Chapter 46 Fighting Moro, Seizing the King Talisman
The immortal true spirit showed cracks.
The life essence of the immortal body also lost a lot.
Without the power of immortal power to suppress the heavenly calamity, the injuries inside the body became more and more serious.
Fangzheng is no longer able to activate the top penetration, so he has only one option: running away.
Traveling through the void.
The speed has reached its extreme.
However, the demon behind him still followed.
"Forcibly distance yourself... you should be able to get rid of it."
He quickly calculated in his mind, and in the next breath, Fang Zheng's speed suddenly accelerated.
One thought can travel thousands of miles.
In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.
"If you want to run away, there's no way!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor, and blood-colored magic light ignited around him. In an instant, his speed suddenly accelerated.
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stop--
A ray of fairy light came from the sky and fell into the endless mountains like a meteorite.
"Change!"
Kneading the secret with one hand, summoning the last of his immortal power, Fang Zheng instantly turned into a solid stone and hid.
All fluctuations disappeared instantly.
Tiangang Disha changed and was used again.
Just as he transformed, the sky split open and demonic energy surged from the void.
The figure of the Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor appeared from the void.
Standing in the void, the Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor instantly frowned.
"impossible!"
"He can't run away!"
After carefully searching with his true spirit consciousness, he could still feel the faint aura in the air.
"Must be hiding it!"
Looking towards the endless mountains below, Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor's eyes flashed with light.
In the next breath, he made a secret with one hand, and dazzling light surged in front of him.
“Hush, rest, rest!
!”
Billions of blood-colored rays of light came from across the sky and covered the earth like needles, penetrating into hundreds of thousands of mountains.
The Holy Ancestor of Demonic Heaven stood in the void, staring intently.
But after a while, there was no response.
"Really ran away?"
His breath became increasingly dull, and the Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor's heart sank.
The void split open, and the seven demon ancestors appeared immediately.
"Lord Motian, where is that person?"
Jialou Saint Ancestor looked at Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor and asked.
The Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor, the fifth true immortal, is naturally stronger than them, and only he can catch up with the speed of the human genius.
"Ran!"
The Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor looked ugly and uttered two words.
"Ran?!"
Hearing these words, several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors were stunned.
How could he run away?
Hasn't he reached the point where he has run out of fuel?
"Is it possible that he is hiding?" Saint Ancestor Jialou looked at Saint Ancestor Motian and asked.
Demonic Saint Ancestor glanced at him and said: "This area is the last place."
"The last place..."
Looking at the countless mountains in front of them, several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors frowned.
"Since you're here, you shouldn't be able to escape our tracking method!"
"How about we try together?"
The Holy Ancestor of Garuda opened his mouth and suggested.
"OK."
The Demonic Saint Ancestor nodded, and then the bloody magic light on his body rose again, and the bodies of several Demonic Saint Ancestors also burned with scarlet magic light.
In the next breath, a supreme magic array appeared in the sky.
The mysterious formations circulated and quickly grew in size.
Billions of bloody red lights rushed towards the countless majestic mountains.
Fang Zheng, who had turned the ground into solid stone, looked at this scene and his heart trembled.
After returning to his peak, he could kill these guys with one hand, but now that he had just overcome the tribulation, his injuries were too serious, so he could only endure it.
He still has confidence in the terrible changes in Tiangang.
I was able to escape last time, but I can definitely do it this time.
The blood-colored divine light penetrated the mountain and swept across every inch of the place, even the area where the square had turned into solid stone. It also swept away and converged tightly without moving an inch.
After scanning it thousands of times, the billions of bloody divine lights gradually disappeared.
The bloody magic array in the sky is also gradually disappearing.
The expressions on the faces of several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors were very ugly.
They jointly activated the supreme tracking method, but there was still no response at all. There could only be one result: this human genius ran away!
"Another missed opportunity!"
Clenching his fists, the Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor gritted his teeth.
Holy Ancestor Jialou stepped forward, looked at Holy Ancestor Motian, and said: "By the way, Lord Motian, you said before that this human prodigy has the Badge of the Evil God on his body. What's going on?"
Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor glanced at him and said: "A few years ago, I had already obtained the things, but something unexpected happened. This guy used secret techniques to steal the Evil God Badge. I lost to him and missed the opportunity. Unfortunately, this
Once again, I missed it again!”
"How many years ago was he able to fight against you?"
Several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors were shocked and looked at the Demonic Saint Ancestor in disbelief.
