Deep inside the palace.

After breaking the restriction with a simple and crude punch, Fang Xing saw a stone platform and something on it...

"Magic weapon? A little too shabby, isn't it?"

Fang Xing picked up the earth-yellow giant blade speechlessly: "No... it seems that it was once a spiritual treasure, but it was damaged for some reason and fell to the level of a magic weapon... Forget it, that's it."

He put away the giant khaki blade and prepared to find a place to practice it again after going out.

Even if you are a body-refining cultivator today, you cannot just pick up a magic weapon and use it. You have to refine it with your own magic power and then imprint it with yourself, in order to initially explore some of the functions of the magic weapon.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, Fang Xing suddenly sighed: "Is there anyone? It's just that my Sun Relic didn't warn me in advance. It's obviously a weakling."

Whoosh!

A figure that was originally hidden suddenly appeared, with two sharp claws tearing at Fang Xing.

A bit of golden light flickered from Fang Xing's body, and then enveloped his whole body, making him look like a golden Arhat.

The sharp claws were filled with black energy, and when they grabbed onto the golden light, they made a sound like a bell, and were blown away.

"Refining corpse?"

At this time, Fang Xing also saw the 'thing' that attacked him.

That was not a monk, but a zombie wearing golden armor and a green face and fangs!

It was so huge that it hit the ruins, leaving a shallow depression.

"Third-level high-grade corpse refining? No..."

Fang Xing's whole body suddenly shook, and the golden elixir realm spread out.

I saw a red golden sun rising slowly with him as the center, reflecting all the monsters and monsters.

Under the golden sunlight, two more golden corpses appeared behind him.

One of them is wearing golden armor and is quite decent, while the other one has bat-like flesh wings, like a golden flying yaksha.

On the ground, four golden palms suddenly stretched out and grabbed his ankles.

Then, another strange golden female corpse walked out of the void and punched Fang Xing in the chest.

"roll!"

He roared angrily, like a dragon and an elephant roaring.

Then the hand covering the sky came out.

Bang!

With one palm strike, the female golden corpse was sent flying away, but no damage was sustained.

This is not only due to the opponent's third-level high-grade body refining, but also...

"Array?"

Fang Xing could clearly feel that the force of his palm on the opponent was evenly divided into six parts.

Boom!

He paused on his toes, and his four palms were swung open. A deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the ground opened, revealing one of the four-armed golden corpses.

"Five third-level high-grade refined corpses?"

"No, this refining technique... the Heaven-shaking Golden Corpse?"

"It turns out to be the Small Wanxiang Impermanence Formation... the Wanxiang Demon Son of Wanxiang Sect?"

Fang Xing sneered: "How could he know that I am here and specially arrange a formation to block the door? It seems that the two who died before were demon cultivators from the Wanxiang Sect..."

Fang Xing is an old acquaintance with the Heaven-turning Golden Corpse and the Wanxiang Sect.

After all, the pill-forming demonic cultivator wanted to catch him and refine him into a 'Heaven-shaking Golden Corpse'. Once he gathered eighteen Heaven-shaking Golden Corpses and set up the 'All Things Impermanent Array', even if the Nascent Soul Master was trapped, he would be trapped.

It's going to be a huge headache.

"Now that I know it's me, I still utter such arrogant words..."

The surrounding environment changed suddenly, and wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared one after another.

The four major celestial phenomena merged to form a face with a thin face and narrow eyebrows: "No matter how powerful you are, if you enter the all-changing array composed of my five golden corpses, you will only die."

"Haha, what a big tone, it's just five golden corpses..."

Fang Xing shook his head: "Let's talk about this when we gather the eighteen golden corpses to form the real All-Seeing Impermanence Formation. There are only five golden corpses now, which can be considered as a fourth-level Small All-Seeing Impermanence Formation at most..."

Eighteen heaven-shaking golden corpses and a great array of all things impermanent!

This is already considered the most popular thing among Wanxiang Demon Sect.

Fang Xing knew that the Wanxiang Demon Sect had been trying to gather the Eighteen Heaven-turning Golden Corpses to form a large formation to help strangle the Chu Kuang disciples.

Unfortunately, it was too difficult to gather and refine, so there was no success.

By the time of the war between good and evil, they had barely managed to gather ten.

Even the last time the Wanxiang Sect Yuanying Old Demon fought against Chu Kuangtui, five golden corpses were beheaded.

Now there are only five of them left, controlled by the Wanxiang Demon Son, forming a small Wanxiang Impermanence Formation, which can be brought into the blessed land and become a powerful trump card.

With this formation in hand, he even felt that even if he encountered the 'Zhengqizi', he would be able to defeat him!

Even if he only condensed half a step of golden elixir!

Not every one of the Six Demonic Heroes has condensed the immortal golden elixir.

Among the five disciples of the Righteous Path, Fu Hongyi was limited by his qualifications and was only of half-step golden elixir quality. However, he relied on his sharp swordsmanship to earn the title of 'Blood Sword Master'!

"You know our sect quite well."

The giant face composed of wind, rain, thunder and lightning was swallowed up by a whirlpool, and the true form of the Wanxiang Devil appeared: "Then you should know that now that all five of my heaven-shaking golden corpses have emerged, there is no more luck under the Nascent Soul!"

Before he finished speaking, the figures of the golden corpse with sharp claws, the golden corpse with golden armor, the golden flying yaksha, the four-armed golden corpse, and the female golden corpse all appeared, occupying the five major directions, each making seals.

Strong wind, heavy rain, thunder, lightning...

The rotation of the celestial phenomena turned into layers of invisible giant force, falling on Fang Xing.

Stab!

Fang Xing's body is covered with red gold, like a golden Arhat, and his back is still as straight as a javelin.

