Reverend Insanity

Jingle Bell!

A wind flower is in the back of the source.

Fang Yuan’s defense, like paper paste, was immediately torn into pieces.

The robes on the back were completely smashed, the blood splashed, and the minced meat flew away.

"The luck is not good!" Fang Yuan's heart sinks.

There are dozens of power ghosts around him, and there is only one windfly flying around, free to attack. It’s true that you are being shackled.

As time goes by, the effect of the dog's ability to protect the body is getting weaker and weaker, which makes the probability of discovering the true body greatly enhanced.

Worse, there is also a dark fairy.

The dark ferry sensation was rushed once, and the effect of protecting the source, covering his breath, was also drastically reduced.

Once this protective force disappears completely, it is more serious than losing the dog.

As time goes by, Fang Yuan has passed through the ages and is bitter.

He has no idea how many rounds of snowstorms have been blasted, and how many times he has been attacked by the wind.

The protective effect of the dog's squatting and dark crossing was sharply reduced, but the meeting of the formation of the attitude and deformation of the scorpion had met, and it was like the mainstay, which supported Fangyuan from beginning to end. There is also a killing trick, and at this moment, its ability to attack has no effect, and it can only be used as a cannon fodder.

God is not a fool, it can think.

After Fang Yuan’s tactics were clear, after each one, it found that Fang Yuan’s real time was getting shorter and shorter.

Fang Yuan’s injury is getting heavier and heavier, and he has no choice but to remind the immortals.

But in this way, his fairy yuan also increased wear and tear. There were not many originals, and now it has developed into a dry situation.

God is high on the top, driving the disaster, congenitally invincible.

Fangyuan is like an ant, struggling in the line of life and death.

The number of snow months is increasing, and Fangyuan’s footsteps are gradually unable to keep up.

The situation is extremely difficult, and Fangyuan can hardly see the slightest hope.

But he did not give up the plan, still insisting on his teeth.

The wind is like ridicule, ridiculing his incompetence.

The snowy moon hangs high, as if it is a cold-eyed look, watching the fly mosquitoes like Fangyuan dying in vain.

Fang Yuan was bathed in blood, and the white robe was completely turned into a blood robe. Blood and sweat were condensed into ice **** by cold light.

He was embarrassed, and the black hair that had been flowing with the wind was also broken. Now the length is not uniform, making Fangyuan look like a combination of mad and sly.

He looked cold, neither laughing nor shouting.

He is like a piece of ice, it will be crushed by the heavens and the earth, but he does not say a word, in a desperate situation, everything is silently insisted.

The wind fading down.

The power of the wind and the robbery is slowly receding.

Has reached the limit.

The power of the disaster is also limited. Even if God wants to enhance it to the maximum extent, it can be manipulated in person.

Fangyuan was not killed by the wind, and soon, the number of wind flowers was reduced, and there was no more wind between the heavens and the earth.

Fang Yuan screamed and yelled at the fairy. His goal is still the snowy month!

Although the wind and the robbery have subsided, the snowy moon in the air has stopped deriving, but there are still remnants of the wind and the number of snowy months is not much.

Hard to fight!

Fang Yuan has no strength to bite his teeth, and his body is weak and weak.

Million me.

Strong handprints.

Three waves of Jianlang.

I met each other.

His state is very poor, and several kinds of immortal killings sometimes trigger failures. Every time he fails, he suffers from reflexion and vomits blood.

The disaster has reached its limit, and Fang Yuan himself is also true.

It doesn't make sense to escape at this time. Not only is the wind and flower blocked, but the snow moon can also slowly transfer flight, and the coverage of cold light is too large.

The land disaster has not completely ended, and the world is not at the same time. It is impossible to recycle the fairy.

I have to say that God wants to make a long-term, and brews the most devastating disaster. The last time the disaster occurred, the madness really divided the power of the disaster. This time, although God's will cannot be avoided, it also affects the madness and true meaning, which makes the part of the madness and true meaning become a snowy robbery, but adds the difficulty of the whole disaster!

The current situation depends on who the two sides can win.

After half an hour, Fang Yuan fell to the top of the Dangling Mountain.

His celestial element almost completely dried up.

I have never been able to support each other when I met, and my heart has been so long.

Fangyuan struggled with strength and strength, and blew a lot of snow, but there was still a last round in the sky!

By swaying the "fastest and best update. The best in Baidu, the real person," the shelter of the soul mountain, Fang Yuan in front of the illuminating against the cold light.

He was covered in scars, and on many wounds, **** ice slags into a piece.

Fangyuan has no strength, and the body's cold frost has accumulated more and more hòu, and he gradually frozen in the ice.

The last trace of wind, lingering over the ice, carries God's will, watching the source of the source to perish.

There is not much left in Xianyuan, and a sacred killing is prompted, but Fang Yuan’s face suddenly shows the winner’s smile.

"This disaster has passed me."

The next moment, the wild animal, the dragon's thorn spine, suddenly appeared, and the fish tail slammed hard and slammed into the last round of snow.

