Chapter 147: Toast without eating fine

"Quickly...the monster is attacking the Eight Wastelands Yuntai..."
At this time, in the Qingyang Sect territory shrouded in magic fog, around the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, as the dark magic wind stopped, more and more monsters realized the existence of the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, and also realized the Yuntai’s Different, even some with a sane nose, already smelled the stranger's breath inside, so more and more monsters began to rush towards the Eight Waste Cloud Terraces, one at a time, at the back, they were already a group A group, and finally to the end, a large number of monsters have been formed and charged one after another!
boom! boom! boom
Countless huge monsters rushed over, waved the weapons in their hands, and slammed them down towards the Eight Wastelands Cloud Platform.
When Bahuangyuntai was attacked, a faint aura appeared automatically and became a large defense, blocking the attacks of various monsters, but watching the successive attacks of the monster, the big The bursts of light are constantly flashing!
"There is no way, so there is only one way to sit and die. Although the Eight Desert Cloud Terrace is for defensive purposes, no one has ever thought that the Eight Desert Cloud Terrace will resist so many monsters at once. It's a dead end!"
The true biography of Ziyunfeng who stayed behind Wu Qing quickly made a decision: "Disciples of Ziyunfeng prepared to go out and rush to kill some monsters with huge bodies as much as possible, which would pose a threat to the large array and reduce the burden of the large array. There were few disciples at Yushenfeng, so they acted together with disciples at Ziyunfeng. Brother Meng, you led disciples of Long Yinfeng and disciples of Shenxiaofeng, to meet me near Yuntai..."
Long Yinfeng's disciple Meng really nodded and said loudly: "You rush to kill a column of incense, then you will return and exchange with us!"
After the disciples negotiated and agreed, they would rush out.
But it was at this time that disciple Xiaozhufeng was restless and all around him: "Why don't you, brothers and sisters, arrange for me to fight, because my disciple Xiaozhufeng's strength is lower, so I stay inside and shrink The head turtle is not successful?"
Wu Qing and Meng really saw the angry feelings of Xiaozhufeng's disciples, and both were silent for a while.
"Let you stay inside, not because of your lower strength..."
Wu Qing whispered: "Brother Fang Yuan risked his life and went out for help. This is what he exchanged for you Xiaozhufeng!"
The disciples of Xiaozhufeng suddenly froze for a moment, but soon someone shouted again, "You Ziyunfeng, Longyinfeng and Yushenfeng also all ventured out to ask for help. Then why do you want to go out and rush to kill? Not the same?"
"We go out to rush..."
Wu Qing heard that, but sneered: "That's because we are stronger!"
Not to mention, no matter how angry the disciples of Xiaozhufeng were, they shouted and rushed out.
Before leaving Bahuang Yuntai, she and Meng really glanced at each other, and they were both in a heavy mood.
Now, it's time to desperately...
But even if it is desperate, it is only as much as possible to postpone the speed at which the Bahuang Yuntai is broken...
And the final result is not in their hands!
"I don't know if the reinforcements can come, but until now, I can only take orders from my destiny..."
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"When things are about to come, we still have to use this method..."
Outside the Baihuagu palace account at this time, Fang Yuan walked slowly into the night.
His face also changed from time to time, cold and hesitant.
This is the first time such a tangle has occurred to him, who has always been extremely determined.
But in any case, as he stepped forward step by step, his face finally became firmer.
Maybe something is wrong, but he must do it.
In his mind, the shadows of the fellow Qingyang Sect flashed in his mind, and he finally made a decision, no longer distracted...
"disease……"
He sacrificed a flying magic weapon, a pair of flowing cloud wings, as if a pair of eagle wings, each feather was cast from cast iron, and a faint cold light shone in the night, which was originally used by disciples. Yes, the fastest magic weapon, I don’t know where Luo Feiling was stolen from, but one thing is for sure, this girl is very discerning in picking things!
"For the sake of the Qingyang Sect, there is really no sin, our original side, and we will bear it all!"
Fang Yuan finally took a long breath, and suddenly squeezed a dharma seal, and the wings of the flow cloud immediately stuck on his back, and then he poured into it with his black air, and a sudden wind screamed, Gathered at the bottom of the wing, Fang Yuan's figure immediately flew up, making a piercing wind-sweeping sound, just like a black light, and suddenly the room rushed into the boundless night.
At the other direction at this time, there was also a red light escaped into the night, that was Luo Feiling.
The Baihua Valley is still quiet, no one has found that the two of them are no longer in the palace tent.
