Eternal Life

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of eternal life!Each of this group of "hell bats" is equivalent to the strength of the golden fairy, but like the ancient demon heart ape, there is no golden fairy law in the body, but a law of hell gas simulation.

The air of hell is a fierce air of the ancient times. There are demons and evils.

Combining that demon and evil, combined with some creatures, can evolve all kinds of monsters, and hell bats are born like this.

The Demon Wings evolved from the hell bats are also a holy artifact from the Primordial Age, and are as famous as the "wings of freedom". They have one righteousness and one evil, each with its own power.

Hell bats have a special gift of supernatural power, which is to emit the bō of annihilation, which can make every particle of space dust directly explode, making a world of heaven and earth in a state of annihilation. There is nothing that can be hidden and nothing can withstand. Can withstand such an annihilation bō shock

After many bats unite together to form the magic weapon of Demon Wings, they can even bring up the void storm and bring the bō of annihilation into full play.

The huge devil's wings in the sky flew by, and the dust in the space all over his body turned into an explosion like a divine thunder, and many saint children felt that their bodies were about to turn into powder.

Masters such as Sun Shihua, Xingyuehua, Yao Yu sacrificed their supernatural powers to suppress vitality.Make the space stable.

But as soon as the demon wings flew over, many long arrows came out. These long arrows were entirely composed of hell gas, and all of them were runes from hell.

Each arrow is equivalent to a full blow of the top grade fairy weapon.

Wow!

On the spot, the saint sons of the psychic Dao Sect were pierced by these arrows, and the blood on their bodies rotted in pieces, emitting a stench.

The cultivation of the saint child can't suppress the erosion of hell.

Although Biyu'er, Xu Muyun and the others resisted these hell arrows, the arrows of the torrential rain also shocked them to vomit blood.

At this moment, Fang Han's devil's wings transformed into hell bats came into his palm, and Fang Han felt the wings of freedom in his body tremble violently and became excited.

He was also not stingy, and he changed the demon wings into the wings of freedom.

Hum!Suddenly the wings of freedom began to change.

Among them, Li Qiqi greedily wrapped the Demon Wings, absorbing the martial arts jīng hua, and the way of flying in the supreme space.

Fang Han felt that the wings of freedom gradually changed and stretched, and the power of freedom in it became more flexible, and there was actually a tendency to emit space storms and extinction bō.

After the power of freedom swallowed the devil's wings composed of hell bats, it opened again and extended out, and the black pressure covered the sky, and bursts of mystery and sacred aura burst into the sky.

"The Wings of Freedom is indeed well-deserved, and it is unexpected that this holy artifact was refined. According to rumors, the Thunder Emperor Tianjun of the Heavenly Court wanted to surrender this holy artifact several times, but the two have fought many times. , No one can do nothing. It can be seen that the power of the wings of freedom is comparable to that of Tianjun."

"This Wing of Freedom is only a top-grade fairy tool, but its power is also boundless. Of course, it is mainly the power of the user."

Everyone saw Fang Han offering the wings of freedom, breaking the bō of obliteration, and surrendering the wings of the devil composed of hell bats. They all felt that the man possessed so many magic weapons and powerful methods that it was rare in the world.

Gradually, no one had the thought of contempt, but truly regarded him as the opponent of iǎ Shi Huang Song Tengfei.

"Give me!"

Defeating the army of hell bats in one fell swoop, Fang Han grabbed the distance with his big hands, the infuriating energy condensed and turned into a giant palm of light four, and volleyed towards the half of the king-level spiritual vein in the distance.

There are still many monsters gnawing around in the Wang-level spirit veins, and there are also a lot of hell bats, but these hell bats do not form the demon wings, they are not Fang Han's opponents, they are destroyed by giant palms, and they are integrated into freedom. In the wings.

The wings of freedom have undergone a transformation, and seem to be communicating with the body. Many free forces in the air are transmitted from the underworld, making the pair of wings bigger and bigger.

Boom!

