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As soon as he thought of this, Song Yan came to his senses, but before he could speak out happily, Fang Shui'er over there was a howl, and the father Fang in his arms had completely turned into a corpse at this time.

Song Yan looked at this scene and didn't know what to say for a while. Fang Shui'er's voice also attracted all the people from the surrounding tribes, and everyone wiped their tears. It can be seen that their feelings for Father Fang are still very good. After Song Yan looked at it for a while, he realized that he couldn't help even if he stayed, so he turned around and left.

When Song Yan finally stopped, he had already come to the earthquake mountain bell where Zhang Rui was. This place was carefully selected by Song Yan, even if there were two different tribes living in it, but no one had ever discovered the hidden Zhang Rui. After coming here, Song Yan threw out some complicated thoughts in his heart. At this time, the Stygian Hung was cruising in the waters of the boundless Blue Continent. There are no creatures in the middle guard here, Song Yan asked Shenhong to stop his body after exploring all around through Shenhong, and Song Yan also released his divine thoughts through the bonus of Shenhong's body at this time, and then ordered Shenhong to solidify everything here for it. And he himself calmed down and carefully cultivated the exercises, and the mantle of Father Fang that he got this time.

Although Father Fang is far inferior to Emperor Zangwu in terms of ability, his exercises and martial arts are still worth using. Perhaps the reason why he failed to defeat Emperor Zangwu in the first place was not because of these exercises, but because his own strength was much weaker than that of Emperor Zangwu. Therefore, it cannot be said that his exercises and the fifth uncle must not work.

Song Yan also based on this view, seriously studied his martial arts, and soon adapted, and found that among these huge and complex martial arts, there were two yuan techniques and one martial arts that he was most suitable for learning now. They are, Yuanshu Tianyan, Yuanshu Death Puppet Summoning, and Martial Arts Tiangang Nine Fury.

These two meta-techniques are not difficult to learn, and their abilities are also the same as their names, they are both single meta-arts. The first celestial eye is not something like a clair-eye. Rather, it was a pupil attack, and Song Yan planned to learn it in order to use this meta-technique to enhance his control over nerve attacks. And the other is to summon the puppet technique, this thing is mainly because Song Yan has been used to the original lion king statue, and now he is really not used to fighting with people if there is no puppet around him. Even if this puppet doesn't have much strength, Song Yan already likes to let him take the lead in fighting the enemy instead of him.

Therefore, these two kinds of Yuan Techniques have become the things that Song Yan wants to learn the most. As for the last Tiangang Nine Fury, Song Yan was completely attracted by the powerful strength he introduced. When he chose the exercises in Song Yan, they were the most powerful offensive martial arts, and the martial arts were different from the Yuan techniques, no matter how advanced they were, they were regarded as the skills used by the most basic martial cultivators. But this Tiangang Nine Fury was completely different, because Song Yan found that this was the only thing in his spell-solving martial arts that he remembered deeply.

Let him remember deeply, then this thing must also be deeply remembered in Father Fang's memory. So Song Yan didn't think much about it, and he already knew that this martial art must be a great martial art in Father Fang. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so clear. When he carefully read this martial art, even if Song Yan had a certain amount of mental preparation, he did not only make a decision about the power of this martial art.

This Tiangang Nine Fury is exactly a martial art that summons heavenly thunder, but the heavenly thunder he summoned is a little different. Other martial arts also summon heavenly thunder, so to speak, this kind of martial arts that summon heavenly thunder itself is quite a lot, but none of them are as powerful as the current Tiangang Nine Fury.

Because this Tiangang Nine Fury can be summoned to the heavenly thunder in total, and each type of heavenly thunder has a color, and the heavenly thunder is nine colors. And the most important thing is that this is so that the heavenly thunder can be stacked, which is like the charging skill that Song Yan used to use before. At this point, after the superposition of heavenly thunder, their power will not be superior even against a martial saint. Seeing this, Song Yan's eyes lit up. Then he didn't think about it, and took the lead in cultivating this martial art. The cultivation of martial arts is very boring, Song Yan is cultivating here day after day, during this period, due to the emergence of some powerful monks in this world, so at the first time, Song Yan commanded the Immortal Hung to sink into the bottom of the sea. In this way, Song Yan was able to practice the exercises with peace of mind.

