The dark brown blood stains have long since dried up, but Fang Xing actually feels that they have an inexplicable vitality hidden in them, like dark red veins, even forming streams, rivers, rivers and seas...

It seems... like a living creature.

Even after certain conditions are met, a new life will be born.

Just by looking at it, powerful pollution followed, making all the blood in Fang Xing's body feel like it was boiling.

At the critical moment, the sun relic between his eyebrows slowly rotated, making his eyes clear again.

There was a flash of light on the purple golden elixir, which immediately suppressed all the distortions in the body and restored it to its original state.

"What a terrible pollution!"

"To make me do this, could it be that... this is the blood of the Dominator?!"

Fang Xing looked at the blood stains and already had the answer in his heart.

This is not only my own judgment, but also the desire of the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Mantra’.

Everything indicates that these blood stains are suspected to be ‘divine blood’!

'Fortunately, with my current level of cultivation, I can maintain my sanity even if I face the projection of the alien evil god, and the corpse and blood will be fine... After I reach the Vajra realm, I will most likely be able to face the alien evil god himself...alive!'

Fang Xing touched his eyebrows.

Along with the powerful pollution, there is also a lot of information.

Ninety percent of it contains all kinds of miscellaneous content, including various scenes of supernova explosions, primitive people's crazy and bloody sacrifices, and various ritual activities of strange creatures, etc... bringing coldness and bloodthirsty.

The remaining bit is the content worthy of attention.

"Light emerges from the mother's womb..."

"The mother body comes from...dream..."

"Dream...is the authority of the Creator, the father of all, the mother of all..."

Fang Xing murmured, as if he had caught the thread of countless rulers: "So those lower and higher rulers... really have a unified source?"

"They originated from a dream? Or...the 'Creator' who controls dreams? How can so many evil gods be born? What kind of bizarre, weird and strange dream is that?"

"Has the 'Creator' been sleeping all this time? But his combat power is probably beyond the reach of even the Twelve Realms. He is the real 'Thirteenth Realm'!"

"Once you wake up, will it be the annihilation of the Blue Star Federation?"

Apart from these descriptions of 'creation', there is nothing noteworthy on this tablet.

No wonder the Holy See of Glow doesn’t pay much attention to it.

Fang Xing touched the storage ring on his finger, and wiped out the 'Creation Slate' and all the forbidden books nearby. Then the golden light on his body flashed, like a golden sun, with twelve gangly veins flashing around him, swallowing up everything around him.

energy.

Then, it turned into a golden thread and fell into the ground of the original church!

Boom!

Wall, who was fighting a bloody battle halfway up the mountain, saw a golden sun erupting on the holy mountain!

"A group of evil spirits that have already ascended should not come back to eat people with their power..."

Fang Xing snorted coldly, held the unconscious Sophia in his hands, came into the air, and casually threw Sophia to Wall: "Let's go... let me handle the rest."

"He comes from the light, which means light!"

Wall caught Sophia, but with hot tears in his eyes, he looked at the black-clothed archbishops: "Are you all crazy? Do you see it? What a holy and great brilliance this is... He is the Son of God, he is the Glory.

The will of the Lord of Light allows him to come here to sweep away all evil..."

"You can pull him down."

Speaking of the Holy Son, Fang Xing was the first to be speechless.

Of course he knows who the real Holy Son is...

'The Lord of Glow has broken away from the shackles of the mother's body and has successfully reincarnated... In this world, there is already a child of the evil god being conceived, and it may be destined to be destroyed in the future...'

'After all, although I can use a few moves of the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm now, it can only last for a short time... But the descendants of the evil god need a group of martial saints or even martial gods to surround and kill them...'

'This offspring of the evil god has completely taken away the essence and authority of the mother body. It may even be the back-up of the resurrection of the 'pale mother body'. It may not be the eighth realm, but the ninth realm combat power!'

Wall's words obviously caused some confusion among the surrounding priests and knights.

But soon, a beam of light fell, and an old man wearing a white robe, a golden crown, and holding a golden scepter arrived.

He is the Pope of the Church of Glow - Henry III!

"In the name of radiance, he is not a holy son, but an evil wizard!"

Henry III's voice was majestic and he sentenced Fang Xing to death: "He should be burned on the stake!"

"Haha, isn't it easy to be like this already?"

Two golden dots flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, and he could see how difficult the Pope was.

