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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh civil unrest

Fang Yue smiled.

There was no trace of anger on his face!

However, the big bosses from all races felt cold in their hearts when they looked at Fang Yue's expression!

This Fang Yue is not a hero, but this kind of unscrupulous person is a thousand times more terrifying than those heroes who abide by the rules and speak out principles!

What's more important is that Fang Yue actually possesses such a strong curse power!

Even a saint would not be willing to be easily contaminated by this ominous power!

The saint's figure above the clouds also froze. He never expected that Fang Yue would be so bold.

At this time, wisps of murderous intent filled the air!

All five members of the Immortal Moon Team are the future pillars of the Immortal Moon Sect!

If they make a mistake, they won't be able to afford the compensation even if they kill this saint!

"My little friend, if you have any requests, just ask! Our Immortal Moon Sect has always been upright and aboveboard. My disciples of the Immortal Moon Sect can afford to lose every battle, so why should he be saved by a villain!"

An old man walked slowly and came through the void! On the back of his head, there was a faint blue crescent hanging in the air!

The old man is the leader of the Xianyue Sect this time! Half of his feet have already reached the level of the Great Sage, but even so, when he looked at the original stone, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

This is a master who cannot be offended. The higher your cultivation level, the more you can appreciate the horror of the curse contained in this rough stone!

The old man represents the attitude of Xianyue Sect!

His face was kind, and if you didn't know better, you might think he was a kind old grandfather.

"Xianyue Wushuang, he is the most promising among all the saint-level elders of Xianyue Sect to break through the existence of the Great Sage! It is said that he has always been ruthless in killing Yingye, but why is he so polite to Fang Yue!" Someone said in private!

Whispering. Xianyue Sect is also a large sect. They have a long history! There have been many big shots, and they are even said to be small and powerful in the heaven, so some of them are quite famous elders.

Everything has attracted the attention of many forces. "I'm afraid this is an excuse for Xianyue Wushuang. The scene just now was nominally protecting the disciples of the Xianyue Sect, but in fact, it was a disguised form of humiliating the Xianyue Sect. How could the Xianyue Sect

Arrogance. The elites in the sect have no use for this Beidou struggle.

The organizer’s hand comes to protect.

Originally, this was a grudge between Fang Yue and the organizer of the Beidou Controversy. Involving the Xianyue Sect for no reason, Xianyue Wushuang not only hated Fang Yue in his heart, but he was afraid that he would hate the people who organized the Beidou Controversy even more!

"

Taoist Tian Cong, although his eyes were dull just now, he did not see the details and clues about Fang Yue.

However, his analysis of the situation was extremely accurate. Xianyue Wushuang was indeed extremely dissatisfied with the organizer of the Beidou Battle.

There are not only new grudges but also old grudges!

"Actually, I have no intention of embarrassing the disciples of your sect. I just want to use the hands of my seniors to kill the referee who is hosting the Beidou Battle!"

Fang Yue did not hide the murderous intention in his heart at all.

I can't kill you myself, so I will kill you even if I borrow a knife to kill someone!

Fang Yue's murderous intent was as sharp as a sword. Xianyue Wushuang nodded slightly: "In this battle, our Xianyue Sect admits defeat! Although my disciples of the Xianyue Sect are not talented and have no unparalleled talent in martial arts, but

I have a proud body and a proud heart, and I will not linger in such a despicable way.

, to save your life!”

Xianyue Wushuang's frankness made Fang Yue a little embarrassed.

He originally thought that the Xianyue Sect and the organizer of the Beidou Controversy were colluding, so he came up with this strategy, using the lives of the disciples of the Immortal Moon Sect to threaten the organizers of the Beidou Controversy.

Unexpectedly, he actually got distracted.

Fang Yue raised his hand and took back all the curse power that was wrapped around the disciples of the Immortal Moon Sect.

All five contestants of the Xianyue Team slowly opened their eyes and gradually woke up.

Xianyue Wushuang nodded slightly, and he saw Fang Yue's sincerity.

"We, the Immortal Moon Sect, keep our word! If you let the five disciples of our Immortal Moon Sect go, I will kill the judge who framed our Immortal Moon Sect for injustice!"

Xianyue Wushuang's two fingers came together, suddenly like swords.

Wisps of compelling edge extend from it.

The sword finger fell and the sky burst apart!

A space crack hundreds of feet long stretches across the sky!

At the same moment, the sky was stained with blood, and a corpse cut in half fell down!

Drops of blood rain are as big as pea grains. Pat, pat, fall from the sky, staining the entire land!

Xianyue Wushuang's methods are shocking.

A saint-level strongman could beheaded at will. Even from the beginning to the end, Fang Yue did not see what the saint-level referee looked like!

It's just that the sky is weeping blood and mourning is everywhere. These are indeed the visions and signs of the saint's death!

The first battle ended with such a strange result.

No one on either side was injured.

As a referee, the saint-level powerhouse was cut in half because of his unfairness in enforcing the law and died on the spot!

The death of a saint is an earth-shattering event in any world.

However, the organizers of the Beidou War seemed to know that they were in the wrong.

In the end, Fang Yue and Xianyue Sect were not held accountable for anything.

Fang Yue and his team even got corresponding points and lottery opportunities!

