The third thousand seven hundred and ninety-sixth chapters dream without trace

"Meng Wuhen seems to be ordinary, but in fact, her combat power is probably not weaker than the ordinary Supreme Jue Dian!"

Fang Yue left the residence of the Shadow Tribe.

I also want to take a walk in this no-man's land.

In no man's land, there are countless opportunities hidden.

Perhaps, from the no-man's land, Fang Yue can find something extraordinary!

"In this inch of land, the power of chaos is more intense, and it seems to be hiding something!"

Fang Yue walked under a towering tree and suddenly stopped.

He practiced the divine art of chaos, and was more sensitive to the power of chaos than ordinary people.

His ingenuity moved slightly.

Stop under a big tree.

In the land under this big tree, the power of chaos seems to be solid.

Its abundance is about ten times that of other places.

"Refining Chaos, for all my use!"

Fang Yue's palm lightly touched the ground.

The massive amount of chaos power in the ground was instantly integrated into Fang Yue's body. If this scene were seen by the creatures in the no-man's land, their jaws would definitely drop. Fang Yue's hands have evolved into the resources for cultivation.

The Chaos Qi was absorbed cleanly.

The roots of the tree are exposed.

The roots of the big tree have long since withered and turned into sawdust.

"This big tree is towering in the sky. According to the truth, it has a developed root system. Only a developed root system can continuously draw strength from this ground!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself.

There was a slight murmur in his heart.

"Could it be that this tree grows and absorbs the energy contained in the earth!"

Fang Yue had a conjecture in his heart. If this conjecture came true, it would mean that the tree contained a shocking secret.

Fang Yue held his breath, guessed boldly, and verified carefully.

His palm lightly pressed on the trunk of the big tree and the spiritual power penetrated into it.

Sure enough, a coffin was wrapped in a big tree, and there was a creature on the edge of life and death in the coffin! The wood used to make the coffin is extraordinary, and it exudes a lot of vitality all the time. These vitality are also the source of power to maintain the normal growth of the tree!

"Fuck! Are these people crazy? This is the longevity wood, which is an immortal medicine at the supreme level. A piece of wood can be refined into an elixir, which can make a person's lifespan end up in the sky. The powerhouse at the realm level extends the life span of half an era of civilization! And who is this who actually made the longevity wood into a coffin!"

Fang Yue's heart stopped beating slightly.

chance.

This is a great opportunity.

What's so special, I don't care who is buried in your coffin.

This coffin is mine!

The longevity tree is mine!

If it is refined into a longevity medicine, with the help of some other medicinal materials, forty or fifty pills of the supreme level can be refined.

If these medicinal pills are used to buy people's hearts, I am afraid that even the old guys in the dimensional world and the dark abyss can be crazy about them!

excited heart.

shaking hands.

As a perennial crime veteran.

Fang Yue quickly sealed the surrounding time and space, disrupting the secrets, preventing the people who set up this bureau from sensing and discovering the clues!

His fingertips scratched lightly on the trunk of the big tree.

The bark cracked.

A coffin with a two-meter field is presented in the hollow tree trunk.

"Longevity wood, longevity wood!"

There were words in Fang Yue's mouth.

His palm lightly pressed on the top of the longevity wood.

A huge amount of life force surged into Fang Yue's body!

The truth of life in Fang Yue's body started to operate, greedily sucking the life force in the longevity tree.

Fang Yue didn't expect that his life scriptures actually have the same origin as the life force in the longevity tree.

Coffins forged from longevity wood quickly dry up and crack.

A click.

The coffin shattered.

A flesh-and-blood corpse fell out of it.

The smile in this corpse is gentle and extremely kind.

His body was already alive, almost on the verge of resurrection.

If Fang Yue does not appear, this guy is estimated to be able to recover within three to five days!

"This is doom! Reversing the cycle of yin and yang, this guy wants to come back from the dead. He touched the taboos of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are not allowed, so he let me appear! Let his recovery fail."

Fang Yue muttered to himself.

The failure of the corpse's recovery was not because of Fang Yue, but because of the destiny. Even if Fang Yue didn't come, it is estimated that other people would appear and steal the coffin made of longevity wood.

Fang Yue just coincided with the meeting.

"Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is 80% similar to Nangongmu, but his realm far exceeds that of Nangongmu. Although Nangongmu is the young master of the fallen angel family, he is only in the realm of the fifth layer of the Supreme Realm. Half a foot has already entered the level of Heavenly Venerate!"

"He should be Nangongmu's ancestor!"

Fang Yue quickly guessed the other's body.

Fang Yue then took the body away.

This is a huge fortune!

A body that is close to the level of Heavenly Venerate.

If it is put up for auction, I don't know how many people will go bankrupt and want to get this corpse!

Afterwards, Fang Yue took out an ordinary coffin board, inscribed the pattern, and injected it with the True Qi of life. flaw.

