I will become an immortal in this world

After holding the first thunder, Fang Wang showed a look of dissatisfaction.

That's it?

superficial!

He didn't even have to show his true strength, and he didn't even need to use the strongest posture of the Tiangang Holy Body.

Although he was dissatisfied, the other Taiyuan Sect monks outside the formation were frightened. They probably wouldn't have had time to react to the thunder from the sky just now.

The faces of Chai Yi, Zhao Chuanqian, Yang Yuanzi and others were solemn. They were not frightened by Dujie, but they were frightened by Fang Wang's strength. This was an instinct and had nothing to do with their close relationship.

As the first thunderbolt fell, the thunder disaster officially began. Thunder and lightning struck down one after another, falling on Fang Wang.

He meditated in mid-air, relying on the body-protecting Divine Gang to resist the thunder. The thunder and lightning fell on him and disappeared, unable to shake his body. More and more thunder and lightning struck him, and the momentum continued to increase, echoing in Taiyuan Gate. , deafening.

The disciples outside the formation began to discuss in surprise, but no matter how many of them there were, their voices could not cover up the thunder.

Xiao Zi was also outside the formation, and her heart was filled with excitement.

If one day it wants to transform into a dragon, it will have to survive such a calamity and let the world announce its transformation!

The tribulation continues!

After a full time of burning incense, Tianwei ushered in another stage. The monks who were standing in the formation turned pale, and they felt that the formation might be broken at any time.

The white snow inside the formation has melted long ago, and it is like two seasons from the outside. The falling speed of the flying snow outside the formation is not as fast as before, and even the snow mist has become thinner.

More and more disciples are coming to watch Fang Wang overcome the tribulation. Today's scene will be deeply engraved in their hearts and will be unforgettable for their entire lives.

From now on, overcoming tribulations will become a standard for Taiyuan Sect disciples to measure great monks.

And this standard will become higher and higher as time goes by.

Fang Wang was immersed in the practice, and Xuanyang Nerve's Taoist methods were reviewed in his mind.

Crossing the Void Realm is the realm of tempering the soul!

After reaching the realm of crossing the void, in addition to the skyrocketing level of cultivation, the soul can also be unsheathed. Even if the monk dies physically, the soul can still live.

You must know that in the realm of crossing the void, most monks have no means to check the escape of the soul. Fang Wang is an alien, and there are very few people in the realm of concentration who can compare with him.

When the spirit is out of the body, it can also spy on the ghost things wandering in the human world. The so-called ghost things are not just ghosts and evil spirits, but there are also many invisible things that belong to the underworld.

As the thunder tribulation became stronger and stronger, Fang Wang, who was in a state of enlightenment, subconsciously activated the Tiangang Holy Body. A domineering momentum soared into the sky, causing the thunder clouds in the sky to disperse. The Taiyuanmen formation fluctuated violently and could break up at any time.

"Someone come quickly!"

An elder shouted angrily with a red face. The veins on his neck were bulging out, looking so ferocious.

Not just him, the masters of various peaks called for their disciples to join the formation, and they only needed to pour spiritual power into their bodies.

In less than five breaths, more than 10,000 disciples joined the formation, making the formation light curtain quickly stabilized.

All those who entered the formation could feel the terrifying momentum within the formation. Their expressions changed dramatically, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

"What realm is Senior Brother? This aura is so unbelievable!"

"Just the momentum is so oppressive. It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to become Senior Brother Fang's opponent..."

"Why don't you call me Master Fang... Oh my god, I feel like I can't hold it anymore even when I'm standing at the back!"

"Come quickly, there are not enough people!"

As each disciple exclaimed, more and more disciples joined the formation. At first glance, it seemed that the Taiyuan Sect was forming a formation to suppress Fang Wang.

Fang Wang changed his movements with his hands, and gradually, fireballs condensed on the back of his head, which were transformed by Xuanyang's true fire, while wisps of scorching white arrogance escaped from his body surface, making his whole body look... He looked as if he was about to transform into an immortal at any moment.

Fang Wang has entered a state of selflessness. He knows that the thunder tribulation no longer poses a threat to him. Now he only needs to concentrate on cultivating his soul.

The moment his soul leaves his body, he will be considered successful!

…

In the Imperial City of Daqi, the once prosperous city was filled with smoke. The attics collapsed and dust billowed. The cries of children, women, and the shouts of men echoed in every corner.

A large number of soldiers are carrying out rescue operations in the city, and there are also many uninjured people looking at the sky, with despair and fear on their faces.

The thunderclouds in the sky were torn into countless pieces, and traces of the passing sword energy could be vaguely seen. There was even a terrifying sword mark from the south wall to the north wall in the palace. It was hard to imagine what kind of horrific battle had occurred previously.

High in the air.

Xiaoyaoxian's right hand was squeezing Xu Qiu Ming's neck, with a cruel smile on his face. Xu Qiu Ming's arms were drooping, his robe was torn, he was covered in blood, and his two toes were still bleeding.

Xu Qiu Ming was about to lose consciousness, but he still raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed at Xiaoyaoxian's chest with two fingers, as if he was stabbing Xiaoyaoxian with a sword.

"Your knowledge of swordsmanship is very good, and you are qualified to be a sacrifice to let you live a few more days."

Xiaoyaoxian sneered. He then looked down and suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

In less than ten breaths, he flew high into the sky again. At this moment, he was holding another person in his left hand, it was Zhao Qi, and Zhao Qi had already fainted.

