MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-v2 Chapter 1179 altar

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The core of the murderous land is a huge underground cave.

When Fang Yuan saw this environment, he immediately knew why Hu Tian and the Heavenly Taoist ancestors had retired.

There are hundreds of virtual beasts in the circle, and there is no dead corner at all. The only way is to forcibly break through.

Even though Hu Tian and Hao Tiandao ancestors can do this, there is no way to maintain a full-fledged attitude, facing the most central virtual beast!

"Tai Hui origin?"

If Fang Yuan is thoughtful, he looks to the center surrounded by the beastmasters.

I saw there, there seems to be a white gold, the altar that is completely condensed by the power of the Edom.

Under the altar, it is a kind of unspeakable death gas, with all kinds of resentment and unwillingness, and has experienced hundreds of millions of years of fermentation. At this time, it is enough to make the giants of the second world discolored.

"Those are... the ancestors who died in the final place..."

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he also took a breath of cold. Suddenly he understood: "Can it be said that... Only when the death of the Taoist ancestors reaches a certain number can we produce enough Taiyuan origin?"

In the field, the ancestors, in addition to Hu Tian and Hao Tian, ​​were the first to see such a scene. Some feelings of sorrow and horror suddenly attacked the heart of every being.

"This is actually the case... The way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for it... Is it not because the Taoist ancestors broke through the third territory before, because the ancestors of the final land did not die enough?"

The young ancestors muttered to himself, unbelievable.

"Life and death conversion, all in it, haha... Even if you only see this altar this time, it is worth the money!"

The savage Lord is a brow dance.

"The origin of Taixu...has some relationship with the fallen Taoist ancestors?" Wanshan and the thousand-eyed ancestors looked at each other, some uneasy, and some vigilant.

All this happens only in an instant.

Immediately, some of the top hundred beasts of the beasts abandoned the defense and rushed to the eight ancestors.

"Okay, it's time to use you!"

Regardless of Hu Tian and the Heavenly Taoist ancestors, this moment is extremely cold: "Covering us to kill the two cores, killing the virtual beasts, and then see how the source is distributed!"

"promise!"

This is a good negotiation in advance, and other ancestors have responded to it.

If you say that killing the venerable king of the road, but it is the common means of each ancestor, then it is really all-out.

After all, in the face of dozens of virtual beast kings, dozens of Taoist giants in the second world are besieging, even though Hu Tian and the priests of the heavens have to be in a hurry, they are devastated.

Hey!

Under the first wave of collective attacks by the Beastmaster, Fang Yuan spit a **** sputum.

Fortunately, those who are kings of the beasts and their ancestors are generally unable to work together. After the first wave of attack, they are scattered and surrounded by each other.

Their six avenues each guarded one side, and the two ancestors supported them, but they could barely hold on.

"The power of Taixu, there is nothing in the middle!"

Fang Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the force of the hand in the hand condensed, turning it into a long white knife, and smashed it: "Destroy the universe!"

A knife is out, killing the future is infinite!

The opposite of a virtual beast king was evenly cut from the middle, turned into a sculpture falling, no longer the slightest action.

"Lost... just a knife?"

Seeing the many ancestors of this scene, it is a big worry.

I can't think of a giant who has just been promoted to the second world. The realm of realm is so fast!

Especially the savage Lord of the enemy, the cold light in the eyes is almost full of essence.

Only at this moment, any small planting and framing actions are self-defeating, because they are in the siege of the virtual beast king!

Even Fang Yuan, a knife violently, after killing the king of the virtual beast, immediately another king who rushed over, as if the source is endless.

At this time, he did not dare to use the knife of the eclipse again and again.

Otherwise, once it is exhausted and exposed, it will only fall.

"Fortunately, although the virtual beast king is comparable to the second giant, it is not as flexible as we are!"

Fang Yuan fought **** battles, and suddenly he saw it in front of his eyes. Only then did he find that his Taoist troupe had already smashed the encirclement and came to the line of defense.

Within the line of defense, it was the army of the king of the beasts who had not moved before. At this time, looking at their eyes, they seemed to be watching a dead person.

‘The only one who has just rushed out of the half of the virtual beast king, the rest is the real elite...’

Even the most arrogant and arrogant Lord, at this time looking at the big array of the virtual beast king, is also not numb.

At this distance, even Fang Yuan can feel the radiance of the group above the altar.

These ancestors, as well as the so-called sub-prime power in the body of the virtual beast, are nothing in front of the ray of the group, and they feel like they are self-defeating.

"Sure enough... it is the source of Taixu!"

Wanshan and Qianshan, Fenghuadao ancestors, are all exclaimed.

"What about the virtual beast?"

Fang Yuan is very vigilant.

