God of Life and Death

The first thousand five hundred and fifty-five chapters of the Vulcan sage arrives

During the conversation, the five masters of the Vulcan religion and dozens of the Yin-yang masters of the Vulcan religion flew from afar.

Their complexion was green.

Because just now, in the ancestral hall of the Vulcan Sect, the soul cards of hundreds of Vulcan Sect disciples were all shattered. Among them were the disciples of the Yin-Yang realm and the elders of the leader realm! These people are all elites in the Vulcanism!

Even the disciples at the Yin-Yang level are the elites in the teaching and the hope in the teaching. Although the realm of these people is not very high, each of them has extraordinary talents!

They have been honed in the death spiral and have encountered all kinds of opponents. These people have rich combat experience and each has its own unique means!

They have great potential and are placed high hopes by the Vulcan Sect. Among them, more than 90% of the disciples are expected to break through to the level of the leader within a hundred years, and the remaining 10% have a great possibility of reaching the leader of the leader within 500 years. Steps.

But it was just such a group of elites of the Yin-Yang realm in the Vulcan Sect that all fell in just an instant.

And the powerhouses of the leader realm that are one level higher than them, the Vulcan Sect has also fallen by at least twelve!

There are also two missing inexplicably, seeming to have gone to extremely remote places...

If the disciples of the Yin-Yang realm are the elites in the religion, the strong masters in the master realm are the mainstay of the Vulcanism.

After all, in accordance with the conventions and rules of the universe of the Ten Thousand Realms, ordinary wars are not allowed to participate in the power of Saints and above!

This master realm has generally become the dominant player in determining the outcome of the war!

Those Vulcanists came.

They saw Fang Yue and the others' faces pale.

Their men and horses are dead, clean and neat, but you guys escaped from the dead. Who is this to show?

And you, the old man, with such clean clothes and unprofessional clothes, how can you still pretend to be embarrassed and acting so unprofessional? You are mocking us!

"Why did you all escaped, but many elder disciples of my Fire God Sect died in this canyon!"

One of the elders of the Vulcan Sect on the eighth floor of the Cultivation Realm snarled at Fang Yue hysterically. The fluctuations in the funeral gorge hit him a lot!

Because one of the people who died in the pillar of fire just now was his younger brother, and the other was his most proud disciple!

These two people are the sustenance of his hope.

But now, the sustenance is gone, and his mood collapses.

"Because I run fast!"

Fang Yue pondered for a long while and gave an answer that he thought was satisfactory.

The elders of the Vulcan Sect's sect main realm heard the answer and didn't know what to say for a while.

Old iron, nothing wrong.

Running happily, even those who run slowly belch!

Did the elders of their Vulcan cult disciples die in the Funeral Canyon because they ran too slowly?

The elder of the eighth level of the master realm said unwillingly: "You nonsense, how can a little guy with a rotation realm cultivation base run better than the elders of the master realm of my Vulcanism and those disciples of the Yin-Yang realm? How fast?"

"How about we compare?"

Fang Yue's thinking made Vulcanism unacceptable, and it was obviously a very serious matter.

But every answer from Fang Yue made them feel a little serious.

These answers sound a little funny, but there is nothing wrong with careful consideration!

Why did the Vulcan cultivator die, he lived, because he ran faster than the Vulcan cultivator!

You question my speed, okay!

Then we bibi!

ratio?

Than a fart!

I'm here to find faults, not to compare your speed!

The eighth-level strong man of the Vulcan Sect screamed angrily: "You obviously have time to escape, why don't you notify me the disciples and elders of Vulcan Sect and even bring them out of the Funeral Canyon together?"

This question is condemned.

Fang Yue said unwillingly: "Are you doubting our character? Helping others is a good character that everyone should have! But we like to help our own people, and Vulcanism is Our enemy! We are not second fools, why should we help our enemy escape?"

Fang Yue's answer stunned the people of the Vulcan Sect.

The amount of information in Fang Yue's words is really huge.

"Are you an enemy of my Vulcan Cult?"

The elder of the eighth floor of the Master Realm of the Vulcan Sect could not help but said in surprise.

His confidence is not so full in an instant.

If this is the case, are they going to fight these three people in front of them?

"Yeah, I am an enemy of the Vulcan Sect! Take a look, is this my face so unrecognizable? I am Fang Yue who your Vulcan Sect wants to pursue and kill! You occupy my hometown, Send people to chase me every day and make things difficult for me! Why don't you know me now?"

Fang Yue looked at the people of the Vulcan Sect with an expression of anger on his face.

He seemed to be angry not because the people of the Vulcan Sect were idle every day to hunt him down, but because he was in front of these people of the Vulcan Sect, and these people didn't even recognize him!

"Fang Yue?!"

"Enemy attack!"

The Vulcan Sect elder on the eighth floor of the Cultist Realm took a close look at Fang Yue, and it was really Fang Yue.

The next moment, all the information about Fang Yue appeared in his mind.

