Fang Qing walked out of the training cave and stood on the top of Guan Shen Peak. His face changed slightly. He looked at the Haoran Zhengqi Tower, which was hundreds of feet high. The divine light in his eyes flashed away.

Just now, he clearly felt that a weak will swept over him from the top of the tower, without any prying eyes or any malice.

"I will improve my cultivation level as soon as possible to help my seniors!" Fang Qing murmured to himself, not knowing who he was talking to, but he couldn't say nothing.

With a movement, Fang Qing descended from Guan Shen Peak and headed straight towards the outskirts of Haoran Sect. Many disciples nodded to Fang Qing, their eyes filled with gratitude. They had received so much favor from Fang Qing and could not repay it, so they could only pay tribute.

Respected.

After walking out of the Haoran Sect, Fang Qing headed towards the depths of the vast mountains at an extremely fast speed. After a while, his figure disappeared.

After three breaths, in the direction where he left, a figure revealed half of its face, looked into the depths of the vast mountains, and disappeared in an instant.

Moving along the rugged mountains, Fang Qing used the Longyou Tianxia Steps, constantly comprehending the Taoism contained in them.

This movement technique has its own subtleties, and it is somewhat related to the famous True Dragon Movement Technique of the True Dragon Clan. When performing this movement technique, Fang Qing has many insights in his mind from time to time, which has benefited him a lot.

A thousand miles, five thousand miles, half an hour later, Fang Qing stopped and looked around. This was an ancient mountainous area that was rarely visited by people. It was silent and there were only a few sparse iron plants on the dark brown land.

The fir tree stands.

The power of the soul surged out wildly. Fang Qing explored the situation within hundreds of miles. After three breaths, he showed a satisfied smile. This place is indeed suitable for overcoming the tribulation. Neither wild beasts nor monks have ever set foot in this place. It is desolate.

It has its own desolate benefits.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Fang Qing began to adjust himself. He first used the Star Refining Technique to absorb the power of stars from nine heavens away to restore his body.

He had consumed a lot of his soul power in the battle court of the soul, and this tribulation cannot be carried out with flaws, otherwise, misfortunes and fortunes would be unpredictable.

The rich power of the stars fell from the sky and landed on Fang Qing's head and between his eyebrows, nourishing the spiritual power, making it cool and comfortable.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Orb rotated slowly, emitting bright seven-colored fairy light, illuminating the space of his sea of ​​consciousness and helping Fang Qing understand the essence of the Tianxing Divine Refining Technique.

This mysterious and mysterious thaumaturgy is profound and has unpredictable power. It is the only way to cultivate the soul, and it has benefited Fang Qing a lot.

Without it, Fang Qing would not be able to possess such a level of spiritual power now, even with the help of the Chaos Immortal Spirit Orb.

Visualizing the endless illusory stars, Fang Qing fell into longing for the starry sky outside the sky. It was a foreign land that hundreds of millions of monks in Fengyun Realm couldn't stop.

An hour later, Fang Qing opened his eyes, and a silvery-white light flashed in his eyes. His spiritual power recovered and became strong and tough.

Standing up slowly, Fang Qing looked at Jiutian, and with a thought in his mind, he communicated with the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl and released his own cultivation aura. He concentrated on it, waiting for the arrival of the catastrophe.

Boom! Boom!

The dark clouds that covered the sky appeared first, and then, rumbling thunder sounded from the nine heavens, and an extremely depressing aura came down from the sky and covered the earth, covering Fang Qing.

boom!

Suddenly, a golden thunderbolt as thick as an arm came at great speed, tearing through the heavy air. It seemed to ignore the barrier of space and time, and reached the sky above Fang Qing's head in an instant.

At the same time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Fang Qing's body, the colored glaze glowed, the void barrier was slightly distorted, and a field of power appeared.

He did not dodge or dodge, and struck the sky with one palm. There was a bright light in the palm of his hand. The masculine energy was extremely strong, as if it was going to burn all the world!

This is Patriarch Haoran's Burning Sun Palm, which is a top-level martial skill at the heaven level. It is extremely powerful and is not inferior to Fang Qing's Ice Palm martial skill.

