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Chapter 662 Dark Emperor Star

However, Fang Ling didn't see this, just didn't know whether he saw it or knew the result.

When Fang Ling opened his eyes again, he found that he was also on a huge teleportation array. However, at this moment, in his eyes, there were nine suns hanging in the sky.

Nine suns smaller than the sun in the surrounding realm, but converge to the surrounding realm, must be larger than the sun in the surrounding realm.

Fang Ling walked out of the teleportation array as he sang. The first thing he did was to sense the energy that was filled with his golden villain, whether he could still be filled with it.

Fortunately, the golden energy did not disappear, and it was still like a golden rushing flow, pouring into his body, which made him feel much more at ease.

"This is the business domain, let's go!" He looked at the nine suns, pulled Fang Ling up and flew towards the sky.

Fang Ling had heard of this name in the business domain, but he did not expect that he would enter the business domain so quickly.

Chi seemed quite familiar with the business world. He took Fang Ling and flew directly in one direction.

In just half a day, the two of them arrived above a huge city. The speed was as fast as lightning, and they reduced their speed.

He glanced at Fang Ling and said, "You drive away everyone here. In a quarter of an hour, we will enter the Dark Emperor Star!"

Dark Emperor Star, these three words, Fang Ling first◎, w⊥ww. I heard that he looked at the excitement flashing in his eyes, and nodded quickly.

From the moment he was born, the expression he had in front of him was always extremely calm and excited, which made him absolutely unwilling to disturb his interest.

Fang Ling's spiritual sense swept towards the big city and found that there were more than 30 cultivators above the Nascent Soul. Among them, there were two late-stage Nascent Soul existences.

He pondered for a momentum, and then exuded his aura, and said sternly: "All the people in this city will leave immediately within a quarter of an hour, otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"

After he shouted this, countless monks rushed over from all directions, and they looked at Fang Ling with anger. One of the white-faced monks who looked like they had the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, and even said angrily: "He Fang's madman, how dare he be arrogant in my Xuanri City, report to the name!"

Although Fang Ling is not a person who regards other people's lives as if they are a mustard of grass, he only has a quarter of an hour to give him the time.

If he couldn't drive these people away and according to Chu's idea, Chu might be able to directly turn this world into ruins.

In that case, it would not be a matter of one or two deaths! So Fang Ling did not hesitate. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the eighteen Qingtian Thunder Swords turned into eighteen sword threads. He rolled them towards the white-faced cultivator.

The white-faced cultivator's cultivation was a bit far from Fang Ling's. Before he could react, the sword threads were already wrapped around him.

The Shocking Rainbow Art, Shocking Rainbow is as lightning.

The white-faced monk instantly lost his body. His Nascent Soul just rushed out of his body and was directly stirred into pieces by Fang Ling's sword threads.

The cultivator of Xuanri City, who was already aggressive, widened his eyes at this moment, and he couldn't believe what he saw was real.

"Get out of here!"

Although the white-faced Nascent Soul cultivator is not the strongest person in Xuanri City, he is also a top presence. Apart from the two late-stage ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage, there are not many people who can beat him in Xuanri City.

Now, the white-faced Nascent Soul monk was killed with a sword.

Even the two late-stage ancestors of the Nascent Soul who were in charge of Xuanri City could not be said to kill this white-faced Nascent Soul cultivator.

Who is this arrogant young monk? How strong is he? For a moment, these monks in Xuanri City had in addition to suspicion, but also fear.

"Are you not afraid of the True Lords who are so unscrupulous in Xuanri City?" A voice came from a distance at this time.

The person who speaks is eight feet tall. Although he is old, he still gives people a very extraordinary feeling.

This person's cultivation level was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Those Xuan Ri City monks who were already a little panicked suddenly became quiet after seeing the monks.

Fang Ling didn’t know who the True Lord was, and he didn’t need to know. What he valued was a request.

Although the old man had the cultivation level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he did not reach the level of being half a step of powerful power. Fang Ling snorted coldly, pinched the magic tricks in his hand again, and the eighteen flying swords gathered into a one-meter-long lightsword and pressed towards the old man.

The old man was already wary of Fang Ling's sudden attack on him. The moment Fang Ling's sword light fell, he shook his sleeves and sacrificed a golden treasure mirror.

The dragon and phoenix are carved on this treasure mirror. Between the golden light, hundreds of dragon and phoenix phantoms are entangled towards Fang Ling's sword light!

In the old man's opinion, even if his cultivation level is not as good as Fang Ling, he can still hold on for a period of time under the defense of this treasure mirror.

