MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-v2 Chapter 1117 Demon

"Exactly..."

Fang Yuan answered calmly and waited to see how this Wuyuan played.

"Since you have become a fairy, the power of the thunder is so vast, obviously it is to understand the top rules... I am a three-year-old disciple of the Golden Soul, and I am not in a position to be a master. I am afraid that it will be a big change... you only have to When I return to the sect, the lord must be very happy and rewarded."

The Wuyuan elders have some meaning.

"I don't mean to be the position of the lord..." Fang Yuan shook his head.

Just kidding, although he is not afraid of Taiyi Xianren at this time, it does not mean that he can kill seven in seven out in the holy mountain gate.

In particular, the Golden Soul, a Shoujin Mountain is enough for him to receive, and perhaps there is the existence of the Taishangxian level.

Even if there isn't, there are certainly a few bodies in this group of refining madmen who are comparable to Taiji, which is too ancient and precious. It is a bit of a hassle to kill.

"It seems that ... the soul is not your real name..." Elder Wu Yuan has some pity: "Where is the wind?"

“Don’t the elders should have guessed it?” Fang Yuan’s look: “Nature is already chaotic, and the body is turned into dust...”

"..."

In any case, Hao Tianfeng is the true master of the true biography, the strongest contender for the sovereignty. His death news, for Jin Soong, must be an earthquake, even Wu Yuan is in silence.

"This is too big, no matter what... If you have a strong soul, you still have a feeling of friendship with Jin Soong, please come back to Shanmen with me, explain one or two!"

After a long time, the Golden Soul elders slowly said.

"Sorry... I can't do this!" Fang Yuan shook his head and turned to leave.

Elder Wu Yuan saw this, and his face could not help but darken, and finally chose to do it: "Leave step!"

Hula!

His clothes fluttered, and an abyss-like avenue was in front of Fang Yuan, just like a chasm.

"Taiyi immortal?" Fang Yuan’s right hand stretched out, and he had a long, scented knife: "Yuguang!"

At this time, his illusion and the law of time are all perfect, and even the beginning of the road to comprehend, the power of fusion law naturally increased.

Needless to say, it is still driven by the spirit of the Faerie and the body of the Taikoo Qizhen.

Oh!

I saw a knives like a galaxy falling, tearing the abyss directly, and changing the face of the Uighur elders: "Impossible!"

He has never seen such a enchanting immortal, but with the power of the road just getting started, he can match the Taiyi immortal!

"Nine turns, not the seventh turn?!"

Soon, he thought of the reason and looked at Fang Yuan’s eyes with horror.

You must know that even the Jinshen sect, which is famous for its refining, does not reach the realm of the body.

"Soul soul... Go back with me. If the Presbyterians know this, they will definitely set you up as the lord. You can't compare with you!"

The Wuyuan immortal look is hot.

After seeing the ‘value’ of Fang Yuan, even if there was no pain in the wind, he would give up.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuan laughed and said nothing, suddenly went straight to Wuyuan Avenue.

Rumble!

The power of the avenue falls on his body of Taikoo Qizheng, leaving only shallow traces.

Hey!

A white mark was drawn across the sky, and the force of the condensed avenue was directly broken.

At the same time, the road behind him disappeared, and many traces quickly recovered, as if the previous injuries were illusions.

"That is……"

The elders of Wuyuan were so horrified that they felt that the impacts they had received had not yet reached this time: "Is not going to the avenue?! Before he, wasn’t he just surviving the immortal robbing?”

At the same time, it is even more shocking.

The body of Taikoo Qizheng has already made the holy land helpless, and it can only suppress it, not kill it. If it matches the eternal road, it is hard to die in this world.

"Spirit... It’s really a terrible person..."

Wuyuan Taiyi Xianren did not dare to chase again, looking at the direction Fangyuan left, thoughtful.

......

Dasheng Xiu Xian Jie Southland, Zhou Tian Xianzong.

"Wanxing Taiyi Xianren is the blood of the ancestors of Zhou Tianxianzong... This ancestor who created Zhou Tianxianzong must be a fairy, isn’t it known that it is already sitting? Or is it in chaos? Or Just sitting in Zongmen?"

Fang Yuan came to the southern domain and secretly collected information about Zhou Xianxian.

This kind of holy place, each one is a giant, at least one of the ancient treasures to suppress the air transport, the door will not lack the Taiyi immortal.

Like Jin Shengzong, in addition to the Mijin Mountain, the Zongnei Taiyi immortal is no less than fifteen. Before the top ten main cities, each one has Taiyi sitting in the town, and the Zongzhong master is more natural.

Even the ancestors of the immortals who are in the realm of the realm are likely to exist. Otherwise, they will not be seated in this position.

In comparison, Zhou Tian Xianzong is a lot weaker. The founding ancestors have not heard the news for thousands of years. Maybe they are traveling in chaos and it is difficult to return.

