Vol 12 Chapter 1331: Wuhun
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Pirate’s Infinite Wings
- Flowering on the Lingshang
- 6150 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:20:13
"Remember this in advance, when I come back from training, I will reconcile with them." Fang Lang said in a deep voice.
He knew his current strength, he couldn't compete with the Xu family, but as long as he was promoted to the half-step martial king level, he would not be afraid of the entire Great Yan.
In those days, the prince of the Blood Demon Sword could kill the mighty King Wu in one step within half a step. He can too.
However, for now, he will have to endure it.
The three elders and the old star nodded. They are very happy to see Fang Lang so rational and stable.
"By the way, Ye Xiaozi, when do you plan to leave?" the five elders asked.
Now that Beixue County's affairs have been handled, it is time for Fang Lang to go out and experience. After all, for him, improving grades is the most important thing.
Fang Langwen heard this, thought about it deeply, raised his head and said, "I will leave tomorrow."
"So fast?" The Fifth Elder asked in surprise.
"Hurry up, the Xu family's conspiracy has failed, because they will not have other conspiracies, otherwise they will leave the Great Yan Nation early. As long as you leave Dayan, the Xu family's power cannot help you." said the three elders.
The elder star next to him nodded and said, "Be careful when you go out. You can't trust anyone casually. Many people have fallen because of betrayal."
"Haha, Tuesday is not so stupid!" Fang Langwen said with a smile, his young and elegant face full of confidence. The next morning, Fang Lang bid farewell to all his relatives and disappeared into the sky with a black iron sword under the strong light of the rising sun.
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The snow-free forest is located not far from the county and King City.
After Fang Lang set off, he took the lead in this familiar forest.
The dense forest, dense branches and leaves, surrounded by silence, only some rare insects and birds sounds, make it very quiet.
However, Fang Lang knew the secret of this place and knew that it was a that looked like heaven.
"Bodhi tree, although the golden leaves have been taken by me, the remaining leaves are also very precious. If I drink regularly, it is very effective for me to improve my martial arts will."
Stepping gently on a big tree, Fang Lang's body fell like a sharp arrow to the entrance of the originally inclined valley.
At the same time, Fang Lang released his breath and no longer concealed it.
"Ho!"
The earth trembled violently, like an earthquake. This mountain caused a tsunami, and the world split.
Almost at the moment Fang Lang released his breath, countless long vines stretched out from the inclined valley and meandered towards Fang Lang.
Obviously, Fang Lang grabbed the golden leaf of the Bodhi tree from the beginning, making it very angry. He immediately took a breath from Fang Lang.
The entire snowless forest immediately boiled. The towering trees were pulled up one by one. In the turning of the sky and the earth, towering trees about the size of the city appeared.
This is the Bodhi tree.
Fang Lang took off the black iron saber behind him, smiled confidently into his mouth, and snorted, "At first I lost to you. If I fight again today, I will let you lose."
A flash of light flashed!
The black body of Teehyun's sword seemed to have swallowed the light around it. The emptiness is dark. Finally, a terrifying and incomparable sword slashed fiercely on the Bodhi tree in front of it.
"Hoho!" There were big bright eyes on the trunk of the linden tree. It swayed everywhere, and countless long vines, like tentacles, came towards Fang Langsheng.
The brilliant blade light, high above, strangled the huge tentacles in the void.
The battle is fierce. Fang Lang did not hide any power. Ten small worlds appeared around him, like ten suns, making him dazzling like a god.
The Bodhi tree is very powerful, and Wu Jun's level 7 is not valued at all, but at this time Fang Lang's attack is invalid.
A huge Tai Chi figure stood in front of Fang Lang, turning all the Bodhi tree's attacks into nothingness.
The river of blood rolls from the sky, just like the Milky Way comes in nine days. The real elements are surging, and the horrible atmosphere makes this side of the world tremble.
The Bodhi tree finally understood that the boy in front of him was many times stronger than when he first saw him. He was shocked and angry. He restrained his tentacles and wanted to escape.
But its body was too big, and Fang Lang used it as a target and bombarded it vigorously.
But half an hour later, this demon tree that had endangered Beixue County for hundreds of years was uprooted by Fang Lang and cut the trunk with a knife. At this time, a spider-web-like crack appeared in the trunk of the linden tree, and blood flowed out of it, shocking.
"interesting!"
