God of Life and Death

Clang.

Fang Yue's figure was abruptly chopped off by the No. 53 sword.

The earth armor is broken!

Even diamonds can't resist this mortal cut.

However, the existence of the earth armor blocked Fang Yue's strength by 80%.

The remaining 20% ​​strength made Fang Yue's shoulders look bloody, but it didn't hurt the root!

"Good means!"

Fang Yue's mouth was bleeding. In the light of the knife just now, he received a great shock.

"Lost!"

Although No. 53 smashed Fang Yue, it was not fatal. The moment Fang Yue stood firm, he knew that he had already lost this game and could not lose again.

Gu Tianbing's figure is certainly strong, but his realm is too low and his perception is not enough. He can manifest a once stalwart figure, but only for a moment.

"Bang!" With a sound, Fang Yue kicked No.53 off the ring.

After displaying the back of the ancient sky soldier, No. 53 has consumed too much vitality and has become the end of the crossbow.

He was defeated by Fang Yue without any suspense.

The eyes of Goddess Mengyun fell on No.53's body.

This ancient heavenly soldier, related to the ancient Xinmi, may be related to the fall of the heavens in the last civilized era.

The heaven of this era is a re-established heaven. The heaven of the last civilized era was once more glorious and great.

Goddess Mengyun wanted to capture No.53 alive and asked some ancient Xin Mi.

However, after No.53 stepped off the ring, his figure disappeared, as if assimilated with the world, completely disappeared!

Fang Yue won six consecutive victories.

But there was not much joy on his face.

The goddess Mengyun could recognize that it was the figure of the ancient heavenly soldier. Fang Yue naturally could not fail to recognize it. He was the messenger of the heavenly court. Although he was only given a title and did not have much power, his understanding was better than that of Mengyun. Goddess is more profound.

The destroyer did not disappear out of thin air, but was taken away by a great idea in the heavenly court.

That was the idea of ​​the old tortoise. The moment Fang Yue found the figure of the ancient sky soldier, the old tortoise was notified through the token of the heavenly messenger.

The old turtle did not hesitate, and cast a spell across boundaries to take the destroyer away.

Some Xin Mis, even the Heavenly Court has to figure out that this time the Heavenly Court has not inherited the glory and mighty power of the previous Heavenly Court. They also want to find the treasures they once had, and do their last bit of effort to protect the world.

An idea came across the boundary.

It fell on Fang Yue's body.

"Fang Yue, you did a good job this time and contributed a trace of the ancient heavenly soldiers. I hope you can find more clues and contribute to the heaven. Every time you contribute, you will get a corresponding return!"

There is a trace of fatigue and vicissitudes in the old turtle's voice, and its condition does not seem to be very good.

"This time, I will bestow the eighteen path of the Four Ding Great Witch's inheritance and reward you. The Great Witch's road is not easy to follow, but if you have other people's experience as proof, you should go more smoothly!"

The old turtle's voice gradually disappeared.

At the same time, eighteen golden light beams emerged from the void.

Every beam of light hit a vital part of Fang Yue's body.

Eyebrows, shoulders, knees, etc.

Fang Yue's mind is a little confused. He has the inheritance of the eighteen great witches of the four tripods. Every great witch is a talented arrogant in his contemporaries. They look down upon the heroes, and no one can catch up with them. !

These experiences are precious, and a simple soul search is far from achieving the effect of inheritance.

"What is this again?"

Just now, Goddess Mengyun vaguely felt the will of her unimaginable existence come, passing by Fang Yue for a moment.

Then came the eighteen golden lights.

This is the inheritance of the Eighteen Paths.

The goddess Mengyun can be recognized at a glance.

But who is so extravagant supports Fang Yue behind his back.

The ancient inheritance landed Fang Yue eighteen times in one breath.

"There should be someone behind Fang Yue's support. His level is extremely high, almost beyond my reach. Shen Fan finally looked away, thinking that Fang Yue is lonely and has no development potential!"

Goddess Mengyun judged something, she muttered to herself, there was a erratic smell in her eyes.

Fang Yue's background is bigger than she thought possible.

Just now, although it was only an instant, she had already felt the power and invincibility of that will.

Fang Yue got the inheritance of the great witch at the rotation level, and suddenly it was eighteen ways, and Fang Yue's face showed a taste of surprise.

This heritage is very important to him.

Every inheritance is a path of witchcraft that has been walked out. It is not very far, but it has a strong reference value.

This kind of inheritance is the most valuable reference for Fang Yue, because he is not trying to imitate blindly, but wants to learn from many geniuses and walk out a path of his own witchcraft.

"It's the sixth game, I still keep winning streak!"

Fang Yue's smile was particularly brilliant, and he looked at Li Qing with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Uncle Li, can you arrange another one? I hope to get the reward of ten consecutive victories as soon as possible!"

With ten consecutive victories in the world, you can get a Fafan Pill, which is said to be able to cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow and improve the qualifications of practitioners.

