Full level ruthless person

Phew~

The unique courtyard has arrived!

With a gust of wind, Fang Zhixing entered the courtyard from the back door and looked around.

The goalkeeper is not here.

There is a circular tomb in the courtyard, made of piled rocks, and a fire ring is arranged around it.

"Ah! You are back!"

The willow tree trotted over, shaking its soft willow branches, graceful and graceful.

Fang Zhixing asked: "Where is the goalkeeper?"

Willow replied: "After you left, another group of people ran in, and some of them were killed by the goalkeeper. In the end, four masters were left, and they buried the goalkeeper alive with rocks."

Fang Zhixing understood and asked: "The four people haven't come back yet?"

Willow replied: "No, they also went to the desert."

Hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

really!

In terms of speed, Fang Zhixing has the advantage after all.

Pang Zhouji and Qiu Xiechang were left behind.

They failed to get ahead of Fang Zhixing.

Then, the overall situation is decided, they are dead!

Fang Zhixing immediately ordered: "When they come back, tell them that we have already gone out first, okay?"

Willow agreed very obediently.

"Walk!"

Fang Zhixing and Hua Manshuang left quickly.

Most of a day later, Pang Zhouji and Qiu Xiechang arrived at Dumen Xiaoyuan.

They soon learned that Fang Zhixing had left the palace first.

"So fast?!"

Pang Zhouji was taken aback. He was very sure that he was stronger than Fang Zhixing. As long as he caught up with him, he would be easily killed.

But he didn't expect that he hurriedly and slowly caught up, but still couldn't catch up.

"Damn, that guy has wings..."

Pang Zhouji felt anxious, and he realized that he might never have the chance to kill Fang Zhixing.

When I think of the infinite potential of the Qianqiu Bell, one day in the future, it will surely surpass all the Mountain Spirit Bells and Fire Bells in the world.

Pang Zhouji had a premonition that he would meet Fang Zhixing again, and his life and death would be completely determined by his thoughts.

"Trouble..."

Pang Zhouji had an unknown premonition in his heart.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiechang disapproved and snorted: "What are you afraid of? Even if one day that guy surpasses you and me, as long as he is not Daluo Jinxian, he can't take action at will, and he can't do anything to you and me."

Pang Zhouji took a deep breath and muttered: "Well, think about it, our Huangzhong Sect is only a medium force and a mess, but it has not been annexed by other forces so far, because no matter how strong the Golden Immortal is, They are all suppressed by the calamity."

As he said that, he felt much more at ease.

Qiu Xiechang asked: "What should we do next? If we leave Yingfei Palace like this, not only will we gain nothing, but we will lose a lot of people and lose money."

Pang Zhouji's face twitched, he hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "This fairy palace is too dangerous, we don't have the ability to eat it."

The two of them walked out, looking for the way they came, and left the Immortal Palace calmly.

Whoosh!

They flashed out from the center of the vortex and appeared in the void.

"Eh, magic circle?!"

Pang Zhouji looked around and his expression suddenly changed.

The two of them were surrounded by a large magic circle.

Qiu Xiechang blinked and said, "How come it's like a soul-suppressing magic circle, with a very powerful suppressive effect on the soul?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked towards him calmly, it was not Fang Zhixing.

Pang Zhouji said with a gloomy face: "How dare you show up?"

Fang Zhixing's lips curled up with a hint of sneer, but without saying anything, the power of merit in his body came out in a mighty way, condensing a bloody field, and suddenly expanded.

"Step by Step Blood Hell!"

In just an instant, the bloody field filled the entire spirit-suppressing array, covering the two masters of Mountain Fire.

"Seventh grade..."

Pang Zhouji's heart tightened as a strange torrent of blood appeared around him, setting off waves, one after another, constantly impacting his meritorious golden body.

Every wave of impact took away his vitality, the blood in his body decreased sharply, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and his spirit gradually became weak!

There is no doubt that this is an extremely lethal seventh-grade explosive skill!

This place has become a blood pool hell!

"How dare you?"

Pang Zhouji was in a hurry, a big hurry!

Releasing a golden immortal-level aura here will definitely bring disaster, which is no different from seeking death.

Fang Zhixing is so crazy!

With his perfect eighth-grade cultivation, challenging Pang Zhouji, who was in the mid-seventh grade, was simply insane.

"Do you want to die with me?" Pang Zhouji shouted impatiently with his eyes cracked.

"Help, save me!"

While Pang Zhouji was anxious, Qiu Xiechang's situation was very bad.

I saw his legs sinking into the blood pool hell little by little, and the flesh and blood on his legs was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, both feet turned into bones.

Qiu Xiechang was so miserable that he rushed outside, trying to escape from the magic circle.

When~

Suddenly, the majestic sound spread, sweeping across the world and sweeping away the world.

