God of Life and Death

Chapter 1593 The strong man in the Temple of Gods and Demons

The golden armor is like a sun rising, and the brilliant golden light illuminates the entire land.

This cultivator in golden armor walked up to Fang Yue with a dragon's pace and a tiger's stride. His aura was thick and vast, as if it were an ocean.

"The body of the sky!"

Fang Yue stared closely at this mysterious golden-armored man. He had a special physique. Although he was not the first generation, he had pure blood. He was at least the third generation, and possibly even the second generation!

The body of the sky is like the sky. This is an extremely ancient body that is rare throughout the history of the human race.

The ancients ranked this physique among the top 100 special physiques, but in fact this trait may be ranked even higher.

Because people with this kind of physique have boundless and vast Dantian, which can breed endless Qi, which can be squandered wantonly. They claim to have boundless magical power, which can be inexhaustible and inexhaustible during battle.

"Are you a strong man cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons? No, that's not right! This trait of yours is rather special, and it is difficult to appear through pure blood training!"

Fang Yue stared closely at the body of the sky, and his appearance far exceeded Fang Yue's expectations.

According to normal principles, this kind of physique should not appear in the human world at all.

"I am indeed from the Temple of Gods and Demons, but I am not a special physique cultivated by the Temple of Gods and Demons. Nowadays, the various special physiques cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons appear to be powerful, but in fact they still have big flaws. I am Wu Qianqiu, the master of the Eighteenth Hall of the Temple of Gods and Demons! This time I am only fighting on my own behalf and have nothing to do with anyone else!"

Wu Qianqiu has not even glanced at Qian Ruyi since his appearance.

Fang Yue guessed in his mind that there might be many contradictions within the Temple of Gods and Demons.

Qian Ruyi looked at Wu Qianqiu with a look of fear and uneasiness in his eyes! Although they are both strong men in the saint realm, their status in the Temple of Gods and Demons is quite different from Qianqiu!

"In that case, please invite Master Wu!"

Fang Yue casually pushed out a coffin, which was a coffin for destroying demons at the saint level.

The appearance of the Destruction Demon in this coffin is no longer essentially the same as that of a human being. The eyes of this Destruction Demon are tightly closed. He is rich and handsome! Even though he was still in a deep sleep, there was still a unique aura brewing in his body.

As time passed and the demon of destruction slowly opened his eyes, his recovery was quiet, but it was not as impressive as the previous Yin-Yang realm-level destruction demon who had made such an earth-shattering spectacle that he wanted the whole world to know about it after his resurrection.

This Destruction Demon Clan looks like a young man, with sharp sword eyebrows and a heroic aura.

There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"One sleep lasts for thousands of years, and the sea turns into mulberry fields. One day in the cave, a thousand years have passed in this world!"

The Demon of Destruction groaned softly.

He has gradually gotten rid of the destructive characteristics of the demons that come from his bloodline. He has other emotions in his heart. At least he has learned to feel the passage of time and the loss of old friends!

"Did you wake me up from my slumber?"

The Destruction Demon Clan did not look at Wu Qianqiu, but asked Fang Yue.

He looked at Fang Yue with great interest, and vaguely, he could sense some aura unique to the Destruction Demon Clan from Fang Yue's body!

"I woke you up from your slumber!"

Fang Yue did not deny it, because even if he denied it, it would not make any sense.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. A human race actually contains within his body a power of destruction that is even more pure than that of the destroying demon race like us! My life is Gu Kaitian, what do you call me?"

Fang Yue, the destroying demon clan, seemed to treat him differently.

Fang Yue introduced himself: "Fang Yue, human race."

Gu Kaitian laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting! The revival of this era means that another destruction and rebirth are about to reappear here!"

"Come on! Who wants to challenge me? Just give it a try! I, Gu Kaitian, have been sleeping for so long, and I should wake up and stretch my muscles!"

Gu Kaitian's voice gradually became lower and lower, and the aura of destruction in his body was surging crazily!

Gu Kaitian looked at Wu Qianqiu.

Wu Qianqiu quickly jumped into the air.

The two of them have to fight in the sky, otherwise, the two extremely saints will destroy the surrounding environment and it will never be restored!

"Let's go and have a look too!"

Fang Yue also broke through the air and flew into the sky.

He was quite interested in the battle between Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian.

Whether it is the Temple of Gods and Demons or the Destroyer, they may become his future enemies. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Fang Yue naturally wanted to see what kind of methods they had.

"The roc is back!"

Gu Kaitian opened his arms, and the shadow of a golden-winged roc immediately appeared behind him. The golden-winged roc's wings flapped slightly, and a violent storm swept out in an instant, causing the surroundings to There are even layers of ripples in the space!

