Reverend Insanity: Version 175: Fang Huan’s Rebirth
Nakasu.
Deep trench.
In a dark and deep wall, two cold lights suddenly light up.
This is Bai Ningbing's eyes.
She ended the retreat this time, and not only built a snow and ice killing trick, but also realized the snow and ice road.
"I can clearly feel that my understanding of Bingxue is a little deeper, and it is not far away from the master's realm." Bai Ningbing murmured softly.
"Unfortunately, since I became a dragon, the understanding efficiency of Bingxue Road has been significantly reduced. Today, most of the master-level realms are the previous accumulation."
Before Bai Ningbing was a Beiming ice soul, he had a strong advantage in practicing ice and snow roads and soul roads, and his realm could rise quickly.
But this aspect is affected when the flesh is transformed.
Dragons are good at slavery. Bai Ningbing will have an advantage if he changes slavery. It's just that this advantage is not as good as the help of Beiming Ice Soul Body for the practice of ice and snow roads and soul roads.
People are the spirit of all things, and the talent of the Ten Peculiars is definitely better than the talent of the alien race.
Bai Ningbing stepped out of the wall carefully.
This wall cave is naturally shaped and is located on a mountain wall on one side of the trench.
Bai Ningbing quietly urged the killer to conceal the ice beads. Soon, a thin silk-like line appeared on her neck, which was going to make a circle around her long and elegant neck.
This trick was created by Bai Ningbing, not from Bai Xiangzhen.
Bai Ningbing's killing moves will not leak. Because these breaths have been stored, they are turned into small ice beads, arranged on the thin ice wire.
The disadvantage of this trick is that once it will sacrifice some killing power, secondly, once these ice beads are too many, they will merge into a noose and hold Bai Ningbing's neck tightly. Its damage and even death.
"Exploring deep in this ditch must have a means of concealing the breath." Bai Ningbing's expression was calm, he quietly urged investigation and killing, and searched around.
After she came out of the Tibetan area, she practiced deep in the trench and was chased by wild beasts.
Fortunately, Bai Xiangbing can kill Bai Ningbing even if a piece of debris remains, otherwise Bai Ningbing will never survive to this day.
"There are three archaic wild beasts and a group of ancient wild beasts within a hundred miles." Bai Ningbing quickly learned the situation.
She only has seven transfers, and the environment here is very dangerous, usually eight transfers to the immortal are enough to explore.
The other side of huge risks is huge benefits.
The resources for spiritual practice here are eight levels. Even if Bai Ningbing can't use it, he can sell it to Baohuang Tianzhong and buy what he needs.
Bai Ningbing is naturally adventurous. Most people live a life of embarrassment on this day, but she is immersed in it and enjoys the excitement of going back and forth on the edge of life and death.
"I practice here. Although it is dangerous, it still has vitality. It is even more dangerous to return to the Five Realms for two days. Whether it is Fang Yuan, Ying Zong, or Heaven, I will hunt me down."
Bai Ningbing also has a clear judgment on the situation.
"Huh?" Bai Ningbing was about to walk out of the wall, his expression changed slightly.
She noticed that most of the beasts entangled in one side suddenly felt like cats smelling fish, and began to shift frantically, rushing in one direction.
Although there are also some beasts and herds unmoved, they will soon be unable to resist the will of most beasts, and they will be wrapped around the roll to leave.
So, a huge beast tide quickly formed under the eyes of Bai Ningbing.
"What's going on? These beasts seem to be attracted by something mysterious, give up the original fighting and slaughter, and frantically want to go away. What is it?"
Bai Ningbing couldn't help curiosity.
She didn't hesitate, and immediately urged the mobile kill to join the tide of the beast.
The tide of beasts has gradually gathered. The dense ancient beasts from time to time are mixed with prominent ancient beasts and surround a corner.
This corner is also on the cliff of the trench. It slowly rises like a grave. At this moment, it glowed tan, bright red.
The brilliance is like water, constantly flowing, dazzling.
On the top of the mound, there is a tombstone! The tombstone seemed to have text, but was obscured by light. Even when using spying to detect, it is unclear.
Bai Ningbing has already turned into a white phase, and squeezed with the herd.
"What is this place? There is such a strong soil and inflammation road. What's hidden in it? Is it immortal? Or immortal?"
"But why is there a tombstone? There is a word on the tombstone. Do you think? Who was buried here?"
Bai Ningbing glanced at the beast beside him again.
There is a hint in her mind: "Most of these beasts are beasts of soil and inflammation, no wonder they will be attracted. The beasts of other schools are only a small part, all of them are rolled From the table. "
Boom!
At this moment, the two colors of light that shrouded on the grave suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a huge beam of yellow and red.
The beasts growled and excited.
Some beasts rushed towards the beam of light, seemingly trying to get the top spot, but soon fell and trampled by the beasts behind them.
The herd is in chaos and madness, and begins to fight each other, trying to rush into the pillar of light.
