An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The power of the gods is unfathomable. Humans and monsters who can reach the level of gods have reached a very strong level in terms of their physical bodies and souls.

Similarly, their souls are also extremely powerful, and their willpower should not be underestimated.

Although the Mirror Flower and Water Moon formation is powerful, under normal circumstances, it should only make the gods of the monsters lose their minds, and at most go crazy for a while.

However, with the blood-colored light ball made by melting the blood of countless monsters full of anger and resentment before their death, the monsters' minds are affected by the negative emotions in the light ball, making them violent and manic, completely losing their minds and attacking the monsters around them indiscriminately.

But even so, with the power of the gods of the monsters, it only takes a short time for them to recover, especially when the blood circulation reaches a certain level, even if they cannot wake up themselves,

the blood power in their bodies will circulate on its own, protect themselves, expel the chaotic breath in their bodies, and help them regain consciousness.

However, the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron flashed, suppressing the spirits of the monsters, making them tremble and lose their will. If they wanted to wake up from the current state, they had to break free from the deterrence of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron.

At the same time, under the effect of the Panlong Jade Pot, the blood power of the monsters whose blood was collected by the Panlong Jade Pot was directly suppressed by the Panlong Jade Pot.

Not to mention letting the blood power awaken by itself and help the monsters recover, even if the monsters forcefully activated the blood power at this time, it would not be so easy to do.

Among the monster tribes in the Earthly Demon Realm, the Panlong Jade Pot has another name that makes all monsters despair, the Demon Refining Pot.

It can be seen from this how powerful the jade pot is in suppressing the blood of the monsters.

Controlling these array restrictions and treasures, the sacred tree in Fang Ping's body has begun to feel exhausted.

Even with the help of the puppet, Fang Ping can save a lot of energy when activating the array restrictions.

However, in the final analysis, he was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul who had just formed a Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for the constant absorption and transformation of energy by the sacred tree, and the extremely high concentration of spiritual energy in the straw hut, otherwise, if it were a normal Nascent Soul cultivator, even with the help of the puppet, Fang Ping would only be able to control one or two large formations at most.

Fang Ping's mind moved again, and another leaf fell from the sacred tree, turning into pure and majestic energy that was injected into the puppet by Fang Ping.

At the same time, the seven beasts on the square of the hall also moved together.

Seven rays of light representing different blood auras flew out of the demon refining pot and fell on the seven ancient beasts respectively.

The bodies of these beasts were shining brightly at the same time, and they rushed down from the sky into the group of monsters, rushing around.

They each used their own methods, some directly used fists and feet, and some used magic, killing all the monsters in the group, beating the monsters one by one and making them roar and bleed.

The strength of these puppet beasts exceeds that of the God-transforming Realm, but they are not yet at the stage of transcending tribulation. Moreover, because they are not living beings, they cannot practice and comprehend the rules normally like humans and monsters.

So their combat power is only combat power, and they do not suppress monsters with inferior strength in terms of bloodline and cultivation.

If it were a normal situation, several God-transforming Great Demons would be enough to deal with one.

However, now the monsters are attacking each other, and all kinds of bright and dazzling magics are like rounds of sun and moon being generated and exploded.

The huge and terrifying monsters with powerful destructive power gave up all kinds of magics and treasures like ordinary wild beasts fighting, biting and fighting each other, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood from their opponents and eating them, while also being left with scars on their own flesh by their opponents.

The roars that were enough to directly shatter the Nascent Soul powerhouses within a radius of more than ten miles continued to sound in the square of the hall, but no opponent cared about their deterrence at all.

The monsters roared and fought, and their only thought now was to tear everything in front of them to pieces.

It was at this time that the seven demon beasts rushed into the battlefield of the demon beasts. Not only did they not have to worry about being besieged, but the aftermath of the battle between the demon beasts would not cause any damage to them.

On the contrary, because of the powerful strength of several divine beasts, almost every time they attacked, there were demon beasts screaming violently.

Unfortunately, even with the assistance of the treasures Jade Pot and Soul-Calming Cauldron, several divine beasts still could not kill a large number of demon beasts instantly, and could only injure them.

The reason for this was that in addition to the extremely strong strength of the demon beasts themselves, it was also greatly related to the fact that Fang Ping, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, could not exert the strength of the divine beasts and treasures at their peak state.

Seeing that the great demons in the square were all injured, some of them were even missing limbs, and looked extremely miserable, but no great demon in the form of a divine demon had ever died.

On the contrary, because the brutal nature of the demon beasts caused by their own serious injuries was aroused, they became more manic, and instinctively, their potential was constantly aroused, resulting in their combat power increasing instead of decreasing.

Fang Ping was neither discouraged nor anxious. He just kept consuming the leaves of the sacred tree to transform into energy to support himself to stably control several large formations and prohibitions, and to consume the strength of these divine monsters bit by bit.

Watching the blood of the beasts surging, the magic spells bursting, and the magic weapons and spiritual treasures being sacrificed by the monsters, and bombarding each other without mercy.

During the battle between their bodies and treasures, the powerful great spirits of these great spirits constantly collided, igniting rays of divine light, while the roar of magic and treasures constantly tore the space, forming space cracks of varying sizes.

Almost every attack of the great spirits who have begun to comprehend the rules is accompanied by the blessing and evolution of the rules.

As a result, the high frequency manifestation of the rules in the space caused the petals of the rules to condense and fall, and finally disappeared into the void.

Watching so many great spirits fighting for life and death, using their best and most powerful means to fight the enemy, the two great spirits Panshan Python and Bailu, who were like being in the scene, couldn't help but grit their teeth, and the aura on their bodies was even more intense.

It seemed as if they were afraid that the monster would attack them in the next moment.

Even on the surface of their bodies, the magic weapons and spiritual treasures they had tempered for many years were also activated by them to protect themselves.

It was not that they were worried or afraid that the attacks from outside would fall on themselves, but because they felt sympathy for the uncontrollable life-and-death struggle of the monsters outside, and at the same time they were on guard against Fang Ping suddenly using some means to attack them.