Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 389 Holy Spirit Meat Grinder! (Eight thousand characters!)

   Time passes.

   Another half a month passed before Guo Rong and the others left.

Originally, under the suggestion of the four elders, Yang Fang was also going to be transferred to the front line. After all, the battle in the front line area was in full swing, and countless people died tragically every day. It is unstable, and sometimes the remnants of Tiansha Tower continue to make troubles, so under Guo Rong's order, Yang Fang was able to continue guarding here.

   In this way, Dahe Yang felt at ease.

   For half a month.

   Except for patrolling on time every day during the day, he spends almost all his time practicing.

  King Kong Troll Body and Wulei Body Refining Art are improving rapidly every day.

  The five gods of its own are also being continuously developed.

  During this time, he secretly studied the god-seeds, and almost every god-seed involved some hidden functions.

   Especially the dark gods.

  Now there are two more abilities: [Corrosion] and [Dark Tentacle].

Corrosion refers to the spooky and eerie power of darkness, which can be linked to the Nine Nether Qi, and use the most eerie and weird Nine Nether Qi in the world to strongly corrode humans and objects, making people's movements slow, thinking confused, and thus falling into power. In great loss.

  The dark tentacle is a strange ability developed by Yang Fang by borrowing Guo Rong's causal line.

  The power of darkness turns into gloomy tentacles, which can not only restrain others, but also devour the true energy and life of others.

  The ability is weird, almost demonic.

  He has tried it carefully, and now the dark tentacles can extend at least tens of meters away, and with a thought, they can instantly **** up all living things and attack themselves.

  Once the field is expanded, it will be like a demon, unstoppable.

  ···

  Late at night.

  The silver moon hangs high, as cold as water, and sprinkles bursts of dreamy luster.

   Just as Yang Fang continued to practice in the room.

  Suddenly!

  The high-altitude silver moon instantly turned red, bewitching and ferocious, with a hint of gloom stirring.

  The blood moon had just appeared, and the surrounding area was filled with mist. Yang Fang's residence was quickly wrapped up, as if some ghost **** had suddenly descended.

  The temperature suddenly dropped in all directions.

   His eyes were blood red.

  Yang Fang in the room suddenly opened his eyes and quickly realized what happened.

In the thick and gloomy blood-colored world, an old and decayed figure slowly appeared, sitting on a black wheelchair, wearing an old old man's robe, with gray hair, looking quite old, with sunken eyes, Slightly deep and vicissitudes.

  Song Yanjun!

  Yang felt relieved and his head condensed slightly.

  He actually appeared in person!

besides!

  His domain is so weird that even the silver moon above his head can affect it.

  No, to be precise, only Yang Fang saw the blood-colored moonlight, while the moonlight seen by others was still silvery white.

   This field is only for himself.

  Being in the opponent's domain, he obviously felt that his strength was being suppressed.

   Looking closely, clusters of fluttering black hair and red flesh appeared directly in the **** world in all directions, just like a dark haze.

  He was able to bring darkness and haze into his own domain.

   No wonder Bai Bing said that Song Yanjun has the characteristics of immortality, and the domain has further evolved into a vision.

   "Yan Jun!"

  Yang Fang practiced etiquette and remained calm.

  Song Yanjun's face was old and motionless, while Bai Bing's figure slowly emerged from the dense darkness behind him, wearing a white dress, quietly holding a black tray in his slender hands.

   "Bai Wuchang, you have been ordered to undercover the Magic Sky Alliance during this period, how do you feel?"

  Song Yanjun's voice is old.

   "Returning to Lord Yan, everything is on the right track. The subordinates have secretly collected all the information of the many elders of the Fantasy Alliance, and they have won the trust of the leader of the Fantasy Alliance."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  He still has not directly turned against Song Yanjun.

   Instead, prepare to continue to procrastinate.

  Anyway, as long as Song Yanjun doesn't do anything, he can continue to develop, and one more day of development will improve his strength by one day!

   One more thing.

  He had already learned from Bai Bing that he was not the only undercover agent in the Underworld.

  Qin Yanjun has also sent masters to join the Fantasy Alliance.

