Chapter 2765: Strong Countermeasure

"Heiming, come here!"

Jin Shiming suddenly said with a commanding tone to Fang Yue.

"Why me? I am a member of the Black Demon Clan!"

Fang Yue was surprised, this Jin Shiming's brain must be watt!

He is a leader of the Jin clan commanding the geniuses of the Black Demon clan. This operation is mysterious!

"Jin Shiming, what do you mean?"

Xuan Qingzhen and Jin Shiming were tit for tat.

Is it possible that Master Xuan Qing is so hopeless?

He himself is here, and this old guy Jin Shiming still wants to send his disciples to death.

And this Hei Ming is now his registered disciple.

Whether he values ​​it or not, it should not be something Jin Shiming can command.

"I suspect there is something wrong with Heiming! His luck is a little too good! He went in and out of the ruins several times in the first stage! Just after entering the ruins, a volume of Virtual Wonderland was dug out from the bluestone slab under the ground. Hierarchical secret skills!”

Jin Shiming said slowly.

"I'm just lucky! What's the problem? I'm a genius! I have great luck! I can get more than you in the ruins, and I should live a safer life than you! What? Do you think everyone should be like you? Is it normal for you, the Jin clan, to die when you come in? "

Fang Yue opened his mouth to retort.

In fact, Jin Shiming’s suspicion is not completely unreasonable!

Before, Fang Yue's performance was indeed a bit eye-catching.

But it would be too far-fetched to let him die just for this reason!

What's more, Fang Yue had rejected Jin Shiming many times before. From a certain perspective, the two had old grudges!

This Jin Shiming's reason also feels like he wants to incriminate him!

Jin Shiming's face was gloomy.

He saw Master Xuan Qing's guarded expression.

He understood that he was completely misunderstood by Master Xuan Qing this time.

This idiot.

There must be something wrong with this Heiming.

Jin Shiming relied on his years of intuition to make judgments.

Fang Yue glanced at Jin Shiming quietly, and he understood that Jin Shiming had already doubted him!

But Fang Yue still didn't care.

If you are willing to doubt, then doubt it!

Just kill this old thing with nothing!

His intuition was that it was too dangerous!

Fang Yue walked up to Jin Shiming and then wandered around for a while.

Afterwards, Fang Yue left in a swaggering manner.

Jin Shiming's teeth are itching with hatred, this is a provocation!

It was provoking his majesty as a powerful person in the spirit fairy realm, and it was also provoking the majesty of his Jin clan.

There was a "boom".

The sky is densely packed with countless arenas descending!

A huge will fell through the air, and even Daluo Jinxian felt suffocated!

"Welcome to the ruins of the Eternal Dynasty!"

A big face appeared in the center of the sky.

He looked down upon the world.

There was an indifferent look in both eyes.

"I am the ruler of the eighth level of the Outland - the evil god Andy! Now I will send you the first level test!"

"There are hundreds of millions of arenas floating in the sky, and each arena has a powerful heroic spirit sealed! Their cultivation realms are different, and their combat power is also different. Therefore, when you step into the arena, your respective Luck is also important! However, the stronger the opponents you defeat, the richer the treasures you will get, haha!”

Evil God Andy's voice fell.

Fang Yue did not hesitate and jumped into the air!

The arena was invisible to others, but he could clearly sense the strength of the sealed heroic spirits in the arena!

The essence of a heroic spirit is the soul.

What Fang Yue practices the Soul Sutra that he knows best is also the soul!

He took the lead and broke into an arena where a saint-level heroic spirit was sealed.

The heroic spirit emerged and waved his fist at Fang Yue, punching him in the face!

The wind is howling and the chill is coming!

Fang Yue's soul trembled slightly.

Then, Fang Yue punched back with his backhand.

The cold fist shadow flew through the air, and his blood was as strong as a furnace.

The energy and blood roared, turning into a long red river, like a hot wave of magma rushing, directly burning the figure of the heroic spirit and evaporating it into ashes.

In the battle between masters, victory or defeat, life or death, only happens in a blink of an eye.

Fang Yue raised his hand and killed a heroic spirit, winning by a margin!

"Hei Ming's skills are very impressive! This boxing technique has some charm!"

Master Qingxuan admired it very much.

He felt more and more that his cheap disciple was right.

Fang Yue's eyes flickered slightly.

The arena disappeared and turned into a pill that fell into Fang Yue's hands.

Fang Yue was quite familiar with this elixir.

Great Saint Yuandan!

This is the key to moving from the Saint Realm level to the Great Saint Realm level!

It also contains a trace of the extremely pure origin of the Great Sage, which is even higher in quality than the Great Sage Yuan Dan refined by Fang Yue!

"Great Saint Yuandan! The rewards in this arena are really amazing!"