Behind the other party, there are shadows of ‘saints’ standing one after another.

This is the power of the Holy See’s ‘original spirits’. This pope is the spokesperson of those ‘original spirits’.

The superposition of powers has even touched the level of the original spirit.

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

Fang Xing shouted coldly, and Wall could only shout helplessly, transforming into a huge red fire dragon, holding Sophia in its claws, flapping its bat-like wings, and quickly flew high into the sky, away from the Holy Mountain.

In this short period of time, Fang Xing felt that he had experienced dozens of waves of 'Great Spirit' level corrosion.

From the cold wind, to a certain pattern that will kill you if you see it, to flames, corrosion...

After accommodating the ‘Great Spirit’, people will gradually become inhuman.

In his eyes, the bodies of the less useless 'archbishops in black' began to rot, and blood flowed from their facial features...

The most terrifying thing is Pope Henry III!

The other party turned the golden scepter in his hand that represented the authority of the Pope. After opening it, there was a black severed finger inside.

On the severed finger, a strong evil god pollution completely erupted!

"Can't wait any longer..."

The mark of the big sun appeared between Fang Xing's eyebrows, and he raised his right palm and placed it on his chest.

Behind him, a scarlet sun emerged. In the scarlet sun, there was the "Great Sun Tathagata" with thirty-two perfect signs and a face similar to the square star.

At this time, the Great Sun Tathagata himself bends his golden arms, stretches out his five finger wheels, and turns them into a palm!

The first form of the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata - the great sun shines all over the place!

Boom!

A bright red sun enveloped the entire holy mountain.

The terrifying light and heat spread to all directions, so violently that it dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, making Vol, who turned into a red dragon in the sky, tremble.

On top of the dragon's claws, Sophia, who was originally unconscious, woke up and saw the huge vertical pupils of the red dragon: "I... was captured by the dragon, no, are you Wall?"

Sophia almost cried with joy: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at...the sun!"

Wall's voice was rich: "The glory has passed, and the sun god has come to show his favor..."

…

blue star.

No. 69, Lanhai District.

There was a flash of silver light, and Fang Xing's figure emerged.

"Such a corrupt Holy See, if you don't give it a slap, it will be hard to get rid of it..."

Under his palm, even the so-called immortal spirits will only end up in ashes.

But at the last moment, Fang Xing caught a trace of the 'Lord of Glow'.

According to previous speculations, the other party used death to cut off the umbilical cord connecting him to the pale mother body, thus avoiding the tragic fate of being used as a back-up for the resurrection.

At this time, he should have truly been born into the world, a descendant of the evil god.

It has even grown.

"I sensed Him, and He sensed me... It seems that if you don't reach the realm of Martial Saint or even Martial God in the future, it's best not to go to that world..."

"Fortunately, the benefits you can get are all about the same."

Fang Xing touched his storage ring.

I have to say that these storage equipment in the world of immortality are indeed rare and good things.

And after killing many alchemy monks in succession, especially the true elixirs from the Demonic Yuanying sect, his storage equipment was greatly expanded, and he no longer had to serve as the eighteen-bag elder of the Beggar Clan as before.

"There is still room for research on the 'Creation Slate'. Although the research results of those banned books are bloody and cruel, Nine Swords Academy definitely wants...especially the human body data inside, the results of semi-homogenization..."

"Especially because there is 'divine blood' on the 'Creation Slate'. Even if the divinity in Ba Xia's essence is exhausted, these 'divine blood' can still replace it..."

After experiencing such a special world, Fang Xing felt that he needed to relax.

From a psychological point of view, this means that there are too many negative emotions accumulated and need to be vented.

Fortunately, the federal industry in this area is extremely developed.

"Little blue!"

Fang Xing walked out of the villa, came to the back garden, and shouted.

The blue private spaceship immediately lit up, and the artificial intelligence attached to 'Little Blue' respectfully opened the hatch: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Let's go and have a nice walk around the entertainment planet!"

Although the taxi driver had recommended it before, in fact... wherever you have money, you will get heavenly service!

…

A few days later.

"Sure enough, no matter how real the virtual universe is, it is not as real as reality..."

"That Magical Continent adventure project is good, and it's actually hosted by the beast-eared girl..."

"I feel even more beautiful than Shi Wanwan..."

