Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 442; Tianzun Banquet [[-] words]

Wangu Pagoda, in the cultivation space.

Time has come to the ninth year in a blink of an eye. Three feet above the head is floating the villain of the Yuanshen, who is as brilliant as the emperor who suppresses the world. Breathing out bright brilliance, it seemed that there were gods and Buddhas residing in it. When he opened his eyes, they opened and closed the moment.

With his cultivation base and aura, he rushed up to the second-rank Dharma Phase Martial God Realm.

Then came to the third-rank Dharma Phase Martial God Realm.

It didn't come to an abrupt end until the fourth-rank Dharma Phase Martial God Realm.

In the Martial God Realm of Faxiang, from the first rank to the ninth rank, every breakthrough is full of difficulties and dangers, and Fang Ping's martial arts background has reached the point of being unparalleled in the ages, defying the heavens and defeating the gods. If he wants to break the shackles and go up, he must The difficulty faced and the effort put in are beyond the imagination of most people in the world.

Now, Fang Ping, who has broken through to the fourth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm in one go, has greatly improved his cultivation, although he has not reborn himself, he has also grown incomparably. Chang Xiao, without using much force, the impact of the sound waves swayed, like a long dragon, rolling the wind and clouds, shaking the sky and the earth.

The next moment, Fang Ping soared into the sky. According to his perception, the cultivation space of this Wangu Pagoda is extremely vast and boundless, and the spatial structure is as solid as gold and unbreakable.

Just now when he broke through, the energy fluctuations that he swallowed and exhaled could shatter a part of the world and shatter the endless void when placed in the outside world, but it failed to cause the destruction of this Wangu Pagoda's cultivation space.

Looking majestically into the past and the present, the majestic tower stands high above the sky.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping raised his fist and blasted it. All his strength was concentrated under his dazzling fist that struck the Nine Heavens and the Nine Nethers. The immense and boundless divine power that burst out in an instant could penetrate a strong man in the Ninth Rank Martial God Realm. His physical body and soul, and this is not his full strength, he stands in the air, dancing like a god, and the gods and demons are waving in the sky, blooming with strength.

Bang rumbling!
Even if the cultivation space of the Eternal Tower is solid and unbreakable, with Fang Ping's strength, it burns to the extreme and evaporates violently, and it is also a little crumbling, flickering.

Yin and Yang are boiling, and the power of supernatural power is like a tide.

Carrying the aura of the ancient prehistoric times, the majestic, majestic, and unsurpassed divine map of the avenue stretches across the sky, presenting itself in the headspace to shock all spirits.

If you look closely, it is actually a golden sea of ​​yin and yang that has reached a scale of ten thousand zhang. The waves are rough and the golden light is boundless.

Above the golden sea of ​​yin and yang, lies an ancient, mysterious, and noble basalt beast with four poles like a pillar supporting the sky. Its roar is like that of a real dragon and the roar of a tiger.

The sea map of Turtle Town!
At the fourth-rank Martial God Realm, Fang Ping, whose strength has been astonishingly improved, has become unbelievably powerful after unleashing this supreme supernatural power.

The meteorological fluctuations emitted by the ten-thousand-foot-scale map of Shengui Town have the taboo brilliance that will cause the gods and Buddhas to shed blood, and the world of Kyushu will sink.

This is the horror of the supreme supernatural power, and the most terrifying thing is that Fang Ping has more than this supreme supernatural power.

Buzz!

The void around him was distorted, cracked, and in the darkness, Fang Ping's stalwart, tall, and radiant physical body, like a god possessed, grew up with the momentum of invincibility, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded to How high is a thousand feet.

One hundred and eight divine rings embellished behind him, there are stars, sun, moon, earth, water, wind and fire, branded under his feet and outside his body, no matter who looks at it, he will feel the meaning of worship.

The red true blood, like a sea of ​​flames, filled and surged in his limbs, blood vessels and acupoints, bringing him inexhaustible power.

Looking up, the impenetrable world is covered with cobweb-like twists and turns, and dense cracks.

After venting, Fang Ping was satisfied, and returned to the outside world calmly.

He spent nine years practicing in the cultivation space of the Wangu Pagoda, but to the outside world, only nine days passed.

