Chapter 406; Kyushu is boiling, the No. 1 Martial Saint [5,000 words]

Author: My demon chooses Li Bai

Chapter 406; Kyushu is boiling, the No. 1 Martial Saint [5,000 words]

"Take refuge in the royal family of Wu Kingdom..."

"...The old guy has a beautiful idea."

Fang Ping cast a sidelong glance at the rickety-looking ancestor of the Martial God of the Martial Kingdom, who had kind eyes and brows, and gave his answer categorically: "In that case, I won't bother you, senior, to stand up for me."

Seeing Fang Ping bluntly rejecting his offer without thinking, the ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom was puzzled. Facing the wrath of the Grand Ancestor of the Great Luo Sect, even though Fang Ping was amazingly talented and had unparalleled magical powers, he was still just a martial arts cultivator.

Why can we still rely on ourselves to resolve the current crisis?

He just wants Fang Ping to surrender to the Wu Kingdom royal family and be driven by the Wu Kingdom royal family, but he does not want Fang Ping to be a slave or a maid.

"Little guy, aren't you thinking about it? Zhou Haotong is a third-grade Martial God, and the Dharma Heaven and Earth he created has also reached the realm of Xuanpin. The power he used to suppress you just now is just the tip of his iceberg. You are

There is absolutely no chance of escaping from his hands." The ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom spoke seriously.

Like a kind and honest elder, he informed Fang Ping of the seriousness of the problem.

"Third-grade Martial God, Xuan-grade Fa Tianxiang Earth?"

Fang Ping searched his mind for the realm system of the giant Martial God. It was somewhat similar to that of acquired warriors. There were grades one to nine, with the first grade being the weakest and the ninth grade being the strongest. In the case of Fa Tian Xiang Di, it was the giant Martial God who combined the three magical seeds in his body.

The external magical powers developed after one's own will is in line with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth are also divided into six levels: ordinary, mysterious, heavenly, holy, and imperial.

The strength of the law, heaven, and earth determines the combat power of that giant of a warrior god, and is as important as the seeds of magical power.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

The answer remains the same. Fang Ping has no intention of joining the royal family of the Wu Kingdom. On the one hand, he does not want to surrender to any force or be bound by any restrictions. On the other hand, this old guy is trying to force people to do something because of the situation, thinking that Fang Ping has no way out.

After leaving, I wanted to force someone from another country to join the Wu Kingdom royal family, but the old guy had too much on his mind.

As long as the old man is smarter, more frank, and doesn't play around so much, he just takes action directly. With his temperament that he will retaliate against someone else, it is not impossible for him to be an elder of the Wu Kingdom's royal family.

The most important point is that Fang Ping is not at the end of his rope yet and has nothing to do. He can retreat to the tomb of the great emperor. Even if the Grand Ancestor of Daluo Sect has three heads and six arms, he cannot attack the tomb of the great emperor.

In addition, Gengyangzi has a small moving talisman that can move him and Fang Ping thousands of miles away.

"Strange, is this junior really not afraid of death? Or is he confident?" The ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom muttered. He looked up and down. Fang Ping standing there didn't look like Yelang, an arrogant person who didn't know the heights of the world.

But the other party repeatedly rejected his kindness, which is a bit intriguing.

"Forget it, after all, you are not of the royal family of our Kingdom of Wu, so I am too lazy to meddle in other people's business."

Shaking his head, the ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom waved his hand and detained Lin Ao, the eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom, behind him. It was obvious that he wanted to stay out of the matter. This move made the great ancestor of the Great Luo Sect, Zhou Haotong, show his satisfaction.

With a smile on his face, if the ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom interfered, he would really be helpless today.

"Ancestor..." The eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom, Lin Ao, shouted in unison.

"No need to say more."

Realizing that her ancestor really didn't care about this matter, the eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom clenched her delicate fists anxiously. Lin Ao was also panting in anger. Several times, he wanted to rush to Fang Ping's side desperately.

Facing this crisis together with Fang Ping, even if he died, he would still be an upright man, but he held back, and the ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom would not let him do whatever he wanted.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a giant warrior god. I'm very tough on life." Fang Ping said jokingly.

The eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom, Lin Ao, smiled wryly. How long has it been since she was still in a leisurely mood to joke around?

"Is life hard? I want to see if it is your life or my fist." Zhou Haotong's face was dark, but Fang Ping was so calm and unhurried that he had to guard against him. He was not in a hurry to attack Fang Ping, but

Raise your palms and clasp your fingers.

bang rumbling

The moment the five fingers came together, the whole world seemed to turn into a cage.

With every move of his hand, he could seal off an area of ​​heaven and earth, and imprison an area of ​​mountains and rivers. Such great power caused quite a stir on the scene.

"The power of the God of War is so terrifying!"

"After sealing the sky and ending the earth, that boy became a bird in a cage, with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth."

"To enter the tomb of the Great Emperor, you must at least condense one forbidden magical power seed. I wonder how many seeds this person has condensed?"

"So what if he has three forbidden magical seeds? Can he still challenge the giant of the God of War? Don't be stupid."

…

Zhou Haotong, who had sealed off Shifang Huanyu, returned his gaze to Fang Ping.

