Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 340 It's time for me

Just one of those moments.

I only heard a roar suddenly coming from the mass of innate energy:

"You really think I can't be pinched from mud?"

As soon as the words fell, the sky seemed to become dull:

"boom!!"

Muffled thunder sounded one after another.

Even the many mountain realms that had already ascended to the sky seemed to be affected.

One of the mountains was so miserable that it was split into two by a bolt of lightning:
"boom!!"

Although the space is not completely broken.

However, the things inside had already collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly:
"The fire at the gate of the city will affect the fish in the pond."

"I just don't know what kind of expression this man will have when he comes back and sees that his old nest has been shattered."

Fighting among others destroyed one's own mountain environment, which makes people feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

then.

That kind of violent wind and waves seemed to only last for a moment.

When everything was calm, all I could see was two innate energy floating quietly above the sky.

No, it shouldn't be counted as two.

It should be said that it was a broken piece of light blue innate energy, and another piece of jade soaked in blood.

Although the jade is very strange.

However, the entire jade stone exudes a kind of pure Yang Qi, which seems to be a complete innate Qi.

see this scene.

Fang Xin couldn't help but widen his eyes:
"Has all the good things in the world happened to me?"

"Two True Lord-level figures died together, leaving only the innate energy with a life-like foundation?"

When he said this, he only saw that he stepped forward and walked in front of the Xiantian Yiqi transformed by Zhenjun Ximen:
"What the true king seeks is true, and the innate Qi is the foundation. Once one's true nature is truly manifested, it means that one is truly dead."

"But the legacy left by the True Lord is enough to satisfy an ordinary True Lord."

The innate energy is very special.

Although the innate energy in front of him has been broken, if he really practices with it.

Then, it is absolutely possible to use the body of an ordinary real person to develop a magical power with innate energy.

This is a great opportunity for those old practitioners who can no longer progress in their lives and can only be imprisoned in their own realm.

He carefully put away this innate energy and put it into his own treasure gourd.

Then, Fang Xin walked over cautiously and came to the blood-red stone floating in the void:
"If we say that broken Xiantian Qi, it is already a treasure in the world."

"Then this gem is the ultimate treasure."

"This is simply a direct train leading directly to the realm of the True Lord, just like the true fire left behind by the Phoenix's Nirvana."

"No wonder, no wonder the former Xuanhuangjian would rather enmity with Zhenjun Ouyang than keep the things."

"What they are fighting for about love turns out to be this kind of thing."

If he was just an ordinary cultivator, he would naturally not be able to stand facing a replaceable True Lord Daoguo.

only.

What makes people feel weird is that even if the true king dies, it can only turn into an innate Qi, instead of turning into something like Tao Fruit.

All of them are too miraculous, so miraculous that they make people feel uneasy.

When it comes to here.

He first looked in all directions, and then looked at the jade in front of him with some understanding:
"Zhenjun Youyang, you'd better come out."

"Your little tricks can fool ordinary real people, but they can't fool me."

After the words fell, there was only silence in the void, as if there was no one there.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin didn't feel anything strange at all. Instead, she looked at the stone in front of her as usual:
"No need to hide anymore, I have already seen the problem with you."

"Back then, the reason why Xuanhuang Sword was replaced by you was not because of any special reason, but because it was integrated with you."

"It's because that's your practice, that's what you do subjectively."

"Now, you are doing the same thing again and want to put your ideas on my head. Do you really think that everyone is a fool?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked completely silent, looking at the stone in front of him that exuded innate Yang Qi.

It seems as if something has been determined for a long time.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Fang Xin was still staring at the stone in front of him, as if he was quietly waiting for something to come out.

Just one of those moments.

All I could see was that a phantom slowly appeared on the stone exuding innate Yang Qi:
"brush!"

Take a closer look and you will see that it is not Xuanhuang Sword, or who is Zhenjun Youyang?

After he showed his body, Zhenjun Youyang looked at Fang Xin in front of him with great interest:
"How did you tell there was something wrong with me?"

"I feel like I acted very ordinary from beginning to end, or I should have acted kindly towards you."

"Why do you suspect it's me?"

Seeing the true king in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't help but laugh:
"Originally, I wasn't so sure, but in the end, your poor acting skills exposed everything."

"In other words, you are too eager to get things done."

When he said this, Fang Xin paused slightly, as if he had inexplicable confidence:
"In life, it is impossible for good things to happen to you all the time."

"I only believe in what I strive for, and I don't believe that I really have such good luck."

"When you appeared in front of me with the innate energy that symbolizes the level of a true king and is like a Dao fruit, I knew it was a trap."

"In other words, this is not just a trap against me, but a strategy to kill three birds with one stone."

When he said this, he looked at the True Lord Youyang in front of him with bright eyes, and then said with great confidence:
"It is precisely because you have done certain things that many True Lords do not believe in you, so in the end you can only come to hunt down True Lord Ximen alone."

"And after seeing me, you should have thought of killing two birds with one stone."

"If my guess is correct, the result this time should be that True Lord Youyang and True Lord Ximen die together."

"Taoist Yuanbao got the chance, and hundreds of years later, he came back to the world and became a true king, ruling the heavens and the earth."

