Master of Great Calamity

God raised three hundred and sixty, deduced the fairy machine to capture the dragon!

At this time, Fang Yuan, standing on the top of the peak, flew around the Xuanmu purple jade chips, and each calculation chip was tied to his first line of consciousness, and through the use of these Xuanmu purple jade chips, he would The laws of the dragon formations have been deduced, and then every time a result is obtained, the green energy around him flew out like a big hand, pulling the remaining formations back!

After successfully grasping the first remnant, he developed faster and smoother.

One, two... one hundred, three hundred... one thousand...

The power of the remnant formations was attracted by him, like countless dragons were subsided by him, circling around him, and constantly attracted the celestial phenomena, and the dark clouds above the head gathered together, and then spread out again, the sun, moon and stars, all Running with it...

And in the valley below, the look of him concentrating and spurring the remnants around was all dazzling.

Ordinary monks are better, but I feel that although Fang Yuan is not operating at all at this time, he has also produced a peerless meteorology that stands between heaven and earth as if he has become the center of heaven and earth, and can control this heaven and earth. All the power.

But Ban Feiyan is not so simple.

At first, he looked at Fang Yuan's remnant formation, but he just stared at him and wondered.

There are some eyes to look at, it seems to see whether Fang Yuan can really use the 360 ​​chips, or just take them out and look good. After all, for their cultivation, don’t say three One hundred and sixty chips, that is, thirty-six thousand, can be easily lifted with manpower, but only when these chips are really used, can this be reached!

But as Fang Yuan captured the dragons one by one, his face gradually changed.

From scrutiny to surprise, in the end it even became a little agitated, a little awed, and a little sad.

"Brother Class, are you okay?"

Xianjitang Mo Yannai was Ban Feiyan's friend, and he couldn't help asking at this time.

Ban Feiyan's face seemed to cry and laugh, and he was silent for a long time before whispering: "I have always been the first in the same age group since I was young, and after I succeeded, I was countless. I was left behind. From the Yilou, there are so many Tiandao arrogances from the Yilou, but I did not lose to them, and I quickly won the approval of the Yilou Jindao Fairy Master, others said I am the first person in the junior battle, that is to say, I am the first division except the few masters of the current battle..."

"I also think I am the first person in the battle besides those seniors..."

As he said, his face suddenly became a bit bitter: "But now, seeing me go one step further, I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Grand Masters of the fronts, how come an understanding of the front seems to be better than me Tall people?"

"Be the first in my life, but now I want to be the second?"

Xianjitang Mo Yan didn't expect that Ban Feiyan had been hit so hard. It seemed that Dao's heart was a bit unstable. He had to persuade: "Did you not listen to him? He had been taught by aliens and had learned the Taikoo Formation. Tao, this is his chance, we are envious of not coming!"

Ban Feiyan's face was uncertain, but he shook his head unsteadily and muttered: "Not the same, not the same..."

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Surrounded by youthful spirits, more and more residual formations are gathered. These residual formations can survive in the dragon trail for 100,000 years, except because they have some kind of mysterious connection with Sancun Lingshan, which can be endless. In addition to obtaining the power of Sancun Ling Mountain, it also means that they all have extremely terrifying power. Every residual formation seems to have a strong force that cannot be ignored.

If there are only two, dozens, based on Fang Yuan’s current cultivation practices, they can be suppressed, but if the number is large, then the strength itself has reached a level of destruction, Fang Yuan dared not directly resist The power they contain, not to mention the need to pull the Sancun Ling Mountain to their side through them.

Therefore, in the derivation of Fang Yuan, what he had to do at this time was to form a situation in addition to grasping the trajectories of these residual formations, and use their own power to pull the three-inch Spirit Mountain!

And this undoubtedly made the derivation he needed several times.

Every time there is a residual battle, more deductions are needed.

The three hundred and sixty chips around him are not in contact with each other, but the rotation is as fast as a flying sword, and the horrible sound of breaking the sky is constantly drawn, and his left hand is squeezed quickly and appears. A phantom is like a lotus blooming continuously.

Later, within a thousand miles of him, there were more and more remnants.

No less than three thousand!

Even the calculations around him are slightly bent, that is, because he has carried too much of his consciousness, and has gradually reached the limit. It seems that if the power is increased a little more, he will be swayed by this powerful consciousness. Give the shock a normal look!

But fortunately, Fang Yuan now uses high-end goods rewarded by Xianmeng, which can still be supported.

