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Fang Yuan didn't feel angry or dissatisfied with the carp's little abacus, there was no gratuitous help in this world, it was normal to have a little calculation, as long as it didn't affect himself, he didn't let himself become a gun, he became a big wrongdoer, a little thing, a small benefit, there was no need to care.

Among these guys, the strongest ones are only half-steps into the immortal path like the carp, how can they know the true identity of this demon god and the value of this demon god?

For them, Fang Yuan still had a trace of sympathy. After all, the four seas were thrown into the chaos at the beginning, and after they were born, they had to face the pattern in the chaos and struggle to survive. Shattered into today's four seas, as well as the history precipitated in these waters, but bit by bit is recorded, a period of blood and tears in the past, singing and crying.

After coming to this chaos, my heart seemed to have moved away from some heavy object, my mind was refreshed, and the spiritual platform was clear, as if there was a force washing my soul and washing away the influence of heaven at all times. Unprecedented and mesmerizing comfort, that's what it's like to be in the chaos right now.

Fang Yuan clicked on the Xuanguang and wrote down the territory of the East China Sea in the map, which was released little by little.

"This territory map is only a record of the countries of the East China Sea, and it is not of any long-term use, just a temporary record. ”

Fang Yuan's eyes were scorching, looking at the chaotic qi around him, he cut it open one by one, and directly saw the bits and pieces of light and thin threads in it, which were the laws of the Heavenly Dao, deeply engraved in the chaos, hidden in it, swallowing the chaotic qi.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao has always been there, it has never been eroded by chaos, it has only been hidden. This place has been freed from the flood wilderness, and there is no heaven and earth membrane tire of the flood world to block the pressure of chaos, and it is safe and sound in this chaos. The power of the Heavenly Dao actually existed in the chaos safely, it was so strong!" Fang Yuan pondered carefully, and his heart was greatly uneasy.

"Da Luo! There must be other Da Luo! Pangu's Yuan Spirit, there are too few, there must be other resources, hurry up and improve the realm, so that you can get rid of the Heavenly Dao. As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yuan's eyes became even hotter. The dead who was seriously injured just now happened to be a big fat sheep, how could he let it go!

Fang Yuan sped up his pace and hurried to that area.

It's been three days, and it's finally arrived.

Fang Yuan stopped, secretly sensed and calculated the time in his heart, if he was in the middle of the flood, it should have taken three days.

There is no definite time in the chaos, it is all based on self-feeling, but in the depths of the chaos here, the order of the Heavenly Dao is engraved, so that here, vaguely, there are some time-like mechanisms, no longer idealistic and self-oriented, and some general orders are born, which are as powerful as this!

"Dead. Fang Yuan muttered in a low voice, searching for his traces, and finally found it in a puddle of water.

"The junior is so bold, he dares to find here. ”

In this 100,000 miles of water, life withered, there was a dead silence, the dead raised his head to look at the outside world, saw Fang Yuan who was slowly approaching, and sneered: "This seat suddenly had a whim, and I thought that some powerful person had come, it was actually you." ”

"On a whim. Fang Yuan's heart suddenly burst out, and he was even more shocked by the power of the Heavenly Dao.

With a time-like mechanic, is there still such a celestial machine? What do you want to do, do you want to devour this chaos?

Fang Yuan's heart was greatly uneasy, and he wanted to get the Da Luo fragment from the dead body even more to speed up his cultivation. If there is really a big change in the future, without strong strength, it will not be able to survive at all, to become stronger, you must become stronger!

Without hesitation, Fang Yuan pounced, smashed into this water, and fought against the dead.

There is a world of cultivation, cultivation is naturally the first priority, no matter when or what, it cannot be delayed, this is the determination that Fang Yuan made after being reincarnated in this desolation, and it is also practiced all the time.

To deal with external affairs, you only need to separate one mind to be responsible, and the other minds and attention will naturally revolve around the cultivation. With such things as the Mixed Yuan Yiqi, the Pangu Yuan Spirit, the Heavenly Dao Words, and the Life Lotus Shell, how could they be wasted! More than ninety percent of Fang Yuan's mind was devoted to contemplating and comprehending those things, and it was never interrupted.

