Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 425;

The conquest outside the emperor's tomb established his world-renowned and invincible power. Fang Ping was thinking that if he stayed in the Kyushu and the four seas, he would not make great progress. He could not breed real dragons by diving. Just standing at the pinnacle of supernatural powers and martial arts, he has the invincible power to judge a group of martial gods, all because of his martial arts supernatural powers, and his martial arts background is transcendent.

This also means that when he wants to go further, the barriers he encounters are also hundreds of times and millions of times more indestructible than anyone in the past and present. the shackles.

There is nothing better than going to a place outside the world.

"Gengyangzi said that once you reach the realm of the Faxiang Martial God, you can go to the otherworldly place on your own. If you want to enter the otherworldly place, the secular warriors below the Faxiang Martial God need someone to guide you."

At first, Fang Ping also planned this way. When he arrived in the realm of the god of war, he went to the otherworldly place by himself, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. The horror of the third magical seed would directly make him world-famous and invincible.

As a result, he doesn't have to follow the steps and hesitate.

suddenly.

There was still more than half the distance to Daxuan, and Fang Ping stopped in front of a nameless wild mountain.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, the mountains are shrouded in fog, the big mountains are stretching, and the headspace is full of fog, which prevents the heaven and earth below from being nourished by the sun all year round.

A secluded pool with a size of several hundred feet, piercing to the bone, and cold air continued deep in the mountain.

When Fang Ping left Daxuan in the past, the Ji family gave him a map, which marked the 33 countries of the human race and some dangerous areas in the 33 countries of the human race. It is said that in the Valley of Burial Souls outside of Nawei, there was once a Faxiang Martial God who went into it to investigate and disappeared for a hundred years.

After he came out, he was skinny and crazy, and he died suddenly within a short time.

In the gloomy cold pool deep in the mountains ahead, the water quality is as black as an abyss, and there are no birds, no feathers. It is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and there are ghosts surging under the water surface, and the rippling and pervasive strange breath is invisible. The important person stepped forward involuntarily.

Nether Lake!
In Human Race 33, it is one of the taboo Jedi that can keep pace with the Burial Soul Valley and coexist in the world.

According to legend, the creatures in this Nether Pool can glimpse their past and present lives through the surface of the water, but the price they have to pay is that their souls will be imprisoned in the pool for the rest of their lives.

It sounds like it would make people shudder, but there are always those who are highly skilled and daring who do not believe in evil. Historically, they came to this Nether Lake and wanted to find out. No one is here anymore.

Regardless of whether you are a martial saint with supernatural powers or a god of martial arts, as long as you stand in front of the Nether Lake for an hour or three quarters, you will immediately become a body without a soul. As a result, no one has changed this iron-clad fact until today.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, he could have walked around without delay, or he could have crossed over, but if he did that, he might become a lonely ghost in the Nether Pool, trapped in the dark and cold place forever and ever. in the pool:
"Where is the boy!"

"The breeze is here."

A scroll of mountains and rivers of Kyushu, carrying a simple, vast, and sacred aura, rises from Fang Ping's body. After unfolding, a boy with a knotted head, red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful face comes out of the picture. He is the spirit of the emperor's tomb. Boy, on this trip back to Daxuan, Fang Ping intends to take the other party on the road together, and named him Qingfeng.

The Qi Ling boy who followed the Martial Dao Emperor knows a lot, and is a top-grade artifact Qi Ling. His perception is not inferior to Fang Ping Yuanshen. As soon as he came out, he sensed the existence of the Nether Lake. He frowned and said: "This place is unknown and strange. , the master is not allowed to enter without permission."

"Do you still need to tell me?" Fang Ping curled his lips, and said, "The name of this pool is "Youming Pool". In the past and present lives, the soul will be imprisoned in the Nether Pool forever, I call you out just to know something I don’t know, do you understand?”

Faxiang and Wushen can call themselves this seat, this deity, and someone else is now respected by the world, invincible in the world, and in every word and deed, he still has the overlord posture of being the only one who respects the past and the present. He did not call himself the emperor, which is already very low-key.

