Chapter 773 So It Was You

At a glance, Fang Yuan had already discerned the situation on the field.

Although the Immortal League has obviously noticed what happened in the Da Zi Zai God and Demon Palace, and must have arranged for the follow-up to snatch the magic treasure, they did not ambush here early to prevent the Lord of Darkness from being aware of it in advance.

With their cultivation base, they will come over faster than others, so even if Xianmeng arranges other people to seize these magic treasures, it will still take a certain amount of time. During this time, Yaoyu or the Dark Messenger can also grab the magic treasure and escape from here.

Of course I can't allow them to succeed.

When he saw the stele, all the young masters of the demon veins and the dark messengers around him also looked at the stele. Under their aura, no one dared to act rashly, so they all hesitated for a moment, and looked at the others warily.

Then in the next breath, the three fastest figures rushed out at the same time, rushing towards the Burial Monument.

One is the slender dark emissary!

One is the mountain-moving wild ape who invited the demon ancestor to show his holiness!

One is Fang Yuan!

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Facing such magical treasures as the Burial Monument, Fang Yuan naturally didn't dare to be negligent, and rushed to the front of the Burial Monument in an instant, only to see Moshanhuangyuan and the slender dark messenger rushing over, and the speed was not much slower than himself.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, swiped the sword with his right hand, and slashed at the dark messenger, pinched the seal with his left hand, and struck at the moving mountain desolate ape.

"boom!"

The Mountain-moving Desolate Ape was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator, not Fang Yuan's opponent, but he invited the demon ancestor to show his holiness, his strength skyrocketed, and he was the most terrifying. Facing Fang Yuan's attacking supernatural power, he just let out a wild roar, and then punched him.

"Go away!"

Fang Yuan's big sleeves rolled up, Jiudao Lihuo Shenlong rolled towards Moshanhuangyuan, and rushed out at the same time.

"Saluguo, the holy power of pouring the sea, Qi Luoyihu, Barumba..."

But at this moment, the slender dark emissary suddenly raised his head, he spoke very fast, and chanted an extremely strange magic sound, which was difficult to understand, and as the magic sound sounded, there was a very heavy sound of magic in the surrounding world, and it surged crazily for a while, like a wave, hitting the mountain-moving ape one by one.

In an instant, Moanshanhuangyuan was shocked and angry when he was attacked by two supernatural powers.

However, he didn't dare to use his physical body to forcefully receive the power of Lihuo, and felt that the magic voice chanted by the slender dark messenger had the faint intention of suppressing himself. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only retreat temporarily to avoid being pinched by the magical powers of these two people.

Seeing that the mountain-moving desolate ape retreated, Fang Yuan and the slender dark messenger rushed forward.

The two of them pressed their palms on the immortal burial tablet, one left and one right, and tried to pull the immortal burial tablet over with force, but they froze for a moment.

Fang Yuan raised his eyes, murderous intent emerged, and he slashed away with his sword.

He has seen this slender dark messenger draw a sword, and knows that his sword skills are extremely high, and just now he saw the magic sound uttered by him, which is more like a supreme magic technique.

Maybe this person is the number one ambassador under the Lord of Darkness.

But Fang Yuan didn't expect that when he slashed with his sword, the slender dark emissary just dodged in a hurry and didn't fight back. Instead, he tore off his black robe violently, and shouted in a low voice: "Junior Brother Fang Yuan, it's me..."

"Um?"

Fang Yuan was completely stunned when he saw this person's face.

After tearing off the black robe, the man's figure became much shorter, still skinny, his face was slightly dark, and he seemed to have a bit of a mouse eye, which was completely different from the silent and stern look when he was wearing the black robe just now. At this moment, he was looking at Fang Yuan with a smile on his face, and his appearance was extremely close. A strange feeling rose up in his heart, Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that the world was turned upside down.

The voice was unexpected and helpless: "Senior Brother Sun, how could it be you?"

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The person in front of him is not just an individual, but Fang Yuan's good friends in Qingyang Sect, Sun Shijin, and Sun Guanshi.

Fang Yuan never expected that he would see a friend he hadn't seen in more than ten years here.

Steward Sun said with emotion: "Who else could it be if it wasn't me, why did I save you just now!"

