With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 819 - 610: Fang! Jian! Xing! (6k)_3

He hasn’t done anything yet!!!

The metal storm tore through the rain curtain, forcibly halting the black mist in place.

Fang Jianxing’s muscles tensed all over, his skin scorched with burn marks as high-speed bullets grazed past.

In addition, a barrage of various human thermal weapons was thrown at him, and mushroom clouds rose around the black mist.

The destructive firepower bearing down in front... there’s no escape!

Like a torrential downpour, the barrage almost blocked all his paths of evasion.

Behind him!

Rolling thunderclouds were crushing down like the sky collapsing...

In the mist, the giant squinted at the scene, then laughed uproariously to the sky!

The advantage is mine!

The Zhongjin City Defense Army is truly impressive!

This thing’s dead, with attacks from both sides, where else can you run?

Boom——!

A crimson beam erupted from the muzzle, cold sweat broke out on Fang Jianxing’s forehead as he desperately dodged to the side.

The black mist was pierced by the electromagnetic beam, disintegrating and reforming, each tear felt like his flesh was being flayed.

Blood seeped from Fang Jianxing’s gums, a metallic taste accompanied the broken tongue.

His eyes had long since been overwhelmed by grief, tears of blood uncontrollably streamed, his heart as desolate as a drought-stricken land.

How did I end up like this...

"You forced me, Luo Guanyun!!!"

He suddenly halted, the black mist collapsed back into his body, revealing a face streaked with blood tears!

Turning around!

In the instant of clarity, Fang Jianxing’s pupils involuntarily dilated to the extreme.

The two were already very close.

The clouds parted, revealing the giant’s tattered clothing, the wild laughter appeared especially mocking in Fang Jianxing’s eyes.

The giant in the clouds made a grabbing gesture, flying towards him.

"Fang! Jian! Xing!"

His appearance, was already deeply imprinted in his heart, couldn’t be wrong.

Meng Chuan?!

How could it be?!

The tsunami-like roar exploded, confirming his suspicion!

"The one I’ve been avoiding, was actually him?"

What a daring rogue!

Good, good! How cruel of you to deceive me!

Fang Jianxing’s eyes turned blood red, staring at that golden thunderous pupil from afar!

In the next second, countless dark purple arms suddenly appeared in the void, wrapping around him, waves of eerie ripples surged layer upon layer, enveloped by an artificial "Celestial Demon Force Field."

No time to react, Meng Chuan swung his arm, cleaving through the air, True Qi surged forth, shattering the gathered lead clouds, turning the storm into a hundred-meter thunder blade, a blue-purple tempest fiercely reversed up the blade, slashing down from the sky!

Brilliance surged in waves, the world seemed split in two.

In the moment of the thunderous fall, Fang Jianxing’s vision was filled with white nothingness!

Boom——!!!

In the eyes, thunder grew, regardless of the outcome of this stroke—

In the next second!

Meng Chuan instantly flashed three feet in front of his opponent’s face!

At the same time, Fang Jianxing’s Celestial Demon Force Field had long shattered into fragments, but his hand reached for the vivid red little banner, just as he was about to activate it, the world before him went gray!

In his vision, the world seemed to turn into chaotic ribbons, like fish swimming in an ink pool, draped in gray.

His perception was affected, and cognition altered.

This is... Martial Arts True Gang!

Meng Chuan broke through the fourth wall, he’s a Grandmaster?!

Mushroom clouds erupted consecutively around them, on the city walls, the acting Defense Army commander watched their duel with solemnity.

Right and wrong, at this moment was clear as day.

He had to defend the city, regrettably unable to join the battle.

Farther away, two bald monks who came for support looked at the battlefield in disbelief.

In their hearts, the same absurd thought rose.

"Damn Buddha... is this person Meng Chuan?"

Shells struck indiscriminately, five-colored halos reflected around Meng Chuan, shielding him from explosions.

Thick smoke enveloped tightly, Demon Seed True Qi burst forth from his palm clenching the jade.

His mind pried open the Dharma Realm, an invisible, unavoidable, inescapable soul-deep force shot skyward!

What kind of technique is this, aiming to seize his soul?

Fang Jianxing’s thoughts halted abruptly, his scalp tingled, at that moment launching the Red Refining Banner was already too late!

What to do?

What to do?

What to do!!!

At the critical moment, inspiration struck Fang Jianxing and he blurted out!

"Principal Yin!"

"What?"

The roar exploded in Meng Chuan’s mind, his figure froze for a moment, hands and feet cold.

Yin Tianshou!

He made the judgment instantly.

Heart and mind shifted from the Dragon Subduing Jade Pendant, rapidly pressing the image stone three times until all shattered into powder.

An azure great halberd’s phantom swiftly soared a thousand feet behind him, pale blue light rippling across the world, obliterating the "nonexistent" Yin Tianshou.

Unperceivable, he turned to glance back, immediately retracting his gaze!

Not good!

Deceived!

No time to ponder Fang Jianxing’s relation with Yin Tianshou.

Or how the opponent knew he was so wary of the other.

In that instant, a sliver of a fatal threat flashed in Meng Chuan’s heart, coming from Fang Jianxing!

"Hahahahaha!"

Fang Jianxing’s demonic thoughts stirred, angrily casting out the banner.

Smoke cloaked it, but couldn’t hide the blood-like glow!

Meng Chuan’s expression turned icy, remaining silent.

His aura locked onto Fang Jianxing again, re-engaging the Dragon Subduing Dharma Realm.

In the next second, all light vanished from Fang Jianxing’s eyes.

Along with his vision disappeared... his soul.

The battle between the two came to an abrupt halt.

Only a fire-like thing remained on the ground, casting a faint glow.

...

On the distant city wall.

Abbot Guyue and Abbot Chen Xin had also ascended the tower, the Defense Army soldiers recognized them, stepping aside graciously.

The two monks walked to the side of the acting commander, all three gazing into the dense fog.

Chen Xin spoke: