Chapter 1577: Baige has arrived

He had already thought about it, picking up a quasi-holy or holy-level blank card to directly engrave high-quality cards such as legion cards and legion promotion cards.
If it succeeds, the quasi holy rank holy legion will come out at random? Isn't it so cool to burst?
But just think about it!
Previously, the success rate of carving decorative cards was very high, but now it is even more difficult for Fang Fan to carve a king-level card...
As for wanting to sculpt holy cards... Right now, I'm just daydreaming.
"Lord, Qingtian Sanctuary Haotian Pavilion is here for a replacement!"
Galen walked in from the door, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Fang Fan squinted his eyes secretly, then exhaled a turbid breath...
This day, after all, came!
This is similar to what he expected.
From the Human Race plane to Qingtian Sanctuary, it will take a few days.
In the past, millions of human races were taken captive to Qingtian Sanctuary on the Human Race plane, now Fang Fan exchanges the lives of these millions of human races with the son of Haotian Pavilion Pavilion Master!
Fang Fan's thoughts moved, his body rushed out, and he came to the passage of the Human Plane. He glanced at the past. Hundreds of giant warships lined up in a row, with rapid power!
In front of the hundred giant warships, there are three more exquisite small flying warships!
The level of flying warships is above all warships!
The strongest giant flying warship is just to be able to display the combat power of low-level quasi-sages to extreme quasi-sages!
And the worst small flying warship can display a one-star sanctuary combat power! Looks extremely powerful!
"It seems that Haotian Pavilion attaches great importance to you!"
Fang Fan glanced at the trembling son of the Haotian Pavilion pavilion master, Haoyu, and said with a slight smile.
"Hall Master said and laughed... Haotian Pavilion is in front of you, and still dare not presumptuous... They are not sensible, please don't care..."
Feeling the gaze of Fang Fan's gaze, Hao Yu's body trembled, and he quickly showed a flattering posture. It was in Fang Fan's hands these days, but it was tormenting enough!
With such a hard time, he doesn't want to keep trying!
If given the opportunity, he naturally wants to jump out.
Looking at the cultivator battleships of the Haotian Pavilion in front of him, Hao Mee couldn't wait to rush over right now.
But at the moment he wants to keep a low profile! He must bear it! He can't fall short!
After so many days, it's not too late for a while.
In case the talk collapses at the end, it will be a life-saver.
"Hehe...you don't have to be so scared, you just don't play any tricks with me, I won't do anything to you, don't worry."
Fang Fan waved his hand and said casually.
From his perspective, these are not problems.
"The Master Order of the Haotian Pavilion!"
"Let go of my Young Master Hao, your human race can live!"
"Otherwise, all human races will be wiped out!"
On the small flying battleship in the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a black armor flew out directly, his eyes seeming indifferent.
"Wu Peng Great Guardian!"
When Haoyu saw the visitor, he screamed in surprise, his face full of excitement.
In the Haotian Pavilion, there is a strict hierarchy.
Above the deacons of all levels, there is the Dharma, above the Dharma, is the Great Dharma, and above the Great Dharma there is worship...
The Northern Forest of the Haotian Pavilion that had been beheaded by Fang Fan before was the guardian, and the one in front of him was the great guardian, obviously a higher level.
"Master Haoyu, I will save you back immediately!"
Wu Peng, the great guardian of the Haotian Pavilion, nodded and said, with a smile on his face.