Chapter 921: Picture poor see

This family will not be born in normal times and will intervene in any fighting and fighting, but once they participate, the complexity of the situation will increase dramatically.
In the illusion, it can be seen that there are not a lot of people from this old clan, there are only a few hundred figures, but one third of them are saint-level powerhouses and the rest are also leader-level existences.
If the organizer of the Battle of the North and the Elders really join forces, the number of saints they superimposed would be 80% more than the sum of the Palace of Gods and Demons and the Expedition!
The mind of the organizer of the Battle of the Beidou has been brightened.
Even if they don't want to join forces with the expedition, they must join forces.
Because compared with the illusory things like face and glory, living is a more important theme!
"Fang Yue! You ruined our plan! Damn you!"
Tyrone was so sad that since their conspiracy had been seen through, there was no need to continue to converge!
Sage shot!
Long Tai grabbed Fang Yue's throat with a big hand, his hand was merciless, and he was about to crush Fang Yue to death with the power of a saint.
"Taylon, I'm afraid that your sage, Mu Yue, is not very good! Come to me if you have the ability!"
After elder Yinyue refined Fang Yue’s Four-Rank Pure Body Pill, although his life level was too high to be cultivated into an innocuous body, his life level was elevated by one level, and the Gu poison in his body was All are dispatched.
In addition to being a conjurer, Elder Silvermoon is also a powerful warrior.
Fang Yue has a life-saving grace to him.
Elder Silver Moon will naturally report back.
Elder Yinyue stood in front of Fang Yue's clone.
Tyrone's face appeared shocked. "You, how did your Ten Thousand Years Corpse Gu disappear? This is impossible! Ten Thousand Years Corpse Gu was obtained by the organizer of the Big Dipper Thousands of years ago, and even the powerful of the Great Sage level can control it, absolutely not May be relieved so easily
! "
Tyrone's face was filled with shocked expressions, which was simply not in line with common sense.
A faint smile turned up at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.
This 10,000-year corpse Gu is indeed terrifying, but this thing is really not his opponent of the Fourth Transformation Pill!
"Elder Silvermoon, you trap Tyrone, I will take care of the rest!"
Fang Yue eagerly fists, this time he is ready to break the sky! Even if it is a saint-level powerhouse who can't kill the Big Dipper, but with the meticulousness below the saint, don't even want to run!
"it is good!"
Elder Yinyue Fang Yue still has certain confidence! At least at the level below the Saint Realm, he is a top expert!
"While the old people and the organizers of the Beidou fight have not yet come together, let's defeat them one by one and jointly destroy this one!"
The eight-armed saint was also a suggestion, and the expeditionary army immediately agreed!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The three forces began a fierce melee once again. The knife saw the flesh, blood was everywhere, and the battle between the two sides was simply tragic to the extreme!
The killing intent was soaring, and even the azure blue sky on the firmament was shrouded with murderous intent, covering the sky and the sun, and even the sun's rays could not penetrate it!
Fang Yue also licked his chapped lips.
The grievances against the organizer of the Battle of the Big Dipper have been accumulated in his heart for a long time. This time, he can finally avenge the grievance and revenge!
"Set up an array, kill Fang Yue!"
Not only Fang Yue hated the organizer of the Beidou Fight, but also Fang Yue, the organizer of the Beidou Fight, regarded it as a thorn in his eyes. If it wasn't because Fang Yue exposed their actions in advance, wait a while, the people of the old race will clean up the outer expedition army, and the two sides will be surrounded, and they can easily kill all the expedition army and the gods and demons. Not needed
Take any risks!
Originally a perfect plan, it was eventually destroyed by Fang Yue.
It is a lie to say that there is no deep hatred in it!
The disciples at the pinnacle of the rotation state of the organizer of the Three Hundred Beidou Battle sieged the city, each holding a different magic weapon!
There are spears, war swords, but also advantageous swords and halberds.
Eighteen weapons are almost complete.
This battle formation is different from the wars Fang Yue saw in the past.
But the sinisterness is even stronger.
"Fang Yue, this is the Purgatory Killing Array we prepared for you! This array was originally prepared for the powerhouse of the leader of the gods and demons, this time let you taste the power of this killing Array!"
Said a middle-aged man with white skin and silver shirt. There was also a touch of abnormal excitement on his face.
"Introduce yourself, I'm the host of this purgatory killing formation, the silver warlord Feng Yuan! If you are in this purgatory killing formation and arrive in the underworld, don't forget to tell the ghost chase that I killed you!"
Fang Yue pondered for a moment before he said: "This is just a clone of me. Even if I am killed, at most it is the return of Divine Mind to the deity, and I can't reach the underworld!"
Fang Yue's words immediately broke the atmosphere of dark clouds that Feng Yuan could create.
For a time, Feng Yuan discovered that he was speechless for Fang Yue's excuse!
"Set up an array, kill!"
