God of Life and Death

Wusu walked out of the strange stone garden, and the rat man attacked Fang Yue in front of his strange stone garden. This has already touched his bottom line. Does the Rat Man Clan not take their Heavenly Demon Clan seriously anymore?

Wusu had deliberately ignored Fang Yue's bounty on the rat people.

This is a typical double standard. After all, Fang Yue has just given him a lot of will of Tao, and Fang Yue is unparalleled in the ability to unravel stones and there is still the possibility of cooperation in the future. He cannot easily fall out because of this trivial matter.

Feiyu's arrows paused momentarily in front of Fang Yue.

The arrow hovered, and the waves of the long river of time surged out.

In the blink of an eye, the waves were rolling into the sky.

With a loud bang, huge waves hit, smashing all nine flying feather arrows into pieces. Then the remains of all the flying feather arrows were taken away by the tide of time and became the eternal past.

"After all, only the power of time can offset it! Under the beating of the long river of time, this flying feather arrow can only turn into ashes!"

Wusu sighed.

His face was full of emotion.

Wusu had some knowledge about Fang Yue, and he also knew about Fang Yue's confrontation with the Immortal Old Man.

Both are masters of the power of time.

Especially Fang Yue seems to be even better than the Immortal Old Man in terms of the power of time.

If this rat tribe's flying feather arrow meets an ordinary true immortal, it may really be a sure-kill move!

But when used to deal with Fang Yue, it feels a bit like using a sword in front of Guan Gong.

"The flying feather arrows were just scrapped?"

The body of the true immortal of the rat race was stiff, and his small mung bean-sized eyes were round and round, as if they were as big as red dates.

His breathing became rapid.

This flying feather arrow is his trump card.

Originally, he kept the flying feather arrows to deal with the true immortals of the human race and even the powerful ones who severely damaged the spiritual fairyland.

Who would have thought that this flying feather arrow would be broken in front of Fang Yue without making any merit.

"Is this the most important treasure of your rat tribe? It doesn't seem to be that good at all!"

Fang Yue said somewhat casually.

There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

"You, what kind of monster are you? You can actually resist the flying feather arrows! It is said that even the strong men in the True Fairy Realm can't resist these flying feather arrows! Without special means, even the level of the Spirit Fairy Realm is difficult to suppress. ah!"

The True Immortal of the Rat People clan roared, and his heart was shocked.

"Rat people? People of your clan can disappear in this world! You don't need to come to the door of the rat people, I will personally unplug the gathering points of your rat people! Put your people into my Slowly refine it in the blood pool, and then use their flesh and blood to revive the heroic spirits in my clan!"

The murderous intent in Fang Yue spread uncontrollably.

The True Immortal of the Rat Man Clan said with a sharp heart: "Fang Yue, how dare you!"

"Hahaha! Why don't you dare! You rat people have already bullied me. If I just swallow it like this, it will really make you think that I, Fang Yue, am easy to bully!"

Fang Yue was also fed up with the aggressiveness of the rat people.

He even didn't hesitate to attack him just now.

Just as Fang Yue's voice fell, a hearty voice came.

"Under the orders of Lord Fang Yue, my subordinate Lin Mu led 300 tribesmen to attack the gathering place of the rat people in the west valley, and killed three virtual immortals of the rat people, eighteen great sages, seventy-one saints, and countless creatures under the saints! "

Lin Mu appeared in front of the rat people with three hundred holy warriors dressed in silver.

The auras of these three hundred silver saints are soaring to the sky, as if they are descending from heaven as soldiers and generals, and any one of them is full of energy and blood.

Lin Mu slapped the storage bag, and corpses of the rat tribe flew out one after another. Each corpse was still filled with a strong smell of blood.

These corpses of the rat people represent powerful creatures in the rat people.

The Ratmen had killed so many strong men in the battle one night ago, which was also a heavy blow to the Ratmen.

The West Valley is a strategic fortress of the rat people. It produces a large amount of sky stone sand. These sky stone sand are an important material for forging saints' magical weapons. There is a huge demand for sky stone sand among all races. It is one of the important inputs of the rat people.

The destruction of the West Valley not only meant the death of a large number of experts among the Ratmen, but also involved the loss of an important source of income for the Ratmen!

"Throw all the corpses of the rat people into the blood pool. As for the West Valley, my men are not strong enough, but I hope to work with you to jointly operate and develop it! Although I occupy the West Valley, I know that my management capabilities are limited. If you are interested, you can cooperate with me to develop this valley, and I will only take 20% of the profits!"

Fang Yue looked at the people around him with a smile.

Many people couldn't help but feel excited.

This West Valley is a resource-rich area, and the Tianshisha unearthed therein is an excellent resource whether it is for personal use or for sale! Fang Yue is not greedy. As long as he gets 20% of the income, as long as he can manage this industry well, it will be a steady source of wealth.

