When many demon saints were shocked, Fang Leng was silently complaining in his heart.

Everything in this world is too unfriendly.

Even if the profile is out of context, your magic weapon projection is out of context?

It's a cheating father!

What happened to the last emperor?

This is no longer out of context, but eunuchs.

Moreover, Fang Leng also knew the three words "Fengshen List". In other words, it is very likely that the content projected by the "Fengshen List" is the process of the fall of the gods. For such a big thing, you can also play the following ones!

Fang Leng's mentality collapsed.

As for thinking about the fall of the gods in ancient times, Fang Leng could think of it, and other demon saints could naturally think of it.

They all began to doubt their lives and thought that even if they were not the best in the world, they would be a rare master.

It was not until I met Fang Leng that I realized that compared to Hang, the Demon Saint was considered a ghost!

Now, seeing the gods fighting, they are crushed, and they feel as if they are as humble as ants.

It was too inflated before!

There have always been rumors that the gods fell one after another because they encountered the catastrophe of heaven and earth. Now it seems...

The rumors really cannot be believed, it is clearly a big shot.

However, it seems to be true that it is a catastrophe.

Just as everyone (the demon) was savoring the scene just now, Yan Ziyue quietly touched Fang Leng's vicinity. Her concept was very simple. She didn't care how the gods in the sky died. She just wanted to strengthen Qingqiu.

When Fang Leng was not prepared, she rushed to the Investiture of Gods. Although she was seriously injured, the pounce was as fast as the wind, and even Fang Leng did not report it.

The List of Gods was suspended in the sky, and Fang Leng sat down and couldn't catch it, so he had to hug Yan Ziyue who was rushing over.

Yan Ziyue's eyes saw that the Gods List was right in front of her and was about to get it. Before she could show an excited expression, she was caught by Fang Leng.

Want to steal a chicken? It doesn't exist!

When Yan Ziyue was caught, she looked desperate, and Fang Leng grabbed the list of gods at random. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The list of gods suddenly turned into a stream of light and went west, and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Leng: "???"

The demon saints: "???"

He looked confused and turned into a confused face.

"It's not my move, you should have seen it!"

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a little stiff, Fang Leng explained weakly.

Although it is not panic, you can pretend to be weak and pitiful and helpless.

However, the one who was really helpless was still caught by him!

"Let go of your Majesty!"

Yan Yan waited for Fang Leng and scolded angrily.

If you lose the List of Gods, it’s all right, Yan Ziyue cannot be captured.

Fang Leng then realized that he was still holding a soft jade-scented vixen in his arms.

"Oh, I almost forgot if you don't say it. Since your emperors have been captured by me, I will say goodbye first."

With a whoosh, Fang Leng's wheelchair disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Ziyue was indeed seriously injured. Now she was being grabbed by Fang Leng and had no power to resist.

Yan Yan and Yan Bing were about to pursue him, but Fang Leng's voice floated over.

"I'll kill her if I chase me again!"

In this way, the two elders of Qingqiu did not dare to chase after him, but the other demon saints found that there seemed to be something missing among them.

Fang Leng successfully captured Yan Ziyue and packed a portion of the ingredients back. After Yan Ziyue was captured by Fang Leng, Qingqiu's support also arrived.

Since Yan Ziyue was injured, she felt that it might not be safe enough to have two elders around her, so she sent Qingqiu to reinforce her.

As a result, reinforcements arrived, but they were still one step slower. However, the arrival of the three elders of the Qingqiu Fox Clan also made the demon saints dare not act rashly. The situation in the Qing Dynasty did not continue to collapse. However, their shaking was kidnapped by Fang Leng, which was very serious!

When Xing Zhan saw Fang Leng stealing a woman back, he looked strange.

As for Babaili, he looked at Fang Leng who picked the cow behind him with a spear.

This is probably what women see women and bull heads see cow heads.

In fact, Babaili secretly felt that even if Xing Zhan wanted to eat beef fried rice, there were still alternative ingredients.

Even if Lao Xing is hungry, he can't take the old cow to the mouth, which is very comfortable.

"who is she?"

Xing Zhan asked curiously.

"If you are right, it should be the Demon King. Come on, hold her. If Ning'er sees it, she will probably be jealous."

Fang Leng threw Yan Ziyue to Xing Zhan casually, and Xing Zhan took it over, but he fell to the ground softly. Seeing them rolling into a ball, Fang Leng's expression changed and said, "Old Xing, what's wrong with you?"

The fierce battle with great strength and auras, can't even hold a vixen now?

Fang Leng discovered the problem only then.

Although Xing Zhan was a little shy because he had no mask before, he had no problem with his actions. Now that he suddenly became so weak, Fang Leng would inevitably worry.

While asking, Fang Leng picked up Yan Ziyue and threw it aside, then reached out to help Xing Zhan up.

Yan Ziyue: "mmp!"

Can't you be gentler?

Fang Leng is still very gentle to Xing Zhan.

Xing Zhan handed Fang Leng to Fang Leng, and Fang Leng pulled her up. Fang Leng couldn't believe her weak and boneless hands.

Xing Zhan's hands are white and smooth, with slender fingers and soft fingers, which are very fleshy.

This is not the hand of a general who has been through the battlefield for a long time, but it is clearly what a lady from a wealthy family looks like.

Lao Xing, how did your fist with a big casserole turn into a fist with a big sandbag...

Xing Zhan looked at Fang Leng studying her hands, and the two of them still touched each other, and immediately looked shy, but he did not pull his hands out of Fang Leng's hand.

"Are you okay!"

Fang Leng actually knew that Xing Zhan’s condition should be bad.

"It's a good thing to be alive, but the blood of the God of War burned yesterday seems to be unable to recover. I don't have the God of War suit, so I'm probably useless, but that's fine. Compared to my dead comrades, I'm lucky."

Fang Leng scanned it with his divine eyes and found that Xing Zhan’s level was eighty-nine.

She has not been demoted, but Xing Zhan seems to have lost all his strength, and she is really tired of war.

Fang Leng could feel her mentality, or Xing Zhan said what he gave up because he knew he had no strength.

"Don't worry, no matter what your decision is, I will support you."

If Zheng Zhan wants to be discharged from the army and return to the field, Fang Leng will take good care of her. Now that she has lost her combat power, Fang Leng will consciously assume the responsibility of protecting her.

"Well, I want to find a place, a fish pond, a ranch, and a small house. It's best if no one can disturb me."

Fang Leng nodded silently. After listening to Xing Zhan’s description, he should have the intention of retreating.

This requirement was too simple, Fang Leng asked again: "What do you want to grazle?"

"Emmmm, I don't know, it's delicious!"

Fang Leng: “…”
Chapter completed!