God of Life and Death

Although his cultivation is not weak, he is like an ant in front of an elephant compared to this ancient immortal.

"The underworld people in the ancient city of Heishui are really rich!"

The virtual immortal of the ancient clan smiled.

This ancient clan's virtual immortal is a nearby ancient clan thief, and he has a criminal record in his own right.

Fang Yue's spiritual sense occupied the opponent's body and became his puppet!

Since it is to use the hands of people from all ethnic groups to deal with the ancient city of Heishui.

He naturally wanted to let the people of the ancient clan come forward.

"I didn't expect that a soldier at the virtual fairyland level in the ancient city of Heishui has an idol pill on his body!"

Fang Yue searched, and he found a small bottle of idol pill from the soldiers of the Ming people.

There are twelve pills in this bottle.

Every pill is of extremely high value.

One idol pill can increase the physical power of ten of his ancient idols.

If the twelve idol pills are superimposed, it is equivalent to the power of one hundred and twenty ancient idols.

The immortals of the ancient clan, who do not cultivate their bodies, only have the power of thirty ancient gods. If this small bottle of medicinal herbs is refined, the power of their bodies can be increased by at least four times, which can make up for many years of practice. Down the short board!

Fang Yue packed up the corpse of the immortal immortal from the underworld, cleaned his armor, then threw the corpse into the wilderness and ran away in a hurry!

"Absurd! People of such an ancient clan are so daring to have paid attention to my ancient city of Heishui!"

Less than half a day after this happened, it spread over a thousand miles.

What happened this time was really bad for the underworld people!

Someone actually robbed a soldier of the imaginary fairyland level of their underworld tribe and threw the corpse into the wilderness.

This is simply a slap in the face of their underworld people!

"Who is this person? He must give me a good investigation. Tomorrow, I want to see his body hanging on the wall of Heishui Ancient City!"

In the ancient city of Blackwater, the new messenger roared hysterically.

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

Is this giving them a slap in the face of the ancient city of Heishui?

This order one place.

A real fairyland level Ming people led the elites of the twelve clans to raid the nearby cottages of the ancient clan, cleaning them one by one like ploughing the ground, leaving no survivors.

This is an attitude of the underworld people.

Those who offend their underworld race will never be reborn!

This is a deliberate revenge of the underworld people, and they want to use the ancients to establish their prestige.

The ancients were confused and involved, and in just one hour, five small tribes were wiped out!

Among the ancient tribes, three true fairyland-level powerhouses have fallen, nearly a hundred virtual fairyland-level elites have been trampled into mud, and a large number of great saints and saints have lost their bones! The situation is quite tragic and outrageous!

"Underworld, what kind of wrong did I do to make you so annoyed!"

At this time, among the ancient clan who realized it later, finally a powerhouse at the level of Spiritual Immortal came in a hurry, trying to prevent this tragedy from happening.

In this era, the tide of doom is spreading, and the significance of the strong to the underworld is not only as simple as the individual's combat power!

Every strong person above the real fairyland provides a steady stream of luck for the ethnic group.

"You know what your underworld people have done, and half a day ago, a bandit from underworld people came to my ancient city of Heishui and killed a soldier at the level of imaginary fairyland in my ancient city of Heishui, and plundered all his body. The wealth of the corpse will be thrown into the wilderness! The situation is so bad that the big people in my Netherman clan are furious one after another!"

"As the saying goes, blood debt is repaid with blood! Since it is a good deed done by your ancient clan, then let the heads of your ancient clan repay this blood debt!"

The true immortal who took the lead in the underworld race said indifferently.

He was aloof, with a trace of indifference and annihilation in his eyes.

In his eyes, all the creatures of all races are extremely despicable and not worth mentioning, especially in front of the underworld people, all of them are like ants.

"You people are calm and calm. Although it is possible that the people who dealt with your people are indeed my ancient people, but they are just a bandit and do not obey the orders of the ethnic group. It is not us who attacked and killed your people. The will of the ancient clan may be just because he is greedy and bold! Your actions against our ancient clan are simply cruel and domineering, meaningless. As the saying goes, the injustice has the head, the debt has the owner, and your underworld people want to avenge your own clan , even if you go to the bandit of the underworld clan! Why bother to attack our ordinary clansmen?"

The immortal of the underworld race was quite angry.

In his eyes, the behavior of the ancients was simply unreasonable!

But despite this, he still has to try his best to be as sinister as possible. Now the Ming people are arrogant and domineering in the underworld, and their edge is showing. If there is a frontal conflict with them, the ancients may not be able to bear it!

"We don't care about this, in our eyes, every ancient clan is the same! You will offer a hundred middle-grade immortal stones and a hundred immortals from the clan to bury our deceased clansmen. At this time, it is over! Otherwise, , I will let your ancient clan know the power of our underworld clan!"

The true immortal of the underworld race said almost unreasonably.

After hearing the harsh conditions, the ancient spirits smashed the scepter in their hands with a click!

"Your underworld people are simply deceiving people too much! Our ancient people have been forgiving many times, so don't take an inch!"

The powerhouse at the spirit fairyland level in the underworld clan roared.

Even the clay figurine still has a three-point temper, let alone him.

If he agreed to the harsh conditions of the Ming people, how could he be able to stand up among the ancients in the future!

"My ancient clansmen can be killed, but not humiliated!"

