Take the body as the furnace, and the real blood as the firewood!

Fang Ping's body was blurred at first, and then disappeared out of thin air, appearing in place is a virtual and unclear, mysterious and ancient ancient Ding visionary phantom, the outside of the Ding body is engraved with the stars and the sun and the moon like tadpole talisman seal, as well as mountains and rivers veins, rivers and lakes, birds and beasts and other looming, vivid patterns.

Whoa!

The momentum in the hoarse voice rushed towards Fang Ping, wanting to die with Fang Ping, the green-robed demon man who was fighting to the death, his eyes were frightened, his complexion changed drastically, and he plunged into the phantom of the Gu Ding vision that rippled with indescribable and mysterious aura!

It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out! It's like jumping into a cage.

At the moment when the green-robed demon man plunged headlong into the phantom of the Gu Ding vision, in the illusory and disillusioned illusory image of the Gu Ding, the golden fire manifested when the golden true blood was burning, and the momentum of the prairie fire intensified!

Thundered!

The glowing phantom of the ancient ding's vision, whining and shaking, like a fiery furnace erected on a 10,000-year-old volcano, boiling gold and iron, the green-robed demon man who fell into it, in the momentum of the prairie fire, the golden true fire refining like the scorching sun and snow, finally made a sad sound of the listener being sad and the listener crying.

"Ah......h

“…… Yes! ”

The golden true blood is strong and fierce, like the scorching sun of the nine heavens, restraining the demons, burning the sneaky, and in the golden true fire, the rock-solid demon body of the green-robed demon man collapses and dissolves inch by inch, not to mention, the dark and ink-like filthy demonic qi also evaporates from under the pores of the skin, which is the source of the power of the green-robed demon man.

"What kind of mystic power is this?"

"You can suppress ...... Refining demons? ”

Ji Qianyan's eyes widened as he entered the phantom of the Gu Ding vision, and he was swallowed by the golden true fire, rampage, and he couldn't rush to kill under the fangs and claws, but instead ended up with a green-robed demon man who screamed and let him slaughter the end, his heart unconsciously pounded and thought of a possibility: the prototype of supernatural powers!

As the bloodline of the Great Xuan royal family, Ji Qianyan knows a lot about all kinds of martial arts secrets, when a martial artist cultivates a certain martial art to an extremely unfathomable and unparalleled level, he can change according to the characteristics of this martial art, combined with his own martial arts will, and nourish a wisp of supernatural power that only a martial saint can have, which is also called the prototype of supernatural powers.

The martial artists who control the prototype of the supernatural power are generally martial arts masters, one step away from the martial saints, Fang Ping is definitely not a martial arts master, otherwise he can slap the green-robed demon man to death.

"In the realm of the grandmaster, he has controlled a demon in the form of a supernatural power? Terrifying! ”

Ji Qianyan sighed inexplicably, and looked at the white-robed demon man in the distance, since Fang Ping had a prototype of supernatural powers, the green-robed demon man had no room to struggle, what he had to do now was to contain the white-robed demon man.

"Get out of the way!"

The ten Xuanyao Guards who came here with him, the cultivation of each One Qi Grandmaster Realm, and now four of them have been torn apart by the white-robed demon man, even if the Great Xuan Royal Family has endless resources, to cultivate a One Qi Grandmaster Realm, and to be loyal, and never betray the Xuanniao Guard, it will take a lot of time and energy.

Holding the Xuanniao Seal in his hand, Ji Qianyan's body slammed into the white-robed demon man like lightning.

When the fists and claws collided, Ji Qianyan's arm bones were numb, and his qi and blood flew out sideways, but he also smashed the Xuanniao seal outside the demon body of the white-robed demon man.

Bang Bang!

The phantom of the ancient Ding vision that reverberated with the golden true fire shook endlessly, and the green-robed demon man in it was not a ghost or a ghost who was refined in the blink of an eye, and most of the demon's body was dissolved, and Fang Ping's will roared, increasing the fire.

Not surprisingly, the green-robed demon man disappeared into this demon cave world, and Fang Ping could clearly feel that after refining the green-robed demon man, the furnace cultivation skill had an amazing transformation.

It is worth mentioning.

