Reverend Insanity: Verse 191: The Magic Without Sky

On the top of the Trident Mountain, there is only one beam of light left. .

But a gray-black plain, like a ghost and a smoke, is displayed in front of everyone. Seems to be separated by a layer of veil, like a dream.

How can a plain appear on a mountain?

This is the result of Xiao Mang punching through the blessing ground with a punch.

For a time, there was silence on Sancha Mountain. Some of the teachers were dull, some were shocked, some looked at each other, and they didn't move.

Xiao Mang snorted in his heart and quietly winked at somewhere in the crowd.

A puppet master suddenly ran out of the crowd: "Master Xiao Mang is invincible and has fortunately penetrated the land of Blessing. In this way, we will no longer be restricted by the inheritance of the Three Kings, we can all enter!

After shouting this sentence, he emerged from the crowd, jumped a few times, passed through the loophole, and entered the blessed land.

He urged roundworms in front of everyone.

One, two, three ... Near this loophole, the world's suppression is weak, allowing him to urge three maggots.

In this scene, the restlessness of the crowd was suddenly triggered, countless people woke up, and their noses turned thick.

Being able to use tapeworms means being able to protect yourself. It also means that the risk of breaking through the land is greatly reduced.

But the performance is not over yet. The puppet master suddenly ran back again, jumped a few times, jumped out of the blessed land, and successfully returned to Sancha Mountain.

"Hahaha!" He laughed three times and punched Xiao Mang, "Master Xie is accommodating!"

Xiao Mang smiled: "No thanks, no thanks. I just think that everyone should have the right to compete in the treasures of the world. It is too much for only a limited number of people to swallow it alone. How much you get is up to you. "

"Master Xiao Mang is unparalleled!"

"How good is Xiao Mang, his brother is Xiao Shan Xiaoshan."

"Zhuang Zhuang, really a brother of the dragon and a tiger!"

"Looking at the big five-turn masters on the Sancha Mountain, that is, Lord Xiao Mang, it's a good example for me to wait for these weak people, how kind it is ..."

Crowd cheers constantly, if flattery flattery, it flows into Xiao Mang's ear like a tide.

The crowds were turbulent, and a large number of puppet masters rushed into the blessed land.

"A group of idiots." Xiao Mang was full of spring breeze and a warm smile, but he was disdainful in his heart.

"Compared to people like Tie Mubai and Witch, it ’s still too late for me to come to Sancha Mountain. The inheritance of the Dog King and the King of the Belief has been first handed down, and only the legacy of the King is left! I have long thought that my father and everyone are always asking for help, but these people are only concerned about Xiao Shan's condition! Huh! It ’s not better if he dies, so I can become the clan chief ... "

"Well, I softened the hard foam, and then I was allowed to come to Sancha Mountain, but it was too late! How can I compare with the accumulation of the previous people? Only by breaking the blessed land, forming loopholes and causing chaos So I can profit from it! "

"For this blessed land, the more people go in, the heavier the burden. Hehehe, the suppression of heaven and earth is getting weaker, even if you have inherited it? I can use the maggots to snatch! The inheritance of the King of Boom, the King of Dogs, and the King of Kings are all mine. Even if I ca n’t get it, do n’t even think about it! ”

...

"Okay, that's about it." Fang Yuan looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

The bronze hall is located on a hill. The hill is not a dangerous peak, but spreads into a gentle **** to the surrounding.

This kind of terrain is not easy to defend, but fortunately there are many dogs and beasts, depending on the number, it can make up a little.

For a long time in the past, Fang Yuan has been arranging Bai Ningbing's formation and explained what happened to her and how to deal with it.

Boom ...

At this moment, the whole world shook slightly, and the bronze hall shook down dust.

"Not good, Xiao Mang used too light to break through a piece of blessing land to form a channel. A large number of puppet masters came in violently, fought each other, and continued to fight, the scene was chaotic!" Sound channel.

Fang Yuan smiled, but was not surprised.

This is also the case in previous memories. The arrival of Xiao Mang is a sign that this happened.

"It's a good mess. He wants to win in chaos. I want this chaotic situation to help me delay time." Fang Yuan's black eyes twinkled faintly.

"Well? In this group of people, they actually mixed in a five-turned mentor ... This young man is so good, he actually blocked my induction. It wasn't until he started that I found something wrong! "The spirit suddenly said again.

Fang Yuan frowned, and this situation was unexpected: "Who?"

The image in front of him suddenly appeared, and he saw a young man with black hair and waist, heavy pupils in both eyes, and deep purple eyes. A pair of black eyebrows are thick and thick, and the ends of the eyebrows are raised high, and they are divided into several branches. They are as mad as flames.

He is so enchanted that he has an indomitable, domineering and overbearing will, as if the dragon of evil has come to the world.

"Devil without sky!" Fang Yuan stared at him and recognized him.

This son is a genius of the magical Tao, inheriting the ancient tradition, is the soul Taoist master. No matter whether it is prestige or strength, Fang Yuan cannot compare with it.

