Big dream yellow beam

"You guys are discussing here on your own, and you seem to have forgotten that the two of us are the right owners of the things under your feet. Divide up without our consent. Although I am already the former spirit king, you are too stingy with beans. It's dry food."

Yuan Fan looked at five people and one ghost opposite, if his face was uneasy when Wei Dingcang and others first arrived, then at this moment he is as smart as He Qingyuan.

"Shitou, look at my gestures later, you just charge up, whether you can win depends on whether you can stand on the pure land." Yuan Fan sent a voice transmission to Yuan Shi.

"No problem, leave it to me."

Yuan Fan and Yuan Shi looked at each other, and the expressions of the people on the opposite side became serious.

For a time, the atmosphere was extremely dignified, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

……

On the other hand, Qian Yue has also come in front of Rolling Stone.

At the moment of his arrival, Qian Yue felt that his surroundings seemed to be a little blurry.

And the appearance of Rolling Stone in front of him seems to have changed a little.

Something seemed to be implanted in Qian Yue's mind, and the automatic playback started.

Once a century of dynasties was overthrown, the prosperous and prosperous times were in chaos.Where are the old people in the past and where are they today? The vast world exists or not.

Accompanied by an unknown sigh, Qian Yue seemed to have seen the resistance in the holy city of the central region when it faced the chaotic storm.

The North Gate is the forefront of resistance.

Here, although in reality there is nothing left, only ruins and ruins, and everything else has been wiped out in the passage of time.

But within Qian Yue's line of sight, there were still guardians standing one after another, and they were using their bodies to resist wave after wave of chaotic storms.

But just when Qian Yue felt sorry for these heroic spirits, he also discovered a problem, it seemed that no matter who they were, Qian Yue couldn't see their faces.

As soon as he lowered his head, Qian Yue realized that if the standing giant trees were the epitome of these guardians, then the boulders under their feet were the embodiment of the helpless people behind them.

They also couldn't see their faces, they could only pray silently, praying for a miracle to happen, but they were also unwilling to sit still, Qian Yue saw that they spontaneously formed the logistics and effectively supported the front line.

Qian Yue was a little curious as to why they didn't leave. In the central temple, he vaguely remembered that there was a retreating teleportation array.

But when he turned his head, Qian Yue even shivered.

Because he saw another scene, He Qingyuan ruthlessly rejected everyone's transmission request, and still stuck to it until the last moment before sending out the astrolabe envoy.

Perhaps it was because of this that the holy city of the central region did not collapse from the beginning to the end, because their supreme command center did not retreat on the surface, which may also be an encouragement.

However, Qian Yue also knew that this was just whitewashing and beautification by outsiders. The real reason was that He Qingyuan was waiting for Wei Dingcang. The relationship between people is unusual.

For most ordinary people, there are some things that can only be distinguished at the first moment accurately after experiencing it.

"I don't know whether to say it is respectable or sad..."

Qian Yue was talking to himself, but at this moment, he returned to the real space, heard the conversation of Wei Dingcang and others behind him, and heard the mutual ridicule between Yuan Fan and Wei Dingcang. The recognition of this residual obsession in front of him made Qian Yue a little at a loss.

He did do some homework before coming here, but most of those things were aimed at a few people or simpler and clearer things, and what was in front of him was obviously an aggregate, an aggregate that didn't even have a single shape.

His consciousness is so vast that Qian Yue dare not communicate with it. Once connected, Qian Yue is afraid that Qian Yue will be overwhelmed by the appeal within minutes.

Of course, this is because Qian Yue has a certain mindset. In fact, if you really want to communicate with him, Qian Yue will find that their appeal is very simple. Although they are a collective, they are a collective for the same goal. The whole of struggle.

……

Sensing that Qian Yue had left the illusion behind him, Yuan Fan rushed towards Wei Dingcang and the others, regardless of what Qian Yue was doing.

Yuan Shi didn't move, because Yuan Fan hadn't sent the signal yet.

Besides, Yuan Fan looked like an elf, and his forward posture was a bit speechless. If the opponent was some brain-dead, he might be turned into a bud.

"Hmph, if your real body came, we would have to stay away, but you are too contemptuous of me, Master Daoyuan, just an incarnation!"

Not only He Qingyuan, but even Bai Yingjie and others were condescending and arrogant.

But the five people will not really relax because Yuan Fan just came here as an incarnation. At this moment, Wei Dingcang quickly returned to his previous position, and Long Qingquan, Bai Yingjie, Zhu Lingyu, and Wu Mingzang were divided into five corners, and He Qingyuan sat in the center. The ghosts collectively exerted their strength, and a dense mist rose from the dust-free pure land, and ripples slowly spread in circles.

The Central Territory Temple, which was originally in ruins, completely disintegrated in the mist, and countless remnants of souls roared and scattered, but they soon discovered that these remnants of souls did not seem to have gone far, and were still guarding something.

