God of Life and Death

Along with Taotie's loud roar, he felt that his body was getting weaker. The abundant qi and blood in the body are constantly depleting, as if the plug has been pulled out of a bathtub, and the water in it is flowing out continuously.

"How could this happen? I am the Taotie Divine Beast. I have the gift and instinct of devouring everything, and can devour all things and transform them into my own energy, blood and strength. How could I be reversely devoured by a mere human race?"

Taotie yelled in disbelief.

"What's wrong with the human race? Are you looking down on the human race? Although the human race does not have the talents, magical powers and various blood endowments of the ten thousand races, the human race is best at learning and transforming the talents of other races into its own talents. "

Fang Yue's voice came from Taotie's body.

When Luo Xin heard what Fang Yue said, her eyes couldn't help but shine with strange light, and she almost clapped her hands on the spot. Fang Yue was right. Although the human race has the weakest talent in the initial stage, it is far inferior to Wan. race, but what the human race is best at is imitating and learning, and can even outdo others!

Although he and she didn't know how Fang Yue mastered Ba Snake's talent, she also didn't know how Fang Yue was able to continuously transform the opponent's energy and spirit into his own nourishment in the abandoned body. However, Luo Xin admired Fang Yue's methods quite a lot and believed that this was the courage that the human race in the underworld should have.

Luo Xin is also a human race, no, to be precise, she is a saint race.

The Saint Clan, born out of the Human Clan, is a special ethnic group established to avoid blood dilution.

Intermarriage within the Holy Clan ensures the strength and inheritance of the bloodline.

Some saints, because they have been away from the human race for too long, have become arrogant and no longer recognize that they are human beings. But Luo Xin is different. She always recognizes her human identity in her heart.

The saint race is a part of the human race and is inseparable!

In the inner court of the underworld, the ethnic groups are no longer so clearly divided, but the status of the human race is still not transcendent.

Because the individual strength of the human race is weak and the starting point of life is low.

Therefore, some mythical beasts and strong men among all races often think that humans are inferior races.

But now, Fang Yue spoke out the strengths of the human race and boosted their morale. This made Luo Xin feel proud of being a human race.

In a matter of moments, the Taotie's fat and huge body began to become shriveled up.

Afterwards, the Taotie completely disappeared in front of everyone.

It was swallowed up by Fang Yue and turned into a gluttonous animal skin, and the luster in the hair disappeared. It no longer has the majesty and power of a divine beast!

At this time, Fang Yue's gray figure appeared again.

Now, Fang Yue has successfully broken through to the sixth level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland.

"The Taotie who swallowed an Immortal Lord Realm level only broke through two small realms. This clone of yours is really talented and has a solid foundation!"

Luo Xin praised.

Mr. Wu was stunned.

Even my jaw is about to drop!

At this time, he realized that Fang Yue was not as weak as he thought.

At least this glutton, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it so easily.

"Clone?"

Mr. Wu caught a key word.

"How powerful is this Fang Yue's true self?"

Mr. Wu asked after clearing his mind.

"Killing a strong man who has just entered the Tianzun realm is like tearing paper!"

The messenger said.

When Mr. Wu heard this, he was stunned.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Although my status is not high, I have seen all the younger generations of supreme beings in the underworld universe. There should be no one who can kill a strong person who has entered and exited the Tianzun realm, as easy as tearing paper."

Mr. Wu shook his head, denying the envoy's statement.

This is not to say that the messenger would lie and deceive himself on this issue.

But there should be no such powerful young generation of supreme beings born in the underworld universe.

Tianzun.

This is not only a state of cultivation.

It is a kind of status and class.

The Heavenly Lord appeared, and the heaven and the earth shared their respect. All those who have been able to reach this point are dragons and phoenixes among men, the best among billions of living beings. If they don't want to die, even if they are also strong at the level of Tianzun, it will be difficult to kill them.

When the messenger heard this, he couldn't help but said: "If I hadn't seen other people say such things to me, I would never believe it. But I saw that not long ago, Fang Yue's deity had just beheaded a head. The Bloody Death God, and he is also the kind of super powerful Bloody Death God who has the fourth-level combat power of the Heavenly Realm."

The messenger sighed softly and said.

Every time she mentioned this matter, she would feel a sense of unwillingness and imbalance in her heart. It was really irritating that people were more powerful than others. According to calculations, Fang Yue's age should be much younger than him. However, in terms of combat power, Fang Yue has truly stood at the pinnacle of the entire underworld universe.

"It turns out that the clone of the bloody god of death that died last time was actually killed by Fang Yue."

The golden-winged roc had a solemn expression in his eyes. He no longer dared to look down upon this little guy who seemed to have no threat.

"Can you also sense the fall of the bloody death in the ancient road?"

Fang Yue said with some curiosity. According to his understanding, this ancient road represents the past and there is a certain time and space gap between the inner court and the outer realm of the underworld. Logically speaking, the ancient road in the underworld should not be able to quickly communicate with the surrounding world. That's right.

