Chapter 406: Pushing Across
Life metal particles are floating between heaven and earth.
Fang Zhixing instantly determined that this was the fourth level of the Martial Saint World.
Looking at where he was, he found himself inside a sect.
There was a plaque across the gate: Lihuo Gate! "Good fellow, I ran straight into the mountain gate."
Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched. He noticed that the square was in a mess, the floor was broken, bloodstained, the buildings collapsed, and fires were everywhere.
It was obvious that this place had just experienced a catastrophe.
The three blood-red eyes looked around.
In an instant, a lot of information came into my mind.
Not far away there was a ruddy-faced young man, 32 years old, at the martial arts master level, majoring in the "Nanming Lihuo Sutra", and had an old injury under his right ribs.
On the right is a white-browed elder, 179 years old, half a step into the realm of martial arts, who has practiced "Nanming Lihuo Sutra", "Fengtian Sword Technique", and "Fire Control Technique", and has blurred vision in his left eye.
Behind him was a middle-aged woman in a white dress, 52 years old, at the level of a great martial artist, practicing the "Suzaku Yinchang Gong" and possessing a rare treasure, the Fire Spirit Pearl.
…
Fang Zhixing fixed his gaze on the high platform on his left.
On the ninety-nine steps, there stood six red-robed warriors.
An old man with gray beard, 751 years old, from the late period of Emperor Wuzong’s reign.
A burly man, 370 years old, at the peak of his martial arts career.
Red-haired woman, 164 years old, at the peak of martial arts.
Hunchbacked old man, 829 years old, from the middle period of Emperor Wuzong's reign.
White hair and a youthful face, 1068 years old, the peak of Emperor Wuzong’s career.
A fair-faced young man, 76 years old, from the early years of Emperor Wuzong’s reign.
Six martial arts masters stood on a high platform, each holding an iron chain in their hands.
Whoosh!
Flames were wrapped around the iron chain, and at the end was tied a charred beast that looked like a wild wolf.
"Thin dog!"
Even though the strange beast was almost roasted, with its entire body burnt and black, Fang Zhixing still recognized it at a glance; it was a thin dog!
After all, there is a system panel on the thin dog's head.
[Number of lives remaining: 1]
The thin dog looked horrible at this time. Not only was he seriously injured, but the three eyes on his forehead were also gone.
The dog only has one life left.
He was also roasted over a fire by six martial masters. Was he going to be made into barbecue and eaten?
Hearing the call, the little dog moved its head with difficulty and cried, "Fang Zhixing, come and save me!"
Scream at the top of your lungs!
The screams were so miserable, whimpering, howling like ghosts and wolves! Fang Zhixing's face darkened as he walked towards the platform.
"stop!"
The people from Lihuo Gate surrounded them, drew their weapons, and were full of murderous intent.
Almost at the same time, the six martial masters on the platform looked over in unison, their eyes fixed on Fang Zhixing.
"Three eyes?!"
The six people couldn't help but frown and look tense.
The white-haired and youthful man's expression changed, and he suddenly asked, "Who are you, fellow Taoist, and why did you trespass into my Lihuo Gate?"
Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then responded, "I am Fang Zhixing, a guest of Canghai Sect. The strange beast you captured is my spiritual pet. Please show some mercy and don't make things difficult for me."
The white-haired and youthful man was startled for a moment, a hint of fear appeared on his face, and hesitantly asked, "But is it the Canghai Sect in Dajiezhou?"
Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "That's right! What happened today was purely an accident. I hope you fellow Taoists will forgive me."
The old man with white hair and youthful face was silent.
Seeing this, the burly man whispered, "Master, we have already seized the three eyes of this strange beast. This magical object has infinite uses and is of great benefit to our cultivation. We must not give up!"
The old man with grey beard nodded and said: "The Three Eyes must not be returned. This treasure is our hope to be promoted to Martial King!"
The red-haired woman continued, "What Elder Lu said makes sense. The Three Eyes are a great treasure, and they belong to those who are virtuous."
The pale-faced young man hesitated and asked, "Then what should we do with Fang Zhixing?"
The burly man showed a ruthless look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "This is Daqianzhou, not Dajiezhou. Canghaimen has no control over this place! As long as we kill Fang Zhixing, we can also take away another three-eye, and no one will know. Isn't it great!"
The six people looked at the three blood-red eyes between Fang Zhixing's eyebrows, and their eyes couldn't help but become hot.
They were completely unaware that the entire conversation fell into the three blood-red eyes and was heard clearly by Fang Zhixing.
The matter is clear at a glance.
The little dog slipped through the crack and entered the fire door by mistake.
The three eyes on the forehead immediately aroused the covetousness of the six martial arts masters present.
Out of greed, they captured the little dog alive and forcibly took away the three eyes.
Even so, they were still not satisfied and began to covet Fang Zhixing's three eyes.
"good!"
The old man hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Kill him!"
