Heavenly Master, I have a different world

At this moment, the Baizhang Giant was no longer an empty finger, but had a physical existence, and it was not just his physical body that had grown larger.

Strength, supernatural powers, mana...

Under the stimulation of King Ming's curse seal, everything improved exponentially.

Diamond Seal!

"Peng!"

But when he saw the hundred-foot-tall King Ming Faxiang making seals with his hands, he gently pushed forward, and Fang Zheng flew out like a cannonball.

The huge force that came on him caused him to retreat for more than ten miles and smash into the inside of a hill.

"boom!"

The top of the mountain trembled violently, and then countless rocks scattered and splashed in all directions.

Fangzheng's figure appeared in the middle, his whole body steaming with heat, and he looked at Bage Menggen in surprise.

Is this the real Sanxian?

If it weren't for the uniqueness of his body and the way he vented his power to the mountain, he would have been injured by just this one blow.

"If you become a loose immortal, your lifespan may range from a thousand years to tens of thousands."

Sword Ape spoke slowly:

"A long time has given us more choices. For example, certain secret methods that require long-term practice are not a problem for Sanxian."

"The Mingwang Curse Seal of Esoteric Buddhism is a similar method. If you want to master this skill, it will take hundreds of years even if you are gifted."

"There are also the Eight Secret Skills of Danjing Dao of Xuantian Dao, the Mysterious Golden Seal of Feixiao in Treasure Cave, the magical power of summoning wind and rain, etc., which are secretly taught by Tianshi Dao. They all require hundreds or even thousands of years of practice to achieve success."

"power……"

"Nature is stronger!"

His voice passed through the formation and entered Fang Zheng's eardrums, and Bage Menggen did not stop it.

no need!

The reason why the old Sanxian remains standing is because of the blessing of such secret techniques.

Even a pig can become a spirit after living for hundreds or thousands of years, let alone a naturally intelligent person?

The long life of longevity has made "loose immortals" out of the category of "human beings".

Real people are still human beings,

Sanxian,

He is already an immortal!

"I see."

Fang Zheng understood, and the shock on his face slowly dissipated. At the same time, he gently raised a Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda to float on the scene with one hand.

This thing comes from the secret realm of Yama, and it is the top magic weapon in the world. Even if it is placed in the hands of a loose immortal, its price will not drop.

"Um."

Jiqiu Jun nodded when he saw this:

"If you don't have enough cultivation, it would be a good choice to get some magic weapons. Unfortunately, Tantric Buddhism also has no shortage of magic weapons."

A person can use up to three or four magic weapons that are convenient to him. Any more are just more coping methods and have little effect on strengthening his strength.

As for Bage Menggen, he has at least three top magic weapons on his body.

That is to say,

Even if you compare magic weapons, Fang Zheng can’t do it!

"Buzz..."

The Qibao Exquisite Tower swelled in the wind, and instantly became a hundred feet in size, with glowing light emerging from the bottom of the tower.

When Xiaguang rolled up in the air, he blocked a blow.

"snort!"

Fang Zheng groaned, his body swayed slightly, and the virtual appearance formed by the convergence of twelve magical powers appeared out of thin air.

Twelve shapes of mind!

Each virtual statue is twenty or thirty feet high, and includes dragons, tigers, bears, eagles, snakes, apes and other beasts.

"Roar!"

All the beasts roared and pounced on King Ming.

Snakes coil, bears pounce, tigers descend from mountains, fly in the sky...

Each of the twelve shapes has corresponding moves, and they can coordinate with each other tacitly when doing so, and even form a simple formation.

"This method is good."

Kang Cangzi watched the battle from a distance and nodded when he saw it:

"If the twelve shapes can be evolved into ancient ferocious beasts and formed into a constellation formation, it will also be an extremely amazing secret method for dispersing immortals."

"yes."

Wei Boyang echoed:

"It's a pity that if Fang Zheng is given hundreds of years to perfect this method, it may not be weaker than the Tantric method."

"Now……"

"Um?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtfully.

"Fellow Taoist, have you noticed?" Kang Cangzi stroked his beard and chuckled:

"It seems that Bage Menggen is going to be defeated."

