Xiao Huan, the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect, whose figure floated in mid-air, was in a hunting robe, with big sleeves fluttering, and the divine power seed held in the palm of his hand was shining brightly, more dazzling than the sun, moon and stars hanging in the dark night, flickering and fixing three feet above his head, bursting out of the unpredictable and magnificent fluctuations, threatening all things and shaking the world.

Although there were no visions such as golden lotus, purple qi coming from the east, and falling from the sky, this scene still firmly attracted everyone at the scene.

"That's the supernatural power seed, as long as he refines the supernatural power in this supernatural power seed, he can become a martial saint powerhouse who controls the power of supernatural powers."

"The power of supernatural powers is ever-changing, endless, determining the combat power and potential of the supernatural martial saint, I have heard the elders in the clan mention that supernatural powers are regarded as small supernatural powers, forbidden supernatural powers, and supreme supernatural powers. A Divine Martial Saint who controls the forbidden supernatural powers can compete with the Divine Martial Saint who controls two minor supernatural powers. ”

"Oh? What about the supreme supernatural powers? ”

"Hehe, there are naturally supreme supernatural powers, each of which has the great power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and it is difficult to produce one of the supernatural martial saints who may control the supreme supernatural powers, it is difficult to produce one for thousands of years, the supernatural martial saints in the territory of Daxuan, so to speak, ninety percent of them are the realm of martial saints who have achieved martial arts with small supernatural powers, and the forbidden supernatural powers martial saints are phoenixes."

……

Small supernatural powers, forbidden supernatural powers, supreme supernatural powers?

Fang Ping glanced at the eloquent disciple of the family, that day he knew from Yang Tianshu's mouth that the realm division of the Divine Power Martial Saint, which was divided into three levels, the quasi-Divine Power Martial Saint, the small Divine Power Martial Saint, and the Great Divine Power Martial Saint, there was no difference between the early, middle and late peak consummation, and now it seems that the standard for distinguishing the strength and weakness of the Divine Power Martial Saint of the same level is to make a conclusion based on the divine power opened up by Qi.

In the sky above, the wind was overwhelming, like a long dragon sword cutting through the clouds and the sky.

Xiao Huan, who was floating three feet above his head, was in an extremely deep realm, and the power of the supernatural power poured out from the supernatural seed penetrated into the depths of his body little by little, merging with him, in this process, his physical body was baptized by rebirth, and a pinch of golden light rose outside his body.

It was the manifestation of the power of the supernatural powers, and it had not yet taken shape, so it was impossible to judge what level of supernatural powers he had opened up.

Bang la blah

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shrouded in Zhou Tianyu was surging endlessly, continuously pouring into the tiny fingernails of the supernatural power seeds.

Suddenly.

A martial arts master in the crowd who was invited to come, an imperceptible obscure evil light crossed behind his eyes, and a thought was infinitely magnified in the depths of his heart, as long as he took away the divine power seed of the Chixiao Sect Holy Son, he could use this to become a divine power martial saint, as for whether he could succeed or not, and what consequences it would cause, it didn't matter!

This thought is like a bone attached to the marrow, and it is becoming more and more intense to occupy the heart and will of the grandmaster and martial artist.

"Ahhhh

The Grandmaster Martial Artist, whose eyes were dyed with crimson light, roared wildly, and pounced on the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect in the sky with provocative eyes.

This move caused everyone at the scene to be a little stunned.

"Look for death." The head of the Chixiao Sect stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered into a whirlpool to imprison the grandmaster and martial artist, and then squeezed it, but the bones of the bones were clattered and shattered, and the bones of the grandmaster and martial artist were shattered.

Having been hit so hard, it stands to reason that he should come to his senses and beg for mercy loudly.

But the state of the grandmaster martial artist was a little abnormal, there was no sign of screaming and pain, and the qi suddenly increased to break free from the confinement of the vitality whirlpool, and the body also burst out with a strange blood light, and the green muscles and blood vessels on the surface of the skin suddenly bulged.

"Crazy."

"If the Chixiao Sect dares to invite us to watch the ceremony, it is impossible to be unguarded, this person is really crazy."

The crowd who came back to their senses mocked the grandmaster warrior with disdain.

Yang Tianshu groaned: "This person ...... Wrong. ”

Fang Ping's opinion is the same as the former, and the specific situation will continue to be seen.

