Chapter 148 The risk is a bit high, but the profit is high

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The fiery red crystal body landed on the ground, and its whole body exuded a powerful luster.

In the sky, the will of the tall and mighty Fire Emperor manifested.

The breath of greatness overflows.

Like a god in fire, patrolling the human world.

A vast coercion came, and even though they were far apart, the three weapon spirits of Yama felt a strong pressure in their hearts.

Fang Zheng raised his head, and with the next breath, the Fire Emperor's will instantly turned into flames and streamed into his body.

"call--"

A heat wave swept through the surroundings, the Fire Emperor's will entered his body, and the square guardian crystal form also disappeared instantly, turning into his true form.

"puff--"

A mouthful of bright red blood spat out, and a pale look appeared on Fang Zheng's face.

The Spear of Judgment shattered his guardian form, and he almost thought he was about to die.

Instinctively imprinted with madness, if he did not reach 80% of the fire element, he would most likely be buried under the spear of judgment.

Sitting cross-legged, Fangzheng started to run the Thunder Prison Sutra to clear the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation from his body.

Allowing him to stay would be tantamount to planting the seeds of disaster for himself.

"Success?!"

Yan Luo came to his senses first and looked at Fang Zheng sitting cross-legged in disbelief.

"Wha—" The figure flashed and quickly disappeared from the spot, arriving in front of Fang Zheng.

Looking at Fang Zheng sitting cross-legged, Yama took a look.

"It seems that his magic has broken through a certain level, otherwise, he might really be doomed..."

"This guy is ruthless enough. He puts himself to death and then lives again, breaks and then stands up... Tsk tsk..."

Looking at Fang Zheng, Yan Luo's eyes lit up.

Ruyi and Heijiao came to their senses and came to Fangzheng.

"Brother Yan, master, is he okay?" Looking at Fangzheng in front of him, the black dragon asked.

Yama: "It's okay. He is clearing away the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Don't interfere with him. Just protect him."

"Oh, I understand." Heijiao and Ruyi nodded at the same time.

Yan Luo took the two weapon spirits and pushed them ten feet away to stop.

Ruyi thought about the last catastrophic blow just now, looked at Yan Luo, and said: "Brother Yan, what do you mean by the spear of judgment?"

Yama: "A form of heavenly punishment, the body is in the form of a supreme immortal weapon."

"Supreme Immortal Weapon!"

Ruyi and Heijiao's hearts skipped a beat and they looked at Fang Zheng, their eyelids trembling.

"Brother Yan, how do you know?"

Black Dragon came back to his senses and asked.

"Of course I know, why are you asking so many questions? Just protect it." Yama looked at the black dragon and said.



Three days passed quickly.

starry night.

The sky in the vast desert is filled with countless stars.

It was silent, and no sound could be heard except the starlight.

The vast desert at night is eerily quiet.

On the crystallized desert, Fang Zheng opened his eyes instantly.

With a breath of turbid breath, Fang Zheng immediately stood up.

It took three days to completely remove the power of the Heavenly Tribulation from the body.

As soon as the Yuan Shen moved, a nine-foot-tall Yuan Shen Dharma Appeared.

Powerful and tall!

Divine light flows!

Looking at his Yuan Shen Dharma, Fang Zheng was very satisfied.

The Jiuzhang Dharma Appearance has exceeded the limit of the ordinary third-grade Yuan Shen Dharma Appearance.

Initially stable, up to one foot.

In the middle stage of the third grade, it is about two to three feet.

In the late third grade, it ranges from three to five feet.

The pinnacle of the third level is the six-foot Dharma form!

And this is also the six-foot-long golden body in the doorway of the Buddha!

But this is not the only one. Practitioners with extraordinary talents can reach higher levels of Dharma.

However, to achieve the nine-foot-long Dharma form of Fangzheng, it is even rarer than rare.

Jiuzhang Dharma Appearance!

This is already the Dharma form of the second-grade true saint.

The primordial spirit, heaven and earth.

The higher the Dharma, the more terrifying the soul, and the stronger the strength.

Fang Zheng's power of soul has reached the early stage of the second-grade true saint. The power of his soul is exactly the same as that of the early stage of the second-grade true saint. The nine-foot-long Dharma is also reasonable.

Looking at the Dharma of his own soul, with a thought, the sky above the desert changed dramatically in an instant.

The power of the Yuan Shen Dharma connects the heaven and the earth, stirring up the wind and clouds, and terrifying power condenses in it.

Covering a range of hundreds of miles!

The unity of the fifth-grade heaven and man is induced by the situation, and the third-grade Yuan Shen Dharma relies on its own power to communicate with the heaven and earth to burst out a peerless blow.

