Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 852

2021-05-30

Chapter 852 Unlimited Thoughts

"So, you're sure about me?"

Fang Dou thinks it's funny, why outsiders show that they understand himself better than he himself.

Just a joke: No one knows Fang Dou better than me!

Sikong Butian looked at him with a smile, "or what?"

"I have a question, since you have decided on me, why not come in person, and use Avatar and I'm talking?"

Fang Dou pointed to the beam of air that was flying in the sky, and the face of Sikong Butian appeared from time to time.

The visionary shifts positions at all times, acts cautiously, and does not give Fang Dou a chance to capture his position.

"Be careful, there's nothing wrong with it, what if you can make a comeback?"

In fact, when Sikong Butian spoke, he also thought it was absurd.

"According to your auspicious words, I will live up to your expectations!"

Next moment, Fang Dou flipped his wrist, a Flying Sword appeared, flashing sharp rays of light.

The Three Poisons Flying Sword is a fairy sword that combines greed, hatred, ignorance, and three earth evils, second only to Astral Fiend.

whoosh whoosh!

The Flying Sword flew out of the sky, piercing more than a dozen Sikong Butian faces one after another.

However, the other party's voice is still erratic, ringing in all directions.

"Fang Dou, you are still fighting, I advise you, it's really unnecessary!"

"Surrender earlier, I can still give you honor!"

"If not..."

Fang Dou didn't talk nonsense, and Flying Sword burst the talking head on the spot.

However, next moment, the sound comes from the opposite direction.

"It's okay to let you know, my dreamer has a wonderful art, let you fall into fantasy and be absolutely loyal to me!"

"You can just say brainwashing!"

Fang Dou snort disdainfully, ruthless back.

Sikong Butian was stunned for a while, then ecstatic, "Brainwashing, this word is good, Fang Sword Immortal, I'll accept your good word!"

"This word is good! Excellent art is called brainwashing trick!"

What a brainwashing trick!

Fang Dou's hands are extremely fast, and the Flying Sword repeatedly kills Sikong Butian's face and evades it everywhere.

On the face of it, Fang Dou had the upper hand, killing the opponent to hide everywhere.

But in fact, Sikong Butian's body does not appear, and he plays Fang Dou with Avatar, and he is still in a state of ease

As for Fang Dou, there are whispers around him, like a magic sound. ear, began to affect his mental stability.

I have to say that the visionary's means of attacking the enemy is weirder than he has ever seen before.

Fang Dou is also a pity, not the usual fairy sword, it really affects the performance of eyesight.

At several critical moments, Fang Dou let Sikong Butian escape due to the limitation of the Flying Sword in his hand, and his speed slowed down a bit.

If the immortal sword is still in hand, I am afraid that Avatar's will has already broken Sikong Butian's will, so he will continue to make jokes.

"Fang Dou, give it up, I'm a dreamer, you can't resist it!"

"Ever since time immemorial, why do other creatures, no matter how powerful, flourish for a while? , or fall?"

"Because they don't understand illusion, only Human Race can make good use of illusion!"

"A wonderful story, conveying various information and culture , myths and legends, it is infinitely raising the upper limit of our race!"

"The powerful mythical creatures are self-reliant and only know how to reproduce!"

"Only I, Human Race, From an ordinary level, through cultivation growth step by step, it is the goal brought by utopian!"

"There is no immortal in the world. In the end, the cultivation success immortal, and finally the Immortal World was created!”

“The rise of the Human Race, I have a great contribution to my fantasy home, Fang Dou, you can serve me, it is a Supreme honor!”

"Stop struggling, surrender!"

Sikong Butian while speaking, in the air of countless light bands around, the emerging voices began to become consistent, with different tonal frequencies, all saying one The word 'surrender'! .

"Submit your grandma!"

Fang Dou roared, "Don't think I don't know, what tricks are you playing?"

Sikong Butianyi He was stunned, then sneered, "Can you really see that?"

"Is it difficult?"

Fang Dou pointed behind him, "When I was returning to the road, I heard passers-by and people saying that Tell the legend of Gouqu Mountain!"

"I thought this was a normal thing!"

"Afterwards, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and now I finally understand it!"

Sikong Butian felt bad in his heart, but he still asked confidently, "What's wrong?"

Fang Dou pointed to the other party, "Since you are a dreamer, the word fantasy, It has the meaning of pondering!"

"No matter how illusory imagination, there is no way to talk about it without thought aggregation!"

"In addition, you mentioned Ancient Era, fantasy. The legend of the family, let me deduce the source of your power!"

Sikong Butian's voice was a little trembling, "Even if it is nonsense, you might as well talk about it, I can refute it one by one!"

"Then it will be ugly!"

Fang Dou said eloquently, "Everything in the Spiritual God is constructed in an illusory way, like a picture on paper, it cannot be turned into a real thing, and there is an important missing in it. The link, that is realization!"

"Spiritual God feeds on the incense of faith, can turn falsehood into reality, and possesses various Divine Ability powers!"

"So I guess, previously The people of Danyang County talk about Gouqu Mountain, and you are behind the scenes!"

"The purpose is to use the imagination of the common people to thicken the mysterious color of Gouqu Mountain layer by layer!"

"Until the end, the entire Gouqu Mountain was wrapped in your fantasy secret technique. Outsiders could get in, but they couldn't get out. On the surface, it didn't look any different!"

"A good dreamer, actually It is indeed one of the ancient Sects to be able to gather all the people's talk as strength!"

Sikong Butian listened, his face relaxed, and he even began to applaud.

"Wonderful, Fang Dou, you are so smart, don't you know that out-of-time smartness is often the way to die?"

"Originally, I wanted to take you as a sword holder. People, open up territory for my dreamer!"

"Forget it now, too smart to be a dog!"

Sikong Butian said here, his eyes were murderous -looking, "It's also you who reap what you have sown. In order to subdue you, I just used some small skills!"

"Next, let you see the formidable power of fantasy murder!"

next moment, he pointed at Fang Dou.

Fang Dou had a warning sign in his heart, his body folded, and following the inertia of the Flying Sword to break the air, he moved towards the left front and dashed violently.

sou!

The cold touch actually poured into his clothes and wiped his skin.

Fang Dou stopped and touched the daoist robe on his body in astonishment, but he was unharmed.

Looking at the rubbed area, large red blood spots appeared at the speed visible to naked eyes. Obviously, the formidable power was not small just now.

"Silent, dreaming kills!"

People in the world think that dreamers talk rhetorically and have no self-protection ability. This is actually a prejudice.

Looking back in the past, hundreds of Sects competed for the top.

Sikong Butian's first-hand skills made Fang Dou become cautious.

He doesn't have the Immortal Sword right now, and even if he has the Three Poison Flying Sword instead, he is not used to it.

"Fang Dou, as the so-called endless thinking, endless thinking!"

"I imagine lineage, the power is endless, there is no upper limit, you are in the battlefield designed by me!"

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"No matter how good you are, you can't win, you will eventually lose and die!"

"hahaha!"

(end of this chapter)

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