Full level ruthless person

Bai Sheng nodded gently and said, "I have only seen a few words about celestial beings in some ancient books."

The Sword Saint in White replied, "The Sword Saint lineage has been passed down from generation to generation. I can answer you this way. What Broken Precepts said is most likely true."

Li Yang Patriarch stared at Broken Precepts Evil Monk and asked, "How did you know about such a secret?"

The Broken Precepts Evil Monk was calm and said with a smile, "The inheritance of Minghuang Temple is also very old, and I have always been curious about celestial beings. I have studied for many years and visited everywhere. Over time, I can naturally find some useful clues."

Li Yang Patriarch was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then tell me."

The Broken Precepts Evil Monk said, "The information about four celestial beings is enough to exchange for two lives, right?"

Li Yang Patriarch and Ze Sheng exchanged glances , nodded and said: "Okay!"

At this time, Fang Zhixing said indifferently: "Add my life, four for three, okay?"

The broken-precepts evil monk immediately squinted at Fang Zhixing, and said with a smile: "Well..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yang Patriarch glared at the broken-precepts evil monk and interrupted: "No, even if the Buddha comes today, he can't save him, I said!"

The broken-precepts evil monk laughed: "Don't worry, he and I are not related, I didn't say I would save him."

He looked at Fang Zhixing, spread his hands and said: "Everyone has their own destiny, you should just wish for yourself."

Fang Zhixing raised his mouth and responded: "Monks are compassionate! You will regret this decision soon."

The broken-precepts evil monk put his hands together and laughed: "I practice the fearless way and never talk about compassion."

Fearless!

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, and he recalled every time he met the evil monk who broke his precepts. This official was full of craziness and never showed any fear, which really gave people a feeling of fearlessness.

So that's it...

The old ancestor Li Yang said impatiently: "Hurry up and tell me."

The evil monk who broke his precepts said slowly: "The names of the four celestial beings are Tianlei, Tianhuang, Tianyin, and Tiandu."

He pointed to the ground and said word by word: "They are all in the fifth level of Jishen Tianxia."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a hurricane sweeping over.

Fang Zhixing looked at the evil monk with his eyes and nose, and looked deeply at him, his eyes were as clear as water.

Li Yang, the old man, fell silent for a moment, then flew into a rage, and said in a deep voice: "You said that the person is on the fifth floor, how can we verify it?"

Bai Sheng shook his head speechlessly, and said coldly: "The fifth floor is so big, where can we find people?"

Ze Sheng agreed deeply, and said with displeasure: "The fifth floor world does not have the essence of heaven and earth, but it is very poisonous. We can't hunt them at all."

The white-clothed swordsman gently stroked the sword, and his attitude was self-evident.

The broken-precepts evil monk was not afraid, and calmly reached into his arms, took out a black scroll, and slowly spread it out.

"This is the map of the world of the machine god. The four celestial beings are on this island. I marked the approximate location."

The broken-precepts evil monk stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain place, and smiled: "You should have many ways to confirm whether I am lying. As for how to hunt the celestial beings, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Everyone's eyes fell on the map.

Fang Zhixing also saw it. Yes, it was indeed the map of the world of the machine god.

The Mecha Continent, the Great Zhou Island, and the vast sea, all appeared on the paper.

Ancestor Li Yang took the map, thought for a moment, and put it away.

"You can go now."

"Thank you!"

The Broken Monk bowed, then grabbed the arm of the Pokong Buddhist, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing spoke.

The Broken Monk raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to teach me?"

Fang Zhixing chuckled and said, "They allowed you to leave, but I haven't allowed it yet, right?"

"..."

The Broken Monk frowned, looked at Fang Zhixing suspiciously, and said in surprise, "Oh, fellow Taoist is really a wonderful person. You can't protect yourself, but you still have the leisure to force us to stay?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "Broken Monk, although you and I have fought many times, we have never really known each other. Introduce yourself. I am Zhixing!"

"You..."

The Broken Monk froze, and the expression on his face instantly became particularly wonderful.

Confused, puzzled, shocked...

All kinds of complicated emotions mixed together!

He had never asked what the name of this Canghai Gate guest was.

But even when he heard the three words Fang Zhixing, he was stunned for a long time.

This name is familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar because when he left the fifth floor, a guy named Fang Zhixing suddenly appeared and shocked the whole Great Zhou.

Strange because he had never come into contact with the peerless genius named Fang Zhixing.

