The investment in a Yongfeng town is even several times higher than that of a small city! "In the end, a trip to the battlefield of all races is unavoidable! In this level of battlefield, the highest level of restriction is the leader level.
! Logically speaking, I can no longer enter it! But I can still make some money in the second-level battlefield and the third-level battlefield! Conquering a battlefield of ten thousand races means that I have a huge fortune mineral!"
Fang Yue asked Xue Baiyi to lead his men to continue harassing the Black Demon tribe, and some cities could be captured easily.
This time, there is no need to hide your identity, just express your intention directly. The human race is here for revenge and retaliation! If there is a strong person in the black demon clan who takes action, the ancient divine crocodile and the lunar bird and other ferocious beasts will naturally come forward to help! Even Fang Yue has contacted
Taoist Mosquito and He Fan, if there are powerful people from the Da Luo Jin Fairyland or above among the Black Demon Clan, they will not give up! And Fang Yue himself went to the battlefield of all races in person.
He first returned to his eastern battlefield No. 1204.
Fang Yue has a total of three first-level battlefields of all races. He is the master of them. He can easily enter them no matter when.
The power of massive luck is so great.
All kinds of resources are piled up like mountains.
Ever since Fang Yue conquered these battlefields of all races, they have always been in a semi-closed state.
Zombies are working tirelessly day and night to dig up minerals. However, because Fang Yue has set up a killing array to guard the gate of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, ordinary people cannot enter at all! A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.
The large amount of luck power accumulated in these three first-level battlefields far exceeded his expectations.
Fang Yue practiced the Great Cause and Effect Technique, and in the Great Cause and Effect Technique there is a partial introduction to the power of luck.
It is a treasure of the last civilization era.
Some of the introductions used are also the measurement methods of the previous civilization era.
It has a very special way of measuring the power of luck, using units such as points, lines, planes, hours, and yuan.
The power of luck is opposite to the power of disaster.
The units of measurement are also the same.
In the three first-level battlefields of all races, the power of luck accumulated naturally every day is about 30 lines of calamity power, and the power of luck born in these years has probably reached an astonishing 500 hours of power of luck.
Power! This is a pretty huge number.
The total amount of luck power in a first-class genius at the saint level is only 1 point.
Of course, as their cultivation realm improves, even if they are geniuses of the same level, the power of their luck will gradually increase! Like Fang Yue, a third-class genius at the saint level will have about as much luck every day
The power is only 10 points.
"If I can conquer all these battlefields of all races, why should I worry about the power of luck?
I am the only protagonist in this underworld, no one can compete with me!"
Fang Yue's eyes lit up.
Fang Yue is ready to attack other battlefields of ten thousand races.
Fang Yue came to the entrance of a second-level battlefield of all races.
The two strong men from the Wind Clan looked wary.
Without saying a word, Fang Yue barged into it and killed all the strong men of the Wind Clan in a crushing manner.
In the second-level battlefield, Fang Yue is invincible. In the Da Luo Jin Fairyland, few people can be his opponent! Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace for thousands of miles! There are many corpses under Fang Yue's feet, covering the ground.
This second-level battlefield is also ownerless. Although the Wind Clan can occupy it and defeat the strong men from other ethnic groups, there is no genius with enough qualifications in the Wind Clan to be recognized by this battlefield of ten thousand races! Fang Yue will control the entire battlefield.
The second-level battlefield was swept away, and the corpses of the wind tribe's creatures were buried under different mountain peaks to produce the specialty resources of this battlefield of ten thousand races! Subsequently, this second-level battlefield of ten thousand races claimed its master and became Fang Yue's
Home field.
The strong power of luck is rushing towards you. It is impossible to become the master of the battlefield of all races, and it is difficult to obtain the luck blessing of the battlefield of all races! The power of luck contained in this second-level battlefield of all races is enough to be the master of the battlefield of all races.
A hundred times as many as the battlefield.
After countless years of accumulation, 3 yuan of luck power has been accumulated in this second-level battlefield of thousands of races! The daily output of luck power is as many as 120 lines.
However, after Fang Yue occupied this battlefield of ten thousand races, he did not easily advance to other battlefields of ten thousand races.
Because he vaguely felt that after he allowed this second-level battlefield of all races to recognize its master, a thick line of cause and effect wrapped around him.
Tangled with cause and effect! This is not good news for practitioners! Once there is a backlash of cause and effect, sometimes a strong man as powerful as the Great Luo Jin Fairyland will fall violently! "Where does this cause and effect come from?"
Fang Yue used the Great Cause and Effect technique to observe carefully.
He suddenly discovered that this causal line was not only present in the second-level battlefield.
The three first-level battlefields he conquered also contained the power of cause and effect one after another.
However, the power of these causes and effects is not as obvious as that of the second-level battlefield. In addition, when Fang Yue asked these two battlefields of ten thousand races to recognize their masters, he had not yet practiced the great cause and effect technique and understood the principles of cause and effect, so he did not discover these causes and effects.
traces of the existence of force.
"These causal lines must be dealt with first before we can continue to let all races recognize their master on the battlefield. Otherwise, it will be like laying the foundation for future practice!"
Fang Yuejingran.
He did not deduce the cause and effect of the secondary battlefield.