A few years ago, that is to say, this human genius was able to defeat the fifth-generation true immortal as a second-generation true immortal. Where did this evildoer come from?
"Two years ago, I heard that Saint Ancestor Luo Yun also had a fight, but this guy hid in the Central Milo World, so he escaped."
The Demonic Saint Ancestor spoke again.
"So scary..."
Hearing these words, the hearts of several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors suddenly sank.
Thinking about heavenly punishment again, it is so perverted, no wonder it can induce the twilight of the gods in the third world of heavenly punishment.
"Now what?"
Looking at Saint Ancestor Motian, Saint Ancestor Jialou asked.
"For now, give the order to retreat from the Immortal Ancient Battlefield. Otherwise, when this guy recovers, it will be the end of your life and mine."
The Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor said with a solemn expression.
"yes!"
Several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors nodded.
They can injure them even when they are dying, and they have no doubt about how powerful they will be at their peak.
"Walk!"
The Demonic Saint Ancestor ordered, and with the next breath, several Demonic Saint Ancestors instantly disappeared into the sky.
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"Are you leaving..."
Fang Zheng, who had turned into a stone, watched the several Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors disappear from his eyes, and felt slightly relieved. However, out of caution, he still did not show up immediately.
The devil is treacherous, and if he is tricked, once he shows up, he will definitely die.
If it weren't for the severe punishment from heaven, he wouldn't have fallen to this!
Confining all his aura, Fang Zheng waited patiently.
…
Half a month flew by.
During this period, many figures flew over his head.
The demonic aura also completely disappeared.
Feeling that it was almost done, Fang Zheng changed into his true form and appeared.
"puff--"
A mouthful of bright red blood spat out, and Fang Zheng's eyes were extremely dark.
The life essence has dropped significantly and a lot of it has been lost.
But his life was saved.
This is also the blessing among misfortunes!
The immortal power in his body was close to drying up. As soon as he thought about it, Yama's figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.
"Take me to a safe place to relax."
Looking at Yan Luo, Fang Zheng ordered.
"You are bad enough. You can be targeted by so many demon ancestors even if you go through a calamity..." Looking at Fang Zheng, who was almost dying, Yan Luo let out a long sigh, then pulled Fang Zheng, took a step across, and disappeared in an instant.
.
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Immortal Ancient Battlefield.
Deep in a canyon somewhere, Yama Luo took Fang Zheng to a cave on the side of the canyon.
"This is it. It's already on the outskirts of the Ancient Immortal Battlefield. You adjust your breath and I'll protect you."
Putting Fang Zheng on the ground, Yan Luo spoke.
Fang Zheng nodded weakly, and Yama Luo then came to the entrance of the cave and arranged layers of barriers with a wave of his hand.
Reluctantly sitting cross-legged, Fang Zheng took out a large amount of elixir and put it into his mouth.
It will take a long time for him to return to his peak, and it will be difficult for him to return to his peak even with his own elixir reserves.
But now he can only recover as much as he can.
After each elixir entered his abdomen and the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Kung Fu was activated, Fang Zheng began to vigorously recover from the injuries in his body.
Basically, no part of the internal organs in the body is intact.
The remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation made his condition more and more serious.
Fang Zheng could only recover temporarily, and then expel the power of calamity from his body.
Grains of elixir were continuously absorbed by him, and his life essence began to gradually recover.
The dim fairy light enveloped the whole body, forming a fairy chrysalis like a silkworm chrysalis, completely surrounding Fang Zheng.
At the entrance of the cave, Yan Luo looked at Fang Zheng who was recovering and felt relieved.
Just after he had overcome the tribulation, he was besieged by seven or eight Heavenly Demon Saint Ancestors. No one else was so lucky.
Fortunately, his life was hard enough and his luck was strong enough. Otherwise, other people would have died long ago after such a hard time.
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Three months passed quickly.
Canyon, cave.
After three months of adjustment and recovery, Fang Zheng finally recovered 80% of his strength.
But he is still some way from his peak, and at least he has enough power to protect himself.
Only 700 immortal orifices of immortal power have been stored, and the other immortal orifices are empty.
After breaking through to the third generation of true immortals, his realm has been stabilized.
The number of immortal laws has soared to 1,600, and the number of immortal orifices has also increased to 1,600.
The number of true immortals has doubled compared to the second generation.
However, the strength has been more than doubled.
Drive away the power of heavenly calamity and stabilize your own foundation.
Fang Zheng still has not left seclusion and continues to recover.
It’s okay to spend a little more time.
