Yuan Fei chapter, compensation one hundred and forty-four chapters repeat the face of this middle-aged scribe Ba Geyun, it is a red and a green.

Nange, the third of the two elders of the Red Maple Valley, was in the middle of the Eight Rank Golden Pill.

He is the pinnacle of the eight-grade Jindan.

Originally, the realm was a cut above the other party.

Moreover, he took advantage of the "momentum" of the condensation attack.

His own "Fengheng Golden Harvest" hit with all his might. This Nange should be badly wounded.

Unexpectedly, this year's all-day star famine.

His magic weapon "Fengheng Jinzhu" was originally obtained by sacrificing the breath of abundant grains and peace and abundance.

But now, the whole sky is full of famine and panic, and his magic weapon "Fengheng Jinwen" is greatly discounted, and with a volley blow, he only interrupts one-third of the opponent's magic weapon "Chifeng Turn".

How does this make Ba Geyun not annoyed?

"Nange, you birdman, you indulge in the grain of the mortals under the door, what are you?

The sound of long laughter suddenly came from high in the sky.

Accompanied by this long laugh, there was a pale blue light of water, like the Milky Way falling straight into the sky, swept down from the sky.

As soon as it was close to the ground, it suddenly changed into countless pale green water vapor, countless pale green water vapor, blooming into a sky full of flowers and smoke clouds.

Sè Ze is elegant and soft, and the beauty is abnormal.

The sky is full of fireworks, and they roll up for a long time. In an instant, it covered a radius of dozens of miles.

The shield, which had already appeared several miles wide, shattered one after another as soon as it came into contact with this elegant cloud of smoke in the sky!

The shield of the Red Cloak Valley has collapsed for as many as a hundred miles!

A middle-aged man with long sleeves and a high hat, holding a green treasure scrape, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed to disdain everything, stood in the air.

On the sword in his hand, there seemed to be countless green splashes flowing and splashing.

It is clear that this person is also a Jindan monk.

Xiuwei is similar to Bagyun.

"Brush it!"

The sound of the wind breaking from far and near.