Reverend Insanity: Sixty-eighth: Wu Yong’s defeat

Fang Yuan's performance shocked Tao Zhu's will!

Where is this Soul Soul? With just one blow, the Xunxian, who is also eight turns, was hit hard! These magnificent magical powers, when the ghost of Mozun was young, were just so.

"This young man looks weak and handsome, but he didn't expect that he was so cruel and ruthless. He must have created a lot of sins. Otherwise, how could he siege the siege of Zhengxian, the right way of Nanjiang?

Recognizing this, Tao Zhuzhi immediately persuaded.

For the first time, he felt that the pillars of light around him were so dazzling.

"The ontology was originally arranged for the convenience of inheritance, hey! I did not expect that the inheritance was actually opened, but this is the case."

"Who do I recruit? Who is it? Is it easy to work hard to set up an inheritance?"

Tao Zhuyi will feel lonely and helpless. This situation is not a matter of other wills. Even if the body is alive at that time, he must avoid it.

The muddy water is too deep and the waves are too fierce to mix easily!

Tao Zhu's will was persuaded, and he shrunk down the beam of light, meanwhile, he said, "Don't look at me, don't look at me ..."

Where can the Xianxian have the energy and mood to see him?

Fang Yuan captured the Eight-Turn Fairy King Shenguang in public, and his combat power was shocking. This made almost all the Seven-Turn Fairy dry and dry.

"How to fight such a strong enemy?"

"If I go up and fight and suffer unexpectedly, what will the family do? The other eight turns left my life, wouldn't I make a wedding dress for others?"

If Fangyuan has seven turns, relying on the countercurrent protection mark, he can fight eight turns. This level of combat power can be sustained by the eight-turn maggots in southern Xinjiang.

But now it ’s completely different!

Fang Yuan is not only a Ba Zhuanxian, but also has a mysterious and powerful method, which seems to be a spiritual method, and forms a good cooperation with the soul-inducing dreams.

The example of King Shenguang is right in front of you. It is also very likely that Baxian Zhuanxian in South Xinjiang will suffer from Fang Yuan's poisonous hand!

At the critical moment, the old problems of the South Xinjiang Road have been committed again. In the end, there are many hills, and each has been for too long and too long. The heart of mutual defense has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if you realize the need for unity, at the crucial moment of decision, hesitation is the knot of all eight turns.

Fang Yuanke didn't hesitate.

He laughed and turned to kill Wu Yong.

"Wu Yong! What did you just say? This is my burial place? Hahaha! I see the opposite, this is your grave. Come and come, we count the new hatred and the old hate together!"

Fang Yuan exploded in his mouth, sounding like a thunder, ringing through the mountains of the Five Realms.

He is dressed in white, with large sleeves flying, blue silk flying, demon mighty, soaring intent to kill the immortals.

Chi Quyou, Shang Wujie, and other eight-turned magpies. When I saw Fang Yuan's spear pointing at Wu Yong, his emotions were complicated for a moment, both nervous and relieved, and then all kinds of dark thoughts Just haunted my mind.

Fang Yuan is fierce, but he is a lonely man. Not to mention, Chi Quyou also traded with Fang Yuan.

Now that the League of Nations has been vacant, Wu Yong is a well-deserved first candidate. If this makes him an ally, it's really hard to tell what each family will do in the future.

The various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang have been around for too long. The real unity is difficult.

When the two tigers fight, there must be a wound.

Both Fang Yuan and Wu Yong are good for other families.

Furthermore, we are not here to support, but isn't there any entanglement of ancient beasts?

"Wuhe people!" Wu Yong glanced hurriedly at the sight of no one to support himself.

But in the face of Fang Yuan who rushed, he was not afraid, but was inspired with infinite courage and warfare!

"I want to see, what method did you use to capture the eight-turned phoenix!" Wu Yong released the Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhu Tower to control the fairy-tale enthusiast house, wrapped in boundless majestic momentum, fierce Ground hit Fang Yuan.

Although Fang Yuan had a mysterious fairy house, but he couldn't hit Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou, his eyes suddenly flashed a sinister cold light, and the whole person suddenly turned in the direction and dived down.

Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou rushed too fast and hit an empty space.

"Wu Yong, you have a fairy house next to you, it's safe enough. Then I killed these seven-turned little fairies in the right way of the southern Xinjiang, can you save them one by one? Hahaha!" Fang Yuan laughed wildly.

"Damn!" Wu Yong quickly urged Yu Qing to drop Feng Xiaozhulou, turn around, and chase Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan also said, "Wu Yong, you have great ambitions. You want to be the leader of the alliance in southern Xinjiang, right? I killed these people and see what face you have as the leader!"