Fang Lang was surprised, but he didn't expect this demon tree to be really delicate and even bleeding.
This kind of blood with energy fluctuations may not be everything. Fang Lang quickly sensed the unusual blood and quickly took out a bottle to collect it.
When the collection was almost done, Fang Lang was ready to collect leaves, but at this moment, his whole body was suddenly covered with cold hair, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
"Not good—" Fang Lang's face changed drastically, and his body quickly moved out. This time, he took a step and rose to the sky at a very fast speed.
At this moment, almost when Fang Lang was moving laterally, an icy long sword pierced the void from Fang Lang's back, cutting the linden tree in front of him in half with a sharp blade.
The owner of this sword is a man in a black robe. He had appeared in front of Fang Lang silently.
"Who are you?" Fang Langda shouted. However, he was greeted by a bright sword with an amazing Sha Qi, which made people lose confidence.
Fang Lang raised his iron-hyun fighting saber, used Tian'er's funeral style, and blocked himself with a huge Tai Chi figure.
But the other side of the sword was very powerful, and he directly cut out Fang Lang's Tai Chi diagram and blasted Fang Lang out.
Fortunately, Fang Lang's 9-year-old body reached the third level, and his body's defenses were already very strong, so he was not injured, only feeling the blood in his body churning.
There was no time to think about it, Fang Lang took a step to heaven and quickly distanced himself from the black man on the opposite side.
Fang Lang didn't have time to look at each other until he stood on a towering tree. His heart sank, and he said coldly, "Are you the killer of hell?"
The costume of the other party is very similar to the sky and the earth. The murderer’s murderous aura is so similar.
At this moment, Fang Lang's heart was very nervous. From the opponent's sword just now he could crush his Taiji diagram, it can be seen that the opponent is definitely a powerful person above the ninth level of the military army.
According to the initial prediction, the murderer was probably Wu Jun tenth level.
Fang Lang now has confidence in World War I and Wu Jun's level 9 strong players, but when he meets Wu Jun's level 10 strong players, he can only run away.
With his current strength, there is still a long way to go from Wu Jun's 10th to 8th level. Unless he is promoted to Wu Jun's 8th level, he can fight against it.
Moreover, the powerful tenth rank of the armed forces, or killer, he is much better than the average tenth rank of the armed forces.
"With a little strength, it's no wonder that the Xu family can kill you at such a high price." After two consecutive killings, they did not achieve the desired effect. There was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of the black robe man on the other side. But then, a stronger murderous aura rose to the sky.
"It's Xu Jia again!" Fang Lang's eyes shot thick anger. He vowed that when he promoted King Wu, he would make the family extinct.
"Tsk tusk, the more talented you are, the more I like to kill you. Killing a genius is more satisfying than killing a half-step Wuwang." The black man didn't put Fang Lang in his eyes. With that disdainful look, he murdered. Fang Lang's face was gloomy, facing Wu Jun's top ten, he could not even escape.
At first, Fang Lang felt that his attack had blood stains, and his defense had three burial days, which should be perfect.
But at this moment, Fang Lang found that he had another weakness, that was the ability to escape.
Whether it is blood cut or burial of the three types of heaven, Ye's heaven can be proud of the same level.
However, in this world, it is impossible for Ye to meet people of the same level all the time. Some powerful people will not compare their talents with yours. In the face of these old-generation powerhouses, Fang Lang is invincible at the same level, so what can he count?
However, if Fang Lang has the skill to escape, he can escape even if he cannot defeat the enemy. One day he will avenge himself.
Unfortunately, Fang Lang didn't realize this weakness until now.
While thinking about it, the black killer on the opposite side was slowly forced to him, the cold sword, which made Fang Lang chill.
Obviously, the other party is ready to go all out.
Fang Lang wanted to wait, holding Tie Hyun's battle sword, and preparing to perform the second burial day. On the other hand, he also picked up the precious knife of the elder and prepared to perform blood cutting.
At the same time, Fang Lang urged Fang Lang's body on the third level to the extreme. His body was covered with a layer of gold, exuding metallic luster, and his power was frightening.
He knew that the opponent's strength was very strong, and he did not dare to maintain a little strength. Ten small worlds had burst out secretly in his body, ready to attack at any time.
On the other side, an icy long sword swallowed the surrounding light, emitting a surprising evil spirit, like a ghost in the dark, coming from the depths of hell.
