"It rushed over!"

"Block it!!"

"Take the power of this ancient pavilion to the strongest!"

The mind of the four-year-old trembled, and the ancient pavilion was squeaky, and the screen in the pavilion was full of thick smoke. The light beam that the pavilion fired was almost as solid.

The Wannian Fighter is approaching the ancient pavilion.

"Crash directly." Fang Yuan sneered, proud of the bow.

But for a moment, the death of the ancient pavilion has made the momentum of the Wannian Fighting Car very slow.

"The killing move is slowing down? Give me a crack." Fang Yuan is familiar with this move, and under one command, the Wannian Fighting Car is full of silver light and faint.

Hey!

In the sound of the sound, the ancient pavilion was broken, and the speed of the 10,000-year-old fighter car resumed as it was, and then slammed into the ancient pavilion.

This ancient pavilion is not good at defense. It was originally broken by Fang Yuan, and this time it hit a harder and faster Wannian fighting car, which immediately collapsed.

The pavilion was flying, the pavilion was cut off, the screen was broken, and the pavilion collapsed.

The four-day child vomited blood and thumped, and immediately fell to the long river.

Without the protection of this ancient pavilion, the four-day child completely lost the power to fight back in front of Fang Yuan. After a while, it was all killed by Fangyuan.

They were still converted to seven, and like Liu Hao, they did not join the heavens and retained their own fairy tales.

The fairy singer has been destroyed by them.

Fang Yuan had just salvaged their corpses and the scattered scorpions, and the boat arrived.

On the boat, there was an eight-turn 蛊仙清夜, and I saw the body of the four-day child on the deck of the 10,000-year-old plane. He was discolored: "Fangyuan, you are the devil, I want to make your blood debts pay!"

Fang Yuan looked back and smiled a little: "Another one is dead."

Wannian Fighting Car did not say anything, the silver light shrouded, and the torrent of the ship rushed to kill the boat.

Its ferocious charge posture suddenly caused a riot in the boat.

In the clear night, the forehead was straightforward, and after a moment of sighing, a wise order was issued: "We will avoid the sharpness and do not fight hard with this eight-turn fairy house."

Although the Sunshine was killed, the battle report has been conveyed in time. The Ziwei Fairy and the night know the information of the Wannian Fighter.

However, it is so easy for Hengzhou to escape.

The speed of the 10,000-year-old fighter speed has smashed, and it has broken through the previous limit and is getting faster and faster.

This fairy house, although known as the speeding car, is actually a ship shape, and it seems to be turned into a silver meteor at this moment, flying close to the long river!

Hengzhou is a model of a building. It is bigger than a million-year-old fighter. It wants to avoid it, but the speed is not fast. Where can it be avoided?

boom!

A loud noise, Hengzhou trembled twice, the front side of the hull directly broke a large hole, visible left and right.

Fang Yuan’s Wannian Fighting Car directly hit the Hangzhou!

"How can it be?"

"Fangcai Hengzhou has already spurred the most powerful defense means, but it can't stop Fangyuan's blow!"

The facts are so horrible that the eyes are stunned in the night.

"Adult, Fang Yuan that rushed over again." The immortal in the boat was exclaimed.

The voice just fell, and a bang, the Wannian fighting car crashed into the boat.

The Hengzhou swayed violently, and the night was awkward, standing on the ground. The fighting spirit in his heart is even more crumbling. How can this be played?

The locusts in the Hengzhou have a huge loss, and if they hit a few more times, they will be directly smashed.

Many of the celestial celestial faces are pale and full of cold sweat. Fortunately at this time, they heard the order of the night: "Remove!"

Hengzhou turned the bow and resolutely retreated.

"Can you go?" Fang Yuan sneered.

Boom!

The Wannian Fighting Car penetrated the Hengzhou boat again and again, and Hengzhou used the killing and rebelling, but Fangyuan had already targeted it.

Knowing ourselves and knowing each other is not a battle.

As long as there is no great change in the heavens, Fangyuan must be the last winner!

The battle has been doomed from the beginning.

Therefore, when the boat was crashed and the night fell into the long river, no one was surprised.

"Kill him!" Without the source, there are many other people in the car who are yelling at the same time.

Killing the machine, the 10,000-year-old plane sneaked into the river, like a shark, crashing into the night.

Clean up the night and do your best to display defenses.

But in this long river, he was a dark road, and he was suppressed to the extreme.

boom!

The Wannian Fighter directly smashed his black shield and slammed him.

In the middle of the night, I vomited blood and endured severe pain. I tried to rush out of the river.

Seeing the river looking at him, he was shocked to find that the Wannian Fighter had long waited for a long time.

boom!

Another loud noise, the Wannian Fighter used the bottom of the boat directly on the head of the night.

The forehead of the night was hit by a big chunk, and the whole person was dizzy. The giant force took his body and his spine, sternum, etc. broke.

Hey!

A lot of the gloomy river water poured down his mouth.

The huge impact force, his entire portrait is like a ball, shot in the depths of the river.

"This is not dead?" Bing Yuan is a vital force for the night.

"Then come again!" The stone man was too big and the eyes of the elders were red, and they had already risen.

When he was sick, he wanted his life. The Wannian Fighting Car was like a killer and launched a deadly pursuit.

boom!

Third, the night was hit again.

From his right shoulder, most of the chests were hit into a row of rotten meat, and all the internal organs were smashed.

