Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

chapter 443;

Entering the Wangu Pagoda, Fang Ping's expression was shocked.

The interior of the Wangu Pagoda, which used to be empty, lonely, and sparsely populated, is now crowded with people. There are roughly a few million people. There are not a few top powerhouses at the Martial God Realm level.

If it weren't for the birth of the horn of Tianzun, which caused turmoil in the world and the whole world was boiling, it would be difficult to see such a shocking grand occasion.

"A lot of people..." Qin Huoyue, who accompanied Fang Ping to the interior of the Wangu Pagoda, sighed involuntarily.

"That's right, order the world, there is no one who dares not to obey, the title of supreme in this world, no matter whether it is real or false, the temptation is too great." Fang Ping also said with emotion.

Suddenly, the two came closer.

One is the elegant, gentle and approachable Great Sage Yuchen, and the other is the unfathomable, tall and tough Qin Cangxuan.

"Father, uncle." Qin Huoyue shouted salutingly.

Qin Cangxuan's cold expression flashed with a slight look of love, and he warned: "Just join in the fun, don't try to be brave!"

Qin Huoyue is not willing to listen to this. What do you mean by not being brave? Does she not even have the qualifications to participate?
Great Sage Yuchen was different, with a doting look all over his face, he said, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, Yue'er, you are unparalleled in talent, and you can still compete for that outstanding seat."

Fang Ping said, "What is the seat of outstanding people?"

This Tianzun banquet should not be purely fighting and killing, it is much more complicated than he expected.

The Great Sage Yuchen looked at Fang Ping meaningfully, and then explained: "This Tianzun Banquet, there are 650 seats for nine heroes, [-] seats for Tianjiao, nine seats for emperors, and finally the seat for Tianzun God. Each kind of seat has completely different meanings. Let’s say that the seat of heroes, there are billions of fighters in the world, and heroes and talents are as numerous as stars.”

"But it's only limited to one place and one domain. The 650 seats for nine Taoist heroes at the Heavenly Venerable Banquet are different, including hundreds of millions of fighters from other places.

At that time, dragons were fighting and tigers were fighting, and whoever could snatch the seat of a hero would be able to be named a hero of the world, and the world, people, ghosts and gods would learn from it, and as a reward, he would also be rewarded with millions of merit points. "

"The Tianjiao seat is even more extraordinary, and there are even fewer positions. The martial artist who can win the Tianjiao seat will have his name spread all over the Kyushu, and will be recorded in this history book. In addition, there are 300 million merit points The reward, and the Nine Dao Emperor's Seat, which represents its talent, potential, combat power, and supernatural powers, can overwhelm all the outstanding talents in the world, and there is a reward of 500 million merit points."

The Great Sage Yuchen said this in one breath, took a deep breath and emphasized his tone, his face was also covered with a layer of solemnity: "Besides, the seat of Tianzun is unique, respected by all, and has tens of millions of merit points. award."

Thousands of merit points?

"With one hundred thousand merit points, I can practice for one day in this Wangu Pagoda's cultivation space. Tens of millions of merit points, that is one hundred days, which is equivalent to 100 years in the outside world. If I can practice in this Wangu Pagoda's cultivation space for a hundred years, A body of cultivation is definitely able to inspire thick and thin, accumulating to climb to the peak of the Faxiang Martial God Realm?"

Fang Ping thought secretly, but calmed down and thought about it.

Difficult!Difficult as the sky!

A world of outstanding talents, gathered together, talented and invincible, emerges endlessly. With his current martial arts background and supreme supernatural powers, it is easy to snatch the seat of outstanding people, and even the seat of Tianjiao. The Dao Emperor's Seat is a bit difficult, and the competition around the Tiantian Venerable's seat must be chaotic and unimaginably cruel.

"Are the two seniors also going to attend the Heavenly Venerable Banquet?"

Raising his head, Fang Ping's eyes wandered outside the two people in front of him.

Needless to say, the Great Sage Yuchen, the ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm peaked, opened up the holy-rank Dharma Aspect world, and ranked on the list of killing demons.

Although Qin Cangxuan was not above the Demon Killing List, Fang Ping felt that he was only stronger than the Great Sage Yuchen.

"Naturally, all Kyushu fighters below the Emperor Realm can participate in this Heavenly Honor Banquet." The Great Sage Yuchen replied with a smile: "3000 outstanding people, [-] Tianjiao, you might as well try the Tianjiao, and me, It’s time to try the seat of the Nine Emperors.”

