Carefree Path of Dreams

Hey!

Among the dark clouds, thousands of thunder snakes swept around, and five purple lights fell, with the glory of God, it was a day of punishment! A whole world of antiphasic!

"Fight!"

The five false saints look at each other and are all amnesty.

"Looking at the fire!"

"Inflammation!"

"The funeral flower!"

"seal!"

The four virtual holy cards are all out, and all kinds of light greet the purple thunder.

Even Fang Yuan, the face is dignified to the extreme, the power of six yuan bursts out, blessing on the sword of the fire spirit, and swearing to the day of his own.

Rumble!

The explosion was generated, and his arm was shaken, stepping back a few steps, and his face was gloomy.

"Good guy..."

Fang Yuan looked at the sword from the fire, and the faint light was faint, obviously a little damaged, and could not help but sigh.

He has complete strength and resists the punishment of the heavens. This is the case. The other four people are naturally more unbearable.

"The power of punishment on this day, along with the deepening of our exposure, has become more and more fierce."

Fang Yuan looked at the sky under the black cloud and sneered: "If we lose the flesh at this time, the soul is exposed to the will of heaven, and the virtual sac will be directly annihilated or imprisoned. It is not as simple as damaging the source."

"not good……"

The hyacinth clothes are scattered, and there is a bit of redness on the chest. They are loud and arrogant: "There is no way to resist, and you can't resist it. At this time, you can only kill the violent king, win the national pulse, and return quickly!"

Even if there is an indigenous flesh, God knows them, and the robbery will only come to an endless stream.

Unless there is enough to fight against a world, how is it possible?

Only when this is said, there are some stubbornness, and the desire is smoldering. Fang Yuan listens, and my heart sneers.

"it is good!"

However, he also stood and talked without backache, and he still had his own harvest. Even if he returned immediately, he would not have nothing to gain. However, the two people of the fire dragon were red eyes, and they cut their flesh in the heart and immediately rushed to the palace.

The palace, the height of the palace building.

"The demon! It really is a demon!"

The violent king trembled and looked at the five figures and forced him to die too hard, and with the thunder, killing all the way, suddenly soft.

"Protect the king!"

In the palace, naturally, there are only two masters, Tai Fu and Tai.

Many large inner guards, the imperial confinement army, have roared, rushed to the figure, doing the shackles of the car.

"court death!"

However, a few of the fire dragons who were mad at the air, suddenly became flesh and blood, and they died so badly.

What's more, it was directly ravaged by the sky, and the five thunders thundered and the gods disappeared.

"The King of Power... The capital of the country and the palace are broken. You are no longer a monarch. You will surrender the dragon, and we can spare your soul!"

The hyacinth rushed downstairs, and a few palms flew a few of them with a guardian.

Originally, his plan was to shun Chunhe, Hui Xing, and the two princes to rebel, to force the dynasty to give way, and then to start when the dragon was delivered, from the tolerance.

But at this time, God's will has been aware of it and immediately disturbed the plan.

Rumble!

The clouds are raging, the heavens and the earth are dim, and almost no fingers are seen, and they turn from day to night.

A purple thunder fell, shining in the daytime, reflecting a panicked capital city, as well as the face of the blazing king.

"Also ask the king to retreat quickly! These demon people have won the sacred, can't hold for a long time!"

Next, an insider immediately persuaded.

"That's too late!"

The violent king sneered: "The monarch is dead! You can't be spared today, but you won't be cheaper!"

In the speech, the corner of the mouth has spilled blood.

"Kings……"

The insider was crying, and immediately said that he would not give up the underground building guards, and he would fight for the last time.

"The great tyrant king, the fate of the country is restored to the heavens, the evil spirits sin, all the best, please God is the master!"

The wrathful king struggled, and the **** book was a small line of words, and immediately blew in the middle of the seven sputum.

Below, the five virtual sacred spurs that are about to rush to the top of the building, look at the roof.

There, a dragon full of grief and screams sounded like a dragonfly.

Immediately, a magnificent, with the Tianzhu's veins separated from the dragon, straight into the sky, disappeared instantly.

It all happened in an instant, but the hyacinth understood it: "Damn!"

"This monarch of the fierce country is so staunch? Self-destructive?"

Fang Yuan looked, and it was a bit strange.

Originally, even if this violent king squandered himself, the dragon vein would be divided into other people who are qualified to inherit the country. It is most likely that Chunjun and Huixing will seal the two.

If so, it is really a calculation of the hyacinth.

But now, this lord directly returns the national pulse to the heavens and the earth, and that is to completely eliminate their hopes.

"Ah! King, even if you die! The old man will kill you the Nine, and take your gods to the sky!"

The fire dragon is really popular with seven cigarettes.

Before he and the Qinghe fairy, he put his own veins into it. He had a good harvest. At this time, the chickens were playing, and the strong contrast made him crazy.

Rumble!

