Carefree Path of Dreams

"The first step in the cultivation of the dreamer is to awaken the true self, and then do it in every dream!"

"The second step is to try to control the dream!"

Fang Yuan strolled forward, and the whole body was rolling in the clouds, and the dragon and the tiger met, and suddenly they gave birth to a golden dragon.

This Jindan round, bright, with a little golden immortal taste, when the first appearance, the heavens and the earth suddenly have a sense, the vitality forms a small funnel, Ji gas into a Ganoderma lucidum, and many auspicious ones emerge.

"this is……"

The Qingyun lord saw this scene, but he almost grabbed his beard: "Jie Dan?"

Every Qingyun sect is not unfamiliar with this sacred vision.

But what they can't figure out is that this demon who killed the ancestors of the digital gods has not even reached the Golden Dan period!

"The sky is falling, the earth is rushing to the golden lotus! The dragon and the tiger meet, the yin and the yang meet each other... Look at this momentum, it is a product of Dan Cheng! A product of dragons and dragons?"

Next to a white beard, looking at the sky, his mouth is wide, almost dislocated: "The dragon and the tiger are at the end of the list of the scorpio, and can even be a product of Jindan? And... where is the thunder?"

As much as he is puzzled, there are many Qingyun sects.

They looked up and saw that as the vision dissipated, the clear and clear sky, and the unobstructed sky suddenly felt a messy feeling in the wind.

Every time the comprehension is further, there will be a number of companions.

Especially in the advanced Golden Age, you will feel the maliciousness of this world for the first time - thunder!

Even if it is only the lowest thunder, it is enough to torture the fake monk who is not as good as death. The mistake is not the magic weapon, the Taoist friend, the formation method, and even the sect. The rate of passing is almost ten.

But now, what did they see?

A demon condenses Jin Dan in the face of Qingyun Zong, but the whole world is innocent, and even the clouds are gone.

"Where is the sky waiting for me to wait, how thick is it?"

Qingyun Zongzhu looked at the vista of the knot and slowly dissipated. He suddenly sighed and looked a little desperate. He stared at Fang Yuan: "There is a lot of atmosphere in this demon, and it is bound to be very big. Maybe it is linked to the world."

This situation has actually hit some of his heart, and even the concept of whether human beings are eternal has been shaken.

"The road to Jindan, that's it!"

Fang Yuan is not feeling like it. It is like just stopping and sending out. After he has smashed it, he will continue to the edge of Qinglongxian.

"Hey!"

Qinglong spirit looked at Fangyuan, and suddenly a long sigh, the huge body swept.

It is huge in size and has a mountain range. The body is more in line with the earth's atmosphere. Under the sway of the dragon, almost the entire Qingyun Mountain is oppressed from Fangyuan.

Even in the face of the robbery, in the face of this spiritual attack, we must concentrate on it, and dare not have the slightest scorn.

However, Fang Yuan yawned and slowly extended his right hand.

Bang!

His right palm is flat and ordinary, and he looks at the ordinary flesh and blood. Compared with the Qinglong dynasty, it is more like a car.

But in the next moment, among the astounding eyes of many Qingyun sects, this palm actually picked up such awesome offensives.

‘For the real world, illusion is huge, and after all, it’s just illusory...’

Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, holding a cloud of mist in his right hand and yanking it.

Hey! Hey!

The bowstring tightened to the limit, and the sound of a sudden break came.

The blue-colored Yunlong made a long, unwillingness, and the body shape was involuntarily a little closer, condensed and concentrated, and was caught by Fang Yuan.

At the same time, the aura of the entire Qingyun holy mountain is falling rapidly.

"He...he is actually refining the dragon spirit?"

Qingyun Zongzhu was very surprised and felt the decline of the entire Qingyun Mountain. His eyes became blood red: "Can't let him break my roots and kill!"

A flaming red sword suddenly emerged and came to Fang Yuanfei.

At the same time, Qingyunzong’s elders, deacons, and disciples also issued a variety of magic weapons, from Feijian flying knives, axe hooks, to pagoda shields, and carriages... all in one, all odd, It is almost full of the entire sky.

In the face of this magical torrent, Fang Yuan is not blind.

At the next moment, his whole person was drowned by the flood, and the sound of rain and bananas was heard.

Hey!

The magic weapon of the Qingyun lord is the strongest of the whole sect. It is built with nine days of mysterious iron mixed with Wanxuanbing, and it is also used by Tianhuo to train on 1981. It is invincible and infinite.

But at this time, playing on Fang Yuan, but it was a bang, broken!

The treasures of life-stricken repairs were damaged. Qingyun Zong’s face was red, and he spit out a blood: “Impossible... Is this magical body sanctified?”

Dangdang!

At the same time as the Qingyun sect vomited blood, more and more magic weapons fell, and Fang Yuan was smashed.

