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Chapter 827:Legend of the Martial God

When Wu Yue looked at Zhang Fan, his eyes were quite hatred and anger.

Zhang has some doubts.

What have I done to Wu Yue in the past two years?

It seems to have done nothing.

Wu Yue heard Zhang Fan's question, the hatred and anger in his eyes were more prosperous, and his teeth were gnashing: "Zhang Fan, you really did not disappoint me, and you have been promoted to the seventh level of Wusheng."Well, now I want you to help me."

“Uh . . .

Zhang Fan imagined that when he met Wu Yue again, he would be in the dark.

You can be seriously injured or even lose your body.

Wu Yue may also be seriously injured or even killed by his own flame.

But I never thought that Wu Yue would say such a thing.

And, since I want to help you, what is your gnashing attitude?

Laughing, Zhang Fan persuaded: "Wu Yue, you are normal, don't joke?"

“Help me.”

Wu Yue continued to gritted his teeth and said two words.

"The two of us have never been either you died or I died, and now suddenly come to ask me to help you, do you think it is appropriate?" 」

Wu Yue's two eyes, staring at Zhang Fan: "I know you are looking for deep-sea snow lily for two years."

“Have you?”

He moved in his heart and asked.

“Seven years ago, you looked like you killed me.In fact, I still had a trace of poison fog that escaped into the sea and practiced cultivation at the bottom of the sea for five years.In the past five years, I have just encountered a deep-sea snow lily."

Zhang Fan said with great joy: "I want to see the physical thing."

Wu Yue thought and took out a snow-white lotus flower from the second biological space.

Even the roots and leaves are with flowers, but the whole is all snow white color.

Zhang Fan let the nano-watch scan and find that the elements contained in it are exactly what is needed to refine the nine-turned soul.

He said, “Tell me, how can I help you?”

"Three days ago, all the more than five billion disciples of our Valley of Poison disappeared overnight."

Wu Yue said.

He looked at Wu Yue in surprise.

Good family life, two years, developed to more than 5 billion disciples.

The speed is exaggerated too.

However, considering the means of the Wanxu Valley, Zhang Fan also thinks that this is not surprising.

As long as the valley is shot, it is all poison.

They were threatened with poison, and others naturally dared not say anything.

Especially if they have the owner of the valley of Wu Yue, who can poison the existence of billions of zombies in that year, and others can only conform to him naturally.

So two years to more than 5 billion, this is not really the case.

And since they have developed into more than five billion such super gate schools, then disappearing overnight, it has become inevitable.

“Don’t you know about the island of annihilation?”Haven’t you heard of God’s punishment?”

"Of course, I've heard it, but I always think it's a legend.I didn’t think...”

"I didn't think it really came to you."

“Yes, five billion disciples, all disappeared overnight.How powerful should all this be?How strong are those of them?It's inconceivable."

Zhang Fan agreed with Wu Yue: “That’s right.It's just that I'm strange, the whole five billion disciples in the Valley of the Poison have disappeared, why do you still exist?"

"I don't know either."

Wu Yue shook her head: "At that time, I was cultivating, and suddenly I felt a strong fear, so I instinctively turned into a toxic fog and escaped from the Valley of All-Virus with my spirit."When I looked back, I saw the disciples in the Valley of the Poisons, who were rapidly disappearing.Then the spirit disappeared."

Wu Yue said here, his eyes are deplorable, and hatred: "At that time, I took the spirit child's hand and was flying out."Looking back, I saw that the spirit's body turned into flying ash and dissipated in the air.I always thought I was strong enough to protect him.But I can only watch her disappear.”

In the eyes of Wu Yue, that hatred is even stronger.

“Interrupt, the Spirit is...”

Although Zhang Fan had already guessed who it was, he could not help but ask a question.

Wu Yue said, "My wife, the daughter of the last lord of the valley, is poisoned."

"Uh ..." Zhang Fan scratched his head, "you genie... no, gay people, call him a wife, I can understand."But calling him the daughter of the Lord of the Valley is not appropriate, isn’t it?You think, the Lord is also old, it is difficult to have a son, and the result is that he has become a daughter, this...”

Wu Yue was a sad, did not react, said: "What son and daughter, the spirit is a woman, not the daughter's name?"

“The woman?”Zhang Fan remembered the appearance of the dark medicineman.

It had always been a black robe, wearing a bucket, but he had never seen his face.

But listen to that voice, anyway, is a man, how can it be a woman?

Wu Yue finally reacted at this time and stared at Zhang Fan: “My sexual orientation is normal.The spirit speaks as a man only because he accidentally poisoned himself when he was a child, and his vocal cords were corroded."

Speaking of this, thinking of Zhang Fan this guy for so many years, even to think of himself as a base, he can't help but once again stare at Zhang Fan: "You this guy, it is just hateful!"

“So,” Zhang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, “I misunderstood you.”You say, and you say that.”

Wu Yue went on to all these years Zhang Fan regarded himself as a baseman, and he could kill Zhang Fan on the spot.

After a pause, he continued: “There is a special telepathy between me and the spirit.Even though she was gone before my eyes, I could feel that she was not dead.And with that feeling, I came to the middle of the sea.You should know that the only undiscovered place in the whole fairy world is the place in the middle of the sea, which is forever covered with fog."

He said, nods his head.

Wu Yue then said: "I followed the telepathic feeling and came to the place that was covered by the fog, but in any case, I could not enter."And I consider that with that power, the strength that can easily make five billion disciples disappear, even if I go in, I am afraid I will not be able to defeat them.So I have to ask you for help.”

Zhang Fanwen said, shrugging his shoulders: “As you say, that force can make five billion disciples disappear easily.”That way, even if you add up to me, I'm afraid it's not an opponent."

Wu Yue said, “There is an extremely dangerous place in the Valley of Wanxue, and it is all more powerful creatures than poisonous beasts.”If the legend enters the inside to cultivate and practice, it can make the level of Wusheng always rise, even reaching the level of 10 Wusheng."

“Is there such a place?”

Wu Yue ignored Zhang Fan's question and continued: "But even if I reach the level of 10 Wusheng, I still think I can't defeat the mysterious forces in the fog."

“So what?”

Wu Yue continued: "In the legend of the Wanxu Valley, as long as two Wushengs enter there, the ten-level Wusheng is achieved.Then one sanctity devours another, and it will reach a true transcendence of Martiality.”

“What is that?”

“The Gods.”

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