? Qingyang Daotong is here, but there are only a few Yuan infants in total, and some others are Jindan, with the largest number of foundations.

Fang Yuan did not expect them to come.

And look at that number, I am afraid that the whole Xianmen of Yunzhou has come?

It seems that someone guessed that he would be in the Langya Pavilion, and faced with the small holy teacher of Donghuang Mountain, so he specifically informed them in advance to cheer themselves, but they did not expect them to dare to come. It has been an excellent practice momentum, but it is the leader of the Xianmen Taoist ancestors in Yunzhou, but the time is still short, and this has not been fully exerted...

Therefore, in the past ten years or so, only three infants have appeared in the Qingyang Sect. The two old ones are the masters Chen Xuanang and Elder Qin. The younger one is the arrogant Lu Qingguan of the Qingzhu Zong Xiaozhu Peak, and they Among the three people, the best baby product is only Lu Qingguan's babies. Of course, from the perspective of Qingyang Sect, Lu Qingguan is already a rare wizard.

As for Fang Yuan...

...That's a freak, incomparable!

Far above the head of the cloud, Qingxuan Sect Master Chen Xuanang nodded to Fang Yuan, smiling.

It seems to be saying, don't be afraid, I'm here.

Fang Yuan nodded to him, wondering what's the use of you?

Chen Xuan'ang saw Fang Yuan's meaning and smiled disdainfully. I thought that I had brought so many people with me, which could be enough for everyone!

The mountain guard of Donghuang Mountain also sneered at this time. At first, he was shocked by such a large number of people. When he found out that there were no masters in this group of people, he was also disdainful and sneered. , Ready to speak.

"Haha, Brother Fang Yuan, have been in retreat for so many years, have you thought of me as a brother?"

Above nine days, there was suddenly another smug laugh, extremely loud.

Everyone around Donghuang Mountain was shocked in his heart. Looking up, he saw a magic cloud spreading across the sky, and a large piece of magic cloud came in one after another. Each of the magic shadows seems to contain endless ferocious power. The breath on his body directly arouses the sky, making the cloud in the sky seem blood red.

And in that magic cloud, with the laughter, the cloud spread out, revealing the figures of three people.

The one on the left is thin and tall, like a bamboo pole, and it doesn’t have a lot of meat, but the spectrum is very sufficient. Not long ago, Liu Jiadaozi called Fang Yuan a younger brother. After a few breaths, he was regarded as a big green onion. When he reached the ground, he took a mouth, but he was also directly called as Fang Yuan's brother, and it was very smooth. When people heard it, he felt that he should be called Fang Yuan as such.

The one next to him is a fierce **** with a height of several feet, holding a white vase in his arms, but in his other hand, he is holding a black big knife and wearing a demon armor. After appearing, he actually Gives a sense of uprightness.

Looking at the sensational murderousness in him, he is an old-fashioned god, and he dare not provoke him.

At this time, he seemed very reticent. After he appeared, he only said to Fang Yuan: "Brother Fang, I will fight for you!"

The skinny man next to him was busy covering his mouth and corrected: "It's not a fight, it's picking him out of the border...the most cheering!"

And beside them, it was the last short stature, a little fatter, riding on the back of a fierce dolphin wearing a tortoiseshell, and his eyes were dribbling, his training was very low, as if it were already The Jindan realm is nothing more than a Zadan piled up with elixir. It is a fierce dolphin sitting under him. He is fierce and agitated. It looks really uncomfortable.

It’s not another one, it’s actually a ghost, I don’t know if he usually steals the pets of war pets, but he is still fat.

It was also when he saw him that Fang Yuan only faintly discovered that, in that magic cloud, every **** and demon warrior was riding a tall and fierce mount under the hips, and those mounts were sturdy and round, two Fangs like a spear in front...

...That are all pigs?

...

...

"Yes... Is that the **** demon army of Xianmeng?"

"That legendary army of gods and demons is actually true?"

I don't know how many people were trembling, and they whispered, and they were all terrified.

There are many legends about this army of gods and demons. It is said that after the event of the demon domain, an elite fairy army assembled by Xianmeng, most of them are freaks and devil heads, and they carry magic treasures, each of which is It is an extremely tricky and fierce person. He is in a haunted place, and he has nothing to do with it. If he really wants to describe it, this is simply a nine-nine palace assassin created by Xianmeng.

So far, this army of gods and demons hasn't made many shots, but every shot has been clean and neat.

Until now, this army of gods and demons has only been lurking in the dark, unexpectedly appearing here suddenly.

What was unexpected was that the appearance of this army of gods and demons seemed to have come for Fang Yuan.

The little holy master of Donghuang Mountain did not look at the sudden emergence of the demon army, but his eyes were slightly cold, knowing that they were coming.

The guardian of Donghuang Mountain was angry, and he snorted coldly.

Before he could say anything, suddenly there was a big laugh in the distance: "Lao Fang, Lao Fang, you have been closed for so many years, I'm really worried that you will close and turn into wood, I don't know if you still Remember our old friends?"

With this laughter, several people came to the void in the East.

