Reverend Insanity: Section 134: Capture the Clams
The conversation with the flower and butterfly fairy is just an episode.
Fang Yuan officially broke into the turbulent sea.
In the sea water, the numerous turbulent currents seem to be entangled twists and twists, and they seem to be extremely chaotic clumps, filling Fang Yuan's vision.
Strong handprints!
Seeing that there are no people left and right, Fang Yuan uses this immortal way to kill.
Big hands smashed more than ten turbulent currents, making the sea water chaotic.
Fang Yuan rushed in a certain direction.
This is just the periphery of the turbulent sea, so you can force a breakthrough.
But a moment later, a huge pale yellow turbulent stream ran across Fang Yuan.
"This is yellow spring water."
Fang Yuan stopped. This stream of water is so huge that powerful fingerprints can't be broken. In turn, it could be self-defeating.
Huangquan water comes from the waters of Huangquan.
That's the site of Zombie Headquarters.
Called the No. 1 morgue in the Five Realms, the bones of the zombies in Huangquan are floating in the waves. There are countless rotten corals deep in the bottom of the sea. Between the corals, dense bandage seaweed grows.
Huangquan water itself contains Dao marks, and it is also a good material for refining lotus roots.
Fang Yuan propped up his protective means and plunged in directly.
This Huangquan current has its own direction of flow. But the direction does not match Fang Yuan's goal. Fang Yuan had to cross this stream, urging Xianyu to drive himself and consume Xianyuan.
With the effort of half a cup of tea, he crossed the stream of Huangquan and came into another turbulent stream.
This stream of water is pale, and Fang Yuan enters it, like a shuttle in the sea of clouds.
The illusion of every scene appeared before his eyes.
Thousands of magical waters, from the thousands of magical waters of the East China Sea.
Fang Yuan uses wisdom and wisdom to easily resist the interference of the hallucinations in front of her.
Fire pulp turbulence.
This turbulent flow does not originate from the East China Sea, but is the largest tiankeng in the western desert.
The bottom of the tiankeng is bottomless. Access to deep underground. Every 100 years, tsunami-like magma emerges from the ground veins. The hot magma not only filled the entire tiankeng, but also overflowed. Yancai has gone tens of thousands of miles and changed the landscape.
The turbulence of fire magma originates from deep magma and the temperature is extremely high.
Fang Yuan enters it, he must urge Xiandao to kill for protection. Looking for the six-turn magpie. Without immortal protection, we can only avoid this turbulent flow.
Xian Yuan consumes several times faster than the previous two turbulences!
Fortunately, this turbulent stream of flames is not huge. Fang Yuan spent dozens of breaths and passed through.
This time, instead of encountering turbulence, he entered an empty space.
Apart from Fang Yuan, nothing exists.
Looking back, Fang Yuan is behind him. It is the turbulent flow of fire pulp flowing in a billowing stream.
And on the left front, there is another one, dark like a devil, and the waves splash inside, as if thousands of grieving souls mourn. This is the Black Soul Water, which comes from the Black Soul Sea area, and contains the traces of Soul Road and Dark Road.
In addition, there is a third turbulent stream on the right front. A piece of gold is shining, as if numerous pieces of broken gold are mixed together, moving forward slowly. Dazzling.
Fang Yuan saw this, and was a bit surprised: "If I read correctly, this is a stream of broken gold. It is rumored that there were many metal Tianhe in Taikoo Huangtian. Taikoo Huangtian was broken. Most of the metal Tianhe was destroyed .I am afraid that this broken golden river is somewhere in the ancient Huangtian Shard world. Because of the characteristics of the turbulent sea area, various rivers in the world are gathered here, so I can see it with my own eyes. "
Fire plasma stream, black soul stream, broken gold stream.
The three turbulent streams are entangled with each other. A mysterious balance of power opens up a blank space.
This is where Fang Yuan lives, as if it were the eye of a tornado. It can't last forever, but it can provide valuable opportunities for rest.
Fang Yuan didn't take a break. His strength has increased greatly, Xianyuan has a lot of reserves, and at this time is far from reaching his limit.
After discerning his direction, he is shaped like an electric power, and plunges into a mess of gold.
The forward resistance is very large, which is more than ten times that in the turbulent flow of fire plasma before. However, the consumption of Xianyuan has been greatly reduced.
After all, the flames are too hot.
Fang Yuan ran across the shattered gold.
In the process, he collected thousands of pounds of broken gold.
This must rest on the earth, it must be a great wealth. But in this world, that's it. Broken gold is just a relatively common sapwood.
In addition to the broken gold, there are a large number of roundworms in the broken gold turbulence.
Almost all Golden Way.
There is a golden dragon owl, shaped like an earthworm, but if you look closely, it has claws and a head, like a little dragon.
There is also Jin Xia, a mobile maggot that can make the division fly.
There is also a rare horrible golden magpie that makes mortal masters go crazy. This kind of 蛊 is a one-time consumption 蛊, but it can enhance the qualification of the master!
For Fang Yuan at this time, Hun Jinye naturally has little usefulness.
He took some casually, but just did it.
Successfully traversed the gold shattering stream, and Fang Yuan's Supreme Xianqiao added a gold shivering stream.
Fang Yuan put this small river in Xiaohuangtian, it can only be regarded as adding some scenery. Nothing can be gained by this small stream of broken gold.
