Zhuhai in the East China Sea.

Due to the proximity to the ocean, the Devil's army rarely came here, but it suffered the least damage in the disaster.

Of course, the blessings of the blessings and sorrows, a large number of sects and surviving forces flocked into the coastal states, attacking each other, robbing the living space, and bringing the suffering to the bottom people is no worse than the magic disaster.

"It’s a pity that such a good foundation is not taken!"

Above the clouds, Fang Yuan looked at the huge city below, and sighed a little.

"Master, as long as you make an order, Addo will get these states for you right away!"

Next to it, the magician who turned into a black cloak suddenly patted his chest and was loyal.

"In the East China Sea, South Asia, Haizhou, and Xiazhou have the most heart, really the essence of the essence! But at this time to win, the foundation is still somewhat inadequate..."

Because of the relationship between the disasters, a large number of sects have been destroyed, and the survivors have escaped all over the world. This East China Sea is definitely a popular first choice. Among them, the hidden dragons and the tigers may have great power!

Moreover, Tianling will join the Dream Masters and will not give up this great foundation.

After all, in the case of the Wumeng in the north, the Sou Shen Palace in the west, and the magical disaster in the middle, the land of the East China Sea cannot be developed and competed for the future.

Although Fang Yuan is not afraid of being alone, this kind of thing still depends on the power and organization.

In this respect, the Nine Mountains are just a newborn baby, even the Tianling will not match.

"I wait for the devil to avoid the sea, but I don't like it, not I can't!"

Ado smiled coldly: "As soon as the master orders, I can immediately call on the millions of demons, push the three states and give them to the master..."

"The three states have done their best to die, what is the difference between taking and not taking?"

Fang Yuan turned a blind eye: "Moreover, the magic army is still arrogant, and the rule is very unbearable, but there is always a chance!"

After a few more turns, the two returned to the Nine Mountains, and Liu Mengmei greeted him: "Mountain Lord, Evil Gate and Baize Mountain have a visit!"

"Can make you look like this, the coming is extraordinary..." Fang Yuan sighed: "Is it because two sages are coming..."

"The saint is indeed a saint, but the word "too mad" is really a bit... all over the body..." Liu Mengmei suddenly blushes and is helpless.

After all, she was born in St. Lotus, and she was instilled with the power of the saints from an early age to plant deep-rooted and unbreakable influences.

Even though the sage of the sage has fallen, and seeing other saints, even if they were once, they are still awe-inspiring.

"Dream eyebrows, remember, from the moment you entered my nine mountains, you are the people of the Nine Mountains. At this time, I am in charge of the internal affairs... even if the two former saints were personally, they could only Interview with your peers!"

Fang Yuan slammed a sentence with an incomparable domineering.

When he is now repaired, it is true that the saints are not out, and who is fighting.

What are the two old monsters that have been abandoned by the times?

"That's the case, but they have a lot of time to go, and they have to leave the customs to come, they have to see it at first sight!" Before the yin, he said softly: "They have placed them in the hall."

"If that's the case, just see it!"

Fang Yuan jaws, straight into the main hall of the Nine Mountains.

"I have seen Fangdaoyou!"

The evil saints and the white sages were seen in the battle of Yujing in the beginning, and they are no strangers to each other.

"The two come from afar, I don't know why?"

Fang Yuan Trail is seated on the main position, and there is no half-point of politeness in his demeanor: "Bai Zeshan has just been under siege by the demon spirit, and there is also internal chaos in the evil holy gate. At this time, looking for me, what is the teaching?"

"Well, Fang Daoyou is really quick!"

Bai Ze's jaw: "The two of us have come together this time. There is something to do with the Taoist friends."

While speaking, his eyes seem to have white awns, and he keeps looking at Fang Yuan all the time, as is the evil sac next to him.

Before the many devils were besieging the Nine Mountains, no one was optimistic about Fang Yuan. I felt that the best result was that this person was defeated and escaped. The foundation of the founding was collapsed.

But the development of things is beyond their expectations.

Fang Yuan only relied on a pair of meat fists, and actually killed many devils and defeated, sealed one, beat one, and even won the three-tailed lion who is the head of the devil in this world!

This kind of record, even if it is a thousand magic and Wansheng Wuzun, it is difficult to do.

Even more, at this time, even if the alliance was shielded, the news of Gu Chen’s body was also heard, which shocked the two saints.

‘The true power of the Holy Spirit, absolutely can not do this, can this son restore some of the skills of the dreamer? ’

They have vague speculation in their hearts, but unfortunately they look left and right, but they still can't see what changes have been made to Fang Yuan. Unless they try their best, they can't measure the depth of each other.

"What's the matter? Please say!"

Fang Yuan is at the top of the ground.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ze and the evil saint are all sucking on the face.

Once upon a time, they were all high-ranking saints. They traveled back and forth before going out, living in eight, and the dreamers were all fearful.

But at this time, even being so despised by a junior is simply a shame!

However, they were deeply minded and returned to normal in the blink of an eye. Bai Ze took the lead: "I don't know if the mountain master can hear the heavenly spirit?"