Boy Qi Ling didn't bother about Fang Ping's meaning of calling himself. The master is the master. As long as Fang Ping is still alive, he is his master. .”

"Speak." Fang Ping made an appearance of listening attentively.

"The demons outside the sky, the master already knows that they are a group of powerful, terrifying, taboo, and evil creatures that do not belong to this world. The emperor died of exhaustion in the battle with a demon from the sky. After the war in ancient times, the world of Kyushu fell apart. , there are some traces left between the heaven and the earth, and under the pollution of these traces, everything will change."

Qi Ling boy knows everything.

Fang Ping suddenly thought of the monsters in Daxuan, and the source of the mystery.

"I see……"

Thinking silently in his heart, Fang Ping did not interrupt Qi Ling's description.

After Qi Lingzi finished describing it, Fang Ping knew everything. This netherworld was the trace left by the demons from the outer world in the four seas of Kyushu, and it contained the original power of the demons from the outer world.

"Do you think, if this seat makes a move, can this forbidden Jedi be pacified?"

Fang Ping asked suddenly.

"I don't know." Qi Ling boy shook his head.

"Then give it a try."

Fang Ping cracked his lips into a smile, full of pride, and flew into the depths of the mountain like a rainbow.

Wow

The Nether Pool, which was as dark as an abyss, seemed to have sensed someone approaching. The ghosts surging in the lake shouted like boiling, and the murmuring and groaning sounds gathered together rustlingly, and passed into Fang Ping's ears. Go, play a strange magic power that captures people's soul and mind.

But having said that, even the evil thoughts of the Great Emperor can't shake Fang Ping's will and soul. Although the whispers and screams from the Netherworld Pool are terrifying, they fall into Fang Ping's ears, like a little ghost seeing the King of Hades. Self-measured.

There was no taboo, the whole body flowed with divine light and came to the water pool. Fang Ping took a deep breath, his eyes were piercing, and his pupils were condensed to look at the water surface. An incredible scene happened immediately.

The mirror-clear, but dark and deep water surface, under Fang Ping's gaze, showed ripples of water, and after a while, a scene appeared.

Fang Ping saw a cloud of cloudy mist, and a figure flashed looming in the mist, which was extremely blurry, and then the screen turned, and the camera came to a magnificent, boundless and vast sky.

Amidst the surging sea of ​​clouds, golden palaces and jade palaces that covered the sun and the sky were floating in the extreme sky. A figure flew over, and it was Fang Ping himself. Snow, as white and slender as a woman, with a radiant palm, presses down, and the sky collapses for thousands of miles.

The boundless sea of ​​clouds also rumbled and vibrated with a huge palm print, and under the bombardment of this palm, Fang Ping himself was completely wiped out, with no bones left, and even the primordial spirit had no time to escape.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Ping was shocked.

With his current martial arts will, his heart beats faster and his hairs stand tall.

"If the creatures who come to the Nether Lake can glimpse their past and present lives...then this is how I will end up in the near future?"

Momentary distraction, creepy and then, the corner of Fang Ping's mouth curved into a mocking arc, and a sharp divine light that cut through all kinds of obstacles rose in his eyes, and his voice was like a bell, and he shouted firmly and immortally: "The word fate, never They are all used to restrain the weak, so what if it is destined, the fate of one life is the fate of all eternity, and in this life, no one can stop my pace."

The grand sound shook the heavens and the earth.

Surrounded by Fang Ping's shocking momentum, his will to martial arts, like a thunderbolt, smashed into the Nether Pool, destroying all the sneaky and ominous things in the world.

Bang rumbling!
For a moment, the mountains swayed, the earth fluctuated, and the dark clouds hanging overhead also collapsed sharply, receding like the scorching sun melting snow.

The next moment, Fang Ping shook the door, and jumped out of the yin-yang supernatural power seed.

Black and white, evolving the yin and yang supernatural power seeds of the yin and yang avenue, gathering the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles or hundreds of miles in the glow.

The scale and power of the stretched sea map of Turtle Town are incomparable. It is shaped like a scroll of the supreme fairy map. To suppress the nine continents and the four seas, the pounding force that pours down during the rotation is as majestic as a million mountains.

