Raising his hand and grabbing it, Fang Ping ingested the Yin and Yang Dao Dao Sword in the golden coffin into his hand.

As soon as the sword was in his hands, he had a sense of intimacy, this sword was a high-grade artifact, which could control the power of yin and yang, and the yin and yang supernatural seeds in Fang Ping's body happened to have the mystery of yin and yang, which also means that he could maximize the power of a high-grade artifact: "Although it is a foreign object, as long as it can improve its own strength, it is also part of the strength......"

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Ping, who put the Yin and Yang Dao Sword into his body, stared at the Void God Armor in the golden coffin, according to what the Instrument Spirit Boy said, this is a Yuan Mystery Treasure that can bless the Yuan Shen.

Anything that involves the Yuan Shen is rare in the world.

The frontal bone was cracked, and the Yuanshen villain swept out from Fang Ping's knowledge of the sea and the world, and when he came back, the Yuanshen villain of an inch size wore a Qingguang Divine Armor that bloomed with nine-colored divine brilliance and was as transparent as jade from head to toe.

The Divine Armor is a thin layer, and there are divine ancient symbols flowing from it, tightly wrapping the body of the Yuan Shen villain.

Then there is the Enlightenment Stone.

When the divine mind sinks into this enlightenment stone, people with dull qualifications and understanding can also be like divine help, and their minds are clear.

Fang Ping tried it, and his divine thoughts sank into it, and his thinking and consciousness were indeed a little lighter, but the effect of his blessing was not as evil as what the spirit boy said: "Maybe my understanding and talent are too demonic." ”

Finally, there is the "Yang God Heavenly Demon Sutra".

This exercise encapsulates the martial arts perception and martial arts insights of the martial arts emperor during his lifetime.

Whoever cultivates this "Yang God Heavenly Demon Sutra" will embark on the same path as the Martial Emperor when he was alive.

But Fang Ping has no interest in this volume of exercises, but he can learn from it, take its essence and remove its dross and knead it into the two health exercises of "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Absorption Technique" and "Strengthening Body Exercises", which has become the main way for him to improve these two health exercises.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping Chao Lingzi asked, "The Great Emperor's evil thoughts have been extinguished, how long can this Great Emperor's tomb last?" ”

The machine spirit boy didn't understand what he meant, but Fang Ping is now the descendant of the Martial Arts Emperor, that is, his new master, the master has spoken, can he hide it? replied: "Under normal circumstances, this place will not collapse in another thousand years, ten thousand years. ”

"Okay." Fang Ping nodded happily and asked again, "What about what to do with the remnants of the Outer Heaven Demon sealed in the Secret Realm?" Do you think that with my current strength, it is possible to wipe out the remnants of this extraterrestrial demon? ”

Keeping the remnants of the evil demons outside that day is a hidden danger, it can be wiped out as soon as possible, or it should be worn out as soon as possible, if this Great Emperor's Tomb is a great emperor's tomb, it will be difficult for many Dharma Martial Gods on the four seas of Kyushu to storm in, Fang Ping has already thought about it, from today onwards, this Great Emperor's Tomb is the foundation of someone else, and he can also bring Li Rou, Tangtai Qingluo, and Fang Ying to this Great Emperor's Tomb.

In this way, when he goes out, he will have no worries.

The spirit boy shook his head: "Although the remnants of the demons outside the sky are only stumps and broken remains, but before his death, he was able to fight with the emperor, and the vitality of the demons outside the heavens is extremely tenacious, you have to wear out the remnants of the demons outside the heavens, which is a hundred times more difficult than killing the emperor's evil thoughts, but you can rest assured, the remnants of the demons outside the heavens are muddy, there is no divine consciousness and thought, and you can't escape the seal left by the emperor." ”

"Okay." Fang Ping didn't think about it anymore.

Half a year was lost in a snap of a finger.

[Name: Fang Ping]

[Cultivation: Great Divine Martial Saint]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (8% of the Earthquake Ancient Shuo Today), Strong Body Skill (7% of the Ancient Shuo Today), Furnace Raising Gong (Unparalleled in the World), Da Luo Zhenguan Fei Yuan Miao Method (Transformation of the Gods)]

[Visualization point: 5788 points]

During this half a year, Fang Ping stayed in the Taoist temple hall to cultivate.

The content of the "Yang God Heavenly Demon Sutra" has also been read by him, but it will take time to understand it thoroughly.

The Divine Skill Sutra created by an emperor with painstaking efforts, during which it is mysterious and mysterious, if ordinary people can't spy on the tip of the iceberg in their entire lives, even if someone else is amazingly talented, it will take a long time to understand it.

