Chapter 933

"I knew you would come! This wall of seals that the powerful of the universe on the other side of the world fell down is not personally touched by the powerful of the great saint level, and it can't be broken at all! There are true reliefs of all animals on it, which contain the true meaning of heaven! No matter who attacks the reliefs, all the animals will revive one head and attack the attacker. Therefore, several strong masters have fallen Even the existence of the saint level has injured several people. Such relief can hardly be solved unless it is broken by one force, or someone understands the essence and flaws and destroys it! "

On one arm of the eight armed saint, there is a deep bone penetrating wound, which grows in drops of blood. Needless to say, he must be one of the injured saints in the list, so his face will always be so dark as ink!

"Why, do you need my help to heal?"

Fang Yue looked at the eight armed sage with deep wounds and faint white bones.

On the white bone, there was a faint Yan red curse, which was crawling like an insect repellent.

Curses are terrible. Even saints can't completely eradicate and solve them.

Of course, the means of saints are also very powerful. The curse cannot be eradicated, but it will be suppressed within a certain range and will not cause more damage.

When healing, the eight armed sage first thought of Fang Yue.

The little prince's injury was the same as him, even more serious. Fang Yue could help them heal the injury, and his injury was only drizzle compared with the little prince at that time.

"Some of the essence of life has been lost, need to make up with the grass liquid, and your cursed force has gradually rooted in the flesh and blood, there is the possibility of sanctification, even if I cure, I am afraid that it also needs to pay a certain price!"

Fang Yue's expression gradually became dignified.

When you are a doctor, it's a routine. First sigh and look compassionate, which makes you feel that there is no medicine to cure. Finally, turn around and cure your injuries. Do you mean not to give a red envelope?

"How much?"

The saint with eight arms spewed white smoke from his nose.

I knew it would be like this. I can't get up early without profit. This is Fang Yue's typical behavior.

Even if it has been united and fought side by side, it is just a combination of simple interests and not much friendship.

"Hey! Come in, give me another 100 drops of magic liquid, and I'll help you heal your injury right away!"

What business is good these days?

One is the business of human life, which involves life and death. No one can be careless.

One is the monopoly business. There are few people who can untie the curse. Where can the eight armed sage find such people?

"No problem!"

The eight armed sage's heart gradually dropped, and Fang Yue didn't ask too much.

A hundred drops of magic liquid in the outside world may be a hundred opportunities for rebirth, but in the eyes of eight armed saints, it is the local specialty of their magic hall.

Fang Yue raised his hand, which was the wound of the healed eight armed saint!

I've known the eight armed saint for a long time. Everyone is the urine of each other, so Fang Yue didn't pretend. He came to hang a silk to feel his pulse.

The power of the curse was absorbed by Fang Yue's red ring.

As for the rest of the injury, a little herbal liquid is spilled on it, which will recover naturally and the wound will recover as before!

When the injury recovered, the eight armed Saint immediately got rid of a serious illness in his heart.

This curse has always been a heart disease. Although it can not endanger his life for the time being, it affects the normal play of his strength.

"It's him! It's him! Fang Yue is right here!"

Wang Xuangang quietly turned and left. At this moment, he brought a saint over again.

The saint's face is very fresh, but Fang Yue can tell from his clothes and his angry face that the saint is definitely from the organizer of the Beidou dispute!

Wang Xuan was on his side, jumping up and down, his face full of excitement.

Fang Yue!

This is a name that can make him rich!

Previously, the convenience of the Beidou dispute was to offer a reward. Who can find Fang Yue and provide accurate clues to the location to reward Lingshi one billion!

Spirit stone is not worth money, but it depends on who it is!

Wang Xuan is just an ordinary practitioner in the circle of rotation. A billion spirit stones are enough for him to be free of the problem of cultivation resources in the next hundred years.

Wealth and wealth move people's hearts, not to mention that Wang Xuan has long been unhappy with Fang Yue!

Why, you are the realm of heaven and earth, and I am the realm of rotation. You can win the attention of saints better than me!

It's a bit like concubines competing for favor in the harem. They are jealous. It's terrible!

Sima Ying, the sage of the organizer of the Beidou dispute, is also very helpless!

Fang Yue offered a reward. The organizer of the Beidou dispute really had this order long ago.

But the premise is that Fang Yue has escaped!

The organizers of the Beidou dispute have long taken a fancy to Fang Yue's treasure and means. They want to take it as their own. Everyone is innocent and bear their sins.

However, this money murderous business can only be carried out in private.

Many forces gathered in the public. They killed the participants of the Beidou dispute without any reason. What a shame!

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Even in the eyes of the public, the face of the organizers of the Beidou dispute has long been gone!

