Vol 12 Chapter 1357: Disappear in the north

That was a two-step martial king-level powerhouse, so easy to die.
You know, it is just a nail, a nail that has been through for ten million years, just the remnant of Xuan Wu Yechen, it has such a powerful force.
If this is the real Valkyrie himself, how powerful it should be! Fang Lang's eyes were brilliant and his heart was full of yearning.
Wu Shen!
This is definitely the highest state that every fighter desires.
"These two people should be dead!" Fang Lang muttered to himself, staring at the bodies of the one-eyed mermaid and the ancestor of the arrow gate, his eyes filled with fire.
"This one-eyed mermaid is a ferocious beast at the level of half-step samurai king and half-step samurai king. The flesh and blood must contain powerful energy, which may improve my achievements."
"And the ancestor of the Demon Arrow Gate. This person should have a lot of treasures in his small world. The big golden bow in his hand is comparable to the black iron sword."
Fang Lang's face was full of excitement and excitement. Although he didn't get bone marrow in ten thousand years, he also got a big opportunity.
At this moment, Fang Lang seemed to be hiding in a large block of ice. Except where he was standing, the surroundings were frozen into ice.
However, with the development of many waves, the ice around it gradually melted.
Fang Lang got up and appeared beside the one-eyed mermaid's body. He stretched out a palm and slowly touched the one-eyed mermaid's head. The cold light of the war spirit melted the surrounding ice, allowing Fang Lang to clearly feel the head of the one-eyed mermaid.
"Sure enough, the blood was frozen, and the heart was frozen. This guy can't die anymore." Fang Lang was a little surprised and shocked.
Yexuan Wushen's chill was more terrible than he thought. It seems to freeze everything, even the real yuan, air and soul.
If I had this terrible power, I could kill King Wu directly. Fang Lang looked envious.
At the same time, Fang Langxin paid more attention to the cold war spirit attached to the surface of his spirit. He guessed that if he could refine this level of war spirit, he would gain the power to freeze everything.
"Tsk tusk, I haven't eaten a half-step martial arts beast. This time I have a blessing." Fang Lang quickly took out the body of the one-eyed mermaid and put it into his own small world.
"Squeak!" In this small world, the treasure hunter stared at the one-eyed mermaid's body and drooled.
"Haha, little things, let's have another big meal in the future." Fang Lang said, and immediately smiled. I can see that treasure hunters are also a kind of food.
After the body of the one-eyed mermaid was collected, Fang Lang took down the body of the ancestor of the Divine Sword Gate and entered the village like a demon to search. He just took out the clothes of the ancestor of the Divine Sword Gate.
"Fifty thousand inferior spirit stones. 100 medium-sized spirit stones. There are also some talents and earth treasures, but the level is too bad, and the impact on me is not great. There are also some spirit stones with good levels."
Fang Lang checked carefully. As a half-step martial artist, he even had a lot of things to carry with him.
However, with Fang Lang's current strength, most things are useless to him, but 100 middle-grade spirit stones can improve some results, but not too much.
"It seems that only this golden bow is good..." Fang Lang shook his head. Just as he was about to pack his things, he suddenly saw a simple book.
"Nine stars in a row!"
It is still a local martial art!
Fang Lang opened his eyes and was shocked.
Obviously, this martial art skill should be Shen Jianmen's most powerful martial art skill, suitable for archer training.
Let me see, how strong is this martial art? Fang Lang immediately watched with interest. Since this martial art has reached the ground level, it is absolutely extraordinary.
Sure enough, Fang Lang's heart was full of surprises at this glance.
He found that he could also practice this martial art, because this martial art does not need to understand the meaning of arrows. As long as you understand a kind of martial arts will, any martial arts will can be transformed into the meaning of arrows after practicing this martial arts.
In other words, Fang Lang can completely replace the meaning of arrows with the meaning of killing sword, Tai Chi sword, and ice fist, and it can also play a powerful role.
"It seems that God wants me to practice bow and arrow together. If I can practice this martial art, my long-range attack will become an important card for me." Fang Lang thought secretly with excitement.
