Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1372: Underwater practice
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In the bottomless water, Fang Bai's eyes closed tightly. When he thundered, a dull thunder sounded, and extremely powerful pressure was squeezed from all directions. Fang Bai never moved his qi, only relying on the strength of his body. contend.
The nine changes in the sky are in motion, and the body is like a thousand tempered, a little bit stronger.
After the cultivation base broke through the quasi-sage, the physical body has also become stronger. After many years of constant changes in the sky, it finally broke through the middle stage of the Hedao realm in one fell swoop after three years.
The more difficult it is in the later stages of body training, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to go further, and it is impossible to imagine how those body training in ancient times were cultivated to such a point.
Fang Bai can only fumble step by step and move forward slowly.
There were two battles in the sea area and the Eight Sacred Gates. The wild and quasi-sages lost all their losses. The remaining five people fled and their whereabouts are unknown.
Far away in the wild west, Zhan Ruthlessly galloped, and his cold face showed a hideous color.
In the first battle in the sea, he escaped by chance. The brutal injury from the battle was more serious than expected. As a last resort, he only appeared after more than three years of retreat and healing.
"The old man vowed to revenge and hate!" Zhan's ruthless voice was sharp, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Fang Bai, Gu Dao, wait for the old man's revenge!"
Across the storm-shrouded sea, an isolated island emerged in front of him. Zhan Ruqing ignored it and continued to speed west.
Passing over the island, the storm became more and more violent, and there was a crackling sound from time to time in the sky, which was the sound of the space being torn apart.
Here, Zhan Ruoqing's face is solemn, his spiritual consciousness spread, and he cautiously avoids the space cracks that may appear in the sky at any time.
Unless you ask the sage, otherwise, the quasi-sage is extremely dangerous when encountering space cracks. If you are not careful, you will get lost in it.
Without a last resort, no one wants to provoke space cracks.
Deep 100,000 miles, the space becomes more and more messy, the sky is full of cracks, like black lightning hanging in the sky, sometimes disappearing and sometimes reappearing.
A gloomy breath came from the empty space, Zhan Ruqing's expression was tense, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.
Traveling thousands of miles again, Zhan Ruthlessly stopped, and said loudly: "The junior has something important to tell senior!"
Bent over and leaned over, respectfully, the sound spread all around, but no one was visible.
How can anyone live in this place, aren't they afraid of being swallowed by the cracks of space?
Can Zhan Ruqing be so respectful, is it a saint?
There was no movement, Zhan ruthlessly waited quietly, and after about half an hour, suddenly a powerful breath came from a distance.
Zhan Ruqing's body shook slightly and his head lowered.
Boom!
There was a space crack in the sky that was less than a foot, and suddenly a hand from the depths came and pulled it to both sides. The space crack was torn apart like rags.
After that, a figure walked out of the crack in the space.
The stalwart figure, with black hair scattered on his head, scattered at will, his determined face is like a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes seem to be shining like stars, and like the starry sky, falling into it, unable to extricate himself.
"What's the matter?"
The stalwart man's voice is indifferent, he can't hear his anger, as if everything has nothing to do with him, overlooking the common people, ignoring everything.
Zhan Ruqing didn't dare to raise his head, and said respectfully: "Enlighten seniors, Lian Tianding has appeared."
"Oh?"
A bright light flashed through the eyes of the stalwart man, and the sky and the earth became brighter in an instant. Zhan Wuqing fell under the powerful pressure, and his waist was bent again.
"x first ig release ud
"Good!"
The stalwart man said: "You are doing very well, and the old man will not treat you badly and lead the way."
"Thank you, senior." Zhan ruthlessly said: "I can share the worries for the seniors, and the younger generations do not dare to be greedy for merit, but..."
A faint flash of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the stalwart man, and he said indifferently: "I have something to say straight."
"Yes!"
Zhan Rumorously said: "It's not only Lian Tianding who has appeared, but this person also claims to be a descendant of a great god. He is also surrounded by dragons and golden winged rocs. It is said that there is also the reincarnation of Heaven and Earth Profound Girl and Zi Yunong.
"Dragons? Golden Winged Roc?"
The stalwart man frowned lightly, and said lightly: "What kind of cultivation are they now?"
Zhan ruthlessly said: "For the time being, it is still at the quasi-sage level."
"That's right." The stalwart man said indifferently: "It is impossible to ask the holy in this ghost place. What about the dragons and the golden winged roc?"
Speaking of this, the stalwart man paused and asked: "What is the matter with the Heaven and Earth Profound Girl and Zi Yunong?"
A strange color flashed in Zhan Ruqing's eyes, who didn't know the Heaven and Earth Profound Girl? Zi Yunong's name is slightly weaker, but there are not many people who don't know, especially Jian Xiu.
This person is mysterious and unpredictable, so it seems that he must not come from the wild, and he even knows very little about the wild.
But how did he learn about the existence of Liantianding?