Also, he met Fang Zhixing several times, but he either didn't know Fang Zhixing's identity or heard the fake name "Zhang Changji".

In any case, the shock in the heart of the broken monk was infinitely magnified.

If the young man in front of him was Fang Zhixing, it meant that the other party was also from the fifth world!

How is this possible?

How did he do it?

At this moment, Pokong Buddhist's mind moved, and he changed color in horror and said: "Could it be that the master who ambushed us that day was you?"

Fang Zhixing flipped his hand and took out the staff of judgment. Wrapped in flames, the shape quickly changed and was recast into a nine-ring tin staff.

The pupils of the evil monk who broke his vows shrank slightly, and he smacked his lips and said, "What hatred is there between you and me?"

Fang Zhixing reminded: "Yan's Winery, you killed me once; Xiahe County, you hunted me down; Yulan County, together we witnessed the catastrophe of heaven and man, and the birth of the restricted area."

The breath of the evil monk who broke the precepts was stagnant, and a huge chill ran down the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his hair stood on end.

Ancestor Liyang and others looked at each other, not knowing why.

The next moment, he took action and threw out the nine-ring tin staff.

"The Rod of Judgment!"

"Under the staff, all living beings are equal!"

The nine-ringed tin staff burst out with chaotic light, neither black nor white, a mess, but packed with unimaginable power.

"This, you can also judge good and evil?!"

The evil monk who broke the precepts was shocked. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and pulled Buddha Pookong in front of him.

"Uncle, you..."

Po Kong Buddha was dumbfounded. He never imagined that he would be betrayed by the evil monk who broke the precepts.

Peng!

The nine-ring tin staff instantly pierced through the chest of Buddha Po Kong, and the aftermath tore his body apart.

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!

Taking this opportunity, the evil monk who broke the precepts quickly retreated, and the black and white colors around his body became strong, condensing into a protective divine light.

boom!

The nine-ring tin staff was unstoppable and moved forward unstoppably. It struck the abdomen of the evil monk who broke the precepts and pinned him to the ground.

"Wow~"

The evil monk who broke the precepts turned his head to the sky, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. There was a staff of judgment stuck in his belly, skewered in half.

Seeing this situation, Patriarch Liyang and others were all deeply moved and inexplicably surprised.

Just now, Fang Zhixing struck with a casual blow, displaying the terrifying sense of oppression that only a strong Martial Saint could have.

Fang Zhixing turned around, looked at Ancestor Li Yang calmly, and said indifferently: "It's your turn!"

Ancestor Liyang's mouth twitched, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is also a martial saint. He hides his secrets and deliberately baits others. What is his intention?"

Hearing this, Feng Sheng sneered: "Ancestor Liyang, you are so shameless. It was obviously you who had the intention to kill others first, but now you are confusing right and wrong and biting back. Do you dare not admit it? "

Ancestor Liyang did not waver at all, and said in a cold voice: "We just killed a Buddhist saint, and we will kill another Fang Zhixing. Do you think we can't do it?"

Feng Sheng looked at Ze Sheng and the others and sneered: "Are these three servants of Ancestor Li Yang, letting him drive him and willingly wiping his butt?"

Ze Sheng couldn't help but said angrily: "Feng Sheng, don't sow discord and stir up trouble here."

Bai Sheng said slowly: "However, Feng Sheng's words are not unreasonable. Fellow Daoist Fang is not from Minghuang Temple, and I have no murderous intentions towards him."

The sword sage in white echoed: "Ancestor Liyang, you handle your own affairs and don't involve me."

Ancestor Liyang's heart sank. He pointed at Fang Zhixing and said calmly: "This man was born out of nowhere, and he must have a huge secret. How about you and I kill him together and share the secret? In addition, the legacy of the Buddha , I won’t take any money from you, I’ll give it all to you.”

Ze Sheng, Bai Sheng, and Sword Master in white looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"not enough!"

Ancestor Liyang gritted his teeth and shouted depressedly: "You can choose one item from the Liyang Dynasty's treasure house."

Ze Sheng and the others remained indifferent.

"three item!"

Ancestor Li Yang took a deep breath and turned red, "This is my final bottom line!"

Ze Sheng and the other three looked at each other again and smiled in unison.

Ancestor Li Yang looked at Feng Sheng again and sneered: "What about you, do you want to join in?"

Feng Sheng's eyes flickered and he said indifferently: "I have no interest in getting involved."