Bang! Boom!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing in all directions, as the power of thunder met Fang Qing's Burning Sun Palm, and a brilliant light erupted between the two, dazzling and scorching.

The next moment, countless lightning-attribute light points shot out in all directions. It was Fang Qing's fierce palm that shattered the thunder.

Subsequently, the Glazed Immortal Sutra ran wildly, absorbing the thunder-attribute energy from the sky and the earth, and incorporated it into the body's limbs and bones. A numbness hit the body, but it made Fang Qing feel comfortable.

Rumble! Rumble! Crack! Crack! Rumble!

The thunderbolt just now was just an appetizer. The next moment, in the nine heavens, endless thunderbolts were like the Milky Way bursting its banks, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, illuminating the void and the earth for hundreds of miles around. The terrifying power shook the heaven and the earth!

Under countless thunders, Fang Qing frantically used the Fierce Sun Burning Heaven Palm. His palm movements and intentions enveloped the surrounding areas. His figure was like a dragon, flying up and down. Each palm had the power to crack monuments and rocks, shattering one thunder after another.

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At the same time, Fang Qing was surrounded by endless electric arcs, tempering his physical body. This was done intentionally by Fang Qing, with the purpose of breaking through the barrier of transcendence and making great progress from now on.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing was no longer satisfied with this level of thunder training. He made an extremely shocking move. He stood motionless and stood there to accept the thunder bombardment. This crazy move, if spread, would be enough.

Caused an uproar.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the area where Fang Qing was located was flooded by endless thunder. He did not dodge or avoid, standing in the ocean of thunder, actively attracting thunder, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra reached its extreme, devouring the thunder-attributed energy from the sky and the earth.

This is naturally extremely painful, even for the physical body of the Void-Breaking Realm. Thunder is the most powerful and terrifying attribute power in the world, and it is also a useful weapon for Heaven to punish the world. Heaven's punishment comes to punish evil and kill demons!

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

In the sea of ​​thunder, there was a dense sound of forging iron, like a divine craftsman from the heaven wielding a divine hammer, forging the supreme divine gold.

Soon, the creepy muffled sounds continued to sound. It was natural that Fang Qing could not be unharmed, even if his body was against the will of heaven.

At this moment, his body was covered with dense wounds, blood was flowing freely, and some bones were even exposed in some places, which was extremely miserable.

If it weren't for the Supreme Immortality Sutra and the immortal method of body refining, Fang Qing wouldn't have dared to be so crazy and wanton.

The sky has eyes, and the will of heaven is aware of everything, so it will naturally not let him have an easy time. Even if the thunder does not fall too much beyond his strength, it is enough to make ordinary saint-level third-level masters retreat.

The Glazed Immortal Meridian is running at high speed, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth as well as thunder-attribute energy, and constantly repairing the damaged body. This kind of action is too painful and dangerous.

At this moment, Fang Qing's little face was covered with black ash. Through the gap between the thunder, he looked at Jiutian with extremely solemn eyes. It must be said that Fang Qing was afraid.

With a thought, the divine mind communicated with the power of suppressing the source of the world, suppressing the world's heaven and earth spiritual objects area, and a glazed stone box opened silently.

Then, a glazed pill the size of a fist floated up, emitting extremely terrifying energy fluctuations, and vaguely, as if a small world was condensed in it, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

It was the condensed materials in the first floor of the Glazed Eternal Tower. Except for the Glazed Pill used by Kunpeng Egg, Fang Qing had identified the other eight Glazed Pills and assigned serial numbers to prevent accidental misuse.

Huge damage, insufficient evolution level, and rash use of resources and materials in other towers will not do any good.

Buzz!

The glazed pill rotated slowly, bursting out with a bright glazed light, illuminating the world of heaven and earth spiritual objects. In the light, a ray of glazed energy emerged, turned into a small glazed dragon, and sank into the void of the world.

The next moment, it penetrated the barrier of the world and entered Fang Qing's chaotic dantian.

boom!

Fang Qing was shocked and his body was shaking violently. The energy was too powerful and exceeded his expectations.

