Chapter 349: A Appearance

The five elements of corpse beasts showed their power together, erupting with the violent power of the five elements, frantically destroying Fang Zhixing's body.

The five elements' riot was as terrifying as a tide, unstoppable.

The most terrifying thing is that it destroys a person's body from the inside out.

certainly!

It's not just the body that is destroyed.

The five elements are the basic elements of the human body.

Destroying the five elements of the human body is equivalent to destroying the foundation of rebirth.

For example, Fang Zhixing, he was reborn through blood.

But if every drop of blood in his body was completely destroyed by the Five Elements Riot, how could he be reborn?

Unless Fang Zhixing made preparations in advance and stored a drop of blood somewhere else.

"Yeah, that's interesting."

Fang Zhixing, who was trembling, suddenly stabilized his body and slowly raised his head.

"Um???"

The old man's heart skipped a beat, his face filled with confusion.

You must know that the magic formation formed by his five elements of corpse beasts at this time is the Taoist magic formation "Yin and Yang Disorder", which creates chaos of the five elements out of thin air and kills people invisibly, which is extremely strange.

This means that in order to suppress the "disorder of yin and yang", you must have mastered the power of the five elements to perfection.

Otherwise, you will definitely fall into an endless chaos of the five elements, unable to live or die.

For this reason, the old man Yinshi has high hopes for this trump card of his.

Who would have thought...

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth, a hint of sneer appeared, and he said lightly: "You really found the wrong person to play with the five elements in front of me."

He raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on a rolling dark cloud, his deep gaze seemed to fall directly on the old corpse.

"Since you've worked so hard, I'll let you see what the real five elements are!"

Fang Zhixing stomped his feet suddenly, and immediately, a mysterious force surged out.

Boom! With a loud noise, the twisted Tai Chi pattern under his feet shattered.

Strange lines rose from the ground, sparkling, and converged into an extremely large Tai Chi pattern with clear yin and yang.

At once, all five elements of corpse beasts fell on the Tai Chi pattern.

"The five elements come together to form Tai Chi!"

Fang Zhixing's expression was extremely calm, like a still pond.

But in the next moment, the Tai Chi pattern began to spin rapidly, and a crack seemed to appear between Yin and Yang, forming a terrible abyss.

The terrifying devouring power was released from that abyss.

Everything around was buzzing and trembling, and one after another was sucked and dragged, falling into the abyss and then disappearing.

The corpse of the yellow dragon beast was buried underground, closest to Fang Zhixing.

It trembled all over, and was pulled out by an unstoppable force and kicked into the abyss.

Next comes the turn of Azure Dragon, White Tiger and Black Tortoise.

The three corpse beasts were not spared and were swallowed by the abyss one by one.

The Vermillion Bird corpse flapped its wings and struggled frantically, but it was unable to escape the range of the Tai Chi pattern.

In the end, the Suzaku corpse was pulled back little by little and fell into the abyss.

"Yin and Yang complement each other, refining all things!"

Fang Zhixing finished the job in one breath and killed the five elements of corpse beasts with overwhelming force.

"Ah, this?!"

The old Yin corpse was so stunned that his eyeballs almost popped out, he was shocked to the point of being unable to bear any more.

The nine corpse Buddhas have not accomplished anything! The five elements corpse beasts are vulnerable! "What the hell?"

The old man is a bit emo, and the more you fight him, the more depressed you become.

Fang Zhixing's strength was completely beyond his expectations.

The unique teachings of Buddhism and Taoism were completely useless to him! As for Confucianism, there was even less hope for it, as scholars were useless.

The old man Yinshi has always looked down on scholars and disdained to collect their corpses.

"Humph, trash, all trash!"

The old man with the Yin corpse had a gloomy face. He waved his sleeves, and the dark clouds in front of him dissipated, revealing his figure.

Fang Zhixing saw this and jokingly said, "Why, you have no more tricks now, are you planning to go into battle yourself?"

The old man snorted and sighed, "In the end, the only one I can rely on is myself!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and his palm facing the sky.

Rumble! The dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, like raging waves, ups and downs.

Thick and twisted lightning flashed through the clouds, tearing the sky and splitting the earth, illuminating the whole world in white and black.

The old man's expression became more and more ferocious, and he laughed wildly, "Come, come, taste the Yin thunder that I personally condensed for you, which is specially used to strike people's souls."

