Projection of the Heavens

v2 Chapter 1313: The Way of the Era!

"The last level"

Fang Qingxue shook his head, not attacking Fang Han.

In fact, although she did not fully recover the memory of her previous life, she could still feel Fang Han's miraculousness.

In just a few years, he has cultivated to this level, and he can also comprehend the Small Fate Technique. This kind of speed is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

After all, the mundane world is not the celestial world.

She glanced at Fang Han lightly, and said, "If you don't pass the tenth level, you will be rewarded. You may be able to get it."

After all, he went to practice.

These temples are full of spiritual energy, and from time to time there will be fairy energy falling down, which can be regarded as a treasure land for cultivation.

She won't leave this place until she retrieves the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon.

She does not seek to climb to the top, she only needs to climb the 60th level and retrieve the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon.

"award"

Fang Han hesitated slightly, but did not go to get the reward.

Although the Dayi Dynasty is generous, the rewards under the 60th level are at most only high-grade Taoist weapons.

For him, who has many unparalleled Taoist weapons, it is nothing.

His goal is the trunk of the world.

As his thoughts turned, he also found a secluded place, sat cross-legged, breathed out the immortal energy, and began to practice.

"Then God King Jiang Taixu is invincible in battle, with all kinds of supernatural powers in one body, and the sky will fall apart when he moves, and I can't resist it.

Not to mention Jiang Taixu, even the gatekeepers of the first fifty gates, if placed in the 3,000-strong world, would be a supreme arrogance! The way of fighting, is this so? "

Fang Han breathed immortal energy between his nose and mouth, and his body was filled with the image of the Yellow Spring.

This time, the battle to break through the barrier was quite shocking to him.

From the first heavy dragon horse to the defeat by Jiang Taixu, his combat power was much stronger than before he entered the tower, and many supernatural powers became more and more handy.

Before that, he fought with people, and he always defeated the enemy with powerful mana, tyrannical magic weapon, or burning life essence to motivate the small fate technique.

The same rank is invincible, and battles beyond the ranks are extremely common.

However, when burning Shouyuan and urging the small fate technique to make merit, he was a little helpless.

"When I led the Three Thousand Worlds with Bai Ziyue, I obtained a set of Taoist-level Thirty-Three-Three-Day Treasures, and realized the Thirty-Three-Three-Three King's Fist, which can exert thirty-three times the combat power in one move. but can't win"

Many thoughts flashed in Fang Han's mind.

He practiced so complex, small fate, thirty-three days of good fortune king fist, heavens reincarnation great immortal, gods genesis, great blood, great poison, great teleportation, countless magical spells.

Not to mention other longevity giants, even the gods may not have as many as him!

But if you don't mix things up, you won't be able to win.

"It seems that I still have to create my own boxing technique, otherwise, a thousand times, ten thousand times, I will not be able to reach the sixtieth level."

Fang Han took a deep breath and called out the panel given by the mysterious existence in his mind.

Start to deduce your own boxing.

A supernatural power, martial arts, and boxing that controls all the ways!

His background may not be enough, but he can also try it initially.

"Snapped!"

In the Great Yi Imperial City, in the backyard of the Grand Master's Mansion, under the old tree, Gu Shaoshang raised his hand and made a move:

"I won!"

The tall, stern-faced Saint King of the End shook his head slightly: "Fellow Daoist is superb at chess.

Gu Shaoshang put away the chessboard with a flick of his sleeves, and a smile appeared on his face:

"The chess skills are not good, and the Taoist friends are too modest!"

Do you really think I'm complimenting you?

Rao is the end of the holy king with a calm heart, and he almost didn't hold back, his face trembled:

"Um!"

If he hadn't returned to the peak, he would have to show him the power of Ragnarok at this time.

"It's too obvious to send benefits."

Gu Shaoshang rolled his eyes, glanced at Fang Han in the temple hall, and shook his head slightly.

Together with Fang Han, there are not 10,000 or 3,000 people in the Three Thousand Realms, but it is Fang Han who has obtained the inheritance of the Thirty-Three Days of Fortune King Fist.

It's too naked.

"Grow melons, you will get melons, sow beans and you will get beans, and the Immortal King of Fortune will always ask for something."

The end of the holy king condensed his expression and said lightly:

"However, at this time they are still in the gate of immortality, or they may have left behind, and they are not comparable to the methods of fellow Daoists."

The Dayi Dynasty fought against the three thousand worlds and unified the secular world. The reason why no one took action.

In addition to the horror of this Taishi, it is not necessarily that there is no intention to create the Immortal King.

The great calamity of the era is imminent, where is the immortal king who cares about the secular world?

You must know that during the three thousand epochs, the Immortal King can't escape and will be wiped out.

Compared to himself, Daqian Universe is nothing.

"I'd rather they do it."

Gu Shaoshang said something inexplicably.

"Daoist friend doesn't play chess, so I will go."

The end of the holy king was not very happy, and he said a few words at random, and then he had to leave.

"The Holy King, let's go."

Gu Shaoshang didn't say much, just waved his hand slightly and let him go.

"The Tao is friendly and self-sufficient."

The Saint King of the End smiled slightly and disappeared into the Great Yi Imperial City.

