God of Life and Death

Two powerhouses of the Spirit Race at the Saint level level charge fees at the gate of Yun Tianque. They have no expressions and pay the fees according to their respective levels!

The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the price that needs to be paid to enter the cloud heaven! Fang Yue felt a bit of toothache when he saw this scene!

I definitely learned this from him! Goose plucking hair and collecting tolls will consume these powerful people of all races!

However, this fee is relatively reasonable, and five yuan of inferior world crystals or a magic weapon of the inferior yin and yang level is not a big expense to him!

Any cultivator at the master level can pay such a price! Although it feels a bit painful, it won't turn your face because of it!

"Give five inferior world crystals!"

Fang Yue handed the five low-grade world crystals to the guard of the spirit race, and then he was given a pass to live in the cloud gods and freely enter and exit three times. If he enters and exits more than three times, he needs to pay again The cost of an entry!

"Those old things are so black-hearted! Even the number of times of entry and exit is limited!"

Fang Yue’s toothache, the old guys of the Five Races Alliance, are really rich. It is estimated that even if they didn’t gain anything from the projection of the Scarlet Realm this time, the income from this cloud **** is enough to train many Tianjiao disciples. !

"Need to lead the way? A piece of low-grade world crystallizes for one day! It is guaranteed to let you become familiar with this **** in a short time!"

Fang Yue just entered the achievement, someone rushed up to do Fang Yue's business.

"No, I'm fairly familiar with this cloud god, don't need to be led!"

Fang Yue rejected the opponent expressionlessly!

The man returned in anguish, this Yun Shenque business is really not that easy to do! Although there are many gold masters, they may not choose them!

"Have you heard? This time the Black Clouds wanted to explore the ancient mines of Taiyin, and finally returned with a feather. All the five powerhouses of the virtual fairyland fell, and even the corpses were not shipped out!"

"What is the Black Cloud Clan? The Xiaopeng King of the Peng Clan died in Thunder Canyon. He was flanked by the ancient Yue and blood-colored creatures of the Sky Demon Clan. In the end, he was blood-stained Thunder Canyon, but he was brought back by the gluttonous people. Part of the remnant!"

In the cloud heaven, Tianjiao of all races talked!

This catastrophe first appeared, and all races were seeking their own opportunities.

However, chance and danger accompany each other, and most of the ethnic groups not only failed to find the chance, but instead lost their troops and defeated their forces!

Fang Yue saw stretchers hurriedly passing by from the corner of the street, with Tianjiao of various races lying on it.

"Hey, isn't this the little heavenly king of the Void God Race-Muye? Why is he injured too?"

A middle-aged man in the imaginary fairyland gave a glimpse, but he saw a handsome young man with sword eyebrows like temples in the gods. The young man's left arm was injured, he covered it with his right hand, and there was gurgling blood pouring out of it!

Through the cracks of his fingers, Fang Yue saw fragments of law lingering in Muye's wound!

This is a wound, it is difficult to heal, unless the fragments of those laws are removed, otherwise the wound of flesh and blood will be difficult to heal!

"Get out, get out!"

The strong voices of the two humans at the peak of the virtual fairyland were eager, and they carried a young man in from outside the sky.

Fang Yue fixed his eyes, this young man was indeed the King of Thunder!

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his breathing became quite weak!

Xiao Lei Wang was wounded all over his body, and his battle clothes were torn apart by weapons! His vitality loss is quite serious. If he doesn't get timely treatment, he may damage his foundation and even cause his realm to collapse!

"Where is the genius doctor Wang Siyuan? Let him come out! King Xiao Lei is wounded and is at stake, let him come to heal King Xiao Lei!"

One of the Xuxians roared, his anger rushed, and the blood in his whole body was almost boiling!

King Xiao Lei is one of the seeds of the human race, and it is possible to cultivate to the level of Da Luo and even the Supreme Realm in the future!

He can't have any loss, even if a true immortal falls from the human race, it is worth it to pay for the little thunder king!

"Wang Siyuan has been asked to leave by the Celestial Clan! It is said that Rufeng among the Celestial Clan was also severely injured!"

Someone replied tremblingly, for fear of slapped him to death under the anger of that Xuxian!

"Where are the others? Where is the famous doctor Chen Qiong?"

"Master Chen Qiong was asked to leave by the Demon Race!"

"Where's Li Si? He is also an alchemist, shouldn't he be invited away too!"

Xuxian yelled, sweat beaded on his forehead!

If there is no one healed, King Lei might be dead this time!

That is a wound, lingering around the body, the ghost is still there!

"Hahaha, don't ask! The slightly famous doctors in Quecheng have been invited away by all races! This time Xiao Leiwang is in a catastrophe, and even if you rescue him back, it will be futile and in vain!"

An old man in the virtual fairyland of the Peng clan spoke, his eyes full of hatred.

The Xiaopeng king in their clan has fallen, and the whole clan is in the same grief. They have endless hatred in their hearts, and they dare not fight against the gods and demon clan, but transfer the hatred in their hearts to the human race!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? I wait to risk my death to bring Xiaoleiwang out from the projection of the Scarlet Realm, can I only get a desperate ending in the end?"

The strong man in Human Void Fairyland roared, and his heart was extremely sad and angry!

