Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 270 ;

bang rumble——

In the black demon cloud that covered tens of feet of the sky, there were countless corpses mixed with it. The black demon thunder and lightning bred also contained extremely strange and evil energy. When a strike hit Fang Ping's body, it was extinguished. In addition to the great sun of qi and blood branded on Fang Ping's head, there was also a sense of extinction, which corroded life and penetrated into the depths of Fang Ping's body by freezing his body.

"Huh..." Fang Ping spit out a big mouthful of pitch-black air, and it sizzled when it encountered the air.

He tried his best to run the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" and "Body Strengthening Skill". Through breathing and breathing, the way of transporting blood qi was used to expel the extinguished qi that had penetrated into the body.

But the demonic man in white obviously won't just sit idly by. He bent his five fingers, grasped his palm emptyly, and spewed out a huge and terrifying devouring force from his palm, sweeping away from Fang Ping's body. The golden true blood of the magma all had the pain of being stripped and sucked out of the body.

Whoa!
The black monster cloud in the sky flickered, and a large amount of pitch-black blood rained down, falling outside Fang Ping's body, sticky and cold.

Fang Ping only felt dizzy and dizzy, his consciousness was lethargic, and the golden blood swimming around him lost its light.

"It's over!" The demon man in white smiled wildly, as if he had already eaten the human beings in front of him, he quickly rushed to Fang Fang, the door of his face was split open, revealing a big mouth with fangs, biting Fang Fang Flat head.

"Yeah, it's over!" Fang Ping murmured to himself, his lungs swelled, his chest cavity swelled up, and the tortoise's breath golden elixir that he spit out, surrounded by yin and yang, reflected the golden light of red clouds, and sank into the fangs of the demon man in white. .

The white-clothed demon man was horrified. He had already wiped away Fang Ping's qi and blood vision with magical powers. The black blood rain that fell outside Fang Ping's body could also make people exhausted and lose their ability to resist due to lax consciousness. But Fang Ping unexpectedly Still able to accumulate strength to spit out the golden inner alchemy, the breath of death entangled in the heart of the demon man in white.

The tortoise-breathing golden elixir submerged in his body was as heavy as a mountain, dragged him backwards and flew hundreds of feet away, and then exploded in his body, deriving terrifying energy, the terror of destroying heaven and earth. The body of the monster raged and collided.

Boom boom boom!
At a glance, the demonic body of the demonic man in white was bright and dim for a while, densely packed cracks ran through the entire body of the demonic man in white, and when the noise subsided, the invulnerable and indestructible demonic body of the demonic man in white turned into a The exquisite porcelain covered with cracks is about to shatter when the wind blows.

"No! I don't believe it! How could he still have the strength to resist me after being hit by Miesheng Yaolei?" The demon man in white roared unacceptably.

Only powerful demons can awaken their own magic powers, and each monster's magic powers have the power attribute of extinction.

The death-killing demon thunder of the white-clothed demon man possesses evil energy that would wither everything and annihilate the human body. Even if he has not recovered to its heyday, the summoned life-destruction demon thunder can subdue it and open up the first human body secret. He is a strong person in the Divine Hidden Realm, and there is also a pitch-black rain of blood falling on Fang Ping's body. The evil energy contained in it is comparable to that of the Extermination Demon Thunder.

Whoosh!
Fang Ping rushed out and killed the white-clothed demon.

It is undeniable that the magical powers of the white-clothed demon man are extremely terrifying, and the big sun of qi and blood manifested above Fang Ping's head represents his vitality. It was off, but Fang Ping still has "stove raising skills".

He is running the "Furnace Raising Kung Fu" which has reached the peak state, using his body as a furnace, suppressing his body to refine and dissipate the evil energy pouring into his body
Buzz!
Shark-toothed sword blade roared, attached to the artistic conception of the way of the sword, the artistic conception of the way of the sword, and tore the body of the white-clothed demon man through the air, and cut off a large piece of flesh outside the demon's body that was full of cracks and ready to be shattered.

The strange thing is that the wound is empty, without bones, meridians, or viscera. This monster's body is just the physical appearance of a white-clothed demon man, similar to Luo Quan in the past. I don't know if all monsters are like this .

Above Fang Ping's head rose the vision of the radiant, scorching qi and blood sun again, and the Xiantian Xuanbing with four vertical pupils opened in his hand made a voice like weeping, mellow and sad, vaguely Dragging people into a scene where blood is flowing and the sky is collapsing, the sword energy and sword light are unmatched.

