Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 424; Respected by the world [[-] words]

"Supernatural power: Flame Demon Burning Heaven Hand!"

The Patriarch of the Flame Demon Patriarchal Martial God, who went up to the sky and fell into the earth like a shadow, chased and slashed like a shadow, panicked like a dog, and at the same time was terrified, his face was a little distraught and furious. Forced to hide and hide like a bereaved dog, jumping up and down.

Void space jumped, dodging the sword of the god villain, the patriarch of the flame demon patriarch, the god of martial arts, condensed the power of the giant of the law, the giant of heaven and earth, and the huge flaming palm that fell was covered with spider web-like magma veins, From top to bottom, press down on the gods and villains.

Terrifying.

The god villain raised his head, and between his eyes opened and closed, there were beams of sacred and incomparable light, like a sword that opened the sky, and the world-destroying ax pierced through the falling flaming hands.

Click!
The big flaming hand that was riddled with holes was disintegrated and shattered into flaming meteors all over the sky.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the villain of the gods embraced the long sword of chaotic energy, jumped up, and stabbed the head of the ancestor of the flame demon patriarchal god of martial arts.

Suddenly, the Patriarch of the Flame Demon Patriarchal God of Martial God, who was full of terror, wanted to dodge and evade, but he didn't know what was going on. He had a strange and supreme magical power that was difficult to see with the naked eye and impossible for the spiritual sense to capture. It was invisible and formless. Ignoring the void and ignoring the distance, he imprisoned the physical body of the patriarchal martial god ancestor of the Balrog, and even his will and thinking stagnated.

So, in the eyes of everyone at the scene, the Patriarch of the Flame Demon Patriarchal God of Martial Arts stood on the spot as if he was about to be slaughtered with his neck stretched out.

Puff.

Blood splashed three thousand feet!

The god villain held the long sword of chaotic energy in his arms, and it sank into the eyebrows of the ancestor of the flame demon patriarchal god of martial arts in a flash, and flew out from the back of his head in the next second.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness was wiped out, and the head of the Patriarch of the Flame Demon Patriarch, the Martial God Patriarch, whose head was also pierced, moved his throat and fell to the ground with his head tilted.

At this moment, the world is silent and the world is silent.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and horror.

The ancestor of the Martial God of the Flame Demon Sect, who is the fifth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm, is definitely an existence standing at the top of the pyramid in the current Human Race 33 country. It is really unbelievable and unheard of for Fang Ping to be buried with a magical power. He must be present Everyone is aware of the fact that Fang Ping today already has the world-renowned taboo power.

"Next, whose turn is it?"

Fang Ping's voice sounded.

The villain of the gods stood in the sky, his whole body was spotless, and the long sword of chaotic energy in his hand showed its sharpness, locking on the dozens of giants of the martial gods who were malicious to Fangping.

The one who bears the brunt is Zhou Haotong, the elder of the Great Luo Zongtai. He came here today to kill Fang Ping. The purpose of the five martial god ancestors beside him is the same as his, and they all have the idea of ​​killing Fang Ping. Thousands of calculations did not count, just decades of spring and autumn, Fang Ping has already become a climate, has the world's respect, the mighty power that overwhelms the world of Kyushu.

But if you want to escape, how can you escape?
"Don't panic! His supernatural powers are so strange, and if he uses them, he may have to pay a great price."

"Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to fight!"

Trembling with fear, several ancestors of the Great Luo Zong's Martial Gods summoned the giants of the heaven and earth one by one, and the supernatural power in their bodies burst out unreservedly. The palace, rising against the wind, turned into a sky covering the sun, the size of a thousand feet, the outside of the palace is dotted with stars, the sun and the moon, and the auspicious clouds and auspicious clouds flow in front of the palace.

It is the inherited artifact of the Great Luo Sect, the Great Luo Shrine!

"Everyone, if you don't do anything at this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future. Don't you want the inheritance of the great emperor? Or are you willing to submit to this scorpion from now on and look up to him?" Zhou Hao opened his eyes. Wanting to split, he growled tremblingly.

Fang Ping didn't make a sound, just quietly waiting for some clowns present to jump out by themselves.

"My Flame Demon Sect is willing to work with the Great Luo Sect to kill this evildoer."

