A year of time has been lost, Fang Ping has been staying in the Great Xuan Royal Family's Cave Heaven Blessed Land to cultivate during this year, and the control of the two divine powers of the Divine Turtle Town Sea Chart and the Immortal Golden Body has been greatly improved, and the power has also increased a few points.

[Name: Fang Ping]

[Cultivation: Martial Arts Grand Master]

[Martial arts: Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique (unparalleled in the world 28%), Zhuangqi Gong (28%), Furnace Cultivation Gong (Shengong Covering the World)]

[Visualization point: 1322 points]

On this day, Fang Ping got up and went to the valley of the source vein.

The Turtle Breath Breath Technique operated, swallowing the wisps of source qi in the valley into the body, and the supernatural power in Fang Ping's body was constantly stirring, like a plate of loose sand, which wanted to gather the sand into a tower and close it together.

Fang Ping let it develop and did not stop it.

A few hours later, a sound of Dao Lun that pointed directly at the soul and wanted all the souls in the world and all living beings to feel it came from the nine heavens and the nine shades.

This sound comes from the world outside the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, but no matter where you are, as long as you are still in this world and born in this world, it is impossible not to perceive it.

"A new round of Reiki resurgence?" Fang Ping made his own judgment.

Heaven and earth are like an ocean, there are times when they are exhausted and broken, and there are also turbulent waves, when the whale swallows the world, a few years ago, the world changed greatly, and the aura returned, but it was just the first round of aura resurgence, to be precise, it was just a prelude, and then the flood was monstrous, the world was turned upside down, and the sudden sound of the avenue was deafening, and it was uncontrollable joy.

It seems that the shattered and disintegrated world is being reshaped, and it is inseparable from the creatures living in the four seas of Kyushu.

To put it bluntly, it is a loss of both prosperity and loss, and all souls feed back to the four seas of Kyushu, and the four seas of Kyushu also give birth to all souls in the world.

Fang Ping didn't guess wrong, half a day later, Ji Qianyan found him and shouted ecstatically: "Brother Fang, it's a big deal......

Before entering the valley, Ji Qianyan shouted loudly.

Fang Ping, who had just been cultivating in the valley for twelve hours, and whose flesh had been nourished and felled, stood up and stood in front of the valley with a twisted space like a swift wind and lightning, and said with a smile: "But a new round of aura resurgence has arrived?" ”

"You got it?"

"I don't know that all living beings in this heaven and earth should feel something."

"Extremely, this round of aura resurgence is much stronger than the previous aura resurgence, the vitality between the outside world and the world has soared dozens of times, and it also has the same ancient primordial breath as the source qi, the golden world, the real golden world is coming."

Fang Ping smiled and said nothing, whether he came or not, he couldn't stop him from climbing to the peak of martial arts.

[History; In the middle of May of the forty-sixth year of Shenzong, the second round of spiritual energy resurgence enveloped the twelve states of Daxuan.

Ten days later, Fang Ping walked out of the cave blessed land of the Daxuan royal family, and as soon as he stepped into the outside world, he felt the changes in this world, the mountains are still mountains, the water is still water, but the vitality and spiritual energy that are full of heaven and earth are within reach, not to mention, it is really as Ji Qianxian described, with the same primordial breath as the source qi, like the diluted source qi.

But the victory is everywhere, inexhaustible, Fang Ping can enjoy the vitality between heaven and earth.

"Attracted by this round of aura resurgence, I don't know how many chances will be born, and the number of supernatural martial saints will also increase a lot."

Thinking like this, Fang Ping looked into the distance on a whim, it was very strange, as if a voice reminded him, prompting him to leave the Great Xuan Imperial Palace, all the way out of the imperial capital, trekking through mountains and rivers, across hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to a magnificent, primitive and reckless mountain.

"That's ......"

When he arrived at Fang Ping outside the vast mountain, his pupils contracted and he saw the depths of the mountain, and the sky within a radius of dozens of miles was dyed as bright as the morning glow.

Ruicai neon ten thousand, the vitality is like a tide, and at a glance, you can know that there is a great opportunity to create in the depths of this mountain.

"Could it be that my chance has arrived?"

There are always some people who are blessed in this world, and they can pick up treasures in the barren mountains and mountains, and sometimes when they reach a certain realm, they will also feel the right fate for themselves, and the ghosts will send them to the door.

