Chapter 1151 Little Martial God Is Coming

Why Fang Xing wanted to challenge the Pure Land cultivators is indeed a very puzzling thing.

Especially when it comes to the level of the Little Saint of the Divine Court and the leader of the Immortal Alliance, the issues to consider are even more complicated...

Of course, the more important point is that Fang Xing is now a very important figure. What he does, even if it is just a small and unintentional thing, will always cause too many people to speculate about what is behind him. His intention, guess whether this incident is implying something, whether there is any ulterior purpose, whether following his will will lead to misfortune?

Precisely because of this, even if he made a move, no one dared to take it in his hurry!

The Pure Land is indeed as the Fox Fairy said, with masters like clouds!

But on the first day when Fang Xing challenged the Pure Land, no real master took action!

They are all waiting, scrutinizing, and observing how it will turn out!

Even the Little God King Aogu and the fourth prince of Canglanhai felt that Fang Xing's actions must have a deep meaning, but they couldn't see through it at the moment!

Regarding their curiosity, Fang Xing did not tell them directly. He laughed a few times and then ignored them.

But in the evening, this practitioner set off again, heading to the second stop of the Pure Land, Wushuang City!

Their ultimate goal is to go to the Pure Land, where the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance is located, Tianyuan Palace.

But just like when they came from China, a total of seven stopping points were set up along the entire road. One group per day, led by representatives of the four forces of the Immortal Alliance, passed through seven cities one after another, and finally arrived at Tianyuan. Palace, start formal negotiations...

Originally, this trip would be carried out during the day, but because Fang Xing wanted to do something challenging, he simply set off at night.

Every time he arrived at a city, Fang Xing would stay for a day and challenge the cultivators of the Pure Land.

When everyone was on their way, Fang Xing fell silent and ordered the little princess of Yaochi to help him protect the law. However, he sat cross-legged in the small world, then pulled his demonic body over with his hands and suspended it in mid-air. He also used the Dao Dharma to attract the power of heaven and earth, and vaguely transformed into the shape of a copper furnace, but the demon body was sitting in the copper furnace. Fang Xing's body covered the copper furnace with his palms, and fairy flames began to linger in the furnace. The fire was so intense that it rose up and began to refine the demonic body. Black smoke billowed like a demonic creature.

"Are you here?"

When the little princess of Yaochi saw this scene, she couldn't help being frightened and asked.

"I'm refining weapons!"

Fang Xing whispered, his expression a little twisted, as if he was enduring great pain.

His soul was split into two, but he felt the same pain. The pain experienced by the demon body was felt very clearly by the real body.

"Why do you do such dangerous things?"

The little princess of Yaochi asked in a trembling voice, as if she couldn't bear it.

"Because... I'm still too weak!"

Fang Xing replied in a low voice, and after a pause, he added: "And the Pure Land is too disappointing!"

The little princess of Yaochi didn't know what to say for a moment, so she closed her mouth and looked miserable.

No one knew that Fang Xing, who was so ferocious during the day, would experience such suffering at night. Even the little princess of Yaochi felt that Fang Xing was so cruel, not only to others, but also to himself. . She was connected with Fang Xing, and now she understood Fang Xing's intention. Her heart trembled for a moment, and she wanted to stop him, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Fang Xing is now clearly refining his demon body using the method of refining weapons!

He is trying to turn his demonic body into an invincible weapon!

The eleventh uncle, Bai Qianzhang, passed down a Taoist canon to Fang Xing, named Baijiayi. It was his life's work, and it contained almost all the Taoist attack techniques he could collect. The fairy infant cultivates one's body, and the demon infant cultivates the law. His original Nascent Soul is an Immortal Infant, following the ancient path, crystal clear and flawless, with a solid foundation, while the Demon Infant must practice the methods of this world, be invincible in attack, and be subtle.

Now Fang Xing's path to the Immortal Infant is stable and has survived three thunder tribulations, which is perfect.

However, his Demon Infant method is still stuck at the bottleneck and has never made any great progress.

The reason is also very simple, he doesn't have time!

The laws of this world, that is, the current world of cultivation, emphasize the blooming of hundreds of flowers, all kinds of martial arts, and all kinds of magical powers. They are dazzling and multifarious. Even the gods are so powerful, they cannot ignore the complexity and essence of the magical powers mastered by the Tianyuan cultivation world. And with a compliment, they all admitted that in terms of strength, the Gods could crush the current Tianyuan Continent, but in terms of depth, even the Gods couldn't catch up. However, it is precisely because of such complexity and profoundness that it is almost impossible for people in this world to conquer it. Practice the Dharma to perfection in this life.

Because there are so many things to learn and it takes a long time.

Fang Xing doesn't have this time, his time is far more pressing than others!

Therefore, on the way from the Demonic Abyss to the Pure Land, he had been thinking about how to improve his strength now.

After thinking about it, there are only three aspects.

The first is one's own cultivation, which is the improvement of the Immortal Infant's realm. That requires steady progress and step by step.

The second is one's own demonic body, which requires a deeper understanding of countless magical powers and a deeper appreciation of Bai Jiayi.

The third is your own little world, which requires countless resources and huge creation!

