"Haha … …"
The old man laughed, "Your performance is not bad. A mere spirit formation sixth layer already has this kind of fighting power. Even I am a little surprised. Your body is crystal clear and your foundation is not bad. In addition, your spiritual energy … …" As the old man spoke, he scooped up a handful of seawater from the ocean under his feet, allowing the water to drip through his fingers, "It's actually the purest spiritual energy that has been refined nine times. This is really rare. I never thought that Blue Cloud Sect could train such a good seedling. Such a perfect body, if this old man doesn't snatch it from you, then who should I snatch it from?"
At the end, he paused for a moment and suddenly smiled, "Originally, I was not confident, but I never thought that you would be injured at this time. Isn't this my best chance? Risking my life, I succeeded in entering your sea of consciousness! "
"So this old thing thought I was injured … …"
Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh.
The old man was scared by his laughter and coldly shouted, "What are you laughing at?"
Fang Xing laughed, "I really can't bear to tell you, but among the twenty people here, the one you shouldn't have chosen is me!"
"Hmm?"
The old man was a little vigilant, "What do you mean?"
Fang Xing's expression changed, and he chuckled, "Because you'll regret hiding in the altar forever and never come out …"
The old man suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he immediately dispelled this thought and coldly shouted, "I am the spirit of a golden core. Although I have no cultivation, my true spirit is tyrannical and almost never decayed. Now that I have shattered my golden core and used the Soul Devouring Technique, the most difficult part is how to enter your sea of consciousness. Now that I have successfully entered, seizing your mortal body is as easy as flipping my hand!"
Amidst the loud cries, he directly grabbed towards Fang Xing.
His hand covered the sky and the earth, directly covering Fang Xing and the small altar.
A golden core demon king, even if his golden core was shattered and he had no cultivation, his true spirit was tyrannical and far stronger than the Spirit Movement stage Fang Xing.
The old man's arrogance was not without basis.
The size of the True Spirit was the manifestation of the True Spirit's power.
The old man's body was a hundred times larger than Fang Xing's. In other words, his True Spirit was a hundred times stronger than Fang Xing's.
However, Fang Xing was not afraid at all as he faced the elder's hand. Instead, he was excited.
The huge hand blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it approached. Fang Xing did not attempt to dodge. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly.
"Beheading Image … Samadhi True Fire … Materialize …"
In that instant, a wisp of anger flashed through his heart as a cluster of flames appeared above Fang Xing's True Spirit.
The flame looked inconspicuous, but under the old man's attack, it was like a flickering flame in a storm.
However, the flames swayed and showed no signs of extinguishing.
"Hehe, you want to stop me with such a small trick? Young man, you are too childish! "
The Demon King was once a golden core stage cultivator. What kind of tricks had he not seen before?
He was not even afraid of the Buddha's Lotus Holy Flame or the Beiming family's Nine Nether Holy Flame. Why would he be afraid of a small flame like Fang Xing?
"Boom …"
The giant hand covered the sky and the earth. It was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting. It directly enveloped Fang Xing.
With one hand, he swallowed it and the possession was successful.
It was so simple for a golden core stage cultivator to possess a weak Spirit Movement stage cultivator.
However, when the giant hand covered the small flame on top of Fang Xing's head, a strange thing happened.
"Chi …"
The flame burned and the giant hand emitted a trace of smoke, sprinkling into the surrounding ocean. Then, the giant hand became smaller.
The old man's cold and arrogant face suddenly showed a trace of astonishment. He suddenly retracted his hand.
"What is this? It can actually burn my True Spirit? "
The old man's hand trembled. It seemed that the small flame had caused a certain amount of damage to him.
Fang Xing opened his eyes, smiled and said, "This is the thing that I said will make you regret! One of my elders once said that I have to be afraid of everything in my life. In the cultivation world, there are countless powerful people and no one can be underestimated. However, there is only one kind that I can be completely afraid of. That is the person who stupidly rushed over to possess me … This kind of person is looking for death! "
Fang Xing's serious words made the old man have a bad feeling. He floated back a few hundred feet and said coldly, "This kid is really strange. Forget it, this old man will not provoke you. Let's find someone else!"
As he spoke, his body turned into a spiritual light and actually rushed out of Fang Xing's sea of consciousness.
He was also a swift and decisive person. Once he saw that something was wrong, he did not linger and immediately wanted to escape.
After all, he was sealed for hundreds of years. Now that he had a chance to live, he really did not dare to take too much risk.
