Black Dragon Secret Realm.

Deepest.

In the terrifying gravitational environment, it seems that even light is captured.

In the darkness, two vertical pupils suddenly opened, with a cold and ruthless feeling.

"Consciousness is coming!"

Fang Xing swept his spiritual consciousness and combined it with his black dragon body into one.

Since he was promoted to Taoist lord and refined the gates of the heavens, he has the freedom to choose the way to travel.

This time I came to the Qingyuan Realm and had to meet Pangu Martial Arts.

He was obedient to others, so he decided to use his own body.

In this way, even if you die, you will only lose a clone and have no effect on the deity.

"My black dragon body must be dead..."

"However, since I was following the path of a black hole and my body was extremely powerful, at the time of the twelve realms, I could resist the celestial immortals and demons of the thirteen realms with my body alone... so it is still preserved."

Fang Xing's consciousness quickly entered his original body without any sense of repulsion.

Then, he felt a terrible curse invasion.

"The Curse of the Qing Emperor's Eternal Life? Haha, the curse of the mere fourteen realms still wants to affect me?"

Fang Xing shook casually, and the curse that had originally made the black dragon helpless, and that it could only be accused of being extremely depressed disappeared.

Dongdong!

Dongdong!

The blood of the candle dragon roared again, and the black dragon's heart began to beating.

Everything is like an old ghost resurrecting his soul through a corpse and then gaining a "rebirth"!

Whoosh!

The black dragon's corpse disappeared, replaced by a boy in black.

"Um?"

Fang Xing touched his face and clearly felt a subtle aura: "This Qingmu Realm should reject foreign celestial immortals... I am the Chaos Taoist Lord who is taller than the celestial immortal!"

But at this time, he did not feel much rejection and oppression of the world.

"Sure enough, the Taoist master's realm is moved from the world. It's not me who adapts to the world, but the world must adapt to me!"

The moment when Fang Xing wakes up and turns into a human body.

In the dark abyss, the original black hole naturally disappeared immediately.

“Huh?”

"That gravity disappeared?"

Several soul cultivators who had just entered looked at each other and saw the flames in each other's eyes: "Haohan Secret Realm has changed?"

"Good opportunity, go to the Secret Realm Center now!"

"That's a Jedi that even the overlord of the Soul God is difficult to enter. There is no danger now, and maybe you can get the opportunity!"

"Whether we can break through to the celestial immortals is unknown. If we want to be developed, we must fight hard!"

"Chang Chong!"

The stream of light was almost crazy, rushing towards the center of the black hole.

This includes a group of monks from Wujie Mountain who had just entered the secret realm.

As for Fang Xing's expression on his face when he saw this scene, he was speechless: "Is this... want to explode my gold coins? I'm not Lao Deng, I'm still young!"

He looked in front of him and saw a mirror and a ring, each emitting different powers.

It’s okay to forget the Mirror of Time, this ring is an imperial weapon - the ‘Wukong Ring’. Even the Chaos Taoist Lord at the Fourteenth Realm would take some effort to refine it.

"Okay, the price has depreciated. I am now the Master of Chaos..."

Fang Xing complained, and his consciousness suddenly connected to a soul imprint: "Duomi, come to me!"

In his perception, this honey-sacred demon has a third level.

Although he has unlimited life span after breaking through to the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Immortal, and every progress will be very slow, and he may even be stuck before the bottleneck to break through, his strength still makes him look down on it.

Now this honey is not even qualified to be a slave to him.

"And here, why has my Black Dragon Tomb turned into a secret realm?"

Fang Xing can be said to hold a handful of pinching these soul monks around him.

As soon as he thought, the power of Panwu Dao came down with a bang.

The next moment.

Swish swish swish swish!

Figures appeared one by one, all the cultivators of the Yuanshen realm who came to explore or refine their bodies. After they landed one by one, they seemed like sculptures, and only their eyes could move.

Fang Xing waited for a while, and then a dark green light fell down, and Duan Mi appeared.

"Owner!"

Duomi looked very excited when she saw Fang Xing.

She is Fang Xing's soul slave and is 100% loyal.

Otherwise, when Fang Xing comes back and sees such a blasphemy of his burial place, he will definitely pinch Duomi to death.

Now, he wanted to hear Duomi's explanation.

"Master...it has been tens of thousands of years since you fell asleep."

Duomi said with red eyes: "At that time, after you fell asleep, some sluts tried to come to search for treasures, but I killed them... But later, the Yuanshen overlords of the forces such as the Wahuang Palace joined forces. I was no match for me, so I could only barely reach an agreement... Fortunately, the core area where you are in is getting more and more terrifying, even if the Yuanshen overlord is difficult to enter... Otherwise, I will definitely fight them to the death."

"So... it's quite difficult for you."

Fang Xing sighed and believed Duomi was telling the truth, because the other party's soul enslavement had not been lifted yet.

"But, is the Wa Emperor Palace? And the Qing Emperor Palace... These are all cause and effect. If I want to transcend these lines in the future, I will clean them one by one."

He looked at those people again: "Are these geniuses of major forces?"

"Yes, I have reached an agreement with them, allowing some geniuses to refine their bodies every ten years..."

Duomi lowered her voice: "But they obviously had impure motivation, they came for the treasure."

Bang!

Fang Xing snapped his fingers, and the cultivators in the Yuanshen realm immediately resumed their actions.

A young man in black in black with a sword-browed star-eyed eyes immediately bowed: "The 'Cangfu' of Wujie Mountain, I have seen the Black Dragon Emperor's son, congratulations to the emperor for escaping from predicament and becoming a heavenly demon!"

"Shit..."

"This person is the son of the Black Dragon Emperor? That legendary existence?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"No, maybe it's just sleeping with the method of ice!"

"The Yuanshen realm has a life of thousands of years. Even the Yuanshen overlord cannot escape this curse. If he can survive until now, he should have been promoted to the Heavenly Demon."

...

The genius thoughts of other forces meet.

"No! I think this monster should have just used some secret technique to pretend to die until now... Don't forget, now in the Qingmu Realm, if it were a heavenly demon, it would have been rejected long ago..."

A girl with scales on her face sent a voice.

Then, she saw Fang Xing's eyes looking over and couldn't help but feel empty.

"Qing Emperor Palace? The smell of the demon clan's blood is still as annoying as ever..."

Fang Xing shook his head and pointed it out casually.

Bang!

The head of this beautiful demon girl exploded directly, and her soul was silent, and she was obviously dead.

Even if she had a few Heavenly Demon Talismans on her, it would have no effect under Fang Xing's finger.

"What?"

Seeing Fang Xing take action directly, except for the Cangfu in Wujie Mountain, the other Yuanshen cultivators were shocked: "This Black Dragon Emperor's son is indeed as rumored, tyrannical and cruel..."

"No, it is rumored that it has a blood feud with the Qing Emperor Palace! Qing Qing was also unlucky and directly hit this person. Others even killed the two demon emperors back then. Would they still be concerned about a mere little demon of the soul?"

...

Fang Xing smiled and said nothing.
To be continued...