The third thousand three hundred and eighty-nine chapters of death
Unexpectedly, this King of Sheji is actually an understanding person, but his level of understanding makes Fang Yue feel scared! How many true immortals does this King of Sheji know? Why does he seem to have no idea about his own future and the future of the entire Vientiane City?
So knowledgeable?
"Fang Yue, do you think I'm awesome?"
Seeing Fang Yue's confused expression, King Sheji couldn't help but smile happily! At this moment, King Sheji smiled like a child, silly! "Yeah!"
Although he was reluctant to admit it, Fang Yue still had to agree with King Sheji's idea.
"I actually dug out the recipe for this resuscitation potion from an extremely ancient ruins, and that's where I got the seeds of the Eternal Flower from!"
King Sheji smiled.
"I'm really scared! I want to leave a way out for myself!"
King Sheji said to Fang Yue in a soft voice.
"Fang Yue, do you know?
Although I am a cultivator at the highest level, I have only practiced in this underworld for half a civilization and my time is gone! I don’t want to die in such a hasty! I also want to enjoy the endless glory of this underworld!
"
"You may laugh at me for being a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but my true heart is really calling me like this!"
King Sheji said to Fang Yue very eagerly.
"without!"
Fang Yue did not feel that the Sheji King was selfish or afraid of death, but felt that he was more real! "I hope you can participate in this battle for the resuscitation potion! For me! In order to keep the last legacy of the fire in Vientiane City alive.
Go! Don’t worry! We in Vientiane City are standing behind you! Every king is your strong backing!"
King Sheji said to Fang Yue very firmly.
Fang Yue nodded slightly.
He believed in the support of King Sheji.
Perhaps it can be said that now we are forced to have no choice.
What the hell, he didn't get much benefit from coming to this Vientiane City, but it seemed like everyone wanted him to compete for the chess piece of the resuscitation potion.
"You may ask, we are the masters of Vientiane City, why don't we end it ourselves!"
King Sheji said with a chuckle to Fang Yue.
Fang Yue nodded, he was also extremely puzzled! If you take action, there is no need for me to take action! Four supreme kings.
One of them is still a Half-step Heavenly Lord! Damn it, this Moon Worshiping Cult is crazy to dare to rob it from you! "We can't take action! Because the things suppressed under Vientiane City are ready to move! If the energy of the four of us is involved,
, if that thing really escapes! Not to mention the Vientiane City, the entire underworld will fall!"
King Sheji said with some melancholy.
"From the moment you become supreme, all living beings must assume their own responsibilities. This is the condition of exchange for the will of the underworld and heaven to make you the supreme realm! This supreme realm cannot be cultivated.
!Unless there is the original approval of the universe or the will of chaos!"
King Sheji said.
When Fang Yue heard this, he had a deeper understanding of the Supreme Realm! Fang Yue even had the idea to awaken the sleeping will of the underworld and heaven, and let him tell himself that if he became the Supreme Realm, there would be
What kind of existence needs to be suppressed?
But when he thought about it, Fang Yue felt that his question was quite ridiculous.
He is only at the level of the great saint, and I am only at the peak of a saint.
Supreme state! Can he really reach that position in this life?
"Remember, you must pay attention to the successful research on the resuscitation potion! If you participate in the competition for this resuscitation potion, you are the representative of my Vientiane City. You will not fail! You cannot fail!"
After King Sheji finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
His figure gradually faded away.
This is obviously just a projection, not the actual deity coming.
"Last question! How many Vientiane colleges are there in total in Vientiane City?"
Fang Yue asked a nonsensical question! King Sheji was stunned for a moment, and then he looked deeply at Fang Yue and answered.
"One hundred million for the elementary level, one thousand and eighty for the intermediate level! Eighty-one for the advanced level! One for the elite academy!"
"At this critical moment, can I destroy Wanxiang Academy?"
Fang Yue asked again.
King Sheji hesitated for a moment, "If the fight for the resuscitation potion fails, we will be gone, and the inheritance of Vientiane City will be cut off! What else do we need from Vientiane Academy?"
"good!"
Fang Yue heard the answer from King Sheji and laughed heartily and heartily! "In this case, I will be sure to fight!"
King Sheji took a deep look at Fang Yue.
"I believe you!"
The figure of King Sheji disappeared completely! Fang Yue looked at the position where King Sheji disappeared.
"Sometimes, rumors are the most harmful thing and cannot be believed!"
"King Sheji, that's interesting!"
Fang Yue's voice disappeared.
A turbulent will of heaven came in the underworld! This was the will of heaven in the underworld at the end of the Middle Ages. At that time, the will of heaven in the underworld was not so bad! In this era, the will of heaven in the underworld has come?
Fang Yue's mind was a little confused.
This resuscitation potion is so heaven-defying that it actually attracted the attention of the will of the underworld.
Fang Yue felt that he was really involved in a huge whirlpool this time and could not escape from it! "It's time for me to research the location of the resuscitation pharmacy laboratory!"
