Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 342; The head of the Ye family, the bones of supernatural powers [[-] words]

At this time, among the warriors gathered near the space turbulence, few were alone, and most of them were in groups, in groups of three or five. At a glance, it was estimated that there were as many as a thousand people, and their cultivation bases were also uneven, but There is no weak person, at least he has opened up a divine treasure realm warrior with a secret storehouse of the human body.

Suddenly, the four-legged square tripod spit out from the depths of the endless void, and after absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth filled with Zhou Tianhuan, it became as bright as the morning glow and radiant, and the ancient mysterious aura it emitted was also indescribably sacred. A phantom of a divine deer with the sun, moon and rainbow flowing outside its antlers also jumped out of it.

No matter from which point of view, this four-legged square tripod from the endless void is a unique and rare treasure in the world. It is likely to be a certain ancient power buried in the depths of endless time and space. The big killer left in the endless void space.

The confrontation between supernatural powers and martial sages is enough to overturn thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, leaving indelible traces of destruction, just like the giant peak that was cut off in half in the Duanyun Mountain Range. The two supernatural powers and martial saints who fought for three days and three nights in the Duanyun Mountain Range possessed such unrivaled power.

And in the ancient times, those martial arts powers who surpassed the supernatural powers and martial arts saints had the power to scare ghosts and cry gods, destroy the world, and destroy the world with every move and throw. Once the martial arts masters of this ancient era start a life-and-death fight, they will escape into the endless void with a tacit understanding, where they can use their methods to their heart's content.

In this way, the martial arts powers that have been buried in the depths of the endless void since ancient times have emerged endlessly.

This spatial turbulence floating at a height of hundreds of feet is a crack, entrance, and passage connecting the endless void.

"This thing belongs to me!"

A burly man wearing a crown and a unparalleled aura broke the deadlock first, and rushed towards the four-legged square tripod with a roar.

But his move immediately caused chaos, and there were dozens of warriors who attacked him at the same time.

Surprisingly, the burly man is not mediocre, the five qi in his chest have been condensed into three ways, he has the three qi masters, his hands are the size of cattail fans, full of qi and blood, gathering true qi, and slapping out like a bombardment , Gathering the vitality of the heavens and the earth, it unexpectedly forced back dozens of warriors who shot at him.

The next moment, a burly man appeared in front of the four-legged square tripod at lightning speed, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the corner of the four-legged square tripod, and wanted to lift it up to leave, but an embarrassing scene happened.

The burly man was holding the corner of the four-legged square tripod with one hand. With strength in his arms, his energy and blood rushed down, and he could uproot a temple, but the four-legged tripod in front of him remained motionless. Porter was full of vigor, but even with the blue veins showing and his eyes tearing apart, he couldn't lift the quadruped square tripod.

Reflecting the bright and holy auspicious colors, the four-legged square tripod with dense mist seems to grow together with this earth.

"Hehe, I was taken aback. From this, it can be seen that this thing is not something that rats can have."

The burly man heard the sound, stared at the skinny man standing behind more than a dozen warriors, and shouted: "How dare you speak wildly! Then tell me, who should this thing belong to?"

A thin man with a face of about 30 years old and an obscure aura, from Fengzhou, replied with a sneer: "Naturally he is a virtuous person!"

Everyone looked sideways, according to what this person said, is he a virtuous person?

Sensing everyone's suspicious eyes, the thin man moved around, rolled up a large piece of wind and sand and landed in front of the four-legged square tripod, squinting at the burly man, and bowed heavily to the four-legged square tripod with both hands. From his point of view, all fetishes are psychic things, and it is a common man's act to drop them with force like a burly man.

Fang Ping watched this scene with a half-smile, and he could roughly guess what the skinny man was thinking.

"Pretentious, you can take it." The burly man couldn't see the pretentious behavior of the skinny man, and roared.

The skinny man turned a deaf ear and bowed to the quadruped tripod dozens of times in a row. When he straightened up, he sank into his dantian, the muscles in his arms were knotted, and he hugged the quadruped tripod covered with veins and veins. Just as he was about to When exerting force, accidents happen.

