An Ordinary Path to Immortality

“Bang bang… puff…”

Attacks fell one after another, and various spiritual weapons flashing with different lights fell, colliding with the layers of protective measures arranged in front of Fang Ping, and each other's power was consumed.

Fang Ping swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, knocking away the spiritual weapon spells that his opponent used to take his life.

At the same time, he was distracted and multi-tasking. The 18 Molten Fire Swords that had already been gathered moved around his body, constantly colliding with the opponent's spiritual weapons, making crisp "ding ding" sounds, and countless spiritual sparks flew everywhere.

The two puppets went all out. They each held two top-grade spiritual weapons, blocking the attacks one after another and sharing the pressure for Fang Ping.

Even so, because there were too many opponents, even if each of them only cast a spell or controlled a spiritual weapon, when they attacked together, Fang Ping had to withstand waves of attacks.

"Om" The phantom of the fairy phoenix shook slightly, and the fire-attributed spiritual energy around it was almost completely drained. Then a wisp of flame flew out of its mouth, and then this wisp of flame turned into a group of gradually larger fireballs flying around, facing the attack shot at Fang Ping.

Even though Fang Ping now has the blessing of the Five Elements Rule, even though he has the protection of the Five Elements Immortal Monument and the Ming Wang Heart Flame, as well as a large number of top-grade protective spiritual tools and various defensive means.

After Fang Ping took the first round of attacks from everyone, the protective means he arranged were broken one after another.

In the constant contact with the enemy, even with the power of the sword formation, three of the Molten Fire Swords were seriously injured and their spirituality was greatly reduced.

The two puppets were even more tragic. They blocked several spiritual energy and magic attacks for Fang Ping, and the spiritual energy in their hands was directly shattered, but they still did not give in, using their own bodies to block two attacks for Fang Ping.

The result was that they were completely unable to resist the opponent's attack, and they lost all their spiritual power and were scrapped on the spot.

The protective spiritual weapon in front of him could not resist all kinds of attacks, and could not withstand the opponent's attacks until it wailed under the siege of the opponent and turned into scrap metal.

"Puff..."

Fang Ping vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and the destruction of the puppets and various spiritual weapons caused a lot of trauma to Fang Ping's mind.

Fortunately, all those who could enter the Yuansheng Cave Mansion were five-element practitioners, and most of the various methods they used were also related to the five elements.

Therefore, with the help of the magnetic armor that repels the five elements, those attack methods will often be repelled by the magnetic armor after getting close, which greatly reduces the opponent's attack power.

However, this time Fang Ping faced a large number of opponents, and their strength was also very strong. After just resisting for a moment, the magnetic armor began to crack, and even some magic attacks broke through the protection of the magnetic armor and came to Fang Ping.

The Ming Wang Heart Flame flashed, and the Five Elements Immortal Monument was spinning violently, together building the last line of defense that Fang Ping could trust.

Fang Ping's Fang Tian Hua Ji had a gap in his hand.

He swallowed the blood and put away the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and took out the Fire Dragon Spear, which had been upgraded to a top-grade spiritual weapon. He continued to use magic to block the attacks around his body.

While Fang Ping blocked the continuous attacks, he was not idle.

Passive attacks were not his style. Even though there were many opponents and he had no way to retreat, he did not retreat but advanced instead, vibrating the Wind and Thunder Wings and directly killed into the crowd.

These people watched Fang Ping use various methods to block the attacks of so many people, and he seemed to be alive and well. They all showed incredible expressions in their hearts.

Before they could react, Fang Ping was hit on the back by two spiritual weapons. The powerful power of the spiritual weapons made the golden light of Ming Wang Xin Yan flash, and Fang Ping himself spurted blood continuously, but he used this recoil force to make his body faster and rushed directly into the crowd.

"He's not dead!"

"Strange fire, he actually has two kinds of strange fire."

"What is that stone tablet?"

"As expected of someone who has passed three levels and obtained the inheritance of Yuansheng, he actually has so many methods."

When Fang Ping survived the countless attacks, everyone was amazed.

Originally, they were all ready to fight for Fang Ping's soul after his death.

However, Fang Ping not only survived their joint attack, but also took the initiative to kill into their crowd.

After a short period of daze, everyone reacted instantly. Fang Ping threw himself into the trap and took the initiative to deliver himself to the door. Isn't that a great opportunity?

When Fang Ping stood still in the crowd with a pale face and a large amount of blood on the corner of his mouth, the nearest middle-aged monk said excitedly with an irrepressible smile on his face:

"I admit that you have some means, but since you took the initiative to send the Yuansheng inheritance to me..."

Before he finished speaking, his face changed drastically, because when he did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, he felt a heavy pressure coming from the surrounding space, making him feel like he fell into a swamp and was suppressed by external pressure, and his body could not move at all.

"Puff"

Before he could react to what was going on, the fire dragon spear with a gap in Fang Ping's hand had already pierced his forehead with the faint power of the five elements that made all the monks present obsessed.

After a successful attack, Fang Ping directly retracted the gravity field, and the wings behind him vibrated his body and turned into a flash of lightning and came to the side of an old man again.

Using the same trick again, the gravity field directly enveloped the opponent under his control, making the opponent's body fixed by the gravity field without any defense, and then being shot in the head by Fang Ping's Fire Dragon Spear.

There was no time to collect the spoils. While these monks had not guessed his method, Fang Ping flashed and changed his target again.

This time, the gravity field directly enveloped three monks. These three people had attacked him before, and their attacks were ruthless and merciless. It even seemed that the other party came just to kill him from beginning to end.

So Fang Ping directly targeted the other party.

Seeing Fang Ping coming to their side, the three people immediately showed joy on their faces. As for the two guys who were inexplicably killed by Fang Ping before, the three people did not even take a second look, just thinking that it happened suddenly and the two were not prepared to be attacked.

However, when they wanted to mobilize the Yuanli in their bodies to perform magic and spiritual weapons to kill Fang Ping again and seize Fang Ping's soul, they found that the power in their bodies was not controlled at all.

Even if their weapons could respond to their control, they had spent years cultivating weapons, but now it was difficult to control them.

"What's going on?"

This thought flashed through the minds of the three people. When they saw the indifferent expression on Fang Ping's face, they finally realized that in the face of a powerful enemy, this moment of slowness in a life-and-death battle was enough to be fatal.

Fang Ping naturally did not let the other party be surprised. He waved his hand casually, and an almost transparent and invisible silk thread flew out and wrapped around the necks of the three people under the horrified eyes of the three people.

Fang Ping flashed past the three people without stopping or saying a word, and even Fang Ping did not look at the three people more.

When Fang Ping flew past, a blood thread appeared on the necks of the three people, and then the blood thread turned into a blood line, and then blood gushed out, and the three heads fell off their own necks.