The pines and cypresses are lush and the mangroves are weeping.

Under the forest and stone, the aura is dense into mist, if it is shrouded in light veil.

The mossy stream wind, the wind comes from all directions.

Above the clouds, the overlapping light rose and folded downward, like an upside-down jade bowl, full of dragon scales, hanging from afar, constantly swallowing.

In the halo, there are groups of demon soldiers, wearing armor and holding blades, and under their feet are clouds and clouds of smoke and haze, rolling and surging.

Walking back and forth, silently.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong-

The Yinhong stream meanders all the way, from top to bottom, passing through an ancient tree under the rock, dipping all over the ground, green and red, dripping downward.

If the rouge is general, it is finely broken, large or small, and falls on the ground, dyed red, and permeated with a kind of ferocity.

Bloodstained and fragmented.

Thousands of red makeup, it is very good-looking.

On the branches and leaves around the turn, between the stones under the wood, and in the vine and the ground, the stars are dotted and mottled.

The fat red is like a plum blossom, shocking, revealing a kind of poignant.

The mountains are filled with grievances, hatred and reluctance.

Fang Longye frowned slightly.

All the way to the war, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, destroying thirteen dojo caves, so far to rest.

This time he cut down the mountains and broke the mansion, up to the other side of Longye, down to these demon soldiers, one by one, they were full of money, and the income was not calculated.

should have been jubilant, and the lights were colorful, but it turned out to be ruined by this mountain of mourning, which ruined the good mood.

"Humph! Death is dead, why is there such an emotional haunting and disturbing mood? Fang Longye sneered.

Immediately, the mind moved, the two air flows of yin and yang, the five-color brilliance shines, the thunder essence is refined, and the mourning and resentment are eliminated.

Immediately, the breath turned into clouds, and the drizzle was born, pouring the entire green mountain, washing away the lead.

Accumulate green and green, and flow Dan reflects the hair.

The stream is newly rising, the waterfall is rolling, the flying spring is cross-flowing, and it is soaked in green.

The unique fresh taste after the rain blows people's eyebrows, and it is natural.

Hanging lights are colorful, lush flowers.

Clusters of flowers, light can be seen.

The temple is majestic, the lights are swaying, the stars are dotted, falling to the ground, and there is a dingdong.

Both inside and outside the temple.

A group of demons, fairies and demons, shaking their heads, or laughing, their posture is wanton.

The carnival flavor after the victory filled the field.

After resting before returning to the dojo, Fang Longye simply held this banquet and enjoyed with everyone.

The red ape Yuan Hong was in the fairy seat, drinking heartily, although he was only at the end, his mood was still unbearable.

He was indeed glad that a few years ago, he was not even qualified to sit in the same hall as the king.

Now, no matter what, I can finally enter this hall.

Fang Longye sat on the cloud bed, condescending, and drank slowly.

Thinking about the harvest of the journey to the east, west, north and south. Now, the amount of goods needed to open up the demon workshop is really satisfied.

He touched the small bronze pot in his hand, as well as the many divine pills, as well as the three newly obtained high-grade spirit treasures.

It's really a murder and arson!

Colleagues don't deceive me.

And also~

Touched the cluster of green lotus patterns in the center of his eyebrows, Dakaili City!

The dozen or so true immortals who besieged him at the beginning were all refined by him after they were included in the Immortal Refining Pot.

Although at this stage, the promotion effect on him is not as good as the newly obtained Yin Yang Dao Pill in his hand.

But it also brought a lot of insights in my heart. Not to mention, a lot of knowledge class gains.

At this time, Qingli came from the skirt and came to him, and there was a whisper.

"Oh? Are you sure? Good, very good! Fang Longye's eyes lit up.

Immediately left behind a group of demon immortal subordinates who had been smoked, and came to the Sumeru space that Qingli opened up casually.

I saw that in the midst of the clouds and water, an elephant demon appeared in its original form, with a body the size of a hundred zhang lying on the ground, unconscious, scarred, and dying.

The blue dragon scales cover the body, the elephant body and dragon tail, and there are dragon claws under the four legs, which looks like a dragon elephant.

