Chapter 402; The Water of the Sky, the Beauty Painted Skin [Five Thousand Words]

Author: I choose Li Bai

Chapter 402; The Water of the Sky, the Beauty Painted Skin [Five Thousand Words]

Above the sea of ​​clouds, everything is quiet, and the world is lost.

The little soul man who walked out of the square forehead bone had a cold and arrogant look behind his eyes, without any emotional light, and had the charm of treating everything as straw dogs. Every step he took was a spotless and clean golden lotus of the road bloomed at his feet. Wherever he passed, the void was broken and time was still. Everything was affected and was tragically distorted.

Buzz!

Fang Ping's will is like one to understand it with the soul villain.

As soon as he turned his mind, he saw the little soul man disappearing from the spot like a moving sky. His speed was so fast that his naked eyes could not capture it. In a moment, he shrank and caught up with the "Black Demon Escape Light" and escaped from the ancient demon who had been more than ten miles away.

The ancient demon, who was still proud of his pride the previous second, thought he had escaped from the sky, had a look of fear, panic, and shock that he had never used after stepping into martial arts.

A little man who was about an inch tall but was as bright as the sky, looked over the sky, looked up to the past and present, and his mighty power came above his head.

Its great power and great terror penetrated the three souls and seven spirits of the ancient demon.

"The Soul..."

"...How is this possible...How is this possible!"

The ancient demon who was instantly shrouded in death, swallowed him roared hysterically, as if mad. When the soul man clenched the bean-sized fist, an invisible and qualitative power fluctuated, carrying the sacred power of rebelling against the nine states and the four seas, sweeping across the eight desolates and six unions, imprisoning this time and space, and also imprisoning his body.

Even the consciousness thinking has become stagnant.

One punch fell, without any suspense.

The little man of the Yuanshen poked out his hand and grabbed it, imprisoned the purple transparent beads left in the blood mist powder, and turned back to Fang Ping.

"Is this over?" Geng Yangzi glared and swallowed. He knew that as soon as the soul came out, he would cut people's heads thousands of miles away like taking objects. But once again, he witnessed Fang Ping using the soul villain. In the middle of the trip, he wiped out the ancient demon who had escaped more than ten miles away in less than three breaths. He still couldn't help but stir up a huge wave.

He not only thought to himself, "I'm afraid that only this rare golden world can be born to the alien monsters who are so arrogant and extraordinary as a rebellious person."

When Geng Yangzi was amazed and sighed, Fang Ping looked at the transparent bead retrieved by the soul villain and asked suspiciously: "Master Geng, look, what is the thing in this bead? It looks like a gathering of evil spirits."

"Fellow Daoist Wang Teng hit the point." Geng Yangzi flew forward and bowed: "This Netherworld Divine Water is born in an extremely evil place, extremely evil, and is formed by the Yin Evil, the Netherworld Qi, and the dirty Qi of heaven and earth.

Any drop of ordinary magical powers and martial saints will be corroded to their body, and they will be destroyed by erosion of their essence, blood, and flesh. There are 360 ​​drops of Netherworld Divine Water in this bead, which is even more valuable than a quasi-divine artifact."

Fang Ping smiled and said, "The Emperor's Tomb is really right. He killed Gu Xuantian, collected a quasi-artifact, and then took a quasi-artifact from Jiang Shengxue. Now he got another 360 drops of Netherworld Divine Water. If he stayed in Daxuan, how could he get this? How much you get is the cause and effect you will bear as much as you get.

"Then Gu Xuantian is the magical martial saint of Daluo Sect. Daluo Sect was once the leader of the nine great Xuanzongs. If I kill this person, Daluo Sect will not let me go easily. Then there was Jiang Shengxue, this woman was born in the Burning Heaven Sect, the corpse Jiuyou was born in the Tianzi Sect, and this ancient demon was born in the Black Demon Sect. The ten major demon sects and the nine great Xuanzongs made me offend four families at once..."

Thinking of Fang Ping's words, a bitter curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you have too much debt, you won't worry about it. If you have too many lice, you won't bite it. If I don't cause trouble, I will come to you on my own initiative. It's useless to think too much at this moment."

Fang Ping, who had eliminated distracting thoughts, raised his eyes to the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

This sea of ​​clouds is 99,999 feet long. His current location is in the 50,000 feet area, half of it.

Along the way, I encountered peerless murderous intent such as storm, extreme thunder and lightning, innate divine wind, purple sky divine thunder and other peerless murderous intents. When I walked down, the tests, murderous intent and obstacles that I had to face would inevitably be much more terrible.

