Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 510 Fifth Grade
Once the front line is stabilized, people's hearts will also be stabilized.

The Huangzhong sect members raised their eyebrows and puffed up their beards, looking excited and delighted.

"Master Fang is so awesome. He rang the bell three times and killed hundreds of thousands of evil creatures."

"Yes, these three bell strikes are very particular. The first one is the Mountain Scroll: Star Meteorite!"

"The second is the Fire Scroll: The fire is passed down from generation to generation. Suiren made fire, and when the firewood is exhausted, the fire is passed down!"

"The third one is even more amazing. The Heavenly Scroll: Imprisons Time and Space, Seals the Heavens and Locks the Earth, and is Invincible!"

"The Sect Master is really lucky. He used all his strength and didn't attract any heavenly calamity!"

……

Everyone was talking about it and was very excited.

In response, Fang Zhixing just smiled slightly and turned back to the Immortal Palace.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

On this day, two rays of light cut through the void, flew to the first front line, and stopped abruptly.

The light dispersed, revealing two figures.

A white-haired old man and a middle-aged man, wearing the same standard sword robe.

However, the two men were not in good condition. Their clothes were disheveled, covered in blood, their faces were pale, their expressions were listless, and their brows were filled with deep fatigue. They looked very embarrassed.

"Wow~"

As soon as the white-haired old man appeared, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned extremely pale and bloodless, and he was on the verge of collapse.

The middle-aged man quickly supported the other person and shouted hoarsely: "The elders of Xuanjian Sect Liu Yanping and Shi Mingshui have come to ask to see the leader of the eight divisions of Huangzhong Sect."

The sound spread into the formation.

Soon, someone reported the matter.

"Xuanjian Sect?"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and opened the star map. Only then did he realize that Xuanjianmen was the neighbor of Huangzhongmen and their territories were adjacent to each other.

"What is the relationship between my Huangzhong Sect and Xuanjian Sect?" Fang Zhixing asked.

Hua Man Shuang replied: "It's not bad. The two sides have had a lot of cooperation and transactions, but after all, the two sects are neighbors and their spheres of influence overlap, so friction and clashes are inevitable."

Fang Zhixing understood and said, "Please come in."

A moment later, Liu Yanping and Shi Mingshui arrived in a hurry.

The cultivation base of these two men is not bad. The white-haired old man Liu Yanping is a ninth-grade golden immortal, and Shi Mingshui is a supreme immortal.

But when they saw Fang Zhixing, they actually knelt down and kowtowed to the ground, showing great respect.

"Greetings, Sect Master Fang!"

Before coming, they already knew that the person in charge of Huangzhongmen had changed.

Fang Zhixing saw this and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What are you two Taoist friends doing?"

Liu Yanping said: "Master Fang, our Xuanjian Sect was besieged by an army of evil creatures and is in danger. We two followed the orders of the Sect Master and fought our way out to Huangzhong Sect to ask for help. Please save us. Your great kindness will surely be rewarded."

Fang Zhixing understood and said seriously, "Don't joke with me, you two. You have seen the situation of my Huangzhong Sect. We only have one line of defense left. We can't take care of ourselves, so how can we help you?"

Hua Manyang could not help but scolded, "In the face of the evil disaster, everyone is in danger and must accept their fate! What on earth were you thinking at Xuanjian Sect? Why didn't you ask for help from other major sects, such as Muchen Xianzong, but instead came to us?"

Liu Yanping's face suddenly turned bitter. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spread his hands, saying, "Distant water cannot quench a nearby fire. We have already reached our limit by fighting our way out of the encirclement."

Fang Zhixing was too lazy to say more, and waved his hand and said, "Come here, give them some healing pills, and send them away!"

"No, no, we can discuss it. My Xuanjian Sect is willing to give half of its territory to the Huangzhong Sect..."

Liu Yanping and the other man wanted to say something, but Hua Manyang released a gust of wind and blew them away.

"joke!"

"The evil disaster is rampant, and Xuanjianmen has lost almost all of its territory. Where did it get half of the territory?"

Fang Zhixing curled his lips and ordered, "Pass the order down. Anyone who comes asking for help in the future should be driven away directly."

"Yes!"

The Huangzhong sect is united as one, with unprecedented solidarity.

Before I knew it, more than two and a half months had passed.

During this period, the army of evil gathered many times and tried to break through the last line of defense.

However, the number of evil creatures has obviously decreased, and no overly powerful evil creatures have appeared.

Huang Zhongmen’s front line has been as stable as an old dog and has not collapsed.

In addition, the Yunhua Sect, Bailangzhai, Ziyan Sect and other sects came to the Huangzhong Sect to ask for help.

These sects are large or small, strong or weak, and are distributed outside the territory of Huangzhong Sect, so they can be considered close neighbors.

Huang Zhongmen treated them all equally and drove them all away.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and don't care about other people's frost.

