Looking at Fang Xing who was completely unable to move, Huaxian felt no surprise.

Although Fang Xing left a deep impression on him in previous festivals, it was only relative to the middle level.

As the cultivator's cultivation level continues to improve, the gap between realms will become larger and larger.

The golden elixir, Nascent Soul, Transformation of God, and the cultivators at the third level of the middle level are almost doubled, let alone the existence of high-level dimensional power.

From the beginning, Huaxian didn't think Fang Xing could pull out the palm of his hand.

I saw that the mysterious cube on Huaxian's body rotated rapidly, and the surrounding dimensions began to fluctuate violently.

It seems that the next moment, Fang Xing, located in the center, will be completely torn apart by this force...

However, at this moment, an extremely chaotic aura suddenly burst out from Fang Xing's body, and countless murmurings and howlings instantly filled the surrounding environment.

"Evil evil?!

How is this possible?"

As a high-level monk, Hua Xian recognized at a glance that this was the pollution caused by the evil memes.

Moreover, if you can form such a large scale of information pollution, you will definitely not be an ordinary evil spirit.

However, this is not a spiritual network, but the real world.

How could the evil power cross the boundaries of the network and directly attack him who is in reality?

Even if you have this ability, you will instinctively avoid the real world that makes Him uncomfortable.

This current situation can be said to be unrecorded in history.

However, Huaxian didn't know that Fang Xing's body was derived from evil spirits and was the best carrier for carrying the power of evil spirits.

A generation of evil spirits almost walked sideways in the spiritual energy network, but why did they become soft-legged shrimps in reality?

The reason is that there is no platform for them to exert their power.

Fang Xing's existence just filled the gap in evil spirits.

Information pollution was like a cramming duck, pouring into Huaxian's body frantically. In a trance, he saw a skinny black shadow appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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It is undeniable that as long as the power of evil spirits can act on reality, their strength can still be as terrifying as it is on the Internet.

Suddenly being attacked by this unexpected attack, even Huaxian could not stand it.

After a round of information pollution, he fell straight to the ground, and the black cubes on his body were scattered all over the ground, and his whole life and death were unknown.

And Fang Xing's body fell down together.

After the attack just now, Lin Xunzi had already left this body.

Seeing this, Fang Xing downloaded his consciousness information directly from the collective consciousness and took over his body again.

Fang Xing estimated that Lin Xunzi should be still in Huaxian's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, suppressing the other party.

Higher sects are not so easy to die. With a matrix reincarnation system, death is common to them.

If Lin Xunzi hadn't personally helped this time, Fang Xing would have difficulty dealing with the big trouble of Huaxian.

Lin Xunzi did a rare good thing, which instantly relieved Fang Xing's resentment towards him along the way.

At this time, the surrounding dimensions are gradually returning to normal due to the collapse of the dojo.

Without Huaxian's manipulation of the dimension deliberately blocked, Fang Xing saw "Fuxi" again.

"That's great, Fang Xing, you actually escaped from Hua Xian's hands.

Hurry, kill me, as long as I die here, everything will be over."

"Fuxi" was so happy when he saw Fang Xing, he hurriedly urged Fang Xing to take action.

Obviously, during the period when "Fuxi" was killed by Huaxian, he did not know what Fang Xing said to his self-corpse.

Fang Xing had already learned from Huaxian that killing "Fuxi" would make everything on the isolated island of time disappear.

Except for himself, everyone will be buried with "Fuxi". In this case, how could Fang Xing help him get rid of it?

Fang Xing ignored the other party, but walked directly towards the exit of the circular building. He planned to meet with the other two first, and then try to leave here through other methods.

What Fang Xing can be sure of is that "Fuxi" did not tell the truth. The way to leave here is definitely not just killing him.

Since Huaxian can come and go freely, it means there must be other ways to leave here.

At this time, Fang Xing was ready to find another way out.

On the other side, looking at Fang Xing who was gradually moving away, "Fuxi" knew what this meant, but he did not dissuade him, let alone prevent Fang Xing from leaving.

I saw that "Fuxi" dragged his bloated snake body and returned to the seat in the center of the hall.

At this time, his pupils had turned into black and white Yin and Yang fish, constantly wandering in his eyes.

His eyes stared at Fang Xing, who was gradually moving away, and seemed to be looking at other things.

"The secret of the universe is broken for no reason. The disaster begins when Emperor Xi paints it.

Haha, I did not calculate it wrong, it was over."

"Fuxi" sat upright in the seat and said with a happy smile.

And while he muttered to himself, the loud cicada cries suddenly rang out.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Xing's face changed drastically.

He stopped and quickly checked where the sound came from.

When Fang Xing looked around the entire interior of the circular building, he found a thin figure in a corner of the hall.

The figure Fang Xing was very familiar with it because it was the little boy he saved on the snow-capped mountain.

However, the source of the cicada song comes from him.

Amid the cicadas, the boy's thin figure quickly raised and finally became an adult body.

Although the image of the person in front of him has undergone tremendous changes, Fang Xing is still familiar with this person.

"Qiu Shang, I didn't expect you to be dead yet."

"Timeworms are the product of paradox interweaving, and in the interweaving of time and space, they cause one impossible after another.

With such a magical object, Fang Xing, do you think it can be easily killed?

Besides, my vow has not been completed yet, how can I die easily?"

Faced with Qiu Shang, who was in dispersed, Fang Xing did not feel too entangled, but asked in a deep voice:

"Where are Jing Yu and the others?"

"Haha, Is it necessary to care about these things now? The ending is already destined anyway."

As he said that, Qiu Shang turned his gaze to the throne in the center of the hall.

I saw that the "Fuxi" that had just been thoroughly erected by a purple-gold stick had penetrated his chest.

Light golden blood kept flowing out of his wound, but this time the wound showed no signs of healing.

However, "Fuxi"'s eyes were filled with relief, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, the timeworm once again disturbed reality, and it changed the timeline.

"Fuxi", who was not killed by Fang Xing, died under his stick.
Chapter completed!