Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 438;

[Da Luo Zhen Guan Fei Yuan Miaofa (Gu Shen)]

The Yuanshen villain who has completed the transformation and sublimation, like a butterfly turning into a cocoon, has an indescribable and earth-shaking improvement in the charm or the original fluctuation.

Fang Ping's will and soul are imprinted in the villain of Yuanshen, the three thousand worlds outside him are arranged, and the buds of the avenue are flying, just like an immortal god wandering in the wild land, nine heavens and ten earths, at a glance, the regular avenue between heaven and earth In his eyes, there is nothing to hide, and when he turned his gaze to the evil man in the distance, he actually caught strands of obscure lines on the opponent's body!

This is the cause and effect entwined around the man's body. Through this winding and layered causal line like silk, Fang Ping has a glimpse of the man's past and present lives.

In a majestic, majestic and majestic hall, an evil man from the sky was born, and soon he was surrounded by elders with hopeful eyes.

A few years later, the man from the evil spirit outside the sky grew into a young child, went to the altar where countless huge statues were enshrined, awakened his blood, and then embarked on a journey of cultivation. On the battlefield of Guixu, he beheaded hundreds of warriors from all over the world in Kyushu with an invincible posture.

"Yuanshen, go up to the nine heavens and explore the nether world, but it is far from being able to pry into the cause and effect of the world. This ability to see through a person's past and present at a glance is really wonderful, as if I really leaped, It's like a god transcending the heavens." Fang Ping's mind was shaken, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a while, he turned his eyes and fixed on the heroic man in purple robe.

Appearing in Fang Ping's field of vision all of a sudden, the purple-robed heroic man in his eyes shuddered and his soul trembled.

He didn't feel any malice or murderous intent, but under Fang Ping's bright, supreme eyes, he was like a peerless beauty without a trace, naked and without any secrets exposed in Fang Ping's eyes .

Unsurprisingly, there are also a lot of causal lines wrapped around the body of the purple-robed heroic man. Fang Ping saw the scene of the purple-robed heroic man's birth.

It was very long, but in Fang Ping's eyes, it passed by in an instant.

"I'm not afraid of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, ten thousand dharmas are invulnerable, and I have the power to pry into the cause and effect of the world and break free from the avenue of order in the world. If I abandon my physical body and cultivate the primordial spirit alone from today..."

"It doesn't seem to work. That would be a bit of a waste of time. Only a strong body can breed a strong soul."

"Both the cultivation of life and soul are indispensable. If one cultivates the soul alone and abandons the physical body, no matter how powerful one is, it will be rootless water, and it will not last long."

With a flash of inspiration, Fu suppressed Fang Ping's unrealistic thoughts, and shifted his attention to the blood clone of the male demon from beyond the sky.

The villain of the primordial spirit before transformation seems to be no threat to the blood clone who has inherited most of the power of the main body.

This moment is very different.

Fang Ping raised his palm, clenched it into a fist, and punched it out. The space in front of him was like the surface of water, with ripples and waves of light, swallowing his immeasurably powerful fist imprint that was surging with immeasurable divine light.

The next moment, a bean-sized fist print struck down from the void above the bloodline clone's head.

With a bang, blood mist flew.

The bloodline avatar created by the evil man from outside the sky by cutting away the original bloodline, was wiped out under Fang Ping's fist with just one blow, and the vitality was cut off.

Fang Ping then used the power of supernatural powers to gather the source of life scattered in the surrounding world and reshape his physical body.

The newly born fleshy shell needs to be warmed for a period of time before it can fully recover.

Fang Ping, who had adapted to his new physical body while his muscles were creaking, made a move with his hand, and the Demon Slaying Token that fell in the depths of the endless void returned to his palm, and his thoughts sank into it:

[49 three points]

The blood clone of the man who killed the evil spirit outside the sky undoubtedly has merit points, and there are quite a lot of them, more than 5 points.

Da da
Footsteps from far to near.

It was a heroic man in purple robes, and the evil man outside that day, when Fang Ping killed his blood clone, he decisively left this world.