The thoughts dissipated and the spirit's appearance returned to normal again.

The howling wind also stopped suddenly.

The first real out-of-body experience.

Even if his physical body collapses, Fang Zheng can still survive with his powerful soul.

This is the second life of the Yuan Shen Dharma.

When the body dies, the soul escapes into space, and then takes over the body to be reborn, and it can still survive.

The premise is that the soul can run away.

However, as long as the gap is not particularly outrageous, it cannot stop the soul from escaping.

The speed of Yuan Shen's escape was too fast.

If he hadn't practiced the Tianpeng Feathering Technique, which was much faster than him, Fang Zheng wouldn't have been able to capture the demon king's soul.

"A thousand years……"

Fang Zheng somehow "saw" his lifespan.

The limit rises for thousands of years.

Breaking through the lifespan of the third-grade Yuan Shen Dharma Realm.

Reach the lifespan of the second-grade True Saint level.

"Yam Luo said that under the current rules of heaven and earth, even a true immortal can only live for ten thousand years..."

"Unless you enter the fairy world..."

Thoughts flashed through Fang Zheng's mind, and he calmed down his chaotic mind. In the next breath, the Nine-Zhang Yuan Shen Dharma quickly returned to its original form.

Thousands of years!

It is also difficult for normal practitioners to survive to this level.

It is unable to break through the limit of lifespan, but it can use the divine objects of heaven and earth to make up for its own lifespan.

Or use blood sacrifice, secret magic, and magical powers to sacrifice living beings to increase your lifespan by special means.

There is no doubt that a being who has achieved the level of a true immortal and has this kind of magical power will be able to do so.

——

"Fangzheng, congratulations!"

Yama stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Master, congratulations!" Ruyi and Heijiao also congratulated.

They don't have the courage of Yama Luo who is not afraid of death and dare to call Fang Zheng by his name.

"It's a fluke. If it hadn't been for the final breakthrough in immortality, I might have died." Fang Zheng said with a dull smile.

The Fire Mark has reached 80%, which is indeed a huge change.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be standing here.

Complete recovery from death.

He is even more eager for the power of the Five Elements of Heaven.

This is not only a supreme magical skill, but also a life-saving trump card for him.

100% guardian form.

That will be the final peak!

It is absolutely no lie to say that the five elements are all 100% engraved and can travel across the small world.

"Your magic is indeed very perverted. There has never been such a perverted magic in my memory." Looking at Fang Zheng, Yan Luo said.

"Have you recovered your memory?" Fang Zheng looked at Yan Luo, his eyes flashing.

"No, it's just the original incomplete memory. To restore it, the only way is to swallow the Taoist artifact." Yan Luo shook his head.

"Oh." After hearing this, the luster in Fang Zheng's eyes dimmed.

Looking at Fang Zheng, Yan Luo said: "Fang Zheng, you have made a lot of breakthroughs. Now your strength has been greatly improved. Can you go grab the Taoist weapon?"

Yan Luo looked at Fang Zheng expectantly.

Fang Zheng: "..."

Kill people and steal treasures!

Brother, is it as easy to get a Taoist weapon as a Chinese cabbage?

Which master with a Taoist weapon is not a powerful person?

If you grab it directly, you might think that my life is too long, right?

"No, it's too dangerous to steal the path. If even a little bit of news leaks out, I might be dead." Fang Zheng shook his head and said.

Yan Luo was not discouraged. He looked at Fang Zheng and said, "You can use a method."

"For example, pretend to create an ancient ruin or something. Make it as flashy as possible, with many traps built in, and then spread the news about this ancient ruin to attract cultivators. This will definitely attract cultivators with Taoist tools. Otherwise, when the time comes, it would be great to directly kill them in the ruins and then run away."

Fang Zheng: "..."

Listening to Yan Luo's eloquent words, Fang Zheng's heart twitched.

This thing...

How could you come up with such a solution?

Arrange fake ruins, then release the news to attract many practitioners, and finally trap and kill them?

Are you really not afraid of death? !

Ruyi and Black Dragon turned to stone on the spot, looking at Yama with stunned expressions on their faces.

Still... is there still such an operation?

Looking at Fang Zheng, Yan Luo continued: "This path is a little more risky, but the profit is very high, but I only need the Taoist weapon to devour it. You will definitely make a profit after one game!"

Fang Zheng: "..."

Earn money with blood?

you sure?

Are you sure I won't be hunted down by cultivators all over the world?

Did this guy often do this before?

Why are you so sophisticated? !

"No." Fang Zheng still shook his head.

Just kidding, if you do this, are you sure you can survive?

It would be strange if Qiaoqiao is not dead.

Can you guarantee that everyone who comes to the ruins is weaker than yourself?

