God of Life and Death

However, sometimes, the more powerful a martial arts move is, the better the effect will be.

Such as now.

Fang Yue's black tiger struck the Destroyer's heart.

A magic bead of destruction fell into his hand, and the body of the destroyer quickly turned into ashes and dissipated.

"The key point of the Destroyer is the Demonic Pearl of Destruction in their body, and the Demonic Pearl of Destruction is not necessarily located in the heart. You can calmly realize that the place where their destructive power is strongest is where the Demonic Pearl of Destruction is located. Take out the Demonic Pearl of Destruction , the destroyer will truly fall."

Fang Yue roared loudly at the people around him.

His reminder gave many people who were in hardship and fighting a glimmer of hope of victory.

The strength of the Destroyers lies not only in their rich combat experience, but also in their almost immortal bodies.

"Well, smart humans, we have found the weakness of our destroyers in such a short time! As a reward, I will personally grant you a great death."

Another Destroyer walked out, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Rotation realm!

Fang Yue noticed the other party's cultivation level.

The Destroyer, who gets stronger as he fights, kills the younger ones and jumps out the older ones.

If you kill one, a stronger destroyer will definitely appear. It is so endless that even the God of War cannot survive the torture of their wheel battles.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

A sharp arrow shot out of the air.

The Destroyer who walked toward Fang Yue was pierced by an arrow in the heart. At the same time, the Destroyer's body was shattered inch by inch, turned into ashes and annihilated.

A magic bead of destruction fell out from his chest.

Fang Yue's eyes did not fall on the Destroyer's body.

Instead, he looked straight towards the direction where the arrow was shot.

"Hou Yi's bow?!"

Fang Yue felt a familiar smell.

Behind the Destruction Demon Clan, a group of men and horses came to kill. This group of men and horses totaled less than a hundred people, but the leader of them was an out-and-out Great Saint-level powerhouse.

Among the team, the quality of the personnel varies. There are five saints escorting them. The remaining people include those in the leader realm, those in the yin and yang realm, and even celebrities at the reincarnation realm.

The person who just used arrows to annihilate the Destroyer was a young man at the level of the Reincarnation Realm.

"Witch cultivator?"

The young man at the level of reincarnation also set his sights on Fang Yue, and he felt a sense of familiarity and kindness from the same source in Fang Yue.

"That's right!"

Fang Yue readily agreed.

This time the team was all elite witch cultivators.

The aura of witchcraft in them is strong and pure.

Naturally, he has a good impression of Fang Yue, who is also a witch cultivator.

"I also have this long bow!"

Fang Yue took out the imitation of Hou Yi's bow dug out from the Fang family's small yard.

When the imitation of Hou Yi's bow was held in his hand, the bow glowed and penetrated the elite. Fang Yue was involuntarily startled.

He actually felt that the seal on Hou Yi's bow untied itself.

The magic power penetrates and activates the magical power of the bow.

This bow has actually reached the level of the Reincarnation Realm.

"Tian Xing Gong, yes, you are indeed one of ours."

The man holding a bow and arrow introduced himself excitedly.

"My name is Luo Xu, and I am a member of the Huaxia clan. Only witch cultivators of the Chinese bloodline can break the seal of Tianxing Gong and gain its approval."

Luo Xu's performance was quite exciting, and he looked at Fang Yue with bright eyes.

"Tianxing Bow? Huaxia Clan."

Fang Yue suddenly fell silent when he heard these words.

No wonder he had always been attracted to inheritance before.

There are actually people from the Chinese tribe here, and it is inseparable from the Chinese bloodline on earth.

There is also an imitation of Hou Yi's bow called Tianxing Bow, which is both unexpected and expected by Fang Yue.

When the sky moves vigorously, a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement. This is a scripture written in the Chinese Book of Changes.

Naming this bow Tianxing Bow also continues the Chinese tradition.

"It is indeed of Chinese blood. Although the body is a bit weird, the soul is quite pure."

Another old man walked out. His beard and hair were all white, and his face was clean and tender, like a baby's skin.

This old man is a witch cultivator in the saint realm, and his combat power is unfathomable.

Even if Yin Shuai glanced at the old man, he felt as if he was being sucked into an unfathomable whirlpool.

"Old Tianchi, are these the reinforcements you have been waiting for? I feel that their strength is not very good. It seems that this time you Chinese people will definitely lose!"

The Saint-level leader of the Destroyer said with a smile.

Although they were killed by two saints by Yin Shuai and Fairy Caiyun, they did not feel any distress at all.

"This is just one of the back-ups we deployed back then. There will be at least a hundred waves of reinforcements like this."

The leading shaman cultivator in the Great Saint Realm has a rich voice.

He was quite calm, with a watery face, neither happy nor sad.

"Are you going to leave on your own initiative, or will we talk about it after a big fight?"

The great sage known as Tianchi spoke again. He had vaguely begun to manipulate the avenues around him to turn into fragments of rules, lingering around him, ready to kill these destroyers with a full blow at any time.