In the memory, the battle of Yi Tianshan, Mo Wutian is even more powerful and powerful. He has a fierce reputation and a magic flame. In the end, one side of the magic road was defeated, and the magic Wutian broke the encirclement and walked away. No one can stop it.

"In the previous life, Wuwutian did not come to Sancha Mountain! It seems that the impact of my rebirth has spread to characters of this level?"

While Fang Yuan was meditating, Mo Wutian in the picture seemed to notice being watched, turned his head slightly, and looked at Fang Yuan.

"That's the direction ..." He started, murmured softly, and a dark, secretive smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"Unfortunately, he seems to be aware of something and is sprinting towards the hall!" Di Ling issued a timely warning.

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed into a gap, and Mo Wutian's target pointed at himself, with strong hostility. What is his attempt and what did he find out?

"Chaos will only last for a while. Tie Mubai and others will not appear late, it will cause doubts in the minds. Time is running out, you must refining the urn immediately! Earth spirit, the fog rises. I will go to the hall to help me refining the urn! "

Time is short, Fang Yuan shouts, leads Fengtianyu, and both enter the bronze hall.

As for the Mao Min brought by the latter, he stayed outside and guarded the main hall to form the last defense.

Looking at the back of Fang Yuan and Feng Tianyu, Bai Ningbing's eyes flashed coldly.

The fog began to rise, quickly diffused, and soon covered the hall, covering up all the beasts and animals on the hill.

...

The bronze hall is wide and majestic, echoing the footsteps of Fang Yuan and Feng Tianyu. It is even more quiet and empty here.

At this time, the bronze brick surface on the hall is empty-most of the materials and tapeworms have been used up during the refining, only a few reliefs remain.

Fang Yuan went to Tongding and sat down with Feng Tianyu.

"This is the last step, the real critical moment!" He took a deep breath, his eyes clear like water.

Feng Tianyu has a strong nose and is quite excited. For a Taoist master, it is the most desirable thing in life to be able to make the fairy.

"Get started." Fang Yuan took out the second empty trick and threw it directly into the copper tripod.

Tong Ding spontaneously ignites without fire, leaving only a thin layer of cents at the bottom, which is consumed sharply at this moment and burns outrageously!

The burning green gas is like smoke, and Nana rises up, enveloping the puppet of the second emptiness.

The pseudo-puppet is suspended over the copper tripod, and once it is cleared by this air, a diffuse yellow light is formed.

Fang Yuan and Feng Tianyu together infused their minds, trying to reconcile the green smoke and yellow light.

I do n’t know how long after that, the green smoke turned into grass, growing in air. The yellow light turned into flowers, falling and falling, embellishing them.

"It's time!" Fang Yuan took out his dagger, cut the artery, and spewed his own blood.

This step is indispensable. Only after this step is Fang Yuan owned by the second empty trick that is refined. Otherwise, it is an unowned thing, once it is made, it will fly away from nothing.

Large strands of essence and blood are poured out. The green smoke and yellow light suddenly squeaked and turned into a cloud of red smoke, like a sea of ​​blood.

Blood water turns, but only clumps into spheres, suspended in the air, and does not spread.

Yunyan keeps evolving: the sea of ​​blood is gradually calming down, solidifying into a field, a large area of ​​red rice, scarlet like blood, growing on the field.

Fang Yuan saw here, exhaled a stale gas, and quickly used tapeworm to heal the wound.

Rao is so. He also lost too much blood and pale.

"The wild grass is full of flesh, and the blood is like the sea. Three hundred years old is spring, and five hundred years old is autumn. The magic machine is unlimited, you can expand the four wilds, add three more, three more, nine more. "

He has memorized the secret recipe long ago, but still remembers it at this moment.

"Three hundred years old is spring, and five hundred years old is autumn ... The next thing is to use Shouyu! Ba tortoise!" Fang Yuan screamed.

Earth has been waiting for a long time. Hearing Fang Yuan's call, he hastened to call out two shrews. .

This shovel is large and small, as if it is a beard, like the root of an old tree, in the hands, a rough vicissitudes.

The smaller one is a 300-year-old birthday cake. If the green snake is in a circle, it can increase the 300-year birthday of the teacher without any legacy. The big one, such as the dragon flying, and the teeth dancing, can increase the life span of five hundred years, and also has no side effects.

The value of the two concubines is self-evident. When Feng Tianyu saw it here, his eyes glowed and his body was shaking.

Fang Yuan throws his 300-year-old birthday into Yunyan.

Yunyan swallowed the sorrow, and immediately turned like boiling water.

At this moment, Yunyan seems to have become a green-scale snake, slipping away without trying to escape from Fang Yuan's control!

Fang Yuan was shocked, caught off guard, and almost fled by the green snake.

When he reacted, it seemed as if the green snake had mostly slipped away from him, leaving only a part of his tail still alive.

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were round and red.

All of his mind poured into it without any reservation, and he tried his best to master Yunyan stubbornly, not to let him out of control.

Once Yunyan breaks away, he will fall short, and all previous efforts will be brought to naught! (To be continued.