Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 382; Supernatural Fruit Tree, Arrived in Wu Country [[-] words]

With the supernatural power fruit tree as the source, there are space cracks and undercurrents within a radius of thousands of feet, like a transparent and invisible lake and quagmire that cannot be caught by the naked eye. Once you enter it, your body will be torn apart and your true spirit will be wiped out. With the blessing of the power, it is also difficult to move forward. The deeper you go, the more dangerous it is. If you are not careful, you may be absorbed into the depths of the endless void.

This world has two sides, one side is pregnant with all living beings, mountains and rivers, and the other side is empty and lonely, boundless, endless void like the starry sky of the universe.

Even if a martial sage with supernatural powers falls into the endless void, he can't move, and his supernatural powers will be suppressed.

At the beginning, the ancestor of the Lu family's supernatural power found this supernatural fruit tree by chance, but he didn't take it away. It was not because the supernatural fruit tree was not yet mature, but because he felt helpless about the turbulent space surrounding the supernatural fruit tree.

Fang Ping pondered for a moment, put away the golden weapon chariot, and stepped into the air. When he stepped into the turbulent space in front of him, there was a huge and terrifying force. Bupo attacked him as sharp as a knife, trying to grind him into ashes and suck him into the endless void.

The seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers in the body rotated, and Fang Ping steadied his figure with black and white yin and yang lights flowing outside his body. After walking a hundred feet deep, the adsorption force of the package had an astonishing improvement. A great supernatural power martial saint with a supernatural power seed, if he continues to penetrate, there is a danger of being wiped out and being sucked into the endless void.

Fang Ping remained unmoved, the top door shook, and the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers rose slowly, and the unfurled map of the town of turtles was like a scroll of supreme fairy maps that suppressed the three realms and six realms and illuminated the world of nine states.

Buzz!
The golden sea of ​​yin and yang covers the sky, and the tortoise frightens the four poles.

Relying on the blessing of the sea map of Shengui Town, Fang Ping walked forward several hundred feet without hindrance. When he was still three hundred feet away from the supernatural fruit tree, the surrounding space was turbulent. , The space cracks connecting the endless void, like a sky knife cutting across the sky, can cut the body of the great supernatural power martial saint and slashed at him.

"Fortunately, I have condensed the second supernatural power seed, otherwise, I might really stop here today with the yin and yang supernatural power seeds alone." Fang Ping muttered silently, the door shook, and the immortal golden body supernatural power seed flew out , which is completely different from the brilliance and brilliance of the yin and yang magical seeds, as soon as it appears, it lights up hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains, like a rising sun star in the depths of the universe.

The supernatural power produced is even more domineering than the yin and yang supernatural power seeds.

Just like that, Fang Ping rushed through the obstacles and stood in front of the shining and radiant magical fruit tree.

"If you just uproot it and take it away, it may wither and wither."

After much deliberation, Fang Ping took out the purple gold gourd.

This purple gold gourd is also a rare treasure. It has a space of one hundred square meters inside, warming 36 purple gold ashes, so that thousands of years have passed, and the 36 purple gold ashes have not lost their original energy. Inside the gourd, it couldn't be better, but it has to be handled well, so that the lightning energy overflowing from the purple gold gang sand will not swallow up the supernatural fruit tree.

He pointed one point in parallel, and 36 purple-gold ashes in the gourd gathered into a ball.

Immediately, misfortune happened.

The moment Fang Ping wanted to capture the supernatural fruit tree, a talisman flew out from the void beside him, and turned to reflect a domineering man wearing a Hunyuan crown and a scarlet flame robe.

The man's stature is close to three meters, and he doesn't show any martial arts aura. It's just a projection, but the domineering demeanor he exudes is unrivaled. His eyes are like two magic lamps, burning blazingly. One glance will make people's whole body tremble. There was an illusion of being burned to ashes. After he manifested his figure, he stared at Fang Ping and said displeasedly, "Where did you come from!"

Fang Ping was slightly taken aback, and thought to himself: "I'm being careless. Could it be that this man planted the supernatural fruit tree here?"

"Speak! You dare to covet the things of this seat, do you know the name of this seat?" The man looked down at Fang Ping, and asked in a thunderous voice, somewhat surprised in his heart, the space outside the magical fruit tree was turbulent, condensed Even the great martial saints with three supernatural power seeds couldn't break through, but the young man in front of him actually made it through, which shows that he is not an ordinary martial saint with supernatural powers.