The headed one, full of cheeks and belly, chest robe deliberately pulled apart, made a bold look, the dragon was walking around, and the illusion of dragon scales filled with voids was swaying around him. Some people recognized this person, which was the first Song Longzhu, who was famous for refining the Dragon Soul on his own, was also one of the Zhongzhou Xiaoqijun who appeared in the six major examinations.

Beside him, there were several other people, there were noble women in red dresses, fox fur men with swords in their arms, and beautiful, beautiful men and women, and fish baskets around their waists, The barefooted fisherman and the white-robed teenager with two guns. Some of these people have shown their faces before the people of the world. Some of them are not well-known, but they all have an identity.

At that time, Zhongzhou Xiaoqijun actually got together!

Although there are not many of them, each one has a qi machine that transforms the spirit realm.

Reminiscent of their identities makes even a few of them appear, and no one dares to take a peek.

Only Emperor Jiuzhong was dissatisfied and glanced at Li Hongxiao, who was mixed in that group of people, and said with some dissatisfaction: "If you don't do serious things, it's positive to fight in a hurry. I let you pick a wishful prince, but you have to kill him As a brother!"

"Is this caused by the Holy Land?"

The guardian of the East Emperor Mountain also recognized the identity of the little princess Jiuzhongtian and the successor of the famous sword of the Jianjianchi, the fourth apprentice under the main seat of the Eight Wastelands from among them, and his face suddenly dimmed. He doesn't care what Xiaoqijun does, he doesn't care about the strength of several gods in this area. What he cares about is the attitude of the Holy Land behind these people, and the deep meaning of their appearance.

However, this idea had not yet passed, and suddenly a large number of people arrived in the west and north.

"Zhongzhou Qin Family, Wang Family, and Meng Family led 17 families of valve officials, and welcome Mr. Fang Yuan to go out!"

With that loud shout, a group of immortal gates rushed in and rushed to Fang Yuan's body to receive it, and then hundreds of monks appeared on the cloud, among which 20 or 30 were headed, and they all had a turbulent dragon soul Qi machines gather like wind and clouds, and their robes and dresses are all well-dressed, not bystanders, but also a group of masters and heirs of Zhongzhou family.

The first person headed was a white-robed prince, born with a handsome face, walked straight to Fang Yuan to salute, then raised his head and smiled. Fang Yuan looked at his face, feeling that he was somewhat similar to Qin Ranwu, and then looked at him.

The young man in white robe smiled at Fang Yuan and said, "Mr. Fang Yuan, my name is Qin Mingwu, Qin Chaowu is my cousin. At first I saw you in the South China Sea from afar. You once said that you have After the time, I will take good care of my practice!"

Facing his smiling face, Fang Yuan nodded, and then looked at another young man wearing silver armor. From his eyebrows, he could see some sad and sad colors, saying: "I remember you Brother Wang, he is very good!"

The young man proudly said: "I am also very good!"

At this time, the western warfare was violent, and a powerful army of troops was coming from the clouds. There was a dragon and a shadow in the clouds. The swords were standing in front of him, and they rushed to Fang Yuan’s body and stopped, and the cloud gas dispersed. But I saw that the clouds were all covered with armor and a murderous soldier, as if I had just come down from the battlefield, bowed down together, and the armor was clattering.

In that cloud, a **** dressed in purple armour would step out and salute Fang Yuan to see that he is now clearly the guardian of the general, but he is still the ritual of meeting the admirer, calling himself For Xuan Jia, he said: "Mr. Fang Yuan, 108 Xuan Jia teenagers at the devil's edge, I feel that Mr. Fang is just for the world. I come to Kyushu to congratulate Mr. Fang Yuan on his success!"

"Zhongzhou is here..."

"The devil is actually coming..."

Donghuangshan Shoushan's face is already a piece of iron blue, and there seems to be a wind blowing on his body.

He really did not expect these people to appear here.

Because in his estimation, even if these people are distracted, they dare not stand up at this time.

With the general trend, everybody bows down, how can there be such a misunderstanding?

Nominally they all came to welcome Fang Yuan's exit, but in fact, who didn't understand the truth, it was clearly to cheer Fang Yuan. As long as the young Master went out of the customs, he made many arrangements himself It was because I felt that Fang Yuan’s climate had become, and I didn’t want him to be a stumbling block in front of Little Saint.

He couldn't help but looked at the little saint with a little worry~lightnovelpub.net~ but he saw no expression on the little saint's face.

And around Donghuang Mountain, the countless family ancestors and followers also turned pale at this time. They thought they only needed to face it, but it was only Fang Yuan, but they didn’t expect it to appear suddenly. So many people.

Things suddenly became tricky.

Even when they were upset, Fang Yuan was also looking up at the Little Master of the East Huangshan Mountain!

He was still in a green robe with big sleeves and a calm look, but with the appearance of many people around him, he seemed to have changed. In the eyes of many people, he seemed to have some kind of momentum on his body, like a halo, just like Donghuangshan Little Saint General...

That's the kind of people's heart, the momentum of the body.

"I thought you really occupied the general trend of the world, unify the four directions, take the general trend and take the world!"

He looked at the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain, smiled, and said: "It seems that you are still far away..."