Chapter 331: Being a man must have a beginning and an end

Jin Dongfang finally understood why Fang Bai had to live. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

There are eight veins in the human body, but how can there be a ninth vein?

The legend of the ninth vein is not a true meridian, but was created by a powerful force.

Once the ninth vein is opened, you will step into a different world.

There is also a legend that the ninth vein is related to ancient ruins, which is related to the heavenly demons. It's a pity that all this is just legend.

However, it is recorded that only when the ninth vein is opened, there is this kind of desolate beast-like aura, as if some creature has awakened in Fang Bai's body.

Even in the array family, no one has cultivated the ninth vein.

Even the ancestors of the clan are exploring.

And there are many talents in front of him, and he can cultivate the ninth vein in less than a hundred years.

As Fang Bai's bones made an uncontrollable explosion sound, people could see that Fang Bai's muscles were constantly squirming, like a big dragon walking under his skin.

At the same time, an infinite aura was gushing out from Fang Bai's body, setting off a tsunami and sweeping in all directions.

Those who were hiding in the darkness and approaching Fang Bai, none of them could withstand the blow while hiding their aura when they touched such an aura.

Since it couldn't be hidden, more than a dozen shadows exploded in the darkness.

One by one, the breath of an emperor-level martial artist was released, and the weapons and overwhelming power in his hands pressed towards Fang Bai.

"Did the martial artist use all his strength?" Someone exclaimed.

Counting those who died just now, and those who died during this time, the martial arts family has now dispatched more than twenty emperor-level martial artists.

For one person, this martial artist really fights.

Rumble!

Fang Bai opened his eyes and slapped the ground with both hands.

Airplanes.

The earth with him as the center of the thousands of zhang was cracked in an instant, like the change of the sea and mulberry fields, some of the earth rose, and some fell into the deep valley.

Airplanes.

In the cracks, countless white gases erupted.

Those emperor-level martial artists who burst out of the shadows were hit by the impact of the qi wave, and their gods were unstable.

They felt that the power gathered in this wave of qi was terrifyingly strong.

Fang Bai stood up, his fist clenched in the void, and the white qi that rushed out of the earth turned into white dragons that rushed towards Fang Bai's arm, and then wrapped around it.

The blood-gold fist was absorbing these white gases, blooming with a light like blood flames.

Fang Bai stepped forward, and then punched out

Rumble!

At the time of Fang Bai's blasted out fist, it was only a ray of light with a diameter of less than half a foot.

But when this light broke away from the square white fist gauntlet, it quickly spread and expanded, turning into a pillar of light with a diameter of hundreds of zhang and blasting in one direction.

Wu Zun's eyes widened, and the blood of those emperor-level martial artists who exploded in the shadows was cold.

The pillar of light swallowed several emperor-level martial artists.

Someone could see that the flesh and blood on the body of the emperor-level martial artist in the pillar of light disappeared instantly, and then even the bones were destroyed in the next instant.

The pillar of light rushed out thousands of meters, swallowing up a mountain in the distance.

The silence around was terrible.

They looked at the position of the mountain, at the ground swept by the pillar of light, and at the position where several emperor-level martial artists were originally standing.

It's just a punch, is it just a punch?

The pillar of light hit the ground into a gully thousands of meters long, and this ravine was nearly two hundred meters wide.

The mountain in the distance was pierced, and a hole with a diameter of 400 meters was blasted out of the center.

Before the pillar of light, there was a vacuum, and several emperor-level martial artists were long gone.

After this punch was blasted out, the remaining emperor-level martial artists were all shocked.

, is this still a martial king?