"Master, are you awake?"

Seeing Fang Ping open his eyes and withdraw from the instrument spirit boy in a state of concentration, he called respectfully.

"What?"

The spirit boy waved the dust in his hand, and the condensed light curtain reflected the scene of the outside world.

Fang Pingding looked at it, good guy, outside the tomb of the emperor is now a sea of people, waving flags.

Momentarily stunned, Fang Ping didn't think so, he had already expected this situation.

"If the lord doesn't want to ignore these people, I can hide the Great Emperor's tomb into the depths of the endless void."

The Instrument Spirit Boy preached.

"No, what should come will come."

Fang Ping stood up, his eyes flickered, and the whole person was as high-spirited as a god king, and he walked towards the outside world fearlessly.

……

Outside the Tomb of the Great.

The sky, the earth, and everywhere stood with people.

The Ten Demon Sects, the Nine Great Xuanzongs, and the powerhouses of the Six Great Dynasties gathered together.

Looking at the lively people, it is even more countless, and there are endless ones.

On the side of the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, I haven't seen her for decades, her demeanor has not diminished in the slightest, and her cultivation has also grown a lot, Lin Jiuyao, the great queen of the Martial Kingdom, with her teeth and lips, and her beautiful eyes swept her eyes into the distance, where stood the Martial God Ancestor of the Black Demon Sect in the Ten Demon Sects, a total of five people, it can really be said that they poured out of the nest, and there were also six Martial God Ancestors from the Great Luo Sect.

This made the Empress of the Martial Kingdom worried, and sighed: "Even if he is unwilling, he should change his appearance and quietly enter the tomb of the Great Emperor, how can he be so careless." ”

Lin Ao, who was wearing gold chain mail on the side, entered the tomb of the Great Emperor last time, and failed the first test, and his luck was really bad, but after returning to the Heavenly Blessed Land of the Imperial Family of the Martial Kingdom to retreat, it was half a year ago that he broke through the flail and stepped into the realm of the Martial Gods of the Law Phase, becoming the youngest Martial God of the Martial Gods in the history of the Imperial Family of the Martial Kingdom of the Martial Kingdom, and also condensed the Heavenly Martial Arts.

Hearing the sigh of the Empress of the Martial Kingdom at this moment, Lin Ao said with blazing eyes: "Brother Wang Teng is not like a brave and unscrupulous person, since he dares to enter the tomb of the Great Emperor in a grand manner, he should have expected such a situation in front of him." ”

The Empress of Wuguo nodded slightly, feeling reasonable.

On the side of the Burning Heaven Sect, Jiang Shengxue, who is two meters tall and tall, can ask a seven-foot man to be ashamed of himself, and dare not blaspheme, the flames outside his body are raging, his skin can be blown like clotted fat, and he is wearing a fire lotus long skirt, and the green silk is standing there high, like a queen who is in charge of the fire of heaven and earth, as arrogant, holy, and peerless.

Along with her, there is also Jiang Lie, the ancestor of the Martial God of the Burning Sky Sect, and in terms of blood, it is Jiang Shengxue's ancestor.

Not far away, there was a cloud of black corpses, like a meat grinder, mixed with a large number of stumps and broken remains.

The corpse Jiuyou, whose face was as pale as a zombie, stood in a cloud of corpses, and in front of him were the four Dharma Martial God Ancestors of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

……

All eyes on it.

A series of footsteps, if they are about to leave, if there is nothing.

Under the sky, outside the tomb of the emperor, everyone cast their eyes.

There are already many people who are so nervous that they forget to breathe.

In the convergence of countless eyes, a young man dressed in black, looking at the ancient and modern, walked out of the tomb of the emperor with a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Fang Ping, who was in the eyes of everyone at the scene, was in his early twenties and fourteens, with sharp facial features, eyes open and closed like electricity, although he was not handsome, but the tall and majestic body, as soon as he appeared, it was like an ancient sacred mountain suppressed in the hearts of everyone at the scene, an invincible momentum from the depths of his bones and souls, and the swimming across the four seas of Kyushu was in his every move.

Whether it is a peerless martial saint like Jiang Shengxue or a corpse nine shadows, they all can't raise their heads after seeing that majestic and majestic figure appear.

"It's a big battle."

The corners of Fang Ping's mouth curled up and stared at the figures in his field of vision, and when he crossed Zhou Haotong, the ancestor of the Great Luo Sect, a killing intent, the wind and clouds tore through the sky, and he remembered the last time he walked out of the tomb of the Great Emperor, he was suppressed by the other party, and he had to escape the scene with the help of the small transfer talisman in Gengyangzi's hand.

