Big dry world.

Hailan City, a hidden cave house in the suburbs.

The tremor of the void, Fang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his palm.

In his hand, he held a piece of blood that was constantly creeping, like a placenta, and it was alive.

"This is the source of all demons, a strange creature created by the world, with all the demonic bloodlines, can be called the devil's placenta!"

This strange thing is the will of the Alka world to create, the source of refining and chemical power.

Fang Yuan got his hand, naturally for his own research.

"The power of multiplication and the power of creation have too many similarities. This time, the promotion of the biochemical profession on the Alka continent is actually a continuous supplement to my way of creation."

Originally, he still had some unreliable foundations and could not point the sword boy in the real world.

But at this time, there is no more stagnation.

"With the devil's placenta, you can already try to fully refine the source of power, of course... still a threshold, once the realm of the dreamer saint!"

To refine the source of power, the original monk's saints were the most basic conditions.

However, in the practice of Fang Yuan today, it is only a layer of window paper.

After all, he has broken through the saint's realm with the body of Dante's saint.

Even if it is only a avatar, it is also a card forever, the upper limit of the body is also improved, and only resources are needed to break through.

The power of the world of extortion is to prepare for this time.

"Made in the sword!"

In the mind, in the real dream, a lot of the power of the world is consumed, and the seventh sword begins to gather together, with a calm atmosphere, it is a mountain sword!

"My creation of the sword array, based on the heart of the magic power, the four swords comparable to the seven-fold virtual sacred, the seven swords can be compared to the original dreamer saint!"

"Actually, the so-called "sages" are also a few of the ancient sacred ones who boasted out. In my opinion, it is more appropriate to call it the "creator"!"

Rumble!

The seven-handed sword screamed and suddenly turned into seven youths, kneeling on one knee: "See the master!"

"The seven battles of the creation of the sword... the land of the Creator!"

Fang Yuan can clearly sense that at the core of his real dream, an indescribable point is slowly gathering.

"The seven sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred places, the sages have a hole in the sky, I am gathering the seeds of the cave at this time?"

Of course, compared with this, what makes him even more gratified is the change of seven sword-bearing boys.

As he broke through the Creator, the original boy turned into a youth, and even a flesh and blood.

Fang Yuan was keenly aware that if they were released, they could be combined with the females and prospered!

This is the power of the sage of the dreamer, the creation of the void, and even the creation of a wise group!

Moreover, Fang Yuan’s authority is not from the gift of the demon world, but from his own research, who can’t take it away!

"This is... the realm of the saints?"

Fang Yuan looked at his own hands and called up the property bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 200

Gas: 200

God: 200

Occupation: Dream Master

Repaired as: virtual sacred (seven), true holy, creator

Skills: Pangu eagle body [Zhu Wu blood vein strengthening (one layer)], creation sword array [seven swords (100%)]

Expertise: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Level 6] (Full Level), Eyes of Fire Eyes [Level 3], Body of Seal [Extreme Form]

"I don't think that the harvest of the Alka world is so big!"

Fang Yuan’s heart is filled with joy.

At this time, along with the Dagan World Dream Master was collectively deprived of the road, God's will to recover the sage's personality, the entire world of the world has no longer a saint.

Until then, he finally re-certified this position!

"The way of saints, the potential is endless, this is the endless possession of the Creator!"

With the seeds of the cave, plus the ability to create a smart group, what is the concept?

It is just like the creation of the abbreviated version of the god!

Especially at this time, it is possible to sweep the entire world of the big dry, no one can stop!

"Plan... need to change!"

In the past, due to his own strength considerations, he still had plans to compete and profit.

But at this time, there is no need to worry about anything at all. The sage of the saints is enough to suppress everything, and which one is not convinced, pushing the past is even if the accumulation of the nine mountains is insufficient, not afraid!

"Because people in the big world know the horror of the saints, I don't need to say more at all. At least the show is full of cultivation, which is enough to make many people shake or even surrender!"

The more you know, the more you will be afraid, but the ignorant will be fearless. This is also the insight that Fang Yuan got after he shuttled many worlds.

......

Within a secret enchantment.

Many dreamers gathered together, and the first one was amazed by Bai Ze and evil.

In them, the deep air and the turbulence of the air, with the rhyme, repaired into a sudden leaps and bounds, to the unpredictable realm.

"Oh... a renegade traitor in the district, dare to humiliate you and me, really want to die..."

