Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

chapter 418;

two months later.

[Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Peerless 100% in the world) - Zhen Gu Shuo Jin +]

[Physical strength (100% unparalleled in the world) - Zhen Gu Shi Jin +]

After practicing in the visualization space for two months, Fang Ping has accumulated more than 6000 visualization points, which are enough for him to upgrade the two health-preserving exercises to the next level.

The column of the attribute panel also changed from gray-black to dreamy dark blue. Without any hesitation, he immediately chose dark blue to add points.

[Turtle breath breathing technique (Zhen Gu Shuo Jin 1%)]

The first thing to upgrade is the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique.

Although Fang Ping is now standing at the pinnacle of supernatural powers and martial saints, he has two supreme supernatural power seeds in his body, and the only supernatural power seed in the world who can hold the turtle's breath breathing technique in the world. He has a meaning that cannot be compared with outsiders. Without this health-preserving technique, he might not even be able to touch the threshold of martial arts.

Closer to home.

The Turtle Breath Breathing Technique, which is unparalleled in the world, has a power that is unparalleled in the world. This night, it has been upgraded to the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique that shocked the ancients and the present, and the power it brings is beyond imagination.

The existence of this health-preserving exercise was created in the past, but I just imitated ordinary turtles and created a health-preserving method that can prolong life, strengthen the body and bones, but it was practiced step by step by Fang Ping to the level of the extraordinary and the world. Wushuang, the state of the past and the present, in other words, this health-preserving technique has become a martial art that belongs to Fang Ping alone.

boom boom boom

The moment the tortoise breathing technique broke through, the yin and yang supernatural power seeds in Fang Ping's body twirled, and he swallowed the spiritual energy of the world within a hundred miles with each breath, like a giant whale absorbing water, and breathing like a tortoise Turui, with the star-like energy visible to the naked eye, erupts from his eye sockets, ears, mouth, and nostrils, and the pores all over his body are also shining brightly, blooming with divine light.

【Physical Strength】【Zhen Gu Shuo Jin 1%】

Strike while the iron is hot, Fang Ping also upgraded his physical strength skills to the state of shocking the past and the present.

The yin and yang supernatural power seeds were shining brightly, like a waking Kunpeng, without any need to be urged, they flew straight up and out of his top door.

The Turtle Breath Breathing Art is created by imitating the turtle-like creatures, and the turtle's breath zhenqi is as soft and turbulent as a vast ocean and lake.

The body strengthening exercise tempers the whole body's qi and blood, and the golden true blood forged is as vigorous as the sun.

Fang Ping combined these two power attributes into one, penetrated the transformation of yin and yang, and condensed the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers.

At this time, the two health-preserving exercises have entered the realm of shocking the past and shining the present, and the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers are naturally rising and cheering.

Wow

Like a vast, dense, boundless yin and yang mist, like a dense fog, it made a puffing noise, covering the world in layers.

Then one after another thunder and lightning plowed through the sea of ​​clouds, tore apart the void, and the magnificent holy power that filled the ten-dimensional universe was pervasive and mighty, all bursting out from the seeds of yin and yang supernatural powers.

After a while, the black and white qi between the heaven and the earth condensed into a majestic and magnificent golden sea of ​​yin and yang, which was five hundred feet in size.

bang rumble

The void sea of ​​clouds couldn't bear the pressure of Yin-Yang Jinhai, it was fragmented and disintegrated, the sky and the earth were also flickering, gloomy, and the hurricanes and waves, lightning and fire could easily bury a great martial arts saint.

A wave of waves has risen again.

A huge monster emerged above Jinhai Yinyang.

Dragon head, turtle body, snake tail.

Ancient and mysterious, it gives people a sense of prehistoric and ancient times.

It is exactly the same as the legendary Xuanwu beast.

"The power is not the same as before. With this supernatural power alone, I can go up and down, and I can challenge those weak martial gods. In addition, I have an immortal golden body, and there are gods three feet above my head. How can I know today? , In the world of Kyushu, is there any martial sage of the same level who can stand up in front of me?"

Fang Ping's eyes flickered like golden lamps, and with a thought, the map of the turtle town that covered the sun and the sky turned into a chaotic millstone that destroyed the sky and the earth, smashing and shattering the sea of ​​clouds in the extreme sky.

