After understanding the Taishang Yi Qi Sutra, Fang Xing's entire person changed greatly, as if he had merged with that world, looming, as if he could integrate into that world at any time, and as if he had transformed into that world, he looked extremely tall and even made people feel unattainable. In his mind, he only had a glance, and there was an illusion that being an enemy of him was an enemy of the whole world, and he subconsciously lost three points first...

"Pretending to be a ghost..."

This feeling made Young Master Lihen feel like a huge rock was pressed on his heart, which seemed heavy for a moment. However, after all, he had cultivated the supreme sword path, his mind was like a sword, and he cut through fear. With a loud shout like a sword sound, countless sword lights flew away from all directions. Please search and see the most complete!

The sword came like a flowing light.

Fang Xing, whose body floats in the air, is the most suitable target for Mr. Lihen!

But facing the endless sharp sword lights around, Fang Xing just watched coldly, then slowly raised his right palm and pressed down...

boom!

The infinite power fell, and the divine power manifested by the Great Milling Pan of Heaven and Earth appeared again, but this time it was much faster, even as if it was moving as he wanted. With a press of his hand, it made people feel that the sky above their heads suddenly fell a lot. That huge power came, and all the sword lights were suddenly suppressed at this moment, pressing against the ground, unable to move at all!

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

The sword light transformed into Young Master Lihen was constantly struggling and shaking, but under the suppression of this force, it was like a cauliflower snake with its tail stepped on. All struggle was in vain. Instead, under the suppression of the huge force from the sky, it kept trembling and turned into countless shattered sword lights. The sound formed by the trembling sword light roared and roared in great fear at this moment, but it was useless. It was full of despair.

Fang Xing's eyes were lit up at this time and his voice started to laugh in a low voice.

He finally understood why General Hongying, who was also the four eldest sons, was defeated so easily by the young Situ of Fuyao Palace!

After stepping out, I entered a brand new realm!

Mr. Lihen, who originally made him feel extremely difficult, can suppress his pitching every move!

But in fact, he also knew that he did not have more than himself before, and that he had not cultivated some new great arts or obtained some new magic. Now he just grasped the breath that already existed in the consciousness world.

That Taoist Qi had existed for a long time. The Taishang Alchemy he practiced was actually preparing for that breath. However, he did not have the Taishang Qi Sutra, so he was confused and never discovered and mastered this breath. Now that he mastered it, he had initially mastered the consciousness realm and mastered the consciousness realm, and to some extent he had reached the point where he had no seeds of alchemy. He had thousands of species, but the Tao could not be the way to control all dharmas!

Because all dharmas can naturally evolve within the consciousness realm, he does not need the dharma seed, and the dharma seed will automatically be produced in his body!

Because he can generate countless magic powers with a chaotic aura, he no longer needs any great skills!

"Children, stop!"

After Fang Xing raised his hand to suppress the sword light of the incarnation of Mr. Liheng, the three elders Lihengtian were also shocked in the air around him. They used their magical powers to fight Fang Xing. The leader was the one holding a divine banner and swaying in the air. Then they turned into yin thunders, and then a terrifying and ferocious ghost appeared from the yin thunder, rubbing their sharp claws, and tearing them towards Fang Xing, like a river of corpses.

The second elder with long beard and white hair fell rapidly from a high altitude, as if a mountain fell from the sky. His feet stepped out of a big pit, trembling with the earth, but the trembling earth rose and fell like waves, submerging Fang Xing inside, and then rolled over layer by layer, as if he was about to directly turn into a mountain, and then trap him firmly inside.

The third elder was much more direct. His body swayed, but it became more than ten times larger. He stretched his palm to the sky, and endless spiritual energy gathered in his hand, then turned into a long sword, took a step forward, and slashed straight towards Fang Xing's head.

Things suddenly changed, and the three elders no longer held back and decided to completely control Fang Xing first.

At this time, Fang Xing was surprisingly fast. He did not face the three elders directly, nor even turned to look at them. The heavy rain was his eyes. He took a step forward, raised his hand and pointed. In the sky, the heavy rain suddenly appeared. The fierce and terrifying flames swept across the territory in an instant and met the ghost driven by the first elder. In just a moment, the Yin rapt ghost collided with the flames, and then a fireball like the scorching sun exploded, and endless ghosts squeaked and squeaked.

"That is... Samadhi True Fire?"

The first elder was stunned and rushed to withdraw the ghost he drove out, trembling with fear.

At the same time, Fang Xing's robe flew up, and the heavy rain that was falling around him turned into a vast ocean, rushing to all the land that was pouring towards him. The mountains were scattered by the ocean, and the second elder's magic was directly dispersed...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the third elder's giant sword had also slashed to Fang Xing's head.

In this situation, the situation is clear, so there is no time to control magic and pinch magic seals, unless it is connected by the body.

But Fang Xing didn't cast spells at all. He just raised his head and smiled at the third elder, with a very strange smile.

"Ticaca"

Before the third elder could fall, he suddenly heard endless divine thunder falling above his head. The Dharma image was the most afraid of thunder power. The magic image had not yet fallen. It was just as soon as he thought about it. He was so scared that he was frightened and screamed that the magic image shrank rapidly. However, the magic image fell too quickly. Even if he instantly changed from a giant statue ten feet high to the size of a moth, he was still struck. In the screams, the Dharma image had a sign of collapse of smoke and clouds, and escaped to the place where his body was in the deep mountains not far away...

