Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 363; Unrivaled power, suppressing supernatural powers [[-] words]

On the edge of Hongzhou.

A storm of yellow sand like smoke, blocking the sun and the moon, engulfing the universe and covering the beautiful mountains and rivers within a thousand feet, the fierce wind echoing in it, the rolling yellow sand, containing unparalleled terrifying murderous intent, fell into it Come on, it can be said that there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go down to earth, and the martial arts master who controls the embryonic form of supernatural powers can't survive a few breaths.

During the period, the swords, guns, swords and halberds condensed from the yellow sand were all attached to the power of supernatural powers, and they fell down like a tide, covering the sky and covering the earth. Non-supernatural powers and martial saints could not resist, but Fang Ping was using his body as a furnace Zhong stood firm, even if Li Xue was injured, he was proud enough, when he pulled out the gravel spear that pierced his abdomen.

The gravel storm hovering between the sky and the earth was also hunting and whistling like knives, condensing into a huge salon more than a hundred feet long. Losing Fang Ping's body shape, the phantom phantom of the ancient cauldron with a size of several tens of feet outside Fang Ping flickered and faded.

His body, which was as firm as a diamond, was also tingling, as if it was about to be torn apart and obliterated.

"Junior, stop being obsessed with obsession!"

Lu Zitong yelled loudly, trying to shake Fang Ping's will.

"Supernatural Martial Saint, but that's all, or does this old man still have reservations for fear of accidentally killing me?"

Fang Ping raised his head and looked at the old man hiding in the depths of the wind and sand. The golden blood in his body was burning extremely roaringly. In the blink of an eye, a huge figure with a height of more than five feet and a body and bones like divine gold was poured. Bahuang appeared under the sky with boundless power, just like the gods who came to this time and space from ancient times, sacred and inviolable.

"This is..." Lu Zitong was shocked, what did he see?The young man's originally tall and stalwart body rose against the wind and became a five-foot-tall giant. The inside and outside are clear, and the whole body is pure gold. It is not a phantom, but a physical body. It has really changed and has supernatural powers. The power is looming.

"The Martial God Who Reached the Heavens... the law of heaven and earth."

Lu Zitong thought of a possibility, then shook his head suddenly, and said firmly in his mouth: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. This kid is not even a supernatural power martial saint, so what is the law of heaven and earth! This is just the prototype of a supernatural power, a similar to the law. Heaven and earth's physical supernatural powers, yes, it must be like this."

Even so, it was no ordinary horror.

Fang Ping, who turned into a five-foot-long golden giant, had an astonishing improvement in his physical body. The gravel storm that swept outside his body, like a stormy wave, hit an eternal ancient mountain, not to mention the slightest damage. There was also a wave of vigor that made Lu Zitong's hair stand on end, like a river flowing in that five-foot-long golden body.

Not to mention that he has never seen such a taboo and heaven-defying rudiment of supernatural powers, Daxuan has never appeared in thousands of years.

"Monster! His rudimentary supernatural power may evolve into a taboo supernatural power, the supreme supernatural power! If I can take away this physical body and inherit his rudimentary supernatural power, plus the martial arts I have practiced for hundreds of years With experience, in the future, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse famous in the 33 countries of the human race, and it is not impossible to become a martial god who reaches the sky."

After Lu Zitong was horrified, the greedy light in his eyes fell on the gravel dragon's head intensified, and he spit out in one breath, hooking up with the gravel storm that engulfed Zhou Tian, ​​and encircled Fang Ping. Before that, he was still trying his best to suppress the power , but now that he has witnessed Fang Ping's monster again and again, there is no need to keep his hands.

The encircled gravel storm is unavoidable for people to avoid. The power of supernatural power in the fusion is far better than before. I can't even bring up the idea of ​​resistance, that is the oppression in the dimension, which makes people desperate.

Fang Ping sneered coldly, moved his mighty immortal golden body, rushed towards Lu Zitong as if he was invincible, and let the sand and gravel in the sky swallow him, but he couldn't stop him, and he couldn't stop him under his golden glow. The Immortal Gold body left a little scar, and when the wind and lightning came to the old man, he grabbed it with the palm of his hand and went straight, but he had the aura of catching the stars and catching the moon.

