Fang Qing will not think too much about things that are too far away from him. Seizing the day and night is the wisest choice. The most important thing right now is to sharpen himself with the help of many masters. He has obtained too many laws and techniques, which are enough for him to study. It's been a long time.
Continuously walking towards the Golden Flood Dragon City, which is five hundred miles away. Everyone's cultivation level is very high. Five hundred miles is not a long journey. However, in the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, it is impossible to simply rush. Danger is everywhere.
boom!
In the dense forest ten feet away, there were piles of rocks, emitting an unpleasant stench. At this moment, there was an explosion, smoke and dust were everywhere, stones the size of human heads were flying in all directions, piercing through more than a dozen thick ancient trees, and sawdust flying.
The next moment, a golden python as thick as a bucket suddenly sprang out. This was a terrifying python with unparalleled power. It was five meters long, and its golden head the size of a washbasin stood upright, staring at everyone.
The golden python has upright scales on its head, like a bird's nest. It has two tentacles, which are very similar to the 'dragon horns' on the head of a dragon. It looks like it wants to pierce the sky, and it opens its bloody mouth. , the body moved, rocks flew, and the earth trembled.
"Human race? How dare you come to our clan's holy land and seek death!"
The golden python, which was as thick as a bucket, suddenly emitted a divine voice that resounded in all directions. Its tone was extremely cold, carrying a terrifying evil aura and murderous intent, and its narrow eyes were filled with bloodlust and cruelty.
"Third-level monster, Golden-crowned Horned Python? A branch of the dragon-patterned Golden Dragon Clan, little python, please step back. I and others are going to Golden Dragon City to meet the ancestors of your clan."
Mo Linglun, the inner sect elder of Tianyan Sect, spoke, and he gave off a slight pressure of aura, which was a warning to the Golden Crown Horned Python.
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According to Niu Shangtian, this is a master at the pinnacle of the eighth level of the reincarnation realm. His strength is extremely terrifying and his combat power is tyrannical. He is the number one master among the four saints in this trip!
The five-meter-long golden-crowned horned python was trembling. Its consciousness in the visualization state told it that the old man in front of it was very scary and it was definitely not someone it could mess with.
However, it is not stupid. This is the Golden Dragon City, the holy land of the dragon-marked Golden Dragon clan. Who dares to do it easily? Even the top masters of the human race are no exception. The consequences of taking action are very terrible.
"Meet the ancestors of our clan? Are you qualified? The ancestors of our clan have noble status, and not just cats and dogs can meet them. You go back."
When the golden-crowned horned python talked about its ancestors, its tone was extremely respectful, as if its ancestors were standing next to it. However, this guy's next sentence was extremely arrogant and ignorant, and he actually dared to refer to so many masters of the human race. For cats and dogs? court death!
Um?
Tianyan Sect Mo Linglun narrowed his eyes, his face sank slightly, a terrifying aura came out of his body, a huge spiritual energy palm evolved in an instant, and moved towards the golden crown horned python, and the palm passed by Everywhere, the void ahead was trembling, like ripples on a lake.
hiss! hiss! hiss!
The golden-crowned horned python hissed, and its fangs exuded a terrible evil spirit. The blood-red snake letter was exposed from its mouth, and it was shaking violently. It felt the terrible pressure. This aura palm was unstoppable, and it contained a terrifying energy. the power of.
However, this place is the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, and is the holy land of the dragon-marked golden dragon clan. All the demon beasts living here have a kind of pride from the bottom of their hearts, and they are not allowed to be timid against external enemies. Even if they are defeated by Mo Spirit wheel, you must not retreat and be timid.
boom!
The aura palm directly suppressed the golden-crowned horned python, causing its bones to crackle. The next moment, it flew out on the spot and broke four thick hemlock trees. However, it itself was not seriously injured. It was obviously Mo Ling Lun's men stayed.
This place is the territory of the dragon-marked golden dragon clan. They have not yet figured out the attitude of the dragon-marked golden dragon clan. They must not start killing, otherwise, things will not be easy.
"Little one, I'll teach you a lesson. Lead the way. Otherwise, I won't mind beating you back to your original shape!"
