Reverend Insanity

“Ha ha ha, Elder Fong Yuan, you're back!” Luang Diling laughed, opened his arms and took a giant step toward the source.

Fangyuan also laughed: “It's much more reassuring to be able to go back to Langfudi, like home. ”

They hugged each other very hard and each other's attitude was very enthusiastic.

“Elder Fang Yuan is now famous for his shock. Congratulations.” Langling looked at Square Source in a completely different way than before.

Fangyuan now has eight turns of fighting power, which is his own battle force, enough to make Langley pay attention.

Moreover, Fangyuan escaped the pursuit of Heavenly Heaven and returned to Langyuan.

This performance, propaganda, is enough to shock the world.

Standing from the angle of Luang Di Ling, of course, he would like to see that Fangyuan and the first power of the people in the heavenly garden is so hot and hot that they wear it differently.

The more Fangyuan was hunted down, the happier he was.

Because he is Mao Min, the obsession is to let Mao Min dominate the world.

Of course, the safety of the Langhua remains paramount. If you weren't sure that the source was “clean" and didn't leave the tail for Heaven to trace, then Lang Di Ling wouldn't have greeted the source like this.

“Elder Fong Yuan, what are your plans?” Lang Diling walked and asked.

Fang Yuan did not hesitate, and said frankly: “Now that the wind is tight, I intend to wear the flag and rest for a while. I have inherited the ghost facsimile and become the new master of the film sect. As long as I have plenty of time, I will constantly upgrade to peace. Heaven can't trace me anymore. Speaking of which, what a surprise. Fortunately, there's too many elders behind your back to support me! ”

Lang Diling was said to be somewhat embarrassed, so he had to laugh.

Of course, he did not fully support Fangyuan, but only helped Fangyuan refine his manners in accordance with the rules he had set for the Langyuan Gate.

If he was fully supportive, he would have sent Mao Minxian to receive the source.

The two walked and talked.

Meet a number of Maoist magicians along the way, who have offered their rituals, all of whom are full of admiration.

The Langhua faction is also growing rapidly.

Ever since Luang Diling changed his development strategy, he started the Battle of the Republic of Mao on three continents, from which he inspired and promoted the excellent Mao Min Manger.

These Maoist elites were chosen to live on the cloud-lined continent at high altitudes in Langfudi and to guide their further practice.

The murals of the elders are found in every cloud city on the cloud cover continent.

And in Yuncheng, which belongs to Fangyuan, there are even bigger statues of stone, consistent with his appearance and body.

Therefore, these magicians of the Langhua are very familiar with all the Elders of the Magic Fairy.

Talked for a moment, conveniently separated from Langley Spirit.

The two of them had a great conversation. Of course, Langhui was very interested in ghost faxes, and Fangyuan wanted to help him refine the fairy tricks with the help of Langhui's faction.

In refinery, although the power of the source is also some, compared to the Langhua faction, the little witch sees the great witch.

Many agreements were reached between the two sides, and Langley left satisfactorily.

Fangyuan came to the Mantra Palace and saw Mao Liu.

“It turns out that the second elder came and was disappointed.” Mao Liu smiled.

He describes it as dead, gorgeous, full of ash, very luscious. But when he saw the source, his eyes revealed a complex color.

Love, emotion, loneliness, sigh.

Destiny is truly magical. When Mao Liu once hated Fang Yuan to die immediately!

Nowadays, Fangyuan is the master of the sect, but the only hope for saving his own ghost.

Since the provenance preserves the innocent life and does not share the heavens, hatred cannot be dissolved at all, Mao Liu also chose to recognize the provenance.

“Mao Liu has met the Patriarch, please forgive me for not offering the full gift.” Mao Six sounds in the dark.

This is a luxurious place, with a luxurious spiritual view of everything, like palm prints.

“It's just vain. What do I care?” Fangyuan Audio Past, “thank you for your efforts. The cultivated magic helped me greatly. Heaven is my dead enemy, one day I will attack Heaven and do everything I can to save the ghost itself! ”

Mao Six nodded, flashing a discoloration in his eyes, and turned to lead the way: "Please go this way. ”

In fact, he also knew that there was no guarantee of what Fong Yuan had said. There is no punishment or price for easy destruction.

But people need hope to live. Even if it's hopeful, it's very slim.

And Mao Liu is also aware that if Fangyuan is not brought in, relying on the remaining Xiangzhengxian, he will not be an opponent of Heaven, and will soon be wiped out.