…………

"interesting!"

The hundred-foot giant watched the twelve 'petite' ferocious beasts rushing towards him, but he was not in a hurry to attack Fang Zheng.

Instead, he turned over the seal and struck towards the twelve virtual phases.

"Peng!"

With just one blow, the snake and tiger collapsed.

The remaining ten virtual figures also took the opportunity to rush forward, spread out and pounced out, biting the Dharma figure.

"Click..."

Their strength was not bad, causing Bage Menggen's huge figure to sway slightly, but he stabilized his figure in an instant.

King Ming is angry!

The eyes of the hundred-foot-long giant were wide open, and flames suddenly appeared all over his body. The flames rolled back the virtual form like a living thing.

In just the blink of an eye, the virtual appearance was almost completely annihilated.

Right now.

Bage Menggen's heart sank, his Tathagata robes trembled rapidly, and he turned into a stream of light and retreated violently backwards.

"late!"

Fang Zheng's voice sounded.

Not big,

But extremely clear.

A blade of light appeared out of thin air.

Eight Yuan Burning Body and Beheading!

Huge strength, divine speed, wisdom, essence..., the seven soul techniques are integrated into this move.

More,

Giant spirit magic!

At some point, Fang Zheng's body transformed into a body that was tens of feet in size, with fluorescent lights shining all over his body, and countless chains entangled within him.

Massive amounts of energy and blood burned crazily, turning into thick blood mist and blending into the muscles.

The knotted and tense muscles trembled extremely minutely, and the power of the whole body surged wildly.

force!

force!

force!

The ultimate power, the magical power of the giant spirit.

The void in front of him was cut open by huge force, and Bage Menggen's retreating figure suddenly stagnated.

How could Fang Zheng know the giant spirit magic?

Of course he knew that Fang Zheng had a good relationship with Li Shu, but he probably wasn't ready to teach such a technique.

and,

Even if it is taught, how can such a method be practiced in a short period of time?

With the blessing of the giant spirit's magical power, this eight-element burning body slash has the ability to kill loose immortals.

Especially if the opponent is negligent.

"Peng!"

A huge crack appeared on King Ming's Dharma, and the burning wrathful flame seemed to be about to die out.

how come?

How can it be?

I have yet to accomplish my great mission of spreading Tantric Buddhism, but my master’s teachings are still in my ears and I have practiced it for nearly a thousand years.

…

"The poor monk will not lose!"

Bage Menggen's cheek twitched, his forehead suddenly cracked in the middle, and a scarlet thing opened its eyes.

Dharma eye!

The obsessions, evil thoughts, and resentments accumulated in my heart for thousands of years seemed to explode at this moment.

Sad Demon Knife!

wrong!

When the knife came out, Bage Menggen suddenly woke up.

"After hundreds of years of practice, how can my inner demons be so easily aroused? I'm afraid I've been tricked into something."

No matter what.

It was too late to wake up at this time.

The Bodhi Wisdom Sword took 99% of his energy and energy and turned into a jet-black sword light, slashing forward.

This knife,

It can't be said that he is not strong.

The glow of the Qibao Exquisite Tower instantly dissipated, revealing Fang Zheng who was preparing to hold the sword in his hand.

"cut!"

Nine limits and one formula.

The sword light rises from the sky.

From the beginning to the end, he wanted to have a quick fight with Bage Menggen, and to do so, he did not hesitate to arouse the opponent's inner demons.

Only in this way can we have a chance of winning.

After all, he had just become a Sanxian, and his background was relatively shallow. The longer the time passed, the lower his chance of winning.

even,

An explosion such as the Eight-Yuan Burning Body Slash will exhaust you in three or four strokes at most and leave you to be slaughtered.

Nine limits and one formula.

He can only use one sword.

One knife determines the outcome!

The body that integrated the giant spirit magical power, vowel thunder method, Yama Heart Sutra, and genetic technology burned in an instant.

Integrated with the Palm Dragon Slaying Knife.

"when……"

The swords collided.

A figure was knocked violently and flew out of the execution field.

It's Barimongen