In ancient times, divine weapons were born, ghosts and gods cried at night, and heavy rain continued for months!

Now, the celestial phenomena are changing drastically, ghosts laugh wildly, and the joy is like boiling...

Such strange and terrifying shadows made everyone in the field feel like a huge rock. With their cultivation, they naturally did not fear any ghosts and gods, but this strange scene made them feel scared. What they were afraid of was not ghosts and gods, but the meaning contained in the abnormal actions of these ghosts and gods. They were also frightened by the strange scene of Fang Xing's demon body blocking the ancient chaotic ancient mace with bare hands. This made them feel storm and rain in their hearts, and something that they couldn't understand appeared!

It doesn’t look like a clone, it’s more like a weapon!

A weapon that is enough to withstand the ancient chaos mace...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After a while, Fang Xing also laughed softly, and then the more he laughed, the louder heavier heavier heavier.

The joy in his heart at this time was indescribable.

It's really done!

Taking the demon body as the embryo, the masters of Pure Land use thousands of magic tricks as furnaces, the pressure between life and death as hammers, and the Baijia meaning given by Uncle Eleven Bai Qianzhang as a guide, and finally got the peerless demon soldiers blessed and tempered by the power of ancient gods, demons and heroes... The hundred battle soul soldiers were refined!

As soon as the demon soldier came out, he resisted the mace swept from the ancient crane, and Fang Xing's eyes immediately became louder.

Then, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned around and looked towards the other side of the abyss.

Facing the grave ghost in the cemetery where bursts of laughter were faintly heard on the other side of the abyss, Fang Xing lifted his robe, then bowed with a tribute, bowed with his hands, and laughed loudly: "My uncle Fang Xing, I thanked all the heroes for their guidance and help..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A long laugh came from the direction of the cemetery, as if answering Fang Xing’s thanks.

"You are seeking death!"

At this moment, another voice that was extremely angry also sounded. When he turned around, he was suddenly distorted by the ancient crane. Fang Xing's demon soldier actually blocked his mace power. This shocked him and he also felt endless aggrieved. Seeing Fang Xing's body, he still had time to worship in the direction of the cemetery at this time, which immediately made his anger rise endlessly. His eyes suddenly became cold, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "It's just the devil who has been dead for tens of thousands of years. If he doesn't guard the small earthen grave, how dare he block the power of my divine weapon? Today, I will teach you to die together..."

Until this time, he still didn't want to believe that Fang Xing's demon soldiers had already been formed. He only thought that the remaining spirits of the ancient demons were helping Fang Xing and helping him block his own attack. However, although the remaining spirits of these ancient demons were terrifying, they were not very scared in his eyes of cultivation. If they died, they would die. Even if they were extremely powerful in their lifetime, they would only be a wisp of heroic spirit after death. How much power can they have left?

Guhe believes that this is their limit if he can block his mace!

After he activated the power of the Chaos Ancient Mace with all his strength, he could easily kill them!

"roar!"

The ancient crane suddenly withdrew the ancient mace, then pinched a magic seal, and its body disappeared in an instant. At the same time, behind Fang Xing's body, a piece of crane feather that had floated over at some point suddenly ignited the flames of the tent. The ancient crane's body had already appeared in the flames of the tent, waving the ancient chaotic mace, and smashed it hard on Fang Xing's head...

It was the Qiongtianjiu transformation technique and the Chaos Ancient Mace that were used at the same time!

Fang Xing’s Hundred Battle Soul Soldier is more than a hundred feet away, but the ancient crane has already changed its direction and is behind Fang Xing.

He actually made up his mind and wanted to kill Fang Xing's body with a mace before Fang Xing's demon soldiers came back.

"Haha, your method is no longer difficult for me..."

At this time, Fang Xing had no obstacles between his body and the ancient crane, and it seemed extremely dangerous, but at this moment, he laughed, and then he bounced his fingers, and a small stone with a smooth appearance and milky white jade flew out. It was the relics after the refining of the All Spirit Pill. This relics flew lightly towards the ancient mace hit by the ancient crane. Suddenly, a terrifying demonic energy surged out on the surface. Just as it was about to collide with the ancient mace, the demonic energy suddenly rolled out and suddenly turned into a demonic body!

The hundred soul soldiers in the distance had disappeared and appeared in front of Fang Xing with that relic.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the Baiduan Soul-Breaking Soldier once again stopped the ancient crane's mace, which only shocked the void and the strong wind splattered everywhere.

"How is this possible?"

Guhe widened his eyes in shock, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

His Qiongtian Jiu transformation method is a worldly immortal method. Even in the great immortal world, it is also a rare secret method. When it comes to moving his body, there is nothing in the world that can be seen. But he couldn't believe that Fang Xing's demon body actually did this with the strange relics and moved in the void. It was not slower than himself, just like his Qiongtian Jiu transformation method!

"Haha, how is it impossible?"

Fang Xing's original body simply sat cross-legged in the void, shaped like an immortal master, with three immortal belts floating behind him, and his magic power had reached its peak, and his own line of mind was placed on the hundred battle soul soldiers wholeheartedly, and his voice laughed low: "Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers, Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers, do you think I'm just practicing this magic weapon without any trouble?"

