On the edge of Hongzhou.

A storm of yellow sand like smoke and fog, blocking the sun and the moon, the cage in the whale swallowing the universe is covered with splendid mountains and rivers within thousands of zhang, echoing in the fierce wind, rolling yellow sand, containing unparalleled terrifying killing power, falling into this, it can really be said that there is no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth, and the great martial arts master who controls the prototype of the supernatural power can not survive a few breaths.

In the meantime, the swords, guns, swords, halberds and other killing things condensed by the yellow sand were all attached to the power of supernatural powers, like a tide, smashing down overwhelmingly, non-supernatural martial saints could not resist, but Fang Ping stood firm in the furnace with his body, even if he was injured by blood, it was enough to be proud, when he pulled out the grit spear that pierced his abdomen.

The gravel storm hovering between heaven and earth is also hunting, whistling like a knife condensed into a huge salon more than 100 zhang long, the roar is deafening, roaring like thunder, the wind and sand waves spit out from the mouth, the wolf smoke is as vast and surging, drowning Fang Ping's figure in a sparse uproar, so that Fang Ping's body outside the size of dozens of zhang Gu Ding vision phantom shadow flickered and flickered, dim and faded.

His body as solid as King Kong also tingled, as if it was about to be torn apart and worn away alive.

"Junior, don't be obsessed anymore!"

Lu Zitong scolded loudly, trying to shake Fang Ping's will.

"Divine Martial Saint, but that's it, or is this old man afraid that he will accidentally kill me, and he still has some reservations?"

Fang Ping raised his head and looked at the old man hiding in the depths of the wind and sand, the golden true blood in his body was burning with a roar, and in the blink of an eye, a huge figure with a body shape more than five zhang high, and the muscles and bones were like divine gold, illuminating the eight desolations, and the power appeared under the sky, just like a god who had descended to this side of time and space from ancient times, sacred and inviolable.

"This is ......" Lu Zitong was shocked, what did he see? The young man's originally tall and majestic body rose to the point where he became a five-zhang tall giant, clear inside and out, and his whole body was red gold, not a phantom of vision, but a physical body, which really changed, and the power of supernatural powers loomed.

"Tongtian Martial God...... Law phase heaven and earth. ”

Lu Zitong thought of a possibility, and then shook his head suddenly, and said firmly: "Impossible, impossible." This son is not even a supernatural martial saint, how can he talk about the law and the world! This is just a prototype of a supernatural power, a physical supernatural power similar to the law phase heaven and earth, yes, it must be like this. ”

Even so, it wasn't your average horror.

Fang Ping, who was incarnated as a five-zhang golden-bodied giant, had an astonishing improvement in his physical physique, and the gravel storm that swept outside his body was like a stormy wave that hit an eternal primeval sacred mountain, not to mention the slightest damage, and there was a terrifying fluctuation of strength that wanted Lu Zitong, and the surging momentum of the river flowed in that five-zhang golden body.

Such a forbidden and anti-heavenly prototype of supernatural powers, Mo said that he had not seen it, and Daxuan had not appeared for thousands of years.

"Monster! The prototype of his supernatural power may evolve into a forbidden supernatural power, a supreme supernatural power! If I can take away this body and inherit the prototype of his supernatural powers, coupled with my hundreds of years of martial arts experience, I will definitely become a peerless powerhouse of the thirty-three kingdoms of the famous human race in the future, and it is not impossible to become a heavenly martial god. ”

After being frightened, Lu Zitong's greedy light in his eyes fell on the top of the gravel dragon's head more and more fiercely, and he spit out in one breath, hooking up the gravel storm that enveloped Zhou Tian, and the encirclement attacked Fang Ping, before this he was still trying his best to suppress his strength, but now after witnessing Fang Ping's evil again and again, there is no need to keep his hands.

The gravel storm that came from the encirclement, it was inevitable for people to avoid, and the power of the supernatural power in the fusion was far better than before, overwhelming people, and the martial artists below the supernatural martial saint faced the oppression of this supernatural power, and they couldn't even mention the idea of resisting, which was the oppression of the dimension, which made people desperate.

Fang Ping smiled coldly, moved the mighty immortal golden body, rampaged, and forced Lu Zitong like an inviolable law, letting the sand and gravel swallow and wear, he couldn't stop him, and he didn't leave a little scar outside his golden immortal golden body, when the wind and lightning arrived in front of the old horseman, he grabbed it with his palm, straight and straight, but he had the momentum of picking stars and catching the moon.

