Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 268;
Fang Ping hurriedly took out the crystal of monster energy in his arms, held it in his hand, it was as hot as a red-hot iron, and emitted a strong and glaring red light, which meant that a monster came nearby.

"Is that the white-clothed monster? If he was hiding in the Fucheng, after so many days, he should have been exposed. There is only one possibility. This guy first escaped from the Fucheng, and then turned back and sneaked back into the city. Get rid of me." Thinking up to this point, Fang Ping's heart beat violently, and he walked out of the room in full readiness.

It was noon, when the yang energy was at its peak, and there was a bright sun in the sky, but for a powerful monster, there was no difference between daytime crimes and night activities, plus Fang Ping's vitality, for the white-clothed demon man For someone, with an irresistible allure, it is not surprising that the other party will go and come back.

wheeze

One moment the sky was clear, but the next second a biting cold wind blew up, covering the whole manor with a thick layer of lead cloud, the wind howling, flying rocks and sand, fell into the eyes of ordinary people, like a torrential rain But in Fang Ping's view, this was all the turmoil caused by the arrival of the demonic man in white.

"Here we come!" Fang Ping looked into the distance with his pupils constricted.

On the empty wall, stood a young man in white with the same figure and appearance as an ordinary person. His eyes were red and black, and his magic light was shining. After he fixed on Fang Ping, an evil that grabbed the soul and frozen his consciousness was produced. strength.

"Didn't expect, this seat came to the door so soon!" The white-clothed demon man's tone was cold, and he locked on Fang Ping full of extreme murderous aura. If Fang Ping hadn't been born before, he would not have been smashed by the demon But having said that, Fang Ping's appearance also brought him an unprecedented surprise.

The life energy contained in Fang Ping's body was unprecedentedly prosperous for a white-clothed demon man, so not long after he escaped from the Guangling Prefecture, he ventured back to find the door, in order to eat Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was silent, and looked at the white-clothed demon calmly, with unchanging greed and insatiability, like a predator scrutinizing its prey, for a long time, "You haven't regained your strength, have you, and you are in such a hurry to send it to your door?"

"Ahhhh! Damn ants, what kind of eyes do you have to stare at me like this!" The demon man in white roared frantically, with his long hair standing upside down on top of his head.

"Answer my question." Fang Ping stared at the demon man in white, and repeated in a loud voice: "You haven't recovered your vitality yet, have you?"

"..." The demon man in white gritted his teeth to suppress the emotional fluctuations, "So what, is it possible that you can still beat me alone? Don't be stupid, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, that night It was pure luck that you were able to destroy the monster body of this seat, and it was also the head of the Vajra Sect who restrained this seat, and no one today..."

"There's so much nonsense." Fang Ping's posture shook, and the golden blood in his body was boiling.

Wow

The hot golden blood like magma swam all over Fang Ping's body, bringing him endless power. His skin was reflected in a golden yellow, and the muscles outside his body were stretched and knotted like mountains. His body swelled rapidly amidst the clanging of bones. The height reached more than three meters, and white steam that could not be melted like a dragon and a python was blown out of the pores.

Witnessing the transformation of Fang Ping's physical body, the white-clothed demon man was beyond astonishment and endless joy.

Fang Ping's revealed vitality was even stronger and more terrifying than what he sensed. How could a human body, in the realm of heaven and man, have such quality, such exuberant and infinite vitality?
Buzz

A round of brilliant sun shining on the heaven and earth, scorching the air, the rising brand was on the top of Fang Ping's head, and Fang Ping standing below, against the background of this round of blood sun, seemed to be the reincarnation of a god, Radiant, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Qi and blood phenomenon..." The demon man in white frowned. The qi and blood phenomenon evolved on the top of Fang Ping's head made him very uncomfortable. He felt a burning pain like ice cubes exposed to the sun.

"He hasn't recovered his vitality yet, and after I broke through to the ninth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm, my strength has improved a lot compared to that night. As long as I do my best, I have a chance to refine him!"

Fang Ping took a big mouthful of breath, and swallowed a big mouthful of heaven and earth vitality, rumbling and oppressing the white-clothed demon man, and then stepped forward, smashing the void and blasting the white-clothed demon man flying.

bang rumble

In just an instant, the demon man in white was safe and sound, and walked out of the ruins unscathed, "The strength is not bad, but it is still a thousand miles away to hurt this seat."

Fang Ping resisted the urge to sacrifice the golden pill of turtle's breath. This move consumes too much internal energy and the energy of the golden true blood. He is not sure that a single blow will hit, so he can't use it rashly. It is better to weaken the strength of the demon man in white first, and wait until the opponent is weak. At the extreme, use the Turtle Breath Golden Pill to destroy the opponent's demon body.

call out!
The breath of death came head-on.

The white-clothed demon man approached Fang Ping regardless of the distance, and grasped with five fingers, condensing an evil and foul breath towards Fang Ping's heart.

Turtle breathing Yuanjia!

With a single thought, Fang Ping's whole body was covered with turtle-breathing Yuan Jia, which was a blend of turtle's breath and true energy. It was more than three inches thick and radiant, dotted with mysterious blue patterns like turtle patterns.

puff
The five fingers of the white-clothed demon man sank into the tortoise-breathing Yuanjia, and a large piece of it was torn off as soon as he exerted force on his arm.

The defensive power of the Turtle-breathing Yuanjia is beyond doubt, but the power of the demon man in white is also terrifying to the extreme. The pores of Fang Ping's fleshy body breathe out, and the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of three hundred feet is poured into the Turtle-breathing Yuan outside Fang Ping. Inside the armor, the gap that was torn off by the demon man in white was instantly repaired.

"Hiss, he can actually mobilize such a large range of heaven and earth vitality, which can almost be compared with the powerhouse of the divine storehouse who opened up the first human body secret store."

The demonic man in white was moved, judging from the vitality of his blood, Fang Ping was no more than 30 years old, only a few years old, and it was already a miracle that he had cultivated to the ninth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm within such a period of time. Fang Ping not only did Arrived, but also detached and then on.

"So what if you are amazingly talented, I have hundreds of years of Taoism, but I can't suppress you, an ant?" The white-clothed demon man became fierce, and his two palms were like sharp swords, tearing at the turtle-breathing element covering Fang Ping's body. First.

During this process, Fang Ping retreated steadily, and the offensive fell outside the demon body of the frenzied white-clothed demon man, leaving only faint traces, at most requiring the opponent to stop, while the turtle-breathing yuan outside him The armor is constantly being torn apart, all he can do is to constantly affect the vitality of the world and pour it into the tortoise-breathing Yuanjia.

After a while, the demon man in white could see that Fang Ping was consuming his strength. Fang Ping could use the vitality of the heavens and the earth to repair the tortoise-breathing Yuanjia, and his own loss was minimal, but he was different. Endless consumption may lead to troubles, but Fang Ping still has the ultimate move of spitting out golden elixir, which is useless!

(End of this chapter)