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This "Qianyuan Map" doesn't look big, but it is very beautifully made.

The map on it contains a huge amount of information, involving mountains, rivers and even the location of the ancient teleportation array. Only the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator can be barely browsed.

Of course, for Fang Xing, everything was calm and calm.

He first looked for the vast sea of ​​immortality and found that it only occupied a small corner in the east of the map.

The Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm is located to the west of the Vast Sea Cultivation Realm. The area is quite large, but there is only one big island on the map.

On the periphery of the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation World and the Great Wilderness Cultivation World, they were enveloped by a strange circle of dark sea water, labeled the 'Xuanming Sea'.

To the north of the Xuanming Sea is the Lieyang Immortal Realm.

Then going east, there are nine realms of cultivating immortals, including Shuangji, Muling, Feixuan, and Baiguo.

Even the civilized area occupied by so many immortal worlds is less than one-tenth of the map.

The rest are either Jedi places where even the Lord Transformation God will perish if he is not careful, or soulless places.

"This map... is of great value."

Fang Xing nodded and looked at the locations of the ancient teleportation arrays and the routes connecting the major cultivation worlds.

Although these routes are very dangerous, if the Reverend Huashen is careful, he can completely cross them.

It can be said to be a strategic map.

"You Lieyang Palace got such an opportunity in vain, but you didn't think about making progress. You deserve what you have today."

He complained to Venerable Qian next to him.

Venerable Qian smiled awkwardly, but he could only spit on his face.

…

A few years later.

Fei Xuan cultivates the immortal world.

Tianmahara.

The clouds are thick, and if you look carefully, you will find that they are floating islands that cover the sky and the sun.

The island is filled with all kinds of immortal cultivators. Countless forbidden runes are scattered all over the island. The energy of the battle formation rises into the sky, manifesting into various armors, divine generals, immortal birds and strange beasts...

On the ground, there are also armies of various colors, mixed with good demons and Buddhists.

From the demon corpse refining phalanx, to the large number of spiritual beasts and war beasts raised by the righteous path, as well as Buddhist monks and soldiers...it is all-encompassing and has everything you need.

At a glance, I couldn't even see the end.

Obviously, after today, Tianmayuan, a small place that was originally unknown, will definitely spread throughout the Qianyuan world.

Both sides of the confrontation are different divine forces.

On one side, there were dozens of fifth-level desolate beasts holding the formation.

They are as huge as mountains, and they carry a wild and ferocious aura from ancient times, making ordinary cultivators afraid to stay nearby.

One of the beast kings in the late stage of divine transformation looked a bit like a Taotie, with an extremely ferocious appearance. He was glaring at a young swordsman in white clothes in the opposite battle formation.

"The Lord of the Wilderness..."

Fang Xing smiled leisurely: "I miss you so much after we said goodbye in the wilderness..."

A few years ago, after conquering the Lieyang Palace and obtaining the map of the Qianyuan Realm, he began a crazy killing spree.

The first place to go is the Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm. One person and one sword go deep into the wilderness and kill the fifth-level wild beasts.

These ancient beasts were no match for him. Only the Lord of the Wilderness actually had the Taotie bloodline and used some amazing innate power to escape with his life.

The remaining fifth-level ancient beasts were naturally used as alchemy materials.

After conquering the Great Wilderness Cultivation World, Fang Xing went on non-stop and swept across the Shuangji, Wood Spirit, Hundred Kingdoms and other Cultivation Worlds...

There are at most a few holy places in these immortal cultivation worlds, and it is impossible for several god-transforming monks to withstand the power of the Void Refining Flying Sword.

Before other realms of cultivating immortals could react, they captured the six major realms of cultivating immortals in one fell swoop.

It was not until the seventh time, which was also the Fei Xuan Xiu Immortal Realm located in the middle of the Qianyuan Realm, that Fang Xing was truly blocked.

Other holy places actually joined forces to form an army of monks, and arranged a super formation that spanned almost half of the Feixuan Cultivation Realm to block his steps here.

Now, the war is about to break out!

Fang Xing glanced at his house and saw a group of people with different banners.

Lieyang Palace, Wuji Palace, Great Wilderness Ten Sects, Biyun Palace, Shenyou Sect...

They were all cultivating forces that he had conquered, and all of them, including the Supreme Transformation God, had their souls restricted.

In addition, Piaomiao Immortal Palace was also dragged into the water.

Venerable Gu and Venerable Jin were in charge of the flags of the two realms. They looked at the many god-transformation monks in the formation opposite, with extremely solemn expressions.

However, these deity masters who were subdued by Fang Xing were very confident in their master.

After all, the outcome of the war in the world of cultivators still depends on the top level's combat power!