Now that the world has changed greatly, the golden world has opened, all kinds of opportunities have created flowers and trees like rain over the first sunny day, rushing to emerge, Fang Ping himself happens to be in the realm of the great martial arts master, one step away from the supernatural martial saint, in this situation, it will not be a whim for no reason, it may be that he was created by some kind of chance, and he was summoned here thousands of miles away.

"If this is the case, the things in the mountains are destined for me, and they should belong to me."

Soaring into the sky, like a heavenly sword, ploughed through the atmosphere, in the blink of an eye, Fang Ping stood in the depths of the mountain that was rendered into a floating gold shape by the golden glow, staring at it, depriving the layers of clouds and mist, a golden chariot that shone in the sky and painted the dragon with gold, surrounded by the sound of Jin Ge's conquest, where the qi of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood stopped.

The chariot is integrated, such as the god gold and jade poured, the clouds and mist under the wheels, there is a god phoenix looming, flying and circling, not to mention, the spotless, brilliant body is full of swords and axes, and there are still traces of red blood that exudes a terrifying ancient atmosphere, as if it was left by the existence of blood and defeat in front of this chariot.

The sound of Jin Ge's conquest echoed outside the body, and at first glance, the soul of the soul was like seeing a scene through the ages, a majestic figure of the sky, standing on the golden chariot, looking at it, pressing the four seas of Kyushu, traveling in the sky and the earth.

Fang Ping's heart was surging, and he had a kind of pride and ambition to drive this car to conquer the four seas of Kyushu and be proud of the eight wildernesses.

"You might as well give it a try."

The figure fell downward, Fang Ping stood on the golden chariot, reflecting the golden glow of the heavenly dome within a radius of dozens of miles, and suddenly gathered outside Fang Ping's body, and put on a golden armor holy robe for him, not to mention the bright and peerless golden beam that pulsed from head to toe, and the momentum was also connected with the golden chariot.

At a glance, a majestic young man with a body more than two meters tall, his hair fluttering, standing on the golden chariot with anger, as if the god king had descended to earth and the real dragon possessed his body.

……

Outside the mountains.

A six-winged python more than 100 zhang long, covering the sun and the sky, and its whole body was composed of black mist, and the flesh and flesh scales fell vividly, turning into a young man with green eyes and a dark face.

He was neither tall nor short, wearing a jet-black crane, his qi was as unfathomable as the abyss, and a green light was beating in the depths of his eyes looking at the depths of the mountain, and he secretly said: "The opportunity in this mountain may be able to condense the second divine power seed." ”

He was in the realm of the great martial arts master before the first round of aura resurgence, after the aura resurgence, he condensed the supernatural power seed in one fell swoop and became a supernatural martial saint, as soon as the second round of aura resurgence came, he began to look around for the opportunity to condense the second supernatural power seed by himself, and at this moment, the vast vision in the depths of the mountain in front of him attracted him here.

"What's going on?" The man frowned suddenly, and the golden glow that reflected the sky for dozens of miles in the depths of the mountain converged into the depths of the mountain stream without warning.

"Could it be that people are getting the first step?"

Immediately use the power of supernatural powers, turn into a six-winged python more than 100 zhang long, soar through the clouds and fog, cover the sun and cover the sky to the man who went to the depths of the mountain, and saw a golden chariot surrounded by the sound of Jin Ge's conquest, the primitive atmosphere of the wilderness, the black-clothed young man standing on the chariot, surrounded by golden wisps, such as covered with gold armor holy clothes, majestic and majestic, majestic and majestic.

With such momentum, even a man who stepped into the realm of supernatural powers had never seen it before, and his face was cold.

"Huh? This person's cultivation does not seem to have reached the realm of supernatural powers and martial saints. ”

The man's blue eyes arched his hand gloomily, and he said condescendingly: "Dare to ask which Taoist friend it is." ”

Divine Martial Saint, longevity for thousands of years, flying to the sky and the earth, and mortal dust immortals, there is no doubt that they are commensurate with each other, he is testing Fang Ping's authenticity, because under his divine sense, although Fang Ping's martial arts qi is seamless, it can be cultivated, as if he has not yet reached the realm of divine power martial saints.

"Elder Keqing of the Ji family, Fang Ping."

