Chapter 1585: Heavenly Secret Stone
"How dare these people attack!"
An expression of shock and anger appeared on Zhen Tianshan's face. He did not expect that these great sages would be so bold. He was a magical weapon personally refined by a strong man who transcended the virtual fairyland! These people want to erase the Dao marks and formations left by their former masters. Aren't they worried that their masters will react and become angry?
Zhen Tianshan’s mind is filled with uncertainty!
Fang Yue, on the other hand, had a sneer on his face.
"When it comes to this, I won't hide it anymore!"
Fang Yue waved his hand and summoned eighteen zombie puppets who had just entered the saint level!
These are the eighteen zombie puppets he bred from the Soul Burial Tower. They were once only existences at the peak of the leader realm, but the several saints that Fang Yue killed were put into the Soul Burial Tower by him to decompose the saints' true essence. , feeding back the origin into these eighteen saint zombies at the peak level of the leader realm!
Over time, they eventually become saints.
But they have never been born in the burial tower.
When they were born this time, they were immediately sensed by the will of Mars in the void.
The rolling calamity is coming in an instant!
Eighteen saints passed through the tribulation at the same time, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.
The silver light was dazzling and brilliant, and the dragons turned into thunder stretched across the sky, exuding a faint dragon power!
"If you retreat quickly, you may be able to avoid this saint's calamity. Otherwise, if these eighteen saints go through the calamity at the same time, I'm afraid you will be involved and we will go through the calamity together!"
Fang Yue has been hoarding this trump card for a long time, and he is just waiting for this moment to be used!
Rolling thunder rumbled down, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell, directly turning a century-old tree into fly ash!
This catastrophe contains endless terror. How many talented people have died under the catastrophe!
Thunder is boundless, fierce and strong!
These strong men in the saint realm all have a feeling of guilty conscience.
Only King Liu had a proud smile on his face.
"Fang Yue, some methods can only be used once and for all! You once used the method of overcoming calamity to target the strong men in our Vulcan Cult, and I know the past, so I brought a secret stone specially. This secret stone can Conceal the secret! None of us will be targeted or implicated by the disaster!"
As he said, King Liu indeed took out a stone. The surface of this stone was covered with Bagua runes, and it was sealed with heavenly secrets. The presence of other saints and great saints could not be sensed for even the entire tribulation!
The combined heavenly tribulation of the eighteen saints will no longer add more power!
Fang Yue's face changed slightly. He didn't expect King Liu to be so thoughtful. He had thought of various possibilities and made complete preparations before coming!
"Fang Yue, this little cleverness is nothing more than a trick. Only true strength means everything!"
King Liu was reprimanding Fang Yue, with a hint of pride in his tone!
For a moment, because of the Tianji Stone, even the auras of the eighteen zombie saints were blocked, and the catastrophe in the sky dispersed on its own.
Fang Yue's trump card was completely destroyed!
"You eighteen people follow my command to continue the formation and delay the time for these people to destroy the formation!"
Fang Yue quickly regained his composure and dispatched the eighteen zombie saints to do other things.
Although the trump card of this calamity has been abolished, the zombie saint is still a saint after all, and his combat power is not weak no matter from any point of view!
Fang Yue himself is a master in formations, and the formations he arranges are already at the pinnacle of the Great Sage Realm. Although they are not as good as the Void Immortal formations, Dog-tailed Diao can still do it.
He commanded eighteen saints to set up a formation, which could offset the speed of a great saint's attack to obliterate the formation!
"It's useless to use a mantis' arm as a cart!"
King Liu snorted coldly and struck Fang Yue.
"You can only know if it works or not after you try it! Great Sage, I have another treasure here. See if you can restore your strength faster!"
While Fang Yue was blocking the great sages.
Sun Wukong has regained another level of strength.
The fifth small realm of Saint Realm!
Sun Wukong is getting stronger and stronger, and the great sage who is strong outside is getting more and more anxious.
Every time this time is delayed, Sun Wukong and Bai Wushuang will recover more!
It is also more difficult for them to kill two people.
Fang Yue took out a top-grade spirit stone, and inside the top-grade spirit stone was a ray of fairy spirit sealed!
"This is heavenly immortal energy! Give me this immortal energy, and I will turn around and leave! No more participating in this siege!"
A great sage's eyes were red. He didn't expect such a thing to exist in the human world.
Once you reach the level of the Great Saint Realm, every step you take is a bottleneck. To break through again, you need not only talent and perseverance, but more importantly, opportunity.
This ray of fairy spirit can help them break through the bottleneck of at least a small realm.
This kind of treasure is of infinite value and can no longer be measured by any currency!
The improvement of their practice is more important to them than besieging gods and demons. If they can practice to the realm of virtual immortals, even if the ancient gods and demons revive, they can still be transcendent.
This ray of immortal energy was given to him by the old turtle in Heaven!