"Congeal!"

Lu Zitong's eyes were serious. He was unwilling to fight with Fang Ping physically. Just by distinguishing with the naked eye, one could see how terrifying Fang Ping's physical supernatural power, which was similar to the god of war, was powerful. Although he had supernatural powers to nourish his body, Old and frail, with a limited lifespan, this physical body has long lived up to the power of youth, even if it existed, it would be too dangerous to fight with a physical body.

The gust of wind whizzed towards it, carrying countless sand and gravel, each crystal clear and enveloping Fang Ping's body, solidified together like paraffin, and condensed into a single mass outside Fang Ping's imposing and immortal golden body in the blink of an eye. The shell of several inches of gravel is like an unbreakable and indestructible cage.

Fang Ping tried to break free, but couldn't for a while.

Lu Zitong took advantage of the situation and wanted to take down Fang Ping in one fell swoop. The supernatural power in his hand gushed out, turning into chains of yellow sand covered with complicated symbols, bound round and round outside the gravel shell that held Fang Ping. .

Fang Ping's hope of breaking free from the shackles became a little slim, like a ferocious monster that was sealed, he kept running the immortal golden body, and the violent and huge power that burst out was as powerful as moving mountains and seas, the yellow sand chains buzzed, and the gravel shell From time to time, strands of cracks burst open, but they were quickly covered by a piece of gravel, and the restoration was as good as before.

"Don't waste your efforts. If you don't become a supernatural martial artist, you will end up as an ant! No matter how amazing your talents are, you can't cross the gap like a chasm." Lu Zitong looked down and couldn't break free, like a bird in a cage. Fang Ping's face became more and more ruddy, as if he had seen him reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the golden world with this young body.

But even if he used his supernatural powers in a transitional manner, he would have to cough non-stop. ,

"Can't wait any longer."

The old man's eyes were gloomy, he restrained his mental strength, and prepared to use the method of seizing the house.

Fang Ping was surprisingly calm.

A mighty and world-shaking force quietly emerged from his body, and if it didn't come out, it would be gone. Once it came out, it took away the brilliance of the heavens and appeared on the top of his head.

Boom boom boom!
It was a 180-foot-sized ocean of golden flames, as gorgeous and sacred as haze and sunlight. The hot temperature pouring out of the turbulent waves illuminated the yellow sand world covering thousands of feet of rivers and mountains, and melted and distorted it.

One wave after another, accompanied by an ancient and melodious roar like a dragon or a tiger, a huge tortoise approaching a hundred feet emerged from the sea of ​​golden flames surging to cover the sun.

Although the tortoise has a longevity, there is still time.

But this tortoise has an ancient aura that lasts forever. The tortoise's shell is covered with mist, imprinted with symbols and texts that are natural, coincident with the principles of the avenue, and breathe out a large amount of rich and indelible yin and yang. Second gas.

The Immortal Golden Body is incomparably powerful. If Fang Ping has the indestructible physical defense and the ability to move mountains and fill seas, Fang Ping can beat dragons in terms of scale and weather. Compared with the sea map of Turtle Town , is still inferior.

As soon as the sea map of Shengui Town came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon dimmed, and Lu Zitong, who was about to use the method of seizing Fang Ping's body, froze in place as if struck by lightning.

At this moment, he really wanted to wonder if he had encountered a ghost. Fang Ping's physical supernatural powers, which were similar to the phenomena of heaven and earth, were enough to shock the world. Taboo supernatural powers, the potential of supreme supernatural powers, but this is wrong.

A great master of martial arts can at most control one rudimentary form of supernatural powers, and then precipitate, accumulate the power of that one supernatural power, and finally condense it into a supernatural power seed. From ancient times to the present, in the 33 countries of the human race, has anyone ever heard of someone controlling two rudimentary forms of supernatural powers before the realm of supernatural powers and martial sages? ?They all have the potential to become taboo supernatural powers, supreme supernatural powers!

"No! It must be fake!"

The old man yelled frantically.

