Chapter 647 Processing (additional updates please subscribe)
Black Dragon Secret Realm.
Deepest.
In the terrifying gravitational environment, it seems that even light is captured.
In the darkness, two vertical pupils suddenly opened, with a cold and ruthless feeling.
"Consciousness is coming!"
Fang Xing swept his spiritual consciousness and combined it with his black dragon body into one.
Since he was promoted to Taoist lord and refined the gates of the heavens, he has the freedom to choose the way to travel.
This time I came to the Qingyuan Realm and I would like to see Pangu Martial Arts.
He was always prepared for others, so he decided to use his own body.
In this way, even if you die, you will only lose a clone and have no effect on the deity.
"My black dragon body must be dead..."
"However, since I was following the path of a black hole, my body was extremely strong. At the time of the twelve realms, I could resist the celestial immortals and demons of the thirteen realms with my body alone... so it is still preserved."
Fang Xing''s consciousness quickly entered his original body without any sense of repulsion.
Then, he felt a terrible curse invasion.
"The Curse of the Qing Emperor''s Eternal Life? Haha, the curse of the mere fourteen realms still wants to affect me?"
Fang Xing shook casually, and the curse that had originally made the black dragon''s body helpless, could only be frustrated and transformed, disappeared.
Dongdong!
Dongdong!
The blood of the Zhulong roared again, and the Black Dragon''s heart began to beating.
Everything is like an old ghost resurrecting his soul by borrowing a corpse and then gaining a "rebirth"!
Swoosh!
The black dragon''s corpse disappeared, and was replaced by a boy in black.
"Um?"
Fang Xing touched his face and clearly felt a subtle aura: "This Qingmu Realm should reject foreign celestial immortals... I am the Chaos Taoist Lord who is taller than the celestial immortal!"
But at this time, he did not feel much rejection and oppression of the world.
"Sure enough, the realm of Taoism is moved from the world. It is not me who adapts to the world, but the world must adapt to me!"
The moment when Fang Xing wakes up and turns into a human body.
Inside the dark abyss, the original black hole naturally disappeared immediately.
“Huh?”
"That gravity disappeared?"
Several soul cultivators who had just entered looked at each other and saw the flames in each other''s eyes: "Haohan Secret Realm has changed?"
"Good opportunity, go to the Secret Realm Center immediately!"
"That''s a Jedi that even the overlord of the Soul God is difficult to enter. There is no danger now, and maybe you can get the opportunity!"
"It is unknown whether we can break through to the immortals. If we want to be developed, we must fight!"
“Chang Chong!”
The stream of light was almost crazy, rushing towards the center of the black hole.
This includes a group of monks from Wujie Mountain who had just entered the secret realm.
As for Fang Xing''s expression on his face when he saw this scene, he was speechless: "Is this...I want to explode my gold coins? I''m not Lao Deng, I''m still young!"
He looked in front of him and saw a mirror and a ring, each emitting different powers.
Forget it, the ring is the imperial weapon - the "Wukong Ring". Even the Chaos Taoist Lord at the 14th realm would take some effort to refine it.
"Okay, the price has depreciated. I am now the Master of Chaos..."
Fang Xing complained, and his consciousness suddenly connected to a soul imprint: "Duomi, come to me!"
In his perception, this honey-sacred demon has a third level.
Although he has unlimited life span after breaking through to the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Immortal, and every progress will be very slow, and he may even be stuck before the bottleneck to break through, his strength still makes him look down on it.
Now this honey is not even qualified to be a slave to him.
"And here, why has my Black Dragon Tomb turned into a secret realm?"
Fang Xing can be said to be holding a handful of pinching these soul monks around him.
As soon as he thought, the power of Panwu Avenue came crashing down.
Next moment.
Swish swish swish!
A series of figures appeared, all of whom were cultivators from the Yuanshen realm who came to explore or refine their bodies. After they landed one by one, they seemed like sculptures, and only their eyes could move.
Fang Xing waited for a moment, and then a dark green light fell, and a figure of Mi appeared.
"Owner!"
Duomi looked very excited when she saw Fang Xing.
She is Fang Xing’s soul slave and is 100% loyal.
Otherwise, when Fang Xing comes back and sees such a blasphemy of his burial place, he will definitely pinch Duomi to death.
Now, he wants to hear Duomi’s explanation.
"Master...it has been tens of thousands of years since you fell asleep."
Duomi said with red eyes: "At that time, after you fell asleep, some **** tried to come to find treasures, but I killed them... But later, the Yuanshen overlords of the forces such as the Wa Emperor Palace joined forces. I was no match for me, so I could only barely reach an agreement... Fortunately, the core area where you are in is getting more and more terrifying, even if the Yuanshen overlord is difficult to enter... Otherwise, I will definitely fight them to the death."
"So that''s it...it''s quite difficult for you."
Fang Xing sighed and believed that Duomi was telling the truth because the other party''s soul enslavement had not been lifted yet.
"But, is the Wa Emperor Palace? And the Qing Emperor Palace... These are all cause and effect. If I want to transcend these lines in the future, I will clean them one by one."
He looked at those people again: "Are these geniuses of major forces?"
"Yes, I have reached an agreement with them, allowing some geniuses to refine their bodies every ten years..."
Duomi lowered her voice: "But their obvious motives are impure, they are all for the treasure."
