Chapter 1580

"How dare these people attack!"

There was an expression of surprise and anger on Zhen Tianshan's face. He didn't expect that these great saints had been bold to this extent. He was a magic weapon made by the strong man from beyond the virtual fairyland! These people want to erase the traces and arrays left by their former masters. Don't they worry that their masters will produce feelings and lower their anger?

The mind of Zhentian mountain is uncertain!

Fang Yue, on the other hand, had a sneer on his lips.

"In this way, I won't hide any more!"

Fang Yue waved and summoned 18 zombie puppets who had just entered the realm of saints!

These are the 18 zombie puppets he bred from the burial tower. They used to be just the existence of the peak of the leader's realm, but he put several saints killed by Fang Yue into the burial tower, decomposed the saint Zhenyuan, and fed the origin back to the 18 Saint zombies at the peak of the leader's realm!

Over time, they were finally sanctified.

But they were never born in the burial tower.

They were immediately sensed by the Martian will in the void.

The disaster will come in an instant!

Eighteen saints went through the robbery at the same time, and the sky was filled with thunder.

The silver light is dazzling and bright, and the black dragons formed by thunder span the sky, emitting a faint dragon power!

"If you go back quickly, you may be able to avoid this saint's robbery. Otherwise, these 18 saints will cross the robbery at the same time. I'm afraid you will be involved and cross the robbery together!"

Fang Yue, this is a long cherished Assassin's mace. I'm waiting to use it at this moment!

Rolling thunder, roaring down, a bucket of thunder fell, directly turning a century old tree into fly ash!

There is infinite terror in this disaster. How many Tianjiao died under the disaster!

Thunder is boundless, just fierce!

Some of the strong men in the sage realm have a feeling of guilt.

Only Liu Wang, with a proud smile on his lips.

"Fang Yue, some means can be used once and never again! You once targeted the strong in our Vulcan religion by means of robbery, and I know the past, so I specially brought a Tianji stone. This Tianji stone can cover up the Tianji! We will not be targeted and implicated by Tianji!"

As he said, King Liu took out a stone. The surface of the stone was full of eight trigrams and runes, sealed by the secret of heaven. Even the degree of heaven robbery could not sense the existence of other saints and great saints!

The combination of 18 saints will no longer increase more power!

Fang Yue's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Liu Wang was so thoughtful. He had thought of all kinds of possibilities and made all kinds of preparations before coming!

"Fang Yue, this little cleverness is finally a trick that can't be on the table. Only real strength represents everything!"

King Liu scolded the other Yue. There was a faint complacency in his tone!

For a moment, even the breath of 18 zombie saints was shielded because of the secret stone, and the natural disaster in the sky dispersed independently.

Fang Yue's mace was completely abolished!

"Eighteen of you follow my command and continue to take over the array, delaying the time for these people to erase the array!"

Fang Yue quickly regained his mind and dispatched 18 zombie saints to do other things.

Although the card of this day's robbery has been abolished, the zombie saint is also a saint after all. No matter from which point of view, it is not weak!

Fang Yue himself is a master of the array. The array he arranged is already a relatively peak means in the great holy land. Although it is not as good as the virtual immortal array, the dog tail can still do it.

He commands 18 saints to arrange the array, which can offset the speed of one great holy land to destroy the array!

"It's no use using Mantis as a cart!"

Liu Wang snorted coldly and attacked Fang Yue.

"It's no use. You can only know after trying! Mahatma, I have another treasure here. See if you can recover your strength faster!"

In Fang Yue's space to obstruct the great saints.

The monkey king has recovered another layer of strength.

The fifth small realm of sage!

The strength of the monkey king is getting stronger and stronger, and the great saint of the strong outside is more and more anxious in his heart.

Every time this time is delayed, Sun Wukong and Bai Wushuang's cultivation will recover more!

It's more difficult for them to kill them.

Fang Yue took out a top-grade spirit stone, and the top-grade spirit stone was sealed with a wisp of Fairy Spirit!

"This is Tianting immortal spirit! Give me this immortal spirit, and I'll turn around and go! I won't participate in this siege any more!"

A great saint's eyes were red. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in the world.

At the level of the great holy land, every step is a bottleneck. If you want to break the land again, you need not only talent and perseverance, but also opportunity.

This wisp of Fairy Spirit can help them break the bottleneck of at least one small realm.

These treasures are of infinite value and can no longer be measured by any currency!

The improvement of cultivation is more important for them than killing gods and demons. If they can practice to the realm of virtual immortals, even if the ancient gods and Demons recover, they can still be detached.

