The investment of a Yongfeng Town is even several times higher than that of a small city!

"The ten thousand race battlefield, in the end, it is inevitable to go! In this level of battlefield, the highest level of restriction is the leader level! According to the truth, I can no longer enter it! But the second level battlefield, the third level battlefield I I can still earn a lot of money! To conquer a battlefield of ten thousand races, I am equal to an extra huge gas transport mineral!"

Fang Yue asked Xue Baiyi to continue harassing the tribe of the Black Demon tribe, and some cities could be easily captured.

This time, you don't need to hide your identity, and directly express your intentions. The Human Race is here for revenge and revenge!

If there is a strong player in the Black Demon Race, fierce beasts such as Primordial Alligator and Taiyin Bird will naturally come forward to help! Even Fang Yue has already contacted the mosquito person and He Fan. If there is a big Luojin Wonderland in the Black Demon Race or even the above powerhouses, they will not give up!

And Fang Yue himself went to the Ten Thousand Clan battlefield in person.

He first returned to his own battlefield at No. 1204 in the east.

Fang Yue has a total of three first-class battlefields of ten thousand races, and he is the master of them, no matter when it is, he can easily enter them.

The force of massive air luck is so great.

All kinds of resources are piled up like a mountain.

Since Fang Yue conquered these ten thousand race battlefields, they have always been in a semi-closed state.

Heads of zombies are working hard day and night to dig for minerals, and because there is a killing array guarded by Fang Yue in the battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, most people can't get in at all!

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

The large amount of luck accumulated in these three first-level battlefields far exceeded his expectations.

Fang Yue practiced the Great Causal Technique, and in the Great Causal Technique, there is a part of the introduction about the power of air transport.

It is the treasure of the last civilization.

Some of the introductions that have been used are also the way to measure the last civilization.

It is a very special way of measuring the power of air transport, which is in units of point, line, surface, time, yuan and so on.

The power of air transport is opposite to the power of calamity.

The unit of measurement is also the same.

In the three first-level battlefields of ten thousand races, the force of luck that is naturally accumulated every day is about 30 lines of calamity, and the force of luck that has been born over the years is probably one of the astonishing 500 hours of luck. force!

This is a huge number.

The strength of luck on a sage level first-class genius is only 1 point when combined.

Of course, as their cultivation realm improves, even if they are geniuses of the same level, the power of Qi Luck on their bodies will slowly increase!

Like Fang Yue, a third-class genius at the saint level probably only generates 10 points of Qi Luck every day.

"If I can conquer all these ten thousand race battlefields, what kind of luck do I worry about? I am the only protagonist in this underworld, and no one can fight with me!"

Fang Yue's eyes lit up.

Fang Yue is ready to attack the other ten thousand battlefields.

Fang Yue came to the entrance of a second-level ten thousand race battlefield.

The two strong men of the wind clan were full of vigilance.

If Fang Yue didn't say anything, he broke into it bluntly, crushing and killing all the wind clan powerhouses.

In the second-level battlefield, Fang Yue can be called invincible, in the Great Luojin Wonderland, few people can be his opponent!

Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles!

The corpses under Fang Yue's feet were full of bones and covered the ground.

This second-level battlefield is also unowned. Although the Wind Clan can occupy it and defeat the strong in other races, there is no qualified genius among the Wind Clan to be recognized by this ten thousand races battlefield!

Fang Yue swept the entire second-level battlefield, and the bodies of the Wind Clan creatures were buried under different peaks to produce the special resources of this ten thousand races battlefield!

Subsequently, this second-level ten thousand race battlefield recognized the master and became Fang Yue's home field.

The strong force of air luck is coming, and it is impossible to become the master of the battlefield of ten thousand races, and it is difficult to obtain the blessing of air luck of the ten thousand race battlefield!

The strength of luck contained in this second-level ten thousand race battlefield is a hundred times that of the first-level ten thousand race battlefield.

With the accumulation of countless years, this second-level ten thousand race battlefield has accumulated 3 yuan of luck! The daily output of Qi Luck is as much as 120 lines.

However, after Fang Yue occupied this ten thousand race battlefield, he did not easily advance to other ten thousand race battlefields.

Because he vaguely felt that after he let this second-level ten thousand race battlefield recognize the master, a thick line of cause and effect was entwined on his body.

Cause and effect!

This is not good news for practitioners!

Once the causal backlash occurs, sometimes the powerhouse as powerful as the Great Luojin Fairyland level will fall violently!

"Where does this cause and effect come from?"

Fang Yue carefully observes the operation of great causality.

He surprisingly discovered that this causal line is not only in the secondary battlefield.

The three first-level battlefields he conquered also contained one after another causal power.

However, these causal powers are not as good as those on the second-level battlefield. In addition, Fang Yue had not practiced great causality when he recognized the masters of these two ten thousand race battlefields, and he had not discovered the causal principles. Traces of force.

"These lines of cause and effect must be dealt with first to be able to continue to let the ten thousand race battlefield recognize the master, otherwise it is tantamount to planting the bane of future practice!"

Fang Yue Jingran.

He did not deduct the causal source of the secondary battlefield.

