God of Life and Death

"Run! Run quickly! Don't be caught up by those monsters!"

In a deserted ancient city.

An elder of the Supreme Level Fang clan roared angrily. His left arm was broken, leaving only stark white bones. Black blood continued to flow from the wound on his arm, making his face paler.

He kept yelling at the Fang family disciples in front of him, turned around and faced the monster chasing behind him.

This monster is like smoke and has no entity. It floats in mid-air. Its body is strong and its muscles are bulging like rocks. It has no feet and its lower body is just a wisp of dust and smoke. Its whole body is blue, its eyes are dark green, and there is still a pinch on the back of its head. The little black braids look a bit like the genie in Aladdin's magic lamp in earth myths and legends.

"Come on! The foundation of our Fang family is unshakable! If you want to hunt down the disciples of my Fang family, you have to crush my corpse!"

The elder of the Fang family turned around, his eyes full of determination.

A spear in the left hand and a steel shield in the right hand.

His left hand had been cut off, and the injury spread and could not be healed. He could only use his breath to create a false arm.

"Ignorant creature! How dare you offend the majesty of the immortal god!"

said the monster.

The monster's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if it wanted to cut the elders of the Fang family into pieces.

"Immortal God?!"

Fang Yue captured this key word.

"The immortal god also has a time to decay. Hahaha, haven't all the nine clones he sent out have been smashed by our Fang family and their bodies destroyed? Even the godhead has been cast by the Emperor of our Fang family. It has become the throne of immortality, and it is a pity that this immortal god himself is in the world of the fourth dimension, and we cannot go back and attack him!"

The elder of the Fang family laughed, but he smiled and caused the injury on his body, spurting out a mouthful of black blood.

The elder of the Fang family raised his hand and wiped away the blood stains with the back of his hand. He didn't care about the injuries on his body.

"You old guy, you've been hit by the palm of my Immortal Cult's God of Extermination, and you're not going to die soon. Do you still want to stand up here?"

The monster of the Immortal God Religion said coldly.

"The clones of the immortal god are inexhaustible. If you destroy the clones of the nine immortal gods, you will bury the nine half-step emperors of the Fang family! Although the divine bodies of the clones of the immortal body have been destroyed, But his divinity is immortal and will last forever in this world! When the day comes, after this incident, the world will forget the darkness and turmoil experienced today! As long as the divinity of the immortal God manifests again, those ignorant people will The people of the world will believe in it again, dedicate their flesh and blood and souls, and rebuild the divine body for him, making him immortal!"

The monster of the Immortal God Religion said this.

Fang Yue's body shook slightly.

The monster's prophecy seems to have come true.

In the last civilized era, the Immortal God Sect was revered in the underworld, and countless people dedicated their faith, souls, and even flesh and blood to the Immortal God.

In this civilized era, the Immortal Cult has returned in the long river of time and space.

If they are willing, they can still be respected in this chaotic realm.

From the Fang family, a half-step emperor fought to the death of an immortal god's clone.

And those ignorant believers, for the sake of their own petty profits, actually led the immortal god back again.

Let all the previous efforts of the Fang family be in vain.

"Hahahaha, you have your plan, and our Fang family also has the Fang family's plan. Even if the Immortal God returns, it will have to wait for hundreds of millions of years and several civilization eras! By that time, our Fang family has already completed The layout in the realm of chaos, we...we..."

The elder of the Fang family hadn't finished speaking yet.

This illusory scene was shattered.

"How did the Fang family arrange it! Why did it get stuck at the critical moment!"

Fang Yue looked anxious, but it was useless to be anxious at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, an inexplicable force of rules descended, turning into an invisible big hand and slamming down, directly turning the cover of ominous power constructed by Fang Yue into black smoke and dissipating.

The pug was injured by the shock and kept vomiting blood. In desperation, the illusion was interrupted.

"Ominous Blade!"

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and turned the ominous power of five hundred hours into a blade and slashed at the big hand composed of the power of rules.

The blade passed across the palm formed by the power of rules.

A drop of black and yellow blood flowed from the palm of the power of rules.

"When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow! The blood flowing out of the palm formed by the power of this rule is actually yellow and black!"

Fang Yue was shocked. This was the first time he saw blood flowing out of the palm formed by the power of rules.

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

"The Blood of Rules is a treasure that even the powerful at the Emperor level can only ask for! I never expected that I would encounter the Blood of the Emperor in a place like this! I am so lucky!"

Fang Yue showed a greedy expression.

The pug next to him was shocked.

When Fang Yue encountered the palm formed by the power of rules, he was not only unafraid, but also showed a greedy look?

What kind of operation is this!

"Don't be shocked! Fang Yue's doing such a thing should be considered a normal operation! The palm composed of the power of rules is difficult again!"

