Full level ruthless person

After getting rid of Xu Sheng, Fang Zhixing felt a little better.

After he obtained the relics of the Buddha, out of his usual prudence, he did not choose to be promoted immediately under the eyes of the Buddha.

The plan is to leave Minghuang Temple first and then break through to the realm of Martial Saint.

Who would have thought...

One thought and he almost lost his life.

It can only be said that life is unpredictable. Even if you are a powerful Martial King, an invincible Martial Saint, or even a bad guy, accidents will still happen.

Just know that this is the case, and so is Xusheng.

"It's right to be prudent and prudent, but absolute strength is the most reliable."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

[The conditions required for the full level of Infinite Demonic Palm and Martial Saint Realm have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

"yes!"

This time, Fang Zhixing did not hesitate and directly chose to be promoted.

Boom~

Countless memories and insights from practice flowed into Fang Zhixing's body like a vast galaxy.

In a trance, a burly and majestic figure condensed and stood in front of Fang Zhixing.

"you again!"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the figure as the Infinite Demon Lord.

Compared with the last time, the figure of the Infinite Demon Lord is clearer and the distance is closer.

Only the face is still blurry and the facial features cannot be clearly seen.

But its terrifying pressure was indescribable, like a violent whirlpool that could swallow Fang Zhixing in at any time and tear him alive.

The next moment, the Infinite Demon Lord took action and struck it down with one palm, without any emotion of joy or anger.

It's like crushing an ant casually!

"I don't know why, every time I see you guys, I always want to kill you!"

Fang Zhixing sneered, and was not afraid. Instead of advancing, he retreated. He held the three-pointed two-edged sword tightly and swung the sword upward.

"Inverse·Infinite Ascension Dragon!"

The endless sea instantly covered this area of ​​​​the world, with vastness and turbulent waves.

The body of the Infinite Demon Lord stagnated, and the body below the waist was swallowed by the sea.

Immediately afterwards, rounds of molten sun broke out of the water and soared into the sky, like dense cannonballs, pouring towards the tall figure.

Rumble~

A huge amount of molten sun hit the palm struck by the infinite devil's palm, hit his chest, and then exploded.

In an instant, a bright light covered the sky and the sun, and a huge roar could be heard.

The flames burned the sky, the fire was blazing, and the true fire of the great sun burned everything, shaking the entire wasteland and devouring the heaven and the earth.

Level 9 explosive skills, unlimited rising dragons, unlimited ultimate moves, incomparable.

Wait until the fire light dissipates...

I saw wisps of black smoke coming out of Wuliang Demon Palm's body, two fingers on his right hand were missing, and his body was burnt black.

Even so, He still did not disperse.

"Roar!"

Seemingly irritated, the Infinite Demon Lord roared, shocking the soul, extremely violent and terrifying.

"Infinite, infinite..."

He began to chant like a mantra and repeated it.

Fang Zhixing's head was banged, and the world shook, the sky and the earth spun, his body staggered, and he retreated step by step.

Taking a step back, black magic flames suddenly spurted out from under his feet, as if he were in a magma hell, burning both physically and mentally.

Taking two steps back, the biting cold hit me, and my whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture, which shattered at the touch of a touch.

After taking three steps back, a mysterious and terrifying force inserted into his mouth and forcibly pulled out his tongue.

Take four steps back...

Only then did he realize that every step he took was a hell, like being hit hard, and the pain was excruciating.

"As expected of the Infinite Devil's Palm, it's really awesome when it shows off its power."

Fang Zhixing bit his tongue, his brows squirmed and cracked a line.

Three bloody eyes squeezed out of his eyelids and protruded to his forehead.

In an instant, the heaven and earth stopped shaking, and then Zhixing saw everything clearly.

"It turns out that this is a spiritual attack. It cannot harm the physical body, but it can destroy a person's sanity."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, raised his three-pointed two-edged sword, and suddenly slashed at the Infinite Demon Lord.

"The Saint of Sticks!"

This killing move forcibly locks on the enemy's weak point or cover the door, hitting the vital point with great force, causing maximum damage.

The Infinite Demon Lord is a genuine Taixu God and Demon, almost perfect and without any weaknesses.

However, at this time, He only had a weak spirit coming here. Although He was extremely powerful, it was not perfect at all.

Poof!

The three-pointed two-edged sword was unstoppable and struck the left chest of the Infinite Demon Lord, slashing diagonally down to his stomach.

Eviscerate!

Broken belly!

Blood spilled like rain!

The next moment, the infinite demonic palm swayed, and the figure gradually became blurred, and finally collapsed.

"Huh~"

Only then did Zhixing wake up from his trance.

