Chapter 1149

Name:Eternal Life Author:
The fragments of the artifacts, for Fang Han, have gone through all the Spirit Pill y, even the saints taught him personally, not as good as a refining artifact.

Because of his realm of heaven and earth.

Every refining of the xi block of artifacts will increase his power, his vitality will be tyrannical, and his system will be changed. This is different from the refining gold fairy, Ancestral Immortal.

Even if he kills a hundred Ancestral Immortal and refines their laws, he will not be promoted to Ancestral Immortal, vitality, longevity, and will not grow. Will reach a limit. The essence of life will not sublimate.

However, the fragments of the artifacts are different, and the more refining, the more the essence of Fang Han will be sublimated. Gradually not human, but close to the creation, the real creation of artifacts.

Even Fang Han does not need to practice, as long as it constantly absorbs the artifacts of the artifacts, it can be directly promoted. Practice yourself as a magical treasure, promoted to Middle Grade, High Grade, King Grade, Saint Grade... all the way up.

However, it is too difficult to find artifacts. It can not be met, and the real artifacts can almost cover the sky, much larger than countless stars, even if you swallow a large piece of xi mountain, it is also a million. Fang Han wants to change the body into a real artifact, not knowing what year and month, not as good as his own cultivation.

The crystal of the god itself, flashing light, each one looks like a perfect diamond, showing a prismatic shape, according to the se square, dng wears infinite space and time.

Kā chā kā chā , between the operation of the crystals of the gods, and the power of the heavens and the earth, formed a lot of large cycles, condense in the body became a myriad of natural great array.

Fang Han constantly refines and refines the crystals, and the crystals of the gods in the body grow stronger and stronger.

The crystal god country, countless ancestors, eventually condensed and formed, there are Buddhas, Demon God, there are witches, gods, Immortal, emperors... strange gods, all show the same face, It’s all from Fang Han.

In each crystal god country, a god god was born.

Every ancestor is Fang Han himself.

The billion ancestors, who lived in the body, made Fang Han a non-human. I don't know what kind of existence, collapse the heavens, destroy the world, devour the void, and shake the dang.

The strength of Fang Han is once again enhanced. The crystal god country in his body is doubled enough to accommodate more power and rules. 33 Skies is in the body, jumping, and the ua pattern on the sky is clearer. .

Thirty-three treasures, once again got baptized.

Especially Zhou Tianyi, the magical function of the Tiantian furnace is revealed. On the top of Zhou Tianyi, there was a picture suddenly appearing in the box No.1, a boundless dragon rolling over, a wrapped pagoda, and a man with a shoulder-wide back under the pagoda.

The Tiantian furnace is expanded again, and the True Qi is boiling, which gives birth to a ua pattern of green emeralds, like the moiré in the jade.

This is the jing of the sky.

The Tiantian Furnace is now High Grade Immortal Artifact. The more powerful the 33 Skies are, the more intense it is after the input of the artifacts.

Constantly refining the piece of debris, showing the realm of heaven and earth. The debris melted fast.

In the past, Fang Han refining and reconstructing artifacts was very difficult, but now it is much simpler. After comprehending the realm of heaven and earth, wrap the fragments and spread them a little.

At the beginning of the realm of the human pen, you can refine the debris, let alone the current Fang Han?

In a short while, all the fragments were refining, and Fang Han’s face burst into a glory, and a flash converges. Aura is deep, and now he is at least twice as strong as he was.

"It really means whoever appears." Fang Han's eyes flashed, and Zhou Tianyi observed the situation in the No. 1 box, and suddenly he said: "Eight Buddhism! Actually appeared in my induction! In the heavens, can refine The person who made the eight floats, the phoenix horns, is few and far between! There is one now, this must be the Tu Gang in the mouth of Dao’s Senior Brother, the Heavenly prison prison."

Just when Fang Han wanted to continue to observe, when calculating, the pagoda in the box of the first one, the same eight floats, a spherical light flashed out, followed by a white, nothing to see.

"Heavenly life!"

Fang Han sneered, and saw that it was the other's destiny to cover up the sky.

Among the first box, Tu Gang’s body moved: “Is there someone peeping at me? My destiny, mysterious and unparalleled, covering up all the secrets, how could it be estimated? It must be the beast of the 77th box!”

In his heart, the tyrannical murder is brewing.

"Come on, start auctioning Buddha's fat! There are three big tanks of Buddha fat, all of which are Buddhas of the Jinxian level. 3.6 billion pounds of Buddha's fat." In the auction floor below, the old man of the hill began to talk. Three huge yu tanks appeared in the center of the auction house, and each tank was full of more than one billion jin.

"Junior brother, these Buddha fats, are excellent goods se, after the ancient Buddha was killed, it was made. It is much stronger than the golden fairy in the Buddha world."

"The price is also very expensive!"

