Chapter 195 Two Bright Suns, Cause and Effect

Holy Spirit stared at Fang Wang and stopped moving. He smiled strangely, not knowing what he was thinking. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

Fang Wang looked at the Holy Spirit with an indifferent expression. He was also feeling the breath of the Holy Spirit.

I heard Zhou Xue say before that the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven had resurrected a Holy Spirit in the previous life. Later, the Holy Spirit escaped from the control of the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven. As a result, the Holy Cult of Thieving Heaven was destroyed. This continent would be even more devastated. If it were not for a powerful person in the world, He took action to kill the Holy Spirit, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The Holy Spirit in front of me is indeed terrifying, but it is not so powerful that it requires the most powerful person in the world to take action.

After all, there are realms above the Nirvana realm. Emperor Hongxuan's creation of the Tongtian Emperor Jian was higher than the sixth level of the Mahayana realm. Moreover, the Tongtian Emperor Jian was probably just a turning point for Emperor Hongxuan, not the end.

Dugu Wenhun flew out from the billowing dust in the mountains on the horizon. At this moment, he was covered in blood, his hair crown was missing, his hair was messy, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

On the ground, a pile of rubble broke open, and Ji Rutian climbed out. He swayed and stood on the ruins, looking even more miserable than Dugu Wenhun.

Ji Rutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Just one blow almost shattered my body... It's really scary."

His eyes fell on Fang Wang.

Fang Wang, who was high up in the sky, was dressed in white clothes and spotless, as if he were an immortal king coming to earth. His aura made all the monks from the Stealing Heaven Sect from afar look at him.

Chang Shengzun appeared on the shoulders of Holy Spirit. He looked down at Fang Wang and asked, "Are you Tian Dao Fang Wang?"

Fang Wang asked back: "How many Holy Spirits like this are there in the Thieving Heaven Sect?"

When Chang Shengzun heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "Of course there are many. The Holy Church of Pitian has cultivated the strongest Holy Spirit. Come on, Fang Wang, join us, follow us to unify the world and complete the ancient saints and emperors." An achievement that cannot be achieved.”

Fang Wang said coldly: "It takes millions of dead souls to resurrect a holy spirit, or even more. How many innocent creatures have you killed, and you dare to talk about surpassing the ancient saints?"

Chang Shengzun said with a sarcastic smile: "Who has achieved great things since ancient times, who did not step on many bones to get to the top? As long as we succeed and benefit future generations, future generations will still praise us and even make us gods!"

There was a deafening roar in the distance, and the three immortals of the Emperor Sea took action. They swept away the monks of the Thieving Heaven Holy Sect. Even the Heavenly Lord could not withstand the offensive of the three ninth-level Nirvana Realm.

Fang Wang stared at Chang Shengzun and said, "It seems that when you summoned so many monks here, you also treat them as abandoned children?"

Chang Shengzun laughed, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he asked in a cold voice: "Fang Wang, are you bowing your head?"

The Holy Spirit under his feet seemed to feel something, and then roared, and the sharp screams echoed between heaven and earth.

I saw the Holy Spirit raised his arms, and actually condensed two huge treasure spirits. They were an axe, and a shield. Both soldiers were black shadows, which was terrifying. Countless dead souls crawled out of the axe and shield. , I wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape from the two treasure spirits. At first glance, it seemed like black flames were attached to the two soldiers, swaying endlessly.

The Holy Spirit stared at Fang Wang and suddenly uttered a human voice: "Eat...eat...I want...you..."

Listening to his voice, Dugu Wenhun and Ji Rutian both felt a chill to their bones.

In Nanqiu City, millions of monks and people shuddered when they heard this voice.

Gu Li and Gu Tianxiong stood on the courtyard wall, watching the Holy Spirit's posture from a distance. With their cultivation, they could vaguely capture Fang Wang's figure.

"What is that?" Gu Tianxiong swallowed his saliva and asked, suppressing his fright.

Gu Li didn't answer because she didn't recognize the spirit either, and there was worry in her eyes.

The breath of the Holy Spirit is really terrifying. Even Gu Li, who has been practicing overseas for decades, has never felt such a breath.

cold!

Extremely cold, with murderous intent!

Fang Wang raised his right hand and waved to the Holy Spirit, his posture was frivolous, showing his frivolous nature.

Seeing this, Chang Shengzun immediately jumped away, and the Holy Spirit followed to kill Fang Wang. The huge body of more than three hundred feet high set off a strong wind, sweeping towards Fang Wang with a devastating blow.

Dugu Wenhun and Ji Rutian stared at Fang Wang closely.

In an instant, Fang Wang lowered his head slightly and glanced at Ji Rutian with his peripheral vision.

Ji Rutian's pupils couldn't help but dilate. He saw Fang Wang's gaze, and the collision of their eyes made his heart tremble.

Although Fang Wang was squinting at Ji Rutian below, his right fist fiercely hit the Holy Spirit.

The roar of the dragon exploded!

A ferocious and domineering black dragon shot out along Fang Wang's fist. Like a demon dragon from another world, it penetrated the chest of the Holy Spirit with an extremely exaggerated impact, flew all the way to the horizon, and disappeared.

The Holy Spirit stopped instantly. He was still holding two treasures in his hands. His soul was trembling. He slowly looked down and looked at the hole in his chest. His soul was trembling even more violently.

"That is……"

Ji Rutian frowned. He had long known that Fang Wang had mastered the Mountain and River Suppressing Fist, but the boxing technique just now was definitely not the Mountain and River Suppressing Fist!

It contains the divine power of Shanhe Tianzhen Fist, but it is far stronger than Shanhe Tianzhen Fist!

