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Chapter 1208: Ultimate power, qualitative change!

In the spiritual realm, the late mystery in the full -scale Xuanjie, which caused a huge sensation in the whole Yuan Dynasty, was in a quiet room in the Peacock Emperor's Temple.

He has already greeted Su Mei Yu, Chen Qianlei and Shenxiu and the two beasts.

As for how long, it is impossible to determine, it depends on the spirit of the soldiers of Tianyuan.

As soon as Zhao Fan moved, there was a soul gauge in front of him.

"Over the past, Dragon Soul Cao has been completely absorbed by my soul."

Zhao Fan's look forward to: "I don't know, how much value has the amplitude of today's soul power, and can it be expected to turn over the ultimate in the middle of the ground?"

Immediately, he injected a life of life into the bottom of the soul ruler.

The next moment.

Red lines, rising straight lines at a fast speed!

10!

20!

30!

40!

It was not until 49 that it started to slow down, as if a turtle crawled, and continued towards the top.

Finally, I passed 50!

Then when it reached 51.7, it motionless and stagnated here.

"51.7? After fifty!"

Zhao Fan looked at the value that touched above. Before serving the dragon soul grass, his soul power amplitude seemed to be barely reaching forty!

Is there more than eleven values?

"Now, my extreme power is comparable to the later stage, should it be more than enough?"

Zhao Fan took a deep breath and let himself calm down, and took out a blue stone.

This thing, named the Blue Devils, was specially coming with Su Mei Yu before the retreat.

It is a hard building material, which is extremely expensive. A piece of brick -sized brick is worth tens of thousands of yuan stone.

Therefore, the peak of the earth and the saints of the heavens can only be extravagant to build the palace with the tears of the Blue Devils.

It is expensive for a reason. If the strength of the intensity in the later stage of the ground order falls above, it may not be able to leave a scratch!

Static indoor.

Zhao Fan put the Blue Devil's tears in front. Later, he exhibited the openness of the heaven and the finger, and merged the double finger to open up the world.

"break!"

Zhao Fan drank a low, and he rushed to the tears of the blue devil ...

When everything returned to peace.

Zhao Fan couldn't wait to look at the tears of the Blue Devils. At first glance, the shape did not change, and even the lack of corners did not appear.

However, on the surface, there are several cracks that extend from the inside. Although it is very thin, it really exists!

This means that Zhao Fan's strongest means reached at least the lower limit of the later stage.

"call……"

Zhao Fan was lying on the ground with a reluctant smile, and the smile bloomed.

The degree of damage to the Blue Devils is very small, but what about that?

It is comparable to the later stage, even at the bottom of the ground, for Zhao Fan, it is equivalent to the overall level of the overall level!

Zhao Fan relocated for a while, and then took out Tianyuan God's robbery. He thought of it, "Senior Tiansheng, wake up."

"Um?"

A unpleasant voice spread to his consciousness, "Did I not say it? Without the whole level of the whole level, don't bother me to sleep!"

"that……"

Zhao Fan endured a small temperament, whispered softly: "My extreme power is comparable to the late stage."

"What? Impossible!"

The spirit of the soldiers said disdain: "How long is this, you think you can lie, you can lie to me?"

"Sentence is true."

Zhao Fan innocently pointed at the tears of the blue devil in front of him, and asked: "Do you know that?

"Blue Devil's Tears?"

The spirit of the soldiers stunned, and then said, "But I didn't see it. So, you use your strength to attack me. If you really say it, I will give you a chance to give you a chance."

"good."

Zhao Fan put the Tianyuan god robbery in a good position, just like the law, and once again showed the openness of meteor assassination souls, and the amplitude of the soul power was to the fullest, without any reservation, completely let go!

After a while.

Tianyuan Shenjie was hit by the front, but it was motionless. Even, even Zhao Fan's thoughts could not be responded.

"What kind of moth do you want to do? Is it possible to rely on the account?"

Zhao Fan frowned.

As everyone knows, the spirit of the soldiers in the gods of Tianyuan has fallen into unprecedented shock!

It can't believe it. It really has a soul repair that can achieve the combat power of the entire big level, not to mention, it is still the late stages of the mystery to the late stage!

As for the prerequisite for refining, the spirit of the soldiers is deeply affectionate and the first owner, and they are unwilling to recognize the second owner's intention.

I did not expect that it was realized ...

The spirit of the soldier was shocked and panicked, "It's fake!"

"Hey." Zhao Fan didn't know the first time I tried to contact it. "Senior Tiansheng, are I qualified to refine the Tianyuan god step pestle?"

After a long time.

The spirit of the soldiers returned to God. In order to cover up the panic, it was a high tone, "barely qualified, but it only meets the prerequisites, and it is more difficult to follow, unless you promise me one thing."

"What?" Zhao Fan asked in doubt.

The spirit of the soldiers said faintly: "Become my slave, in the future, Tianyuan God robbed the pestle and used it for you."

"Bingu?"

Zhao Fan's eyelids were pumped.

The so -called soldier slave is the main spirit of the soldiers.

Once he becomes a slave, although he can truly control the Yuan soldiers, it has become a puppet that is dominated by consciousness. If the other party wants to do something, he will not help.

