Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Iron Flute Immortal seemed to be able to stop the attack easily, but in fact, he was filled with fear and a cold sweat formed on his back.

Fortunately, I have often fought against Old Monster Nie in the past few years and got used to Wuzong's fighting methods, otherwise...

The consequences are unpredictable!

And despite his calm expression, the energy and blood in his body were actually raging wildly, making it almost difficult to suppress.

So strong!

The physical body of Fang is no weaker than that of Old Monster Nie!

You must know that the ancestor of the Nie family is a peak martial arts sect supported by a wealthy family for hundreds of years.

Fang Zheng is a little-known person, but he has such a method?

Especially the knife in his hand, which is probably the Dragon-Slaying Knife inherited from the Yama Sect, is indeed as weird as the rumors. The moment he touched it, the essence and blood in his body rushed out almost uncontrollably.

"Peng!"

"Pumbaa!"

As his thoughts turned, the fighting between the two did not stop, but became more intense and dangerous.

After the test just now, both of them knew that the other party was actually their lifelong enemy.

The mysterious thunder sound!

The iron flute fairy's thoughts are like needles, causing screams in the void, like ghosts crying and gods howling, and demonic sounds penetrating the ears.

Fang Zheng guarded his mind tightly, his energy, energy and spirit were integrated into one body, and the thunderous sound of the strongest and most yang echoed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The sound of thunder shook,

The external demons are gone.

at the same time.

The Five Ghosts and Heavenly Demon Transformation, the Seven Killing Curse, the Tiangang Technique and many other secret techniques are all blessed together, and all the hands and feet are filled with great strength.

However, with the improvement of cultivation and strength, the methods that once could be used as trump cards have become commonplace.

Like the five ghosts and demons changing.

As a martial artist, this method can defeat the weak against the strong.

Even if he is new to Wuzong, he still has a big trump card.

Now,

Even if the Ghost King enters his body, it is still better than nothing for Fang Zheng, and his strength has increased.

The Seven Killing Curse is equivalent to the same principle.

The top secret techniques can indeed double his strength, but how can the top master of the Dragon Gate Sect not have such techniques?

Not only that,

And more!

"Buzz..."

An object emerged from the field. The object was shaped like a transparent round egg. With a slight tremor, the two energies of Yin and Yang erupted.

The yin and yang qi machines collided and immediately set off mysterious sound waves.

Naturalized divine sound!

This thing is the most precious treasure of the Longmen Sect, refined with the mysteries of heaven, and it took thousands of years to reach its present state.

The sound waves were like waves, one layer higher than the other. The three layers were superimposed and suddenly became powerful, sweeping across the ground for an unknown distance.

"boom……"

Fang Zheng felt an invisible force coming towards him, and the aura of the already shaky protective treasure dimmed.

He himself couldn't help but retreat violently.

Perception is even more chaotic.

He only had time to recall the martial arts minister and wield a long sword to guard himself, but the trace of the Iron Flute Immortal was already lost.

"Uh-huh!"

Several invisible chains came.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

"I originally planned to use this trick to deal with Old Monster Nie, but I didn't expect to meet you. It's not in vain that Shi Mou has spent so much effort."

The Iron Flute Immortal's voice was calm, and spiritual light shot out from his body.

Looking closely at the spiritual light, it is clear that there are spiritual talismans. The spiritual talismans are connected to each other and form chains.

Wanlu returns to his true form!

Ordinary people need to set up altars and practice the method to draw talismans, and real people also have to use their fingers to draw, but he only needs to have a thought.

With the thought, a ray of mana in the body turned into a spiritual talisman.

and,

Thousands of talismans are connected with each other and become one talisman.

"Uh-huh!"

Endless spiritual talismans poured out, turning into spiritual light chains that pierced through the virtual phase of martial arts and entangled Fang Zheng's hands and feet.

"boom!"

A dazzling spiritual light exploded from deep underground.

The reason why Iron Flute Immortal is called the number one person in the Longmen Sect in the past millennium is not only because of his extraordinary talent, but also because his attainments in sound killing and talismans surpass all the people in the Longmen Sect in the past and present.

Especially the art of talisman, because it is covered by the sound killing method, so not many people know about it.

Unfortunately,

He is more capable on talismans.

With just a turn of his mind, the mana in his body turned into a talisman and was thrown towards the core of the explosion.

It's like adding fuel to the fire, making the explosion more powerful.

"Zheng..."

The Iron Flute Fairy blew the flute lightly, and the flute hole immediately ejected several sound waves, blending into the explosion silently.

The void seemed to collapse, and the endless flames gathered inward, rushing towards the figure in the center.

"boom!"

The violent explosion almost tore the figure into pieces.

"Huh?"

The iron flute fairy raised her eyebrows slightly:

"You won't die in this way?"

With his skin torn and his internal organs burned, Fang Zheng has almost only a skeleton left. How can he escape from the explosion range?

This kind of life-saving means is indeed remarkable.

