God of Life and Death

"Oh, by the way, it seems that the Heavenly Demon Lord gave me a map before. This map depicts the location of the Immortal Transformation Pond in the Blood Wasteland! The Immortal Transformation Pond in the Blood Wasteland seems to be in the forbidden land of mountains and rivers. Hit! The power of this disaster may allow me to find out the details of this forbidden land!"

Fang Yue hugged Xiao Tie and ran away, while Tian Mohou was in the messy wind.

Damn it, is there such an operation?

When people make alchemy, don’t they just find a quiet little room and do it by themselves?

Why is this Fang Yue still running around the world holding the alchemy furnace!

"Is this Fang Yue running away?"

Gongsun Youruo couldn't help but be slightly startled.

If you are refining elixirs in the city, why is Fang Yue running around?

"The Fire of Chaos... nothing can happen to Fang Yue! If I had known that Fang Yue had mastered the Fire of Chaos, some dangerous tasks should not have been given to him!"

Chen Guoming, Gongsun Youruo and others all followed Fang Yue closely.

Tianmohou teleported away with Fang Yue!

In the Blood Wasteland, the City of Thousand Towers is fighting against the coalition forces of the three tribes.

Fang Yue suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Nurha, a powerful demon at the peak level of the Virtual Fairy Realm, was fighting fiercely with the warriors in the City of Thousand Towers in front of him.

But at this time, Fang Yue suddenly appeared beside them, and looking at his dress, he didn't have any weapons or armor, and he was holding a big iron pot in his arms!

"You shouldn't be the Fire-headed Army of the City of Thousand Towers! The City of Thousand Towers has now declined to such a state that it can't even send out qualified soldiers on the front line. We need all the Fire-headed Army to come to the front line to kill the enemy! "

Nurha said mockingly.

Then, Fang Yue couldn't help but frown, and then looked at his outfit.

Well, it is indeed a bit plain, and with a big iron pot, it really feels like a kitchen!

"You continue, I will not participate!"

Fang Yue was sensing his location, which was still quite far away from the forbidden mountain and river destination he wanted to teleport to.

At this time, Tianmohou appeared behind Fang Yue.

"This forbidden land of mountains and rivers is a forbidden area of ​​its own. The outside world cannot lock its spatial coordinates. If you want to enter it, you cannot teleport, you can only walk!"

Tianmohou reminded Fang Yue.

"Is there still this matter?"

Fang Yue couldn't help but be stunned, and then he glanced at the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.

A blue-blooded demon at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm had already flapped its wings and flew towards Fang Yue.

Although Fang Yue's appearance did not make the demon clan feel threatened, the sudden appearance of a guy like Fang Yue in this rather serious battlefield was quite disgusting!

The demon clan has always respected fighting.

Fang Yue's big iron pair is a great insult to the battle.

"call!"

The blue-blooded demon opened his mouth hundreds of meters away from Fang Yue.

He was practicing the Law of Devouring, and was going to swallow Fang Yue up in one gulp and make it his dinner today.

However, Fang Yue remained unmoved, and some of the calamity that followed Fang Yue was sucked away by the blue-blooded demon.

The thunder rioted and turned into a frenzy, slapping towards the direction of the blue-blooded demon clan.

"No!"

The blue-blooded demon's eyes widened. Before he could resist or struggle, he was instantly swept away by the thunderous frenzy, and his body was completely destroyed.

"A guy like this is worthy of fighting me?"

Fang Yue showed a provocative look.

If you can't explore the forbidden areas of the mountains and rivers, it would be a good harvest to kill some strong men from the three tribes alliance and earn some military merit!

The blue-blooded demon sought his own death, and his fall only happened in an instant.

A cold smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"If anyone among you demons still wants to die, feel free to take action against me!"

Fang Yue's voice was decisive. Although his men kept moving and were still refining elixirs, he already had an air of determination about him.

"Who said this belongs to the Huotou Army! If the Huotou soldiers in the City of Thousand Towers have such strength, then our coalition of three tribes will never even think of attacking the City of Thousand Towers!"

A great sage from the demon clan whispered.

The blue-blooded demon who just died had killed dozens of strong men of the same level on this battlefield. He was also a well-known strong man on this battlefield, but just now, he The death is unclear, unclear!

The death of the blue-blooded demon had a big impact on the morale of the three-community coalition.

At the peak of the Great Sage, he was actually no longer considered a weakling in the Blood Wasteland.

But he just used the Devouring Technique, but he didn't expect to be annihilated by the thunder wave and turned into ashes.

"Deploy a battle formation for me and kill this human race!"

An eight-winged demon at the virtual fairyland level appeared. His body was bloated and fat, and the eight dark green wings on his back gave people a sticky, disgusting feeling!

However, the appearance of this eight-winged demon cheered up the spirits of everyone in the three clan alliance.

"The strong man from the royal family is here!"

"A strong man from the royal family! This human race is doomed!"

The strong men of the three clan alliances were talking a lot, and it was obvious that they had high hopes for this eight-winged demon.

"Royal family? What is that?"

Fang Yue's efforts in refining the elixir were also filled with gossip, which made Tianmohou even more certain that what Fang Yue refined might not be a successful elixir.