Seeing that the number of remnants around was almost the same, Fang Yuan also frowned, his hands were constantly evolving, and suddenly a step was taken under his feet, and his body of mana was shaken, and the green energy rolled to the sky. The temporary formation of the Dragon's Remnant Array suddenly worked, and a huge vortex was formed between the world and the world.

In such a scene, the faces of all the practitioners in the valley below were pale.

They couldn't help thinking of a sentence in their hearts.

Supernatural powers may be shocking!

But only the strongest players can change the world!

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"When do you say they will come?"

And at this time, among the dragon trails, 30,000 miles away, around a green mountain with an extraordinary aura.

The four main protectors of the Lord of Darkness are surrounding this mountain, sitting in the void, below, there are silhouettes everywhere, the treasure light is hidden, and clearly there are countless people hiding underneath. A 3,000-mile range around a green mountain, the blockade became a huge trap, just like a greedy beast, opened his mouth wide, waiting for his opponent to throw himself into the net!

The young man in sackcloth, with a pale complexion, seemed to have waited impatiently. With a fan in his hand, he tapped the palm lightly and sighed non-stop. It's time to fight.

"No matter sooner or later, they will always come!"

He was talking about the Luoguo man in the void on the other side. He laughed in a low voice, and looked very happy.

Behind him, stood ten monks wrapped in blood mist straight up. These monks were stiff and binocular, they looked like a corpse, and there was no breathing machine, but in On them, they could feel the vague grief, very terrifying, and they were not more worried than the overhaul of the Supreme Yuanying level, which made him excited like a treasure.

"This seat is not afraid of them coming, hey, the later they come, the stronger these ten **** corpses will be, the more convenient they are to handle, haha, if there is this **** corpse, you will not shoot, this seat also You can kill the remaining ants alone!"

"You have made a big profit this time, Negative Mountain Envoy!"

The white-faced young man wearing sackcloth smiled and said, "This trip to the dragon trail will give you ten good embryos for refining the corpse of the gods. These are all those who have spent a lot of effort to cultivate the big family roads. Well, even if you can let them exert 30% of their power, it is also your great help. It seems that your strength has soared today. Could it be that you want to win these ten ambassadors?"

"Hey, is it only 30%?"

Na Luoguo negative mountain smiled in a low voice, said: "You also underestimated the magic of this seat, at least can let them spend seven cost to lead, only to be able to live up to me, but it is a pity that chaos Xiao Sheng, this fellow seeks his own way of death, his body collapses, and even the corpse of the gods cannot be cultivated, otherwise the power of this seat will increase greatly.

He glanced at the silent golden body fat man not far away and smiled lowly: "This seat is not so ambitious!"

Everyone around him saw his ambitions, all sneering.

But at this time, sitting next to an unintentional messenger, with a sneer on his face, seemed to deliberately and inadvertently wipe the rouge on his lips. Behind her, a man's voice spoke softly: "We Before entering the Dragon Trail, Xianmeng gave us half a month. After half a month, the Dragon Trail may be drastically changed, it is impossible to complete this task. Now that nearly ten days have passed, they must have suppressed. No longer, sooner or later, in the remaining days, I will definitely come over!"

The person speaking was Wang Wang, the Taoist son of the Wang family, and he was back to his indifferent appearance at this time.

I only listened to him, and I could not hear any problems at all. It seemed like a normal person, but I was loyally and loyally behind the unintentional. Not only did I face up to the fierce battles when I encountered things, I can even participate in peacetime discuss.

The negative mountain was so uncomfortable that Wang Xu heard it.

No matter how many corpses there are, they are inanimate things after all. They are not as easy to use as puppets with no intention.

And looking at them fighting openly, the golden fat man didn't even lift his eyelids at all, ignoring them at all.

"You can't pull them one by one, you're awesome..."

The man in the white-faced sackcloth was unhappy, "I thought I was the best at this time..."

Just as they thought about each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly there seemed to be a breeze blowing around them.

Everyone around was a little bit unconcerned, only the man in white-faced linen stunned slightly and raised his head.

In the next breath, suddenly, the breeze turned into a violent wind, and the rumbling came from the horizon, like an endless beast roaring continuously, furiously rushing, this green mountain that they guarded tightly, It was directly picked up by this boundless wind, and suddenly there was a loud noise, the whole mountain was pulled up, and it was actually to be swept away by this gust of wind!

"not good……"

A group of dark messengers, all with a terrifying look, jumped up: "Someone is using magical powers to deter this mountain..."

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