King Golden Beamon is different from the Blood Demon Ancestor, he is standing at the peak of the Destiny Realm, not even to mention the challenge of leapfrogging, at least he can want to escape, and the chance is still very high.

Especially as the head of a clan, a Tianjiao-level person, there are a lot of life-saving things in his hands.

Like the Blood Demon Ancestor, he knew that he couldn't do anything, so he immediately made a decision, grabbed the little golden Beamon King, and then swept towards the clansmen, and then sacrificed another unknown treasure, and the action was done in one go, and in an instant, it disappeared into the sky, and even Fang Qingshan and even the mosquito Dao people in the dark had no time to stop it.

The reason why this is the case is that the cultivation of both of them has been suppressed under the Fa.

Although it can crush Tianjiao of the same level, it is not easy for people to escape, and it is not easy to intercept it.

In particular, they also used an unknown life-saving treasure.

The eternal world, the fusion of all worlds, nothing you can't see, only you can't think of it, everything is possible.

Those strange treasures, especially those that first fused and fell from the sky, cherished the abnormal.

Although in terms of preciousness, many may not be as good as innate spirit treasures, but in terms of wonder, they are not necessarily much inferior.

In particular, many life-saving things are even more than that.

Just like the blood-colored altar of the Blood Demon Ancestor, if it weren't for Fang Qingshan's action, he would have really escaped.

The same is true for King Golden Beamon, whose life-saving methods may not be as good as the Blood Demon Ancestor's Blood Altar.

However, because the Blood Demon Old Ancestor was intercepted by Yi Tianxing and others, plus Fang Qingshan had no intention of calculating.

And King Gold's battle consciousness was not comparable to that of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Moreover, this treasure of his is even more disposable, it explodes instantly, and the power is completely released, plus it is a treasure specially used to escape, this is not comparable to the blood-colored altar.

Fang Qingshan could only vaguely feel that this thing seemed to be related to time and space.

In fact, if he really wants to intercept, it is not impossible.

Either summon the Eternal Ark from the passage of the Heavenly Chessboard, or simply break the seal.

It's just that in this way, it will be an apocalyptic disaster for the human race in the entire eternal world.

Heaven is ruthless, and Heaven is fair!

The worlds are merged, and the human race is in absolute weakness.

For the sake of fairness, the Heavenly Dao sealed the monks above the Dharma Phase. In this way, although the human race is still not as good as the unique alien race, it at least has a chance to breathe.

Once Fang Qingshan unlocked the seal, Heavenly Dao sensed that there was a cultivator who had cultivated beyond the Law Phase, and the seal would immediately weaken. When the time comes, he will unlock what kind of cultivation, and what kind of cultivation person will be able to break the seal.

Although the same is true for the masters of the Terrans, compared to hundreds or thousands of alien races, any one of the Terrans is a drop in the bucket.

Once Fang Qingshan did this, he would become a sinner of the Terran Race, and if there was no accident, it would lead to a catastrophe for the Terran Race.

If he just came for a trip and went back later, and if he didn't come, to put it ruthlessly, after I left, it would be okay to let him flood he.

But when he came to the Eternal World, he didn't have the mentality of making a fortune and leaving.

He also wants to take root here and wait for the melons to ripen.

Therefore, he can't do this, and once he does, not to mention the future, even now it is a question of whether he can achieve his goal.

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of the great cause of the human race, or for himself to be able to achieve his goal smoothly, or even to gain more in the future, Fang Qingshan cannot lose a big one because of a small thing.

A mere golden Beamon king escaped and fled, and when he encountered it in the future, it was cleaning up, which had nothing to do with the overall situation, at most it was just to make his own harvest a little less.

Yes, the reason why Fang Qingshan made a move was actually to go for the harvest.

Speaking of which, his purpose and that of the Blood Demon Ancestor are actually the same.

It's just that one is a plot and the other is above board.

Fang Qingshan didn't make a move before, because the human race needed hardships and training, and only by striking thousands of hammers, wind swords, and frost swords, could they be refined into steel, and the dark incense attacked.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, he naturally needs to plan well for himself.

You must know that the reason why he came to the Eternal World, in addition to looking for a treasure unit suitable for the Eternal Heavenly Boat, is more to collect resources, and at the same time, to collect luck.

And these alien races, in the eyes of others, are troubles and disasters, but in the eyes of the mosquito people, they are naked food, resources, and even more luck in Fang Qingshan's eyes.

His arsenic, my tangerine.

"Kill!"

Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao people shot at the same time, with the cultivation of these alien races, how could they escape.

For a time, mourning was everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

But I saw that the big hands that covered the sky seemed to fall from the sky, the sound was like thunder, flying against the sun, and the mosquito doppelganger was even more pervasive.

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, nowhere to resist!

I only saw that all the alien races outside Xuanhuang City were still slapped into meat paste by the giant hands like swatting flies, and they let out a terrible scream, followed by the blood mosquito falling, and the meat paste quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was not even bone residue left, as if it was summer ice and snow, it was so easy to dissolve. It's enough to be shocking. I was secretly afraid.

In just an instant, I don't know how many alien armies completely fell and were destroyed in the hands of Fang Qingshan's mosquito Dao people. It's terrifying.

I hate to press the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others!

At this moment, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but feel grateful to the Blood Demon Ancestor.

If it weren't for him, how could so many aliens gather together and let him be caught in one go.

At this moment, he doesn't have to worry about karma, cause and effect, because this is the eternal world, it is a race dispute, and it is within the scope of the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, the two of them were so happy that they didn't want to, but in the eyes of everyone in Xuanhuang City, they couldn't help but gasp.

Sizzle!!

Although they belong to different camps, although a moment ago, they are still fighting to the death.

But seeing the fate of the alien race, everyone still couldn't help but be shocked.

Of course, there is no humanity to blame Fang Qingshan, to be merciful or something.

Because this is the eternal world, all kinds of frost compete for freedom, the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, the jungle eats the strong, and the human race is just in a weak position.

From another point of view, Fang Qingshan, who came today, is not a master of the human race, but a master of the alien race, what kind of disaster will it be, and obviously it is absolutely impossible for the alien race to show mercy to the subordinates of the human race.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

In less than a moment or three, the entire outside of Xuanhuang City was already empty.

Except for King Jin Bimeng and a few alien races who saw the opportunity earlier and had good luck, the alien races that came to attack this time were all planted in the hands of Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao people. Contribute to their cultivation of the road to heaven.