Carefree Path of Dreams

"The glory of the dreamer, will it be over?"

Outside the heart of the devil to seize the road, there is a lot of willingness to suppress, Fang Yuan is not optimistic about the future of the dreamers.

Needless to say, in the original world, how much resentment did the dreamer and other extraordinary people accumulate? It’s simply a difficult book, and it’s all about it.

At this time, there is no absolute strength to suppress, immediately to the time of liquidation!

"The total amount of dream power that I can control at this time is not less than that of the seven-fold virtual sacred, but there is no road system, just as the wizard does not have a magic net, or there is no spell template, the power is plunging, at most equivalent to the previous one. Saint! The same is true of other saints. Kankan can rely on the rich dream power, compared to the five or six sacred, the most miserable is the ordinary dreamer, this time is just an ordinary person!"

And the world is big, but there are other extraordinary roads.

The martial arts true sage that was previously regarded as a slave by the dreamer, and other true spirits, the strength can not be reduced!

Chen is strong and weak, and immediately there is a good show.

"This is also... my chance!"

Fang Yuanfeng rushed to electricity, turned into an electric light, intercepted the escaped prince: "Have off! The old thief is dead!"

If it was the moment before, this great ancestor was still a saint, and he did not dare to kill him.

But at this time, it is the best chance!

"Eat me a punch!"

He roared, and the chaos giants emerged behind him, playing a punch in the open world, and he was all out to go all out, to kill the heart of the great ancestors!

‘If it’s really like the collapse of the magic net, the status of the dreamer will fall. Even if the great ancestors can’t use the ability of the gods to read the seals in the future, it’s also a big worry, let alone the court! Have a lot of secrets! ’

Fang Yuan’s mind was turned and he killed the killer.

The other dreamers are watching this scene in a sluggish manner. There is only one thought in mind: ‘This person is crazy, and dare to shoot at the saint! ’

Reluctantly able to maintain the four states of the Dream Masters, but the look is different, the body began to tremble.

"Save the car!"

Minhou's face was distorted and the sound vibrated for nine days.

The nature of his distraction is also the way of the dreamer. Although the sacred seals after the sacred sacredness are somewhat strange, they are rooted in the path of the system of the dreamer. At this time, they are taken away together, and the phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken. There are at most five or six sacred sacred strengths. Although there are many martial arts exercises in the sea, it is not a matter of time to rebuild.

At this time, the grievances were incomprehensible. In the face of the true holy punch, the defensive immediately broke, and even vomited blood, and could not help but roar for help.

"Old thief!!!"

The true holy and the true Yuan of the imperial court, the look at this time is very strange, face to face.

Suddenly, a true Yuan Linger roared, and the voice was filled with grief and indignation: "You kill my family, swear at my nine people, and confuse me with evil spirits, let me sell for you, so **** and deep hatred, even today, even if it is broken, I want to Take your dog!"

"Nine secluded demons, extinct and blocked!"

He snorted, swayed the law, and ignited nine secluded air, and turned into six devils, whistling and waving a black chain, and slamming the road back.

The screaming screams, but he didn’t dare to pick it up. He left and shunned right away. Even if he was extremely sensitive, he couldn’t escape. He was beaten by Fang Yuan’s fist and suddenly collapsed into a large piece. How many bones have been broken, and all the way to the sky.

"Ok?"

The dreamers looked at the scene with dismay, and they knew each other well, but the other true elements were true, and the look immediately became secret: ‘A true and true holy, can you press the saints? Could it be...’

At this time, looking at the eyes of other dreamers, with some inexplicable taste, it is creepy.

"kill!"

"This slain enslavement, I am so shameful!"

"Kill this person, revenge for us!"

......

On the court side, the real and the true sanctified people who had been controlled have turned their faces, and several people have already screamed and killed the Dagan Taizu.

Hidden Dragon Lord looked at this scene, but it was a bitter smile, looking at the two people next: "How do you want?"

Although it has been felt that the heavenly intentions shrouded in Wansheng Wuzun and Thousands of Magic are gradually weakening, it is the proof that Dagan Tianyi began to unload and kill.

After all, the threat of the Holy Dreamer no longer exists, and naturally it is not necessary to maintain the sage of these two people and form a containment.

But this is the case, these two are still the strongest true and true Yuanshi in the contemporary era, if not the one!

The hidden dragon lord glanced at the chaotic giant in the void, looking worried.

"Now I lost my ban, and when I think about it, it was a big dream!"

Wansheng Wuzun took the lead and said: "I waited for a **** battle, and the court actually rewarded us, oh..."

"Isn't the Lord still wanting to save the man? Is it cough..."

Thousands of illusions are shaking their heads: "I have been seriously injured many times, but I am powerless!"

"Ugh……"

The lord of the Hidden Dragon sighed: "This is a great change in the millennium. The two are the heads of the spirit, and they have a far-reaching influence. They are also looking forward to being cautious."

"The contradiction between the dream teacher and the Wuzong Lingshi is really like a sea. You are too high to see us both."

Wansheng Wuzun is silent, and thousands of illusions are easy to say.

“Actually, this is the best time to solve!”

