God of Life and Death

Nalan Wuque looked at Fang Yue's little movements and was not surprised.

Anyway, Fang Yue's true form and clone will die here sooner or later.

"If you don't speak, it means that you don't agree to my suggestion! In this case, I will personally take action and end your life!"

Nalan Wuque took action boldly, crushing the void, breaking the air with a palm, and his palm appeared on Fang Yue's chest in the blink of an eye.

What about teleportation, what about Li Dai Tao's stiffness, at this moment, they are all unable to be used.

"Is this the strength of the strongest among the saints who quit the team?"

Fang Yue was in despair under Nalan Wuque's hands.

His little devil clone was shattered inch by inch and turned into the tiniest particles. Not even Daluo Jinxian could revive him.

Only now did Fang Yue realize how big the gap was between himself and the real top saints.

He is not even qualified to lose both sides! I have no choice but to be killed.

"Ants!"

Nalan Wuque chopped off one of Fang Yue's clones and calmly uttered a two-word evaluation.

Nalan Wuque didn't even bother to look at Fang Yue's destroyed little devil clone, and then walked towards the eight-armed saint.

"If you want to commit suicide, let me take action!"

Nalan Wuque looked at the eight-armed saint with an expression still indifferent!

He directly gave the eight-armed saint two choices, and never treated the eight-armed saint as an equal to himself.

"Nalan Wuque, go to hell!"

Although the Eight-Armed Saint thinks he is not as good as Nalan Wuque, he is still considered a senior expert among the saints. If Nalan Wuque makes him commit suicide with just one word, that would be the biggest joke in the world.

Rather Stick to your guns.

The eight-armed saint gritted his teeth and moved the seals with all eight hands.

A phantom of Buddha appeared behind him, with thousands of hands and eyes, and unlimited magical powers!

This is the highest supernatural power he has achieved, the immeasurable light of Buddha!

By protecting the Tao in this way, the saint will not be harmed!

"Little tricks!"

Nalan Wuque gave a four-word evaluation, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Two beams of blood-colored light shot out from the depths of the eyes, fell on the Buddha's shadow, shattered inch by inch, and turned into nothingness in an instant!

The eight-armed saint's face instantly turned pale, as bloodless as paper.

"Seven killing fists!"

The eight-armed saint did not flinch, and his eight arms waved at the same time.

The void shattered, forming a vortex, and every arm and every fist hit Nalan Wuque's vital parts!

Nalan Wuque just stretched out a finger towards the eight-armed saint's eyebrows.

The body of the eight-armed saint cracked like a porcelain doll and fell to the sky!

"Vulnerable!"

Nalan Wuque almost killed a peak saint with just one finger!

His arrogant attitude is outrageous!

Possessed by Nalan Wuque, he wanted to add a punch and completely make the eight-armed saint return to dust, dust to dust, disappear from this world, and cannot be resurrected.

At this moment, Fang Yue took action boldly, and the deity in the Palace of the Sun finally completely conquered the ninth room!

He gained control of the first floor of the Great Sun Palace.

Immediately afterwards, he released the breath of the sixth level of the Heavenly Way of Fire!

He also gained the second level of control.

The Great Sun King outside the Great Sun Palace was shocked!

The rooms he arranged in the Great Sun Palace are more difficult to break into than the last!

Breaking through nine levels in a row proved Fang Yue's unparalleled potential!

"Nalan Wuque, go to hell!"

Fang Yue threw a picture scroll in the Palace of the Sun.

This is what he got in the corpse raising ground. The finishing touch is that the figure of a real dragon rises into the sky!

The power of the dragon was unparalleled, turning clouds and rain. Even though Nalan Wuque looked cold and indifferent, even ordinary saints did not pay attention to him. The moment he sensed the pressure of the real dragon, he stopped what he was doing and raised his head slightly.

True dragons themselves represent a certain limit of practice. They are born with heavenly blood and rank among the divine beasts. Once they break into a certain realm, they are invincible in the same realm and sweep across everything!

A clear dragon roar caused layers of illusions to appear in Nalan Wuque's mind. For a moment, his eyes were dull and he was unable to move.

"Walk!"

Fang Yue flew into the sky with the Palace of the Sun, and the Altar of the Sun merged with the palace into one!

The Palace of the Sun shone thousands of rays of divine light, drawing in all the people from the Temple of Gods and Demons and the expeditionary force.

The next moment, Fang Yue took control of the palace, fled, broke through the void, turned into a mustard seed, and disappeared under the endless cracks in space!

"Fang Yue!"

Nalan Wuque was stunned for a moment under the restraint of the real dragon. He soon woke up, stretched out his hands, and tore the real dragon alive.

After all, this is not a perfect real dragon, it is just an illusion born from a scroll!

The torn true dragon turned into bits of starlight and disappeared into the endless vastness of heaven and earth.

Nalan Wuque's face was livid. He had spent his whole life, and even the powerful men at the Great Saint level could not stop his steps. Now he was teased by Fang Yue, a mere ant in the heaven and earth realm, and finally left the Temple of Gods and Demons and the Expeditionary Army. All the living forces!

Nalan Wuque's fists were clenched and veins popped out.

"I swear I won't be a human until I kill you!"

Nalan Wuque murmured to himself and made an oath.

"The Great Sun Palace and the Sun Altar were all taken away by Fang Yue! Not even a single person from the Palace of Gods and Demons and the Expeditionary Force was left behind!"

