Reverend Insanity

When Fang Yuan opened his eyes, the scenery in front of him had changed dramatically.

The sky is light gold, the earth is like spring, there are green terraces, there are still flowing rivers, there are low hills, and the horizons are wide open.

This is a peaceful and peaceful world, in stark contrast to the outside world.

This is the largest shelter in the North Plains, Wang Tingfudi, which opens every 10 years and is specifically awarded to the Kings of the North Plains.

The source looked around and found him alone.

Though we all enter the same portal, at the moment of entering the portal, everyone has been dispersed and transferred to any corner of the Fortune.

It's customary, Fang Yuan is not surprised. As previously agreed, he will then proceed to the centre of Fortune. There is a magnificent Yang Immortal, once inhabited Sleeping Palace - the Sacred Palace of Kitahara!

“I'm finally in.” Fang Yuan adjusted his breath a little, and Wang Ting's fight was just a foreplay, and then the focus was on it.

He tried to push the eagle forward, and Jing Zizhen Yuan infused the eagle forward with his mind, such as his arms.

Brush.

A slight chirp accompanied by severe pain grew behind him two broad, wingspanning over a pink eagle wing.

In Wang Tingfudi, the use of magic is not forbidden. And as for the magic, no blessing can be confined.

Powerful eagle wings, gently vibrate, bring the entire source of convenience to the sky.

Flying in the sky, facing the breeze slowly, the wind is filled with a unique fragrance that permeates the entire fortune.

Compared to the northern plains of the outside world, this place is peaceful and peaceful, it is paradise.

There is no rush, you can fly and enjoy the surrounding scenery.

The landscape of Wang Tingfudi is very similar to the landscape of the North Plains. Looking at it, it is a plain. Even though there are hills, they are also gentle slopes, the lines are soft and elegant, like the green that doesn't outline the lines, flowing smoothly and gently.

But unlike the North Plains, every eight miles, a tower is erected on the earth.

These towers remind Fong Yuan of the totem columns. Each is as tall as eight lengths, standing tall, with golden, silver wrapped surfaces, and beautifully engraved with gems and onions of all colours.

The tower, divided into countless intervals, is like a hive. It's inhabited by an insect.

And when the flock of worms in the blessed land produces maneuvers. These insects tend to move away from the herd and live in towers.

The tower is Juyang's current arrangement, and no matter what the trick, you will find your own food from the tower.

Every tower has tens of thousands of tricks. These tricks include a wide variety of things. Common quantities are large and rare.

There is no doubt that every tower is a tremendous asset, even if it is convenient. He even saw a thousand star fireflies from a tower!

“Unfortunately, they must not be used without authorization. At the beginning of the King's Court, there were often magicians who dared to steal, or even attack, towers and seize the wild worms inside. It turned out to be a candle, and the whole flesh melted away, leaving only a miserable white skeleton on the ground and falling into a pile.” Square gaze condenses.

This is the power of Fortune, the power of the heavens and the earth.

As long as it's a mortal, it's irresistible.

Even the Magic Fairy will be overwhelmed.

Lessons learned were profound enough, and to this day, no more magicians wanted to fight these towers.

“If you go back to the source, the pixie who founded Wang Tingfudi is a Yudao pixie whose name is no longer available. As a result, the land is vast and far beyond the equivalent. Before the immortality of the giant yang immortal, he was fortunate enough to inherit this place and become the new owner of the fortune. When the giant yang becomes immortal, it possesses no superior power, arranges great means, and sets the tradition of royal battle, so that this ancient blessing can continue to this day. ”

Fang Yuan flies and remembers in his heart.

Immortal Priest's means are beyond his comprehension. I don't know how the immortal grandfather of Juyang did it. In short, Wang Tingfudi, under his manipulation, is no longer suffering from the scourge of heaven and earth.

Hiss...

About half an hour's flight, over countless towers, over a small valley, the source was provoked by a giant python.

This scarlet python is huge, at least thirty feet long, and the body of a snake is as big as a tower.

Its head, with a sharp unicorn, a pair of red blood eyes, stared dead at the half-air square, constantly spitting snake letters.

Its snake letter, a strange purple colour, wrapped around a dark blue flame.

“Huh? It's a rare python.” The source is slight.

At this moment, a giant python opened its blood-bottom mouth and spewed a chariot-sized blue-purple flame.

The flames are fast approaching, the temperature in the air is suddenly skyrocketing, and hundreds of steps away. There are signs of withering hair and eyebrows from the source. You can see the blue purple flame temperature terrible!

Fangyuan gently raised his eyebrows, the eagle wings vibrated, with him pulled up, easily avoiding the blow of the flame.

Kill - Four Arms Wind King!

At the same time, he provoked more than a dozen tricks, and the crystalline purple element in the empty tip began to drain dramatically. On his side, two brand-new bronze arms emerged.

Then he plunged down like a falling star.

Boom!

He hit the python fiercely and fought with it.

One time, the soot swept, the flames gushed, the valley shook.

The Phantom Python is the Beast King, and the Beast is the Four Spin Power. The Kings among them are all comparable to the Five Spin Mages. But Fangyuan was the culmination of five turns long ago, and after the execution of the killing technique, the fighting power was stronger.

If the Phantom Python stood still, Fang Yuan hurried to find it. Now it provokes, lets the source see the joy of hunting, and practises an improved killing technique on it.

