Eternal Life

The first thousand two hundred and sixty-seven chapters

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Boom, the two qi blasted fiercely, and separated again, and the whole body of the saint soldier's winter cave was stained with blood again, and an extra flag appeared in his hand.The flag gun pointed directly, piercing Fang Han's heart.

And Fang Han's ghost martial art picture was rolled up and blended into his body. The body was actually taller than the Winter Cavern. The history of Era civilization flickered one after another, revealing an unparalleled aura of the Great Dao.

Era God Fist, Good Fortune Fist, Origin God Fist, Judgment Seven Types, Dominating Holy Method, Golden Mean God Fist... All kinds of martial arts and martial arts have been used by Fang Han, and his body has been hit. The saint at least tens of thousands of punches, every time the body is cracked, but the next moment it will be repaired, the battle is almost heartily, the immortal body makes the heart of the saint soldier's winter cave chill.

"This person's recovery ability is too strong. I have been fighting against him all the time. With the body of a military master, I can't take the slightest advantage."

This saint soldier's Winter Cave thought in his heart, and suddenly he punched out, and the flesh and blood of his body turned into a strip of wild gods and insects, drawing strength toward the void and besieging Fang Han.

"All insects eat the Lord."

He turned his body into a worm and wanted to kill Fang Han.

"The dragons have no leader!" Fang Han's body also disintegrated and turned into thousands of giant dragons, displaying the highest magical powers in the Dragon Transformation Art of All Things. He has comprehended the mystery of the savage god Meng Chong, and the dragon clan's unique knowledge is almost a comprehension. After reaching the true profound meaning, the combination of the two and the two, unexpectedly, like the savage god, the kingdom of crystals turned into the ancestor dragon.

The sacred figure of Onimu is radiant, and the heroic spirits of the protoss roll and scatter in it. Fang Han is incarnate as a giant dragon and a giant sage to fight against each other. Every time he collides, his martial arts cultivation and various supernatural powers of will. Dao's comprehension is one more point.

Fang Han was in a daze, and he knew the holy way. His whole body's mana became more and more powerful, more mellow, round and flawless, glaze-like, pure and flawless, his cultivation level has almost reached the point of a saint, but Because there is no absorption of holy rank spirit veins, it is impossible to become holy in one step.Of course, it did not trigger the holy robbery.

In a trance, his mind seemed to evolve into a holy world, Tianxin holy world.

According to rumors, if you become a saint, your soul will evolve into the Heavenly Heart Sacred Realm, creating all kinds of wisdom and morals.Enlighten all things and unlock the wisdom of all things.

Heavenly Heart Holy Realm, the mystery is endless.Unique to the saint.

Fang Han's mind vaguely has the artistic conception of forming a heavenly heart.

During the battle, he forgot everything, that he was in deep danger, and forgotten all kinds of martial arts, even the Tao of the era. All martial arts were integrated into one furnace. In the dark, he seemed to be in harmony. There is a great existence in the heavens, and the two are combined into one. That great existence surpasses the immortal king and exists forever in countless epochs.

That is the gate of eternal life.

Suddenly, Fang Han gave a long roar, his voice pierced through the gold and cracked rocks, pierced through the ages, and turned into a huge wave rushing into the sky. In this sound, I don’t know how many barbarian warriors were stained with blood in the void, exploded into pieces, and merged into Fang Han’s. Among the various dragons.

The battle between Fang Han and the Saint Army Master Winter Cave caused heavy casualties to the barbarian army, and hundreds of millions of barbarians were killed in it.

The power of these barbarians was all refined by Fang Han and entered into the body. Gradually, the Ghost Martial Saint figure couldn't digest it for a while, causing the aura of the barbarians to shuttle everywhere in the body.

Suddenly, a hidden spot in Fang Han's body, an earthen jar, seemed to have felt these powers and was aroused. In the earthen jar, there was a force of suction. The breath of the barbarian, the savage gods , All were sucked into it by the crock.

"How is this going?"

Fang Han had an insight into Qiuhao, and realized from the battle of selflessness, he immediately discovered that the crock was absorbing the power of the barbarians, and it seemed that something was awakening.

There are not many magic weapons in his body. Generally, they are refined to supplement the 33-day treasure, and the remaining mysterious items are only this crock.

The crock pot is an old man’s item purchased by Fang Han in front of the Heaven and Earth Alliance’s temple. After his careful research, it is indeed a barbarian artifact, but it does not have any mana. Even if it is calculated by Zhou Tianyi, it feels like a mystery. The sacrificial vessel, but I don’t know what the material is.

Even Zhou Tianyi couldn't figure out the materials, and Fang Han knew that this earthen jar was a treasure.It has been left behind, and unexpectedly, today it has triggered some wonders.

Fang Han's ingenuity immediately poured more barbarian warrior essence into the earthen jar.

boom!

The crock actually flew out of his body. Fang Han seemed to feel that a great soul inside was awakening. On the body of the jar, many totems appeared. There were barbarians worshiping the moon, and barbarians drawing water. In the picture, there is a picture of barbarians slaughtering... It completely shows the scene of the ancient barbarians multiplying and thriving, and the picture is top-notch. Above the corpse mountain and blood, the rich aura is conveyed. It is the death of the barbarians one after another, fighting each other, blood-stained The altar, countless high priests, were chanting spells in ancient brutal language.

