The dark brown blood stains have long since dried up, but Fang Xing actually feels that they have an inexplicable vitality hidden in them, like dark red veins, even forming streams, rivers, rivers and seas... It seems... like a living creature. Even after certain conditions are met, a new life will be born. Just by looking at it, powerful pollution followed, making the blood in Fang Xing's body feel like it was boiling. At the critical moment, the sun relic between his eyebrows slowly rotated, making his eyes clear again. There was a flash of light on the purple golden elixir, which immediately suppressed all the distortions in the body and restored it to its original state. "What a terrible pollution!" "To make me do this, could it be...that this is the blood of the Dominator?!" Fang Xing looked at the blood stains and already had the answer in his heart. This is not just my own judgment, but also the desire of the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Mantra’.
Everything indicates that these blood stains are suspected to be ‘divine blood’! ‘Fortunately, with my current cultivation level, I can maintain my sanity even if I face the projection of the evil god from outside the world, and it will be fine with corpses and blood... When I reach the Vajra Realm, I will most likely be able to face the evil god from outside the world... alive! ’ Fang Xing touched his eyebrows. Along with the powerful pollution, there is also a lot of information. Ninety percent of it contains all kinds of miscellaneous content, including scenes of various supernova explosions, primitive people's crazy and bloody sacrifices, and various ritual activities of strange creatures, etc... bringing coldness and bloodthirsty. What's left is the content worth paying attention to. "Light emerges from the mother's womb..." "The mother body comes from...dream..." "Dream...is the authority of the Creator, the father of all and the mother of all..." Fang Xing murmured, as if he had grasped the threads of countless rulers: "So those lower-level and upper-level rulers... really have a unified source?" "They originated from a dream? Or...the 'Creator' who controls the dream? What kind of bizarre, weird and weird dream can give birth to so many evil gods?" "Has that 'Creator' been sleeping all this time? But his combat power is probably beyond the reach of even the Twelve Realms. He is the real 'Thirteenth Realm'!" "Once you wake up, will it be the annihilation of the Blue Star Federation?" Apart from these 'creation' descriptions, there is nothing noteworthy about this tablet. No wonder the Holy See of Glow doesn’t pay much attention to it. Fang Xing touched the storage ring on his finger and wiped out the 'Creation Slate' and all the forbidden books nearby. Then the golden light flashed on his body, like a golden sun, with twelve gangly veins flashing around him, swallowing up everything around him. energy. Then, it turned into a golden thread and fell into the ground of the original church! Boom! Wall, who was fighting bloody battles halfway up the mountain, saw a golden sun erupting on the holy mountain!
"A group of evil spirits that have already ascended should not come back to eat people with their power..." Fang Xing snorted coldly, held the unconscious Sophia in his hands, came into the air, and casually threw Sophia to Wall: "Let's go... let me handle the rest." "He comes from the light, which means light!" Wall caught Sophia, but with tears in his eyes, he looked at the black-clothed archbishops: "Are you all crazy? Do you see it? What a holy and great brilliance this is... He is the Holy Son, the Glory. The will of the Lord of Light allows him to come here to sweep away all evil..." "You can pull him down." Speaking of the Holy Son, Fang Xing was the first to be speechless. Of course he knows who the real Holy Son is... 'The Lord of Glow has broken away from the shackles of the mother's body and has successfully reincarnated... In this world, there is already a child of the evil god being conceived, and it may be destined to be destroyed in the future...' 'After all, although I can use a few moves of the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm now, it can only last for a short time... But the descendants of the evil god need a group of martial saints or even martial gods to surround and kill them...' ‘This offspring of the evil god has completely taken away the essence and authority of the mother body. It may even be the back-up force of the resurrection of the ‘pale mother body’. It may not be the eighth realm, but the ninth realm combat power! ’ Wall's words obviously caused some confusion among the priests and knights around him. But soon, a beam of light fell, and an old man wearing a white robe, a golden crown, and holding a golden scepter arrived. He is the Pope of the Glowing Church—Henry III! "In the name of radiance, he is not a holy son, but an evil wizard!" Henry III's voice was majestic and he sentenced Fang Xing to death: "He should be burned on the stake!" "Haha, haven't you already been like this?" Two golden dots flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, and he could see how difficult the Pope was. Behind the other party, there are shadows of ‘saints’ standing one after another. This is the power of the Holy See’s ‘Original Spirit’. This Pope is the spokesperson of those ‘Original Spirits’. The superposition of powers has even touched the level of the original spirit. "Why don't you leave quickly?" Fang Xing shouted coldly, and Wall could only shout helplessly before turning into a huge red fire dragon, grabbing Sophia in its claws, flapping its bat-like wings, and quickly flew high into the sky, away from the Holy Mountain. In this short period of time, Fang Xing felt that he had experienced dozens of waves of 'Great Spirit' level corrosion. From the cold wind, to a certain pattern that will kill you if you see it, to flames, corrosion... After accommodating the ‘Great Spirit’, people will gradually become inhuman. In his eyes, the bodies of the less useless ‘black cardinals’ began to rot, and blood flowed from their facial features... The most terrifying one was Pope Henry III! The other party turned the golden scepter in his hand that represented the authority of the Pope, and after opening it, there was a black broken finger inside.
