God of Life and Death

Fang Yue sighed slightly in his heart, but he knew many things at this moment.

I am afraid that this Kunpeng is not a true immortal who wants to rebel against the alliance and throw himself into the arms of the calamity creature.

He also has his own helplessness in his heart.

Even his Zhang Kunpeng's surrender to the Tribulation Creature is essentially a conspiracy, a certificate of surrender.

Now, what Zhang Kunpeng said on his lips seemed to hurt his feelings with Wanbao Pavilion, but in fact, Zhang Kunpeng just hoped to use this method to clear himself and Wanbao Pavilion.

Even if he loses, it is his own business that has nothing to do with the entire Wanbao Pavilion!

And if he succeeded in killing Fang Yue, this would leave a way out for Wanbao Pavilion.

From a certain perspective, this Kunpeng is an abandoned son of Wanbao Pavilion.

Cheng, bears the infamy of the first generation, and behaves like a horse with the catastrophe creature.

Defeated, the jade and the stone were burned, and Fang Yue had his head removed, but at the same time he was spurned by his sect, his relatives and friends.

"Why is all this?"

Fang Yue sighed faintly.

Fang Yue knew that this Kunpeng had difficulties.

But since the two sides were on opposite sides, Fang Yue couldn't have mercy on this guy.

The eight shadow demons of the virtual fairyland level suddenly froze in place. The so-called Eight Desolation Immortal Refining Array has not been displayed yet, and the eight shadow demons of the virtual fairyland level have all been petrified.

The road of soil is complete!

Even the simplest petrochemical technique can be extremely powerful!

Fang Yue's level and attainments in petrochemical techniques, even if he was a strong Medusa clan, he would be embarrassed.

The eight shadow demon figures of the virtual fairyland level were petrified, and they turned into a stone sculpture after another, which surrounded Fang Yue and Tuantuan.

Fang Yue's gaze flicked over these shadow demons one by one, and this petrification technique could not trap these shadow demons forever.

The art of petrification also has its own limitations.

The strength of the Shadow Demon Xuxian is so powerful that it can only be sealed for about ten breaths. After ten breaths, these stone skins will split one after another. The art of petrification is completely ineffective.

However, ten breaths of time were enough for Fang Yue to do many things.

For example, take away all the virtual immortals of the Shadow Demon Race.

Fang Yue's palm gently rubbed the stone pendant on his neck.

In the stone pendant, a colorful ray of light was captured and all these shadow demon clan's imaginary immortals were included in it.

The time and space in it are eternal. As long as Fang Yue doesn't release them actively, these Shadow Demon clan's imaginary immortals will sleep in them in a petrified state forever.

"Okay! Those shadow demons and virtual immortals that got in the way have no effect. The next step is to see the confrontation between the two of us!"

Fang Yue said lightly to Zhang Kunpeng.

The eight virtual immortals of the Shadow Demon Race were captured alive, and it seemed to Fang Yue to have done a trivial thing, not even a simple effort!

The smile on Zhang Kunpeng's face was stiff.

This is the eight powerhouses of the virtual fairyland level.

How Fang Yue was caught alive was like a little chicken who couldn't fight back.

Zhang Kunpeng suddenly didn't know what kind of posture he should use to face Fang Yue!

"The calamity creature is actually not as powerful as you think! The calamity is invisible, and when it is dispersed in the void, it is the most terrible state. Once the calamity comes, whether it is attached to a weapon or evolves into a calamity creature , There are ways to deal with it, it's no longer so scary!

Fang Yue was not talking to Zhang Kunpeng, but to those secretly watching in the void.

This Kun Peng's move is actually a test of Fang Yue and the attitude of the Wanxiang Pavilion behind Fang Yue.

Once Fang Yue and the Wanxiang Pavilion behind him showed some weakness, the big forces who were still waiting to see the wind and the rudder would immediately change their faces. Fang Yue and Zhang Kunpeng would make a big shot.

Zhang Kunpeng, in Fang Yue's eyes, is already a dead person. No matter what his difficulties and determination, this guy who dares to move him should have already thought of his fate when he did it.

Fang Yue's performance was exceptionally tough.

He didn't care about Wanbao Pavilion's face at all, went straight to Wanbao Pavilion Zhang Kunpeng's residence, and made a strong shot. Eight shadow demons of the virtual fairyland level were instantly petrified, and they were taken away by Fang Yue without even having a chance to shoot.

Fang Yue's strength is already enough to discourage most big forces!

"Zhang Kunpeng, do you choose to decree yourself or let me give you a ride?"

Fang Yue looked at Zhang Kunpeng, his voice was slightly indifferent.

Zhang Kunpeng hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"Fang Yue, do you understand that there are some things that you and I can't control! I know that I am an abandoned son, and I have been doomed when I shot it. However, the general trend is like a tide, who can be in this tide? Stand out from the crowd! Fang Yue, I'm waiting for you underground, hahaha!"

Zhang Kunpeng showed a crazy smile.

His body was annihilated every inch and turned to ashes!

