Jingshi's smile was cold and he looked straight at Fang Yu.

The eyes were filled with arrogant colors.

He is the Immortal King!

And in his opinion, there are all ants under the Immortal King!

Only the Immortal King can compete with him!

As for the monk who is not the Immortal King, no matter how strong he is, he is not at the same level as him!

He has comprehended the laws of the great way and is not afraid of any monks below the Immortal King!

Fang Yu stood in the sky, frowned slightly.

His previous punch was completely copied by Jingshi's use of the Great Dao Law and was easily used.

Until now, he finally understood why the crazy old man told him why he said not to attack when fighting with the Immortal King.

But the problem is... In Fang Yu's opinion, it seems a bit of a waste of food if he doesn't attack.

Because the Immortal King can replicate the attack, so he will not attack?

If you don’t attack...how can you defeat the Immortal King?

Should you wait for the other party to die of exhaustion?

How is this possible?

"Don't rush to make a conclusion, try again." Fang Yu looked in the direction of Jingshi and raised his left palm.

“Buzz buzz…”

Auras condensed on his left arm!

Fifty-ring Supreme Divine Palm!

"Bang!"

A palm that was blessed by layers of magic energy rushed towards the direction of the Pure World!

Jingshi shook his head contemptuously and stretched out his finger.

"bass!"

A faint ripples appeared in the space before his fingertips.

But just such a simple action has turned the laws of the Great Dao!

"Bang Long!"

The magic of the Supreme Divine Palm can hit this layer of ripple, causing a blast!

At the same time, the Dharma can be quickly swallowed by the laws of the Great Dao.

This time, Fang Yu was particularly careful to observe the entire process in which the magic he blasted out could be swallowed by the opponent's great laws.

"Can I really swallow all the magic energy I blasted out directly, and then completely copy it in a very short time?" Fang Yu's eyes flashed.

"Give it back to you."

Jingshi smiled coldly and gently touched his right finger.

“Wait!”

The surging magic energy suddenly blasted out from his fingertips!

It was the breath of the supreme divine palm that Fang Yu had just blasted out!

It's exactly the same, without any weakening, and there is no abnormal breath in the middle!

It was completely the palm that Fang Yu had just blasted out!

"call out!"

Fang Yu's body flashed and avoided the bombardment of the attack again.

He stood high on the other side, looking at the direction of Jingshi, frowned.

Until now, Fang Yu can finally confirm that an important ability of the great law mastered by the Immortal King... is to copy the attack!

However, similar magic...he has not encountered it before.

And the way to break the deadlock is also very simple in his opinion.

That is to use stronger power to break through the replication of the laws of the Great Dao... Simply put, it is to achieve miracles with great force.

"You are too simple to think. If you can break the copy of the laws of the Great Dao by relying solely on your strength, then the Immortal King would be too worthless."

At this time, the sound of Li Huoyu came.

Fang Yu also knew that this made sense.

If it was so easy, the crazy old man would not tell him that the secret to dealing with the Immortal King was "don't attack."

"Do you have a better way?" Fang Yu thought for a while and asked.

"For the immortal kings who have understood some of the laws of the great way, the one who is most likely to defeat them... is another immortal king." Li Huoyu said lightly, "Because only when both immortal kings and have understood the laws of the great way can they fight on the same basis and determine the outcome. A non-immortal king faces the immortal king on an extremely unfair basis. No matter how strong he is, it is difficult to completely kill the immortal king."

"What you said is vain. Where can I find an Immortal King to help?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's up to me."

"The key in my words is not the Immortal King, but the Great Dao Law. Didn't you hear it?" Li Huoyu asked back.

"The laws of the Great Dao are the Immortal King... Uh, I seem to have them, but they cannot be calculated as laws, but the power of the Great Dao." Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and said.

"You should have heard Zhao Chengfeng say before, how did the laws of the great way come about now?" Li Huoyu said.

Fang Yu recalled it.

Zhao Chengfeng said that the major clans tampered with the way of heaven, thus forming a new law of the great way, which is also the law of the great way today.

Moreover, they can control every immortal king through the laws of the great way!

And the avenue before it was tampered with... was originally created by the human race!