"snort!"

A trace of anger appeared on the face of Patriarch Liyang, and it was obvious that he was jealous of Feng Sheng.

But it's not a good time to make enemies now. After the situation is solved, Zhixing can capture the Wind Saint again and enjoy the scenery under her skirt.

"Fang Zhixing, you shouldn't provoke me!"

Ancestor Liyang was full of energy, his cold murderous intent was running rampant in the world, and the space was faintly distorted.

Ze Sheng and the others stirred up their auras, and their power increased accordingly. The sky darkened, as if it was about to be crushed.

Seeing this, Feng Sheng quietly retreated and watched the battle from a distance.

Fang Zhixing's expression did not change, he struck first to gain the upper hand, and unleashed a mysterious and unparalleled palm technique.

"Step by step to the devil's prison!"

In an instant, the four ancestors of Liyang were hit on the head. As if they were hit hard, overlapping images appeared in front of their eyes, and the sky and the earth shook.

They staggered back uncontrollably.

In one step, he fell into the sea of ​​fire and hell!

In the second step, I fell into the ice hell!

Three steps later, I fell into tongue-pulling hell!

Four steps...

"The sword's heart is eternal!"

Suddenly, the sword master in white bit the tip of his tongue, struck the sword on the ground, and forcibly stabilized his body.

Just taking four steps back caused him to experience a terrible nightmare and almost have a mental breakdown.

If it weren't for the continuity of the inheritance of the sword masters of the past generations and the extremely stable sword heart, otherwise he would definitely capsize in the gutter.

"Ahh~"

A shrill and frightened scream was heard.

The sword master in white turned his head and saw that Ze Sheng had taken ten steps back and fell into the bubbling blood pool hell, and was still falling.

This guy pills!

At the same time, Bai Sheng also stopped at the seventh step. Her hair was disheveled and she looked like a fierce ghost, enduring the pain caused by the Hell of Sword Mountain.

Ancestor Liyang stopped at the fifth step of the Evil Mirror Hell, his body full of domineering power, as if he were thousands of miles away, unshakable.

"Who gave you permission to stop?"

Fang Zhixing smiled solemnly, his hands flew up, and the palm shadows all over the sky came out and fell from the sky.

This palm "Demon Loves All Living Beings" is extremely powerful and is especially suitable for group attacks.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

The Sword Saint in White had a fierce expression, and sword shadows appeared above his head, the number of which was so huge that it seemed countless.

At this moment, ten thousand swords came out at the same time!

The sword shadows and palm shadows met in mid-air, annihilated each other, and the collision dissipated.

However, the Sword Saint in White soon realized that the magic palm that Fang Zhixing had hit was not only extremely powerful, but also endless and boundless!

Gradually, the sword shadow was suppressed.

The Sword Saint in White took another step back, and his face became extremely ugly.

At the same moment!

The Li Yang Patriarch raised his neck, his hair stood up in anger, and countless palm shadows vented on him like a downpour.

However, the Li Yang Patriarch quickly performed a horizontal training magic skill, and black dragon scales and the Yang flames grew all over his body, making him indestructible and standing firm.

The magic palm hit him, crackling and rumbling.

The Li Yang Patriarch stood still, and actually relied on his abnormal body to resist the infinite magic palm!

After all, the White Sword Saint was in the upper level of hell, protecting him from the wind and rain, making him feel much more relaxed.

But Bai Sheng couldn't do that. She waved her broken cane frantically, depicting a series of white mountains and black waters, magnificent mountains and rivers, but was completely defeated by the infinite magic hand.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Sheng was suppressed to the ninth level of the Iron Tree Hell.

As for Ze Sheng, he was defeated and completely lost the power to resist. He retreated all the way to the eighteenth level of the Maggot Hell and was completely suppressed.

His flesh and blood began to rot, and was pushed around by maggots, which was horrible.

In this situation...

It is clear who is strong and who is weak.

Among the four martial saints, Ze Sheng's spirit is the weakest and his strength is the worst.

Bai Sheng is slightly stronger, but not much stronger, and will soon follow in Ze Sheng's footsteps.

Ancestor Li Yang is both offensive and defensive, and his domineering dragon power is extraordinary.

The White Sword Saint has a strong foundation and an invincible sword heart, and is on par with Ancestor Li Yang.

Even so, the four of them immediately pale in comparison to Fang Zhixing.

"Too strong!"

