Carefree Path of Dreams

"Not rolling yet?"

Fang Yuan was cold and cold.

"Hey! Please also let the adults do their best, don't miss the big things in the league!"

Zhou mixed also knows that today planted, turned over and climbed up, a hand, cold and cold, turned and left, the voice is gloomy.

Although he still shoulders the task of exploring the hidden secrets of this person, the Jintian Fudi is within the protection of the Jinyang Grand Prix in the 99th, and the other party has added some more methods. Unless there is strength to break through the entire blessed land, it is impossible. Will not find a way out.

"grown ups……"

Meng Tian and Meng Guang saw this scene and they all stayed.

Even if the former town ambassador, seeing this special envoy coming, you must be polite, accompanying a smile or something, how is it this turn, so bold?

"Reassured... a small **** in the district, can't turn the waves!"

Fang Yuan will take a look at the paper. You don’t have to look at it to guess that it must be an astronomical number.

"Hey... 30,000 grains of spiritual food, eight hundred pounds of Gengjin?"

Montaigne's eyes were sharp, and he slammed, and suddenly he sighed: "So much? How does the treasurer make adults like this?"

At this time, I looked at Meng Guang and I guessed that it was because of the new town’s reasoning that I could not help but suffer.

"This matter... I will solve it myself, go on!"

Fang Yuan saw the swing and fear of the two men, and could not help but sneer, waved directly and sent away.

In fact, it is very simple to spend this time, even if you spend money from your savings, it is enough.

Just, how much more stupid can you make with a private family?

Moreover, white and rich, will only attract more embarrassment and oppression, next time may be the spiritual food 300,000, Geng Jin eight thousand!

"But... if you go to work for this little thing, and even turn your face in the league, it’s an idiot!"

Fang Yuan sighed and could not help but appreciate the power of this system.

It is not a false statement that the official level is crushing the dead!

"In the face of this, then genius, as long as there is no foundation and backing, or to be played between the applause, counterattack in the rules, like dancing with a chain lock, it is difficult to go to the sky!!!"

Fang Yuan touched his chin, his eyes closed, and suddenly came to the dream.

"It seems...somewhat different!"

He came to the border stone to look at it, and went to the public area outside, and suddenly he said: "The dreams of the dreams are rushing, the tasks are exploding ten times, and the price of various war reserve materials is rising... ...who is going to fight?"

The three armed forces did not move, and the grain and grass first.

Even a dreamer can't avoid objective laws.

From this tense atmosphere, Fang Yuan felt an ominous taste.

"The coercive tasks in the League have increased this much? And they are all stifling..."

Fang Yuan licked his lips: "Fortunately... If it is a little later, the town should not be able to make a position in this decade, I am afraid that it will not be able to break the head!"

With this position, I can just hide in the back, sit on the front line and kill, even if there is no oil, it is not a change!

"It's no wonder that the treasurer made it so overweight, and there was no objection in the league. It seems that I am lucky, but also caused some jealousy..."

Fang Yuan blinked and contacted the hyacinth.

The result was told that he was retreating, and his heart had a bottom: "The sentiment is exhausted... or the other person thinks that this sentiment is consumed, unless I show value again, otherwise it is treated as usual!"

As soon as this thought came out, the entire figure suddenly dissipated.

External forces can no longer be imagined, only by breaking their own!

"Elders!"

The hyacinth slowly got up and went to the center of the temple: "Fang Yuan came to me and was rejected by me!"

"Well, this time the compensation is enough, you don't have to invest too much effort!"

The elders of the refining fire looked solemn: "This son is really lucky... This town has been tempted by the town. Even if the old man wants to operate one, it is very troublesome!"

"Really... have you started?"

The hyacinth listened, but the body trembled.

"Well... you are the master of alchemy in our alliance, the task is not light, work hard!"

The elders of the refining fire said with great enthusiasm: "As for this Fangyuan, we have blocked the direct interference of the high-level. As for these dark swords, they can hold them, they are his, they can't keep it, and they have nothing to do with us..."

"Follow!"

The hyacinth is stunned.

In fact, I think of a large number of refining sacred tasks on my own body, and then comparing someone who can lie in the back, Rao is a bit embarrassed in his heart, others are not jealous, and they can understand.

"This level is not good, how will you make a choice?"

The hyacinth suddenly became awkward, and the chaos was coming, even if he had some feelings of duckweed in the wind.

......

Jinyang Fudi.

"External forces are not available, only they can break with their own power!"

Within the quiet room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and had a clear understanding: "It seems that my town is so poor that it is usually poor, and it is even more fragrant in wartime. Many people are suffering from pink eyes... The chaos is coming! Or is this long-distance hole a fuse?"

Although it is a leaf, but see the autumn!

"The more you do, the more you can't get rid of their minds. Although this alliance is not good, you can always get a wing shelter and get benefits..."

