The battle between the three is over.
The majestic momentum had already forced back hundreds of thousands of desolate old people when it first broke out...those people were not even qualified to watch.
After a long time.
The old people and the deserted people who had retreated dozens of miles all noticed that the momentum of the battle seemed to be no longer felt, and even the ground was shaking uncontrollably.
It was clear that the battle was over.
Who won?
Who lost?
they do not know.
Finally, the Old Man and the Waste Man each sent a small team of scouts to the battlefield to investigate the situation.
Then it was discovered that there was no cold wind on the battlefield, and except for the large traces of blood on the ground, there was nothing left.
The Emperor and Lord of Desolate, even the old god and that terrifying human...are all gone.
Did they die together?
On the huge battlefield, hundreds of desolate people and old people looked at each other.
Once a master and servant, now an old enemy.
Just seeing the murderous intent in the other person's eyes, it becomes difficult to restrain himself...
In the sound of fighting, both sides quickly strangled in one place.
The noisy shouting and killing quickly aroused the attention of the army of old people and the army of deserted people in the distance...
As a result, the melee of hundreds of people gradually turned into thousands, tens of thousands, and finally hundreds of thousands of deserters and old people rushed to fight in one place.
Broken limbs and broken arms flew across the sky.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The old gods and Emperor Huang are gone. Could it be that they have died together?
Indeed, this is the most likely possibility, and if this is the case... For the Huangren, this would be nothing less than a collapse of the sky and the earth. You must know that the Huangren masters have long been accustomed to having the Huangdi standing behind them. That person in this world Invincible man.
On the contrary, the old people were completely forced to have no choice but to rebel. They did not rely on the old gods, and the old emperor was just their leader...
They have no backer, no one to rely on...
The appearance of the Old Gods was a surprise.
But it doesn't matter if he disappears now, as long as he disappears with Emperor Huang.
The old people of Huang Ren finally returned to the same starting line... Maybe there are many strong people in Huang Ren, but as long as they can be killed with human lives, it is not a problem.
Is Fang Zheng really dead?
in the crowd.
Nancy chopped off the head of the desert man closest to her with one knife, and then retreated.
His strength is low and his status is extremely high, so it is not his turn to take part in such a cruel fight...
Especially since he still has his own worries in his heart.
Is Fang Zheng really dead?
He is a human being, and it is impossible for him to be so devoted to his old self. Now that he is here, he must be absolutely sure that he can save his life, right?
So if it was really him who killed Huang Emperor and Huang Lord, then where was he?
Are you planning some conspiracy again?
He spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured: "I hope you are really dead."
Because if he didn't die, he would feel desperate just thinking about a human being who was powerful enough to kill the Emperor and Lord of the Wasteland.
And at this time.
Fang Zheng had naturally left the battlefield long ago.
It was a matter of course that he won resoundingly.
Just as Nancy thought, he is a human being. If something really cannot be done, he will retreat immediately... Although the addition of the first cloud is a bit unexpected, it is not out of his control.
In other words, as long as the Emperor of Huang still puts his reliance on the sacred bones of Huang, no matter who he invites, there is no way he can be his opponent.
But there is no need to tell the old people about this...
He just had to work hard to balance the strength between the old man and the desolate man, and now, he had done everything he could.
What happened next had nothing to do with him.
It’s just a rare trip to the wilderness.
If I don’t go to Yongye City to search, I’m afraid I won’t be able to bear the pain of my trip...
You know, I blew up the Kunlun Sect.
Although the Kunlun sect was very respectful to Xuanji and did not speak as loudly as the lion, it still blew such a big hole inside Kunlun.
The bill issued by the Kunlun Sect was so luxurious that even Fang Zheng couldn't help but frown when he saw it.
I heard that all the monks who unfortunately contracted the disease died heroically in the process of encircling and suppressing the demonic path. It was a blessing among misfortunes. Otherwise, when these disciples died of illness after a period of time, the debt would not be settled.
It's just right, now use the things from Yongye City to pay Kunlun's account.
Today's Yongye City is extremely empty inside.
