I will become an immortal in this world

Hearing Fang Wang's words, the purple-clothed man smiled at him and said, "Young man, some things are not what you want to see." He raised his right hand, and a small black tower condensed in his palm, which quickly grew larger. There were nine floors in total, and each floor had four different statues standing on it. They were vivid and lifelike, and people felt psychedelic at a glance. Lu Yuanjun also sacrificed a black gourd, and three ghosts emerged. His black clothes fluttered in the air like a ghost, and he and the purple-clothed man surrounded Fang Wang from front and back. At this moment! A strong breath swept from the horizon in all directions, and some breaths made Fang Wang feel I feel familiar with them. They should be the peak masters of Taiyuan Sect.

Another support has arrived.

Just like in the story, they always come late.

But now it is Fang Wang's home court, and no one can cover up his majesty!

Fang Wang slowly turned around, and the golden scale white feathered clothes appeared on his body. Golden dragon energy surrounded him, and the dragon roars came one after another. When this treasure appeared, the purple-clothed man's eyes changed slightly, and the faces of the people in Chimo Sect changed drastically.

This clothes are extraordinary at first glance!

At least it is a top-grade magic weapon!

Fang Wang looked at Lu Yuanjun coldly, and he said in a cold voice: "Let's settle the cause and effect. Today, even if the king of heaven comes, you have to die!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuanjun's heart beat wildly.

"He must have recognized your identity!"

Zhao Zhen's voice sounded in Lu Yuanjun's ears, with a crazy tone.

When Lu Yuanjun heard it, he immediately took off the mask, revealing his handsome face. He looked at Fang Wang, took a deep breath, and said: "I didn't expect you and I to come to this point. "

Before this, they always greeted each other with smiles when they met and talked, but now there was murderous intent in each other's eyes.

Fang Wang asked expressionlessly: "Really didn't expect it?"

He took a step forward and walked towards Lu Yuanjun in the air, with the Samsara Bell floating behind him, following closely.

Lu Yuanjun activated the Yin-Yang Xuanming True Art, and wisps of black air surrounded his body, and his momentum rose steadily.

He had actually reached the state of concentration!

But the corners of his mouth began to bleed, and it was obvious that he was injured.

Lu Yuanjun was about to answer, but Fang Wang suddenly rushed towards him.

Boom——

A strange roar came from behind Fang Wang, causing his body to stagnate. In a flash, the Samsara Bell suddenly trembled, and a louder bell sounded, covering the strange roar behind, shaking the earth.

As the bell rang, Fang Wang's speed suddenly Improvement.

The purple-clothed man far behind frowned, his eyes locked on the reincarnation bell, his eyes filled with surprise.

Seeing Fang Wang coming to kill him, Lu Yuanjun did not dodge, but immediately raised his palm and swung it, and the surging spiritual power rushed towards Fang Wang with overwhelming force.

Suddenly!

Fang Wang's body condensed into a gas dragon, which turned into a long gas dragon and forcefully dispersed his spiritual power. Seeing this, Lu Yuanjun retracted his palm and pushed it out again, and strange runes appeared in his palm.

Fang Wang retracted the sword with his right hand and turned his left hand into a palm to strike.

The two quickly collided with each other, and their palms hit each other.

Lu Yuanjun's face showed an ecstatic smile, and his smile became ferocious, but the next In a second, his expression turned horrified again, and even revealed an expression of disbelief.

"Impossible...you..."

Lu Yuanjun screamed, he wanted to pull his hand away, but his right palm seemed to have been welded to Fang Wang's left palm, unable to move.

The three ghosts and gods behind him were like encountering a natural enemy, holding their heads and howling, not daring to attack Fang Wang at all.

Yin Yang Xuanming True Skill!

Fang Wang felt a powerful force coming from behind, and his left palm suddenly pushed forward.

With a bang!

