Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 265; Use the body as a furnace to refine demons [[-] words]

bang rumble

boom boom boom

The moonlight is as pale as draping hemp for all beings in the world.

On the small island in the middle of the lake, a wave of earth-shattering power continuously spread out, in the shape of sound waves and tides, and it seemed like a giant standing in the dark, waving a hammer that would destroy the world. The ground was bombarded again and again, and the movements that were set off covered the ground with a radius of dozens of miles.

"Excellent. The bald man is definitely not weaker than Lu Qianqiu. Monk Xuanming, I don't know if he can subdue the monster in the depths of the bamboo forest." Fang Ping withdrew his gaze and looked towards the shore with blood boiling.

The situation is not optimistic.

More than 20 demon puppets, whose bodies are extremely strong, are not invaded by water or fire. After landing on the shore, they slaughtered like wolves into a flock of sheep, harvesting thousands of elite soldiers in the third rank.

Row upon row of spears pierced the body of a monster puppet from all directions without leaving any traces. As the monster puppet's nails increased sharply and its figure rotated, more than a dozen elite soldiers of the third-rank state around them, their bodies It separated into two halves like tofu, and the blood that flowed out stained the ground red.

"Demons and evil spirits, die for me!" Commander Wei, who was only at the ninth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm, was able to overwhelm the demon puppets, but these demon puppets all have the power of rebirth and self-healing. If it is cut off, it can be used when it is connected. Generally, the wound heals immediately. Commander Wei, who is deeply besieged by dozens of monsters and puppets, has nothing to do for a while.

He can only consume the power of these demon puppets over and over again, making them lose their ability to regenerate and heal themselves.

The other innate powerhouses in the Heavenly Human Realm were also a little bit embarrassed.

"Damn it, you won't die even if you cut off its head. Do these monsters have the power of immortality?" A strong man in the heavenly realm cut off the head of a demon puppet with a knife. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw it with his own eyes. With a swipe of the palm of the hand, the demon puppet connected to the head and pounced on him again.

Fang Ping observed for a while with eyes like torches, and made a decision. The twenty or so demon puppets have no real energy, no internal energy, no blood energy, relying on extreme strength and speed, coupled with the extremely strong physical body, combat power It is no less than the powerhouse of the fourth and fifth transformations of the heaven-human realm, and has the strange ability of rebirth and self-healing.

Stronger than Wei Commanding the Ninth Transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm, he can't do anything to these demon puppets in a short time.

"Quack-"

In the crowd, blood flowed like rivers, arms and legs flew around, and a monster puppet killed the creatures that appeared in the field of vision as if entering a no-man's land. outside.

Fang Ping made a move. His palm was as strong as a hundred thousand mountains. He slapped the demon puppet into the ground with one slap. Then, the five fingers of his right hand gathered together to form a knife, dragging with the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword and the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword. It is unparalleled in sharpness. , Beheaded off the demon puppet's head invincibly, even so, the demon puppet did not die.

The head that was thrown out was pulled by a force and wanted to fly back to the neck of the demon puppet.

"Immortal? Even if there is a way of immortality in this world, it will not appear here!" Fang Ping performed the turtle's breath breathing technique, exhaling like a dragon, setting off a strong wind and blowing away the clouds in the sky.

Dantian Zhenqi surged up and spit out along the throat, turning into a blue rainbow, which pierced through the demon puppet's head at once, and when the back of the head flew out, the demon puppet's head exploded into pieces like a watermelon.

The body of the demon puppet stopped moving, and then fluttered like a headless chicken.

It can be seen that the ability of these demon puppets to regenerate and self-heal also has a limit.

Fang Ping condensed the tortoise's breath true energy in his palm, and tried his best to promote the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword and the Dao of the Sword. These two martial art concepts are all about killing and cutting. When mixed with the thick and unparalleled tortoise's breath true energy, they formed an unimaginable force.

wheeze

When he opened his palm, the torrent of palm force that poured out was composed of sword qi and sword light like the number of sands, and it was like a waterfall flowing down and poured on the body of the demon puppet that had lost its head, causing destruction. Power, amazing.

The body is extremely strong, invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire, and the demon puppet is wiped out together with the surrounding ground.

"died?"

"I thought these demon puppets couldn't be killed, but now it seems that I'm just beyond my power."

Seeing that Fang Ping wiped out a monster puppet in an instant, several innate warriors in the heavenly realm increased their confidence and resorted to all means. However, with their level of strength, it was a bit overwhelming to want to wipe out the body of the monster puppet at once. Disaster.

