Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"What do you mean?"

"The soul of the Xuanmu dragon contains the terrible dragon spirit flame, which can be the nature of fire. And the fire driven by wood energy is no different from the ancient fire. If you want to refine the Tao, this thing can never be refined of."

fire.

Fang Lang was thinking about how to refine the divine fire, but he didn't think that there was something in him that could push the divine fire. As for 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 relatively easy to obtain.

At least Haotian's holy water can be found, but God's fire can be satisfied, and it cannot be sought.

Collecting the dragon fairy wood, Fang Lang took a look at the spirit of the stone. If it was a Horcrux, it would allow you to condense the snow in your soul. Thinking of the snow bathing in death, Fang Lang in front of him immediately froze. 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 sacred bones from thousands of Taoist lines, realizing that his body was still in a state of disorder and could not refine the golden wings , nor can it be practiced. I'll have to look at the Taoist markings first.

A finger was drawn on the air ratio, and Fang Lang had completely copied the tenth line before he knew it. When he was about to continue copying, the inner confusion stopped. In a blink of an eye, the copying finally stopped, and his right hand slightly With a flick, a golden and black fire ignited.

go to bed.

In the same way, the same weapon was thrown into the fire, ten replica threads were intertwined to refine those utensils, and dozens of pottery were used to melt them down. If there were other top experts present, I am afraid that the eyes would be completely red.

The pottery is not easy to melt, and it is impossible to melt it completely for a while. There is a part of the mind in Senfanglang-God controls the fire, and another part of the mind-God is split. The left hand is on a small tripod, looking at the place in the alien blood, except for the blood master of the devil, There is also the pure Mai Mozi, .= This time, he obtained the essence blood of an infertile animal, which happened to be refined on the spot.

"go out!"

Fang Lang fired a shot at Xiaozui.

buzzing!

The small tripod trembled, and the blood of the master of the demon clan spewed out, turning into a blood mist, filling the top of his head, and his fingertips were lit up facing the void, and the blood mist entered the tip of the index finger like silk, and the blood surged The power of schadenfreude can be released happily.

Xiuluo blood knife works and works.

The original bronze skin was instantly stained with a thick layer of blood, and the natural killing would continue to reproduce. The alien blood absorbed into the body, constantly driven by the law, turned into a bloody evil thread, condensed in the middle of the lower abdomen .

Fang Lang's eyes flashed with panic, because he suddenly felt that after reaching 3,000 blood gates, a special change had taken place in the blood gate, that is, a violent bloodthirsty emotion, which began to breed together with the blood demon.

Just a moment.

Fang Lang was surprised by the influence of this emotion, but after the operation of Shura's 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 kind of 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.

"In some way, will the accumulated amount of blood change differently? Will it become stronger? Otherwise, the blood and evil power of the past alone, even if it is concentrated in millions of ways, cannot As the rumors say, kill the god to kill the devil," Fang Lang Shin-hyun said.

Three thousand years later is a change, so what will be the next time? Maybe six thousand, maybe more than ten thousand, and according to this constant change, the power of the blood evil will become stronger and stronger. It turned out that Fang Lang didn't practice because the power of the blood evil was not ideal.

After absorbing the alien blood of the masters of all the demon races, only more than 3,200 roads appeared in Surazu in Senfanglang, which is only more than 200 roads more than before, but he feels that although only more than 200 roads have been added road. But now the manicure works, I don't know how many times.

"Don't die! Take it!"

Fang Lang stared at the old undead, and suddenly there was a wave, endless blood condensed out, and the emptiness completely stopped.

"Sureka? There are only more than 3,200 paths. You are in a hurry to test your strength and see if my own hand will break it." The old undead laughed, and a powerful demon glow appeared on the sacred bone of the demon king, and Grabbing from a big hand to the flesh, he obviously wanted to defeat these blood demons with one hand.

boom!

Flowing blood erupted from the terrifying force, the demon was instantly destroyed, and the holy bone of the monster was blown out, just behind the rock wall, in a pit more than 100 feet deep, shining at the bottom of the sacred bone.

"Well, is this the power of blood evil today?" I was taken aback 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 his heart. 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 point until he's old enough to die. Scylla is at least ten times stronger than it used to be.

Even in his current state, he can instantly kill the ultimate master in the same field, this is just the elf master who has absorbed the alien blood, and neither the pure-blooded demon nor the barren blood has been absorbed. general

Gold and black are in the smelting fire, and silver dots are circulating. After more than half a month of refining, all the artifacts have finally become a pool of utensils.

looking overhead

The bouncing liquid, Fang Lang Shuhao took a deep breath, and finally extracted all the magic weapons. This is still because he has a magical body of the ancient universe, and the condensed fire is stronger than the old fire. If it is changed to before, it will take at least three or four months.

Except for the oracle, he copied Taoist patterns for the rest of his time, perhaps because he copied the mural paintings of ancient peoples. During this time, he had copied Taoist patterns in twenty ways. As fast as the ancients. Even older people are shocked.

Fang Lang's fingertips move a little towards the gap, and the liquid slowly enters his body, extends to the back of the shoulder bone, and slowly passes through the golden wing. This is the initial stage of organ embryo formation. When the liquid is completely integrated into the golden wing, we Embryos can be completed first.

As for when it can be mixed, Fang Lang is not sure, because this process is out of control, so for the time being, the liquid in the device can only be melted by itself. ..