"monster!"

"Flee!"

During the time, the crowd, who was still surrounded by the carriage, immediately screamed and dispersed, as if to avoid the plague.

Do not! In fact, this magical pollution is more horrible than the plague!

"what!"

A tentacle swept over the top, and the white eggs on it spread out the tentacles, causing the girl to scream.

Snapped!

Fang Yuan brows a wrinkle, a fist wind flies out, interrupting the tentacle in midair.

A large amount of pus and black liquid after the white eggs burst on the ground, corroding a small hole like a honeycomb, braving a thick white smoke.

"Hey! Hey!"

At that time, the warrior who had mutated at the beginning had completely turned into a large octopus on the head. Many tentacles spread and he immediately began to escape.

"Sky Eagle Claw!"

Fang Yuan reached out at random, and the vitality between heaven and earth merged into a huge palm and pressed hard.

Snapped!

As if shooting a fly, this monster instantly turned into a meat sauce.

However, in midair, a gray-black phantom emerges again, turning into a floating octopus image, with two blood-red human eyes, and the light is faint, as if it were just a projection.

“Is this the true devil, the life between illusion and reality?”

Fang Yuan slightly closed his eyes and felt the distorted will of anger, fear, cruelty, etc. from the other side, but there was not much wisdom.

"According to Minhou's statement, this kind of thing is only the most basic living unit in the demon world!"

He was interested in urging Yuan Li to form a containment so that the red-eyed octopus could not escape.

"Ordinary people's swords, I am afraid it is ineffective against it! Even if Wu Zong's power, for this form of the demon, can only produce a little influence... Sure enough, it is a higher-dimensional creature!"

After some experimentation, the octopus seemed to be completely unaware of the fear, but instead began to spread the tentacles toward Fangyuan.

"court death!"

He frowned and punched.

boom!

A large hole appeared in the octopus immediately, and an amazing scream was made in the mind.

However, Fang Yuan’s face did not have the slightest joy: “Only the true will of the Holy Spirit is the effective way to kill. The ordinary Tong Mausu, I am afraid, can only be meticulous!”

This is a magical thing that only the powerful can deal with. When ordinary forces encounter it, I am afraid that it will immediately be baptized.

"Because the power is higher than the upper half? Master the real dream power..."

Fang Yuan sank, and picked up a steel knife and reached out.

Hey!

A dark silver brilliance emerged immediately on the knife.

"It’s very yin, I’ve got it up!”

He handed the steel knife to the extreme yin and whispered a word.

"promise!"

Extremely gnawed his teeth and swayed forward, and suddenly he took a tentacle from the octopus.

Hey!

After the death, the whole demon spirit began to slowly melt, and the tentacles quickly dissipated and turned into a rich dream power, and returned to heaven and earth.

"really……"

Fang Yuan nodded and already understood a lot.

This kind of devil feeds on people's negative emotions, can split quickly, and, under the possession, can be harmed by any physical attack, but the true demon body is a semi-spirited state. Unless you can take a shot, you can only restrain yourself with a dream.

After all, the dream power infused by the demons is higher than the strength of Dagan itself!

"Unfortunately, the dreamer at this time has become a street mouse, and then the strength has deteriorated a lot. It does not necessarily have any effect in the disaster..."

"However, the parasitic bodies of these devils have no ambiguity, and mortals can fully cope with them. The real demon disaster army, even if it is 100,000 million, there may be hundreds of demonized magic spirits, which is the limit."

If there is no such thing this time, this refugee wave will surely be parasitized by the octopus, and immediately become a member of the army of the disaster.

At that time, the ordinary child will not evolve into such a big octopus, but it is unpredictable.

The more persistent such a disaster, the more horrible the harm will be, eventually spreading to the whole world! Even turn this into hell!

Fang Yuan shook his head and sat back directly into the carriage.

"Master, where are we going?"

Extremely driving the carriage, I asked some curiously.

“St. Lotus Tianchi! The place where the Holy Lotus is!”

......

St. Lianshan.

This is a huge mountain range, towering into the clouds, and the top is always covered with hazy white snow.

At the top of the peak, there is also a vast lake with a vast expanse of smoke. A golden white lotus flower blooms in it, and it is beautiful.

This is the holy lotus pond, the altar of the Holy Lotus.

In the legend, the holy lotus Tianchi will continue to move, otherwise the battle of the court, the altar has long been found out by the hidden dragon.

In fact, it is not far from the rumors. In the Tianlian Tianchi, there is indeed a pattern of movements that move through the air. It can even be far from wild, and the power is so vast that it is incredible.

It is a pity that such a formation can only be driven by saints.

