The ghost family is prosperous, and Yongfeng town is prosperous.
The residents of Yongfeng Town are naturally happy, and the intrigues between the eight major families are much less! What is the reason for the intrigues?
It's not just for profit.
But now, with greater interests in Yongfeng Town, everyone naturally no longer has to fight for each other's petty gains.
Of course, this kind of unity is only temporary, because there is a bigger cake, so people will unite. Once the cake is divided, the internal fighting between them will come back again, but by that time it has been decades or even
Hundreds of years later, Fang Yue no longer served as the guardian of Yongfeng Town! At that time, Fang Yue was naturally unwilling to take care of the subsequent floods.
What's more, if Fang Yue's plan is followed step by step, can Yongfeng Town really persist for decades or even hundreds of years?
Fang Yue was not sure! "Yongfeng Town, Yongfeng Town! The heaven and earth will be prosperous, and the grains will be eternal!"
Fang Yue stood in front of a stone tablet tens of meters high in front of Yongfeng Town. This stone tablet was extremely simple and majestic. It was obviously a black stone without any special features, but under the careful carvings of thoughtful people, it was
It became a huge stone tablet tens of meters high. It has experienced wind and rain without being damaged at all, and it will stand forever! On the top of the stone tablet, there are only eight characters in total.
"Heaven and earth will always be prosperous, and the crops will be plentiful!"
The power of these eight words is astonishing, and they contain a vague aura of domineering sweeping the world! Fang Yue carefully comprehended it, and he could vaguely sense a spirit of immortality, eternity, and sweeping the world! "Report to the guardian envoy! Wu
I have something important to report to my family!"
At this time, a messenger came from a distance astride a horse, dismounted about ten meters away from Fang Yue, and knelt down on one knee in front of Fang Yue.
He cupped his fists and asked, which was in line with the rules! Fang Yue glanced at the messenger, nodded slightly and said, "If something happens to the Wu family, let their people speak!"
The messenger glanced at Fang Yue in embarrassment: "The head of the Wu family told the general to hand over something to the guardian envoy! Now that the people of the Wu family have been targeted by Thunder Titan, the head of the Wu family and the elders
I have no time to come here in person and report various matters to the Guardian Envoy!"
This messenger insisted on giving the Wu family's things to Fang Yue in person.
Fang Yue glanced at him, and then said lightly: "In that case, just give me the thing!"
The ordering soldier stood up and carefully took out a scroll from his waist! He picked it up with both hands and rolled it away, walking towards Fang Yue step by step. Both the expression on his face and the movements in his hands were extremely humble! After a moment, the order was conveyed.
Bing walked up to Fang Yue.
"Please also ask the guardian envoy to open the Wu family's scroll in person!"
The messenger spoke again.
Fang Yue frowned slightly. He already felt something was wrong in his heart, and he was about to ask.
The messenger's face suddenly changed, and he shook off one hand. The scroll in his hand opened instantly, turning into a violent storm and sweeping towards Fang Yue! In the storm, every wisp of wind was like a knife cutting Fang Yue.
His physical body was shattered instantly and turned into countless flesh and blood powder, dissipating between heaven and earth.
"The Guardian Envoy and the genius of the Human League are nothing more than this!"
A proud laugh came from the thick armor of the messenger! The messenger was sure that Fang Yue had died under the storm of the scroll. He took out a white scroll and slowly unfolded it. One of the large white eagles
It rushed out from it, flew into the sky, and chirped as a signal! At the same time, enemies from all directions surged in Yongfeng Town! Like a tidal wave, it was so vast that it was hard to see the end! "The great disaster of Yongfeng Town"
!Great disaster in Yongfeng Town!”
Extremely sad and shrill sounds rang out from different directions in Yongfeng Town.
The armies of the Black Demon Clan, the Ice Demon Clan, the Thunder Titan, and the Dark Demon Clan came from all directions. Their numbers were as large as the sea, and they were like a vast sea! "Give up resistance, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
A saint from the black demon tribe slowly floated up into the sky. He looked down at the surroundings and spoke in a rich voice.
"This Yongfeng Town is the eternal home of my human race! Our human race only has heroes who died in battle, and absolutely no cowards who surrendered!"
A hard and stubborn voice came from the human race! The figure of a human general slowly rose into the sky! He was wearing silver armor, with a Chinese character face, and a square face! A pair of eyes like a tiger patrolling all directions, with a
Awe-inspiring domineering! "Old husband, Lin Qianqiu, Lin family! Come and learn the martial arts of the black demon clan saint!"
"If a foreign race wants to invade my human territory, just step on my body first!"
The old man's voice was extremely hard, and there was even a sense of resignation in his voice.
Lin Qianqiu is a battlefield general among the human race. He once led the human soldiers to fight in all directions and killed foreign races. In order to protect the peace of the human race's territory, he made great contributions to the Hummer! Even among the foreign races, this Lin Qianqiu is quite famous.
An outstanding person, he is the human god of war! He is a hero! Back then, Lin Qianqiu was discharged from the army due to serious injuries and returned to Yongfeng Town to recuperate. The Lin family, which was once ranked last in Yongfeng Town, also rose up overnight because of him and became a great man.
The fifth largest family in the entire Yongfeng Town! "Lin Qianqiu, I respect you as a man. You can't afford to wade through the muddy waters this time. I advise you to leave early to avoid provoking an irresistible enemy for the Lin family!"