In the end, the half of the king-level spirit vein was caught by Fang Han, and it gradually shrank and turned into a three-foot-long king's dragon. It flew over, sank into the body, and entered Zhitian and his remaining half. The Wangjie spirit veins began to merge.

Immediately, Fang Han felt that his body was filled with spiritual veins, his vitality was surging, and he had more power.

"Up to now, I need to be promoted to Yuanxian, I need a king-level spiritual vein is not enough." After calculating, Fang Han's most conservative estimate, if he is promoted to the realm of Yuanxian, he needs at least five king-level spiritual veins.

This is an astronomical figure, and the Qi of Yuanshi cannot be measured.

I am afraid that if Fang Han is promoted like this, he will be bankrupted by him when he emerges. All his disciples live on the streets, begging for spiritual veins for a living.

Fortunately, he entered the Ruins of the Primordial Ancient City and conducted a blood trial, in which there was a king-level spiritual vein for him to collect.Otherwise, he couldn't find so much vitality needed for promotion.

Everyone saw that Fang Han had collected half of the king-level spiritual veins, and their eyes were full of envy, but there was no way to envy them because of the powerful method. Fortunately, there were many first-level spiritual veins scattered in the air, which amounted to tens of thousands. .

These holy sons called out, and each rushed up with the magic weapon, collecting the first-order spiritual veins in the air.Even Sun Shihua and Xingyuehua couldn't help it, exuding mana, trying to collect it.

You know, these spiritual veins floating in the air are not ordinary first-order spiritual veins, and some are equivalent to Haihou Shengquan Eyes.It is equal to the sum of thirty-four first-order spiritual veins. Collect them and sacrifice them for refining, and the decomposition can be transformed into wealth.

Even Sun Shihua and others would not dislike wealth.

On the contrary, Fang Han had collected half of the king-level spiritual veins, which was equivalent to one hundred thousand first-level spiritual veins.He didn't fight for benefits with these saints, but stood in the air and began to burn the Qi of Yuanshi to calculate the whereabouts of iǎ Shi Huang Song Tengfei.

Just now, the Qi of Yuanshi was not enough. Although he still had half a king-level spiritual vein, he killed Zhao Fenghua and collected tens of thousands of spiritual veins, but he now uses a large amount of Yuanshi’s every move to activate Taoism. Chi, and refining all kinds of treasures also consumes, killing monsters, even more.If you fight against Shi Huang Song Tengfei in the future, it will definitely burn a lot.

Therefore, he has been saving heart, and even has some fear of deduction.

Now, after collecting half of the Wang-level spirit vein, he let go of his hands and feet.

Zhou Tianyi was promoted to the realm of high-grade immortal implements, and his deduction ability was greatly increased. Unfortunately, he consumed more and more Yuanshi Qi, and his movements were hundreds of first-order spiritual veins, which made Fang Han unable to bear it.

This also showed the ability and abnormality of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures. Even if ordinary immortals had obtained this set of Treasures, they could not use them, and could not exert their power at all.

Zhou Tianyi was spinning, and various images appeared on it. Fang Han injected thousands of first-order spiritual veins into it, and burned, starting a kind of extreme calculation.

Suddenly, an image became clear.

In an inexplicable kingdom of God, a huge stone stele is ups and downs. All of the stone stele is full of eyeballs, and it is also carved with dense uā patterns, showing the vicissitudes of the years, and history has left a mottled atmosphere on it. Above, there are many scars from swords and guns, showing the brilliance of this stone monument and countless magic weapons.

Those traces are all sacred immortals, or most immortals, as well as the leftovers of Wangpin immortal implements.

Under the stone stele, there was a figure sitting, which was blurred and wrapped in layers of stone gas.That's right, it's the stone gas, like the air current of lava evaporating, rolling around him, showing a heavy, thick, simple and solemn taste.

That figure, in the stone aura, seemed to be cultivating a certain kind of peerless supernatural power. Fang Han felt his power, earthshaking, and could directly break through at any time and enter a new realm.A