Chapter 3910 Stop for an hour

The middle-aged man of the ancient clan fell.

Punishing Evil Sword shattered the void and left.

It is not tough with Fang Yue, although it is not afraid of Fang Yue, but there are things in Fang Yue that he does not want to face!

The evil sword disappeared.

Fang Yue chuckled.

This is just a small episode.

It did not disrupt the course of the entire war.

On the ground, the broken armor and storage bags left by the middle-aged men of the ancient clan were put away by Fang Yue.

The blood, flesh and soul of the middle-aged man of the ancient clan that the Sword of Exorcism wanted had no interest in his armor and his life's collection!

However, a supreme collection and weapon are invaluable, Fang Yue glanced at it for a while and smiled knowingly.

"This guy is not bad, he is considered a rich man!"

Fang Yue's words raised the eyebrows of Xing Chenzi next to him.

"Fang Yue, are you poor?"

In the eyes of Xing Chenzi, a genius is already a genius!

After all, Fang Yue is also someone who stepped into their circle, and he would covet such a small fortune!

"It's not that I'm poor! It's that the human race behind me is poor! Over the years, the life of the human race in the underworld has not been good. The basic resources have been blocked by the cooperation of all races. Restrictions cannot soar into the sky and become dragons and phoenixes among men!"

Fang Yue sells miserably to Xing Chenzi.

Xingchenzi was silent.

He has also heard a little bit about these situations. But at that time, Xing Chenzi didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

Only after he saw Fang Yue did he have an intuitive impression!

The long river of history is mighty.

Among them is the endless past.

The army of the dimensional world didn't seem to care about the appearance of the long river of history, and no one took action to stop it.

"Call the spirit!"

When Hal saw that the people in the dimensional world did not intervene, there was no surprise in his expression.

Step by step, he completed the second level of the Holy Sacrifice.

The thirty-six Da Luo Jinxians of the Celestial Race who were in charge of the holy sacrifice each took out a bronze mirror and shone towards the direction of the battlefield.

What was sacrificed just now was a dead body, so the sacrifice now is a living creature.

Any sacrifice must follow the principle of an equivalent exchange.

If they want to revive the ancestors who disappeared in the long river of history, they must sacrifice a large number of sacrifices.

"If you want to sacrifice, you can use the creatures of all races or your own people to sacrifice, or use soldiers from my dimensional world to sacrifice, there is no way!"

King Nirvana waved his big hand.

It turned into a layer of pitch-black light mask, blocking the light from the thirty-six bronze mirrors!

"Fang Yue, sell us the virtual immortals of the dimensional world that you took away with Feidie just now! This one can be given to you!"

Hal looked towards the space where Fang Yue and Xing Chenzi were hiding.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth!

He had already prepared for this point. Hunting and killing the warriors of the dimensional world to sacrifice in front of King Nirvana was tantamount to taking food from a tiger's mouth.

But King Nirvana would not let him go.

Fang Yue is fine!

A drop of holy water of the highest level burst out of the air.

The fly fell into Fang Yue's hands.

A drop of holy water is worth the life of a warrior in the imaginary world of countless dimensions!

"okay!"

Seeing this, Fang Yue couldn't help grinning.

He happily chose the deal!

Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand!

Nearly ten thousand Xuxians who had just been taken away by Fei Die were released again.

The Celestials immediately chose to sacrifice these virtual immortals, turning them into pure original power and rushing into the depths of the long river of history.

A little dark golden light dangled down from the long river of history!

There was a look of excitement on Hal's face.

The Holy Feast was a success!

The dark golden light spot turned into a human form in an instant.

This is a supreme powerhouse of the Celestial Race, because he accidentally stepped into a taboo city, which had already perished in the Middle Ages.

I didn't expect the legendary holy sacrifice to be so easy to use.

"Don't be too happy! Look how complete this heroic spirit is!"

King Nirvana sneered.

These people sacrificed some young people in the dimensional world at the level of the imaginary fairyland, and they also want to summon their ancestors from the long river of history?

It's really wishful thinking!

As soon as King Nirvana said this, everyone was shocked.

next moment.

The Celestials immediately discovered the tricks.

This heroic spirit summoned from the long river of history is actually less than one-thousandth of the integrity!

"The so-called holy sacrifice is also a kind of sacrifice in essence, but it is a transaction with the long river of history! The long river of history is part of the long river of time! If you want to fish out the strong ones who have passed away, the price you need to pay It's amazing! To revive a Heroic Spirit of the Supreme Realm level, almost two existences of the Supreme Realm level need to be sacrificed! And what you get is only the Heroic Spirit. If you want to restore it to its full glory and revive it completely, The price paid is even more astonishing!"

Nirvana King is a person who wanders between birth and death many times.

He has more right to speak about all kinds of matters between life and death than the people present!

As soon as King Nirvana said this.

Everyone's face changed instantly.

If it is true what King Nirvana said, it would be very difficult for them to use the holy sacrifice to pull out a strong man of the highest level!

"Don't waste all your work! Now that the long river of history has been summoned, we must continue! Isn't it a sacrifice? All the guys in the dimensional world in front of us are!"

God of War Hal gritted his teeth and said firmly.

The person who recovered this time is extremely important to him, even if it costs some money, it is worth it!

Fang Yue glanced at the God of War Hal.

He was debating whether to offer some well-intentioned advice to his counterpart.

At this time, the army of the Celestial Race has come in a mighty manner, and there is a posture of wanting to fight to the death with the army of the dimensional world.

Fang Yue has been fighting against the army of the Dimensional World for several days with a single blow.

Their Celestial Race can't be left behind!