This is the case with the treasures of the lords who are connected to the fairy. The magic weapon of other cultivators is naturally worthless. If you see the machine fast, you can take it back. Otherwise, you will be ruined with the same method as the Qingyun lord.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuan chuckled and rubbed his eyes, suddenly pinching the two frowns.

Since his body at this time is the world's largest ‘real’, even if all the artifacts are collected, they will not break his skin defense, and there is no more important point.

Even the entire torrent of the Qingyun dynasty's magic weapon has not made his movements slow!

"Hey!"

With the constant pulling of Fang Yuan's hands, the dragon spirits screamed and screamed again and again, and in the end they were unwilling to fall into the palm of the party, as if they were a cyan noodle.

The last point of contact is disconnected, and the entire Qingyun Mountain is also in the eyes of the Qingyun sect, such as the death of the test, slowly resounding, into the ordinary mortal mountains.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a roar rang through the audience, with amazing thoughts, and even those low-level comprehensions unconsciously crouched down.

Hey!

The sky was clear and cloudless, the electric light flashed, the thunder snake danced, it seems that the next moment there will be nine days of thunder robbery!

In such a horrible atmosphere, a silhouette slowly emerges from the sky, and a pair of scorpions shine, and instantly locks Fang Yuan.

And with his appearance, the thunder of the sky is violent several times.

"I don't know my disciple, Qingyun, I have seen the founder!"

When Qingyun Zongzong saw this person, his face immediately showed excitement and accompanied other people to pay homage.

"It is the slaying ancestor of the ancestral hall!"

Qingyun disciples exclaimed with ecstasy.

Not bad, even if the evil spirits are amazing?

Their ferry ancestor, but the most powerful force in the world!

"Demon?"

Qingyun Zongdu robbed the old monster and stared at Fang Yuan, and suddenly shook his head: "Weird... The old man is on you, I can't feel the slightest scent of the demon, even the gods tell the old man, you are an ordinary person!"

"So how do you think?"

Fang Yuan played with the green dragon noodles on his hands, like laughing and laughing.

The robbery screams the eyelids.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to force Qingyun Zong to such a degree, and it is even more impossible to extract the top spirits and play with them!

"Before right or wrong, the old man does not want to entangle more, just want to ask, are you willing to stop?"

The old monsters of the robbery looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and the tone was sensational: "I still don't die with the old man, and share the thunder of the ninety-nine fires?"

The number of robberies during the robbery period can only be affected by the target.

Before the Qingyunzong's old robbers, they succumbed to the next robbery. They all used the secret law to succumb to their own breath, hiding in the ancestral hall and lingering.

At this point, one will immediately trigger the thunder!

This is very terrible!

After all, even if the enemy hits the transitional robbery, he is absolutely unwilling to be involved in the thunder, let the thunderbolt sense the strength below, and increase the power.

Especially in the 100-year-old robbery of the robbery period, the cultivation of the fairyland has long been recognized. If it is accidentally involved in another robbery, then 10 to 20 people must be destroyed, and the body will die!

After all, the rule of thunder robbery is that the stronger the confrontation, the greater the power!

"reconciliation?"

Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head: "You, a group of cultivators, who had enslaved a hundred countries before, arbitrarily deliberately, forced to enshrine, and when they were killed and killed, have they ever thought of giving a living path to ordinary mortals?"

"Of course, what is right but excuses, the most important thing is because... I want to try the so-called thunder!"

Originally, I was still vomiting blood in a serious listening to Fang Yuan’s speech. I couldn’t believe the ear and looked at Fang Yuan: “You...what are you talking about?”

"I said... I want to try the taste of thunder, but also ask your friends to educate us!"

Fang Yuan laughed, and when he stepped forward, he waved his hand and the blue-colored noodles shook out and turned into a dragon head that was proud of nine days. Zhang Kailong kissed and roared.

Bang!

The shock wave swept, and most of the Qingyun dynasty immediately became a ruin. Many disciples suffered heavy casualties.

"Demon... I am fighting with you!"

The old geeks and geeks were smashed, and they no longer wanted to hide. A seal on the body exploded and flew to Fang Yuan.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky are heavy, the wind and the sky are constantly falling, and there is a purple thunder that is formed by the vertical eyes, indifferent, overlooking the beings.

The eyes of the eye!

This is the annihilation of the thunder of the ninety-nine robbery, even if you rob the old monster, you must be seriously injured!

But at this time, oh la la!

In an instant, more than a dozen thunderous eyes are falling, blocking the void, even if the Yuan Ying can not teleport.

"Dead!"

The old blame was smashed by the cyan dragon, and the whole person flew out. He also smashed a thunder of the eye, half of his body was broken, and his face showed a happy smile.

Oh!

Another sacred eye fell, the blue dragon spirit screamed, directly annihilated a small half, fell back to Fang Yuan's palm.

"Oh? Is this the thunder of the ninety-nine winds?"

Fang Yuan looked at the three sacred eyes that he had come to himself, as well as the sky and the skyfire that had long ravaged in his body. His face showed a smile.