In the blessed land, there are so many people in the land, but why did the former scorpio, but live and die, not let them appear?

Fangyuan guessed that this reason should fall on the eight-turn fairy house furnace!

It is very likely that the old man is arrogant and arrogant, and all the people and the celestial beings are arranged in the furnace.

The real body of the long-haired ancestors is a Maomin, who loves the Mao people, such as caring for their own children. According to this idea, I don't want Mao Minxian to suffer losses, so I arranged them in the furnace.

More critically, the fairy house is also in need of 蛊仙cāo vertical. And the more the number of cicadas in the cāo, the stronger the power of the eruption of the house.

When Taibaiyun was born in the East China Sea, he attacked the Yulufu land. When he was in trouble, all the immortals were trying to mobilize the Xianyanwu Xuanbing House.

This made the power of the Xuanbing House strong, enough to break through the battlefield, and carried many of the immortals to escape.

The more Maomins in this area, the stronger the power of the furnace, and the faster the refining of others.

Fang Yuan is almost certain: the previous three wave offensives, the squatting spirit is to arrange the Mao people in this area, refining the immortal sin of the immortal, and taking them to life.

Now that this fourth wave of offensives has come beyond the expectation of the enemy, the human spirit of the earthly spirit can not solve this problem, and has to let another obsessive debut to solve the problem.

"But this Maomin spirit, but also the lack of roots in the head. Actually, I personally fought, to the key to life and death, only to call the Maomin Xianxian." Fangyuan secretly shook his head and watched the battlefield.

Qin Baisheng, Heicheng and Mao Minxian were caught in a short-lived stalemate.

Plop.

Suddenly. For the sake of the martyrdom, the next five-finger fists and swords were killed. Falled to the ground.

"Big hair?"

"Big hair!"

The Maomin 蛊 immortal blasted like a pot, a commotion. Investigating the eyes of concern, and exclaimed in the mouth.

"Big hair, big hair, what's wrong with you, big hair?!" A female Maomin, a fairy, suddenly fell over the big hair and hugged the upper body of the big hair, only to find that he was so sturdy that he could not die anymore.

"Big hair, big hair, you can't die. Big hair!" The female Maomin singer screamed and burst into tears, and the emotions completely collapsed.

"Two hairs, don't you cry."

"Is there a way for the adults to have a way!"

"Two hairs, you cry again, we also want to cry. Hehe..."

For a time, in the face of Qin Baisheng, many Maomin Zhu Xian turned around and came to the side of Er Maoxian. Comforted softly.

Some Mao people also shed tears, or choked, or sobbed in a low voice.

Fang Yuan and Motan Sang are all looking at it.

this moment. They finally understood why the Terrain did not send these Mao people to the battlefield, but arranged them in the furnace!

Because of the fighting literacy of these Mao people. It’s just a dregs.

Oh no. Say the word dregs, it is too much to lift them!

The enemy is currently. They are so fragile that they cry and cry, and their state of mind collapses.

It seems that these Mao people are cultivated by the first pure martyrdom as the purest cultivator. It is a good thing to be good at refining, and it is more certain that it is not good at fighting!

He was completely rid of the **** and came to the dead Maomin Zhuxian. After checking it, he sighed in pain and reached out to bring the unseen eye to the eyelids of the people. The child gently squatted.

"Ah, no-!" The female Mao Minxian, named Ermao, saw this scene and completely collapsed. After mourning, he slammed on the body of the big hair, and his eyes turned and fainted.

Other Maomin Zhuxian saw it and quickly went to the rescue.

Some of them, but also looked up at Qin Baisheng, with pure tears, accused: "Scorpio, why are you so cruel and violent? We have no enmity, why should we attack us, why? Is it not a good thing to kill the lives of innocent people? Peaceful coexistence?"

After hearing these words, Motan Sang and Fang Yuan are completely ignorant of these Mao people.

These Maomin immortals seem to have been protected very well by the last scorpion, like flowers in the greenhouse, without experiencing the brutal wind and frost on the outside world, and another mind devoted to the cultivation of the road, they are fighting One by one huge pit.

"As long as you squat on the Xianyi House, I will stop hurting you." Qin Baisheng sneered, said.

"This is impossible! Don't even think about it!!" The spirit of the earth suddenly looked up and glared at Qin Baisheng and refused directly. His attitude is very firm and there is no hesitation at all.

"Hey, you want to rely on the furnace, forcibly refining the fairy in my hands. This kind of naive thoughts, in my body, don't implement it, it will not give you time to implement."

Qin Baisheng sneered, and paused, it seems to have sensed something.

He muttered in his mouth and continued: "Oh, are you ready, let's get started! This thing that is in the way, first break it for me!"