"Give it to me! Kill this group of invaders, and all the spoils of this war belong to you!"

God of War Hal said this.

The side of the Celestial Race rushed up even more.

The wages of avarice is death.

In ordinary wars, at least half of the spoils must be handed over.

But this time, they were able to take all the loot for themselves.

The warriors of the Celestial Race moved forward bravely as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Fang Yue saw this scene.

He decided not to give advice to the Celestials for the time being!

Wait until they are really in trouble, and then export it yourself.

A faint silver light fell from the sky.

With a click, a general of the dimensional world at the level of Da Luojin's fairyland was crucified to the ground!

The next moment, the light of the copper essence shone, instantly refining the Daluo Jinxian in the dimensional world, and sacrificed it to the long river of history.

Another larger golden sphere of light floated out from the long river of history, and merged with the previous golden sphere of light.

The Holy Sacrifice was a success.

A Daluo Jinxian in the dimensional world was sacrificed and obtained less than 1% of the heroic spirits of the Celestial Race.

The two groups of heroic spirits merged, and the supreme eyes of the Celestial God Clan opened, piercing through the ages.

He gradually has his own independent will, able to see through the past, present and future!

"I'm back!"

The majestic voice of the Celestial Race shook the world!

Fang Yue glanced at the supreme heroic spirit of the Celestial Race, and said lightly.

"It's so arrogant, it's easy to be beaten to death again!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Xing Chenzi couldn't help laughing when he heard Fang Yue's words.

The soles of his feet stamped on the ground, and the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably.

This Fang Yue's mouth is really poisonous. Is it really okay for you to say that the Celestial Race is supreme?

Fang Yue glanced at Xing Chenzi.

"Am I right? Even Wu Shang, who was in the prime of Zheng'er Bajing, would be easily beaten to death on such an occasion. He, a guy who has just been resurrected, is so arrogant. If King Nirvana is unhappy, he will be beaten to death." It is very possible to kill him with just one finger!"

Xing Chenzi nodded.

"Indeed, in a peaceful age, in the underworld, Supreme is indeed a character, but at this time, the strong at the Supreme level are just soldiers who charge into battle. Although their strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, falling is also It's a common meal!"

Xing Chenzi suddenly remembered that just now a strong man from the third level of the supreme realm in the ancient clan died under the sword of killing evil.

Surprised, he agreed with Fang Yue's statement.

"Old ancestor, keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!"

At this time, a fairy from the Celestial Race also stepped forward to dissuade him.

He glanced at Nirvana King with drooping eyelids, and said cautiously.

Fang Yue's words are very reasonable, I have to listen!

If you hit the top bird with a gun, those who are too arrogant will die quickly!

"I am the king, who dares to kill me?"

That Supreme of the Celestial Race has just recovered and some of the heroic spirits are not so clear-headed, and they can't see the situation in front of them clearly!

He spoke again, his attitude still arrogant.

At this time, King Nirvana suddenly moved.

With a flick of his finger, a wisp of wind pierced through the air.

Pointing to the wind to kill one's life, its strength is infinite, and the strength of it is estimated to be able to crush a big star.

"Be careful!"

A Celestial Supreme flew out with a shield in hand.

He waved his shield recklessly to block the supreme heroic spirit, and flew hundreds of kilometers with the shield before slowly stopping his figure.

On the shield, countless cracks appeared, mottled like spider webs!

Fang Yue said with a blank look.

"Let me tell you, if you are too arrogant, you will be easily beaten!"

"If you make any more noise, next time, you will die!"

King Nirvana looked coldly at the Celestials who had recovered by one percent, and scolded.

The Supreme of the Celestial Race was dumbfounded.

"Are the enemies already this fierce?"

He just clearly felt the threat of dying again.

That blow from the finger wind was enough to kill him. If it wasn't for the desperate rescue of his clansmen, he would have died just now!

The supreme low-key of the recovering celestial being.

King Nirvana looked at Hal again and said.

"It seems that the Celestial Race must carry out this holy sacrifice to the end?"

"The catastrophe has arrived, and our Celestial Race has no other choice!"

God of War Hal said.

"Yunyi City can be broken, but the three major altars cannot fall into your hands! The ancestors of our Celestial Clan in the Middle Ages must also recover! Otherwise, our Celestial Clan may not be able to survive the destruction of this era of civilization!"

Even the extremely determined Hal is showing pessimism about the future of the Celestial Race at this moment.

In the past few days, some changes have also taken place in the Celestial Race.

Not only Fang Yue is fighting some external enemies, but the Celestials are also fighting powerful enemies outside the territory.

The invincible Celestial Clan suffered disastrous defeats in some battlefields, and the so-called Invincible Tianjiao in the same class was hanged and beaten. If there were not enough masters of the highest level to sit in the command and not hesitate to use the big to bully the small to save the situation, the Celestial Clan would probably have to die now. Fell from the altar of the underworld!

"The three major altars are bound to be won by my dimensional world, but if you want to complete the holy sacrifice, I can promise you the condition of summoning a few more powerhouses of the highest level to recover! The creatures in the dimensional world just now are considered small Deposit, I still have 30 big Luojin Fairyland little guys here as sacrifices!"

King Nirvana looked at Hal with a half-smile.

The terms he offered were exceptionally generous.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Hal felt, and he even smelled a conspiracy.

"What's the price?"

Hal asked.

"Thirty living beings at the level of Daluojin Fairyland are sacrificed, and you Celestial Race will no longer support Yunyi City for the time being!"

"This is impossible!"

"One hour! You only need to stop for one hour!"

King Nirvana stretched out a finger and said.