God of Life and Death

"Indestructible!"

At this moment, Dongfang Immortality on the city wall slowly opened its mouth.

He was quite calm and followed his words.

An inextinguishable force penetrated from his body.

It turned into a layer of golden light and completely enveloped the entire Zhuma City!

Those city walls that have been broken have gradually recovered, as if time and space are reversed.

"Indestructible avenue!"

This is also the first time Fang Yue has seen this kind of Taoism.

Three thousand avenues, no distinction between strong and weak, each has its own magic.

Fang Yue once read such a sentence in an ancient book.

The reason why there is a ranking in the Three Thousand avenues is because the people of later generations imposed it!

The eternal sword and the immortal mood confront each other.

Both sides fell into a state of anxiety!

Zhuma City is temporarily on hold.

Fang Yue stayed on the sidelines again.

He also didn't know when it was time for him to take action.

Or, he doesn't have to shoot at all!

"I really didn't expect it! You are still such a waste, Tie Yi Hou, and you have to wait until we take action to conquer a small Zhuma city! Waste is waste, even if you are given a feathered city, you still can't become a hegemon! "

A mocking voice sounded in Tie Yihou's ear.

Tie Yihou's face was ashen, when this voice fell, Tie Yihou knew in his heart that the annoying guy was coming again!

"The reinforcements of the Ming people have arrived!"

Fang Yuedun's time came to his spirit.

What he was waiting for was the reinforcements of the Ming people. What was the point of killing a Tie Yi Hou?

The person here is an immortal king of the Underworld tribe in silver armor.

Immortal Monarch is five layers, but he has five layers of True Martial Realm next to him!

His strength is unfathomable, and Tie Yi Hou is a younger brother in front of him.

"Ming people, Zhu Laoqi!"

The immortal king of the underworld people appeared with a carefree look.

"Marquis Tie Yi, the indestructible East of this human race is handed over to you! I will settle this Zhuma City!"

Zhu Laoqi came alone, but his strength was worthy of the thousands of troops of the Ming people!

"If you want to break the Zhuma City of my human race, can you ask me first?"

at this time.

Shaojun finally appeared!

The sky of Zhuma City is full of purple air, covering 800 kilometers!

He stepped out of the void!

"Zhu Laoqi, are you the trump card of the Ming people?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shaojun's mouth.

"Young Master!"

The moment Zhu Laoqi saw Shaojun, his face changed and became solemn.

In fact, this war is the process of the human race and the underworld race competing for trump cards!

Shaojun, according to the inference of the Ming people, in the Heavenly Desolate Kingdom should belong to the top-ranked powerhouse, and the war between the Underworld people and the Heavenly Wasteland Kingdom is protracted.

A character like Shaojun is an existence at the bottom of the pressure box in Tianhuang Kingdom, and should not appear on the battlefield at this time!

The appearance of Shaojun disrupted the previous arrangements of the Ming people.

The human race simply doesn't play cards according to the routine!

"There are countless reinforcements in my Ming people, and I am just one of them!" Zhu Laoqi was also a little guilty when he looked at Shaojun.

He is a leader in the fairyland.

However, there is still a huge gap for the existence of this level of Shang Shaojun.

Therefore, he is bluffing, and wants to wait until other strong people in the group come to help him share the pressure.

"Are you waiting for them?"

Another strong man in the human race has come.

Tsing Yi, bamboo sword!

The person who came was Zhang Yuan.

There was always a faint smile on Zhang Yuan's mouth.

He also held a dead head in his hand.

"Cheng Feng!"

Zhu Laoqi gritted his teeth.

The head in Zhang Yuan's hands belonged to his eldest disciple, Cheng Feng.

According to the realm of cultivation, this Cheng Feng only has the cultivation of the fifth floor of the Great Luojin Fairyland, which is not considered excellent among the underworld people.

But Cheng Feng just realized the infinity of the innate realm not long ago, and the future is limitless!

Unexpectedly, this Cheng Feng was actually killed by Zhang Yuan of the human race.

One of his hopes, then faded away!

"Are you guys really going to start a full-scale war with my underworld this time?"

Zhu Laoqi said angrily.

Tianhuang Kingdom is much more intense than they imagined.

Isn't it all said that the cowardice of this human race often compromises and appeases?

Now it looks like it's all a lie.

The human race is strong!

Just got a toothache!

"It's your underworld people who want to destroy our Heavenly Desolate Kingdom. We know that it's not your underworld people's opponent. However, since it's about to destroy the country, you will always have to drag a few people into the water, right? A powerhouse at the level of Immortal Sovereign Realm. I can't beat it, but if it's Daluojinxian, it's fine for me to kill a few! It's okay, I know that there are many strong people in the Daluojin fairyland level in your underworld, and if you die, you don't feel bad! The Clan League has placed a bounty on the underworld and the calamity creatures, although it is not as high as it was during the battle of Beimang Mountain, but if it is killed now, the Ten Thousand Clan League is still willing to make three times the merit!"

Shaojun said slowly and leisurely.

All this is his arrangement.

He had the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"The human race has always been of the same spirit, isn't it? It seems that my Heavenly Desolate Kingdom can't be preserved! Using the merits of killing the underworld human race to provide some cultivation resources for the other disciples of the human race, I think our sacrifice is still valuable and meaningful. of!"

