I will become an immortal in this world

Fang Wang didn't know what the man in purple was thinking, and he was not afraid of the mysterious Hidden Heaven Sect. He just wanted to kill the man in purple.

Being merciless due to the strength of the enemy will not bring you hope, it will only lead to disaster!

He held the Tiangong Halberd in his hand and mobilized all his spiritual power. At this moment, he simultaneously activated the Xuanyang Nerve, the Dou Zhan Zhen Gong, and the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Kung. His momentum reached its peak, pressing the man in purple to tear through the majestic ghost mist, and walked rampantly for several seconds. A hundred steps.

The halberd blade was less than eight centimeters away from the purple-clothed man's chest, with his right hand sandwiched in between.

The purple-clothed man's eyes were wide open and bloodshot. He tried his best, but could only barely resist.

Countless evil ghosts came one after another towards Fang Wang, but as soon as they got close, they were burned to death by the Xuanyang True Fire.

at this time!

The ghost mist next to it suddenly rushed away, swallowing a bloody mouth and looking to the side, it was the huge black python.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Fang Wang once again used the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique and transformed into a black dragon. The huge black python bit the black dragon's head. The fangs in its mouth were instantly broken and blood spattered. It wailed and immediately retracted into the ghost mist.

Facing the black dragon, the man in purple's right arm was instantly fractured, his chest was collapsed, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

boom!

The black dragon rushed out of the ghostly fog that blocked the sky and made the monks in this direction tremble.

They looked intently. The black dragon stopped and dissipated into wisps of black energy. Fang Wang's figure emerged from it. His golden scales and white feathers were stained with blood. Lines of golden dragon energy surrounded his body, plus the back of his head. The nine fireballs are like gods in the world, with extraordinary magnanimity, which is unforgettable after just one glance.

Fang Wang held the Tiangong halberd in his hand and looked ahead.

I saw an extremely long ravine on the ground in front of me, a hundred feet long, extending all the way to a huge boulder. The bottom of the boulder was shattered. The man in purple was lying in the crevices of the stone, covered in blood, and his legs were even more bloody. It was too horrible to see. .

The ghost mist behind Fang Wang surged violently, and a huge black python flew out of it. It was covered in cuts and bruises, and sword aura fell on it like a torrential rain. Then Xiao Zi rushed out, and it was it that was spraying sword aura.

Even though there were two giant monsters fighting behind him, Fang Wang did not look back.

He let go of his left hand, and the Rainbow Sword shot out suddenly, like a white light, and in the blink of an eye it was nailed to the forehead of the man in purple, and blood spurted out from the rock surface behind his head.

die!

Fang Wang did not take it lightly. The white-haired man could escape from his soul and run away, let alone the man in purple?

He quickly reached the body of the man in purple, raised his left hand, and held out the Samsara Bell, preparing to cover the body of the man in purple.

Sudden!

The body of the man in purple exploded, and Fang Wang was so shocked that he used his body-protecting divine weapon to block the splashing blood and bones.

Looking closely, he couldn't see the soul of the man in purple at all.

"Fang Wang from Taiyuan Sect, this hatred is irreconcilable. In the future, I, the Holy Cult of Stealing Heaven, will definitely destroy the Daqi Immortal Realm!"

The vicious voice of the man in purple rang out, echoing throughout the world, making those who heard it tremble with fear.

Fang Wang suddenly looked toward the ground, looking along the ground to the end of the world.

So fast!

This guy's soul actually escaped!

Even Fang Wang couldn't catch up with this speed.

Fang Wang thought to himself: "You have underestimated the strongest people in the world."

He just admired the man in purple for his extraordinary means of escape and had no regrets. He had tried his best to kill the man in purple.

With his body gone, it will take at least a hundred years for the man in purple to regain his peak strength, and he must find a body within seven days to seize the body, otherwise the soul will be rejected by the power of heaven and earth as an innocent soul, and there will be no possibility of seizing the body.

This is the details of body seizing that Fang Wang learned from the Xuan Ming Yin and Yang True Skill.

As for the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect, let’s talk about it later!

Fang Wang scanned the ground and found that there was no storage bag or storage ring. That guy was so cruel that he blew up his own property.

Next it’s time to deal with the Chi Mo Sect!

Fang Wang took a deep breath, turned around, and the Rainbow Sword flew toward his waist, then suddenly disappeared.

…

Under dusk, the mountains are rolling.

In a mountain, a white light emerged from the ground and landed in front of a rock, revealing the soul of the man in purple.

Even though he was already in the soul state, his face was full of exhaustion.

When he thought of Fang Wang, an angry look appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Damn it...I didn't expect that I would stumble in such a barbaric land..."

The man in purple showed regret. He should not have listened to Chen Anshi and came to raid the formation in person.

Although the Holy Spirit is important, how can one be as important as one’s own life?

Despite his harsh words, what he was thinking about now was whether to return to the Hidden Heaven Sect.

Having lost the Holy Soul Jade, how will he explain it when he returns?

The more he thought about it, the worse it got, and he could only try not to think about it.

The top priority is to find a suitable body to take over, and its cultivation cannot be weak, otherwise he will have to rebuild it again for hundreds of years.

He was just about to take action when he suddenly noticed something and turned around suddenly, looking towards the top of the mountain.

The setting sun happened to set on the top of the mountain, and he saw a mysterious figure standing on the top of the mountain looking down at him, which made him tremble with fear.

How can it be!

Who can keep up with his escape skills?

"Who are you?" The man in purple asked in a deep voice, feeling extremely nervous.

Using the escape technique for a long time caused him to lose his spiritual power and he no longer had much fighting power.

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"Jinxiao Sect, Demon King."

