God of Life and Death

Chapter 903 The Immortal Palace Arrives

After a moment, the world was covered by a layer of shadow.

A palace, about dozens of acres in area, was suspended in the air.

This is an immortal palace, with cranes flying, monkeys dancing, immortal music, and continuous music!

There are four big characters on the immortal palace: Beidou Battle!

The eyes of Fang Yue and others were not relaxed at all, but the solemn taste was even stronger.

This is the immortal palace of the organizer of Beidou Battle, but what is their purpose in building such an immortal palace at this time?

They said they wanted to intervene in this battle, but why didn't they come earlier!

Yu Xiaoxiao and others were the pathfinders sent by the organizer of Beidou Battle. They knew that there were seals and altars here!

However, no matter how Fang Yue and others guessed, they could not figure out the truth of the matter, because they knew too little information, just like chess pieces on a chessboard, it was difficult to jump out of their own pattern to see the overall situation.

This feeling made Fang Yue very uncomfortable.

He decided that he must become a chess player in the future!

When the Immortal Palace descended, there was no emotion on Master Yin's face.

Everything was within their expectations, and Fang Yue and others even saw a hint of a smile on Master Yin's face.

Another little demon at the peak level of the Heaven and Earth Realm joined the battle. Fang Yue and the other two looked more stressed and embarrassed, but even though they were embarrassed, they were still undefeated and never fell.

And Master Yin had no intention of taking care of Fang Yue and the other two. His energy was now all focused on the Immortal Palace!

"Friends come from afar~"

"What a pleasure!"

At the core of the Sun Altar, two hearty voices came out one after another.

At the same time, two young men from the other side of the universe who had always closed their eyes and guarded the Sun Altar near the peak of the leader level looked at each other, shook off the dust on their bodies, and stood up.

"No air!"

"Seal the dust!"

The two young strong men attacked at the same time, and one of them cast a great saint-level talisman!

In an instant, the Immortal Palace fell, because the rules between heaven and earth were temporarily changed.

Flying is not allowed in the sky! This is the rule and will of heaven and earth represented by the talisman!

Unless you can break through the realm of the law of the virtual immortal level, otherwise, you will have to stay on the ground obediently!

"Boom!"

The fairy palace fell to the ground, and dust rose.

The fairy palace that had originally appeared very coquettishly fell to the ground, and a large number of masters walked out of it, and a breath rushed into the sky, and the blood was like fire, and the flames burned the sky!

In this fairy palace, there are actually 18 saints and more than 300 master-level strongmen! The rest are still 800 powerful people above the seventh level of the Yin and Yang realm! There are nearly 3,000 ordinary Yin and Yang realm strongmen!

This is definitely a powerful reinforcement.

This is also a main force in the hands of the organizers of the Beidou battle!

They originally wanted a surprise attack to come, like a god, to decide the outcome of this fierce battle in one fell swoop!

However, they found that they had thought too much!

The army of the other side of the universe seemed to have expected it!

They were directly calculated and ate a lot of dust.

Fang Yue and the others smiled at each other. They were not angry because the organizer of the Beidou Contest suffered a loss. Instead, they were very happy.

In their hearts, the irresponsible organizer of the Beidou Contest was even more annoying than the expeditionary force of the other shore universe.

The expeditionary force was to protect the interests of their own other shore universe. Although they had different positions, Fang Yue and the others could understand their feelings. What on earth did the organizer of the Beidou Contest think?

Swing your knife and kill your own people first!

Moreover, you still want to benefit from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam. The people in the Temple of Gods and Demons have almost killed the expeditionary force of the other shore universe, and then you jump out to be a hero and a good person?

They have taken all the advantage, and everyone else will become the coolies of the organizer of the Beidou Contest?

This wishful thinking is a bit too loud!

Despicable!

Shameless!

Villain!

Fang Yue and the other two made a very negative evaluation of the organizer of the Beidou Contest in their hearts!

"Regroup and charge into the expeditionary army! We are strong enough and absolutely elite!"

An old man in purple with gray eyebrows said to the organizer of the Beidou battle. He was at the peak of the leader level, but he already had the posture of a saint!

He was the commander of this battle, Yan Hua!

As for the eighteen saints, they were just holding the line. They could not attack at will. They had to reduce the scale of the battle to the level below the saint level!

Yan Hua took action, quite decisive and fierce!

He deployed troops and generals, and hundreds of Yin-Yang realm masters directly condensed the battle formation. The speed of their war condensation was extremely fast, and Yan Hua was the leader.

The aura and energy emitted by hundreds of Yin-Yang realm masters were all condensed in Yan Hua's hands, without any dissipation or consumption.

"Silver general?!"

Fang Yue looked at Yan Hua and was quite shocked. This silver general was not uncommon, but the silver general who could control the power of hundreds of Yin-Yang realm masters was rare in the world.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of capable people in the Ten Thousand Worlds!

Being able to withstand such a huge aura, this purple-clothed old man must have already achieved sainthood in his flesh!

His leader-level aura is just a side ball. Strictly speaking, this old man should be a strong man in the saint echelon!

"Condensation, Wind and Frost Sword!"

An eternal desolate taste fell from the mouth of the purple-robed old man.

The energy of hundreds of powerful people was concentrated and formed into a giant sword with a length of one hundred feet, falling from the sky and slashing down!

