Chapter 86 Immortal (Please Collect!)

Hoo hoo...

The breeze blew, and the scene was dead silent.

Several low-ranking disciples of Qingyun Lower Court were stunned, and murmured in disbelief:

"Liu... Brother Liu Zhou?"

"Ah! Brother Liu Zhou is dead..."

"What's going on? Isn't Fang Yuan a good-for-nothing?"

"This person is no longer Fang Yuan, but an immortal demon! Being born into the world will inevitably bring disaster, so we must report to the elders immediately!"

"Fang Yuan... you just wait to die!"

...

"idiot!"

Fang Yuan stepped forward quickly, stepped on the giant leaf magic weapon, and seized the right to use it with just one thought.

Taking a quick look at this time, apart from a few dog legs who followed the little duke, the rest were also notorious in the lower court, who helped the evildoers, and they didn't even bother to say anything, and they grabbed these disciples one by one with a few paws. Caught dead, gathered up the spoils one by one, and then drove the magic weapon to fly away staggeringly.

"This Liu Zhou has poor adaptability, and he is not proficient in magic weapons..."

Sitting on the magic weapon and soaring through the nine heavens is another feeling for Fang Yuan.

At this time, he looked at the Qingming sword flashing with spiritual light in front of him, and the cassock stripped from Liu Zhou's body, and fell silent.

Even though this Liu Zhou has profound magic power, he doesn't have much actual combat experience, especially when he is suppressed by himself. He must pour all his magic power into defense, cover with flying swords, and use two things at once.

Otherwise, if he found an opportunity to attack condescendingly, he would not have much means.

"Although the magic weapon is good...for me, what's the use?"

Fang Yuan tried to control the flying sword, playing like a child getting an interesting toy, and after a while, he flung it away again in a disenchanted manner.

"Even if you give me a fairy weapon!? If it can't be realized, it can't be brought to reality. What's the use of killing immortals and gods?"

The practice of a dream master is to cultivate the truth through falsehood, and finally manifest the holiness.

Layman Wenxin can manifest dreams into reality, form spiritual lands, and even generate spiritual objects, and even embody the environment accumulated over tens of thousands of years, which is really an unrivaled power.

The current Fang Yuan couldn't even bring out a blade of grass from his dream, let alone a powerful spiritual weapon.

"Borrow the fake to cultivate the truth, borrow the fake to cultivate the truth, the more realistic the rules, the higher the possibility of them appearing!"

Fang Yuan pondered for a while: "If you construct a dream completely according to the rules of reality, it may be beneficial for breakthroughs in the future, but the mystery of this is not accessible to the current inheritance..."

Layman Wenxin gave him several layers of inheritance. At this time, he only inherited the outermost periphery, but it is already so miraculous and inconceivable. Fang Yuan couldn't help but yearn for the inner inheritance.

Boom!

The Qingye Magical Artifact was dangling in the distance, and as soon as it came out of the Qingyun Mountains, an angry aura erupted from behind, chasing it closer and closer: "Stop, thief!"

A powerful fluctuation of spiritual power came, carrying the evil spirit, and the impact made the Qingye Magical Artifact unstable for a while, and even its internal operation stagnated, and it fell straight down.

Whoosh!

The moment the magic weapon fell to the ground, Fang Yuan jumped up and landed on the canopy of the ancient tree next to him. Ignoring the next collision, he looked in the direction of the source of the evil spirit, thinking: "A cultivator in the Gangsha period? Which deacon is that?" coming?"

The main system in this world is the method of cultivating immortals.

After completing the thirteen levels of Qi refining, you can travel around the world, looking for the right evil spirit, and refining it into your body, so that you can have all kinds of incredible abilities, and prepare for the future condensed Dao Jindan.

The better the gangsha is, the better the quality of the golden elixir that has been achieved, and the more promising the road will be.

If one can make a first-grade pill, he will almost certainly be able to break the pill into a baby, distract the gods and transform the mind, and finally cross the catastrophe with the gods!

"Ho Ho!"

At this time, what came to chase Fang Yuan was Gang Sha formed by a large group of green and black energy, vaguely in the shape of a dragon and a tiger, and the howling sound was endless, enough to make the mana in the body of a cultivator in the Qi training period unstable.

"This is Dragon and Tiger Gang Sha, which ranks at the bottom of the Tian Gang Di Sha List, and is also very rare. It seems that he is a deacon who has no hope of congealing alchemy all his life..."

Fang Yuan just glanced at it and immediately made a judgment.

But the immortal cultivators of the Gang Sha period, after all, have extraordinary supernatural powers, and they caught up in the blink of an eye, turning into a middle-aged man with a dragon and a tiger, his face was vaguely similar to the previous Liu Zhou, and his red eyes wanted to directly bite Fang Yuan. Tun Tou: "You killed my nephew?"

"I didn't expect to be able to fly in the body during the Gangsha period. It's really convenient!"

Fang Yuan looked at the middle-aged man with a genuine interest on his face.

In this short period of time, the aura on his body also skyrocketed, and he broke through several levels in a row, reaching the state of great perfection in the Qi training period.

Even though he was still not taken seriously by the middle-aged man, it already made his eyelids twitch wildly: "Extraterrestrial demon?! Or is it an ancient evil from the wild period?"

"Whatever you want!"

With a wave of Fang Yuan's hand, the Qing Ming Sword flew out, like a blue flood dragon, directly charged at the middle-aged man.

