[Name: Fang Ping]

[Cultivation: Divine Power Martial Saint (Two Supreme Divine Power Seeds)]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (88% unparalleled in the world), Zhuangjian Gong (unparalleled 87%), Furnace Cultivation Gong (unparalleled in the world)]

[Visualization point: 1322 points]

Since the condensation of the Yin and Yang Divine Power Seeds, the two health exercises of the Turtle Breath Breath Breath and the Strengthening of the Body Skill have been shelved by Fang Ping to this day, and he has almost never been enlightened, on the one hand, his energy is limited, and the upper limit of the two health exercises is too low, and after reaching the unparalleled realm in the world, it takes a long time to have a great improvement and transformation.

"What I have now is time, so I'm going to do two things. The first is to engrave the "Da Luo God Pattern" in the body, and cultivate the "Da Luo Zhenguan Feiyuan Wonderful Method" as soon as possible. After that, I integrated the true meaning of the martial arts of this "Xuanwu Transformation" into the Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique, in fact, I could directly cultivate this Xuanwu Transformation......

But the Turtle Breath Breath Technique has become the foundation of my martial arts so far. Even if this Xuanwu transformation is the supreme divine skill created by the Emperor of the Mountains and Seas, the health preservation exercises tap the potential of the human body and sublimate the origin of life, which is the brilliant avenue for me to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

With this in mind.

Fang Ping observed the Xuanwu Divine Beasts floating in the wild ocean in front of him without distraction.

The huge and boundless, land-like Xuanwu Divine Beast is essentially transformed by a drop of Xuanwu essence blood, and after being concretized, it has become its appearance before its death, and its charm and appearance are all three points into the wood.

Generally, turtle creatures live longer, and their shells are harder, but this Xuanwu is an innate divine beast, and it is the most powerful creature in the world, and its lifespan is endless.

Roar!

The clouds were gloomy, the sky was dark, and the Xuanwu Divine Beasts in the ocean raised their heads, and made a long roar, like a dragon, tiger and leopard, shaking the heavens and the earth, tearing apart countless ravines and cracks on the boundless wild ocean.

The calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent, lightning and thunder, and the monstrous turbid waves raised were more than 10,000 meters high, so terrifying that Fang Ping had a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart, and the thunder and lightning that cleaved down from the extreme sky were colorful, golden, purple, black, and cyan.

Each one is to destroy all things, as if it can kill the Martial God giant, but the thousands of extreme lightning bolts containing the rolling heavenly power followed one after another after slashing outside the turtle shell of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, leaving not a single scar, Fang Ping, who condensed the seeds of Yin and Yang Divine Power, keenly and clearly sensed:

The turtle shell of this Xuanwu Divine Beast, when it was bombarded by external forces, had thousands of innate symbolic transformations flowing, and it dissipated the destructive power of the Polar Sky Lightning one after another, that was ...... The power of yin and yang.

"Xuanwu is in charge of yin and yang changes."

"The seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers are also condensed by me after combining the two health preservation techniques of the turtle breath breath and the strong body gong, in other words, this Xuanwu transformation can not only be integrated into the turtle breath breath and breathing technique, but also can be integrated into the strong body skill."

Fang Ping couldn't help but laugh.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and he had a thorough soul understanding of the power and charm possessed by the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

Returning to his senses, Fang Ping opened his eyes.

When he entered the Heavenly Monument in Shanhai Town to observe the power and charm of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, the Lantai Qingluo also absorbed the remaining source qi energy in the source vein in front of him, and his cultivation improved.

There is no communication.

Fang Ping's gaze was fixed on the Heavenly Monument of Shanhai Town.

The shape is like a bronze black iron pouring, full of rust of the Shanhai Town Heavenly Monument, the text symbols engraved on the outside of the monument body, like the book of heaven as mysterious and mysterious, but Fang Ping can understand it, it is the content of the "Xuanwu Change".

"The Black Emperor of the North, the residence of the Seven Gods, actually begins with the fight, the main wind and rain, regulates yin and yang, and leads to longevity and ......"

A few days later, Fang Ping roughly understood this exercise, and secretly said: "It is worthy of the exercises created by the Emperor of Mountains and Seas who traveled all over the world and traveled all over Kyushu. ”

Vultures.

There was a lot of movement from the outside world.

In the wind and snow, more than a dozen figures wearing black robes and evil breaths rode the wind and fog, and fell in the sky above Dongfang City, during which one person raised his hand and pressed a palm downwards without saying anything, and the evil sword light condensed by the power of supernatural power and the vitality of heaven and earth left a crack more than a hundred zhang long in the city below.

