Chapter 245: Crush to death (please vote for me at the beginning of the month)


    Deep inside the palace.


    After breaking the restriction with a simple and crude punch, Fang Xing saw a stone platform and something on it...


    "Magic weapon? A little too shabby, isn''t it?"


    Fang Xing picked up the earth-yellow giant blade speechlessly: "No... it seems that it was once a spiritual treasure, but it was damaged for some reason and fell to the level of a magic weapon... Forget it, that''s it."


    He put away the khaki giant blade and prepared to find a place to practice it again after going out.


    Even if you are a body-refining cultivator now, you cannot just pick up a magic weapon and use it. You have to refine it with your own magic power and then imprint it with yourself, in order to initially explore some of the functions of the magic weapon.


    Just after walking out of the palace gate, Fang Xing suddenly sighed: "Is there anyone? It''s just that my Sun Relic didn''t warn me in advance. It''s obviously a weakling."


    Whoosh!


    A figure that was originally hidden suddenly appeared, with two sharp claws tearing at Fang Xing.


    A bit of golden light flickered from Fang Xing''s body, and then enveloped his whole body, making him look like a golden Arhat.


    The sharp claws were filled with black energy, and when they grabbed onto the golden light, they made a sound like a bell and was knocked away.


    "Refining corpse?"


    At this time, Fang Xing also saw the ''thing'' that attacked him.


    That was not a monk, but a zombie wearing golden armor and a green face and fangs!


    It was so huge that it hit the ruins, leaving a shallow depression.


    "Third-level high-grade corpse refining? No..."


    Fang Xing''s whole body suddenly shook, and the golden elixir realm spread out.


    I saw a red golden sun rising slowly with him as the center, reflecting all the monsters and monsters.


    Under the golden sunlight, two more golden corpses appeared behind him.


    One of them is wearing golden armor and is quite decent, while the other one has bat-like flesh wings, like a golden flying yaksha.


    On the ground, four golden palms suddenly stretched out and grabbed his ankles.


    Then, another strange golden female corpse walked out of the void and punched Fang Xing in the chest.


    "roll!"


    He roared angrily, like a dragon and an elephant roaring.


    The sky-covering hand then came out.


    Bang!


    With one palm strike, the female golden corpse was sent flying away, but no damage was sustained.


    This is not only about the opponent''s third-level high-grade body refining, but also about...


    "Array?"


    Fang Xing could clearly feel that the force of his palm on the opponent was evenly divided into six parts.


    Boom!


    He paused on his toes, and his four palms were swung away. A deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the ground opened, revealing one of the four-armed golden corpses.


    "Five third-level high-grade refined corpses?"


    "No, this refining technique...the Heaven-shaking Golden Corpse?"


    "It turns out to be the Small Wanxiang Impermanence Formation...the Wanxiang Demon Son of Wanxiang Sect?"


    Fang Xing sneered: "How could he know that I am here and specially arrange a formation to block the door? It seems that the two who died before were demon cultivators from the Wanxiang Sect..."


    Fang Xing was an old acquaintance with the Heaven-turning Golden Corpse and the Wanxiang Sect.


    After all, the pill-forming demonic cultivator wanted to catch him and refine him into a ''Heaven-shaking Golden Corpse''. Once he gathered eighteen Heaven-shaking Golden Corpses and set up the ''All Things Impermanent Array'', even if the Nascent Soul Lord was trapped, he would be trapped. It''s going to be a huge headache.


    "Now that I know it''s me, I still utter such arrogant words..."


    The surrounding environment changed, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared one after another.


    The four major celestial phenomena merged to form a face with a thin face and narrow eyebrows: "No matter how powerful you are, if you enter the omnipresent and impermanent array composed of my five golden corpses, you will only die."


    "Haha, what a big tone, it''s just five golden corpses..."


    Fang Xing shook his head: "Let''s talk about this when we gather the eighteen golden corpses to form the real All-Seeing Impermanence Formation. There are only five golden corpses now, which can be considered as a fourth-level Small All-Seeing Impermanence Formation at most..."