He would rather wait for a while before leaving the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.
Only after he has fully recovered to his peak can he carry out his follow-up plan.
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A year passes quickly.
Fang Zheng's recovery has completely reached its peak.
The damage done to the Immortal True Spirit is also fully restored.
From a dying state to a vibrant one again.
With the accumulation of a large number of immortal elixirs, Fang Zheng's immortal power has almost been filled.
One thousand five hundred immortal apertures are complete, and the remaining one hundred immortal apertures are empty of immortal power.
It's not that he doesn't want to keep filling, but that his savings are almost exhausted.
"call……"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Fang Zheng also quit practicing.
In a flash, Fang Zheng stepped out of the cave.
"Recovery complete?"
Yama's figure suddenly appeared and looked at Fang Zheng.
"Well, that's almost it." Fang Zheng nodded.
"Has anything happened recently?" Fang Zheng asked, looking at Yama Luo.
"Situation, there is some news." Yama thought for a while and replied.
"What news?" Fang Zheng asked with narrowed eyes.
"Nearly a year ago, all the demons from the Immortal Ancient Battlefield evacuated."
Yama said.
"Evacuated..."
Fang Zheng's eyes flashed.
The demon retreated from the Immortal Ancient battlefield, which was quite unexpected.
But it doesn't matter.
Sooner or later, he will commit suicide himself and go to the world of heaven and demon.
The current strength is still not enough.
The strength of these three races, the Vampires, Shura, and Heavenly Demons, among them, Heavenly Demons are the most terrifying.
The vampire clan is the weakest.
Although he has returned to his peak state, Fang Zheng did not underestimate the strength of the Demon Clan.
Even if he improves his cultivation by another level, it will be difficult for him to visit the world of demons in person.
This gap is too big.
"Is there any other news?" Fang Zheng came back to his senses and looked at Yama Luo and asked.
"There are no others." Yama Luo shook his head.
"Okay, possessed, it's time to leave here." Fang Zheng said.
"Go back to school?" Looking at Fang Zheng, Yan Luo blinked and said.
"No, go somewhere else." Fang Zheng shook his head.
Yama:"?"
"Going to other places? Where?" Yan Luo looked at Fang Zheng and asked.
"You'll know when you get there, just possess him." Fang Zheng said calmly.
Yan Luo rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything more. He took a step forward and directly possessed Fang Zheng's arm.
Stepping out of the canyon and looking at the clear sky, Fang Zheng raised his hand to tear the void and quickly disappeared.
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Three days later.
Outside the Immortal Ancient battlefield, in the vast starry sky, Fang Zheng's figure appeared.
It was just as Yan Luo said. In the past three days, he did not see the figure of the demon on the ancient battlefield.
Appearing in the starry sky, Fang Zheng was about to go deep into the starry sky.
A stream of light came from a distance.
"Founder!"
A voice came, something familiar.
Fang Zheng looked towards the white light, and a familiar figure appeared in his eyes.
Feng Baiyu!
Just when Fang Zheng was stunned, Feng Baiyu had already arrived in front of him.
"Brother Fang, long time no see!"
Looking at Fang Zheng, Feng Baiyu laughed and said.
"Brother Feng, long time no see." Fang Zheng came back to his senses and nodded.
He has not seen Feng Baiyu again since they were separated in the ancient battlefield.
But I didn't expect that I would meet him again when I came out.
Feng Baiyu is still a fourth-generation true immortal, but his strength is much deeper, and he may attack the fifth-generation true immortal at any time.
In the same realm, the gap is also very big.
Fang Zheng estimated that Feng Baiyu was no less generous than that Demonic Heaven Saint Ancestor.
After all, he also has a powerful mecha on him.
Feng Baiyu looked Fang Zheng up and down, his eyes narrowed slightly.
His intuition told him that Fang Zheng's current strength might have surpassed him by more than a star.
"It seems that his gains on the Immortal Ancient battlefield are not small..."
Feng Baiyu sighed in his heart, but thinking about his gains, he calmed down.
If you have opportunities, then others must be good too, especially a proud man like Fang Zheng, who is all blessed with great luck.
"Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect that Brother Fang has broken through to the third generation of true immortals. What a joy to congratulate!"
Looking at Fang Zheng, Feng Baiyu cupped his hands and bowed.
"It's just a slight breakthrough, it's nothing." Fang Zheng smiled modestly.
"Brother Feng is planning to return to school?"
Looking at Feng Baiyu, Fang Zheng asked.
"Um."
