I will become an immortal in this world

Holy Spirit stared at Fang Wang and stopped moving. He smiled strangely, not knowing what he was thinking. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

Fang Wang looked at the Holy Spirit with an indifferent expression. He was also feeling the breath of the Holy Spirit.

I heard Zhou Xue say before that the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven had resurrected a Holy Spirit in the previous life. Later, the Holy Spirit escaped from the control of the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven. As a result, the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven was destroyed. This continent would be even more devastated. If it were not for a powerful person in the world, He took action to kill the Holy Spirit, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The Holy Spirit in front of me is indeed terrifying, but it is not so powerful that it requires the most powerful person in the world to take action.

After all, there are realms above the Nirvana realm. Emperor Hongxuan's creation of the Tongtian Emperor Jian was higher than the sixth level of the Mahayana realm. Moreover, the Tongtian Emperor Jian was probably just a turning point for Emperor Hongxuan, not the end.

Dugu Wenhun flew out from the billowing dust in the mountains on the horizon. At this moment, he was covered in blood, his hair crown was missing, his hair was messy, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

On the ground, a pile of rubble broke open, and Ji Rutian climbed out. He swayed and stood on the ruins, looking even more miserable than Dugu Wenhun.

Ji Rutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Just one blow almost shattered my body... It's really scary."

His eyes fell on Fang Wang.

Fang Wang, who was high up in the sky, was dressed in white clothes and spotless, as if he were an immortal king coming to earth. His aura made all the monks from the Stealing Heaven Sect from afar look at him.

Chang Shengzun appeared on the shoulders of Holy Spirit. He looked down at Fang Wang and asked, "Are you Tian Dao Fang Wang?"

Fang Wang asked back: "How many Holy Spirits like this are there in the Thieving Heaven Sect?"

When Chang Shengzun heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "Of course there are many. The Holy Spirit Church has cultivated the strongest Holy Spirit. Come on, Fang Wang, join us, follow us to unify the world and complete the ancient saints and emperors." An achievement that cannot be achieved.”

Fang Wang said coldly: "It takes millions of dead souls to resurrect a holy spirit, or even more. How many innocent creatures have you killed, and you dare to talk about surpassing the ancient saints?"

Chang Shengzun said with a sarcastic smile: "Who has achieved great things since ancient times, who did not step on many bones to get to the top? As long as we succeed and benefit future generations, future generations will still praise us and even make us gods!"

There was a deafening roar in the distance, and the three immortals of the Emperor Sea took action. They swept away the monks of the Thieving Heaven Holy Sect. Even the Heavenly Lord could not withstand the offensive of the three ninth-level Nirvana Realm.

Fang Wang stared at Chang Shengzun and said, "It seems that you have summoned so many monks here, and you also treat them as abandoned children?"

Chang Shengzun laughed, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he asked in a cold voice: "Fang Wang, are you bowing your head?"

The Holy Spirit under his feet seemed to feel something, and then roared, and the sharp screams echoed between heaven and earth.

I saw the Holy Spirit raised his arms, and actually condensed two huge treasure spirits. They were an axe, and a shield. Both soldiers were black shadows, which was terrifying. Countless dead souls crawled out of the axe and shield. , I want to escape, but I can't escape from the two treasure spirits at all. At first glance, it seems like black flames are attached to the two soldiers, swaying endlessly.

The Holy Spirit stared at Fang Wang and suddenly uttered a human voice: "Eat...eat...I want...you..."

Listening to his voice, Dugu Wenhun and Ji Rutian both felt a chill to their bones.

In Nanqiu City, millions of monks and people shuddered when they heard this voice.

Gu Li and Gu Tianxiong stood on the courtyard wall, watching the Holy Spirit's posture from a distance. With their cultivation, they could vaguely capture Fang Wang's figure.

"What is that?" Gu Tianxiong swallowed his saliva and asked, suppressing his fright.

