Chapter 867: Martyred
"I sneaked into the vicinity of this burial pagoda while you were fighting. As for your 18 ancestors, they are all my corpses now!"
Fang Yue smiled.
Now he feels that the cause and effect of himself and Zhengyijiao are already two distinct.
Although Luo Eleven is very hateful, and even Zhengyi teaches aggressively, the whole world wants himself.
But after all, I also refined their ancestors into corpses! It's like two kids fighting, you stabbed me, I stabbed you, count the wounds almost!
"Return to the burial pagoda of my Zhengyi Church, and cancel the contract with my ancestors of the Zhengyi Church. I can leave the blame for the past!
Luo eleven's face turned black, and his ancestors were made into slaves. This is simply an insult to their integrity!
"You don't hold it, I want to hold it! Come on! Kill them!"
Fang Yue commanded the eighteen corpses forward with a smile, and the master-level aura was overwhelming in an instant!
The powerhouses of Zhengyi Sect are all trembling, even Luo Eleven can't help but hold their breath slightly!
Eighteen leaders at the top of the leader level have been sublimated and brewed in thousands of years of sleeping and death. It is indeed a step forward!
However, their long-awaited dream has become a bitter news for them now!
Luo eleven randomly picked one person to be invincible!
Eighteen people joined forces, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!
"Damn it, Fang Yue, this is what you forced me! If I kill you, the one who will follow the agreement, treat me well, and ensure that I am going to live for a thousand years!"
"Zhengyi teaches me, nurtures me, cultivates me! Now, it's time for me to repay my gratitude!"
Luo eleven is like a temple, heading towards Fang Yue!
He briefly ignored the obstacles of the eighteen leader-level peak powerhouses!
"Void Avenue! This Luo Eleven's real ultimate move turned out to be this!" Fang Yue's expression changed slightly. These eighteen corpses Luo Eleven were indeed unable to fight and shake, but he was the most vulnerable link. , Even if he has been promoted to the pinnacle realm of the heaven and earth realm, he still can't compare with the existence of Luo eleven
nice!
"Void!"
Luo Eleven approached Fang Yue's body!
His ultimate move is on display!
Above the blade, cold light shimmers!
With a flutter, it fell on Fang Yue's body!
This time, Luo eleven completely blocked the space, there was no back, no clone to die!
"Frozen armor!"
"Houtu Shield!"
"The Wall of Gengjin!"
In Fang Yue's hands, three consecutive talismans burned, and each talisman was a master-level talisman, and it was so expensive that it was heinous!
Even the leader-level powerhouse is reluctant to buy this level of talisman.
Only the heirs of some extremely wealthy saints will come up with one to bestow their children and grandchildren alive!
However, Fang Yue had three shots in one shot!
This is a rune given by Master Yifan by Fang Yue in the God City of the Xuanhuang World.
A total of three cards are all at the leader level, although they are not top-notch, but the stack of three cards has temporarily blocked Luo Eleven's offensive!
"What? Three master level talisman?!"
Luo eleven looked shocked.
There is no master of talisman in the plane of the purple moon, and no one can refine the talisman at the power level, let alone the master-level talisman!
Luo Shixi held the heart of mortal and broke two talisman continuously, his offensive was exhausted.
"kill him!"
Fang Yue's complexion was like iron.
If it weren't for this master Fan's talisman to save his life at the critical moment, he would really be able to capsize in the gutter and die in the hands of Luo eleven.
Originally, he felt that the eighteen master-level powerhouses who had received the Zhengyi Sect became his own servants, and they could be treated separately before.
But now, Luo Xi's assassination of himself is another new account.
It seems that Zhengyi Sect is destined to die two leaders in a row!
Eighteen corpses from the leader-level pinnacle gathered around. There is no way to survive this Luo Eleven!
They formed a battle formation, sealed off the space, so that Luo eleven had no possibility of breaking through!
The eighteen leader-level peaks are even half-footed to the level of saints, joining forces to form a battle formation, let alone Luo eleven, even if the real saints come, they may not be able to get away easily!
"I can not be reconciled!"
Luo eleven roared at the sky. He ruled the roost for the first time. He was the top powerhouse in this purple moon plane, but now he was planted in the hands of Fang Yue, a small **** of the heaven and earth realm, and he was extremely angry!
"Kill it!"
Whether you are willing or unwilling, you are equal before life and death!
Eighteen master-level powerhouses joined forces to separate Luo Xi's soul from his body!
After leaving the body, the soul was lost for a while, and was hooked away by Fang Yue, refined into soul liquid!
As for the physical body, Fang Yue is going to use it to restore his strength to Fang Hua and the Hungry Wolf Taoist!
Although the corpse of Luo eleven can be refined into a corpse servant, he has not been baptized by the burial tower for thousands of years. After the corpse of Luo eleven is refined, it is at most the strength of the early leader level!
And Fang Yue is a veteran leader-level powerhouse, and once he returns to the leader-level realm, he will definitely be stronger than this leader-level junior corpse!
Not to mention the hungry wolf Taoist, the strongest in his lifetime is the saint! Its means reach the sky, and the higher the level of recovery, the more tyrannical he will be!
