Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 438: Peak of the Sixth Order! Flowers in the Mist!
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There is peace amidst the chaos in the Holy Emperor Palace.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Yang.

Fang Yang seemed to be the center of the world, even the glory of Di Wushuang was taken away by him.

He looked calm.

Although he has only been a saint for a short time, he has experience of overcoming tribulations many times.

At this moment, he restrained his gaze and focused part of his attention on the holy artifacts.

And in the blessed land of destiny, a number of holy vessels vibrated, demonstrating their divine power.

A hurricane suddenly arose, thunder roared like a dragon's roar, and the Yi Mu Holy Spear escaped.

The earth veins expanded, and the raging fire spread endlessly like the flapping wings of a golden crow, and the Golden Crow Holy Fan emerged.

… One after another, the holy artifacts shone with divine brilliance, transforming into various divine forms, protecting extremely precious wonderful resource points.

As we all know, a large part of what determines whether a saint's potential is strong or not is the origin of his immortal orifice.

In other words, the size of the blessed land or cave is particularly critical.

Among them, the wonderful realm is the important point where the three energies of heaven, earth and man are combined, and it is a key factor in determining the strength of the blessed land and cave heaven.

"Crash-"

The calamity clouds brought down heavy rain, so heavy and dense that every drop of rain weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

Not only that, in the rain, huge water monsters appeared one after another. They had ferocious looks and strange auras, all emitting the aura of wild beasts.

A rough count shows that the number has exceeded thirty!

Such a terrible disaster is enough to make even a seventh-level saint change his expression drastically.

"A water monster disaster? Why do you think the Golden Crow is afraid of rain? Kill!" Fang Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and the Donghuang Chaos Bell roared above his head, dropping streams of red-gold mysterious energy.

At the same time, in the blessed land of destiny, a huge golden crow appeared, flapping its wings and crying, thousands of sword feathers were surging, even the void was ignited, and a breath of destruction was revealed.

The group of water monsters and wild beasts rioted, but in the blink of an eye, they all died.

Either the core of the body was pierced by the sword feathers, or it was completely ignited by the Golden Crow Divine Fire.

They seem to have turned into resources, nourishing this blessed land.

"Buzzing..."

It was visible to the naked eye that Fang Yang's breath was heavy as he stepped into a new area.

Peak level six!

Moreover, he could feel that the area of ​​the immortal orifice in his blessed land was still expanding.

In other words, his immortal acupoint essence is still growing!!
"This is an eighth-level opportunity, or the residual power of two eighth-level opportunities..." His eyes showed joy and he was in a good mood.

Although it seems like picking up a bargain, but since the two major mountains, Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl, disappeared.

He is indeed like Kun entering the sea and Peng flying into the sky, growing rapidly and no longer bound by anything!
Now, he has easily entered the peak realm of the sixth level, and his lifespan has exceeded ten thousand years.

Even the barriers at the initial stage of the seventh level were beckoning to him.

Everything goes so smoothly, how can I describe it with just one word "cool"?

"Hu~" He took a light breath.

In an instant, he suppressed thoughts such as his good mood.

Once again, he returned to his calm and composed demeanor.

Such changes were seen by human race masters such as Changkong Tiangong, who all took a deep breath and were amazed.

"His talent and ability are already unprecedented, and his character is even more amazing."

The powerful people of the human race were delighted, with their brows raised.

They looked at each other and could see the light in each other's eyes.

"This bad guy is still so different." Yu Qinxian's peach blossom eyes were bright and rippling.

The sound of the bells is like a farewell elegy.

The palace was filled with flames, illuminating every astonished face.

At this moment, Di Wushuang stared at Fang Yang deeply.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.

He felt a strong desire to fight, and he really wanted to have a big battle with Fang Yang, who was at the peak of the fifth level.

He stained his hands with flower petals, exuding an air of being at the top of a mountain. He sighed and said, "I was born before you. If the time is right, I will definitely have an all-out duel with you. That will be so exciting."

Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back: "Wrong time, chaotic destiny mark... If you want to fight with me in the same realm, wherever I stand three feet away, it can be a battlefield!"

boom--

A powerful aura burst out from Fang Yang, overwhelming like a tidal wave, with the spirit of a king who could conquer the world, shattering the void and creating layer upon layer of cracks in the void.

In an instant, Di Wushuang's eyes brightened, and a majestic aura emerged from his body. He really wanted to accept the challenge and fight with Fang Yang.

"Stop, stop, stop." Changkong Tiangong was in a panic and hurriedly flew out to stop the war that was about to break out.

Since ancient times, kings have not met each other.