"Tell Taiyuanmen Fang Wang that I am waiting for him at Tianding Mountain in the north. He only has one year. If he does not come after one year, not only will the emperor of the Seven Dynasties die, but I will also massacre Daqi. At that time, the country will be filled with blood and millions of people will be killed!"

Xiaoyaoxian's voice echoed over the imperial city, and he flew north with Zhao Qi and Xu Qiu Ming in hand.

In a palace in the imperial city.

The Fang family gathered here. A young man looked at Fang Meng and asked nervously: "Grandpa, will my brother go to challenge?"

He is Fang Wang's younger brother, Fang Xun.

Fang Meng's face was gloomy and he said solemnly: "He will go, and he will also kill the thief with his own hands!"

Wails came from all directions, indicating how terrible this disaster was. There were many monks in the Fang Mansion, relying on formations to protect the entire Fang Mansion, but the common people could only suffer.

As the Duke of the Founding Dynasty, Fang Meng was naturally heartbroken, but he was just a mortal. Although he was also cultivating immortality, he was powerless in the face of Xiaoyao Immortal. He didn't even have the ability to go to heaven.

Everyone else in the Fang Mansion fell into silence, and the atmosphere was depressing.

An idea came into their minds.

When Fang Wang faced the Xiaoyao Immortal just now, did he really have a chance of winning?

After seeing Xiaoyao Xian's abilities, they really felt that Xiaoyao Xian was an immortal, but this immortal was different from the immortals in mythology, he was so evil and cruel.

…

At Taiyuanmen, the thunderclouds slowly dissipated.

The formation light curtain surrounding the main vein slowly dissipated, tens of thousands of monks were suspended in the air, and even weaker disciples had landed on each pulse peak. They were exercising their skills and panting. They couldn't help but look at Toward the main peak.

Fang Wang sat meditating on top of the main vein. The tops of all the mountains were high. The golden scales and white feathers on his body were fluttering in the wind. Golden dragon aura surrounded him. Together with the circle of fireballs behind his head, he looked like a true immortal descending to earth.

Both the senior officials of Taiyuan Sect and the disciples were all frightened.

When Fang Wang crossed the tribulation and came to the most critical moment, the power of that day was extremely terrifying, forcing the Taiyuan Sect to mobilize more than 100,000 disciples to provide spiritual power, so that they could barely keep the formation unbreakable.

If the thunderstorm continues for a while, they may not be able to hold on, and even Taiyuanmen will be razed to the ground.

The power of that day was so terrifying that they really felt like they were fighting against God.

What shocked them the most was Fang Wang's performance.

From beginning to end, Fang Wang was not injured, and his hair was not messy, as if he was not the one who survived the tribulation.

The disciples looked at Fang Wang with eyes full of admiration, and the senior officials looked at Fang Wang with eyes full of expectation.

They all know that with the end of this tribulation, Taiyuan Sect will become the strongest sect in Daqi, bar none!

Even the enigmatic Jinxiao Sect cannot be Fang Wang's opponent.

Even the deputy head Chai Yi thinks so.

She looked at Fang Wang from a distance, constantly comparing Fang Wang with Demon Lord in her heart.

She suddenly had no confidence in the Demon King.

This kid is really too strong!

Chai Yi recalled the first time she and Fang Wang met. It felt like a world away. Only a few years ago, Fang Wang had become so strong...

now.

Fang Wang was looking down at the entire Taiyuan Gate, but he was not seeing it with his naked eyes, but with his soul.

Standing high in the sky, he could even see his own body below.

An unprecedented strange feeling surged into his heart. At this moment, he felt as if he was free, as if his body was a shackles.

But he quickly suppressed this thought. He not only had to cultivate his soul, but also his physical body. Only by cultivating both soul and body could he truly move towards the path of immortality.

Fang Wang saw many souls wandering in Taiyuan Sect, including human souls and demon souls. These souls were not ghosts, but souls that even monks in the Concentration Realm could not see. They seemed to be still in the human world, but in fact they had fallen into the world. The underworld only appears in the Yang world.

Yin and Yang are separated!

Fang Wang saw a soul looking at him halfway up the mountainside.

Seeking immortality!

Guang Qiuxian stood in front of his grave, stroking his beard and smiling, looking at Fang Wang with eyes filled with relief.

When Fang Wang saw him, he suddenly felt relieved.

As for what he was relieved of, even he couldn't explain clearly.

Afterwards, Fang Wang returned to his physical body and his soul returned to its original position. He then took control of his physical body and felt a sense of security, which made him feel inexplicably relieved.

Although the soul's out-of-body state is free, it is too floating, as if it will be dragged away by unknown forces at any time.

Fang Wang stood up, flew towards Shiyuan Palace, and quickly entered the palace.

"No one is allowed to approach Shiyuan Palace, and don't disturb the leader to consolidate his cultivation!"

Zhao Chuanqian's majestic voice resounded through Taiyuanmen, breaking the silence and causing Taiyuanmen to fall into a commotion. Everyone was marveling at the previous tribulation.

Return to Siyeon Palace.

Fang Wang began to meditate and adjust his spiritual power.

He has completely entered the realm of crossing the void!

Spiritual power is also changing!

His aura continued to surge, causing Shiyuan Palace to tremble.

Xiao Zi entered the palace cautiously, and Zhao Zhen floated out of the soul-swallowing gourd following him. He sighed softly: "With such momentum, whoever becomes the master's enemy will be sad."

He even felt that Fang Wang was invincible.

Maybe his cultivation is not the pinnacle of the world, but his domineering and arrogant aura is definitely the best in the world!