MTL - Eternal Life-Chapter 1577 Tiandi Xuanmen

Chapter 1577 Tiandi Xuanmen

"The Lord of the moment" was shocked and stunned. His current cultivation is leaps and bounds. He has reached the level of twelve eras. Even in the upper bounds of this world, he is also a master of the upper class. Unfortunately, he has encountered the party. Cold, he wanted to test the strength of Fang Han, but was directly shocked to the ground by Fang Han, and he could not stand it when he blew it out.

The repair of the fourteen epochs is too different from the repair of the twelve epochs.

"The Lord of the Moment" has seen all kinds of masters, and some of the hegemons he has cultivated in the 13th era, he knows, but it is impossible to blow him down in one breath.

Only fourteen eras of no enemy, can be subdued so that he surrendered so that he has no resistance.

"What's wrong? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you will call your master, the master of Qiankun, come to talk with me, take a look at what I have auctioned, can you take it? See if you are qualified. Questioning this seat?" Fang Han's tone is very tough. Squinting at the Lord of the moment, the face showed a cold and cruel smile.

"You..." The main voice of the moment could not speak.

However, in the face of a strong Fang Han, he really can't resist. The other party has clearly defined the cultivation of fourteen eras. Ten thousand is not something he can contend with, even if it is not comparable to the fifteen epochs. Lord, but it is enough to be flat with the Lord of the Skull.

In fact, some of the giants nowadays, the masters of yin and yang, the masters of the two ceremonies, the masters of blood... These giants are all fourteen eras, and often cooperate with the Lord of Qiankun to go to the battlefield of Xianwang to explore the remains of the magic.

The identity of the fourteen eras is very different.

Strength is status, it is fundamental.

"What? What else do you have to say?" Fang Han's body is getting stronger and stronger.

"No... I don't dare, the seniors are here for a good auction, and the younger people have to quit." The hateful climbed up, and the Lord of the moment resisted the shame and anger of the heart, and thus retired with several disciples of Qiankun City. Go out.

Upon exiting, the Lord of the moment disappeared, hiding behind the scenes and began to roar: "Abominable, hateful, shameful, shameful, such shame, I only suffered in the face of the king of the immortal king, the sacred king made me kneel down, I Although he is squatting, but the other party is the fairy king! Now, this abominable person claims to be in front of me, I want to kill him! One day, I will let him kneel in front of me."

"Dan Lord, is this person Fang Han?"

Next to a heavenly road.

This Tianjun is actually the supreme figure who reincarnated with the Lord of Dan.

"Should not be, if Fang Han has such strength, is it still? He is in the middle of my Dan, he has become a Heavenly King. How long is it? Just fourteen eras, even if it is It is impossible for the reincarnation of the king to reincarnate.” The Lord of the moment calmed down completely and his face appeared. “But this person, now I am not his opponent, I have to wait for the opportunity. Anyone who has humiliated my immediate master. I will let him pay the price that is hard to forget. Even the king of creation is no exception."

Among the VIP boxes, the night Emperor Tianjun is facing Fang Handao: "The doorkeeper, this is appropriate, you humiliate the Lord of the moment, in case the Lord of the moment really told the Lord of Qiankun, then we still have some trouble, Qiankunzhi The Lord was very short-guarded, and he dared to fight against the disciples and the princes."

"This is nothing. Although the main mana of Qiankun is higher than me, but he can't help me, but I am surprised that the strength of the king of Xianhua, the world of invincible, the explosion of the heavens, the Lord of Qiankun should not be His opponents, why would they let go of their mentoring? Maybe there is hidden feelings." Fang Han waved his hand and calculated for a while: "The Lord of the moment, he is roaring, wants to deal with me, but does not know, I am in his On the body, the seed of fate has just been planted, and it can be erupted at any time, and it is fried into a powder, and all of it is absorbed by me..."

In this remark, I heard that the Emperor Tianjun had another chill.

Then, his eyes were straight, and in the palm of his hand, he saw an identical master of the moment, roaring, groaning, and speaking in a sentence, which is clearly in his grasp. In the hands.

The mystery of the great fate, he can't speculate now.

"Well, I am going to reinvent the sacred word and the life word, oh! The two gods have the brand of the Lord of the Skull. Others can’t detect it, but I can finally know, The fate is invisible! His Taoism, then tyrannical, can be powerful enough to overen the fate?"

Fang Han’s body moved, and in the midst of it, the huge destiny came down, and suddenly the sacred iron in the body, the word of life completely melted, became a glimpse of the era of the gods, refining There is a sign of a small gourd. This mark is the mark of the Lord of Qiankun. It can be seen that the owner of the Qiankun is insidious. Take out these things for auction. In fact, ownership is still his own.

