God of Life and Death

None of the heavenly ways in the ten directions is simple.

Fang Yue seems to have gone the furthest in the way of heaven in space, but in fact, Fang Yue knows that the way of heaven in space involves too much. If he really wants to achieve perfection, he may have to understand the way of time and heaven to the extreme!

Time and space are interdependent and eternal.

If time, space, and heaven can be combined into the Great Perfection, Fang Yue has a premonition that this world will undergo great changes!

"Hei Kuang, suffer death!"

Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone took action again.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Hei Kuang.

Space heaven, teleportation!

If this black man doesn't want to get close to me, can he really not get close to him?

This is an ordinary punch, only blessed with power treasure.

The power of the true dragon attached to it is less than 800.

However, he still blasted Hei Kuang until he was retreating!

If he were at his full strength, Hei Kuang would not be afraid of this punch, but at this moment, his strength has weakened to less than 70% of his full strength, his origin has been severely damaged, and he is no longer Fang Yue's opponent!

"If this black mania doesn't go well, it will be bad!"

Jin Yuan sighed.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

If Fang Yue could really go against heaven and kill Hei Kuang, he would probably kill not only Hei Kuang but also the pride of Daluo Jinxian!

"The Will of Tao! The Invincible Dharma Body!"

Hei Kuang gritted his teeth, knowing that he had reached a life-or-death moment.

If he loses, he won't be able to escape!

In this world, the only two Daluo Golden Immortals left in the Black Demon Tribe are him and Heihong.

Heihong is now restrained by Jin Yuan. As long as Heihong dares to take action, Jin Yuan will definitely follow him.

Although there are still many Da Luo Jinxian from other ethnic groups watching secretly, they will never take action for themselves.

Fang Yue is their target.

The Black Demon Clan who lost a strong man from Da Luo Jin Fairyland may also become a fat man in their eyes!

The law of the jungle is as simple as that.

Not long after Hei Kuang achieved Da Luo Jin Fairyland, if it weren't for the fact that he really had no choice, he would never have wanted to use the will of Tao. He only has eight copies of the will of Tao. If he uses one, he will lose one. If he consumes Clean, it takes a full eight days to fully recover.

Who knows if some enemies of the Black Demon Clan will take advantage of this situation during this period.

But now is the moment of life and death.

He could no longer estimate so many.

The scepter is waved, empowered by the will of Tao!

"Kill with curse!"

Hei Kuang simply spit out two words.

The scepter was pointed directly at Fang Yue, intending to use the curse technique to kill Fang Yue with one move.

With the will of Tao attached, the power of the curse is ten times stronger!

"guard!"

Fang Yue waved.

A barrier of earth power appeared in front of him.

The dark green light struck the barrier of the power of the earth.

The barrier of the power of the earth is as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken!

The killing curse is ineffective.

Because Fang Yue also has a will of Tao attached to the barrier of the power of the earth.

The Tao is perfect.

From a certain perspective, this barrier is equivalent to the eleventh level of law protection!

"With Daluo Jinxian's Dao will, facing Da Luo, creatures without Dao will have an absolute advantage and can't resist being crushed. However, when faced with Fang Yue, a thorn who also has Dao will, they are not so powerful. A strong advantage.”

Everyone could smell the smell of death in the air.

Fang Yue's becoming a saint was a rare massacre.

True immortals have fallen, spiritual immortals have been buried, and now perhaps even the strong men at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal will use their own bones to pave the way for Fang Yue's future.

"Fang Yue, how about we, the Black Demon Tribe, admit defeat this time, and Heihong and I retreat and no longer participate in your hunt on the road to becoming a saint?"

Hei Kuang was silent for a long time.

He said this as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Let a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland bow his head to Fang Yue, a genius who has never become a saint.

This was an unspeakable torture to his pride.

What responded to him was Fang Yue's silence.

"Fang Yue, don't push me! If you really push me, it won't be good for anyone!"

Hei Kuang felt the killing intent gradually gathering in the air.

Fang Yue had no intention of letting him go.

The next moment, Hei Kuang's pupils suddenly shrank.

"since……"

The word "explosion" hasn't been uttered yet.

A ray of death has quickly invaded Hei Kuang's body.

This ray of death energy is extremely condensed, and it also carries the terrifying power of the heavenly way of death and a full three parts of the will of the Tao.

Complex and weird black patterns spread to every corner of Hei Kuang's skin.

This is like a weird sacrifice, and even more like a barbaric carnival!

Daluo fell.

Silently.

There is no rain of blood, and there is no dark wind to end it!

They are beyond this era, they do not belong to this era, and this era will not produce joy or sorrow because of their birth and death.

Fang Yue put away Hei Kuang's body.

The soul is separated from the body.

Hei Kuang's soul wanted to struggle and break free from the shackles of this death aura.

However, he tried his best, but found that everything was in vain.

The death aura at the level of the Immortal Lord is not something he can fight against, not to mention that it is also attached with the power of death from the ninth level.

"When on earth did you plant this aura of death into my body!"

Hei Kuang's voice was hoarse, filled with unwillingness.