Then, Fang Yue took out a corpse at the level of Immortal Sovereign Realm, changed the bloodline for it, became the bloodline breath of the fallen angel family, and transformed the face into the appearance of the corpse.

In the end, Fang Yue took the lead with a gray figure, manipulated by a ray of spiritual sense!

After the body was stuffed into the coffin, everything was seamless.

Fang Yue sewed the coffin into the tree again.

A drop of the life force of the fairyland level was injected into the big tree, and the wound of the big tree healed quickly, and even grew stronger!

"Hmph, doesn't this Nangongmu have an opinion on me? Then I'll ruin his good deeds!"

Fang Yue has always been a careful eye.

According to Fang Yue's attitude towards Nangong Mu, he was dissatisfied and wanted to take revenge, but now he finally got hold of it.

The coffin made of longevity wood turned into sawdust.

Later, Fang Yue ignited the sawdust with a fire.

Fang Yue's move is very particular. It's not that I want to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, but to stand up!

The reason why the longevity wood is called the longevity wood is not because it contains a huge amount of life force, but the longevity wood can live for a long time.

It is because the longevity wood can be constantly reborn in the destruction, and stand after being broken.

Fang Yue injected the infuriating qi from the "Book of Life" in his body into the flame.

Sure enough, in the raging fire.

A seed falls to the ground.

All traces of the longevity wood have been erased and turned into a seed.

"The seeds formed by the longevity tree should be called longevity seeds!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

He held the seed in his hand.

Threads of life force were injected into the seeds.

Seeds germinate and thrive.

Fang Yue planted the seedlings of the longevity tree in a spiritual field in Luotian world.

If it is placed in the underworld, it is easy to cause problems.

Fang Yue rolled the corpse and ran away.

As a result, Fang Yue has not walked 1,000 kilometers.

"Sir, walk slowly!"

Meng Wuhen's voice came from behind Fang Yue.

At this moment, Meng Wuhen was dressed in black, her face was tense, and she was all chilled.

"Killing Clan clone?!"

Fang Yue glanced at Meng Wuhen's appearance, and immediately realized how Meng Wuhen concealed his murderous bloodline.

She divided her bloodline into two parts, one was the killing clan and the other was the dream clan.

"Young Master Fang Yue really has a deep understanding of my Shadow Tribe!"

Meng Wuhen said to Fang Yue with a chuckle.

"Sister laughed!"

Fang Yue smiled at Meng Wuhen.

In the dark, murder is looming.

Fang Yue knew that it was Meng Wuhen's daoist who was worried that being with Meng Wuhen might be detrimental to Meng Wuhen, so he guarded it in secret.

"Actually, I came this time to ask Brother Fang Yue to help! If it is successful, my Shadow Tribe can conclude an eternal covenant with Yongfeng Kingdom!"

Meng Wuhen's voice fell.

Fang Yue's mouth curved into a smile.

"To start with the fallen angel family?"

"That's right! It's really convenient to talk to brother Fang Yue!"

"But this family of fallen angels is your great benefactor! It's their credit for your Shadow Tribe to gain a firm foothold in the no-man's land. Wouldn't it be suspected of retribution?"

Fang Yue looked at Meng Wuhen and asked.

"Repaying kindness and revenge? Hahaha! Over the years, I don't know how much my Shadow Tribes have done for their fallen angels. Even if there is kindness, it has already been paid off! What's more, the fallen angels really have the so-called kindness for me? ?"

There was a hint of depth in Meng Wuhen's eyes.

A smile appeared on Fang Yue's mouth.

"Our members of the Shadow Tribe are always treated like slaves by the fallen angels. Do you know that this Nangongmu wants to marry me because he wants to use me as his cauldron to gradually absorb the real energy in my body, Then help him break through to the peak of the Supreme Realm!"

Hatred appeared in Meng Wuhen's eyes.

Fang Yue said nothing.

Fang Yue did not want to understand the grievances between the Shadow Tribe and the Fallen Angels.

"If the shadow tribe is moved, I will take 50% of the resources and corpses of the shadow tribe!"

Fang Yue raised his five fingers.

Meng Wuhen frowned.

"Fifty percent, too much!"

"Not much! Fifty percent!"

Fang Yue laughed.

"I will prove my worth! I remember that when you were evacuating from the outer domain of the underworld, you once brought back the corpses of those who were poisoned to death! Now the poison should be cleaned up!"

Fang Yue asked casually.

"Fang Yue, what do you mean?"

Meng Wuhen did not expect Fang Yue to know so much.

This is the trump card of their Shadow Tribe, which is extremely crucial.

"Well, this is three drops of the power of life at the Supreme Realm level, which can be used on the corpses of your elders! Those poisonous poisons have almost destroyed their physical bodies, although the shelf of the Supreme Realm or Immortal Sovereign Realm is still there. , but if you want to restore your full strength, you still need to add some vitality. When your clansmen refine it into an external clone, it will be another powerful force!"

Fang Yue said this.

Meng Wuhen couldn't help sighing.