All things have spirits!

There are mountain gods and water has water souls!

Even even as big as a continent, as vast as a vast ocean, as well as the entire planet and the world, they have their unique thinking ideas.

Although this kind of thinking is extremely secretive, and even occasionally rotates, it takes millions of years! But it still exists!

Since you have a spirit, you can communicate and fall into your dreams!

This is the foundation of the dream master’s philosophy!

That formation must also have its formation spirit!

Of course, ordinary small formations lack spiritual wisdom, and perhaps even the formation spirit has not been born.

But when Fang Yuan saw this Suzaku, he was sure that this Suzaku Lihuo Array really had a formation spirit!

If it is a kind of mountain and ocean, or a simply dead formation, with Fang Yuan's ability at this time, he will not be able to fall into his dream.

However, this kind of Gao Linghui's array spirit happened to be hit!

Just like he can't dream about ordinary plants, but he can dream about sickle grass, serrated flowers and other spiritual plants!

Buzz!

In an instant, the eyes of the Vermilion Bird made of flames became blurred, and the entire formation stopped!

The next moment, accompanied by the trembling of the star core and the infusion of power, the Suzaku woke up.

But Fang Yuan was waiting for this moment!

This Suzaku Formation has a flaw. One of the formation eyes was damaged and was dragged down by other three-phase formations. After fighting with Fang Yuan for so long, he had already touched some of the operating rules and the mystery.

And this pause at this moment is like a godsend opportunity!

"Walk!"

Fang Yuan stepped on the mysterious step, and gently tapped over several array eyes, instantly crossed several firewall blocking, breaking through layers of space obstacles, and coming to the Lord of Xingluo City.

"you……"

The Lord of Xingluo City was shocked and angry. As soon as he said a word, he saw Fang Yuan exhaling and a sound wave came: "Die!"

Boom!

It was like mountains and rivers sweeping, and a tsunami broke out!

In this word, Fang Yuan not only used the secret technique of spirituality, but also had the fog of the dream master!

Facing this, even the spiritual sage of the Lord Xingluo City, his eyes were stunned.

Whoosh!

Fang Yuan is waiting for this opportunity!

How fast is Wuzong? Tongmai Wuzong is even more amazing.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Lord of Xingluo City and punched him hard.

Wave!

A bubble emerged, and the ripples flowed, showing a strange arc, but eventually blocked his killing attack.

"Fixed triggered spiritual treasure?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "This cannot save you! The power of the three meridians explodes!"

Crack! Crack!

The light of three spiritual veins on his body appeared and penetrated into his body.

At the same time, from his spine, the sound of like fried beans exploded, like dominoes, pushed layer by layer, and finally turned into an unparalleled powerful force and came to his fist.

"No!"

At this time, the Lord of Xingluo City finally reacted and manipulated the Suzaku to come and rescue him.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Hurry!

Amid the crisp sound, the bubble's defense exploded like a soap bubble, causing Fang Yuan's fist to directly hit the Lord of Xingluo City.

After all, he is a formation master! Not Wuzong!

At this time, he was approached by a Tongmai Wuzong, and the ending was already destined!

Even though the Lord Xingluo City was wearing a treasure robe, a piece of inner armor, and a talisman with a flashing light hanging around his neck, all this was useless!

Fang Yuan just shouted angrily, and the qi and blood of the Tongmai Wuzong burst out, suppressing his spirituality to the limit.

Immediately, his fist broke through the treasure suit without hesitation and smashed it on the inner armor, leaving a deep gully.

At the same time, a vibration passed through the inner armor without hesitation and burst out unscrupulously within the main body of Xingluo City.

“Um…”

The golden crown on the head of the Lord of Xingluo City exploded, his hair was disheveled, and his seven orifices were bleeding. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of internal organ fragments.

Such a way of dying is absolutely impossible to pretend, and you can't die again.

"Um?"

But Fang Yuan keenly felt a little fluctuation of Yuanli on the body of the Lord of Xingluo City.

"Soul? Thoughts? Or just partial obsession?"

He smiled slightly, and his breath burst out like a huge storm.

Hissing!

A large amount of black gas suddenly emerged from the corpse of the Lord of Xingluo City, mixed with sharp screams, and finally turned into a face full of resentment and reluctance, and dispersed with a bang.

"Both body and spirit are destroyed, this is a complete death. If you can survive again, I admire you!"

Fang Yuan sighed and then looked at the flames of the Vermilion Bird Array Spirit.

Although the Lord of Xingluo City is dead, this firebird is still a huge trouble.

"Chirp!"

After losing the manipulator, the Suzaku had calmed down and no longer maintained an attacking posture. Instead, he paced lazily, combing his flame feathers with his beak from time to time.

This move was like a living bird, and it was completely impossible to get along with the dead object in the formation.

"The way of formation is indeed magical!"

Fang Yuan exclaimed and took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to touch Zhuque's feathers.

"Chirp!"

A flame fell and began to burn the energy in his hand, breaking through several layers in an instant.

Fang Yuan retreated suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the light of the spiritual vein appeared, extinguishing the flames, and repairing the armor.

When Zhuque saw the danger, he left, his original posture of feathers standing upside down suddenly restrained and returned to the appearance of a leisurely bird.

"With no one manipulated it, this fire array is like this. It operates in a balanced manner, without external stimulation, will it not move?"

Fang Yuan thought.

With his achievements in formation and his previous experience of opportunism, he immediately came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"Into a dream!"

Facing the formation spirit, he used the method of entering and entering the dream again.

This fog of ecstasy is one of the foundations of the dream master, and it is harmless to the host, but it has the effect of comforting the master.

The Vermilion Bird did not react much, but it was born with spiritual wisdom, and was just a little dizzy, and immediately resisted the sleepiness.

"Come again!"

A glimmer appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes and he began to try tirelessly.

A very short dream emerged, and he seemed to turn into a Vermillion Bird, seeing the construction of Xingluo City, as well as the efforts and efforts of the ancient ancestors...

"Chirp!"

I don’t know how long it has been, Zhuque stretched out his wings and entered a deep sleep at a comfortable angle...

Fang Yuan stepped forward and gently reached out and picked it up.

Wave!

The star core above its head suddenly fell into Fang Yuan's hands.

“Um…”

When you start with the star core, Fang Yuan’s first feeling is that heaviness!

Very heavy!

After putting aside the glory, this star core may be the size of a fist, but it weighs more than a thousand pounds!
To be continued...