This wisp of Fairy Spirit was given to him by the old turtle in heaven!

Fang Yue was prepared to break the bottleneck when he met the bottleneck of cultivation. Unexpectedly, he could only use it for the monkey king in advance!

Sun Wukong refused: "although this thing is useful to me, it is too valuable to get in the world! It is too valuable for me!"

"Now that the enemy is in charge, I give you this wisp of Fairy Spirit not to make you grateful, but to make another strong man appear on the earth. Now troubled times are coming, and the future will sweep the whole universe. No place can avoid war and become a paradise. Only some strong men born on the earth can have the capital to protect themselves in troubled times!"

Under Fang Yue's dissuasion, Sun Wukong finally lost his immortal spirit.

The monkey king slowly refined the spirit stone in his mouth.

The great saints outside are shouting.

"No!"

"Monkey, stop!"

However, Monkey King was indifferent. He refined the fairy spirit!

How much energy is there in a wisp of immortal Qi?

This cannot be measured at all, because the energy contained in immortal Qi is too advanced to be measured by spirit stone!

Just a moment of Kung Fu, the realm of the monkey king is elevated layer by layer.

Saint six... Saint seven... Saint eight!

Sun Wukong raised his accomplishments to the eighth level of the sage, and then slowly stopped the pace of recovery!

This fairy spirit is not only the cultivation realm of the monkey king, but also the level of the flesh. His flesh can now directly compete with the strength of the third level of the Great Holy Land!

Sun Wukong's cultivation is recovering in an all-round way!

He now has the strength of 23% in his heyday!

Those great saints outside are more anxious!

If you really drag it for an hour, maybe the monkey king will absorb all these spirit stones and really be able to recover to the Ninth level of the holy land, which is the strength of the great holy land level.

At that time, if we didn't kill a few saints, they wouldn't want to hurt Monkey King's half heel!

For a moment, the saints can erase the array faster!

They almost worked hard.

At this time, Bai Wushuang next to Fang Yue said quietly, "Fang Yue, I am also the ancestor of the earth people. You can't favor one over the other!"

Bai Wushuang didn't want what Fang Yue wanted at the beginning. After all, he was a younger generation. How could an old ancestor reach out to the younger generation?

But later, Bai Wushuang found that it was not what he thought!

This young man is really rich and has a lot of good things on hand!

Fang Yue is not very interesting. He just heard of the monkey king before, but he doesn't know Bai Wushuang, so he always gave the good things to the monkey king and forgot Bai Wushang!

"Don't mind, sir. I don't have any good things here! There are seven or eight pills in the holy land. I don't know if you need them?"

Fang Yue took out eight pills at the level of sage realm. These pills were not refined by him. These things were the booty left by him when he robbed and killed the sage. In fact, Fang Yue didn't look up to this pill.

The pills he made casually are more effective than these pills.

But after all, they are all elixirs at the level of sage's realm. The energy contained in them is very strong. It is absolutely first-class to restore strength!

Bai Wushuang was stunned.

Eight sage level pills!

Is this boy really so rich?

Every saint doesn't have the pill at the saint level. This pill can be met but not sought. Only some strong people in the saint level can have this pill!

Generally, a saint has a pill from the saint's realm. Even if it's good, it's used to protect his life.

Fang Yue took out eight pieces at once. Bai Wushuang suddenly realized that he was too late to speak!

Eight pills of sage's realm are refined.

Bai Wushuang directly recovered to the cultivation realm on the sixth floor of the great holy land.

This recovery is different from breakthrough.

As long as he has enough energy, he can recover to the cultivation level of that year without hindrance!

"The sixth floor of the Holy Land!"

With Bai Wushuang's cultivation to a higher level.

The hearts of the great saints are trembling!

Fang Yue is the real disaster!

How could he have so many strange things in his hands!

"Is there any such pill?"

Bai Wushuang found that this refining pill is much easier than refining spirit stone!

"Yes!"

Fang Yue made a pile of pills, but there were no pills at the saint level. These pills were all at the leader level, and the essence content must be lower than that at the saint level.

However, the quality is not good. You can fill in the quantity.

There are only eight pills at the holy land level.

The pills at the sect leader's level are piled into a hill, almost seven or eight thousand!

The medicine is so strong that it has faintly turned into a dragon!

Sun Wukong also grabbed a lot of greedy eyes.

Bang, bang, bang, the pill is still delicious.

Refining spirit stone or something is too hard!

Bai Wushuang was not polite either. He put them in his mouth one by one.

The great saints outside were stunned.

One of them hesitated and said, "why don't we hurry while these two haven't recovered!"