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Chapter 4012 Well done

For him, it is still useful to save the life of the evil saint.

However, looking at the violent state of the Sky-Devouring Beast... it is probably a bit difficult for the Evil Saint to survive in front of him.

"Oh, there is nothing we can do. Just die if you die. You have to calm down the sky-devouring beast first." Fang Yu looked at the sky-devouring beast in the distance and rushed forward.

...

"What's going on!? Jingshi hasn't appeared yet!?" The evil saint was even more shocked when he saw Fang Yu heading towards the Sky-Devouring Beast.

Because, he saw ease in Fang Yu's expression!

Even the aura on his body was restrained!

It's like the battle is over!

But...how did the battle end suddenly!?

Before the two disappeared, the battle had clearly entered its most intense moment. Even the sky ring outside the wilderness was standing up, and the entire Eastern Wilderness was in the shadow of destruction!

But why...it's all over suddenly?

It is not that I hope this battle will continue, but... this reality makes the evil saint feel unreal.

He was already desperate and thought he would die here.

But suddenly, everything seemed to be back to normal.

He was really confused... What happened between the two after Fang Yu and Jingshi disappeared!?

"I haven't realized it yet? Jingshi is dead."

At this moment, the cold sound rang in the evil saint's ears.

"Pingshi... is dead!?"

This sentence was like a thunder roaring in the evil saint's brain, making him unable to recover.

He never thought about things in this way!

Because... Jingshi is the Immortal King, and there is also the blessing of the Heavenly Ring behind it!

How could such an existence die easily?

Even if you are temporarily unable to defeat Fang Yu, you can retreat instead of dying here!

That's the Immortal King!

Isn’t it said that only the Immortal King can kill another Immortal King?!

No matter how strong Fang Yu is, he is not an immortal king after all!

Why……

The evil saint's cognition was once again impacted, so his mind was a little dazed.

"Okay, I need you to do the last thing for me."

At this moment, the cold sound rang again.

The evil holy mind was shocked and soon came back from his trance, and his face became extremely ferocious and distorted.

...

Northern Wilderness, before the Ronan Abyss.

"Beibei, I beg you, let me find my master..." Han Miaoyi couldn't sit still, and she kept holding Beibei and shaking it again for a while, begging hard.

Beibei seemed to sigh, shook her tail, and released the ring mark again.

"Babe! Thank you!"

Han Miaoyi's eyes were shining and she was about to rush in.

"Wang!"

But Beibei flashed and blocked her.

However, after a while, Beibei jumped back to Han Miaoyi's shoulder and stopped making any obstacles.

"Can you pass?"

After Han Miaoyi asked, she rushed towards the ring mark in front without waiting for the answer.

"Swoosh!"

Han Miaoyi rushed through the ring mark, and her eyes were pitch black.

Moreover, there are various collapsed laws and powerful pressure coming.

Where is this place?

Han Miaoyi's heart was shocked and she looked around.

A large area of ​​dark space around it.

"Babe, are you..."

Han Miaoyi was talking when she suddenly heard a roar coming from a distance.

Looking towards the direction where the sound came from, you saw the huge sky-devouring beast roaring to the sky.

At the same time, there was a familiar aura that appeared in that direction.

"It's the master!"

Han Miaoyi showed joy on her face and rushed over quickly.

"Try to use the power of Ruyi Qinglian directly." Fang Yu came to the front of the Sky-Devouring Beast and thought about specific countermeasures.

But at this time, he felt a breath approaching from behind.

Turn around and take a look.

"Owner!"

Han Miaoyi rushed to Fang Yu quickly with excitement on her face.

After being taught a lesson before, this time she did not dare to open her hands and hug her directly, and she acted quite restrainedly.

"Why are you here?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and asked, "There is the Zhulong Palace..."

"I have found the location of Zhulong Palace! After that, we can let Beibei teleport us directly!" Han Miaoyi raised her head and looked like "Praise me quickly".

But Fang Yu did not mean to praise him, but instead looked at Beibei and said, "Baibei, you are here just in time. Let the Sky-Devouring Beast calm down first."

"Wang!"

Beibei jumped out and flew towards the location where the Sky-Devouring Beast was.

After seeing Beibei, the Sky-Devouring Beast immediately lowered its head.

In a short while, black light appeared on its body and its body size decreased rapidly.

"Master, what happened here?! Who did you fight with? What was the result?!" Han Miaoyi asked curiously.

"I just fought with an immortal king..." Fang Yu replied.

"Immortal King!?"

Han Miaoyi's eyes widened, her black eyes were full of fanaticism, and she was extremely excited.

"I didn't even see it... It's a pity. I could have come here earlier, but Beibei didn't let it..." Han Miaoyi thought about it and became depressed again.

"What's good about it? It's a normal battle." Fang Yu said.

"Is that Immortal King strong?" Han Miaoyi asked again.

"This..." Fang Yu was about to answer, but suddenly he sensed a cold air approaching.

His eyes were stern, and he immediately turned around and looked back.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

A blood-red breath condensed into a figure.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure.

It is the evil saint who was hunted by the Sky-Devouring Beast before.

The evil saint at this time was much weaker than before.

There was no focal length in his eyes, his expression was also very tidy, and he felt a little weird.

Fang Yu frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "So you are not dead yet. I thought you had been swallowed into your stomach by the Empty Beast, and I was a little disappointed."

"Fang Yu... did a good job. I really didn't expect that you could kill an immortal king like this."

At this time, the evil saint spoke.

His voice was hoarse and his tone was cold. There was still no emotional fluctuation in his face and eyes when he spoke.


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