Slave fairy!

After half a cup of tea, the heavens and the earth calmed down, and Fangyuan immediately started to leave Beiyuan.

After he left, it was not long before the two figures came out of the underground ice.

"It's here." One of the figures, carefully visiting, looked around and said.

Another figure, cautiously twitching the nose, sniffing around, and then with a positive tone: "There was nothing wrong with our induction. This place has just been robbed, and there are residual silk fluctuations in the heavens and the earth. It has not completely calmed down. It."

Both figures are blurred, apparently deliberately covering the figure.

However, since we can know the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth and can detect it so clearly, it must be a smashing of the body.

"Hey! The northern ice sheet is the madman of the madness, and it was forged. It is all glaciers, there is no land. Here, the world is more dilute than other places. If you let the celestial being robbed here, I am afraid it will be even more Loss of the heavens and the earth. To a certain extent, it will inevitably lead to glacial shattering, and the sky will sway." One of the two mysterious celestial sighs, the tone is full of worries.

"The northern ice sheet is the last paradise of my snow people. We lived in the underground of the ice, and there is no dispute with the world. I didn't expect the Terran to give up, even the last part of our habitat, we must also touch it, but also!" The mysterious figure seems to be younger and full of indignation.

It turns out that the body of these two immortals is unusual, and they are all aliens.

The young Xuemin Xian continued: "The elders are too pedantic! According to my thoughts, the Chudu should be eradicated in the past. Now you can see that not only Chu often comes to robbery, but also others. It’s also coming. Over time, our habitat will be visited by more and more people.”

The older Xuemin sighed and sighed: "Hey! The idea of ​​being a great elder, I can understand. He is worried about a battle with Chu, and exposes the existence of my family to the world. Today's world, but the Terran The status is stable and unshakable. When our family is exposed, it will surely trigger the encirclement of the entire North Plains.

"Do you let the situation develop like this? Let more and more Zhu Xian, do not get into the top of our head? In fact, with the strength of my family, and fight here in the ice field, as long as the plan is detailed, secretly killing a few It’s not difficult for the people to marry. Of course, I also admit that Chu is very strong. We are safe and give up his goal, but other Zhu Xian can start. Kill a few people, who knows what we do. ?嘿! Anyway, the inside of the human race is also very chaotic, the right way, the magic road, the scattered repair has never stopped." Young 蛊 侃侃 侃侃 talk.

"Hey, you can make sense. We still report this situation to the family first, so that the other Taishang people will come together to sum up."

The two snow folks discussed it, and the vague figure disappeared quietly.

Although Fang Yuan was seriously injured, he still did not stop, and went all the way back to the blessed land.

"God wants to eradicate me. When I am robbing, it is undoubtedly the best time. It will not only add the power of the disaster to the limit, but also manipulate the disaster. It is even more terrible to affect other existence, brewing adults. Robbery, come to the layout to kill me!"

Fang Yuan’s mind firmly remembers this information.

This cognition is also a precious harvest for him and Mao Six.

In the Yitianshan Wars half a year ago, he was also a key man robbery. He was the **** of God's will to deal with the ghosts of the devil.

It is because of personal experience that Fang Yuan is very vigilant about the so-called "human robbery."

I think that the existence of the demon glory is there, and there are shadows to help, the squad assists, planning for 100,000 years, have been turned over by God to the final result.

Compared with them, what do you think now?

Therefore, Fang Yuan almost directly disregarded the heavy injury and directly transferred. The speed is very fast, and the time for the layout of the gods is not left~www.readwn.com~ The return journey has not happened unexpectedly, and Fangyuan has successfully returned to the blessed land.

When he arrived at Fufudi, he was relieved and knew that he was temporarily safe.

After that, Fangyuan turtles intensified healing in their own cloud city, and at the same time returned the borrowed species of Xianyu.

A few days later, Fang Yuan’s injury disappeared and the state recovered. He then proceeded to rectify the Dangling Mountain in Xianyu.

Speaking of it, this mountain has brought great help to him.

The Wandering Mountain is bleak. Before it was towering, there was only a gentle little mound left by the numerous winds after the robbery.

Jiang Yanshan is like this!

Under the influence of this fairy scorpion, the Wandering Mountain is restored.

Only such a sorrowful mountain can produce courage with the highest efficiency.

Fang Yuan did not dare to care about it, and quickly took out the Wandering Mountain and entrusted it to the blessed land.

However, although the Dangling Mountain can produce a lot of courage, but the channel of trafficking, Bao Huangtian is closed. In today's treasury, there is a lot of courage to hoard. Can not sell, really called Fangyuan a little anxious.

"After two months, it is the third disaster. The power is stronger than this one. If I don't make some breakthroughs at this stage, if the strength does not increase, I am afraid it will be fierce."

"But the strength is growing, it is not born out of thin air, it needs all kinds of spiritual resources. Bao Huangtian... When will it be reopened?"