God of Life and Death

Chapter 2946, help me

Those ten thousand races are all excited.

Of course, the fairy monarch of the Wu clan also got a pill.

Although he has never made a move, his identity and realm are here after all.

No one dares to ignore his existence!

"The quality of the pill this time is a step higher than just now, and it is also a ten-percent appearance. However, the value has increased by at least ten times or even twenty times!"

The fairy monarch of the Wu clan spoke.

A faint approval appeared on his face.

"Three souls and seven soul pills can be refined into this shape, and Fang Yue should be the number one person among the alchemists in the underworld!"

The fairy monarch of the Wu clan spoke.

The quality of this pill is naturally guaranteed.

The powerful people of the Ten Thousand Races who received the pill, even showed a faint smile of joy.

In which group is there no dying genius?

The Tianjiao of the Great Sacred Realm level may be able to resurrect and reshape the flesh with just this pill.

On this special juncture.

These geniuses represent not only a powerful combat power and incomparable potential, but more importantly, they have vigorous luck in their bodies to dispel the calamity.

The ten thousand clan powerhouses who had been watching coldly before secretly clenched their fists.

When they decide to refine the pill next time, they will try hard to see if they can have the opportunity to perform and get some benefits.

"This third pot of pill is a sacred level of the Great Sacred Realm level of the Three Souls and Seven Souls Pill! The efficacy of this pill is about three times that of the very fine Three Souls and Seven Souls Pill, even if it is half a recovery. Bu Xuxian or some Tianjiao with strong soul power shouldn't have much problem!"

Fang Yue slowly introduced.

Keep releasing bait!

"good!"

There are even strong people of the ten thousand races even expressing their opinions excitedly, and they are eager to try.

Waiting for the opportunity to perform!

Fang Yue started alchemy again.

Secretly, the pace of the big Luo Jinxian's recovery speeded up!

at this time.

Suddenly, a blood-colored paper crane flew from a distance and landed on the shoulders of a wood clan expert at the level of true fairyland.

After he saw the news in the Scarlet Paper Crane, his expression changed and changed!

Because the news on this Scarlet Paper Crane is extremely shocking.

It shows that Tianhuang Country is carrying out ancient sacrificial rituals to revive Shaojun.

Almost all the powerful people present at the scene received similar information.

For them, Shaojun's name is not unfamiliar.

This was once the existence of the gathering of various weather fortunes in an era.

If he recovers, the human race will add another peerless master. If he has sufficient resources to support him, he may be able to reach the supreme level in the shortest time.

The blood-colored Thousand Paper Cranes represents the command of the ethnic group to him.

However, the true immortal of the wooden clan resolutely crushed the thousand paper cranes, as if nothing had ever happened.

Even if it succeeded in preventing Shaojun's resurrection, what good would it have for him?

Since Human Race is preparing to resuscitate Young Master, it will definitely make corresponding and complete preparations.

All kinds of killing arrays and phantom arrays are naturally indispensable.

The powerful people from all walks of life in the human race will also gather one after another.

There is no benefit, and you have to risk your life and death.

The true immortal of the Mu clan soon figured out!

Stay here and wait for the fragrance of the pill.

He is just a mere real immortal, and his role as humble ants in this kind of ethnic war is quite limited.

Whether he goes or not will not have much influence on this battle!

In the end, the true immortal of the Mu clan decided to stay.

The rest of the Ten Thousand Clan also remained intact.

In fact, not everyone wants to stop the rise of the human race.

Sometimes, these powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Clan are more like snowflakes when the snow collapses.

It's being coerced.

When they have the right to choose, they will still choose safety and freedom.

No one of the powerful people of the ten thousand clan left unexpectedly.

They were all waiting for Fang Yue's medicine to be released.

But this time, the pill that Fang Yue refined had a higher quality, and the corresponding time was longer!

There are continuous visions between heaven and earth.

The battlefield of ten thousand races seems to be projected into this world, everything is so real, there is no half of falseness, even Fang Yue, a spiritually keen cultivator, can't distinguish the true from the false.

The flames are overwhelming and intense.

The fiery flame caused the herbs in the pill furnace to be smelted.

The wind howled.

The ancient graves gradually broke out.

Among them, there are a series of ghosts appearing, overlooking the crowd.

"What kind of scene is this? Why is it so horrible, even if I feel my heart palpitations, it's hard to get rid of it!"

A true fairy of the fire race was whispering.

His reason is trying to convince himself that this is an illusion. However, his physical instincts can make him panic and make him dodge.

"The reason why the ordinary alchemist of these three soul spirit pills can't refining them successfully?"

Fang Yue was whispering.

"Ordinary alchemists may have extraordinary attainments in alchemy, but they are generally weak in their minds and cultivation bases! If they encounter this scene where the projection of the battlefield of ten thousand races descends, I am afraid that they will have collapsed! Where can they still have their minds in alchemy? Woolen cloth?"

Fang Yue seems to have seen through some of the secrets.

