God of Life and Death

Nalan looked at Fang Yue's small movements without thinking of a pestle.

Anyway, Fang Yue's deity and clone will fall here sooner or later.

"If you don't speak, then you will assume that you will not agree to my suggestion! In that case, I will personally take action and end your life!"

Nalan Wuwei made a bold move, crushing the void, piercing the void with a palm, and his palm appeared on Fang Yue's chest in a blink of an eye.

What kind of teleportation, what kind of stiff Li Daitao, at this moment, they can't show it.

"Is this the strength of the strongest person who retired among the saints?"

Fang Yue had nothing but despair under Nalan's indispensable men.

His little demon clone was shattered every inch and turned into the tiniest particle, even if it was Da Luo Jinxian, he couldn't resurrect him.

At this moment, Fang Yue understood how far he was from the real saint top powerhouse.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to hurt both sides! Don't choose me except to be killed.

"Ants!"

Nalan Wuwei cut off a clone of Fang Yue, and faintly uttered two words of evaluation.

Nalan Wuwei didn't even bother to take a look at the destroyed little demon clone of the other Yue Yue, and then walked towards the eight-armed saint.

"Self-decision or let me do it!"

Nalan Wuwei looked at the eight-armed saint and looked indifferent!

He directly gave the eight-armed saint two choices, and never treated the eight-armed saint as an existence equal to himself.

"Nalan has no shortage, you die for me!"

Although the eight-armed saint thought he was inferior to Nalan, he was also considered a senior powerhouse among the saints. If Nalan made him commit suicide with a word, that would be the biggest joke in the world.

Rather Stick to your guns.

The eight-armed saint gritted his teeth and squeezed the seal with all eight hands.

A phantom of the Buddha, with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, appeared behind him, with infinite supernatural powers!

This is the highest supernatural power he cultivated, the Buddha's boundless light!

With this protection, the saint is hard to hurt!

"Small bugs!"

Nalan Wuwei gave a four-character evaluation, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Two beams of blood-colored light ejected from the depths of the eyes, falling on the Buddha's phantom, shattering every inch, and vanishing for an instant!

The face of the eight-armed saint was pale for an instant, as bloodless as paper.

"Seven Kills!"

The eight-armed saint did not flinch, his eight arms waved at the same time.

The void shattered and formed a whirlpool, every arm and every fist hit Nalan's indispensable vital part!

Nalan Wuwei just stretched out a finger to the brow of the eight-armed saint.

The eight-armed saint's body cracked like a porcelain doll, and fell to the sky!

"Unbearable!"

Nalan Wucai almost killed a pinnacle saint with just one finger!

His arrogant attitude is outrageous!

Nalan possessed the body without any defect, and wanted to make up a punch to completely return the eight-armed saint from dust to dust and dirt to dirt, disappear from this world, unable to resurrect.

At this moment, Fang Yue made a bold move, and the deity in the Great Sun Palace finally completely conquered the ninth room!

He gained control of the first floor of the Dahi Palace.

Immediately afterwards, he released the sixth breath of the Fire Heaven!

The second level of control was also gained by him.

The Great Sun King outside the Great Sun Palace was shocked!

The rooms in the Great Day Palace he arranged are more difficult to break than one!

Breaking through nine levels in a row proves Fang Yue's unparalleled potential!

"Nalan has no shortage, you die for me!"

Fang Yue threw a picture scroll in the Da Ri Palace.

This is what he got in the corpse farm, the finishing touch, a figure of a real dragon skyrocketed!

Longwei conquered the world, and the clouds and rain were overwhelming. Even though Nalan looked indifferent, even ordinary saints did not pay attention to it. The moment he sensed the pressure of the real dragon, he stopped his movements and raised his head slightly.

True dragons themselves represent a certain limit of cultivation. They are born with the bloodline of the heavenly rank, among the beasts of the gods. Once they break into a certain realm, they will sweep everything in the same realm invincible!

With a clear dragon chant, layers of illusions appeared in Nalan Wuxia's mind, and her eyes were dull and unable to move.

"go!"

Fang Yue took control of the palace of the sun into the sky, and the altar of the sun was also integrated with the palace!

The Great Sun Palace shone ten thousand rays of divine light and included all the people from the Hall of Gods and Demons and the Expeditionary Army.

In the next moment, Fang Yue controlled the palace, escaped, broke through the void, turned into a mustard seed, and disappeared under the endless cracks in the space!

"Fang Yue!"

Nalan Wuwei was stunned for a moment under the trap of the real dragon. He immediately came to his senses, leaned out his hands, and tore the real dragon alive.

After all, this is not a perfect dragon, just an illusion born out of a picture scroll!

The real dragon that was torn apart, turned into a little bit of starlight, disappeared between the endless vast world. Nalan’s face was full of sultry cyan. He has been in all his life, and even the strong of the Great Sage can’t stop his footsteps. Now he was teased by Fang Yue’s ants in the world and finally left the Temple of Gods and Demons and the Expeditionary Army. All the vitality of

!

Nalan's flawless fists were clenched, and the veins violent.

"If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Nalan murmured to herself and took an oath.

"Dari Palace, the sun altar was taken away by Fang Yue! Not even the people from the Temple of Gods and Demons and the Expeditionary Army were left!"

Adler, who is not old, looked at Fang Yue's disappearing figure in control of the Da Ri Palace. I could not help but mutter to myself, sighing endlessly in my heart.