With a quick calculation in mind, Zhan Ruthless did not dare to wait too long, and slowly said: "The Heaven and Earth Profound Girl and Zi Yunong are both ancient saints, and they are very powerful. The former is known as the second strongest in ancient times, and the latter is known as the second strongest in ancient times. One sword repair."
"Oh?"
The stalwart man frowned again, "In that case, their strength is very unusual."
When Zhan Ruqing heard these words, he secretly groaned in his heart, and whispered: "But now they only have the cultivation base of the quasi-sages, they should not be able to ask the sages."
The stalwart man was silent when he heard the words, and seemed to be thinking about something. Zhan Ruxin smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that the so-called saint is nothing more than this, and he is afraid of the quasi saint.
If you let Zhan Ruqing know that the saint had been defeated in Fang Bai's hands, I don't know how it would feel.
Actually, the stalwart man is not afraid of Heaven and Earth Profound Girl, let alone Zi Yunong, but Lian Tianding!
The power that Lian Tianding has shown in the hands of the quasi-sage is already considerable, and it is not so easy to deal with. What he wants is to win it in one fell swoop, not to startle the snake.
With these powers, together with Tianding Refining, things are really a bit tricky.
After a moment of silence, the stalwart man's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "Lead the way ahead."
"Yes!"
Zhan Ruthlessly finished speaking, turned around and walked eastward, out of the storm raging place, Zhan Ruthlessly froze, where should I find Fang Bai?
"Senior, this one is cunning, and I don't know where to hide. I'm afraid it won't be easy to find him."
The stalwart man swept his icy eyes and said indifferently: "As long as you can find the approximate direction, it is enough."
"Yes!"
Zhan Ruoqing secretly cried out bitterly, how reckless he was, where to find it, if he hid somewhere in the sea like last time, God knows when he can find it out.
In desperation, I can only turn around and head east, always trying to find it.
After Yan Xu left the Eight Sacred Gates, he did not rush to leave the Eastern Region, and after galloping southward for more than two hundred thousand miles, he found a place to hide his injuries.
In the dark cave temporarily opened, Yan Xu's eyes closed tightly, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face from time to time.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yan Xu's face darkened, he opened his eyes abruptly, the cold light flashed, and murmured: "What a powerful five-color stone."
Thinking of Lian Tianding, Yan Xu's eyes became colder and colder, enduring more than 100,000 years of life as a living dead, but he didn't expect the final moment to fall short.
Now that there is little hope of restoring the cultivation base, and losing the qualification to compete for the Tianding Cauldron, Yan Xu's heart is extremely complicated, and his anger is burning.
"Lian Tianding!"
Yan Xu sighed slightly, looked up, his eyes seemed to look across the stone wall to the distant sky.
I knew so, why bother!
Zhan Ruoqing has been very sad in recent years. It is not easy to find Fang Bai. He looked aimlessly, and the stalwart man behind him stared coldly, and he was ruthless.
"Are you teasing the old man?"
An icy voice rang in his ears, and Zhan Ruthlessly shuddered, turned back hurriedly, and said in a trembled voice: "To give the younger generation the courage to dare not tease the senior, this kid is really too cunning, I don't know. Where to hide."
Huh!
The stalwart man said coldly: "As you said, this son is invincible and reckless, why hide?"
"This..."
Zhan ruthlessly looked bitter, and said in a low voice: "Gu Dao knew that the younger generation came to invite the senior, so he..."
The stalwart man said coldly: "This can't be done well, so what's the use of keeping you."
"Junior knows wrong!" Zhan Ruqing said anxiously: "Please give me another chance, senior, I will be able to find him out."
"Eight years!"
The stalwart man murmured: "The old man does not want any accidents to happen. Time is the source of accidents. I will give you another five years, understand?"
"Yes!"
Zhan ruthlessly cold sweats, his mind is circling fast, where will Fang Bai hide?
At this time, Fang Bai had been cultivating for eleven years under the gate of the Eight Saints.
After the Tiandu Nine Transformations broke through the middle stage of the Hedao Realm, the progress was slow, and most importantly, the zhenqi condensing was too slow.
So, five years ago, Bai had entered the Tianding Ding Lian and set about asking the Holy Spirit.
According to the ancient way, the saint who Zhan Ruqing invited was another person, not Yan Xu.
In other words, Huangmang also has a saint.
Compared with Yan Xu, there is no way to judge who is strong and who is weak. Fang Bai still feels safer to ask Saint first.
In the past five years, I don’t know how much Chaos Qi has been refined. The True Qi has been rapidly condensed, but I have been unable to find the opportunity to ask the Holy Spirit. Isn’t that enough?
Looking up at the Chaos Qi in the Cauldron which was less than 20% of the original, Fang Bai couldn't help but frown. If he couldn't ask the Holy Spirit before the Chaos Qi was exhausted, the trouble would be serious.
I had no choice but to restrict the use of Chaos Qi again. A hundred more quasi-sages would not be as useful as asking the sages.