Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 427 Exile ( words)

Bai Sheng nodded gently and said, "I have only seen a few words about celestial beings in some ancient books."

The Sword Saint in White replied, "The Sword Saint lineage has been passed down from generation to generation. I can answer you this way. What Broken Precepts said is most likely true."

Patriarch Li Yang stared at the evil monk who broke his vows and asked, "How did you know about this secret?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts remained calm and said with a smile: "The inheritance of Minghuang Temple is also very old, and I have always been curious about celestial beings. I have studied them for many years and visited many places. Over time, I have naturally found some useful clues."

Patriarch Li Yang was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then tell me about it."

The evil monk who broke his precepts asked, "The information from the four celestial beings is enough to exchange for two lives, right?"

Patriarch Li Yang and the other two Ze Sheng exchanged glances and nodded, "Okay!"

At this time, Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Add my life, four for three, okay?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts immediately glanced at Fang Zhixing and said with a half-smile: "Well..."

Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Li Yang glared at the evil monk who had broken his precepts and interrupted him, "No, even if the Buddha came today, he can't save him. I say that!"

The evil monk who broke his precepts laughed and said, "Don't worry, he and I are not related at all, and I never said I wanted to save him."

He looked at Fang Zhixing, spread his hands and said, "Everyone has their own destiny. You should just wish for the best."

Fang Zhixing raised his lips and replied, "Monks are compassionate! You will regret this decision soon."

The evil monk who broke his precepts put his hands together and laughed loudly, saying, "I practice the way of fearlessness and never talk about compassion."

Fearless!
Fang Zhixing's mind moved, and he recalled every time he encountered an evil monk who had broken his precepts. This official was extremely crazy and never showed any fear, which really gave people a feeling of being fearless.

I see……

Patriarch Li Yang said impatiently: "Hurry up and tell me."

The evil monk who broke his precepts said calmly, "The names of the four celestial beings are Tianlei, Tianhuang, Tianyin, and Tiandu."

He pointed to the ground and said word by word: "They are all on the fifth floor of the Mecha God World."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a hurricane sweeping over.

Fang Zhixing looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He looked deeply at the evil monk who had broken his precepts, his eyes as clear as water.

Elder Li Yang fell silent for a moment, then flew into a rage and said in a deep voice, "You said he was on the fifth floor. How can we verify it?"

Bai Sheng shook his head speechlessly and said coldly: "The fifth floor is so big, where can we find people?"

Ze Sheng agreed with this and said with displeasure: "The fifth-layer world does not have the essence of heaven and earth, but it is very poisonous. We have no chance of hunting them down."

The sword master in white gently stroked the sword, his attitude was self-evident.

The evil monk who broke his precepts was not afraid at all. He calmly reached into his arms, took out a black scroll, and slowly unfolded it.

"This is a map of the world of Mecha Gods. The four celestial beings are on this island. I have marked their approximate locations."

The evil monk who broke his precepts stretched out his hand and pointed at a certain place, and said with a smile: "You should have many ways to confirm whether I am lying or not. As for how to hunt down the celestial being, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Everyone's eyes fell on the map.

Fang Zhixing also saw it, and yes, it was indeed the map of Jishen Tianxia.

The Mecha Continent, the isolated island of Da Zhou, and the vast ocean all appear on the paper.

Patriarch Li Yang took the map, thought for a moment, and put it away.

"You can go now."

"Thank you!"

The evil monk who broke his precepts bowed, then grabbed the arm of the Buddhist disciple Pokong, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing spoke.

The evil monk who broke his precepts raised his eyebrows and asked, "What advice do you have?"

Fang Zhixing chuckled and said, "They allowed you to leave, but I haven't allowed it yet, right?"

"..."

The evil monk who broke his precepts frowned, looked at Fang Zhixing suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Oh, fellow Taoist is really a wonderful person. You can't even protect yourself, but you still have the leisure to force us to stay?"

Fang Zhixing responded, "Evil monk who broke his precepts, although we have fought each other many times, we have never really met each other. Please introduce yourself. I am Zhixing!"

"you……"

The evil monk who broke his precepts froze all over, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely interesting.

Confused, puzzled, shocked...

All kinds of complicated emotions mixed together!
He never asked what the name of this guest official from Canghai Gate was.

But even when he heard the three words "Fang Zhixing", he was stunned for a long while.

This name is familiar yet unfamiliar.

The reason he felt familiar with the situation was that when he left the fifth floor, a guy named Fang Zhixing suddenly appeared and shocked the entire Great Zhou.