Instead, I chose a relatively thin causal line in the first-level battlefield to deduce.
There is a great horror brewing behind the big cause and effect! What if he really finds the mastermind behind the big cause and effect, and then finds that he can't do it?
Therefore, it is better to proceed step by step, little by little! Fang Yueduan was sitting in the battlefield of all races. He placed an altar, and hundreds of low-grade origin crystals were placed on the altar! He muttered words, and the origin crystals were broken one after another, and the world in it
The original power surged out from it and turned into a layer of hazy white smoke covering the void.
The void is turbulent.
All the smoke has dissipated.
Eventually it evolved into an ancient picture.
It was an extremely ancient battlefield. A warrior wearing bronze armor stood between heaven and earth. He carried a bloody spear on his back, and his eyes were full of indifference and killing.
He seemed to be an ancient god's mansion, exuding a kind of heart-shaking majesty. Even though Fang Yue saw just a picture, he could hear the voice of fear and uneasiness in his chest.
This is a warrior at the Virtual Immortal Realm level, but he has cultivated every level to the level of the True Martial Realm.
Fang Yue looked at the warrior wearing bronze armor, and the warrior wearing bronze armor in the picture also turned to look at him.
Spanning hundreds of millions of years of history, the two of them seemed to have some feelings for each other.
With a click, the altar in front of Fang Yue was shattered. It seemed that it could not bear such a profound power of cause and effect.
A thin layer of sweat oozed from Fang Yue's forehead.
He understood the source of the power of cause and effect! Under these battlefields of thousands of races, one civilization after another was buried.
After the death of these powerful men, their heroic souls are still there, but they are sleeping underground.
This is how the power of cause and effect between Fang Yue and the Ten Thousand Races battlefield arises! Every heroic spirit is a part of cause and effect.
The stronger the heroic spirit, the deeper the cause and effect! "We can't mess with it any more! If all the heroic spirits in these battlefields of all races are revived, it will be very difficult for me to suppress a battlefield of all races!"
Fang Yue finally understood what kind of cause and effect he had been contaminated with.
Forget it! It's going to rain that day, and my mother is going to get married, so let it go! Fang Yue doesn't have to worry anymore. Anyway, there are too many lice to bite, and there are too many debts to worry about.
No matter what happened to him! Fang Yue's attitude became casual.
He took out another altar.
The altar this time is already of the quality of a true fairyland artifact, and is a trophy of Fang Yue's.
This is already the best quality altar in his hand! He once again placed hundreds of middle-grade origin crystals and muttered something.
That delicate cause and effect emerged again.
On the altar, the figure of the warrior wearing bronze armor appeared again.
He is heroic and handsome, like a god coming to the world, and the ancient battlefield behind him becomes increasingly clear.
Corpses litter the fields, and the sun sets.
Withered vines and old trees, all living beings are silent! Everyone is dead, only he is still struggling to support himself in this world of mortals.
The illusory figure became solid.
He turned back to look at Fang Yue, his eyes filled with desolation.
The bright red blood color has faded away, and there is no longer any trace of murderous intent.
"I am not willing to die in this world, I only want to live another life and create a glorious and prosperous age for my human race!"
The bronze warrior's voice was desolate, and the mighty willpower of the universe entered Fang Yue's mind.
Fang Yue did not respond.
He flicked his sleeves to dispel the illusion.
At this moment, all the origin crystals placed on the altar were broken, and the origin energy in them was released and disappeared without a trace.
"Although I can make this bronze warrior project a new body in this era, and even let him live another life and revive in this civilized era, I can't guarantee that he will really be under my control or even work for the human race.
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Fang Yue was silent.
He did not act rashly, and people's hearts were separated from his belly.
Who knows what will happen if that guy is released.
What's more, there are countless powerful heroes buried under this battlefield of thousands of races.
He revived one, but what about the others?
Fang Yue didn't dare to gamble until he fell into decline.
Of course, if one day the human race completely declines, it will soon come to an end.
Fang Yue couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't turn into a crazy ferocious beast and choose people to eat.
A hint of cold murderous intent appeared on Fang Yue's face.
"The Black Demon Clan, the Evil Spirit Clan, the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the Celestial God Clan.
I hope you won’t force us to that point!”
Fang Yue's voice disappeared.
There was no sound between heaven and earth.
Fang Yue once again walked out of the battlefield of all races.
Xue Baiyi appeared in front of Fang Yue.
"Xue Baiyi, how's it going?"
Fang Yue looked at Xue Baiyi, who felt as if he had gone from hell to heaven.
Just now, the moment his eyes came into contact with Fang Yue, he really felt so cold! It was like falling from heaven into hell! It was so bone-piercingly cold that even his soul was affected! But everything seemed like a nightmare, An illusion.
Just a moment later, everything returned to normal.
"Fang Yue, it's nothing! The plan just now went well. We destroyed two small cities of the Black Demon Clan, killed three true immortals, eight virtual immortals, and had over a hundred practitioners at the Great Saint Realm level. The rest of the creatures were not counted. Count! All the resources have been divided into three parts. One part has been sent back to the oasis in the ninth domain, one part has been given to the human race, and one part has been left to you! In addition, we try our best to ensure that the bodies of the black demons are intact. All are still stored in a warehouse in the Ninth Domain!"