This is how immortals are cultivated

By combining Wu Ke's illusory approach and catching the enemy by surprise, even the True Lord would suffer a small loss.

But for Fang Suichu, if he was found to have a loophole when he first saw it, and if he could still make this real weapon work when he saw it for the second time and had already seen through it, it would be a bit of an insult to him to let it work.

In the world of immortals, warriors, and immortals, the method of true self itself has the characteristic of breaking the law.

It is unrealistic for a time and space wizard of the same status to restrain him.

Therefore, the final effect was that the magic cast by Gukong Ling was shattered by a single blow, exposing Wu Ke to the blade.

Even the True Lord Ji Shu was seriously injured by this knife. Generally, if a True Lord is not careful, he will die instantly, his Tao foundation will be shattered, and his body will be digested by Tao to become nutrients for Fang Suichu.

What's more, Wu Ke had been hit by Fang Suichu's Xianwu Killing Dao before, and he was already injured. When this attack came, everything in his position collapsed, and Wu Ke's body was also shattered.

Not even a trace of Dharma thought could be transmitted.

However, after killing Wu Ke, Fang Suichu did not stop.

He raised his eyebrows, as if he sensed something.

The force of the sword that had been slashed out turned back and continued to smash the place where Wu Ke had just been.

But there was a slight impact, and a slight fluctuation emerged from the place where Wu Ke had just been.

It was a grayish-white deep inspiration. Wherever it emerged, even the two-element magnetic field became stagnant.

"Oh?"

This time Fang Suichu was a little surprised.

However, Wu Ke's chopped body and shattered foundation of Taoism were reassembled in the gray-white spiritual inspiration as if time was reversed or a projector was played in reverse.

There was still something in Wu Ke's body, but it was hidden very deeply. It was not until Fang Suichu killed it that it was completely revealed.

In the midst of the gray-white spiritual energy, the resurrected Wu Ke opened his eyes. His face was extremely ugly and his spiritual energy was extremely unstable. It was obvious that this kind of "resurrection" itself had also paid an extremely heavy price.

However, although his condition was precarious, after seeing the gray and white spiritual energy around him, Wu Ke immediately knelt down and chanted hymns, the meaning of which was nothing more than "welcoming the Holy Emperor".

The grayish-white spiritual energy is still pervasive, silently corroding reality and causing severe distortions, resulting in numerous strange visions.

A white, illusory curtain seemed to descend from the very edge of the sky, fluttering softly like an incomparably light white veil. However, that fluttering was more like the movement of some biological being than the gentle breeze.

Behind the white veil was a vague figure that seemed both real and unreal. It was dozens of feet tall, with an extremely beautiful body, showing a kind of plump beauty, but behind it were countless tentacle-like things waving.

The area where his head was located was shrouded in a gray-white mist, but from it emanated an extremely cold gaze.

"Sure enough...it's not that simple."

Fang Suichu sighed and spoke softly.

After all, Fang Suichu has raised the White Lotus Sect's reputation to the same level as the Wu Kingdom.

The Wu Kingdom's True Lord led the team, bringing several True Immortals with him, but the White Lotus Demon Sect only had one True Evil. Although he was carrying a real weapon, it was obviously extremely abnormal.

Since this White Lotus's Wonderful Dancing Goddess boasted so arrogantly that she could resolve the calamity that Fang Suichu encountered in Jingzhou, it was obvious that she had someone of the True Lord level to rely on.

This is where we rely.

In fact, when Wu Ke was "resurrected", Dharma thoughts from distant states thousands of miles away arrived through the void.

【The Great Method of Binding the God of Resentment and Bringing Misfortune】

Previously, the White Lotus Saint Bai Zhener used this secret method to punish the Heavenly General Ji Xing.

The Four Wonderful Goddesses themselves had an extremely close connection with the White Lotus Saint in the art of deception, and could be considered a supreme medium and vessel. Previously, they had been able to easily control the Heavenly General without any support. Although now separated by thousands of miles, Wu Ke's presence allowed her to unleash her full power.

Before Fang Suichu opened his mouth, countless wisps of grayish-white air fell to the earth, causing the originally hot magma to quickly freeze and cover it with a layer of white frost.

Even these auras were extending and touching Fang Suichu's position.

Fang Suichu ignored the gray-white gaseous tentacles encroaching on him and raised his head.

The cold gaze that descended from his head seemed to be able to freeze the true soul, dig out and instill all kinds of fear, but Fang Suichu looked at it fearlessly, and even his eyes lit up with a scarlet light, which was even more ferocious than before.

"After all, it's just an incarnation. How dare you be so arrogant?"

After Fang Suichu spoke in a cold voice, he swung a knife seemingly casually.

