God of Life and Death

The emperor's tomb exploded.

Endless breath spreads.

Even the fallen gravel became mysterious and indestructible because it was contaminated with Emperor Zun's aura.

Eight strange weapons suddenly floated into the air.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.

Each of the eight weapons is a treasure at the level of Tianzun, but because it is contaminated with the Emperor Zun, the corpse evil is more powerful and contains endless killing intent.

This is the fierce soldier guarding the emperor's tomb.

It was forged to prevent the emperor's tomb from being disturbed.

Now the emperor's tomb has been destroyed.

Eight weapons came naturally.

They want an explanation for Emperor Zun.

"Damn Murong Qiangu, relying on his special status, acted recklessly, obstructed us from offering sacrifices, and interrupted the Emperor's heroic spirits from enjoying the sacrifices! In the end, the Emperor was furious. Not only did we fail in the sacrifices, we also had to face such ferocious soldiers. !”

Ximen Hanxue said extremely angrily.

But at this time, if someone is interested in observing him on the spot. You will find that although Ximen Hanxue is angry on the surface, there is still a trace of pride hidden in his eyes.

Among the corpse people, the corpse king lineage has always been aloof and sacred.

Their privileges and arrogance have already attracted dissatisfaction from other strong men of the Corpse Tribe.

But this time, Murong Qiangu, as the sixteenth generation Corpse King, made a mistake in judgment.

He acted headstrongly and interrupted their sacrifice, causing the heroic spirits in the emperor to become angry. The sacrifice was interrupted and the treasure was lost. Now even the emperor's tomb has exploded, attracting fierce soldiers. Murong Qiangu is naturally to blame. This makes They had an excuse to find out about the corpse king's lineage, so they pulled them down from their high position and completely stepped down from the altar.

"No, the explosion of the emperor's tomb this time has nothing to do with me. How can there be a heroic spirit still alive when the emperor has fallen!"

Murong Qiangu hurriedly defended, but in the face of what was happening now, no matter how he defended, he seemed extremely pale.

He couldn't explain why this time would attract divine punishment and cause the emperor's tomb to explode.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

A dog bites a dog.

This is the effect he wants.

The Corpse Tribe is extremely powerful. They have been dormant for dozens of civilizations, and they continue to collect the corpses of strong men from each civilization and resurrect them. This tribe has accumulated a lot of resources, and they don't know how powerful they have accumulated.

The Fang family, which is now strong on the outside and capable on the inside, is extremely weak in dealing with the corpse race, let alone fighting against all races.

The best way to deal with enemies is to cause them to have internal disputes and internal divisions.

He has obviously completed the first step perfectly now.

"There seems to be some problem with this heavenly punishment!"

As a Feng Shui master, Su Changqing saw some clues.

"This heavenly punishment does not seem to come from the emperor's tomb, but is caused by Feng Shui.

The thunder just now was so fierce not only because of the strong Feng Shui, but more importantly because of the power of disaster from all directions. Heavenly Punishment and Heavenly Tribulation have been inseparable since ancient times. Only when they merge into one can they have the power to shake the emperor's tomb! "

Su Changqing is indeed an expert in Feng Shui.

He actually revealed the true meaning of Fang Yue's layout in one sentence.

That's right.

Whether it's pulling the earth's veins or opening the entrance to the virtual world.

All to use the power of heaven and earth to open the real emperor's tomb.

The power of heaven and earth opens the emperor's tomb.

This cause and effect will not be attributed to him and Rhoda.

And if the two of them used their own strength to blast away the Emperor's Tomb, it would not be impossible, but at that time the corresponding cause and effect would be entangled with them.

The eight ferocious weapons hovering over the Emperor's Tomb are no longer hovering in mid-air as they are now, but are chasing the two of them like mad dogs!

"Really? Su Changqing, is this your inference or is there evidence? You can eat this food randomly, but you can't talk nonsense! You can't confuse right and wrong just because the corpse king's lineage is strong, and force this big hat to open the emperor's tomb. I can’t bear such a heavy crime on my head!”

Fang Yue said sarcastically.

Play rogue.

He is professional.

He, Luo Da and Su Changqing were the only professional Feng Shui masters present.

Others' understanding of Feng Shui is only superficial, and they can only listen to the nonsense of the three of them.

The so-called experts probably have the same mentality and behavior.

Anyway, I am an expert deceiving a layman. If I don’t understand, I will deceive those who understand even less than me.

You don’t understand what I’m saying anyway, and you have no reason to refute it.

Su Changqing's anger surged into his heart.

"Chen Qingyuan, you!"

"What am I?"

Fang Yue sneered: "You have to pay attention to evidence when speaking. Although you have always claimed to be an expert in Feng Shui, you have never unearthed a treasure from this emperor's tomb. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I have learned through sacrifices." The methods have brought you a lot of gains!”

Fang Yuesao retorted.

Su Changqing was momentarily speechless, unable to speak.

Reality is the only criterion for testing truth.

Looking at the results alone.

Fang Yue is indeed a bit better than Su Changqing.

Seeing Su Changqing deflated and speechless, Fang Yue was not ready to let him go.

He sneered and said.

"If you want to prove yourself, it's easy! There are eight fierce weapons here to defend the emperor's tomb. You and I each challenge one of them. Whoever can use our own methods to surrender this fierce weapon will be the real Feng Shui master. Losers need to learn from successful people and follow their advice. Are you convinced by what I say? "

Fang Yue said.

