Chapter 417; Stepping into the air, looking at the world [5,000 words]

Two months later.

[Turtle Breath Breath Technique (Unparalleled 100%) - Earthquake Ancient and Modern+]

[Strong physical skills (unparalleled 100% in the world) - earthquake ancient and modern +]

After cultivating in the visualization space for two months, Fang Ping had saved more than 6,000 visualization points, which were enough for him to upgrade the two health cultivation techniques to the next level.

The column of the attribute panel changed from gray and black to a dark blue color full of dreams, and he did not hesitate at all, and immediately chose dark blue plus points.

【Turtle Breath Breath Technique (1% of the Ancient Shocks)】

The first thing to upgrade is the Turtle Breath Breath Technique.

Although Fang Ping is now standing at the peak of the Divine Power Martial Saint, with two supreme divine power seeds, and there is a god who is so defiant of the sky, the only divine power seed in the world, but the turtle breath breathing technique has a meaning that cannot be compared with outsiders, if there is no health preservation technique, he may not even be able to touch the threshold of martial arts entry.

Straight to the point.

The Turtle Breath Breath Breath Absorption Technique, which is unparalleled in the world, has been upgraded to the Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique that shakes the ancient and modern realms overnight, bringing power that is beyond imagination and terrifying.

In the past, the existence of this health preservation exercise was just an imitation of ordinary turtle creatures, creating a health preservation method that can prolong life and strengthen the body and bones, but it was cultivated step by step by Fang Ping to the transcendent sainthood, unparalleled in the world, shaking the ancient and the present, in other words, this health maintenance exercise has become a martial art that belongs to Fang Ping alone.

Boom, boom, boom

At the moment when the turtle breath breath breath technique broke through, the yin and yang divine power seeds in Fang Ping's body rotated, and he breathed and swallowed the heaven and earth spirit within a radius of 100 miles, like a giant whale absorbing water, and when he breathed and breathed, he was like a divine turtle Turui, with visible to the naked eye, brilliant as stars-like essence energy, from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nostrils to the outside, and the pores around his body were also shining and shining, blooming with divine light.

【Strengthening the Body【Earthquake Ancient and Present 1%】

Striking while the iron was hot, Fang Ping also upgraded his physical strength to the realm of shaking the ancient and the present.

The Yin Yang Divine Power Seed was full of light, like a awakened Kunpeng, and without urging, it flew out of his top door.

The Turtle Breath Breath Technique is created by imitating turtle creatures, and the true qi of the turtle breath is as soft and turbulent as a vast ocean.

The strength of the body is tempered with qi and blood, and the golden true blood cast is as strong as the sun.

Fang Ping combined these two power attributes into one, penetrated the changes of yin and yang, and condensed the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers.

At this time, the two health preservation exercises entered the realm of shaking the ancient and the present, and the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers were naturally rising and cheering.

Bang la blah

It was as vast as a fog, and the thick, boundless yin and yang mist was like a big fog, popping, and it was shrouded in heaven and earth.

Then the thunder and lightning ploughed through the sea of clouds, tore apart the void, and the grand divine power that filled the ten directions was pervasive and endless, all of which were bursting out of the seeds of yin and yang divine powers.

After a while, the black and white qi between heaven and earth condensed into a myriad, magnificent and huge yin and yang golden sea, with a scale of five hundred zhang.

Bang rumble

The sea of clouds in the void can't withstand the crushing of the golden sea of yin and yang, it is fragmented and falling apart, the heaven and the earth are also flickering and bright, the clouds are bleak, the hurricanes and waves blowing, the lightning and firelight, can easily bury a great divine power martial saint.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

A behemoth emerged above the yin and yang of the golden sea.

The head of the dragon, the body of the turtle, the tail of the snake.

Ancient and mysterious, it gives people a sense of desolation and antiquity.

It's just like the legendary Xuanwu beast.

"The power is not the same as before, with this divine power alone, I can go down and compete with those weak law martial gods, plus the immortal golden body, there are gods three feet above the head, let me ask today, above the four seas of Kyushu, there is also a martial saint of the same rank who can beat its edge in front of me?"

Fang Ping's eyes flickered like golden lamps, and with a movement of his mind, the sea map of the Divine Turtle Town, which covered the sun, turned into a chaotic grinding disc that destroyed the heavens and the earth, shattering and destroying the sea of clouds in the extreme sky.

