When comparing with Xuanming Zun, Fang Yuan compares with him the simplest algorithm.

While fighting against the eccentric Manchu, it is the most complicated method of transfiguration.

Fufa is based on calligraphy, which can contain a world of truth and form a powerful rune, so the foundation of the Fufa is calligraphy, but Fang Yuan is absolutely unwilling to compare calligraphy with the idiot. What is your calligraphy?

So as soon as he came up, he turned into a green charm.

Today, Fang Yuan, who has penetrated into 90% of his natural merits, has cultivated a body of Xuanhuang Qi, and cultivated a variety of things, including the power of heaven and earth. Speaking of changes, even some gods are inferior to him, plus his Xuanhuang Qi, It could have been borrowed from Fu Dao, so Fang Yuan’s green energy could be transformed into Fu Dao, which is why Fang Yuan exhausted the face of this Fu Dao’s attainment, who knew nothing about geometry. As far as possible, with a ray of mysterious yellow gas, evolve everything in the world, and finally turned into a seal.

Bai Chi-sao wanted the symbol of Lin Mo, not asking him to have mysterious yellow spirit, but at least asked him to understand Tiangong, not under Fang Yuan, so he was very at ease with Fang Yuan, no matter how deep this old man was, No matter how high the realm is, how strong it is!

90% of the merits of the heavens, plus the comprehension of the ancient magic chapter, makes his understanding of this world far stronger than anyone!

Seeing this green charm, Bai Chi was attracted in the first place, and the mysterious evolution of it was very beneficial to his attainment of Taoism, and immediately afterwards, he felt an incredible feeling. I don’t believe anyone can hold the world in one rune, and then it is the meaning of fear. He finds that he may not be able to come up with this rune seal in his whole life...

Feeling chilly on the neck.

By this time, he had never thought about it. In fact, he only needed to fight the most basic calligraphy with Fang Yuan to win.

Of course, inside this, Fang Yuan deliberately did it.

A group of other elders, seeing the appearance of foolish old man, could not understand how.

I was shocked by the seemingly omnipotent junior wizards like Fang Yuan, and felt a heartfelt fear.

Now Long Jiansuo has been cut, Xuanming Lord has lost, Xing Luosuo is still procrastinating for a long time, Bai Chishou dare not write, and counted four of his heads in his seven people. By the way, how can the remaining three people feel restless?

In this case, they want to save the lives of a lot of old friends, and leave Fang Yuan's life, the pressure is so great?

"Oh, Fang Xiaoyou wants to fight, but still waits to finish this game..."

In a depression, an old man named Bai Zhang suddenly opened his mouth, with a forced smile on his face, but his intention was to explain Fang Yuan's gambling irregularities, let him finish the game first, so In the first place, you can count on this gambling battle. Although it is not pretty on the face, it can still keep the foolish man...

But before he finished talking, Fang Yuan suddenly looked at him again and said, "Did you just want to gamble with me?"

Bai Zhangshen was slightly startled, his face awkward.

"The way of magical powers is just the way of change. I have penetrated most of the celestial skills in the South China Sea, so although you are a god, your understanding of the laws is not as good as mine. If you really bet on magical powers with you, it is bullying you!"

Fang Yuan said, pointing at the green sign: "Still this sign, you can see how many changes there are, even if I lose!"

After that, he turned around and continued to wait for Xing Luo to play chess.

Bai Zhangxu was stunned for a moment, and turned around dumbly to look at the rune with Baijisao.

With no tears in my heart, I wanted to save one, but didn't expect to put myself in.

"No, how could anyone be young, so that all walks of life can have such accomplishments?"

Among the remaining two old men, their faces have changed greatly. There is a red-faced old man wearing a gray robe, but with a strong figure and a vitality like iron. At this time, he is full of anger. This person is called Longshou. , He and the remaining old man, looked at each other, and at the same time felt a bad meaning, exchanged a look, and at the same time thought: "Are Xianmeng not accustomed to us outsiders, deliberately Has such a little freak been cultivated, and is it used exclusively to deal with us?"

"Damn, we just want to cultivate the state of mind outside of the red dust, and who offended?"

"Xianmeng is so painstaking, embarrassed by us, really hates!"

"There is such a great ability, why not deal with those powerful old monsters, do you have to pick us up?"

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The two of them were more and more angry, full of grief and anger, and the dragon's marrow had a temper tantrum, and they saw that Long Jianshou was dead, and the other four old friends were all in the urn. That child, you have all the skills of swordsmanship, and everything is fine. Well, the old man comes to play with you. I am not like other Daoists. I have only a brute force. Come and come, we will fight directly!"

"If you are dead, you will lose. If you are alive, you will win. See who kills!"

With a loud cry, the blood rolled like a fierce volcano.

Behind him, the mountains are majestic, the mountains and rivers are manifested, the laws are twisted, and a terrifying deity is revealed.

When Mr. Tian Ji saw this, he was full of anger and shouted: "Did you even put a little face on?"

Naturally, he could see that this dragon's mound had no regard for everything, and decided to suppress cultivation.

