Chapter 2527

This is a giant beast in the starry sky! According to the legend, the star giant beast in the form of black dragon is at least the peak of the earth level in terms of blood. Moreover, the cultivation level of the star giant beast should have reached the peak level of the real fairyland. In terms of combat power, I'm afraid it can compete with the strong ones at the level of ordinary fairyland!

But why was he targeted by the black dragon beast?

Clearly Fang Yue walked in front of him!

"Dear saint Dragon King, this humble mole ant has repeatedly offended your dignity, and his sin is not redeemable! We must make an example of him!"

A familiar voice rose in Mu fan's ear.

On the side of the Black Dragon King.

Fang Yue appeared as a dog leg.

He is offering slander to the black dragon beast, which has obviously recognized Fang Yue's existence.

Boom.

Mu fan's head exploded.

Trough, trough, trough!

Mu fan sighed three times in a row.

He finally knew why he was targeted by the black dragon beast. It turned out that all this was set up by Fang Yue.

"Holy Dragon King, I......"

Before Mu fan's words were finished, the holy Dragon King opened his mouth, and a huge black fireball spewed out, wrapped Mu fan and swallowed it, turning into a pile of dust!

Fang Yue was silent.

"This is not the real body!"

Although the holy Dragon King is powerful, he has not reached the point of killing Mu fan with one move.

"Whoever violates my star road will die!"

The holy Dragon King roared angrily.

This roar shocked the world, and dozens of shadow devil killers at the level of virtual fairyland were shocked out of the void. They were originally prepared to kill Fang Yue, but unexpectedly they would be exposed in advance!

"Go!"

The killer of the shadow demon clan rushed decisively to the door of space.

However, the next moment, a cold sword light floated down.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

The light of the sword is like rain, fine and cold.

The killers of the shadow demon family fell one after another, and their flesh exploded!

"Kendo masters?!"

Fang Yue was surprised. He didn't expect to encounter the existence of Kendo masters in this star road.

White clothes fall.

There was a trace of heroism in the man's eyebrows.

The top of the spirit fairy!

Kendo masters!

Fang Yue felt a deep sense of oppression on the man in white.

Strong!

Very strong!

Fang Yue has a feeling that the man in white seems to be the most powerful person he has seen recently. Even his strength is stronger than Jin Yuan.

"Fang family! Dialect!"

The swordsman in white introduces his identity.

Fang Yue was slightly palpitating.

"Fang family! Fang Yue!"

With the same surname, Fang Yue never felt the feeling of blood connection in each other's body.

Dialect seemed to know Fang Yue's feelings, and a shallow smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"This is not my original statue, but just a wisp of my remnant soul! In the first World War of the past year, in order to intercept the strong among the doomed creatures in the world of Dalai, my original statue sat in the luotian palace. If it hasn't fallen yet, it should have fallen into a deep sleep now!"

"People are not dead, but there are still remnant souls?"

Fang Yue was surprised.

This dialect is different from those of the Fang family he has met, including him.

The dialect is clean and pure.

It's like a carved jade.

"I have nine lives! I once fell here!"

Dialect smiles brightly, and seems to care nothing about the fall of the past.

"Elder, what can I do for you?"

Fang Yue's intuition told him that the emergence of dialect here was definitely not to find him to recognize relatives!

"First, let's see how the younger generation of the Fang family is doing. Second, we want to return our remnant soul to the Fang family in the underworld! Fallen leaves always have to go back to their roots. Of course, if you can step into the Luo heavenly palace and find my Buddha, it's a good thing for this remnant soul to return to my Buddha, regardless of life or death!"

The smile of dialect is clean and clear.

Fang Yue nodded slightly.

"The younger generation will certainly live up to the trust of our predecessors!"

Fang Yue did not uphold justice, nor did he care for his family.

But the dialect was so strong that Fang Yue was not qualified to refuse.

"Good! You are worthy of being a disciple of our Fang family!"

He nodded slightly.

"I am attached to you and can fight for you three times. After three times, my soul power will be exhausted and I will fall into a deep sleep! In addition, this holy Dragon King is my old mount. If you need it, you can let it follow around you!"

Dialect voice falls. It turned into a wisp of soul light and entered Fang Yue's sea of knowledge.

The next moment, with a bang, the dialect was bounced out and landed on the ground, looking embarrassed.

"Roar!"

The holy Dragon King roared, and the other Yue was full of hostility.

Dialect slowly got up from the ground, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't blame him. I don't invite myself! Fang Yue, what's the treasure in your sea of knowledge? Why did I see three golden lights flashing just when I entered it and bounce me out!"

Fang Yue was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "they are the carriers of the three immortal sutras. They have been sleeping in my sea of knowledge for many years. I thought these things were nothing. Unexpectedly, they are so exclusive that they will pop you out of my sea of knowledge!"