If someone passes by on the ground, they will be surprised to find that the sky above their heads has leaked a large hole, with a diameter of thousands of zhang, which looks like the sky is collapsing and impacting the vision and mind.

Bang Long

There was a loud bang.

Fang Ping fell from the extreme heaven to the earth.

The three supernatural power seeds in the body shined brightly, and the light, aura, and fluctuations emitted were all unfathomable, especially the third supernatural power seed that was lodged with "a god three feet above the head", and its brilliance fluctuated, suppressing the other two supernatural power seeds.

Yin Yang Divine Power Seed, Immortal Golden Body Divine Power Seed, in front of the taboo of this third divine power seed, like two young beasts, in the same room as a flood beast that devours the sky and eats the earth, trembling and surrendering, avoiding it, for fear of angering the former.

The center of the eyebrows flickered, and the frontal bone was cracked.

The primordial god villain, the power of the world, illuminates the eight desolations of the world and walks out of the square level and the sea of knowledge.

The body is only an inch in size, but the demeanor is imposing, the crown is extraordinary, and any words are a little pale and weak.

Shout!

Under the feet of the lotus, the primordial god villain rose to the sky, and arrived at the sea of polar clouds that had not yet healed and was full of devastation.

The beams of light emitted from the eyes can see through the past and the present, and shoot through the sacredness and indifference of the netherworld reincarnation.

People who have cultivated the primordial gods have a sense of their own blessings and disasters that ordinary people can't imagine.

It was also with the help of the Yuan Shen villain that Fang Ping realized where the killing and robbery was located and came to the extremely northern grassland.

Now he has cultivated the "Da Luo Zhenguan Fei Yuan Miao Method", and based on the Yuan Shen, he has condensed the third divine power seed.

The next thing to do is to find out the killing robbery and undo it!

It is better to avoid the robbery than to respond to the robbery, you can't avoid it, and blindly dodging will lead to greater killing.

But after seeing the Yuanshen villain flying to the sea of extreme clouds and clouds, Sanskrit chanting outside his body, and all races sacrificed, the light in his eyes opened and closed, and he sensed the place of the killing.

"I want to see how many catties and taels there are in this robbery."

With a knowing smile, Fang Ping took back the Yuanshen villain, and in the direction sensed by the Yuanshen villain, he jumped away, and disappeared into the sky in a moment.

……

The Arctic Prairie, a certain area.

Several figures dressed in black robes and hoods gathered together, and the atmosphere was a little depressing and gloomy.

"Lord Gou, can't you sense the traces of that demon?"

One asked through gritted teeth.

The hall master shook his head, the power of the supernatural power in his hand turned, wrapped in a wisp of breath belonging to someone, and replied: "If you talk about the method of tracking, there are few people in the thirty-three countries of the human race who can compare with me.

But this demon has evaporated from the world since eight years ago, and I can still use this wisp of breath he left in the snow country to deduce, sense its whereabouts, and whereabouts, but now I am confused. ”

Hearing this, one person said: "The methods of the Lord of the Gou Palace, this seat is trustworthy." ”

"Now, there will be no result in such a futile entanglement."

"But this is the decree issued by the evil king, if I don't capture that demon alive, I won't have good fruit to eat when I go back."

"Then wait a little longer, and see if there will be any discoveries on the side of the Qin Hall Lord and the Golden Wolf Tribe."

The group was more than eight years ago, after following Fang Ping's feet, they came to the Evil King Pavilion Martial God of the Extremely Northern Prairie.

They were able to come to the extremely northern grassland, it was because they relied on the tracking method of the Gou Hall Master, but Fang Ping used the method of avoiding robbery, and after retreat and practice, this Gou Hall Master could not track Fang Ping's existence.

Helplessly, the group of people went around the extremely northern grassland like headless flies, digging three feet into the ground, and looking for Fang Ping for eight years.

Today, there is no hope.

"Huh?"

"What's that?"

The eyes of several black-robed people were suddenly attracted to one place.

At the end of the earth, the sky is dark, lightning and thunder roar, ghosts cry and howl, and the sun and moon have no light.

A trembling force of dignitaries, wanting the four seas of Kyushu to sink, and the huge storm of the four poles of Qiankun crumbling, like a gluttonous mouth with a bloody basin open, encroaching on the light between heaven and earth inch by inch, approaching sharply.

