Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 833: Invincible Rush

chaos!

On the other side of the Taiyin River, there was a moment of chaos. Fang Xing rushed to the other side with lightning speed and seized a hilltop. However, this also triggered a counterattack by the cultivators in the Demon State. He was about to be trapped in a tight siege, but He suddenly pulled out the rosary beads at this moment, and the white bone relics turned into the appearance of the great demon in life. As he charged, these bone relics were originally the original imprint left behind after the Wan Ling Dan in his body was digested. Day by day, as he refined the elixir, there were more and more. The last time he used it, there were less than a hundred. But now, when he used it again, he saw huge monsters one by one in the void around him. They kept appearing, and in the end, there were hundreds of them...

This was already an extremely powerful force, and with Fang Xing rushing forward with a dragon-marked sword in his hand, it was like leading an army to charge in a large formation on the battlefield. The power was even more terrifying, so powerful that the sun and moon dimmed, and the momentum was like a fierce tide, sweeping away the surrounding areas. An irresistible force...

"You dare to invade my pure land territory and treat my pure land as uninhabited?"

Boom!

In front of Fang Xing, two Demon State monks, a man and a woman, rushed over. They led dozens of Jindan monks to rush over. They were full of energy and extremely powerful. They were also Demon State troops stationed on a mountain peak. At this time, he led the crowd to fight.

"Take this mountain flat and make it my territory!"

Facing these two people, Fang Xing's fierce power only grew stronger. He pointed his sword and roared loudly.

Ho ho ho!

The big monster behind him immediately rushed forward. Hundreds of big monsters almost drowned all the disciples of that sect in an instant. Those ordinary Jindan disciples, surrounded by this group of monsters, had almost no power to fight back. At most, they could only They were able to stand back to back, struggling to hold on, unable to resist the fierce power. Only the man and woman at the head had their eyes red with blood, and their bodies were flying like flying, stepping on the group of monsters and rushing towards Fang Xing.

"Death to the madman!"

When they got close, they both used their precious light to sweep toward Fang Xing.

"Okay, here I come!"

There was no fear on Fang Xing's face. He displayed the fierce dragon-marked sword in his hand and slashed straight at the female cultivator. The female cultivator was so aware that she quickly raised a bronze mirror to defend herself, and at the same time shouted to the male cultivator. When Xiu came to the rescue, the male cultivator did not expect Fang Xing to be so fierce. Seeing that his junior sister's life was in danger, he roared and swung a sledgehammer straight at Fang Xing. This was an act of encircling Wei and saving Zhao.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Xing ignored the man's attack and slashed with his sword, destroying the copper realm in front of the woman and cutting it into two pieces.

Before the man's sledgehammer struck, he suddenly heard a sharp sound. He turned his head in shock, only to see a fist-sized stone in front of him. With a bang, the stone hit his forehead, and a terrifying thunder flashed in an instant. It exploded, blowing the man to pieces.

In the distance, Wang Qiong stood on the back of the toad, holding a magic bow in his hand, with a solemn expression, and shouted sternly: "Junior brother, just move forward, I am behind you!"

"Haha, good fight..."

Fang Xingyi was so happy that he held a murderous knife in his hand and shouted: "The second mountain top belongs to me!"

"Bold maniac, I will fight you!"

Demon State clearly has no shortage of warriors like that demon barbarian. Fang Xing's ferocity did not break their courage. As soon as he killed two monks, a man and a woman, he saw another person running and shouting in the distance. Come, surprisingly, several mountains of people have united together, leading nearly a hundred people. The leader is four people who are so angry that they can see at a glance that this is not an ordinary golden elixir, at least it is at the level of a great true biography...

"Break the formation!"

Fang Xing immediately roared, and his mind was spinning. Behind him, a bloody battlefield suddenly appeared. An iron-blooded army roared in unison, and the killing sound was loud. It was the first move in the Form Breaking Sutra, summoning the ancients. The murderous intent on the battlefield was concentrated on him. Under the blessing of this murderous intent, Fang Xing's eyes had turned blood red, and his aura was so ferocious that even the clone of the great demon around him felt it, and his murderous intent was astonishing.

"kill!"

With a roar, the sword demon's big wings flapped behind Fang Xing, and he rushed over like a meteor.

The hundreds of big monsters behind them all followed suit, charging into the void in an endless stream.

In this demon abyss, the ability to control the air has been weakened to the extreme. Even Fang Xing and others can only fly dozens of feet high. His great demon clones and the ordinary monks in the demon state can even fly. He could only walk close to the ground, and jump up to a few feet high. In other people's eyes, it was the black mass of two men and horses that collided with each other on the ground, killing people standing up, and piles of broken limbs.

In mid-air, Fang Xing rushed towards the four masters alone, his momentum like a mountain of blood, and he slammed into them.

"puff……"

Fang Xing was the only one among the four opponents, but with such a sudden collision, the combined momentum of the four opponents was suddenly shattered.

The four of them were also thrown around by the collision, unable to control their bodies.