"That is... it is likely to be a hollow radish?"

Fang Yuan looked at the direction of Zhou Tian Xianzong, and his look was somewhat interesting.

"There are hundreds of years of magic disasters. I am not in a hurry. I am still waiting for the rabbits..."

Even at this time, he still has some scruples about taming with a mountain gate that cultivates holy places. Therefore, he is directly hidden in the void and monitors Zhou Tianxian.

"Well... Zhou Tian Xianzong is taking the elders patrol system, changing it once in ten years, always when Tai Xuan or Wanxing comes out..."

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and waited silently.

This kind of cultivation is also good for him. After all, the strength of his immortal peak is to devour the spirit, and at this time just consolidate the foundation.

What's more, the body of the Taikoo Qizhen level, together with a little empty avenue, can be obtained from the world with a little vain, and the strength is constantly rising.

Yuan Ying can have a thousand years of life, and for immortals, it has only been a wave of words for decades.

In a twinkling of an eye, twenty years passed.

Within the void, Fang Yuan, who is meditating on the knees, stands up: "This is..."

What he looks at is not the direction of the Zhoushan Xianzong Shanmen, but the Scorpio!

At this moment, almost all the powers of the wild world are frowning and looking at the sky.

Chaos is lined up and the world is shaking.

In the faint ambiguity, Fang Yuan seems to feel the tears of the sky, a huge and incomparable existence, and entered the world!

"It is a chaotic god!"

He has a long exit and his voice is low.

The Chaos Demon has mastered at least one congenital avenue, and the weakest is comparable to the Heavenly Demon!

If there is such a presence, if the world is controversial, the whole world may be destroyed!

Historically, Chaos Devil has only appeared in large-scale disasters, and the number is extremely rare.

"I don't know which holy place will be so unlucky... The last Mengyan Mountain was because the Taishang immortal and the chaotic gods died together, and they completely declined."

Fang Yuan had some gloating thoughts.

But the next moment, his smile was a little solid.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Because in the wounds of the world, two giants emerged, and then entered the world.

The wild world is constantly shaking, and it seems to have resisted, but it has been relentlessly suppressed.

"Three heads! Three chaotic gods!"

The Fang, who sensed all of this, took a deep breath: "Unless all the holy places work together, otherwise...the world is bursting!"

Of course, this is good for him.

If the world is shattered and the heavens and the roads do not exist, naturally you can kill the Lord of Evil.

"What the **** is going on? Even in the past, the big magical disaster, a chaotic demon is also the top of the sky..." Fang Yuan is a little bit amazed: "Is it because of the changes brought by my evil?"

The consequences of the simultaneous invasion of the three chaotic gods are absolutely catastrophic!

After experiencing a brief surprise, Fang Yuan suddenly became stunned: "Opportunity! The best opportunity! The sacred places in the major practice sites are all worthy of fame, or deep in the roots, can be measured!"

The holy place that can block the chaos of the gods is undoubtedly the most peak level.

Even those who are too immortal, it is impossible to escape!

With the level and vision of chaotic gods and devils, the destruction of ordinary mortals and even immortals, there is no sense of accomplishment.

Only the same level of degeneration can bring them closer to the destruction of the entire universe!

Therefore, it is inevitable to find a few holy places directly!

And this is also the opportunity of Fang Yuan!

Oh!

In the sky, the three meteors are like a flash of light, and they slam the atmosphere and squat down.

In the middle of the middle, straight to the middle, the Golden Soul Zongshan Gate.

"A good beast!"

Within the Golden Soul, a powerful mind is surging.

In the glimmer of the golden light, countless practitioners can see a golden giant standing in the sky. From the direction of the ancestral hall, the right hand has a move, and the sacred mountain will shake off a large number of gold soul sects, which will appear in the face of the giant. , 砸 to the meteor: "town!"

boom!

The harsh sound of the air in the air emerged, sweeping in all directions, even the immortal listened to the eardrum bleeding, sad.

"It is the soul of the golden soul!"

Other Taiyi immortals saw this scene, but they were very excited: "The ancestors of the ancestors changed their ninth turn to the ninth turn many years ago. It is a sanctification of the flesh. I can't think of the old man's personal shot today!"

"Nine turns can not be extinguished, not the end!"

The golden soul ancestor took back the mountain, and there was spare time to explain to other Taiyi: "The old man retreats and learns hard, finally gains the heavenly opportunity... nine is the best! But above the nine turns, there should be a tenth turn. This is the real anti-day series!... If the old man completes the tenth turn, this chaotic demon is nothing."

boom!

Just then, from the deep pit on the ground, a huge demon emerged.

Its scales are deep red, and the body is like the embodiment of the ruined avenue. The younger disciple is only seeing the shape of this god, and they hold their eyes and scream, and the body burns like a smoldering red inflammation!

Https:

Genius one second to remember the address of this station: . :m.