Anyone passing by on the ground will be surprised to find that there is a large hole in the sky above the head, with a diameter of thousands of feet, which looks like the sky is collapsing and the earth is collapsing, which impacts the vision and the soul.

Bang Long
A loud bang.

Fang Ping fell from the extreme sky to the earth.

The three supernatural power seeds in the body shine brightly, and the radiance, aura, and fluctuations emitted are all unpredictable, especially the third supernatural power seed that hosts "there is a god when you raise your head three feet", its brilliance fluctuates, Suppressing the other two supernatural power seeds.

The yin and yang supernatural power seeds, the immortal golden body supernatural power seeds, before the taboo of the third supernatural power seed, are like two young beasts, in the same room as a flood beast that devours the sky and the earth, tremblingly surrendering, avoiding, for fear of offending the former.

The eyebrows flickered, and the frontal bone cracked.

The villain of Yuanshen walked out of Fang Ping's knowledge of the sea and the world, with the power to dominate the world and illuminate the world.

She is only an inch or so in size, but her demeanor is unsurpassed, and any words that are embellished are a little pale.

call out!
Every step of the way, lotuses grow under the feet, and the villain of Yuanshen soars into the sky, reaching the sea of ​​clouds in the extreme sky that has not yet healed and is full of scars.

The beam of light emitted from the eyes can see through the past and the present, piercing through the dark and reincarnated like sacred and indifferent.

People who have cultivated the primordial spirit have a sense of their own blessings and misfortunes that ordinary people can't imagine.

Fang Ping also relied on the Yuanshen villain to realize the location of the killing and robbery, and came to the extreme northern prairie.

Now he has cultivated the "Daluo Zhenguan Feiyuan Miaofa", and based on the primordial spirit, he has condensed the third supernatural power seed.

The next thing to do is to find out that killing and calamity and resolve it!

Avoiding calamity is worse than responding to calamity. You can't dodge by hiding. If you just dodge blindly, you will attract even greater calamity.

But after seeing the villain of Yuanshen flying to the sea of ​​clouds in the extreme sky, the Sanskrit chanting outside his body, and the sacrifices of all races, the beams of light in his eyes opened and closed, and he sensed the place of killing and robbery.

"I'd like to see how much this murder is."

With a knowing smile, Fang Ping withdrew the Yuanshen villain, and jumped in the direction that the Yuanshen villain sensed, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

……

The extreme northern prairie, a certain area.

Several figures in black robes and hoods gathered together, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive and gloomy.

"Master Gou, still can't sense the trace of that evildoer?"

One asked gritted his teeth.

Hall Master Gou shook his head, turning the magical power in his hand, wrapped in a breath belonging to someone, and replied: "If you talk about the method of tracking, there are not many people in the world of Kyushu, and there are few people in Human Race 33 who can compare with me.

But since eight years ago, this evildoer has disappeared from the world. I could use the ray of breath he left in the snow country to deduce and sense his whereabouts and whereabouts, but now I am at a loss. "

Hearing this, one person said: "I can trust the means of Palace Master Gou."

"At this point, there will be no results after such futile entanglement."

"But this is the decree issued by Lord Xie Wang. If I don't capture that evildoer alive, I won't have any good fruit to eat when I go back."

"Then wait and see if there are any discoveries from Palace Master Qin and the Golden Wolf Tribe."

A group of people followed Fang Ping's feet to the Martial God of Xiewang Pavilion in the extreme northern prairie more than eight years ago.

They were able to come to the extreme northern prairie by relying on the tracking method of the Lord Gou, but Fang Ping used the method of avoiding robbery. After retreating and practicing, the Lord Gou could not track Fang Ping's existence.

Helplessly, the group of people wandered around the extreme northern prairie like headless chickens, digging three feet, looking for Fang Ping for eight years.

As of today, there is no hope.

"what?"

"what is that?"

The gazes of the men in black robes were suddenly attracted to one place.

At the end of the earth, the sky is dark, the sky is dark, the lightning flashes and thunders, ghosts cry and gods howl, the sun and the moon are dark.

A huge storm that would cause people to tremble, that would sink the world of Kyushu, and that would cause the four poles of the universe to crumble, was approaching rapidly like the mouth of a gluttonous beast, nibbling away at the light between the heaven and the earth inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, the sky above the heads of the black-robed men was plunged into this extreme storm, and it was only at this time that they could see clearly that at the edge of the sky, a figure was approaching under thunder and lightning.