The three Ancestors of the Flame Demon Clan Xiangwu God expressed their attitude, Fang Ping, they hated to the bone, the ancestor of the Flame Demon Clan Xiangwu God who was killed by Fang Ping just now, is the strongest existence of the Yanmo Clan, do not suppress and kill Fang Ping, it's difficult to understand that he only hates in his heart, and besides, they stay out of the matter, Fang Ping may not let the Yan Mozong go.

"Then let's fight together. This evildoer is alone. Even if he has supernatural powers and three heads and six arms, he can't survive being besieged by us."

Several martial god ancestors of the Black Demon Sect sacrificed the artifact of the Black Demon Sect, a magic knife stained with dried blood and flowing with jet-black magic light.

Suspended in the air, after a little sacrificial refining, the edge of the overflowing magic light, like a round of black magic sun, split the surrounding space and ate away the light between heaven and earth.

On the other side, several martial gods from the Heavenly Corpse Sect also jumped out, and the emaciated corpse that appeared afterward was the demonic corpse left behind by the first ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

In the past, the first patriarch of the Heavenly Corpse Sect was amazingly talented and found a unique way to refine himself into a Heavenly Corpse. His physical body was so powerful that it could rival divine weapons.

Later, the first ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Sect wanted to go a step further and refine himself into a godly corpse. Although it failed, it was half successful. After death, the corpse became the foundation of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Great combat power.

Seeing that the ancestors of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the Black Demon Sect, and the Flame Demon Sect were about to join forces with the six ancestors of the Great Luo Sect to suppress Fang Ping, the figures who were still hesitating, hesitating, and balancing were a little shaken Already, it is listed as Shengangmen, Linghaizong, Sixiangshan in the Nine Great Xuanzongs, Zhou Kingdom and Yu Kingdom among the Six Great Kingdoms.

"Then let's get started."

Fang Ping became a little impatient. Under the induction of his primordial spirit, none of the existences that had malicious intentions towards him could escape.

It's just that he needs to get rid of this group of guys who jumped on the bright side first, and then free up his hands to deal with those guys who are malicious, or those who want to wait for an opportunity to attack from behind.

The villain of the gods rushed out, locked on the six ancestors of the Da Luozong's martial gods, and slashed out the long sword of chaotic energy. A chaotic sword energy that was chaotic like a galaxy and indestructible, slashed at Zhou Haotong head and face.

"Don't confront him head-on!"

An ancestor of the Da Luo patriarchal god of martial arts shouted.

Zhou Haotong hurriedly and several ancestors of the Great Luo Sect's Martial Gods, sacrificed to the Great Luo Shrine with all their strength.

Under the joint efforts of Zhou Haotong and the ancestors of the Da Luozong Martial Gods, the gigantic palace of thousands of feet is like an indestructible wall, which blocks the chaotic sword energy, suppresses and detains it. Signs of gods and villains.

The five martial god patriarchs of the Black Demon Sect followed closely and unleashed the black magic knives suspended in front of them.

After absorbing the supernatural power of the five ancestors of the Black Demon Sect, the Demon Saber turned into a big black sun that covered the world and devoured all the light in the world, and quickly attacked Fang Ping.

The ancestors of the Martial Gods of the Heavenly Corpse Sect did not stay out of the matter, and displayed their killing powers one by one, smashing at Fang Ping overwhelmingly.

Finally, there are several ancestors of the Martial Gods of the Flame Demon Sect.

In an instant, the world was in chaos.

Fang Ping was flustered and did not panic. He grabbed the Yin-Yang Dao Sword with his palm, and used the Yin-Yang power of the Yin-Yang Divine Ability Seed in his body to refine the sword.

This is an inheritance left by the Martial Dao Great Emperor. Its grade has reached the level of a high-grade artifact, and it has the power to control yin and yang.

Fang Ping used the seeds of Yin-Yang supernatural powers to refine the sword, which could maximize the power of the Yin-Yang Dao Sword.

Accompanied by the power of yin and yang magical seeds, they poured into the long sword continuously. The simple and crystal clear, daoyun long sword exhaled immeasurable yin and yang aura. After condensing outside Fang Ping, it turned into a huge yin and yang fish The Dao map, while turning, can not only obliterate all things, but also rebound all magic, attack and defense are integrated, yin and yang are combined, it is really extraordinary and refined.

However, the attack was launched by more than a dozen martial gods including the Flame Demon Sect, the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and the Black Demon Sect, and it pierced through the Yin-Yang Fish Path Diagram in just a split second.