When the guy who is as famous as him comes, the two of them can support the overall situation. However, with the whereabouts of the sword light, he feels that sometimes it is a bit simple to think about things.

The slowly falling sword light, with an unrivalled momentum, directly cut off the shadow of the dragon and phoenix that gathered in his treasure mirror from it.

Not only was the shadow of the dragon and phoenix, but even his desperately activated treasure mirror was cut into two pieces by the sword light in his moment of horror.

As the treasure mirror was broken, he finally realized clearly that this man was a powerful man! a powerful man who could decide his life and death at will.

For a moment, he was frightened and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Old ancestor, please spare me, I am a disciple of Xuanhuo Sect, you can't kill me!"

When the sword light cut the treasure mirror, he wanted to escape without hesitation. When the sword light fell on his head, all he thought about was to let his Nascent Soul escape.

But when he was about to activate the magic tricks that he had escaped, he realized that those magic tricks were not able to activate them at all.

The sword light fell, and in an instant, his body, his spiritual sense and Nascent Soul were buried in the rolling sword light.

Fang Ling looked at the old man coldly with unwilling expression, but he had no regrets in his heart.

If he didn't kill the old man as fast as possible, then no one would listen to his words. Once a quarter of an hour passed and he would take action in person, then there would probably be no living people in this big city with a total of millions of people.

Killing someone and saving someone in the city is very cost-effective!

"Get out!" Fang Ling withdrew the sword light and said in a low voice again.

At this time, no one dared to say anything about Fang Ling's instructions. The gathered monks looked at each other quickly and said loudly: "All residents of Xuanri City, leave Xuanri City immediately."

Amid the huge shouts, the residents of Xuanri City, who were helping the elderly and the young, ran out frantically, and many of the city walls were directly broken by monks and allowed the residents to pass through.

In a quarter of an hour, the huge Xuanri City had been cleaned up.

He smiled at Fang Ling and said, "It's done well."

While speaking, he swung his palm towards Xuanricheng and said in a deep voice: "Open!"

With this sentence, the entire Xuanri City instantly sank into the earth, and replaced by a huge cave covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The cave looked foggy. Even with Fang Ling's cultivation level, he could only feel the location of the cave ten feet deep.

His sneered eyes looked even brighter. He watched the huge cave for a moment and then said, "Let's go, as long as you help me get something from the Dark Emperor Star, I can let you go."

"And, it will give you a lot of benefits!"

Letting yourself leave will give yourself a lot of benefits. These two promises made Fang Ling feel a little excited.

But no matter how good the promise is, it may not be realized. In Fang Ling's opinion, Chu is not a good man and a trustworthy woman.

What he promised may not necessarily be done. In the end, whether he can save his life and gain benefits depends on himself.

However, Fang Ling still thanked Tseng and said that he would wholeheartedly help Tseng complete his plan.

He sneered and saw him wave his hand and a green leaf appeared in his hand. He threw the green leaf into the void, and the green leaf turned into a small blue boat.

"Let's go!" He was the first to jump onto the small boat.

After Fang Ling stepped on the boat, he sneered and urged the boat to fly towards the big hole. The two of them flew for half an hour. The originally dark void around them has now become extremely dark.

If it weren't for the little green lights rising from the green boat, Fang Ling wouldn't even be able to see clearly his sneering face.

The surrounding environment was not only dark, but also extremely cold. After a quarter of an hour of flying in the boat, Fang Ling began to activate his true energy, forming a huge light shield around him, covering his entire body in the middle.

But that's it, the cold feeling still constantly invaded his body.

Just as he was about to activate the magic trick again, he sneered and a red aperture rose from the green boat.

The aperture covers the boat. Fang Ling, who is standing on the boat, feels warm all over her body at this moment.

Although he didn't know what method he used to deal with Chu, Fang Ling felt more and more unconfidence.

The power of sneer far exceeded Fang Ling's expectations of him.

After flying for another hour, the green boat slowly stopped. Fang Ling looked down with the flashing light of the green boat and saw a slowly flowing river ten feet away.

The river is more than ten feet wide, and the light green river water looks no different from the ordinary river water outside.

But in this flowing river, Fang Ling could not feel any breath of life. Outside the green boat, there was no change in color for an hour. The moment he arrived at the river, it turned into light blue.

"This river is called Wuding River. The key to our entry into the Dark Emperor Star this time is on this river." He pointed at the river and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I will fish out a monument in the river."

"When the stele body appears, you immediately activate the spiritual talisman, then activate the mysterious female to attack the stele body. Do you understand?"

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