C4012 (2/2)

”First emissary, I don't agree with you. You let us fight with the swallowing demons. Then I want to ask you, how many swallowing demons are there in the original world? How many people are there in the snow mountain? Is there a one percent chance that we will win head-on? ”

In the face of this person's question, the first messenger Tan Qing looked at him coldly and said, ”if we have a dominant number of people, do we still use this?”

It is because we are at a disadvantage in all aspects that we should rise up to resist.

”In today's situation, as long as we raise our arms and shout, there are definitely many forces willing to support our great snow mountain. At that time, we can form a force that can resist the holy land.” The first messenger said.

The Tun demons are cruel. Even if they bow down, they will kill them all. It's better to resist to the end.

What's more.

The first emissary, Tan Qing, is a pure man of chaos world, who is under the guidance of Tibetan monks. His body is full of blood of chaos, so he is fearless.

He is willing to pay any price as long as he can weaken the power of swallowing demons in the original world.

For a moment.

In the end, everyone begged the elder to go to the mountain master.

At the end of the day, it's a hasty end.

…………

Ice and snow abyss, virtual world.

In the treasure house, Fang Chen sits cross legged, with golden halo on his body. The whole person is solemn and his breath is climbing.The few days of practice here are worth hundreds of years of practice in the outside world. His ultimate power has accumulated to more than 300 ways.

One hundred paths is a ridge. When he stepped into the eleventh level of the holy land, he had already broken through the obstacles of this road. In the next time, as long as he could sink down to practice, he could gather his ultimate strength.

Plus.

The cultivation resources in the treasure house can be used by him at will, and there is also the guidance of giant face, a strong man with a large amount of practice knowledge.

In only half a month, Fang Chen has reached the 12th level of holy land.

Whoa!

Fang Chen opens his eyes, the ultimate force in his body surging, temperament changes, and the whole person becomes more powerful.

”The twelve steps of the holy land?”

Fang Chen murmured to himself, in the eye has the joy which is difficult to conceal, did not expect unconsciously, has stepped into the Holy Land twelve levels.

It is only one step away from the thirteen steps of the holy land.

”Not bad.”

Giant face suddenly appeared, praising Fang Chen, ”it's not easy for you to condense hundreds of ultimate forces in such a short period of time.”

”It would be hard for me to break through without the guidance of my predecessors and the cultivation resources in the treasure house.” Fang Chen said modestly.

Huge face shook his head. ”Your talent, no doubt, will soon be able to step into the 13th level of holy land. You need an opportunity. Now the whole original world is in chaos. The underworld army and the Holy Land Army are at war. With your current strength, unless the supreme realm appears, it will be almost invincible.”

Giant face let Fang Chen go out to kill the four sides, sharpen himself in the battle of life and death. Only in this way can we be promoted to the 13th level of holy land as soon as possible.

”Well? The underworld? ”

Fang Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that the ghost house was really related to the underworld, and had dared to fight with the holy land?

”What you mean is, let me take advantage of the chaos and slaughter the people who swallow the demons, and refine my body with their blood?” Fang Chen asked.

Giant face nodded, and then told Fang Chen about the death of the Tibetan monk.

”What?”

Fang Chen was stunned directly.