This is how immortals are cultivated

On top of the severed head of the Great Master, which was no less big than a mountain, stood a figure.

Although the figure is still smaller than dust, just by standing there, there is a sense of majestic grandeur that can suppress mountains and rivers with just a gesture.

Fang Suichuzhan stood on it, his long black hair fluttering behind him, looking around with disdain.

Apart from this most clueless guy, there are still three others in front of him.

Revealing one's own indescribable majestic appearance.

Bad Blood Immortal transformed into a shadow wearing a tattered leather cloak. From beneath the leathery surface, sticky yellow-green pus continuously seeped out, polluting the world.

Corruption, plague...this is the strange and sinister aura revealed by the other party.

The thousand-eyed demon was floating in the air, with countless eyeballs connected by red nerve tubes, hanging in all directions, forming a unified gaze, as if penetrating every corner, and that gaze gave rise to endless fear and terror.

This is the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Image of the Thousand-Eyed True Man.

The last one turned into a shadow demon domain standing between heaven and earth. Countless figures emerged in the demon domain, filled with all kinds of dark thoughts.

The interweaving of true evil thoughts even changed the color of heaven and earth, and the rules were polluted.

Facing the three Dharma images, Fang Suichu's expression remained unchanged.

Just raise your hand and point to the three in front of you:

"Look, none of them look like humans..."

"Venerable Great Power..."

Bad Blood Master let out a hoarse sigh.

The tattered skin of his Dharma image was revealed, and the yellow-green pus inside poured towards Fang Suichu.

The yellow-green pus seemed to turn into a torrent, but Fang Suichu did not dodge, but opened his mouth.

A big mouth seemed to appear out of nowhere, and in front of Fang Suichu, the curse representing the plague and corruption was all swallowed up by the huge mouth.

Seeing this scene, Bad Blood Master immediately stopped his actions.

The invisible giant mouth also disappeared after Bad Blood Master stopped moving.

Instead, Fang Suichu smacked his lips, looking unsatisfied:

"It tastes good. Keep going. What are you waiting for?"

[The Bad Blood Master invites you to drink the soup of life he brewed.]

【Your lifespan has increased slightly.】

Seeing that the Bad Blood Immortal's Dharma image trembled slightly, it seemed that he was terrified of what kind of monster this was that could swallow such a poisonous and filthy thing.

Fang Suichu reached out his hand impatiently.

The vitality wrapped in the will turned into a golden giant hand, directly pressing down the Bad Blood Immortal's Dharma image, tearing off a corner from it, and then it was swallowed by the invisible giant mouth.

[The Bad Blood Master invites you to eat the braised meat cooked in the soup of life.]

【Your immunity has increased slightly.】

"Hmm? Thirteen-spice flavor?"

Chapter 219 Pick it up!

"you..."

The feeling of his Dharma body being torn apart made Bad Blood True Man feel extremely painful, but what was even more terrifying was the destination of the broken Dharma body.

Bad Blood True Man only felt the gazes of deep desire and greed cast upon him, and his True Spirit also felt a catastrophe.

When he went to see the Immortal Taoist Master again, the air was torn apart and the Immortal Taoist Master had already appeared in front of his Dharma image.

I saw it raise its head high, open its mouth, then suddenly lower its head and make a biting motion.

In an instant, a huge gap appeared on the body of Bad Blood Immortal, which had already been damaged at one corner, as if it was being swallowed by an invisible big mouth in the void.

Seeing this scene, Bad Blood Master was so frightened that he almost screamed and tried to move away immediately, but he was firmly held down and suppressed by the giant golden hand.

Seeing the tragic state of Bad Blood Master, it was impossible for his fellow Taoists to stand by and watch.

Two streams of true evil magic thoughts came one above and one below, attacking from the front and the back.

Thousands of gazes converged and turned into a deep curse. The mid-air path projected by the gaze instantly turned gray, scattering countless fine gray dust.

This sight cast its gaze all around Fang Suichu, and he saw that the ground around him was instantly covered in gray, and even the smallest creatures were killed and petrified.

