"The court...hehe..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and laughed.

Although Mu Hezi didn't know the meaning of hehe at this time, his disdain was beyond words and his expression changed.

In fact, he was also a little embarrassed, knowing that Juexin Juexin did not let the court down, but the court and Yinlongwei failed him.

But when encountering the situation at that time, any organization had to consider maximizing interests, which was also a helpless thing.

Even so, hearing Fang Yuan's answer still made him very depressed, and even with a little anger, how could he be so deceiving the emperor as a great citizen?

As the commander of the Yinlong Guard, his life creed is that if the king wants his minister to die, his ministers have to die, and even if he is wronged, he will have to knock his teeth and swallow blood!

But at this time, he hid this dissatisfaction well. After thinking about it, he said, "Do you don't want to correct your teacher?"

"What does fame mean?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I will go to the battle of besieging Yujing, but you must also pay a price that is satisfactory enough... You can do a big job and have countless strange people, and there are always things that satisfy me."

"Okay, one word is certain!"

Mu Hezi looked pale and took out a green leaf like jade: "This is a message talisman for thousands of miles. It can communicate without passing through the dream world, and it is safe and sound!"

"I accepted it!"

Fang Yuan took it, so he naturally scanned his divine thoughts many times at the first time to confirm that there was no hidden trick on him.

Even if it is available, it doesn’t matter. Just throw it in any wilderness and use it when you want to.

Anyway, I am anxious, I will definitely not be myself.

"Since that's the case, I'm going to say goodbye!"

To be honest, standing in front of Fang Yuan, especially in the sword formation, Mu Hezi was uncomfortable all over. The feeling of controlling his life in human hands really made him not want to experience it again.

"This is natural, please!"

Fang Yuan had a slight head and signaled the three boys holding swords to release the formation. Mu Hezi immediately turned into a green stream of light and shot out quickly.

"The Zhimu Spiritual Soldier on this man is indeed exhausted. If I want to kill him, it should be easier than Feng Buer..."

Fang Yuan looked at his back, but pondered: "It's just...it doesn't make much sense."

The killing of Feng Buer is because the other party is Yuan Chuhui Meng Master, his master's enemy.

I had no strong strength before, so I could only be careful.

At this time, the magical power was achieved. Although I could not kill the Demon-Subduing Holy Pen, killing an elder with a seventh level of virtual saint was considered to be destined to be. Even if it was said to be bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, it would be willing to accept it.

Dividing the strengths and weaknesses and defeating them one by one is the right way of military strategy, and only fools fight hard with others.

"Five months... almost half a year, I'm really just about to catch up with the decisive battle!"

After the decisive battle, the world was reshuffled, so his identity was irrelevant.

Now, because the two sides are about to fight, the secrets of heaven are confused, and I am the seventh level of virtual saint and the true saint, I am afraid that the saint will not be able to see his feet.

"It's enough with these!"

Watching Mu Hezi disappear into the sky, Fang Yuan glanced at his attribute column again:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 100

Qi: 100

God: 100

Occupation: Dream Soldier Division

Cultivation: The fourth level of the virtual saint, the true saint, the domain

Skills: Pangu's eagle body???, Eight Sword Formation Eight Sword 1, Yuanling Qi-Enhancing Technique is full of the fifth level

Expertise: Level 3 of medical skills, Level 5 of implants, Level 1 of fire-eye golden eyes”

When he practiced both the Dharma body, at this point, he even felt that his energy and spirit were resonating with a strange frequency and had a fusion flavor.

"I don't know how many people are in the entire world of martial arts and dreams at the same time?"

Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar and fell into deep thoughts.

With the Eight Gate Sword Formation, he was only left to complete the last Heavenly Sword, and then he could enter the Eighth Level Void Saint and chase his Master Juexin Juexin.

The path of martial arts, as for the true saint, is already gone.

Therefore, the only way left is to break through and show the saint!

The dream master shows his saints, in fact, he is the same level as the true saint of martial arts and the true priest of the spiritual master, but his supernatural powers are vast and incredible. He is the Creator and firmly controls the peak authority of the world of great karma.

They are the same person, often representing a force and a ethnic group! The influence not only affects the entire world, but also covers many planes around them.

"In fact, the seventh level of virtual saint is to break through the minimum standard for showing saints... But this is the same as the breakthrough of the Wuzong. If I had directly broken through the True Saint with the Seven or Eighth Lines of the Wuzong, the true body of martial arts would definitely not be as powerful as it is now!"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. If he wants to break through, he naturally must make a perfect breakthrough.

This is true for martial arts, and even more so for dreams.

However, if the secret transmission of the Eight Gate Sword Formation is strong, it is also a very unsuccessful technique among the Void Saints, but there are still only eighth levels!

He still needs to make up for this last secret by himself.

