Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 378; Heitian demon king, the might of Gangsha [5 words]

Chapter 378; Heitian demon king, the might of Gangsha [[-] words]

Instead of talking nonsense with the demonic man, Fang Ping directly performed the Furnace Cultivation Kungfu, using his body as a furnace to condense a phantom image of an ancient tripod with a size of hundreds of feet.

The supreme and mysterious aura diffuses and overflows, like an ancient immortal god furnace, with three legs and two ears, full of Taoism, covered by chaotic mist, the mountains, rivers and land veins outside the tripod body are vivid, and the stars, sun and moon are shining brightly.

Whoa!
With a slight turn of the cauldron, the vitality of the heavens and the earth within a radius of tens of miles gathered crazily.

"Supernatural power? No, it seems to be a vision of martial arts."

The demon man's face was ferocious and anxious.

He felt a threat that he had never encountered in his life from the huge, majestic, imposing phantom of the ancient cauldron, as if he could restrain him, and with Fang Ping's incomparable posture, he felt a kind of threat in his heart. Temporarily avoid sharp thoughts.

"Magic Ability: Blood Demon Avatar!"

The blue veins were exposed, and the evil spirit was surging. The demon man squeezed the power of a demon seed in his body, and a large amount of dirty and sticky blood spewed out from his body. After wrapping his demon body, the whole person disappeared, replaced by a statue of dozens The blood demon giant, which is about ten feet in size, has a body like solid blood, reflecting hundreds of bloody beams of light.

Hiss!

The dense blood-colored light beams were extremely sharp, breaking everything, and attacked Fang Ping like a tide, piercing through the entire space.

Falling outside the phantom shadow of the vision of the ancient tripod, there was a bang, and the mysterious sound was deafening.

Ripples and ripples bloomed outside the phantom of the ancient cauldron, but no cracks appeared.

Missing a hit, the Gorefiend giant grasped it with both hands, condensing the power of supernatural powers, and evolved into two blood-colored long knives hundreds of meters long. With one knife, it would split the sky in half.

Fang Ping didn't even look at it, the tortoise's breathing technique was running, and the huge phantom of the tortoise rose up, which was extremely solid, like a supreme divine beast that came out of the prehistoric and ancient times. Driven by Fang Ping's consciousness, the tortoise opened its mouth and sucked it in. , the vitality of heaven and earth rolled back, compressed this vitality and spit it out, like a huge wave, the water of the Milky Way wiped out the blood-colored long knife.

Then it swallowed up the Gorefiend giant, which was several tens of feet tall.

outside the mountains.

A bloody ray of light jumped out of the ground, it was the demon man, he breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "This man is unfathomable, but it is not so easy to kill this seat, when I go to see the black sky demon Lord Wang, tell me what happened!"

He looked back to make sure that Fang Ping hadn't caught up, and rushed to a certain place in the sky.

Two days later, the demon man stopped on the top of a mountain a million miles away from Daxuan.

This mountain towers into the clouds, steep as a blade, and majestic. On the top of the mountain stands a golden palace hall. When they arrived, they were out of tune with this place, and the evil and demonic aura emanating from it also scared the rare and strange beasts in front of the temple to scurry around.

Stopping in front of the door, the demon man respectfully bowed and shouted: "The low-ranking blood is screaming, please see Lord Demon King."

Not long after, a figure stepped out of the hall.

The demon man looked up, and the young man in his vision was dressed in a white robe, a black gold crown on his head, and a belt around his waist. He was spotless and had no trace of a demon on his body. Mr. Zhuo Shijia, but behind those dark abyss-like eye sockets without whites, there is an indescribable taboo and terror that exudes a soul-stirring aura.

The demon man swallowed, his face full of awe.

"What's the matter?" Heitian demon king squinted at the demon man, and asked in a hollow voice.

The demon man cupped his hands and replied: "This subordinate obtained the decree from the Lord Demon King and hibernated in the mountains to practice, but two days ago, a supernatural martial artist suddenly came, with unfathomable strength, and the condensed martial arts vision is also different." Ordinarily, the humble officer thought that the snake had dealt with it, so he rushed to report to Lord Demon King."