The peerless geniuses who are able to become the Young Reverend have all reached the pinnacle in terms of character, talent, and ability.

It is precisely because of this that they have their own pride and are committed to their own paths, never wavering and never giving up.

Once the fighting begins, the consequences are unpredictable.

A prominent example is Morizuki and Dayi Dragon Girl.

It is a pity that both of them knew that a disaster was imminent and that there was no way back, but they still refused to back down to each other until both of them disappeared.

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Perhaps Changkong Tiangong was afraid, so Fang Yang and Di Wushuang started fighting.

Not long after, it took action and brought Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian back to Xuanyu and Changshengtian.

Then, it witnessed the two people stepping into the Skyfire Palace of the Supreme Saint Ancestor's Taoist temple, and witnessed the two people disappearing.

It was not until this moment that it felt relieved.

Palace of Heavenly Fire.

The main room is magnificent.

There is a main room in the center of the field.

The main room has a tall door and is strange and mysterious.

At this moment, Fang Yang had a feeling that once they stepped through this portal, they would return to the real world.

The same was naturally true for Yu Qinxian on the other side.

"The journey is about to end." Yu Qinxian frowned slightly, with worry in her eyes.

The question she had been avoiding came up again.

That is the relationship between her and Fang Yang, how should she deal with it? !

With the eyes of powerful beings like the Great Sage Yu Lei, they would definitely be able to see her difference.

The most important thing is how should she face her master, the Great Sage Chenri?
When she thought of this, her brows furrowed even more.

The moment she stepped into the main chamber of the palace, her heart was once again in turmoil.

She is like a lonely boat, not knowing where to go.

"Qin Xian, give me some time, I will take care of everything." Fang Yang held her soft hands tightly.

She smiled, her voice was very soft, "Don't worry, I believe you can do it."

Fang Yang's face was calm and unperturbed.

After comforting her for a while, his thoughts quickly drifted away.

Now, thinking back on this experience, he still feels extremely dreamy.

It is really too exaggerated that such a thing can actually be achieved by using the means of dream to dream back to ancient times.

Of course, he was also somewhat happy.

Because he knew clearly that the path to becoming an immortal was not illusory!

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In the Palace of Heavenly Fire, immortal air floats in the air, and mysterious real fire appears.

Once again, Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian came to the Holy Gate, the place where they first spoke openly to each other.

Inside the Holy Gate is a sea of ​​divine fire, which possesses "divinity" and can activate the potential of the holy body.

After a year's absence, the true fire here is abundant again.

At this moment, in the void, the Golden Crow is flying and the Fusang tree is swaying.

The two Dharma phases mixed and swirled, and majestic fire runes emerged, with a harmonious and mysterious feeling like the combination of yin and yang.

"You bad guy, you only know how to bully me." "Don't move, I still have to remove the seal of the immortal orifice for you."

"Well……"

Fang Yang sat on the jade chair, holding her on his lap, and said, "The land of the Immortal Aperture is extremely mysterious. I am now doing my best and being careful everywhere, fearing that you will make mistakes. Seeing that everything is fine with you, I am relieved."

The first sentence is sincere, and the second sentence is half true and half false.

Fang Yang buried his head in Yu Qinxian's arms, enjoying a moment of peace.

Yu Qinxian hugged him tightly in anger, and Rouyi kept patting his back.

When love is deep, it is hard to control oneself.

In a flash, you'll start smacking your lips.

Yu Qinxian closed her extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, gave up on herself, and suddenly felt her body lighten.

But he picked her up, and then her legs were spread apart and her waist was held tightly, making her unable to move.

"What are you doing?"

"It's really not possible..."

She was angry and embarrassed, and slapped Fang Yang hard in panic.

Soon, she was no longer able to do it.

She tilted her head back, revealing her slender neck: "Ayang...Ayang."

"The Fusang Fairy is so beautiful and charming, unparalleled in the world." Fang Yang breathed.

She had already reached her limit, and when she heard the sound, she subconsciously exerted more force.

In an instant, her body trembled and her voice became louder and louder until it became harmonious.

Another three days and three nights.

That night, she knelt in a sea of ​​flames.

Her long black hair swayed with the trembling of her body, like willow catkins in the wind.

The sound of a phoenix that lingered for a long time faded away before gradually fading away.

After all the hardships, she couldn't hold on any longer and came down.

Beads of sweat floated on his shoulders.

In the firelight, there is an indescribable attraction.

Now, once again, the divine flame was rapidly descending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jinwu and Fusang gradually became harmonious and complete.