As the tone rose, he glanced at the Yunge.

Immortal killing tricks - broken city hammer!

When the giant hammer hit, Fangyuan thought about it with lightning. He decided to say it again. At this time, he could not be the first bird.

However, there is no mountain in the land, so Fangyuan does not intend to withdraw first.

Bang!

The Yunge behind him was like a paper paste, and was crushed by a broken hammer.

When Fang Yuan flew out and fell into the eyes of everyone, the appearance had changed.

He became a Maoist.

Qin Baisheng’s heart snorted, and looked at Fang Yuan with a meaningful look, and immediately shifted his line of sight.

The Yunge was destroyed, and the fog of the sky was gone.

It turned out that this was the last Yunge, and the other one was discovered by the returning wind, and it was already ruined one step earlier.

At this point, the five Yunge, when Fangyuan came to support, have all been destroyed.

Twelve waves of clouds are shattered!

Daytime white.

The sky is pure white, and the earth is white.

Qin Baisheng glanced around and looked coldly and disdainfully: "The ridiculous camouflage."

next moment. He looked up and looked at the sky. He fluttered and danced, his eyes wide open.

He jerked his hands out. Grab the sky, and at the same time uttered a longing cry: "Come on, furnace!"

At the same time, the mysterious black robe in the other two directions, as well as the Jiang Yan fairy, also followed. It is to shoot the clouds on the ground.

Hey!

There was a thunder in the sky, and lightning flashed, the clouds violently rolled, and the empty pieces shattered.

Rumble bang. It seems that there is an invisible monster full of savage, with fierce and savage claws, tearing the clouds under the feet of everyone!

The cloud layer of hòu, like cotton, was torn apart by an extremely large crack.

The crack runs through the things and stretches out at the end of the horizon.

"This is?!" Motan Sang slammed.

"What is the real blessing? The big handwriting, what I saw, is it just the surface?" At this moment, even Fang Yuan was shocked.

Through huge cracks. When the celestial beings looked down, they found that under the clouds, it was a vast ocean.

In the ocean, there are actually three huge continents!

On these three continents. There are dense forests, mountains and mountains, and vast grasslands. There are foggy swamps...

Countless lives, living on the mainland. There are birds and dragons in the sky. There are sea monsters and fish in the sea, and there are ants on the ground. Tiger elephants... There are many lifes, and together they build three different food chains on the three continents!

On these three continents, the Mao people are the only masters who occupy the hegemonic position.

Countless villages, towns, mountains, forests, plains, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers

Here, the Mao people are working from day to day, and they are at sunset, competing with each other, competing with conscience, and living a life dominated by the food chain.

"I used to be where I have been standing, but is it just a cloud of clouds over the blessed land?" Motan Sang was shocked.

"How is it possible? Actually there is such a vast space, is this a blessed land? Even if it is a hole in the sky, there is no such empty space! This blessed land has surpassed most of the hole!!" Black City saw this scene and fell into completeness. Shocked.

"How is this done? The blessed land... This is simply another world! It is far beyond the normal form of the blessed land and the hole." Fang Yuan’s heart is also a doubt.

At this time, countless Mao people on the ground, also looking up, looking at the clouds where Fang Yuan and others are located.

"The cloud cover is amazed in the mainland!"

"This legendary aerial continent seems to have been torn in half?"

"Fast, let this situation go to the elders!!"

Hundreds of millions of Mao people are in a panic.

The gods fight, the mortal horror.

"This kind of population base..." Fang Yuan squinted his eyes and couldn't help but lick his lips and yell in his heart. "What a huge fortune! It's a sigh! lightnovelpub.net~ It's amazing. It's no wonder that 琅琊地灵有毛The ambition of the people to dominate the world! This is simply a Maomin empire! It is no wonder that there are such Mao people and immortals, and there are so many outstanding Maomin sergeants, these people should all be selected from the top of the squad. of!"

Rumble!

The thunder in the sky is getting bigger and bigger. Countless lightning, slashing the sky, intertwined like a net, spread quickly.

In the gusty wind, Qin Baisheng is as straight as a gun, standing proudly at high altitude. The clothes swayed in the wind, just like the battle flag hunted in the wind.

When the space is broken, there is actually a locust that emerges from the fragmented space.

This is an integral part of the furnace.

Seeing such a scene, the spirit of the earth can no longer delay, and shouted: "Want to **** the furnace? Insane dreams! Fight battle!"

"Yes, the earthly spirits!"

At the same time, 琅琊地灵 secretly passed over: "Mettan Sang, Fang Yuan, you two are also coming into battle! These Maomin 蛊仙, you should not count on it. The main thing is to see us three. As long as For a moment, these people will die!"

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