"I'm afraid that by that time, no one will know that Taoist Yuanbao is the former True Lord Youyang." "It is precisely because of this that although Lord Daze Lei and True Lord Huidou don't know everything about it, they subconsciously distance themselves from each other. you."

"Hey, this is really interesting. I'm a little amazed at my own talent."

"I don't know if what I said is right?"

After hearing what Fang Xin said, Zhenjun Youyang was silent for a moment, and then showed a very happy smile:

"It seems that you are indeed a smart person."

After receiving the approval of Zhenjun Youyang, Fang Xin smiled even more calmly:
"I'm afraid everything has already started from the very beginning, from the time we saw that fellow Xuanhuang Sword Daoist overcome the tribulation."

"Presumably from that time, Zhenjun has noticed this good body of mine."

When he said this, he touched his chin directly, as if he was thinking:
"If I'm not wrong, the True Lord probably didn't have that kind of determination at that time."

"After all, for the True Lord, the body should also be very important."

"But such a thing and such a process should have been decided when Zhenjun saw me for the second time, right?"

When they met for the second time, Fang Xin's entire body had already undergone a huge change from its origin.

It can be regarded as miraculous.

It can also be regarded as the body of a saint.

After all, he not only has double pupils, but also has immeasurable magic power...

After hearing what Fang Xin said, Zhenjun Youyang was like a cat playing with a mouse, showing a hint of praise:

"Not bad, is there any more?"

Seeing that the True Lord in front of him once again recognized his idea, Fang Xin thought for a while and then looked at him steadily.

This person seemed to have seen through him directly:
"Actually, you secretly visited me after I finished fighting the five true kings."

"Before this, you only improved the practice of this body to the realm of three tribulations, but did not really sprint towards the true king."

"Because you are afraid that improving this body's magical power so quickly may have a great impact on the origin and Taoism."

When he said this, he paused again, and then said with a faint look:
"It's just that when you saw me who came back from the sky, your thoughts changed."

"After that, you forcibly stimulated the potential of this body and unscrupulously stimulated all the origins in it."

"It is precisely because of this that you were able to have such an intimidating momentum at the small meeting inside the skyscraper tower in front of the Hundred Realms Conference."

"In other words, now, rather than your own active planning, it is better to say that you have pushed things along."

"Because from the time you stimulate the original supernatural power of this body, you can only transform into the innate Qi state again."

"Besides finding another practitioner with a magical body as your next body, you have no other choice!"

After hearing Fang Xin's words, Zhenjun Youyang couldn't help but admire him and clapped his hands:

"Not bad, not bad, really good."

"You have guessed most of my thoughts and even actions."

"But what's the use of that?"

"While you and I are talking, the void in all directions has long been suppressed or even blocked by my innate energy."

"In this place that I have already chosen, even the True Lord cannot break the restrictions casually."

"How would you choose?"

When he said this, his whole body swelled up against the wind, exuding burning flames, and he walked towards Fang Xin step by step:

"Do you want to give up directly, or do you want to fight to the death again in the end?"

Look at the figure in front of you.

Seeing the shadow in front of him that exuded innate energy, as if it was determined to kill him, Fang Xin couldn't help but chuckle a few times:

"Do you really think you can defeat me?"

"Do you really think that I have no chance to make a comeback?"

Looking at Fang Xin in front of him, Zhenjun Youyang looked at him very confidently, and even stood with his hands behind his back, his back to him:
"You don't understand, you don't understand at all."

"You simply don't understand how precious the True Lord is."

"Although your magical powers have greatly increased now, you seem to have the title of No. 1 under the True Lord."

"But it's all false."

"Your own soul and your own Taoism, even if they are condensed together, they are not as good as my innate energy."

"You still accept your fate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced forward, and then plunged into the depths of Fang Xin's spiritual platform:
brush!
It seemed that he was going to use his own magical power, or even his innate energy to overpower Fang Xin.

He just cast his own magic and forcibly took away Fang Xin's body.

however.

Just after the True Lord Youyang jumped into his body, Fang Xin couldn't help but reveal a strange smile:
"When the two sides were talking, you always thought you were making moves. Could it be that... I can still just sit back and wait for death?"

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes and saw, at this critical moment, the dead golden crow egg he took out from his precious gourd.

His whole body turned.

Then, in the blink of an eye, he jumped into it and transformed into a divine spirit that merged with the entire Golden Crow's dead eggs:
"brush!"

at the same time.

The True Lord Youyang who entered the depths of Fang Xinling Platform could not help but widen his eyes:
"This...what's the situation?"

According to normal principles, with the method of dividing soul and body that he obtained, he can see the origin of a person's body.

By this time.

You only need to replace it with your own origin, or even devour it, and you can completely accept everything about this Taoist.

But what is the situation now?
All he could see was that in front of him was a gourd vine that reached into the sky and the earth.

The gourd vine is very magical, with countless leaves on it, and each leaf exudes burning vitality.

And it was within his induction.

It seems that every leaf is its original core.

But how is this possible?

How could one person have so many origins? Could it be said that one person could have countless different consciousnesses?

At this moment, the gourd vine that reached the sky and the earth turned slightly, and then completely blocked the entire spiritual platform.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin walked out of the gourd vines with a smile on her lips:

"The next step is for me to take action..."

(End of this chapter)