When Qiu Xuanji swept over the corpse of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace and tried to control the sword qi in the body of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace, Fang Ping's mind was divided into two, half of his mind was on the side of the Martial Kingdom Grand Princess, and half of his mind rested on the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain.

When the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain shouted in his mouth, the moment he realized the reason, his eyes were also like lightning, and he let out a solemn voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu and overwhelmed the universe, and said, "I only reacted at this moment, don't you think it's too late?" ”

"It's not too late!" The Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain had a hideous face, and the demonic energy outside his body roared straight at Xiao Han like wolf smoke, and with a little finger, the three divine power seeds in his body rotated wildly and swallowed the power of the supernatural power, and the supernatural power that flew out through the fingers was like a river flooding, monstrous waves.

Boom Boom!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the black magic fire that rose was as gorgeous as fireworks, gathering sand into a tower and blending together, turning into a pitch-black magic lotus the size of a hundred zhang.

The huge pitch-black demon lotus haunted by the evil ominous aura, the lotus leaves were as sharp as a divine weapon, cutting the space, and the flames beating outside the lotus body were transformed by the power of the supernatural powers, and a wisp of it could kill the existence below the supernatural martial saints.

There is no doubt that the strength of this Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain is one level higher than that of the Elder of the Flying Hook Hall of the Prison Blood Mountain, who also has three divine power seeds.

"Divine Power: Soul Flame Demon Lotus!"

The Demon Lotus roared, attacking and killing, covering the smoky demon fire outside, which could not only incinerate the body, but also scorch the soul and the sea of consciousness.

Fang Ping naturally couldn't sit idly by, let Qiu Xuanji control the sword qi in the body of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, it was very important, and it was also the most secure way to break the situation at the moment, as soon as his mind moved, the Yin and Yang Divine Power Seeds in his body glowed with infinite divine power and filled the acupoints around his body, the immortal golden body unfolded, and his body skyrocketed to more than eight zhang high, like a god descending into the world, and the Buddha was in the dust.

There is also yin and yang in every gesture, and the indescribable sacredness is supreme, domineering.

He drove the Jin Ge chariot, and at great speed, he blocked the pitch-black demon lotus that was the size of a hundred zhang and the sky was burning in the sky, and he saw a majestic figure that covered the world, and the body was like immortal gold.

Whoa!

The scorching black demonic fire of the Eight Desolations of Heaven and Earth invaded Fang Ping's immortal golden body in large swaths, and the sound of snorting was terrifying and endless, but the damage it could do was minimal, and it could not smelt the immortal golden body after all.

"Up!" The Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain was shocked and shouted.

The pitch-black demon lotus spun like a flywheel, and the lotus leaf was incomparably sharp, cutting through the space, slashing through Fang Ping's indestructible and inviolable immortal golden body, evoking a series of piercing sounds.

Airplanes!

In the chaos of sparks, the immortal golden body flickered and brightened, and it was about to shatter, and a blazing demonic fire invaded his immortal golden body, causing it to burn all its internal organs and dim the sea of consciousness.

Fang Ping panicked but not confused, swallowing the mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars took a deep breath, swallowing the heaven and earth vitality that was filled in the mountains and rivers within a radius of dozens of miles, and the power of the divine power contained in the yin and yang supernatural power seeds in his body also gushed out vividly.

The supernatural black lotus emitted by the sect master of the Hell Blood Mountain carries the power of the supernatural power nurtured by the three supernatural seeds in the old thief's body, and if he still has some reservations, it will be a bit of a big deal.

Think of yourself as a furnace!

The magic of the world's furnace cultivation power, trying its best to operate, with Fang Ping's immortal golden body as the source, a three-legged and two-eared, virtual and real, the supreme charm of the ancient Ding vision phantom, rising from the ground, holding the sky and the sun swallowed up the hundred-zhang size of the magic power black lotus, the Ding furnace turned, refining the heavens and the earth, and everything became empty!

The supernatural black lotus that fell into the phantom of the Gu Ding vision glowed brightly and rotated non-stop, but it couldn't break out of the suppression of the Gu Ding vision phantom, and the ice and snow shrank like melting, and it shrank to a scale of dozens of zhang in a few moments.

On the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat, the three princes of Wuguo were dazzled and stunned.

That is the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, he has condensed three supernatural power seeds, an old demon with thousands of years of Taoism, in the face of this old devil's killing move with three supernatural power seeds, Fang Ping actually blocked it, its power is also a domineering Jedi, and it is full of brilliance, especially that physical supernatural power, it is really shocking.