Arriving at the purple-robed heroic man in front of Fangping, his eyes were full of amazement, admiration, and curiosity that couldn't be concealed. Going beyond detachment, the primordial spirit who prys out the cause and effect is the only one in the world who looks at the cause and effect: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, little brother, would you like to have a chat with me."

"It's what you want." Fang Ping replied with a salute indifferently.

A few days later, the two returned to the outer area of ​​the Guixu battlefield.

But seeing the heroic man in purple robe waved his hand, he summoned a nine-story building.

Such as fairy court sky, golden bricks and jade tiles, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Walking into it, a heroic man in purple robes sat opposite Fang Ping, and the table in front of him was filled with delicacies of all kinds and exotic fruits.

"Today, I'll have a drink with my little brother." The heroic man in purple robe laughed boldly, showing his temperament, without any false pretensions.

He did it first as a respect, picked up the wine jar, and gulped down most of it.

Fang Ping: "..."

Under the prying eyes of the villain of Yuanshen, the heroic man in purple robe has nowhere to hide his cause and effect. He can only look at flowers from a distance, but not go deep. name."

"Oh? You don't know me?"

The purple-robed heroic man raised his brows in surprise, and then laughed at himself: "My name is not enough, but you are different. I believe that in the near future, there will be a person who has been famous since ancient times. An unrivaled powerhouse."

He didn't mean to brag, ninety thousand feet of magic power, such martial arts potential, would be eclipsed by all the great martial arts emperors in the world, not to mention that Fang Ping was still in the first-rank magic power martial god state, and he had condensed his primordial spirit and produced it again. Some kind of metamorphosis, sublimation.

"Senior is ridiculous." Fang Ping smiled.

He doesn't know what will happen in the future. Although he has the appearance of a god and a demon right now, he has transcended his roots, but he has not yet reached the peak of martial arts.

"You and I are of the same generation, so you don't need to address each other as seniors. You can call me Wei Jia, but you can also call me Old Wei."

Fang Ping: "..."

Wei fake?This name is a bit powerful.

"Then I will be disrespectful, old Wei, you... are you from that side of the world?"

"I, wandering all over the world, all in one body, I am not a force of any kind."

"What about you?"

"Fang is now Yu Dynasty, Xuanguang City, Qin Huoyue City Lord, the elder Ke Qing!"

Wei Jia, who listened to Fang Ping's outburst of history, was stunned for a long while, then stared dumbfounded and said, "Elder Keqing? Is it just an elder Keqing under the command of a certain city lord in a remote place in the Yu Dynasty? The water flows downhill, why do you do the opposite? Huh? Qin Huoyue, this surname is not bad, but she is the daughter of the Qin clan in the capital of the Yu Dynasty?"

"That's not clear, but it's not important. I'm the elder of the Ke Qing, just to come and go." Fang Ping shrugged frankly.

Wei Jia was dubious, but he didn't waste time on this question.

At the end of the day, the two drank fine wine and sat down to discuss Taoism. Whenever martial arts were involved, he could hear Fang Ping uttering shocking words.

When parting, Wei Jia said solemnly: "Your aptitude, not to mention that there is no one before or after, it is difficult to find a second person in the world, and it is impossible to hide your sharpness. land."

Fang Ping heard the implication, and grinned, but he didn't take it to heart. He has never experienced any big winds, waves, murders and sufferings along the way.

"It's time to go back and rest."

Cupping his hands, Fang Ping flew away.

The Guixu battlefield is huge, even if Fang Ping did not delay all the way, it took more than a month to reach the vicinity of the city of God.

……

"coming."

"is it him?"

"It's him."

"Very well, we have been waiting for so long outside the god city, and it should be over."

"I'm so stupid, have you forgotten His Highness's order? If you want to catch him alive, I think His Highness wants to punish this person himself."

In the sky, hundreds of figures floated. The leader held a scroll in his hand. After confirming with the people around him, they raised their heads and locked on the black-clothed youth who came from the sky in front of him.

"Don't take it lightly. This place is very close to the city of God. If that kid escapes back to the city, we won't be able to hurt him at all." The middle-aged man, whose status was higher than those around him, was wearing heavy armor. Wearing a blue jellyfish pocket on the head, the air outside the body circulates, oppressing the space outside the body to be dizzy and broken.

