Chapter 1216 Killing Gods and Fighting Immortals (Third Update)

A world-shattering battle began in this abyss, and its intensity simply exceeded everyone's imagination!

No one had ever thought that Fang Xing was actually capable of fighting against the Son of God of the Night Clan, and that it was a head-on, face-to-face contest. This was a scene that was simply unimaginable to other cultivators. Only Xiao Xue, Shenxiu and others saw some clues. What others noticed was the ever-changing Hundred Battle Soul Soldier in Fang Xing's palm, but what they looked at was the flame above Fang Xing's head. , and the looming ghosts of grievances behind him. Fang Xing burned those grievances through some secret method to gain an increase in strength, so that he, who was at the third level of transcending tribulation, had the confidence to defend himself against such terrifying beings as the God Son of the Night Clan. !

"The greatest weakness of the gods is that they have too few means..."

Fang Xing simply became more courageous as he fought. After gaining the burning power of those innocent souls, he suddenly transformed into the bravest being in the world. His moves were terrifying, and his words were more like another sword: "You God Clan creatures always say that Tianyuan creatures are inherently weak, boasting of strong bloodline and infinite power... But today I would like to ask, apart from strength, what else do you have?"

Swish, swish, swish...

At this time, the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon suddenly displayed various amazing changes in his hands. Sometimes it was a sword, sometimes it was a halberd, sometimes it was a spear, sometimes it was a knife. One weapon seemed to have the power of all kinds of weapons, and Weapons, to a certain extent, represent the wisdom of the human race. In the prehistoric times, the human race did not have sharp claws and claws, so they invented weapons to fight against naturally powerful beasts. Therefore, in the world of spiritual practice, a weapon is also It represents a kind of wisdom of the human race. The change of weapons is the change of wisdom!

Now that the Baizhan Soul Weapon in Fang Xing's hands has the ability to transform into various weapons, it means that he has mastered the martial arts wisdom of the human race. Therefore, at the combat level, he dares to challenge any existence and dares to defy him. In any case, the difference between him and the Son of God of the Night Clan is only due to his lack of strength. However, in the killing just now, the deaths of Negative Shanzi, Hua Mi'er, Shuangtu Clan Chief, Gu He and others were caused by his divine massacre method. Provided a source of power, allowing him to cast the Divine Massacre Technique!

And Fang Xing dares to challenge the Son of God of the Night Clan because of this confidence!

Before the power of this massacre divine method is exhausted, who dares to say that he does not have the ability to challenge the Son of God of the Night Clan?

boom! boom! boom!

All kinds of forces roamed the void, and even the Son of God of the Night Clan kept retreating to avoid their attacks!

"Junior Brother Fang Xing... his current strength has actually far surpassed ours..."

Wang Qiong, who had just emerged from the skull, looked at the battle with a bit of fear in his eyes.

"Oh, this devil's martial arts talent is not as good as mine, but he has developed such a magical weapon. He can be regarded as taking a deviant approach and getting a glimpse of the great road!"

Lu Fengxian was a little bit emotional for being so proud, with fighting intent burning in his eyes.

Everyone could see that he had the idea of ​​​​competing martial arts with Fang Xing at this time, but everyone ignored him.

"The secret technique used can actually burn the cause and effect into divine power and bless oneself. It's really wonderful..."

Shenxiu saw more and was quite amazed.

Only Da Jinwu looked at Fang Xing's skull carefully and then at his own black coffin. He laughed and said in a very boastful manner: "Fortunately, my little world is much bigger than his. This little world is bigger than his." After all, bandits are still inferior to me..."

Everyone around looked at it with strange eyes, and the Golden Crow stopped talking.

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"Our God Clan is not just born with strong bloodline?"

Facing Fang Xing's bravery, the Son of God of the Night Clan took a slight defensive stance. At first glance, it seemed that he was temporarily suppressed, but he was only observing Fang Xing's actions when he heard Fang Xing's violent shouts. , but there was also a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "The martial arts methods of human beings are indeed amazing, and the gods are not as good as them, but the martial arts and supernatural powers of our gods are beyond the imagination of you frogs in the well? You If you boast that you have all kinds of tricks, then I will replace you with someone else!"

"call……"

As he was being forced back by Fang Xing, his body suddenly changed, and a sword light came out from his body...

With a faint sound, the sword energy rushed directly to Fang Xing's doorstep, forcing him to step back several feet!

In my heart, I was even more shocked!

How can a creature from the God Clan understand the way of swordsmanship?

Although they can transform into human forms and fight with swords, how can they understand the profound principles of swordsmanship?

As soon as his eyes were focused, the Yin Yang Divine Demon Mirror and the Tai Shang Dao Sutra were activated at the same time, and they looked deeply at him.

Then when he looked at it, he was stunned for a moment!

After the God Son of the Night Clan tried to devour the small world but was inadvertently destroyed by the Great Golden Crow, he had already suffered severe backlash and his body was severely injured. Although he had taken the Sun and Moon Divine Pill and was inspired by the Divine Pill , the power of the bloodline has exploded, and the strength of the aura has even surpassed its heyday. However, no matter how strong the power of the bloodline is, the physical body has been injured after all, just like a piece of broken porcelain. The porcelain has been replaced by It is made of iron, but the cracks are still there and cannot withstand big collisions. This is why he was suppressed by Fang Xing...

But at this time, he didn't know what kind of magic method he used, and another kind of brilliance suddenly appeared above his head...