"It's time to break through the realm!"

All kinds of forests have made him feel determined!

Within the real dreams.

The silver-white dream power is surging, swaying, deep and heavy, with a feeling of peace of mind.

After completely expelling the evil spirits, the whole real dream seems to have taken off a layer of shackles and started a new round of expansion.

"One day, this place will become a real hole, even the world!"

Fang Yuan’s scorpion flashed unabashed ambitions and looked at the Eight-Dollar Sword.

The four swords are rising in the sky, the fire is blazing, the water is chilly, the thunder is magnificent... all kinds of meteorological battles, the three-handed swords shine outside, and the wind is mixed with the light.

Just in the green sword post, a touch of light Bifeng is still the last trace, can not be completely condensed.

In fact, it is all Fang Yuan deliberately.

"Promotion!"

At this time, my mind was moved. At the core of the Eight-Door Swordsman, the previous several crises were not used. As a final group of blue-colored Honghua, it suddenly began to escape.

This is the power of the world's origins, and the exchange of heavens in the water world is beneficial to the practice of the dreamer.

Even this share is enough to push him to the four-fold virtual sacred, but it is simply intercepted.

After all, if the secret hand of the evil spirit cannot be solved, so promoted, after all, it is not perfect, there will be hidden dangers, but now there is no fear.

Hey!

A large number of blue Honghua gathered, among the green swords, the light hurricane sword instantly solidified, and the surface shimmered with several green-green runes to form a quaint pattern.

Wind Sword! Cohesion!

Bang!

At this time, the radiance of the four swords columns rose straight into the sky!

Red, blue, purple, green... each represents the power of flames, ice, thunder, and wind, forming a stable core and expanding outward.

The whole real dream is shocked, it seems to be open to the outside world, the gas rises, the gas is reduced, and the whole space has doubled!

"Water, fire, wind, thunder... The four elephants have finally got together!"

Fang Yuan sees this, and his expression is full of joy: "Although it is not comparable to the most essential earth, fire, wind, and water, but the power of this world to destroy the world, instead of the present I can master, then pure With the four images together, it is just right, and it is the best for you!"

At this point, the property bar has changed:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 48

Gas: 48

God: 60

Occupation: Dream Division

Repaired as: virtual sacred (four heavy), Wu Zong (five veins)

Skills: Giant Eagle Tieshigong [six layers (1%)], Baidu Lianjin body [one refinement], eight-door sword array [five swords (1%)]

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

"Finally... the virtual holy is four!"

Fang Yuanchang exports gas.

The four-fold virtual sacredness can point to spirituality, and even in the alliance, it is also the absolute backbone, with a lot of discourse power.

This time, Li Hong, who is looking for trouble on the bright surface, and even the treasurer of Yunzhou, is actually the realm.

On the single battle, I have already leveled it, and even have it!

"Qingling!"

At this time, the gods led the void, and immediately there was a decline in power, as if the talents were supernatural, and they immediately understood the new authority.

Fang Yuan finger a little, there is a virtual shadow on the sword of fire, oh, condensed a group, with a little doubt, curiosity: "Master?"

"Is it intellectually equivalent to a child of eight or nine years old?"

Fang Yuan sank down and waved again. On the other three swords, there was a wave of wisdom.

"The method of the spiritualization of the four sacred sacred sacred sacred can only be single, and it is very limited... Of course, the sword spirit has this degree, it is enough! After the cultivation is promoted in the future, the spiritual wisdom will naturally increase with each passing day. The sacred sacred world can probably be turned into a fire sword boy, a water sword boy or something..."

In fact, as a sword spirit, you don't need too much wisdom. It is enough to help kill the enemy!

"Dacheng's four-image sword array, I don't know which one to take to sacrifice the flag?"

Holding a weapon, killing yourself.

Fang Yuan sneered and looked at the sword array.

The sword of the four elephants forms a stable structure, while in the west, there is a black sword that condenses, and the scent of the silk is scattered, which is in harmony with the big array, as if it is a glue, and coordinates many swords.

"This is the sword of the Zee, the main outside and the soft inside, just above and below, as the most suitable for the eye, can maximize the power of the other four swords..."

The sword of the outer four elephants condenses, and the next is the inner four.

Heaven and earth, mountain, water, fire, thunder!

"When the Master is at its peak, it should have condensed the Sky Sword, and it is the Eight Emperor..."

Fang Yuan deeply understands the power of these eight swords, and raises a layer of jealousy against the enemy: "After the martial arts, after the seven-fold sacred sacredness, there is a possibility of breaking through the sacredness. At that time, the masters were invincible under the sacred sacredness. Hand, why not be a saint after all!"

"Eight swords, nine virtual sacred... Is there any shortage of avenues?"

He suddenly understood Master's persistence, and there was some kind of shortcoming, and his heart was a glimpse.