Emperor of Life and Death

This is a giant beast! legendary existence, the starry sky giant beast in the form of Black Dragon. In terms of bloodline, it is at least Earth Grade Peak, and the cultivation realm of this starry sky giant beast should have reached the True Immortal Realm Peak level. In terms of battle strength, I'm afraid it can be an ordinary spirit. Immortal Realm-level powerhouse has been challenged!

But why is he being targeted by this Black Dragon giant beast?

Fang Yue clearly walked in front of him!

"Dear Sacred Dragon Lord Wang, this humble ant has offended your dignity time and time again, and his sins cannot be redeemed! His Divine Soul must be wiped out, warn others from following bad examples!"

A familiar voice rose from Mu Fan's ear.

At the side of the Black Dragon King.

Fang Yue appeared like a henchman.

He is offering slander to the Black Dragon giant beast, and this Black Dragon giant beast has obviously recognized the existence of Fang Yue.

There was a bang.

Mu Fan's head exploded.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Mu Fan sighed three times.

He finally knew why he was targeted by the Black Dragon giant beast. It turned out that all of this was set by Fang Yue.

"Sacred Dragon King, I..."

Before Mu Fan's voice was finished, King Sacred Dragon had opened his mouth, and a huge black Fireball was seen from it. Spit out, wrapped Mu Fan, swallowed it, and turned into a pile of dust!

Fang Yue is silent.

"This is not the real body!"

Although King Sacred Dragon is powerful, he has not yet reached the point where he can kill Mu Fan in a flash.

"The one who commits my starpath will die!"

The King Sacred Dragon roared violently.

This angry roar, shocked Heaven and Earth, dozens of virtual Immortal Realm level Shadow Demon killers were shaken out from in the sky. They were originally preparing to ambush Fang Yue, didn't Expect will be exposed in advance!

"Go!"

The killers of Shadow Demon Race decisively rushed towards the Space Gate.

However, next moment, a cold sword light floats down.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

sword light is like rain, dense and cold.

The killers of Demon Race have fallen, and the fleshy body has exploded!

"Sword Dao Zhuzi?!"

Fang Yue unexpectedly, he never thought that he could encounter the sword dao Zhuzi level existence in this star road.

white clothed falling.

There is a ray of heroism between this man's eyebrows.

Top of the Spirits!

Sword Dao Zhuzi!

Fang Yue felt a deep oppression on the white clothed person.

Strong!

Very strong!

Fang Yue has a feeling that this white clothed person seems to be the most powerful existence among the people he has seen recently, even he is stronger than Jin Yuan.

"Fang Family! Dialect!"

The white clothed swordsman introduces his identity.

Fang Yue has slight heart palpitations.

"Fang Family! Fang Yue!"

The same surname is Fang, but Fang Yue has never felt the bloodline connection in the other person's body.

The dialect seems to know Fang Yue's feelings, and a small smile appears on the corners of his mouth.

"This is not my deity, but just a strand of my Remnant Soul! In the previous battle, in order to intercept the powerhouse among the calamity creatures in the world of Da Luo, my deity sits at Heavenly Palace, If it hasn't fallen yet, it should have fallen asleep now!"

"If a person is not dead, there is a Remnant Soul born?"

Fang Yue accident.

This dialect is different from the Fang Family people he has met, including him.

This dialect is very clean and pure.

Like a jade stone carved with crystals.

"I have nine lives! I have fallen here once!"

The dialect smiles heartily, it seems that he simply doesn't care about the fall of the past.

"Senior don't know what's the matter with me?"

Fang Yue's instinct told him that the dialect here is definitely not to come to him to recognize relatives!

"One is to see how Fang Family’s Junior is, and the other is to return this strand of Remnant Soul to Yin Sector Fang Family! Fallen leaves, always return to the roots. Of course, if you can step into it Luo found my deity in Heavenly Palace. Regardless of life or death, it is a good thing for this Remnant Soul to return to the deity!"

The smile in the dialect is clean and clear.

Fang Yue slightly nodded.

"Senior trusts, Junior is sure to live up to it!"

It's not Fang Yue's righteousness, and it's not that he cares for family affection.

And this dialect is too strong, Fang Yue simply has no right to refuse.

"Okay! As expected, it is my Fang Family dísciple!"

The dialect is slightly nodded.

"I have my body on you, and I can shoot for you three times. After three times, my Soul Power is running out and I will fall asleep! Besides, this Sacred Dragon king is my old mount, if you are If you need it, you can let it follow you!"

The dialect voice falls. It turned into a ray of soul light and entered Fang Yue's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Next moment, with a bang, the dialect was bounced out and fell to the ground with a look of embarrassment.

"roar!"

The King Sacred Dragon roared, full of hostility towards Fang Yue.

The dialect slowly got up from the ground, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don’t blame him, it’s me who came in uninvited! Fang Yue, what baby is in your Sea of ​​Consciousness, why did I just enter it? Seeing three golden lights flickering, it bounced me out!"

Fang Yue was startled at first, and then said with a smile: "It is the carrier of the three celestial scriptures, they are in my Sea of ​​Consciousness After sleeping for many years, I thought these things were nothing, didn't expect them to be so exclusive, and they would eject you from my Sea of ​​Consciousness!"

