Chapter 445 (1/2)
In everyone's incredible eyes.
Zhao let go.
Move like a rabbit!
be like.
All the gravity that had enveloped him disappeared in an instant.
Gravity certainly didn't disappear.
Climbing the ladder naturally has not changed!
Change, just Zhao Fang, is his strength!
The second level rage in the realm of eight star wusheng made Zhao Fang's strength soar to the level of one star Wushen in an instant.
With its powerful strength, the gravity from the Tongtian ladder has not oppressed Zhao Fang as terrible as before.
Boom!
They only felt a flower in front of them. When they raised their eyes again, a lonely figure stood at the end of the ladder.
”It's him!”
Hong Jiugong's heart contracted suddenly.
”It's the Lord!”
Dianwei looked happy.
”Master!”
Dark fragrance murmured and smiled at the corners of her mouth.
”How did he do it?”
Qiu Yao's eyes twinkled, and then his eyes looked to one side, sat on the ground and glittered with a green bell knife, ”Lao Zu, I now vaguely understand why you don't hesitate to give up your dignity and serve him?”
On the other side, the star trace mink stood on the edge of the warship, and there was also green on it.
”What is the matter with that man? How can he have such treasures in his body? It contains such a rich essence of wood, and it can only be found in some ancient tribes. Where did he get it?”
StarMark mink's eyes flickered.
After seeing Zhao Fangci give the old man a fairy tree essence, the star Mark marten saw different and agreed to obey Zhao Fang.
in fact.
It has no choice. Even the lion tiger god Python has been beaten into a dead dog. How can it choose?
And why not?
When Zhao Fang stepped into the top of the ladder, all his eyes focused on him.
At this moment.
Zhao Fang looked indifferent, raised his hand and grabbed a small tower. Facing the storm, he turned into a pagoda about ten feet high.
The pagoda is shining brightly, with the blessing of Zhao Fangyin formula.
Inside the pagoda, there was a rumbling sound.
Then.
A beautiful shadow flew out of it.
Under Zhao Fang's special traction, the figure fell on the silver moon condensed by the light of the stars and the moon.
The glittering and translucent radiance of the silver moon enveloped her in an instant, and she could hardly see the shadow.
But just as it was about to disappear.
Inside the body of that beautiful shadow, glittering and translucent starlight blends with the light around.
At that moment, Qianying's lying body, led by the stars, suddenly stood up, and her beautiful face immediately appeared in front of everyone.
”Purple transmutation!”
Dark fragrance murmured, with a trace of hidden envy in her eyes.
Just when the starlight emitted by purple transmutation's body mingled with the silver moon, purple transmutation's body suddenly had holy brilliance.
At that moment.
The people looked at the front and the woman rising in the air, with amazing eyes.
”What a month, goddess.”
It was praised.