Rumble!

The seal is broken and the world is shaking.

A huge meteor meteor, with the majesty of the world, crashed into the mainland.

Among them, the sacred lord did not hesitate, and chose several academies of the Holy Land.

Only in an instant, the range of a hundred miles is reduced to powder.

"The power of suppression in this world is a bit strong?"

The sacred lord is on the ground, above the red magma, slightly frowning: "Fortunately, it has been hit hard once, but it is good and good... drink! Dark face!"

In an instant, the tens of thousands of miles of heavenly rules have changed.

A purple grotesque bird, drilled from flowers, fish, birds, beasts and even corpses on the ground, instantly turned into thousands of troops and began to spread around.

"Oh... the old man is not the devil who specializes in the destruction of the group. These derivational monsters are not so strong in combat power... I don't know which step the soul can do?"

The purple sacred master lost his hands behind his back and smiled and thought: "Although the atmosphere is hidden, but the real body hits the face, can't you see that he is a heavenly meditation?"

"This time I waited for two days to die, there is still a heaven and a world, this world... is in ruin!"

......

"In some strange worlds, the power of the source should be very strong..."

Fang Yuan, who was recited by the sacred lord of the sable, also turned into a meteor, hitting somewhere in the earth.

In a tiankeng, his figure slowly rises, and the power of Shenyuan overflows: "Sure enough, the suppression is very big. Even if I immediately enlarge the road and gain the authority of the surrounding creator, it will only restore the peak of the 60% or 60%!"

This is the beginning of the data, if you let him stay in the world for a while, you may be able to return to the point of 90%.

This is the horror of the gods!

In fact, they can adapt to any world as long as they give enough time.

"Other devils should be worse than me, but with their bodies, it is enough to do a lot of things!"

Fang Yuan licked his lips and thought irresponsibly.

In fact, the world of Confucian cultivation is not very strong, such as the few masters of the shots, which is almost the level of the devil.

But by the power of the heavens and the earth, every strength is comparable to the Lord.

And that Sun Shengru, is a world of arrogance, with this blessing, in order to temporarily resist the **** of the sky.

"Strictly speaking, with the world's heritage at this time, as long as a demon god, it can almost be destroyed."

Fang Yuan has no need for the power of the soul of this world. Strictly speaking, even the power of the world is somewhat difficult to see.

The lord of flowers plundered the power of the soul only to increase the birth of the surrounding magic.

Most of them make the world of Confucianism swallow the world of Confucianism and become more powerful.

"Of course... If you can really swallow the success, the flower lord will inevitably receive the reward of the demon world, which is much better than simply devour the origin of the Confucian world. After all, even if it is the **** of the gods, want to refine It is not so easy to turn a world of high-dimensional universes!"

"But... the direction of the world is a bit strange, as if... it was influenced by that civilization!"

Fang Yuan has been struggling to pursue the advanced world of Chinese civilization, and hopes to get some information about the earth he originally lived from.

In this Confucian world, he found some clues.

Whether it is the unique strength of the heavens and the earth, or the customs of the local customs, it is clear that there are traces of the radiation of the Chinese civilization world.

"It can affect such a high-level world. The Chinese civilization is not a higher civilization. It is at least equal to the demons. Is this possible? In this dimension of the universe, there is still a huge world comparable to the demons. ?"

......

Just at the same time as Fang Yuan thought.

A few people have mastered the world and have come to him.

"Demon... We have to seal you up even if we try our best to repair it!"

The head of the person, looks like a middle-aged, Fengshen as jade, presumably young is also a beautiful man who is popular with thousands of girls, at this time looking at Fang Yuan's eyes full of grief.

Obviously, even the most optimistic masters do not feel that in the absence of Sun Shengru to preside over the heaven and earth sacrifices, they can eliminate the evil spirits of Fang Yuan, and they can only use the idea of ​​seal.

"Oh? Is it?"

Fang Yuan held his hand and said: "So... how are you going to seal me?"

"I am the dean of the Qiankun Academy, Wang Yukun, and I have the help of the town court!"

Wang Qiankun sighed softly. Behind him, a white jade-like city emerged. Above it was a Confucian scholar with a strong face, and some were just juvenile.

"The sky is white jade, the 12th floor and the five cities!"

"The Wanru Chaozong squad!"

Two vast voices came.

Immediately, the city pool flew up and landed on the top of Fang Yuan, expanding.

"Don't be deceived by his appearance, he is just a demon!"

"seal!"

Baiyucheng is obviously a flying and space implement, which is better able to protect Confucianism among them.

They sit cross-legged and silently recite the sage scriptures.

Some young disciples were curious and unbearable, but they were immediately suppressed by the teacher.

