An Ordinary Path to Immortality

When the dust dissipated, the woman in green looked at the broken puppet in front of her and said coldly: "The puppet's refining technique seems to be the work of the ancient holy land Tiangong Pavilion."

Another elder said, "No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out that he has obtained the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion."

Another man snorted, "Hmph, so what about Tiangong Pavilion? How powerful was the Tiangong Pavilion back then? It was still driven to the abandoned land by our immortals. Even if he obtained the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion, he would not be able to make waves. .”

Fang Ping heard it interestingly. He didn't expect that Tiangong Pavilion, which had almost lost its inheritance in the Yuanling Continent, was once a holy land-level existence.

And the current monks can still remember and recognize the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion.

"I have some vision, but I can actually recognize the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion." Fang Ping chuckled and said, "But even if you can recognize it, you four can't do anything to me. Now you only have three left, so what if you have. Is it my opponent?”

The three women in green frowned. Although they didn't say it, they agreed with Fang Ping's words in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, the woman in green said, "I admit that you are indeed a little capable. At a young age, you can actually obtain the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion and understand space magic. However, you should know more clearly than us about using these magical magic. How much is your own consumption.”

In their cognition, even if Fang Ping really has the strength of the holy son and has mastered some powerful and extraordinary magical powers, it does not mean that he can use it very easily.

Just the current space magic and puppet technique that Fang Ping showed, plus the spiritual treasures used by Fang Ping, after confronting them for so long, the four of them have consumed a lot of money and cannot maintain their full status.

Not to mention that the consumption will only be greater than them, and will never be smaller than them.

In fact, this is true. Fang Ping's consumption is also very large, but this consumption may be very great for others, but Fang Ping only needs one thought, a green leaf falls on the sacred tree to put Fang on it. All consumption has been replenished.

"You said it right. My consumption is indeed quite large, but I think if I maintain the previous consumption speed, I should have no problem with holding on for another ten days and half a month."

Fang Ping calmly and with a bit of joking voice, the three women in green felt that Fang Ping was just slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.

"Is that true?" said the woman in green, "Then let's try to see how long you can last."

"Just try it, but I can't guarantee whether there will be something amazing in every space you break next."

Fang Ping stopped talking after he said this. At this moment, he was hiding in the void and staring at the three of them quietly. To him, these three of them were actually in their pockets. If he was willing, he would do so at any time. They can take their lives.

While using space magic, he opened up one void space after another, and stuffed a puppet into the space, or a cultivator in the Golden Immortal Cave, or a magic weapon talisman that was ready to display its power.

Fang Ping's method of consuming and changing was really annoyed by the three of them.

Although they can still support it now, different situations will appear in every space opened like a blind box, which really makes them feel a little tired.

While they were trying hard to find Fang Ping's position, they comforted themselves that Fang Ping would not last long, and they would soon be exposed because they could not hold on. At that time, they would rush forward and kill this saint-level sin clan on the spot.

Little did Fang Ping now use Feng Yan and the copper furnace together, and the elder of the Golden Immortal Cave in the copper furnace was wailing and wailing.

This young-looking elder was like a roasted skewers. The protective treasures on his body had already disappeared. He was naked, and every inch of his skin was unable to resist Fengyan at this time because he could not resist Fengyan. The roasting becomes crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and crispy on the inside, and even oil is sizzling in some places, which looks crispy and delicious.

"Sin Clan, do you think that torture me in this way can make me surrender?" The young elder cursed in the copper furnace. Although he looked miserable now, he was still attacking the copper furnace and trying to Find the flaws of the copper furnace to get out of trouble.

Fang Ping said: "I don't need you to surrender, let alone you are an immortal. Even if you surrender to me, what's the use of it to me?"

Fang Ping said as he stepped up his strength and made the young elder scream.

"It's a trouble. Although the strong immortals can provide more energy for me to absorb, the stronger the strength, the more trouble it will be to kill."

Fang Ping shook his head. The young elder was still very strong. He was burned by Feng Yan in the copper furnace for so long, and his whole body was about to turn into coke. As a result, he did not show any signs of loss. Ping had to spend a lot of energy to deal with him.

In fact, Fang Ping is also blamed for being too greedy. If it weren't for the purpose of allowing the blood talisman to absorb more energy, Fang Ping could have used thunder to directly kill this person.

However, in this way, it will lead to a lot of energy loss. Fang Ping wasted so much energy to arrange it, not just a few corpses of immortals, but an immortal in full state.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and the trapped young elder was still unable to resist the scorching of Feng Yan because he was unable to spend enough money, so he had to devote more energy to fighting the power of Feng Yan. I no longer have the energy to attack the copper furnace and find a way to break the deadlock.

Fang Ping naturally discovered this keenly, and then increased his strength, making Feng Yan even more powerful, and burned the young elder quickly and became incomplete, almost unable to see any human appearance.

Even so, the opponent was still struggling to hold on, relying on the power of the spiritual treasure to defend the last line of defense.

"Accept your fate, you should know that you can't hold on anymore." Fang Ping said.

"Why don't you kill me?" The young elder no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning and spoke weakly.

"Accept my slave seal, I will help you heal your injuries, and then be absorbed by me in your full state." Fang Ping shot out a life spring eye on the other party.

"So that's it. I understand. You want to catch us and wait until you control us with your soul seal before helping us heal us. When my condition returns to the best, you can kill and devour us?" The young elder sneered and sneered. : "You have a good plan."

After pausing, he shouted loudly, "But don't think that even if I die, I will not let you succeed."