Heitian demon king let out a demonic energy behind his eyes, and snorted, "Idiot!"

The demon man who was suddenly scolded didn't know why, but he didn't dare to argue.

"You don't even know if you're being followed, what use is this lord wanting you!" Heitian Demon King shouted coldly.

"The meaning of Lord Demon King is..." The demon man suddenly realized, turned around and saw the young man in black, standing proudly on the golden chariot, flying across the sky, splitting the air at an extremely fast speed To the sky hundreds of feet away.

"Did he let me go on purpose? To follow me to Lord Heitian Demon King? Damn human beings are so treacherous that I was blamed by Lord Heitian Demon King..." The demon man furiously clenched his fists and thought again After thinking about it, he thought to himself incomprehensibly: "The strength of Lord Heitian Demon King is definitely not something that I can match. If he comes to your door like this, isn't he afraid that there will be no return?"

He has seen the power of the Heitian Demon King with his own eyes, and he has condensed three supernatural power seeds. Before the Heitian Demon King's supernatural power, he couldn't survive a round. .

On the golden war chariot, Fang Ping's eyes locked on the Heitian Demon King, who was wearing a black gold crown and had an extravagant demeanor, like golden lamps. He judged that this person was extremely dangerous. It is possible to win, but the greater the risk, the greater the reward. After refining this person, the skill of raising furnaces can be improved by leaps and bounds.

"Unbelievable."

When Fang Ping looked at the Heitian Demon King with lightning-like eyes, the Heitian Demon King, who was gradually revealing his original shape under his gentle appearance, also stared straight at the young man in black standing on the golden chariot. The majestic martial aura of a mountain sets off the young man like an overlord looking down on the world. Just this aura is not something that ordinary martial saints with supernatural powers can possess.

But what is even more shocking to Heitian Demon King is that the life energy hidden in Fang Ping's body has not been activated yet, it is as exuberant and boundless as the sun, and has a fatal attraction for him, like a human-shaped elixir, If he could devour Fang Ping's life essence, he might be able to go one step further and return to his peak.

"Are you the Black Sky Demon King?"

Fang Ping let out a scolding sound.

"Yes, it is the king."

Black smoke rises from Heitian Demon King's feet, supporting his body, and flies up to the sky like a beam of wolf smoke. A pair of eyes without whites, like abyss and prison, surges with a greedy light that chooses and devours people. Moving outside Fang Ping's stalwart body, he looked at the prey in his mouth like a wild beast, and said with a smile:

"Since you know about the existence of this king, you still follow here and come to the door. Do you want to kill the king?"

If it were a martial saint with ordinary supernatural powers, his heart would explode if he stared at the dark and unpredictable eyes of the Heitian demon king. Fang Ping looked calm and calm, and he was not afraid. Why don't you want to refine each other, everyone, don't talk about each other.

The seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers roared in the body.

This Heitian demon king can be regarded as a formidable enemy, and there is no room for sloppyness.

Fang Ping remained silent, the door shook, and the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers flew out, illuminating the world and oppressing the universe. The whole body was as round as jade, black and white, swallowing the indissoluble yin and yang mist, oppressing the void. cracked.

Under his vigorous urging, the Turtle Township Map, which resides in the yin and yang supernatural power seeds, is ready to go.

"Supernatural power seeds..." Heitian Demon King's eyelids twitched, and blurted out: "No, this is not an ordinary supernatural power seed, taboo supernatural power? No, it is the supreme supernatural power seed!"

He was once again deeply shocked by the black-clothed youth in front of him.

Small supernatural power seeds, taboo supernatural power seeds, and supreme supernatural power seeds. Since ancient times, [-]% of the supernatural power martial saints have condensed small supernatural power seeds. Those who can condense taboo supernatural power seeds are all rare phoenixes among fellow practitioners. Mao Zhe has the background to break the sage and become a god, and set foot in the field of martial arts, and the supreme supernatural power seed represents the ultimate in the current road!

"Only one?"

The Heitian Demon King, who recovered from the shock, let out a long breath.

The supreme supernatural power seed is naturally invincible against the sky and has no taboos, but if there is only one, he claims to be able to deal with it.

