Reverend Insanity: Version 138: Old death still counts for the family
Since the 88th corner of the Zhenyang Tower collapsed, Wang Tingfu fell to the ground, and Beiyuan's fairyland was terrified and shaken, always searching for the culprit.
The freelance scholar and Pi Shuihan are deliberately speculative, not only joining hands to attack Fang Yuan, but also verbally squeezing and isolating Fang Yuan in isolation.
Fang Yuan had to speak out now: "The two want to slander me and provoke me? Oh, it's too small to look down on me, but also to the colleague of Wu Xian who is present. I'm the real Kitahara Misaki. The atmosphere of Kitahara is clear at a glance. If you want to make a rumor, please tell me a decent lie.
The other magical Taoshen retreats farther.
Hei Loulan shook his lips.
Fang Yuan is obviously the biggest murderer, but what he said is true, full of confidence.
Zi Shusheng and Pi Shuihan don't know. They are scornful, but they are actually scorning. Who caused the destruction of Wang Tingfu is not Fang Yuan, but who else?
The confrontation between words was blocked by Fang Yuan, and the scholar and Pi Shuihan remained silent, intensifying the offensive.
Facing the two seven-turn pinch attacks, Fang Yuan soon saw sweat on his forehead.
After all, he's just a six-turn immortal, and the other two are genuine seven-turn immortals.
If you fix it above, there is a huge gap.
Fang Yuan relied on Xiandao to kill me, and exerted seven rounds of combat power. However, as long as the powerful hand urged him for a long time, Fang Yuan's arm gradually became unsustainable, and he tended to explode into meat sauce and bones.
"I have a wooden road killing method, which is my method of pressing the bottom of the box, and it is rarely used at all. However, one of them can be damaged by the enemy. But you need to be restrained by Fang Yuan. Limit it to a certain Everywhere. "Li Shan Xianzi saw Fang Yuan in a downwind, anxious in her heart, secretly speaking.
Fang Yuan shook his head with a bitter smile and replied, "The powerful giants are amazingly powerful, but not fast. It is very difficult and hopeless to grab any one of them. Fairy and slow hands, I still have a plan. This plan If it does n’t work, you wo n’t be too late.
"Oh?" Fairy Li Shan heard it. Then press down.
Fight for a few more rounds. Pi Shuihan, a comfortable scholar gradually approached, Fang Yuan became more disadvantaged.
"This is the moment." An electric flash flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes, manipulating six powerful hands, and slamming down.
Pi Shuihan and Free Scholar are under the giant hands. Immediately felt a strong oppression. From top to bottom. Rolling over to yourself.
For a while, the air seemed to be sticky.
The giant hand set off a strong wind, and the scholar's clothes fluttered freely. Pi Shuihan's face was tight.
The powerful hands photographed together, and the momentum was fierce, causing the onlookers to jump.
However, Pi Shuihan and Zishu Scholar are already familiar with the powerful giants. The former is cold and humming, and the latter is chuckling, urging mobile kills and avoiding.
However, Fang Yuan is different from the past and does not end the trend. Instead, he strengthens the means to control the six giants and falls to the bottom.
This change is unexpected, even if it's a star in the east, it's a surprise.
"Not good." Xingyi's face changed suddenly and she wanted to block it, but it was too late.
Boom!
Six powerful giant hands were shot fiercely in the air, the space was rippling, and the sound was like a thunderous thunder.
Countless tracks of Udo in the air were crushed and crushed by powerful hands.
The layout of the Eastern Changfan was destroyed, and the illusion used to cover it disappeared, revealing the true appearance of this ancient beast-level market bat corpse.
A big market bat!
It is flat, lying on the ground, but still nearly 100 feet tall. Its bat wings are wide and heavy, covering a land of a dozen miles.
The bat wing is slightly lower and the head is highest. When viewed from a high altitude, it is just a small hill in the middle and high side.
There is a huge wound on the back of the market bat.
The wound is very deep. When Fang Yuan saw it, he knew that this was the fatal wound that caused the death of the market bat. I do n’t know what caused it.
At the edge of the wound, the flesh and fur of the market bat are almost rotten, revealing Bai Sensen's skeleton. Surrounded by these skeletons, Yudao Daochen is extremely rich and intertwined into a net to create a small space.
In this space, there are a group of palaces ruined and almost ruined.
Fang Yuan's six powerful giants have broken this small space and made it connect with the outside world.
"The layout of the Oriental Changfan has been broken!"
"His heritage is in it, whoever grabs it first is who!"
"Kill, kill in."
The wealth is moving, and the inheritance of Beiyuan's contemporary wisdom is the greatest temptation.
Fang Yuan directly hit a channel, which even ignited the flame of greed in the hearts of all the magic Taos.
When the first Modaoyuxian flew down, the remaining Modaoyuxian felt a strong sense of urgency, and flew in a hurry.
Since the scholar was hesitant, Pi Shuihan had abandoned Fang Yuan over there and fell straight towards the passage below.
Since the scholar sighed softly and glanced deeply at Fang Yuan, his figure turned into a white light, and he looked at the passage to kill him.
But at the next moment, six new wild beast-level virtual beasts, and one ancient virtual beast, flew out of the small space and bumped a dry magic path into a fairy.
The two sides are once again in a mess.
"There must be some manipulation in this." Fang Yuan saw this, his eyes narrowed, and his heart was slightly surprised.
Zunyang Laojun was also shocked. The situation was urgent, and it seemed to make him completely awake.
