God of Life and Death

A magic shadow covered.

All the soldiers of the Wind Clan were swept away.

All the original crystals in their bodies have been taken out.

Piled up into a hill.

He absorbed the power of the origin in the crystallization of the origin.

Luo Xiong's cultivation has recovered a little again.

The ninth floor of the Great Sacred Realm!

Luo Xiong's foundation is too strong, and the absorption of a large amount of original crystals has only restored a small realm of cultivation.

At the same time, Luo Xiong threw the Feng Clan soldiers in front of Fang Yue.

Luo Xiong knew that this was using waste and let Fang Yue refine it into the essence of flesh and blood.

Photographed by Fang Yue's palm.

The various materials, armor, and weapons of the Wind Clan people all scattered on the ground.

The flesh and blood essence of the people of the Wind Clan was refined by Fang Yue into the life force and supplemented to Luo Xiong's body, allowing Luo Xiong's body to gradually take shape!

"Not enough, not enough!"

Luo Xiong shook his head.

Above his head, dark clouds gathered faintly.

This is the first manifestation of Scourge!

"East, 800 kilometers away, there is an outpost of the Wind Clan, and there is also no expert above the level of the Wind Clan's True Wonderland!"

Shu Shenghou suddenly became happy.

In fact, some of the outposts of the Wind Clan were destroyed, and a few gathering points.

For a strong man of his level, there is no sense of accomplishment at all.

The key is that he was using Luo Xiong to destroy the Wind Clan’s gathering points one after another without moving a single pawn, and while inflicting damage to the Wind Clan, he strengthened himself.

Soon, Luo Xiong destroyed another gathering spot of the Wind Clan.

There are also many original crystals.

But it was a drop in the bucket for Luo Xiong.

He only recovered to the level of the peak of the Great Sacred Realm, and never broke through the virtual fairyland!

Fang Yue refined the corpses of the wind tribe into life essence and injected them into Luoxiong's body.

Luo Xiong's body became more solid, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker!

"Fang Yue, what are you doing? Do you want the hard-won peace to burn to ashes in the flames of war again?"

A spirit immortal of the Wind Clan came to Xingshi to ask the crime.

He is fierce and angry!

What is Human Race tossing about?

After two days of life, they actually sent someone to attack the two outposts of the Wind Race!

"This is because someone in our clan hasn't controlled it! Sorry, we will be careful!"

Fang Yue apologized again and again, but he couldn't see the slightest sincerity on his face.

The spirit fairy of the Wind Clan saw Po Tianhou and Shu Shenghou beside Fang Yue, he couldn't help being dumb.

Angrily away!

Those people of the Wind Clan died when they died!

As long as the human race doesn't continue, he won't pursue it anymore!

It's not that he is generous, but he doesn't dare to pursue it!

What kind of people are these special human races!

Two great Luojin Wonderland level powerhouses stood beside him, and he didn't even have the courage to continue inquiring about sins!

These two are the real bosses in the human race!

Da Luo Jinxian has killed countless people.

In case these two are annoyed, he doesn't need to go back!

"On this battlefield, the Wind Clan is already afraid of being killed. Let me take you to another battlefield!"

Shu Shenghou grabbed Luo Xiong's soul body and turned into a golden light to leave.

Fang Yue and Po Tianhou followed closely behind.

They were worried that Zeshu Shenghou would make trouble.

Shu Sheng Hou seems to be a scholar, calm and steady.

But in Fang Yue and Po Tianhou's eyes, this guy's brain is not very normal.

The ghost knows what to do.

The three of them are all in the blink of an eye, with thousands of miles of territory under their feet.

They soon came to another frontier battlefield of the human race.

In this frontier battlefield, the human race is clashing with the ancient race.

There are countless soldiers on both sides, and there are many strong ones!

The specifications of this war are very high, and both sides have the powerhouses of the spiritual fairyland level to end.

The number of soldiers in the two clans needs to be measured in units of 100 million yuan.

This is no longer a tentative harassment, but a battle of genocide.

Fang Yue's expression was solemn.

It was the first time he saw such a large-scale war!

"The ancients want to use their blood to summon their deceased ancestors. They have gone crazy. Whether it is the blood of the human race or the blood of the ancient race, it will become their sacrifice!"

With that, Shu Shenghou clenched his fists involuntarily.

His complexion was green.

These ancient people are simply deceiving people too much.

"Let Luo Xiong go! There are enough enemies on this battlefield to let him kill and sweep wealth!"

Shu Shenghou whispered.

This Luo Xiong is definitely a strong support, not to mention that he now has the strength comparable to ordinary real immortals. Only the experience of surviving thousands of times in the dead man on the battlefield can make Luo Xiong. Make great contributions to the human race.

"Oh! The people of the ancient race have really reached the point of madness! I also want to make a little credit for the human race!"

When Fang Yue saw these ancient tribes, his eyes were also glowing!

In Shu Shenghou's eyes, these are powerful enemies and a huge threat to the human race.

But in Fang Yue's eyes, these are all lively sacrifices!

"Whatever you toss! Anyway, the ancient clan is already incompatible with the human clan!"

The book Saint Hou turned Fang Yue this time, and he also meant to let Fang Yue take the shot.