Like a violent storm, the white-clothed demon man was submerged.

"No, if you continue to fight like this... This seat is more than auspicious."

The white-clothed demon man realized in horror that he was actually no match for the humans in front of him. The innate weapons in the opponent's hands, the ghosts and gods, the flesh and bones, his demon body full of holes and cracks, couldn't stand it at all.

It can be predicted that his demonic body will soon shatter again. At that time, without the driving force of his physical body, no matter how powerful his strength is, he is just a rootless duckweed.For example, the great power of the human race can go out of the body and kill the enemy thousands of miles away, but once the connection between the soul and the physical body is severed, it may be wiped out in a gust of wind.

"Ants! This seat has remembered you! Going up to the poor and falling to the underworld, this seat will not let you go."

The demon man in white growled resentfully.

"Do you want to escape?" Fang Ping's eyes were piercing, he would never let the other party go.

As the old saying goes, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to guard against a thief. No matter how cautious a person is, there is also negligence. day.

"Hehe, I have to leave, can you keep it!" The white-clothed demon man soared into the sky, if he were to be submerged in the black demon cloud floating overhead, he was a demon, who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth with his magic skills Even though Fang Ping is amazingly talented and reincarnated as a martial sage, he is also subject to the limitations of a mortal body and martial arts cultivation. As long as he reaches the sky, Fang Ping will be helpless.

only……

"Get off!" Fang Ping wasn't on guard. The previous night, the white-clothed demon man just got into the black demon cloud and flew away in front of him and the head of the Vajra Sect.

This time, Fang Ping will not allow the other party to slip away from under his nose. Almost at the moment when the demon man in white rushed to the black demon cloud in the sky, Fang Ping poured all his blood into his legs and jumped up. The one appeared on top of the demon man in white, and then opened his mouth to spit out the second "Turtle's Breath Golden Pill".

Bang rumbling!
The fist-sized tortoise-breathing golden pill, carrying the destructive energy of a vast ocean and lake, exploded in mid-air, like a grand firework, shaking the universe in all directions, and also attracted the prying eyes of countless eyes in Guangling Prefecture.

"However, if the New Year is not a festival, what kind of fireworks are you going to set off? You won't be afraid of being caught by the yamen."

"Isn't this a firework? Have you ever seen such a loud firework?"

The dust and smoke cleared over the manor, and a blue and colorful mushroom cloud rose up, which has not melted for a long time.

The people in the city of Guangling Mansion who are staring at him don't know how many people.

Most of the shattered demon body of the demon man in white was shattered, leaving half of his head unbroken.

"You can't kill me. This is just the skin of my body. Even if you destroy it a hundred times, I won't die unless you..." The voice of the demon man in white stopped abruptly, and he couldn't find it. Fang Ping disappeared, and then it went dark before his eyes, and he saw an ancient cauldron with three legs and two ears, filled with chaotic energy, covering him inside.

"Use your body as a furnace, refine it for me!" Fang Ping's voice was everywhere, resounding grandly and magnificently under the sky, and the demon man in white who was caught in the phantom of the ancient cauldron was a little terrified. He tried to rush out of the phantom of the ancient cauldron, but the transparent and opaque cauldron furnace wall was as indestructible as a king kong.

As the temperature rose, the head of the demon man in white melted into ashes bit by bit. The dirty and evil gas exposed in the air twisted and turned into a big misty face. It was the demon man in white. He Roaring in horror, "What are you going to do?! Answer me...!"

When there was no response, the white-clothed demon man panicked even more. It was like a furnace like a heaven and earth oven. The temperature was getting higher and higher, and he was about to refine him into nothingness. The power can't be displayed, it seems to be sealed by restraint, "Junior... don't bully others too much!

This seat is under the command of the Heitian demon king... If you dare to refine me, you will be killed... If you let me go, this seat can swear an oath that I will not embarrass you anymore. "

Fang Ping sneered, how could you believe the demon's oath, but the "Black Sky Demon King" that the white-clothed demon man said reminded Fang Ping that there was someone behind him!
Whoosh whoosh!
Uninvited guests came to the manor.

About twenty figures appeared not far away, among them was a heroic man in a purple robe, his eyes were fixed on the phantom of the ancient tripod in front of him.

