God of Life and Death

All those races were extremely excited.

Of course, the Immortal Lord of the Wu Clan also received a pill.

Although he has never taken action, his identity and realm are here after all.

No one dares to ignore his existence!

"The quality of the elixir this time has been improved to a higher level than before, and it is also 100% in good condition. But the value has increased at least ten times or even twenty times!"

The Immortal Lord of the Wu Clan spoke.

A hint of approval appeared on his face.

"If the Three Souls and Seven Souls Pill can be refined like this, Fang Yue should be considered the number one among the alchemists in the underworld!"

The Immortal Lord of the Wu Clan spoke.

The quality of this elixir is naturally guaranteed.

Those powerful men from all races who had obtained the elixir even showed a hint of joy.

Which family does not have geniuses who died in infancy?

A prodigy at the level of the Great Sage may be able to resurrect and reshape his body with just this pill.

At this special juncture.

What these geniuses represent is not only a powerful fighting force and unparalleled potential, but more importantly, they also have vigorous luck in them to dispel disaster.

The powerful men of all races who had been watching coldly before secretly clenched their fists.

They decided that they would try hard to refine the elixir next time to see if they could have a chance to perform and get some benefits.

"The elixir of this third furnace is the Three Souls and Seven Souls Dan of the Great Saint Realm at the Saint Grade level! The efficacy of this elixir is about three times that of the very fine Three Souls and Seven Souls Dan. Even if it is half a recovery, Bu Xuxian or some geniuses with strong soul power shouldn’t have much of a problem!”

Fang Yue introduced slowly.

Keep putting out the bait!

"good!"

Some strong men from all races even expressed their opinions excitedly, and they were eager to give it a try.

Waiting for the chance to show off!

Fang Yue started refining alchemy again.

Secretly, the pace of Daluo Jinxian's recovery accelerated!

at this time.

Suddenly, a bloody paper crane flew from a distance and landed on the shoulders of a strong man from the Wood Clan who was at the True Fairy Realm level.

After he saw the message in the bloody paper crane, his expression couldn't help but change again and again!

Because the news on this bloody paper crane is extremely horrifying.

It shows that the Tianhuang Kingdom is conducting ancient sacrificial rituals to resurrect Shaojun.

Almost all the powerful people present received similar messages.

For them, Shaojun's name is not unfamiliar.

This was once an era where the fortunes of all heavens gathered together.

If he recovers, the human race will have another peerless master. If there are enough resources to support him, he may be able to reach the supreme level in the shortest time.

The bloody paper crane represents the order from the tribe to him.

However, the true immortal of the Wood Clan resolutely crushed the paper crane, as if nothing had happened.

Even if he successfully prevented Shaojun's resurrection, what good would it do to him?

Since the human race is preparing to revive Shaojun, they will definitely make corresponding complete preparations.

Various killing formations and illusion formations are naturally indispensable.

Strong men from all walks of life in the human race will also gather one after another.

There is no benefit, and there is a risk of life and death.

The true immortal of the Wood Clan quickly figured it out!

It's better to stay here and wait for the fragrance of the elixir.

He is just a mere true immortal. In this kind of ethnic war, he plays a very limited role like a humble ant.

Whether he goes or not will not have much impact on this battle!

In the end, the true immortal of the Wood tribe decided to stay.

And the other people of Wanzu didn't move at all.

In fact, not everyone wants to prevent the rise of the human race.

Sometimes, these strong men from all races are more like snowflakes when the snow collapses.

It was coerced.

When they have the right to choose, they will still choose safety and freedom.

Not one of the powerful men from all races left.

They are all waiting for Fang Yue's elixir to be released.

But this time, the elixir refined by Fang Yue was of higher quality, and the corresponding time was also longer!

There is a continuous flow of visions between heaven and earth.

The battlefield of all races seems to be projected onto this world. Everything is so real and not half false. Even a practitioner like Fang Yue, who has extremely sharp mental power, cannot distinguish the truth from the false.

The flames were raging and extremely intense.

The blazing flames melted the herbs in the alchemy furnace.

The wind howled.

Ancient tombs gradually emerged from the ground.

Among them, a series of Yin spirits appeared, overlooking everyone.

"What scene is this? Why is it so terrifying? Even I feel heart palpitations and I can't help myself!"

A true immortal from the Fire Tribe was whispering.

His mind was trying hard to convince himself that this was an illusion. However, his body's instincts made him panic and make him duck.

"Is this the reason why an ordinary alchemist cannot successfully refine the Three Soul Spirit Pill?"

Fang Yue was whispering.

"Ordinary alchemists may have extraordinary attainments in alchemy, but they are generally weak in mind and cultivation! If they encounter the scene where projections of thousands of races descend on the battlefield, I am afraid they will collapse! How can they still think about alchemy? Woolen cloth?"

Fang Yue seemed to have seen through some of the secrets.

At the same time, the speed at which he secretly resurrected the remnant soul of the human race's Daluo Jinxian continued to increase, and every drop of soul liquid was integrated into the opponent's body. Only when his soul grew stronger could he gradually restore his memory and will, and then rebuild his physical body. , reaching the peak state.

