Full level ruthless person

The storm is raging!

The four Martial Saints continued to increase their pressure, causing the entire world to roar and smoke and dust to evaporate.

The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked below, and there was chaos.

As the mountain shook, the surviving monks were in so much pain that they felt like they were being crushed by a mountain, unable to breathe or even stand up.

Fortunately, the white-browed old monk knew the dire situation of Minghuang Temple very well, so he swayed and flew away.

Ze Sheng and the others immediately caught up and launched a siege.

The four figures were fighting and walking, as fast as lightning, and their movements could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

Even in Fang Zhixing's field of vision, he could only see four rays of light, like meteors, dragging long tails of comets, entangled, and galloping into the distance.

The four Martial Saints were so powerful, each move was a terrifying move that could destroy the heaven and earth.

Fang Zhixing's face was solemn, feeling that any Martial Saint could kill him instantly with just one blow.

The gap between Martial King and Martial Saint is too big!

I'm afraid even ten Martial Kings working together can't defeat the Martial Saint's move.

Fortunately, the four Martial Saints walked away in an instant.

The pressure on the monks suddenly decreased and they were finally able to breathe normally.

"Quick, save people!"

Minghuang Temple became busy, and the survivors who were still able to move were pulling on the ruins to rescue the buried monks.

Fang Zhixing looked around, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

He saw the evil monk who had broken the precepts sitting on a pile of rubble, with a leisurely posture and a calm expression, and his slightly narrowed eyes were cast in the direction where the Four Saints were fighting.

Beside him, Po Kong Buddha was sitting cross-legged, his face was ashen, he was vomiting blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment, then walked over and asked, "Apart from Ze Sheng, who are the other two Martial Saints?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts responded: "That white-haired old woman comes from the White Mountain and the Black Water, and is called White Saint by people in the world. As for the old man in purple robe, he is the ancestor of Liyang, the founder of the Liyang Dynasty."

Fang Zhixing understood clearly that Liyang Patriarch had a blood feud with him.

After a while, the evil monk who broke the precepts suddenly asked: "The Buddha Saint was besieged by three martial saints. Do you think he will be killed?"

Fang Zhixing even said: "The Buddha has cut off his destiny. Even if he can't win, it's more than enough to protect himself."

The evil monk who broke the precepts laughed and said: "Do you really think fate is so easy to cut off?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Fang is stupid and doesn't quite understand what the master said."

The evil monk who broke the precepts crossed his hands on his chest and said slowly: "The Buddha wants to stay in this world. God has obviously agreed, but some people have not agreed.

No, it should be said that it is impossible for all the Martial Saints to agree.

Don't you think this is interesting?

In the end, whether the Buddha stays or not depends on God's will, or does it depend on man-made efforts? "

"God's will is irresistible?"

"Or maybe man can conquer heaven?"

There is a sense of Zen in these words, which is so profound that it cannot be expressed in words.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but think deeply, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

The evil monk who broke the precept curled his lips and sneered: "The big waves wash away the sand, the mortal world is rolling, personal destiny is nothing in the face of God's will!

The Buddha forced himself to stay in this world. It was too irregular and violated God's will. I bet he would not die well. "

Fang Zhixing was speechless.

Po Kong Buddha breathed heavily and said weakly: "Uncle, your words are a bit vicious."

Just as the evil monk who broke the precepts was about to say something, suddenly, a huge pressure fell from the sky.

Fang Zhixing turned his head and looked, and at some point, a figure appeared on his right.

The white clothes are better than the snow, the long hair is flowing, and the back is turned to all living beings.

"Juggernaut!"

Po Kong Buddha's face changed drastically, and he coughed up a large mouthful of blood again.

The sword master in white asked calmly: "What happened?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts responded: "The Buddha used the life-cutting sword to cut off the destiny."

The sword sage in white was silent for a while and sighed: "The Buddha's Dharma reaches the heavens, but I didn't expect that I was confused."

The evil monk who broke the precept asked: "What is the sword master going to do? Save him, kill him, or just sit back and watch?"

The sword master in white didn't answer, and suddenly disappeared from the place, like a ghost.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing felt more and more that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he held up his hands and said: "Fang is alone and weak, so he can't be of much help, so I'm leaving."

After that, he pointed his toes and flew into the air.

Phew~

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, catching Fang Zhixing and forcing him back to the ground.

Fang Zhixing felt a chill in his heart and looked up.

A figure appeared in mid-air. She was a beautiful woman in a skirt. Her eyebrows were like a painting, her lips were like fire, she was tall, her legs were slender, and she had an elegant temperament.

"Wind Saint, I didn't expect you to come and join in the fun!" The evil monk who broke the precepts laughed.