"I, the Destruction Clan, are naturally good at martial arts. I have talents for many martial arts that are unmatched by the human race. This "Kunpeng Secret Technique" was created by the sages of your human race. I used this secret technique to massacre thousands of people in my Destruction Clan. Hundreds of geniuses. But in the end, I, the Destruction Clan, finally killed the sage of the human race who created the "Kunpeng Secret Technique"! I turned this secret technique into one of the foundations of my Destruction Clan! Unfortunately, this secret technique is already among the human race It has been lost, but it has become a necessary means for me to destroy my clan! Today I am going to use the secret skills of your sages of the human race to kill you, the genius of the human race with a special physique!"

Gu Kaitian told the origin of this secret technique.

His words struck Wu Qianqiu's mind. This was a great sadness. The martial arts created by the ancestors of the human race eventually became a tool for slaughtering the genius of the human race in the hands of foreigners.

However, Wu Qianqiu pursed his lips and remained silent. There was a golden spear in his hand, and the spearhead was stained with mottled blood.

The blood was dried, and it still vaguely exuded the aura of the gods.

This spear once killed gods!

Wu Qianqiu held a spear and fought towards Kunpeng.

Wu Qianqiu's martial arts has reached the point of reducing complexity into simplicity.

Every move and style is extremely simple, but the power contained in Wu Qianqiu's moves is not weak.

Every time the spear thrust out, it poked a huge black hole in the space it passed by!

Fang Yue was watching the fight between the two, and every move showed a sense of simplicity.

There were no fancy special moves in their fight, they were all fighting with the simplest means.

But the danger involved outweighed the gorgeous fighting, because all their energy was condensed without any leakage, which completely demonstrated their ability to control energy!

Fang Yue watched with fascination. The two of them had reached an almost perfect level of control over their respective martial arts. Their skills were as close as the Tao, which was far beyond Fang Yue's current level.

On weekdays, Fang Yue competes with others to compete in secret arts, which are powerful and imposing. However, after all, his training years are too short, and his strength grows too fast, but he has no time to control and temper his strength. . This has also become a fatal shortcoming of his.

Now, Fang Yue has discovered the existence of this problem and is trying his best to make up for it, hoping to overcome this fatal problem.

The two people in front of me have been immersed in the peak realm of the Saint Realm for many years. In terms of pure cultivation, unless they break through to the level of the Great Saint Realm, they have no way to advance!

Over the years, they have been obsessed with the study of moves, and have reached the pinnacle level over thousands of years.

Their fight was the best example of this martial arts demonstration, and Fang Yue kept all his moves in mind.

"It's natural, the antelope hangs its horns!"

Seeing the wonderful place, Fang Yue couldn't help but admire it.

Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian didn't have any objections to Fang Yue's observation, because their moves were all refined and had little value even if Fang Yue saw them.

They can change these moves at will, reaching a level where there is no fixed method.

The moves are all picked at your fingertips and adapted according to circumstances during the battle.

On the contrary, being praised by Fang Yue, who was already on the same level as them in their eyes, made them feel quite happy.

At their level, the desire to pursue worldly power and status has actually weakened day by day. Instead, they are quite surprised to be praised by people of the same level.

The confrontation between the two became more and more fierce. They pulled the Tao and continued to outline the trajectory of the Tao with the power of saints. The collision of two different trajectories actually caused the surrounding space to continuously fragment and then heal. After thousands of confrontations, both of them were sweating profusely.

"happy!"

Wu Qianqiu shouted loudly, his eyes glowed with excitement, and the golden armor on his body shone brightly.

He held the golden spear tightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear pierced Gu Kaitian's body again.

Gu Kaitian chuckled softly: "There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years! This person of special blood is indeed the pillar of the human race. I, Gu, admit defeat in this round!"

"If there's a chance, we'll fight again! Gu will go find a place to recover first!"

Gu Kaitian rose into the sky, and the Kunpeng wings behind him suddenly stretched out, and the strong wind lifted Gu Kaitian's body!

In just a blink of an eye, Gu Kaitian had disappeared without a trace in front of everyone!

The power of Kunpeng represents the extreme speed of heaven and earth. Even if Wu Qianqiu wanted to catch up, it would be beyond his power! Wu Qianqiu watched Gu Kaitian fly away without any intention of chasing him. In fact, in terms of pure martial arts and combat power, he was even weaker than Gu Kaitian.

The reason why he was able to force Gu Kaitian away was because of his special physique and endless magical power. If he persisted like this, Gu Kaitian would definitely be defeated!

But in fact, in the previous confrontation, he was always at a disadvantage.

Gu Kaitian slightly recalled the battle just now.

This ability to destroy demons is indeed well-deserved!

"Fang Yue, this Temple of Gods and Demons has defeated a Destruction Demon of the Saint Realm. Shouldn't you also defeat a Destruction Demon of the same realm?"

Qian Ruyi looked at Fang Yue, his face was full of success!

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