    Eighteen heaven-shaking golden corpses and a great array of all things impermanent!


    This is already considered the best thing in the Wanxiang Demon Sect.


    Fang Xing knew that the Wanxiang Demon Sect had been trying to gather the Eighteen Heaven-turning Golden Corpses to form a large formation to help strangle the Chu Kuang disciples.


    Unfortunately, it was too difficult to gather and refine, so it never succeeded.


    By the time of the battle between good and evil, they had barely managed to gather ten.


    Even the last time the Wanxiang Sect Yuanying Old Demon fought against Chu Kuangtui, five golden corpses were beheaded.


    Now there are only five left, controlled by the Wanxiang Demon Son, forming a small Wanxiang Impermanence Formation, which can be brought into the blessed land and become a powerful trump card.


    With this formation in hand, he even felt that even if he encountered the ''Zhengqizi'', he would be able to defeat him!


    Even if he only condensed half a step of golden elixir!


    Not every one of the Six Demonic Heroes has condensed the immortal golden elixir.


    Among the five disciples of the Righteous Path, Fu Hongyi was limited by his qualifications and was only of half-step golden elixir quality. However, he relied on his sharp swordsmanship to earn the title of ''Blood Sword Master''!


    "You know our sect quite well."


    The giant face composed of wind, rain, thunder and lightning was swallowed up by a whirlpool, and the true form of the Wanxiang Devil appeared: "Then you should know that now that all five of my heaven-shaking golden corpses have emerged, there is no more luck under the Nascent Soul!"


    Before he finished speaking, the figures of the clawed golden corpse, the golden armored golden corpse, the golden flying yaksha, the four-armed golden corpse, and the female golden corpse all appeared, occupying the five major directions, each making seals.


    Strong wind, heavy rain, thunder, lightning...


    The movement of the celestial phenomena turned into layers of invisible giant force, falling on Fang Xing.


    Stab!


    Fang Xing''s body is covered with red gold, like a golden Arhat, and his back is still as straight as a javelin. The invisible giant force collided with the protective golden light, sparking a string of sparks in the void.


    "Quasi fourth-level body refining? No...it''s very close, just a little bit short."


    Wanxiang Demon''s eyes changed.


    He looked at Fang Xing as if he was seeing some treasure: "After killing you, I will definitely refine you into a powerful golden corpse... With your body, I have a hunch that you must be the strongest killer in my hand. ”


    "idiot!"


    Fang Xing complained, and suddenly a stack of silver talismans appeared in his hand.


    Each talisman was quickly activated and turned into streams of light, which sank into every part of the formation, causing the originally smooth movement of the celestial phenomena to become stagnant.


    "Third level forbidden talisman? There are so many?"


    Wanxiang Demonzi didn''t know that this was Fang Xing''s inventory of killing people and grabbing treasures along the way, no, it was a chivalrous act.


    After all, his Small Vientiane Impermanence Formation was not a true fourth-level formation, and it did not have the support of the power of earth veins. A dozen third-level forbidden talismans smashed down and immediately interfered with the large formation.


    Fang Xing''s body moved, like a stream of light, heading straight towards the Wanxiang Demon Son.


    There is no way for Wanxiang Demon to avoid it. If he dodges, Fang Xing may find an opportunity to directly break through the blockade of the formation!


    In the outside world, if the opponent wants to run away, there will not be many opportunities to capture and refine the golden corpse.


    At this time, as long as he persists, the five golden corpses will naturally promote subsequent changes in the formation.


    After the effectiveness of those forbidden talismans passed, he still had the advantage!


    Therefore, Wanxiang Demonzi slapped the storage bag, and a bone shield appeared.


    The skull on it had green eyes and suddenly let out a wail.


    Countless bones proliferated, forming a huge wall of bones in an instant.


    "Compared to the true late-stage Jindan cultivators, you are still a little behind... Are you a half-step Golden elixir cultivator?"


    "Because the Wanxiang Sect has trained another fake infant monk, it has not invested enough resources in you?"


