I will become an immortal in this world

As more and more Green Cicada Valley monks jumped out of the mountains and forests in all directions, the majestic poisonous fog rose in the mountains and fields. Wherever it passed, the flowers, plants and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Wang stood on the hillside. Looking up, he was completely surrounded.

He didn't take action immediately, he just waited for Qingchan Valley to surround him and prevent Qingchan Valley from chasing Fang Hanyu.

Countless poisonous insects flew from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the mountains, rivers and land gradually fell into darkness.

"Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will still accompany you, sir. Don't worry, sir, I have stayed in the Great Sage Cave for so many years and I have learned a lot of skills!"

Xiao Zi lay on Fang Wang's shoulder and said tremblingly. Although her tone was soft, she was already exuding her own demonic energy and was ready to fight.

Powerful auras erupted, and even many huge poisonous insects crawled out of the woods behind Fang Wang, including beetles, spiders, scorpions, moths, ants, long worms, etc.

A figure emerged from the billowing poisonous mist, looking down at Fang Wang who had his back to him. This person was wearing a red robe, tall and bearded. His long black and white hair was entangled under a black centipede. The centipede's Two long whiskers fluttered like phoenix wings, and the poisonous gas surrounding him was the most powerful.

"Fang Wang, you killed my disciple Li Hongshuang, do you admit it or not?"

The man in red robe asked coldly, his eyes full of greed.

Fang Wang tilted his head slightly, looked at him with his peripheral vision, and said, "Who are you from Qingchan Valley?"

"The master of Qingchan Valley, Pang Tuntian!" the man in red robe replied, his tone unable to conceal his murderous intent.

Fang Wang laughed mockingly and said, "I didn't expect that the majestic Green Chan Valley Master would mobilize so many troops just to kill a junior like me!"

Pang Tuntian raised his right hand, blood-colored poisonous mist spurted out from his palm, and a long whip like a tentacle emerged. His face was cold and he said: "If you want to blame it, it's because you have the Tianyuan Baoling. If you want to live, you still have it." a chance."

"Kneel down and beg me to spare you. After I take over your body, I will find a new body for you and serve you in the Green Cicada Valley. How about that?"

After hearing this, Fang Wang laughed loudly.

More and more great monks from Qingchan Valley are approaching, all of them are at the Xuanxin realm, and there are two to three hundred of them. The Qingchan Valley disciples who are under the Xuanxin realm are forming formations in the distance, and they all have solemn expressions.

Although they have a large number of people, they dare not take Fang Wang lightly. They believe that Qingchan Valley can take down Fang Wang, but Fang Wang who can kill the big demon king and defeat Jian Zong will definitely make them pay a heavy price. Who doesn't want to Be a dead person.

"Since you don't want to, then wait until I cramp your tendons, bleed you, and when you are extremely weak, I will take your body by force!" Pang Tuntianhan said in a cold voice. After saying this, he whipped Fang Wang with a whip.

The strong wind tore through the aura of heaven and earth, making a harsh sound.

Fang Wang refused to retreat but advanced, holding the Tiangong halberd to kill Pang Tuntian.

The war is about to break out!

The great monks in Qingchan Valley took out their own natal treasure spirits and accelerated towards Fang Wang one by one.

Facing Pang Tuntian's long whip, Fang Wang sprinted eight steps and threw the Tiangong Halberd.

boom!

The Tiangong Halberd burst out with terrifying power, breaking the whip along the way and killing Pang Tuntian unstoppably.

Great Perfection of Swordsmanship!

There is also the blessing of fighting skills!

As he stepped forward, Fang Wang had activated his fighting skills. At this moment, he had put aside his distracting thoughts. He wanted to kill the Green Cicada Valley Demonic Cultivator as much as possible!

That's right, he doesn't want to escape!

Pang Tuntian's expression changed drastically. Facing the speeding Tiangong Halberd, he instinctively raised his hands and condensed a spiritual shield.

However, the Tiangong Halberd hit him with force, directly shattering the spiritual shield, cutting off his arms, and stabbing into his chest. Blood spattered and he fell towards the woods behind him.

Fang Wang stopped almost at the same time, turned around to kill, and drew the Qingjun Sword with his right hand.

Outnumbered, he didn't want to directly consume his spiritual energy, so he decided to kill the powerful in the simplest way.

"kill!"

Seeing that Pang Tuntian was injured all at once, although the faces of the great monks in Qingchan Valley changed drastically, they still used their unique skills to besiege Fang Wang.

Countless spells flooded Fang Wang from all directions. Fang Wang ran to the edge of the cliff and jumped up. At this moment, his eyes were so cold and firm, and there were only enemies in his eyes.

Xiao Zi, who was lying on Fang Wang's shoulder, opened her mouth and the scene froze. One person and one snake faced the demonic cultivators in the sky. There was no fear on their faces.

…

In the woods.

Fang Yin walked in the middle of the team, his brows furrowed and he felt inexplicably restless.

Fang Meng, who was walking beside him, noticed his expression and criticized: "What? Are you tired now? I ask you to practice more on weekdays, but you don't listen!"

Fang Yin smiled bitterly and said: "There are no results in practicing. How can I calm down? Besides, I'm not tired. I always feel like something big is happening."

"Humph, it's so annoying."

Fang Meng shook his head and hummed, and continued moving forward.

At this moment, the children of the Fang family in front stopped one after another, all raising their heads. Fang Yin and Fang Meng followed suit and looked up. The woods in this area were sparse, and they could see it when they looked up. They saw the sky darken, as if Thunderclouds are about to sweep over, which is very depressing.

But they heard no thunder.

Fang Meng thought for a moment and said, "Okay, stop, form a formation nearby and prepare to rest."