A cold female voice fell from the top of the mountain. The man in purple's face changed drastically when he heard it, and he immediately turned around and ran away.

"As one of the seventy-two envoys of the Stealing Heaven Holy Cult, Zuo Yu, have you ever thought that you would be in such a mess today?"

The devil's voice was like a reminder, pulling the man in purple's heart into the abyss of despair.

…

Night falls.

Fang Wang was meditating with the disciples of Taiyuan Sect. Xiaozi was lying on his lap, like a salted fish, with its snake head hanging down.

Although the other disciples were meditating to recover from their injuries, most of them couldn't help but look at Fang Wang, their eyes full of awe and yearning.

The Chi Mo Sect fought hard and ran away. In this battle, the righteous way could be said to have won a complete victory. The three major sects did not go out in full force, but only sent part of their forces to successfully annihilate the Chi Mo Sect. How magnificent!

And in this battle, Fang Wang took the greatest credit!

All the monks from the three religions who participated in the war believed that Fang Wang was already the number one person in the world of immortal cultivation in Daqi today.

Even Fang Hanyu, Gu Li, and Fang Zigeng couldn't help but look at Fang Wang. Fang Wang not only won, but also showed a domineering attitude. Looking at all the enemies, no one could be his opponent. They were all defeated by him with extremely powerful force. The killing posture makes people have illusions about his cultivation.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky.

It was the deputy head Chai Yi. She landed in the Taiyuanmen camp. She raised her eyes and frowned.

Seeing her arrival, several elders who stayed here immediately went to greet her and reported the situation.

Not all the monks from the Taiyuan Sect who participated in the battle are here. There are also a group of people who are cleaning the battlefield outside. The most important goal is to search for the mysterious treasure of the Chi Mo Sect.

Chai Yi listened for a while and couldn't help but look at Fang Wang. His eyes were surprised, as if he was shocked by Fang Wang's performance.

Fang Wang didn't pay attention to the looks from all directions, he was recovering his spiritual power.

At the end of this battle, he only had less than 10% of his spiritual power left, mainly because he consumed most of his spiritual power while beating the man in purple and destroying the blood-colored air pillar.

Fang Wang collected a lot of trophies in the battle, so he didn't clean up the battlefield now. He had to leave something sweet for the sect, otherwise the battle would be in vain.

Now, his mind has drifted to the true power of Tiangang Holy Body.

When his spiritual power recovers, he does not plan to return to Taiyuan Sect. Instead, he sets out directly to find the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill and gather the three true skills as soon as possible to see what miraculous effects can be achieved.

Time continues to pass.

Half an hour later, a voice came into Fang Wang's ears: "Come here."

Zhou Xue!

Fang Wang immediately opened his eyes, turned around and saw Zhou Xue standing outside the east side of the camp looking at him. She was still wearing red clothes.

Fang Wang put Xiao Zi on the ground, got up and walked towards Zhou Xue alone.

As soon as he stood up, everyone looked at him. When they saw him walking towards Zhou Xue, most people looked away. Zhou Xue was also one of the top geniuses in Taiyuan Sect, and her relationship with Fang Wang was known to all the disciples.

Gu Li's eyes dimmed slightly, she closed her eyes and concentrated on breathing.

Fang Hanyu and Fang Zigeng didn't have many ideas. Among the children of the Fang Mansion, Fang Wang and Zhou Xue were the closest. They had already entered into a marriage contract and it was normal for them to talk alone.

Zhou Xue turned around and walked towards the distance, Fang Wang followed quickly.

After leaving the camp, Zhou Xue still did not speak.

Fang Wang was a little confused, why didn't he ask me how I was doing?

Pretending in front of others is far less exciting than pretending to Zhou Xue.

After a stick of incense, Zhou Xue stopped. She raised her right hand, and a compass appeared in her hand, followed by a circle of energy visible to the naked eye that spread out.

This baby is not simple!

At least it’s a top-quality magic weapon!

Fang Wang made a judgment the first time he saw the compass.

"Okay, no one can pry into our communication now, just say what you want." Zhou Xue looked at Fang Wang with a smile on her face and said with a slightly teasing tone.

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Shouldn't it be you who asked for me?"

Zhou Xue took a step forward and came to him. The two were less than thirty centimeters apart, and they were facing each other. Such a distance made Fang Wang's heart skip a beat.

"I think you've wanted to show off for a long time, haven't you?" Zhou Xue asked with a half-smile.

Fang Wang pretended to be calm and asked calmly: "What's there to show off? When have I ever lost?"

"I didn't say you wanted to show off, so how can you mention winning or losing?"

"Ahem, let's talk about the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven. Chi Mo Sect invited two great monks from the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven. After all, I was not strong enough and let one of them escape. He made harsh words and wanted to annihilate Daqi with blood. "The world of immortality."

Speaking of this, Fang Wang sighed.

Zhou Xue looked at him with deep emotion in her heart.

This guy is really good at pretending.

Zhou Xue opened her mouth and comforted her: "Don't worry, the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect won't come."

"Why?"

"The Heaven-stealing Holy Cult is in the north. Their area is more than ten dynasties away from Daqi. According to time, they are busy fighting among themselves. As long as the person who escaped can't go back, the news will not spread to the Heaven-stealing Holy Cult. middle."

"But he escaped."

"Don't worry, he can't escape, Jinxiao Church will hunt him down."

Seeing that Zhou Xue was so sure, Fang Wang didn't believe it, but he didn't argue.

So what if he didn't believe it, he had no other choice.

Fang Wang asked curiously: "How strong is the Holy Cult of Stealing Heaven? Have you encountered it in your previous life?"