Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Chapter 203: The Puppet King appears in the depths of Mo River!

Chapter 203: The Puppet King appears in the depths of Mo River!
Burial in the Abyss

Two rays of light, one red and one gold, streaked rapidly across the endless abyss. The golden light would chase after it from time to time, and a collision would occur between the two sides. The red light would often be defeated, or directly blown up. However, as time passed, both sides would slowly move to a deep, inky black place.

"Oh!"

The golden and red light collided again, and the red light retreated dozens of miles. The Blood Demon God King covered his pierced chest with a gloomy face. He had never been so embarrassed since he achieved the throne of God King!
"roll!"

The Blood Demon God King kicked out, and his leg stretched out like a crescent moon, tearing through the endless darkness and revealing the scene deep in the Burial Sky Abyss.

The two stood in the void, with endless darkness above their heads and a dark green river flowing quietly under their feet, with no known source or end.

Fang Chen's deep eyes swept across the river, and then he asked casually: "Blood Demon, is this the place you chose for burial?"

"Humph! You little ant in a well!"

The Blood Demon God King smiled contemptuously. People in such a closed little world might not know what a star gate is?

The colorful starry door in his eyes emitted an invisible light, pointing directly to the bottom of the dark green river!

"Whoosh!"

The Blood Demon King jumped into the river without any hesitation, and Fang Chen followed him with a slight smile on his face.

Sticky and depressing!
This was the feeling that the river gave him. He did not know what the river water was. After he plunged into it, he felt that his source of strength had become much duller, which was enough to have some impact on his combat power and even limited the speed of the cultivator.

"Huh! Huh!"

Suddenly, a streak of light flashed across the riverbed. Its color was dark green, blending completely with the base color of the river. If it weren't for the omnipresent rules of Fang Chen Tianyang, it would have been difficult to detect.

"roll!"

The Blood Demon King felt a strong wind beside his ears, and hurriedly slapped out with his palm. The surging blood rules flowed and dyed a large area of ​​the ink river bright red.

"Oh!"

A figure was hit by the Blood Demon King and immediately retreated, revealing a tattered body.

"Mo Clan Puppet!"

Fang Chen's heart moved, and then he looked at the furious Blood Demon King.

"Damn it!"

The latter cursed loudly, he felt uncomfortable all over being in this ink river, even the rules of blood seemed to be suppressed a little, otherwise he would have been able to blow up the ink puppet with just one palm!

"boom!"

Fang Chen would not let him off the hook. He took this opportunity to hit him from behind again, destroying some of the power of rules in his body.

Looking hatefully at the ink puppet that blocked his way, the Blood Demon King continued to rush towards his target.

……

After a long time
Fang Chen chased the Blood Demon God King for an unknown amount of time. They lost the concept of time in this Mo River. As long as Fang Chen caught up with him, he would give him a blow. However, the Blood Demon God King was like an indestructible cockroach and kept reuniting his body of rules. So far, there was no sign of a decline in his aura.

This proves that even after fighting for such a long time and with the upper hand, Fang Chen has not destroyed 50% of the power of rules in his body, and has not hurt his roots at all!

But Fang Chen didn't care, as this was something he had expected.

Now that the Blood Demon King has come to Mo River, it is impossible for him to leave. He can't cause any harm to the outside world either, so he can just take his time.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound was heard, and the Blood Demon God King knocked away another Ink Puppet again. He was filled with resentment. From the beginning to the end, there were actually only five Ink Puppet with seventh-grade foundation and the third level of Juntian.

But his strength was affected in this river, and he was unable to kill them instantly. Instead, these ink puppets thrived in this river and were extremely difficult to deal with!
One strike from him could shatter them into pieces, which was equivalent to destroying 90% of the rules of the cultivator's body. Normally, even a puppet would lose its combat capability with such an injury, but in this river they were actually resurrected with full blood!
That’s right, it’s not a reunion of the body with rules like a monk, but a real resurrection with full blood. It is equivalent to that his efforts were in vain, and there has been no result so far.

"Damn! What the hell is this?"

Looking at the calm dark green river water, the Blood Demon God King cursed inwardly. He knew relatively little about the Ink Puppet. He only knew that it was the favorite watchdog of the big sects. The value of this thing was even higher than that of the same level rule-based treasure. This situation was a little beyond his horizon.

