MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-v2 Chapter 1120 return

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"The spirit is not dead, I am stupid to continue to fight with it!"

Beyond the Emperor Zhouzong of the Zhou Dynasty, the void flashed, and Fang Yuan’s figure emerged, looking up at the sky: “More than... and He!”

If you consume too much with the spirits, you are in danger of being sealed by the public.

The biggest risk is still from heaven.

Although the Lord of Evil is equivalent to being sealed at this time, it is difficult to guarantee what will be done.

"God is to get people... The key is still in the air... Fortunately, for the real strong, its own strength is enough to suppress, even if it is now God's full force to deal with me, it is helpless!"

The Fangyuan, which has crossed many worlds, has already profoundly understood the operation of the heavens.

If you are the mortal before you, you have to live in the world, it is really affected by the will of God. If you really want the king to die, who dares to stay in the five.

However, with the thunder and robbing, after the fascination is the immortal, the strength is reborn, and the possibility of being influenced by God is plummeting.

At the level of Taiyi, even the heavens are somewhat helpless.

After all, the disaster is coming, and the introduction is needed. In this world, besides the top practitioners, who else can deal with a Taiyi?

The cultivation has reached the realm of Taiyi, and its own strength is enough to suppress the air transport, and it is easy to be unaffected by the outside world.

Even if the world can't stay, you can enter chaos. Although it is much harder than the immortal, it is still very simple for the other party to live in chaos.

"Oh... the Lord of Evil, you only have a chance to robbery. From the moment I lived, I have already won the prize!"

Fang Yuan looked at the sky and was full of confidence.

Since he was promoted to the immortal, his cultivation has been taken for a long time, and he has already broken through Taiyi.

In time, it is not a big problem to be promoted to heaven.

The replacement of the Lord of Evil, the erosion of the heavens, or the erosion of the majority, will have the ability to escape the **** of the heavens.

In comparison, it is already waiting.

"The speed at which He erodes the heavens is much slower than the speed of my cultivation. After all, I am only an individual, and He wants to encroach on a whole world... Too much difficulty in quantity..."

Fang Yuan smiled a little, and he felt that the Lord of Evil was a little pitiful.

If the other party has a choice, he certainly hopes to cross into a common monk as himself.

With the talent of the other party, at this time, it is necessary to comprehend the top avenue and break through the realm of Taiyi. At that time, the trouble is self.

"If things change, I still have a trick!"

Fang Yuan’s indulgence, a sleeve, dozens of blood-red beads emerged, each with a karmic karma.

"Unexpectedly, within the days of Emperor Zhouzong, there are even such things that gather together the essence of flesh and blood. It seems that it is still very fresh. Should it be obtained from the disaster?"

He looked at the beads in his hand, each of which was equivalent to the gathering of 100,000 souls and blood, and it was enough to make a million-level blood sacrifice.

"With these, plus the two Taiyi Bs that were killed before, some immortal materials... The door of the permanent call of the gods calling the Great Immortal is not necessarily impossible to build! Of course... If I do, I am the world sinner All top monks will attack and attack! Only as a last resort..."

If it is the last, the evil is about to get out of trouble, but he is too late to be promoted too much, then there is nothing to say, directly killing the net is broken.

"The chaotic gods are about to be suppressed, and the disaster will be over..."

At this time, Fang Yuanzhuo Li, in the void, can vaguely feel the terror fluctuations from the three directions.

Every ripple is a horrible force that can seriously damage Taiyi Xianren. Undoubtedly, it is caused by the confrontation between the immortal and the chaotic gods.

In the faint ambiguity, it is a wild world that has the upper hand.

"The most intense, undoubtedly the middle of the domain, it seems that the Jinshen sect of the Taishang immortal is really powerful ... can actually use one's own power to suppress the chaos of the gods, is it that the nine turns and the ninth turn, the flesh The realm of sanctification?"

Fang Yuan is a bit strange, but he has not gone to the idea of ​​cheap.

This level of war, unless the strength of the old concept, or less than the sky, go and look for death is no different.

After all, they can all be ontological, not the parallel of the only parallelism.

"Chaos God Devil... It’s a pity!"

Fang Yuan licked his lips, and his heart was very helpless: "If you can get their Yuan Jing, maybe my indestructible body can also make rapid progress, eight layers and nine layers are not dreams!"

As for the final tenth layer, according to his vision, it is a state that breaks through the level of chaos and demon, and is even more incredible than the sanctification of the flesh. That degree may only exist in imagination.

"No... the sorcerer who is sleeping in the depths of chaos, the body may be this level..."

Fang Yuan looked at the sky and some emotions.

Suddenly, it was a big change: "What happened?"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Outside the world, many ancient gods and gods gather, and their looks are a bit fanatical.

