(There was a clerical error in the previous chapter, and what Song Qian wanted to seize was Fang Mu's Black Dragon Heavy Sword, not the Spirit Boat.) I've been in a bad state lately, I'm absent-minded, it's my fault, after writing this chapter, I have to bury the defeated peach blossoms in the soil, and it is estimated that it will last for a long time. But I won't break the update, and I can't move two chapters a day)

Fang Mu was at a height of 30,000 zhang at the moment, and the sky above his head was no longer a blue sky, but a starry sky dotted with stars, one of the large stoves emitted a reddish-yellow light, and the smart tongue of fire was constantly stirring on its body.

It's cold in the heights!

Fang Mu deeply realized this truth.

Even if he is a condensing monk, he still feels the severe cold through the single clothes, like being trapped in an ice cellar, and the sky above Water and Saturn is so cold!

Under his feet were layers of white clouds, floating uncertainly, pushing away the clouds, the outline of the entire Ziyun Sect appeared in his eyes, like a Dan furnace, the Nanshan where he lived seemed to be near the furnace mouth, and the mountain gate corresponded to the furnace mouth.

And the Purple Fortune Peak in the middle, looking down, is like a purple pill, an elixir bred in the Dan furnace, and the combination of the hinterland of the sect and the mountain peak forms a scene where the flames are burning, refining the magnificent purple divine pill.

The peaks and pavilions and the swirling purple qi add a touch of immortal energy to the Divine Pill, making the Divine Pill look particularly extraordinary.

It's incredible!

The prototype of the Dan furnace is still not visible at a height of 10,000 zhang, but the height of 30,000 zhang is just enough to see the Ziyun Sect at a glance.

Amazing!

Fang Mu had such an idiom in his mind, such a large volume, how could it be done by manpower?

Suddenly, he saw a pale yellow light curtain enveloping the entire Ziyun Sect like an eggshell, and the pale yellow light curtain not only isolated the realization, but also blocked the divine sense.

"Don't let others see it?" Fang Mu muttered, and continued to cast the "Sword Breaking Everything".

He was completely unaware of what was happening in the sect, and even he didn't know that the destructive power of his "Sword Breaking Through Vientiane" was so powerful.

He was very pleasantly surprised now, because his body was now like a deflated ball, and a large strand of spiritual power was surging out from the dantian through the meridians and through the pores.

The essence of the aura appeared to the point that the texture appeared, just like a baby's skin, rubbing against Fang Mu's skin, very comfortable.

"As long as I break through the foundation and then get the top two in the big competition, I can get more than 2 million mission points within ten years, and I can casually pay a fine of 50,000 mission points and buy a spirit boat. ”

According to Zhao Dezhu, if he can build a thousand-zhang abutment, then he is the strongest foundation building period, and no one is invincible under the knot.

If this is the case, after breaking through the foundation, it is not a sure thing to achieve the top two in the big competition?

Take the top 100 martial arts list as an example, there are not many monks under the age of forty who have reached the late stage of foundation building, and they are definitely not their opponents who break through the foundation building.

Fang Mu was undoubtedly floating, and it was not light.

First of all, regardless of the fact that the abutment of Wanzhang was built to become the strongest foundation, it was just a matter that Zhao Dezhu made up to deceive Fang Mu, can Fang Mu really be able to build the foundation of Wanzhang?

Even without interference from the outside world, it was almost impossible to build a foundation, not to mention, someone had now prevented the release of Fang Mu's spiritual energy.

Fang Mu was shocked, his meridians were actually sealed, and he couldn't use his spiritual power to use his spiritual power to "break through all things" in a short period of time.

In front of him, two middle-sized old men in purple pill robes were looking at him coldly, one of whom he knew, was the chief auctioneer of Yipin Pavilion, Song Wanting, and also the second elder of Ziyun Sect.

And the old man beside him looked and looked very similar to Song Wanting, and Song Wanting was quite respectful to the old man next to him.

"That old man should be Song Wanshan, the sect master of the Purple Yun Sect, could it be that I violated the sect law and the second elder of the sect to arrest me personally?" Fang Mu guessed, there should only be three people in the Purple Yun Sect who could make Song Wanting look like this, including his fellow brother Song Wanshan.

Song Wanshan first removed the Sect Protector Dafa, and then looked at Fang Mu, and couldn't help but be shocked, was it such a Qi Condensation disciple who actually forced himself to open the Sect Protector Great Array? This young man is definitely a supreme celestial pride, but he made such a big mistake today, it is unforgivable.

Song Wanshan's fingers slightly towards Fang Mu's body, a golden rope appeared on Fang Mu's body, tying Fang Mu up in a strong knot, and then Song Wanshan manipulated the rope with his will, Fang Mu's body was at his mercy, and what Song Wanshan had to do now was to bring Chu Duan back to the sect completely, so that Chu Duan could accept everyone's sanctions.

Now within the Ziyun Sect, there are complaints.