In the sky, thunder continued, and bloody thunder continued to tear through the sky and crash down.

There seems to be endless power hidden in every thunder.

Even the true immortals present did not dare to underestimate the power of these thunders. If an ordinary true immortal were to face these thunders alone, he would probably run away without even having the courage to stop for a moment!

Fortunately, the elites of all races came to Taiyong City to compete for treasures this time.

Strong men emerged in large numbers, and it became quite easy for them to share this disaster!

"This calamity is so strong!"

Someone was whispering, and there was a hint of solemnity in his expression.

"No wonder Fang Yue wants to drag us all in. If he were to rely on himself alone, he might not be able to withstand the catastrophe in the later period!"

A true immortal from the Fire Tribe casually extinguished a streak of blood-colored thunder and said with a slightly solemn expression.

This bloody calamity is getting stronger and stronger, and it feels like it is endless.

Although he has considerable confidence in his own strength.

But under the baptism of this kind of catastrophe, he actually began to worry that he would be affected.

"The stronger the heavenly tribulation, the stronger the elixir! The Three Souls and Seven Souls Pill is originally an elixir that can resurrect the dead. It is extremely unnatural, and it is normal to cause a heavenly tribulation!" Someone was retorting.

They like this kind of baptism of heavenly calamity!

Because the stronger the calamity, the better the quality of the elixir, and the greater the benefits they will get in the end!

The great calamity of heaven plows the earth.

Taiyong City was almost torn apart completely, and was wiped out in the vast catastrophe!

At this moment, the soul of the human race's Great Luo Jinxian has returned to the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm after absorbing a large amount of soul power, and has acquired some will. The catastrophe he caused during the recovery process is also getting stronger and stronger, and there is a vague feeling. The smell of tearing apart the void.

"This catastrophe seems to be a bit too violent!"

Others can't see it, but the Immortal Lord of the Wu Clan has already observed some clues.

However, the Immortal Lord of the Wu Clan could not quite grasp the intensity of the heavenly catastrophe caused by Fang Yue's refining of the elixir. After all, this three-soul and seven-soul elixir was extremely rare in ancient times and was a heaven-defying elixir that was composed of human flesh and bones. Fang Yue's furnace There is more than one elixir being refined, so the disaster caused by it should be more intense!

"The elixir of this third furnace is about to take shape! But when the elixir takes shape, the catastrophe it will cause will definitely be the most powerful."

Fang Yue whispered to the strong men of all races around him.

He was right, the moment when the third furnace pill took shape was indeed the moment when the power of calamity was strongest, but at the same time, the remnant soul of the Great Luo Jinxian was about to return to the level of the true fairyland.

Fang Yue feels sore now!

This time, they suffered a huge loss!

This Da Luo Jinxian of the human race is definitely not an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian. The soul power consumed just after returning to the peak level of the Virtual Immortal Realm is equivalent to all the five powerful people of the True Immortal Realm!

If he were to recover completely, I don't know how many geniuses and treasures would be needed.

Fortunately, I have refined a large amount of Three Souls and Seven Soul Pills this time, which can stabilize the soul and reduce the consumption of some soul liquid.

Otherwise, this Great Luo Jinxian can completely deprive him of poverty!

A double calamity struck at the same time.

Rumble.

Billions of thunders fell from the sky.

Each of these thunders is like ink dye. This is no longer blood-colored thunder but black thunder!

The thunder was dazzling and the roar was constant.

Fang Yue seemed to be able to feel a sense of doomsday coming!

The bloody thunder represents divine punishment.

The black thunder represents the final kill!

"Holy shit, what's the matter? I just refined a batch of elixirs, and even the black thunder was born!"

Fang Yue complained.

The strong men of all races also looked solemn.

Black Thunder!

If you don't enter the level of true fairyland, you won't even have the basic ability to resist this kind of thunder.

Although the powerful men from all races who came this time were basically beings at the True Immortal Realm or above, most of them had never seen the existence of Black Thunder in their lives.

Bloody thunder, the power of entangling curses, is more powerful than weird.

The black thunder is the fusion of the power of thunder and the power of destruction, killing in one blow.

"This Fang Yue is definitely not just refining pills. Otherwise, the Three Souls and Seven Souls Pill would not have caused such a level of divine punishment!"

At this moment, the Immortal Lord of the Wu Clan became more and more certain that there was something fishy about Fang Yue secretly.

But he didn't stop it.

Because this heavenly punishment has something to do with him.

Although Fang Yue has some small tricks in private, as long as they don't endanger him, he can accept them!

At worst, all these powerful men from all races will be killed by the thunder.

That is also a matter of dead Taoist friends and undead poor Taoists!

"Fellow Taoists, help me!"

Fang Yue shouted lively, but in fact he was still working hard on refining the elixir.

As for these black thunders, leave them to the strong men of all races to resist!

There is never anything in this world where you just get benefits and don't work.

In particular, will landlord Fang let others take advantage of him in vain?

There is no shortage of things that should be done!