This sword slashed unscrupulously, completely ignoring the enemy and friends!

Because under this sword light, even the people from the Temple of Gods and Demons are included, and even if they are accidentally injured, they have to find a way out.

Between the wind and frost is the Avenue of Wind, the Avenue of Decay, and the Path of Frost, the perfect blend of the three principles!

With one slash of the sword, the entire world was chopped open.

Under the light of the sword, the earth decayed, the sun and the moon sank, everything seemed to be the scene of the end of the world. Although everyone knew that this was just an illusion, they were still addicted to this illusion and couldn't extricate themselves!

Tens of thousands of little devils and practitioners from the other side of the universe were all reduced to ashes, and along the way, hundreds of divine and demon guards carefully trained by the God and Demon Palace also disappeared.

Although this sword is only a leader-level aura, the energy contained in it is better than the attacks of ordinary saints!

This is the blow of the Tushou Saint. It fell on the group of non-saints. It was naturally irresistible and swayed like the sun and the moon rising!

Fang Yue watched the sword light fall.

He had a vague feeling, but that feeling was just fleeting. He wanted to catch it, but couldn't.

"The fallen warrior's way is still spread in the universe. I really didn't expect it!"

One of the two young men who had played the talisman before sighed quietly, and the sword of wind and frost was raised again, intending to slash down towards the position of the Sun Altar.

But the young man slowly raised a palm and sighed softly: "Ni Luan!"

The sword of wind and frost fell again, and the young man caught it with his bare hands!

The sword light collided with the young man's palm.

There was no earth-shattering turmoil, no vision that would destroy the world.

The young man just held it with his palm, and the wind and frost sword immediately collapsed and destroyed itself.

The old man in purple suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned as white as paper. At the same time, all the strong men in the Yin and Yang Realm who formed the war with him also suffered extremely serious backlash. Each one of them staggered, and even their breathing changed. Gotta get confused!

Fang Yue finally caught the glimmer of inspiration he had just now!

Yes, the weakness of war lies here. Thousands of strong men gather their own strength to form a single blow, which looks terrifying in power.

However, the aura in it is chaotic. Everyone's aura is different and it is difficult to merge into the same point. They are just forcibly compressed together. Once broken down, these hundreds of forces will collapse like an avalanche. Backfire on the master!

"Ni Luan!"

Fang Yue deeply remembered this powerful and inexplicable move.

Then, Fang Yue took a deep breath.

This style contains the breath of dozens of laws. Collision of different laws can form a short-lived chaotic space. This style seems simple.

But in fact it is difficult to achieve.

Because different laws represent different ways of understanding.

Ordinary practitioners will exhaust all their experiences by pursuing one path throughout their lives. However, fellow practitioners of several paths, even if they are poor at learning scriptures, may not achieve anything!

But Fang Yue felt that this style was very suitable for him, and even the space created by the reverse chaos could be used for other purposes!

one move!

One of the trump cards of the organizers of this Beidou Battle has been completely eliminated. Looking at the old man in purple and the Yin-Yang Realm powerhouse behind him, it is estimated that it will be difficult to make a move in a short time!

A saint from the organizer of the Beidou Battle raised his eyebrows slightly, showing an unexpected expression. They knew that things were not that simple this time, and they did not expect to rely on the old man in purple to capture the entire expeditionary force. But being crippled so miserably was not part of the plan!

Looking carefully at the two young men guarding the Sun Altar again, with white clothes and white hair, he felt an inexplicable awe in his heart.

The two young men guarding the altar are all covered in silver armor, their eyes are like torches, and there is always a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Holy clothes, holy weapons, and holy body! People in this other universe are really extravagant!"

The saint who organized the Beidou Battle finally saw a clue. These two young men were all equipped with holy weapons. From armor to weapons, they were all the finest among the holy weapons. Even their own physiques were all. They have all been tempered to the level of saints and above, and they have only temporarily stopped in the realm of the earth. I don’t know when I will be able to become a dragon and be promoted to the level of a saint. Moreover, even if they are not saints now, they are still not inferior to any peak saints in terms of combat power!

After kicking the iron plate, the saint who organized the Beidou Battle frowned slightly, and felt a touch of sadness.

"withdraw troops!"

"withdraw troops!"

The first withdrawal of troops was an order issued by the saint who organized the Beidou Battle.

The second call to withdraw troops was the command from the Temple of Gods and Demons.

All the people from the organizer of the Beidou Battle quickly withdrew to the Immortal Mansion. With this Immortal Mansion here, at least they could be guaranteed to be undefeated! This is a saint's magic weapon, the pinnacle level! It is really completely revived, even a powerful person at the level of a great saint will have difficulty breaking through it for a while.

The people in the Temple of Gods and Demons suffered heavy losses. They left behind a large number of corpses that gathered into a torrent of steel before they withdrew and returned.

There are hundreds of leader-level experts in the Temple of Gods and Demons, and there are even more countless people in the Yin-Yang Realm and the Reincarnation Realm.

The thirty-six saints were there to support the other side of the universe, so the saints in the expeditionary army dared not act rashly.

Fang Yue finally understood why he did not see any strong figures above the leader level of the God and Demon Palace outside the canyon. It turned out that they were all here.

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