"Good method!" Commander Wei's eyes were bright, he held his breath, gathered all the energy and blood in his body, and the vision of the furnace of blood and energy floating above his head grew a bit stronger, and the demon puppet that rushed in front of him cut him in the middle with a spear in his hand Cut off, the cold and silver light spit out from the spearhead devoured the demon puppet that had been severed in the middle.

"You have to completely wipe out the bodies of these monster puppets before you can kill them, which really consumes your true energy." Commander Wei looked worriedly at the small island in the middle of the lake, where a real monster was dormant in the bamboo forest. The demon puppet is just a servant, a slave transformed from that demon.

whimper
The two demon puppets rushed towards Fang Ping one after the other.

Fang Ping has a lot of tricks, but he doesn't want to expose them, so he suppresses the light of the golden blood boiling in his body, clenches his hands into fists, and the fist prints are blasted out. There is the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword and the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword superimposed on it, and the body of the monster puppet that rushed forward was blasted out of a blood hole the size of a bowl.

But no blood flowed out, and the inside of the wound was empty.

The demon puppet rushing from behind is a young woman with a particularly youthful appearance. Against the background of her pale skin, she looks like a voluptuous female ghost. When she was still some feet away from Fang Ping's back, her black hair stood on end and her length increased dramatically. , was restrained outside Fang Ping's body with flexibility like a shackle.

Immediately afterwards, sharp fingernails, which could easily cut through the flesh and blood of most heavenly and human realm powerhouses, landed on Fang Ping's back, and the screeching sound was as unpleasant as a long knife rubbing the bottom of a pot.

Fang Ping smiled.

His physical body, nourished by the golden true blood and tortoise-breathing true qi, has been washed over and over again by the vitality of the heaven and earth. How can it be broken by monsters and puppets? He can ignore demons without even using the "turtle-breathing Yuanjia" The puppet's sharp fingernails.

"Take your body as a furnace! The furnace raises a hundred scriptures!" Fang Ping raised three legs and two ears outside his body, an unpredictable and mysterious phantom of an ancient tripod, with clearly visible flowers, birds, fish and insects engraved on the outside of the tripod, mountains, rivers, lakes, stars, sun and moon and other patterns.

Everyone at the scene looked sideways, Fang Ping disappeared, and he seemed to merge with the phantom of the ancient tripod.

Outside the body, Fang Ping blasted out the monster puppet with a bloody hole the size of a bowl, and the rabbit rose and fell, and quickly got into the phantom of the ancient tripod the size of a millstone, shocking everyone present, an unbelievable scene happened .

The demon puppet that fell into the phantom of the ancient tripod was like a moth flying into a blazing stove. With the sound of crackling melting, the demon puppet was annihilated from head to toe.

Using his body as a furnace, Fang Ping, who had refined a demon puppet alive, felt a wave in his heart.

Undoubtedly, the Furnace Cultivation Kungfu that has reached the "Peak of Excellence" has essentially sublimated. Previously, it could only use the body as a furnace to swallow the energy of the world, speed up the refining of elixir, or suppress the body to balance Qi, blood and true energy, martial arts artistic conception.

But now, it is already able to refine such terrifying creatures as demons and puppets alive. Compared with the "strengthening body skill" and "turtle breath breathing technique", this furnace raising skill is definitely a high-level health-preserving skill that is as old as ever.

"I seem to have... got some kind of power..." Fang Ping closed his eyes and felt it for a while, "It's not an illusion. Refining this demon puppet made me transform and grow in my furnace cultivation skills."

This discovery is a bit surprising, refining demons can improve the progress of martial arts?Even though the effect is not great, this monster puppet is not a real monster at all, but a servant and slave transformed from a monster on a small island in the middle of the lake.

"Then if I refine the real monster on the small island in the middle of the lake, can I directly use the Furnace Kungfu to enter the next level?" The monsters on Xinxiao Island have unfathomable strength. When they fought against the bald man, the aftermath of their power swept across tens of miles of rivers and mountains.

Such a powerful monster is not something Fang Ping can deal with, and refining the monster can improve the level of martial arts, which is a bit unheard of, and I don't know what disadvantages it will have, so I need to explore further.

Thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Two more monster puppets, moths to the flame, entered the phantom of the three-legged and two-eared ancient cauldron without hesitation, and were suppressed, refined, and absorbed by Fang Ping, who used his body as a furnace.

