Full level ruthless person

"What, you don't want to be a bell ringer?"

As if she could see Fang Zhixing's inner thoughts, Gongsun Baoling shook her head gently and said meaningfully: "If you are really the next bell ringer, then you can't escape it, this is your destiny!"

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing sneered: "Hmph, even if the ancient clock chooses me to be the ringer, do I have to ring it?

Destiny is determined by heaven, and man's destiny is determined by heaven! In our practice, we have changed our destiny many times against heaven. Are you still afraid of destiny? "

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Gongsun Baoling laughed dumbly and said confidently: "Fate is determined by God, and luck is made by oneself.

In the past, you only changed your luck, but you mistakenly thought that you had successfully changed your destiny. "

She sighed quietly: "I don't blame you, after all, you still don't understand how terrible destiny is."

Speaking of this, she suddenly took out a golden token from her sleeve and threw it over.

Fang Zhixing caught it and saw that the word "Master" was clearly written on the token.

This is the gate master token!

Whoever holds this order is the master of the eight tribes.

Gongsun Baoling lowered her head, cupped her hands and said, "Since you are the only descendant of Qianqiu Zhong, according to the practice of our Huang Zhong Sect, the position of the sect leader must belong to you."

"???"

Fang Zhixing remained silent.

"Ah this?" Hua Manshuang was also shocked and at a loss for a moment.

She never expected that Gongsun Baoling would pass the throne to Fang Zhixing so easily.

It was too sudden, too generous, and even a little unreal.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a while and said calmly: "There is no such thing as a free pie in the sky. Has Huangzhongmen encountered some big crisis?"

Gongsun Baoling raised the corners of her mouth and said with a half-smile, "Well, it's a bit of a crisis."

Hua Manshuang suddenly became nervous.

Let me ask, what kind of crisis could make Gongsun Baoling lose her position and give up her position as the leader of the sect.

Are you going to run away with a bucket?

She thought about it over and over again, but her expression changed in vain, and she exclaimed: "Could it be that the evil disaster has broken out again?"

The so-called evil disasters, as the name suggests, are a series of disasters caused by the invasion of evil things.

The evil things are killing endlessly, breeding everywhere like a plague, invading all the heavens and all realms, penetrating everywhere, making people very troublesome.

Gongsun Baoling snorted and nodded: "Yes, the 'Chaos Evil God' has made a comeback again, and the evil disaster that broke out this time is extremely serious."

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in confusion: "Who is the Evil God of Chaos?"

Hua Manshuang quickly explained: "Well, to be precise, the Evil God of Chaos is just a legend, and it may be something artificially fabricated.

Some people say that there are so many evil things that they cannot be born out of thin air. Someone must have created them.

Therefore, the creator of evil things is called the Evil God of Chaos.

He is the Lord of evil things, the commander and creator of all evil things in the world. The evil things that harm the heavens and the world are all created by the Evil God of Chaos.

Having said that, no one can confirm that the Chaos God is real. "

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked Gongsun Baoling: "From what I hear, do you think the Evil God of Chaos is real?"

Gongsun Baoling paused for a moment and replied: "I believe that he is indeed a real person, but no one knows the origin of the Chaos Evil God. They only know that he has mastered the extremely terrifying power of chaos and can create all kinds of deformed lives at will. To kill, invade, and destroy the world.”

Fang Zhixing understood clearly: "Since the Chaos Evil God is so terrifying, it is not Huang Zhongmen's turn to deal with him."

Gongsun Baoling smiled bitterly and said: "Of course we don't have to face the evil god of chaos directly, but once the evil thing breaks out, it will be like locusts passing by, leaving no grass growing.

To be honest, with the current foundation and strength of the Huangzhong Sect, there is no way it can withstand this crisis. Even if the sect is not completely wiped out, all the hundreds of thousands of years of foundation will be destroyed in one day. "

Fang Zhixing didn't care about this.

He looked at the Sect Master Token in his hand and asked, "Does the fact that I hold this Sect Master Token mean that I can open the treasure house of Huangzhong Palace and use any resources?"

Gongsun Baoling nodded and said: "It's all yours, whatever you want."

Hua Manshuang couldn't help but ask: "What about you?"

Gongsun Baoling spread her hands and said: "Well, my destiny has been determined. I am destined not to survive this crisis. I just want to spend the next days peacefully."

After hearing this, the two stopped disturbing and turned to leave.

After they had gone far, a middle-aged man in black robe hurriedly came to the foot of the Octagonal Pavilion, bowed his head and said urgently: "Grandma, have you really given up the position of the master of the door to others? "

Gongsun Baoling glanced sideways at the strong man in black robe and smiled lightly: "Wen Hao, do you have any objections?"

"I don't dare." Gongsun Wenhao lowered his head, suppressing his impatience in his voice, "I just don't want to give away the foundation that my Gongsun Immortal Clan has worked hard to build for thousands of years by leading eight tribes for thousands of years."

