Chapter 1184 The Ancient Magic Weapon, the Ancient Devil

The heat has not only arrived, but has passed!

Gu He used Qiongtian Nine Transformations Immortal Technique, and one person seemed to turn into nine people, rushing towards Fang Xing from nine directions. Under various cruel methods, it was like a raging fire, which had already burned Fang Xing. It is difficult to support, and it is like a piece of fine iron that has reached the melting point. The various attack methods are more like a heavy hammer, hammering Fang Xing's piece of fine iron, forging out impurities, making its quality even better. , stronger, and this pressure and atmosphere are exactly what Fang Xing has been needing since he entered the Pure Land...

Since coming to the Pure Land, he has been thinking about how to improve his strength!

Among the various methods, he chose to create a Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. This was a method passed down to him by his eleventh uncle Bai Qianzhang. Through countless battles, he tempered and tempered himself, and mastered all his martial arts and supernatural powers. Elevate to a state of perfection and cast your demonic body directly into a weapon...a weapon specially used for fighting!

After all, this is the path his demon body originally took!

He doesn't know how to make alchemy and break formations. He doesn't learn anything about cultivation and understanding. He is just born for fighting!

These Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers are the result of pushing this concept to the extreme!

Since entering the first city of the Pure Land, Fang Xing has challenged the cultivators of the Pure Land, fighting in six cities in a row, and facing off against the geniuses of various Taoist factions. From weak to strong, he has learned his martial arts experience from the battle step by step, and improved step by step. He was under pressure. When he was about to reach the last city of the Pure Land, his improvement had reached a critical point. He was only one step away from perfecting his merits. However, the God of the Night Clan got in the way and interrupted his plan, so that To this day, this Hundred-War Soul Weapon has not been refined!

But now, the missing final battle has been made up!

The first person of the ancient clan, Gu He, the genius of the ancient clan who is comparable to the freak of the Yuan family in China, is the most dazzling genius of the Pure Land!

There is no one in the world who can be more suitable than him to be Fang Xing's opponent in this final battle!

Precisely because of this, from the moment Fang Xing started fighting with him, he had this idea in mind. He wanted to take advantage of this battle to become a Hundred Battle Soul Soldier!

However, at the beginning of the first year of junior high school, Gu Heqiang was stronger, but the fire level was still a little lower, because he had no murderous intention in his heart. He only wanted to suppress Fang Xing, but did not want to kill him. This made Fang Xing always feel The fire was already perfect, but there was still a slight glitch in the skill, and he was always unable to break through that critical level. But fortunately, his unintentional words, despising Gu He as an immortal infant, instantly angered him, and actually made this The genius of the ancient clan, either jealous or jealous, or simply unwilling to accept it, really had a murderous intention!

Once you have the intention to kill, the heat will be over!

Fang Xing was so excited that he was about to fight!

But soon he began to curse his mother...

The heat of hemp has not only arrived, but also passed...

Who would have thought that Gu He, with his murderous intention, would not only kill people, but also summon the Chaos Divine Weapon...

There was a roar, and the ancient divine soldiers came towards the head with the terrifying energy of chaos. Who could resist it?

Fang Xing's face turned extremely ugly at this moment!

The first reaction is to run away!

But after Gu He's Taikoo Iron Mace took action, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to!

With a rumble, that swipe of the mace actually brought out a piece of chaotic cloud, covering an area. The area ten miles around Fang Xing was covered by this piece of chaotic cloud. The void was suppressed, and a harsh roar erupted. With the sound, the huge wind wave was squeezed, exploded, and was extremely frantic. It wrapped around one party. Let alone escape, it was difficult to stabilize the body even if it wanted to. It seemed that it could only watch the ancient stick. The mace was smashed down on the bottom of his head. No matter where he ran, he could not escape the power of this mace!

"Damn, this is a peerless magic weapon. Why don't I have this kind of fortune?"

Fang Xing's teeth itch with hatred. In the face of good fortune, some irritating things often happen.

For example, this Gu He's luck is simply overwhelming!

Not to mention the crane corpse and a scroll of immortal scriptures he encountered when he was young, the Chaos Divine Weapon he attracted after he rose to prominence was a piece of great luck. What is this, a Divine Weapon? Protector, you are so lucky...

However, I was grabbing things every day, so I wasted a lot of time and didn't grab anything good...

"Since I don't have such a good thing, then I will destroy it for you!"

At the same time, a wave of ferocious energy also emerged from Fang Xing's heart. He let out a low roar and suddenly rose into the sky. The three immortal belts behind him were fluttering, and the majestic and terrifying immortal energy suddenly burst out, fiercely. He rushed towards that trump card. Based on his experience in fighting enemies, it is naturally impossible for him to see through the terrifying nature of this iron mace. If you want to dodge, you are simply seeking death. This iron mace cannot be dodged at all, even if you feel a little timid in your heart, He is destined to die under this ancient chaos weapon...

The only way is to fight head-on!

"Three Tribulations, Immortal Qi is moving..."

