Reverend Insanity: Section 850: New Dao marks, His Holiness!
Crazy Cave, sixth floor.
Wolf and mad monster II fell to the ground, and the secret man knelt on the ground. For the time being, regardless of his injury, he was not treated as an immortal.
It wasn't that Xian slowly opened his eyes and woke up. He first understood and immediately reacted. He was extremely grateful and grateful: "I actually escaped, boss, you saved my life!"
Then he asked in doubt: "Why don't you see Fang Yuan? Wait, didn't he retreat in time?"
The Secret Man smiled bitterly: "No. He is still on the seventh floor. But he said nothing wrong when he separated. It is too late to escape at that distance."
It wasn't that Fairy was speechless. After a long while, she sighed, "It's so fateful, but I didn't expect to be dignified, but I was broken here."
Even if Fang Yuan is so prestigious, he doesn't think that Fang Yuan has much hope of surviving.
Because it is n’t Xian who knows the terrible power of Mad Monster Cave!
The Secret Man calmed down completely, with a strange look: "It is incredible, but I have a mysterious feeling, I always feel that Fang Yuan can survive. Although reason tells me that there is no possibility, I can't figure out any means by which he can survive. However, I have this feeling in my heart.
"Boss, but you know how to be a fairy." Not a fairy, too.
"Even if it's Chi Dao Xian, are all feelings right?" Mimu shook his head with a bitter smile, "Maybe this is just a sympathy for my opponent's end. He is so strong, beyond you and me, Shocked the world, even the court of heaven could not take him. But such a character must be damaged in the madness cave. Alas, maybe his end is the future of you and me. I have some sympathy for the disease. >
Not immortal.
Secretly, the mysterious man opened his mouth and broke the silence: "Let's go! Go back and take a rest. When the magic sounds have stopped completely, we will go to the seventh floor to search for Fangyuan."
Not a nod, although he understood that Fang Yuan was almost dead.
He reluctantly stood up, his body slammed suddenly, and he was about to fall down.
Fortunately, the secret man on the side helped him in time.
The mysterious man stopped him, and while they resisted the sound of magic sounds, they moved forward slowly.
The road ahead is hidden in the darkness.
The two figures gradually fade into the darkness, and both are faltering.
They didn't know at all that not only did Fang Yuan not be killed, but also new discoveries.
"Is this a new Dao mark?" Fang Yuan's eyes lighted up, his expression was a little surprised.
Amidst the colorful waves of track marks, he began to discover some new ones.
Fang Yuan has been a long time ago, and the realms of each genre have been greatly improved. They have inherited several true stories of His Holiness, and have broadened their horizons.
But now, he can be sure, he has never seen the trace of the road before him.
This is a brand new road mark!
"When these track marks were stationary, these new track marks were too scarce and scattered all over the place, but they were not noticeable. But now the magic sounds are whistling and various track marks are constantly shifting. Because of the mutual exclusion , The traces of the same genre are gradually unified. This makes these new traces gradually larger in scale and easier to find. "
Fang Yuan quickly summarized the reasons.
At the beginning of the magic sound, various traces were mixed and woven randomly, intricate and colorful.
After the magic sound has been through for a period of time, the traces of various genres are united together to form a unified color, which is much clearer and more magnificent than before.
In front of Fang Yuan, a golden path mark resembles a golden python, meandering around. On the left-hand side of Fang Yuan, a trace of soul roads is even larger, like a dark cloud, as big as a city wall, pushing forward. And at Fang Yuan's feet, there was a whole new series of traces, as if it were a crooked stream, flowing.
Fang Yuan stopped slightly and watched it carefully.
Soon, he was surprised.
From this new trail, he "sees" the sword, he "smells" the axe, he "touches" the hammer, he "hears" the darts ...
Fang Yuan's expression was faint, and he secretly said, "This brand-new Dao marks represents a brand-new genre. This genre is quite atmospheric and contains all kinds of swords and axes. If anyone creates it in the future, it must be the current Kendo The knife path can be swallowed up. This new genre must be very powerful, and it must obviously draw on many of the subtleties of humanity.