The black-robed man's mouth was slightly raised, with a disdainful smile, with a wave of the light sword, a terrifying power burst out, making Fang Lang feel that his body seemed to be imprisoned.
"too strong!"
Fang Lang's heart sank, he knew his current strength, even if he desperately defeated the opponent.
Wu Jun 10 and Wu Jun 7 are too far apart. Even with Fang Lang's talent, this gap cannot be shortened.
In addition, the black-robed man is a killer. Even in the face of Fang Lang's successor, he did not fight in an open manner. On the contrary, he used a unique skill to assassinate Ye's army without self-defense.
In a trance, Fang Lang felt a burning pain in his lower abdomen. He glanced at the corner of his eye and his face changed. I saw there, a bloodstain, bleeding, on the other side of the sword.
Fortunately, there was a flash of light in the sky, otherwise the other side of the sword just now would be enough to make Fang Lang burst his stomach.
"Is this a step to heaven?" The black man on the other side frowned, his eyes flashing with surprise. Fang Lang's power shocked him very much, and it also filled his heart with killing intent, because he knew that once this genius escaped, he would definitely be lifeless in the future.
"Hmph!" Fang Lang snorted coldly, quickly distanced himself from each other, and the Thunder, which had secretly communicated in the small world, prepared to use this taboo weapon.
To be honest, Fang Lang is unwilling to use this weapon unless absolutely necessary. After all, the power of this thing is enough to kill the half-step Wuwang, and it is not worth it to use it on the top ten Wujun. However, the situation at this time forced Fang Lang to use this weapon, otherwise he would not be able to escape today.
"Boy, your talent is indeed comparable to the Four Heavenly Kings. Unfortunately, those who have not grown up are still weak. Today next year will be your anniversary."
The blacks no longer waste time, a cold light in his eyes finally burst out of Wu Jun's tenth level aura.
Suddenly, the surrounding void trembled.
Terrible energy fluctuations swept across the sky from the black man like an avalanche.
Nathan's cold sword light, like a flash of lightning, shuttled through the layers of space, shooting straight into the sky.
Fang Lang could feel the power of this sword and see the incomparable light, but he could not resist.
The Tai Chi picture was instantly broken. The power gap is too great. These three burial methods cannot solve each other's attacks. The black iron saber in Fang Lang's hand was gone, replaced by a black ball.
At the same time, Fang Langwang rushed to the black man on the opposite side, with a trace of determination in his eyes.
He was ready to thunder.
The black people murdered as always, with a forced murderous aura, trying to kill Fang Lang.
Fang Lang clenched Lei Tian, ready to move this taboo weapon.
Suddenly, time seemed to be locked.
No.
This space should be locked.
Fang Lang's pupils contracted, and he felt that his body suddenly couldn't move, his body, even a finger, couldn't move.
Even his body is confined in mid-air, unable to go up and down.
At the same time, the black man on the opposite side was also trapped in the air. The sword in his hand was only ten meters away from Fang Lang's body, but he could no longer move half a step forward.
Like Fang Lang, the black eyes opened wide, and his face was destroyed. His body cannot move.
If you look closely, you will see the surrounding leaves, birds, trees, etc., all of them can't move, even the wind has stopped, and the whole world is silent.
This scene was very strange, Fang Langhe black people were shocked, and his heart was full of shock and panic.
Except for their own thoughts, neither of them can move at this time.
Fang Lang could even hear the heartbeat in his chest. This is very real. He had never seen such a scene before. Even facing the Lord of Great Flame, he could not achieve this goal.
"Brother Ye, we meet again!" Just then, in the distant sky, a familiar figure was slowly walking towards Fang Lang.
During this process, Fang Lang's body was able to move, but the black man on the other side was still unable to move.
Fang Lang put Lei Ting away, looking at the familiar figure walking towards him with a look of surprise. His eyes couldn't hide the shock. He shouted: "Five knives!"
Not bad.
The coming person is martial arts. This is the fourth time Fang Lang has seen martial arts. The last time he saw martial arts in Beixue County, he was called to the snowless forest to fetch gold leaves.
Seeing Wu Dao's familiar face and the bright smile on his face, Fang Lang's heart was boiling at this moment.
Even Fang Lang asked many young masters in the imperial city. These young men went abroad to seek experience and were more knowledgeable than him, but no one knew Lin Tingting's whereabouts.
