Chapter 270; Extraordinary Furnace Raising [Four Thousand Words]

Bang-

The black demon clouds covering dozens of feet of the sky were mixed with countless corpses. The black demon thunder and lightning that was nurtured also contained extremely strange evil energy. One of them hits Fang Ping's body and then extinguishes it.

The qi and blood imprinted on Fang Ping's head also had a breath of extinction that corrodes life and freezes the body and penetrates into the depths of Fang Ping's body.

"Hu..." Fang Ping exhaled a large mouthful of dark air from his mouth, and when it came to the air, it sizzled.

He tried his best to use the "turtle breathing and breathing technique" and "body-strengthening technique". Through breathing and breathing and transporting blood and energy, he eliminated the qi of nirvana that penetrated into his body and was expelled from his body.

But the demon man in white obviously would not sit idly by. His five fingers were bent and his palms were grabbed with guilt. A huge terrifying devouring force was emitted from his palms, sweeping outside Fang Ping's body. Fang Ping's heart was beating violently under his chest, and his body was rushing like a rushing like a storm in his body.

The golden true blood of the magma all has the pain of being stripped and sucked out of the body.

Hurry!

The black demon clouds in the sky suddenly became dark and light, and a large amount of dark blood rain fell, falling outside Fangping's body, sticky and cold.

Fang Ping only felt dizzy and drowsy, and the golden true blood swimming around her quickly lost its light.

"It's over!" The demon man in white smiled wildly, as if he had eaten the human in front of him. He quickly rushed to Fang Ping, and the door cracked from it, revealing a large mouthful of fangs, and biting it at Fang.

Flat head.

"Yes, it's over!" Fang Ping murmured to himself, his lungs swelled, his chest bulged, and the turtle breathing golden elixir sprinkled with the yin and yang energy, reflecting the golden light of the red clouds penetrated into the mouth of the white-clothed demon man's fangs

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Only powerful demons can awaken their own magical powers. Each demon's magical power has the power attribute that is extinct.

"Blood vision? No, it seems to be transformed by martial arts." The heroic man in purple robe saw some clues, looked at the ruined manor scene, and the crystal of demonic energy emitted from his hand, "Wei

Commander, you are the number one master in Guangling Prefecture City. Who lives here?"

"Ant! I remember you! I will not let you go even if I go up to the brink of the blue sky."

Fang Ping did not need to use the "turtle breath breathing technique". His body was like a furnace, independently refining the vital energy of heaven and earth around him. In other words, Fang Ping's control over the vital energy of heaven and earth has been further strengthened.

From day to night, and from night to day, it has been repeated over ten days. During this period, the wind and sun were blowing, heavy rains were pouring, lightning and thunder were roaring, but the phantom of the ancient tripod with three legs and two ears always stood there.

Under the sky.

"No! I don't believe it! The Demon Thunder of Destruction is hitting the ground, how could he have the strength to resist me?" The demon man in white roared unacceptably.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At first glance, the demon body of the white-clothed demon man was dazzling and dim, and dense cracks penetrated the whole body of the white-clothed demon man. When the sound subsided, the white-clothed demon man was invulnerable to swords and guns, and the indestructible demon body turned into a

The exquisite porcelain crawled with cracks is like a shattered whirlwind.

"What the lord said is, but..." Commander Wei explained confidently: "Your Excellency Chu Qing is definitely not an easy person. Although he is only the eighth change in the realm of heaven and man, he has unparalleled qualifications and he still has refining.

The demon’s martial arts magical powers, sir, you see the strange phenomenon of the ancient cauldron. That is the method that Lord Chu Qing showed."

Bang rumble!

The turtle breath golden elixir, the size of a fist, carries the destructive energy like a vast lake, explodes in mid-air like a grand firework, shaking the world in all directions and attracting countless eyes to spy in Guangling Prefecture City.

The demon man in white clothes has the evil energy that wants all things to wither and the human body to die. Even if he has not yet recovered to his heyday, the bombardment of the demon thunder summoned can subdue and open up the first human body secret.

