I will become an immortal in this world

Chapter 206 The Thousand-Eyed Monkey King, decisive battle on the Monkey Mountain

Fang Wang went all the way north, changing direction from time to time. He would kill wherever the demonic energy was strong. Occasionally, Dugu Wenhun would take action, but every time Fang Wang would use the Killing Immortal Jinghong Sword to absorb the souls of the demonic cultivators of the Thieving Heaven Sect, Strengthen your own ghosts and gods.

The Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven has done many evil things for so many years. Regardless of whether he has just joined the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven, Fang Wang is not soft-hearted at all.

What he wants is to kill to stop killing and create a peaceful world!

Since going north, Fang Wang has not encountered anyone in the Nirvana realm, but he has encountered several Mahayana realms. Without Fang Wang's personal action, Dugu Wenhun can easily kill them, and then let Fang Wang's ghosts and gods capture their souls.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Fang Wang's reputation has completely spread, and the news that Fang Wang is hunting down members of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect is spreading throughout the continent. This excites the Tianhu Sect and scares the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect.

The four great saints did not dare to face Fang Wang, and the leader Wen Li never showed up, which put the Thieving Holy Sect into turmoil.

In a dilapidated stone hall, Hutian Sect leaders Shen Buhui, Li Tianji and other senior leaders of the Hutian Sect gathered here, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Hahaha, the situation is great. As the Heavenly Dao Fangwang sweeps in, the scope of activities of the Heaven Stealing Holy Cult shrinks rapidly."

"Don't be careless. After all, Wen Li and the Four Saints haven't taken action yet."

"Fang Wang has killed a saint and stayed in seclusion for a while. I think the four saints don't dare to compete with him."

"Now let's see who is stronger, Fang Wang or Wen Li."

"Well, the strength of Old Demon Wen Li is really unbelievable. What realm is he in? He doesn't feel like a monk at the same level as us. I even think he deliberately let us survive."

Shen Buhui sat on a broken table and listened to the discussion among his subordinates. When they talked about whether Wen Li deliberately let them survive, everyone argued endlessly, and finally looked at Shen Buhui.

Shen Buhui looked at his right hand, and wisps of white air wrapped around his fingers.

He said expressionlessly: "Of course it is intentional. If we are destroyed, a second branch of the Guardian Sect will stand up. And if we are here, we can show their power and make their followers more and more. We It can also bring them a steady stream of souls.”

Everyone fell silent after hearing these words, and they felt very sad.

Someone asked: "Why don't we win over Fang Wang and let him fight with us?"

Li Tianji said: "I have sent someone to invite you. I don't know if I missed it or he refused."

At this moment, a sound broke through the air.

A great monk from the Heaven Protector Sect in black quickly raised his hand, stopped in front of Shen Buhui, and grabbed a ray of white light. The powerful force made his arm tremble.

"who?"

Immediately, dozens of monks disappeared into the hall and went out to check the situation.

The monk in black opened his right palm and saw a piece of white jade appearing in his hand. Everyone looked intently and saw a shadow flying out of it. This was a middle-aged man in red robes with a ferocious face and eyebrows. Full of evil spirits.

"Everyone of the Hutian Sect, before noon tomorrow, lead the Hutian Sect to come to the Great Holy Mountain for a life-or-death battle. If you don't come, or come too late, then we will kill the 400,000 captives of the Tianhutian Sect on the Great Holy Mountain. Extracting souls and bones, refining muscles and quenching blood will make their lives worse than death, and they will regret coming to this world!"

"Remember, Shen Buhui, you must be there and just wait until noon tomorrow!"

The man in red robe said with a ferocious smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared out of thin air. The white jade then shattered and turned into powder.

The high-ranking members of the Heaven Protector Sect immediately went into a rage and cursed angrily.

It turns out that the man in red robe just now is one of the five great saints of the Thieving Heaven Sect, Hong Shengzun!

This person is also the person who has the most dealings with the Tianhu Sect!

Li Tianji frowned and said: "I will get it at noon tomorrow. It seems that they are plotting against you. They either want to get rid of you or covet your power. It is Fang Wang who threatens them. They must act in advance. According to Fang Wang's recent whereabouts, He is eight dynasties away from here and it is difficult to contact him within a day.”

Shen Buhui said calmly: "In other words, in Wen Li's eyes, Fang Wang is a greater threat than me?"

Li Tianji sighed and said: "After all, Fang Wang killed the Holy Lord, and even my master is extremely afraid of him."

Li Tianji's eyes were full of worry when he mentioned his master.

She had not inquired about Li Qingsong's whereabouts for several years, and she was worried that something had happened to Li Qingsong.

Shen Buhui stood up slowly, and the monks who were yelling angrily stopped and looked at him.

"Give me the order, straighten out the thirty-sixth helm, and set off for the Great Holy Mountain in an hour!"

Shen Bugui said without any refutation, and everyone hesitated to speak. Finally, under his sharp eyes, they all retreated and ordered.

Soon, only Shen Buhui and Li Tianji were left in the hall.

Li Tianji looked at Shen Buhui and said, "This time is different from the past. Wen Li is likely to show up. Are you ready to face him? If he allows you to grow, it is very likely that you will become the body of a demon soul. This A life of nine deaths."

Shen Buhui's eyes turned cold and he said: "It is said that Wen Li has three eyes and is born a god. I don't believe it. I was also born as a proud son of heaven. I molded my soul at the age of seven and was born in Tianyuan. I reached the elixir at the age of twenty-five. At the age of forty, when you reach the Xuanxin state, you are so energetic..."

