Supreme fairy. -le-wen-small-say-lwxiaoshuo-

Among the uninhabited little yellow days, a figure came from the electric.

The figure suddenly slammed and fell in front of a group of celestial beings.

"See Fang Yuan adults!"

"See the Lord!"

The group of immortals are giving gifts together.

Looking into the eyes, in addition to the shadow of innocence has continued to sit in the green ghost desert, Fangyuan's majesty is already.

Bai Ningbing, Heiloulan, Miaoyin Fairy, White Rabbit Girl, Xueer, Bingyuan, Shizong, Shishicheng, Motansang, etc., are scented, talented, and gathered together.

These people all participated in the previous ambush ambush, and witnessed how Fang Yuan took the warring bureau and captured the southern Xinjiang Zhuxian.

Therefore, at this moment, the eyes of Fang Xian to Fang Yuan are far more heated and revered than before the war.

Especially those who are strangers, pleasing their eyes, and respectful attitudes, they are as good as dogs and cats.

"No need for more gifts." Fang Yuan glanced at them and turned to look at the other side.

A fairy tales suspended in the sky, and it was only recently that this group of celestial hands was built.

Of course, the main body of the big array is Fang Yuan’s personal shot, and some of the remaining details are left to the subordinates.

Fang Yuan's Zhou Dao was carefully observed for a while, and nodded with satisfaction, confirming that the state of the array was all good.

This is the wisdom of the fairy squad, using wisdom and halo, assisting women's hearts, solving puzzles, refining others' fairy tales. If there is the will of others, the effect will be better.

At the beginning, Fang Yuan used the false impression of the Moyao to help him refine the fairy tales from the thin green fairy, which included the replacement of the soul. This key Xianyu made Fangyuan successfully turn over, and in the Yitianshan war, the tiger hunted the food and took away the Supreme Immortal.

In the last life, this array has been improved by Fangyuan, and the power is even worse.

In this world, Fangyuan only fine-tuned some places and used them. Because power is enough, there is no need for improvement.

"Well, let's go into the battle." Fang Yuan said.

Some of the beggars around him have entered the battlefield, replacing the source of the squadron and maintaining the operation.

Fang Yuan turned and looked behind him.

Behind him is a fascinating dream, as if it were a large group of huge colored clouds.

A pure dream seeks the true body already condensed out. This is the perfect pure dream for the permanent existence of Fang Yuan from the hands of Feng Jinhuang.

It is only the source of the source that is weak, and there is no capital to separate the soul. Therefore, it is only the will of Fangyuan that manipulates the pure dream to seek the true body.

Will will shrink with consumption until it dissipates.

Only with the soul, can you count as a avatar.

Therefore, this pure dream of seeking truth, can only be regarded as half a dream.

But this is enough for the immediate needs.

Pure dreams seek the real body into the dream, and soon launched a southern Xinjiang Zhuxian.

They have not yet entered the battle, and the celestial beings who are still in the side of Fangyuan are slightly moving, and they all recognize this person.

After the war, they were not idle, actively searching for the information of the prisoners, so they knew a lot about their feet.

"This is the sheep's sinister sheep."

"He is one of the representative figures of the peak of the soul in the southern fairyland of southern Xinjiang."

"He once used one person to smash a group of ancient wild animals' nests, and then succeeded in the pursuit of the ancient wild animals."

White rabbit girl and others are communicating in a low voice.

The upper part of the sheep's dead is still left in the dream, and the part below the abdomen is exposed, which is convenient for the body of the source to display the killing.

Immortal killing trick - the thief ghost hand!

A ghost hand descended from the sky and quickly plunged into the fairy in the iron zone.

Looking for the group's gaze, just a few breaths, the ghost hand drilled out.

It flew over the source of the Zhouyuan of Fangyuan, and came to the space of the magical squad that was running slowly. Then spread the five fingers and gently throw the stolen scorpion into the big array.

This is a seven-turned soul fairy!

When Xianyu entered the brainstorming array, he was immediately wrapped in a large array and caught in the central zone.

"I am fully motivated!" The celestial beings in the big array quickly sipped.

In the noisy sounds of wisdom, the wisdom halo was concentrated on the stolen fairy, and it was quickly refining.

The thief and the ghost hand flew back to the fairy scorpion in the iron area, and the time was drilled again to bring out the second fairy.

This fairy is a decapitation.

Fangyuan Zhoudao nodded, with this fairy as the core, the demention can be used.

The thief ghost hand throws the soul-soul scorpion into the brainstorming squad, and once again flies back to the sacred sacred sheep.

In the next two consecutive times, it steals the fairy scorpion and steals the fairy scorpion that the sheep have mastered.

Some unknown people in the unknown, seeing this scene, are all shocked.

Has Fangyuan already improved the thief's killings, so that it can steal the fairy **** every time?

If this is the case, then the thief’s killing is no doubt more than a hundred times more horrible than before!

The thief’s killings have indeed been improved.

Fang Yuan’s enlightenment steals the truth and has achieved results, which makes the thief’s ghosts able to locate and steal them in a targeted manner.

As long as Fangyuan knows the target very well and knows the specific location of Xianyu, he can steal the fairy singer for the second time.

It is well known to the source of the sheep. Because of the last life, he sneaked into the soul, searched the soul, swallowed a whole set up, until the immortality of the sheep was merged into himself.

In a short period of time, Fang Yuan will quickly refine and refine the sheep's dry scent, and become his own.

Fangyuan Zhoudao took the decapitation of the fairy scorpion, immediately infused with Xianyuan, and alternated with other locusts to make the demention kill.

