An Ordinary Path to Immortality

At this moment, facing a great demon who had not yet appeared, Fang Ping felt a life-and-death crisis.

He also saw the true strength of the great demon.

In the Tiangui Cave, if it were not for the powerful formation left by the Tiangong Pavilion and the three treasures, with Fang Ping's strength, even if there were a hundred more, they would only end up being eaten alive by the great demons.

The flying boat fell rapidly, and when it was less than a hundred feet away from the sea, Fang Ping finally saw a pair of golden eyes in the dark clouds a hundred miles away.

The body of the demon beast was completely hidden in the dark clouds, so Fang Ping could not see its true body at all.

Only the sharp and indifferent eyes with a hint of teasing and coldness, and a bit of curiosity were staring at Fang Ping and his flying boat from a distance of a hundred miles.

Fang Ping was about to open his mouth to communicate with the other party, but the next moment the dark clouds rolled, and the pair of eyes also disappeared in the dark clouds, making it impossible for Fang Ping to find their traces.

At the same time as the monster disappeared, dark clouds rolled and gathered into a bird's claw that grabbed Fang Ping and the others.

Even with the protection of the spiritual treasure and the protective restrictions of the flying boat, Fang Ping, Xiaodie and Xiaowu still felt a huge pressure when the claws attacked, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The chaotic energy in his body surged and operated disorderly, and his body was more like being pressed by a mountain, making him feel as if his body would be crushed in the next moment.

"Senior..." Fang Ping controlled his consciousness to extend outward with difficulty, trying to get in touch with the other party.

However, under the strong pressure of the breath, his consciousness was crushed as soon as it left the flying boat, and it couldn't extend out at all.

Seeing the claws coming, if they were hit by this claw, Fang Ping estimated that whether it was the spiritual treasure or the flying boat, or Fang Ping and the two spiritual beasts, they would be defeated without any ability to fight back.

As for whether Fang Ping and the other three could survive the attack, it all depended on luck, or whether the other party wanted their lives.

But at this moment, a stronger breath suddenly rose from under the sea and went towards the dark clouds.

At the same time, a dark octopus-like tentacle, several feet thick and more than a hundred feet long, shot out from under the sea.

The tentacle almost brushed Fang Ping's Africa, and just collided with the tentacle before the claws burst the flying boat.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, Fang Ping and the two spirit beasts felt dizzy, and blood gushed out of their seven orifices.

A huge impact force came, instantly pushing Fang Ping's flying boat dozens of miles and smashing it into the sea.

"Black manta, you've crossed the line."

A voice came from the bottom of the sea, which instantly sobered Fang Ping, who was close to coma.

Because this voice was too unpleasant, like a mixture of ducks and crickets, Fang Ping felt goose bumps all over his body.

"Ba Zha, you want to stop me?" A strange monster with a body like a manta ray, but with a long tail and a sharp claw appeared in the void.

"What if I stop you? I can do whatever I want in my territory." The big monster called Ba Zha said arrogantly: "The sky is your territory, the sea surface and the sea are not places for you to run wild. You dare to rob things in my territory. Have you asked me?"

"Ba Zha, do we have to fight to the death?" Wu Yu said dissatisfiedly.

"The Endless Sea is so big, why do you have to come to grab territory from me? The moment you appeared above my territory, it was destined that we would not live in harmony." Ba Zha snorted.

As the saying goes, how can you let others snore beside your bed.

Although he is just a monster living in the sea, there is a monster with cultivation strength not weaker than his own in the sky at any time and anywhere, which makes Ba Zha very unhappy.

"Leave that human monk to me, I'm leaving now."

"Don't even think about it. You dare to do whatever you want in my territory and threaten me? Go to hell."

With the angry curse of the octopus, a series of black water balls shot out from the sea and hit the black manta ray in the sky.

At the same time, two tentacles also rose from the water and slapped the black manta ray in the sky.

"Asshole, if you let that human monk run away, I will fight you to the death." The black manta ray's angry voice resounded for a hundred miles.

The two big monsters fought in a dramatic way. Both of them were great monsters of the incarnation of spirits. There was no such thing as the sky and the seabed.

They fought on the sea for a while and then dived into the water.

Both of them were great demons at the stage of transformation, with strong combat power, and they attacked with anger, each of their moves contained great power. In just a moment, huge waves rose and fell, and heavy rain fell in the dark sky. However, in the heavy rain, there were densely packed fish, shrimps, and turtles of different sizes falling from the sky.

Thunder roared in the dark clouds, and it was unknown which of the two great demons was controlling it, but it could be seen that the thunder was bombarding the sea water.

The originally clear sea surface had already become turbid under the battle between the two great demons, and a layer of various fish and shrimp corpses floated on the sea surface.

Some of these corpses were intact, and some were fragmented.

If someone carefully distinguished, even among these corpses, some corpses of foundation-building and golden elixir sea beasts could be seen.

At the moment when the flying boat entered the sea, Fang Ping took out the water-dividing bead and endured his severely injured body. He did not dare to take off again. He controlled the flying boat without even having time to distinguish the direction, and ran wildly in the sea.

"You are so lucky." Fang Ping turned his head with lingering fear and looked at the two great monsters who were still fighting.

"I knew that the master was a lucky person and would not die so easily." Caidie lay on Fang Ping's shoulder, listless and weak.

"Master, please put me in the spirit beast bag. I am too seriously injured and my foundation is damaged." Xiaowu's body was cracked, and the aura of repelling the five elements on its body was even more chaotic, which showed how serious its injuries were.

Fang Ping put the two spirit beasts into the spirit beast bag without hesitation, and sent some spirit liquid and natural treasures to them to let them rest.

He himself endured the discomfort of his body, decomposing the leaves of the sacred tree into pure energy to drive the flying boat, and controlling his Yuanying to absorb the energy of the sacred tree to heal himself.

Although he escaped the pursuit of the great monster by chance this time, his flesh, Yuanying, tendons, and soul were all severely damaged.

The meridians were particularly damaged. Even though the Chaos Qi had a strong ability to repair itself, it was almost impossible to fully recover in a short period of time.

And the soul. Fang Ping's soul had always been his strong point. At any stage of cultivation, his soul was far superior to his peers, and he was proud of it.

But this time, facing the powerful God-transforming demon, his soul didn't even have a chance to collide with the opponent. It collapsed directly under the strong pressure exerted by the opponent, and shattered into pieces. Only the solid soul origin was left to control part of the soul energy and prevent it from disintegrating.