Feng Sheng's eyes were blazing. It was unimaginable that Fang Zhixing could beat the four martial saints alone and make them unable to raise their heads.

Also deeply shocked were the four people of Li Yang Patriarch. They were also unexpected for this result.

Fang Zhixing was too powerful. There was no doubt that he was at the peak of martial saints. The magic skills he practiced were also of extremely high grade.

Fighting one against four, he was at ease!

"I don't believe it!"

Li Yang Patriarch was greatly stimulated and looked like he was crazy. He suddenly burst into flames.

That was Li Yang Purple Fire!

Li Yang Patriarch's famous unique skill!

This fire was terrifying, extremely strong and yang, extremely blazing, burning the sky and destroying the earth!

The next moment, Li Yang Patriarch did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward, and his domineering aura rose steadily, overwhelming and unstoppable.

One step to the fourth floor, and another step to the third floor.

With Li Yang Patriarch opening the way, the pressure on the White Sword Saint suddenly decreased, and he took a step forward and returned to the fourth floor.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing was calm and said jokingly: "The way you struggle makes me very happy."

As he said that, he raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed at Li Yang Patriarch.

"Staff Saint!"

The knife chopped down, as if it was divinely assisted, and it chopped three inches behind Li Yang Patriarch's neck on the left side.

Puff~

The blood was sprinkled into the air like a volcanic eruption!

Li Yang Patriarch's knees bent, veins on his face bulged, and his expression was twisted and hideous.

At the neck, the blade cut into the flesh, deep into the bone!

Then, Fang Zhixing pulled back the three-pointed two-edged knife, and Li Yang Patriarch fell backwards, stepped back three steps, and fell into the sixth level of hell.

"You..."

Li Yang Patriarch couldn't believe it. How could he not have thought that Fang Zhixing actually knew the weakness of his physical body and slashed it with a knife.

The White-clothed Sword Saint was also shocked. He watched the Li Yang Patriarch who was walking in front of him fall down and bleed in the sky.

He himself became the vanguard again and faced Fang Zhixing directly.

"Sword Wuji·Wuji Sword!"

The White-clothed Sword Saint did not retreat at all. Sword cultivators were crazy and fought for their lives more fiercely than anyone else.

In an instant, a huge sword light condensed into shape, as if it was wrapped in the power of the creation of the world, breaking through the air.

"Well, there is something..."

Fang Zhixing nodded, revealing a touch of appreciation.

As expected of a Sword Saint, he has a relatively pure sword heart. He can easily use all kinds of powerful sword moves, move according to the time and follow the trend, so that people can't find any flaws.

No, his swordsmanship is not perfect, but he has turned his shortcomings into an advantage.

"Stick Saint" is not suitable for Sword Saints.

Then...

Fang Zhixing suddenly had an idea, clasped his right hand, condensed a black gas, turned it into a seed, and finally made a flower-arranging gesture.

"The heart of Taoism is planted with demons!"

Suddenly, the small demon seed flashed out, and passed through the four layers of hell at the speed of light, and landed on the white-clothed sword saint.

The white-clothed sword saint's eyes blurred, and he vaguely saw a black spot drilling into his body.

Immediately, he felt a chill in his body, which quickly spread to his limbs and bones, freezing his blood and making him shiver.

The Wuji Killing Sword suddenly stopped, approaching Fang Zhixing's nose.

"You, what did you do?"

The white-clothed sword saint's scalp was numb, he covered his chest, sweated like rain, and shivered.

His sword energy became turbid and chaotic, and his eyes were no longer clear and ethereal, as if they were polluted.

"My sword heart!"

The white-clothed sword saint finally realized it, and said in horror: "You are so vicious, you actually polluted my sword heart and destroyed my five thousand years of Tao foundation!"

Fang Zhixing laughed loudly and said: "Sword Master, have a good trip!"

The three-pointed two-edged sword fell!

"Inverse·Infinite Ascension Dragon!"

The endless sea emerged, and rounds of molten suns broke through the water, and then blasted towards hell in a mighty manner.

The sword master in white lost his fighting power and was thrown into the abyss of hell by a molten sun.

"Spare your life, show mercy..."

Bai Sheng was desperate, his pupils trembled violently, and he was swallowed up by boundless fear.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now!

She fell into the eighteenth level of hell with the sword saint in white, and stayed with Ze Sheng.

"no no!"

Ancestor Liyang roared unwillingly, with an uncontrollable tremor in his voice, exuding fear from the inside out.