Feng Baiyu nodded, looked at Fang Zheng, and said, "Brother Fang should be going back to school soon, right?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I still have some things to deal with, but it's just a matter of course."
"oh?"
After hearing these words, Feng Baiyu's eyes flashed with luster, and he looked at him and said, "I wonder if Brother Fang has anything to deal with? Do you need my help?"
"No, it's a small problem." Fang Zheng smiled.
"piece of cake……"
Feng Baiyu glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions.
You can't say it. If you continue to ask, it will be self-defeating.
"Since we are on the same road, how about you and I go together first?"
Looking at Fang Zheng, Feng Baiyu suggested.
"Okay." Fang Zheng did not refuse.
It’s not bad if there are several people traveling together.
After reaching an agreement, the two of them headed towards the deep space.
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Fairy light cuts through the starry sky.
In three months, Fang Zheng and Feng Baiyu had already traveled half the distance.
There were no accidents and everything went smoothly.
The figure landed on a dead star, and Fangzheng looked far away at a bloody planet world in the deep sky.
It is much larger than the ordinary world.
The bloody world looks like it is poured with blood.
It emits bursts of strange red light, which looks like the sun, but is not as warm as the sun.
The whole world exudes a unique atmosphere.
This smell makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.
That's his goal.
Feng Baiyu also fell down and stood beside Fang Zheng, his eyes also turned to the bloody planet world in the deep space.
Blood Realm!
Is this his goal?
Feng Baiyu frowned and looked at Fang Zheng beside him.
The target is in the Blood Realm.
Isn't this guy too courageous?
Want to be alone and break into the Vampire Clan's base camp?
Although he had some speculations in his mind, Feng Baiyu still stirred up a wave of excitement in his heart. Looking at Fang Zheng, he couldn't help but said: "Brother Fang, you...are you going to the Blood Realm?"
"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Brother Feng, you and I can part ways now. See you in school."
"Brother Fang, the Blood Realm is the base camp of the Blood Clan. This is not an ordinary danger." Looking at Fang Zheng, Feng Baiyu said a reminder.
"I understand, I'm just going to do some small things." Fang Zheng said with a gentle smile.
"no big deal……"
Feng Baiyu rolled his eyes, he definitely didn't believe this.
"Brother Feng, see you in the academy!"
Fang Zheng smiled, his figure moved, and instantly disappeared above the dead stars. Under Feng Baiyu's gaze, the figure submerged into the blood world and disappeared completely.
"This guy is so courageous, he dares to break into the blood world!"
Even with his current cultivation level, he would have narrowly escaped death.
Although among the three demon clans, the power of the blood clan is not as powerful as that of the Shura and Heavenly Demon clans, the power of the blood clan cannot be underestimated.
Looking at the prehistoric star field, there is also a world of giants.
Breaking into the vampire stronghold alone, if nothing else, his courage was enough for him to admire.
Even if he breaks through to the fifth generation of True Immortal, he doesn't have any confidence to dare to break into the Blood Realm.
After standing there for a long time, Feng Baiyu finally came back to his senses.
Finally, he glanced at Fang Zheng, who was deep in the blood world. His figure moved and quickly disappeared without a trace.
If he dares to enter, he must still have some confidence. He doesn't believe that Fang Zheng dares to go in so unscrupulously even though he knows how powerful the vampire clan is.
This is not the way to seek death.
If he is really dead, the most he can do is feel sorry for him.
Although he was very curious about Fang Zheng's purpose of going to the Blood Realm, curiosity was still curiosity, and he would not put himself in danger. This was two different things.
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Blood Realm.
Above the nine heavens.
After passing through the world barrier, Fang Zheng finally arrived at the base camp world of the Vampire Clan.
This is also his first time coming to the vampire base camp.
The sky is a red sun, which seems to have been influenced by the vampire world. It looks as bright as blood, which is very strange.
The clouds under my feet are all red.
The air is filled with a special kind of blood aura.
This kind of spiritual energy is difficult for cultivators from other worlds to absorb.
But for vampires, it is the best spiritual energy for cultivation.
The Vampire Race is also a unique race!
The vampire clan also has a long history of existence.
And demons are not only found in the ancient world, they also exist in other three star regions.
Stepping on the blood-colored clouds, Fang Zheng's eyes peered below.
Red is the main color in this world.
Bloody mountain peaks, bloody river!
Everything is based on the color of blood red.
Other colors are also difficult to see.
"Buzz~"
There was a vibration from the Immortal True Spirit, and the source of the vibration was the Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman on his body.
