MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-v2 Chapter 1061 Waishan

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The sacred ancestral home, above the holy mountain.

Different from the solemnity of the past, this time is full of a decadent and pessimistic atmosphere.

"In just a few days, the three-line battlefield has been defeated in succession. The army has been killed more than half, and the territory has lost 40%. Even... the Mochizuki Department, one of the three major ministries, has been destroyed!"

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and thought about the situation: "The cultivation of the immortals and the magician monks together, it is not the same small, this time has been the sword of the barbarian holy mountain!"

This is also not good news for him.

If the barbarian is destroyed, even if he can escape, without the support of a big family, would you like to eat in the realm of cultivation in the future? It’s just a joke!

People who have lost their country, no matter where they are, will not get any good looks.

"If the barbarian is really defeated, he will only be able to change his face in the future and pretend to be a comprehension party. Fortunately, after the thunderstorm, there is really no difference."

Under the thunder, all the life, etc., after spending, the magical powers are very close.

Even if it is a stream of the Yaozu, as long as you have spent the full day, you can also become a real human form!

At this point, he looked at it and saw the foot of the holy mountain. It was full of dense army. The battle pattern was directly exposed in the air. The entire holy mountain has become a large military camp.

"The next big war site is here."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath.

The sect of the sect is a holy place in the minds of all barbarians. If it falls here, the blow to the barbarian is truly unparalleled.

"However, the two sides of the two sides are joining forces, even if they are only two or three forces, the overall strength has doubled that of the barbarians. What should we resist?"

Fang Yuan could not help but look to the top of the holy mountain, where there are the palaces of several barbarian ancestors.

"How? Have you ever been scared?"

I don't know how long it took in the past, Mohe appeared around Fang Yuan, faintly asked.

At this point, the aging atmosphere of this knife is more intense, it is simply a dead cap.

"you……"

Fang Yuan’s nephew is slightly stunned.

"Eagle gorge is defeated, you have to do it all the time... cough... Compared to the fate of my family, it is nothing!" Mohe's attitude of life and death is dim: "But I have to tell you a message, each The big ancestor is not very optimistic about this war, and has begun to prepare for the fire to escape."

"Looks... there is no me inside!" Fang Yuan answered thoughtfully.

"It is true that the true fire of a big family is far beyond your imagination. A totem and a savvy person are the most basic requirements. The resources that are poured into them are also the final heritage of our barbarians..."

Mohe sighed and said.

Fang Yuan has no doubt that there may be fairy tools on these kinds of fire!

After all, they are the hopes of the barbarians in the future.

As long as there is a peerless day to rise, the future will inevitably rebuild the ethnic group!

This is the heavenly and strongest in this world universe that determines everything!

‘ Wait a minute... It seems that the bamboo must be in it...’

Fang Yuan’s heart moved: ‘It’s just a law that is suspected of a candle dragon, but now, plus the secret treasure accumulated by a group of people... those resources are definitely the best for life and spiritual practice, and I need it. ’

If those savage ancestors know that these resources for the fire will bring disaster to them, they don’t know what it will be.

However, in the face of outsiders, Fang Yuan will naturally not show up, but calmly said: "My qualifications are not overwhelming, and I can't bring hope to the family. It is normal for the top to think so."

"Oh? What about your real thoughts?" Mohe looked burning.

"And after a hundred years, look at it again!" Fang Yuan is full of emotion.

"Good! This is my disciple!" Mohe sees this, can not help but nodded: "You can rest assured that the teacher has arranged, although you are not a core seed, but also have a task in the body, do not have to participate in the final holy mountain battle It is."

Obviously, this last sacred battle is inevitably cruel and the death rate is extremely high.

If you can not participate, it is a beautiful thing that does not know how many people can ask for it.

"Oh? What is it?"

Fang Yuan is not so excited. There is never a free lunch in the world. I can avoid this pit and may not be able to escape another one.

"Arranging the fire to sneak away is the arrangement of the ancestors. I can't wait to ask..." Mohe looked serious and said: "But in addition to these fires, there are still several suspected plans, just as you have cultivated the law, you can Cover one of them!"

"Replacement? This danger is not much better than the Holy Mountain War, even higher!" Fang Yuan smiled.

"Staying on the holy mountain, almost ten dead and no life, and downhill is a life of nine deaths, how do you choose? Let you volunteer!" Mohe waved long sleeves.

"So, I will be a substitute!"

Fang Yuan nodded and looked deep in his eyes.

‘The genius of the world’s peers, the probability is too small, it should not be a collision, there is a great possibility, that is, the boy’s ‘Bamboo’! ’

‘In this case, of course, I have to mix in, at least to find out the news! ’

......