The old man of the Peng clan laughed: "These are fate, and the human clan is destined to be completely removed from the ten thousand clan!"

"To tell you the truth, the ten thousand races have actually reached an agreement. The performance of King Lei in the Scarlet Realm is too amazing, and it is destined to be difficult to live. No one of the genius doctors of all races will help King Lei, otherwise, if he When he grows up, he will be a god-king-level existence, and few of his peers can hold back! Only when he died in the city of Shenque can he change the peace of mind!"

The words of the old man of the Peng clan are no different, so they are in the wrong place.

He exposed the cruelest truth, not because there are no free genius doctors in the city, but because they dare not intervene in the struggle between the races!

Fang Yue's eyes are piercing!

These people of ten thousand races are simply deceiving people too much!

Fang Yue did not have a good impression of King Xiao Lei. Although he was forced to abandon him in the face of the oppression of the Celestial Clan, the gift of the battle flag was also a big cause and effect!

"Little Leiwang's injury may not be incurable. I occasionally found a place in an old forest where I encountered an immortal hideout. I got a bottle of pill, which might be able to heal Xiao Lei's injury!"

When Fang Yue came, he smiled, and at the same time he handed out a bottle of pill and gave it to the two powerful humans in the virtual fairyland who protected the road of King Xiao Lei!

"What kind of medicine is this?"

There was hope in the eyes of one of the imaginary immortals, but he did not dare to believe others easily. If this is a bottle of poison pill, if he believes in Fang Yue and mistakenly convinces Xiao Lei Wang that there is something wrong with Xiao Lei Wang, he is human. Sinners of the ages!

With a bang, the Xuxian pulled out the cork.

A scent of pill refreshes the heart and spleen, passing from the medicine bottle!

"This is the elixir of tribulation! The level of the Saint Realm can expel the wounds and treat the physical injuries for the cultivation of the Saint Realm!"

Fang Yue introduced the use of this pill. Although Xiao Lei Wang is at the level of the Great Sacred Realm, this elixir of Tribulation is still effective for him. If one is not good, there are two. Quantity can make up for the lack of quality!

This tribulation was first obtained by Fang Yue when he killed a practitioner of the Great Sacred Realm of the Wanhua Universe. It has to be said that the methods used by the creatures in the Wanhua Universe to refine the pill far surpassed the Ten thousand Universe, even It's detached in the underworld!

"Tribulation elixir! There is still someone in this Southern Territory who can get this kind of elixir?"

The Xuxian of the Peng clan suddenly attacked the Xuxian of the Human race who was holding the pill!

"Let me see if this pill is true or false!"

The Xuxian of the Peng clan simply does not take into account the rules of the cloud gods. The value of this elixir of tribulation is incalculable. It can expel the wounds and heal physical injuries. If it can be dedicated to the gods or the gods, it can be obtained. The two races have a good impression and get great rewards!

"stop!"

The Human Race's Xuxian shouted angrily, and on his chest, a talisman suddenly glowed, deriving hundreds of millions of runes, wounding the Peng Clan's palm and resisting it!

"The Peng clan is really a majestic man. You dare to take action in this sacred fault. Do you really think that no one dares to expel it?"

Fang Yue snorted coldly. He knew that the Peng Clan was bold enough to take the sky, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant!

This is no longer suppressing but looting!

The Xuxian of the Peng clan snorted coldly, and did not take into account the rules of this god!

Behind him is a pair of golden wings stretched out, and the feathers are erected. These feathers are sharp, suddenly like a sword!

The virtual fairy wings of the Peng tribe fluttered, turning into a rain of golden swords and whizzing towards the virtual fairy of the human race!

"Samadhi is really hot!"

Fang Yue was worried that this Human Race's Void Immortal would not be invincible. He pinched the Yin Jue and gave birth to a three-color flame, which was like a wall, blocking the Peng Clan and Human Void Immortal.

The sword rain fell and burned to ashes in a three-color flame instantly!

Although the Peng Clan’s virtual fairy realm, its blood is impure! Compared to King Xiaopeng, it is a thousand miles away!

Therefore, the power of his Peng Clan secret technique is not that great, Fang Yue can easily use a kind of treasure technique to easily intercept it!

"Thank you, my little friend, for your help. I will be grateful for the representative of Prince Lei! If you need anything in the future, just open your mouth and Prince Lei will repay the little friend!"

The two virtual immortals realized that this bottle of elixir of tribulation should be true, and its value is so great that it even provoked the coveting of the Peng clan! The two of them held each other's fists together, and they were grateful and thankful!

"Xiao Lei Wang Yi Bo Yuntian, is the future backbone of my human race, defending his way is the glory of my generation!"

Fang Yue clasped his fists and said something polite! After that, the two virtual immortals of the Thunder Palace rushed to **** Xiao Lei Wang towards the direction of the Thunder Palace with their alchemy!

The Xuxian of the Peng clan wanted to catch up, but was blocked by Fang Yue and couldn't catch up with the two.

"Hmph, if you can't get the elixir of crossing the calamity, it's the same if you take you away. Since you can take out the elixir of crossing the calamity, maybe you still have a type of precious medicine!"

The Xuxian of the Peng clan hit Fang Yue with his idea, and his smile was not bad and kind!

"If you are not afraid of being burned into a bald bird, please do it!"