If he is able to deal with a few kings of the beast, but the one who is the king of the beast, there is no doubt that he can crush him and even the existence of the heavenly ancestors.

Only can see the origin of the Taixu, but the virtual beastmaster disappeared.

"No, I heard the snoring of the sorcerer king before, and... look at the expressions of the two ancestors, knowing that the singer of the sacred beast is definitely here, and the stealth that the ancestors could not detect?"

At this point, Fang Yuan is more cautious.

"Resist me to die!"

"Get in!"

The origin of the Taixu market is even more tempting for the two ancestors.

In the roaring, the six giants guarded the two ancestors and roared into the battle circle in an unparalleled position.

The infinite virtual beast king suddenly rushed.

Bang!

On the body of Wanshan, a piece of mountain phantom instantly shattered, and was bitten by the palm of his hand and dragged away from the battle circle. Immediately, many of the virtual beast kings rushed, biting his Taishi protection, and smashing time flesh and blood.

"Go, don't worry about him!"

The two Taoist priests were indifferent and unmoved.

Their eyes are free from the four sides of the void, apparently waiting for the fatal blow of the virtual beast, and everything else is illusory.

Fang Yuan is very surprised that this kind of practice that can entrust life and death and is extremely cold and incomparable to himself.

But at this time, losing one ancestor, the remaining five are all pressures.

"If the two ancestors do not shoot, with us, they will not be able to kill the core!"

After a while, Fang Yuan and other five avenues had the most profound understanding.

"Old ancestors!"

Qing Yan body blood, loudly yelling.

"Let your heart!"

Haotian ancestors responded indifferently, quite a taste of heaven and earth.

boom!

Fang Yuan was silent and resisted a virtual beastmaster. The Taishou knife in his hand was also instantly broken and turned into a butterfly flying.

He slammed his head down and escaped the bite of a virtual beastmaster, but it was also a defensive disorder that just made it difficult to shape.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Tian's ancestors snorted and slammed.

A black shadow emerged, holding a chopsticks in his hand, but with a three-foot-long sword, he suddenly came and went, and a head of the beastmaster died.

"It is also a giant of the second world. We don't even know the information. It must be a kind of sorrowful sorrow. So even this can be found by Hu Tiandao."

With such a new force to join, the Qing dynasty and other ancestors can finally breathe a sigh of relief, restore the previous front, **** the two ancestors to kill the defense, before the core altar.

At this time, the entire underground space is already bloody, and the remaining several ancestors have dense wounds and pale faces.

Even the last force that emerged was the long sword, the headscarf fell, and the translucent face appeared.

"This is the black sacred ancestor who lived in Jiuyinhe... I have a relationship with me. I can't think of the second realm!" Fenghuadao ancestors flowed and smiled.

"It's unbelievable... We can do this with a few of our ancestors!"

Thousands of eyes ancestors stared around.

A circle of virtual beasts of the king's body scattered around, the remaining dozens of virtual beasts are not stunned, apparently being killed, not afraid to continue to die.

Even if they know that they will continue to do so, they will be able to make the ancestors completely annihilated!

"This is the drawback of having wisdom, even self-thinking...but the beastmaster obviously won't sit back and wait until it is shot, it is a great crisis!"

钧天道祖 looked around, sneer reminded.

"This altar, there is the source of Taixu, and the river of resentment..."

Fang Yuan is attracted by the sights in front of him.

After arriving here, the quaint patterns on the altar are clearly visible. A black river flows along the altar. It seems to have the palms of countless ancestors, trying to grasp everything that can be grasped.

The origin of the Taixu on the altar is even more shocking, and many second-largest giants have a fascinating face.

After all, as long as the refinery of Taiyuan originates into the fruit, it can be promoted to the third world! Break through the realm of the Tao, and thus leave the final place.

For these ancestors who still hope to survive, this is even more tempting.

"Just don't know, the source of the Taiyuan market here, can be broken by several people..."

Fang Yuan secretly sighed.

I have to say that Hu Tian’s ancestors are worried about the lack of share and the idea of ​​taking the opportunity.

Although the origin of this Taixu market is very vast, but whether it can support a Taoist promotion is a matter of two things.

At this time, although they broke through the altar, they actually fell into ruin.

There is a black resentment in the river and the emperor's emperor blocking the road, behind there is a slap in the face, and reluctant to continue to the front of the virtual beast king.

"This ancestral grievance is horrible, but it may not have a solution!"

At this moment, the thousand-eyed ancestors stared at the black long river, and the words were amazing.

"The resentment of the infinite ancestors in this river is really different. I am afraid that you will be able to spend a few giants before you can spend it..."

Fang Yuan sighed and sighed, and said the fact that thousands of eyes and ancestors stopped talking.