As the brilliance on the eight bodies became more and more brilliant, their aura was also climbing step by step, and faintly, the spiritual power that emanated from their bodies was no longer spiritual power, but a richer immortal qi.

They are like gods descending from heaven to earth, incomparably holy, and not to be offended.

Legend has it that the monk became an immortal, and the heavens and the earth were moved. Like the ascension of the dragon, all things are revived. Looking at this scene today, there is still a pass.

Fang Yingxing was also very shocked, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He lowered his head in contemplation, and the words that Master and Ancestor had said when they taught him came to mind.

What is Cultivating Immortals? Immortals are cultivated.

To cultivate immortals, you must have a clear mind and have insight into the principles of heaven and earth. Be in communion with all things and empathize. In the end, he attained the Dharma and transcended the cycle of life and death.

But now, it is only in the realm of creating spirits, but there is such an opportunity to directly ascend to immortals, which is a bit too incredible.

Suddenly, a terrible scream came.

"Impossible, why is my path to becoming an immortal broken?" On the altar, the monks of the Canghuang Sect were the first to notice that his Dao Root came into contact with the infiltrated brilliance, and it actually began to burn, and the Great Dao Foundation was irreversibly damaged, and then, not only the Dao Root, but also the aura in his body burned. Originally, he was personable, but now he could no longer remain indifferent, his black hair was messily scattered, and his yellow robe was torn.

He wanted to escape, cast a high-level secret method, and was about to flee when the aura burst out, but the chaotic qi only wrapped him, blocking him from the outside world, and when his body came into contact with the divine pollen released by the Dao Immortal Flower, he suddenly ran all kinds of Dao methods like crazy, but there was no meaning, countless cracks appeared in his body, and they were still expanding.

On the other side, the sixfold realm powerhouse of the Dragon Palace was also roaring, he turned into his body, turned into a true dragon, and concentrated his spiritual power to swing the dragon's tail, wanting to break through the space and break free from the shackles, however, the dragon's tail that could have broken everything swept away the chaotic qi but had no effect, but instead knocked down a few dragon scales. The dragon scales, which were as hard as pure gold, also burned after coming into contact with the pollen of the fairy flowers, and they could not be stopped.

The Sixfold Realm powerhouse of the Heavenly Maiden Sect is usually peerless, and she is a goddess in the minds of countless monks, but at this moment, she is also wrapped in that strange brilliance, scorching. Even the meridians are breaking, and even if the advanced healing technique is released, there is no way to stop it.

All the monks were stunned, and some of them had even collapsed to the ground in fear.

Fang Yingxing opened his eternal pupil and looked at the altar, what happened next was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every monk.

The eight Soul Sixfold powerhouses let out a terrible scream, their bodies were wrapped in chaotic qi, and they frantically released the Dao Method, trying to break free, but it was only in vain, the cracks on their bodies became denser and denser, covering their whole bodies, and finally exploded directly.

The flesh and blood dried up quickly, and all the essence in it fell into the roots of the immortal flower.

The main spirits of those strong people were exactly the same as their bodies, fused with their divine consciousness, and they were forced to be withdrawn from their bodies at this moment, and their own light was dim, but the brilliance of their bodies became more and more brilliant, and they were full of cracks from top to bottom.

Those main spirits had no desire to resist at all, and they all fled in terror, but they were wrapped in the surging chaotic qi and brought into the stamens of the fairy flowers, and they couldn't even make a sound, they completely collapsed and disintegrated, turning into divine particles and submerging into the stamens.

After the enlightenment flower emitted a burst of brilliant light, it slowly closed its petals and no longer released divine pollen.

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, but in Fang Yingxing's eyes, something even more terrifying appeared.

In the midst of those petals, something is being born and growing.

The next moment, his hair stood on end, he felt a chill in his back, and he felt a strange breath, not an aura, not a fairy aura, but an aura with a strong sense of death.

After absorbing the divine substances of those powerhouses, countless avenue runes spread from the giant god statue in the center of the altar to all directions, directly covering the area where the monks' army was located.

Fang Yingxing gritted his teeth, didn't have time to think about it, and frantically ran the Eternal Pupil, and suddenly, the power of the bright starlight turned into a giant cover, covering Xu Qing and Zhang Qingyun's brother and sister.

In an instant, in the area near the altar, there were screams one after another.

All the monks in that place were pierced by the branches and leaves extending from the immortal flower at this moment, and the flesh and blood dried up quickly, turning into dry bones, and all the essence was absorbed, and even the divine consciousness could not be spared, completely collapsed, and could only scream and be devoured.

Outside, there were many monks who tried to leave here, but as soon as they touched that kind of Great Dao rune, that kind of brilliant brilliance appeared all over their bodies, and their flesh and blood dried up quickly, leaving only a few white bones.

Fang Yingxing gasped, and through the Eternal Pupil, he could see that the essence blood of those monks was flowing through the Great Dao Rune, and there was only one destination—the root of the Immortal Flower.

He had understood that the Great Dao rune was going to be used to stop them from escaping and force them to stay here.

The surviving monks in the Great Dao Rune area all set their eyes on the powerhouses of the sixfold realm monks on the altar, they were the core combat power of the monk army, if anyone had a way to break through here, they were the only ones.

The leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance turned pale at the moment, and tried his best to dodge the remaining divine particles and chaotic qi, and finally cast the supreme power technique and escaped from the altar with the surviving sixfold realm powerhouse.

Although his strength was almost exhausted, he did his best to pacify the army of monks, promising to take them out safely.

Because he knew that in this case, the most important thing to avoid was the panic of the army of monks, otherwise it would only get worse.

Under his reassurance, many monks breathed a sigh of relief, and this alliance leader was like their spiritual pillar.

Someone trembled and shouted, "Follow the alliance leader!"

Following him, many monks chanted along, albeit with more or less trills.

However, the next moment, the call came to an abrupt end.

As soon as the Alliance Leader relaxed, he felt a cramping pain in his heart, and he looked down tremblingly to see that a bloody hand had penetrated his heart.

He wanted to resist, but his whole body was set up with a ban, and his powerful strength could not be exerted at all, he roared in despair, his unwilling eyes gradually dimmed, his body quickly dried up, and all the essence of his body was absorbed by that hand.

Seeing the owner of that hand, the pupils of all the monks widened.

He was one of the first monks to enter the deep inner perimeter to see the altar, and he was also the first monk to tell the alliance leader about the existence of the Flying Immortals at the altar, and he also highly recommended the monk to go to the altar.

"This blood bait, hehe, it's so satisfying, I haven't tasted it for a long time, hahahaha, it's been a long time." He was laughing maniacally, his eyes flashing with a cold glow, and he pursed his lips, as if he had tasted something.

Then, his body began to change, and his hair gradually fell out, in fact, not just hair, but also flesh and blood.

Fang Yingxing saw through the Eternal Pupil that even the person's bones had softened and disappeared.

There was a gloomy aura on him, cold and intimidating.

Eventually, he transformed into a humanoid being, his whole body was grayish-white, especially his eyes, which showed a soul-deep white, while the rest of his face was dark gray. At this moment, he smiled strangely, and his eyes fell on the remaining monks.