Hidden Dragon Sovereign glanced at the four sages across the face, and there was an undisguised murder on his face: "The hatred has expanded to this point. These saints are the culprit! Kill them here, and then they will not be happy." I am also a holy dreamer, I can tell you that at this time all the saints have lost their dreams, which is equivalent to the previous six virtual sacred!"

"Hidden Dragon! Are you going to be the foundation?"

"Evil holy doorman, speed me!"

"All Dream Masters, evacuate immediately!"

The four saints changed their minds and called for the only remaining members to gather.

It is a pity that the dreamer at this time has completely become a vulnerable group, and it seems to be very weak in the chaos.

"what!"

A scream came, a saint was sheltered, and now, his own magical power is also an amazing seven-fold sacred sacred, swayed by a spiritual scent, suddenly flesh and blood melted, even so dead, no bones!

"Haha! The dreamer has no way, and finally got the squad!"

"Sure enough, the hidden dragon respects the Lord is right, this world is ours!"

"Hey! You still call him the Lord? A running dog in the district, the mana is lost, what fear?"

Chaos!

When the heart and the devil's channel are closed, the two circles are completely isolated, and after the big gods are hidden, there is only one word on the scene!

All true sacred elements, regardless of the previous camp, did not know who was the first to start, immediately began to respond to the masses, slaughter all the dreamers present.

Even the Hidden Dragon Lord has become the target of some people.

"The saint is not dead, the thief is not stop! Kill him!"

"Humph!"

The hidden dragon respects the master's hand, and the spirit is surging: "There is a real yuan, a thousand magical needles!"

Hey!

Countless flying needles appeared in his body, like a billions of light spots flashing, beautiful as a dream.

A true scream of screams, penetrated by countless flying needles, turned into a **** fog.

"Real Yuanshi?"

Thousands of illusions are easy to be heard.

"Well, I have also cultivated a spiritual spirit outside of my dreams, and I have explored the realm of the true spirit. It was just a matter of self-entertainment, and I couldn’t think of a useful day!"

The hidden dragon respects the Lord and looks at the Quartet: "You can kill me, I can also pull a few funerals, who wants to come and die?"

As a dreamer, nature is the top genius in this world, and Xiuwu Xiu Dao is more than enough.

But since there is the strongest road, there are a few who are willing to work hard, and do other miscellaneous studies like Fang Yuan?

At this point, I did not care, and suddenly played an effect.

Of course, the true people of the imperial court are not willing to give up their own self, and they will abandon the hidden dragon and respect the Lord and begin to chase the four great saints of the dreamer.

"Oh... go to sleep! Go to rest!"

Wansheng Wuzun and Thousand Magic are looking at each other, but they are slowly withdrawing from the battlefield.

Before the repeated battles, and God’s will, the injuries were quite serious. It was urgent to have a place to recuperate in order to plan for the future.

"If you leave, how can you take me?"

Hidden Dragon respected the eyes of the Lord and immediately laughed.

At this time, even if he still has the cultivation of the true Yuanshi, it is very dangerous to stay here, but the three great powers support each other and have to get out of it safely. There is still no problem at all.

"good!"

Wansheng Wuzun and the thousand magical easy to look at each other, are the jaws.

Just as the three men retreated to the side of the field, in another battle group, a sudden explosion suddenly came.

"Ah! My deity will not let you go!"

A voice of sorrow is sound, and it is like the last sorrow and sorrow of the beast before death.

"It’s the ancestors of the Taizu!"

Hidden Dragon respects the Lord's footsteps.

"This person is also considered a generation of heroes, and the deity is even more unpredictable. I can’t think of that kid really dare to start..."

Thousands of illusions shook their heads, but they kept going, and the three figures flew away from the battlefield.

......

"Dead!"

Fang Yuan came to the front of the **** sorrow, regardless of his lips, but also wanted to make the final struggle, flying directly out of the box, splitting the heavenly spirit.

"Chaos of Chaos!"

In his boxing style, the astonishing martial arts will be in full swing, and it will break through the sea, kill all remaining thoughts, and not give the enemy a chance to return.

Peng!

Even if it is a ancestral ancestor, the Nine-Five Extreme, at this time the brain is chapped, but also died as ordinary people, terrible.

Fang Yuan’s thoughts moved, and the mountains and rivers flickered, and the body was suddenly taken.

"what are you doing?"

Around the body, several true holy and true Yuan Lingshi flashed in the eyes of Limang: "Put down things!"

After all, Minhou is a black hand behind the boss, and there are bound to be a lot of good things. How can one tolerate one person?

"You want to take it for life!"

Fang Yuan is fierce and arrogant, violently rushing. The power of killing seven in and seven outs is still firmly printed on the heart of these imperial courts. No one is willing to block him for unknown interests and be rushed out by him. He was encircled and killed the battle group of the four great saints.

"Li Qingmian! Come on!"

Behind him, the Pangu giant roared in the sky, and the voice could not be.

Before killing Minhou, it was because this person threatened hugely and had too many benefits. Now, to kill Li Qingmian, it is purely for revenge!

Unwilling to raise the grace of the profession, today reported together!