The second thousand five hundred and fifty-four chapters do the game
This fucking starry sky beast is! The legendary existence, the starry sky beast in the form of a black dragon, is at least the pinnacle of the earth level in terms of bloodline, and the cultivation level of this starry sky beast should have reached the peak of the true fairyland.
, in terms of combat prowess, he may be able to challenge the powerful men at the ordinary level of spiritual fairyland! But, why is he being targeted by this black dragon behemoth?
It was obvious that Fang Yue was walking in front of him! "Dear Lord Holy Dragon King, this humble ant has repeatedly offended your dignity, and his sin is irredeemable! He must be completely destroyed to serve as a warning to others!"
A familiar voice rose in Mu Fan's ear.
At the side of the Black Dragon King.
Fang Yue appeared with a dog-legged look.
He was slandering the black dragon beast, and the black dragon beast had obviously recognized Fang Yue's existence.
There was a bang.
Mu Fan's head exploded.
Damn it, damn it, damn it! Mu Fan sighed three times in a row.
He finally knew why he was targeted by the black dragon beast. It turned out that all this was set up by Fang Yue.
"Holy Dragon King, I..." Before Mu Fan could finish his words, Holy Dragon King had already opened his mouth, and a huge black fireball spewed out, wrapping Mu Fan, engulfing him, and turning it into a pile of dust.
Fang Yue! Fang Yue is silent.
"This is not the real body!"
Although the Holy Dragon King is powerful, he has not yet reached the point where he can kill Mu Fan instantly with one move.
"Anyone who violates my star path will die!"
The Holy Dragon King roared angrily.
This roar shook the world, and dozens of Shadow Demon killers at the Void Fairy Realm level were knocked out of the void. They were originally preparing to ambush Fang Yue, but they didn't expect to be exposed in advance! "Let's go!"
The killers of the Shadow Demon Tribe rushed decisively towards the door of space.
However, the next moment, a cold sword light floated down.
Swish! Swish! Swish! The sword light was like rain, thin and cold.
The killers of the shadow demon tribe fell one after another, and their bodies exploded! "Swordsmen?
!”
Fang Yue was surprised. He had never thought that he could encounter existences at the level of swordsmen in this star road.
White clothes are falling.
There was a hint of heroism between this man's brows.
The pinnacle of spiritual immortals! Masters of swordsmanship! Fang Yue felt a deep sense of oppression from the man in white.
Strong! Very strong! Fang Yue had a feeling that this man in white seemed to be the most powerful being among the people he had seen recently. He was even stronger than Jin Yuan.
"Fang family! Dialect!"
The swordsman in white introduced his identity.
Fang Yue's heart palpitated slightly.
"Fang family! Fang Yue!"
Both have the surname Fang, but Fang Yue has never felt the feeling of blood connection with the other person.
Fang Yan seemed to know Fang Yue's feelings, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"This is not my true self, it's just a remnant of my soul! In the previous battle, in order to intercept the powerful among the doomed creatures in the world of Daluo, my true self was sitting in Luotian Palace. If he hadn't fallen by now,
He should have fallen into a deep sleep by now!"
"Before a person dies, does his soul still exist?"
Fang Yue was surprised.
This dialect was different from the people of the Fang family he had met, including him.
This dialect is very clean and pure.
Like a piece of carved crystal jade.
"I have nine lives! I died here once!"
Fang Yan had a hearty smile and seemed not to care about his past demise at all.
"Senior, why do you want to see me?"
Fang Yue's intuition told him that Fang Yan's appearance here was definitely not to find him to recognize his relatives! "First, he came to see how the younger members of the Fang family were doing, and second, he wanted to return this remnant of his soul to the Fang family in the underworld! Luoye
, you have to return to your roots. Of course, if you can step into Luotian Palace and find my true self, no matter life or death, it will be a good thing for this residual soul to return to my true self!"
Fang Yan’s smile is clean and clear.
Fang Yue nodded slightly.
"The seniors have entrusted me with the trust, and the juniors will definitely live up to it!"
It's not that Fang Yue is loyal, nor does he care about family ties.
And this dialect was too strong, and Fang Yue had no right to refuse.
"Okay! You are worthy of being a disciple of our Fang family!"
Fang Yan nodded slightly.
"I am possessed by you and can fight for you three times. After three times, I will have very little soul power left and will fall into a deep sleep! In addition, this Holy Dragon King is my former mount. If you need it, you can let it follow you.
You're right!"
The dialect voice fell.
It turned into a ray of soul light and entered Fang Yue's sea of consciousness.
The next moment, there was a bang, and Fang Yan was ejected and fell to the ground, looking embarrassed.
"roar!"
The Holy Dragon King roared angrily, and Fang Yue's eyes were full of hostility.
Fang Yan slowly got up from the ground, shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't blame him, I came in uninvited! Fang Yue, what kind of treasure is there in your sea of consciousness? Why did I see three golden lights flashing as soon as I entered it?
Bounce out!”
Fang Yue was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "They are the carriers of the three immortal scriptures. They have been sleeping in my sea of consciousness for many years. I thought these things were nothing, but I didn't expect that they would be so exclusive and would remove you from my consciousness.
