Chapter 851: The final blow
The Great Sage Lu Xing appears to be huge, but his escape speed is actually extremely fast.
As someone who has been the Seven Great Saints of the Monster Clan for many years and is still standing tall, there is no way he has any shortcomings.
Otherwise, they would have been overthrown by a steady stream of challengers.
A flash of light!
The Great Sage Lu Xing appeared in front of Ji Feixue like a flash, his five fingers came together and turned into a punch like Fan Tianyin.
Chirp!
Suddenly!
Several clear sounds of bird cries came from the void.
A streak of colorful light emerged, turning into a huge firebird, and pecked at the Great Sage Lu Xing.
“Destroy!”
The path of Lu Xing's Great Sage Fist changed, white lights appeared in the void, and a true form of a six-tusked giant elephant rushed rampantly, smashing through the colorful fire bird.
“I stopped this monster, you go!”
Fang Xi wore a green bamboo hat, transmitted a message, and flapped the "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan" again in his hand.
Hurrah!
The wind helps the fire!
Amidst the howling wind, flaming phoenixes, flaming blue luanans, and rocs spread their wings and flew towards the great sage Lu Xing...
Whoosh!
Ji Feixue turned into a white light and shot towards the back without even saying a word.
Fang Xi read a novel before, and when this happened, the woman would always say thank you twice, or even delay a few words, which seemed very cruel.
As a result, the real high-level monks didn't even say a word at this time and evacuated directly!
Obviously, there may still be some sloppy female cultivators in the immortal world, but they will never live to achieve unity, and they will still be a drag on their own people!
The great sage Lu Xing would not talk nonsense to Fang Xi. In a flash, he was already in front of Fang Xi.
The terrifying seven-colored flames burned towards him, but were easily pushed away by that layer of leather armor...
“It’s just the middle stage of integration!”
Great Sage Lu Xing's eyes were ferocious and bloodthirsty, his figure was extremely tall, and he had a shadow that oppressed all living beings. He lowered his head and looked down at Fang Xi, and grasped at Fang Xi with his five fingers!
Its five fingers have thick joints. When it is grasped, there are more celestial demon auras flowing across the void. The main attack is a tyrannical one!
Fang Xi even suspected that it had used a trace of the ‘Law of Power’ that it had comprehended!
This catch is just like the sword cultivator’s ultimate pursuit of ‘breaking all spells with one sword’. Any spell will be broken with one blow!
‘Ji Feixue is a smart person…’
He murmured in his heart, "He transforms all things" under the secret technique, he has transformed into a dark turtle!
On the surface of this black turtle, countless lines gather together, faintly forming the pattern of a coiled snake!
Xuanwu!
In other words, Fang Xi used her own ‘self-transformation emperor to control the true demonic power of all spirits’ to simulate the shape of a black turtle with the strongest defense, and even its bloodline was modeled after a small black turtle!
boom!
With one grab, the jet-black black turtle was smashed into the ground, and the tortoise shell on its back instantly shattered.
After all, no matter how powerful his secret technique of transforming all things is, and how powerful the black turtle's defense is, they can't hide the fact that the incarnation of the heretic is only in the "middle stage of integration".
Facing a powerful man of the level of the Seven Great Saints of the Demon Clan, he was injured with just one blow!
‘Fortunately…’
At the bottom of the pit, Fang Xi returned to his human form and wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth: "My sacrifice is not without value..."
In the induction of his spiritual consciousness, Ji Feixue had already flown a sufficient distance.
In other words, he and the Great Sage Lu Xing were finally the only ones left here.
But the Great Sage Lu Xing didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He came to Fang Xi with another flash, put his five fingers together and turned into a punch!
Hurrah!
The void seemed to surrender to the power of this punch and began to cooperate with the oppression of Fang Xi.
There was a smile on the face of the incarnation of the heretic, and a silver light flashed around him, and the original figure appeared.
Fang Xi himself was dressed in a green robe, with an indifferent expression, and a small black seal floating in his hand.
This seal is like jade, but with the texture of silk wood. The shadow of a demon tree stretches out, and an inexplicable mysterious light shines from the top of the tree!
Countless purple dragon articles emerged, dyeing the mysterious light with a layer of purple.
“Tai Shang Beidou… Si Ru’s death!”
The seven of the Seven Demon Fighting methods with the peak of the fit, even though the deity was not very grasped.
If you use the Shinto incarnation again, it will take a long time and make too much noise.
Since there is no need to capture him alive this time, Fang Xi naturally chooses to kill him with one blow!
At this moment, he felt that his life span was burning rapidly, and in an instant, a thousand years of life span disappeared...
唰!
The lavender ‘Tai Shang Beidou Siming Divine Light’ flashed, and the aura on the great sage Lu Xing dissipated instantly.
Snapped!
Its eyes were lifeless, and the mana fluctuations at the peak of the combined body turned into nothingness.
The weak fist hit the incarnation of the outsider, but he easily caught it, and then used his backhand to seal it with a secret spell from the magic gate.
The body of the Great Sage Lu Xing was immediately covered with dark talismans, like chains.
It is precisely because of these talismans that it did not show its original shape after death and cause Fang Xi a little trouble.
Fang Xi smiled slightly, opened the Earthly Immortal Realm, and sent the corpse into it.
Then…
It disappeared in a flash of silver light.
Only the heretic incarnation was left in the same place, with a depressed look on his face.
This operation was quite successful, so naturally I couldn’t wait to go back and clean up the harvest.