Shaojun's voice fell.

Zhu Laoqi was completely at a loss.

People are not afraid of fighting.

Either way, they're going to lose.

When you're dying, drag a pad or two on your back.

There's nothing wrong with this logic!

"Mad, you humans are all lunatics!"

Zhu Laoqi's face was crazy.

It is better to die than to live.

Since Tianhuang Kingdom knows that they can't beat the Ming people, can't they compromise?

Can't you be a little softer?

What is the attitude of the human race now?

Would you rather sacrifice the Heavenly Desolate Country and want to drag the Underworld people into the water?

To be honest, Zhu Laoqi was really a little scared at this time.

He was afraid that the Heavenly Desolate Kingdom would really lose his life and come to a place where all the jade and stones would be burnt!

"The momentum of the human race can't be weak! The younger generation is the human race's future hope and there is still great potential to be tapped, so let's sacrifice this kind of thing, let us like the older generation do it!"

In Zhuma City, an old monk in a tattered cassock walked out of the city slowly.

In his hand is a wooden stick, not a Zen staff.

"Poor monk, Wu Xu, come to fight!"

The old monk clasped his palms together and bowed deeply to the powerful men of the Underworld.

"Daluo Jinxian!"

Zhu Laoqi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had never heard the name of this old monk, but the cultivation of the Da Luojin fairyland level in the other's body was impossible to fake.

"You are a demon monk in ancient times, Wu Xu!"

Tie Yi Hou exclaimed in a low voice.

There was a solemn expression on his face.

The eternal sword was put away by him.

He and Dongfang Indestructible can at most be on an equal footing.

"Is there any fellow Daoist at the Da Luojin fairyland level in the Underworld who is willing to fight the old monk?"

Wu Xu said slowly.

His words were sonorous and powerful.

Tie Yihou's face instantly turned ugly.

Now, it's their turn to be passive!

Wu Xu, who has been asleep since the ancient times, obviously has some mistakes in the middle. His life essence is about to be exhausted, and he is already at the end of the shot.

He is fighting his last battle to pull one or two Daluo Jinxian from the underworld to go to Huangquan together!

The moment Wu Xu walked out of Zhuma City, he had put his life and death aside.

But this Wuxu can die.

But the powerhouses of their underworld race can't be buried with him!

The powerhouses at the level of Immortal Sovereign Realm have all been restrained by the powerhouses of Tianhuang Kingdom.

Only Da Luo Jinxian can fight against it.

This is the human race forcing the palace, trying to show the attitude of the human race that it would rather be broken.

The current human race is a group of lunatics, and whoever persecutes them, the current underworld human race will end.

"Killing chickens to scare monkeys, I didn't expect to be treated as chickens by the human race! Zhou Quan, you will fight this battle!"

Tie Yi Hou spoke slowly.

Today, the Daluo Jinxian of the Ming people who came out of the Ascension City is also divided into different factions, and their kinship is different!

Some of them are his direct descendants who have followed him for many years, and some of them are the powerhouses of the underworld race in the Middle Ages that have just recovered.

Although these powerhouses of the Underworld race in the Middle Ages also obeyed his dispatch and arrangement in name, but in fact, everyone in their hearts has their own small ideas and small abacus!

This battle is obviously a jade-shattering situation.

No matter who is allowed to shoot, there is a great possibility of falling.

If that's the case, then let these disobedient guys in the Middle Ages sacrifice!

Tie Yi Hou had his own certainty in his heart.

Then, he showed a sharp light!

"Go ahead!"

When Tie Yi Hou's order fell, Zhou Quan was hesitant.

He urged again, and his heart was already murdered!

He didn't expect that at the critical moment, Zhou Quan would not obey his dispatch.

If everyone is like this, how can this battle be fought!

"I just woke up from a deep sleep, and I haven't recovered 50% of my strength. If I go to battle now, I have eight out of ten. Nine is the end of the battle! As the saying goes, make the best use of your talents, it is better to dispatch others today. My clansmen will take action, and I will wait until my strength returns to the peak before I will face the powerful enemy for the underworld clan!"

Zhou Quan said with reason.

"Zhouquan, military orders are like mountains, do you want me to take back my order?"

When Tie Yi Hou heard Zhou Quan's evasive words, he couldn't help being extremely annoyed.

"The military order is like a mountain? I am a member of the Zhou family, and I only follow the dispatch of the Zhou family supreme. Do you want me to die as a little fairy?"

Zhou Quan sneered at Tie Yi Hou in public.

As soon as he said these words, this contradiction suddenly became a contradiction between Tie Yi Hou and the Great Zhou King!

Tie Yi Hou was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhou Quan to be so impulsive.

"Okay, okay, okay! If that's the case, come here! Kill Zhou Quan for me! He disobeyed the military order in front of the battle and should be executed!"

Tie Yi Hou was furious, if he didn't kill this comprehensive, he would still have such a foothold in the army in the future?

"Marquis Tieyi kills innocent people indiscriminately. In his eyes, the generals of the Ming people in the Middle Ages are just chess pieces that can be discarded at any time. Brothers, we are good ministers, but we have never met the Ming master. I'm waiting!"

Zhou Quan shouted.

Immediately, there were five powerful men of the Underworld race in the Middle Ages at the Da Luojin Fairyland level.