On the broken finger, a strong evil god pollution completely erupted! "I can't wait any longer..." The Great Sun Seal appeared between Fang Xing's eyebrows, and he raised his right palm and placed it on his chest. Behind him, a round of scarlet sun appeared. In the scarlet sun, there was the original deity of the ‘Great Sun Tathagata’ with thirty-two perfect phases and a face similar to Fang Xing. At this time, the original deity of the Great Sun Tathagata bent his golden arm, stretched out his five fingers, and turned into a palm! The first style of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm - Great Sun Illumination! Boom! A round of scarlet sun enveloped the entire holy mountain. The terrifying light and heat spread all around, so intense that it dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and even Wall, who had transformed into a red dragon in the sky, trembled. On the dragon's claws, Sophia, who was originally unconscious, woke up and saw the huge vertical pupil of the red dragon: "I... was captured by the dragon, no, you are Wall?" Sophia almost cried with joy: "What are you looking at?" "I'm looking at... the sun!" Wall's voice was deep: "The glory is gone, and the sun god has descended on His favor..." ... Blue Star. Blue Sea District No. 69. A silver light flashed, and Fang Xing's figure emerged. "Such a corrupt church, if you don't slap it, it will be hard to settle it..." Under his palm, even the so-called immortal spirits will only end up in ashes. But at the last moment, Fang Xing caught a trace of the 'Lord of Glory'. According to previous speculation, the other party cut the umbilical cord connecting Him and the pale mother body with death, avoiding the tragic fate of being used as a back-up for resurrection. At this time, he should have been truly born into the mortal world, and he is the offspring of an evil god. He has even grown up. "I sensed him, and he also sensed me... It seems that it is best not to go to that world unless I reach the realm of Martial Saint or even Martial God in the future..." "Fortunately, I have taken almost all the benefits I can get." Fang Xing touched his storage ring. It must be said that these storage equipment in the world of immortal cultivation are indeed rare and good things. And after killing many Jindan cultivators in a row, especially the real Dan from the Demonic Yuanying Sect, his storage equipment has been greatly expanded, and he does not need to serve as the 18-bag elder of the Beggar Gang as before.
"There is still something to study in the 'Genesis Slate'. Although the research results of those banned books are bloody and cruel, the Nine Swords Academy definitely wants them... Especially the human body data and the semi-subordinate results inside..." "Especially there is 'God's Blood' on the 'Genesis Slate'. Even if the divinity in the essence of Baxia is exhausted, these 'God's Blood' can replace it..." After experiencing such a special world, Fang Xing felt that he needed to relax. From a psychological point of view, this is because too many negative emotions have been accumulated and need to be vented. Fortunately, the Federation's industry in this area is extremely developed. "Xiao Lan!" Fang Xing walked out of the villa, came to the back garden, and shouted. The blue private spaceship immediately lit up, and the artificial intelligence attached to 'Xiao Lan' respectfully opened the hatch: "Master, what do you want?" "Let's go to the entertainment planet for a good stroll!" Although the taxi driver had recommended it before, in fact...With money, there is heaven-like service everywhere!