If he fails and the news is released, then Fang Zheng may become the enemy of all cultivators.

Public enemy!

Even Prince Dayong is absolutely dead.

It can be defended for a while, but in the face of a pervasive sneak attack, even humans and immortals cannot resist it!

Even activating the guardian form twelve hours a day and seven days a day can't withstand the all-pervasive sneak attack.

"Oh, what a pity." Yama Luo sighed.

Fang Zheng: "..."

As one wishes:"……"

Black Dragon: "..."

"Have you often done this before?" Fang Zheng asked with a sullen face, looking at Yan Luo with a black line.

"No, that's what my last master did."

Yama shook his head and replied.

"Although the risk is a bit high, the reward is very high." Yama said seriously.

A little bit?

Is this too big?

you sure?

"The most powerful one was to use more than a dozen immortal artifacts to create the illusion of an ancient ruins. But that time, it went wrong. Millions of cultivators were trapped and killed, and hundreds of immortals were still alive. He was besieged by eighteen true immortals, and was severely injured in the end, so he used secret techniques to survive." Yama said with a hint of memory in his eyes.

Fang Zheng: "..."

Hundreds of human immortals, eighteen true immortals...

How did this guy live with his master until now?

Fang Zheng's eyelids were twitching wildly.

Trap and kill millions of cultivators, including hundreds of immortals...

To survive is simply a miracle among miracles!

"Fangzheng, for the first time, you can make a smaller relic and attract cultivators with Taoist weapons. It will definitely not be difficult. Go ahead, this report will definitely make you a huge profit. You will know the profit after you try it. Come on." Looking at Fang Zheng, Yan Luo tempted him again without giving up.

"..."

Dry? !

Give it a hammer!

Do you wish I would die early?

Try it...then you will definitely die!

Founder is 90% sure of this!

"Don't you need a lot of spiritual stones to practice immortality? This trip will be enough for you to use for many years." Yama Luo continued to seduce.

"Asshole, let's play!"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes angrily.

"Oh, how can you get rich without taking risks? What a pity!" Yama Luo shook his head and said with a look of regret.

Fang Zheng: "..."

Is this an adventure?

This is clearly a pure suicide attempt!

To trick others, you have to risk your life to protect yourself and take risks. You are cheating your father...

Too lazy to quarrel with this guy anymore, Fang Zheng said directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get back to the topic, I still want to continue practicing immortality, find a safer place, let's go!"

After that, Fang Zheng flew into the sky.

"pity……"

Yama sighed again.

Black Dragon: "..."

As one wishes:"……"

This Brother Yan... is simply too crazy!

"Let's go and protect him." After coming back to his senses, Yama's figure moved, chasing Fang Zheng's figure, and soared into the sky.

Ruyi and the black dragon also turned into rainbows and disappeared into the sky.

——

moment.

Fang Zheng, Yan Luo and the others arrived at the deepest part of the Hanhai Desert.

The endless yellow sand has no end in sight.

There is no vegetation.

It is so desolate and silent that even birds can hardly find it here.

"This is it!"

After Yuanshen investigated, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, landed on the ground, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the Heavenly Emperor Fire Emperor Fist!

The fire mark has reached 80%!

The Fire Emperor's will was stimulated, making it easier for him to practice.

Although he can't reach the peak, he can succeed in getting started. This will also be his ultimate trump card!

With 60% of the metal element, you can also practice the corresponding metal element magical power, the White Emperor and the Golden Emperor!

It is also the supreme offensive magic!

But Fang Zheng did not practice the White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash!

The engraving is too low and it is too difficult to practice.

Wait until you have completely mastered the Heavenly Emperor Fire Emperor Fist.

There is a gap between biting off more than one can chew.

Not to mention reaching 80%, stimulating the will of the Golden Emperor, but at least reaching 70% of the Golden Element, it is not that difficult to practice.

Wisps of red light bloomed, and a hot breath swayed from Fang Zheng's body.

The air stirred up invisible fluctuations.

A hundred feet away, Yama waved his hand and took out a large folding chair and lay on it.

"Don't look at it, he can't practice in a few days. Come on, Ruyi, squeeze my shoulders, Black Dragon, beat my legs." Yama said, lying on the big chair, looking like a rich man. appearance.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ruyi came behind him and squeezed Yama's shoulders. The black dragon also hid aside and beat his legs.

Fang Zheng sensed this scene and his heart twitched!

Well, you are very good at playing!

I have never enjoyed it so much...

After calming down the ripples in his heart, Fang Zheng began to practice with great concentration with the help of the Immortal Killing King Token.

As for Yama, he doesn't bother to care about it, he just needs to protect the law.