But unexpectedly, the martial arts he had known for a long time learned of Lin Tingting's whereabouts.
Fang Lang was full of excitement.
Yes, I finally lived up to Tingting's hard work. Budo looked at Fang Lang's excitement, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He looked at Fang Lang's eyes more gently.
"Senior. No, Angkor, do you know where Tingting is?" Fang Lang was worried.
"Don't worry!" Wu Dao shook his head and sighed, "Tingting has left 18 countries in Beihai. You can't really find her."
"What!" Fang Lang was shocked when he heard this.
No wonder he couldn't find Lin Tingting. The other party has left 18 countries in the North Sea. Where can he find it? He didn't even leave the ocean, let alone go for real.
"Even if you find her, I am afraid it will only be harmful to you." Wu Tao said in a deep voice.
"Why?" Fang Lang frowned, just staring at Wu Tao, with a bad feeling in his heart.
"Because of strength!" Martial Dao sighed, looked up at Fang Lang, then shook his head and said, "With your current strength, you have not found Tingting, you will die on the road."
"Wu Xiong..." Fang Lang wanted to say, how could I die on the road with you, but he couldn't tell at the time.
Wu Dao seemed to know Fang Lang's thoughts and shook his head with a smile. "Don't count on me, even if I take you to Tingting, you will only die."
"Is it because of Tingting's sect?" Fang Lang said solemnly. He is not an idiot. It must be very powerful and terrifying to take Tingting out of the eighteen branches of Beihai.
"Yes, Tingting's sect, called Huaxian, is the whole, and they are all famous and powerful factions. There is a powerful half-sage in Huaxian, who makes the whole tremble." Wu Tao nodded and said.
"Semi-holy?" The color of suspicion left the day.
"This is a half-step warrior saint!" Wu said gently.
Fang Lang suddenly took a breath.
In the 18 countries of the North Sea, a powerful warrior king can sit in a country and become the leader of a country.
With Fang Lang's current achievements, even the realm of King Wu could not be seen. What's more, this is Wu Sheng's higher realm.
For Fang Lang, King Wu's mighty power would be enough to change this place another day. Then the legendary Wu Sheng may be like a real elf.
Fang Lang never thought that Lin Tingting's sect had such a powerful force, which filled his heart with pressure.
He could vaguely feel what danger Wu Tao was talking about.
Looking at the desolate Fang Lang, Wu Dao sighed and said, "Tingting has a very powerful talent. Even if we look at the whole, she is one of the best. She is now our sage living in Hua County. You He is a smart person. You should know that with your current strength, even if Tingting likes you, Hua Xianzong will not allow you to be with her. "What kind of achievement is worthy of Tingting? Fang Lang clenched his fists, very unwilling.
"Emperor Liang Wu, Emperor Wu of Liang, Emperor Hua Xianzong don't look good at all. Only when you reach the realm of Emperor Wu of Han, you are qualified to pursue Tingting. If you want to be valued by Hua Xianzong, you should become Wu Zun." Wu Tao was silent for a while, and finally couldn't see Fang Lang's eyes, but said slowly.
Tian Ye was silent after hearing what Wu Tao said.
Emperor Wu of Liang!
Wu Chun!
Fang Lang is confident of reaching the realm of Wang Wu, but above Wang Wu are Huang Wu, Wu Huang and Wu Zun. To be honest, he has confidence in himself, but if he wants to reach the realm of Wu Zun, even if he is more confident, he knows the difficulties.
This cannot be done in a short time. It may even take a hundred or even thousands of years.
This is a heavy pressure!
Fang Lang was unwilling, he would not give up Lin Tingting, even if there were more blocks in front of him, he would rush over.
However, in such a long period of time, there is no guarantee that accidents will not occur. After all, there are too many young kings outside, and Hua Xianzong is not a vegetarian either. Who knows how Long Tao Lin Tingting can wait for him.
Wu Dao seemed to realize Fang Langxin's concern and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Tingting has a high status in Huaxian, and I'm still there. No one can force her to do things she doesn't want to do. You can only do one thing now, and that is to increase your strength as soon as possible. The stronger the better. When you reach the realm of Emperor Wu, I will personally take you to Huaxian to see Tingting."
"Thank you very much, Brother Angkor." Fang Lang thanked him, saying that he did not know why the other party recognized Lin Tingting as his sister, but he knew that the other party had come all the way to help him in 18 countries in Beihai, so he was very grateful.
