Chapter 3562 genre

"School battle! It is said that the Middle Ages is the era of schools! The zodiac represents one of the top school inheritances in the Middle Ages. The cultivators of the sect era are at least a few more powerful than the cultivators of this era. Times or even dozens of times! However, the text is not the first, the martial arts is not the second, the genre era is also the era in the underworld when the arrogant battles the most and falls the most, but it is also the era when the arrogance is the most tyrannical! Ding is rare, but it is also regarded as a major genre! And some people deliberately aim at all methods and cultivate the same vein, so they deliberately kill it as the first genre in the Middle Ages!"

Fang Yue knows a lot about this history.

Because this is what Fang Yue said to Fang Yue after he provoked the inner court.

The so-called inner court is the gathering and inheritance place of countless civilizations in the underworld.

Therefore, the lingering genre of the Middle Ages is also in the inner court!

This inheritance is not only the fuel of civilization, but also all kinds of grievances in the Middle Ages!

The feud of the genre era eventually continued into this era.

"I didn't expect you to know so clearly!"

Ninth Young Master's eyebrows raised slightly.

The talent is not weak, and the combat power is also strong.

But unfortunately, he never entered the inner court, like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Fang Yue, in this underworld, what you know is only a fur, and even many things, you are not even qualified to know fur! You think you are smart, but you are not! It has already ended, and it is not worth it to have countless Tianjiao compete to kill because of the conflict of will!"

"But what about destiny and luck? What about being the only protagonist in this era?"

Ninth Young Master's words became misty.

He was condescending, as if representing a ruthless sentence!

"For luck? For destiny? To be the only protagonist of this era?"

Fang Yue chewed on these words, his face changed suddenly.

"You mean, you want to kill me and then take away the power of luck from me?"

In fact, Fang Yue has always been deliberate and repressed. He has never deliberately participated in the competition for the protagonists of the era. He secretly supported the seventh prince of the Yan Kingdom. Now he has changed from a penniless waste prince to a towering spiritual fairyland. The master of the level, the fierce generals under his command are like clouds, and the advisers are like rain! What he wanted was to push the Seventh Prince to the front to participate in the battle of luck, attract everyone's attention, and push himself to the back.

His deity has always been hidden in the void, which is also the reason.

The manifestation of luck is ultimately on the body of the deity!

It's just that he didn't expect him to avoid him so much, and after all, these people came to the door.

"You don't have to kill you! You only need to surrender to me, and all the luck on your body is naturally mine! Or if I defeat you, defeat you once, and the luck on your body will transfer a point to me!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ninth Young Master's mouth.

"Fang Yue, I admit that you are very good, but you were born too late, after all, it is impossible to catch up with me!"

Ninth Young Master's voice fell, and a black awl suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The second style, the silver moon seals the sky! The black cone pierces the sky!"

Ninth Young Master backhanded, a seal was cast, and a terrifying awn was released from the black awl!

Umang flickered.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Fang Yue's eyebrows.

Ding!

The black awl stabbed Fang Yue between the eyebrows.

Fang Yue's entire body was trapped by the power of the silver moon, and he couldn't move at all. The billions of magical powers, sealed within the body, could not be used!

Ninth Young Master's black awl was about to pierce Fang Yue's eyebrows.

However, at this time.

A dark figure appeared behind Jiu Gongzi.

His big hand grabbed Jiu Gongzi's neck from behind.

A layer of golden light flashed in Ninth Young Master's body, protecting his body from luck!

However, the layer of golden light that should be indestructible is smashing. It was crushed gently like a thin layer of gold paper!

"The so-called Tianjiao, is that just the case?"

The black figure muttered to himself.

Ninth Young Master was directly lifted by the big hand, and then threw it on the ground like a piece of garbage.

The ninth son was robbed, and all the spells were invalid.

The silver moon above his head dissipated.

The black awl that should have pierced into Fang Yue's eyebrows disappeared.

"Cough! Who are you?"

The ninth son slowly climbed up from the ground, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

Although he suffered a tragic defeat with the move just now, the Ninth Young Master has cultivated a body of steel and iron, and actually did not suffer much damage.

"You came to challenge me, but you still ask me who I am? Ninth Young Master, don't you think this question is quite ridiculous?"

The black smoke gradually dissipated.

There was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Fang Yue.

This is Fang Yue's destruction clone!

It is also the one with the highest cultivation realm among Fang Yue's many clones so far - Da Luojin Wonderland!

After Fang Yue's deity and flesh and blood avatar entered the dimensional world, in order to prevent accidents in Yongfeng Town, Fang Yue's avatar of destroying the demons was actually sitting in Yongfeng country all the time.

This auction is even more high-level, with a huge momentum, and it is envied by people, and the chance of changing again is not small.

Just in case, the clone that destroyed the Demon Race didn't leave.

It was precisely because the clone of the Destroying Demon Race never left, that Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone escaped.

"This Fang Yue's Destruction Clone is actually so powerful? His flesh and blood clone was suppressed, but the Destruction Clone actually easily collapsed the Ninth Young Master!"

Heavenly Fire King's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look.