But immediately, Fang Yuan shook his head slightly: "However, to create this genre, I don't know how many generations it will take and how long it will take."
"Perhaps someone already has the idea and background to create this genre. If he or she can see this scene, he or she will be of great help. Perhaps no one in the world has such a thing. The idea is that this genre will always be hidden, like a treasure buried deep in the ground, and no one will ever open it.
Fang Yuan has no regretful thoughts.
This situation is the norm in the realm.
People often say that talent is not met, and talent needs Bole. In fact, an excellent genre also needs talented people to discover.
Fang Yuan didn't want to use it to create a new genre.
The genres he has now have made him unable to learn. And it takes too much time and energy to open up a new genre, too much. He didn't have the spare time either.
Fang Yuan continues.
Along the way, he saw many new marks.
There is a trail mark, condensed into a mass, full and round, Fang Yuan seems to smell the fragrance of grass and trees from it, smell it carefully again, and it is like the smell of food.
Fang Yuan speculates whether this is the rumor of Dan Dao Dao?
There is also a track mark, tiled down like a carpet. Obviously it is the same kind of Tao marks, but above it is a mixture of light and shadow, sometimes like landscapes and sometimes birds and beasts.
When the other track marks torrents come over, this track mark is like a leaf in the wind, it will also be rolled up, and it will be lightly attached to the surface of other track marks torrents. It will not affect these attached alien track marks, but will not let the tiny self collapse. It's amazing.
When Fang Yuan saw it at first glance, she felt a little shocked: "No accident, this is the way to trace the road!"
He has the intention to take this trace as his own, but now that the sound of the magic roars, he is helpless.
"Fang Jia has the legacy of the Thief Demon Lord, and the fairy house thief's nest. If I use it, can I steal the traces here as my own?" Got inspired.
Madrid caves are all here, but they have no use value.
The reason is that the traces contained in these immortals are all chaotic traces.
However, immortality is useless, but it is not useless.
Fang Yuan will do the trick, and will start with the real estate chief. Today's long man is already his clone.
From Fang Yuan's soul, Fang Yuan searched out almost all the information of the family. These include of course the thief's nest.
This is indeed the Fairy House of Pirates of the Demon King, but it is very broken, because the housekeeper is not good at stealing. When Fangjia succeeded, he didn't get the full content of Xianyingwu, so Fangjia has always been difficult to repair.
Today's thieves' nest has only one method, which is to use a stolen fairy wood as an introduction, consume the stolen traces in the fairy wood instantly, and then steal the outside traces.
The stolen marks that have been stolen must be attached to this piece of stolen fairy. In the end, this immortal material was full of chaos and no trace of use.
This is very similar to the situation of the immortals in the Crazy Cave.
The thief's nest has the ability to steal external traces, but it has no means of use. This is the main reason. Fang Yuan did not try to bring the thief's nest on his body.
"But in this case, it's different."
"When these same traces are condensed together, I can use the thief's nest to create various immortals of the corresponding genre.
"These trails all have the same track marks and should be available."
Fang Yuan read about this, and his chest couldn't help but feel a slight fever.
If this method works, then he has a channel of continuous energy to make eight revolutions and even nine revolutions of immortality!
What a huge asset this is!
Even Fang Yuan is difficult to measure.
The immortal materials produced are not only used for trade and refining, but also to learn the corresponding schools. For example, the use of these new Tao marks can condense the immortality of painting Tao, Dan Dao and so on. These immortals are of great reference for the creation of schools.
"However, the same kind of Tao marks must be gathered when the magic sound is raging."
"At this time, it ’s extremely risky to procure Xianzhao. Xianzhao is also an arrangement of Dao marks. It is likely that Dao marks will be chaotic.
"Not to mention the immortal house of Ant Nest, I'm afraid it can't be taken out directly. It is not the Supreme Body, it will be rejected and crushed when it is taken out!"
Fang Yuan calmed down.
To complete his vision, there are still huge technical difficulties.
He now has a strong background and is proud of the world, but he has no certainty.