"Don't say that. I came here at Tingting's request. However, after getting along a few times, I really agree with you. You are absolutely worthy of Tingting." Wu Daoxiao said.
How is Tingting doing in Huaxian? Fang Lang asked.
"Very well, she has a strong talent and is supported by Huaxian's ancestors. No one dares to deal with her. You can rest assured." Wu Tao smiled. "When I came to 18 North Sea countries, Tingting was already a Huang Wu, and now she is almost close to Emperor Wu."
"What!" Fang Lang was stunned when he heard the words, and his face was puzzled.
Martial Arts smiled softly and said: "Don't make a fuss. The outside world is better than you think. I can feel the taste of the fruits of innate martial arts from you. You are lucky to get this treasure. You have eaten the innate fruits of martial arts. , Should you know the effects of the innate fruits of martial arts?"
It can improve the will of martial arts. Fang Lang nodded. He was very lucky in his heart. He was very lucky to get the congenital fruit. It's just that there are too few such treasures, and none of the 18 countries in the North Sea can find it. Otherwise, if there are two more, he can be promoted directly to King Wu.
Wu Daoxiao said: "In the real world, there are many treasures like the innate fruit of martial arts. At least, with the great power of Huaxian, you can definitely get many such treasures. Do you think that with the accumulation of so much wealth, Tingting's Will the performance not improve soon?" Fang Lang was silent immediately. Among the 18 countries in the North Sea, congenital military fruits are rare, but the true ones are vast. With the powerful power of the Huaxian family, many treasures can naturally be obtained.
"I remember that it only took Tingting a year to go from a martial artist to the realm of Wu Wang. In the next few years, with the support of many treasures and the awakening of her talent, she was very He will soon be promoted to the Huangwu Kingdom." Wu said.
Fang Lang couldn't help but slap his tongue when he heard the words. This was really more popular than the dead. He practiced hard here, and went through dangers again and again before he has the strength he is today.
But Lin Tingting, after a year of practice, was directly promoted to King Wu.
To be honest, Fang Lang's heart is very unbalanced. If the other party is not Lin Tingting, he really wants to scold him. This is too bullying. He is not from the same world at all.
At this time, Fang Lang felt a lot of pressure, and even Lin Tingting was much better than him, which made him feel what he could do.
I'm afraid there is nothing to worry about. He must cultivate to the realm of Wu Zun. Otherwise, why should he be with Lin Tingting?
Fang Lang clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and his heart was full of desire for strength.
"I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and I have also seen your talent. I can live well." Wu Tao patted Tian Ye on the shoulder.
Hearing Wu Tao saying that, Tian Ye couldn't help rolling his eyes, and passed? I'm afraid to estimate his face, just say so.
Fang Langyou knew that he was self-evident. His talent is among the best among the 18 countries in the North Sea, but compared with the vast ones, it is not worth mentioning.
Fang Lang also saw from ancient books that some children born from the union of Emperor Wu were extremely talented. A few years later, when they woke up, they were all purple spirits.
As for the children of Wu Sheng and Wu Chun, the talent is even more terrifying.
"Don't be discouraged!" Looking at Fang Lang who was somewhat lost, Martial Arts encouraged, "Actually, you are very savvy, not to mention talent. Sky burial is not a simple human skill. I think this should be a sporadic sacred level. Martial arts skills. Even me, it is impossible to understand this martial arts skills quickly. But you have done it, and this understanding is enough to surpass many people."
Fang Lang didn't know how powerful the martial arts was, but the other party could clearly see that the three burial days were not created by the elders.
However, speaking of his understanding, Fang Lang laughed mockingly.
Only he himself knew that he could understand the three burial methods so quickly, which was also based on his memory of previous lives.
Fang Lang did not tell Wu Dao about this. He gritted his teeth secretly. Even if he tried his best, he would still have a stronger power to become Emperor Wu and Wu Zun.
In addition to understanding, what I value most is your talent in the nine games. Wudao looked at Fang Lang, and for the first time saw a glimmer of light in his eyes. He was a little excited and said: "The nine-year-old martial arts team is a martial arts team. You know this very well. If your biggest reliance is the martial arts team now. As long as you can train a nine-year-old martial arts team to level 6, that is enough The realm of Emperor Wu of Liang. If you can practice to the seventh level, then no one can stop you from being with Tingting." Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he almost forgot to turn his body at Nine Turns.