Mana is unreserved, and the speed is increased to the extreme.
The iron wings behind Fang Yuan roared, and the whole person flew through the sky like a lightning!
If it were not within the territory of the Baihua Valley, the dark magic breath has been thinned to a certain extent, and countless monsters have escaped into the territory of the Qingyang Sect. Fang Yuan was absolutely afraid to control this magic weapon so crazy, but Now, he has no worries, anyway, at this time, the Baihua Valley territory is almost indistinguishable from the outside world, and he can increase his speed!
Under this circumstance, he quickly reached a place, which was a dark stone platform, about ninety-nine feet in diameter, quietly sitting on a rolling hill, inscribed with numerous ancient and desolate runes When Fang Yuan approached the stone platform, the runes immediately flashed an invisible and powerful force, isolating him from the stone platform.
"Bahuang Yuntai, open!"
Fang Yuanji raised a purple flag and slowly floated around him.
Above the array of flags, a faint brilliance emerged, and the invisible formation immediately subsided. Fang Yuan easily entered the stone platform, and then looked around for a while, made some deductions, and then lightly Walk lightly and walk in one direction.
This is Bahuang Yuntai, within the territory of Baihua Valley, and the place where the disciples of Baihua Valley are about to send away.
These gimbals were built two thousand years ago by the predecessors of the great immortal gates of the Yue Kingdom. They spent countless energy and resources to build them. They are of great significance. They can send the disciples of the immortal gates at the end of the trial. After leaving, they can protect them to a certain extent when they are in danger. If it is not attacked by a large number of monsters, this gimbal can defend as much as possible!
This gimbal has a large array of guards, and no one can easily enter.
But before entering Moxi Lake, Fang Yuan and other Xianmen’s major true stories were given a purple flag, but they were able to freely enter the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, in order to let them when necessary, Brought the disciples into the yuntai refuge!
But now, Fang Yuan has used this flag to enter the Yuntai of Baihua Valley.
Inside this eight wilderness cloud platform, it was empty, quiet, and half of the figure could not be seen. After all, the disciples of Baihua Valley were busy scattered in various territories, collecting crazy potions, and they still Before the end of the trial, it is impossible to encounter any fatal threats. Naturally, no one will rush to the eight wild clouds to take refuge at this time...
And Fang principle assuredly calculated for a long time in this gimbal, found a weaker position inside, and then posted a Fuzhuan there. After a little hesitation, he simply took several stacks of Fuzhuan, All posted up...
Anyway, Luo Feiling has prepared a lot of things, and I can’t run out of it!
After doing all this, Fang Yuan flew away from the gimbal again, and his body flew into the sky again, and flew in the other direction.
This time he flew directly towards the territory of Beast Spirit Sect.
The Beast Spirit Sect is not close to Baihua Valley. If you rush on the road in peacetime, it will take two or three days to say less, but now that the wind is clear and the moon is clear, Fang Yuan can borrow the magic weapon's speed to maximize the speed. This time naturally greatly Shortened, and it took less than two hours to enter the territory of the Beast Spirit Sect, and then he flew carefully in the middle of the air, avoiding all the silhouettes. It's rare, and everyone is busy collecting elixir, and can't even notice his ghostly figure...
And with the map given to him, he quickly deduced the location of the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces of the Beast Spirit Sect.
So he quickly rushed over again, just like the previous one, just like the law, and flew away again.
His figure stayed in mid-air, he had counted the time, and it was almost the time agreed with Luo Feiling...
He sighed deeply and leaned over to look out. Above the ground, just four or five miles away, there was a disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect who was resting. It seemed that they had harvested a lot, eating wine and meat, loudly. Talking and laughing, the fire light brightened their faces...
At this time, they were so happy, probably they couldn't understand the sense of crisis that Qingyang Sect disciples were destined for?
For them, making a fortune, and then leaving Moxi Lake peacefully is the best result!
As for the disciples of the Qingyang Sect~EbookFREE.me~ what's with me?
Fang Yuan understands all this very well!
It's just that understanding is understood, he disagrees...
In front of his eyes, the figures of Sister Xiaoqiao, Xiaojiao, Guan Fool, and Xiaozhufeng, all of them, slowly flashed through him. Did these people die?
...Absolutely not!
As the idea floated, Fang Yuan's mind gradually became colder.
He took a long breath, and then suddenly picked up a French seal!
"Slowly begging you for help, if you refuse, then I won't ask..."
At this moment in my eyes, a fierce light flashed: "...I blew up your Eight Waste Cloud Terraces, forcing you to save!"