The explosion just now was extremely difficult for Iron Flute Immortal. He almost exhausted all his methods, but still failed to do his best.

"but……"

"After all, you are not as good as Mr. Nie."

He murmured in his mouth, and when the breath in his body recovered slightly, he dodged and chased Fang Zheng who was escaping.

"Fellow Taoist, if you can spare others and spare them, why do you need to kill them all?"

Fang Zheng looked back and his heart sank:

"Do you really want to destroy the fish and the net?"

The Yama Sect's secret method allows the physical body to be transformed into the form of the soul, coupled with the secret method of swallowing gods and casting sacred bones, theoretically he cannot die as long as his head is not broken.

I don't dare to be in such miserable condition now, and I'm afraid it won't be possible to recover in a short time.

Besides,

Whether he can escape or not is another question.

"The fish dies, but the net will not break." Iron Flute Immortal shook his head:

"Your Excellency's methods are admirable, but unfortunately the escape method is a weak point, and there is no way to escape today."

"Zheng!"

Before he could finish his words, Sound Wave arrived first.

"Uh-huh!"

A bone sword appeared in the path of Iron Flute Immortal. The bone sword trembled slightly and then exploded.

The violent explosion also caused the Iron Flute Immortal to stagnate.

"Self-destruction magic weapon?"

A trace of surprise and regret flashed in his eyes. Iron Flute Immortal shook his head gently, turned into a streak of light again and chased after him:

"How many magic weapons can you have?"

"snort!"

Fang Zheng snorted coldly:

"If Fang dies, these things will be cheaper for outsiders. In that case, why keep them for use?"

While talking.

Bone chains, bone relics, and two flying swords exploded one after another.

"Rumble..."

Even though these magic weapons were not the product of Fang Zheng's hard work, they were still extraordinary. Such self-destruction for free made even the Iron Flute Fairy feel disgraced, and he felt deep reluctance in his heart.

The person named Fang actually has so many magic weapons?

pity!

If you get it, even the great mage of Longmen Sect can have one. This guy is really...

"boom!"

Two more magic weapons exploded.

Iron Flute Immortal was breathing rapidly, his eyes were red, suppressing the restless energy and blood, and there was a sarcastic look on his face.

"I want to see how many magic weapons you still have on hand?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Peng!"

A flying sword exploded in front of him. Iron Flute Immortal subconsciously froze, but saw that it was just a magic weapon.

The power of self-destruction is not great to him.

"snort!"

With a sudden acceleration, another magic weapon exploded in front of him. The explosion from a distance made the Iron Flute Fairy's body roll several times before he stopped.

"Damn it!"

"Fang, I want to see how long you can last?"

Fang Zheng didn't answer and flew forward with all his strength.

From time to time he would throw a magic weapon backwards and shout:

"Fa Bao!"

certainly,

Only one of the ten is a magic weapon, but Iron Flute Immortal doesn't dare to gamble and usually dodges away.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"Fa Bao!"

Fang Zheng shouted and threw several things backward.

The Iron Flute Immortal followed slowly, watching the low-level magic weapons explode, shaking his head speechlessly.

"In addition to the dragon-slaying knife, if you can still throw magic weapons now, I would admire you."

magic weapon?

The man named Fang even threw out his magic talisman.

Talisman?

When Iron Flute Immortal thought, his expression suddenly changed.

Suffer!

"boom!"

A ball of lightning exploded in front of him, almost touching his cheek, and the thunder that destroyed everything swept over.

Shangqing Big Cave Talisman!

"die!"

Fang Zheng, who was running away, opened his eyes wide, suddenly turned around and rushed towards Iron Flute Immortal, and several martial arts ministers rushed out.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The martial arts image struck the thunderous aftermath, hugging the figure inside and self-destructing, followed by the dragon-slaying knife.

The sword flashed.

With only white bones left in his body, Fang Zheng, half of his cheeks covered in blood and flesh, slowly emerged, holding a living heart in his hand.

immediately,

A big hand shake.

"puff!"

Heart broken.

The figure behind him stagnated, and a crazy burst of vitality suddenly disappeared as if someone had turned off the power switch.

"Ah……"

Fang Zheng slowly turned around, looked at the broken entity in the soil, floated forward and reached out to pick up a few things.

"Your Excellency is very capable, but it's a pity that Fang..."

"puff!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp thorn suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then a beautiful figure appeared silently.

"Tsk tsk..."

Li Yingxuan shook his head and tutted:

"The mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole follows behind. Didn't Brother Fang think of that?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and watched as Li Yingxuan stretched out his hand, but he had no strength to resist.

"well!"

With a sigh, a magic talisman appeared in front of him.

The divine light of the spiritual talisman flashed, and an aura that destroyed everything quietly emerged.

"Um?"

Li Yingxuan's expression changed. He had no time to grab the object in Fang Zheng's hand, and flew back in a flash.

next moment.

"boom!"

Dazzling lightning burst out.

at the same time.

The void where Fang Zheng was located flickered slightly and disappeared.