The reason for his unfamiliarity was that he had never met the extraordinary genius named Fang Zhixing.

Yes, he met Fang Zhixing several times, but he either didn't know Fang Zhixing's identity or heard his fake name "Zhang Changji".

No matter what, the shock in the heart of the evil monk who broke his precepts was infinitely magnified.

If the young man in front of him is Fang Zhixing, it means that he is also from the fifth world!

How can this be?

How did he do it?
At this moment, Pokong Buddha's mind was moved, and his face changed in horror, "Could it be that the master who ambushed us that day was you?"

Fang Zhixing took out the Staff of Judgment. Wrapped in flames, its appearance changed rapidly and it was recast into a Nine-ring Staff.

The pupils of the evil monk who broke his vows shrank slightly, and he smacked his lips and said, "What hatred is there between you and me?"

Fang Zhixing reminded him, "In Yan's Winery, you killed me once; in Xiahe County, you hunted me down; in Yulan County, we witnessed the heavens and the people's tribulation, as well as the birth of the forbidden zone."

The evil monk who broke his precepts' breathing stagnated, and a huge chill ran up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making his hair stand on end.

Ancestor Li Yang and others looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

The next moment, Fang Zhi took action and threw out the nine-ring tin staff.

"Staff of Judgment!"

"Under the staff, all beings are equal!"

The nine-ring tin staff burst out with a chaotic light, neither black nor white, a mess, but it was filled with power beyond imagination.

"You can also judge good and evil?!"

The evil monk who broke his precepts was greatly surprised. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and pulled the Buddhist disciple Pokong in front of him.

"Uncle Master, you..."

Buddhist disciple Pokong was dumbfounded. He never thought that he would be betrayed by the evil monk who broke his precepts.

Pong!
The nine-ring staff instantly pierced through the chest of the Buddhist disciple Pokong, and the aftermath tore and dismembered his body.

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Taking this opportunity, the evil monk who broke his precepts retreated rapidly, and the black and white colors around him became stronger and stronger, condensing into a protective divine light.

boom!
The nine-ring staff was unstoppable and moved forward, striking the evil monk who had broken his precepts in the abdomen and nailing him to the ground.

"Wow~"

The evil monk who broke his precepts fell on his back, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, with the Staff of Judgment stuck in his stomach, skewered in half.

Seeing this situation, Patriarch Li Yang and others were all deeply moved and astonished.

Just now, Fang Zhixing made a casual attack, revealing the terrifying oppressive feeling that only a Martial Saint could have.

Fang Zhixing turned around, looked at Patriarch Li Yang calmly, and said indifferently: "It's your turn!"

The corner of Li Yang Patriarch's mouth twitched, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "So fellow Daoist is also a Martial Saint, hiding his true strength and deliberately luring me into the trap. What is your intention?"

Hearing this, Feng Sheng sneered, "Ancestor Li Yang, you are too shameless. It was obviously you who wanted to kill him first, but now you are turning black into white and biting back. Don't you dare to admit it?"

Patriarch Li Yang was not shaken at all, and said coldly: "We just killed a Buddha Saint, and now we have to kill Fang Zhixing. Do you think we can't do it?"

Feng Sheng looked at Ze Sheng and the other two and sneered, "Are you three servants of Patriarch Li Yang, letting him drive you around and willingly cleaning his ass?"

Ze Sheng couldn't help but said angrily: "Feng Sheng, stop stirring up trouble and making trouble here."

Bai Sheng said slowly: "However, Feng Sheng's words are not without reason. Fellow Daoist Fang is not from Minghuang Temple. I have no intention of killing him."

The White-robed Sword Saint echoed, "Ancestor Li Yang, handle your own affairs yourself and don't involve me."

Patriarch Li Yang's heart sank. He pointed at Fang Zhixing and said in a serious tone, "This man has appeared out of nowhere. He must be hiding a great secret. How about you kill him together with me and share the secret? In addition, I will not take a penny of the Buddha's inheritance. I will give it all to you."

Ze Sheng, Bai Sheng, and Bai Yi Jian Sheng looked at each other and said in unison.

"not enough!"

The Liyang Patriarch gritted his teeth and shouted depressedly: "You can choose any item from the Liyang Dynasty's treasury."

Ze Sheng and the other two remained indifferent.

"three item!"

Patriarch Li Yang took a deep breath, his face flushed, "This is my final bottom line!"

Ze Sheng and the other two looked at each other again and smiled in tacit understanding.