As he spoke, Guhe had transformed his body again and reached another position. He waved the Guzhi to attack Fang Xing's body, but Fang Xing popped up a relic at any time. The Hundred Battle Soul Soldier still appeared in front of Guhe and stopped him again. No matter how his body was transformed, he could not get close to Fang Xing's body. He could only fight with the Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers first.

"Borrowing the embryo, gathering and dispersing at will, the three realms and heavens are everywhere, this is the soul soldiers of hundreds of battles!"

"Shut up!"

Guhe gritted his teeth and shouted in pain. He turned his body, like smoke. He stepped on the void and suddenly turned around the hundred war soul soldiers. The ancient mace in his palm actually used it as a sword, and he was a little closer to Fang Xing. The ancient chaotic energy condensed. In an instant, it turned into a howling tiger. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it up to Fang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged in the void...

The ancient chaotic mace in his palm is not just a method of hard-hitting and smashing, and controlling the ancient chaotic energy, but also a magical power!

After controlling the ancient energy and swallowing Fang Xing, he swept across the mace and smashed the Bai Zhan Soul Soldiers, but they were ordinary weapons, which were divided into two attacks. While entangling Bai Zhan Soul Soldiers, he was attacking Fang Xing's body, which made him overwhelmed!

"Change! Change! Change!"

When Fang Xing saw this, he laughed loudly and then shouted three times.

The hundred soul soldiers changed in response. They suddenly turned from the three-headed and six-armed demonic appearance just now, turning into the shape of a two-headed snake. One head swayed towards the ancient crane with a squirting sound, and the other head stretched out from afar, biting hard on the waist of the tiger turned into the ancient chaotic mace. The straight biting of the ancient aura spread, the tiger wailed, and at the same time it turned invisible in the void.

"I have nine thousand nine relics, and the soul soldiers will change nine thousand nine times. This is the soul soldiers of a hundred battles!"

"furious!"

The ancient crane's eyebrows and eyes turned cold, and suddenly withdrew the ancient Chaos Mace. He swung in the air. All the ancient chaotic aura that permeated the heaven and earth suddenly retracted and was completely condensed on the ancient mace. At this moment, the ancient chaotic mace also changed. It was clearly just an iron mace, but it had an extremely sharp and unstoppable sharp edge. Then he took the opportunity to take the opportunity to cut straight towards the hundred battle soul soldiers with this sharpness, and the void cracked wherever he passed.

"Since you said so well, I will destroy you, a soul soldier!"

Guhe's words were already filled with a hint of anger that he could not even notice, and he wanted to destroy this soul soldier.

He was also a genius for life, with a sharp eye and had already seen it. Fang Xing's demon body was indeed refined into a strange thing by him. Changes were wandering between the heart and the void. No matter how he dealt a move, it was difficult for him to get rid of the control of this thing. However, the core of this soul soldier was like a kind of relic, which must be as solid as he could. As long as he destroyed the relic, the soldier would solve it himself!

But just when the ancient mace hit the front of the soul soldier, all the demonic energy on the surface of the hundred-war soul soldiers was shaking, and the fierce wind was everywhere. The ancient Chaos mace hit hard, but did not completely break the hundred-war soul soldiers like the ancient crane imagined. Instead, the sharp edge collided with the demonic energy and shattered at the same time. Then the ancient Chaos mace was swept away and the soul soldiers flew backwards.

"Hahahaha, everything is invincible and nothing can be broken. This is the soul soldiers of hundreds of battles..."

Fang Xing's voice also rang out at the right time, and he laughed and continued to praise his soul soldier.

Those boasting sounds were like slapping the ancient crane in the face...

The first person of the ancient clan had his cheeks hot, and he hated Fang Xing to death. He wanted to resolve the battle soon, but he finally put away the fainting in his heart. He forced himself to calm down. Then he held the ancient mace horizontally, and his eyes were also taken back from Fang Xing's body, and he looked closely at the hundred war soul soldiers. The voice was as if it was coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworlds: "I don't believe it!" He paused, and his voice suddenly rose, spreading to all directions like rolling thunder.

"I don't believe that a mere demon spirit can make up for the gap in cultivation between you and me!"

"I don't believe it. The weapon spirit you have refined casually can resist my ancient divine mace!"

With a low growl, the ancient chaotic mace in his palm seemed to have a sense of sensation. The chaotic aura suddenly became prosperous and shining like the sun. Then he swung it hard and rushed straight towards the hundred-war soul soldiers. He had already stopped his impetuous aura and wanted to fight Fang Xing head-on!

"When you meet strong, you will be strong, and change according to the opportunity..."

Fang Xing's original body was still shaking his head and talking, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly changed his face. The ancient crane came too quickly, and there was no time for him to search for words to boast about his soul soldier. He could only fly up in a hurry. With five fingers, the soul soldier had already sensed it. He turned into a big sword and fell into his hand. With a surging demonic energy and a foul light, he slashed straight towards the ancient crane head-on, and at the same time, he had not forgotten to praise the last sentence.

"...If you don't believe it, you will be able to win. This is the Hundred War Soul Soldier!" (To be continued.)8
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