God of Life and Death

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect that Murong Qianli's previous life was actually the human race general Chi Yan! When I resuscitated him, I could feel that his body contained an extremely strong resentment. I didn't expect it. Murong Qianli has such a tragic life experience, no wonder he will never stop doing things to others. "

Murong Bolong laughed and said.

There was a playful look in his eyes. Now he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he was watching the duel between Fang Yue and Murong Qianli with great interest.

He has lived for several civilizational eras, and has never seen any kind of drama in the dust of history.

But he still likes to see this kind of scene where the geniuses of the same race kill each other.

Murong Qianli looked at Fang Yue, his eyes burning with blazing anger.

He wants to avenge himself and fight for himself.

Fang Yue looked at Murong Qianli, he felt that something was not right this time.

Murong Qianli's predecessor was a famous warrior of the human race, at least at the level of the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, Fang Yue once looked at the human race's classics and looked back to four or five civilization eras from this civilization era. Among them, there was no peerless genius of the human race or a well-known general named Chi Yan.

And such a well-known existence should be recorded in the history of the human race.

Even if it was not honorable for him to be killed by the human race, it was impossible to completely block all traces of his existence.

And there is a big loophole in this, that is, the top management of the human race. Since they dare to target Murong Qianli, the top management of the human race must be someone behind the scenes or even a chess player.

And when one has reached that level of cultivation, he can definitely control the greed and desire in his heart, as well as his lower body, and will never sacrifice his generals for one or two women.

So the more Fang Yue thought about it, the more something was wrong.

"Fang Yue, suffer death! I want to make the entire human race regret and make them pay a very heavy price for what they have done. We must start with you first. Your cultivation and talent have proven that you are the best in this civilization era. The destiny of the human race already occupies a considerable position. Even if you are not the son of the destiny of the human race, you should still have a similar position. As long as you can be killed, the destiny of the entire human race will face collapse. Don't let those who thought about the overall situation back then. For the sake of it, the shameless people who tried to convince me regret it and regret it!"

Murong Qianli said sharply.

Thinking of his past life experience, Murong Qianli's expression became ferocious, as if he had crawled out of hell. The anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and turned into wisps of black smoke that continuously floated out of his body.

"Hell!"

Murong Qianli waved his hand.

Countless evil spirits descended.

These evil spirits were filled with infinite resentment, their faces were ferocious, and they wished they could skin Fang Yuesheng alive.

Only those with great resentment can develop such magical powers.

This shows how deep Murong Qianli's resentment really is.

There was a solemn look in Fang Yue's eyes.

This is just a body dominated by a ray of his spiritual thoughts. It is not even his clone, and its own combat power is not very strong.

The reason why he could compete with the emperor-level experts before was because he relied on the power of Feng Shui and the power of various powerful people.

But now, Yuhui City is shattered.

His Feng Shui pattern was completely ruined, and Pluto's Human Skin, Ancestor Wutian, and Emperor Kongchen were also restrained.

There was no need to give Fang Yue too much time to think and prepare.

Murong Qianli had already taken action brazenly.

In addition to the resentful souls that filled the sky, Murong Qianli also offered a string of white bone bracelets, which consisted of a total of eighteen white beads.

Each bead is made from the bone powder of a half-step Emperor Senior Realm expert.

The white bone magic beads kept pressing in Fang Yue's direction.

Fang Yue suddenly felt suffocated.

"give it to me!"

Behind Fang Yue, Roda spoke.

He always hid in the crowd and never revealed his identity.

Now that Fang Yue was killed, he finally showed off his skills.

His palms continued to move in the void, and golden words appeared in front of him one after another.

Fang Yue didn't recognize every word, but from every stroke, he could feel the trajectory of the avenue.

"This is... the legendary Taoist text? It is said that this kind of writing is not the language of any ethnic group, but a huge imprint. Only wonderful people can understand one Taoist text after another. This kind of writing Writing requires an extremely high level of understanding of Tao."

Fang Yue murmured to himself.

Colorful lights flashed in his eyes.

This Roda is really not simple. He can write and write, so he is definitely a genius in this world.

"Damn it, you are a member of the Tao clan, not a disciple of the Tao clan. It is impossible for you to write so many Taoist texts. Are your Tao clan tired of living? You also want to compete with our zombie clan. You have forgotten that your Tao clan is here How were we, the zombie race, brutally humiliated from the underworld in the Middle Ages."

Murong Bolong said.

His eyes seemed to be spitting fire with anger.

Tao clan, these two words have an extraordinary meaning.

