Master of Great Calamity

According to Fang Yuan's temperament, he would not normally participate in the study of the way of poison, but he was right. Erysipelas, regardless of their family, are transformations of medicinal properties. Those who know how to refine alchemy will naturally refine poison. Sometimes, when refining alchemy, the heat changes a little bit, and then it becomes poison. However, it is intended to refine poison. If the amount is changed slightly, it becomes a pill, and the way of alchemy is ever-changing. , is not uncommon.

The most important thing is that Fang Yuan's toad itself can make alchemy, it is a small world, Fang Yuan can control the changes in it at will, whether it is the wind direction or the temperature, he can change as he likes, it is better than any alchemy furnace in the world...

In addition, what Fang Yuan used to refine the poison was not ordinary poison in the first place.

Those precious medicines and magic medicines are even rare treasures that are hard to find in this world. Many of them have even surpassed the scope of magic medicines. Fang Yuan has raised these medicines for many years in the stomach of a toad.

The fat man with a golden body was originally an old copper with spirit, turned into a living being, all poisons are hard to hurt, even the blood gu of the hunchback mountain envoy, it is difficult to hurt him, but the poisonous mist that Fang Yuan smelt has the ability to corrode gold and iron, even if he inhales it, he feels that poisonous mist is desperately damaging his meridians.

Therefore, once he discovered the horror of the poisonous mist, he immediately stopped absorbing the surrounding mana, and his face became gloomy in an instant. Only then did he realize that his current situation might really be out of his control.

If Fang Yuan hadn't been trapped by the Xingxiu Banner, he could still roam around and go to other places to absorb the power of heaven and earth, but now he is trapped here, but he can't move. Without absorbing the power of heaven and earth, it is impossible to break the shackles of the XingXiu Banner...

boom!

His mind sank slightly, and suddenly he swung the golden pestle heavily.

The six golden pestles, together with the power of the dragon under his seat, all gathered at one point, and beat fiercely towards the northwest corner of the big net, but they didn't care about this much, so they had to gather all their strength to break the shackles first.

receive!

But Fang Yuan sensed his intention, and immediately there were bamboo chips flying around him.

The one hundred and eight XingXiu flags were not mortals at all, they were even top-notch formation treasures in the world. After the death of Mai Wenji, the XingXiu flags became ownerless. However, Fang Yuan wanted to refine them, but it was not easy. In fact, he was just using the three-life bamboo chip to calculate the power of the one hundred and eight remnant formations wrapped in the formation flag, and then use the power of the remnant formation to trap the enemy.

As early as when he pulled the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain, he had already shown his control over the power of the remnant formation. Just as soon as the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain moved, all the power of the remnant formation disappeared, changing and changing, and could not be used by him. However, the power of the one hundred and eight remnants of the formation was preserved under the protection of the Xingxiu Banner.

Heretics want to imprison me too?

The fat man with a golden body didn't seem to have expected that Fang Yuan had so many tricks. As early as in the previous battle, he thought he had seen through Fang Yuan's strength, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan's real strength was not only fighting skills, but also these methods.

Now, he also faintly understood.

With so many means, Fang Yuan has been pressing not to use them, is he trying to be polite to him?

This guy... I'm afraid he planned it secretly from the very beginning, thinking of beheading himself!

Amidst the loud shouts, countless golden lights condensed together and struck fiercely towards the corner of the formation.

boom!

Although he stopped absorbing the power of heaven and earth halfway, and his strength did not reach its peak, he actually bulged that corner of the formation so violently that it seemed that it was only a thread away from breaking open, but Fang Yuan's movement of the three bamboo chips immediately caused the one hundred and eight formation flags to fly wildly, dispelling the force of his pestle, and firmly bound him.

At the same time, Fang Yuan raised his left hand high, and quickly drew countless Taoist seals in the void.

Suddenly, there was green air floating between the sky and the earth, and countless phantoms of mountains fell down, one after another, although they were just phantoms, they were heavier than real mountains. Nine mountains fell down in a row, firmly suppressing the fat man.

Shua!

The divine dragons under the golden body fat man were all suppressed by such a strong force and turned into an invisible force, which scattered in the void, while the golden body fat man firmly held the power of the nine mountains, and looked at Fang Yuan fiercely.

You want to hurt me even if you're just a petty trick?

The golden fat man shouted angrily, and walked three steps abruptly carrying the nine mountains.

