The third thousand three hundred and ninety-four chapters gossip magic
On the one hand, it is because Fang Yue's own strength is not weak, whether it is with the help of internal or external forces! Being able to kill the fallen angels, other immortal kings should also be a little more vigilant.
On the other hand, they have no reason to take action, to avenge the fallen angels?
I don’t even want to think about my own people in the Moon Worship Cult.
The fallen angel is dead. To avenge him, the fallen angel can still jump out of the abyss of death. How about thanking your eight generations of ancestors?
No matter which family you belong to, people only care about living.
For the dead.
If you're dead, you're dead. At most, out of humanitarianism, you can pretend to cry twice at the memorial service. What else can you do?
The hero Fang Yue retired.
The will of heaven in the underworld couldn't help but sigh and said: "If I had had such a good messenger like you, I wouldn't be in this situation now.
The powerful men at the level of the Immortal Lord in the Moon Worshiping Cult take advantage of the situation and kill at will! My previous envoys did not have this ability!"
I don’t know whether this statement about the will of heaven in the underworld is a compliment or a criticism.
But Fang Yue took it as a compliment to himself.
"These are just appetizers. No one has dared to take the initiative to enter the laboratory. It is estimated that if the laboratory cannot be blasted from the outside, if you want to enter it and get the resuscitation potion, you will need to sacrifice your life.
fill!"
Fang Yue's tone was quite cold, he treated human life as nothing.
"Just wait and see!"
The will of the underworld and heaven has not been revealed.
"My requirements for worshiping the Moon God Sect are not high. Wanxiang Academy gave me two supreme-level recovery potions. How about I worship the Moon God Sect and leave Vientiane City immediately and never set foot again?"
At this time, a half-step supreme master from the Moon Worshiping Cult appeared! He was a man with a scar face, a sword in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand! "It's a combination of swords and swords!"
The will of the underworld and heaven recognized the other party's identity at a glance.
"This is a famous and powerful man from the Moon Worship Cult. He has been rampant in the underworld for many years. After the end of the Middle Ages, this guy disappeared. I think he died in this battle.
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There is a hint of melancholy and emotion in the voice of the will of heaven and earth.
"Actually, it was my fault back then. I was obviously paying attention to the changes in the underworld, but I didn't see clearly. The mixed fish and dragons here, the mysterious relationship, and the decline of Vientiane City should have started at this time! Monsters, ghosts, and snake gods from all walks of life gathered together, and no one could stop them.
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The will of heaven in the underworld sighed! He seemed to have seen the future in which Wanxiang City was wiped out from the underworld! "Swords and swords! You worshiping the Moon God Sect are a little too overbearing! I, Wanxiang Academy, have worked hard and risked
You faced endless dangers and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to restore the resuscitation potions. You opened your mouth just to take away two bottles of the supreme level finished product! If we don't pay some price, we would rather destroy all these resuscitation potions.
I won’t leave anything for you jackals and tigers!”
At this time, the young man who came out of the experiment said firmly.
"Nangong is defeated! You have to correct your position and attitude! What is your Wanxiang Academy, and how noble is our Moon Worshiping Sect?
We are not on the same level at all, so what qualifications do you have to bargain with us?"
An indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Swordsman Shuangjue's mouth.
He still intends to fight with nothing! He is strong and domineering.
Behind him, figures appeared one after another.
In addition to Nangong Bai, they actually have eight Immortal Lord Realm powerhouses from their Moon Worshiping Sect who came to help Nangong Bai! With such a lineup, even fighting a clan war will be a luxury in future generations! "
Nangong is defeated, now you think about it again?"
Swordsman Shuangjue looked at Nangong Bai, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Today's Moon Worshiping Cult is extremely advanced! In fact, they have already planned for the desperate situation of death.
The unlucky fallen angel died too quickly. In fact, it was because they had no chance to save him.
Who would have thought that a fallen angel at the Immortal Lord level would actually die in the hands of a humble human sage like Fang Yue.
Fang Yue looked at Nangong Bai.
He sighed softly.
It seems that this time Wanxiang Academy did not scare off the Moon God Sect, but is going to fight hard! "The gathering of nine immortal kings is really courageous!"
Nangong has no fear of defeat.
"Fang Yue, can you kill an immortal king from the Moon God Sect for us?
If you succeed, I, Wanxiang Academy, will give you another bottle of Da Luo Jin Fairyland-level recovery potion!"
Nangong Bai opened his mouth and kicked the ball to Fang Yue's feet.
Fang Yue's face was full of grass, mud and horses.
He just hid, and you asked me to take action again?
And it’s just a bottle of Da Luo Jin Wonderland-level resuscitation potion.
Is old paper really rare?
Nangong Bai's voice fell.
There is no response.
Fang Yue shrank further back! Even Nangong Bai couldn't even see Fang Yue's shadow! I don't want to die young! Fang Yue thought silently in his heart! "If I give you another serving of fairy rice,
What about the formula of the first to third level nutrient solution, plus one hundred kilograms of seeds?”
Nangong Bai was not in a hurry at all! He had figured out Fang Yue's weaknesses and weakness! Fang Yue probably didn't really have much pursuit of the recovery potion.
But the various inheritances of the spiritual plant masters in Wanxiang Academy can definitely make his heart beat! Beat the snake seven inches.