Patriarch Li Yang looked at Feng Sheng again and sneered, "What about you? Do you want to join in?"

Feng Sheng's eyes flickered, and he said indifferently: "I'm not interested in getting involved."

"Humph!"

A trace of anger appeared on Patriarch Li Yang's face, and he was obviously jealous of Feng Sheng.

But it is not advisable to make enemies now. After dealing with Fang Zhixing, I will capture Feng Sheng and enjoy the view under her skirt.

"Fang Zhixing, you shouldn't have provoked me!"

Ancestor Li Yang was in high spirits, his cold murderous intent was running rampant throughout the world, and the space was faintly distorted.

The three people of Ze Sheng gathered their aura, and their power grew stronger and stronger. The sky darkened, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Feng Sheng retreated quietly and watched the battle from afar.

Fang Zhixing remained calm, took the initiative and launched a mysterious palm technique.

"Step by step to the devil's prison!"

In an instant, the heads of the four people including Li Yang Patriarch suddenly exploded as if they were hit hard. Layered shadows appeared before their eyes and the sky and the earth shook.

They stumbled back uncontrollably.

One step, and you fell into the sea of ​​fire and hell!
Step two, falling into the icy hell!

Three steps and you fall into the hell of tongue-pulling!

four steps...

"Sword Heart Eternal!"

Suddenly, the sword master in white bit his tongue, stuck his sword on the ground, and forced himself to stabilize his body.

Just taking four steps back made him experience a terrible nightmare and almost had a mental breakdown.

If it weren't for the continuation of the tradition of sword masters from generation to generation and the incomparable stability of swordsmanship, he would have surely capsized in the ditch.

"Aah~"

A shrill and terrified scream was heard.

The Sword Saint in White turned his head and saw that Ze Sheng had retreated ten steps in succession, fell into the boiling blood pool of hell, and was still falling.

This guy is a pill!

At the same time, Bai Sheng also stopped at the seventh step. Her hair was disheveled and she looked like a ghost, enduring the pain brought by the hell of knife mountains.

Patriarch Li Yang stopped at the fifth step of the Mirror of Sin Hell, exuding a domineering aura, as if he was a vast land that could not be shaken.

"Who gave you permission to stop?"

Fang Zhixing smiled grimly, his hands flew, and palm shadows came out and fell from the sky.

This palm, "Devil's Love for All Living Beings", is extremely powerful and especially suitable for group attacks.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

The sword master in white had a ferocious expression on his face, and sword shadows appeared above his head, so many that they seemed countless.

At this moment, thousands of swords appeared at the same time!

The sword shadow and the palm shadow met in mid-air, annihilated each other, and dissipated against each other.

However, the Sword Saint in White soon realized that the magic palm wielded by Fang Zhixing was not only extremely powerful, but also endless and boundless!
Gradually, the sword shadow was suppressed.

The Sword Master in White took another step back, his expression becoming extremely ugly.

At the same moment!
Ancestor Li Yang raised his neck, his hair standing on end with rage, and countless palm shadows poured down on him like a torrential rain.

However, Patriarch Li Yang quickly displayed a magical skill of horizontal training, and black dragon scales and extremely yang flames grew all over his body, making him indestructible and standing firm.

The devil's hand hit him with crackling and rumbling sounds.

Ancestor Li Yang stood still, and actually relied on his abnormal body to resist the infinite devil's palm!
After all, the White-robed Sword Saint was in the upper level of hell, protecting him from the wind and rain, which made his life a lot easier.

But Bai Sheng was not able to do so. She waved her broken crutch frantically, drawing pictures of white mountains, black waters, and magnificent mountains and rivers, but she was completely defeated by the infinite evil clutches.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Sheng was suppressed to the ninth level of the Iron Tree Hell.

As for Ze Sheng, he was defeated miserably and completely lost the power to resist. He retreated all the way to the eighteenth level of maggot hell and was completely suppressed.

His flesh began to rot and was eaten away by maggots. It was a horrible sight.

This situation...

It’s clear who is strong and who is weak.

Among the four Martial Saints, Ze Sheng has the weakest spirit and the weakest strength.

Bai Sheng is slightly stronger, but not much stronger, and will soon follow in Ze Sheng's footsteps.

Ancestor Li Yang is good at both offense and defense, and his domineering dragon power is extraordinary.

The Sword Saint in White has a strong foundation and an invincible swordsmanship, and is on par with Patriarch Li Yang.

Even so, when compared with Fang Zhixing, the four of them immediately pale in comparison.

