Eternal Life

Chapter 1602, Heaven and Earth (2)

"Wait for a long time, I finally waited for this opportunity, the Lord of Qiankun, although I worship you as a teacher, I want to use the shackles of the shackles to refine the body of the Sanshengshi and the sacral bones of the Lord of the Yuan! These days you have been shirking, now actually agree No, there will be no conspiracy?"

Although Hua Tiandu is kneeling on the ground, but the heart does not have a little respect for the Lord of Qiankun, but the mind is calculating in the conspiracy, he wants to capture the cultivation of the Lord of the Qiankun, at that time, you can really fight against Fang Han.

"Fang Han, from the secular, you have been oppressing me, but today, I refining the skeleton of the strongest king, the strongest object, you can only be a dog in front of me!"

The Lord of Qiankun looked at Huatiandu, who was lying on the ground, and his face showed a smile: "Is this Huatian, I don't know what kind of gods I got on my body? I am always anxious to use my shackles?" But it must be a good thing. This person is a ghost. I don’t know, the nine-day mysterious woman, the sinister king is a sinister generation, so it’s nothing more than me. If there is a body on this body. Good things, I will refine and be owned by myself. Oh! Now, in this upper bound, I am a fifteen-century cult, even if the king will come, I can’t help.”

This pair of mentoring, each with a ghost, wants to benefit from each other.

"Well, Huatiandu, I am now offering the best of Qiankun, you will enter it to practice. When necessary, I will wish you a hand." The master of Qiankun’s way, a wave of hands, a small gourd , flew out, turned into a ray, appeared on the ground, and then changed, full of ten feet to come high, like a house.

Hua Tiandu looked at the gourd mouth, and then looked at the words on the gourd, and hesitated for a while: "I entered it. If the owner of this Qiankun is on me, then I can’t escape, but I don’t want to go to the tiger. He won the tiger, I am a **** of the sacred king to deal with Fang Han, he will not fall so easily, at the most critical time, he will definitely help me."

After thinking about it, his body jumped and entered the mouth of the gourd, falling into a dark and deep world.

"Good gourd!" When Hua Tiandu entered it, he saw a burst of power and rushed to his body. The realm of heaven and earth, rotating his body and flesh, the skeleton of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, Sansheng Stone Excited by the power of this kind of shackles, the huge force that has exploded has been erupted, and his body has been repaired to promote an era.

"The Three Stones are really powerful, and the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty is not the strongest object. If you start to release the power, you can make my cultivation directly promote an era." Huatian is a spurt of energy, which has triggered the power of Qiankun. Immediately, the raging fire of the sacred fire burned to reach his body. The silk was really cremation for the gossamer, and he swam in his body, making his mana more pure, blessed on the three stones, the predecessor, In this life, the idea of ​​the next life has made his realm leaps and bounds.

The realm of the fairy king is rippling in his heart.

In the rumor, after getting Sanshengshi, Tianjun can quickly understand the realm of Xianwang. Although it is not power, the realm is not the same.

Under the realm of the real world of the heavens and the earth, the skeleton of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty began to melt, shrink, and penetrate into the body of Hua Tiandu.

The Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, known as the strongest immortal king in history, is almost invincible in mana. It is not besieged by many immortals, and will never leave his body and enter the door of eternal life.

Now, in the body of Hua Tiandu, Hua Tiandu’s mana is almost increased by an incredible cultivation. The skeleton of the Yuan Shizhu gives him enough strength, and Sansheng Stone gives him enough realm, both ways, making He has undergone a radical change.

The cultivation of eleven epochs, the repair of twelve epochs... He is still growing.

It is almost to break through the realm of reaching the thirteen eras.

"What? That is the breath of the Three Stones, the bones of the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, how is it possible, the most tyrannical existence of these two heavens, why is it on his body?" The Lord of Qiankun has been observing himself. In the midst of the breath, Hua Tian is practicing in it. He can see clearly. Now, I finally understand it. In the end, Huatian is refining something.

At first, he was shocked, and then his face showed a strong greed.

"Hua Tiandu, don't blame me, blame yourself, blame yourself for sin, even if you have the door to creation, the heaven and earth Xuanmen, I will not start with you, but you have three raw stones, this The kind of gods is too strong. If I get it, it will be promoted to an era again, reaching the level of sixteen eras. What is the cold, what is the mother, not my opponent."

The Lord of Qiankun suddenly pointed to the force of the whole body, and immediately the dragonfly flew up, upside down, and the gourd mouth facing the ground.

On the ground, a stream of air has risen to the sky, and a large array has emerged. The ban on the law of Qiankun City has all poured into the gourd, and the Huatian is completely killed.