"Condensation!"

Lu Zitong's eyes were solemn, he didn't want to fight with Fang Ping's physical body, just by distinguishing it with the naked eye, he could see how terrifying Fang Ping's physical supernatural power similar to the martial god law heaven and earth was, although he had the power of supernatural power to nourish his body, but he was old and weak, and his longevity was not much, this physical body had already lived up to the power of his youth, and even if he did, physical combat was too dangerous.

The wind howled, carrying countless pieces of gravel, which wrapped Fang Ping's body like paraffin, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a layer of gravel shell several inches thick outside Fang Ping's mighty immortal golden body, like an unbreakable and indestructible cage.

Fang Ping tried to break free, but he couldn't rush out for a while.

Lu Zitong took advantage of the situation to make it difficult to take Fang Ping in one fell swoop, and the power of the divine power in his hand gushed out, turning into yellow sand chains crawling with complex symbols, and tied them round and round outside the gravel shell that held Fang Ping.

Fang Ping's hope of breaking free from the shackles was a little slim, like a sealed fierce demonic beast, he kept running the immortal golden body, bursting out of the violent and huge energy, with the power of moving mountains and seas, the yellow sand chains buzzed, and the grit shell burst into wisps of cracks from time to time, but it was quickly covered by a piece of gravel, and repaired as before.

"Don't waste your efforts, if you don't become a supernatural martial saint, you will end up being an ant! No matter how brilliant you are, you will not be able to cross this gap. Lu Zitong looked down at Fang Ping, who couldn't break free, like a bird in a cage, his face became more and more ruddy, and he seemed to see the scene of him relying on this young body to reach the peak of martial arts in the Golden World.

can use the power of supernatural power in transition, and he also needs to cough non-stop. 、

"Can't wait any longer."

The old horseman's eyes were gloomy, and he reined in his mental power, ready to perform the method of seizing and relinquishing.

Fang Ping was surprisingly calm.

A grand earth-shattering force quietly disappeared from his body, and if it didn't send, it was just gone, and as soon as it was issued, it took away the brilliance of the heavens and appeared above his head.

Boom Boom!

It was an ocean of golden flames the size of one hundred and eighty zhang, as brilliant and sacred as the smoke and sunset, and the blazing temperature pouring out of the turbulent waves shone on the yellow sand world that shrouded the rivers and mountains in a radius of thousands of feet, smelting and twisting.

Wave after wave of unevenness, accompanied by an ancient melodious, dragon-like roar, a huge divine turtle close to a hundred zhang appeared on the ocean of golden flames.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time.

But this turtle has an ancient atmosphere that lasts forever, and the fog on the turtle shell is surging, imprinted with symbols and texts that are as natural as they are and that are secretly in line with the truth of the avenue, and a large amount of yin and yang qi that cannot be dissolved can be swallowed out in one breath.

The immortal golden body is powerful, and Fang Ping has the physical defense of ten thousand laws that are inviolable, and the body defense and reclamation of mountains and seas, and the strength to fight the dragon, but in terms of scale and meteorology, it is still inferior to the sea chart of the Divine Turtle Town.

As soon as the sea map of Turtle Town came out, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were dark, and he was ready to perform the method of seizing the house, and Lu Zitong, who had taken away Fang Ping's body, was stunned in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, he really had to wonder if he had encountered a ghost, Fang Ping's physical supernatural power similar to the law of heaven and earth was shocking enough, and the prototype of this sudden divine power was also an earth-shattering battle, and it undoubtedly had the potential to become a forbidden supernatural power, a supreme supernatural supernatural power, but this was not right.

The great master of martial arts controls at most one supernatural power prototype, and then precipitates, accumulates the power of that supernatural power, and finally condenses it into a supernatural power seed, from ancient times to the present, the thirty-three kingdoms of the human race, how have you ever heard that someone has controlled two supernatural power prototypes in front of the realm of supernatural martial arts? They also have the potential to become a forbidden supernatural power, a supreme supernatural power!

"Nope! This must be fake! ”

The old man shouted frantically.

