The God of Fantasy shook his head and said, "One net of heaven and earth is not enough, at least two."

"Two?" A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the God of Youyue, "Why did I forget Jiang Boyue? His decent subordinates died tragically at the hands of the thief. How could he remain indifferent? His Xinghai Alliance must also help with all his strength."

The God of Fantasy smiled and said, "How can you do it when you come to support with all your strength? He has to play the main force in Xinghai Alliance. Without further ado, you and I will prepare separately. Remember to be careful. It is better to pull the encirclement large enough than to shock this guy."

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Xu Yi did not expect that the good idea he thought of was also thought of by the God of Fantasy.

When the idea of ​​intercepting the messenger came out, he couldn't sit still and rushed to Malan Mountain. Huang Mei said that the messenger would only be taken away from the base.

Xu Yi was afraid that the messenger would leave too quickly, so he did not dare to delay the time, so he just wanted to block it in a hurry.

An hour later, he rushed to Malan Mountain. The Malan Mountain was vast and his perception was confined to about a thousand feet. With such a radius, it was extremely difficult to find someone.

As a last resort, he had to catch the little wolf dog and pass the order to find someone to him.

After rubbing the ground, the little wolf dog jumped out. Soon, there was a little more noise in the mountains and forests. Xu Yi sent an idea to the little wolf dog, and the noise in the wind immediately disappeared.

Xu Yi climbed into the night sky and looked at it with his eyes. The mountain wind was howling and the world was bleak. He had no choice but to wait and wander back and forth.

Huang Mei rarely saw Xu Yi's miserable appearance, crossing his legs in the starry sky ring, and his tone was brisk, saying, "Actually, I think your trick of intercepting the messenger is not a clever one, and it doesn't cure the symptoms."

Xu Yi said, "What does this mean?"

Huang Mei said, "You think, you are receiving a salary of the first level of the Nether Lord. Even if it is a double salary, it is not much. Don't forget that there is no one in the four Great Nether Lords. In other words, that is, the little incense spirit will probably take ten or twenty years to save you to break through the second realm."

Although Huang Mei's words are harsh, they make a lot of sense. In addition to the five Yinjun, the human immortals Xu Yi met on Qin Guangxing, they are the three demon kings of the Jinpeng Demon King's Mansion. They are all top figures of a large force and enjoy the highest incense.

Huang Mei said, "To be honest, when you reach the state of human immortals, you either rely on major forces, gain a high position, and enjoy high incense, or you force yourself to earn your life, climb the divine platform, and fight for the destiny of heaven, such as the path of the Golden Peng Demon King. How glory would it be if you establish a feudal state? At that point, will you still lack incense? "

Huang Mei's words were like a flash of lightning that split Xu Yi's mind.

Xu Yi said excitedly, "How to climb the fairy platform and fight for destiny? I have had enough of this kind of life under someone's roof, so why didn't you say it earlier?"

Huang Mei said, "I just think your idea is good, and there is no risk in catching a messenger. Besides, although there are few incense on Yinting, no matter how small the flies are, they are still meat. It is better to have them than not. Don't think that it is easy to climb the fairy platform and fight for fate. If you don't say anything, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the market now."

Xu Yi said anxiously, "Is it because there are requirements for the level of cultivation?"

Huang Mei said, "It's not this. Going to the God Platform only depends on your ability and not saying so much. But the tickets to the venue depend on resources for exchange. That is a huge resource. Otherwise, do you think anyone can stand on the God Platform and try to entrust the God?"

Xu Yi said, "I'll say something, I'll stop for a long time, I want to hear the details."

"This is all the details I know. Don't think about it. The master of the memory I swallow now is not of high quality. If you bring the immortal souls of the two gods, I promise to help you solve the mystery."

Huang Mei said angrily.

Xu Yi did not respond, and his eyes locked in a dark shadow in the West.

The black shadow floated and slowly flew towards the sky, but the route was extremely strange, not as he was moving directly, but he was very active in moving.

"Not good, is it fishing?"

Huang Mei gave him a timely warning.

He was not used to warn him. Xu Yi was as clear as a mirror and said intimately that he really underestimated the heroes of the world.

Now that things have come to this point, Xu Yi's body did not rise and fell sharply, and rushed toward the Magnolia Mountains below.

As soon as he moved, more than ten figures appeared at the same time, he heard someone say, "What a smart little guy, so alert, but no matter how alert it is, it is useless. Come on."

As soon as he shouted, more than ten figures took action at the same time.

In an instant, the night sky turned into daylight, and violent spiritual power flashed in.

"Hold the grass!"

Xu Yi couldn't help but hold a grass. The more than ten people who took action were all human immortals, half of which were second realms, and they all held green-level divine weapons.

"This muddy water in the Tuhuo Star is really hard to get on the horse."

Xu Yi sighed in his heart, and the Thousand Immortal Thunder Sword came out, and thousands of cold lights burst out, shattering the surging cold light that was coming.

More than ten people who went out to fight all gasped. The God of Fantasy and God of Euphoria who were surging in the sky, and Xie Yuehai, a powerful man from the third level who was led by Xinghai Alliance, were also stunned.

"What kind of treasure is that? The green-level divine weapon is not so powerful. With so many sword branches, who would spend so much money to refine it? This is not a skill, but a resource."

Xie Yuehai couldn't help but pass on his thoughts to the God of Huanzhen and God of Youyue.

The God of Youyue said, "Brother Xie, don't worry, the battle has just begun. The huge gap in number and strength between the two sides cannot be smoothed out with a broken sword...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the Qianhuan Heavy Thunder Sword storm a huge sword wave in the air. The sword waves surged, the lightning was rushing, the thunder was raging, and the terrifying sword lights were everywhere. More than ten people were besieged to attack and turn to defense.

However, the sword light shot by the sword wave seemed to have a soul, and could always find the flaws in the defensive situation. In one encounter, seven powerful people with immortality level were killed. Even holding a green-level divine weapon, they could not control the situation slightly.

The immortal souls surged wildly, and the resources were sprinkled, all of them were sucked into the sky and fell into Xie Yue's palm, and Xu Yi was unable to get involved.

Two of the six great men and two powerful people were seriously injured in the Immortal Realm. Four of them barely defended themselves and were able to escape unscathed.

However, the surging sword wave suddenly made a mechanical sound like twisting gears in the air. Thousands of long swords suddenly turned into a high-speed rotating sword net, rolling straight towards the six people. Every time they rotated, the thunder in the sky would be violent, and it would turn thousands of times in a flash. The thunder in the sky suddenly burst into pieces, as if it was about to fall down at any time.

"This is a monster."

Xie Yuehai had an idea, and the God of Fantasy and the God of Youyue were still indifferent, but Xie Yuehai had to move. He couldn't bet, and the people he brought were also elites under his tent.
Chapter completed!