God of Life and Death

Chapter 2952 Hope of Rise

"If it's just this puppet, it would be almost double the amount. If the main body and the flesh and blood clones come in person, there should be more! But now the human race is suffering from disaster, and they need to suppress it outside!"

Fang Yue said to the tombkeeper.

The tombkeeper's eyes were almost green.

One thousandth of the power of reincarnation is enough, enough!

The tombkeeper didn't have much greed either.

Fang Yue was able to refine so much of the power of heaven and reincarnation, which could already relieve him a lot of burden.

"From now on, don't worry, you can walk sideways in this Beidou City of the Undead. If anyone dares to provoke you, I will help you vent your anger! If I can't beat him, I'll add the dark priest!"

In the eyes of the tombkeeper, Fang Yue is now a treasure and his great savior!

When Fang Yue's true self reaches the level of the Great Saint, he might be able to help him bear two thousandths of the power of reincarnation!

Thinking of this, the tombkeeper felt inexplicably excited!

"Fang Yue, how are you doing in the Beidou City of the Undead? Has the puppet been killed by someone?"

On the city wall of Yongfeng Town, Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone received news from Po Tianhou.

Po Tianhou asked worriedly.

Fang Yue chuckled and said, "Don't worry! It's okay! Everything is fine!"

However, after hearing Fang Yue's message, Potian Hou couldn't feel at ease at all!

Because he has received news from various aspects.

Now the strong men in the Celestial Clan have fallen into disrepute.

A strong man at the level of the Immortal King entered the Beidou City of the Undead with a piece of decree at the level of the Tianzun level. He said that he wanted to rescue the sealed masters of the past generations in the ethnic group. However, he was sealed in it and could not escape.

A strong man at the level of the Immortal Lord was sealed. Even someone as powerful as the Celestial Gods would have their luck shaken!

Now all the tribes are discussing the affairs of the Celestial Clan, and there is a lot of discussion.

"Fang Yue, are you really okay? Don't comfort me! You are the only one from the human race who can go in now. If necessary, the human race can send strong men at the Immortal Lord Realm level to support you at any time!"

Po Tianhou said again.

He was worried that Fang Yue would be trapped and embarrassed to ask for help.

"No, there's really no need! It's really good for me to be in the city now. If you go in, you'll be in trouble!"

Fang Yue felt that these people did not believe in him.

Is he a tough-talking, pushy person?

If he really encounters a problem, he has already made more noise than anyone else. Not to mention that you humans always provide support. Even if you don't want resources, you will be dragged away by Fang Yue.

"If you say that, then I'll be relieved!"

Seeing Fang Yue's attitude, Potian Hou couldn't say anything else.

But when he said "reassured", his tone was full of worry.

Fang Yuedu began to wonder if he had gone too far among the human race. Now he had reached the image of a selfless hero. When he told the truth, these people no longer believed him!

However, Fang Yue said nothing more in the end.

He had to find an opportunity to change the impression of the humans on him.

If the human race thinks of him like this, what chance will he have in the future to ask for resources and bargain with the race.

"By the way, although the Beidou City of the Undead is quite dangerous, the tide of calamity in this Tianhuang Kingdom cannot be underestimated. Two villages are already about to be submerged by the power of calamity! We are not doing too well either. The rescue method! Do you still have extra Saint Yuan Dan in your hand? Don’t have too many, just twenty. I will dispatch twenty cultivators at the peak level of the leader realm to run to the village to break through, and use their Qi at the moment of breakthrough. Use the power of luck to break through the obstacles of the power of disaster, and then save the villagers in that village!"

Po Tianhou said quite helplessly.

Under the power of this mighty calamity, they were also quite passive. Most of the power of destiny was concentrated in some large ancient cities, in which there were many masters and many geniuses. But in the wilderness, , the population is sparsely populated, and the power of calamity appears frequently, and scattered villages have become places where the power of calamity wreaks havoc.

"Is there still such a thing? I will allocate a thousand Saint Yuan Pills to you later. You can dispatch them. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I will still help you with this!"

Fang Yue also didn't expect that Tianhuang Kingdom had made such full preparations, including resurrecting masters, inviting Xue Zang's geniuses, and so on.

In the end, there were still some things that were beyond our capabilities.

How much time had passed, and villages were already about to be submerged.

"Can you be more generous before allocating a thousand Saint Yuan Dan?"

Hearing Fang Yue's words, Po Tianhou felt a little itchy with hatred.

I have seen stingy people, but I have never seen such stingy people.

This Fang Yue is against his own ethnic group. Not an outsider.

Now, with the cooperation of Yuhua City and Yongfeng Town, Sheng Yuan Dan can be mass-produced.

Fang Yue didn't need to do it himself, so Fang Yue gave him such a small amount of Sheng Yuan Dan.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. You still have a large amount of Saint Yuan Dan and Great Saint Yuan Dan in your hands. Come with me to fight the autumn wind this time? Being able to give you a thousand Saint Yuan Dan is to give you face and give face to the human race. Got it!"