The blue light came from Fang Bai's body and the voice laughed: "Did you see it, did you feel it?" That's your power right now. ”

The Snake Emperor was also dumbfounded, and said, "This, the power of this true qi is more than 100,000 years!" ”

"No, it's not more." Lin Jiafeng's forehead was also in a cold sweat, and he said, "That's the power to kill an emperor-level martial artist in seconds." However, those emperor-level martial artists seem to have just become emperor-level martial artists, and they should have been forcibly promoted by Wuzun. True Qi is about 150,000 years old. And Fang Bai's punch was definitely the power to reach 200,000 years of True Qi. ”

The Snake Emperor nodded, "Not bad." Although there is the realm of the emperor, it is indeed a breakthrough. It's a pity that the true qi is much worse than the people who have been emperors for many years. Emperor-level martial artists, not only the gap in the realm, the longer the lifespan and the years of cultivation, the farther and stronger they will go in the emperor realm. These emperors can only be regarded as beginners. ”

"More than five times the power of his 40,000-year-old True Qi, his manipulation of True Qi is too terrifying."

Someone muttered to himself.

As for the eyebrows that Luo Wuxian and the others had already watched, they were extremely proud.

Their master has such strength, and of course he is proud to be an apprentice.

Fang Bai struck out, and even he himself was taken aback.

The dragon veins transformed by blue light are terrifying, like a bottomless black hole.

Just now, he used the power of his realm to use the ability to absorb the energy of the earth to the extreme, and he sucked it into his body in an instant.

And if all these powers were submerged into his body, it would be the amount of true qi that reached 200,000 years.

However, the 200,000-year-old true qi that he had just absorbed was submerged in the dragon vein, like a speck of dust that had been sucked into a black hole, and he couldn't even feel it.

How huge is this dragon vein, and how much True Qi can it hold?

"Fang Bai, I'm shocked." Blu-ray laughed and said, "The power of the dragon vein you can mobilize now is only to this extent. When you become the Emperor, you will be able to use more of the power of the dragon veins. But for now, add your strength to the power of the dragon vein. If Wu Zun doesn't make a move, no one in the martial arts family is your opponent. ”

Fang Bai stood in place, then jerked his head up to the sky and took a deep breath.

Thundered

Under the shattered earth, endless white qi rushed out, and then turned into a whirlpool and submerged into Fang Bai's mouth.

These white qi submerged into the dantian, and then formed a circulation in Fang Bai's body, turning into true qi and submerging into the dragon vein.

Blu-ray said: "Remember, the power you now store in the dragon vein is not renewable, it is just consumed. You can store it, but it will be consumed instantaneously after being transferred. With your current state, you can probably accumulate a million years of true qi, which is comparable to some emperor-level martial artists who have cultivated for thousands of years. ”

"That's enough." Fang Bai nodded secretly in his heart.

rumble

The earth around Fang Bai was constantly undulating, and the endless earth energy was submerging into his body through his body and five orifices, and then deposited in the dragon veins.

Wu Zun shouted in the air, "Do it, don't give him the time he has accumulated." ”

Although Wu Zun didn't know what kind of power the ninth vein was. But as a half-heavenly demon, he still saw some generalities.

Fang Bai was now accumulating strength, if he was allowed to accumulate like this, what kind of realm would he reach, even Wu Zun couldn't predict.

The remaining nine emperor-level martial artists had a crazy look in their eyes and rushed towards Fang Bai.

Airplanes.

Fang Bai also moved.

The number of white dragons around him has increased dramatically, from the original thirty to the current fifty.

Fang Bai was moving, and he didn't give up the absorption of energy in the earth.

There was probably more than 500,000 years of true qi accumulated in his dragon veins.

The attack of the nine emperor-level martial artists arrived, and they were attacking in the form of the King Slashing Array.

Rumble!

The two sides collided once

The attacks of the nine emperor-level martial artists hit Fang Bai's body, only shattering the fifty white dragon qi, and they couldn't even hurt Fang Bai.

Fang Bai's hands reached out, like two dragon claws grabbing at the heavenly spirits of two emperor-level martial artists.

The two emperor-level martial artists protected their bodies and flickered wildly, resisting the attack of the dragon claws.