It was only at this moment that he clearly realized how stupid his previous thoughts were.

Witnessing Fang Ping's majestic appearance and striking at the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, the Great Empress of the Martial Kingdom was also shocked at this time, and her heart was in turmoil, she was originally only attracted by Fang Ping's majestic and heroic martial arts qi, but now it was only with Fang Ping's divine power that she knew what she meant to be invincible.

"Eight feet tall, not a visionary phantom, but a physical change, similar to the law opened up by the Martial God giant, this should be a forbidden supernatural power. The Thirty-Three Kingdoms of the Human Race, the land is vast and rich, the sky is arrogant like a cloud, and there are ten major demon sects, and the nine major Xuanzong are high, and they may condense the forbidden supernatural powers, and they are really rare and few......"

The Empress of the Martial Kingdom thought of this, and suddenly thought of something.

The camera returned to Fang Ping's side, he used his immortal golden body to suppress his own body and run the furnace cultivation skill, and the unfolded Gu Ding vision phantom, swallowing the sky and the earth, refining all things, and when he refined the supernatural black lotus cleanly, a strong and piercing sense of crisis also hit.

The Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, who was standing on the head of the blood-colored cloud, pressed the cloud head, and while Fang Ping was refining the Divine Power Black Lotus with all his strength, the three Divine Power Seeds in his body flew out from the top door and hung three feet above his head.

Buzz!

I could see that the light emitted by the three supernatural power seeds was completely different, but they were all sinister and demonic, and they were vaguely about to blend together.

The Divine Power Seed is where the Divine Power Martial Saint is located, and the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, who sacrificed three Divine Power Seeds, climbed to the peak and approached Fang Ping to the extreme, and the power of the Divine Power in his hand was condensed, turning into a blood-colored scimitar and slashing out.

And the dozens of elders of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall present were not idle, they had secretly received orders from the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, and they all sacrificed the divine power seeds in their bodies, and the momentum was compelling, and the power fell downward, but instead of attacking Fang Ping, they killed Qiu Xuanji, and the old man was thinking about controlling the sword qi in the body of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace, and he lacked skills.

Fang Ping closed his eyes, and the Yin and Yang Divine Power Seeds in his body shook for a long time.

A magnificent atmosphere that swept across the four seas of Kyushu was born.

In the darkness, there is also a shocking, supreme Dadaolun sound falling.

The clear and light ones rise, the heavy and turbid ones sink, Fang Ping's eyes suddenly opened, illuminating ten thousand rays of golden glow, like a supreme being who wants to do something groundbreaking.

"Shhhh

The three supernatural power seeds on the top of his head rotated, and the supernatural power that spread out condensed into a blood-colored scimitar in his hand, slashing towards Fang Ping's Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, and his body shook, feeling as if he had fallen into a boundless, turbulent and reckless stormy wave, his body was pulled, devoured, torn, and unable to hold himself.

Jinhai yin and yang are like a grinding plate! The Divine Turtle stands proudly at the four poles of the town!

Everyone looked up, their souls were shocked, and their faces were shocked.

A three-hundred-zhang size of the Yin and Yang Golden Sea, Yin and Yang two qi blended, the golden glow of the gods rushed to cover the sky above, pouring down the grand pressure, no momentum, breathtaking horror, accompanied by a push of the golden mountain, the ancient long roar of a hundred miles away like an inverted jade pillar, a hundred-zhang size of the turtle giant beast condensed above the golden sea.

The turtle shell is as heavy and immortal as the ancient sacred mountain, and the giant turtle beast engraved with mysterious graphic symbols has thick limbs, like a giant pillar supporting the four poles of heaven and earth, floating and sinking above the golden sea of yin and yang, overlooking the heaven and earth, and stirring the big waves.

Turtle Town Sea Chart!

Fang plane color solemn, breathing orderly, this is the origin of the divine power lodged in the seed of yin and yang supernatural powers, and it is also the most terrifying hole card killing move for him at the moment, this supernatural power comes out, shocking ghosts and gods, rebellious yin and yang, wear out all things, live up to the power of the supreme supernatural power, it is not the general supernatural power can be out of it at all.

Thundered!

The Yin Yang Golden Sea sank and attacked Qiu Xuanji's dozens of Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall Elders, all of them were struggling, the sky was spinning, and they couldn't stabilize their bodies at all, even the two Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall Elders who had condensed three divine power seeds, under the brush of the Divine Turtle Town's sea map, also had a sense of vanity and insignificance that fell into the vast sea and turned into a flat boat.