Dugu Wenhun was also frightened. After fighting against the Holy Spirit, he knew how terrifying the power of the Holy Spirit was and how fast it was. Even the immortals at the ninth level of Nirvana could not avoid the Holy Spirit's attack, but Fang Wang could severely injure him with one blow. Holy Spirit.

What a difference!

Dugu Wenhun once again sincerely admired Fang Wang's advanced cultivation.

Chang Shengzun was suspended high in the sky, his smile frozen.

"How can it be……"

Chang Shengzun clenched the sword in his hand. He could feel the terror of the Holy Spirit. Even if he could control the Holy Spirit, he still felt scared when he was close to the Holy Spirit.

Fang Wang looked at the Holy Spirit. The punch just now was just a demonstration for Ji Rutian.

He had heard the name Ji Rutian before, and he was interested.

In this life, he had a very similar experience to Ji Rutian in his previous life. He wanted to try whether Ji Rutian had mastered the Mountain River Heaven Fist.

From Ji Rutian's eyes, he obviously recognized the Mountain River Heaven Fist.

After the test, it was time to put an end to the Holy Spirit!

At this time, the Holy Spirit raised his head, his face had become hideous, and anger was burning in his eyes. He roared at Fang Wang, raised his shield high, and smashed it at Fang Wang. In an instant, the huge black shield burst out with black light, covering Fang Wang.

Boom!

Fang Wang burst out with vast yang energy, like a volcanic eruption, the hot yang energy flames soared into the sky, directly dispersing the black light, and even destroying half of the huge black shield. The Holy Spirit subconsciously retreated.

The blazing Yang Qi burned wantonly, Fang Wang's white clothes fluttered violently, his skin in the flames faintly shone with golden light, his face was as cold as a god, his Yang Qi turned him into a bright sun, so that people in the city from all directions could see it.

At first glance, it seemed as if there were two suns in the sky!

Ji Rutian frowned, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He was full of fear: "It's not the Tiangang Holy Body... His physical body is stronger than the Tiangang Holy Body. Could it be that the Great Sage Jianglong has another inheritance? No, this is not the inheritance of the Great Sage Jianglong!"

Fang Wang soared into the sky, flew higher than the Holy Spirit, and looked down at the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, he was like the sun god looking down at the evil demons wandering in the world!

For the first time, fear appeared on the face of the Holy Spirit.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the Tianhong Sword appeared in his hand. Ghosts and gods emerged one after another, a total of seven, surrounding the Holy Spirit.

The seven ghosts and gods were all a hundred feet tall. Although they were not as huge as the Holy Spirit, their aura of surrounding together directly overwhelmed the Holy Spirit!

Chang Shengzun widened his eyes and could not believe his eyes.

Dugu Wenhun was also frightened. What kind of magic was this?

Fang Wang raised the Tianhong Sword, and the seven ghosts and gods followed suit, with the blades all facing the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit looked around in panic. He let out a violent roar. His arms suddenly shook, and the huge soul body actually exploded. Countless dead souls swept across the world like a rainstorm. Fang Wang and the seven ghosts and gods were drowned by the mighty waves of dead souls.

Suddenly!

One after another, black sword energy swept across the world like ink and brush. In the blink of an eye, the dead souls that filled the world all died, and then turned into wisps of black air and drilled into the bodies of the seven ghosts and gods.

Ji Rutian stared at Fang Wang's figure closely, his face solemn, he tried to control his emotions and make himself look calm.

Dugu Wenhun was shocked when he saw the Holy Spirit being killed by Fang Wang so casually.

The three immortals of Emperor Hai who were sweeping across the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect in the distance also noticed this scene.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

"No wonder he can defeat Emperor Hongxuan of the same realm..."

"Hiss... How is it possible..."

The three immortals of Emperor Hai shouted in astonishment, causing the great monks of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect to turn their heads and look, all with wide eyes and despair on their faces.

The soul energy surged towards the seven ghosts and gods, forming a black whirlwind, and Fang Wang, who was in it, reached his peak.

He remained calm, and the killing of the Holy Spirit did not make him feel happy.

The Vajra Supreme Yang Saint Body is not afraid of evil spirits, and the Immortal-killing Jinghong Sword can even devour the power of evil spirits!

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Holy Spirit is just a soul body, it will be his natural enemy!

He looked at Chang Shengzun, and this glance instantly awakened Chang Shengzun. He shook his body and turned into demonic energy and exploded.

Fang Wang suddenly swung his sword, and seven ghosts and gods swung their swords in one direction at the same time.

Seven ghost sword energies crisscrossed the sky. Chang Shengzun, who was flying at high speed, subconsciously turned his head. Before he could dodge, seven ghost sword energies came at a speed that he could not react to.

Boom!

Chang Shengzun's body was destroyed, and he was like a holy spirit. After his body exploded and died, countless ghosts suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Fang Wang did not swing his sword this time, because he could see that the ghosts in Chang Shengzun's body still had their own consciousness, unlike the ghosts in the holy spirit, who only had soul shells and evil thoughts left and could not be reborn.

The Yin-Yang Xuanming True Power allowed Fang Wang to see through the essence of the soul body!

Since these innocent ghosts still have a chance to reincarnate, he is willing to leave a trace of good thoughts.

Anyway, there are countless evil spirits in the world that cannot be saved or reincarnated, and there are countless such ghosts wandering in the underworld.

Fang Wang turned around and looked at Ji Rutian.

Ji Rutian was facing a formidable enemy. He took a deep breath and flew up, choosing to face Fang Wang.

"The purpose of the Heaven-stealing Holy Cult to capture you is to make you the body of the Holy Spirit. The real power of the Holy Spirit lies in the body." Ji Rutian said.

Fang Wang raised his sword and pointed it at him, asking, "Do you and I have a cause and effect?"