This blood pool hell solidified instantly!

Qiu Xiechang couldn't move, and watched helplessly as the flesh and blood on his body dissolved bit by bit. The huge pain was indescribable, and he was dying.

Pang Zhouji's pupils shrank, and he saw Fang Zhixing take out the Qianqiu Bell, and with one hammer strike, he unleashed a vast eighth-grade power.

At this moment, he was also bound in place, enduring the invasion of the Blood Pool Hell. Over time, his flesh and blood would melt.

"Is it a confinement space? It's only the eighth level. It can only restrain me for a short time."

Pang Zhouji couldn't bear it anymore, so he mobilized the seventh-grade merit power and broke free from the space confinement bit by bit.

Then, regardless of Qiu Xiechang's life or death, he also fled outside.

"Humph, I knew you would choose to escape instead of fighting to the death with me!"

Fang Zhixing sneered.

Pang Zhouji finally gave in. He was afraid of the heavenly tribulation and didn't dare to fight to the death.

After all, from his perspective, Fang Zhixing was about to be struck by lightning at any time, and his life was at stake. He didn't need to do anything at all.

And all this was within Fang Zhixing's expectations.

The next moment, he opened his golden eyes and locked his eyes on Pang Zhouji.

"Freeze!"

Pang Zhouji suddenly couldn't move. This time it was obviously not a space confinement, but it was more terrifying than a space confinement, almost like the power of law.

The terrifying bondage froze his whole body, and he couldn't even blink.

"Three-eyed tribe!!"

Pang Zhouji's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

As time went on, the blood pool hell actually began to boil!

"Spare my life, spare my life..."

On the other side, accompanied by a series of shrill screams, Qiu Xiechang was completely dissolved after only a short while, and his body and soul were destroyed.

This was the first time Fang Zhixing used the blood pool hell, and he killed a Golden Immortal of the same level!

At the same time, the skin on Pang Zhouji's body also peeled off piece by piece, and his whole body was bloody and painful.

"You are only an eighth-grade, and you are not qualified to kill me, a seventh-grade!"

Pang Zhouji was forced into a hurry and frantically urged his strength, but he was soon shocked to find that even though he was one level higher than Fang Zhixing, the pupil power of Chongmu Jinmu was too strong, and he could suppress him across levels.

That's not all. Fang Zhixing kept hammering the Qianqiu Bell, and the space confinement and Qingfeng Lock took turns to restrict his actions again and again.

"Damn, how did you, an eighth-grade, exert such a powerful force?" Pang Zhouji became more and more anxious.

Rumble~

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the depths of the void, shaking the heart and soul.

Fang Zhixing and Pang Zhouji looked up at the same time, and saw a dark cloud forming quickly, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

"Thunder Tribulation!!"

"My?!"

Pang Zhouji was confused, and his mentality collapsed.

He couldn't figure it out. It was Fang Zhixing who was showing off his power recklessly, and he was just passively defending. Why didn't the heavenly tribulation find Fang Zhixing, but only targeted him?

This is unfair!

Pang Zhouji's frustration soared instantly.

The dark clouds expanded rapidly, the lightning flashed, and it was aggressive. The terrifying aura of the tribulation descended from the sky, and the chill was bone-chilling.

Pang Zhouji shuddered and was terrified.

Fang Zhixing's step-by-step approach, coupled with the arrival of the thunder tribulation, was equivalent to sentencing him to death.

If his physical body was destroyed, his soul would be imprisoned by the great formation of the soul-suppressing formation, and he would not be able to reincarnate.

Desperate situation!

Death is inevitable!

So, he shouted to Fang Zhixing: "Qianqiu Zhong, spare my life. I, Pang Zhouji, am willing to surrender. I swear by my inner demon that all the people in the Shanling tribe will be loyal to you!"

Fang Zhixing laughed: "If you can survive this disaster, I will take you, old dog."

Boom!

The next moment, the shining thunder came down, and the sky and the earth turned white.

Fang Zhixing retreated violently.

"Ah~" Pang Zhouji roared and raised the Shanling Bell to his head.

His Shanling Bell looked like a majestic mountain, standing still for thousands of years and suppressing the ages.

The thunder was majestic and hit the Shanling Bell.

Bang!

The huge impact force was unmatched, and it knocked the Shanling Bell off course, and a large area of ​​charred black appeared on the surface of the bell.

"Wow~"

Pang Zhouji spit out blood, as if he was severely injured.

However, before he could stabilize the Shanling Bell, the second thunder followed.

"It's over!"

The blinding light blocked out the sun, Pang Zhouji's face was full of despair, and he laughed miserably.

The thunder slowly dissipated.

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back, smiling easily.

The two masters of Shanhuo both died tragically!

"With the help of the heavenly tribulation, I can kill even the seventh-grade!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, touched the peace buckle hanging around his neck, and felt very comfortable.