"too strong!"

The Wind Saint's eyes were blazing. It was unimaginable that Fang Zhixing, with his own strength, could beat the four Martial Saints so hard that they could not even raise their heads and were in danger.

The four people including Li Yang Patriarch were also deeply shocked. They were also not expecting this result.

Fang Zhixing is so powerful that he is undoubtedly at the peak of Martial Saint strength, and the magical skills he cultivates are also of extremely high grade.

Fighting one against four with ease!
"I do not believe!"

Ancestor Li Yang was greatly stimulated, and he acted like a madman, suddenly bursting into flames that shot up into the sky.

That is Li Yang Purple Fire!

The famous martial arts of Patriarch Li Yang!
This fire is extremely terrifying, extremely hard and extremely masculine, extremely fierce, and can burn the sky and destroy the earth!

The next moment, Patriarch Li Yang did not retreat but took a step forward. His domineering aura rose steadily and was unstoppable.

Take one step to the fourth floor, and then another step to the third floor.

With Patriarch Li Yang leading the way, the pressure on the White-robed Sword Saint was suddenly reduced. He took a step forward and returned to the fourth floor.

Fang Zhixing saw this, remained calm and said jokingly: "The way you struggle makes me very happy."

As he spoke, he raised the three-pointed, double-edged sword and slashed at Patriarch Li Yang.

"The Saint of the Stick!"

The knife chopped down as if with divine help, and hit the left side of Li Yang's neck three inches away.

puff~
Blood splashed into the air like a volcanic eruption!
Patriarch Li Yang’s knees bent, veins popped out on his face, and his expression was twisted and ferocious.

At the neck, the blade cut deep into the flesh, revealing the bone!

Then, Fang Zhixing drew back the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and Patriarch Li Yang fell backwards, stepped back three steps, and fell into the sixth level of hell.

"you……"

Patriarch Li Yang couldn't believe it. He had never expected that Fang Zhixing actually knew the weakness of his body and hit it with one blow.

The Sword Master in White was also startled. He watched the old man Li Yang, who was walking in front of him, fall down and his blood splattered in the sky.

He himself became the forward again and faced Fang Zhixing directly.

"Sword Wuji, Wuji Sword!"

The Sword Master in White did not retreat at all. Sword cultivators were inherently crazy, and they were more ruthless than anyone else when it came to risking their lives.

In an instant, a huge sword light condensed into shape, as if carrying the power to create the world, and broke through the air.

"Well, there's something..."

Fang Zhixing nodded with a look of appreciation.

As expected of a Sword Saint, he possesses a relatively pure sword heart. He can use all kinds of powerful sword moves at will, and he moves according to the time and situation, making it impossible to find any flaws in him.

No, his swordsmanship was not perfect, but he turned his shortcomings into an advantage.

"Saint of the Stick" is not suitable for use on a Sword Master.

So……

Fang Zhixing suddenly had an idea. He clasped his right hand, condensed a black energy, transformed it into a seed, and finally made a flower-arranging gesture.

"Tao Heart Seed Demon!"

Suddenly, the tiny demon flashed out, passed through the four layers of hell at the speed of light, and arrived first, landing on the white-robed sword saint.

The white-robed swordsman's eyes blurred and he vaguely saw a black dot drill into his body.

Then, he felt a chill in his body, which quickly spread to his limbs and bones, freezing his blood and causing him to flow backwards. He could not help but shiver.

The Wuji Killing Sword suddenly stopped and was right under Fang Zhixing's nose.

"You, what did you do?"

The Sword Master in White felt his scalp tingling, he covered his chest, sweated profusely, and shivered.

His sword energy became turbid and chaotic, and his eyes were no longer clear and ethereal, as if they had been polluted.

"My swordsman!"

The Sword Saint in White finally came to his senses and said in horror, "You are so vicious that you actually polluted my sword heart and destroyed my five thousand years of Taoist foundation!"

Fang Zhixing laughed loudly and said, "Sword Saint, have a pleasant journey!"

The three-pointed double-edged sword falls!

"Reverse: Infinite Rising Dragon!"

The endless ocean emerged, and molten suns broke through the water, then bombarded towards hell with great force.

The Sword Master in White lost his fighting power and was smashed into the abyss of hell by a molten sun.

"Have mercy, show mercy..."

Bai Sheng was in despair, his pupils trembled violently, and he was engulfed by endless fear.

Unfortunately, it’s too late to regret now!
She fell into the eighteen levels of hell with the White Sword Saint, keeping Ze Saint company.