Gongsun Baoling raised her eyebrows and said slowly: "What, you want to challenge Qianqiu Zhong? I want to remind you that Pang Zhouji, the leader of the Shanling Tribe, is in the middle of the seventh grade. He has been reincarnated for sixteen times, and he is cunning and calculating. , but he suddenly disappeared and died quietly."

Gongsun Wenhao took a breath of cold air, his eyes flickered, and his mind was turbulent.

…

…

Fang Zhixing put on the gate master's token and walked forward swaggeringly.

Although this was his first time setting foot in Huangzhong Palace and he didn't know the road, the journey was smooth and no one stopped him.

The door master's token is supreme and can open any door wherever it goes.

At the same time, the identity tokens carried by other people will also receive the "idle person avoidance" prompt in time to prevent them from bumping into the door owner.

In this way, Fang Zhixing quickly arrived at the treasure house.

He first checked the collection catalog of the treasure house.

This is incredible!

The Huangzhong Sect is indeed a sect with a long history, with countless descendants and eight branches, each leading the way.

And every disciple who practices "Ancient Jue" will forge his or her own yellow bell.

After the death of these sect members, their yellow bells will not disappear, but will be recast, or taken back by the yellow bell sect and stored in the treasure house.

Of course, those who are eligible for storage must be of higher grade.

"Tsk, tsk, the seventh-grade Flame Bell is nothing. There are not even 800 but a thousand..."

Fang Zhixing felt relieved immediately, and his excitement was beyond words.

In the treasure house, there are all kinds of scarce resources, and the amount is outrageous.

"Chu, I have never fought such a rich battle."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

[1. Collect at least 5 seventh-grade Flame Bells (completed)]

Later, Fang Zhixing simply stayed and lived in Huangzhong Palace.

On the same day, Gongsun Baoling officially notified the Eight Departments to abdicate in favor of talents.

"The new sect leader's name is Fang Zhixing!"

The reaction of Babu was surprisingly unanimous, and they were all stunned.

Because they have never heard of Fang Zhixing at all, including those from the Fengshen Department.

However, the Tianhuang tribe exists in name only, the Shanling tribe and the Yanhuo tribe have no masters, the Fengshen tribe is their own, the Dikun tribe cannot compete with them, and the remaining Thunder tribe, Zeshen tribe, and Shuilan tribe are relatively weak and cannot be lifted. any storm.

Soon after, the Tianhuang tribe took the lead in sending people to meet him and bow down.

After all, Fang Zhixing is pregnant with the Qianqiu Bell, which is the supreme honor of the Tianhuang Department.

There is a lot of turmoil within the Mountain Fire Division II. For the position of the leader of the tribe, the heroes are fighting to the death.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hua Manshuang came forward in person and quickly annexed the second division and strengthened the Fengshen Division.

As for the three Thunder departments, they have always been independent in their own affairs, listening to the call but not the announcement. They only sent a congratulatory letter to express their feelings without saying much.

Fang Zhixing didn't mind this at all. He didn't want to be associated with too many people.

As long as everyone doesn't offend the river, we can do whatever we want.

When~

When~

From that day on, Fang Zhi went into seclusion and practiced hard, insisting on ringing the bell thirty times every day.

Before I knew it, more than three months passed quickly.

[Ancient Jue Fire Scroll·The conditions required for reaching the full level of the Sixth-Rank Golden Immortal have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

"Promote to the sixth level today!"

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate and decisively chose to be promoted.

The Qianqiu Bell shook violently and quickly merged with the five Flame Bells, and a flame totem immediately appeared on the surface of the bell.

Fire dispels darkness and illuminates the world, and its merits are immeasurable;

Fire boils cold water, roasts food, and lights up thousands of lights;

Fire, burns mountains and boils seas, drives away all evil...

For a time, Fang Zhixing's understanding of flames skyrocketed.

[Qianqiu Bell: Immortal Treasure of Merit, Sixth Grade]

[Explosive skills: Sparks start a prairie fire, unknown divine fire, human fireworks, fire accumulates firewood, firewood is passed down from generation to generation...]

"Haha, now I am a sixth-grade golden immortal with perfect merit!"

Only then did Zhixing feel extremely happy, and the sense of danger that was pressing in his heart disappeared.

"Well, whether Gongsun Baoling sincerely passes the throne to me or not, it doesn't matter now. She is no longer a threat to me."

Fang Zhixing smiled easily.

Not long after, the system panel suddenly flashed with brilliance and refreshed.

[Infinite Blood Lotus·Sixth Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions:

1. Absorb nutrients from Daozu’s blood river for more than 300 days (106/300)]

"Okay, that's two hundred days reduced at once!"

Fang Zhixing was very satisfied. If he continued at this pace, he would be promoted to a first-grade Golden Immortal, just around the corner.

