I will become an immortal in this world

There was silence in the palace, and Fang Wang faced off against the mysterious figure emitting strong light.

Fang Wang found that he could not exit the Heavenly Palace for the time being, and could not spy on the plastic spirit.

It seems that if he wants to go out, he must first understand the figure in front of him.

Fang Wang stepped forward, and almost at the same time, the mysterious figure followed him. The movements were consistent with his, and even the speed was exactly the same.

Fang Wang's right foot couldn't help but stop in the air, and the same was true for his opponent.

This made Fang Wang frown. Could it be that the other party was his mirror image?

Just when Fang Wang was confused, the bright light on the mysterious figure suddenly exploded, and a violent wave of air rushed toward Fang Wang.

boom!

Fang Wang was suppressed and slid backwards, causing the whole palace to tremble.

He squinted his eyes and looked carefully. After the strong light dissipated, the mysterious figure revealed its true appearance. Its face was exactly the same as Fang Wang's, but it was wearing a dark gold chainmail armor, a shoulder helmet like a dragon's head, and a belt like python scales. The wrist guards and boots are all shining with extraordinary divine light, and two golden auras escape from the dragon horns of his helmet, like phoenix wings fluttering in the air.

The armor-clad Fang Wang raised his right hand, and a Tiangong halberd condensed in his hand.

Wearing white clothes, Fang Wang looks like a master in the world, while this mysterious Fang Wang looks like a god of war from the upper world, exuding a solemn aura.

The mysterious Fang Wang slowly raised his chin, showing a rebellious smile, and looked at Fang Wang, saying: "You have practiced too many unique skills, neglecting your own strength, and want to shape the ninth natal treasure spirit and break your own shackles. , you have to defeat me first.”

when!

He slammed the Tiangong Halberd on the ground, and bursts of impact visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, causing the environment in the Tiangong to change suddenly. In the blink of an eye, they appeared on the vast land.

The sky is so blue, the mountains in the distance are undulating, and the flowers and plants under Fang Wang's feet are fluttering slightly in the wind.

Fang Wang looked at the mysterious Fang Wang without any fear. He asked softly: "Then please advise me, but what should I call you?"

The mysterious Fang Wang raised his halberd, pointed to Fang Wang in the distance, tilted his head and said with a smile: "My name is also Fang Wang, you can also call me the True God of Tiangong."

The true God of Heaven?

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows. Before he could think about it, the True God of Tiangong suddenly stepped forward. This step directly caused the thousands of miles of earth to shatter.

Almost instantly, Fang Wang instinctively flew back, only to see that the tip of the Tiangong True God's Tiangong Halberd was less than ten centimeters away from his face.

During the inverted flight, Fang Wang condensed the Tiangong Halberd in his right hand, and the Divine Sword Qi burst out from his eyes.

The True God of Tiangong turned his head to avoid the Shen Yang Sword Qi.

Everything happened so fast. In just two breaths, the two of them traveled thousands of miles along the way, kicking up dust and sand flying into the sky along the way.

Fang Wang held the Tiangong Halberd and smashed it away angrily. The two halberds struck each other, and the concussive force produced shattered the surrounding mountains.

The two looked at each other, their eyes becoming sharp.

The heart of heaven!

Almost at the same time, the momentum of the two of them exploded together. Fang Wang's Tiangang Zhiyang Holy Body erupted, and his white clothes shattered, revealing his strong physique. The thirty-six Tiangang star points on his upper body appeared, and the Yang Qi flames overflowed from it, making his whole body Surrounded by fierce flames, his momentum is not inferior to that of the True God of Tiangong wearing armor.

Fang Wang's eyes narrowed, and the Shen Yang Sword Qi penetrated into his body, and he followed him towards the True God of Tiangong.

The same is true for the True God of Tiangong. The two collided quickly, their bodies intertwined, their halberds shadowed one after another, and their halberds flickered. From a distance, the sky seemed to be exploding continuously. Their momentum made the earth tremble and the mountains collapse.

When Fang Wang's consciousness was fighting in the Heavenly Palace, his aura couldn't help but spread out, causing the tower where his spirit was to tremble.

King Guangmeng, Hong Xian'er, and Xiao Zi stood by the lake, looking at the golden light pillar above the tower. The golden light shone on their faces, making their expressions change in light and dark.

Long dragons rose up one after another in the golden light pillar, submerged into the sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared, endlessly and endlessly.

The strong wind howled in the mountains and forests around the lake, startling the monks under King Guangmeng to fly out of their respective caves and gather towards the lake.

"What's going on? What a terrible pressure!"

"That's the Spirit Shaping Tower. Is someone shaping the spirit?"

"Spirit-shaping can have such momentum. Could it be that another eternal demon was born?"

"The prince is here, so it should be fine. He is probably a genius cultivated by the prince."

"Tsk, tsk, the geniuses emerging in the world nowadays are really more exaggerated than the last. With such momentum, what kind of treasure spirit do you think this person will create?"

The monks were discussing on the lake, and a few big monks flew to King Guangmeng to inquire about the situation.

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King Guangmeng only said that someone was shaping the spirit, but did not reveal his identity.

As Fang Wang's momentum became more and more exaggerated, King Guangmeng could no longer hold back and began to order his men to form formations to isolate his villa.

The strong wind blew his hair, and his eyes were fixed on the golden light pillar on the Spirit Shaping Tower, filled with anticipation.

He began to admire Emperor Dong Gong.

If such a genius dies under the suppression of the Seven Clans, it will be a real loss to the world.

Now, Fang Wang is not dead, and has shown even greater talent. King Guangmeng has confidence in Fang Wang.

Maybe the Hong family can really rely on Fang Wang to survive the disaster!