At this time, the Yinzong was degraded, and even the powers were almost dead and wounded, and naturally they could no longer move.

This time, because of the Raiders, Yin Zun moved the entire sect to the vicinity of Zhongzhou, and really headed into the center of the disaster.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

At this time, under the foot of the mountain, the black-pressed beasts converge into one piece.

Eight-footed black spiders, octopus monsters with huge eyes and tentacles, and more grotesque monsters, madly launched a charge toward the top of the mountain.

In the sky above the beast, many black spirits roaring, the body is full of black wildfires, dragging long flames, constantly smashing, driving black gas, and going to Tianchi.

“Don’t dare?”

A lot of light drinking into one, in the Tianchi, a blossoming golden lotus flower blooms, outside the colorful glow, connected into a sky, falling from the air, the pool of the building is firmly guarded.

This building is purely made of bamboo and wood. It is elegant and pleasant, and it is located on a huge lotus leaf. It is a spectacle and it is extremely delicate.

At this time, a woman dressed in white gauze, like a goddess, as well as a handsome, elegant and handsome male disciple, gathered together on a huge Bihe Square, his face full of fear and uneasiness.

"What to do? This place has been surrounded!"

"The saints are not there, can't open the nine-turning volley, and relying on the guardianship of Jiulian Shengde outside, we can't support it for a long time!"

One disciple screamed in a hurry and panicked.

If in normal times, they are all false saints, and they have once repulsed the court to encircle the court. This point is nothing.

But now, it is a crisis of life and death!

"Elder Qinglian? Where is he?"

The elder is the last left-behind power, and the seven-fold sacred sage has been in retreat since all the dreamers have lost.

"The elders are trying to mend the power..."

Several confidants came out to explain.

"Hey... have you heard that voice too? If the last news is true, even the saints can't maintain a person, how can an elder in the district regain the old view?"

A middle-aged woman suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha... we will all die! Die here!"

Her look is mad, apparently being mad by tremendous pressure.

The people in the entire square suddenly fell into a dead silence, and all of them were silent.

Suddenly, a female disciple wept so low that it seemed to have a strange contagious power and suddenly spread to the audience.

As the pride of the sky, all of a sudden falling from the clouds, they simply can not accept such a reality!

Needless to say, there are those rebellions that have been slaves. They have already caused certain damage to the altar. If they do not rely on the formation and the accumulated artifacts, they will not support today.

At this time, facing the army of the beasts, it is really true when the mountains are exhausted.

"Sisters!"

In the midst of sorrow, Liu Mengmei stood up: "Come on, don't give up, we still have hope!"

"Haha... hope?"

The former crazy woman screamed: "Even the saints are dead, the original allies have also abandoned us, what hope do we have?"

Bang!

This news, like two bombs, suddenly stagnation in the sound of the field, suddenly turned into a bigger stun.

"Yin Zun... The Lord of the Yin Dynasty is fallen?"

"impossible!"

The most fearful side of many disciples broke out and almost killed each other.

Bang!

At this time, the beast army attacked, shaking the light curtain, and finally pulled the dreamers back from the hysterical.

"Who is watching the tactics, go to support at a speed!"

Liu Mengmei looks like a suicide: "As long as you live, there is still hope! Even if we are not a dreamer, we are also proud of the sky, are we afraid that there is no future?"

"I, I am going to add spar!"

A deacon nodded and ran to the eye.

At this time, Liu Mengmei was in danger, began to dispatch and dispatch, and was reasonable. He saw the other disciples deacons nodded secretly.

At the time of the St. Lotus's sacred battle, there were already many sacred women out of the game. This Liu Mengmei was originally only at the end of the ranking, not showing mountains, not dew.

But this time, the first few saints went to Yujing, and 80% of them were fierce, and this woman was a sudden rise in the army.

boom!

At this moment, an aura flew out of the temple and turned into a strange carriage with wings, and suddenly rushed to the formation.

Hey!

A token flew out, and the array immediately got a meal, showing a passage.

This speed car does not stop, directly overlooking.

"It is the elder of Qinglian! He ran away from the Shenzhou Shenzhou!"

A deacon immediately broke the beard: "Damn, only the elder token, you can stop the Jiulian big array!"

"Still!"

Liu Mengmei is also a silver bite. Knowing that the elders are retreating, they are not planning for the martial art. They are secretly changing the road to the spirits. At this time, they can manipulate the realm of the speeding car and immediately begin to flee.

Not only fled, but even stopped a large array, putting the entire sect under danger.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, through this passage, many monsters roared into the Tianchi and began a **** massacre!

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