"This is extremely important news. Of course I have a way to know it. Just after Purgatory was born, a clone of the bloody god of death fell, which had a great impact on Purgatory. Purgatory will not temporarily change its strategy. Penetrate the ancient roads, and then focus on attacking the inner court and outer realm of the underworld." The golden-winged roc said to Fang Yue with a solemn expression.

"Then why did you seek refuge in Purgatory in the ancient road, absorb their bloody power to change yourself, and become their lackey and slave." Fang Yue asked the golden-winged roc.

The golden-winged roc couldn't help but reveal a cold smile.

"Fang Yue, don't try to provoke the relationship between me and Purgatory with your few words. It's really ugly to say that you are not a running dog. From a certain point of view, Purgatory and I should be a cooperative relationship. , they gave me the power of blood, allowing me to become stronger, and even have the possibility of returning to normal time and space, and I was responsible for helping them develop more believers in the windmill, so that they would have a greater chance of invading the underworld universe in the future. Accumulate stronger strength.”

The golden-winged roc said to Fang Yue.

"Sure enough, you are stubborn. Don't you feel it? Your will and personality have gradually changed under the influence of the blood power. Even if you can return to normal time and space with the blood land, then at that time Are you still the same person you are now?"

Fang Yue questioned the golden-winged roc.

"Today I know that I am who I am, and my destiny is determined by God and not man. You said that this bloody power is affecting my character, but I clearly feel that under the influence of this bloody power, I am becoming more and more... Become more detached, become more brave, break through all the shackles of your own personality, and return to your true self. As a ferocious beast, shouldn't it be mainly about devouring? Why should we be subject to various rules? Under the influence and restraint of these rules, Are you still hanging on for a breath?"

Golden-winged Dapeng is full of an inexplicable sense of identity for his current self.

After Fang Yue heard this, he knew that this golden-winged roc was completely hopeless. He had been infected by the bloody land and had penetrated deep into his bones. Unless he killed it, otherwise, it would become the influence of the bloody power. The puppet below is enough to be unable to extricate himself.

"So you killed that demon wolf too?"

Fang Yue asked.

I didn't expect that the case would be solved so easily.

"I didn't kill the demon wolf because I wanted to develop it into a blood-colored creature. If I didn't expect that the abyss knife model in the north would go crazy and eat the demon wolf directly after transforming into a blood-colored creature. And that guy’s hands and feet are not very clean, just eat them like the demon wolf, and he actually left a stump of his leg, which allowed you to discover the trick and clues.”

There was a look of disdain on the golden-winged roc's face. Although they are all blood-colored creatures and are infected and corroded by the power of blood, there is obviously their own chain of contempt among the blood-colored creatures.

When Fang Yue heard this, he sighed helplessly.

"This bloody power has actually eroded more than one ethnic group. Are the creatures in the ancient road so easily affected? I really wasted my feelings in vain, thinking that the creatures in the ancient road are so terrifying and... Even though they are powerful, it turns out they are just some little Karami."

Fang Yue's disappointed expression made the Golden-winged Dapeng seem to be greatly stimulated.

"Do you know that the ancient roads are unfathomable, and there are ancient secret histories buried in them! The creatures that can survive on the ancient roads must have been extremely powerful beings. Our will is unparalleled, and our methods are unpredictable. ! But why are we, so powerful, locked up in this past time and space forever? We must also return to the normal era and integrate into the long river of history to travel!"

Jinpeng seemed a little crazy. To him, the torture of this ancient road was a nightmare that even he did not dare to face. If not out of helplessness, who would want to live in despair like a prisoner on this ancient road.

"The resources in the ancient road are rich and the secrets are endless. Why do you have to integrate into normal time and space?" Fang Yue felt that although the golden-winged roc has been eroded by the power of blood, its memory and reason have not yet been restored. Too big an impact.

Fang Yue's question made Golden-winged Dapeng sneer.

"You have never entered this ancient road, so naturally you don't know the horror of this ancient road. We are all creatures that should not exist. Earth-shaking changes will occur in this windmill after a while. Sometimes it is the will of heaven. The great purges have been harvested again and again, and the origin and cultivation that we have cultivated through hard work have been harvested wave after wave without hesitation. Do you know that I have cultivated in this ancient road for three civilization eras? time. I have set foot on the half-step Tianzun cultivation realm twelve times."

"But every time I set foot on Half-Step Tianzun's cultivation realm, I will experience a harvest. Part of the original power is taken away by the will of heaven in the ancient road. After falling from Half-step Tianzun's cultivation level, I become Become an ordinary practitioner of the supreme realm."

When Golden-winged Dapeng talked about this period of history, a look of pain and struggle appeared on his face.

This is like a person who has worked hard to accumulate wealth for countless years, and suddenly most of it was taken away.

It was like a plow plowing his soul.

When Fang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

He could understand the painful and desperate situation faced by the Golden-winged Dapeng. If it were him, he would probably go crazy over it.

"This kind of life is indeed not easy."

Fang Yue said to Dapeng with deep sympathy.

And the golden-winged roc sneered.

"No, you don't know at all. This is just one of the endless horrors on the ancient road."

The golden-winged roc said to Fang Yue.