"Little Thunder King, I sincerely follow you, but you are so heartless and unjust! In this case, from now on, we will be completely cut off and we will have nothing to do with each other! You go on your Yangguan Road, and I will cross mine on the single-plank bridge!"
Zhang Qiu turned around resolutely, seeming extremely sad.
But Fang Yue sneered: "After your ulterior motives were exposed, did you want to run away?
How can there be such a cheap deal in this world! You'd better keep it with me!"
Fang Yue took action again, and the darkness above his head became thicker. Stars hung upside down, and the extremely huge stars exuded a majestic aura.
The vision behind him constitutes a celestial map, a world of its own, condensing illusion into reality.
Zhang Qiu was under great pressure and felt as if he was carrying an extremely heavy mountain.
There was a sound of bones shattering in his body, and even if he was a saint, he could not bear the weight of a world.
"Fang Yue, if you do this, you are going too far! Zhang Qiu just mocked you, but you are so aggressive!"
A middle-aged Taoist came out to intercede. He was from the Ziguang tribe, which was not very friendly towards humans.
He showed an expression of compassion.
"Leave a gleam in your work so that we can meet again in the future! Fang Yue, you should let this fellow Taoist go! Give him a chance to change his mind and start a new life!"
"roll!"
Fang Yue's eyes opened angrily, and he roared. His sound waves were like ocean waves, surging boundlessly, and knocked the middle-aged Taoist away alive! "He is indeed a practitioner who dares to embark on the path of cultivating all kinds of dharma. His combat power is indeed
Just like the legend, he is unparalleled at the same level! With a roar, a strong man at the level of the Great Saint was blown away!"
Some people marveled at Fang Yue's fighting prowess.
"Look, is he really the Zhang Qiu you know?"
Fang Yue spoke, causing everyone's eyes to focus on Zhang Qiu.
Zhang Qiu's body trembled slightly. He was under strong pressure, and a layer of faint black scales grew on his body. The scales were fine and extremely tough.
On Zhang Qiu's forehead, a black horn gradually grew, and his pupils turned into a cold dark gold! "Abyssal creature, he is a phantom!"
Some people exclaimed, amazed by Zhang Qiu's identity.
Phantom demons are born in the abyss and can take on the appearance of any living being. Their ability to transform is very strong, and they can transform everything without being seen. Ordinary eyes are also ineffective and cannot see through the disguise of phantom demons at all! "If I had never appeared,
I really don’t know how long I will be disguised by you!”
Fang Yue snorted coldly and wanted to put an end to this phantom demon.
"Keep someone under your command!"
The Taoist from the Ziguang Clan spoke again, with an eager look on his face, wanting to stop Fang Yue.
Fang Yue glanced at him, and then knocked out the phantom with a palm.
"how?
That roar just now wasn't enough?
How dare you interfere with my behavior!"
"This phantom has been lurking next to Little Thunder King for a long time! He must have an extraordinary mission and mission! This phantom must be interrogated strictly, maybe we can learn some unknown secrets from his mouth!"
The Taoist from the Ziguang Clan was stroking his beard, looking like he was holding a wisdom ticket.
Fang Yue glanced at him coldly.
"As far as I know, almost all of the Phantom Demon clan are dead soldiers. It is difficult to get effective information from their mouths!"
Fang Yue hated this Taoist priest of the Ziguang tribe very much. Fang Yue could always see a trace of ill-intention in his eyes.
There is something wrong with this Taoist priest of the Ziguang Tribe, but it is difficult for Fang Yue to determine what the specific problem is.
"Our Ziguang Clan has a profound background, so we naturally have methods for interrogation! All you need to do is hand over this phantom demon to our clan!"
The Taoist priest from the Ziguang tribe said unhurriedly. Behind him, several virtual immortals from the Ziguang tribe appeared to support him! They are bound to win against the phantom demon disguised as Zhang Qiu! At this moment, their attitude is becoming more and more forceful.
.
"I caught this phantom with my own hands! If you, the Purple Light Clan, want it, there is no problem. If you pay a sufficient price in exchange, this phantom will be yours!"
Fang Yue rolled his eyes, and he understood that in the current situation, it would be difficult for him to save this phantom! The Ziguang clan was easy to deal with, but the strong men from other clans looked at him with stern eyes.
Even though there were black warriors guarding him secretly, Fang Yue still had no confidence that he could lead this phantom demon out of trouble.
"What do you want?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest of the Ziguang tribe was a little surprised that Fang Yue was willing to compromise and hand over the phantom demon.
"Nothing else, just a weapon at the level of the Void Immortal Realm!"
Fang Yue thought about it for a while and offered a price that he thought was reasonable! The middle-aged Taoist from the Ziguang tribe was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed.
"Fang Yue, you are crazy about money! Do you know how valuable a magic weapon at the virtual fairyland level is?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest himself is a great sage and has never been qualified to have access to magical weapons at the virtual fairyland level. He cannot afford the price offered by Fang Yue.
There was even a hint of embarrassment and anger on the middle-aged Taoist priest's face.
Fang Yue sneered: "If you can't get this magic weapon, others may not! Anyway, the price I offer is here. If you want to take away this phantom demon, just exchange it for a magic weapon at the level of the virtual fairyland!"
