Feng Yun laughed and said: "What the hell! Night Demon, you are a little bit oily in front of me now."
"I hope it will be even better in the future."
Fang Che sighed and sent a message: "As for the matter in the southeast, if I go back in the future, Mr. Yun, your side will be the only place I can rely on."
Feng Yun felt heavy when he thought about the future, and said: "That's right. But I remind you that in these three worlds, the time span is really too long. It's been a full hundred years, and you must not forget your own job.
.You know which aspect I am referring to."
"clear."
"Usually, you should think more about what to do when you go back. If this lasts for a hundred years and you still can't get into the state after you go back, it will be terrible." Feng Yun reminded.
"yes."
Fang Che sighed in his heart.
Feng Yun was so thoughtful that he even took this point into consideration.
By this time, the battle in the field had ended.
Five people walked in neatly.
Fang Che looked back and saw, wow, there wasn't even anyone injured.
This battle turned out to be a rare victory.
Ding Jieran stood there with a cold face and said, "I will give you my orders!"
Feng Yun looked at Ding Juran and others with admiration and said, "I'm not surprised that Xiao Ding has made such rapid progress, but I didn't expect that the other four would also make such rapid progress. This makes me a little surprised."
"Thank you, Mr. Yun, for the compliment." Long Yikong and others bowed.
"Um."
Feng Yun smiled and said: "This victory will be recorded by Xue'er. The merit points of the head teacher of the Night Demon Cult will be increased by one hundred!"
Feng Xue agreed abruptly.
Write a record.
"Xiao Ding."
Feng Yun stared intently and said: "After the battle for the God's Tomb is over, we must not slack off."
"yes!"
Ding Juran bowed and agreed.
At this moment, a tsunami-like cheering sound suddenly sounded from the guardian side.
Everyone couldn't help but turn around to look, but it was Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu who teamed up and killed six of the opponent's opponents directly!
And it was almost done by Mo Ganyun alone. Mo Ganyun's broad sword rose into the air with a flourish, and then he pulled out a big stick with a shake of his hands. It was thicker and heavier than the last one. This one weighed ten thousand kilograms.
Already.
With a violent swing, the six people on the opposite side turned into meat patties almost instantly!
Then Dong Yunyu squeezed the remaining two to death in shock with one hand at a time.
Everyone was stunned by the effortless look of the two of them!
"The Holy Lord has reached the realm, and... around the third level! The Holy Lord has an extremely solid foundation!"
Yan Beihan always paid attention to that side and frowned: "How come these two people have made such rapid progress?"
Of all the guardian battles, this one is the one she is most concerned about.
Yan Beihan clearly remembered the incident when he was nearly hit with a stick by Mo Ganyun and suffered internal injuries during the fight over the God's Tomb.
She even had an inner fear of this big man.
Thinking that he is only at the peak of the first-level Holy Lord now, and this big guy is actually at the third-level Holy Lord, that means that he is definitely no match for Mo Ganyun now!
This realization made Yan Beihan's pretty face turn a little pale.
Fang Che was stunned.
He was the person who knew Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu best, but he never expected that these two people would make such great progress!
He has actually caught up with Feng Yunxue, Changqing and other first-tier players!
And, no less.
As far as Mo Ganyun is concerned, his combat power should now be on par with that of Xue Changqing, or even surpass it!
"How?"
Fang Che had a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Feng Yun sent a message and asked Fang Che, "Mo Gan Yun and Dong Yun Yu shouldn't be progressing so fast."
Feng Yun also knew about these two people, but now it was obvious that they were beyond his control and their strength was a bit unbalanced. The only person Feng Yun could ask for advice on the matter of these two people was Fang Che.
"Yes!"
Fang Che nodded fiercely, puzzled to the extreme: "This... makes me a little confused. What good things happened to these two people? No way, I have eaten a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures during this period, I shouldn't have this
Does it have an effect?"
Feng Yun also had a puzzled and solemn look on his face: "I was just about to say this, and if I relied solely on the treasures of heaven and earth, I would never be able to be so calm!"
Yan Beihan said with certainty: "It's definitely not a natural treasure!"
"This, this..."
Fang Che couldn't understand: "What... is going on?"
The three smartest people among the one million people who came in gathered together and stared at each other, all puzzled!
What's going on with Mo Ganyun and Dongyun Yu?
Surprisingly...progressed so quickly?
The three of them discussed it over and over again, but no matter what, they felt it was impossible: those two people have the qualifications! They are definitely not the best in the world like Fang Che, Feng Yun, Yan Bei Hanxue Evergreen!
And everyone was watching the last time he made a move.
During these twelve years, everyone has been practicing hard, and absolutely no one is slacking off!
How does it make sense to end up being overtaken?
Of course, no matter how smart Fang Che, Fengyun and others were, they would never have thought that those two people were eating shit...
Of course, what makes Feng Yun a little depressed the most is... Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu's unexpected surge in cultivation caused a slight imbalance in the strength of both parties.