A unique feeling came to my mind.
At the same time, in a certain blood-colored heavenly palace deep in the blood world, a blood-robed figure appeared, looking towards the void, and seemed to have discovered something.
"Finally appeared..."
"It seems there are quite a few. I wonder if he is the one who stole my talisman..."
The blood-robed figure muttered to himself, and in the next breath, the figure instantly disappeared into the blood-colored palace.
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Above the Nine Heavens, Fang Zheng seemed to sense some kind of fluctuation. He took one step across and disappeared above the Nine Heavens clouds.
In the next breath, Fang Zheng arrived at the top of a majestic mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Fang Zheng looked at the calm void in front of him. Suddenly, his voice sounded:
"Holy Patriarch Moro, since he is here, why hide, just show up."
"Haha, young man, you are alert enough, not bad!"
A laugh came, and in the next breath, a scarlet light bloomed, and a middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe appeared in front of Fang Zheng.
A red robe.
The whole body exuded a strong smell of blood.
The overflowing momentum caused ripples in the void.
Fang Zheng's eyes also fell on this figure, and the font immediately appeared in his eyes.
[Holy Ancestor Moro, the Saint Ancestor of the Blood Clan, is also one of the strongest. His body is formed from a drop of blood of the Blood Clan's ancestor. He also inherited part of the cultivation methods of the Blood Clan's ancestor. He is a Sixth Generation True Immortal. He has many Heaven-Swallowing King Talismans on his body and has great combat power.
Comparable to the Seventh Generation True Immortal, risk factor, ten stars...]
"Compared to the Seventh Generation of True Immortals!"
Fangzheng's childish expression shrank slightly, and his heart was filled with turmoil, but he was not too surprised.
He had already anticipated this situation.
"Young man, it seems that you are the one who stole my talisman. Very good. If you dare to come to the Blood Realm today, I am impressed by you!"
Saint Ancestor Moro looked at him with a smile on his face, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
"I heard that you still have the Evil God Badge on your body that the Demon Clan wants. How about this? If you hand over the talisman and badge, I can give you a happy death. What do you think?"
His voice was gentle, and Saint Moro always had a smile on his face.
Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged and he said, "I'm sorry, I came here today to ask my ancestor to hand over the Wang Fu."
"Young man, it seems you have a big appetite!"
Saint Ancestor Moro's face changed instantly, and in the next breath, a red light bloomed. Billions of scarlet lights illuminated the void of heaven and earth, and countless red needles came overwhelmingly.
"Buzz!"
A bright light bloomed, and a huge magical mirror appeared in front of Fang Zheng. The immortal power was activated, and all the attacks coming from around were blocked by the immortal mirror.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time, Fang Zheng revealed the Demonic Blade and slashed at Holy Ancestor Moro through the air.
He took action immediately without any hesitation.
One moment he was smiling like a flower, and the next moment it was a life and death battle!
"Witherworm tricks!"
There was a red glow, and the endless scarlet light condensed into a magic hand. With the next breath, it instantly grabbed the magic knife and attacked.
boom--
The light vibrated, and a powerful shock wave swept through the void and the earth.
The mountain peaks beneath my feet instantly collapsed into dust, and the space shattered like a mirror.
The figure retreated, and with the next breath, Fang Zheng directly activated the guardian body, five-color divine light illuminated the void, and a huge roulette wheel appeared.
Carrying supreme power, he headed towards the Holy Ancestor Moro.
"Buzz!"
Scarlet magic light shone, and a blood-colored magic spear appeared in the hands of Saint Ancestor Moro.
Looking at the approaching Five-Color Roulette, the magic gun in his hand moved, instantly bursting into the void, and went straight towards the Five-Color Roulette.
Katcha~
There was a cracking sound, and within three breaths, it collapsed instantly.
"Well……"
The energy and blood in his body surged, and Xian Li suppressed it forcefully. Only then did Fang Zheng hold back the feeling of spurting blood.
In the next breath, Holy Ancestor Moro, holding a magic spear, came directly in front of him.
One shot penetrated his body directly.
boom!
Immortal light burst out, and the body collapsed instantly.
The spiritual light shone and turned into countless light spots, but in the next breath, Fang Zheng was resurrected from the void again.
"Sure enough, there are two moments, but... you still have to die!"
A cold voice sounded, the magic gun shook, supreme magic power descended, and the tip of the gun burst into glow, sweeping across the void.
"when!"
