Reverend Insanity

After a moment, Fang Yuan opened his eyes and once again prompted him to kill.

This time, a whole section of the river was mobilized by him, causing enormous waves.

The herd is discolored.

Even Xuehu's offense stalled for a moment.

But the next moment, Xuehu's ancestors floated, and a more violent offensive erupted.

“It's tough. Problems are frequent due to the number and variety of pests blended in. But that's the limit of my abilities. To streamline the tricks, you have to deduce them for several years, or you have to take the realm one level higher. ”

As Fang Yuan knows, this is my second formula, there are too many involved insects, so the factors to consider are also very large and complicated.

Fang Yuan sighed at the difficult progress, but did not know the other tricks, already full of vibrations.

Their eyes flashed constantly, though they did not speak.

“Yoo Guanyi, this guy...”

“Fast progress! He was able to really mobilize the river. ”

“Unbelievable! Is he human or not? In such a short period of time, this much has been achieved. ”

“No, he will never succeed. How is it possible that in such a short period of time, he could really conceive of a fairy slaughter? ”

There is no doubt that Fang Yuan has made many breakthroughs and made rapid progress, breaking the common sense of practicing fairies.

They've never seen a man create a fairy talent in such a short period of time, and there's been tremendous progress with one trial drill.

But in this case, it happens right under their noses.

The source continues.

Ancestor Xuehu and Dogtail Lifetime Mink Ball have all consciously increased their attacks.

But the river is too wide, and the offense has only reduced the overall river by less than half.

“Again! Up." Fang Yuan looked seriously, reaching for the river under his feet and grabbing it in vain, drinking lightly.

This time, the entire section of the river was affected, like a long dragon, waking up from sleep and slowly spreading his body.

“How is that possible?!” Someone shouted unconsciously.

The whole river began to fly, like a dragon's head, to rise and soar for nine days.

“Beautiful thinking!” Old Snow Hoo roared and suddenly his palms slapped into the void, suddenly an ice ray burst into the middle of the river.

The river hit for the first time, and immediately reversed, the ice light seemed to meet a mirror, refracted out, hit the ground, blinked kung fu, the entire grassland froze into a vast ice field.

Cold air overflowed, the sky snowed, and temperatures dropped suddenly.

The North Wind call sign was more than just a sudden change of face.

That's the power of spinning!

The source cannot help but be appalled.

He stayed in the river, temporarily safe, and the rest of the fairies were sheltered with the help of their respective eight-through presence.

The shadow was full of cold sweat, and Shinjun Zishan woke up again at the most critical moment. Without his hand, the shadow of innocence, the black moonland and others would never have survived.

“Let's go.” Shinjun Zishan immediately said.

“But here...” Shadow Innocence still hesitated. Shinjun Zishan opened his palms and flew a few circles of light to cover the innocent and others, taking them with him.

Unexpectedly, the film sect was the first to evacuate.

Shinjun Zishan walked quite simply, didn't even say hello, and called the magician present to stand still.

“My lord, that is the supreme fairy trick...” The shadow was in no hurry and preached to Shinjun Zishan.

“Don't worry, I've figured it out, he won't die! Must be able to escape the day of birth.” Shinjun Zishan is extremely certain.

Shadow Innocence may not believe the words of Shinjun Zishan, but it is not easy to express doubts clearly for a moment.

And then, just the next moment, he saw the whole river start to glow pale blue.

The blue light fluctuates like clouds and clouds, like waves and waves.

The crowd of immortals are attracted to the eye.

Only during the stand-up of Fangyuan, the wind burst and the silk and sleeves flew together.

His eyes were unseen and he sipped softly: "Up. ”

Suddenly the river surged, and a noise sounded in the crowd's ears, and it seemed like tens of thousands of people shouted together, and the atmosphere was extraordinary.

Then, blue light condenses, the river shrinks, and in the blink of an eye, it condenses all together.

The vast river disappeared and concentrated to the source, turning into a light blue robe.

The robe, with its large sleeves, is white as snow. On the robe, the ripples fluttered slightly, all the scenes of the river slowly flowing backwards.

Not only that, but the surface of the robe also has a faint cloud cover. There is another rainbow light, pure blue, curved, as if it were a fairy strap, wrapped around the arms and back neck of the square source, and circled around the interior of the waist.

Immortal Path Killer - What if I were Type 2 - Reverse Stream Protective Stamp, finally successfully promoted at this moment!

“Success?! ”

“How is that possible!! ”

“Really using the river, temporarily creating a fairy way to kill? ”

The herd of fairies saw this, and there was nothing blind about it. Old Xuehu stared: “My husband doesn't believe in this evil! ”

He flipped his hands and pushed them in the direction of the source.

At short notice, a spectacular glare illuminated the Chinese source with a thunderbolt that was less than the ear.

Sources are long overdue.

