This is how immortals are cultivated

Ronghuo roared angrily and slapped Fang Suichu's wrist with his claws.

Mr. Taohua, who had a rare sync of mind with Ronghuo, also cursed in his heart with the same words as Ronghuo.

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

When you say you want to give it your all, does that mean that the punch you are using now isn't your all?

Although he had hidden a large part of his strength, the power he revealed now was not comparable to that of ordinary spiritual secrets.

How dare you look down on yourself like this?

Mr. Taohua's eyes grew colder as he looked at the fist that was about to reach him. He had already decided to use some of his hidden strength.

Ronghuo's claws first touched Fang Suichu's wrist, but the imagined huge collision did not happen.

The supernatural power cultivated by Ronghuo is the secret, the mind consciousness among the five spirits and six consciousnesses, and the fire of anger.

This magical power is extremely powerful. It uses a trace of anger to pry open the anger in the enemy's heart. Whenever the enemy's anger is aroused, it will transform into a wisp of Yin Fire to burn their soul. This heart fire will burn more and more vigorously until it burns the enemy from the inside out to ash.

However, when the fire of anger in Ronghuo touched the other party, it was like touching a thousand-year-old glacier. Not only did it fail to ignite the other party, but even the fire of anger in his own body was extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, his claws touched a part of Fang Suichu's fist force. The fist force did not act on him, so he was just shaken away - his claws exploded into a bloody mist and flew backwards.

As he flew backwards, the anger on Ronghuo's face was gone, and his eyes were clear.

Fang Suichu snorted lightly.

Just now, it felt like there were mosquitoes buzzing around his ears, making him shake his wrist impatiently.

However, shaking his wrist like this did not affect the flow of force. His blood and energy burst out and he continued to attack Mr. Taohua.

Mr. Taohua narrowed his eyes, and a large number of branches had already spread out from his sleeves. The branches were smooth in surface and had a faint luster, as if they were coated with a layer of wax.

He had already added some ingredients to these branches, so if the opponent's punch really hit him, 90% of the force would be returned.

Ronghuo and Mr. Taohua's actions were almost simultaneous, and for this reason, Mr. Taohua did not have time to react to Ronghuo's situation.

Fang Suichu's fist had already struck down at this time.

This time, a massive explosion erupted, a terrifying rumble in the air. The compressed air three inches in front of Fang Suichu suddenly exploded, sending a terrifying gust of wind sweeping through the box. The doors and windows shattered, and dense cracks instantly appeared on the beams.

However, the pavilion did not collapse after all. The reason why it did not collapse was that this force penetrated the pavilion and fixed it in place.

When this force is removed, the building will turn into ruins in an instant.

At this moment, Mr. Taohua in front of Fang Suichu's face changed drastically. He looked at the branches in front of him which also had a large number of cracks.

one strike!

The blow was just a little bit away from shattering his defensive magic.

This was even after he subconsciously unlocked most of his remaining power.

Something's wrong...

This intensity... is very wrong!

Mr. Taohua's magical power was not destroyed by a single blow after all, which means that his magical power did work.

Magical power: grafting!

The punch originally intended for Mr. Taohua turned around and hit Fang Suichu with 90% of its original force.

"Oh?"

Fang Suichu's eyes lit up.

"Are you going to play tennis? I'm in the tennis club at university."

After saying this, Fang Suichu's entire right arm suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant arm with bulging veins.

The huge fist was swung down again, and the fist force was blasted out again, hitting the fist force that bounced back. The fist force that bounced back was forcibly blasted back by Fang Suichu's new fist force. This time it became a fist force with twice the equivalent and hit Mr. Taohua again.

"No!"

Mr. Taohua roared and no longer hid his strength. It should be said that he did not dare to hide his strength. In fact, under the stimulation of life and death, his origin was squeezed out, allowing him to exert 120% of his strength.

graft!

The branches that were about to break were repaired, and even more branches emerged, almost filling the area in front of Mr. Taohua.