The Demonic Blade slashed at the Demonic Spear, and the sound of the two colliding was like thunder rolling across the sky, sweeping thousands of miles away.
Everything within thousands of miles was turned into ruins, and the space collapsed and continued to collapse.
"Roar!"
A roar sounded, and an ancient chaotic snake the size of a thousand feet appeared.
The divine power exuded is almost equal to that of Holy Ancestor Moro.
A genuine sixth-generation true immortal-level existence!
"finally come!"
Looking at the manifested Ancient Chaos Snake, Fang Zheng had a bright smile on his face.
In the next breath, the Divine Fist of Creation activated.
"Buzz!"
Inspired by the bright fairy light, the triple heavenly palace instantly manifested.
The momentum was like a rainbow, instantly breaking through its own limits.
"Um?"
Sensing a signal of danger, Saint Ancestor Moro's penis suddenly shrank.
Blessed by the triple heavenly palace, its power has reached an unprecedented peak.
The Ancient Chaos Snake came roaring, Fang Zheng raised his hand and punched the Ancient Chaos Snake, forcefully sending it flying.
"Whoosh!"
With one step, he teleported directly to the front of Saint Ancestor Moro.
"Peng!"
The divine light condensed, and the power of the three heavenly palaces manifested in one punch, and it landed on the body of Holy Ancestor Moro.
"puff!"
The power of destruction instantly broke through Saint Ancestor Moro's defense, and even the Sixth Immortal could not block his punch.
But at this moment, the thousands-foot-sized ancient chaotic snake swung its tail and whipped Fang Zheng away.
The guardian body immediately collapsed.
The figure reappeared, and the Divine Fist of Creation was activated again.
Ordinary attacks can't defeat Holy Ancestor Moro at all, Fang Zheng can only fight quickly.
Locking on Saint Ancestor Moro, the divine light condenses into a little bit, and the void of thousands of miles directly collapses, and the starry sky can even be seen in the world.
The power of this punch directly penetrated the world.
The wave of destruction swallowed up the Holy Ancestor Moro and knocked him away twice.
With the help of the power of the triple heavenly palace, Fangzheng captured the ancient snake of chaos in the void.
"Wanting to seize it from my hands is a wishful thinking!"
"Bloodstorm!"
An icy voice sounded, and a super storm reaching the sky appeared.
Fang Zheng was startled. He didn't have time to capture the Ancient Chaos Snake, so he moved his fist towards the storm.
Rumble——
The fluctuations of this collision are stronger, and the starry sky outside the world is more obvious.
The figure took a step back, and Fang Zheng attacked Holy Ancestor Moro again.
"Roar!"
The Ancient Chaos Snake was under the control of Saint Ancestor Moro, and a bright beam of light immediately struck him.
"Buzz!"
The Tianji Realm erupted, instantly weakening its power. Taking advantage of the short gap, Fang Zheng successfully evaded this devastating attack.
"The power of the third heaven is still undefeatable, so the only way is to use the Juding Penetration!"
Looking at Saint Ancestor Moro, Fang Zheng's eyes flashed, and in the next breath, he did not hesitate to activate the golden leaves of heaven.
Performing the peak performance in one breath consumes 30% of the qi, blood and true spirit.
But his momentum surged rapidly like a broken bamboo.
The fourth generation of true immortals,
The fifth generation of true immortals!
The Sixth Immortal!
In one breath, he was promoted to the same realm as Saint Ancestor Moro.
"Is there such a secret method?!"
Sensing the aura fluctuations on Fang Zheng's body, Saint Ancestor Moro was horrified.
He rose to three realms in one go. What kind of magic is this?
Under the entanglement of divine light, Fang Zheng's momentum also changed instantly, and his eyes were cold.
Looking at Holy Ancestor Moro, he raised his hand and struck, and the power of destruction instantly descended from the void and hit Holy Ancestor Moro.
Danger!
Without having time to think too much, he activated the Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman and appeared in front of him instantly.
The snake opened its mouth and swallowed Fang Zheng's attack.
"It's baby again!"
When he saw the Ancient Chaos Snake, Fang Zheng's voice sounded, and in the next breath, he was in front of the Ancient Chaos Snake.
"Roar!"
He opened his mouth to shout filial piety, and a divine light directly penetrated Fang Zheng's body.
But the next second, Fang Zheng appeared safe and sound.
Teleporting to the front of the Ancient Chaos Snake, two golden light tokens appeared.
"The power is good, but he is just a younger brother!"
"Buzz!"
