An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Before Dapeng could wake up, Fang Ping ducked and came in front of it again, his fists shining with golden light and dazzling light bursting out, it looked like Fang Ping was grabbing a sun.

This time, the roc bird had already deployed its defenses in advance, and its head was also shining with golden light, as if it had turned from its flesh body into metal.

"Bang"

Fang Ping's fist hit the roc's head again. At this moment, golden light bloomed, covering an area several miles in radius. Countless metallic auras and rules surged around, turning this area directly into a metal world.

The roc bird was once again smashed away by Fang Ping's fist. Its eyes were confused and the corners of its mouth were bleeding. It seemed that it had not yet woken up from the state where its defense was broken by Fang Ping's punch. A stream of pure demonic energy was coming from its seven orifices. It surged outward uncontrollably.

It was beaten by Fang Ping and temporarily lost its thinking, but its body instinct was still sending demonic energy towards its head frantically to strengthen its defense. As a result, its thinking stopped and it was unable to control the demonic energy at all, thus creating such a situation.

"It's quite durable."

Fang Ping casually waved the sword array to smash the attacks of other monsters, and then punched them again.

"Brother Dapeng, take another punch from me."

This time, Fang Ping's fist was no longer covered with golden light, but was covered in gray.

And when Fang Ping approached the Dapeng, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately met the Dapeng's eyes.

Fang Ping's eyebrows flashed, and a thick divine dragon flew out without stopping and went straight into the spirit of the roc.

Under the dual effects of distraction and the impact of the soul, Dapeng Bird's expression fell into a sluggish state again.

"Bang"

Fang Ping used his fist wrapped in the chaos energy that combined multiple rules to hit the roc on the head again, once again destroying the hastily arranged defense of the roc.

But this time, although the roc's head had been twisted in a weird way, it still managed to withstand Fang Ping's punch.

"call"

Just when Fang Ping was about to praise it, he saw the roc's wings glowing with metallic light, cutting through the void, and each feather was like countless golden knives slicing towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping, who originally wanted to dodge, felt the power contained in the wings of the roc, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He moved forward instead of retreating, and slapped the wings with one palm.

"Chichi..."

After a continuous harsh sound, like a sword scraping half of the metal with force, the wings of the roc were intact, but Fang Ping's palms were dripping with blood.

Those wings actually cut Fang Ping's palm. You must know that Fang Ping's physical body is powerful, and he is protected by rules. Although it is just a palm, its power is not weaker than a spiritual treasure.

"My fellow Taoist is not only highly cultivated, but his physical body is also so strong, I admire you!" Dapengniao recovered and looked at Fang Ping's palm with a complicated expression.

Under normal circumstances, even a magic weapon would be crushed into pieces under its wings, let alone a palm.

Compared with the Lingbao spear in its hand, the Dapeng bird actually believes in its own strength more, so it spends a lot of effort to temper its body to an extremely hard body, especially the pair of wings, whose power is not weaker than Ordinary spiritual treasure.

However, the wings that it had hoped for in return only left two wounds on Fang Ping's palms.

"Your pair of wings are very good. If they are integrated into my magic wings, their power will definitely be even greater." Fang Ping said excitedly: "Brother Peng, for the sake of your cultivation and your strong bloodline, I will hand over this pair." Wings, I’ll spare your life.”

Dapengniao was furious and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, what you said seems to be a bit too much."

Fang Ping asked back: "Is it more excessive than having so many monsters like you surround me and kill me?"

While talking, Fang Ping dodged and came to the back of the roc. He punched the back of the roc with all his strength, and once again beat the roc until it was dizzy. Fang Ping's hand was already on the roc. On the wings.

"You should feel lucky that I exchanged your wings for your life." Fang Ping said, "Otherwise, I would have killed you, and your wings would still be mine."

As he spoke, Fang Ping led the Dapeng to fly towards the Zhoutian Xinghai Formation, widening the distance between him and the pursuers at the rear. At the same time, he punched the Dapeng on the head one after another with one hand, knocking the Dapeng on the head. The Dapeng bird hammered his head so hard that he had no time to think about anything else.

Fang Ping's other hand grabbed a wing of the roc and tore it hard.

After several attempts, the wings were still intact and had not been torn off by Fang Ping. However, Fang Ping had several wounds scratched by the wings of the roc.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Dapeng said in shock.

"Didn't I say that I'm attracted to your pair of wings? Of course I want to take them away."

After Fang Ping finished speaking, he punched the roc that had just woken up and knocked it unconscious. A space crack appeared between Fang Ping's fingers. Fang Ping controlled this space crack and lightly scratched the base of the wings.

Then that wing was cut off by Fang Ping.

"No, stop it!"

The wings that took a lot of hard work to be tempered and grew from his own body were snatched away by Fang Ping inexplicably.

"Brother Dapeng, it's just a pair of wings. Even if they are taken away, your life is still there. You just need to spend more time and energy to refine a pair again."

Fang Ping casually sealed the aura in the wings and sent it into his storage ring.

Then he punched down again, and the Peng bird was not only speechless, but also had a soul that was shaken and could not even send a message to Fang Ping.

The pain in his back came again. When the Peng bird regained consciousness, Fang Ping cut off the other half of its wings and put them away.

"Thank you for the gift, brother Dapeng. I will remember this kindness in my heart. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you double."

"Asshole, give me your wings back!" The Peng bird vomited blood, but this time it was not because of injury, but because it was angry.

"Bang"

Fang Ping kicked the Peng bird towards the group of shocked monsters behind him, and he turned around and ran away.

The strength of the Peng bird is definitely the strongest among all the monsters. With the blood of the Golden Winged Peng, it is not only extremely fast, but also one of the few monsters that can surpass Fang Ping in speed among all the monsters chasing Fang Ping.

Moreover, its body is strong, and its understanding of the rules of gold is also very deep. At the same time, it has a magic treasure to protect itself.

As a result, it was so vulnerable when facing Fang Ping. Not only was it beaten without any chance to fight back, but even its wings were cut off by Fang Ping.

For the Golden Winged Dapeng, without its wings, its strength would certainly be greatly reduced. If it continued to face Fang Ping, it would be even more powerless to deal with it.