Chapter 1161, Emperor Yuan
The leader of the imaginary family is the leader of the elders, and the strength is still above the Daozi Son. It is a middle-class figure in the realm of the ancestors, far surpassing some of the first-class ancestors.
However, he was beaten by Fang Han as a blast, turned into a blood mist, and also imprinted on the wall, deeply penetrated into it, and became a humanoid blood mark.
How much power and magic do you have to do?
The mana of the middle-aged ancestors far surpassed the first-order ancestors, but it seems to be awkward in the face of Fang Han.
After a slap in the face of the emperor's ancestors, Fang Han's body was full of light and rain, and there was no breath. He strolled back to his seat. Da Ma Jindao, sitting on the side: "You can't beat me. Put the virtual cloud out and let me bring it back to the feather door. I can still give you a feeling, otherwise, the virtual family and the Nangong family." same."
The humanoid blood marks on the wall were twisted and screamed, and they could not get out of the wall. The voice echoed in the hall, and it was creepy. There were some half-step golden fairy disciples around. I fainted.
Among the imaginary families, some disciples are also divided into outer doors, inner doors, true biography, seed cores, and sacred sons..... Like the martial art, but all the people are surnamed imaginary, which is the development of the virtual family.
A large family, prosperous, can proliferate thousands of people and hundreds of millions of people in the thousands of years.
The big family like the virtual family does not know much about the population.
There is no life or death in the heavens. As long as there is a master sitting in the town, it is very easy to prosper children and grandchildren.
Fang Han now, if you go to a remote state, it is uninhabited, tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of people, looking for some female immortals, can still breed many children and grandchildren.
"Wind! You think that you have the inheritance of the bone saint, you can triumphantly come to my virtual home? Do you really think that no one will cure you?"
The young man who is the bloodline of the blood, the sinister voice is very strong.
"I am only giving you a small warning. If you are really arrogant, you will die one by one. I am not impermanent. I am impermanent before you go to the gates of the mountains, and take the people of heaven and the elders of the nine great elders." Injury. But in my opinion, he is also a small person."
Fang Han is not moving.
"What? Do you know what happened just now?" A wounded elder elder was stunned. This is a big shame that happened to the virtual family.
"Of course I know that the battle on the Liangxu River, I have calculated it." Fang Han finger gently tapped the armrest of the seat, soaring... Every sound is like a deadly note.
"If you don't want this thing to spread out, you will call out the imaginary cloud and let us bring it back to the Feathering Gate." Dao Xu Shengzi saw the method of fascinating, and his face was not shocked. He knew that Fang Han had just ten One of the strengths of one has not been taken out.
If you take all the power, I am afraid that even the "Yuan Xian" who is higher than the ancestors can not be stable and better than him.
With such strength, it is indeed possible to go across the heavens.
Hey, hey!
I don't know who secretly blew the horn, and the screaming voice of the horn is like a call for the heavenly army. Suddenly, the surrounding energy suddenly fluctuated with the sound of the horn.
Funeral sword big river!
The human blood-shaped mark on the wall immediately got the blessing of the spirit, flew out of the wall, and changed into a leader of the elders of the elders. It was only pale and badly hurt.
Fang Han is merciful, or he can kill it ten times with a single blow.
As early as when he did not promote his ancestors, Fang Han could kill his ancestors and play with Ouyang Chang's ancestors like children. Later, after the absorption of magical fragments, sad bows, and brilliant arrows. In one fell swoop, it is possible to injure the nine ancestors of the virtual family.
Then absorb the upper part of the fairy wares of the eight Buddhism, all the repairs of Tu Gang, promoted to the ancestors. The strength is ten times higher than when it was not promoted.
Such a repair, blowing a breath can blow the low-level ancestors, let alone direct shots?
However, Fang Han does not want to kill people in the virtual family, it is to look at the face of the virtual cloud.
"Feng Yuan, younger brother, the virtual family launched a large array. This is the voice of the horn of nothingness. Every time it is issued, it is a major event in the virtual family. The enemy is in a critical position. They want to attack us and attack us? How are we now? Do you want to kill the encirclement? Or do you wait and see?" Now Dao Xu Shengzi regards Fang Han as the backbone.
"It doesn't matter, even if it is to launch the array again, it can't stop us. We want to leave. Unless it is the sage of the virtual family. But... the saints dare not."
Fang Han remembered the chaos of heaven.
This tyrant, who had defected to the heavenly giant, has come to heaven and secretly guards himself. If you are in danger, it is possible to come out. Of course, the main thing about Fang Han is to take the initiative to contact the chaotic Tianjun, and get the guidance of this Tianjun, and it will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. He still has a lot of things to ask.
The horn kept ringing.
A lot of people flew out from the depths of the imaginary mountains.
