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Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh martyrdom

"I sneaked into the vicinity of the burial tower while you two were fighting. As for your eighteen ancestors, they are all my corpse servants now!"

Fang Yue smiled.

Now he feels that the cause and effect between himself and the Zhengyi Sect has been cleared up.

Although this Luo Shiyi is very hateful, even the Zhengyi Sect is aggressive, and he is wanted all over the world.

But after all, I also refined their ancestors into corpse servants! It's like two children fighting, you stab me, I stab you, just count the wounds and that's it!

"Return the burial pagoda of my Zhengyi Sect and terminate the contract with the ancestors of my Zhengyi Sect. I can forget about the past things!"

Luo Shiyi's face turned black. His ancestors were refined into slaves. This was simply an insult to their Zhengyi religion!

"If you don't pursue it, I still want to pursue it! Come on! Destroy them!"

Fang Yue smiled and commanded the eighteen corpse servants to come forward, and the leader-level aura was overwhelming in an instant!

The strong men of Zhengyi Sect were all trembling, even Luo Shiyi could not help but hold his breath slightly!

Eighteen powerful men at the peak of the leader level have been sublimated and brewed in thousands of years of sleep and death. They have indeed gone one step further!

However, the dream they longed for in the past has become bitter and bad news for them now!

If Luo Shiyi picks anyone at random, he will be defeated!

Eighteen people joined forces, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

"Damn it, Fang Yue, you forced me to do this! If I kill you, that person will abide by the agreement, treat my Zhengyi Sect kindly, and guarantee that my Zhengyi Sect will last for thousands of years!"

"Zhengyi taught me, nurtured me, and cultivated me! Now, it's time for me to repay my kindness!"

Luo Shiyi was like a temple, running towards Fang Yue!

The obstructions of the eighteen leader-level experts were all temporarily ignored by him!

"Void Avenue! This is Luo Shiyi's real killing move!" Fang Yue's expression changed slightly. These eighteen corpse servants, Luo Shiyi, were indeed invincible and invincible, but he was the most vulnerable link.

, even if he has been promoted to the peak realm of heaven and earth realm, he still cannot compare with existences like Luo Shiyi.

beautiful!

"Empty space!"

Luo Shiyi approaches Fang Yue's body!

His killing move is unleashed!

On the blade, cold light shimmers!

With a splat, it landed on Fang Yue's body!

This time, Luo Shiyi completely blocked the space, leaving no way out and no clone to die!

"Ice Armor!"

"Houtu shield!"

"Wall of Gengjin!"

In Fang Yue's hand, three talismans burned in succession. Each talisman was a leader-level talisman, and their value was outrageously expensive!

Even strong men at the leader level are reluctant to buy talismans of this level.

Only the descendants of some extremely wealthy saints would take out one and give it to their descendants to save their lives!

However, Fang Yue got three cards as soon as he took action!

This is a rune given to Fang Yue by Master Yifan in the sacred city of Xuanhuang World.

There are three cards in total, all of which are at the leader level. Although they are not top-notch, the stack of three cards has temporarily blocked Luo Shiyi's offensive!

"What? Three leader-level talismans?!"

Luo Shishi looked shocked.

There is no master of talismans in the Purple Moon Plane, and no one can even refine talismans at the powerful level, let alone leader-level talismans!

Luo Shiyi, with the determination to die, broke two talismans in a row, and his offensive was exhausted.

"Kill him!"

Fang Yue's complexion was as solid as iron.

If Master Fan's talisman hadn't saved his life at the critical moment, he might have capsized in the ditch and died in the hands of Luo Shiyi.

Originally, he felt that he had accepted the eighteen powerful leader-level men of the Zhengyi Sect and became his slaves, and they had been able to reconcile themselves before.

But now, Luo Shiyi's assassination of himself is a new account.

It seems that Zhengyi Sect is destined to have two leaders die in a row!

Eighteen cult leader-level corpse servants gathered around. How could Luo Shiyi have any chance of survival!

They formed a battle formation and blocked the space, leaving Luo Shiyi with no chance of a breakthrough!

The eighteen peak leader-level beings are even half-stepped into the saint realm, and they join forces to form a battle formation. Not to mention Luo Shiyi, even if he is a real saint, he may not be able to escape easily!

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Luo Shishi roared to the sky. He had ruled for a lifetime and was the most powerful man in the Purple Moon Plane. But now he fell into the hands of Fang Yue, a pawn in the Heaven and Earth Realm. He was extremely angry in his heart!

"Kill him!"

Regardless of whether you are willing to do so or not, we are all equal in the face of life and death!

Eighteen leader-level experts joined forces to separate Luo Shiyi's soul from his body!

After leaving the body, the soul was confused for a moment. It was taken away by Fang Yue and refined into soul liquid!

As for the physical body, Fang Yue is going to use it for Fang Hua and Taoist Hungry Wolf to restore their strength!

Although he can also refine Luo Shiyi's corpse into a corpse servant, but without the thousands of years of baptism in the Soul Burial Tower, after being refined, Luo Shiyi's corpse will only have the strength of the early leader level at most!

And Fang Yue is a veteran leader-level powerhouse. Once he returns to the leader-level realm, he will definitely be stronger than this junior leader-level corpse servant!

Not to mention Taoist Hungry Wolf, the strongest one in his lifetime was a saint! His methods were astonishing, and the higher his level of recovery, the more tyrannical he became!

