Pirate’s Infinite Wings

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

After Liu Sen's death, a Mo Sen bone rushed up, and two groups of will-o'-the-wisps flickered on the skull, disillusioned.

Fang Lang was a little surprised. He knew where it was, of course, and it was scary, but the last time he was here, he didn't see anything in front of him. At the same time, he also felt the power of this bone, even if it was fluctuating compared with King Rhodes.

It's just that although the bones are scary, he is not afraid at all.

"Ask your emperor for advice."

He is serious.

The bone soldier in front was obviously silent for a while, obviously surprised, but then, the voice became colder, like the biting ice beneath the snowy abyss: "Go!"

Fang Lang frowned.

Although this is the place where ghosts sleep, his heart is anxious at this moment, and it is natural that this bone ghost will stop him at this moment, he is not happy.

His voice also became a little impatient: "Go away!"

The bone ghost would feel that Fang Lang was unusual, otherwise it would be impossible to make him "retreat", but kill him directly. It just wants to get rid of the extraordinary person in front of him, but doesn't want the other party to give up, but let it go, which makes it angry.

"If you don't go, then die!"

very cold.

There are still many blacks flickering under the dead Liu Senli, and as soon as it flashes, it appears in front of the Senfanglang, pulls out a ghost blade from the sky, splits the gap, and cuts down the Senfanglang.

"I said, get out of the way!"

Fang Lang Maoran.

When encountering the Bone Ghost, he slapped it directly, vibrating with a hollow rumbling and roaring sound, and would directly rush to the Bone Ghost and disappear in smoke.

"oh!"

Below, the ghost roared and charged into the sky.

Fang Lang frowned slightly, the soles of his feet shone with silver light, and a huge boundary appeared, covering all sides directly, and the ghosts were completely enclosed below.

"Bible"

Bone Ghost would be shocked.

It clearly recognized the art, but also knew the horror of the man who created it, and trembled involuntarily, in great shock. However, my heart was shocked, watching Fang Lang walk deep, it stopped in front again.

"back off"

A grim voice suddenly came from the depths of death and death.

As soon as the sound came out, both Fang Lang and Bone Ghost would tremble. The last pair of ghost eyes looked at Fang Lang, and the two groups of ghost fires flickered, and finally retreated slowly.

"Senior!"

Fang Lang saluted in vanity, meticulously.

He knew that the master's voice was a ghost, and the other party and Tao Zun prevented the chaos from invading the world, stopped the nine-day premature birth, and finally fell asleep seriously, so he naturally admired the other party.

"What's this?"

The ghost made a sound again, with the same indifference and no emotion~(+) fluctuations.

Fang Lang saluted him again, and then said: "There is one thing you want to ask your seniors, since this ancient station, can this purple star have a special grain on the sacred Temple of Heaven?"

The only person who can refine the source of Taoism can only be the divine self. He asked the ghost if there was a special "I" in the sacred memory of heaven, or if someone had secretly taken away the source of Taoism.

Death, deep silence.

After half a sound, the voice of the ghost appeared again, saying: "The people of the Protoss came twice, not for a long time, and the God of the sky came once, and he didn't stay there for long, and was blocked by that old punk in the end."

"so"

Fang Lang nodded.

Naturally, he is not stupid. He understood the meaning of the ghost's respect for him, that is, to sue him, since ancient times, the purple MSI appeared, because the special god I only had two people. He also knew that there was a god who appeared twice in Ziwei, of course it was a purple night. As for the God in the sky, he knew better.

He was relieved that neither of them could bring the source of the aisle. Ziye came to Ziwei twice, the first time because of Her Royal Highness, and the second time because of Fang Lang, Fang Lang still remembers this very clearly. As for the Nine Gods, he will not forget that in his time, the mysterious fairy disaster from the other side came to Ziwei, ending the day that prevented the old man from going back.

Neither of these men has a source of potential aisle because they have no spare time.

After a moment of silence, he finally asked: "Excuse me, Ziwei once had a source of heaven and earth. Can the ancestors know where the source is?"

Zi Ye and Shen Shen had no chance to get the source of Dao. The source of Dao disappeared, or it might fall on the emperor and others. Although the probability was very small, he still wanted to ask clearly. He felt no need to hide the ancient emperor from him.

"I flew away alone."

The voices of ghosts come from the depths of death.

Fang Lang was cold.

"What?"

He opened his mouth, although he was facing an ancient emperor at that time, he was still a little surprised.

Dao Yuan flew away alone?

Deep inside, the ghost was silent for a while, and then the voice came out again: "Maybe some big guy got it out of the air."

"this"

Fang Lang was suddenly taken aback again, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Are you looking for the source of Tao?"

Deep down, the ghost suddenly said.

Fang Lang didn't hide, nodded, and said, "The older generation has smart eyes."

since he came

Asking the ghost here about the traces of the source of the purple micro star, he naturally didn't want to hide his search for the source of the heaven and earth. In the words of the soul at the junction of the stars, they are their own people, and naturally they don't need to cover up. There is no need to do this.

There was a deep silence, and in the second minute, a green lawn flew out.

"oh!"

The green lawn was so fast, Fang Lang was beaten without even hiding. However, he was not injured, and the green awn was not wrapped in the killing machine, but a trace of the ghost's spirit was imprinted.

Suddenly, a massive flow of information floods in.

"What's this?"

Fang Lang was suddenly taken aback.

The ghost's voice came out again: "Ghost cave, there is a deep source of Dao...".

Its words were simple, but it made Fang Lang's heart tremble.

"Older generation, you"

Fang Lang didn't know what to say.

There are six Daoyuan in the world, and anyone who gets Daoyuan is a priceless treasure, but now the ghosts are telling him too much, and he is in the same place as Daoyuan.

"Few people can improve it, at least no one in my family can, and it's not a good thing to stay."

The ghost was unmoved.

The Ghost Cave is one of the scariest places on the Ghost Ancestor Star, it is said that it is the place where the Ghost Venerable was born, and finally broke through the sacred heaven and achieved the highest achievement. This is one of the most important holy places of the ghost race, and of course, one of the most desperate places of death for the ghost race.

Fang Lang quickly digested this wisp of spirit, and took a deep breath.

"Thank you, old man!" ..