Fang Yue and the other five people came to a large carousel that was half a person tall. The large carousel showed colorful colors.

This big turntable can be turned twice by each person.

The first time is to draw random points, and the second time is to draw corresponding treasures!

As a hero, Fang Yue was naturally the first to draw the prize!

He turned the roulette wheel.

The colorful light overflowed from above, covering Fang Yue's body bit by bit!

This colorful light can actually warm and nourish the body, slowly repairing Fang Yue's wounds and illnesses left in the battle!

This seven-colored divine light is very mysterious and has a bit of the divine light of merit.

This roulette is probably a great treasure, at least at the level of a saint's magic weapon. It contains boundless magic!

Fang Yue was bathed in this colorful divine light.

The roulette wheel's needle finally stopped.

400 points!

This is a pretty high points number!

One score is worth several victories combined.

But this number is nothing to Fang Yue. He has gained too many points in hundreds of battles, and even if it is converted into semi-final points, it is quite objective.

For others, these 400 points may be a timely help. But in Fang Yue's eyes, this is just the icing on the cake!

Next, what Fang Yue needs to extract is the magic weapon.

Fang Yue turned the roulette wheel again, and the colorful light spread out again!

This colorful light made Fang Yue feel very comfortable, as if he was bathing in the warm sunshine of a winter afternoon, and his whole body and soul became lighter!

The pointer stops.

A flower fell out.

The petals are flying, and the flower has nine petals in total.

Each petal is in black and white, with the energy of yin and yang constantly flowing in it!

"Yin Yang flower! Fang Yue actually bloomed something like this!"

"This is going against heaven! Whoever gets a Yin-Yang flower will be equivalent to holding the key to the Yin-Yang realm!"

The flower fell, and Fang Yue put it away with a flip of his wrist. Although Fang Yue himself didn't know what the magic of this Yin-Yang flower was.

But from the audience's reaction, he could tell that this black and white flower was absolutely extraordinary! "The Yin Yang flower is the moment when the heaven and earth were formed. A ray of pure yin energy and a ray of pure yang energy came together by chance.

, formed by merging each other! The formation of this side of the world can only condense a Yin-Yang flower! The grade of this Yin-Yang flower is difficult to determine and cannot be swallowed

The food is refined and taken directly, but you can observe the changes in the flow of yin and yang on the petals! Increase the probability and possibility of breaking through from the peak of the rotation realm to the yin and yang realm!"

Yu Xiaoxiao secretly sent a message to Fang Yue. To be honest, she did not expect that Fang Yue could actually extract the Yin Yang Flower!

This yin and yang flower has limited effect on individual practitioners.

But if it is placed in a sect, it can become a treasure of inheritance, allowing countless disciples to break through to the level of Yin and Yang in advance!

"The Yin Yang Flower is so precious. It may become the foundation for the rise and prosperity of a sect in the world! After all, in a real sect, the number of strong men in the yin and yang realm determines the prosperity of the sect!" Saint Zixuan saw it.

After seeing the Yin-Yang Flower, her heart moved slightly. However, demon hunters don’t need Yin-Yang Flower. Anyone who can be selected as a demon hunter can’t even break through the level of Yin-Yang Realm by virtue of their own abilities.

What a joke!

The Great Wild Sect and the Nangong Family did not show much interest. In the Great Wild Sect, the inheritance is too ancient, and the Nangong Family is eternal. There is no shortage of Yin and Yang flowers in their hands. Although every world is formed, it may not be the same.

A yin-yang flower will be born, but when the ten worlds are taking shape, they are still

It can form a Yin-Yang flower. If they want to get the Yin-Yang flower, they only need to send a saint-level master to find a world that is about to take shape, lurk silently, and then they can pick it!

The truly top forces will not lack treasures such as Yin Yang Flower!

"Fang Yue, please give this Yin-Yang flower to me, the Jiu Xuan Sect, so that the grievances between our Jiu Xuan Sect and you can be wiped out."

Que Wushuang squeezed out from the crowd at this time. When he looked at Yin Yang Flower, his eyes were full of greed.

Fang Yue glanced at Que Wushuang.

"roll!"

Fang Yue never thought of compromising from the day he became enemies with the Jiuxuan Sect.

Que Wushuang's expression was ugly. As the genius of the Jiuxuan Sect, he had never been rejected outright by anyone!

"Fang Yue, just wait for me. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. You are not worthy of having this Yin-Yang Flower!"

Que Wushuang threatened Fang Yue.

Fang Yue didn't even bother to talk to him!

A ray of silver sword light cut through the void and reached Que Wushuang's throat.

"I don't know if I will die, but I know you will die in front of me!"

The sharp sword light had pierced the skin on Que Wushuang's throat, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed down.

He Que Wushuang never thought that one day he would be threatened with a sword to his throat!

Que Wushuang's eyes were red and two beams of blood-colored light went straight to Fang Yue's throat!

A disagreement can lead to life and death!

The red light splashing out from Que Wushuang's eyes was as straight as a sword, and terrifyingly sharp! In Que Wushuang's eyes, what was reflected was not the world in front of him, but a figure of the devil Jie Jie sneering! Fang Yue's sword light

With a shake, I picked up the silver sword flowers!


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