However, behind him, Fang Xing laughed. "Damn it, you want to leave after coming here? Do you think this is a brothel? "
As he laughed, the cluster of flames floating above his head suddenly rushed down and fell into the endless sea in his sea of consciousness. In an instant, he used the Green Flame Forging Technique to activate the Samadhi True Flame, and the entire sea turned into a sea of fire. The old man's true spirit didn't even have time to escape before it was surrounded by the sea of fire that filled the sky. He let out a series of cries and reverted to his original form, which was a giant roc, rushing left and right.
"Damn it, I won't possess your body anymore. Can't I just leave?"
"This flame … What exactly is it? How can it burn me? "
"Wahhh … Impossible. In this world, there are no God, Mystic, Dharma, or Foundation Mystic techniques that can do this …"
When Fang Xing saw the Roc howling in the sea of fire, he became even more complacent. Of course, my True Samadhi Flame can burn you, because this isn't any of the God, Mystic, Dharma, or Foundation Mystic techniques at all. This is an immortal technique.
Speaking of which, this Demon King that escaped was really unlucky. Fang Xing cultivated an incomplete True Samadhi Flame. In addition, his cultivation was too low, so he could not control it at all. He could only use the mental cultivation method of the Green Flame Forging Technique to destroy and temper his body. However, this Demon King's True Spirit rushed into his sea of consciousness, which was equivalent to entering his home field. Here, Fang Xing could almost be said to be …
Invincible!
At the very least, invincible in the lower realm!
Not to mention the Demon King of the Golden Core Stage, even if a Demon Saint of the Yuanying Stage came, it would be difficult for them to gain an advantage in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness.
Under the burning of the sea of fire, the hill-sized Roc was not burnt at all. There was not even a trace of being burnt. However, its body was constantly shrinking, and its body was constantly emitting clear smoke, which turned into wisps of clear smoke that scattered into the sea. Then, sitting on the altar, Fang Xing constantly felt some kind of strange energy surging towards him, making his True Spirit stronger.
The originally extremely weak True Spirit was becoming bigger and bigger, while the Roc was constantly shrinking.
"What kind of fire is this? Why can it burn my True Spirit? "
"Stinking brat, stop quickly. I've already changed my mind. I'll go and possess someone else's body. I won't provoke you anymore …"
"Quickly let me go, do you really want to burn me to death? This old man will fight you to the death … "
The Roc was no longer as arrogant as it was at the beginning. Instead, it was panic-stricken like a stray dog. In Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, it tried to escape in all directions. However, there were flames everywhere, so it couldn't even escape. It was startled and frightened, crying out continuously. In the end, it let out an angry roar, and as if it didn't care about its life, it fiercely rushed towards Fang Xing. It seemed that when it saw that there was no hope of escape, a trace of ruthlessness rose up in its heart, and it wanted to fight with Fang Xing.
"Haha, old bastard, you still dare to act arrogantly in my territory?"
Fang Xing didn't have the thought of respecting the old and loving the young. So, he let out a loud laugh when he saw this old bird rushing towards him. He then jumped up from the altar, and punched with a 'bang'. The raging flames in the surroundings converged like a vast ocean, and transformed into a huge fist that pounded on the body of the Roc. The Roc let out a mournful cry, and its body shrank by a large margin. Then, it was sent flying away like a kite with a broken string.
"Whoosh …"
Fang Xing jumped out, his body in the air, and stomped down. The flames formed a huge foot, and directly stepped down.
"Ga …"
The Roc was trampled and cried miserably.
"Who asked you to take over …"
"Ga …"
"You're arrogant …"
"Ga …"
"You're calling me …"
"Ga …"
"You're … you're … you're a bird …"
"Ga … enough … don't step …"
When the Roc was punched or stepped on by Fang Xing, its body would shrink. Even if Fang Xing didn't do anything and just let the Samadhi True Fire burn it, its body would shrink a lot. It was not that the strength of the Jindan Realm Demon King was not good. After being sealed for three hundred years, he still had such a powerful soul sense, broke the seal, and broke into Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, which had already proved his strength.
It was just that, as Fang Xing said, he was really too unlucky.
No matter who it took over, even if it was Xiao Jianming or Xu Lingyun, it was much better than taking over Fang Xing's body.
Because Fang Xing, who practiced the Samadhi True Fire Body Refining Method, could completely restrain this kind of soul sense taking over the body.
It would have been better if Daphne had passed the Heavenly Tribulation, but if he had not passed the Heavenly Tribulation and encountered the Samadhi True Fire, he would be courting death.
Now, after a round of beating, Evil Roc King had already transformed into his human form, and his body that was like a small mountain had been forcefully reduced to the size of a small house. He lay sprawled on the ground with his brows slanted and eyes slanted, and he looked extremely pitiful …
"You … really want to kill me?"
Evil King Dapeng's voice trembled as he cried out miserably, and his voice was on the verge of tears …
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