The Son of the Void is just a shadow. It seems that he really has no body. He will always be a shadow. He has no face, no expression, and is not even a human being.
There is no breath of immortal law in the body. It is not human, not ghost, not god, not demon. I don’t know what kind of powerful monster it is.
Fang Xuan couldn't even feel any emotional fluctuations in him.
"Sure enough, every so-called son of something is not an ordinary person. This son of the void is a real master." Fang Xuan thought to himself.
call out!
The son of the void suddenly disappeared, and the void in front of Fang Xuan was torn apart again, and a dark sword blade aimed at Fang Xuan's eyebrows and pierced straight.
"Hmph! The mouse in the shadow will never see the sun, because when you see the sun, you will die."
Fang Xuan grabbed it in one step, shook his left hand, and drew a circle, which represented the origin. His right hand shuttled out of the circle, drawing an arc like mountains and mountains, which represented creation.
Beep!
The body of this shadow was hit by Fang Xuan, and one of its arms was caught alive, and it was still the arm holding the sword. The blood-red sword was dripping blood, and it fought back against Fang Xuan. But he was suppressed immediately.
The shadow was still very calm even after Fang Xuan had one of its arms snatched away. It seemed that the more in danger he was, the less emotional he became. When it exploded in the air, his body actually turned into countless shadows and fled in all directions. Each shadow was comparable to the peak. immortal.
Fang Xuan grabbed his arm and the bloody sword as if he were grabbing a fairy dragon. While trying his best to suppress it, he was forced to retreat when a shadow rushed him.
The shadow disappeared without a trace again, and a calm breath passed through the void: "The Son of the Void is everywhere, and I will come back again."
"I'm waiting for you." Fang Xuan said proudly.
He lowered his head and glanced at the bloody arm in his hand, ignoring the threat of the Son of the Void, and still suppressed the shadow arm, using the bloody sword, feeling the mysterious and mysterious aura in it, and he was overjoyed.
This son of the void is an out-and-out master of the Mysterious Immortal. One arm is enough to match the power of the ten-headed God Emperor.
If it weren't for the magical powers he practiced, which were mainly assassinations and more of instant bursts, it would be very difficult to kill someone after missing a hit, otherwise Fang Xuan wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.
"What a powerful essence, at least equivalent to the power of the Ten-Headed God Emperor, and this fairy sword is also a magic weapon for killing, integrated into the Sky-Stealing Claw."
Fang Xuan stood still, running the laws of his body. An ancient claw rose up from behind, and it seemed to capture some rules and secrets when he shot upward.
Thirty-three days of treasures have been condensed into a "sky-stealing claw".
With his claws pointing upward, facing the sky, he grasped the secrets of heaven and stole the secrets. After refining them, Fang Xuan's body transformed again. The rules of the fairy world that he sensed had almost no effect on him.
Fang Xuan even felt that even if he had cultivated to the realm of Xuanxian, he would not be forced to ascend by the rules of heaven even if he used part of his power.
Now that Fang Xuan's cultivation has reached the realm of gods, the power of heaven is coming down all the time, entangling his soul, vaguely giving him a great restriction, making it impossible for him to act rashly, just like using hair There is a sharp sword hanging, which may fall down at any time.
This is a restriction imposed by "heaven" on the powerful existence in the secular world.
But once the Heaven-stealing Claw was successfully condensed, the power of attraction that was falling all the time was completely captured by this mysterious claw, wrapped around the palm, and turned into streams of light, five colors bright, and bursts of fairy sounds. , as if an immortal is ascending during the day.
At the same time, these guiding powers were transformed by the "Heaven-Stealing Claw" and condensed into Fang Xuan's natal world, allowing him to better understand the rules of the heaven.
He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The huge power of attracting covered the sky, the eight wastelands, and the nine realms. No place in the entire universe could isolate this power, but Fang Xuan seemed to have discovered the power of attracting. Some loopholes and gaps can allow you to do evil things when necessary.
"Okay, okay, it is indeed a legendary artifact of creation. It is really powerful. Every magic weapon has incredible power and mysteries are endless!"
Fang Xuan looked overjoyed and suddenly said loudly: "Receive the power of guidance and integrate it into my body. After practicing Xuan Gong, my body will transform into heaven!"
Fang Xuan actually contained and refined the power of the heavens. The three thousand acupoints and three thousand pairs of stars in his body made the world of his life filled with a "heavenly" atmosphere.
Why is "Heaven" so fierce? Being feared?
It is because this "power of attraction" exerts a forceful pull on masters.
The nature of the power of guidance is very overbearing and cannot be resisted. The monks have an instinctive fear of this power.
Fang Xuan has now refined the power of attracting, and has an instinctive suppression of any monk. The more he refines, the closer his aura is to the sky, and he has integrated the power of attracting into himself. , every move you use in the future will be guided by the fairy world. It is especially lethal to monks with high cultivation level. If you don't do it well, you will be beaten to the sky.
What's even more powerful is that the "Heaven-stealing Claw" has another function. When fighting against an enemy, it can silently steal the secrets of the enemy's body. With the understanding of the great road, it can also intercept the enemy's spiritual thoughts.
"Hahahaha, kill more gods, refine more magical fruits, and the Gate of Eternity. This is a virtuous cycle."
Fang Xuan's body shook the tiger into the flock, killing the gods to his heart's content. For a time, he didn't know how many masters of the gods died in his hands.
Such a scene naturally angered the masters among the protoss, but Fang Xuan also traded shots for shots, never staying in one place, nor giving these protoss a chance to use a large formation to kill him.
Not long after, Fang Xuan killed the entire army of gods.
"Well, the fairy camp?"
Fang Xuan felt that there were fewer and fewer gods next to him. When he looked up, he saw countless virtual immortals and real immortals forming an army rolling down from the portal of heaven, like ants and insects.
Fang Xuan has never seen such a large-scale effort. Any ancient Taoist sect or big world can pull out a hundred masters of more than a hundred virtual immortals, which is an incredible large-scale formation, known as the formation of a hundred immortals.
But now, these virtual immortals and true immortals in the army of heaven are like slaves, the most humble cannon fodder. No matter how much they lose, they will not feel any heartache.
Fang Xuan saw the aura of heaven for the first time. The army was composed of virtual immortals and true immortals. Every hundred virtual immortals were led by five true immortals, arranged into a "small" formation, and thousands of virtual immortals were led by five true immortals. Hundreds of small formations formed large formations. Thousands of virtual immortals and true immortals waved their hands at the same time, and they hit the distant world of cultivation and even the passages of the virtual god world. Tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of great immortal arts.
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