In the blink of an eye, the sky above the heads of several black-robed people fell into this polar storm, and it was only at this time that they could see clearly that at the edge of the sky, under the thunder and lightning, a figure came by.

Dressed in black and crackling in the wind, Fang Ping, who was hunting and dancing, stepped on the endless void, walked over the earth with his feet swallowing mountains and rivers, and the invincible qi that poured out from his gestures, the general trend of martial arts, set off like a supreme overlord who came across the long river of time, every time he stepped out, he would lead hundreds of miles of wind and clouds between heaven and earth.

Bang Bang!

Bolts of lightning streaked behind him, reflecting on his unremarkable face.

From this, several black-robed people who saw Fang Ping's appearance clearly only felt that there was a 10,000-pound stone pressed on their chests, and they couldn't breathe.

The existence of the martial gods who can cultivate the law is a big man who stands at the peak of the martial arts and can turn his hands into clouds and rain with his hands.

But in the face of the sudden black-clothed youth, they seemed to have returned to the time when they first entered the martial arts and faced the monstrous flood.

A two-meter-tall young man, with a majestic physique, thick arms, thick black hair, and cold eyes, strolling leisurely, exuding an invincible momentum from the inside out, indescribable, unimaginable horror.

"Yes...... That wickedness! ”

In the midst of the cracked liver and gall, a black-robed man shouted.

They followed all the way to this Arctic Prairie, and the headless flies on the Arctic Prairie searched for Fang Ping for eight years, how could they not know what Fang Ping looked like.

"He's throwing himself into the net!"

"Don't be careless...... Can't you feel that he is so powerful in the past? ”

"Yes, I have never had such fear, humility, and insignificance in anyone, even when facing the evil king, it only feels unfathomable and palpitating, but the martial arts momentum emanating from this demon's body is just like ...... A living martial arts emperor is coming to crusade against us. ”

"If he dares to appear in front of us, it means that this son has no fear, otherwise it would not have come out suddenly."

In the exchange of looking at each other, several black-robed people breathed tightly, and their eyes widened with their hearts beating wildly.

Fang Ping came to a hundred feet in front of them, condescending, looking down at a few people with bare eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc: "Where did I come from this murder, it turned out to be you." ”

Judging from the clothes, he recognized this group of black-robed people, who were the people of the Evil King Pavilion, not only that, but they were all standing in the realm of the Law Martial God, each of them was not weaker than the Lord of the Autumn Palace, a total of nine people.

"I really look up to Fang." Fang Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were as murderous as knives.

The body of the Divine Martial Saint requires nine Dharma Martial Gods to follow all the way from the Thirty-Three Kingdoms of the Human Race to the extremely northern grassland, under the whole world, within the four seas, to have such qualifications, and such an honor, except for him, I am afraid that there is no second person.

"That's not right."

Fang Ping's forehead bone glowed, and through the Yuan Shen villain, he sensed that the nine Evil King Pavilion Law Martial Gods in front of him, although they were killing and robbing, they were not all: "What?

Do you still have accomplices? How many of you are here? It's better to call over and ask Fang to open his eyes. ”

From beginning to end, Fang Ping did not show the slightest appearance of being like a great enemy and taking things seriously, but talked and laughed and calmed down, just like the nine law and martial gods in front of him, falling into his eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But he himself is only a supernatural martial saint cultivator.

"Arrogance!" A black-robed man's eyes were about to split, his eyes were red, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to fight and suppress Fang Ping.

"Don't be impulsive, this demon is pregnant with a primordial god, a lesson from the previous car and a teacher from the back, have you forgotten how the Lord of the Autumn Hall died?" A black-robed man made a move, stopped his companion, looked at Fang Ping with a gloomy gaze, and arched his hand: "Should this seat call you Your Excellency Wang Teng, or Mr. Fang Ping?" ”

Fang Ping shrugged his shoulders in a flash: "It doesn't matter, Fang's name is too numerous to mention, you can call it whatever you want." ”

The black-robed man was speechless for a moment, and said, "Then I'll call Your Excellency Mr. Fang Ping, how did you know that we were going to attack you, and then came to this extreme grassland from afar?" How did you hide for so long, so that I couldn't find your whereabouts? I also hope that His Excellency Fang Ping will tell the truth. ”

Fang Ping groaned, this liao may be delaying time, but he doesn't care, at this time, he is full of ambition and detached, no matter what kind of conspiracy and trickery, he will be torn to pieces by him, and said with a light smile: "Fang has condensed the Yuan Shen."