At the moment when the green-robed demon man was wiped out, the strength of the white-robed demon man fell a lot in an instant, he and the green-robed demon man were originally born of the same mother, and after being transformed into a demon, they had demonic powers that could superimpose their strengths on each other, and now the green-robed demon man turned into ashes, and the power he got from the green-robed demon man no longer existed.

Ji Qianyan was overjoyed, and with the idea of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he crushed the white-robed demon man whose strength was declining with the water dog, and the six Xuanniao guards did not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, forcing the white-robed demon man to retreat one after another, panicking like a dog.

"Leave me alone!" Fang Ping stepped forward, his eyes were hot and greedily locked on the white-robed demon man, as long as he refined this white-robed demon man, he might be able to directly break through to the next realm.

Ji Qianyan, who didn't know Fang Ping's thoughts, smiled with a huge smile on his face, and said considerately: "The situation at this moment, thanks to Brother Xu, this liao has become a turtle in the urn, so let me kill it, Brother Xu can stand aside and take a breath." ”

"......" Fang Ping was speechless, but he didn't want to say anything, his body jumped, and turned into a phantom of a furnace and covered the white-robed demon man.

You can imagine how panicked the white-robed demon man was, his eyes were red and about to drip blood, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shatter the virtual and unclear, ancient and mysterious Ding Furnace Phantom.

With the golden true fire burning like the sun, the white-robed demon man whose strength plummeted didn't last long before he was refined into a void powder.

At this point, the furnace cultivation skill has transformed again, but there is still a thin line between breaking through to the next realm, and Fang Ping also found that in the process of refining the two demons of the white-robed demon man and the green-robed demon man, an evil ominous aura attached to the bones and marrow was silently absorbed in the depths of his body.

"Raising a hundred scriptures is the right way! But everything in the world is in the two realms of yin and yang, and the martial arts exercises are the same, the demons are yin to the evil, and the furnace raises the hundred scriptures to restrain each other, and then reach a balance, but once I refine the demons and demons too much, and lose myself, this exercise will become the method of entering the demons......"

Fang Ping looked at Ji Qianyan, and said with distracting thoughts behind him: "What are you going to do next, Brother Ji?" ”

"Naturally, it's the destruction of the devil's den." Ji Qianyan replied.

According to what the white-robed demon man said earlier, the entire underground world is transformed by the devil's cave, and the group seems to have come to the belly of the devil's cave, and to destroy the devil's cave, you must find the lifeline of this devil's cave.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the changes were in vain.

The demon cave in everyone's eyes is like a big mouth, the top sinks, the foot rises, as if it is about to close, and the demon *** that is crawling with red and green veins and veins, and the dark flesh and blood squirm squirm and swallow out an infinite filthy and ominous aura like a tide.

"Is this going to trap us here alive?" Ji Qianyan raised his hand is palm, and the sharp golden phoenix wrapped in scorching flames smashed down on the sinking demon wall above, destroying a large piece of flesh and blood, but this had no effect on the huge demon cave like an ocean, and the wound squirmed, and it didn't take a few breaths to recover as before.

Fang Ping's eyes were sharp, and he said; "So it seems that this devil's den also has a self-will? Aware of the threat, they began to resist......"

"Your Highness, the situation is critical, let's leave this devil's den first and think about it in the long run." One of the Xuanniao guards suggested.

"Leave? Where to go? Now that the cave has been closed, it is impossible to leave an exit. Ji Qianyan was calm, his eyes turned to Fang Ping, and unconsciously, he was already Fang Ping.

Fang Ping raised his eyes and looked around, the scene was the same, and all that greeted his eyes was a flesh covered with red and green veins, "If you find the lifeline, you can destroy the devil's cave, this is the only way to get out of trouble right now." ”

After speaking, Fang Ping swept into the distance, during which his eyes were like torches, and a golden qi and blood sun rose outside his body, shining out of the scorching high temperature waves, making the closed magic **** bi in front of him sizzle, and the black smoke stretched out.

Ji Qianyan followed closely with several Xuanniao guards.

A few hours passed, Fang Ping's face turned pale, and the golden qi and blood outside his body also dimmed a little.

"Brother Xu, this is the "Dragon Blood Pill", the lower grade elixir, which has a miraculous effect on restoring qi and blood. Ji Qianyan did not hesitate to throw out a porcelain bottle, which contained three dragon blood pills.

