God of Life and Death

"This Storm Lord is really too cruel, he even kills his own people!"

"Haven't you heard? In the eyes of the Storm Lord, these ordinary members of the Wind Clan are just like chickens and dogs!"

Various controversies arose from the crowd.

The Storm Lord's wildness and brutality were beyond their imagination.

There was a strange color in Fang Yue's eyes.

He did not expect that the Storm Lord would choose such an extreme method, constantly devouring the creatures of the Wind Clan to maintain himself at his peak.

This method is very cruel, but the effect is also quite obvious.

The Storm Lord's broken palm recovered quickly, and it was back to its original state in just a few breaths.

The dark mage's face turned slightly pale.

After all, he has not yet returned to his peak form.

The palm strike just now consumed a lot of him. If Fang Yue hadn't used his original power as a support, he would have been sucked dry by his left hand just now!

"Come again!"

The Storm Lord struck again, and his palm fell down.

A simple palm contains almost all the power of the Storm Lord.

Yongfeng Junior High School.

The formation condenses.

The Seven Killing Formation clashed with him again.

This time the dark mage did not take action.

Fang Yue's flesh and blood body integrated part of the power in the body into the formation, and struck a palm against it.

The entire Yongfeng Kingdom was shaking, as if it might collapse at any time!

Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone vomited blood.

His body was cracked, like a porcelain doll.

The chains of order of blood and nerves emerge.

The body surrounding Fang Yue started to rotate.

With the help of the chain of order, Fang Yue's almost broken body was restored to its original state.

But his face was pale, and it was obvious that he no longer had the strength to fight in a short period of time!

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting! You really have a lot of trump cards, but with one less trump card like this, let's see how long you can hold on!"

The Storm Lord laughed loudly, and then said Zhang Yang.

His eyes were cold.

Murderous intent surged.

It was already a shame for him that he failed to destroy this small Yongfeng Kingdom twice in a row!

"The Yongfeng Kingdom must be destroyed!"

"Fang Yue deserves death!"

At this time, four powerful men in the Heavenly Realm came, all wearing black clothes. He used an ancient secret method to cover his body.

No matter how powerful Fang Yue's mind was, he could not penetrate their identities.

"Work together to destroy the Seven Kills Town of Yongfeng Country!"

"good!"

These four Heavenly Lords are not good, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all at the fifth level of Heavenly Lord Realm!

They join forces.

Powerful.

Each of them struck a palm and combined with the power of the Storm Lord, directly hit the Yongfeng Kingdom until the mountains and rivers were shaken and the earth collapsed!

The mountains and rivers of the entire Yongfeng country flowed backwards, and the sun and the moon lost light. It felt like the end of the world.

"Forever Zhenshanhe!"

now.

Shuiyue Tianzun, Yunyi City Lord, Zhang Sanfeng, Bai Qi and others all temporarily integrated the Tianzun origin in their bodies with the Yongfeng Kingdom, making the Seven Kills Town more stable.

"The mountains and rivers are shattered and the wind is floating in the catkins!"

A mysterious Heavenly Lord took action, and he slapped his palm down on the Seven Killing Formation.

A corner of the formation collapsed.

Both Shuiyue Tianzun and Yunyi City Lord were spitting out blood and falling back again and again!

Absolute realm produces absolute suppression.

Even though their strength is not weak, under the absolute strength gap, they are still no match for this mysterious Heavenly Lord even though they try their best!

"Mend the sky!"

Fang Yue's true self activated the Heaven-Mending Technique to temporarily close the gap.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!" The Storm Lord showed a cruel smile, and slapped down his other palm.

A world-destroying blow!

"boom!"

In the void, a stalwart figure transformed from doom appeared.

He exchanged punches with the Storm Lord.

The strength of both sides is actually about the same.

The Storm Lord's body stiffened slightly.

next moment.

The majestic figure that was transformed into a calamity collapsed.

