"Oh, it's just that I don't know if the Demon Clan and Demon Clan will give King Tianyuan this face?
My people have just informed the Heavenly Demon Clan that I have recently seized a holy soil mining area. Now this mining area is still in my name. After selling it to the Heavenly Demon Clan later, I might be able to get a good price!
Three hundred high-grade immortal stones! I want that much! King Tianyuan asked if the big shots of the Demon Clan would be tempted!"
As soon as Fang Yue said these words.
King Tianyuan's face turned dark.
What a vicious idea Fang Yue has! He actually occupied their ancient clan’s mining area and sold it for sale! If Fang Yue really sells the holy soil mining area to the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Heavenly Demon Clan will definitely accept it happily.
Because the person who took over the mining area was Fang Yue and not the Heavenly Demon Clan. After the mining area changed hands, the Ancient Clan would have no way to argue with the Heavenly Demon Clan.
What's more, in this northern land, the most powerful ethnic group is the Demon Clan! This ethnic group is stronger and more domineering than the Ancient Clan! If a war starts, it will be clear who lives and who dies! The Ancient Clan is no match for the Demon Clan.
, they are just bullying the human race by holding on to death! "General Bei, take people to take back this holy soil mining area for me. Go back quickly, there is no room for error!"
King Tianyuan hated Fang Yue so much that it made his teeth itch.
He clearly knew that Fang Yue was deliberately setting a trap to let the ancient people get inside.
But this Fang Yue used a conspiracy, and they couldn't resist at all! General Bei left with ten powerful men at the level of the Immortal Realm! There were no longer many soldiers but fine ones! General Bei himself was an existence at the level of the Immortal King.
, although he has just entered the Immortal Lord Realm level for the first time, he can still be regarded as one of the top masters in the outer realm of the underworld! With the cooperation of ten strong men at the Spiritual Immortal Realm level, it will be seamless! Those people Fang Yue recruited are no match for him.
They are stragglers! If they go out, these people will be destroyed with thunder! "General Bei, want to leave?
Have you asked about my spear?"
A cold and stern voice came from the imperial city.
A golden-armored man at the pinnacle level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland jumped out of it! "Golden Spear, Guan Yue!"
Murong Bo introduced Fang Yue.
Fang Yue looked at Guan Yue. This human general was quite handsome! The spear in his hand was a magical weapon at the pinnacle of the Great Luo Jin Fairyland! The key is that although Guan Yue's cultivation level was only in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland
At the peak of the realm, his marksmanship has reached the level of the masters. Even if he faces General Bei who is in the early stage of the Immortal Lord Realm, he may not be unable to fight! "Guan Yue, you are looking for death!"
General Bei is anxious to complete his mission and go to the Holy Soil Mining Area to clean up the ants from the human race. If he is late, I am afraid that the mining area will be sold by the human race! That is one of the important mineral resources of the ancient clan in the northern border! "Dragon
Chant the gun!"
Guan Yue pulled out his gun.
Sure enough, there was a roaring sound from his gun.
The sound of this dragon's roar seems to be able to affect the movement of surrounding time and space.
The movement of time and space was slightly sluggish for a moment, and Guan Yue's Dragon Roar Spear had already arrived in front of General Bei! General Bei drew his sword, and his sword skills were unparalleled, as if he could split mountains and rivers, and split the sky! The swords and guns collided,
With a bang, the surrounding void was shattered and turned into nothingness! Guan Yue and General Bei each took two steps back.
A look of surprise and uncertainty appeared on General Bei's face.
"Guan Yue, your injury has actually healed?"
Over the years, Guan Yue has been fighting for the human race for many years, and he has been seriously injured and cannot recover.
The one General Bei dared to fight was Guan Yue, who was still seriously injured. But now that Guan Yue has returned to full strength, his strength should be comparable to his! "Fang Yue, it's you!"
Gu Zhengdao looked at Fang Yue and immediately realized that Guan Yue's injury should have been cured by Fang Yue.
Fang Yue is a master of all kinds of Dharma. He has long heard that Fang Yue has extraordinary attainments in the aspect of life and heaven.
He can refine the essence of life.
Now it seems that it was Fang Yue who refined the essence of life and healed Guan Yue's old wounds.
"The humans in this imperial city are even more difficult to deal with!"
King Tianyuan frowned slightly.
Guan Yue in his prime and Guan Yue in a state of serious injury are two completely different concepts.
Guan Yue, who was seriously injured, had at best the fighting power of an ordinary Daluo Jinxian.
He will use most of his strength to suppress the old injuries on his body, and in the recovered state, Guan Yue is a being comparable to the level of the Immortal Lord.
In this battle between the two tribes in Northern Xinjiang, one more Immortal Lord and one less Immortal Lord are enough to affect the tilt of the balance of victory! "Take action and help the Northern General kill the enemy!"
An ancient tribe at the level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm yelled, and he suddenly took a pill.
Daluo Dan! This elixir can burn the potential of the spiritual immortal, allowing him to temporarily enter the level of Daluo Jinxian.
With the combat power of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, he may be able to break the balance between General Bei and Guan Yue! "Your opponent is me!"
The spirits of the ancient tribe have not yet joined the battlefield.
There is another strong man in the imperial city.
"When did the Abyss Sword Demon Clan join the human race?"
Yuan Feng! A strong man who has followed Fang Yue for a long time. With the help of Fang Yue's resources, Yuan Feng has already broken through to the level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm, and is half a step ahead of the others in swordsmanship! "I dare to come to the Spiritual Immortal Realm for the first time."
Challenge me?"