"Is it a different kind between heaven and earth? Has the road under your feet reached the ultimate perfection?"

"It turns out that there are really people in this world who can condense the seeds of supreme supernatural power..."

"You shouldn't have come here. If you condense a second supernatural power seed today, even if it's just a taboo supernatural power seed, or a small supernatural power seed, I won't do anything to you."

Heitian Demon King laughed like crazy.

He no longer wants to devour Fang Ping's life essence, that would be too violent, he wants to transform Fang Ping into a demon servant for his own use, and when the time is right, he will take away Fang Ping's physical body and inherit that A martial arts background.

Thinking of this, Heitian demon king shook the door, and three demon seeds rose slowly, one red, one black, and one purple, each of which contained a magical power, and one of them was pitch black like an abyss. The demon seeds that devoured the surrounding light, space, and inspiration seemed to suppress the other two demon seeds condescendingly.

"Sorcerer magic power: the black sky is like an abyss!"

The boundless darkness, with that single black demon seed as its source, enveloped the world like a flood.

Fang Ping's brows were tightly frowned, and all he could see was darkness, and even his hearing and sense of smell were affected.

It was terrifyingly quiet, I couldn't feel anything, I couldn't hear anything, as if I was exiled into the endless void.

A sense of being lost in the darkness and never being able to turn over forever wrapped him up in every pervasive way.

The sorcery supernatural power of Heitian Demon King is a taboo supernatural power. It can be transformed into a field, devouring the six senses of the other party's spiritual consciousness inexhaustibly. The Sky Demon King disappeared in place, his figure blended into the darkness like a ghost, and approached Fang Ping silently.

"Magic Ability: Blood Devour!"

Another magical power came out, and a blood beast full of fangs jumped out from the back of the Heitian demon king, and bit Fang Ping devouringly, trying to swallow Fang Ping into his stomach.

"sharp."

Fang is as flat as a flat lake, and he is not flustered. As he walked step by step to this day, his will has long since been tempered to be indestructible and impregnable.

Surrounded by boundless darkness, he could not perceive the existence of the Heitian demon king, but all he had to do was stay the same, his body shook, and the yin and yang magical seeds above his head clanged and stretched out a majestic and sacred space. Yin-Yang Jinhai.

The sea map of Turtle Town!
As soon as this supreme supernatural power is emitted, it is like a sun star rising in the empty and lonely universe, the highest and holy, majestic and brilliant, illuminating the heavens and all living beings, and the darkness that shrouds the heavens and the earth is like an exposure. The evil spirits in the sun are melting and shattering without hiding.

The giant tortoise that appeared right after it had a tortoise shell as big as a mountain, and its breath was ancient and reckless. Its four soles stirred the stormy waves and stood above the golden sea of ​​yin and yang. The figure of Heitian demon king.

"As expected of the supreme supernatural power, no one has cracked this forbidden supernatural power since this king was condensed, yet he suppressed this king's supernatural power so easily."

The first round of attacking Heitian Demon King failed, and the three demon seeds at the top of the gate were spinning and blending rapidly, as if superimposed together.

This scene fell into Fang Ping's eyes, and it was indeed somewhat familiar.

As expected, a huge figure with a height of several hundred feet rose from the ground, standing across the void behind the Heitian demon king.

Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth Projection!

The Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain used this trick.

When the supernatural power sage condenses three supernatural power seeds, and tempers the supernatural power of the three supernatural power seeds to perfection, he can call out a corner of the projection of the heaven and earth, and exert a corner of great power beyond the scope of the supernatural power martial saint.

The projection of the heaven and the earth summoned by the Heitian demon king is essentially the same as the projection of the heaven and earth summoned by the lord of the Prison Blood Mountain. It is different in shape. It is a statue with six pairs of sky-covering magic wings growing on the back, and eight arms growing outside the body. With the appearance of a ferocious monster under his feet, the evil and strange aura exuded went straight to Xiaohan.

"Okay, Lord Heitian Demon King is going to use all his strength!"