"Your thing?" Fang Ping, who was sure that it was just a projection in front of him without any real power, sneered without fear, "Treasures of nature and earth are for those who are capable, so why do you say it's yours?" thing?"

Seeing that Fang Ping still dared to question himself, the man was furious, his whole body was on fire, and an invisible heat wave swept across, trying to melt this paradise into nothingness ashes, and shouted: "Why not belong to me? It has grown here for 500 years, and it is owned by my Burning Heaven Sect, and the turbulent flow of space here is arranged by my Burning Heaven Sect."

Burning Heaven Sect?
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, recalling Qiu Xuanji's description, there are 33 kingdoms in the Kyushu, the power is as numerous as clouds, and the inheritance of martial arts is as numerous as stars, but the most terrifying ones are the Ten Great Demon Sects and the Nine Great Xuanzongs.

Fen Tianzong is impressively a martial arts inheritance that ranks among the top among the Nine Great Xuanzongs, and has given birth to more than one Martial God giant.

"Since that's the case, why didn't the Burning Sky Sect transplant this magical fruit tree to the Burning Sky Sect?"

Fear is fear, it's just a projection.

"Ignorant junior, the supernatural fruit tree is a marvelous thing, and it cannot be transplanted from the moment it sprouts and takes root. If it is refined into a elixir, it would be an act of fishing in a dry marsh and killing chickens to get eggs. Therefore, the ancestor who discovered this supernatural fruit tree at the beginning was in the A space restriction has been set up here, and every thousand years, when the fruit is ripe, disciples of my Burning Heaven Sect will come to pick it."

"In short, this supernatural fruit tree is the foundation of my Burning Heaven Sect."

The man's voice was majestic and deafening, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the sound of gold and gold reverberated under the sky.

Fang Ping, who heard him say so much, nodded, touched the tip of his nose, and said teasingly: "In this way, you, the Burning Heaven Sect, are enough, so just give me this supernatural fruit tree. "

man:? ? ?
What's the matter?He also met a master who didn't want to die?
Or is it that the black-clothed youth in front of him has a lot of origins, he came from one of the Ten Great Demon Sects, one of the Nine Great Xuan Sects?

"Report your name!" The man gritted his teeth and asked Fang Ping's name.

Fang Ping raised his head, took two steps back, arched his hands, and replied, "Wang Teng."

"Wang Teng..." The man had no doubt about him, and announced his name: "This seat is Jiang Lie."

Among the 33 countries, apart from remote small countries and the six major countries, no one knows Jiang Lie's name, one of the three great ancestors of the Burning Heaven Sect, who once burned hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in one day Famous, unparalleled in the world.

However, Fang Ping really didn't know his vicious name, and he didn't care. He grabbed it with his palm, and in front of the other party, he uprooted the magical fruit tree and put it into the purple gold gourd.

Jiang Lie;? ? ?
After cooperating with him and talking so much, this kid never took him seriously.

"Okay! This seat has remembered you."

Taking a deep look at Fang Ping, Jiang Lie's figure collapsed and disappeared under the sky.

In the Burning Heaven Sect, which is far away from here.

Back Mountain.

A flame shot up into the sky, burning the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles, which was dark red and distorted like magma.

"That's... Patriarch Jiang Lie?"

"It's indeed the breath of ancestor Jiang Lie, it's so terrifying."

"What's going on? Patriarch Jiang Lie looks very angry, why are you so angry?"

There were many discussions in the Burning Sky Sect.

"Straight!"

"It's just a fruit tree with supernatural powers. Although it is a strange thing, it's not like I, Burning Sky Sect, can't show other backgrounds. You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't despise me!"

On the peak of the mountain behind Burning Heaven Sect, Jiang Lie, who was burning from head to toe with the burning flames, roared angrily, and when he calmed down, he threw out a talisman.

But for a moment, a group of dazzling tassel-like flames flew from afar and landed on the top of the mountain.

The flames dissipated, and a young woman in a robe of fire lotus walked out.

The woman is 27 and [-] years old, with exquisite and plump curves, white and tender complexion, like a ripe peach, and her temperament is also noble and elegant.

She wears a flying bun and a phoenix crown on her head. Her jade feet are not even an inch long, like an elf walking out of the fire. Her face is exquisitely carved, as holy as a fairy in the sky, and like a demon girl who has brought disaster to the country and the people. Her pupils are emerald green. , bright as jewels,
The waist is as slender as a snake, and the legs under the skirt are as long as jade. She is two meters tall.