Another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The bad news finally came.

The evil disaster broke out and affected the entire thirteen star rings of Mu Chen Immortal Domain.

In the Wangwu star ring, a large number of evil things appeared out of thin air on billions of planets, and they were as numerous as cow hairs, harming all living beings.

A huge number of evil creatures have also appeared within the Huangzhongmen's sphere of influence. Each one of them is ferocious and unpredictable, killing and killing everywhere, and it is terrible to watch.

In fact, many planets perished overnight, killing humans and animals.

The eight tribes of Huangzhongmen actively resisted at first and fought to the death with the evil creature.

But as the number of casualties increased, evil creatures continued to flow in, and the front line shrank again and again.

The Tianhuang tribe was the most decisive. The leader of the tribe led some of the elites and ran away directly and took refuge here with Fang Zhixing.

The Fengshen Department, under the leadership of Hua Manshuang, defends all living beings, but unfortunately they are unable to do so and suffer repeated setbacks.

In the Dikun tribe, Gongsun Baoling disappeared, and her bloodline Gongsun Wenhao led everyone to fight against the evil army, but with little success.

Even if they were like this, not to mention the Thunderbolts, they would suffer heavy casualties and their vitality would be severely damaged.

Three more months!

The Thunder Department, Ze Shen Department, etc. gave up resistance, abandoned all their territories, and came to join Fang Zhixing.

certainly!

It's not that they suddenly woke up, but Huangzhong Palace is where the base camp is located. It has an extremely powerful defensive array and is an indestructible fortress.

As long as they stay in Huangzhong Palace and wait for this evil disaster to pass, they can rebuild their power and make a comeback.

Regarding all this, Fang Zhixing ignored it, as if it had nothing to do with him.

[The conditions required for the full level of Infinite Blood Path·Sixth-grade Golden Immortal have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

"Coming!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, his mind sank into the void, and he came to the river of blood of Daozu.

Looking around, one after another blood lotus blooms wantonly, bursting out with divine brilliance.

There were originally twenty-four blood lotuses. As they multiplied, they now became thirty-six.

But it's not over yet!

Just then Zhixing's mind flashed, and he entered the sixth level of perfection. The blood lotus increased again and became forty-eight!

[Infinite Blood Lotus·Sixth Grade Explosive Technique of Merit: Blood Breaking the Three Realms]

[Special effects: Immortals can reincarnate and play with the human world, the underworld, and the fairy world! When you lock on to an enemy, use the blood as a guide to chase him across the three realms, killing him physically and mentally with one move. 】

"Fuck!"

Fang Zhixing was so excited that his breathing became stagnant.

He had imagined such a scenario before.

Suppose he fights with a certain Golden Immortal, and the opponent is defeated on the spot, his spirit flies away, and he is reincarnated.

At this time, the ordinary Golden Immortal would definitely have no choice but to wait for the opponent to come back and kill him again.

This cycle goes on endlessly.

If the enemy's talent for cultivating immortals is extremely high, his cultivation level will inevitably increase dramatically every time he returns from rebirth.

To you, this kind of person is very scary, like a awn on your back, making it difficult to sleep or eat well.

What should I do?

At this moment, Fang Zhixing found a solution to break the three realms!

"I can kill through the three realms. No matter how you reincarnate, I will still kill you!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes widened slightly, showing his domineering attitude.

Then he let the dog out.

Xigou also upgraded to a sixth-grade bloodline.

However, he still couldn't speak human language and could only whine and howl.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel puzzled, and clicked his tongue: "It seems that there may be something wrong with your body."

Xigou said speechlessly: "I am very healthy, what's the problem?"

Fang Zhixing said disdainfully: "If it's no problem, why are you still unable to speak human words? You're already at the sixth level!"

Xigou blinked and said, "Maybe it's because my talent limit is relatively high and I mature a bit late!"

"Fart, stop being so narcissistic."

Fang Zhixing sneered and said disdainfully: "Either you are sick, or you are too stupid!"

The thin dog glared and said, "You are stupid. In terms of IQ, I am definitely the smartest dog."

Fang Zhixing didn't want to talk to this guy, so he grabbed the scalp of the thin dog and stuffed him into the spirit animal bag, out of sight and out of mind.

A few days later, news came from the front line.

The battle line collapsed!

Huangzhongmen has arranged more than ten defensive fronts with Immortal Palace as the center.

However, the evil army was so brutal that it destroyed a line of defense in almost half a month.

Just yesterday, the second line of defense outside the Immortal Palace was dismembered, and many inferior and superior immortals died unexpectedly.

The last line of defense is close at hand, guarded by Gongsun Wenhao and Hua Manshuang.

Even so, everyone predicts that the last line of defense may not last more than half a month.

"What the hell, another evil thing is disturbing my purity..."

Fang Zhixing curled his lips.