Fang Ping, who was clad in black and crackled in the wind, stepped on the endless void and walked over the earth with arrogance. The invincible aura pouring out from his gestures, the momentum of martial arts, set off him like a horizontal statue. The supreme overlord who has come across the long river of time, every step he takes, will lead to changes in the world for hundreds of miles.

Bang rumbling!
Strips of lightning flashed behind him, reflecting on his ordinary face.

From this, the men in black robes who had seen Fang Ping's face clearly felt that there was a huge stone weighing on their chests, and they couldn't breathe.

Those who can cultivate into the existence of Martial Gods are all great figures who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts and can turn their hands into clouds and their hands into rain.

But facing the sudden black-clothed youth, they seem to have returned to the time when they first entered martial arts and faced the torrential flood.

A young man with a height of two meters, with a strong body, thick arms, thick black hair, and cold eyes, strolling in the courtyard, exuding an invincible momentum from the inside out, an indescribable, unimaginable horror.

"It's... that monster!"

A man in black yelled while his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

They followed all the way to the extreme northern prairie, where headless flies searched for Fang Ping for eight years, how could they not know what Fang Ping looked like.

"He's throwing himself into a trap!"

"Don't be careless... Can't you feel how powerful he is, how powerful he is, how powerful he is in the world."

"Yeah, I have never felt such a sense of fear, humbleness, and insignificance in anyone. Even when facing Lord Xie Wang, I just feel unfathomable and flustered. The general trend of martial arts is like... a living martial arts emperor who wants to attack us."

"He dared to appear in front of us, which means that this son is confident, otherwise he would not have appeared suddenly."

In the exchange of looking at each other, several men in black robes were breathing hard, their hearts were beating wildly and their eyes were wide open.

Fang Ping came to a hundred feet in front of them, condescendingly, looked down at them with contemptuous eyes, and said mockingly, "Where did I think this murder came from, it turned out to be you."

Judging by their attire, he recognized this group of people in black robes, they were from the Xiewang Pavilion, not only that, but they all stood in the realm of the god of war, each of them was not weaker than the master of the autumn palace, a total of nine people.

"I really think of Fang Mou." Fang Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, with murderous intent in his eyes like knives.

The body of a supernatural martial sage requires nine martial gods to follow all the way from the 33 kingdoms of the human race to the extreme northern prairie. In the whole world, within the four seas, who can have such qualifications and such honors, except for him, I am afraid. There is no second person.

"wrong."

Fang Ping's frontal bone glowed, and he sensed through the villain Yuanshen that although the nine martial gods in front of the evil king's pavilion were the location of killing and robbery, they were not all of them: "Why?

Do you have accomplices?How many of you are here?It's better to call everyone over and ask Fang to open his eyes. "

From the beginning to the end, Fang Ping did not show the slightest seriousness as if he was facing the enemy, but he talked and laughed happily, calmly, just like the nine martial gods in front of him, falling into his eyes, it was not worth paying attention to at all. carry.

But he himself is only supernaturally capable of being a martial sage.

"Arrogance!" A black-robed man was about to burst into tears, his eyes were red, and if he moved, he was about to fight and suppress Fang Ping.

"Don't be impulsive, this evildoer is full of souls, and the lessons learned from the past are the teachers of the future. Have you forgotten how the Lord Qiu died?" A man in black robes made a move, stopped his companion, and followed Fang Ping with gloomy eyes. She arched her hands and said, "Should I call you Your Excellency Wang Teng, or Mr. Fang Ping?"

Fang Ping shrugged calmly: "It doesn't matter, Fang's name is too numerous to list, you can call him whatever you want."

The black-robed man was speechless for a moment, and said: "Then I'll call you Mr. Fang Ping, how did you know that I was going to attack you, and then traveled thousands of miles to the extreme northern prairie? And how did you hide so much?" For a long time, you want me to wait until I can't find your whereabouts? I hope Your Excellency Fang Ping will tell you the truth."

