Chapter 1516 Male slave
"Luxury, extravagance! It is an absolute luxury. The mother-in-law of Tianyi actually used the mythical spirit to cultivate the disciples. We are afraid that there is no such pen in the era."
Fang Han breathed the "mythical airflow" in the mother-in-law of Tianyi, grabbed a trace, wrapped around the fingertips, suddenly shocked, and saw this silky airflow, countless myths and legends interpret, it seems to contain Any classical legend, between people breathing, swimming in countless heavenly sentiments, he became a mythical figure.
For the extravagance of Tianyi’s mother-in-law, Fang Han was shocked again.
It can be seen that the "Tianmu", the leader of the mother-in-law of the day, is extraordinary, and it is definitely not a leisurely generation. Compared with the eternal, killing, chaos, and disaster of the heavenly court, Lei Di is much more terrifying.
Even the disciples of her majesty have surpassed heaven. If Heaven does not have thirty-three days to treasure, it is likely to be a slave to the Mother of Heaven.
Among the vast and vast planes, the "mythical airflow" is filled everywhere. If Fang Han is sucking now, it can be sucked directly and cleanly. It has great benefits for the body, and it is necessary to know that "mythological airflow" is The scent of the burning of the gods of the heavens is smashed. What is the benefit of the fragrance of the gods as a fragrance for the condensing of thirty-three days? It is the individual who knows clearly.
The amount of Fang Han’s current ability to breathe is incredible. As long as one mouth, thousands of faces will be concentrated, enter his mouth and change into the food of his belly.
It is not impossible for him to start the sacrificial ritual directly and devour the entire celestial motherhood. However, the movement is too big, and it is necessary to cause a rebound. The Tianyi mother teaches the godmother to be amazed, and many disciples join hands to vote for themselves. It also does not account for anything cheap.
It is better to lurk in deep, observe the situation and say.
Fang Han is hidden in the void, and the word "empty" that has been passed out of the Eternal Gate is pushed to the extreme. Almost no one can detect that he has entered this depth. When he swept his eyes, he saw the depths of the heavenly mother of the heavenly master. Numerous tyrannical airflows rose up and swallowed like long whales.
This is a representative of the tyrannical Tianjun.
"Good guys, there are so many Heavenly Kings!" Fang Han distinguishes the ordinary immortal and Tianjun's breath is simply simple to eat and drink, in his eyes, the atmosphere of ordinary immortals, even the strongest of heaven and earth They are all weak and pitiful, gray and incomparable. Only Tianjun, who surpasses the realm of heaven and earth, breaths like a bright light in the night, sparkling, not to be erased.
In his glance at the past, among the celestial mothers, some of the heavenly scent appeared in his perception. It is like a mountain, and it is sharp and powerful. There are several tyrannical people who directly have the peak of nine eras, and even one, almost can be compared with the end of the holy king.
But these breaths are not the mother of heaven.
The breath of the Mother of God, if it is the general Tianjun, can not be felt at all, only Fang Han can feel vaguely, in the most central part of this face, in the eternal unknown time and space, a sense of utterance It seems that it is in the back of the body. Enter a mysterious king, killing yourself, pre-existing, this life, the mystery of the future.
This is what happens to people who have hit the realm of Xian Wang.
After breaking the three lifes, there are no traces in the heavens, and the achievements are beyond the king of the king, beyond the heavenly king. Going further from the path of eternal life, it is almost invincible.
This breath is the mother of heaven.
The Mother of God is practicing a supreme deity, or is merging thirty-three ancient characters. Fang Han only felt the atmosphere around him, and did not dare to go deep into the observation. He was afraid of being discovered by Tianmu. With the cultivation of the Mother of God, the horror is boundless, a little movement, she can have an insight into the autumn, the things of Zhou Tian, ??the secret of Zhou Tian, ??as long as she carefully calculated, there is no calculation.
Taking back his own thoughts, Fang Han once again looked at this vast plane, and found that among the planes, there are many countries built, and there are countless cultivators, but these cultivators are women. . Of course, there are also men, but male cultivators are slaves.
One country, the country of women, the men are slaves, this is the daughter country.
Under the body of Fang Han, there is a vast land full of big states, plain mountains and rivers, thousands of cities built in it, forming a large empire, among the empire, the immortals such as ants, Dense. Some female cultivators are arrogant and fly in some cities. The male nymphs, wearing shackles and slogans, can not only capture the mythical airflow in the air, but also contribute themselves all the time. The essence of cultivation comes and is transported into the symbol.