A faint, stiff gray luster also appeared on Fang Suichu's golden muscles and jade bones. Although compared to the surrounding objects that were killed and petrified at the first touch, the spread of this gray luster was very slow.

"efficient..."

Seeing this scene, Thousand-Eyed Immortal was secretly happy.

He had to admit that he was indeed scared just now.

A body as powerful as that of the Great Master was like the difference between a child and a strong man in front of the opponent, and it would almost shatter at the slightest touch.

The Bad Blood Immortal has always been famous for his extremely poisonous appearance, and anything that comes close to him will die.

But this monster just completely ignored the Bad Blood Master's Bad Blood Technique, and even approached and bit the Bad Blood Master directly.

What a powerful body this is...

Fortunately, his pupil technique and pupil power can still have an effect on the opponent.

However, Qianmu Zhenren's surprise did not last long and soon turned into horror.

Fang Suichu, who had torn off another corner of Bad Blood Immortal's image and was still chewing in his mouth, suddenly turned his head.

Looking at Qianmu in the distance.

The same face is reflected in the pupils of thousands of eyes.

A face with bloodshot eyes.

"Are you looking at Nima?"

After saying this, Fang Suichu raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Seeing Fang Suichu taking action and his own spirit giving a warning, Thousand Eyes Immortal immediately thought that things were going to get bad.

He gave up the curse he had placed on Fang Suichu and instead concentrated on capturing and observing the seemingly random slap that would break Fang Suichu's face.

However, when his eyesight condensed in front of him and turned into an invisible barrier, the vitality, blood, and will carried in Fang Suichu's palm instantly shattered the barrier and fell directly on the Thousand-Eyed Taoist's Dharma image itself.

Countless violent sounds converged together, it was the sound of eyeballs, big and small, exploding.

Thousands of eyes, thousands of pairs of eyes, but at this moment not a single eye is left.

As Fang Suichu moved, the gray color on his body also disappeared into nothingness under the golden light blooming from within.

"Pick up the eyes from the ground! Pick them up!"

Fang Suichu roared at Thousand-Eyed Immortal.

However, Master Qianmu seemed not to hear it and only let out a quick moan.

Thousands of eyeballs were crushed, but from the ends of countless ganglia, the embryonic forms of eyeballs began to grow, looking like fruit on branches about to bear fruit.

However, these fruits ultimately failed to bear fruit.

The giant hand that covered the sky and the sun fell again and landed on the Dharma image of Thousand-Eyed Immortal. The millions of eyeballs that were about to be reshaped shattered again. This time, even his own Dharma image became shaky.

"I told you to pick it up! Are you deaf?"

Although that is what they said, but looking at the miserable state of the Thousand-Eyed Immortal, his thousand eyeballs clearly exploded directly, so there was no chance for them to fall to the ground.

When the Shadowless Zhenren, who was originally attacking Fang Suichu from below and behind, saw this scene, his magic power stopped.

Originally, he was the one who had the most intense desire to attack Fang Xiandao Lord. After all, a part of his source shadow was captured by the other party. That was the foundation of his Taoism and he had to take it back.

But seeing the tragic plight of Thousand Eyes Immortal after Bad Blood Immortal, he froze, his shadow rapidly shrinking, transforming into a shadow barely perceptible to the naked eye as it fled into the distance. He seemed determined to leave this place even at the cost of his own spiritual foundation.

Fang Suichu's spiritual consciousness and will had already locked onto the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers here.

Seeing Wuying Zhenren's actions, he snorted coldly and then swung a knife.

The vast and powerful sword light with a murderous intent that could freeze the heaven and earth fell down and landed in front of the Shadowless Master with incredible precision.

The earth was split apart, and a mountain turned into a deep canyon stretching for ten miles.

True Man Wuying stopped. He had no doubt that if he had not chosen to stop, this knife would have completely peeled off his Shadow Demon Kingdom.

"You go! Pick up this guy's eyes!"

A red gaze filled with deep murderous intent fell on Master Wuying.