"Zhou'er's Qingming Sword?! Was it erased so quickly?"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was so angry that the three corpses jumped up immediately, and without using a weapon, he slapped his head directly: "Go!"

"Ho Ho!"

The gangsha dragon and tiger entrenched beside him roared and rushed out quickly, trapping the Qingming sword inside.

"Whoever you are, kill my nephew, and take your life for it!"

When the middle-aged man saw the dragon and tiger smashing the flying sword, he was relieved, opened his mouth again, and a small seal flew out, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a black hill.

"Dragon and Tiger Seal, smash it!"

He pointed at Fang Yuan, and the mountain-like magic weapon fell down immediately.

Boom!

As the ground shook and the mountains shook, a large amount of soil and gravel splashed, and trees fell down one after another.

With one blow, at Fang Yuan's location, even the ground sank several feet straight, and no one was spared.

"What a magic weapon, it's powerful! It seems to match your Gangsha very well?"

With a flash of white light, Fang Yuan's figure appeared beside him, clapping his hands and laughing.

He could see that even though this person's condensed gangsha was weak, but with the magic weapon, even among the deacons of Qingyun's lower court, he was also an existence with outstanding combat power. No wonder he dared to chase him out even though he knew it was weird.

"Huh? Not dead?"

The middle-aged man was startled, he had clearly seen Fang Yuan was right in the middle of the attack, there was no way to dodge it.

"This kid is really weird, but the evil spirit is the most evil, how can I be afraid of you!"

He gritted his teeth and pinched the magic formula with his hands, the two dragon and tiger gangshas immediately abandoned the flying swords and submerged into the dragon and tiger seals.

"Aww!"

"Ho Ho!"

With this help, the eyes of the dragon and the tiger on the dharma seal were clear, as if they were about to come back to life, the power of the entire magic weapon increased again, and it smashed down on Fang Yuan.

Even vaguely, he felt a pulling force coming from the bottom of the seal, trying to restrict his movements.

boom!

Fayin smashed down on the head, instantly making Fang Yuan's flesh and blood turn into a piece of meatloaf.

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, but it froze suddenly, his eyes slowly widened, and his jaw almost dislocated.

In a flash of white light, Fang Yuan's figure stood upright on the spot, not a single hair was damaged.

"How can it be?"

The complexion of the middle-aged man changed drastically, and with a wave of his hand, several radiant instruments emerged again, including axes, axes, hooks and forks, and fell towards Fang Yuan.

"Drink! The supernatural powers of the dragon and the tiger, the water is flooded and the fire is burned, the golden wind and the earth are covered, and the disease!"

He made another talisman, and many Taoist magical powers sprinkled from the sky, turning into all kinds of inconceivable five-element spells, and landed on Fang Yuan.

Boom!

Boom!

The hill was immediately devastated. Not only was it repeatedly plowed by the dragon and tiger seal and other magic tools, but it was also left in a mess by many spells, almost extinct.

The reason why I say almost is because in the center of it, fortunately, there is a person standing upright!

"Is that enough?"

Fang Yuan yawned lazily and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"No... Impossible! Even an ancient evil is impossible! This must be an illusion! Illusion!"

The middle-aged man muttered, and cast a few blessing spells on himself. After confirming that there was no illusion left, his complexion turned even paler. He suddenly let out a loud cry, and flew away without looking back.

Even with the revenge of killing his nephew, Fang Yuan in such a state still made him afraid.

"It's very depressing to always be pressed and beaten all the time!"

Having been beaten to a pulp several times before, Fang Yuan had built up a lot of anger. Now that he was about to run away, how could he let him go?

"It's just that he escaped? How to chase after him? Even if the Qingye magic weapon is intact, it can't compare with the dragon and tiger gangsha!"

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the Qi mechanism in his body began to break through, and even the earth shook, and a trace of Gangsha Qi emerged automatically, and with his refining, he entered the Gangsha stage in an instant.

"Walk!"

Controlling Gang Sha, Fang Yuan immediately flew physically, his speed was more than a step faster than before, and he quickly chased after him.

"This is...Gang Sha? That monster has advanced to the Gang Sha stage?"

The middle-aged man looked back, and immediately the souls of the dead came out: "And it's still a dragon and a tiger? Hell, what's going on in this world? He actually directly condenses the energy of the gangster for him to refine. Could it be that he is the illegitimate child of God?"

Recalling that I traveled all over the world for a little dragon and tiger, and finally had to hand over all my wealth in exchange for that chance, and the painful memory of the absorption process, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into flames, and the demons formed , almost swallowing him in one gulp.

"This monster is too terrifying and invincible!"

Up to now, he has no intention of avenging his nephew at all. He only thinks that he will be satisfied if he can escape, and he will never want to see this monster forever.

Whizzing!

Two gangshas pierced the sky and moved very fast.

Suddenly, the magnificent building of Qingyun Lower Court came into view, causing the middle-aged man's face to show a hint of ecstasy, and shouted: "Master, save me!"

"Do you think it's safe to run back?"

At this moment, Fang Yuan fell into a magical state.

The previous scenes made him enter a deep understanding, suddenly opened his eyes, and said, "Death!"

As soon as the words came out, the expression of the middle-aged man in front changed!

Because he was horrified to find that his cultivation had disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he fell down like a bird with its wings broken, his face extremely terrified.

Snapped!

A blood flower appeared in the rock, and this master of the Gang Sha period threw himself to death!