"I want to kill Wen Li, not only for the sake of the world, but also to avenge my people. Wen Li stole the souls of my parents and ancestors. If I don't avenge this revenge, my life will be meaningless. Even if I die, I have to go! "

"I wasn't sure before, but now that I have great luck, I am confident."

He looked at Li Tianji, his eyes became tender, and said: "Tianji, thanks to you, you let me see the hope of revenge. Maybe you think I am not qualified, but I think you underestimated the All Things Great Qi Jue you taught. It is very strong, so strong that I feel I can do everything I want to do."

His right hand clenched, and the white air on his fingertips dissipated.

Li Tianji hesitated. In fact, she couldn't judge how strong Shen Buhui was now. Although she knew the All Things Great Qi Jue, she had never gathered the luck of so many cultivators.

Shen Buhui turned around, took a few steps forward, looked at the horizon outside the hall, and smiled softly: "Let me be the savior."

His back made Li Tianji feel that he had changed.

He was somewhat similar to her senior brother.

He was completely different from the embarrassed look when she rescued him.

Li Tianji smiled and stopped thinking about Wen Li's calculations. Knowing that it was a calculation, the Guardian Sect had to keep the appointment.

Under the night, Fang Wang, Xiao Zi, and Dugu Wenhun sat in meditation beside the fire, while Zhao Zhen also floated in the air, admiring the relic in his hand.

Since the internal trial of Changsheng Pavilion ended, Zhao Zhen would study the two relics when he had nothing to do. After decades, he had not seen through anything, but he still did not give up, and instead had a demon-possessed posture.

“After killing so many demon cultivators, Wen Li has not appeared yet. It seems that he is really afraid of you.” Dugu Wenhun said with a smile.

Fang Wang was roasting a pheasant, but his body was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Dugu Wenhun followed up by saying, "The more legends I hear about Wen Li, the more curious I am about him. This person's path of cultivation is extremely strange. It is said that the eyes on his chest are probably some kind of great sage inheritance."

Xiao Zi asked curiously, "Which great sage?"

Dugu Wenhun said, "The Thousand-Eyed Great Sage, one eye and one magical power. He was a great sage 100,000 years ago and also a great sage who was questioned. His era experienced a great ascension. Nine people ascended in the world at that time. He failed to compete for the opportunity to ascend. After a thousand years, he became a great sage in his twilight years, and he ruled the world for less than a thousand years before sitting down."

"He is the shortest-lived great sage in the world. Speaking of it, how long can a great sage live? No one knows. I know that there are great saints who have dominated the world for tens of thousands of years, just like the immortal kings in the world. Some great saints are invincible for a lifetime, breaking through the air and pursuing a higher path, but no great saint has ever appeared alive in front of us. "

Xiao Zi heard it and asked in surprise: "Doesn't it mean that even if you become a great saint, you may not be able to live forever?"

Dugu Wenhun sighed: "Yes, at least I haven't heard of the existence of immortals in the world. There are those in those ancient legends, but if they can really live forever, why can't they live today? Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, the world is so big, I am not qualified to contact them."

Speaking of great saints and immortality, Xiao Zi is very interested and keeps asking questions. Dugu Wenhun also tells his own experiences.

Fang Wang is also listening carefully. He is very interested in those great saints who are famous for thousands of years.

I don't know whether the great saint is a realm or a kind of luck status.

Even if Wen Li has the inheritance of the great saint, he is not afraid.

Great saint inheritance?

He has two, and there are two great emperor inheritances that are not inferior to the great saint!

They started on their way until dawn.

This morning, they met another group of members of the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion. Fang Wang did not leave any of them alive, because his words had spread all over the continent.

He had already advised the demon cultivators to quit the sect, but these people dared to do evil in the name of the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion. If he saw them, he would not let them go.

Until noon.

Before Fang Wang's nine ghosts and gods dispersed, he suddenly felt a strong momentum erupting from afar, far exceeding the fighting momentum in these years.

Dugu Wenhun, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen also turned their heads to look, and were all shocked.

What a terrible momentum!

They thought of Wen Li, the leader of the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion, at the first time!

Fang Wang remained calm and took the nine ghosts and gods into his body. He said, "Let's go and see whether it is a god or a ghost."

In the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion, Wen Li was called a god, which made Fang Wang more interested in him.

At the same time.

On the other side of the world, the Great Sage Mountain. The Great Sage Mountain is located on a wasteland. From a distance, it looks like a giant. Legend has it that the Great Sage Jianglong once attained enlightenment here, and his followers built a mountain here as a statue for worship. The Great Sage Mountain is three thousand feet high and is the largest man-made wonder on this continent.

At this moment, countless demon cultivators are floating in front of the Great Sage, densely packed, and the demonic energy causes thunderclouds to roll.

On the earth, there are also more than a million cultivators. They come from the Guardian of Heaven. They all raise their palms and push forward. Their spiritual power is all gathered on Shen Buhui who is in the front.

Shen Buhui's right palm is facing the sky, and the surging spiritual power forms a huge shield, shining with strong light, and the wind and waves swept across 100,000 miles of heaven and earth.

Following his gaze, I saw five figures floating in the sky, one of whom was Hong Shengzun who declared war on them yesterday.

The one facing Shen Buhui was a holy spirit, with a human-like body, three heads and six arms, a soul body like red flames, nearly two meters tall, and its face could not be distinguished between male and female, with only facial features and no hair. It suppressed Shen Buhui with one hand.

Shen Buhui gathered the spiritual power of millions of cultivators, but was unable to push back its spiritual power.

"The Art of the Great Qi of All Things? It's true that each generation is inferior to the previous one."

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