However, Fang Yue has a bad temperament, and he is the kind of person who eats soft but not hard.

If I beg him to make a move, I wonder what price the goods will be offered!

And if he asks for the shot himself, it doesn't matter!

Fang Yue naturally saw through the thoughts of Shu Shenghou.

He doesn't care either.

Anyway, it's all for the human race!

Luo Xiong had already sneaked into the battlefield quietly at this moment, he was quite cautious and careful.

The cultivation realm at the peak of the Great Sage Realm has become his best disguise.

He met an ancient race of the same realm who pretended to fight fiercely before defeating the opponent.

After defeating the ancient clan, he quickly sacked the wealth of the opponent. Keep the corpse, and use it for Fang Yue to refine the life force!

Later, Luo Xiong culled another soldier from the ancient race.

What he targeted were all ancient soldiers below the virtual fairyland level.

In this way, his killing efficiency is the highest, and it is reasonable, not easy to expose!

If he comes up to challenge more, he will be discovered by the ancients if he can't kill two people, and then he will target it with all his strength!

Fang Yue saw this scene, and then he was relieved.

Luo Xiong is very careful and tactical.

Definitely a good player in the battlefield!

He ended up alone, at least worthy of the record of hundreds of human soldiers in the Great Sacred Realm.

Fang Yue also mixed into the battlefield, disguised as another appearance, the aura of the saint realm naturally revealed, no one doubted.

Fang Yue didn't kill, his goal was quite obvious.

In his words, only targeting soldiers of the ancient tribe is still small.

He ran to an altar of the ancient tribe, and behind him broke the neck of the true immortal who presided over the sacrifice of the ancient tribe.

The other's head tilted.

Fang Yue took his body away, and then disguised himself as the other person.

Steal and change posts!

Fang Yue concealed the secret of heaven with his magical powers, and concealed the vision of heaven and earth when the true celestial fell.

Because his speed is so fast, he can't detect it.

He became the host of this altar!

This altar is already gathering a lot of flesh and blood power, and it is full of it!

These abundant flesh and blood powers are Fang Yue's main goal, because only these flesh and blood powers are sufficient, he can use the ancient altar to revive the strong human race.

"The accumulation of these flesh and blood powers is almost equivalent to the sum of all the flesh and blood power of the three true fairyland level powerhouses! This ancient clan is really quite capable and has accumulated so much flesh and blood power in a short period of time! "

Fang Yue praised it.

All these things are now his.

The ancient people arranged hundreds of similar altars on this battlefield.

This is still a relatively small one, and there is no idea how much flesh and blood power is contained in an altar in the center of the battlefield.

"My offspring! Revive me!"

An old and steady voice came from the altar.

"It's really worthless! It took such a lot of effort to revive an existence that is only a true fairyland level!"

Fang Yue's spiritual thoughts fell into the depths of this altar, and he discovered that what was enshrined in the altar was a true fairyland-level existence of an ancient tribe!

The existence of this true fairyland level still has a little remnant soul preserved, and has been meticulously warmed up, although it will be hindered by the will of heaven and earth to a certain extent when it recovers. But definitely not as sensitive as Luo Xiong.

This should be left behind by the ancient clan early, waiting for the recovery of the predecessors in the clan.

These souls are processed by special means!

"It's a pity that the remnant soul of the real fairyland level!"

Fang Yue didn't even have the idea of ​​reviving this ancient powerhouse. All the resources he used to revive now belonged to Fang Yue!

Fang Yue treats all these resources as his own wealth. Even the remnant souls of the ancestors of the ancients are now his personal products.

"My sons and grandchildren, have you heard my cry?"

The true immortal of the ancient tribe in the altar seems to be eager to try, and can't wait.

"Who's special is your grandson! You are my grandson! Don't babble me here now! Be careful, I will refine you directly!"

Fang Yue is not a good temper.

He heard the voice chattering in this altar, and he couldn't help but said angrily.

"You are not a member of the ancient tribe, let alone my offspring! Who are you? Why have you replaced my ancient tribe's sacrificial position!"

The strong man of the ancient tribe who was sleeping deep in the altar couldn't help showing a terrified expression.

At this time, he finally understood the taste.

The person who presided over the sacrifice has now changed!

"If you don't want to die, just shut up now! Where are so many words! If you want to die, I will fulfill you now!"

Fang Yue's voice fell, icy cold, and the remnant soul of the ancient true immortal sleeping in the altar could not help being silent!

He could feel that the murderous intent from outside the altar was real.

If he continues the attitude just now, he will most likely become a dead soul under the sword.

He has already died once, and finally saw a glimmer of hope of recovery. He doesn't want to die again!

So this time the remnant soul of the true fairyland level of the ancient race is obediently obedient, like a good baby without saying a word!

"Well, this is good! What are you guys doing? The ancestors in the altar are already calling for sacrifices. What are you still doing? Don't offer the most fat flesh and blood?"

Fang Yue screamed at the two ancient clans at the virtual fairyland level next to him. These two ancient clans at the virtual fairyland level were already at the end of their lives.

They had just experienced an extremely fierce battle, each of them exhausted their potential and strength.