Luo Eleven is dead!
A giant in this purple moon plane has fallen.
Both the elder disciples of the Zhengyi Sect or the people of the three major religious sects are all at a loss. Now, their lives are all in Fang Yue's hands!
Eighteen master-level powerhouses joined forces to fight and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!
"Don't be nervous! I'm actually a good person!"
Fang Yue motioned everyone to relax.
Those people are all secretly slandering.
The bones of Luo Eleven are not cold, you say you are a good person?
Only believe in ghost codes!
Fang Yue directly ignored the grievances in the hearts of the masses.
Anyway, he is the boss here, no matter what he says, others believe it.
Believe it or not!
"Actually, it is not difficult for you to leave! The people of the three major temples can leave if one power has paid a thousand drops of power!"
Fang Yue smiled and squinted.
But the price he offered almost scared the messengers of the three major temples to death!
Three thousand drops of lower power, brother, do you keep the porridge?
The lower divine power was not born in vain, it was the divine residence that absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, condensed the incense aspiration power, and cultivated it with the help of divine rank!
Even the divine residence they serve, it takes at least thirty-six days to condense a drop of divine power!
During these thirty-six days, the Divine Mansion couldn't even perform normal cultivation!
Although there are many lower powers in the three major temples, the lower power of three thousand drops is definitely not a small number for them!
"Fang Yue, you are too big to speak! A thousand drops of lower power is a bit embarrassing for us!"
The messenger of the Guangming Sect 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 religions again, what place for him to settle on this purple moon plane! "Embarrassed? Hey! Convincing yourself to let you go is also very embarrassing for me! You ordered the sword of the light ruling to be cut out just now! A breath of air and twelve drops of power, it seems that you have a lot of these things in your hand. Kill you all, I am
Self-search, do you say I can get a thousand lower powers? "
Fang Yue's murderous aura is exactly like a bandit alive!
Fang Yue's words, choked to death the messenger of the Light God Sect!
Indeed, in their action this time, they had already come with the idea of fighting their backs. The lower level divine power they carry is definitely not only a thousand drops, not only them, but also the other two gods!
The gods boasted by the outside world are very gods, but for them, the lower gods are not as cherished as they thought! The divine residences of the three major temples have survived for too long. Over time, the amount of divine power in their hands has reached a terrifying number. In normal times, the three major divine cults are out of prestige, and no one dares to do anything with them, so
The real consumption of the lower divine power is very small.
It's just that they can surrender their subordinate powers so they can't swallow this breath!
Fang Yue saw a hesitant look on the face of the messenger of the Guangming Divine Sect, and he knew that the negotiations this time were interesting. "Actually, brother! I know you are embarrassed to take out so many lower powers to buy life at once, but you also have to consider my identity! I am the descendant, and I have disappeared from the purple moon plane last time. After that, this is not to prove that the people of the Purple Moon plane are not good, but that I have the ability to travel through other worlds. There are 18 master-level masters under me, and the strength should be considered acceptable! I want it Which side's strength is the best eyedropper, who of you
Can't escape! But if you want to chase me down, the big deal is that I pat my **** and leave! "
Fang Yue's tone is pushing his heart to his heart, but anyone can hear it. Fang Yue's overtones, I am Liu Mang, who I am afraid of!
The messenger of the Guangming Divine Sect could not help but nod, and what Fang Yue said seemed to be true and somewhat reasonable!
Extraordinarily, the messenger of Guangming Divine Sect suddenly discovered that, invisibly, he was actually persuaded by Fang Yue.
"A thousand drops of supernatural power, this time the incident is over!"
The messenger of the Guangming Divine Sect, Fang Yue nodded fiercely. Although there is a pain of rubbing teeth, it is better for people to keep it than for talents to lose!
Guangming Sect has paid its divine power, and the other two Sects have no ink marks.
It’s not that they don’t want ink marks, but that the aura and coercion caused by the collaboration of the eighteen master-level powerhouses is too strong. If they say a few more words about the little brothers in their team who have insufficient cultivation level, I’m afraid they will all Just fart!
Fang Yue smiled a little with the three thousand drops of supernatural power.
Tushen?
Fang Yue never thought about it!
The time he can stay on the Purple Moon plane this time is not too long!
Three thousand drops of subordinate divine power are already good. If there is no power that worships the divine residence, it would be extremely difficult to obtain one drop of subordinate divine power.
"Next is your Zhengyi teaching! In fact, I don't want to embarrass you too much. Although you have repeatedly targeted me, your predecessors have already made atonement for you!"
Fang Yue's expression of pity!
This made the disciples of Zhengyijiao very helpless.
They don't want to make atonement for their ancestors either!
But do we control this?
"My offer is not high, please contribute all of your wealth!"
Some disciples of Zhengyi Sect wanted to resist, and this was simply a naked plunder.
The people of the three major religious sects are all contributing lower powers. It sounds miserable, but after all, they are not their own. The lower powers are bestowed by the gods.
This is tantamount to asking the God’s Mansion for the ransom, although it feels humiliating, but there is not much loss in actual benefits. Therefore, although the people of the three major religions have complaints and grievances, they shouldn't make too much trouble!