[The conditions required for reaching the maximum level of the fifth-grade golden immortal have been met. Do you want to upgrade? ]

"it is good!"

"I insisted on ringing the bell fifty times every day, practicing for a hundred days, and finally..."

Fang Zhixing laughed loudly, without any hesitation, his mind flashed, and he immediately stepped into the fifth level of perfection.

[Explosive Skills of the Ze Scroll: Wandering in the swamps, rivers and marshes are polluted, deeply stuck in the mud, fishing in a dry lake, the grace of the Ze is great...]

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, he had already had a deep understanding of the profound meaning of the Ze scroll.

In fact, the secret is just one word: trap!

"I can now turn any space into a swamp, trapping the enemy deep in the mud."

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, and he spread his free blood wings. With a swaying figure, he came outside the battle line.

There are many evil creatures wandering in the void.

He took out the Qianqiu Bell, raised his hand and pressed it on the bell, and a huge force of merit gushed out from his palm, and it struck with a loud bang.

When~
The void shook violently and quickly changed its shape, turning into an endless swamp with an area of ​​more than one million miles!

In an instant, the evil creatures were trapped in the swamp, unable to escape, and were finally completely swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.

"A fifth-grade golden immortal, too powerful!"

Fang Zhixing was amazed and couldn't help but think of Gongsun Baoling, who was a fifth-grade early-stage Golden Immortal who was taken away by the heavenly soldiers.

"There should be a watershed between the fifth and sixth rank."

Fang Zhixing quickly realized that the Heavenly Court ruled over everything and had a very high vision. He was afraid that only the Golden Immortals above the fifth rank were qualified to enter the Heavenly Court's field of vision.

"Well, the Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, and the Muchen Star Region is just a corner of it. From this dimension, a fifth-grade golden immortal doesn't seem to be that strong."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

At this moment, the system panel flashed and update information appeared.

[Infinite Blood Lotus·Fifth-Rank Golden Immortal Max Level Conditions:
1. Absorb nutrients from Daozu Blood River for more than 320 days (80/320)]

Sure enough, the difficulty of the task was greatly reduced, directly reduced by more than half from the original 800 days.

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction and then returned to the Immortal Palace.

Time flies, and several months go by in a flash.

The army of evil creatures besieged Huangzhong Palace again and again, but all ended in failure.

The last line of defense always stands!
The days that followed suddenly became easier and the evil things gradually became less.

After another half a month, almost all the evil things disappeared.

Until this moment, everyone in Huangzhong Sect was finally sure that the evil disaster was over.

No one expected that under such a catastrophe, Xuanjianmen would be destroyed and Bailangzhai would fall.

Forces of the same level were defeated one after another, but Huangzhongmen survived, which was like a miracle.

"Haha, we survived!"

"God bless Huang Zhong!" "Long live the ancient times!"

"All this is thanks to Sect Master Fang!"

"Yes, yes, without Sect Master Fang, we're all doomed!"

An indescribable feeling of joy blew through everyone's heart like a hurricane.

Fang Zhixing was also very happy. Without the disturbance of evil spirits, his life would be quite comfortable.

Soon...

The teleportation array vibrated hummingly, and a beam of light suddenly broke through the air.

Everyone felt a sudden tightness in their hearts. With the experience from last time, everyone instantly realized who was coming.

Sure enough, a heavenly soldier in armor walked out of the teleportation array.

"Is the leader of the eight divisions of Huangzhong Sect here?" The heavenly soldier, his face covered by a mask, shouted in an emotionless tone.

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then greeted him calmly, bowing and saying, "I greet Master Tianbing."

The Heavenly Soldier looked at Zhixing calmly and said, "I have come to inform you that Gongsun Baoling died in the battle to defend the Muchen Immortal Sect."

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly, and he said with regret: "Granny Gongsun was very righteous and died for the Heavenly Court. It is admirable and worthy of learning for all of us."

Tian Bing nodded, very satisfied, and replied: "She has made a contribution. According to her will, this contribution should be attributed to Huang Zhongmen."

As he spoke, the heavenly soldier patted his storage bag, and a mysterious talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand and he threw it over.

Fang Zhixing took it and looked at it carefully. He felt it was unfamiliar. He had never seen this kind of diamond before. He asked curiously, "What is this?"

The heavenly soldier replied: "This is a 'luck charm', which can change a person's fortune."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked, "What happens after the fortune changes?"

The heavenly soldier laughed and said, "If you break through and advance, or if you fight with others, with the luck charm protecting you, you can go all out without worrying about the heavenly calamity coming."

Fang Zhixing was surprised: "You mean, this luck talisman can block the heavenly calamity?"

The Heavenly Soldier smiled and said, "Of course, the luck talisman was made by a Daluo Jinxian, and its power is unpredictable. However, it is a consumable item and can only be used once."

