God of Life and Death

When Fang Yue left the Tinder company and said goodbye to Liu Xiang briefly, then he and Wu Siyu decided to leave the Tinder world.

The two of them have already obtained a crystal of inheritance and cannot be overly greedy.

Moreover, the situation in this Galaxy Star Alliance is changing day by day. If they delay in this fire world for too long, unknown changes may occur in the outside world!

However, when Fang Yue and Wu Siyu left, they discovered that the place they came was not the Heavenly Capital City.

But came to a strange town.

In this small city, there are missionaries wearing scarlet robes everywhere, and their bodies are surrounded by the aura of flames, and they are all left-handed codes and right-handed scepters.

This seems to be a fairly classic costume.

"Vulcanism?"

Wu Siyu saw these people and identified their identities based on records in some documents in his mind.

"Old man Chen, it's your turn to pay the royal food again today! I heard that your granddaughter looks good, you can also hand over your granddaughter and bring us back to be a concubine. In this case, we can decide to dispense with it. Your royal food today!"

At this time, Fang Yue suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Isn't it Chinese?

And this place is connected with his blood!

If he didn't guess wrong, this should be the earth! And this location should be a certain county in China.

But how could there be Vulcanists in China?

Fang Yue turned his eyes slightly, he saw a fat missionary in front of a store and an old man with a dry figure and snow-white hair.

The oil on the missionary's face shone faintly in the sun.

"Master of the Vulcan Sect, please let us go! The five hundred spirit stones prescribed by the Vulcan Sect every year are too high. Our little family can't afford it!"

The thin old man Chen pleaded bitterly.

The chubby middle-aged monk raised his leg to Old Man Chen with a kick.

This kick kicked Old Man Chen directly.

Then he said fiercely: "Since there is no spirit stone, use the store and people as mortgage! Your granddaughter handed it over obediently, and then passed your store to us!"

The expression on the face of the plump middle-aged monk was even more fierce.

He looked at his brows and raised his eyebrows diagonally, completely bullying and domineering!

The old man Chen shivered, but still couldn't help begging hard.

"My lord, let us go! My granddaughter is only twelve years old, you can't do that!"

Old man Chen hugged the thigh of the middle-aged missionary and pleaded bitterly.

Then the middle-aged missionary suddenly raised his leg and kicked Old Man Chen directly!

How could Old Man Chen's thin body withstand such an attack? He didn't know how many ribs he had broken, and he vomited blood constantly on the ground.

"You old thing, please? You're a fart! To tell you the truth, you earthly ants are not even a fart in the eyes of our Vulcan Sect. If it is not for worrying that there are still dormant saints on the earth. Well, this whole earth has long been taught by our Vulcan God to be sold as a slave planet! You still have a way to survive if you hand over your granddaughter obediently, otherwise, your old Chen family and the whole family, don’t even want to live!"

Fang Yue finally couldn't stand it anymore!

He walked over with a sullen face.

"Vulcanism? You are very arrogant on earth, aren't you?"

Fang Yue suddenly appeared in front of the fat middle-aged missionary and asked angrily.

The fat middle-aged missionary was shocked when he saw Fang Yue suddenly appear in front of him, but soon he recovered.

Looking at Fang Yue, he said sadly: "What kind of thing do you dare to question me?"

"What kind of thing am I? Hahaha, you dare to talk to me like that for a little trash at the pinnacle level of the world?"

Fang Yue's breath broke out instantly, and the fat middle-aged monk was forced to lie on the ground!

"Just for you, I will break every bone in your body inch by inch, and let you know what I am!"

Fang Yue's foot fell on the palm of the fat middle-aged missionary, and with a slight force, the palm of the fat middle-aged missionary immediately heard a click, a click.

His bones are cracked, and the pain is sharp!

The fat middle-aged missionary looked at Fang Yue with hatred in his eyes!

"Don't be arrogant, my compatriots of the Vulcan Sect will come right away, and then you will cut your body into pieces and put to death in public!"

Fang Yue slapped the fat middle-aged missionary with a loud slap.

"Noisy! Just you, you don't deserve to speak in front of me!"

The suppressed anger in Fang Yue's voice almost erupted like a volcano!

On earth, in China, he never thought that someone could bully China people like this!

Whoever commits China will be punishable even though it is far away!

No matter what origin or origin of this Vulcan Sect, this Vulcan Sect is destroyed this time!

Although the fat middle-aged missionary smelled of intimidation, what he said was true!

In a moment of effort, there were teams of Vulcan cultivators flying over here.

