With three heads and six arms, the true spirit manifests in the flesh.
At this time, what Fang Xing performed was the third great art of the Three Lives Dao Jue passed down by Genbo, the great art of killing.
Genbo has lived for too long and is too mysterious. No one in Fusang Mountain today knows when he survived, but there is no doubt that this confused old deaf man is absolutely extraordinary. You can learn from the extraordinary attainments of teaching the two great Golden Crows and Wu Sang'er, because strictly speaking, the talents of the Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang are really not superlative, and it is already a long way to go to where they are today. It is extraordinary, but it is Wu Yidian who was once extremely talented, because at that time Wu Gumu wanted him to soar into the sky, but instead he followed Wu Gumu to practice desperately, and did not learn such "useless things" as Genbo.
And after Fang Xing rescued the Great Golden Crow, Gen Bo decided to pass on to the three of them each one of the formulas. According to Gen Bo's words, there was originally one of Wu Yidian's formulas for these three formulas. It's a pity that Wu Yidian went crazy and hurt Daoji, which made Fang Xing, a little bastard, cheaper... Of course, that's what everyone knows, and the main reason is because Fang Xing did not hesitate to go deep into the world. Heiyuan Great Prison rescued the Great Golden Crow, which more or less left a good impression on the old man.
After practicing separately for three months, Dajinwude passed on a great longevity technique, but the specific supernatural power is still unknown.
What Wu Sang'er was taught was a great art for all living beings, and he only knew it was a way to uncover the secrets of heaven, and it never appeared to be mysterious.
And what Fang Xing obtained was this great killing technique.
Strictly speaking, the killing technique is not a specific formula or supernatural power, but a combat technique that stimulates one's own potential. When Gen Bo passed it on to Fang Xing, he only saw that Fang Xing's foundation was solid and his potential was strong. Infinity, such a little ghost, after practicing the great art of killing life to stimulate his full potential, he will burst out with an extremely terrifying potential. He can't say exactly what it will be, because the result of everyone's practice of this great art They are different, and not everyone can bear the backlash of this great technique.
Even Wu Yidian, he is in a state where his potential is exhausted and his foundation is vain. If he practices this technique, he will die faster.
One of the conditions that needs to be met to practice this great art of killing life is the front line of life and death. Under the huge murderous intent, one must use one's energy and blood to comprehend the mystery, and the moment the silver bottle is cracked, the great art will come naturally. On the front line of life and death, where is it so easy to meet? Especially Fang Xing's temperament of a bastard who only suffers when he can take advantage of it is even harder to come across.
There is really no way to get him into this kind of predicament if he gets into trouble with an ordinary opponent, but if he gets into trouble with a powerful opponent, then it's not a matter of life and death, just pinch himself to death, what kind of art is he doing? Based on this, Fang Xing pondered a wonderful opportunity, and that was the Demon Emperor Pavilion, which gathered the geniuses of the demon, human, and dragon races, and it was suitable for practicing this great technique.
The most important thing is that there are no masters in the Nascent Soul Realm here, so they can avoid the fate of being crushed to death.
It was with this idea that he caused trouble everywhere, just for this big battle.
And in the end, he succeeded!
In the front line of life and death, comprehend the mystery, play tricks on the blood, and the great art of killing is a matter of course.
It's just that even he didn't expect that the vision of his mastery of killing life would manifest the appearance of three heads and six arms.
It should be known that his true spirit is an external demon and an internal sage, because he once parasitized the evil spirit, and later completely digested the power of the evil spirit, so that his true spirit has always looked like this with three heads and six arms , with a strong soul, when he condenses the power of his soul to look at someone who is weaker than himself, he will even manifest this three-headed and six-armed demon in the opponent's mind...
After all, it is an illusory phantom manifested by the soul, which is not so surprising, but when he directly transformed into the three-headed and six-armed demon on the body by using the killing technique to manipulate Qi and blood, it was unbearable. no shock...
"How...how did he become such a ghost? This kid...is he also a demon?"
As for the mystery of the killing technique, none of the monsters around knew about it, but Fang Xing's demonic appearance really frightened them.
"Faxiang? Could it be this Faxiang?"
Some people yelled.
After cultivating to the Yuanying realm, monks or demon cultivators can cultivate Dharma images with supreme power, such as the nine-tailed demon fox in Qingqiu Mountain, the nine-headed lion in Youming Mountain, and the golden arhat in Lingshan Temple. , born out of the practitioner's body and true spirit, but it is different from the real one. It contains terrifying divine power that can destroy the world, and its appearance is also full of strange things, implying good fortune.
When someone saw Fang Xing like this, they couldn't help thinking of the Faxiang.
"Impossible, the dharma appearance is the manifestation of the soul, but he is a physical body transformation, it cannot be the dharma appearance..."
The shocked monsters, even at this critical moment, shouted loudly, unable to hide the shock in their hearts.
In this panic, only senior brother Shenzhouhe frowned after seeing Fang Xing's appearance, and a trace of hatred turned in his eyes. At the same time, an undisguised killing intent leaked out, as if he touched some pain memories.
"Senior Brother Crane... What kind of supernatural power is this brat using?"
