God of Life and Death

"Sage? Wrong, I'm not a saint, I'm a virtual immortal!"

Ruyizi murmured again.

All laws are not invaded, and rules are avoided.

He turned out to be the master of this world for a while!

The saint still feels a little bit of pressure in the plane world.

But the Great Sage can already sit on an equal footing.

Xu Xian, has been able to override the plane.

It is not impossible even to temporarily replace God's will in a single thought.

"Xianxian!"

When Young Master Ling Feng heard these two words, his heart became heavy.

Although he is listed as a key protection object by the Vientiane Pavilion, in fact, he is only a third-class genius in the Vientiane Pavilion.

His observer is only a saint.

The strongest man he has ever seen is a great saint-level strong man.

The great saint-level powerhouse nodded to him and motioned.

It made him unable to sleep with excitement for a long time.

The ghost knew that Fang Yue was able to summon a clone of a virtual immortal.

Xuxian is already a very high-level practitioner, even in the heaven and the underworld, he is the overlord of one side, and it is difficult to ignore.

Young Master Ling Feng was about to urinate.

He just wanted to blackmail a yin-yang mirror.

Fang Yue, you have an imaginary fairy behind you, say it earlier!

If you don't say anything, buddies, I must send you away and never see you again!

"The Vientiane Pavilion, did you do this for the sale? Forced to buy and sell, using the name of Vientiane Pavilion to do this kind of inferior things?"

Ruyizi cultivated to the level of Xuxian, and naturally understood the position of Wanxiang Pavilion in Wanjie.

He snorted coldly.

Directly shattered Zhang Fu into a blood mist.

It's just a protector of the Yin-Yang realm. If you kill it, you will kill it!

This matter was originally because the Vientiane Pavilion was wrong, presumably, it was difficult for them to say anything.

"My lord, please calm down!"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the void.

He was born with three heads and six arms, and he was not human at first glance.

The Vientiane Pavilion is all-encompassing, recruiting people and does not mind the identity of the ethnic group.

He is an observer of Ling Feng, and when Ling Feng encounters too many enemies beyond his realm, he must help him.

But when he met Ruyizi, his scalp was tingling.

Not to mention Ling Feng, even if he encounters the existence of Xuxian level, his scalp is tingling.

You say that you have nothing to provoke when you are idle!

I have to feel sorry for a disciple whom Xuxian valued.

Isn't that looking for annihilation?

"Lord Xuxian, please take care of Ling Feng for the face of Vientiane Pavilion. This time, the fight between the younger generations, why should our older generation intervene!"

The saint wanted to frame Ruyizi with the help of words.

Like the saint obliquely, Ruyizi snorted again.

Humph!

A cold snort blasted from the ear of the saint.

It contains the power of law.

Let the saint regress again and again, his face pale.

This is a big blow.

At least let him shorten his lifespan for hundreds of years.

Even the saints do not live the same life, immortality and immortality.

After losing hundreds of years of life, the saint who was covering Ling Feng also gave birth to horror and fear.

He is just one of the most ordinary saints, after being sanctified, he has a longevity.

After spending so many years, he still has only three thousand years of life.

One-tenth was cut off at once, and he was still quite painful!

"I don't interfere in the affairs of the younger generation, but in the struggle between the older generation, how can you show your hands?"

Ruyizi was born from death, and has no scruples for a long time.

Fang Yue, this little apprentice, is everything to him.

In order to protect Fang Yue, Ruyizi must stand up and tell the world that his apprentice is not a cat or dog who can step on it casually!

"No, senior! You can't do this!"

There was crying in the voice of the saint.

What's all this!

I came to protect the observed, but even he himself had to get in!

Xu Xian belongs to the same generation as him?

Nonsense, this is!

In the world of cultivators, the length is never based on age, but on the level of cultivation level!

But no matter how the saint cried, he was caught by Ruyizi, and it was not so easy to get out!

The older generation’s issues are resolved by the older generation.

Fang Yue and Ling Feng duel are inevitable!

Ling Feng stared at Fang Yue closely, his eyes flushed.

He knew that his only chance was to defeat Fang Yue, and then exchange Fang Yue for the safety of his observers!

The Master Xuxian said that he should be able to do what he said if he didn't intervene in junior affairs.

a man of his words.

A saint-level powerhouse shouldn’t be casual, go back!

"Fang Yue, do it!"

Ling Feng knew that now his every move would be monitored by that virtual immortal.

Only in the center of dignity, Fang Yue defeated.

That's the right way!

Fang Yue looked at Ling Feng and said hesitantly: "Are you sure you want me to take action first?" "My realm is a little higher than yours. The environment and resources for cultivation are also better than you. It's not a bit better. If I take action, You don’t even have a chance to resist! Don’t you lose when the time comes, tell the virtual fairy behind you, you even have a chance to shoot

nothing! "

Ling Feng held an air of pride in his heart.

In the Vientiane Pavilion, he is not outstanding, only a third-class genius.

But even so, if he were to be released to the outside world, he would definitely be the arrogant talent that countless sects would fight for at all costs.

"In that case, I'm not welcome!"

Fang Yue sighed on his fist twice, it felt like a child fighting!

"I'm going to punch, are you ready?"

Fang Yue reminded again.

