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¡°Buzz!¡±
The space of the Temple of Heaven is absolutely solid, but at this moment, it can't help but distort it.
Fang Lang closed his eyes, and several ancient scriptures ran together. The sacred power rolled past like the raging Yellow River. He ran several ways at the same time, adjusting his breathing to bring his body to its optimal peak condition.
"Luotian has four peaks. It is still a little difficult to enter the fifth day."
He shook his head.
At this moment, he is in a very delicate state. His breathing is not outside and cannot be sensed, but he has always maintained his most powerful peak. He was thinking about a question, a very important question, about his future road repairs.
"You have to go your own way"
He said to himself.
Indeed, many have said that what he studied and studied was so complex, and he practiced so many ancient scriptures, that he dabbled in magic. Although many techniques involve no body compression, too much is not good after all.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that these are the laws left by our predecessors.
Fang Lang Shuhao started thinking about this issue as early as the Sanqing Dynasty. Although all of his research and study were in the ancient scriptures of the world, these were not the ways that others had walked. After all, there was no way he could catch up with the people digging the road or actually reach the top of the mountain.
"Only your own way is the strongest."
That¡¯s what he thought.
He also tried to melt the endless secrets in his body, which was a very dangerous process. At that time, he almost shattered an idea and caused chaos in several ancient scriptures. He never dared to try again, but now, he thought maybe he He can try again, after all, he has reached the realm of Luo Tian.
¡°Melting your way, casting your own way!¡±
His eyes sparkled with exquisite brilliance.
Strings of gold and silver light appeared, followed by black and white light, gray demonic light, dark demonic light, and purple thunder. A sacred path of brilliance appeared, turning into a huge cocoon of light covering the whole body. At this moment, he saw himself as a furnace and melted several ancient scriptures into his body.
Smash first, then throw!
Crush existing methods and forge new ones!
oh!
The faint cocoon outside shattered, Fang Lang's body trembled, and he coughed out a thin drop of blood.
The severe pain comes from the body. There are several ancient scriptures in the body, but each one has its own footprints, its own "path", and its place of not interfering with each other. Now, Fang Lang encountered these different "ways" and several ancient scriptures met. As if it were the enemy of all ages, it suddenly became chaotic.
After all, it is much better now than during the Three Qing Dynasty, at least there is no threat of death.
¡°Keep coming!¡±
There is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are shining with exquisite sublimity, not to retreat, but to make several ancient scriptures boil more and make his spirit reach the limit.
He operates several ancient methods in a limited state, uses his own gas to transform them into flames, and forges his own immortal way in the melting of ten thousand methods.
oh!
The severe pain came, Fang Lang suddenly trembled and coughed up a lot of hard work.
He regarded his Tao as a furnace. The original breath turned into a fire in the furnace, and several Tao methods were burned and forged in the furnace, just like a hammer on the earth. It was undoubtedly a painful process, and even at his level, it was still a bit unbearable.
This is the creation of the law. It is not that simple to create the law, especially when Fang Lang Shuhao wants to integrate the essence of several ancient scriptures based on innovative methods. This is even more difficult, almost the opposite of the sky. .
¡°Knock on the door!¡±
His body shook violently and his bones cracked.
This was a kind of torture, but Fang Lang Shengsheng removed it, even though his forehead was twisted in silence. However, as the process progressed, the pain became more and more severe, and his body even had cracks and blood flowed down.
At this moment, it was as if an active volcano erupted inside him.
¡°I still can¡¯t do it¡±
He was a little disappointed.
He knew it would be difficult to figure out how to create a million paths, but he didn't expect it to be this difficult, even though he still couldn't do it in his current situation. He knew full well that if he continued, he would surely end in self-destruction.
¡°Forget it¡±
He shook his head.
Several ancient scriptures in his body are still boiling, exploding and chaotic. He is ready to evacuate them and continue to do so. Although he can continue to endure it, there will be no good results after that.
Wow!
Suddenly, a mysterious glaucoma mist emerged from his body, making the boiling of these ancient scriptures somewhat stable. Although there was only a trace, it was an imitation of Dawn, which surprised Fang Lang a little.
"What's this?"
His pupils narrowed.
God is everywhere, and he naturally knows what this glaucoma fog is. It is the power of chaos, and this chaotic power comes from his flesh and blood.
"confusion"
Fang Lang Xiaoyu.
The light in his eyes became intense, and several ancient scriptures were gathered together again. At the same time, his body was shaking, and a mysterious mist emerged from the flesh and blood, merging into various intertwined sacred powers.
Painful, intense, painful.
But, after all, the pain has subsided a little, and the melting of the ancient Bible has followed a little.
¡°Chaos encompasses everything, so it turns out.¡±
Fang Lang Xiaoyu.
It is said that when the heaven and the earth are not open, the universe is a huge chaos. The chaos here is not a simple chaotic force, but a real chaos. It can combine the power of all things within a certain range, just like the six most powerful principles of Tao. The original source is just as powerful.
"The power of chaos, chaos"
Fang Lang¡¯s son has become a little deep.
He once used infinite chaotic light to cleanse the physical body in the chaotic world, harden the physical body, and cause qualitative changes in the physical body. He could control chaos and melt into chaos, similar to the chaotic body of the first generation Chaos King. But he knew that it was just a semblance and he was far from a real mess.
The melting method creates the road, using chaos as the furnace.
His heart is very clear.
At this time, he found a way, a way to integrate into his body.
Turn the physical body into a chaotic body!
In the chaotic furnace, he was 100% sure of the success of the melting.
"The elf's body should also be able to do this, but the fairy's body cannot achieve this. It can only be transported to heaven and earth to live. But Chaos seems to be re-cast the day after tomorrow."
The body of the fairy is favored by all the ways, and is the darling of heaven and earth. It can definitely follow the melting of all the ways, and can be integrated with one breath. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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