The powerful man in the Shenzang Realm of Tibetan Buddhism, and the dark blood rain fell outside Fang Ping's body, the evil energy contained can be comparable to the Demon Thunder of Destruction and Destruction.

At noon on that day, the phantom of the ancient tripod was shining brightly. Inside the illusory tripod, the thunderstorm wandered, ghosts cried and gods howled, and a vague wail could be heard.

"It's not the New Year but the festival, so why are you setting off fireworks? You're not afraid of being caught by the yamen."

As the temperature rises, the head of the demon man in white was melted into ashes bit by bit. The dirty and evil gas exposed in the air turned into a big foggy face in the twist. It was the demon man in white was obviously the demon man in white.

He roared in horror, "What exactly are you going to do?! Answer me...!"

The demon man in white was shocked. He had used magical powers to erase Fang Ping's qi and blood vision. The dark blood rain falling outside Fang Ping's body could also cause people to lose their energy and lose their ability to resist. But Fang Ping actually

He can also accumulate strength and exhale the golden inner elixir, the breath of death, and the bones are embedded in the heart of the demon man in white.

When he was not responding, the demon man in white was even more panicked. He was like a furnace like a furnace in the world. The temperature was getting higher and higher. He wanted to refine him into nothingness. He was determined to reshape his physical appearance, but this body

The power cannot be displayed, and it seems to be sealed by restraint. "Junior... don't bully people too much!

A figure walked up behind him and stood beside the heroic man in purple robe, bowed and said, "Sir, the one living here is Lord Chu Qing. He is the eighth change in the realm of the Heavenly Realm. On the night before, it was

He and the head of the Vajra Sect teamed up to smash the body of the white-clothed demon man, forcing the demon to escape in panic."

"Isn't this a firework? Have you ever seen such a big firework?"

"Get out!" Fang Ping was not guarding. On the night before, the white-clothed demon man sank into the black demon cloud and flew away in front of him and the head of the Vajra Sect.

[Kiln cultivation skills (to reach the pinnacle) - extraordinary and extraordinary]

Whoosh!

Fang Ping flew out and killed him in front of the white-clothed demon.

The white-clothed demon man realized in horror that he could not defeat the humans ahead. The innate mysterious soldiers in the other party's hands, ghosts and gods, cut their flesh and bones, and his demon body, which was full of holes and cracks, could not resist it.

The reason why the cultivators in the Shenzang Realm are powerful is that they have created a secret treasure of the human body in their bodies. They can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth through the secret treasure of the human body and integrate it into martial arts moves. Fang Ping did not have a secret treasure of the human body, but

His ability to swallow the essence of heaven and earth is similar to the secret human body opened up by monks in the Divine Cang Realm.

I am under the command of the Black Sky Demon King... If you dare to refine me, you will cause you a huge disaster... If you let me go, I can make a vow not to make things difficult for you."

The shattered demonic body of the white-clothed demon man was shattered, and half of the head was left unbreakable.

"Hohe, I'm leaving, can you keep it?" The white-clothed demon man soared into the sky and was about to penetrate into the black demon cloud floating in the headspace. He was a demon, and he could fly to the sky and escape with his magic tricks.

Even though Fang Ping was so amazing and beautiful, the reincarnation of the Martial Saint was also subject to the body of a mortal and the limitations of martial arts cultivation. As long as he reached the sky, Fang Ping would have no choice but to do anything.

"Take your body as a furnace, refine it for me!" Fang Ping's voice was everywhere, resounding in the sky with a magnificent and magnificent voice, and the white-clothed demon man who was trapped in the phantom of the ancient tripod was extremely frightened.

