Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chapter 1861 Five Zang Temple

"Half Saint Burial Snow, do you think this boy looks like Fang Lie?"

The Golden Crow Half Saint looked at the scene in the Holy Tower and suddenly spoke.

A figure behind him slowly walked forward, it was the Snow Burial Semi-Saint of the Luo Snow League.

She did not go back to her own location, but chose to watch the battle at the Golden Crow Half Saint's location.

"The means of doing things are somewhat similar. To achieve the goal, the means justify the means."

Semi-Saint Zhanxue said calmly.

"He also awakened the magical power of the sword, and killed dozens of foreigners of the same level with one sword.

The methods of these foreign races are not weak. If someone with such talent is born among those powerful races, they will be like the Dragon Saint in the future. "

The Golden Crow Half Saint whispered to himself.

Half-Saint Zangxue glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"

"One Fang Lie is enough for the human race. One more person will not do us any good."

The Golden Crow Semi-Saint Path.

Semi-Saint Zangxue pondered for a moment and said calmly:

"What are you going to do? We can't control the battle situation in the Holy Tower."

"If he dies in the Holy Tower, that's all. If he comes out alive, you and I will work together to keep him."

The Golden Crow Half Saint said in a deep voice.

"Then we have to take action against the Soul Burial Semi-Saint. Behind her is the Saint of Ten Thousand Paths.

This guy... no matter his magical powers or background, I'm afraid he'll be more difficult to deal with than Fang Lie.

Saint Luo Xue may not agree with me doing this. "

Half Saint Zhan Xue frowned.

"Fang Cangyue died in your hands, and Fang Lie refused to save you.

You and the Fang clan are already on the same level, and Saint Luo Xue will not blame you.

After all, you and I both have the chance to become saints. "

The Golden Crow Semi-Saint Path.

"Let's see then."

Half-Saint Zhan Xue neither agreed nor refused.

Hearing this, the Golden Crow Half Saint showed a smile in his eyes, nodded slightly, and stopped persuading.

The King Kong woman was finally besieged to death, and immediately someone began to settle the debt that Fang Chen had just scratched.

"You kid, you just fished in troubled waters. Are you comfortable? Do you want to preserve your strength? When we run out of strength, will you take action again?"

A magical person sneered at Fang Chen.

The other four also surrounded Fang Chen in a tacit understanding, and one of them said:

"Kill him, and the four of us will fight each other until we finally decide the winner."

"That's very good."

"That's it."

The next moment, the five supernatural power users all attacked Fang Chen. In their opinion, even the women of the Vajra tribe could not withstand this kind of siege. How long could this shameless man fish in troubled waters in front of them last?

It's just three or five moves...

After three or five moves, the five magicians were defeated one after another.

So far, only Fang Chen was alive in the dead battle zone.

The huge mountain-like Death Battle Card suddenly turned into a ray of golden light and shot towards Fang Chen.

Fang Chen remained motionless and looked at it quietly.

I saw this golden light surrounding Fang Chen in a circle, and finally turned into a faint halo of light standing behind Fang Chen.

"The battle of the Holy Tower is indeed not that simple. This is a kind of restriction and weakening of those with extraordinary strength."

Fang Chen frowned slightly.

This circle of light should represent that he survived to the end in a deadly battle.

If there are two scenes, there may be two apertures.

With its existence, no matter who you meet later, you will know that he has survived to the end in a life-and-death battle, and you will no longer dare to look down on him.

This also made Fang Chen lose the way to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

But at the same time, it can also save Fang Chen a lot of time. When some weak people see him, they will definitely choose to run away and will not take action forcefully.

But they can also choose...to join forces to siege.

"No wonder it is difficult to rank in the top 100,000. Anyone with talent in this area may die in the siege.

This is one of the steps in selecting talents for the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

Their requirements for talents...are higher than imagined. "

Fang Chen glanced at the looming interior portals in the void, and his figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, galloping away into the distance.

At the same time, deadly battles were breaking out one after another in other holy tower areas.

People continue to die and be eliminated.

It can be said that within a few days of the Battle of the Holy Tower, at least 70% to 80% of the combatants died.

The biggest reason is that there are too many people participating in the battle, and such elimination is inevitable.

"Fang Han, your Fang clan will definitely die this time, don't run away, go die in a dignified way, haha!"

"Wang Chongsong, you didn't expect that we would meet so soon. You weren't very arrogant in Dragon Saint City before, but now you continue to be arrogant!"

"Xianxian, you bastard!"

"Fang Qianxue, today you and I will fight to the death."

"Everyone is afraid of you, little Golden Crow. Do you think I'm afraid too? If you want to fight, just fight. Where does all this nonsense come from!"

"Everyone, listen, kill all the foundation builders of the Fang Clan, and leave no one alive!"

"Everyone, fight with these little bastards from the Jinyang Alliance!"

The disputes that humans have in the Holy Tower are just the most common phenomenon in this Holy Tower war.

Similar phenomena among foreign tribes are everywhere, so not many people pay attention to it.

"Six months……"

Fang Chen was walking on the mountain road, and there seemed to be a temple looming not far ahead.

Behind him, there were three faint golden halos.

In just six months, he experienced three deadly battles.

Except for the first game, the remaining two games were all due to bad luck. When I happened to pass by, I was locked in the death battle zone by the death battle card.

Countless foreigners have died in his hands, and he still hasn't encountered any supernatural beings who are also from the human race.

Experiencing these deadly battles allowed him to see many magical powers possessed by foreign races.

Except for a few rare cases, everyone's magical powers look different, but in fact they reach the same goal through different paths.

After a while, Fang Chen came to the temple, but he did not go in. Instead, he blended into the shadows and observed silently.

"This killing was really exciting. Not a hundred human supernatural beings died in our hands, but eighty, right?"

"Almost, we can be regarded as cutting off the lifeline of the human race's genius for the Yan clan. If they don't die here, they will have a chance to break the limit in the future."

A group of Yan Clan magical users came slowly, there were eight of them, each of them was at the peak of rank six, with powerful background. Fang Chen vaguely felt that their strength was infinitely close to that of 'Xie Aman'.

From the conversations between them, it can be known that this group of Yan tribe killed many human supernatural power users.

"There is a temple here. Go in and take a look. Maybe there is something magical about it."

Seeing the temple in front, a Yan Clan magical user suggested.

"I'm afraid there's something dangerous."

The rest of the Yan Clan’s magical powers shook their heads:

"Don't stay here for a long time. Although the eight of us join forces and are not afraid of anyone, we must be careful of being ambushed or forced into a deadly battle zone."

"Maybe there are treasures left by the Dragon Saint in this temple?"

"Then just take a look."

This group of Yan clan looked at each other and walked towards the temple.

Only halfway through, the eight people took action directly with a tacit understanding and launched the strongest attack on the temple.

The next moment, a huge tongue shot out from the temple and attacked the eight Yan clan.

"Haha! You know you are a supernatural power user from the Chenxiang League. This is the Temple of Divine Power and Five Internal Organs. Today you are going to die in the hands of our brothers!"

When a Yan clan member saw this, he was not surprised but delighted, and laughed wildly.

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