His body was illuminated by ice, but was blocked by a full backflow amulet.

The backflow protection imprint flashed slightly. The frightening glare of Wei Neng was turned backwards and killed towards the owner Xuehu Ancestor.

“Success!” Fong Yuan said in a heart of his voice, finally falling back to where he was.

Though successful, Xiandao's killing moves must also pass the test of battle.

This blow by Xue Hu's ancestors undoubtedly proves the strength of Fangyuan's counter-current amulet!

Ancestor Xuehu avoided the icy light of the attack and looked at Fangyuan's face becoming fierce and harsh.

“Let Master Mao try it.” Maori balls scream.

Its enormous body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared directly behind Square Source.

And it lifted up its lofty right claw, and fell down hard.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, the square source was like a shell, and it was hit hard.

The field of vision changed dramatically, and the source was hit to the ground after a breathing time.

Suddenly, another blast broke out, forming a thick, icy floor that was smashed into a huge deep pit.

In front of all eyes, Fangyuan slowly rose from the center of the deep pit. He had no expression on his face, his body was intact, even a little skin had not been rubbed!

The blue belt snow robe printed on the backflow shield has hardly changed, but the water mist on the surface of the snow robe dissipated a large area. If you look closely, the snow robe also appears to be covered in grey and no longer as bright as before.

Maori looked at the source and turned her eyes to her right paw.

Its right paw is bleeding and flesh is blooming!

There was no damage to the source, but the Maori ball was seriously injured.

“Hiss...” A chilling sound sounded in the magic fairy.

“What kind of fairy talent is this? Even the Maori balls are losing!! ”

Seeing this scene, even Midnight is an eyelid jump.

“He actually did it!” Xuanjizi was silent and his face was full of shock.

“Even the pure claw of an ancient monster can rebel?” Old Xuehu's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

“How is that possible?” The shadows that are already far from the sky are innocent, and it feels like a dream to see this scene.

Never before. Eight spins can attack a seven spin fairy. As a result, seven spin fairies are undamaged. Instead, eight spins are examples of defeated soldiers!

Between eight and seven revolutions, the former have always hung the latter.

For thousands of years, there has also been such a pervert as Phoenix Jiu Song. It is unique and shocking. It can be turned into a battle.

But now, when Fong Yuan created my second formula and successfully promoted it, the honor of Feng Jiu Song was no longer enjoyed exclusively.

From now on, such glory will belong to another person at the same time.

Yoo Kyunichi!

“There are phoenix nine songs, and there is Liu Guanyi in the north...” No, Mayuko mumbled, already stayed.

Old Xuehu smiled softly: "Good boy, I still look down on you. ”

He carried his hands and stopped attacking.

But Maori Ball yelled: “Son of a bitch, if you want to die, dare to embarrass Master Mao!! ”

The ancient wild beast launched a fierce attack in the direction of the source.

Fangyuan is not its opponent, it beats around like a leather ball.

After a few dozen strokes, however, the source was undamaged and the wind was still raging, while the Maori balls were asthmatic and bloody.

Every time it attacked, it was reversed, equivalent to beating itself.

The Maori ball blew his beard and stared at him and thought, “This bastard is a hedgehog. He's a handful. When did such a freak show up in the North? ”

Fang Yuan saw that Maori Ball could not help himself, laughed and ran directly into the Chinese magicians.

As if they were frightened birds, the Chinese magicians broke apart.

Two Zhongzhou eight people stayed behind, aligning each other's hands.

But it didn't work!

Backflow amulets reversed both of their attacks and smashed them on the Maori ball they chased behind them.

The Maori ball was bitter, and it was blown up with fur all over it, and its mouth spit out the sky of Zixia. The offense pounded and covered a thousand miles.

The blow caused a sudden mix-up.

The scene became chaotic and the Tripartite Magic Fairy began to kill each other.

This is the last scene of a shadowy investigation.

He was overwhelmed by Shinjun Zishan's decisive withdrawal.

At the same time, he also understood that after this war, Liu Guanyi passed on his name to the five domains, shook the world, and drove alongside Feng Jiu Song!

More than a dozen days later, a rather wretched figure penetrated the boundary wall and arrived in the East Sea.

That's Square Source.

“Finally got rid of that hairy guy.” Fang Yuan exclaimed.

More than a dozen days ago, Xuehu Ancestor, the Chinese Magic Fairy and the Everlasting Party engaged in a fierce mixed war that turned upside down.

Fangyuan escaped from the war, but was chased by Maori's tail.

Fangyuan was no match for Maori, but when he entered the North Plains Wall, Maori Ball could only look at the wall and sigh.

It is a native northern plains beast, constrained by the boundary walls.

Fangyuan was able to escape the day he was born, completely abandoning the pursuit of soldiers.

“Go back to South China.” Fang Yuan did not stop and went straight into the cloud.