Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 853

[Chapter 851: Final Kill]

The Great Sage on Land may seem huge, but he is actually very fast.

As one of the seven great saints of the demon race for many years and still standing strong, it is natural that he cannot have any shortcomings.

Otherwise, he would have been defeated by the endless stream of challengers.

With a flash of light,
the Great Sage Lu Xing appeared in front of Ji Feixue like a flash, and put his five fingers together to form a punch like the Fantian Seal.

Chirp!
Suddenly!

Several clear sounds of birds chirping were heard in the void.

A colorful flame emerged and transformed into a huge firebird, which pecked at the Great Sage Lu Xing fiercely.

“Destroy!”

The Great Sage Lu Xing changed his boxing style, and white lights appeared in the void. The true form of a six-tusked giant elephant rushed forward and smashed the colorful firebird in one go.

“I’ll stop this monster, you go!”

Fang Xi, wearing a green bamboo hat, transmitted a message and waved the ‘Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan’ in his hand again.

Whoosh!

The wind fuels the fire!

Amid the howling wind, fire phoenixes, flame blue phoenixes, and great rocs spread their wings and flew towards the Great Sage Lu Xing…

Whoosh!
Ji Feixue turned into a beam of white light and shot backwards without saying a word.

When Fang Xi had read storybooks before, whenever this kind of situation happened, the woman would always say thank you twice, or even drag out a few words, which seemed very melodramatic.

As a result, the real high-level cultivators didn’t say a word at this time and evacuated directly!
Obviously, there may be some female cultivators who drag their feet in the world of immortal cultivation, but they will definitely not live to achieve the fusion, and will
also drag down their own people! The Great Sage Lu Xing would not waste words with Fang Xi. He flashed and came in front of Fang Xi.

The terrifying seven-colored flames burned onto his body, but were easily repelled by that layer of leather armor…

“Only in the middle stage of fusion!”

The Great Sage Lu Xing had a ferocious and bloodthirsty look in his eyes. He was extremely tall and had the shadow of oppression on all living beings. He looked down at Fang Xi and grabbed with his five fingers!
The joints of his five fingers were thick. At this moment, when he grabbed, there were more and more celestial demonic auras across the void. The main point was a tyranny!
Fang Xi even suspected that he had used a trace of the “law of force” he had comprehended!
This grab was just like the ultimate pursuit of “one sword to break all laws”, any spell would be broken with one blow!

“Ji Feixue is a smart person…”

He murmured in his heart, and under the secret technique of ‘He Transforms All Things’, he had transformed into a pitch-black turtle!

On the surface of this black tortoise, countless lines converged, faintly forming a coiled snake pattern!
Black Tortoise!

In other words, Fang Xi used his own ‘Heavenly Son of Heaven Controlling All Spirits True Demonic Power’ to simulate the shape of a black turtle with the strongest defense, and even his bloodline was based on a small black turtle!

Bang!
With one grab, the black turtle was smashed into the ground, and the tortoise shell on its back shattered instantly.

After all, no matter how powerful his secret art of transforming all things was, or how strong the black tortoise’s defense was, it could not cover up the fact that the incarnation of the outsider was only in the ‘mid-stage of fusion’.

Facing powerful beings like the Seven Great Saints of the Demon Clan, he was injured with just one strike!

“Fortunately…”

At the bottom of the pit, Fang Xi regained his human form and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: “My sacrifice is not without value…”

According to his spiritual sense, Ji Feixue had already flown a sufficient distance.

In other words, he and the Lu Xing Great Sage were the only ones left here.

The Great Sage Lu Xing didn’t waste any time talking to him. He flashed in front of Fang Xi again, put his five fingers together, and formed a fist!
Whoosh!

The void seemed to succumb to the power of this punch and began to cooperate in oppressing Fang Xi.

A smile appeared on the face of the heretic incarnation, and a silver light flashed around him, and the real body emerged.

Fang Xi was dressed in a green robe, with an indifferent expression, and a small black seal was suspended in his hand.

This seal looks like jade, but with a hint of wood texture. A shadow of a demon tree stretches out, and an inexplicable light shines from the treetops!
Countless purple dragon characters emerge, dyeing the light purple.

“The Great Big Dipper… Si Ru’s death!”

Fighting against the seven saints of the demon race who are at the peak of their combined power, even if the original body takes action, he does not have much confidence.

If the Shinto incarnation is used again, it will take a long time and make too much noise.

Anyway, there was no need to capture him alive this time, so Fang Xi naturally chose to kill him with one strike!
At this moment, he felt his lifespan burning rapidly, and a thousand years of lifespan disappeared in an instant…

Swish!
The lavender “Taishang Beidou Siming Divine Light” flashed, and the aura of the Great Sage Lu Xing dissipated instantly.

Pah!
Its eyes were lifeless, and the mana fluctuations at the peak of its fusion turned into nothingness.

The weak fist hit the incarnation of the outsider, but he caught it easily, and then he cast a secret spell of the magic sect on him with his backhand.

Pitch-black symbols immediately covered the body of Great Sage Lu Xing, like chains.

It was precisely because of these talismans that it did not reveal its true form after death, causing some trouble to Fang Xi.

“open!”

Fang Xi smiled slightly, opened the Earth Immortal Spirit Realm, and sent the corpse into it.

Then…

It then disappeared in a flash of silver light.

Only the incarnation of the heretic was left there, looking depressed.

This operation was quite successful, so I naturally couldn’t wait to go back and clean up the harvest.