"In fact, it is enough to be able to break through to the seventh level of Void Saint. The higher you stand, the more you fall... The origin of the dream master, the world of inner demons, does not look like a good person."

The experiments in the Earth Star world have a great inspiration for today's Fangyuan.

At least, he already knew that the inner demon world was not a beautiful world, and it was almost like the spiritual world, and it was as prey as the weak, coveting something from this world.

"In fact, martial arts and spiritual skills are the things that are local to the great kung dynasty. The so-called dream master is really an external product, and it only appears after the great kung dynasty world was targeted by the inner demon world... Of course, the dream master's way of creating the dream master is to use falsehood to cultivate the supreme way of the true world. This may exceed the expectations of the inner demon world, and it has a taste of bright sunshine..."

Fang Yuan looked at his hands: "I walked into the path of dream masters and couldn't turn back at all, so I had to gamble. At least I reached the seventh level of Void Saint realm, and there was still a little power of resistance. Those ignorant dream masters, once the inner demon world came, it would be difficult for them to resist."

Once you get started with Meng Yuanli, you will naturally be marked and branded and may be harvested at any time.

This is a change at the soul level, and even if you lose your skills and re-cultivation, it cannot be changed.

Therefore, at this time, even Fang Yuan could only be eager for quick success and instant benefits, and rushed to the realm of the seventh level of virtual saint, and then adapted to the situation.

He looked at the direction of the sky, and his body turned into a lightning in a blink of an eye and disappeared.

...

After a moment, the space was broken, and a person with a slender and perfect body and a god-like face walked out and glanced around. It was the Lord Hidden Dragon!

"Leave?"

He pondered for a while, then looked at the void: "Li Qingmian, come out!"

"Yinlong, you, a clone, dare to come here, aren't you afraid of being killed by me?"

The void next to it rippled, as if a man opened the curtain and slowly walked from the curtain to the present world.

He looks like a middle-aged man, with a slightly white temple, a distinct facial features on his face, and a little vicissitudes of life, and his skin is as bright as jade. He must have been a popular beauty when he was young.

At this time, he was holding a long crystal pen in his hand, as if a painter was about to draw materials.

"I am a clone, and you are also a clone. Even if you have to do one, what are you afraid of?"

Lord Hidden Dragon laughed: "It's just that I sensed that your mark seems to have fallen here... Could it be that you came for this?"

"No need to pretend. Since Buer fell and this mark disappeared, I knew that it must be the return of the Eight Sword Formation... Humph, only the seven-star sword formation that simulates the reopening of Earth Fire Feng Shui can be isolated from my induction!"

Li Qingmian snorted coldly, with sadness and joy on his face: "At that time, Juexin's lineage was almost dead. You stood by and watched, did you think he had no resentment? Juexin's lineage was completely a madman. Does the court still have to protect his descendants?"

"I don't want to mention the incident that year, but I believe that his successors will have to be above the court... Otherwise, this person would not have killed Feng Buer and released Mu Hezi back."

Lord Hidden Dragon said in a magnetic voice: "So... I will not only not arrest him, but will also win him over."

"If it weren't for the confusion of the secrets of heaven at this time, this person would have already revealed his fox's tail! Well... I just see how long will your court be proud of?"

Li Qingmian snorted coldly and disappeared.

He naturally knew the thoughts of Lord Hidden Dragon.

Letting him track the successor of the Eight Sword Formation not only restrains his energy, but also consumes some of his strength. If he succeeds, it is nothing, but if he fails, it will be like driving a good thug to the court.

But, since Juexin lay Buddhists are full of enemies all over the world, there is no need to worry about the other party's behavior of surrendering to the enemy.

Therefore, the Lord of the Hidden Dragon can be free from pain and itchy, just say a few words of scenes.

But Yuan Chu will have a grudge against the other party, but it is not such a simple thing to solve.

...

At this time, Fang Yuan, who was beloved by two saints and even gritted his teeth by more saints in the future, had his true identity restored his true appearance and rushed towards Yingchou City.

This is also the opposite.

All the dream masters thought that the descendants of Juexin layman would shrink and become turtles. Who knew that he had an open identity and could go to Yingchou City to meet up with him?

Moreover, Fang Yuan’s previous identity as the True Saint of Martial Arts was the best cover for him.

A genius can break the holy realm in a short period of time and achieve the supreme martial body, which is already shocking and like a monster.

No matter who, he would never have thought that he would have reached the sky in one step and directly crossed into the seventh level of virtual saint!

"If you want to go back and continue to be my Fangyuan Law Enforcement Commander, there are two more questions..."

Fang Yuan was rushing to the road, thinking quickly: "The first is that there will be other dreamers in the Earth Star World and discover some traces. However, this has been resolved. The Earth Star will has been eroded this time, and it has been increased in repulsion to resist all external souls and powers. Coupled with the increasingly strict physical rules, it will be as much as possible."
Chapter completed!