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"What do you mean?"
"The soul of Xuanmu Dragon contains the terrifying Dragon Spirit Flame, which can be the nature of fire. The fire driven by wood energy is no different from the ancient fire. If you want to refine it, this thing can never be refined. of."
fire.
Fang Lang was thinking about how to refine the divine fire, but he didn't expect that there was something in him that could push the divine fire. Regarding Chaotian Holy Water, Yuzhen introduced it. This kind of holy water is also a kind of treasure, which is quite rare, but compared with divine fire, it is still relatively easy to obtain.
At least Haotian¡¯s holy water can be found, but God¡¯s fire can be satisfied and cannot be sought.
Collecting the dragon fairy wood, Fang Lang looked at the spirit of the stone. If this was a Horcrux, it would allow you to condense the snow in your soul. Thinking of the bathing snow of death, the forest in front of Fang Lang immediately became cold. One day, the great powers must take revenge tenfold.
After collecting the stones, Fang Lang took a deep breath and began to free the demon king's holy bones from thousands of Taoist patterns, realizing that his body was still in a disordered state and could not refine the golden wings. , and cannot practice. I had to look at the Taoist signs first.
A finger started to draw on the empty space. Unknowingly, Fang Lang had completely plagiarized the tenth line. When he was about to continue plagiarizing, the chaos in his heart stopped. In a blink of an eye, he finally stopped copying, and his right hand moved slightly. With a flick, a golden and black fire burst into flames.
Go to bed.
??Same, the same weapons were thrown into the fire, ten copy lines were intertwined to extract those vessels, and dozens of pottery were used to melt. If there were other top experts present, their eyes would be completely red.
Pottery is not easy to melt, and it is impossible to melt completely for a while. There is a part of the heart in Senfanglang - God that controls the fire, and another part of the heart - God is split. His left hand is on the small tripod, looking at the place in the alien blood, except for the demon's blood master, There is also the pure Pulse Demon Son.=This time, the essence blood of infertile animals was obtained, which happened to be refined on the spot.
"go out!"
Fang Lang shot Xiaozui.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Humming!
The small tripod trembled, and the blood hiding the demon master spurted out, turning into blood mist, filling the top of his head. His fingertips were lit up facing the void, and the blood mist entered the tip of his index finger like a thread, and the blood surged. The power can be released happily.
Xiuluo Blood Knife¡¯s works and works.
The original bronze skin was instantly stained with a layer of strong blood, and the natural killings continued to multiply. The foreign blood absorbed into the body was constantly driven by the law, turning into a bloody evil line that condensed in the middle of the lower abdomen. .
Fang Lang's eyes flashed with panic, because he suddenly felt that after reaching the three thousand blood gate, the blood gate produced a special change, that is, violent bloodthirsty emotions began to breed together with the blood demon.
Just a moment.
Fang Lang was surprised by the impact of this emotion, but after the operation of Shura Blood Knife, his consciousness returned to Qingming, and he no longer had this strange feeling, but he is still there now, and the blood on his body has changed and turned into violence.
This anger is not a bad thing, but a good thing, because the crazy appearance greatly enhances the power of the blood evil. At this moment, the blood is much stronger than before, as if it has undergone a transformation.
"At some point, will the accumulated amount of blood change differently? Will it become more powerful? Otherwise, the past blood and evil power alone, even if concentrated in millions of ways, cannot As the rumors say, kill God to kill the devil." Fang Lang Shenxian said.
"Three thousand years later is a change, so what will be the next time?" Maybe six thousand, maybe more than ten thousand, and then according to this constant change, the power of blood evil will become stronger and stronger. It turns out that Fang Lang did not practice because the power of blood evil is not ideal.
After absorbing the alien blood of all demon race masters, Surazhu in Sen Fang Lang only appeared in more than 3,200 roads, only more than 200 more than before, but he felt that although there were only more than 200 more road. But getting a manicure now works, I don¡¯t know how many times.
"Don't die! Take it!"
Fang Lang stared at the old undead. Suddenly, endless blood condensed out, and it became completely empty and still.
"Sureka? There are only more than 3,200 roads. You are anxious to test your strength and see if my own hand will be broken by it." The old undead laughed, and a powerful demon glow appeared in the devil's holy bones, and Grasping from one big hand to the body, he obviously wanted to use one hand to defeat these blood demons.
boom!
The flowing freshness? Erupting from a terrifying force, the demon was instantly destroyed, and the monster's sacred bones were blown out, just behind the rock wall in a pit more than 100 feet deep, with the sacred bones gleaming at the base.
"This, is this the power of blood evil today?" I was shocked when I was old. He has been with Fang Lang for too long, and no one understands the power of the Blood Demon better than him, but the power of the only person is much stronger than he imagined.
Fang Lang was slightly shocked by him. Although he knew how powerful Su Luo's blood was, he didn't have a specific concept. Now that he's old enough to try, he realizes that he won't realize he's reached a certain level until he's old enough to die. Scylla is at least ten times more powerful than before.
Even in his current state, he can instantly kill the ultimate master in the same field. This is just an elf master who has absorbed foreign blood. Neither pure-blooded demons nor barren blood have been absorbed. general
The gold and black were in the smelting fire, and the silver points circulated. After more than half a month of refining, all the artifacts finally turned into a pool of vessels.
Looking at the liquid bouncing above his head, Shuhao Fang Lang took a deep breath and finally refined all the magic weapons. This is still because he has a magical body from the Archaean Era, and the condensed fire is stronger than the old fire. If it were changed to before, it would have taken at least three or four months.
Except for the oracle, he spent the rest of his time plagiarizing Taoist patterns, perhaps because he imitated the murals of ancient nations. During this period, he had plagiarized Taoist patterns in twenty ways. Such plagiarism speed As fast as the ancients. Even the elderly were shocked.
Fang Lang's fingertips pointed toward the gap, and the liquid slowly entered his body, extending to the back of the shoulder bones and slowly passing through the golden wings. This is the initial stage of organ embryonic formation. When the liquid is completely integrated into the golden wings, we The embryo can be completed first.
As for when it can be mixed, Fang Lang is not sure, because this process is not controlled, so for the time being, the liquid in the device can only be allowed to melt on its own. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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