Yay.
He also has the martial arts of masters.
Even if talent cannot be compared to others, what about it? Even without the huge resources of Hua Xianzong?
He has at least one level of martial arts, which is enough for him to practice martial arts in the realm of martial arts.
In addition, Fang Lang also knew that his biggest trump card was to devour the soul of Wu Guo. He believes that as long as there is such an abnormal Soul Shaman, he is enough to cultivate a nine-year-old boy to a higher level.
Of course, Martial Arts does not think that Fang Lang can train a nine-year-old child to the ninth level. He only hopes that Fang Lang can train to the seventh or even sixth level. That's enough.
In the past, it is not that no one has raised nine-year-olds to the sixth and seventh grades.
Even some people practice to the eighth floor.
The only regret is that so far, no one has trained martial arts to the ninth level except for the of war who created martial arts.
"Brother Ye, it's been hard work. I am leaving the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai today. I hope that next time we meet, we can see a King Wu." Wu Daoxiao said as Fang Lang regained his confidence.
Fang Lang immediately raised his head, looking at Wu Dao reluctantly. He asked curiously: "Angkor, what have you accomplished?"
He knew that Wu Tao's achievements must be very strong. Even if Lin Tingting goes to live in Huaxian soon, he can go to Huangwu to practice. Where is Wu Tao? I am afraid it is the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
While Tian Ye was guessing, Wu Tao already smiled and said, "What are my achievements? Haha, I am already Wu Zun."
Hush!
Fang Lang took a breath.
"The realm of Wu Zun, peeping into the meaning of space, has the power of teleportation, do you know what teleportation is?" Wu Daoxiao looked at Fang Lang.
Fang Lang shook his head. How could he know what a wink was when he saw a Wu Zun level expert for the first time.
"Look at—" The figure of Martial Arts suddenly flashed. The next moment, when Fang Lang saw the martial arts again, the opponent had already appeared 100 meters away.
"How is this possible?" Fang Lang's eyes widened. He kept staring at Wu Tao, but he couldn't see how Wu Tao disappeared. At this moment, the figure of the other person disappeared, which is a miracle.
"This is teleportation!" Wu Daoxiao said, "Do you know? As long as I blink, I can instantly appear in the city of Great Yan Empire from here. The 18 countries in Beihai are too far away from Hua County. If there is no teleportation, We don’t know how long it will take to get there."
"It seems that it will be a long time before we meet, Wu Xiong, take care." Fang Lang was secretly surprised. He only now knows how low-level the fighters he saw are, really powerful, is that there?
The pattern of the 18 countries in the North Sea is too small.
At this moment, Fang Lang was full of motivation to practice.
In Fang Lang's eyes, the martial arts figure gradually disappeared. He knew that the other party had used teleportation and had left 18 countries in Beihai. See you next time. I don't know if it is the end of the year.
However, this strange feeling raised a big question in Jean Ye's mind. With strong curiosity, he twisted the little thing and approached the cave carefully.
This cave is untidy. This is where the branches of the linden tree are. At this time, the branches were pulled apart, and some small branches and flower buds could be seen around. Along the way, Fang Lang felt a strange chill growing stronger.
About an hour later, Fang Lang felt that he had been more than 10,000 meters underground. The strange chill he felt at this time forced him to raise a real RMB defensive shield on the surface of his body.
After walking for a long time, Fang Lang suddenly felt his eyes shine. A huge space appeared in front of him. It was full of golden light, like a sun, so dazzling that he couldn't help covering his eyes.
After a while, Fang Lang looked at this unfamiliar space carefully when his sight recovered somewhat, his face was shocked.
This space is not very large, about the size of the living room of the City Lord's Mansion. In the middle of this space, a golden figure is suspended. He closed his eyes tightly, looking like a sleeping elf. Except for the golden light on his body, there was no sound in the entire space.
Fang Lang stared at the golden figure in a daze, his face was shocked. He had never imagined that there would be such a great existence in this underground.
Fang Lang felt that in front of this person, Wu Tao was stronger than Wu Zun.
However, the old man seemed to be dead, and Fang Lang couldn't feel his heartbeat.
At the same time, Fang Lang felt that strange chill came from this person's body.
Strangely, it was glittering, but there was no warmth. On the contrary, it will directly soak into the human bone marrow with a very strong chill.
