Fang Yu is still falling, but on the body, a strong sacred atmosphere broke out!
His right half body, the dragon's shadow of the golden light appeared, the lines similar to the dragon scales appeared on the left face, and the pupils were like bathing the flame, and the golden mang was glowing.
The left half of the body appeared in the shadow of Shenfeng. The giant wings appeared on the back, the left pupils were red, and the whole left half of the red flame burned.
At this time, Fang Yu, dragon and phoenix added, the strength has been greatly improved.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu raised his hands sharply, supported a law again, gritted his teeth, and went up to the top.
"boom!"
The speed of France can fall again, reducing it again.
Fang Yu found the fulcrum of strength, continued to improve the strength, and roared up to the top.
"Ka!"
When only 800 meters left on the ground, the law that the Holy Academy was bombarded with the will with Fang Yu again and stopped in the air.
At this moment, the pressure and breath that can be released by this method have broken the ground below into the abyss.
The monk also has the heavenly machine, and has been withdrawn to a far away.
As for the dustlessness that is slowly approaching the will of the Holy Academy, it has fallen to the ground at this moment, and his mouth is gasping.
He released a lot of Qi Qi to protect his body, and summoned the guardian of the life -saving magic in the sacrifice.
But even so, it is difficult.
He is very clear that he can't go forward, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed.
The dust -free zoom raised his head and looked at the gray -light shadow in the air in the long distance. The eyes were full of longing and longing, but soon turned into unwilling colors.
He has been practicing for so many years and entered the Holy Yuan twice, saying that standing at the peak of the monk is not too much.
But as far as his strength, he couldn't even do the will of the Holy Yuan!
It is at least 400 kilometers away from the will of the Holy Yuan!
But he can no longer go forward, otherwise he will be crushed by compression.
This cruel fact made Wuchen suddenly wake up.
He existed like this, in the face of the will of the Holy Yuan ... I'm afraid even ants are not as good as ants.
This is normal.
A normal person ... Will you not even be close to a little ant in his 400 meters?
Never notice.
Therefore, the original idea of ​​dustlessness is just making a daydream.
Thinking that when I enter the Holy Yuan twice, showing unlimited loyalty, it can attract the attention of the Holy Academy ...
But in fact, the will of the Holy Academy could not even notice his existence.
At this time, Wuchen Zi remembered what Zu Tian said to him, and that scornful and contempt.
At that time, he was still angry.
But what happened? Zu Tian really lost to feathers, but he still left.
It was easy to leave the plane of the earth and fulfilling thousands of monks.
This is the gap.
As the son of the fairy king, Zu Tian can really despise everything.
This is what he was determined by his background. The starting point of his standing is the end that most monks cannot reach.
The more you think about it, the more you feel colder, watching the law in the distance, as well as the will of the Holy House in the air.
He suddenly felt confused.
He found his life pursuit in the face of truly powerful existence, but his shit was not considered.
Just as his strength, even if he flies into a immortal ... I am afraid that he can only be a dog in the fairy world?
Even dogs are not as good.
Thinking of this, Wuchenzi fought a cold battle.
When he was young, he was a talented evil, and he entered the Holy Yuan twice later, becoming a real top strong man.
Going all the way so smoothly, his heart is naturally high.
But to this day, when he really came into contact with these unattainable existences, all his pride was broken.
His original fantasies about the immortal world were that there was no dispute between the fairy world, and the level between the immortals was similar. Everyone was immortal.
But the facts are in front of you.
He desperately cultivated, flying to the fairy ... It is likely that he is still used as ants by other powerful existences, but he just changes the plane and continues to work hard.
What is the meaning of this?
Suddenly ... Wuchenzi doesn't want to become a immortal!
"boom!"
Just when the dust was still thinking about it, there was another thunderous sound in the center of the battlefield.
The coercion between the heavens and the earth suddenly improved.
"puff!"
No dust can no longer bear, spray a large mouthful of blood, his face is pale.
He turned around immediately and retracted quickly!
At this time, he no longer holds any fantasies.
He just wants to live!
No dust releases all the breath, and the evacuation is extremely rapid.
Nympho
And in the direction of no dust escape, it is just where the monk is located.
At this time, the monk stared at the position of Fang Yu, and his eyes were full of viciousness and resentment. Holding his hands tightly into a punch.
He never expected that the law that the Holy Academy was bombarded to this kind of point, Fang Yu could still hold it!
"This Fang Yu's strength has already exceeded the plane, why is he still staying here!?" The monk gritted his teeth and yelled in his heart, "If so, the law of the plane will really come!
One egg! "
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a familiar atmosphere and was in his direction.
No dust?
The monk stunned and immediately realized the identity of this breath.
He looked forward, and really saw the bottom, the dustlessness that was evacuating quickly.
"No dust ..." The monk looked at the figure Wuzi, and the slender narrowed pupil flashed.
His brain flashed, and he suddenly thought of a great way.
Have a chance to let him avoid the way to liquidate the position of the face!
Nympho
No dust was still evacuating back, but suddenly he landed in front of him and stopped his way.
"Monk ..." The dust stopped and saw the figure in front of him, his face changed slightly.
"You are here ..."
Before this sentence, the monk ahead was in a state of smile, so he shot!
The monk's left hand raised, and the palm of the palm flashed a strangeness, and drilled directly into the dustless forehead in front of him.
No dust was shocked, his eyes became empty, and he lost his consciousness.
"It's right, there is no dust, I deserves to choose you." The monk's face showed a smile, and the left hand finger was put into the mouth and gently bite.
The red blood flowing from his fingers was pressed on the forehead of the dust.
"!"
A weird mark appeared on the forehead of the dustlessness to inhale the blood on the monk's fingers.
"bass!"
At this moment, the atmosphere of the dustlessness suddenly changed, and it became extremely similar to the monk.
"This kind of technical method with the strong body of others is still what I teach you ... Now, take it as the grace of my original knowledge." The monk smiled coldly.
After a while, Wuchenzi shocked, and his eyes restored his mind.
He looked at the monk in front of him and looked at his body again, his face changed his face, and asked: "Monk, you, you ... what did you do to me!?"