The two golden light tokens burst out with supreme power, and a majestic power of will was inspired. The divine light shone, and the ancient chaotic snake transformed into the Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman suddenly weakened, as if it had been restrained by some kind.
With a roar of filial piety, it suddenly turned into a huge Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman.
"How can it be!"
Saint Ancestor Moro was startled and wanted to activate the Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman, but was horrified to find that it would not help at all.
His own Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman is no longer under his control!
When a hand of divine light descended and was about to grab the Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman, Saint Ancestor Moro was startled and immediately came back to his senses.
"Beast, you want to take away my talisman, you are delusional!"
"boom!"
The scarlet magic light descended and instantly shattered the immortal hand.
But Fang Zheng remained motionless. The two golden light tokens above his head once again erupted with brighter light. In the next breath, in the eyes of Saint Ancestor Moro, his Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman sank directly into Fang Zheng's body.
"puff!"
Furious, Saint Ancestor Moro vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"It is your glory that your things can be used by God!" Fang Zheng's voice sounded.
At the same time, the two golden light tokens above his head also disappeared instantly.
"Honor your horse!"
Saint Ancestor Moro cursed loudly, and in the next breath, the terrifying scarlet demonic energy erupted, and the destructive demonic light rushed directly towards Fang Zheng.
"boom!"
Fang Zheng raised his hand, and the divine light condensed and turned into a huge shield.
Katcha~
In the next breath, cracks appeared in the shield, and with a bang, it was shattered.
Fang Zheng still didn't panic. A powerful wave came and instantly blocked the remaining attacks.
"Whoosh!"
Saint Patriarch Moro attacks with a magic spear.
The void shatters.
"Hand over my royal talisman!"
The cold voice contained endless murderous intent, and one could feel this terrifying momentum in an instant from a hundred thousand miles into the void.
"This is God's thing, you just keep it for me."
Fang Zheng's voice sounded again.
Hearing these words, Holy Ancestor Moro spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Die!"
The magic gun came and pierced Fang Zheng's brain.
With a bang, his body shattered instantly.
In the next breath, Fang Zheng's figure appeared thousands of miles away.
Whoosh!
As soon as the figure moved, Fang Zheng headed outside the blood realm.
"Stay here!"
Saint Patriarch Moro roared his filial piety, and all the attacks came directly to pursue him.
boom!
The world barrier shook, and Fang Zheng's figure was instantly swallowed up.
But in an instant, Fang Zheng was "resurrected" again.
"Buzz!"
A bloody light bloomed, covering the entire world in an instant.
Like chains, directly blocking the Blood Realm.
"choke!"
As soon as the magic gun moved, all the power was concentrated and rushed towards Fang Zheng instantly.
"Damn ants!"
Fang Zheng's face darkened, and with the next breath, endless divine light bloomed, like the radiance produced by the exploding stars, illuminating the blood world.
"break!"
A punch landed on the bloody chain, and it collapsed instantly.
boom--
At the same time, Saint Ancestor Moro's peerless blow also penetrated Fang Zheng's body.
"puff--"
A large amount of blood of life essence spurted out and dripped into the void.
"Damn it, hand over the talisman to me!"
Saint Ancestor Moro's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be materialized.
"An ant also wants to get something from God. It is a wishful thinking!"
boom!
A shocking divine light illuminated the blood world, and the blood-colored chain that was constantly squirming and repairing was instantly broken. In the next breath, Fang Zheng's figure stepped directly out of the blood world and penetrated deep into the vast starry sky.
"Whoosh!"
Holding the magic spear in hand, Holy Ancestor Moro followed closely and chased after him.
——
In the dark sky, a divine rainbow speeds forward.
Behind him, Saint Patriarch Moro was chasing after him.
Billions of bloody rainbows swept towards Fang Zheng, but they still couldn't stop him.
The distance keeps getting wider.
Saint Moro was furious.
Suddenly, he spurted out a ball of smelly blood, and in the next breath, the blood burst out with a dazzling light.
Saint Ancestor Moro's speed suddenly increased and he immediately caught up with Fang Zheng.
A bloody magic hand came out of the air.
"break!"
Fang Zheng's expression remained cold as he destroyed the bloody demonic hand with one punch.
“How is it possible to keep up with God’s footsteps?”
A cold voice sounded, and in the next breath, Fang Zheng's speed instantly increased tenfold, and he suddenly opened a distance again.
After a few breaths, it almost disappeared without a trace.
"brute!"
"Leave it to me!"
Saint Moro was so angry that he let out an angry roar.