Gu Li didn't answer because she didn't recognize the spirit either, and there was worry in her eyes.

The breath of the Holy Spirit is really terrifying. Even Gu Li, who has been practicing overseas for decades, has never felt such a breath.

cold!

Extremely cold, with murderous intent!

Fang Wang raised his right hand and waved to the Holy Spirit, his posture was frivolous, showing his frivolous nature.

Seeing this, Chang Shengzun immediately jumped away, and the Holy Spirit followed to kill Fang Wang. The huge body of more than three hundred feet high set off a strong wind, sweeping towards Fang Wang with a devastating blow.

Dugu Wenhun and Ji Rutian stared at Fang Wang closely.

In an instant, Fang Wang lowered his head slightly and glanced at Ji Rutian with his peripheral vision.

Ji Rutian's pupils couldn't help but dilate. He saw Fang Wang's gaze, and the collision of their eyes made his heart tremble.

Although Fang Wang was squinting at Ji Rutian below, his right fist fiercely hit the Holy Spirit.

The roar of the dragon exploded!

A ferocious and domineering black dragon shot out along Fang Wang's fist. Like a demon dragon from another world, it penetrated the chest of the Holy Spirit with an extremely exaggerated impact, flew all the way to the horizon, and disappeared.

The Holy Spirit stopped instantly. He was still holding two treasures in his hands. His soul was trembling. He slowly looked down and looked at the hole in his chest. His soul was trembling even more violently.

"That is……"

Ji Rutian frowned. He had long known that Fang Wang had mastered the Mountain and River Suppressing Fist, but the boxing technique just now was definitely not the Mountain and River Suppressing Fist!

It contains the power of the Mountain and River Heaven-Suppressing Fist, but it is far stronger than the Mountain and River Heaven-Suppressing Fist!

Dugu Wenhun was also frightened. After fighting against the Holy Spirit, he knew how terrifying the power of the Holy Spirit was and how fast it was. Even the immortals at the ninth level of Nirvana could not avoid the Holy Spirit's attack, but Fang Wang could severely injure him with one blow. Holy Spirit.

What a difference!

Dugu Wenhun once again sincerely admired Fang Wang's advanced cultivation.

Chang Shengzun was suspended high in the sky, his smile frozen.

"How can it be……"

Chang Shengzun clenched the sword in his hand. He could feel the terror of the Holy Spirit. Even if he could control the Holy Spirit, he still felt scared when he was close to the Holy Spirit.

Fang Wang looked at the Holy Spirit. The punch just now was just a demonstration for Ji Rutian.

When he heard the name Ji Rutian before, he fell in love with it.

His experience in this life was highly similar to that of Ji Rutian in his previous life. He wanted to try to see if Ji Rutian had mastered the Mountain and River Suppressing Fist.

From the look in Ji Rutian's eyes, it was obvious that he recognized Shanhe Tianzhen Fist.

After the temptation is over, it’s time to terminate the Holy Spirit!

At this time, the Holy Spirit raised his head, his face had become ferocious, and anger was burning in his eyes. He roared at Fang Wang, suddenly raised his shield high, and smashed it at Fang Wang. In an instant, the huge black shield burst out with black light, covering Fang Wang. see.

boom!

Fang Wang burst out with vast Yang Qi, like a volcano erupting. The hot Yang Qi flames soared into the sky, directly dissipating the black light, and even destroyed half of the huge black shield. The Holy Spirit subconsciously retreated.

The blazing Yang Qi burned wantonly, and Fang Wang's white clothes stirred violently. His skin faintly shone with golden light in the flames, and his face was as cold as a god. His Yang Qi turned him into a bright sun, lighting up the city in all directions. Everyone can see it.

At first glance, it looks like two suns appear in the sky!

