Chapter 2311

"You, you turned!" the ancient immortal became angry with shame.

However, Fang Yue explained for them: "good birds choose trees to live. Even you leaders at the level of real fairyland have been defeated by me. It is reasonable for them to rebel and obey!"

Fang Yue, it's easy to say. But this has cast an indelible shadow on the hearts of the three real immortals of the ancient family!

"No! Our ancient disciples are definitely not people who forget their righteousness for profit. In the face of ethnic affairs, they would rather be broken than complete. How could they be bewitched by the human race and kneel down to surrender! There must be fraud!"

An ancient immortal suddenly woke up, and he suddenly realized the problem.

However, at this time, daoqiansi has summoned these ancient immortals to Yongfeng town and become the loyal guard of Yongfeng town!

"The art of spiritual bewitching is the legendary secret art of the fallen angels. This secret art should have been lost in this era of civilization. How can it appear in the city of the Terran?"

Another strong man of the ancient nationality said with horror on his face.

The ancient people, born at the beginning of this civilization era, have a better understanding of the events of the previous civilization era.

Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he had also heard of it.

In an instant, friends and enemies change. The person you trust most behind may become the person who stabs you!

"I didn't expect that the ancient people are still very knowledgeable!"

Fang Yue appreciated it.

Then daoqiansi asked with a smile, "childe, it costs me a lot to perform this secret skill once. Why don't you give me a hundred ancient immortal sacrifices to make up for the lack of my origin?"

Falling thoughtfully, he looked at those ancient immortals, and his eyes showed some strange red.

This is not a good person. It's common to devour creatures and complete yourself.

"You are a hundred ancient immortal. I'll give you another ten drops of six turn soul liquid. This spiritual bewitching technique consumes the most soul power. If the bewitching fails, you may encounter the pain of backfire! It's better to give you ten drops of six turn soul liquid to keep you on guard!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

Fall a thousand thoughts and caress your elbow.

"A hundred empty immortals as a sacrifice?!"

The three true immortals of the ancient clan are even more shivering!

This is not a kind and deceptive human race. These people are more ferocious and terrible than the demon race.

"I'll put away the three real immortals of the ancient family. When I have to, I'll sacrifice them all alive. Maybe I can summon the unknown existence in the void and help me!"

Fang Yue took a look, which was already the real immortal of the ancient people who were scared to pee their pants in place. Then he waved his hand and included them in the stone pendant.

The time and space in the stone pendant is eternal. Even living creatures can be sealed without any damage and consumption.

The army of the ancient nationality came in a fierce manner, but left in a panic.

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes and looked ahead. At the beginning of the war, so many strong people of the ancient nationality came. Even the strong people who came to the real fairyland appeared in one breath. There were as many as three. I really don't know how far the war will eventually develop.

"There are 432 virtual immortals in the remaining ancient clan. I don't know how to deal with it, childe?"

In the twinkling of an eye, daoqiansi had refined the empty immortal sacrifice of the Baitou ancient family into a tonic. He burped and asked Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's eyes turned, and then said, "let these people swear allegiance to me! Then you remove your mind control and let me put them away! At the critical moment, they will be a sharp knife directly inserted into the key place of the three ethnic alliance!"

"Good!"

Fang Yue planted runes and seals one by one for these ancient immortals to make them their most loyal slaves. Unless these people can break through the strength of their spiritual strength to the point that they exceed Fang Yue one day, they will be slaves forever and must not be detached!

A moment later, Fang Yue put away the ancient immortal, and then led Luo Qiansi and others to attack ahead!

No one knows that at the beginning of the war, three ancient families at the level of real fairyland have been lost in Yongfeng town. Hundreds of ancient families in virtual fairyland have also become slaves or sacrifices and separated from the embrace of ancient families!

"Go out and follow me to the ten thousand nation battlefield!"

He solved a wave of strong men of the ancient clan, and then he led his people to the battlefield of all races.

"Battlefield 1017 in the East is the battlefield occupied by the dark devil family. It is a level-1 battlefield. The strongest is that the creatures at the level of the leader can enter it! I will calm the battlefield where I am!"

Fang Yue's master stood up. For him, the battlefield at this level is like his back garden!

No one is his opponent in the realm of the leader.

And the more advanced strong can't enter. As long as he steps, this level of battlefield is his territory!

"Good!"

Nangongye said: "You go to calm down this ten thousand clan battlefield. I'll pull out a gathering point of the dark demon clan within a hundred miles nearby. There are only five strong men in the virtual fairyland, and the rest are small shrimps at the level of the great holy land and the Holy Land! Pull out their gathering point and destroy their elaborate layout! I want to make the dark demon clan invisible in this ten thousand clan battlefield!"

"I'll overturn the ancient city of the wind clan!"

Luo Dao was pale and his blood color had just recovered.

He volunteered and was full of determination!

"There is also a strong man on the third floor of the real fairyland in the ancient city of the wind family! There are a lot of virtual immortals in it. You can go with Luo Dao one by one. Luo Dao is in the light and you are in the dark. If you really encounter any earth that Luo Dao is invincible, it is up to you to solve it!"

