Fang Xing sneered in his heart, but his expression became serious.

A late-stage elixir-forming monk with a half-step golden elixir is enough for him to test the latest achievements of his martial arts.

In Fang Xing's body, the purple patterned golden elixir slowly circulated, turning half of the mana back into the power of qi and blood.

Immortals and martial arts merged, regardless of each other, and suddenly became one:

"Xianwu Yiqi big hand seal!"

He shouted softly and moved his right hand forward.

A huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, formed a sun disk seal, and fell towards the Wanxiang Demon Son.

Click!

With just a slight touch, the bone shield instantly exploded into countless fragments.

Then, the big golden handprint suddenly fell down, hitting Wanxiang Demonzi's true energy shield hard, as easily as smashing a soap bubble.

Boom!

The big golden hand grabbed the Wanxiang Demon Son, and the big hand kept shrinking inward.

The terrifying martial arts will is vast and powerful, and it also carries a powerful sealing power.

In the end, Wanxiang Demonzi could only watch as the golden handprints closed together and crushed him into a pulp in the golden palms.

Wanxiang Demon Son——Death!

"Death now? It's easier than Huo Moqing."

Fang Xing nodded, then shook his head: "Sure enough...I am still too strong, and this one of the Six Demonic Heroes seems to be a parallel import...well, even worse than Huo Moqing."

After all, Huo Moqing is still an immortal golden elixir monk.

The Wanxiang Demon Son is only a half-step golden elixir monk.

His greatest reliance was the five golden corpses.

But Fang Xing's defense is amazing, he is not afraid of the siege of five golden corpses, and he only focuses on the Wanxiang Demon Son to pursue and attack him. He simply has no martial ethics!

When the Wanxiang Demon Son died, the five golden corpses lost control of their masters and suddenly became confused.

He stood there blankly, making no next move.

"Well, this Wanxiang Demon is actually not bad at all. He has a third-level mid-level body refining cultivation... Well, actually, he doesn't need to crush him to death with one palm, which is a bit wasteful. He can also refine a golden corpse..."

Fang Xing searched and found a strange black storage bag on the waist of Wanxiang Demonzi.

This is the devil's 'body bag', specially used to store corpses, refine corpses, and make zombies the best.

If placed in such a body bag, not only will the corpse not rot, but the low-level refined corpse will also be nourished to a certain extent.

And what Wanxiang Demonzi has in his hands is naturally of the highest quality.

After a little exploration, Fang Xing figured out the method of sacrifice and refining, and installed the five golden corpses together.

"The Wanxiang Sect is really having a bad time, and they met me..."

"And the Tianjian Sect is lucky. The enemy's Nascent Soul Seed was chopped off... This time the division of interests will definitely take more initiative, and the Wanxiang Demon Sect will not be able to recover at all in just a few hundred years..."

He Shi Shiran stepped forward and opened Wanxiang Demonzi's storage bag. His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly with satisfaction: "Sure enough... it's too slow to find the elixir on my own. The best way is to rob other pill-forming monks...

No, if I only go to the demonic monks to take action, wouldn’t that mean I am exterminating demons and protecting the Tao? I cannot let go of those righteous monks who show hostility to me..."

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