Chapter 1070

However, sometimes, the more powerful the martial arts moves are, the better the effect is.

Like now.

Fang Yue's black tiger took his heart and hit the key of the destroyer.

A magic bead of destruction fell into his hand, and the body of the destroyer quickly turned into ashes and dissipated.

"The key of the destroyer is the destruction magic bead in their body, and the destruction magic bead is not necessarily in the heart. You can calm down and realize that the place where they have the strongest destruction power is the location of the destruction magic bead. Take out the destruction magic bead, and the destroyer will really fall."

Fang Yue roared at the people around him.

His reminder gives many people who are struggling and fighting a fierce battle a glimmer of hope of victory.

The strength of destroyers lies not only in their rich combat experience, but also in their almost immortal bodies.

"Well, intelligent human beings have found the weakness of our destroyers in such a short time! As a reward, I will personally give you great death."

Another destroyer came out, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Rotation!

Fang Yue noticed each other's cultivation realm.

The destroyer, the stronger the Vietnam War, killed the small one and jumped out of the old one.

If you kill one, there will surely be a stronger destroyer. It is so endless that even the God of war can hardly survive the torture of their wheel battle.

Whoosh.

A sharp arrow broke through the air.

The destroyer who went to fangyue was penetrated into his heart by arrows. At the same time, the destroyer's body was broken inch by inch and turned into ashes.

A bead of destruction fell from his chest.

Fang Yue's eyes did not fall on the destroyer's body.

Instead, he looked straight at the direction of the arrow.

"Hou Yi bow?!"

Fang Yue felt a familiar smell.

After the destruction of the demon family, a team of people came. There were less than 100 people in this team, and the leader was a great saint level strong man.

Among the team, the quality of personnel is uneven, escorted by five saints. Among the rest, there are masters, yin and Yang, and even celebrities at the level of rotation.

The one who annihilated the destroyer with arrows just now was a young man at the level of rotation.

"Wu Xiu?"

The young man at the level of rotation also set his eyes on Fang Yue. He felt a sense of homologous familiarity and kindness in Fang Yue.

"That's right!"

Fang Yue readily responded.

The team this time are all elite witch practitioners.

The smell of witchcraft on them is strong and pure.

Fang Yue, who is also a witch, naturally has a good impression.

"I have a long bow, too!"

Fang Yue took out the imitation of Hou Yi's bow dug out of Fang's small yard.

When Hou Yi's imitation bow was held in his hand, the bow body glowed, and Fang Yue was involuntarily stunned.

He felt that the seal on Hou Yi's bow was untied by himself.

The magic power is connected to activate the magic power of the bow body.

This bow has reached the level of rotation.

"Heavenly bow, yes, you are indeed one of us."

The man holding the bow and arrow introduced himself excitedly.

"My name is Luo Xu. I am from the Chinese people. Only the witch cultivation of the Chinese blood can break the seal of the heavenly bow and get its recognition."

Luo Xu was very excited about his performance. His eyes were bright when he looked at Fang Yue.

"The heavenly bow? The Chinese."

Hearing these words, Fang Yue immediately became silent.

No wonder he was always attracted by inheritance.

There are Chinese people in this place. Once they hear it, they can't get rid of the Chinese blood on the earth.

The imitation of Hou Yi's bow was called Tianxing bow, which was not only unexpected, but also expected by Fang Yue.

Heaven moves healthily, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. This is a scripture written in the book of changes of China.

This bow, named Tianxing bow, also continues the Chinese orthodoxy.

"It is indeed Chinese blood. Although the flesh is strange, the soul is quite pure."

Another old man came out. His beard and hair were white, and his face was clean and tender, like the skin of a baby.

The old man is a wizard in the sage's realm, and his combat power is unfathomable.

Even when Yan Shuai died, he felt as if he had been involved in an unfathomable vortex.

"Old Tianchi, is this the reinforcements you are waiting for? I feel that their strength is not very good. It seems that you Chinese will be defeated this time!"

The saint leader of the destroyer said with a smile.

Although they were beheaded by Yan Shuai and Caiyun fairy, they didn't mean any pain.

"This is just one of the backers we arranged in those years. There are at least 100 waves of such reinforcements."

The leader of the great holy land, Wu Xiu, has a strong voice.

He is quite calm, his face is like water, no joy and no sorrow.

"Did you take the initiative to leave, or did you say it after the war?"

The great sage, known as Tianchi, spoke again. He vaguely began to manipulate the avenue around him, turned into fragments of rules, wrapped around him, and was ready to kill these destroyers at any time.