Fang Ping: "..."

Fortunately, before that, he practiced in the training space of the Wangu Pagoda for a period of time, and raised his cultivation level from the first-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm to the fourth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm, and his strength has greatly improved. As far as it is concerned, it is not difficult, and there is still a [-]% certainty, but as a human being, how can we be content with the status quo.

If he is content with the status quo and does not seek to make progress, he has become the largest household in Shanyang County today.

"If you fight hard, even if your body is smashed to pieces and your blood splatters three feet, it will not be in vain for you to be seven feet tall. Flying like a dog, fearing the head and the tail, is it the character that a martial arts practitioner should have?"

At this moment, Fang Ping's fighting spirit was high and heroic, his state of mind changed silently, and his will and spiritual level also changed. brilliant.

…………

The days flew by.

Every day, a large number of warriors came one after another, pouring into the Tower of Eternity in droves.

Fortunately, the interior space of Wangu Pagoda is vast enough to accommodate tens of millions of people without being crowded.

When the time came to the eighth day, there was movement from above the Wangu Pagoda.

Tens of thousands of people looked up, and they saw a majestic figure surrounded by the mysterious light of the Dao, gorgeous light and rain, possessing infinite power, whose face could not be seen clearly, like a god descending into the world, standing on the top empty space.

If there is one, there are two. There are figures coming out of the depths of the void one after another, all of them are as indescribable as the most supreme and holy gods. If they are detached, the aura exuded can make all living beings crawl and tremble, and the world of Kyushu is dark and ups and downs.

"Martial Dao Emperor!"

Fang Ping's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the seventeen figures appeared above them, hanging high above them, like the emperor of the herdsmen in ancient times, and his power was as vast and sacred as the stars and the sea. The light and heat emitted by the sun's surface can illuminate the entire universe, but the power inside it is thousands of times that of its surface.

"The seventeen Martial Dao Great Emperors are places outside the world. Is this the background of the world?"

Martial Dao Great Emperor, the pinnacle of martial arts.

With copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes.

Take people as a guide, you can understand the gains and losses.

Seeing the seventeen Martial Dao Emperors overnight, standing alive above, Fang Ping, who appeared in front of his eyes, calmly clenched his fists. He didn't have much awe for the seventeen Martial Dao Great Emperors who were so high above and mighty over the universe. , but gave birth to a kind of pride and ambition that can be replaced by him!

The tens of thousands of warriors in the Pagoda are different. Seeing the seventeen Martial Dao Great Emperors manifest in the sky above, emitting billions of feet of light, with endless power and aura, they exploded all at once.

"It's unbelievable. Unexpectedly, there are as many as seventeen emperors in the current world."

"All the great emperors gathered here to witness the Tianzun banquet. It is conceivable how much they value the horn of Tianzun."

"That's right, I'm really looking forward to it more and more. Who will end up with the Horn of the Heavenly Venerable?"

All kinds of noisy discussions reverberated between the heaven and the earth like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"It's time to start."

All of a sudden, a majestic and majestic emperor spoke from behind his back turning the earth, water, wind and fire, and the flood of heaven and earth.

With just one word, there is a stalwart divine power to calm all the noise in the world.

The rest of the great emperors nodded without much communication with each other.

Then, the tens of thousands of monks in the Pagoda saw a floating platform as large as a heavenly palace rising slowly.

Outside the floating platform, real dragons and phoenixes are flying, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

It is divided into ten floors, the first floor to the fifth floor has a total of 650 seats, the sixth floor to the seventh floor has [-] seats, the eighth floor has nine seats, and the tenth floor is different. There is only one throne as black as iron, cast and smelted from the star iron, as if sitting on it, one can rule the heavens and control all living beings.

"This is the Tianzun floating platform. From the first floor to the fifth floor, there are 650 seats for nine heroes. From the sixth floor to the seventh floor, there are eight hundred seats for Tianjiao. The eighth floor is for nine emperors. The tenth floor , is the seat of Tianzun.

To get on the stage, one must first walk through the Long Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans under the floating platform. "

The vast sound of the emperor reminded the thousands of monks in the Pagoda of Eternity.

Hearing the sound, Fang Ping turned his attention to the Long Ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans connected to the floating platform.

