To eradicate these tree people, it is indeed a huge amount of money.

The number of these trees is more than the snow monsters of the first disaster, and they are extremely resilient. Fang Yuan has seen a lot of broken branches, inserted in the soil, and sprouts can emerge in the blink of an eye.

Unless you use the swords and waves to kill these trees, you can completely eliminate these problems.

Otherwise, these trees grow up, but they consume a lot of earth's atmosphere.

But with the three waves of the sword wave, or the flying sword fairy, eradicating these tree people, it is too overkill!

"If I am a sinister, the situation is not a problem at the moment." Fang Yuan was thinking of it, suddenly heard a bang, and suddenly rose from the bodies of those fallen trees.

The flame burns quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it spreads and envelopes countless trees!

The flames attached to these tree people, raging, burning, burning these trees into coke, the leaves melted, and soon died.

The flames get the moisture of the tree people, and the more powerful, the heads are high enough to leave the ground with five or six feet!

Rolling the heat wave, coming to the side of the source.

Fang Yuan lived.

How is this going?

Obviously, this is also a change in the disaster.

But why did the disasters change so much that they burned themselves. What does God want to do? Help Fangyuan solve the trouble?

Fang Yuan quickly denied this idea.

Just kidding, how can God help him?

Roar--!

In the flames of the sky, a huge figure stood up.

In the orange flame, there is a giant up to 18 feet!

"This is?!" Fang Yuan's pupil slammed into the size of the needle tip, subconsciously gritted his teeth, "big disaster burning wood!"

This is an ancient wasteland.

According to historical records, Taikoo Chitian often has such a huge disaster.

However, this ancient wilderness is rare in the five domains, but it is not extinct.

The predecessor of the great disaster burning wood can be any kind of tree under the sun. When a forest fire occurs and many lives are burned, there will be a certain probability that a huge disaster will be burned.

The catastrophe burned the raft and smashed the hot flame. It burns all year round, making everything inaccessible. What's more, this kind of catastrophe burns wood and brings countless bad luck to the creatures near it.

"It’s a sinister good intention! It’s obvious that I have Yun Xian’s body protection, so that God’s will see this, so I’m brewing a huge disaster, I’m bad luck!”

Fang Yuan felt a huge challenge.

Change to the normal situation: If he is in the wild, he will be wisely far away when he encounters a huge disaster. But now it is different. This huge disaster burned wood directly in his Supreme Immortal, not only extracting the immortality, but also bringing disaster and bad luck to offset his luck. If you sit and watch, after a period of time, Fangyuan will be ruined by misfortunes, everything will be unsatisfactory, and even a major disaster will come. As for refining the fairy, I don’t even think about it.

The flames rushed into the sky and burned to the wood.

The place where the burning wood appeared was very clever, and it was like a mountain.

Even though Fangyuan propped up the protective measures, it was still browed with high temperature and the hair was slightly curled.

"This is the outermost, there is such a temperature, let alone the surface of the wood?" Fangyuan sighed and pulled away.

He left the Wandering Mountains directly.

Anyway, he has the same status as the mountains and rivers, and as long as it is completely destroyed, it can always recover.

The problem now is how to destroy this strain, almost the top of the mountain to the soul of the mountains!

Sword marks life!

Three waves of Jianlang!

Gas vomiting!

Fang Yuan successively tried and tried, and the results were not satisfactory. When the poison gas is not close, it will be cleaned by the hot flame. Feijian Xianyu penetrated the entire tree trunk of the burning wood and flew back to Fangyuan. This blow caused the whole disaster to tremble, but it quickly returned to normal.

As for the three stacks of Jianlang, it was extinguished with flames and rushed to the front of the burning wood, cutting off many branches and leaves. But soon, the flames of the sky were restored, the burning wood quickly recovered, and the wound disappeared after a few breaths.

In the eyes of Fang Yuan, the glare flashed, and the whole body rushed out, and the mouth whispered: "Strong handprint!"

There was a loud bang.

A giant hand came out of the air, dispelling the air, taking the momentum of the mountains and the sea, and grabbing the wood.

However, the type of wood burning is also very large, almost a small half of the mountains.

The giant force force grabbed the huge disaster and burned it, and wanted to lift it up.

However, Fangyuan worked hard for a long time, but there was no good effect.

The numerous roots of the burning wood, like a python, are deeply plunged into the ground, fiercely grabbing the earth, and relying on only the spring Xiao Cui in the sky to constantly replenish life. It can be said that it is as stable as a mountain, and it does not move.

The time dragged on, and the whole force giant began to melt in the flame, and soon it seemed to melt more than half.

Fang Yuan simply removed this big handprint, and his mind turned and there was another measure.

Bang!

The second force of the big handprints flew out, but this time it was not to catch the huge disaster, but to smash the mountains.

Fangyuan can't move the huge disaster to burn wood, but in the big handprints, there is the power of the mountain, so it can lift the mountain.

Call!

The wind was in a hurry, and the Wandering Mountain was directly pulled into the air by Fangyuan and directly thrown away at the burning of the giant disaster.

The huge sound, the whole piece of land trembled awkwardly.

The catastrophe was burned under the mountain, and the original flame of the sky was no longer arrogant. It only stretched out at the foot of the mountain and formed a huge circle of fire around the foot of the mountain.

Fang Yuan is suspended in the air, with no expression on his face, overlooking the battlefield under his feet.

