The dedicated clergy of the temple of faith are ready to break the door by force before the only closed portal in the belief pool.

Bang

With a loud noise, the door was broken, gradually showing the figure of the inside.

At this moment, Fang fan faces the sky, his feet are directly on the wall beside him, and there is no blood on and down the body, which looks normal.

"Dead? Is it dead? "

"Since all died, what else was he doing? Get rid of the body! "

"What is still doing here? Go! Is there any eye to see? "

"Say you!"

Duanmu Ding stood behind, yelling loudly, he was tired of here long ago, just want to solve the matter here quickly, he can directly evacuate back.

"Duanmu, man Duanmu adults This This... "

A four - character Archbishop in charge of the temple of faith said abruptly, trembling, and his face was in a panic

"What is this! Pull out when you die! What's going on? Can't you handle this? "

"Waste! It's really a waste! "

"And the bishop will not do it himself?"

Duanmu Ding frowned, and appeared to be extremely irritable, shouting at the same time, and the eyes became more and more sharp.

"Ah Wu..."

"Who It's a lot of noise... "

"Damn it Can I do it, I don't know that the labor and capital have the spirit of getting up? I had a special sleep and I was dead! "

Suddenly, a sound came from the door of the pool of belief. The body of the people trembled violently, and the beads of the eyes did not turn. The panic in the eyes showed the truth outside the grid

Only saw that the belief pool was forced to break the door, Fang fan impatiently muttered a few times, then stretched out a lazy, quietly stood up, then patted the buttocks, and walked out of the door calmly.

After sleeping in it for a few days, Fang barely replenished his energy. Fang fan found that his middle level quasi holy state cultivation had also been refined. The pool of belief is a good place. If you have the chance, you should still come here for a few more circles, especially when the cultivation is to break through, this is the perfect breakthrough place!

Seeing Fang fan walk out of it safely, Duanmu Ding has a big eye on beads

"No It's impossible It's impossible! "

"You Are you a man or a ghost? "

Duanmu Ding trembled his lips, and a bishop of the acting cardinal, was completely out of shape at the moment.

"Are you blind? Who is not a ghost? "

Fang fan frowned and directly connected a sentence.

"Fang fan hall master, Fangfan little friend, you You're fine Call Thank you so much! It's great of you to be OK! "

"I'll be relieved if you're ok..."

Nangong Lei followed up and came up, and clapped his hands on Fangfan's shoulder. When he saw Fang fan had no injury, he immediately praised him.

"By the way, you have been in there all the time? Nothing else happened? "

Nangong Lei went to the gate and looked at it. He felt the strong faith in it. Nothing changed.

"I started to practice, and then I was a little sleepy and I was sleeping all the time..."

"Well If they hadn't woke me up, I should have been able to stay in it for a few days. "

Fang fan shrugged and said sincerely.

There are no half false words in these sentences, which are all substantive situations.