On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

The supernatant enchantment,? Since ancient times, very few people have been able to successfully form formations.

Although it is not the highest level, it is the most demanding for the formation builders, and the cultivation level is still second. Soul power, understanding, and xinxing must all be at the top level. The practitioner must also be a wood spirit body. Shuiqinglian is the spiritual plant of life.

Therefore, if someone from Wuzhou can create the supernatural barrier, they will definitely be the guests of various forces.

Fang Yuan's array has already approached Xiao Cheng,? Just relying on him alone, he can protect a party's safety.

A light blue barrier covered the ten-mile range outside Naidu City, and the monks present benefited almost immediately. A steady stream of pure spiritual energy poured into the body from the green lotus, filling the dantian, and repairing dark wounds, the effect was higher than knocking High-level elixir should come immediately.

The demonic energy that disturbed people's mind finally disappeared, and he was refreshed by the practice of guarding the city, and he could fight for another [-] rounds.

They looked at Fang Yuan with fiery eyes, and subconsciously guarded him, forming a new formation.

Xie Qingshu no longer has any worries, the corner of his lips raised: "Kill! Do your best!"

"Yes!"

Inspired by the strong wind, Fang Yuan stood on the city wall and urged Shui Qinglian to be released.

Only the spiritual power of the prehistoric period could support his consumption of spiritual power. The buds at the dantian swelled and inhaled the wood spirit crazily, temporarily maintaining the balance.

This is Fang Yuan's first attempt to use the supernatant enchantment. He memorized the sky patterns thoroughly before, and simulated it countless times in private. Only then did it come to fruition today, without any mistakes.

But he still has the strength to—

With a gesture of the young man, Yukong called out the bergamot vine, which was as golden as weaving, and "spread" it among the demons, and it was emptied in a blink of an eye.At the same time, Wanhua vines grew on the city wall, hanging inconspicuously, but it was a barrier for Daoxiu's life. If someone fell again, it would be pulled back in time.

Both offense and defense are prepared, and one mind is used for three purposes.

The whole audience was shocked, and someone smacked their tongues and said, "Fellow Taoist—who are you?"

Fang Yuan used Wanye Feihua Liu with a flick of his finger to knock down a fourth-tier monster that was trying to climb the city wall.Merry curled his forehead hair, revealing a pair of calm eyes.

He replied, "My name is Fang Yuan."

"Uh!" Someone was embarrassed.

Fang Yuan didn't seem to notice it, he focused on fighting against the demons, and stopped talking.

His strength is unquestionable, even with the presence of Xie Qingshu, his brilliance has never been overshadowed. With both stars shining together, there is no room for others to compete for glory.

Neither did Gu Miaomiao and Qin Lan.

And he is just 23 years old this year.

With Fang Yuan joining in this battle, it was even more powerful, and there was no intention of stopping until five days later.

The demons fought more and more, and the level was getting higher and higher, and then gradually appeared the fifth level, which was comparable to the hole.

Moreover, they only blocked one side, and the other side had already crossed the mountains and headed towards the extreme north.

The Nai River became extremely filthy, and countless dead souls rushed back from the Ling River because of Fusang's weakness, and the Yin Qi was overwhelming.Fortunately, under the suppression of the supernatant's enchantment, these dead souls can't make much trouble.

But it is also a big trouble if it accumulates over time.

The people resisting at the city gate were gradually replaced by high-ranking demon clans, and most of the Taoist cultivators were sent to the lower ranks to deal with the same ranks, and the first batch were rotated down to meditate and rest.

Except Fang Yuan and Xie Qingshu.

Xie Qingshu was because the more he fought, the more courageous he became, while Fang Yuan was because others couldn't do without him.Yaozu obviously understood the benefits of the supernatural barrier, and begged him to maintain the formation, Fang Yuan nodded: "Don't worry, I will guard this place."

There are so many innocent monsters and humans in the city, if he persists, maybe this catastrophe will be over.

The Dana people just raised a new lamb not long ago, a small one, held in their arms, it will be a good roasted whole leg and sweet milk tea in the future.

Fang Yuan adjusted his breath and increased the output of spiritual power again, making it difficult for a fifth-order magic crow to fly, and most of it was purified on the spot.

……

Three days later, one-third of the incoming demons were above the fifth rank.

This is a prehistoric place, and the things raised are naturally fierce. It used to be an era when gods and spirits lived together.