It was no match for the Storm Lord, but it withstood the Storm Lord's blow.

This is the fate that Fang Yue suffered from the origin of the rules.

It burst out at this moment to resist the Lord of Storms.

"Am I the only one who dominates the Eight Desolations and Liuhe?!"

The Storm Lord whispered.

There was an incredible look in his eyes.

"That's right! This is the condensed clone of one of my elders! His true form is coming from afar, and when he arrives, it will be the day you fall!"

Fang Yue was bragging and stalling for time.

At the same time, he was seeking help from the Human Alliance and the will of heaven in the underworld.

Come quickly.

Quickly.

If I don’t come again, I’m going to be stuck here!

Fang Yue was extremely anxious.

"Fart! The master of Bahuang Liuhe's Sovereign Kung Fu died in battle twelve civilizations ago. He doesn't even have any bones or dregs left. How can he be your master!"

A mysterious Heavenly Lord cursed loudly.

This Fang Yue's bullshit is too unreliable!

He witnessed the death of the human race hero with his own eyes!

Fang Yue felt guilty.

If you don’t tell me, I won’t know either!

Who the hell do you know who that guy is?

"Lord of the Storm, please take action! Change will happen if you wait too long!"

A mysterious powerful person at the Tianzun level said.

Today's Yongfeng Kingdom is as dangerous as a goose egg.

Fang Yue has more and more enemies.

And that Qisha Town can no longer resist it.

"The Yongfeng Kingdom is over!"

Among all races, some people sigh secretly.

It's not that Fang Yue isn't strong enough, but that he shouldn't provoke the people behind the scenes.

Those who can become Tianzun and even some veteran supreme realm experts can realize the predicament they are encountering now.

Although they are in the underworld universe, they are high up and have a high status.

But in fact, they are just chess pieces on the chessboard of some people behind the scenes. It’s not that they don’t want to jump out of the chessboard and get rid of their own destiny. But everyone who tries to jump out of the chessboard will eventually die, each and every one of them is extremely tragic!

That's why they finally gave up and endured the humiliation.

But Fang Yue actually dared to challenge the person behind the scenes again, which was like a moth flying into the flame.

"Fang Yue, suffer death! No one in this underworld universe can save you!"

The mysterious Heavenly Lord said.

"Send Lord Yongfeng on his way!"

"Send Lord Yongfeng on his way!"

Long roars came out one after another.

The four mysterious deities arranged a four-image battle formation, and the four images merged into one, intending to completely kill Fang Yue!

"Believe in the clone!"

Fang Yue roared.

In Wujian City, a sculpture was broken.

Another clone of Fang Yue appeared.

The body contains vast and majestic power of faith.

He was a hundred feet tall and his whole body emitted a soft white light.

Fang Yue's avatar of faith really seemed to be a god descending into the human world.

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

The hundreds of millions of people in Yongfeng Kingdom heard the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami.

Fang Yue's body of faith, the divine fire in his eyebrows kept burning.

His figure stood in front of the four mysterious Heavenly Lords.

"Who dares?"

Fang Yue's avatar of faith is strong and domineering.

A small part of his power comes from the faith of the Yongfeng Kingdom and the human race in the underworld universe, but most of it comes from the power of faith in the Lordless in the Sea.

These powers of faith can only be used once and are standard consumables, but the power contained in them is extremely powerful.

In order to deal with the Storm Lord this time, Fang Yue also revealed one after another the trump cards that he had treasured for many years.

"Fang Yue, accept your fate! Even if you can summon this avatar of faith, so what? Is it possible that you can still resist our joint efforts?"

In Fang Yue's eyes. A faint divine light emerged.

"Human race, take action quickly! Don't be a cat! If you wait any longer, I will get angry!"

Fang Yue said.

"Hahaha!"

A sound of laughter came.

The Wine Sword Fairy appears.

A long sword stretches across the void.