The underworld breeds thousands of races, but among all the races there is no distinction in strength, but the bloodline is the best. The Tao clan is the well-deserved first ethnic group in the underworld. Their bloodline level is extremely high. As long as they reach adulthood, they can reach heaven. At the peak of the level, even the Dao clan has the ability to merge with the Dao without any external force, thereby reaching a higher level through the limitations of its own bloodline.

The Tao clan is also ranked high on the zombie clan's enemy list.

In the Middle Ages, in order to prevent the Tao tribe from becoming bigger, the Corpse Tribe used insidious means to expel the Tao tribe from the underworld universe, causing this ethnic group to lose the foundation for continued reproduction and growth.

Over the years, the Tao clan has been in an extremely silent state.

Murong Bolong thought that the battle in the Middle Ages had frightened this ethnic group. Unexpectedly, they actually jumped out to participate in the Fang family's affairs at this time.

"Hmph! You zombie people are despicable. In the Middle Ages, while our Tao clan was fighting against the calamity and protecting the entire underworld, you carried out sneak attacks, dug graves, and framed us. You united with the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races to attack our Tao clan. Use the knife in the back to expel our Tao clan from the underworld."

"But how could you have thought that it was this time we left the underworld that we discovered a ruins left by the Tao Ancestor in the endless chaos. We dug up all the treasures in this ruins and let our Tao Clan Not only has it not declined, but it has reached a higher level! We even discovered the burial places of some ancestors. For example, this ancestor of Wutian is the magic shell left by one of our Tao clan ancestors!”

Roda was not afraid of Murong Bolong. The spells he played one after another blocked all the bone magic beads.

Rhoda reveals the truth.

This ancestor Wutian turned out to be the ancestor of the Tao clan.

No wonder Roda would save Patriarch Wutian from his demonic shell at any cost.

He is saving himself and awakening an ancestor of the Tao clan.

"Damn Tao clan, no wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have unearthed the legacy of Tao Ancestor, but even so, what can you do? In the eyes of our corpse clan, you Tao clan are just like chickens and dogs. Existence. In the Middle Ages, we could expel you all from the underworld, and now we can completely wipe out your clan in the realm of chaos. If you retreat now, I may be able to give you a way to survive. And if you continue to stay in Yuhui City regardless of life and death, and want to compete with our zombie clan, then don't blame us for ruthlessly erasing you and the Fang family from this underworld universe!"

Murong Bolong said extremely domineeringly.

"Brother Roda, thank you for your kindness. This matter is the matter of our Fang family and has nothing to do with your Tao clan. I can't bear it because we are on vacation and involve your Tao clan, so you can leave now. I am I will never blame you!"

Fang Yue said to Roda.

Roda smiled, looked at Fang Yue, and showed his friendliness: "Not to mention that this time you helped us awaken the demon shell of ancestor Wutian, and you have done a great job and helped us a lot. And we also understand that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. That’s right. If the Corpse Tribe wants to dominate the realm of chaos, it must overcome two hurdles. The first hurdle is the Fang family, and the second hurdle is our Dao clan.”

"With the Fang family gone, the Corpse Clan will turn around and deal with our Dao Clan. Instead of passively waiting for death, we should take the initiative to unite with your Fang family and give the Corpse Clan a head-on blow."

Roda's mind is very clear. He knows that the current Fang family and the Tao family are closely interdependent. The demise of any family will cause the other family to be isolated and helpless, and it is easy to be completely wiped out by the zombies in the realm of chaos.

"Okay, okay, okay! Since you Dao clan said so, then you have to blame me for being ruthless. I originally wanted to keep your clan to slowly die, but I didn't expect you to jump out so quickly. This ancestor of Wutian Isn’t it the devilish shell of your Tao clan ancestor? That’s just right. Before he regains his full strength, I will erase his will and sink into the dirt to become my slave.”

"I have no other hobbies. I like to collect geniuses from all races, erase their wills, step into the burial ground, and then make them my slaves. Not only this ancestor Wutian, but also Fang Yue, and you , don’t even think about escaping!”

Murong Bolong was fierce and overbearing.

At this time, Patriarch Wutian’s Demonic Shell stood up.

"I haven't been born for a long time. Doesn't anyone in this realm of chaos remember my former fame? A small half-step emperor actually wants to refine me into his slave. It seems that it is time for me to show off With my own strength, I can remind the world of my existence again.”

Ancestor Wutian said with a chuckle.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Murong Bolong. His scarlet eyes were so fierce and polished that Murong Bolong shuddered and stepped back.

"Leave this Tuotian to me! After sleeping for so many years, I also want to find a rival and relax my muscles."

The human skin of Hades said.

Fang Yue raised his head and looked at Murong Qianli.

"Come on! Take action! Let me see how big the gap is between me and the genius of the human race of your time?" (End of Chapter)