But even if some beasts rushed to the front and bumped into the beam of light, they couldn't get their wish. Because the beam of light remained motionless and the defense was severe, the herd of beasts hit the beam of light, as if shaking the mighty peak of the giant mountain.
Bai Ningbing, after all, is a puppet immortal. His wisdom is far beyond that of the beast, and he has been confined to the periphery. Although he is also implicated, he mainly observes its changes.
With the passage of time, the herds suffered heavy casualties, corpses were everywhere, and the red and yellow beams of light gradually shrank, and they seemed to have converged into the mounds of graves.
The beasts are more crazy and bloodthirsty, and the sound of roars, pains, and gurgling sounds filled Bai Ningbing's eardrums.
"In the world of thousands, everything is really mysterious and infinite, with endless mysteries to explore. I'd like to see, what is going on?" Bai Ningbing started to deepen from the edge, approaching the mound.
When the beast slayed one hundred and none, and the rest were covered with scars, all the light of Huang Hong was absorbed by the mound.
The tombstones on the mound are also retracted into the mound.
The mound seems to have reached the critical point of qualitative change, and suddenly cracks open.
click.
Slits of thin slits spread quickly across the entire mound.
Then, with a bang, the mound exploded from the inside, and the breath of Wuxian was full of emotion.
A naked male fairy opened her eyes and looked around, her face confused: "I, who am I?"
Then the next moment he started to wake up and remembered a lot.
"I, I remember, I'm Fang Huan." The male fairy's pupils shrank, showing a touch of shock.
Howl!
The herd roared, seemingly anxious, and killed the naked male immortal.
The male fairy stared violently, his body soared into the air, and shouted, "I'm alive again! I'm Fang Huan, I'm a Lava Demon!"
Boom.
A loud noise suddenly emitted the red light wave from the male immortal.
The light waves are turbulent, like a tide, and roll towards the seats in all directions.
Everywhere you go, the crimson light wave burns everything and burns most of the herd on the spot. The remaining fierce beasts were originally wounded, and now they are injured. Some slumped to the ground, half-dead, and a small number were completely motivated, and continued to kill male immortals.
The male immortal Fang Huan looked dignified and repeatedly emitted red light waves.
Red light brushed across the battlefield, causing a large number of deaths and injuries, but there were still a few ancient beasts that rushed to Fang Huan.
Fang Huan can no longer remain calm and shouted at Bai Ningbing: "This immortal friend quickly helped me. Fang must thank you afterwards!"
"Okay." Bai Ningbing didn't hesitate, he promised to go down and shot like lightning.
Soon, she easily killed these ancient beasts.
They were already seriously injured.
"Thank you Xianyou! Thanks to Xianyou's help, I can ... uh!" Fang Huan was suddenly cut off.
Bai Ningbing grabbed his head, held his upper body, and smiled coldly: "I think about it, it is more direct and convenient to search the soul."
Fang Huan's eyes widened, staring at Bai Ningbing deadly.
The fairy has a light blue dragon-eyed dragon pupil and a pair of red coral dragon horns on her forehead. Silver-haired, crystal-like, tassel-like, hanging down to the waist. If the skin is snowy, the peerless face is full of indifference.
"So beautiful ..." Fang Huan's eyes were dead!
Bai Ningbing searched Fang Huan's soul, but could not get any valuable information. Fang Huan, as the client, was born again from the mound, but he was ignorant and did not know the inside.
Bai Ningbing landed on the fragmented mound again for detailed on-site exploration.
Nothing.
"Originally there were huge traces of dirt roads and inflammation roads, but now they have all disappeared, and the ground is the same as usual."
But Bai Ningbing is also proud of Fang Huan's body: "No, to be more precise, these traces have all condensed into the immortal body."
"Wonderful, really wonderful." Bai Ningbing admired again and again.
Through a soul search, she learned that Fang Huan was a predecessor. He specializes in soil road, and then inherits the true story of heart fire, and concurrently repairs the flame road. He runs the Fire Monster business and was one of the giants of Baohuang Tian in this respect.
He is already dead, but somehow he is resurrected here!
"This mound-like mound seems to have the same effect as the Celestial Tomb of Xianting, and it can regenerate Wuxian ?!" Bai Ningbing was excited about the discovery.
This time, she has learned a lot.
Not only did he discover the mysterious mounds, but he also captured Fang Huan's soul and gained his inheritance and various practice experiences.
The more significant loot is the corpse remains that cover the entire battlefield.
There are many eight-turned immortals in it! Seven turns of immortality are even more numerous.
Extreme fairy tale, little southern Xinjiang.
Boom!
With a loud noise, a famous mountain fell on the ground like a big seal.
The famous mountains are red, square and square, there is no trace of soil on the mountain, and it is composed of all kinds of copper. It is Tongyinshan.
The original Tongyin Mountain was plagued by three thousand days of Daodao. It was cut short by lightning, half dark, and smoke and electric light. And the entire mountain body is completely melted into one body, exuding a strong scorching smell.
But now, after Fang Yuan's publishing mission, Tongyin Mountain has gone through many hands of Xixian, not only repairing the old concept, but also bigger than before.