"not good!"

Hua Tiandu was fascinated by the spring breeze in the shackles of the Qiankun, but did not expect that the power of Qiankun suddenly reversed, and countless mana rushed in. The killing and slashing of the roads broke open on his own body, and he was deprived of his own repairs. For that, the three raw stones and the skeleton of the Lord of the Beginning are also eager to move away from their bodies.

"Lord of the Lord, what are you doing?" Hua Tian is angry with the big shout.

"What?" The Lord of Qiankun sneered out of the gourd again and again, "Nature is killing you, taking your magic weapon, you don't want to resist any more, enjoy the process of enjoyment, I will not let you die, if you are struggling Then don't blame the master for letting you die in painful torture. Quietly, with me, I will let you turn into blood. In the humble gourd, staying for less than half an hour, you will turn into blood. ”

"No!" Huatian was in the moment, the strongest power broke out, and all the wills were provoked: "The Lord of the Qiankun, you must not die!"

His mana is running at high speed, and the bones and body of Sanshengshi and Yuanshizhi are melting faster.

"It's useless, what is your repair? It's too weak to do this. In front of me, it's like an ant, a force, and a deprivation."

The Lord of Qiankun once again pointed out that the entire Qiankun City was shaking, and the dragon-shaped power of one piece rushed into the gourd, completely banned Huatiandu.

The bones of the Three Stones and the Lord of the Primitives, under the pressure of their power, almost began to explode, and the soul of the Lord of the Skull was branded, and the brand of the cockroach was branded.

The cultivation of Hua Tiandu cannot be compared with the Lord of Qiankun.

Almost a finger, you can kill him.

Hua Tiandu is experiencing a disaster of extinction.

Just then, the change suddenly occurred.

In the void, a vast force suddenly bombarded and directly hit the Qiang Kun gourd, which is a strong force of creation.

"Made the immortal king, do you think I am not prepared? I know that behind this Huatian is your manipulation!" The master of Qiankun grabbed the big hand, "the sky!"

A network appeared on the Qiankun gourd, resisting the power of creation.

"court death!"

"Be yourself, don't live."

"Lord of the Lord, the end of the day!"

The three voices resounded in the void at the same time.

There are two other forces that are completely bombarded. One is the origin and the other is the truth. Actually, it was the origin of the immortal king, and the king of truth was shot at the same time. The three great kings joined forces to deal with the Lord of Qiankun.

Only one hit, the Tianluo network was completely crushed.

The mana of the sacred king is still above the ancestor of the sage, the origin, and the truth is not the same, each of them is the existence of the prestige world.

puff!

The Lord of Qiankun retreated backwards and again, and a blood spurted out, his face pale, showing the horror of light.

"Give me the best, come back to me." He immediately urged the mana, and wanted to take back the shackles, but it was late, and all the powers of the three kings were blessed on the top of the dragon, and at the same time. Hua Tiandu, flew out and accepted the mana of the three great kings.

"Hua Tiandu, today, the three of us have increased your cultivation, so that you will swallow the Lord of the Supreme Court and completely transcend Fang Han. Before the destruction of the heavens and the earth, you will suppress Fang Han, and all the sacrifices and fates that have been shattered will be passed to us. On the body, you are done, and he will surely keep you a king."

The voices of the three great kings, with irresistible majesty, were directly infused into the sea of ​​Huatiandu, which made the three bones of the three gods, the head of the Yuanshi, melt, and completely merged with Huatian.

The power of Hua Tiandu has exploded. Every breath is Hong Zhong Da Lu. His momentum has changed suddenly. He can almost completely rebuild the universe.

His cultivation is directly at the peak of the fourteen eras. Only one point can be broken into fifteen epochs.

The repair is still in promotion.

"The shackles of Qiankun, surrender." Hua Tiandu opened his eyes. With the help of Xian Wang, the eyes appeared a whirlpool, watching the words of Qiankun, and immediately the word jumped, the dry words entered his left eye. The word Kun entered his right eye, and the breath of the scorpion gourd suddenly changed. He entered his body and settled down in his eyebrows, and his body was merged into one.

His cultivation, breakthrough, explosion, and the completion of fifteen epochs have truly rivaled the Lord of the Skull.

The Lord of Qiankun was shocked. His face showed a look of sorrow and anger: "Hua Tiandu, creation, origin, truth, I will not let you go, I will go to Fang Han, join him and deal with you."

"Ha ha!" Hua Tian has a hand, the mana is still rising, has reached the peak of fifteen eras, *** the secret room of Qiankun City: "The Lord of Qiankun, you can't run, in me And with the thoughts of the three great kings, you can still run, isn't that too much to look down on us?"