Emperor of Life and Death

"What kind of method is this! It can change the day and the day! It is clearly bright and dazzling, and it turned into a dark night sky. The purple moon hangs in the sky!"

In the arena, the audience who thought Fang Yue would have nothing to do, were surprised again!

They obviously feel that Fang Yue's methods are quite big, obviously not weaker than Yan Qingyi's Mountain Holding Seal. However, although Mountain Holding Seal has disappeared in the long river of history, there is still evidence to check.

But Fang Yue’s this move, they have not even heard of it!

"This is the secret method of a small sect! The momentum is vast, and it has an imposing manner that overrides all living beings! If there is a chance, I am willing to spend a million Spirit Stone to purchase a volume of such a secret method. !"

The old fogeys under the ring did not hesitate to say good things about it. It is quite rare that the battle with Innate the day after tomorrow can lead to such a vast Heaven and Earth natural phenomenon. Unparalleled in the world!

"che, millions of Spirit Stones! This secret method can be measured by a simple Spirit Stone! It should be a sect protecting Secret Art of a Major Sect. Snow buried in between Heaven and Earth, Unless sect is endangered, impossible will be born at will!"

Another old fogey quarreled with the person just now! He even more affirmed the value of this secret technique!

Beside, the people of Ziyue Celestial Grotto began to be astonished and surprised, but in the end they all looked depressed.

Originally, they were so good at eating melons, how come they were shot while lying down?

Others may see it, but the people of Celestial Grotto in Ziyue can recognize it when they close their eyes. This is definitely their sect protecting secret method, the art of Ziyue!

But the purple moon technique that Fang Yue displayed is more than a hundred times stronger than their secret!

Night is falling, the purple moon is enchanting, the stars are shining, and the sky is shining!

Even the person who created this secret technique back then might not have expected that the Purple Moon Secret Technique he created could show such a formidable power!

"The mountains are overwhelming!"

Yan Qingyi's High Mountain Phantom finally fell and smashed fiercely in the direction of Fang Yue! Howling crazily, even the space is about to be torn apart, if the mountain falls, it will surely be able to smash a piece of earth!

"The moon is ruined and the stars are sinking!"

Fang Yue didn't hesitate to control Ziyue to fall suddenly.

Ziyue collided with the mountain and burst apart with a bang!

The chaos is flying, the purple moon is gone!

In the end, the two secret arts collided together, and they ended up with a perish together!

"A draw?"

Someone was surprised to himself.

"This...Yan Qingyi lost! Although on the surface the two are evenly matched, don’t forget that there is a huge gap in their realm!"

Under the ring People discuss spiritedly!

Yan Qingyi's face was ugly, as if he had eaten fly shit. He had known for a long time that this would be the result of a battle with Fang Yue.

I won, strength to bully the weak, victory is impossible!

If you can't win, it will be even more embarrassing. Even the reputation of Myriad Forms Pavilion will be seriously implicated!

"Is this the genius of myriad forms pavilion? I don't think so! It's six small realm taller than me, but it can't even hurt a single hair of mine!"

Fang Yue commented, showing disappointed eyes!

Yan Qingyi was deeply irritated. He trembled and pointed at Fang Yue and roared: "Don't be too arrogant! Offended myriad forms pavilion, I didn't end up like you!"

"hehe!"

Fang Yue sneered.

"Do you people in Myriad Treasures Pavilion have this ability? Strength to bully the weak can't beat me, and then move out to threaten me? Are you going to fight in a group? I'm so scared. Fear!"

Since he has completely torn his skin, Fang Yue also minds whether he will offend Myriad Treasures Pavilion!

His frigid irony and scorching satire made Yan Tsing Yi's heart more angry!

"Okay! You forced me! I will let you see if the people in myriad forms can kill you!"

Yan Qingyi With a grim face, the clothes on his body shattered.

A layer of azure hidden scaly armor is fine and exposed. His elbows and knees slammed into a sharp spike like an awl!

"Devil?!"

Fang Yue was slightly taken aback, and he could feel that the breath of life in Yan Qingyi's body exploded!

His posture and appearance are exactly the same as the scene of Huamo!

Under the ring, the great character who was still watching the show leisurely just now, his face changed suddenly, secretly thought: "It's bad!"

"Human, didn't expect This Yan Qingyi is actually a spy sent by Demon Race!"

"No wonder he made things difficult for Fang Yue. It turns out that his real purpose is to kill Heaven's Chosen of Human Race and prevent him from growing up!"

Sentences of discussion arose.

Everyone's stance turned to Fang Yue! Between Heaven and Earth, Ten Thousand Races stand in great numbers, Human Race, but one of them is not the only hero dominating the world!

Demon Race is cruel, and there are often frictions and disputes with Human Race.

The bloodshed and sacrifice have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. The two sides have been grieving, and the hatred in it has been insoluble!

Human Demon two clans are feuds.

No matter how high your status is, once you have a relationship with Demon Race, you will be reviewed and liquidated immediately, even if you have a strong relationship and background, it won’t work!

Under Yan Qingyi's anger, he exposed the means of transforming demons and was pushed to the cusp of the storm. But Fang Yue's face didn't even show the slightest joy!

Transforming demons means that they will burn out their life potential in a short period of time.

But under the last light of life, he is invincible! Can instantly burst out of strength several times more than usual!

Yan Qingyi looked towards Fang Yue, a sneered expression appeared on his hideous face: "Fleshy body hundred steps! Do you really think you are invincible? In my eyes, you are just a humanoid drug, Eat you, when I transform into demons, all the consumption will be made up!"

Yan Qingyi's body surface, demonic energy is monstrous, and there is no human expression in his eyes.

Indifference, bloodthirsty, destruction!

