LRAB Chapter 668
Chapter 668
"....."
"Ah!..."
On the throne, Immortal Fang couldn't hold it back any longer.
Hope was shattered.
It really didn't work, it really didn't work!
He sat on the throne, but still didn't feel any changes.
The original body on Yuanchen Star didn't attract any immortal king's heavenly tribulation...
It was as if he had just sat on a throne.
That's all.
At this time, opposite the Taoist Palace built by Fang Yun, the Miro Taoist Palace, which had been silent for a long time...
Suddenly, it burst into life again!
On it, various colors of the divine light of the avenue flickered rhythmically.
Sacred and strange.
On the throne, Fang was thinking about a problem, and was suddenly dazzled.
He looked at it, and was stunned at first...
Then, he became furious.
Dancing! ?
That thing, was actually dancing? !
Fang Yun inexplicably thought of this word, which was strangely appropriate...
Extraordinarily appropriate!
"Fuck you!"
The face of a certain immortal was instantly ashen.
On the other side, it seemed that someone had been humiliated.
Dancing, dancing more and more happily...
As if mocking, mocking someone's overestimation of their own abilities!
Dao Realm Opening the Dao? !
Founding the Dao Palace Royal Court, setting up your own sect? !
How dare you, an ant who is not even an immortal king?
Who do you think you are?
Dao Ancestor? !
Hahaha!
At this moment, the Miro Dao Palace on the opposite side clearly did not make any sound.
But Fang, inexplicably "heard" the disdainful mockery...
However, the emotional fluctuations only lasted for a few breaths, and Fang Yun came back to his senses and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.
Anger can't solve the problem.
If you have that time, you might as well think about countermeasures.
"What's wrong? What went wrong?!"
Fang Yun frowned and ordered his avatars to think of countermeasures at the same time.
Especially, the 'king' who proposed this method!
"You kid, if you can't think of it today, I'll peel your skin~!"
Fang threatened.
To motivate!
The avatar 'king' was stunned and terrified.
Fang Yun felt a little regretful when he saw this, worried that it would disrupt 'king's thoughts.
Can't think of a countermeasure.
But before he could say a word to comfort him, 'king' had already entered a state of meditation.
That posture, how could he be frightened at all?
"You are so bold, bah!" Fang Yun cursed and felt a little relieved.
At this moment, the Miro Dao Palace, which was 'dancing' on the opposite side, seemed to see someone quiet down.
Maybe thinking of countermeasures...
The next moment, the Miro Dao Palace burst out a jade-like clear light.
It attacked Fang Yun's palace with a bang.
The speed of the clear light was extremely fast, and Fang Yun just reacted in surprise.
The clear light had already hit the fifth palace, the 'Great Miro' earth palace.
Boom! Crack!
The fifth palace was shattered!
Unable to withstand a single blow...
Big but not strong, flashy but not practical!
The Miro Palace seemed extremely happy to destroy Fang Yun's palace with one blow...
It began to flash rhythmically again.
Fang Yun came back to his senses, looked at the collapsed fifth palace, and then looked at the disco palace opposite.
He couldn't help it, and his anger rose.
"Me! Nima?!"
Immortal Fang gritted his teeth, but he could do nothing about his neighbor opposite...
The Miro Palace was a derivative of the Dao realm, and was the real master of this place.
With Fang Yun's current strength, it was okay to pluck its Taoist hair...
But it was impossible to do it.
This is not speculation...
This is a fact.
A few days ago, Miro refused to let him go, so Fang got angry and tried to force his way in...
As a result, the Dao Palace, which had always been simple and low-key, directly struck out red divine thunder.
That's right, it was that time that Fang Yun was struck and rolled out of his Yuanshen Dao realm.
His own Dao body was also affected, and he trembled for a long time before he recovered...
Thinking of the evil deeds of the other side!
Fang Daozu was very angry.
"Okay, okay, you can do it! You wait for me!"
"When I have the strength, I will kill you!"
Fang Yun swore, and then turned his grief and anger into strength.
Work hard...
Strive to spur on millions of clones...
"Think! Think about it!"
"Whoever solves this problem, I will marry him a hundred wives~!"
Fang Yun spurred vigorously, giving enough temptation.
The clones heard the words, and they were 'excited'.
For a moment, the storm of thoughts swept again and raged!
While Fang Yun was thinking, eight more clear lights burst out from the Miro Dao Palace.
Including the first one, there were a total of nine.
Moreover, each one was a different avenue, very magical.
Then..
These clear lights, one by one, broke Fang Yun's nine-layer royal court...
Every time one was broken, the Miro Dao Palace danced happily for a while....
"???..." Fang Yun was speechless, his face was full of black lines: "....."
"Okay! Very good! Anyway, I plan to demolish and rebuild this royal court!"
"You help, it's great, thank you!!"
The veins on someone's forehead were exposed, and an extremely warm smile appeared on his face.
Unable to resist, Fang Yun was too lazy to resist for the time being.
At this moment, he sat on the edge of the Taoist platform, looking at the ruins of the royal court in front of him.
His mind gradually calmed down, and Fang Yun's lonely figure was like an immortal who had been abandoned in the ruins of the ancient heaven.
Staring at the ruins, with eternal sorrow.
A day passed in a blink of an eye.
No matter how the friendly neighbor provoked, Fang Yun did not move.
At first, the Miro Taoist Palace seemed to be a little worried.
Worried that such a monster was so serious, would he really think of a solution.
Until, someone's melodious snoring sounded.
The old neighbor was relieved...
The Miro Taoist Palace returned to silence again, ancient and sacred, heavy and vast.
In a blink of an eye, another day passed.
A day is just a moment for ordinary immortals.
But for Fang Yun, who has tens of millions of clones!
The accumulated time... is more than a thousand years?
In the realm of Taoism, to build a palace!
Obviously very difficult!
It is far from as simple as Fang Yun thought.
While he was dozing, he received thousands of solutions from tens of millions of clones!
But Fang Yun did not rush to adopt them.
Because he was waiting.
Waiting for the "king" to wake up and submit the answer!
Fang Yun believes that professional things should be done by professionals.
The "king's" method of building a palace of Taoism with meditation power is really successful to a certain extent!
Fang Yun agrees with this point.
I have to admire the "king's" ingenuity, boldness and confidence!
However, it is obvious that this palace is still not perfect.
Something crucial is missing.
And the imaginative ‘king’ woke up much later than the other clones this time.
This made Fang feel more reliable...
Those who thought for a while and came up with several solutions...
For example, the prince Xuanxiao...
Fang Yun just wanted to kick him out...
In Fang's eyes, the prince was a child who knew nothing but thought he knew a lot.
He raised his hand diligently to answer questions...
But can your solution be called a solution?
For example, the first solution given by Xuanxiao:
"Summon the clones, invade the Dao Realm, attack Miro, and seize its Dao!"
Fang Yun's answer was: "Very good, get out."
I can do it, and I can do it, and I'm waiting for you to say it? !
At this time, the ‘king’ that Fang Yun was concerned about suddenly opened his eyes.
He laughed up to the sky.
"Hahaha! I know!"
"Master, I know!!"