He chose the most thorough method of self-destruction-the soul is destroyed, the body and soul are all turned into ashes, leaving no trace of what once existed in this world.

Fang Yue watched Zhang Kunpeng's body dissipate into ashes coldly.

Then he raised his head and looked to the same northeast direction. In that direction, he sensed the power of vast calamity surging.

There should be the eight true celestial creatures who are responsible for frightening Wanbao Pavilion's calamity as Zhang Kunpeng said.

But whether they are really shocking or is it because the true immortals in Wanbao Pavilion have joined hands to perform a good show to separate Wanbao Pavilion from the relationship, which is not easy to say!

Fang Yue said coldly in that direction: "The shadow demon clan, I limit you to send Luo Luoyi to me in one day, otherwise, the eight shadow demon I captured alive The true immortal of the clan will undoubtedly die! Our Fang Yue has done what we say!"

Fang Yue's voice is like ice, it is like falling into an ice cave.

Fang Yue is strong and domineering, even if he is facing the true immortal of the powerful Shadow Demon Clan, he still has this unruly attitude.

Use Luo Luoyi alone in exchange for the lives of eight virtual wonderland powerhouses.

This transaction does not seem to be a loss for the Shadow Demon Race.

But if the Shadow Demons really compromise because of this, they will really lose face!

Whether the master of the clan is important or the face of the Shadow Demon Clan is important, the Shadow Demon Clan is about to face an extremely harsh and real choice!

Afterwards, Fang Yue turned around without looking back. Because he knew that this question was destined to be unable to get a reply from the Shadow Demon Race.

The true immortals of the Shadow Demon Race didn't dare to make a move. If they made a move, it would definitely attract some mysterious and ancient existences in the Taiyin Ancient Mine, gusts of wind. Attack like a torrential rain!

In the area of ​​Taiyin Ancient Mine, the powerhouses above the real fairyland level all exist strategically. Until the critical moment when there is a genocide crisis, no one dares to do it lightly!

Fang Yue walked away.

The location in the northeast.

A low roar came out, shocking the world.

"Fang Yue, you arrogant, my Shadow Demon Race will not let you go. One day, I will let you kneel in front of me and confess your sins!"

The true celestial voice of the Shadow Demon Race is mighty, like the voice of heaven and earth, echoing constantly.

An indifferent murderous intent appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"Don't be shameless! I don't want to do anything to the shadow demons above the real fairyland. It's not that I can't beat you, but that I left you with some face! If you really let me do it, you real immortals Few can leave the territory of the human race alive!"

At this moment, Fang Yue is unparalleled.

He despised the group of heroes, even if it was a real fairyland powerhouse of the Shadow Demon Clan, he would not be regarded by him.

"Damn it! You arrogant fellow, do you really think I can't wait to do something to you?"

The void exploded, and a huge palm fell from the sky.

This big hand seems to be able to cover the clouds and the sun and the moon.

When the big hand fell, the world became dim, and the stars and all the phenomena were in his fingers.

"Hahaha! You veteran, do you really think you are omnipotent? I just entered the realm of the realm of the middle school, but you are like a fellow of yours. I don't know how many cuts I have done!"

Fang Yue stepped up into the air, and the Samsara Knife pulled out from his waist.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the Samsara Knife was cut out.

One stroke of reincarnation cuts off life and death.

One life, one life.

With a slash, everything is annihilated, and the common people die!

This is a knife that splits the world, this is a knife that destroys all laws.

The faint light of the knife seemed to be a rippling spring.

The ripples are shaking and lingering!

The face of the True Immortal of the Shadow Demon Clan changed slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness developed in his heart.

Although he and Fang Yue's sword light are thousands of miles apart.

But he always feels like a catastrophe is imminent!

There was a soft thud.

The true immortal of the Shadow Demon clan broke off with his wrists.

The palm that was almost equal to the sky and the earth was dripping with red blood.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

He watched that the big hand that fell from the sky quickly shrank and became only the size of an ordinary adult's palm, then he snatched the palm away and put it in his storage bag.

"Tsk tsk, this is the remnant of the real fairyland powerhouse, containing the will of immortality, and it also has a huge amount of indestructible matter. If I extract all the essence in this palm, I may be able to cultivate a virtual person for the human race. The powerhouse of Wonderland!"

Fang Yue ridiculed constantly.

How precious is the body of the true fairy!

This is true even if it is just a palm.

The essence of it is countless.

Fang Yue's taking away this palm was not only equivalent to obtaining an old medicine, but also a great insult to the true immortal of the Shadow Demon Race.

To describe it in a more popular way of life: it is not aggressive and extremely insulting.

The true fairy hair of the Shadow Demon clan stands upside down, and the roots stand up.

His counterpart Yue glared at him, wishing to skin him and dig his bones.

This is a great shame!

One of his dignified true immortals was actually taken off his palm by a junior who only had the level of Yin and Yang, and took it away as his own!

Such things made him intolerable.

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth lifted up a cold smile, and there was still a trace of killing intent flowing in this smile.