Fang Yue had no choice but to use his last resort. Without innate talent, he could not be Yan Qingyi's opponent!
Fang Yue's voice fell, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with clouds!
Thousands of thunderbolts rained down like a downpour! Every lightning bolt was so tyrannical that an ordinary innate master would turn into ashes in an instant under the catastrophe!
However, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yan Qingyi's mouth: "Do you think I don't know your last resort? Although the Heavenly Tribulation is strong, it's a pity that your realm is too weak. You can't reach this level of Heavenly Tribulation at all.
I have half a hair on my head!"
Yan Qingyi raised his hand, and the phantoms of three more mountains emerged. They were suspended above Yan Qingyi's head, protecting him from the catastrophe!
The mountains were destroyed, and the rocks flew away.
However, the phantoms of those mountains blocked the coming catastrophe at the cost of their own destruction.
Fang Yue stood up in a detached manner, with his feet off the ground. This time, he did not use any defensive means and allowed the catastrophe to come to him and baptize his flesh shell!
Lines of lightning turned into dragons and penetrated Fang Yue's body!
But Fang Yue seemed to have become one with the Heavenly Tribulation. He allowed himself to be chopped down without any resistance!
"Is he crazy? With his cultivation level, he can't resist the thunder tribulation transforming into a living being!"
Under the ring, some big shots were dumbfounded. Today's cultivators, few people can experience the catastrophe in this realm, but once the catastrophe comes, they will definitely feel like facing a formidable enemy!
What is Fang Yue doing?
I want to be buried in the heavenly calamity. Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even a magic weapon of the heaven and earth realm is enough to turn into ashes in the tempering of such ferocious thunder and lightning!
Fang Yue's physical body was indeed as tattered as a sieve in the destruction of the catastrophe, but the wisps of life breath flowed and repaired, allowing his physical body to recover in the blink of an eye!
"The Book of Life" operates.
There is no end to the sound of the Word between heaven and earth!
Fang Yue's physical body became stronger and stronger as he fought, and he had just been promoted to the level of the 100th level of the physical body. In the blink of an eye, there was going to be a new breakthrough!
"Immortal body! Who is this Fang Yue? The scriptures he uses are extraordinary! At least he is at the saint level!"
A big shot's eyes widened and his mouth could almost stuff a duck egg!
Saint-level scriptures are enough to be listed as handed down classics of an immortal religion. How could they fall into the hands of a country man!
There was a click.
The layer of black skin on Fang Yue's body faded away!
The new body was reborn, more vigorous and powerful! There was a layer of gleaming precious light flowing on his body surface.
Every move he makes exudes a wild power!
"Fang Yue, he has taken another small step on the road to the hundred steps of the physical body! His physical body is even more invincible. I am afraid that the weapons of the innate realm can no longer hurt even half of his hair!"
Someone is screaming.
His eyes were filled with wonder!
Innate physical bodies are rare in ancient times! And what did they see? Someone actually cultivated a hundred levels of physical body. And in a short period of time, he broke through two levels in a row!
The calamity clouds in the sky gradually dispersed!
The phantom of the mountain above Yan Qingyi's head was born and destroyed, destroyed and reborn dozens of times! But he still withstood the catastrophe.
As for Fang Yue, he stepped on the void, and the remaining thunderous breath in the void gathered towards his body bit by bit! Those thunderous breaths made his life level undergo a small jump, and at the same time, it also caused the energy in his body to rise.
The lightning spiritual root evolves and reaches the ninth level of yellow level!
There are hundreds of steps in the physical body. Every time you step on a level, the physical body will be weak and deficient! He needs a lot of supplements, and there is already a grunting sound in his stomach!
Fang Yue did not take out the small mountain of spiritual stones and slowly absorb them this time. He believed that Yan Qingyi would never give him such a chance!
Fang Yue took out a purple gold gourd from his waist, which he snatched from some unlucky guy!
Among them, there are nine golden elixirs for sustaining energy, which are full of spiritual energy and are just suitable for this kind of use!
Fang Yue did not hesitate. He raised his head, and the nine golden elixirs were chewed by him and quickly refined! In his body, the essence and energy collided, and the energy and blood were majestic. He soon returned to the peak level of combat power.
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"This guy is crazy! If I read it correctly, he actually needs nine purple-gold continuation pills to replenish his vitality!"
Under the ring, an old guy was rubbing his eyes, yelling crazily, with an expression on his face that he had seen a ghost!
"You read that right, he took the Purple Gold Sustainability Pill! Even if a strong man in the Heaven and Earth Realm runs out of energy, he usually only needs to take one pill to recover instantly!"
Next to me, another old man had a dark face, looking like I was hurt!
Purple Gold Sustainability Pill can be called a good medicine for low-level practitioners to save their lives in battle! Below the realm of heaven and earth, ordinary practitioners only need to take half a pill to replenish their vitality and restore their cultivation in a short period of time, while those above the realm of heaven and earth can
, generally even if there is no vitality left in the body, one or two pills are enough to replenish one's own vitality and restore it to its peak state.
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The price of a purple gold continuation pill on the black market is 200,000 spirit stones!
The average master of the world is not willing to buy too much, and keeps one or two pills as treasures to save his life!
And what is Fang Yue doing? Is he treating Zijin Suli Dan as jelly beans?
Even if he eats nine pills at a time, he is not afraid of stretching himself to death!
But in fact, Fang Yue only felt eighty percent full! The consumption of this physical breakthrough was astonishing every time!
Fang Yue felt a little guilty. He wondered if he would not have enough elixirs and spiritual stones if he broke through twice more!