The Grandmaster Martial Artist, whose face was shriveled, his eyes were scarlet, and the blood vessels on the surface of his skin were bulging, fell to the ground in an instant, his leg muscles were knotted, and he jumped high, and once again rushed towards the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect who was refining the seeds of divine powers.

For this situation, the head of the Chixiao Sect did not spare any mercy, and the cultivation of the great martial arts master was exposed, and with a slap, half of the body of the grandmaster martial artist was shattered.

Half of the shattered Grandmaster Martial Artist still refused to give up, his vitality was tenacious, his blood was smoking, and it was rapidly steaming, as if he was burning his life, and he pounced on the head of the Chixiao Sect, and it exploded with a bang, rolling up a huge impact, and a strong air current, even the head of the Chixiao Sect retreated more than ten meters away as if he had been hammered.

At this moment, there were two more martial arts masters in the crowd who were invited to come, lost their minds, roared wildly, and were filled with greed and spiritual will to pounce on the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect in the sky, very suddenly, without warning, the head of the Chixiao Sect who had just been shocked back by the grandmaster martial artist was more than ten meters away, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

He could also see that someone was playing tricks!

Outside the Chixiao Sect Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, among the mountains and ravines, a man wearing a red cloak and a demon mask was sitting there, and dozens of puppet puppets were floating in the air in front of him, swimming erratically and clinging to the red blood light.

The puppet is uncertain and his face is blurred.

He pointed a little, and the power of supernatural powers attacked.

……

Inside the Chixiao Sect.

The two martial arts masters who lost their minds pounced on the Chixiao Sect Holy Son in the sky one after the other, realizing that it was someone who was making trouble for the head of the Chixiao Sect, he roared in a low voice, stretched out his hand and dragged a large area of heaven and earth vitality, and smashed into the two martial arts masters who pounced on the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect, but suddenly several martial arts masters jumped out of the crowd!

There are also two children of the family mixed in.

All of them had red eyes and hideous faces, and when they arrived at the head of the Chixiao Sect, their bodies swelled like balloons, their bones rattled, and the qi and blood in their bodies were steaming, and with a bang, they exploded one after another into a blood mist and swallowed up the head of the Chixiao Sect.

Several martial arts masters blew themselves up in a strange way before and after, and a hidden power in their bodies also gushed out in the self-explosion, even if the head of the Chixiao Sect had the cultivation of a great martial arts master, he was also embarrassed, and flew out with bruises all over his body.

"The Power of the Divine Power ......"

He clearly felt that several martial arts masters who had self-detonated had a strange supernatural power hidden in their bodies, and with the moment several martial arts masters blew themselves up, they dealt him a heavy blow.

And the two grandmaster warriors who pounced on the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect, at this time, when they arrived in front of the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect, one of them opened his teeth and danced his claws, and his palm stabbed at the heart of the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect like a knife, and the other grabbed the supernatural seed floating three feet above the head of the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect, and the head of the Chixiao Sect wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Everyone below also held their breath at the same time, thinking that this would not be a success, losing the Divine Power Seed, the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect would no longer have any hope of becoming a Martial Saint, not to mention, the Chixiao Sect would also miss a Divine Martial Saint powerhouse because of this.

"Young people, what kind of ability is it to hide behind the scenes!"

At the last moment, a roar swept to the end of heaven and earth like a thunderbolt.

Just look at an old man in a red robe and a golden crown, stepping into the air, flying like a cloud, exhaling it in a breath from afar, turning into a glowing dragon, ignoring the distance, across the void and binding two grandmaster warriors who rushed to the front of the holy son of the Chixiao Sect, one of the grandmaster warriors was wiped out alive by the glowing dragon, and there was not a single wreckage left.

Then, the red-robed and golden-crowned old man stepped into the air, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the living grandmaster warrior in front of him, and shouted with murderous intent: "The one who hides his head and shows his tail!" If you really have the guts, come to the Chixiao Sect, and the old man will wait for you. ”

His words were naturally not said to the Grandmaster Warrior, but to the people behind the scenes who manipulated the Grandmaster Warrior.

The person behind the curtain obviously heard the scolding of the red-robed and golden-crowned old man through the marionette he manipulated, and immediately retorted through the body of the grandmaster warrior: "What about the hidden head and tail of this seat, what can you do to me?" ”

Deep in the mountains outside the Chixiao Sect, the man wearing the demon mask slowly got up, and he manipulated dozens of martial arts masters to enter the Chixiao Sect with his supernatural powers, in order to find out if there was a supernatural martial saint protector when the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect refined the supernatural power seed, if not, he would directly break into the Chixiao Sect and kill the ring, and take the supernatural power seed as his own.