Luo Shiyi is dead!

A giant in the purple moon plane fell.

Both the elders and disciples of the Zhengyi Sect and the people of the three major divine sects are all at a loss. Now, their lives are all in Fang Yue's hands!

Eighteen leader-level powerhouses join forces to kill gods, and Buddhas to kill Buddhas!

"Don't be nervous! I'm actually a good person!"

Fang Yue signaled everyone to relax.

Those people are all secretly slandering.

The bones of Luo Shiyi are not yet cold. Do you think you are a good person?

You can only believe the ghost code!

Fang Yue directly ignored the resentment in the hearts of the people.

Anyway, he is the boss here, no matter what he says, everyone will believe it.

You have to believe it even if you don’t believe it!

"Actually, it's not difficult for you to leave! People from the three major temples can leave if one force pays one thousand drops of lower divine power!"

Fang Yue smiled and narrowed his eyes.

But the price he offered almost scared the envoys of the three major temples to death!

Three thousand drops of lower-level divine power, brother, can you save it for making porridge?

The lower level of divine power is not born in vain. It is created by the gods absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, condensing the power of incense and aspiration, and condensing and nourishing it with the help of the godhead!

Even for the gods they serve, it takes at least thirty-six days to condense a drop of lower-level divine power!

During these thirty-six days, Shendi could not even carry out normal cultivation!

Although the three major temples have a lot of lower-level divine power, three thousand drops of lower-level divine power is definitely not a small amount for them!

"Fang Yue, you are too open-minded! A thousand drops of lower-level divine power is a bit difficult for us!"

The messenger of the Light God Religion directly refused!

He didn't believe it, Fang Yue dared to kill him!

Now that Fang Yue has offended the Zhengyi Sect, if he offends the three major religious sects again, what place will he have in this Purple Moon Plane! "Embarrassed? Hehe! It made me very embarrassed to convince myself to let you go! Just now

That Sword of Light Judgment was cut out by your order, right? Using twelve drops of lower divine power in one breath, it seems you have a lot of this in your hands! I will kill you all myself.

If I search myself, do you think I can get a thousand divine powers?"

Fang Yue was full of murderous intent and looked like a bandit!

Fang Yue's words choked the messenger of the Light Cult to death!

Indeed, they came with the intention of fighting this time, and they definitely carried more than a thousand drops of lower-level divine power. Not only them, but also the other two major divine sects!

The outside world boasts that the lower level of divine power is not as precious to them as they imagined! The gods in the three major temples have survived for too long, and over time, the number of divine powers in their hands has reached a terrifying number.

In normal times, the three major religious sects are famous and no one dares to fight against them, so

The actual consumption of lower-level divine power is very small.

Just asking them to hand over their lower-level divine power like this would make them unable to swallow this breath!

Fang Yue saw a look of hesitation on the face of the messenger of the Light Cult, and he knew that there was something wrong with this negotiation. "Actually, brother! I know you have the nerve to spend so much of your lower-level divine power to buy it all at once.

fate, but you must also consider my identity! I am the Adventer. Last time

I have already disappeared from the Purple Moon Plane once. This does not prove that you people from the Purple Moon Plane are not good, but that I have the ability to travel to other worlds. I have eighteen leader-level experts under me. In terms of strength,

It should be pretty good! I want to give some eye drops to the strength of one of you, which one of you?

You can’t escape! But if you want to chase me, the worst I can do is slap my butt and leave!”

Fang Yue's tone was sincere, but anyone could hear the implication: I am Liu Mang, who am I afraid of!

The messenger of the Guangming Cult could not help but nod. What Fang Yue said seemed to be true and there was some truth to it!

Unexpectedly, the messenger of the Guangming Cult suddenly discovered that he had been persuaded by Fang Yue invisibly.

"After a thousand drops of divine power, this matter is finally over!"

The messenger of the Light God Sect, Fang Yue, nodded fiercely. Although it felt like rubbing his teeth, it was better to be able to save people than to lose both talents!

The Guangming Cult paid its divine power, and the other two cults also had no ink marks.

It's not that they don't want Moji, but the aura and coercion caused by the cooperation of the eighteen leader-level experts is too strong. If they say a few more words to the younger brothers in their team who are not enough in cultivation, I'm afraid they will all

I just belched my fart!

After receiving three thousand drops of divine power, Fang Yue was somewhat beaming.

Kill the gods?

Fang Yue never thought about it!

The time he can stay in the Purple Moon Plane this time is not too long!

The harvest of three thousand drops of lower-level divine power is already good. If there is no force dedicated to the existence of the god's residence, it will be extremely difficult to obtain one drop of lower-level divine power.

"Next is your Zhengyi Sect! Actually, I don't want to embarrass you too much. Although you have targeted me many times, your seniors have already atoneed for your sins!"

Fang Yue looked pitiful!

This made the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect very helpless.

They don’t want their ancestors to atone for their sins either!

But have we got this under control?

"My offer is not high, just contribute all your wealth!"

If some disciples of the Zhengyi Sect want to resist, this is simply a naked robbery.

People from the three major divine sects all contribute their lower-level divine power. It sounds miserable, but after all, it is not their own thing. The lower-level divine power and other things are all given by the gods.

This is tantamount to asking the gods for a ransom. Although it feels very humiliating, there is not much loss in actual benefits. Therefore, although the people of the three major divine religions have complaints and grievances, they will not go too far!


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