Then his eyes were cold and smoldering, and he shouted viciously: I am immortal and can't be hurt. Even if you suppress me, what can you do to me? When your supernatural powers and your strength are exhausted, I can get out and kill you!

Facing his loud shout, Fang Yuan just remained expressionless.

Throwing the evil sword in his hand, it flew back into the mouth of the toad, while he held up his right hand with two fingers together, and pinched a sword formula. With the appearance of the sword formula, a vast snow suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. The next moment, this endless snow was quickly condensed, and turned into a sword light that was condensed to the extreme and existed like a substance, floating above his head!

Heart sword!

Ten years of hard training in the snowy field, a sword of mind tempered!

Before this, Fang Yuan had already cast a sword, but he did not cut at the golden fat man, but at Wang Zhou.

But now, without any hesitation, he turned around and swung his sleeves, pointing forward with the sword formula!

call out!

That sword light suddenly appeared in front of the golden body fat man, and slashed firmly on his chest.

The indescribably huge force hit the golden body fat man's chest firmly, splashing a little bit of golden light, and a clear and piercing sound of the golden body ringing sounded continuously, like a supernatural power, shattering the surrounding rocks.

Even the blond fat man's complexion changed drastically at this moment, and he closed his eyes tightly.

On his chest, streaks of golden light flowed, almost dazzling.

After the golden light and the sword light disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

On his chest, there was a bloodstain, only an inch into the flesh.

Blood rolled down, pattering, and the wound looked terrible.

But both he and Fang Yuan knew that such wounds would not be able to hurt his bones.

I said, you can't kill me...

The blond fat man's face was originally very calm, but at this moment, a savage look appeared.

His voice was extremely heavy, with incomparable self-confidence: I am an old man who has acquired the Tao, received my lord's enlightenment, and practiced the magic method of the king of the Ming Dynasty. Although it is only a divine method, it coincides with the principle of the Dao. The power to seize the heaven and the earth is used by me. Your divine method is a heavenly skill for me. If you cultivate a body without hurting your body, you will forge an unyielding heart. Even if you are exquisite in swordsmanship and profound in cultivation, you can't hurt me, so what...

When the sound resounded, it was like dark thunder, trembling in the void, continuously.

There seemed to be an invisible deterrent in this voice.

But Fang Yuan was not moved at all when he heard these words. After he slashed with his sword, he didn't even hesitate for a moment. He just observed the wound on the chest of the golden body fat man, and immediately squeezed the sword formula again. In an instant, the surrounding sword intent was once again strong, and then under his tyrannical and boundless Dao heart, it quickly condensed and turned into a sword light again...

...even brighter than the sword light before!

The fat man with a golden body hadn't finished speaking, so he closed his mouth all of a sudden, his eyes were a little frightened.

you……

Before he could finish his words, that sword light suddenly struck his chest.

With a sound of 嗤, the long sword intent rushed towards him, blood splashed in front of the fat man with golden body, and the golden light was dim.

A sword wound three inches deep and half a foot long appeared on his chest.

Even this fat man with a golden body seemed to have been hurt in the heart, a smear of red appeared at the corner of his mouth, he swallowed it with great effort, and looked at Fang Yuan with complicated eyes, angry, but more puzzled: Why, what are you...

This is the mind sword!

Fang Yuan answered him calmly.

The sword is like the mind, everything can be cut!

When he was talking, he had pinched the sword formula for the third time, looked down at Fudo Mingwang's face, and said: I have been honing in the depths of the snow field for ten years, and I have cultivated a sword. How strong is the Dao heart, how powerful is this sword, it can cut everything, it can cut Dao, let alone you?

Ever since I entered the Dragon Trace, I have been teased by you, conspired and framed, I am not angry, I have accumulated a lot of anger, and now I don't care about anything, I just want to kill you, how strong the intention is depends on how strong the enemy is.

I hope that you will be more difficult to cut, so you can sharpen the sword for me!

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When he said these words, the sword intent around him was getting stronger and stronger, increasing endlessly!

Also at this moment, between the sky and the earth, the night dissipated.

The east has already turned pale. After a round of rising sun climbed in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, it finally emerged.

That ray of sword light combined with the first ray of sunlight released by the rising sun, and it was so dazzling to the extreme that it actually gave birth to a kind of life force that could not be resisted, breaking through the endless darkness. With a whistling sound, Fang Yuan's sword art pointed straight down.

The voice was powerful and resonated in all directions: The old copper is the stone, the world is the mirror, and it proves that I have achieved great success with one sword!