God of Life and Death

Luo Feng and Fang Wenyu both curled their lips.

At first glance, the two of them were at odds with each other, and they didn't know how many guts were in their stomachs!

"I am waiting for a breakthrough in this ten-thousand race battlefield, exceeding the endurance limit of this ten-thousand race battlefield! If we leave, without the oppression of this ten thousand race battlefield, perhaps we will usher in a qualitative breakthrough in strength! Although I cannot step into the big Luo Jing's level, but half a step for Da Luo should not be a problem! At that moment, the situation changes, the mountains and rivers roar, may attract the attention of many people. We don't want to be high-profile, so I hope you can exit the battlefield of ten thousand races in advance Arrange a formation to isolate the sense of breath!"

Fang Wenyu is thoughtful and thoughtful. The people of the Fang family have always been low-key and obsessive. Naturally, he is unwilling to expose his existence because of a little detail.

"This is no problem! My deity is outside, and I will soon be able to set up this breath-concealing formation! Or else, I will create a temporary plane to connect with the exit of this ten thousand race battlefield! You will enter as soon as you come out. In that plane, no matter how much you break through, as long as the plane is not broken, no one will notice how you toss in it!"

Fang Yue suggested with a smile.

Fang Wenyu was a little surprised.

"You are also walking the way of space and heaven?"

"Further study on all laws, including space and heaven!"

Fang Yue responded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed the demeanor that our disciples should have. It is difficult to cultivate all methods at the same time. However, once you break into the level of the saint, the sea will leap with fish and the mountains will be high. The potential is huge, far from being comparable to or comparable to other practices in a single vein!"

Su Wenyu heard that after Fang Yue had practiced the Way of Space and Heaven, he couldn't help but feel that the relationship with Fang Yue was closer.

"You don't need to create another dimension, you only need to set up a ten-square sky-covering formation!"

Su Wenyu said with a smile.

Fang Yue nodded. Because this ten-square shielding formation is a purely shielding formation of the will of heaven and earth, it has a single purpose and has no illusion and attack effects, so it is relatively simple to set up, and it is not expensive!

Fang Yue's deity was outside, and soon a ten-square shielding formation was arranged. The void oscillated, the formation took shape, and the wind and clouds converged, and a formation rose from the ground in a flash.

"Three seniors, this formation has been established, please come in!"

Fang Yue only took a few breaths to set up the Shifang Tiantian formation.

This makes Luo Feng look different.

"Unexpectedly, your Fang family has produced a master of formation this time, and it is no longer just a brash man or an old man!"

Luo Feng's sincere stimulation stimulated Fang Wenyu, they have been fighting in this ten thousand race battlefield for a little half a year!

Although I can't do it now, I can still use it.

Although he and Fang Wenyu were not born in the same era,

However, Luo Feng also encountered Fang family back then.

The Fang family has an eternal layout and great planning. This family does not have much good reputation in the underworld.

"You iron man, don't talk nonsense. The generations of Tianjiao in our Fang family, the formation, alchemy, refining, and even runes are all involved. How can the Fang family's good fortune be like you? What can outsiders watch and see?"

Fang Wenyu snorted coldly.

He and Luo Feng almost started doing it again.

However, Fang Yue pulled from the middle and finally ended a battle.

"Seniors please leave the battlefield of ten thousand races!"

Fang Yue spoke again.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Luo Feng and Fang Wenyu looked at each other, then turned their heads at the same time, seeing no one, and walked out of this ten thousand race battlefield.

Outside the battlefield of ten thousand races, the formation has been completed.

The three of them stepped in at the same time, and the breath rose sharply.

The sun and the moon are hanging in the sky, the galaxy is shining, the purple gas is mighty, and the beasts appear!

This kind of scene is already a miracle to the ordinary, even if it is a real fairyland powerhouse, they must bow down and salute.

They all have great luck in their gestures, after all, they used to be beyond the existence of Da Luo Jinxian.

Although this cultivation base has never been restored, the majesty of the past is already visible!

The three of them were worried that their power would be too strong, which would cause Fang Yue's formation to burst. Therefore, the momentum at the time of the breakthrough had been reduced by 90%, and now only 10% of the power remained.

But because of this, Fang Yue is still a little struggling to support, he grinned, and even the flesh and blood clones were summoned to maintain the operation of this formation together.

The original crystals were thrown into the formation like no money, and after incineration they acted as a source of energy to ensure the normal operation of the formation. However, the divine beasts that emerged from their heads turned out to be as if they were real. The golden crow was flying across the sky, the blue dragon exploring the sea, and the vermilion bird burning the sky, each one was stronger than one!

"It's almost done, it's just a half-step for Da Luo, and your auras should also converge a bit!"

In the end, Su Wenyu was more distressed by his disciples, and suggested that you should stop working.

Only then did the overlapping visions between heaven and earth gradually converge,

Three and a half-step great Luojing level powerhouses were born, each with a more vigorous aura.

Fang Yue withdrew the broken formation, and they truly returned to the land of the underworld.

"Unexpectedly, the underworld is still the underworld! It's just that my former people have turned to dust!"

