Full level ruthless person

The woman was left with no bones left and died tragically in front of Fang Zhixing.

No, it cannot be said to be a tragic death.

Because the process of tragic death must be extremely intense, full of unwillingness, despair, and hysterical struggle.

But this woman seemed to accept her fate.

"Well, I thought you were coming back from the dead, but I didn't expect you were just coming back to life." Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

Then, he looked carefully at the token in his hand. There was a word "zhou" on the front, but there was nothing on the back.

Other than that, I can't see any other ways for a while.

"She said she would give me a chance..."

Fang Zhixing laughed it off and was not too tempted.

Although people who are about to die may say good things, but you yourself are so arrogant, how can the opportunity you give you be any better?

While thinking about it, the group of white-bone spirits rushed over.

"Canghai·Rongsun!"

Fang Zhixing was calm and composed, a vast ocean gathered around him, and the scorching sun was rising slowly.

The blazing true fire of the sun burns the sky and boils the sea, which is incomparable.

But in an instant, all the bone spirits near the Octagonal Pavilion were reduced to ashes.

"what is that?"

The expressions on Bu Yan'e and the other three people's faces changed dramatically, and their hearts beat with fear. They felt as if a bright sun had fallen on the garden, burning everything, and it was extremely terrifying.

They used the "Canghai·Haohuo Transformation", thinking that the fire was fierce and unparalleled.

Who would have thought that compared with other people's sun, it is like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon, it's so overwhelming!

"Li Huo?"

Uncle Tang frowned. He was well-informed and could smell a trace of Nanming Lihuo from the Canghai Melting Sun Skill.

That's right, Canghai Rongri Kung Fu is originally a fusion and upgraded version of Canghai Shenglong Jue and Nanming Lihuo Jing.

"kill!"

Fang Zhixing quickened his pace and slashed horizontally with his sword.

With him as the center, the sea suddenly expanded, sweeping in all directions.

As the molten sun rose, a pair of flame wings grew out that were as large as a hundred feet. They looked like a golden crow and were extremely domineering.

The White Bone Demon is no match at all. When it encounters the Golden Crow Fire, it will be instantly destroyed by ashes.

Soon, most of the garden was cleared by Fang Zhixing, and it was overwhelming.

The four of them, Uncle Tang, worked together to deal with the other half.

In this way, the entire Sunda region was captured.

The five people in the group were unscathed and the process went smoothly.

However, the four masters and uncles of Tang Dynasty also reacted at this time and realized that Fang Zhixing's strength was extraordinary, and he might be more than the peak of Wuzong.

"Uncle Tang, who is this Fang Keqing?" Bu Yan'e's eyes flashed, feeling that she couldn't see through Fang Zhixing at all.

Uncle Tang was silent and his brows knitted into a knot.

Canghai Sect is a super sect, not only has a very strong foundation, but also has received the blessing of Canghai Divine Lord.

Even so, it is still extremely difficult for Canghai Sect to cultivate a Wuzong realm.

Outside the major sects, it is even more difficult for those warriors who want to practice to the Wuzong realm, and it is difficult for them to reach the sky.

Even if you are a peerless genius, without the support of a major sect, trying to climb up is just a dream.

"Fang Keqing is just a casual cultivator, but he actually overwhelms us."

The horse-faced young man was full of doubts and was very unconvinced. He said suspiciously: "Isn't he the descendant of a certain big shot?"

The crane-haired child-faced man had a complex look on his face and pondered, "It's also possible that he is the reincarnation of a certain master."

At this time, Fang Zhi walked over, holding a piece of metal fragment in his hand.

He threw it to Uncle Tang and said with a smile: "The one I picked up in the garden should be one of the key fragments."

Uncle Tang took it and nodded: "Well, you have made the greatest contribution to this level. No matter what trophies we find later, you can be the first to choose."

Only then will you know that there is nothing you can't do.

So the five people quickly cleaned the battlefield and gathered again.

The trophies were piled all over the floor, including swords and other weapons, as well as chainmail, shields, and bottles and jars of miscellaneous items.

Uncle Tang took stock and commented: "The treasures in good condition should be this spiritual pearl, this jade flute, and this amber scarlet silk."

The spirit bead is crystal clear and ice blue. As it shakes, the light and shadow change, making people dizzy.

The jade flute blows horizontally, the sound is like a loud bell, like a complaint or a song, it turns hundreds of times, creates thousands of ripples, and bursts out thousands of rays of light.