"Thank you." Fang Ping poured out a pill as smooth as amber and blood-red and swallowed it, and the qi and blood consumed in his body immediately boiled, but it was not a way to go on like this, the demon cave was buried thousands of feet underground, the internal space was vast, and the ghost knew that the lifeline was hidden in that corner, looking for a needle in a haystack, and the final result was to be swallowed by this demon cave.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping stopped, closed his eyes, and his consciousness dived into the sea of knowledge.

The Martial Saint powerhouse can turn his spiritual power into divine consciousness out of the body, mysterious and mysterious, like an omniscient eye, which can see things that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and can also penetrate all kinds of obstacles and obstacles.

"For the sake of today, I can only try my best." Fang Ping stared at the spiritual light ball floating in his own sea.

The spiritual ball of light, which is obscure but bright as a golden lamp, contains the breath of life, like the placenta that conceives a baby.

"Your Highness, he is ......" Several Xuanniao guards were a little incomprehensible about Fang Ping's performance.

Ji Qianyan was also very curious, the situation was so critical, Fang Ping could still calm down, was this giving up and struggling? Unlikely.

"I believe in Brother Xu!" Ji Qianyan took a deep breath and comforted a few Xuanniao guards, also comforting himself.

Spiritual power is like a soul, it is the origin of a person, the physical body is just a carrier, but it also plays a protective role, Fang Ping pushed the spiritual power in the spiritual light ball at this time, and rushed out of the sea of knowledge little by little.

It can be seen that Fang Ping's forehead bone is shining, his eyebrows are shining, and the spiritual power poured out is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and its risk is self-evident, the spiritual power is separated from the protection of the physical body, if it is not strong enough, a gust of wind may collapse the spirit, and the damage suffered by the spiritual power is a hundred times more terrible than the damage suffered by the physical body.

Thinking back to the beginning when Fang Ping broke through to the eighth change of the Heavenly and Human Realm and opened up the sea of knowledge, he tried to extend his spiritual power to the outside of his body, but failed, and now Fang Ping, with the physical body as the secret treasure of the human body, and the cultivation of his body as the foundation is also not what it used to be, and the spiritual power gushes out from the forehead bone of his eyebrows, and spreads to all directions like a tide.

Ten zhang! Twenty zhang! Thirty zhang! Forty zhang!

"Is the limit fifty zhang......

The formless and substantial spiritual power cannot be extended when it spreads out within a radius of fifty zhang.

Fang Ping's consciousness blended with the extended spiritual power, and for a while, within a radius of fifty zhang, any area shrouded by his spiritual power, without using his eyes to see, was clearly reflected in Fang Ping's mind.

"That's ......"

Fang Ping saw a winding and rugged meridian vessel, hidden in the magic **** at his feet, like a route, I don't know where it leads, and it jumps and jumps, with vitality.

"Come with me." Fang Ping opened his eyes, replied, and took Ji Qianyan and six Xuanniao Guards towards the veins he captured, swept all the way, and killed thousands of demons with low strength who were not in the realm of heaven and man, and after a while, they came to a wall of flesh.

The wall of flesh that fell into the eyes of Ji Qianyan and several Xuanniao guards was dark and wriggling, crawling with red and green veins, no different from the scene seen along the way.

Without saying a word, Fang Ping raised the Shark Tooth Demon Sword, and with a sword split, the fierce sword qi broke through the flesh wall several meters thick like a long dragon, revealing a black/flesh ball as large as a temple, thumping like a heart, and swallowing a large amount of evil and ominous aura.

Just by looking at it, it's like trying to capture the soul of a person into the inside of the meat ball.

The black blood wriggling outside the meat ball, like the essence condensed by the endless evil ominous aura, was exposed to everyone's eyes, and the evil ominous aura spit out by the meat ball became more and more intense, and at the same time, a face full of resentment, hatred, anger, and evil was also blurred outside the meat ball.

The eyes are pitch black and there are no whites, as if they are connected to the entrance of the Nine Hells, and at a glance, several Xuanniao Guards, including Ji Qianyan, are all murderous, and all kinds of desires/desires in their hearts are also infinitely magnified, and they are out of control.

Even Fang Ping inevitably sank for an instant, and when he woke up, he woke up several people with a shout.

