Reverend Insanity

Astrology is a blessing.

The magic mist haunts, the blood is transpiration, and the three layers of the scorpion have been corroded and destroyed, and the surrounding surface has been turned into a shallow layer of poisonous mud.

Fang Yuan's face is solemn.

"The next step is the most difficult thing to deal with."

He took out a fairy and took it in his hand.

This smelting material is very strange and consists of mud and gas. The mud is spontaneously restrained into a ball.

Above is a light cyan suffocating, below is black soil.

Helium is the weather above nine days. Nine days old, there is a thick layer of suffocating air. When Zhu Xian wants to enter the nine days of exploration, he often has to break through the wall.

The black mud is the essence of the rich atmosphere under the ten earth.

It is difficult for the two heavens and the earth to coexist, but at this moment, the two heavens in this place have achieved a harmonious unity. Not only do peace coexist, but they are constantly changing. There is a constant black muddy suffocation, and there is constant suffocation into black mud.

Fangyuan's palm swayed, and the scorpion was quickly turbid, and the black mud smashed into a mess, forming a cloud of fog.

But without shaking, after standing for more than a dozen breaths, the black mud will settle down and the suffocation will be on it. There are also black and white, the phenomenon of mutual microcirculation.

"It is the most troublesome to deal with this fairy material. The ordinary refining and killing tricks can't be handled perfectly. Only the most recognized and powerful four-way immortal killings of the fairy wood," the silent sleep, the Yingxue, the boring stone Drums, wind mills, can be done overnight. Unfortunately, I have not had any of these four killings. To deal with the extremes of the sky, only to work hard, and work hard. ”

Fang Yuan’s thoughts flashed and his feet went down. The male body suddenly pulled out and jumped gently, and the whole person jumped into the turtle shell, inside the poisonous blood.

Hey!

Fang Yuan showed sharp nails and cut the wound on the six strange arms. Also in my own chest. Back and other places, poke out the wound.

Blood refining and killing strokes.

From these wounds, swim a trace of blood.

The blood was quickly incorporated into the deep purple poisonous blood, and the poisonous blood in the turtle shell cauldron, as if pulled, began to get in from the wound of Fangyuan.

The pain came. Fang Yuan snorted.

There is no pain in the immortality. Fangyuan can feel the pain, and naturally it uses the method of mites. He needs to understand the extent to which the fairy material has been treated by perceiving pain.

The blood of Fangyuan and the poisonous blood in the cauldron of the turtle shell are constantly blending. Form a cycle, in and out of the body of the source.

After the process became stable, Fangyuan would have taken out the earthworms that had already been taken out and swallowed them.

With a bang, the earthly scorpion was swallowed by him.

This is the original method of his past life, the trick of the **** refining. He named this the flesh blood method.

The earthly scorpion enters his body and is constantly washed by the blood, slightly dissolved in the blood.

These blood. Through the wounds of Fang Yuan's body, it flows out of the body and merges into the turtle shell. Sink into the bottom of the pot.

At the same time, other poisonous blood in the cauldron passes through the wound and flows into the body of the source, and then washes the earth.

In this cycle, the earth's poles are at a very slow speed. Constantly disappearing and shrinking.

On a hill in the Zhenyang Mountains, the wind is rolling. Whistling and blowing.

Mao Minxian Xian Yu Mu stupid suddenly reached out.

In the direction of his fingers, five six tornadoes. Then began to slowly move closer. When it is close to a certain extent, it suddenly merges into one, forming a huge tornado and roaring.

Yu Mu stupid palm flip, take out a stone bead like a fairy. The fingers flexed and shot the stone beads into a giant tornado.

Although the stone beads are small, they are very inconspicuous. But after entering the tornado, it was a noisy and harsh sound.

The whistling sound of the tornado has weakened a lot and it has not turned fast. It seems to be a feeling of a strong man eating.

But as time went by, the tornado turned faster and faster, and it quickly "digested" the beads.

After the semi-musk, the tornado completely digested the beads, and the whole wind column was dyed in black and white, black and white.

"The earth is very beautiful?" When Bento saw it here, suddenly the flash of light flashed out and blurted out.

Yu Mu is stupid and somewhat unexpected. He doesn't praise: "Well, your kid is not very knowledgeable. It is impossible to deal with the earthly bead, relying on the little tornado just now. Only the big tornado can be able to withstand it."

Ben has a strong heart to shake the heart.

The earthly sky is already a very difficult material to deal with. Ben is more aware of it, even if he tries his best, it will take several years to slowly erode a group of earthly scorpions for refining.

He is a virgin teacher, and he has to deal with celestial materials, usually for a long time in years.

And what about the earth?

It is a lot of earthly scorpions, squeezed each other, and gradually condensed the essence of the beads. A bead, at least a hundred points of the earth's poles.

The earthworms are the hardest and extremely difficult to handle. Even if it is a fairy, it will take months, a year or two to kill a bead.

But Yu Mu's stupid master only used such a short time to deal with a very earthly bead?

Bendo suddenly thought of something, and the voice trembled: "Don't you, do you use this refining and killing trick, even if it is the legendary wind? It should be, only the legendary four major sects In order to handle the fairy material to this extent!"

"Yes, it is the wind." Yu Mu stupidly responded.

This is a hot one. This is one of the best ways to deal with celestial wood. Even if he is not a celestial being, he will not be able to master the sacred killings. At this time, my heart is also full of envy, Imagine that in the future, I can use the wind mill to perfectly handle the fairy wood, how wonderful it is!

The earthly scorpion beads were well treated, and Yu Mu stupidly began to send Xianyuan Stone to countless tornadoes in front of him.

The celestial stones are thrown into the tornado column. Xianyuan Stone is not as hard as the sky, and it is cut into powder by the wind blade, and it bursts with a dazzling green awn.