The dust was flying, the earth was shaking, and an entire street was razed to the ground, and hundreds of people were involved in it, becoming the souls of the dead.

Still immersed in the grief caused by the murder of his wife and daughter, he has been confused for a while now, remembering the melancholy Dongfang Ye, when he walked out of the door, his face was pale, and the thirteen figures were undoubtedly all supernatural martial saints, and judging from the same costumes, he could guess that these were the supernatural martial saints of the Evil King Pavilion.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The thirteen supernatural martial saints of the Evil King Pavilion locked Dongfang Ye for the first time.

The aura of the Divine Power Martial Saint was as conspicuous as a torch in the dark night in this Eastern City, where most of them were ordinary people.

Woohoo!

The thirteen Evil King Pavilion Martial Saints flew into the sky above Dongfang Ye's location, and the Divine Martial Saint who took the lead took off his hood, and his face was covered with strange black veins.

As long as it is the Evil King Pavilion's Divine Power Martial Saint, all of them must be bare, forming a curse mark in the body, and the weird black veins crawling outside the skin are brought by the curse mark after taking the Evil King Fruit.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, my Evil King Pavilion's Martial Saint dares to kill, what about the man in black who did it with you?"

The Evil King Pavilion Martial Saint, who had taken off his hood, asked in a fierce voice.

Dongfang Ye was in a cold sweat on his forehead, Fang Ping was refining the source vein deep underground at the foot of the mountain at the moment, but he didn't want to sell Ping, besides, he just said it, it was impossible for this group of Evil King Pavilion Martial Saints to let him go, thinking of the dead wife and daughter, he suddenly had the courage to straighten his spine and replied: "The person has already left." ”

"Gone? Where did you go? I'm telling you, we are here today to kill people, you can't run away, that person can't run away, if you don't want to die too ugly, just tell the truth! "The Evil King Pavilion Martial Saint suppressed Dongfang Ye violently, and in silence, he also cast a secret technique that shook people's will and made people delirious.

Dongfang Ye, who was oppressed by the momentum of the Evil King Pavilion, was dizzy and his head was swollen, and the spiritual platform was covered with dust, and he was about to tell where Fang Ping was.

Seeing that he couldn't support it, a palm stretched out behind his back and landed on Dongfang Ye's shoulder.

Dongfang Ye turned his head: "Brother Fang, you ...... How did it come out, they ......"

"I heard it all, you step aside first." Fang Ping's face was calm, but he was also a little surprised in his heart, this Evil King Pavilion had some hands and eyes to the sky, and he came to the door so quickly, and it seemed that he was clear about how he killed several Evil King Pavilion Martial Saints.

In this way, he left quietly, and there will always be a day when he will be approached by this evil king pavilion.

Rather than that, it's better to make things clear.

Seeing the thirteen uniformly dressed in the sky above, wearing black robes and hoods, hiding from head to toe in the dark Evil King Pavilion Martial Saints, Fang Ping opened his mouth to break the silence and said with a smile: "Who is Paier waiting for?" Are we fighting in culture or fighting in martial arts? ”

Silent.

The moment the thirteen Evil King Pavilion Divine Power Martial Saints saw Fang Ping appear, they had a terrifying feeling of a butcher's knife hanging from their necks and a white blade.

At this critical juncture.

The void wrinkled like a blown lake.

The man who walked out was about fifty years old, his temples were white, there were no weird black lines squirming outside his face, and there was no terrifying qi flowing around his body, but seeing this person's Fang Ping, his heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "Law Martial God ......"

"Oh? I can see at a glance that the master of this hall is a law and martial god, and he is really not an ordinary person. The man stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking Fang Ping with a gloomy attitude, and said, "Let me introduce myself, the master of this hall, Qiu Nantian, is now the master of the Evil King Pavilion. ”

Fang Ping was fearless, but he couldn't get up easily, thinking that this Evil King Pavilion was a bit excessive, he just slaughtered a few Divine Martial Saints, and directly came to a Dharma Martial God to seek revenge, shouldn't he first send a group of Divine Martial Saints to send people to the head, and finally dispatch the Divine Martial Gods who were a whole realm higher than him?

"Something, I can casually dispatch a law and martial god, this evil king pavilion is much more terrifying than I thought."

"Flat below, there is no door and no faction, and the master of the Laoqiu Hall has personally stepped out." Fang Ping arched his hand without losing his manners.