Fang Han bought 800 million pounds of Buddha fat in Hongweilou, and used three hundred first-order spirits. Now, the 3.6 billion Buddha fat is Jinxian-level and the quality is very good. The reserve price is definitely very high and few people can afford it.

"Starting the auction below!" The old man in the hill said: "The price is one thousand first-order!"

This sentence goes on, many people are silent. Instead, there was a voice in the second box that immediately answered: "One thousand and fifty."

"One thousand one hundred." Fang Han did not hesitate to quote.

"One thousand two hundred." The mysterious figure in the second box, again, the sound did not hesitate, seems to be determined to win.

"One thousand three."

"One thousand four..."

The two men struggled fiercely, and the price soared. Even Fang Han frowned. The other side seemed to be a bottomless dng, and never glimpsed the truth. When Fang Han quoted, he used Zhou Tianyi to calculate, and he couldn't calculate any movement at all. In the second box, there was no one in the empty dangdang, but the voice actually existed.

"This person is unfathomable."

Fang Han was shocked.

"two thousand!"

The mysterious figure in the second box suddenly shouted a shocking number.

"Two thousand and fifty!" Fang Han did not relax, biting tightly.

However, after he shouted such a number, the mysterious character suddenly stopped talking. It seemed that he no longer competed. He was simply decisive, like a sword, suddenly shot and assassinated, and he could not strike a lot.

In this way, the three big mouth yu cylinders, full of 360,000 jin Jinxian-level Buddha Buddha fat, entered the pocket of Fang Han.

In the time-space tunnel, the three big mouth yu cylinders were passed, and the fat scorpion was smashed. Fang Han’s big sleeves waved into the sac, and penetrated into the tiantian furnace. All of them were transformed into the turbulent winds of the ocean, True Qi.

"About four to five billion pounds of Buddha's fat is transformed into True Qi, and the impact of Ancestral Immortal's realm should be similar." Fang Han nodded, all in preparation for the promotion of Ancestral Immortal.

"The person in the second box, I don't know what the corner is. It gives me a feeling of unfathomable taste." Although she received the Buddha's fat, Fang Han didn't feel the pleasure, but felt that she was stared by a poisonous snake. The taste, he is secretly vigilant.

"Today, this is the last treasure. Everyone must know, the final finale treasure is also a Buddha fat, but a Saint Immortal-level Buddha is finally destroyed, leaving Jinghua. Please come up!"

Suddenly, the old man on the hill talked again.

Between his words, a bronzing lamp that had been extinguished rose from midair. This bronze lamp was very old. In the lamp, a clear oil, dang picked up the ripple.

Hey!

That Wang Qing oil, a little dang 漾, suddenly the light jise, appeared in the air many Buddhas, in one sentence, many verses appear in the air, are the ancient verses that the ancient Buddha men have lost.

This is the god oil, holy oil.

Every verse, people listen, and all of them are happy, and they reach a kind of great joy, great peace, and a pure and clear realm. There is no trouble at all.

“Saint Immortal Buddha's Grease!” Fang Han saw it, and his heart was moving. Today's auction was the biggest key, and he was promoted to Ancestral Immortal's biggest assist.

The creation of artifact fragments only changes the essence of their lives, enhances strength, enhances the firmness of the body, increases Life essence, and does not have a qualitative leap in the promotion of its own realm.

"This Saint Immortal level Buddha Buddha fat, quote, 3,000 first-order spirits! With this oil lamp, are Buddha treasures. Oil lamp is a Buddha gold casting concise in the ancient Buddha body, can store Saint Immortal Buddha Grease, otherwise, this Buddha fat will be scattered between heaven and earth."

The old man in the hills reported the reserve price.

"Three thousand one hundred!"

Tu Gang, the first box, shot again, and he aimed at this final finale, the saint.

"Three thousand two!" The mysterious voice of the second box, resounded again.

"Three thousand three!" Tu Gang's eyes were cold, and he looked at the No. 2 box, and it showed a deep murder. He almost wanted everyone who wanted to fight with him. Dignity cannot be provoked.

"Three thousand four!"

"Three thousand five!"...

In the entire auction site, the voice of two people sounded, the first box of Tu Gang, and the mysterious person of the second box. The two are almost yours. I have a series of bids, and in just a few moments, the price has reached 3,000 from the 3,000.

Five thousand first-order spirits!

When the mysterious man in the second box shouted out, Tu Gang stood up. The eyes are so bright, "This year is really a strange thing, people are tired of living one by one."

"Six thousand!" Tu Gang waved his hand and made a desperate attempt.

"Six thousand one!" The mysterious figure hesitated, adding another hundred strokes.

"Six thousand five!" Tu Gang sat down again, the whole body brewed fierce vitality.

"Six thousand six!" The mysterious character added the price, and the two of them could not hold each other.

Suddenly, a voice was passed from the box of the seventy-seventh box: "Eight thousand! Eight thousand first-order spirits."