Sign In To The Blood Of Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 77



Chapter 77 Kou He is very refreshing!

The Promise Daoist descended madly.

Feeling the breath of the earth, his heart surged suddenly.

“How many years! How many years! The old man is finally free! This is the fragrance of the earth!”

Boom!

The Promise Daoist fell somewhere in the Western Regions.

This place happened to be near a city, and many Practitioners entered, looking at the figures descending from the sky, showing a respectful look.

Yukong.

At least he is also the master of the secret realm.

only.

Soon they saw that Lord Promise Daoist had grabbed a handful of dirt.

Then.

Squeeze it into your mouth vigorously.

As he stuffed it, he laughed with excitement, “It’s so fragrant!”

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Dammit mentally retarded!

The man turned out to be just a lunatic.

However, they don’t understand the suffering of the Promise Daoist at all.

After being locked up for a full ten thousand years, he couldn’t see the sun or the land. Almost all of his companions were horrible figures who surpassed him countless times.

He lived with a chill.

At this moment, regaining freedom, goodbye to the earth, Wu Ji Daojun feels that the earth is incredibly sweet and fragrant.

“It’s so cool.”

The Promise Daoist sighed.

There was a full silence for a quarter of an hour. The Wuji Daoist shook his body, his body was immediately clean, his breath changed, and he glanced at the people in all directions with the majesty of a god.



“come here.”

The Promise Daoist pointed at a passer-by.

The passerby was trembling. This is a mad master, but he didn’t dare to resist. He bit the bullet and walked over, cupped hands said, “Worship the master.”

“Master?”

The Promise Daoist was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed blankly.

The eternal tycoon of his own secret realm who lives forever, and the body of the Taoist, is actually called the humble master.

It’s extremely ridiculous.

“Don’t be afraid, the old man asks you something, eh, is the Promise Palace still there?”

“The Promise Palace…return to the Master, the Promise Palace is still there.”

“Can you dominate one side?”

“Uh… The Promise Palace was once one of the three peak Sects in the Western Regions.”

“Hehe, that’s inevitable, after all, this place is already…huh? It was? What do you mean?”

“Return to the Master, now that the news has spread throughout the Western Regions, the Wuji Palace was destroyed by the mysterious powerhouse.”

Wu Ji Daojun’s face froze.

Frozen there.

Subsequently.

A terrifying aura that could be called earth-shattering, went straight up into the sky, and within a radius of thousands of miles, all the creatures almost felt the horror of this aura.

Everyone in the city near the Promise Daoist was shocked and fainted. Before everyone fainted, they were terrified.

What kind of fury is this peak powerhouse?

“Give me the position of the Promise Palace.”

Wu Ji Daojun’s face was gloomy, he could drip water, looking at the passer-by.



Passerby didn’t feel dizzy, he was just frightened, it seemed that he had come to realize that, in front of him, there was more than a mere master?

This is a super giant!

“Big… Your lord, this is a map of the Western Regions.”

Passerby A drew out a map, Wu Ji Daojun took it, and his figure disappeared in place.

at the same time.

Fang Han has returned to Fang’s house.

Fang Han sent a message after learning that Han Xiaocong was not there, and after a few days, Han Xiaocong came back.

“The son.”

Han Xiaocong stepped forward and hugged Fang Han in a handful of surprises.

“Hey-hey.”

A dog’s head flickered out of Fang Han’s shoulder, and said with a smirk, “姘头?”

Han Xiaocong stepped back and looked at the dog master in surprise.

Then, he stared at the dog master violently.

Fang Han was expressionless and looked at the dog master and said, “You make Xiao Cong angry. If you don’t forgive you within ten days, you will die a hundred times.”

The dog is dumbfounded.

I’m 芔芔芔.

What did I say?

The Gouye just said the first two words, what’s the matter? Isn’t it allowed to say goodbye?

However.

Looking at the bulging Han Xiaocong, and then at the expressionless Fang Han, the dog’s stiff face suddenly showed a flattering smile, “It’s all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you calm down.”

“Ha ha.”

Han Xiaocong sneered and ignored Lord Dog.

Just looking at Fang Han, he said excitedly, “Master, Patriarch has refined a sword for you.”

After all, Han Xiaocong took out a storage ring.

Fang Han was a little surprised, but he really hadn’t got any powerful swords.

After taking the storage ring, a white long sword appeared in Fang Han’s hands soon.

“what?”

Fang Han now has the pinnacle refining technique.

Soon I noticed the extraordinary place of this sword.

It can be said that the value of the refining materials of this sword is incalculable.

“The ancestor said that this sword can even be advanced to Dao Item.”

Han Xiaocong’s eyes were filled with expectation.

Fang Han stroked the long sword with his palm, closed his eyes, and explored carefully. After a while, he exclaimed, “Master is willing to pay for the blood. There is a soul stone in it, something extraordinary, um… If refined, the growth of this sword is extremely high. After the spirit of the weapon is born, it will devour the spirit of the strong…”

“It can be cultivated as the Magic Treasures of your life.”

This is the end.

The gloomy dog ​​on the side was dumbfounded. He reacted and quickly said, “Master, don’t tell me, what kind of magic Treasures do you want? We are your Magic Treasures.”

It knew that once the sword in Fang Han’s hand gave birth to an instrument spirit, then there would be an additional instrument spirit that would snatch food from it.

It’s weird that it can be happy.

Fang Han glanced at the dog master, ignored it, put away the sword, looked at Han Xiaocong, and smiled with satisfaction, “I haven’t slackened cultivation, I have already set foot in the Yuangang realm.”

Han Xiaocong smiled and said, “The ancestor personally taught the maidservant to cultivate for a period of time.”

Fang Han looked at her and said slowly, “In a few days, I will teach you a secret technique that can increase the total amount of Magic power.”

Seven days later.

Fang Han has already taught Han Xiaocong the Black Tortoise Zhenhai decision. He can have the combat power he has now, and his nine masters of knowledge are indispensable.

but.

The quiet days did not last long at all.

Fang Han received a call from Ye Tiannan.

The Promise Palace of the Western Regions, the eternal giant who descended from the secret realm of the longevity, was honored as the Dao Monarch of the Promise.

Now many forces in the Western Regions have already surrendered under the Promise Palace.

Fang Han was very puzzled, but he knew that the Promise Daoist should be the eternal giant with the powerful formation in the Promise Palace Ancestor Land.

And the Wuji Daojun, who has unified the Western Regions, is even more eloquent to destroy the mysterious master of the Wuji Palace Ancestor Land, appearing for a battle.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Han decided to return to the Western Regions.

Because he also wanted to try, how high his current ultimate strength is!

When the dog master heard that Fang Han was about to leave, he was immediately overjoyed, but Fang Han said in a low voice, “Have you been forgiven by Xiao Cong?”

Lord Gou was dumbfounded.

Han Xiaocong was taught Cultivation Technique by Fang Han a few days ago. How can he have time to lick it?

“You have three days left.”

Fang Han smiled sinisterly.

If this big dog doesn’t clean up for a few days, it floats away.

Fang Han headed straight to the Western Regions, while Lord Dog, with a sad expression on Han Xiaocong’s door, was anxious.

I’m so happy, but I have to pay attention to it in the future, but honestly, is that still the nature of our dog master?


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