God of Life and Death

The first thousand eight hundred and seventeen chapters two avatars

"Do you really think I only have a real fairy-level puppet clone?"

Fang Yue didn't panic when he watched the white bones attack. Instead, there was a faint smile on his face.

That smile, under the sunlight, was actually a little cold.

The white bone figure paused, could it be that Fang Yue still had a puppet of the real fairyland level in his hands?

Bone's heart is timid, he is not a member of the Four Wings.

From a certain perspective, he and the Four Wings are a cooperative relationship. The tribesmen of the Four Wings offered sacrifices to provide him with some of the resources to restore his strength in the past, and he was responsible for protecting the safety of the Four Wings when necessary.

Cooperation has a bottom line for cooperation.

He can work, but he can't kill him.

However, Fang Yue had already summoned a real celestial clone, and the possibility of a white bone clone in his hand was too low, too low.

Bone gritted his teeth, he wanted to take a gamble.

If there was such a good opportunity to kill Fang Yue, he would have no face to return to the Four Wings.

This Fang Yue should be bluffing and delaying time.

Bai Bone raised his palm and patted Fang Yue fiercely!

Between the fingers and wind, strands of murderous intent flowed down.

Immediately afterwards, strands of true fairy-level aura emerged on the top of the white bones.

Bones was stiff, his palm hovered in the air, unable to fall.

"Really... true fairy..."

Bone's heart was horrified.

What Fang Yue said turned out to be true.

"Indestructible bones are really courageous. You dare to kill the people I protect. I want to see whether the legendary immortal bones are really immortal or fake!"

The voice lingering in the true fairy's breath has a somewhat contemptuous taste.

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings!"

The bones smiled flatteringly.

Fang Yue was surprised that there was no meat on the bones, and he could still make a smile.

This is really hard for this bone.

"Misunderstanding? Really?"

Yan Yichen sneered. He didn't believe in excuses such as misunderstandings. Such words seemed to him to be lying.

With a click, Yan Yichen then broke off a bone of the arm.

The bones felt cold and sweaty.

Although he is half an undead creature, he has no nerves, but he also has pain, which is more profound than physical pain.

This is the pain from the soul, it is irresistible!

However, the bones dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. Although the pain was extremely painful, the flattering smile on his face was even stronger.

Because he knows that resistance is death.

Although this true celestial clone is not as strong as the deity, but it is more powerful than his indestructible bone.

This is definitely a real immortal, and the power of one person has evolved into two powerful clones, and each clone is a means of a true fairyland level. This is definitely not an ordinary true fairy!

"Yes, tolerable, a man!"

Yan Yichen showed an expression of approval.

"This indestructible bone is actually rare. If it kills you, it's a waste of a bit of a pity. Why don't you follow me for a hundred years and let me study what is going on with this indestructible bone? I will let you go. How about freedom?"

Yan Yichen spoke again, his tone of voice was very loud, he didn't put this immortal bone in his eyes at all.

In his eyes, this immortal bone was a junior, and he didn't have the strength to compete with him at all.

As soon as Yan Yichen said this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Who is he?

He is the indestructible bones that fell off from the Chaos Demon God in the past. The sky is indestructible, and the earth is immortal. How could he become someone's follower.

Even if it is a real fairyland level existence, that won't work!

His deity, the Chaos Demon God, absolutely surpassed the level of true fairyland in the heyday, reaching a level that is extremely rare in the entire universe of Ten Thousand Realms.

Indestructible's face was gloomy, he said to Yan Yichen.

"I respect you as a true immortal, but how about a true immortal? You are just a clone, and you don't have the strength of the deity. If you really fight, you may not be my opponent!"

With his own arrogance in the heart of Immortal Bone, he decided to fight back, even if he was defeated, this real fairyland powerhouse could not kill him.

The big deal is to throw his indestructible bones into the turbulence of time and space for some time. When he finds an opportunity, he can naturally find a new world and start over.

This is the benefit of the immortal bone, and he is not afraid of falling at all. At the very least, he has not encountered a person who can kill him in this universe of ten thousand worlds!

Yan Yichen's two avatars trapped two powerhouses at the virtual immortal level.

And Fang Yue and Tu Xingsun were not idle either, they directly attacked people with insufficient strength in the crowd!

Fang Yue broke into the land of Hundred Rivers and captured the four-winged tribes at the level of two saints. The bloodline of these four-winged tribes was tyrannical, but it was mainly reflected in the resurrection. Fang Yue simply killed them and raised his hand. A series of eternal fairy lights directly fixed their bodies, you can't even move, so what else can you fight with Fang Yue.

In Fang Yue's eyes, this cultivator at the saint level is like fish on the chopping board as long as he has no special means and talent!

As soon as the eternal fairy light comes out, they basically become terracotta warriors!

Fang Yue dragged the two sages of the Four Wings to the outside of the Land of Hundred Rivers!

The creatures of the other four-winged tribes can only stare blankly, even without the courage to stop them!

