In the pitch-black cave, Fang Zhong rode alone through the white bones, like a bamboo, and there were no white bone creatures that could resist his footsteps.

"The magic is the same, the magic and the law are one, in front of the Great Dao, how can they be separated from each other?"

At this moment, there was a feeling of sudden realization in Fang Chong's heart, the aura of the rolling heaven and earth was mixed with the power of the stars, constantly pouring into his body, improving his cultivation while also refining his physical body, making his physical body stronger.

"What I follow is my path, not someone else's, and I don't need to think about what others say, this is my way—the way of magic. ”

"Body art, body art is also a kind of avenue, all kinds of magic can be channeled, I just want to create my own way with body art. ”

In the dark, a wonderful feeling rose in Fang Chong's heart, he seemed to see his own way, saw his own future, saw a road spread out in front of his eyes, as long as he persistently went on, there may be ups and downs, there may be setbacks, but this is his own way, unique.

At this moment, Fang Chong suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes, piercing the clouds and mist in front of him like sharp arrows.

Pieces of white bones were all turned into pieces in this dazzling divine light, even if they were as powerful as a moa, at the moment when they had just comprehended their own Dao, Fang Chong's divine sense was extremely powerful, almost one with heaven and earth, and it was not something that a moa could resist.

Many people have seen this scene because it is too conspicuous.

Fang Chong walked through the army of white bones alone, like a god of war, invincible, even the tired white bones couldn't help him, he was defeated by him, the subtlety of physical skills was reflected in Fang Chong's body to the extreme, so that many people made a living to cultivate the mind of the body.

However, they didn't know that this was a physical technique, and they thought that this was the "martial arts" cultivated by mortals.

In fact, to a certain extent, Fang Chong's physical technique is no different from the "martial arts" in the mouth of mortals, except that Fang Chong's physical skills are more subtle, more powerful, and closer to the Heavenly Dao itself.

"This kind of 'martial arts' is so powerful, I didn't know before, it's a pity, I don't know if I can learn it now. ”

"We were all wrong before, mortal things are not chicken ribs, and there can also be powerful magic in them. ”

"I heard that this Fang Zhong came out of mortals, and it is not uncommon for him to know this kind of 'martial arts', but it is indeed not simple to be able to derive this kind of 'martial arts' into the current realm that is close to the Tao, and it is not a simple genius that can be said clearly. ”

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a ghost, it is not easy for a mortal to be able to step into cultivation and enter the realm of psychic. ”

"And what about him, not only has he stepped into the path of cultivation, but he has also advanced so fast, it really makes people feel a little incredible, and he can also create such a 'martial arts', it is really hard to understand, how did he do it?"

"Some people, some things are inherently difficult to understand, these are geniuses!"

The discussion spread far away in the crowd, and even some of the older figures couldn't help but be a little surprised, looking at Fang Chong's gaze was very peculiar.

They are all old people, they are legendary figures, who has not had a wonderful past, who has not had deeds to be proud of?

However, they were really much worse than Fang Chong at Fang Chong's age, and they were not at the same level at all, so it was conceivable that if there was no accident, Fang Chong's future in the future would be limitless after all, and it was certain that he would go further than these old men.

A group of old people sighed for a long time, very depressed.

"It's not okay to be old and dissatisfied, the country has talented people, and our old antiques are destined to fall behind. ”

"Hehe, I think this is a good thing, otherwise wouldn't our Great Qin Dynasty be suppressed by the Great Han and Great Xia?" Of course, there were also optimistic old men, and said with a smile: "I heard that this generation of Great Xia and Great Han Dynasty is really except for some amazing characters, but unfortunately they seem to be competing for the title of the first person of the younger generation, and they have not come, otherwise we can take a look in advance, whether it is our young people in Great Qin who are excellent or the younger generation of Great Xia and Great Han who are unstoppable." ”

"It's a matter of time, and the rise of the younger generation is bound to go through countless big battles, and sooner or later they have a chance to excel. ”

Among them, the happiest was Qin Qing, her eyes lit up, staring at Fang Chong's figure stupidly, unwilling to move away for a long time.

She was the happiest when she heard others praise Fang Chong, and she was the happiest when she heard the jealous and hostile voices of others, and she couldn't wait to rush up and reason with people, which made a group of old guys from the Heaven Snatching Sect very depressed for a long time.

The proud disciple of his own sect, this heart was abducted by others, it is really not a taste.

In the army of white bones, Fang Zhong is like a god of war, invincible, in the absence of fallen angels, these army of white bones are not his opponents at all, and they were killed in an instant, fleeing in a panic.