  So, without knowing who the undercover agent is, if you rashly turn against Song Yanjun, even if you kill Song Yanjun, you will definitely face revenge from other Yanjun.

   "Won the trust of the leader, hehe, this leader is from the Guo family, right?"

  Song Yanjun smiled meaningfully.

   "Yes, Guo Rong is the only one left in the Guo family."

  Yang Fang responded.

   "Guo Rong, this person suddenly disappeared back then. He searched for a long time in the underworld but couldn't find it. After so many years, it really wasted a lot of our time."

  Song Yanjun made an old voice.

  Yang reassured his head, and said: "Could it be that the extermination of the Guo family was done by our underworld?"

   "Relying on the underworld alone will not be able to deal with the Guo family."

  Song Yanjun responded, "Bai Wuchang, now I have a new task for you. Wear this thing on your body and go to deliberately approach Guo Rong."

  He flicked his fingers, and a gloomy black streamer flew out instantly, shooting directly at Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang grabbed it, and instantly felt a trace of resentment and icy aura coming from his hand, and his eyes scanned, suddenly showing surprise.

  I saw a strange finger inside the streamer.

  This finger is about a dozen centimeters long, pitch-black, with sharp nails, densely covered with fine scales, and purple meridians twisting back and forth at the break, like weird maggots.

   "Yan Jun, this is..."

  Yang Fang asked.

   "You don't need to know, as long as you wear this thing on your body, Guo Rong will gradually weaken, and then I will take action and completely eradicate Guo Rong."

  Song Yanjun said lightly.

  Yang felt relieved.

  The underworld wants to kill Guo Rong?

   This is the real purpose of the undercover sent by the underworld?

   "Yes, Lord Yan!"

  Yang Fang responded.

   "Well, there are three bottles of dark magic liquid here, you can take them together."

  Song Yanjun continued to speak.

  Bai Bing, who was behind him, walked out slowly with his long legs lightly.

  I saw three strange black jade bottles inside the black tray.

   "Thank you Yan Jun!"

  Yang Fang thanks.

  Under Song Yanjun's gaze, he immediately grabbed the bottle, gently pulled off the cap, and poured it directly into his mouth.

   After drinking three bottles in a row, he put the jade bottle back in place again.

  Song Yanjun remained motionless, with a deep breath, and said slowly: "Bai Wuchang, the next step is to see your performance. The matter of getting close to Guo Rong must be completed as soon as possible, and there must be no delay."

   "Subordinates understand!"

  Yang Fang cupped his hands.

   "Well, you take care of yourself."

  Song Yanjun responded slowly.

  The black wheelchair turned around slowly, gradually walking into the rich blood behind it.

  Bai Bing remained motionless, quietly following behind Song Yanjun.

brush!

  The blood mist tumbling around suddenly began to recede slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the blood moon above his head began to recover rapidly.

  The pure white moonlight reappeared.

  Everywhere seems to be returning to normal.

   Nothing but!

  When all the blood light disappeared, Yang Fang couldn't help but stare, looking in all directions.

   In all directions, there are overgrown trees, jagged rocks, and weeds.

   This place is no longer his room.

  He was moved out of the room by Song Yanjun without knowing it.

   "This is the vision...the vision..."

  Yang Fang thought.

   Involved in the power of space?

   Somewhat similar to dark haze.

  It was the same when he entered the darkness and haze. On the surface, he only took a few steps, but in fact he directly deviated by an unknown distance.

   Now Song Yanjun can do this too!

  He suddenly remembered his ability.

   Based on whether one's own field can achieve this invisible function of transferring others.

   "I should be able to do it. The so-called intangible transfer of others is nothing more than using the domain to confuse the perception of others, and then confine the space and carry out space transfer."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

   Just like when I brought Ye Xuan, passerby A, passerby B and others out of Tianling City.

  At that time, I didn't use my energy to confuse a few people.

   Once they use their spirits to confuse a few people, they will also feel a sense of distance.

so!

   There is no need to be fooled by Song Yanjun's hand!

  Suddenly!

  Yang Fang looked at the weird finger in his hand again, there was still traces of purple blood on the gloomy and cold finger.

   Can this thing really make Guo Rong weak?

  Yang Fang's eyes flickered, and his mind quickly began to think.