In the distance, the god villain asked the ancestors of Da Luozong's martial gods to urge the Da Luo Shrine to detain and suppress them.

At a glance, Fang Ping seemed to be at the end of his rope and his life was hanging by a thread.

But at this critical moment, the villain of the gods flashed his figure, broke free from the confinement and suppression of the Great Luo Shrine, and returned to the square plane. The long sword of chaos in his hand collapsed, and his hands were clenched into fists, like a god dancing. Opening the sky blocked the overwhelming magical powers, and the storm and air waves caused by it destroyed the world.

After the raging storm, a magic knife flew out and slashed at the god and villain.

The villain of the gods fought with his bare hands, and with a click, the force that surged out shattered the void in all directions round by round.

The pitch-black magic knife flew out, and the god and villain was still radiant, looking at the world with contempt, and the beam of light in his eyes flew, attacking outside the body of the first ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, although it failed to penetrate or tear it, but it also left a A pale white scar.

The ancestors of the Heavenly Corpse Sect's Martial Gods felt creepy when they saw it. You must know that when the first ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Sect was alive, he had once cultivated to the eighth-rank martial god realm. At the same time, he tried to transform the celestial corpse into a god corpse, but it collapsed halfway, and the body died and the path disappeared, but the strength of this corpse still retained seventy-eight percent.

The god villain left scars on the body of the first ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse Sect with just his eyes, and this was only transformed by Fang Ping's magical power!
Rumble

The sky, the earth, wherever the eyes can see, are all devastated and riddled with holes.

In the space black hole connected to the endless void, a bone-piercing cold wind constantly blows out.

"It's terrible, is he still human?"

"This round of offensive, above the world of Kyushu, is there a second person who can resolve it? He is only in the Martial Saint Realm. He has not yet opened up the world of Dharma Aspects and set foot in the realm of Dharma Aspects of Martial Gods. , isn't it invincible in the world?"

"Can't you see clearly? He is already invincible."

"Not necessarily. Although he blocked this round of offensive, but after a long time, with his supernatural powers and martial arts cultivation, how could he possibly consume a group of ancestors of martial arts gods?"

……

The sounds of exclamation and sighs, ups and downs with each other, are endless.

Fang Ping's world-renowned and immeasurable figure was imprinted in the soul of everyone present.

No matter what the result is today, this great battle will be recorded in the annals of history and will last forever.

"His magical villain has the power to shrink the ground into inches, span the space, and has the power to attack the sea of ​​physical consciousness, but if he himself falls, this magical power will become water without a source!" A figure Expressed his own opinion, it is the ancestor of the Martial God of the Linghai Sect in the Nine Great Xuan Sects, it seems that this old guy can't hold his breath anymore.

"What you said is true. His little man with supernatural powers has no taboos, no laws can invade, and his power is unparalleled, but his own power is not enough. As long as he can restrain his little man with supernatural powers and attack his sea of ​​​​knowledge in the flesh, then My son will definitely die." Another person came out, he was the Patriarch of Martial God of Sixiang Mountain in the Nine Great Xuanzongs.

All of a sudden, Fang Ping's pressure doubled.

The number of giants of the martial gods who wanted to suppress him exceeded thirty.

In the dark, there are dozens of martial gods looking for opportunities, with malicious intentions.

When he closed his eyes, Fang Ping's frontal bone cracked, and the villain of Yuanshen floated out, and merged into the body of the god's villain like a fleeting image.

all of a sudden.

The world froze and stood still for a moment.

The god villain who has absorbed the Yuanshen villain is extremely bright and brilliant, and is covered with a false god armor with thousands of symbols swimming around. Every breath, the light and rain are flying, the majestic glow is flying, and the eyes are dancing. The indifferent, blazing beam of light, when flying out, goes up into the extreme sky and down into the netherworld, as if it can see through a person's past and present lives.

"Is that the primordial spirit? He integrated the primordial spirit into that magical villain?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

The god villain walked forward, exuding an unfathomable and supreme divine power in every gesture.

The faces of the ancestors of Daluozong, Yanmozong, Tianshizong, Linghaizong, Sixiangshan and other dharma gods and martial arts ancestors were occupied by fear. The world in their eyes lost its original light and turned gray-white. There is no sound anymore.

