God of Life and Death

"This Heaven-shaking Seal actually contains the heritage of a human qigong master..."

Fang Yue's mind was slightly dazed.

Gu Zhan thought that Fang Yue's mind was captured by the Heaven-turning Seal, and a hint of joy appeared on his eyebrows.

"While you are sick, I will kill you!"

Gu Zhan whispered, he drew out a Tianzun level long sword and suddenly stabbed Fang Yue.

The sword shoots out like lightning across the sky, chasing souls and claiming lives.

Fang Yue's expression suddenly became solemn.

He raised his eyes and saw Gu Zhan coming to kill him.

"It's too late to calm down now!"

Gu Zhan whispered, pouring all his soul power into the long sword.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Gu Zhan struck with all his strength, hitting the golden bell with a clanking sound. The golden bell buzzed, but it was not shattered.

"How can it be!"

Gu Zhan was stunned, the golden bell was indestructible, and his full sword was instantly blocked.

Gu Zhan only felt that his palms were numb, and he could not break through the defense of Fang Yue's golden bell.

"How is it impossible!"

Fang Yue raised his hand and took away the Heaven-shaking Seal.

The milky white golden bell on the body still exudes brilliance, illuminating 480,000 worlds!

"Don't your golden bells need to be cultivated and take a long time to condense into one? Why is there another one after it is destroyed? And it seems to be more powerful than the one just now!"

Gu Zhan asked.

"One clone, condensed into one. The previous golden bell was condensed from my flesh and blood clone, and the current one is condensed from my faith clone. The clones are interconnected, and the condensed golden bell can be shared. There is nothing wrong with this. Bar!"

Fang Yue did not hide it and explained slowly.

When Gu Zhan heard this, he felt like he was being attacked by Lei Cheng.

"Can this still happen?!"

The corner of his mouth was extremely bitter.

I thought I had shattered Fang Yue's golden bell and destroyed a life-saving trump card in his hand. Fang Yue should no longer be able to withstand his fierce sword energy and could only be pierced by his sword.

Who would have expected.

There are many clones of Fang Yue, and one clone can condense into a golden bell.

If this is the case.

You even spanked yourself!

"If you have any other trump cards, feel free to use them! The golden bell condensed by my faith clone is far stronger than the flesh and blood clone. So far, I have not tested its limits! If you have the skills, you can Then I will only have the monster clone, the destruction clone, and the three golden bells of my true self! You just need to smash them all and you may be able to kill me!"

Fang Yue said encouragingly.

Hear the words.

Gu Zhan's eyes were wide open and his breathing was rapid.

He felt even more angry and desperate...

The golden bell of belief in the doppelgänger has not yet been broken.

Fang Yue actually has so many clones and deities waiting for him!

How to fight this battle?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Gu Zhan's eyes, and he turned around and was about to run away.

Better to die than live.

Although his body is gone, his soul is still there.

As long as there is enough time, he can condense another physical body, and in a blink of an eye he is a peerless powerhouse at the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm.

However, Gu Zhan thought wonderfully.

Fang Yue would not let him leave.

Fang Yue raised his palm slightly.

"Do you know that I am cultivating the Heavenly Way of the Soul and am proficient in the mysteries of the soul. All ghosts, whether strong or weak, are under my control?"

Fang Yue waved his palm.

The dark wind howls.

In an instant.

Everything within a radius of ten thousand miles has turned into a hell on earth, which is unparalleled in horror.

A pair of ghost eyes hang high in the sky, overlooking everything.

At this time, Gu Zhan panicked, and he actually felt like he had fallen into the underworld again.

"No! It's absolutely impossible! Reincarnation has been cut off, the underworld has been sealed, and it is impossible to reappear between heaven and earth!"

As a strong man on the seventh level of the Tianzun Realm, he is considered to be a high-ranking person among the ancient clan. Gu Zhan knows some secrets that no one else knows.

Don't look at what people in the underworld are preaching, the underworld is the first in the underworld.

Standing in front of the underworld, you can only bow your head in the inner court of the underworld, which is not enough to see.