"Could it be that the last conscious body is nearby?" He Qingyuan was keenly aware of the crux of the problem, but the obsession of the remnant soul in front of him seemed to be directed by someone, and he didn't leak too much information about the direction to He Qingyuan.

Speaking of which, the Central Territory Holy Temple is not located in the center of the Central Territory Holy City, but is located in the north direction, closest to the North Gate. If it is farther away, these remnant souls will be exposed as soon as they fly away.

But it didn't take much time, because some buildings that remained in the original city began to disintegrate in circles under the efforts of He Qingyuan and others. He Qingyuan naturally paid attention to Qian Yue at the north gate at a glance.

After a little contact, He Qingyuan knew very well that Qian Yue had found the last consciousness body, but depending on the situation, he encountered some communication problems.

But this is not a problem for He Qingyuan, because he does not need to communicate with these remaining things, just obliterate them.

As for Yuan Fan, the previous Dao Yuan Lord in front of him, He Qingyuan is sure to win this round by relying on the Wuchen Stone without his real body descending.

……

When Yuan Fan was about to rush into the mist, Yuan Shi received Yuan Fan's signal, but instead of rushing forward, he slammed down heavily.

The next second, He Qingyuan felt a burst of dizziness. Under the heavy support of Wei Dingcang and others, he was still exchanged by Yuan Fan with Yuanshi, and Yuan Shina smashed it vigorously, almost shaking Long Qingquan and others off the Pure Land.

And He Qingyuan, who was replaced, saw that he was far away from the pure land, but he was very close to Qianyue, so he naturally didn't hesitate, and went straight to Qianyue. First, he could devour the consciousness body to strengthen himself, and second, he was encircling Wei and saving Zhao. If you don't believe that Yuanshi and Yuanfan will give up money, you will be more disregarded.

"The abacus is pretty good, but the initial data is all wrong. It's strange that the final result is right."

Yuan Fan's voice came, and there was a hint of control in his tone, as if He Qingyuan's actions were expected.

He Qingyuan ignored Yuan Fan's ridicule, and still ran towards Qian Yue, but a strong impact behind him knocked him over, and he glanced back in the process of getting up again.

"This……"

Eyes full of golden light, with Yuan Fan's incarnation as the center, collided with the mist from Wuchen Pure Land, forcefully tearing apart the non-invasion domain of Wuchen Pure Land's offensive and defensive unity, and Long Qingquan, who presides over Wuchen Pure Land, was also affected. In order to fight back, he was a little weaker in He Yuanshi's seizure of control.

He Qingyuan didn't hesitate to return the aid, but got up and continued to rush towards Qian Yue, but he found that there was an extra figure in front of him, and the moment he just turned his head, a figure appeared beside Qian Yue, blocking He Qingyuan way.

"You are, Master of the Great Dao!"

The person who came was of medium build and ordinary appearance. It can be said that if he was thrown on the street, he would belong to the kind of person who would never be found once lost.

But with this ordinary appearance and the aura emanating from him, He Qingyuan recognized that this was Yuan Fan's real face.

In the past, when Yuan Fan appeared in front of them, he was in various states, and sometimes he was a big boss in women's clothing, so Long Qingquan and others didn't know Yuan Fan's real body very well, and they usually relied on Yuan Fan's Judging by breath, but at this moment He Qingyuan is very sure that this is Yuan Fan's real body.

"You are one step slower."

Yuan Fan glanced at He Qingyuan.

Then when he looked back at Rolling Stone, Yuan Fan naturally read out the obsessive goal in it.

"It turns out that they haven't forgotten their original goal from the beginning to the end. Even though the chaos storm has disappeared, leaving only the breath that radiates from time to time, they still stick to it..."

Yuan Fan didn't know what to say, but turned to look at Qian Yue.

"Qian Yue, their obsession is actually very simple."

After hearing Yuan Fan's words, Qian Yue immediately understood the reason why these remnant souls persisted in their obsession.

"So it's very simple to resolve their obsessions, much easier than those on the periphery. The founding Yuanling arranged for you to come here, which is actually quite meaningful."

"En." Qian Yue complained in his heart and didn't want to say it at this time.

As for He Qingyuan who was right in front of him, Yuan Fan smiled lightly.

"You, go back and listen to the curse of the person who died because of you..."

The blue light on Yuan Fan's body was brilliant, and the obsession of the remnant souls in the holy city of the central region seemed to be drawn, converging consciously or unconsciously, and the strong mental oppression made He Qingyuan, who had lost the support of the formation, stagnate his breathing.

"You, I will not give in!"

He Qingyuan charged forward again, but it was a pity that he was not close to Yuan Fan. Qian Yue's eyebrows flashed exquisitely behind him, and all his obsessions felt the breath of the founding Yuan Ling, and he suppressed He Qingyuan crazily.