Chapter 325: Destroying Martial Immortals with One Palm
readx;? After Fang Xiaowu was swallowed by the blood dragon spewed out by the Blood Dragon King, he lost his senses, and he didn't know what happened later, and when he woke up at this moment, he found himself lying on the bare flat ground, and his surroundings looked very strange, everything seemed like a dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After completely sobering up, Fang Xiaowu tried to use his luck, first stunned for a moment, and then let out a laugh, looking very happy.
It turned out that he found that his cultivation had actually broken through to become a martial immortal, and without his knowledge, his cultivation had actually reached the middle stage of the Returning to the Pur Realm, and he had risen to two levels in a row, which was amazing.
Subsequently, Fang Xiaowu found that his "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations" had also made a breakthrough and reached the third level.
Fang Xiaowu thought about it, and then understood what the third tribulation of "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations" was, it turned out to be the "Unconscious Tribulation".
The so-called "unconscious tribulation" is to survive this calamity in ignorance and unawareness, in layman's terms, only after people lose their senses, can they successfully survive this calamity, which means that if it were not for the King of the Blood Dragon to swallow Fang Xiaowu, Fang Xiaowu would not have been able to get this kind of creation, and he unknowingly survived this difficulty.
What's even more gratifying is that Fang Xiaowu has gained more than that.
In these three days, although he didn't know anything, his "Dragon Breath Gong" had been in cultivation, his cultivation had improved, and this technique had also broken through to the realm of transforming into a dragon, and it had also reached the third level.
And the 8.1 billion yuan power in his purple mansion is also more mellow than before.
Even his primordial soul has undergone a strange change, growing from a baby to a little boy, and the appearance of that little boy is exactly the same as when he was six or seven years old.
And with the change of the Yuan Soul, Wan Qiaoqiao in the Purple Mansion has also undergone strange changes, and the aura on his body has become stronger and stronger, and at this time, he is cultivating in the Purple Mansion with the help of the power of the Yuan Soul.
Fang Xiaowu didn't disturb Wan Qiaoqiao's cultivation, and quickly withdrew his mind from the Purple Mansion.
Then, he reached out and touched his chin, realizing that his beard was gone.
He took out the Nine Turns Heavenly Dragon Mirror and looked at himself, and he looked more handsome in the mirror than before, and he felt very good.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Fang Xiaowu was still very satisfied with the way he was now, and after putting away the Nine Turns Heavenly Dragon Mirror, he swept his eyes around, and found that everything was bare, and there was no end in sight.
However, he saw a figure in the distance, and when he looked at it, he immediately recognized that the figure was Mei Jingmu.
He was about to go over to take a look at Mei Jingmu's situation, when he suddenly saw Mei Jingmu sit up from the ground, with a confused look on his face, and he didn't seem to know what was going on.
Suddenly, a large number of masters poured over to this side like a tide, not to mention 3,000 people.
And these people are all the cultivation masters of Mu Tian City, including the eight major forces of Mu Tian City.
"Fang Xiaowu?!"
Someone suddenly screamed.
Fang Xiaowu was stunned, and when he heard Mu Feihong's voice, he smiled faintly and said, "Yes, it's Lao Tzu, you ......."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a figure flying like lightning, and a palm imprint towards Fang Xiaowu's head, shouting: "Bold! Fang Xiaowu, you dare to be rude to the little boy, the old man has split you." ”
At this time, a trace of martial immortal light flashed in Fang Xiaowu's eyes, and he suddenly saw that the other party's cultivation was in the early stage of the True Mirror.
Fang Xiaowu waved his hand casually and shouted, "Get out!"
In terms of cultivation, although he is several levels inferior to the other party, in terms of strength, he is confident that he can beat the other party.
In order to try how high his current strength is, he didn't mobilize the 8.1 billion yuan of power in the Purple Mansion, but only transported the third "Ninefold Nine Tribulation Gong", and the yuan power emitted was only about one billion.
Rumble!
After the palms of the two touched, Fang Xiaowu suddenly felt that his whole body trembled slightly, and a strange force was born from the lower dantian, which actually helped him offset the other party's strength, and then the billion yuan force he sent out entered the other party's body with a momentum like a bamboo.
That billion yuan force was extremely domineering, not only destroying the opponent's soul, but also shattering the opponent's meridians, but from the outside, that person looked like nothing had happened, and he felt like he was still alive.
Fang Xiaowu was overjoyed, and said secretly: "I used to think that although this 'Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations' was powerful, it always hindered my cultivation, but what I didn't expect was that the true power of this skill could only be reflected after cultivating into a martial immortal. ”
After thinking about it, with a flick of his wrist, he threw out the martial immortal who had already been exhausted.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Fang Xiaowu knock that Martial Immortal out with one move, even if it was a Martial Saint-level master.
More than a dozen figures flew out and landed beside the martial immortal.
Two of the Martial Gods crouched down to inspect it for a moment, then stood up in surprise.
One of the martial gods inside stiffly said, "Little boy, Old Chen is dead." ”
"What?Old Chen is dead?" Mu Feihong looked incredulous, and was also full of annoyance, "Impossible! How high can Fang Xiaowu's cultivation be, how can he beat Chen Lao to death, and with only one palm, Chen Lao's cultivation is in the early stage of the True Mirror, and he is a genuine mid-level martial immortal......"
The cultivation of the dozen or so Wood King Mansion masters was not too high, and the highest one was only in the middle of the Returning Realm, which was similar to the current Fang Xiaowu, and at this time, these people looked at Fang Xiaowu with eyes like looking at the devil, all of them were terrified.
Suddenly, a figure flew out of lightning and landed on the ground, it was the fat old man among the two fat and thin old men.
The fat and thin old man is a pair of senior brothers, and he is the apprentice of the drifting old monster, although the cultivation is the same, but the fat old man is a senior brother, so the skills are slightly greater.
The fat old man glanced at the "Old Chen" coldly, and without checking it in person, he knew that "Old Chen" was already angry, and a trace of murderous aura flashed on his face, and he put his hands behind his back, and shouted: "Fang Xiaowu, you are so bold, you dare to kill the people of our Muwang Mansion, quickly kneel down, if not, don't blame the old man for bullying the small ......."
Suddenly, a majestic voice shouted, "Shut up!"
Including Fang Xiaowu, everyone thought that no one who shouted this voice would have the courage to do so except for Mei Jingmu.
However, the person who shouted this sentence was not Mei Jingmu.
Mei Jingmu had already stood up from the ground at this time, and there were two more people behind him, one of whom was Zhao Bozhou, and the other was also one of the four masters of Wanmei Villa.
Originally, the masters of the other six major forces saw that Fang Xiaowu dared to kill the people of Muwangfu, and many people were a little gloating at this time waiting to see a good show, hoping that the two sides could fight, and it was best for Wanmei Villa and Muwangfu to fight fiercely.
However, someone dares to shout to stop when the fat old man speaks, this person's courage is too great, does he not want to live?
As if everyone had agreed, everyone looked at one place.
I saw a man in black walking over from a distance, walking with a tiger, quite imposing, and this man in black was Mu Sheng.
It's just that Mu Sheng has now covered his face with a black scarf, so even the people in Mu Wang's Mansion can't recognize who he is for a while.