The immortal was very angry because another immortal was killed by a mortal.
The Immortal Lord felt ashamed that this was the second time he had escaped.
“It’s so lawless!”
The giant gate immortal's brows furrowed into a frown, and the aura around him rippled, causing the clouds and mist to roll, making it difficult for the immortals who came after him to get close.
The other five immortals were equally furious and could not bear Ping's evil deeds.
"This matter requires sanctions. No pressure is exerted. Mortals don't know what respect is!"
It is rare for all the immortals to reach an agreement. Only in the mortal world can one realize what it means to be a domestic animal and what it means to be a farmer.
They even regretted not setting up the Seven Star Formation earlier. Unfortunately, one of the Seven Immortal Lords was missing, so the formation was difficult to achieve. They didn't know how long it would take for the next immortal to break through the Immortal Lord.
It is foreseeable that after these mortals have tasted the sweetness, they will definitely enter the world again. They must not suffer this kind of humiliation a third time!
Wenquxianzun said in a concentrated voice:
"One thing needs to be noted...the purple light that just disappeared from Tianmen should be the fairy core formed after being refined by Immortal Leyong."
The Immortal Core is the foundation of the Immortal. When alive, it travels throughout the body in the form of energy to provide energy for the Immortal Body.
After death, it slowly solidifies to protect the body and meridians, ensuring that the immortal body will not decay.
This material is refined and extracted, and can be condensed into crystals, which are indestructible and have "returning" properties.
"Where do mortals get the means of refining?" an immortal asked suspiciously.
Mortal fire certainly can't do it. That's an immortal body. How can it be touched by mortal things?
But since the fairy core appears, it means that domestic animals have mastered incredible abilities.
"It must be eradicated as soon as possible."
All the immortals realized the crisis.
...
After this incident, patrols in the upper realm were intensified, and discussions were held on a forced attack, but no conclusion was reached.
Now that the seven-star formation cannot be formed, it is not difficult for the Immortal to open up the two realms, but maintaining the Tianmen requires the consumption of an Immortal-level combat power. Of course, it is also possible to use the formation and multiple Immortals instead like last time.
The key is...how does Sword God deal with it?
On the top of the Immortal Palace, there are seven stone pillars holding up the sky, and six immortals stand on them and talk.
Greedy Wolf Immortal Lord spoke:
"Nowadays, the people in the upper world are not unified. It is not appropriate to leave the heavenly gate to the immortals after all.
"Leave it to me. No matter whether the erasure is successful or not, the retreat will at least be guaranteed."
As soon as these words came out, Jumen Immortal Lord immediately sneered:
"Greed Wolf? Let's just call him Greed of Life and Fear of Death Immortal Lord."
Among the Seven Immortals, Greedy Wolf is the most murderous and loves to lead the charge. Now he has to guard the rear. Who doesn't know what he is thinking?
I just don’t want to face the sword god directly.
Immortal Wenqu spoke and interrupted the two people who were about to argue:
"There is one thing to consider... Although the means for mortals to summon the Sword God are powerful, they also have corresponding limitations.
"Otherwise, with that person's strength, the upper world would have ceased to exist long ago. If you think about it carefully, the Sword God could hide a sword intention in Pojun Immortal Lord's body at that time, and it would explode when his murderous intention was at its strongest.
"Why not impose the same tactics on us?"
Immortal Pojun paused:
"Because he can't do it, or maybe he doesn't want to do it."
The other Five Immortals nodded, they also realized this, as evidenced by the fact that when they were chasing Fang Pingping just now, his body did not explode like Po Jun did.
Wenquxianzun continued:
"In addition, the restrictions and consumption of summoning the Sword God to possess must be considerable. Maybe he has not recovered yet."
"Otherwise, how about sneaking into the border?"
The immortals were slightly moved, and murderous intent suddenly appeared:
"Then let's..."
"Plan the lower realm and gain the future!"