Yan Shi is expected to get the treasure, but Fang Yuan and other Xun Xians are not in their eyes at all.
Fang Yuan passed through the turbulent stream and gradually moved from the periphery of the turbulent sea to the center.
A moment later, a magnificent current intercepted in front of Fang Yuan.
The giant stream is dark blue, and every drop of water is flashed with electricity and light, making the whole stream shining and eye-catching.
Fang Yuan exhaled a stale gas, knowing that it was a thunder current.
Once the lightning is accumulated to a certain limit, it will turn into water. From the force of violent destruction into a living water that can inspire potential.
Lei Dao's magpies often build thunder ponds, and the pond is filled with this thunder water.
Lei Dao Xun uses this kind of thunder pool to raise a large number of Lei Dao Fan.
The significance of Lei Chi to Lei Dao is equivalent to Wuguang Mountain.
Fang Yuan arrived here, already in the middle of the turbulent sea.
Depending on his strength, he can no longer cross the chaos. The power of turbulence has become even greater. Once Fang Yuan was involved, he could only follow the wave.
In this case, it is up to him to go to his destination.
Good luck, you have a turbulent flow. The direction of the current matches the destination of Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan can move forward smoothly.
Unfortunately, after dozens of turbulence, Wuxian can only turn around in place.
This is the peculiar landscape of the turbulent sea.
Fang Yuan entered the thunderous current.
The chaos is huge. Fang Yuan seemed to be a bunny falling into a rushing river.
Fortunately, the power of Thunderwater is very gentle. Only at the tip of the spray can a thunderbolt erupt and possess a powerful power to destroy everything.
Fang Yuan only sinks into the depths of thunderwater, and Xianyuan consumes very little. Calm and secure.
He walked along the current.
About a tea time, Fang Yuan came to the end of the thunderous stream.
At the end, there is another turbulent stream, the size of which is about the same as the thunder current.
Fang Yuan got into it again, moving forward along the current.
His luck is good.
Although there are some twists and turns, on the whole, it is still approaching the goal.
After one day and one night, Fang Yuan came to a turbulent space that restrained each other, forming a space of balance.
This is the twelfth space he has encountered along the way.
"This space has just been formed. The surrounding turbulence will not change for the time being. Just take a break here." Fang Yuan planned to take a break here.
Because even he is tired at the moment. The consumption of Qingti Xianyuan is not small.
Now that I had just rested, some movement came from the turbulent stream above Fang Yuan's head.
Then a giant water mussel emerged from the current.
This water clam is the size of three or four elephants, exuding the breath of ancient beasts. The surface is platinum with no spots.
After seeing Fang Yuan, the action of this water mussel was faltered.
After that. A voice came from the water mussel: "Well? There are actually some people here. How can you get deeper into this place when you have a six-turned magpie?"
Fang Yuan is silent.
The water mussel slowly unfolds two shells, exposing the soft red meat inside.
This layer of soft meat is like a couch with three people sitting on it.
Two mortal women. It's beautiful, exposed, and clinging to the central Xianxian man.
This young man is a young man with a thin figure and a light look. Looking at Fang Yuan condescendingly, he looked at it arbitrarily, and said something weird: "Weird, weird. It's really a six-turn cultivation, please report to the name."
Fang Yuan was silent, his gaze shifted from the man of Wuxian to the giant clam.
The man Xianxian is a little angry: "Hey, let me ask you something. Are you deaf or dumb?"
Fang Yuan did not answer the question: "Is this the rumored rare beast?"
The man Xianxian suddenly felt more faced, and laughed: "You have some vision, but this is how I managed to fiddle with my grandfather. My grandfather is the famous slave in the East China Sea. Xian Ren Xiuping! "
Fang Yuan nodded and said quietly: "Ren Xiuping, I know, this person is the peak of the Seven Turns. Recently, it was rumored that he finally found his long-lost grandson and spent a lot of money to help him become immortal. ... is it you? "
"Hahaha." The man Xianxian smiled again, "Yes, yes. I see that you are pleasing to the eye, not bad."
"Well. I obediently offer Tibetan mussels, and I will spare you." Fang Yuan's expression was dull.
"What ?!" The man Xianxian almost thought he had a hallucination.
His expression was stiff, and he immediately smiled angrily and pointed at Fang Yuan: "Okay, okay! It seems that I am wrong, you have eyes, but you are blind, you should not offend People! Really do n’t know what to do! Let me be the master! "
The half-sentence man said a half, and exclaimed loudly.
Fang Yuan has already started.
Strong handprints seized Tibetan mussels fiercely.
The man in Xixian's face was anxious and terrified, because he found that the Tibetan mussels that thought the barrier was being beaten by forceful hands, and the two shells began to make a slight click.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." He yelled quickly, "I'm Ren Xiuping's grandson. Who are you Xianxian, maybe we still have friendship!"
"Who has a relationship with you? If you want me to let you go, you can hand over the maggots that control the Tibetan mussels." Fang Yuan sneered, "Otherwise, you will die here."
"You are the demon of the magic road! You can't do this, my grandpa won't let you go. You have to think carefully!"
"Ren Xiuping, what's the matter." Fang Yuan smirked and immediately rose up from his body, rising from six to one, becoming the breath of seven peaks.
The young Xianxian suddenly turned pale, and the two mortal beauties around him shivered. They had long lost their sight, shrank into a ball, and shivered. (To be continued.)