The ancient, mottled, misty long staircase has 99 steps, and there is nothing special about it with the naked eye.

But under the induction of the villain of Yuanshen, there is a murderous horror that cannot be underestimated in this long ladder of thousands of clans.

At this time, someone couldn't bear it anymore and flew unstoppably to the front of the Long Ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans.

This is a majestic looking man wearing a golden crown and a golden armor. He is about 30 years old. Under the supreme figure of Venerable Martial Dao Great Emperor, his radiant light cannot be concealed.

Fang Ping had a glimpse of cause and effect in this man.

Through these causal lines, he saw the man's practice all the way, invincible and invincible, even if the sky is falling and the earth is collapsing, the body is dead and the dao is on the verge of disappearing, he can still go forward and fight against the sky.

"Who is this person?" Fang Ping couldn't help asking.

"Shang Dynasty Fighting God King." Qin Cangxuan replied.

Demon Killing List, No.18 Dou Tian Shen Wang.

The deeds of his life can be described as legendary. He is warlike by nature and loves fighting like his life. No matter what kind of situation he is, he can fight with high spirits and fearlessness. The astonishing combat power of the strong, and hundreds of years ago, went straight to the pinnacle of the Ninth-Rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm, opening up the Emperor-rank Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth.

Has the potential and will to aspire to the imperial realm.

"There are no worthless men under a great reputation." Fang Ping nodded.

This King Dou Tian Shen can definitely be regarded as an outstanding person in an era.

Immediately, under the attention of all the people, King Doutian resolutely walked to the first step of the Long Ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans. He seemed to have seen something, and he was blocked by some kind of force, and his body froze slightly, but In the blink of an eye, he broke through the maze, walked to the second step with a loud laugh, followed the momentum of breaking through to the hundredth step, the second hundredth step...

"Heavenly Venerable God's Seat, where the capable ones live, how can I let you take the lead!"

A long and domineering howl echoed in everyone's ears.

Some people were not looking forward to it, and landed on the Long Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans unwilling to be left behind.

The momentum is not inferior to that of God King Doutian.

The nine-headed lion of Wanyao Mountain, ranked No.17 on the Demon Killing List.

Seeing him, Fang Ping recalled the little lion who had repeatedly wanted to follow him.

Then, another man and a woman landed on the Long Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans successively. They were Emperor Ming, who ranked No. 16 on the Demon Killing List, and the Goddess of Penglai Island, who ranked No. 15.

"The reincarnation of the great emperor..." Fang Ping looked at the Ming emperor, a handsome man with a belted robe and a green crown on his top. In his eyes, there was a vision of the collapse of the world, the rewinding of the galaxy, and the cultivation base of the pinnacle of the ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm.

Fang Ping confirmed a human event through the magical ability of the Yuanshen villain to pry into cause and effect. This Emperor Ming has a mark on his body, which seals his past life memory and cultivates Dao Fruit. But this Emperor Ming himself is already a brand new creature. If he was completely refined and merged with the reincarnation imprint in his body, he would lose himself.

It's like being taken away, becoming the self of the previous life.

"Reincarnation? Rather, it's a similar flower..."

"The memory contained in the reincarnation imprint can help him practice all the way to the peak and break all kinds of demonic obstacles encountered in the process of cultivation, but it has also become a shackle that restrains him."

Shaking his head, Fang Ping stared at the Goddess in Tsing Yi on Penglai Island with great interest.

There are not many characters on the Demon Killing List, there are two women in total. This Penglai Island Goddess is ranked No.15, second only to the Heavenly Prison King who was promoted to No.13 not long ago. Strange woman.

The Tsing Yi Goddess of Penglai Island, who came into Fang Ping's field of vision, is indeed the case. She is graceful and graceful, and she is placed in the mist, like a mysterious fairy, who will go away by the wind at any time.

Out of curiosity, Fang Ping activated the power of the primordial spirit, and glimpsed the face deep in the mist.

With just one glance, Fang Ping has a sense of astonishment. She is so beautiful, elegant and refined that it cannot be described by any words in the world. She is simply a goddess who walked out of the Guanghan Palace. She does not eat fireworks and should not exist in this world of mortals. within the mundane.

"kindness?"