"One is the origin of the ancestors, and the other is the end of destruction. The two saints of the Protoss are difficult to coexist."

At this time, Hong Yi, whose eyebrows were half closed, said lightly:

"The Genesis of the Gods and the Twilight of the Gods, if they can be united, may be truly as good as the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao of the Hongmeng Taoist."

He had been sitting here silently before, even if the Holy King ended up staying here for several years, he ignored it.

It is not arrogance, but his slaughtering divine way is constantly improving.

"perhaps."

Gu Shaoshang was noncommittal.

He has never seen Hongmeng Heavenly Dao, nor does he know the strength of the two.

However, the Genesis of the Gods and the Ragnarok of the Gods will inevitably disappoint him a bit.

"It's Fang Han"

Gu Shaoshang glanced at Fang Han expectantly:

"But I don't know what the way of the era is like."

Everything in the entire immortal world is just a stepping stone for Fang Han, the soil for his enlightenment.

With such a big world as the soil, the flowers that can bloom are naturally worth looking forward to.

"The Way of the Era, it should be the first in this industry, it is all-encompassing, I have glimpsed a corner in the future"

Hong Yi slowly opened his eyes.

"The gate of immortality is independent of time and space, and the flow of time is different in the heavens and the world. With the father as the beacon, the second emperor, the third brother, the younger sister, and the fourth brother can open the way when Fang Han opens the way. gain something."

The gate of immortality is not connected with the ten thousand realms, and outside the independent time and space, the three thousand avenues are self-contained.

It is difficult for outsiders to come in. They want to communicate with the outside world, and the difficulty is naturally not small.

If it wasn't for Gu Shaoshang's initial understanding of the mystery of the source power, and his avatar outside, Hong Yi would not be able to build this supreme tower.

In fact, even so, it is impossible for Ye Fan and others to step out of the Supreme Trial Tower and truly come to the great world of immortality.

Time and space cannot stop them, but the gate of eternal life can.

"If you get something, it's best, if you don't have it, it doesn't matter."

Gu Shaoshang looked calm and narrowed his eyes.

Not to mention that the gate of immortality is not connected to the time and space of the heavens and the world. Even between the heavens and the world, the flow of time is not the same.

He is in the "past" and Ye Fan and the others are in the "future", whether it will help them, he does not know.

But thinking about it, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

Hong Yi closed his eyes again and said no more.

The moment his eyes were closed, Gu Shaoshang saw the Dao Yun rune in the depths of his eyes.

Infinite changes, rushing and turning, not circulating, not repeating, extending in two directions.

"Sacred Dao"

Gu Shaoshang retracted his gaze and slowly closed his eyes.

Comprehend the three thousand avenues of this world, as well as the creation of the gods, the twilight of the gods, the magic of the gods and other great magical powers obtained from the end of the holy king.

In order to perfect his own divine fist in the beginning.

There is no limit to cultivation, even if his cultivation will not make an inch before Hunyuan becomes Dao calamity, he can still accumulate background.

Practice does not record the year, and in a flash, another few years have passed.

Boom! !

In the hall of all living beings, the once-a-month fairy qi eruption began again.

I saw a torrent of immortal energy pouring down from the sky like a river, filling the entire temple.

Countless immortal giants who practiced in the halls of all living beings have taken action to collect immortal energy.

This time, its immortal energy surpassed the total amount of immortal energy that ordinary longevity giants could handle for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years!

This is the reason why many longevity giants are willing to stay in the Holy Temple.

After all, the Supreme Trial Tower is just out of reach.

Even Fang Han, who has been promoted to the tenth level of longevity and the real immortal realm, still has not been able to cross the sixtieth level of the Supreme Pagoda.

In fact, the vast majority of longevity giants can't even rush past the tenth level.

Huhu~

A secluded place, Fang Han is like a black hole, attracting torrents of immortal energy, hundreds of rivers return to the sea.

The total amount of immortal energy absorbed by him alone exceeded the total amount of tens of thousands of longevity giants, but no one dared to question.

"The Fist of the Era, constantly evolving, constantly creating, not seeking perfection, but only supreme!"

Fang Han's mind was flowing, perfecting his way of the era.

His background is not enough to create an invincible boxing technique, but with the help of Yuanli, he has also initially converged on his own Taoism.

In the past few years, he has not even taken the initiative to cultivate ~lightnovelpub.net~ spontaneously exhaling pure yang energy, the torrent of immortal energy has become the tenth level of longevity, and can almost become a god!

"It's time to go to the tower!"

Fang Han slowly exhaled a long breath, and the torrents of immortal energy that were blowing like a Tianhe went upstream, shaking the Eight Wildernesses.

In the past few years, every other month, he has to rush to the tower. Although he has been defeated again and again, the time he insists on is getting longer and longer.

It is reflected that other masters who are also at the tenth level of longevity do not need to use any magic weapon, he can crush a large area with a wave of his hand.

call!

He stood up, and there seemed to be countless gods and kingdoms in his body.

The thirty-three-day treasure, the eight Buddhas, and the picture of Jiaofu Huangquan are all hidden in the kingdom of God and bless themselves.

After several years of cultivation, he has already integrated his own countless avenues, countless magical treasures, and countless magical powers into his own era.