"Junior Brother Fang Yuan, I'm not talking about you. Why did you learn so recklessly, and you actually started fighting with the Dark Lord? You know what he is. Oh, I was nervous at the time. I didn't dare to give him a sword, so I had to yell first and then say..."

"...Fortunately, the people from Xianmeng came in time, otherwise I would be really embarrassed!"

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As if holding back hard, when Steward Sun opened his mouth, it was as if a gate had been opened, and he began to talk incessantly.

There are complaints, worries, and joys.

It was only at this time that Fang Yuan realized that when the Lord of Darkness wanted to take his own life with one finger, he purposely yelled out to save himself. He thought that he had sensed the sword head of Xijianchi before reminding the Lord of Darkness. Now that he thought about it, even the Lord of Darkness's cultivation could not be sensed in advance, and naturally he would not be able to sense it.

But even so, it was still difficult to turn the corner: "You actually...became a dark messenger..."

Guanshi Sun said: "I won't be the messenger of darkness, how do you think Xianmeng knows that the Lord is here?"

"Are you a spy planted by Xianmeng?"

Fang Yuan was startled suddenly, and understood a lot: "Is this the big thing you said you were going to do back then?"

Guanshi Sun smiled wryly and said, "Don't mention it, what I wanted to do at the time was not this matter, but it became this matter later!"

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When the two brothers and sisters were talking, the movements of their hands were not slow. In such a short time of a few words, the two had already exchanged hands with the mountain-moving wild ape, the young master of the Baifeng clan, the young master of the medicine-making clan, etc., and they were tumbling...

At this time, these young masters of the demon veins naturally understood that the general situation was over. The Xianmeng had discovered the plan of the demon domain long ago, and even planted spies beside the Lord of Darkness.

However, Fang Yuan and Guanshi Sun defended, but they couldn't attack for a while.

Needless to say, Fang Yuan, after refining the Nine Dragons Lihuo, his strength has greatly increased, he can be called invincible within the Nascent Soul Realm, now the Nine Lihuoshenlongs are flying in the air, but they are driving all the young masters of the demon veins far away, and they can't get close at all for a while.

But to Fang Yuan's surprise, Guanshi Sun's strength is surprisingly high. It seems that he has not seen him for more than ten years. Not to mention his swordsmanship, the magic sound he recites in his mouth is an extremely weird supernatural power, which seems to be able to directly suppress the power of other people's souls.

"Senior brother is still a senior brother..."

Fang Yuan thought to himself, Sun Guan's facts are too incomprehensible, so he should ask him carefully later.

Where did he go in the past ten years, and how did he become a spy of the Immortal League, and even a dark emissary under the Lord of Darkness? Looking at his identity just now, he seems to be very familiar with the assassins of Jiuyou Palace, which is very puzzling.

"Damn human race, my demon realm just wants to seize a chance to rise, are you all going to destroy it?"

At this time, the mountain-moving wild ape who had just been forced to retreat was also really angry.

His face was filled with murderous aura, and his eyes were already blood-red. As his anger rose, the power of the demon ancestor's blood body behind him also crazily shattered, and bloody waves swept all directions, like a thick fog stirred by a strong wind, rushing straight towards the direction of the Burial Monument.

"Sun Mo'er, you actually betrayed the Lord of Darkness, do you know that this will cut off the inheritance of your Jiuyou Palace?"

From the other direction, there was also a shout of anger, but an old man with gray beard ran out from the Dazizai Shenmo Palace, but he was the suzerain of the Datian Demon Sect. At this time, his face was also full of fright and anger, and while shouting, he rushed towards the burial monument.

One demon and one demon rushed from left and right.

Both of them are masters, and when they rushed forward, their aura completely overwhelmed the others.

The young masters of the surrounding demon veins have not yet invited the demon ancestors to show their holiness, so they can't even get close to them at this time.

"Senior Brother Sun, it seems that we haven't really teamed up once!"

Fang Yuan looked at the layers of monster mist and demonic energy, his face darkened, and he said with a low voice.

Steward Sun also laughed when he heard this, and said, "Then let's have one per person today, let's see who kills faster?"

Fang Yuan nodded, and the two faced their opponents back to back.

I also know that this chapter is short of 200 words, but I still want to ask for votes!