Chapter 1247
"Need not……"

"They come to die by themselves, there is no need to stop them."

Fang Fan waved his hand and chuckled lightly.

Naturally, there is a price to pay for taking shortcuts!

The price could be your life!

"Chentian Clan practitioners, follow me to rush up! Grab the essence of Wanbao Raindrops!"

Chen Tiange, the son of the great priest of the Chentian Clan, laughed wildly, and with an order, tens of thousands of people from the Chentian Clan shouted together, and then rushed forward violently...

"Brothers, Master Disha! Don't hesitate! Your chance has come! Follow me!"

"Demon Flame Gate..."

"Battle Sky Pavilion..."

"His Royal Highness, shall we...shall we rush over..."

At the place where the practitioners of the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce gathered, at this moment, some practitioners looked excited, and their bodies were about to turn away while talking.

"If you want to die, go!"

"The true spirit of Wanbao Lake has already distributed the essence of Wanbao Raindrops. Anyone who disturbs this plan will die!"

Sikong Yuxin said something coldly, his narrowed eyes were full of murderous intent, and his willpower seemed extraordinarily real.

A group of cultivators from the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him. This kind of trembling that originated from the depths of their souls made them have to choose to surrender.

Feeling, very real!

"Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance, stop!"

"No snatching!"

Tianhu Meier, the saintess of the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance, let out a roar, her face gradually turned flushed, and the sense of panic in her heart was interpreted to the extreme at this moment!
Speaking of which, she and Fang Fan had a great hatred before, but the confrontation with Fang Fan again and again made her fully understand that this is a person who cannot be provoked!
Every time they provoke, every time they fight, they will ultimately pay the bill for the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance!
Once or twice... every time!
In this way, there is a comparison between each other's hearts.

If the gap between them is too big, then don't force them to be together.

Out of a woman's intuition, Tianhu Meier felt that she couldn't provoke Fang Fan at this time...

"Brothers of Heavenly Sword Palace! The Young Palace Master was beheaded by Fang Fan! The opportunity for revenge has come! Snatch the essence of the Wanbao Raindrops! Take Fang Fan's treasures! Avenge the Young Palace Master!"

All the practitioners in Tianjian Palace were also directly mobilized!Their reasons seem to be very spiritual...

To avenge the Young Palace Master...

Can you talk a little more?

When Fang Fan beheaded Jian Ming, the young master of Tianjian Palace, why didn't he see them stand up and take revenge?

Now I pretend to be bitter and profound...

He also snatched Fang Fan's Wanbao Raindrop Essence to avenge the Young Palace Master...

If you really want revenge, wouldn't it be nice to rush up and kill Fang Fan?
A teacher must be famous...

Otherwise there will be no cohesion!

The four major third-rank forces, plus several other large and small forces, hundreds of thousands of practitioners rushed over...

Their goal is the essence of the raindrops on Fang Fan's head...

There are only [-] drops in total, Fang Fan has [-] drops to himself, plus Galen, Vega, and the ones on top of Galen's head... completely exploded!
People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong...

Now Fang Fan is too famous!Everyone wants to rush over to eat a piece of meat...but they...can they really eat it?

"What should come, will always come..."

Fang Fan muttered to himself, narrowing his eyes slightly...

Some cultivators have already ascended into the air and approached the essence of Wanbao raindrops...

boom……

bang bang bang...

(End of this chapter)

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