"When I blasted your body to pieces for the first time, I had already incorporated a trace of death energy into your soul. In fact, if you had discovered it earlier, you could have completely sealed it and drained it out with your own methods!"

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth turned up into a faint smile.

"It turns out that the seeds of death have been planted a long time ago, and I died under your premeditation for a long time!"

Hei Kuang chuckled, seemingly laughing at himself.

"I lost! I am convinced that I lost! The restraint of the breath of death makes it impossible for me to even self-destruct! I'm afraid the black demons won't exist in this world for too long!"

Hei Kuang's voice faded.

Fang Yue has already refined Hei Kuang's soul.

Ten revolutions of soul liquid.

Every drop is precious.

Fang Yue refined a total of thirty-six drops of ten-turn soul liquid, which is extremely valuable. If it were born, it would be enough to make the entire underworld tremble.

In addition, Fang Yue also tempered five parts of the will of the Tao.

The will of Tao resides in the soul.

When a person dies, the light goes out.

Ordinary means cannot extract the will of Tao deep in their souls from the sea of ​​consciousness of the deceased Daluo Jinxian.

However, this "Soul Sutra" can.

The will of Tao has no owner.

Fang Yue understood the preciousness of these five ownerless wills of Tao.

If he sells it, he might be able to fetch a sky-high price.

Even beings at the Immortal Lord Realm or even the Supreme Realm will favor this.

Fang Yue collected these wills of Tao. There are no plans to use these things for refining.

First of all, Fang Yue now does not lack the will of Tao, although it is a bit Versailles to say so.

However, Fang Yue has many great avenues under his control, and he may break through to the level of Dzogchen at any time. With one breakthrough, Heaven granted him the will of the Dao. A mere five percent of the will of the Dao was really nothing to him.

Secondly, what Fang Yue now has is not the will of Tao but human feelings and resources.

He had a hunch that if he broke through to the saint level, the requirements for practice resources would immediately rise to a higher level, either a qualitative breakthrough or a quantitative change.

Fang Yue is already making plans for his spiritual practice after becoming a saint.

Although there are many crises in front of him, in Fang Yue's eyes, none of these can do anything important.

The opportunity he chose was quite good, and most of the strong men in Da Luo Jin Fairyland couldn't spare any effort to attack him.

Once Hei Kuang dies, the Da Luo Jinxian of all races will consider their own safety and not take action against him!

The fall of Hei Kuang really shocked the powerful men of all races.

Especially Black and Red, I feel chills running down my spine at this moment, and I want to run away!

Hei Kuang is dead!

The Black Demon Clan lost a Da Luo Jinxian.

He can't make any more mistakes, otherwise, the family they care about may be completely wiped out from this world in less than three days!

"What a wonderful Fang Yue, what a peerless genius!"

Wu Meng stared at Fang Yue, a playful smile appeared on her lips.

"He Fan, this Fang Yue killed Hei Kuang, I must kill him today! If he doesn't die, our martial clan will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

Wu Meng looked at He Fan and said.

It was not asking for He Fan's opinion, but a commanding tone.

He Fan was silent.

Fang Yue's killing of Hei Kuang this time was indeed a big deal, but he didn't know that he had just stirred up a hornet's nest.

He was able to kill Da Luo before becoming a saint.

If Fang Yue goes one step further, how can anyone in this world be able to conquer him!

Fang Yue is getting stronger.

The more determined his enemies are to kill him!

"Fang Yue, I may not be able to protect you this time!"

He Fan was silent for a long time and then said to Fang Yue.

There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

Strictly speaking, he is not Wu Meng's opponent.

After all, his time to become a Da Luo was too short. Even if he was extremely talented, he still couldn't compete with a veteran Da Luo Golden Immortal like Wu Meng!

If Wu Meng doesn't care about the cost, he won't even be able to protect himself!

Kill the black maniac.

Fang Yue faces stronger enemies!

"Leave this He Fan to me! Use all your strength to kill Fang Yue! If he doesn't die, we will feel uneasy!"

At this time, a strong man who was half a step into the Great Luozhen Immortal Realm came out.

Hidden jade!

The deputy commander of the Heavenly Destruction Corps. In fact, at the beginning, he least wanted to be an enemy of Fang Yue.

But no matter what, we have come to this point, and there is no way back!

"Half-Step Daluo, can you stop me?"

He Fang looked at Zang Yu and spoke slowly.

"At least, I can use my life to delay your steps! As long as Fang Yue dies, everything will be worth it!"

Zangyu's life burned, and his aura exploded.

At this moment, Zangyu actually has a combat power that is not weaker than the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland!

"Fang Yue suffers death!"

There was no other communication.

Wu Meng takes action.

She is an assassin.

In her eyes, there is no level of realm. There is only the difference between life and death!

A sword thrust out.

In a desperate move, Wu Meng doesn't have as many bells and whistles as Hei Kuang, but once she takes action, she is ten times more terrifying than Hei Kuang!

What an amazing sword this is.

Perfect swordsmanship!

The sword can reach the gods!

The sword thrust out and hit Fang Yue's throat!

"The body of all realms!"

Fang Yue's hair stood on end and he immediately dodged.

Fang Yue's figure disappeared.

Wu Meng's figure also disappeared.