The catastrophe burned wood has been unable to turn over, and it has suffered from the traces of the souls of the sorrowful mountains, but its vitality is extremely amazing and tenacious, and it is still resisting and struggling.

The hot flame began to roast the mountain, and some parts of the rock were burned into soft mud.

It is not so easy to completely remove the huge disasters.

Fang Yuan’s heart was heavy, and he looked around and his eyes were red.

Fire sea!

The flame has spread to all the forests, as well as the grass.

Sure enough, the construction before God's will is just for the bane of burning wood. Where is the good thing?

Fangyuan’s nose is slightly thicker.

It turned out that he saw that a plant of another great disaster burned wood, formed from all over the sea of ​​fire, and numerous roots were deeply inserted into the earth, taking advantage of the earth and growing itself.

The previous strain has not been removed, and there are so many now!

Not only that, but these huge disasters burned wood and even made a roaring sound, standing up one by one, forming a huge burning wood tree!

They have only one goal, and that is the source of high altitude.

Boom!

Under the sacred mountain, the first huge disaster burned wood also changed into a tree, very uneasy, trying to overthrow the giant mountain.

Its strength is amazing, every struggle, the turbulent mountains violently oscillated, giving a shocking bang.

In an instant, the situation is so bad that it is impossible to add!

Before the snow monster, Fangyuan can still ignore it and slowly clean up.

But now that these huge disasters have burned the trees, you can’t ignore them. Although they are slow, they have too much impact on Xian. Not only do you always take advantage of the earth's atmosphere, but you will also lose the essence of the source!

How is this good?

The fire reflected on Fang Yuan’s face. His originally calm face suddenly showed a smile: “Fortunately, I still have a backhand!”

At the same time, the merchants who are far away from southern Xinjiang are also obsessed with the lights in front of them. In the flame, it seems that the face of Fangyuan once appeared.

"Black brother..." whispered in the heart of mercy.

"The patriarch, the patriarch?" came a soft call from the ear.

"Ah." Shang Xinci came back to see God, Xiaolan, Xiaodie, and Mrs. Wei, Zhou Quan and so on.

"Sorry, I am distracted again." Shang Xinci quickly apologized.

"Miss, this is your third time." Xiaolan groaned.

"I am rude, I am sorry." Shang Xinci quickly talked again.

Zhou Wei quietly and Mrs. Wei looked at each other and immediately coughed a few times: "Then, we will continue the topic, how to recover the few former patriarchs of the business, the team of the masters controlled."

After the proceedings, everyone left the hall.

"Xiaodie, the patriarch, what happened to her recently? How is it always like the soul?" Zhou Quan asked.

Xiaodie’s face is worried: “I’m not too sure. It seems that the patriarch got the summoned above. After he came back, it became like this.”

"Top?" The whole week has changed. He now knows the existence of the business 蛊仙, and it is related to 蛊仙, then this thing is not something he can handle.

Ye Fan finally couldn't stand it: "I am going to talk to Miss Xinci. Maybe I am an outsider, I can gain something."

"Ye Gongzi is not an outsider." Xiaolan laughed.

"There is a Laoye Gongzi." Mrs. Wei nodded and approved the proposal.

After a while, Ye Fan came to the study room of Shang Xinci.

The door of the study is hidden.

Ye Fan passed through the gap and saw the business heart and his hands holding a thin piece of paper and looking at it.

She looked so fascinated that she did not notice the footsteps of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was about to cough a few times, reminding him of his arrival.

But immediately, he heard the low-mindedness of business-mindedness: "Black brother, what kind of person are you..."

Ye Fan’s heart was shocked. He instantly understood it. The thin paper in the hands of the mercy was nothing else. It was the black-and-white order. The above is the portrait of the black cockroach!

Ye Fan felt that his heart was extremely empty and his original strong limbs were a bit weak.

He stood outside the door and hesitated for a long time. After all, he bit his teeth and turned silently and quietly left.

From the beginning to the end, Shang Xinci did not find him.

Ye Fan went out of the city and came to the streets. Here is the interior of the Shangshan Mountain, the focus of the business, the lights are bright and the bustling.

But Ye Fan is looking depressed, and he is also asking a question in his heart - black, what kind of person are you?

North Icefield.

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Suddenly, his male body shook: "Come on!"

He received a message from Fang Yuan and quickly rushed his hand to Xian.

Seven turns to Xianyu to recruit disasters!

The next moment, the portal of the Supreme Blessings opened wide.

First, only a spring Xiao Cui was invisible, through the portal, to photograph the blessed land. Then there was another plant of the great disaster burning wood, which was smashed out by the mysterious power that could not resist!

They are unwilling, they are angry.

There was a thunder in the sky, and God was annoyed.

But no use!

After about an hour, the third disaster ended.

Fang Yuan took up Xianyu and appeared on the northern ice sheet.

Chudu got a lot of madness and perspiration, and he was so excited that he shouted: "The long road is a long way to go, and now it is only Qingyunyou. Qingyun asked me to look at the rivers and lakes.

The whistling sounds of the world, the sound of the suppression of the clouds, the tyrannical heroes are full.

"Don't ask your name?" Chu Duyi gave a gift to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan smiled and said: "The twists and turns are narrow and the land is narrow, and the disasters are devastating. The body is like a catkin, so it's like a cloud."

After a meal, he returned to Chudu for a ceremony and said indifferently: "Under the next Liu." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come () to vote, monthly, your support, It is my biggest motivation.