"Bold mortal, dare to despise the majesty of heaven and forcibly desecrate the gods!!!"

As soon as the gods entered the body, they suddenly gave up a great majesty.

Many memory fragments converge, and even in the Fang Yuan knowledge of the sea turned into a majestic deity dressed in robes and jade, and made a thunderous sound.

This is the counter-attack of forcing refining the gods!

Before Luo’s disappointment, it’s just a slap in the face. Even if it’s interrupted by Fang Yuan, it’s not so strong, but it’s just blood.

But this is completely different. The majesty and will contained in the gods must directly destroy Fang Yuan’s knowledge of the sea and let him die without a place of burial!

The only benefit of success is that it can immediately suppress the gods. It can be said that Fang Yuan has chosen a way that outsiders seem to be the most difficult.

But he does this naturally, and he has his own reasons.

Knowing the gods in the sea is about to make a big splash of power. Suddenly, the face is horrified: "This is... what?"

Because it is the spiritual world, even if Fang Yuan is healed, he can't exert his power in the outside world and avoid attracting real power.

But in my own body, there is no contraindication, and suddenly a little source of energy is mobilized.

Bang!

This source is like a dragon, directly turned into a huge wave, and drowns the **** of jade.

"Ah... this is... the devil... you are the devil of the devil!"

The gods exclaimed, but unfortunately they could not stop even one moment, turned into a blue-colored symbol, and were suppressed at the bottom of the sea. A lot of experience emerged. It was the experience of Ming Yujun’s life, and there were many gods. The legacy of the possession.

Of course, the most crucial thing at this time is still the key to stimulating the formation!

Between the moments, the suppression of the gods!

Fang Yuan looked up and saw these gods and the immortals.

Even if you move at will, you can make them fly away, but you must use the source!

At this time, he will naturally not be like this, but a glimpse of the law, the power of the immortals will play freely: "The sky is turning, the Ming jade is moving, starting!"

A white jade altar suddenly appeared at his feet.

This is the last means of escape that Ming Yujun left to the heirs. Mingyu moved to the big battle!

Bang!

A white light wrapped in Fang Yuan and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

The next moment.

Many attacks have fallen, destroying the Golden Jade Hall.

In the flying of jade, there are many sluggish and horrified faces: "Impossible!"

"My god!"

Yan Guocheng blinked his blood and stared at the old ghost of Bohai: "This matter, you must give me an explanation for Xianmen. Otherwise, the **** must report to heaven!"

"This deity is not the person I am from Haizong!"

The old ghost of the Bohai Sea is simply crying.

......

I don’t know how far away from the Valley of the Gods.

The emptiness of the emptiness of the sky, the numerous lines gathered, twisted... Finally formed a white jade altar.

The space is broken and the figure of Fang Yuan emerges.

"here……"

He looked around, the cliffs were steep, and the cranes were horrified, apparently in the depths of a vast mountain forest.

"For future generations, Ming Yujun is still very cautious, but unfortunately... the organization is too smart, and finally it is cheaper for me!"

For Fang Yuan, a **** of heaven is nothing to be considered, but it can only be learned through the Shinto call to understand the secret of Shinto in this world.

What really has a great use for him is the experience and memory of Ming Yujun's life.

With this, he became an old antique in an instant, and he knew all the secrets of the ancient times, the secrets of heaven, the sacredness of the Shinto and the fairy.

This is of great benefit to him in his understanding of the whole spiritual world. He will go out to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future and will not be recognized.

"After this battle of the Valley of the Fallen, they will find me as crazy as they are, maybe they will calculate it, but...hey..."

At the end of Fang Yuan’s thoughts, there was a smile on his face.

The world naturally has a method of calculation, but his nature is deep, with a source of cover, and the clues that the gods receive are too few, and finally it is impossible to figure out what is going on.

"This world fairy, but also the saint, can you count me? Even if it is the golden fairy above the fairy, I am afraid it is enough..."

After having the memory of Ming Yujun and self-cultivating Yuan Ling Yang Qi to the realm of the immortal world, Fang Yuan finally confirmed that the earth immortals of this world are equivalent to the seven-fold virtual sacred world of the Dagan world, and the fairy is a saint.

"Actually, what Ming Yujun is best at is still Shinto! In Shinto, it is not divided by the authority of the gods, but purely by force. For example, the power of the country is absolutely superior to many ordinary cities. The land fairy can be counted as a peak, only under the fairy, which depends entirely on the number of sacrifices, as well as the scope of the power of God... and the heavens operate yin and yang, suppress the three realms, the authority of the heavenly emperor and the star god, absolutely cover the entire spiritual world. This is quite scary!"