Fang Ping pondered, this room may be delaying time, but he doesn't care, at this moment, he is full of ambition and detached, no matter what kind of conspiracy, murder or disaster, he will be torn into pieces by him, and said with a smile: "Fang Ping A certain condensed the primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit can predict and sense one's own blessings and misfortunes. As for how to hide, it is even simpler. Fang has obtained a method of avoiding calamity. In the past few years, he has been practicing under the nose of you and others. "

The black-robed man sighed, the mystery of the primordial spirit, unimaginable, amazing skills, sensing one's own blessings, misfortunes and chances, this is well known, but this supernatural martial arts sage realm, the primordial spirit was condensed, and with the induction Fang Ping is the only one who has been able to do this for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

"It's useless to talk too much. If nine of us deal with him alone, he is superhuman, with supernatural powers, and there is absolutely no possibility of turning over."

Amidst the ear-piercing roar, a man in black robe burst out his power with arrogance, and the supernatural power in his body rose like the sea and gathered behind him. And it stood upright between heaven and earth.

wheeze

A thousand-foot-long dharma giant, a giant of heaven and earth, with a demonic body, jet-black body, with devil horns on his head, wearing armor, and a thousand-foot-long magic dragon wrapped around his body, his body is as real as flesh and blood, without any illusion , the forbidden and destructive energy swallowed and blown out, rolling up overwhelming wind and waves between the sky and the earth, and the sea of ​​clouds in the overhead sky also rolled like a whirlpool.

The Martial God of Magic, from the first rank to the ninth rank, has condensed the heaven and the earth of Fashen, and there are six levels of ordinary, mysterious, heavenly, holy, and emperor. This black-robed man is a second-rank Martial God, condensed The Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth has reached Xuanpin.

Fang Ping's body sank, but it was just a momentary sense of oppression and restraint, and he made a judgment.

"Faxiang Martial God, is such a virtue?"

"No, no, it's not that he is too weak, but that I am too strong today. After condensing the third supernatural power seed, I have reached the pinnacle of supernatural power and martial arts, and my martial arts background has undergone a qualitative leap. , Even if you don't use your primordial spirit, and don't use the supernatural power of the third supernatural seed, a martial god of this level is far from being my opponent."

Thinking this way in his heart, Fang Ping smiled indifferently.

"Bastard!" The Martial God of the Xiewang Pavilion, who showed his divine appearance, jumped into a rage and rushed to the bullfight.

Fang Ping's eyes made him feel uncomfortable all over. Those eyes were full of contempt, disdain, and ridicule.

In layman's terms, in Fang Ping's eyes, he is just someone who puts a label on his head.

But in fact.

Martial saints with supernatural powers and martial gods with magic powers, one step away, there is a world of difference.

In the four seas of Kyushu, supernatural powers and warriors can dominate one side, but the world of Kyushu is too vast, and the 33 kingdoms of the human race are also vast and boundless, with billions of warriors.

The power between the Martial Saint of Supernatural Power and the Martial God of Faxiang is also separated by an insurmountable chasm.

To be a martial sage with supernatural powers, to be regarded as a clown who is jumping on the beam, looking down on the people who insert the label and sell the head, the martial god of the Xiewang Pavilion gradually lost his reason, his eyes were angry, and while he was roaring, he moved a thousand feet behind him, a demon with a human body The giant of the heaven and earth, the dharma of the phase, launched a world-destroying attack that shook the world for hundreds of miles:

"Supernatural Ability: Demonic Flood Swallows the Sky!"

The lush and lush land was torn apart, collapsed and sunk.

The eyes of the demon dragon coiled around the giant of Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth flew out like blood-red lanterns.

The endless void was shattered along the way, unstoppable. Outside the huge body, the scales were as indestructible as divine gold, impenetrable by water and fire. The sharp claws protruding from the abdomen, with a light swipe, the void was torn apart like silk and could not be healed The opening of the mouth, the bloody mouth opened wide, with a suction, the vitality of the world is submerged in it, turning into a ball of pale black dragon flames.

"Tips for carving insects!"

"Let's go up together, otherwise, it would be too boring."

Fang Ping stepped forward, unfolded the immortal golden body, and saw a figure as high as a hundred feet, like a god descending from the earth, with his bare hands Bolong knocked down the giant monster with the might of destroying the world, and when he punched out, Standing behind the giant Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth is the Evil King's Pavilion Dharma Aspect Martial God, retreating hundreds of feet away as if struck by lightning.

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(End of this chapter)