At this time, a short-tempered immortal of the ancient clan suddenly rushed out from behind the strong man in the fairyland. He was extremely impulsive, his blood was boiling, and he held a long spear and stabbed the real immortal headed by the Ming people.

The true immortal of the Ming people sneered.

"It's just moths to the fire!"

The Ming people flicked their fingers in front of them, and a ray of golden light broke through the air, piercing the eyebrows of the ancient Xuxian.

The body of the virtual immortal of the ancient clan was fixed in place, however, there were still words in his mouth.

"Ancient people, don't bow your head!"

With a thud, the virtual immortal of the ancient clan fell to the ground.

The true immortal of the Ming people said ruthlessly: "Add a hundred ancient immortals!"

What the Underworld people want is not how much compensation. In fact, the Underworld race has fought hundreds of millions of universes. Those so-called compensation and resources have never been taken seriously. What the Underworld people want is to humiliate the ancients and let the ancients The spirit's legs were knocked off, and he knelt in front of the underworld people forever. For eternity, he couldn't raise his head, and he couldn't give birth to the mind of resistance. He could only become their pigs and horses and lackeys!

"You deceive people too much!"

The immortals of the underworld people can't bear it anymore!

He suddenly drew his sword.

He shouted: "People of the ancient clan still have backbone! Kill me!"

The immortal sword of the underworld people pointed straight at the sword, and the sword was like a forest.

"The mere Lingxian dares to swing a sword at me even if he has not even cultivated the realm of the first level of true martial arts? Is the ancient clan so capable?"

The true immortal of the Ming people said lightly.

Their bloodlines are amazingly powerful, and this Underworld Clan is the leader of their clan. He has cultivated the realm of triple true martial arts. Killing all races of the same rank is as simple as pulling weeds!

A ghost spear, the whole body is as black as ink.

It condenses out of thin air.

With a swoosh, it came through the air.

The immortals of the ancients were pierced through their chests, and no one even knew when the spear appeared.

The spirit immortal of the ancient clan fell to the sky, and the long sword did not even stab a single hair of the true immortal of the underworld clan.

"Just the jumping clown!"

The fall of the spirit immortals of the ancient clan did not cause the slightest ripple in the hearts of the true immortals of the underworld clan.

He has fought across hundreds of millions of universes, beheading countless powerhouses.

The spirits of the ancients are just one numerator of the huge denominator!

Nothing special.

And the luck of the ancients shook slightly, and slowly dropped another point!

"To destroy ten tribes of the ancient clan and behead ten true immortals, now it seems that the fierce reputation of my underworld clan in the underworld is still not big enough, and the means of being too merciful will hardly impress all clans. !"

The true immortal of the underworld people said lightly.

The cognition of the underworld people is quite simple. If you are not convinced, I will hit you, until you are convinced or die!

"I also want to make Luo Qiansi make trouble a little bit! As a result, the underworld people and the ancient people just got up! But it's okay, it's natural, the dog bites the dog's hair, neither of the two is a good thing!"

Fang Yue was watching from the sidelines.

But his methods are clever and no one pays attention!

The underworld people have not lost much so far, and the ancients have already lost a spirit fairy and a number of true immortals!

"I don't believe it, the ancients can even endure this! They want to replace the human race and become the top five existences of the ten thousand races in the outer realm of the underworld! Just like this, the ancients were beaten down by the underworld human race. Really become a dog egg!"

Fang Yue's comments to himself, it seems that everything went smoothly beyond expectations.

Next, we will see if this ancient tribe has the courage to attack the ancient city of Heishui.

The people below are very strong-headed anyway, but if the people above choose to be cowardly, then there is nothing I can do!

Fang Yue said to himself.

"Don't worry! This time the ancient clan will never give up! I heard that the ancient clan has recently revived a group of powerhouses from the Middle Ages, among which there are three powerhouses of the Immortal Sovereign Realm, twelve Daluo Jinxian and others. Nearly a hundred spirits! Their origins are still in the recovery stage, and once this recovery stage is over, the strength of the ancients will be improved again!"

Next to Fang Yue, Shaojun appeared quietly, and he was also the planner of this plan!

Fang Yue nodded slightly, and he watched the army of the Ming people leave.

Afterwards, Fang Yue left quietly and quietly.

He was waiting for the opening of the big play, looking forward to the reaction of the ancients.

Sure enough, on the second day, the entire army of the Ming people was destroyed.

After all, the true immortal of the underworld race was a newcomer. He didn't know how deep the water in the underworld was. He thought that if he cultivated in the real fairyland, he could become invincible in the underworld after he had cultivated into the triple real martial state.

As a result, the ancients learned that he had killed the spirits of the underworld, and also wanted two hundred immortals of the underworld to be buried with him. Without further ado, they dispatched a master at the level of the fairyland, and smashed them with a slap. The heart of this underworld spirit fairy, let him fall on the spot.

"If the underworld people want to talk, just talk about it. If they want to fight, the people are not afraid of your underworld people, and my ancient people are naturally not afraid!"

A Supreme Realm of the ancient clan spoke out.

Resolute and tough attitude.

The human race is the imaginary enemy of the ancient race.

At the end of the human race, even the strong men of the Middle Ages never returned.

They can still defeat the Ming people in front of Zhuma City, and now the ancients have no fear of the Shang Ming people.

As soon as this statement came out, the entire underworld tribe was greatly shocked!

The strength of the ancients is far beyond their imagination!