It was the previous Dragon Elephant King.

As for why this demon king appeared here, it naturally originated from Fang Longye's 'kindness'.

He had deliberately assigned a group of people to explore the traces of a demon fairy who was searching for treasures in Honghu Cave Mansion.

In order to help others at critical moments.

After all, being helpful is a good character that Fang Longye has always pursued.

Of course, since he is helpful, it is natural for the other party to repay his kindness.

"Is this being killed by someone?" Since the Dragon Elephant King was seriously injured and the Yuan Shen was scattered, Fang Longye easily understood the ins and outs from his thoughts.

That Meng Huai Daoyou is worthy of being a person who can travel from Nanzhan Buzhou to Beiju Luzhou, and he is really good.

After paying an unknown price, he actually fought his way out of the encirclement and disappeared.

"I just don't know, how is Meng Huai now?" Fang Longye thought of this 'friend' who had intersected with Pingshui in his heart.

If Meng Huai is also taken down, then most of the creation obtained by the Honghu Cave Mansion and his party this time will go into his hands.

As for that mysterious Gu Puzzle Jin, Fang Longye never expected to take advantage of the fire to rob him. There is no such person.

However, the Dragon Elephant King has become like this, and all the fellow Taoists who followed him to block the way have also entered the underworld.

This Meng Huai is not much better if he wants to come.

Anyway, from the memory of the Dragon Elephant King, he could see that this 'friend' was clearly seriously injured.

"This can't be done, anyway, I also have a good conversation with this Brother Meng, how can I see death and not save it?" Fang Longye said secretly in his heart.

"Qingli, send more people and continue the search. To live to see people, to die to see corpses! ”

"Yes, Childe~"

Brother Meng, Brother Meng, don't be reckless, don't run too far, it's not easy to find.

Fang Longye muttered in his heart.

Immediately, he returned to the feast. For such a big event, it is natural to have a few more drinks and celebrate.

……

On the waterfront coast on the southeastern edge of Beiju Luzhou, it is black and vultures, and the rocks pierce through the air.

Like the jagged canine teeth of the giant beast, the waves and tides are endlessly lapping against the shores of the Black Rock.

Although it is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Northern Netherlands, it is still extremely bitterly cold.

The water is pitch black and the temperature is extremely low, and even standing on the shore makes you feel chilly.

The black water is desperate, and the hard rock is cold and the cliff is frozen.

This is the North Sea.

The magnificence of the Beihai Dragon Palace in the eyes of outsiders is also based on the accumulation of years. In comparison, the wealth of the Beihai Dragon Palace is almost the most embarrassing in the Four Seas Dragon Palace.

This is also the reason why the Dragon King of the North Sea is much more ruthless than the other three Dragon King brothers.

The environment sharpens the will, and the real Beihai has never been a comfortable and gentle place.

At the junction of the coasts, flying by from time to time, a few bare, strange and ugly hideous birds flew by.

It proves that there are still signs of life in this bitter cold place.

Zi –

A thunderbolt escaped from the inland of the north, turning into a figure and falling, but it was a man with a single horn, wearing battle armor and holding a halberd.

It was the "friend" that Fang Longye was talking about in his heart - Meng Huai.

In the midst of purple lightning, as soon as Meng Huai walked out of the light, he couldn't help but stumble.

He stumbled forward a few more steps, and then couldn't help it, and leaned over to vomit a mouthful of black blood with his halberd.

"Yikes!"

"Yikes!"

Several strange black and hairless, more than ten zhang in size, with disgusting goosebumps, were attracted by the smell of blood.

The hideous strange bird, with its wings covered in a membrane, kept screaming fiercely above his head, and could not be moved.

The hideous strange bird with an abrupt skeleton and a rugged skin kept wandering in the sky, making a terrible and restless cry.

As long as Meng Huai does not fall down, he can't wait to pounce on the blood, tear it up and tear it into rotten meat.

In fact, Meng Huai, as an atavistic mutated thunder beast, can already be regarded as a desolate alien species.

Its flesh and blood have an unimaginable attraction to birds and the like.