Lu Yuanjun's body was blown up and turned into a blood mist. Almost instantly, Fang Wang turned around and stabbed with a sword, and the sword intent of heaven and earth suddenly burst out, forming a shining The bright and bright sword energy killed.

A huge black claw slapped Fang Wang, like a mountain, unstoppable.

The two spiritual powers collided, and the sword of heaven and earth penetrated the black claws, but the strong wind still shook Fang Wang back. It was the purple-clothed man who made the move. His left hand was still facing Fang Wang. He looked shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect Fang Wang's sword of heaven and earth to be so powerful, far exceeding the sword energy Fang Wang showed when he fought the white-haired man before.

While retreating, Fang Wang raised his hand and took Lu Yuanjun's black gourd into his hand. He quickly put several sealing methods into the black gourd and threw it into the storage bag.

"You dare! "

A hoarse roar was heard, and Chen Anshi rushed towards Fang Wang like a madman.

Fang Wang was secretly wondering what the relationship between Lu Yuanjun and him was, how could he fight so hard?

He noticed a white light next to him, and wanted to escape, so he immediately used the Samsara Bell to collect it.

After that, he let go of the Tianhong Sword and grabbed the Samsara Bell. The Samsara Bell disappeared out of thin air, as if he had put it into his storage bag. This series of actions was so fast that Chen Anshi had not even rushed to him.

Looking at the attacking Chen Anshi, Fang Wang's right hand reached for the storage bag, raised his hand, and the Tiangong The halberd appeared in his hand, and his left hand reached under his right armpit, holding the rainbow sword, and the two natal treasures opened.

One hand held the halberd, and the other held the white light long sword!

The golden scales and white feathers fluttered, and the strong wind pulled his long hair back, and his face was full of contemptuous smiles.

Xiao Zi and the black giant python flew into the sky together, like two dragons fighting in the sky, which was extremely spectacular, attracting many cultivators in the distance to look up.

Chen Anshi swung his sword towards Fang Wang, and this sword contained extreme anger, and the spiritual power turned into sword energy, and thunder and fire intertwined, like the wrath of heaven.

Fang Wang suddenly rushed towards the Thunder Fire Saber Qi. In an instant, he turned into a huge black dragon head, arrogantly dashed away the Thunder Fire Saber Qi, and charged towards Chen Anshi.

As Fang Wang rushed forward, the dragon's body stretched out. As soon as the real dragon emerged, the small purple and black giant pythons in the distance instantly looked nothing more than that.

Chen Anshi was shocked and raised his sword to resist. However, the moment he was hit by the black dragon, his sword was directly knocked away.

The natal treasure is vulnerable!

Chen Anshi even lost consciousness.

The black dragon pressed him and rushed towards the blood-colored air column. The roar of the dragon was earth-shattering. The black dragon had already extended its body a hundred feet long, and its scales were condensed, shining with a cold light.

The Nine Dragon Divine Transformation Technique of Great Perfection!

Still using the power of the Tiangong Halberd as support, at this moment, Fang Wang used all his strength to perform the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique. The black dragon containing the ultimate destructive power crushed Chen Anshi's body and exploded. Blood mist bloomed in front of the dragon's head, and was then dispersed.

The face of the man in purple changed greatly, and he immediately threw the black tower in his hand. The black tower quickly flew to the blood-colored air pillar, and quickly grew in size, reaching a height of two hundred feet, like a mountain peak blocking the black dragon.

Fang Wang's eyes condensed and he started to fight with his real skills!

With Dou Zhan's real skills and the Nine Dragon Divine Transformation Technique, the black dragon's speed skyrocketed, and purple thunder and lightning intertwined with the dragon's body.

boom!

The black tower was directly knocked away. The face of the man in purple suddenly changed. He didn't have time to think too much. He stopped in front of the blood-colored air pillar with his body, pushed forward with both palms, and the spiritual power exploded, like a vast ocean drowning the black dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the man in purple felt the power of the black dragon!

not good!

