"Ancestor of the Fang family, calm down, calm down! Jiuhuo is still young and not sensible. I will educate little friend Fang Yue on his behalf to calm down the shock! I see that the little friend has practiced the hundred-level physical body, but he is already stuck on the fiftieth level.
The realm lacks the support of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
It just so happens that the little old man still has ten drops of the innate Five Elements Source here, which can be refined with the Five Elements of Heaven to nourish the internal organs and warm the Source! I wonder if my little friend is still satisfied?"
This old man from the ancient tribe is good at making peace with others.
He saw that the key core of the problem still lay with Fang Yue.
If Fang Yue is not comforted, Jiu Huo will probably have a hard time surviving.
So he quickly offered ten drops of precious liquid.
The owner of that finger lost some of his anger when he saw these ten drops of treasure liquid.
Because these ten drops of precious liquid are all cherished and unparalleled.
"These ten drops of treasure liquid are all from the level of the Immortal Lord. Every drop is priceless! If you refine it, you can at least cultivate your physical body to the fifty-fifth level!"
The old man has already had his flesh cut off.
Although he has surpassed the level of the Supreme Realm, the treasures at the Immortal Lord Realm level are already quite rare.
He took out ten drops of the innate five elements essence in one breath, which was the limit of his ability.
"Fang Yue, what do you mean?"
The owner of that finger asked Fang Yue. After all, Fang Yue was the real victim. If Fang Yue didn't care, they naturally wouldn't care either.
"Just keep the life of this Taoist Nine Fires! I will kill my own enemies myself!"
Fang Yue said decisively and firmly.
In fact, Fang Yue was not impulsive. He knew quite well that there would be no benefit in killing Taoist Jiuhuo now.
A supremely powerful man died because of him, and the ancient clan would never let him go.
At that time, the enemies he faces may be immortal kings all over the sky.
The ancestors of the Fang family can help him once, but they will never follow him every day.
The road to the future still needs to be walked by himself.
Rather than killing a supreme leader from the ancient race just for a moment's dispute, it would be better to gain some benefits and strengthen his body.
If the 100th level of the physical body reaches the 55th level, coupled with his various magic arts, its strength will be comparable to the strength of the top magic weapons in Da Luo Jin Fairyland! Moreover, the power of his physical body will also be greatly increased.
When the time comes, he will be able to defeat the strong men at the peak of Da Luo with his physical body alone.
"You want to kill me yourself?
Hahaha, that’s so funny, what about you?
Let’s practice for hundreds of millions more years!”
Taoist Jiuhuo laughed heartily.
He admitted that he really couldn't defeat Beidou City of the Dead, nor could he defeat this ancestor of the Fang family.
But who is Fang Yue and wants to be on par with him?
The little old man sent ten drops of the origin of the innate five elements to Fang Yue's hands.
Fang Yue swallowed it up.
The little old man exclaimed: "This thing is not used like this. It needs to be broken down by the power of the Five Elements of Heaven and slowly injected into the body. So many innate sources of the Five Elements entering the body at the same time will burst your body!"
Fang Yue glanced at the little old man.
He lightly stamped his feet, and the power of the Great Perfection Law of the Five Elements of Heaven suddenly emerged, absorbing and refining these innate origins of the Five Elements with ease.
Fang Yue sent these origins into the body of the deity through the air. After all, the deity is the foundation of everything.
The little old man was shocked when he saw the original power of the Five Elements of Heaven in Fang Yue's body.
Taoist Jiuhuo's laughter stopped suddenly! Lei Yinhou looked helpless.
Sure enough, Fang Yue still had a hidden trump card that he had not yet used.
"After practicing so many Taoisms, if Fang Yue can really walk out of his own Taoism, he might really be able to kill this Nine Fires Taoist with his sword!"
Shen An murmured to himself.
Taoist Jiuhuo's face was ashen, and an inexplicable sense of crisis arose in his heart.
"Hahaha, my Fang family disciples are no weaker than others!"
The huge finger retracted, sighed, and left.
The will of Beidou City of the Undead directly said: "Taoist Jiuhuo, if you continue to bully the small and take advantage of the strong to attack Fang Yue, don't blame me for being rude! This time as punishment, I will erase ten cities of the ancient tribe as a warning.
Follow suit!"
As soon as Beidou City of the Undead said these words, the ten cities of the ancient clans were directly wiped out.
He learned Fang Yue's move and used the strong men of the ancient tribe to attack the strong men of the Mingren tribe.
As for the loss of the ancient clan, he ignored it. As long as Fang Yue could take advantage of the chaos to collect the corpses of the underworld people and steal the heart of the underworld, it would be a success.
Taoist Jiuhuo's face was ashen.
He also didn't expect that things would evolve into this situation.
Because of the arrival of their father and son, the ancient tribe wiped out twelve cities, each with a combined population of nearly 100 million.
This is a huge loss for the ancient tribe.
Even the luck of the ancient clan was shaken several times and declined vaguely.
"The human race is still the human race after all!"
Taoist Jiuhuo sighed and said.
He was disheartened. This battle had completely destroyed his fighting spirit. Logically speaking, he was a strong man at the pinnacle level of the Supreme Realm and should be invincible in the underworld.
As a result, he encountered strong attacks one after another, leaving him with no ability to fight back.
"Now I can take my baby and leave!"
Jiuhuo Taoist gazes at Beidou City of the Dead.
He still can't figure out why Beidou City of the Dead, which has always been known for its neutrality, chose to help Fang Yue, and its position is still so firm and clear.
"random!"
An indifferent voice came from Beidou City of the Undead.