Fang Zhixing understood that the luck talisman was equivalent to a disposable immortal treasure.

It seems that Heaven can mass-produce this thing!
"The immortal treasure is selective, not everyone can obtain it, but the fortune talisman can be used at any time..."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but click his tongue. It seemed that the Heavenly Court was quite powerful and could completely ignore the heavenly calamity by relying on the luck talisman.

"Farewell!"

The heavenly soldier completed his mission and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Fang Zhixing quickly stopped the other party.

The soldier turned his head and said coldly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Fang Zhixing smiled and asked, "If I want to go to heaven, what should I do?"

The celestial soldier was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What are you doing in heaven?"

Fang Zhixing agreed to help Ning Ding deliver the letter, but of course, he couldn't tell anyone about it.

So he smiled and said, "I'm just asking out of curiosity. If it's inconvenient to tell me, forget it."

The Heavenly Soldier was silent for a moment, then replied, “To be honest, although I am a Heavenly Soldier, I have always been on duty in the Muchen Immortal Sect and have never been to Heaven.

Well, if you want to know how to get to the Heavenly Palace, it would be best to contact an important figure in the Muchen Immortal Sect, such as an elder. "

Fang Zhixing understood and thanked him.

The heavenly soldiers left quickly.

Not long after that, a brilliant rainbow light flew to Huangzhong Palace and hovered in the sky.

In an instant, the rainbow light burst out with an unparalleled pressure that made people's scalps numb.

Fang Zhixing and the others were all shocked.

"Such a terrifying pressure, could it be that a first-grade golden immortal has descended?"

Everyone was terrified.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly flew up and caught the rainbow light.

No one expected that the rainbow light would collapse and shatter at the first touch, leaving it completely powerless.

An invitation was revealed!
Fang Zhixing calmed himself down, opened the invitation, and his expression suddenly changed.

Hua Manshuang came over and asked, "What's written on it?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "The one who sent this invitation is the Broken Star Sword Sect, the largest force in the Broken Star Immortal Realm. They want to invite us to move there."

Hua Manyang and others looked at each other, confused.

You know, although the Shattered Star Fairyland and the Muchen Fairyland are adjacent to each other, they are very far apart. There is a large and extremely unstable void area in between, and being trapped in it is a life-threatening situation.

Many of the practitioners present had never left the Wangwu Star Ring in their lives, let alone left the Muchen Fairyland.

"Why would the Broken Star Sword Sect invite us?" Hua Manyhuang was puzzled.

Fang Zhixing said, "According to the Broken Star Sword Sect, the Muchen Immortal Realm is about to be hit by another evil disaster, and each disaster is getting stronger and stronger. If we don't leave, we will die without a burial place."

As soon as these words came out!
Everyone was horrified and became uneasy.

"real or fake?"

"The evil disaster is coming again? What happened to the Muchen Immortal Sect?"

"Even if we want to go to the Broken Star Fairyland, how do we get there?"

……

Amid the discussion, Fang Zhixing waved his hand and interrupted, "If we decide to leave, we just need to crush the invitation and the Broken Star Sword Sect will send someone to pick us up, but the time limit is only one year."

Someone shouted, "Master, you decide, we will follow you."

"Yes, yes, the Sect Master is the heir of the Qianqiu Bell. Our Eight Sects can only have a future if we follow you."

Everyone echoed in unison.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, and then ordered, "Use all your connections immediately to find out why the evil disasters continue to break out."

"Yes!"

Everyone got busy.

Soon someone found out that this invitation was not sent only to Huang Zhongmen's family.

All the major sects that survived received invitations. They were also extremely panicked and at a loss as to what to do.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed quickly.

Things are finally starting to make some sense.

There was a lower immortal in the Thunder Tribe. He had a distant relative whose ancestor was actually an outer disciple of the Muchen Immortal Sect.

Through this relationship, he found out that the continuous outpouring of evil creatures had a lot to do with the Muchen Immortal Sect.

It is said that the Muchen Immortal Sect suppressed a monster, but not long ago, the monster escaped.

"Monster, escape?!"

Fang Zhixing's brows were twisted into a knot.

To be precise, he is also a fugitive.

The question is, where did the monster escape from, the fourth floor, the fifth floor, or deeper?

Soon, another rainbow light flew over and turned into an invitation.

Fang Zhixing opened it and saw that the invitation came from the "Haoran Tianzong" in the "Haoran Fairyland", which also invited the Huangzhong Sect.

A few days later, the third invitation arrived.

"Dust-bound Buddha Realm, Heavenly Buddha Sect!"

Fang Zhixing recognized at a glance that this was the Buddhist force.

I didn’t expect that after the incident in Muchen’s Immortal Realm, everyone would push the wall down, and other immortal realms would move as soon as they heard the news, and they all came to compete for population...

(End of this chapter)