The man in purple instinctively dodged to the side. His left arm had no time to catch up with his body and was cruelly torn off.

The arrogant black dragon collided with the blood-colored air column. With an earth-shaking loud noise, the blood-colored air column was scattered. The terrifying bloody wind exploded. The surrounding corpse mountain was washed away, and countless corpses flew into the sky. The strong wind swept hundreds of miles, interrupting the entire battlefield. Countless monks turned their heads to look, just in time to see the shocking scene of the black dragon passing by the altar.

dragon……

Real dragon?

All the monks thought they were dazzled, and even Xiao Zi and the black giant python were frightened to stop.

The black dragon mobilized its body and hovered unscrupulously above the altar, showing its domineering body, and the dragon's roar echoed endlessly.

After circling for several times, the black dragon swooped down. The dragon's body disappeared like smoke, and Fang Wang's figure was revealed. He held a halberd in one hand and a sword in the other, just like a god descending from the sky.

He landed on the altar and looked at the other figure on the altar.

It was a soul that could not distinguish between male and female. It was kneeling on the ground, as if there were invisible shackles wrapped around it. It was struggling hard. Even if there was no sound, you could feel it roaring, which was terrifying.

Fang Wang frowned, what is this?

"The Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique...You actually practiced the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique to such an extent..."

A cold voice came, his tone unable to conceal his anger.

I saw a man in purple with a broken arm stepping in the air in the distance. The black tower had fallen into his right hand again. The windows on each floor of the black tower were opened, and the billowing ghost energy overflowed, covering the sky, in the ghost mist. A group of terrifying evil ghosts condensed, and they all roared towards Fang Wang. At a glance, it was impossible to count how many evil ghosts there were.

"Destroy the holy treasure of our religion...prevent the resurrection of the Holy Spirit...you deserve to die...you must die!"

The face of the man in purple was extremely ferocious and full of anger. He gritted his teeth and his body was trembling.

He had no idea that Fang Wang had such hidden power!

The most important thing is that his plan that he had laid out for nearly a hundred years was ruined. How will he explain it after he returns to Islam?

At this time, the soul on the altar suddenly dissipated, and a piece of yellowed ancient jade fell to the ground.

Just as Fang Wang was about to take it, the man in purple suddenly shouted angrily. The endless ghosts killed him like thousands of troops, and the terrifying ghost mist directly flooded the entire altar.

The ghost fog is still spreading!

In less than three breaths, covering a five-mile radius, corpses were swallowed up by the ghost mist, causing the monks of the Chi Mo Sect to retreat in shock.

Xu Qiu Ming carried the Supreme Elder and retreated. Zhao Chuanqian was also fleeing, not daring to be swallowed up by the ghost mist.

In the ghost mist, Fang Wang, who had entered the state of fighting skills, was fighting. Fierce ghosts rushed from all directions, but he easily dispatched them. With the Xuanyang nerve activated, nine fireballs were suspended behind his head, and the Tiangong halberd's blade The white light blades of the Rainbow Sword and the White Light Sword both ignited the Xuanyang True Fire. He waved his weapons with both hands. Wherever he passed, the ghost mist dissipated, and no evil ghost could hurt him.

At this moment, Fang Wang showed an invincible attitude and was unstoppable!

The man in purple clothes suddenly burst out of the ghost mist. Fang Wang turned around and threw his halberd.

The Tiangong Halberd burst out with a powerful momentum and pushed the man in purple back at an extremely fast speed.

The man in purple's right palm was filled with black energy, and he used his own spiritual power to resist the Tiangong Halberd's blade, but the Tiangong Halberd's power exceeded his expectations.

"How is it possible... How can the Concentrating Soul Realm have such power... What grade is this halberd?"

The man in purple opened his eyes and roared in his heart. He could not maintain his previous calmness. In his pupils, Fang Wang came out of the darkness. He held the Tiangong Halberd in his right hand and wanted to stab him with the halberd.