[Explosive Skill: Step by Step Demon Prison (LV9)]

[Explosive skill: Dao Heart Seed Demon (LV9)]

Awakened two more level nine explosive skills.

Add in "Demon Loves All Living Beings" and "Nianhuahua Sending Demons", and you have four ninth-level killer moves!

It can be seen from this that the grade of "Infinite Demonic Palm" is indeed very high, and in terms of exploring potential, it is better than the "Canghai Melting Sun Gong" that he fused himself.

"Now I have mastered six level nine explosive skills, and I have many ways to kill enemies. I should be as good as those ten thousand year old monsters."

At the level of Martial Saint, for all living beings, every move is actually a big move, which can kill the Martial King like an ant.

Of course, against people of the same level, explosive skills are still indispensable, the more the better.

"Well, I'm invincible!"

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly, feeling extremely happy instantly.

He raised his head and his eyes met a gaze.

Minghuang Temple was destroyed, and all the monks fled to death. There was only one person left at the scene, Feng Sheng.

At this moment, she stood in mid-air, staring directly at Fang Zhixing, looking at him non-stop, and the shock in her heart could not be greater.

The mighty martial saint dominates the world and is powerful and invincible.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a Martial Saint to kill another Martial Saint. If he is exhausted, he can only repel him.

But this mysterious young man killed Xu Sheng in a flash.

Feng Sheng was shocked and stayed where he was, not daring to move at will.

"Wind Saint, thank you for your rescue just now. I owe you a favor." Fang Zhixing said with sincerity.

"Well?"

Feng Sheng was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "You're welcome, fellow Taoist. With your strength, you don't need anyone to rescue you. I am overestimating my ability and making a fool of myself!"

Fang Zhixing smiled and didn't explain too much, just turned his head and looked into the distance.

A breath is rapidly collapsing and quickly dissipating between heaven and earth.

"The Holy Buddha has fallen!"

Feng Sheng took a breath of cold air and sighed: "A generation of eminent monks were beaten to death..."

Fang Zhixing's expression also changed.

The holy Buddha who cut off his destiny actually died an unexpected death just as the evil monk who broke the precepts expected.

"The life-cutting sword is ultimately a trick, treating the symptoms but not the root cause!"

After Fang Zhixing learned the purpose of the life-cutting sword, he never considered killing himself.

Because no matter from which angle you look at it, the life-cutting sword has a bit of a "if you want to practice this skill, you must first escape from the palace" feeling.

If you want to kill your fate, kill yourself first?

No matter how you think about it, it seems unreliable and contains huge risks.

Because of this, Fang Zhixing did not hesitate to choose to exchange the life-cutting sword for the relics of the Buddha.

This is a sure profit!

Just as he thought about this, the situation suddenly changed, and four terrifying pressures flew towards him.

Fang Zhixing glanced around and saw Ze Sheng, Bai Sheng, Ancestor Li Yang, and the sword master in white!

At this time, Ze Sheng was missing most of his robe, his right shoulder was completely exposed, and there was a ferocious blood scar on his shoulder blade.

Grandma Bai Sheng was also a little embarrassed, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a small section of the crutch in her hand.

As for Patriarch Li Yang, who was wearing a purple robe, there was nothing out of place except for the burnt brows.

As for the swordsman in white, he is still the same and doesn't seem to have changed much.

The arrival of the four Martial Saints was as if four towering mountains had been moved here, with such majestic momentum that the air became thin when squeezed.

"Hey, what happened here?"

The disappeared Minghuang Temple, the collapsed Minghuang Mountain, the monks who suffered heavy casualties...

A doomsday scene came into view of the four martial saints.

This situation made the four Martial Saints look at each other in confusion, and all looked at Feng Sheng.

As for Fang Zhixing, he had already restrained his aura and was collectively ignored by them.

"Wind Saint, did you do this?"

Bai Sheng looked at Feng Sheng with some doubts, frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, the reason why you were able to be promoted to the realm of Martial Saint is because the Buddha Saint gave you guidance, right?" Why do you want to destroy Minghuang Temple? "

Feng Sheng composed himself, quickly regained his cool expression, and asked instead of answering: "Buddha Saint is dead, why did you come back here to eradicate the roots?"

Bai Sheng snorted coldly and said without hesitation: "Of course, there are some things that you either don't do or never do."

The ancestor of Liyang deeply believed it, and nodded with a cold face: "Minghuang Temple has a long heritage, older than the Liyang Dynasty established by the few, and there are many talents. Before we ascend or die, we must naturally eliminate all hidden dangers. We cannot Leave a legacy to our descendants."