Next to him, Zhou Xianjue panicked and asked Senior Brother He in a voiceless voice.
"It's the evil method of the demon seed..."
Senior Brother He opened his mouth sharply, but it made the bald man Zhou Xianjue startled slightly.
Senior Brother He caressed his brows lightly, his eyes were reddish, and he said in a cold voice: "This is the appearance of a demon with a human body, which is essentially the same as that of a demon cultivator. It’s the ancient secret technique practiced by those monsters in the Devil’s Abyss since they were young. It’s rare to see it in the whole of China. I’ve lived three lifetimes, and I’ve only seen it once, but I didn’t expect it to be here…”
"Moyuan?"
Zhou Xianjue, a big bald man, suddenly became terrified when he heard this name.
Senior Brother He sighed deeply: "That's right, it's those monsters. You should have heard of them. In my previous life, when I was at the peak of my cultivation, I suddenly died. No one in the Chunyang Dao except Shizun knew who they were. Why, didn’t you ask me? Let me tell you, in my previous life, I was killed by a guy with a demonic appearance, and that guy came from the abyss of magic... "
"Then...then he is invincible?" Zhou Xianjue was full of bitterness.
"Invincible? A joke!"
Brother He suddenly became angry, and sternly reprimanded: "Back then I was beheaded by the devil's son because of my lack of cultivation and lack of strength. There are also many arrogant gods in my Shenzhou, and they shattered the devil's appearance in the palm of their hands. Otherwise, how do you think you can defend yourself?" Yumoyuan, don’t you teach demons to invade eastward? In addition... since I was beheaded by a person with a demonic appearance in the previous life, in this life, I will be resurrected by the person who killed the demonic appearance... "
Between the words, the murderous intent was blazing, which was completely different from the usual indifference.
"Don't believe that he is pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, so what if he has three heads and six arms? The Daozi of Youming Mountain turned into his true form, isn't he also a nine-headed roar? After all, this little devil only has the first level of the golden core. With the strength of all of us, if you don't believe it, you can't kill him. Let's fight together... "
Not far away, there was also a monster who yelled loudly, it was Ziwu Lake Daozi.
"That's right, he's just turned on the Golden Core..."
All the demons with terrified expressions shouted one after another, they were really frightened by this weird scene, as if they were using this to embolden themselves.
"Golden core turns..."
Hearing this word mentioned inadvertently by the people around, Hu Xianji, Taishi Chi'er and others all showed wry smiles on their faces.
"This son's alchemy has four methods, and he has such a strange magical power of transformation. How can he be regarded as a golden alchemy? Retreat, how can it be a turn of the golden core?"
"No matter what weird method he used, I don't believe that with the strength of the nine of us, we can't kill this devil with one golden core!"
Someone yelled again, and it was Zhou Xianjue, who had already stood up and yelled sharply. The voice contained magical powers, which shook all the demons to wake up like a dream. Frightened by the magic, he lost the courage to continue fighting for a while, until he was shaken by the scolding, and then he woke up, and the murderous intent once again arose in his heart.
Yes, I'm afraid he's a bird!
No matter how fierce this little devil was just now, wasn't he helpless to fight back because of the joint efforts of himself and others
So what if he has three heads and six arms now
After all, it's just a turn of the golden core, and the realm is left there, can it still fly to the sky
With Canglanhai Little Dragon King and Senior Brother Shenzhouhe around, I don't believe he can't cut off his three heads!
So in an instant, they were full of murderous intent, ready to strike again and suppress Fang Xing on the spot.
But at this moment, Fang Xing in the air seemed to be gradually getting familiar with his current appearance. With six arms, he waved the weapon in his hand a few times, then he smiled and looked up at the demons.
"Do you think... the young master only has the golden core?"
While speaking, he actually fell from the sky on his own initiative and charged towards the nine monsters who were about to attack. The strong wind blew the weaker monsters so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. They were terrified and forced themselves not to be intimidated by his ferocious aura, they all shouted and shot, and shot a lot of divine light like a conditioned reflex.
Rumble!
The Canglanhai Little Dragon King roared out with a spear, full of murderous intent, and stabbed him head-on.
At the same time, Senior Brother He pinched his fingers, and a fire python in the air turned into a fire python, wagging its head and wagging its tail towards Fang Xing's waist.
And Taishi Chi'er, with red eyes, wielded the two ancient swords of Yan Ruyu and Qianzhongsu at the same time, rolling them like scissors.
Others such as Hu Xianji, Wuyingshan Daozi, Ziwuhu Daozi, Zhou Xianjue and others all made their moves one after another.
Under the attack of the nine sons sparing no effort, all kinds of divine lights, magic weapons, and talismans fell like rain again, directly submerging Fang Xing who had swooped down. Mahayana monks will be forcibly suppressed, and Fang Xing's fierce aura is almost completely submerged. It seems that it is another situation of being forcibly knocked down like before.
However, history obviously will not repeat itself, and Fang Xing laughed out loud in the face of such violent attacks.
Crazy laughter, fierce swords and halberds!
A sharp roar sounded: "Today, I will show you how the young master improved his cultivation!"