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But this kind of constitution exists all over the world. It is decided from the moment of birth. It is impossible for someone to grow up to be immortal the day after tomorrow. It is absolutely impossible.
Although it is difficult to realize a chaotic body the day after tomorrow, Fang Lang finally saw some possibility. Perhaps it is due to the help of silver and copper that it is now possible for him to become a truly chaotic body, thereby melting the work of the ten thousand paths and creating his own laws and Tao.
"confusion!"
He whispered.
The several ancient scriptures in his body gradually became quiet. He no longer forced them to fuse, but began to comb his body. The sacred power flowed through every corner of his body and every piece of flesh and blood.
Soon, a few days passed.
The gold and silver light in the forest disappeared, instead of the dark blue chaotic light, it gave people a feeling of extreme shock. After all, chaotic light is a terrifying thing that can only be compared with time and space.
"Buzzing"
Soon, half a month later, Shuhao Fang Lang focused all his energy on his body, constantly exercising his body to make the messy light in his flesh and blood stronger. Finally, he concluded that what he now calls a semi-chaotic body is still far from a true chaotic body.
¡°The chaos is first refined, then melted, and then based on this, its own methods are forged.¡±
He said to himself.
After finding a way to melt these patterns, his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his whole person became more relaxed. Sitting in the temple of the Emperor of Heaven, he no longer tried to create Tao through the method of fusing Tao, but used a single body to sort out it, making his semi-chaotic body continue to refine and move towards a true chaotic body.
And, in the process, he also guided the remains of the Tao in the divine body, serving as a source of power to make their bodies more transparent and clear, cleaner than glass, and even harder than stone.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
In the past half month, Fang Lang's spirit has been greatly improved, and his physical fitness has also been greatly improved, becoming a bit stronger. For half a month, he did not realize Taoism, because he knew that he could sit down and enter the sacred heaven, but he could not sit there and realize chaos, but he knew that he did not want to realize real chaos.
¡°Chaos is the result of chaos.¡±
Fang Lang Xiaoyu.
On this day, he grew up and stepped out of the emperor's temple.
In order to create a chaotic body, one can only use real chaotic light to forge the body, turning flesh and blood into a chaotic body, just like in the chaotic world. For ordinary people, this is impossible, but he is different. He has silver and copper as a carrier, which is enough to achieve this.
"go out?"
He appeared from the Temple of Heaven, and Bing Xin and others felt his breath for the first time.
"Um"
Fang Lang smiled and nodded.
After being closed for a month, although his practice has not made any progress, his spirit has improved greatly, and the most important thing is that the casting problem that has troubled him for a long time has been solved. After walking out of the temple of the Emperor of Heaven, Fang Lang seemed even more empty. He stepped on the void as if he were a mortal, giving people an illusory feeling.
¡°It feels a little different.¡±
Ye Qiuyu Road.
Fang Lang smiled and said: "I just solved some problems, so I feel a little more relaxed."
¡°Look at the wilderness?¡±
He smiled.
"Yes!"
Of course, the girls have nothing to say. In fact, they were going to see those little guys in the wilderness for more than a month without knowing what was going on with these little guys.
"let's go"
Fang Lang smiled.
He waved his right hand gently, and there was a sudden flash of silver light. The moment they disappeared, they were wrapped up. Next, they emerged outside the wilderness, and when they first emerged, they heard a loud beast roaring in their ears.
In the wild, a teenager is grabbing the tail of a magical Shenqi monster, dancing relentlessly like a wheel with a spear, and will directly throw it dozens of feet away, and the earth will fall out of a huge crater fell down.
¡°Such institutions can indeed be regarded as emperors of the same order.¡±
Ye Qiuyu smiled and shook his head.
A young black suit, although many are torn and the body is full of cracks, but it looksHe looked very determined, and his eyes showed his tenacity.
"Sand dust, eight days"
Bingxin Road.
The teenage Mark Zhang spent a month in the wasteland where many monsters fought, was sealed and retrained into dust. At the same time, the yin and yang smell on his body is stronger, and this fluctuating feeling of autumn rain is the most obvious, because her body is too yin and is naturally sensitive to yin and yang breathing.
"oh!"
Where is the other one? A roar shook the void.
A black dragon about five feet high appeared in everyone's eyes. It was the size of Mawson everywhere, and its eyes were blood red, which was particularly strange and domineering.
¡°Today is a five-fold day, and that¡¯s good.¡±
Fang Lang nodded.
Xiaolong originally had a very high starting point, but this extremely high starting point was blocked by Sen Fanglang, who also knocked him into the dust and allowed him to start practicing from the external microscopic world. This is an indescribable challenge for the little one, as it has never experienced practice in this field. On the contrary, this challenge benefits it much more than the rest of the world, as if it accepts Like a new world.
boom!
Different forces are fluctuating in the wilderness, which is very unstable.
Xiaodian, Qin Fan, Feng Yuhan, Lightning Bird, White Tiger, two people and three demons have reached the realm of dust. After all, they have already gone through this field and are familiar with light vehicles, so the level of practice is much faster.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Qin Fan and Feng Yuhan work together around a magical eight-day monster, but behind the power is a black hand.
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The eight monsters in the sky roared and raged.
It feels that its practice is obviously higher than that of the two people, and the body of the demon is also much larger than the two people. The two people are as small as ants in its eyes, but they are a series of wounds, and the meaning of Qin Fan and Feng is swimming around.
"Are you ready to let them go back?"
Bing Xin asked.
Fang Lang shook his head and said, "It's only been a month, so it's still early."
¡°You get back to heaven, or somewhere around here, and I might have to shut up again, and this time, I don¡¯t know how long it will take,¡± he said, his eyes flashing dark blue. "You go back to heaven, or you just play in the mountains around here," he said. "I don't know how long it will take."