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Fang Zhixing appeared unhurriedly, looked down, and said calmly: "Fang Zhixing, the leader of the eight departments of Huangzhongmen, haven't you asked me for advice yet?"

"It turns out to be the master of Fang Sect, whose name I have admired for a long time."

The old man in gray robe cupped his hands and introduced: "I, Xiang Jinlin, am an elder of the Jie Alliance. An evil disaster broke out in the star field where we are located, and we were forced to flee here. I would like to ask the leader of Fang Sect to do it conveniently, open the city gate, and let go We have access.”

Fang Zhixing sneered and said, "Elder Xiang, I'm sorry, but Fang has a life on his hands, so I can't help but follow my orders."

Xiang Jinlin was silent for a moment, then raised a storage bag and shouted, "I came in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts. Here is a small gift. I hope Master Fang will accept it."

As he spoke, he threw the storage bag into the air.

Fang Zhixing did not pick him up. He just shook his head and said indifferently: "This road is impassable. In order not to hurt our friendship, I hope you will return the same way immediately and don't make it difficult for us."

After hearing this, Xiang Jinlin's face darkened, and his eyes showed a fierce cold light.

A middle-aged man next to him became anxious and couldn't help roaring: "Huang Zhongmen, right? Don't be so shameless. You are just a second-rate force. Can you stop the thousands of troops from our alliance?"

Huh, I advise you to be more sensible and not to play tricks on Mu Chen Immortal Sect, otherwise don’t blame us for being rude. "

Fang Zhixing's face didn't change, and he sneered: "If you don't listen to advice, you will suffer a big loss."

"Humph, who are you looking down on? It's not sure who will suffer!"

Xiang Jinlin shook his sleeves suddenly and said in a cold voice: "This is a skyfall, and disasters are flowing under the skyfall. We, the Tribulation Immortals, can use our power unscrupulously without having to worry about the disasters coming. And you Merit Immortals, although you occupy the Phantom Fortress , but they can only retreat and never dare to go out of the city to fight with us. "

The middle-aged man shouted: "You're right, Tribulation Immortal is not that easy to bully."

Xiang Jinlin added: "Let me tell you one more thing. The Phantom Fortress has been lost many times in history, and they were all conquered by the Tribulation Immortal.

The Muchen Immortal Sect sent you, Huang Zhongmen, to garrison here, clearly treating them as cannon fodder and harboring ill intentions. "

Fang Zhixing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a sneer: "You idiots, I have a luck charm to protect you. If you don't accept it, come and try."

"Luck charm?!"

Xiang Jinlin and others all stopped breathing, and their expressions couldn't help but become extremely solemn.

With the blessing of the Luck Talisman, the Golden Immortal can take action unscrupulously.

They communicated in low voices, discussing whether to storm the fortress.

"We have no way out. If we go back, we will definitely die. If we go forward, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Xiang Jinlin looked at everyone and made the final decision.

"rush!"

The faces of all the Tribulation Immortals were filled with anger and murderous intent.

Not long after, the cry of killing started!

Hundreds of thousands of people from the Tribulation Alliance began to attack the Phantom Fortress. Like a flock of crows emerging from their nests, the strong aura of calamity rose violently, overwhelming the sky.

Nine difficulties, five calamities, three disasters...

All kinds of calamities came one after another, like a torrent, rushing wildly into the defensive formation, causing the shield to ripple, one after another.

Inside the fortress, Fang Zhixing and others were calm, setting up the defensive array step by step, waiting for work.

"This Xiang Jinlin is also included in the reward list..."

Fang Zhixing looked through the book and was surprised to find Xiang Jinlin's name.

Good guy, his reward is actually two luck charms!

"Gongsun Baoling died fighting for the Muchen Immortal Sect, but she only got a luck charm."

Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up and his eyebrows opened slightly.

In an instant, he saw Xiang Jinlin's life bar.

"Oh, he hid his cultivation and turned out to be a sixth-grade early-stage Tribulation Immortal. No wonder!"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiang Jinlin appears to be at the seventh level, but in fact he has been promoted to the sixth level a long time ago. He is hiding very deep and has been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

"Unfortunately, these disguises are meaningless in front of me."

Fang Zhixing glanced around to make sure there was no more powerful Tribulation Immortal hidden in the crowd, and then stepped out.

"Haha, the sect master is out to fight!"

"Kill these despicable Tribulation Immortals for daring to challenge our Merit Immortals. They are simply seeking death!"

"If they don't want to be decent, let them be decent!"

Everyone in Huangzhongmen was in high spirits and arrogant.

Xiang Jinlin's pupils shrank, and he suddenly retreated, falling towards the sky.

Fang Zhixing smiled disdainfully and rushed towards him without fear.

"He alone dares to break out of the city?"

"Everyone come together and surround him!"