Fang Ping didn't care if his old hair didn't go crazy, as soon as the map of the town of turtles came out, he was like a humanoid demon god who had opened the seal, and broke free from the gravel shell wrapped in yellow sand chains with a bang.

"Old man, give me a punch!"

Flying like lightning, Fang Ping rushed forward, and Fang Ping hit the old man's chest with a punch.

Bang!
Powerful force poured out endlessly from Fang Ping's fist, even if the old man had supernatural powers to protect his body, he threw it away like a kite with a broken string.

The yellow sand storm that shrouded the sky and the earth, the ice and snow melted and disintegrated.

Lu Zitong, who had a bloody hole in his chest, crawled out from the ruins with more breath and less breath. His vitality was passing away quickly, his body became older and thinner than before, and his breath was also mixed with dead air that could not be removed. .

"I lost, it was the old man who lost, I chose an evildoer who can't be taken away by me."

"How did the Martial Dao Grandmaster who controls the embryonic form of the two supernatural powers do it?"

"Is this old man's death day today? This method of seizing the house is against the way of life and death. When it is used, it will attract disasters and barriers. Choosing him as the object of seizing the house may be the killing caused by the method of seizing the house." It was robbed."

Lu Zitong, who knew that everything was over, looked at the sea map of the turtle town above his head, and Fang Ping, who was standing still and pressing across the ancient and modern, couldn't help but feel small and ugly, and said: "Ahem, the old man is thinking too much." , my little friend has the invincible power to dominate the 33 kingdoms of the human race, and the old man is convinced of his defeat. I only hope that my little friend can keep a ray of kindness, and don't want to liquidate my Lu family's descendants."

Fang Ping looked down indifferently at the old man who didn't seem to be pretending to be a ghost, but was really incapable of fighting. He thought to himself: "This old man is still old. If he is still in his prime, he is still in his prime. The curtain will not be drawn so soon, but youth is also a part of strength, and I won."

Through this battle, Fang Ping has a basic affirmation of his own strength. He can go head-to-head with a supernatural martial saint who controls a small supernatural power. Winning is not a difficult task. When encountering that kind of magical martial saint who is in the prime of life, both sides may suffer.

"You want me to have kind thoughts in my heart and not to liquidate the Lu family's descendants? Don't tell me that I haven't thought of this before. Don't worry, Fang has never had a good impression of the family. After you die, I will take it off. Your head, go to the Lu family, Fang will not let anyone who should be killed be killed, and from now on, there will be no Lu family in Hongzhou."

The old man made him feel kind, ridiculous!Why didn't he have kind thoughts in his heart when he wanted to take away his body?

Everyone has to pay the price for their actions.

The Lu family, Fang Ping will definitely not let it go, and will kill a group of people no matter what.

Feeling Fang Ping's murderous aura, Lu Zitong's face turned pale. After he died, the Lu family would no longer have supernatural powers. With Fang Ping's strength, it would be no problem to exterminate the Lu family. He could no longer survive. In any case, he didn't want to see the Lu family buried with him, so he could only lower his head and say:
"Little friend is full of resentment. It's understandable. Who made this old man think something he shouldn't have? You see, this is good. The old man has hidden a lot of martial arts resources, medicine pills, exercises, and elixir in Lujiadong Paradise. , give all of them to Xiaoyou, I just ask you to hold your hands high and don't blame the Lu family."

Fang Ping shook his head, and cursed loudly, "Stupid! I'll kill you and destroy the Lu family! Every brick, every brick, every plant and every tree of the Lu family belongs to Fang, that's all! You just go on your way honestly. "

Lu Zitong was completely hopeless. Without Fang Ping's action, he would shake his skinny and shriveled body like dying. In the end, he took out his hole card and said, "Then what if the old man gives my friend a fortune? I know a The secret place is full of space turbulence, but in the depths, there is a supernatural fruit tree."

Supernatural fruit tree, a rare species in the world, rare in ancient and modern times, it bears a fruit once in a thousand years, and after taking the fruit, even a trafficker without martial arts cultivation can instantly grasp a supernatural power. Its value and rarity can be called Fang Ping once saw a description of it in a book in Tianya Book Pavilion.

