call out!

Elbows and armpits grow!

Caught off guard, Old Demon Meng had no choice but to use his own demonic body to meet the broken iron sword's edge!

A thin ray of sword light fell on his arm, causing a large number of scales to break and fly... and actually cut off the arm directly, leaving a deep sword mark on Meng Lao Mo's body.

"ah!"

Meng Laomo screamed, grabbed the broken arm with one hand, and put it towards the wound.

Stab!

Along with countless blood-red mist squirming like filaments, it actually directly connected the arm back.

Even so, the wounds were still bleeding out...

"Compared to the immortal magical power of the ancient demon, your true demon body still needs more practice..."

Fang Xing sneered.

"The kid who got promoted by luck."

Meng Laomo roared angrily, but he was actually very frightened in his heart.

Even if you have the Void Refining inheritance, you have just mastered the power of the Void just after being promoted to God?

This type of sword cultivator has a high chance of being promoted to the late stage of becoming a god, not to mention cultivating the void in the future.

If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will become a serious problem!

No!

Together with his elder who is a fifth-level physical practitioner, he is already a scourge to the Wuji Palace that dominates the world of immortal cultivation!

Fortunately... Fang Cai has reached the early stage of divine transformation!

A bright black talisman appeared in the hand of Old Demon Meng, with a hint of physical pain on his face, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of demon blood.

On the bright black talisman, blood-colored runes with flying dragons and phoenixes flashed.

Then... it spontaneously ignited without any wind, and the strange brilliance disappeared into the void on all sides.

"Sixth level talisman?"

"Or a sixth-level void talisman?"

Fang Xing frowned.

The Wuji Palace also produced several people who ascended to great powers, leaving a lot of legacy to the sect.

"Yes, this is the sixth level 'Forbidden Sky Talisman', its power is even better than the Mountain and River Map."

Meng Laomo sneered: "Today, not only are you unable to teleport with your flying sword, but even your soul cannot escape..."

He also mastered the power of the void. Once he got serious about it, his demonic aura soared into the sky. He just rubbed his hands together, and a ray of demonic light suddenly appeared and turned into eighteen layers of cold purgatory, trapping Fang Xing in it.

With the horror of these devil prisons, even if one or two layers are broken by Fang Xing, they will be restored quickly.

Once the situation becomes a war of attrition, it will be very dangerous for the immortal clone who is a swordsman in the early stage of becoming a god.

"Alas... I finally suffered a loss because I am above the realm of cultivation."

In the underworld purgatory, Fang Xing swung his sword at will, beheading several underworld evil spirits, and sighed: "Fortunately... this is nothing at all."

After all, he is just a clone.

The main force is naturally still me!

"The Eighteen Demonic Paths of Purgatory... should be the powerful magical powers that the old demon has cultivated by mixing the power of the void with his own demonic skills. They seem real but not real, and seem illusory but not illusory... If you can't break through the upper limit of endurance in one go, you must

If you keep fighting endlessly, you will be killed sooner or later... but this is a good idea to solve the problem of sword cultivation."

Fang Xing nodded slightly and watched as the illusion of heaven and earth changed and transformed into a blood pool purgatory, with vampires crawling out one after another.

They look ferocious, with red scales on their bodies and black horns on their heads. They crawl out of the blood pool in an endless stream.

'This old devil must be serious.'

'The most suitable tactic for sword cultivators is actually the decapitation tactic, and then you can miss a single hit and escape thousands of miles away... Falling into a war of attrition, a protracted war, is very fatal. After all, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, and the sword cultivator's defense is very miserable...

'

'But for me, a war of attrition is not bad either.'

Fang Xing Yuan Shen wields the sword, and the sword light comes and goes in all directions, killing vampires.

This time, he did not rush to break through the blood pool purgatory, but began to hone his sword skills.

Since everyone's goal is to delay, then just delay.

It just so happens that I can also become familiar with some methods of transforming into gods.

A sparring partner for the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord! Not everyone can have this kind of treatment.

…

"Um?"

Outside, when Meng Laomo saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.

The monk fought so fast that even if he used such magical powers, he could not take more than ten breaths.

Even so, Fang Xing deliberately slowed down, which still made him suspicious.

Monks already have the spiritual sense of 'whim', and the monks who transform themselves into gods have refined their souls and merged their spirits with heaven and earth. This ability has been greatly enhanced.

At this time, he had a bad feeling.

Of course, this kind of whim may not always be effective, and may even kill the monk himself.

Another possibility is that you are always in a dangerous place and keep warning, which means there is no warning.

For example, in the battle of Yuanshen Sword Sect, the digital god-forming monks must have had their own whims.

But it is normal to encounter danger when you venture to explore the Yuan Shen Sword Sect’s mountain gate!

What's more, in the later stage of the fight against the ancient demon, he was always walking on a tightrope, and his every whim was ignored.

But none of them expected that there would be an extraterrestrial visitor like Fang Xing, who was completely unreasonable.

Just turn on the mecha and send him away.

As an extraterrestrial visitor, Fang Xing seems to have jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements. Maybe he will restrain the monks' whims!

But at this time, Meng Laomo still felt a strong chill: "No... Could it be that there is something wrong with the two great gods of the Piaomiao Immortal Palace? The second spirit of the old man plus the Wuji Demon Palace, even if it can't be defeated,

You can also hold it off..."

Like the Two Worlds Flag, Wuji Demon Palace is the inherited treasure of Wuji Palace, and its grade has reached the sixth level, which is the Void Refining Level!

There is only one such treasure in the Holy Land.

Among the Yuanshen Sword Sect, it was naturally the sixth-level flying sword. Unfortunately, it disappeared into the void storm together with the other fifth-level flying swords... which made Fang Xing feel a little regretful later.

But...

Now I have a chance to acquire two sixth-level treasures.

After all, it is difficult for the God-Transforming Monk to fully exert his power when holding a sixth-level treasure. Therefore, most of the major holy places combine the treasure with a large formation.

But the mecha is different, it can fully explode the combat power of the ten realms, and even complement each other!

It can be said that the biggest advantage of the main universe is that it can use technological assistance to explode a higher level of power!

Of course, the current twelve realms are the limit.

But later on, that may not be the case.

Boom!

Just when Meng Laomo was frightened, there was a flash of silver light.

A terrifying humanoid mecha with a height of 100 meters appeared.

A series of ferocious bone spurs emerged from the steel alloy deck, forming a pair of white bone wings, spreading pale light down.

In the eighteen levels of hell, countless evil ghosts, asuras... all died, falling into deathly silence.

Even the magical power itself was given the concept of 'life' and died immediately...

call out!

A sword light emerged.

Fang Xing's immortal clone came directly to the palm of the left hand of the Black Death mecha, overlooking the old demon Meng.

"This...puppet?"

Meng Laomo looked extremely ugly: "Fifth level? No...sixth level puppet? Impossible...how can you break the blockade of the forbidden air talisman?"

Although the appearance of a Void-level puppet in the lower realm is already unbelievable.

But what shocked Laomo Meng even more was the way the Black Death appeared just now - it came directly through the void!
To be continued...