"Gross-"

Vomiting heartbreakingly, hoarse, Meng Huai, who knelt down in a ball on the black rocks on the coast, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of foaming black blood, and his whole body finally stopped trembling.

He looked up at the strange bird above his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed out, and purple lightning shot out.

Poof, poof, poof,——

The faint sound of breaking flesh sounded, the roar of the owls in the sky stopped abruptly, and several noisy strange birds flew and hovered, and fell straight down.

"Hehehe-"

Meng Huai let out a burst of laughter inexplicably, staggered to his feet, stepped forward, and picked up the corpse of the strange bird.

Regardless of the demeanor he had maintained before, he endured the fishy smell and ate these strange birds in one bite, absorbing the essence inside and restoring his depleted mana.

That's right, the previous purple lightning was already the last trace of mana he left behind.

The Dragon Elephant King gathered seven or eight true immortals to besiege and kill him, but the entire army was almost wiped out. He can achieve such a result, and it is not without a price.

The primordial spirit collapsed, his mana was depleted, his physical body was depleted, and even his xenomorphic bloodline was close to fading.

The foundations are destroyed.

Thinking of this, he was full of hatred and repented.

This time it's him who holds it up!

It's not that he doesn't have hole cards, but he never thought that this dragon elephant king, who found it out of nowhere, was a strange treasure that specifically restrained him.

If you don't notice it for a while, you are directly hit head-on, and you will play your hole cards again, and you will pay a heavy price, so that you are facing the current dilemma.

Why didn't he take elixir and elixir just now to restore his mana, but instead had to work hard to kill those strange birds to replenish himself?

The reason is that with his current situation, there is no way to refine a little elixir and elixir.

As long as he dares to take elixir and elixir, he will inevitably explode and die directly. Even if it was a holy medicine designed to heal wounds, he couldn't afford it now.

Unless it was the elixir produced by the legendary Lao Jun, he didn't dare to swallow it at all.

I found a place that barely blocked the wind and lay straight on the stone cliff. He made pillows with his hands, bent over and curled up in a ball, just like this, pillowing on the sea breeze, exhaling a thin and long breath.

Looking at the clouds, his mind turned, and now he only slowly captured some blood food, and recovered a little bit.

I don't know if the Yin Yang Dao Pill he obtained can effectively alleviate the problem of the fading of his heterogeneous bloodline.

Yes, just for relief.

He knew that his own problems were not so easy to solve.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a brilliant glow emerging from the sky.

At the beginning, it was just a little bright, and after half a breath, it showed its true form.

The Dapeng of the good side of the divine horse, only to see its bird's head and golden wings, red pupils, wings spread, covering all directions, and the long tail wings rose into the air, covering the surrounding turns.

Under its abdomen, there is a pair of sharp feet, rows of sharp claws, each of which is like a hook, shining cold.

"Huh?" I only heard a sound of surprise, although it was only soft, but it echoed in all directions, and it didn't stop for a long time.

A divine light radiated from his eyes, shining on Meng Huai's circumference, dazzling.

Sparkling layers, hexagrams are born and die.

There is a sharpness that is about to come out.

Immediately, he landed towards his position.

"Not good!" Meng Huai was about to get up immediately, but his body was so weak that it was difficult to move at all.

He smiled bitterly, now he is giving his life to Beizhou!

The wings of the hanging sky spread, and the light between the feathers burst out like a halo like a wheel, reflecting the circumference, and a kind of red gold was thickened, dyeing the void and shining light.

Getting closer and closer, the naked eye can see that its golden feathers are erect at root, crystal clear, and entwined.

Meng Huai closed his eyes, ready to be killed.

But he never thought that this Dapeng grabbed his claws, held him in his palm, and then spread his wings, and the celestial phenomenon of thunder and wind shrouded him.

Then it disappeared into the sky, leaving only the empty shore, and the sound of the waves.

……

Vast Mountains.

The ocean is deep, and the water is full of potential. The auspicious light is enveloped in the sky, and the rui qi shines on the mountains and rivers.

The newly moved eight treasure mountains surround the vast mountain and are dotted among the water. Harmony with the dojo enhances the spiritual power of the entire dojo.