It has to be said that this Wangu Pagoda really has the power to reverse the fortune of the world, and it can actually evolve a small world that is completely different from the time of the outside world. This already involves the power of time.

[Seventy-eight thousand and twenty-seven merit points]

"To be precise, I stayed in that training space for nine days and a few hours, so tens of thousands of merit points were deducted from me. It's really... not showing any kindness."

Sweeping his spiritual thoughts into the demon-killing order, Fang Ping let out a long sigh, as if he had accumulated tens of thousands of wealth with great difficulty, but squandered it overnight, and he felt a sense of loss, but he didn't regret it at all.

Walking out of the Tower of Eternity, Fang Ping looked towards the sky, ready to kill the demons outside the sky and grab merit points.

"Woooooo-"

A trumpet sound full of desolate years and ancient mysterious charm suddenly sounded.

Hearing the sound of this ancient and desolate horn, one figure after another appeared in the sky in the city of God.

Anyone who knew the details of the incident had a heavy complexion and trembling eyes.

Fang Ping was also held back by the sound of the horn. Driven by curiosity, he flew to the sky, glanced at him, found an acquaintance, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but fellow Daoist Yelu still knows me." I."

Yeluxiong, whose cultivation level has not changed at all since the time of separation, has already exhausted his potential, and it is difficult for Yeluxiong to make a big breakthrough in this life, looks at Fang Ping, who is standing behind him, looking more and more energetic. Feeling ashamed and ashamed: "Where is it, I will naturally remember you, Brother Fang."

"The sound of the horn seems unusual." Fang Ping tentatively said.

Yeluxiong explained comprehensibly: "I have been fighting in the Guixu battlefield for many years, but this is the first time I have heard this horn, but I still know something about it, it should be the horn of the Celestial Lord.

It is rumored that a long time ago, evil spirits from outside the sky invaded, and the world of Kyushu was devastated. The strong of our human race also retreated steadily. Fortunately, there were some invincible figures who went against the current, upholding luck to achieve the emperor's realm. In order to counterattack, people from all over Kyushu The Martial Dao Emperors, with the will of the world and the belief of all beings, created the horn of Tianzun.

The horn of Tianzun can be used to order soldiers to gather generals and call the heavens. After the horn is played, it can form a great blessing to the creatures of Kyushu. Come on, whenever the evil spirits outside the sky are about to launch the catastrophe of destroying the world, the horn of Tianzun will manifest in the world and emit a long sound to warn the world. "

Having said this, Yelu Xiong was short of breath and said no more.

From this, Fang Ping also realized the seriousness of the problem. The horn of Tianzun was born, and the long blast warned Kyushu. Does it mean that the evil spirits outside the sky are about to launch a new round of catastrophe?
He hasn't reached the pinnacle of martial arts yet: "Is this Tianzun's Horn and the Tower of Eternity a treasure born in the same era?"

Yeluxiong shook his head: "The horn of Tianzun was born much longer than the Tower of Eternity. Besides, there is a rumor that whoever gets the horn of Tianzun can become the supreme ruler of heaven and earth in charge of Kyushu and the world. from.

However, Tianzun's horn is psychic, and people who are not Jing Tianwei and Earth can't control it. This time, Tianzun's horn is sounding to warn the world, and I don't know whose hands it will eventually fall into. Brother Fang Ping, what do you think? "

Sovereign of heaven and earth?

Command the world, dare not obey?
Fang Ping doesn't really believe that a foreign object can make someone dominate the world, and he is the only one who is the only one.

He doesn't believe in past and present lives either, he only believes in being invincible in this life.

However, if the Tianzun Horn is as miraculous as Yeluxiong described it, if there is a chance, it can be included in the bag.

"I think it's time to eat and drink. After the catastrophe, I don't know if I can eat the food at home and drink the wine in the Taoist house."

Fang Ping replied truthfully.

Yelu Xiong: "..."

Rough words are not rude.

In the city of God, the clouds are surging and the wind is surging.

The land outside the world is also in chaos, and the whole world is raging.

To be on the safe side, Fang Ping shelved the idea of ​​going out of the city to hunt the evil spirits outside the sky, and chose to wait and see what happened.

