“No, let Fang Qian Yuan succeed!”

The magic world, the ruins of the temple, the heavenly holy warrior finally can no longer maintain the original calm and calm, all kinds of mixed fear, fear, unbelief, shocked, suspicious look appeared, the whole face seems to be smeared with colorful pigments, become wonderful.

But after the cluttered thoughts appeared, the last thing he thought was the proverb that the sky had said.

“Heaven will die, heaven will stand.”

“Isn’t everything going to escape the word ‘destiny’?”

He gritted his teeth and said, “No, teaching enlightenment is the real destiny!”

At first, he thought that with the profound heritage of the Pan Ling religion and the world of the royal spirit, and with the help of these elites of these teachers, he would surely be able to sweep the fate and set the big picture.

The ability of Fang Qianyuan, no matter how amazing it is, when it comes to life, there can be no chance to turn over.

But he never thought that such a change would happen!

Several other saints were also suddenly blinded, and the elder who returned to the big Tibetans was even more dishearttant and muttered to himself: "We seem to have counterproductively."

The contest at the celestial level, although they can not pry into the details, but the incarnation of the willow saint came to the spiritual world, rather than staying in the sky crystal snowfield is enough to show that the situation is indeed unusual.

It was supposed to be a helper, to solve the killer of Fang Qianyuan, but fell to their own.

This is certainly because of the strength of the square yuan itself, and to maintain the reason of the sober self, but more like a coincidence.

If it is not born when it is time, Fang Qianyuan will not have a life-saving, cut out himself, and can also save the will to keep the sober will.

If he does not have a clear will, he cannot avoid his sharp edge in the face of danger, and by throwing the bait method, he will have the advantage of spiritual heaven and mind.

If he had not been able to become a spiritual part of heaven, he would not have been able to take over the world with his own fairy spirit and forcibly replace it as a foundation.

If the foundation of the foundation is not replaced, the "seen day" will never follow the clues and discover the source of the world that flows.

All kinds of things, like a trickle, at first silent, and then gathered into a river.

When Wanchuan returns to the sea, all the causes and consequences are intertwined with each other and blended, and the result has become a foregone conclusion.

The direction of these streams is like being connected by a pair of invisible hands of fate, and now these big hands are even more tightly choking their throats!

All the teachers were bitter and bored there could not speak.

Especially knowing that the heavenly saint of the inner feelings is even more stuffy in the chest, and there is a sense of suffocation that cannot be breathless.

He groaned coldly and quivered an order that even he felt too impulsive: “Go back!We all go back!”

...

Rumble!

A thunderstorm to tear the sky, the spirit world, the state land, called the white stream magic field of the huge wilderness, the sky curtain was once again torn.

Between the clouds, a smear of blood spread like blood.

Then the rain fell, and soon after, it was as big as the rain.

These rains, even showing the black and red color of pus blood, after landing, quickly condensed, and even covered on the ground like a layer of grease, slippery and sticky.

The White Creek Magic Area, originally the world of the Spirit, a weak emptiness, as early as before the outbreak of the Tiandao War, the magic world has repeatedly groped over by instinct, trying to expand its own vitality and laws, and then condensed the original fruit with the spirit of this side of the world.

This is an instinctive reaction to the will of the heavens to sleep.

The Imperial Heavenly Path also has a defensive instinct, and He has used his own strength to prevent the expansion of the emptiness cracks, limit the magic domain to a certain range, and at the same time, prompts the spirit of the will of the people to control the art of the heart, so that all forces can actively resist the disaster.

Since thousands of years ago, this place has been transformed into a magical field, and the entire confrontation field has been limited to thousands of miles, and has never expanded.

But on this day, with the arrival of the incarnation of the Great Saint of the Celestial, the outer laws of the wizarding world are all present, and this magical domain, which was already famous in the world, has finally exploded.

The incarnation of the Great Saint of Xiang Liu directly squeezed the void and blocked the intersection of the two boundaries.

He presents the shadow of the nine-headed worm, and the dead are stuck in the position, and around his body, the void from which it distorts and transforms, many doors large and small, appear, and even the void is torn, and the greater gap extends to the surrounding.

The Yuling Heaven Dao was aware of the crisis of foreign invasion, and did not hesitate to mobilize the vitality of the world, condensed into a thunderstorm, and launched a counterattack.

A thunderstorm split on the snake, like a gold armament with a series of sparks.

The nine-headed snake roared, but it always swept through the void and devoured the source.

The people of heaven who look at this scene from afar cannot help but take a breath of cold breath.

Somehow, in their eyes, this scene is like a hungry mad dog with red eyes, stuck in a crumbling fence.

Inside the fence is a yard full of good food, and even if it is hit by a dog, it still has to compete.

Either way, he doesn’t want to go back!

“What kind of monster is this?”Unexpectedly, look at the giants of the forces around them and try to find answers from their faces.

But most of them are confused and do not know their roots.

War and time brought about the changes in the vicissitudes of the sea, especially after the advent of the last Fa, there are people with hearts deliberately hiding everything that happened in ancient times, and the name of the sky has been rarely known.

But the young man calmly said, "He is the great saint of the willow."

"It is rumored that it has already died, but now it seems that it is sealed and sealed, and it has become a big deal."

“What, he is heaven?”

Someone asked, “Son, where do you seem to have heard of it?”Is it a spirit with the name of the great holy god of the mountain?

Qing Zun said, "Yes, when the Candle Dragon Saint also tried to join the road, but failed to fall, and the soul was obtained by the gods."

“We thought that we would not succeed, but we did not think...”

Because of the ban, and the "incredible" nature of the spiritual heaven, the things related to the Pan Ling religion have been quietly erased from his mind.

He was like the man of God’s will, and he did not realize the truth of the moving array.

But when it is related to the "mysterious heaven", but there is no direct cause and effect of the "heaven", or it is known.

Tianheng said, "I never thought that there would be such a twist, but this is your wrong, Candle Dragon Grand Saint's failure does not mean that the willow will fail, you should have informed this earlier."

The eyelids of the green eye: "It is my negligence."

In fact, this is not his negligence, but Tianheng said at this time, it has its own deep meaning.

Tian Heng waved his hand: "Things have come to this point, more to say no to help, we still think more about how to deal with this tangle."