Many people who came to the black market boxing ring were essentially for Fafandan.

Many people, although their combat power is amazing, but their aptitudes are average, and the flaws in their talents are preventing them from moving forward!

"But your injury..."

It wasn't that Li Qing was procrastinating, but he saw that Fang Yue's shoulder was not lightly injured, blood dripping, and it is still flowing. If he continues to play, it is likely to affect his own performance.

"It doesn't matter! This injury is nothing!"

Fang Yue healed himself, and one after another witchcraft fell.

Each path is radiant, and it contains a strong breath of life.

His wounds continued to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually healed. His skin was as smooth as a mirror without the slightest defect.

"This method of healing is okay! Life and death, flesh and bones, and some witchcraft that I have never seen before."

The goddess of Mengyun teased Fang Yue, and at the same time, she became more and more sure that Fang Yue has a big background and background, who is she?

The idol enshrined in this ruin.

Her status can be ranked in the top 100 in the Sun God Race.

Moreover, the goddess of Mengyun is famous for all kinds of miscellaneous arts in the tribe of the sun gods, especially these healing methods, she is more proficient, and she has spent decades specialized in collecting and studying healing witchcraft. .

The goddess of Mengyun was sure that at that moment, Fang Yue had displayed 18 kinds of healing witchcraft, but she had never seen 12 of them.

Each of these witchcrafts represents a unique witchcraft inheritance system.

The eighteen ways of witchcraft represent the inheritance of eighteen different witchcraft.

"You can heal your injuries so fast! I am afraid I will beg for you in the black market boxing arena in the future."

Li Qing's eyes were bright, Fang Yue's realm was too low, even if he really won ten consecutive victories, his own value would not be too high.

But if he has his own unique insight in treatment, he is afraid that he will be welcomed by many people in the black market boxing field.

Fighting in the black market boxing arena is extremely dangerous.

Even if you don't die, you will be extremely traumatized, and even a victor can rarely retreat.

But in the ruins, there are very few people who really know how to treat.

Usually if one appears, it will be frantically chased and scrambled by many forces.

"A little bit of caring skills, not enough!"

Fang Yue is humble.

Li Qing smiled slightly and did not mention it again.

"The opponent in Game 7 is still the cultivation base of the sixth layer of the Heaven and Earth Realm! He is a six-game winning streak, coming from the chaos. If you really do it with him, you must remember to be careful, because of his strength. Quite astonishing, when he walked out of the border, he had been sniped by the Sun God Race and the Destroyer. However, he passed five levels and cut six generals, and he still walked out of it alive!"

When Li Qing introduced Fang Yue's opponent this time, he used words very carefully.

Chaos creatures occupies a pivotal position in the troubled city, and the tempers of this group of people are fierce, and it is a little improper that it is possible to break out a terrifying battle!

After Li Qing finished speaking, the chaotic creature came on stage. It was not a human figure, but rather like a lion. However, compared with a lion, his hair was gray and white, and his body was full of wisps of chaos.

With every step he falls, he can slightly twist the space, as if being trampled on by the soles of his feet.

"Seven consecutive victories is a hurdle. If Fang Yue can step past, he may really be able to enter the vision of a big man and get key cultivation!"

Just when Li Qing and the goddess Mengyun communicated with each other.

Fang Yue's face suddenly changed.

He just got the news that something happened to the earth!

The **** backyard is on fire.

When Fang Yue left the earth, it was not that he did not leave behind.

Fang Yunshan's body left a ray of divine thought to protect her body.

In the old house of the Fang family, he also arranged several puppets, the strongest puppet, its strength, straight up to the leader-level powerhouse!

But this time, it was not Fang Yunshan, nor Fang's ancestral home, but the entire earth.

Today's earth is full of wars.

The Dark Moon plane and the earth opened fire, Fang Yunshan was also conscripted into the army, fighting each other with the invaders of the Dark Moon plane, fighting for a ray of life!

Now Fang Yunshan has cultivated to the second level of the heaven and earth realm, even on the earth, he is not a weak person.

However, under the crazy invasion of the Dark Moon plane, Fang Yunshan was wounded and wounded in a fierce war, often at the end of a war. Before she had time to rest, she was forced to enter the second war!

Fang Yue didn't know about these things. His deity was always in a state of retreat and practice. He didn't go out of the door and didn't move forward. In order to hit a higher realm, he had almost severed his relationship with the outside world.

As for the clones, they are also working hard to improve their strength.

There is no Yu Fu's energy to pay attention to Fang Yunshan's affairs.

According to the truth, Fang Yue's number of puppets for Fang Yunshan should be enough to save their lives. If Fang Yunshan encounters life and death, he will also be warned.

However, the source of the crisis was not Fang Yunshan herself, but the identity of the enemy she faced.

"Destroyer! Why is there a trace of Destroyer in Fang Yunshan's opponent?"

Fang Yue was just on a whim and used the ray of divine thought attached to Fang Yunshan's body.