God of Life and Death

"Fang Yue, do you really want to stir up the water so eagerly? You have to know that we have not completely restored the cultivation base. If the three powers are really all in the background, we will also Take great risks!"

Luo Daoyi knew what Fang Yue meant by asking Luo Luoyi to go to the top of Wanbao Pavilion to report their guess.

"It is precisely because the cultivation base has not been completely restored, so it is necessary to muddy the water. The people who have not restored the cultivation base are not only us but also the helpers of the Yitian Pavilion! They are eager to attack Wanbao Pavilion, and they must want to minister Wanbao Pavilion. The background has not been fully recovered and won the Wanbao Pavilion and obtained the remains of Wanbao Lord, but I just don't want to be as they wish."

Fang Yue smiled triumphantly.

"Fang Yue, what do you mean is that the foundation of Yitian Pavilion has not been recovered. It is the people of the Ten Thousand Race Alliance who have reincarnated with us that really make Yitian Pavilion strong?"

Wu Siyu caught the tricky in it.

This Fang Yue is pouring dirty water on the people of the Ten Thousand Race Alliance!

Fang Yue smiled and said, "Don’t they want to see the inside of Wanbao Pavilion? Okay, then I will let them know in advance! The seal is unlocked, they may have the power of a battle, but the seal has not been unlocked, they Perhaps it is not necessarily Zuo Qianjiao's opponent!"

Luo Daoyi slowly exhaled a suffocating breath.

He slowly digested and absorbed, and finally understood all of Fang Yue's calculations.

About an hour later.

A scroll of divine will descended from the sky.

This decree is slowly spreading out, and the length is full of hundreds of feet!

"Luo Luoyi has contributed to Wanbao Pavilion and canonized the third-class viscount! It is inherited from generation to generation!"

The burning of the edict turned into a strong force of air transport into Luo Luoyi's body.

The cultivation base of the sixth level of the Saint Realm in Luoluoyi is advancing by leaps and bounds, and in just a few breaths, it has been promoted to the eighth level of the Saint Realm!

"This Wanbao Pavilion has already made a choice!"

Although Fang Yue and others didn't leave their homes, the appearance of this decree had already caused the entire Taiyin Ancient Mine to shake, and all sentient beings were persuaded by it.

This is a decree of the real fairyland level. According to the truth, Wanbao Pavilion canonise a viscount without using such a large battle and such a large card surface.

Even when it was the canonization of the prince and the duke, Wanbao Pavilion never announced it in the form of true immortal decrees. The problem is that Wanbao Pavilion has offended Fang Yue this time, but they still have a glimmer of hope that Fang Yue can reconcile with them, so , Wanbaoge expresses his heart in this way.

In the eyes of the senior management of Wanbao Pavilion, this Luo Luoyi is no longer Luo Luoyi, she is a kind of embodiment and representative of Fang Yue's will in Wanbao Pavilion.

The news that Lloyd brought back was actually not that important.

There are already many bigwigs in Wanbao Pavilion who are deduced that this Yitian Pavilion may have used a certain kind of foundation before they have the confidence to attack Wanbao Pavilion.

The news that Luo Luoyi brought back was nothing more than the speculation of Fang Yue and others, and there was still no real evidence.

But Wanbao Pavilion still gave Luo Luoyi an extraordinary reward.

This is purely based on Fang Yue's face.

Luo Luoyi instantly became a hot character in the entire Wanbao Pavilion.

Among the younger generation who can reach the eighth level of the Saint Realm, Luo Luoyi is already among the best, and more importantly, there is Fang Yue, the great **** behind Fang Yue.

Although except for a few people with hands and eyes who knew Fang Yue's brilliant record, most people still don't know why this Wanbao Pavilion would be so in awe of Fang Yue, a junior with only Yin and Yang realm cultivation.

But they also understood that this Fang Yue was definitely an amazing existence, a top boss in the Taiyin Ancient Mine.

Luo Luoyi's original scenes of collaborating, suddenly became lively.

The powerhouse at the Great Sacred Realm level put aside his previous figure and personally came to visit Luo Luoyi's mansion with a gift, hoping to build a relationship with Fang Yue through Luo Luoyi's bridge.

However, Fang Yue never showed up for the next three days, and he and Wu Siyu quietly refined the seal of the calamity in the body in the formation.

The three major forces were also extremely calm, but Fang Yue could feel the undercurrents surging under the calm water.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

In a certain marginal area of ​​Taiyin Ancient Mine.

A little zombie is tirelessly wielding the **** in his hand, tirelessly digging the strange stones under the ancient mine.

The little zombie was expressionless, and the **** in his hand fell to the ground one after another.

The earth is flying, and the dust is rolling.

Pieces of strange stones are being excavated from the dust.

There is also a big square character on the back of the little zombie.

This means that the little zombie is Fang Yue's subordinate!

Today, this square character is already a symbol of identity and privilege in the ancient mines of Taiyin!

Two true immortals!

Such high-end combat power is already comparable to the three major forces.