The four-legged square tripod, which was still full of rays of light a moment ago, lingered in divine splendor, was shaped like a burnt candle, and lost its color in an instant. The ghostly shadow of a deer flying out of the cauldron, and the howls and sorrows also fragmented into a sky full of light. rain.

Click!
A crack appeared outside the colorless four-legged square tripod, followed by a chain reaction, and in a blink of an eye, the four-legged square tripod covered with cracks exploded, bursting into thousands of jade fragments and scattered in all directions.

"This……"

"Unfortunately, the same is true for the spirit soldiers that floated out of the turbulent space before. Once they touched the vitality of the world, they would be wiped out, or their spirituality would be reduced to broken copper and rotten iron. When the four-legged square tripod is intact, it must be A peerless fetish beyond the scope of the Spiritual God Weapon, but nothing can withstand the passage of time."

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then sighed.

The burly man's eyes twitched, he laughed and pointed at the thin man who hadn't reacted yet.

The latter also felt that his previous behavior was like a clown, and his whole person was not good.

"Mice, court death!"

Unable to find the skinny man under the steps, he was furious, and attacked the burly man with murderous intent.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The burly man let out a roar, and with all his strength, he met the thin man with a powerful palm.

The two fought together, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

Everyone loves to hear and see, looking forward to the two of them fighting to the death, both losers.

Fang Ping was not interested. A three-qi master and a four-qi master fought like three-year-old children in his eyes.

He focused his attention on the spatial turbulence at a height of hundreds of feet.

The sparkling space is turbulent, like a trickling river, occasionally revealing the endless void that is as dark and endless as the desolate universe behind it.

Closing his eyes, Fang Ping released his consciousness silently.

Spiritual consciousness evolved from spiritual power, and it is a power that can only be controlled by supernatural powers and warriors. After emitting the divine consciousness, with the body as the source, everything in Zhou Tianyu can't hide. Ping, the gravel and dust floating in the surrounding air, and the insects and ants wriggling in the depths of the soil, without opening his eyes to look at them, they all appeared in his mind at a glance.

Earlier in the magic cave, Fang Ping condensed his spiritual consciousness in order to find the magic cave/lifeline. At that time, when the spiritual consciousness was first born, it could cover a radius of only [-] feet. Breaking through to the realm of the five qi masters during the feedback of the spiritual tide, the cultivation level is not the same, and the spiritual power has also been greatly improved. After the spiritual consciousness is released, it extends hundreds of feet away.

Manipulating his consciousness, Fang Ping touched the turbulent flow of space, and intentionally glimpsed the endless void behind the turbulent flow of space. This move is still a bit too bold. The supposed invisible and intangible consciousness is hard to break with a knife and gun, and hard to hurt with water and fire. , but there was a sense of uneasiness in the turbulent flow of space, as if a young animal sensed danger and did not want to move forward.

Fang Ping forcibly stimulated his consciousness, penetrated into the endless turbulent flow of space, and saw the other side of this world with a glimpse. There is no life, no vitality, no vitality, and no redundant colors. Darkness and loneliness are eternally monotonous worlds.

Compared with the present world that breeds the splendid mountains and rivers and all living beings, the darkness and vastness of this endless void makes people feel a kind of spiritual and willful shock.

Before he had time to look more, Fang Ping's consciousness extended into the endless void through the turbulent flow of space, and there were signs of being frozen and eaten away, so scared that he hastily withdrew his consciousness.

"The most terrifying thing about this endless void is not the eternal darkness and loneliness, but that there are no stars, sun, moon, mountains and rivers in this endless void. There is no supplement, and there is still a force that repels life."

Fang Ping's heart was heavy, and he thought to himself that he was still too insignificant. Compared with this world, what is a martial saint with supernatural powers?It's just a preliminary step out of the cage and a glimpse of the wings of Kyushu and the world.

Not far away, the battle between the burly man and the skinny man entered a fierce stage. After all, the skinny man was at the level of a four-qi master, occupying the upper hand in the realm. After dozens of rounds, he gradually took control of the situation. The burly man who had reached the realm of the master of the three qi, with his treacherous movements, bombarded the burly man's spine with a straight punch.