Arriving in front of and behind Jiang Lie, the phoenix eyes flickered, and Wanfu asked with a salute: "What do you want the ancestor to call me?"

"..." Jiang Lie's face was deep. The Martial Saint with supernatural powers has a thousand years of lifespan. There are so many, the woman who came in front is the most outstanding of all his descendants, inheriting her blood and aptitude, and has the appearance of a warrior.

"When I met a junior, he not only took away my Burning Sky Sect's supernatural power fruit tree, but also spoke rudely, and didn't put me in the eye at all!" Jiang Lie raised his hand, and a man in black with a strong physique gathered in front of him. The majestic young man said: "This is the man, named Wang Teng, whose cultivation should be in the realm of supernatural powers and martial saints."

Jiang Shengxue blinked, remembered the appearance of the young man in black, and said: "Does the ancestor want me to punish this person? Forgive me, I still want to go to the tomb of the great emperor. What can be better than exploring the tomb of the great emperor?" Is the chance in the tomb more important?"

She has already condensed three supernatural power seeds in her body, and the three supernatural power seeds are taboo supernatural powers. Looking at the major countries in Human Race 33, the ten major demon sects, and the nine great Xuanzong sects, she is a supernatural power warrior standing at the top of the pyramid. Therefore, she is determined to win the fortune in the emperor's tomb.

"The emperor's tomb is a rare creation in all ages. I can clearly distinguish the priorities, but I guess this person is not young, otherwise I would not dare to despise me. There may be seeds of forbidden supernatural powers in his body, and he will go to the emperor's tomb." Find out, if you encounter this child in the tomb of the great emperor, you don't need to hold back, kill him immediately!"

Jiang Lie ordered in a cold tone.

Jiang Shengxue, who knew the grandfather's temperament well, realized that the old guy was really angry this time, and he didn't know how that person was angry, and said: "If I meet this person, I will never forgive him lightly. But if If you haven’t met, so what?”

Nine provinces and four seas are so vast, and the other party is still a supernatural martial saint, if he wants to hide and hide from the world, even with the power of the Burning Heaven Sect, it will be difficult to find this person out of the vast crowd.

"In that cave, there should still be this person's aura."

Jiang Lie replied that as long as he intercepted a ray of breath from that scorpion, he would be able to make the other party invisible.

……

A month later.

The 33 kingdoms of the human race, the kingdom of Wei.

Fang Ping came out of nowhere, and wandered in the imperial capital of Wei Kingdom for half a day, what he saw was a splendid scene, which was better than that of Daxuan.

Taking out the map given by Ji's family, he saw a sign. This place is called "Valley of Burying Souls". 33 A well-known and well-known forbidden place in China, it is shrouded in the mist of rotten bones and flesh all year round, and even the supernatural powers and martial sages can't get out after entering it.

There was a Martial God Tongtian who stepped into the Burial Soul Valley to find out what happened, but after hundreds of years, when he came out, he was skinny and crazy.

Outside Burial Soul Valley, there are still more than a dozen taboo areas on the remaining journey to Wu Kingdom.

"No wonder it is said that only supernatural warriors can travel around the world of Kyushu, not to mention the 33 kingdoms of the human race with vast land and resources, vast mountains and rivers, and any unknown dangers encountered on the road can only be dealt with by supernatural martial saints. If you accidentally enter the map If you go inside these forbidden places, the martial saints with supernatural powers will die."

Fang Ping was glad that before he set off, he had obtained a map of the 33 countries of the human race from the Ji family, which allowed him to avoid those mysterious and strange places in advance.

Another month passed.

Fang Ping, who avoided several scary places on the way, entered the territory of Song State.

In order to become a big country in Human Race 33, there must be a Martial God who can reach the sky. No one in the royal family of Song Dynasty has reached that level, but there are still a large number of talents, and the national power is at its peak. Holy, except that there is no peerless powerhouse like the God of Martial God, the strength of the Song Kingdom is infinitely close to the great powers in the 33rd country of the human race.

In addition, there is a Taoist sect in the territory of Song State, named "Sacred Blood Sect", which is one of the top ten demon sects. All warriors in the sect practice the magic art of stealing human essence and blood, and they wash the city with blood at every turn, and the rivers are stained with blood.

