An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"What the hell are you talking about? Are they the only ones who are strong? Are I Song Wujie not strong? Don't you see that so many people can't beat me?"

After hearing the discussion of the crowd, Song Wujie was immediately jealous.

We were also besieged, why do you guys only praise Fang Ping and the others, why don't you praise me?

Have I, the great genius Song Wujie, fallen to the point where I am not worth mentioning?

But as soon as he finished speaking, the monks who were besieging him were furious.

You dog, it was obviously us who beat you like a stray dog, and you dare to say that we can't beat you even if we join forces.

See if my Jindan will beat you so hard that your mother won't recognize you.

So the people who besieged Song Wujie increased their strength, and all kinds of attack methods rained down on Song Wujie.

Then Song Wujie really screamed like a beaten dog.

"Fuck, if you guys dare to do this again, I'll be furious."

Song Wujie made a meaningless threat.

He did have a trump card that he hadn't used, but the others didn't show all their trump cards either.

"Can't you be less talkative?" Luo Yun complained helplessly to Song Wujie.

Seeing Song Wujie being kicked and hit like a sandbag, Luo Yun was afraid that he would be killed accidentally, causing more pressure on herself and Fang Ping. As a last resort, she could only reinforce Song Wujie again.

As for Fang Ping, after enduring the initial attack, everyone seemed to have lost the idea of ​​taking Fang Ping down in a short time, and began to use normal means to besiege Fang Ping.

Fang Ping's brass mace was swung by him, leaving countless afterimages, protecting his body tightly, and all the various means of attacking him were resolved by him.

But after all, there were no weak opponents, and their attack methods and weapons were also extraordinary.

The brass mace was finally overwhelmed by the high-intensity and high-frequency collisions. After separating a red long sword, it made a muffled "bang" sound and turned into countless fragments.

This six-sided brass mace was originally a spiritual weapon given to Fang Ping by Yuan Hua, the head of Qiyun Sect. Later, Fang Ping provided a large amount of spiritual ore and various natural treasures to turn it from a spiritual weapon into a magic weapon with the help of the altar.

During this period, it had accompanied Fang Ping through many battles and was one of Fang Ping's most handy weapons.

Now it was finally broken.

Fang Ping was not surprised when the brass mace was broken. He took out a spear from the storage ring and continued to fight.

"This Fang Ping is too evil, he fought against many masters alone, but he didn't show any signs of defeat."

"Have you noticed that Fang Ping didn't seem to have used too many pills to recover consumption until now."

"Not only that, I also found that he seems to be a multi-spiritual cultivator. As far as I know, he has used the five elements technique and the eight attributes of wind, thunder and ice."

"Have you noticed that while they were fighting, they were actually fighting with their spiritual consciousness. Facing the spiritual consciousness attacks of so many powerful opponents, Fang Ping didn't show any abnormality. Who can tell me why?"

The discussion among the crowd became more and more intense, and most of them were centered around Fang Ping, who fought the most intensely and strangely.

Because during the battle, the ability shown by Fang Ping surprised all of them.

Fang Ping's performance was very good. Facing the siege of powerful enemies, he could hold on for so long, which surprised everyone.

Some people even began to compare him with the Son of God, discussing whether the Son of God could hold on for so long when facing the full siege of these cultivators.

However, Fang Ping was only one person after all, and his opponents were too strong. Almost all of them came from first-class forces with deep foundations, and some of them were from the Immortal Sect.

Facing the siege of so many people at the same time, Fang Ping was not as relaxed as they saw.

His space barrier seemed powerful, but when facing a strong opponent, it could only last for a moment.

And the magnetic armor and domain, although they could repel the five elements, facing so many powerful opponents, the effect of his domain did not seem so invincible.

Often, his domain was just used and was soon shattered by the opponent's continuous attacks.

The gravity field gave Fang Ping a lot of help. Once the attacks of various magic weapons and spells got close to Fang Ping, under the effect of the gravity field, they basically could not get close to Fang Ping's body and would slow down under the influence of the gravity field, so that Fang Ping could easily resolve them.

As for some attacks that broke through the heavy defenses and came to Fang Ping's side, they still had to face Fang Ping's protective magic weapon, and then the heavy defense of the Mingwang Heart Flame and the Five Elements Immortal Monument.

The cultivators found that Fang Ping's defense was comparable to a turtle shell, so they did not aim to kill him directly, but used various powerful attacks to continuously cause recoil to Fang Ping's body while consuming him.

Fortunately, Fang Ping's body was strong and had been baptized by the Thunder Dragon Spiritual Fluid, so he managed to withstand the opponent's attacks.

There were also dozens of soul attacks from the opponent, but because Fang Ping had the Yang God Soul, the opponent's soul attacks had no effect at all.

Even so, under the opponent's continuous attacks, Fang Ping seemed to be increasingly unable to cope.

Even though he had the Heaven-Swallowing True Demon Strategy to constantly devour various spiritual energies to replenish consumption, and even though he could allow various spiritual energies to continuously transform their properties in his body, in the end, each of his opponents was extremely strong.

"Puff"

Fang Ping's spear flew, instantly picking up more than 20 flaming meteorites with tail flames, and he himself was also shocked by the huge recoil force and spit out a large mouthful of blood again.

Now he can't remember how many times he vomited blood today.

But he couldn't make an effective counterattack, and could only make passive defense according to the opponent's attack.

Seeing that he and his men were already at a disadvantage, and there were some people around who were eager to try, ready to treat him and his men as drowned dogs.

Fang Ping also felt that the heat was almost right. If he continued to fight, once he and his men showed signs of being exhausted, some of the monks around who had originally watched the tiger fight from the mountain would inevitably rise up.

After the previous fight, Fang Ping had a general understanding of the strength of the most elite group of Jindan monks on the continent, and at the same time had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

At least from this battle, Fang Ping's own strength can definitely squeeze into the ranks of the top Jindan cultivators on the continent.

What made him feel sorry was that the Holy Son just watched quietly from the side and did not personally take action, so he could not test the Holy Son's strength.

Fang Ping had the intention to retreat in his heart and wanted to find a chance to leave the formation.

However, at this moment, the demonic energy in the mine suddenly surged into the sky, and then a demon cultivator rushed out of the mine with a strong demonic energy.