But the incarnation of the heretic was left behind.

He took out a wine gourd, took a big gulp of green bamboo wine, and murmured, “A cup of wine in the spring breeze, a lamp for ten years in the night rain…”

“I have to go to Tianyuan City once… I have many old friends there, and I have to find Zhaixingzi to help me collect treasures from the overseas immortal palace…”

Xing Yunzi had rejected Fang Xi before, but Fang Xi believed that Zhaixingzi would not reject him again.

He identified the direction and flew towards Tianyuan City.

…

After a moment.

The heretic incarnation suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He stopped his escape and scanned with his spiritual sense.

“Huh? You actually found me. You youngster’s spiritual awareness is quite strong…”

A childish voice that sounded old-fashioned came from mid-air.

Fang Xi looked up and saw a Mahayana monk with two boyish buns. He was carrying a palm-leaf fan that was taller than him and looked very interesting.

But he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

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Because when he scanned with his spiritual sense, he found that although the boy was standing there with a smile on his face, he himself seemed to be nothingness and it was impossible to capture his figure.

“Greetings, Senior Qingxu!”

Fang Xi immediately bowed. Naturally, he had gathered intelligence about the Mahayana cultivators in Tianyuan City in advance.

This person’s body shape and magic weapon are so special that no cultivator would make a mistake.

“Well… forget it.”

Qingxu boy waved his hand and looked Fang Xi up and down: “I have nothing to do, so I just happened to accept Feixue’s invitation. But now it seems that this is a waste of time…”

After hearing this, Fang Xi looked at the female cultivator with a higher opinion of her.

Although he ran fast, at least he knew to call for reinforcements.

It must be said that the human race also reacted quickly.

Facing the peak of the combined state, even if King Kong Zi came, it would be a 50-50 chance. Only by sending out Mahayana monks could they be sure!
‘This Qingxu boy came here, maybe he wanted to kill this demon clan’s Seven Great Saints even if he couldn’t save anyone…’

‘Otherwise, there are still three Mahayana monks, why would the strongest one take action personally? ‘

Fang Xi understood the logic instantly, but still bowed: “Thank you for your kindness, Senior…”

Just because the other party comes to your rescue on their own initiative, you should thank them.

“Middle stage of fusion… it seems that you are cultivating magic… Among the fusion cultivators of my human race, there is actually someone like you, but I am ignorant of your experience.”

Qingxu boy looked at Fang Xi, shook his head and asked: “And… where is the Great Sage Lu Xing?”

Even though this person is in the middle stage of fusion, why can he escape unscathed when facing the seven great saints of the demon race?

“To be honest, I am Qing He Zi, and the Great Sage Lu Xing has been killed by me…”

The incarnation of the heretic grinned.

“Behead…”

Qingxu Tongzi’s expression fluctuated violently: “Wait… are you Qinghezi? Zizai Tian Demon King…”

At this moment, this human Mahayana cultivator actually believed the other party’s words to some extent.

The Great Sage Lu Xing might really have been killed by this ‘Qing He Zi’.

Because the other party seemed to have caused the fall of a “Zizai Tian Demon King” from the demon clan before!
“The Zizai Tian Demon King and I have a personal grudge!”

Fang Xi clasped his fists slightly and said in a resounding voice: “Now that the human race is about to go to war, I, Qing Hezi, am also willing to do my part for the human race!”

…

In the spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

The corpse of a huge six-tusked elephant fell to the ground like a mountain.

“It’s sent, it’s sent…”

Fang Xi held a scaly cave treasure, and his eyes suddenly lit up: “With the materials of this seventh-level peak monster and these many treasures… If we can obtain more treasures from overseas immortal mansions later, there is hope for the ‘Xuanming Flag’ to be re-refined!”

As one of the seven great saints of the demon race, Great Saint Lu Xing has a huge fortune, and most of it is in the treasures of the cave.

There were even a few eighth-level spiritual materials among them!
According to Fang Xi’s idea, as long as he took another branch of the ginseng fruit tree, he would definitely be able to create a “quasi-eighth-level treasure”!
And when Fang Xi’s cultivation broke through the Mahayana stage, using the immortal energy to nourish, it would be easy to upgrade to the eighth-level semi-immortal weapon.

Of course, the reason why he didn’t start refining treasures at this time was because he still needed to wait for the formation diagram in the overseas immortal palace.

“This elephant skin is good. It can be refined into a flag… The six tusks are the most precious thing besides the demon pill.”

“And this huge monster body, if we use it to eat meat, how many years will it take? Give a few pieces to Tai Sui, and it won’t be a problem to advance to the sixth level. If it is eaten frequently, it may be possible to advance to the seventh level… The monster tree can also take this opportunity to absorb some of the essence of flesh and blood and grow well.”

“The skeleton and the main body… can be used to make a puppet. In any case, a true seventh-level puppet can be made.”

After some calculations, Fang Xi nodded with satisfaction: “This Lu Xing Great Sage is just like a pig, his whole body is full of treasures.”

The harvest was rich this time, which was also due to the fact that he killed the enemy with his first move and did not engage in a fight or damage the treasures.

Fang Xi left behind an external incarnation, not only to look for Zhaixingzi to help collect overseas immortal palaces and look after old friends, but also to contribute a little to the war for the human race.

Anyway, it’s still the same sentence. After all, it’s just an incarnation of an outsider, so it’s a risk…

Moreover, the one who stole the show was the hermit Qing Hezi. What did that have to do with Fang Xi?

(End of this chapter)