It is this world, after accepting the pulse, the thunder in the sky becomes more and more horrible.

The endless purple thunder gathers to form a vertical eye.

Heaven opens your eyes!

Suddenly, all the people present at the scene have a feeling of being thoroughly seen from the inside out.

"go!"

Fang Yuan took the opportunity to make a decision. The former Thunder could support a few times. At this time, God’s will truly wake up. It was never lost. It immediately transported the law of sleepwalking and took the initiative to abandon the flesh.

Hey!

From the moment of the departure of Hui, he seemed to hear a few roar of hyacinth, and a **** red thunder fell, and instantly turned his possession into coke.

......

Dagan Empire, Shazhou, Dongyi County.

Fang Yuan was shocked and opened his eyes.

"so close!"

Slightly moved to the bottom of his hands and feet, only a little weak, but fortunately his body has long been cultivated to the realm of the valley, and before deliberately deliberately ordered, all the time to take advantage of the vitality, it does not matter.

Just thinking about the thrills before leaving, I still have some feelings.

The **** red thunder is obviously ten times more powerful than the previous sacred! hundred times!

With his cultivation at this time, if he is a little bit, I am afraid that not only will he die, but he will even be involved in the body and damage the source!

"Good... not a harvest!"

He looked at his property bar and smiled.

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 36

Gas: 30

God: 30

Occupation: Dream Division

Repaired as: virtual sacred (one heavy), Wu Zong (three veins)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body [four layers (1%)], Baidu Lianjin body [one refinement], eight-door sword array [two swords (1%)]

Expertise: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Grade 5]

"Golden dragons and veins, so that the eight-door sword array breaks through the first level, it is enough..."

Fang Yuan’s consciousness sinks into the real dream. He sees the eight-sword sword squad standing at the core and suppressing the eight sides. The sword in the south is slightly faint. This is the damage left by the hard anti-Tianlei, but it does not matter. There are surging dreams that are constantly rushing and slowly repairing.

In addition, there is another golden fruit, suspended in the air, with the dream Yuanli floating up and down, surrounded by a circle of golden light, inside is the general rune of Hengsha, dazzling.

"And, there is this, first go to the dream world to check the roots ... and then look at how the hyacinths are a few of them ... they still owe me a contribution point!"

When Fang Yuan’s eyes closed, he suddenly entered the dream world.

Above the street, it was as lively as before. When he came in, the jade on his waist continued to flash.

"hyacinth?"

Fang Yuan brow wrinkled.

"It's me... Daoyou also invited the old place to gather!"

The sound of the hyacinth came out, and there was obviously a lack of gas.

"it is good!"

Thoughtful in Fang Yuanmu, came to the former tea house.

Sure enough, the hyacinth had already waited, and invited him into the quiet room.

Inside, there is only one woman who is graceful and graceful, and her breath is so beautiful that Fang Yuan has a familiar taste.

"It turned out to be a Qinghe fairy!"

He smiled and recognized: "I don't know the fire dragon friends and why?"

"Before the day of punishment, the Taoist friend and the whispering whispered quickly, and evacuated before the **** thunder fell. He was slowed down with the hyacinth, and he was still affected. As for the fire dragon friend..."

There was a faint color on the face of Qinghe Fairy: "There is no news so far, and there is no feedback from his door-to-door friends. I am afraid that there will be no more!"

Fang Yuan is close to his lips.

It was just a normal adventure, but in the end it became such a terrible situation. It was really unpredictable.

"In that world, ordinary deaths can damage the soul, but our actions seem to violate the bottom line of the world..."

The hyacinth smiled bitterly: "After I came back, I deliberately checked the information. The kind of **** thunder is the thunder of the world! It’s hard to destroy the world, and the dreamer who caused such a thunder has almost no end!"

"The source of the world?"

Fang Yuan is thoughtful.

"Not bad... The qi of the world of Hui is also the manifestation of the world's origins, especially the dragons of a country, which are already large enough to make the sky wrath, and we must destroy us if we damage the source..."

There is a lot of awe in the tone of the hyacinth.

In fact, he is also premeditated this time, otherwise he will not specifically exchange the squad that can obscure God's will.

I just can't imagine that a truly violent world will be as horrible as it is, and it is also a serious blow to him.

"Oh... Fire Dragon Road Friends at this time, I am afraid that it is not a ghost of the soul, no movement, it has been directly fallen, I am worthy of your friends..."

The hyacinth sighed, took out the nameplate, and waved his hand. Fang Yuan’s jade card had a series of contributions: “This is the contribution of this promise!”

"There is still a whole body!"

Qinghe Fairy is also very reputable, and directly contributes to the point.

"Thank you!"

This is what I said long ago, and Fang Yuan refused to accept it, and chatted with the two for a while.

Both the hyacinth and the Qinghe fairy were wounded, and it didn't take long to rush to leave, apparently rushing to heal.

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