It's a pity that the reality is cruel, but it is also reasonable.

"Good! This account, the old man wrote down, it is best to hide in the dark corner of the gutter for the rest of your life, if you let the old man know your identity......"

The red-robed golden-crowned old man blew his beard and glared, and before he finished speaking, he slapped the manipulated grandmaster martial artist to death, and he secretly thought: "Silently, dozens of martial arts masters have been manipulated, this should be some kind of supernatural power, and such supernatural powers must have limitations, and that person may hide outside the Chixiao Sect and wait for the opportunity to move." ”

Thinking of this, the old man in the red robe and the golden crown clenched his fists and let go again.

The Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect had not yet refined his supernatural powers, so he could not leave.

Below, everyone was short of breath, and those with poor hearts were already sweating and shivering.

Standing in the air, it seems that the old man in the red robe and the golden crown with invisible steps under his feet, exuding a huge majestic qi, did not deliberately target everyone, but it was like a boundless ocean, and a wave that rolled up slapped on the shore, it could swallow countless mayfly dust.

"The gap is so big......"

Fang Ping was shocked, Zhang Xuan was also a supernatural martial saint, but this old guy had always been a gentle elder, and the old man in the red robe and golden crown above was different, under the anger, his qi was all manifested outside, Fang Ping could clearly understand how magnificent the power of the old man in the red robe and golden crown was!

The head of the Chixiao Sect is a great martial arts master, but if he makes a move, he may not be able to match a finger from the red-robed golden-crowned old man.

"If you don't control the power of supernatural powers, you will end up being ordinary people, and the supernatural martial saints who control the power of supernatural powers can no longer be defined by people, and they are no different from immortal cultivators who have embarked on the road of immortality."

Fang Ping thought to himself.

The oppression of the qi in all directions of heaven and earth suddenly converged into the body of the red-robed golden-crowned old man, and he indifferently looked at the many martial artists who were invited to come below.

Everyone was frightened, and under those eyes, there was a throbbing sensation of all the secrets that could not be hidden.

It can be found that the gaze of the red-robed and golden-crowned old man lingered for a moment when he swept over Yang Tianshu, but lingered for more than a dozen breaths when he swept over Fang Ping, and many martial artists present also looked at Fang Ping in unison.

Fang Ping, who was constricting his qi and machine cultivation, had a strong physique like a god, and there was a kind of semblance of fighting with heaven and earth outside his body, but the people standing on the scene were not easy people.

Airspace.

The divine power seed floating three feet above the head of Xiao Huan, the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect, had already dissolved most of it and merged into Xiao Huan's body at this time, and the golden light surrounding him became more and more dense and bright.

A wave of supernatural power fluctuated, visibly shuttling between Xiao Huan's muscles and bones.

"Looking at this weather, it is expected to condense the forbidden supernatural powers......" The eyes of the red-robed golden-crowned old man were filled with strong anticipation, but he quickly dispelled his thoughts.

Xiao Huan is the fastest martial arts Tianjiao in his Chixiao Sect for hundreds of years, and he has condensed the seed of supernatural powers in one jiazi and stepped into the ranks of supernatural martial saints, but how easy is it to condense forbidden supernatural powers? The Chixiao Sect has been inherited for more than 3,000 years, and in history, there is only the founding patriarch, and the ninth generation patriarch, who controls a forbidden supernatural power.

A few days later.

The supernatural power seeds floating above Xiao Huan's head were completely refined by him, and the supernatural power that shuttled through the depths of his flesh and bones manifested and blended with the golden light flowing outside his body, thus evolving into a golden auspicious cloud with a diameter of more than thirty zhang.

The clouds are surging, ever-changing, sometimes dragons and tigers, sometimes cranes and apes crying, and before a scroll, they are like thousands of golden swords sweeping away the clouds in the headspace.

Xiao Huan, standing under the golden auspicious clouds, was radiant, with fluttering sleeves, and was set off like a young immortal god.

"Divine Martial Saint!"

Everyone was thrilled and fascinated.

The head of Chixiao Sect was so excited that he shouted three good words one after another!

Heaven and earth are about to change greatly, only the Divine Martial Saint can have a place in this earth-shaking change, Xiao Huan has become a Divine Martial Saint, which has unimaginable benefits to the Chixiao Sect, and the most important thing is that the other party is still very young, he has only cultivated a Jiazi, less than a hundred years old, and over time, he will definitely be able to condense the second and even third divine power seeds.