"This is the lifeblood core of the Devil's Lair?" Ji Qianyan showed a grateful gaze towards Fang Ping with a sweat, if Fang Ping hadn't woken everyone up in time, he and several Xuanniao guards might have to fall into a place of no return under the gaze of those eyes.

The yin wind gusted, piercing the bone and penetrating the marrow.

The resentful face that appeared from the flesh ball, the dark eyes were locked on Fang Ping's body with an evil light, and the sound emitted was like a bellows leaking from the wind, low and hoarse, sharp and weird, and full of resentful and hateful fluctuations, "Human ...... Register your name...... When you come to Japan, you must want to live, not die! ”

"I'll save that for the next day." Fang Ping made a desperate move, and with all his strength, he slashed out the Shark Tooth Demon Sword, and the terrifying sword qi crisscrossed and slashed, smashing the huge ball of flesh like a temple like a wild dragon predatoring.

Ji Qianyan didn't stay out of the matter, stimulating the power of the Xuanniao Seal in his hand.

"Junior, I won't forget your ...... We'll meet again......"

Voices of resentment echoed through the void.

Fang Ping was keenly aware that this demon cave might have a great origin, and there was an unknown secret behind it.

It's just that now is not the time to study this, the devil's cave began to crumble, and the flesh and blood on the ground and above the head were eroded and corrupted in a large area.

Staying where they were, fearing to be buried thousands of feet underground, everyone rushed to the exit, and on the eve of the collapse of the devil's cave, they returned to the outside.

Compared with the environment in the Demon Cave, although the mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles are also withered and withered, dim and lightless, it is also a lot better, and the most important thing is that there is vitality between heaven and earth.

Ji Qianyan took a big breath, pulling the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, and suddenly felt refreshed and safe.

Ten days later, the group returned to Wuling City.

Lu Kun, who learned that Ji Qianyan and Fang returned safely, entertained the two of them with a big banquet, and said with a smile: "Your Highness smashed the devil's den this time and made a great contribution, Your Majesty will definitely be happy, this is also a great merit to save the common people, if you let the devil's den last forever, the land of Yanzhou will definitely be ruined." ”

Ordinary people don't know how happy they should be when they hear such words of praise and praise, not to mention that it is the state lord who is in charge of a state and county capital who said this, but Ji Qianyan was not complacent, and said; "People know their own preciousness! I don't dare to do the work of destroying the devil's den, if I want to go without Brother Xu, don't say that I can destroy the devil's den, whether I can come back alive is two words. ”

This is not a vain statement, Fang Ping played a pivotal role this time.

"What His Highness said is that Brother Xu's cultivation must have made a lot of efforts."

Lu Kun was skeptical, but he still followed Ji Qianyan's words.

Fang Ping was indifferent, what kind of credit is not credit, he should be loyal to others if he takes other people's things, if he really thinks that he has made a great contribution, just add money, and he is a little empty!

The banquet is over.

Fang Ping returned to the manor.

After refining the white-clothed demon man and the green-robed demon man, there are two demons, and there is only one step left before the furnace cultivation skill breaks through to the next realm, so Fang Ping is ready to perfect the martial arts artistic conception, he currently has a total of five martial arts artistic conceptions, among which the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the sword, and the artistic conception of the fist needless to say, but the artistic conception of the palm method, the artistic conception of fingering is only the prototype of the artistic conception.

Before, he was subject to spiritual power, and could only comprehend the three intact martial arts artistic conceptions, but now it is different, Fang Ping's spiritual power is so strong that he can turn into divine consciousness, and he can leave his body like a martial saint powerhouse.

"The scriptures referred to by the Hundred Classics of Furnace Cultivation are the artistic conception of martial arts. When I improve the artistic conception of palm law and fingering conception, I will definitely be able to break through to the next realm. ”

Fang Ping closed his eyes, as if there was a villain in his mind, practicing palm techniques, rigid or soft, fast or slow.

As the saying goes: one law, ten thousand laws!

Any move, in the end, must be one and return to the basics.

Coupled with Fang Ping's incomparable comprehension and martial arts potential under the development of health exercises, he only deduced it for a few days, and transformed the prototype of the palm artistic conception into a complete palm artistic conception, and then the prototype of the finger artistic conception.

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(End of chapter)