Chapter 2292: Marathon chase

"Oh, yes, it seems that Tianmahou gave me a map before. This map depicts the location of Huaxianchi in the blood wasteland! The Huaxianchi in the blood wasteland seems to be in the forbidden land of mountains and rivers. In! This time the power of calamity may allow me to explore the details of the forbidden land of mountains and rivers!"
Fang Yue ran away holding Xiaotie directly, while Tianmahou was in the messy wind.
Fuck, what about this kind of operation?
Doesn't people always find a quiet hut for alchemy, and do it by themselves?
Why is Fang Yue running around the world holding the pill furnace!
"This Fang Yue ran away?"
Gongsun Youruo couldn't help but was taken aback.
This is a good alchemy in the city, what is Fang Yue running!
"The fire of chaos...this Fang Yue can't have an accident! If he knew that Fang Yue had mastered the fire of chaos, some dangerous tasks shouldn't be given to him!"
Chen Guoming and Gongsun Youruo followed Fang Yue.
Tianmahou had teleported away with Fang Yue!
In the wasteland, the city of a thousand towers is clashing with the tribal coalition forces.
Fang Yue suddenly appeared in this battlefield.
"Huh? Who are you?"
Nurha, a strong demon at the peak of the virtual fairyland, is fighting vigorously with the warriors in the city of a thousand towers in front of him.
But at this time, Fang Yue appeared beside them suddenly, and looking at the dress, there was no armor and armor, and he was holding a big iron pot in his arms!
"You shouldn't be the fire-head army of the city of a thousand towers! The city of a thousand towers has fallen to such a point now, and even a qualified soldier on the front line cannot be dispatched. It is necessary for this fire-head army to come to the front to kill the enemy! "
Nurha said mockingly.
Then, Fang Yue frowned, and then looked at his outfit.
Well, it is indeed a bit simpler, and with a big iron pot, it really feels like a kitchen!
"You continue, I will not join in!"
Fang Yue was perceiving his position, there was still a considerable distance between this place and the forbidden land of mountains and rivers where he wanted to teleport.
At this time, Tian Mohou appeared behind Fang Yue.
"This mountain and river forbidden area is a forbidden area on its own. The outside world cannot lock its spatial coordinates. If you want to enter it, you can't teleport, you can only walk!"
Tian Mohou Fang Yue reminded.
"Is there anything else?"
Fang Yue couldn't help but stunned, and then he glanced at the battlefield surrounding the killing corpses.
A blue blood demon at the pinnacle level of the Great Sacred Realm had flapped its wings and flew towards Fang Yue.
Although Fang Yue's appearance did not make the Demon Race feel threatened, but in this rather serious battlefield, the sudden appearance of Fang Yue is quite disgusting!
The demons have always respected fighting.
Fang Yue's iron pair is a great insult to the battle.
"call!"
The blue blood demon even opened his mouth hundreds of meters away from Fang Yue.
What he was practicing was the law of swallowing, and he was going to swallow Fang Yue in one bite and become his dinner today.
However, Fang Yue did not move, but the Heavenly Tribulation that followed Fang Yue was sucked away by the blue blood demon.
The thunder riot turned into a frenzy and slapped in the direction of the blue blood demon clan.
"Do not!"
The blue blood demon's eyes widened. Before he had time to resist and struggle, he was swept by the thunder frenzy, and his body was wiped out.
"That kind of guy is worthy to do with me?"
Fang Yue showed a provocative look.
If you can't explore the forbidden area of ​​mountains and rivers, you can kill some of the powerful tribal forces and earn some military merits, it would be a good harvest!
The blue blood demon sought his own way, and his fall was only a momentary matter.
A cold smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.
"If anyone of you Demon Race wants to die, just take action against me!"
Fang Yue's voice was utterly decisive. Although his subordinates kept moving and were still making alchemy, he already had a spirit of giving up to me.
"Who said this belongs to the Fire Head Army! If the soldiers in the city of a thousand towers have such strength, then my tri-ethnic coalition forces will not want to attack the city of a thousand towers!"
A great saint from the demon clan whispered.
The blue blood demon who just died has killed dozens of powerful men of the same level on this battlefield. He is also considered a small and famous powerhouse on this battlefield, but just now, he Death is unclear, unclear, unclear!
The death of the blue blood demon was a big blow to the morale of the tri-racial alliance.
The Great Sage Pinnacle, in fact, is no longer considered weak in the blood wasteland.
And he just performed the swallowing technique, but he didn't expect to be annihilated by the thunder tide and beaten to ashes.
"Set up a battle formation for me to kill this human race!"
An eight-winged demon of the imaginary fairyland level appeared, his figure was bloated and fat, and the eight dark green wings behind him gave people a sticky and disgusting feeling!
However, the appearance of this eight-winged demon invigorated all members of the tribal alliance.
"It's the powerhouse of the royal family here!"
"The powerhouse of the royal family! This human race is dead!"
The powerhouses of the tribal coalition have been talking about it, and obviously they have high hopes for this eight-winged demon.
"Royal family? What is that stuff?"