Jin Shiming glanced at Fang Yue, who fell from the sky, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

In fact, the Great Sage Yuandan is far from being precious to a being at his level.

But for a practitioner at the saint level like Fang Yue, it is like a traveler in the desert encountering the rain.

Entering the level of the Great Saint Realm is probably the common wish of almost all practitioners at the Saint Realm level!

Arenas at the saint level all have such generous rewards.

What if it is a practitioner of a higher level?

Jin Shiming couldn't help but be moved!

At this time, the strong men of all races have stepped into the sky and pursued their own opportunities!

Their goal is quite clear, that is, to defeat the heroes on the stage and win their own opportunities!

Soon, smoke rose from the arenas one by one.

Many people were smashed to pieces as soon as they stepped into the arena.

Because the opponents they faced were far beyond their own realm!

A brother at the level of the Great Saint actually encountered the hero of a beast at the level of the True Immortal Realm.

This brother at the level of the Great Saint died gloriously without even a second.

In less than ten breaths, almost three levels of people who stepped onto the arena died directly. The opponents they encountered were too strong and beyond their scope of response.

There are also people who are suffering, relying on the many magic weapons on their bodies, and struggling hard on the line of life and death!

Fang Yue's eyes swept over these people one after another.

He felt endless emotion in his heart.

Although the treasure is good, it is not worth fighting for with one's life!

How many Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Races died because of this, and their bodies exploded and it was difficult to leave even a complete corpse.

"This scene is too horrible! What did I see? Chen Yuerong of the Taigu Shenshan lineage actually died! She is the most amazing Tianjiao in the Taigu Shenshan lineage! She once killed three beasts that were one level higher than her with just one move!"

In the crowd, sighs came one after another.

This Chen Yuerong is a genius at the level of the virtual fairyland in the Taigu Shenshan. In the outside world, she has a great reputation and is expected to impact the level of the Daluo Jinxian realm!

However, she died under the heroic spirit of a Qiongqi beast at the peak of the true fairyland. A slap fell down, and her soul flew away, and there was nothing left!

Chen Yuerong died tragically. She used her life to pave the way for the strong men of the Ten Thousand Races.

"You see, after the death of these geniuses, the blood and flesh in their bodies all dissipated and merged into the world. This should be the real meaning of the existence of this ring. This evil god Andy hopes to kill all the geniuses in the ring through the ring competition, and then absorb their blood and flesh and luck to achieve some ulterior purpose." Fang Yue's thinking is quick, and he quickly saw through the evil god Andy's conspiracy.

However, even if he saw through the evil god Andy's conspiracy, it would be useless. Because the evil god Andy relies on open conspiracy rather than conspiracy. Among the ten thousand races present, each strong man is old and smart, and they can see the evil god Andy's idea. However, the temptation of success in this ring is too great. After a strong man at the level of true fairyland defeated an opponent at the level of virtual fairyland, he actually obtained an innate magic weapon. The strong man at the level of the True Immortal Realm was overjoyed. This innate magic weapon was priceless. If it was sold, even some strong men at the level of the Golden Immortal Realm would buy it at any price.

Some people broke through their own limits in the process of defeating the heroes. Each of the heroes on the stage was once a peerless genius or a peerless overlord in this world.

Their identities in the past were extremely prominent. Even if they became heroes, their fighting skills were no less than they were in the past. Some of the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Races learned secret methods and treasures from them that were rarely seen in normal times. This was a great surprise for them, allowing them to see the hope of advancing again.

For the Ten Thousand Races, their cultivation of the geniuses and strong men in the race is sometimes like raising a Gu.

They will finally select the strongest one, and the others are all just sacrifices.

Thousands of sails compete, and hundreds of boats compete.

What the Ten Thousand Races want in the end is just the strongest one among the billions of geniuses in the race. The others are all foils, and their life and death are determined by fate, so there is no need to pity.

"Hei Ming, hand over the elixir in your hand! Now you can leave this ruins!"

An old man appeared in the Black Demon Clan, and his cultivation realm was at the level of the Great Saint Realm.

He was strong and indifferent, with a pair of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why should I hand over the elixir in my hand to you?"

Fang Yue responded strongly, the Black Demon Clan is the law of the jungle.

He can be a little weaker when it comes to True Man Qing Xuan, because that is his master.

But for others, he does not need to be humble and give in.

"I am just an old servant of the Hei Ze family! A young genius has emerged in my clan, and he needs the elixir you just won! It is your luck to pave the way for my Tian clan! In the future, when the genius of my clan rises, your name will be in his growth history!"

The old man was wearing a gorgeous robe, and those who didn't know would think he was a person in charge of a big family. Unexpectedly, this old man was just a servant.

But his attitude towards Fang Yue was high and mighty, overbearing and domineering.

Fang Yue chuckled.