Surprisingly, he appeared in front of the Eternal Pagoda that day, and was ordered by the tenth prince of the Yu Dynasty to take Fang Ping to see Zhao Yuan of the Yu Dynasty, the tenth prince of the Yu Dynasty.

"Your Excellency, you are too worried. With so many of us making moves, we still can't hold him alone?"

Several people in the same company sneered.

Fang Ping stopped and glanced at the hundreds of people in the air. He didn't need to ask any questions. Through his soul, he spied the cause and effect from Zhao Yuan: "The jumping clown, that's all. I won't provoke him, but he They have made things difficult for me time and time again, and now they have sent people to wait outside the city of God to capture me..."

"Should kill!"

The killing intent flickered in his eyes, Fang Ping opened his mouth indifferently, and said: "The Kyushu monks who came here on the battlefield of Guixu, what they should do is to kill the evil spirits outside the sky. This is the righteousness of heaven and earth. You are willing to do it Falcons and claws, follow orders, Fang does not have the same knowledge as you, as long as you turn around and leave, there is still time."

This remark is brilliant and atmospheric, and the sound shakes the sky.

It fell into the ears, and everyone in the air wanted to be ashamed and flushed.

Yes, the Kyushu monks who came to the Guixu battlefield, regardless of whether they came voluntarily or not, are all responsible for the righteousness of the world.

"Hugh must listen to his nonsense!"

Zhao Yuan woke up suddenly, and roared: "It is only right for me to obey His Highness's orders."

This roar brought everyone back to reality, all human righteousness was false.

The ten princes of the Yu Dynasty were not good men and women, and if they could not complete the task, they would inevitably be punished and scolded.

"Sad." Fang Ping sighed in disappointment.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Zhao Yuan snorted and gave the person beside him a wink.

It was a man with a wide face and a strong body, as mighty and tall as an iron tower stone carving. His cultivation base was in the sixth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm. , holding Tiange in his hand, with the blessing of Qinglong Suzaku on his back, he looks extraordinary, he is a celestial being.

Zhao Yuan watched coldly, and the scene shocked the audience.

Between Fang Ping's eyebrows, the frontal bone cracked, and a small man with a soul about the size of an inch walked out.

This villain of primordial spirit has the power to shake the heavens and earth and weep ghosts and gods. Outside of his body as small as a fist, not to mention the divine brilliance that lights up the starry sky and the universe, there are three thousand worlds arranged outside his body. The avenues of flower buds are flying. There are bursts of music, Sanskrit chants, and beautiful flowers and grasses grow on the barren and barren land, creating a lush and lush scene.

"soul!"

It was dark in front of his eyes, and behind him stood a mighty tall man who was a giant of Faxiang Tiandi, his soul was completely extinguished, and his body was shattered and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Even a little bit of the power of the Yuanshen villain is beyond his ability to bear.

Zhao Yuan's pupils were gray and his throat was wriggling. He was horrified to find that the figures behind him were annihilated by melting ice and snow under the light of the villain Yuanshen, and he couldn't do anything because he didn't want to. All he did was because he couldn't move, and all his strength disappeared, as if he never existed.

It wasn't until he was left alone in the sky that he realized how stupid the ten princes of the Yu Dynasty were, to ask him to capture such an existence.

"Can you hold your hand high and let me go..."

The voice has not yet fallen, but its voice has ceased.

Fang Ping walked away and returned to the city of God not long after.

He didn't directly kill the ten princes of the Yu Dynasty, not to mention that fighting is forbidden in the city of God, if he kills the ten princes of the Yu Dynasty in the city of God, he will also push himself to the forefront of the storm.

It is not wise to make an enemy of an ancient god right now.

……

In the depths of the city of God, outside the Great Sage Palace of Yuchen.

Fang Ping fell from the sky, clasped his hands and shouted: "Fang Ping, junior, come and pay your respects."

"Come in." The voice of Great Sage Yuchen floated from the depths of the hall.

Entering the hall, the world is vast, with clear water and green mountains, birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Fang Ping once again saw the gentle and elegant, rich and jade-like, and scholar-like Great Sage Yuchen, and said: "This junior is here to say goodbye."