The eyebrows of the Lord of the Autumn Hall revealed an unconcealed appreciation, in the face of a martial god giant, he could also talk and laugh, and he was as light as a weight, this kind of heart was rare in the world.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

Another figure walked out of the void space and stood beside the Lord of the Autumn Palace.

This person is handsome, wearing a black crown, and there is a filthy and dark demonic aura behind him, as if he is pregnant with some monster.

"This is the Lord of the Qin Hall of my Evil King Pavilion, and I am here with the Lord of the Hall." The Lord of the Autumn Hall faintly revealed the identity of the man.

Fang Ping: ???

As for it?

How much can he afford to look down on someone else.

"Two Martial Gods ......"

“…… Hehe, it's the first time in Fang's life that he has been valued like this. ”

Fang Ping sighed with a smile.

His sighing appearance fell into the eyes of the Qiu Hall Lord and the Qin Hall Lord, and there was something wrong.

There was not a single trace of fear, trembling.

"Interesting, you can still laugh when you are dying?"

The Qin Hall Lord snorted, and the heavens and the earth darkened.

The Lord of the Autumn Hall narrowed his eyes and said, "If you offend the Evil King Pavilion, you should be punished for your crimes." However, the lord of this hall has always loved talents, if you are willing to accept the fruit of the evil king, ask the lord of this hall to plant a curse mark in your body, and take refuge in the lord of this hall, then you can atone for your sins and save your life, think about it. ”

The Qin Hall Lord frowned, not wanting to see this kind of result.

Fang Ping didn't have the idea of kneeling down to be a dog, begging for his life, the Martial God Giant, he didn't have a shout, even if these two people were both Martial God Giants, they gave him a feeling that they were far inferior to the Great Luo Sect Taishang Ancestor.

"The first Yuan Shen is out of the body, kill one person, if it is done, then you can fight, if you can't do it, ......"

Unable to think of so many distracting thoughts, Fang Ping's consciousness sank into the body of the Yuan Shen villain floating in the sea of knowledge.

The Lord of the Autumn Palace, who had not received an answer for a long time, gradually lost his patience, but instead made the gods worse, and gave birth to a sense of great disaster on a whim.

He saw

Fang Ping's eyebrows were shining, the gods were shining, and the golden glow was flying.

Behind the cracked frontal bone, a small figure of an inch size walked out.

The villain has all four limbs, a nose and eyes, and his facial features are the same as Fang Ping, but he has a little more solemn appearance, a sense of divine indifference, as soon as he appears, he takes away the light in the heavens, just like a supreme and holy, the majestic deity above all living beings has come to the earthly world full of filth and filth.

Purple gas rises, and the sky is falling.

The Yuanshen villain stepped on the golden lotus of the avenue, and the sound of ten thousand spirit sacrifices wandered outside the crystal clear body, which seemed to be slow, but it crossed the starry universe in one step, and rushed to the autumn hall lord from all over the world, clenching the fist the size of a grain of rice in his palm, and the fist illuminated the ten thousand flowers of the mountains and rivers, and smashed it into the head of the autumn hall lord when he raised it.

"No!"

"How is this possible......"

“…… How can it be! ”

The Lord of the Autumn Hall was hysterical, his soul trembled, a moment ago he was still a high-ranking law martial god, but now he fell into an unprecedented terror.

Under the fist of the Genshin villain, his body was imprisoned, and even his thinking and consciousness became slow, and the flow of time around him seemed to stand still.

If he had been on guard, he might have been able to dodge the punch.

Poof!

The fist the size of a grain of rice is brighter and more blazing than the sun suspended in the depths of the universe.

Pierced through the eyebrows of the Autumn Hall Lord, knew the sea, and penetrated out from the back of his head, and his aftermath was undiminished, and he disappeared into the sky.

Everything happened in the flick of a finger.

The Yuan Shen villain returned to his senses, Fang Ping let out a long sigh, he did it, with the body of a divine power martial saint, he went retrograde and killed the law phase martial god!

Let's ask this Kyushu and the four seas, in the thirty-three countries of the human race, what kind of supernatural martial saint can do this?

Going back 10,000 years, 100,000 years, there are few people who can use the body of a martial saint to reverse the law and kill the martial god.

In the sky, the Qin Hall Lord was stunned, and suddenly looked at the Qiu Hall Lord beside him, whose eyebrows were pierced, and the sea of knowledge also collapsed, leaving only a shell.

