God of Life and Death

"The world in this painting should be Fang Yue's tomb! How many saints' dead souls are broken here, and if they are not paying a great price, they can't escape from it! This Fang Yue is trapped and his realm is not high. There should be no way to paint

Treasures valued! Therefore, if he loses, he will not be able to reappear in the human world! "

Someone murmured in sympathy, and didn't expect Fang Yue to get through this barrier.

He has also broken through, but he has never broken through the level of Taoist Mingyue.

Therefore, his partner Yue is full of jealousy!

Why can a kid of the world realm go farther than he can go, he is not convinced, so he said so sourly!

Fang Yue strolled leisurely in the picture scroll. He had already thought of the flaws in the world in this painting, so he dared to step into this world with confidence.

Fang Yue leaned down, squatted by a small river, and carved the next teleportation formation with stones!

This teleportation array is a world-breaking teleportation array!

Once opened, it will be able to cross thousands of worlds.

The formation was activated, Fang Yue stepped into it, and the silver light lit up.

With a bang, the picture scroll burst into pieces, torn into countless pieces!

Fang Yue stood silently among the pieces of paper and appeared in the Colosseum again.

No one on the scene knew how Fang Yue broke through.

Only painting Daozi resurfaced in his mind Fang Yue's means of breaking the formation, and he couldn't help but rub his elbow and praise: "Wonderful! Wonderful!

Although Daozi is a painter at the level of philosophers, his spirit is limited, and building a world in the painting is already the limit.

It is simply impossible for him to outline thousands of worlds.

This breaking through the world is the weakness of the world in his paintings.

Fang Yue cracked the world in the painting without being arrogant. He just said modestly: "The world in the painting of the predecessors of the painting Daozi is almost perfect. It really opened the eyes of the younger generation!"

"Hahahaha!" Hua Daozi laughed, if someone else said something like this, he would dismiss it.

When Fang Yue cracked the world in the painting and still praised it sincerely, he was naturally ecstatic!

"You kid, your mouth is very sweet! I have cracked my two tests one after another, and here is my third test!" Painted Daozi pondered for a moment, and then said: "There is an allusion in this painting, I don't know. Have you ever heard of it! In the finishing touch, everything is visible, and there is also a god, but the shape can be copied, but the **** is difficult to draw! I want to make a painting, imprint the dragon shape on the paper

on! You give it a god. If you can succeed, you will be deemed to have passed my three tests. If you fail, then come back! "

The voice of painting Daozi shook all directions. In terms of the degree of danger, the third test was already weaker than the previous two tests.

However, the difficulty of this third test has also suddenly increased, and it is almost impossible to break!

This painting is a saint in the painting, and the trespasser doesn’t know how to paint, so let the trespasser to add the finishing touch. Isn’t it difficult for a strong man?

"Please enlighten me!"

Fang Yue handed over.

Hua Daozi's eyes lit up, and he said loudly, "Okay!"

So, in the next moment, I painted Daozi and splashed ink to paint, and a pattern of a real dragon that was overwhelmed by the clouds and rain took shape in an instant. This real dragon is vivid and vivid, and even every piece of scales is alive.

It seems that a real dragon is sealed in the paper.

It's just that this real dragon lacks a charm.

"The art of giving spirit, giving true spirit!"

Fang Yue's shot was simple and quick.

A faint cyan light fell on the paper, the real dragon wobbled its tail, separated from the paper, and suddenly vacated!

This is spiritualism, which can bestow spirituality on all things, making it unique!

It's just that this spell requires the power of the soul, and Fang Yue is not willing to use too much in normal times!

This spiritual spell, used at this time, is just right!

True dragons have no souls, and they are bestowed by spirits.

Fang Yue succeeded in giving this true dragon a spirit, and it immediately rose to the sky, becoming a true dragon with a length of 33 feet.

This is a real dragon in the painting, but it has the charm of a real dragon, but it is not a real dragon.

But this is the case, it can have three breaths of continuous time, and its combat power is equivalent to the **** dragon and holy beast at the peak of the leader!

"seal!"

Huadaozi took out a piece of white paper and sealed the real dragon! "This is the finishing touch, and you have passed it smoothly! I don't know how many arrogances have been trapped in this level, but I didn't expect it to stop you! The spirituality you have displayed is indeed amazing! This trick is better than countless. The lifelong pursuit of the master of painting

The goal! We put our eyes on the true dragon, always our artistic conception and charm, and you give this true dragon the independent will, but it is the best way to do it! "

Hua Daozi praised him, even if his assessment was strict, Fang Yue had successfully passed his test! "This picture of a true dragon will be given to you! You burn it to activate it, and you can transform the true dragon sealed in it into shape, and maintain the three breaths. Under the saint, it will be difficult for someone to match it! It's a small reward for your success

! "

Hua Daozi's eyes looked at Fang Yue, as if he was looking at his disciple!

Fang Yue handed over and accepted this volume of real dragon pictures!

This is a life-saving method, and it can save his life at a critical moment!

