Chapter 144

"Ha ha……"

The old man laughed loudly: "You performed very well. You have such combat strength at the sixth level of agility. Even the old man feels a little surprised. It can be seen that your body is crystal clear and your foundation is really good. In addition, the aura of this body... "The old man said, took a handful of sea water from the ocean under his feet, and let the sea water fall from his fingers: "It turns out that it is the purest spiritual energy that has been condensed nine times. It is really rare. Such a good seedling, such a perfect body, who will the old man take away from you?"

At the end, he paused for a moment, then smiled again: "I was not sure at first, but I didn't expect you to be injured at this moment. Isn't this my best chance? I risked my life, and sure enough Successfully rushed into your sea of ​​consciousness!"

"So this old thing thought I was hurt..."

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing.

The old man was terrified by his laughter, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "I really can't bear to tell you that there are more than 20 people in the field, the one you shouldn't choose is me!"

"Um?"

The old man was a little alert: "What do you mean by that?"

Fang Xing's expression changed, he laughed and said, "Because you will regret it so much that you will never come out of the altar..."

The old man suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but soon he dispelled the thought, and said coldly: "I am the spirit of the golden core. The hardest part of breaking the shell of the golden core and performing the soul-seizing technique is how to enter your sea of ​​consciousness, and now that you have successfully entered, taking your mere mortal body is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand!"

Wow, yelling, he grabbed Xiang Fangxing directly.

His hands covered the sky and the ground, directly covering Fang Xing and the small altar.

Even if the golden core is broken and the cultivation level is completely lost, the demon king of the golden core stage is far from being comparable to Fang Xing of the agile stage.

The old man's arrogance is not without foundation.

The size of the true spirit is actually the manifestation of the power of the true spirit.

The old man's body is a hundred times bigger than Fang Xing's, that is to say, his true spirit is almost a hundred times stronger than Fang Xing's.

However, facing the big hands covered by the old man, Fang Xing did not have the slightest fear, but was a little excited.

Big hands came overwhelmingly, Fang Xing didn't try to dodge, but closed his eyes slightly.

"Beheading picture... Samadhi real fire... Manifestation..."

In an instant, a flash of anger flashed across his mind, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared above Fang Xing's true spirit head.

The flame looked inconspicuous, but under the attack of the old man, it was like a candle in the bitter wind and rain.

However, the flame flickered, but there was no sign of it going out.

"Hehe, you want to stop me with such a small trick? You are too naive, young man!"

The demon king is a former Jindan-level powerhouse, who has never seen what kind of means in his entire life?

He is not afraid of the lotus holy flame of Buddhism or the Jiuyou holy fire of Beiming family, so how can he be afraid of such a small flame as Fang Xing?

"boom……"

The big hands covered the sky, like the sky collapsed, like the ground cracked, directly covering Fang Xing.

Take it once, swallow it, and the seizure has been successful.

It is so simple for Jindan level overhaul to seize the weak in the agile stage.

However, when this big hand covered the cluster of weak flames above Fang Xing's head, something weird happened.

"laugh……"

As the flames burned, wisps of clear smoke emitted from the big hand, sprinkled into the surrounding ocean, and then the big hand became smaller.

A look of extreme surprise suddenly appeared on the old man's indifferent and arrogant face, and he withdrew his big hand suddenly.

"What is this? It can actually burn my true spirit?"

The old man's palms trembled, as if that cluster of small flames had caused him some damage.

Fang Xing opened his eyes, smiled, and said: "This is what I said that you will regret! One of my elders once said that I will be afraid of everything in my life. In the world of cultivation, there are countless powerful people of all kinds. , no one should be underestimated, but there is only one kind of person that I can not be afraid of at all, and that is the person who foolishly rushes to take my home... This kind of person is looking for death!"

Fang Xing's serious words made the old man feel bad. He floated back a few hundred feet, and said coldly: "The kid is really weird, that's all, I won't mess with you, change someone else!"

As he spoke, his body turned into a ray of spiritual light, and he wanted to rush out of Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness.

He is also regarded as a vigorous and vigorous person, if he sees something bad, he will run away immediately without entanglement.

After all, it has been sealed for hundreds of years, and only now has a ray of life, so I really dare not take too many risks.

However, Fang Xing behind him laughed: "********, you still want to leave after you're here? Is this a brothel for my young master?"