Zhou Haotong: "......"

He had thought before coming to the tomb of the Great Emperor that Fang Ping's strength must have improved a lot, but in just a few decades, he had not seen each other in the spring and autumn period, and once again stood face to face in front of Fang Ping, making Fang Ping's murderous gaze force him, the qi and blood flowing in his body were frozen, and his heart was also twitched by an invisible big hand, as if he was about to fall into the abyss and his soul was scattered.

"And acquaintances."

Fang Ping retracted his gaze and looked at the side of the Burning Heaven Sect.

Jiang Shengxue's face trembled.

Jiang Lie, the Martial God Ancestor standing in front of him, had a somewhat complicated gaze, and said: "The Burning Heaven Sect has no intention of being an enemy of Wang Teng's little friend, and I came here today to clarify this matter." ”

Fang Ping sneered: "When Fang picked that supernatural fruit tree in the past, you didn't have such an attitude. ”

Jiang Lie was speechless, arched his hand, and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, since you're not here to be an enemy of Fang, I'll let you go with the Burning Heaven Sect."

Fang Ping's expression was calm, and he urged the Yuan Shen to sense, Jiang Lie really had no hostility towards him, it can be seen that the other party is telling the truth, and he really wants to fight with him.

On the contrary, there are not a few people who are hostile to him, among which there are dozens of Dharma Martial God giants alone.

And among these many law phase martial gods, there are only three people who can make Fang Ping feel alarmed and feel a lot of threat.

"Brother Wang!"

Lin Ao's voice floated in.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Lin." ”

He could see at a glance that Lin Ao had stepped into the realm of the Law Martial God.

"Brother Wang, be careful, today's killing game is rare throughout the ages, and there are probably not a few law martial gods who want to kill you...... If the enemy can't be defeated, it's better to leave quickly. ”

Lin Ao reminded in a sincere tone that he had the heart to help, but after he became the Martial God of Law, his words and deeds represented the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, not for himself, for the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, and he could not help but restrain a little bit of temperament, besides, today's killing situation, it doesn't make much sense to have him or not, the most important thing is Fang Ping himself.

"It's just a group of clowns jumping off the beam, a chicken and a dog, Brother Lin just looks at it." Fang Ping smiled heartily, looked at the audience with pride, and shouted: "Fang Mou is standing here at the moment, what are you waiting for?" ”

The sound is like thunder, shaking the universe in all directions.

Many people were surging with blood and almost fainted.

"Junior, Hugh is rampant!"

One of the Dharma Martial God Ancestors of the Great Luo Sect was about to move, looked around left and right, and shouted: "This son despises us so much, and is arrogant, which shows that he has obtained the inheritance of the Great Emperor in the Great Emperor's Tomb!" ”

Heart-wrenching!

This remark is undoubtedly to add fuel to the fire and push Fang Ping to the cusp.

But does Fang Ping care? I didn't care at all, so I took the opportunity and said: "Yes, the inheritance in the Great Emperor's Tomb has fallen into the hands of Fang." ”

The Great Luo Sect's Law Martial God Ancestor was stunned.

Is it so candid? Didn't you think about what the consequences would be after admitting it?

"Oh? The Emperor's Legacy has fallen into your hands? ”

As the void twisted and rippled, a strong man with bronze skin, red hair, and terrifying qi walked out.

This person is one of the top ten demon sects, the ancestor of the law phase martial god of the Yan Demon Sect, his appearance is more than forty years old, but he has been cultivating for more than three thousand years, he is one of the most powerful law phase martial gods in the four seas of Kyushu, and he is the five-grade law phase martial god, as soon as he appeared, the air between heaven and earth became violent, and it was much hotter, overlooking Fang Ping with a tiger's eye.

Fang Ping squinted at this person: "Yes and what." ”

The Flame Demon Sect Law Martial God Ancestor Meiyu was displeased, and the junior in front of him didn't seem to put him in his eyes, too, one condensed two supreme supernatural powers, and also condensed the anti-heaven demon of the Yuan God in the Divine Power Martial Saint Realm, who could he put in his eyes, but as long as Fang Ping hadn't stepped into the Law Martial God realm for a day, he wouldn't be a threat.

At most, it's just a young dragon, and it's still some distance away from traveling in the polar sky.

It was with this kind of idea that the frog at the bottom of the well was stupid and unattainable, that the Flame Demon Sect Law Martial God Ancestor directly burst out with his strength.

Bang Bang! Whew!

The majestic and surging power of the divine power was presented as pillars of flame light, rising hundreds of feet high into the sky.

