An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Even though it is just a small soul bead, it is the only soul energy left in Taiyuan that can reach the realm of becoming a god.

Taiyuan, whose soul body is comparable to that of a transformed god, has only such a small amount of soul energy left after being refined by Mu Chan. This shows how pure the soul energy contained in the soul beads is.

The soul bead was not directly swallowed by Fang Ping, it was just suspended in front of Fang Ping, emitting a faint fluorescence.

If you look carefully, you can find that there seems to be a jade plate in the center of the soul bead, and above the jade plate, there is the outline of a human figure sitting cross-legged.

In the final analysis, Taiyuan is just the weapon spirit of the Supreme Treasure Jade Plate. Even if he uses secret methods to disguise his soul as a weapon spirit, he uses his identity as a weapon spirit to deceive the will of heaven and earth and avoid the purification of him, an alien creature, by the will of heaven and earth. .

But in his current state, he is just a weapon spirit after all.

After refining Tai Yuan, Mu Toad turned his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have completely scanned Fang Ping's body inside and out. A trace of satisfaction seemed to flash across his face that seemed to remain unchanged forever. .

The light on its body dimmed instantly, and it changed from a shining golden toad back to the dark and ugly wooden toad, and directly entered the depths of Fang Ping's soul.

Fang Ping was still sleeping, and the battle outside was also continuing.

Although Ye Chang and the others have gone all out, any monk who dares to approach will be suppressed directly by them without mercy.

In a short period of time, seven righteous monks, four demonic cultivators, and two casual cultivators had died in their hands.

If we just look at the number of monks killed by each party, it seems that the righteous monks are more active in killing Fang Ping and snatching the gold beads.

Zuo Chunqiu swung his sword light all over the sky with all his strength, defeated a large number of attacks coming towards him, and coldly asked the pursuers behind him:

"He who is destined to possess the treasures of heaven and earth will live here. The Chaos Golden Orb has chosen Fang Ping. As a noble and upright person, you just don't want to help protect Fang Ping. Instead, you work harder than the demon cultivator to attack and kill us. What is the reason for this? "

There was a person with a vague voice who could not tell the difference between men, women, old and young. He sneered disdainfully: "It's high-sounding. In front of Chongbao, I only care about whether I get benefits. I don't care about your bullshit distinction between good and evil."

Some people didn't even bother to hide their identities and said directly: "You guys, all geniuses, why would you risk your lives for Fang Ping?"

"You guys are already exhausted. If you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame us for killing you."

Ye Chang's hair was disheveled and his body was extremely weak. At this time, he was almost exhausted. If he hadn't relied on a large number of elixirs to forcibly replenish his spiritual energy, he would have lost his fighting power.

After all, in addition to protecting Fang Ping, there were many people who still had the purpose of killing him among the attacks.

"As long as we still have breath, none of you can even take a step closer to Fang Ping."

Ye Chang kept urging the Demon Breaking Hammer to destroy all the attack methods.

Not far away, the Golden Crow Prince erupted again, his body burst into flames, and the blazing flames distorted the space.

Among its three steel claws, it was holding an old monk with an immortal spirit. Its sharp beak, braving the blazing flames, directly pecked out a bloody hole between the old monk's eyebrows.

The old monk's soul flew out, but was instantly caught up by a ball of flames and refined.

"Prince Jinwu, you can't kill me, I am..."

Before he could finish his words, he was burned to ashes by the Golden Crow True Fire.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince gasped for air, spat out a mouthful of flaming spit, and beat a soul-stealing nail until all its soul was gone. He said disdainfully: "I don't care who you are, I will kill everyone who dares to come close, let alone you. The Holy Son is here, and I will kill him without fail."

Standing in the crowd, the Holy Son's face twitched. He could feel the deep malice that Prince Jinwu had towards him.

But this guy provoked himself in front of everyone regardless of anything, which was really unacceptable to him.

The green bull dragged Fang Ping and Song Wujie's feet into the wind, knocking people and various magic weapons that kept appearing in front of them away.

However, under the opponent's repeated attacks, only half of its horns were left, and the head of the bull was even more bloody.

"Moo, what happened to me? Why do I hang out with you guys? Come down here, I'm going to rebel."

Having said that, it still plays the role of a trailblazer non-stop, even though its body is already scarred. If it hadn't been born with rough skin and thick flesh, it might have turned into countless pieces of meat by now.

Su Qiu's face was pale, and the spiritual energy in her body had dried up several times, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted. As the heavy water balls continued to break, she continued to condense new water balls to continue fighting.

Even if his cultivation is crippled, even if his own life is on the line, he will never let anyone hurt Fang Ping.

Meng Qi and Hong Luan were equally miserable, especially Meng Qi. The Five Elements Spiritual Light emanating from his body attracted the attention of many demon cultivators. Many demon cultivators focused their attention on Meng Qi and pursued and beat him and Hong Luan. He seemed to be under slightly less pressure than Ye Chang.

One thing that is gratifying is that with the green bull's rampage, even when faced with the siege of a large number of monks, they can still continue to run, but they are not surrounded by opponents.

But what made Ye Chang and all of them frown was that the opponent's obstruction became stronger and stronger, and Qing Niu's injuries became more and more serious.

Their way was blocked again, and three monks joined forces to resist the collision of Qingniu.

Although the three of them were knocked away, Qingniu also felt dizzy for a short time and slowed down a bit.

In just a moment, several monks appeared in front of them again and stopped them.

"Whoever blocks me will die!"

The figure of the Golden Crow Prince suddenly grew, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. A huge three-legged Golden Crow rushed towards the people in front of him with blazing flames, forcing them back and clearing a clear path.

"Moo, it's a loss, too much loss, my delicate face is swollen, who dares to stop me again, be careful that I will trample you to death."

Qingniu regained consciousness and ran away again.

Meng Qi forced a demon cultivator to retreat, and weakly comforted Qingniu, "Don't worry, Fang Ping is the most generous. If we can escape, he will definitely not treat you unfairly."

A muffled "bang" sound was heard, and Zuo Chunqiu finally ran out of energy, causing the power of the spiritual treasure shell to weaken. Several strong men seized the opportunity and hit it with all their strength, knocking the spiritual treasure shell back into Zuo Chunqiu's body.

Then, Su Qiu also vomited blood, and most of the 18 water balls responsible for protection were broken.

Even Ye Chang was pierced in the shoulder by a small sword.