   After a while.

  He stepped forward and started to leave here.

   Not long after, he returned to the room again.

   It's just that not long after he returned, Yang Fang's face turned cold suddenly, he looked to the corner, and said, "Come out."

   Silently, a strange figure slowly emerged in the corner of the room, gradually becoming real from transparent, and turned into a woman in a white dress in a blink of an eye. She was tall and beautiful, with a faint breath of death.

   It is Bai Bing!

  She went and came back, and came back again.

"Owner."

   "If you come to me now, aren't you afraid of being discovered by Song Yanjun?"

  Yang Fang's voice was indifferent, and he looked at Bai Bing.

   "Master, don't worry, Song Yanjun is currently having a distinguished guest, so he has no time to take care of me."

  Bai Bing smiled.

   "Honored guest?"

   "It's the other two Yan Jun, Qin Yan Jun and Zhuanlun Yan Jun."

   Bai Bing said.

   "Then why did you come to see me?"

  Yang let it out.

   "The servant girl has come to report the news to the master."

Bai Bing showed seriousness, and said: "Although the maidservant has covered up the incident for the master, Song Yanjun has a deep heart and did not believe it all. This time he handed over the [True Demon Severed Finger] to the master, and let the master plot against it." Guo Rong, in fact, also has the idea of ​​getting rid of the master, and when Song Yanjun kills Guo Rong, the master will also be eradicated at that time."

"oh?"

  Yang Fang remained motionless, unable to see any specific thoughts, he continued to play with the severed finger, and said, "What did you just call this thing? The real devil's severed finger?"

  He didn't seem at all surprised that Song Yanjun wanted to deal with him.

   "Yes, this thing is obtained from the depths of darkness and haze. It is extremely mysterious. Song Yanjun once obtained the blood of the Guo family. He can cast a curse from the air and use the severed finger to influence Guo Rong."

   Bai Bing said.

   "Will that affect me?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Yes, but the degree of influence will be much smaller than that of Guo Rong."

   Bai Bing said.

  When various curses are cast, blood or hair is required as a medium.

  But Song Yanjun doesn't seem to have left Yang Fang's blood or hair behind.

  Yang Xin's head was turbulent, and he looked at the severed finger again.

   "Can the power of this finger be shielded?"

   "This slave is not clear."

  Bai Bing said, "And if the master doesn't approach Guo Rong according to the established plan, Song Yanjun will still directly attack and deal with the master first, so please take precautions early!"

"knew."

  Yang Fang responded indifferently, saying: "You go back, keep telling me if you have any news."

   "Yes, master."

  Bai Bing responded, arching his hands, his body slowly became illusory again, as if transparent, and soon passed through the wall and disappeared.

  Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, he stared at the severed finger on his hand, suddenly, with a thought, a black vortex appeared in his eyes, and he directly threw the black severed finger into the dark space.

   Want to deal with me?

   Go in and eat ashes.

  Since Song Yanjun has made up his mind to deal with him, he will naturally not follow his orders foolishly.

  Since you flip the table first, everyone should stop eating!

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   In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

  Yang Fang was inevitably transferred to the front line. Originally, in his mind, he planned to continue to delay.

   It's just that the battle on the front line was fierce, and it far exceeded his expectations.

  For half a month in a row, [Kunzhi Plate] and [Qian Zhi Plate] fought directly in dozens of games, and opened up four battlefields alone.

  The masters of the super-grade realm died tragically in the film.

  Below the super grade, it is even more extinct. Countless warriors are killed every day.

  Because the main battlefield has always been in the [Dry Plate], most of the people who died came from the [Dry Plate].

   Coupled with the fear of the [Planet of Kun], many forces in the [Plate of Dryness] dare not resist at all.

  In the past half a month, at least a dozen cities have surrendered directly.

   There are many big forces running directly overnight, taking teleportation arrays from other large domains, and teleporting to Tianlong domain one after another, so as to avoid the tragedy of the front line.

   In this way, [Kunzhi Plate] was able to attack again.

  However, the four major forces have been passed down for countless years. After a short period of anger and frustration, they quickly organized an effective resistance.

  Pieces of superpowers gathered towards the front line. After more than half a month of fighting and ambush, they finally stabilized the main battlefield in a place called [Tianyuan Valley].

