God of Life and Death

"Oops, this guy is waking up!"

Fang Yue's face changed slightly.

Sure enough, these ancient clans sleeping in the underground palace have left behind their own backhands, and it is impossible to be slaughtered by others, and there is no way to fight back!

"kill!"

An ancient clan's Daluo Jinxian recovered.

His eyes opened, and there was no sanity in them.

It is a bold shot.

A skinny palm suddenly grabbed towards Fang Yue's neck.

Fang Yue was not afraid and collided with it with one hand.

Boom.

The palm of the ancient Da Luojin fairyland powerhouse shattered.

Originally, the practitioners at the level of the Daluojin fairyland were no longer Fang Yue's opponents, and this ancient clan's Daluojinxian was exhausted in the endless years, and even one-tenth of the combat power at the peak moment could not be used.

He is now only the peak combat power of the ordinary fairyland. Compared with Fang Yue, he is just hitting a stone with an egg.

"Soul plunder!"

Fang Yue pressed a palm on the heavenly cover of the ancient Daluo Jinxian.

A weak soul was stripped out.

Originally, the normal Daluo Jinxian would not have been taken down by Fang Yue so easily.

However, he is now in the weakest state in history and has no resistance at all.

"Soul refining!"

Fang Yue growled.

Dozens of drops of golden soul liquid emerged, and the particles were round.

At the same time, Fang Yue also gained twenty copies of the will of Dao.

"Rubbish!"

Fang Yue commented with dissatisfaction, a strong man at the level of Da Luojin fairyland, even if he is weak, should not be so unbearable.

Dozens of drops of soul liquid and 20 copies of the will of the Dao without a master are basically all of Fang Yue's harvest.

As for the frail body, the essence of life had already been drained away, and when he turned back, he squeezed the bones dry and turned them into bone meal.

These bone meal have medicinal properties.

Barely regarded as the raw material of the Da Luojin fairyland level.

The other ancient tribes, Daluojin Wonderland and Xianjun also opened their eyes.

The death of the same family made them stimulated and woke up briefly.

"Has the ancient city fallen? It has already been invaded by a human race into the underground palace!"

A strong man of the ancient clan at the Immortal Sovereign Realm level said to himself.

He opened his mouth, wanting to **** the fairy energy in the air to restore some of his original power.

However, how could Fang Yue give him such an opportunity.

Before the recovery of these ancient clans, Fang Yue had already absorbed the immortal energy in the underground palace and put away the immortal stones.

This Xianjun sucked for a long time, and finally absorbed a loneliness!

He opened his mouth but did not speak.

Was this calculated by the human race?

It is really a tiger who fell and Pingyang was bullied by a dog!

"kill!"

There was an ancient Daluo Jinxian who roared. He was wearing a golden armor, and a faint red light appeared on the surface of the armor.

This red light is the flesh and blood of the enemy that the armor has absorbed during his many years of battle. It is fed back to him at this moment to help him quickly recover his blood, and his skinny body becomes stronger in an instant.

His murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

Even if he knew that he was no match for Fang Yue, he still had to swing his sword.

There are only ancient heroes who died standing, and no cowards who were born on their knees.

This ancient clan tried their best to make a move, even if they died together with Fang Yue!

"Singing and crying, but also sad!"

Fang Yue sighed slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that the camp was different, Fang Yue would really applaud this ancient powerhouse.

Unfortunately, the way is different.

The two sides are in hostile camps, and it is already doomed that there is no possibility of sympathy.

"Blood stripping!"

One of Fang Yue's fingers landed on the armor of the ancient Daluo Jinxian.

The red light above quickly extinguished.

Fang Yue is the real expert when it comes to controlling qi and blood.

It's just a piece of armor, how could it be Fang Yue's opponent.

The Daluo Jinxian of the ancient clan was beaten back to its original form and became extremely weak again.

Saber strength is also strong on the outside and dry on the inside.

Afterwards, Fang Yue dropped another knife.

The head of Daluo Jinxian of the ancient clan is open, brain. Full of pulp.

"Soul separation!"

Fang Yue stripped out the opponent's soul and quickly refined it.

Thirty-two drops of golden soul liquid, plus twenty-five shares of the will of the Tao.

"What era is this, when did the human race become so powerful!"

An ancient immortal monarch looked at Fang Yue with a scrutiny.

Just a mere great sage, his combat power is astounding, killing the big Luo Jinxian in their clan seems to be as simple as eating and drinking.

Even though the source of these big Luo Jinxian has been exhausted.

However, in the Middle Ages, the fighting consciousness they tempered was still there.

They actually died in Fang Yue's hands, so easy and simple.

Could it be that before the human race restored the glory of the underworld overlord before the era of billions of civilizations?

"Don't worry! The human race has not yet become strong, or even an unprecedented decline! The only one who is strong is me. I am worried that you will take action against the human race after your recovery, so you will be strong first!"

Fang Yue explained.

"Three Immortal Monarchs, who of you will take the shot first or come together?"

Fang Yue had already ignored the existence of those ancient clan's Daluo Jinxian and the pinnacle level of Spirit Immortal Realm.

