Chapter 632: Yushi

In the raging rocky river, Luo Yang’s body stood in the air, surrounded by a huge gravel that whizzed past. When he flew by him, he set off a terrible wave of air. The air of the devastating destruction turns.
"Deliberately moving the hands and feet on the transmission method, so that when I was transmitting, I was transferred into this rocky river, and I used this hand of the rock to remove me. It seems that this side of the sea is really abacus. Not bad..."
After the eyes swept through the surroundings, Luo Yang’s heart was instantly realized, and his face showed a sneer.
He asked himself not to have a grudge against the other party. He even said a few words without even saying a word, but he still didn't think that the other party would calculate his own thoughts so much. This made Luo Yang's heart puzzled at the same time. There is anger.
"A Zhou Tianhao's death, did not shock them, actually hit the idea on my head..."
After the blink of an eye, Luo Yang simply no longer thought about the motives of Fang Ruhai. When the foot stepped out, he was prepared to cross the long river.
But when his figure was about to move, a black gravel roared from a distance, and before he reacted, he was already in front of him.
"broken!"
Perceived the horrible fluctuations on the black gravel, Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and when the right hand was lifted, he pointed to the gravel.
boom!
The black gravel was suddenly split and turned into stone debris in the sky, floating in the long river.
The eyes swept over the gravel, and Luo Yang’s heart was loose. When he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly collapsed.
I saw those stone fragments floating in the Changhe River, and they rejoined together. In the twinkling of an eye, they turned into three black gravel. They still went straight to Luoyang, and the breath inside the gravel was better than Be more scary before you start!
"It's no wonder that even the monks of heaven and earth will fall into this long river. It's a bit strange..." Luo Yang's look was dignified, and his heart slowly thought.
While Luo Yang was transported into the rocky river, on the other side of the rocky river, the six people who had already crossed the river were waiting for Luoyang to arrive. Suddenly, the look of Fang Ruhai changed greatly.
"No, the transmission array can't hold it!"
Fang Ruhai’s exclamation just fell, and there was a roar in the raging rocky river, as if there were monks in it.
Outside the Changhe River, the look of several people was slightly changed. The eyes quickly looked into the long river and felt the violent fluctuations in the long river.
"It is the spiritual power of Luo Daoyou... It seems that he is transmitting, because the transmission method is destroyed, and he falls into the long river." The old man’s eyes were slightly stunned and silently felt for a while. Said the opening.
"This rock is very strange in the long river. Every gravel is a fragment of the stars outside the sky. It has terrible horrors that ordinary people can't imagine. Even if it is a monk in heaven, it is not easy to get into it. This Luodaoyou is afraid of being dangerous. ......"
Jiang Yizhen’s voice fell, and he turned his head and looked at the pale face like a sea, with a ray of light in his eyes.
Although the rest of the people did not open their mouths, they also looked at Fang Ruhai with great depth. They could naturally see the flaws in their minds, but none of them broke open.
"I knew that this would happen. I said that I wouldn’t let Luo Daoyou back in the hall. It’s all about me."
Fang Ruhai’s face showed an annoyed color, and he seemed to have some self-blame to say that he was calm and indifferent, but he was hiding a touch of cool color.
"Fang Daoyou don't have to be like this. Since we have already crossed this rocky river, Luo Daoyou's life and death is not so important. I think it is time to hurry and enter the ancient land of God."
Su Mei’s mouth smirked, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept through the crowd, and the wind whispered softly.
On the side of Jiang Yizhen and Qin Xuan, although they did not speak, they nodded their heads and looked at the old man of Hump, waiting for him to decide.
When the old man of Hump sees it, his look is hesitant, and he is about to open his mouth. In the long river, there is a louder roaring sound, echoing in this world, even a few of them can feel it, the aftermath The violent power in the middle.
"Oh, it seems that this Luodaoyou seems to be somewhat unwilling. But he may not know that in this raging river, the more struggling, the faster the death..." Su Mei’s eyes looked chaotic. Shi Changhe said with a mocking voice.
Fang Ruhai’s mouth is also slightly raised, his face reveals a faint sneer smile, and the cold eyes in his eyes are more prosperous.
For the minds of the outside world, Luo Yang is naturally unable to know. At this moment, his entire attention is placed in dealing with those gravel.
Not far from his front, a few gravel whistling, these gravel seem to be tiny, but each one has a strange breath, even if it is slightly rubbed, it is enough to make half a step The monk of Daotianjing has broken bones!
What is even more bizarre is that these gravel can't be broken. Once they are broken up by spiritual power, they will quickly condense in a short time, and the quantity will multiply, just a moment, a small stone. Can be turned into a pile of gravel mountains.
"It’s no wonder that even the monks in the heavens have no way to take these gravel. If they have been dodging this way, I am afraid that there will be no such a long river, and the spiritual power in my body will be exhausted and drained..."
On the slightly side of the figure, after avoiding a whistling gravel, Luo Yang’s brow wrinkled, and his heart quickly thought.
From the time he entered this rocky river, it was already half a musk time. In other places, he was able to fly thousands of miles in the semi-muscle time. Under the constant impact of these gravel, he only moved. Less than half a foot distance.
"According to the scope of the previous glory, this raging stone has a width of nearly a thousand feet. It is necessary to walk through this long river. I am afraid it will take at least a few months..."
At this point in my heart, Luo Yang’s brow is wrinkled more and more tightly. Although his cultivation is enough to compete with the half-walking monks, he can face such a strange gravel, but still has a tricky feeling.
"You can't forcefully suppress it with your spirit. You have to find a way to avoid these gravel or... control!"
Luo Yang’s heart moved, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up.
"Hengshi is mainly based on spar, but it is also recorded in the terrain mountains, maybe..."
Luo Yang’s mind quickly recalled Hengshi’s mind. After a thought, a rune was immediately swept out of his feet and swept the long river!