A statue that is more than a thousand feet tall, with horns, a terrifying demon body, flame wings on its back, and an ancient flame pattern on its face, then appeared behind the Flame Demon Sect Martial God Ancestor.

"It's so strong!"

Feeling the power fluctuations emanating from the huge Flame Magic Giant, many of the Martial God Giants present changed color.

Fang Ping was indifferent, the other party could bring him a certain degree of threat, but that was the same thing.

"Junior, let me ask you again, the Emperor's inheritance, you can't hand it over!"

The Flame Demon Sect Martial God Ancestor roared like a demon.

Fang Ping shook his head, the top door shook, and the third divine power seed rose.

Looking at the third divine power seed that was as sacred, bright and bright as a palace and a temple, the arrogant Flame Demon Sect Martial God Ancestor, his heart was beating violently, but this uneasiness was inexplicable, he firmly believed that his cultivation of the Five Rank Law Martial God was enough to suppress Fang Ping, and the one who was afraid of it was nothing more than Fang Ping condensed the Yuan Shen.

"Divine Power: Flame Demon Seal!"

In order to suppress the uneasiness and throbbing in his heart, the old ancestor of the Flame Demon Sect Martial God took the initiative and roared to show a shocking killing power, and saw the furious Flame and Magic Giant behind him, the flames outside his body were like an ocean, and the pillars of flame light rose under his feet.

A flame mark as large as a mountain gathered together, frantically devouring the heaven and earth spirit machine within a radius of hundreds of miles, spreading out a violent aura of destruction, unparalleled horror.

Fang Ping turned a blind eye, and with a thought, he launched "There is a god with three feet above his head".

As soon as this method comes out, it will reverse the chaos of heaven and earth, and reverse yin and yang.

The little god of inches and sizes slowly walked out of the divine power seeds like the temples of the gods, and with a gesture, they were powerful and glorious to the world.

"Genshin?"

The pupils of the Flame Demon Sect Martial God Ancestor contracted, and then he realized that something was wrong.

The original god resides in the sea of knowledge, how can it be possible to come out of the supernatural seed?

The size of the god villain, the god is sacred, ignoring all things, outside the crystal flawless body, wandering with the chaotic qi that cannot be dissolved, and the supreme divine aura exuded is also the crown of the mortal, above the heavens and all things, to see the figures of the gods and villains on the spot, from the depths of the heart there is a desire to surrender, bow, and prostrate.

"Go." Fang Ping stood still.

Under an edict, the god villain shone brightly, like the Emperor of Heaven came to the mortal dust and walked out, on the way, the god villain stretched out his palm the size of a grain of rice, condensed the chaotic mist outside the body, and turned into a slender and small chaotic qi long sword.

"What the hell is this...... What the hell? ”

The old man of the Flame Demon Sect Law Martial God was terrified, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

But it has come to this point, and it is impossible for him to retreat.

With a boom, the Flame Demon Seal, which was filled with incomparable destructive energy, made the Flame Demon Sect Martial God Ancestor sacrifice and blasted towards the inch-sized body of the god villain.

The blow was still terrifying, and few people present could stop it.

The god villain slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi was uncertain, like smoke and fog, chaotic.

The flame demon seal, as big as a mountain, exploded like a powder keg, and the waves of flame light that poured out swallowed the sky and the earth, and the rising heat melted and distorted the void.

Everyone present dodged and forced them back.

After a dozen breaths, the storm subsided, and the sky was blasted out of a huge hole by the firestorm, and the earth was also devastated, and the fiery red magma flowed endlessly.

Everyone gasped.

Caught in such a flame storm, most of the Law Martial Gods will suffer heavy losses and fall and fall.

But the god villain, which was about the size of an inch, and the whole body was like a god light forged by heaven and earth, was actually imprinted in place unscathed.

Fang Ping smiled silently, the god villain has the anti-heaven essence of jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements, the world often says that all laws do not invade, and all evils avoid retreating, which is vividly reflected in the god villain.

Although the flame storm just now destroyed the world, it did not threaten the gods and villains.

As soon as the picture turned, the god villain slashed at the Flame Demon Sect Martial God Ancestor with a dull expression.

The latter was frightened and dodged in a panic, and the flame magic giant behind him made him cut off an arm alive.

The next scene was unforgettable, and the five thunders shocked everyone at the scene.

The Martial God Ancestor of the Flame Demon Sect, who has the cultivation of the Martial God of the Five Grades of Law, was slashed by the god villain, the lost dog, and the frightened bird dodged, but no matter where he went, the god villain was like a bone attached to the marrow, like a shadow.

(End of chapter)