Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Chapter 182: One Qi Taihao Furnace!

"laugh!"

Bai Wuxiang looked pale as he looked at Fang Chen holding the giant axe: "As expected of a divine weapon of heaven and earth!"

The attack just now actually destroyed half of his body!
Fang Chen had a dull expression. The rules of Silent Killing completely focused on the power of killing. Even the power of Tianyang was a little lacking in this aspect.

Tianyang and Taiyin are more inclined to all-round improvement, without any particularly outstanding points, but the most important thing about these two powers is potential!

The road to greatness must be paved with yin and yang!

"Stop talking nonsense. You, Xuanyang Dongtian, must give me an explanation today!"

Fang Chen raised the axe and pointed forward.

Bai Wuxiang paused, then became furious. You have killed You Zhen, what else do you want to be explained?
"Humph! Evil creature! Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

He was filled with rage. This little thing came here just to cause trouble today!
"Oh?"

Fang Chen tilted his head: "That's easy, let's fight!"

"war!"

The Jisha Xuanjin trembled for a moment, as if the raging fighting spirit also affected it. Its axe blade lit up, and the dark and deep power shone brightly. Endless murderous aura was about to pierce the sky!

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Fang Chen raised his axe and chopped forward. A black crescent moon as long as one hundred thousand meters trembled out from the axe blade. The powerful, sharp, and destructive force shook the heaven and earth, and the strange phenomenon spread throughout the void for thousands of miles!
"Rain curtain Tianhua!"

Bai Wuxiang raised his hands, and the endless blue ocean rolled up, and a blue light curtain almost level with Xuanyang Mountain blocked in front of him.

The raindrops intertwined and collided, making a constant tinkling sound. The masculine side of the rules of water was brought to the extreme, and the blue sea curtain exuded an indestructible feeling.

"Swish! Snap!"

The crescent-shaped axe slashed across the blue curtain, like smoke and fire, with mist rising and quickly covering thousands of miles.

The blue light curtain was getting fainter, and when it reached its limit, there was a click, and Bai Wuxiang's face suddenly turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The light curtain instantly turned into pieces, and the axe edge dimmed a lot, continuing to chop down while looming!
"what!"

Bai Wuxiang cried out in pain, his face twisted wildly, and his whole body exploded again, and many of the rules were destroyed again.

"Hmph! Let me see how many axes you can block from me."

Fang Chen snorted coldly upon seeing this, and picked up his axe to fight again.

"Ah! Fang Chen, you evil creature are going too far!"

Bai Wuxiang shouted angrily, his heart sinking. Fang Chen's basic strength was similar to his, but the rule of silent killing was indeed stronger than the rule of single water, so he was no match for him.

The axe strike just now destroyed some of his body of rules. If this continues, he might really be killed by Fang Chen on the spot!

His eyes flickered and after quick thought he had made up his mind. There was no way he would give in to Fang Chen!
"Tsk! Am I going too far?"

Fang Chen sneered: "Aren't you always high and mighty?"

"Oh, you are just an ant, how dare you dream of going against the will of heaven?"

Bai Wuxiang flew into the air, with a strong wind sweeping him and his sleeves fluttering. He looked at Fang Chen indifferently, and at the countless Xuanyang disciples who were scattered everywhere.

The sect and the disciples are nothing but consumables; only my power is the truth!
"I will be leaving Xuanyang Cave Heaven soon anyway, so you should make one last contribution to the sect!"

Bai Wuxiang clenched his palm fiercely, and raised his azure fist to the sky: "Come!"

"Come!"

"Come……"

His solemn and dignified voice continued to echo, and just when everyone was confused, Xuanyang Mountain suddenly began to tremble, and countless cracks appeared between the mountain bodies, and it seemed that it was really about to collapse!

Fang Chen looked alert as he saw this scene. He did not pay attention to Xuanyang Mountain, where the most movement occurred, but instead directed his gaze towards the Xuanyang Cave Heaven Passage, which was flashing with a faint light.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a powerful aura rising inside and was about to come out!
"what is that?"

He took two steps back. Could it be that there was another powerful seventh-level warrior hiding in the Xuanyang Cave?
If this is the case, he will have to prepare to run away, and as for the secrets hidden in Xuanyang Cave, he will have to put them aside for the time being.

He had expected to encounter Juntian warriors on this trip. If it was just one of them, he could still gain the upper hand by relying on the strength enhanced by the magic weapon, but he couldn't deal with two of them.

His confidence in this trip came from this magic weapon, which was worthy of being the number one treasure of Zhenwu. His control over this treasure increased his basic strength several times, which allowed him to barely match that of a Juntian warrior.

The most crucial thing is the blessing of the magic weapon rules, which is the weapon that enables him to defeat Juntian!
Fortunately, he improved his root bones to the eighth level, thus greatly reducing the difficulty of controlling the magic weapon. Otherwise, it would be impossible to mobilize the power of rules in it at the level of nourishing the spirit.

