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Chapter 3370 Nine-turn Sacred Heart Art

"You brat, are you so happy that you feel so sad now? After being impacted by this Nether Mark, the power of law in your body that has the same origin as the Nine Palaces God-Destroying Thunder should not be able to be used in a short period of time!"

Yuan Tongtian, who was on the side, told Fang Hao's current situation directly and to the point the moment he saw the Nether Mark appearing.

In fact, after the Nether Mark entered Fang Hao's body, he could no longer run the Nine Palaces Avenue.

This also means that if Fang Hao wants to save Youlan, he must stand up to the Jiugong God-Destroying Thunder.

"Damn it, I don't believe in this evil yet. Isn't it just some bullshit god-killing thunder? I want to see how powerful it is!"

In a rage, Fang Hao didn't care whether he was violent or not, so he directly used the mysterious sword, activated the true life dragon energy in his body to the extreme, and then slashed hard at the chain cocoon.

"Click..."

In an instant, wind and thunder surged from heaven and earth, and thunder shook the nine heavens.

Under the gaze of everyone, several times more thunder whips were generated in the small stone room than before, and they were whipped towards Fang Hao.

Facing hundreds of Nine Palaces God-Destroying Thunder, Fang Haohan rushed towards them without fear of death.

"Open the sky!"

The strongest magical power suddenly exploded, instantly annihilating dozens of thunder whips, and his body was only one foot away from Youlan Yuanshen.

"roar!"

After the Xuan Dao fell, the True Life Dragon Qi burst out immediately. The divine dragon's phantom swept away dozens of thunder whips in an instant, and Fang Hao moved forward again.

At this time, the distance between him and Youlan Yuanshen was only less than three feet. As long as Fang Hao stretched out his hand, it was enough to rescue Youlan Yuanshen from the chain cocoon.

However, this three-foot distance is as insurmountable as a natural chasm.

Because what stood in front of Fang Hao were nine thunder whips as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Nine is the ultimate number, and it also represents the Nine Palaces Avenue. As the nine thunder whips were swept down, Fang Hao was directly thrown out and crashed into the stone room where Qu Rourou was.

"puff!"

After landing on the ground, Fang Hao had nine hideous wounds with bone-deep wounds on his body. For a moment, blood spurted out from the wounds like a fountain, instantly dyeing Fang Hao's white clothes dark red.

"Fang Hao, are you okay?"

Qu Rourou, who looked like an old woman, stretched out her dry palm with great difficulty and placed it on Fang Hao's most serious wound.

Immediately, a wave of blue water rippled out from Qu Rourou's palm and merged into Fang Hao's body. In a matter of seconds, Fang Hao's wound was healed.

"Fang Hao thanks Senior Qu."

After Qu Rourou's treatment, although Fang Hao's body was still riddled with wounds, it still gave him a breath of relief.

Qu Rourou retracted her palm and said with a wry smile, her face slightly pale: "This is the only thing I can do. The divine source condensed over hundreds of years can only resolve your wound."

"Senior, you used your own divine source to help me heal my wounds. Can your physical body survive?" Fang Hao asked with a hint of worry.

For monks who are half-step immortal saints, the true essence in their body will be transformed into a higher divine source than the true essence after passing through the tribulation. It is with the nourishment of the divine source that the supreme body can remain immortal for thousands of years.

Qu Rourou smiled nonchalantly and said: "As long as you live, we have a chance to get out. If you die, I don't know how many more years it will take before someone has the opportunity to take us out of this ghost place."

"Senior, don't worry, as long as I can think of a way to break this Nine Palaces God-Destroying Thunder, I will definitely rescue you and other seniors." Fang Hao struggled to sit up from the ground, activated the true energy in his body, and began to move as fast as possible

Heal.

Although he had already dealt with all the Nethers who were assigned to the helm before, once the evening dinner was over, once President Feng Ming and other experts discovered the clues, Fang Hao alone would not be able to fight against them.

An hour later, Fang Hao used his true energy to initially heal the wounds on his body. Although the appearance still looked a bit ferocious, it was not in danger of his life.

"Fang Hao is here to implore all the seniors to help me think of a way. If I don't crack the Nine Palaces God-Destroying Thunder, not only will my friends not be able to be saved, but all the seniors will be imprisoned again."

Fang Hao glanced at the six supreme beings present, with a bit of solemnity on his face.

"Boy Fang, actually there is no way you can break through this Nine Palaces God-Destroying Thunder. With your qualifications and the careful teachings of the six of us, I am confident that you can achieve supreme status within a hundred years."

As soon as Fang Hao finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a wide robe and holding a yellowed scroll in the stone room of Kun Palace shook his head and said.

"Feng Wuxie, are you addicted to teaching students? You have to understand that this is not your Shenyin Sword Valley. Even if we have time to wait, do you think there are still those despicable little people who secretly collude with them in the Nine Suns Sect?

People, will you give us a chance?" Yuan Tongtian sneered.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. If you don't try it, how do you know it's not feasible?" Feng Wuxie said righteously.

"Okay, Senior Feng, please stop dragging me. If you really have to wait for a hundred years, I can hold on, and Youlan's soul can't hold on. Aren't you known as Da Luo Bai Xiaosheng? Isn't there no quick success?

How to break through the realm? Even if you can advance to the realm of a great god in a short period of time!" Fang Hao shrugged.

It's not that Fang Hao couldn't think of a way to crack the Nine Palaces God-Destroying Thunder, but it's just that he couldn't do it at his current level.

In the complete Immortal Scripture, the Dacheng Divine Body is not the ultimate physical form. Above it, there is an indestructible hegemonic body that dominates the world.

Once the Indestructible Hegemonic Body is achieved, it will not only be invulnerable to all laws, but also have the ability to be immune to true energy. It can be said to be the strongest divine body in the world.

However, in order to cultivate an immortal hegemonic body, the prerequisite is that Fang Hao must be promoted to the Great God Realm.

"With your current cultivation level, you still have a long way to go before you can reach the Great God Realm. Even if you forcefully break through, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation level so much. However, if you only have the Great God Realm cultivation level for a short period of time, I have a way.

It’s just too dangerous, I’m afraid…”

Hearing this, Fang Hao said domineeringly: "Senior, you just say it's okay. I, Fang Hao, am afraid of everything except death. As long as there is a way to save you and Youlan, no matter how dangerous it is, I am willing to give it a try."

"Okay, since you said so, I won't hide it any more. In our Yin Yang Academy, there is a secret method called Nine Revolutions Sacred Heart Technique, which allows monks to bless the power of the soul in the body in a short period of time.

Above that, based on your cultivation, I estimate that I am 90% sure that you can break through to the realm of a great god." Feng Wuxie said in a deep voice.

"Old scholar, are you crazy? I heard that for thousands of years, no one in your Shenyin Sword Valley has been able to succeed in cultivation. Even if he succeeds, he will die due to the explosion of strength. What a trick you are using.

Hao is on the road to death!"

Among the six people, the only one who had his body annihilated and only his soul left was the Great God Realm expert. When he heard Feng Wuxie said that he wanted Fang Hao to practice the Nine-turn Sacred Heart Art, he immediately stopped him.

"Lin Ruofeng, you are worthy of being the former archbishop of the Nine-Day God Sect. You even know the Nine-turn Sacred Heart Technique. But you have misjudged that Fang Hao is not an ordinary person. If I am not mistaken, he has achieved the combination of spirit and body.

Yi’s realm of heaven and human is enough to support him in performing the Nine Revolutions Sacred Heart Art." Feng Wuxie said coldly. (To be continued)


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