Eternal Life

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of eternal life!"The battle of legends! Fang Han, this is the battle of legends! Sacred fairy tools, the supreme treasure once held by Dubao Tianjun.

Suddenly, on the disk of reincarnation, a faint voice resounded.

"Huh? Yan, it was you? I thought you had fallen in the process of ascension. I didn't expect you to be alive." Fang Han was startled.

"I hid and entered the deepest part of the disc of reincarnation, and indeed I almost fell, but fortunately, I retained a little soul memory. Just now you refined Shang Ziluo, so that I gained enough strength to wake up. In the heavens. , My strength recovers quickly." Yan Yi awoke, quacked, very cheerful.

"Heaven, the last time I followed Huangquan the Great to enter the heaven, I just showed up, and I was besieged by countless celestial armies, and it was upset. I didn't have a good taste of the scenery of the heaven and it had fallen." Yan stared closely. The legendary battle: "Unexpectedly, Shang Ziluo, this kid, actually learned the cultivation method of the legendary battle, and actually wanted to make this stick into a middle-grade immortal implement, infused with a lot of Da Luo principles. He I want to take advantage of this battle to get promoted, get the legendary power that surges from the sky, and promote myself to the golden immortal."

"Oh? This baby, when promoted, will trigger the legendary power in the void?" Fang Han's eyes lit up.

"Of course, if your Wings of Freedom can be refined into a middle-grade fairy tool, it will also attract the blessing of the true Wings of Freedom itself. It makes you truly contain the true meaning of freedom. But you are refining now, It’s not worth it to spend the Law of Dara. It’s the rod of legend, you can try to refine it. Blend it into itself."

"Fortunately, this legendary battle middle-grade fairy tool was not successfully refined. Otherwise, it is really possible for Shang Ziluo to escape from my hand. As long as I escape a trace of the remnant soul, I will not be so comfortable."

Fang Han flicked the battle of legends, and his divine spirit penetrated into it, and he felt the vastness of ideas, various complicated refining techniques, and countless immortal arts.It took more than ten breaths before he digested some of the mysteries in this battle.

Whether it is the battle of legends or the wings of freedom, they are all imitations of holy goods. If you understand the technique of refining, it will be of great benefit to your realm.

As soon as the legendary battle entered his body, Fang Han used his blood to temper it and turned it into a part of his body. A burst of legendary vitality filled his acupuncture points, making him feel more vain, as if he was incarnate Become a legend.

"One step closer to the real Jinxian Avenue."

Fang Han nodded, and suddenly saw that countless cultivators in the distance were flying towards this side. Xuanzhen Old Dao took the lead, and the wings of freedom flapped, exuding tyrannical mana.

"Hey, there are so many immortals, among them there are hundreds of profound immortals, more than 500 immortals, and many deities! Thousands! There are so many immortals in just one Mang Mountain. The heavens are really wonderful. !" Yan Kuang roared.

"I really haven't seen the world." Fang Lian laughed, stood up, and the kingdom of the gods spread out.

"Friends of Taoism, the entire Mangshan, the heads of thousands of sects, elders, I have invited them."Old Xuan Zhen flew to Fang Han's side, and Fang Han moved his hand, and took the wings of freedom from his body and sank into his body.

"Xuan Zhen old way, don't run away!"

"Stop! You dare to steal my Heiguangshan's spiritual veins. You deserve to die. Your Profound Clan faction wants to destroy the door, really destroy the door!"

"I thought that you, the old immortal, had fallen, but were still alive. I didn't know where I got a pair of wings, so I dared to steal our spiritual veins and die."

Dozens of profound magical immortals flew in the sky, thousands of miles apart in the sky, they shot a series of great celestial arts, converging into a torrent, like the falling of a meteor, and the sky and the earth.

"Is this what you invited?" Fang Han smiled at Old Xuan Zhen, and the other party's old face was a bit unbearable. With the old Xuan Zhen's identity, naturally, he would not invite so many big figures from the school, but could only steal theirs. Spiritual veins, causing damage, causing chase.

"Everyone, if you come here, you will be safe. I have a banquet for you today, so please stay calm."

Fang Han flicked his finger and shot countless celestial lights out, disintegrating those great celestial arts one after another, and then the kingdom of the gods expanded out, extending countless spaces and covering the mountains.

"Be careful, there are masters."

"Go back quickly."

"Look, what happened in the ancient city of Mang and how it was so decayed."

"The underground spirit veins have been taken away."

"It's not a rumor today. The superintendent of Heavenly Court stationed in Quanzhou, the king of Yuhuamen in Zhongzhou sent a genius Shang Ziluo to hold a banquet meeting in the ancient city of Mang? Our heads have all gone, how could this happen?"

"I just came back from the banquet, nothing happened?"........

The Xuanxian who had been chased by many Xuanxians stopped first.

The gods and gods in the back also stayed, set up a large array, and looked at Fang Han with infinite hostility. Among them, the oldest mysterious god, looked at Fang Han, and suddenly stepped forward: "You are Who, why do you want to destroy the ancient city of Mang? This is the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Court, you quickly return the spirit veins, otherwise disasters will follow."