Over time, year after year, his Dao realm has finally been raised from the stable level of the original immortal to the level of close to perfection, and he only needs to take that step again, and it will be the perfection of the immortal level immediately, and he can look at the true immortal.

Pangu Yuanling once introduced a point that the cultivation of this immortal realm can be divided into three layers: initial entry, stability, and consummation. It seems that there is no mid-term, peak and so on, but in fact, these are all contained in stability.

This consummation is not a late stage, nor is there any peak. As long as you are still cultivating in this realm, you have not tapped all the potential of this realm, and you will not be able to enter, and even after a breakthrough, you still need to stabilize the current realm and strength, instead of cultivating towards the next realm, it will not be considered complete.

If you don't have enough control, you don't know enough, and you're still exercising the power of this realm, can this also be called perfection?

Since it has been claimed to be consummation, it should not still be pondering these things, not to progress towards a new realm, what is consummation, and what is the meaning of consummation!

The realm is just universal, a norm that is widely applicable. Everyone's qualifications, what they see, hear, think and think are naturally different, so everyone's perfection is naturally different. If everyone has just broken through, they have the same strength, this is terrifying, and there must be a big conspiracy in the dark.

Fang Yuan is inseparable from the dead.

Retracted all his mind and threw himself into this battle, Fang Yuan did it with all his might, although he said that he had stepped into the level of immortal perfection in half a step, but his edge could be pointed directly at the true immortal. Besides, the state of the dead was really not good, he had lost the Da Luo fragment, he had been seriously injured by Lian Sheng, his realm was shaky, and his cultivation had almost fallen to the level of a true immortal, Fang Yuan was naturally able to compete with it, and sometimes he could have the upper hand a little.

"Bastard!" "Dead Ming was furious, he was bullied by a junior to the head, and he didn't take it immediately, which was too embarrassing.

Under the rage, the death of the dead was even faster, the injury was difficult to take care of for a while, and a crack path cracked in the body, and the action was stagnant, and Fang Yuan seized the opportunity in one fell swoop, and hit it hard, which suddenly made it worse, all of them collapsed, and decades of recuperation were in vain.

"Damn it!"

It was even more difficult to contain his anger, his eyes were red, his anger was monstrous, and the hundred thousand miles of water collapsed in an instant under his emotions, turning into a wisp of gray mist, wrapped around his fingertips.

The dead soul slammed into it, and the gray mist skyrocketed, reproducing the 90,000 miles of water, sweeping the monstrous rage, and bombarding it. Collapsed a side of Mizuzawa, extracted all the essence of it, and blessed it on his fist, even if he was angry, the battle wisdom of the dead did not weaken much, using all the external forces he could use.

In the face of this punch, Fang Yuan couldn't retreat, and he didn't need to escape, he unleashed a trick in his sleeve, extracting the chaotic qi on the spot and opening it up.

Chaos opened up, yin and yang turbid qi erupted, evolving into small worlds, but they couldn't withstand the heavy pressure and were destroyed in an instant.

The immeasurable small world opened up, collapsed, and piled up in front of Fang Yuan's fist, and the power of the world's life and death reincarnated here, attacking upward, blocking the fist of the dead and making it impossible to survive.

As if tirelessly, the dead shook his fist and bombarded it with one punch, even if he did useless work, he bombarded it again and again, as if his mind was burned by anger.

Fang Yuan didn't believe it, as a Chaos Demon God, if he was really so willful, he would have died a long time ago, how could he be so unwise as the second Demon God after Lotus Sheng, there must be a great conspiracy waiting for him, he must not be fooled.

The strength of the fist became heavier and heavier, Fang Yuan added a force again, holding the line of defense tightly, never taking a step forward, observing the dead and spying on his state.

Another punch struck, and Fang Yuan struck as usual, attacking head-on.

The dead god's eyes were originally red, but after this punch was swung, it was instantly clear, and then he quickly turned around and left.

The wisps of emotion, floating from the chaos, were thrown into this punch one after another, which was actually the integration of all previous fists.

A thought suppressed the audience and locked Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he exploded with all his strength, blasting past, and wanted to interrupt it before this fist arrived, before gathering all his emotions and thoughts.

Rumble!

Violent fluctuations explode here.

A figure swept out of it, tracking the dead, chasing the past, dripping blood, scattering chaos.