Airplanes.

The 200,000-year-old true qi in Fang Bai's dragon vein erupted.

Bang!

The true qi of the emperor-level martial artist's body was instantly crushed, and even the heads of the two emperor-level martial artists were pinched and shattered.

At the same time, the attacks of the other seven people all fell on Fang Bai.

Another 200,000-year-old true qi erupted in the dragon vein, and the immortal golden body flashed with golden light, bounced off all the attacks of the seven people.

"What?" The seven men were stunned.

Is this still a martial king?

At the same time, Fang Bai turned around and grabbed the arm of an emperor-level martial artist with one hand, and the Qi Breaking Sword surged, and more than 10,000 sword qi combined with the last 100,000 years of true qi in the dragon vein completely cut this emperor-level martial artist into blood and mud.

"It's brutal."

"Damn, is this still the Martial King?"

"Does Fang Bai want to defy the sky in this battle?"

The spectators finally couldn't help but boil at this moment.

Seeing now, they can't help but be shocked.

A martial king coming here is enough to defy the sky, and it is also a continuous second-level emperor-level martial artist.

Just when Fang Bai killed three emperor-level martial artists in a row and the true qi in the dragon vein was exhausted, the attacks of the other six people all fell on Fang Bai's back.

The true qi in the dragon veins was exhausted, and Fang Baichun still blocked the combined blow of these six people with his own fifty white dragon qi.

Then Fang Bai toed the ground and fell backwards.

The earth roared, and a large amount of white qi submerged into Fang Bai's body, and once again it was 200,000 years of true qi that he had sucked into his body.

At this time, Fang Bai had already picked up the Silver Dragon Bow.

Bang!

The bowstring sounded.

At the same time, the phantom crosswalk also moved.

The rain of arrows in the sky consumed 200,000 years of true qi and turned into a wave of arrows composed of two million arrows sweeping forward.

In the end, the six emperor-level martial artists screamed in the arrow wave, and finally when the arrow wave swept over, the six emperor-level martial artists did not even stay in the blood rain.

Wu Hongtian was about to suffocate.

Wu Zun's hands clenched into fists, and he was about to explode.

How many of the Martial Emperor-level martial artists could withstand Fang Bai's attack?

Do you want to bring all of these people here?

Can it be killed?

Even if they could kill Fang Bai, how much combat power would their martial arts family have to lose, they might have to go back thousands of years at once.

Wu Hongtian looked at Wu Zun, and he also sensed the crisis.

Since Fang Bai had more of the ninth vein, all of his attacks were like a different person, and they were surprisingly strong.

Wu Zun clenched his hands in mid-air and gritted his teeth fiercely.

He saw that Fang Bai was still accumulating the white qi in the earth.

These white qi wrapped around Fang Bai, making Fang Bai as domineering as a god of war from the immortal realm.

Wu Zun gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Bai, you don't need to go on this crazy battle road. You win. ”

When this sentence was said, Wu Zun seemed to have aged a lot.

The samurai family was hit like this one day and actually threw in the towel because of one person.

Wu Zun's words echoed in mid-air, and when he heard the ears of countless people behind him, it was completely unbelievable.

Someone exclaimed, "Huh? I'm okay with my ears, right? The samurai admits defeat, and after only walking two thousand miles, the samurai admits defeat. ”

There were many people cheering and roaring all around.

The martial arts family has always been domineering in the Luowu galaxy, and it has always been only when it is time to suppress others, when has there been a time to admit defeat.

Now that they are being forced to throw in the towel, is this a dream?

Damn, cool, so cool.

The samurai family also has today.

Fang Bai said with a smile: "Martial Honor, being a man must have a beginning and an end, there are still eight thousand miles on this road, I think it is better to walk?" ”

"Huh?"

The cheering crowd fell silent again.

Damn, what is Fang Bai going to do, do you have to completely subdue the martial arts?

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