The Nether Lake is cracked, and it will be razed to the ground in no time.

At the same time, a beam of black evil light with a diameter of one hundred feet erupted from the depths of the Nether Lake, impacting from bottom to top on the map of Shengui Town, like ink poured into the pure and flawless lake water, containing extremely terrifying, terrifying Corrosion, pollution, before and after a dozen breaths, the sea map of Shengui Town, the supreme god, was destroyed and full of holes, bleak and dull.

"There are ways."

Fang Ping's expression remained the same, and he took out the quaint, dull, Daoyun Tiancheng Yin-Yang Asking Sword, and slashed out with one sword, without sharpness or sharpness, but the force of Yin-Yang turned into a black-and-white Yin-Yang fish-dragon against the space. , jumped in the air, and unexpectedly crossed the endless void and sank into the Nether Pool.

As soon as the sword fell, Fang Ping swung the sword like rain, and the Yin-Yang supernatural power seeds of the top door spun rapidly, splitting out thousands of Yin-Yang fish-dragon sword energy in an instant.

Buzz!
Thousands of yin-yang fish-dragon sword qi submerged in the Nether Pool rushed straight to the deepest part of the Nether Pool.

The power of the top-grade artifact is undeniably terrifying, coupled with Fang Ping's use of Yin-Yang supernatural power seeds, he maximized the power of the Yin-Yang Wendao Sword in his hand. As you can imagine, the Nether Lake exploded with a bang , The pitch-black pool water splashed and fell into the void, sizzling, and after touching the flesh and blood, it can pollute the human body, including the will and spirit.

Fang Ping stood still, thousands of divine lights spewed out of his body, making him invulnerable to all laws and no taboos.

Whoosh!
Something flew out from the depths of the collapsed and broken Nether Pool.

Fang Ping could see it clearly. It was a black statue full of cracks. It had the shape of a monster, with four eyes on its face and wings on its back. The skin was covered with red scales, and its mouth was sharp. It was incomparably evil and ancient. , as soon as the beginning appeared, it would stir up the situation and stir up the general trend of the world.

Rumble!
Strips of blazing lightning flashed across the clouds.

"The source..." Fang Ping frowned seriously.

The four eyes outside the statue's face were opened, the pupils turned upside down, and they kept turning, as if they hadn't woken up for a long time. After locking on to Fang Ping from the air, they said, "Who are you? How dare you disturb me?" This seat will sleep forever."

The magic sound was ear-shattering, like a spring thunder, like a heaven and earth turning upside down, lingering in Fang Ping's ears endlessly, and it could blow the souls of many giants of martial gods.

Without saying a word, Fang Ping opened the Immortal Golden Body with a huge increase in stature. His already domineering, majestic and majestic body transformed into a height of more than a hundred feet, surrounded by one hundred and eight divine rings and Endless dazzling golden light, engulfing the mountains and rivers, stands in the sky and the earth with brilliance, like an ancient god who has come to this time and space.

Under the reflection of Fang Ping's immortal golden body, the wilderness and wilderness are as bright as day.

There were shocking fluctuations in the pupils of the statue. He yelled, and the humans below were not affected. This huge sacred body that rose from the ground also brought him indescribable oppression.

"kill!"

With one step, the mountains and rivers are dull, and the universe is shaken.

Fang Ping, who was standing tall with a body of hundreds of feet, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched the strange statue with one fist.

Nothing fancy, just one punch.

The sun-like fist seal contained Fang Ping's invincible and retrograde martial arts, as well as the power of the yin and yang supernatural power seeds, the immortal golden body supernatural power seeds, and the third supernatural power seed.

boom boom boom

The power of the fist is unparalleled, the power of the fist is boundless, and it has the light to overthrow everything in the world and calm down all races in Kyushu.

The statue quivered.

It has been dormant here for an unknown number of years. During the long years, there have been many stupid, humble and insignificant people. Occasionally, one or two people will jump out and threaten its existence, but it is only limited to this. It is completely different at this moment. It can feel that this is an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Netherworld!"

The two cold and empty words resounded through the world.

