Chapter 1591: Weak earth?

Chapter 1591 The Weak Earth?
"Do you think this Daoist Lan Bing is really insulted? Maybe it was deliberate by the Martians? Your Vulcans are not at ease with the Martians, and the Martians are not at ease with your Vulcans! How to express loyalty to you is also for profit and survival, and your Martians' excessive involvement in the secrets of the Martians is already infringing on the most fundamental interests of the Martians!"
Fang Yue's tongue is clever, he doesn't even know if what he says is true or false, but let him go!
Let the trust between Mars and Vulcanism create a gap first!
"Fang Yue's words are indeed possible! The Saint Lanbing is a famous saint among Mars. How could he be moved by Fang Yue's words and demon and finally leave?"
One of the Vulcan saints was very suspicious, and there were many doubts in his heart about the departure of the blue ice saint.
"However, no matter what the relationship between Mars and Vulcan Sect, Fang Yue, you are in danger this time!"
The saints in the Vulcanism have restrained their spirits. At this moment, they should not have too many doubts about Mars. The most urgent thing they need to do is to kill Fang Yue!
An oolong, a Fang Yue, in their eyes, is still not a climate.
Ten directions are all annihilating the big formation, that is the formation that even the strong of the Great Sacred Realm can perfectly kill, even if there is another Oolong of the Saint Realm level?
Fang Yue looked at these Vulcanism saint-level powerhouses, and his smile was even brighter!
"Do you really think that you are taking the earth? Have you ever wondered why I chose to expose my identity at this time? With my ability to hide my breath, I can come and go in Mars. , Make trouble secretly, without being discovered by anyone!"
Fang Yue still looks unhurried, even if the ten Vulcan sages have surrounded him in Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan, and he is about to activate the ten directions to destroy the formation.
"Fang Yue, stop bluffing. Now that we are ready to do something to you, no matter what we say, we will not give you a way out!"
A Vulcan saint said blankly.
At this time, Fang Yue suddenly sighed in a low voice, "Because this place is a trap I have laid out for a long time!"
"The population of this Martian is really too much, I think it should be reduced a little too!"
Fang Yue's voice fell.
The ten Vulcan sages all felt their hair exploded.
The Wang Jianjun's eyes were dull, and all the expression in it disappeared.
Gudong, Gudong, Gudong!
Jianjun Wang's body suddenly shattered!
In his body, a little demon of the leader realm level burst out of his body!
This little devil turned out to be the cultivation base of the leader realm as soon as it was born! It flaunts its claws, and then flies towards other places in this spark!
If a little demon of the leader realm level kills wantonly, if no one stops it, it will cause the residents of this neighborhood to be devastated!
The Vulcan sage frowned, and the expression on his face was slightly stagnant. What is this method, what kind of creature?
The ten Vulcan sages felt a little hairy in their hearts. It was not how powerful this little demon was born from the body of the supervising king, but the way this little demon was born was too weird!
Let them have a feeling of being caught off guard and confused!
At the same time, the strong ones among the other Mars that are onlookers are all broken!
In their bodies, all the little demons flew out. With the birth of the little demons, the anxiety in the hearts of the Vulcan saints became more and more intense!
What Fang Yue is laying out to the ground!
"Fang Yue, you are enough!"
A majestic voice uttered in the depths of Mars, the master of this saint was Lin Ping, the emperor of the Lin Dynasty!
Fang Yue's wanton killing was obviously weakening the foundation of Mars.
And Fang Yue still said with a smile: "You said enough is enough? Do you think you have the final say on this kind of thing?"
At this moment, Fang Yue looked more and more like a great demon king!
His voice is not loud, but it gives people a oozing feeling.
"This feast has just begun, don't you Martians want to destroy the earth? If so, then you should try the feast that our earthlings sent you first!"
Fang Yue's voice at this moment was extremely soft, like a baby's babbling.
But the more so, the more hairy Lin Ping felt.
What does Fang Yue want to do?
"Army of zombies! Come here!"
Fang Yue’s calling voice swayed faintly among Mars. Within a thousand kilometers of Fang Yue’s body, there were countless biological mutations. This is not just as simple as a Martian, but also includes everything that has not reached the cycle. Birds, beasts, insects and fish at the realm level.
Fang Yue has a zombie virus in his hands. After his transformation, the infection rate of this virus has reached 80%, and all beings can turn into zombies without entering the level of rotation.
The zombie virus was dropped, which was an extinction disaster for Martians.
There was a bang, and endless death erupted.
So many creatures have transformed into zombies, they died from birth, and the breath of death erupting at this moment is absolutely terrifying!
The gray death breath has already begun to manifest in the air, even the naked eye can catch the death breath in the air moving and drifting away!
"This Fang Yuemo is crazy! He is in a full-scale war! Want to make the contradiction between Earth and Mars endless rhythm!"
