This time, the promotion is very different from the time when the previous five rotations are promoted.
When these seals were constantly incorporated into the square dust, he found that the bones in his body were covered with a faint layer of Jinhui.
Instead, Xianyuan's improvement has become a secondary. The increase in the strength of the sword body is a change of change.
From the initial double, five times, ten times, dozens of times, to the end of the end, it has been increased by more than a hundred times, and then it is slow.
When the improvement of the sword body is about to reach the limit, Fang Chen's Jiu Tian Xuanzhang Yuanshen has changed more.
The shadow of the candle dragon wrapped around, and the candle dragon stomped under the feet has become more and more condensed.
He always thought that Yan Junling, who could not be used here, also began to pour out Yinshou on the mighty nine heaven Xuanzhang Yuanshen at this moment.
a thousand years.
100,000 years.
Millions of years!
The endless Yinshou is constantly poured on the nine -day Xuanzhang Yuanshen.
The intensity of its strength is also visible to the naked eye.
ten times!
hundred times!
Fang Chen's ear seemed to have a sound of flowing flowing.
For a moment, he felt that he was sitting in the depths of Wangchuan.
His left eye flashed with the Guanghua of Yan Guang's pupils.
His right eye, flashed with colorless pupils.
For a while, all kinds of 'surgery' that he had been studying devoted himself continued to improve with his promotion.
It seemed to feel something. The 18th Luo Tian Prison Tower suddenly spin out.
Then it was the crime of being hidden by Fang Chen in the nine -day Xuanzhang Yuanshen.
Then there was Yan Junling.
These three kinds of yin are ten to treasures, all of which have come up with gray glory at this moment, and have a strange connection with Jiutian Xuanzhang Yuanshen.
Nympho
Nympho
"Come again!"
Wang Chongsong suddenly woke up, and once again attacked the corridor Chun. No accident, he was easily fainted by the corridor Chun.
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
Once, twice, three times, four times.
I don't know how many times, Wang Chongsong has never supported even half a trick in the hands of Jun, Junye.
"this……"
Fang Cangyou looked weird: "I thought the Wang family could support at least three or two moves ..."
"It seems that the ancestor has overestimated him."
Fang Ding subconsciously said.
Fang Cangyou glanced at him and said lightly:
"It's not overestimating him, but underestimating this son."
He pointed to the corridor Chun:
"If you have not broken the limit, the nine turns can be better than him, I'm afraid there are not a few."
"It's better ... I'll try it?"
Fang Ding lowered.
Everyone looked weird. Fang Ding was the first step to break, and the time to stay in this realm was not long, but even so, he went to fight with a nine, and there was a sense of bullying.
"So good, this opportunity is rare, let the Fang's magical powers see, how strong is the nine turns of the Protoss."
Fang Cangyou gently headed.
Their dialogue, Wang Chongsong and Corridor Chun Du listened to see it.
"Forget it, I'm not your opponent."
Wang Chongsong grinned, and although he had a smile on his face, he faintly flashed in his eyes.
Only when you know how strong the same level of the same level is with the Protoss can you know what despair is.
"Actually you are not weak."
Corridor Chun's look is serious:
"I am among the priests. This is the top flow. According to my observations, your strength is already infinitely close to the weakest Protoss.
And their supreme bones are too much than you. "
Unlimited approach to the weakest Protoss is the same level?
Is this comfort or ...
Here ...
Wang Chongsong put his hands in his hand and left his play.
The next moment, Fang Ding walked into the martial arts, and the junior corridor Jun Gong laughed:
"I don't know if I play with you, is it a big bully, and if you don't want it, I will leave the scene."
"It's okay, I am here to ask for people this time. If I play with you, it can give the Fang Shizhi better understanding the supernatural power, then it can be regarded as a human affection."
The corridor laughs.
"Then ... it's not polite to be down."
"Come."
This time, Wang Chongsong became the audience.
Only by becoming a bystander, he clearly realized how terrible the means of Jun in the gallery.
With a nine -way, when facing Fang Ding, who has the power to break, he can also achieve the first five hundred moves to be divided into autumn, and the last five hundred moves are slightly declining.
The fight between the two is dazzling, and a kind of magical power continues to exert it from the hands of the two.
At first Fang Ding still had some power, but when he found that he couldn't win the corridor Chun, he gradually used his strength.
"The top stream of the Protoss can turn the limit with nine warfares. If such existence is promoted to the saints in the future, it is also the forefront of the saints."
Wang Chongsong's eyes showed a sigh, and the confidence of being beaten by the corridor had increased a little back.
But it's just a bit.
He feels that he cannot compare with the human race.
"For the time being, take the Yan family first, the King Kong family is a opponent. As for the Protoss."
Here, the victory and defeat in the show areas have been divided.
The corridor Chun was panting on the edge of the martial arts field, and was stopped by the barrier. If not, he had just been played by Fang Ding as the martial arts field.
"The power of breaking the limit can still be overwhelmed."
The corridor Chun Ping recovered his breath, his face was emotional.
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden different breath from Xianyuan.
"The power of break?"
Everyone was stunned.
Only the atmosphere of the corridor has exceeded the limit of the nine rpm.
This shows that the other party took a key step in the fight with Fang Ding and entered the situation of breaking the restrictions!
"Battle!"
In the eyes of the corridor, the war was full of war. Although he was defeated in the hands of high -level, he was still a little dissatisfied. Now it coincides with the promotion, how can you let go of such an opportunity!
"good!"
Fang Ding was not afraid, and did not hesitate to choose to fight!
After ten moves, Fang Ding directly broke the barrier of the showcase, and he fell in front of Fang Cangyou.
"this……"
Fang Ding's noodles were embarrassing, got up and patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the corridor Chun:
"God, too strong ..."
A guy who has just been promoted and has not been stable, and he has easily defeated him like a decades of decades.
The gap between the two is like a gap.
"I try."
A limited ancestor said, fly directly to the venue.
He has been in the first step in the first step to stay for more than a thousand years, which is very old.
It's just because of qualifications, it is difficult to take the second step and even the third step.
Now that you can have the opportunity to play with the Protoss, and watch the Protoss Slitrs promoted in the battle, naturally have a fiery heart in his heart.
This time, the two sides have passed more than a thousand tricks.
Fang Cangyou continued to reinforce the barrier of the acting in the martial arts field. If not, the two had to play here.
After more than a thousand moves, the first step of the Fang's break defeat was defeated. Unfortunately, he was not promoted in the fight, and his eyes were quite disappointed.
At this moment, there was a sudden golden light in the distance.
The horrible sword meaning seems to be condensed into a sword in the void.
When this sword is this time, it is the show of the showwood field that I feel a very depressed spiritual pressure coming from the top ...
"Is this the ancestor of the dust? The movement is so big?"
Fang Ding murmured to himself.
Fang Han is recognized as the first seven to the first, but now from this sword, he feels a sense of difficulty ...