God of Life and Death

"The inheritance of the fire and fire is indeed heroic, but it is a pity that the way is different, not the same!"

Fang Yue could feel that the will of the mountain and river forbidden land was about to crush the half-dimensional space completely.

"In that case, let this half-dimensional space show its last residual heat!"

Fang Yue activated the secret technique, and the surrounding space changed.

They separated from the half-dimensional space, and at the same time the half-dimensional space appeared in front of the temple.

With a bang, the half-dimensional space completely burst.

The space is shattered, and the resulting space storm is sweeping everywhere!

Space bursts, time and space collapse.

Although Fang Yue only created a half-dimensional within less than ten cubic meters, it was still an independent world.

At the moment the space bursts, the energy tide triggered is particularly terrifying, as if the river catharsis, ten thousand stars fall, and all living and dead things are turned into ashes within the scope of the world explosion.

The powerful in such a real fairyland can only ask for a blessing in this explosion!

"Xuan Zang, run! I will resist this explosion for you!"

Among the two remaining true immortals of the Wind Clan, one stepped forward. He burned the origin and turned into a golden barrier, blocking all the energy storms of the world explosion and placing them in front of Xuan Zang, but at the same time, he Because of the excessive consumption of the original source, it leads to rapid aging, and the breath in the body quickly decays!

"It's really touching! In order to preserve the fire in the clan, I even sacrificed myself! It's a pity that the way is different, not conspiracy! Otherwise, I will really applaud and cheer for you!"

Now that Fang Yue had been exposed, he didn't care anymore. He walked out step by step, and with each step, the aura on his body was stronger than before!

"It's you!"

The eyes of the fast-aging true fairy of the Wind Clan were wide open. Now, he thinks of all kinds of things, how can he not know that all these are Fang Yue’s conspiracies, and Fang Yue led them to this ghost place and temple. The Buddha statues clash, and at the same time Fang Yue throws out the half-dimensional world, which explodes instantly, impacting their bodies with endless spatial turbulence!

"What if you know it? Don't you think it's too late? This battlefield is always reserved for smart people! I really don't know why you Feng Clan are all such stupid brains, why you can linger until now!"

Fang Yue's words became more acrid and mean.

The true immortal of the Wind Clan was originally badly damaged, and now it is even more angry to hear this cynicism!

He couldn't help feeling that his throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood rushed out, unexpectedly squirting out.

A dignified true fairy was vomited blood by Fang Yue!

If this matter is spread, the true immortal of the Wind Clan will probably be remembered in history and become a negative model.

"Huh, Fang Yue, you are seeking your own death! Do you know that this underworld, the human race has been included in the delisted race group by the ten thousand races? The human race is one of the oldest strong races, but in the end Did you know it ended up like this?"

Seeing Fang Yue's arrogance and domineering, Xuan Zang unexpectedly vomited blood from the true immortal capital of their clan.

"Why?"

Fang Yue couldn't help being breathless when he heard this.

This question is also a puzzle that he has always been puzzled by!

The human race is not low among the ten thousand races, and its background and strength are not weak!

If the tens of thousands of races are targeted, it would not be necessary to specifically target the human races, some small races can become the races they use to attack.

Also, between the Wind Race and the Human Race, it is clear that a contract has been concluded in the Five Race Alliance, but the Wind Race is rebelling against the Human Race.

Among the various variables, it is impossible for Fang Yue not to doubt.

However, he suffers from low status, but he has no way of knowing the reason for it.

"That's because the catastrophe is approaching, and the wealth of all races is recovering, and the ancestors who disappeared in the long river of history have returned! The strength of all races is constantly getting stronger, but your human race is not the slightest movement. In the future, the ten thousand races will be the strongest posture of countless years of accumulation and blowout, but the human race alone will meet the vast calamity with the weak accumulation of an era. Do you think these ten thousand races should face the human race? Take action, take advantage of his illness, kill him, and remove him from the underworld? The first group of resurrectors of the ten thousand races have gradually awakened, and the human race will retreat if its strength does not advance. Today's human race is still infinite on the surface, but If you want to fight for the tribe’s heritage, you may not even be able to enter the top ten of the ten thousand races in the underworld! Resources, the strong, all become the shortcomings of the human race! Now this recovery has just begun, and the human race relies on its own knowledge. Perhaps it will be able to sustain it for a while. Once the second wave of recovery or the third wave of recovery comes, the human race will definitely be removed from the ten thousand races and plunged into a situation where it will never be restored!"

Xuan Zang's words pierced Fang Yue's heart like a sharp knife.

Fang Yue looked sideways and looked at Luo Daoyi.

Luo Daoyi's face changed slightly, and then facing Fang Yue's questioning gaze, he could only admit unwillingly, "Fang Yue, what the Xuan Zang said is true! The situation of the human race today is deteriorating, and it can only be limited. More resources from Tianjiao have been put into the front line. In fact, the resource training obtained by Tianjiao in the rear has been reduced by more than 10%, especially for some Human Tianjiao who take a side-track route. It is even more difficult to get the key training of the League!"

Fang Yue's face changed and changed!

He thought of all kinds of things, and the various behaviors of the Human League finally had an explanation. Why the human race was strong, but did not dare to participate in the fight for the city of a thousand towers. Zuobang got Fang Yue’s teleportation formation, but it was for Befriend the Celestial Race and sell the qualifications for the teleportation formation to the Celestial Race!