"no no!"

Ancestor Li Yang roared unwillingly, his voice trembling uncontrollably, and a sense of fear emanated from the inside out.

"Li Yang Holy Sword!"

"True Dragon Jade Ruyi!"

He took out two magical weapons, both of which were treasures from the Immortal Palace. The former was an eighth-level mid-grade weapon, and the latter was an eighth-level top-grade weapon.

The True Dragon Jade Ruyi was stepped on by him, and it shone brightly, lifting him up step by step. Facing the molten sun's critical strike, he returned from the sixth level of hell to the fifth level, and then the fourth level...

At the same time, the Li Yang Holy Sword shone brightly, and purple flames burned fiercely, lingering around the sword body.

Wherever the sword passes, everything burns and turns to ashes!
Fang Zhixing looked at it indifferently, looking at Patriarch Li Yang as if he was watching a monkey show.

Boom boom boom...

The molten sun is endless, and the sea is flowing. The secret of this explosive skill is to forcibly seize the essence of heaven and earth, disrupt the enemy and draw the power of heaven and earth.

So, in the stalemate...

Ancestor Li Yang's expression became more and more painful, his momentum weakened and finally exhausted, his feet became weak, and he retreated again.

Once you retreat, there will be no chance of turning around!

"Ahhh, I don't accept it!"

Ancestor Li Yang fell into the abyss of hell with endless resentment and despair.

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Quadra kill!

The four Martial Saints fell one after another, their bodies disappeared, and all their thoughts turned to ashes.

[The conditions required for reaching the maximum level of the Martial Saint Realm in the Judgment of Good and Evil Sutra have been met. Do you want to upgrade? ]

"promote!"

Fang Zhixing accepted everything that came his way, even though he had already reached the peak of Martial Saint realm and accumulating skills was of little significance.

However, the quality of "The Sutra of Judgment of Good and Evil" is not low after all, and it might bring him some surprises.

[Explosive Skill: Good and Evil Bodhi Body (LV9)]

[Explosive Skill: Judgment Finger (LV9)]

[Explosive Skill: Staff of Judgment (LV9)]

This time, unfortunately, no new burst skills were awakened.

It just upgraded the original three level eight burst skills to level nine.

"It seems that my potential has reached its limit..."

Fang Zhixing thought of it.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly shuddered.

I just felt waves of sharp pain in various parts of my body.

It was as if many invisible giant hands were tearing him apart.

"Heaven and earth have assimilated and become stronger!"

Fang Zhixing sucked in a breath of cold air. He had cultivated all three magical skills to the level of Martial Saint, making himself stronger than ever before, but it also triggered a stronger assimilation of heaven and earth.

"If you are too strong, will heaven and earth not tolerate you?"

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, then clapped himself three times.

"Devil Blood Seal!"

Magically modify the blood and lower the cultivation level.

The next moment, the pain receded like the tide.

Really useful!

Fang Zhixing immediately cleaned up the battlefield and obtained the sword of the White-robed Sword Saint, two eighth-grade magic weapons of Li Yang Patriarch, and the Vajra Beads of the Buddha Saint...

Just at this moment, Feng Sheng flew back. She looked at Fang Zhixing, her heart was beating fast and she couldn't express it in words, with an incredible expression on her face.

One against four, a great victory!
This is simply...

Fang Zhixing tilted his head to look at her and said with a smile, "Whoever sees it gets a share. The treasures that Ze Sheng and Bai Sheng brought are given to you."

Feng Sheng lowered his head and said in fear, "I dare not. I will not accept the reward without merit."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Please accept it first. I will need your help with something later."

Feng Sheng then began to search for treasures.

Fang Zhixing turned around and walked towards the evil monk who had broken his vows.

At this moment, the evil monk who broke his precepts was nailed to the ground, his face pale, he kept coughing up blood, and his intestines were all over the floor.

He looked at Fang Zhixing approaching, smacked his lips, and said with a wry smile: "Great, who are you anyway?"

Fang Zhixing asked back: "Who are you? Not only can you travel back and forth between the fourth and fifth floors, but you also know so many secrets of the third floor?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts asked: "I'm telling you, can you not kill me?"

Fang Zhixing thought about it seriously and nodded, "Okay."

The evil monk who broke his precepts said, "The answer is very simple. I was originally from the third level, Shangcang Tianxia, ​​but was exiled to the fifth level. Not only did my cultivation become useless, I also lost my memory for a while. Later, my memory gradually recovered, and I began to gradually plan to return to the third level."