When the Yuanci Divine Blade's gleaming blade touched the foremost tentacle of the gray-white ghostly woman's incarnation, the already devastated world let out a wailing like a dying beast. Tens of thousands of gray-white tentacles, spreading outward from the heavens and earth, exploded simultaneously. The spirit was chopped off and shattered to the ground, but at the moment of its fall, it was frozen in mid-air by the blade's intent, reflecting a chilling murderous intent.

"Ok?"

After this slash, a faint exclamation came from the void.

The gray-white incarnation moved its body several dozen feet, and the white gauze-like curtain touched the ground. The cold air immediately penetrated into the ground, like roots taking root. The signs of white frost on the ground continued, even more violently, as if it was going to completely permeate the world.

"I do have some capital..."

The white gauze curtain continued to sway, and thousands of tentacles rose behind the incarnation, as if strolling casually. Gray-white ripples appeared on the ground. The magma purgatory originally shaped by the dissociation of divine light showed signs of transforming into the Nine Nether Cold.

However, in the blink of an eye, the world was transformed into a cold prison, and the sound of a sword was like a dragon breaking through the abyss.

A rainbow of blades slashed through the heavens and earth, cracking the frozen prison like spiderwebs wherever it passed. The arc of light emanating from the Primordial Magnetic Divine Blade resembled the Milky Way bursting its banks, or a giant whale formed from a thousand rainbows leaping from the sea. The moment the blade's energy touched the gray, cold, and dead air, a radiance of yin and yang shone, illuminating the polar night like day.

"What a magical sword skill!"

The White Lotus Saint, who had descended upon this place in her incarnation, maintained a commanding presence. As her white gauze skirt billowed, more grayish-white energy gushed out like a bloody avalanche, ignited by white flames, seemingly fueled by this very fire. Screeching howls echoed through the void, like the chorus of countless struggling souls, the sound waves shaking the blades' gleams.

Thousands of tentacles behind the incarnation swayed as if pulling the void, and twelve white tentacles emerged with the white mist. Wherever the tentacles passed, time and space were dyed gray, as if carrying an extremely terrible curse.

The tentacle collided with the sword light that was still moving and shattering the Cold Prison. However, the heavy and swift sword light gradually solidified during the collision, like rust roots embedded in steel, causing the sword light to gradually break apart.

"But, that's all..."

It was not a head-on collision, but rather a way of using some means to leverage the force of the blow.

The laughter of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult came from the void.

Although it was a light laugh filled with contempt and mockery, the gray-white evil spirit was even more excited and profound.

The gray-white mist covering the head of its incarnation suddenly dispersed and fell downwards, like a lady untying her long hair, but once again it was the terrifying fall of millions of curses.

Everything here, including Fang Suichu, must be completely cursed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Suichu put away the knife light at his fingertips.

But he suddenly used his shoulders as the axis and moved his arms.

Looking at the incarnation of the cunning path in front of him, whose spiritual power had reached its peak, Fang Suichu nodded slightly, imperceptibly:

"Yes, although he is an incarnation, he is even more powerful than the Master Jishu from Wu State..."

The incarnations are all comparable to the true masters, so what about the original body?

According to the theory of the levels of cultivation in the strange way, he is not at the Holy Realm, but he is at the top of the True Evil Realm, so it is no problem to be called "Upper Realm".

"But I still say... If your true form were here, I would be a little wary of you. You are just an incarnation, so you don't have the qualifications to act so arrogantly in front of me."

He stopped moving his shoulders and arms, and Fang Suichu suddenly threw a punch at the incarnation of the White Lotus Saint who was acting recklessly in front of him.

The movement of this punch could not be observed with the naked eye, as it blew up the air in an instant. However, apart from the physical phenomenon, the greater power of this punch was the abyss of energy and blood revealed by the fully opened essence, spirit and energy, as well as the martial arts will that was completely integrated into it.

From Bai Zhener's perspective, the power unleashed by the punch from Taoist Master Fang Xian caused the terrifying power hidden in his body to explode like a tsunami.

Endless crimson light swirled around her like clouds and mist. Strands of golden energy emanated from her pores and acupoints. Each strand of that golden energy seemed as heavy as a mountain, its immense weight and force shattering space. The dharma and spiritual power she had unleashed shattered at the touch, returning to pure chaos.

The Qi and blood that naturally gushed out from the acupoints all over his body was already terrifying, and as he threw a punch, it also carried with it the essence of blood and divine treasure, and the ultimate divine treasure, the origin of the essence of the two great immortal ways.

The Immortal Martial Killing Way does not involve using other things to kill, but is the most basic way of returning to nature, completely utilizing and releasing the power of the human-immortal body, and using this human-immortal body to kill.

Therefore, when his fist moved, Fang Suichu's whole body also moved. In this way, his entire body directly crashed into Bai Zhener, who was at the True Lord level, or even the incarnation of the Strong True Lord level.

In an instant, the collision was like Gonggong breaking Mount Buzhou. The blood and energy of the immortal and the spiritual inspiration of the evil Tao came into contact, causing turbulence far more violent than the contact between water and fire.

