God of Life and Death

"Me? You can call me the immortal Daojun! It's a pity that my body is asleep, and my soul is dying. Now the only thing that can manifest and wander in the outside world is this dilapidated divine sense!"

The words of Immortal Daoist shocked Lin Mu!

Is this still a shattered consciousness? Swallowing real immortals is as simple as eating and drinking water, and the evolution of the body can cover the road.

Even some super existences can only have such magical powers when the deity descends! If what he said is true, how powerful should this horrible being?

"Young man, I feel a familiar breath in your body!"

The Immortal Daoist Fang Yue slowly spoke, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, with a shocking feeling!

"Life and death, existence and extinction! One life's practice will lead to nothing in the end!"

The mind of this immortal Daoist seemed to be a bit crazy, he muttered to himself, chanting something that Fang Yue could not understand!

"The years of the year, the endless epoch, the reincarnation once and again, I don’t know how many heroic spirits were buried! I am only one of them, but not necessarily the only one in eternity! Now the calamity is coming, who can survive the final cleaning Come down!"

The tone of the immortal Taoist is a bit decadent, this feeling is surprisingly similar to the eight-armed creature in that temple!

"Young man, I know that you are destined to me, and I hope to use your strength to get rid of this kind of struggle between life and death as soon as possible!"

The Immortal Daoist suddenly looked at Fang Yue, his eyes burning, and he felt like he wanted to eat people!

"Dao Sovereign, I only have the cultivation base of the leader realm. I am afraid that I can't get rid of Tao Sovereign and get rid of the confusion of life and death!"

Fang Yue smiled bitterly, this immortal Taoist Monarch is too dear to him!

He is just a cultivator at the master level. Although his combat power is shocking and his talent is extremely high, he is no different from this kind of super existence that can kill one after another with a ray of residual thoughts. Know how many streets!

"If I want to recover, I only need to continue to grow the remnant soul of myself, this remnant soul will naturally gradually awaken the deity's sleep! In this underworld, all the treasures that can compensate for the soul are effective for me!"

The words of the Immortal Daoist made Fang Yue tremble slightly.

He finally understood what this immortal Taoist familiar with him was!

Soul fluid!

This is the smell of the soul fluid on his body after he gave it to the eight-armed creature.

Yes, this immortal Taoist is constantly ingesting souls just to swallow and refine his soul.

However, the general method of refining soul is very inefficient, and the effect is quite poor, which is not worth the clean and refreshing direct absorption of soul fluid!

This Daoist is not stupid, knowing who can bring him hope of resurrection!

"Daojun, there is exactly one treasure in my body that can restore the soul of the Great Daojun, dedicated to Daojun, I hope Daojun will accept it!"

Fang Yue made a humble appearance. He took out nine drops of the Five Transformation Soul Liquid from his storage bag looking reluctant.

The Five-turn Soul Liquid is already at a soul level comparable to that of the Saints Realm!

There is no trace of impurities, it is pure and moving, and can be directly absorbed to restore the soul's injuries!

"That's it!"

The remnant soul of the immortal Daoist is not confused when seeing the soul fluid, and it is not disease-free. He groaned, he didn't have the slightest politeness with Fang Yue, he opened his mouth directly and swallowed the soul fluid in his abdomen!

A faint grey luster flashed across the remnant soul of the Immortal Daoist, and nine drops of Rank 5 soul fluid was instantly refined by him, making his soul origin grow again!

"Well, I remember now! This thing seems to be called soul fluid. Although it is a little lower in level, it is already a great medicine for me to make up for the trauma of the soul! A drop of such soul fluid can be worth me Ten years of painstaking practice of natural recovery!"

The remnant soul of the immortal Taoist smiles.

This soul fluid is quite appetizing to him!

The value of this thing is not low, it is easy to digest.

If he can get more, he can wake up the deity one step faster and wake up completely from his deep sleep.

At this moment, Fang Yue is about to scold his mother!

This immortal Daoist is really thick-skinned!

That's the Five Transformation Soul Liquid, which can be sold at an amazing price in the Vientiane Pavilion! It can be encountered in the underworld, but anyone who is traumatized in the soul must obtain a treasure at any cost!

A drop of Rank 5 Soul Liquid can only be worth it. Your natural recovery for ten years!

Then why don't you return this thing to me!

At present, Fang Yue's soul level can only be comparable to those of the Void Fairyland level. The soul liquid he refined is at the level of Rank 6 and Rank 7.

The soul liquid of Rank 6 already needs considerable energy to be refined, and the soul liquid of Rank 7 needs to pay some price before it can be successfully refined!

The soul liquid of the fifth turn is the best quality of the soul liquid that Fang Yue usually took out to give away. If it spreads in the underworld, even if it is a virtual or a real fairy, it will be in the eyes of this immortal Taoist priest. It was a tasteless consumable that could only restore spirit power for ten years, which made Fang Yue's heart unwilling.

