Chapter 1115 A group of metamorphosis
"Wind, wait for us to meet these monsters, we must dodge. The metamorphosis of the prison, continuous play ten times the strength, I am afraid that a sword can kill us."
Between all the way to the depths of the tomb, the imaginary cloud is still a shock, and with her cultivation, all of them are so frightened by the perversion of the prison, how horrible the shadows are.
"I really want to see and see, you don't have to scare it like this." Fang Hanzui showed a smile: "They are indeed the best among the golden fairy, can exercise my **** fist. And in their bodies The law is best for me to practise the treasure. But let us first find the king's thread and say."
The fisherman also said: "With a kingly spirit, you can do anything. The king of the heavens is now in the hands of the king, or is controlled by some ancient families. Of course, heaven is a big part, often there is a When the king's thread is born, it will be robbed of the existence beyond Jinxian, and even the saints will shoot. It is rare. This great opportunity cannot be missed."
The three continued to fly down.
The tomb of this ghost Wujun is much larger than a world, and the passages are layered and spectacular. Never know how deep it is. Fang Han all the way down, flying at least a few mega-miles, but still has not reached the end, the road below is still deep.
Along the way, Fang Han’s thoughts also observed a lot of grave walls, secret rooms, secret rooms, and spiritual veins and treasures. The land has continued to be discovered by some big forces and big masters, causing fighting and competition. But he did not intervene.
Now his wealth, there are some, forty first-order spirit, and a sea sacred spring eye. It is enough to support him for decades. Although the spirit is never too much, but for this small profit, it is not worthwhile to fight and kill time. He must go directly to the depths of the cemetery, find the king's spirit, defeat the impermanence, and collect first.
As long as you can collect the king's spirit, the value is much larger than the 10,000 first-order spirit.
Along the way, he saw a lot of big forces, and even saw another disciple of Taiyimen, and some big sects. There was a vagueness about what was in the world, and it was too easy to teach the shadows of these sects.
In the secular world, the "great Shang Jiu Qing Tian", "Da Yi Jiao" and "Tian Ya Pai" are also powerful in the heavens. Because they often receive the celestial symbols.
There are some martial art, even bigger than the feather door.
For example, the Taishang Jiu Qingtian, known as the ancient "Tai Shang Tian Jun" system, is directly derived from the inheritance of the heavens.
"A lot of big forces have entered the tomb of Ghost Wu Shengjun... but this is convenient for me to fish in troubled waters. With my strength, the more chaotic the better."
Fang Han looked around and secretly calculated the plan: "Well? Why didn't you see the shadows of those prisons? Do they not steal the treasures, but go directly to the bottom of the tomb?"
Just when Fang Han is flying, deeper in the grave! Among the huge and magnificent passages, the thick bones stand on one root.
嗖嗖嗖.....
Seven or eight consecutive shadows, with a high-speed shock of space, landed in this hall. Then stop, all of them are like mountains, standing like a gun, the body contains the power to destroy the earth. These shadows are the metamorphosis in the "God prison law enforcement team" that has just entered the uninhabited territory of the Protoss army.
Everyone is so eager to see through the ancient, even distant future, the strong self-confidence and will between the eyebrows, and even the feeling that it is rare to have them without any difficulty.
The general Jinxian in the same realm stands in front of them, but when the momentum is compared, they must surrender and sweat all over the body. Automatically admit defeat, it is like a sheep facing an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex. There is no comparability at all.
"Cao Zhengyang....." A young man in black clothes spoke up. "You said, is the impermanence really entering the grave of the ghost Wujun? We don't seem to feel his breath."
"It must have entered. Although he claims to be impermanent, he can't jump out of the insights of Lei Di Bao Jian. He has already obtained a few pieces of ghosts and sacred princes. Now he wants to enter the tomb, and he has to play the core of the core. The residual map, and then united, after the enlightenment, leaps and bounds. The ambition is great, and even want to reach the position of Tianjun."
A young man named Cao Zhengyang sneered. He was wearing white clothes, his hands were empty, his eyebrows, and a silver lightning bolt was ups and downs.
"This is simply a delusion, even the ghost Wu Shengjun is only a half-step Tianjun, far from reaching the realm of Tianjun. This impermanence actually hopes this kind of big position? He is now just a ancestors."
Another young man dressed in light blue clothes sang the sword: "We are going to kill him this time. Can you be sure? He used to be a member of our prison, and the realm is higher than us."