Hao Ran straight into the sky, igniting the strength of the heavens and the earth, turned into a giant force to suppress.

Hey!

A series of pure white chains emerged and wrapped around Fang Yuan.

If you look closely, you will find that those chains are composed of extremely subtle Huazhang characters, and the voices of reading and chanting are constantly coming out.

“So easy?”

So easy to complete, but Wang Haokun is a little surprised.

"Good ban..."

Fang Yuan praised that if they were the devils who had just arrived, even if they finally broke free, the power of the road would be inevitable.

"Hey, the demon is out!"

Next to Wang Qiankun, several masters of the Grand Masters screamed coldly: "The dean is better to directly refine this demon, so that the world knows that our Qiankun Academy is no worse than the Confucian Academy!"

"No... you are going to withdraw!"

Wang Yukun’s face was suddenly changed, and he screamed.

"Unfortunately, it’s late!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and seemed to stretch his body.

Hey! Hey!

The chain wrapped around him suddenly cracked.

Hey!

Behind him, a giant standing on the ground, wearing a dragon, the fire and feng shui around the surrounding, roaring and grabbing, the target is a large manned weapon in the sky, Bai Yujing.

boom!

Just a claw, the treasure of the town of the Qiankun Academy, a sorrowful sorrow, began to collapse and disintegrate.

Countless Confucian screams and fell from the air.

"It’s terrible. Is this the power of the devil? I thought they were the safest in the protection of the treasures of the town, so it’s called to play together...”

Seeing this scene, Wang Yukun and several big Confucian eyes are red.

After all, this brings together the best students of Qiankun Academy.

After experiencing this explosion of the instrument, falling from a high altitude, at least to reduce the staff by 50%, it is a big injury!

"Oh? Is the body so weak?"

Seeing that one Confucian scholar was killed, Fang Yuanzhang’s different colors flashed, and he grabbed a Confucian scholar and came to his hands: “Well... the power of blood is not strong... It seems that Haoran is righteous even if it is cultivated. High-level, it is still difficult to strengthen itself..."

"Your name... is it called Huo Qingtian?"

He looked at the Confucianism in his hand. After searching for the soul, he suddenly had a bad taste together: "Would you like to die or want to live?"

Just as he was tortured, many awe-inspiring attacks have fallen on him.

It is a pity that the giants imaginary expansion, wrapped Fang Yuan, and suddenly did not touch the law, even Wang Haokun's awe-inspiring spirit could not affect him.

"My generation of people, I would rather die than die!"

Huo Qingtian squeezed a few words from his teeth.

"Is it?"

Fang Yuan seems to think of something interesting, and the corner of his mouth is a little curved: "I hope you can say this after me!"

"What do you want to do? Let him go!"

The outside world, Wang Yukun and other big Confucian faces are more urgent, and they even directly use the secret law: "Qingtian Bixue!"

puff!

They sprayed haze and smudged the brush, and wrote a large character in the void. The dragon fluttered and the dragon danced, and the pen took the dragon snake, and it was filled with anger, and it had the posture of burning mountains and rivers.

"Oh... I have to say that you guys are still very admirable, but unfortunately, hit the stone with eggs!"

Fang Yuan’s left hand presses on the top of Huo Qingtian’s head: “Who is the big dream? I know myself, the world in my dreams, the reincarnation!”

Immediately, he looked at the opposite Wang Qiankun, and his right hand also volleyed to write a strange rune: "Destroy the truth!"

Hey!

A strange text emerges, and the murderous and arrogant, after the invasion of any heaven and earth, is the end of the disappearance.

Immediately, a combination of several characters smashed past the sage article.

wave!

The expected terrorist competition did not come.

Under the prestige of the gods of truth, the blood characters on the opposite side are suddenly gone, and there are no drops.

"Confucian scholars are arrogant, but they are just to motivate the world's power of the world, that is, the world is righteous...but... my utterances, even the rules of heaven can be eliminated, what is the righteousness of the region?"

Fang Yuan is not surprised at this.

"Ah!"

At this time, Huo Qingtian, who was inspired by the dreamer's secret method and carried out thousands of simulations of spiritual reincarnation, also woke up. Although there was no face to grow old, his temperament was vicissitudes.

"What is right? What is evil?"

"I read the book of sages myself. Why did God want to do this to me?"

"My nephew..."

......

His eyes were red, and his hands were like a knife, and he dug his chest.

Hey!

There, there was originally a red heart, but it was a gathering of culture, but in the next moment, a black and ink-like color was rendered, and that kind of breath made Wang Qiankun look great.

"It turned out to be evil, and it broke the heart. From then on, you are the first black demons in the world!"

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