A month has passed by, and he got a lot of information from Yelu Xiong. Since the horn of Tianzun became the world, the alarm bells have been ringing. During this time, the powerful human races who have poured into the 72 god cities in the battlefield of Guixu are like a torrent. The river is as continuous as the river, and the servants succeed one after another, and within it are the five ancient god dynasties and the seven imperial clans.

Just say that this divine city where Fang Ping is located has recently poured in millions of soldiers from the Yu Dynasty, even the emperor of the Yu Dynasty. , there are as many as hundreds of thousands, each of them has the cultivation level of supernatural powers and martial arts, and there are thousands of gods in the realm of martial gods.

More than ten days later, an indescribable divine light pierced through the boundless void and came to the Guixu battlefield.

As soon as Shi Shi appeared, he attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the Guixu battlefield and the 72 god cities.

Fang Ping also looked up, and saw a horn like a dragon's horn, covered with mysterious symbols on the surface, and floating in the sky beyond the extreme sky.

The horn looks like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade, with ancient and clumsy texture, rippling with the spirit of ancient times.

The moment he saw the horn, Fang Ping felt a sense of enthusiasm and a sense of indomitableness. He also vaguely saw the cataclysms that had been staged between heaven and earth. Countless human monks fought one after another, defying life and death. He set foot on the battlefield, fought bloody battles, died without regrets, and stained Kyushu with blood.

"It's the horn of Tianzun!"

"The gods are born, and the catastrophe of annihilation is not far away!"

"This is a golden world that is rare in all ages. All kinds of wizards and evildoers emerge in endlessly. If the evil spirits from outside the sky dare to come, they will seek their own death."

"Extreme prosperity will inevitably decline, whether or not extreme prosperity will come. The arrival of the golden age means that this catastrophe will be a hundred times more ferocious. At this time of earth-shaking, everything should be left behind. Get through the catastrophe."

"Snakes can't go without a head, and birds can't fly without a head. There should be one person who commands Kyushu, and the world respects them all."

"Then it depends on who owns the Horn of Heavenly Venerable."

"It's just a rumor. Could it be that a corner of the title of Tianzun has fallen into the hands of a younger generation, and the great emperors of the world are required to bow their knees, and it will not work if it sounds like an order?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

After the Tianzun horn appeared on the Guixu battlefield, the uproar caused in the 72 god cities was no less than a monstrous wave.

In the deep area of ​​the Guixu battlefield, some changes have also quietly occurred. There are many ghosts in the sky and the earth. From time to time, there are gods and demons as high as the sky, and extremely evil figures, walking on the ground.

Pairs of eyes that had been dormant for endless years also opened silently, and cast greedy, destructive, and bloodthirsty eyes towards the battlefield of Guixu, the other world, and the world of Kyushu.

a few days later.

One came to the door.

"I didn't expect to see you so soon."

Qin Huoyue sighed.

Fang Ping nodded: "Yeah, I didn't expect to meet again so soon, why? You didn't stay in the Tiansheng Mansion to be your eldest lady of the Tiansheng Mansion, why did you come to the Guixu battlefield?"

"You mean to underestimate what you said!" Qin Huoyue rolled her eyes, and retorted: "The horn of Tianzun blew, and the catastrophe of annihilation is approaching. As long as they are living beings in this world, they should come to the battlefield of returning to the ruins and fight with them." The evil spirits from outside the sky will fight to the death, even though I am a daughter, I am also in the Martial God Realm, so in your eyes, I should just stay in the Heavenly Saint Mansion with fine clothes and good food, doing nothing?"

"..." Fang Ping smiled awkwardly, stood up and saluted, "It was Fang who made a slip of the tongue."

Qin Hueyue's eyebrows were crescent, and she brushed her hair on her forehead heroically, which well concealed the uneasiness and fear in the depths of her eyes.

A few days later, a message spread.

After discussions between various forces and big figures in the Outer Worlds, it was decided to start an unprecedented contest, witnessed by heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods.

The competition revolves around the Horn of the Celestial Lord. As long as it is a creature in this world, regardless of the level of cultivation, regardless of the origin of the race, anyone can participate. The purpose is to choose one person to become the master of the Horn of the Celestial Venerable.

"The one who wins the horn of Tianzun can be the supreme in the world. There is a martial arts emperor in the world, so it can't be the turn of others. Then there is only one possibility. Those martial arts emperors in the world have tried it, but they can't get it. The approval of the horn of Tianzun is for this reason, before the catastrophe of annihilation is approaching, this is done."