Fang Xing returned to his villa with a face full of aftertaste.

After resting for another half an hour, he lay down in the 'holographic virtual cabin'.

…

[The warrior ‘Meteor’ versus the superpower ‘Storm’! 】

News of the battle between the ‘Federal Holographic Universe Company’ came.

Fang Xing's face was covered with a familiar mask, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart: "Finally, I met a six-level superpower!"

Every battle was fought with warriors, until I almost vomited.

This time, I finally met a different opponent.

"However, I still hope to meet a Sixth Realm mecha master."

The strength of a mecha master is not easy to evaluate and is basically closely related to the mecha.

For example, if Zhong Yuxiu, a young rich woman whom Fang Xing knew, drove a Sixth Realm mecha, she would naturally be a Sixth Realm mecha master.

But if you drive a Seventh Realm mecha, it will be a Seventh Realm mecha master!

Fang Xing is now also thinking about whether to earn a lot of resources after becoming a Martial Saint to build a Martial God Mecha for himself.

After all, the Federation Martial God only has nine realms of combat power, and must wear a mecha to have ten realms of combat power!

'But the implications are huge... If you are not from the Federation, I'm afraid you won't be ranked at all.'

To build a mecha out of nothing is far more difficult than building a battleship, and it requires the coordination of factories on countless planets.

Especially such a high-end one!

Even, the mecha is not finished before it is built, it must be maintained and repaired all the time...

Just thinking about it makes my head spin!

'The damn mecha masters are the most troublesome. Let's just give up on this plan of using external objects to enhance our strength and rush to the tenth level of martial arts...'

'After all, I created the way of 'immortal martial arts', and there is always a way to break through...'

In fact, Fang Xing is so sure because he knows that there is still a realm beyond the world of immortality and transformation, and it is a path that has been traveled by predecessors.

Therefore, when you become a Martial God, which is equivalent to the transformation of an immortal into a god, you may be able to draw parallels from the immortal cultivation techniques and find a way to be promoted to a Martial God!

For other warriors, this is impossible.

The immortal system and the martial arts system are completely different things.

Even if you get the skills after becoming a god, it cannot be said that it has no reference value at all, but it is still better than nothing.

But for Fang Xing, the meaning is completely different.

After all, an 'immortal warrior' can be considered half an immortal cultivator!

Drawing nutrients from the immortal cultivators, and then assisting the martial arts to achieve breakthroughs. Although there should be many problems, it is a path that can be seen and touched!

"The world of immortality must pay more attention to it."

Fang Xing secretly sighed in his heart when he saw the surrounding environment change and he had reached a swamp.

In the distance, a storm gathered and turned into dark clouds, with faint thunder rolling in the middle.

In the center of the storm, there is another figure.

The opponent was wearing a dark tactical suit and goggles, and was also an anonymous player.

"The storm-type superpowers in the Sixth Realm are not half-different and half-martial arts, but pure superpowers, good!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, and a golden elixir realm appeared, covering the surrounding area.

The storm and thunder that had just invaded were instantly reduced by 50%!

A bolt of thunder struck down on top of his head, but was directly blocked by the flashing golden armor around him.

Nowadays, Fang Xing's 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Supernatural Power' is close to the master's perfection, and it is already a defensive power that many Vajra realm warriors cannot match.

Lei Lei was naturally unscathed, but his expression was a bit strange.

"Am I... struck by lightning? Am I showing off? I'm not..."

Whoosh!

The figure flashed.

He walked through the air, ignoring the thunder and purgatory bombardment on himself, came to the six realms of superpowers, and slapped him.

puff!

The palm shadow passed by and only caught a ball of thunder and lightning.

The figure seemed to be made entirely of wind and thunder. It dispersed and then regrouped dozens of meters away.

"Well, can the superpowers of the Sixth Realm already be able to achieve 'whole body energy transformation'? Even if the duration is very short..."

"Furthermore, it is not completed through the transformation of the seventy-two evil points and the twelve Gang meridians."

Fang Xing nodded, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Wuzhishan!"

He slowly clasped his five fingers, and the power of the five elements in the void suddenly gathered in the middle, forming an illusory five-finger mountain, oppressing those with six realms of superpowers.

After blocking the opponent's escape route, he stepped forward, his hand that covered the sky came out, and slapped the opponent's goggles.

The face-slapping maniac reappears!
Chapter completed!