Pa!
Fang Xing snapped his fingers, and the cultivators in the Yuanshen realm immediately resumed their actions.
A young man in black in black with a sword-browed star-eyed eyes immediately bowed: "The ''Cangfu'' of Wujie Mountain, I have seen the Black Dragon Emperor''s son, congratulations to the emperor for escaping from predicament and being promoted to the heavenly demon!"
"Is this person the son of the Black Dragon Emperor? That legendary existence?"
"Isn''t he dead?"
"No, maybe I just sleep with the method of ice!"
"The Yuanshen realm is alive for thousands of years. Even the Yuanshen overlord cannot escape this curse. If he can survive until now, he should have been promoted to the Heavenly Demon."
…
The genius and divine thoughts of other forces meet.
"No! I think this demon should just use some secret technique to pretend to die until now... Don''t forget, now in the Qingmu Realm, if it were a heavenly demon, it would have been rejected long ago..."
A girl with scales on her face voiced.
Then, she saw Fang Xing''s gaze looking over and couldn''t help but feel empty.
"Qingdi Palace? The smell of the demon clan''s emperor''s blood is still as annoying as ever..."
Fang Xing shook his head and pointed it out casually.
Bang!
The head of this beautiful demon girl exploded directly, and her soul was silent, and she was obviously dead.
Even if she had a few Heavenly Demon Talismans on her, it would have no effect under Fang Xing''s finger.
"What?"
Seeing Fang Xing take action directly, except for the Cangfu in Wujie Mountain, the other Yuanshen cultivators were shocked: "This Black Dragon Emperor''s son is indeed as rumored, tyrannical and cruel..."
"No, it is rumored that it has a blood feud with the Qing Emperor Palace! Qing Qing was also unlucky and directly hit this person. Others even killed the two demon emperors back then. Would they still be worried about a mere little demon of the soul?"
…
Fang Xing smiled and said nothing.
These soul monks secretly transmitted the voice in front of him, but they didn''t know that in his opinion, it was no different from covering his ears and talking loudly.
"Are you from the Wa Palace?"
Fang Xing looked at a young man in golden armor and pointed it out casually.
Puff!
The young man in golden armor also died.
"Okay, it looks much more comfortable."
Fang Xing looked at Krakawa again: "It just so happened... I''ll destroy the stronghold of the Emperor Wa Palace, and the Yuanshen overlord was killed... This Qingmu Realm will be handed over to Wujie Mountain as compensation for my withdrawal. After all, Wujie Mountain did invest a lot of resources in Black Dragon back then."
"What?"
Kurao opened his mouth wide: "Senior, are you going to quit Wujie Mountain?"
He could not imagine Fang Xing''s reason at all. Even if he was promoted to the Heavenly Demon, could he be able to gallop in the Qingyuan Realm?
Isn’t it a lesson for the Qing Emperor’s Curse to Endless Life before?
"good."
Fang Xing smiled.
Now his cultivation level is the same as the Lord of Wujie Mountain, so he naturally doesn’t want to stay in Wujie Mountain anymore.
Moreover, if you are enemies of Qingdi Palace and Wahuang Palace next, the impact will be too great, so don’t trap Wujie Mountain.
"Take my words back."
Fang Xing scandalized Duomi and directly removed the imprint of soul slavery.
Then, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, the Qing Emperor Palace was stationed in the Qingmu Realm.
A chaotic hand appeared and slapped it with one palm!
"Who violated my Qingdi Palace?"
A demon clan flew out of the garrison, who was a soul overlord, who could fight against the celestial immortals!
He roared angrily, and there were thousands of Yuanshen cultivators below to form a military formation, as well as the formation that was originally engraved in the void.
The two are united, and even the peak of the immortals, it is difficult to break through the base here.
But the big hand fell down with a terrible momentum of suppressing everything.
Bang!
After one palm, the original Qingdi Palace resident turned into a bottomless deep pit of palm prints.
The Yuanshen overlords and even demon soldiers of the Qing Emperor Palace were all gone.
The same thing happened in the Wa Emperor Palace and the original Demon Sect’s residence.
Only the masters of Wujie Mountain were left. Looking at the news coming from everywhere, there was a chill from the soul...
…
“Sure enough, it’s still comfortable outside.”
Outside the Aoki Realm.
Fang Xing stood in the vast void, his body was filled with chaotic air flow, and he stretched his waist comfortably.
For him, the Aoki Realm is still too small.
Even if you are afraid that you will be too rough, you will destroy the world...
In the outside world, there is no such problem.
The Qingyuan Realm can also withstand the explosion of the Taoist Lord of the Fourteenth Realm.
"It''s time to meet Mr. Panguwu."
The power of Fangxing''s shocking Dao is incredibly fast.
Not long after, I came to a chaotic vortex.
This is the entrance to the Pangu Secret Realm, but at this time, Fang Xing did not carry the Pangu Order.
Swoosh!
His figure flashed and he entered the Pangu secret realm and saw the spirit of the secret realm, an old man.
“Old Wu.”
He smiled: "Long time no see..."
“No, it’s too short!”
Old Wu looked full of emotion: "I didn''t expect that in such a short time, you actually practiced from the Yuanshen Realm to the Chaos Realm. The old master is very pleased and is waiting for you."
(This chapter ends)