Fang Yue originally planned to use it to break the bottleneck when he encountered a practice bottleneck, but he didn't expect that this time he could only use it for Sun Wukong in advance!
Sun Wukong declined: "Although this thing is useful to me, it is too valuable and is almost unobtainable in the world! This thing is too precious and I cannot have it!"
"Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, I give you this wisp of immortal spirit not to make you grateful, but to allow another strong man to emerge on Earth. Now that the chaotic world is coming, it will sweep across the entire universe in the future. No place can avoid the war and become a paradise. Only by giving birth to more strong people on Earth can we have the capital to protect ourselves in the chaotic world!"
Under Fang Yue's persuasion, Sun Wukong finally took this wisp of immortal spirit.
Sun Wukong took the spirit stone into his mouth and slowly refined it.
The Great Saint outside shouted.
"No!"
"Stop, monkey!"
However, Sun Wukong was indifferent, and he refined the wisp of immortal spirit!
How much energy is contained in a wisp of immortal spirit?
This is impossible to measure, because the energy contained in the immortal spirit is too advanced, and it cannot be measured with spirit stones at all!
In just a moment, Sun Wukong's realm rose layer by layer.
The sixth level of saint... the seventh level of saint... the eighth level of saint!
Sun Wukong only stopped his steps to recover his cultivation after he raised his cultivation to the eighth level of the Saint Realm!
And this wisp of immortal energy not only raised Sun Wukong's cultivation level, but also his physical body. His physical body can now directly fight against the strong men of the third level of the Great Saint Realm!
Sun Wukong's cultivation is fully recovering!
He now has 20% to 30% of his strength in his prime!
Those great saints from the outside world are even more anxious!
If it really takes an hour, maybe Sun Wukong will absorb all these spirit stones and really recover to the ninth level of the Saint Realm, which is the level of the Great Saint Realm.
At that time, if they don't fight to the death with a few saints, they can't even think of hurting Sun Wukong!
For a while, the saints destroyed the formation faster!
They almost risked their lives.
At this time, Bai Wushuang next to Fang Yue said quietly: "Fang Yue, I am also an ancestor of the earthlings, you can't favor one over the other!"
At first, Bai Wushuang didn't want what Fang Yue wanted. After all, he was a junior. How could he, an ancestor, ask for help from a junior?
But later, Bai Wushuang found that it was not what he thought!
This junior was really rich, and he had so many good things on hand that it was outrageous!
Fang Yue was a little embarrassed. He had only heard of Sun Wukong before but didn't know Bai Wushuang, so he always gave all the good things to Sun Wukong and forgot about Bai Wushang!
"Senior, don't mind, I don't have too good things here! There are still seven or eight pills of the saint level. I wonder if the senior needs them?"
Fang Yue took out eight pills of the saint level. These pills were not made by him. These things were the spoils left when he robbed and killed the saints. In fact, Fang Yue looked down on this kind of pills.
The pills he made casually were more effective than these pills.
But these were all elixirs at the Saint Realm level after all, and the energy contained in them was extremely rich, and they were absolutely first-rate for restoring strength!
Bai Wushuang was stunned when he heard this.
Eight Saint Realm level pills!
Is this kid really that rich?
Not every Saint has Saint Realm level pills, and this kind of pill is hard to come by, and only some Saint Realm strong people have this kind of pill!
Generally, a Saint has a Saint Realm pill, which is good enough, and this thing is used to save his life.
And Fang Yue actually took out eight pills in one breath, and Bai Wushuang suddenly realized that he was too late to speak!
Refining eight Saint Realm pills.
Bai Wushuang directly recovered to the sixth level of the Great Saint Realm.
This recovery of cultivation is different from a breakthrough.
As long as the essence is enough, he can recover to the level of cultivation back then without any hindrance!
"The sixth level of the Great Saint Realm!"
As Bai Wushuang's cultivation level advanced to a higher level.
The hearts of the great saints were trembling!
This Fang Yue is the real disaster!
How could he have so many strange things in his hands!
"Are there any more pills like this?"
Bai Wushuang found that refining pills is much easier than refining spirit stones!
"Yes!"
Fang Yue made a bunch of pills in bits and pieces, but there were no more pills at the saint level. These pills were all at the leader level, and the essence content in them was definitely not as good as the saint level pills.
However, the quality was not good, and the quantity made up for it.
There were only eight pills at the saint level.
The pills at the leader level were piled up into a small mountain, about seven or eight thousand!
The medicinal gas in them was soaring into the sky that it vaguely turned into a dragon shape!
Sun Wukong was greedy and grabbed a handful of them beside him.
Crunch, crunch, pills are still delicious.
Refining spirit stones is too exhausting!
Bai Wushuang was not polite and put a handful of them into his mouth.
The great saints outside were all stunned.
One of them hesitated and said, "Why don't we leave quickly while these two have not recovered yet!"