The children of the Fang family had no objection, but they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the sky while doing things.

The vision was truly terrifying and disturbing.

Fang Yin stood there, looking at the horizon, feeling increasingly uneasy.

For some reason, he thought of Fang Wang.

"Probably not. That kid is so powerful, how could anything happen?"

Fang Yin thought silently and tried to comfort himself, mainly because he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, he suddenly felt regretful. Should he work hard to practice, even if he was not talented enough, it would be better if he could become stronger?

…

Dark clouds were rolling in, and the sky and earth were shrouded in boundless poisonous mist. Looking around, the woods all over the mountains and fields had withered, and there were blood and corpses everywhere.

Countless demon cultivators and poisonous insects were walking through the poisonous mist. Various spells bombarded the surface, gravel flew everywhere, and the poisonous mist surged violently.

Looking carefully, a golden figure flashed rapidly in the direction they were facing!

boom!

The mountain forest exploded, and a giant purple python as huge as a mountain range came out of the abyss like a dragon. A golden figure stood above its head, and it was Fang Wang.

Fang Wang condensed the golden scales and white feathers, and was surrounded by golden dragon aura. He held the Tiangong Halberd in his right hand, and he looked domineering, like a god from heaven descending to earth.

There were stains of blood on the golden scales and white feathers, and Xiao Zi was also covered in injuries at the moment, but their momentum became more and more violent.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Formation! Quickly upgrade the Ten Thousand Poison Formation!"

An old monk from Qingchan Valley stood on the head of a giant ant, shouting at the top of his lungs. After the words fell, a sound broke through the air from the dark poisonous mist in front, a cold light flashed, and the Qingjun Sword struck directly. Crack his head.

The old corpse is not cold yet, a new corpse is added!

Xiao Zi crushed them all the way, and spurted out sword energy from her mouth, killing the Green Cicada Valley Demonic Cultivators along the way. Wherever she passed, dust flew up, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams kept ringing in her ears.

Fang Wang jumped up, with a posture like an eagle, holding the Tiangong halberd in both hands and smashed it down angrily. A middle-aged demon cultivator facing him raised his sword to resist, but was shocked so much that his arms and shoulders went numb, and his face showed horror. color.

He looked up in horror, and met the cold eyes above him.

Without any harsh words, Fang Wang used force and cut off half of his body. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the middle-aged man let out a shrill, painful scream.

"Stop him!"

Pang Tuntian yelled at the top of his lungs. His face was covered with blood. His arms were composed of countless tiny blood worms. He held a long whip in his right hand and a large flag in his left hand. As he spoke, he quickly gathered and surging blood The poisonous fog was killing Fang Wang like a tornado.

Fang Wang fell to the ground and rushed straight towards him, moving forward inexorably.

While running, he quickly waved the Tiangong Halberd to scatter the spells coming from all directions. Nine fireballs were suspended behind his head, forcing the surrounding poisonous mist to be unable to get close to him. As he rushed, the poisonous fireballs in the mountains and fields were directly thrown away. A crack opened in the foggy ocean.

Seeing Fang Wang coming to kill, Pang Tuntian couldn't care less about being frightened. He immediately swung his whip and smashed it on the ground. The ground shattered and wisps of bloody flames poured out of the surface and extended all the way towards Fang Wang.

With Xuanyang's nerves protecting the body, Fang Wang ignored all the flames and forced his way through, making Pang Tuntian extremely frightened.

"This guy……"

Pang Tuntian was filled with fear. With the power of half of Qingchan Valley's cult, he was unable to kill Fang Wang.

How can it be!

In the battle with Jian Zong, was Fang Wang not consumed?

No matter how strong the Tianyuan Baoling is, there must be a limit to its spiritual power!

When Pang Tuntian thought of this, his eyes became fierce. He had no retreat and had to kill Fang Wang.

He roared angrily, and his flesh and blood exploded, turning into countless blood worms and killing Fang Wang with overwhelming force.

Fang Wang jumped up, and the energy all over his body suddenly condensed into a green dragon head. He turned into a green dragon and charged towards the mighty blood worms.

The sea of ​​blood worms was torn open directly. Fang Wang's eyes narrowed, and he stabbed forward with the Tiangong Halberd in his right hand.

Poof!

The halberd blade pierced Pang Tuntian's chest. It turned out that Pang Tuntian had not transformed into a swarm of insects, but was just hiding among them.

"you……"

Pang Tuntian's eyes widened, and his face was covered in blood like a ghost.

Fang Wang's right arm shook, and the Tiangong Halberd cut off his head. The endless blood worms that tried to get close to him were all burned to ashes by the nine fireballs behind his head.

The next second, Fang Wang grabbed Pang Tuntian's head and jumped into the bloody worm wind. He took out a piece of cloth from the storage bag with his left hand, quickly wrapped his head, and then put it into the storage bag.

He turned around and rushed towards Xiao Zi's direction with the Tiangong Halberd in his hand.

The blood worms dissipated in the strong wind, and Pang Tuntian's body fell down with no head.

"The Valley Master is dead, kill! You must avenge the Valley Master!"

A skinny man yelled angrily. His status was obviously not low. His feet were like a toad on a hill. He was surrounded by four poisonous flags and was condensing a formation.

All the monks from Qingchan Valley had red eyes when they heard this. At this point in the battle, they had forgotten their fear and only had Fang Wang and Xiao Zi in their eyes.

Fang Wang must be killed, otherwise there will be endless trouble!

Rumble——

The earth trembled violently, and the poisonous mist on the horizon surged violently, condensing into a crimson sky and rising, and an unspeakable sense of oppression filled the world.