Bai Gu didn't have a mind of his own, but he had an instinctive consciousness, and they could feel Fang Chong's horror, so they wanted to avoid him.

But how could Fang Zhong let them get their wish?

He rode alone, killing into the white bones, there was no seven-story pagoda, no bronze ancient ding, and the whole person was bathed in the power of the bright stars.

"Kill!"

The power of the stars continued to flow down, enveloping Fang Chong's body, and his treasure body was reflected more and more brightly, like a cast of steel, flashing with a cold luster, and every hand and foot had extremely terrifying power.

"Boom ....."

With a punch, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and even the cave collapsed into a large area, and the army of white bones was crushed underneath and became a pile of bone powder.

And the rear Chong rushed out and fought the enemy with physical skills.

It's completely unilateral kneading, it's Fang Zhong who is verifying his physical experience, with his current cultivation, his current physical attainments, even if he has any problems with the four-winged fallen angels, let alone facing these white bones?

In front of him, these white bones were just a group of targets, there was no threat at all, if he didn't want to verify his 'Dao', he wouldn't bother to fight with these white bones at all, it was too unchallenging.

The battle on Dao Chong's side was over, he put his hands behind his back, stood in the void, looked at Fang Zhong with a smile on his chin, very satisfied.

"It's rare to see such young people, both in terms of talent and opportunity. "Dao Chong is a real master, naturally you can see that Fang Chong is extraordinary, compared to his cultivation in a short period of time, all kinds of spells on his body, holy relics are even more terrifying, this kind of encounter is really a bit against the sky.

"So many encounters fall on one person, even if it is lucky or unlucky, should I help him?" Dao Chong suddenly sighed, frowned and pondered for a while, but still shook his head: "Forget it, it's better to rely on himself, the real strong people come from danger and setbacks, and it is difficult for him to grow up without experiencing this." ”

He knew very well that Fang Chong alone had all kinds of divine arts, as well as a few treasures, which would cause many people to covet them.

He Dao Chong is not a bandit who robs other people's treasures, but it doesn't mean that others are not, among the monks there is a big fight for a treasure, and even there are many people who are facing each other in life and death, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will fight for the holy relics The other party will kill again.

If Dao Chong is willing to make a move, it can deter many people, at least let these people not dare to blatantly snatch the holy relics.

However, this may also shackle Fang Zheng's cultivation.

The reason why a master can become a master, in addition to having talent and magic secrets that are incomparable to others, there is also a very important point, that is, will.

Many disciples of the Great Gate Sect have been highly gifted since childhood, and they also have secret magic methods that others can't get in their lifetimes, but why are their achievements not as good as some bastards who go wild and go on a rampage along the way, and brutally rush over?

That's the reason, they lack the will that a strong person should have, they have experienced too few tribulations, no matter how clever their magic skills are, they can't turn them into abilities, and they can only be wasted after all if they have excellent talents, and it will be difficult to become atmospheric in the end.

Dao Chong knew that it would be dangerous for him not to make a move, but he was even more afraid that he would shackle Fang Chong's Dao Dao because of this, so he could only let go.

"Since he can grow from a mortal to the current level, I believe he can deal with these coveters. Dao Chong took a deep look at Fang Zhong and muttered: "If it really doesn't work, I can also make a move, hehe, you can't watch him being killed, right?"

He laughed to himself, feeling that he was a little childish, how could he be like this for the sake of a young man?

Many people are paying attention to Fang Chong, and all kinds of things he shows are both surprising and exciting.

The seven-story pagoda, the bronze ancient tripod, and the sun-shooting bow are all holy relics, and you are lucky to get one.

In addition to all kinds of holy relics, Fang Zhong also has this mysterious magic that is difficult for others to understand, body arts, divine arts, all kinds of things are extremely surprising, with his cultivation in the sky realm to defeat the four-winged fallen angels of the Nirvana realm, and he can also be invincible in the army of white bones, this is not a simple genius can be explained.

No one doubted that he must have some kind of powerful divine skill, and this divine skill can cross a great realm against the enemy, and it will definitely make people's hearts move.

Therefore, many people had a covetous heart, wanting to snatch Fang Chong's holy relics, and also wanted to snatch Fang Chong's divine arts.......

Although these Fang Zhong didn't say it, his heart was like a mirror, would he not know?

These people are not humble gentlemen, holy relics, magic arts, anything that can make these people crazy, like mad dogs, pounce on him and bite him twice, eager to tear off a piece of white flesh.

However, would Fang Zhong be afraid? Of course not, if these people dared to make a move, he wouldn't mind giving them a little ruthlessness.