"I don't know who the elders are? But I think this should be someone who is famous for shaking 18 countries in the North Sea."
Fang Langxin was very curious. In the history of 18 countries in the North Sea, not even a single Huang Wu was released. Why is there such a powerful person?
However, Fang Lang also knew that there were some strong men in the history of the 18 North Sea countries. For example, Xiao Jiutian Temple was a great sect long ago. Unfortunately, due to the long period of time, these great sects and figures were drowned in the torrent of history.
Fang Lang felt that the elders in front of him should be ancient or ancient strong men.
"After 10,000 years of immortality, I really don't know how strong this elder was before he died." Fang Lang secretly licked his tongue, and he took a closer look at the golden statue of the strong, and found that the other party had not changed at all.
Although the old man's eyes were closed tightly, Fang Lang was still deeply admired by his hands, his head tilted slightly, and his unknowingly contempt for the world.
Fang Lang looked around. He was curious how the old man could sleep here, to see if there was any information. This space is not big, Fang Lang quickly checked it again, but there was no gain.
The golden powerhouse emits golden light, sealing off the surrounding land, making this space form a circle.
Fang Lang stepped forward, bowed slightly, and clenched his fists. Seniors, juniors took the liberty to interrupt, please forgive me.
No matter what the elders do, Fang Lang feels that he should salute the other's outstanding achievements.
After the ceremony, Ye Qiantian stretched out his hand to help the old man's body. To be honest, he felt in his heart that if there was anything on him, he must be a good treasure.
At this time Fang Lang did not find a different shape of the treasure hunter.
Since entering this space, although the treasure hunters are very excited, they dare not get close to the old man's body and only dare to watch from a distance.
Has this elder also received nine different forms of war training? Fang Lang stretched out his hand to support the old man's body, and thought to himself.
The old man's whole body is radiant, just like the state of waves after the outbreak of the Nine Ranks War, so he thinks that the old man may also have practiced the Nine Ranks War.
At this time, Fang Lang stretched out his palm and finally touched the old man's body.
But Fang Lang's bodies fell in front one by one.
Why is that?
Because Fang Lang's palm did not touch anything, his palm passed through the old man's body without any contact. This sudden inertia made his body lean forward and almost fell to the ground.
Fang Lang reacted quickly, shocked in his heart.
How is this going?
Fang Langman was full of question marks. He stretched out his hand to explore again and found that his palm still didn't touch anything, as if the old man in front of him did not exist.
This seems to be an image that can only be seen but not touched.
"What kind of martial arts is this? Or achievement methods, or something else?" Fang Langxin was puzzled. He had never seen anything like this before, and it was not even recorded in ancient books.
"I'm still not well informed. If Martial Dao is here, I should know the reason." Fang Lang secretly shook his head.
Suddenly, Fang Lang’s palm emits a burst of black energy, which makes Fang Lang’s expression stagnate. He knows that this is the energy that consumes Martial Soul. Generally, when encountering Martial Soul, this energy will take the initiative to swallow others. Wuhun.
"Isn't this thing in front of me a martial soul?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that Wu's soul was also visible and could not be touched.
However, among the seven martial souls, there is no gold at all!
With a strong curiosity, Fang Lang simply hinted that he would devour Martial Soul and walked towards the golden figure.
"Senior, don't blame me. Anyway, you are dead. If you can help the younger generation, the younger generation will be very grateful." He muttered silently in his heart for a while, Fang Langquan urged to devour Wu Soul.
A cloud of black energy swallowed the entire golden figure like a dark cloud.
During this process, Fang Langnei looked at Nida and saw a golden energy slowly flowing into his body, enveloping his blue martial arts soul. Strangely, this is not phagocytosis, but absorption.
This kind of golden energy was not consumed and digested by Fang Langwu's soul, but attached to the surface of Fang Langwu's soul, just like putting a golden coat on Fang Langwu's soul.
For this situation, Fang Lang was very surprised, with an incredible expression on his face.
Boom.
At this moment, Fang Lang suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and a huge memory gathered in his mind.
At this moment, Fang Lang fell into a sluggishness.
In the circular space, the golden light gradually disappeared, Fang Lang closed his eyes and his body trembled violently. His huge memory made him unable to accept it immediately.
I don't know how long it took before Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the golden figure in front of him had disappeared.
Fang Lang looked at the empty underground, sighed secretly, and returned to the original path. ..
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