"The entire blue and purple stars are a huge battlefield!"

He found a palace casually, and Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, his eyes flashing: "When the Inner Demon Realm invaded, there were not a few source powers left here, and the secondary energy was also very rich. I am like a fish in water here!"

The impact of so many sources of power gathering is that terrible evil things are born on the entire star all the time.

If you let it go, you will soon swallow each other and give birth to an existence that can truly shake the world level.

Therefore, the Heavenly Court guarded the gates with the Emperor of Heaven and sent a large number of elite soldiers and generals to regularly sweep the battlefield of the inner demons and kill evil things. At the same time, it also means guarding the seal.

On the battlefield of the inner demon, there are still several existences, who are truly powerful people who crossed the border from the inner demon world. Although they were defeated, they could not be killed and could only be sealed on the battlefield.

They have extremely tenacious vitality, and they cannot kill them unless they refine the entire star.

"Therefore, although this inner demon battlefield can be called a heart disease for the Heavenly Court, it is not a major disaster... After all, it has been controlled, and if there is no change in the future, it can definitely be refined. No wonder the Xiang Concubine came to rescue her in a hurry!"

After considering the situation, Fang Yuan immediately thought of his own problems.

This place is undoubtedly a great treasure for him. Whether it is the core source power of the stars or the sealed powerful people, they all have great value.

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to act alone!"

Fang Yuan pondered for a while and immediately made up his mind.

In fact, these gods who were joined the army would rather be stationed in the base camp or operate with the large army than go deep into the battlefield of the inner demons alone.

But for Fang Yuan, it was the opposite.

"We have to find a suitable excuse..."

...

Three days passed in a moment, Baiyu Square.

This is the core position of the Heavenly Palace. There is also a list of articles on one wall, with many god names written on it, and military achievements are also included.

The first one to bear the brunt are naturally the six ancient gods, and below are densely packed kings and marquises.

"The king and the lord have made more than ten thousand achievements! If the ancient gods have more than ten thousand, they can apply for return. After they go back, they can also convert them into heavenly rituals, exchange them for treasures in the treasure house of heaven, or even directly exchange them for enthronement!"

In the past few days, Fang Yuan was too lazy to meditate and recovered, and occasionally went out to stroll, but he found out the news clearly.

"But this requirement is too high, and there are very few people who can complete it, just carrots in front of the donkey."

"Everyone, we are all under the command of the Heavenly Palace, and we are divided into seven divisions. You are all under my command, named Haotian!"

The ancient god of Molong was wearing armor and appeared under the list text, with a high momentum: "We are waiting for a new arrival, but we have not made any achievements. I am really ashamed. You can follow me out of the Heavenly Palace and go to the battlefield to hunt more evil things."

"promise!"

The gods of many monarchs complained in their hearts, but they could only respond with a bitter face.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan followed the crowd and suddenly felt something was wrong: "This Molong Shangshen has the intention to kill me?"

He has trampled on the rules many times before, and any superior person is disliked and has a disgusting mentality, which is very normal.

But the murderous intention is different!

Although this Molong hid it very well, he still could not hide his dream master's perception.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with Him. At most, I asked him to wear small shoes for me a few times before, but I just had the intention of killing. Whose instigation was there?"

Fang Yuan was very clear and immediately thought about everything: "Then this time he went out, he deliberately created an opportunity? It was really God's wish, and I was just trying to find an excuse to go out..."

...

"Walk!"

The god Molongshan said that he would leave and leave very simply.

As the Dragon God, He still has a family fortune. When he raised his hand, a small colorful sailboat appeared, instantly becoming bigger and walking in the air, looking very chic.

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on the boat, looking around casually.

‘There are seven battle divisions on the front line of the Heavenly Palace, each battle division is led by an ancient god, and there are dozens of kings and marquises under it. The Haotian tribe should have inherited the names of the previous gods who returned to the gods…’

"This brother has hired it. I wonder if the title is Shanshuijun?"

At this time, a god squeezed over, his eyes were round and his face was full of smiles: "I am rich in the sea and I will be granted the title of Hanshan Lord!"

It is the norm for many gods to gather together to keep warm, and people like Fang Yuan are all abnormalities.

Of course, some gods think that he is so agitated. He either has amazing skills or has a strong backer and takes the initiative to come forward to chat with him.

"So it's Hanshan Jun!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at him, smiling and said genuinely.