"That's martial arts?" When he raised his hand, his true energy surged and his blood burned. Commander Wei, who had killed a monster puppet, was shocked when he saw the vision of the ancient cauldron standing under the moon. The three monster puppets before and after entered into the That three-legged and two-eared, mysterious and ancient ancient tripod phantom, none of them rushed out. This was the first time he had seen such a strange and bizarre power.

The skill of cultivating the stove continued to change, Fang Ping's eyes were solemn, his figure was sometimes clear, and sometimes he disappeared in place using his body as a stove.

One, two, three...

Before and after a stick of incense, Fang Ping refined and melted nineteen demon puppets.

The ominous evil energy that infiltrated into his body during this period was burned away by the golden true blood in an instant, and his furnace cultivation skill had grown a lot, and he felt that he was about to break through to the next level. All the demon puppets were refined by him using his body as fuel for martial arts.

Before that, Fang Ping had always thought that cultivating hundreds of scriptures in the furnace was the only way for him to improve his health-preserving skills in the future, but now it seems that he is biased.

"There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. The ancients did not deceive me. Your strength and means will open Wei's eyes." Commander Wei's voice floated over. It was this guy who killed several demon puppets, leaving Fang Ping with no prey to kill. Refined.

Roar!
The monsters on the small island in the middle of the lake seemed to sense that all their servants had been wiped out, and they made a sharp and long howl, tearing apart the clouds. , two figures appeared on the small island in the middle of the lake that was razed to the ground.

One was the bald man, he didn't know what kind of martial arts he was practicing, his skin turned golden yellow, shining with an invincible, strong and fierce light.

Commander Wei sighed and said: "This is the Vajra Immortality skill of the Vajra Sect. After incarnating as a golden man, the Vajra is indestructible, invulnerable to all poisons, and invulnerable to swords and guns. It is the unparalleled horizontal martial arts in Yanzhou. It is extremely difficult to practice. There are only a handful of people who have practiced this skill in the past hundred years, but Sect Master Tang has cultivated it to a state of perfection, where the inside and the outside are the same."

"King Kong is indestructible..." Fang Ping shifted his eyes to the existence that was confronting the head of the Vajra Sect. He did not have the imaginary three-headed six-armed man with a blue face and long fangs. The man who caught Fang Ping's eyes was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, and his figure was thin and thin. Thin, with a spotless temperament, extremely noble, somewhat similar to the children of the aristocratic family, but with a little more sense of elegance and elegance.

As if aware of Fang Ping's gaze, the monster turned its head, its body motionless, its neck twisted into a ball, it hurts to look at it.

His facial features were also the same as those of ordinary people. His eyes were black and red, and there were no pupils. The moment they looked at each other, Fang Ping was terrified, and his soul had a throbbing feeling of being caught in the prison of the abyss.

"Oh? Mental strength... so strong, and this whole body of blood is... unbelievable..." The monster locked Fang Ping directly, and the muscles of his facial features were pulled stiffly, showing a shocked and greedy expression.

The monster's ability to sense qi and blood is unmatched by human fighters, so he can clearly sense how huge and bright life force is contained in the human body standing on the shore.

This vitality, to the demon, is like sweet and delicious honey.

"Did you treat me like blood!" Fang Ping's heart was beating violently, and the eyes of the white-clothed demon revealed greed and longing, which was exactly the same as Luo Quan's eyes when he looked at Fang Ping in the past.

only……

Someone from the other side looked at the demonic man in white. Could it be greed... longing?

The white-clothed demon was slightly stunned, and the eyes of the humans on the shore were not quite right, as the prey showed the same eyes to the predators.

"The kid who doesn't know how to live or die, this seat..."

"Tiangang Divine Fist!"

The skin from head to toe was golden yellow, and the head of the Vajra Sect, which was a hundred times harder than steel, punched the white-clothed demon who was focusing on Fang Ping with a heavy punch.

Boom boom boom!
The strength of the fist is so powerful that it is invincible.

The head of the Vajra Sect drew the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand zhang through the two human secrets in his body, and incorporated it into this punch.

click

The center of the small island in the center of the lake was fragmented and disintegrated, and the lake water rose tens of meters high.

The white-clothed demon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Where is the person? Was he beaten to death by the head of the Vajra Sect?"

"It's not that simple. I guess the demon was injured at most, and he wouldn't be killed by a single punch."

Several innate warriors on the bank whispered to each other.

Commander Wei walked up to Fang Ping, cupped his hands, "What do you think?"

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(End of this chapter)