This demention is also improved, compared to the previous generation of power can be more powerful.

When Fang Yuan took a photo, he took out the soul of the sheep.

As the soul of the sheep, the soul is completely out of the dream, and it is about to wake up. However, Fang Yuan had already prepared, and he remembered to kill him and seal it.

Take the fairy, the sheep are like a tiger.

The demented, the dead sheep, the toothless diseased tiger, is already ill.

"The last step, take the cockroach!" Fang Yuan sighed softly, urging the killing move, and directly extracting the fairy scorpion from the sheep's dead meat.

Xianyu was forcibly sealed by Fangyuan to form a light gray group.

Bai Ningbing and other three immortals saw this slowly approaching.

Fangyuan Zhoudao carefully handed the gray light to the hand of Bai Ningbing and said: "Go."

Everything has been calculated.

Bai Ningbing and other three immortals hold the sheep's dried fairy, and fly directly to Xiaonanjiang.

At the sight position, Bai Ningbing gently throws it and throws the gray light group into the side of the mountain.

Immediately, the heavens and the earth are violently surging, and the gray light is blown up, and the bigger and bigger. The gray light is cracked in the outer periphery, and the mountain is translated, making a deafening loud noise.

The gray light and shadow became bigger and bigger, and finally the original appearance of the dead sheep was completely restored.

"Attention." Bai Ningbing gave a cold drink, and the two cents beside him were already waiting.

Hey!

First, a large group of flower-winged white-bone birds screamed like crows and rushed out to fly out.

Subsequently, the earth shook, and a beast wave originated from the sheep's blessing and spread to the borders of Xiaonanjiang.

Bai Ningbing and others looked solemn in color and had no panic.

Long ago, Fang Yuan calculated everything and arranged an extremely detailed response plan.

Sanxian immediately acted.

White condensate quickly dispels the animal tide.

The flower-winged white-bone bird group was also successfully pulled by a stranger, and took it in other directions.

The sheep's dry blessings were originally self-contained, and everything coexisted harmoniously. But nowadays, after being merged into Xiaonanjiang, the balance that was originally designed by the sheep was broken, causing a series of confusion.

If it is a common fairy, it must be in a hurry.

However, Fang Yuan was calm and calm, using the deep wisdom of the martyrdom and the contribution of the priests, he maintained the situation.

The chaos was only a while, and it slowly dissipated.

Sanxian left a fairy to clean up the mess, while Bai Ningbing and a stranger were flying back to Xiaohuangtian.

On their way back, they were seeing another group of Zhu Xian, the same three, holding a pink light group and falling to Xiaonanjiang.

The thief's hand, the sorcerer's squad, the demention, the tricks, and the means...

The thieves refining, the separation of the soul, the annexation of the fairy, and the suppression of chaos, Fangyuan arranged everything in order, and done a good job.

Mainly with the experience of the previous world, Fang Yuan is very familiar with the situation of prisoners.

Only a few days later, Fang Yuan almost wiped out all the prisoners, leaving only Ba Shi and Liu Hao.

A huge Wuqing Mosch vein has been moved to the habitat of the stone people, and it has already made Shishi Cheng a surprise.

In the small southern Xinjiang, there are dozens more mountains directly.

Some mountain ridges have reached the famous mountain level in southern Xinjiang.

Inside the rain mountain, Tongyin Mountain, bone bird peak...

The Shiren family’s Taishang elder, Shi Zong’s belly, sighed with enthusiasm: “It’s really a murderous fire belt!”

Because it is the Southern Xinjiang, so half of the resources are concentrated in the small southern Xinjiang, the other half of the resources are distributed to other small four domains and small nine days.

For example, Xiaozhongzhou has a garden with a shadowy flower, and a large amount of Xiannong soil has laid a fertile plain.

Another example is Xiaobeiyuan, which has a Tianzhu style.

For example, in the Xiaodonghai, there is a brand new sea area called the sea of ​​waves.

In another example, in the Xiaoxi Desert, more than a dozen hibiscus trees were planted, and each branch of the tree was a fairy.

The most important harvest is the Xiahua Cave in the middle of the day.

In the last life, Fang Yuan did not know that Xia Wei had a year old pool, and he had worked hard to build one.

With two years of pool, it is not so good, causing a serious waste of resources. Most of the resources that Fangyuan has ransacked from the South Road of South Xinjiang have been invested in the construction of the annual pool.

In this world, Fang Yuan directly took Xia Wei’s Huanchi Pool as his own.

Fang Yuan’s beasts, the ancient beasts, and the Taikoo beasts, who have always felt headaches, have stuffed them into the pool.

The crowds are ups and downs, and after a shock, they are already numb.

Fang Yuanqiao took advantage of the ~lightnovelpub.net~ almost accumulated the life of Nanxiang Zhuxian, swallowed without waste.

"The realm of Fang Yuan adults is really comprehensive, and it is easy to annex the genre of various genres."

"His fairy tales are even more great, and they have swallowed so many celestial beings, but they are still so broad and stable!"

"This, this is a slaughter pig to kill dogs. These strong immortals fall into the hands of Fangyuan, it is like a chicken falling into the hands of the butcher, being cut throat, bloodletting, plucking, cleaning and cutting. Really..."

A group of people are screaming, and some people can't speak.

Fang Yuan’s crisp and swallowing behavior this time made them feel cold.

As if the fairy fell to the front of Fangyuan, it was not a fairy, but a chicken, duck, pig, and dog.

Even the eight-turn 蛊 is no exception.

This brings vibration to the group, especially for those strangers, far more than the previous ambush success!