With a bang, the mud and sand flew, and the big gravel flew all over the sky~!

Fang Zhuo's body suddenly flew backwards backwards, grinning and shaking his hands and neck. Just now, he punched the blood spirit he reflected fiercely, and his arm was almost broken!

The power of the blood spirit is greater than that of the main body, but the spiritual power and divine sense are much weaker. At this point, Fang Zhuo already knew the Dao when he was cultivating the Blood Spirit Sutra, but it was the first time that he had really fought with the Blood Spirit and had a hard fist.

The Blood Spirit's bones were soft and hard, made of one-yuan heavy water and Fang Zhuo's essence blood, which was his biggest flaw. Because Fang Zhuo's bones were extremely hard, after being strengthened and tempered by the Great Wilderness Washing Jade Sutra, his bones were stronger than steel, and even a super pervert like the Poison Spirit Venerable could withstand that kind of violent impact.

And although the blood spirit is magnificent, compared to the main body, this point is far behind. Therefore, although Fang Zhuo's punch was knocked away by the blood spirit, although his bones were painful, the arm of that blood spirit reflection had actually been blasted into a cloud of blood mist by him!

However, the Blood Spirit's healing ability was not comparable to Fang Zhuo. His whole body was covered in liquid, and the blasted blood splattered all over the sky, but the splattered blood droplets seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, and after flying a distance, they flew backwards and returned to the blood spirit. His arm regenerated at a rapid pace.

Fang Zhuo's image over there also shouted a fierce battle, and after a series of hard encounters with the blood spirit of the main body, the two sides staggered, and the opponents exchanged again.

There was chaos in the field!

The two identical Fang Zhuo bodies had already drawn out the slashing sword at this moment, and the heavy sword that opened and closed brought a whistling and dull wind, and only a few swords came down. Just drive the two blood spirits far away!

The crash of the two heavy swords was accompanied by a deafening clang. The sound wave alone shook the ground beneath their feet! The fight between the blood spirits is very different.

On the one hand, the two blood spirits are monsters with infinite strength, punching and opening and closing their legs, the momentum is amazing, and the strength is even more earth-shattering. On the other hand, the magic spell blood thorns in their hands are extremely strange, with a bit of coldness and a little fluctuating, more like poisonous snakes that move at the right time.

The two flying swords roared in mid-air, and Fang Zhuo brought the strange agility of the mountain sword to the extreme! This kind of sword technique he hadn't used for a long time. At this moment, the cultivation is soaring, and when you use it, you find that there is the possibility of change and improvement everywhere in it.

"Do it yourself, and you won't be able to tell the winner for a while. Monk Silent Ke and Xuanwu Zhenjun watched the battle from the sidelines, pointing and commenting from time to time.

"To be honest, this kid has only had this kind of attainment since he started cultivating for more than ten years now, and it's really incredible to think about it. Monk Shan Ke stabbed Xuanwu Zhenjun beside him: "How many years did it take you to reach his realm?"

"Who remembers?" Xuanwu Zhenjun frowned, thought for a while, and said, "There are always thirty or fifty years. ”

"Then you say, which of them can win?" Monk Shanke pointed to Fang Zhuo, who was fighting for his life.

"This. It's really hard to say. Xuanwu Zhenjun said: "The Reflection God Array can reflect a person's soul, this is not a game. Fang Zhuo was careless. It's not impossible. ”

"If that's the case, how can we make sure that Fang Zhuo is safe? You must know that if you change your soul, the Heavenly Opportunity will completely change! Could it be that you, the Reflection God Circle of Lao Shizi, really can't be interfered with by outsiders? What would happen if you and I took action to kill that image?"

"What do you say?" Xuanwu Zhenjun smiled bitterly, "We want to kill that image, it's too easy. But in this way, it would be equivalent to us killing Fang Zhuo. His soul will be devastated, and it is difficult to say whether he will survive or not. Moreover, even if he recovers slowly, he will not get any benefit in this battle. What strengthens the soul, it's all a dream. ”

"Is it still life-threatening?" said Monk Shanke frowned.

"I forgot about you. Xuanwu Zhenjun said: "With you, Fang Zhuo can't die even if he wants to." However, the soul is severely damaged, the vitality is greatly damaged, and there is no benefit to take, this is certain. And, one more point. ”

"What?"

"The external force intervened and killed the image, and the Reflection Divine Circle that Fang Zhuo had already included in his body would be directly shattered and destroyed! It was at the core of this Gengjin Kwai Hydration Bureau, and as soon as it exploded, it would destroy the entire Divine Circle. What this means, you should be clear. ”

Monk Silence's face darkened when he ascended.

"Hades, a big-headed ghost! That's why these black-bellied guys from your Daomen can study such a perverted magic circle!"

"Huh?!" Xuanwu Zhenjun glared at him unhappily at Monk Shanke's words.

"What do you see, am I not right?" said the monk with a ruffian's face.

"It's much better than those pretending hypocrites of your Buddhism, right?" Xuanwu Zhenjun couldn't help but retort.

