Chapter 1258 Cloning
Ghost Wu Shengjun, who was re-cloned, reached the level of Jinxian, and Fang Han could not make him promote again.
Although all the cultivations of this ghost Wujunjun were created by simulating the spirits of them, but Fang Han’s mana is insufficient, he can only create the Ghost Wujun of the Jinxian level, and then go up, there is no power.
Roar!
Seeing such a scene, the Tianzen Buddha Emperor scread, and a real gas broke into the body of Fang Han. Imdiately, the mana in his body skyrocketed, and the ghost Wu Shengjun broke through to reach the realm of the ancestors, and then It is the realm of continuous improvent, and a circle of eternal light is condensed behind the head. In this small space, the lightning and thunder are even coming.
A king-level spirit, into a refined atmosphere, into the creation of the ghost Wu Shengjun body.
Fang Han body, there are originally a hundred king-level spiritual veins, but now between the next, it has used more than 20 articles. He did not use so many articles, but now he has created a ghost Wu Shengjun, but he can consu it!
The Ghost Wu Shengjun created is becoming more and more tyrannical, and finally the power in the body is not lost to Fang Han himself.
The Heavenly Zen Emperor actually took a breather, and the Supre Emperor, when it was created, had so difficulty. A supre imperial man, mana is awkward, but when he created the ghost martyrdom, it is still very expensive, which shows how tyrannical the ghost Wu Shengjun created.
Bang!
At the end of the day, the realm of Ghost Wu Shengjun, like Fang Han, reached the realm of “semi-san”. Staying on the peak power, can't get in.
This "Ghost Wu Shengjun" opened his eyes fiercely, and all the eyes were brutally gazing: "I actually created again, but you want to control , I want you to die! My core map is in Tianzhu Umo there."
"Give the broken, turn it into the core!"
The Zen Emperor of the Heavenly Buddha made a dragon elephant, and it was a sound. Imdiately, the whole person of the ghost Wu Shengjun was blown into pieces. Then he played the Taoist rune. "I am very familiar with your ghost Wutu map, and now I have created you. You can still turn your own into the core of the residual map. But your current cultivation is only semi-sacred, too weak. But after all, there is plasticity, and after a long ti, you will spend the ravage with the wind. Becoming a saint, at that ti, the Ghost Wutu map will beco a real Wang Pinxian, but now, there is also a 70% power of Wang Pinxian."
The ghost Wu Shengjun, who was shaped, was forcibly refined into a picture under the tyrannical power of the Heavenly Zen Emperor. This picture is precisely the core.
As soon as you break into the remnant picture of Ghost Wu, this picture is completed imdiately, and it is truly complete.
boom!
The ghost Wu Sheng figure flew up and slowly rotated. The top of the Protoss spurred the mysterious gods. The various Protoss gods led the army and arranged them into rolling maps to fight and kill.
In the void, the essence of the road is transmitted, and it is injected into the complete road map of this ghost Wu Shengjun.
"All things cause and effect, there must be fruit, once this figure is condensed, the core picture obtained by the Protoss will be lost. The spirit, because the soul of the ghost Wu Shengjun is the only one. The essence of the core figure is lost in the void Then, it will be injected into the body of this holy figure, and finally recovered completely."
The Zen Emperor and the Buddha figure gradually shrink, and the change becos a picture and enters the history of the Protoss civilization.
A loud noise, the history of the Protoss civilization has beco the first page of the book of the era.
"Well, I have already completed the task now. I am able to teach you. I have taught you. With my mana, I can only clone the semi-san sacred sacred martial arts. I must have Heavenly King, the real Heavenly King. You can clone the saints. Of course, as long as you pass the sacred sacred and achieve the saints, this ghost martial arts map will also grow rapidly and beco a king product. Now, don't waste your life, stop summoning my spirit, and then take my body. Soaked in the chapter of the history of civilization of the Book of the Ages, the history of civilization and my body will complent each other, my body will be greatly moistened, and your history of civilization will be truly sublimated."
Between the words, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven is getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.
Hey!
Fang Han often sighed and spit out a golden gourd. In the gourd, the gas of the dicinal herbs has dissipated half.
Just after this condensing, the life expectancy is too intense.
If there is not this cucurbit dicine support, I am afraid that he is now in a state of exhaustion.
However, the harvest is also huge, and countless knowledge of Buddhism is brewing in his mind. The crystal **** country is tight and solid, and it has a taste of King Kong and can break everything.
Moreover, the ghost martial arts map has been successfully cultivated, and now it is a complete and complete map.
With the strength of Wang Pinxian 70%. Fang Han used various thods of the Protoss, and the gods tweeted at dusk. The Holy Figure imdiately swept the square, shrouded the void, and appeared in the form of the Ghostly Monarch, led the Protoss army, and fought in the heavens and the earth.