"The carrier of the Three Celestial Sutras?!"

The dialect was startled for a while.

Then his face changed suddenly.

"Fang Yue, the carrier of your so-called Three Celestial Sutras is not three golden leaves, right?"

"Yes! It is three golden leaves, could it be senior you? Do you know the origin of this thing?"

Fang Yue unexpectedly, didn't expect dialects to lay bare the truth with one remark.

The dialect is somewhat unbelievably looked towards Fang Yue.

"Didn't expect, you can actually get the inheritance of the chaotic celestial scripture, and there are still three books!"

"What is the chaotic celestial scripture?"

Fang Yue has long known that these three scriptures in his body are good, but he knows their origins and origins.

Now he seems to have a chance to know the true source of these verses!

"The chaotic celestial scripture is the supreme scripture. It is said that this scripture can be compared with the Heavenly Venerate Scripture. Some people even say that the level of the chaotic celestial scripture is higher than that of the Heavenly Venerate Scripture. There is a day after the scripture! This chaotic fairy scripture is the ultimate interpretation of the Heavenly Dao rules!"

The dialect sighed lightly.

"However, don’t tell the story of the chaotic celestial scriptures. Since ancient times, I don’t know how many young supreme talents have died because of this! The chaotic celestial scriptures cannot be taught to outsiders, only the chaotic divine gold casting The golden leaf can withstand the mighty power contained in the scriptures!"

"This chaotic celestial scripture has a unique attribute, so once someone knows that you have the chaotic celestial scripture in your hand, you must first You can kill and seize the golden leaf, and then you can cultivation this sutra!"

The dialect lay bare the truth with one remark shows the origin of the three sutras that Fang Yue relied on.

Fang Yue suddenly realized that the three scriptures of his cultivation were so mysterious!

"Well, since it can't be stored in your Sea of ​​Consciousness, then I will stay in your eyebrows for the time being!"

The dialect rushed into Fang Yue again In Fang Yue's body, he opened up a Small World in Fang Yue's eyebrows and lived there.

"In the mortal world, Heaven's Chosen is countless! But who knows, my Fang Family is born in large numbers!"

Recite softly in dialect, and he has unlimited belonging to Fang Family sense!

Fang Yue said nothing.

The Sacred Dragon King glanced at Fang Yue, then reluctantly turned into a small dragon with a thumb length and thickness, hung on Fang Yue's shoulder.

In fact, Sacred Dragon King is a hundred people who look down upon Fang Yue.

If it weren't for the face of the dialect, he would have already swallowed Fang Yue with his mouth open!

"You are here!"

Another Fang Yue appears. This Fang Yue is the Strands of Divine Sense that just dived into the Taiyuan Road.

He saw the deity descending and hurried over. At this moment, behind him was the sinking wizard of the 15th Immortal Realm level!

Every sinking wizard is equivalent to an immortal Legion!

The divine sense is reintegrated into Fang Yue's body.

Tuesday 15: Sinking wizard Looked towards Fang Yue with some sluggish eyes, and said in unison: "Hello Master!"

"Hello!"

Fang Yue bared his teeth.

These sinking wizards have been brainwashed by him and become his most valued servants.

The dialect saw this scene through Fang Yue's forehead, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"Fang Yue, you have already subdued these sinking wizards?"

Fang Yue said with a smile: "Small! Their soul level is too low, use a little bit The method can be used to successfully brainwash! If you change to True Immortal, it will definitely not be so easy to deal with!"

The dialect is slightly silent.

Fang Family is indeed full of evildoers, and my junior is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface!

"Let's enter into my stone pendant space! If you walk out of Space Gate like this, it will be a bit too swagger!"

Fang Yue's fingers emptied his neck On the stone pendant above, a bunch of rays of light fell, and all these sinking wizards were included in it!

Fang Yue then refined all the power of the calamity contained in the assassin corpses of the shadow demons who were killed by dialects on the ground, and became the currency of Dark World. No matter how small the mosquito’s legs are, they are meat. , Even more how, the assassins of these virtual Immortal Realm levels of Demon Race are already quite not weak!

Fang Yue then deliberately put a ray of blood on the corners of his mouth in ragged clothes.

He restraining aura becomes extremely weak.

Afterwards, he staggered and fell out of the Space Gate!

"The shadow demons don't talk about martial arts!"

Fang Yue walked out of the Space Gate, he breathed heavily and accused him.

"Fang Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yue just fell out of the Space Gate.

Wu Siyu hurried over.

"After I entered this Space Gate, I was attacked by Mu Fan’s sneak attack, and the dozens virtual Immortal Realm, Demon Race assassin’s siege, and I tried my best to make a bloody road! Now I am After being hit hard, the strength of this body may not even be able to show up to a normal level!"

Fang Yue's voice is extremely weak, and he feels dying!"

Fang Yue's voice is extremely weak, and he has a dying feeling!

Wu Siyu's complexion suddenly became gloomy.

"Demon Race, do you guys go back on one's word like this?"

Wu Siyu's voice is sharp, full of questioning.

What this movie Demon Race did is simply too much.

"Fang Yue, this meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! You said that Mu Fan from my clan assassinated you, but Mu Chuan was clearly beside me!"

Nalan Changkong said at a moderate pace.