Chapter 1255: Different levels of battle

If it is abandoned by Fang Yue, he wants to restore to the level of the realm of the year with his own strength, and even said that he wants to go to a higher level. The ghost knows that he has to wait until the year of the monkey!
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty powerful men at the Yin and Yang level on the Dark Moon plane were slaughtered and cleaned.
The corpses everywhere, blood flowed into rivers.
Fang Yue also sighed in his heart as he watched the scene of rolling heads.
The war is so cruel, it is only under the premise that he has an absolute advantage that he can smoothly defeat these people on the Dark Moon plane in a one-sided situation.
If his hole cards are slightly weaker, or if he doesn't have the current strength, I'm afraid this situation is not what I see now.
On the other side, the battle between Rubaha and Zhang Xuanyu broke out on Nine Heavens.
Although the distance from the ground is at least seven or eight kilometers, the energy fluctuations between the two of them have caused subtle cracks in the surrounding space.
Occasionally there will be fireballs, meteorites, falling from the sky.
Simakong and the others were responsible for fighting the fire everywhere to annihilate the aftermath of the two people's fight.
Although the Yin Yang realm is far less powerful than the leader-level powerhouse in terms of strength and mana, it is more than enough if it only eliminates the energy fluctuations they fight against.
"Has the above confrontation not been decided yet?"
Fang Yue looked up at the sky, somewhat helpless.
On his side, so many powerhouses on the Dark Moon plane have all been killed.
This Rubaha, is it so hard to destroy a Zhang Xuanyu?
Sima Kong also smashed a meteorite with a radius of nearly three hundred meters in the sky. Although this meteorite is not large in size, it falls from a high altitude and contains a huge amount of energy. Once it falls, it may be able to crush a range of several thousand meters above the ground into flat ground.
Sima Kong smashed the meteorite, and there was also a feeling of Ultraman possessing, saving the earth, and being a great hero.
However, when he heard Fang Yue's words, he almost carried it by heart.
Fang Yue, are you not afraid that Rubaha will hear you beating you?
This enemy is different and cannot be measured by a simple number.
Rubaha's enemy is Zhang Xuanyu.
The leader-level powerhouse, he is still famous on the Dark Moon plane, but Rubaha is weak and strong, it is quite difficult to hold Zhang Xuanyu's footsteps.
Do you still ask Zhang Xuanyu to quickly defeat the opponent?
For the leader-level powerhouse, Sima Kong had a natural sense of awe in his heart.
The existence of that series may be difficult for him in his entire life.
"This battle requires a quick battle. If Zhang Xuanyu finds that the great power-level powerhouses of the Dark Moon plane and the elites of the rotation realm have been killed by them, maybe he will happen and do something irrational. behavior!"
Fang Yue pondered for a moment before he decided to support Rubaha.
His voice fell, and Fang Hua and the Hungry Wolf Taoist had soared into the sky and flew towards the position where Zhang Xuanyu and Lu Baha were fighting.
"Oh, wait for me!"
Fang Yue followed closely behind.
Sima Kong and the others also rose to the sky. Originally, their task was to sit in the Imperial Capital to prevent the invasion of the powerful powers on the Dark Moon plane.
But seeing the current situation, it seemed that the powerhouses of the Dark Moon plane were about to be killed by Fang Yue.
Even outside the Imperial City, there are still yin and yang levels on the Dark Moon plane. It is estimated that there are two or three big cats and kittens, and there is not much left!
So many Yin-Yang realm powerhouses have fallen in the Imperial City. Even though they are really brave and fearless of death, they dare not easily enter the Imperial City to massacre again.
Beyond the clouds, seven or eight kilometers in the sky.
Rubaha's body was full of scars. At this moment, the imposing uniform of the Qing generals had become strands of cloth.
There were seven or eight scars of various shades on his handsome cheeks.
On the other hand, Zhang Xuanyu who was opposite Rubaha was even more miserable. He was about to be hacked to death by Rubaha's broad knife. There were hundreds of wounds, each of which was deeply visible.
His breath was weak, and his pupils were filled with the light of fear.
This Huaxia is too fierce. He is a totally desperate style of play. Every time he makes a shot, he goes all out, and he doesn’t do defense at all. Even if he encounters a vital part, he just dodges a little bit and injured other places. , Not important harm!
This style of injury-for-injury made his heart tremble slightly.
After practicing to the level of the master realm, who would not know how to cherish his life.
"Hangdao immediately!"
The war knife in Rubaha's hand split again, the void shattered, and layers of ripples rose.
Zhang Xuanyu yelled in horror: "You are a madman, and all people on earth are mad! Kill me, you will not be able to withstand the anger of the Tianfeng Empire. I am a great official in the frontiers and a strong man at the peak of the leader realm."
Zhang Xuanyu's voice resounded through the world.
His voice was sharp, piercing the sky like an awl.
However, Rubaha was unmoved. Back then, he led the Eight Banners to enter the customs.
At that time, he just put his life and death aside, hung it on the waistband.