On the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat, the beautiful eyes of the Empress of the Martial Kingdom shrank, and she blurted out: "Forbidden supernatural powers? ”

Fang Ping's eight-zhang high physical supernatural power, immortal and immortal, carrying the burden of moving mountains and reclamation, vertical and horizontal powerless, must be a rare forbidden supernatural power, and now the yin and yang golden sea that shines out of the world, the ancient divine turtle, the grandeur of the momentum, the taboo of the qi, there is nothing more, it must be a taboo supernatural power.

If the supreme supernatural power is supernatural, the great princess of the martial kingdom did not dare to think about it.

"One person in charge of two forbidden supernatural powers? This man...... What kind of demon is it? ”

If you control one forbidden supernatural power, then you have the potential to set foot in the martial arts realm, and you can control two forbidden supernatural powers with your own body, which means that if you don't die in the future, Fang Ping will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of the martial gods.

Suddenly, the great princess of the martial kingdom made a decision.

Fang Ping's side, his two hands stretched out, his five fingers were bent, and he grabbed the Yin Yang Golden Sea, twisting and turning, covering the Yin and Yang Golden Sea in the sky and the earth, and it was like a chaotic grinding disc that crushed all things in the Eight Desolations, rumbling and turning.

"If this person doesn't die, he will definitely bring destruction to my Prison Blood Mountain!"

Placed in the crushing of the Yin and Yang Golden Sea, the sect master of the Prison Blood Mountain, whose body was crumbling, roared, and the three divine power seeds on the top of his head were superimposed together to form a huge phantom hundreds of zhang high, he had practiced for thousands of years, and the three divine power seeds had long been smelted as one, reaching perfection, and in the state of forcible unity, it could reflect the projection of the law and the heavens and the earth.

Don't look at it as just a corner of the projection of the heavens and the earth, it also has a power beyond the scope of the Divine Power Martial Saint.

The golden sea of yin and yang trembled.

Fang Ping's face was awe-inspiring, the old thief's three divine power seeds were one, and the huge figure summoned was hundreds of zhang high, blurred, as if it was about to collapse as soon as the wind blew, but in fact, it had unimaginable terrifying power that subverted the world.

"Junior, the old man's thousand-year-old cultivation is also something you can shake?"

With a corner of the projection of the law phase heaven and earth, the sect master of the Prison Blood Mountain, who was crushed by the sea map of Divine Turtle Town, laughed heartily, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

He must wipe out Fang Ping today without leaving any trouble.

A Divine Martial Saint who is in charge of two forbidden supernatural powers, the potential is terrifying, and ninety percent of the future will be able to forge the Heaven and Earth and become a Heavenly Martial God.

"Good! Although the sect master's law is only a phantom, it also has great power beyond the scope of the Divine Power Martial Saint, and this person will definitely die! ”

A moment ago, they were still oppressed by the Divine Turtle Town Sea Chart, swaying left and right, and the dozens of Prison Blood Mountain Elders who were stumbling around suddenly broke free from the oppression with a sense of relief.

"After all, the background is too shallow, if I have one more supernatural seed today......"

Fang Ping sighed helplessly, the situation was like this, he was already powerless to return to the sky, and it would not be a problem for him to retreat with his whole body, but the inheritance in front of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace could be missed.

"Hellblood Mountain...... When a certain person came to visit Japan, he took it back a hundred times and a thousand times. ”

The eldest husband stands up to the sky, and he should be able to take it and put it down.

Just when Fang Ping was about to swing a shot and drive the Jin Ge chariot away from the battlefield, the accident was in vain.

The top ten gods of the martial arts country on the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat invaded out like a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, an individual released divine light, the momentum was like a rainbow, with the first god general Nangong Xuan as the leader, one person occupied a position, and after the power of the divine power was connected, a huge magic circle evolved, and a divine phantom was conceived in the array, which was somewhat similar to the projection of the law heaven and earth summoned by the sect master of the Prison Blood Mountain.

"Divine Array: Divine Punishment!"

Bang Bang!

Hundreds of zhang high god phantom, majestic and brilliant, supreme and holy, wearing a crown of heaven, wearing holy armor, the ten gods of the martial arts will unremittingly spare their strength to refine the power of supernatural powers, and inject their own strength into the great array of gods, thunder, the sky and the earth cracked, a hundred zhang long, scales and claws are delicate, and the mighty purple electric dragon that destroys the world and destroys the world flies out.

Falling from the sky and falling on the Sect Master of the Hell Blood Mountain, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the wind and waves invaded the heaven and earth in all directions, and the space was like glass crystal, and then there was a dark and cold endless void.