Fang Yue dispatched troops and arranged for Luo Dao and others.

"Yuanfeng, you and XuanZhen are responsible for receiving me!"

Fang Yue's command is calm. Now they have just made a move. They can take one of the three races by surprise.

If we wait until the three tribes are on guard, it will be more dangerous for them to divide their troops like this!

The three teams acted separately.

Fang Yue immediately drilled into the eastern battlefield 1017.

Fang Yue's flesh and blood separation has officially stepped into the level of sage territory. It has a strong breath and can't enter the first-class battlefield.

However, his original Buddha is still hovering at the level of the leader's territory. Stepping into the first-class battlefield is simply a crushing advantage.

In just three minutes, Fang Yue returned victoriously.

A first-class battlefield was swept away directly, in which the defenders of the dark demon clan were sacrificed with blood, and the resources they accumulated in it were also accepted by Fang Yue.

However, Fang Yue did not stop. Then, battlefield 1024 in the East and battlefield 1026 in the East, two ten thousand ethnic battlefields belonging to the Feng nationality and the ancient nationality, were also bloodwashed by Fang Yue. In the battlefield, all living creatures were slaughtered and resources were taken away by Fang Yue.

The battlefield is quiet and cold, just like hell.

When Fang Yue was leaving, he also arranged a strong array in the battlefield. Even if the strong at the level of real fairyland step into it, there will be a risk of falling!

The ancient clan, the wind clan and the dark demon clan were all shocked.

This ten thousand ethnic battlefield is the source of income for their special resources. At the same time, the ownership of this ten thousand ethnic battlefield is also affecting their ethnic fate. The loss of a multi-ethnic battlefield is enough to have a certain impact on their ethnic gas transportation.

The struggle of all ethnic groups and the struggle of the general trend.

Winning is the luck of all ethnic groups, and winning is based on various resources.

"He has captured three ten thousand ethnic battlefields and become the master of them. Although he has not completely refined this battlefield, this gas has exceeded the accumulation of thousands of years of gas in Yongfeng town!"

Fang Yue walked out of the battlefield and said with emotion. No wonder everyone wants to compete for the battlefield of ten thousand ethnic groups, and all kinds of resources in the battlefield are still second. The main thing is that the battlefield can provide strong Qi for the strong and ethnic groups.

Practitioners have strong luck, they can turn bad luck into good luck, meet noble people when they go out, and pick up treasures when they walk. However, with strong luck of the ethnic group, they can produce more Tianjiao, colorful things, Tianbao and outstanding people.

After plundering three first-class battlefields, Fang Yue was bleeding in the sky.

Fang Yue silently looked at the gathering direction of the blood light, and could roughly judge that this should be the location of the gathering point of the dark demon family.

It seems that nangongye has succeeded. The gathering place of the dark devil clan has been slaughtered by nangongye, and there are no soldiers left! In fact, if we put it on weekdays, there are few such tragic events of slaughtering the family. All ethnic groups stay on the front line to meet each other in the future.

But now, the three races launched a war of extermination against the Terran, and this unspoken rule has naturally been broken.

If you open up to kill, the Terran may not be inferior to the people of the three races.

Including dongfangye, he also killed his demonic nature this time. He wanted to kill these three families!

Boom.

In the sky, another blood thunder exploded.

In the other direction, there was a bloody rain and dark clouds!

An ancient city of the Feng nationality collapsed, and the strong man on the third floor of the fairyland, which is responsible for the town guarding the city pool, fell on the spot.

Luo Daoyi evolves a hundred Zhang Dharma phase, which is heaven and earth. The face of this dharma phase is as pale and bloodless as his body, but his breath soars into the sky and goes up at night!

The luck of the three families fluctuated, and the fight turned down.

The battlefield of all ethnic groups is the gathering place of Qi and fortune, and the strong in the real fairyland is one of the foundations of the ethnic group!

"How could it be so!"

A strong man on the seventh floor of the real immortal of the wind family who sits in the battlefield of all ethnic groups woke up!

His eyes opened angrily and his canthus were about to crack.

He sensed the collapse of the ancient city of Feng nationality, and the people in it evaporated from the world.

The strong man in charge of the real fairyland died miserably on the spot! This is an unbearable pass for the wind family!

"Shouldn't Terrans fight against the strong of the three races in their own territory? When did they break out and appear in the battlefield of all races!"

The true immortal of the wind family trembled in his heart.

He realized something bad.

The Terrans did not fall into their trap step by step according to their plan. Instead, they broke out and took a detour to attack their rear camp.

This time, 70% of the three clans went out to fight. The rear is empty. If the Terrans really do anything, they will really be difficult to ride the tiger! We must know that the Terrans and the three ethnic groups are not the only ones on the battlefield. If the weakness of the three ethnic groups is exposed, other ethnic groups may not take advantage of the fire!

Before the war started, the wind clan lost such a strong man in the real fairyland, a first-class ten thousand clan battlefield and even an ancient city. If it's really lively, isn't it a matter of minutes for the wind clan to die 70 or 80 real immortals?