But the heretic incarnations were left behind.
He took out a wine gourd, poured a sip of green bamboo wine into his mouth, and murmured: "Peach plums spring breeze, a glass of wine, rivers and lakes rain for ten years..." "I have to go to Tianyuan City once... I still have many old friends. Where, and also, I have to find Zhai Xingzi and ask him to help me collect treasures from overseas immortal mansions..."
Xing Yunzi rejected Fang Xi before, but Fang Xi believed that Zhai Xingzi would not reject her again.
He briefly identified the direction and flew towards Tianyuan City.
…
After a while.
The heretic incarnation suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
He stopped to escape the light, and his consciousness swept away.
“Huh? You can actually find me, I have a very strong sense of consciousness...”
The voice of an old-fashioned and immature child came from mid-air.
Fang Xi looked up and saw a Mahayana monk wearing two boy buns. He was carrying a cattail leaf fan that was taller than him. He looked very interesting.
But he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.
Because his spiritual consciousness swept over and found that although the boy was standing with a smile, it was as if he was seeing nothingness, and it was impossible to catch his figure.
“I’ve met Senior Qingxu!”
Fang Xi immediately bowed and saluted. Naturally, he had inquired about the information about the Mahayana monks in Tianyuan City in advance.
And this person's body shape and magic weapon are so special that no monk can mistake him for it.
“Well…no need.”
The boy Qingxu waved his hand and looked Fang Xi up and down: "I have nothing to do, so I just happened to respond to the invitation of that girl Feixue, but now it seems that it is unnecessary..."
Hearing this, Fang Xi took a closer look at the female cultivator.
Although he ran fast, he still knew how to call for reinforcements.
I have to say that the human race also responded very quickly.
Facing the Great Sage Lu Xing who is at the peak of his integration, even if King Kong comes, he will still have a 50-50 chance. Only by dispatching Mahayana monks can we be sure!
‘This Qingxu boy came here, maybe with the intention of killing the seven great saints of the demon clan even if he can’t save anyone...'
‘Otherwise there are three Mahayana monks, why would the strongest one take action himself? ’
Fang Xi understood the logic instantly, but still saluted: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness..."
Just because the other party came to the rescue on his own initiative, you should thank him.
“In the middle stage of integration...it seems that I am practicing demonic skills...Among the human race monks who are integrated, there are people like you, but I am ignorant.”
The boy Qingxu looked at Fang Xi, shook his head and said, "And...where is the Great Sage Lu Xing?"
Even though this person is in the middle stage of integration, why can he escape unharmed when facing the seven great saints of the demon clan?
“To be honest, I, Qinghezi, the Great Sage Lu Xing, have been killed by me…”
The heretic incarnation grinned.
“Behead…”
Qingxu boy's expression fluctuated violently: "Wait a minute...are you Qinghezi? The Demon King of Freedom..."
At this moment, this human Mahayana monk actually believed what the other party said.
The Great Sage Lu Xing may have really been killed by this 'Qinghezi'.
Because the other party seemed to have caused the demon clan to lose a ‘Demon King of Freedom’ before!
“I have a personal grudge against the Demon King Zi Zi Tian!”
Fang Xi slightly cupped his fists and said loudly: "Now that the war between the human race is about to begin, I, 'Qinghezi', am also willing to contribute to the human race!"
…
In the realm of earthly immortals.
The corpse of a huge six-tusked celestial elephant fell to the ground like a mountain.
“It’s been sent, it’s been sent…”
Fang Xi held a scale-like treasure from the cave, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "In addition to the material of this seventh-level monster beast, and these many treasures...if we get more treasures from overseas immortal mansions in the future,' There is hope for Xuan Ming Qi’s re-training!”
As one of the seven great saints of the Monster Clan, Great Sage Lu Xing has a very rich net worth, and most of it is in the Treasure of the Cave.
There are even a few eighth-level spiritual materials among them!
According to Fang Xi’s idea, as long as you take another branch of the ginseng fruit tree, you can definitely create a ‘quasi-eighth-level treasure’!
By the time Fang Xi reaches the Mahayana level, he can use the power of immortal energy to advance to the eighth-level semi-immortal weapon.
Of course, the reason why we are not refining treasures at this time is because we still need to wait for the formation diagram from the overseas fairy mansion.
“This elephant skin is good and can be made into flags... The six ivory tusks are the most precious thing besides the demon pill.”
"And this huge monster body, if you use it to eat meat, how many years will it take? It's not a big problem to give Tai Sui a few dollars to advance to the sixth level. If you eat it regularly, it may be possible to reach the seventh level... The demon tree can also be used Take this opportunity to absorb some flesh and blood essence and grow up."
“The skeleton and main body...can be refined into a puppet. No matter what, you can refine a true seventh-level puppet.”
After some calculations, Fang Xi could not help but nod with satisfaction: "This great sage Lu Xing is just like a pig, his whole body is full of treasures."
The harvest this time was huge, which was also related to the fact that he was the one who killed it without getting into a fight or damaging the treasure.
Fang Xi left behind her heretic incarnation. In addition to looking for Star Picker to help collect overseas fairy mansions and take care of her old friends, she also wanted to contribute to the human race's war.
Anyway, it’s the same sentence. After all, you are just the incarnation of a heretic, so taking risks is risky...
Furthermore, the one who stole the show was the hermit cultivator ‘Qinghezi’. What does it have to do with Fang Xi?
(End of this chapter)