After Fang Zheng's repeated efforts, the Huangdian Temple has almost been lost. In addition to Huangdi, Huangye Palace has many masters, but these masters are now out fighting with the old people, so they can't care about them.
Fang Zheng arrived directly at the palace of Huangye Palace without much effort.
There are many experts protecting it...
But facing Fangzheng's power, there was no need to take it seriously. The flying sword of Xianyu flew around in a circle, and all the enemies were killed or injured.
The realm of spiritual consciousness covers the entire huge Huangye Palace.
He directly found the place with the most abundant spiritual energy.
The Emperor's treasure house.
Although the Huangjie has been messed up by Fang Zheng, the Huangdi's treasure house has not been damaged at all, and now, it all belongs to me.
Fang Zheng raised his hand and gently covered the door made of pure gold and copper.
A slight shock...
There was a loud bang.
The door, which was several meters wide, was knocked off its frame and blasted open.
Inside, a burst of jewels and rich spiritual energy hit his nostrils.
How rich is Emperor Huang's treasure house?
That was enough quality to make the iceberg beauty Gongsun Jian look springy and smile brightly at that time... I remember when Gongsun Jian came out of Huangdi's treasure house, he laughed so much that Ren Shou and others' hearts were broken, but she left him behind. Those leftover materials are enough to make the heads of the sect red-eyed.
And now.
The smile on Fang Zheng's face became brighter and brighter as the aura hit his face.
This trip... was worth it.
The shelves were arranged neatly, and the end could not be seen from a long distance ahead. There were many treasures on them, such as metals, spiritual plants, exotic treasures, etc., neatly classified into categories.
Any of the exotic treasures can be used to forge magic weapons, any of the exotic irons can be used to smelt flying swords, and if the spiritual plant is used to refine elixirs, the effect will be even better.
Although the spiritual energy of the wilderness is far less prosperous than that of the spiritual energy recovery plane, its activity is far superior. Therefore, the quality of these heavenly materials and earthly treasures is also quite superior... At least, for monks, it is necessary to It will be of even greater benefit.
"If I take all these things away, I can pay off the debts of the Kunlun Sect with only one-third of them."
The remaining two-thirds of Fang Zheng's mind is enough for me to raise the entire Mingzong's strength to another level...
When the time comes and a few more furnaces of true elixirs are refined, there will be hope for that girl Xiaomeng.
Most of this girl's cultivation relies on taking pills. She eats pills like jelly beans. Although she has been taking good care of her, her foundation has not been damaged. But without the assistance of top-grade pills, If she wants to solidify alone, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to accumulate.
Don't say she can't wait, even I can't wait.
Thinking of the little girl's surprised expression after seeing the elixir, Fang Zheng laughed a few times...
Reach out and create hundreds of storage bags.
There is nothing else but storage bags. He has enough of them, so emptying this treasure house will not be a problem.
time flies.
One day has passed.
There was no way, there were too many things in the treasure house. Although they had been planned by category, Fang Zheng planned the treasures in more detail, so a lot of time was wasted.
In the meantime, he also went out to take a look.
It was discovered that the battle between the old man and the deserted man has become more intense with the disappearance of the leader.
It’s just that the Desolate People seem to have the upper hand. Although the Desolate Emperor and the Desolate Lord no longer exist, the God-level Desolate People are still not comparable to the old people today. It’s not impossible to fight them off by sacrificing a lot of manpower... But now A large number of god-level desolate people gathered together, and they really had no good solution.
The old man has begun to decline.
But this so-called decline has not damaged their momentum at all, but has become more passionate.
You know, as long as there is no Huang Emperor and Huang Lord, even if their strength is not as strong as Huang Ren, their number is more than ten times that of Huang Ren... So what if they lose this battle?
Wait until all the old people gather.
What awaits the desolate man is defeat.
So...
The old people retreated with almost high morale, leaving tens of thousands of corpses behind.
And here, Fang Zheng, who has gained a lot and feels that he has gained ten pounds in the entire original space, is also planning to leave.
Well... If I don't leave, those deserters will come back, and I will have to kill them all to protect myself.
By then, won’t those old people be the cheapest ones?
Why should I do things for them?