Ji Rutian frowned tightly, and the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He was filled with fear: "It's not the Tiangang Holy Body... His physical body is stronger than the Tiangang Holy Body. Does it mean that the Great Sage Subduing the Dragon has another inheritance? No, this is not The inheritance of the Great Sage Subduing the Dragon!”

Fang Wang soared into the sky, flying higher than the Holy Spirit, looking down at the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, he was like a sun god looking down at the evil spirits wandering around the world!

For the first time, Holy Spirit's face showed fear.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the Rainbow Sword appeared in his hand, followed by ghosts and gods, seven in total, surrounding the Holy Spirit.

The seven ghosts and gods are all hundreds of feet tall. Although they are not as huge as the Holy Spirit, their surrounding momentum directly overwhelms the Holy Spirit!

Chang Shengzun's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his own eyes.

Dugu Wenhun was also frightened. What kind of spell is this?

Fang Wang raised the Rainbow Sword, and the seven ghosts and gods followed suit, all of the sword blades facing the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit looked around, panicked. He let out a violent roar, his arms suddenly shook, and the huge soul exploded. Countless dead souls swept across the world like a heavy rain. Fang Wang and the seven ghosts and gods were all swept away by the mighty wave of dead souls. submerged.

Sudden!

Black sword energy swept across the world like pen and ink. In the blink of an eye, all the dead souls that filled the world disappeared, and then turned into wisps of black breath and penetrated into the bodies of the seven ghosts and gods.

Ji Rutian stared closely at Fang Wang's figure with a solemn expression. He tried hard to control his emotions and look calm.

Dugu Wenhun looked shocked when he saw the Holy Spirit being killed by Fang Wang so lightly.

The three immortals of Dihai who were sweeping across the Thieving Heaven Holy Sect in the distance also noticed this scene.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

"No wonder he can defeat Emperor Hongxuan of the same realm..."

"Hiss... how is it possible..."

The Three Immortals of Dihai shouted in shock, causing the great monks of the Thieving Heaven Sect to turn their heads and look, all with wide eyes and despair on their faces.

The soul energy surged towards the seven ghosts and gods, forming a black whirlwind, and Fang Wang's momentum reached its peak.

His expression remained unchanged, and killing the Holy Spirit did not make him feel happy.

The Vajra Zhiyang Holy Body is not afraid of evil spirits, and the Killing Immortal Jinghong Sword can even swallow the power of evil spirits!

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Holy Spirit was just a soul, it would be defeated by him!

He looked at Chang Shengzun, and this glance instantly awakened Chang Shengzun. His body swayed and turned into demonic energy that exploded.

Fang Wang suddenly swung his sword, and the seven ghosts and gods swung their swords in one direction at the same time.

Seven ghost and god sword qi spread across the sky. Chang Shengzun, who was flying at high speed, turned around subconsciously. Before he could dodge, the seven ghost and god sword qi came at him at a speed that made him unable to react.

boom!

Chang Shengzun's body was destroyed, and he was like the Holy Spirit. After his body exploded and died, countless souls appeared out of thin air.

Fang Wang did not swing his sword this time, because he could see that the dead soul in Chang Shengzun's body still had its own consciousness, unlike the dead soul in the Holy Spirit's body, which only had a soul shell and evil thoughts left, and could not be reincarnated.

The true power of Yin Yang Xuan Ming allows Fang Wang to see through the essence of the soul body!

Since these innocent dead souls still have a chance to be reincarnated, he is willing to leave a trace of kindness behind.

Anyway, there are countless evil spirits in the world who cannot be saved or reincarnated, and there are countless such ghosts wandering in the underworld.

Fang Wang turned around and looked at Ji Rutian.

Ji Rutian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He took a deep breath, flew up, and chose to face Fang Wang.

"The purpose of the Thieving Holy Cult to capture you is to give you the body of the Holy Spirit. The true power of the Holy Spirit lies in possessing a physical body." Ji Rutian said.

Fang Wang raised his sword and pointed it at him, asking: "Do you and I have cause and effect?"