"You don't understand! Do you think Young Master Jiu can really suppress Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone with his own strength? Even Young Master Jiu's strength can be slightly better than Fang Yue's, he can't be this kind of total suppression. The reason why this happens should be due to the silver moon sword in the hands of Ninth Young Master! The sword of Tianzun contains the power of Tianzun! The sword of Tianzun is a weapon, killing the world! No matter how strong Fang Yue is, he will eventually I can't resist the majesty of Heavenly Venerate's power! However, Heavenly Venerate weapons are rare, and Yinyue has only one piece after all, and it locks Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone, which means that he has no time to care!"

"Fang Yue's destruction avatar shot, and it was the body protection magical power that broke the ninth son's power of luck with the pure power of doom! This is how he easily defeated him and threw it into the soil!"

Zhang Sanfeng spoke slowly.

He is proficient in the ways of yin and yang, and his knowledge is also broad.

Even the Heavenly Fire King, the half-step Heavenly Venerate of the doomed biological clock, is far from Zhang Sanfeng in this respect!

"Zhang Sanfeng, you can see that you understand! Fang Yue is indeed very strong! If he continues at this pace, he may become the number one person in this era in the future! The sheep that are just fattened will eventually be killed. !"

A soft voice fell.

A woman appeared beside Zhang Sanfeng at an unknown time.

A red dress like blood.

Her face was fair, but her red lips were delicate.

Holding a three-foot red ling in her hand, a pair of bright eyes seemed to contain hundreds of millions of stars.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped back slightly, and he couldn't help being alert.

This girl was also born in the Middle Ages, and at the same time she is also a cultivation base of Da Luojin Fairyland, the combat power of Supreme Realm.

The Hong Ling that she held tightly in her hand was actually a magical weapon at the level of Heavenly Venerate.

I don't know when the instruments at the Heavenly Venerate level have become so worthless, and they have reached the point where one person has one.

"Hong Xiao, this Fang Yue belongs to me! You are not allowed to rob me!"

When Ninth Young Master saw the woman appear, he could not help but grinned and announced the Lord. Quan actually regarded Fang Yue as his own prey!

"Yours? Good! Since you won't let me take action, I'll watch. When you get beaten to death by Fang Yue, I'll collect your corpse for you again!"

The woman named Hong Xiao actually stood beside Zhang Sanfeng and didn't move!

"Don't fight, I'll give my life! Aren't you luck? I have it here! A bead of luck, one contains the power of luck with 500 faces!"

Fang Yue patted the storage bag at his waist, and two luck beads flew out.

They were suspended in front of Ninth Young Master and Hong Xiao respectively.

"Want to use so much luck to prevaricate me? Do you think you're begging?"

A look of disdain appeared on Ninth Young Master's face.

Hong Xiao put the luck bead that belonged to her in her hand and played with it.

In her beautiful eyes, there is no time for a light to flow!

"Hey, Ninth Young Master, if you don't want that power of luck, you can give it to me, I'm still rare!"

Hong Xiao said to Ninth Young Master.

"Bah, do you want to grab my stuff too?"

Ninth Young Master took the luck beads into his arms.

Since he accepted the luck beads, he actually agreed to Fang Yue's request to some extent.

Ninth Young Master came in high spirits, but he was already defeated.

He made three moves with Fang Yue, and two moves had passed, but he was at a disadvantage.

Zhang Sanfeng is right, his real strength may be slightly stronger than Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone.

But without Yinyue, it would be very difficult for him to defeat Fang Yue!

And Fang Yue has two clones, and his Yinyue can only lock one!

If Hong Xiao didn't take action, his battle with Fang Yue would most likely end in defeat.

Fang Yue handed out the luck beads, which actually gave him a step down.

King Tianhuo and others were unwilling to provoke the twelve palaces behind the ninth son.

Fang Yue didn't want to provoke him for the time being.

If only Fang Yue was alone, all this would be nothing.

But the problem is that there is still Yongfeng Kingdom behind Fang Yue now, and the people of Yongfeng Kingdom are waiting!

"I'll let you go for a while this time, but this luck bead can only protect you for half a year. After half a year, I will naturally come to take away your power of luck. Since the battle for the protagonist of this era has already entered the game, it is impossible. Get out!"

Ninth Young Master put down these words, which also means that he has to stop completely.

This time, plundering Fang Yue's luck was only one of their goals.

Not even the main purpose.

Their real targets were the two medicinal pills in Fang Yue's hands.

Rank 5 Tianyuan Dan!

Sui Chen Dan!

The doomsday has come, and some of the older generation of powerhouses in the inner court have awakened.

Although they barely woke up from their slumbers, their origins were depleted, and they needed massive resources to supplement. Fang Yue's five-turn Tianyuan Dan, a medicinal pill, was a treasure of heaven and earth that could be worth countless Immortal Sovereign Realm levels. .

"Fang Yue, what is the normal market price for this medicinal pill?"

Hongxiao Fang Yue asked, she does not have such great ambitions to compete for the position of the protagonist of this era.

Hong Xiao also saw it, Fang Yue, don't offend him!

Ninth Young Master even showed the magic weapon of Tianzun, but in the end, Fang Yue couldn't help it. If he buys and sells by force, he will definitely have a vengeance, which is not worth it!

"You and Ninth Young Master didn't come together?"

Fang Yue couldn't help asking when he heard Hong Xiao's words.

"He? Not worthy!"

Hong Xiao squinted at Ninth Young Master, a trace of contempt revealed.