Awakening ability

Chapter 348 Smiley
With a force of more than 2000 million tons, even Void Returning cultivators can only avoid such an attack and dare not confront it head-on.

Although Ding Sanli is powerful, he hasn't reached that level yet.

With one punch, his natal magic weapon was instantly destroyed, and the differentiated primordial spirit was also eliminated. He himself was severely injured by this and fell into a coma.

With this punch, Fang Hao also fell into a period of weakness, and his body fell down involuntarily.

However, his strength has only fallen into a weak stage, and his mana in the early stage of becoming a god is still there.

With a flash of sword light, the Chiyang Sword flew out, supported his body, and flew towards Ding Sanli.

Now his physical body is still in the weak stage, and this weak stage is relatively long, lasting for a few days.

He had to deal with this person before Ding Sanli woke up.

Otherwise, when Ding Sanli wakes up, he will be the one to be dealt with.

Although he doesn't have much power left in his body now, he is not much better than ordinary people, but his mana is still in the early stage of transformation, and it is much stronger than ordinary monks in the early stage of transformation.

There is no problem in solving a comatose Ding Sanli.

His consciousness focused on Ding Sanli, and saw his body fall from the air to the snow, making a deep hole.

This is the Arctic Circle, with perennial snow.

Ding Sanli fell from a high altitude, and was submerged in the snow all of a sudden, so he couldn't see it.

But Fang Hao's spiritual sense can still sense it.

Underneath the snow was hard frozen soil, and his body sank two to three meters deep into the frozen soil.

Fortunately, Ding Sanli is a cultivator of transforming spirits. Although his physical body is not as strong as Fang Hao, he will not die if he falls from a high altitude.

The distance is only one or two hundred kilometers, which is not too far away. Fang Hao flew with his sword and arrived there soon.

As soon as he rolled his mana, Ding Sanli's body was rolled out, and he was still in a coma.

Fang Hao landed on the ground, his legs were a little weak.

After half a minute of slowing down, the state was a little better.

Feijian has already flown towards Ding Sanli, intending to cut his body into two pieces.

As soon as Jian Guang approached, a piece of golden light rose up, blocking Fei Jian's attack.

This is the top-grade magic weapon-level body armor worn by Ding Sanli, which automatically functions to block this attack.

The monk's physical body is not strong, so it is not surprising that under normal circumstances, he will use magic weapons to strengthen his defense.

In the case of no one to control it, this defensive magic weapon can't withstand the attack for too long.

The flying sword automatically attacked the piece of protective golden light, and Fang Hao exchanged 1000 million yuan of power through the system's charity Huabei.

This is also ten tons of power.

With these ten tons of strength entering his body, he felt much better.

Although it is far inferior to the previous time when millions of tons of power were in the body, this power has surpassed that of ordinary foundation-building monks.

His flying sword collided with Ding Sanli's protective robe again and again at an extremely fast speed. It only took a few minutes, and with a bang, the golden light curtain was pierced by the sword light and scattered like fireworks. go down.

Feijian didn't stop, and circled around Ding Sanli's neck, and chopped off his head.

Ding Sanli's physical body is not strong, that is, the strength of a fifth-level monster, and it cannot withstand Fang Hao's sword.

All of a sudden, the head fell to the ground, and the bones rolled away.

When the head fell to the ground, Ding Sanli's Nascent Soul rushed out of his body. It was an energy body between virtual and real, just like a newborn baby, with a small body and Ding Sanli's face.

Fang Hao's sword slashed down, but it alarmed Ding Sanli's Nascent Soul, but at this time he had no physical body and no magic weapon, so he couldn't resist Fang Hao.

There was some panic on the Nascent Soul's face, and after leaving the body, it flew into the air at the fastest speed.

Fang Hao had already made preparations, and cast a thunder and lightning spell. With a move of his hand, a net of lightning and lightning descended in the air, and Ding Sanli's Nascent Soul was caught in the net in an instant.

Even if the monks have reached the realm of returning to the void, the Nascent Soul is also very fragile, and can't even stay outside for a long time without the body. How can it withstand such an electric grid attack?
In just an instant, Ding Sanli's Nascent Soul disintegrated between heaven and earth.

Just beheading his head would not kill a cultivator who transformed himself into a god. Only by destroying his Nascent Soul would it be considered a success.

The body and spirit are all destroyed, the body dies and the way disappears.

It went so smoothly that Fang Hao couldn't believe that the biggest enemy on the earth was killed just like that.

"It turns out that's all there is to it. I thought you were amazing."

Fang Hao said something to Ding Sanli's headless corpse, and then went to pick off the storage ring on his finger.

Ding Sanli is the person in charge of the monks of the Xuandu sect here, and he is also a monk at the peak of transformation. There should be a lot of good things in the storage ring.

He was looking forward to this.

Except for a powerful enemy, the biggest threat on the earth has been eliminated, and his mood is also in a state of excitement.

Although it can be expected that the Xuandu Sect will not give up after knowing this matter, but that will also happen after the next channel is opened. At that time, his strength will not be just the current strength.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He didn't notice that the head of Ding Sanli who fell to the side was changing.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.

The corners of the mouth slowly turned up, and the smile grew bigger and bigger.

Fang Hao reached out to pick off the storage ring on Ding Sanli's finger with excitement, and was about to take off the ring. Suddenly, the hand turned over and clasped Fang Hao's hand.

Fang Hao was shocked, and the hair on his body stood up.

A headless corpse, whose Yuanying had been destroyed by him, could still hold his hand.

This is too weird!

He almost yelled "there is a ghost".

Human beings have a deep-rooted fear of ghosts.

Even though Fang Hao is now a cultivator of Huashen, he can't suppress his fear when he encounters such a situation.

He wanted to shake off that hand, but that hand was clasped tightly, and he couldn't shake it no matter how he shook it.

He didn't have enough physical strength, and he tried to flick that hand away with all his strength, but he couldn't.

Being held tightly.

A voice sounded: "Don't rush to leave, let's have a good chat."

That sound came from the mouth of Ding Sanli's head that fell to the side.

Fang Hao swept over with his spiritual sense, only to find that the head had turned into a strange smiling face.

Can't help exclaiming: "What the hell are you?"

The head turned half a circle on the snow, smiled at Fang Hao, and said: "Your memory is really bad. We met a few years ago. At that time, you just entered the golden core realm. I want you to cooperate with me." , you rejected my kindness, do you still remember this matter?"

(End of this chapter)