Chapter 1592: Earthshaking

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters are earthshaking
The voice is indeed Fang Yue's voice.
But that palm is no longer Fang Yue's palm.
This is a completely unfamiliar face, the Saint Realm, the third realm!
There was pure death aura around this body, and the saint of the Vulcanism who had been smashed in one hand spewed a mouthful of blood, and unexpectedly exploded his chest.
His body retreated violently, and the hollow body quickly gave birth to new flesh, and then made up for the growth.
The strong man broke his wrist, this Vulcan sage is definitely a cruel man.
Not only be ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to yourself.
If he doesn't make such a decision, his body will definitely continue to be hit by Fang Yue.
"Mending the body, the immortal body, I didn't expect that there are people in the Fire God Sect who understand this method!"
At the level of the Saint Realm, it is really difficult to kill the opponent with a single blow. For most Saints, they will practice one or two methods of life-saving and recovery, even if it is the key to injury, as long as it is not hurting their origin. Or the souls are scattered, they can all use the secret technique to quickly repair them and restore their peak combat power!
This is the case with this Vulcan saint in front of you!
Even if he was hit hard by Fang Yue, he still had the means to recover quickly!
"Fang Yue, you despicable and shameless person, secretly attacked me!"
The Vulcan saint jumped and condemned, and his self-healing was not without cost.
On the contrary, his price was extremely high. The few treasures in his hand that contained strong vitality were drained of vitality by him, and he quickly recovered!
This is the means he used to save his life.
One recovery is a severe injury.
After this time, even if he could return to the Vulcan Sect without any problems, he would have to spend at least several decades in retreat. Otherwise, there would be a risk of falling into the realm!
"Accuss me of being shameless?"
Fang Yue took a step forward with a smile.
"Do you think your Vulcan Sect has this qualification? Ten saints came to surround me, a junior practitioner who is not even in the Yin-Yang realm. I really don’t know what qualifications you have to criticize me from a moral point of view. !"
Fang Yue sneered, the smile on his face remained undiminished, but the gloomy murderous intent in that face became more and more intense!
"Huh, Fang Yue, don't talk about this senior and junior. Now, in the entire galaxy, no one knows that Fang Yue has already reached the level of combat power at the saint level! I'm waiting for you to join forces to kill you. The confrontation between the levels has been said in the past, but you should not attack the innocent people in this Mars!"
A Martian saint said frankly.
Fang Yue glanced at him: "I, a junior in the rotation realm, can already be compared with you high saints in your eyes. This really makes me feel flattered! Since you said that, then I don't What's more! These Martians were killed by me, in fact, they are not innocent, because Mars has officially declared war on my earth. The two sides of this war, from the supreme virtual fairyland powerhouse down to the babies waiting to be fed, are all I'm a serious person to kill! There is nothing innocent to speak of! If your Vulcan Sect insists on joining in this time, then don't blame me for being merciless!"
What Fang Yue said fascinated Lin Ping.
Didn’t I just block off your planet’s starry sky route and your planet’s foreign trade?
When did I declare war on the earth?
Lin Ping is also an angry zodiac flower, this Fang Yue tells a lie without drafting it.
At the same time, the one who was speechless was the saint of the Vulcan Sect. Didn’t Fang Yue, yours, have been immortal with our Vulcan Sect?
When are you still showing mercy?
If you really warned me sincerely, what the was the blow just now!
At this time, the surrounding dead aura became more intense, and the creatures that became zombies were spreading outward, killing or biting more living creatures, then let those creatures be infected with zombie virus!
If the zombies can't do it, the little demons who are hovering around will brazenly help.
The strong among the little demons come out in large numbers, and there are several strong ones in the Yin-Yang realm. Among them, there is a little demon of the leader realm as the leader. If Mars does not come up with a little real ability, I am afraid that it will not be able to contain the increase of the zombie army!
For every more zombie, there will be more lifelessness around here, and the more zombies there are, the faster the lifelessness will be!
This is a vicious circle, and it is devastating news for the Martians.
If this zombie expands in a large scale without restraint, it will be a disaster for the surrounding civilians.
But at this time, none of the elite troops stationed around them dared to act casually and resist the zombies!
This is a monster they have never seen before, and they don't know what characteristics this monster has.
Human beings always have an inexplicable fear of unknown creatures.
The reason why they are more reluctant to take action is that Mars seems to be under the control of the Lin dynasty, but in fact, it is divided by the princes. Although the Lin dynasty has the power of the saint level, and the number is more than two The number of digits, but this Mars is vast, and it is absolutely impossible to effectively control Mars by relying on the strength of the Lin Dynasty itself.