The god villain pointed at the sword and pressed it in the void space, piercing through the head of an ancestor of the god of martial arts.

The strange thing is that the ancestor of the martial god whose head was pierced was the same as the ancestor of the martial god of the Yanmo patriarchal clan before.

The actual situation is that it's not that he doesn't want to move, but that the gods and villains have imprisoned this time and space.

An ancestor of the god of martial arts who falls into this range is like a fish caught in a sky net.

puff!puff!
The god villain strolled in the courtyard, walking majesticly, every time he took a step, he would point out a finger and harvest the life of an ancestor of the god of martial arts.

The life of this ancestor of the Dharma Xiangwu God was allowed to be harvested like grass and trees in front of the gods and villains.

Thousands of monks outside the emperor's tomb looked at the ancestor of the god of martial arts, who was motionless, with horrified eyes, and let the gods and villains harvest and obliterate the scene, all of them opened their eyes wide and could not speak.

Too scary!

When the Martial Dao Emperor was young, when he was supernaturally powerful at the Martial Saint Realm, he wasn't so perverted and terrifying.

In this era, the Faxiang Martial Gods are the peak powerhouses in the world of Kyushu, 33 countries of the human race, but such existences, in the hands of the gods and villains about the size of an inch, one by one fell into the sky.

After a while, among the more than thirty giants of the martial gods, all of them became corpses.

Fang Ping watched all this indifferently. Driven by his will, the villain of the god shrunk inches and approached a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak and a short beard.

"No...why is this, I didn't attack you...you can't"

The middle-aged man explained and shouted in panic.

The eyes of the god villain glowed, and two beams of light flew out, piercing through the middle-aged man's head and tearing his sea of ​​consciousness apart.

"That's right, you didn't attack me, but you are malicious, like you, who are greedy for life and afraid of death, looking forward and backward, but hiding in dark corners and prying in the gutter, not as good as those idiots before, at least they dare to jump out " Fang Ping scolded with a deep face, and the words fell, causing quite a commotion.

Dozens of middle-aged men, like Fang Ping's malicious magnate martial arts giant, some regretted it, some looked dazed, and some shouted angrily: "There is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime, I think you are... Bewitched!"

Fang Ping looked at this person with a half-smile, "So what if you become a demon?"

The villain of the gods stepped forward and killed the giant of the martial god with one punch.

Everyone sighed, yes, so what if you become a demon.

If it is someone else, if you label him as a devil, you may be able to kill him.

But Fang Ping is different, he already has the world's respect, the great power to look down on the world, even if he is crowned with the title of a devil who wreaks havoc on the world, no one can do anything to him.

"escape!"

Dozens of Faxiang Martial Gods fled to all parts of the world without hesitation or even the thought of resisting.

The gods and villains are towering and motionless, and their bodies are shining, imprisoning the bodies, consciousnesses, and souls of dozens of martial gods.

"Be merciful... this seat... this seat is willing to surrender to you, to serve you as the Lord, and to be on the saddle... I will not hesitate."

An ancestor of the martial god of Faxiang, he was so frightened that he gave up his dignity.

Fang Ping thought for a while, and it is not impossible to subdue a group of giants of the martial gods.

He then left the imprint of Yuanshen in the sea of ​​consciousness of dozens of giants of the gods of martial arts. There are two hard bones, so there is no need to say more about the results.

"The lord is mighty in the sky, and we are deeply impressed. From now on, we will definitely go through fire and water for the lord."

"Today, the lord is showing great power, why not directly establish a sect inheritance, or an ancient dynasty?"

"Good idea, the Lord only needs one idea, and it can be decided in this world."

Dozens of giants of martial gods who surrendered to Fang Ping, what you said to each other, turned out to be persuading Fang Ping to rule the world.

This will make some people on the scene sweating and worried.

Fang Ping didn't think so.

A few days later, the outside of the emperor's tomb was empty, but the devastated sky had not yet healed, and the ravines and cracks left on the ground were also criss-crossing, which was shocking.

The waves that happened outside the emperor's tomb, like wings, spread farther and farther, and spread farther and farther to all regions of Kyushu. Every time it spreads to an area, it is no less than a mountain falling from the lake.

After Fang Ping had a small gathering with the empress of Wu Kingdom, Lin Ao, he withdrew and embarked on the road back to Daxuan.

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(End of this chapter)