Eternal Life

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of eternal life!"Dacheng Sacred Knife, a peerless fairy!"

Mi Bao saw that the sword light flashed, and he knew that it was the holy sword of the Tianya Sect Sect Master. This holy sword was extremely famous and was not handed down from ancient times, but was made by the Tianya Sect Sect Master himself.It is refined according to the method recorded in the most sacred sect of Dacheng ancient scriptures.

According to the truth, it is impossible for ordinary gods to refine immortal artifacts, because even the most low-level immortal artifacts contain more immortal laws than their own. To successfully refine, you must use many immortal masters. The law comes to blood sacrifice.Finally, it is possible to integrate into a furnace and complement the road.Even at the moment of success, the immortal weapon will have a disaster, and the immortal law must make up as the general outline.

Therefore, Taishang Jiuqingtian, including many Taoists of the Tianya School, and Giants, have no fairy tools.Even Zu Qingting’s rebirth fairy gourd was left over from ancient times.And Ya Wuben's Tianya Sage Ruler was left over from the ancient ancestors of the Tianya School, and people now have no ability to refine it.

The "Great Sacred Knife" is the only fairy weapon of the Tianya School that has been successfully refined by Yazong Dao.

According to the rumors, Yazong Dao entered the outer demon realm 36,700 times before and after, attacking the masters of the holy demon level, killing a few holy demons, and then occasionally, in a secret realm. A feathered fairy bone.In the last 810,000 years, he was refined into this great saintly sword. The immortal tool is invincible, and it can kill the enemy from far away, like a peerless genius among the heavens.

Because of this, there is such a sect master brother, Ya Wuben is so arrogant, directly into the Taishang Nine Qingtian sect, swaggering, threatening everywhere, and even immediately after the death of the treasure master, immediately started to grab the world of cultivation.

It was slashed down with a single knife, the sun and the moon were dark, the stars were dim, and all the brilliance was concentrated on the blade, and the loud voice of the four words resounded in the air.

"The knife is the way!"

"The sword is the way!"...

Countless knives shrouded in light, and the voice of ancient sages resounded in the air. Under this knife, no one could stop it, and there was a mood of destiny.

Fang Han's expression remained unchanged when the knife came to his head. He folded his hands together and grabbed the ten-clawed ancestor dragon's hand. It was just like this, and he grasped the knife light.

The Great Sacred Sword was between his hands, jumping and slashing continuously, but couldn't get rid of his hands at all, and in his hands, a dragon fire burned past, the breath of the ancestor witch mirror unexpectedly As it spread, the shadow of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasure shone in the light.

Kaka Kaka, the fairy power was running, and on the great saintly sword, pieces of dragon scales unexpectedly began to appear.There is actually a tendency to become a dragon.

Fang Han can now instantly turn into a dragon a superb Taoist weapon that has not survived the thunder tribulation, even if it is an ancient superb dao weapon that has survived the thunder tribulation, grab it directly on it, and it can instantly turn into a real dragon. Melt into the body, increase strength, and condense the eight Buddha statues.

However, the fairy was reluctant.After all, he is not a god, but a real god.There is no real law of immortality in the body, so it is impossible to truly refine the immortal weapon.

However, it is still possible to prevent the fairy weapon from operating and plunder the vitality from it.

"All things transforming the dragon art! You really made the eight treasures of the dragon race, the dragon emperor can't make it. But you want to dragon my fairy tools, but it is a idiot dream, the great sword, shock me!"

As soon as Ya Zongdao took the sword, his figure became more upright, the dragon scales on the sword shattered one after another, and the sword aura gave out thousands of long chants, and the aura became more intense.

"Thousands of mountains and rivers are cut off!"

The knife light enveloped Fang Han and Mi Bao.

Fang Han became more and more calm and calm, his whole body seemed like an ancient well was not waved, the bright moon was in the sky, the mercury poured out, and the grains were round.With 20 dragon claws in both hands, he repeatedly flicked, displaying the fingering in the 33-day God of Fortune Fist. The fingering violently collided with the light of the knife, and it did not fall into the wind.

The masters of the Tianya School were thrilling.

Fang Han actually used a physical body to resist immortality.These tycoons of the Tianya School knew the power of the Dacheng Sacred Sword, and under Ya Zongdao's hands, there was never a single general.But now, people who resist physically with their own bodies have fundamentally exceeded their understanding of common sense.

"Destroy it!" The light of Yazong Dao's sword changed again. All the light was condensed on the tip of the knife. The light source at the tip of the knife was like the first ray of light from the birth of the world, bringing light to the universe. In the meantime, he even pounced Fang Han's dragon claws, killing a finger.

"Ok?"

Fang Han suffered a great change, he spit out a violent breath, and the whole body was full of dragon energy. The broken dragon fingers turned into a divine dragon and merged into his body again, and on his dragon claws, the fingers grew out again. At the same time, his dragon claw scales are thicker, even similar to the appearance of the tortoise shell fragments of the artifact.