He tried to rush out of the phantom of the ancient tripod, but the transparent and unclear cauldron and jade were as indestructible as a Vajra.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone present cheered up.

only……

"Oh? The eighth change in the realm of Heaven and Human?" The heroic man in purple robe glanced at the manor that was destroyed and was ruined, and laughed and said: "This kind of destruction scene cannot be caused by a powerful person in the realm of Shenzang. If the demon goes

And when he came here, he wanted to take down a cultivator who had the eighth change in the realm of Heaven and Humanity, he should be able to make a decision, how could he cause such a big shock?"

The phantom of the ancient tripod covered by the turbid fog, with three legs and two ears, and the aura was confusing. There were clear and ancient patterns of mountains, rivers, birds and beasts outside the tripod. The cauldron crackled in the tripod, as if something was being refined.

The heroic man in purple robe couldn't help but stare at the phantom of the ancient tripod.

The old saying goes, only a thousand days of thieves, no matter how cautious a person is, he is also careless and careless. When he is sleepy and napping, he will not kill this white-clothed demon man today, and Fang Ping will never have peace after that.

Day.

"No, if you continue to fight like this... I am in danger."

The demon man in white roared resentfully.

"Do you want to escape?" Fang Ping's eyes were cold, and he would never let the other party go.

In fact, when I refined more than a dozen demon puppets not long ago, I had to maintain the furnace and grew a lot. This time, I refined a white-clothed demon man with a strong strength, but a real demon naturally made a breakthrough.

Boom boom boom boom

He was operating the "furnace cultivation technique" that reached the pinnacle and created the ultimate realm. He used his body as a furnace to suppress his body and refined the evil energy that poured into his body.

Buzzing!

The shark-toothed sword blade roared, attached to the sword art artistic conception and sword art artistic conception, splitting the air and tearing the body of the demon man in white. A large piece of flesh was cut off from the body of the demon who was full of cracks and was about to break.

The dust and smoke dissipated over the manor, and a blue and colorful cloud of mushrooms rose, which had not melted for a long time.

It can be expected that his demonic body will soon collapse again. At that time, there was no physical body driving force. No matter how huge and fierce his power was, he was just a rootless duckweed. Like the powerful human race, he could be the first.

The gods leave their bodies and kill the enemy thousands of miles away, but once the soul and the body are broken off, a gust of wind may be destroyed.

Fang Ping sneered, how could the demon believe the oath, but the "Black Sky Demon King" mentioned by the demon man in white reminded Fang Ping that there was someone behind the other party!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Uninvited guests came to the manor.

Fang Ping's figure appeared under the sky, and his qi climbed up step by step, refining the demon man in white, and breaking through to the extraordinary realm in one fell swoop.

About twenty figures appeared not far away, and the heroic man in a purple robe, his eyes were frozen on the phantom of the ancient tripod in front of him.

This time, Fang Ping would not let the other party slip away from his nose again. Almost the moment the white-clothed demon man rushed to the black demon clouds above, Fang Ping's whole body of blood poured into his legs and jumped up

He appeared on the head of the demon man in white, and then opened his mouth and spit out the second "turtle breath golden elixir".

The light rose again above Fang Ping's head, and the qi and blood were extremely hot. The innate Xuan soldiers with four vertical pupils opened in their hands. The sound made was like crying and weeping, and the sadness was vague.

Dragging the person into a scene where blood flows and pestle, the sky collapses and the earth is cracking, and the sword energy is unparalleled.

It is undeniable that the magical powers of the demon man in white are extremely terrifying. The qi and blood sun revealed on the Fangping head represents his vitality. He burns the sky and boils the sea, and is as hot as a volcano, all hit by the thunder of the destruction demon.

It was extinguished, but Fang Ping still has the "furnace maintenance skill".

The amazing power surged in Fang Ping's body. The power brought by the breakthrough of the furnace cultivation technique was huge. His realm had signs of breaking the shackles and entering the Shenzang Realm. The bones, blood, and internal organs in his body were all obtained.

After baptism, the most important thing is that after the furnace cultivation technique breaks through to the "otherworldly" realm, the horror of this health-preserving technique becomes increasingly indescribable.
To be continued...