Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 371;

When Qiu Xuanji plundered the body of the ancestor of the martial god of the Holy Sword Palace and tried to control and subdue the sword energy in the body of the ancestor of the martial god of the Holy Sword Palace, Fang Ping's mind was divided into two. His mind was on the suzerain of Prison Blood Mountain.

When the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain yelled and realized the reason, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he uttered a thunderous and powerful voice that overwhelmed the world, and said: "I just realized it at this moment, don't you feel that?" Is it too late?"

"It's not too late!" The suzerain of Prison Blood Mountain had a fierce look on his face, and the demonic energy outside him roared straight at Xiao Han like wolf smoke, pointing at the same point, the three supernatural power seeds in his body frantically swirled and breathed out the power of supernatural powers, pointing through his fingers The supernatural power that flew out was like a river flooding and surging waves.

Boom boom boom!
The sky and the earth shook, and the rising black magic fire was as gorgeous as fireworks, gathering sand and blending together into a tower, turning into a pitch-black magic lotus with a size of hundreds of feet.

The huge black magic lotus lingering with evil and ominous air, the lotus leaf is sharp like a magic weapon, splitting the space, the flames dancing outside the lotus are transformed by the power of supernatural power, and a single strand can kill the existence below supernatural powers and martial arts , the fire swelled against the wind, and with the momentum of starting a prairie fire, the burning space was distorted, and a big hole was exposed in the sky.

There is no doubt that the strength of the Prison Blood Mountain suzerain is one level higher than that of the Prison Blood Mountain Feigoudian Elder who also has three supernatural power seeds.

"Supernatural power: Soul Flame Demon Lotus!"

The magic lotus screamed, and came out to attack and kill, covering up the smoky magic fire, which can not only burn the body, but also burn the sea of ​​soul consciousness.

Naturally, Fang Ping couldn't stand by and watch, let Qiu Xuanji control the sword energy in the body of the ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace's Martial God. The acupoints of the whole body are filled, and the immortal golden body unfolds, and the body suddenly increases to a height of more than eight feet, like a god descending into the world, and a Buddha descending into the dust.

There are yin and yang qi permeating in every gesture, indescribably sacred and supreme, domineering and disdainful.

He drove the golden chariot across the sky at a very high speed, blocking the hundreds of feet in size, and in front of the pitch-black magic lotus that was burning in the sky, and saw a majestic and mighty figure that towered over the sky and surpassed the world, and his whole body was like fairy gold. It was poured, and he raised his arms in a mighty manner, holding up the pitch-black magic lotus surging with the wave of destroying the world like an overlord lifting a tripod.

Whoa!
The scorching black magic fire that pollutes the heavens and the earth invaded Fang Ping's immortal golden body in large swaths, and the puffing sound was creepy and continuous, but the damage it could do was negligible, and it couldn't melt the immortal golden body after all.

"Get up!" The Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain shouted out of shock.

The pitch-black magic lotus spun like a flywheel, and the lotus leaves were unparalleled in sharpness, splitting the space, passing Fang Ping's indestructible and invulnerable immortal golden body, and evoked a series of ear-piercing mysterious sounds.

hum!
Amidst the sparks splashing, the immortal golden body flickered from dark to bright, about to shatter, and a fiery demonic fire invaded his immortal golden body, burning all internal organs, and making the sea of ​​consciousness faint.

Fang Ping was flustered and unruffled, taking a deep breath, swallowing the sun, moon and stars, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth that filled the mountains and rivers in a radius of tens of miles, and the supernatural power contained in the yin and yang supernatural power seeds in his body also spewed out vividly.

The supernatural black lotus issued by the lord of Prison Blood Mountain carried the supernatural power conceived by the three supernatural seeds in the old thief's body. If he still had some reservations, it would be a little too much.

Use your body as a furnace!

The supernatural power of raising furnaces, working hard, with Fang Ping's immortal golden body as the source, a statue with three legs and two ears, the reality is unclear, the phantom of the ancient tripod with the highest charm, rising from the ground, covering the sky and covering the sun After devouring the hundred-foot-sized supernatural power black lotus, the cauldron was turned, and the heaven and earth were refined, and everything became empty!
The supernatural black lotus that fell into the phantom of the ancient cauldron glowed brightly and rotated non-stop, but it couldn't get out of the suppression of the phantom of the phantom of the ancient cauldron. Ten feet in size.

On the Xuanjin flying dragon boat, the third prince of Wu Kingdom was dazzled and stupefied.