After all, he was just a casual cultivator. Even if he had reached the realm of creation, he did not have as broad knowledge as some disciples from large sects in the Juntian realm.

Although the latter may not have traveled as many places as him, he can still crush him with his large number of sect classics. Knowledge is extremely valuable everywhere.

"Why don't these ghosts go find that boy?"

When the Blood Demon King saw Fang Chen's relaxed expression, he suddenly thought, his eyes darkened, and he roared: "Little ant, are you teasing me?"

He was sure that he had been fooled. This kid definitely knew about the Star Gate and even anticipated the strangeness of this place.

"Oh? You finally figured it out? Not bad, not too stupid!"

Fang Chen smiled slightly upon seeing this, and his voice went directly into the ears of the Blood Demon King.

"Little ant, I am the God King, how dare you ..."

"Stop yelling, God King? I'll turn you into a Ghost King right now!"

Fang Chen waved his hand to interrupt his angry shouting. This old guy only knew how to say these two sentences and he never stopped all the way. His ears were already callused from hearing them!
"you!"

The Blood Demon King was so angry that he roared to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This……"

Fang Chen paused, revealing a surprised look: "You are not going to be mad to death, are you? Then..."

"Great!"

"you!"

The Blood Demon King was so angry that he was shaking all over. He suddenly rushed over to fight him to the death, but of course he was beaten to pieces.

"call out!"

A streak of light flashed through the blood mist formed after the Blood Demon's body exploded. After its body reassembled, it bypassed Fang Chen and rushed toward the top of the river.

"Oh!"

A golden light flashed, Fang Chen blocked in front of him and kicked him back. He smiled and said, "Old man, you have so many tricks up your sleeve?"

The Blood Demon God King's face darkened. He indeed felt that something was not right. He made up his mind to give up this star gate and leave the Mo River first.

That's why he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of being beaten by Fang Chen to escape, but Fang Chen's speed was much faster than his even though he was affected by Mo He, so his plan failed.

"Let me go. We have no conflicts to begin with. Why do you have to force me so hard? I can give you a great opportunity!"

The Blood Demon God King stopped and said in a deep voice, his tone was sincere, as if he could directly give the opportunity as long as Fang Chen agreed to it. "Heh!"

Fang Chen smiled at first, then his eyes turned cold in an instant: "Opportunity? Are you stupid? If I kill you, won't everything be mine?"

"Ah! You little ant, you are dreaming!"

The Blood Demon King was enraged and stared at Fang Chen with eyes like knives, wishing he could swallow him in one gulp.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, Fang Chen put his finger to his mouth, a smile on his face: "Here it comes!"

"what?"

The Blood Demon God King was stunned, his gaze remained unchanged, and his mind swept backwards.

"This……"

He suddenly stopped, and then was knocked flying and fell directly into Fang Chen's palm!
"puff!"

The rules of the sun condensed into a thousand-foot-long light that shone on the blood demon. The latter's face twisted and his body melted into nothingness, leaving only a wisp of smoke.

"Cough cough!"

In the distance, the rules of blood reappeared, and the figure of the Blood Demon King also appeared in the world, but this time his aura dropped instantly. Fang Chen was delighted when he saw this, this old turtle finally exploded!

"Da da da……"

At this time, the river made a crisp sound, and an unusually tall dark green figure slowly came into view. Its whole body was wrapped in a layer of green armor, and its eyes were dark, without a trace of emotion.

"Advancer, you have begun the final test. If you win, you live. If you lose, you die!"

A muffled sound came out of the dark green figure's mouth, and then his eyes lit up and he rushed towards the Blood Demon King!
Blood Demon King: “…”

He felt like crying but had no tears left. I am not a challenger!

Also, this world is indeed weird. It is not the world of natural evolution of nothingness at all!

The dark green figure was approaching, and the Blood Demon King was unable to avoid it. After being hit just now, he already knew that this tall black puppet was no weaker than him, and was even three times stronger than him in the river!

"Boom! Boom!"

Fang Chen looked indifferently at the Blood Demon God King who was struggling to dodge and started to fight with the Puppet King. Whenever the latter tried to escape, he would give him a follow-up blow and send him in front of the Puppet King. The Ink Puppet King did not even look at him, as if Fang Chen did not exist, with only the Blood Demon God King in his eyes.

"why?"

