I will become an immortal in this world

Xiao Zi climbed onto Fang Wang's shoulder, spitting out a snake message and asked, "Can you explain clearly what old immortal you are?"

The three immortals of Dihai followed suit, still speaking in the same voice.

"He calls himself God of Heaven and lives in it with immortality."

"We met him when we were more than two hundred years old. At that time, we were very high-spirited and thought that the three of us brothers could dominate the world together, but he almost killed us."

"This old man likes to find geniuses to attack, he is extremely shameless!"

God?

Immortality?

A little crazy!

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, with anticipation in his eyes.

The three immortals of Dihai continued to talk, telling the story of this God.

The origin of Tiangong is very mysterious. No one knows where he comes from. He travels around the world and likes to compete with geniuses. His cultivation is also a mystery.

The previous head of the Changsheng Pavilion had a fight with him and was suppressed by him.

In addition to discussing with others, he also likes to give guidance to monks with mediocre qualifications, so he has a good reputation. Because he has disappeared for hundreds of years, it is difficult for the world of today's immortals to remember him.

The three immortals of Dihai felt that Tiangong was stronger than Wen Li, maybe even stronger than the resurrected Thousand-Eyed Great Sage. It would be difficult for Fang Wang to subdue Tiangong with one punch.

Fang Wang didn't care. Over the years, his strength had also improved by leaps and bounds. He wanted to see how strong Tiangong was.

At noon the next day, God came to Jian Tianze.

This God is dressed in a white robe, has a childlike face, and a slightly stooped body. He does not look strong, but he exudes an immortal temperament. The peach wood staff he holds in his hand exudes a faint white mist, making him look even more otherworldly. .

There is also a peach on this peach wood stick, which is white and rosy, making people salivate at just a glance.

Tiangong walked along the river, smiling and pointing out the monks' practices along the way, which attracted a lot of attention. The more people looked at him, the bigger the smile on his face.

Fang Wang just glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued practicing.

Xiao Zi was very interested in him, so she went up to join in the fun.

The three immortals of Dihai stopped Tiangong, surrounded him, pointed at him and kept asking questions.

"Old guy, why are you here?"

"You have lived for more than four thousand years, why are you not dead yet?"

"You don't want to challenge my master too, do you?"

More than four thousand years!

This sentence made the eyes of the surrounding monks change. After so many years, the Three Immortals of Dihai have proven their strength, and their reputation is powerful in the mainland. The monks all know that Tiandao has three old monks with advanced cultivation, who are more powerful than Thieves. The Holy Saint of the Holy Religion is strong.

God stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why, can't I challenge the way of heaven? I am God. If God fights against the way of heaven, wouldn't it be a good talk?"

When the three immortals of Dihai heard this, they became even more angry and began to curse God.

More and more monks came over. A monk who was more than 4,000 years old was quite intimidating. At least the monks had never seen such a person.

When they heard that God was going to challenge the way of heaven, many people were immediately dissatisfied.

Luo Chen from the Supreme Sect stood up and said: "Old senior, if you want to challenge the way of heaven, you have to convince everyone. You must pass me first."

God glanced at him, smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, a group of monks flew to high altitude to discuss.

Luo Chen condensed his natal treasure spirit, which was a feather fan. The momentum of the Mahayana realm exploded, covering the world. He waved the feather fan. In an instant, the sky suddenly changed color, and the vast flames formed a firebird with a wingspan of thousands of feet and swooped down. , covering the sky and the sun.

God shook his head and laughed, saying: "It's flashy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared into thin air.

Luo Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously waved his fan behind him.

An index finger suddenly touched his back, making him freeze and unable to move.

"I don't know how you managed to reach the Mahayana realm. You're so bad." God's laughter came from behind, making Luo Chen's face instantly turn green.

…

Days passed, and the day came for the last challenge to Heaven. The mountains and plains around Jian Tianze were full of monks. Even there were many magic weapons and mounts suspended in the sky, waiting for Heaven to take action.

By the lake, God stretched himself, stood up with a mahogany stick in hand, and then stepped up in the air. There seemed to be an invisible staircase under his feet.

The eyes of heaven and earth fell on him.

In these days, Tiangong defeated other challengers. There were seven Nirvana monks who were defeated by him, and they were all subdued by his one move.

From the beginning to the end, he did not show his momentum, and all his fighting skills seemed bland, which also made the monks who came to watch the battle have expectations for him.

"Did he really live for more than four thousand years?"

"It should be true. The three immortals of Dihai said it themselves."

"My dear, isn't he immortal?"

"Compared to him being more than 4,000 years old, I am more curious about whether Tiandao is really not yet 200 years old?"

"Tsk, tsk, if it is true and the age gap is so huge, I will see the second punch of Heaven today, and even two punches may not be able to defeat this Lord of Heaven."

"Thanks to Senior Tiandao, otherwise how could we have seen so many great monks, let alone the immortals."

The noise between heaven and earth was loud. God seemed to enjoy this atmosphere. He walked up to the sky with a smile, all the way to high altitude, which was higher than the surrounding mountain tops. He looked down and looked through the heavy fog by the lake. .