A magical force, with the statue as the source, is eating away at the world and the void in all directions.

Fang Ping's figure paused, and the one hundred and eight divine rings outside his body flickered, just like a candle in a violent storm, which was about to be extinguished at any moment. A strange, void, and terrifying force wanted to drag him into the nether world of the underworld, and into the cycle of reincarnation.

"The little tricks of carving insects, you dare to make an axe!"

With a snort, the third magical seed flew out of Fang Ping's body.

The highest and most sacred supernatural power seeds, shaped like a shrine or temple, have thousands of rays of light and billions of rays of light, and the grand sound of sacrifices of all races and Sanskrit chanting echoes inside.

There was an uncontrollable shock in the eyes of the statue.

Then I saw a god and villain about the size of an inch, walking out of the third magical seed like a heavenly emperor, revealing a majestic power that surpasses all living beings in the world, and the beams of light in his eyes opened and closed, ignoring The strange and terrifying magic power emanating from the statue approached across the void to the front of the statue.

And pointing like a sword, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the statue was pierced through the body by an amazing and sharp finger light from the god villain.

The statue, which was already full of cracks outside its body, was severely injured, and the whole body of the statue showed signs of falling apart and falling apart, and the shock in its eyes turned into unprecedented fear, and he shouted: "You... this is What supernatural powers."

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear, the center of his brows glowed, the frontal bone split, and the villain of the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness finally jumped and merged into the body of the villain of the gods. After the two powers merged into one, the villain of the gods sublimated to the extreme, and the Magnificent, unparalleled, sacred, and supremely powerful, it makes the world tremble for it.

The purple air comes from the east, golden lotuses spring up from the ground, auspicious colors spread across the sky, and the sun and the moon shine brightly.

Outside the tomb of the great emperor, there was a god villain fused with the primordial spirit, and he was unstoppable, killing dozens of giants of the gods of martial arts with no mercy.

At this moment, the gods and villains are as brilliant as outside the emperor's tomb.

Soon.

Heaven and earth returned to peace.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the sun shone on the land that had never been bright for thousands of years.

Fang Ping stepped forward, looked at the fragments of the statue that had been shattered into one place, with all the original power wiped out, fell silent for a moment, and flew away.

Along the way, one after another encountered several restricted areas.

Without exception, they were all uprooted by Fang Ping.

He didn't do this for the sake of the souls of the Nine Provinces, nor did he want all living beings to bow down and thank him. He just stopped by to prove his own strength.

A few months later, Fang Ping returned to Daxuan territory.

Outside the Mingyue Palace, Fang Ping observed secretly and appeared in front of Tantai Qingluo.

Falling into the river, he left the suzerain alone and left without a sound. When they met this time, he thought the suzerain would stare at him angrily.

Unexpectedly, Tantai Qingluo didn't mean to be angry at all, she just said calmly and seriously: "I'm not going to be an example."

She is not an unreasonable woman, whenever Fang Ping talks to her, she will naturally make a judgment.

Seeing the virtuous and virtuous appearance of the female suzerain, Fang Ping laughed awkwardly: "I'll know after you tell me."

"Go and see your mother." Tantai Qingluo reminded.

"Together." Fang Ping nodded, and walked towards Li Rou's residence with Tantai Qingluo.

Not long after, Fang Ying heard the news and came.

Fang Ping called out Qi Ling Tongzi and asked, "Tong'er, what is her aptitude?"

Qi Ling boy glanced at Fang Ying, shook his head and said: "There is nothing to show for it. Compared with the master, it is like the light of a firefly, a drop in the ocean."

This is not bragging, in his eyes, the aptitude of the master is even more terrifying than that of the Martial Dao Emperor when he was alive.

Fang Ying:? ? ?
"Let me introduce, this is my younger sister." Fang Ping added, "My dear!"

The boy Qi Ling was startled immediately, coughed old-fashionedly and said: "I was dazzled just now, master, this girl... is beautiful and beautiful, with bright eyes and good eyes... She is definitely a talent that is hard to find in ancient and modern times."

Fang Ping: "..."

Is even the spirit of the weapon like this now?

(End of this chapter)