  Tianyuan Valley, the terrain is complex and endless.

   It has always been in the middle area of ​​the [Dry Plate], which belongs to the [Divine Desolation Domain].

  As long as Tianyuan Valley is taken down, [Dry Plate] will be half occupied.

   Therefore, for more than half a month, the four major forces frantically dispatched masters to Tianyuan Valley.

  At the beginning, it was enough to send [Super Grade] the second and third rounds, but as the bets of both sides increased, the level of masters dispatched became higher and higher.

  At the end, the first ladder, the second ladder, and the third ladder of the Holy Spirit appeared directly!

   Until now!

   Both sides have completely killed red eyes!

  There are no more masters below the Holy Spirit Realm in Tianyuan Valley.

  Anyone who can be sent to Tianyuan Valley has at least become the first ladder of the Holy Spirit.

  People below the Holy Spirit level, even if they enter, it is useless, they will die silently, and they are not even considered as cannon fodder.

   Only Holy Spirit-level masters are eligible to survive there.

  The huge Tianyuan Valley has directly become the exclusive meat grinder for Holy Spirit level powerhouses!

   At the moment.

  Yang Fang received another order from the leader to rush to Tianyuan Valley for support.

   Not only him, but the twenty-four elders in the Huantian League, except for the six left to guard other places, the remaining seventeen have all entered Tianyuan Valley.

   Even the leader Guo Rong inevitably arrived at Tianyuan Valley three days ago.

  However, the tragedy of Tianyuan Valley still exceeded Yang Fang's expectations.

  According to the latest news, among the 17 elders sent out by Huantian League, two of them died tragically in just half a month.

  Other third-tier ladder powerhouses have also fallen as many as seven people.

  The news spread to the rear, causing endless uproar again.

   In addition to the Huantian League leader ordering Yang Fang to rush to support, Song Yanjun also urged Yang Fang again, his tone was cold, and he seemed to be quite impatient.

  ···

  Inside the room.

  Ye Xuan, Passerby A, Passerby B, Peng Hai, Li Yuan, and Wang Hu stood side by side with tense faces, looking at Yang Fang in front of them.

"This is the reason why I called you here. I have been ordered to go to Tianyuan Valley for support. I don't know when I will come back after this trip. From today onwards, you should leave separately. The thing in front of you is my lord." A little gift for you, see if you can use it."

  Yang Fang's tone was flat.

   There are a few cheat books and pills on the table.

   They were all sent by the lord of Qixuan City and other major forces.

   As far as he is concerned, it has no effect.

   During this period of time, the six of them cleaned the courtyard for themselves, served tea and poured water, and there was hard work without credit, so they directly sent something to pass it off.

   Forget it, but cause and effect!

   "Senior, are you going to Tianyuan Valley today?"

   Ye Xuan said in surprise

"right!"

  Yang Fang responded lightly.

   Several people's faces changed, and their hearts were nervous.

  Tianyuan Valley is extremely dangerous.

   All kinds of news that came out during this period, each one is frightening.

  There, Holy Spirit-level masters will be like straws...

  They are not eligible to continue to follow.

   "Don't worry seniors, we will definitely set up a shrine for seniors and pray every day!"

  The tiger-headed and tiger-headed Wang Hu gritted his teeth and spoke suddenly.

  Yang Fang laughed dumbfounded.

   "If you pray, you don't need to pray. After I leave, you should leave as soon as possible. Don't stay here, because I also have some enemies. Those enemies who dare not deal with me may not dare to deal with you."

   "Yes, senior."

  The hearts of a few people froze, and they clasped their fists together again.

  ···

   Afternoon.

  Yang Fang finally started to set off, taking the teleportation array directly from Qixuan City.

   With a flash of light, the body has already appeared countless miles away.

  Shen Huangyu!

  The area in front of me is an extremely huge city, which is pitch black, filled with an unspeakably majestic and terrifying atmosphere, and has a sense of oppression, like a fallen giant beast.

  The city is densely packed, and pattern patterns are engraved everywhere.

   There are countless strong men walking in the city.

  As far as I can see, I can only see super strong people everywhere.