"fall!"

"Thunder is rolling!"

With a roar, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of lightning like long snakes fell from the sky and struck the ground with incredible speed.

At first glance, it looks like a waterfall plunging three thousand feet, magnificent and full of destructive atmosphere.

In response, Fang Zhixing just smiled contemptuously and said indifferently: "Nothing new..."

"Shinra Tensei!"

In an instant, with him as the center, all the Yin thunder that attacked rolled back and was bounced away! "Ah Jie~"

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The next moment, he was engulfed by countless dark thunders.

In mid-air, there was a loud thunderous sound, shaking the earth.

A foul burning smell spread, filling the sky and the earth.

After a long time, the Yin thunder finally dissipated.

The old man fell to his knees, panting like a cow.

His black robe was torn and looked like a beggar's, with black spots all over his body.

Also, there was a twisted wound on his bald head, which kept bleeding.

“You, you…”

The old corpse gasped and looked all over his body, which was covered with bruises.

What's worse is that his soul was baptized by the Yin Thunder and was dismembered, becoming torn into pieces.

At this moment, he even found it difficult to concentrate.

"This body is no longer useful."

The old man raised his hand, touched the dark cloud behind him, and pulled it out.

Whoosh!

The dark clouds rolled away! A black coffin emerged from the clouds.

The old man casually opened the coffin lid, then raised his hand and slapped the top of his head.

Bang! The top of his head exploded! The old man fell beside the coffin.

But the next moment, a delicate jade hand reached out from the black coffin.

Fang Zhixing looked up and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I saw a young and beautiful woman standing up. She had delicate features and a well-proportioned figure. She was wearing a bright red new dress, like a bride getting married.

The beautiful bride tilted her neck, stretched her muscles a few times, and her body made crackling sounds.

Then, she grabbed the old corpse, bit his broken crown, and sucked hard.

Suddenly, the old man's body began to tremble violently, and his body turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been rotting for ten years.

"Well, the old man is reborn!"

The bride threw the old corpse away and let out a childish and soft laugh.

What a situation!

Fang Zhixing was amazed and exclaimed: "So this is your way of rebirth. Prepare a corpse in advance and replace it when you die."

The bride snorted coldly: "Who told you that I only prepared one body?"

Fang Zhixing understood and said with his hands behind his back: "It seems that neither you nor I can kill the other!"

Upon hearing this, the bride couldn't help but look hesitant.

The two sides fought and the situation turned out like this. It was obvious that he suffered a great loss.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Should we continue fighting? Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, you and I are both immortals. I'm curious, when immortals and immortals reach the realm of returning to the true self, do they reach the same destination?"

The bride replied: “You can say that, but not entirely.

What the undead pursue is immortality, so our focus on returning to the truth is to create the most stable way to rebirth.

As long as the path to rebirth exists, we can never be killed.

The immortal race pursues immortality, so their return to the true self focuses on maintaining their true self."

Fang Zhixing's mind was moved, and he wondered, "Isn't my true self the most perfect me at a certain point in the past?"

The bride sneered and said, "That's exactly the problem. Let me ask you, can 'my self at a certain point in the past' be tampered with?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment.

He had never thought of this! Seeing this, the bride couldn't help but laugh and said proudly: "People are able to deceive themselves. The so-called 'true self' may be completely created by one's own imagination."

He raised his hand and pointed towards Yuan Ye City, saying sarcastically, "For example, those who practice Buddhism, what is their true self? They are all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats with boundless magical powers, right?

But I ask you, why is it that every Buddha or Bodhisattva is so radiant, compassionate and majestic, and even has a golden body of 100 meters tall and a thousand hands and eyes? The answer is self-evident, that is their imagined true self!

Their true self is conceived, designed and created by themselves!

As long as they firmly believe in it, their true self is so awesome and powerful! Hey, there are no gods or Buddhas in the world. It is us practitioners who have imagined gods and Buddhas, do you understand?"

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing took a deep breath.

Wow! I can actually play with my “real self” like this!

The true self of the immortal is very pure and real, and is exactly who you once were.

But the true self of the immortal species is colorful, ever-changing, and full of wild imagination! That's because they continue to invent and improve in the process of cultivation, and finally create the most perfect self.