Lin Ping really didn’t expect that Fang Yue would have such great courage. He blocked trade and starry sky routes from the earth before, just wanting to put pressure on the earth, and set up a situation to attract Fang Yue to make the Vulcanism strong. They have never thought of smashing to the end with the earthlings, and they will lose both!
And Fang Yue is good, he is desperate when he gets started.
The zombie virus is a tragic thing.
This thing is absolutely prohibited for sale in the galaxy.
Lin Ping had only heard of the zombie virus before, but he had never seen it in person.
Once this thing is sown, it will be the destruction of the entire civilization!
The creatures that become zombies are irreversible, even if they recover their sanity over time, they will become a completely different species in the future!
What a hatred and hatred this is!
This is such an extinct species when Fang Yue gets started!
At this moment, not only Lin Ping panicked, but the ten Vulcan sages hesitated.
Their Vulcan Sect also has some planets inhabited by countless creatures. Those planets are the foundation of their Vulcan Sect in the Milky Way galaxy. If they irritate Fang Yue, will Fang Yue treat such zombies The virus dropped on their planet?
This Fang Yue is not a human being, he is simply a devil, a lunatic, terrible, terrible!
"This is just a small warning for our planet. Why, do you feel scared? It's just an appetizer, don't care, this real feast has not yet begun!"
Fang Yue sneered slightly, this is easy to destroy but difficult to build!
Since the Vulcanism and Mars teamed up with no intention of leaving a way for the earth to survive, then he no longer cares about those taboo constraints!
"Kill Fang Yue, kill Fang Yue quickly! This is a curse, a terrible evil, and if he is alive, no one else will have a good life!"
Lin Ping urged those strong men of Vulcanism to take action.
Those ten Vulcan cult strongmen once again firmly believed that they must kill Fang Yue with a large array of all extinctions in all directions. This Fang Yue is the root of all disasters. As long as Fang Yue dies, all problems can be solved!
The battle formation is formed, murderous intent is surging, and within the range of the formation, a wave of death is falling down!
Fang Yue felt that even breathing had become a little difficult, and the array formed by these ten saints was different.
"All ten directions are destroyed, on earth!"
In the battlefield, various opportunities evolved, and the aura of endless destruction condensed into rune symbols.
These rune symbols have all evolved into swords, spears, swords and halberds, smashing and smashing in Fang Yue's direction.
"This large formation of all ten directions is indeed very powerful, even if the great sage enters the house, there is no vitality, but the premise is that this large array can trap the other party! You think I will destroy all of the ten directions. Can you catch it in the middle?"
Fang Yue's figure gradually faded. It turned out that the person he was trapped in the formation just now was not the deity, but a ray of spiritual energy clone. In this spiritual energy clone, Fang Yue didn't even inject too much spiritual energy and spiritual thoughts, and dispersed at any time. Sacrifice at any time!
Fang Yue's clone disappeared.
All the ten Vulcan sages frowned.
Who would have thought that Fang Yue was so cunning that he thought he had descended from the deity, but he had only dropped a spiritual energy clone.
"This is Fang Yue's spiritual qi clone, so his companion also has the oolong just now..."
The ten Vulcan sages suddenly looked back.
They found that all those people were just imaginary projections. Although they were manipulated by the deity, they did not descend from the deity.
It's just that Fang Yue used a blindfold to prevent others from seeing through!
The ten Vulcan sages are full of irritation. They have spent such a lot of work, but they just rushed to nothing?
It's no wonder that these people have never shot from beginning to end. That's because the power contained in this projection is too weak and thin, and if they do, they will probably be exposed immediately.
"My lord, do I still broadcast it?"
The strong man in the leader realm arranged by the Vulcan Sect hesitated and said.
"Hurry up, it's not embarrassing enough! The ten saints joined forces and didn't even find a single piece of Fang Yue's hair. Instead, Fang Yue mixed the sparks to the earth!"
One of the sages of Vulcanism said with some anger and anger, their action this time can be said to be a complete failure!
Just when the ten Vulcan sages thought that Fang Yue had never been to Mars at all.
A Vulcan sage frowned suddenly and said alertly: "No, this Fang Yue is not just a clone of spiritual energy. Before, when he plundered the memory of the Yin-Yang realm strong in Mars, the strength he showed was definitely not It's comparable to the aura clone that was trapped in the ten directions of all annihilation!"
"So, there are at least two aura clones that Fang Yue descended on Mars, and there is a stronger one that has not been destroyed!"
"You guessed it, but unfortunately, there is no reward!"
Fang Yue's voice rang in the ears of the Fire God Sect saint.
The voice is faint!
A cold palm has penetrated his heart.
Heart in one hand!
Crushed gently.
Blood was gushing, and the Vulcan sage turned his head slowly, with an incredible expression on his face!