"Thank you, Ancestor, the master, for protecting the Dharma for your disciples."

Xiao Huan, who has achieved the Divine Power Martial Saint Dao, suddenly felt that everything in front of him was completely new, and he didn't feel anything before he broke through, but after breaking through, he realized that this world is so big, so magnificent, and he is so small and ugly.

"Well, the old man is not as good as you, from today on, the prosperity and decline of the Chixiao Sect will fall on you, and I will go to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties." The red-robed golden-crowned old man greeted him, and flew to the main hall in the depths of the Chixiao Sect with Xiao Huan one after the other.

Everyone watched and felt a lot of emotion.

Fang Ping smiled suddenly, the Chixiao Sect already had two Divine Martial Saints, secretly I don't know if there are any more, but only two Divine Martial Saints are enough, why do you say that? If the Chixiao Sect only had one Divine Martial Saint, under the pressure of the Liu family, the Chixiao Sect might release Liu Qing in advance, but the Chixiao Sect had two Divine Martial Saints, and the Liu family could only stare dryly.

Should!

"Everyone!"

The voice of the head of the Chixiao Sect came, and the old guy laughed not to mention how happy he was, he said: "My Chixiao Sect has a spiritual spring and a sweet brew, the treasure of pearls and emeralds, if you still have leisure, you can stay, and after the Holy Son worships the ancestor of the Lie, he will come out to meet." ”

Everyone: "......"

"Farewell!" Someone arched his hand and chose to leave.

"Chixiao Sect is a martial arts holy land, and we and other worldly people will not bother."

One after another, people chose to leave.

Yang Tianshu asked, "What did Brother Fang say?" ”

"It's a good show, and it's useless." Fang Ping responded indifferently.

Overnight, there were very few martial artists who were willing to stay, and most of them left the Chixiao Sect in their own homes.

A few days later.

Great Departure from the city.

Fang Ping entered the deserted shop located in the bustling city alone, but no one cared about it.

The old man, who was as old as a kind elder, sat alone on the wooden pier and carved a new wood carving, saw Fang Pinglai, put down the carving knife in his hand and the wood carving that had not yet been carved, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou has carved more than ten wood carvings?" ”

The last time Fang Ping left, he took more than a dozen wood carvings from the shelf.

So when he saw Fang Ping coming, Zhang Xuan thought that Fang Ping had carved out the more than ten wood carvings that he had taken away.

"No, I went to the Chixiao Sect to see that the Holy Son of the Chixiao Sect refining the Divine Power Seed and becoming a Divine Martial Saint, so I was delayed."

Fang Ping truthfully described his encounter with going to Chixiao Sect.

After listening to Fang Ping's story, Zhang Xuan sighed and sighed with emotion: "This Chixiao Sect is really lucky. ”

A Divine Martial Saint can make a force flourish for a thousand years, and the Chixiao Sect has two Divine Martial Saints at the same time, and looking at the many martial arts holy places in the territory of Daxuan, it is also ranked high.

"The supernatural power that gives life to the wood carving is a small supernatural power or a forbidden supernatural power?" Fang Ping, who knew that the divine powers condensed by the Divine Power Martial Saint were also strong and weak, asked curiously.

"Naturally, the little supernatural powers that are not in the stream, the supernatural martial saints who control the forbidden supernatural powers, the number of the old man's life is less than one palm, and four of them are all encountered outside the Great Xuan." Zhang Xuan continued; "This Daxuan is only a corner of Kyushu, and when you reach the Divine Power Martial Saint Realm, you have the qualifications to walk out of Daxuan and explore the mountains and rivers of Kyushu."

At this point, Zhang Xuan set his eyes on Fang Ping, not to mention anything else, just relying on Fang Ping's martial arts state of mind to play with the heavens and go retrograde, it is enough to prove how brilliant his future will be.

Maybe one day in the distant future, Fang Ping's name will spread all over Kyushu and resound throughout the Eight Desolations.

"I don't know what happened to the Tianwu League, and there is still the ...... of Mingyue Palace" Fang Ping got up and said goodbye, and returned to the Tianya Book Pavilion with cumin.

He called up the attribute panel and looked at it, and the proficiency of the two health preservation techniques of the Turtle Breath Breath Technique and the Strengthening Body Skill was almost complete, and then he entered the visualization space to cultivate and accumulate visualization points.

(End of chapter)