Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and followed the calculation.

Now the lineup under his command is still under pressure against the words of the two supreme demigods.

Against three...it's even harder.

These people must be divided.

Otherwise, it's really not very good.

The gun hit the bird.

Now Fang Fan is that early bird.

After all, the divine ladder was indeed stuffed into his storage ring by him!

Now these people are obviously coming for the **** ladder in his storage ring, for no other reason.

This wave, the eyeballs are about to stare out.

Fang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the situation seemed a little subtle at the moment.

Although it has not reached the point of exhaustion, it must not be slack.

If you slack off a little, this problem will become a big problem.

The rhythm could not be stabilized, and it was directly pressed into residue.

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, saw that there was no help from the Temple of Darkness, and immediately turned his attention to the Protoss.

Anyway, as long as he can help him now, he wants it.

This wave of various thoughts is displayed quite casually.

"Magic saint."

"Can you do it?"

"Are you a first-class saint anyway? Why are you being held back by the insiders of the Dark Temple?"

Ouyang Tu pouted and couldn't help sneering aside.

This wave of sarcasm was in place, and it really felt that his face was dull, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his forehead was already black.

"Humph!"

"Every family has this hard-to-recite sutra!"

"If it weren't for this, Saint Ouyang wouldn't even have a fight with Saint Yuan Jiuxiang, wouldn't it?"

The devil sneered back.

It was possible to become comrades in arms, but now, the eyes of acquaintance with each other are full of resentment!

I can't wait to beat each other to death!

In this case, what else is there to say?

Just open your mouth and load it in.

It's nothing, fluttering around, it doesn't make much sense.

Seeing that these people couldn't make a fuss, Fang Fan turned around and walked over lightly, preparing to climb directly to the sixth floor of the Buddha Palace.

"The first divine ladder appeared on the fifth floor of the Buddha Palace, and there may be more on the sixth floor."

Fang Fan's eyebrows flickered, and he reminded.

Now this farce can be stopped now.

There's no benefit to pounding on and off constantly.

It doesn't make any sense other than exhausting the whole person.

In this wave, the rhythm must be steady, and the consciousness must be sober!

Hooking up on the deep desires of these people can also practice more things.

Everyone looked at each other and felt that what Fang Fan said was very reasonable!

Isn't that the truth?

The first stairway has already appeared on the fifth floor of the Buddha Palace. What about the higher floors? Is there not more?

This pattern should also be expanded along with it!

It can't always be like this.

After Fang Fan climbed up, everyone followed.

There is no way out, even if there is an underworld in front of you, you can only go all the way to the underworld.

All kinds of sensitive thoughts can only be collected at the moment.

At the entrance of the sixth floor of the Buddha Temple, the bronze-colored door opened at the same time.

It's a prairie inside! Green prairie!

The air inside is very good. When you stay there, you can't help but close your eyes, and then slowly start to **** the air there, and your whole body trembles slightly.

As the thoughts floated, the whole person became numb.

It's exciting and real.

The graceful feeling swept the whole body!

Gradually, it was indeed a little uncontrollable.

Fang Fan walked into it, there was no danger.

As if walking, as if on an outing.

Although the environment here is very poetic, the crowd has become a lot more serious.

In the past, I might have followed up with a few words of bullshit, but now I don't talk about **** anymore, my eyes widened fiercely, my breathing gradually became faster, and the tension was beyond words.

Messy thoughts followed in my mind.

"The more quiet the place is, the more vigilant you need to be!"

"This Buddha Palace is definitely a place of evil spirits!"

"It often gives you extreme stimulation just when you don't expect it!"

"Oh shit!"

"I have suffered losses many times before!"

"Now... now I can't lose any more!"

"Steady...steady, must be steady!"

"Can't wave! One wave destroys everything!"

The babbling voice followed, and when the eyes flickered, the whole person's thoughts were already messy.

His legs were trembling, and his heart was extremely anxious.

Walking in this place is not enjoying, but suffering.

Really suffer!

Legs and feet have long been a little inactive.

That kind of nervousness and urgency can't be expressed at all.

Instead, it was suppressed again and again.

Difficult...difficult to ascend to the sky!

This wave, don't talk nonsense, it's true that the mood is stable!

"Brother Fan."

"This floor... there is no danger."

"Let's go directly to the seventh floor."

Xiaoxiao rubbed her little head in Fang Fan's arms, she enjoyed this feeling very much, it made her feel a warm feeling.

Invisibly, the whole body warmed a lot.

The taste is very graceful, the consciousness is very clear, and everything is silent.

Everything is proceeding according to the established path!

"No danger?"

"Welfare Bureau?"

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows. Although he felt a little strange, he didn't think much about it.

It is said that this Buddha Palace is very strange.

Since it's weird, isn't it normal for anything to happen?

Fang Fan nodded silently, his thoughts floated, and then his consciousness gradually cleared, all of which were small problems.

Calmly choose everything!

"go!"

"Quicker."

"Keep climbing."

Fang Fan looked at everyone in Guangming Academy and said immediately.

It was long enough to toss in the Buddha Palace.

If possible, Fang Fan also wanted to end the trip to the Buddha Palace as soon as possible.

"what?"

"Boy Fang Fan, don't be so reckless!"

"Even though Xiaoxiao said it's not dangerous, but... but you can't believe everything!"

"Be careful to make the Wannian Ship... woo... woo woo..."

Bai Piao still wanted to say something, but was taken away by Tai Shujie covering his mouth.

This guy is all good, but he talks too much.

From time to time, you have to follow the lesson to have a meal, otherwise, you don't know the noble and the low at all, okay?

Screeching, endlessly!

Too much nonsense!

It means nothing!

The sense of sand sculpture is still strengthening!

Fang Fan took his ten major legions and everyone from Guangming Academy to sprint forward, and then swiftly headed towards the seventh floor of the Buddha Palace.

At this moment, they are at the forefront.

For a time, many people around gathered their eyes, and their faces showed a trace of surprise and stunned.