God of Life and Death

Chapter 1602 The Strong Ones of the Temple of Gods and Demons

The golden armor is like a sun rising, and the brilliant golden light illuminates the entire land.

This cultivator in golden armor walked up to Fang Yue with dragon and tiger steps. His aura was thick and vast, as if it was an ocean.

"The body of the sky!"

Fang Yue stared closely at this mysterious man in golden armor. He had a special physique. Although he was not the first generation, he had pure blood. He was at least the third generation, and possibly even the second generation!

The body of the sky is like the sky. This is an extremely ancient body that is rare throughout the history of the human race.

The ancients ranked this physique among the top 100 special physiques, but in fact this trait may be ranked even higher.

Because people with this kind of physique have boundless and vast Dantian, which can breed endless zhenqi, which can be squandered wantonly. They claim to have boundless magical power, which can be inexhaustible and inexhaustible during battle.

"Are you a strong man cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons? No, that's not right! This trait of yours is rather special, and it is difficult to appear through pure blood training!"

Fang Yue stared closely at the body of the sky, and his appearance far exceeded Fang Yue's expectations.

According to normal principles, this kind of physique should not appear in the human world at all.

"I am indeed from the Temple of Gods and Demons, but I am not a special physique cultivated by the Temple of Gods and Demons. Nowadays, the various special physiques cultivated in the Temple of Gods and Demons appear to be powerful, but in fact they still have big flaws. I am Wu Qianqiu, the master of the Eighteenth Hall of the Gods and Demons Hall! This time I am only representing myself and have nothing to do with anyone else!"

Wu Qianqiu has not even glanced at Qian Ruyi since his appearance.

Fang Yue guessed in his mind that there might be many contradictions within the Temple of Gods and Demons.

Qian Ruyi looked at Wu Qianqiu with a look of fear and uneasiness in his eyes! Although they are both strong men in the saint realm, their status in the Temple of Gods and Demons is quite different compared to Qianqiu!

"In that case, please invite Master Wu!"

Fang Yue casually pushed out a coffin, which was a coffin for destroying demons at the saint level.

The appearance of the Destruction Demon in this coffin is no longer essentially the same as that of a human being. The eyes of this Destruction Demon are tightly closed. He is rich and handsome! Even though he was still in a deep sleep, there was still a unique aura brewing in his body.

As time passed and the demon of destruction slowly opened his eyes, his recovery was quiet, but it was not as impressive as the previous Yin-Yang level destruction demon who had revived and made such an earth-shattering spectacle that the whole world wanted to know about it.

This Destruction Demon Clan looks like a young man, with sharp sword eyebrows and a heroic aura.

There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"One sleep lasts for thousands of years, and the sea turns into mulberry fields. One day in the cave is like a thousand years in the world!"

The Demon of Destruction groaned softly.

He has gradually gotten rid of the destructive characteristics of the demons that come from his bloodline. He has other emotions in his heart. At least he has learned to feel the passage of time and the loss of old friends!

"Did you wake me up from my slumber?"

The Destruction Demon Clan did not look at Wu Qianqiu, but instead asked Fang Yue.

He looked at Fang Yue with great interest, and vaguely, he could sense some aura unique to the Destruction Demon Clan from Fang Yue's body!

"I woke you up from your slumber!"

Fang Yue did not deny it, because even if he denied it, it would not make any sense.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. A human race actually contains within his body a power of destruction that is even more pure than the demon race like us! My life is Gu Kaitian, what do you call me?"

The Destruction Demon Clan seemed to treat Fang Yue differently.

Fang Yue introduced himself: "Fang Yue, human race."

Gu Kaitian laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting! The revival of this era means that another destruction and rebirth are about to reappear here!"

"Come on! Who wants to challenge me? Just give it a try! I, Gu Kaitian, have been sleeping for so long, and I should wake up and stretch my muscles!"

Gu Kaitian's voice gradually became lower and lower, and the aura of destruction in his body was surging crazily!

Gu Kaitian looked at Wu Qianqiu.

Wu Qianqiu quickly jumped into the air.

The two have to fight in the sky, otherwise, the two extremely saints will destroy the surrounding environment and it will never be restored!

"Let's go and have a look too!"

Fang Yue also broke through the air and flew into the sky.

He was quite interested in the battle between Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian.

Whether it is the Temple of Gods and Demons or the Destroyer, they may become his future enemies. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Fang Yue naturally wanted to see what kind of methods they had.

"The roc is back!"

Gu Kaitian opened his arms, and the shadow of a golden-winged roc immediately appeared behind him. The wings of the golden-winged roc flapped slightly, and a violent storm swept out in an instant, causing the surroundings to There are even layers of ripples in the space!

