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Chapter 3607: Almost!(1/2)

"Create, how did you do it?"

"My first reaction is that I am dazzled!"

"I am silly directly my whole consciousness!"

"Even ... I ran to the god of the gods to kill the gobies, and I succeeded?"

"That is the Lord of Yin Shen. The strength is medium in the eternal first, and the speed is extremely fast!"

"It was still on the premise of his defense, killing ..."

The eternal power of the public, except that the fisherman smiled without speaking, his chin was stunned for more than half!

Even light and shadow Allah can't be rational!

This is not a ruthless person, it is a wolf destroying it !!!

"Create, isn't your kid going to the gods to steal corpses?" The savage said with a foggy: "Fisherman, two of you and apprentices, what did you hide from me?"

The fisherman smiled and said, "Now, the blood -sea detonation method of the deity has surpassed me. Soon after, I am afraid that it can be compared with Brother Guang."

"Compare with me?" Shimbo looked at the disciples incredible ...

I am, but half of my feet have entered the second realm!

The blood sea that was realized after the war was detonated, so is it separated?

If the public can be a fisherman, it is stunned by the fisherman.

Zhao Fan nodded in light and shadow, saying: "Fortunately, luck."

Qi brushed a wave of white eyes and turned towards him.

"Fortunately a hammer." Emperor said with a bitter smile: "When your method was still the prototype of the secret, I knew that it was definitely not easy to improve, but I thought it was the medium power of the first realm. As a result, it became directly.

The peak! "

"Ha ha."

The fisherman laughed, and there was no need for everyone to hide, so let the light and shadow Zhao Fan explain to the concept of the source of the source to the explanation.

After hearing the words, the public has been silent for a long time.

A king has reached the height that it is difficult to reach, and there is a somewhat snack.

But more happy.

Because the conventions of the two sides are limited to the eternal level.

Under eternal, it is not within the scope of the Convention!

now.

The strength of Zhao Fanzhong has reached the point where the vast majority of the most alien gods are enough!

There is even more holy needle!

The medium spike is extremely simple!

First, the head of the red eyebrows, and then the Lord Yin Shen.

The number of alien God Lords has a total of two, and two have fallen!

If it is a coincidence for the first time, now it is easy!

With the means of sneaking into the gods, they all feel that the alien gods have fallen into panic.

"good fortune."

The fisherman said: "After this, the deity of those alien gods is likely to gather together and dare not separate anymore, so if there is no need, you should not take risks.

Set fire, basically there is no second possibility except falling. "

Guangying Zhao Fan nodded his head, "Well, follow the teachers and teaches."

The Lord of Light said with a smile: "The level of the deity has not made a breakthrough, it is so strong. You have to work hard."

Light and shadow Zhao Fan shrank her neck, "Master, I will retreat here."

When the words fell, he projected and dissipated.

The public can be envious of the fisherman and the light and shadow, and the disciples of the other party are so opposed to the sky, but the nature of the heart is not floating.

It can be described as the most ideal disciple template of Master.

Unfortunately, this situation is unprecedented and unprecedented!

Nympho

Zhao Fanben rode on the Dawei Shenglong and returned triumph.

He first went to Hanjiang Island and gave the fishermen who gave the treasures of Yin Shen.

After all, you can't use it, it is better to study the Master.

Then he returned to the Fengwang Palace.

The light and shadow Zhao Fan moved the peach and Yunmengyu, and the original seventeen and Dower, which was originally here.

Zhao Fanben spent a whole year with them.

He started to retreat.

Two months.

The chaos corpse of 300,000 against the sky is completed.

but……

The previous improvement progress was 92.5.

It stands to reason that three episodes, three percent of each guarantee, can definitely be perfect to the extreme.

What Zhao Fanwan never thought was.

The first Politetties, normally reached 95.5.

The second Politetties, and Europe, increased four percentage points to 99.5.

Zhao Fan thinks that there are only 0:55, and the last Polite is as simple as eating and drinking water?

It can reach 99.999 ...

It can't be perfect to the extreme!

It's a little bit less!

For example, a peak of the sky is missing a small dust!

As long as there is a lack, no matter how small it is, it is not the ultimate!

It's still infinitely close!

"What is going on?" Zhao Fan's look, Yin Qing was uncertain.

The corpse on hand is only a little left.

If so, he will definitely try again to see if it can reach the extreme.

Zhao Fan closed his eyes and deduced it in consciousness, and did not find the problem.

That feeling is as if the ultimate word is impossible to achieve in the source of the source!

"I have to ask Yijie."

As soon as Zhao Fan moved, he stunned the closed quiet room.

After he had a meal with his wife, he called Dawei Shenglong to go to the state of Fengsheng again.

"Lao Zhao, after only one year and three months, will you go to a alien God Lord?"

On the way, Dawei Shenglong looked forward to it.

"Dry a fart."

Zhao Fan said angrily: "The deities of the alien gods are nestled, and it is estimated that the Lord of Jiajia is in the realm of God, yes, and Gu Mei'e's control of the sarcophagus.

One goes to find death. "

"Then what are you doing to Feng Sheng's realm?" Dawei Shenglong disgusted: "Isn't it time to delay the time when I find a loved little dragon!"

"Go to the remains derived from the third world."

Zhao Fan said slowly: "My source of my origin is to the extreme when the line is worse, it is very abnormal and must be figured out."

"When did you break through eternity?"

The Dawei Shenglong couldn't wait to say: "I'm still waiting to restore the prestige of the Holy Dragon!"

"Before Gu Mei'e's plan was shattered, I would not break through."

Zhao Fan shook his head: "Otherwise, the realm of Feng Sheng will fall into the hands of the alien race, and the orthodox dispute will never end."

"Then I'll wait again." Dawei Shenglong understood the sigh, the closer to the hope, the more anxious.
To be continued...
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