At the forefront of them, there are six extremely horrible figures: "The ancestors will be completely awakened... use the destruction of this world as the beginning of everything!"

Oh!

In the midst of the world, dark clouds and squally showers roared.

In the next moment, six huge thunders flashed in the void and spread all over the world.

The sky was cracked and six huge gaps were revealed!

The scar of the sky!

This is the only terrorist disaster that can be caused to the world by the chaos gods!

After a while, the scorpion-like Taikoo demon rushed out of the gap. Behind them, six huge incomparable beings also entered the world, bringing a sense of oppression to all beings.

Hey! ! !

It sounds like a drum and a footstep, and it sounds directly in the hearts of all sentient beings, making them feel bad.

"The six chaotic gods, and so many ancient deities?"

Fang Yuan’s big eyes didn’t care for those whim: “With the previous ones, the Chaos Demon came nine times in one breath! This is a terrible big bang that is more terrible than the destruction of the Mengyan Mountain!”

Although the ancestors of Mengyanshan were only with the chaos of the chaos, but the human holy place to help each other, if there are other reinforcements of the Taishang people, how can it fall to such a point?

The demon disaster of that time was also too many chaotic gods, so that the Taishang immortal left and right, and the Shanghai-style Taigu demon, greatly consumed the war potential and living power of the major holy places, and eventually consumed the huge Mengyanshan ancestors. Not with a chaotic demon, both lost, leading to the decline of Mengyan Mountain.

"According to the records in the thirty-three-story building, the demon disaster, but also the seven chaotic gods..."

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but mutter: "This is definitely not my pot..."

Although he also has the door to open the demon summons, destroy the world, and kill the evil thoughts, but only as a card, has not yet been put into action.

"This time, it seems that the world is really dangerous!"

When I think of it, there is a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his body is hidden into the void.

......

"What? There are still six chaotic gods?"

"There has always been a large-scale disaster, is it not the peak or two or three?"

“Why is this so?”

"The sky is going to die, my lord..."

This moment, not only Fang Yuan, but also many Taiyi immortals, also felt the advent of the Chaos Demon, all of them are heart-wrenching.

Medium domain.

The soul of the golden soul cleavage, bursting into the blood, holding the Mt. Jinshan, looking at the two falling meteors, but laughing happily: "You are coming late!"

Under his right palm, Jinshan, there is a black mist, and the flames are faint. It seems that there is a red scale **** demon sealed.

Western Region.

Ghost Zhuang is a fairy and a sly look at the eyes, showing the color of horror: "Nine chaotic gods? Haven't there been such a robbery in the history of the world?"

"Is it rumored to be true, to live in a bad air, the arrival of the season?"

"Impossible... Our world is thriving. It has always been a hundred thousand years. The life of the big world is 50,000 years old! At this time, even half of it is not!"

Ghost Zhuang Xianren refers to a calculation, shaking his head.

"In any case, at this time, it is impossible to seal this animal, and go quickly!"

He waved his hand and displayed the great supernatural powers of the two divisions. He was still ravaging the roaring chaos and demon, and suddenly he did not know where to go.

The two great immortals looked at each other, and there were unbearable worries between the eyebrows. The body shape slowly disappeared.

......

In the face of the horror of the horror than ever, even the sacred place with the Taishang Immortal, chose to temporarily avoid the edge, the mountain gate slowly disappeared into the world.

The whole world was suddenly caught in the darkness of the **** rain.

Compared with this, Fang Yuanqiang smashed Zhou Xianxian, and even killed two big Taiyi floats away, and it will definitely be a shocking story in peacetime. At this time, it is nothing.

Until a certain day.

Beyond the vast world of the world, an old man wearing a black and white two-color robe emerged.

"The world has been robbed, miserable..."

He sighed and looked warm, seemingly able to penetrate the world, and saw many scenes of evil demon: "Although it is the best policy to avoid the front, but the future of the world will be consumed by the devil, and how many Jishouyuan have no use!"

The emergence of chaotic demons represents the catastrophe of the world, and has nothing to do with what stage the world is at.

"not to mention……"

The old man shook his head and shone, and entered the world.

The vagueness is faint, and the waves are not shocked. On his face, he looks like a cherished color. It is like a homecoming traveler who has traveled for many years: "I have finally come back... I don’t know how the ancestral door is? 唉... ushered in this catastrophe. In the past, those arrangements may not be used. Big!"

He flew in the air and it didn't take long for him to come to Zhoushan Xianzongshanmen.

Dangdang!

The star giant clock has no wind and self-sounding, many immortals are listed, the first one is a Taiyi immortal, seeing this old man, suddenly worshipped, the tone choked: "The ancestors... you are finally back..."