Chapter 1465 Fierce Battle

"There are actually 108 treasure houses of the demon clan, which contain different resources and treasures! The demon clan is worried that the human race will copy their retreat, so they deliberately placed these 108 treasure houses in different places! When I killed the demon clan's generals before, I searched their souls and found out the locations and coordinates of three of the treasure houses!"

Fang Yue was full of confidence!

He was determined to get this treasure house of the demon clan.

"This is one of them, which should be the eighth treasure house of the demon clan. It contains the herbs and elixirs of the demon clan! I am a pharmacist. These herbs and elixirs can play the greatest value in my hands!"

Fang Yue had his own detailed plan a long time ago. He was targeted in every step, not like a headless fly!

Alice nodded. This Fang Yue is really reliable!

In comparison, the disciples that the Galaxy Alliance has spent countless resources to carefully cultivate are far behind Fang Yue!

Fang Yue followed the map and soon came to the front of the eighth treasure house of the demon clan.

The treasure house was very simple and unsophisticated. It didn't look like a treasure house, but rather like an ancient castle.

This was a tall building hidden in the gray mist. In this area, even the sky was gray! No light could penetrate the thick mist!

"Who are you?"

Fang Yue stopped in front of a swamp in front of the castle.

In the swamp, in the endless mud, a tall figure slowly emerged.

The strong stench made Fang Yue feel a little disgusted!

This stench made Fang Yue feel very uncomfortable, and he felt like a thorn in his back all over his body.

Soon, Fang Yue woke up.

This feeling of thorn in the back was clearly an illusion.

He had reached the level of the Wheel of Reincarnation, and the level of life had achieved leaps and evolutions again and again!

It was impossible for him to be affected by the smell and let his emotions fluctuate!

This was probably a mechanism and trap specially set up by the demons to prevent others from taking action on their logistics supplies!

"I am Chen Guangming from the Chen family!"

Since Fang Yue has discovered the problem, he immediately discarded all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

His eyes were clear and bright, looking at the creature transformed from mud.

"Chen Guangming? I don't know him! You are not a person designated by the demon clan, and you cannot enter the No. 8 treasure house!"

The clay man said to Fang Yue in a dull and slow voice.

This seemed to be a fixed procedure, and the clay man himself did not have much wisdom.

Fang Yue clearly sensed that the strength of the clay man was not bad. If he really took action, perhaps even ordinary Yin and Yang realm masters would not be his opponents.

Although his wisdom was low, his combat power was worthy of recognition.

"What if I insist on entering this treasure house?"

Fang Yue snorted coldly.

The clay man made a move on Fang Yue!

One of his gray palms covered Fang Yue's head.

The gray palm quickly enlarged, and finally became like a small millstone.

He did not have his own clear wisdom, but had the instinct to protect the demon clan treasure house!

It is his duty to protect the No. 8 treasure house, even if it costs his life!

The palm fell, like a mountain collapsing.

Countless pieces of rubble smashed towards Fang Yue, each piece of stone was extremely solid, extremely dense, and had infinite weight!

Fang Yue snorted coldly, and golden light appeared on his body.

The six-foot golden body, Fang Yue used his body to resist, and all the stones were broken!

He was not afraid of a fight!

From the moment he decided to rob the demons, Fang Yue knew that the surroundings of the treasure house must be heavily guarded, and even this process would be more difficult than stepping onto the battlefield!

The clay man was silent, but did not stop.

He stomped his feet lightly, and the swamp under his feet spread rapidly, trying to sweep Fang Yue in!

The strength of this clay man is very strong!

Fang Yue initially estimated that he had at least the strength of the saint level.

The move just now was just the opening move. If the two continued to fight, the means of this clay man would be stronger than one move!

"Who dares to come to my No. 8 treasure house and act so presumptuously?"

In the gray castle, figures flew out one after another.

Every figure that landed was a powerful demon saint.

Four demon saints flew out in one breath, including the mud man in the mud, a total of five saints!

Fang Yue's eyes condensed slightly.

He still underestimated the importance of the demons to this treasure house.

If five saints were placed in some slightly remote small planets in the Milky Way galaxy, so many masters would be enough to establish a force to dominate the entire planet!

The four demon saints who flew out of the No. 8 treasure house were all different.

The leader held a green bamboo stick in his hand, but the top of the bamboo stick was inlaid with a skull!

The man was thin, covered in a black robe, with an old face, wrinkles piled up layer by layer, and even his eyes were buried in it!

He comes from the Dark Demon Clan, a very famous branch of the demon clan. It is said that they contain some Dark Clan blood in their bodies and have extra talents in the area of ​​death!