The shivering demon man hiding in front of the temple on the top of the mountain broke out in a cold sweat after knowing that Fang Ping had condensed the seed of the supreme supernatural power. Now he saw the projection of a corner of the sky and the earth summoned by the demon king of Heitian, and suddenly stood up.

"Human, how can your supreme supernatural power be able to defeat the Dharma Xiangtiandi, you'd better accept your fate obediently."

The air mechanism is connected to the projection of the heaven and earth behind him, and he is moving away with a mighty force. He wants to defeat Fang Ping's Heitian Demon King in terms of momentum. He raised his eight arms, raised his palms up, and touched the bottom of the sea map of Shengui Town, like a god and demon in the chaos, raising the sky!

Bang rumbling!
The sky was dark and bright, the clouds were gloomy, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and there was also a black wind blowing in the sky that could tear apart the flesh of a supernatural martial artist.

No matter how much Fang Ping had, he put all his energy into running the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers produced were continuously integrated into the sea map of the town of turtles endlessly.

The golden sea of ​​yin and yang churned, and the roar of the turtle shook the sky, crushing the space and shattering countless transparent fragments, but the eight arms propped up by the projection of the dharma-phase heaven and earth touched the bottom of the sea map of the town of the turtle, and under the force, Like giant pillars of the sky, they resisted the supreme supernatural power of the sea map of the turtle town.

Heitian Demon King still had the strength to spare, he cracked his mouth and smiled, full of complacency, in his opinion, Fang Ping without the supernatural power of the God of Turtle Township Map, would be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and would no longer be able to challenge him the power of.

Fang Ping did as he wished, his breath was dazzled, his face was heavy, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, he couldn't act too much, if he acted too much, this guy wouldn't be fooled.

The Heitian demon king who couldn't see any flaws, Quan Dang Fang Ping was beyond his power, he jumped up, a purple chain covered with blood-colored talismans appeared in his hand, thrown out by the condensed power of supernatural powers, Wrapped around Fang Ping's body, the Heitian Demon King muttered silently, tightening the chain.

Immortal body!

The golden blood in his body burned, and Fang Ping's body soared to a height of more than six feet. His body was radiant, with dragon tendons and tiger bones, and every inch of flesh and blood was beating with immortal golden light. The magic chain.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ping flapped his cuffs, and a purple gold gourd flew out. He opened his mouth and bit off the stopper of the gourd, pulling 36 pieces of purple gold sand in the gourd to roar out. , the light was shining, the thunder was deafening, and the force of the storm smashed towards the Heitian Demon King.

"This is... Gangsha that contains the power of extreme thunder?"

The Heitian demon king's expression changed drastically with fear, and it was too late to dodge. The 36 pieces of purple gold ashes smashed at him contained destructive energy as mighty as a river, and possessed omnipotent restraint against demons. , like rounds of suns submerging his figure, followed by a series of exploding explosions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder and lightning bloomed in the sky like smoke and fire, and it lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it died down.

The demon man in front of the mountain top hall was dumbfounded, leaned forward, and shouted in a trembling voice; "Master Demon King... defeated?"

Fang Ping stretched out his hand, and the 36 purple gold ashes re-gathered the vitality of the heaven and earth to blaze.

The thick smoke dissipated, revealing a black hole more than ten feet in size, leading directly into the endless void.

The Heitian demon king stood in front of the hole in space, with disheveled hair, the black gold crown on his head disappeared, half of the demon's body was also shattered, and the remaining half of the demon's body was also covered with cracks, which looked like it would shatter when touched. He looked up at Fang Ping, his face was full of resentment and anger, and shouted: "Despicable boy!

You have these 36 extremely thunderous rocks, but you still pretend to be powerless to confuse this king, you are really a shameless villain! "

Can he not be angry? Those 36 extremely thunderous rocks are undoubtedly a powerful weapon against existences below the Martial God. If he knew that Fang Ping had such a miracle, he would never have taken the trick so lightly. , but now, he was badly injured like a bereaved dog, and the power of lightning that invaded his demon body greatly weakened his strength, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Do you still need to talk about benevolence and morality when fighting a monster like you?" Fang Ping replied with a sneer.

Heitian Demon King: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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