Fang Zhixing was shocked and amazed when he heard this.

Good guy!
He had long suspected that the identity of the evil monk who broke his precepts was not simple, but he did not expect that this guy's background was so extraordinary.

"What does the world look like?" Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

The evil monk who broke his precepts was silent for a moment, a look of hatred from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face, and he replied: "That is a vast universe belonging to immortals and Buddhas. It is vast and boundless. The powerful immortals and Buddhas suppress the ages and rule everything."

Fang Zhixing said "oh" and raised his eyebrows, "Who exiled you?"

The evil monk gnashed his teeth, but shook his head and said, "That guy's name cannot be mentioned. Once it is mentioned, He will be able to sense it and then explore or calculate my fate."

He raised his head, looked at Fang Zhixing deeply, and exhorted: "Through me, He will know you."

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How are the realms of cultivation in heaven and earth divided?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts responded: "It's not complicated at all. Cultivation is nothing more than 'fighting with people' and 'fighting with heaven'.

Fighting with others involves personal destiny, which is the first major realm of cultivation, called the 'natal realm', which is subdivided into three stages, namely Nirvana, reincarnation, and destiny!

Fighting against the heavens involves the Way of Heaven, which is the second great realm of cultivation, called the 'Heavenly Realm', and it is also divided into several stages, but I am not quite sure."

My destiny!

Destiny!

Fang Zhixing understood, thought for a while, and asked seriously: "What exactly is a celestial being?"

The evil monk sighed and replied, "To be honest, even in the heavens, the gods are very mysterious.

But according to my research, the celestial beings should belong to the "celestial race" and come from a higher plane.

They are "Adventers" who can survive and practice in every world, and have completely different forms in different worlds.

Because of this, the descriptions of celestial beings are rather messy, varied, and different.

For example, you people in the fifth world believe that celestial beings are a group of pure energy called "spiritual energy".

But in the fourth level of the world, there is actually not much difference between celestial beings and ordinary people, at least it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

On the third level, the celestial beings are even more low-key. Unless they self-destruct, you won’t know who they are.”

Fang Zhixing seemed to be thinking deeply, and asked, "Do all celestial beings have a 'heart of a celestial being'?"

“This should be certain!”

The evil monk who broke his precepts nodded with certainty. "The man who exiled me was originally an ordinary person, but he accidentally killed a celestial being and got a chance to make a wish. He directly changed his fate against the will of heaven and rode on my head."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but frowned and asked, "If that's the case, why don't you go to the fifth floor and kill the four Tianlei people?"

The evil monk shook his head and sighed, "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. My body cannot perfectly adapt to every world.

At the fifth level, I could only cultivate to the Hundred Bulls Realm, and was simply unable to defeat the Heavenly Thunders.

On the fourth level, I could cultivate all the way to the Martial Saint realm, but after becoming stronger, I couldn’t enter the fifth level at will.”

Fang Zhixing understood and sneered, "So you want to use Li Yang Patriarch and the others to help you hunt down the celestial beings."

The evil monk who broke his precepts said bluntly: "My partner was the Buddha Saint, but unfortunately he was killed. So I can only find someone else."

Fang Zhixing nodded: "Besides you, are there any other people who were exiled?"

"There should be."

The evil monk who broke his precepts said carefully: "There must be a lot of people who were exiled, but not all of them are as lucky as me. Their cultivation was abolished, their memories were erased, they became ordinary people, and finally died. And I may be one of the very few exceptions!"

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand and pulled out the Rod of Judgment.

Poof!
The evil monk who broke his precepts fell to the ground, and the bloody hole on his stomach was shocking.

He quickly stuffed the intestines back into his stomach, and the flesh and blood squirmed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Zhixing shook off the blood on the Staff of Judgment and said calmly, "One last question. Do you have a way to descend directly to the Great Zhou?"

"No."

The evil monk who broke his precepts shook his head. "The Great Zhou is the territory of those four celestial beings. They continuously release the 'Aura of Decline' and turn the Great Zhou into a forbidden area. There is no chance for them to descend directly."

Fang Zhixing was surprised and asked, "What's going on with the four Tianlei? Why are there only four of them who are truly celestial beings on the fifth floor?"

"That's hard to say..."

The evil monk who broke his precepts hesitated and said, "The four Tianleis may also be exiles, just like prisoners. Or, they have other ulterior motives, which is why they stayed in the Great Zhou."

Fang Zhixing thought about it, stopped asking questions, and turned away.

