The endless thunder, pouring from the sky, as if it didn't need money. These thunders are too loose. Although the number is huge, they have not aroused Gufeng's vigilance!

However, near the moment of the ancient wind, those thunders waved again, condensing into a big hand that covered the sky.

The palm of his hand fell, as if he was swatting a fly and slapped toward the ancient wind!

Gufeng is sad and angry, knowing that this thing is not that simple!

"I cut!"

In Gu Feng's hand, the broad sword with a broad blade slashed towards the huge silver palm!

He didn't believe that this thunder could really be endless!

Jian Guang and Lei Guang merge!

That huge palm was torn apart by Shi Na.

Gu Feng escaped by luck, but a ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

He received a serious backlash, because that palm was too strong and vaguely, and had reached the level of a saint!

Rao is Gu Feng shouting every day, he already has the strength comparable to a half-step saint, but if he really encounters a saint, he still has to suffer, and he has to be subdued!

Those messengers all had solemn expressions. For Fang Yue, they had thrown all their previous contempt into Java!

From the bottom of their hearts, they admitted that Fang Yue's methods far exceeded their expectations!

A formation comparable to the attack of a saint. There are not many Array Masters in this world that can arrange this thing!

How could this kid be so evil, he was obviously a master of the formation, but he arranged such a powerful formation?

As for the master of the formation, it is not that no one has doubted it, but Fang Yue is too young, and in the eyes of these envoys, Fang Yue's bone age can't be hidden!

An innate realm master of formation? Go to hell!

In the hearts of those people, 1.8 million did not believe it.

Fang Yue's smile was no longer relaxed, and it became slightly stiff.

The strong man of the sage level looked at Fang Yue and noticed his expression.

"Little baby, what's the matter? The power of this formation is exhausted?" the saint-level powerhouse asked. If Fang Yue's power of formation is exhausted and dissipated. No one dared to despise Fang Yue.

After all, this thing has shown heart-pounding value. I believe that after this battle is over, Fang Yue's status will definitely rise rapidly, and all major forces will treat him as a VIP.

"No, no!" Fang Yue defended, then yelled at the messenger behind him.

"Run quickly! Don't hesitate, all back!"

Fang Yue's voice screamed at these people.

What is rhythm? Isn't this still good? Could it be that the leader of the leader who is trapped in the formation is going to get out of the trap? That's all right! There are a lot of them here, and there are more strong ones, and even a strong one who starts to suppress the peak of a leader is more than enough.

As for the suppression of magical instruments. Just be blasted away!

Since Fang Yue's cannon was launched, they have used it several times. The effect is amazing, the leverage is real!

When the others did not move, Fang Yue and Sima laughed and ran faster one by one!

They disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the others felt bad. Also began to escape!

As for why? Let's run away first, I didn't see the old saint who was smiling just now rushing with his feet!

Just at this time.

At this moment, that huge formation suddenly burst!

With a bang, a huge meteorite fell from the sky, directly smoothing the surrounding area of tens of kilometers!

Meteorites, lightning, hellfire, and three thousand weak waters are shaking gently! It reflects Gu Feng's struggling, desperate cheek.

Anyway, all kinds of calamities have fallen, but all the calamities that people have experienced and can think of are all derived at this moment.

After Gu Feng struggled for a few breaths, his old life is still confessed!

It's not that he is too weak, but Fang Yue is too strong!

That piece of original wasteland is still crossing the catastrophe, with meteorites falling, and wind breaking into the air!

"What kind of method is this, even I feel a deadly threat!" The old saint's smile narrowed, his expression was serious, and his eyes looked at Fang Yue for a moment.

It really wasn't that he had any personal opinion on the other side Yue, and this terrifying lethality made him feel threatened.

Fang Yue was alive, just like a bomb with long legs.

I don't know when it will detonate, so I have to guard against it! Fang Yue patiently explained: "This is a means to die together. The formation just set up is too high. Although it is only a corner of the full version, it is still not controllable by my formation skills! The previous methods are not bad. If you can destroy the ground, everything is under control. But once

The previous methods are all ineffective, and the formation will collapse in the end, releasing the greatest power! "

"This formation was so strong in the end, I don't even know!"

Afterwards, Fang Yue added another mutter secretly.

At this time, the messengers were a little relieved!

This kid really is not the master of the formation, it is only because the level of the formation is too high that he has such a level and attainments, releasing a means comparable to the level of a saint.

Otherwise, at such a young age, he would be able to challenge the saints with his formation.

How can this make them feel so human, have they all lived on dogs at a lot of age?

"Ahem, this time, everyone has witnessed and witnessed it! Luo Tianzong's inheritors suffered heavy losses, and even lost a strong leader in the leader realm!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth.

The hearts of these messengers vaguely sensed Fang Yue's meaning.

They looked at each other, and some even prepared to start retreating!

But how could Fang Yue give them a chance to escape. Another formation rose up, blocking their retreat.

"For the sake of safety, I also set up a formation where we fled. Don't worry, this formation is not aimed at everyone, just to prevent the heinous Luo Tianzong inheritors from knowing our great and sacred plan!"

Fang Yue is like a big **** stick, flickering with great strength.