Among the remaining three people, one looks like a big man with a thick body. He has three heads, namely a dragon, a tiger and a lion! This person is not a demon, but a three-headed clan that Fang Yue has encountered more than once before! The bloodline of this clan is also quite strong, which left a deep impression on Fang Yue.

One person has the body of a snake and the face of a human, and she turns out to be a enchanting woman with an unrivaled beauty and red lips as red as blood, giving people a weird and enchanting feeling!

There is another person with three heads and six arms, like the legendary Nezha.

These two people have the aura of demons in their bodies, but they are not pure. It is obvious that they are not simple demon creatures.

"Taoist Hungry Wolf, please choose one first!"

Fang Yue looked at Taoist Hungry Wolf. This time, each of them obviously had to deal with at least one opponent.

Taoist Hungry Wolf is the weakest among them! Therefore, Fang Yue gave him the right to choose first.

"Let me deal with this clay figurine!"

Taoist Hungry Wolf's smile was bitter, remembering that he was so powerful in those days and made everyone in his clan proud of him!

But now, he has become the weakest among the four, and he is even vaguely a drag.

"Leave this guy from the Dark Demon Clan and that guy from the Three-Headed Clan to me!"

Alice took the initiative to ask for help. She wanted to deal with two saints with one person, and one of them was even the most powerful underworld demon among them!

"Leave this snake girl to me!"

Although Guna is simple, she is definitely not weak in combat. Every move and style she makes is fed by Gu Yuan himself! When it came to combat power, even Guna surpassed Fang Yue's clone.

"Well, we are the only ones left, how about we make do?"

Fang Yue smiled but still had a discussion tone.

But the next moment, the dark clouds in the sky were summoned by Fang Yue!

"Thunder!"

Fang Yue imitated the heavenly calamity and rained down endless thunder. In an instant, the three-headed and six-armed demon clan fell into the ocean of thunder.

The demon clan is brewed from the evil energy of heaven and earth, and what they fear most is thunder and thunder!

Fang Yue's method can be said to be specially used to restrain him.

The demon with three heads and six arms had a gloomy face.

"I, Lord Dongxie, originally disdain to be cruel to an ant like you, but since you have plans for my demon clan's No. 8 treasure house, you naturally deserve death, so I will reluctantly kill you. , let’s make an exception!”

This demon with three heads and six arms was extremely unruly. He sacrificed a Nine-Dragon Cauldron suspended above his head. All the silver thunder around him was sucked away by the Nine-Dragon Cauldron. All the power of the thunder was not left at all!

This Lord Dongxie is obviously not an easy master to deal with. His aura is fully unfolded, and he is actually at the fifth level of the Saint Realm!

"This Nine Dragon Cauldron is actually a saint-level magic weapon, forged from Jiutian Meteor Iron. This should be a saint-level magic weapon refined by my human race. You demons have definitely not refined it. The ability to produce such an exquisite magic weapon!”

Fang Yue's face was dark.

He could tell the origin of the Nine Dragon Cauldron at a glance.

This thing was once famous in Helen Star. Its first-generation owner, Jiulong Zhenjun, spent a lot of money and countless time and energy to forge this saint-level statue when he first entered the saint-level level. magical weapon!

Later, True Lord Jiulong took this Nine Dragon Cauldron to pacify the four directions, killed countless bandits and villains, and became a great figure in Helen Star.

But it is a pity that the True Lord of Nine Dragons died a thousand years ago and was buried with the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

This demon is really hateful. He must have opened the tomb of Jiulong Zhenjun and seized this precious tripod!

Lord Dongxie actually stole the tomb of a human saint and took out his enlightenment weapon to deal with the human race.

This simply ignored the dignity of the human race, and even Fang Yue felt a surge of unknown anger in his heart!

"Jun Dongxie, you are simply going too far! You didn't even pay attention to my late human saint, you simply don't take my human race seriously!"

Fang Yue roared angrily, accusing Lord Dongxie.

Lord Dongxie smiled foolishly and said: "Do you understand that this is the use of waste? You humans are just a group of weak reptiles. Have you ever heard that dragons respect reptiles? They used despicable means to repel my demon race. We had to sign that shameful treaty. Now that our demon clan has fully recovered, we are going to attack the humans! You humans will be killed! All of you will die, and no one will have a good end!"

Lord Dongxie also roared angrily. Fang Yue's heart was filled with shame, and his heart was filled with anger.

What qualifications and abilities does such a weak human race have to climb over them?

Lord Dongxie's chest contained hundreds of thousands or millions of years of anger from the demon clan.

His anger spurted out in an instant!