Side hall.
Ten members of the Hornwing clan sat around, guarding the central hall, with a slightly sad look on their brows: "Previously, the ancestors warned that there was an invasion of evil spirits from outside the world. The clan leader and others went to support. I wonder what the situation is?"
"Our mission is still to protect this ancestral temple! With the main hall and formations left by the ancestral gods... even if there are evil spirits, it is enough to support the patriarch and the others until they come back."
…
The two-winged Hornwing clan members were transmitting messages to each other, but they were not too nervous.
In their opinion, their Hornwing clan has survived in this world for hundreds of thousands of years, and this will inevitably be the case in their future lives.
Not to mention, there is also the protection of the ancestral gods.
Whoops!
However, at this moment, a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared around him.
Several Hornwing tribesmen were startled and immediately fell asleep.
The dream master's method is aimed at spiritual and intelligent beings, so naturally these aliens cannot escape.
boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the hall and golden light emitted.
When the mist meets the golden light, it immediately disappears like winter snow meeting the spring sun.
"No... there's an enemy attack!"
A Hornwing tribesman was shocked and roared, but it was too late.
call out!
A sword light came to it in an instant, the light was scorching, and it suddenly slashed out, carrying wind and thunder to strike!
boom!
With just one strike of the sword, half of the horn-winged tribe's wings were cut off, and they flew backwards screaming.
"Law enforcement elder?"
"There is a foreign enemy!"
"It's an evil demon, activate the formation quickly!"
The rest of the Hornwing clan were in chaos. When Fang Yuan saw this, he just smiled and moved his fingers: "Three Talents Sword Formation, start!"
Boom!
A large sword formation emerged, with three sword pillars rising into the sky, arranged in a glyph shape, with water, fire and thunder in them.
This sword formation method can be used not only for single-person battles, but also for large-scale sieges.
Shrouded in the sword formation, at least seven or eight of the guarding Hornwing tribesmen were trapped inside, and they were roaring faintly.
"Even if eight third-level Void Saints join forces, it will still take time to break through my Three Talents Sword Formation!"
Fang Yuan turned around and rushed into the hall without even looking.
boom!
The door exploded, revealing the building behind it.
This palace is huge, with an empty altar in the middle, on which a god is worshiped. The curtains are down, so you can't see clearly, but there are several gates around it, which are like warehouses.
"Bold evil devil, dare to offend our ancestor god!"
The remaining Hornwings chased in like crazy, even the seriously injured ones were no exception.
"Ancestral God? Not interested!"
Fang Yuan exhaled a long breath, and the four spiritual veins on his back gathered together, vaguely forming a form, and the power of the seven elements exploded: "Get out of here!"
With his third-level Void Saint and fourth-line martial arts realm, he exploded with all his strength, and the air suddenly stagnated. A slightly illusory fist shadow appeared, and when he walked out of the door, the remaining two Hornwing clan members flew out immediately, spilling blood all the way into the sky.
"This is a surprise, but I can only try to gain thirty breaths at most. When the Sancai Sword Formation outside is broken, I will run away immediately!"
In a flash of thought, Fang Yuan rushed directly to the warehouse without even looking at the statue in the center.
Maybe there are better treasures out there, but a person knows that he doesn't have much confidence to take risks yet, so he'd better get some benefits first.
boom!
Although there was a talisman on the warehouse door, it was not enough in his eyes. His arms shook, the power of seven elements exploded, and it fell apart immediately.
"Huh? It seems to be a granary. These are yellow rice, enough to feed hundreds of people for a year... If it were an ordinary dreamer, this would be a reserve for hundreds of years... Take it, take it!"
Immediately, the mountains and rivers flashed, and the bags of yellow rice were emptied, and my heart was filled with the joy of a good harvest.
Even if he moved very quickly, fifteen breaths had passed when he came out of the granary. At this time, the sword array was roaring outside, and the mind was connected, and news came. It was obvious that the Horned Wings knew that they were not their opponents if they fought alone. Internal and external cooperation breaks the formation and collapses faster.
"Give it to me... break it!"
Fang Yuan did not dare to be negligent, and opened another warehouse door, only to see the gleaming light inside. There were piles of Yuan Jing, like groceries, scattered on the ground. There were also several rows of wooden shelves with crystal stones on them. Various colors with subtle fluctuations.
"They are all good things, take them!"
He flicked his sleeves, and several wooden shelves suddenly disappeared, and then he swept the Yuanjing wildly.
This Fangdongtian seems to be quite full of spiritual energy, and the quality of these crystals is quite good.
However, when he was halfway through receiving it, Fang Yuan groaned, and three streams of light flew towards him and engulfed his body. They were three divine swords.
"Have you broken my Three Talents Sword Formation? Sure enough, ten Void Saints have joined forces and cannot be underestimated!"
He immediately stopped and rushed out of the hall.
"Water and fire are ruthless, the Lord of Thunder is on his way to kill! With the power of seven yuan, break it for me!"
boom!
Martial arts and sword energy exploded, blasting towards the roof of the palace, immediately exploding a big hole, and a green hurricane appeared around Fang Yuan, flying into the sky.
"Ancestral God..."
When the Hornwing tribesmen who arrived belatedly saw this scene, their eyes were immediately splitting: "Please punish this sinner!"