In fact, as far as martial arts is concerned, Fang Langyou's blood slashing attack, with the three-style defense of the burial sky, coupled with the speed of stepping on the foot of the cloud and one step to the sky, he is almost perfect, without any weakness.
Now, coupled with this nine-star long-range attack, Tian Ye has completely become an almighty fighter.
However, Fang Lang also knew that he was greedy for many things. His focus is still on the knife. As for bows and arrows, they are just a secondary means to strengthen combat effectiveness at critical moments.
Think about it, Fang Lang put away this martial art and waited until he had time to practice.
"By the way, I don't know what happened to that huge fingernail. Everything on Wu Shen, even a piece of hair, is precious and cannot be lost."
Fang Lang suddenly thought of the huge fingernails at the bottom of the pool, and he immediately moved into the deep pool and rushed towards the bottom of the pool.
Soon, Fang Lang saw a huge black nail.
Yes.
Black nails.
It's strange how it turned black. Fang Lang's eyes widened and his face was full of suspicion. What he saw before was obviously crystal, very beautiful.
But now, the entire nail is darkened, still as black as ink and shiny as black.
Is it because of the loss of Ye Xuan·Wu Shen's thoughts? Fang Lang frowned, thinking like this in his heart.
At this point, he has roughly guessed the reason for the previous changes.
The nail Xuan Wuye was meditating was originally in deep sleep and even disappeared.
However, when Fang Lang encountered this nail, the icy war spirit on the surface of his body's martial arts soul moved the mind of Martial God Ye Xuan into the nail, so that the thoughts were sobered up.
This is what Tian Ye saw. Had it not been for his arrival, this lingering thought would probably continue to sleep until it dissipated.
Fang Lang couldn't help feeling a little bit. The death of the one-eyed mermaid and the ancestor of the arrow gate was ultimately caused by him.
"This nail may be useful in the future. Keep it for now!" Fang Lang thought in secret for a while, then waved his hand to extend the huge black nail into the small world.
"Hey, this time the ancestor of the Divine Sword Gate is dead, I am afraid that the strength of the Divine Sword Gate will plummet and may be expelled."
"Leave here first. Although I am not afraid of them, a lot of trouble will delay my time."
Wu Shen put away his black nails, Fang Lang hesitated secretly for a while, and then headed north.
A few days later, some of Shen Jianmen's disciples discovered this place, looking at a large area of ​​frozen forest, one by one was stunned.
"Ancestor—"
When the disciples of Shenjianmen saw the body of the ancestor of Shenjianmen, they were shocked and desperate.
Although Shen Jianmen is powerful, it is still the ancestor of the half-step Wuwang class.
Over the years, Shen Jianmen's criminals have not decreased. Those people were afraid of the ancestor Shen Jianmen and did not dare to invade. They swallowed one by one.
Now, with the death of Shen Jianmen's ancestor, I am afraid that these former enemies will soon come. "Quickly, get back the ancestor's body. No one is allowed to say anything about today. No! Some people here, Wu Jun's disciples, closed the door to me, and never leave the clan."
After a while, an elder of the Shenjianmen shouted, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.
This is the second elder of Shenjianmen. When the ancestors and elders of Shenjianmen died, the entire Shenjianmen would be left to him.
...
As time went on, Fang Lang finally celebrated his 30th birthday.
Because of the power of the strong, even though he is thirty years old, Fang Lang still looks like a teenager, very immature, but the breath that he inadvertently exudes makes people feel palpitation.
Wu Jun is in the late eighth grade!
In the vast forest, a towering tree, a bonfire rose, Fang Lang sat cross-legged next to him, slowly opened his eyes, two bright lights suddenly shot out.
Before, the bonfire was beating, and one leg of the one-eyed mermaid was roasting on it. The scent spread all around, causing the ferocious beast to roar.
Eight months have passed. During this period of time, Fang Lang used the flesh and blood of the one-eyed mermaid to extract 100 medium-sized spirit stones, and finally reached Wu Jun's eighth level of cultivation.
Fang Lang is very satisfied with this progress.
"When I break through Wu Jun's ninth level, even if I meet Wang Wu in a half-step, I will definitely catch up." Fang Lang's eyes are bright, his face is confident, and his expression is flying.