They are all masters of bitterness, and there are thousands of core seed disciples. It shows a strong family heritage.
Make up a big battle!
Someone shouted and called again and again, as if summoning the soul of the ancient times.
Suddenly, some of the high-powered Jinxian formed a large array of seats. Each hundred golden celestial connections were connected. All the elements were connected, set up in the space fault, and all the areas were lived.
The strips of Changhong fell from the sky, and the depths of the ground were filled with suffocating gas. After a deep look at the past, Fang Han discovered the depths of the ground, and the layers of large nets had formed.
It is a network of heaven and earth.
His fingers touched the air a little and immediately burst into a series of sparks. Some free electric sparks appeared in the air.
Opened the eyes of the gods, Fang Han once again saw that in the air of the entire imaginary mountain, there were scattered small lightning bolts everywhere. These scorpions were extremely lethal, but there was no harm to the virgin disciples. Only a foreigner can cause a devastating blow.
Moreover, there are not only lightning bolts, but also some sword-shaped small symbols, the size of space dust is also a ban.
"Wind edge, Dao Xu Shengzi, Chen Yimei, do you dare to come to my virtual family to confuse? Is it self-deprecating. Do you really think that my virtual family is paper?"
The young man of the imaginary man laughed and saw that the big array had been arranged. He was a long-distance tiger. "I quickly released the uncle. Otherwise, the three of you will be imprisoned forever. The virtual family is the Longtan Tiger Cave. People can break into the body and retreat."
"This year, people are really impatient. It seems that the weight of this uncle is not heavy. I also let you arrange a big battle to kill me. I can only catch you and torture with magic power to make you Let go of the virtual cloud."
Fang Han sighed and stood up again.
An umbrella-shaped light was once again supported.
This is not a paradise, but he uses the symbol of the epoch of the gods, imitating the support of the skyless umbrella, the law does not invade, there is also the lawless taste.
Walking and walking, in the air, countless free symbols hit the umbrella-shaped light, and fired the photoelectric wire, but there was no sign of damage.
The walker has no boundaries!
Fang Han came to the youth of the "virtual person", the blood of the young, all the people were caught off guard, any big ban can not stop his footsteps, strolling, taking human life.
Grab a big hand.
Fang Han’s hand, like the gods harvesting life, seems to be the leader of the heavenly kings, a little move, slowly stretched out, and covered. The whole world was dark, and the imaginary mountain seemed to be shrouded in it.
The imaginary man, the young man’s face, is going to flee, but Fang Han’s palm covers the sky and destroys everything. He can’t move at all.
"The sky is breaking, the **** of the gods!"
His eyes are cold, and he punches into the sky, and he wants to wear darkness and gain light! On his body, there was a piece of armor that entrusted him as a **** of war.
"The imaginary master? The Lord of the people, this name is really arrogant. It is a pity that you, you are not the Lord!" Fang Han's palm has a lot of thunder eyeballs, each eyeball, has the size of a mountain, cold and cold Looking at people.
"Hand of punishment!"
All the masters of the virtual family saw the eyes of the big hand appearing, and their faces changed wildly, and they retreated.
The hand of the punishment is covered.
The imaginary man screamed and was directly suppressed by Fang Han.
The sky is shining.
Fang Hanyi, carrying the young imaginary man, returned to the hall and sat down. With one palm pressed, the imaginary lord squatted on the ground, and the blood of the seven scorpions permeated.
"Let's reflect on introspection, don't hand over the virtual cloud? Otherwise, I will let you stay in the most prosperous state of the heavens, not three days and three nights, but three years. I am not afraid of the Nangong family, Also not afraid of the virtual family."
Fang Handao.
"You! Windy, speedy to stop, the virtual person is the blood of my virtual family. You can not move him, otherwise the contradiction between the feather door and my virtual family, irreconcilable, to brew a big battle!"
A stalwart elders voted for a rat, and did not dare to do it, for fear of hurting the imaginary master.
"Is it? Then let go of the cloud."
Dao Xu Shengzi Road.
"We have accepted the mention of a young master of the Xuanyuan family. Or do you have a discussion with the Xuanyuan family?" One is the elders.
"Go eat it!" Dao Xu Shengzi roared: "At this time, are you still hard? It seems that you don't see the coffin without tears. Fengyuan's younger brother, abolished this virtual person, I see if it is important to him. It’s still important to be a virtual cloud. No matter who you are, you have to pay for the disciples who want to deal with our feathering door.”
"Alright! I took his ancestor's law and turned him into an ordinary person." Fang Han's palm pressed on the head of the virtual man.
"The ancestors saved me! The ancestors!" The virtual master felt the power of Fang Han, and could not resist. He could not help but shout for help.
"Bone of the Holy Man, really overbearing, more unscrupulous than the bones of the year." An old voice suddenly came from outside the sky.
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