Fang Yue's pill refining skills and thoughts and gossip made the Heavenly Demon Hou even more certain, this Fang Yue refining is not necessarily a successful pill.
"The demon clan has a distinct pedigree. This eight-winged clan belongs to the royal clan! There are not many people in this clan, but they are good at fighting and fighting! If they are scored according to their blood level, the eight-winged clan is almost at the prefecture level. Of the blood! Below the real fairyland, it’s not a problem for the Eight Wings to have one enemy two, and one enemy three! Of course, if it is at the level of the real fairyland, this way of measuring combat power by blood is not so easy to use! Because all people who can cultivate to the real fairyland are able to change their lives against the sky!"
Tianmohou introduced in a low voice.
At the same time his look is complicated.
Could it be that Fang Yue wanted to kill him?
But here is the wasteland of blood, the place where the city of a thousand towers and the tribal coalition forces confront.
Today, the city of a thousand towers is in a disadvantaged position, and even the fortress with one layer of the wall has been lost!
If Fang Yue kills too much here, it will inevitably be sieged by the powerhouses of the three-ethnic coalition forces. If there are true immortals and spirit immortals who will end up at that time, this Fang Yue is estimated to be in danger.
However, Tianmahou did not interfere.
Because he believed that this Fang Yue was definitely a thoughtful person and would not die easily.
Fang Yue's expression was faint, his gaze swept over the people of the three races around here, the number was not enough, and the overall strength was not strong enough.
Use them to consume a killer mace in your hand, it's not worth it!
However, you don't need a killer to kill them, you just need to move your fingers a little!
"Arrange, siege!"
The Eight-Winged Demon Race's virtual immortal powerhouse said in a deep voice, he vaguely felt a sense of anxiety in Fang Yue's body. Although the opponent was only a human race at the saint level, he did not dare to underestimate the opponent.
Because this Fang Yue had an inexplicable aura on his body, it made him feel a sense of endless panic.
Eighteen heads of the Black Wing Clan at the peak of the Saint Realm glanced at each other, and suddenly formed an array!
However, their formation has not yet been listed.
These black-winged tribes softened and fell to the ground, and the breath on their bodies disappeared in a short period of time, transforming into eighteen cold corpses.
At this moment, the horror in the hearts of the tri-racial coalition is deeper
The eighteen-headed Black Wings at the peak of the Saint Realm are not weak. His death is unclear, unclear, and it makes people feel terrified!
Even if they died in a fierce battle, they would not give people this strange and fearful feeling.
A chill came from their tailbone.
Fang Yue's smile became stronger.
"I said, you can't do it!"
At this moment, Fang Yue laughed openly and wantonly, smiling like a real demon coming back from the depths of hell!
"I laughed at the bodies of these guys!"
Fang Yue took away the corpses of the eighteen black-winged great sages. There were hundreds of tribal coalition powerhouses around, but no one dared to stop them, let alone an exit, even those who opened their mouths more than a moment. No!
They could only watch Fang Yue take these corpses away as if taking away their own things!
"If you dare not stop me, then disperse!"
After Fang Yue said, he turned and walked towards the forbidden land of mountains and rivers.
Unexpectedly, it was a group of counselors!
Fang Yue was secretly disappointed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to catch a big fish, and with the help of the power of heaven, kill a true fairy or something, but in the end, these people didn't even have anyone who dared to beg for mercy from the clan!
Fang Yue's pace was not fast, and the catastrophe above his head followed him.
The medicinal materials in the small iron have been refined under the fire of chaos, and Fang Yue's pill has entered the second step of forming the pill!
Sure enough, no one from the three tribal coalition forces caught up.
They just hung from a distance, sending news back to the camps of all races.
This Fang Yue's appearance is really a bit paradoxical.
His strength is unclear, and his identity is unknown.
At least there should not be such a number one among the human races in their data book, using iron pots to refine alchemy, and they can silently kill the eighteen black-winged great sacred realms!
In this way, an unimaginable scene appeared.
A human race walked in front holding an iron pot, and another person followed.
Hundreds of meters away, a group of powerful tri-ethnic forces were walking tiptoe, deceiving themselves and making no noise or movement!
The distance of several hundred meters is nothing but an instant movement for Fang Yue.
However, this seemed to have become a tacit understanding, as long as the tri-racial coalition forces behind him did not exceed this distance, Fang Yue would not attack them!
In this way, about hundreds of kilometers away!
The time for a stick of incense has passed.
Among Fang Yue's small iron, the pill has already taken shape, a total of 99,81 pill, which faintly emits a faint pill fragrance.
This Danxiang is not strong, but it gives a refreshing feeling!
Tian Mohou stared at these pills tightly.
Because these pills gave him a mysterious feeling.
Obviously these pills are at most the pills of the imaginary fairyland level, but from the eyes of Tian Mohou, this pill has a kind of unpredictable feeling that even he can't see through it.
"You have all chased so far, do you want to chase?"
Fang Yue stopped suddenly, and he looked back at the powerhouse of the tri-racial coalition behind him.