The saint of the black demon clan stared at Lin Qianqiu for a moment, and then said slowly.
Although the Black Demon Clan has always been known for being arrogant and domineering, they still have some respect for the real heroes among the human race! Especially people like Lin Qianqiu, both in the human race and in the Black Demon Clan.
He has a strong reputation! The advice of the saint of the black demon clan is also somewhat kind.
"Hahaha! I, Lin Qianqiu, am stained with blood on the battlefield and have killed countless demons from all walks of life. Is there any muddy water that I, Lin Qianqiu, cannot afford to wade through?"
Lin Qianqiu was quite domineering and had no intention of retreating at all.
"If you die for the clan, Lin will die without regrets!"
Lin Qianqiu looked as if he was ready to die, which made the saint of the black demon clan only snort coldly.
"Since you are seeking death, I will kill you with my own hands! Let all the races in the underworld understand that the demise of the human race is an inevitable trend, and no one can stop the demise of the human race!"
The Saint of the Black Demon Clan spoke, and he suddenly took action, his palm prints transformed, and thousands of Dao came out at the same time! If there is a knowledgeable old antique among the human race, he will definitely be able to identify that this is an extremely ancient art among the human race.
Martial arts - Thousands of phantom hands! Among the thousands of palm shadows, there are virtual and real, and the combination of virtual and real has formed such palm power! These thousand phantom hands are virtual and real, real and fake, and it is hard to guard against! Lin Qianqiu
Although he didn't have that much knowledge, he could smell a familiar smell from the starting move of this black demon saint.
"This seems to be human martial arts!"
Lin Qianqiu frowned slightly and murmured to himself.
However, at this moment, it was a matter of life and death, not the time for him to identify the origin of this martial arts.
"In the hands of thousands of phantoms, there are thousands of energies, dragon shapes and tiger shadows, and all kinds of beasts come out!"
A clear singing voice came from afar! The owner of this voice was a little novice monk. This little novice monk looked pretty and kind, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a bit cynical! "According to legend, this little novice monk
Thousand Phantom Hands have disappeared from the human race thousands of years ago, and I don’t know where the saints from the black demon race came from!"
Before Lin Qianqiu could take action, the young novice monk suddenly raised his hand and formed a large palm print, which collided with Qian Huan's hand.
The thousands of phantom hands coming from all over the sky couldn't resist this big handprint, and they were shot and disappeared without a trace! "Who are you?
Dare to ruin the good deeds of my Black Demon Clan?"
The saint among the black demons was a little furious, and all the muscles in his body were trembling.
Because he already had some vague guesses in his mind, but he did not dare to admit that his guesses were true.
"Fayuan Temple, young novice monk—Xuanzhen!"
The little novice monk raised his hand with one hand in the pose of Amitabha! The saint of the black demon clan couldn't help but show a dejected expression.
"Fayuan Temple, Yuanyuan Temple, this Yongfeng Town is not the territory you protect. Why do you come here to embarrass me, the Black Demon Clan?"
The little novice monk chuckled and said: "As for Fayuan Temple, which is the territory of the human race, we all have the responsibility to protect it. What's more, you, the black demon clan, are so audacious to destroy our human race's orthodoxy and steal our human race's martial arts! The crime is extremely heinous and unforgivable, and everyone will be punished.
Yes! Are you going to surrender and go back to Fayuan Temple with me to explain your origins in martial arts and how you learned it, or are you going to let me send you back to the West here in public, leave your soul behind, and bring you back to Fayuan Temple for salvation?"
Although the young novice monk is young, his conversation and words are definitely not an ordinary young novice monk! The saint among the black demon clan snorted coldly: "Although Fayuan Temple has a grand statement, which shocks boundless and boundless areas, but
This time our four tribes unite and are determined to destroy Yongfeng Town. How can a young novice from your Fayuan Temple resist it?
To put it bluntly, what you did is like a mantis trying to take advantage of the chariot, and you are overestimating your own capabilities! In the end, not only will you be unable to resist the footsteps of my Fayuan Temple, but you will even risk your life!"
The Saint of the Black Demon Tribe became more and more powerful, and eight similar figures appeared vaguely behind him.
This is not the manifestation of the clones of the saints in the black demon clan, but the eight saints who were refined by him and became his own incarnation! The little novice monk's face was ashen: "Eight Demons! It turns out that the Eight Demons Sect was also wiped out by you!
Three thousand years ago, in the Southern Territory, the famous Eight Demons Sect suddenly collapsed, which aroused the suspicion of countless Taoists. I, Fayuan Temple, also investigated for a long time, but could not find any clues. I did not expect that the Eight Demons Art reappeared in the world from you.
In the hands of outsiders from the Dark Demon Clan!"
The saint of the black demon clan exclaimed: "Do you know now?
It's a pity that it's too late! Thousand Phantom Hands and the Eight Demon Skills have become the inherited skills in my Black Demon Clan! Since I, the Black Demon Clan, dare to use these two unique skills today, I am not afraid of being pursued by the big shots of your human race! Today I will
I want to test whether these Eight Demonic Skills are as powerful as the legends, which can increase my combat power by nine times, defeat immortals in reverse, and kill powerful men at the level of a great sage!"