God of Life and Death

After Zuo Sanqian said harsh words, Yang Chang left.

Su Qingshui's fists clenched slightly.

"Fang Yue, Zuo Sanqian has insulted you so much, why do you still keep him?"

"He is the son of destiny of the human race. If he is killed now, it will hurt the destiny of the human race. Since this is the place of origin, he will definitely consume a large amount of the power of destiny to obtain various opportunities. When the destiny comes, My luck has been exhausted, if I kill him again, without the protection of human luck, killing him will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death!"

A murderous intent appeared in Fang Yue's eyes.

What Zuo Sanqian just said has touched his bottom line!

"Okay! It's not worth getting angry over a little reptile!"

Fang Qiong said.

Fang Qiong, the protagonist of the human race in the medieval times, once led the human race to the pinnacle of all races.

For this newly born child of luck, who doesn't know his surname because of his own luck, he has seen too much.

So he was too lazy to fight and get angry with such people.

Fang Yue didn't say anything.

"Back to the topic! How was this burial place formed, and why was it included in the list of forbidden places in the underworld?"

Fang Yue asked.

Apart from anything else, the search for the burial place and the opportunity of the human race is the main business.

"The burial place is also called the destination of the human race. In fact, every race has its own burial place, and what is buried there are the bones of the greatest and strongest among their tribes in one era after another!"

"The burial place is also the place where the destiny of a ethnic group condenses. The ancestors from generation to generation protect the descendants of the tribe in the way of heroic spirits!"

Su Qingshui said.

"If you put it this way, this burial place is actually somewhat similar to the battlefield of all races! Under this battlefield of all races are buried the heroic spirits of all races, and under the burial ground are the bodies of a certain ethnic group. The heroic spirit of the strongest among them!"

Fang Yue said.

He rubbed his chin.

It seems that some vague clues have been found.

"Different!"

Su Qingshui said.

"The heroic spirits on the battlefield of all races are the heroic spirits who died in battle. They are broken into pieces. It is only because they are strong that they leave some mark on this world. If no one resurrects them, these heroic spirits will gradually weaken and dissipate, and the various races will each In the burial place, the heroic spirits in it can receive incense offerings from the people of their own ethnic group. The heroic spirits are immortal and even become more powerful! Although some heroic spirits have no physical body, they can understand Tao and Dharma in the way of heroic spirits. What's more, Close to the essence, they have achieved enlightenment and breakthrough, and if they fight at all costs, their fighting power will definitely exceed the peak state during their lifetime!"

"oh!"

Fang Yue responded calmly.

Heroic spirits are essentially weakened versions of souls!

Fang Yue masters the "Soul Scripture" and has his own special means to suppress the opponent's strength and methods when dealing with heroic spirits.

"Don't focus on those heroic spirits and the burial ground. This time, in the place of origin, in the burial ground, there must be other opportunities in the burial ground!"

Fang Qiong said.

"Um!"

Fang Yue nodded.

"It's too difficult to search blindly. This burial ground is so big and vast! If you want to find the so-called human race, you don't know how much time and energy it will consume!"

Fang Yue was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Then what do you want?"

Su Qingshui asked.

"Burn the power of luck, use the power of luck as a guide, and find the so-called opportunity!"

Fang Yue said decisively and simply.

The next moment, Fang Yue directly took out a ball of unformed destiny power.

There are about a hundred or so of these powers of luck. Fang Yue lit it with spiritual fire.

The strong power of luck burned instantly and covered the four people.

"here!"

Su Qingshui's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be colorful lights shining in them.

The other three followed Su Qingshui's footsteps and soon came to a pyramid.

Zhang Bei stood in front of the pyramid, with the unconscious Su Xingyun on his back.

"Zhang Bei is the real origin of the human race. As for the so-called power of luck Zuo Sanqian, he is just a supporting role of a clown!"

Fang Qiong said.

He had a deep prejudice against Zuo Sanqian.

At this time, the power of luck in the four people has not yet been burned out.

On the surface of the pyramid, the runes seemed to be imbued with powerful energy. The runes lit up one after another, dark golden light filled the sky, and the door slowly opened!

Zhang Bei entered with Su Xingyun in his arms.

Fang Yue and others also filed in!

The moment the four of them entered the pyramid.

One hundred aspects of the power of destiny were all burned up and consumed!

"The power of a hundred faces of destiny just made me wait to come in?"

Su Qingshui was surprised and felt it was not worth it.

The power of luck is so precious. Even if it is not condensed into luck beads, but the power of luck is just broken and sealed in a bottle, if it is sold, a ray of luck power can be exchanged for tens or even hundreds of yuan. Middle grade fairy stone.

But just now, the four of them actually burned a huge amount of luck power just to enter the pyramid.

"I feel that there is a method for making reincarnation beads in this!"

Fang Yue once entered another similar pyramid in the tropical rain forest.

At this time, Fang Yue felt a breath of the same origin.