The royal family of the Song Dynasty wanted to conquer the Divine Blood Sect every now and then, but it was only a verbal conquest.

Fang Ping didn't stay in the territory of the Song Kingdom, he went straight through, and when he was about to leave the border of the Song Kingdom, a small town came into view.

The pile of corpses in the town was like a mountain, and the blood flowed into a river, attracting a large number of crows, circling in the sky, but they dared not land.

The reason is that there is a person sitting at the entrance of the town, that is a handsome young man wearing a luxurious gold robe, sitting in a sedan chair carried by four great martial arts masters, aloof and mighty.

He is the true descendant of the Divine Blood Sect. His ancestor is a heaven-reaching Martial God of the Divine Blood Sect. He has a noble status. He condensed the seeds of supernatural powers before he was 50 years old. He stepped into the holy realm of supernatural powers. He condensed the second supernatural power seeds at the age of 80. He is 190 years old this year. Now, he has condensed the third supernatural power seed, and it is a taboo supernatural power seed. In a few days, he will go to Wu Kingdom and enter the tomb of the great emperor to gain fortune.

On a whim, he came here to bloodbath a town, and those who had martial arts cultivation would be refined by him to refine the martial arts blood.

"Go back, go and slaughter a few more towns, and then return to the sect."

"Huh? Wait a minute."

The evil young man felt something, and looked towards the horizon. A golden chariot, surrounded by the shining sky like the morning glow, was surrounded by phantoms of real dragons and phoenixes, guarding a young man in black, coming across the sky.

"With such a demeanor, he may be a supernatural martial sage from the Ten Great Demon Sects and the Nine Great Xuanzongs."

Standing up, he flew high into the sky, blocked the golden chariot, and the evil young man cupped his hands in the distance; "The true biography of the Divine Blood Sect, Di Ming, I don't know how you call it, it comes from the Ten Great Demon Sects, the Ninth Great Xuanzong One school, which school?"

Fang Ping looked at this person without joy or sorrow, but he was not ordinary. Then he looked at the scene of hundreds of crows falling in the distance, eating countless corpses in the town, and the temperature in his eyes was a little cold. :"Step aside."

Martial saints are all ants, but martial saints with supernatural powers are also human beings. Fang Ping respects and keeps a distance from a devil like the other party who treats human life like nothing and kills at will.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist is still a compassionate person." Sensing the temperature in Fang Ping's eyes, Di Ming said with a half-smile: "The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. Such a simple and popular truth, fellow Daoist, won't you not understand?" Right? I saw that fellow Taoist is so powerful and imposing, that's why I went up to talk to you, I don't want to be wrong..."

Fang Ping sneered, slaughtered innocents, was cruel and inhumane, and even said it logically, and even satirized him, this is considered "the right way to kill" right?
"Get out of the way, don't make me say it a third time."

This was Fang Ping's last warning to this person, if he dared to say no, he would die.

"Arrogance! I, Di Ming, also condensed two supernatural power seeds and a peerless martial saint with forbidden supernatural power. How dare you look down on me?"

Di Ming held his palms empty, and the three magical seeds in his body were spinning.

Suddenly, a talisman containing supernatural power flew from the sky and fell into Di Ming's hands.

Di Ming, who had crushed the message inside, snorted resentfully, returned to the sedan chair below and left.

Little did he know that his departure actually saved his life.

Fang Ping appeared above the town, exhaled in one breath, and the flames soared into the sky, covering the whole town.

"Ashes to ashes to ashes, weakness is the original sin, and you may be buried at any time..."

After a small episode ended, Fang Ping continued on his way.

After more than 20 days, he officially entered the territory of Wu Kingdom.

The atmosphere of a big country is extraordinary, the moment one enters the territory of Wu Kingdom, the vitality of the heavens and the earth surges, and the important person is as comfortable as a fish entering the water, and his bones roar.

at this time.

Wu country, a certain cave heaven and blessed land.

There are more than a dozen blessed places in the Wu Kingdom, some of which are for the elders who are attached to the Wu Kingdom's royal family. The temples in Dongtian blessed land swallowed the inspiration of heaven and earth, and it was more than twenty years ago that she condensed the second supernatural power seed.

Over the past ten years, I have been accumulating foundations in order to condense a seed of taboo supernatural powers. The hope is slim, but it coincides with the golden age, and my chances are a little higher.

(End of this chapter)