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A terrible scream echoed through the void. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info rolling gray air currents, tumbling in the sky. These breaths of death, in the eyes of ordinary people, do not exist. But for the martial arts who rely on these death true qi and practice martial arts, this is a real treasure of heaven and earth that can no longer be real.

Wisps of souls that had died in battle fluttered and poured into the tall figure of the "Evil Emperor" behind Fang Yun. For every 500 warriors' souls that gather, they will turn into a white bone spirit.

These bone spirits have no skin, no flesh and blood. Only pure bony structure. At their joints, fierce bone spurs grew out, like clusters of thorns, revealing a hideous smell.

As soon as these white bone demon spirits took shape, Liye gathered under the imperial pedestal of the Evil Emperor of the Ages, and guarded around the Evil Emperor like the most loyal guards. Under the seat of the Eternal Evil Emperor, it was densely packed, and eighty thousand white bone demons had gathered. That's 40 million creatures. In Fang Yun's opinion, this is extremely incredible. Because in ancient times, it was almost impossible. There is simply no way that there are forty million lives, let him come and gather.

"Meng Wuxian that guy must have some other channel to collect living beings and sacrifice to the evil emperor. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to participate in many sectarian expeditions, and it would be impossible for him to conquer 40 million people. ”

Fang Yun said secretly in his heart. These 40 million living beings, I am afraid that Pa is the soul of the house that Meng Wuxian has painstakingly collected for countless years from ancient times to the present.

Such a huge number of universes cannot be completed in a year, a hundred years, or a thousand years. It would have taken at least 5,000 years to gather such a large number. You must know that there is more than one Meng Wuxian and one evil cultivator in this heaven and earth. In every dark age, there must be a large number of evil monks who have gathered these death breaths.

Meng Wuxian can get a piece of the pie, which is already quite good!

A venerable white bone demon spirit constantly gathered in the "Ancient Evil Emperor...... The shrouded "world of illusions...... Middle. Fang Yun looked at it with his consciousness. The Yunluo Kingdom and the Daluo Kingdom each dispatched hundreds of thousands of cavalry, infantry, and archers.

That's a staggering number, you know, Yunluo is just a very small country. Preparedly, it is only a vassal state and a vassal country. In a war, hundreds of thousands of soldiers can be mobilized, which is already quite amazing.

Fang Yun slowly put the "Evil Emperor's true qi...... Radiate it. The total number of people fighting in this area is about 800,000, but after years of war, a large number of corpses have already accumulated in the ground here.

10, 20, 50...... 100 ......

Just as Fang Yun was condensing the White Bone Demon Spirit, suddenly, a loud shout came: "

Wuna demon, you are so bold, don't you know the sect of my Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect here?

A violent roar came into his ears, and the boiling evil Dao true qi turned into a shocking rainbow, running through thousands of miles away, breaking through the sky. In the blink of an eye, the thick clouds dissipated, and an evil dao with a pale face and white hair on his claws appeared in front of Fang Yun.

This evil martial artist had black hair as ink, a bun in his hair, and his eyebrows were high...... The face is angry. ”

The realm of Tianchong Sanpin, but the strength is only the appearance of Tianchong Erpin. ”

Fang Yun glanced at this person, and immediately made a conclusion. Although this person's realm is high, he has reached the point where he can control the rules of space and shatter the void, but his strength is similar to that of Tianchong Erpin.

Fang Yun had already discovered that the strength of the martial artists in the Infinite Demon Domain was often one level lower than the realm. Such a martial artist naturally did not put it in Fang Yun's eyes. A finger could be pressed to death, but what surprised Fang Yun was his tone and the rather ancient Dao robe on his body. ”

Medieval warrior?!"

Fang Yun glanced at him in surprise. The first time this person shouted violently, it was completely the etiquette and habits of the Middle Ages. In ancient times, these were long abandoned. And that kind of rich medieval style robe, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, is not seen at all.

The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled for more than 1,000 years. The sects in the sectarian world have been somewhat contaminated with this atmosphere. The costumes of the sect are also either plain or extremely ornate.

This kind of ancient and high-spirited costume, Fang Yun had only seen it in some sect classics. ”

What medieval?"

The person who came looked surprised, couldn't help but look at Fang Yun a few more times, and said coldly: "

Yunmeng Kingdom is a vassal state of the Great Yu Dynasty, and it belongs to the realm of our Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect. All the monks who come here, regardless of faction, must be subject to the control of my Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect. Don't you know this? You are so bold that you dare to absorb corpse qi here!"

Fang Yun had seen the Infinite Demon Domain's earth, and he also vaguely knew it. In this world, the power of sects is very strong. Some sects have designated several countries as their own areas of control, called suzerains. In fact, it is equivalent to territory.

All the clans of the dynasty, as well as the monks of the sects who came and went, were subject to its control.

The person who came didn't make a move, his eyes kept staring at Fang Yun. However, he couldn't see through his depth. This kind of martial artist is often either higher in martial arts cultivation than himself, or he has some strange kung fu that can hide his cultivation.