Jiuhuo Taoist took Lei Yinhou and left in dejection. The little old man also said goodbye with fists in his hands and did not stay long.
He had other important things going on, and he was summoned this time because he sensed that Nine Fires was in danger.
The actions of the ancient tribe this time were not glamorous.
First of all, the arrival of Lei Yinhou means that the name is not correct and the words are not correct.
He was a descendant of Tianzun who crossed the border and came to the outer realm of the underworld to kill Fang Yue, but he came back defeated.
Not to mention, Taoist Jiuhuo, who was at the peak of the Supreme Realm, also bullied Fang Yue. In the end, he was defeated by Beidou City of the Dead and the ancestors of the Fang family. In the end, he also caught up with Ten Drops of the innate Five Elements Origin Talent.
To save a small life, the ancient tribes in the twelve cities would also die because of them.
For Taoist Jiuhuo and his son, this can be said to be a great shame and humiliation! Fang Yue, on the other hand, is even more wary and hateful towards the ancient clan.
"I want to become stronger quickly. This person has no long-term worries and must have short-term worries! This time it is the Ancient Clan who takes action, and next time it may be the Black Demon Clan, the Wind Clan or even the powerful inner court expert from the Celestial Clan!"
Fang Yue also felt a strong sense of crisis this time.
The strong men in the inner court are about to break the rules and come across the border in an all-round way, disrupting the normal order of operation in the outer realm of the underworld.
The strength and quality of the strong men in the inner court of the underworld are simply not comparable to the creatures in the outer realm, so he needs to prepare early! Since then, the Beidou City of the Undead has gone crazy in the name of Fang Yue, teleporting away ten ancient cities.
The ancient tribe knew that they were in the wrong and did not approach Beidou City of the Dead to argue with them.
Fang Yue took the opportunity to harvest a large amount of the strength of the underworld tribe in that unknown time and space, and extracted a large amount of the power of reincarnation and the power of the underworld from it.
He also obtained a total of twelve Hearts of Darkness, five first-level ones, three second-level ones, and four third-level ones.
He sent all the Hearts of Hell to Beidou City of the Dead, which radiated a steady stream of power of Hell, filling the ancient formations in Beidou City of the Dead with energy and resurrecting them one after another.
"How far is the power of the underworld in Beidou City of the Undead now?"
Fang Yue asked the will of Beidou City of the Dead.
"I said that if I only meet less than one thousandth of the needs, I don't know if you will collapse!"
Fang Yue remained silent.
After a long time, he sighed: "Damn it! Are you trying to destroy the Hades in that time and space?"
"Don't underestimate the Hades in that time and space. Their strength and number are far beyond your imagination. They smuggled in from another, more distant time and space, and the strength they displayed is just a drop in the ocean! Come on!"
The will of Beidou City of the Undead said playfully.
To be honest, their gains this time were not small.
Replenishing a large amount of underworld power and more than a dozen underworld hearts can greatly improve the operation of Beidou Undead! In the face of future disasters, Beidou Undead City's confidence in the will has increased a bit.
Under the doom of calamity, the purpose of Beidou City of the Undead is actually very simple, there is only one, that is to survive.
Yes, survive.
This time the calamity may be particularly severe.
Even with a will as strong as Beidou City of the Undead, there is no guarantee that it can survive safely.
"I'm going to run my Yongfeng Town, see you later!"
Fang Yue rescued Little Thunder King, and then said goodbye to Beidou City of the Undead.
He also needs to prepare early.
The research and development of some killer weapons will also be put on the agenda.
Until now, he has not fully understood the Phantom Star ruins.
The more Fang Yue studied, the more he discovered that the ruins of the fantasy star contained many ways to resist the power of disaster! In the Yan Kingdom, the seventh prince had already arrived at the border.
There were no big disturbances along the way! There were no bandits, no killers, not even an official who made things difficult for him.
According to Fang Yue's estimation, he should have scared away those who wanted to make things difficult for the Seventh Prince last time! In just three days of traveling, the Seventh Prince's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the fifth level of the Great Saint Realm.
Realm! Fang Yue was dumbfounded. He is worthy of being one of the candidates for the future protagonist of this era. He is so strong that it is a bit abnormal! "Fang Yue, do you think one day this power of disaster will completely explode. How many people will die?"
The Seventh Prince arrived at the border. He came with a lot of travels. As soon as he arrived, he took the initiative to join the battlefield.
He remained anonymous and displayed great combat power, killing seven saints and three Wind Clan soldiers at the Great Saint level in just one hour.
The Seventh Prince has a level of cultivation at the True Martial Realm, and his combat power far exceeds that of the Great Sage Xunchao. In this ordinary battlefield in the outer realm of the underworld, among those who have cultivated at or below the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, they can defeat this Seventh Prince of the Yan Kingdom.
There really aren't many people in the prince's family.
This was the first time that the Seventh Prince had experienced such a war in which human lives were as small as grass. When he came down from the battlefield, he looked slightly depressed.
He suddenly realized his own insignificance and strength. Even if he tried his best, even if he tried his best, he could only kill a few low-level Wind Clan soldiers in front of him. He could not play a decisive role in the entire war.
effect.
"Why do you ask?"
Fang Yue is peeling walnuts.
Yellow crusts were scattered all over the ground.
He glanced at the seventh prince and felt that the seventh prince was still a little too young.
"I just want to ask, if a not-so-powerful Dufeng clan's legion makes me powerless, what about the rumored disaster that can destroy the world?" The seventh prince was a little pessimistic and desperate. He felt that all his efforts were in vain.