Paradise of Demonic Gods

~: 1028 Flying

Looking at the square star sword in front of her eyes, she paid a swallow and swallowed water. She could accurately feel the breath of the square star sword in front of her. It was not weaker than the two she saw in the palace, and even stronger. .

'what happened? Why is this happening? ’

‘How could he find me in a short time? ’

‘Or two of the palaces, and this is the triple brother? ’

'what is the problem? ’

Above the Middle-earth continent, although the magical skills are endless, but because of the difference between the system and the energy, there is no one in the miracle world, the ability to move at the speed of light.

However, after all, Fu Dao is the sacred woman of the Devils, the top figure in the foreign rivers and lakes. She was slightly confused and confused. She was not entangled in this problem, but her body shape was slightly shocked. She has drawn dozens of identical figures. Dissipated in all directions.

This is the highest secret of the dream body. If it is like a dew, it can be transformed into a myriad of avatars in an instant. It is almost impossible to tell.

When Fu Daoxian came up, he used this stunt, apparently making up his mind to escape.

But in the next moment, a scene of horror appeared in front of her eyes.

I saw Fang Xingjian stretched out his palm and grabbed it. In a moment, he felt that the other's palms were constantly expanding and growing. It seemed that the whole sky was shrouded in an instant and caught in all her bodies.

"what happened?"

"Is it an illusion?"

The next moment, the giant palm has enveloped all the space where the avatar is located, and then squeezed.

boom!

Under one palm, all the avatars burst into flames, and her whole person was gently pressed by the Fang Xingjian in the palm of her hand.

Fu Daxian only reacted at this time. Her feelings were not wrong. The palms that I saw before were not an illusion.

But it is not the other party's palms that have become bigger, but the world where she is located seems to have become smaller, and Fang Fangbai is all pinched in Fang Xingjian.

When I noticed this, I paid a white face, and when I had a soft leg, I sat down on the ground, staring at Fang Xingjian, and I couldn’t lift my heart again.

Fang Xingjian grabbed the Taoist immortal and returned to the palace. He was handed over, and the compressed paying sage had been restored to its original state and fell to the ground.

Paying the fairy ugly look at Fang Xingjian, said: "What martial arts did you just show? This martial art... I have never heard of it."

"Wu Gong?" Fang Xingjian stunned slightly, then shook his head and said: "Would you take a special name for walking, breathing, sleeping, and reaching for something?"

The expression of Fu Daoxian was slightly stunned, and then it was reflected. In her opinion, it was said that the martial arts of the gods were just the action of the other party.

However, Fu Daxian did not believe the other party's ghosts. In her opinion, this must be an incredible magical skill, but the other party was cautious and unwilling to disclose it to her.

However, she snorted, but did not do the stupid things in person.

Fang Xingjian is a slight smile, looking at the front of the paying sage said: "The magic door saint? Looks like your magic door is still not dead for the Jingjing."

During the speech, Fang Xingjian raised a finger, and the black silk sword lingered around his fingertips. He slowly said: "For your magic door, I still have a lot of things to understand. Let me ask, come here. Reply.

If you don't want to answer, or if I find that I lied to me, then this is the result. ”

The next moment, the black sword meaning has come to the front of Fu Daoxian, and then it is like a snake, in the horrified eyes of the immortal, drilled in from her mouth, disappeared into the depths of the body and disappeared in the blink of an eye. .

At the moment when the sword's meaning disappeared, a severe pain suddenly rushed from the body of the Tao. She felt that every nerve in her body, every bone seemed to have thousands of steel needles piercing.

Her slender body slammed straight in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be smashed like a shrimp that had been cooked all the time. His eyes were slightly turned white, and the mouth of his mouth was flowing with a trace of saliva.

After a full ten seconds of a century, the body of the payer was completely softened. The whole person was spread on the ground like a mud. It seemed that even a finger could not move.

At this moment, her body was soaked with sweat, and the whole person seemed to be salvaged from the pool. The curve of the body was unobstructed, and there was a greasy feeling. Even the thighs and chest were still shaking from time to time. under.

For Fang Xingjian, who can change the electromagnetic signal in the microscopic world and even change the other five senses, it is simply too simple to manipulate the nerve signals in the other party's body.

He was able to feel the ultimate pain in an instant.

How painful is it? Just ten seconds later, Fu Daoxian felt that he was like a child.

This method of Fang Xingjian is like a demon in the view of Fu Daoxian, and it is even more devilish than the magic door.

At this moment, paying for the Tao, and then looking at Fang Xingjian’s eyes, has begun to have a trace of fear.

Fang Xingjian did not care about these, but then asked: "Well, let me tell you which masters of the magic door, such as the master of the avenue, are there?"

The magical elite, such as Fu Daoxian, experienced fierce competition in the outer domain and was influenced by the concept of the magic door. It was originally self-centered, and everything started from its own interests, especially with the demonic means that Fang Xingjian had just shown. Of course, she did not Will die for the benefit of the demon door.

So the next one asked, one answer, Fang Xingjian quickly got a general understanding of the situation of the current outside the magic door.

"Well, did the magic door store the original handwriting of the Emperor?" Fang Xingjian is very interested in the master of the emperor's avenue.

However, the magic door was originally divided into seven, the so-called inheritance of the emperor, also divided into seven.

‘According to my calculations, after smashing the acupoints all the way, after breaking through to the heavens, it is already half dead. What changes will happen after entering the so-called avenue? ’

Fang Xingjian’s eyes glimpsed a little, and he looked at the paying sage in front of him and said, “You said that now the eighth door of the next month will be held in the sacred altar of Saishan, right now, right?”

"Yeah." Fudao Xian nodded.

Fang Xingjian said faintly: "I want you to take me over."

Paying a glimpse of the glimpse: "When?"

"Nature is now."

Therefore, Fang Xingjian left a detached deduction of the royal cheats, and a continuation of the continuation of the high-dimensional swordsmanship, he has already left the Jingjing with Fudaoxian.

He didn't take a carriage, or a BMW, because there is no faster car in the world than him.

Just to consider the affordability of paying the Tao, he may not be able to fly too fast.

Then I saw Fang Xingjian’s mouth vomiting, and a cloud of milk came out of his mouth. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into a golden cloud and appeared in front of Fu Daoxian.

Then grab the Fudaoxian station, and the golden Xiangyun will vacate and fly toward the mountains outside the Sai, the secluded mountain of the seven gates of the magic gate is the sacred altar of the seven roads. The sacred woman of the magic gate.

The countless guards of the palace saw the golden clouds rising from the sky, and immediately it was a riot. Until the sound of Fang Xingjian came from Xiangyun, they calmed down again.

But at the moment, countless banned troops looked at the golden clouds that had gone away, and there was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

In an instant, when the son of Xuan Nai was reincarnation, the news of the immortal descendants began to spread in the ban, and even more and more outrageous.

This is also the behavior of Fang Xingjian's easy-going behavior. When he is now repaired, every move is enough to have a great impact.

At this moment, Fudaoxian looked at Xiangyun, which was getting faster and faster under his feet. He looked at the mountains and rivers that were moving backwards. Where is the majesty of the sacred woman, just like a little girl, opened his mouth and exclaimed Road: "What is this? Is it a fairy magic weapon?"

"The martial art will only." Fang Xingjian said faintly: "Sit steady, I want to speed up."