When people listen to the sound of the flute, their energy doubles, their strength rises, and they forget their pain.

It can be said that the main special effect of Jade Flute is the wet nurse, which provides support to the team.

As for the amber and vermilion silk, it can grow when it sees the wind. It is extremely fast and can be transformed into thousands of silk ropes to bind and restrain the enemy.

Fang Zhixing had no interest in either the spirit beads or the jade flute. He picked up the amber scarlet silk and looked at it, but he was a little disdainful.

The three treasures come from Xian'e and Xingguan. They are things used by lower-class people. Even if they are exhausted, they will not exceed the seventh-level mid-grade, which is far inferior to the golden silk walking shoes.

"Which one to choose?" Uncle Tang asked.

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "There's nothing I like, so you can choose."

The four of them, Uncle Tang, looked at each other speechlessly, dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that Fang Zhixing's vision was so high, and he couldn't look down on this or that.

"This is something you don't want, so I won't be polite."

Bu Yan'e smiled and immediately picked up the amber scarlet silk, she couldn't help but be happy.

Uncle Tang silently picked up the spirit bead and played with it like a palm spinning ball.

"Well, this jade flute suits my temperament very well."

The crane-haired child-faced man reached out and picked up the jade flute before the horse-faced young man could, caressed it a few times and inserted it into his waist.

The horse-faced youth was speechless and could only pick up the remaining junk.

The crowd took a short break and continued to move forward after recovering their strength.

Crossed an arched door and entered the Kan area.

"Amitabha!"

Master Pohe came up and said with a smile on his face: "King Tang Wu and the four elders are really amazing. They were able to conquer two areas in such a short time. I admire them very much."

Uncle Tang said: "It's just luck. We are just lucky."

He handed over two pieces of key fragments calmly.

Master Pohe flipped his hand and took out the other six pieces.

When the fragments gathered together, they trembled slightly and suddenly spliced ​​together to form a key.

Master Pohe held the key in both hands, his heart was moved, and he said with emotion: "Great, now we can enter the core area."

Uncle Tang replied: "We are ready here and can open the door at any time."

Master Pohe laughed and said: "I can't wait any longer."

After a while, four monks gathered around Master Pohe.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he noticed that two of them were Pokong Buddha and Pojie evil monk.

Master Pohe was only at the peak of Wuzong, and could not match Uncle Tang.

Minghuang Temple would naturally send a martial king-level master to support the battle.

This task fell on Pojie evil monk.

"Master Pojie..."

Uncle Tang nodded as a greeting, and facing Pojie evil monk, his expression was no longer cynical, but a little solemn.

It can be seen that Pojie evil monk brought him a lot of pressure.

"Brother Tang, how are you?" Pojie evil monk laughed, his eyes swept over Fang Zhixing and the other four, and he didn't look at them again.

Fang Zhixing at this time was naturally disguised, and his face was unfamiliar.

Master Pohe smiled and said: "We will send five people from each side to explore the core area together. I hope everyone can work together and not hurt the harmony because of one or two treasures."

Uncle Tang said: "Masters, rest assured, we Canghaimen will definitely abide by the agreement. Whoever gets the treasure first will own it, and we will never rob it."

Everyone had no objection.

Then...

The ten of them returned to the dry area together and entered an attic.

"The entrance is here..."

Master Pohe entered the hall and walked straight to an ancient bronze door, introducing: "After we conquered the dry area, we found this bronze door."

He inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it.

Click~

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical gears turning, the bronze door slowly opened.

A gust of cold wind blew with dust.

Fang Zhixing and the others stared, their eyes passed through the door, and they immediately saw the scene inside clearly.

A secret room!

The space was not big, only about seven or eight meters long and wide, and filled with dust.

"This, is this the core area?"

The horse-faced young man was speechless. He thought the core area would be very large, with intricate interiors, picturesque scenery, and treasures piled up like mountains.

Who would have thought...

As the dust settled down little by little.

Everyone could see clearly that there were two people in the secret room.

One was a middle-aged woman, dressed gorgeously, shining like a royal family.

The other was a handsome boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a face like a crown of jade.

The two leaned against the wall and snuggled together, their eyes closed, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

In addition, there was a black box next to them.

This scene!

Rather than saying that this is the core of Zhou Garden, it is better to say that it is a tomb.

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at the black box at the same time.

"Brother Tang, what do you think?" The evil monk who broke the precepts suddenly asked.