It wasn't until the latter's body fell to the ground with a thud and was completely reduced to a corpse that he came back to his senses, creepy, and roared in disbelief: "Yuan...... Genshin Old Monster ...... You're a Genshin Monster! ”

The power of the gods is incredible.

It can take people's lives thousands of miles away, and it can also go down to the underworld and go up to the nine heavens.

Those martial god giants who have lived for thousands of years have very few who can condense the primordial gods.

This is the result of detachment in the will and spirit.

"It's ugly." Fang Ping disagreed, and said with a smile, giving people the feeling that there was nothing to make a fuss about, wasn't it the Yuan Shen, wasn't it just the killing of a Law Martial God on the retrograde battlefield.

The Lord of the Qin Hall turned a deaf ear, and his brain was still buzzing.

The black-clothed young man standing below isn't he a supernatural martial saint?

Divine Martial Saints can also condense the Yuan Shen?

"Don't you run away?"

Fang Ping's eyebrows flickered, and the Yuan Shen villain was ready to go.

Under such intimidation, the stunned Qin Hall Lord fled into the distance as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

Thirteen Evil King Pavilion Divine Power Martial Saints followed him, but Fang Ping could knock down the Divine Turtle Town Sea Chart.

Whoa!

The golden sea of yin and yang surged, and the Xuan Turtle Divine Beast spat out black and white yin and yang divine light, and without any suspense, it wiped out the thirteen Evil King Pavilion Martial Saints.

As for the Qin Hall Lord, Fang Ping was too lazy to chase, he was able to kill the Qiu Hall Lord with the Yuan Shen, he was taking the lead, the other party was defenseless, and this Qin Hall Lord was on guard, and he was frightened, he just wanted to run for his life, and it was too difficult to kill this liao.

"Brother Fang Ping, you ......"

"No, Senior Fang, please don't be surprised by the superfluous offenses before."

Dongfang Ye's five bodies fell to the ground, trembling and kneeling down.

He actually had a relationship with a Yuan Shen old monster, which is really scary to think about.

"The Eastern City Lord is polite." Fang Ping said: "The source vein at the foot of the mountain, I have refined it cleanly, and between us, the two do not owe each other." But the Evil King Pavilion doesn't seem to be a good type, maybe he will send someone here, and the Eastern City Lord is still better to take precautions and move earlier. ”

At this point, Fang Ping threw out the Jin Ge chariot, took the Qingluo with him, and walked away.

"With the body of a supernatural martial saint, condense the primordial god, and then use the power of the primordial god to reverse the law and kill the martial god, junior, this world can no longer tolerate you, you should go to the outer world as soon as possible." In the body of the Shantai Qingluo, the voice of the Martial Dao Emperor came out.

Fang Ping muttered: "The land outside the world, I will go, but not now." ”

……

Escaped hundreds of thousands of miles, millions of miles, out of the snow country, and came to a primeval mountain range Qin Hall Lord, looking back, a cold sweat, suddenly a beast roar sounded, frightened him into a loud voice, and the grass and trees fled tens of thousands of miles away, after repeatedly confirming that Fang Ping did not chase and kill, he slowly calmed down.

"Divine Power Martial Saint...... Genshin Old Monster. ”

"I remember, didn't there be a peerless demon some time ago, called ...... Wang Teng, yes, this person is only a supernatural martial saint, but he can condense the primordial god. ”

"Fang Ping, Wang Teng?"

"Alone?"

The Qin Hall Lord, who had guessed Fang Ping's identity after realizing it, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists in anger, he was actually frightened by a supernatural martial saint and escaped for a million miles: "That fool in Qiu Nantian will die, it's completely negligent, I don't believe that a primordial god condensed by a martial saint can reverse the law and martial god in a head-to-head confrontation......"

said so, but he really didn't dare to go back and settle accounts with Fang Ping.

The Lord of the Autumn Palace, who was almost the same as his strength, was killed by the Yuanshen villain with one punch, and that kind of shock was destined to become a heart demon rooted in his soul.

"Let's go back to the Evil King's Pavilion first, and you can tell the Evil King about this person's strangeness."

With a kick under his feet, the Qin Hall Lord embarked on the road back to the Evil King Pavilion, but the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt, a group of people came, and he was alone when he returned.

……

A year later.

Thirty-three kingdoms of the human race, on the banks of the Luoshui River.

Luoshui is the oldest and longest river in the four seas of Kyushu, running through the four seas of Kyushu and covering the 33 countries of the human race.

Half a year ago, a couple came to this place and built a thatched hut in front of the river, where they lived in seclusion.

……

(End of chapter)