"Liyang Holy Sword!"

"True Dragon Jade Ruyi!"

He took out two magic weapons, both of which were treasures from the Immortal Palace. The former was an eighth-level mid-grade weapon, and the latter was an eighth-level high-grade weapon.

The True Dragon Jade Ruyi was trampled under his feet, and the light was blazing, lifting him up step by step, facing the critical strike of the molten sun, from the sixth level of hell to the fifth level, the fourth level...

At the same time, the Holy Sword of Liyang shined brightly, with purple flames burning and lingering around the sword body.

Wherever the sword passed, everything burned and turned into ashes!

Fang Zhixing looked at it indifferently, looking at Ancestor Li Yang as if he were a monkey.

Boom boom boom...

The molten sun is endless, and the sea is flowing.

The secret of this explosive technique is to forcibly seize the essence of heaven and earth, disrupt the enemy and activate the mighty power of heaven and earth.

So, in the stalemate...

Ancestor Liyang's expression became more and more painful, his momentum weakened again, his feet became weak, and he retreated again.

Once you retreat, there will be no chance to turn around!

"Ah ah ah, I am dissatisfied!"

Ancestor Liyang fell into the abyss of hell with endless unwillingness and despair.

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Quadra kill!

The four martial saints fell one after another, their bodies and spirits disappeared, and all their thoughts turned to ashes.

[Judgment of Good and Evil: The conditions required for reaching the full level of the Martial Saint Realm have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

"promote!"

Fang Zhixing never refuses, even though he is already at the peak of Martial Saint level, accumulating skills is of little significance.

However, the level of the Judgment of Good and Evil is not low after all, and it might bring him some surprises.

[Explosive Skill: Bodhi Body of Good and Evil (LV9)]

[Explosive Skill: Judgment Finger (LV9)]

[Explosive Skill: Staff of Judgment (LV9)]

This time, it was a pity that no new explosive skills were awakened.

It just upgraded the original three level eight explosive skills to level nine.

"It seems that my potential has reached its bottom..."

Fang Zhixing thought of it.

Just when he thought about this, he suddenly shuddered.

I only felt waves of sharp pain coming from various parts of my body.

It was like there were many invisible hands tearing him apart.

"Heaven and earth are assimilated and become stronger!"

Fang Zhixing took a breath of cold air. He cultivated all three magical skills to the realm of the Martial Saint, making himself more powerful than ever before, but also triggering a stronger assimilation of heaven and earth.

"If you are too strong, will you not be tolerated by heaven and earth?"

Fang Zhixing sighed softly and immediately clapped himself three times.

"Demon Blood Seal!"

The magic changes the blood and lowers the cultivation level.

The next moment, the pain receded like a tide.

It really works!

Fang Zhixing immediately cleaned up the battlefield and obtained the sword of the Sword Master in White, two eighth-level magic weapons of Ancestor Liyang, and the diamond bead string of the Buddha...

Just at this moment, Feng Sheng flew back. She looked at Fang Zhixing, her heart was agitated, she couldn't express it, and her face was full of incredulity.

One against four, a great victory!

This is simply...

Fang Zhixing turned his head to look at her and said with a smile: "You have a share in seeing it. The treasures carried by Ze Sheng and Bai Sheng are given to you."

Feng Sheng lowered his head and said in fear: "I don't dare, I won't be rewarded for no merit."

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and said with a smile: "Just accept it first. I'll need your help later."

Feng Sheng then began to search for treasures.

Fang Zhixing turned around and walked towards the evil monk who broke the precepts.

At this moment, the evil monk who broke the precepts was nailed to the ground, his face was pale, he was coughing up blood, and his intestines were leaking all over the floor.

He looked at Fang Zhixing walking towards him, smacked his tongue, and said with a sad smile: "It's amazing, who are you?"

Fang Zhixing asked, "Who are you? Not only can you travel back and forth between the fourth and fifth levels, but you also know so many secrets of the third level?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts said: "Tell you, can you not kill me?"

Fang Zhixing thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Okay."

The evil monk who broke the precepts continued: "The answer is very simple, because I originally came from the third level of heaven and earth, and was exiled to the fifth level. Not only was my cultivation completely ruined, but I also lost my memory for a time. Later, my memory gradually recovered, and I began to gradually Plan to return to the third level.”

Fang Zhixing was shocked when he heard this and was amazed.

Good guy!