Xie Qingshu was injured and meditated on the city wall. Fang Yuan maintained the barrier and protected him.

By this time, Fang Yuan had already discovered that many demons below were staring at this place, all of them staring at him, waiting for him to invade massively when his strength was exhausted and the barrier collapsed, completely defeating Naidu's defense.

Everyone is struggling to support, but the decline is becoming more and more obvious.

Finally, two days later, the sky was full of rays of light, and the Buddha's voice came to my ears:

"There is no Mi Island in the east land, come and protect the tree together."

As soon as someone knocked on the wooden fish, the entire battlefield became clear.

This sound can be regarded as the sound of nature. It is the first time Naidu has been supported since he was attacked, and it is still a Buddhist cultivator. Fang Yuan couldn't help but take a second look.But unexpectedly, the leading middle-aged man in the Buddhist practice was also looking at him with a smile.

He brought nearly a thousand senior monks with him, and all of them went down, but he didn't.

Compared with other monks, the middle-aged man's attire is also very casual: a cassock that has been washed white, a wooden fish around his waist, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a straw hat on his head.There are eight characters of mediocrity and poverty all over her body.

But he is the Buddha, the ancestor of Buddhism who enlightened under the hibiscus tree and created his own school.

The common name is Chen Tong.

Fang Yuan took the initiative to speak: "Fang Yuan, junior."

While speaking, his face became pale again.

A golden light surged under the city, and the sound of chanting resounded in the air. Buddhist practice has a miraculous effect on suppressing dead souls. As soon as the scriptures came out, more than half of them were saved immediately.

The Buddha approached with a smile, but put his hand on his back, and without seeing how hard he was, Fang Yuan suddenly staggered, the spiritual flow of his whole body was interrupted, and he stumbled against the city wall.

Without the support of spiritual power, Shui Qinglian in mid-air slowly disappeared.

The Buddha said: "Young students, when you should rest, you should rest and do what you are doing."

As soon as the kindness and wish power poured into his body just now, Fang Yuan felt exhausted all over his body, and his dantian and meridians felt even more dry.Previously, the body's perception was blocked by the tree buds, but now when it is opened, the whole person is not well.

The Buddha asked the little novice under his command to help Fang Yuan into the tower to rest, and said with a smile, "You evil bastard is going to follow, since you are not needed below, take good care of this little friend and stay awake."

"Yes, Master."

The little novice was very obedient, helped Fang Yuan into the house, and spread a straw mat for him: "Almsgiver, take a good rest."

Fang Yuan didn't know which acupoint was pressed just now, he couldn't move, and his eyelids couldn't open when he was next to the bed.

"Little master, call me after three hours."

"Benefactor, I know." The little novice clasped his hands together, "You can rest assured and sleep."

Fang Yuan's spirit had collapsed to the extreme, and he passed out after closing his eyes.

But his sea of ​​consciousness was in a mess, not only did he not fall into a deep sleep, but he had many strange dreams.

Bizarre, strange and weird... I don't remember exactly what happened, but Fang Yuan was suddenly awakened, not only was he sweating all over his body, but his fingers were also trembling slightly.

The little novice fell asleep on the chair with his forehead propped up. It was rare and quiet outside, and there was still a ray of moonlight.

Fang Yuan looked at it for a while, then slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went outside, but he didn't see anyone.

Only the whistling cold wind poured on the city wall, and the clouds piled up in the sky, like thick ink.

He was a little confused, and unconsciously supported the city wall, wanting to look down, and when he saw it, the blood flowed backwards all over his body——

On the city wall, a pale face was facing him.

No, not one, but all faces.

Only the face.

"They" were pasted on the wall, like masks, pale and bright red, as if they had sensed something, and "cracked" their mouths at him.

Fang Yuan stepped back abruptly, but before he recovered, he suddenly heard the sound of deep and slow breathing.

He looked up and saw the giant dog lowering its head from the clouds, silently, and opened its mouth wide open towards him.

……

"Benefactor, wake up, benefactor, wake up?"

Fang Yuan was woken up by the little novice, but he still didn't react.

After a while, he asked dryly, "What time is it outside?"

The little novice said: "Benefactor, you have been in a coma for three days, and the demons sent more than a dozen veterans outside, and they are fighting fiercely with Naidu's people."

"My master is also beating."

Fang Yuan quickly got out of bed and walked to the city wall.

