From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

Boom~~~!

With a loud bang, boundless blood surged into the sky, drowning everything within a few miles.

Emperor Huang's body was completely smashed to pieces, and all he had left was to cultivate his true qi mixed with qi and blood, and even the hundreds of bones around his body were turned into the sharpest magic weapon, attacking Fangzheng.

Even if he died, he wanted to bring Fangzheng to the end together. The existence of the barren gold armor around him was to make the opponent's strongest protective magic weapon no longer defenseable to the maximum extent.

He can't escape my final blow...

Huangdi's last thought came to mind. So far, he didn't even have the strength to see the results of his battle, and his whole body had turned into blood that filled the sky.

"It turns out that your injury is so serious."

In an instant, Fang Zheng seemed to be in an absolute crisis...

But his eyes couldn't help but brighten up. At this moment, in his opinion, the lore that the Huangdi broke out has indeed the ability to threaten his life.

But maybe it was because he had been in close contact with his own nuclear bomb explosion many years ago. His body is now covered with terrible radiation. Continue your own life, otherwise, if it were any other person, I am afraid that he would already be dead.

But even so...

Huangdi could survive the radiation infection, but he couldn't stop his blood from being completely infected by the radiation.

And the source of the radiation is from his Founder's source of nuclear bombs!

In other words, isn't this using Fang Zheng's true energy to beat Fang Zheng himself?

Fangzheng waved...

Lifting the weight as lightly as possible, swaying freely.

Huangdi's desperate blow immediately vanished into nothingness, the energy and blood filled with endless power suddenly lost all its strength, and splashed on the ground.

I'm afraid even Emperor Huang would never have imagined that his desperate blow would not cause even the slightest trouble to Fangzheng in the end.

The only harm is probably that the barren people who live here in the future will suffer greatly from it.

Chapter 954 Harvest

The battle between the three is over.

The majestic momentum had already driven back hundreds of thousands of barren and old people when it erupted... Those people didn't even have the qualifications to watch.

After a long time.

Whether the old man or the desolate man who had retreated tens of miles, they all felt that the momentum of the battle seemed to be no longer felt, and even the trembling ground moved accordingly.

Obviously, the battle is over.

Who won?

Who lost?

they do not know.

In the end, the old and barren people each sent a small team of scouts to the battlefield to investigate the situation.

Then it was discovered that there was very little cold wind on the battlefield, and there was nothing left except for the large number of blood traces on the ground.

The Desolate Emperor, the Desolate Lord, and even the old god and that terrifying human being... are all gone.

Did they die together?

On the huge battlefield, hundreds of desolate and old people looked at each other.

The former master and servant, now the old enemy.

Just seeing the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, it's hard to restrain myself...

In the sound of fighting, the two sides quickly strangled in one place.

The loud shouting and killing quickly attracted the attention of the army of old people and the army of barren people in the distance...

So the melee of hundreds of people gradually turned into thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, and finally hundreds of thousands of barren and old people rushed to kill in one place.

The stump of the broken arm flew across.

Blood splattered like pulp.

The old gods and wild emperors are all gone, so they must have died together, right?

Indeed, this possibility is the greatest, and if this is the case... For the barren people, this would be like a collapse of the sky. You must know that the barbarian masters have long been used to standing behind them with the Huang Emperor, the Invincible people.

On the contrary, the old people had no choice but to rebel because they were forced to rebel. They did not rely on the old gods, and the old emperor was just the leader who led them...

They have no backing, no support...

The appearance of the old gods was a surprise.

But it doesn't matter if he disappears now, as long as he disappears with Huangdi.

The barren people, old people, finally returned to the same starting line... Maybe there are many strong people in the barren people, but as long as they can be piled to death with human lives, then it is not a problem.

Was Fang Zheng really dead?

in the crowd.

Nancy chopped off the head of the barren man closest to her with a single knife, and then retreated.

His strength is not good, and his status is extremely high, this kind of stern fight is not his turn...

Especially since he still has his own worries in his heart.

Is Fangzheng really dead?

He is a human being, it is impossible for him to be so dedicated to the old man, since he is here, he must be fully sure that he can save his life, right?

Then if he really killed Huangdi and Huangzhu, then where is he?

Are you planning some tricks again?

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and murmured: "I hope you are really dead."

Because if he didn't die, a human being who was strong enough to kill Huangdi and Huangzhu felt hopeless just thinking about it.

And this time.

Fangzheng has already left the battlefield.

He won big, and that's a matter of course.

Just as Nancy thought, he is a human being, and if something really cannot be done, he will retreat immediately... Although the addition of a first cloud is somewhat unexpected, it is not out of his control.

In other words, as long as Huang Di puts his reliance on the Huang Sacred Bone, then no matter who he invites, it is absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent.

But there is no need to tell the old people about this...