And at this moment, the terrifying punch arrived.

Mr. Taohua felt as if he had returned to the time when he was a weak mortal, with a giant elephant galloping towards him, wanting to crush him.

When the magical power came into contact with the punch force which was more than twice as strong as his own, Mr. Taohua immediately bit his teeth and then, black blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.

Mr. Taohua felt as if the entire sky was pressing down on his shoulders. The corners of his eyes were broken and tears of blood flowed out.

His consciousness seemed to have been withdrawn, and he was left in a trance.

I don’t know how long this trance lasted, and the huge pressure suddenly dissipated.

He came to his senses and looked ahead. The jungle in front of him had been shattered into pieces by 99%. Only one branch, a cracked branch, remained in front of him.

But when he saw this branch, Mr. Taohua laughed crazily:

"Hahahaha, blocked it!"

Such a terrifying punch force would bounce back, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to block it!

Now it's his turn.

Mr. Taohua looked at the person in front of him with a terrifying and ferocious face with blood coming out of all seven orifices.

The terrifying punch force he had endured now rebounded and hit the person who had thrown it.

But Mr. Taohua did not see the fear on the man's face that he had just felt when facing the combined punch force. Instead, he saw... excitement?

"Okay! Second goal!"

"Murderous Tennis Bullet Serve!"

The man, no, the monster's arm expanded again and hit the double punch that bounced back. Then the double punch paused under the fist, and then it was forcibly corrected again and hit him with the triple punch.

"I...fuck you...puff (onomatopoeia)."

Chapter 111 You are from the Supervisory Department!

After three overlapping punches, the force fixed on the pavilion finally exceeded the critical point. With an earth-shattering roar, the pavilion shattered, and even the entire block was shaken. A large number of cracks appeared on the street, some layers of the ground rose, and some layers sank, forming a drop of nearly two meters.

At the center of the crack, the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters sank and smoke and dust filled the air.

A figure still stood on the ruins. Fang Suichu held Zhang Jingsheng and Wei Xianzun in his hands. If he hadn't pulled them back, they would have been buried in the ruins. Although the imperial seal protected them from immediate death, they would certainly have been injured.

Being thrown directly onto the rubble by Fang Suichu, Wei Xianzun's teeth were chattering as he looked at the surrounding scenery.

The fight started, the fight really started.

As a bystander, he witnessed the confrontation in the attic with his own eyes, and it was also the first time he saw Fang Suichu take action in a real sense.

He deeply felt the strength of Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang just threw a total of three punches, but let alone three punches, even the first punch, let alone facing it head-on, even if he was standing next to Mr. Taohua and was hit by it, he would be dead.

Mr. Taohua managed to withstand two punches, but by the second punch he was already struggling.

With the third punch, Mr. Taohua would have been killed on the spot.

Moreover, the supernatural power that Mr. Fang just displayed, that terrifying energy and blood.

Thinking about the murderer who appeared in the last two weeks...

Could Mr. Fang really be the murderer?

So, what Mr. Ronghuo said before was right?

Mr. Ronghuo and Mr. Taohua came to Linge County to supervise the succession of the blood talisman, which was just a cover. Their real purpose was actually Mr. Fang?

Thinking of this, the look in Wei Xianzun's eyes when he looked at Fang Suichu changed.

Under the ruins not far from where the three people were, the earth and rubble were lifted up, and Ronghuo crawled out from the ruins.

As a genuine spiritual secret, the collapse of a mere building would definitely not hurt him.

It must be said that the three punches Fang Suichu had thrown before had completely woken him up, and his arrogant look was no longer there.

He also realized what Wei Xianzun realized.

In addition to coming to Linge County to ensure that his good friend Mr. Taohua could obtain the blood scroll of this place, he also had the mission of investigating the murderer who appeared recently.

But it seems that I found it by accident.

But the mission he received was really just a simple investigation...