The radical behavior of Fang Ping and others has a very clear purpose. If left unchecked, the upper world will surely collapse.
When the Sword God comes back, how many immortals will be left in the upper world?
However, the reality is different from what Wenqu Xianzun thought.
Fang Ping's Sword God Art was ready. He didn't directly enter the upper realm because he wanted to mislead them. The main purpose was to create an information gap.
At the same time, it is also the result of careful consideration. The Sword God can only use five swords at most, but there are six immortals. Even if they ignore their life-saving magical powers and magic weapons and kill one immortal with one sword, there will be one immortal left in the end.
The conditions required for a sword to pair with two are too stringent, and the Immortal Lord is not a fool. It cannot be achieved unless it is a coincidence, so it will not be considered.
Therefore, Fang Ping decided to implement the plan to kill the immortal and gradually encroach on the upper realm. As the secret card of the Sword God, he naturally would not use it easily.
To intimidate the immortals, there is no opportunity for them to take advantage of.
Secondly, to restrain the Immortal, the deterrent power of some trump cards is higher than its lethality.
"It's done," Qi Tianchen looked at the new immortal corpse, "I really killed the immortal."
Although he was almost suppressed by the Immortal Lord, the result was good.
There were no casualties, an immortal corpse was harvested, and more importantly, the feasibility of the plan to kill the immortal was confirmed.
The corner of Luo Qingyang's mouth twitched, and his smile revealed disbelief, secretly thinking that the world is progressing too fast and too crazy, and mortals can kill immortals.
Of course, there is also a factor of luck in the success of the raid. The target has just been promoted to immortal and is among the weakest in strength; the target is on the phone and cannot concentrate; the target is alone and there is only one person waiting...
Fang Ping wrapped the amethyst with golden light, put it into his robe, waved his hand and said:
"Let's talk about it when we get back. It's time to add new fuel to the old fire."
Everyone understood and flew back to Kunlun from the South China Sea.
With a "pop" sound, sparks flew and the essence of fairy energy burst out.
The corpse of the unknown immortal pressed against half of Le Yong, causing the immortal fire to burn even more intensely, and the barrier was filled with two-color light spots at the same time.
"So full of immortal energy," Luo Qingyang sighed. After absorbing this power, he might be able to challenge the immortals one-on-one.
"Let's get started, we don't have much time left," Fang Ping said calmly.
The five of them took a deep breath and entered a meditative state one after another. They felt the essence of immortal energy filling their bodies, and their strength steadily improved.
...
As time has passed in Fanghu Shengjing, certain changes have also taken place in the outside world.
Prince Nan Jue sent troops to seize the nine cities of Beili. Emperor Ming De abdicated and retired to Yaowang Valley. King Bai supervised the country. King Yong'an led troops to support and won a great victory.
The Dragon Sealing Scroll was announced, King Bai succeeded to the throne as the new emperor, King Yongan left Tianqi, returned to the world, returned to the place where he started, and held a wedding ceremony.
Today is the wedding day in Xueluo Villa, with white frost and red silk, and everything is festive.
"Yao Shou, the wedding of the dignified King Yong'an is so shabby. Senior Sister Qianluo is so miserable~!"
Lei Wujie raised his hands and howled loudly, as if he had encountered great injustice.
However, this is also the case. There was a bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of him, not even the Lao Cao Shao.
It's obviously a wedding day, is it okay to give this kind of food to guests?
Xiao Se ignored him, and Sikong Qianluo glared at him, too lazy to get angry with him today.
As the eldest brother, Tang Lian stepped forward, patted Lei Wujie on the shoulder and said:
"It was you who said that you should return to your original intention and start from where your dream began."
"But is it too much to give me this?"
The innocent smile at the window:
"When you met Xiao Se at Xueluo Villa, you ate Yangchun noodles and Lao Cao Shao that day. Isn't this your original intention?"
"Return to your original intention and don't go back to suffering!"