Afterwards, he accepted a seventh-grade mountain spirit bell, an eighth-grade flame bell, and two storage bags.

"Well, you are worthy of being the head of the department, you are really rich."

Fang Zhixing took a quick look at the two storage bags, and was immediately overjoyed, making a fortune.

Afterwards, he removed the Zhenling formation.

Hua Manyang, who was guarding outside, flew in immediately, with great shock on his face, and said in disbelief: "Did you really kill Pang Zhouji and Qiu Xiechang?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said: "I have an immortal treasure. Even if I meet a sixth-grade golden immortal, I dare to challenge him."

Hua Manyang didn't know what to say for a while.

However, Fang Zhixing was right. The immortal treasure was too powerful. It was equivalent to the golden immortal's iron ticket of immunity from death. Who dared to provoke it?

The two returned to Fanhua Xingliufeng City.

After arriving home, the fatigue accumulated over the past few days finally broke out, and they fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for three days.

When Fang Zhixing woke up, he saw the system panel flashing at a glance.

He walked to the window and pushed it open.

It was drizzling outside.

The fresh and moist air hit people's faces, making people feel refreshed.

[Infinite Blood Lotus·7th Grade Golden Immortal Max Level Conditions:

1. Absorb nutrients from Daozu Blood River for more than 300 days (9/300)]

"Ah, there is only one condition!"

Fang Zhixing clicked his tongue, his heart sank, and he looked down at the Daozu Blood River.

The next moment, he saw that the number of blood lotuses he planted had increased again, from eight to ten.

"The blood lotus absorbs nutrients at least ten times faster!"

Fang Zhixing became energetic and said happily: "Even if I am good at everything, in less than three hundred days, I will be promoted to the seventh level of perfection."

Thinking of this...

Fang Zhixing took out the complete version of "Ancient Jue" again and studied it carefully.

【Desolate Ancient Jue Shanzi Scroll·Seventh Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions:

1. Collect at least 1 seventh-grade mountain bell (already prepared, have you completed it?)

2. Strike the Qianqiu Bell at least 1800 times (unfinished)]

"Well, with my current strength, I can strike the Qianqiu Bell twenty times a day, so I can be promoted in just three months!"

Fang Zhixing suddenly understood and was full of confidence in the future.

The rain is getting heavier.

Fang Zhixing looked at the heavy rain and suddenly felt that something was missing around him.

"Well, it's been a long time since we let the little dog out."

After Fang Zhixing came to Wangwu Star Ring, he kept the thin dog and the purple caltrop moth in the spirit beast bag.

It's not that I don't want to let them out.

It's just that I have some concerns about my actions.

After all, the Heavenly Prison is somewhere in the Wangwu Star Ring, and a man and a dog once escaped from the Heavenly Prison.

As long as Fang Zhixing and Xigou team up, they will look very eye-catching.

then……

"You two, come out and have some fun." Fang Zhixing patted the storage bag.

In an instant, one red, black and one purple flashed out and landed in front of Fang Zhixing.

The thin dog is still the same.

Of course, he has been following Fang Zhixing, and he deserves as much credit as he deserves.

[Bloodline: Hyena Wolf (eighth grade)]

[Number of lives remaining: 2]

The thin dog has become stronger, and the dog's life has decreased.

"There are only two dogs left to live."

Fang Zhixing blinked, very curious as to what kind of dog Xigou would become when he only had one life left.

The thin dog woke up from his deep sleep, yawned, stretched, looked around, and muttered: "What the hell is this place?"

Fang Zhixing ignored him and turned to look at Ziling Moth.

This is incredible!

I saw the purple caltrop moth trembling all over, squirming and changing little by little, and actually grew a human body.

In a matter of seconds, she turned into a little loli, with purple hair, a delicate appearance, and extremely cute.

"Transformation!!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes burst with light. This was the first time he saw a fairy beast transform into a human being.

At first glance, it looks like a monster!

"Xiao Zi, you are an adult!" Fang Zhixing was amazed.

The thin dog suddenly turned his head and looked at the purple caltrop moth with wide eyes, his face full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

He is already an eighth-level immortal beast. He can neither speak human words nor be benevolent.

What kind of thing is a purple caltrop moth? It hasn't reached the ninth level yet, and it's transformed into something like this?

Ziling Moth looked at her body and said happily in a clear and childish voice: "My benefactor, Xiao Zi is finally a human being."

Xigou said: "Quickly ask, how did she do it?"

Fang Zhixing asked.

The purple caltrop moth immediately replied: "My benefactor, in fact, as long as the fairy beast can speak human words and gradually increase its wisdom, it will soon be able to transform into a human being."

Fang Zhixing was speechless and glanced at Xigou with disdain.

Why the hell can’t you speak human language?