In the ancient mine of Taiyin, the cold wind howled, and the cold wind was like a knife that could cut the body of one practitioner after another.

However, the zombies are dead, and there is no longer any pain in their lives. Such wind has no effect on them at all.

With a click.

The **** in the little zombie's hand suddenly broke.

The little zombie looked at the wooden handle in his hand dumbly.

His limited wisdom made him wonder how to deal with the current problem for a while.

This is a magic weapon at the heaven and earth realm level. According to the truth, it shouldn't be disconnected easily.

Subsequently, the wooden handle in the hands of the little zombie burned and turned into ashes in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, hunting flames rose from the body of the little zombie.

In the cold wind, the flames roared, the body of the little zombie turned into ashes and disappeared in the wind.

Fang Yue, who was refining and refining the seal in the body, suddenly awakened from the practitioner!

"Huh, huh, huh!"

Fang Yue's breathing became extra heavy!

"who is it?"

Fang Yue's eyes widened, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He is closely related to any zombies he summoned, at least there is a very weak divine mind stored on the other party's body.

Every move of the zombie is under his control.

However, just now, a small zombie at the Yin-Yang level that he summoned fell instantly, and an inexplicable flame vented wildly along the ray of divine thought he had placed on the small zombie, almost burning into his. In the sea of ​​knowledge.

This is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

If it weren’t for Fang Yue’s profound understanding of the flame avenue, he would have been burned alive by the flames burning from the void at the moment just now!

There is no response.

Fang Yue's questioning was like a clay cow entering the sea, and it never caused a wave of waves.

Fang Yue decided to get up and find out.

This is on his turf, and he does not allow any changes to happen.

The flame that burns the soul and divine consciousness following cause and effect is definitely not a commonplace fire.

Even some real wonderland experts who are proficient in the flame avenue may not be able to refining flames with such an effect.

At the next moment, Fang Yue teleported and appeared where the little zombie had fallen.

The bones of the little zombie turned into ashes and fell to the ground, never completely blown away by the cold wind.

A truncated **** lay quietly in a pit the size of a human head.

Fang Yue pressed a palm on the mine pit.

Strands of icy flames jumped out of the mine.

These flames seem to have their own will, and after encountering the blood and soul of the living beings, they are like sharks that smell the blood, swimming together!

"seal!"

Fang Yue pinched the seal, trying to seal these flames, but his seal was quickly swallowed by the flames.

"This kind of flame can actually burn mana?!"

Fang Yue couldn't help but feel astonished!

He has seen a lot of this powerful flame, but it is the first time he has seen a flame that can burn vitality, blood, soul, and devour mana!

"The Avenue of Fire, surrender all fire!"

The mana in Fang Yue's body surged, and the avenue of fire in the ninth realm instantly urged.

Fang Yue didn't believe it, he couldn't deal with such a small flame with his knowledge in the Avenue of Fire.

The avenue of fire burst out.

Nine wisps of inexplicable flames instantly became well-behaved like a mouse that saw a cat.

However, drops of sweat dripped from Fang Yue's forehead.

The urging of the flame avenue is not a small load for Fang Yue, he must fully urge all the flame avenues he has comprehended to be able to surrender this inexplicable flame.

The power of these flames is very strange, which contains the Avenue of Flames, but it is not exactly the Avenue of Flames.

In addition to the principles of Taoism, it also contains many other principles.

But Fang Yue couldn't analyze the source of these principles for a while!

"Dog. Fang Yue of the day!"

"What are you doing here? It caused me to wake up in the middle of the night and lead the way for the ascetic monk!"

Luo Dao rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked from a distance, followed by an ascetic monk behind him.

The ascetic monk stared at the nine inexplicable flames in Fang Yue's hand that had just been surrendered, and couldn't help being taken aback.

A faint look of surprise appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"Why are you two here in the middle of the night?"

"This old guy pulled me up from the bed!"

Luo Daoyi pointed to the ascetic monk behind him and said, his face was full of sadness and bitterness, I was dreaming just now!

"Amitabha Buddha! Good and good! The poor monk retreat in the cave last night, and occasionally felt and moved, so I trouble Luo Daoyi the donor to accompany the poor monk to see the situation here. The poor monk didn't know beforehand, Fang Yue The donor will be here!"

The ascetic monk folded his hands together, with a pious look on his face.

Only then did Fang Yue understand that this ascetic monk was actually a man of rules, and he felt that Fang Yue controlled the ancient Taiyin mine. There was a problem, so he came to take a look, but because he was worried that Fang Yue would doubt his motives and avoid misunderstandings, he just dragged Luo Daoyi to come.

"I sent a little zombie to mine here, and when halfway through the digging, I cut off the hoe. An inexplicable flame surging out of the void not only burned the little zombie to death, but also trusted the little zombie. The strands of divine thought burned clean, and even spread to my soul. I became curious and came over to see what happened in this ancient Taiyin mine that gave birth to such a terrifying flame! "

Fang Yue was blunt.