"Fortunately, I condensed the soul, and the Martial Arts Emperor may not be stronger than me at my level. It is easier for me to pass through this sea of ​​clouds."

With ambition, Fang Ping jumped into the air, and he moved forward without any progress, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds and flew towards the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

Geng Yangzi didn't move, he was so strong that he could sacrifice his life and was not qualified to go along with Fang Ping.

...

51,000 feet, 52,000 feet, 53,000 feet.

Fang Ping flies extremely fast, and the innate divine wind blowing towards him and the Zixiao divine thunder are as dense as duckweed and moss distributed in the lake. The innate divine wind can blow away people's physical body and soul. The Zixiao divine thunder has no power and destroys all things. If Fang Ping before the soul is condensed, he will definitely be walking on thin ice and move forward with caution.

But the scholar should be treated with admiration for three days. Under the sensing of his soul, the Zixiao divine thunder floating in the sea of ​​clouds ahead, the innate divine wind, which was covered with the sky and the earth, were dodged away by him and the prophets of the unknown. Just like a deer in the forest shuttled through the dense and primitive forest, the speed would not be affected at all, and he could always find a perfect and flat road.

This is also one of the ways of using the soul. After condensed the soul, Fang Ping's spiritual consciousness grew to an extremely terrifying level and had a mysterious spiritual awareness.

He didn't have to look at the innate divine winds scattered in the cloud sea ahead, nor did he have to deliberately avoid the purple sky divine thunders that destroyed all things, so as to advance the subsequent trajectory in advance and avoid it.

After a while, he crossed ten thousand feet and entered the 60,000 feet area of ​​the sea of ​​clouds. The dark clouds, as huge and heavy as mountains, were crowded in front of him.

When he stepped into it, Fang Ping suddenly felt as heavy as if he was under the pressure of Mount Tai. The qi and blood in his body were not smooth, and the Yin-Yang magical power seeds and the Immortal Golden Body magical power seeds could not completely eliminate this pressure force when the rotation was made.

The dark clouds invisibly spread a force of gravity, one is not enough to be a Tao, but the black clouds covered in the sea of ​​clouds ahead, thousands of the constant sand, and the gravity emitted between the connections, form an endless field that suppresses the body, qi and blood, and seeds of magical powers.

There is also the innate divine wind, and the Zixiao divine thunder shuttles inside, like a net of heaven and earth. When you walk in, you will be doomed.

After a moment of delay, Fang Ping continued to move forward, but under the pressure of gravity, he slowed down dozens of times in speed.

Huqi

As the strong wind blew, several innate divine winds blew.

The moment before being touched by the body, the square plane was dodged like a flat lake, and then another purple sky divine thunder struck.

While his spiritual sense was still pounding, he avoided the unexpected.

When I came to the 70,000-meter-meter-long area of ​​the sea of ​​clouds without any danger, the scene I saw was magnificent and bizarre.

There is no longer the existence of two murderous intents of the innate divine wind and Zixiao Divine Thunder, and there is no black cloud that can suppress the human body, qi, blood, and magical seeds. What is reflected in the eyes is a river that is as magnificent as a torrent of the ocean, flowing and gurgling.

Fang Ping frowned, stretched out a palm tentatively, and imprisoned a drop of river water.

Looking down, the river water contained in his palm gathered but not dispersed, refined but not transformed, like pearls, like agate, shining and crystal clear.

Slowly, a stream of muscles and bones, a cold and frost-like temperature emanated from the water droplets the size of fingernails, attached to the bones and into the marrow, and entered the holes everywhere. In an instant, it walked back and forth between the square limbs and bones and internal organs.

After seeing again, the cold air pounced on the Yin-Yang magical power seed, outside the immortal golden body magical power seed.

The two seeds of magical power are supreme seeds of magical power, flawless and filthy, and are invincible. For example, the most sacred and supreme thing in the world, but when touched by that cold aura, a ray of frost was also covered with a thread of frost.

Even if it disappears in just a moment.

It's also an incredible thing.

"This is the water of the sky. It was intercepted from the outside of the sky with great power and great magical powers during his lifetime. When the war god giant enters it, it will be frozen by the frozen ones."

The ethereal sound came nowhere.

Fang Ping heard the sound made by the spirit boy in the weapon. He thought for a moment with his eyes and nose, and said, "Thank you for your advice. If you don't say it, I don't know if this is the water of the sky. But Wang doesn't know whether to ask."

