An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping shook his head and said awkwardly: "Actually, I don't need to rest at all. I can accompany you to fight to the end."

It would be better if he didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, the black snakes ran faster.

Not only them, but also the southern formation and other monsters from the western formation that came to support them had already dispersed as soon as the little lion was taken away.

"Boring, is it possible that there is no one in such a large monster clan who dares to fight me?"

Fang Ping waited for a while and found that there was indeed no monster to fight. He could only turn around and fly towards the Zhoutian Xinghai formation.

He said something to Jingchu, and after entering the cave for half a day, he left the formation again and headed towards the western formation.

After breaking three formations in a row, only one western formation was left. The influence on the spiritual energy in the Zhoutian Xinghai formation was not too strong. The formation had been rearranged with spare spiritual veins, and it was enough to supply the monks of Woshen Mountain to maintain their daily practice.

If you ignore the western formation, it is naturally fine.

But Fang Ping still came to the vicinity of the Western Formation. It was not because Fang Ping wanted to show off his strength, but because of Fang Ping's special cultivation method, and because he had just successfully passed the tribulation, he needed a lot of spiritual energy to recover and improve his cultivation strength.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the Zhoutian Xinghai Formation is not too high now. If he uses spiritual stones and various spiritual objects to help practice, the amount he needs is an astronomical figure in Fang Ping's current state.

The Western Formation absorbs spiritual energy from tens of thousands of miles around and gathers it in the formation. The rich spiritual energy contained in it is exactly what Fang Ping urgently needs at the moment.

Because Fang Ping broke three formations in a row and killed several Yuanying monsters, even a genius like the little lion was almost beaten to death, and finally had to let the lion king take action.

Fang Ping's various actions damaged the morale of the monster clan, so that the last formation in the west has become their last chance to save face and dignity.

In fact, Fang Ping expected that the demon tribe would deploy heavy troops for defense here, but he did not expect that the demon tribe would be willing to spend so much money. For a mere formation, they actually sent nearly a thousand Yuanying demon beasts to guard it.

After carefully circling the formation, Fang Ping secretly felt that those big demons would not send all their Yuanying demon beasts here.

"Sure enough, it is better to be low-key when doing things."

Fang Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was not easy to be high-profile once, but it ended up causing such a big trouble.

However, he did not regret it. After all, given the current situation of Woshen Mountain, if he did not show his value, when the formation was broken, even if he had all kinds of means, the hope of escaping alive would be very slim.

At this point, it was known that it was only a matter of time before the formation was broken. When that time came, endless demon beasts rushed in, and the few people in Woshen Mountain were not worth mentioning at all.

Although Jingchu had promised to protect him and take him and Zhao Linger away, Fang Ping would not put all his hopes on him.

He felt that before that, he should improve his strength as much as possible and have more means to save his life.

Seeing that there was a Nascent Soul monster guarding every one or two miles, and the closer to the formation, the greater the density of monsters and the stronger their cultivation strength.

Especially beside the formation, in addition to the three young monsters of Black Snake, Dapeng and Octopus, there were more than ten Nascent Soul monsters of different forms in the late stage and even half a foot of evolution.

"You really don't give me a chance to live. Are you sure I will come?"

Fang Ping was speechless. He didn't know where these monsters got the confidence from. How could they be sure that he would come, and they deployed heavy troops so blatantly.

Aren't they afraid that they will guard to the end and be lonely?

If Fang Ping was not really greedy for the spiritual energy in the formation, he really wanted to turn around and leave.

After all, even if he said he couldn't do it and let these monsters laugh at him, the reputation of being a coward and a coward who didn't keep his word in the end was Chen Huaijing's responsibility, and it had nothing to do with Fang Ping.

There were too many monsters, and Fang Ping also believed that they must have set up a lot of nets waiting for him, and there might be several spiritual treasures ready at any time.

Since he couldn't find a weakness or a suitable position to break in, Fang Ping simply showed up.

"Is it you?" In front of Fang Ping, a strange monster with a bird's head and a deer's body, but with wings, was shocked: "That human monk is here!"

In fact, it didn't need to shout at all, there were already more than a dozen powerful demonic auras around him rising into the sky and rushing towards him.

Fang Ping's body was shining with spiritual light, and he had put on a set of armor. Outside the armor, the light of the Ming Wang Heart Flame covered his whole body.

Under his feet, the jade plate obtained from Taiyuan Demon Lord exuded a faint pressure, covering Fang Ping.

The field of the field that repels the five elements from the magnet was released by Fang Ping as the first line of defense outside Fang Ping's body.

"Human boy, you are so bold. You dare to break in even though you know we have set up a trap. I think you are really tired of living."

"You are looking for death. Today we will help you."

"You really came. It seems that you really don't take us seriously."

"Since you are here, stay here."

Beast roars sounded, and spiritual consciousness fell on Fang Ping. At the same time, countless spells and magic weapons fell on Fang Ping.

The monsters' attacks have not yet arrived, but the pressure contained in them has already fallen on Fang Ping.

"Puff"

Under the huge pressure, Fang Ping spurted blood directly. Even without the opponent's direct attack, the magic weapon Fang Ping placed outside his body was directly shattered by the pressure exerted by the monsters' joint attack.

Even Fang Ping's soul was shaking violently, and it was obvious that he was also under great pressure.

"You want to kill me with all you." Fang Ping shouted: "I said, I will kill as many of you evil beasts as you can. From today on, your bodies will become materials for me to make pills and tools."

As Fang Ping spoke, the jade plate shone brightly, protecting Fang Ping in the middle, while Fang Ping held a golden spear, and the golden rules flashed, sweeping away all the pressure around his body. He did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the direction of the formation.

"This kid has so many spiritual treasures."

"Kill him, all his treasures are ours."

"You are looking for death, and you dare to rush forward."

Fang Ping completely ignored the threat of the monster. The golden spear shone brightly, and with a slash and a sweep, he smashed several attacks that had already come to him.

However, there were too many subsequent attacks, and countless attacks were densely suppressed, completely covering him.

Fang Ping did not change his expression, took out the willow leaf magic treasure to directly suppress the void, and fixed some of the attack methods in mid-air.

However, his defense was just a drop in the bucket. Facing the overwhelming countless attack methods, the power of the willow leaf magic treasure was not worth mentioning at all. Not only were there too few attack methods to suppress, but in just a moment, it was directly broken by other attacks.

The several protective measures arranged by Fang Ping suddenly shone brightly, and all the attacks came in an instant, and Fang Ping's figure was directly submerged in countless attacks.