I will become an immortal in this world

When the Tongtian Emperor's coffin devoured the Holy Saint, Fang Wang let go of the Tiangong Halberd with his right hand, grabbed it from the air, and put the Human Fortune Clock into his palm.

Capturing the Heaven Palm!

Although it is a small magical power, in Fang Wang's hands, its power has surpassed that of a first-class magical power!

The Tongtian Emperor's coffin trembled violently, as if something terrible was about to rush out. The Tongtian Emperor's coffin was so huge, stretching thousands of miles, shaking the power of rules in the void.

Fang Wang opened his eyes and admired the destiny clock in his hand.

"Detachment shouldn't just be the detachment of destiny, detachment from heaven must also have its own special power."

Fang Wang muttered to himself, he was talking to himself.

Just like when he created the Great Returning Virtual Palm, he decided to create a new magical power, a power that could represent the transcendence of heaven.

Representing the power of transcendence, the enemy must be unable to transcend!

Fang Wang suddenly felt that the God of Extinction could symbolize such power.

He also thought of Emperor Hongxuan's state of exile. Could it be that the existence that exiled Emperor Hongxuan was also a transcendent entity?

Any way of cultivation has similarities and represents different stages. The conventional immortal way must also have transcendent existences comparable to the way of heaven. Fang Wang is not arrogant enough to think that he is invincible.

If he could destroy the human destiny clock in his hand, then he would have completely completed the creation of the transcendent realm of heaven.

boom!

The Tongtian Emperor's coffin suddenly shattered, and a ball of blood fell down. When it hit the light of heaven, it produced a scorching flame, and then fell towards Fangwang.

Fang Wang swayed and dodged easily.

This ball of blood was suspended in the air at the same height as Fang Wang, and quickly condensed into the form of the Holy Saint.

The Holy Saint raised his hand, looked at his bloody right hand, and sighed: "What a domineering magical power. This kind of powerful causal curse is very rare. It should be the magical power of Emperor Hongxuan."

Fang Wang was not surprised. The Holy Saint was spying on everything in the world, and it was normal for him to know Emperor Hongxuan.

"But if it's just this level, if you want to defeat me, it's not enough!"

The Holy Saint laughed and said, he followed the steps and took one step forward. Fang Wang only felt the terrifying power of cause and effect descending on him, disintegrating his heavenly magic and body, and even his soul was destroyed.

The Heavenly Dao Mantra in Fang Wang's body was activated by the Heavenly Dao Ten Thousand Dharma Sutra, and the Heavenly Dao mana in Fang Wang's body was running wildly, and even the immeasurable Wushou Dao bones were also stimulating strength to resist the Holy Saint's attack.

At this time, the Holy Saint took the second step, and with one step, all the natal treasure spirits of Fang Wang left the body and scattered around.

Fang Wang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He could feel a mysterious and powerful suction pulling his natal treasure. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The pace of the Holy Saint is gradually disintegrating his offensive methods. He can't see clearly, can't touch it, and is very strange.

Fang Wang snorted coldly, and Baoling suddenly returned to his body. The Tiangong Halberd next to him burst out with terrifying speed, and suddenly killed the Holy Saint.

Boom——

The human luck clock blocks the Tiangong Halberd, making it impossible for the Tiangong Halberd to move forward.

The destiny clock in Fang Wang's palm disappeared.

He twisted his neck, took one step forward, held the Tiangong Halberd, used the Carefree Heaven, passed through the Human Destiny Clock, and reached the Holy Saint in one step.

The two fought fiercely together again, and the Holy Spirit's magical powers emerged in endlessly, most of which could not be caught with the naked eye. Even though the Holy Spirit's magical powers were mysterious, Fang Wang, who had reached the realm of heavenly transcendence, could easily deal with them. He would even deliberately feel the Holy Spirit's magical powers. .

At the same time, Xuanzu's human destiny completely covered the entire world, and the illusion on the sky also disappeared.

The world returned to calm, but only for a few breaths. Soon, everywhere in the world was boiling.

Countless creatures are curious about who the two people who just fought were.

Those who recognized Fang Wang's figure were curious about who his opponent was.

The beings in the world, heaven and earth, and true soul realms flew to the sky one after another. Looking at the battle between Fang Wang and the Holy Saint through the fate of the world, they were all dumbfounded and held their breath.

They were unable to capture the figures of Fang Wang and Zhi Sheng, but watching the void of the universe continue to collapse, the terrifying destructive power was enough to scare them.

The universe that Fang Wang and the Holy Saint destroyed was larger than the entire human world of Xuanzu. In the face of such power, even the universe would feel weak.

In addition, the nine shadowy figures standing in the darkness also made the monks shudder. They thought it was evil spirits from heaven preparing to invade the human world.

In the vast ocean of the human world, Zhou Xue, Fang Zigeng, and Fang Hanyu stood on the beach. Fang Zigeng and Fang Hanyu were still communicating about the battle between Fang Wang and the Holy Saint. Although the illusion of the sky appeared briefly, they could recognize it at a glance.

Zhou Xue withdrew her gaze, looked at Canghai in front of her, and said, "Okay, get ready, the next journey won't be so pleasant."

Fang Hanyu quickly asked: "Zhou Xue, where are we going?"

Zhou Xue stepped forward towards the sea, leaving behind a sentence without looking back: "To solve the mystery of our past and present lives, what kind of power guides our reincarnation."

Hearing this, Fang Hanyu and Fang Zigeng looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Although they were confused, they still chose to believe Zhou Xue. After all, Fang Wang had told them to listen to Zhou Xue.

They quickly followed Zhou Xue's pace, stepping on the sea water with their feet.

…

On the sea of ​​clouds, a huge golden monument stood. In front of the golden monument stood the figure of a famous immortal god. The Eighteen Divine Pillars, the God of Misfortune, and the Immortal Lord of Fortune were also there, all with solemn expressions.

The golden monument reflected the scene of the battle between Fang Wang and the Holy Saint. Fang Wang's power made them breathless. They were all thinking about how to face Fang Wang.

"He is getting more and more comfortable, and he is growing rapidly in the battle."

"Is the Supreme Saint letting him go and guiding him to practice?"

"It shouldn't be. The Supreme Saint's human luck bell has been broken several times. He really can't do anything to that person."

"Is he really from the human world? How could such a strong man be born in the human world? The Supreme Saint also practiced in the fairy world back then."

The immortals and gods were talking about it. They could no longer keep up with the speed of Fang Wang and the Supreme Saint's battle, but looking at the mystery and destructive power of those magical powers, they felt extremely terrible and irresistible.

The Great God Pillar stared at the golden tablet and said, "This person has reached the legendary transcendent realm!"

Since Fang Wang became an immortal in the human world, all the immortals and gods in the fairy court have felt a hostility. This hostility is Fang Wang's towards the fairy court, and it is conveyed to all the immortals and gods through the human luck.

The immortals and gods can all feel the disaster from the human world, and now the disaster has become concrete before their eyes.

Transcendence!

All the immortals and gods changed their color when they heard these two words.

Immortal Fulu stared at Fang Wang's figure, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, the huge golden tablet began to tremble, causing the sea of ​​clouds to surge violently.