That is the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain. He condensed three supernatural power seeds. The old devil with thousands of years of practice, Fang Ping actually blocked the old devil's killing move with three supernatural power seeds. His prestige is also domineering, radiant, especially the supernatural power of the physical body, which is really shocking.

It was only at this moment that he clearly realized how stupid his previous thoughts were.

Witnessing Fang Ping's majestic appearance with her own eyes, the great princess of the Wu Kingdom who attacked the lord of Prison Blood Mountain, was also shocked at this time, and her heart was in turmoil. She was only attracted by Fang Ping's majestic and heroic martial arts aura. Attractive, but now Fang Ping's burst of supernatural power, I don't know what her invincible posture is.

"Eight feet tall, not a phantom, but a change in the body, similar to the law of heaven and earth opened up by the giant of the war god, this should be a taboo supernatural power. The 33 kingdoms of the human race, the vast land and rich resources, the arrogance of the sky, and the top ten demon sects, The Nine Great Xuanzongs are high above, and those who can condense taboo supernatural powers are really rare, very few..."

The Great Empress of Wu Kingdom thought of this, and suddenly thought of something.

The camera turns back to Fang Ping. With his immortal golden body, he is suppressing his own body and running the Furnace Cultivation Technique. The phantom image of the ancient tripod that unfolds swallows the sky and the earth, and refines everything. When he refines the black lotus with magical powers The transformation was clean, and a strong sense of crisis also struck.

Standing on the blood-colored cloud head, the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain pressed down on the cloud head. While Fang Ping was refining the supernatural power black lotus with all his strength, three supernatural power seeds flew out from the top door in his body, hanging three feet above his head.

Buzz!
It can be seen that the rays of light emitted by the three supernatural power seeds are completely different, but they are all full of evil spirits, surrounded by demonic energy, and they are vaguely blending together.

The supernatural power seed is the lifeblood of the supernatural martial saint's body. The lord of Hell Blood Mountain, who sacrificed three supernatural power seeds, climbed to the peak and approached Fang Ping. .

And the dozens of elders of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall were not idle, they had secretly received orders from the Prison Blood Mountain Patriarch, and each of them sacrificed the supernatural power seeds in their bodies. , but not attacking Fang Ping, but killing Qiu Xuanji. The old man was trying to control the sword energy in the body of the ancestor of the martial god of the Holy Sword Palace, and he was exhausted.

Fang Ping closed his eyes, and the yin and yang supernatural power seeds in his body buzzed and vibrated.

A majestic and unparalleled aura that swept across the Kyushu and the world was born out of nowhere.

In the dark, there is still a shocking, unparalleled voice of Dao Lun falling.

The clear and light ones rise, while the heavy and turbid ones sink. Fang Ping's eyes suddenly opened, emitting thousands of rays of golden light, like a supreme being about to open up the world.

"hiss--"

The three supernatural power seeds on the top of the head rotated, and the spreading supernatural power condensed into a bloody scimitar in his hand, and slashed at Fang Ping, the lord of Hell Blood Mountain. With a flicker of his body, he felt as if he had fallen into a boundless, turbulent and turbulent sea. Inside, the body is pulled, swallowed, torn, unable to hold on to itself.

Yin and Yang in Jinhai are like a millstone!The tortoise stands proudly at the four poles of the town!
Everyone looked up, their souls were shocked, and their faces were horrified.

A [-]-foot-sized yin-yang golden sea, where yin and yang qi blend together, and the golden radiance rushes to cover the sky, pouring down the majestic coercion, unparalleled momentum, breathtaking terror, accompanied by a sound of pushing the golden mountain, The sound of the ancient howling echoed hundreds of miles away like an upside-down jade pillar, and a gigantic tortoise with the size of a hundred feet condensed on the golden sea.

The tortoise shell is as heavy and immortal as an ancient sacred mountain. The tortoise giant beast engraved with mysterious graphic symbols has thick limbs, like giant pillars supporting the sky and the four poles of the sky, floating and sinking on the golden sea of ​​​​yin and yang, overlooking the sky and the earth, stirring up the big waves.

The sea map of Turtle Town!
Fang's face is solemn and his breathing is orderly. This is the original supernatural power lodged in the yin and yang supernatural power seeds, and it is also the most terrifying trump card killing move for him at the moment. When this supernatural power is released, it will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods, reverse the chaos of yin and yang, and wipe out everything , living up to the power of the supreme supernatural power, it is simply not something that can be surpassed by ordinary supernatural powers.