Fang Ping raised his head and looked at the man with blue eyes, and replied.

"The Ji family? The Great Genre Royal Family? As far as I know, this Great Xuan Royal Family has several Martial Saint-level Hakka Elders, but it's not easy to provoke. The blue-eyed man smiled slanderously: "It turned out to be Elder Keqing of the Ji family, it's rude, this golden chariot is stored in the depths of this mountain, and Elder Fang has taken it for himself, so he has lost his identity." ”

The identity of the Ji family's guest elder is somewhat deterrent, but he can also see that although this golden chariot is not a panacea, a chance creation such as a treasure of heaven and earth, it is not an ordinary object, maybe it is a powerful treasure, looking around the wilderness, it is just Fang Ping, if it is possible, he still has to fight for it.

"Your stuff?" Fang Ping sneered, the man's virtue of not blushing when he lied, he could hide it from others, and he could hide it from someone else? If it were the other party's thing, would this golden chariot still summon him here?

"Divine Martial Saint, if it is only a Divine Martial Saint who controls a Divine Power Seed, then it is not a concern, unless he is a Divine Martial Saint who controls a forbidden Divine Divine Ability......"

Fang Ping, who quickly weighed the current situation, said: "I'm afraid not, you said that this car is yours, do you have a certificate?" Or can you name the car? ”

The man, of course, had no credentials, and did not know what the golden chariot was called, and retorted: "You know? ”

"This car is called Jingo!" Fang Ping shouted, the golden chariot roared under his feet, and the pouring out of Jin Ge's killing qi outlined a picture of a bloody pestle and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood between heaven and earth, and Fang Ping, who stood on the Jin Ge chariot, became a murderer who drove this chariot, conquered the four seas of Kyushu, and stepped through the eight wildernesses.

Bang rumble

The clear sky fell into darkness, and the wind was like a knife, flying sand and rocks.

Fang Ping is a martial arts generalist, driven by the Jin Ge chariot, in the blessing, the fury is like a fire in the prairie fire, and the grandeur is like a hand that covers the sky, incomparable, and it bombards the man straight to the soul.

He ...... This body of martial arts momentum, without the slightest trend of heaven and earth integrated into it, can be so huge. The man's heart pounded a dozen times before he settled down and hesitated.

He wanted the golden chariot, but his intuition told him that the majestic and tall young man standing on the golden chariot was not so easy to deal with, and if he was an enemy, he was likely to be defeated by blood, this was not a fantasy, when he reached the realm of divine power and martial arts, heaven and man had sympathy, and he had an extremely strong sense of smell for the perception of life and death.

"That's it, after the second round of spiritual energy returns, this great Xuan, the four seas of Kyushu, are full of blessings and fortunes, why should I hang myself on a tree, with my cultivation of this magical martial saint, I can occupy a place anywhere."

The man comforted himself like this, turned around and turned into a six-winged python, dragging the raging mist away.

"Gone? It's okay, if there is a fight, it will inevitably cause trouble, and if other supernatural martial saints are brought in, the situation will be even worse. ”

Fang Ping began to ponder how to drive the Jin Ge chariot, he ran the turtle breath breath breath technique, swallowed the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of several miles, and injected it into the Jin Ge chariot, and saw that the Jin Ge chariot was full of light, a real dragon rose above, the divine phoenix flew outside the wheel, and the thousands of symbols dancing outside the body were as magnificent and dazzling as the stars, the sun and the moon.

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Daxuan Palace.

Ji Qianyan, who walked out of the blessed land of the cave, asked inside and outside the palace but didn't find where Fang Ping went, and was wondering if Fang Ping was gone, why didn't he say hello to himself, when there was a sound of Jin Ge like thousands of troops rushing in the distance, and he fixed his eyes.

A golden chariot that exudes endless blazing brilliance, passing through the sky, such as flying out of the flood years, the majestic figure standing on the golden chariot is like a god pressing people's souls, and the general trend of martial arts rushing to the face, just one pressure, can make people's liver and gall crack, a thousand miles, even Ji Qianyan also forgot to breathe.

The Great Xuan Palace was in turmoil, and tens of thousands of forbidden troops trembled, watching the golden chariot plough through the sky and sink into the depths of the palace.

"Brother Ji."