At the same time, the speed of the remnant soul of the Daluo Jinxian who secretly revived the human race continued to increase, and drops of soul fluid merged into the opponent's body. Only when his soul grows can he gradually restore his memory and will, and then reshape his body. , Reaching the peak state.

In the sky, the thunder continued, and the blood-colored thunder continued to tear through the clouds and crash down.

There seems to be endless power hidden in every thunder.

Even the true immortals present did not dare to underestimate the power of these thunders. If an ordinary true immortal faced these thunders alone, he would run away, even if he would have to throw his feet, he would not even have the courage to stay for a while!

Fortunately, all the elites of all races came to Taiyong City this time to compete for treasures.

The strong come out in large numbers, and they share the calamity, it becomes quite easy!

"This day of robbery is so strong!"

Someone was whispering, with a trace of dignity in his expression.

"No wonder this Fang Yue wants to pull us all in, if he alone, maybe he can't resist this later stage of the catastrophe!"

A true immortal of the Fire Race quickly extinguished a **** thunder, and said with a slight dignified expression.

This **** tribulation became stronger and stronger, and there was an endless feeling.

Although he has considerable confidence in his own strength.

But under the baptism of this kind of catastrophe, he unexpectedly began to be a little worried that he would be affected.

"The stronger the calamity this day, the stronger the pill! The Three Souls and Seven Soul Pills are originally the pill that can resurrect the dead. It is extremely against the sky, and it is normal to attract the calamity!" Someone was retorting.

They like this kind of baptism of God's Tribulation!

Because the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation, the better the quality of the pill, and the greater the benefits they will get in the end!

The sky is tumultuous, and the earth is ploughed.

Taiyong City was almost completely torn apart, and disappeared in the vast calamity!

At this moment, the soul of the human race Daluo Jinxian has already recovered to the level of the virtual fairyland after absorbing a large amount of soul power, and has some will. The heavenly calamity he attracted during the recovery process is getting stronger and stronger, and there is vaguely Tear the taste of the void.

"This day robbery, it seems to be a bit violently overdone!"

Others can't see it, but the fairy monarch of the Wu clan has already observed a hint of existence.

However, the fairy monarch of the Wu clan could not grasp the strength of the heavenly calamity caused by Fang Yue's refining the pill. After all, these three souls and seven soul pill were rare in ancient times and belonged to the heaven-defying pill of life and death. Fang Yue's furnace There is more than one pill to be refined, and it should be more powerful to attract the catastrophe!

"This third pot of elixir is about to take shape! But when the elixir is taking shape, the calamity it attracts must be the most powerful."

Fang Yue reminded in a low voice to the powerful people of the surrounding tens of thousands of people.

He was right. The moment when the third furnace pill was formed was indeed the moment when the power of the calamity was the strongest, but at the same time, the remnant soul of the great Luo Jinxian was about to return to the level of the real fairyland.

Fang Yue feels meat hurts now!

This time, he suffered a big loss!

The Daluo Jinxian of this human race is definitely not an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, and the soul power consumed just after returning to the peak of the virtual fairyland is equivalent to all of the five true fairyland powerhouses!

If it is for him to completely recover, I don't know how many geniuses are needed.

Fortunately, I refined a large number of three souls and seven soul pills this time, which can stabilize the soul and reduce the consumption of part of the soul fluid.

Otherwise, this big Luo Jinxian can completely eat him down!

The double calamity came at the same time.

Rumbling.

Billions of thunder fell from the sky.

Each of these thunders are like ink stains, this is no longer a **** thunder but a black thunder!

The thunder light was dazzling and boomed continuously.

Fang Yue seemed to be able to feel a feeling of doom!

The blood-colored thunder representative is God's Scourge.

The black thunder represents a lore!

"Fuck, as for? I just refined a pot of pill, and even the black thunder was born!"

Fang Yue made a complaint.

The powerful people of the ten thousand races are also dignified.

Black Thunder!

If you don't reach the level of true fairyland, you won't even have the basic ability to fight this kind of thunder.

Although the powerful people of the ten thousand races who came this time are basically the existence of the level above the real fairyland, most of them have never seen the existence of Black Thunder in this lifetime.

Scarlet Thunder, entwining the power of the curse, is better than weird.

The black thunder is a combination of the power of thunder and the power of destruction, and it kills with one blow.

"This Fang Yue is definitely not just refining alchemy, otherwise, the three souls and seven soul pills would not attract this level of natural punishment!"

At this moment, the fairy monarch of the Wu clan became more and more affirmed that Fang Yue was still tricky in secret.

But he didn't stop it.

Because of this day, punishment has something to do with him.

Although Fang Yue made small actions in private, as long as it did not endanger him, he could accept it!

The big deal, these powerful people of all races were all killed by Thunder.

That's also a matter of dead fellow Daoists, immortality and poor Dao!

"Friends, help me!"

Fang Yue shouted lively, but in fact he was still doing his best to refine alchemy.

As for these black thunderbolts, let the powerhouses of these ten thousand races resist!

There has never been a thing in this world that only takes advantage of it and does not work.

In particular, will the landlord let others get his own advantage in vain?

There must be no less work!