"Wait a minute and do it."

Zhou Haotong frowned, is it over yet?

He gritted his teeth and looked at the ancestor of the Black Demon Sect's Martial God.

The latter did not give any explanation, and looked around Fang Ping with sinister eyes, asking, "Junior, you didn't kill the ancient demon too, did you?"

Gengyangzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was the only one who witnessed Fang Ping killing the ancient demon. He would not stand up and identify Fang Ping. As long as Fang Ping did not admit it, he would be able to offend a giant martial artist.

"If I say no, do you believe it?" Fang Ping neither admitted nor denied.

The ancestor of the Black Demon Sect's Martial God frowned. It was very easy for him to judge whether a person was telling the truth or lies. He only saw two magic lights rising in his eyes. As soon as this light came out, a ray of light spread across the void.

When it enters Fang Pingmei's heart, it can harm people's will and spirit, turning them into puppets and letting them manipulate them.

But what he didn't know was that Fang Ping had condensed the Yuan Shen, and with the Yuan Shen villain around, any moves involving the level of spiritual will would be insignificant to Fang Ping, just a trick.

The moment the magic light entered Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, he was as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven. The sacred Yuanshen villain opened his eyes and wiped out the magic light.

"How can it be……"

"Isn't it possible that there is a quasi-divine weapon in this sea of ​​consciousness that protects the will of the divine soul?"

The ancestor of the Black Demon Sect's Martial God was surprised.

Zhou Hao said: "If you want to know whether this boy killed you, the Black Demon Sect's Martial Saint Tianjiao, it would be easy. When I suppress this boy, I won't be afraid that he won't tell the truth."

The ancestor of the Black Demon Sect’s Martial God nodded, that’s the truth.

"Taoist Master Geng, please take out that little moving talisman." Fang Ping sent a message to Geng Yangzi.

"Ready." Gengyangzi held a talisman of obscure brilliance in his hand.

He retreated to the Tomb of the Great Emperor and practiced hard for ten or twenty years. After he came out, he was invincible in the world. Good or bad, there are many variables. Fang Ping did not want to hide himself in the Tomb of the Great Emperor like a cage and take advantage of Gengyangzi.

With his little moving talisman, escaping from here was a good choice, but before leaving, he had something to say.

"Da Luo Zong, I will definitely pay you a visit in the future."

Retribution must be repaid, and Fang Ping is a man. Fang Ping has always done this. The kindness of a drop of water must be repaid with a spring, and the revenge of a broken tooth must be repaid with the head. This week Haotong oppressed him with the cultivation level of the giant of the Martial God, and he still wanted to

If he wanted to kill him, he would not forget about it. He had to bring him to visit him and crush the gate of Daluo Sect.

"How dare you utter such arrogant words when you are about to die! Do you still have a future?" Zhou Haotong roared like thunder, and a looming figure appeared outside of his figure, covering up the sun and the sky.

Fang Ping no longer hesitated, and moved closer to Geng Yangzi.

Almost as soon as Fang Ping came closer, Geng Yangzi activated the small moving talisman in his hand.

The void shattered, and a black hole jumped out across the sky, like the mouth of an abyss, swallowing up the two bodies.

"Little Teleportation Talisman?"

Zhou Haotong's face was moved. When he wanted to unleash the power of Fa Tian Xiang Earth to cut off the space movement, it was already too late.

Seeing Fang Ping slip away from his eyes, he became furious and flew into a rage.

"The small moving talisman is actually a small moving talisman? This is a rare treasure in the world."

The ancestor of the Martial God of the Wu Kingdom lamented: "I can't blame that boy for being so fearless..."

"A small moving talisman can move people thousands of miles away at most..." After calming down, Zhou Haotong's eyes flickered fiercely. He sensed the remaining spatial trajectory deep in the void, roughly confirmed the direction, stepped on his foot, and moved sideways for several seconds.

He chased after him from a hundred miles away.

northwest direction.

Thousands of miles away.

Two figures fell from the depths of the void one after another.

There was no communication, Fang Ping swung his sleeves, and the Jin Ge chariot flew out at top speed, carrying him and Geng Yangzi chasing the wind and the moon for a month, and arrived in front of an unknown river outside Wuhan.

Just stopped.

"After running so far, I probably won't be able to catch up." Gengyangzi said.

Fang Ping bowed and said: "This time Fang was able to turn danger into safety and escape from the tiger's mouth, all thanks to the help of Taoist Geng."

Gengyangzi laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Wang Teng is too polite. It's just a little effort. Although the small moving talisman is precious, it's nothing."

"Where are you going next, Taoist Master? Are you going back to a place outside the world?"

"Yes." Gengyangzi compiled: "This time I came to the secular world. I saw a lot and gained a lot. It's time to go back. With the qualifications and potential of fellow Taoist Wang Teng, I went to a place outside the world.

It’s enough to stir up the wind and clouds, and there are no friends in the world. I just hope that fellow Taoists will not forget Pindao. If one day you go to a place outside the world, you can come to Daodao Palace to find Pindao, and Pindao will sweep the couch to welcome you."
To be continued...