It is not a gamble at all, but who has the big fist.

"Have no face, you have to break our quietness, it is you who forced us to the dead end..."

Unexpectedly, Dragon's Sage was more angry than him, and screamed: "If you don't give us a way to live, then you won't give you a way to live!"

Now he really intends to suppress people by force, thinking that the young man in front of him, although omnipotent and omnipotent, is not an instinct, after all, and in his compartment, there are three instincts, no fear of him. , Mr. Tianji's position is really powerful, but Lord Xuanming does not lose to him. This little fairy world is still the site of Lord Xuanming. If he really fights, he will definitely win!

The idea is reckless and direct, but the most useful.

Just listening to the ears of the seven immortals outside Huahua, there is always something wrong.

Before they even thought about it, all of a sudden, behind Fang Yuan, that now became the size of a person, and he was still wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket, a hole was cut in the back of the pants, and a tail extended from the hole. The dragon that came out suddenly laughed and said, "This time, my heart has been suffocating and I can't find anyone to vent. Someone came to the door today, come, and look like you guys are practicing too. We are the Dragons, then your grandfather and I will bet this game with you!"

When speaking, the flesh soared, tearing the padded jacket and trousers, but revealing a full-length Jiaolong flesh coming, after the battle of the magic edge, and afterwards it closed, now the flesh changed again, shrinking before The front claws have recovered, and a horn above the head is like a silver gun, shining brightly, with a dragon power, which is stirred by the violent winds around, and the wind is surging.

The golden pupil stared at the dragon's princess with a smile, and said with a smile: "The ugly words can be said ahead. If you stay, you will lose, but you must admit it. When my old man eats you, you have to take the initiative to jump into the iron pan. I washed my body..."

"Half-step real dragon?"

The dragon's princess can now have this practice, because he was a dragon clan in his youth, but he didn't expect to be challenged. He actually encountered such a monster, a heart was cold for a while, and he was a real dragon in half a step. Under the coercive pressure, he only felt that his body was fighting, and he was almost out of control. This was his instinct to suppress and not control, and his practice was indeed inferior to that of Jiaolong.

This Jiaolong followed Fang Yuan at first, it seems that the duty is to pull the cart, but in fact it is the escort.

When he first fell into the devil's edge, he could fight God, but he usually refused to contribute. Now after a period of retreat, he has swallowed a lot of magic elixir, and his body gradually recovers. Is it possible for the ordinary God to be true? Can you do it with him?

Not only the dragon's princess, but when he saw the prestige of this half-dragon, the other old men were also half dead.

Planted, planted!

The other party even brought in these other creatures, it was clear that he would not be able to live with his seven immortals...

Now, among these seven people, six losers and lose their momentum. Although they really want to start, they may not lose, but do you still want the face of the seven immortals? How can they do that kind of thing without claiming to the world?

Blame it only, Xianmeng is too insidious, pit yourself these people!

Has lost, heartbroken Xuanming respected the Lord.

With a forehand, he thought hard and wondered where the star Luo Shou fell.

Looking at the green charm, the remorseful and desperate Hundred Man and Bai Zhangsou fell into silence.

"Fuck it!"

In this desperate silence, the last middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and two white temples, namely the old Hanshou in Qixianli of Huawai, suddenly sighed in a low voice, his cultivation behavior was, yes The tallest among all the people in the field, but at this time, with a sense of loss on his face, he looked up at Fang Yuan and said, "I don't know what Xianmeng thinks, I have to come to hurt our state of mind, but since When you come, you can’t hide it. Little friends, let the old man come and bet this last game with you, and see how your temperament is!"

"If you win, turn the seven immortals out of your way, and leave it to your disposal. The old man will proclaim himself and will never resist!"

"If you lose... I just hope you leave early, don't want to come again!"

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Fang Yuan couldn't help but startled and looked up at him.

But when I saw that old man at that year, with a long sigh, I took out an ice-blue guqin from the sleeve, but it was Wannian Xuanbing as a body, with a seven-string, with a simple pavement pattern, and endlessly elegant, horizontal On his knees, Ding Ding Dong Biao boomed.

The sound of the piano is like a butterfly~lightnovelpub.net~ Suddenly flying over this little fairy world, making the whole valley very angry.

At one moment, the sound of the piano was gentle, and I could see that in the valley, the willow branches, the flowers bloom, the running water, and the fish in the stream, like the sound of the piano, jumping out of the delicate white waves; It makes people's minds endlessly high, seeing the vast snow mountains, seeing the white clouds, the sky is pure, there is nothing sticking to it, no dust, it is extremely ethereal...

But in this piece of ethereal purity, suddenly the sound of the instrument clashed, and a trace of grief was born from Bai.

It seems that there is red dust and dirty air, and it is necessary to destroy this pure and ethereal land and pollute this elegance and quietness with it.

Fang Yuan sat quietly, listening to the grief and accusation of himself in the sound of the piano, and kept silent for a long time.

He has never learned the temperament, but he wants to win this bet.

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