"The reason is also very simple. The blowing of the horn of Tianzun can boost the combat power and will of the creatures of Kyushu. This is crucial to the upcoming war, and even has the effect of deciding the outcome."

Fang Ping analyzed it secretly.

"Tianzun Horn? Interesting, interesting."

One of the 72 god cities in Guixu Battlefield, in the hall of a certain god city, a rough and domineering man with a full head of blond hair was sitting there. He said with a haughty and arrogant arc: "The Tianzun's horn is none other than me!"

At the same moment, a woman was standing under the dark cloud-covered sky on the Guixu battlefield.

This woman's figure is graceful and hazy, and her body is filled with mist. She is as noble and beautiful as a fairy girl who is independent of the world of mortals.

Her face is so beautiful that it can't be described in words, cheeks that can be broken by blows, a temperament that doesn't eat fireworks, and eyes like autumn water.

Clothes are flying, as if to ride the wind to go home.

"The Horn of Heaven..."

The woman's voice was ethereal, inaudible.

As soon as the screen changed, it came to the 72 god cities of Guixu battlefield, on the body of a certain man from the god city.

This person stands with his hands behind his back, and in his eyes there is a scene of the universe turning, the starry sky and the universe being shattered. He wears a long robe and a green crown, and stands there quietly. There is no power rolling around him. The sense of oppression penetrates directly to the soul.

He looked at the ancient horn suspended in the extreme sky, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the burly and handsome man who was the opposite of himself not far away, with a chaotic aura and a holy mark on his brow, and said; " This Tianzun horn can bless the combat power of the creatures in this world, but the most sharp point is that it contains the monstrous luck."

The burly man with black hair draped over his shoulders was silent, but the beating light in his eyes told everything, he was bound to win.

To proclaim the Tao and proclaim the emperor, one must plunder the luck of heaven and earth.

And the amount of luck, where does this luck come from, to a large extent, determines how far the one who proves the Tao and proclaims himself the emperor can go.

The horn of Tianzun is the supreme fetish created by many martial arts emperors in ancient times, condensing the will and belief of all beings in the world. With the trumpet of Tianzun, there is a foundation for proving the Tao and proclaiming the emperor at any time. Who can resist such a temptation?

……

"This competition has been decided, and it's called "Tianzun Banquet". The participants are not limited to their cultivation bases, but people value themselves. I believe that no one will fish in troubled waters and make up for it. The venue will be determined." Inside the Wangu Tower."

"I'm really looking forward to it. Tell me, who has a better chance of winning?"

"That's needless to say? It must be that those people on the Demon Killing List have a better chance of winning, especially the prison king Xia Chaotian who is overwhelming, and Emperor Ming, who ranks lower, also has a chance. He is the reincarnation of the Martial Dao Emperor and has a reincarnation mark on his body." , Unfathomable. The goddess of Penglai Island is magnificent, like a fairy, like a god, the nine-headed lion of Wanyao Mountain, the king of the Shang Dynasty fighting the sky..."

"Short-sighted, short-sighted, you only said that those characters on the list of killing demons are like frogs at the bottom of a well. Don't you know that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. I believe that when this "Tianzun Banquet" comes out, it will definitely attract many people who are not inferior to killing demons." On the list, there are even unrivaled powerhouses who are even more powerful than others."

In the 72 divine cities, there were many discussions and turmoil.

Fang Ping was not idle here either, Qin Huoyue found her and wanted to attend the "Heavenly Banquet" with her.

It can be seen that this woman has no ambitions, she just wants to join in the fun.

Life is all about participation.

"Okay, Fang will go with you."

Fang Ping readily agreed to the other party.

"Sometimes there must be something in fate, and there is no time in life, don't force it, but you have to plan ahead."

After seeing off Qin Huoyue, Fang Ping calmed down and retreated.

The Tianzun Banquet will start half a year later, and within half a year, it is impossible to break through.

But it is still necessary to push the state to the peak and to be perfect in all aspects.

……

In this way, half a year later, the clouds in the ten directions moved, shaking the whole world.

Fang Ping also walked out of the gate, and together with Qin Huoyue went to the Pagoda of Eternity to participate in the "Tianzun Banquet".

(End of this chapter)