Yes, meat can't merge the fragments of the ban.

It is almost impossible for the cultivation level under the zombie god to merge the fragments of the forbidden weapon.

But Fu Ming did it!

He knew that this day would come, so he started to make arrangements decades ago, paying some heavy price to do things that ordinary people cannot do.

For this, he paid his life.

He has not much lifespan left, and the reason why he is still standing here is to forcefully use some life-sustaining methods.

The medicine cooked in the medicine jar is mainly made of golden rot grass, which is a very strange herb.

It can force the dead to survive for a period of time, but the soul will be corroded more and more severely, causing unbearable pain and irreversible.

But in this case, it will kill two birds with one stone.

Since he can continue to live before this day comes, even if he dies in the future, his soul will not be taken away by the old man Minghe. This is also the reason why Hetou hates him the most.

In order to be able to merge the fragments of the forbidden weapon, Fu Ming gave everything he had done and used the formation to merge the fragments of the forbidden weapon into his body. His body was decaying every moment, and even an immortal body could not recover.

The formation only delays the speed of body decay, and this kind of damage is still irreversible.

Even though he has now entered the zombie god, his body and soul have actually come to an end.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time, for a long time...

But he felt that everything was worth it.

"Why is this so, my disciple?"

Hetou didn't say anything, his eyes stared at Fu Ming, looking at him now, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The one who spoke was the old man Minghe. Unlike Hetou, his eyes were full of pity and his expression was a little sad.

"Is it for the sake of martial arts?

If you want, in fact, what a teacher can give you, you are the most obedient and the disciple who has been with the teacher for the longest time. The teacher least hopes that he will reach this point."

"Master! Even now, you still look like this hypocritical, which really makes your disciples disgusted!"

As soon as the old man Minghe finished speaking, Fu Ming roared, his eyes full of anger and madness.

"You have known this day for a long time, didn't you? Are you also waiting for this day to come? From the moment Fu'an died, didn't you know that I would do this?!"

The sound of roaring sounds resounded throughout the Minghe Gate, and the sound echoed above the Minghe Gate for a long time.

"What kind of fate does every disciple of Master have? From the moment he entered the sect, wasn't it already firmly controlled by Master?

Even how to die is not something you can decide!"

Hearing Fu Ming's words, the old man Minghe sighed softly.

"You are indeed trying to help you. In fact, you have forgotten this name as a teacher. If you don't say it, you will not remember anything.

But he died under the rules!"

"Yes! It's the rules! Master's rules! So my disciples have consistently followed these rules for so many years! But today...

Master forgives your sins! Disciples don’t want to follow these shitty rules anymore!”

"As for Fu'an, my disciples have actually forgotten it! Hahaha!"

Fu Ming laughed loudly, laughing wildly, but the laughter was filled with sadness.

Who knows whether what he said is true or false?

But not for the past, but for this time!

Everything, decades of arrangement, is for the present.

All you need to say is what you really need to do.

All the flesh and blood on the ground began to swell quickly, swelling one by one, pouring it into Fu Ming's body along the flesh and blood.

His appearance, which had already changed drastically, began to change drastically again.

The body is constantly expanding, getting higher and higher, and in just one breath, it has risen several feet and become a giant.

Tentacles grew from his back, densely packed, all hanging to the ground.

The facial features that could not see clearly were constantly twisting, and a crack eventually appeared.

The crack is like a one-eye, but there is an irregular fragment in the hole inside, emitting an evil red light.

"I know, Master is not a simple destruction. He has practiced the wonderful way of solving the numbers. He has the legendary ascension tool. He has used the souls of our disciples who have also practiced the wonderful way of solving the numbers to become the feet of your ascension.

Shi, even a stronger person may not be able to defeat you."

"But! I want to try it! I have always wanted to try it! What is the rule above?"

Fu Ming's voice became hollow and long, like countless sounds overlapping, which was completely different from his original sound.

When his words fell, his body, which had been expanding rapidly, stopped at this moment, looking down at the old man Minghe from a high place.

"Let your master taste the formation that my disciples have prepared for decades!"

"Start up!"

Fu Ming let out a roar that shook the sky.

The red light spread all over the Minghe Gate suddenly burst into pieces, and a huge red storm suddenly formed.

The old man Minghe was standing in the empty space before Jingtian Pavilion at this time, and it was also at the center of the entire formation.

When this red storm rose, although he was still standing there, the flesh and blood on his body were peeling off layer by layer and quickly being pulled away.

In less than a blink of an eye, a huge red shadow formed behind the old man Minghe.

The red shadow looked exactly the same as the figure of the old man Minghe, full of a strong murderous aura!

The storm continued, and the figure seemed to be getting more and more solid. In contrast, the flesh and blood of the old man Minghe was quickly being pulled away.

On the shoulders above the red shadow, there is also a monster with a crane head, with red light emitting a red light in his eyes, which looks even more evil than the real crane head.

A shocking crane cries suddenly echoed throughout the Minghe Gate. The red shadow crane head turned into a huge red shadow, and suddenly enveloped the old man Minghe, trying to swallow him in one bite, but the attack method was exactly the same as that of the crane head.

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But under the cover of this red shadow, the old man Minghe remained silent, but the head of He showed a sarcastic smile.

"Bad imitation!"

The flesh and blood swelled, and the crane head, which was originally the size of a human head, suddenly turned into a huge black shadow dozens of feet in one breath. It took only one breath to break the covered red shadow and swallowed half of the head of the crane head in one bite.

"Vulnerable garbage!"

The huge black shadow transformed from the crane's head sneered, and then sucked it suddenly, and it directly sucked the red shadow's life crane into its mouth.

"Hahahaha!"

In the blink of an eye, he swallowed the red shadow and the crane's hair laughed wildly.

But at the same time, Fu Ming was not surprised by the red shadow being swallowed.

"I am worthy of being a master. I can't defeat my master with a little trick, but...

Master knows that some things cannot be eaten randomly, hahahaha!"

Laugh suddenly sounded from all directions.

The head of the crane still maintained the form of a huge black shadow, but as soon as Fu Ming finished speaking, the huge black shadow retracted uncontrollably and finally retracted on the shoulders of the old man Minghe and turned into its original appearance.

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But at this moment, Hetou's gaze suddenly condensed.

Chi——

Suddenly, countless red lines suddenly appeared on its head and drilled out of its head.

Red lines kept breaking through its flesh and blood, shot out from its head, and instantly shot into the surrounding nothingness.

The red storm surrounding the entire Minghe Gate did not stop, but instead became faster and louder and louder.

"You!"

Hetou wanted to say something, but he had only had time to spit out a word, and was forcibly suppressed, twisted and deformed, covering the entire head with red lines.

At this moment, the red line pierced into nothingness, layer upon layer of evil light appeared, and instantly spread from nothingness to the head of the crane head.

The light suddenly turned into a strange secret pattern, which was suddenly imprinted on the crane's head.

The crane head, which was originally twisting, seemed to be petrified at the moment when this secret pattern appeared, and was stagnated and could no longer move.

From swallowing the red shadow on the crane's head to being completely suppressed, the whole process is only in a short breath.

"It's quiet! It's quiet! Finally it's quiet!!!

Hahahahahaha!"

Fu Ming started to laugh wildly. It seemed that it was the first time he could no longer hear the sound of Hetou again in so many years. His chest was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble.
To be continued...