Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great Demon Tyrant's Body Sutra

Not long after Fang Xiang and Fan Xi left Huofeng Ridge, a few tails followed behind them, and the strongest of them reached the middle of the day after tomorrow, and Wu Kun immediately followed when he noticed that something was wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After a few observations, he found that these people were indeed going towards Fang Xiang.

"Hey, you guys"

The man who took the lead turned around and looked at Wu Kun, who had cultivated in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and it was Zhang Sheng's face, obviously not from Huofeng Ridge.

"Who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw two more fine iron fists in Wu Kun's hands, rushing towards them like a tiger and a leopard. ...................................................... This one-on-six battle is really a tiger into the flock, inhumane, sad and tearful for the hearer. Wu Kun didn't make a dead move, but just beat the tail that followed Fang Xiang into a serious injury, of course, missing arms and legs is inevitable.

At the beginning of the day after tomorrow, he cultivated it, and the weapon was a fine iron fist, which made it the hegemony of the Nine Extremes Martial Mansion. Connecting these together, these people who fell to the ground and couldn't get up finally knew Wu Kun's identity.

"He, he's Iron Fist Wu Kun!"

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After walking for a mile, Fang Xiang couldn't hold on anymore, so he simply went to the ground with his butt and removed the power of quenching the marrow. If you want to maintain the power of quenching the marrow, you need to rely on the support of the true element, and you want to think that the true yuan is already thin, and it will bottom out if you don't work hard with a stick of incense.

"Rest, let me rest, Vanshe, take gravity off of it. When he said this, Fang Xiang's whole body was soaked, and there was a pool of sweat under his buttocks, and people who didn't know thought that Fang Xiang was incontinent.

Fan Xi just stood opposite Fang Xiang, looking at him quietly, and didn't speak.

"Grandma, please, let me rest for a while, if you don't play like this, you'll die." Fang Xiang pleaded.

"I only remember the gravitational seal, I forgot the word removal technique," Van Xi said with a calm face.

Fang Xiang was dumbfounded and looked at Fanxi in a daze. I only felt that there was smoke on the top of my head, and I suddenly felt like the sun was rising. Sitting in place needs to bear high pressure, walking still has to endure, Fang Xiang is not stupid, Van Xi has no intention of letting himself rest. He endured the high pressure, and overdrew the true yuan to start the power of quenching the marrow again.

Finally got up from the ground, and the true yuan dissipated again.

Without the support of the power of quenching the marrow, Fang Xiang took every step, and there was an indescribable sourness on his body. Holding a kettle in his hand, he poured it into his mouth while gritting his teeth and walking forward. I don't know how long I walked, but I fell into a coma in front of my eyes.

Fan Xi unloaded the gravity of the Divine Pattern Martial Suit with the seal in his hand, and an extra pill appeared in his hand and fed it into Fang Xiang's mouth. She sighed, a trace of guilt appeared on her face, and she lowered her head and said to Fang Xiang who was in a coma, "Fang Xiang, it's not that I'm ruthless, but that there is really not much time left in the three thousand worlds." ”

I opened my eyes in a daze, and I wanted to get up from the ground with difficulty, but the high pressure on my body still existed.

"Wake up, keep walking" Van Xi's voice was still so cold.

To get to the Nine Extremes Martial Mansion on foot, you need to walk at least three thousand miles. Fang Xiang was silent, he felt that he could not do it, his determination and perseverance were gradually being crushed by a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Why, if you want to play and don't leave," Fan Xi looked at Fang Xiang with a smile with his arms folded.

"I can't do it," Fang wanted to whisper.

Fan Xi sneered, turned around extremely indifferently and said, "Waste"

After saying this, Fan Xi walked forward without looking back, seeing that Fan Xi had walked out of the distance of ten zhang, Fang Xiang suddenly rose a nameless karmic fire in his heart.

"I... I, spelled"

Fang Xiang slapped himself hard, then got up suddenly, and followed Fan Xi with heavy steps. Fan Xi didn't walk fast, and he didn't speak after he wanted to follow, and the two of them kept silent, neither of them wanted to speak first.

Night fell, and the sunset reflected on Fang Xiang's face. His eyes were blank, his spirit was distracted, his mind was blank, he only knew how to step forward, and three double images appeared in front of him, and she was so far away that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up with her.

"Let's rest"

With the seal in his hand, Fanxi adjusted the gravity from 30,000 jin to 15,000 jin. Fang Xiang only felt that his whole body was loose, his chaotic breathing gradually returned to normal, and the recovery speed of his body finally kept up with the intensity of consumption, and his consciousness gradually became clear. As soon as the tense nerves relaxed, he felt that the pressure swept through his body like a tide, and the painful Fang Xiang wrinkled the bridge of his nose, and his whole face became distorted.

Resisting the impact of tiredness and pain, Fang wanted to grit his teeth and struggle to support. This pain lasted for a quarter of an hour, and it was a thousand times more painful than death. Zhenyuan recovered, and the pain in his body was relieved, until his body returned to its peak state, Fang Xiang sat on the ground, supported his body with both hands, and stared at the dim sky with a surprisingly serious expression.

Fanxi pretended not to see it, took out a plate of cooked meat from the Sumeru ring, built a bonfire, and prepared to roast it hot. Compared to Heaven and Earth, Fang Xiang felt that he might not even be an ant, the laws of Heaven and Earth were formulated and humans must follow them, and no one could disobey the laws of Heaven and Earth, not even saints.