The invisible giant force collided with the protective golden light, sparking a string of sparks in the void.

"Quasi fourth-level body training? No...it's very close, just a little bit short."

Wanxiang Demon's eyes changed.

He looked at Fang Xing as if he was seeing some treasure: "After killing you, I will definitely refine you into a powerful golden corpse... With your body, I have a hunch that you must be the strongest in my hand.

A killer weapon."

"idiot!"

Fang Xing complained, and suddenly a stack of silver talismans appeared in his hand.

Each talisman was quickly activated and turned into streams of light, which sank into every part of the formation, causing the originally smooth movement of the celestial phenomena to become stagnant.

"Level three forbidden talismans? There are so many?"

Wanxiang Devilzi didn't know that this was Fang Xing's murder and treasure hunt. No, it was a stock of chivalrous people.

After all, his Small Vientiane Impermanence Formation was not a true fourth-level formation, and it did not have the support of the power of earth veins. A dozen third-level forbidden-breaking talismans were smashed down, immediately causing interference to the larger formation.

Fang Xing's body moved, like a stream of light, heading straight towards the Wanxiang Demon Son.

There is no way for Wanxiang Demon to avoid it. If he dodges, Fang Xing may find an opportunity to directly break through the blockade of the formation!

Once in the outside world, if the opponent wants to run away, there won't be many opportunities to capture and refine the corpse into gold.

At this time, as long as he persists, the five golden corpses will naturally promote subsequent changes in the formation.

After the effectiveness of those forbidden talismans wears off, he still has the advantage!

Therefore, Wanxiang Demon Zi patted the storage bag, and a bone shield appeared.

The skull on it had green eyes and suddenly let out a wail.

Countless bones proliferated, forming a giant wall of bones in an instant.

"Compared to the real late-stage Jindan monks, you are still a little behind... are you a half-step Jindan monk?"

"Because the Wanxiang Sect has trained another fake infant monk, it has not invested enough resources in you?"

Fang Xing smiled coldly, and a burst of spiritual will suddenly rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the all-seeing devil.

However, as the Nascent Soul seed of the Demon Sect, the Wanxiang Demon Son has no obvious shortcomings.

In his consciousness sea, the power of emotions emerged one after another, turning into a set of colorful armor, covering the entire consciousness sea. It turned out to be a rare soul defense secret technique!

Therefore, under the will of Fang Xing's martial arts, Wanxiang Demon can still send a message with his spiritual consciousness: "You are dead... I will extract your soul, inject it into the body, and torture you in every possible way!"

'Is this... getting angry out of shame? Sure enough, he was stabbed in the lung tube.'

Fang Xing sneered in his heart, but his expression became serious.

A late-stage elixir-forming monk with a half-step golden elixir is enough for him to test the latest achievements of his martial arts.

In Fang Xing's body, the purple patterned golden elixir slowly circulated, turning half of the mana back into the power of qi and blood.

Immortals and martial arts merged, regardless of each other, and suddenly became one:

"Xianwu Yiqi big hand seal!"

He shouted softly and moved his right hand forward.

A huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, formed a sun disk seal, and fell towards the Wanxiang Demon Son.

Click!

With just a slight touch, the bone shield instantly exploded into countless fragments.

Then, the big golden handprint suddenly fell down, hitting Wanxiang Demonzi's true energy shield hard, as easily as smashing a soap bubble.

Boom!

The big golden hand grabbed the Wanxiang Demon Son, and the big hand kept shrinking inward.

The terrifying martial arts will is vast and powerful, and it also carries a powerful sealing power.

In the end, Wanxiang Demonzi could only watch as the golden handprints closed together and crushed him into a pulp in the golden palms.

Wanxiang Demon Son——Death!

"Death now? It's easier than Huo Moqing."

Fang Xing nodded, then shook his head: "Sure enough...I am still too strong, and this one of the Six Demonic Heroes seems to be a parallel import...well, even worse than Huo Moqing."

After all, Huo Moqing is still an immortal golden elixir monk.

The Wanxiang Demon Son is only a half-step golden elixir monk.

His greatest reliance was the five golden corpses.

But Fang Xing's defense is amazing, he is not afraid of the siege of five golden corpses, and he only focuses on the Wanxiang Demon Son to pursue and attack him. He simply has no martial ethics!

When the Wanxiang Demon Son died, the five golden corpses lost control of their masters and suddenly became confused.

He stood there blankly, making no next move.

"Well, this Wanxiang Demon is actually not bad at all. He has a third-level mid-level body refining cultivation... Well, actually, he doesn't need to crush him to death with one palm, which is a bit wasteful. He can also refine a golden corpse..."

Fang Xing searched and found a strange black storage bag on the waist of Wanxiang Demonzi.

This is the devil's 'body bag', specially used to store corpses, refine corpses, and make zombies the best.

If placed in such a body bag, not only will the corpse not rot, but the low-level refined corpse will also be nourished to a certain extent.

And what Wanxiang Demonzi has in his hands is naturally of the highest quality.

After a little exploration, Fang Xing figured out the method of sacrifice and refining, and installed the five golden corpses together.

"The Wanxiang Sect is really having a bad time, and they met me..."

"And the Tianjian Sect is lucky. The enemy's Nascent Soul Seed was chopped off... This time the division of interests will definitely take more initiative, and the Wanxiang Demon Sect will not be able to recover at all in just a few hundred years..."

He Shi Shiran stepped forward and opened Wanxiang Demonzi's storage bag. His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly with satisfaction: "Sure enough... it's too slow to find the elixir on my own. The best way is to rob other pill-forming monks...

No, if I only go to the demonic monks to take action, wouldn’t that mean I am exterminating demons and protecting the Tao? I cannot let go of those righteous monks who show hostility to me..."

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