Wu Siyu showed a smile!

She has known Fang Yue for a long time and has a deep understanding of Fang Yue's temper and character.

Fang Yue was born in a tough household.

Maybe it's the shadow of childhood.

He has an unimaginable obsession with any form of wealth!

The palm formed by the power of rules will dissipate if the pure power of rules transforms and the ominous power is annihilated. Fang Yue would never show such an excited expression.

But it can flow the blood of rules, which triggers the greedy nerve in Fang Yue's heart, and this palm is probably going to cry.

The palm formed by the power of rules seems to have intelligence. He can feel that the source of his attraction - the illusion condensed by pug has disappeared, and Fang Yue's methods are weird and powerful, and he is difficult to defeat. It is time to achieve success. It's time to retreat.

However, that palm found that it was easy to appear on its own.

It’s so hard to leave!

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Fang Yue also used the power of rules to transform into a big hand, and he grabbed the opponent fiercely.

The big hand formed by the power of rules left behind by the Immortal God was stunned.

This is the first time it has encountered this situation - is this guy planning to leave it behind?

Wait, it's a palm made of the power of rules. When this guy sees him leaving, shouldn't he want it?

What kind of operation does he want to keep?

"The blood of rules, hahaha, the good things are mine, they are all mine!"

Fang Yue's ominous blade constructed with ominous power struck repeatedly on his palm constructed with the power of rules.

Drops of black and yellow blood of rules dripped, each drop being the size of a human head.

This blood of rules is not real blood, but the essence of the power of rules, condensed blood essence!

Every drop of the blood of rules contains extremely rich power of rules.

The means constructed with the power of rules left behind by the Immortal God are becoming increasingly illusory as drops of blood of rules drip down!

It hurts!

so bitter!

How miserable!

This palm condensed by the power of rules from the immortal god struggled hard to break away from Fang Yue's palm.

However, as the blood of rules dripped, it became weaker and weaker. How could it possibly resist Fang Yue's restraints!

The palm was desperate.

Special code.

How come the members of the Fang family have been perverted one generation after another!

Previously, in the last civilized era, a senior of the Fang family succumbed to a deity-level saint in their Immortal God Religion and betrayed the Immortal God Religion's family fortune.

Now, Fang Yue actually held down the blood composed of the power of rules and refused to let go, bleeding blood desperately.

The people of the Fang family are really becoming more and more perverted.

I am getting better and better at playing!

The consciousness of the palm composed of the power of rules is getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, after the ninth drop of blood of rules fell, all the essence was completely drained and dissipated completely!

"Did you bleed out this big hand composed of the power of rules?!"

The pug was completely shocked.

Why are the ruins of the Fang family so mysterious and full of entrance doors?

Why are the Fang family so careful about the resources they provide to their disciples?

It's not because of the limitations of the power of these rules.

Once exposed.

The relics and treasures of the Fang family will be completely obliterated.

Who can imagine.

There was also a ruthless person like Fang Yue in the Fang family, who wiped out the rules that could wipe out the relics of the Fang family.

"What a pity! This palm is a bit weak. Maybe it's because the hand with the power of rules has been used too much! It took me a long time to get only nine drops of the blood of rules. I'm so excited!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

this moment.

The pug didn't want to talk at all.

If you listen to it, do people say it?

It's okay for you to destroy the big hand composed of the power of rules, and you still want to get some benefits from others.

Is this something humans do?

Fang Yueba chirped and said to the pug.

"Keep on, keep on, the little movie just now is good, you can continue to play it! This time I won't use the ominous power to arrange any cover! If this power of rules appears again, I will press it to bleed!"

Fang Yue said with a proud look on his face.

Fang Yue's words stunned the pug.

There is also this operation.

Woof woof!

Am I a dog or a dog?

How could a disaster like you happen to Fang Yue? How could I, a dog like you, still live in obscurity!

"That illusion was left by the ancestor of the Fang family! It can only appear once, and it can no longer be used after it is used. You didn't see the following content. Perhaps it was not just because of the interruption by the power of the rules, but because of you Can't watch it! The ancestors of the Fang family said that there is a destiny in this world! All the combinations are part of the fate!"

Pug said.

Fang Yue was a little disappointed when he heard this.

But the illusion did not bring him any gain.

No wonder the Immortal Cult attacked the Fang family just after it revived.

Turns out they are old enemies!

The Fang family was shocked to death by the nine clones of their Immortal God!

It’s strange that the Immortal God Sect can’t take revenge!

"This immortal god should be extremely powerful, and the existence of the fourth dimension is extremely mysterious! Just by the arrival of his clone, he can force the Fang family to destroy him with the help of a half-step Emperor Realm expert! His true strength should be unfathomable!”

Fang Yue said to himself. (End of chapter)