But the last piece of shame cloth is always needed!

Just now, Wang Xuan happily pulled himself to say that there was a surprise.

I followed him foolishly.

Is this a surprise?

It's clearly a scare, okay!

Sima Ying is really a little scared when she looks at Fang Yue's hostile eyes!

Offering a reward has been a matter of my life, but the information about Fang Yue is the latest.

Relying on the sage's magic tools and arrays, Fang Yue has been able to fight with the Tailong sage and seriously injured the Tailong sage.

This kind of strength makes people feel a little scared and timid!

Talon, a saint, has been in the field of Taoism for thousands of years.

He is no longer useful. He is also a senior saint. Simaying needs to worship and learn.

Fang Yue was seriously injured. Even just now, there was news that Talon was dead.

Although the law enforcers immediately announced that they were responsible for the cause of Talon's death, simaying always felt that this matter was inextricably related to Fang Yue.

Even an old Saint like Tyrone died.

Sima Ying was just a child who barely broke through the realm of saints through external forces not long ago.

Fang Yue is really eyeing him. Will he go to the underground to play with Tailong?

This is really a problem!

"My Lord, bounty, spirit stone!"

Wang xuangen could not distinguish the situation at the scene.

He thought Fang Yue was frightened by Sima Ying.

He hurriedly asked for a reward so that simaying wouldn't forget.

This saint is a dragon without a tail. Wang Xuan doesn't think Sima Ying's Saint identity will deliberately greedy for ink and lose his spiritual stone, but it's better to be careful when you drop your bag.

How to use the spirit stone?

Hey, Wang Xuan has planned!

Become CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life.

It's safe to rely on this billion spirit stones!

"Yo! You offered me a reward! You did a good job!"

Fang Yue's eyes squinted. Took a look at Sima Ying.

Unexpectedly, the organizer of the Beidou dispute has hated himself to this extent!

Simaying wanted to die the king Xuan around her.

What are you talking about!

He and Fang Yue fight hard. It's not certain who loses and who wins!

If you add the eight armed saint, an ally next to Fang Yue, you will win or lose.

I must have lost!

Simaying suddenly felt that she was very desolate.

A noble saint, he has fallen to this point!

"Wang Xuan, are you crazy? Dare you disrespect Lord Fang Yue? Come on! Drag it out and kill it!"

Simaying is also a lover. For her own life, she directly pushed Wang Xuan out as a gun.

"Drag it out and kill it... Is there something wrong with this script?"

Wang Xuan stared and shouted, "my Lord, you are wronged!"

However, Wang Xuan's grievance did not cause anyone to stop.

Two guards at the level of yin and Yang appeared and dragged Wang Xuan away. For a moment, a blood Light Rose 100 meters away.

Wang Xuan's head fell to the ground.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to become a man, but he became a ghost under the knife.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave for the time being!"

Sima Ying looked stiff. Fang Yue killed Wang Xuan with his knife.

Although Wang Xuan's death is not regrettable, for Sima Ying, the loss of face makes him more uncomfortable.

"Go slowly, no delivery!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth slowly and waved goodbye.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of countless forces.

Since then, Fang Yue's general trend has just begun. He sits on the same level with the saints, and no one dares to underestimate it.

"How did you get in here, Fang Yue?"

The eight armed sage looked at Fang Yue and spared a circle. The key to entering the cloud world is still in Fang Yue's hands.

Since Fang Yue can leave the big cloud world smoothly, he can enter it smoothly.

Fang Yue's attainments in space and heaven have been deeply understood by the eight armed sage for a long time.

"Just walk around and naturally come out!"

Fang Yue is unwilling to expose the means of Yin-Yang transmission array.

This method involves too much Xinmi.

The eight armed sage took a deep look at Fang Yue. When he saw that Fang Yue was unwilling to say more, he stopped mentioning it.

"So what's your good way to break the space barrier?"

The eight armed sage asked again that the person who tied the bell must solve the bell. Naturally, the space barrier arranged by the practitioners of space and heaven needs the same person who practices space and heaven to solve it skillfully.

Fang Yue pondered for a moment: "don't you just drill a hole in it?"

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The eight armed Saint stared. What's the idea.

The space barrier just shows a rocky appearance. If you can really drill a hole, you'll have a lot of fun!

"Don't believe it?"

Fang Yue smiled and looked at the eight armed saint.

The saint with eight arms shook his head quickly. Naturally, he didn't believe it.

"Hey, look at me!"

Fang Yue went straight to the side of a space rock wall.

One finger fell.

A crack suddenly opened.

The breath from the big cloud is coming!

"That's it?"

The eight armed sage held his breath and let so many powerful people toss about for so long. The space barrier was easily solved by Fang Yue.