"Fart!" Monk Shanke jumped to his feet and said: "We are cultivating the avenue of educating the world to do good and accumulate virtue, how can you compare the ghost tricks of your Xuanmen?"

Xuanwu Zhenjun smiled angrily at him and said, "You guy, we don't know how many times we argued about this issue back then, and we don't know how many times Lu Dao fought. What's the matter? You're itching again?"

"It's your itchy skin?!" Monk Shanke barked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"You and I have fought dozens of times back then, and your road of life and death is of little use to me. Xuanwu Zhenjun waved his hand disdainfully, and said, "But I'm looking forward to it, if you start from scratch in reincarnation, what kind of achievements will you have?"

"You'll see!" said the monk indignantly.

"I hope it's satisfying. Xuanwu Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and said, "For water, life and death don't have much meaning." ”

"Hmph. The monk snorted dissatisfiedly, and retorted: "You're not water, you're just a god in charge of water! ”

"What?!" Xuanwu Zhenjun's body shook suddenly, and his eyes widened for a moment, staring at Monk Shanke.

The monk pulled up his sleeves. Take out a look of starting a fight immediately if you don't agree with a word. He said, "What? I really want to loosen this old bone?"

"No! what did you just say?!" Xuanwu Zhenjun's words were extremely urgent. There was a burning sparkle in his eyes.

"Water conservancy is not fighting, what's wrong?" This silence made the monk a little dazed.

"That's right! That's it! Water conservancy is not disputed, water conservancy is not disputed, water conservancy is not disputed, good water conservancy is not disputed!

Although Fang Zhuo couldn't hear his laughter, the surging aura it brought still made him feel a little uneasy. It seems that a storm is brewing not far away.

"I said, old thing, aren't you stupid?"

"Bald, this time I really accept your love!" Xuanwu Zhenjun suppressed his laughter. Patted Monk Shanke on the shoulder.

"What, what? What did you think of?" Monk Shanke directly ignored the fact that Xuanwu Zhenjun called him "bald", and couldn't wait to know the answer. How can he have half of the calm and stability of a Taoist monk now?

"When you talked to me about re-entering reincarnation and cultivating the Great Dao that day, I also had some understanding, but I always felt that my Great Dao was still not so clear. Today's words of yours have just solved the confusion in my heart! Yes, although I am a god of water, I have never thought of thinking of myself as water. If I really turn into water, I will really be the same as water, and I will benefit all things without fighting. If I am no longer fighting, who can hurt me?"

"Huh?" the monk stared. Then it suddenly brightened!

"Old fellow, you're enlightened?!"

"Hahaha, this time it's really enlightened!" Xuanwu Zhenjun changed his previous seriousness and was excited.

"Hades is a big-headed ghost, that kid is fighting for life and death, but you are here to realize. Monk Shanke slammed Xuanwu Zhenjun into a punch and said, "Don't get too excited! Find a way to keep that kid, or we'll be finished!

"He's fine, look at how lively the fight is. Xuanwu Zhenjun nodded.

At this time, there are no longer four figures in the battlefield, but one after another!

Fang Zhuo summoned his own Divine Consciousness Transformation and blindly cast the rune array. His image was naturally unwilling to be lonely, and he also summoned a divine sense to deal with Fang Zhuo. And Fang Zhuo's image took out the qi sword, and the qi sword condensed by star power flew all over the sky, sneering and whistling! Fang Zhuo summoned the qi sword in a fit of rage, not to mention, the flying sword transformed by the petals of the golden thread chrysanthemum was also thrown out!

Both sides used their own means, but no one could help anyone, only suffering the land and being beaten to pieces by them.

The two blood spirits fought farther and farther away, and at this moment they were already a mile away from the main body. They saw the overturned boulder pillars everywhere, shuttling around, and from time to time they let out a roaring confrontation. Two crimson monsters have been activated from the witch spell blood thorns, and they are also pinching them as the two blood spirits fight!

A stone pillar dozens of zhang thick and hundreds of meters high was kicked by Fang Zhuo's blood spirit. The boulder pillar that had originally fallen to the ground and shattered, a part more than ten meters high suddenly flew up and smashed straight towards the reflected blood spirit. The reflected blood spirit was also unambiguous, and in a flash, he pushed out his palms towards a stone pillar that was leaning next to him.

The massive stone pillar, which was still intact, snapped apart, and the central part also flew out, colliding with the flying one in mid-air!

With a loud bang, it was like a rain of gravel falling from the sky! The flying gravel left deep holes in the earth!

No matter what means were used, the other party could do the same, Fang Zhuo was really depressed.

He combed through his methods over and over again in his heart, even the martial arts in the martial arts that he had obtained from those robbers at the Xuanyuan Altar in the past! As well as his various hole cards, Fang Zhuo kept checking to see what hole cards he had to break the game.

"Little doll, don't bother with it. This magic circle is the means of the Golden Immortal, and there is nothing that exceeds the level of the Golden Immortal, and it is useless for you to take it out. ”

The voice of the monk suddenly sounded. (To be continued......)

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