Feng Sheng cast his gaze into the distance and asked in an indifferent tone that was different from the world: "Why is it so lively? Why did the five Martial Saints fight?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts said briefly.

"Oh, kill me..."

Feng Sheng's face suddenly changed. After a while, she glanced at the ruins below and said coldly: "Xu Sheng, you are here, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"

As soon as these words came out!

Po Kong Buddha suddenly turned his head and looked at the ruins, with a look of great horror on his face.

"Void Sage" is the most vicious devil in the world. He has committed countless crimes and is also the mortal enemy of the Buddha.

The reason why Buddha Saint is unwilling to ascend is actually because he is worried that after he leaves, the ruthless Xu Saint will destroy Minghuang Temple.

The next moment, a figure was seen walking out from behind the ruins.

The young man had a pale complexion, a thin face, single eyelids, and his eyes were particularly long and slanted, like a fox's eyes.

The young man was wearing a colorful brocade robe, hugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Feng Sheng, you are good in everything, but you like to meddle in other people's business too much."

Feng Sheng said indifferently: "Now that the Buddha Saint is under siege, it is a great opportunity for you to kill him, why don't you go?"

Xu Sheng snorted and said righteously: "I never take advantage of others in danger."

Feng Sheng replied: "In this case, why did you want to kill him just now?"

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat.

Xu Sheng remained calm and laughed: "This kid has a Buddha Saint relic in his hand. I just want to borrow it."

Feng Sheng said with his hands behind his back: "I'm afraid it's not easy for you to borrow it with me."

Xu Sheng laughed: "I want to borrow it, but I'm afraid no one in the world can stop me."

He took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Fang Zhixing, reaching out his hand.

Almost at the same time, the Wind Saint raised his slender jade hand and pointed it downward.

A sickle hurricane blew up around Fang Zhixing, sweeping in all directions.

Dangdangdang!

The sickle chopped on his hand!

Sparks flew from his hand, and the sickle flew in all directions!

The Minghuang Temple, which had been destroyed to pieces, was immediately washed away for the second time.

In a flash, the thousand-year-old temple was completely cut off by the sickle, and even the entire towering mountain collapsed under the terrifying attack.

The two martial saints fought, destroying the world and changing the landscape, which was beyond imagination!

"Ah, it's hard to defy God's will. Minghuang Temple is destroyed after all. What a sin!"

The evil monk who broke the precepts grabbed the Buddhist son who broke the air and turned into an arrow and fled.

Fang Zhixing stayed where he was, his face as gloomy as water.

At this moment, he couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move.

Xu Sheng wanted to kill him, Feng Sheng was protecting him, and the two Wu Shengs were pulling each other with him as the focus.

If there was any mistake, there would be no recovery.

"Fuck, this is really..."

A cold smile appeared on Fang Zhixing's mouth.

The next moment, the Buddha relic in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

[The conditions required for the full level of the Cang Hai Melting Sun Gong·Wu Sheng Realm have been met, do you want to upgrade? ]

"Upgrade!"

In a moment, a huge amount of practice memories and insights were poured into Fang Zhixing's mind.

He entered a mysterious state, like a dream.

In the dream, he stood on the vast sea, and a big sun rose slowly in the east.

The brilliant sun soon came to the top of his head, hanging high in the sky.

There was a sun in the sky, and the sea reflected a sun.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and the sea was turbulent.

Fang Zhixing looked down and saw that the sea was endless. The waves reflected one sun after another.

"There are more suns, so that's why..."

Fang Zhixing woke up and had a great enlightenment.

[Explosive Skill: Reverse Infinite Dragon Rising (Lv9)]

[Explosive Skill: Stick Saint (Lv9)]

Fang Zhixing exhaled a breath of turbid air. At this moment, he felt that he and the whole world seemed to be integrated.

The world is me, and I am the world!

We are in harmony and inseparable!

However...

This is an illusion after all!

The world is huge and boundless, and even a strong martial saint is still small and humble.

When a martial saint is so close to the world, it is like a drop of water meeting a sponge, which may be absorbed and swallowed at any time!

"So this is the 'heaven and earth assimilation' that every martial saint fears!"

Fang Zhixing quickly understood in his heart.

At this moment, the hand of the virtual saint passed through the sickle hurricane and approached Fang Zhixing's neck little by little.

Fengshen pursed his lips, and a solemn look appeared between his brows.

Xusheng is indeed the world's number one devil, a thousand-year-old monster, unfathomable.

Puff~

Suddenly, a ball of bright red bloomed without warning!

Xusheng and Fengsheng were stunned at the same time, and a bloody severed hand flew up in their sight.

"Ah, this!"

