God of Life and Death

"Third Elder, Third Elder, what should we do about this!"

A disciple of the Water Man Tribe stumbled over and said.

There was a look of panic on his face.

Who could have thought that such a strong power of doom would come at this time.

At this moment, he was extremely frightened. He saw with his own eyes that his wife and daughter had all turned into bloodthirsty monsters under the influence of the power of doom. His body also began to mutate, with layers of thick scales growing on his palms. A crazy bloodthirsty thought kept roaring in his heart. It seems to be turning him into a bloodthirsty monster.

"You ask me what to do? How do I know? I have never experienced anything like this."

A trace of panic appeared on the face of Third Elder Shui Wuyue.

He couldn't figure it out anyway.

How could there be such a strong force of disaster invading their ethnic group's residence?

"Third Elder, how about we let the strong men from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races come to our aid? Doesn't the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races claim to protect all races? Now is the time when we need them. The problems that we small races cannot solve may be in their hands. It’s not worth mentioning in the eyes, it can be solved easily.”

The member of the Shuiyue Clan said.

"Yes, yes, yes, let the strong men of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races take action and ask them for help. Now is the time when they need our Alliance of All Races as an example to make other races surrender. If they ask for help at this time, they will absolutely There won’t be any complaints.”

Shui Wuyue slapped his forehead and said excitedly.

Later, Minazuki took out a token from his storage bag.

This token is forged from ancient sky stone gold.

A ray of Shui Wuyue's true energy was injected into it, and he began to contact the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance through this token.

In just a moment, an impatient voice came from the other end of the token.

"What's wrong? Do you think that the resources provided by our Alliance of Ten Thousand Races are not enough?" Shui Wuyue has repeatedly asked for resources from the Alliance of All Races. For the sake of the overall situation of the Alliance of All Races, they have accepted all the requests made by Shui Wuyue. Satisfied. But deep down in their hearts, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has grown extremely disgusted with the insatiable attitude of the Water People, so even the liaison officer's attitude towards the Sleeping People is not very good.

"No, no, no!"

"There are already a lot of resources given before. Our water people are not the kind of greedy people. The main reason for contacting you this time is because our water people have encountered a huge disaster. The power of countless disasters is coming from all directions. I The entire city of the Water People is about to be submerged by the power of Doom. Stimulated by the power of Doom, a large number of people in our Water People have turned into half-human, half-ghost, half-Doom creatures."

"We hope that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races can help. Help us suppress these forces of disaster."

Shui Wuyue said.

The other side of the token.

The strong men of all races were silent for a long time.

The price to fight against the power of disaster is not small.

And they need to use some scarce resources.

But for the sake of the overall situation, he finally had no choice but to agree.

"good!"

After about a while of drinking tea, three powerful men from the Immortal Lord Realm in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races arrived.

Their expressions were cold and they ignored Shui Wuyue.

"Sir, please!"

Shui Wuyue didn't care about this either. As a member of a small clan, he is somewhat used to being looked down upon by others every day!

Shui Wuyue's voice fell.

The three Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races all nodded.

One of them took out a purple gold gourd.

He uncorked the bottle with a bang, and a huge suction force came out of the purple gold gourd.

All the power of calamity was rolled back into it, and in an instant, it disappeared.

Cease to exist.

If Fang Yue were present, he would definitely recognize that this purple gold gourd is exactly the same as his Holy Grail of Death, and they have the same working principle.

"Thank you, sir, sir! We, the water people, will definitely serve as the leaders of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races in the future. From now on, if the Alliance of All Races asks us to go east, we will never go west!"

Shui Wuyue couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is indeed a big force with means. The power of these calamities can make him scratch his head, but in the eyes of a big force like the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, it is simply a piece of cake worth mentioning!

However, the three Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans were too lazy to pay attention to Shui Wuyue.

They are also powerful people at the Immortal Lord Realm level, but because of their different origins and origins, they are also divided into three, six, and nine levels in the underworld universe.

People like Minazuki are among the lowest.

He has no background, and he is not a peerless genius. This realm has been accumulated through endless years, and he has just cultivated to the current realm. Such a practitioner is not worth their waste of energy to make friends.

Indifference is the best way.

Seeing others ignoring me.

Shui Wuyue had no choice but to retract her palm in a dignified manner.

"The matter here has been resolved. We are going back to resume our duties. You must remember the responsibilities given to you by our Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans!"

One of the powerful men at the level of Immortal Lord said.

"I won't dare forget it!"

Shui Wuyue said with a serious and solemn face.

The three Immortal Lord Realm experts in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races wanted to leave, but their toes had just left the ground.

Another strong force of calamity roared out.

This time the power of calamity is stronger than the last time, like ink, it is almost impossible to dissolve it!

"besides?"

Said the powerful man at the Immortal Lord Realm holding the Purple Gold Gourd.

He uncorked the bottle again and swallowed again.

All the power of disaster is absorbed into it.

The bottle made the sound of water droplets flowing.

"This is bad luck. I didn't expect that this little waterman tribe would have such a strong power of calamity. It will definitely be a troublesome matter if you take these power of calamity back to deal with it!"

