An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The moment he saw Fang Ping take out the brass mace, Liao Ming already understood that Fang Ping was also a cultivator with a different spiritual root.

So he immediately activated a handkerchief that looked a little worn out.

Fang Ping's thunder fell on the handkerchief, and although it made the handkerchief tremble constantly, as if it could be broken at any time, this inconspicuous handkerchief completely blocked the thunder that Fang Ping had shot.

In fact, it should not be said that it was blocked, because this handkerchief made of unknown material almost absorbed the thunder power that Fang Ping attacked.

Fang Ping was surprised in his heart, but his hands did not hesitate at all. He pinched the spiritual formula with his hands and smashed down nine more thunders in one breath.

These nine thunders are the most powerful thunder methods he can currently use.

Thunders poured down from the brass mace, and each thunder contained thunder power that could rival the three-nine heavenly tribulations.

During this interval, Liao Ming just kept sending out spiritual spells towards the handkerchief, as if to help the handkerchief digest the thunder it had just absorbed.

"Boom boom..."

Nine thunders fell in a row, and without any surprise, they were absorbed by the handkerchief again.

However, this time the handkerchief seemed to have swallowed too much thunder and had indigestion, and thunders gathered and condensed on its surface.

Seeing this, Fang Ping sneered in his heart, opened his mouth and swallowed a pill to replenish the consumption of thunder elemental power, and panted slightly, "I thought this handkerchief was so weird, but it turned out to be just like this."

The nine thunders just now also consumed a lot of his own energy.

Liao Ming's face was ugly. This cultivator in front of him, whose origin was unknown, not only had thunder spirit roots, but also had the spiritual weapon used by the master in the past.

He even suspected whether this person had also inherited the thunder system skills practiced by the master.

Otherwise, how could he send out nine thunders in one breath, and they were thunders with the power of the three-nine heavenly tribulations? .五2⓪.С○мш

However, at this time, he had no intention to care about this.

He casually threw the handkerchief aside, letting it devour and refine the power of thunder.

He swung his long sword and led a bowl-thick magma dragon from the pit of the ground fire magma towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was surprised. He didn't expect that Liao Ming had such a method. He didn't know whether he could directly compete with the magma dragon.

Because he didn't know the power of the magma dragon, he chose to dodge.

However, the fire dragon turned a corner in the air like a refined spiritual weapon and continued to chase Fang Ping.

What Fang Ping didn't know was that this was Liao Ming's unique method.

At the beginning, Duan Chengzhou's master discovered the inheritance of the ancient cultivator in this cave, and the method of controlling the ground fire magma was obtained from that inheritance.

Later, he was killed by Liao Ming, and this technique naturally fell into Liao Ming's hands.

And it was with this method of controlling the magma that he thrived in the Dan Hall.

The magma dragon chased after him relentlessly, so Fang Ping simply landed, changed his hand gestures, and stomped on the ground. Suddenly, a thick stone pillar appeared out of thin air from the ground and headed towards the magma dragon.

"Puff"

With a muffled sound, the stone pillar only blocked the fire dragon for a moment, allowing some magma to spurt out, and then the stone pillar quickly melted like a candle smoked by high temperature.

Seeing this, Fang Ping was not afraid. He instantly activated the water spirit root and ice spirit root, summoning a water tornado made of Yuanli, but the water tornado was directly transformed into an ice dragon that continued to grow under the effect of the ice spirit root, and collided heavily with the magma dragon.

"Shh..."

This time, ice and fire met, and the power of both was rapidly consumed. At the same time, after the ice dragon melted, a large amount of water vapor appeared and spread around.

But soon Fang Ping frowned.

Because his ice dragon consumed energy very quickly, but only part of the magma at the head of the fire dragon turned into stone and fell because of the ice dragon. Apart from that, the power of the fire dragon did not decrease at all.

This trick still did not work, and Fang Ping did not want to fight, and continued to move away from the fire dragon with his flying sword.

The speed of the flying sword was naturally much faster than that of the fire dragon. When Fang Ping pulled himself away from the fire dragon.

He held the tiger spirit knife tightly with both hands, turned around and slashed at the fire dragon.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a whistle, the phantom of the tiger spirit sealed in the spirit weapon tiger spirit knife appeared, and under the urging of Yuanli, it rushed directly towards the fire dragon.

"Puff..."

This time, the fire dragon, which was about three feet long, was smashed by the tiger spirit and turned into a mass of sticky magma and fell to the ground. Soon these magma blocks began to cool and turned into pieces of rocks.

However, the victory stopped at this blow.

The tiger spirit disappeared, but the fire dragon regrouped and chased Fang Ping again.

Fang Ping frowned and stepped on the flying sword again to avoid the fire dragon's edge.

At this time, Liao Ming suddenly spoke: "You actually have so many spiritual roots, why have I never heard of you in the sect?"

Without Fang Ping's answer, Liao Ming suddenly said: "So that's it, I know, you are Fang Ping, the disciple of the Five Elements accepted by Luo Yun of the Law Enforcement Hall, but what means did you use to make yourself have more ice and thunder spiritual roots?"

Before, he had been wondering who would take such a big risk to kill him to avenge Duan Chengzhou.

Now it seems that everything can be explained.

If there is anyone in the sect who is on good terms with Duan Chengzhou and is willing to avenge Duan Chengzhou, it is probably only Fang Ping who is said to be trapped in the secret realm.

"What Fang Ping?" Fang Ping pretended to be puzzled.

"Whether you are Fang Ping or not, since you dare to come, you must be ready to be killed by me."

Liao Ming no longer bothered about Fang Ping's identity. Through the fight just now, Fang Ping used a variety of magic skills in succession, which made him roughly determine Fang Ping's strength.

In this cave with inexhaustible earth fire magma, Fang Ping's strength alone was not afraid at all.

"Kill me? Why do you do that?"

"Why? You should break my fire dragon first."

Liao Ming sneered, and while speaking, he also stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Although he had the advantage of terrain, it was not easy for him to control this fire dragon.

Moreover, he had spent a lot of energy to refine the Nanming Fengyan before, and he was not relaxed now.

Fang Ping's expression was normal, and he did not speak, but the Yanhuo bow appeared in his hand.

He flew while bending the bow and shooting arrows, using all his strength every time, condensing the maximum amount of fire elemental power on the Yanhuo bow to turn it into a long flaming arrow and shoot it at Liao Ming.

"Bang bang bang..."

After shooting nine arrows in a row, Fang Ping's fire spirit root was almost drained.

"Heh, you want to hurt me with a mere top-grade magic weapon?"

He pinched the magic formula with his hand, flicked his fingers, and nine magma rockets flew out from the earth fire pit to meet the sharp arrows shot by Fang Ping.

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