Halo of the Immortal…

Above the head of the God Son of the Night Clan, in addition to the sun and moon, there was a silhouette of the residual immortal. It looked like a sword cultivator, wearing a gray robe and holding an illusory sword in his hand. The sword floated unconsciously between the sun and the moon, but the wisps of breath were absorbed by him. As soon as he took action, he had completely changed into a different person, as if he had transformed into a true immortal wearing a black robe. Holding a long sword that was condensed into black night air, the sword energy was fierce, pointing at the void, and the sword energy came straight towards Fang Xing...

Immortal body!

No one had ever thought that the Son of God of the Night Clan would actually have an immortal body!

Although it is incomplete, it is a true immortal body, possessing the aura and means of the immortal family...

It is said that the Son of God of the Night Clan has the power to kill immortals, and it turns out to be true...

However, this kind of killing of immortals does not mean killing of immortals in the true sense, but refers to the fact that he has devoured immortals!

Although he was only a remnant immortal, and was swallowed by him with the help of the Night Clan's Eternal Dark God King, he was once a real immortal after all, and their Night Clan's magical powers were weird and unspeakable. The immortal that he once swallowed suddenly turned into a kind of immortal seed and was buried deep in his body. It will gradually grow with the power of his blood until it completely turns into his power!

The God King of Eternal Darkness gave him strict standards on how to refine this immortal seed and how to control it.

Until the bloodline is fully mature, he will never be allowed to control this immortal seed, which is the legendary power of killing immortals...

But at this time, the Son of God of the Night Clan could not control so much. With his pride, how could he allow himself to be suppressed by Fang Xing?

Until now, he still has enough strength to escape, even after severely injuring Fang Xing!

If he insists on leaving, I am afraid that the closed formation of sixty-four formation flags will not be able to trap him, but he does not allow himself to do this. Even if the plan to seize the divine object has been defeated, he still wants to kill, Kill all the Tianyuan creatures who dare to offend him. Even if his physical body is unable to use too much power due to the backlash from the small world, he has another way... that is to forcefully urge him after taking the Sun and Moon Divine Pill. Using the power of time, the immortal seed grew ahead of schedule...

Unlike the descendants of the Underworld who have unleashed their remaining potential, just to fight to the death!

The Son of God of the Night Clan even took the Sun and Moon Pill after careful consideration!

Rumble…

That immortal body manifested, and endless sword energy came through the air, cutting off the wind and rain in all directions, and breaking all kinds of martial arts!

To his surprise, Fang Xing's opponent suddenly and unexpectedly turned into an immortal...

"I thought you had some great tricks up your sleeve, but it looks like you're going to disappoint me..."

The God Son of the Night Clan sneered. After sacrificing his immortal body, his actions were completely different. Even he seemed to be a completely different person. The immortal energy around him was enveloping him with the blood of the Night Clan. Sweeping through the void like flying, the rumble was suppressed by Fang Xing. It already surpassed Fang Xing's powerful background, and coupled with the sharp means of the incarnation of the residual immortal, it turned into Fang Xing like boiling water pouring snow. What seemed like a swift attack was then forcibly suppressed, and there were many dangers...

An unexpected trend of decline came over Fang Xing!

It was so easy for the Son of God of the Night Clan to suppress him, which reflected the huge gap in power between the two...

At this time, he was struggling on both sides, fighting in a very awkward manner!

What’s even more frightening is that the execution of the ancient sage’s heart method requires the souls of innocent people...

Although the wronged souls of Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi'er and others are powerful, comparable to nearly a thousand divine beings, they are not endless!

Now, it is as if he is lifting firewood to start a fire, but the firewood is almost gone and the water has not yet boiled...

"Get ready to take action..."

The Big Golden Crow roared, and golden light gradually surged on its wings.

It is a real crow, and it doesn't care about what Fang Xing said about face. Just now it saw Fang Xing's violent attacks, and it was still able to hold it back. But now that it sees Fang Xing being suppressed, it immediately becomes murderous. , regardless of those messy things, as soon as Fang Xing is in danger, it plans to attack from both sides and tear the Night Clan God Son apart first. As for other messy things, who cares?

Although the other people did not respond to him, they obviously had this idea and were secretly encouraging mana!

"Haha, weak is weak. The disparity in strength is too great. In the end, we will still be unable to defy the odds..."

Next to him, someone laughed bitterly in a low voice. His voice was weak, but he was a descendant of the Little Immortal Realm.

At this moment, it seemed that Fang Xing was about to lose, but he won the bet, but there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, it looked a little gloomy. Even his smile was a bitter smile, and his eyes were filled with tears. Despair, a long sigh, the breath is like a candle in the wind!

"boom!"

However, at this moment, a burst of demonic energy suddenly hit him and forcefully poured into his body.

This demonic energy revived his dying aura, and he forcibly extended his life over a cup of tea.

All the cultivators looked at Xiao Xue in surprise, wondering why she would save this person at this time.

"Don't be in a hurry to die yet. The winner of this battle has not been decided yet!"

Xiao Xue looked at Fang Xing, who was fighting fiercely in the field, but said to the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm: "Junior Brother Fang hasn't given up yet, so he may not lose!"

"At this point, do you still believe in him so much?"

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Xue with a sarcastic smile: "Is there any point in waiting for me?"

At first glance, there was really no need to keep him alive.

The disparity in power between Fang Xing and the Son of God of the Night Clan is too great!

But Xiao Xue said extremely firmly: "Just wait..."