Fang Yang reached out and was about to wipe away the sweat for her.

"No, no, don't!" she said in panic.

In a flash, she summoned up her newly acquired strength, hurriedly climbed up, breathing rapidly.

"It's too much, it can't go on like this."

She adjusted her breath and said suddenly, "This kind of thing can't happen too often, it will hurt your body."

"How could that be? I see your Fusang Xianqin has undergone a brand new transformation."

"No, that's different. That's different."

She raised her eyes and saw Fang Yang, who was full of energy, and suddenly her eyes showed a little panic.

She is not a little girl who knows nothing.

When she was in the secular world, she had heard that "there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no fields that are plowed."

But now she suddenly realized, no, that was not the case.

At certain moments, she even thought that she was really going to soar into the sky or fall into the underworld, and that she was going to die.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck her mind.

She vaguely guessed a possibility.

So Fang Yang didn't want Sen Hui to die early, so he chose her on purpose?

"Okay, then I'll do as you say." Fang Yang kissed her lips and held her in his arms.

"Have a good rest, it's time for us to leave the Skyfire Palace!"

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Before, Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian came to the Tianhuo Palace from the Holy Ancestor's Taoist temple by walking on the Rainbow Bridge.

At this moment, they are at the end of the Rainbow Bridge.

As long as they step onto the Rainbow Bridge, they will leave the Skyfire Palace and meet the Great Sage Yu Lei and others.

"It's finally coming." Yu Qinxian took a deep breath.

Even though she had prepared herself mentally thousands of times, she still felt a little complicated.

She glanced at Fang Yang and snorted coldly.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

I can only blame myself for being impulsive and provoking Fang Yang.

Of course, she also understood that Fang Yang definitely had other plans for her!

"Let's go." Fang Yang held her hand.

Every step brings forth a flower, and the sky is filled with lotuses.

All kinds of sacred fires around the Rainbow Bridge retreated.

This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of four powerful people: Qingchui, Mingyang, Yu Lei Dasheng and Changkong Tiangong.

Mingyang: "Fang Yang is a young venerable who is even higher than Sen Yue. At least his realm should be at the upper level of the sixth level!"

Qingchui: "Haha, I don't know what kind of changes Fang Yang will experience?"

Great Sage Yu Lei: "Fusang and Jinwu complement each other. According to the ideas of those old antiques, they hope Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian can become Taoist couples, but is it too fast?"

While they were thinking, the situation ahead changed again!

Auspicious signs descended from the sky and sweet springs gushed out from the earth.

A golden lotus appeared in the void, and a strange fragrance lingered in the air.

This world is full of colorful colors and a peaceful atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, a golden avenue spread out and two figures walked out of it.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful.

Fang Yang! Yu Qinxian!

Fang Yang was wearing a black robe, had a handsome face, and an upright posture. He was like a spear or a sword, and looked very heroic.

Yu Qinxian was tall and had a stunning appearance. She wore a purple palace dress and was elegant and beautiful, with an unparalleled grace and grace.

This pair is like a perfect couple, just like a couple made in heaven.

“In just about a year, he advanced from the sixth level beginner to the sixth level peak!?” Mingyang’s pupils contracted, he took a breath of cold air, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

The black mist beside Qingchui kept swaying, constantly avoiding the Suzaku Dao pattern. "With this kind of fire Dao pressure, Fang Yang actually gave me a feeling similar to that of the Ten Thousand Fire Saint..."

"They are still together. Alas, I thought too much." The Great Sage Yu Lei sighed in her heart. In fact, she liked Sen Hui more.

At this moment, the eyes of several powerful men flickered, each with their own thoughts.

Fang Yang's transformation is really too exaggerated!
The gentle breeze blows away the heat.

The Sky Bow trembled violently, and emitted purple-green lightning and orange-yellow fire.

In an instant, its aura became ancient and profound, as if an old monster had returned.

Under the gaze of everyone, it rose gently.

It: "Jinwu, Young Supreme, long time no see."

At this moment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

For example, with his and Yu Qinxian's return, did Changkong Tiangong also awaken the corresponding memories?
But this would obviously create a paradox!
Here we go again, here we go again.

This feeling of seeing flowers in the fog is here again.

At this moment, Fang Yang gazed deeply at the Changkong Tiangong and said, "Long time...no see."

At the same time, Yu Qinxian, who was behind Fang Yang, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the seniors did not ask too much about the changes in her and Fang Yang.

But while she was secretly relieved, she also felt a little disappointed.

After a while, she stared at Fang Yang's back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her feeling of loss dissipated.

(End of this chapter)