Xusheng suddenly retreated, looking at his wrist that was cut off at the root, confusion, astonishment, and a bit of horror flashed across his face.

Who cut off his hand?

Fengsheng?

She was a martial saint who was promoted in the past three thousand years, and she didn't have that ability.

Then...

Xusheng's pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on the figure wrapped in the sickle hurricane.

"You, did it?!"

Fengsheng opened his mouth, his heart was shocked.

The sickle hurricane dissipated.

Revealing an extremely calm young face.

Fang Zhixing stood there, looking ordinary and harmless at first glance, but he gave people a sense of being far away.

"I guess you are also a martial saint, and your skills in hiding your breath are really amazing. I was fooled."

Xu Sheng took a deep breath, and his expression quickly returned to normal. His amazed tone was filled with a bit of sinister cynicism.

Fang Zhixing looked at Xu Sheng, his eyes were real, and he said lightly: "You are the first person who almost killed me since I debuted."

"..."

Xu Sheng was a little confused and didn't understand what Fang Zhixing meant by this sentence.

Although he did target Fang Zhixing just now and intended to kill him and take the treasure, he was stopped by Feng Sheng at the last moment!

Not to mention, Fang Zhixing himself is a martial saint, even if Xu Sheng took action, it would be impossible to kill him.

Where did the "almost" come from?

Only Fang Zhixing knew that if Feng Sheng hadn't intervened in time, he would have died in Xu Sheng's hands.

Just at this moment!

The system panel flashed with brilliance!

[Infinite Demon Palm·Martial Saint full level conditions:

1. Kill or defeat 1 life of the same level (unfinished)]

"Is this the only condition?"

Fang Zhixing held the three-pointed double-edged sword, smiled grimly, and said word by word: "Xu Sheng, I will repay you for not killing me!"

Suddenly, the world was turbulent.

Life metal particles gathered around Fang Zhixing frantically, condensing into an endless sea.

Xu Sheng's eyes blurred, and the sea under his feet was flowing, already engulfing him.

He suddenly changed color, and hurriedly used his special skills to mobilize the power of heaven and earth with all his strength.

But this move was incredible!

The essence of heaven and earth that could be used at will was actually in chaos and out of control.

"Reverse·Infinite Ascension Dragon!"

[Special effect: forcibly seize the essence of heaven and earth, disrupt the enemy to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, one rises and the other falls, I am strong and the enemy is weak, crushing the same level. 】

Fang Zhixing's murderous heart rose, and he slashed with a knife.

The endless sea was then stirred up by raging waves, and rounds of molten suns broke out of the water, densely packed and endless.

Such a scene!

"The peak of martial saints!"

Feng Sheng stood in the sky and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He was stunned and his face was full of disbelief.

"So strong!"

Xu Sheng looked stern, and got goose bumps. For the first time in his life, his scalp was numb, and he felt great fear in his heart.

"Hand of the Void·Strong Strike!"

Xu Sheng quickly performed an extremely powerful palm technique, and the palm shadows in the sky fell down and slapped the molten sun.

One palm corresponds to a round of molten sun!

As long as he can suppress all the molten suns, he can break Fang Zhixing's killer move.

The duel between martial saints can mobilize the same power of heaven and earth, and the competition is about whose killer move is more powerful.

Chi Chi~

The terrifying molten sun exuded the true fire of the sun, burning the empty hand with a hissing smoke, like pork belly on an iron plate.

"Suppress it!"

Xu Sheng endured the severe pain and suppressed the rising of the molten sun.

However, each molten sun was like the rising sun, rising slowly and unstoppable.

The Hand of Emptiness could not suppress it at all!

Not to mention, the molten suns were endless and their number exceeded the Hand of Emptiness.

If there were a hundred molten suns, then the Hand of Emptiness only had ninety, and there were still ten molten suns that Xu Sheng could not cover!

This meant that Fang Zhixing not only attracted more power of heaven and earth, but also had a better killing move.

"How is it possible..."

Xu Sheng couldn't believe it and showed a look of seeing a ghost.

The molten sun that was not covered, wrapped in the magnificent power, smashed towards Xu Sheng.

Boom boom boom...

A round of molten suns came one after another and exploded in front of Xu Sheng.

The light on Xu Sheng's body flickered, and the protective divine light became thinner and thinner, and soon it was broken.

The terrifying high temperature swept over, wrapped around Xu Sheng, and burned!

"Ah~"

The shrill scream resounded through the world, indescribable.

However, the molten sun continued to flow without mercy, completely engulfing the figure of Xu Sheng.

[1. Kill or defeat 1 life of the same level (completed)]

The world's number one devil, just like that, died in a very hasty death.

Xu Sheng could never have imagined that he would be inexplicably killed as soon as he showed up.