The inheritance of the spiritual plant master lineage is the seven inches in Fang Yue's heart.
Fang Yue is definitely a powerful supporter for them.
There is no doubt about this! They had clearly planned Fang Yue's plan long before.
"Fairy Rice!"
Fang Yue took a breath of cold air.
This gift is absolutely tempting! Because the Immortal Rice is a seventh-grade spiritual grain, it can be taken by powerful people from the True Immortal Realm to the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm to restore vitality and treat hidden diseases.
This fairy rice plays a very important role and significance in the recovery of combat power and continuous fighting above the level of true fairyland.
In Fang Yue's era, according to what Fang Yue knew, the inheritance of this kind of fairy rice had been cut off long ago! If he could bring these fairy rice back! Fang Yue was heartbroken.
But let him come forward to fight these guys from the Moon Worship Sect.
Fang Yue didn't have much confidence or confidence in his heart.
"Fang Yue, if you can kill another Immortal Lord from the Moon Worship Sect and sacrifice his body to me, how about I increase the upper limit of the power of your original body and clone by three yuan each?"
The will of heaven in the underworld seems to be deliberately instigating.
"Does the Moon Worship Cult have a grudge against you?"
If the will of heaven in this underworld universe really helps both his original body and his clone to increase the upper limit of the power of the three elements.
He sacrificed the corpse of a strong man from the Moon Worshiping Cult at the level of the Immortal Lord. It is estimated that the benefits obtained by the will of the underworld and heaven were not enough to increase his strength.
"The Moon Worship Cult has crossed the line!"
The will of the underworld and heaven said somewhat gloomily.
"Everyone has his own boundaries, and so does the division of forces! This underworld is my territory, and the Moon Worshiping Cult should not interfere at will. This is like me not arbitrarily interfering with the development of the Moon Worshiping Cult in this chaos.
Same.
But now, the Moon Worshiping Cult is aggressive and has attacked me more than once! If I don’t fight back, won’t the Moon Worshiping Cult want to get on my head in the future?”
Fang Yue's face was cold.
"So that's it! Wait! Whether in this fragment of civilization or returning to the outer realm of the underworld, I will pay attention to the movements of the Moon Worship Cult!"
Fang Yue had actually thought of this level for a long time.
It's just that the will of heaven in the underworld is not revealed, and Fang Yue doesn't bother to expose it! Fang Yue is still hidden deeply and has never appeared! At this time, an ancient figure descended.
"You Moon God Cult people have crossed the line!"
This is a powerful person at the highest level.
Fang Yue actually didn't know any information about this existence.
"This is the first dean of Wanxiang Academy! I didn't expect that the Moon Worshiping Cult would even inspire him!"
Fang Yue was surprised.
It seems that the level of this battle is about to escalate! "Kong! This is the name of the first generation dean of Wanxiang Academy! His name only has one word. It is said that he is a good friend of the King of Wanxiang. This is also the reason why he remains among the Wanxiang students.
The last projection clone!"
The will of heaven in the underworld explained.
"Kong should be at the half-step Tianzun level now! Back then, he and King Wanxiang jointly established Wanxiang City! King Sheji, strictly speaking, is Kong's entry-level disciple. Of course, he also has the inheritance of his father, King Wanxiang.
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The will of heaven in the underworld explained.
"Kong has come forward to prove that Wanxiang Academy will not give in this time! Even fighting to the death is nothing new!"
The will of heaven in the underworld is quite clear about Wanxiang Academy’s trump card.
The empty clone should be the first trump card in their hand.
"Song! You really left a clone in this Wanxiang Academy!"
The swordsman was not surprised.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
They have known for a long time that if they want to snatch the resuscitation potion, they will definitely have a head-on conflict with Wanxiang Academy.
Wanxiang Academy is the foundation of Wanxiang City. With just a few words, the chance of getting them to surrender obediently is too small! The previous persuasion was just a formality.
Later, the head-to-head confrontation was the beginning of the real plan.
"Do you know why there are eight immortal kings behind me?
They came here just to prevent Kong from taking action! The eight immortal kings represent the eight directions and possess the Eight Diagrams magical powers! Although they may not be opponents of your clone, Kong, they should not have a problem trapping you!"
The voice of Swordsman Shuangjue fell.
Eight immortal kings from the Moon Worshiping Cult appeared together.
They stood in eight different positions next to Sora.
Eight people joined forces to evolve the Bagua pattern, and actually suppressed Kong's projection clone in the formation! The two swordsmen once again looked at Nangong Bai.
"Nangong, use all your methods! No matter what kind of back-ups you have, I worship the Moon God Sect to be fearless. We have to decide on this resuscitation potion!"
The swordsman's tone was sonorous, and he was quite determined. In this battle, they had no way out.
This resuscitation potion is a must-have for them! "Ah!"
At this time, an unharmonious voice appeared.
Fang Yue, who had disappeared just now, reappeared for some reason! Moreover, he reached into the void with his palm, and actually caught out of thin air a figure who was deducing the divine calculation of the Moon Worshiping Cult at the Daluojin Fairyland level with his fingers! Fang Yue
Yue held the divine fortune teller in his hand.
He looked at the other person with an angry look on his face.