He had long suspected that the identity of the evil monk who broke the precepts was not simple, but he did not expect that this guy's background was so extraordinary.

"What is it like in heaven and under heaven?" Fang Zhixing couldn't help but asked curiously.

The evil monk who broke the precepts was silent for a moment, with a look of hatred coming from the bottom of his heart on his face, and replied: "That is a grand universe belonging to the immortals and Buddhas. It is vast and boundless. The powerful immortals and Buddhas suppressed the eternal and ruled everything."

Fang Zhixing made a sound and raised his eyebrows: "Who exiled you?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts gritted his teeth, but shook his head and said: "You cannot mention that guy's name. Once he mentions it, he will be able to sense it and then detect or calculate my fate."

He raised his head, gazed deeply at Fang Zhixing, and exhorted: "Through me, He will know you."

Fang Zhixing pondered for a while and then asked: "How are the realms of cultivation divided by the heaven and the world?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts responded: "In fact, it is not complicated. Cultivation is nothing more than 'fighting against people' and 'fighting against heaven'.

Fighting with others involves personal destiny, which is the first major realm of practice, called the "realm of destiny", which is subdivided into three stages, namely Nirvana, reincarnation, and the three realms of fate!

Fighting against heaven involves the way of heaven, which is the second great realm of cultivation, called the ‘destiny realm’. There are also several stages of subdivision, but I am not sure about it. "

My destiny!

Destiny!

Only then did Zhixing understand. After thinking for a while, he asked seriously: "What exactly are heavenly beings?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts sighed and replied: "To be honest, even in the heaven and under the world, gods and humans are very mysterious existences.

However, according to my investigation, the celestial beings should belong to the ‘Celestial Clan’ and come from a higher plane.

They are 'descendants' who can survive and practice in every world, and have completely different forms in different worlds.

Because of this, the descriptions of heavenly beings are quite complicated, varied and different.

For example, you people in the fifth world believe that heavenly beings are a ball of pure energy, called "spiritual energy".

But in the fourth level world, there is actually not much difference between heavenly beings and ordinary people, at least not visible to the naked eye.

On the third floor, the heavenly beings are extremely low-key. Unless they self-destruct, you won't know who the heavenly beings are. "

Fang Zhixing was thoughtful and asked, "Do all heavenly beings have a 'Heart of Heavenly Beings'?"

"This should be certain!"

The evil monk who broke the precepts nodded very firmly, "The person who exiled me was originally ordinary, but he accidentally killed a heavenly being, got a chance to make a wish, directly changed his destiny against heaven, and sat on my head. ”

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but frown, and said: "In that case, why don't you go to the fifth floor and kill the four Tianlei people?"

The evil monk who broke the precepts shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. My body can't perfectly adapt to every world.

On the fifth level, I can only cultivate to the Hundred Ox Realm, and I can't defeat Tianlei and the others.

On the fourth level, I can practice all the way to the realm of martial saint, but after becoming stronger, I cannot enter the fifth level at will. "

Fang Zhixing understood and sneered: "So you want to use Ancestor Liyang and the others to help you hunt down the heavenly beings."

The evil monk who broke the precepts said bluntly: "The person I cooperated with was the Buddha, but unfortunately he was killed, so I can only find someone else."

Fang Zhixing nodded: "Besides you, are there any other people who have been exiled?"

"There should be."

The evil monk who broke the precepts said carefully: "There must be a lot of exiles, but not all of them are as lucky as me. Their cultivation was abolished, their memories were erased, they became ordinary beings, and finally died. And I may belong to a very small number. Be an exception!”

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly, he raised his hand and pulled out the stick of judgment.

Poof!

The evil monk who broke the precepts fell to the ground, and the bloody hole in his stomach was shocking.

He quickly stuffed the spilled intestines back into his stomach. The flesh and blood squirmed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Zhixing shook off the blood stains on the Judgment Staff and said calmly: "Last question, do you have a way to come to Dazhou directly?"

"cannot."

The evil monk who broke the precepts shook his head, "The Great Zhou is the territory of those four heavenly beings. They continue to release the 'Qi of Decay' and turn the Great Zhou into a forbidden land, with no chance of coming directly."

Fang Zhixing asked in surprise: "What's going on with the four Tianlei people? Why are there only four of them real heavenly beings on the fifth level?"

"This, it's hard to say..."

The evil monk who broke the precepts hesitated and said: "The four Tianlei people may also be exiles, just like prisoners. Or, they have other ulterior motives, so they stay in Dazhou."

