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The First Takehime exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that just after the God of War Ding appeared, all of a sudden, a person stood up from the God of War Ding, and his body looked quite majestic, and it was Fang Xiaowu!

However, Fang Xiaowu's expression looked extremely strange, and it was clearly not his usual appearance, as if he had been caught by some monster.

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, First Martial Ji reacted first, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are not a little child, what kind of monster are you, you can actually use the God of War Ding!"

Fang Xiaowu's eyes rolled slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Look at his chest......"

The third Wu Ji stretched out his finger and pointed at Fang Xiaowu, with a look of horror on his face.

Fang Xiaowu's chest was indeed abnormal.

It was originally the yin and yang qi that was lurking in the middle dantian before, but now it has become four paths.

With the middle dantian as the center, one reaches directly to the top of the head Baihui acupoint, and the other two directly reach the Yongquan acupoint under the feet.

As for the fourth path, he went to a very embarrassing place, that is, the most important part of Fang Xiaowu's lower body.

Fang Xiaowu's face was ignorant, as if he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know the three Wu Ji, just like a baby who had just been born.

He ...... What's wrong with him?"

After the third Wu Ji settled down, he said.

Before the words fell, he saw that the figure of the first Wu Ji flickered, and he flew over like lightning towards Fang Xiaowu.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of "boom", the God of War Ding emitted a terrifying light, which actually shocked the first martial artist and flew back, spitting blood from his mouth, and his vitality was suddenly greatly injured.

Seeing this, the ninth martial artist laughed and said, "Slut, I didn't expect you to have today." ”

The first Wu Ji was surprised and surprised.

She knew that the God of War Xiao Ding in her hand was useless to Fang Xiaowu, so she had to use four Wu Ji pictures to deal with Fang Xiaowu.

However, when she was about to release all four martial artist diagrams to attack Fang Xiaowu, Fang Xiaowu's eyes in the God of War Ding suddenly emitted a terrifying light.

This light is very peculiar, like a human and not a human, like an immortal and not an immortal, like a god but not a god, like a saint, like a demon but not a demon, like a demon and not a demon, as if he has all kinds of breath on his body, but none of them can suppress the others.

In other words, Fang Xiaowu has become an unprecedented freak, and he can no longer be simply defined as a certain type of "species".

"Close!"

Fang Xiaowu shouted loudly, grabbed his hands in the air, and saw that the four martial Ji pictures that had been obtained by the first martial artist flew out, as if they had been subdued by Fang Xiaowu, and fell into Fang Xiaowu's hands.

The first Wu Ji couldn't help but be anxious, and couldn't help shouting: "Little bastard, you dare to rob your sister's things, you forgot my sister and my ......"

"Broken!"

After Fang Xiaowu got the four pictures of Wu Ji, he stretched out his hand and pointed outward, and a strange light was projected from his fingertips, and with a "bang", it actually stirred Hongmeng, and there was a great tendency to destroy heaven and earth.

Rumble!

In an instant, a loud bang erupted in Hongmeng, and everything was gone, including Fang Xiaowu and God of War Ding.

......

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaowu felt his divine consciousness return to his body.

However, he couldn't move, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

He felt as if he was lying in a warm breath, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

"Hey, what kind of place is this, why can't I open my eyes?, am I already dead?" Fang Xiaowu thought.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu felt a strange change in his body, as if something was running out of him one by one.

Strangely, he himself felt that every time he lost something, he felt a sense of fluttering.

So, he no longer thought about what he had lost, but with this wonderful feeling, he began to practice the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations".

After about an hour, Fang Xiaowu felt that his whole body was empty, and there was nothing left on his body.

After another while, Fang Xiaowu's cultivation did not rise to the peak realm of martial arts, but stepped into a realm that no one could predict.

He seemed to have touched the qi of the "Great Dao".

However, he felt that the "Great Dao" was very far away from him, and no matter who it was, even if it was a Heavenly Dao Saint, he would never be able to touch it.

The avenue is invisible.

The avenue is unique.

The avenue has no roof.

The "Dao" that can be attained is not the real Dao, it can only be the Dao of Heaven.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu finally understood this truth.

At this time, he deeply understood the meaning of the four sentences that Gong Jianqiu had told him back then.

For the "Great Dao", there is actually no difference between the Heavenly Dao Saint and other people, and no matter who it is, it is impossible to become the incarnation of the "Great Dao".

With a "bang", Fang Xiaowu heard a sound in his body, which sounded very pleasant, as if it was the sound of a mountain spring, which could cleanse people's souls.

A moment later, a wonderful reverse change occurred in Fang Xiaowu's body.

A strange "Neidan" appeared in his body, but it was no longer Jindan, nor was it a Neidan more powerful than Jindan, but a small ball like an egg.

Strictly speaking, this egg-like ball can no longer be said to be Nedan.

Fang Xiaowu could feel that there was something mysterious in this small ball, but he couldn't comprehend it now.

At this moment, only hearing a loud "bang", Fang Xiaowu felt that the whole person fell out, as if he had rolled somewhere.

Then he opened his eyes.

"Hey, what is this place?"

Fang Xiaowu said with a look of surprise on his face.

Within Fang Xiaowu's line of sight, he saw an incomparably huge tripod, and around that tripod, there were four pictures of martial artists floating.

Vaguely, Fang Xiaowu also saw that there was a beautiful woman lying on each of the three pictures of Wu Ji, and her whole body was ****.

Fang Xiaowu's mind moved, and he didn't exert any force at all, and he appeared in the sky above the big ding.

He looked down, but his heart skipped a slight beat, only to find that one of the three beauties was actually the first martial artist.

As for the other two beauties, they are the third and ninth martial artists.

They are also the same as the first Wu Ji, naked, and look like they are sleeping.

Although there were three lamb-like jade bodies underneath, which were delicate and extremely attractive, Fang Xiaowu did not have any evil thoughts in his heart.

He was just wondering what the hell was going on.

Could it be that he has already entered Elysium?