He may seem careless, but this old devil can get things done.

Fang Zheng was already used to this.

——

Time flies, and a month flies by.

The vast desert remains the same.

There is still only a sky full of yellow sand and endless sand dunes.

Desolation is the characteristic of the vast desert.

Especially the depths are even more inaccessible.

"Whoosh!"

In the sky, rainbows burst through the sky and appeared in the desert of the vast sea.

All in white.

The momentum is overwhelming.

The leader was wearing a black robe, and his aura was even more terrifying. He was a second-grade true saint.

Behind him were dozens of people with varying levels of cultivation.

Most are fourth grade, and a few are third grade.

A group of people went deep into the vast desert, which looked very strange.

Even cultivators rarely set foot here.

Apart from the yellow sand, there are no rumors of treasures here.

Appearing here is obviously not an accident.

The middle-aged man in black robe, a second-grade true saint, was followed by a girl in white.

The cultivation level in the early stage of third grade is very young.

"Master, is there really a spiritual mine here?"

The girl in white looked at the endless yellow sand and said curiously.

"Although it is not absolute, there is an 85% possibility." The middle-aged man of the True Saint said calmly.

"Eighty-five possibilities!" The girl Tong Kong was shocked.

"That's great, Master. If we can find the spiritual mine, our sect can add a lot of income."

"Let's talk about it after we find it." The True Saint middle-aged man said calmly.

"If it is true, it can relieve the pressure."

"There must be." The girl clenched her fists and said.

"hehe……"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but suddenly, the advancing figure stopped instantly.

He cast his gaze into the distance, his expression condensed.

"Um?"

"No, why is there someone?"

"Could someone be one step ahead of me?"

The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong, Master?"

The girl stopped, looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"There are people ahead. Be careful. Everyone is ready. Listen to my orders and do not take action without authorization."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and sent a magic message to everyone.

"yes!"

The group of cultivators behind him all responded.

And at this moment.

Hundreds of miles away, when Yama was enjoying the massage from Ruyi and Heijiao, suddenly, Yama opened his eyes and cast his gaze towards the sky.

With a "snap", Yan Luo stood up instantly, his expression extremely solemn.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong?" Seeing Yan Luo's serious expression, Ruyi and Heijiao asked in confusion.

"Some people are here, quite a few. You two, continue to protect the law. I'll go take a look."

Yama spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the sky and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"somebody is coming?!"

Looking at the direction in which Yama was leaving, Black Dragon and Ruyi looked solemn.

He cast his gaze on Fang Zheng, who was a hundred feet away. At this moment, Fang Zheng's whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and the shadow of the Fire Emperor's will appeared behind him.

With his eyes closed tightly, he looked like he was at a critical moment.

"Get ready, wait for Brother Yan's order, and fight at any time!"

Ruyi spoke.

Black Dragon also nodded.

——

A hundred miles away, thousands of feet high in the sky, a group of figures moved forward.

Sudden.

The leading middle-aged man waved his hand, and the team quickly stopped in mid-air.

Looking at a certain place in the void, the leading true saint-level middle-aged man's eyes were solemn, and then a loud voice sounded.

"I am the headmaster of the Xuanqing Sect, Zhuang Tian. Since my fellow Taoist is here, why hide yourself? Just show up and see him!"

"A sect leader, haha, brought his disciples from here. Isn't there a ghost?"

Yama's voice sounded.

In the void, a dim light bloomed, and Yama appeared in a black robe and a bald head.

The aura swayed out, and it was also the aura of the second-grade true saint.

It is only the early stage at any time, but it is no less powerful than the headmaster of Xuan Qing Sect.

"What do you call fellow Taoist?" Zhuang Tian didn't realize the identity of Yama's Taoist weapon, so he bowed his hands.

"I don't want to change my name, I don't want to change my surname, Yama!"

The black robes fluttered, Yama's momentum was overwhelming, and the loud voice resounded in the ears of every cultivator.

The supreme demonic energy surges like a pure demon!

"Demon cultivator!"

Zhuang Tian's eyes narrowed, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Both are in the early stages of True Sainthood. However, the fighting power of demon cultivators has always been terrifying. The most important thing is that demon cultivators are all crazy.

"Damn it, is it possible that I have to leave..."

"No, it took a lot of effort to get here, we can't just leave empty-handed!"

As soon as the thought flashed, Zhuang Tian's eyes narrowed, he looked at Yama Luo and said: "Friend, I don't want to do anything, I'm just passing by here, I hope my fellow Taoist can give me some face."

"No, my friend is practicing, you should take a detour!"

Stepping on the void, Yama spoke domineeringly, and his voice was like a loud bell, resounding in everyone's ears.

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