The ancient spirit fairy showed a contemptuous smile.
I thought it was such a powerful existence! But I didn't expect it was just an abyss sword demon who had just entered the spiritual fairyland level.
"Beat the sky! Behead the earth!"
Yuan Feng doesn't talk nonsense, he raises his hand to kill! Why talk so much?
Just do it! Yuanfeng is not good at words, and what he is best at is killing people.
The hand rises! The knife falls! At a certain moment, Yuan Feng's aura instantly climbed to the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland! Divine power breaks out! This is Fang Yue's backup plan for Yuan Feng! The gap?
It doesn't exist! A bright sword fell from the sky, opened up the world, and killed the gods and demons! The immortal of the ancient tribe bit the tip of his tongue! His eyes widened.
Let me go! Is this Yuanfeng so strong?
At the moment when the move was launched, the momentum climbed up and reached the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland.
In terms of realm, his advantages are completely gone.
As for swordsmanship.
Yuanfeng is a half-step master! One sword cuts life and death! One sword cuts grievances! The ancient clans at the level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm are invincible.
He crushed a talisman in his hand.
A golden shield was transformed, and with a bang, the sword light fell on the shield! This was a talisman at the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level, which could be regarded as the life-saving card of the ancient clan’s spirit immortals! The ancient clan’s spirit immortals did not expect that
At this time, this trump card will actually be consumed.
Heartbroken! Helpless! The spirit immortal of the ancient tribe suddenly looked at Yuan Feng who had just drawn his sword.
There was murderous intent in his eyes! Is this Yuan Feng really tired of living?
Even if the cultivation level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm is forcibly raised to the level of the Great Luo Jin Fairy Realm by relying on secret methods, it is overdrafting the potential and cannot last long! "Kill!"
The spirit fairy of the ancient tribe suddenly said.
There seemed to be two rays of light in his eyes that people couldn't look directly at! Raise the knife! Cut people! Yuan Feng didn't stop at all.
If one strike fails, then strike again! Yuanfeng is the Abyss Sword Demon, and wielding a sword is an instinct imprinted in his bones! No need to think, no need to exert effort! Another sword strike fell.
The energy of heaven and earth in a radius of a hundred miles is converging on this blade! This sword is the one that destroys the heavens and the earth! The power of the whole world is gathered in one sword! The hand rises! The sword falls! Simply and neatly! The immortals of the ancient tribe are not vegetarians.
Yes, he roared angrily.
Broken! A big broken character was formed in the void.
Words follow the law! The spirit immortal of this ancient tribe actually followed the path of speaking the spirit! A word was formed in the void, as if it were real or an illusion.
Withstood Yuan Feng's slashing sword light! Click, click, click! The word broke into pieces, and Yuan Feng's sword light gradually dimmed! They were evenly matched! "Did Fang Yue touch his old enemy this time?
Not only did I personally go out, but I also brought my strong men with me!"
The eyes of King Tianyuan were disillusioned! The ancient tribes in the northern border are at their peak! But they cannot tolerate too much loss! The land of northern border is not the northern border of the ancient tribes, surrounded by powerful enemies, and packs of wolves and tigers! What if?
One day, when the ancient tribe declines, those ethnic groups who are usually friendly and respectful to the ancient tribe will definitely be the first to rise up, resist the ancient tribe, and fiercely devour all the interests of their ancient tribe in the northern border! "This Fang Yue is asking for help.
I’m demonstrating!”
King Tianyuan sighed slowly.
In the duel between Yuanfeng and the powerful men from the ancient spiritual fairyland, life and death are no longer important.
The important thing is that Fang Yue is expressing a determination to him! "King Tianyuan, it's not good! One of the granaries of my tribe has been robbed! All the nearly 100 million tons of spiritual grains have been robbed!"
At this time, someone sent another order to report! King Tianyuan's heart suddenly shrank! He slowly looked at Fang Yue on the imperial city.
A pair of red eyes filled with ferocious murderous intent! Fang Yue! The imperial city will not be destroyed today.
But Fang Yue must die! Not for the sake of loyalty, but for the future of the ancient tribe in Northern Xinjiang! No matter how strong Murong Bo is, he still has a traditional general background and can tell some rules.
Fang Yue, on the other hand, was completely unscrupulous and used all means to break things.
Anyway, if this imperial city is lost.
The human race is completely unable to gain a foothold in the northern border! If this is the case, then what rules are there for the ancient race?
Burning, killing and plundering.
Fang Yue simply does all kinds of evil.
Fang Yue deployed countless mines in Northern Xinjiang.
It is possible that the ancient clan defeated the imperial city and the ancient clan in the northern borderland was also destroyed by Fang Yue.
"It's just a granary. If you destroy it, will it really affect the pace of our ancient tribe's attack?"
General Bei laughed.
Even when he was fighting Guan Yue, he still had the thought to mock Fang Yue.
Fang Yue rolled his eyes at General Bei.
"If you don't plan for the overall situation, you can't plan for a region! It seems that there are not many generals among the ancient tribes available!"
Fang Yue's words were heart-breaking! However, King Tianyuan's face was ashen and he could not refute.
Fang Yue is right. This spiritual grain and food will be the key to the survival of all races in the future. The power of calamity in this underworld is so great that the output of spiritual grain and elixir is gradually decreasing, and even the spiritual energy is also visible to the naked eye.
The speed is constantly dissipating! The cold winter for practitioners in the underworld is coming! Hoarding spiritual grains and spiritual grass is a must! Fang Yue’s real goal is probably the spiritual grain reserves of his ancient tribe! His goal is to fight for a long time!