Currently, the Guardians actually have the absolute upper hand.
The strength of the Only Wo Orthodox Sect has been crushed.
Groups were still going on in the field, but Feng Yun had no intention of watching.
Urgent discussion with Yan Beihan and Night Demon.
"The current situation is too bad."
Feng Yun's face remained calm, but his voice was full of solemnity: "The collective strength of the Guardians has exploded. The five people, Xue Changqing, Yuyang, Fengdi, Mo Ganyun, and Dong Yunyu, are already all
The Holy Lord is of the third rank. And the Snow Lord, Rainy Day, Xue Huanhuan and others are all of the Holy Lord of the second rank."
"But on our side, there are only three-level Holy Lords and myself and Emperor Wu, and there are only five people in the second-level Holy Lord. You are now at the peak of the first-level Holy Lord. Counting you, you are also a second-level saint, so there are only six. If the tomb of the gods opens later,
, if a melee breaks out, our weakness will be exposed immediately."
Feng Yun's voice was solemn and he said: "I'm afraid we will lose this wave of competition."
Yan Beihan's face didn't look good either: "This wave is really embarrassing."
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"So in this wave, the biggest purpose of us Orthodox people is to preserve our strength. Waiting for the next god's tomb to appear is the time we have to catch up!"
Feng Yun's eyes were solemn: "The door of this God's Tomb will open soon. You guys will act accordingly. If anything goes wrong, your first priority is to save your life and escape. Especially you, Night Demon, you are now their primary target to kill!"
Fang Che frowned and said, "Does Mr. Yun mean to give up this fight?"
"You have to work hard at the beginning and it depends on the situation. If the general trend is really not here, I will make an immediate decision. There is nothing wrong with giving up once. I will call Chen Yun, Bifeng, Wu Di, Baiye and others for a meeting later."
Feng Yun said solemnly, then sighed, looked at Fang Che and said: "Night Demon, this time, you were exposed a little too early. Otherwise, we can still steal it again."
Fang Che frowned and thought hard.
Feng Yun's wave of giving up can be regarded as a highlight. He is full of courage. He will cut off when he has to. If there is nothing he can do, he will retreat.
But Fang Che didn't want to give up.
He didn't feel sorry for the guardian, and was even happy to see the result.
He was thinking about the Emperor of Eternal Night.
This will be a major opportunity for myself and the Guardian, and must not be distracted.
"I want to try."
Fang Che said directly: "I have practiced Ning Zaifei's Night Demon Magic, and I have also practiced Sikong Ye's Night Demon Magic. If you two can buy me some free time when the tomb door is opened... you may not have a chance.
."
"No wonder you were able to cling to the tomb door last time."
Feng Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he began to ponder.
Yan Beihan frowned and said, "That's a bit too risky."
"It's not impossible."
Feng Yun took a deep breath and said: "Then let's give it a try. But, Night Demon, your life is more important than the things inside. Once things cannot be done, you must give up immediately!"
"I understand!"
Fang Che nodded solemnly.
"I will organize all the forces to cover, and..."
Feng Yun looked at Yan Beihan: "This time, it seems that you are still responsible for leading the Night Demon to escape!"
Yan Beihan took a deep breath and said, "Okay."
Fang Che said: "Master Yan and I will discuss the arrangement."
Feng Yun nodded: "Then I'll find someone else to hold a meeting."
Yan Beihan and Fang Che walked to Lingkong and others and sat down. Suddenly they were no longer visible outside.
"How to do it?" Yan Beihan said.
"Sky Spider Silk."
Fang Che sent a message back.
Yan Beihan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Sky spider silk is the material she made for Fang Che's belt.
"Is there any more?" Fang Che asked.
"It's all on your waist." Yan Beihan coughed.
"Demolished."
Fang Che said: "At that time, as long as I succeed from inside, I will definitely be besieged. When I soar to the sky, they will definitely intercept me. But when I go high into the sky, they are less vigilant because it takes time to go back to high altitude, and their cultivation is higher than
I am tall and have no time to intercept and kill. So at that time, you will be in the distance, and I will shoot the spider silk from high in the sky. If you catch it, you will skip my turning time and pull me over."
"At that time, Master Yun will only need to provide some cover, and that will be fine."
Yan Beihan frowned, a little uneasy, and said: "In that case, Yun Yan and I can only be outside from the beginning. At most, we can help you when you enter, but we can't enter the tomb of the gods. I'm worried about you being alone...
…”
"It's fine."
Fang Che smiled and said: "If I come out with swords, spears, swords and halberds, who can stop me?"
Yan Beihan felt certain and said: "Okay."
Fang Che quietly took off his belt.
Then Yan Beihan began to dismantle it quickly.
This belt was knitted by her own hands, and it was extremely fast to take it apart now.
Lingkong and others formed a circle, and the magic fog erupted from the clouds outside, covering the area.
After a while.
Yan Beihan, whose hands had turned into afterimages, handed the spider silk into Fang Che's hand: "Try it."