Fang Zhixing thought for a while, stopped asking questions, turned around and walked away.

Seeing this situation, the evil monk who broke the precepts couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and there was a cold light hidden deep in his eyes.

But Feng Sheng also turned her head at the same time, and she made eye contact with Fang Zhixing.

The next moment, a hurricane blew up out of thin air and enveloped the evil monk who broke the precepts.

"you!"

The evil monk who broke the precepts was horrified. Before he could even say a word, his whole body was shattered by the hurricane, shattered into powder, and his body and soul were destroyed.

Fang Zhixing promised not to kill him, but he didn't say that others couldn't kill him either.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really from the fifth level?"

Feng Sheng heard the conversation just now, and many of the contents were beyond her knowledge and imagination.

Fang Zhixing was noncommittal and said with a slight smile: "Do me another favor."

Feng Sheng said: "But please give me your instructions."

Fang Zhixing responded: "You will go to the lair of Patriarch Li Yang, Ze Sheng and the other five to search for valuable treasures, and then come to Canghaimen to see me."

Feng Sheng understood.

Today is a terrible day.

Xu Sheng, Buddha Sheng, and Ancestor Liyang, the six Martial Saints fell together!

horrible!

Equally terrifying is the huge legacy left by the six Martial Saints.

"Leave it to me!" Feng Sheng became excited, raised his hand, and turned into a hurricane and flew away.

Fang Zhixing looked around and made sure that nothing was missing, then turned and left.

Within a moment, he crossed half of the state and returned to Canghaimen, incredibly fast.

At this moment, no one in the huge Canghai Gate has noticed this drastic change, so they just do what they need to do.

Fang Zhixing was calm and composed, and with a flick of his body, he quietly entered the paradise of Canghai Gate.

This is also a time-difference restricted area with the landform of a primitive jungle, where Junyao and Xigou practiced.

"You're here!"

Fang Zhixing flew over a mountain peak, and suddenly a black shadow jumped out, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

[Species: Canine]

[Talent: Dog's Bond]

[Bloodline: Hyena Wolf (Level 9)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Rabies (LV9)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Dog Shit (LV9)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Dog Paddle (LV9)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Infinite Tracking (LV9)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Roaring Sky (LV9)]

[Remaining Life Count: 18]

"Level 9 Bloodline?!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be surprised.

You know, when he was promoted to Martial Saint, Xigou was not around.

"Could it be because..."

Fang Zhixing suddenly shuddered.

Martial Saint is the world!

There is no distance limit!

As long as Xigou and Fang Zhixing are in the same world, the bond plug-in can be triggered.

In other words, no matter which world Fang Zhixing is in, as long as he is upgraded to the top, Xigou can also benefit from it.

Xigou was very happy and said in a voice transmission: "I just took a nap and woke up to find that my bloodline has been upgraded, hehehe!"

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while and took a closer look at Xigou's bloodline burst skills.

[Sound Moving All Things] was upgraded to [Roaring Sky].

A new [Rabies] skill was awakened.

And Xigou also changed from a snow-white body to a shiny black body, with well-developed muscles and strong like a bulldog.

The problem is that the number of remaining lives has been reduced from 36 to 18!

"Life is halved, what's going on?" Fang Zhixing was a little surprised.

The dog replied, "Maybe I'm too strong! Do you know how terrifying the ninth-level bloodline is? All the strange beasts around were scared away."

Fang Zhixing looked around and found that it was true. There were no other strange beasts within a radius of ten thousand miles.

The dog was so happy that he couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm so strong now. Find me an enemy and I'll help you kill him."

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and replied, "Don't worry, we will soon kill our way back to the fifth floor and overturn that world."

"Okay!"

The dog was eager to move, and his desire to hunt was particularly strong.

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing let the dog play aside and came to a cave by himself.

"Brother Fang!"

Jun Yao felt something in her heart and quickly ran out of the cave and jumped into Fang Zhixing's arms.

Fang Zhixing laughed, picked her up and entered the cave, and undressed.

The two of them enjoyed the joy of love after a short separation.

A few days passed in a flash...

Fang Zhixing and Jun Yao finally stopped, ended their lingering, and were satisfied.

He took out a silver bullet and handed it to Jun Yao.

"What is this?" Jun Yao's eyes flashed, deeply moved.