"What? This is... This is one of the seven sacred artifacts of our barbarians, the totem jar, how could it appear on your body?" The barbarian crock flew out, and the barbarian saint soldier's winter cave was taken aback.

Fang Han doesn't know what this earthen jar is?But he knew that in the ancient legend, the barbarians had seven savage sacred artifacts, which suppressed the fortune and fought against the heavenly court, but in countless years of battle, those seven savage sacred artifacts were gradually destroyed by the heavenly court. , Disappeared into the long river of history, belonged to the passing legend, but now, the legend actually reappears.

Seven savage sacred artifacts, this totem jar is one of them, in addition to the crown of thorns, the blade of wildness, the blood-stained garment... each one has the power to shock the world .

Originally, although Fang Han was great, the Saint Army Master Winter Cave was completely able to contend. If the two of them continue to fight like this, they might not be able to tell the outcome for three days and three nights, and the Saint can completely leave.

But now, as soon as the totem jar came out, he seemed to have encountered the nemesis, and all the savage gods were suppressed, and he could only move around and could not exert his greatest strength.

Every time he punches, when he encounters the breath of the totem jar, the savage gods and insects all over his body will tremble. The original ten% of the power can only be displayed thirty%.

Moreover, with every punched force, this saint soldier's Winter Cave felt that he was going to be sucked away by the totem jar. This time, his whole body was greatly reduced.

"Good fellow, this barbarian pot actually has great restraint power on the barbarians." Fang Han immediately noticed the current situation and was overjoyed. Originally, he could not fight for a long time, so he wanted to use the little fatalism to burn life, summon The Emperor Tianchan came out to suppress the barbarian saints, but now unexpectedly, the totem jar was activated.

"Take your sickness and kill you!" Fang Han had the upper hand, he was unreasonable, and even more powerful, he repeatedly displayed the fist of good fortune for 33 days, surrounding the saint army master and carried out repeated bombardments.

Immediately, the saint soldier’s winter cave burst open, and the saint’s blood stained his whole body with tattoos, but his face was calm and composed, showing the style of a generation of saints. His eyes were always looking at the totem jar, and his pupils A strangely calm and terrifying power flashed.

boom!

Suddenly, Fang Han bombarded his body with a fist, punching a big hole in his body, and the huge heart made up of many savage gods appeared.

However, there was a grinning grin on his face, very sinister, and suddenly a few barbarian words appeared in his mouth.

"Ka! Ku! Ly! Ang!......" These few barbarian characters actually have some powers similar to those six-character mantras. They seem to be the result of the concentration of heaven and earth, the sun and moon, and all the worship of the barbarian. Seed syllables.

Buzzing, hearing these syllables, the totem jar actually started to stop working, as if it was about to break away from Fang Han's control and flew out through the air.

"Hahahahaha..." The saint warrior's Winter Cave laughed wildly: "The Totem Jar is a holy weapon of our barbarians. Without the blood of the barbarians, it can't be controlled at all. My savage spell is the highest mystery that inspires the Totem Jar. , Thank you for giving me such a magic weapon. After I get this treasure, I will soon become a savage emperor. In order to thank you, I will seal you and let you receive the torch barbecue on the altar for generations. ."

"The pot of totem, blends into my body, the pot of man is one, it is invincible!"

The whole person released a mysterious spell and was about to merge with the totem jar. Fang Han couldn't stop it at all, because he didn't sacrifice to this earthen jar.

However, at the moment when the saint's army and the totem pot were combined into one, a golden bergamot suddenly protruded from Fang Han's body. After pinching it, the winter cave was unable to move and was caught by the Buddha of Heaven. The giant hand suppressed.

Then, between the squeezing of the Buddha's hand, the Winter Cave screamed and turned into countless worms. Fang Han immediately performed Taoism and prepared to collect the blood of the saint. However, the totem tank rotated for a while, unexpectedly smashing the entire barbarian. All saints inhale it.

"This totem jar is a sacred artifact of the barbarian clan, and in the words of the heavenly court, it is a sacred artifact. At the beginning, the seven sacred artifacts formed the barbaric realm and combined with the many heavenly monarchs of the barbaric clan to compete with the immortal king. However, these seven sacred artifacts were broken by the artifacts and completely lost their spiritual effects. The treasure you get now is the body of the totem jar, but it does not have the power of one ten thousandth of the year, but with you The cultivation base is so strong that you can slowly recover it, and perhaps you can comprehend some mysteries that you cannot comprehend from its body."

The voice of the Emperor of Tianzen Buddha passed, and a wave of Buddha power poured into the totem jar, and immediately the saint on it was completely integrated into the earthen jar. Fang Han could still vaguely see the host of the winter cave in the earthen jar. The totem in it appeared, and he spurred the earthen jar at will, and even felt that he could summon the shape of the warlord of the winter cave again to fight the enemy.

This totem jar can hold all barbarians.G