God of Life and Death

Fang Yue's voice remained as low as ever. The life and death training he needed was not the random killing with his hands raised like this!

He is still not afraid of the barbarians in the early stages of the Heaven and Earth Realm.

The hundredth level of the physical body means that his physical body has embarked on the path to the strongest. No matter whether the barbarians or demons fight him in close combat, the final result will be extremely miserable!

Standing on the third small step of the hundred steps of the physical body, perhaps only ancient mythical beasts, true dragons, unicorns, cubs of Pixiu, etc. at the same age can fight him with their physical bodies!

The master of the barbarian world grinned and said: "Arrogant and ignorant! If you are a demon general who specializes in cultivating the body, you may have some credibility when you say this, but for a small sacrifice, you are going the wrong way. You are destined to Under my war hammer, flesh and blood turn to mud!”

The master of the barbarian heaven and earth realm is so arrogant that he has never taken a small barbarian priest seriously.

Even this battle, if it weren't for the strong request of the human race, they would have paid a high price for a chance to go out.

There is no way the barbarians would mobilize their troops like this and travel thousands of miles to kill an insignificant demon priest!

In his eyes, the demon priests were just puppets with fragile bodies. They are vulnerable to attack. As long as they are not given a chance to use the sacrificial technique, they can be easily killed without any room for struggle!

Fang Yue sighed. He felt that this time he might not be able to get the opportunity he imagined to hone himself.

These demons underestimated their enemy and didn't even take him seriously in the first place.

Even if you defeat such an enemy, there will be no achievement at all.

Without the training of hard battles, what if we win?

There was no concealment of the disappointment in Fang Yue's eyes. What he wanted was to temper and fight, not to wipe out the enemies so easily.

"How strong is this Fang Yue?"

In front of the merit monument, many people had astonished expressions.

Most people only know that he is unique in refining elixirs and even has the qualifications to become a master, but they have never thought about how strong his combat power is.

This is not because you all look down on Fang Yue, but because Fang Yue is too young. At such an age, it is already quite difficult to achieve excellence in one aspect. If you want to develop in many aspects at the same time, it will only be self-defeating in the end and everything will be sparse.

"What does Fang Yue's disappointed look mean? Does he really think he can defeat the barbarians in the world of heaven and earth? Who does he think he is, a genius on the innate list?"

Some people were very angry and could not stand what Fang Yue did.

Fang Yue was cold and speechless. The barbarians in the realm of heaven and earth came to attack. He roared into the sky, and the shadows of groups of barbarian warriors emerged behind him. He was alone, but he seemed to be an army of barbarians. The red energy and blood flooded the heaven and earth, and in his hands The copper hammer fell towards Fang Yue.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the legendary giant spirit god, who could cover the sky with one hand and break the heaven and earth with a single hammer!

Fang Yue slowly moved his elbows and punched, everything was so plain and natural! He was like an old man practicing boxing early in the morning. Every movement was as slow as a snail, as if he was punching not to kill the enemy, but to keep fit! Every posture is stretching the muscles and bones, and every breath is so close to nature.

The giant hammer fell, and behind the barbarians, thousands of people roared in unison. Their momentum was like a rainbow, and even the clouds on the horizon were instantly shaken away.

The chief of the barbarians was safe this time: "This Richard is dead!"

Fang Yue's fist came last, looking so small under the huge copper hammer.

It's like a child challenging a giant. The contrast in body shape is disappointing!

Fang Yue seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, still not feeling any nervousness. His fist clashed with a huge bronze hammer.

There was a bang, a loud noise that shook the sky!

Dust and smoke rose everywhere, obscuring everyone's vision.

In imagination, that overwhelming collision did not happen. The copper hammer shattered. It turned into endless fragments and flew up all over the sky.

Fang Yue's fist was still as crystal clear as jade, and not even a piece of broken skin was produced.

Kick, kick, kick!

The barbarians in the heaven and earth realm took a few steps back, and the phantoms of thousands of troops behind them were blown away by Fang Yue's punch! He lost miserably. In terms of physical strength, which he was most proud of, he was crushed and defeated by Fang Yue!

He knew that the moment the copper hammer came into contact with Fang Yue's fist, it was not just his copper hammer that was shattered. The power in Fang Yue's fist poured into his body like a mountain roar and a tsunami! Bones shattered, flesh and blood torn apart! He is like a piece of broken porcelain that has been put together reluctantly. If it moves even slightly, it will completely fall apart!

On the merit monument.

The merit points in Fang Yue's name jumped a few times!

The power of cause and effect has determined the death of this barbarian giant in the world of heaven and earth!

"Cuba!"

The chief of the barbarians seemed to realize something. His eyes were splitting and he roared crazily.

Cuba is a general among their clan, he can stand on his own, and his future potential is limitless!

Click, click.

Cuba's figure shattered into pieces and turned into endless rain of blood that spread across the sky!

The bright red raindrops drenched all over the barbarian chief's body! At this moment, his heart was drenched by the rain of blood, and it was freezing!

"It was me who harmed you! I shouldn't have listened to the provocation of this demon clan! What a duel, what glory, the victor is the prince, the loser is the bandit! All history will eventually be written by the victor!"

The barbarian chief clenched his fists, and his eyes were red as if stained with blood.