For example, playing games is the same as being played by the game.

"Don't think about it."

At this step, Zhao Fan's tone no longer pressed. He reached out and grabbed the gods of Tianyuan.

"Boy, pay attention to your tone." The voice of the Single of Bing is full of anger.

"roll."

Zhao Fan sneered and said, "Don't want to admit me, right? Okay, there is time anyway. The current level, the soul soldiers who take the peak of land products are enough.

Otherwise, at that time, I would rather let the Tianyuan god robbed the steps away and let you die! "

As soon as the words fell, he directly collected the Tianyuan god step.

This stuff, give it a good face, have to enter the ruler, can you continue to get used to it?

Zhao Fan is not so good -tempered, and the means of wipering soldiers does exist in the Yuan realm. However, the higher the quality of the Yuan, the more difficult the condition of the killing.

Like the Tianyuan Shen robbing pestle, only the saints of the heavenly steps are shot, and with the corresponding means, there is hope that it will completely destroy it.

Zhao Fan has the two father -in -law of the Ghost Rubian. There is no need to worry about this at all.

However, according to the introduction in the inheritance message, the wiper spirit will cause damage to the essence of Yuan soldiers, and it can almost drop one or two small levels of rating.

"Little Lord Brother."

At this time, Zhao Fan's mind sounded a tender loli voice.

"Xiangxiang?"

Zhao Fan froze, "What's wrong?"

"Listening to Xiaosha sculpture, there is a spirit of the soldiers of the Soul of the Soul of Heaven and the Soul of the Soul of the Soul?" Xiang Xiang asked.

"Well, don't mention it."

Zhao Fan sighed helplessly, putting the powerful soul soldier of the Tianyuan god robbery, but he could only watch it that he couldn't use it for himself. It was really upset.

"Hey, it's just that I am idle." Xiang Xiang smiled and said, "Why not give me this to me and the little sand sculpture? Absolutely help you to adjust your clothes."

"oh?"

After Zhao Fan heard the words, it seemed to open a brand new door!

Xiangxiang is the spirit of Tongtianxuan Tower, and it is the same thing with the soldiers. Although her spiritual product is the peak of the prefecture -level level, it can be comparable to the Tianxuan Tower! Moreover, the small sand sculpture is the real Tianjie spirit product!

"Okay, just do that!"

At the same time as Zhao Fan said, he sent Tianyuan God to the exclusive Xiaotiandi of Xiangxiang. Then he smiled and asked: "Xiangxiang, how long is it expected?"

"I don't know." Xiang Xiang said thoughtfully: "A few days ... can you?"

"How many days?"

Zhao Fan's expression transformed into a dazzling tongue, "Thank you Xiangxiang!"

"Don't worry, I won't play it to death." Xiang Xiang said eagerly: "If you don't talk, I will start."

"Little sand sculpture, do you also know Xiangxiang?" Zhao Fan rushed to the Saudi Tu's spirit.

"Master, please remove the carvings and call me Xiaozha."

Xiaosha's grievances.

"Good, Xiaosha."

Zhao Fan stretched his limbs, smiled with his noodles, and opened the door of the quiet room.

"Brother Zhao, come out so soon?"

Outside the door, Shenxiu was with Longbao, lying there, eating and drinking.

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded his head and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time to leave the spirit domain."

"Boss, where are you going to go?" Long Bao asked in imagination, and his claws couldn't help rubbing the ground. It was too long for a long time. It was really itchy.

"The Red Rain River Field next door."

Zhao Fan thought for a moment, and confirmed that it was in line with his previous line. Then, he looked at Shenxiu, "How long will you return to Lingshan?"

"I have to have ten days and a half months."

Shenxiu yawned and said, "Because after another twenty days, it is the conference. I need to prepare a few days in advance. If there is no inventory in the stomach, I am afraid that it will be kept in the middle of the peak.

You are too small for half a year. "

"Debate?"

Zhao Fan first stunned, and said with a smile: "That is the event of the Lingshan Buddhist domain. All those who have achieved the position of the Buddha will gather within the first hall. Do you only plan to prepare for a few days in advance?"

"It's time to come, too late."

Shenxiu patted his chest, and the new vowing said: "Before the reincarnation, each time the conference, my ranking is not low."

"Come on."

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders, greeted Shenxiu and the two beasts, and went to Su Meiyu's main hall.

When they arrived, Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei were there.

It's just saving, don't say goodbye one by one.

"Little brother, this is out of customs?" Chen Qianlei looked at Zhao Fan inexplicably.

"Um."

Zhao Fan was sitting beside the former randomly, hesitating for a moment, and said, "Sister Su, Brother Chen, I plan to leave the Lingyu today and continue to break through."

"What? So fast?" As soon as the wine glass in Chen Qianlei trembled, he kept saying: "Wait a few more days, wait for the limelight to fall. Now in the Yuan Dynasty, I don’t know how many strong men are hitting your idea.

. ""

"yes."

Su Meiyu nodded and said: "The sister hasn't drank the hazy moon wine that you stacked enough, and the stupid tiger was right. If he left now, maybe ten steps and one step is difficult, thousands of steps are a robbery ...

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