God of Life and Death

The key is that behind Fang Yue's body that has overcome the tribulation, there is still a figure following Fang Yue furtively. This figure is the clone of Fang Yue's Destruction Guard. He is following Fang Yue's clone with the nine dragon cover on his head!

The thunder was rolling in the sky, and the ordinary rotation state could not withstand even one wave and turned into ashes.

The destruction and killing aura left behind when they were annihilated were all absorbed by Fang Yue's destruction clone!

The aura of Fang Yue's destruction clone was the same as that of the original one, and was not judged as another living being by the Heavenly Tribulation. Therefore, the Nine Dragon Cover above his head only needed to withstand one level of Heavenly Tribulation, and securely protected both clones, not even one. Not a single hair on my body was singed.

Nalan Hongchen is far away and has not yet been involved in the catastrophe.

He was stunned.

He was purely self-defeating, and he gave Fang Yue the nine-dragon shield, a saint-level magical weapon.

It was said to be compensation, but he had already prepared to take it back after killing Fang Yue.

But things went counterproductive.

This Nine Dragon Cover was refined by Fang Yue and became his escape weapon.

No matter how the calamity struck that day, there was only a muffled sound that could not shake even a single hair on Fang Yue's body.

"There is no doubt that this is Fang Yue's true self. Only this true self can overcome the tribulation when the realm breaks through. Now, who is willing to make sacrifices and dedication for our Nalan family and go to kill Fang Yue in the catastrophe? This assassination , it is very likely that Fang Yue will be implicated and fall under the Heavenly Tribulation. However, I, Nalan Hongchen, will not treat everyone badly. If anyone is willing to enter the Heavenly Tribulation and kill Fang Yue, he or she can get the reward from me, Nalan Hongchen. , this reward is not a certain item, but the eternal protection of me, Nalan Hongchen. If everyone unfortunately dies, I will protect their descendants to prosper forever!"

Nalan Hongchen opened his mouth.

The eyes of all the saint-level experts from the Nalan family shone with excitement.

The protection of this great sage is very important. It can at least make them go more smoothly on the road of cultivation.

Nalan Hongchen's role will be equivalent to a protector. Whether he is protecting a person or a faction, he will ensure that they are protected from enemies during their lifetime.

"Sir, I am willing to go!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the team. He was quite old, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. His sideburns and a touch of white frost were traces of time!

His name is Nangong Teng, and he is a guest of the Nalan family.

When he entered the Nalan family, he was at the third level of the saint realm. Now hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry, and no one knows how far his cultivation has reached.

This Nangong Teng, before joining the Nalan family, was a vicious man with countless enemies on the road to heaven, so he had no choice but to join the Nalan family.

However, the Nalan family could only ensure that he would not be hunted down by his enemies within the Nalan family.

If he left the Nalan family, he would still be surrounded by enemies.

Over the years, he has been living in the Nalan family, and his life has been quite miserable.

This time, I finally had the opportunity to be protected by Master Nalan Hongchen.

"good!"

As the saying goes, with a lot of money, there must be a brave man. Nangong Teng's exit gave Nalan Hongchen a 30% certainty of killing Fang Yue!

The reason why it is 30% is because Fang Yue's previous behavior was too weird. He dared to go straight into the Nalan family's camp and kill everyone. Even Nalan Hongchen didn't believe him when he said he had no trump card!

"You hold this paper talisman. It can block your breath for ten breaths. If you kill Fang Yue within ten breaths, the catastrophe will naturally dissipate. And if you fail, you will also be robbed by the catastrophe." Implicated, narrow escape from death!"

Nalan Hongchen was not completely unprepared. Methods such as killing people with catastrophes have also appeared in history, in order to deal with this situation.

A senior member of the Nalan family has already refined a paper talisman to shield against the catastrophe.

"Ten breaths are enough!"

Nangong Teng strode into the midst of the catastrophe. The paper talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, beeping, beeping, and blocking Nangong Teng's head.

"Sir, save me!"

There are disciples of the Nangong family who are still suffering. This calamity is one layer after another, one after another.

Its power becomes more and more powerful, until the people who have overcome the calamity are turned into ashes.

However, when this calamity just fell, it was not very powerful. With some means, many disciples of the Nalan family could still suffer.

Seeing Nangong Teng stepping into the scope of the natural disaster, they quickly asked Nangong Teng for help.

But Nangong Teng only had ten breaths, so he couldn't care about these ants in his eyes.

"Get out of my way!"

Nangong Teng shouted loudly, causing all the monks to be blown away by the strong wind.

Their call for help failed, and they were not killed by the natural disaster. Instead, their meridians were shattered by Nangong Teng's breath, and they bled to death from their seven orifices.

"The strong men of the Nalan family are really indifferent, even their own disciples are treated like this!"

Fang Yue commented that he was standing in the center of the catastrophe, waiting for Nangong Teng.

If only the disciples in the reincarnation and yin-yang realms died, it would be difficult for the Nalan family to suffer any damage.

This saint-level strongman is the backbone of the Nalan family. The birth or death of any saint-level strongman is a major event for the Nalan family.

In a family, saints are the luck. If there are many saints, the luck will be strong. If the saints die, the luck will decline!