Feng Yuan's expression was cold, he felt that he didn't need to say anything to Fang Yue, even if it was a clone with such strength, if he died, Fang Yue's deity would feel distressed!
Beside, murderous!
There have been fragments of people who have fallen down like cutting wheat. These people belonged to different forces, but they all fell in blood and could not stand up again. This is a terrifying war. It is just a few breaths of time. The dead are more than a hundred people. The weakest of these people are at the rotation level, and there are occasionally one or two Yin and Yang. Strong
.
Normally, even the rotation state is considered a powerful force, and the Yin-Yang state is the mainstay of any race.
Now, they are just the most ordinary corpses, lying quietly on the ground, with their eyes closed, allowing the blood splashed by the horses' hoof to splash on the cheeks, rolling down.
The Purgatory Killing Array Fang Yue fell into did not lose the name of Purgatory. It had just begun to operate, and it was soaring to the sky with killing intent, all of which were shocking weapons.
All of them have quite a background, at least they have drunk the blood of a thousand people.
Fang Yue fell into it, and he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp and mud, and he would be unable to extricate himself if he stepped out!
After another, the light of a long sword pierced the void.
This sword light appeared extremely strange, and it passed from Fang Yue's shoulder.
A deep bone wound appeared.
Fang Yue could not completely avoid this sword light.
This is very weird, all attacks and killings have no signs.
Fang Yue took a deep breath, and he felt a strong pressure.
If this Purgatory Killing Array continues to attack so unscrupulously, no matter how majestic and strong the life essence in his body, it will be consumed and become a bone on the street.
It's another knife.
This time, the bangs in front of Fang Yue's forehead were cut off.
At the moment before the blade light appeared, Fang Yue's martial arts intuition gave rise to a warning, and Fang Yue turned his head to avoid this mortal blow.
Otherwise, if the sword light hits, his sky spirit cover will be lifted.
Any creature, no matter how powerful it is, without its head, the vitality of this physical body will slowly die out.
There is a big horror in this purgatory killing array.
Fang Yue no longer despised the taste. "Hahaha, Fang Yue, you know you're scared! This is an insoluble killing array developed by several saints who organized the Battle of the Big Dipper for hundreds of years. No matter you have amazing magical powers, if you are not as good as a saint, all will be there. Tortured to death in the killing array. This kill
The formation itself is a field composed of killing aura, restraining your body, leaving you nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide! "
Feng Yuan's laughter was sharp, like an awl, always piercing Fang Yue's eardrum.
Fang Yue took a deep breath.
"I really can't crack this formation!"
Fang Yue frankly admitted his shortcomings.
Then the next moment, he shouted loudly: "But I have a way to kill you!"
In an instant, on the earth, layers of formation patterns lit up one after another, silver patterns criss-crossed, like a large, densely woven net that killed everyone in the formation!
Fang Yue had arranged the formation early, waiting for the people from the organizer of the Big Dipper to enter the urn.
He has become a master of the formation, the formation is silent, everything is silent!
Array burning and purgatory killing array confront each other!
This formation is the Purgatory Fiery Array. Although it also has the word Purgatory in its name, the pattern of Fang Yue's array is substantially different from the content of the Purgatory Killing Array.
Purgatory Fire Array is dominated by blazing fire, it will continuously borrow and extract the power of the flame curtain in the Great Sun Palace, summoning one after another flame creatures.
Each of these flame creatures has a level of the pinnacle level of the rotation realm, which makes up their flesh and even the legendary hellfire!
Dozens of flaming creatures were born in the formation in a blink of an eye. Their bodies are pitch-black and they are completely composed of hellfire!
Feng Yuan saw that the creatures composed of hellfires appeared one after another, he already knew that this time his purgatory was truly afraid that the entire army would be destroyed!
The man who dared to organize the fight with the Big Dipper was truly extraordinary.
However, there is a difference between the destruction of the whole army and the destruction of the whole army.
Before the creatures composed of hellfire approached them, they had time to completely destroy Fang Yue with their formation.
Feng Yuan was like a red-eyed gambler, ready to stud all his chips. If he could kill Fang Yue's clone before he died, maybe their relatives would be treated favorably.
Feng Yuan has a deep understanding of the coldness of the organizers of the Battle of the Beidou. They are not only like outsiders, but also towards themselves.
It is difficult to receive the most basic courtesy and respect even if it is not at the level of the realm of a saint.
If the mission is successful, you are a hero, and you have everything you need for the corresponding resources!
But if the mission fails, not only those who fail to complete the mission themselves will be severely punished, life is better than death, and even family and friends will be imprisoned accordingly.
"Purgatory battle formation, variants, purgatory killing, I want to die with Fang Yue!"
"Huh? Where's Fang Yue?"
Feng Yuan made up his mind and was about to kill the opponent Yue Meng.
But he suddenly discovered that Fang Yue's figure had disappeared! "Although I can't crack this battle formation, there is no problem breaking through the space blockade and free access!"