Half of the spirit grass in the spirit field in the elixir peak was destroyed, and there were some cherished spirit grasses that had grown for a hundred years, and many disciples of the elixir peak were eager to kill Fang Mu.

There were also the masters of the dozen or so dead inner disciples, how could they not be angry when they saw their apprentices die, and they all threatened to kill Fang Mu to commemorate their dead apprentices.

Just as Song Wanshan returned to the ground with Fang Mu, he suddenly realized that he had lost contact with the bundle of immortal ropes.

He turned his head to look, and saw that Chu Duan's body was like a leather ball, floating in the air, and the immortal rope was actually broken by his swelling body, and now it fell straight to the ground.

"He was able to break my immortal rope, and what happened to his continuous exudation of spiritual power, his meridians have obviously been sealed by me!"

Song Wanshan looked incredulous, looking at Fang Mu with the eyes of a monster.

And Song Wanting on the side was surprised: "He's ...... He seemed to be about to break through. ”

At this time, Fang Mu must build the abutment, if he does not build the abutment and becomes the foundation, he will be supported to death by the rich spiritual power in his body.

"Just look at how many thousand feet he can build. Song Wanshan felt that Fang Mu was extremely talented, and he was also very curious about how Fang Mu could build a few thousand zhang abutments.

Building an abutment is the most important and indispensable step in practice, and the level of the abutment almost determines the degree of growth of the monk in the future.

Therefore, the cultivation realm judges a monk's talent and growth value based on the height of the monk's foundation.

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly rose from Fang Mu's body, and Song Wanshan and the others could clearly see that Fang Mu's abutment had reached a thousand zhang, and the height of a thousand zhang was the height of the abutment built by ordinary cultivators.

It's just a breath of time

The height of the golden light reached 2,000 zhang, and the golden light painting formed the shape of a golden disc.

Song Wanshan Song Wanting gasped a breath of cold air, breaking through from a height of 1,000 zhang to 2,000 zhang It only took a breath, it seems that the accumulation of this Chu Duan in the condensation period is very thick.

Just when the two of them were frightened, the golden light suddenly reached three thousand zhang.

Three thousand zhang!

can already be called a proud person, and looking at Chu Duan's posture, the foundation building process is not over.

After two breaths, the golden light reached a height of 4,000 zhang, like a dazzling tomorrow, emitting a golden light, piercing Song Wanshan and Song Wanting unable to open their eyes.

Song Wanshan was shocked, this Chu Duan's talent was terrifying, thinking that he Song Wanshan built a 3,950 zhang abutment back then, and was made an exception by the Song family as the head of the young family, and his own status in this vein has also risen because of his talent, and now this Chu Duan has actually built a 4,000 zhang abutment, obviously in terms of talent and growth value, he has surpassed him.

However, even if Chu Duan built a 4,000-zhang abutment, and the golden light was like tomorrow, it couldn't hide the fact that he had made a serious mistake, and he still wanted to execute him.

Suddenly, the golden light spread again, jumping to a height of six thousand zhang.

The corners of Song Wanshan's mouth trembled, 6,000 zhang, what kind of concept is this! He didn't know, but he was sure that if the news of Chu Du's construction of the 6,000 zhang abutment was spread, I am afraid that a behemoth like the three holy lands would also compete for Xu Yi's benefits to compete for Chu Duan.

At this time, Song Wanshan's heart was very complicated, if such a proud person was killed, wouldn't it be a big loss for the sect?

Without allowing him to hesitate, the golden light rose to seven thousand zhang, and the sound of waves crashing against stones came from Song Wanshan's ears.

Eight thousand zhang!

Song Wanshan felt hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if he was in the middle of the sea, in front of him, there was a stone pillar that reached the sky, and there was a person sitting on the stone pillar, but that person was not Chu Duan, he had never seen it, but he looked a little like ...... Heavenly Demon Gate Fang Mu!

But before he had time to think about it, the stone pillar ruthlessly increased several times, reaching a terrifying height of nine thousand zhang!

"It is the luck of the sect that my sect has won this heavenly pride!"

When the patriarchal law is set up, it only restricts ordinary people, how can it restrain such heavenly arrogance! The patriarchal law should be trampled on by such heavenly arrogance, and such heavenly arrogance should be above oneself!

People are born to die, and they have to die sooner or later, and the dozen or so monks who died can only blame them...... If you are not good at learning and art, Zi Yunzong doesn't want such a waste.

Lingtian was damaged by this kind of Tianjiao's sword qi? You don't want to steal the fun and still want to extort Tianjiao, are you still cheap? This kind of Tianjiao's sword qi is not worth more than the broken grass in your Lingtian? If Tianjiao doesn't come to you and ask for a reward for letting you get close to the sword qi, you will be content.

Now that Chu Duan has become the public enemy of the whole sect, his reputation is very stinky, everyone shouts and beats him, and the so-called high place is unbearable, so is it.

Whoever is the enemy of Chu Duan is the enemy of my Song Wanshan, the enemy of the Song family, and the enemy of Ziyunzong!