Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1149: Snatching a Mussel

Talk to the Butterfly Fairy, just a little interlude.

The source officially broke into the turbulent waters.

In the sea, countless turbulent streams of water, like entangled hemp, seem to be the ultimate clusters of chaos, filled with the horizontal horizons.

Big hand print!

See nobody around, Fangyuan made this fairy way to kill.

Big hands broke more than a dozen turbulent streams, causing chaos in the sea.

The source follows a certain direction, breaking and entering.

This is just the periphery of turbulent waters, so you can force a breakthrough.

But a moment later, a huge pale yellow turbulence swept across the square.

“This is yellow spring water. ”

Square stopped. This water flow is so huge that no major handprint can be broken. In turn, it can also affect itself.

Yellow Springs, derived from Yellow Springs waters.

That is the territory of the Armistice headquarters.

The first of the five domains, the Yellow Springs Sea is filled with zombie bones that float with waves. There are also countless decaying corals in the depths of the ocean, between which dense bandages of seaweed grow.

Yellow Springs water, with its own hidden traces, is also a good material for refining.

The source supports the means of protection and throws itself directly into it.

This yellow spring water flows in its own direction. But the direction is not consistent with the goal of the source, which has to traverse this current, prompting the fairy magic to drive itself, consuming not a few fairy dollars.

Little half a tea kung fu, he just crossed the Yellow Springs stream and came into another turbulent stream.

The flowing water is pale, and the source enters it, as if traveling through the clouds.

A scene of fantasy, right in front of him.

Thousand Fantasy Waters, derived from the Thousand Fantasy Seas of the East Sea.

Fangyuan used intellectual means to easily resist the hallucinogenic interference in front of him. It took a lot of effort to enter the third strand of turbulence.

Fire pulp runs wildly.

This turbulence does not originate in the East Sea, but in one of the largest craters in the West - the Flaming Crater.

The crater is not deep enough to reach the bottom. Every hundred years, tsunami-like magma emerges from the veins. Hot magma not only fills the entire heavenly pit, but also spills out, spreading the scourge for hundreds of thousands of miles, changing the landscape.

The flame is turbulent, which comes from deep inside the magma, at extremely high temperatures.

When the source enters, Sendo must be prompted to kill for protection. The Six-Turn Immortal that you are looking for has no Immortal Defense and can only escape this turbulence.

Immortals consume several times faster than the previous two turbulent currents!

But luckily, this flame pulp was not huge, and the source took dozens of breaths to get through.

This time, he did not experience turbulence, but entered an empty space.

There is no such thing as a source.

Looking back, behind the square source, it was the flaming slurry that was flowing in the rolling stream.

And on the left, another strand, dark as a demon, the waves splashed inside, as if thousands of unjust souls were crying. This is black soul water, from the sea of dark souls, with traces of soul paths and dark paths.

There is also a third strain of turbulence in the front right. A brilliant piece of gold, as if countless pieces of gold were mixed together, slowly moving forward and glaring.

Source saw this, some surprise: “If I'm not mistaken, it's a broken gold stream. Rumor has it that there are many metallic rivers in Taigu Huangtian. The ancient yellow sky was broken, and most of the metallic rivers were extinguished. This fragmented golden river, I'm afraid, is somewhere in a world of too ancient yellow sky debris. Because of the nature of the turbulent waters, the rivers of the heavens and the earth are here, so I can see them for myself. ”

Fire pulp streams, dark soul streams, crushed gold streams.

These three strands of turbulence intertwined with each other, with no distinction between victory and loss, creating a blank space when power strikes a kind of subtle balance between them.

This is the place where Fong Yuan lives, as if it were a wind eye in a tornado. It cannot last long, but it can trick the fairy into providing a valuable break.

Fang Yuan has not rested, his strength has increased greatly, and the Immortal Dollar reserves are large. At this time, he is far from reaching his limit.

After discerning the direction, he was shaped like electricity and drilled into a stream of broken gold.

The resistance to moving forward is significant, more than a dozen times higher than in the previous flame pulp turbulence. But the consumption of the Immortal Dollar is much reduced.

After all, the flame pulp runs too hot.

The source traverses the entire raw gold stream.

In the process, he collected thousands of kilos of gold at random.

It is surely a tremendous asset to lay on earth. But that's also true in this world, where scrap gold is just a more common trick.

In addition to the crushed gold, there are plenty of insects in the crushed gold stream.

Almost all golden roads.

There are golden dragons, like earthworms, but if you look closely, there are claws with heads, like a dragon.

And Jinxia Magic, which is a mobile maggot that can make the magician fly.

A rare magic trick that makes a mortal magician crazy - a golden trick - is a one-time consuming trick, but can enhance the qualifications of a magician!

For Square Source at this time, the natural use of golden tricks is very small.

He took some at will, just at will.

Successfully traversed the raw gold stream, adding a raw river of raw gold to the supreme fairy trick of the source.

This river has been set aside in a small yellow sky, which can only add some landscape. With this tiny little golden river, nothing can be harvested.

The magician is expected to get the treasure, but the magicians, Fangyuan, are completely out of sight.

