God of Life and Death

Chapter 4072: The King of Destruction

"Buddhism, pay attention to emptiness!"

"I'm afraid this is the realm!"

In Buddhist scriptures, there is no concept of time!

The empty phenomena of all dharmas.

All four are empty!

Everything comes from the sky, but form is emptiness.

The origin of all appearances is also emptiness.

If you can't get out of the sky, you may sink forever, unable to return to the normal time and space.

Fang Yue whispered to himself.

A little brilliance flickered in his eyes.

"If you change someone else, you may also be confused, because emptiness does not exist, how to break free, how to return!"

"But this method is not scary to me, because I have studied this state many times!"

"In the space of my stone drop, there is no time, no concept of space, and everything is empty! But there are substances in it, and these substances have not yet been shattered. It should be a stage before the empty phenomenon!"

"If my predictions are correct, before the extinction of the last civilization era, part of time and space was sealed in the stone drop space!"

Fang Yue said.

There is no concept of time and space here, so how long Fang Yue spends here, the outside world is just a moment.

He is beyond reincarnation, beyond the Tao body.

"One thought regenerates the world, one thought opens the world!"

Fang Yue held up the flowers and smiled, he was reopening the world according to the records of the ancient scriptures.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi! If I can prove that my heart is there, everything will be born freely!"

Fang Yue sang in a low voice.

His mind fell.

became a speck of dust.

The dust expanded and turned into a seed.

The seed germinated and turned into a big tree, rooted in the endless void, growing continuously.

This tree is the legendary world tree.

There are countless worlds in trees.

"Young people are terrifying!"

The surrounding void dissipates.

That stalwart figure reappeared.

Still the Holy King.

But now he has his own mind.

"Is this triple catastrophe really over?"

Moyin woke up, he and Fang Yue fell into the endless nothingness just now.

It's just that Fang Yue has already broken the nothingness.

Use Yes to crack Nothing.

And the magic sound is still at a loss, he doesn't know how to deal with everything now without time and space, and with all Tao and Dharma cut off!

"It's over!"

Fang Yue said softly.

"Three thousand lives in a blink of an eye, I didn't expect that I would be shaped by the power of rules and appear here. Later people, since I met you here, it is the fate between me and you. Remember, there is a great horror in the abyss of heaven. !It is the beginning and the end of everything!"

said the Holy King.

The voice of the Holy King spread in all directions.

There was a bang.

His figure was shattered and scattered.

The Holy King is too scary, too terrifying.

Rule G carved his figure and wanted to use his power. At the last moment, the Holy King actually seized the control of this figure by himself and sent a kind reminder to Fang Yue and others.

The triple robbery disappeared.

The matter of Moyin's disobedience to the rules will be written off.

Rules are rules.

Maybe he would be sullen because of this matter, but after going through the triple calamity, the magic sound is tantamount to accepting the punishment.

His punishment is over, and the rules will not pursue the magic sound again because of this matter.

Moyin let out a sigh of relief.

He clasped his fists at Fang Yue.

Originally, his uncertainty was his killer move.

But in nothingness, even cause and effect have been cut off, and his ultimate move will naturally fail.

Fang Yue looked at Moyin.

He whispered to the magic voice.

"Senior Moyin, your triple catastrophe has passed, and this part of your will is temporarily free. Next, we need you to help us survive the catastrophe!"

Fang Yue has great respect for the magic sound.

But the premise of this respect is an equal transaction.

Moyin nodded: "This is natural!"

The magic sound at this moment is full of confidence.

The triple catastrophe that came down just now was designed for him by this rule, specifically targeting his various shortcomings.

But now, Fang Yue's catastrophe was designed for Fang Yue, and aimed at Fang Yue's shortcomings.

If one's own strengths are brought into play, it will definitely not be like the Lakwa just now.

"Luo Ziyi, retreat now, I can spare your life, otherwise, you will be completely erased from this time and space!"

The Lord of the Vault of Heaven's expression was indifferent.

He confronted Luo Ziyi.

With just one punch, Luo Ziyi's body was pierced.

The power of thunder condensed into the body continued to dissipate.

Luo Ziyi was shocked.

"After all, I am also a strong man on the eighth floor of the Heavenly Exalted Realm, why am I so vulnerable in front of you?"

Luo Ziyi said.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips.

A small face full of determination.

"I can't retreat. If I retreat, without the protection of rules, my people are destined to be unable to survive the liquidation at the end of this era of civilization! I am their hope, and I will carry the sky for them!"

Luo Ziyi said firmly.

Waves startled the long river of time and space.

Time is passing and rewinding rapidly.

Fang Yue and the Lord of the Vault of Heaven want to return to their era.

Only in that way, they will be in their main battlefield and have more confidence and chance of winning.

Luo Ziyi came here through the long river of time and space.

Her clothes are sparkling.

A purple long sword condensed in her hand.

"Purple Light Sword, you have to accompany me to fight again in the end!"

Luo Ziyi looked at the purple light sword in his hand and said.

Her eyes gradually became firmer.

"This purple light sword is a saber that my husband personally made for me. He died the moment I stepped into the supreme realm, and died for me to resist the catastrophe. In front of me, his body was blasted by thunder. Broken, the soul flies away."

"When he was dying, he once told me to protect the ethnic group behind us no matter what!"

"No matter what, I will fulfill his entrustment! Even if it means death!"

Luo Ziyi's eyes became determined.

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, as if it was a different person!