"This time we are in trouble, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, this period of time and space has been opened by the Destruction Demon Clan. Our army of Destroyers will continue to enter. You Chinese people will not be able to protect it for too long. By then, , we will completely occupy this fragment of time and open up the passage with other time and space. The destroyers will conquer all realms and kill all those who resist. Especially you Chinese lunatics, we will destroy your blood Cut it off completely, leaving no one behind!"

The Great Sage among the Destroyers made a grand statement.

With a bang, Fang Yue took advantage of a destroyer on the third level of the Reincarnation Realm to cheer for his leader. At 666, Wu Ding swung down and smashed his head, causing blood to flow. A magic bead of destruction flowed along with the blood. He came out and was caught by Fang Yue.

The leader of the Destroyer Saint Realm's face twitched, and the momentum accumulated from his previous heroic words was gone.

This Fang Yue doesn't play according to the rules at all!

Don't you want to say a few harsh words before leaving?

What does it mean that you used the Wuding Cauldron to tease one of our subordinates?

However, he did not dare to take action. The situation at the scene was that the Chinese shaman cultivators were more powerful.

"I'm sorry, my hands are a little itchy. Who would have thought that you destroying demons have already reached the level of the Reincarnation Realm, but your skull is still so fragile, and it was smashed into pieces at once!"

Fang Yue apologized very badly, without even a hint of sincerity.

The Saint of Destroyer really wanted to slap him to death.

They are destroyers, they practice the art of killing, not iron-headed skills. If you smash them down like this, no one can bear it!

Eventually, the Destroyer's army left.

Tianchi's eyes fell on Fang Yue.

"I didn't expect that people from our Huaxia clan still have blood outside the country! And they have embarked on the same path of witchcraft and cultivation as us."

Tianchi's expression was a little dazed. Normally, such an expression would never appear on a great sage.

"Luo Xu, take these reinforcements back to the city to rest! Tell them our rules and the basic situation of this world. You, the blood of the Chinese clan, come with me!"

Fang Yue followed suit and followed Tianchi to an ancient city.

The area of ​​the city is not very large, with only a few thousand acres of land in total. It is considered a smaller city among practitioners' cities.

However, Fang Yue felt a sense of desolation and simplicity in front of the city.

Every brick and tile that makes up the wall is a magic weapon comparable to the peak of the leader level. Every rune hidden on it is ancient and obscure, with a mysterious and mysterious flavor.

Hundreds of millions of bricks and tiles were piled up, giving off a desolate and cold smell.

This city as a whole is actually a supreme magic weapon. Its grade is difficult to determine, but according to Fang Yue's speculation, it is at least a top-notch magic weapon at the level of the Great Sage, and may even be a magic weapon at the virtual fairyland level. .

One can imagine the price paid for a city to be refined into a magical weapon at the virtual fairyland level.

Even so, on the walls of the city, the marks of swords, guns and swords of different depths still lingered with a trace of Tao Yun that could not be dissipated.

The people stationed in the city are teams of veterans, and their age may not be very old. But each one is full of vicissitudes of life, the wrinkles on the surface are stacked, and the ravines are all traces of time.

Under the guidance of Tianchi, Fang Yue walked into the city and entered an ancient palace.

"You can leave for now. I have something to ask this little friend alone."

Tianchi is very polite.

He is obviously a strong man in the Great Sage Realm, but he doesn't know how many levels higher than Fang Yue.

But Fang Yue was treated with extra courtesy.

"Well, I want to ask, how is the earth now?"

Tianchi hesitated for a long time before speaking. He was afraid that he would get a disappointing answer.

"Senior, you actually know about the earth?" Fang Yue was extremely surprised and looked towards Tianchi. Among all the worlds, the earth should be just a very inconspicuous small planet. Before the spiritual energy was revived, not even a trace of the practitioner could be seen.

"The Earth is the home planet of my Chinese race. How could I not know its existence? When I left, the Earth was still in an era of prosperity. I conquered eight hundred worlds and was worshiped by all races."

Tianchi thought about that era, and his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of joyful yearning.

Fang Yue's eyes widened and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

The earth had such a glorious period, why didn't he know about it? Today's Earth cannot conquer even an ordinary small plane, and even being able to protect itself from being brutally destroyed in a galactic war is pretty good.

Fang Yue was worried and didn't know how to describe the current earth to Tianchi. In the end, Fang Yue imprinted a ray of spiritual thought so that Tianchi could understand the current earth in this way.

Tianchi's body was trembling a little, and he cherished using his spiritual thoughts to observe the imprint of divine thoughts left by Fang Yue.

After a long time, Tianchi sighed, with an indescribable loneliness on his face.

"Sure enough, everything that thrives must decline, or thrive. The Earth on the other side is too powerful and has attracted the covetousness of other civilizations. However, there should be some backup left by the big shots on Earth. Since it has not been destroyed, there is still hope of a comeback."

Although he said so, Fang Yue could still see the loneliness and helplessness on Tianchi's face.

After all, the earth is his home planet, and who can care less about the rise and fall of his home planet?