At this time, the world was sympathetic, and the nearby mountains began to vibrate slightly. The clouds in the sky were densely covered with sounds and thunder.

"What happened?" Bento was panicked. Looking up and looking at the hill where he was, the surrounding space was full of light.

These rays are naturally traces.

Some are red inflammatory road marks, and some are blue waterway tracks. Both of these track marks are mostly defective. More are dirt roads and wooden road traces, which are relatively complete. More is a track that shines with silver.

This is the road mark!

These track marks are dense, but the arrangement is not uniform. Some of the entanglements are superimposed and appear dense. Some sparsely pulled, relatively sparse.

Bendo and I found out that Yu Mu was stupid to choose a place to refine. It is the place where the road marks are concentrated.

"This hill looks like ordinary. It turns out to be extraordinary. Can Master Yu choose this place for refining! Strange, ordinary mountains and rivers certainly do not have so many traces." The more I found out, the more I have in my heart. More doubts.

The more his heart is pressed, because the mountains are more and more vibrating. The dark clouds in the sky are more intense.

The storm is coming, the disaster is coming!

Even those tornado columns are dying, and their bodies are shrinking.

Yu Mu stupid but high heads, laughing, laughter filled with confidence and heroic.

He refining the fairy to this moment, and finally ushered in the most crucial step.

"Come on." He suddenly pointed his fingers, one finger at a time.

In the sky, suddenly the electric light flashed. The electric light is like water, and a huge electric eaves are gathered.

Lightning is yang, and python is yin. The giant scorpion composed of lightning. Containing yin and yang, eliminating the violent thunderstorm, but showing a gentle look.

This is a silent sleep!

One of the four refining roads!

On the ground, countless tornado columns collapsed and soon formed the only super-tall tornado.

The wind column is towering and almost grounded. The sleepy electric snoring slowly swims. Slowly descending, entangled the giant wind column.

The electric light is not dazzling. The process of winding around the pillars reveals an unspeakable thrilling beauty.

At this time. The heavens and the earth are suddenly rising.

An extremely strong sense of crisis is filled with the heart of this one.

"Master Yu, how, how is it going. How is this situation, like the record of Zhongxu Xian to be robbed?"

"Ah, you guessed it. It was a small trouble." Yu Mu was faint.

"Little trouble?!" Bento has a round eye and a dry mouth.

Astrology is a blessing.

Fang Yuan was injured, his face was sore and twisted, and eight strange arms were inserted into the poisonous blood. His teeth were smashed, his eyes were red, and his breath was like a cow.

It took a total of three days and three nights, and he finally disposed of the earthly scorpion and completely integrated into the blood.

The poisonous blood was originally full of pots, but now only half of it is left.

"The most difficult step has been spent, the spirits, throwing those captives in." Fang Yuan roared.

The astrological spirit quickly promised.

For a time, a large number of creatures, such as cattle, horses, pigs, dogs, etc., were thrown into the blood.

The screams, the screams, the roars linger.

The poisonous blood is extremely thick, as if it were a swamp. After these creatures are thrown in, they struggle hard, but they only sink faster.

Their blood, flesh and bone are all dissolved and differentiated.

Soon, the blood level of the poisonous blood in the turtle shell began to rise slowly.

"Not enough, not enough." Fang Yuan shouted urged, red eyes showed excitement and cruelty.

There is no good or evil in the spirit, only stubbornness and loyalty.

The astrological spirit began to throw in a lot of aliens. These strangers have Mao people, stone people, snowmen, ink people, egg people, feather people, and monks...

The blood level of the poisonous blood rose rapidly, and Fangyuan’s face was still unsatisfied. He counted the time in his heart and still shouted: “More, more.”

So the human captives he specially prepared were also thrown into the cauldron.

"Ah, forgive me!"

"It hurts, it hurts me!"

"I will never let you go!!"

Fang Yuan is indifferent, just paying attention to the progress of refining. An old man who happened to be thrown at his side was struggling.

Fang Yuan raised his foot and stepped the old man into the depths of the poisonous blood. The old man struggled a few times. Finally, only the old man’s palm was left on the surface of the poisonous blood. His fingers were hooked and caught in the sky, as if the weak were on the heavens and the earth. Destiny, the strong curse and accusation of the other source.

Fang Yuanxiao laughed. In a limited time, the blood level of the poisonous blood finally returned to its original state, and it was flush with the edge of the turtle shell.

He began throwing a lot of sage stones into the poison.

One hundred, two hundred... Don't hesitate~www.readwn.com~The countless souls are lingering over the poisonous blood, the poisonous fog is rolling, and the poisonous blood is slowly falling again.

Until seven days later, the poisonous blood finally fell to the bottom. There is only one poisonous blood left in the entire turtle shell, and even the ankles of Fangyuan are not covered.

Fang Yuan slowly leaned over and picked up a smear from the blood of Wang Wang.

Transformed fairy, became!

Zhongzhou, Zhenyang Mountain Range.

Ben had a squat on the ground, muttering in his mouth: "I finally got through the disaster..."

The hills have collapsed by a large part, and they are as horrible as the battlefield.

Whether it is a tornado or a silent sleep, it has disappeared.

The heavy rain poured down and poured the Bento into a chicken.

Yu Mu stupid will be refined into a fairy, earning income. Then he dropped a channel locust and left it to Bento.

"Kid, this is my inheritance of the refining, I will leave it to you. You can learn by the natural refining method, but if you don't become a celestial being, you can't use this method to refine it. Because this will attract natural disasters."

Yu Mu stupidly said this, Ling Xu went away.

Ben had a shudder, and quickly squatted, his eyes shining brightly, shouting: "Master, you can rest assured, I must live up to this heritage!"

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