The Goddess in Tsing Yi, who was spied on with her peerless face, had a particularly keen sense and locked on to Fang Ping in the crowd.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes met for a moment, and the goddess turned around and climbed the long ladder of thousands of clans.

"Tantai fellow Taoist is not here, some people want to flirt with others, and change their minds."

Qin Huoyue said sarcastically.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Fang Ping rushed out without changing his expression, and arrived in front of the long ladder of the Wan clan.

At this time, hundreds of people have climbed the Long Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans.

"Junior, don't stand in my way!"

The roar was deafening.

The demon cultivator of Wanyao Mountain with the head of a bird and the body of a human being rampaged and shouted arrogantly.

Layer upon layer of sharp wind blades rushed towards Fang Ping overwhelmingly.

This bird man is very powerful, he is the demon king of Feilian Mountain of Wan Yao Mountain, and he is born with the supernatural power of controlling wind.

Seeing Fang Ping standing in front of him, he made a shocking move. In fact, he wanted to use this to show his strength under the eyes of everyone.

It's just that he picked the wrong one.

A gust of wind suddenly rose behind him, with heavy blades.

Fang Ping stood still, and at the critical moment, he blasted out with his bare hands, engulfing the magical power in his body, and interpreting the transformation of yin and yang.

Rumble

The black and white divine light of the fist print, like a yin-yang fish, failed to wipe out all the wind blades, but it also penetrated a large hole, making Fang Ping in a relatively safe position, and the rest of the wind blades were completely lost.

"Good boy, if you have some ability, then give me another trick!"

The demon king Fei Lian, who missed a single hit, showed his ferocious appearance, burst out with energy, and his cultivation had reached the ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm.

The demonic aura gathered around him, and he wanted to launch some kind of destructive ultimate move.

Misfortunes are in vain.

A majestic prison, like a cage for detaining gods and demons and all living beings, is tens of thousands of feet and fills the sky.

Karmic fires abound in the prison, and all living beings who fall into it will suffer from karmic fires.

The demon king Fei Lian, who was in the Ninth Rank Martial God Realm, hadn't realized what was going on, and was sucked into the majestic prison like a fly uncontrollably.

Such a method of casually suppressing a demon king who was only a ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people in the Wangu Pagoda.

"Xia Chao, Heavenly Prison King!"

"How could he make a move? What is the relationship between that kid and the Heavenly Prison King?"

"As expected of the Heavenly Prison King, suppressing the Demon King of the Wanyao Mountain who is in the Ninth-Rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm is as easy as trampling an ant to death."

"It is rumored that the Heavenly Prison Law created by the Heavenly Prison King is full of blazing fires. He acts in prison on behalf of the heavens and can be imprisoned to suppress all sinful people in the heavens. Seeing him today is a well-deserved reputation."

……

Not to mention the tens of thousands of monks in the Eternal Pagoda, and the seventeen Martial Dao Emperors in the sky, all of them had gleams of light in their eyes at this moment.

The burly and tall Heavenly Prison King, who was as tall as a god, walked up to Fang Ping at this time, and said, "Fourth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm? Yes, it should occupy the seat of an emperor, but with your cultivation level , there are still some shortcomings, do you want me to help you?" He just said casually, and in his opinion, Fang Ping couldn't ask him to help.

indeed.

Fang Ping directly rejected him, whether it was the seat of the God of Heaven or the seat of the Emperor of the Nine Paths, he should fight for it by himself.

If the Heavenly Prison King is required to help, even if he occupies a seat at the end, it will be ridiculed.

"It's a good thing that this kid is only in the fourth-rank Martial God realm today. If he is in the same realm as mine today, and there is a primordial spirit whose realm is above mine, he will definitely be the one standing in the way for me to fight for the throne of God."

The Heavenly Prison King slandered, and walked up the Long Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans.

"You actually know the Heavenly Prison King?"

Qin Huoyue, Qin Cangxuan, and Great Sage Yuchen flew together and asked in amazement.

Fang Ping sneered: "It's not acquaintance, not long ago, we met once in this Wangu Pagoda."

Qin Huoyue was dubious: "Heavenly Prison King is the highest ranked person on the list of exterminating demons. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the strongest under the emperor. How can ordinary people let him make a move? What do you think, uncle?"

Great Sage Yuchen:? ? ?
Let him say what?Are you talking about his ranking at the bottom of the Devil Killing List?

This niece is hurting in vain.

(End of this chapter)