"The carrier of the three immortal sutras?!"

Dialect was stunned first.

Then his face suddenly changed.

"Fang Yue, the carrier of your so-called three immortal sutras will not be three golden leaves!"

"That's right! It's just three golden leaves. Do you know the origin of this thing, elder?"

Fang Yue was surprised. He didn't expect that dialect could tell the truth in one word.

The dialect looked at Fang Yue in disbelief.

"Unexpectedly, you can get the inheritance of chaos fairy Sutra, and there are still three!"

"What is chaos fairy Sutra?"

Fang Yue had long known that the three scriptures in his body were not vulgar, but he knew their origin and origin.

Now he seems to have a chance to know the real origin of these scriptures!

"Chaos fairy Sutra is the supreme Scripture. It is said that this Scripture can be comparable with Tianzun Taoist Sutra. Some even say that the level of chaos fairy Sutra is higher than Tianzun Taoist Sutra. There is a day after the existing Scripture! This chaos fairy Sutra is the ultimate interpretation of the principles of heaven!"

Sighed the dialect.

"However, don't spread the chaos fairy Sutra. I don't know how many Tianjiao have died because of it since ancient times! The chaos fairy Sutra can't be taught to outsiders. Only the gold leaves made of chaos god gold can bear the great power contained in the Sutra!"

"This chaotic fairy Sutra has a unique attribute. Therefore, once people know that you have a chaotic fairy Sutra in your hand, you must first kill you and seize the golden leaves before you can practice this sutra!"

The dialect reveals the origin of the three scriptures on which Fang Yue started.

Fang Yue suddenly realized that the three scriptures he had practiced were so mysterious!

"Well, since it can't be stored in your sea of knowledge, I'll stay in the center of your eyebrows for the time being!"

Dialect once again rushed into Fang Yue's body. He opened up a small world in Fang Yue's eyebrows and lived down.

"There are countless Tianjiao in the world! But who knows, there are many heroes in our family!"

Dialect recitation softly, for the Fang family, he has an unlimited sense of belonging!

Fang Yue said nothing.

The holy Dragon King looked at Fang Yue, then reluctantly turned into a little dragon with a thick thumb and dormant on Fang Yue's shoulder.

In fact, the holy Dragon King doesn't look up to Fang Yue.

If it weren't for the face of dialect, he would have opened his mouth and swallowed Fang Yue!

"Here you are!"

Another fangyue appeared, which was just the wisp of thought that had just sneaked into the Taihang star road.

He saw the Buddha coming and hurried here. At this moment, twenty-five fallen wizards at the level of virtual fairyland have gathered behind him!

Every fallen wizard is an undead army!

The mind was reintegrated into Fang Yue's body.

Twenty five fallen wizards looked at Fang Yue with dull eyes and said in unison, "good master!"

"Hello!"

Fang Yue bared his teeth.

These fallen wizards have been brainwashed by him and become his most valued slaves.

Dialect saw this scene through Fang Yue's eyebrows and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

"Fang Yue, have you accepted these fallen Wizards?"

Fang Yue bared his teeth and said with a smile, "it's nothing! Their soul level is too low. They can brainwash successfully with a little means! It's definitely not so easy to deal with if they become immortal!"

The dialect is slightly silent.

The Fang family is indeed rich in demons. I'm afraid his younger generation is not as simple as it seems!

"Enter my stone falling space! If you go out of the door of space, it's too ostentatious!"

Fang Yue's fingers falsely pressed the stone pendant on his neck, and a beam of light fell, bringing all these fallen wizards into it!

Then, Fang Yue refined the doom contained in the bodies of the assassins of the shadow demon family who were killed by the dialect on the ground and became the currency of the dark world. No matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is also meat. Moreover, the assassins of the shadow demon family at the level of virtual fairyland are not weak!

Then Fang Yue deliberately made himself ragged and smeared a wisp of blood on the corners of his mouth.

He restrained his breath and became very weak.

Then, he stumbled and fell out of the door of space!

"Shadow demons, don't talk about martial virtue!"

Fang Yue walked out of the door of space, he said with a heavy breath.

"Fang Yue, what's the matter with you?"

Fang Yue just fell out of the door of space.

Wu Siyu hurried over.

"After I entered the space gate, I was attacked by Mu fan and besieged by dozens of shadow demon assassins at the level of virtual fairyland. I tried my best to kill a path of blood! Now I have been badly hurt, and I'm afraid I can't give full play to my strength in Chengdu!"

Fang Yue's voice was very weak, and there was a feeling of dying!

Wu Siyu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Shadow demon clan, is that how you go back?"

Wu Siyu's voice was sharp and full of questioning.

What the shadow demon clan did was too much.

"Fang Yue, this meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! You said that Mu fan of my family assassinated you, but Mu Chuan was clearly beside me!"

Nalan said calmly in the sky.