This powerhouse of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect was not sure for a while, what kind of situation Fang Yun belonged to, and he didn't dare to make a rash move for a while.

Fang Yun happened to know nothing about this world. At this time, when he met this disciple of the so-called Great Sect, he would not let go of this opportunity:

"I don't know if this is the domain of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, but now that I'm here, this is my domain!"

Look for death!"

The Taoist was furious, roared angrily, and the evil qi in his body rolled and soared into the sky. These evil true qi turned into nine strands, each of which gathered into a corpse demon. Together, the nine-headed corpse demon turned into a white furry giant hand and grabbed Fang Yun's head. ”

I can't help myself!"

Fang Yun didn't bother to move at all...... A martial artist whose strength is only the second grade of Tianchong, but the power of more than 20 heavenly dragons. In front of him, a super overlord whose true qi has condensed into a strand and reached the power of two hundred heavenly dragons, it is not enough to see at all. ”

Boom!"

The Nine Dao Demonic Qi thundered and landed heavily on Fang Yun's body. However, I saw the orifices on Fang Yun's body, and he shook slightly. The body suddenly did not move.

"Chew!"

The violent energy dissipated, and the Taoist gasped when he saw this scene. I felt a chill dripping from the top of my head to the soles of my feet. His eyes bulged out, and he could barely believe his eyes.

His blow with all his strength could not shake the young man in white, and even the robe on his body could not shake off a piece.

The Taoist's voice trembled, and his eyes were full of fear:

"How...... How could it be!"......"

"How is it impossible?"

Fang Yun sneered, his robe was furled, and he suddenly stepped out. This Taoist didn't have any anti-Hang, and he was trampled under Fang Yun's feet. Under the robe, the pair of military boots that were exposed firmly stepped on the face of this evil martial artist.

The Taoist was stunned, and when he saw the difference of the pair of military boots, he was strongly shocked, but it overwhelmed the humiliation in his heart: "

You...... You're not a member of the sect!"

Fang Yun was born in the army, and after joining the army, he felt that military boots were far more convenient than cloud boots. Therefore, in the Wanhua Bell of Heaven and Earth later, all military boots were prepared. This habit has been preserved. Even when you change into a fancy dress, it's the same.

The robes of the Great Zhou Dynasty have long plackets. Hang down to the soles of your feet. If you are not careful, you will not find out at all, it is military boots on tiptoe.

"When did I say that I was a member of the sect!"

Fang Yun sneered, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly sealed this martial artist.

Muye Cang, Tianchong Sanpin, an ordinary elder of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, is in charge of the corpse qi pinching Luo in the realm of Yunmeng Kingdom. Return to the sect every five years and hand it in once. ”

It turned out that these people were only responsible for collecting corpse qi, but they couldn't cultivate themselves. ”

Fang Yun knew this information from Mu Yecang's mind, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart. With a casual slap of his hand, seven purple thin-necked glass bottles were thrown from him. This is all the corpse qi that Muye Cang has collected in the past five years.

These people are just custodians, but they can't practice on their own. It was cheap Fang Yun for nothing. I didn't see how he behaved, so he directly opened the bottle and threw these purple thin-necked glass bottles behind him...... "Ancient Evil Emperor...... of the phantom. Just listening to a silent and mournful roar, accompanied by a burst of soul fluctuations, there were more than 2,000 white bone demon spirits under the seat of this Eternal Evil Emperor.

At this point, Fang Yun had already gathered more than 2,500 white bone demon spirits in a war. You know, this is still just a small country's reserves.

There are more than 2,500 white bone demon spirits, which seems to be a small number. In fact, it was more than a million people who died in battle. That's a lot for a small country.

Fang Yun also felt from one side how chaotic this world was. Changed to Middle-earth, such a war law, people would have died a long time ago.

However, in the Infinite Demon Domain, the population base is large. Time flows fast. I can afford to experience this kind of consumption.

Moreover, from Muye Cang's memory, Fang Yun still knew. Dynasties under sectarian control strongly encouraged procreation. If there are many children, the imperial court provides preferential treatment. So much so that some women have relied on vigorous fertility to live a luxurious life.

With such frequent wars and short crops, it stands to reason that it is basically impossible to feed such a huge number of people. Target. However, denominations play an important role in this. They used space magic tools to plant a large number of crops. Provide these people with the food they need to live.

With sectarian means, these things are naturally effortless. This also led to the fact that the dynasty on earth was more dependent on the power of the sect. This led to the emergence of the so-called doctrine of the Domain.

The power of the sect is incredibly powerful in this world. And there is no Middle-earth Divine Continent, vigorously suppressed. The sects here can recruit disciples unbridledly. There are tens of thousands of sects, and there are many sects of hundreds of thousands.

In the Immeasurable Demon Domain, the head of the sect country is the emperor, and there are many of them!"

What a chaotic world! This world, with its rituals and bliss, is simply a sectarian pigsty! Provide them with a steady stream of corpse qi!"

Fang Yun sensed the state of this world, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. This is simply a great insult to the secular imperial power! Confucian ministers, if they knew that this was the case, would have been furious!