Letting the tiger go back to the mountain will have endless troubles.

This time it was tantamount to offending both forces of the Expeditionary Army and the Temple of Gods and Demons at the same time.

What they dispatched this time was only a small number of people.

When they meet again next time, the organizers of the old clan and the Battle of the Big Dipper will probably have to add one hundred thousand cautions! "Fortunately, the suppression of the Sun Altar disappeared, and the seal should be able to be unlocked. There are a total of 108 sealed lands in this gorge. Among them are the ancestors who suppressed my Beidou dispute and The old patriarch of the old clan!

Rescuing them, we will each add a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Great Sage to each of our two clans. Even if the Expeditionary Army and the Temple of Gods and Demons once again retaliate, we will have the confidence to fight against it! "

Nalan Wuwei retracted his gaze. This Fang Yue hasn't grown into his realm for the time being, and he will have time to clean up Fang Yue in the future. The top priority now is to rescue the ancestors from the organizers of the Big Dipper!

The place of judgment.

The Da Ri Palace that Fang Yue controlled slowly landed.

All the people in the expeditionary army and the Temple of Gods and Demons were released by him from the Great Sun Palace.

All of a sudden, the place of judgment was full of figures, and powerful auras rose to the sky, rolling the clouds!

"Fang Yue, you have helped us once again!"

The eight-armed saint's face was pale, and as soon as he appeared, he clasped his fists and expressed his gratitude to Fang Yue.

This time, there are dozens of saint-level powerhouses in their Divine Demon Temple. If all of them fall here, it will seriously affect the foundation of the sect. "Although my expeditionary force comes from the other side of the universe, the grievances and grievances are clear. This time, we have recorded it. We owe you a favor. If there is any need for help, as long as it does not touch the principle of the interests of the two universes. ask

Question, I will do my best! "

For the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary army this time, the sage-level leader Haye Fang Yue expressed his gratitude.

To Fang Yue's great surprise, the leader of this expeditionary army turned out to be a woman. She was a young woman in palace clothes, with gentle brows and eyes, and could not see any murderous aura.

Haye expressed his gratitude to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue nodded slightly. The Ten Thousand Universe and the Bian Universe, in the final analysis, are all disputes of interests, regardless of right or wrong, and their respective positions are different. Therefore, Fang Yue does not hate the people of the Bian Universe, but rather the Beidou dispute. The organizer repeatedly needles

To them, Fang Yue hated the roots of his teeth.

Everyone, Fang Yue, can let it go, only the organizer of this Beidou fight, Fang Yue will not let it go if he is killed!

The hatred in it has been difficult to resolve.

Even if Fang Yue pierced the sky, he would have to make the organizers of the Battle of the Beidou pay a heavy price. "It’s not a matter of saying such things. The most urgent task now is to figure out two things. One thing is why the undead should join forces with the organizers of the Battle of the Big Dipper. Although the number of people in the undead is not many, they are individual. Incomparably powerful! Among them, the saints are like forests, and the master-level powerhouses are even more of a cow! If the people of this clan make all-out efforts, even the Temple of Gods and Demons may not be able to resist! The second thing is the goal of the organizer of the Big Dipper. What makes him

We do not hesitate to offend the two forces of the Temple of Gods and Demons and the Expeditionary Force to invade this valley! "

Fang Yue had already purchased information about the undead from the Wanxiang Pavilion in a short period of time.

The people of this tribe, because of their long lifespan, are extremely cherish their lives. They are always old and mild-tempered, and they are unwilling to have large-scale conflicts with other power groups!

But precisely because the old people are always keeping a low profile, so how much deep heritage has this group accumulated during the long years? This is hard to guess and measure!

What's the reason for the peace-loving old folks to fight at all costs?

The reason behind this is also thought-provoking.

"I may have an answer to this matter."

It was Hay.

After experiencing this incident, Fang Yue drove the Great Sun Palace, saved dozens of their expeditionary army, dozens of saint-level powerhouses, as well as a large number of leader-level, Yin-Yang-level existence. She has already regarded Fang Yue as a good match for her. Being on an equal footing.

Now there is no boundary between the cosmic races, and under the threat of the war of the Big Dipper and the old people joining hands, they are all grasshoppers on a rope.

If they don't join hands, they are afraid that everyone will not be able to escape.

"Please speak!"

Fang Yue stretched out his hand and said quite politely. Ha Yi cleared his throat and said, "This canyon was actually named Demon Valley. It was built 130,000 years ago. At that time, the entire universe was chaoticed by all demons. Some of them belonged to the universe. Aboriginals, and some are descendants from the other side of the universe! Their realm is quite high, each with weird magical powers and methods, some of them have even reached the realm of the great sage, they wantonly slaughter, sucking on common life refinements The pill making, finally offended the sky

The court ordered one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to come and conquer. After hundreds of years of fierce battle, most of the great demons were captured. But the generals of the heavenly court felt that it would be a shame if all these people were killed. After all, they were all saints, even in the heavenly court, they would be considered a good player! Therefore, they built this Demon Valley, sealed the group of demons with the help of Feng Shui terrain, and built eight auxiliary altars and three main altars, constantly refining the remnants of these demons, and transforming their saint origins into the nine-ranks. Fairy liquid! According to the plan of Heavenly Court, it takes a full 360,000 years to be able to transfer this

These great demons have all been refined, and it has only been 130,000 years now. I am afraid that some great demons are still lingering! "Hayi talked about those secret past.