   This is the nearest big city to Tianyuan Valley.

  Although the situation in this place is not as severe as Tianyuan Valley, there are also extremely many experts gathered here, and almost all super experts from major forces have been transferred to this place.

  Once Tianyuan Valley falls, this place will be the last defense of Shenhuangyu.

"who?"

  Suddenly, the complexions of several super strong men guarding the teleportation formation changed, they turned around and quickly surrounded them.

  Yang Fang frowned slightly, dressed in a green robe, looked at the crowd, turned his palm, and a cyan token the size of a palm appeared.

  Several super powerhouses suddenly showed respect, and quickly fell to their knees.

   "Meet the elders, I don't know the elders are coming, but I hope to make amends!"

   "Who is in charge here?"

  Yang Fang put away the token and asked calmly.

   "Return to the elders, it is Zhang Heng Zhang who is in charge!"

  A super expert responded immediately

   "Zhang Heng..."

  Yang talked to himself in peace, and an impression appeared in his mind.

  Suzerain of Chunyang Sect.

   Like him, he is one of the elders who belong to other than the four major forces.

  Suddenly, Yang Fang felt a sense and looked up.

I saw an old man wearing a snow-white robe not far away, who had come quickly from a distance. His body was dark, his hair was gray, his hands and feet were broad, and there was a feeling of harmony in the sun. His blood and breath seemed extremely hot, like a Wheel walking oven.

   "It's Elder Lanwubailan!"

  The old man shouted loudly and greeted Yang Fang.

  It is Chunyangzong who advocates Heng.

   "Elder Zhang, I'm right here!"

  Yang Fang greeted him directly.

   "Okay, that's great, you're finally here."

  Zhang Heng had a complex expression, and said, "Let's go, go to Tianyuan Valley first."

  Yang Fang nodded and said, "Elder Zhang, how is the situation in Tianyuan Valley?"

   "Hey, it's hard to say, but it's getting more serious every day. A Holy Spirit-level master is now worse than a dog."

Zhang Heng sighed, leading Yang Fang to rush out of the city, and suddenly said solemnly: "By the way, Elder Lan, please be more careful, the two elders of the four major forces died, and they may take a few of us Be cannon fodder."

"oh?"

  Yang Fang's expression changed.

"Among the 24 elders of the Huantian League, only you, me, Su Tiandi, the Patriarch of the Su Family, and Liu Fusu, the Patriarch of the Yinshen Sect, are outsiders, and the rest are members of their four major forces. They have intrigues within themselves, let alone us? Now that the situation is so serious, they have already lost two important figures, and it is very likely that they will assign us next, let us take the lead!"

  Zhang Hengning's voice transmission.

   There is no simple person who can serve as the suzerain and run for the elders?

  Which one is not selfish and highly resourceful.

  Since he came here, Zhang Heng has been extremely vigilant, contacting his allies secretly everywhere to prevent himself from being swallowed up by the four major forces.

   "Okay, thank you Elder Zhang."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  The two speeded up and rushed towards the distance.

  After leaving the giant city, a continuous mountain range soon appeared in front of it.

  The entire mountain range was vaguely shrouded in a layer of blood, filled with an unspeakable killing atmosphere, abnormally bleak and cold, as soon as one approached, one could not help but burst into blood.

   And in the deepest part of this mountain range, there is a deep and huge canyon. It seems to be surrounded by black mist, it seems that it is difficult to see the end, and it seems to lead to the endless world.

  The width of the canyon is extremely terrifying, and it is difficult to see the end at a glance.

brush!

  The bodies of the two quickly entered the gloomy and mysterious canyon.

  Yang Fang looked around, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked towards the front.

  In the frontmost area, figures appeared vaguely. They gathered in groups of three or four, and all of them were seriously injured.

  Some meditate with eyes closed, recuperating.

  Some groaned and lay on the rocks.

  Some have broken arms or thighs, which is very miserable.

  Without exception, all are Holy Spirit-level masters.

   But it’s right to think about it. After all, this place is a battlefield specially prepared for the Holy Spirit-level masters. The two major boards have put all their eggs in one basket, and almost 80% of the masters from both sides have invested in this place.

   If you win, the battle will determine the world!

