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Chapter 1278 Easy(1/2)

Yan was in a bad mood.

First, he knew that he might fall into the calculations of the Immortal King of Creation, but he was forced to watch the cycle of reincarnation.

And he didn't dare to say anything more to the mysterious existence.

At this time, Fang Han, who may have been the descendant of Emperor Huangquan, had a bad attitude.

After all, there was such a terrifying existence in his body, which made him feel that it would be a mistake to find Fang Han as his successor.

"Are you the spirit of Jiaofu Huangquan Tu? Did you eat the Tianji Zhiyang Suo?"

Fang Han's heart moved and his spirit was immersed in the map of the dragon's submerged in the Yellow Springs.

I saw a huge dragon flying across the sky, with an incredible spirit. At first glance, it looked like a river of heaven spanning the sky, which was wider than the Wanli Longyuan River!

"I was seriously injured and needed pure yang magic weapon to recover my vitality."

Jiaolongyan said:

"In the future, whenever you get a pure yang magic weapon, I will teach you a great technique from the Huangquan Gate..."

Speaking of this, the dragon paused.

Thinking of the mysterious existence in Fang Han's body, he did not boast about Emperor Huangquan too much.

In his opinion, the mysterious existence that controlled himself like a chicken was probably even stronger than when Emperor Huangquan was in full swing.

.............

"Senior Brother Hua, Senior Brother Hua!"

Yuhua Xianshan, above Tiandu Mountain, outside Tiandu Palace, Yuan Jiankong fell to the ground in a embarrassed look, trembling with fear.

The Yuhua Sect has a very strict level, and the true disciples are the most noble among all disciples.

Huatiandu is the well-deserved first among all true disciples, and his status is comparable to that of many elders.

Even in his eyes, Hua Tian was even more terrifying than the elders.

Squeak ~

The door of the hall was opened, and Hua Tian, ​​wearing a blue shirt, walked out with a look of indifference:

"The Tianji Zhiyang Suo has lost its sense of induction with me..."

He didn't even look at Yuan Jiankong, and he felt thoughtful.

He was circulating outside the Gate of Eternal Life for countless years, and of course he didn't care about a mere rooster.

Even if he hadn't suddenly cut off contact, he wouldn't remember that he had such a treasure.

However, it was his thing after all, and if he lost it, he naturally could not think that nothing had happened.

That doesn't fit your previous self.

After all, to outsiders, he was just in seclusion for a period of time, and it is understandable that his cultivation has improved greatly. If his temperament changes greatly, he can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

"Senior Brother Hua..."

The original sword is hollow and sweet and trembling.

This senior brother Hua has been in seclusion for several years and has become more and more unfathomable. At this time, standing in front of him, he is like a rabbit, suddenly seeing a giant dragon, and his heart is trembling.

"Useless waste."

Hua Tiandu calmed down and glanced at Yuan Jiankong indifferently, saying, "Take me up and see who is so bold and dares to take away my Hua Tiandu things!"

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and indifferent.

Of course, there are people in the gate of eternal life that can make him afraid of, such as the Immortal King of Creation, the Demon Lord of Yuanshi, the Taoist Master of Hongmeng, the King of Freedom in the World, and other existences, and he is very afraid of it.

But in this Xuanhuang Realm, there is almost nothing he can fear for.

Even if the power from the outside world is suppressed, he is not the same as Hua Tiandu as before.

"yes!"

Yuan Jiankong bowed in great awe, then stood up, leading the way as a well-behaved as a chicken.

............

"No, someone is here, and your cultivation is millions of times better than you. Go quickly, go quickly!"

In the vast sea, Fang Han was communicating with the Huangquan Tuyi Lingyan, and suddenly saw the dragon's expression change and he warned him.

Fang Han had no time to say anything in his heart.

He put away all the spiritual weapons and other things scattered all over the floor, wrapped himself and Princess Hongyi in the Huangquan map, and floated away.

As for the corpse on the ground, Fang Han hesitated for a moment, but still did not take it away.

Although he felt that these corpses could also convert their source power.

Huhu~~~

The air flow is soaring, and the flowing light transformed by the Yellow Springs map is thousands of miles in a flash.

"Cultivation is tens of millions of times better than mine?"

Fang Han knew that the person coming must have made Yan feel the crisis, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to turn into a stream of light and lead him to escape.

In fact, he was not wrong.

When Yan sensed Huatiandu, thousands of miles apart, Huatiandu also felt the breath of the Dragon Lost in the Yellow Springs Map.

"The magic weapon?"

Thousands of miles away, Hua Tiandu's eyes moved slightly and stopped:

"It seems...it is the breath of the Huangquan Sect of the Demon Sect..."

A trace of thought flashed through his heart.

"Senior Brother Hua..."

Yuan Jiankong was confused.

"No need to go, the main owner has already run away."

Hua Tiandu shook his sleeves and disappeared into the void.

It is obviously not cost-effective to expose yourself to just one day.

Yuan Jiankong was stunned in the air, wondering why Hua Tiandu suddenly went back.

However, he didn't have the courage to go by himself, so he could only shake his head and go back.

"So hanging, so hanging!"

In the Yellow Springs Picture, Jiaolong Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know who was coming, but he could feel that the man had discovered his breath.

If he meets him at this time, he has not recovered yet, he will definitely not be his opponent.

Huh ~

The flowing light scattered, and Fang Han and Princess Hongyi landed on the ground.

boom!

The purple thunder pierced through the void, and the swaying tail flame ignited the airflow, and in an instant, it pierced a dark black sphere.

"Ah! Fang Qingxue, you actually combined the magical powers of the Innate Demon Sect and the magical powers of the Immortal Dao into one! Rumors are true that you and the Innate Prince Ying Tianqing exchange martial arts!"

In the dark black sphere, a figure fell down in a very embarrassing way and plunged into the river:

"Demon God Black Water!"

"It's the eldest lady!"

Fang Han's scalp was numb.

Now, the person he fears the most is this decisive young lady.

Whenever I talk to her, I feel like I am wandering on the edge of life and death.

Just looking at this thunder arrow, the dragon in the Yellow Springs map is probably no match.

"Is anyone acknowledged?"

A sound like a misty cloud echoed, wearing white clothes, skin like snow, and a fairy in the moon, Fang Qingxue stepped out.

Fang Qingxue just glanced at Dahe and did not chase him. Instead, she turned her eyes and looked at Fang Han and the others.

"Fang Han? The Hanhai Desert is already a place of conflict between immortals and demons. I just asked you to be an outer disciple. Are you looking for death?"

As his name suggests, Fang Qingxue's eyes are even cold and harsh, as if she is about to penetrate Fang Han's lungs.

"Oh no! Will she find the picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan?"

Fang Han was panicked and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, I am here this time to kill a few demon disciples to be promoted to an inner disciple..."

"Senior sister?"
To be continued...
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