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but Fang Yue, you will soon be speechless!"

Nangong Teng had no expression on his face and walked up to Fang Yue with long, fashionable steps.

Wherever he goes, heavenly calamity retreats.

As expected, that piece of paper talisman was specially used to restrain the heavenly tribulation.

"I just wanted to find a saint to verify my recent achievements in cultivation. I didn't expect you to show up at this time!"

Fang Yue did not flinch when facing a strong man in the saint realm. Instead, he was eager to try, with an inexplicable excitement.

"The level of the saint is not something that a young boy like you can spy on! Just wash your neck and wait for me to kill you!"

Nangong Teng was extremely aloof, and he did not take Fang Yue seriously.

A little guy who got to this point by a side path is just a clown after all. He may be famous for a while, but in the end he will be extremely lonely.

Nangong Teng swung out a punch. His moves were extremely simple. He was just a young monk in the early stage of the Reincarnation Realm. He was not worthy of using any moves or martial arts to seriously deal with him.

Fang Yue also punched, but he was very serious.

After all, the person opposite him was a strong man at the saint level. He was so enigmatic that his life level was much higher than him!

Fang Yue's energy and blood condensed and turned into the shadow of a flying dragon. He lingered behind Fang Yue and groaned softly. The sky was shaken, and the tribulations that rushed towards Fang Yue were temporarily imprisoned in the void.

This is destined to be a battle of supernatural powers, and the levels involved have far exceeded the level of the Reincarnation Realm or even the Yin and Yang Realm.

Fang Yue fought fist to fist.

Two fists collide with each other!

Nangong Teng's fist was shocked to the point of numbness, and between his fingers, there was a gurgling stream of bright red blood.

"This Nangong Teng underestimated the enemy too much. He underestimated Fang Yue's methods after all."

Taoist Qingshi was not surprised.

He had already guessed about Fang Yue's body. Fang Yue was not a reckless person seeking death. If he dared to penetrate deep into the Nalan family, he would have more than one trick at his back!

"Fang Yue, your body!"

Nangong Teng couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Fang Yue's physical body was vaguely stronger than his.

His fist was numb from the shock, but Fang Yue escaped completely.

Among them, the superiority can be judged at a glance.

Nalan Hongchen couldn't help but frown.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Teng underestimated the enemy in the end. He had no hope that Nangong Teng could kill Fang Yue. He just wanted to use Nangong Teng's hand to test Fang Yue's quality.

To be precise, Nangong Teng is a touchstone in Nalan Hongchen's eyes.

As for Nangong Teng's life and death, Nalan Hongchen never paid attention to it.

He is an outsider, not named Nalan.

What does his life and death have to do with the Nalan family?

As long as the Nalan family has resources and the inheritance of secret techniques, they can recruit as many guest ministers as they want at the saint level.

Nalan Hongchen's ruthlessness was fully revealed at this moment.

But if Nangong Teng is still so arrogant, then he may not be able to reveal Fang Yue's trump card at all, and he will be ruthlessly killed by Fang Yue!

Nalan Hongchen stared at Nangong Teng under the thunder indifferently.

There was an eight or nine-year-old girl in his hand, and Nalan Hongchen pinched the girl's neck in his hand.

"Nangong Teng, do you know this little girl?"

Nalan Hongchen's voice spread.

Countless eyes fell on his palm.

Nangong Teng also turned around involuntarily, his pupils suddenly contracted!

"Nalan Hongchen, what are you talking about? I don't know!"

Nangong Teng wanted to deny his relationship with this little girl.

However, the tremor in his voice betrayed the true emotions in his heart.

That was his daughter, how could he not recognize her.

However, he had always protected his daughter very well, how could she be caught by Nalan Hongchen!

"You don't know her, do you? Okay! Since she is an insignificant person, then I will kill her!"

Nalan Hongchen didn't hesitate at all, and used a little force on his palms.

The girl's face turned red from being suppressed!

"Nalan Hongchen, stop it! Don't kill my Xue'er!"

Nangong Teng's face was full of anxiety, but he still had the arrogant look he had before, killing everyone everywhere.

"Xue'er, a good name, Nangong Teng, you go all out, even if you die, I will raise your Xue'er and make her a strong person respected by the world, but you have to remember, against Fang Yue, You must try your best, if you are careless in the slightest, your Xueer will become a dead soul in my hands."

Nalan Hongchen was a tyrant through and through. He brought millions of disciples and elders from the Nalan family into the arms of the other side of the universe.

At the same time, in front of so many people, he used a little girl as a bargaining chip to threaten his men and let him kill the enemy with all his strength.

He knew that if such a reputation spread, it would be a huge blow to the entire Nalan family.

But this blow is temporary, and everyone in the world is forgetful.

All they can remember is the final winner.

"OK, Got it!"

Nangong Teng agreed to Nalan Hongchen’s request.

He slowly turned around and looked at Fang Yue, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Fang Yue, I know this is with the wrong person! But he has my weakness in his hands, so I can only make mistakes and follow this wrong path to the end!"

There was a hint of determination in Nangong Teng's voice.

His murderous intent suddenly rose, as if a shining blade was hovering above Fang Yue's head.