With a big eyes in the clear night, staring at the Wannian Fighting Car, he still wants to struggle, but he has no spare capacity.

In the end, he became a floating body and lost his life.

"He is dead, he is really dead!"

"This is eight turns."

"We really killed him?!"

The aliens and the immortals are rejoicing, even if Bai Ningbing, Heloulan and others are moving, the wonderful fairy and white rabbit girls are also very excited.

Killing an eight-turn singer, such a record can be too rare. Although it is based on a lot of external forces, it alone is enough for them to brag about their lives.

Fang Yuan salvaged the body of the night, but his soul was dissipated.

"This night is also a monk, and the last moment actually annihilated his own soul!"

"But this body is also a good fairy, so I can study the virtual road."

Heaven is in control of the supreme mystery of the vain.

It is for this reason that the members of the heavens can gain illusion after they have contributed their own fairy tales, and they will go out of the heavens to fight.

Once the Tianting 蛊仙 died, the illusion dissipated on its own, and the locusts inside were all gone, and even the vast majority of the traces were scattered.

In short, fighting against the heavenly court, even if it wins, it will benefit very little.

However, after the blessings were swallowed up, the earthly spirit informed Fang Yuan that the body of the heavenly courts had a mystery, leaving the supreme sin of the imaginary path. If Fang Yuan can understand the mystery of some imaginary ways on these corpses, maybe he can break the imaginary way of heaven and even grasp the handle of heaven.

Even if you can't master the heavens and master the means of this imaginary way, Fangyuan can be used for itself.

With vain means, Fangyuan can control the shadowless and other people more rigorously. This is a great weapon to ensure loyalty.

The Wannian Fighter continues to clean the battlefield.

The people of Fangyuan are generally very excited, and the long-term training has received the best return. This time, they attacked the two major squatters in a row, and even more than a dozen.

There are four children in the ancient pavilion, and there are more in the boat.

The fairy tales originate from the fairy tales, and generally require multiple singers to operate together in order to be more flexible and comprehensive. Some Xianyu Houses have very strict requirements on the number of immortals in them. There can be no more than one, and no one can be lost.

Few sacred houses need only one person to manipulate.

None of these celestial beings escaped their lives, they were all cleaned up, and the bodies were placed aside, and the souls were suppressed.

The battle was over, but Fangyuan did not rush to go, but patrolled the river, waiting for the support that the heavens might have.

White rabbit girl, Bing Yuan, Shi Zong and other 蛊仙 are talking about each other. They are still very excited. The most discussed is the eight-turn 蛊仙清夜.

Speaking of it, the night is also very unlucky.

When the boat was destroyed, in this long river, he suffered a great suppression, and the ten-cost life can make two or three achievements.

It is full of ecliptic traces, and the degree of richness is definitely the best in the world.

For this reason, the Quandao method is extremely easy to use, and the power is multiplied. Other means, such as the thief, the countercurrent bodyguard, etc., have been greatly suppressed.

Heaven court.

Ziwei fairy is pale and her eyes are a little dull.

She got the latest battle report.

"Fangyuan is driving the eight-turn fairy shacks, even breaking the ancient pavilion and the Hengzhou, even the night is dead?"

Ziwei fairy is unbelievable.

She is still planning and planning, and wants to remotely command, even if she can't kill Fangyuan, she should be driven out.

Then, the two major forces that she took seriously were all falling apart.

"The speed of this defeat is too fast!"

“It’s totally unreasonable.”

Today, Guting and Hengzhou are only seven-level series, but they are all excellent, the structure is very subtle, and there are rich and comprehensive means~lightnovelpub.net~ If not, Ziwei Fairy will not think of mobilizing these two cents. House, to encircle Fangyuan.

What is wrong with it?

"Overview of the battle report, Fangyuan's mysterious celestial sacred house, although it is eight turns, but the means are limited. In addition to guiding the gloomy river to accelerate itself, the most powerful place is its hard."

There is only one word in the battle of the 10,000-year-old fighter, and it is a collision.

If you change to two words, it will hit hard.

Then change three words to accelerate the collision.

Obviously, such tactics are very monotonous and shallow. But why did you just succeed?

That is because in the process of fighting, the various means of the ancient pavilion and the Hengzhou, especially the defensive measures, were directly cracked by Fangyuan in an instant!

The Ziwei fairy was a bit up and stood up from the seat.

She can't sit still.

Her forehead has a layer of fine cold sweat: "It seems that Fangyuan is really born again! He has a very deep understanding of today's ancient pavilion and Hengzhou, and made the most effective response, and studied the cracked Killing the move. Therefore, today’s ancient pavilion and Hengzhou are fragile and have no power to fight back!”

As Fang Yuan expected, Ziwei Xianzi had serious doubts. After this war, she was sure that Fangyuan was born again.

"How to do?"

"Fangyuan now has eight turns of fairy shacks, long and narrow, and our three sacred houses are still being formed."

"Do you want to stop? He is born again, I am afraid I will be familiar with these three fairy houses."

"If you stop, change to other fairy houses, will it be too late?"

"The reason why Fangyuan is called into the long river is to search for the true biography of Honglian. If he is allowed to succeed, it will be terrible, and the consequences will be much more serious than the defeat of the blessed land!"

At this moment, the Ziwei fairy who has always been strategizing has felt a little confused.