"In the first battle, I don’t know how many heroes and catastrophes died. The golden bodies fell and the corpses were laid on the ground. Even the existence of the Xianjun level became cannon fodder, and it was difficult to survive. The invasion of Kaijushu!"

The immortal Daojun recalled the past, and he felt fortunate that he could leave a trace of divine thought.

"In fact, your soul liquid is already very good! It is not weaker than some rare treasures of heaven and earth, but at my level, ordinary treasures are not effective for my injuries! Little friend, you are willing to help me, I In your favor! If there is a need for me in the future, just speak up, I will definitely help if I can help!"

As soon as the immortal Taoist said this, the forest suddenly changed color.

Not only did he not succeed in killing Fang Yue when he wanted to seize the house, but instead gave Fang Yue a great backer?

According to Fang Yue's words, the deaths of the imaginary and true celestial beings of the Dragon Clan were caused by this immortal Taoist monarch, and those were all great figures who could be immortal in the world!

This immortal Daoist said that if you clean up, everything will be cleaned up!

With such a figure backing, Fang Yue is afraid that he can walk sideways in this underworld!

Fang Yue was not ecstatic about the promise of the immortal Daoist. Some words were just listening. Will the immortal Daoist really fulfill his promise?

I am afraid that the mere nine drops of the five-strength soul liquid can't shake the mind of the immortal Taoist. There is always a balance between the world and the earth, and the so-called pay and return are equal!

Sure enough, the immortal Taoist saw that Fang Yue was unmoved, he laughed awkwardly, and then said, "You know my situation, the deity is asleep, half-dead, and only a ray of divine will survives. I It is also very difficult to help you, because I can't get out of this place at all! However, everything is not insoluble. If you can find some ancient treasures for me, I may be able to restore some of the previous magical powers. , Leave this **** place temporarily!"

The immortal Taoist drunken man's intention is not to drink, his real purpose is to let Fang Yue help him restore his soul and body!

"If Senior needs it, I might be able to do this! My Lin family is a strong clan in this underworld, and can collect treasures from the world for Seniors to use!"

At this moment, Lin Mu's eyes widened suddenly, he flattered and offered to offer.

This immortal Daoist is obviously a rare master!

If he can make this great master's heart move, raising his hand to kill Fang Yue will only take minutes!

Sure enough, the unquenchable Daojun's heart moved: "There are a few big clans in the underworld? It's really great! The soul fluid of seven ranks or more, the essence of the gods, the lotus of the tribulation, this type of treasures nourish the soul and the soul I have one, and I promise to bless you for a hundred years!"

"These ones……"

Lin Mu felt a headache when he heard these treasures!

He had heard of these things, but he had never seen them!

Here is the underworld, soul treasures are the rarest! They may have the same differences in the Lin family's treasure house, but those are the lifeblood of the ancestors of the Lin family, want to move?

There are no doors!

"How not?"

Seeing the look of the forest in distress, Immortal Daojun turned his face directly.

"Yes, yes! Only when I return to the clan to report one or two to the elders in the clan, can I get these things from the treasure house!"

The forest is sweating profusely, this is his only life-saving straw, if you can't grasp it, I am afraid that it is really only a dead end!

"Go back and report it? Do you think I will believe you?"

The immortal Taoist gave the forest a white look, and he also knew that this kind of treasure that nourishes the soul is very rare!

Even if it appears between the heavens and the earth, it will be decayed by some primordial spirits, and the old guys with decayed souls will definitely not appear in the hands of little people like Lin Mu!

"You mean soul-like treasures? I have the same thing here! Soul gold and wood, this is what I got in the universe of ten thousand worlds, don't know how effective it is?"

Fang Yue blinked, and he showed a joyful smile.

The soul treasures of the underworld have been taken away! But there are still some in the universe of Ten Thousand Worlds!

This soul golden wood was just purchased from the Galaxy Bank by his clone on earth. It is an old medicine of 3,000 years and is of extraordinary value!

"Soul golden wood? Hahaha, it really does not kill me! This soul golden wood can be worth my thousand years of cultivation!"

The immortal Taoist showed a look of joy!

The value of this soul gold and wood is extraordinary, and he cherishes it more than the soul of a spirit!

Although the spirit of the spirit immortal is strong, there are still all kinds of memory impurities that need to be cut off by training. If it is not clean enough, it will affect his soul will. The spirit of the spirit is too troublesome to deal with. Worthy of this soul gold and wood!

"Okay, okay, okay! With this soul golden tree, from now on you will be the spokesperson of my immortal Taoist in this underworld! If you meet any invincible person in the future, even if you report my name! Frighten them out!"

The Immortal Taoist Detective will take away the soul gold and wood in Fang Yue's hand.

Fang Yue pumped his palm and put the soul gold and wood back in his hand!

"Immortal Daoist, it's really useless to explode your name! I am afraid that few people in this era know your name! The soul of gold and wood is quite precious, and I only got it after all the hard work! The golden wood is exchanged for a name, and this golden wood is too cheap!"

Fang Yue sneered.

This immortal Taoist's glove, the white wolf, is really not small.