"Once an undead is killed, he can leave the battlefield at any time and be reborn again!"

"The Immortals were killed. They learned their lesson on the spot and reformed themselves on the spot. They will come back stronger later!"

Fang Zhixing immediately understood what was going on.

His eyes fell on the bride, and he said calmly, "Old man Yin Shi, do you still want to fight?"

The bride twisted her lips and sneered, "I have been chatting with you for so long, do you think I am bored?"

Suddenly, she clasped her hands together and a handful of green flame condensed in her palms.

Whoosh whoosh~ Then, the zombies on the ground suddenly caught fire.

One after another, they were all on fire, with green flames burning fiercely.

Looking around, thousands and thousands of green fire spots suddenly appeared on the ground, densely packed together, forming a sea of ​​green fire.

Fang Zhixing saw this and suddenly realized, "I almost forgot that the formation you set up is called the 'Ten Thousand Corpses Yin Fire Formation'."

"Hehe~"

The bride's hair fluttered, and she smiled grimly, with an undisguised arrogance on her face. She said coldly, "Hehe, this Yin Fire of mine is not easy to come by. I need to sacrifice at least 10,000 corpses of Nine Ox Realm warriors to condense a handful."

His hands moved rapidly, performing a series of spells.

Then, thousands of green fire spots on the ground flew up one by one and gathered between his hands.

All the fire points touch and merge with each other to form a whole.

Suddenly, the green flame in the bride's palm grew bigger and greener.

But at the same time, the bride's face quickly turned pale and bloodless, her skin shriveled up, and many dry wrinkles appeared.

In a short while, she turned into an ugly old woman.

Under the illumination of the green flames, her old face looked eerie and terrifying, like a ghost, extremely scary.

"Ten thousand corpses of Yin Fire, a thousand miles of ice, can freeze a city in an instant."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the Ten Thousand Corpses Yin Fire can instantly freeze your soul, making it impossible for you to be reborn, and blocking your path to rebirth from the very beginning."

The old woman laughed grimly, thinking in her heart, she pushed her hands forward and brazenly released the Yin Fire of Ten Thousand Corpses.

Whoosh~ Green flames fell like a meteor shower, and even the air was frozen into ice edges wherever it passed.

Fang Zhixing looked calm and not at all panicked.

Suddenly, a strange light appeared on his body and kept spinning.

The scene in front of me began to play in reverse!

Time and space flowed backwards! One hour, three hours, five hours...

Until one day ago!

Fang Zhixing then saw that the old man Yinshi had already arrived outside the canyon at this time.

Relying on the relic in his hand, he confirmed that Fang Zhixing was in the valley.

So he set about setting up the "Ten Thousand Corpses Yin Fire Array" and waited for the opportunity.

Fang Zhixing took everything in, and he saw the black coffin again.

then!

Fang Zhixing suddenly teleported to the side of the black coffin.

"Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra, Prajnaparamita Buddhas, Pineapple and Jackfruit!"

Fang Zhixing raised his hand and pressed it down on the coffin.

Boom!

The coffin shattered and exploded! The bride lying in the coffin was instantly severely injured and suppressed on the spot.

Time is like a rubber band stretched to its limit and suddenly bounces back!

Swish! Fang Zhixing returned to the "present" and his palm was imprinted on the bride's upright chest.

The bride's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

She couldn't figure it out, she was extremely confused! Fang Zhixing suddenly appeared in front of her out of nowhere and slapped her, her chest was deflated!

But why did she feel that this slap seemed to have lasted for a long time, as if it had happened yesterday and the pain had continued to this day.

"Wow~"

The bride raised her head and spurted out a stream of blood! Her beautiful body was torn into pieces, collapsed and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The Yin Fire of Ten Thousand Corpses then dissipated and disappeared, without any power left.

Everything seemed to be fleeting! Bang! The bride fell to the ground, creating a huge pit.

The thin dog ran over and took a look, and was immediately disgusted to death.

He only saw a skeleton in the pit, with rotting flesh and blood and a foul stench.

Soon, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

The sun shone into the canyon again, rising in mist and with colorful lights, it was magnificent.

Fang Zhixing floated down, his face showing neither joy nor sadness.

He knew that the old man Yinshi was not dead yet.

The undead are so hard to kill...

(End of this chapter)