Fang Yue took a deep breath.
Since there is no escape, let's just face it! Fang Yue's gaze fell on a small hill less than 800 kilometers away from Wanxiang College.
This hill is where Dean Chen finally disappeared.
If Fang Yue judged based on the Feng Shui topography, it is very likely that this laboratory exists on this hill! Fang Yue closed his eyes.
The whole person's heart fell into endless tranquility! He was able to outline the outline of this hill in the depths of his soul! He was analyzing the possible dangers and traps in this hill! This is a method of soul deduction.
, is recorded in the Soul Scripture. The threshold for this kind of deduction technique is extremely high. Only those who have reached the soul realm above the Supreme Realm can successfully perform the deduction! Fang Yue just performed the deduction in less than ten breaths.
A silver lightning flashed across the sky.
Fang Yue suddenly woke up from the deduction.
A thin layer of cold sweat fell down from his forehead! Fang Yue suddenly opened his eyes wide! "This hill is actually a desperate situation. Even a strong person at the supreme level will have a 70% chance of stepping into it."
The chance of falling!"
"You're cheating!"
Fang Yue had just decided to enter the battle for the resuscitation potion, but seeing how dangerous the hills were, he couldn't help but retreat deep in his heart! "No! I really want to do this this time.
There is no way back! If I can’t get the resuscitation potion, others will tell me that there is no way I can get through this hurdle of the underworld and heaven no matter what!”
Fang Yue said with great determination in his heart.
"Void illusion! Dream reality! Manifested!"
Fang Yue suddenly murmured to himself.
One of his fingers tapped slightly.
Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone sat in the dormitory.
But another figure of Fang Yue had already appeared on the hill.
Fantasy and reality.
This is an extremely sublimated method deduced by Fang Yue from the Great Cause and Effect Technique.
You can spend massive amounts of source crystals to create a phantom clone of yourself.
This phantom clone and the original form are interchangeable.
The key is profound, this phantom clone can die for the original one! "I didn't expect that my flesh and blood clone would consume 100 million high-grade origin crystals to condense such a phantom clone!"
Fang Yue gritted his teeth! This magic of his was good at everything. The only problem was that it consumed too much and was too exaggerated! As soon as the phantom clone appeared.
Falling on the hill, there is essentially no difference in strength between this phantom clone and Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone.
But if this phantom clone takes action, it will need to consume a large amount of source crystals to maintain the energy balance. At the same time, Fang Yue must use the Great Cause and Effect technique to ensure the connection between the phantom clone and the flesh and blood clone! The hill is low, less than a hundred meters high.
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It was overgrown with weeds and lush, and there was nothing special about it! Fang Yue used his secret method to explore the changes in Feng Shui around the hill.
In an instant, a look of shock appeared on his face! A huge python with a withered body snaked out of a cave.
A pair of green eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps! A cold smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.
"Are you trying to scare me away?" Fang Yue knew quite clearly that this kind of skinny python was very particular.
They are regarded as omens of death in the underworld! If you go out and see this kind of python with will-o'-the-wisps and bones, it is a bad omen! However, Fang Yue already knew that this was a Jedi and dared to go there alone, so he was already prepared to deal with it
All dangerous preparations! "Young man, don't go any further! If you move forward, you will enter a desperate situation of death!"
The skinny python said to Fang Yueyin in a pitiful voice.
"If I enter the desperate situation of death, wouldn't I be able to add a rich power of death to you, making this desperate situation stronger?"
Fang Yue smiled mysteriously at the skinny python.
This made the python suddenly feel uncomfortable.
It was obviously here to intimidate Fang Yue.
But why was he frightened by this great sage of the human race?
"If you have nothing else to do, just watch the door here! I'm going in!"
Fang Yue said to the skinny python.
The skinny python couldn't help but feel angry, feeling that the human race regarded him as the gatekeeper of the desperate situation of death! Today's young people are really becoming more and more bold! I am getting old! I am no longer regarded as such.
It's the same thing! The skinny python couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart! "Can you find the door to the desperate situation of death?"
The skinny python was unwilling to accept it. It didn't want to be looked down upon by others. After all, it was a sign of death! How could it be so ignored?
"Do ghosts hit the wall?
What an old trick!"
Fang Yue sneered and took out a small black bottle from his storage bag.
The bottle cork was pulled out with a bang.
Thousand-year-old black dog blood spilled on the ground! This thousand-year black dog blood is specially designed to break through all nightmare barriers. It is an absolute must-have for killing people and setting fires when traveling at home! "Did you come prepared?"
The skinny python looked at Fang Yue with hostility.
"Of course, if you want to die, who would want to come here!"
"I didn't expect this place to be called Death's End. Maybe it has something to do with me!"
Fang Yue said to himself.
There was still a sarcastic smile on his face.
Then, Fang Yue took a step forward and stepped into the portal that appeared in the hill.
As soon as he stepped into it, he was suddenly in a different world! This world was as dark as ink! The air was filled with the smell of blood.