Although he didn't get ten thousand years of bone marrow this time, his gain was not small, even very huge.
Today, Fang Lang feels that he is on an equal footing with the four kings of the younger generation. He is looking forward to the upcoming battle of Heavenly Palace.
"Squeak!" The treasure hunter stood on Fang Lang's shoulders with two eyes, staring at the roasted legs above the campfire, salivating.
Fang Lang smiled and tore off a large piece of meat. Then the little guy ran to the side and had a big meal.
"Unfortunately, this half step characterized by my improved flesh and blood level has reached its limit, or let the family leaves eat it!" Fang Lang also took a bite. Although the energy in this piece of flesh and blood is still huge, his promotion is small, and he can't help but feel disappointed.
The body of the one-eyed mermaid was so big that Fang Lang couldn't eat it. More than half of it existed in this small world. It's a pity that this thing is no longer useful to him, otherwise after eating these, maybe he can be promoted to Wu Jun's ninth grade.
"It's time to go. The opening time of Jiutian Temple is within one or two years. Time is running out. I must get to Beihai City as soon as possible."
Fang Lang stared at the stars in the sky, squinting his eyes, and there was a fiery glow in his dark eyes.
The Nine Heavens Palace, the International Storm Conference, 18 North Sea countries, countless young heroes gathered, and 18 super heroes from the five heavenly arrogances and the four heavenly kings all appeared in the nine heavens.
This is a prosperous period for the younger generation and 18 countries in the North Sea. It is said that 18 lords from 18 countries in the North Sea at that time will directly watch the highest battle of the Jiutian Palace through precious sky mirrors. The purpose of this supreme war is to elect the strongest monarch among the young generation of 18 North Sea countries.
In the past, although the four kings respected each other and the five heavenly arrogances were well-known in the 18 countries of Beihai, the real monarch never appeared.
Because the true youth supreme can rely on his own strength to suppress all young strong men. This kind of arrogance can push his opponent out of the sky, and no one can match it.
The king ranked number one among the four kings is the strongest among the young generation, but even he can't fight against all the young kings alone.
It is almost impossible.
It is a myth to want one person to fight 100,000 or 1 million strong young people. It has never appeared in the history of 18 North Sea countries.
However, although the supreme power has never appeared, the powerful young people of 18 North Sea countries are still working hard to achieve this goal and never give up.
Fang Lang is not a humble person, and his heart desires this supreme name that symbolizes the most powerful and invincible. No one can ignore it.
"Nine Heavens Palace!"
Fang Lang let out a low drink, foaming at his mouth and disappearing to the north.
...
The red sun slowly rises from the distant sea level, and the sky is illuminated by thousands of purple rays. Later, the strong light of the sun illuminated the entire world, and the 18 countries in the North Sea were bathed in warm sunlight.
By the sea, a huge city, like an ancient behemoth, lay on the ground, gazing at the raging sea.
This is Beihai City.
The city of Beihai in the great river country is very famous, because every strong man who sets out to go to Tiangong No.9 will set off from here, which can be said to be the port of Tiangong No.9.
Not only that, if you want to leave the 18 North Sea countries for real, you must start from this North Sea city.
Therefore, Beihai has a large population and its employees are very popular. There are even more powerful military rulers. Just take two steps, maybe you will meet a powerful military ruler.
Especially when the Jiutian Temple is about to open, the entire Beihai City is full of people, and every restaurant and inn is already full of people.
Even near Beihai City, soldiers set up tents as temporary shelters.
"Really lively!" In the sky, Fang Lang descended from the sky and appeared at the gate of Beihai City. He was wearing a purple star robe, dancing with the wind in the breeze, showing great momentum.
At this time, there was a long line in front of the gate, and hundreds of people were waiting to enter the city.
Fang Lang saw such a prosperous city for the first time. There are so many people in Lianchengmen waiting in line, so the city is probably full of people.
Fang Lang couldn't help but look forward to it. He needed to take a boat to the Xiao Jiu Tian Temple in Beihai City, so he might stay here for a while. ..
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