After a cold hum, a cruel smile flashed on his face. After a long time, the flames were flourishing, and Tan Wufeng and Dong were roasted into coke.
Poor these two five-turns, the peak of the world exists, and it is difficult to follow Yu Liang from the east to break into this step. As a result, in the thought of the old man in Canyang, he was completely burned to death.
At the same time, the old man in Canyang snorted softly, and Dongliang Liang, who was working hard, suddenly spit out blood, and immediately fell to the ground.
"Old thief, you killed my subordinates, and dare to plot me!" Dongfang Yu Liang struggled to stand up, sorrowful and angry.
Zanyang Laojun rolled his eyes and sneered, "You don't scorn people. I didn't do anything."
Speaking, the light from the corner of his eyes has always been fixed on the star of East Changfan.
This is a tentative test of the old man in Canyang. It depends on how this astral means is, whether the previous statement is true.
The star of Dongfang Changfan commented on this, and sighed, saying, "Is this the only step you can take, let alone everyone come out."
As soon as the voice falls, it will change.
In the hall, a dazzling strange light burst out suddenly.
The light fades quickly. Eight immortals of the Oriental tribe. Appeared together, they surrounded the old man in the middle of the distance and yelled:
"Old thief, dare to talk about my family heritage. Your death is today."
"Although this old thief is abominable. But the traitor in my clan is even more hateful!"
"Come on. Who leaked secret messages to you?"
Zanyang Laojun no longer calmed, a flash of confusion flashed on his face, and then stared angrily at the star meaning: "It turned out to be my game!"
Oriental Changfan's star. Slowly nodded: "Yes. Before my body was dying, I told Dongfang Wanxiu to give him the right method. Using this method, he got the secret path leading to this place during the teleportation. He put this secret path where , Informed the seven magpies around me. Then, on the way, I encountered my arrangement and deliberately besieged by a group of wild animals, holding hands and feet.
"And this traitor of my tribe is obviously among the eight. When the traitor sees that he is dragged down by a beast, he cannot come in person. If he fears that the inheritance of Zhidao will fall into the hands of others, he will send this secret message, By some means, it's passed on to you. You got the secret news, which surpassed the other magic Taoshenxian, come first, come here first. "
Zanyang Laojun's face is as gloomy as water, his eyes staring at the stars, his eyes twitching, and his tone is dark: "So it is. You know that there is a traitor in the Eastern clan, but you don't know who it is."
"That's it." Xingyi nodded slowly, "but now it seems that this traitor must be among the eight."
"Who the hell, betrayed the blood, betrayed relatives!" Dongfang Wanxu roared at this moment.
"To this day, you've exposed your feet, and it's only an instant to find you, haven't you rolled out yet?" Dongfang emptyly squeezed his fists.
The rest of Xunxian glanced at each other, some of them were somber and some were angry.
The scene is a bit deadlocked.
Eastern people have eight centipedes, but all have six turns. The old man in Canyang, however, is a genuine seven-turn, and is the strongest in the seven-turn.
Eastern magpies are crowded, but they know that one of them lives a few and is a traitor. Therefore, alert each other without direct action.
Zanyang Laojun frowned slowly, looking at Xingyi: "Slow, since you have deliberately laid out, you have targeted me long ago, then you can start before I come in, why do you want to delay until now? "
Xingyi stood in place, but did not answer him.
The fairy goddesses of the Eastern family do not speak.
The hall fell silent, and the sound of fierce fighting from the sky passed down.
Laojun Yang was touched, and he said, "I see. You want to borrow my hand to deal with these magic Taoist immortals. You only have to deliberately fail Yufang Dongliang to make me think that you can really Compete for this inheritance. By then, these magic Taoist gods outside will be my opponents. Of course, depending on your intellect, there may be a better way to make me your chess piece. Wait until I and These magic roads are all weakened, and both of them are weakened. You, those fairies, are good fishermen. It ’s a good calculation, a good calculation ... ”
"Unfortunately, any layout has an accident." Xingyi said, if he acknowledged the old man's guess.
This accident is Fang Yuan's six powerful giants.
"Teacher ..." Yuliang Dongfang stood on the spot blankly, the shock in front of him made him overwhelmed, making him both happy and sad.
He rejoices that the powerful enemy is under control, and his family was originally prepared. Sadly, it turned out that he was just a bait chess piece, a guise to confuse the enemy. His efforts, the sacrifice of Tan Wufeng, Dong Pokong and others, seemed to be a kind of ridiculous fooled.
It seemed to feel Yu Liang's thoughts in the east. Xingyi turned her head and looked at her favorite mantra, saying, "Yu Liang doesn't have to think much. I really want to use the wisdom of the Tao to frame the enemy and eliminate me Inner races. This layout is true, and the inheritance of wisdom is also true. This powerful enemy has a very strong background, but it is from Xianhemen, one of the ten ancient schools in Zhongzhou. The other party also has wisdom and sacrifice. It is arranged here so that no flaws are exposed in the clues, and they will be explored by the enemy's wisdom Taoist fairy.
"That's it!" Yu Liang in the heart shook, ashamed and admired.
He was ashamed that he was thinking wildly, and admired his mentor, Oriental Changfan. The latter is painstakingly lonely, and even if he dies, he must set up a bureau for the benefit of the Eastern family and eliminate internal problems.
While the enemy is so powerful, it is his wisdom that Dongfang Changfan arranges it this way, and he has no choice but to face the strong enemy.
Understanding the hardships of the teacher, Dong Yuliang's shame was deeper. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!
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