   If you lose, you will completely lose the qualification to fight again!

  The real achievement is accomplished in one battle.

"Elder Lan, you probably haven't been here before. This place is weird. Not only is it huge in size, it occupies one-tenth of the area of ​​the Divine Desolation Domain, and it is surrounded by black mist all the year round. This black mist has a fixed amount every month. It will suddenly skyrocket in a few days, submerging everything, and everyone will lose sight and hearing at that time, but fortunately, there are no other creatures appearing in the black mist, so there is no need to worry about being attacked."

  Suzerain Chunyang explained.

   "Is there such a thing?"

  Yang Fang was suspicious.

"Yes."

  Zhang Heng nodded.

  The two continued to walk forward.

  Those masters of the holy spirit realm who were recuperating their bodies immediately started to stand up and salute when they saw the two of them coming.

   "Meet the elders!"

   "Meet the elders!"

  A series of figures continued to ring out.

  Yang Fang and the two nodded one by one.

   "Uncle Emperor, Uncle Emperor, you are here..."

  Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

  Yang Fang looked around, showing surprise.

  Dayue Emperor Lan Wuqi!

  He was also transferred here.

   Lan Wuqi was wearing a golden armor, and rushed towards this side quickly, showing joy, arching his hands: "Meet the emperor!"

   Outside, he still called Yang Fang his family.

"what's up?"

  Yang Fang asked seemingly calmly.

"I was transferred over thirteen days ago, and I have already fought against [Kun Zhiban]. Their secret arts and martial arts are very different from our [Qian Zhiban]. Shen will suffer a great loss, fortunately I wear the royal family's ancestral battle armor, otherwise I will be in danger!"

  Lan Wuqi smiled wryly.

  He didn't expect the attack speed of [Kun Zhiban] to be so fast.

  Even he, the Great Moon Emperor, was unavoidable and was recruited.

   But the more critical the moment is, the more important it is to maintain the relationship with Yang Fang. Here, the Holy Spirit level powerhouse will fall at any time. Only by maintaining a good relationship with Yang Fang can Yang Fang save him.

   "What methods are there?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"They are proficient in a strange insect technique, which can turn their bodies into thousands of insects. If any insect escapes, the body can be reborn again, which is extremely difficult to kill. In addition, there is a strange assassination technique in [Kun Zhiban], It seems to be specifically aimed at the soul, once activated, the hit rate is almost over 90%, so far, more than twenty-three masters of the holy spirit realm have died under this secret technique!"

   Lan Wuqi said.

   "Specifically for the soul?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

  The method is the same as that of Tianshalou!

"In addition to this soul secret technique, there are other evil methods, such as directly merging the body into other people's blood, manipulating the blood of others, causing people to die suddenly and tragically in extreme pain, and some people even master a strange kind of petrification. It is difficult for someone with profound skills to resolve this technique."

   Lan Wuqi continued to introduce.

"oh?"

  Yang Fang was even more surprised, wondering: "Could it be that the [Dry Plate] has been in a passive situation?"

"That's not true. During this period of time, both sides have killed and injured each other, but the number of masters on the [Kunzhi Plate] is obviously more than ours. Even in the case of one-for-one exchange, we can't change at all. If we continue to fight like this, at most In a few months, our [Dry Plate] will be finished, and during this period of time, there are too many forces that will destroy the family!"

   Lan Wuqi whispered.

  Yang Fang frowned slightly.

  The situation is already so severe!

   "Have the palace masters and tower masters of the four major forces appeared?"

  Yang Fang continued to ask.

  He refers to the Palace Master of the Sky Palace, the Master of the Miracle Workshop, the Master of the Tianling Pagoda, and the mother of the evil organization.

   "That's not true, I suspect that they are trying to preserve their strength!"

   Lan Wuqi continued to whisper.

  The four major forces have been passed down for countless years, and no one knows how deep their heritage is.

  But the strength shown now doesn't seem to be commensurate with the prestige they have accumulated for many years.

   It's hard not to be suspicious!

   "Okay, I see, I'll go in first!"

   "Uncle Huang, walk slowly!"

   Lan Wuqi said hastily.

