, he had never received some of the benefits of Yuhuamen. The contribution to Yuhuamen was far greater than what he got.

Of course, he still believes in Feng Baiyu, this person can reach the sky, even the Protoss said that he is a key figure, and he will certainly not give up easily.

However, these things let them toss about.Strengthening your own strength is the key.

The Xuanhuang big world, like the Wuji world, has deep soil, fertilizer and water. Deep in the ground, there are more abundant landforms than the Wuji world, and I don't know how many layers.

Fang Han was familiar with the road, and almost instantly, he arrived at the place where Human Emperor Pen and Hate God Emperor fought.

This place is fierce underground magma, rushing like a tide, and it is the best place to practice fire system Taoism. Fang Han's Crimson Emperor Fire Emperor Qi automatically absorbed, and the power of the flames from thousands of miles poured into it.The hot flames could not threaten Fang Han at all.

It's empty here, there is nothing left.

Fang Han didn't find any trace of the Emperor's pen at all.

"Fang Han, how can we find the Human Emperor Pen not here? It comes and goes without a trace. In a flash, it can travel through the infinite world. It is impossible for us to catch up to this kind of existence." Yan looked empty. Under the wild, sighed.

"Don't worry, let me use my little fatalism to explore, maybe I can find any clues."

Fang said in a cold and quiet way. He had been in retreat in the Huangquan Tu for 60 years, and his cultivation became more and more profound. Although he did not understand the mystery of the law of space, he became a myth and reached the "Deep Heaven Realm", but he understood in silence and was able to In the dark, the induction is like a god.

He has also begun to understand the little fatalism, which can be used for various magical purposes.

At the moment, in the rolling magma, Fang Han's heart moved, he sat down cross-legs, moved his fingers, and the rune of the little fatalism flew out of his head. The countless brilliance flashed on it, it seemed to be calculating, calculating , What is calculating, and it seems to be sensing and investigating everywhere.

Yan looked at Fang Han's performance, but couldn't help much.

Although he is powerful, he has also recovered his strength. Now he has a full 3 billion galloping horses, and he is also proficient in various cultivation techniques. Even if it is Great Reincarnation, he knows a thing or two, and he can see it, but Little fatalism, but not the slightest comprehension ability.Even if Fang Han told it the condensed syllables of the little fatalism technique, he couldn't comprehend it. I don't know why.

Not only him, even the many people in the Eight Buddhas, can't comprehend the little fatalism at all, and even the syllable that Fang Qingxue sings can't remember.

This seems to be the magical power of Little Fate, specially tailored for Fang Han and Fang Qingxue.Except for these two people, no one can comprehend it.It's so magical.

Even Fang Han couldn't explain this phenomenon.

The runes of the little fatalism are not corroded by space or even the force of time. They rotate in the magma of the earth fire, and permeate. Various images appear in front of Fang Han's eyes, as if in the fog. Looking at flowers, it seems to be playing a shadow puppet show.Fang Han's mind was jumping, and he suddenly felt that there was a slight mana fluctuation in a twisted parallel space deep in the flame lava beneath the ground.

In the underground lava, there are some deeper places, because the unchanging flames have burned for hundreds of millions of years, and the accumulated flames have melted the space. It is extremely dangerous and the space is extremely distorted, leading to The mysterious place, the master of the immortal body, enters it, there is only one word, death.

Feeling the slight fluctuation of mana, Fang Han grabbed his hands downwards, the vast mana rushed down, and he immediately penetrated into the twisted space, grabbing a trace of white and long hair.

This white, long hair is three thousand feet long, extremely delicate, shiny and transparent. There is a terrifying power in it. Fang Han held the hair and twisted it on his fingertips, and he felt it. The flesh and blood have a taste of being cut apart.

"What a terrifying power, what kind of hair is this?"

Yan also saw it and tried to think, but he didn't have a clue.

"This hair is indeed terrifying. People with such terrifying hair are probably much stronger than Feng Baiyu. I even feel that this hair contains extremely terrifying power of space and time. There is even the power of the world." Fang Han stroked this hair, his spirit penetrated in, and found that there was a huge space inside the hair, almost larger than the space of the Eight Buddhas, and that space was not It was empty, with mountains, water, flowers and grasses inside. It seemed to be a blessed world, an independent world.

This shocked Fang Han's heart extremely.