"Nature has heard, the rumor is a spiritual organization, mainly based on traders, supplemented by the exchange of spiritual materials, interspersed with the whole big, the power is quite large!" Fang Yuan said the intelligence he had mastered.

"It is precisely... this heavenly spirit will already exist, to subvert our dreamer as our own duty, the wolf ambition, at this time finally completely exposed..."

Even if it has already fallen, the two saints have retained the arrogance of the past. Although they value the strength of the other side, they still regard the Lingshi and Wuzong as low-lying people.

"Before I knew this, I should have grayed out those martial arts martial arts in the first place, saving me from being a scourge now!"

The evil sage said indignantly, seeing Fang Yuanyi’s deputy posture of Gujing, there was no emotion because of their provocation, and he could not help but sneak a little fox, and finally said the topic: "At this time, the dreamer is diverted, I wait. It’s time to watch and help each other. I don’t know how the Mountain Owners think about reorganizing the Dream League?”

"Reorganization?"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, and any so-called restructuring of the stream, in fact, always inevitably re-shuffle the power.

How can I be fortunate enough to participate in the distribution of the cake of the dreamer?

"It is precisely... In view of the original St. Lianjiao, the original meeting of the source has been destroyed, the alliance can not be rectified... The structure of our original five should also be changed, not to mention that the previous prejudice cannot be adhered to at this time. Everyone has someone to make a difference, and they have a strong effort to overcome the difficulties!"

Bai Ze's sage is righteous and speaks with sincerity: "I mean, from the evil sacred gate, Bai Zeshan, Jiujiushan, reorganizing the dream division, all the practitioners to the omnipotent are elders, encountering major events by the Presbyterian Church Vote, how?"

Sometimes, the so-called fairness is the biggest unfairness.

I really want to follow the other party’s statement. There are only two votes for the nine mountains to die. It is inevitable that these two saints will live and die, and Fang Yuan will be foolish.

"Only we are three, I don't know what the league is?"

Fang Yuan discovered a small trap in Bai Ze’s discourse, and asked questioningly.

"Is the mountain owner still not aware?"

In the eyes of Bai Ze, there was a smack of suspicion: "The ancient sage of the sect of the Alliance, who encountered a strong enemy a few days ago, has been unpredictable and fallen..."

"Is it?" Fang Yuan’s voice stretched: "Why is the other side knowing that the other side is an active sleepwalker, and the world of the gods has gone?"

Of course, he would not admit that he had already slaughtered the ancient Chen, and he could not show that he knew nothing about the alliance. It was too fake! Therefore, it is normal for a fake and a fake.

"Is it?"

The evil saint and Bai Ze looked at each other and their eyes were full of surprises: "Maybe I am waiting for the news, but Guchen is addicted to exploring the world and ignores foreign affairs, but it is affirmation. So, we still have three of us. the Lord!"

"If our new Union of Dreamers is established, where should the foundation be placed?"

Fang Yuan did not respond positively, but asked again.

"Looking at the world, the West, the North, and the Central are all occupied by forces. At this time, only the East China Seas are left with a pure land!"

This is not a secret. Bai Ze said directly: "But there is another problem at the moment. That is, the spirits will seem to be stepping up their actions. If you want to unify the East China Sea, I must wait for it!"

The world is divided by melons, and the only remaining piece is the East China Sea.

Both the Spiritual Society and the League of Dreamers are fascinated, and they are also reasonable.

Fang Yuan’s jaw, finally knowing why these two saints didn’t even want to go home, rushed to find themselves.

"The heavenly spirit will... this is quite a concern!"

"I have already got the exact information, and the Tianling will be wooing the sectarian forces in the East China Sea states. It is scheduled to hold an alliance in Hailan City, Haizhou next month." The evil spirit added some sadness: "Before the Heavenly Spirit The action is concealed, and the forces are inextricably linked. This time, the original Donghai Zhuzhou indigenous sects will inevitably respond, and then accept the other, immediately become the climate!"

Even if the spirits have already turned from dark to bright, they used to be loose alliances all over the world.

This time, once there is a large base, the potential and strength will immediately become different.

"With the organizational structure of the Tianling Society, will there be a strong person to push behind this time?"

Fang Yuan thought about it and suddenly asked.

"The mountain master sees the blood at a pinch, straight through the essence!" Bai Ze praised: "The old man has already ordered people to check clearly. The initiator of this alliance is a true Yuan Lingshi, who is a ancestor of the gods."

"Tianling ancestors?!"

Fang Yuan silently wrote down.

"The mountain master took a look at this person's name and was scary. In fact, the original foot was only an ordinary medicinal person in the Holy Lotus. Fortunately, he did not die. He got a sacred eye, was promoted to be a slave, and gave a practice. Actually raise the tiger's legacy!"

The evil sage is indignant and unsophisticated, and by the way reveals the old end of the celestial ancestors.

"This is really... didn't think of it."

Fang Yuan’s eyeball turned: ‘The so-called drug person, maybe it’s still the face of Yin Sheng, otherwise how can it be clear? Oh...’

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