In Fang Xing's speculation, the son of the Night Clan was obviously aimed at Bai Duanshan's fortune. Otherwise, he would not choose to cross the plains, but he insisted on borrowing the road from Bai Duanshan. The two of them seemed to be a battle of the road, but in fact they were planning their own little Jiujiu. Unfortunately, they usually do whatever they like. The son of the Night Clan was watching coldly, but at this time he suddenly became serious and things became a little troublesome. Since the son of the Night Clan dared to go to Bai Duanshan, he must have prepared a trap for himself...

Although he was curious, he did not intend to be led by him!

"Haha, with the power of the Divine Court coming, what's the thing about the mere White Bone Holy Lord?"

During the dispute, Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, sneered and said sarcastically: "But the road is set, why bother causing trouble?"

"When the big thing is settled, these little guys can easily clear the truth. Why should we provoke him at this time?"

The little saint of Juesheng, Li Tu, also spoke lightly, and did not agree with Fang Xing's words.

"Okay, okay, you don't want to cause trouble. Then I will destroy the Holy Lord of the Bone by myself. Is there any help?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, no one took his proposal seriously. Fang Xing became angry, but he did not dare to show it at all. He deliberately turned around and asked Ao Kuang, the fourth prince of Canglanhai, with a smile: "Brother-in-law, are you going with me?"

When Ao Kuang heard this title, he became numb and said in anger: "You should stay honestly!"

Fang Xing looked at the little god king of August again: "You go with me?"

The little god king of Agu also frowned, waved his wings, and said, "The son of the Night Clan is the leader, let's listen to him!"

Fang Xing glanced at the descendant of the little fairy world again, and the fierce way turned his head away and refused to look at him.

To be honest, the eleven little saints of the Divine Court are not weak, but if they say they want to provoke the White Bone Holy Lord, no one dares.

"Haha, a bunch of cowards!"

Fang Xing didn't say much, sneered, left a word, and stopped talking.

He felt a little sad. The son of the Night Clan refused to be fooled, so he probably had to be unlucky...

Looking at Fang Xing's frustrated look, the other little saints felt secretly happy, but the son of the Night Clan sneered coldly and stopped talking.

That night, stationed at the edge of the Demon Abyss, all the little saints were at peace and agreed to set off the next day and head straight for Baiduan Mountain.

When they reach their level of cultivation and identity, even on weekdays, they will not be crowded together. First, they each have strong strength. If someone attacks maliciously, the attackers will be extremely dangerous, and therefore they each have strong vigilance. Furthermore, whether it is the creatures of the gods or the cultivators of the human race, they all need to suck the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If the distance is too close, they will easily be affected by each other. Therefore, the place where they are stationed is also a person and a peak, looking at each other from afar, hidden into a magic circle.

"I hope the Son of God will be fulfilled. We, the little fairy world, only want to obtain 50% of the fortunes of Baiduanshan, and do not seek much!"

It was silent late at night, and the moon was in the sky. When the mountains were filled with peace, several figures gathered quietly on the mountain where the son of the Night Clan were located. One of them was the incarnation of the evil Taoist path of the little fairy world. The figures of the Ye clan came to the peak and gathered in front of the son of the Ye clan. The descendant of the little fairy world, the evil Taoist path of the little fairy world, didn't know what the idea was, but he actually knelt in front of the son of the Ye clan, clasped his fists, bowed his head and begged for a deep voice, which made the scene very quiet for a while, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Fifty percent is not allowed, at most you can keep 30%!"

The son of the Night Clan had no expression on his face and rebuked the fierce words without hesitation.

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was stunned for a moment, bowed again, and said sincerely: "Mr. Twins, since my little Immortal Realm has decided to be loyal to the Eternal Dark God King, I will no longer have the same intention. I have obtained the fortune of Baiduanshan, and I also want to build an immortal soldier to serve the Eternal Dark God King. Those resources are bizarre sources, even in the Great Immortal Realm, they are treasures and treasures, and they can be destroyed so easily. It's a pity. Wan Wang Twins will be able to achieve it, and leave more parts of them for my little fairy world to use it to cultivate a batch of immortal soldier seeds..."

"Ha, do you know the importance of this group of Taoist sects, don't the other gods know?"

When the Night Clan's God Son Twins heard this, they sneered: "After all, it's your human race that is too greedy. If you hadn't pulled the mysterious coffin off in advance and broke the Tianquan Array, the Divine Court probably wouldn't have come to Tianyuan like this. The Tianyuan tribes would have enough time to use the mysterious coffin to the extreme. At that time, the Divine Court would probably have the power to defeat you if you came!"