"We planted this time, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, this period of time and space has been opened by the destroyer demon family. Our destroyer army will continue to enter. You Chinese people can't guard it for too long. At that time, we will completely occupy the fragments of this period of time and open up the channels with other time and space. The destroyers will come to the world and resist People, kill them all. Especially you Chinese lunatics, we will completely cut off your blood and leave none! "

The great saint of the destroyers made heroic words.

With a bang, Fang Yue took advantage of a destroyer on the third floor of the rotation territory to cheer for his leader. When he was 666, Wu Ding swung down and smashed a broken head and blood. A destruction magic bead flowed out along the blood and was caught by Fang Yue.

The face of the leader of the destroyer Saint territory twitched, and the momentum accumulated by the previous heroic words disappeared.

Fang Yue doesn't play cards according to the rules!

Don't you want to leave with a few cruel words?

What do you mean by turning over one of our subordinates with a witch tripod?

However, he did not dare to make a move. The situation at the scene was that the Chinese witch repair was more powerful.

"I'm sorry, it's a little itchy. Who thought you destroyed the demon clan and practiced at the level of rotation? Your skull is still so fragile that it was smashed at once!"

Fang Yue apologized very badly. He didn't even have any sincerity.

The saint of the destroyer really wants to slap him to death.

They are destroyers. They cultivate the way of killing, not the iron head skill. Who can stand it if you smash it like this!

Finally, the destroyer's army left.

Tianchi's eyes fell on Fang Yue.

"Unexpectedly, we Chinese people still have blood left outside! And we have embarked on the same road of witch cultivation as us."

Tianchi looked a little trance. Normally, such an expression could not appear on a great saint.

"Luo Xu, take these reinforcements back to the city to rest! Tell them our rules and the basic situation of the world. You, the blood of the Chinese nationality, come with me!"

Fang Yue followed Tianchi to an ancient city.

The area of the city is not very large. There are only thousands of mu of land. Among the cities of practitioners, it is a smaller city.

However, Fang Yue felt a desolate and simple taste in front of the city.

Every brick and tile built into the wall is a magic weapon comparable to the peak of a leader. Every Rune hidden on it is ancient and obscure, with a mysterious taste.

Hundreds of millions of bricks and tiles piled up, showing a desolate, cold smell.

On the whole, the city is a supreme magic weapon, and its grade is difficult to know. However, according to Fang Yue's speculation, it is at least the magic weapon at the top of the great saint level, or even at the level of virtual fairyland.

A city can be refined into a magic weapon at the level of virtual fairyland, and the price it pays can be imagined.

And Rao is so. On the walls of the city, there are knife, gun and sword marks of different depths, or a trace of Tao Yun that cannot be dispersed.

Stationed in the city are teams of veterans. Their age may not be very big. But each one is full of vicissitudes, the folds on the dough are stacked, and the gullies are all traces of years.

Under the guidance of Tianchi, Fang Yue entered the city and an ancient palace.

"Leave now. I have something to ask this little friend alone."

Tianchi is very polite.

Obviously, as a strong man in the great holy land, I don't know how many levels higher than Fang Yue.

But the courtesy of Yue Ge was increased.

"Well, I want to ask, is the earth all right now?"

Tianchi hesitated for a long time before he spoke. He was afraid that he would get a disappointed answer.

"Elder, how dare you know the earth?" Fang Yue was very surprised. He looked at Tianchi. In the world, the earth should be just a small planet. Before Reiki revived, even the practitioners could not be seen.

"The earth is the mother planet of our Chinese people. How could I not know its existence? When I left, the earth was still in the era of prosperity and prosperity, conquering 800 worlds and being worshipped by all ethnic groups."

When Tianchi thought about that era, his eyes involuntarily showed a taste of joyful longing.

Fang Yue was so surprised that he couldn't shut his mouth.

The earth has had such a glorious period. Why doesn't he know. Today's earth can't be conquered in an ordinary small plane. It's even good to protect yourself from cruel destruction in the war of the stars.

Fang Yue was worried and didn't know how to describe the present earth to Tianchi. Finally, Fang Yue branded a wisp of divine thoughts to let Tianchi understand the present earth in this way.

Tianchi's body trembled a little. He cherished it very much and used his mind to observe the mind brand left by Fang Yue.

For a long time, Tianchi sighed, and his face was unspeakably lonely.

"Sure enough, prosperity will decline, and the best will come. The earth is too strong, which has attracted the covet of other civilizations. However, there should be a backhand left by big people on the earth. Since it has not been destroyed, there is still hope for a comeback."

Although he said so, Fang Yue could still see the loneliness and helplessness on Tianchi's face.

After all, the earth is his mother planet. Who can care about the rise and fall of his mother planet.