Seeing that the Dharma image of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist was on the verge of breaking and no longer able to reveal the Thousand-Eyed Image, the Immortal Wuying felt a chill in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, there must be a misunderstanding here. I simply do not want to be your enemy. Please let me go back. I am willing to swear to Santian that I will never set foot in Jingzhou again. If I see someone from the Fangxian Dao, I will avoid them..."

However, his plea for mercy was interrupted by a burst of impatient words.

"Are you deaf too?"

Immortal Wuying no longer dared to beg for mercy, but just looked at Qianmu tremblingly.

"Master...there are no eyes on the ground..."

"Then what's the use of you?"

Fang Suichu said in a cold voice, then stepped down on the ground.

Although he was not stepping on the shadow of Shadowless Immortal that was attached to the ground, the great force where Shadowless Immortal was was indeed shattered in an instant, and the shadow of Shadowless Immortal that was like a whole was also shattered.

The broken shadow, within the huge shadow magic domain, countless magic shadows burst out, but just after leaving the magic domain, they came into contact with the extremely yang and strong thoughts in the outside world that filled the world, and were evaporated again.

After doing all this, Fang Suichu turned around and chopped Bad Blood Immortal and Thousand Eyes Immortal into pieces with two swords.

Of the five people from Wu State who were in real danger of falling into disaster, four have been eliminated.

Fang Suichu put away his knife and looked at the ground beneath him:

"If you're not ready, don't blame me for not giving you a chance..."

As Fang Suichu finished speaking, the ground and the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles began to tremble instantly.

It seemed as if something huge was about to emerge from underneath.

Chapter 220: Hub

A kind of irritating and harsh noise suddenly emerged in the air, crackling like some invisible electric current.

Extremely small spots appeared on the ground, but the essence of the spots was the replacement of matter. Tiny soil fragments were transformed into iron sand under the influence of some force.

This transformation spread rapidly in an instant, and the black spots on the ground instantly covered the earth, turning the earth into a piece of black steel.

On the battlefield of Zhen'e, the wanton actions of several Zhen'e have already caused a devastating blow to the ecology of this mountain and river. Countless birds, beasts, insects and fish have died, but there are still very few lucky creatures that survive, even if they are only struggling at the last moment of their lives.

But soon, the struggles of these last survivors stopped.

After the "casting of steel", the earth that carries all things began to influence everything here.

Countless insects were infected by the darkness, and the shells of their exoskeletons changed from biological matter to some kind of metal. Their sharp mouths turned into pincer-like structures embedded in gears, and their eyes turned into compound eyes like tempered glass.

Compared to the transformation of insects, the changes in plants and animals were even more pronounced. Their soft fur shone with a metallic sheen, their joints filled with stacked gears. As they moved, the agonizing sound, like electromagnetic turbulence, continued to emanate. Plants transformed into steel pillars, their branches and leaves into highly malleable metal, their fruits into piles of screws, and their roots into wire tubes.

Without exception, these transformed objects have laser-engraved patterns on their metal shells. Each pattern is different, but in each position they look like extremely precise mechanical structures. Countless patterns have turned into complex and precise array patterns on the thousands of miles of land that has been turned into steel.

Even the originally noisy sound of electricity became regular, turning into a mechanical song with a certain rhythm, as if praising the creation of all things.

The earth has changed like this, and the sky is no exception

Lead-gray black clouds covered the sky, and the flowing black clouds were composed of countless tiny iron sands.

Then, it rained, and black rain fell on the ground, making the steel casting process more far-reaching. Everything that was touched by the rain was instantly assimilated.

Fang Suichu stood between heaven and earth, and the rain naturally fell all over his body. It could even be said that under his intentional control, the rain enveloped him even more deeply.

The light was covered by dark clouds that blocked out the sun, but there was a strong light source shining in the dark sky and earth.

Fang Suichu's body ignited with golden flames. Any rain that came near him was ignited, creating a violent reaction like water and fire coming into contact.

Even though Fang Suichu has nothing on his body, he has a "field" constructed by the will of martial arts and the two-element magnetic field.

Fang Suichu cleared the air around him, caught a drop of rain outside and placed it on the tip of his index finger.

The moment the drop of rain touched Fang Suichu's skin, it began to wriggle.