Time passed little by little, and three months later, Song Yan's body, which had been sitting stiff for three months, only moved slightly. Then Song Yan's body moved more and more, and finally, after shaking off all the dust on his body, Song Yan stood up. Moving his hands and feet vigorously, Song Yan felt surprisingly comfortable. "It's much more difficult than imagined to dig out this Tiangang Jiufu! It seems that in such a short period of time, only cultivating the first layer is already considered good!" Song Yan came to Zhang Rui, who was still sleeping, and stuffed all the life-prolonging pills that could be used in his ring into his hot mouth. He was also counting the days for a short time. Song Yan knew that Zhang Rui had been in a coma for a long time, even the 10,000-year-old ginseng that he gave him last time had only increased her time by more than a year. Half of all the time has passed now. Song Yan had to try to find some elixirs for Zhang Rui to prolong his life while completing his own affairs.

Village. After doing this, Song Yan thought about the old man's falling body and walked over. But just when Song Yan's figure was thinking about the old man's past. The old man, who was supposed to have gone to the clouds, suddenly jumped up, his hands in the shape of claws, and he wanted to strangle Song Yan to death directly.

Seeing that the old man had even used the means of mortal fighting, Song Yan was also speechless for a while, but he would not really let the old man inhabit his body. So after seeing the old man rushing up. Song Yan swung his tail with a divine dragon and was kicking the old man's lower abdomen. The force of this blow was enough to kick a mountain to pieces. However, this kick did not kick people far away like the last time. But after this kick. The old man on the other side completely lost his ability to fight, and the old man did not show anything else, but honestly turned into a corpse. Yes, Song Yan didn't mean to keep his hand at all in this attack, he concentrated all the essence of his body on one foot. Then all Song Yan had to do was to wave his feet and send this powerful force out.

In this way, this man is considered to be moldy. When Song Yan was about to sink his body, he stretched out his hand to lift him up, even if they didn't come by themselves, Song Yan also planned to take the initiative to find them, the reason was very simple, that is, Song Yan at this time had no resources to consume, although he himself had nothing, even if there were no resources, it would not have any effect on him. But Zhang Rui, who is still in the Vientiane world, can't wait long.

Song Yan had to find an elixir that could benefit her, and in this completely oceanic world, without robbing those evil sect tribes, Song Yan really had no place to find something useful. Therefore, for the first time, Song Yan focused his attention on the two people who came over immediately. Song Yan squinted his eyes slightly, standing motionless, looking as if he had entered a false sleep. However, at this time, Song Yan's divine thoughts were only staring at the two people who were about to come not far away, one old and one young. The old one is equivalent to the Martial King, and the small one is worse, only less than the strength of the Martial Sect. Such a combination is really not worth mentioning in Song Yan's eyes now, even if he doesn't use those powerful treasures, he can easily torture and kill these two.

However, the two who came soon didn't think so that Song Yan had the ability to kill him. When they found Song Yan for the first time, they immediately rushed over here, as if they were afraid that a third person would appear and snatch their credit. And they hadn't spoken to anyone in their tribe about it before they came here. In fact, they can't be blamed for this, because the Martial Emperor who was injured by Song Yan that day made Song Yan's strength worthless after he went back. I didn't catch him just because this Song Yan was more slippery than a loach, so I could only let him run away temporarily. But the man said something else, and it was only after that he said that the whole tribe boiled. That is, if anyone can capture Song Yan alive, then he will be the chief of the tribe in the future.

The announcement of this reward immediately made all the tribesmen boil, and they didn't care about anything else, they all formed a group, and they should go alone. Anyway, they have only one purpose, and that is Song Yan. Time passed quickly, and after just a few breaths, the two stood in front of Song Yan. "Are you Song Yan?" the old martial artist was very arrogant, and after seeing Song Yan, he didn't make any defenses, but just asked with a big grin. "Exactly!" Song Yan's real strength was already very strong, so he didn't care who appeared in front of him at all. What's more, he deliberately created that little bit of Weiya, for Song Yan, they are nothing.

"Okay, come with us! The chief of our tribe wants to see you and talk to you about something!" "Oh, what do you want to talk about?" The corners of Song Yan's mouth had risen slightly at this time, he had seen pride and arrogance before, but he had never been in such a state of arrogance. "Hmph, what to talk about, what should you ask? Lao Tzu tells you to go, you will go, there is so much nonsense, dare to say more, I will tell you that there are no bones!" As he spoke, the man raised his right hand high, as if he had something in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Song Yan also smiled, and then before he could react, Song Yan's body had already flown out in an instant, and his target was the old man in front of him. The old man, who was still mocking his face, immediately became surprised when he saw Song Yan's speed. He'd never seen anyone rush here with such speed before. With such a high speed comes a powerful attack.