"The old man of Huawei is right. I don’t care who you are. It is a big sin to destroy the unity of the thousands of monastic schools in Mangshan. I am a scholar, I will not spare you. Although your mana is strong, it is impossible. It’s an opponent to so many of us."

A scholar Xuanxian with a white fan in his hand walked out, speaking righteously, with the momentum of surging clouds, and seemed to stand on the moral high ground.

"Friend of Taoism, this person is a master of Confucian Haoqi Academy. He came to Mangshan alone and founded the ancient Confucian school. He once and again killed the three evil immortal old demons around Mangshan. He was even famous for a while. I wanted to compete with Shang Ziluo, so I didn't come to the banquet this time." Taoist Xuan Zhen immediately said to the other side.

"Really? There are such characters? Mangshan has such characters. It is really rare. Ruzhou Haoran Academy, I can't imagine that there are Confucian and Taoist monks in the heaven. It really surprised me." Fang Han's eyes suddenly pierced at the "white fan scholar".

This "white fan scholar" was startled. Suddenly, his eyes exploded with a mighty righteous spirit, which contained morality, had unpredictable opportunities of ghosts and gods, and even the pressure of sages, and he wanted to counter Fang Han.

"This person is an evildoer, everyone will get it and kill him!"

When the scholar Bai Fan and Fang Han looked at each other, they suddenly called out a long song, and the surrounding Xuanxian masters were all about to move and besiege them.

"Humph! Overwhelmed!"

Fang Han suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of the "White Fan Scholar" in the next moment. He grabbed it with his big hands, and changed a thousand ways of immortality, and thousands of magical powers.

"Ancient Confucianism descends, the world is vast! Wanzhou is full of blood, my heart is heaven and heart!"

The scholar Bai Shan confronted Fang Han with a magnificent set of boxing techniques. The boxing technique was simple and simple, and it seemed that the ancient humanity prevailed, rolling like a tide, and there was actually some imperial authority.

"Yes, it's the authentic Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts." Fang Han continued with a big hand, grabbing the qi and attacking the opponent's vitals.

"You got it!" The scholar Bai Fan laughed, "The great righteousness is towering to the sky! Take my trick, eternal sage!"

His hands suddenly formed a "right" character, and the whole person suddenly received the blessing of a sage's aura in the dark, and his body rose tall, towering above the clouds, like an eternal sage.

He was actually taller than Fang Han, his righteousness was suppressed, and there was a tendency for eternal sages to suppress demons.

"This trick, I used to deal with Shang Ziluo and compete with him. Now that I met you, I just used it." The scholar Bai Fan laughed.

"It's really stupid." Fang Han shook his head, sighed, and directly typed out the "sacred law of the heavens", the phantom of the 33 heavenly treasures was fleeting.

Boom, the eternal sage giant of the scholar of the white fan immediately collapsed and vanished.He stood in the air in disbelief.

Fang Han grabbed it again with his big hand, and the space continued to collapse, condense, decay, and regenerate, leaving him nowhere to escape, and was grabbed into his hand.

"It's just playing with you, you actually take it seriously. Do you really think you can defeat me?" Fang Han squeezed hard and collapsed!This white fan scholar squeezed into a bloody mist in his hand, and was suppressed in the "Mending Heaven Furnace".

"Well, the essence is indeed stronger than the average Xuanxian, and he has all kinds of secret magical powers, able to communicate with the ancient sages. No wonder so arrogant, but unfortunately it is still early to cultivate into a half-step golden immortal. Shang Ziluo was killed by me with one move, and you will be killed by Shang Ziluo if you really start."

Fang Han's body moved again, and the "Huawei Old Man" who sang with the scholar Bai Shan exploded out of thin air. It was too late to scream. He was swept up by the big sleeve and caught himself, and suffered a disaster.

These two people were the two most powerful among the hundreds of profound immortals, and they were instantly killed by Fang Han. There were no bones left, and all the profound immortals were shocked immediately.

"Go! Go back quickly!"

All the Xuanxian masters immediately want to make birds and beasts.

However, the infinite golden light descended on all sides, the kingdom of the gods was completely enveloped, the heavens and the earth changed colors, Fang Han created a kingdom of gods, eight Buddha statues rose slowly, dragons, Buddhas, gods, and demons were all in this kingdom, looming. , White jade-like smallpox was flying in the sky, and gold was permeated on the ground.

All the masters felt that countless spaces were imprisoned, and they couldn't fly out.

"Hmph! This saint is here to integrate Mount Mang. If you don't surrender, you will have to extinct one by one." Taoist Xuan Zhen knew what to say at this time.

"I am willing to surrender!"

Right now, a few Xuanxians who did not want to die trembled, expressing surrender.

"Okay, very good. Now, all your sects must be unified, and all your spiritual veins must be unified to establish a real martial art."

Fang Han began to integrate Mangshan's thousands of sects. After the integration, he would gain huge wealth, which would then be used as funds for activities in the heavens.As for these integrated people, they settled in Mount Mang, recuperated and laid ambush for the next fire.A