Fang Zheng turned a deaf ear and did not slow down at all.
The distance instantly soared again, becoming even longer.
In the end, he completely disappeared from the eyes of Saint Ancestor Moro.
"puff--"
With raging anger burning in his heart, Saint Ancestor Moro spurted out a mouthful of blood as he looked at the figure that had completely disappeared without a trace.
Clench your fists tightly.
The eyeballs almost burst.
The whole body was trembling.
He didn't understand why his Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman suddenly lost its effect.
This has never happened before, but it happened today.
He didn't expect it.
——
In the deep sky, just before Feng Baiyu arrived at a star gate, a divine rainbow suddenly came from the depths of the starry sky.
His nerves were tense instantly, but when he saw the figure in the rainbow, Feng Baiyu was stunned.
Founder!
Is he finished so soon?
Just when Feng Baiyu was stunned, Fang Zheng came to him in an instant, the divine light disappeared, and his consciousness instantly revived.
"Pfft...cough cough."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fang Zheng coughed loudly.
Looking at Fang Zheng who was close to Chi Chi, Feng Baiyu was startled, "Brother Fang, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Fang Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a few elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth.
"fine?"
Sensing the chaotic aura on Fang Zheng's body, Feng Baiyu looked suspicious.
"Brother Fang, didn't you go to the Blood Realm? Did you come back so soon? Did you get discovered by a master of the Blood Clan?"
Looking at Fang Zheng, Feng Baiyu said with a puzzled expression.
"There was a small problem, it's not serious. Let's go back first." Fang Zheng recovered a little, then stepped into the star gate and disappeared.
"piece of cake……"
Feng Baiyu's mouth twitched, and he was hurt. With your strength, is this still a small problem?
After coming back to his senses, Feng Baiyu stepped into the star gate and disappeared.
After passing through the star gate, Fang Zheng took out a large amount of elixirs for recovery as he hurried on.
Using the Juding Penetration and the Divine Fist of Creation, his damage is quite large.
The loss of Xianli's true spiritual energy and blood was huge, but fortunately, I got the Devouring Heavenly King Talisman.
Although he didn't know how many there were, he estimated that it was around five hundred.
How it was collected, he had no idea.
But that's not important, what's important is that you got the thing.
As for Saint Moro, he probably wasn’t killed by himself.
The gap between the Sixth Generation True Immortal is still very large.
Even if you use Juding Penetration, it will be difficult to kill him.
Feng Baiyu followed behind him.
Thinking carefully about the scene just now, Fang Zheng seemed to be on the run.
"Could it be that they were jointly attacked by the Saint Ancestors of the Blood Tribe?"
"Well, that's probably true."
"But it's not easy to escape from the hands of so many blood clan saint ancestors!"
With thoughts emerging in his mind, Feng Baiyu looked at Fang Zheng, his eyes shining with light.
"Brother Fang, are you really okay?"
Walking side by side, Feng Baiyu looked at Fang Zheng and asked.
"fine."
Fang Zheng replied and continued to adjust his breath.
"Brother Fang went to the Blood Realm to do something. I wonder if it's done?" Feng Baiyu blinked and asked.
"It's done." Fang Zheng nodded.
Although seizing the King Talisman was different from what he planned, it was finally done.
"Calculate?"
Feng Baiyu glanced at him, quite speechless.
But after thinking about it, he probably did it.
"The vampire masters won't come after him, right?" Feng Baiyu asked.
"Don't worry, it's not a one-way road and you can't catch up." Fang Zheng knew what he was worried about and said.
"That's good."
Feng Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them continued traveling in the starry sky.
——
Three months flew by.
The two of them are only one star gate away from the prehistoric world.
After three months of interest rate adjustment, Fang Zheng has returned to his peak.
However, he almost didn't have much of the elixir left.
The royal talisman taken from Saint Ancestor Moro is almost fused.
Including his one hundred Heaven-Swallowing King Talismans, there are seven hundred Heaven-Swallowing King Talismans in total.
His strength has reached a point where he is infinitely close to the Seventh Generation True Immortal.
However, it is still a little short of the real Seventh Generation True Immortal.
The fusion of seven hundred Heavenly Swallowing King Talismans can achieve the current power, and Fang Zheng feels very satisfied.
After collecting 700 Heaven-Swallowing King Talismans, the distance to the target of 3,000 Talisman was shortened greatly.
Although there were some deviations from my own plan, I finally achieved this goal.
——
Three days later, when Fang Zheng saw the prehistoric world, he was completely relieved.