Rumble!
The golden sea of ​​yin and yang sank, and the dozens of elders of the prison blood mountain who attacked Qiu Xuanji were all struggling, spinning, and unable to stabilize their figures at all. It was the two prison blood mountain palms who had condensed three supernatural power seeds. The elders of the temple, under the map of Shengui Town, also have a sense of emptiness and insignificance as they fall into the vast ocean and turn into a small boat.

On the Xuanjin flying dragon boat, the beautiful eyes of the Great Empress of Wu Kingdom shrank, and blurted out: "Forbidden supernatural powers?"

Fang Ping's eight-foot-tall physical supernatural power, immortal and indestructible, with the power to move mountains and fill seas, is bound to be a taboo supernatural power that is rare in the world, and now the golden sea of ​​yin and yang, the ancient tortoise , The majesty of the momentum, the taboo of Qi, if it is more than that, it must be the taboo supernatural power.

The Empress of Wu Kingdom did not dare to think about the words of supreme supernatural power.

"One person is in charge of two taboo magical powers? This person...what kind of evildoer?"

Mastering one taboo supernatural power means that one has the potential to step into the martial arts realm. Having mastered two taboo supernatural powers by himself means that if Fang Ping does not die halfway in the future, Fang Ping will definitely be able to cultivate to the martial god realm.

In an instant, the Empress of Wu Kingdom made up her mind.

On Fang Ping's side, he stretched out his hands, bent his five fingers, grasped the golden sea of ​​yin and yang, and twisted and turned, covering the golden sea of ​​yin and yang in the sky and the earth. .

"If this person does not die, he will definitely bring disaster to my Prison Blood Mountain!"

Surrounded by the Yin-Yang golden sea, the lord of Prison Blood Mountain, whose body was crumbling, roared, and the three supernatural power seeds on top of his head superimposed to form a huge phantom several hundred feet high. He had practiced for thousands of years, and the three supernatural power seeds The seeds have long been smelted as one, reaching perfection, and in the state of forced unity, they can reflect the projection of the law, sky and earth.

Don't look at it as just a projection of a corner of the sky, it also has power beyond the scope of supernatural powers and martial arts.

Yin-Yang Jinhai trembled.

Fang Ping's face was serious, the three supernatural power seeds of the old thief merged into one, and the huge figure summoned was hundreds of feet high and indistinct, as if it would collapse when the wind blew, but in fact it had an unimaginable, world-shattering effect. terror force.

"Junior, is this old man's thousand years of cultivation, you can shake it?"

With the projection of a corner of the heaven and earth, he blocked the lord of Hell Blood Mountain who was crushed by the sea map of Shengui Town, and laughed heartily, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Today, he must kill Fang Ping without leaving any future troubles.

A supernatural warrior with two taboo supernatural powers has terrifying potential. In the future, [-]% of them will be able to forge the heavens and the earth and become a god of martial arts. Instead of making up for it by then, it is better to kill this threat in the cradle today.

"Okay! Sovereign Master's Law, Heaven and Earth, although it is only a phantom, it also possesses great power beyond the scope of supernatural powers and martial saints. This person will undoubtedly die!"

Just a moment ago, the dozens of prison blood mountain elders who were oppressed by the sea chart of Shengui Town, swaying from left to right, staggered, broke free from the oppression with relief.

"After all, the background is too shallow. If I have an extra seed of supernatural power today..."

Fang Ping sighed helplessly. With the situation like this, he was already powerless to recover. It would not be a problem to retreat completely, but the legacy of the ancestor of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace would be missed.

"Prison Blood Mountain... When someone from Japan comes to visit, I will take it back a hundred times and a thousand times."

If a man is upright, he should be able to take it up and put it down.

Just when Fang Ping was about to feint a shot to drive the Jin Ge chariot out of the battlefield, an accident happened in vain.

The top ten generals of the Wu Kingdom on the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat invaded like heavenly soldiers and generals. Each of them radiated divine light with aura like a rainbow. Headed by the number one general Nangongxuan, each of them occupied a position, with the power of supernatural powers. After being connected, a huge magic circle evolved, in which a phantom of a god was bred, which was somewhat similar to the projection of the law, sky and earth summoned by the suzerain of Prison Blood Mountain.

"God's Great Formation: God's Punishment!"

Bang rumbling!
The phantoms of gods and spirits hundreds of feet high, majestic and majestic, supreme and holy, wearing heavenly crowns and holy armor, the top ten god generals of the Wu Kingdom unremittingly practiced the power of supernatural powers, injecting their own power into the formation of god generals Going inside, there was loud thunder, the sky and the earth cracked, and a purple lightning dragon that was more than a hundred feet long, with scales and claws and fangs fully visible, and the mighty and destructive power flew out.