As soon as he said this.

Su Changqing couldn't help but be stunned.

"You dare to bet with me and surrender to the fierce soldiers?!"

Su Changqing felt incredible when he heard Fang Yue's request for gambling.

This bet seems fair.

But in fact Fang Yue was at a disadvantage.

To surrender the fierce soldiers, strength is an extremely important part.

He is a deity.

Chen Qingyuan is just supreme.

The strength gap between the two sides is even difficult to measure with reason.

How could this Chen Qingyuan do it? How dare he?

"If you want to bet and fight, that person will help you!"

Su Changqing said.

He had a fierce look on his face.

If he didn't even dare to accept this kind of gambling, then how could he hang out in the circle of the zombie tribe?

now.

Murong Qianli and Ximen Hanxue also fell silent.

Regarding the formation lineage, they are all laymen. They are ignorant of all seven orifices.

In the end, we have to listen to whose explanation it is, and we also have to see the outcome of the bet between these two people.

"Set a written record as evidence!"

Fang Yue was afraid that Su Changqing would regret it, so he took out a piece of paper stained with the power of cause and effect.

Then he wrote down the content of their bet on this piece of paper.

The paper has black and white writing on it.

Everyone is bound by the contract, and no one can go back on it.

Those who repent will be punished by heaven, and life will be worse than death.

"Chen Qingyuan, aren't you afraid that you will fall into the gutter and lose this bet?"

Roda felt that Fang Yue was a little too aggressive.

How could such a contract be signed randomly?

"Don't be afraid! Anyway, I'm not Chen Qingyuan. The name on this contract is signed by Chen Qingyuan. If something goes wrong, at worst, Chen Qingyuan will be allowed to work for Su Changqing. What does it have to do with me, Fang Yue?"

Fang Yue responded carelessly.

There was not the slightest worry in my heart.

Rhoda was speechless.

This Su Changqing has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. When he met a born scoundrel like Fang Yue, he actually chose to engage in a gambling fight with him. This Su Changqing should be unlucky!

The contract was signed successfully.

The betting fight begins.

Without saying a word, Fang Yue selected a long sword at the peak level of Tianzun Realm - the Baji Sword!

This sword is very unusual.

Possessing the power to sweep across all directions, it is a replica of a typical imperial weapon.

Although its own appearance is only at the level of Tianzun Realm.

However, if the long sword exerts its power, truly attracts the power of heaven and earth, and awakens the original will within it, it can really have some of the power of an imperial weapon.

"This Chen Qingyuan is at a loss. Although he is extremely talented in Feng Shui, he relies on absolute strength to defeat the fierce soldiers. Feng Shui can only assist him. With his supreme power, he may not be able to conquer this long sword!"

When Ximen Hanxue saw Fang Yue take action, a worried look appeared on his face.

This Chen Qingyuan is his support.

If something unexpected happened to this guy, then the future treasures in the Emperor's Tomb would really have no chance of him.

"Hahaha, who can blame him for the path he chose? He may have some skills in Feng Shui, but he is too arrogant. He knows nothing about the power of the fierce soldiers contaminated by the Earthly Evil."

Su Changqing said.

He looked at the other seven ferocious weapons in the air, with a vague look of solemnity in his eyes.

No matter whether Chen Qingyuan succeeds or fails in surrendering the vicious soldiers, it will be his turn next.

These ferocious soldiers infected with the Earthly Evil are not easy to deal with.

If you are not careful, you may be killed by the fierce soldiers and end up dead.

"Come on! Give you a chance to take action! Otherwise, when I take action, you will never have the chance to take action again!"

Fang Yue hooked his fingers and said extremely arrogantly.

He exuded an aura of contempt.

Baji Sword instantly became angry.

The daring little thief actually provoked him.

He is the Baji Sword, a fierce soldier at the Tianzun level. Before being buried in the emperor's tomb, he received the flesh and blood of an ancient sect.

put before.

A minion at the supreme level like Chen Qingyuan is not even qualified to talk to him.

Who gave this bitch the courage to challenge him?

The Baji Sword also has cards.

One sword can cut off life and death.

Cut off reincarnation with one sword.

Its body was once the supreme and holy existence in this realm of chaos, and not just any cat or dog was qualified to scream in front of it.

The sword comes out.

Murderous intent reigns supreme.

Fang Yue only felt that the vast sky was blocked by a fierce sword intent.

asphyxia.

Heart fluttering.

If he was really Chen Qingyuan, with this sword strike, he would probably be crushed into mud.

The combat power of both sides is not on the same level at all.

Unfortunately.

Fang Yue is not Chen Qingyuan.

It won't be the dead soul under this sword.

"Please protect me, Emperor!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly.

"end!"

A majestic voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the words followed the law.

Time and space freeze.

The imperial aura spreads.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand between heaven and earth holding the Baji Sword, making it impossible to break free.

The human skin of Hades appears.

Even if it is separated by a layer of doubtful graves.

The emperor's majesty has fallen, and it is still not comparable to the Baji Sword.

The Baji Sword is struggling, trembling, and shaking.

However, everything was in vain. The moment Pluto's human skin took action, it had become the turtle in the urn.

"We are willing to surrender!"

The moment he was about to be crushed to pieces by the thoughts of Pluto's human skin.

The Baji Sword groaned softly, and it shouted to surrender, offering its mark of will and becoming Fang Yue's most loyal follower! (End of chapter)