The source passes through a strip of turbulence, gradually approaching the center from the periphery of the turbulent sea.

A moment later, a huge stream of reverberation was intercepted in front of the source.

The vast circulating body is deep blue, and every drop of water has a slight flash of electricity, making the entire stream shine and eye-catching.

The source emits a breath of turbidity, knowing that this is a thunderstorm flow.

Once the lightning builds up to a certain limit, the quality turns into water. From fierce destructive forces to living water that can unleash potential.

The magic fairy of a radar often builds a mineral pool, which is filled with thunderstorms.

With this type of mineral pool, the Raid Fairy breeds a large number of Raid Fairies.

The significance of a ray pool for a ray fairy is equivalent to the significance of a five light mountain for a ray fairy.

The source arrived here, already in the middle of the turbulent waters.

With his strength, he can no longer cross the turbulence. The power of turbulence has become even greater. Once the source is involved, it can only flow with the waves.

In this case, he goes to his destination, depending on his luck.

With good luck, a turbulent stream is encountered, and the direction of the current matches the destination of the source, the square source moves smoothly.

Bad luck, after dozens of turbulent strains, the Magic Fairy can only circle in place.

This is the peculiar landscape of turbulent waters.

The source enters the thunderwater turbulence.

This turbulence is huge, and the source is like a little rabbit falling into a turbulent river.

Good for the power of thunderstorms, very gentle. Only at the tip of the wave will lightning explode and have the powerful power to destroy everything.

Square source only sinks into the depths of thunderstorms, the fairy dollar consumes very little, calm and stable.

He followed the giant currents.

Jomo passed a tea kung fu, and the source came to the end of the thunderstorm.

At the end of the day, there's another turbulence, the same magnitude as the thunderstorm.

The source drilled into it and continued along the current.

He's lucky.

Despite some fluctuations, overall, the target is still approaching.

One day and one night later, Square Source came to a turbulent and mutually reinforcing equilibrium.

This is the twelfth space he's encountered on his way.

“This space is just forming, and the turbulence around it won't change for a while, so just take a little rest here.” The source intends to rest here for a moment.

Because even he was tired at the moment. The consumption of Qing Ti Xian Yuan is not small.

I didn't know it had just taken a short break, and there was some movement coming from the turbulence at the top of the square source.

Then a giant mussel drilled out of the giant stream.

This mussel is three or four elephant sizes and smells like an ancient beast. Platinum colour on the surface, no clutter.

After seeing Square Source, the action of this clam clearly beamed.

Then a voice came from the mussels: "Huh? There's actually someone here. How is it possible for a six-turner fairy in your district to get in here? ”

Fangyuan silenced.

The clam slowly unfolds two shells, revealing the pale red flesh inside.

This layer of flesh is like a couch chair with three people sitting on it.

Two mortal women, even beautiful, dressed and exposed, snuggle on the central pixie man.

The pixie man, looking like a young man, thin and light-hearted, looked down at the source and looked at it indiscriminately, somewhat strangely: “Weird, weird. It's really six rehearsals for, get your name on it. ”

Fangyuan silenced, his eyes shifted from the immortal man to the giant clam.

The fairy man was a little angry: "Hey, I'm asking you something. Are you deaf or dumb? ”

Fang Yuan did not answer the question: “This is the legendary beast - hidden clams? ”

The immortal man suddenly felt like he had a face. Haha laughed. “You do have some eyes. This is my grandfather I asked him to come and play with. My grandfather is Xiuping Ren, the famous slave warrior of the East China Sea! ”

Fang Yuan nodded and said faintly: “Ren Shuping knew that this man was the strongest of the seven spins. It was rumored not long ago that he had finally found his grandson, who had been separated for many years, at great cost, to help him become a fairy. Is that you? ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” Smile again, "good, good. I see you've got a little eye for eye. ”

“Mm-hmm. Give me your hide-and-seek and I'll spare your life.” Fangyuan's face is bland.

“What?!” The Magic Fairy Man almost thought he was hallucinating.

His face was stiff and he laughed furiously, pointing his finger at the source: "Okay, okay! I guess I was wrong. You have eyes, but you're blind, and you're guilty of something you shouldn't have done! What a dead thing! Let me... ah! ”

Halfway through, the fairy man shouted out loud.

Turns out the source has already done it.

Li Dao's big hand stamp will grasp the clams hard.

The immortal man's face was full of panic and panic, as he discovered that the concealed clam thought to be the barrier was being ravaged by powerful hands, and both shells began to make a slight crackling sound.

“Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.” He screamed, “I am the grandson of Ren Shuhei. Who are you? Maybe we have a relationship! ”

“Who's in love with you? If you'll excuse me, you can give me the magic worm that controls the clams.” Fong Yuan laughs, “or else you die here. ”

“You are the magic fairy! You can't do this. My grandfather won't let you go. Think about it! ”

“Ren Shuping is nothing.” Fang Yuan chuckled, and his breath rose from six to one, becoming the peak of seven revolutions.

The youth trick was earthy, and the two mortal beauties around them trembled. They had long lost color, shrunk into a group, and Cesar trembled.