"I have heard of the name of Shanshuijun. I have heard that I destroyed the Lingfei Sword Sect before, which has really greatly increased my divine momentum..." Hanshan Jun Haifu didn't care, like a candy, and he talked about it all. Finally, he finally came to the main topic: "The Queen of Xiangfei is the master of the pedestrian and has always been selfless. This time, he actually neglected the ancient dragon god for his brother's retreat. It is really rare..."

"If I have a strong backstage, how could I be sent to this end?"

Fang Yuan's eyes seemed to see through the heart of this god and shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh... I'm not lucky!"

Hai Fu's fat body sat down and said with a bitter face: "I am also miserable. I was disgraced on the birthday of the King of Mangshan Palace and was sent here..."

"There is no etiquette in front of the Duke?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

It’s not that the punishment is too heavy, but that it is too light.

It seems that this fat god has a little bit of energy, otherwise the punishment would not be so simple.

"Ah... the battlefield of the inner demon is extremely dangerous. The commander will naturally not take us to the three evil places, but the rest of the places are not easy to live!"

Hai Fu began to sigh again: "On this inner demon battlefield, monsters emerge one after another, and they are almost endless. Fortunately, there are very few ancient gods, otherwise even the Heavenly Palace might not be able to hold on..."

"But, although there are few evil things at the level of the ancient gods, the number of evil things at the level of the king is extremely terrifying... It's coming!"

Hanshanjun exclaimed and looked ahead.

At this time, the colorful sailboat had sailed into the blue-purple starry land. Among the clouds, many dense black dots appeared, like a dark cloud, surging in the turbulent areas.

Among the dark clouds, there are a large number of monsters that look like bats.

"Demon Spirit?"

Obviously, Fang Yuan has been aware of this evil thing for a long time.

Of course, at this time, these demon spirit armies must exceed the level and number of them.

"Good guy, I just have a random demon army. The bottom-level soldiers are all demon generals, and they are all celestial immortals. Fortunately, they are not at the level of Golden Immortal..."

Fang Yuan's face was slightly solemn.

The number of these demon handsome men on the opposite side is less than a thousand. What kind of combat power is this?

The number of Yin soldiers in this world is over 100,000, and they can be comparable to that of celestial immortals in combination with the formation!

This thousand-headed demon handsome guy and more than ten celestial immortals joined forces. Although he was still not an opponent of the ancient gods who mastered the origin, he was enough to sweep away the forces of the three mountains and five rivers for seven or eight times.

At this time, when these demon spirits saw the sailboat, their eyes immediately turned red and surrounded them, with awesome momentum.

"So bold!"

The god's face on the Molong was like marble, without any movement, and he just let out a casual look: "Shanshuijun, go to fight and destroy them!"

"Abide by the order!"

At this time, during war, the marching law and righteousness are suppressed, and no king can stop him.

Fang Yuan was also a bachelor, so he agreed and flew out of the boat.

'hehe……'

Seeing this scene, Mo Long Shang Shen couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Let your plan be superior to the sky, and you can master the trump card, and have the support of Xiang Fei? In the war zone, the king wants his minister to die, but the minister has to die!"

In His opinion, it would be easy to find an excuse to kill this Shanshui Lord.

For example, when the god is alive and unpredictable, he has to rush out for a decisive battle.

'How can this battlefield of inner demons be the same as that of the outside world? If one dies accidentally, it will be considered a heroic sacrifice. If you have a reputation and I have a benefit, why not do it?'

The God of the Molong watched the scene silently, with some secret expectations.

‘In the battlefield of the inner demon, it’s really troublesome…’

Fang Yuan flew out and suddenly felt a difference.

His position as the Lord of the Mountain and Water is the earth god. He left the land of three mountains and five rivers, just like a tiger with tooth extraction. In this inner demon battlefield, there was no spiritual energy, and he could only resist with his own divine power. For these new gods who were just entering the battlefield, if they could not adjust, they would immediately suffer a harsh loss.

"Come on the sword!"

Of course, for Fang Yuan, the defensive restrictions in the tower ship and even the Heavenly Palace are just constraints.

At this time, Zhuo stood in the battlefield of the inner demon, but he felt comfortable all over and had an indescribable wonderful pleasure.

"God! Kill!"

A roar came from the group of giant bats opposite, using the language of the inner demon.
To be continued...