Chapter 398: Carrying the Burden Forward

"The monarch has replied!"

In the deputy commander's tent, the formation roared, and nine-colored clouds gradually rose.

Then came a sealed scroll with a red-purple divine light.

Under the gaze of Jiu Ming and Ling He, Su Xi waved forward and grabbed the sealed scroll.

Immediately, a surprising color flashed in Su Xi's eyes, and she said, "Open."

In front of her, a colorful butterfly flew and pounced on the sealed scroll.

The sealed scroll trembled, accompanied by a heavy breaking sound, and it was gradually unsealed.

This kind of communication method is the secret of the connection between Fang Yang and Su Xi, used to transmit some important information.

It is precisely because of this kind of communication method that Su Xi's position as deputy commander is so stable.

After a moment.

After reading the information, Su Xi shook his head gently: "The monarch has rejected it and asked you to stay put."

After speaking, the sealed scroll was completely spread out, and the handwriting revealed the void, showing the domineering aura of the original owner.

"Rejected..." Jiu Ming pondered, the scabbard on his waist kept buzzing, the sound of the sword was sharp and piercing, and the sharpness was unbearable.

To be honest, he thought Fang Yang would veto, but he didn't think Fang Yang's will to veto would be so firm.

Even sending a team of elites to test, he didn't try?

But in the end, he nodded gently and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

He knew that Fang Yang must have his reasons for doing this.

And from the past, Fang Yang's decisions were all correct.

"In this case, Jiu Ming, let's hold back." Ling He said solemnly.

Jiu Ming believed in Fang Yang, and so did Ling He?

In fact, compared with Jiu Ming's sharpness, Ling He could better understand the terribleness of Fang Yang's layout.

"Okay, let's all retreat for the time being and guard our own camp area." Su Xi stood up, his eyes sparkling, shining with a brilliance that could make the sun and the moon pale in comparison.

She is indeed Fang Yang's subordinate and subject now.

But she also has her own will and pursuit.

She will rely on Fang Yang for the time being, but she firmly believes that she will gradually grow and eventually reach the level of being on par with Fang Yang.

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The next day.

The third monarch's tent once again hung up the sign of retreat.

Once again, Fang Yang quietly went out and rushed outside.

Now, he is already at the peak of the fifth level, with Kunpeng Dharma and Jinwu Dharma.

If it weren't for Sen Yue and the Great Sun Dragon Girl coming, he would be almost invincible here.

And if the second empty hole dream emperor phantom is added, then even if Sen Yue and the Great Sun Dragon Girl come, he will have enough confidence to fight.

"Do you want to continue to go to the three great saints' dreams, or the six saints' dreams?"

Fang Yang shook his head and didn't intend to do so.

Before he entered the battlefield of [Zangyue Mountain World Dream Group], Cambrian Yazun had pointed him out.

But now, due to the growth of the dream emperor's phantom, he doesn't intend to do so again.

Because if we still do this, the dissipation law of the dream world will be too obvious!

"Whoosh~"

A wisp of breeze floats in the air in a more concealed way.

The speed is quite fast, but it is also difficult to perceive.

...

The moonlight is like water, flowing coolly.

Since the layers of dream storms exploded, the practitioners in the battlefield of [Burial Moon Mountain World Dream Group] have all been much more cautious.

Like before, the situation of decisively ambushing in various dream worlds, although it still exists now, it is obviously not as numerous as before.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

In the air, a silver lotus slowly bloomed, like a silver moon, dazzling.

When the breeze blows, its silver lotus leaves will sway gently, shaking the void, reflecting an illusory picture, which makes people addicted.

This is the dream of a certain wood sage, not in the dream world of the six great sages mentioned by Cambrian Yazun.

At this moment, Fang Yang quietly turned into a silver butterfly and flew here.

Silently, as soon as they touched, they seemed to blend into one, inseparable.

Such performance was extremely amazing.

Even a young great sage like Yu Qinxian would not be able to control the fluctuations without revealing his own aura.

From here, we can see how terrible Fang Yang's strength is now.

Grandmaster of the Way of Fire!

Grandmaster of the Way of Fire, this attainment that should belong to the realm of the great sage, was controlled by him and glowed slightly.

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The same moon, but with different moods.

While Fang Yang was enjoying a peaceful life and growing quietly, Yu Qinxian was carrying a heavy burden and moving forward, busy and exhausted.

At this moment, she was implicated in the war and needed to be vigilant against enemy invasion at any time, so she could not do too much meditation.

She could only fight while gaining experience and transforming.

"Boom--"

Outside the base of the first army, thunder roared again.

Tian Ye Hou stood in the air, moving forward alone.

Beside him, black lightning as thick as mountains fell densely like raindrops, roaring continuously.

Everyone was shocked.

Just because of this kind of thunder power, even the legendary [Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique] is probably no more than this?

Perhaps, compared with the ancient scripture of Yu Lei Shengzun, the thunder method used by Tian Ye Hou can barely match it? !

Everyone was shocked and cast their eyes on Tian Ye Hou.

How powerful must it be to have such a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, as if the sky was about to be smashed down and smashed.

"You come every now and then, do you really think I'm a clay sculpture?" Yu Qinxian's phoenix eyebrows were raised, full of murderous intent.

If Fang Yang was by her side, guarding her rear and protecting the first army.

Then she would definitely rush out regardless of the consequences and kill Tianye Hou.

But unfortunately, none of the young great saints around her had the strength and courage of Fang Yang.

So she was tied up and couldn't let go of her hands and feet to fight to her heart's content.

"Get up--" She moved her hands lightly, pinched the Golden Crow seal, and her black hair flew back.

With a buzzing sound, the sky above suddenly glowed with a red light.

In just a moment, the sky was filled with a vast sea of ​​fire, the Fusang tree stood up, the branches swayed, and the golden light rippled.

A golden branch penetrated and tore the sky, and the blazing light was boundless, like a golden crow flapping its wings and swooping down, rushing straight towards Tianye Hou.

Tian Ye Hou's face suddenly changed, and he instantly waved the black flag beside him.

"Boom boom--"

A huge sound shook the world, and everyone felt deaf, as if the things in front of them were empty.

But the mountains and rivers that were constantly destroyed around them were enough to prove that what they saw was true.

"Fusang Sacred Tree, Great Sun Golden Crow?!"

"No, it's not the Great Sun Golden Crow phantom."

"This is just a spell cast with the help of a holy material."

"It seems that she has gained good fortune and her strength has increased."

Tian Ye Hou's figure continued to retreat violently, but his pupils glowed faintly.

He was not a poor man like Huo Yingying and Qi Xuanxiu, but a noble with a heritage.

Although he was a marquis, if he entered the realm of a saint, he would be a king.

And if he did not expect it wrong, the Great Sun Dragon Girl would always be wary of the appearance of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

It seems that this dream battlefield is more complicated than he imagined!