The Blood Demon God King collided with the Ink Puppet King, and his arm was numb from the shock. Looking at the dark green figure rushing towards him again, he finally couldn't help but muttered in confusion.

Fang Chen smiled slightly when he heard this, what else could it be?
Of course it’s because you are the one who breaks through!

He cast his gaze towards the dark green figure that was bravely moving forward regardless of life and death. This was the final test of the Burial Sky Abyss mentioned by Li Xiao. If he defeated this puppet, he would be able to leave this world.

Due to the change in the laws of nature, this test of the Burial Sky Abyss allows multiple people to enter at the same time, but the Puppet King will only target the first person who enters the river, and only after he has killed the first person will it be the rest's turn, so Fang Chen will not be attacked.

This is also the main reason why Li Xiao would help the three Zhenwu dynasties and Mu Feng!
He had originally planned to let these people restrain the other Mo puppets when Fang Chen was breaking through in the future. With this kind of Taoism, there was no need to worry about the Puppet King slaughtering at will, and the strong men from the Zhenwu Realm could still help.

But who knew that the Zhenwu strongmen had no patience at all. As soon as the demon disaster was resolved, they couldn't wait to rush into the Burial Sky Abyss. Li Xiao simply didn't bother to persuade them any more. Anyway, his goal could be achieved.

Now there are only six ink puppets left in the Mo River. Isn’t that the result of the battle between the Zhenwu masters?
Fang Chen put aside his thoughts, and a tiny golden light appeared on his fingertips, like a small sun. His face was indifferent. With this puppet restraining him, the Blood Demon King was already dead, and he wouldn't even have the chance to jump off the wall in desperation!

"boom!"

With a point of his finger, the Blood Demon King who was fighting with the Puppet King was instantly blown up by a beam of light. After his body regrouped, his aura exploded again!
"Little ant! Don't push me!"

The Blood Demon God King's face was extremely pale. He realized that the power of rules contained in his body had been destroyed by 70%, which made him truly smell a hint of death!

This was something he had never thought of. Even though he knew he was no match for Fang Chen when he first appeared, he was still confident that he could escape. But now...

"What can I do if I force you?"

Fang Chen kicked forward, and it was like a meteor from the sky falling down. The Blood Demon King hurriedly dodged in embarrassment.

"Little beast!"

"what!"

The Blood Demon God King was punched through the chest by the Ink Puppet King, who took the opportunity to do so. He was seriously injured and is no longer his opponent!
"Well! You asked for it, little ant!"

The Blood Demon King's lips trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"call!"

A bloody breath passed by, and his eyes suddenly became calm. He looked up at Fang Chen as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Om~"

A buzzing sound suddenly broke out in the endless ink river, and the Blood Demon God King's body trembled violently. A red glow appeared between his eyebrows, and his face became even paler, and even his hair turned gray.

The Blood Demon King reached his hand into the ball of light, and when he pulled it out again, there was a bright red long sword in his palm.

"Haha, ant, do you know the power of a weapon? I will show you the power of the Dao of Blood!"

He looked at Fang Chen who had a wary look and laughed, but he felt a dull pain in his heart.

This Taoist weapon is the only property he has. The Taoist weapon contains the power of Taoism and can be stored in the origin residence, that is, the Source Palace. As long as the person is not dead, this thing will not be lost!
But his current realm is too low. Although he has already refined this Taoist weapon, he must pay a huge price if he wants to activate it. He estimates that just one strike will consume ten thousand years of his life!

This is also the reason why he would rather be beaten than take it out. Isn't it just for that chance of immortality that monks struggle and practice so hard?

The importance of longevity is above all else. Even if he were to sell himself, he couldn't buy the treasure that could extend his lifespan by ten thousand years!

But now his life is almost gone, and it is useless to keep more life. He has no choice but to resort to this last resort.

"Little ant, after I kill you, I will also slaughter everyone in this world!"

The Blood Demon God King was filled with hatred and wished he could eat the beast's flesh alive.

Fang Chen remained calm when he saw this, but was slightly stunned when he heard the meaning of his words.

He looked at the Blood Demon God King who was holding a knife in an extremely arrogant manner, and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, especially when he noticed the aura that far exceeded the rules slowly condensing.

No way?
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he felt helplessness and pity in his heart.

This is your own fault, it has nothing to do with me!
(End of this chapter)

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