God of Life and Death

"I, Mu Yun, am about to make a great contribution and add another flesh shell of a saint to the divine religion!"

The saint of the Vulcan Cult was approaching. He had a pair of wind-catching ears and a pair of eyes that were as narrow as a blade.

There was a faint look of excitement hidden in his eyes, which shone with a cold light.

Mu Yun is a fringe saint in the Vulcan Cult. He comes from a remote planet and only joined the Vulcan Cult after becoming a saint.

In the Vulcan Cult, his status has always been low. Even a disciple at the leader level who was trained in the Vulcan Cult can yell at him. Because he has never made unparalleled contributions to the Vulcan Cult, so Huo The divine religion has never given him a high position or true acceptance.

But this time is different. This time he will refine Wei Yuan's body and eventually become a lifeless puppet.

Wei Yuan is a talented person on the earth. She is the reincarnation of a strong person. She has been tempered for two generations. After that, she is recognized by the will of the earth and will soon become a saint. If she becomes a saint, her The physical body is unparalleled and will unlock all kinds of incredible magical powers!

What he had to do was to seize Wei Yuan's body at the moment when she became a saint, add another body shell of a saint to the Vulcan Cult, and be refined into a clone by the saint in the cult.

At that time, he will make great achievements, be truly accepted by the Vulcan Cult, inherit his immortal martial arts, and become a core figure in the Vulcan Cult!

Thinking of this, Mu Yun was trembling with excitement, his breathing became heavy, and he stretched out his evil hand towards Wei Yuan.

"If you want to touch Wei Yuan, you have to go through me first!"

Fang Yue took action, and huge waves surged into the sky. A huge wave actually swept Mu Yun away alive!

Mu Yun broke through the waves, his whole body was wet, a look of anger appeared on his face, and when he looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were full of anger.

Mu Yun had already discovered Fang Yue's existence a long time ago, but he never regarded him as a character. What if a mere ant in the rotation realm sneaked in?

But he didn't expect that this ant that he didn't take seriously would dare to sneak attack on him.

Huge waves rolled into the sky, and another huge wave hundreds of meters high tore into the sky and crashed towards Mu Yun.

Mu Yun roared angrily, and the earth-shaking waves were stopped in mid-air.

Huge waves hover.

Then it rolled back and swept towards Fang Yue!

Mu Yun's cultivation level is astonishing. Although his eyesight is not that good, his combat power is definitely one of the best among his peers!

The stars are changing!

This is Mu Yun's famous secret skill.

Relying on this method of star-changing, Mu Yun gradually rose from a small person on a marginal planet in the universe to his current level!

"Disperse!"

Fang Yue gently spat out a word, and then the huge wave dissipated and became invisible.

Hazy water vapor hung in the air.

The two of them clashed, evenly matched, refusing to give in to each other!

This is a battle between laws, a fight between supernatural powers!

Wei Yuan, on the other hand, felt at ease again, circulated the true energy in her body, and sensed the heavenly beings.

Boom!

A dark cloud swept over, and the thunder turned into a dragon and wandered among the dark clouds!

"The disaster is coming. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Fang Yue threatens Mu Yun.

Everyone within the scope of this catastrophe will be severely punished!

Mu Yun's heart trembled slightly. He sensed an oppressive and deadly aura in the thick calamity cloud!

This is the aura of Heavenly Tribulation. Every time he faces Heavenly Tribulation, he will have an instinct of fear.

The power of thunder represents the power of judgment!

Either turn into ashes in the thunder, or bathe in new life in death.

Mu Yun had a trembling feeling under the thunder!

He looked up at the endless black clouds in the sky, and the fear in his heart spread quickly like a drop of ink blending into the clear water!

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Yun's fear finally defeated the greed in his heart.

You only have one life. If your life is gone, what value does the Vulcan Cult's appreciation have?

He is a saint and a relatively powerful one in the realm of saints. Even if the Vulcan Sect doesn't want to keep him, the world is so big that he can go, and no matter where he goes, he will be treated as a distinguished guest!

Muyun retreated.

Fang Yue, on the other hand, was still amidst the swirling dark clouds.

He looked at the scene of the other six saints fighting in the distance. They were already in a state of anxiety.

The saints of Earth are at a relative disadvantage.

But they still insist on holding back the saints of the Shenhuo Cult. Among them are Easterners and Westerners. Under the pressure of external forces, the major forces on the earth have decided to abandon their past grievances and temporarily form an alliance. , there are no intact eggs under this overturned nest. If there is another internal strife at this time, I guess the earth will really burp!

"Counting the time, it's almost time to come!"

Fang Yue withdrew from the position shrouded by the calamity cloud, and then the other six saint-level masters who were fighting also withdrew from the range shrouded by the calamity cloud.

They are not afraid of death, but that does not mean they are seeking death.

