Carefree Path of Dreams

Dragon Island.

The island is located deep in Jinlongze and has the largest temple dedicated to Jinlongjun, protected by loyal watermen nearby.

These water people are hidden in Daze, relying on Jinlong Lake to survive, the scale is amazing, and the nature is more ambiguous.

"On the island of Dragon God, there are no fewer than 10,000 people, and there is a camp of soldiers!"

Fang Yuan, three people riding a small boat, came to the vicinity of the island, and his eyes were full of light.

At this point, the last time has been negotiated.

Through various secret laws, recklessly destroying the body's potential, Fire Dragon and Qinghe Fairy also restored the previous 50% strength and then went up, there are various restrictions, it is very difficult, compared with Fang Yuan's ability, indeed One day and one place, he even felt that he could clean up the fire dragons. Of course, this thought can only be passed in my mind.

However, through this period of time, the intelligence of Jin Longze was also collected seven or eight.

The three people finally couldn’t hold back and were ready to plan.

"In Jinlongze, especially on this Dragon Island, Jinlongjun will be able to exert full strength and even increase the frequency..."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I will never fight with him anyway."

"Of course we will not!"

The real face of the fire dragon is dignified, looking at the direction of the Dragon Island, raising his arm.

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Several red-red birds stopped on his arm and cried cheerfully.

The fire dragon is a suspicious person, and he seems to have heard a lot of intelligence.

"how about it?"

Qinghe fairy asked.

"The dragon **** island is tightly guarded, and even my secret law is almost discovered. Hard attack is absolutely impossible!"

The fire dragon was so solemn and shook his head slowly.

"In this case, it is only the way we talked about the snakes!"

Both eyes look to Fang Yuan.

When Fang Yuan saw this, he immediately turned a blind eye: "Which promise, should it be cashed first?"

"no problem!"

The fire dragon really patted his chest: "One hundred contribution points, after going back, it will transfer money!"

"There is also a set of seals that are uploaded to you!"

Qing Hexian handed a piece of white jade.

"Ok!"

After receiving the jade slip and sticking it on the eyebrows, Fang Yuan suddenly accepted a large-scale practice: "I will verify this law. If there is no problem, I can start it in three days!"

"Great good!"

The fire dragon and the Qinghe fairy look at each other, and the scorpion has flashed the deep color.

......

Three days later, Dragon Island.

Hey!

Within the center of the temple, the fascinating figure of the faucet is flowing, giving a terrible whistling sound.

This whistle sounds like a tiger-like leopard, with a majesty of all things.

On the Dragon Island, not only the 10,000 waterers, but also other birds and beasts, are crouching and respectful.

"The dragon **** is showing up!"

Under the temple, a priest wearing a colorful snake leather jacket and scales on his face closed his eyes, as if listening to something, turned around and loudly announced to believers:

"The great Golden Dragon God has already made a metaphor! The slayer who killed his son has come to Jin Longze... to find him, tear him! Bring his head back as a sacrifice!"

"Hey!"

Many waterers roared, drove a lot of boats and left Longshen Island.

......

Somewhere on the edge of Jinlongze.

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Fang Yuanzhang refers to a sword and feels free to take a look.

In front of him, a large green turtle suddenly screamed, the shell was penetrated hard, and the blue blood flowed down.

"Five parties, give me a seal!!!"

Fang Yuan’s left hand keeps on, and a palm is printed on the back of the turtle shell.

Hey!

A flash of light flashed, a small vein appeared, left and right, and was blocked by the free runes. The scope of the chaos became smaller and smaller, and finally became a sly appearance, thrown into the real dream by Fang Yuan.

"This strategy is really simple..."

The strategy that Qinghe Fairy and Huozhen lived down with was actually using the identity of Fang Yuan as a bait, and it appeared in Jinlongze, causing chasing and killing Jinlongjun.

As long as the damage is large enough and does not appear to threaten the strength of Jin Longjun, the big man will eventually be unable to resist the shot!

What if I have been doing a tortoise? Then it will continue to kill, there is always a day that Jinlongjun can't stand!

Before the Fangyuan acted, it was still a low-key tone.

This time, the exposure will immediately lead to the turtle and other shrimps and crabs.

‘No... you are too hot! ’

Next to it, a red-red bird screamed: "You must fight all the way and escape. You can catch your illusion by adding strength to Longjun. It is better to have some injuries on your body. Invest, and at the end, put yourself on the table!"

"I know……"

Fang Yuan waved his face impatiently, but his heart was sweating.

This fire dragon is a real person. If you turn around and do a deception, it is also a rare talent.

"And... this gas..."

The red-red bird stared straight at Fang Yuan, as if he wanted to find a piece to eat.

"Who's the spoils, who owns it!"