Luo Ziyi's words made Fang Yue and the Lord of the Vault of Heaven understand why Luo Ziyi, a strong man on the eighth floor of the Heavenly Exalted Realm, was willing to be a dog for the rules, and came to deal with Fang Yue and the Lord of the Vault of Heaven at the expense of his life !

"excellent!"

Fang Yue applauded lightly.

"If it were me, I would make the same choice, but unfortunately you are our enemy and do not deserve sympathy and pity!"

Fang Yue's eyes were clear and clear, with murderous intent rippling.

But whoever wants to kill him, no matter what the reason is, it is absolutely impossible for him to hold back!

"Haha, for so many years, I have never been in a full-fledged fight. Fang Yue, the lord of the sky, how about leaving this Luo Ziyi to me? The rules think that I am weaker than her, and they will let me play in front of her , I am not reconciled!"

The magic sound also joined in and laughed.

One against three.

Luo Ziyi's heart gradually sank.

A lord of the sky, she is not sure how to deal with it.

Fang Yue and Moyin are not easy to get along with.

"Rules, I am no match for the three of them. If you want to punish them and reverse the change, send two more people to help me!"

Luo Ziyi is not stupid, although she has firm confidence in protecting her own group, she is unwilling to do things like hitting a stone with a pebble.

It's not her style.

Luo Ziyi's voice fell.

The fifth level, the sixth level, and the seventh level of catastrophe came at the same time.

The fifth level of catastrophe evolved into a Destroyer Demon Race, the Destroyer Demon Race on the second level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm—the King of Destruction.

The sixth stage of catastrophe is to evolve into a rope, the immortal rope.

In the seventh heavenly tribulation, he became an old man—the Eternal Prophet.

"This king of destruction, is the rule specially set for me?"

Fang Yue said softly.

His avatar is the avatar of destroying the demon clan. The main purpose of entering the Tianmen is to use the various resources in it to break through his own limits and step into a higher level!

The King of Destruction is a manifestation of the extreme evolution of the Destruction Demon Race.

Its bloodline is extremely sturdy!

It has unlimited potential and can evolve to the level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm. If Fang Yue can completely refine the blood of the King of Destruction, all his previous constraints will disappear, and the ceiling of potential can be directly promoted to the level of the Celestial Exalted Realm!

It's a bait.

But the bait is poisonous.

Fang Yue knew it well.

The King of Destruction can be said to be the ancestor of all the Destruction Demons, who has a strong ability to suppress his bloodline.

If Fang Yue fights with him, 100% of the means can be used, and it is not bad if he can use 20% of the results.

This is the oppression of the superiors on the subordinates.

Ignore boundaries!

The Immortal Rope is aimed at the Lord of the Vault of Heaven.

The Immortal Rope can bind the strong at the level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm. Its essence is not to bind the physical body, but a way of sealing, which can seal the cultivation base and the principles of the Tao!

This bundle of fairy rope comes out.

Even the Lord of the Vault of Heaven can't suppress it, and the cultivation base and Taoism of the main part who are to be sealed may even fall to the same level as Luo Ziyi.

As for the Eternal Prophet, he can peer into the unknown.

Dealing with the uncertainty of the magic sound.

Although this is not the catastrophe of the magic sound, but because of the involvement of the magic sound, he is still targeted, and the rules have specially selected an opponent for him!

"I will deal with the Immortal Binding Rope, and the King of Destruction will be handed over to Moyin, and you, Lord of the Vault of Heaven, will deal with the Eternal Prophet and Luo Ziyi!"

Fang Yue is definitely not the kind of honest person who likes to jump into other people's traps.

Don't you rule have your own plan?

I just won't play cards according to your routine!

Fang Yue decided to break the rules of the arrangement.

It is not the same as imagined by the rules.

Fang Yue did not have such a strong desire for the blood of the King of Destruction.

He was delighted to get it, but if he lost it, he would not feel the slightest loss in his heart.

Fang Yue believes that as long as he keeps exploring the true meaning and profound meaning of life.

It can always evolve a higher bloodline than the King of Destruction!

"Do you think you can escape from my palm?"

The King of Destruction looked at Fang Yue. His tall body of tens of feet overlooked Fang Yue, as if a giant dragon overlooked the ants on the ground.

A black shadow fell on the ground.

Huge pressure invaded.

Fang Yue has no fear in his heart, as if he is an old monk who has settled down.

He raised his head and looked at the King of Destruction.

There is a clear light in the cold eyes.

"You are just a projection created by the power of rules to imitate the King of Destruction. If the real King of Destruction appeared, you would never say such stupid things in front of me!"

Fang Yue said with a sneer.

The King of Destruction overlooked Fang Yue, and the bloodline suppression was activated.

Under the suppression of the King of Destruction, Fang Yue's bloodline of destroying the demons instantly dropped by 80%, leaving only 20%.

Fang Yue instinctively felt a sense of awe, trembling unceasingly as he was approaching a catastrophe.

"Under the suppression of the absolute power of blood, I don't believe you have any means to escape my oppression and control over you!"

"Even though your talent is amazing, the ancient law of bloodline suppression will exist forever, and will not change with your ingenuity and firm will!"

The King of Destruction said to Fang Yue.

He grinned.

It seemed to be mocking Fang Yue's arrogance and ignorance.

Fang Yue shook his head slightly.

"If I were a pure destroying demon, I might really tremble under the pressure of this blood, but my true self is a human race! The body of this destroying demon is just a clone of me. The flesh is afraid of you. But I'm not afraid of you!"