Chapter 2199: Mysterious old man

There are real dragons flying in the sky to control the situation, and there are real phoenixes screaming, and hundreds of birds are coming. For a time, Xiao Lei Wang became the monarch in the thunder, and the power of one person can mobilize the thunder army, and hundreds of millions of creatures will move!
On the top of Zu Yun's head, a golden magic lamp appeared.
This magic lamp is his companion magic weapon, innately formed, condensing countless luck, a star flame on the lamp is swaying, beeping, and there are countless strong people's essence and blood burning in the lamp.
A blaze of light, illuminate the heavens!
No matter how fierce the thunder is, it cannot invade the power of this light!
Whether it is Xiaoleiwang or Zuyun Lantern, they are all arrogances that are hard to see in a million years. The confrontation between the two represents the strength of the real strongest in this era.
And the former Fang Yue and Hei Bufan, strictly speaking, are powerful men across the ages. Their existence is only a few times before one can be born!
Under the Giant Wood City, the battle between the two Tianjiao powerhouses is in full swing, and various methods are displayed, stunning the heavens are the supreme means that have disappeared in the long river of history!
The origin of each secret technique is extremely astonishing, at least created by the supreme powerhouse.
They have countless traditions, and the storm is surging, and the heavens are shaking!
And Fang Yue didn't have much interest in the battle under the city wall.
These have nothing to do with his wool!
The strength between the Zu Yundeng and Xiao Leiwang is half a catty, both of them exist in the same echelon, and they will not be able to tell the outcome for a while!
When Fang Yue came this time, his purpose was not only to protect the Giant Wood City.
Perhaps before, he still had this kind of thought, but now he sees that the Jin Family in Giant Wood City has such a superior attitude, the attitude of dead daoists and not dead, his attitude of guarding Giant Wood City and fighting for the human race is also weak!
Fang Yue is a typical person who is not profitable and cannot afford to be early. If there is no good for him, he will not be here to stand guard for the giant wood city!
Fang Yue's eyes rolled around.
In a short while, his gaze fell into the camp behind the 13-nation coalition army.
There must be their combat resources in this camp, and they are stockpiled!
Shall I these things?
Fang Yue belongs to the pragmatic faction, and he is the if he does not do business.
Fang Yue let out a dry cough and couldn't help but sit upright, for fear that others would not know that he was healing on the wall.
And Fang Yue's ray of divine thoughts was in a gray figure, this gray figure is not very strong, only the level of the Great Sacred Realm!
This gray figure thief disappeared in the giant wood city.
When he teleported, he appeared behind the thirteen allied forces!
The number of the 13-ethnic coalition forces is extremely large, and there are countless people.
Their logistic material supply is also a great hand!
Fang Yue glanced at it for a while, and he checked it out. There were thousands of warehouses or camps here!
In this warehouse, the breath of the strong is ups and downs, and this logistic material storage place is all in their army.
If this place is not well guarded and is stolen by someone, there will be no need to fight the subsequent battles. This giant wood city is an ancient city of the human race, and it cannot be taken down overnight.
If the logistical support can't keep up, the military spirit of the 13th Nationality Alliance will naturally be scattered!
"Among these thousands of warehouses, all of them have powerful people at the virtual fairyland level, and there are even more than one powerful people at virtual fairyland in some warehouses! The creatures and human races of these groups have already gained experience! Understand that this human race is a scheming generation, if the rear guard is not tight, it is easy to be copied by others! Where is the trust between these people!"
Fang Yue thought of grief and indignation in his heart.
Sneak attack on the warehouse is temporarily out of play!
Around this warehouse there are two real fairyland powerhouses faintly emerging, shocking the surrounding area.
As long as he dares to attack the warehouse, the thirteen allied forces will be able to jump out at least two real wonderland level powerhouses to kill him.
When the backyard catches fire, the strong in front of the formation will also return to defense and support. When the time comes, they will flick back and forth, even if his flesh and blood clones and deities are here, they can't do these people!
The warehouse is temporarily out of play!
Fang Yue turned his gaze to the morgue further behind the warehouse!
This morgue has handles as well, but the guards are far inferior to the warehouse.
In the morgue, the corpses of ordinary soldiers of various races are placed, and the strongest is the level of the Saint Realm. If really powerful creatures or Tianjiao have backgrounds and foundations, they are really dead. , It is also a thick burial among the original ethnic group to transport the body!
The strength of the coalition forces of the thirteen tribes is limited, and the number of the strong is not much.
To be able to set aside a group of guards to guard the warehouse is already an effort.
This ordinary soldier's morgue only has a few loose handles of soldiers at the saint and leader level!
Fang Yue rubbed his hands, showing an expression of excitement.
These people look down on these corpses, but he is rare!
Smaller mosquito legs are meat!
Soon after the 13th Nationality Allied Forces started the war with Giant Wood City, the dead bodies were quite fresh.
Their blood is not cold, and their blood is not dry, and they can just be sent to the East Battlefield No. 1023 for sacrifice!
