Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

At the expense of the Immortal Puppet's disintegration, Ba Tian performed the flawless Star-Bearing Fist. Immediately, stars filled the sky, the Taoist scene reflected the sky, and the power of the fist tore the world apart, directly penetrating the stone palm that covered the sky and the sun from the inside. , and then after twenty-one explosions, the stone palm cracked into powder.

Song Tianming felt his heart bleed as he looked at the Xuan-level middle-grade immortal puppet cracking in the void.

This is a terrifying fairy puppet that can compete with the Dzogchen monks in the Mysterious Realm!

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and in the hundreds-foot-wide crack, a giant as tall as the sky and the earth was slowly standing up. Although only half of its body was exposed, it still stood tall and tall.

The earth giant's right palm was shattered into powder by Ba Tian's punch, but only secret power could be seen flowing, and its right hand quickly recovered in an instant.

Ba Tian clicked his tongue and said: "This earth giant is a stone puppet condensed by the spirit of Falling Moon Mountain. It is connected to the spiritual veins. Its power is almost infinite, and its body can be said to be immortal. Even if your human race's heavenly monks are here, I dare not say that I will win!”

When Song Tianming heard this, his scalp went numb. He had just absorbed some moon essence. How could he have provoked such a terrifying existence?

"Senior, I just absorbed some moon essence. Why is it so angry and wants to kill me at all costs!"

"You don't know the meaning of those moon essences, do you? I said that it is the lifeblood of this mountain range, and it is the basis for the evolution of the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit into the Holy Spirit. You ruined other people's evolution path, if it weren't for it I haven’t formed a logical consciousness yet, I only have instinct, otherwise I would have been born to kill you!”

Song Tianming's scalp was numb and he sighed: "Senior, this mountain spirit has no sense of logic, so it is impossible to communicate at all. Do you still have a way to deal with it?"

"If you had an earth-level immortal puppet, I could flatten the entire mountain range with my supreme boxing skills!"

Song Tianming smacked his tongue and shook his head wildly. He could only run towards the giant bronze mountain.

"Senior Yan, help!"

In the giant bronze mountain, Yan Wushuang shook his head bitterly. Song Tianming was indeed blessed with unfavorable luck and could cause big trouble every time. Even he was afraid of this moon-falling mountain spirit and did not dare to provoke him.

"This son may really be able to go against the path of immortality in this world and take the path of immortality. I am helping him now, and he will surely bear fruit in the future, and I will repay him greatly."

Yan Wushuang was just assuming and guessing, but for a being at his level, an illusory possibility was tempting enough.

boom!

Yan Wushuang stood up, and the fire surrounding the desolate land immediately began to boil. Countless flames floated into the air, activating the surrounding instruments.

In an instant, the giant bronze mountain shook wildly, and its seamless mountain body began to violently deform.

The body of the mountain expanded into a barrel, and the secret pattern turned into rifling. Then the thunder spirit filled the energy, allowing the bronze turret to be fully loaded.

boom!

The energy beam shot out of the air, pierced the void, and directly penetrated the upper body of the Moonfalling Mountain Spirit. Immediately, boulders rolled, and the Moonfalling Mountain Spirit disintegrated at an extremely fast speed.

However, the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit is connected to the spiritual veins deep in the geology and is immortal. However, in an instant, its exploded stone body was reorganized, and the secret patterns continued to spread like vines, making it even tougher.

At the moment when the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit reorganized its body, Song Tianming strode forward and was absorbed into the huge bronze cannon by Yan Wushuang's hole in the sky.

Song Tianming was frightened and frightened. Without Yan Wushuang, he would have been killed by the sky-covering palm of the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit just now.

"Thank you, Senior Yan, for saving me!" Song Tianming handed over his hand, extremely grateful.

Ba Tian's blue soul flame floated, silently watching Yan Wushuang, this young man is good, he is walking an invincible road, and he is walking very well, he is about to make his mark.

Yan Wushuang looked at Song Tianming and said with a smile: "Don't say too much. The falling moon mountain spirit is so terrifying, and I may not be able to protect you."

When Song Tianming heard this, he bared his teeth, his scalp went numb, and he trembled: "Senior, is this mountain spirit so terrifying? Can it not even be defeated by you?"

Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly and said: "Boy, don't you understand the value of the mountain spirit? Since it belongs to this land, it is immortal. Not to mention me, even the senior in the gourd on your waist probably can't kill him!"

"Hmph! Junior, how dare you underestimate me? If I were in my heyday, I could smash even a cultivation planet, not to mention a mountain range."

Ba Tian's soul flames are raging crazily. As a giant spirit god, he is invincible for life. Even if his body is disintegrated and his soul is incomplete, he is still strong.

At this time, the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit attacked again. Its palm prints pushed forward, covering the sky and the sun, and its secret patterns surged like rivers. The attack was so fierce that it even tore apart a huge void.

Song Tianming's scalp was numb. Falling Moon Mountain Spirit could shatter the void with just one palm. Its power was so powerful that it was simply unimaginable.

Yan Wushuang's expression was solemn, and flames boiled around his body. He pushed various instruments and devices next to the throne to completely unlock the giant bronze mountain.

In an instant, the ground beneath the giant bronze mountain shook, and the boulders surged up like spring water, spreading thousands of miles.

Under the ground, a bronze metal ball with a diameter of one hundred feet rose up from the ground. Its body was covered with metal barrels. Each barrel was engraved with countless runes, and the internal rifling was cast with secret patterns, which was deep and mysterious.

Hoo ho ho!

The bronze metal ball glowed violently, and the bronze symbols engraved on it shone brightly, charging countless gun barrels.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, hundreds of metal cannon barrels glowed and heated, bursting out with torrent-like ion beams, piercing the sky, breaking through hard rocks, and shattering the body of Falling Moon Mountain Spirit into pieces again.

In the distance, Song Hai, Guan Shanyue and others were stunned, frightened by the terrifying battle that tore the world apart and shattered the void between the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit and the Bronze Moon.

"When the city catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected. If an energy shock spreads to Xingye City, none of our millions of human race will be spared."

Not only the Xuan Realm cultivators were terrified, but also the millions of mortals in Xingye City were trembling. Many people even knelt down to pray and shed tears.

In the bronze moon, Batian's soul flame was shaking, and he said in horror: "You can actually drive the battle moon of the Moon Spirit Clan. Who are you?"

Song Tianming was also very surprised. He heard from Batian that there was a terrible war in which the Human Emperor intervened, and a battle moon of the Moon Spirit Clan fell.

The battle moon is extremely terrifying, and its attack can even kill the cultivators of the Emperor Realm.

There was even a Heaven Realm cultivator who entered the Falling Moon Mountain Range in order to dig up this fallen battle moon, but was killed by the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit.

Who would have thought that the battle moon, which was rumored to be of immeasurable value, was actually under the control of Yan Wushuang.

Yan Wushuang smiled slightly and did not answer.

At the same time, the Falling Moon Mountain Spirit revived again, and became even bigger.

Roar!

The Falling Moon Mountain Spirit roared, and its entire body walked out of the crack in the ground and headed towards the Bronze Moon.

The outcome of this battle is still unknown!