Under the catastrophe, no one dared to say that they could escape intact.

But after leaving the scope of the natural disaster, they continued to fight.

The fight between saints turned the world upside down.

The aftermath of their battle shattered a large number of fish and shrimps on the East China Sea.

"Who dares to kill my soldiers and generals?"

A black dragon burst out of the sea.

The body of this black dragon was a hundred feet long, and it suddenly flew out, causing a large wave.

"Another strong man in the saint realm!"

Mu Yun's heart felt like thunder. In an inferior civilization like Earth, in his understanding and impression, it was quite rare for a strong man in the saint realm to appear!

But this time, he discovered the figures of powerful saints one after another on the earth.

There is actually an Oolong at the Saint level hidden in this mere ocean, and this Oolong is at least the fifth level of the Saint realm!

Oolong is also a branch of the dragon clan, and the blood of the dragon clan contained in his body is quite strong!

The appearance of Oolong made Mu Yun's heart tremble slightly.

This lineage of dragons are all physically powerful. Even if they are just a subspecies, they are not something ordinary people can contend with. There are very few people in the same realm who can compete with the dragons!

This Wulong is at the fifth level of the Saint Realm, but his real combat power can definitely exceed the seventh or eighth level of the Saint Realm!

"You little monster, how dare you act so arrogantly? When I kill this human ant, I will capture you and tame you to become my mount!"

A master at the eighth level of the Saint Realm in the Vulcan Cult shouted loudly. He has three heads, and each head has a different appearance.

This is a member of the Three-Headed Clan, and his own bloodline is also transcendent.

And his opponent is a Western werewolf, who is also on the eighth small step of the saint realm, but the werewolf's strength is obviously weaker than the three-headed clan. Although the two are fighting, they have not been able to tell the difference so far. Victory or defeat, but anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that the three-headed tribe has vaguely gained the upper hand!

"Tame me? Hahaha, you really have such a loud tone!"

This black dragon suddenly rose into the sky, opened its mouth, and sprayed out a cloud of black smoke as thick as ink!

Black smoke billowed, corroding everything. Even the surrounding space was instantly eroded, forming a big dark hole!

However, just as the billowing black smoke reached the three-headed clan, the three-headed clan suddenly raised the head in the middle!

Open your mouth and spit out clouds and rain!

He swallowed the black smoke, and then actually burped.

Oolong's special attack was difficult to achieve and became the dessert for the three-headed tribe.

"Oolong, be careful of this three-headed clan. His three heads have comprehended three different laws respectively, and then each formed a unique magical power. The head in the middle can swallow energy and transform it into his own supply. The two heads on both sides The head is capable of spewing poison and flames respectively, and its strength is quite terrifying!"

The werewolf who was fighting the three-headed clan reminded Oolong repeatedly.

At this time, Oolong also recovered from the emotional turmoil in his heart.

"I see, I didn't expect that your specialty is to swallow all kinds of energy!"

Wulong nodded slightly, then flicked his tail.

Oolong tail!

The Wulong's tail smashed into the sky and fell down. It contained infinite power, and a solemn look appeared on the faces of the three-headed tribe!

"Swallowing whirlpool!"

When the three-headed tribe approached Oolong's tail, his middle head suddenly ejected a huge vortex with a diameter of a hundred meters. This vortex connected to other worlds and could transmit Oolong's power!

When Wulong saw the swallowing vortex being born, he immediately retracted his tail.

If this tail falls into the swallowing vortex, it will definitely be like a meat bun beating a dog, and it will never come back!

"Fire burns the sky!"

Immediately afterwards, the three-headed clan used their own methods again.

Rolling flames spurted out from the left side of his head, and the purple flames burned and collapsed the void.

Oolong was stained with a trace of purple flames and screamed in pain.

"This three-headed clan should be the strongest three-headed clan I have ever seen! His true strength level may have reached the peak of the saint realm!"

Fang Yue was not anxious.

Although the three-headed tribe is strong, the werewolves and Oolongs on the earth are definitely not weak.

Sure enough, when Oolong and the three-headed tribe were fighting, the werewolf was already silently recovering from his wounds. The dozens of bone-deep wounds on his body had completely disappeared at this moment, and the blood in his whole body was rushing and rolling up. , like wolf smoke!

The werewolves have returned to their full glory.

This werewolf's combat effectiveness is lacking, but his recovery ability is absolutely first-class.

This guy was beaten to death just now, and now he's alive and kicking again!

"You, damn it!"

When the three-headed tribe saw that the werewolf had returned to its full strength in a short period of time, his eyes immediately opened in anger.

This courage was all in vain just now.

At the same time, the Wulong also opened his mouth again. This time, what he spit out was not poisonous smoke but black ice. The black ice and the purple flames restrained each other. In just a moment, those flames had dissipated completely!