Fang Xing laughed loudly, strode forward, and caught up with the nearest big man. He slashed with the dragon-marked fierce sword. The big man reacted very quickly. He drew an iron spear in front of him to block, and then The murderous knife fell, its edge reached as far as it could go, and with a "click" the iron spear and the big man's body were cut off together. The remaining force of the knife even directly wiped out the big man's soul, disappearing completely.

"call……"

At the same time, the two sword demon wings behind Fang Xing spread out and turned into black light and strangled the second person. That person was a middle-aged woman. Seeing that the situation was not good, she bit her tongue and spit out a mouthful of her life essence. Blood, around a dozen shadows suddenly appeared on the left and right of his body, flying out in different directions to the left and right. Unfortunately, all the shadows were rolled up under the overwhelming sword demon's wings...

At the same time, the other two people wanted to rush over to rescue them, but there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and two rune stones flew towards them.

Of these two people, one was hit by a rune stone and turned into a fireball. He screamed and fell down. The other was seriously injured. Fang Xing, who turned around, stepped on the ground with a powerful force like a mountain. Open, until this person turned into ashes...

"Four Mountains Join Hands, Silver Sword Formation..."

Above the head, someone shouted again, and surprisingly eight major cultivators rushed over. Seeing that the situation was not good, they directly used a large formation, and even shot a silver sword net directly above the head of the opponent's line. Once down, this kind of formation, rather than being called a killing formation, is not breakable by the Prajna Sutra, but is somewhat similar to the Five Killing Formation. It is a formation that can only be resisted forcefully. Once it is blocked, the situation will be in great danger.

But when Fang Xing faced this formation, he suddenly just laughed loudly. He walked like an immortal, taking nine steps in a row and going up against the sky.

"Xiaoyao Sutra..."

After taking these few steps, his figure was swaying and his movements were mysterious. He suddenly came to the top of the group of people and slashed them with his sword.

boom! boom! boom!

On the Shenzhou side, the cultivators were dazzled and their scalps were numb from the battle on the other side of the Taiyin River.

From their point of view, they only saw Fang Xing leading hundreds of big monsters, rushing left and right, killing one mountain, and then immediately turned to kill another mountain. After passing by, there was no one and no general. The power of the sword is overwhelming, and the fighting spirit is as strong as the killing god. At the same time, the two big wings on his back can cover the sky and the sun. Combined with his swaying body like an immortal, it is simply a sharp sword, which instantly kills the people in their eyes before. The group of Demon State monks who were fortified like iron barrels were torn into a mess. There were flames of war everywhere and there were corpses everywhere. It looked like a Shura battlefield.

a mountain!

Two mountains!

Three mountains!

One by one, the mountains fell into Fang Xing's hands, and the power of the Demon State that was stationed on the mountains was completely wiped out by him. Behind him, the little monk in white, the little girl in green, and even the donkey followed him. They hurriedly set up a large formation to defend the hilltop. Originally, they used the fastest formation method, but later on, they could no longer keep up with the speed of the movement. When they reached the fifth formation, Fang Xing has already captured eight hills and is still charging...

"How could this little devil be so ferocious? Even if he is invincible, even the big formations on the other side can't help him..."

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed and couldn't believe it.

"I see that every time he rushes into the opponent's formation, Buddha's light flashes on his body. Could it be that he has some magic weapon to break the formation?"

Someone spoke in a deep voice, his eyesight was very good.

"At this time, he transformed into a human demon. These magical powers are the secrets of the ancient tribes in Mozhou. All the sects in the Central Region tried to learn this magical power. Fuyao Palace even exchanged three volumes of Taoism for this magical power. My magical powers have been rejected, but where did this boy learn them?"

Some people were shocked by the magical power of three heads and six arms displayed by Fang Xing.

"And the big demons around him, are they clones or summoned? Each of them is stronger than the golden elixir..."

Some people looked at the hundreds of big monsters around Fang Xing with horrified eyes. This alone opened an insurmountable gap between Fang Xing and ordinary golden elixirs. After all, those big monsters were all composed of ancient monsters. Refined from his brand, those ancient demons, whose strength once even reached the level of Nascent Soul, have now become his clones. Their strength varies, but they are also absolutely terrifying.

"That big sword is still very powerful. Every magic weapon it touches will be broken. What a ferocious weapon this is..."

Some weapons-wielding war cultivators marveled at the fierce dragon-patterned sword in the opponent's hand.

"...How many treasures does this little devil have on his body..."

Some people's faces were full of astonishment, and some could not hide their envy.

"No...the biggest problem is that he has been fighting for so long, but why hasn't a decent master appeared in Demon State? Looking at the strength of these opponents, at most they are just a true disciple, and even one has cultivated the human demon form. No one is there!”

On the Shenzhou side, among the cultivators who were astonished, someone suddenly spoke in a very unbelievable tone.

"Yes, looking at this battle, the little devil is invincible, but the people who resist him really don't have any decent masters. At most, their strength has only reached the realm of cutting three. Those who are rumored to have reached the realm of cutting five None of the above-mentioned ancient gods have appeared. Is he too lucky, or is it...that it is completely different from what we imagined, and those ancient gods are not here at all?"

Soon someone spoke again. The cultivators in China were not fools. After watching the battle, they discovered many clues.

Could it be that this little devil has the ability to predict the future?

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