Even though he has a lot of wealth now, he can't help but spend it like this!
Fang Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyi.
"It's all because of you that I wasted so many precious pills!"
Yan Qingyi was stunned.
This is none of his business!
You broke through on your own! The Purple Gold Sustainability Pill you ate was used on yourself!
Of course, he did not deal with Fang Yue like this, but continued to raise his hand, and the mountains came towards Fang Yue. His current majesty is based on burning life!
Once his life is burned out, he will be immediately knocked back to his original form.
Every second, a large amount of his life essence is passing away!
He needs to defeat Fang Yue before his life force is exhausted!
Fang Yue didn't hesitate, raised his hand and punched! In the shadow of his fist, there was a faint shadow of a roaring dragon and a tiger, and the world rotated, everything was punched!
The physical body breaks through again, Fang Yue is no longer afraid of Fang Qingyi's strength!
The phantom of a huge mountain was shattered to pieces, flying rocks flew and dust spread everywhere.
The shadow of the mountain was shattered, but Fang Yue was safe and sound!
"The 100-level physical body is indeed invincible. His combat power has nothing to do with the realm of Qi refining. The innate physical body can already crush all Qi-refining practitioners below the third level of innate body! The 100-level physical body has taken two steps, even if it is
Innate peak masters should also pay attention to him!"
An old man was speaking, revealing Fang Yue's true strength.
People's eyes instantly became solemn, and they began to measure Fang Yue's true potential and value!
"No matter how strong your body is, you are still just a barbarian! Don't you have the strength? Then I will summon more mountains for you to kill!"
Yan Qingyi's eyes were blood red. He could vaguely feel the great pressure from Fang Yue. He didn't expect that even after reaching this point, Fang Yue could actually make a comeback!
Around Yan Qingyi, thirty phantoms of mountains appeared one after another, falling one by one and blasting towards Fang Yue, intending to crush him into slag!
"idiot!"
Fang Yue glanced at Yan Qingyi coldly. His figure disappeared instantly.
This is teleportation.
Let all the phantoms of the mountains be smashed into nothing!
The next moment, Fang Yue appeared beside Yan Qingyi. He raised his hand and punched Yan Qingyi right in the chest!
The strong scales could not stop Fang Yue's wild strength.
Some people even heard a crisp clicking sound.
No one knows how many more bones Yan Qingyi has broken!
Yan Qingyi was blasted away, with a trace of blood foam still remaining at the corner of his mouth. A faint magic light circulated on his body surface, and he still needed to repair his injuries!
"Fang Yue, you can't kill me! If you kill me, Wanxiang Pavilion will not let you go!"
Yan Qingyi, who had looked down on her face before, finally showed a look of fear. He realized that after overcoming the tribulation, Fang Yue's strength had increased sharply again, and he was no longer his opponent!
"Wanxiang Pavilion will not let me go? Are you saying that they will protect a demon clan, a madman who kills mortals at will?"
Fang Yue's lips were sarcastic.
A fierce counterattack. He was preventing Wanxiang Pavilion from using this reason to settle scores!
As soon as Fang Yue said this, he immediately pushed Wanxiang Pavilion to the forefront. Although their origins are mysterious and their true strength is unknown, they are members of the human race after all. It would be risky to stand up for Yan Qingyi at this time.
The world is in disarray!
At this time, Tian Xier glanced at the goatee next to her.
Goatee clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth with hatred, but he did not dare to stand up and refute, otherwise one person could drown him alive with his spit and temper!
Tian Xier stood up decisively, with a sad expression on her face.
"Wanxiang Pavilion is not aware of the fact that Yan Qingyi became a demon! But please rest assured, Wanxiang Pavilion will always be the Wanxiang Pavilion of the human race and will never have anything to do with the demon race!"
Tian Xier expressed her attitude on behalf of Wanxiang Pavilion and immediately distanced Yan Qingyi from Wanxiang Pavilion!
Regardless of whether everyone believes it or not, at least Wanxiang Pavilion’s attitude is satisfactory!
The big shot in the Wanxiang Pavilion nodded slightly, stroking his white beard, and thought to himself, this kid can be taught!
"Hey, did you hear that? Sister Xi'er said it! Wanxiang Pavilion has nothing to do with you, the devil! So even if you die here today, no one will stand up for you!"
This is what Fang Yue was waiting for!
He completely drove Yan Qingyi to a dead end!
Yan Qingyi glared at Fang Yue fiercely: "Fang Yue, no matter how arrogant you are now, you will be punished sooner or later! And that stinky bitch Tian Xi'er, who does she think she is? Can she represent Wanxiang Pavilion?
?Hahaha!"
Yan Qingyi laughed wildly twice. His mouth suddenly opened!
A small black arrow shot towards Fang Yue's throat!
This is his last killing move - the soul-stealing arrow!
"Do you think I don't know that you will fight back to the death?"
Fang Yue sneered. He lifted his palm in the air and held the soul-seizing arrow in his hand.
This arrow is sharp and the tip is shining with a blue light!
Yan Qingyi's face was ashen. He didn't even kill Fang Yue at such a close distance. This was his last resort. It was almost impossible to make a comeback!
Fang Yue stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand to smash Yan Qingyi's Tianling cover.
Blood splattered and the red and white colors exploded all over the ground!
Then, Fang Yue took out a blood-colored crystal from Yan Qingyi's chest. The rich breath of life kept flowing in it! "Crystal of Life! Young man, let's discuss it. You can trade this Crystal of Life to me."
Okay? The price is easy to negotiate. If you want treasures, there are treasures, there are spiritual stones, there are spiritual stones!"