Hong Xian'er didn't think that far. She stared at the golden light beam while thinking about her own Taoism.

She was born to be strong, and when she saw Fang Wang getting stronger, she was not discouraged, but instead became more motivated to fight.

She doesn't want to lose to anyone, even if she can't see any hope of catching up for the time being!

…

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of thunder continued. Fang Wang, who was bare-chested, was holding the Tiangong Halberd. Behind his head was the Divine Record of Extinction. His whole body was burning with golden flames. As he waved the Tiangong Halberd, the cold light in his eyes drew two curved rays.

The True God of Tiangong also wielded the Tiangong Halberd. He did not use the Divine Record of Extinction. From beginning to end, he only used the Tiangong Halberd and his physical strength.

Fang Wang found that the Tiangong Halberd in his hand was stronger than his own Tiangong Halberd.

The battle has been going on for half an hour, and it is difficult to tell the difference between the two. No matter what kind of magical power Fang Wang uses, the Tiangong True God can dodge with extremely fast reactions, or use the powerful physical strength and the divine power of the Tiangong Halberd to break the spell.

Fang Wang suddenly realized that he had neglected to study the Tiangong Halberd.

He had always known that the Tiangong Halberd was his most powerful treasure spirit and contained incredible power. However, he was obsessed with various secret skills and thus neglected to pay attention to the Tiangong Halberd.

Could it be that the appearance of the True God of Tiangong was to remind him of this?

Fang Wang raised his halberd and stabbed it. Nine black dragons appeared out of thin air and killed the True God of Tiangong ferociously.

The True God of Tiangong bent down and swung his halberd. The terrifying energy swept across the sky like a vast ocean, powerfully scattering the nine black dragons. Fang Wang held the halberd in one hand and stood in front of him, using his own spiritual power to resist.

The golden flames on his body were pulled back and stretched for hundreds of feet, and Fang Wang seemed to be wearing a domineering golden cloak.

The True God of Tiangong came to Fang Wang again. His movements of wielding the Tiangong Halberd were no longer messy, but became methodical. One move after another, he became faster and faster, and became more and more powerful.

Fang Wang saw the moves, and he felt that the energy and blood in Tiangang Zhiyang Overlord's body were shaking, which surprised him.

Fang Wang felt this way for the first time since he had mastered Tiangang Zhiyang Ba Body.

The power of the Tiangong Halberd was shaking his body!

Although the impact was not significant, such power made Fang Wang more interested in the Tiangong Halberd.

"If you are at this level, you will die. Don't think that your consciousness is just in the heavenly palace. As long as I destroy you, I can replace your will and become a brand new you!"

The True God of Tiangong said with a ferocious smile, and swept with another halberd, its momentum sweeping across the sky thousands of miles away, unstoppable.

Fang Wang used the Jiuyou Free Technique, directly passed through the power of the Tiangong Halberd, and stabbed the Tiangong Halberd with one halberd.

This was the first time he used the Jiuyou Free Technique. The True God of Tiangong was moved. He was hit by Fang Wang off guard and his body fell out.

Fang Wang took advantage of the situation to pursue him and continued to kill.

This battle took longer than he thought.

Day by day passed.

Even if Fang Wang had the upper hand, he would not be able to kill the True God of Tiangong with one blow.

The same is true for the True God of Tiangong. The physiques displayed by the two are completely different. Fang Wang has strong Qi and blood, while the True God of Tiangong has endless spiritual power.

A blink of an eye.

A month passed.

The two were still fighting fiercely, and the world had turned into chaotic ruins. The world was dark, and only their figures kept shining and moving.

Up until now, Fang Wang had relied entirely on his physical strength to fight. During this period, he had used other natal treasure spirits, but they were unable to kill the True God of Tiangong. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he had to use the Tiangong Halberd to fight fiercely.

Fang Wang was not impatient, but his heart fell into a state of emptiness.

The True God of Tiangong, who was waving his halberd quickly, seemed to feel his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The True God of Tiangong did not shout and concentrated on fighting.

Time continues to pass quickly.

Month after month passed.

The height of the battle between Fang Wang and the True God of Tiangong continued to drop. Unknown how long it had passed, the two lost their ability to fly and fought on land on the broken earth.

The speed of their halberd swings was not affected, it was still fast and furious, and it was difficult for ordinary people's naked eyes to keep up with their speed.

when!

The two halberds struck each other again, and this time, they both stopped at the same time.

Fang Wang looked at the True God of Tiangong and slowly said: "If I stop, will this battle also stop?"

The True God of Tiangong smiled ferociously and said: "You know the special characteristics of Tiangong. No matter how much time passes here, it is still a moment outside. Do you want to stop?"

Fang Wang didn't answer. He waved his halberd again and showed his attitude with actions.

The war continues!

Fang Wang closed his eyes, felt the Tiangong Halberd carefully, and used his instinct to fight.

The True God of Tiangong did not disturb him with words and fought with him quietly.

Time continued to pass, and Fang Wang gradually entered a state of selflessness.

One year!

Five years!

ten years!

century!

Fang Wang suddenly felt like he had stepped on the air, and he staggered. Then he opened his eyes and found that he was back in the Heavenly Palace. His body was exhausted, and even his spiritual power was restored to full strength.

He looked forward, and saw the True God of Tiangong looking at him, and the Tiangong Halberd was standing beside him, with a strange white aura lingering around the halberd's body.

Fang Wang also punched the Tiangong Halberd on the ground. He looked at the True God of Tiangong and asked, "Who are you? Where did Tiangong come from?"

Tiangong's real body raised his chin and regained his unruly demeanor. He looked around and said with a smile: "I am you."