"It is his realm that is high. We only have eight people to kill him. If the same realm, one can kill." Another member of the prison law enforcement team said: "He has been away from prison for so long, daily training. Basically, I will stay. Without the eternal life pool created by the Emperor Lei Di Tianjun, he has no way to break all his golden fairy tales every day, then jump into the Leichi to endure baptism and renew it. After the training is abandoned It is not our opponent at all!"
"Yes, only Lei Di Tianjun's Wan Ming Lei Chi has this function. Any other baby, there will be no such ability. If you leave the Wan Ming Lei Pool, you will not be able to train every day. The mana and the will have to be degraded. Among the rumors, Wan Ming Lei Chi is the Emperor of Lei Di, according to the thirty-three days of the creation of the king of the king of the treasure, built up by the Tian furnace, even the heavens can make up, let alone the human life, its own rules. ”
"We train every day, die to live. It is really easy to come out and complete the task. The golden celestial outside is really fragile, like mud. I can kill ten with one sword." Another prisoner of law enforcement sighed: "I really want to have someone who can take me a sword, and I have a painful battle, let me warm up."
"Wang Rui, don't count on it." Another law enforcement disciple smiled: "The golden gods outside are really fragile. We use a tenth of the strength to send a sword. They are not necessarily able to withstand it. Not to mention a sword of ten times the power."
"Right, just a few months later, the heavenly courts will hold major sects, and the genius of the genius. They will play against each other and don’t know if we have a prison."
"What peerless genius? Our prisoner's law enforcement team can go out and get the weakest ones, and they can kill them. But I listened to the above. It seems that we are allowed to go out to participate. Because this time seems to be the eternal heavenly king. A righteous woman chooses a husband."
"What? The princess of Eternal Heavenly King? In the rumor, Eternal Heaven is looking for some peerless genius everywhere. Unlike the Emperor Lei Di Tianjun, he is specifically looking for the air transporters and then letting them grow up."
"If you can find the righteous woman of the eternal Tianjun, even if it is a pig, you can step into the sky, at least you can surpass Jinxian. Eternal Tianjun, but more ancient than the Emperor Tiandi. It is rumored that he lived at least More than three chaotic eras, and Lei Di Tianjun was born in this chaotic era. It is recorded in the ancient Taoist scriptures that the next day when the five dynasties come, the era is replaced, and the ancient Tianjun has a way to hide. And the newly born Tianjun has some mysterious things."
"There is such a thing? Mo Qiu Di, where did you see it?"
"Once, I once entered the library of heavenly courts and saw some secrets of the world, which recorded a number of avenues before the epoch. It mentioned the last epoch, and even some things that happened in the previous epoch. ”
"And these treasures? When will I go see?"
"This is indeed the case, but this era is replaced. The movement is countless millions of years. The years are too long. We can’t care about such old and long-lasting things. This kind of thing can only be considered by Tianjun. This era Many new Heavenly Kings have been born. They have no experience and are easy to fall in the era of the epoch. Lei Di Tianjun also wants to hope that among us, one person and the eternal Tianjun’s righteous woman will form a relationship. A chess piece."
"This is easy to do, isn't it a big game? What genius can compare our law enforcement team?"
"That's not necessarily. In the rumors, some descendants of the Tianjun are also dispatched. I want to participate in this test, and I am eager to get the appreciation of the righteous woman of the eternal Tianjun. Of course, there are also some great monarchs in the dark."
"In any case, it is a good opportunity for our gods and prisoners to enforce their prestige."
"Let's not hurry to say this, look for impermanence, join forces to kill him, carry his head back and reward him."
"According to the intelligence records, this temple is the temple of the bones under the arrangement of the Ghost Wujun. There are a total of seven seventy-four pillars, which is in line with the number of Da Yan."
"Yes, this temple contains extremely powerful formations, but we can use the ancestors of Zulei to completely avoid it. In the depths of the hall, there are countless spaces, urging forty-nine pillars to rotate and turn into one. The machine is in a big battle. To mobilize this big battle, the first-order spirit has no effect, and it must be a king-level spirit."
"Yes, I have already noticed that the king's pulse is slowly changing, that is, the impermanence is being collected! This kind of thread, can not let him charge. We directly rushed down and killed him, this article The king's spiritual pulse is also divided by us. It is an extra wealth."
"go……."
Seven or eight people jumped and disappeared.
Hey!
Just after the disappearance of this figure, Fang Han fell into the hall, looking deep, his face showed a smile: "Hunting, the oriole is behind."
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