Therefore, thousands of years ago, the Lin dynasty chose the system of enfeoffment of princes, allowing powerful princes to rule one party, but they had to obey the Lin dynasty's dispatch.
To be able to be named vassals, at least the people at the Yin-Yang level are the people who divide the territory. Some princes with higher titles are at the master level.
Those who reach the sage are granted the throne in the Lin Dynasty.
In the eighth district, near the third institution, there are no king-level saints, but there are a bunch of earls, marquis-level masters.
Each of their men has soldiers ranging from thousands to tens of thousands.
These soldiers are usually more than enough to oppress goodness, but if you encounter such a hard stubble as zombies, then stop cooking!
The princes all have their own careful thinking and preservation of strength, which is the first in their choice.
What's more, this Fang Yue is very vengeful and careful.
How about this time the Vulcan Sect’s saints joined forces to kill Fang Yue’s clone?
This Fang Yue can mix two clones in this Mars, can't it be mixed into the third clone, the fourth clone or even the fifth clone?
They can stop the attack by the zombie army, can they resist Fang Yue's personal action?
Those marquis and earl are all old and cunning, in order to preserve their strength, they will not make foolish moves and let others take advantage of the fishermen's profit!
Then, the result of the intrigue between the earls and the marquis was that Fang Yue’s zombie army expanded at an extraordinary speed, and Fang Yue’s greatest benefit was Fang Yue. This endless death aura came madly, making his body even more powerful. The tough.
This corpse in the saint realm was discovered by Fang Yue opening an ancient seal before entering the third area.
This corpse in the Saint Realm is now the third level of the Saint Realm, but in the very ancient past, this corpse definitely has the eighth level of the Saint Realm!
Because the blood of the Martians was too violently suppressed in the seal, it caused the realm of this corpse to decline thousands of years later.
But even though this realm has fallen, it has reached that level after all.
Now Fang Yue is pregnant with a massive amount of lifelessness, allowing the level of this corpse to gradually climb back to the peak state of the eighth level of the Saint Realm.
In just such a short time, this corpse had already recovered to the mid-term strength of the third layer of Saint Realm.
And those Vulcan saints finally realized that it was wrong!
This Fang Yue seemed to always use the death aura from those zombies to restore the realm of this corpse.
"Huh? Why does this corpse feel a bit familiar?" The sage fights, naturally how far the two brothers Wu Wenchang hide.
But at this time Wu Wenchang suddenly discovered that the fleshy shell occupied by Fang Yue had a vaguely familiar feeling!
"Isn't this Lin Ping's second grandfather? Back then, Lin Ping's second grandfather encountered a rebellion, and Lin Ping's second grandfather sent troops to fight the rebellion. As a result, the old man never returned, even the soldiers of the Lin Dynasty that took him away. None of them came back! Back then, the Lin Dynasty ordered a reward to find the whereabouts of the old man, but he did not expect that when he reappeared on Mars, the old man had become a corpse and was seized by Fang Yue!"
Wu Wenchang's complexion was complicated, and he didn't know how to judge this matter.
Wu Wenchang could tell that Fang Yue Duoshe's body was Lin Ping's second grandfather, and Lin Ping naturally also saw the origin of this body!
Lin Ping's mood at this moment is extremely complicated.
Thousands of words, finally converged into one sentence-Fang Yue, what a mud horse!
The majesty of the Lin dynasty cannot be defiled, and Fang Yue used his second grandfather's corpse to fight the Vulcan Sect. This is simply the biggest insult to the Lin dynasty.
"Send someone to dispatch three saints to kill Fang Yue's spirit, and be sure to get back my second grandfather's body intact!"
Lin Ping spoke in a hurry.
He doesn’t worry that Fang Yue can do the ten Vulcan sages. There are all ten directions, not to mention that Fang Yue’s spirit has entered the body of a saint, even if he is true. Getting a corpse of a great saint into the master is no use!
But the problem is, it was his second grandfather's body that Fang Yue took over.
If his second grandfather's corpse was killed by a Vulcan saint, wouldn't his second grandfather end up with a dead body?
Scratch your head!
Lin Ping's heart has already been scolded by the ancestors of Yue eight generations.
As a result, Lin Ping had just cursed a few words, and a thunder crashed down. This thunder resembled a continuous mountain, crashing down, blasting Lin Ping's old face to darkness!
Lin Ping spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
How can Fang Yue's eighth generation ancestor be scolded casually!