"So, the avenue on my body is the one that was not tampered with before..." Fang Yu said with a flash of eyes, "So if I want to defeat the Immortal King, I can only use the power of the avenue on my body?"

"This is the truth." Li Huoyu said, "But I don't recommend that you use the power of the Great Dao at this time."

"Why?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Master, if you use your power of the great way in front of the Immortal King, you may directly attract the attention of the great tribes behind you." The extremely cold tears sounded.

"But without using the power of the Great Dao, how could I kill this guy?" Fang Yu asked.

"What I just said is the most effective method. As for other methods, I think there are still some. The Immortal King is definitely not invincible." Li Huoyu said, "It's just that you have to think about how to do it yourself."

"Damn, you said so much, but it was impossible to use it... I thank you." Fang Yu said helplessly.

"I tell you those things, just to remind you... you have the power of the great way to protect you." Li Huoyu said, "What is the guarantee? You can use it when you have to..."

"Okay, I can definitely think of a solution." Fang Yu turned his attention to Jingshi again. In the dim and damp mine channel, Lu Ye carried the mine basket and the mine pickaxe in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

If the content of the website is wrong, please download and read the correct content. The boy's expression was a little sad, his eyes focused on the empty space in front of him, as if he was staring at something.

From outsiders, Lu Ye was empty in front of him, but in fact, he could see a translucent shadow in the boy's vision.

It was like the shadow of a tree, gray, and it was hard to see clearly. The branches and leaves were lush. The branches separated from one-third of the tree's body to the left and right, supporting a semicircular crown.

It has been more than a year since he came to this world called Jiuzhou. Lu Ye has not figured out what this is. He only knows that when his attention is focused enough, the shadow tree has a chance to appear in his field of vision, and others will not notice it at all.

What a sad life. The boy sighed.

A year ago, he suddenly woke up in this strange world. Before he could get familiar with the environment, his power was captured by a group of thieves. Many people were killed. He and other young men and women became prisoners of the thieves, and then sent into this mine vein and became a lowly mine slave.

Afterwards, he learned from the scattered conversations between others that his power was affiliated with the Haotian Alliance, a sect called Xuantian Sect.

The name of this sect sounds cool and mad, but in fact it is just a small sect that is not as good as the class.

The one who captured Xuantian Sect was the Evil Moon Valley under the command of Wanmo Ridge.

Haotian Alliance and Wanmo Ridge are two major camp organizations in this world. They are formed by countless large and small forces, fighting each other, with the intention of completely eliminating each other, which is said to have lasted for hundreds of years.

In Lu Ye's view, such a struggle is simply a confrontation between the orderly camp and the evil camp. He was just accidentally involved in such a confrontation tide.

Over the years, the Jiuzhou Continent has been in full swing. Every year, small forces like Xuantian Sect have been uprooted, but soon more forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, occupying various territories, making the situation even more chaotic.

Mining slaves, let’s have a mine slave. Lu Ye comforted himself. Compared to those who were killed, he is still alive.

It is not that he has any special skills, but that Xieyue Valley needs some errands to do things. People like Lu Ye who have no cultivation and are still young are undoubtedly the best choice.

In fact, the mine slaves in this ore vein are not only from the Xuantian Sect, but also from some other small families and disciples from small sects.

The strength of the Evil Moon Valley is not weak. Over the years, many territories have been captured. The original forces on these territories have naturally been destroyed, and some of the available human beings were sent to various places by the Evil Moon Valley.

These people have one characteristic without exception. They have not yet learned their skills and have no cultivation, so they are easy to control.

There is a saying in the Jiuzhou Continent that it is difficult to transform a demon without opening his orifices, and it is difficult to practice without opening his orifices.

If you want to practice, you need to open the spiritual orifice. Only by opening the spiritual orifice can you be qualified to practice.

It is not a simple matter to open the spiritual orifice. Ordinary people can open the spiritual orifice after systematic training, but only about 100. If they are from a cultivation family or sect, and if they have elders’ guidance, the proportion may be higher.

Lu Ye failed to open his spiritual orifice, so he could only make a living by mining in this dim mine.
To be continued...