But before he could finish his words, Fang Zhixing took action first. He grasped the dragon bone stick and swept a large area.
Crack, crack, crack~ The sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out in the world.
The dragon bone stick swept out, growing longer in the wind and becoming extremely huge, sweeping across the square like a roller crusher.
No matter what realm the people from the Lihuo Sect were in, they were all caught under the dragon bone stick, and their flesh and blood instantly turned into a pool of meat paste.
The first to strike is the strongest! This stick swept over, crushing seven or eight hundred people to death! The six Wuzongs changed color in horror, their hearts trembling with fear.
Unexpectedly, Fang Zhixing was so friendly and had a very good attitude just a moment ago, but turned around and became cruel and killed people like crazy.
"Asshole!"
The man with white hair and youthful face became furious and raised his hand to slap his forehead.
Bang~ There is an extra eyeball on his forehead!
The three eyes quickly took root and grew between the eyebrows, as if they were born there.
In an instant, the man with white hair and youthful face became more powerful, and the living metal particles between heaven and earth gathered towards him frantically.
When the white-haired and youthful face and the three eyes merged into one, the other five people rushed out at the same time and took positions in five directions, forming an encirclement.
"What is Canghai Sect? Does Canghai Sect have people who use sticks?"
The burly man's eyes widened with anger, and he immediately drew his sword.
With a whoosh sound, the long sword burst into flames. The raging flames were so intense that the temperature around them rose sharply.
"Nanming Lihuo!"
The burly man could not wait to use his killing move. Pure white flames came out along with his long sword, carrying a destructive force that could burn everything! At the same time, the old man with gray beard, the red-haired woman, the hunchbacked old man, and the pale-faced young man also burst out with Nanming Lihuo, sweeping over from different directions.
For a moment, the huge square was filled with endless pure white flames, destroying the world with unparalleled momentum.
Fang Zhixing stood in the square, his expression unchanged, with a teasing sneer on his lips.
"The flames are okay, but you guys are not so good..."
Suddenly, Fang Zhixing turned into a giant elephant, growing to 8,800 meters tall, with a layer of scales covering his body.
The Nanming Lihuo pounced over and wrapped around Fang Zhixing's two giant feet.
The scene was like using a lighter to boil a large pot of water.
"Ah, this?!"
The five burly men were stunned. They looked up at the huge Fang Zhixing, their minds going blank.
"Troll? Isn't this the troll from the fifth world?" The five people realized it belatedly, their faces filled with disbelief.
“Go to hell!”
Fang Zhixing picked up the dragon bone stick and smashed it down on his head.
The stick hit the burly man.
Bang! The burly man didn't have time to let out a scream before his entire body was crushed into a pulp, blood and flesh splattering everywhere like an explosion.
This martial master at the peak of his powers met a martial master at the Earthly Evil Realm who mastered the Heavenly Phenomenon and Earthly Stick Techniques, and was killed instantly!
There is no way, Fang Zhixing is too strong.
Not to mention how terrifying the power is after the fusion of the power of heaven and earth.
Just talking about the Crazy Scale Armor, it doubles the damage, even a peak martial arts master can't withstand it!
The red-haired woman shuddered and had an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
"Master!"
She screamed in fear, but then a shadow covered her and the screams stopped abruptly.
The second martial master at the peak of his powers was also killed by a single blow, his body destroyed and his body torn into pieces.
"How could this happen?" The old man with a gray beard was shocked, his eyes open-mouthed, his whole body shaking like a sieve.
Fang Zhixing hit him with a stick, pounding him into a paste like pounding garlic.
The hunchbacked old man turned around and ran away. Just as he flew up, a piece of stick fell from the sky.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Bang! The hunchbacked old man, who was only in the middle stage of Wuzong, was like being hit by a meteor. His whole body exploded and turned into bloody and fleshy slag.
The last pale-faced young man, who was only in the early stage of Wuzong, was so frightened that his legs went limp and he froze in place.
"stop!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and a man with white hair and a youthful face flew up and thrust out a sword.
Whoosh! A pure white sea of fire surged out, sweeping upwards to a height of more than ten thousand meters, and actually enveloped Fang Zhixing's entire body.
As expected of the leader of a sect, after acquiring the third eye, his strength became extraordinary.
"Well, you have something, but not much..."
Fang Zhixing put away the dragon bone stick and held the funeral knife.
The delicate funeral knife then grew longer in the wind and turned into a giant knife nine kilometers long.
The living metal particles between heaven and earth became restless, scrambling to gather onto the blade and transforming into a vast ocean.
"This is the Cang Hai Sheng Long Jue!"
The white-haired and youthful face twitched as if facing a formidable enemy, and he output strength madly to increase the power of Nanming Lihuo!
But suddenly, the essence of heaven and earth that he controlled became inexplicably disordered and left uncontrollably.
Instead of becoming stronger, the Nanming Lihuo weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"this!!"
