Chapter 1192 The Iron-eating Ant King performed meritorious service and killed Fushenzi
"Me? Fate?"
Lin Fan looked shocked.
Whether this is true or false.
Lin Fan knew very well that if the news spread that he was a destined person, even if he was in the spirit world now, there would be a large number of true immortals who would sneak down from the true immortal world to cause trouble for him.
If he is lucky enough to ascend to the True Immortal Realm, he may be in even more trouble.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan suddenly felt cold murderous intent in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, you are also a true immortal after all, so don't speak harshly!" Lin Fan said.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Lin, please stop making excuses. I have evidence."
When Fushenzi said this, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.
Before Lin Fan could speak, he added: "The bead in my hand is a spiritual bead given to me by Taoist Qiankun in the True Immortal Realm. This spiritual bead has no other effect, but it can sense the existence of the fateful person."
Function. This thing fell into my hands, and there was no change for dozens of days. But now, it flashes non-stop. Fellow Daoist Lin, if you are not a destiny person, how can you be me?"
Fushenzi sneered.
Lin Fan looked at him and said disdainfully: "It's possible that fellow Taoist is the fateful person. Now slandering me as the fateful person is just framed and framed."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are... shameless. In this case, I will capture you first, take you back to the True Immortal Realm, and hand it over to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."
Fushenzi's heart was filled with anger.
Facing Lin Fan, he had completely lost confidence.
However, before he could take action, Lin Fan, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly used his Divine Consciousness Thorn.
Buzz!
The majestic spiritual thoughts fell directly into Fushenzi's Niwan Palace, causing a sharp sting that instantly slowed Fushenzi's attack speed.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan turned his palm over and held the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword tightly in his hand.
He had already prepared his attack and quickly slashed at Fushenzi.
boom!
On the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword, a sword energy measuring several thousand feet soared into the sky.
He slashed towards Fushenzi with all his might.
Fushenzi, who had already missed the opportunity, had no time to dodge.
I can only grit my teeth and carry it on.
This made Fushenzi's expression extremely ugly.
"Lin, you are seeking death!"
Fushenzi cursed angrily.
The long sword in his hand was quickly thrown into the air.
In an instant, the long sword made a slight sound and turned into a sword curtain of more than a hundred feet, blocking his head.
Even the golden thunder dragon, which was transformed into the thunder dragon divine whip, was blocked.
Taking this opportunity, the attack of the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword fell on it like crazy.
Only a harsh click was heard, and the sword curtain was directly destroyed by the attack of the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword.
The golden thunder dragon waiting outside the sword curtain immediately took the opportunity to enter.
He opened his mouth, and golden threads of lightning wrapped around Fushenzi's body.
Even a strong man like Fu Shenzi couldn't block the attack of Thunder Dragon Divine Whip, and he screamed in agony on the spot.
"My surname is Lin, if I die, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance will not let you go." Fushenzi kept scolding.
Lin Fan ignored him.
His cold eyes were still staring at Fushenzi.
Don't look at Fushenzi today, although his state has fallen to the state of Dzogchen in the later stages of the Tribulation.
But he is, after all, a true immortal in the true immortal world.
Facing the attack of the Thunder Dragon Divine Whip, he seemed very embarrassed, but he still had the means to fight back.
After a breath, Fushenzi gritted his teeth, took out a palm-sized earth-grey bowl, and quickly threw it towards his head.
Only a click was heard.
The golden lightning threads wrapped around the float were suddenly dispersed by the large earth-gray bowl.
Soon, the golden lightning bolts disappeared and gathered in the furious golden thunder dragon, roaring at Fushenzi.
Seeing this, Lin Fan frowned slightly.
A solemn look appeared on his face again.
"As expected of a powerful person in the True Immortal Realm. Even if the realm falls, there are still many ways to deal with me."
"But, if I don't kill Fu Shenzi this time, when he returns to the True Immortal Realm and spreads the news of slandering me as the Fateful One, I may find it difficult to move forward in the True Immortal Realm."