    Fang Xing smiled coldly, and a burst of spiritual will suddenly rushed into the sea of ??consciousness of the all-seeing devil.


    However, as the Nascent Soul seed of the Demon Sect, Wanxiang Demon Son has no obvious shortcomings.


    In his consciousness sea, the power of emotions emerged one after another, turning into a set of colorful armor, covering the entire consciousness sea. It turned out to be a rare soul defense secret technique!


    Therefore, under the will of Fang Xing''s martial arts, Wanxiang Demon can still send a message with his spiritual consciousness: "You are dead... I will extract your soul, inject it into the corpse, and torture you in every possible way!"


    ‘Is this... angry? Sure enough, he was stabbed in the lung tube. ’


    Fang Xing sneered in his heart, but his expression became serious.


    A late-stage elixir-forming monk with a half-step golden elixir was enough for him to test the latest achievements of his martial arts.


    In Fang Xing''s body, the purple patterned golden elixir slowly circulated, turning half of the mana back into the power of qi and blood.


    Immortal and martial arts merged, regardless of each other, and suddenly became one:


    "Xianwu Yiqi big hand seal!"


    He shouted softly and moved his right hand forward.


    A huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, formed a sun disk seal, and fell towards Wanxiang Demon.


    Click!


    With just a slight touch, the bone shield instantly exploded into countless fragments.


    Then, the big golden handprint suddenly fell down, hitting Wanxiang Demonzi''s true energy shield hard, as easily as smashing a soap bubble.


    Boom!


    The big golden hand grabbed Wanxiang Demon, and the big hand kept shrinking inward.


    The terrifying martial arts will is mighty and powerful, and it also carries a powerful sealing power.


    In the end, Wanxiang Demonzi could only watch as the golden handprints closed together and crushed him into a pulp in the golden palms.


    Wanxiang Demon Son—Death!


    "Death now? It''s easier than Huo Moqing."


    Fang Xing nodded, then shook his head: "Sure enough...I''m still too strong, and this one of the Six Demonic Heroes seems to be a parallel import...well, worse than Huo Moqing."


    After all, Huo Moqing is still an immortal golden elixir monk.


    The Wanxiang Demon Son is only a half-step golden elixir monk.


    His greatest reliance was the five golden corpses.


    But Fang Xing''s defense was astonishing, he was not afraid of the siege by the five golden corpses, and he only focused on the Wanxiang Demon Son to pursue and attack him fiercely. He simply had no sense of martial ethics!


    When the Wanxiang Demon Son died, the five golden corpses lost control of their masters and suddenly became confused.


    He stood there blankly, making no next move.


    "Well, this Wanxiang Demon is actually not bad at all. He has a third-level mid-level body refining skill... Well, actually, he doesn''t need to crush him to death with one palm, which is a bit wasteful. He can also refine a golden corpse..."


    Fang Xing searched and found a strange black storage bag on the waist of Wanxiang Demonzi.


    This is the devil''s ''body bag'', specially used to store corpses, refine corpses, and zombies.


    If placed in such a body bag, not only will the corpse not rot, but the low-level refined corpse will also receive certain nourishment.


    And what Wanxiang Demonzi has in his hands is naturally the best.


    After a little exploration, Fang Xing figured out the method of sacrifice and refining, and installed the five golden corpses together.


    "The Wanxiang Sect is really having a bad time, and they met me..."


    "And the Tianjian Sect is lucky. The enemy''s Nascent Soul Seeds were chopped off... This time the division of interests will definitely take more initiative, and the Wanxiang Demon Sect will not be able to recover in less than a few hundred years..."


    He Shi Shiran stepped forward and opened Wanxiang Demonzi''s storage bag. His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly with satisfaction: "Sure enough... it''s too slow to find the elixir on my own. The best way is to rob other pill-forming monks... No, If I only go to the demonic monks to take action, won''t I become a demon-slayer and a defender? I can''t let go of the righteous monks who show hostility to me..."


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