If it is the master of the same 14th century as Fang Han, even if you know the brand, you can't refine it, because it was planted by the fifteen eras.

Even, they can't know where this branding is, rushing to refine the gods, and the result can be imagined in the end, completely controlled by the Lord of the Qiankun, unable to extricate themselves.

But Fang Han is different. His great destiny far surpasses all Taoism. Even the Emperor Wang can't know the mystery, let alone the Lord of Qiankun.

Now I have stripped out the branding and re-sealed it with the big fate. The Lord of the Dragons and I can't always sense it. Instead, it will be attacked by Fang Han in the future.

The marks of the two gourds were sealed by the power of destiny and fell into the hands of Fang Han. His face showed a smile: "The Lord of Qiankun, you can’t think of dreams. You think that there is no era of Xianwang. Your Taoist world is the first in the universe, but the big destiny is suppressing you."

Taking a long breath, after the baptism of the Great Destiny, the word "Shou" exerted its greatest strength, and the power of a stock of Shouyuan was released. Every crystal **** in the body of Fang Han began. Running.

That is too vain, but it’s not too much for Fang Han’s cultivation, but this life word is different. The fonts that are circulated in the door of eternal life are enhanced with the increase of cultivation. High, the greater the power.

Between the skyrocketing Shouyuan, Fang Han once again spit out a sigh of relief, and felt that the cultivation of the fourteen epochs was further consolidated.

"The fifteen eras are repaired, it is difficult to break through, but there is no way. I reach the lower bound, kill the heavenly mother, take thirty-three ancient characters, and then kill Huatiandu, and get the skeleton of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty. , Sanshengshi, you can break through this cultivation, not to mention fifteen epochs, even if it is sixteen eras can be completed." Fang Han chest has a good idea: "Hua Tiandu this waste, can not use the sacral bones and Sansheng stone of the Lord of the Yuan, But the three stones fell into my hands, and the baptism of the Great Destiny will bloom out in a truly invincible light."

Just when Fang Han digested the sacred iron and the word "shou", the following auctions began again.

A rare piece of the gods, a set of powerful sacred wares, all moved to the center of the booth, but Fang Han did not shoot, not because he did not have Xian Wang Dan, but because of these things There is nothing worthy of his shot. If a person buys it all, it will be too much.

However, such behavior will make people think that his fairy king Dan spent his time, and some hegemons who paid attention to him also shifted their gaze.

After a few hours, many of the gods were finally auctioned. At the end of the game, the finale finally began. Many Tianjun teamed up to lift a huge portal. This portal is almost extinct. Let all the people fly directly.

This gate is a kind of stone, with four characters on it, the heaven and earth mysterious door!

Among them, the Xuanzi, the most huge, is the authentic font that has been circulated in the door of eternal life. The huge "Xuan" character shows the power of invincibility. The rest of the three words, also written by Xian Wang, iron hook silver stroke, each of which gives people the ability to swallow the universe, covering the eight wilderness momentum.

The final finale of the gods finally came out.

To give people an endless shock, these gods, actually took out the auction. The invincible artifacts of the ancient fairy king forged, master the holy device of the Xuanmen.

Light is the pressure, it can make many days suffocate.

"You, this heaven and earth Xuanmen, is a big object of today's finale auction. Everyone knows that this is the fortune of the Xuanmen Xianwang forging. It is so powerful that it is not easy to master. Whoever gets it can become a Xuanmen leader." The Lord of Seismic also looked at the Xuanten Gate of this heaven, and his face showed envy, and he wanted to get it. Unfortunately, this is just a delusion.

All the masters in the room held their breath, and all the power they accumulated wanted to compete for this portal. Many overlords and minds stirred their hearts and waited for the auction reserve price of the heavenly gate.

The owner of the earthquake swallowed a slobber, and slowly reported the reserve price: "The reserve price of this heaven and earth Xuanmen, 10 billion! Each increase should not be less than one billion."

Oh!

Many overlords, masters have heard this number, a heart is so quiet, the familiarity of 10 billion immortals, is not something that ordinary people can afford. Unless it is the kind of super giant, and this is the reserve price, if it is real competition, how much will it reach?

A short silence.

It’s actually cold.

The reserve price of 10 billion is enough to crush the masters of ninety-nine.

"One billion billion!" At this moment, the Huang Pao Gongzi actually began to offer, and his face was all a fanatical expression.

"One hundred billion!"

At this time, Fang Han stood up from the throne, and his eyes did not have any feelings, and he said a number.