Xuanyang City

When Fang Chen took out the Silent Killing Black Gold Axe and the light of rules pierced the sky, the strong men in the city were all in an uproar.

"Hiss! This Fang Chen is actually the legendary master of the divine weapon! No wonder he is so powerful!"

"Hey! His ability to be so powerful has nothing to do with the magic weapon. The conditions for choosing a master for a magic weapon are very strict. Which master of a magic weapon is not an extraordinary person?"

"Look! Xuanyang Sect's Juntian strongman seems to be defeated!"

"Tsk tsk! The rules of divine weapons are so powerful! Could it be that we can really witness a miracle today?"

"Hey! What does the Xuanyang Sect ancestor want to do?"

"Hmm? Such a powerful aura! What's inside Xuanyang Cave Heaven?"

A mountaintop thousands of miles away

An old man in a white robe was sitting cross-legged on the ground, drowsy, with a millstone-sized stone plate in his hand that was glowing faintly.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, he opened his gray eyes and looked straight into the distance.

"finally……"

He smiled, then stood up and said, "I told you it's impossible to make a mistake! Now, everything is back to square one!"

"Haha! Your Xuanyang Sect is really well hidden!"

"Old friends, get to work! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

His lips moved slightly, and a word spread in all directions and into the endless space. Then his figure flashed and disappeared.

……

Xuanyang Mountain

As it continued to be destroyed, the mountain had collapsed by nearly half, and countless fallen rocks had almost filled up the mountain stream.

Fang Chen frowned as he looked at the Xuanyang Cave Heaven Passage that began to tremble. The blood-red axe in his hand also made low humming sounds.

"Could it be..."

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he had the answer in his mind.

"Haha!" Bai Wuxiang raised his hand and laughed, "Fang Chen, you are not the only one with a magic weapon in this world!"

"Yiqi Taihaolu, come!"

"Buzz!"

A thick silver-white lightning fell from the void, and the sky suddenly became bright. The Silver Moon Gate trembled slightly, and a ball of golden flame flew out of it.

"clang!"

The flame fell into Bai Wuxiang's palm, then slowly solidified, and a palm-sized golden Bagua furnace slowly emerged.

"boom!"

The moment the Bagua furnace appeared, a white air current rushed in from a distant place and penetrated into the furnace in the blink of an eye. Several white light patterns appeared on the furnace wall.

"Divine weapons of heaven and earth? I see!"

Fang Chen clenched the wildly shaking Jisha Xuanjin Axe in his hand and looked at the golden and white-patterned Bagua furnace held by Bai Wuxiang with one hand.

"Haha! Fang Chen, you never thought that my Xuanyang Cave Heaven also has a divine weapon of heaven and earth, right?"

Bai Wuxiang laughed heartily, looking very proud. They had obtained this magic weapon for more than ten thousand years, but they had never dared to show it to the world because they were worried that it would be targeted by the local forces in the Zhenwu Realm who regarded it as a forbidden delicacy.

The Huangyuan Sect paid a lot of price for that magic weapon in the first place, so naturally the Xuanyang Sect would not be willing to give it up, so they could only keep it and gather dust.

But now...what do they have to fear in Xuanyang Cave?
"Divine weapon? My Xuanyang Sect actually has a divine weapon?"

Several peak masters looked at the golden furnace with white patterns with fiery eyes. They knew nothing about this thing!
After the shock comes joy, and the divine weapon of heaven and earth is undoubtedly the best thing to suppress the foundation.

Isn't it because each of the Great Xuanfeng Clan, the Great Shengwu Clan, and the Great Lingling Sword Clan that have been able to survive through all the hardships and last forever, that they possess a magical weapon?

Xuanji Pavilion also has a special status because of the Cangmiao Xuanji Disk!
"OK!"

The middle-aged female Taoist looked at Fang Chen viciously and said, “Now that you have lost all your advantages in magic weapons, I want to see how you die.”
"Tsk! That's really bad."

Fang Chen's brows were solemn. Just as the middle-aged female Taoist thought, without the advantage brought by the magic weapon, he would indeed not be a match for a Juntian warrior.

This is true even if he has an eighth-grade foundation and Bai Wuxiang has a sixth-grade foundation!
The gap between Juntian and Yunshen is too big, and the foundation of the two levels cannot make up for the gap at all.

But he was not too worried, at least it would be easy to get out of it safely.

He looked at Bai Wuxiang with a flickering gaze, and a black-patterned talisman quietly appeared in his palm.

But he did not crush it and escape immediately. Instead, he looked at Bai Wuxiang. This old guy was obviously not the master of the magic weapon, so how could he activate this Yiqi Taihao Furnace?
Consuming lifespan?
Is this old thing willing to give it up?
Bai Wuxiang on the opposite side was holding a magical weapon in his hand with high spirits, then looked at Fang Chen.