When Feng Sheng heard this, his face was covered with frost, and he said in a deep voice: "Then you must be very busy. All the monks in Minghuang Temple have long since disappeared."

"Humph, how far can you run?"

Ancestor Liyang sneered, with murderous intent, and shouted: "Those monks must still be within a hundred thousand miles. The four of us will act separately and kill all the bald heads in the four directions of east, west, north, and south."

Ze Sheng even said: "Well, let's do it like this."

At this time, Liyang Ancestor glanced at Fang Zhixing and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I am a guest from Canghaimen. I am a guest at Minghuang Temple."

Zesheng was somewhat impressed by him and nodded: "Before I came, Buddhasheng was entertaining him."

Ancestor Liyang was surprised: "What is your relationship with the Buddha? How can a mere guest be qualified to meet the Buddha?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Sheng couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "That is a matter between me and the Buddha, and has nothing to do with you."

Ancestor Liyang's eyes widened slightly, and he sneered: "Even the master of Canghai Sect would not dare to talk to me like this, a person who doesn't know whether to live or die."

Fang Zhixing said without changing his expression, slowly and seriously: "I have nothing to do with what you are going to do."

Ancestor Liyang said in a deep voice: "Oh, are you advising me not to cause trouble?"

He raised his head and looked into the distance, and said with murderous intent: "I will go east now and kill all the monks within a hundred thousand miles. I will kill you after I come back after killing everyone!

Run away as far as you can. If you can escape, I will no longer hold you accountable for your offense! "

After saying that, he swayed and flew to the east.

Ze Sheng immediately went to the west, Bai Sheng went to the north, and the sword master in white went to the south.

The four martial saints dispersed in a hurry.

Seeing this, Feng Sheng couldn't help but remind him: "Daoyou, the old ancestor Li Yang is very domineering and keeps his word. After he returns, there will be a battle between you and him, and Ze Sheng, Bai Sheng, and Jian Sheng may also get involved. By then, the situation will be one against four..."

"No problem."

Fang Zhixing smiled calmly and said calmly: "If the peak of the martial saint is the limit of this world, then I should be invincible."

"Invincible?!"

Feng Sheng couldn't help but hold his breath, his eyes were burning, and he fell into silence for a while.

Time passed little by little...

The system panel flashed.

[Good and Evil Judgment Sutra·Martial Saint Full Level Conditions:

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

This is the third peerless magic skill that Fang Zhixing has mastered, which he got from the evil monk who broke the precepts.

"Well, just sacrifice a martial saint..."

Fang Zhixing knew it in his heart.

In the distance, a cold light suddenly flashed and the wind whistled.

Whoosh!

A white figure flew over and landed in front of Fang Zhixing.

The White Sword Saint came back and said in surprise: "Hey, you didn't run away?"

Fang Zhixing didn't say anything.

After a while, Bai Sheng also returned. Seeing Fang Zhixing still there, he was surprised and muttered to himself: "Are you scared?"

Then, a purple light fell from the sky. Who else could it be but Li Yang Patriarch.

"You..." Li Yang Patriarch saw Fang Zhixing at a glance, and couldn't help but look up and laugh, jokingly saying: "Why, you know you can't escape, so you're waiting to die here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ze Sheng also came back, holding two people in his hands, Pokong Buddhist and Pojie Evil Monk.

Patriarch Li Yang asked, "Why keep them?"

Ze Shenglian said, "Pojie has something to say."

Pojie evil monk bowed and said with a smile, "Everyone, I know a secret, and I hope to use this secret to exchange for our lives."

Patriarch Li Yang snorted and asked curiously, "What secret?"

Pojie evil monk said solemnly, "The secret about the gods!"

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

The evil monk who broke his precepts said to himself: "A long time ago, there were many celestial beings in this world, but then they gradually became fewer and fewer, and now there is no one left, right? But I know a place where four celestial beings are still active!" He emphasized: "The celestial beings I am talking about are not the garbage things like celestial incarnations, but real celestial beings. As long as you kill the celestial beings, you can get the 'heart of celestial beings' from them, also called the 'heart of wishing', which can realize any wish within the rules! Four celestial hearts mean four wishes!" After hearing this, Li Yang Patriarch, Fang Zhixing and others all changed color.

Celestial beings!!

May be the most mysterious existence!

For a long time, Fang Zhixing wanted to understand celestial beings and explore their secrets, but unfortunately there was no result.

He looked at Feng Sheng, Li Yang Patriarch and other five martial saints, and asked: "Is what he said true?"

Feng Sheng replied: "Legend, it is true, but we should not have seen a real celestial being, right?"