But he knew that when the underworld was shattered in the last reincarnation era, it had become the last song.

In order to suppress the endless ominous power and the fragments of reincarnation, it is in a semi-enclosed state and cannot protect itself. How can it affect the operation of the underworld.

"The devil in the world!"

Luo Shen was stunned.

As a strong person from the corpse tribe, she knew more than Gu Zhan.

There is no escape from the underworld.

But there are also some messengers who walk in the underworld and the universe, laying out eternal chess games.

These people are called ghosts on earth.

The ghosts in the human world also have the power of the ghosts and gods of the underworld. If they reach the peak, their power will not be weaker than the gods of the underworld.

"Refining!"

Fang Yue roared violently, his tongue bursting with spring thunder.

I saw that the energy of heaven and earth around me gathered together, and turned into a huge furnace. Using the energy of heaven and earth as firewood, I melted Gu Zhan's soul, peeled off the essence, and turned it into bits of soul liquid.

"No!"

Gu Zhan's soul power was stripped out of his body bit by bit, and he was in great pain, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Gu Zhan roared ferociously.

But to no avail.

"Fang Yue, I am willing to surrender!"

"Fang Yue, I have a secret to tell you!"

"Fang Yue...Fang Yue's...I...bastard...you...father!"

Gu Zhan finished his words.

His soul was completely refined and turned into 337 drops of Tianzun realm soul liquid.

Every drop of soul liquid is as big as a human head and extremely full.

Even a powerful man in the mastermind realm would probably be moved when he saw it.

"I won't worry if you don't die!"

Fang Yue looked at the dissipated soul of Gu Zhan and said.

"There are powerful people on the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm. They have endless magical powers. As long as you are given a little chance to breathe, you may escape! So I am more relieved that you are still a dead person!"

Fang Yue said with a sneer.

Afterwards, he collected all the weapons and treasures that exploded from Gu Zhan's soul, which was another huge fortune.

Various treasures from the ancient war are contained in the soul.

Therefore, various methods can be used after the physical body is destroyed.

Fang Yue took away Gu Zhan's treasures, which was another benefit.

If exchanged for various cultivation materials, it would be enough to produce dozens more supremely powerful people in Yongfeng Kingdom.

"The ancient battle has fallen, the ancient clan has been defeated, and the previous grievances have been settled. The ancient clan should abide by the agreement. Eighteen supreme warriors will drive me, and the eighteen ancient clan cities will also become my possession!"

Fang Yue lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

But no one said anything about the supremacy of the ancient clan.

After all, they are all powerful men in the supreme realm. If Tianzun doesn't come out, they will be the strongest in the world.

Because of a bet, they became the slaves of a human boy.

No matter what, they would not dare to accept this cause and effect.

"Don't want to?"

Fang Yue said softly.

There was no anger in his eyes.

"If you don't want to, let God decide! When I signed the contract in person before, it was also the witness of Heaven!"

As soon as Fang Yue said this.

His mind is connected with the will of heaven in the underworld and universe.

The way of heaven is moving, and infinite charm comes.

Golden light splashes and spreads across the world.

The eighteen ancient clan cities and the eighteen ancient clan supremes all had the word "slave" on them.

This character imprints.

Fang Yue had a vague perception of them. The Supreme Ancient Clan and all the people in the city had become his slaves. All kinds of thoughts were imprinted in their hearts. If there was even the slightest disrespect, their souls would fly away on the spot and they would never be reincarnated.

Fang Yue's lips curled up into a smile.

The aura of the ancient clan suddenly collapsed.

The rolling luck will be wiped out by life at least for a thousand times.

One Heavenly Lord at the sixth level of the Heavenly Lord Realm died, eighteen supreme beings became slaves, and hundreds of millions of people in the eighteen cities were owned by others.

It would be unreasonable if the fortune of the ancient clan did not collapse!

Luo Shen saw the fate of the ancient tribe collapse.

There was also a sad feeling in my heart.