She sensed that the silver bullet exuded a shocking sword intent, beyond imagination.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said: "This is the inheritance of the Sword Saint lineage, the sword seed!"

The sword saints passed down from generation to generation, relying on the sword seed.

This sword seed is the blood and sweat of the sword saints of all generations, and retains their most essence of swordsmanship.

To put it bluntly, the sword seed is a storage device that can be refined and absorbed, storing the life essence of the sword saints of all generations.

No matter who gets the sword seed, even if you are a pig, you can become a peerless swordsman in a short time.

Jun Yao is not a fool, and immediately realized that the sword saint of this world should have been killed by Fang Zhixing.

Otherwise, such a precious sword seed, there is only one in the world, and it is impossible to pass it on.

"Brother Fang, this gift is so precious!"

Jun Yao was very happy, with a face full of happiness.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Hurry up and refine the sword seed. After a while, we will return to the fifth floor together and turn the world upside down."

Jun Yao was refreshed, and immediately sat cross-legged and swallowed the sword seed into his stomach.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing stopped disturbing Jun Yao's practice and got up and walked out of the cave.

Suddenly!

The system panel flashed!

[Daluo Blood Demon Art·Fa Xiang Chapter·Full Level Conditions:

1. Visualize the totem once (not completed)

2. Watch at least 3 masters who have reached the Fa Xiang realm perform the Fa Tian Xiang Di, and refer to their forms (not completed)

3. Refine 10,000 drops of life metal (not completed)

4. Soak the whole body in the blood of the Fa Xiang realm masters for more than 7 days (not completed)]

"Finally it's out..."

Fang Zhixing was delighted, and after a closer look, there were only four tasks.

That's right, he is now at the Martial Saint level, so his strength doesn't need to increase too much, so the maximum level requirements are naturally reduced.

Moreover, these four conditions don't seem difficult to complete, and conditions 1 and 3 can be done now.

"Well, let's complete condition 3 first."

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing took out a large amount of silver liquid from his bag, all of which were life metals, and slowly refined and absorbed them.

...

...

Canghai Gate·Conference Hall!

"Have you confirmed that Minghuang Temple is really destroyed?"

Sect leader Fu Wanshan sat facing south, looking at the elders sitting down, his face full of astonishment.

Uncle Tang nodded and said solemnly: "I personally went to Minghuang Temple to see it. It is indeed gone. Judging from the traces of the battle left at the scene, it is probably a fight between martial saints that destroyed Minghuang Temple."

Fu Wanshan choked and said: "Where is the Buddha? Could it be that the Buddha and another martial saint started a duel, causing the Minghuang Temple to be destroyed?"

Uncle Tang continued: "I didn't see any Buddhist saints, but there were many remains of monks at the scene. Their death conditions were extremely miserable."

After hearing this, Fu Wanshan couldn't help but feel restless and shocked: "What on earth is going on?"

Bu Yan'e suddenly said: "Uncle Tang, have you seen Fang Keqing? Didn't he go to Minghuang Temple as a guest?"

Fang Zhixing returned to Canghaimen without disturbing anyone, so no one knew that he had returned.

Uncle Tang shook his head, spread his hands and said, "You can't see people alive, but you can't see corpses even if they are dead."

Bu Yan'e couldn't help but look worried.

While they were talking, an old man with a gray beard quickly broke into the hall and shouted: "Master, something big has happened!"

Fu Wanshan said anxiously: "What else can be as big as what happened at Minghuang Temple?"

The green-bearded old man replied: "I received news that a sudden riot broke out in the Liyang Dynasty two days ago. In the name of the Qing monarch, Xu Tianze led his army into the royal capital, bloodbathed the palace, and then ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their colors in shock.

The Liyang Dynasty is not an ordinary dynasty. The Liyang Ancestor is behind it. Who dares to rebel?

unless……

A terrible thought came to everyone's mind.

Something happened to Ancestor Liyang!

Either ascend or die!

Fu Wanshan muttered: "Ancestor Liyang should be dead. If he ascends successfully, he must have made preparations before ascending. It is impossible for a dynasty to change as soon as he ascends."

Everyone agreed.

If you were the ancestor of Liyang, knowing that you wanted to ascend, in order to pave the way for future generations, you would definitely eliminate all hidden dangers.

Kill all those with a different surname, Wang Xu Tianze, once and for all!

"The Minghuang Temple was destroyed, and the Liyang Dynasty was usurped..."

Fu Wanshan's palms were sweating, feeling that something was wrong.