"I have practiced all the way to this day, and there are many difficulties and dangers, but the fruit of the supernatural fruit tree can make people enter the realm of supernatural powers and martial saints one step at a time, and master a supernatural power..." Fang Ping regained his composure in an instant after his heart agitated. Yu Zhizhi glanced at the old man sharply, and said with a sneer: "How dare you bully me, old thief!

"You want to know where there is a supernatural fruit tree, and it will end up like today?"

Lu Zitong kept complaining, and quickly explained: "The matter has come to this point, the old man dare not lie to my little friend. It was more than a hundred years ago, the old man went to Daxuan to search for medicinal materials, but accidentally got involved in a cave. There is no human habitation, and the vitality is thin, but in the depths of that cave, there is a supernatural fruit tree growing.

Its shape and vision are exactly the same as the legendary supernatural fruit tree. It is a pity that the old man is not at the right time. The fruit on the supernatural fruit tree is only a hundred years old, and the outside is full of spatial turbulence. Martial saints with supernatural powers will also get lost in the endless void, but as long as they are careful and cautious, and pass through the turbulent flow of that space, they can get the supernatural fruit tree. "

The old man explained it in detail, and couldn't find any loopholes.

"It will take hundreds of years for the fruit to mature. The other party doesn't seem to have much value, right?" Fang Ping sneered. If he wants to become a supernatural martial artist, he doesn't need the blessing of this supernatural fruit tree.

"Your words are wrong. The supernatural fruit tree itself is a priceless thing. If you take it to a country as big as Wuguo, you can ask people to refine it into a supernatural pill, and you can also ask someone to condense a supernatural seed." Lu Zitong tried his best. He emphasized that this was his last trump card. If Fang Ping could not be persuaded, after his death, the Lu family would also be buried with him.

"In addition, the supernatural fruit tree was discovered by the old man a hundred years ago. In these years, the old man went to see it every ten years, but today the earth has changed drastically, the golden age has come, and everything has exploded. The supernatural fruit tree will also grow faster. increase in magnitude."

Fang Ping was silent for a long time. He didn't need the supernatural fruit tree, and he could cultivate to the supernatural martial state by himself, but the value of this supernatural fruit tree was undeniably attractive. If the news spread, it could attract countless supernatural martial saints. flock to.

"The conditions are not bad. You can tell Fang the exact location of this supernatural fruit tree. Fang can guarantee that the Lu family will not be destroyed, but Fang still wants to visit. I want to take all the martial arts resources accumulated by your Lu family." Go, if someone resists, Fang will kill him." This was Fang Ping's answer, and the old man had no choice whether to agree or not.

"The supernatural fruit tree was conceived in a cave of heaven and earth, just in..."

After telling Fang Ping the exact location, the old man took off the jade wrench that looked like jade but not jade, and said: "Little friend, show this to the head of the Lu family, and say that he is going for the old man. I will cooperate with you obediently, and as for the life and death of the old man, please keep it a secret." After saying these words, the old man's body rotted like yellow sand into a pile of ashes.

As if never existed in this world.

Fang Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade wrench finger. His spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and he saw a space of one hundred and ten square meters, which contained some clothes, medicine pills, and several volumes of incomplete martial arts and profound arts.

Good thing, the Qiankun sword ring only has a dozen square meters, which is really not enough, and this jade wrench came at the right time.

Half a day later, Hongzhou, Lu's family.

A man wearing a cloak and a mask, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, sat in the reception hall of the Lu family.

In order to avoid accidents, Fang Ping deliberately concealed his identity temporarily, and his figure shrunk by a head, but his momentum did not weaken at all. After seeing the head of the Lu family, he showed the jade wrench left by the old man.

"The ancestor's jade finger..." The head of the Lu family was surprised, and asked, "Who are you? Why do you have something close to the ancestor?"

The ancestor of the Lu family's supernatural powers left with the ancestor of the Ji family's supernatural powers. He knew this, and now a man in black with the personal belongings of the Lu family's supernatural powers appeared is really puzzling.

"This item was delivered to me by your ancestor. Take me to your ancestor's residence immediately."

Fang Ping didn't want to waste time, and went straight to the point of order.

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(End of this chapter)