"My lovely people, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

In the pyramid, a vicissitudes of voice came.

The next moment, the four of them felt that the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

They actually appeared in a magnificent palace.

On both sides of the palace, there were nine men wearing golden masks and silver-white battle clothes. They were holding spears and looked majestic.

And on the throne.

An old man in white robes sat on the throne.

Around him, countless innocent souls lingered, turning into a seal that prevented him from moving.

"Tianzun!"

Fang Yue's heart sank. Sure enough, in this era, the dragon seemed to exist in legends.

But in this era, the gods are everywhere, and the supreme beings are as numerous as dogs. Now they are becoming less and less valuable.

In fact, it can be understood from another angle.

Tianzun is rare, but some can still appear in every era.

These Tianzun usually stay dormant or are simply in a semi-sealed state.

And when the age of calamity comes, the entire underworld falls into endless chaos, and all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snakes appear.

These sealed Tianzun and Supreme also appeared one after another, appearing in the underworld.

"Are you following me?"

Zhang Bei turned around and saw Fang Yue and others, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

"What do you know, kid? If we don't follow you, these people will definitely eat you to the bone and leave nothing behind!"

Fang Yue said to Zhang Bei.

"A descendant of the lineage of cultivating all kinds of arts? In your body, I feel the familiar aura of the power of reincarnation!"

The old man said to Fang Yue calmly.

"Well! Do you want to escape from this pyramid?"

Fang Yue looked at the old man. He didn't bother with hypocrisy and ink, and started negotiating terms directly.

"Hahaha! Do you think these dead souls can trap me?"

The old man stood up suddenly, and the golden throne behind him suddenly shook.

A huge golden vortex appeared, and all the dead souls were absorbed into it.

Wails and curses echoed in the void.

Later, these dead souls became the energy of the pyramid, causing the entire pyramid to slowly light up, with golden textures shining one by one.

Fang Yue stared.

Speechless.

He underestimated the strength of the old man in front of him.

The other party should be a king, disguised as bronze.

"Since you can escape easily, why are you still guarding this pyramid?"

"I'm happy, can you take care of it?"

The old man does not look as majestic and solemn as he appears on the surface. Instead, he has a feeling of being rejuvenated!

"Wait a minute, in fact, you are not the real owner of this pyramid at all. With your outfit... the owner of the pyramid civilization should be the Pharaoh! But you are a typical Taoist priest!"

Fang Yue finally saw the fishiness in it.

he said with wide eyes.

The old man snapped his fingers.

"Bingo, that's right! This pyramid is indeed not mine! The original owner of this pyramid wanted to refine me into a puppet warrior, but during the refining process, I killed him, so I absorbed With his memory and cultivation, Li Daitaojiang became the new generation master of this pyramid!"

The old man said calmly and generously.

He didn't hide it at all, and at the same time he didn't bother to hide it at all.

If you have the confidence to be in the Tianzun Realm, you will be respected by the whole world, so you are not afraid of the eyes of others.

Fang Yue was sweating coldly.

He discovered that the origin of the human race seemed to contain a great secret.

But this opportunity seems to have been taken away!

The old man looked at Fang Yue, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

His eyes seemed to be saying, look at it, you are still a descendant of the lineage of cultivating all kinds of methods, and you can't even keep up with the heat of eating shit!

"No! Since you haven't left this pyramid yet, it proves that you haven't completely mastered everything in this pyramid! Although you are Tianzun, you can't fully master this pyramid because you are not a person of origin. The realm of Tianzun is different from that of Deity. The will of heaven in the underworld is equal, but because of this, you are destined not to be favored by the will of heaven in the underworld and become a child of fate. Destiny happens, and if you want opportunities in this place of origin, the most important thing is the favor of heaven. ! It was a chance that you refined the owner of the pyramid, but you cannot understand the other person’s memory!"

Fang Yue's mind is sharp.

This old man seems to be carefree, straightforward and straightforward.

But in fact, based on Fang Yue's observation, the other party still hid his petty intentions.

As soon as Fang Yue said this.

The old man was suddenly startled.

"This North should have been charmed by you using the enchantment technique, and then summoned to the pyramid!"

Fang Yue said again; "You need to use your identity as the person who originated from Zhang Bei to decipher the mysteries in this pyramid and get the real opportunity! As expected, none of these old guys at the Tianzun level can save money!"

Fang Yue sighed and said.

The old man couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

"You are really smart, but do you know that smart people often don't live long?"

The old man's kind expression turned into a murderous one.

For those who have reached the realm of Heavenly Lord, none of them will be able to practice peacefully on this path. Even the most virtuous person with the highest number of Heavenly Characters will have to walk on countless corpses before reaching the pinnacle of all sentient beings!

When the old man saw that he had failed to deceive Fang Yue, he suddenly showed murderous intent.

"Hey, pay attention. Although Fang Yue is useless, we are still behind him!"

Fang Qiong reminded.