Even the heavenly court is not needed, because of the interests, the source is more likely to take the lead in the remnants of the film sect.

Shinjun Zishan had long understood the situation in the future. In order to retain the greatest number of Shadow Sects and retain hope, he entrusted the entire Shadow Sect to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan knew the plot of Shinjun Zishan, but had to accept it, and was in a mood of joy.

Fangyuan followed Mao Liu for a while and came in front of the Immortal Array of Refining Way.

There, the flames of the bear were burning, but the chill was astonishing.

The chills made me feel cold. Soon, the frown and the ends of the hair were all stained with a layer of white frost.

“Lord, the key step has been reached in refining the pure soul magic. But this step made me fail a few times. I'm not as lucky as you, Lord Lord. I'm better suited to do it myself and refine the last few steps.” Mao Liu Ecclesiastes.

He then began to dictate, detailing the steps of the manipulation, as well as the many points in it, his own experience and experience.

Fang Yuan listened quietly and did not say a word.

The Pure Soul Pill will be the key to his next practice.

Almost at the same time, far away in Central America, Spiritual Fast.

A spinning female magician also faces critical moments in her life.

At this time, she was wearing armor, her skin like coagulation, her eyes like a morning star, her curved willow brow slightly raised, her breath condensed, her face full of soothing face.

“Here we go.” Xu Hao, the wisdom of Ling Yuanzhai, opened his mouth.

On the other side, there stands a fairy, the wife of Xu Hao, Li Junyang.

Zhao Xiaoyun nodded and took a deep breath of the climate. She began to ascend the immortal!

In the top of the five turns, the real yuan flourishes, as if it were a shock wave, slammed around the tips.

Cracks in silk soon appeared on the tip.

With more cracks, an invisible heavenly and earth power, holding on to Zhao Xiaoyun's body, began to slowly lift up the sky.

Up in the middle of the air, how tall are the ten lengths from the ground, Zhao Xiaoyun only paused.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes closed, a thought, manipulated the true elements in the know-how, launched a fierce impact on the know-how.

She did not know that, on the outside, the more cracks in the know-how wall, the more intense the breath revealed, had moved two huge atmospheres.

The weather is raging, making the sky clouds roll and thunder sound boring.

The ground air is huge, making the ground dust roll and keep rumbling.

The more intense the weather, the more intense the earth.

All of a sudden, Zhao Xiaoyun's emptiness broke apart.

Suddenly, an extremely popular crowd sprang from her!

The weather, earth, and popularity attracted each other, and soon gathered together to wrap Zhao Xiaoyun's group around the center of the airflow giant ball.

“Be sure to support it.” Li Junjie mumbled.

Auxiliary to Zhao Xiaoyun's smooth ascension of Xian, it is not only Lin Yuanzhai's doorman task, but also about her and her husband Xu Hao's interests in the doorman.

Xu Hao and Li Junyang are the Fanfeng faction, and the Feng Jiu Song family, the least confronted.

Zhao Xiaoyun is the most critical figure in the Fanfeng faction.

Xu Hao's face was serious and discreet.

Zhao Xiaoyun Shengxian, unlike the others. Because she had a godless protector, she shielded herself from the presumption that heaven and earth would be robbed.

This situation is unprecedented. Even the original Thief Demon, after becoming a Magic Immortal, created an original version of God's ignorance.

Therefore, Xu Hao was very careful and kept an eye on Zhao Xiaoyun's situation. If something went wrong, he would help.

However, at this moment, despite Xu Hao's strong desire to help, there is nothing he can do to help.

Three qis attraction, the whole process of convergence control must be manipulated by Zhao Xiaoyun himself, the other people can not interfere.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaoyun made a lot of preparations and exercises before the Ascension Immortal, with the guidance and training of the Magic Immortal, she already knows the whole process of Ascension Immortal, and can no longer be familiar with it.

The gas mass of the three gases is getting smaller and smaller.

This is a welcome change.

Zhao Xiaoyun proved that he was succeeding in compressing and condensing the three qis.

A moment later, the three qis condensed to the extreme, Zhao Xiaoyun opened his eyes violently, sipped a sip, and put his own fate into the center of the three qis.

Boom!

A loud noise burst like a thunderbolt in the ear.

For a moment, Zhao Xiaoyun fell into a state of complete disorientation, and his eyes were stunned and unrelated.

The next moment, she woke up and looked at her knack.

The knack is long gone and replaced by a knack.

Six turns of fairy tricks!

“I did it!” Zhao Xiaoyunxi cried.