God of Life and Death

The golden armor is like a sun rising, and the brilliant golden light illuminates the whole land.

This cultivator in golden armor walked up to Fang Yue's face, his breath was strong, as if the vast ocean had infinite vastness.

"The body of the sky!"

Fang Yue stared at this mysterious golden armor man. He has a special physique. Although he is not the first generation, he has pure blood. At least he is of the third generation, or even the second generation!

The body of the firmament, like a firmament, is an extremely ancient physique, which is rare in the history of the entire human race.

The ancients ranked this physique among the top 100 in the special physique, but in fact this trait may be ranked even higher.

Because of this kind of physique, the pubic field is boundless and vast, in which endless infuriating energy can be nurtured, and they can squander freely. They claim to be boundless mana, inexhaustible and inexhaustible when fighting.

"Are you a strong person cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons? No, that's not true! Your traits are quite special, and it is difficult to develop pure bloodline!"

Fang Yue stared at this firmament body, his appearance far exceeded Fang Yue's expectations.

Normally speaking, this physique shouldn't appear in the human world at all.

"I am indeed a member of the Temple of Gods and Demons, but I am not a special physique cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons. Today, the various special physiques cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons are superficial, but in fact there are still big flaws. I am Wu Qianqiu, the lord of the Eighteen Halls of the Hall of Gods and Demons! This time I just played on behalf of myself and has nothing to do with other people!"

Wu Qianqiu hasn't even looked at Qian Ruyi since his appearance.

Fang Yue guessed in his mind that the interior of this hall of gods and demons was also full of contradictions.

Qian Ruyi looked at Wu Qianqiu's eyes with panic and anxiety! Although the powerhouse of the same saint realm, the position of Qianqiu in the Palace of Gods and Demons is far worse!

"In that case, please, Palace Master Wu!"

Fang Yue casually launched a coffin coffin, which is a coffin coffin of a saint-level destroying demons.

The appearance of the Destroyed Demon in this coffin is no longer essentially the same as that of humans. The eyes of this Destroyed Demon are tightly closed, and he is rich and handsome! Even though he was still asleep, there was still a distinctive breath brewing in his body.

With the passage of time and the passage of time, this Destroyer Mozu slowly opened his eyes, and his recovery was silent, but instead of the previous Yin-Yang level Destroyer Mozu's recovery after the recovery, the world was shocking and could not wait for the whole world to know the ostentation.

This Destroyed Demon Race was like a young man, with sharp eyebrows and a rush of heroism.

There was a faint sadness in his eyes.

"A sleep for thousands of years, the sea will turn into a sacred field. One day in the middle of the cave, the world has been thousands of years!"

The Destruction Demon groaned softly.

He has gradually gotten rid of the destructive nature of the ruined demons from the origin of blood. He has other emotions in his heart. At least he has learned the sentimental time passed, and the old man is no longer!

"Did you wake me from my deep sleep?"

The Destruction Mozu did not look at Wu Qianqiu, but instead asked Fang Yue.

He looked at Fang Yue with interest, and vaguely, he could sense some unique aura of Destruction Demon Race from Fang Yue's body!

"I wake you up from your deep sleep!"

Fang Yue didn't deny it, because even if he denied it, it didn't make any sense.

"Interesting, really interesting, a human race actually contains a power of destruction that is purer than the destruction of the demons like me! My life is ancient, I don't know how you call it?"

That Destroyed Demon Clan Fang Yue seemed to treat him differently.

Fang Yue introduced himself and said, "Fang Yue, Human Race."

Gu Kaitian laughed loudly: "It's interesting and interesting, it's really interesting! This is the era's revival, which means that another destruction and rebirth is about to reappear here!"

"Come on! Who wants to challenge me? Just give it a go! I Gu Kaitian slept for so long, I should wake up this time to move my muscles and bones!"

Gu Kaitian's voice gradually became lower and lower, and the aura of destruction in his body surged crazily!

Gu Kaitian looked at Wu Qianqiu.

Wu Qianqiu quickly rose into the air.

The two have to fight in the sky, otherwise, the two saints' superb existence will destroy all the surrounding environment and never recover!

"Let's follow along and see!"

Fang Yue also broke through the sky, and he flew into the sky.

He was quite interested in the battle between Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian.

Whether it is the Temple of Gods or the Destroyer, they are likely to become his future enemies. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in battle.

Fang Yue naturally wanted to see what methods they had.

"Dapeng is back!"

Gu Kaitian opened his arms, and a phantom of a golden winged roc appeared immediately behind him. The wings of the golden winged roc was slightly flapped, and a violent storm swept out in an instant, causing the surrounding The space even gave birth to layers of ripples!