"My Destruction Clan is naturally good at martial arts, and has a talent for many martial arts that humans cannot match. This "Kunpeng Secret Art" was created by the sages of your human race. They used this secret art to slaughter hundreds of Tianjiao in my Destruction Clan. But in the end, my Destruction Clan finally killed the sage of the human race who created the "Kunpeng Secret Art"! Turn this secret art into one of the foundations of my Destruction Clan! Unfortunately, this secret art has been lost among the human race, but it has become a necessary means for my Destruction Clan! Today I will use the secret art of your sages to kill you, the Tianjiao of the human race with a special physique!"

Gu Kaitian said the origin of this secret art.

His words were striking Wu Qianqiu's mind. This was a great sorrow. The martial arts created by the sages of the human race eventually became a tool for the alien race to slaughter the Tianjiao of the human race.

However, Wu Qianqiu pursed his lips and remained silent. In his hand, there was a golden spear, and the spearhead of the spear was stained with mottled blood.

The blood dried in the wind, and it still exuded a faint breath of the gods.

This spear once killed gods!

Wu Qianqiu held the spear and fought towards Kunpeng.

Wu Qianqiu's martial arts have reached the point of simplifying the complex.

Every move and every style is extremely simple, but the power contained in Wu Qianqiu's moves is not weak.

Every time the spear pierces, it will poke a huge black hole in the space it passes through!

Fang Yue was watching the two people fighting, and every move and style was full of the taste of simplicity.

There was no gorgeous killer move in their fight, all of them were fighting with the simplest means.

But the danger in it was better than that gorgeous fight, because their energy was all condensed, without any leakage, which completely reflected their ability to control energy!

Fang Yue was fascinated by the watch, and the two people's control of their martial arts had reached a state of near-realm, and their skills were close to the Tao, which was far beyond Fang Yue's current level.

On weekdays, Fang Yue's fights with others are all about competing in secret magic power, which is powerful and majestic. However, after all, he has practiced for too short a time, and his strength has increased too fast, but he has no time to control and temper his strength. This has also become a fatal shortcoming in him.

Now, Fang Yue has discovered the existence of this problem and he is trying to make up for it and overcome this fatal problem.

The two people in front of him have been immersed in the peak realm of the Saint Realm for many years. In terms of the pure cultivation realm, unless they break through to the level of the Great Saint Realm, they have already made no progress!

Over the years, they have been obsessed with the study of moves, and have reached the peak level for thousands of years.

Their fight is the best example of this martial arts demonstration, and Fang Yue remembers every move in his mind.

"It's natural, like an antelope hanging a horn!"

Seeing the wonderful part, Fang Yue couldn't help but applaud.

Wu Qianqiu and Gu Kaitian had no opinion on Fang Yue's observation, because their moves were all refined, and there was no value even if Fang Yue saw it.

They can change these moves at will, and have reached the level of no fixed rules.

Every move is easy to use and can be formed in response to the situation in the battle.

Instead, they are praised by Fang Yue, who is at the same level as them in their eyes, which makes them feel very useful.

At their level, the desire for secular power and status has been gradually weakened. Instead, they are praised by people at the same level, which makes them feel very surprised.

The confrontation between the two became more and more fierce. They guided the Tao and constantly outlined the trajectory of Tao with the power of saints. The collision of two different trajectories caused the surrounding space to constantly break and then merge. After thousands of confrontations, both of them were sweating profusely.

"It's great!"

Wu Qianqiu shouted loudly, his eyes were full of excitement, and the golden armor on his body gave off a brilliant light.

He held the golden spear tightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear pierced Gu Kaitian's body again.

Gu Kaitian chuckled: "Each generation has its own talents, and each has been the leader for hundreds of years! This person with special bloodline is indeed a pillar of the human race. I, Gu, admit defeat in this round!"

"If there is a chance, come and fight again! Gu will find a place to recover his cultivation first!"

Gu Kaitian soared into the sky, and the wings of Kunpeng behind him suddenly spread out, and the long wind lifted Gu Kaitian's body alive!

In just a blink of an eye, Gu Kaitian disappeared without a trace in front of everyone!

The power of Kunpeng represents the extreme speed of heaven and earth. Even if Wu Qianqiu wanted to catch up, it would be difficult! Wu Qianqiu watched Gu Kaitian fly away without any intention of catching up. In fact, in terms of pure martial arts and combat power, he was even weaker than Gu Kaitian.

The reason why he was able to force Gu Kaitian away was because he had a special physique and his magic power was endless. If he continued like this, Gu Kaitian would definitely be defeated!

But in fact, in the previous confrontation, he was always at a disadvantage.

Gu Kaitian slightly recalled the previous battle.

The strength of the Destruction Demon Clan is indeed well-deserved!

"Fang Yue, this God and Demon Temple defeated a Destruction Demon Clan of the Saint Realm, shouldn't you also defeat a Destruction Demon Clan of the same realm!"

Qian Ruyi looked at Fang Yue, his face full of smugness!

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