"Humph! Today I will use you, this evil creature, to sacrifice my divine weapon!"

He slapped the stove wall with a fierce look in his eyes.

"laugh!"

Two long streams of gas spurted out from the ears of the furnace and rushed up into the sky. Countless cultivators and warriors of the Xuanyang Sect suddenly stopped. They spread out their palms, and a ball of white gas emerged from their brows and the palms of their hands.

"what!"

Everyone screamed in agony, including the peak masters!
They were well-informed, and couldn't help showing horror as they watched the gas mass coming out of their bodies and flowing towards the furnace: "Is this... the innate qi?"

"Ancestor, stop! What do you mean?"

Among the eight peak masters, only the Lord of Xuanyang Palace managed to escape. He looked at his fellow junior brothers and sisters lying on the ground wailing in shock, and hurriedly shouted to Bai Wuxiang.

This is the innate qi. Without this qi, the three treasures of the human body will be incomplete. Not only will the body become weak and sickly, but the possibility of being promoted to Xuan Gang will also be lost!

As for these peak masters, what they need to face is a decline in strength, and their realm will directly regress to blood coagulation!

At their age, they will surely die on the spot!
"Evil creature! Why don't you come here quickly?"

Bai Wuxiang shouted sternly, unmoved by the Xuanyang Palace Master's pleas. Aren't the reasons why these ancestors keep their subordinates around to use them?

Now is the time!
Otherwise, do you really want him to consume his own life to activate the magic weapon?
He would not do such a losing business. Isn't the purpose of human practice to live longer?

"Shut up and leave immediately! Otherwise, Senior Brother Xun Zhen's face will be useless!"

Bai Wuxiang waved his hand and shouted, if it wasn't for the fact that Senior Brother Xun Zhen seemed to want to take him as his successor, he would have shown no mercy.

"Ah! Grandpa, spare my life! Why?"

Several peak masters watched helplessly as the innate qi kept slipping away. They wanted to catch it, but could not get it.

As their innate energy rapidly disappeared, their bodies aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their skin truly turned into that of ordinary old people.

"Ah!"

Bai Wuxiang sneered. Which disciple of Xuanyang had not eaten the elixir refined by the Taihao furnace?
Now is the time to pay back!
Fang Chen was also watching the scene in front of him. Based on his understanding of the Silent Killing Black Gold Axe, he got the answer after a quick guess.

These people from Xuanyang Sect have probably already become slaves of the magic weapon!
The Silent Killing Black Gold Axe actually also has this ability. It only needs to separate a little bit of the power of the magic weapon and enter the body of another person to transform them into a magic weapon slave, and from then on they can be slaughtered by others!

This method can also consume the slaves' strength to activate the magic weapon. Bai Wuxiang obviously has this in mind.

But Fang Chen certainly disdains to do such a thing. As the master of the magic weapon, it is quite easy for him to control the magic weapon, and he has no shortage of slaves. Why bother with this?
"Tsk! It's a good thing I didn't join the Xuanyang Sect!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine and a cold sweat broke out.

After thinking about it, Fang Chen activated two black rays that shot into the bodies of the two hall masters of the Zhenwu lineage. The two of them immediately paused and stopped wailing.

"Let's go, I can only suppress one or two temporarily!"

Without waiting for the two to say anything, Fang Chen waved his hand with a pale face. This method of suppressing the other magical weapons was quite exhausting for him. If it weren't for the two elders speaking up for him, he would not have bothered to care!
"Thank you!"

The two elders bowed and sighed, looking at Xuan Yang with a sad look in his eyes, and then they fled quickly without stopping.

"laugh!"

Bai Wuxiang sneered but did not stop him. He wished Fang Chen would expend more energy on this kind of thing!

Can he save everyone?
"call out!"

This time, Fang Chen sent out another black light, pointing directly at the middle-aged woman.

"Ah, much..."

The latter showed a look of joy on his dry face when he saw this, but unfortunately, before he could say the word "thank you", his eyes widened and then exploded into a ball of blood mist, with wisps of white air still flowing out of the blood drops!
Fang Chen withdrew his gaze indifferently. This old witch was the most annoying. She kept screaming like a pig being slaughtered. It would be better for her to reincarnate as soon as possible!

"Ah! Ancestor..."

The Xuanyang Palace Master felt sorry for his fellow disciples as he watched their wails gradually weaken. However, he did not dare to speak any more words to plead for mercy.

Finally, the last wisp of white air came out of their bodies, and the whole person became quiet in an instant. Looking closely, they had haggard faces and were dying. It was obvious that they would not survive.

Although some young disciples lost the possibility of being promoted to Xuan Gang, their situation was much better than theirs. At least their lives were saved.

(End of this chapter)