Fang Yue said this.

The Potianhou touched the tip of his nose and stopped talking.

What else is there to say.

Everyone has seen through it.

Qianli Yizui, who was standing in front of Fang Yue, had listened carefully to the conversation between the two strong men of the human race.

He felt a chill running down his spine.

Come on, this human race is really poisonous!

When you become poor, you even rip off your own people!

Qianli Yizui now understands.

This Fang Yue is not a good bird, but Po Tianhou is not a good person either.

The two of them are simply the same!

"Come here! Speed up the output of Sheng Yuan Dan and double the original output!"

Fang Yue was prepared for danger in times of peace, and he had realized the seriousness of the problem.

This is no longer a simple matter of a few pills.

Shengyuan Dan is now a strategic material, and at a critical moment, it may be able to save hundreds of millions of lives by relying on the power of luck it generates.

The emergence of the Beidou City of the Undead may be just a small episode for the human race. At worst, it will leave on its own once the Beidou City of the Undead absorbs enough power of death.

The real crisis comes from the ubiquitous power of disaster in the underworld!

Fang Yue's heart was filled with pressure and urgency.

"Fuck!"

Fang Yue looked at the endless force of calamity around him.

I don’t know when, the area around Yongfeng Town has almost become a vacuum of the power of calamity, and the power of calamity is filling the air again!

Moreover, the power of the calamity this time was quite strong, like water waves, creating ripples.

The concentration of the power of disaster in Yongfeng Town skyrocketed.

"I suspect that someone is causing trouble to the human race again, but I have no evidence!"

Fang Yue said with a serious face.

"piss off!"

Qianli Yizui glanced at Fang Yue.

"Aren't all people in this world like you, so cruel and dirty!"

Qianli Yizui was also intoxicated by Fang Yue.

He can do this kind of thing himself, but that doesn't mean others can't!

It’s not because I don’t want to, it’s because I can’t!

If everyone could refine the power of calamity, it would be the same as playing.

Then these doomed creatures are still bastards!

“Isn’t anyone in our Yongfeng Town being plotted against?”

Fang Yue was suspicious.

The power of disaster around Yongfeng Town is growing a bit fast!

However, the growth rate of the power of disaster in other places is obviously not as good as that of Yongfeng Town.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me!

Fang Yue always had the thought of being persecuted.

At this time, Qianli Yizui explained: "This tide of calamity has a vague consciousness. When it encounters strong resistance, it will create a stronger power of calamity to affect the surrounding environment! You previously used the power of calamity around you to The power is absorbed too cleanly, and the consciousness that is blurred by the power of calamity is aware and clear, so the tide of calamity is more turbulent towards you! This actually has nothing to do with whether others want to harm you or not! "

Qianli Yizui felt that it was really tiring to get along with Fang Yue!

"Oh. So there is such a thing!"

Then Fang Yue controlled the quagmire of flesh and blood in front of the Beidou City of the Undead and turned into a human form and jumped out from the city gate.

"???"

Thousands of miles of drunkenness, what kind of cool operation is this Fang Yue? It's a good tide of disaster. If you deal with it seriously, it will be over.

Damn it, this is almost going to be a trick for you.

If I were the vague consciousness in this tide of calamity, I would also target you and beat you to death.

Do you think all you do is personnel matters?

Qianli Yizui had already seen Fang Yue manipulate the quagmire of flesh and blood into a human form and run wildly towards the rich power of doom.

From a certain point of view, this quagmire of flesh and blood is already in the order of doomed creatures, and it is not an ordinary doomed creature.

The Flesh Mire is a doomed creature that has refined a large amount of gray fog and has the characteristics of death and devouring.

Anyway, its level must be higher than that of the Shadow Demon Clan.

The flesh and blood quagmire cultivates independently, absorbing the power of calamity around it just like the human race absorbs spiritual energy, and the power of calamity around it becomes thin again.

"It's useless. The wildfire will never burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again. Even if the power of calamity is temporarily absorbed, it will come back soon. And the quagmire of flesh and blood you created is limited in the power of calamity it can absorb. It takes a lot of time to refine before it can absorb all the power of calamity. Although this guy uses the fog of gray erosion as his body, it will take at least ten days to consume the power of these calamities. "

Qianli Yizui said to Fang Yue.

"Time is not a problem!"

Fang Yue waved.

A golden mark fell on the human body formed from the mire of flesh and blood, and the mark turned into a vortex, slowly spinning.

"The way of time and heaven!"

Qianli Yizui was dumbfounded.

This Fang Yue actually understands the law of time and heaven.

Among the ten directions of heaven, the heaven of time and the heaven of soul are the most mysterious.

These two kinds of heavenly ways are simply inaccessible to ordinary people.

"Now this quagmire of flesh and blood can consume the source of the world and increase the flow rate of time tenfold!"

Fang Yue chuckled.

Qianli Yizui was speechless.