Instead, he chose a weaker line of cause and effect in the first-level battlefield to infer.

Great horror is brewing after great cause and effect!

What if he really finds the man behind the big cause and effect, and then finds that he can't do it?

So, let's go step by step and come a little bit!

Fang Yue sat in the battlefield of ten thousand races, he placed the altar, and on the altar were placed a hundred low-grade original crystals!

There was a word in his mouth, one by one the original crystals shattered one after another, and the world's original power surging out from it, turning into a hazy white smoke covering the void.

Void turbulence.

All the smoke disappeared.

Finally evolved into an ancient picture.

It was an extremely old battlefield. A warrior in bronze armor stood between the heavens and the earth. He was carrying a blood-colored spear, and his eyes were all indifferent and killing.

He seemed to be an ancient divine residence, with a trembling majesty. Even if Fang Yue saw only a picture, he could hear the fear and anxiety in his chest.

This is a fighter of the virtual fairy realm, but every realm has been cultivated to the real martial realm.

Fang Yue looked at the warrior in the bronze armor, and the warrior in the bronze armor in the picture also turned and looked at him.

Spanning hundreds of millions of years of history, the two seemed to have some feelings.

With a click, the altar in front of Fang Yue shattered, as if it could not carry such a profound force of cause and effect.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from Fang Yue's forehead.

He understands, the source of this causal power!

Under the battlefields of ten thousand races one after another, one civilization after another was buried.

After these powerful men fell, the heroic souls were still there, but they fell asleep in the ground.

This is why the power of causality between Fang Yue and the ten thousand clan battlefield arises! Every hero is a cause and effect.

The stronger the heroic spirit, the deeper the cause and effect!

"Can't toss it anymore! In case all the heroic spirits in the battlefield of ten thousand races recover, I will struggle to suppress a battlefield of ten thousand races!"

Fang Yue finally understood what kind of cause and effect he was infected with.

never mind!

It's going to rain this day, my mother is going to marry, let it go!

Fang Yue doesn't worry anymore, anyway, if there are too many lice, he won't bite, and he won't worry about debts.

What the **** is going on!

Fang Yue's attitude became casual.

He took out another altar.

This time, the altar was of the quality of a real wonderland fairy tool, and it was Fang Yue's trophy.

This is already the best altar in his hand!

He once again placed a hundred middle-grade original crystals, and said something in his mouth.

That weak cause and effect resurfaced.

Above the altar, the figure of the soldier in bronze armor appeared again.

His hero is handsome, like a god's residence in the dust, and the ancient battlefield behind him becomes more and more clear.

The corpses were everywhere, and the setting sun fell.

Withered vines and old trees, all beings are silent!

Everyone is dead, but he is the only one who is still struggling to support in this red dust.

The illusory figure became solidified.

He looked back at Fang Yue, his eyes full of desolation.

The red blood faded away, and there was no more murderous plating.

"I am unwilling to be alone with this world. I only want to live another life and create a glorious and prosperous world for my human race!"

The voice of the bronze warrior was bleak, and the mighty power of aspiration entered Fang Yue's mind.

Fang Yue did not respond.

He flicked his sleeves and shattered the illusion.

At this moment, the essence crystals placed on the altar had all been shattered, and the essence of the air was released and disappeared without a trace.

"Although I can make this bronze warrior project a new body in this era, and even make him live again and resurrect in this civilized era, I can't guarantee that he will really be under my control or even serve the human race. !"

Fang Yue was silent.

He did not act rashly, and the heart was separated from the belly.

Who knows what will happen after releasing that guy.

What's more, under this ten thousand race battlefield, I don't know how many powerful heroic spirits have been buried.

He revived one, but what about the others?

Fang Yue didn't dare to gamble before it fell.

Of course, if Human Race completely declines one day, it will come to an end.

Fang Yue couldn't guarantee that he would not turn into a crazy beast, choosing someone to eat it.

A cold murderous intent appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"Black Demon Race, Evil Spirit Race, Sky Demon Race, Celestial God Race. I hope you won't push us to that point!"

Fang Yue's voice dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, there was no more sound.

Fang Yue once again walked out of the battlefield of ten thousand races.

Xue Baiyi appeared in front of Fang Yue.

"Xue Baiyi, how is it?"

Fang Yue looked at Xue Baiyi, Xue Baiyi felt as if he had gone from **** to heaven.

Just now, the moment his eyes were in contact with Fang Yue, he really felt so cold!

Like falling from heaven to hell!

It was bitingly cold, and even the soul would be implicated!

But everything seems to be a nightmare, an illusion.

Just a moment later, everything returned to normal.

"Fang Yue, nothing! The plan just now went well. We destroyed the two small cities of the Black Demon Race, killed three true immortals and eight virtual immortals. There were more than one hundred practitioners at the Great Holy Realm level, and the rest of the creatures were ignored. Count! All the resources have been divided into three parts, one part is sent back to the oasis of the ninth domain, one part is given to the human race, and the other is left for you! In addition, we try our best to ensure that the corpse of the black demon is intact. All are still stored in a warehouse in the Ninth Domain!"