Ling Feng's mouth curled up with a disdainful smile.

"Come on! This may be the only opportunity in your life!"

Fang Yue raised his arm and punched without fancy.

This time, Fang Yue did not hide at all, letting go of all his strength.

Qi and blood boiled, tumbling and surging, like an endless calamity, rolling in!

One word punch!

This is a trick that Fang Yue realized from a word of lightning.

From the beginning, from the end.

There are no tricks.

Without any hesitation.

Fang Yue concentrated all his attention and gathered all his strength.

He never showed his full power, and even Fang Yue didn't know how strong he was!

A punch.

The void is broken.

Time is stagnant!

Everything in this world seems to have disappeared from this punch!

The simplest and simplest punch.

It also seems that the entire world is thoroughly condensed in this punch!

Fist!

The world is breezy!

The sun, the moon and the stars are dim.

Years and rivers, a moment is eternal!

There was a bang.

Ling Feng's body was completely shattered.

Even his soul was turned into ashes in the billowing blood.

Before he died, Fang Yue's reminding voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

"I'm going to punch, are you ready?"

If there is another choice.

How Ling Feng wished he spit out a word.

Fist is loose.

The soul is gone!

Fang Yue only felt that his thoughts were clear, and his whole body was heartily.

Ling Feng was turned into ashes and annihilated by Fang Yue's blow.

Ruyizi and the observer of Ling Feng also gave birth to perception.

Everything is as expected by Ruyizi.

If Fang Yue couldn't even kill a practitioner in the world realm, then he wouldn't deserve to be his disciple.

But Ling Feng's observer sighed slightly in his heart.

Xuxian's disciple, it really wasn't so easy to provoke!

Even if there is no Xuxian backing, this Fang Yue is also a great genius!

Killing Ling Feng with one punch, simply and neatly, without the slightest sluggishness.

This Fang Yue is at least a second-class genius in the Vientiane Pavilion!

Echoing that year, he was also a fifth-class genius, with the help of the many resources of Vientiane Pavilion, he grew up step by step, and he still reached the realm of a saint!

The second-class genius is more talented than the fifth-class genius!

If Fang Yue had grown up completely at least, the Great Sage would be unable to stop his growth!

"Do you still fight?"

Ruyizi looked at the observer of Ling Feng.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Ling Feng's observer shook his head and kept talking like a rattle.

"Then this Ling Feng..."

Ruyizi looked at the pile of ashes on the ground.

No one can guess that this was once an elite selected by Vientiane Pavilion.

"If you die, you will die! The most indispensable thing in Vientiane Pavilion is Tianjiao!"

The man spoke again.

All he said were things.

As an observer, many generations of geniuses are under his observation and surveillance.

But there are very few who can really live as a saint.

Vientiane Pavilion will arrange a protector for you.

But it will also arrange crisis and temper for you.

Once polished, it is a sharp arrow.

If it is broken, it is waste.

Although the resources of Vientiane Pavilion are good, they must follow the law of the jungle.

Survival of the fittest, a dead man, no matter how brilliant he was in his lifetime, there is no value at all!

"Ok!"

Ruyizi nodded, satisfied with the observer's attitude.

Of course, if Fang Yue hadn't come in person, what Fang Yue would get when he killed Ling Feng would have been completely different.

"This other courtyard is mine! And this Ling Feng storage ring is mine too!"

After the murder, Fang Yue was still thinking about his property.

"Good, good, good! Everything is yours!"

The observer did not dare to resist, and said in agreement.

Eventually, the observer was let go.

Fang Yue fished a courtyard.

There is a token in Ling Feng's storage ring, and even the holding token in this courtyard.

All it takes is a ray of spirituality to infuse it.

The token recognizes the master.

Fang Yue is the master of this courtyard. All servants and monsters in the courtyard must obey his orders and must not disobey the slightest.

This courtyard is an excellent industry.

Among them are thousands of spiritual trees, which can produce 100,000 spiritual fruits every year.

These spiritual fruits have different magical effects, and some can be used to warm and nourish the blood and cultivate magical powers.

Some can be used. Nourishes blood and warms the soul.

In addition to the spirit fruit, there are various types of captive spirit beasts. These spirit beasts have extraordinary blood and unique places.

If you make good use of it and match it properly, countless precious pills can be refined.

And this Ling Feng is not good at alchemy.

This individual courtyard fell into his hands, and it was like a secret cast.

At the same time, there are many treasures, secret scrolls, and even saint's handwritten notes from the Wanxiang Pavilion in this Lingfeng ring.

These things, for any cultivator, can be said to be treasures and infinite value.

But Fang Yue is not too interested in these.

What makes Fang Yue most interested is a thick book in Ling Feng's storage ring.

It records what a saint saw and heard when he traveled across the world.

The breadth of knowledge determines the length of the path of practice.

Every plane and every world has its own uniqueness.

If you can turn these unique features into your own resources, then any practitioner will be able to rise to the top.

"Fang Yue, you awakened a ray of my spiritual will, I am afraid that it is not only to warn the people who are plotting against you in Vientiane Pavilion!"

Ruyizi looked at Fang Yue.

He has always known his disciple. Ling Feng in a small area also has a protector of Yin and Yang realm, and it shouldn't be enough for him to summon himself out.