Chapter 3547

Big eyes.

Wang Yang would like to say, brother, I want to say that all this is an accident. I don't know. Do you believe it?

He, unexpectedly, killed a fairy?

Say, you may not believe, once, because of a fairy, a heart is not happy, at the cost of their own, into a fairy Fu, directly is almost, will own to waste.

Oh, I remember. That fairy is a real Phoenix fairy.

This time, Zhenfeng didn't come out with another fairy.

But, ZuLong, in legend, had a war with Zhenfeng!

Between them, however, there was no difference between them.

Now, you tell me that I killed you?

I think it's a dream!

"What's the matter? Now, don't you beat me to death? "

It doesn't matter.

I don't care whether you believe it or not.

But ZuLong, a fairy, was killed by himself.

This is a fact!

In the face of this fact, do you have such prestige?

Nine immortals have not broken through my defense line. Now, I have killed one of them.

So, do you think you can break through?

In fact, Wang Yang is already under great pressure.

It is composed of three hundred cosmopolitan states.

It's too big.

Such a huge existence, if ignited, is the fire of origin.

Correspondingly, Wang Yang himself is the fire of the soul which is no weaker than this fire of the origin.

Such a terrible fire of the soul, every moment, is a huge consumption.

If Wang Yang's own inside information is a little bit worse, under the burning of such a fire of soul, his source can not be supplied, then he will be directly burned into ashes by such a fire of soul.

At this time, whenever there is a way, he will never, and dare not run out by himself.

As a matter of fact, Wang Yang came back from the sea of Beiming for the first time after the tree of Benyuan immortal produced the fruit of Benyuan immortal.

When ZuLong came, he was already in the four star world.

However, he did not make the first move.

Because he knows that every time he makes a move, it is an expenditure on the source.

Benyuan Xianguo is very domineering.

But it's more against the weather.

At this time, if, regardless of the consequences, regardless of the source of expenditure, they are concerned about the hand, then the problem they are facing is that they are burned by the fire of the soul. In the end, there is no source to make up for it. In the end, their whole people, under the fire of the soul, turn into ashes.

However, at this time, he can not manage so much.

ZuLong killed up, now, the other eight immortals, also killed out.

The magic gun can't resist them.

What can we do except to support ourselves?

Fortunately, good luck, the God of fortune, a big explosion, promoted a little fierce, unexpectedly, a sword, will be ZuLong to kill.

Killing ZuLong has become a deterrent.

At this time, we must give full play to this kind of deterrence.

For example, the language offensive.

The cost, the minimum, the effect, sometimes, is a good thing.

It's also a great victory if you can resist a breath.

Don't fight if you can.

Good. The result is better than Wang Yang expected.

Because, his words, let this hot battlefield, really cold.

And, this time, better than expected, more than a breath.

For them, a breath, do not know to hand tens of thousands of times.

Now, it's more than one minute in the cold. This kind of effect is beyond expectation.

"Don't be frightened by him, everyone.

Everyone, but think about it, our noumenon is still sealed.

Once we let him break through, is it possible for us to break through the seal? "

Damn, it's blood ancestor.

This son of a bitch, as a human, does not do what people do.

"Xuezu, you want to die!"

Wang Yang was furious.

Since you want to die, today, I will help you!

With that, Wang Yang took the lead.

His spiritual world, in quantity, is at least 30 times as much as theirs.

If you take the lead, you don't know how many times it is.In case of a good luck, another big outbreak, perhaps, you can kill a fairy again.

If we succeed once, it will be a great deterrent.

At that time, can we take another breath or two?

Unfortunately

This person, sometimes, just can't help believing in fate!

Before, killing ZuLong, that's really good luck, good life.

Now, he has to admit that this kind of luck doesn't happen all the time.

For example, he does not have such a kind of luck now.

Because, in a very short period of time, he erupted 30 times in a row.

However, he still did not succeed in the outbreak.

Thirty shots, effective, at least, Xuezu are all done by him in a mess.

It can't be said that it has no effect at all.

However, it is impossible to say that the effect is significant.

Because he did not kill Xuezu.

Finally, the other seven immortals, seize the opportunity, quickly shot.

Everything, it seems, is back to the origin.

Besieged by eight immortals, Wang Yang had to use five hundred gods to form a powerful heaven and earth reversal array.

Artificial, create a favorable environment for themselves.

The result is, of course, a war of attrition.

For Wang Yang, the war of attrition is the most inappropriate one at present.

"Damn it

At this time, there is only one chance.

If you can't succeed, you can only be benevolent.

Then, they must be able to meet the needs of spiritual transformation while ensuring their own consumption and expenditure.

Open source and save resources.

Save the source of this one, can not go, then, only open source this road.

At present, Wang Yang is not polite. He just takes out the original immortal tree.

Now, at this time, it's too late to use the original fairy tree to absorb the ancestral dragon Fairy Spirit and produce a kind of original fruit.

So, what?

Fight!

Wang Yang is also ruthless, he even directly refined the original immortal tree which he just got.

Suddenly, the original immortal tree, the huge original, was directly absorbed by him.

Suddenly, he felt that he was full of strength.

Moreover, this power gives him a sense of sufficiency.

At the same time, the source is sufficient, and his suppression of the fire of the soul is fully released.

In a very short period of time, the soul has been transformed to perfection.