Under the premise that the source is exhausted, they are not the enemies of Fang Yue at all.

"We all used to be the top powerhouses in an era. If they join forces, wouldn't that damage our face?"

An immortal from an ancient clan said coldly.

His eyes were filled with disdain for Fang Yue.

A mere junior, dare to say such a thing?

Although their source is exhausted.

But it's still not something that a casual cat or dog can handle. humiliating!

"Then come one by one! Which of you is the first?"

Fang Yue looked at the immortal princes of the three ancient clans and said with a cold snort.

"I'll go first!"

One of the powerful ancients on the fifth floor of the Immortal Sovereign Realm said.

"In the Middle Ages, my golden spear was once a powerhouse on the side of Megatron! You died in my hands today, which is also a kind of good fortune for you!"

An Xianjun of an ancient clan in golden armor said.

There was a look of indifference in his eyes.

In him, Fang Yue could not feel the weakness after the source was exhausted.

At this time, Fang Yue's heart suddenly contracted.

He felt as if he had missed something.

"Gun here!"

Golden Gun raised his hand.

A dark golden gunshot came through the air.

The cold shadow of the gun turned into a stream of light, and it pierced Fang Yue's heart in an instant.

Fang Yue was nailed to the wall of the underground palace.

Fang Yue widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"How can this be?"

Fang Yue was shocked.

Haven't these three ancient clan immortals already exhausted their origins?

It's not bad to be able to retain a piece of strength.

But now, it seems that this golden gun is still in its prime.

"Why is it impossible?"

Xianjun of the ancient clan said with a sneer.

"Do you really think that I can't exert my true strength because of the depletion of the source? In the Middle Ages, not everyone was based on the source. In the Middle Ages, all races competed for the hegemony, and the stars were shining."

"Different civilizations and different Dao lineages are everywhere in the world. The Dao of Origin is just one of the mainstream choices! On the basis of Dao of Origin, there are different people who have gone out of different routes!"

"When I was 3,000 years old, I was a master of the spear way, and I could match myself with the spear way in the dark. Even if I just recovered and I didn't have the power of the source, I could summon the spear way and kill the gods and demons! "

Gold Gun said arrogantly.

"So it is! No, all the strong are relying on the source..."

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

His heart was pierced, and the whole person was nailed to the stone wall.

A pair of eyes are empty and lifeless, as if life is dissipating and gradually dying!

"The arrogance of the human race is nothing but this!"

Gold Gun said proudly.

"The way of the spear? A shot is fired, and a hundred soldiers are dormant! The spear is the king of a hundred soldiers! It really lives up to its reputation!"

Behind the golden spear, Fang Yue's voice reappeared.

"You're not dead?"

Golden Gun turned back suddenly.

His eyes were wide open and he looked at Fang Yue.

All of them were stunned expressions.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yue slashed down.

There is a trace of mana at the level of the death emperor and immortal monarch in the knife light.

The jet-black blade light fell, swallowing up all the surrounding light!

"Chong!"

The golden spear is, after all, an existence of the sub-level of marksmanship.

He hurriedly raised the long spear in his hand and blocked Fang Yue's sword.

War knives and spears reverberated.

Both sides trembled.

Fang Yue's mouth came out, and a strand of blood spilled out.

"What a powerful illusion! It's a pity that these bells and whistles are nothing more than a trick! Really strong depends on absolute strength!"

The smile on the corner of Jin Gun's mouth reappeared.

He is still confident and invincible!

This Fang Yue is still not his opponent even if it is a sneak attack!

A cold look appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"Swordsmen really deserve their reputation! According to the truth, I should already have a combat power comparable to the level of the Immortal Sovereign Realm by using the True Qi of the Immortal Sovereign Realm, but your source is exhausted, and you are caught off guard. It will be my opponent! However, I have underestimated your strength after all!"

Fang Yue sighed.

"If there is a fair fight, I am indeed not your opponent, but unfortunately, I must win today's battle!"

"noob!"

Fang Yue let out a low voice.

A white kitten suddenly emerged from a crack in the ground.

It meows.

Shaking his head, he opened his mouth and devoured it towards the Immortal Monarch of the ancient clan.

"What monster is this?"

Jin Lian's complexion suddenly changed.

In Xiaobai, he felt a strong threat that he had never felt before.

A black hole formed in Xiaobai's mouth, and the irresistible suction rolled out from it.

The golden spear wanted to resist, but was ultimately powerless.

He was swallowed by the black hole, and in an instant he was swallowed into Xiaobai's belly.

"Break the sky with one shot!"

Golden Spear roared in Xiaobai's belly.

"Meow!"

Xiaobai let out a low cry.

Golden gun. The spear of the Immortal Sovereign Realm level in his hand is gradually melting and digesting, and even the armor on his body is gradually disappearing, becoming the nourishment for the little white belly!

"No! Let me out!"

Golden Gun yelled.

However, his roar gradually weakened.

Without the long spear in his hand, his connection to the gun trail became weaker and weaker.

That spear was his preaching soldier, and in it was his connection to the spear.

Now, the medium is broken.

The origin of the golden spear is weak.

If he wants to get out of Xiaobai's belly again, I'm afraid it will be difficult!