In the auditorium of the Colosseum, a pair of eyes fell on Fang Yue's body. This was able to pass the test of painting Daozi, which was already rare among them!

There were hundreds of practitioners at the saint level here, but those who can really pass the test of the two levels in front of the Colosseum are definitely not more than one hand.

Even the vast majority of people have never seen the third gatekeeper in this Colosseum after thousands of years of poverty!

"Is it possible that Fang Yue can really perform miracles and escape from this corpse breeding ground?"

Some people bow their heads and mutter to themselves, they don't think that Fang Yue will be able to successfully break through the barriers at once.

But his cultivation level is too low, and his life is long, and now he has already passed two hurdles.

Based on this, after thousands of years of attempts, it is not impossible to break the test of the next three levels!

"The remaining three passers-throughs are not the deity, but a brand and projection left by them! If you can defeat them head-on, you will be considered a success! If you can't beat them, they will generally not take your life. !"

Hua Daozi reminds Fang Yue that this is also a disguised release of water. Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

From the bottom of his heart, Hua Daozi does not want Fang Yue, a young genius, to waste and waste his great time in this lifeless corpse farm.

Fang Yue nodded, his expression solemn.

This is only the second level, and there are guardians at the level of the masters.

According to normal principles, the gatekeeper of this level must be stronger than the other, even if it is fighting at the same level, Fang Yue has no certainty and confidence in winning!

Soon, the examiner of the third pass came.

Sure enough, this is not the deity, but the incarnation of aura. He is in the same realm as Fang Yue, both in the fourth level of the heaven and earth realm, but between his breath, a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality is sucked away by him, as if swallowed by a whale, able to swallow the surrounding world in a very short time Reiki **** into a vacuum, this is

Very terrible means, it makes people tremble!

If he exists on the battlefield, and the faction that broke into the place **** so slightly, it is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of the natural recovery of the enemy's true energy.

"Who are you? I won't kill unknown people with the sword!" Fang Yue suddenly became domineering.

"Sima Qiankun!"

The spiritual energy clone responded.

With his words, the aura of heaven and earth that had been cut off just now appeared again.

"This spiritual energy was not swallowed by you, but temporarily stored somewhere without being discovered by me!"

Fang Yue immediately analyzed clues.

The aura clone nodded slightly: "Yes, if my deity makes a move, I will absorb as much aura as there is in this world! But this is just a clone of aura, and the aura can only be temporarily stored in the void!"

Sima Qiankun is not domineering.

There is not even a trace of killing intent! Because this corpse farm, the Colosseum, he is one of the founders.

To establish these places, his fundamental idea is to sharpen a group of people who can bear the responsibility!

"Whale swallow!"

Fang Yue suddenly spoke, and the exact same move was displayed from his hand.

His mouth was like a black hole, swallowing all the spiritual energy into it, disappearing in an instant, not even a bubble could rise.

Sima Qiankun was suddenly stunned, and then laughed.

This Fang Yue's quick thinking was able to instantly comprehend the principle of swallowing.

"You **** away the surrounding auras, my aura clone will not be able to replenish it! So, I have only one blow! Not to mention! If you are smart, if you take this trick, you will be deemed to have passed the third level. !"

Sima Qiankun's palm was raised up, like a war sword!

Suddenly chopped, the world broke!

In this hand knife, the sword is vigorous and the intent is awe-inspiring.

This is an extremely simple and simple knife, but it is inescapable, so true and pure!

"Turn to Si, go to Si! I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. For me, a knife is as big as a thousand swords!"

Sima Qiankun's methods are simple and neat.

Fang Yue's figure shattered in an instant.

No blood gushing out, no flesh and blood flying.

Fang Yue was beheaded, it turned out to be an aura clone!

Sima Qiankun couldn't help but smile thicker when he saw it cut through the air!

"According to the way of the other, return to the other body! Even I have never seen your true body, Fang Yue, you have passed this level!"

Sima Qiankun's spiritual qi clone dissipated, and the surrounding spiritual qi vacuum, he no longer had the capital to replenish the clone and swipe another knife!

Pass the third level!

In the audience, a sage-level boss was dumbfounded and speechless!

"Fang Yue has passed the fourth pass!"

A familiar and gentle voice appeared.

Fang Yue fixed his eyes.

The figure that appeared in this fourth level was actually his master Ruyizi!

"Teacher, why are you here?"

Fang Yue was shocked when he saw Ruyizi.

"This corpse breeding ground was my experimental site back then! I was also one of the builders of this place. I didn't expect to sleep for 80,000 years, this place is still there!"

Ruyizi looked around with some remembrance.

He did not expect to meet his disciple Fang Yue in this Colosseum!

"teacher……"

Fang Yue also wanted to relive the past.

Ruyizi's hand pressed in the void. "If you have something, turn around! Let's talk about it after passing the fifth level! This fifth level is a former friend of mine! In the past, he used to have a good drink with me! But he is extremely accomplished in combat, you To fight him, we must learn from him

To some experience and ways of fighting! "Ruyizi's advice, solemnly.