"Hurry up and catch him and force the people inside to open the door!"

When the other Tribulation Immortals saw this, they all became excited and rushed towards Fang Zhixing, forming a siege.

Xiang Jinlin was overjoyed, his body shook, and he immediately erupted with the terrifying pressure of a sixth-grade Tribulation Immortal, releasing a stream of black water.

"Misfortune, thousands of poisons invade the body!"

The waves of black water are filled with countless poisons, which will kill you if you touch them.

The other tribulation immortals took action almost at the same time, no matter what, they released the tribulations intensively, continuously, and covered the sky and the sun.

Fang Zhixing calmly turned over his hand and took out the Qianqiu Bell.

The bell rose slowly, facing the wind, and quickly grew in size.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhixing reached out his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched it out.

When~

The majestic sound spread out, radiating into the bottomless sky.

In an instant, this space shook violently and turned into an endless swamp.

"Explosive Technique: Ze Shen En Zhong!"

Xiang Jinlin's figure stagnated, and he fell into the swamp along with the poisonous black water.

Other Tribulation Immortals were even worse off. In a flash, their lower bodies were swept by the swamp, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.

In an instant, about 100,000 Tribulation Cultivators fell into the swamp.

"Hey, what's this trick?"

"Are you blind? This is the secret skill of the Huangzhong Sect!"

"It's over, I can't escape!"

A group of Tribulation Immortals struggled frantically, but in vain. Soon many people were swallowed up and died on the spot.

"You, you are actually a fifth-grade golden immortal!"

Xiang Jinlin suddenly realized, but it was too late.

The gap in strength was too big.

He tried his best, but still couldn't escape the swamp. Gradually, he became impatient and desperate, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Master Fang, please forgive us when you can. We admit defeat and surrender!"

Xiang Jinlin begged.

Fang Zhixing said indifferently: "Since you choose to take action, you should know the consequences of failure."

"You..."

Xiang Jinlin was extremely aggrieved, his eyes were bloodshot, and a look of resentment appeared on his face. He roared: "You are too much, just wait, I will settle accounts with you sooner or later!"

Before he finished speaking, his body swelled rapidly, like a blown-up balloon, and then cracks appeared on his skin.

Endless black water gushed out from the cracks.

"Self-destruction!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he instantly realized what Xiang Jinlin wanted to do.

He knew that there was no hope of escape, so he wanted to dissolve his body and reincarnate.

However, there are many ways for the Golden Immortal to dissolve his body, and the most brutal way is self-destruction.

Killing oneself and destroying the enemy at the same time, this is self-destruction!

"The power of a sixth-grade Jiexian self-destruction cannot be underestimated, and it can even seriously injure the fifth-grade."

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate, holding up the Qianqiu Bell, holding it on his head, covering his whole body.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Fang, just follow us on the road." Xiang Jinlin's expression was twisted and hideous, hysterical.

"Well, us?"

Fang Zhixing turned his eyes and noticed that in addition to Xiang Jinlin, several other low-level Golden Immortals were also self-destructing.

The energy generated by so many Golden Immortals self-destructing together was beyond imagination, and the scope of influence must be very large.

"It's so scary!"

Fang Zhixing was still calm and composed. At this moment, he could escape at any time.

But if he escaped now, the self-destruction of Xiang Jinlin and others might not only blow him up, but their souls could also escape from here smoothly and go to a cave world for reincarnation.

"You wish!"

In a flash, Fang Zhixing's feet rose up the infinite blood lotus seat, adding another layer of protection to himself.

At this moment, Xiang Jinlin's whole body exploded, and the terrifying destructive power was released, sweeping in all directions.

Suddenly, a big pit was blown out of the swamp, like a river turning upside down.

Then, other Golden Immortals also exploded, blasting the swamp to pieces and turning the world upside down.

Waves of impact set off huge waves, sweeping over, as if to destroy the whole world.

But...

The Qianqiu Bell remained motionless, and the Infinite Blood Lotus Seat was as stable as Mount Tai.

At the same time, a strong blood light emerged from Fang Zhixing's body, surging like a tide, condensing into a blood knife bursting out.

"Blood cuts the three realms!"

Xiang Jinlin's soul was flying away, running as fast as lightning, and was suddenly caught up by the blood knife and pierced through.

Everything stopped abruptly!

The same was true for the other self-destructing Jiexian, all of whom were pierced by the blood knife, and they didn't even have time to scream.

After a while, Tianzhui quieted down.

"Ah, Elder Xiang is dead!"

"Elder Xu is also dead, and all the Golden Immortals are dead!"

One cry after another rang out, and the people of the Jie League were terrified and retreated one after another.

This retreat was like a bird and beast scattering, and two or three hundred thousand people fled to the other side like a tide.

Fang Zhixing did not chase after these small fish, but turned back to the Illusion Fortress.