No way, this little master is too awkward!

Even the strong at the Great Sacred Realm level can contend!

This is the outskirts of the Land of Hundred Rivers, and there are more of the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the four-winged tribe, and even the four-winged tribe at the Yin-Yang level in the master realm occupy much.

They couldn't do Fang Yue at all, and they couldn't even hurt a little finger of Fang Yue.

Playing on the court will only increase casualties.

Therefore, they were all able to watch Fang Yue drag away the strong men of their clan as a sacrifice!

The two saints of the four-winged tribe were sacrificed alive, and all the flesh and blood essence in them was absorbed by the coffin.

According to Tu Xingsun, the body of one of his deceased is sleeping in this coffin!

Only enough blood and soul can wake it up.

The qi and blood in the bodies of the two Four-Winged Clan saints are so strong that they are even comparable to the powerhouses of the Great Sacred Realm level. This is related to their ethnic talents, and they are definitely top ten for sacrifice!

Fang Yue, who did this, was reluctant to exterminate the Four Wings. If they could be raised in captivity, it would be a good choice to use them exclusively for sacrifice!

And Tu Xing Sun specifically sought out the Ten Killers in the crowd. These Ten Killers and Humans were old enemies, and there was no psychological pressure to kill.

Don't think this Tuxing Sun can do the Sima Tuo, but his path of perfection comprehend that coupled with his cultivation of the great holy realm level, there are not many opponents under Xuxian.

These onlookers who eat melons do not have a few strong people at the virtual fairyland level, after all, the strong people in the virtual fairyland have not reached the level of a bad street in this universe of ten thousand worlds!

These imaginary immortals are not that everyone is hostile to the people of the earth, some are purely to take advantage, eat melons, and watch the fun!

Seeing that the people on Earth have the upper hand, they are not ready to take action now.

After all, the clones of the two true fairyland powerhouses are still sticking in the sky. They don't have the courage of the Simatu and the immortal bones and the powerhouses of true wonderland to do it!

The Ten Killers are not a few people who came this time, Tuxing Sun directly unearthed eight people from the crowd, one of them was a great saint and seven saints!

In the Ten Kill Clan, everyone should be considered a big man!

The Ten Killers at the Great Sacred Realm level struggled twice when they encountered Tuxing Sun. They used two secret methods to make a noise on Tuxing Sun, but he was not an opponent of Tuxing Sun at all, and was stared by Tuxing Sun. It was petrified at a glance!

As for those ten killers at the Saint level level, they are already at the cannon fodder level!

In front of Tuxing Sun, he is even more like his grandson, without even the courage to resist!

Tu Xingsun directly gave the eight ten killers a living sacrifice.

However, the coffin Xiang lighted up slightly.

Then there is no more!

Fang Yue's face was dark.

This is so special that even the strong of the Great Sacred Realm have been sacrificed alive, the master in this coffin has not recovered yet, and you don't need to recover.

You can also give a progress bar!

What do you mean by flashing twice?

Is this still hiding in the coffin and refusing to come out?

"Tuxing Sun, Fang Yue, I want to kill you!"

Simatu's eyes are cracked.

He did not expect to be attacked by Fang Yue and Tu Xingsun when confronting his Yan Yichen clone.

The disciples and grandchildren he brought this time were all killed by them!

Similarly, the four-winged race is also furious!

The two elites of the four-winged tribe at the Saint level were given a living sacrifice in this way.

Although these four-winged tribes are strong, they are also saints anyway!

The powerhouses at the Saint level are also considered elites and mainstays among the Four Wings, and they killed two of them without understanding, making the Four Wings feel quite painful!

"Do you dare to be distracted when fighting with me, Simatu, is that how you look down on me?"

Yan Yichen's face is dark. He has indeed been asleep for many years. Isn't it possible that there is no longer the reputation of Xiaoye in this world?

Yan Yichen shot again, and the wisps of sword light melted the drizzle in the sky, woven tightly.

This scene is poetic and picturesque, but in the eyes of Simatu, it is condensed with great murder.

He secretly said that it was not good.

He hurriedly waved the imitation of the diamond in his hand to resist, and layers of golden light grew from the top of the diamond to resist Yan Yichen's sword rain.

But behind him, there was a huge explosion suddenly.

The endless thunder drowned Simatu directly!

I don't know when, Fang Yue split up another spiritual qi clone and appeared behind Simatu.

There is also a purple sky thunder in the hands of this spiritual avatar.

This purple sky thunder is comparable to the power of a blow at the Great Sacred Realm level.

Originally, this Purple Sky Lei was not a threat to Sima.

But by the way, Yan Yichen was caught off guard by the Sima Tuo in front of Yan Yichen who was attacked by this purple sky thunder.

He was bombed out!

The movements of his hands are slightly stagnant for a while, but it is the effort at this moment.

Yan Yichen had seized the opportunity, and he blasted out all six with one punch.

Six unknown and mysterious worlds ripped Simatu's soul into six points, rushing into the six realms respectively!