Tianmayuan's army of monks looks terrifying, but in fact, most of them are forces from the local immortal world.

Only these god-transformation monks were recruited.

Whether it is through the ancient teleportation array or through the Jedi that separates the two major realms of cultivation... it is very simple.

"All the top monks in the Qianyuan Realm should be here, right?"

The ancient venerable sighed.

"Not only monks, but also monsters and wild beasts... are not immune to this."

Lord Jin was a little disappointed: "I just don't know whether we will completely rule the Qianyuan world after today's battle, or whether we will become heretics... What I am more worried about is one thing. With so many Huashen sects joining forces, there is no pressure from the upper world. , almost impossible.”

The eyes of the ancient venerable suddenly moved: "You mean... there is a powerful person who can subdue the world?! Also... if there is no such person, how can we make those gods who transform into gods bow their heads and obey orders?"

…

In the enemy camp, the digital god Tianzun gathered.

They come from different worlds of immortality, some are monks and some are Taoists, some are old and some are young.

One of them was actually led by an old-fashioned boy.

"That kid is only in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but he actually scared you guys to death, haha..."

The boy sneered.

"Fellow Daoist Tiancan, this person is not simple. He once killed a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with the cultivation level of the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

The monk-robed 'Master Yichen' clasped his hands together and said.

He, 'Daoist Master Ziyuan', 'So Huangyun', and this 'Tiancan Boy', and finally the Lord of the Great Wilderness, are the five with the highest cultivation levels in this coalition.

It's not that there are no other Tianzun-level cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

But these immortal cultivators either concentrate on practicing hard in seclusion, pursuing the pursuit of refining the void and ascending, and have no interest in the changes in the outside world.

Some of them, due to arrogance, took the initiative to find the swordsman, and then there was no more...

Dongdong!

The drums of war sounded.

One after another, the war beasts were released from their confinement and roared towards Fang Xing.

They were thick-skinned and tough, and they had various magical powers to break the formation, so they actually broke the outermost defensive formation here into pieces.

"Thunder Transformation Nine Heavens Formation, quick!"

Venerable Qian took the lead and waved a purple flag in his hand.     Above the sky, thunders that had been brewing for a long time fell, which were even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation of the transformation of the spirit.

No matter how thick-skinned and tough those ancient war beasts were, they were knocked over one by one and fell to the ground, as if they had set off a series of small earthquakes, and the smell of meat was wafted again.

The armies of both sides kept approaching, first with various tentative attacks, and then with spells bombarding them head-on.

Various secret arts, prohibitions, magic weapons... flashed with colorful brilliance.

The spiritual power of the heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles continued to gather, forming a chaotic tide, and the void kept fluctuating, as if it would be broken in the next moment...

Fang Xing stood in the center of the battle formation, his eyes calm, looking at these scenes.

Now his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit!

This is also thanks to the fifth-level spiritual medicine provided by the major cultivation worlds, as well as the contributions of those ancient beasts in the Great Wilderness!

Originally, as long as he had patience, even if he only occupied a few cultivation worlds, as long as he waited for hundreds of years, another round of spiritual medicine and other resources would be harvested, he could use the "Wanhua Ding" to refine a large number of top-grade elixirs to increase his mana.

But Fang Xing, who was blessed by the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, hated waiting the most!

There are obviously so many places to conquer and so many elixirs to take, so why wait?

Less than half of the resources of the Qianyuan Realm can enable him to break through the middle stage of the God Transformation, and even go a long way in the cultivation of the middle stage of the God Transformation.

Then, after occupying the entire Qianyuan Realm and refining all the existing fifth-level resources with the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra", can he be promoted to the Refining Void?

At that time, this cultivation clone will also be a trump card!

Anyway, he has no rivals in this lower world, and there is still the original body as a guarantee.

Fang Xing naturally did what he wanted to do.

Especially...

He also suspected that these inferior Heavenly Lords on the opposite side could unite, and there must be something fishy.

Maybe...his trapping plan was also successful!

At this time, seeing the fierce fighting, he felt that the rotten iron sword in his body that had been promoted to the fifth-level middle grade was also roaring.

"Hehe...Xiao Qiong, the command here is left to you."

Fang Xing casually ordered.

The Piaomiao Palace Master, who was standing on the Qingluan next to him and wearing a simple green battle armor, was stunned.

Before she could respond, she saw a brilliant sword light rushing out of the battle formation, and with a casual wave, several fifth-level wild beasts were split in two.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged rapidly, and the sword light broke through various formations, thunder, and restrictions... and resounded through the nine heavens!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Fang Xing stood silently, and saw a black gluttonous beast with four late-stage spiritual transformation cultivators standing on its back. Each of them had his own extraordinary qualities, surrounding him in the center.