Pop out of the sea!”
"The carrier of the three immortal scriptures?
!”
Fang Yan was stunned at first.
Then his expression suddenly changed.
"Fang Yue, the carrier of your so-called three immortal scriptures can't be three golden leaves, right?"
"That's right! It's just three golden leaves. Senior, do you know the origin of these things?"
Fang Yue was surprised. He didn't expect that dialect could explain everything in one sentence.
Fang Yan looked at Fang Yue in disbelief.
"I didn't expect that you could actually get the inheritance of the Chaos Immortal Sutra, and there are as many as three of them!"
"What is the Chaos Immortal Scripture?"
Fang Yue has long known that these three scriptures in his body are not ordinary, but he does not know their origin and origin.
Now he seems to have a chance to know the true source of these scriptures! "The Chaos Immortal Sutra is a supreme scripture. It is said that this scripture can be compared with the Tianzun Dao Sutra. Some people even say that the level of this Chaos Immortal Sutra is higher than
Tian Zun Tao Sutra, there is heaven behind the existing scriptures! This Chaos Immortal Sutra is the ultimate interpretation of the principles of the heavens!"
Fang Yan sighed softly.
"However, you must not spread this Chaos Immortal Sutra to outsiders. I don't know how many geniuses have died because of it since ancient times! The Chaos Immortal Sutra cannot be taught to outsiders. Only the golden leaves cast from Chaos Divine Gold can withstand it.
The power contained in the scriptures!”
"This Chaos Immortal Sutra has unique attributes, so once someone knows that you have the Chaos Immortal Sutra in your hand, you must first beheaded and seize the golden leaves before you can practice this sutra!"
The dialect reveals the origin of the three scriptures on which Fang Yue got his start.
Fang Yue suddenly realized that the three scriptures he had practiced were so mysterious! "Well, since I can't be stored in your sea of consciousness, then I will live in your eyebrows for the time being!"
Fang Yan rushed into Fang Yue's body again. He opened up a small world in the center of Fang Yue's eyebrows and settled there.
"There are countless geniuses in this world! But who knew that our Fang family has many heroes!"
He chanted softly in dialect. He had an infinite sense of belonging to the Fang family! Fang Yue said nothing.
The Holy Dragon King glanced at Fang Yue, and then reluctantly turned into a small dragon as thick as a thumb and lay dormant on Fang Yue's shoulder.
In fact, the Holy Dragon King looked down upon Fang Yue.
If it weren't for Fang Yan's dignity, he would have opened his mouth and swallowed Fang Yue up! "You're here!"
Another Fang Yue appeared, and this Fang Yue was the ray of spiritual thought that had just sneaked into the planetary path.
He saw the deity coming and hurried over. At this moment, twenty-five fallen wizards at the Void Fairyland level had gathered behind him! Each fallen wizard was equivalent to an undead army! Divine thoughts returned to Fang.
Yue's body.
The twenty-five fallen wizards looked at Fang Yue with dull eyes, and said in unison: "Hello, master!"
"Hello!"
Fang Yue bared his teeth.
These fallen wizards have been brainwashed by him and have become his most valued slaves.
Fang Yan saw this scene through Fang Yue's eyebrows and couldn't help being slightly surprised.
"Fang Yue, you have actually subdued these fallen wizards?"
Fang Yue bared his teeth and said with a smile: "What a joke! Their soul levels are too low, and they can successfully brainwash them with a little trick! If they were replaced by real immortals, they would definitely not be so easy to deal with!"
The dialect is slightly silent.
The Fang family is indeed rich in monsters, and my descendant may not be as simple as it seems on the surface! "You enter my stone pendant space! It would be too ostentatious to walk out of the space door like this!"
Fang Yue's fingers pressed on the stone pendant on his neck, and a beam of light fell, taking in all these fallen wizards! Then, Fang Yue placed the corpses of the assassins of the Shadow Demon clan who were killed by Fang Yan on the ground.
All the power of the calamity was refined and became the currency of the dark world. No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat. What's more, these shadow demon assassins at the virtual fairyland level are already quite powerful! Then, Fang Yue deliberately killed himself
His clothes were ragged, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
He tightened his breath and became extremely weak.
Then, he stumbled and fell out of the space door! "The Shadow Demon clan has no martial ethics!"
Fang Yue walked out of the space door, breathing heavily and accusing him.
"Fang Yue, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Yue just fell out of the space door.
Wu Siyu hurried over.
"After I entered the gate of this space, I was attacked by Mu Fan and besieged by dozens of shadow demon assassins at the Void Fairy Realm level. I tried my best to break out a bloody path! Now I have been severely injured. This body
I’m afraid it’s hard to even display one percent of your usual strength!”
Fang Yue's voice was extremely weak, with a feeling of dying! Wu Siyu's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Is this how you, the Shadow Demon Tribe, go back on your word?"
Wu Siyu's voice was sharp and full of questioning.
What this Shadow Demon Tribe did was simply too much.
"Fang Yue, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense! You said that Mu Fan from my clan assassinated you, but Mu Chuan is clearly by my side!"