The Yuan Shen can predict and sense his own blessings and misfortunes, as for how to hide, it is even simpler, Fang Mou has obtained a method to avoid robbery, and in the past few years, he has been hiding under the nose of Er and so on to cultivate. ”

The black-robed man sighed, the mystery of the Yuan Shen, incredible, miraculous, sensing his own blessings and misfortunes and chances, this is well known, but this supernatural martial arts realm has condensed the Yuan Shen, with the demon who can sense his own blessings and misfortunes, Kyushu has been around the world for thousands of years, for tens of thousands of years, there may be only Fang Ping who can do this.

"It's useless to say more, the nine of us deal with one of him, he is three heads and six arms, and he has magical powers, and there is no possibility of turning over."

In the piercing roar, a black-robed person burst out of his power, and the power of the divine power around him rose like a sea, converging behind him, and a giant of heaven and earth with a height of more than a thousand zhang stood between heaven and earth.

Whew

The giant of heaven and earth with a human body and a demon appearance, a black body, a demon horn on the head, wearing armor, and a demon Jiao more than a thousand feet long are wrapped around the body, the body is as real as a flesh and blood, there is no illusion or unreality, and the forbidden destruction energy that is swallowed out of it rolls up a storm of wind and waves between heaven and earth, and the sea of clouds in the sky is also rolling up like a whirlpool.

The law phase martial god, one to nine products, the condensed law phase heaven and earth, and there are six levels of mortal products, Xuan products, heavenly products, holy products, and emperor products, this black-robed person is a second-grade law phase martial god, and the condensed law phase heaven and earth have reached the Xuan Pin.

Fang Ping's body sank, but it was an instantaneous sense of oppression and restraint, so he made a judgment.

"Faxiang Martial God, is this such a virtue?"

"No, it's not that he's too weak, it's that I'm too strong today. After condensing the third Divine Power Seed, I reached the peak of the Divine Power Martial Saint, and there was a qualitative leap in the martial arts background, even if I didn't use the Yuan Shen and didn't use the third Divine Power Seed, such a level of Faxiang Martial God was far from being my opponent. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Fang Ping smiled indifferently.

"Bastard!" The Evil King Pavilion Martial God who revealed the law phase heaven and earth jumped like thunder and rushed into the bullfight.

Fang Ping's eyes made him feel uncomfortable all over his body, and those eyes were full of disdain, disdain, and mockery.

In layman's terms, in Fang Ping's eyes, he is a person who sells his head.

But in fact.

Divine power martial saint, law martial god, one step away, world of difference.

In the four seas of Kyushu, the supernatural martial saint can dominate one side, but the four seas of Kyushu are too vast, and the thirty-three kingdoms of the human race are also vast and boundless, and the warriors are billions of trillions, and only when they reach the realm of the law and martial gods can they become the overlord of one side.

The power between the Divine Power Martial Saint and the Law Martial God is also separated by an insurmountable chasm.

To be a divine martial saint, as a clown jumping off the beam, overlooking the person who sold the head, the law phase martial god of the Evil King Pavilion gradually lost his mind, his eyes were angry, and he roared in his mouth, moving the law phase heaven and earth giant who was thousands of feet tall behind him, and the human body and demon appeared, and sent out a world-destroying attack that shook the world in a radius of hundreds of miles:

"Divine Power: Demon Jiao Swallows the Sky!"

The verdant and lush earth was torn apart, collapsing and sinking.

The Demon Jiao coiled outside the body of the Dharma Heaven and Earth Giant, its eyes flew out like blood-red lanterns.

Along the way, the endless void was shattered, unstoppable, outside the huge body, the scales were as indestructible as divine gold, water and fire were invulnerable, the sharp claws stretched out under the abdomen, with a slight stroke, the void was torn open like a silk silk A hole that could not be healed, the open blood basin mouth, and under one inhalation, the heaven and earth vitality submerged into it, turning into a pale black dragon flame.

"Carving insect skills!"

"Let's wait together, otherwise, it's too boring."

Fang Ping stepped forward in one step, the immortal golden body unfolded, and he saw a figure more than 100 zhang high, like a god descending to earth, with his bare hands, Bolong slapped over the demon giant with the power of destroying the world, and when a punch was blasted out, the evil king pavilion law phase martial god who stood behind him was like a lightning strike, and retreated hundreds of zhang away.

……

(End of chapter)