Chapter 30: The Primordial Fetal Realm
"Sha Jin, the sixfold Yuan Fetal Realm, please advise." The man in black revealed his name and cultivation level, and his hands were together, as steady as Mount Tai.
The realm of martial arts can be divided into from the earth to the highest: Qi Gathering, Qi Sea, Yuan Dan, Defan, Yuan Fetus, Guiyi, Faxiang, Sage, Emperor Zun, and Divine Fire.
The Yuan Fetal Realm, although it was in the middle, was an extremely terrifying realm.
Martial artists who have cultivated to the Yuan Fetus Realm have learned the method of enchantment.
Martial artist, in the Qi Gathering Realm, open up all the meridians, or the power of the Yuan Qi.
The Qi Sea Realm will be full of vitality, which can be released in large quantities and condensed to form cyclones, and the number and size of cyclones determine the level of strength.
Yuan Dan realm, awaken the dantian attribute in the body, turn into a weapon pill, and use it as a weapon to hurt people unexpectedly.
Transform into animal plant pills, such as tiger pills, leopard pills, etc., for the use of warriors, or turn into wind, rain, thunder and lightning in nature, and become the master of the earth.
Turn into Qi Yuan Dan and become an alchemist.
The first two are the majority, turning into the masters of nature, and there are few people on this continent.
Martial artists in the Yuan Dan Realm can practice high-level martial arts techniques and practice the sealing method, so that the enemy has no chance to escape.
Li Qianluo did it.
The Alien Realm is mainly the combination of the cultivator's body and the Yuandan Realm's Animal and Plant Pill, but this realm has no effect on the martial arts and cannot be out of the ordinary.
Yuan Fetal Realm, practice the law of enchantment.
Small can be enclosed, big can be sealed.
Fang Tianhan drew out his long sword, and now he is like an ant to an elephant, knowing that he will lose, but he does not admit defeat.
One move, one move.
"Senior, please make a move." Fang Tianhan clenched the sword in his hand, there was only Sha Jin in his eyes, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
Sha Jin shot easily, and the vitality shot from his index finger was entangled into ice silk.
Thousands of strands of ice silk danced wildly, covering Fang Tianhan's whole body.
The name of this move is - Tian Silk.
Fang Tianhan was not afraid, he knew a lot about Sha Jin's ice attribute martial vein.
It's not impossible to defeat him, but I'm afraid that this time, it will take a long time to recover.
Fang Tianhan allowed the silk threads like spider webs to surround himself and tighten it fiercely.
The ice silk became thicker and thicker, like a large human meat steamed bun.
The enchantress on the third floor not far away turned pale, "Brother Yan, I'm afraid Fang Tianhan won't survive." ”
Yan Qi didn't care, "If you're dead, you're dead, isn't this whimsical waste a good thing for the people in the world if one is missing?" ”
The demon queen Xuanyue didn't dare to say anything.
Sha Jin stopped releasing the Yuan Qi Ice Silk, and his move would definitely lead to Fang Tian's cold death, "It's over." ”
After speaking, he confidently walked off the stage.
The ice silk condensed by his ice attribute vitality was extremely tough, and ordinary weapons could not destroy it.
Fang Tianhan mobilized the fire attribute vitality around his body.
It seeps out from all over its body, and it eats back the ice silk of the ice attribute.
The process is very painful, no less than the awakening of the martial vein, it is all like a needle prick.
Like ten thousand ants eating themselves.
However, you can't give up, you can't stop, you have to win.
Only victory can protect Zhao Jingzhen.
Only when you win, you have the right to speak.
Time ticks by for a long time.
Yan Qi came with the enchantress and walked over.
The crowd immediately parted, bent down and saluted, extremely respectful.
Although the enchantress had a smile on her face, if you looked closely at her eyes, you could still see that she was worried.
Fang Tianhan's fire attribute vitality was about to be exhausted, and the Heavenly Silkworm Net had only melted two centimeters.
It seems that he has underestimated the strength of the Yuan Fetal Realm.
Fang Tianhan used the ninth form of the Thirteen Swords of Flame and swept through the thousands of troops.
As everyone gradually straightened their waists and looked at Yan Qi respectfully, countless sword qi overflowed majestically from the gap in the silk that wrapped Fang Tian's cold sky.
The wind swept the sand and stones, making people squint, and they could only vaguely see that the heavenly silk was all cracked and broken, and Fang Tianhan's sword was broken and flew out in all directions.