The Path to Immortality

"Although defense is not good, as long as the power of the formation is endless, can it be infinitely restored?"

Fang Ping now saw the real strength of the blue giant.

At the same time, the blue giant, who realized that Fang Ping's strength was extraordinary, had a spiritual light similar to the formation pattern on his chest.

Under the urging of the spiritual light, a blue gale turned into a prison as high as a person, trapping him in place.

This spell is very similar to the medium-grade basic talisman [Wind Binding Talisman] that Fang Ping used when he killed Ming Yulou.

However, its power is unknown how many times stronger than the Wind Binding Talisman.

Seeing an opportunity, the blue giant strode across a distance of dozens of feet and came to the front of Fang Ping. With his arms raised, his giant palm slapped down on his head!

"It's really something..."

Fang Ping was fearless and sacrificed the Yuanhe ruler.

Under the full force of the Purple Sun Sutra, the Yuanhe ruler turned into a giant ruler several feet long, facing the giant palm of the blue giant, and swept it in the air!

With a loud bang, the Yuanhe ruler and the giant palm collided firmly, blocking the attack of the blue giant!

A terrible shock wave spread out in all directions, stirring up transparent ripples.

These aftermaths alone were enough to severely injure the late-stage Qi training cultivators who were approaching!

While offering the Yuanhe ruler to block the attack, Fang Ping's sturdy body suddenly lit up with red and earthy yellow light, and suddenly burst out with a mighty force.

"Open it for me!"

Having already practiced the third level of the True Fire Refining Body Skill and the Thick Earth Golden Body Skill, and after the improvement of the perfect foundation building, Fang Ping's body has enough power to overturn the rivers and seas.

However, his usual opponents did not need him to fight in close combat.

At this moment, under the full force of Fang Ping's physique, the prison formed by the blue wind was torn and destroyed bit by bit by the amazing force!

He took a step out along the gap, his cultivation was fully displayed, his momentum soared into the sky, and he faced the powerful enemy head-on!

Fang Ping, who had escaped from the trap, stood in front of the 20-zhang-tall cyan giant, looking like an insignificant ant.

But in front of his full burst of strength, the cyan giant, who was comparable to the combat power of the middle stage of foundation building, seemed to be the weaker party!

As if angered by Fang Ping's actions, the cyan giant's spiritual light shone again, and he raised his fists, ready to launch a more fierce attack.

But this time, since he had escaped from the trap, there was no need to take it hard again.

Before the thunderous fists fell, Fang Ping used the Yanluo Step, his body turned into clouds and smoke, and quickly retreated, easily dodging the attack!

Pulling the distance again, Fang Ping began to plan a counterattack while dealing with the cyan giant.

In the previous battle, the Fire Cloud Technique had been proven to be useful, but as long as the power of the formation was still there, no matter how injured he was, it would be in vain.

So...

Fang Ping remembered something, pointed his fingertips, and once again offered the Yuanhe Ruler.

This powerful low-grade spiritual weapon drew a striking trajectory in the air and smashed into the chest of the blue giant.

Before, when the blue giant cast a spell to trap him, a spiritual light similar to the array pattern lit up there.

This made Fang Ping suspect that the chest might be the vital part of the blue giant.

However, although the blue giant is an inanimate object formed by the aggregation of strong wind and gravel, it is not mindless under the control of the array.

Sensing the danger, it suddenly spread its hands in front of the Yuanhe ruler and condensed a blue spiritual armor to protect the vital part of its chest.

Although the Yuanhe ruler is amazingly powerful and can create countless cracks in the armor shining with spiritual light with one strike, this kind of powerful spiritual weapon is not without shortcomings.

To launch an attack of the same level again, it needs to be recalled and accumulate mana for a short time.

However, the recovery ability of this blue giant is almost inexhaustible in this desert.

In a flash, the blue spiritual armor was restored to its original state!

If we can't kill it in one fell swoop, no matter how many times we injure it, we probably won't be able to completely destroy it!

"Nearly immortal body..."

Fang Ping finally felt a little tricky.

Since conventional means are not enough to solve it, then, reveal one or two trump cards?

If I use the Taixu Sword Talisman, it shouldn't be difficult to kill it. But this is only the second level test after all, and no one knows whether there will be other monsters and tests later.

Fang Ping doesn't want to use his trump card too early.

So, use the talisman?

This is not a bad way, but it's a bit wasteful.

"It seems that I can only use that!"

Fang Ping flipped his palm, and suddenly a small bell with thunder all over his body appeared in his palm.

Medium-grade spiritual weapon [Thunder Bell]!

While he urged the Yuanhe Ruler to attack the blue giant continuously to delay its action, he mobilized the mana around him and injected it into the Thunder Bell.

To activate the medium-grade spiritual weapon, the mana consumed is extremely amazing.

After consuming ten drops of liquid mana, the Thunder Bell finally responded. Along with the faint lightning, a terrifying aura was reviving!

Fang Ping, who was worried that an ordinary attack would not be enough to destroy the blue giant, made up his mind and continued to infuse mana.

Under his urging, the Thunder Bell gradually brewed a terrifying thunder.

Just a little bit of leaked momentum made the blue giant feel a great threat.

Although this blue giant has a pressure comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building, it is ultimately just a polymer produced by the formation, not a real middle stage of foundation building.

He has a level of power, but does not have enough fighting methods to match it, and relies entirely on his immortal body for support.

At this moment, facing the might of the Thunder Bell, the blue giant had no other choice. He could only put his hands in front of his chest, regardless of anything, and rushed towards Fang Ping forcefully despite the attack of Yuan Hechi.

After a long period of brewing, the lightning on the surface of the Thunder Bell had accumulated to the extreme, absorbing 20% ​​of Fang Ping's magic power, and had reached the limit that could be barely controlled at the moment.

He no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and launched an attack!

"Boom!"

The Thunder Bell made a crisp sound.

At that moment, the nearby strong wind seemed to have stagnated, and the entire desert seemed to have only this sound.

The brewing thunder, full of destructive breath, hit the blue giant's chest fiercely!

The raging lightning exploded, making a deafening sound.

The dazzling silver light forced Fang Ping to squint his eyes.

When the aftermath of the thunder finally disappeared, the nearly immortal blue giant's body broke into pieces, turning into countless mud and stone powder, which collapsed and scattered with the scattered strong wind.

Within a hundred feet, it seemed as if a blue sand rain had fallen, and it was completely calmed down after dozens of breaths.

After solving the tricky blue giant, Fang Ping put away the Thunder Bell and waited patiently.

He could feel that with the destruction of the blue giant, the sense of danger that was originally everywhere in the desert had completely disappeared. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have successfully passed the second test.

After a few breaths.

The power of displacement came late and teleported him to the edge of the blue desert.

Here, Fang Ping saw some broken buildings, corpses, fragments of magic tools, and traces left by the monks' battles.

These broken buildings, because there was no prohibition to protect them, had long been buried in the wasteland, and some had even collapsed.

Fang Ping walked around with interest, and as expected, he did not find anything valuable.

However, as he continued to move forward, after walking a hundred steps, a well-preserved hall that was completely different from the ruins appeared in front of Fang Ping.