After incense, the dust settled.

The square is covered in scorched black and stands in an almost completely collapsed valley.

Broken rocks cover most of the python's body.

The source coughed a few times and spit a few bites of blood.

Improved kill moves, and then fewer sequelae than before. Of course, this is also because Python Python is not as intelligent as anyone, and does not analyze the breakdown of the source from the battle.

If the wind is blocked, the concern behind the source is much greater.

This battle is not easy.

Wang Tingfudi has an excellent environment and many insects, so there are plenty of wild insects on the python. Several of them are of considerable value.

The defenses against the flamethrows do not stand out, even though Fangyuan's killing tactics are sharp.

If you skip the effort to escape the flames, a fragrant battle time will shorten by at least a third.

The source began cleaning the battlefield.

This beast king is valuable all over. Python blood, for example, is the best food to feed certain bloodworms. Python peel, python muscle, etc. on a mortal market can cause a huge sensation.

Especially the Phantom Snake's gallbladder in the body of the snake is very precious, and there is also a market in the precious yellow sky.

Square source handled it a little bit, in order to save time, only the eye-catching items were put into the trick and stored.

“Python, a python, lives in a cave as a family. If you have the larvae of a python, Xingxiang may be able to move to Fox Fairy Land to feed and reproduce, which will be an input in the future.” With that in mind, the source searched everywhere.

Soon he found out.

“Hmm? There was a magician inherited here.” Fangyuan did not find the python, but accidentally discovered a fire-like, reddish boulder.

In his eyes, he quickly discovered that it was actually the magician's method.

As he approached the boulder slightly, the rock, which resembled a flaming lotus, was divided into layers, like a flaming lotus.

Fire Lotus boulders unfold thoroughly, revealing the worms and tablets in them.

The tablet is united with the boulder and engraved with the text of the North Plains.

At a glance, you can see the beginning and the end.

The legacy of the fiery magician, named Jung-jung Fire, is a righteous magician. He broke into the valley by mistake and was maimed by a python. Before he died of his injuries, he was helpless to leave behind a worm and lay down the inheritance.

If anyone has a reason to be here in the future, then the set of worms he leaves behind is a family.

Fire Jung-jung left behind seven of the worms. But after all these years, four have died, and only three remain.

Only one of these three tricks, which can only enter the eye of the source slightly, is a spinning pupil.

When the magician instigates the puzzle, his eyes are everywhere, and flames are created and his enemies are burned. Such a convenient method of attack is often defensible.

But there are also flaws.

Continuous agitation, for example, can cause the magician's own eyes to burn. Good healing tricks must be used, along with other corresponding tricks, to reduce such sequelae.

This fiery eye trick is the core of the Fire Jung-jung.

Beyond the worm he left behind, on the tablet, there was a recipe he remembered.

Fangyuan glanced three times and stored all the information in the east window trick.

Although he does not practice inflammation, these tricks have an inspirational effect on his future manipulation and even practice. Especially with regard to the refining formula of inflammatory eye tricks, it is very valuable to learn from.

According to this recipe, the tetraphyllitis pupil is a combination of fire eye tricks from three turns, accompanied by eyewitness tricks, and related refining materials.

The three-spinning fire trick, Fang Yuan knows, is a one-time consumption trick for reconnaissance. It transforms your eyes into fire eyes and has the ability to penetrate mist. Not every time you succeed, if you fail, you're blind.

The source of the eyewitness was also clear that one of the black army's tremendous tremors was in its hands. The torrents used eyewitness tricks, combined with four-wheeled shifting tricks, to be used together.

Fang Yuan put away his pupils, and he did not intend to take the inflammatory path.

His own genre does not match his pupils. Attack techniques, though convenient and limited, depend heavily on eye contact.

There are so many strange maniacs in this world. There are countless ways to keep your eyes out.

There is no strongest trickster, only the strongest trickster.

Maggots are just vectors, essentially tools. It is the magician who combines them for a far more general effect. Some of the more effective combinations, which are difficult to decipher, are killer moves.

“So, this should be my first magician's inheritance in Wang Tingfudi.” Think about it, it feels interesting.

In Wang Tingfudi, there are many inheritances of magicians buried.

Because there is the most unique environment here, many of the inheritance established in the outside world have been destroyed by natural and animal disasters before waiting for the right people.

Coupled with successive magicians entering Wang Ting Fu Di, they are war baptized hodges. There are at least two brushes, if not heroes.

Therefore, there are many inheritances in the royal court. As long as there are relatives, there are gains to be made.

Fangyuan took all three of the trickery and destroyed the tablet into pieces.

Finally, he went on to search. Surely he found a hole, and he followed it into the depths of the earth, and in a hole of more than thirty fathers, he found six serpent eggs of python.

It made him a little rough.

If it is a young Python Python, the source can be taken away and taken to Fox Fairy Land, where they can hunt freely.

But the serpent eggs of the Phantom Python are not easy to hatch. It must be infiltrated day and night with fire and python blood. After the small python breaks its shell, it must also be taught the word of python and learn how to use its power to hunt.

Fangyuan did not have this leisurely, wasted precious time hatching these snake eggs.

He had to put these snake eggs away first. Afterwards, he drilled out of the dull hole and, without further adoration, flew to high altitude to continue his journey.

ps: We have important distant relatives who are late today, sorry!