The heavy fog suddenly dispersed, followed by a strong gust of wind. Everyone's clothes were blown away, and they subconsciously looked up.

God raised his eyes and looked at Fang Wang in front of him, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The speed is very fast, as expected of God."

Fang Wang calmly stared at Tiangong and asked: "Your Excellency has a high level of cultivation, has lived for more than four thousand years, and is well-informed. How can you be interested in my Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Fist?"

As soon as this statement came out, those who had doubts about God were all moved by it.

The world fell silent, and all the monks and monsters held their breath and listened to the conversation between the two unparalleled powers.

Tiangong laughed and said: "This boxing technique of yours is not simple, it can cause strange phenomena in the world. Even if I have lived for 4,700 years, I have never seen such a powerful boxing technique. Today, I am asking you for advice, not only to appreciate the Nine Dragons Zhentian." Quan, I also want to test you. If you can satisfy me, I will give you a great opportunity."

Four thousand seven hundred years!

The eyes of all the spectators looking at God changed.

For a time, the image of God in their eyes became taller, making the spectators sweat for Fang Wang.

Fang Wang raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "May I ask what realm you are in?"

Tiangong laughed and said: "The ninth level of Breaking Heaven Realm, have you ever heard of this realm?"

Breaking the Heaven Realm?

What state is that?

This was everyone's confusion. They looked at Fang Wang nervously, waiting for Fang Wang's answer.

Gu Tianxiong stared at the sky and muttered: "Sure enough, we provoked the old monster. This is ruining the place..."

Fang Wang raised his right hand, slowly made a fist, and said, "Then let's see if you, who is at the ninth level of Breaking Heaven Realm, can withstand my punch."

The terrifying coercion of the Jiulong Tianzhen Fist erupted, causing the fog on the Jian Tianze Lake to freeze.

Tiangong narrowed his eyes, raised his left hand, and waved to Fang Wang.

He seemed to be scornful, but his right hand holding the mahogany staff was tightly squeezed.

"This kid..."

Originally, Goddess of Heaven really wanted to test him, but now he put away his contempt and prepared to parry Fang Wang's punch with all his strength.

If you can't bear it, it will be a big loss for you.

God didn't want to hear the three boys from Di Hai yelling and mocking him for falling down.

Fang Wang smiled coldly. This time, he activated the Infinite Sutra of Heavenly Dao, and white flames ignited all over his body. The pressure that shrouded the heaven and earth suddenly increased, making the common people look like the might of heaven.

This vast coercion can be felt by everyone on the entire continent.

God's pupils suddenly shrank, and he secretly scolded this boy for being too strong, right?

boom!

Along with a deafening loud noise, all the spectators in Jian Tianze and around felt the world collapse. Their senses were instantly disabled, and their eyes were even flashed by a bright light, and they subconsciously closed their eyes.

Those with advanced cultivation will be the first to open their eyes, and then they will widen their eyes.

Fang Wang stood in front of Tiangong, his right fist resting next to Tiangong's ear. Looking along his fist, he saw a crack visible to the naked eye in the sky. It was dark and gloomy, as if the sky was cracked, and the end of the sky mark could not be seen.

More and more monks opened their eyes, and their eyes fell on Fang Wang and Tiangong.

This was Fang Wang's first time to get close to his opponent.

Tiangong seemed to be safe and sound, but no one would question Fang Wang's punch just now.

horrible!

The monks who were as strong as the Nirvana Realm were also frightened by the punch just now. They just felt that the world was going to be destroyed. That kind of extreme panic still enveloped their hearts and could not be dispelled.

Fang Wang's eyes did not fall on Tiangong's face, but looked towards the horizon. Tiangong's hair was fluttering. He seemed motionless, but at this moment, his face was full of panic.

This kind of panic is simply uncontrollable!

A large amount of cold sweat even broke out on Tiangong's forehead. It was obvious that the power of the fist had not dissipated and his heart could not calm down.

"Dare to ask my friend, will you accept my punch or not?"

Fang Wang's voice sounded, his tone was indifferent, and it reached the ears of all those watching the battle clearly.

At this moment, even Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Chu Yin became nervous and stared at God.

The three immortals of Dihai were trembling with excitement. They had never seen God in such a miserable state.

Tiangong's lips trembled and he opened his mouth. After a few breaths, he just uttered one word: "Submit..."

"Huh?" Fang Wang's tone was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm convinced!"

God was so frightened that he shouted loudly.

Unlike others, the momentum of Fang Wang's punch was concentrated on him, and his feelings were completely different from others. He even felt murderous intent.

If the punch just landed on him, he might not be able to survive it!

The unprecedented panic caused God to lose face.

Fang Wang withdrew his fist, and the vast pressure disappeared. The mist on the lake continued to surge, the surrounding peaks trembled, and the mountains and forests shook.

In less than three breaths, the cheers were loud!

This mysterious monk who has lived for 4,700 years still cannot withstand the punch of Tiandao Fangwang!

This made the monks and monsters who worshiped and feared Fang Wang extremely excited.

Fang Wang turned around and prepared to leave.

God came back to his senses and shouted quickly: "Wait! Little... fellow Taoist of Heaven, I invite you to climb to the heaven level!"