Fang Yue acted like a businessman, but other businessmen were selling pills, weapons, and various sundries, but what he was selling was a living phantom demon! "Fang Yue,
You are seeking death!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest roared, raised his hand and transformed into a dragon claw, reaching towards Fang Yue's shoulder.
"I want you to know what order is, and there are some people you are destined to look up to but cannot reach!"
The middle-aged Taoist's dragon claw is about to come.
A flash of light flashed in Fang Yue's mind, and he instantly understood what the middle-aged Taoist's problem was.
His dragon claws vaguely contain a trace of the true meaning of the secret method of the dragon clan! The dragon clan once proudly boasted the entire underworld. They were once the leaders of all races. Due to some special reasons, this race inexplicably declined three civilizations ago.
He fell from his throne.
From then on, the Dragon Clan lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in front of the world! Although the Dragon Clan's secret methods were spread, they were in vain without the support of the Dragon Clan's bloodline.
But the dragon claws displayed by this middle-aged Taoist from the Ziguang Clan are both physical and spiritual.
If this guy wasn't incredibly talented and could turn things around, he should have obtained the true inheritance of the Dragon Clan and even absorbed part of the Dragon Clan's bloodline! "Even the Dragon Clan is involved!"
Fang Yue said to himself that he felt a headache. The situation was becoming more and more complicated, with monsters, demons, ghosts and monsters all appearing one after another.
The appearance of the Dragon Clan was indeed beyond his expectation. It was becoming more and more difficult to judge who was pulling the Bloody Domain and the Abyss! Fang Yue shot out a divine light, and the middle-aged Taoist from the Purple Light Clan was once again
Knocked away.
So what if it is blessed by the blood of the Dragon Clan?
In Fang Yue's eyes, the middle-aged Taoist's strength was still extremely fragile and vulnerable to a single blow.
The middle-aged Taoist was knocked away by Fang Yue, and the virtual immortals of the Purple Light Tribe walked out one after another behind him. Their faces were blurred, like mist in the falling clouds.
They are bound to capture the spies of the Phantom Demon Clan this time.
Several virtual immortals exerted pressure together, and even the endless stars above Fang Yue's head could not withstand it.
The black cracked, the stars fell, and everything seemed like the end of the world! "That's enough for you! Purple Light Clan, do you really think that my human race is soft and kind and can be bullied?"
After taking Fang Yue's elixir, Little Thunder King's injuries recovered quickly. The blood holes in his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injuries dissipated.
This elixir is definitely a treasure elixir that can replenish the origin and heal Tao injuries.
Now that he is back to his full glory, he can take one step forward and avoid retreat in all possible ways.
Streams of thunder rushed out from the void, forming seas of thunder one after another. The sea of thunder was filled with wanton waves, and the thunder light was overwhelming. The surrounding world seemed to have transformed instantly and became the home court of the Little Thunder King.
When Little Thunder King took action, everything suddenly changed. The virtual immortals of the Purple Light Clan were all suppressed, making their movements difficult.
Fang Yue then got out of the predicament, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked around.
A Void Immortal from the Purple Light Clan coughed twice, and then said: "Could it be that Prince Lei's Mansion wants to make an enemy of the Purple Light Clan because of Fang Yue?"
"This Fang Yue saved me and brought me pills when I was in trouble. I, Prince Lei, do not cause trouble, but I am definitely not afraid of trouble! If I abandon my benefactor because of the few words of threats from you Ziguang Clan, I will
How can Prince Lei’s Mansion have the dignity to gain a foothold in this world?”
Xiao Lei Wang responded sonorously without any compromise.
"Actually, we don't have to take Fang Yue's life. What I, the Purple Light Clan, want is very simple! Give this phantom to us and we will leave immediately!"
The Void Immortal of the Purple Light Clan looked at Little Thunder King with fear. This master was really strong. If he completely turned against him, he was worried that even if they were all involved, they might not be able to shake even one of Little Thunder King's fingers.
"I just said that I captured this phantom demon clan. If you want it, no problem, you can exchange it with me for a magic weapon at the level of the virtual fairyland!"
Fang Yue's words are also very firm. There is no free lunch in the world. If the Ziguang tribe wants to eat for free, there is no way out! "A Void Immortal, the price is too high! Fang Yue, don't take advantage of me!"
The Void Immortal of the Purple Light Tribe spoke again, his face was gloomy. As a Void Immortal, he did not even have a magical weapon at the level of the Void Immortal.
"If you don't have capital, don't come here to bargain. If you can't afford it, don't blame the price for being too high! There are so many ethnic groups and forces here, they may not be able to afford this price!"
Fang Yue glanced at the Void Immortal of the Purple Light Clan with disgust. This tribe has been written on the blacklist by Fang Yue! "Hahaha! Fellow Taoist Fang Yue is right. You Purple Light Clan can't afford this price, but our Celestial God Clan can't afford it.
I can afford it! It’s just a magic weapon at the virtual fairyland level, and the price is really not high! I have a Zhenhai strain here, which happens to be in this realm. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Fang Yue is interested!"
A middle-aged man from the Celestial Clan walked out. He was gorgeously dressed and extremely graceful.
"Ulana, why is he here too!"
Some people in the crowd were frowning. They felt very headache for this sudden appearance of the Celestial God.