Then he tried his best to shout the enemy attack.

They simply couldn't beat Fang Yue.

In his hands, there are several lives of the saint.

At this time, he could no longer take care of his younger brother, his disciple fell in grief in the funeral canyon.

If you continue to delay, thinking, Vulcan Dongtian will burn paper in front of their graves at this time tomorrow.

"What to shout!"

"It seems that someone is not as loud as your voice!"

Fang Yue yelled at the Vulcan elder displeased.

The Vulcan elder couldn't help being stunned, and then he looked desperate.

His heart secretly said, what can I do if I don't shout, my heart is so desperate!

"Forget it, knock you all stunned, and then catch them alive! The current earth is really a bit fragile. It is good to domesticate you one by one into slaves of the earth, and then watch the gates of the earth one by one!"

Fang Yue spoke.

Those Vulcan elder disciples were even more desperate.

What is Fang Yue talking about? He wants to domesticate himself into a slave to the people on earth.

No, we won't agree if we die!

Then Fang Yue shot, they didn't even have a chance to die.

A series of Fang Yue clones appeared behind every disciple of the Vulcan Sect, and then each Fang Yue clone had a black brick in the hand. This brick looks like the kind that hurts when it hits the body!

"Smash!"

Under Fang Yue's violent roar, the clones followed orders at the same time.

When the bricks fell, both the disciples of Yin-Yang realm and the elders of the leader realm were smashed by the bricks, and then they were swiped by Fang Yue's sleeve and received them into the stone sink space!

At this time, Wanxiangzi's eyes widened.

I've seen a great one, never seen such a great one!

Is this Fang Yue preparing to take away the disciples and elders of the Vulcan Sect in batches?

When people take hostages, take one of them, and two of them will end their heads.

Is it really good for you to catch it in batches?

After a while, the place was quiet, and Fang Yue's spiritual energy clone disappeared!

But in a moment, the saint of Vulcanism finally came.

The saint who descended from the Vulcan Sect this time was Huo Yunzi.

Before Fang Yue came, he did his homework on the nine saints stationed here by the Vulcan Sect!

This Huo Yunzi is exactly a sage in the Vulcan Sect, this Huo Yunzi was really smashed out by the Vulcan Sect with a little resource!

On the third step of the Saint Realm, what he is best at is all kinds of flame methods!

"Senior Wanxiangzi, this Huoyunzi will be handed over to you!"

Fang Yue's rare humility.

But Wanxiangzi was not happy anymore. He was the one who was watching the show, carrying a small bench and sitting next to the audience watching the show, what? Do you want me to go to work in person?

Too tired, too tired, there is no door!

Wanxiangzi refused to say: "Sorry, I don't have any idea of ​​helping others for the time being!"

Fang Yue said cheerfully, "I'm not asking you to go to work for nothing, it is paid!"

Fang Yue spoke, Wanxiangzi still pulled a black face.

"You brat, do you know how expensive my old man's appearance fee is?"

Fang Yue took out ten drops of Wuchang Soul Liquid from his arms.

"These are considered to be honored by the younger generation!"

Seeing the soul fluid that Fang Yue had taken out, Wanxiangzi immediately couldn't walk.

This is soul fluid!

Although the grade is not very high, the problem is that it is rare and precious!

What kind of injury does this practitioner fear most?

The answer is the soul!

This soul is the foundation of the practitioner, and the skin of this flesh body can be discarded. It is called rebirth by robbing the house!

But this soul is the fundamental vitality of a practitioner, and it must not be abandoned!

And why is Wanxiangzi preparing to reincarnate at this time?

It was because he suffered a serious injury during his battle with people. This physical injury is easy to treat, but when it comes to the spirit, he can only repair the wounds by reincarnation!

If he could have ten drops of the soul liquid, his soul could at least persist for a hundred years without reincarnation.

This road to reincarnation is full of dangers. If it weren't for the treatment of soul injuries, ghosts would be willing to reincarnate again!

"No problem! What are you talking about!"

Wanxiangzi's arrogant persona instantly collapsed, from a cold and arrogant master to a dog licking!

"Huo Yunzi, your enemy is me!"

Wanxiangzi directly declared war on Huoyunzi!

Huo Yunzi glanced at Wanxiangzi, then sneered and said, "Fang Yue, even if you have a helper, you can't escape with your wings. Our Vulcan Sect has arranged a total of nine saints to sit in the Funeral Canyon! Is it possible to let this person in front of me contain me, and there are eight Vulcan sages!"

Fang Yue smiled: "Huo Yunzi, who are you lie to! Now there are at most four Vulcan saints in the Funeral Canyon! The others have been dispatched by Vulcan Cult to support other places!"

Huo Yunzi's face darkened, and she said in a silent voice, "Could it be that you sent out that nameless letter, just to tune the tiger away from the mountain and attack my Vulcan Sect's Funeral Canyon?"

"Bingo, so smart!"

Fang Yue laughed loudly.

Huo Yunzi's heart was immediately cold for half!