Seeing this, the evil monk who broke his precepts couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a cold light hidden deep in his eyes.

But Feng Sheng also turned her head at the same time, and her eyes made contact with Fang Zhixing.

The next moment, a hurricane arose out of nowhere and enveloped the evil monk who had broken his precepts.

"you!"

The evil monk who broke his precepts was horrified. Before he could utter a word, his whole body was shattered by the hurricane and turned into dust, destroying both his body and soul.

Fang Zhixing promised not to kill him, but he did not say that no one else could kill him.

"Fellow Daoist, are you really from the fifth floor?"

Feng Sheng heard the conversation just now, and a lot of the content was beyond her understanding and imagination.

Fang Zhixing didn't comment, but smiled faintly and said, "Do me another favor."

Feng Shenglian said: "But please give your orders."

Fang Zhixing replied, "You go to the lair of Li Yang Patriarch, Ze Sheng and the other five and search for valuable treasures, then come to Cang Hai Gate to see me."

Feng Sheng understood.

Today is a terrible day.

Xu Saint, Buddha Saint, and Ancestor Li Yang, six Martial Saints fell together!
so horrible!

Equally terrifying is the huge legacy left behind by the six Martial Saints.

"Leave it to me!" Feng Sheng became excited, cupped his hands, and turned into a hurricane and flew away.

Fang Zhixing looked around, confirmed that nothing was missing, and turned to leave.

In a short while, he crossed half of the state and returned directly to Canghai Gate, incredibly fast.

At this moment, in the huge Canghai Gate, no one has noticed this drastic change and everyone is doing what they should be doing.

Fang Zhixing was calm and composed. With a flash of his body, he quietly entered the paradise of Canghaimen.

This is also a time-difference restricted area with a primitive jungle landscape, where Junyao and Xigou practice.

"You came!"

Fang Zhixing flew over a mountain peak when suddenly a black shadow jumped out, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail.

[Species: Dog]

[Talent: Dog Bond]

[Bloodline: Hyena Wolf (Level 9)]

[Bloodline Ability: Rabies (LV9)]

[Bloodline Ability: Dog Shit (LV9)]

[Bloodline Ability: Dog Paddle (LV9)]

[Bloodline Ability: Infinite Tracking (LV9)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Roaring Sky (LV9)]

[Number of lives remaining: 18]

"Ninth level bloodline?!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be surprised.

You know, when he was promoted to Martial Saint, Xigou was not around.

"Is it because..."

Fang Zhixing suddenly trembled.

The Martial Saint is the heaven and earth!

No distance limit!

As long as Xigou and Fang Zhixing are in the same world, the bond plug-in can be triggered.

In other words, no matter which world Fang Zhixing is in, as long as he reaches the top, Xigou will be able to benefit from it.

The thin dog was very happy and said in a voice transmission: "I just took a nap and when I woke up I found that my bloodline had been upgraded, hehehe!"

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while, and looked carefully at Xigou's bloodline burst skill.

[Sound of All Things] was upgraded to [Roaring to the Sky].

A new skill [Rabies] is awakened.

Moreover, the thin dog's body changed from snow-white to shiny black, with well-developed muscles and strength like a bulldog.

The problem is, the number of lives remaining has been reduced from 36 to 18!
"My life span has been halved. What's going on?" Fang Zhixing was a little surprised.

The thin dog replied: "Maybe I'm too strong! Do you know how terrifying the ninth level bloodline is? All the strange beasts around were scared away."

Fang Zhixing looked around and found that it was indeed the case. There were no other strange beasts active within a thousand miles.

The thin dog couldn't help laughing wildly, "I'm so powerful now, find me an enemy and I'll help you kill him."

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and replied, "Don't worry, we will soon fight our way back to the fifth floor and overturn that world."

"it is good!"

The thin dog is ready to move, and its desire to hunt is particularly strong.

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing let the little dog play aside and went to the outside of a cave.

"Brother Fang!"

Jun Yao felt something in her heart and quickly ran out of the cave and jumped into Fang Zhixing's arms.

Fang Zhixing laughed, picked her up, carried her into the cave, and undressed.

The two of them felt like newlyweds after a short separation, and they enjoyed the bliss of love to the fullest.

A few days passed by...

Fang Zhixing and Junyao finally stopped, ending their lovemaking, feeling satisfied.

He took out a silver bullet and handed it to Jun Yao.

"What is this?" Jun Yao's eyes flashed and she was deeply moved.