"Stop it to me!"

Those Vulcan cultivators surrounded Fang Yue and Tuantuan. Most of them were cultivation bases at the Heaven and Earth realm level, and only a few were at the rotation realm level!

Fang Yue glanced at them coldly.

"Noisy, find someone who is above the Yin and Yang level to talk to me! You don't even have the qualifications to communicate with me!"

Fang Yue's sleeves waved slightly.

A gang wind suddenly formed in the air, and that gang wind turned into an infinite blade in an instant, born out of the void, and then slashed towards the group of Vulcan cultivators!

In an instant, the rain of blood was pouring in the sky, and all the Vulcan cultivators were cut into pieces by Fang Yue!

Regardless of whether it is the world or the rotation, in Fang Yue's eyes, all are ants, and he is not even qualified to resist!

Seeing this scene, Wu Siyu also felt a bit chill in her spine. She thought that she had known Fang Yue for a long time, but she had never seen this time when Fang Yue was so angry!

The pouring rain of blood made the entire city become peaceful.

This Vulcanism’s lewd prestige is becoming stronger and stronger in China, and it has reached the point where people dare to be angry but dare not speak!

And when Fang Yue was born, he suddenly wiped out dozens or even hundreds of Vulcan missionaries.

Such courage, such means, overturning the clouds and rain, made the surrounding missionaries of Vulcanism all scared.

"You dare to touch my Vulcan sect. You are really impatient to live. Could it be that during this period of time, my Vulcan sect has not killed enough people, and the killing was not cruel enough to let you Chinese ants? Is there any hope of turning over again?"

At this time, a white-clothed chief priest of the Vulcan Sect at the Yin-Yang level slowly walked out.

His figure is burly and huge, like a meat mountain!

His face was fierce, and there was actually a human cultivator's thigh in his hand. He ate that thigh bit by bit, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was not wiped!

Fang Yue's anger burned more vigorously when he saw this scene.

Raw human flesh!

The chief priest of the Fire God Sect turned out to be a man-eating monster.

Originally, Fang Yue wanted to question the Vulcan Sect.

But now, Fang Yue didn't even have the feeling of questioning, he just wanted to slap this thing to death!

"You **** it!"

Fang Yue roared again.

His roar shook the sky, and unexpectedly roared the chief priest in white clothes at the Yin-Yang level to death. His body burst into pieces and turned into a thick blood mist.

One of the frightened souls emerged and was detained by Fang Yue.

How can this white priest think of what kind of evil star he has provoked.

He is a powerful person in the Yin-Yang realm, even if it is placed in the ten thousand realms, it is a large-energy existence that can call the wind and rain.

However, he was actually smashed into pieces by a human cultivator at the rotation level!

This is beyond his understanding!

"Fang Yue, that's enough. This Vulcan sect is an important sect in the Galaxy Star Alliance. It should be included in the top 100 sects. They should be regarded as the existence of almost first-class forces. The real clan elders are dispatched, you are not their opponent at all!"

Wu Siyu discouraged Fang Yue.

She had completely recalled all this information about Vulcanism.

Fang Yue’s mouth raised an indifferent smile: "This earth, this China is my mother star, my motherland, this is where my roots are. If this root is gone, how can my leaf be? Go live! No matter how powerful his Vulcanism is, I won't let them trample on my Chinese land like this!"

At this moment, Fang Yue had a hint of magic.

The soul of the white priest of the Fire God sect was trembling in his hands.

"If you dare to eat my Chinese cultivator, I will send you to the eighteenth layer of **** and suffer endless pain and suffering!"

Fang Yue's fingers opened a door in the void in front of him, and then gently pushed the soul of the Vulcan Sect's white priest into the underworld.

"This is the gateway to the underworld! Fang Yue, how many terrifying means are you hiding!"

Wu Siyu originally wanted to dissuade Fang Yue, but she didn't expect Fang Yue to be so powerful!

The underworld is the most mysterious place in this world, and its status can be equal to the immortal world!

Being able to open the gate of the underworld proved that Fang Yue was stronger and more detached than she had imagined!

Perhaps Fang Yue can change the situation of this earth with one person!

"Run, run quickly, this is the birth of a demon from China, and even the white-clothed priest has fallen, so quickly let the strong in the punishment center catch this guy!"

A Vulcan missionary began to flee, and then panic spread like a plague.

Other Vulcan missionaries followed his steps and fled.

And Fang Yue's mouth curled up with a strange smile: "Run? Do you think you can run?"