As soon as he passed the attic barrier, the shouts of killing came from outside. The situation was indeed reaching its climax as the little novice said. occur.

The elders of the demon clan were all shrouded in black robes, their arms were withered, and one of them laughed strangely: "Old bald donkey, you prevented me from ascending to immortality. Didn't it mean that you became greedy yourself? Back then you enlightened under the Fusang, and you received its juice. Can't wait to eat all the hibiscus branches?"

The Buddha clasped his hands together: "I can't wait, but Shenmu doesn't want to. What's the point of forcing."

The elder sneered: "If you want the source of the god tree and want it to be voluntary, isn't it just a fantasy, going crazy in the daytime. Today I will cross Naidu and cut off the branches. At that time, you will obediently watch and see how I sit on the ground and fly up. I am so envious that I regret it!"

A monk shouted sharply: "You hurt the ancient sacred tree, how do you know that you won't be struck by lightning?!"

"Haha stupid," the elder jumped up, "Why should I do it myself!"

The wind stops and the clouds stagnate.

The earth trembled, not the chaotic tremors caused by thousands of monsters running at the same time, but something leaping and approaching——

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The city wall of Naidu was full of people, facing the demons who stopped suddenly, the sky and the earth were about to join together. However, in this narrow gap, suddenly there appeared a behemoth that was so big that it could pierce the sky—it was as black as a mountain, and only There was an abyss-like blood in the eye sockets, and the black wind was blowing sand, swallowing clouds and mist.

It roared, like a deep cry from tens of thousands of meters of seabed, which frightened tens of millions of demons to fall to their ears and tremble.

"I have this thing, so why worry about keeping the mulberry plant alive!"

Qin Lan's folding fan froze in his hand, and his face changed drastically: "This is... the Giant Hyena Swallowing Sky Dog!"

The elder of the Mozu laughed at Yukong, sat on the head of Tuntiangou, and rewarded him with a whip unceremoniously, but Tuntiangou didn't move.He was about to get angry when the other black-robed man who was already on the head said to calm his anger, then he slowly took out his bone flute and played hoarsely.

"Ah hoo—" Tuntiangou showed pain in his eyes, then turned ferocious, and ran towards the extreme north suddenly.

It is bound to pass through Naidu on the way.

The demon clan on Naidu screamed, trying to escape in all directions, and the gods left. Who would have thought that the demon clan had left a trump card, and the Tuntian dog was so huge that they were no match at all!

But it was too big, and the space on all sides was blocked. No matter how they flew, they couldn't fly under its claws.

Seeing that it is about to jump up, crushing Naidu with one foot, and crushing Fang Yuan on the city wall facing it with one foot——

Fang Yuan saw its blood-red eyes suddenly tighten, and its cruel look disappeared for a moment.

Like a once soft puppy.

Then, it raised its forelegs high and directly crossed the city wall.

……

The people on the city wall are safe and sound, but the people inside the city are not.But at this moment, most people don't care about it.Except for the Buddhist cultivator who voluntarily stayed behind, the other Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators all chased the Giant Hyena Tuntian Dog and flew towards the extreme north.

The same is true for Fang Yuan, he is extremely fast with his sword, flying in front of Daoxiu, but even so, he can't catch up with Tuntian Dog.

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and flew faster, Xie Qingshu frowned slightly, and said via voice transmission: "What's wrong with you?"

But no reply.

The bone flute kept playing intermittently, and the young black-robed man sitting on top of the Tuntian dog bent his lips, his figure was as pale as a ghost.

Finally, when they reached the extreme north, the Naihe River was dark and full of demons. The hibiscus tree at the end was slightly withered, shaking its branches, pushing away the demons who had been biting it.

Then got bit again.

But in the abyss of the sky and the underworld, a phoenix rushed to the top, passed by countless demons, and burned them to ashes.Its gorgeous bird feathers protrude from its body, like the most violent wind sweeping, twisting the Fusang rushing into pieces.

The power of the gods came to the world, fierce and violent.

The phoenix has never been a gentle divine bird, but when it landed on a hibiscus branch and stopped for a while, its golden tail feathers drooped, but it seemed to rely on its crown feathers to stick to the tree trunk.

Then he turned his head and looked at their group of uninvited guests.

The author has something to say: being sucked dry makes me woo woo qaq

感谢在2021-07-24?01:29:12~2021-07-25?03:38:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Poppy, Qingfeng Wuming? 1 piece;

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