She sensed that the silver bullet exuded a terrifying sword intent that was beyond her imagination.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "This is the sword seed, the inheritance of the Sword Saint lineage!"

The sword master's skills are passed down from generation to generation, relying on the sword type.

This type of sword is the result of the hard work of sword masters of all generations, and retains their most essential sword skills.

To put it simply, a sword seed is a storage device that can be refined and absorbed, storing the life essence of sword masters of all generations.

No matter who gets the sword seed, even if you are a pig, you can become a peerless swordsman in a short time.

Jun Yao was no fool and she immediately realized that the Sword Master of this world must have been killed by Fang Zhixing.

Otherwise, such a precious sword, of which there is only one in the world, would never be passed on to outsiders.

"Brother Fang, this gift is so precious!"

Junyao was extremely happy, her face full of happiness.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Hurry up and refine the sword seed. After a while, we will return to the fifth floor together and turn the world upside down."

Jun Yao was cheered up, and immediately sat down cross-legged and swallowed the sword seed into her stomach.

Upon seeing this, Fang Zhixing stopped disturbing Jun Yao's practice and stood up and walked out of the cave.

Suddenly!

The system panel shines brightly!
[Daluo Blood Demon Art·Dharma Image·Maximum Level Conditions:
1. Visualize the totem once (unfinished)
2. Watch at least 3 masters who have reached the Dharma Image Realm perform the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and refer to their forms (unfinished)
3. Refining 10000 drops of life metal (unfinished)
4. Soak the whole body in the blood of a master of the Dharma Realm for more than 7 days (unfinished)]

“Finally it came out…”

Fang Zhixing was delighted and looked carefully, and found that there were only four tasks.

Yes, he is now at the level of Martial Saint, and his strength doesn't need to increase too much, so the requirements for reaching the maximum level will naturally be reduced.

Moreover, these four conditions do not seem difficult to accomplish, and conditions 1 and 3 can be done now.

"Well, let's complete condition 3 first."

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing took out a large amount of silver liquid from his bag. It was all life metal, and he slowly refined and absorbed it.

……

……

Canghai Gate·Meeting Hall!
"Have you confirmed that Minghuang Temple is really destroyed?"

Sect leader Fu Wanshan sat facing south, looking at the elders seated below with a look of astonishment on his face.

Uncle Tang nodded and said solemnly, "I went to Minghuang Temple to check it out myself. It is indeed gone. Judging from the traces of battle left at the scene, I am afraid that the fight between the Martial Saints destroyed Minghuang Temple."

Fu Wanshan choked and said, "Where is the Buddha Saint? Could it be that the Buddha Saint and another Martial Saint had a duel, causing the Minghuang Temple to be destroyed?"

Uncle Tang said: "I didn't see the Buddha, but there were many remains of monks at the scene. Their deaths were extremely miserable."

After hearing this, Fu Wanshan couldn't help but feel anxious and asked in shock: "What on earth is going on?"

Bu Yan'e suddenly asked, "Uncle Tang, have you seen Fang Keqing? Didn't he go to Minghuang Temple as a guest?"

Fang Zhixing returned to Canghai Gate without disturbing anyone, so no one knew he had returned.

Uncle Tang shook his head and spread his hands, saying, "No one can see him alive or dead."

Bu Yan'e couldn't help but look worried.

As he was talking, an old man with a grey beard rushed into the hall and shouted, "Master, something big has happened!"

Fu Wanshan asked anxiously, "What else could be as serious as the incident at Minghuang Temple?"

The old man with grey beard replied, "I received news that a riot suddenly broke out in the Liyang Dynasty two days ago. The king of a different surname, Xu Tianze, led his army into the capital in the name of clearing the emperor's side and pacifying the country. He slaughtered the palace with blood and then ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

The Li Yang Dynasty is not an ordinary dynasty. With the Li Yang ancestor in charge behind the scenes, who dares to rebel?

unless……

A terrible thought came to everyone's mind.

Something happened to Patriarch Li Yang!
Either ascend or die!

Fu Wanshan pondered and said, "Ancestor Li Yang should be dead. If he succeeded in ascending, he must have made preparations before ascending. It is impossible for a dynasty to change as soon as he ascended."

Everyone agreed.

If you were ancestor Li Yang, knowing that you were going to ascend to heaven, you would definitely eliminate all hidden dangers in order to pave the way for future generations.

Whatever Wang Xu Tianze, kill him all and put an end to it all!
"Minghuang Temple was destroyed, and the Liyang Dynasty was usurped..."

Fu Wanshan's palms were sweating and he felt that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)