Those messengers, who are not human spirits, knew what Fang Yue meant.

What great and sacred plan, they don't know how.

This is clearly pushing the palace! Let them stay here honestly. If they were to change places, they would have flung their sleeves and left when they encountered this threat.

However, the tragic look of the ancient wind just now is still in front of him, who would dare to try and resist Fang Yue's formation!

In case, Fang Yue really went mad and came to a formation that was the same as before. Not to mention that all the people here would be destroyed, but it is still very possible to kill 70% to 80%!

"Little friend Fang Yue, if you have any thoughts, let's talk about it!"

The saint old man is most happy.

Fang Yue's careful thinking still couldn't escape the eyes of his senior old man. Fang Yue coughed dryly, and then said with a shy face: "Actually, I didn't want to trouble everyone! But this time, in order to fight against Luo Tianzong's inheritors and protect the treasures left by the ancestors, the formations that I have arranged are exhausted. I, Sima Xiao, and the place that has always been silently supporting us

Huge resources of the Hellfire Ants. If I were to lay out such a formation again, I am afraid it would be a little weaker! I think the reason why we paid so much is for all the creatures in this world!

Therefore, I hope that everyone will be able to hold a money market with money, and someone will hold a private market! Donate some resources so that we will not be so embarrassed! "

Seeing in the poor, after taking such a big bait, he was waiting for the big fish to be bait.

If these people refused, Fang Yue would really have the heart to cry. He tossed so much, no one took care of it, and the pants would all fall out!

Many envoys looked at each other. Everyone likes this lively thing, but they need resources...Who is willing to give it?

That is to say, Fang Yue arranged so many formations for the sake of justice, and the loss can also be said to be caused by the entire world.

But the problem is that you can't eat something like Dayi!

The inheritor of Luo Tianzong, oppression is still there, but why hasn't this world forged a solid alliance?

It's not because the personal habit of sweeping the snow is still eroding their souls. But at this moment, the messenger of the Golden Tribe said: "Little friend Fang Yue's righteousness is amazing! My Tianjin tribe is deeply ashamed. Although my Tianjin tribe cannot make up for the loss of my little friend and the hellfire ant tribe, we Tianjin The tribe is still willing to produce three thousand kilograms of ten thousand years of black iron,

Let's talk about it! "

The envoy of the Tianjin tribe spoke, and the whole crowd exploded.

The Golden Tribe is too shameless this day! How did they break their offensive and defensive alliance?

Ten thousand years of black iron, although as precious as the multicolored **** gold, is also an important material for refining master-level magical artifacts!

If a saint-level magic weapon does not require enough materials, it can be barely replaced with ten thousand years of black iron.

On weekdays, ten thousand years of black iron is a dilemma! But on this day, the Golden Tribe is three thousand kilograms! If the other tribes don't give anything, it seems so unjust!

Many tribes and forces are already in a state of relative balance in this world. Fighting and killing are all sporadic. It is rare to use swords and guns or copy guys to do it.

How to compare the strengths of each family? Still not relying on this face!

The other messengers were still hesitating.

Fang Yue had taken out a hundred cannons and placed them in front of the emissary of the Tianjin tribe.

"Tianjin tribe's righteousness, I don't want to report it, these cannons were all excavated from the ancestors' ruins, and now they are given to Tianjin tribe.

Fang Yue's reciprocal return made those messengers even more shocked.

The smile of the envoy of the Tianjin tribe is almost to the ear!

These cannons are the most precious. They are magic weapons against those Luo Tianzong inheritors. As long as their magic weapons are smashed, the so-called inheritors are nothing more than chickens!

When the other envoys saw these cannons, they were all in their hearts, and they were extremely maligned.

What was excavated from the ruins of the ancestors.

Do you think we will believe it?

We also sent someone to dig it, but even the ancients' thatched pit was thrown out, but no cannon was seen?

These messengers all began to wonder whether the so-called treasure of the ancestors existed, and whether the artillery was created as Fang Yue thought.

"I am also willing to contribute to the great righteousness! Donate 300 Heavenly Dao Stones, plus 10 Nine Heavens Luoshen Jade!"

It was another messenger who spoke. He came from one of the major forces in the Blue Golden City, and he himself was a powerhouse in the leader realm.

When he opened his mouth, he was shocked.

Heavenly Dao Stone is nothing, no matter how much you donate, it is polite on the surface. After all, this thing is useless to them, and if you keep it, it will cause disaster.

But Nine Heavens Luo Shenyu, these three words deeply stimulated their most sensitive nerve!

This is the top refining tool among the master-level magical tools, even the saints are willing to cut a small piece and put it in their own weapons!

Wealth is rich, and there is no such one!

Fang Yue was immediately jealous when he heard this, because it was just that, he had already recovered the cost of his formation!

Of course, the hellfire ants are the big players, and their efforts have not been rewarded.

"The messenger is righteous, here are a hundred cannons for you!"

The other messengers were even more enthusiastic, and Fang Yue shot a hundred cannons. This is a critical moment, a killer deal with those Luo Tianzong inheritors. Ten thousand dollars are hard to find, representing the hope of victory!