Fang Ping didn't care if the old hair didn't go crazy, as soon as the sea chart of Divine Turtle Town came out, he was like a humanoid demon god who had opened the seal, and he broke free from the gravel shell wrapped around the yellow sand chain with a bang.

"Old horseman, take my punch!"

The wind was galloping, and the momentum rushed forward, and Fang Ping hit the old horseman's chest with a punch.

Boom!

The strong force poured out endlessly from Fang Ping's fist, and Rao is old man had the power to protect his body, and he also threw it out like a kite with a broken string.

The storm of yellow sand shrouded in heaven and earth, the melting of ice and snow disintegrated.

Lu Zitong, who had a bloody hole in his chest, crawled out of the ruins with more air and less air intake, his vitality passed quickly, his body became even older and thinner than before, and his breath was also mixed with dead air that could not be eliminated.

"Defeated, it was the old man who was defeated, and I chose a demon who could not be taken away by me."

"How did the Great Martial Dao Master who controls the two divine powers do it?"

"Is it the old man's death today? This method of seizing and giving up, against the way of life and death, will attract calamity and obstruction when it is used, and he is chosen as the object of retribution, perhaps it is the method of dispossession that is used to kill and rob. ”

Lu Zitong, who knew that everything was over, looked at the sea map of the Turtle Town above his head, and pressed Fang Ping, who was ancient and modern, without moving, and couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance and ugliness, and said: "Ahem, it turns out that the old man thinks too much, Xiaoyou has the invincible divine power of the thirty-three kingdoms of the human race, and the old man is so defeated that he is convinced, I just hope that Xiaoyou can save a wisp of good thoughts, don't liquidate my Lu family descendants." ”

Fang Ping indifferently looked down at the old horseman who didn't seem to be pretending to be a ghost, he really didn't have the strength to fight, and thought: "This old horseman is still old, if he is still in his prime and in his heyday, this battle will not come to an end so soon, but youth is also part of the strength, I won." ”

Through this battle, Fang Ping had a basic affirmation of his own strength, and he was able to go head-to-head with the Divine Martial Saint who controlled a small supernatural power, and it was not difficult to win when he encountered the old and decrepit Divine Martial Saint like the Lu family's Divine Ancestor, and when he encountered the kind of Divine Martial Saint who was in the prime of life, he might have to lose both.

"Do you want me to have good thoughts and not liquidate the descendants of the Lu family? Old thing, don't you say I haven't thought of this yet, you can rest assured, Fang Mou has never had a good impression of the family, after you die, I will take off your head and go to the Lu family, the person who should be killed, Fang will not let go, from now on, there will be no more Lu family in Hongzhou. ”

The old horseman made him have good thoughts, ridiculous! When you wanted to take away his body, why didn't you think about having good thoughts in your heart?

Everyone has to pay for their actions.

The Lu family, Fang Ping will definitely not let go, no matter what, he will kill a group of people.

Feeling Fang Ping's murderous aura, Lu Zitong's face was pale, after he died, the Lu family would have no supernatural martial saints, with Fang Ping's strength, it would be okay to exterminate the Lu family, he couldn't live anymore, no matter what, he didn't want to watch the Lu family be buried with him, so he could only bow his head and say:

"Xiaoyou is resentful, it is understandable, who let the old man have thoughts that he shouldn't have, you see this is good, the old man has hidden a lot of martial arts resources in the blessed land of the Lu family cave, pills, exercises, elixirs, all of these things are given to the little friend, just ask the little friend that you can raise your noble hand and don't anger the Lu family."

Fang Ping shook his head and scolded; "Confused! Kill you, destroy the Lu family! The Lu family's brick and tile, grass and tree are all Fang's, okay! Just hit the road honestly. ”

Lu Zitong was discouraged, and without Fang Ping's move, he was about to shake his thin and shriveled body like a dead man, and in the end, he took out his hole cards and said, "What if the old man gives Xiaoyou a piece of creation?" I know of a secret place, which is full of spatial turbulence, but in the depths, there is a supernatural fruit tree. ”

Magical fruit tree, strange species of heaven and earth, rare in ancient and modern times, a thousand years of fruit, after bearing fruit, even if there is no martial arts cultivation as a pawn of the peddler, you can also instantly grasp the power of a supernatural power, its value and rarity, can be called the elixir of the important person to become an immortal, Fang Ping once saw the description in a collection of books in the Tianya Library.