"The way of saints, the method of killing gods..."

"Breaking the formation sutra, collapsing the mountain..."

"The Great Dharma, the heaven and the earth are opened..."

Facing the Chaos Divine Weapon, Fang Xing's face was stern, he controlled the demon body with his true body, used four magical powers in succession, and bumped into it forcefully. He was now using his demon body as a weapon. , they were about to come into head-to-head confrontation with the iron mace of chaos. As the four mental techniques were unleashed at the same time, the terrifying power blessed by the demon body became stronger and stronger. Not only was the immortal energy misty and blessed, but the It was the Ancient Sacred Heart Technique of Fuyao Palace, the most powerful mountain collapsing force in the Formation Breaking Sutra, used on his natal Dao Dao Technique!

In the eyes of everyone, all they could see was Fang Xing, who was exuding demonic aura. Without any fear on his face, he went straight towards the invincible ancient mace in Gu He's hand. He clearly wanted to fight with his flesh and blood body. A legendary ancient immortal weapon...

"ridiculous!"

Gu He's eyes shrank, his expression was cold, and he didn't care at all.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not believe that Fang Xing's demon body could stop his ancient magic weapon!

With his cultivation level there, it is estimated that he can defeat this demonic body even if he only relies on his own strength, not to mention that he still has this Chaos Divine Weapon in his hand? Every time he held the Ancient Chaos Weapon in his hand, he would feel a power that transcended heaven and earth. This power made him believe that he could even kill an immortal, not to mention a demon who was only a low-level loose immortal with the third level of Tribulation Transcendence. Got pregnant!

Blow him up!

With this thought in his mind, Gu He swung his mace down with a rumble.

The void exploded, and the energy of chaos spread out. The rumble covered half of the void, and fell straight towards Fang Xing's demonic body.

Click...

The moment the iron mace came into contact with Fang Xing's demonic body, the heaven and earth swayed, and they stood strangely still for a moment, as if time was interrupted and a crack appeared. However, in just that moment, they came into contact with each other. At that point, an endless force of wind spread out, rolling and sweeping away all directions, and Fang Xing's demonic body suddenly began to shatter piece by piece from the point where he came into contact with the iron mace. It splashed in all directions, and then turned into a faint demonic energy, hidden in the void, and disappeared.

Bang bang bang bang!

The mace struck down hard, shattering Fang Xing's demon body section by section, and then hit Fang Xing directly.

It's like hitting a copper hammer with porcelain. No matter how strong the faith of the person using the porcelain is, he will not end up with his body broken into pieces.

"You still haven't resisted?"

Seeing this scene, the people watching the battle in the distance subconsciously held their breath, and after a long time, they breathed it out gently.

The scene where Fang Xing's demonic body rushed towards the mace was so impactful that they all had an illusion...

However, the illusion was only temporary, and no accidents occurred in the end.

"Didn't you block it?"

At this time, Fang Xing was also stunned for a moment, looking a little lonely: "I obviously feel that the heat is coming..."

The demon body was already crumbling, the mace had been swung down, and his heart was sinking into the abyss.

"What a fairy infant, it's just an ancient method. It's not worth mentioning in front of my ancient magic weapon!"

Gu He also felt a sense of crazy excitement rising in his heart, and the iron mace in his palm hit Fang Xing fiercely. If Fang Xing could be killed by the mace at this time, it would be a disaster for him. It was like the Yuan family freak he had always wanted to compete with had been defeated by him. No matter what, he was the real genius, and he was the genius who stood proudly at the pinnacle of this life...

However, just as everyone's minds were agitated, a quiet change occurred.

In front of the abyss, there is a cemetery, where countless demons who make the gods fearful are buried...

They were once great figures in the world, but after their death, they were buried in this quiet place, unknown to anyone...

It is estimated that they will continue to sleep here in the future until they become nothing and no one cares about them.

And they usually end up in silence, without a trace of spirituality.

Today was different, someone had just worshiped them.

Although the worship was more like someone competing with the gods, it was still a sacrifice to them after all.

This kind of worship has revived a certain spirituality among them.

"How many years have I not smelled the aroma of wine..."

The spiritual thoughts of the dead heroes are gently fluctuating, as if they are sighing...

At the same time, the wine that Fang Xing spilled on the ground suddenly seeped into the grave quickly, leaving not a trace left.

"We old devils also have people to worship us. That kid is pretty good..."

There was also a faint spiritual thought coming out of another tomb bag.

"It's a pity that I'm going to die soon..."

A sigh of regret came from the grave next to where the green-skinned gourd was.

Then there was a dead silence, no one spoke for a long time, no one spoke, as if some kind of emotion was surging.

"That weapon has actually been forged, but this stupid boy doesn't understand. How can he face the enemy without tempering?"

A voice suddenly sounded, with a sneer that was a bit hateful.

There was even a voice that sounded fierce and ferocious: "Who dares to say that the ancient cultivators will definitely defeat the ancient demons?"