Fortunately, he is not a fake baby like the Ten Immortals of Guangling. The dignified Ancestor Lihentian still resisted this!

In an instant, the situation changed rapidly, and Fang Xing initially showed the divine power of the Taishang Alchemy, suppressing Young Master Lihen and defeating the Third Elder!

The void is silent, and no sound has sounded for a long time.

The little princess Yaochi's mouth was too big and for too long, and she didn't know that she had even had her saliva flowed down.

Lord Lihen also looked at him quietly, his expression seemed interesting.

He was very interested in Fang Xing's body, so even when he suppressed Mr. Lihen and defeated the three Nascent Soul Elders, he did not take action, but observed him carefully. Until this time, Fang Xing stopped and looked at him, then nodded with unfulfilled eyes and said, "Okay! Good! Good! Grow a Qi and control all methods. This is the secret elixir method of the Supreme Taoist tradition ten thousand years ago? It is indeed wonderful. It is different from the world-class elixir method. Although it is not easy to practice, the realm that can be reached is not something that the world-class elixir method can reach. Seven hundred years ago, Yuan'er wanted to practice the nine great techniques and reach the extreme of the Jindan realm. But I think his path is off. The path you are walking is right. How far is you far from the Jindan realm now?"

He was like an enthusiastic elder, asking the outstanding junior with great curiosity: "Well, it may be difficult to understand to say this. It would be better to use your method. Now, what level of realm is you in my killing?"

"Beyond the Sword Seven, I'm almost at the Sword Eight!"

Fang Xing actually answered honestly, and even spread his hands: "I saw the Avenue, but I just walked up!"

"Well, any kind of avenue takes time to experience. The Fuyao Palace himself saw his avenue, but now seven years have passed. He has not yet broken the baby, which means he has not reached the end of that road. How old are you? It is not easy to reach this level. If you give you another ten or twenty years, you will probably be able to reach the end of the nine-year limit, right?"

Master Lihen exclaimed softly, slapped and celebrated with high fives, looking at his expression. He actually spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"It doesn't take that long, maybe three or five years!"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "That is, there is still a little bit of insight and a little bit of experience. The time comes and it will be perfect!"

"How wonderful!"

Lord Lihen laughed, with an unconcealed joy in his eyes: "This is the seed of perfection. I really can't imagine that such geniuses can be born in the mundane world. In the past, only the juniors who listen to the sound of the great way in the fairy world can reach this legendary realm. If you truly reach the level of slashing the Nine, you may become the legendary purple ninth-grade immortal baby..."

He praised for a long time, and did not hesitate to praise him. However, after a long time, his expression dimmed again and he sighed softly: "What a pity, it's a pity. Such a perfect seed is only a little short of time to reach the perfect extreme of the Golden Elixir realm. But I have to do something that is really bad. Junior, practicing this alchemy to the Mahayana is what you said, right? It's a pity, if you can really reach the legendary Nine-Slaying Realm, you may have a chance to walk away from me, but now..."

He shook his head and sighed softly, without saying the rest.

But his meaning was already very obvious. After all, Fang Xing was just a golden elixir, and he only saw the great way, but he had not reached the extreme. Facing him, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Mahayana realm, there was still a big gap, and a large realm suppression...

Although this Taoist Master Lihen was a little reluctant, he still decided to suppress Fang Xing.

"After all, I'm not willing to let me go..."

Fang Xing shook his head, smiled bitterly, then raised his head, and said with a serious expression: "But this is not my last resort!"

Master Lihen was slightly stunned: "No?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I didn't expect to cultivate this magic technique at this time!"

"Then what is your last method..."

Lord Lihen subconsciously asked.

Although he had made up his mind to kill the junior, he was so jealous of his talent that he was reluctant to take action immediately.

At this moment, Fang Xing just smiled, and then his breath changed drastically!

At this time, his body suddenly shone with light, and countless Taoist shadows projected around him, and an illusory world appeared. In that world, mountains, rivers, and divine trees were all vivid, and there were even agile creatures running around. A scorching sun flashed in the air. Looking closely, it turned out to be the square Xing sitting cross-legged. This was the square Xing's consciousness world, but it was reflected out at this time, as if this world was becoming extremely real, and his soul was gradually becoming extremely real...

That round of scorching sun was originally Fang Xing's soul manifestation. After it was projected, it was just a phantom.

Now, it is becoming real, like a square step that is ten times larger has been born in the void...

Dharma image...

The purple light overflows, and the fairy air flows, like silk, floating around the square.

"You...you actually want to make babies?"

When Lord Lihen saw this scene, he jumped up like his butt was burning, his face full of disbelief.

Even on his face, there was a sense of unbearance and regret when he saw the precious antiques destroyed. He almost subconsciously wanted to stop Fang Xing, but in the end, he just stopped and sighed softly, looking extremely regretful...

In any case, he didn't expect that this little ghost would condense his Dharma image at this moment...

He had already seen his own great way, a great way that made Master Lihen admire him, and could reach the ultimate nine-slashing realm of the Golden Pill. However, when he saw this possibility, he cut himself into the perfect realm and forcibly promoted to the Nascent Soul... (To be continued.)

ps: The idea has finally been smooth!
Chapter completed!