The Immortal Lord of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance looked reluctant.

Suddenly.

The third wave of calamity surged like a violent wave.

The Heavenly Lord of the Water Human Tribe had a dull look on his face.

Damn it.

What's happening here?

No more fun, right?

He uncorked the purple gourd again and again.

All the power of disaster is included in it.

But this time, he was obviously no longer as light as before and became much more strenuous!

This purple gold gourd is the same as the Holy Grail of Death. Its capacity is limited. The power of doom just absorbed has almost filled this purple gold gourd!

And high up in the sky.

Fang Yue and the will of heaven in the underworld are watching this.

"The power of calamity that has just been absorbed must have been enough for three hours!"

Fang Yue said.

"Well, that's almost it!"

"I didn't expect that these alliances of all races would actually imitate a similar magical weapon based on the Holy Grail of Death that can absorb the power of doom!"

"It's really a waste of materials not to let these guys help us absorb more of the power of disaster!"

Fang Yue said.

"um, yes!"

She still looked a little confused about the will of heaven in the underworld. It is estimated that only Fang Yue in the entire realm of chaos can be so insidious, using this method to force opponents to help her clear away the power of disaster.

The power of the three-hour calamity is not much, but it can relieve a lot of pressure on the will of heaven in the underworld universe!

The more power of disaster, the more of her original power is contained.

"One more wave, I think these alliances of all races can still do it!"

Fang Yue said.

The heavenly will of the underworld universe did not hesitate, and once again expelled a force of doom into the city of the water people.

"Damn it, this is not over yet!"

The Immortal Lord of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance no longer had the calmness and calmness he had just now, and became furious.

your dad.

The capacity of the capital gourd is limited, and it is impossible to carry the power of these disasters without limit.

They were just pretending just now.

Really wait until the volume in the purple gold gourd is exhausted.

There is nothing they can do with the power of these calamities.

Absorbed half of the power of the calamity.

This time Zijin Gourd has really reached its limit.

"The power of the Four Seasons of Calamity. This should be the limit of the Purple Gold Gourd!"

Fang Yue said.

"It's so cool!"

The underworld universe felt a little refreshed. Although the power of the four seasons was not much, it was also a burden reduction for her.

Fang Yue chuckled.

"There will be plenty of opportunities like this in the future!"

"Isn't it possible?"

Shui Wuyue asked worriedly.

"No, we can still do something!"

How can a real man say no?

That's a shame!

This time, the Immortal Lords of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance remained indifferent, and they took out another magic weapon.

This time it was an exquisite pagoda.

The Linglong Pagoda also has the effect of absorbing and refining the power of calamity.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining power of the disaster was absorbed.

"It's finally quiet this time!"

Seeing that no new power of calamity was born, the three Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, their mouth has not yet relaxed.

Another more powerful force of calamity appeared...

"Thirty hours of calamity power, a total of five treasures that absorb the power of calamity!"

Wave after wave of calamity power surged.

It’s not just these powerful men from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races who are a little numb.

Even Fang Yue was tired.

Only the will of heaven in the underworld universe enjoys this endlessly.

It can reduce the pressure on the power of calamity. If there is such an activity every day, he is willing to participate every day, which is really cool.

"Damn guy, have you dug into the home of other people's doomed creatures? Why do these doomed powers not go anywhere else, but are constantly gathering in the territory of your water people?"

The Immortal Lord of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans holding the Purple Gold Gourd roared.

His emotions collapsed, and the magic weapon that could absorb the power of disaster had been used up.

However, they saw that the power of calamity was still gathering in a steady stream and condensing into shape in the void. The power of these calamities became more and more condensed, as continuous as a torrential river.

At this pace, even if there are ten or a hundred pieces, let alone one purple gold gourd, it will not be enough to consume.

In the end, their psychology collapsed.

The three Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans came in a fierce manner and left with frustrated expressions on their faces.

"Don't leave. What should I do with the power of calamity from the Shuiyue Clan? How can I deal with these powers of calamity without you?"

Shui Wuyue said in a panic.

He also didn't expect that the power of these calamities would actually scare away the three Immortal Lord Realm experts from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Tribes.

"You figure it out yourself!" the three Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans said extremely irresponsibly. They eventually fled. These three Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races have already had a premonition in their hearts. This gathering of doomed forces is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Someone must have deliberately caused trouble, so this scene was caused.

If they stay among the Shuiyue Tribe, they might also be buried with the Shuiyue Tribe.

The power of these catastrophes that are constantly gathering is really terrifying.

The three Immortal Lords of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance all had lingering fears.

"Coward!"

Seeing the figures of the three members of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races fleeing from the fairyland, the Heavenly Will of the Underworld Universe commented unhappily. He originally wanted to release more power of doom for these people to absorb.

Fang Yue's face showed a look of pity.

These Immortal Lords from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans worked for themselves in vain, but in the end they did not receive even a word of praise from others.

It is not only the will of heaven in the underworld that is secretly cursing these immortal kings of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

Even Shui Wuyue said angrily.

"These people from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races are really unreliable. They said they could destroy the world and be invincible in the universe, but in the end they couldn't even overcome a small amount of calamity."