"The demon clan has distinct blood levels, and this Eight-winged clan should belong to the royal family! There are not many people in this clan, but they are good at fighting and fighting! If rated according to the blood level, this Eight-winged clan is almost at the earth level. The bloodline! Below the true fairyland, it is not a problem for the Eight Wings to fight one against two or one against three! Of course, if it reaches the level of the true fairyland, this bloodline method of measuring combat power is not so easy to use! Because those who can cultivate to the true immortal realm are those who can defy heaven and change their fate!"

Lord Tianmo introduced in a low voice.

At the same time, his expression was complicated.

Could it be that Fang Yue wanted to go on a killing spree?

But this is the Blood Wasteland, the place where the City of Thousand Towers and the coalition forces of the three tribes clash.

Nowadays, the City of Thousand Towers is at a disadvantage, and even the layer-by-layer wall fortress has been lost!

If Fang Yue kills too many people here, he will inevitably be attacked by the strong men from the three tribes' coalition forces. If true immortals and spiritual immortals end up by then, Fang Yue will probably be doomed as well.

However, the Demon Lord did not intervene.

Because he believed that Fang Yue was definitely a thoughtful person and would not seek death easily.

Fang Yue's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at the people of the three tribes around him. There were not enough people, and the overall strength was not strong enough.

It's not worth using them to use up a trump card in your hand!

However, to kill them, you don’t need a trump card, you just need to move your fingers a little!

"Set up a formation and surround and kill!"

The virtual immortal strongman of the Eight-Winged Demon Clan said in a deep voice. He felt a vague feeling of uneasiness about Fang Yue. Although the other party was only a human race at the saint level, he did not dare to underestimate him.

Because there was an inexplicable aura in Fang Yue's body, which gave him a feeling of endless fear.

The Black Wings, who were at the pinnacle level of the Eighteen-Headed Saint Realm, looked at each other and suddenly formed a formation and came out!

However, their formation has not yet been prepared.

The bodies of these Black Wings softened and fell to the ground. All the breath on their bodies dissipated in a short period of time, turning into eighteen cold corpses.

At this moment, the fear in the hearts of the three tribes coalition forces was even deeper

The Black Wing Clan, who is at the pinnacle level of the Eighteen-Headed Saint Realm, is not a weakling. His death is unclear and unclear, which makes people feel terrified!

Even if they died tragically in battle, it would not give people this weird and fearful feeling.

A chill ran from their tailbones.

The smile on Fang Yue's lips became even stronger.

"I told you, you can't do it!"

At this moment, Fang Yue smiled openly and wantonly, as if a real demon had resurrected and walked from the depths of hell!

"I accepted the corpses of these guys!"

Fang Yue took away the corpses of the eighteen great saints of the Black Wing Clan. There were hundreds of strong men from the three tribes allied forces around him, but no one dared to stop them, let alone the exit, even if they opened their mouths for more than a moment. No!

They could only watch helplessly as Fang Yue took away these corpses as if they were taking away something that belonged to them!

"If you don't dare to stop me, then disperse!"

After Fang Yue said this, he turned around and walked towards the forbidden land of mountains and rivers.

I didn’t expect them to be a bunch of cowards!

Fang Yue was secretly disappointed in his heart. He originally wanted to catch a big fish and use the power of the heavenly tribulation to kill a true immortal or something. As a result, none of these people dared to beg for mercy from the clan!

Fang Yue's steps were not fast, and the calamity above him followed him.

All the medicinal materials in Xiaotie have been refined under the burning fire of chaos, and Fang Yue's elixir has entered the second step of elixir formation!

As expected, no one from the coalition forces of the three tribes could catch up.

They just hung from a distance and sent news back to the camps of various tribes.

What Fang Yue appeared was really strange.

His strength is unclear and his identity is unknown.

At least in their data book, there should not be such a person among the human race, who can use an iron pot to make elixirs, and can also silently kill eighteen powerful men of the Great Saint Realm of the Black Wing Tribe!

This resulted in an unimaginable scene.

A human race was walking in front holding an iron pot, and there was another person following him.

A few hundred meters away, a group of strong men from the three-community alliance were walking on tiptoe, deceiving themselves and others not to make any sound or movement!

A mere few hundred meters away, for Fang Yue, was nothing more than an instant movement.

However, this seems to be a tacit understanding. As long as the coalition forces of the three tribes behind him do not exceed this distance, Fang Yue will not attack them!

In this way, we covered a distance of hundreds of kilometers!

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

In Fang Yue's small iron, the elixirs have been initially formed. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one elixirs in total, and there is a faint fragrance of elixirs.

The fragrance of Dan is not strong, but it gives a refreshing feeling!

The Heavenly Demon Marquis stared closely at these pills.

Because these elixirs gave him a mysterious feeling.

Obviously these elixirs are at most the elixirs of the Void Immortal Realm level, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Marquis, these elixirs have a mysterious feeling that even he cannot see through.

"You have already chased me this far, do you still want to chase me?"

Fang Yue suddenly stopped and looked back at the strong men from the three tribes alliance behind him.