He is just trying to balance the strength between the old man and the barren man, but now, he has done everything he can.

What happened next has nothing to do with him.

It's just a rare trip to the wasteland.

If I don't go to Eternal Night City to search, I'm afraid I will be sorry for my hard work this time...

You know, I blew up the Kunlun faction.

Although the Kunlun faction was very respectful to Xuanji and didn't open their mouths like a lion, a big hole was blown inside Kunlun.

The bill issued by the Kunlun faction was so luxurious that even Fangzheng couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

I heard that those monks who unfortunately contracted the disease all died heroically in the process of encircling and suppressing the Demon Dao.

Coincidentally, now use the things from Eternal Night City to pay for Kunlun's account.

Today's Eternal Night City is extremely empty inside.

After Fangzheng struggled several times, the Desolate Temple was almost completely lost. Besides the Desolate Emperor, although there are many masters in the Desolate Night Palace, these masters are now fighting with the old people outside, so they don't care about these things.

Fangzheng arrived at the palace of Desolate Night Palace almost without any effort.

There are many masters protecting it...

But in the face of Fang Zheng's power, you don't even need to be serious, the Xianyu Feijian flies around in a circle, and the enemies are already dead or injured.

The realm of spiritual consciousness covers the entire vast Desolate Night Palace.

Directly found the place where the aura is the most abundant.

The treasure house of the Emperor Huang.

Although Fang Zheng has already messed up the wasteland, Huangdi's treasury has never been lost, and now, it is all mine.

Fangzheng raised his hand and gently covered the gate made of pure gold and copper.

A slight shock...

In a loud bang.

The door, which was several meters wide, was knocked off the door frame and blasted open.

Inside, there was a burst of jewels and rich spiritual energy.

How rich is Huangdi's treasure house?

That was enough to make the beauty of the iceberg at that time, Gongsun Jian, have a bright face and a bright smile... I remember when Gongsun Jian came out of Huangdi's treasure house, Ren Shou and others who laughed were heartbroken, but they were left behind by her. Those leftovers are enough to make those masters of the sect red-eyed.

And now.

The smile on Fangzheng's face also became brighter and brighter with the aura coming towards him.

This trip...was worth it.

The neatly arranged shelves can't be seen from the end in front of them. There are many treasures such as metals, spiritual plants, and strange treasures on them, which are neatly stacked by category.

Any of the strange treasures can be used to forge magic weapons, any of the strange irons can be used to smelt flying swords, and if Lingzhi is used to refine elixir, the effect is even better.

Although the spiritual energy in the wilderness is far less than the exuberance of the revived plane, its activity is far superior, so the quality of these natural treasures is also somewhat superior... At least, for monks, it is necessary to It will be even more beneficial.

"If I take all these things away, I only need one-third of them, and I can pay off the Kunlun faction's debt."

Fangzheng said in his heart that the remaining two-thirds are enough for me to raise the strength of the entire Mingzong to another level...

At that time, a few furnaces of real pills will be refined, and that girl Xiaomeng is really hopeful.

Almost half of this girl's cultivation is obtained by knocking on pills, and eating pills is like jelly beans. Although I have been taking good care of her, her foundation has not been damaged, but if there is no top-quality pills to assist her, If she wants to solidify alone, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to accumulate.

Don't say she can't wait, even I can't wait.

Thinking of the little girl's surprised expression after seeing the pill, Fangzheng laughed a few times...

Reach out and conjure up a hundred storage bags.

Nothing else, just the storage bag, he has enough, and it is not a problem to empty this treasure house.

time flies.

A day has passed.

There is no way, there are too many things in the treasure house. Although they have been planned by category, Fangzheng's planning for the treasures is more detailed, so a lot of time was wasted.

He also went out to have a look in the middle.

It was discovered that between the old people and the barren people, with the disappearance of the leader, the battle has become more intense.

It’s just that the barren people seem to have gained the upper hand. Although there is no desolate emperor and desolate lord, the god-level barren people are still not comparable to today’s old people. It’s not impossible to sacrifice a lot of manpower... But now A large number of god-level barbarians gathered together, and they really didn't have any good solutions.

The old man has begun to fall into decline.

But this so-called decline did not damage their momentum in the slightest, on the contrary, their momentum became even more passionate.

You know, as long as there is no Desolate Emperor and Desolate Lord, even if their old people are not as powerful as the Desolate People, their numbers will be more than ten times that of the Desolate People... So what if they lose this battle?

Wait until all the old ones are assembled.

Those who waited for the desolate people had no choice but to die.

So...

With almost high fighting spirit, the old people retreated after leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses.

And here, Fang Zheng, who has gained a lot and feels that his entire original space has gained more than ten catties, is also planning to leave.

Hmm... If I don't leave, those desolate people will come back, and I will have to kill them all to protect myself.