Fang Xian looked at the flesh-and-blood mecha, which was cracked and turned into ashes, with a serious expression.
The alchemy of summoning wind and rain was finally completed after he was promoted to the fifth level of alchemist.
Moreover, that Thunder God's Spear not only carried the power of thunder and alchemy, but also its own nuclear fire, and even the three immortalities were consumed together.
It can be said that he has reached the peak of his full power.
Only in this way can he kill the enemy with one blow and completely eliminate this family member.
This is the safest way to deal with this kind of evil god's descendants who have tenacious vitality and don't know when a wave of evil gods will break out.
Facts have proved that my decision was very correct.
Most of the body of the flesh-and-blood mecha opposite had been reduced to ashes, leaving only the overlapping heads, some in pain, some struggling, some relieved...
"Did you think... everything was over?"
The face of the Lord of the Demon Sect suddenly appeared and he whispered.
"Did you think... everything was over?"
The next moment, the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect leader turned into ashes and turned into the face of another woman.
"Is everything over?"
The woman's head was reduced to ashes, leaving her last bald head. His eyes were confused, but they were always pointed in Fang Xian's direction.
…
"The final counterattack?"
Fang Xian retreated violently, his body covered with layers of defense.
He asked himself that with the mecha's outer layer of protection, coupled with his own defense, it was impossible for him to be used as a backstop by the opponent.
This is exactly the case.
The last bald head on the opposite side muttered, blood and tears flowed from his facial features, and then turned into ashes.
"No attack? No...this feeling?"
Fang Xian's expression changed: "Invisible curse? Or something else?"
He felt that he was under some mysterious influence from outside, but it didn't seem to be fatal, because there was no warning from the Daluo Cave Mystery Temple.
next moment.
The raging calamity force surged down from the void.
This amount even surprised Fang Xian.
"Could it be that... I changed the destined historical course of this world?"
"After saving a big world, the power gained is naturally extremely terrifying!"
The surging calamity power was absorbed by him in a swallowing manner, making the progress of the fifth level of the alchemist break through step by step, reaching a "perfect" state in the blink of an eye.
'We can stop...it's a pity that there is so much calamity left...huh?'
Fang Xian felt terrified for a moment.
Because he found that he was unable to stop the infusion of calamity power, and could only let the true spirit continue to absorb it, just like a fat man who was full and kept stuffing food into his mouth.
'This is... the evil god's family... the last curse just now?'
‘That’s not a harm, but a gain? So there’s no response from the Daluodong Mystic Temple?’
'But if you overdo it, you will still die...'
Fang Xian was surprised.
His strength is rising steadily, but it's not a good thing.
Because I feel like my soul is about to explode!
The calamity of the outside world has not diminished at all. With his cultivation, he has surpassed the fifth level of alchemist perfection, reached the limit, and even launched an impact on the sixth level!
'Damn... Level 6 Alchemist... I only have some ideas, but I haven't deduced them completely...'
'But if I don't break through, it will be even worse. My soul will explode directly... This is not my body, but my soul!'
"Attribute bar! Active reincarnation!"
Fang Xian felt that every thought he had was extremely difficult to move.
His soul was now filled with tribulation power.
At this time, we can only place our last hope on the option of active reincarnation.
Unfortunately, the movements that he could usually do easily were like a tortoise climbing, and his thinking became slow and dull...
'If... this is the curse given by the evil god's family..., then the other party has indeed succeeded... I will either die... or break through and go crazy and die...'
Fang Xian saw the attribute column.
But at this time, the property bar was actually shrouded in a shimmering light, resisting the click of his thoughts.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, quietly feeling the surging power, hitting the bottleneck of the sixth level of alchemist again and again.
Snapped!
Suddenly, Fang Xian felt a sharp pain in his soul.
"ah!"
He covered his face, veins popped out, and his facial muscles became distorted.
Even he couldn't bear this kind of soul-rending pain.
"I broke through...the sixth level of alchemist?"
Fang Xian was a little surprised, but his expression showed no joy, only endless regret.
He founded the way of the alchemist, but the path of the sixth level was not deduced and perfected at all.
Just as if you just have a graffiti-like design sketch and start building the building rashly, the results will be disastrous!
The sixth level of alchemist is naturally different from the fifth level.
Fang Xian felt that he had become a 'black hole', and he would not reject the catastrophic force in the void.
At the same time, under his skin, black tumors appeared one after another, seemingly rolling, scurrying around like little mice.
Distortions of the body are only minor matters.
The key is that even his soul began to change.
A layer of dark color began to spread, trying to imbue the true spirit...
tired!
A terrible feeling of exhaustion swept through Fang Xian's entire consciousness.
He almost wanted to give up the struggle and fall into eternal darkness.
"No……"
"If the true spirit dies, it will really be doomed..."
He summoned up his last remaining strength and relied on the rank and strength of a sixth-level alchemist to finally break through the cursed light of the Evil God's Familiar, and his consciousness focused on the attribute column.
"Increase your understanding and deduce the sixth level of alchemist!"
This is a last resort and may not work, but you have to give it a try.
Fang Xian's sea of consciousness was extremely clear for a moment. With the calculation power of the fighting Buddha level and the increased understanding, he quickly deduced: "The sixth level of alchemist, in my current state, there is no way to deduce it perfectly... It can only be...
…Try to reduce the damage caused by this breakthrough as much as possible…”
"I was hit hard this time, partly because of the blessing or curse of the evil god's relatives, and mostly because the way of the alchemist I created was imperfect and had flaws... and then I was forced to break through without being fully prepared, which led to all
Are hidden dangers popping up all at once?”
"If you still want to live, you must go through the Great Reincarnation... maybe... and bet on the Small Reincarnation Tray!"
At this time, his body had begun to collapse, disintegrating like dust.
"Small reincarnation disk, suppress!"
Fang Xian's mind moved, and the phantom of the Small Samsara Disk appeared, rising to the level of a true spirit, and began to entangle with the calamity force, restricting each other.
"Active reincarnation, start!"
His soul, which was about to collapse, temporarily stabilized.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xian did not dare to neglect, and immediately gave up this body and plunged into the reincarnation of Da Luo...