Luo Feng said with emotion that he is very grudged, and he still does not forget the deep hatred of the Feng Clan to destroy other people.

"My family is still there, I can clearly feel it. Our family will live forever, immortal!"

Fang Wenyu was quite excited. He had been sleeping for countless years, and he still had a home to return. This is undoubtedly a kind of rare happiness. Luo Feng would not understand this kind of happiness.

"The Underworld has also come, but unfortunately it's not my one!"

Wang Xin looked a little lost. When he sensed Fang Yue's breath of the Underworld messenger before, he knew that the Underworld had descended into the underworld.

However, the Ming Clan is very large, with hundreds of thousands of Taoism, and it is normal that the line that he is not in is coming!

"Now that the ten thousand races are in turmoil, killing and conquering, seniors please pretend to be a companion to me, and don't be too noticeable in the ten thousand race battlefield!"

Fang Yue held his fist.

Fang Wenyu nodded slightly. He was born in a low-key manner this time, not returning to his peak state, and was not prepared to appear in front of everyone as Fang Wenyu.

He was born in this era of civilization, and there are too many old people in this underworld. If he is recognized by others, he will probably lead to murder.

Deathheart has nothing to say. The Hades were expelled from the underworld. His identity is too sensitive. Whether he pretends to be a human being who practices the way of the undead, his breath is similar and it is not easy to be distinguished by others. Otherwise, it is like a mouse crossing the street. , Everyone shouted, so he stopped investigating any chances.

Luo Feng was a little unwilling.

"My Luo family was annihilated, and I avenged the Luo family, can it still be shown in my true colors?"

Luo Feng is arrogant and unwilling to pretend to be someone else.

Fang Yue had a headache.

How come you met such a stubborn donkey!

"Old ancestor, let's pretend for the Luo family's plan! I have lost my tribe, and I can't lose you, ancestor again!"

Luo Daoyi said with a cry.

His filial piety moved the sky, which made Luo Feng a little intolerable.

"Okay! For your filial piety, I just feel wronged, and temporarily disguise it!"

Luo Feng's breath lowered and returned to the level of the virtual fairyland.

Nowadays, in the battlefield of ten thousand races, the realm is too low and it will arouse people's suspicion.

Just like Fang Yue and Luo Daoyi, the guys in the leader realm and saint realm are dazzling in the battlefield of the ten thousand races, like an alien.

The creatures at the virtual fairyland level are more common.

"Fang Yue, there are a lot of masters around you! Fallen angels, abyss sword demon, and even Buddha cultivation have been brought by you!"

Fang Wenyu looked around, but found that Fang Yue's deity was surrounded by masters.

Neither the Abyssal Sword Demon nor the Fallen Angel are creatures of this civilization, and their bodies are still filled with the breath of time.

The aura of Tianmahou is bottomless, and a person standing there is like a huge abyss swallowing all the energy around.

As for Xuanzhen, he has a long breath and a gentle smile, but the Buddha's line has always been mysterious, and Fang Wenyu dare not say that he can see the depth of the Xuanzhen.

"What's the situation in these ten thousand worlds now? What is the status of the human race?"

Fang Wenyu took a deep breath. His spiritual thoughts are vast, like a wild ocean, covering an area of ​​thousands of kilometers in a blink of an eye. However, he only saw ten thousand races fighting and fighting each other, but he had never seen a human race. The figure appeared!

"Today, the decline of the human race has reached the moment of life and death. Ten thousand races have joined together, and the sleeping powerhouses of the race have returned. The human race uses the power of an era to fight against the accumulation of the ten thousand races and the entire civilization era. It is really weak! The coming years, the human race It may be completely wiped out from the underworld!"

Fang Yue is sad.

He told some facts.

A sad look appeared on Fang Wenyu's face.

"Has the situation really deteriorated to this point?"

Luo Feng curled his lips.

"The human race is in decline? This is a lie! Even if these ten thousand races are gone, the old yin ratios of the human race will not let the race disappear in the underworld! The heritage they leave will definitely not be weak!"

Luo Feng's attitude is completely different from that of Su Wenyu.

Human race, looking at which civilization era is a sinister race, it seems to be ups and downs, but it has never cut off its heritage.

This is definitely not because the human race is lucky, but someone secretly escorts the human race.

"This time, it may be really different!"

Su Wenyu's face was slightly gloomy.

"In this era of civilization, there are things that have not happened in other civilizations. Some strong men of the human race have gone away to kill the enemy, but in the end they never returned. They may have been buried in other foreign land, or they may not be found. The way back. They never fell asleep, let alone waking up. I also faced a battle back then. Because of the heavy damage, I had to go far to sleep in the battlefield of ten thousand races!"

Su Wenyu told some truths of the year.

Fang Yue's mind became more serious when he heard the words.

Some speculations in his mind have been verified. The Human Race is not deliberately preventing the strong from resuscitating, but there is really no strong returning.

"An era, against the accumulation of a civilized era, is it true that the human race is going to the end?"

Nangongye said desperately.

Su Wenyu glanced at Nangongye.