Uncle Tang replied, "I think these two may be the masters of Zhouyuan Fairy Palace."

Master Pohe agreed and nodded, "Well, Zhouyuan Fairy Palace encountered an indescribable disaster, and they were forced to flee into the secret room for refuge."

The Broken Monk stroked his beard and said, "If these two are really the masters of Zhouyuan, then they are most likely immortals!"

Bu Yan'e couldn't help asking, "What is the strength of immortals? Can we beat them?"

The Broken Monk narrowed his eyes slightly and replied, "No matter how strong the immortals are, they come to the fourth floor and are in the same situation as us going to the fifth floor. They must overcome the harsh environment and a completely different practice system."

Everyone suddenly realized.

There is no essence of heaven and earth in the fifth floor of Jishentian. When Wu Zong goes there, he cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and his strength is greatly reduced.

Presumably, the immortals are the same. Here on the fourth floor, there are many difficulties and it is difficult to take a step.

The horse-faced youth was impatient and suggested, "How about I go in and take a look first?"

A thick-browed monk said, "Wait a minute, Brother Song. I have thick skin and flesh, so I am more suitable for exploring the way."

The horse-faced youth's face changed slightly, and he smiled, "Master He Ye has already cultivated an indestructible body, and Song is inferior to him."

The next moment, Master He Ye burst out with brilliant golden light and turned into a golden man. He stepped into the door without hesitation.

As soon as he landed, the floor suddenly cracked and a round silver sphere emerged, which looked like a bean.

The silver bean spun around and suddenly cracked in the middle.

Then, a figure wearing silver armor was exposed.

"Oh, throwing beans to make soldiers!"

The broken-precepts evil monk sighed and reminded, "Be careful, this 'heavenly soldier' ​​should have the strength of Nirvana."

As soon as these words came out!

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly. He hadn't heard of Nirvana for a while.

Bu Yan'e and the others were all stunned, not understanding what it meant.

Uncle Tang explained: "This is the division of the realm of cultivation in the third level of the heavens.

The cultivation of people in that world is different from ours. In their view, everyone is bound by fate and cannot be free or transcendent.

Therefore, the first level of cultivation is to break one's own fate.

For example, the birth, aging, illness and death of mortals is a kind of fate, so practitioners must achieve immortality.

For this reason, the first realm is divided into three sections, namely the Nirvana realm, the reincarnation realm, and the fate realm!

Their Nirvana realm is probably on par with our Wuzong realm."

The crowd finally understood.

While talking, Master He Ye and the Heavenly Soldier collided heavily.

The Vajra Fist was smashed out, like a hammer, and smashed on the Heavenly Soldier's helmet.

Dang~

The Heavenly Soldier tilted his head, as if nothing happened, and punched Master He Ye.

The two figures stepped back, and then rushed towards each other, madly attacking each other.

Fang Zhixing noticed that no matter how fiercely they fought and how powerful they were, there was no crack on the floor.

After a while, the heavenly soldier suddenly drew his sword and chopped Master Heye on the shoulder.

Puff~

Master Heye's defense was broken, blood was pouring out, and the whole person flew out and fell on his butt outside the bronze door.

Everyone was shocked and hurried to help Master Heye up.

Looking back, the heavenly soldier faded a little bit and disappeared like air.

Master Heye gasped and rushed to the door again.

Bang!

He suddenly hit something head-on, bounced back, and fell flat on his face.

Everyone looked puzzled.

Master Heye smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, I am so unlucky!"

Uncle Tang was surprised and said, "Master, why do you say that? Just take a rest and fight back."

Master Heye said, "After I entered the secret room, I found that the space inside suddenly became huge, and I saw a line of words on the ground."

Everyone looked at each other. From their perspective, there was no change at all.

Master Heye sighed, "This secret room is very important. Everyone is only allowed to enter once. I have used up my chance."

"..."

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"There is only one chance!"

Master Heye reminded, "People who enter the secret room will automatically trigger the mechanism and release a heavenly soldier, and this heavenly soldier is exactly the same as your realm. In other words, you must defeat the heavenly soldier of the same realm before you can be considered successful."

Master Pohe was surprised and said, "Then what?"

Master Heye said, "People who successfully pass the level have the opportunity to open the black box and get a treasure as a reward."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"The core area is really not that simple." The horse-faced young man sighed, and was eager to make a move.

Uncle Tang took out the spirit bead and handed it over, saying, "Go and try it."

The horse-faced young man was overjoyed and stepped into the door...