Originally, there was such a task, and the old man could still fight for his tribe. But now the man he had the good fortune to see was actually his enemy, which made him feel like he wanted to cry without tears. Because in the face of such an enemy, it is really difficult to parry as his opponent.

At this time, the intestines in the old man's stomach will be cleared, if he knew that the other party had such strength, then he would not deliberately provoke others at the beginning. Now it's good to shoot yourself in the foot. The old man couldn't scream even if he was in pain, and he didn't have time to scream. "Bang!" After a loud sound, the old man flew out like a huge punching bag. Song Yan slowly withdrew his fist, looking at his masterpiece, New China couldn't help but show a touch of comfort. It had been a long time since he had used the Eight Wolf Tooth Fist, and now that he was suddenly using it, he felt very handy. Song Yan looked at the old man who was still thinking about Gao Feifei, and didn't pay too much attention to it, but focused on the young man who was already standing aside.

"Who is he?" Song Yan didn't want him to do it at the first time, but chatted with him calmly. "That's my master!" The young man didn't dare to say a word under Song Yan's means, but under Song Yan's aggressive gaze, he didn't dare to retreat, so he could only stand in place obediently.

"Boom!" It was at this time that the old man's body fell into the sea. Song Yan didn't pay attention to the old man, but faced the young man in front of him, and slowly stretched out his palm. "Bring it!" "What...... What?" the young man stumbled, he really didn't know what Song Yan's purpose was here.

jumped up. And the target for him is Song Yan who is standing opposite. The brows of these users furrowed tightly, because they had actually shown all their strength. Don't say that he is a small martial artist, even the martial king behind him is estimated to be a little taboo when he sees himself. But. This kid actually took the initiative to rush up by himself. And in terms of his current offensive and speed, it really doesn't look like what a martial artist should be.

Song Yan firmly believes that his strength has been carefully looked at by the other party. But even if they still have the courage to come up and fight directly, then it can be determined that they must have some unknown means. After thinking about this, Song Yan didn't waste much time, and at the moment when a martial arts young man rushed up, Song Yan used the wolf tooth swarming fist in the eight wolf tooth fists. This set of punches is relatively not too domineering. And it's also very handy when fighting head-to-head with people.

So Song Yan planned to see what was so special about them first. However, just as Song Yan's body moved, he immediately found that he was obviously looking for the other party's way by doing so.

Song Yan already had the corresponding idea in his heart, so at this time, he was ready to succeed in cultivating at one time, after all, this kind of lightning attack Song Yan had never practiced anything like this. Therefore, he didn't know what he could cultivate in the end, but Song Yan knew that he was short of this last Zhongyuan technique, and then his attack methods would increase a lot.

Thinking of this, Song Yan's unprovoked holy weapon was a little arrogant. If he was to comprehend the Primordial Cultivation Society, which was not simple in terms of power, maybe his cultivation would also be even higher at that time. After Song Yan entered the Nine Heavenly Martial Sect by himself, his cultivation stagnated. You can progress as fast as before. So when he was still in the wasteland, Song Yan thought that when he had time, he would definitely go to other wasteland on the mainland to look for the spirit of heaven and earth, and he also carried the soul of the monk who could sense the spirit of heaven and earth.

There is such a resource when used and not intended to be wasted. But no one thought that he would be sent to this water blue road by Emperor Zangwu, who had already turned into a wilderness. Therefore, in Song Yan's heart, he always thought that if he wanted to break through to the realm of the Martial King in this time, he had to return to the Deserted Continent. This kind of thought has been echoing back and forth in Song Yan's heart, and it has already been deeply rooted. But at this time, when Song Yan was cultivating the Nine Furies of Tiangang, he suddenly found that his Jing Yuan was walking a miraculous and mysterious route in his body, and the continued walking of this reverse route also made Song Yan feel the loosening of his ninth realm. After getting such an answer, Song Yan was overjoyed for a while, he knew that if he could cultivate the second layer of this Yuan Technique, then he would really be able to become a master of a half-step Martial King.