"Van Xi, can anyone in this world disobey the way of heaven? ”

Fan Xi barbecued the meat, and replied very casually, "Yes, that guy has transcended the six realms of reincarnation and has become eternal, immortal and immortal, even the Heavenly Dao cannot bind him, and he can also formulate laws, and even the Heavenly Dao cannot disobey the supreme law Dao." ”

Fanxi's words made Fang Xiang fall into contemplation, it was an extremely strange state, as if he was the only one left in this heaven and earth, and he was the core of the origin of this heaven and earth.

Gradually, Fang Xiang's pupils changed, emitting a ghostly magical light, dark blue, and nothingness.

Fan Xi put down the plate in his hand, looked at Fang Xiang quietly, his eyes flashed with a hint of crystal, and he said stupidly, "It's finally come to this point." ”

Fang Xiang's body began to twitch, and his expression was hideous, as if he had seen a great terror. The face is sometimes blue, sometimes dark, sometimes flushed...... This is clearly a precursor to going crazy.

An overwhelming coercion pressed Fang Xiang, Fang Xiang stared at Tianwei, his body was destroyed, his soul was scattered, and there was only a wisp of faith and a trace of will. In front of his eyes, a back figure appeared, wearing chain gold armor, wearing a red robe, wearing a phoenix wings purple and gold crown, stepping on lotus silk and walking clouds, holding a wishful stick, standing proudly, facing the power of heaven's damnation. On him, Fang Xiang felt an incomparable domineering aura, he raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao actually began to collapse, and the fierce coercion dissipated instantly.

"Hey, hey, hey,

Fang Xiang was silent, a very familiar feeling welled up in his heart, he wanted to reach out to touch the majestic body, but the vision was shattered and collapsed like a mirror, until it completely turned into an illusion.

"Ahh

Fang Xiang opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils dilated, and he gulped.

"Awake"

Fang Xiang raised his head slightly, and then looked at the sky and the earth, but it was a different scene, it no longer restrained Fang Xiang, and it seemed to be within reach. This feeling was very subtle, which made Fang Xiang fall into meditation again, and when he opened his eyes again, his face bloomed with great confidence.

The sea of spiritual consciousness, one of the two fogs, slowly faded.

"The Great Demon Tyrant Body Sutra"

Fang Xiang only said this, and then sat cross-legged, concentrating all his thoughts on the memory that seemed to be engraved on his soul.

A quarter of an hour passed, and several black qi appeared around Fang Xiang's body, and the black qi surrounded his body for a long time, and the power of the origin of heaven and earth condensed, constantly surging towards him. His body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and no matter how powerful and chaotic that aura was, I could still take it by stretching my arms.

Fan Xi was surprised, and secretly said in his heart, "This exercise is really created by the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, it is terrifying."

The chaotic Heaven and Earth Origin Breath wantonly destroyed Fang Xiang's body, his body collapsed, his meridians were broken, and his blood was constantly evaporated. The several black qi surrounding Fang Xiang's body constantly stimulated Fang Xiang's origin aura, and the recovery power soared at a hundredfold rate, reborn in destruction, and destroyed again in creation. This cycle lasted for ten days, the black qi dispersed, and the origin breath of heaven and earth converged. Looking at Fang Xiang sitting cross-legged again, the surface of his body faintly emitted a dark luster. The body, bones, meridians, and even bone marrow have undergone various reorganizations and baptisms, and they can no longer be described as human bodies, completely breaking free from mortal wombs.

Fang wants to wake up.

The moment I opened my eyes, the whole world changed, and it became clearer than before, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything at this moment.

"The meridians have been reforged?"

Fang Xiang looked inward at his whole body, and was suddenly speechless, the originally narrow and intermittent meridians were unexpectedly opened up and became wide and thick. The speed of the True Yuan was a hundred times faster than before, and the cyclone in the dantian was rising, which was clearly a posture that only had the peak of the Nine Folds of Body Refining! He couldn't understand why this was happening, but he was very ambivalent that these changes were taken for granted.

"It seems that you won't need the Creation Pill anymore."

Fang Xiang took a deep breath and said in surprise, "What the hell is wrong with me?"

Fanxi was overjoyed and surprisingly patient, and explained for Fang Xiang, "What do you think is the divine martial arts of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable level, it is the law and Dao system that contains the supreme principles of heaven and earth, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is the ultimate martial arts." The cultivation method of the Great Demon Overlord Body Sutra is very barbaric and domineering, and in the ten days you have been in the Meditation, your physical body has collapsed and reorganized more than 10 million times, and your current state has barely reached the level of cultivating the Basic Chapter of the Great Demon Overlord Body Sutra. If you want to continue to cultivate deeply, you must increase your physical strength again, otherwise you will ......"

Although Fan Xi didn't finish his words, Fang Xiang guessed it.

"What kind of cultivation talent is my current cultivation talent?"

"It can no longer be measured by the standards of the Earth Spirit Continent, and the grade has lost its meaning."

In fact, Fang Xiang has always been obsessed with his cultivation talent, which is a pain that he can't erase, or a demon in his heart. Now, recasting the meridians, crazy joy wells up in my heart, and it is difficult to calm down.

"How exactly"

"Can't you feel it?" Van Xi shook his head, revealing an expression that he didn't know about the cow playing the piano.

Fang wanted to look inward at his body, only then did he realize that the total amount and strength of the true yuan in the dantian had reached the triple level of refining the body!

"How many days?"

"Ten days," Van Xi paused and continued, "You don't have to be too surprised, your foundation is already good, cultivate the Great Demon Overlord Body Sutra, let your meridians be reorganized, and directly skip the condensation period." The next thing you have to do is to accumulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi until you have condensed the quality and quantity of the True Yuan to the true ninefold peak level of refining the body and formed a whirlpool, and then you will be in the Acquired Realm. ”

Fang Xiang grew his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the moistness of his eyes made his pupils red.

"As for what," Vancy quipped.