Who would have thought that a person as powerful as the Ancient Clan would end up like this if the powerful Tian Zun failed in their battle.

"The ancient race is immortal and reincarnation is immortal. Children of the human race, never think of destroying the fate of our race!"

At this time, a sculpture broke into pieces in an ancient city of the ancient tribe.

A thin, skinny old man jumped out from the sculpture, climbed into the sky, swallowed mountains and rivers, evolved countless fortunes, turned into white snowflakes and fell to various places of the ancient tribe, melting the power of disaster and stabilizing the fate of the ancient tribe.

When he came out of seclusion alone, the luck of the ancient clan soared. Not only did he make up for all the luck that had just been lost, but he also made the luck of the ancient clan even better. There was a vague smell of perfection.

"After thousands of years, he is still alive?!"

Luo Shen exclaimed with wide eyes.

"According to legend, in the last civilization era, he fought bravely against the demonic gods outside the territory with the seventh-level realm of Heavenly Lord. Both sides were injured and died in blood. In order to commemorate his achievements, the ancient tribe specially cast a sculpture for him. Incense continues day and night, and hundreds of millions of tribesmen worship him. !”

"Who would have thought that he is actually still alive, and with the help of the power of incense, he broke through to the eighth level of Tianzun, and even entered the ninth level in half a step!"

Luoshen can't do anything else, her eyes are extremely vicious.

One glance revealed the heel and methods of this ancient strongman.

"Gu Ten Thousand Years...is interesting!"

Fang Yue's eyes flashed, and he said distantly: "Are you going to stand up for the ancient tribe and fight with me?"

Under the realm of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Fang Yue is no longer afraid.

Not to mention that he still has half a foot to step into the ninth level of Tianzun Realm in these ten thousand years. Even if he can really step into the ninth level of Tianzun Realm, so what?

Fang Yue is not afraid of him at all!

"Fang Yue, the hatred between you and the Ancient Clan must be settled sooner or later, but this time is not the time. In this matter, the Ancient Clan was taken advantage of and made a fool of himself. It made him a mess for nothing, but he ended up with nothing. Good thing. My ancient tribe is not willing to be a gunman anymore, so you can resolve the hatred between you and the zombie tribe by yourself!"

"It's over here. You are squaring off the grudges between you and the ancient tribe!"

Although Gu Wannian was in seclusion, the scenes of Fang Yue's confrontation with Gu Zhan were all reflected in his mind.

Are you going to be tough with Fang Yue?

What a joke!

Although Gu Wannian is much stronger than Gu Zhan.

But he doesn't have the skills of the mastermind behind the scenes. Even if he beats Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone, he still can't kill him. What's more, there are many clones behind Fang Yue, the will of heaven in the underworld!

He is a trump card in the hands of the ancient tribe.

To protect the fate of the ancient clan from collapsing and being invaded by the power of disaster, he has done his best to the ancient clan.

If you try to stand up for the ancient clan again, you will end up killing yourself in vain.

That is absolutely impossible!

Harsh words.

The reason is also sufficient!

In this way, it does not mean that the ancient clan has lost face.

Hey, I'm a little genius!

Just when Gu Xuan was feeling complacent, Luo Shen was already gnashing his teeth with hatred, and his silver teeth were about to break.

How could this ancient tribe have such a cowardly person?

Even Fang Yue dared not face the lack of responsibility.

If the Ancient Clan didn't stand up, she would have been trying to make things difficult for Fang Yue by following Wu Ming's example and becoming the Corpse Clan's persecutor of the genius of the underworld.

If this is the case, Fang Yue can justifiably attack her, and even invite all the friends in the underworld universe, and even activate the will of heaven in the underworld universe to kill her!

It wasn't Fang Yue that Luo Shen was afraid of.

It is the will of heaven in the underworld universe behind Fang Yue.

After repeated trials, they discovered that the will of heaven in this generation of underworld universe is far from simple!

She may seem weak, but she actually has countless trump cards.

If it were a head-on collision, even the masterminds behind the scenes would be easily killed by the will of heaven in the underworld!