"The leader is mighty!"

"It is worthy of being the Qianqiu Bell, sweeping across the eight wastelands, invincible in the world!"

"This is the true descendant of the ancient bell!"

...

The Huangzhong Sect immediately burst into warm cheers, and rainbow flattery came one after another.

Fang Zhixing laughed it off.

At this time, he noticed that the bounty list was glowing, and opened it to take a look.

There was a line drawn on two names on the list.

Xiang Jinlin, Xu Dahu!

The bounties for these two people were two and one luck charms respectively.

"So, I have earned three luck charms."

Fang Zhixing was delighted and sighed that this trip was not in vain.

The days that followed became leisurely.

The people of the robbery alliance realized that this road was blocked, and there were masters sitting in charge, so they dared not come again.

Fang Zhixing didn't care about it. If they dared to come, he would kill them, and if they didn't come, he would retreat and practice.

Unknowingly, three months passed quickly.

[The Earth Scroll of the Ancient Art: The conditions required for the fourth-grade Golden Immortal to reach the maximum level have been met. Do you want to upgrade?]

"Here it comes!"

Fang Zhixing was instantly extremely happy, and immediately his mind flashed, and he was promoted to the fourth-grade perfect realm.

[Earth Scroll Explosive Skills: Earth-blasting Stars, Earth-like Kun, Star-shifting, Rooting, Bodhi-like Longevity Roots, Standing on a Pinhole, Prostrating...]

The Earth Scroll is profound and its skills are also fancy, complex and varied.

Mastering the Earth Scroll, you can not only move planets, but also manipulate gravity, and farm...

For example, "Rooting", this explosive skill is extremely perverted and terrifying. When used on humans, it is equivalent to turning humans into seeds, planting them on the ground, and growing them into some kind of plants.

Turning living people into plants is terrifying just to think about it.

Fang Zhixing was very satisfied. After a while, the system panel really flashed with brilliance.

[Infinite Blood Lotus·Fourth-Rank Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions:

1. Absorb nutrients from Daozu Blood River for more than 520 days (208/520)]

"Well, the difficulty has been reduced by more than half."

Fang Zhixing has long been accustomed to this.

Time flies, and peaceful days always pass quickly.

Three months passed quickly.

That day, Fang Zhixing received a letter from Hua Manyhuang.

The evil disaster broke out again!

It was fierce, even worse than the last time!

Fang Zhixing needed urgent help.

"Master, please be patient, you can't leave now!"

Someone persuaded him and said cautiously: "This matter is serious, you'd better ask Muchen Immortal Sect first."

Fang Zhixing's mouth was tight, without showing too much joy or anger.

Not long after, he summoned the old guard in the Phantom Fortress.

Although this person was only an old soldier and his cultivation was not high, he was qualified to contact Muchen Xianzong at any time.

The old soldier was willing to help and said with a smile: "It's not a big problem to help contact, but I can't guarantee that it will succeed."

Fang Zhixing said: "Please try your best."

The old soldier then used a sound transmission note, and then there was a long wait.

Until the fifth day, Muchen Xianzong finally gave a reply, which was simple and rough, just one sentence: "No one is allowed to leave without permission!"

Fang Zhixing's face suddenly became gloomy.

Two days later, Hua Manyhuang sent another letter for help. The last line of defense had been breached by one-third and was in danger.

Fang Zhixing clenched his fists and asked the old soldier to help contact again.

The old soldier looked embarrassed, but still sent a sound transmission note.

After waiting for a day, there was no news.

After another two days, there was no news.

Fang Zhixing gradually lost his patience and decided to use a trump card.

He released Xigou and Xiaozi and told them the situation outside.

"My benefactor, you want me to return to Huangzhong Palace with Xigou, right?" Xiao Zi understood instantly.

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "I can't move now, so I can only rely on you."

Xigou transmitted a message: "Don't worry, leave it to me! I am now a fourth-grade bloodline, very strong."

Soon, Xiao Zi carried Xigou and flew into the void.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

The Muchen Immortal Sect finally gave a reply: "'Guanxing Sword Palace' also rebelled, secretly colluded with 'Shattering Star Sword Sect', and may escape from the Huanling Fortress. Huangzhong Sect must intercept them."

Fang Zhixing sneered and shook his head speechlessly.

Soon...

A green light flew straight from another direction, extremely fast, and stopped outside the fortress gate.

The light broke, revealing a green wooden boat with three figures standing on it.

An old man with white beard and white hair, with a crane-like immortal style, very majestic.

The other two were all women, very young, outstanding in appearance, and hot in body.

They were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, snuggling up to the old man with gray beard, hugging his arms, like little birds.

"Who are you?" the old soldier asked.

The old man with gray beard said slowly: "Elder of Muchen Immortal Sect, my surname is Ma."