When he got closer, Fang Ping waved his big sleeves, and the golden chariot that was incomparably noble and shining in the blue sky shrank into Fang Ping's cuffs like a golden bean in Ji Qianyan's dumbfounded eyes.

This is a major miracle of the Jin Ge chariot, it can be as big as it is, Fang Ping, who found this at first, was also overjoyed for a while, and this Jin Ge chariot is indestructible, impregnable, after the rapid deployment, it is more than ten times faster than Fang Ping's own flight, with the Jin Ge chariot, he has a big hole card, and he will not panic when he encounters the Divine Power Martial Saint.

"Brother Fang......"

Ji Qianyan wanted to speak and stopped, and when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start.

"What's going on!"

In a clear voice, the third princess Ji Yue, with a group of imperial brothers, arrived at the scene when they heard the wind, not that they wanted to come, but Fang Ping rode the Jin Ge chariot, and the battle when he came across the sky was too big, just like a fierce Divine Power Martial Saint entered the palace, and the aura of Jin Ge's conquest was still remaining under the sky at this moment.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, the movement just now was caused by Fang." Fang Ping clenched his fists and explained.

"Elder Fang Ping." Ji Yuemei breathed a sigh of relief, about the news that Fang Ping had opened up the prototype of supernatural powers in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, he also heard some rumors from his father, Emperor Ji Mu, the other party had the posture of a martial god, even his Ji family had to do their best to win over, and in terms of status, she was still an elder of Keqing, but she didn't dare to underestimate and offend it in the slightest.

Yan Ran smiled and said, "It's okay, Elder Fang has made another breakthrough in the martial arts?" ”

Several princes locked on Fang Ping, the posture of a martial god, and they were skeptical of it.

As soon as Lao Qi made a move, he invited an elder Keqing with the posture of a martial god to the Ji family, is this possible? It can't be a gang up to deceive the superiors and the subordinates, right?

Naturally, that possibility is very small, and it can be hidden from them, and it can't be hidden from Ji Mu, and Lao Qi is not so bold.

"I felt something, and I received a treasure."

Fang Ping replied vaguely.

Ji Yue wondered what kind of baby it was.

And in a glimpse, Ji Qianyan, who saw Jin Ge's chariot, put aside the topic in understanding, and said: "After this second round of spiritual energy returns, there have been many turmoil and bloodshed in the twelve states of Daxuan, and the thousand-year-old family is not very honest, and there are also supernatural martial saints who have killed and plundered the state capitals, counties, and counties, Brother Fang, the time has come for you to make meritorious contributions." ”

Fang Ping squinted at the person in front of him, what kind of merit did he make? He didn't want to make meritorious contributions, he just wanted to live this life in peace, but he couldn't say it clearly, and said: "On this day, Fang Mou looked forward to it day and night, and finally came." Say, what do you want me to do? As long as it is something that Fang can do, he will never shirk. ”

"Brother Fang said this, I am relieved, my father wants a few of our brothers to go to the land of Hongzhou together, where there are dozens of cities, and hundreds of thousands of people have been killed by demon warriors.

"You can go." Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"There will be a supernatural ancestor who will go with us." Ji Qianyan added without hesitation.

"That'll do." Fang Ping no longer had any doubts.

Two days later, several princes, including Ji Qianyan, the third princess Ji Yue, rushed to Hongzhou together with a different spirit beast and birds, accompanied by a supernatural ancestor of the Ji family, the old guy is named Ji Qingfeng, his hair is snow-white, his brocade robe is tied, and his face is like a thirty-year-old young man, handsome and extraordinary.

Sitting on the top of the head of the alien spirit beast bird, Gu Pan Shenfei looked at the descendants including Ji Qianyan, one by one, they can be regarded as the head and horn, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, but with the Fang Ping who has the posture of a martial saint, the difference between the cloud and the mud, the difference between the cloud and the mud, what if he was born in his Ji family: "Elder Fang, come forward." ”

Fang Ping nodded and stepped forward: "What did the senior call me for?" ”

"It will take some time to get to the land of Hongzhou, let's talk." Ji Qingfeng talks and laughs freely, giving people a sense of intimacy.

But it is also relative, if Fang Ping is unknown and has mediocre qualifications, he will not even have the qualifications to communicate with him.

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(End of chapter)