Adler, who is not an old man, looked at Fang Yue's disappearing figure driving the Great Sun Palace. I couldn't help but whisper to myself, sighing endlessly in my heart.

If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

This time it was tantamount to offending both the Expeditionary Force and the Temple of Gods and Demons at the same time.

What they sent out this time was only a small number of troops.

The next time they meet again, they, the Lao Clan, and the organizer of the Beidou Battle will probably have to be careful!

"But fortunately, the suppression of the Sun Altar has disappeared, and the seal should be unlocked. There are a hundred and eight sealed places in this canyon, among which the suppression includes my ancestors who organized the Beidou Controversy and The former patriarch of the Bulao Clan! By rescuing them, our two tribes will each have a strong man at the peak of the Great Saint level. Even if the expeditionary force and the Temple of Gods and Demons take revenge again, we will have the confidence to compete with them!"

Nalan Wuque looked back. Fang Yue has not grown to his level yet, and he will have plenty of time to deal with Fang Yue in the future. The most urgent task now is to save the ancestors of the organizers of the Beidou War!

The place of judgment.

The Great Sun Palace controlled by Fang Yue slowly landed on the ground.

All the people in the expeditionary force and the Temple of Gods and Demons were released from the Great Sun Palace by him.

For a moment, the Judgment Place was crowded with people, and powerful auras rose into the sky, rolling into the sky!

"Fang Yue, you helped our God and Demon Palace once again!"

The eight-armed saint's face was pale. As soon as he appeared, he clasped his hands and expressed his gratitude to Fang Yue.

This time, there are dozens of saint-level experts in their Temple of Gods and Demons. If they all fall here, it will seriously affect the foundation of the sect.

"Although our expeditionary force comes from the other side of the universe, we have clear grievances. We have written down what happened this time. It is regarded as a favor that we owe you. If there is any need for help, as long as it does not touch the principle of the interests of the two universes. Problem, I will do my best!"

The commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force this time, the peak saint-level boss Hai expressed his gratitude to Fang Yue.

To Fang Yue's great surprise, the leader of this expedition turned out to be a woman. She was a young woman in palace attire, with gentle features and no murderous aura.

Hai expressed his gratitude to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue nodded slightly.

In the final analysis, between the Wanjie Universe and the Beyond Universe, it is all a struggle of interests. It has nothing to do with right or wrong. Each has a different position. Therefore, Fang Yue cannot say that he hates the people in the Beyond Universe. On the contrary, it is the dispute between Beidou and Beidou. The organizer targeted them many times, which made Fang Yue feel itching with hatred.

Fang Yue can let everyone go, but Fang Yue, the organizer of the Beidou Battle, will not let go even if he is beaten to death!

The hatred in this has been difficult to resolve.

Even if Fang Yue stabbed the sky, he would still make the organizers of the Beidou War pay a heavy price.

"We are not talking about this now. The top priority now is to figure out two things. One is why the undead join forces with the organizers of the Beidou Conflict. Although the undead have a small number of members, their individual Incomparably powerful! Among them, there are like a forest of saints, and there are even more powerful ones at the leader level! If the people of this clan attack with all their strength, even the Temple of Gods and Demons may not be able to withstand it! The second thing is the goal of the organizer of this Beidou Battle. What makes them not hesitate to offend both the Gods and Demons Palace and the Expeditionary Force to invade this canyon!"

Fang Yue has purchased information about the undead from Wanxiang Pavilion in a short period of time.

People of this clan, because of their long lifespan, cherish their lives very much. They are usually peaceful and gentle-tempered, and they are unwilling to have large-scale conflicts with other powerful clans!

But precisely because the Bu Lao clan has always kept a low profile, how much profound knowledge has this clan accumulated over the long years? This is difficult to fathom and measure!

What is the reason that makes the peace-loving Fu Lao people fight at all costs?

The reasons behind this are also thought-provoking.

"I may have an answer to this."

It was Haye who spoke.

After experiencing this incident, Fang Yue controlled the Great Sun Palace and saved dozens of saint-level warriors from their expeditionary force as well as a large number of leader-level and Yin-Yang realm beings. She has regarded Fang Yue as someone who can be with her. The existence of equals.

Nowadays, there are no boundaries between the groups in the universe. Under the threat of the organizers of the Beidou War and the Burao clan joining forces, they are all grasshoppers on a rope.

If they didn't join forces, they might not be able to escape.

"Please say!"

Fang Yue stretched out his hand and said politely.

Hai cleared his throat and said: "This canyon was actually originally named Demon Suppressing Valley. It was built 130,000 years ago. At that time, all demons danced and caused chaos in the entire universe. Some of them were from the universe. Some of the indigenous people are descendants from the other side of the universe! They are at a very high level, each with their own strange magical powers and methods. Some of them have even reached the level of the Great Sage. They kill wantonly and suck the life essence of the common people. The preparation of the elixir finally angered the heavens, who ordered a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to come to conquer. After hundreds of years of fierce fighting, most of the great demons were captured.

But the generals of the Heavenly Court felt that it would be a pity if all these people were killed. After all, they were all saints, and they were considered good players even in the Heavenly Court! Therefore, they built this Demon Suppressing Valley, using the Feng Shui terrain to seal the demons, and built eight auxiliary altars and three main altars to refine these demon remnants at all times and transform their saint origins into the ninth grade. Fairy liquid! According to Heavenly Court's plan, it would take a full 360,000 years to refine all these great demons. Now, only 130,000 years have passed, and I am afraid some of the great demons are still lingering! "

Hai narrated the secret past.