People don't want this too strong corpse!
Specialize in picking the corpses of creatures below the Saint Realm.
This dead body is naturally not as fresh as the living creatures, but at any rate it is worse than nothing!
The quality is almost the same, I believe this battlefield will not be too picky!
The corpses below the sage level are very worthless in the ten thousand race battlefield. There are thousands of them every day, and creatures of this level die in battle.
Even some puppet masters don't bother to use corpses of this level to refine puppets. After all, the foundation of the corpse is too bad, even if the puppet is refined, its appearance will not be too high!
Therefore, the guards of this morgue are very lax.
When Fang Yue stepped into the first morgue, the corpses inside were piled up like a mountain, and they were only wearing thin single clothes. Their armor and storage bags were taken away and left for the living.
The only one responsible for guarding the corpse was an old man. His blood was withered and his skin was wrinkled. He didn't even have a few days to survive. Although he was a sage-level cultivation base, he had already reached the twilight years. Otherwise, he would not Was assigned to undertake such a low-level task.
Fang Yue’s gray figure moved very lightly, and quickly passed the entire morgue. There were a total of 1,521 corpses, of which 80% were the corpses of the ten thousand warriors at the Yin-Yang level and 20% were. At the level of the leader, there is not even a corpse at the level of the saint!
Fang Yue was a little bit disappointed, but he quickly calmed down.
Sure enough, beings at the saint level are already considered high-grade in the underworld, and their corpses will also be respected, and they will not be placed in a morgue of this grade at will!
Fang Yue set up a phantom formation, which made people think that there were a lot of corpses in this morgue, but every one of them was taken away by Fang Yue! Nothing left!
Fang Yue left quietly and without interest.
However, the old man who was in charge of guarding the morgue suddenly said: "Young man, this morgue is usually cold and quiet, no one is here, you finally come here, why don't you have a pity on me, this old man and chat with me?"
The old man clicked, smoking the dry smoke, and wisps of white smoke rose from the pipe.
He didn't squint, he even glanced at Fang Yue.
However, he clearly sensed Fang Yue's existence, so he stopped Fang Yue.
Fang Yue's figure froze. The strength of this old man was beyond his expectation. He looked very old, with blood and blood, but he might be a real strong man, walking alone in seclusion.
"Hello, senior, Fang Yue is polite!"
Fang Yue came back, holding his fists respectfully. He closed his eyes and explored divinely, the place where the old man was was actually empty, as if there was no such figure in existence at all!
Fang Yue was even more shocked!
This old man does not appear to be a mountain or dew, but it may be stronger than an ordinary true fairy!
The old man smiled and said: "You don't need to test the old man! The deity of the old man is not here! This is just the billions of clones of the old man walking in the world! Because of the fate, I saw someone who is also proficient in the way of clones, so I stopped you. , I want to discuss it!"
The old man's voice was kind and soft, without any hostility.
"The troubled times are coming, and it really is Tianjiao! A few days ago, I saw a black and extraordinary person, who walked out of my own attainments on the way of avatar, but today, I saw another junior who turned the impurities out of the body into The carrier of the great sage, a ray of divine thought enters the Lord and evolves the clone! No doubt, in this era, the clone method is re-emerged because of you juniors!"
The old man said with some playfulness, Yue.
Fang Yue was shocked, the old man's eyes were so harsh, he could see the source of his clone!
This time I really met a great god.
"Senior's opinion! I'm just rough in the way of clones! It's hard to compare with seniors! I also hope that seniors can give me more advice so that my way of clones can go longer and further!"
Fang Yue said modestly.
The old man shook his head slightly: "The road is all made by yourself! Other people's guidance is only suitable for them, not necessarily suitable for you! You have come to the end at the level of heaven and earth, and you have understood the true meaning of the incarnation of vitality. From the beginning, you are the master and the expert in this avatar! That step is better than ordinary people's perception thousands of times!"
"I stop you, just want to take a close look at your special clone! Even a wisp of impurities discharged from your physical body can transform into a clone of the Great Sacred Realm. Your deity must be strong and unparalleled! This way, No one has ever walked, you can try to continue walking! Of course, my old man is not the kind of shameless person, and stopping you will give you some benefits!"
"With the causal entanglement on your body, you must have become the master of a battlefield of ten thousand races! The master of the battlefield of ten thousand races is a good position. If you use it well, you may be able to touch the Wangu Xinmi! The more clan battlefields there are, the greater the benefits you will get! You come to the rear of the thirteen clan coalition forces to steal corpses, I am afraid it is to sacrifice to the ten thousand clan battlefields, get the benefits! This sacrificial battlefield, the effect is good His basic resource is the Hundred Refining Blood Beads. It just so happens that I just have some surplus here, so let's give it all to you!"
The old man slowly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.
The surface of this small porcelain vase is painted with a bird and a phoenix pattern.
However, dark red clouds hovered around the small porcelain bottle.