There is also the decisive attitude of An Wang and others in Giant Wood City! Including Renmeng's complicated attitude towards him and that kind of unwilling indifference!

It turns out that there are reasons for everything.

It's just that he never knew it!

"Fang Yue, I think you are also a genius. It's better to abandon this human race and put in the arms of my Feng Clan. I can personally wash the menstrual blood for you, change your bloodline, and make you the arrogant of the Feng Clan. , Focus on training to ensure that you can successfully ascend to the realm of saints!"

A surviving true fairy of the Wind Clan took the opportunity to promise Fang Yue, hoping to impress Fang Yue and become one of them.

Fang Yue shook his head slightly: "No matter how my human race declines, this human race is also my race. It has bestowed my flesh and blood and the glory of my race. I cannot betray him! The human race has declined, and I need to protect it more, and I also don’t believe that the ancestors of the human race have not left the slightest hope for the disciples of the later generations for hundreds of millions of years! Since the wind race treats the human race so harshly, it depends on whether the wind race will be destroyed first, or the human race will die first!"

"Fang Yue, I have already given you a chance, but unfortunately you keep discouraging!"

The next moment, Xuan Zang appeared behind Fang Yue.

Xuan Zang's figure is fascinating, even Fang Yue can't catch it.

The black awl pierced down towards Fang Yue's neck.

The power of faint darkness rippled over the thorns.

However, the conical thorns filled with the power of darkness were difficult to move within three centimeters from Fang Yue. The space around Fang Yue was sealed, making it difficult for Xuan Zong to continue to stab the conical thorns in his hand!

Fang Yue's fight with Xuan Zang was obviously better than Fang Yue.

If Xuan Zang is still at its peak, the three clones may be able to fight Fang Yue.

However, now, two of Xuan Zang's three clones have died, and the remaining clones have only one-third of the combat power in their heyday. Compared with Fang Yue, he has the flavor of a mangy arm.

"Master Xuan Zang go first! The old slave will be your back!"

The true immortal of the Wind Clan who had been hit hard by the source realized that he was dead soon.

He shouted and ran towards Fang Yue!

The true immortal of the Wind Clan wanted to repeat the old tricks, and the source of the self-detonation was destroyed with Fang Yue.

It's a pity that Fang Yue is not those stupid big monsters, and the true immortal of the Wind Clan is even more powerful after burning the origin.

He hadn't culled in front of Fang Yue, and a ray of murderous intent was falling with the wind.

Murder into a knife, cut down.

The true immortal of the Wind Clan was cut apart from the center of his eyebrows, and his body was cut in two!

"Wind tribe, what a pity!"

Fang Yue waved his hand and took away the corpse of the true fairy of the Wind Clan. Although the source of it had burned nearly 50%, the remaining source was still numerous, and the flesh, bones and even hair of the strong in True Wonderland were all It is a rare treasure. If it is classified and refined, it can become a good material for alchemy and refining.

"Xuan Zang, goodbye!"

Looking back, Fang Yue's palm fell.

The blood from the heavenly spirit of the Xuan Gou permeated, and a palm fell, his soul shook, and Xuan Gou's mind was blank.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Zang's spirit was annihilated and his breath dissipated.

The young generation of the wind clan king of assassins came to a close, and his life died.

The death of Xuan Zang left the only true fairy of the Wind Clan to split.

Xuan Zang was the hope of their Feng Clan for the future, and the Xuan Zang, which they had to save at any cost, eventually died in Fang Yue's hands.

This is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred.

"Fang Yue, since then, you will have a **** feud with my Feng Clan, and you will not share the same heaven!"

The real fairy of the Wind Clan roared, his throat almost tore!

"Don't share the same sky, **** hatred? Have you ever thought of forgiving me?"

Fang Yue snorted coldly, Luo Daoyi and Nangongye appeared one after another, and the three of them surrounded the true immortal of the Wind Clan in the center, and their condensed killing intent fell, almost suffocating!

Three against one, the final result was no suspense. The true fairy of the Wind Clan was beaten alive by the three without even having the chance to fight back. The corpse of this true fairy of the Wind Clan belonged to Fang Yue, and the storage bag he carried with him, the fairy armor on his body, and the fairy soldier in his hand became Luo Daoyi's bag.

After all, Luo Daoyi just took out a piece of space debris and merged it into Fang Yue's half-dimensional space. These things are regarded as a return on his investment.

Luo Dao smiled and almost grinned at the corners of his mouth.

Among other things, just that top-grade true fairy artifact, Luo Tian Umbrella, is worth a hundred times more than the space fragment he paid for! This time I really made a lot of money, and there are also storage bags for the fairy armor and the real fairy of the wind clan.

Luo Dao suddenly felt that he had killed a true fairy of the Wind Clan, and the reward he would get was greater than exploring a secret place!

The eight true immortals of the Wind Clan and one Tianjiao were all killed, and even the remains were cleaned up by Fang Yue and others.

Fang Yue looked at the sculptured Buddha slowly.

Now this Buddha statue has reached the point of dying.

Its body is full of cracks, these cracks crisscross, there are dozens of them.

It has lost its prestige, and is more like a broken and glued porcelain.