The evil spirits showed a sneer: "Although the world has changed, although the foundation of my Tao has been taken, but the power of many dreamers is united, is he alone comparable? And we secretly arrest many of the devils, and also It has been confessed to the inheritance of some of the demons, and it is a blueprint. In time, it is not impossible to restore the glory of the dreamer!"

Within the enchantment, many real elements and true holy dreamers gather together, with a kind of temperament.

These are the elites of Bai Zeshan and the evil holy gate. The original seven-fold virtual sacred power has been cultivated. At this time, the restoration of the ranks is not a dream!

But such power is enough to scare the world!

"The evil sage is slow and angry..."

The Bai Ze sage is the old god: "This son actually claims to be the first person in the world, naturally has a bit of skill... Let him wait for me to sell his life, it is also good... The most crucial thing is that the district is a heart-wrenching Teaching, can't teach such an apprentice!"

"Yes, this must have a big secret!"

There is a greedy color in the evil sacred eyes: "This secret can only be enjoyed by our saints."

"This is a very good talk!"

The white sage is a mustache.

Although before the collapse of the five major leagues, Bai Zeshan under his leadership has always been regarded as the righteous teacher. But the actual situation, only he knows.

In particular, in the face of such a big problem, any benevolence and justice must be detoured.

think about it.

What kind of secret can make an ordinary dreamer jump in a short time and dominate?

What happens to this kind of secret if they are in their hands?

This kind of temptation, even the saints can not refuse.

"A dreamer in a district should put a secret on it, let me wait for the restoration of the sage!"

"So arrogant, my heart is awkward!"

The two saints quickly reached unity.

Hey!

At this moment, there was a sudden applause from the side: "Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

Fang Yuan slowly stepped out of the void and applauded: "This is the idea of ​​those of you who are superior. The saints are high above. The dreamer must give everything? Hehe... It’s really long."

"Is it you?! Fang Yuan!!!"

The eyes of the two sages have shrunk into the tip of the needle: "How did you get in?"

Here is the depth of the enchantment, the most defensive, not only has a variety of detection and protection of the law, there are even a number of true holy warriors and true Yuanshi!

Even if the other party claims to be the strongest under the saint, nowadays it is the first to do so.

"Nature is coming in."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, his hands were on display, and the first layer of the field spread out automatically: "The protection outside is really like paper."

"The power of the field? No... Cave! This is the power of the hole! You are sanctified!!!"

The evil saint is almost gnashing his teeth and saying this sentence, the white sage is not a word, and he turns around and runs like a house dog.

Don't run!

As a saint, they knew the horror of the saint. For the power under it, it is like cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables, killing and killing.

Otherwise, the dreams of the five major leagues are not likely to be so sloppy, let alone, the world's heroes, can not be regarded as pigs and dogs and do not resist.

Everything, in the final analysis, is still a huge gap in power, and it can be suppressed!

It’s like this time.

"The end of the world, lifeline!"

The sages are ridiculous, and nature is not the same, even if it is too angry.

Bai Ze’s figure flashed, and it has turned into a white silk. It’s gone a long way between the moments, and it’s swaying in the sky, and the next moment will disappear.

As for the evil saint?

He has long since disappeared, leaving only one incarnation in the original place. This is his method of death, and he died in the future!

It is a pity that Fang Yuan has already made up his mind that even if the rest of the dreamers are included, these original saints will kill.

Unlike the thousands of magic and Wansheng Wuzun, the dream sages are all self-cultivating. Once they give them some time and money, they may be able to regain their old ideas. This is the biggest unrest factor!

"If you meet, you may be able to run away, but at this time... I have been arranging for so long, and I will run away for you, what dreams I have to repair!"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, gently grasping his hands.

wave!

It seems to have scratched the invisible soap bubbles, and the surrounding scene is disillusioned. Two sages who have already ran out and don’t know how far they are, suddenly find themselves standing in front of Fang Yuan.

"Panggu eagle body, the power of creation... take me a trick, chaos to make God fist!"

Fang Yuan’s body is turbulent.

At this time, his true holy body evolved again and became the body of the saint!

The chaos **** fist that is promoted by this is extremely powerful and terrifying.

Oh la la!

The void is broken, and the feng shui is faintly visible.

And the two sages in this center, even the screams did not make a sound, they were wiped out by the torrents, and there was no trace of the true spirit.

"How? Do you want to be gray with these two people?"

After killing two saints, Fang Yuan looked back and many of the dreamers who were clamped by the seven sword-bearing boys were full of earth.

Suddenly, one person silently squatted and expressed his surrender.

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