Finally, Fang Yuan sighed, put down the idea for a while, and moved on.
He started to quicken his pace.
No matter what kind of torrents in front of him, to him, it looks like harmless light and shadow, such as a breeze blowing on his face.
Soon after, he saw the traces of the dream road again.
Crazy Devil Cave can be described as Vientiane Qianluo, Dream Road Dao marks are also included in it.
Fang Yuan stopped cautiously and tentatively, and found that the trace of the dream road was harmless to him as well as human.
This is just a trace, not a dream. For the Supreme Fairy, it is more like a flowing fairy.
If it's a dream, Fang Yuan will detour.
Fang Yuan walked straight ahead, unimpeded all the way.
The magic sound caused some trouble to him. Fortunately, he has excellent means of private improvement. This killing trick is very particular. If you urge it, you can have long-term effects. Despite the disturbance of the magic sound, the long-term effects of the past have also become short-lived. However, everything is within Fang Yuan's tolerance.
Even if he is eroded by magic sounds, he is crazy and killing, but there is no other life in this Jedi that can threaten him.
Even if he hits a rock on the head, the quality of the Supreme Immortal body can ensure that he is perfect.
The surroundings are full of colorful lights, which are irregular, sometimes like a tsunami covering the sky, sometimes like galloping horses, sometimes like waterfalls, sometimes like birds and birds, and Fang Yuan flew among them.
If the three monsters see this scene, I'm afraid the jaw will fall to the ground.
This is not to subvert their worldview, but to shatter their worldview directly!
Fang Yuan went deep and went to the unimaginable depth of the three monsters.
When he finally approached the entrance of the eighth floor, he gave a light flick, his footsteps paused.
He saw three paths!
A road is golden and translucent.
The road is dark and horrifying, and the intention of killing is pervasive.
A road is plain and simple.
Fang Yuan's eyes shone, and I instantly understood: "These three paths are probably traces of His Holiness. Each of them is filled with transport, soul, and soil marks. They should correspond to Giant Sun Fairy, Ghost Demons, and Happy Land Fairy. Respect! "
All three lords have been here!
Various magic sounds, chaotic track marks, forming thrilling chaos, mighty horror, can wipe out almost all of the immortals, and no trace of residue will be left.
But the marks on these three roads are extremely firm. Even if the torrents of all kinds of road marks around are rubbing, rolling, and colliding at all times, the road marks on these three roads are still. Only occasionally at the most marginal places, some traces peeled off, as if debris.
Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He knows that he has the Supreme Immortal Body, and the marks are not repelled, so he can come here, which is a coincidence.
But Lord is different!
The marks on His Holiness are mutually exclusive, and their ability to come here is the result of hard work.
This is the supreme grace of the three lords!
Three characters like Mad Monsters have their talents and realms rare, but they still need to find their way.
The Lord does not need it at all.
When they go out with their two feet, it is a supreme path!
Fang Yuan has been here, it is not surprising that Fang Yuan has actually made some estimates.
After all, the Promise of the Promise is the character of ancient times, and the third honorable person in history is second only to Yuanshi and Xingsu. The mad monster cave that he laid out has survived to this day. Although hidden, the three mad monsters can discover this secret. Why can't other people do it?
As the supreme among the immortals, these saints are shocking one by one and find that it is sparse and common here.
Looking forward to the inheritance and heritage of unparalleled value, no one finds it, just to leave it to themselves. That is the naive, ignorant and self-righteous thought of young people who are not deeply involved in the world.
People are ordinary, but everyone is also unique. If you have such an opportunity, why don't others have it?
"But why are there only traces of these three lords?"
"Why are the paths left by these three lords only visible near the entrance to the eighth floor?"
There were some doubts in his mind, but Fang Yuan kept moving, and he jumped directly into the entrance of the eighth floor.
The darkness in front of me is fleeting. The next moment, Fang Yuan is down to earth.
"How could this happen?" Fang Yuan froze.
The scene on the eighth floor of the Crazy Devil's Cave was greatly unexpected, and it was not the scene on the seventh floor at all.