After thinking about it, he finally decided to take a shortcut and refine his demon body!

Through countless battles, he has mastered all the magical powers of fighting and pushed Uncle Eleven's ideas to the extreme!

According to Uncle Eleven's idea, it is not difficult to practice Baijiayi. All you need to do is to meditate and push for a long time. But now, the situation that Fang Xing is facing is different. The Gods have come and it coincides with the troubled times. There is no time to take it easy. He might as well He still followed his old path, which was to take shortcuts, to understand the true meaning of hundreds of schools of thought through countless battles, and to explore the true meaning of the Dharma in this life through life and death!

Today's Pure Land is a perfect melting pot, where Tianyuan's great fortune gathers, and all the masters of Taoism are present.

Of course, the other Fang Xing did not have any intention to express it, or he did not realize it himself, but did something based on instinct, but it made the little princess of Yaochi feel even more sad. Then It's... the bloody nature that creates the Pure Land!

Just like what Fang Xing did to those orthodoxies who surrendered to the Gods on the way to the Pure Land.

I bully you hard just to make you understand, don't think that you can live a good life in peace and stability, you have to be a person with a bloody heart.

The Pure Land is located in a corner, and coupled with the power of the God Clan, many people's bones have become weak.

At the very least, the envoys of the Divine Court were able to enter the Pure Land safely because too many people in the Pure Land Immortal Alliance lost the courage to fight against the gods, and instead began to think about reconciling with the Divine Tribe. They would rather stay in a corner and destroy the vast tracts of Tianyuan The ancestral land was surrendered to Shenting, and he was unwilling to truly refine his weapons, courage and soul, and prepare for a battle with Shenting. This was what Fang Xing hated the most.

When I first entered the Pure Land, I don't know how many people targeted Fang Xing and cursed me, which was annoying.

But what's even more annoying is Fang Xing's first words: If you hate me so much, why doesn't anyone come to kill me?

It seems that your anger is not enough!

Let me add more fire to you...

I want to fight against the Pure Land with my own strength until I defeat you all, or defeat you!

Of course, all the thoughts and reasons were all guessed by the little princess of Yaochi herself, and Fang Xing did not explain much on this matter. For him, he would rather admit that he wanted to use this method to To avoid the danger of some big figures from the Pure Land attacking him, after all, as long as his challenge does not end and the juniors who are qualified to fight him do not come out to fight, those big guys will not be able to lose face and risk the anger of the God Lord. Come and attack him, this is indeed a safe strategy!

As for other benefits, such as claiming credit from the God Lord and gaining the name of invincibility...

All of them!

Fang Xing couldn't think so deeply. He was accustomed to acting on instinct!

"The second city has arrived..."

Before dawn, they had arrived at Wushuang City. The cultivators went to rest without mentioning it, but Fang Xing completely ignored them.

For him, there is only one big thing, and that is to continue his challenge.

In other words, a journey across the Pure Land!

However, what made Fang Xing a little disappointed was that the challenge on the second day was not as good as the first day.

On the first day, there were more than thirty people who challenged him, but on the second day, there were not even ten people.

Moreover, among these ten people, there were no experts. There was only one strong man from the Centaur tribe. After more than ten moves with him, he was shaken into the void and directly knocked him away. He vomited blood and walked away. This result was a direct result. Fang Xing frowned, extremely disappointed.

Fighting with these people, he has suppressed his cultivation.

Only using the demon body means that he did not use the power to overcome the tribulation, but just found someone to sharpen his skills.

If it weren't for this, he could even sweep through these opponents.

But even if he suppressed his cultivation, he could hardly meet an opponent. What does this mean?

Those bastards who really have some skills have been hiding and observing in the dark, waiting for the cannon fodder to strike first!

"We have to tease them a little more..."

Fang Xing thought this in his heart, and on the third day, after defeating the cultivators, he left a message.

"Is there no one in the Pure Land?"

These words aroused the anger of countless monks in the Pure Land. Some outstanding figures from all over the place came out and rushed to the fourth city where Fang Xing was stationed to fight with him. Many people even discussed and discussed with each other. It depends on who you invite to control this devil. Even if you don't need an older being to take action, there are not a few people in the Pure Land who have the ability to capture him.

"It's a pity that Young Master Situ of Fuyao Palace is in seclusion in a mysterious place, otherwise he would definitely kill this devil!"

"There is no young Situ. If the master of Bian'an Temple takes action, he should be able to suppress him with a wave of his hand, right?"

"It is said that there is a female fairy in white on Tianchi Lake practicing there. Why not invite her?"

In the discussion, everyone was coming up with their own ideas, but unfortunately it was difficult to reach a conclusion. It was just a guess. But finally, on the night of the third day, a piece of news came, which made the practitioners of Pure Land very excited. , invited each other, and rushed to the fourth city in a mighty manner, for no other reason than that a mysterious and powerful man of legendary level was finally coming to kill Fang Xing.

"The little Martial God who was practicing on the ancient battlefield in the Eastern Region heard about this and has already rushed here!"

"Little Martial God? Could it be that..."

"That's right, the second among the Seven Evils of Tianyuan and the best martial artist in the world...he's here!"