Hey!
Fang Han was silent, landed on the imperial city street under the empire, and saw a group of female immortals escorting a pair of male slaves, moving forward and entering the palace directly.
These male slaves are all saints, about a hundred people, all of them are newly arrested, and they are very angry, but their bodies are tied with shackles on their heads. There is also a plaque, which is constantly flashing, and it is spurred by the scorpion, constantly absorbing the essence of these male slaves.
These male slaves are absorbed by each of them.
It seems that the females of the Tianyi mothers regard the male slaves as the beasts and get the source from them.
Snapped!
A male slave sage squatted and was seen by a female disciple of a celestial mother. The whip in his hand was swiped down and beaten, and the enthusiasm penetrated into his body, making him miserable. Calling again and again, the pain is rolling on the ground, hehe.
"Oh, dare to pretend to die, you despicable men, only to be our slaves and soldiers, to provide us with the life of the essence, in addition, there is no use." The female disciple keeps using the whip I was screaming and laughing.
"Well, my sister, don't kill this slave. They are all repaired as powerful slaves. Once they were geniuses, they will be specially selected and sent to the county to be a sergeant. Master cultivation. This time, our Tianyi mother-in-law finally shot and attacked several worlds, such as 'Hyunjie', 'Luojie', 'water world', 'Xuanguijie'... arrested their world leaders. As a slave, male disciples are all slaves, and the harvest is huge." A female disciple waved her hand and stopped the whip.
"These worlds are all among the heavens and the world. They are relatively weak. We are not a slave to the mother-in-law slaves. We want to slave the powerful sects, such as heaven, the holy place of truth, the origin of the dynasty, the legal world, the martial arts. , Buddhism, Dragon World... Also, I recently heard that there is a Yuan Dynasty? A new man founded by Tianjun, called Jiyuan Tianjun Fanghan."
"Hey, what is the age of Tianjun Fanghan, sooner or later, we will be used as slaves by our Tianyi mother-in-law, and also become a sergeant." The female disciple said coldly: "A Tianjun is his own slave. How cool is that?"
"Don't dream, catching the Tianjun man, also the power of our heavenly mothers, the Lord of the Lord, the Lord of Dreams... These people harvest, where do you get us? We only need more slave men of the saint level It’s good to be a sergeant. If you can catch a slave to the Emperor, it’s already a big surprise.”
The female disciples of these days were talking about the whip and rushing these saint male slaves into the imperial city.
Along the way, they are still talking non-stop: "Recently, I heard that the top-ranking Ronghua is mainly married and combined with a man? I don't know why?"
"Hey? It’s just a sham. It’s rumored that the man is an ancient Heavenly King under the sacred king of Xianhua. He knows a lot of secrets. When the secret knows it, it’s just killing it. Anyway, I heard that many epochs, that’s Ronghua. The Lord has done this kind of thing, she has been married more than once, and every time she has killed the refining of the man into a magic weapon. What is this?"
"However, every time she is married, it is no small feat. In the rumors, the high-level sects of the sects have gone out to arrest the slaves and contribute gifts for her big marriage. In particular, the lord of the scorpion went to the treasure world and wanted to put the whole treasure. The world is condensed into a pearl dedicated to the Lord of Ronghua."
"These are high-level things, we can't manage."
These female disciples are also sacred at the level of saints and belong to a small role in the mother-in-law. However, Fang Han was free to watch, but he got a lot of secrets and news.
His body flashed again and disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared on a high mountain peak, which towered into the sky. Like Tianzhu, the whole mountain is a rare jade forging. The palace Qionglou Yuyu is among them. It is beautiful and beautiful. There are sacred poems falling down. Under the mountain, there are many male-level male slaves. It is fixed, and the **** is praying.
But at this moment, on the mountain, the sound of anger is conveyed. It seems that the goddess living in the mountain is angry. Many of the slaves who prayed at the foot of the mountain are trembled, for fear of reaching out to themselves.
Hey! A powerful royal slave seems to be too powerful. I was noticed by the angry sound waves, and came down directly, exploding the male slave and turning it into powder.
"Fang Han, Ji Yuan Tianjun, you are a dog slave, a dog slave, I am not in a position with you!" In the depths of the mountain palace, it is a powerful ancient heavenly king, the voice of the Lord of Dreams.
Fang Han was the induction to reach this point before he came to reach the mountain.
On his face, he showed sneer, step by step into the palace of the top of the mountain, and saw the dream master who was sitting in the throne in the depths of the palace, murderous.
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