The storm rolled up from between this devastated world, and its impact was divided into two halves. The lower half made the earth like a blown sand pile, revealing the frost and ice, and the sea of ​​magma and fire reappeared, but the sea of ​​magma and fire was also worn away, revealing a deeper crust.

As for the upper half, it blew away the original dust cloud, expelling all the air and creating a vacuum that distorted light and shadow.

The center of the collision of the two forces is where the ultimate destructive force is born. It is like a black hole that devours everything, and everything that is caught in it will be torn to pieces.

This expansion seemed to happen only for a moment, but it also seemed like a long time had passed. When this piece of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers turned into fragments, the two things that shaped all of this finally separated.

It is only after separation that victory or defeat is determined.

The tall and majestic Dharma image was now twisted and soft like a melted candle, covered with dense cracks, and looked like porcelain that would break at the touch.

The thousand tentacles behind him had long since disappeared, leaving only dense root fractures.

On Fang Suichu's side, red-gold blood gushed out from his acupoints, covering his original body shape, almost completely wrapping him up, turning him into an amorphous and terrifying beast.

And with a loud breath, all the blood and energy rolled back and sank into Fang Suichu's nose, and his original form was revealed again within his many acupoints.

But it is still the same as before, except that there is a hot red on the golden skin and jade bones.

"I will remember you...Master Fangxian."

After the winner was decided, the White Lotus Saintess, who had fallen into silence, spoke again with her Dharma thoughts.

That Dharma thought was filled with shock, anger, unwillingness, and even a hint of fear.

"This matter won't end so easily..."

After saying this, the somewhat broken incarnation rolled up Wu Ke, who was still in the posture of worship inside the incarnation, and rolled up the real weapon, Gukong Bell, in his hand, and prepared to escape.

Wu Ke felt her young lady's magical power enveloping her in a daze. She had just come back to her senses from the battle between the two.

If she had only watched the end of the previous fight between Taoist Master Fang Xian and True Lord Ji Shu because she arrived a little late, then she saw the second fight from beginning to end.

She found it hard to accept this fact. It was still the Taoist Master Fangxian who won. The young lady whom she worshipped as a god, although only an incarnation, was also a manifestation of the young lady's true method and Taoist foundation. She personally admitted the fact that she was defeated by Taoist Master Fangxian.

Is the combat power so strong?

Is that Dharma body really that powerful?

It was clear that he had just fought with Master Jishu and several other real people not long ago. Several real people died in that fight. But when he killed those real people, his Dharma body and his foundation of Taoism were not damaged at all, so that he could still support the other party in the clash with his young lady?

Just as Wu Ke was wrapped in Bai Zhener's magic with an unacceptable mood, the Gukong Bell was activated and he was about to leave this place.

In front of Wu Ke, the figure standing in the void, who looked like a demon god, spoke again:

"Did I ever tell you to leave?"

Chapter 223: Chase

Fang Suichu's body was the same as before, and the pillar of his energy soared into the sky, covering the entire sky.

In contrast, Bai Zhener's incarnation was shattered beyond recognition.

However, the Dharma thought was still cold, and even colder when Fang Suichu was in a dominant position and was ruthless.

The Gukong Bell suspended in the air was shaking rapidly.

It is completely different for this real device to be used by a real person and for it to be used by a real person who is a real being.

Time and space became disordered, and even the consciousness of Fang Suichu that was pressing down and locking tightly was disturbed.

It seemed like she was being sarcastic. She just wanted to take people away, so what?

Fang Suichu's expression remained unchanged, he just took out the cube transformed by Master Jishu from his arms.

The Liangyi Yuanci Heavenly Lock that he personally placed on it was unlocked, and the Dharma power of Master Jishu was revived.

However, as soon as the Dharma thought emerged, it was still met with Fang Suichu's aura that was as hot as the sun, and the cold and strange Dharma thought aura belonging to Bai Zhener.

This Master Jishu immediately recognized him:

"The demon girl from the White Lotus Cult!"

"No... This inspiration is the White Lotus Demon Cult's Resentful and Demented God-Binding Spell."

But before Master Jishu could react, Fang Suichu threw Master Jishu out with a snap of his fingers.

In addition to the sheer and ultimate physical force Fang Sui inflicted upon him, Master Jishu's flying power was no less powerful than a bomb. However, compared to this physical impact, the greater collision was the collision between Master Jishu's own cunning spiritual power and Bai Zhen'er's spiritual power.

Not all strange cultivators have a "Dharma body" like Fang Suichu. When the gray-white aura of Master Jishu and Bai Zhener's incarnation came into contact, they were immediately corroded.

But this wasn't Fang Suichu's fundamental purpose in launching Jishu Zhenjun like a projectile. Speaking of damaging abilities, Fang Suichu's human-level immortality and his blazing, sun-like energy were far more lethal than Jishu Zhenjun's inherently cunning and ingenious abilities.