The phantom of the ancient tripod covered by the turbid mist, with three legs and two ears, has a complex and confusing aura. Outside the tripod, there are clear and ancient patterns of mountains, rivers, birds and animals. There are crackling sounds inside the tripod furnace, as if something is being refined.

"Blood vision? No, it seems to be transformed by martial arts." The heroic man in purple robe saw some clues, then looked at the devastated manor scene, and the demonic crystal that emitted a dazzling red light in his hand, "Wei Commander, you are the number one expert in Guangling Prefecture, who lives here?"

A figure stepped forward from behind and stood beside the heroic man in purple robes, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, the one who lives here is Your Excellency Chu Qing. He is the eighth transformation of the heavenly realm. He joined forces with the head of the Vajra Sect to crush the fleshy body of the demon man in white, forcing the demon to flee."

"Oh? The Eighth Transformation of Heaven and Human Realm?" The heroic man in purple robe glanced at the devastated and ruined manor, and said with a smile: "Such a scene of destruction cannot be caused by a non-spiritual Tibetan realm powerhouse. If the demon goes to And returning, coming here, wanting to take down a cultivator of the eighth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm, it should be a snap, how could it cause such a big shock."

"What your lord said is true, but..." Commander Wei explained firmly: "His Excellency Chu Qing is by no means Yi Yi's generation. Although he is only the eighth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm, he has unparalleled aptitude in the world, and he also has refining skills. The martial arts supernatural powers of monsters, my lord, you have seen the vision of the ancient cauldron, that is the means displayed by Your Excellency Chu Qing."

The heroic man in purple robe couldn't help staring at the phantom of the ancient cauldron.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone present cheered up.

From day to night, and from night to day, it went round and round, and more than ten days passed. During the period, the wind and sun, the torrential rain, lightning and thunder, but the three-legged and two-eared phantom of the ancient tripod stood consistently on the ground. under the sky.

At noon of this day, the phantom of the ancient cauldron was radiant in vain. In addition to the illusory heyday, the Thunder Snake wandered away, crying ghosts and gods, and faintly heard a tragic wail.

[Stove raising skills (reaching the pinnacle) - extraordinary and refined]

Fang Ping's figure appeared in the sky, and his air machine was rising steadily. He refined the white-clothed demon man, and the "stove raising skill" he needed broke through to an extraordinary realm in one fell swoop.

In fact, not long ago, when refining more than a dozen monster puppets, the Furnace Cultivation Skill had grown a lot. This time, refining such a terrifyingly powerful and genuine monster like the white-clothed demon man, naturally made a breakthrough.
boom boom boom

Astonishing power surged in Fang Ping's body. The power brought by the breakthrough of Furnace Raising Kungfu was huge. His realm showed signs of breaking through the shackles and entering the realm of the gods. The bones, blood, and internal organs in his body were all obtained. After the baptism, the most important thing is that after the Furnace Raising Kungfu breaks through to the "extraordinary and refined" state, the horror of this health-preserving exercise becomes more and more indescribable.

Fang Ping didn't need to run the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique", his body was like a furnace, independently refining the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth. In other words, Fang Ping's control over the vitality of the heaven and earth was further strengthened.

It is not inferior to the powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm who has opened up the secrets of the human body in his body.

The reason why the cultivators in the Divine Hidden Realm are powerful is that they have opened up the secrets of the human body in their bodies. They can mobilize the vitality of the world through the secrets of the human body in battle, and integrate them into martial arts moves. Fang Ping did not open up the secrets of the human body, but The ability of his physical body to swallow the vitality of the heavens and the earth is similar to the secret treasure of the human body opened up in the body of the cultivator in the divine treasure realm.

"Even if I don't have the Xiantian Xuanbing in my hands, I can still compete head-on with the strong man in the divine treasure realm who has initially opened up the first human body secret store." Fang Ping clenched his fists, and his body turned into an ancient tripod with three legs and two ears. Like a phantom, it returned to its original state in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Chu." Commander Wei's voice came.

Fang Ping noticed Commander Wei when he was refining the white-clothed demon man. The purple-robed heroic man had arrived. Now that he had refined the white-clothed demon man, he fixed his eyes. Needless to say, Commander Wei was the heroic purple-robed man. He is extraordinary, he is a strong man in the realm of Shenzang, even better than the head of the Vajra Sect.

The twenty masters who came along with the heroic man in purple robe also have the cultivation base of the eighth transformation of the heaven-human realm and the ninth transformation of the heaven-human realm.

(End of this chapter)