It fell from the sky on the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain, a single stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the wind and waves invaded the world in all directions. The space was riddled with holes like glass crystals, and after that was a dark, cold and endless void.

Fang Ping was stunned.

He was a bit puzzled, why did the top ten generals of the Wu Kingdom attack the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain?Did he want to catch the master of Prison Blood Mountain severely by surprise, so that he can seize the legacy left by the ancestor of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace?I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Although the lord of Prison Blood Mountain was not prepared, he did not take his guard lightly. He has always been on guard against the royal family of Wu Kingdom. .

The smoke, dust and lightning dissipated.

It was only a corner of his robe that was torn, and the projection of Faxiang Tiandi dimmed a bit, the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain looked viciously at the top ten generals of Wu Kingdom.

The top ten generals of the Wu Kingdom opened up the territory of the Wu Kingdom and suppressed one side. Each of them can be alone. The first god general Nangongxuan, the second god general, and the third god general all have three magical seeds in their bodies, and they are arranged together. After the ecstasy general formation, in terms of strength, he can cross the field of supernatural powers and martial arts, which is really difficult to deal with.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is still a courtier and must obey orders.

The gaze of the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain naturally shifted to the Empress of Wu Kingdom.

Whoosh!

The golden chariot landed on the top of the mountain like a gust of wind and lightning. Fang Ping stood with his hands behind his back and hung the sea map of the turtle town on his head. At this time, Qiu Xuanji also successfully established a connection with the sword energy in the body of the ancestor of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace.

"You're done!"

Qiu Xuanji smiled heartily, drawing out the sword energy sealed in the dantian of the ancestor of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace.

This sword energy is tangible and intangible, unpredictable, sometimes like a dense cloud, sometimes like a golden spear and a long dragon, falling into Qiu Xuanji's hands, if it is not induced, it will permeate the sharp aura of cutting heaven and earth, and destroying mountains and rivers.

"This is the backhand left by the ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God? If you rush forward to collect any inheritance, you will be attacked and killed by this sword energy?" The Empress of Wu Kingdom secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she could feel it As for how terrifying it is to get that sword energy, no martial saint with supernatural powers can resist it. The Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain came a step earlier, but did not collect the five inheritance items, which is probably why.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Teng." Qiu Xuanji, who subdued the sword qi, turned around and bowed to Fang Ping. He was so focused on subduing the sword qi in the body of the ancestor of the martial god of the Holy Sword Palace just now that he had no time to pay attention to him, but he also knew that he had to If it wasn't for Fang Ping speaking out and protecting the law for himself, he would never have succeeded. Now that he has the sword energy left by the ancestor of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace, his chances of winning are doubled.

"You don't need to be too polite, Fellow Daoist Qiu, you and I just take what we need."

Fang Ping thought to himself, at this moment, he and Qiu Xuanji are still not [-]% sure, if the Patriarch of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace can keep a dark hand, then the Prison Blood Mountain Sect Master didn't bring any cards?And the Great Empress of Wu Kingdom.

"Hateful!" The lord of Prison Blood Mountain's eyes were about to split with anger. If Fang Ping hadn't blocked it, the situation would not have developed into this state. The empress of Wu Kingdom is also angry, so why should the top ten generals of Wu Kingdom attack him? Well, it gave Fang Ping a chance to breathe.

After thinking about it, the lord of Prison Blood Mountain suppressed his anger, and said in a hoarse and low voice; "One sword qi can't change anything, and this sword qi has gone through thousands of years, and its charm has been completely lost. Once it vanished."

"That's enough. I'll kill you old thief first, and the old man will not be in vain." Qiu Xuanji was very stubborn after hearing what the former said, and scolded with a fierce look on his face.

Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain: "..."

On the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat, the robes of the Great Empress of Wu Kingdom shone, and her beautiful face was like a gorgeous and crystal-clear flower bone under the dark and oppressive sky. Should we reciprocate the favor?"

"Help me?" Fang Ping looked forward, but the corners of his mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm, and he replied: "Quan pretended that you helped me before, so what? Is it okay for Mr. Wang to be grateful to you?"

"I will take the second of the five inheritance items. If Fellow Daoist Wang Teng agrees, this princess will deal with the old man of Prison Blood Mountain Weiling with you. If you don't agree, I will join hands with this old thief. In addition... this princess here There is also a great opportunity, which is hundreds of times stronger than the inheritance left by the ancestor of the Martial God of the Holy Sword Palace."

After saying this, the voice of the Great Empress of Wu Kingdom came to an abrupt end.

(End of this chapter)