Fang Yuan did not have any substantive confrontation with Wu Yong, but the sentence was like a knife cut deeply into Wu Yong's heart.

Wu Yong led the southern Xinjiang immortals and besieged Fang Yuan. On the one hand, although he had hatred with Fang Yuan and did not share the sky, on the other hand, it was also to pave the way to the position of the leader and accumulate reputation.

But if it really caused Fang Yuan to kill these seven-turned Zhuxian, but Wu Yong was sitting in Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou unscathed, and he always had no way to take Fang Yuan, then his popularity would drop, The position of leader is farther away.

Wu Yong was so anxious and angry that he almost jumped in Xiaozhulou, Yuqing Difeng. Although Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou is extremely fast and the distance from Fang Yuan is also rapidly shortening, Fang Yuan has already killed the seven-turned Zhuxian in one step.

"Stop!"

"Am I going to die?"

"Not necessarily! With so many cents here, I still hope to survive!"

Fang Yuan's offensive has not yet started. The morale of these seven-turn Nanxian Xixian has been dissipated, and there is no thought of counterattack, just thinking about how to save his life.

Fang Yuan stupidly captured Zhongzhou Bazhuanxian Xian. This scene is too horrifying.

"Dead! Huh?" Fang Yuan's growl suddenly stopped.

At the critical moment, a thick turquoise halo erupted at the feet of the southern Xinjiang Qunxian, protecting the immortals.

This is an eight-turn defense method!

"Wang Fang, why create evil again? You kill me, I kill you, what a pitiful cycle like this. You are a hero, but why don't you see that?"

Lu Weiyin's figure emerged not far away.

"Huh! It's you again!" Fang Yuan's eyes were like a sword and a sword, and Lu Weiyin glanced fiercely.

Boom!

The next moment, Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou looks like a meteor falling, wrapped in Wu Yong's strong hatred and anger, and hits Fang Yuan's back heavily.

Xiandao kill tricks counter current shield!

Fang Yuan was safe and sound, the offensive was completely reversed, and Yuqing Difeng Xiaozhulou assumed.

However, the huge impact force is difficult to save, making Fang Yuan like a cannonball and being knocked out.

Wu Yong's heart suddenly relaxed and drove Fang Yuan away, far away from the seven-turned Zhuxian of South Xinjiang, and it will be more difficult for him to attack these people.

But immediately, Lu Weiyin's voice came: "No! This is Fang Yuan's plan, he is going to flee!"

Wu Yong's complexion suddenly turned blue, and he reluctantly saw Fang Yuan crashing into the former fairy trick.

The moment he entered, the portal of Xianqiao closed suddenly.

"Fang Yuan is so cunning. Since it is set up here, how can we not arrange a back road? Entering Xianqiao must have escape methods, such as Dingxianyou!"

For a moment, Wu Yong's head was full of blue muscles, and his chest was extremely distressed.

Xianqiao has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack, especially the closed door of Xianqiao. Of course, here are the immortals of the right path in the southern Xinjiang, and they must be able to break through this blessed land. But Fang Yuan's time was enough for him to escape from birth!

Wu Yong was aggressive and summoned a large-scale siege brigade. The result still failed. Not only did he not hurt Fang Yuan's hair, he was also captured in public by a Zhongzhou Bazhuanxian!

This is a step on Wu Yong's face.

"What's even worse is this guy ..." Wu Yong's eyes were gloomy and he stared at Lu Weiyin fiercely.

He whispered: "Lu Weiyin, why don't you stop him?"

Lu Wei's voice was hurried and he slowly said, "Ashamed! I have tried my best to protect the immortal friends in southern Xinjiang, but I can't help it."

In a split second, Lu Wei was grateful for the harvest of the southern Xinjiang Wuxian.

Wu Yong gasped heavily, anger was extremely extreme, his fists were pinched to death, but Lu Weiyin couldn't do anything about it.

Lu Weiyin is a successor to the land of land. This background is very horrifying, but Wu Yong is the most threatening competitor to become the leader of the alliance.

Wu Yong led the group of immortals, besieged Fang Yuan, and left Lu Weiyin alone, that is, he did not take him to play, so that he could easily accumulate his reputation.

As a result, after the war, Fang Yuan's escape from birth was a foregone conclusion, but Wu Yong's failure was unsuccessful, and his reputation fell. On the contrary, Lu Weiyin was the opposite!

Wu Yong's eyes flashed, like a lightning flash.

For a long while, he exhaled a stale gas, relaxed all over, his anger on his face completely dissipated, his fighting spirit surged, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. One match was lost to both of you ... "