When he arrived here, his eyes were slightly fixed and he said sternly: "Greed! It is the great sin of your human race. The cultivators of Tianyuan made this big mistake. Now I think your little fairy world is still making this mistake! Do you think the meaning of the existence of the fortune of the Hundred Duanshan Mountains is not visible? Can the Immortal God King not see it? Wrong! It is precisely because these resources are too important that everyone is afraid of each other and has not touched them! For us, these resources are mostly useless things and cannot be used, but if they fall into the hands of your human race, it is a great fortune. My father decided to take advantage of the great mistakes between the Immortal God King and the Nine Nether God King and were confined by the God Lord to attack these resources. It is a dangerous step, and using your little fairy world to use these resources is even more dangerous!"

"You are just saying it nicely now. After these resources are used up, the strength of your little fairy world will undoubtedly soar. You are now clamoring to be loyal to our Night Clan, but what if you become the God King? Haha, don't say whether you have a second thought or not, you may be suspicious of the Lord of God immediately. Even he will not tolerate such a large number of powerful immortal soldiers. So what I am doing now is helping you. Those resources can only be destroyed, and leaving 30% for you is already a great fortune!"

"yes……"

The evil Taoist in the little fairy world lowered his head, but his face could not hide his disappointment and anger.

Baiduanshan resources, such a huge amount of wealth?

But this wealth can only be used by the Little Immortal Realm, but the Little Immortal Realm was not in high status before and was suspicious, so she didn't dare to show her extravagant hope for these resources. Now she finally took the way of the Ye clan and began to attack these resources. However, she unexpectedly learned that the attitude of the Eternal Dark God King actually destroyed most of the resources and destroyed them, leaving only 30% to train troops for the Little Immortal Realm. Although these 30% are already a lot, when she thinks of more resources, her heart is bleeding!

After all, the gods are still afraid of the human race.

They would rather destroy those precious resources than see a rising human race!

"Let's not say anything else. Are you sure to force the scum to retract the Futu Array?"

The son of the Night Clan, Twins, spoke a lot, and their expressions calmly became calm. They asked the fierce question coldly.

"Sure!"

The descendant of the little fairy world, the evil Taoist, raised his head with a fierce look and said firmly: "He will definitely throw himself into a harassment and be at our mercy!"

"That's good. When you reach Baiduan Mountain, you can take it out!"

After hearing this, the son of the Night Clan waved his hand gently, looking as if he was worried.

"When you stop the arrogant devil, you will definitely avenge the insult!"

The person next to him became more and more excited as he heard it. He clenched his fists hard, and his teeth clenched, which was Fu Shanzi.

"Haha, among all the gods, only the Eternal Dark God King is the real one who is dedicated to protecting the Divine Court. Which of the other god kings wants to keep Baiduanshan’s resources and use it to host the human race to serve themselves. Only the Eternal Dark God King, even if he finds an opportunity to take action, is just thinking about destroying those resources and cutting off the opportunity for the rise of the human race. Hua Mier admires this very much!"

The other person spoke softly, smiling, but it was the goddess of the Hibiscus.

"The Eternal Dark God King is just more cruel than other God Kings. Not only should we use the human race, but we should also prevent the human race from growing stronger!"

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, the evil Taoist, was heartbroken and gritted his teeth secretly, but he did not dare to show it on his face.

However, in his heart, he also deeply hated Fang Xing. If the demon had heard his words and joined forces with him, the little fairy world would not have to worry about his future and would be forced to join forces with the Ye clan. By then, he would become the God King, have the right to speak in the Divine Court, and have the Baiduanshan resources as the foundation to improve his overall strength. Why worry about the human race not rising and standing side by side with other gods?

After all, it was this devil who destroyed the forbearance of the little fairy world and forced himself to make such a choice!

The realm masters behind him were all worried that the Lord of God really wanted to support the devil to become the God King, and were forced to take risks!

Let’s get 30% of the money, and then develop some strength first!

While the discussion was about to end, suddenly, a waiter outside the peak hurriedly told him: "Mr. Twins, something is wrong. Just now, I saw Tongtian Xiaoshengjun leaving the camp alone and heading east. I was about to stop him, but I couldn't stop him..."

"His he left?"

It was related to Fang Xing, and everyone in the venue was shocked and stood up and asked in a hurry.

Fang Xing is the core of their plan, but no accident can be made, otherwise all plans will be in vain.

"Where did he go?"

The waiter stammered: "I heard him muttering, saying that he was going to fight the White Bone Holy Lord..."

"Is he crazy?"

The son of the Night Clan rose up from the desk and frowned tightly.

The White Bone Holy Lord couldn't even take it himself, so where did the scum come from?

Or, was he stumbled on himself?

"With his ability, how can he fight against the White Bone Holy Lord? This trip is like seeking death!"

Fu Shanzi obviously didn't think too much, and just sneered when he heard this, and felt quite gloating. In his opinion, if the devil really overestimated his ability to challenge the White Bone Saint Lord and died there, he was also angry, which might be a good thing!

"This is strange. Follow him to see. If there is any abnormal movement, come and report it to me!"

The son of the Night Clan looked at Fu Shanzi, spoke coldly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!