Yan Qingyi has turned into a Great Demon who walks across the world.

Unscrupulous, kill all beings!

"Even if you transform into a demon, you may not be my opponent! Human Race is invincible! Let the tens of thousands of people attack, and you will not be defeated!"

This is already related to race Battle. Fang Yue easily attributed himself to the side of Human Race! This is pulling the general trend, as long as he is undefeated in this battle, he will definitely become the hero of the entire Human Race!

"I know you have a lot of methods! But I am not here without preparation! If I win the game, why bother, one finger can crush you to death!"

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Yan Qingyi took out a jar of blood from the storage bag.

These are rich human blood. I don’t know how many corpses are tempering the essence!

Yan Qingyi raised her neck, gushing, gushing, drinking!

In his body, the blood essence is boiling, and his own breath is soaring to the sky!

ka-cha, ka-cha, the shackles of Heavenly Dao shattered.

Yan Tsingyi’s cultivation base has been jointed one after another, from the previous Innate 6-Layer, to the Innate 8-Layer in one breath!

No, breakthrough may not be appropriate.

To be more precise, Yan Qingyi has restored her cultivation base!

The suppression of the avenue diminished on his body.

Let his cultivation base move towards the Peak period!

"What did he drink? It was able to fight against this world's Rule suppression!"

Under the ring, some people were shocked!

Don't talk about Yan Qingyi, even if some people from famous places and Sect Lord Level come, they will be suppressed below the realm of Innate 6-Layer within the scope of Yan Country's sacred soil!

And this Yan Qingyi broke the rules!

This means that he may be invincible under this special suppression!

Only Fang Yue's eyes are blood red, he knows what exactly Yan Qingyi drank! That is the fresh blood essence of the people of Yan Country, it is the divinity in their blood!

On that day, in order to restore the First Rank cultivation base, someone fell after killing nearly a hundred people in a village!

And this Yan Qingyi recovered two levels of cultivation base in one breath. In his jar of blood essence, how many screams of dead souls should be contained!

"Evil barrier! Evil barrier!"

Under the ring, the great character in the myriad forms pavilion stamped his feet with anger, and the crutches in his hand smashed the ground suddenly, making the ground tremble. !

Transforming demons, if you can use some reasons to prevaricate, but killing mortals, improving spirit refinement, drinking their blood, this has touched the moral bottom line of the cultivator, killing the common people, Heaven and Earth is not allowed!

"Fang Yue, die!"

The cultivation base has recovered two levels. Yan Qingyi is full of confidence. He slowly stretched out a demon claw toward Fang Yue’s Grab the heart!

Time!

Fang Yue brandished a long sword and slashed with Yan Qingyi's scaly armoured wrist. Dragging the long sword, it rubbed a series of fire stars!

The blade of the long sword is rolled up and cannot cause any harm to Yan Qingyi!

"Bah! What kind of broken sword!'

Fang Yue threw away the long sword in his hand. One side avoided Yan Qingyi's claws. But Before he could catch his breath, the illusory shadows of the mountains have fallen crazily!

bang! bang! bang!

Three mountains from different angles and directions Falling down, sealed all Fang Yue’s retreat!

After transforming the devil, Yan Qingyi’s strength skyrocketed, and the same Mountain Holding Seal displayed different formidable power in his hands!

"Thousand waves cut, blade light river! "

Fang Yue's pupils shrunk slightly, and he took out a great sword intact. This sword is a Magical Artifact of the Heaven and Earth realm. It is unparalleled.

Fang Yue Yi The shot is the five waves cut!

3.5 times the strength is displayed.

At the same time, the blade light is like a river, sparkling, and the High Mountain Phantom that falls from the sky, forcibly It was scraped into an inch of dust and powder!

"Really strong means! Even if Yan Tsing Yi displays the Innate 8-Layer method and his body is demonized, can it still help Fang Yue? "

Someone under the ring is already showing a terrifying look!

Yan Qingyi is nothing, his body turned into a demon, bloodthirsty, destined to be pointed out by thousands of husbands, even myriad Forms can’t keep him!

But, Fang Yue’s strength is a bit too abnormal.

Only Acquired Realm Peak, even Fleshy Body Innate, it’s not so arrogant!

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If you let him grow up, and the world is so big, how can anyone get him!

"There are only three mountains. Have you exhausted your strength?" But I tell you, this is only one tenth of my true strength that's all! "

Yan Qingyi is condescending and doesn't seem to worry about his identity being exposed and unable to escape. On the contrary, he looks at Fang Yue, like a cat catching a mouse, and wants to kill him cruelly after all kinds of play. Death!

Yan Qingyi’s body is surrounded by the illusory shadow of the mountains. From the illusory shadows of the three mountains, they turned into five in a flash!

He commanded the mountains and smashed them towards Fang Yue , In this small arena space. Fang Yue simply has no room to dodge!

"Thousand Waves: Six Waves! "

Fang Yue gritted his teeth and hit back from the front!

The blade light, like electricity, opened the entire sky!

Three mountains were hit from the front in succession The blade light splits and splits into two halves. It looks like a War God invincible, standing proudly on the ring!

"Nine peaks come, suppress all generations! "

Yan Qingyi's face gradually became serious. He raised his hand to see nine High Mountain Phantoms. The nine positions symbolized the nine palaces, which sealed a space and wanted to trap Fang Yue alive. !

Fang Yue feels his chest is stuffy, suffocated and depressed!

He seems to be walking in a piece of mud, he will face tremendous pressure when he raises his hands and feet!

"Aren't you crazy? keep going! I want to see if the so-called genius can really go retrograde to kill the immortals and fight across eight small realms! "

Yan Qingyi hates the sky.