Amidst the cracking sound of the dignitary's teeth, the burly man spit out a big mouthful of blood in embarrassment, most of his spine collapsed, he managed to move his body, and after forcing the thin man back, he fled the place in a hurry.

The skinny man didn't intend to kill them all. He was also injured and consumed a lot of vitality. Besides, he didn't want to fight with the burly man to lose both. He just couldn't find the steps for a while, so he took the burly man's knife, and now he has repelled him. The burly man, having regained his face and used it to build up his prestige, his face immediately flushed red and his aura increased greatly.

A few days passed, and nothing was coming out of the turbulent flow of the shimmering space, but some people came one after another. It is said that there were three figures at this time, two men and one woman, a middle-aged man who took the lead in the middle , wearing a long crown, wearing a black robe, and wearing flying cloud purple gold boots, attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"The Great Master of Martial Arts!"

Fang Ping felt a threat that could not be ignored from the man.

A man and a woman following behind the middle-aged man are also not unpretentious people. The young man on the left is extremely handsome, with a handsome face, and his eyes are as bright as stars. Fairy skirt, belt around the waist, slender jade legs, and black silk lingering in a bun, just like a fairy and mysterious girl walking out of a painting, one cannot bear to be profaned.

"Fengzhou, the head of the Ye family! That's Erlang of the Ye family, and Ye Piaomiao, the noble daughter of the Ye family."

"All the patriarchs of the thousand-year-old family have come, this is too much."

"This place is very close to Fengzhou. Do you think it is possible that the thousand-year-old family will not come to share a piece of the pie? Fortunately, it is only the head of the Ye family who came. If it was the ancestor of the Ye family who came here, I wouldn't have to stand here .”

As the identities of the three surfaced, many warriors at the scene also chattered endlessly.

"The great master of martial arts is nothing to worry about, and the power of blood is not enough to be the Tao. The thing to worry about is whether the Ye family head has controlled the prototype of the supernatural power. The prototype of the supernatural power contains a ray of supernatural power, which is beyond the scope of human power."

When the sky was boiling, Fang Ping stood in the crowd, unobtrusively examining the imposing head of the Ye family who was standing with his hands behind his back.

"You!" Ye Jiaerlang, who came with the head of the Ye family, looked up at the sky, carried all the unruly spirit of the children of the family in his words and deeds, stared at a martial arts master who was nearby, and asked; "Tell me, when So far, all those good things have been spit out in this turbulent space, don’t blame me for being ruthless if you dare to say half a lie.”

The martial arts master who was scolded was furious, but standing in front of Ye Jia Erlang was the head of the Ye family, and the name of the thousand-year-old family had accumulated power for a long time, so he could not resist, so he told everything he knew .

Ye Jiaerlang hummed in satisfaction, his eyes swept across the crowd of monks at the scene, past Fang Ping who was wearing a cloak, and paused for a while.

Two days later.

The turbulent flow of space was filled with waves like waves, as if there was a gigantic creature about to rush out of the endless void space. When everyone fixed their eyes, they could vaguely see a mountain that covered the sun and the sky. Floating resoundingly in the endless void, more than a dozen human-shaped skeletons shone like jade.

Immediately, it fell from the turbulent flow of that space and landed on the ground.

The dozens of skeletons that fell on the ground had been exiled in the endless void for an unknown number of years, and they were quite well preserved, and they were as crystal clear as jade, as bright as gold, shining brightly, and there was a powerful spirituality in the bones.

"The corpses left behind by the supernatural powers after the death of Wusheng are blessed with supernatural powers. If they are properly preserved, they will last for thousands of years. Their value is immeasurable!" The head of the Ye family showed joy and said with a smile: "This patriarch just came. There is such a harvest, it should belong to my Ye family! Take it back and ask the ancestors to refine it with supernatural powers, and it may become a foundation of our family."

Wearing an azure flowing fairy dress, the noble daughter of the Ye family, who is full of smiles and charming, has the same aloofness and arrogance as Ye Jia Erlang who does not put everyone present in the eyes, nodded and said: "I will take these dozens of supernatural powers. skeleton."