Even though he had lived for a thousand years and had seen a lot, he was still thrown into confusion by the sudden loss of control.
"Reverse Seven Rising Dragons!"
The next moment, a cold shout reached his ears.
Fang Zhixing swung out the funeral knife nonchalantly.
The sea is like a dragon, ascending to the sky! Seven sword lights burst out in a row, like seven giant dragons.
The man with white hair and a youthful face had a distorted expression and suddenly he slapped his chest hard.
"God of Suzaku, please protect me!"
Accompanied by an excited howl, whoosh whoosh~ the body of the white-haired and youthful face suddenly caught fire, and the flames rose up, transforming into a huge pure white Vermillion Bird.
Seven sword lights came slashing and penetrated into the body of the pure white Vermillion Bird.
Puff, chick~ The pure white Vermillion Bird trembled seven times in succession, and its body collapsed and disintegrated.
The old man with white hair and youthful face appeared again, but this time he looked miserable, with disheveled hair, wrinkled face, dry skin and skinny.
He knelt on the ground, panting heavily, raised his head and looked straight at Fang Zhixing, his eyes filled with endless resentment.
"You, who are you?" The leader of a faction looked like a madman, his dignity and bearing completely gone.
He could never have imagined that on such an ordinary day, the Lihuo Sect would be in danger of being wiped out.
"No, I didn't lose, I still have three eyes!"
The man with white hair and youthful face widened his three eyes between his brows as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
The three eyes bulged out, the pupils were filled with blood, and blood kept oozing out.
The next moment, the three eyes blurred and burst out with an invisible and traceless impact.
Upon seeing this, Fang Zhixing almost subconsciously opened his three blood-red eyes, with blood light like mist in the depths of his pupils.
In an instant! I felt a mysterious and powerful force burst out from my brows.
Two three-eye pupil powers collided head-on! Buzz!
Fang Zhixing saw that his blood-red three-eye pupil power was like an arrow shot from a bow, unstoppable, domineering and invincible, and it defeated the opponent's pupil power with overwhelming force.
The next moment, the three eyes between the eyebrows of the man with white hair and youthful face exploded as if they had been hit hard.
The third eye was destroyed! A big hole was blown out on the forehead of the white-haired and childish man, and the upper half of his skull was gone.
“Hehe…”
The leader of this faction vomited blood, fell on his back, and was obviously dead.
President Fang Zhi let out a breath, looked around, and saw that there were still many people from the Lihuo Gate hiding everywhere, trembling with fear.
"Go to hell!"
Fang Zhixing wielded the funeral knife, burying the sky, the earth, and all living beings, and in an instant the entire sect was slaughtered.
"receive!"
The system panel flashed with light.
The corpses and flesh all over the ground turned into ashes and disappeared.
[4. Defeat or kill more than 20 beings of the same level (8/20)]
He just killed six Wuzong, and before that he also killed one Shiyousuke, so there are already seven of the same level.
Another one was Xigou, who was also defeated by Fang Zhixing once.
Fang Zhixing's body swayed, and he landed on the high platform, breaking the iron chain.
"Ouch, it hurts so much!"
The little dog was freed, howling in pain and unable to even stand up.
It was really dangerous this time, and I only have half my life left.
The little dog had never encountered such a dangerous situation before, and his life was really in danger.
Fang Zhixing sat down and sighed, "Fortunately, there is no Martial King in charge of this sect, otherwise I would not be able to save you."
Xigou shouted: "Can you upgrade faster? I'm seriously injured this time."
Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "It's not that easy to upgrade. I've only completed two of the seven conditions."
Xigou cried, "Then help me find some medicine. These bastards set me on fire. It hurts so much."
Fang Zhixing raised his hand and grabbed in mid-air. With a whistling sound, the remains of Hefa Tongyan and others flew over.
There are many medicine bottles among them.
Fang Zhixing checked and found the healing medicine, which he gave to the dog for external and internal application.
Only then did the thin dog stop crying out in pain.
Fang Zhixing counted the spoils and found a book called "Nanming Lihuo Jing", which was the inherited magical skill of the Lihuo Sect.
He read the introduction of the technique and said with a sigh, "This is actually a magical technique that can be cultivated to the level of a Martial Saint. The ancestors of the Lihuo Sect were once glorious and gave birth to a Martial Saint."
Just at this moment, the system panel responded.
[Nanming Lihuo Jing·Wu Zong Realm Max Level Conditions: 1. Read the technique once (not completed) 2. Refined in the Vermillion Bird Pond for more than 1 hour (not completed)]
When Fang Zhixing saw this, he couldn't help but be moved.
"Well, it's pretty simple anyway, let's practice it."
He first quickly read the exercises, and then scanned the entire mountain gate.
Soon, he found the Suzaku Pond.
It was a pond with a Vermillion Bird totem carved on the bottom.
There is no water in the pool, but there is a pure white flame that never goes out.
(End of this chapter)