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Lin Fan's heart instantly increased a lot.
His cold eyes looked at Fushenzi again.
"Fellow Taoist, what happened today was all caused by you."
While speaking, Lin Fan waved his hand casually.
A total of three thousand lentils were thrown directly by Lin Fan.
In an instant, three thousand soldier beans turned into three thousand golden-armored warriors in the late Mahayana and Dzogchen realms, and rushed towards Fushenzi without fear of death.
Seeing this, a flash of despair flashed in Fushenzi's eyes.
"Another magic trick that turns beans into soldiers?"
Fushenzi was shocked and angry.
Lin Fan's magic of spreading beans into soldiers is not very powerful.
However, Lin Fan seemed to have a lot of lentils in his hands.
In front of him, there were three thousand golden-armored warriors in the late Mahayana and Dzogchen realms, attacking him frantically.
Not to mention that his realm has fallen to the Dzogchen realm in the later stages of the Tribulation. Even in his heyday, Fushenzi didn't want to fight these and these golden-armored warriors.
"Haha, so what? Don't you Taoist friends have great magical powers? This time, you can try to crack my magical skill of spreading beans and forming soldiers."
Lin Fan smiled coldly.
As he spoke, he had a thought in his mind, and a total of fifty thousand iron-eating ants had been quietly activated by him.
The next moment, led by the Iron-eating Ant King, they quickly disappeared.
But at this moment, Lin Fan was not in a hurry.
Although Jian Bingdou's attacks were powerful, especially when attacking together, every attack that landed on the huge earthen bowl made the earthen bowl tremble violently.
However, Earth Bowl's defense seems to be extremely strong.
It is not a simple matter to break open the earthen bowl.
"Well, we can only let the iron-eating ants try it."
Lin Fan sighed softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron-eating Ant King who was hiding in the dark swarmed out with fifty thousand Iron-eating ants.
With a gasp, he lay down on the huge earthen bowl and devoured it crazily.
Don't look at the earth bowl's protective ability is super powerful.
But under the crazy attack of the iron-eating ants that eat everything, they soon became unable to withstand it.
After just one cup of tea, the surface of the earthen bowl was gnawed by iron-eating ants.
The attack power of the three thousand golden-armored warriors outside remained undiminished.
Soon, under the attack of the iron-eating ants and the golden-armored warriors, the earthen bowl completely collapsed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, when he was about to run away, Lin Fan used his Divine Consciousness Thorn again.
The sharp pain that came from Niwan Palace immediately caused Fushenzi to slow down his movements for half a beat.
But at this time, the attack of three thousand golden-armored warriors had already fallen on Fushenzi.
Even as a Fushenzi who has reached the Dzogchen realm in the later stages of the Tribulation, he cannot block such attacks.
He took the blow hard and his face was extremely pale.
Taking this opportunity, 50,000 iron-eating ants, led by the iron-eating ant king, rushed towards the floating sinker in dense numbers.
Especially the iron-eating ant king directly tore open Fushenzi's flesh and blood and rushed into Fushenzi's body.
In just a moment, Fushenzi's Nascent Soul was completely swallowed up.
At this moment, Lin Fan was surprised to find that the aura of the Iron-eating Ant King was much stronger than before.
It seems that the middle stage of the Tribulation is not far away.
"Haha, you are lucky. However, you have done a good job in killing Fushenzi this time, so I will naturally reward you extra. Go back!"
Lin Fan smiled happily.
With a wave of his hand, he put away the Iron-eating Ant King first.
As for Fushenzi's body, Lin Fan did not move.
Lin Fan only waited for the iron-eating ants to devour all of Fushenzi's body before he put away Fushenzi's storage ring with a wave of his hand.
"Fu Shenzi is dead, and his storage ring now belongs to me. I just don't know what is in his storage ring. I hope you won't disappoint me. After all, Fu Shenzi is also a true immortal!