"Lord of the Great Wilderness, Monk Yichen, Taoist Ziyuan, Huang Yunsou... and Tiancan Boy!"

His eyes were blurred, and it seemed that the world of fantasy flashed by one by one. He laughed and said, "You have already embarked on your own destiny. Do you know that your death is coming today?"

"Destiny?"

For some reason, Tiancan Boy's soul trembled.

Monk Yichen even exclaimed, "Not good... This beast is using some kind of magical power to curse us!"

"Isn't he a sword cultivator?"

Taoist Ziyuan waved his whisk, and the whisk in his hand turned out to be a sixth-level treasure, inlaid with a large number of gems, and a clear light fell, which could purify all the filth in the world, but at this time it had no effect at all.

"Kill him, and all curses will be lifted."

Lord of the Great Wilderness roared, and his body suddenly exploded.

The remaining four gods formed a great formation!

Crash!

The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was completely usurped.

Even the battlefield below seemed to be quiet!

Appearing in the sky was a giant of ten thousand feet, with a black skull all over his body, thirty-six faces, and nearly ten thousand arms, each holding a different magic weapon.

And on some of the particularly strong arms, there were wooden fish, whisks, flying swords, treasure umbrellas... Each of them emitted different treasures, breaking the void, and they were all sixth-level treasures!

This giant with ten thousand arms condensed by the power of the battle formation already has the power of refining the void!

"Well... it's still a bit worth seeing."

Fang Xing commented and casually flicked his sleeves.

From his sleeves, one after another, sixth-level treasures flew out.

Wuji Demon Palace, Five Dragon Pillar, Abyssal Sea Bowl, White Cloud Flag, Demon Sword...

The spirits of many sixth-level treasures seemed to have surrendered, and now they began to fight hard, each of them blooming with different brilliance.

For example, Wuji Demon Palace released a thousand-foot magic light and slammed into the giant fiercely.

The two sides continued to entangle, causing the spiritual power of heaven and earth to boil, and the void within a radius of ten thousand miles was completely shattered and turned into a chaos.

In the chaos, a little red light flashed again.

Cry!

It sounded like a white bird crying to the phoenix.

A red sword thread followed, wrapped around the ten-thousand-foot giant, and gently circled.

Compared with the ten-thousand-foot giant, the sword thread looked insignificant.

But the next moment!

The figure of the giant waving ten thousand arms suddenly stagnated, and then... collapsed with a bang!

Five streams of light flew out, and the treasure umbrella in Tiancan Tongzi's hand opened, turning into thousands of auspicious auras, protecting himself, his palms were shaking: "Is this really... the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit? Even the sword cultivators who have perfected the transformation of the spirit are not so fierce!"

There was a tremor in his voice.

That flying sword is really too fierce!

There is even a burnt sword mark on the umbrella handle.

This is a sixth-level treasure!

Fang Xing didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. What he really focused on was the Lord of the Great Wilderness!

"Your bloodline magical power is quite good. You were able to escape from my hands before...but today is different. You chose to use the power of magical power to strengthen the battle formation, and you lost the only chance to escape..."

He looked cold.

When I hunted the wild beast, I had not yet been promoted to the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, and I had not yet entered the door to comprehend the law of fate.

But this time, it is different!

The Lord of the Great Wilderness made a wrong choice, which is also a kind of fate!

Clang!

Fang Xing drew his sword again.

He combined his sword with his own, and the sword shone brightly, attracting the divine light of fire from heaven and earth, illuminating the area for thousands of miles, trapping the huge Lord of the Great Wilderness in it.

His extremely solid body was easily torn apart by the rotten iron sword, which penetrated deeply into his body.

"Not good, Lord of the Great Wilderness!"

"Hurry up and save him!"

Monk Yichen, Taoist Ziyuan and others also reacted quickly.

However, they were blocked by the treasures such as the Wuji Demon Palace and the Five Dragon Pillars, and they were one step slower after all.

When their soul power swept over, they saw a red sword light coming out from the scales on the surface of the Lord of the Great Wilderness and from its seven orifices.

Then...

Pieces of flesh and blood fell off, as if they had been tortured by thousands of cuts.

Fang Xing walked out of the broken corpse of the Lord of the Great Wilderness, his clothes were spotless, and he smiled.

The rotten iron sword in his hand disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had come to Huang Yunsou.

Above the tip of the sword, a void was shattered, shattering all of Huang Yunsou's defenses, and then... pierced through his forehead.

For a Divine Transformation cultivator, a piercing through the forehead is not a fatal injury.

But the wound on the Yuansou is difficult to heal!

Huang Yunsou's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all, and his Yuansou was extinguished...

The Heavenly Venerable of Divine Transformation, Huang Yunsou - Die!