After all, the deceased Lingshi were all relatively minor figures, not directly affiliated with the imperial court. Dead and gone, the perpetrators hadn't directly attacked the county government, nor had they harmed imperial property. There was no point in seeking revenge for these Lingshi.

It is even said that the higher-ups have a tendency to "recruit" him and, if conditions permit, would like to invite him to serve as a tribute to the state government.

But now that things have turned out like this, what should we do?

After Ronghuo appeared, Fang Suichu also looked at him.

As he took a step forward, Fang Suichu's figure disappeared from Ronghuo's sight in an instant.

When his figure appeared in Ronghuo's eyes again, Fang Suichu had already arrived in front of him and raised his hand to press down on him.

Looking at the slowly pressing hand, Ronghuo closed his eyes and thought in despair, "My life is over!"

But after a few breaths, he did not feel any pain. When he opened his eyes again, all he saw was white and black.

The white palm grabbed a black tentacle as thick as an arm.

A black tentacle stretched out from the ruins behind Ronghuo, targeting the unsuspecting Ronghuo. If Fang Suichu had not stopped it, the tentacle would have pierced his body.

It was also when Fang Suichu grabbed this tentacle that the entire ruins began to tremble.

The broken area began to roll and sink violently like quicksand, as if there was some huge object under the ruins, trying to move its body to break out.

Tentacles identical to the ones held in Fang Suichu's hands emerged from the ruins and soared into the sky, sweeping away the wood and stone fragments covering the surface.

Like bamboo shoots emerging from the soil after a spring rain, milky white shells emerged from the ruins. From the center of the original building, a large number of such shells appeared, covered with a dense network of biological blood vessels, and even with twisted lines that resembled brain grooves.

When the thin shell was completely exposed, and when it trembled and shook off the dust and gravel on it, the shape of the object could be seen clearly. It was a huge bud shaped like a lotus, but with the appearance of animal flesh and blood.

And those so-called tentacles are actually the 'roots' of this huge white flesh and blood lotus.

——Huahuahua.

Along with the sound of branches and leaves stretching out.

The white flesh-and-blood petals of the flower bud gently open, and an indescribable fragrance diffuses from them. This fragrance is like brewed honey. When you smell it, you feel relaxed and happy, your muscles and bones feel relaxed, and all the pores in your body can't help but yearn to open, letting the fragrance permeate your body.

In this refreshing fragrance, there is also a huge and profound mysterious inspiration flowing from the flower bud.

Only when the bud is fully open can you see the scenery inside.

The white, oily platform was dotted with holes that wriggled gently like pores, like a worm that could curl up or extend its body. Fine stretchable links appeared on the "stamen" in the center, and this "stamen" expanded and contracted, eventually spitting out half of its body.

That half of the body is pure white with the texture of plant wood, and petals grow from it, distributed all over the body like fish scales.

Starting from the navel, this wooden shell began to age rapidly, and by the time it reached the head, it was covered with wrinkles like bark.

The face on the head of this body is Mr. Taohua's.

Seeing this huge blooming flesh and blood lotus, and seeing Mr. Peach Blossom with his eyes tightly closed within it, Ronghuo took a few steps back, muttering in disbelief:

"White Lotus... Demonic Cult."

"The White Lotus Cult's... the Divine Envoy of the Pure Life of the Free and Easy Heavenly Lotus..."

The so-called 'Free Heavenly Lotus Pure Life Wonderful Transformation Divine Envoy' is a notorious secret technique of the White Lotus Demon Cult.

By nurturing a demon seed with one's heart and blood, one sacrifices all of one's flesh, blood, and soul to this demon seed, and then hatches "oneself" again from it.

This is a technique of transformation, a technique of transforming into a demon, transforming oneself into a being similar to a goblin or ghost.

Ronghuo had an expression of disbelief on his face. He had never imagined that his good friend, Mr. Taohua, who was very famous in the whole Jingzhou and was a decent man, was actually a member of the Demon Sect.

It is even said that there are demon seeds that can perform this secret technique, and some of them are even "holy envoys" in the White Lotus Demon Sect.