The peaks and peaks are stacked, thousands of hills and ravines, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the flowers are blooming, the sunrise mountain streams are cloudy, and the stars are lonely geese soaring into the sky. The land is separated from the autumn, and the dream is in the mountains.

The whole dojo is more and more magnificent.

Fang Longye led a group of demon fairies and demons, and it had been more than half a month since he returned to his dojo.

This trip, full of returns.

From top to bottom, it's all happy.

Not to mention the private harvest of the following demon families, it was Fang Longye himself, and the abundance of benefits made him sort out for half a month.

No matter how you say it, the loose forces of the three parties that he destroyed are also the existence that they are used to robbing every day.

There are still a lot of good things.

For example, the piece of black and seemingly ordinary broken iron in his hand is not slippery.

There is not the slightest charm, and there are even various red rust clusters.

It's just that the divine aura inside is like the abyssal sea, which proves that it is not simple.

Tiger Soul Fragments!

That's right, it's the legendary Chiyou's fierce tiger sword!

Fragments of ~

Fang Longye didn't know if this piece of tiger spirit fragment was inherited from the ancestors of the Iron Eater Beast family, or if they robbed the house and robbed it as a strongman.

But it doesn't matter.

What matters is what he can do with this Tiger Spirit Fragment.

Is it to be traded, or is it forged into a dragon lance?

Tiger Sword, this is a peerless divine soldier who once competed with the Xuanyuan Sword of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor~

With his current ability, there was really no way to smelt this fragment into the Coiling Dragon Spear.

Moreover, it is precisely because it comes from the blade of the Chiyou boss. The strength of the traces stained inside it is unimaginable.

rashly merging it with the Coiling Dragon Casting, even if it succeeds, I am afraid that the Coiling Dragon Spear will no longer be the Coiling Dragon Lance.

A divine soldier that does not conform to his own reason, no matter how strong he is, is never what he wants.

Of course, at present, this fragment of the tiger spirit is not unusable.

Fang Longye summoned the coiling dragon spear and compared the evil qi contained in the two sides.

Rao is dragon spear followed himself to slaughter, and he was contaminated with an incomparable evil qi, which can be compared with the divine evil qi in this fragment of the tiger spirit.

It's just a class axe, a child dancing J, it's not worth mentioning.

The difference between evil and divine evil is a world of difference.

In his opinion, it can be compared to the gap between the previous days.

The evil qi specially absorbed in Fang Longye's dragon spear was just the result of slaughtering a few living beings, and it could be obtained casually.

It is not easy to sublimate it into a divine spirit.

In addition to being thousands of times more powerful than the evil qi, the divine evil qi is also very pure, and the qi is not as complex as the evil qi, which is easier for people to control.

Moreover, it is said that the aura of the gods has accumulated to a certain extent, which is enough to destroy everything.

In short, for the divine soldiers, the divine evil qi is a good thing.

And even if he can't completely refine the Tiger Spirit Fragment for a while, he can extract a little divine evil qi and integrate it into the Coiling Dragon Spear to enhance the power of the divine weapon.

Fang Longye checked the fragment of the self-obscuring tiger spirit of the artifact in his hand, and his eyes flickered.

In addition to these ways of utilization, this fetish also has a role -

It can be used to understand the avenue of the big guy Chiyou.

Through the traces in this fragment, he can even get some memories of the big guy Chi You, and even the magic powers.

It's hard, but it's definitely not a fantasy.

The existence of the golden immortal, even if the years are long, cannot be mottled with the traces left by it.

All kinds of information leave traces in the world and circulate in the world.

Fang Longye, he had previously gained a lot of understanding through the formation arranged by the Golden Immortal Realm Green Jade Sword Butterfly.

Not to mention, the Dao trace information contained in the big man's carry-on divine soldier.

"I'm afraid, this piece is the biggest gain of my trip!"

……

Embarrassed! When I went to bed last night, I remember that it was clearly scheduled for six o'clock to update and upload. Now I found out that I didn't upload ~4500 words, and I made up for the arrears of the first two days~

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