"Let me go." Ye Jiaerlang rushed out, and appeared in front of a dozen skeletons as fast as lightning, and released a torrent of true energy with a wave of his hand, trying to sweep away the dozen or so magical skeletons on the ground.

All the people present were staring angrily.

"What about a thousand-year-old family? In a world of great strife, everyone is like a dragon, discarding the old and keeping the new. Everyone, this is the skeleton left by a supernatural warrior. There is supernatural power in it, and it is priceless. Even if you can't use it to condense supernatural powers Seeds, become a supernatural warrior, and realize the supernatural power in this skeleton, which will also have unimaginable benefits for martial arts cultivation."

"Brother, what you said is reasonable. There are many people waiting for us, so we are not afraid of this Ye family."

One after another, people shouted through sound transmission, inciting everyone around them to unite.

The patriarch of the Ye family noticed this scene and stepped forward. The aura of the great master of martial arts overwhelmed the audience and warned: "If you want to be an enemy of my Ye family, this patriarch will never be merciless. Let me see who dares move."

In an instant, the scene was silent, and none of the thousands of warriors dared to be the first bird.

bang rumble

Ye Jiaerlang, who had detained more than a dozen supernatural skeletons, was thrown out.

Fang Ping could see some clues. The dozens of skeletons with supernatural powers were extremely well preserved, as if they had just fallen into the endless void. Ye Jiaerlang's attempt to detain him was met with resistance from the power of supernatural powers in the dozens of skeletons. In other words, if you want to take these dozens of skeletons as your own, you must first suppress the supernatural power in the dozens of skeletons.

"It's not difficult at all. If it's a living Martial Saint with supernatural powers, all the people present will be free, but these are just a dozen dead bones." Fang Ping is eager to try. He is also somewhat interested in these dozens of supernatural bones. Many, just get one, take it back and study it slowly, it should have the effect of confirming his condensed supernatural power seeds.

Besides, everyone at the scene was really happy to see the light that Ye Jiaerlang burst out from more than a dozen skeletons with supernatural powers.

"Brother, you are too reckless. Haven't you thought that the supernatural power in these bones will be restrained by external forces and will produce resistance?"

The noble daughter of the Ye family covered her mouth and sneered.

Ye Jiaerlang, who lost face in front of everyone, snorted with a gloomy expression, cursing "bitch hypocritical" in his heart.

"If it's too late, it will change, step back." The head of the Ye family planned to take action himself.

The great master of martial arts, the five qis in his body circulate, and the yin and yang qi are as one. He only saw that the head of the Ye family grabbed the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of several thousand feet as soon as he raised his hand, and it flew down three thousand feet like a waterfall, obliterating a body. The light of supernatural power bones.

"As expected of the patriarch." The noble daughter of the Ye family shouted with a smile like a flower.

Erlang of the Ye family snorted. He is the most outstanding younger generation of the Ye family. If this little bitch hadn't come from behind, he would have obtained more resources. Today, like the patriarch, he might have cultivated to the level of a great martial arts master.

In a short time, the head of the Ye family subdued ten supernatural power skeletons. He also seemed to be able to accommodate all things in space. He took away ten supernatural power skeletons out of thin air, leaving seven supernatural power skeletons.

Seeing that the head of the Ye family wants to take all the skeletons of supernatural powers for himself, many warriors present dare not speak out, you look at me, I look at you, if you want to do it, you are afraid of wolves and tigers.

Suddenly, a tall man in a cloak rushed out from the crowd.

All eyes.

The noble daughter of the Ye family also raised her crescent eyebrows, and said with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Finally someone can't stand it anymore, but they don't know what skills they have."

The head of the Ye family didn't say a word, and he didn't take seriously the hidden head and tail in the black cloak.

Fang Ping took off his hood indifferently, revealing a heroic face that was cut like a knife and an axe, with his eyes open and closed, his divine light was shining brightly, and he looked domineeringly, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Chen of Xuantianzong, This supernatural power skeleton, please give me a piece of Ye patriarch."

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(End of this chapter)