...A few days later "Sure enough, no matter how real the virtual universe is, it is not as real as reality..." "That magical continent adventure project is good, and it's all hosted by beast-eared girls..." "She feels prettier than Shi Wanwan..." Fang Xing returned to his villa, his face full of aftertaste. After resting for another half an hour, he lay down in the 'holographic virtual cabin'. ... [Warrior 'Meteor' vs. Superpower 'Storm'! ] The news of the battle from the 'Federal Holographic Universe Company' came. Fang Xing's face was covered with a familiar mask, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart: "Finally, I met a sixth-level superpower!" Every battle was against a warrior, and I almost vomited. This time, I finally met a different opponent. "However, I still hope to meet a sixth-level mecha master." The strength of a mecha master is not easy to evaluate, and it is basically closely related to the mecha. For example, if the rich woman Zhong Yuxiu, whom Fang Xing knows, drives a sixth-level mecha, she is naturally a sixth-level mecha master. But if you drive a seventh-level mecha, you will be a mecha master of the seventh level! Fang Xing is now also thinking about whether his own martial saint should earn a lot of resources to tailor a martial god mecha for himself.
After all, the Federation’s martial god is only a ninth-level combat power, and must wear a mecha to have a tenth-level combat power! ‘But this is a big deal... If you are not a member of the Federation, I am afraid you will not be able to get a place at all. ’ To build a mecha out of nothing is much more difficult than building a battleship. I don’t know how many planets’ factories will be linked. Especially such a high-end one! Even, the mecha is not finished after it is built, it must be maintained and repaired all the time... It’s a headache just to think about it! ‘The fucking mecha master is the most troublesome, just give up this plan to improve strength with external objects, and rush to the tenth level of martial arts in one go...’ ‘After all, I created the way of ‘Xianwu’, so there is always a way to break through…’ In fact, Fang Xing is so sure because he knows that there are still realms above the transformation of gods in the world of cultivation, and it is a path that predecessors have walked. Therefore, when he achieves the Martial God, which is equivalent to the transformation of gods in the immortal way, he may be able to draw inferences from the cultivation techniques and find a way to be promoted to the Martial God! For other warriors, this is impossible. The immortal system and the martial arts system are completely different. Even if you get the techniques after the transformation of gods, it cannot be said that there is no reference value at all, but it is better than nothing. But for Fang Xing, the meaning is completely different. After all, ‘Xianwu’ can be considered half a cultivator! Draw nutrition from the cultivators, and help the martial arts breakthrough after the breakthrough. Although there should be many problems, it is a visible and tangible road! “The world of cultivation must pay more attention.” Fang Xing sighed in his heart, and saw the surrounding environment change, and he had come to a swamp. In the distance, a storm gathered and turned into dark clouds, with thunder rolling faintly in the middle. In the center of the storm, there was another figure. The other party was wearing a black tactical tights and goggles, and was also an anonymous contestant. "The storm-type psychic in the sixth realm is not a half-psychic and half-martial arts path, but a pure psychic, good!" Fang Xing laughed loudly, and a golden elixir domain emerged, covering the surroundings. The storm thunder that had just invaded was instantly reduced by 50%! A thunderbolt struck down and hit his head, and was directly blocked by the golden armor flashing around his body. Now Fang Xing's 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Divine Power' is close to the perfection of the Grandmaster, and it is already a defense that many Vajra Realm warriors can hardly achieve. This thunderbolt, naturally, was unscathed, but his expression was a little strange. "Is this considered... struck by thunder? Am I pretending to be cool? I'm not..."
Whoosh! A figure flashed. He walked in the air, ignoring the thunder purgatory bombarding him, and came to the sixth realm supernatural being, and slapped him. Puff! The palm shadow passed by, only catching a ball of lightning. The figure seemed to be made entirely of wind and thunder, dispersing at once, and then re-condensing dozens of meters away. "Well, can a sixth realm supernatural being already achieve 'whole body energy'? Even if the duration is very short..." "And it is not completed through the transformation of the seventy-two evil points and twelve Gang meridians." Fang Xing nodded, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Five Finger Mountain!" He slowly clenched his five fingers, and the five elements in the void suddenly gathered in the middle, forming an illusory Five Finger Mountain, pressing on the sixth realm supernatural being. After blocking the opponent's retreat, he rushed forward, and the sky-covering hand came out, and a slap was slapped on the opponent's goggles. The face-slapping demon reappeared in the arena!