What kind of person, so powerful, has cultivated a miniature world in his hair.

This has gone beyond Fang Han's imagination, especially in the miniature world in the hair, there are even some light balls, like the sun, moon and stars, running endlessly. The only shortcoming is that there are no creatures in the hair world.

"This hair is an excellent material. I can even use the refining technique in the Tianlong Secret Book to refine this hair into a middle-grade Taoist artifact, the evil dragon whip." Fang Han sighed, using the spirit again. Exploring in the hair, exploring the mystery of this miniature world, "Huh?"

He suddenly discovered something. In this miniature world, there are actually many corpses. In the soil of this miniature world, it seems to be integrated with the whole world. He didn't find it just now. Now when I look at it, I suddenly find The clues.

Those corpses in the mud, all of them tall and bony, are actually Protoss warriors!And there are masters of the gods level.Even Fang Han saw a master of the god king level.

In one piece of hair, there is a small world, and in the small world, there are the corpses of protoss warriors. It can be clearly seen that these protoss warriors are parasitic in this hair.It's as if it was a parasitic demon in the Eight Buddhas.

These protoss warriors are also in the hair world, praying ceaselessly, adding strength to the owner of the hair.

However, this hair was cut off by a huge force, and all the warriors of the Protoss inside were also beheaded, and all vitality was strangled by that force.

"Terror, horror, really horrible. In one hair, there are tens of thousands of protoss warriors, eight gods, and three-headed gods. How many protoss warriors can be parasitic from that head of hair? God, god? "

Yan trembled all over. With his current cultivation base, seeing this scene, he couldn't help feeling cold, such a terrifying thing, he was extremely jealous when he thought about it.

"It's really amazing, but the corpses of these Protoss warriors are quite helpful. I can just refine them into supernatural powers, and use them when I cultivate my own power in the future."

Fang Han waved his hand, and all the corpses of the gods in this hair entered the world tree. Those ordinary gods warriors were transformed into the power of gods, merged into his body, and stored.The corpses of the eight gods turned into eight supernatural power fruits, and the corpses of the three-headed gods turned into three true god seeds.

"I dare to conclude that this hair was cut off by the human pen. The Protoss warriors inside were also killed by the human pen. These Protoss warriors, all the spiritual wisdom in their bodies, were directly obliterated, and their lives and deaths were eliminated. There is a wound on this hair, it is indeed the breath of a human pen."

Stroking the break of this hair, Fang Han slightly noticed that there was a sharp meaning of grasping the life and death of all living beings, extremely sharp, correct, and straightforward as an example for all living beings.

This is the unique breath of Renhuang pen.No magic weapon, no power can be learned.

"To be sure, the human pen is suppressing a terrifying existence, and during the fight, cut off the other's hair. Fortunately, I caught the clues. With this hair and the breath of human pen, I You can use some tracking secrets to find their existence."

Fang Han thought, looking for some supernatural powers in the "little fatalism".One of the thirty-three supreme supernatural powers that had been swallowed by the God Emperor Wu Shitian was discovered, called the "Ancient Shadow Forming Method", which was an ancient supernatural power based on breath, the supreme means of finding enemies.

"There is a big tracking technique in Three Thousand Avenue, but unfortunately, I can only use this ancient shadow trail method, hoping to find the Emperor's pen."

Fang Han sighed, the runes of the little fatalism whirled, and the "ancient shadow pattern method" on it flew out and turned into an ancient shadow. This shadow has a very long nose, and he sniffs fiercely. After a shock, he went underground.

This "Ancient Shadow Forming Method" is to condense a shadow with a secret method. This shadow has no combat power and is not an entity, but it is best at tracking. It is an ancient secret technique that can be tracked through space, although it is not as good as the legend. In the Ancient Three Thousand Avenue Great Tracking technique, you can track an infinite world.But it is also very magical, surpassing some magical tracking magical powers.

"Well, following this ancient shadow, I will surely be able to find more clues. When I find the Emperor Pen, all problems will be solved."

Fang Han followed Gu Ying and drilled down, the lava scattered one after another, reaching deeper underground.

The countless spaces seem to be distorted like a wormhole. Suddenly, Gu Ying drilled into a huge wormhole. This wormhole seemed to lead to another inexplicable space. That space did not seem to belong to Xuanhuang University. The world.