"My Celestial Clan has some intentions. I wonder if fellow Taoist Fang Yue is willing to cooperate with our Celestial Clan!"

This person who had just left not long ago came back again, and said to Fang Yue with an expression that I was very interested in.

Fang Yue showed a faint smile: "If Mr. Rufeng wants to cooperate with me, I will naturally be happy to ask for it!"

The appearance of Rufeng turned the true immortal face of the rat people into ashes and completely gave up the idea of ​​regaining the West Valley.

Even if he really had the ability to kill Fang Yue, the West Valley would only fall into the hands of the Celestial Clan.

To get the West Valley back from the hands of the Celestials is basically as difficult as pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth.

This Fang Yue is really not a thing. He can't keep the west valley and shares it with some big clans. This will not only bind the interests, but also make the rat people feel sick.

"Throw all the corpses of the rat race into the blood pool! Although these rats are not individually powerful, their quantity makes up for their quality. If the quantity is enough, they can still revive the ancestors of my human race!"

Fang Yue whispered to Lin Mu.

Hearing Fang Yue's words, the strong men of all races felt a chill in their hearts. What on earth did Fang Yue want to do?

He actually wants to use the corpse of the rat race as a kind of nourishment, and what kind of existence does Fang Yue intend to resurrect? There are already a lot of corpses in the blood pool, including the strongest of the true fairyland among the black demons. There are also the Void Immortals of the rat race and a large number of existences below the Void Immortal Realm. Even if some dead True Immortals are resurrected, this kind of battle is already big enough!

However, Fang Yue was still unsure whether his summoning and resurrection would be successful this time.

If successful, perhaps there will be a powerful presence beside him. It adds some foundation to the human race, but if it fails, the consequences will be unpredictable. Fang Yue may not be able to bear the backlash of the will of heaven and earth!

Because Fang Yue plans to use this blood pool to shape a physical body for Fang Han and let him come!

Fang Yue doesn't dare to judge now how powerful Fang Han is.

The stronger Fang Yue is, the more powerful he can feel when he comes into contact with Fang Han.

This Fang Han's true form was sealed in an unknown place. He suppressed several civilized universes by one person. Those civilized universes have been completely invaded by the destroying demons, who want to attack the universe of all realms, but Fang Han resisted the destruction by himself. The demon clan's thousands of troops, while being sealed by the destroying demon clan, also blocked the way forward for the destroying demon clan.

According to Fang Yue's estimation, this Fang Han is at least a Da Luo Jin Fairyland level existence!

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to withstand the thousands of troops that destroy the demons!

Fang Yue created a physical body for him to come!

There are two possibilities. One is that he will not be rejected by the will of the underworld universe, allowing Fang Han to descend safely! The other is to be hindered by the will of this underworld universe. When the calamity comes, not only will the flesh shell he carefully shaped for Fang Yue be wiped out, but he may also be completely reduced to slag by the fierce calamity!

In order to prevent the second possibility from happening, Fang Yue could only try his best to accumulate enough flesh and blood power in the blood pool to ensure that the flesh shell created by Fang Han was strong enough, even if he eventually defeated the second possibility. Let Fang Han have a certain ability to deal with the invasion of the will of the underworld universe!

"Summoning the ancestors of your human race to resurrect? Hahaha, Fang Yue, stop bluffing. Who among these tribes doesn't know that the ancestors of your human race have been lost in ancient battlefields, and there is no way they can come back! If not If this is the case, how can clowns like the Black Demon Clan and the Wind Clan attack you! The human race will eventually be destroyed in this catastrophe, and all your glory and glory will become the past of the history of the underworld!"

The true immortal of the rat people laughed loudly.

The decline of the human race is a foregone conclusion. Fang Yue is unable to survive alone. The former geniuses and strong men of all races have returned one after another and are constantly recovering. However, the human race only relies on the strong men of one era and is definitely doomed! Unless you can welcome the return of those powerful human beings trapped in ancient battlefields, otherwise, their heroic spirits will not exist in this world! Even if you try to summon their heroic spirits to return, it will be in vain!

The true immortal of the rat race was already red-eyed at the loss. He spoke indiscriminately and even revealed some secret things.

Hearing this, Fang Yue felt a slight chill in his heart.

He had known for a long time that the situation of the human race was worrying, but he did not expect that even the summoning of heroic spirits could not summon the strong human beings from the underworld. Those strong human beings were trapped in ancient battlefields. Perhaps they had not fallen yet, so how could they? What about giving birth to heroic spirits and guiding them back?

"Haha! The strong men of the human race can't come back? Who said this? Do you think everything you know is the truth? If the strong men of the human race can't come back, what will happen to me?"

At this time, a thick voice came from the Black Blood Forest.