An Ordinary Path to Immortality

This jade ruler and the nine-story golden pagoda were both obtained by Fang Ping from Zhuang Cheng and the others when he was in Tianyafang City.

In addition to these two spiritual treasures, there is also a long whip and a dragon-headed crutch.

As the most powerful group of late Nascent Soul monks in Tianyafang City, Zhuang Cheng and the others had used large formations to trap and kill a large number of monks, so the power of the spiritual treasures that could be used by them was naturally not weak.

After killing the ape, the precious jade plate glowed brightly, blocking all the whizzing magic attacks.

Even though the field of magnets that repel the five elements was weakened and protected by King Ming's Heart Flame, Fang Ping was still knocked backwards and spewed blood.

It's a long story. In fact, everything in the fight between Yuanying monks happened in a flash of lightning. From the appearance of the rocs to Fang Ping killing the ape, it actually only happened in a matter of moments.

Fang stabilized his body, chaos energy circulated in his body, and the injuries on his body that were not too serious healed instantly.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. When the other monsters attacked, Fang Ping disappeared from the place again. When he reappeared, he had already reached the body of a crocodile with a metallic luster all over its body and a length of more than three feet. beside.

"die!"

The crocodile turned pale with fright, and opened its mouth to bite Fang Ping. A spatial wave appeared from the crocodile. Fang Ping's body froze, and his body flew involuntarily towards the crocodile's bloody mouth.

"You actually know the magical power of space."

Fang Ping's eyes lit up, and after a moment of realization, he shook his head regretfully.

The space magical power used by the crocodile should be its own racial talent, or bloodline magical power. It can set up a space cage to trap the opponent and pull it into another different space in the body for refining.

Although this is also a rare spatial magical power, it does not have much effect on Fang Ping.

"You still want to kill me with your superficial spatial powers?"

The moment Fang Ping was dragged into the crocodile's mouth, he flicked his finger and the crocodile's spatial cage was directly broken.

"How is this possible?" The magical power of the bloodline was broken, and the crocodile suffered a backlash, and a blood hole burst out directly in his body.

"When you play with space magic in front of me, you are just doing your best."

Although Fang Ping's attainments in the space field do not dare to compare with the power of transforming gods, he has absolute confidence in the Nascent Soul realm.

One step came behind the crocodile. Before the crocodile could react, Fang Ping had already grabbed its tail and swung it like a weapon to attack the other monsters that were attacking him.

"Bang bang bang..."

This crocodile is indeed a powerful monster in the late Nascent Soul. Its skin and flesh are extremely hard, and it seems to be stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

In addition, the crocodile itself was afraid of being hit by these attacks, so it also used all its strength to spit out bubble-like space cages to block some powerful attacks.

It's just that the opponent's attacks were too many, and many of them fell on it. In the end, it only suffered some superficial injuries.

"It's a pity. If it weren't for today's special situation, I should be able to refine a good defensive magic weapon by peeling off your skin."

If there are other top-quality materials to help and a master takes action, it is not impossible to refine a defensive spiritual treasure.

After all, this crocodile also has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, and half of its feet have already stepped into the form of gods. As long as it survives the catastrophe, it will be a great demon of spirit transformation.

Its skin has amazing defensive power, and it might even be turned into a spiritual treasure.

"Let me go, stop!"

The crocodile shouted loudly, but Fang Ping held on to it tightly and could not get rid of it no matter what means it used.

"Roc, take the move!"

After holding on to the crocodile to block another round of attacks, the monster behind was finally catching up. Fang Ping didn't dare to delay. He grabbed the crocodile and threw it at the roc's spear.

"Brother Peng, don't kill me." The crocodile was frightened and called for help from Dapeng.

Seeing that his spear was about to hit the crocodile, Dapeng had to put away his gun to avoid it, and cursed at Fang Ping: "You are despicable."

Fang Ping said disdainfully: "You have so many monsters surrounding me to kill me, but you still have the nerve to call me despicable."

The roc bird's avoidance caused a brief gap to appear in front of Fang Ping. Fang Ping carried the crocodile and dodged continuously and flew forward.

It's a pity that the Dapeng birds are also very quick to react, and their various attack methods are down, so Fang Ping, who is running away with all his strength, has to concentrate on dealing with these attacks.

In this way, his escape speed will slow down, and he will naturally be easily caught up by his opponent.

Because of his mistake, Fang Ping almost escaped. The angry roc transformed into a ray of golden light and came to Fang Ping in an instant. With a cold expression, the spear in its hand was glowing with golden aura, and it stabbed Fang Ping in the chest.

Fang Ping repeated his old trick, swinging the crocodile to meet the Dapeng's spear.

"Idiot, I won't make the same mistake again."

The roc looked cold. Even when it saw that the crocodile was about to collide with the spear, it did not hesitate at all, and the power of the spear was not reduced at all.

"Dapeng, do you want to kill me?" the crocodile said in horror.

Dapeng said coldly: "Trash!"

"puff"

The crocodile's body was pierced by the spear, but the power of the spear did not diminish. The crocodile screamed and continued to kill Fang Ping.

"Brother Dapeng, what a trick!" Since the presence of the crocodile could no longer deter his opponent, Fang Ping simply let go of the crocodile, his palms turned golden, and he reached out to grab Dapeng's spear.

"Papa papa... ba ba ba..."

A burst of beans-like explosions came from between Fang Ping and the spear, accompanied by the harsh sound of metal friction caused by the forced collision of the two people's gold-attribute rules.

"Daoyou, you actually grabbed my weapon with your hand, are you looking for death?"

"Brother Peng, you think too much. With your ability, you are not qualified to kill me." As he spoke, Fang Ping's hand unexpectedly grabbed the spear of the big peng bird: "What's more, now it's just you and me. You don't really think you can kill me alone, right?"

The big peng bird is extremely fast and courageous. Before other monsters catch up, it actually rushed over to face Fang Ping alone.

Dapeng said: "Even if I can't kill you, it's enough to hold you for a moment."

Fang Ping grabbed his spear, and the rich gold-attribute rules accompanied by powerful spiritual energy rushed towards the big peng bird along the spear.

Dapeng bird also increased its energy output to the spear in horror.

The energy of the two people happened to collide with the crocodile that was still strung on the spear and screamed, and a violent explosion occurred.

"Bang"

The crocodile's body was torn into pieces. Fang Ping looked calm, but the roc was knocked back.

Before the roc could stabilize itself, Fang Ping had teleported to the roc's side and punched it in the head.

"Bang"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the roc was knocked unconscious, with stars in its eyes. However, as a descendant of the golden-winged roc, its body was as solid as the finest divine iron, and Fang Ping's full-strength punch did not cause any damage to its body.