"But it's okay to ask." The boy from the spirit of the weapon replied.

"Okay, then I'll ask. Fairy Child, you said that this extreme water of the sky can freeze the martial god giant, but this time the emperor's tomb is all warriors who are wandering within the category of supernatural martial saints. The emperor set such a difficult test. If he had been the supernatural martial saint, could he pass it?" Fang Ping asked with a few words. The spirit boy was silent for a long time without replying.

“Is this question difficult to answer?”

Fang Ping, who could not get a reply, said speechlessly: "Then I'll change the question. When the first test was before, where did the evil demons in the secret realm come from? In front of the Taoist temple hall, I also encountered a humanoid creature with eyes that can capture people's souls and imprison people's consciousness. Where did they come from? Did they escape from the secret realm of the trial? Or is there another hidden story?"

The void not far away was rippling, and the spirit boy walked out was wearing a Taoist bun, with a clear and beautiful bones. He was only a five or six-year-old child, but his eyes had seen all the vicissitudes of life. After years of experience, he looked at Fang Ping for a while and said, "Where are the evil demons in the secret realm of trials? You will only tell you after you have passed the test of the emperor and obtained the inheritance of the emperor."

He looks as secretive.

The topic changed and said, "As for the humanoid creatures you encountered outside the Taoist temple, in a sense, it is the Emperor. After the emperor died, his obsession in his body remained undispersed. With the influence of some external factors, an evil thought was born, wandering in the tomb of the emperor, and his strength was not good. However, because of the evil thoughts of the emperor, he had the ability to capture the soul and will."

The emperor's evil thoughts?

Incarnation?

Fang Ping suddenly heard this secret and was shocked.

"That evil thought has been transformed over the years, and I have always wanted to escape from the Emperor's tomb. Once I escape from the Emperor's tomb, I can swallow the inspiration of heaven and earth, sacrifice billions of creatures, create a demon body, and turn into a great evil demon that has caused trouble to the world and poison the world. I might as well tell you in advance that the third test set by the Emperor is to kill this dormitory." The boy with a spirit of weapon said astonishingly.

Fang Ping was speechless for a while and raised his hand and said, "I want me to ease..."

The boy of the spirit of the weapon turned a blind eye and looked at Fang Ping's eyes with a light of expectation, saying, "If it were someone else, I would not reveal a word to him. But according to me, the emperor's inheritance is the only one."

He could see clearly behind the scenes that Fang Ping had two supreme seeds of supernatural powers, and could be named unparalleled in the ages. The realm of supernatural powers and martial saint condensed the soul and became the old monster of the soul. Such achievements were even more than many treacherous lands in ancient times, and even the highest martial arts emperors have never had before.

"..." Fang Ping sneered.

It is not easy to destroy the evil incarnation of the emperor.

"Let's take a step by step. If you can't do anything, just leave."

No longer thinking randomly, Fang Ping's attention returned to the water in the sky ahead.

This water of the sky cannot see at first sight, as vast and magnificent as the end, and the waves are sparkling.

When you enter it, the giants of the God of War will be frozen.

But if the supernatural powers and Martial Saint cannot pass, is this test still valuable? After all, all those who come to the emperor's tomb are supernatural powers and Martial Saints. Thinking about it this way, it is worth pondering.

He asked a question earlier that the boy of the Spirit of the Artifact did not answer, which also means that this water from the extreme sky can be passed through, but that it is necessary to find its mystery.

But if you don’t get involved, how can you understand the mystery?

Holding his breath, the two magical seeds in his body rotated, and when he kicked his feet, the square flat turned into a rainbow and passed through the magnificent and magnificent water surface. This is the easiest way to fly over the water without entering the water surface, but this obviously doesn't work. Every time he flew up one zhang, the water from the sky below would rise one zhang.

With a plop.

He eventually fell into the clear and flawless water of the sky as clear as jade agate.

The extreme water wrapped around him requires people to be as comfortable and comfortable as in the warmth, as if they were washed away from dirt and troubles.

But the cold air that followed poured into Fang Ping's body endlessly.

Fang Ping, who was not unprepared for this, shook his body and spread more than a hundred feet high, and was not invaded by all laws. He was as strong as a Vajra, and the divine turtle Zhenhai Chart rising above his head was as sacred and grand as a scroll of immortals. It was wrapped in his body in the contraction. With the blessing of these two supreme supernatural powers, he would protect himself in a short time.
To be continued...