"Capricorn is infinite, great **** curse....."
Fang Han's hands are in ten, the whole body is rolling and urging. The history of various civilizations on the top of the head is rolling up and down. The vision is nine days. It seems that from the realm of the saint, there is a film.
He felt that he was twice as powerful as he was. If you encounter a saint this ti, I am afraid there is a counterbalance.
"In this door of the door, the stubborn power of the Chinese family is too strong. If it is not reford, I am afraid that the developnt of the feather door will stop here. I can see that the feather emperor wants to emancipate the door. However, if the Chinese forces are dissatisfied with the ergence of Yuhuan, I am afraid that they will end up with a split."
Fang Han is looking at the current situation of the feather door.
However, he does not care about this, as long as he cultivates strong and then speaks. Now he is not qualified to participate in the highest decision-making level.
Just as he digested the inco he had just received, suddenly, outside his own dojo, he heard the voice: "Is the wind brother?"
"It turns out to be a virtual cloud. You all co in." Fang Han looked at the dojo and opened the dojo. He saw the imaginary cloud, the Tao Xuzi, and a group of other saints, so elders of the ancestral level. .
"Senior brother, I heard that you were called by the Supre Council of Elders. I don't know how?" I was worried and hurried: "I heard so news that Hua Zhentian in the Son told the Chinese people. I have to punish you for sanctions. I don’t know what will happen?"
"Yeah." Chen Yii is too elder to face with worry: "Huajia is still the master in our feathering door. I don't know what trouble you encountered in the wind?"
"Difficult?" Fang cold smiled: "Can there be any martyrdom? This group of Chinese people, doing things right, never done anything good for the martial art, this ti summoned to go, actually want to deprive Full body mana, take away my magic weapon, but I don't know, I have my own killer."
"What? The brothers safely solved the crisis?" So of the sons of the Feathering Gate were shocked. These saints followed the cold and entered the **** trials. They were shocked and determined to rely on Fang Hanxiong. People.
"Wind, you are a role."
Hey!
A light of God descended on the dojo, showing the shape of the Sun poetry painting of the reincarnation of the painting.
This grandson poetry painting actually made the Yuanxian, and the invincible light of the back of the brain illuminates the Quartet, and it is majestic and profound. However, in front of Fang Han, he still has so cautiousness.
He knows deeply that he has cultivated this point and he can't think of anything in front of Fang Han.
"What happened? What did Sun brothers hear?" So of the Sons asked, in their eyes, Fang Han was mysterious.
"When the winds faced the elders of the Chinese family, they suddenly gave birth to the body of the Emperor of Heaven. I don’t know what thod to use, which made the Emperor Zen of the Heavens rise again. Even the Changchun Huawenchang repelled. Then the Huajia people completely stopped their mouths." When Sun Shihuai spoke, his face was incredible.
"What? Hua Wenchang is defeated! This, is this not invincible?"
"Hua Wenchang is one of the few ancestors of our feathering gate, the character of the living stone level, old antiques!"
"It’s really incredible."
"Fengyuan, this ti so of the ancestors who are not Chinese, are looking at you differently, will try to defend you, they ask to speak, they will try their best to support you." Behind Sun Shi's paintings, there are obviously so sects of antiques supporting him. .
"That's good!" Fang Han also knows his own value. Those old antiques look at themselves. They are nothing but their own potential. If they grow up later, they can break the monopoly of Huajia on the door.
"Also, the Emperor Supre is interested in collecting you as a disciple. I don't know what is your mind?" Sun Shi painted.
Oh! All the saints are boiling up, and there are many argunts. Yuhuan teaches the supre, and they all open the mouth to accept Fang Han as an apprentice. This is tantamount to having a huge shelter. I am afraid that no one will dare to move him in the door.
"This is a good thing, of course, willing." Fang Han hearted a move, imdiately began to calculate, nodded, Yu Huang is the strongest of the heaven and earth with the sa life, there is hope to win the Tianjun, accepting himself as a vain, there is nothing, Fang Han and I don't mind if I have one more master.
Of course, after the teacher, his own secrets may also be discovered, but Fang Han now knows that he has chaos, and even if he is discovered, there is nothing.
In the face of chaos, Yuhuang is also a thing that can be killed by a finger.
Moreover, he can summon the Zen Emperor, and may not be able to protect his life in front of the Emperor.
"Well, since the wind brother has this thought, it will be easier. After the genius of the heavens has passed, the wind brothers will be amazed, and the apprentice ceremony will be held." Sun Shi wrote: "The things of the heavenly genius battle, that is, a few days." It’s a thing. But this ti we are looking for a brother, for the barbarians to invade the state."
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