"I have practiced all the way to this day, and there are many difficulties and dangers, but the fruit of the supernatural fruit tree can ask people to enter the realm of supernatural martial saints in one step and master a supernatural power......" Fang Ping's heart was stirred and he instantly regained his composure and wisdom, his eyes swept sharply at the old horseman, and sneered: "The old thief dares to bully me!"

"Do you know where there is a supernatural fruit tree that will end up like this?"

Lu Zitong complained bitterly, and hurriedly explained: "The matter has come to this, the old man will never dare to deceive the little friend, it was more than a hundred years ago, the old man went to Daxuan to look for a medicinal herb, but he was accidentally involved in a cave blessed land, there is no human population in the cave blessed land, and the vitality is thin, but there is a magic fruit tree growing in the depths of the cave blessed land.

Its form and vision, are the same as the legendary supernatural fruit tree, but unfortunately, the old man is not at the right time, the fruit on the supernatural fruit tree, there is only a hundred years of fire, and it is also full of spatial turbulence, falling into it, the supernatural martial saint will also be lost in the endless void, but as long as you are careful and cautious, through the spatial turbulence, you can get the supernatural fruit tree. ”

The old man said it in detail, and he couldn't find any loopholes.

"It takes a few hundred years for the fruit to ripen, and the other party doesn't seem to have much value, right?" Fang Ping sneered, if he wants to become a Divine Martial Saint, he doesn't need the blessing of this Divine Fruit Tree.

"Xiaoyou's words are wrong, the supernatural fruit tree itself is a priceless thing, and if it is taken to a country as big as Wuguo, you can ask people to refine it into a supernatural power pill, and you can also ask people to condense a supernatural power seed." Lu Zitong tried his best to emphasize that this was his last hole card, if he couldn't convince Fang Ping, after he died, the Lu family would also be buried.

"In addition, the magic fruit tree was discovered by the old man a hundred years ago, these years, the old man went to see it every ten years, and today, the earth has changed greatly, the golden world has come, everything has happened, and the growth rate of this magic fruit tree will also be greatly improved."

Fang Ping was silent for a long time, he didn't need the Divine Power Fruit Tree, he could cultivate to the Divine Power Martial Saint Realm on his own, but the value of this Divine Power Fruit Tree was undeniably tempting, if the news was spread, it could attract countless Divine Power Martial Saints to rush to it.

"The conditions are okay, you tell Fang Mou the specific location of this magic fruit tree, Fang Mou can guarantee that the Lu family will not be destroyed, but Fang Mou still has to visit the door, I will take all the martial arts resources accumulated by your Lu family, if anyone resists, Fang Mou will kill him." This is Fang Ping's reply, and the old man has no choice whether he agrees or not.

"That supernatural fruit tree was bred in a cave blessed land, right in the ......"

After telling Fang Ping the exact location, the old man took off a jade wrench that looked like jade and not jade from his finger, and said: "Xiaoyou took this thing to the head of the Lu family, and said that he was going for the old man, and he would obediently cooperate with Xiaoyou, as for the life and death of the old man, please hide it." With that, the old horseman's body rotted like yellow sand into a pile of ashes.

It seems that it has never existed in this world.

Fang Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade wrench, his divine sense drilled into it, and saw a space of one hundred and ten square meters, which contained some clothes, pills, and several incomplete volumes of martial arts Xuangong.

Good thing, the Qiankun Sword Ring is only a dozen squares, which is really not enough, and this jade wrench came at the right time.

Half a day later, Hongzhou, Lu family.

A man wearing a cloak and a mask sat in the hospitality hall of the Lu family.

So as not to cause any extraneous branches, Fang Ping temporarily covered up his identity, and his body was shrunk, but his momentum did not weaken at all, and after seeing the head of the Lu family, he showed the jade wrench left by the old horseman.

"Ancestor's jade wrench finger ......" The Lu family patriarch was surprised and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why are there personal things for ancestors? ”

The Lu Family Divine Ancestor followed the Ji Family's Divine Ancestor away, he knew this, and now a man in black with the Lu Family's Divine Ancestor's personal belongings has appeared, which is really incomprehensible.

"This thing was given to me by your ancestors. Take me to your ancestor's residence right away. ”

Fang Ping didn't want to waste time and ordered straight to the point.

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(End of chapter)