In the face of Zhang Xuanyu, this is a race between races, a battle of life and death, he will not keep his hands even more, and he will do his best to kill the opponent to the tremors and fear.
The blood in Zhang Xuanyu's body spurted out, and he was finally cut by Rubaha.
When Fang Yue and others appeared, this battle happened to end directly.
A human head opened his eyes in anger, full of unwillingness, and fell from the sky.
Lu Baha angrily cut Zhang Xuanyu, this battle is destined to be recorded in the history of the Chinese ethnic group.
"Xuanyu!"
At the same moment, Zhang Xuanyu's ancestor, Zhang Zongsheng, felt intimidated. At this moment, his meristem was fighting Peng Ling, and the fight was inextricable.
To be precise, Peng Ling was slightly at a disadvantage in this battle.
Because Peng Ling was fighting over China, trying to block Zhang Zong's spilled energy, there was a feeling of restraint!
"Hahaha! You old man, want to set foot on the bones of my China's strong man, and use the fall of the entire Imperial City to forge your dark moon plane's merits. Unfortunately, you eventually miscalculated and lost the madam again. Bing, China is not as vulnerable as you think!"
Peng Ling also sensed the ending of the battle between Lu Baha and Zhang Xuanyu.
He laughed loudly, and a leader-level powerhouse on the Dark Moon plane fell to China!
This is a great shock.
It is laying the foundation for China's future position in the galaxy.
Although Huaxia's distinctness is still influential.
However, there are also strong and weak points in the inflow.
The weakest influx is in the barbaric era, many creatures have not born spiritual wisdom, and do not understand what practice is.
The slightly stronger influx is just like the appearance of the earth before. Before the era of aura recovery, science and technology civilization had just sprouted, and martial arts civilization was also restrained.
This level of civilization can at most give birth to the power that can fight against the strong in the world, even if a strong in the rotation realm appears, it will cause the fragile chain of civilization to be completely interrupted! And today's earth, although it is still not influx, but there has been an existence that can kill the leader-level powerhouse.
Such a civilization, even those so-called first-class civilizations need to face up and dare not humiliate it at will.
Zhang Zong suddenly stopped, and his tone became cold.
"Originally, I wanted to leave this imperial city as a gift to Zhang Xuanyu, but now that Zhang Xuanyu is dead, then I don't have any scruples! Let this ancient one The city is in ruins, let’s bury it for my children and grandchildren!"
The energy in Zhang Zong's body suddenly expanded, and he was about to explode this clone.
Zhang Xuanyu is the offspring he cultivated with all his hard work, and Zhang Zong has high hopes on him!
Now the death of Zhang Xuanyu means that their Zhang family's ray of hope is extinct!
At this time, he will naturally no longer have the slightest amount of hands!
"Do not!"
Peng Ling felt cold all over, but he didn't expect this old thing to be so spicy that he decisively chose to explode at this moment.
However, he could not stop Zhang Zong's self-destruction.
Zhang Zong's deity is a strong person in the saint state, even if it is weak, it is a saint, and their control over power is beyond his reach.
"Space Seal!"
A cold voice appeared!
Fang Yue also sensed the changes on Zhang Zong's side.
The six space barriers have constructed a square world.
Zhang Zong was sealed in it, and he could no longer draw any energy from the outside world!
Blasting is generally divided into two steps.
The first step is to frantically extract energy from the outside world. When the energy converges to a thousand times the carrying capacity of the self-detonator, the out-of-control and chaotic energy will collide with each other like wild horses running out of control! break out!
The second step is to appear in the place where you want to destroy, and then completely release all the energy.
When this sect exploded, it had not completed the first step, and had not even drew energy that exceeded 1.5 times the limit of his capacity.
Therefore, even if he blew himself up now, his power was not strong enough.
A look of anger appeared in Zhang Zong's eyes.
"You little beast, you ruined my plan on the Dark Moon plane! Extinction was for the hope of my Zhang Family!"
Injustices have their heads, but their debts are in charge.
Zhang Zong still knew that the culprit of all this was Fang Yue in front of him.
"What about me?"
Fang Yue is totally a bachelor and I am afraid of whom.
Originally, he and the Dark Moon plane were mortal enemies, even if one more person hates him, he will not bite if there are more lice, and he will not worry about more debts!
"Do you really think that this kind of clumsy means can make me fail? Fang Yue, you are simply too naive! In this world, it is not just pure force that fights, but also higher-level combat is based on your current situation. It's not accessible at all!"
Zhang Zong suddenly reduced his energy. He felt that leaving this clone, witnessing Fang Yue's despair and destruction, seemed to be a better ending.
"My friend, come out! You once owed me the favor, and I decided to let you pay it off here!"
Zhang Zong's voice fell.
A figure faintly emerged.
Master Realm, third floor!
This is a pale face and a little lack of footsteps, as if he was a young man who was overwhelmed by alcohol.
"Not from the Dark Moon plane!"
Fang Yue glanced at the man.
He immediately understood that this person was not good.