"Um?"
During the prayer, the curtain was lifted, revealing the figure being enshrined inside.
The golden light flickered, as if it turned into a raging flame, and spread all at once.
Fang Yuan looked at the statue, but his heart was shocked.
This statue is wearing golden armor, has a dragon head and body, and looks majestic, but it is not the Changli saint he imagined!
"Who is this statue? Why does it look like a dragon? Wait a minute... No one stipulates that Changli must be a human..."
Hoho!
A heavy majesty erupted, carrying the divinity to rule the common people and the spirits of heaven and earth! It's Long Wei!
"Just a statue of a god has such majesty! I'm afraid the real dragon in the water realm can't compare to its true form, right?"
Fang Yuan quickly stepped back, and then he saw ten Hornwing tribesmen opening some formation as if praying. In the flash of golden light, they transformed into a golden five-toed dragon claw, breaking through the void in an instant and coming to him.
"This is the claw of the real dragon!"
For a moment, Fang Yuan only felt that the surrounding void was stagnant, and even made a terrible creaking sound, and his expression changed drastically.
But at this moment, in the real dream, something seemed to be sensing something and began to make a subtle dragon roar.
"Um?"
In the flash of lightning, Fang Yuan immediately took out his dragon ball and held it in front of him.
Hoho!
In the midst of the dragon's roar, a small golden-blue dragon appeared, with a single horn on its head, four claws on its belly, three toes on each claw, and a plain tail. It was the most orthodox image of a dragon.
This trace of dragon energy emerged, and the golden dragon claw seemed to hesitate for a moment and flicked slightly.
In the golden light, Fang Yuan flew out and disappeared in an instant.
"This Dragon God..."
In the midst of the green hurricane, he wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness sank into a real dream.
I saw that the dragon bead was still there, but the dragon inside suddenly shrank a lot, and even several cracks appeared on the surface of the bead.
This is the result of the other party showing mercy!
"Then the Dragon God Ancestral God...who is he?"
Fang Yuan was a little confused: "Sage Changli has fallen, that's for sure, but the ancestor god still has power, maybe it's the spirit of the cave? Or a certain spiritual creature that the saint subdued back then? It's hard to say... Such great power , even if he perishes, a little unconscious thought can remain and show his power... "
"But... it is certain that he has transformed into a real dragon now. Fortunately, I have the same origin of the dragon bead, which made it hesitate for a moment, otherwise it would have been seriously injured... From this point, it can also be seen that this god is only a pan-consciousness. The spiritual intelligence has not been completely produced..."
Naturally, he no longer stopped at this time and went directly to the meeting point agreed with the Ye family sisters.
…
Just after getting closer, a subtle voice came from the wind:
"Hehe... you sisters, it's better to obey me. That guy is young, what kind of taste do you know? How can anyone be so cool and hot?"
A voice came, and it was Yin Xie.
I don't know what kind of magical power this person used, but he actually followed him and intercepted the Ye family sisters.
At this time, the body turned into black mist, trapping the two sisters, and the evil voice kept coming out, which was heart-wrenching: "Although Fang Yuan has a sharp sword, he rashly attacked most of the Horn Wing Tribe. Even if he succeeded, he was seriously injured." , how can I be afraid of him? Hehe... Most of these people are protected by the ancestor gods. This is top secret information, don't you know? This is the gap between foundation and heritage... Even your Ye family has declined. ! ”
"Old ghost Yin, you look sanctimonious on the outside, but you practice the method of tonic, don't you think we are sisters?"
In the black mist, bright butterflies fluttered and hung down their tassels, guarding the two women. Ye Shuhua said bitterly: "Even if our sisters die, we will not fall into your hands!"
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Yin Xie's eyes flashed: "But... no matter how chaste and fierce your sisters are, how long can they last when they fall into my five-color love mist?"
During the words, the black mist turned, with a bit of colorful light.
Within the colorful butterfly, the expressions of the two girls changed, their eyes were filled with water, their breathing was rapid, their faces were flushed, and they looked confused.
"Be bold!"
When Fang Yuan saw this, he immediately became furious and slashed into the mist with a thunder sword.
Bah!
The lightning flashes and repels the fog.
"Well... you escaped unscathed?"
Yin Xie still looked like a handsome middle-aged man. He was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he did not stop his hand. Instead, he pointed towards Fang Yuan: "Get up!"
Boom!
The black fog suddenly thickened, and pitch-black statues appeared on all sides. They were extremely ferocious and shockingly wild, with blood-red eyes.
"Ho ho ho!"
The alien beast roared and immediately formed a fantastic formation.
"One thought creates an formation, Dream Formation Master?"
Unlike Fang Yuan who still needs a long sword to arrange the formation, Yin Xie can achieve the formation with a wave of his hand without any arrangement. It is the unique magical power of the dream formation master!
"That's right... My Four Evil Array has seventy-two changes. Even if you break it, I still have the Eight Ghost Lock Formation and the Nine Sons of Ghost Mother Formation waiting for you. How long can you hold on?"
Yin Xie smiled coldly, and his methods were indeed astonishing: "I can feel that there seems to be a lot of things hidden in you. I will kill you and then slowly search for it..."