The top of the sacred mountain.

The five great ancestors gathered together, and they all looked gloomy.

In addition to the boy, the emperor, and the savage, there are also the ancestors of the Black Dollar and the ancestors of the Rising Sun.

At this time, the black ancestor of a black robe suddenly opened: "The immortal means of Li Soong is really powerful, and there is a treasure, and the ancestors of the rhinoceros are actually fallen, it is..."

The other ancestors also have the same heart: "So it seems... outside practitioners, it is really necessary to completely ruin me!"

How do the immortals spend the thunder, and the life is in harmony with the sky?

And usually sit in the town, or become a sect of the elders, how noble is the status?

But at this time, even they have to fall, it is obvious that those practitioners have already ironed their hearts and want to destroy the barbarians!

"100,000 mountains, is our root, **** outsiders, have to occupy this place..." The ancestors gnash their teeth: "I am here to preside over the holy mountain, and the battle is not retired!"

"No, no! At this time, we should save the vitality first!" Rising Sun ancestors said: "We have two fires, and we are ready to send them out. Each of them will be accompanied by several confusing teams. It should be able to retain some vitality, but one The rise of the tribe, the most important thing is to see the strongest of them!"

"The words of the rising sun are indeed old and heavy!"

The boy's ancestors said faintly: "If you don't think about winning, you can't lose it first, you can't be hit with a fatality, and there is a possibility of a comeback... But my barbarian is still in the heart, and this must be done on the holy mountain!"

These immortals want to escape, and indeed few can stop it, and even bring some deified and legal disciples.

However, if you don’t fight in a war, give up the holy mountain? The ethnicity of the barbarian will inevitably fall to an unparalleled level, and the latecomers will not be able to pick it up anymore.

Besides, the barbarian believes that there are still some cards, and it is impossible to reach a stalemate with the practitioners.

Therefore, several barbarians who are present, even if they make a backhand, are actually not very willing to leave, and they are leaving their homes.

"Good! Just let go and kill once!"

Pretty laughter.

"That's it, then it's what you said!"

There is no objection between the Black Dollar and the Rising Sun. Anyway, they still have confidence in their life-saving ability. Once things are impossible, they still have a lot of confidence to break through.

"In this case, we don't want to open that seal, how?"

The boy looked around in a circle, and his face suddenly took a trace of secret: "The outside practitioners think that we are a paradise, want to hide from us to escape the robbery, huh, huh... I don't know, how ridiculous this is!"

"hiss……"

At the same time, several ancestors sucked in the air, which made the immortal so natural. It is a secret that is not allowed: "But this is the case... But as a result, maybe the 100,000 mountains of my barbarians must be completely transformed into heaven and earth." !"

"If 100,000 mountains are still the land where our barbarian survives, then whoever does this, who is the sinner!" The ancestors of the savage step forward: "But if 100,000 mountains are to change hands, then why should we consider it for later generations?" ?"

It seems that knowing this matter is of great importance, and he did not go his own way: "But... everything depends on the evolution of the war situation. If it can be stalemate or small, I will naturally not do this, but if we really wait until the day of the genocide, we still What scruples?"

"It is feasible, but before that, it is still taken out first, threatening the outside of the practitioners... Maybe there is a turning point!"

The real threat is not after the show, but when it is in your hand!

These immortal ancestors naturally understand this truth.

......

Time flies, with a lot of bad news, seven days is fleeting.

The army of both sides of the demon, all the way, like a broken bamboo, finally at the foot of the holy mountain to meet, the practitioners are dense, like a locust, no less than 200,000.

The barbarians above the holy mountain saw this scene, and all of them changed their faces and died.

"Oh... the army of 200,000 cultivators, the tens of thousands of barbarians who are guarding the mountains and guarding the mountains...the top of the holy mountain, must be blood flowing into the river!"

In the far distance, Fang Yuan could not see the holy mountain, but he could feel the terrible breath and could not help but sigh.

"not always……"

Among the white jade rings, the voice of the Jinyuan came out: "Where mortals use soldiers, they can break the water and break the grain, but the practitioners have no such concerns... Unlike the previous camps, the holy mountain is a barbarian who has been operating for thousands of years. There is no flaw in the law, and it is very troublesome for the practitioners to kill. Not to mention... Do you think that the barbarian has occupied 100,000 mountains for many years, and the five or six immortals on the bright face?"

"Also, there must be some cards, that is, those who do not know whether they can shake the outside!"

Fang Yuan smiled and laughed: "When you are in the holy mountain, you are caught in the middle of the mountain, but you want to be alive, and we are fleeing outside, it is also a life of nine deaths! However, I still prefer to be more active, at least to master my own life and death!"