Following the laughter, a cluster of flames floating above his head suddenly rushed down and fell into the endless ocean in the sea of ​​consciousness. The ocean was completely turned into a sea of ​​flames, and before the old man's true spirit could escape, he was surrounded by the sea of ​​flames all over the sky. He roared in shock and turned into his true form, but it was a roc bird, rushing left and right.

"Damn it, I won't take your house away, why don't you go?"

"This flame...what the hell is it? How can it burn me?"

"Wow...impossible, the world's gods, mysteries, dharmas, foundations, and all kinds of mystical methods are unable to do this..."

Fang Xing looked at the Dapeng being burned in the sea of ​​fire and screamed, and his heart became even more proud. Of course, the real fire of Samadhi can burn you, because it is not God, Xuan, Fa, Ji at all. Any kind, this is the magic.

Having said that, this demon king who got out of trouble is really unlucky. Fang Xing cultivated the incomplete Samadhi True Fire, and his cultivation base is too low to be able to control it at all. Destroying the mind and tempering himself, but the demon king's true spirit rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, which is equivalent to actively entering his home field, and here, Fang Xing can almost be said to be...

unrivaled!

At the very least, the lower realm is invincible!

Not to mention the demon king of the Jindan period, even the demon saint of the Yuanying period, it is difficult to take advantage of Fang Xing's sea of ​​knowledge.

Under the sea of ​​flames, the Mipeng, which was about the size of a small mountain, was not burned, nor did it even show a trace of burnt marks, but its figure was constantly shrinking, and clear smoke kept falling from its body, turning into a clear and clean body. The smoke scattered in the vast ocean, and then, Fang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, constantly felt some kind of strange energy rushing towards him, making his true spirit stronger.

The true spirit, which was originally extremely weak, is getting bigger and bigger, while the great roc is shrinking.

"What kind of fire is this? Why can it burn the true spirit of this seat?"

"Stinky boy, stop quickly, I have changed my mind, I will take away others' homes by myself, and I won't mess with you..."

"Quickly let me go, is he really going to burn me to death? This old man is fighting with you..."

Dapeng bird had no wild appearance at the beginning, terrified like a bereaved dog, fled westward in the sea of ​​knowledge, but was blocked by flames everywhere, and couldn't even escape, frightened and terrified, screaming, At the end, there was an angry roar, and it rushed towards Fang Xing fiercely, as if desperate for life. It seemed that it saw that there was no hope of escape, and it actually raised a trace of cruelty, and wanted to fight Fang Xing.

"Haha, you bastard, how dare you play tricks in my place?"

Fang Xing didn't have the idea of ​​respecting the old and loving the young. Seeing this old bird rushing towards him, he jumped up from the altar with a big laugh, and punched out with a "boom", the raging flames gathered around him, turning into Zuo hit the Mipeng with a huge fist, only to make it whine, its body shrunk considerably, and it flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Whoosh..."

Fang Xing jumped out, was in the air, kicked down, the flames formed a huge foot, and stepped on it directly.

"Gah..."

The roc bird screamed as it was stepped on, it was extremely miserable.

"Let you seize the home..."

"Gah..."

"Make you crazy..."

"Gah..."

"Let you call this seat..."

"Gah..."

"Let you... make you... make you look like a bird..."

"Gah... that's enough... don't step on it..."

If Fang Xing punches or stomps the roc bird, its figure will shrink a circle. Even if Fang Xing does nothing but let the samadhi really set fire to it, its figure will be forged It has shrunk a lot. It is not that the Golden Core Demon King is not strong enough. After being trapped for three hundred years, he can still have such a powerful spiritual consciousness. He broke the seal and broke into the Fang Xing Consciousness Sea, which has proved his strength.

But, as Fang Xing said, he was really unlucky.

No matter who is Duoshe, even Xiao Jianming and Xu Lingyun, they are much stronger than Duoshe Fangxing.

Because of the practice of the Samadhi True Fire Body Refining Method, it completely restrains this kind of method of spiritual consciousness entering the body and seizing the body.

It would be better if Dapeng Xiewang survived the catastrophe, but before he survived the catastrophe, if he encountered the real fire of samadhi, he would seek death.

Now after being beaten hard, Dapeng Xiewang has turned into a human form, and his hill-like body has abruptly become the size of a small room, lying on the ground with slanted eyebrows and slanted eyes, looking pitiful Xi's...

"You...are you really going to kill me?"

Dapeng Xiewang's voice trembled, and he screamed miserably, his voice was almost crying...