"I destroy a clan, I am naturally good at martial arts, and possess many martial skills that are unattainable by the human race. This "Kunpeng Secret Art" was created by the sages of your human race. I used this secret art to slaughter thousands of my destruction clan. A hundred princes. But in the end, I destroyed the clan and finally beheaded the sage of the human race who created the "Kunpeng Secret Technique"! Turn this secret technique into one of the foundations of my destruction of the clan! Poor, this secret technique is already in the human race Lost, but it has become an indispensable means for me to destroy the race! Today I want to use your human race’s sage secret arts to kill you, the talent of the human race’s special physique!"

Gu Kaitian told the origin of this secret technique.

His words are hitting Wu Qianqiu's mind. This is a great sadness. The martial arts created by the sages of the human race eventually become a tool for the slaying of the talents of the human race.

However, Wu Qianqiu was silent, and there was a golden spear in his hand, and the spear head was stained with mottled blood.

The blood was dried, and there was a vaguely divine breath.

This spear used to kill the gods!

Wu Qianqiu wrestled towards Kunpeng with a spear in his hand.

Wu Qianqiu's martial arts has reached the point where it can be simplified.

Every move and every style are simple to the extreme, but the power hidden in Wu Qianqiu's moves is not weak.

Every time the spear pierced, it poke a huge black hole in the passing space!

Fang Yue was watching the two fight each other, and every move was thorough and simple.

Their fights do not have any gorgeous nirvana, all are the simplest means to fight.

But the danger in this is better than the gorgeous fight, because their energy is all condensed, and there is no leakage, which completely reflects their ability to control energy!

Fang Yue was fascinated as he watched from the sidelines. The two of them had reached a near-state control of their martial arts, and their skills were close to Dao, far beyond Fang Yue's current level.

On weekdays, Fang Yue competes with others for the magic power of the secret magic, majestic and mighty, but after all, his years of practice are too short, and his strength grows too fast, but he has no control and time to temper his strength. . This has also become a fatal shortcoming in him.

Now, Fang Yue has discovered the existence of this problem and he is trying to make up for it, trying to overcome this fatal problem.

The two people in front of them have been immersed in the peak realm of the Saint Realm for many years. In terms of the pure cultivation realm, unless they break through to the level of the Great Saint Realm, they are already inaccessible!

Over the years, they have been obsessed with the study of moves, and have reached the peak and extreme level for thousands of years.

Their fight is the best example of this martial arts demonstration, and Fang Yue's moves are all in mind.

"Naturally natural, antelope hangs horns!"

Fang Yue couldn't help but admire the wonderful place.

Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian didn't have any opinion on Fang Yue's observation, because their moves were all tempered, and even if Fang Yue saw it, there was no value.

These moves, they can change at will, and they have reached the level of lawlessness.

The moves are made at your fingertips, and they are made in the battle.

Instead, he was praised by Fang Yue, who was already at the same level as them in their eyes, which made their hearts quite useful.

When they reach their realm, their desire for secular power and status has gradually weakened. On the contrary, they can be praised by people of the same realm, which makes them quite surprised.

The confrontation between the two became fiercer and fiercer, and they led Dao Ze and continued to outline the path of Dao with the power of the saint. The two different trajectories collided, causing the surrounding space to continue to fragment and then bridge, and the confrontation came down, and both of them were sweating profusely.

"happy!"

Wu Qianqiu shouted loudly, his eyes shone with excitement, and the golden armor on his body gave birth to a brilliant light.

He shook his hand with the golden spear, and the tip of the spear pierced Gu Kaitian's body again.

Gu Kaitian chuckled: "There are talents from generation to generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years! This person of special blood is indeed the backbone of the human race. I Gu gave up this round!"

"If there is a chance, come and fight again! Gu will find a place to restore his cultivation!"

Gu Kaitian ascended into the sky, and the Kunpeng wings behind him suddenly unfolded, and the wind was strong, holding up Gu Kaitian's body!

It was just a blink of an eye, and Gu Kaitian had disappeared without a trace in front of everyone!

The power of Kunpeng represents the extreme speed of the world, even if Wu Qianqiu wants to catch up, it is beyond his ability! Wu Qianqiu watched Gu Kaitian fly away and didn't mean to catch up. In fact, in terms of pure martial arts and combat power, he was even weaker than Gu Kaitian.

The reason why he was able to force Gu Kaitian away was because of his special physique, with monstrous mana, and endless. If he persisted like this, Gu Kaitian would definitely suffer defeat!

But in fact, in the confrontation just now, he was always at a disadvantage.

Gu Kaitian slightly recalled the battle just now.

The strength of this destroying demons really deserves its reputation!

"Fang Yue, this temple of gods and demons defeated a saint-level Destruction Demon Race, shouldn't you also defeat a Destruction Demon Race in the same state!"

Qian Ruyi looked at Fang Yue, his face was full of ambitions!