Fang Yuan refused without hesitation, turned his head and began to withdraw.

"Oh!"

Next to the creek, the splash of water, a blue prawn climbed ashore, holding two large pliers, claws and claws.

"There is another death!"

Fang Yuan looked far and wide, and there was a shadow of the boat on the lake. He couldn’t help but smile.

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At this time, the red-red bird did not dry, jumped directly to his shoulder and shouted at his ear.

"Okay, I know, and fight back!"

Fang Yuanyijian swung out, the sky flashed like a red moon, the prawn was beheaded, and this took the huge shrimp tail away: "This big freshwater shrimp can be really rare, to be full of food tonight. ""

He turned to a jungle, and a row of blood footprints appeared beneath him.

......

Not long after, the news that a demon ravaged Jin Longze spread around.

Occasionally, those fishermen can also smash large fish over ten feet from the Great Lakes, hill-like turtle shells, and of course, the fragments of the boat.

There are many fishermen who have vowed to see the demon figure, just a young man.

At the same time, the casualties of Dragon Island are increasing.

Finally, on the seventh day.

Hey!

In the middle of a dragon, the ground cracked, and a golden light flew out of the Dragon Temple and went straight to the south.

South of Jinlongze.

"My **** will not let you go!"

A waterer, Wu Zong, fell down and spit blood in his mouth.

He is a martial artist with a strong martial arts. He even has the level of Wu Zong, and he borrows the spirits. He is not inferior to the Tongmai Wuzong.

But at this time, it was still lying on the ground like a dead dog, and it didn't take long to lose its breath.

"I am waiting for him!"

Fang Yuan’s breathing was slightly heavy, and his condition did not look good.

The martial arts leader of this water conservancy leader is not the same, but it has brought him a little trouble, which makes him bruised and bloody, soaking his clothes.

Of course, this has little to do with it.

Because it turned south again and turned over a boundary mountain, it completely broke out the scope of Jinlongze.

If Jin Longjun really wants to shoot, it is only now.

Fang Yuan made a lack of color and began to close his eyes and adjust interest rates.

Around, many aquariums and the heads of the waters fell to the ground, just like a Shura field, a lot of blood melted together, turned into dark black, smelling disgusting.

In this hellish scene, Fang Yuan is extremely calm, and the scenery on both sides is different, revealing a strange and disorganized taste.

After a while, Fang Yuan stood up and seemed to want to leave.

Bang!

At this moment, the golden light shines, and a grand majesty breaks out!

In the middle of a small stream next to the battlefield, at the bottom of the spring, a black shadow is looming, and it is like a giant snake.

Hey!

Among the giant clams, the stream blasted and a dragon emerged.

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“How do you like this set of gods?”

Fang Yuan slammed his ears: "But... 蛟龙蛟龙, in the end is still awkward, not a dragon!"

The opposite of this product, no doubt is Jinlongjun.

Even if it was enshrined, hundreds of years of incense support, it has not yet completed evolution, becoming a true dragon.

On the contrary, from the pupil of this dragon, he only felt the emotions of ferocity and viciousness.

"There is also a problem with the Shinto in this world. How can we win the fear of cruelty and evil, and drive the believers, how can we become a big event?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and looked at the red-red bird on his shoulder.

"Yes, the Taoist first hands, I arranged with the Qinghe fairy, and broke it back!"

The sound of the real fire of the dragon directly sounded at the bottom of Fang Yuan.

"Bold!"

Undoubtedly, Fang Yuan’s appearance was so disgusting that he completely annoyed Jin Longjun.

The dragon in the air roared, his body skyrocketed, and a paw fell over the sky. The sound was amazing.

Bang!

Fang Yuan retired in an instant, and there was already a huge paw print in the original place. The three cracks were so deep.

"I don't want to be blessed by Jinlongze..."

Fang Yuan’s eyes are bright: “The light is in the flesh and blood, it’s already at the peak! Look at the sword!”

At the same time, his right hand flashed.

The illusion of a red-red sword appeared and suddenly came out.

"From the sword of fire, hehe!"

call out!

The flaming red light of the emptiness flashed on the dragon, and suddenly opened the scales and stabbed a wound.

raging!

Not only that, but a little flame emerged, but it spread quickly.

"Ah... you turned out to be..."

Jin Longjun snarled, and the power of the water was raging and extinguished.

Before Fang Yuan was hiding his strength, he tried his best and immediately smelled an unusual taste.

"Who are you?"

Jinlong Junhua is a middle-aged robes, suspended in mid-air and gloomy.

"Kill your people! Hands-on!"

Fang Yuan shouted.

Bang!

The ground blood gathers, and the outline of the spirit is outlined, turning into a huge array of methods, and Jinlongjun is shrouded!