Fang Ping was stunned.

He was a little puzzled, why did the ten great god generals of the Martial Kingdom attack the sect master of the Prison Blood Mountain? Did he want to take it by surprise and severely damage the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, so as to occupy the inheritance left by the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace in one fell swoop? I'm afraid it's difficult.

Although the sect master of the Prison Blood Mountain was defenseless, he did not take it lightly, and he had always guarded against the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, and when the ten great gods of the Martial Kingdom sacrificed the Great Array of Divine Generals and issued that earth-shattering blow, he condensed the protection of the power of the divine power outside his body.

The smoke and lightning dissipated.

It's just a corner of the robe, and the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, whose shadow of the Heaven and Earth has dimmed a little, looked at the top ten divine generals of the Martial Kingdom viciously.

The top ten god generals of the martial country, for the martial country to expand the territory and suppress one side, everyone can be in charge, the first god general Nangong Xuan, the second god general, and the third god general are all carrying three divine power seeds, and after arranging the god general array, the strength can be vertical and horizontal in the realm of the divine power martial saint, which is really difficult to deal with.

But no matter how powerful it is, it is also a courtier, and he must obey orders.

The gaze of the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain naturally shifted to the Great Empress of the Martial Kingdom.

Whew!

The Jin Ge chariot landed on the top of the mountain like a swift wind and lightning, Fang Ping stood with his hands in his hands, his head hung on the sea chart of the Divine Turtle Town, and brought the oppressive power of Mount Tai to the top of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall to the dozens of elders of the Prison Blood Mountain, and at this time, Qiu Xuanji also successfully established a connection with the sword qi in the body of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace.

"That's it!"

Qiu Xuanji smiled heartily and pulled out the sword qi sealed in the Martial God Old Ancestor Dantian of the Holy Sword Palace.

This sword qi is tangible and substantial, unpredictable, sometimes like clouds and mist, sometimes like a golden dragon, falling into the hands of Qiu Xuanji, causing it to diffuse the sharp qi of slashing the sky and destroying the earth and destroying the mountains and rivers.

"This is the back hand left by the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace? If you rashly step forward to collect something inherited, you will be attacked and killed by this sword qi? The Great Empress of the Martial Kingdom secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she could feel how terrifying that sword qi was, it was not a supernatural martial saint that could resist it, the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain came one step earlier, but he did not collect five inheritance things, and it was because of this.

"Wang Teng Daoyou." Qiu Xuanji, who had subdued the sword qi, turned around and bowed to Fang Ping, he had just been bent on subduing the sword qi in the body of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, and he had no time to care about it, but he also knew that if it weren't for Fang Ping's words and protecting the Fa for himself, he would not have succeeded, and now with this sword qi left by the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, the odds of victory have doubled.

"Qiu Daoyou doesn't have to be polite, you and I just take what we need."

Fang Ping thought to himself, at this moment, he and Qiu Xuanji were still not completely sure, the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor could leave a secret hand, so wouldn't the Sect Master of the Hell Blood Mountain bring any hole cards? There is also the great princess of Nawu Kingdom.

"Hateful!" The eyes of the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain were about to split, if it weren't for Fang Ping's obstruction, the situation would not have developed like this, the Empress of the Martial Kingdom was also angry, why did she want the Ten Great Divine Generals of the Martial Kingdom to take a shot at him, giving Fang Ping a chance to breathe.

After thinking about it, the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a hoarse and low voice; "A sword qi can't change anything, and this sword qi has gone through thousands of years, and the charm has been lost, and it has no shape, and it will disappear after being used once at most."

"That's enough, punish you old thief first, and the old man will be worth the trip." Qiu Xuanji listened to the former's words, and he was also very tough, and scolded with a fierce face.

Sect Master of Hellblood Mountain: "......"

On the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat, the robe of the Empress of the Martial Kingdom flickered, and her beautiful face was like a gorgeous and crystalline flower bone under the dim and oppressive sky. ”

"Help me?" Fang Ping looked ahead, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, and replied, "Quan helped me before, so what?" Do you want Wang to be grateful to you? ”

"Five inheritance things, I will take the second, if Wang Teng Daoyou agrees, this princess will deal with the old man of the Prison Blood Mountain Weiling with you, if you don't agree, I will join forces with this old thief, and ...... This princess still has a great opportunity here, which is a hundred times stronger than the inheritance left by the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace. ”

At this point, the voice of the Great Empress of the Martial Kingdom came to an abrupt end.

(End of chapter)