Zhu Hui, the young sect leader of Zixiao sect, gradually turns red. Fang fan is the symbol of the vault!

Who doesn't know that Fang fan has countless treasures?

Not to mention anything else, the essence of the earth evil spirit alone is worth 10000 star cores!

Not to mention that Fang fan was still killing the four sides at the auction. Would he have less divine crystals and star cores?

As long as they catch it, their Zixiao gate will be able to grow fat in a wave!

"All practitioners of Zixiao gate, follow me to kill them!"

"To capture Fang fan alive, I will reward the best God crystal one trillion yuan!"

"Kill Fang fan and reward the best God crystal 100 billion!"

"The chance to get rich is here! What are you waiting for!"

At the command of Zhu Hui, the young sect leader of Zixiao gate, the two thousand practitioners of Zixiao gate who followed him immediately gave out a series of shock and cheers, and then rushed out crazily.

Zixiao gate is a force of four grades. According to the previous rules, it has 10000 places to enter the secret realm of chentian. Among them, one cultivator above Xinghuang's main realm also accounts for one tenth! There are two hundred people!

This shows that it has the peak combat power of the main territory of the two hundred and one star emperor! He Qiqiang? How terrible!

On the contrary, there are only 30 combat units around Fang fan

Thirty pairs of twothousand... This is the quality of rolling ah!

Zhu Hui, the young sect leader of Zixiao sect, thought like this in his heart. The smile on his face became more and more, and the sound of inhaling gradually became real... The smile on his face also gradually appeared.

I thought it would be great to snatch some of the source power of God this time. Who could have thought of encountering such a big boss as Fang fan? This is really a blessing from God!

"Stop it! Stop it all! Don't go!"

The honest squire made up for it with a cold sweat on his forehead, and then stopped in front of the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Nie Yan! Are you crazy? How dare you disobey Ben Shao's orders? You don't want to live?"

Zhu Hui, the little sect leader of Zixiao sect, had a sudden blue vein on his forehead and felt that his majesty had been greatly hit.

"Young sect leader, I didn't mean to disobey. If we rush over, we'll die!"

"If big brother Fang fan was so easy to deal with, he would have died!"

"Don't you remember that when you were in chentian City, several would-be saints had to fight him, but in the end? This big man Fang fan was still safe!"

"And behind them is the chentian family! He is the son-in-law of the chentian family! Even if we are one percent likely to defeat him, it is the chentian family that offends in the end!"

"Our Zixiao sect has no chance of winning against shangchentian clan. This is a situation of death..."

Nie Yan, a real and sincere servant, exhorted painstakingly

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He was greeted by several slaps in the face.

"Go away!"

"Kill them all. Who knows I killed them?"

"It is absolutely impossible for labor and capital to give up the Treasury!"

"Don't get in my way! Get out of the way!"

"Don't chatter, even you!"

"How dare you disturb my morale? It's death!"

As the master of Zixiao sect said this, he directly kicked the honest squire aside, and then rushed towards Fang fan with an excited face.

Fang fan put his hands around his chest and looked at the farce in front of him. He felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

He hasn't understood this operation very much

But since someone wants to die, Fang fan can only help them

"You could have lived, but unfortunately, you ruined your last life."

Zhu fanhui said coldly to the purple door.

As he spoke, he glanced at the honest squire who was kicked to the ground in the distance, with a strange look on his face.