"You want to go?" Great Sage Yuchen glanced at him suspiciously: "But what difficulties did you encounter?"

"That's not true. This junior has accumulated some merit points over the past few days, and wants to use these merit points to send someone into the "Thousand Souls Refining Cave." Fang Ping replied truthfully.

The Great Sage Yuchen blurted out: "You came to Guixu Battlefield just to earn merit points and send someone to the "Thousand Souls Refining Soul Cave"? You really value love and righteousness. That person has a lot to do with you, right? "

"It's Fang's wife."

"Wife?" The Great Sage Yuchen frowned, then laughed in relief, and joked, "The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Soul Cave is an unusual place. It is one of the few secret spiritual places in the Yu Dynasty. Strengthen the three souls and seven souls, nourish the sea of ​​spirit and consciousness, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter it. How many merit points have you accumulated, is it enough?"

It’s okay not to ask. When he asked, Fang Ping was also worried about what to do if it wasn’t enough, so he took out the Demon Killing Token, held it in both hands, and handed it to the Great Sage Yuchen: “Senior, look, is it enough?”

The Great Sage Yuchen didn't doubt that he was there, so he gathered his spiritual thoughts and sank into the Demon Killing Order.

A string of numbers that surprised him appeared in his mind.

[52 merit points]

That's right, on the way back to the city of God, Fang Ping killed some extraterrestrial demons who came across him one after another.

The merit points in the Demon Killing Order exceeded 50.

They are far and wide different from those on the Demon Killing List who have merit points worth millions, tens of millions, or tens of millions.

But there are too many.

"hiss!"

The Great Sage Yuchen, who had reacted, took a deep breath, stood up and stared at Fang Ping, and said, "It's been less than two years since you came to Guixu Battlefield."

Fang Ping nodded.

Great Sage Yuchen: "..."

Are you so calm?Do you not know what 50 merit points mean?

"You boy, are you really a first-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm? Didn't you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger for me?"

With an accentuated tone, he questioned Fang Ping.

"Senior, you were joking, how could I fool you, this one is indeed in the first-rank Dharma Phase Martial God Realm."

Fang Ping replied firmly.

"Good boy, first-rank Martial God Realm. In less than two years on the Laiguixu battlefield, he has accumulated 50 merit points. That's how many extraterrestrial demons he has killed."

Shocked in his heart, the Great Sage Yuchen asked, "Tell me carefully, how many demons have you killed, or do you have the supernatural powers and means to restrain and subdue the demons?"

Fang Ping saw that his 50 merit points accidentally scared the other party, which was not his intention, and said with a sneer: "The demons outside the sky are weird and unknown, but we can't generalize them. If you want to talk about the supernatural powers and methods of restraint, then There is only one sentence, if the fist is hard enough, the knife is sharp enough, and the strength is fierce enough, then everything will be invincible.”

Great Sage Yuchen:? ? ?
"You junior, do people say?"

He was a little angry, what does it mean that a hard enough fist can be invincible?
How could he not know such a shallow truth?
"Uh..." Fang Ping was helpless, and added: "Luck is also very important. The juniors encountered some extraterrestrial demons whose strength was far inferior to mine. There was no end to chopping them down. The eyelids are dry, and the edge of the knife is curled."

Great Sage Yuchen: "..."

Don't need to think about it, this kid is creating something out of nothing, playing tricks on him, and fooling him out of imagination.

Just very angry.

"Senior, let's get down to business. Are these 50 merit points enough for me to send my wife to the "Thousand Souls Refining Soul Cave"? You give me a word, if it is not enough, I will lick blood on the edge of a knife again." Days." Fang Ping said seriously.

"Enough, it should be enough." The Great Sage Yuchen replied ponderingly: "But I am still curious, how did you accumulate so many merit points in such a short period of time?"

"Didn't I just say that, seniors, don't worry about it." Fang Ping gave a salute, turned and left.

"Say hello to niece Yue for me, and tell him to stop wandering around outside and go home, everything is negotiable."

"Okay, I will tell City Lord Qin verbatim."

After a while, Fang Ping teleported back to the main city of Yu Dynasty Chifeng Region through the teleportation altar in the Divine City.

(End of this chapter)