He finally woke up and shouldn't be angered by the demons and agreed to their conditions!

"Barbarian army, listen to my orders! Flatten this territory! Bloodbath the demons, leaving no one behind!"

"Leave no one behind! Leave no one behind!"

The chief of the barbarians raised his arms and shouted, the beasts roared and people hissed, and the soldiers and horses roared in unison!

The barbarian men and horses were filled with murderous intent. Yan Dong next to him breathed a sigh of relief. This was the most correct choice. He occupied Richard's territory immediately. Although he had not yet seen that Richard was a human being pretending to be a human being, in his heart, he felt that this was the right choice. The demons who made his plan fail are already filled with hatred!

Fang Yue retreated violently.

"The Barbarians, I'm so disappointed! The race that is said to be the most physically powerful among humanoid creatures can't even find anyone who dares to compete with me physically. I can already foresee the decline of the Barbarians!"

In imagination, the life-and-death situation does not appear.

But Fang Yue no longer had the chance to sharpen his skills. He will not rush into the barbarian army, because that will not temper himself, but completely seek death!

"kill!"

"kill!"

The barbarian army did not listen to his sweet words. At this moment, there was only one belief surging in their hearts!

Destroy the demons in front of you.

The battle must be won, the attack must be captured!

Even if the person in front of me is a priest of the demon clan!

Fang Yue pushed into the formation, and dozens of barbarian beasts under his crotch had already stepped into his formation. However, the formation was not completely revived, only a few sporadic ones shone with dazzling light.

The surging vitality is continuously drawn from the void.

They turned into nine long black dragons and injected them into Fang Yue's body. Fang Yue felt that his body was expanding, as if it were a blown up balloon. There was blood surging and passion flowing in every inch of his muscles!

The strength of his body was growing crazily, and his cultivation level was temporarily elevated, temporarily reaching the fifth level of the innate world!

"ah!"

Fang Yue roared angrily and slapped him down. Endless energy surged between heaven and earth, lingering into countless air currents.

His palm enlarged, like a millstone.

Several barbarian cavalry were enveloped in it and were blown into pieces of flesh and blood before they even had time to react!

The mounts under their crotches just whined in a low voice, and at the same time there was room for corpses to be laid, making it difficult to escape death!

This scene made the pupils of countless barbarians shrink, and they felt traces of murderous intent falling down from them! From the tail vertebrae, a cold air surged up.

Although the demon in front of him is regressing. But his momentum is getting higher and higher, like an immortal God of War descending into the world!

"This is the Yuan-Building Formation! It can extract the essence of heaven and earth and temporarily enhance the practitioner's cultivation and physical body! Didn't it mean that this kind of formation disappeared in ancient times? How could it reappear in Fang Yue's hands!"

A messenger from a great religion had his pupils contracted. He was also proficient in various formations. To be honest, he had been staring and watching since Fang Yue started setting up the formation, but he didn't even recognize nearly 60% of the formations!

"Hmph! Side-trackers can't achieve great things!"

Xuan Dao snorted coldly, showing his disdain for Fang Yue.

The envoy of the Great Sect was stunned for a moment, then became a little angry: "Heroes? I would rather have this method. Although the energy provided by this Yuan Replenishing Formation can only provide the power of a few attacks, these attacks But the strength can be increased several times! Back in the ancient times, the human race competed with all races, and even the saints were willing to be baptized by the Yuan-Building Formation before going out for battle. In one go, I don’t know how many alien races were killed with this!"

Hearing the argument of the great emissary, the others looked even weirder.

How many methods does Fang Yue master, including alchemy, physical body, and formations? How many hidden territories does he have yet to emerge?

At the same time, some great sects began to secretly plot against Fang Yue. This is undoubtedly a young talent. Even if he cannot enter the innate list based on his pure combat prowess, in terms of value, he is not necessarily inferior to those on the list!

The key is that his all-round development is very suitable for assisting some of the real geniuses in their sect. When the time comes, Fang Yue will be responsible for internal affairs, while the geniuses are fighting outside, and the sect will prosper just around the corner!

I really don’t know what’s going on in the Fang family’s head. There is such a powerful prodigy in the family and they are still thinking about how to suppress and expel him every day!

Many people are slandering.

I feel that the top management of the Fang family is mentally ill.

Fang Yue had no idea that there were so many big shots in the outside world commenting on him at this moment. Power exploded in his body, and in his eyes, there were only those barbarian soldiers charging towards him!

Not enough, still not enough!

At least 80% of the barbarian soldiers must join the battle and then trap and kill them together. Only then can he be sure to win without using any disposable trump cards!

Use one less talisman or something!

We don’t know how many dangers there are in the future, how can we use them so easily!

At present, less than 50% of the barbarians entered the formation. Far from meeting Fang Yue’s plans and expectations!

"Herod!" At this time, another barbarian finally rushed in front of Fang Yue. With a scimitar like the moon, he whirled and slashed down, trying to harvest Fang Yue's head from his neck.

Fang Yue was not afraid, but instead stepped closer. He turned sideways and avoided the scimitar's attack.

With one kick, he climbed onto the beast. Both hands held down one of the barbarian's shoulders, clasping their fingers together and tearing them apart with their arms.