Ming Yujun is also considered to have a high weight in the heavens, and his combat power is comparable to that of the heavens. Only under some ancient gods and heavenly emperors, nature is also very different.

This time, everything was swallowed by Fang Yuan, and it was said that the defeat was lost, and Fang Yuan was eating a lot of oil.

"In the past, the history of the demon world has invaded the spiritual world. It is still difficult to get rid of the dysentery. It is no wonder that in the last time in the world of the earth, when you feel the atmosphere of the demon world, the spirit world immediately censored!"

"Lian Ming Yujun, they are all killed there!"

Fang Yuan looked up and looked up at the stars.

Around the sun, two small stars surround, one green and one blue, the whole spiritual world.

Originally, he thought that the natural appearance of the spiritual world, but only then knew that it was the scar of the world!

"The blue-purple star is the invasion of the heart and the devil, and the mysterious power left behind. The evil power is exuded every moment. The reason why the spiritual world can not be corrupted now depends on the front line. Many great gods and heavenly support!"

The horror of the heart and the devil, Fang Yuan is deeply clear.

When a drop of source power falls down the boundary, it can pollute the whole world.

And in the blue-violet stars, how much power is left behind?

"The key... I am a source of strength, but here I can't sense the evil of the stars, which is terrible!"

Such a point illustrates the power of the spiritual world, and blocks all sources of power within the blue-and-white stars, maintaining the peace and stability of the spiritual world.

Otherwise, once the blue-purple star breaks out, it is impossible to turn the whole spiritual world into purgatory!

"But the power of the spiritual world is only a blockade. Every year, there will be many evils on the blue and purple stars, which must be annihilated. Ming Yujun is dead in such regular conquests."

"For all the immortals and gods in the spiritual world, there is a land of evil, death is the destination... but for me, it is simply heaven!"

Fang Yuan murmured, looking at the blue-violet stars, with unspeakable greed in his eyes.

He only refines a drop of source power, and breaks through the realm of saints. What is the source of savings in that star?

Although the characteristics of the source force are endless, it is only cherished for the subordinate derivative forces.

"If I get there, it's like a duck.... Wait a minute, the spirit of God, you can definitely refine this cancer, why not?"

Fang Yuan’s head turned around and thought quickly. Suddenly, the flash of light flashed: “Yes! The spiritual world must also cherish its own strength. Instead of consuming the world’s origins, it’s better to let the following immortal gods do it. It’s the Scorpio. And... so slowly wiped out, maybe it is also to use this power as a big meal, ready to digest slowly!"

At this time, after the promotion of the realm of power, Fang Yuan knows more about the power of the world.

The so-called source power is the source of the world.

The source of his refining, the reason is so terrible, just because it is the origin of the devil!

At the innate level, it is higher than the world of the following dimensions, so one drop can traverse many worlds, and it is almost impossible to control.

Since they are all the power of the world, even the world below can try to refine and make a drop or two. The spiritual world can naturally do the same.

"Come in! Be sure to mix in!"

Fang Yuan looked at the formation of blue and purple, and made up his mind.

If the power of the whole blue-violet star is swallowed up, he may even break through the current realm and enter a more unpredictable realm.

"I don't think... the high-ranking immortal gods in the spiritual world are dying of the errands that everyone can't avoid, and they become what I dream of..."

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, and immediately shook his head: "If you want to mix the heavy blockade of the spiritual world, enter the purple star, it is difficult! Difficult!! Difficult!!! It seems that the first thing to do is to get a big bright Identity..."

......

"puff!"

Shuguo, where Haizong is located.

Cheng Fei shrugged his head and squatted outside a hall.

Not long after, many exclaimers came: "It's not good. I am forced to calculate the whereabouts of the yuan, and I will be vomiting blood!"

"That thief is so difficult? I have been able to use the secret method and use the savings of Zongmen."

"Oh, this is not blame for that!"

......

When you hear these words, the head of Cheng is not lower.

Originally, to truly join the 瀚海宗, all kinds of rituals are indispensable. The most crucial thing is to leave a sacred soul lamp in the sect. This is naturally not a control, but a means of finding out the important state of life and death of important people.

If there is something in it, the calculation can be greatly convenient.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan only promised to be a guest elder, and delayed the time, even the Zongmen did not come once, the traces of various backhands were also handled very cleanly.

Even the tokens of the elders of the guest are not refining!

In this way, the only clues that can be extrapolated are the name and appearance, which is very fatal.

At the moment, Cheng Fei does not know whether the other party is a pseudonym or something. Even if the appearance is true or false, he is not sure.

If a fairy ancestor has the heart, he can play him on the applause!