"Although I, the Wine Sword Immortal, am not very talented, I can still help you contain a Heavenly Lord! Where did this rat come from? He hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not see people with his true face!"

The Wine Sword Immortal raised his neck and drank all the wine in the gourd.

He then sprayed alcohol.

Plop.

A mouthful of alcohol sprayed on the sword.

A raging fire burned on the long sword.

The sword comes out.

The long sword cuts through the air.

Stab the throat of a mysterious deity.

The mysterious Heavenly Lord stretched out his fingers and clamped the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword cannot advance even an inch.

The raging flames were like a tide, burning the fingers of the mysterious Heavenly Lord into ashes.

Beep Beep Beep.

The palms of the mysterious Heavenly Lord turned to gray.

The Jiujianxian laughed.

"Do you really think that there has been no human race these years?"

"Hahaha!"

The strength of the Jiujianxian is beyond imagination.

His Way of Fire actually reached the thirtieth level!

Even the flesh shell at the level of Tianzun could not withstand the burning of his flames.

"You are not the Jiu Sword Immortal, who are you? The Jiu Sword Immortal does not have such a powerful understanding of the Way of Flame!"

The mysterious Heavenly Lord retreated violently.

He extinguished the flames in his palm with his peerless magic power.

He used his great supernatural powers to stimulate the rebirth of flesh and blood, but the new palms were obviously not as full of energy and blood as before.

Not everyone is like Fang Yue, whose body is immortal.

The rich vitality allows any part of the body to be reborn and become stronger and stronger after being destroyed.

"Of course I am the Wine Sword Immortal, but I am also the Lord of Flames!"

The Jiujianxian laughed.

His laughter was hearty and pierced the sky.

"Lord of Flame?!"

After hearing the identity of Jiujianxian.

The mysterious Heavenly Lord was stunned.

"No! Impossible! The Lord of Flames fell three civilization eras ago!"

The tone of the mysterious Heavenly Lord was filled with disbelief.

Lord of Fire.

That was a super powerful deity from three civilization eras ago.

He was besieged by three Heavenly Lords from the Zombie Tribe, and finally died at the expense of two of them.

The battle that year was included in ancient books.

There is absolutely no way the Lord of Flame is still alive.

"Is there anything impossible? Do you know that there is something called the Mark of Reincarnation in this world. The Lord of Flames is indeed dead, but the power of that life condensed into a Mark of Reincarnation and fell into my body.

I reincarnated and rebuilt and did not gain the memory of my previous life. As my strength improved step by step, a new wine swordsman appeared in this underworld universe. The moment I became a Heavenly Master, all the memories and power from my previous life returned. So now I am both the Wine Sword Immortal and the Lord of Flames. "

"Over the years, I have listened to the deceptions of those old people from the human race. I hide my strength every day and dare not show the power of the Lord of Flames. I am really frustrated by being bullied by you! Now I can finally show all my power. I’m going to beat you with my strength.”

With that said, the Jiujianxian took action again, swinging the long sword in his hand and slashing at the mysterious Heavenly Lord.

The mysterious Heavenly Lord had an arm cut off again.

Raging flames burned on his body.

A Wine Sword Immortal is already terrifying enough. If he adds the Flame Lord, even a strong man from the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly Realm will not be able to see his opponent.

"let me help you!"

At this time, another mysterious Tianzun took the initiative.

"Lord of the Storm, I leave Fang Yue to you. You must not let him survive."

The two mysterious deities teamed up to briefly contain the Jiujiu Sword Immortal.

The Storm Lord showed a ferocious smile.

"Don't worry, Fang Yue can't escape this time. The human race has been suppressed for nearly an era of civilization, and it is absolutely impossible for them to stand up at this time. All the geniuses of the human race deserve to die."

As he spoke, the Storm Lord waved his fist again.

Dozens of shadows of storm dragons appeared on the fist.

With one punch, the entire Yongfeng Kingdom collapsed.