In the dantian qi sea, the glazed energy surged like an angry sea wave, rushing wildly. Even the strands of chaotic qi were blown away by it. In an instant, it filled the entire chaotic dantian, and even made Fang Qing's dantian qi sea feel faint.

About the pain.

It can be imagined how pure the Liuli Yuan Qi must be. It's not that the Chaos Qi is not strong enough, but that it is too little to compete with this terrifying Liu Li Yuan Qi.

The Liuli Immortal Sutra was operating to the extreme, crazily suppressing and absorbing the Liuli vitality, causing it to spread to the limbs and bones, repairing the wounds forged by the power of thunder. The effect was extremely obvious, and those horrific wounds were visible to the naked eye.

It healed quickly and became a little stronger.

Fang Qing had no time to care, and still suppressed the Liuli Yuan Qi in his Dantian Qi Sea, letting the thunder beat his body crazily. Gradually, the Liuli Yuan Qi began to weaken, and the Dantian Qi Sea no longer ached.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and began to understand the changes in his body, comprehending the deeper mysteries of the Glazed Immortal Sutra.

In his mind, the Immortal Dao Picture appeared, the majestic divine forms were constantly changing, and the indescribable Dao rhyme filled Fang Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, making him eager to absorb nutrients.

As if Fang Qing had made him impatient, the most terrifying scene appeared above the nine heavens. All the thunderbolts converged in one direction, and in an instant they condensed into a thunder spear. The next moment, the thunder spear broke through many layers of lightning.

Space quickly came to the earth and locked onto Fang Qing.

Zheng!

In an instant, the hairs all over Fang Qing's body stood on end. He suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he roared, and his body quickly retreated.

While retreating, the Meteor Sword appeared in his hand for an instant. The sword energy was galloping horizontally and fiercely. The True Origin Sword exerted its maximum power at this moment. The mysterious scene of the four seasons enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius, and all the sword energy in the eighth level was released.

A sword pierced the void barrier, and the tip of the sword pointed at the Thunder God Spear more than ten feet above his head. The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, almost covering up the rumbling thunder.

Bang! Boom! Bang!

The Thunder Divine Spear collided with the Meteor Sword, and the deafening sound of metal collision filled the heaven and earth. Endless arcs criss-crossed, shattering everything in their path. The void barrier shattered, turning into a black hole about ten feet in size, swallowing up all tangible things.

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The next moment, a tattered figure flew five hundred feet away, with blood spilling to the ground, and a large piece of white bones was vaguely exposed on the chest, which was extremely miserable.

Cough cough cough!

Fang Qing coughed up blood, but his eyes were extremely bright. The surging glass energy in his body continued to emit pure energy to repair his injuries. His physical body was really strong enough, and he was not pierced by the Thunder Spear.

The Glazed Immortal Sutra was running at high speed, and Fang Qing was sitting cross-legged on the ground, frantically absorbing the pure energy scattered between the heaven and the earth. This energy was no less than the energy contained in the thunder path true dragon.

Of course, they still can't compare with that thunder source. Thunder sources are rare. They are the condensed essence of real thunder and are of infinite value.

An extremely huge vortex of spiritual energy emerged above Fang Qing's head, and his body turned into a bottomless pit, grabbing energy like a plunder and quickly repairing his body.

Just as the last ray of thunder energy was swallowed by him, dense formations suddenly appeared in all directions, and the land with a radius of more than ten miles was blocked.

Moreover, there are dozens of powerful auras lurking in the surrounding mountains, none of which are lower than the peak level of the reincarnation realm.

There was even an aura that was clearly the aura of a saint, a saint at the pinnacle level of the first heaven. Although he hid it well, he still couldn't escape Fang Qing's induction.

Fang Qing suddenly stood up, holding the Meteoric Sword and looking around. His injuries were still not fully recovered, and there was still a lot of damage left.

The Glazed Immortal Sutra continues to run at a high speed, and the Glazed Energy in the body rushes to the limbs and bones. Fang Qing does not dare to neglect, and must restore his peak strength as quickly as possible, otherwise, today will be in danger.
To be continued...