Dangdang, Dangdang... The Dacheng Sacred Sword slashed on his dragon's claws, unexpectedly bursting out a series of flames, no matter how fierce and sharp the sword was, it would not hurt Fang Han a bit.

This is the power of good fortune, imitating the structure of the tortoise shell. Although Fang Han's body in the moment is not as hard and incredible as the artifact of good fortune, it is not that the fairy can hurt.Originally, this kind of behavior was at the cost of damaging the power of good fortune, but Fang Han is now able to draw the mysterious power of good fortune from the void, continuously, so he used this trick to strengthen his physical body.

"Blade of Broken Heart!"

Ya Zongdao changed again, and the tip of the knife went around Fang Han's strongest claws and pierced his heart.

However, Fang Han roared wildly, and all the dragon scales all over his body turned into the appearance of the "tortoise shell", a fragment of the artifact, the sword light killed him, bursting out fire and long chants, but there was no way to harm him.

Fang Han was indestructible all over his body, and in these few rounds of fighting, he had already touched the power of the Great Sacred Sword.

"Yazong Dao! Your Dacheng Sacred Sword is nothing more than this! It can't break my deity of good fortune! Do you know what the surface of my body is, this layer of tortoise shell? This is a fragment of the divine weapon of good fortune, not to mention your inferior fairy. Even if it's middle-grade, top-grade, super-grade, I can't do anything about Wang-grade. If your skills are too poor, then you will be ruined here, the End of the World faction, the whole army will be wiped out." Fang Han launched a fierce counterattack, turbulent immortality. Bombarded towards Ya Zongdao.

"Good luck artifact fragments? How can it be refined! But this layer of protection! No, it can't be the legendary good luck artifact. No one can refining, not even a golden immortal can refining good luck artifact fragments." Ya Zongdao Shocked again and again, unable to believe his eyes, this peerless genius among the heavenly immortals, the ancient master who refined the celestial sword by himself, didn’t know how many books he had read, and deeply knew that the fragments of the artifacts meant What is it?He couldn't imagine any tyrannical existence that could refine this kind of thing.

"Fortunately, you still have my information. Don’t you know that Tianjun, who has stolen the fate and entered the gate of eternal life, has been with me once, and branded with the soul of the gate of eternal life, you can completely transform the artifact Fragment refining?" Fang Han laughed, linguistically trying to completely defeat the psychological defense of Ya Zongdao: "I also have a part of my destiny, so I can fight the gods with the cultivation of the virtual immortal. You can't escape. The fate of being killed by me."

"The Dianmother Tianjun who stole the destiny!" Ya Zongdao's face was cold, white and flying, "No wonder the fairy world has passed down the talisman, all the ancient sects, closely chasing the Dianmother Tianjun, now it happens that you are related to her, I Just capture you alive, use the nine gods to pin your hands and feet meridians so that you can't change, and then force Tianjun Tianjun to appear."

"Want to imprison me? How ridiculous!" Fang Han's whole body, as if wearing a "tortoiseshell" armor, is mysterious and full of a smell from the forbidden area of ​​the fairy world.

There is no power to destroy his body. The texture of the tortoise shell contains the mysterious cause and condition in the artifact.The eternal truth flows in it.

Fang Han seemed to have emerged from the dusty epic. Wearing a legendary battle armor, he wielded eternal weapons and walked towards Ya Zongdao. Every step contained extremely strong oppression.

"Origin Fist!"

Just when Fang Han was oppressing, Mibao hiding behind him suddenly swept out silently, punched out, the power of Origin poured down from the air, condensed into one point, and bombarded Ya Guizong's heart.

In this punch, the huge Fen Bao Rock flew out of Mi Bao's body.He descended to the sky, and Fang Han soared into the sky, his body became extremely huge, and he became an ancient giant. He grabbed the Fenbao Rock and slammed it down!

What kind of scene is this?

Even if it is reduced, Fenbao Rock is more than 100,000 miles long, like a king of the mountain from the immortal world, while Fang Han is half-human and half-dragon, with a huge body like a god. Wushuang.

The heavenly monarch of the immortal world wielded the power of destroying the world.

The immortal king of good fortune, hit the fist of the sky...

No one can describe the power of Fang Han and Mibao's cooperation, and no one can resist. Fang Han raised Fenbao Rock and smashed it down. He only saw that the Tianya Sect came to besiege this time and set up a large formation. In the middle, some virtual celestial, true celestial level masters smashed down under the Fenbao Rock and exploded one after another, unable to withstand this pressure.

Especially the son of Ya Wuben, who was originally a true immortal cultivation base, could not withstand the power of Fang Han, who was like a god, and smashed Fenbaoyan. He was shaken to pieces, leaving only a group of laws and flesh and blood wriggling in the air. Then, the will is dissipated.

"Son!" Ya Wuben's face was blood-red, and his hands were violently raised. At this time, he had no time to rescue his son, because the huge Fenbao Rock had been smashed down, and everyone was shrouded in the shadow of the huge rocky mountain. I can only do my best to strike out my immortal law and attempt to bombard this fatal blow.

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