Just overwhelm the opponent for a moment, Elder Than Son can say whatever he wants.
The chaotic murderous aura seemed to engulf Fang Cun instantly.
He guessed right. He quickly felt that there was a trace of magic power in this light pink robe. Those magic powers were extremely delicate, like silk threads, wrapped around this robe, without any trace of magic power. any other word, can even resist divine detection. like a magic weapon, but when Fang Cun seriously felt it, he would naturally see countless words appear on the cloak.
"One hundred and eight demon gods, is this the little demon's trump card?"
Fang Cun could only sigh and was about to agree when Ye Ying suddenly grabbed the centipede and stuffed it into his mouth.
As soon as they saw the sharp and fierce guillotine falling on the field, all the surrounding sounds disappeared for a moment, as if they were cut off by the terrifying giant blade on the guillotine, even Some people don't even dare to look. on the guillotine too, it seemed like the next second he would be under a giant blade and be beheaded with a single blow.
Elder Thanh Tung frowned and said: "In fact, our little Sect Master Tu has become Nguyen Anh since beheading Elder Pham that year. He also did not say a word, until later, after the first battle. Only in Thien Son could he feel it clearly. His cultivation level was extremely strange. He often retreated, and occasionally when he saw him, he would frown."
Whether it was the goblins who had overtaken others in the previous hall, or the smiths who were sitting cross-legged silently in this hall, numbering more than a hundred of them, looking at the blank wall, Fang Cun could feel threatened. point...
"You cruel demon, don't blame Y Duc. If you don't come to provoke me, I will provoke you, let alone who provoked me first?"
Everyone looked at it, and could see the soul split apart in an instant. Sure enough, there were human, bird, and dog shapes, and the rest seemed like fish swimming in the water, just like Fang. Cun said, but they were only slightly scattered, then immediately merged together, indistinguishable, up and down, like four different images, sometimes human-like, sometimes bird-like, endlessly changing.
It's just that Fang Cun is not as smart as Ye Nu.
The leader of the Nine Immortals Sect was angry, both shocked and helpless, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to create several holy places?"
A smile suddenly appeared on her normally expressionless face, and she said, "What would the demon do?"
Van Tieu was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Even though I am Nguyen Anh, I am not necessarily his opponent..."
“What a dragon-patterned knife?”
Ha ha ha ha, if Bo Ha is not willing to appear, you are also not willing to contribute, this old man will accept this important gift...
Cao Son Tru's face couldn't help but smile. Hearing these words, he was startled, "What?"
After saying this, many eyes turned towards Than Vuong and Phuong Ton.
Fang Cun smiled more and more comfortably and said: "The method you mentioned is the safest method, if you really want to do it it is really simple. I don't know how many people are rushing to love Pray so much for good luck, but you ask yourself, if I really do that, would your Nine Immortals be willing to give this opportunity to someone else? After a hundred years, wouldn't your Nine Immortals scold you? blind?”
The old servant had just walked in front of Phuong Cun. Hearing that, his face darkened slightly.
With a square-inch figure, he soon appeared at the gate of his old school.
And this five-color black gold stone is also one of them, and its rank is even higher.
Fang Cun laughed and said, "Why do you say that?"
No matter how much mana you increase, you can only supplement yourself, you can't upgrade to a higher level...