The reason why he didn't directly enter the realm of the Martial King was entirely because Song Yan's exercises still had a special feature that others didn't have, that is, the Tenth Heaven. However, Song Yan also knows himself very well, although he will not directly enter the realm of the Martial King, but at this time of the Ten Heavens, Song Yan's real combat power is probably the Martial Emperor, and he will sigh.

Therefore, the highlands of the pure realm did not become the biggest fetters in Song Yan's heart. Song Yan slowly adjusted his breathing, trying to nurture the second lightning in his body here. His method is called Pregnancy Thunder, which simply means forming a lightning bolt in his body. And this inverted lightning will always exist in your body. When the time comes, whenever Song Yan wants to use it, he will transfer her out of her body as soon as possible.

That's how it works. In fact, strictly speaking, this method cannot be called instantaneous, because it is a shortcut. It is to realize this to the lightning into one's own body, although the result is the same as the instantaneous meta-technique. Equally powerful and fast. However, there are still some differences in its essence, because the instantaneous Yuan Shu usually does not require the master to be filled with Yuan Force at all times. And like Xiang Song Yan, when the lightning is inside his body, he will always use it to fill it with Yuan power. Although it won't be too much every time, but after all, it will consume Song Yan's essence yuan for a long time, if you talk about it in detail, Song Yan will still be a little dangerous to do this, but there is not much else in Song Yan at this time, that is, there is something in the essence that can be squandered.

Moreover, Song Yan's body will continue to replenish itself. Such a small amount of essence consumed by this lightning bolt seemed to Song Yan to be a drop in the bucket. It doesn't hurt at all. It was only the main reason why Song Yan continued to cultivate after knowing this kind of thing. Time passed little by little, and as Song Yan meditated for longer and longer, on this day, huge black clouds appeared in the entire sky. Fang Shui'er, who was standing in the Vientiane World, stared blankly at the clouds in the sky, he didn't know what was happening. But he always felt that the clouds were obedient. But he couldn't tell what was weird.

At this time, on the other side of the clouds, several snake people were looking up at the clouds in the sky in a daze. And under the clouds that everyone was watching, Song Yan was like he was going through something difficult. It kept rolling on the ground, and on his body, blue-blue arcs kept beating.

Looking at Song Yan's appearance, it seemed to be very painful, but even so, he didn't scream. The arcs on his body are mainly blue and blue. And when Song Yan kept rolling, this arc was also constantly moving. Sometimes strong, sometimes weak. After a long while, Song Yan felt a little better on his body, and the bright arc that was still moving turned into a dark blue arc at this time. And he no longer continued to move on Song Yan's body, but just displayed in Song Yan's dantian. It looks like it's small and mini. The divine consciousness is a little refined.

But Song Yan had sung about his sufferings, and this lightning arc was what appeared after he linked the first and second layers of the Tiangang Nine Fury that he cultivated. Knowing that at this time, Song Yan's first two layers of exercises had been completed, and this arc had permanently appeared in his body, and Song Yanzi had a sharp means in his hands when facing his opponent in the future. However, just when this inverted arc had just stabilized, and Song Yan hadn't even been able to catch his breath, the thousands of cyclones in Song Yan's body suddenly became restless. One by one, they left their positions and rushed towards Song Yan's dantian. This sudden scene immediately shocked Song Yan. But Song Yan, who didn't react for a while, didn't have time to stop these small cyclones at all. Between them are divided into five colors. The five of them intersected together, and then formed a colorless droplet, and after these droplets were formed, they continued to fuse together at the Yede Dantian, and it was just an instant, and all the cyclones on Song Yan's body were like dog skin plasters, just sticking to themselves. If this is possible if you don't give them some color, then Song Yan really can't say it. Thinking of this, Song Yan did not hesitate, and went straight to the deep mountain except for the body of Shen Hong, and then the moment his body appeared in the sea water outside, he reached out and took Shen Hong into his own ring.

Originally, there were two martial cultivators who were beside Shenhong to check here. They thought that they would not meet Song Yan, but they didn't expect that when they were not paying attention, Song Yan's body appeared in front of them out of thin air. "You ......" One of the two who was a little older saw Song Yan appear, and was surprised and delighted for a while, and the acquisition of the wise man Song Yan was like saying something out loud. But before he could speak, a bolt of lightning fell over him.

"Ahh