  As it continued to go deeper, the black mist in front of it obviously became thicker, wisps of it, like tentacles, and many corpses could be seen on the ground, which were temporarily piled up here and had not been completely transported out.

   An unspeakable **** aura of killing is continuously erupting from the depths of the canyon. The closer you are to the front, the more you can perceive that terrifying killing intent.

   not long.

  A huge stone sculpture building appeared in the eyes of Yang Fang and the two of them.

  The bodies of the two entered directly into the building.

  Wearing a black robe, Guo Rong, with a melancholy expression, was sitting quietly in his seat, flipping through the information that had just been reported in his hand.

  Since the two sides invested masters in Tianyuan Valley a month ago, until now, the number of dead Holy Spirit-level powerhouses in their [Dry Plate] has reached as many as 68.

  Other super-level masters reached a terrifying number of more than 500 people.

  There are countless below super grades.

   And [Kun Zhiban] also died a lot.

  Holy Spirit-level masters, 61 of them have died so far.

  Super grade realm has not yet been counted.

   But this battle must not be a war of attrition for them [Dry Plate]!

  Their [Dry Plate] masters are scarce, and they can't afford to consume them at all!

  Inside the room.

  In addition to Guo Rong, there are more than ten other elders, all of whom are here, seemingly waiting for orders.

   "Meet the leader!"

   Yang Fang and Yang Fang clasped their fists together and said.

   "Elder Lan, Elder Zhang, you are here."

  Guo Rong raised his head, showing a trace of exhaustion.

Then he focused on Yang Fang, and said: "You must have heard about the battle report during this period, the current situation in [Dry Plate] is extremely bad, and it has reached the point where you can't take a step back. If you take a step back, you will lose everything. Right now, there is no other way but to die."

   "Yes, leader!"

  Yang Fang responded.

"Originally, there were sixteen teams in Tianyuan Valley, each led by sixteen elders, but Elder Sheng Yun, who was in charge of the eighth team, and Elder Aotianqiong, who was in charge of the tenth team, have both died. In charge of the eighth team, how does Elder Lan feel?"

  Guo Rong arranged tasks as soon as he came up.

   "It all depends on the leader's arrangement."

  Yang Fang cupped his hands.

   "That's fine."

Guo Rong nodded slightly, then looked at a piece of paper in his hand that had just been filled with handwriting, and sighed: "Now I have received a secret report that [Kun Zhiban] will take action again, in order to contain them, now We are going to send experts to act again, I wonder which elder is willing to lead the team?"

  Everyone present was silent for an instant.

  Everyone looked at the nose, nose and heart, motionless, as if they had never heard.

  Yang Fang is new here, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to ask for a job.

   also stood obediently, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Guo Rong waited for a long time but no one came to invite him. He sighed softly and said, "In this case, I will order it myself. Elder Wang Changchang of the ninth team and Elder Zhang Heng of the eleventh team, this time it's up to you Go and intercept it."

  The expressions of the two in the crowd suddenly changed.

  Wang Cheng is a man from Shenjifang, with a very deep background.

   One of the two elders who died before was from their Miracle Workshop.

   Now Guo Rong wants to order people from their Miracle Workshop?

  Zhang Heng also showed shock and anger.

  Since the first day he was transferred, he has been cautious, has been operating in secret, making contacts everywhere, but unexpectedly, he was still named by the leader.

   But now they all know Guo Rong's terrorist methods, how dare they refuse?

  If I refuse at this moment, I am afraid that I will die horribly in the first place.

   "Yes, leader!"

  Wang Cheng and Zhang Heng clasped their fists together.

   The deputy tower of the Tianling Pagoda in the crowd advocated a sense of mystery, and subconsciously clenched its fists, feeling gloomy.

"Everyone, I know that you have grievances against each other and you all have your own calculations, but what I want to say is that if there is no skin, there will be no hair. If the entire [dry plate] has fallen, even if you continue to A big plan is nothing but a lost dog!"

  Guo Rong said softly: "So starting today, please be united and don't intrigue. If I find out otherwise, I will never hold back!"

  His eyes swept towards everyone.

   There seemed to be slight ripples in the dark pupils.

  The invisible causal lines are densely packed, connected together, deep and mysterious.

  Everyone was shocked.

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