Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 152;
"Innate Realm!"

Fang Ping's hair stood on end, his pupils constricted as he stared at the figure walking down the mountain road and blocking him.

This is an old man in a dark yellow robe, black beard and hair, restrained, with an approachable and gentle smile on his face, looking at Fang Ping, he said slowly: "Since you are here, why leave in a hurry. "

"Are you with that devil?" Fang Ping looked up at the cloud-covered, blood-smeared mountaintop. The devil was cultivating his "five heavens, ghosts and devil fetuses" with many people from the rivers and lakes as nourishment. Dafa", the yellow-robed old man stopped Fang Ping's way mysteriously, [-]% of them were with the devil.

"The old man has no malicious intentions." The yellow-robed old man answered Fang Ping insincerely. He did obey the young man's order and blocked the masters at the foot of the mountain to intercept those masters who fled down the mountain. It was not what Fang Ping thought, of course. , He didn't need to explain more to a junior.

The powerful qi belonging to the innate realm, the terrifying true qi, revived and appeared outside the yellow-robed old man.

Bang rumble!Whoosh!
The frighteningly huge qi machine made the ground rustle, and the wind and sand waves rolled up by the pounding true qi were sharper than knives. When blowing on a person, it could easily tear the body of a high-ranking third-rank expert, "from Go back and forth wherever you want, don't force the old man to send you back in person."

An ice-cold voice of advice came from the mouth of the yellow-robed old man.

The square plane is like a flat lake.

He didn't like the feeling of being threatened by people, even if the person standing opposite was a super strong person in the innate realm.

The tortoise's breath zhenqi was ready to be released, and the blood in his body was boiling rapidly. Fang Ping activated the "turtle's breath breathing technique" and initially activated the true blood state. It was a foot long, and the whole body was covered with red blood, and the skin was covered with knotted muscles, blood vessels and blue veins.There is still white steam all over the body, whining with scorching heat.

"The realm of acquired nature is against the realm of innate. It's ridiculous to shake a big tree."

The yellow-robed old man raised his right hand in a sarcasm, and grasped it with five fingers in the air. An invisible force, like a chain of chains, enveloped Fang Ping in a cage.

Fang Ping was imprisoned miserably, unable to move, and his body was about to explode. He felt an invisible force, squeezing and imprisoning himself from the depths of the surrounding void.

This scene is very similar to the scene that happened not long ago in the sub-altar of the Tiansheng religion. Several natural incense masters of the second rank, now it is Fang Ping's turn to be imprisoned and crushed by the innate powerhouse.

"Have you accepted your fate? Are you going back to the top of the mountain by yourself, or do you have to ask the old man to send you back?"

The yellow-robed old man showed no murderous intent from beginning to end. He just wanted Fang Ping to go back and forth. In layman's terms, he wanted Fang Ping to return to the top of the mountain and become the nourishment for the devil's coagulated devil's embryo.

"This is the power to manipulate the majestic power of one side of heaven and earth with the "innate power" in the body, thereby imprisoning the target. It has an overwhelming and irresistible oppressive force on acquired warriors below the innate realm. Even if it is a pseudo-innate realm, it has touched the threshold of the innate realm. The acquired martial artist, trapped in the confinement of this mighty force of heaven and earth, can only become a piece of fish on the board and let him be slaughtered."

"But for me, it's just smashing it!"

Fang Ping's inhalation was like a whale swallowing an ox, wanting to swallow endless energy from heaven and earth, and the sound of rushing rivers and turbulent waves could be heard from his body. The tortoise-breathing true qi in the dantian also gushes out from the orifices all over his body, and turns into an increasingly solid and bright "mist true qi armor".

Thin and misty like a cicada's wing, the shimmering "foggy true qi armor", tightly wrapped and wrapped around the square skin, can resist all physical attacks, and can also absorb, decompose, and rebound the inner force of true qi.

click -

The sound of glass and porcelain breaking came from the void outside Fang Ping's body. The mighty power that imprisoned him was crumbling like an invisible cage that was about to fall apart.

On the other hand, Fang Ping was so angry that he roared and screamed. When he tremblingly raised two arms that were as thick as palace pillars and covered with veins and veins, the mighty power of heaven and earth that imprisoned him was actually in the chaos of his arms. The cut disappears invisible.

The moment he resumed his actions, Fang Ping rushed towards the yellow-robed old man without hesitation, and disappeared behind him with a distance of more than ten meters.

"Monster? You can break free from the confinement of the mighty power of heaven and earth. Although the old man has only been promoted to the "Innate Realm" not long ago, he has not yet fully refined the wisp of "innate energy" in his body, but under the confinement of the mighty power of heaven and earth, most of the pseudo-innate It is impossible for a strong person in the realm to break free, not to mention this kid is only in the first rank."

While the heart of the old man in yellow robe was shaking, his face became angry. No matter what he was, he was a superpower in the innate realm. The moment the young man broke free from the confinement of the "magic power of heaven and earth", he did not flee, but punched like a meteor. Booming at him, this defiant and reckless move touched the bottom line of the old man in yellow robe.

"Get off!" With a loud shout, the yellow-robed old man pushed the power of heaven and earth with his five fingers, and once again imprisoned Fang Ping's body. At a glance, Fang Ping's body was embedded in mid-air, holding With the action of punching the old man in yellow robe, the mighty force of heaven and earth imprisoned outside Fang Ping's body this time became more solid and immortal.

It can be seen that at this moment, the yellow-robed old man did not take Fang Ping seriously, which is normal, and which super strong man in the innate realm would condescend to fight an acquired martial artist in close quarters? .

In vain, the yellow-robed old man felt a warning sign in his heart, and before he could react, he found out the source, a series of heartbeat sounds like thunder and drums, revealing the rhythm of infinite life, undulating and undulating Absolutely reverberated under this sky.

His body was imprisoned, suspended in mid-air, and Fang Ping, who kept punching the yellow-robed old man with a fist, circulated golden blood in his body and surged with golden blood light outside him. retreat.

The life energy of a drop of purple true blood can level a whole body of mixed blood, and the life energy of a drop of golden true blood is hundreds of times higher than that of purple true blood. Facing a super strong man in the innate realm, Fang Ping resolutely inspired Out of the golden true blood lodged in the heart.

As the golden blood in his heart spread to all parts of Fang Ping's body, he felt endless power filling his limbs and bones, and his body was covered with an indescribable golden light.

Click!
The "Great Power of Heaven and Earth" that imprisoned Fang Ping collapsed once again, and the sudden increase in power of the young man was beyond the imagination of the yellow-robed old man, without giving him any chance to react!

Boom boom boom!
Fang Ping's fist condensed the power of a tyrannical force that could shake the heavens and the earth, and lashed out at the face of the yellow-robed old man with great arrogance. The yellow-robed old man turned into a black shadow and flew upside down for more than [-] meters. Make a big hole.

Fang Ping looked down at the dazzling fist marks, which were stained with red blood from the old man in yellow robe.

(End of this chapter)