Tianyan Sect Mo Linglun's tone was cold, and he exuded a faint murderous aura. As an elder of the top sect of the human race and a master of the reincarnation realm, how could he be insulted by a small third-level monster?
The golden-crowned horned python was trembling to the extreme. Its small and narrow eyes were full of panic and fear. The old man in front of it was so terrifying. He could not move his hands and feet. He could suppress himself with just a martial arts aura condensed into a spiritual palm. This was definitely a human race. The majesty of a top master cannot be touched lightly!
There was no surprise. The golden-crowned horned python surrendered. It bowed its head slightly to Mo Linglun to show respect. This was due to its absolute strength. The difference in strength between the two was incomparable. It was a world of difference.
All the monsters in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range have an extremely strict hierarchy. They have always believed in the ancient saying that strength is the most important. The weak eats the strong. This is vividly reflected in all the monsters in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains. Mo Linglun is stronger than Golden Crown. The horned python is too powerful, so it naturally doesn't dare to violate it. This is respect for the top master.
The disciples of Haoran Sect looked at each other. They all understood this truth clearly and had a new understanding of monsters. The weak eats the strong, and strength is respected. This has never changed!
"Senior Brother, do you recognize Elder Mo's palm technique just now?"
Among the Haoran Sect, inner disciple Dong Yuqing spoke up. He glanced at Mo Linglun in front of him respectfully, with a look of yearning in his eyes. It was obvious that Dong Yuqing was shocked by Mo Linglun's palm just now.
"That is Tianyan Sect's top-level martial arts - the Eight Desolate Palms. It is almost the same as the shocking palm you practice. It is extremely powerful, the palm power is powerful, and it is indestructible! I estimate that Elder Mo must have achieved the level of lifting a light weight while weighing a heavy weight. Realm, this is the second level of the secret of power!"
Core disciple Song Wanli spoke solemnly and looked at Mo Linglun in front of him with respect. Mo Linglun's palm just now shocked him. He was far from being able to achieve the state of lifting a light weight as if it were a heavy weight.
The secret of strength is to lift a heavy weight as if it were light, to lift a light weight as if it were heavy, and to lift a light weight as if it were heavy. These are three different realms of martial arts. If you practice hard, you can achieve it within a few years.
For example, you originally wielded a hammer weighing a hundred kilograms. After several years of hard practice, you can swing the hammer like a stick. This is the most superficial state of lifting a weight as if it were light. In other words, you have initially understood Understood a hint of the secret of power.
This is the most superficial secret of power, the most superficial level of application. The most accomplished monks in the world of cultivation, if they have great perseverance, can cultivate the inner strength and physical strength of the true energy to an incomparable level.
Then when you can dance the heavy weapon effortlessly and without any hindrance, that is the true secret of strength that can lift a heavy weapon with ease.
As for the second level of the Mystery of Power - the state of lifting a light weight while weighing it down, it is not something that ordinary people can achieve. It requires a very deep understanding of the Mystery of Power to be able to initially achieve it.
"**Eight Desolate Palms? The secret of strength? Lifting a light weight is a heavy weight? So that's how it is. Without moving your hands and feet, you use your true energy to activate martial arts, and also exert power on your opponent. It's such a powerful reincarnation realm. It deserves to be a top sect. Masters, Zhao Dongliu, Tong Jiang, Shuiyue Qingtian and the others will definitely not be able to do this!"
While heading towards Jinjiao City, Fang Qing listened carefully to Song Wanli's explanation. He also gained a lot of knowledge. These top sect disciples were indeed extraordinary and knowledgeable. He was still far behind.
"What is this? As for the understanding of the mysteries of power and the three realms, Mo Linglun is still very young! It's not Lao Niu's boast. Looking at the Fengyun Realm, which sect power can compare with us, the Shaking God Niu Clan?"
"It can be said that it is unparalleled! Later, Lao Niu asked the little ancestor to see what the true secret of power and the law of power are!"
Hearing Fang Qing's muttering to himself, in the depths of the sea of consciousness, in the colorful cage of chaos, the Shaking God Niu Niu Shangtian couldn't sit still. He immediately started to 'brag' about his clan. Regarding the secret of power, the Shaking God Niu clan is the real one. The master of!
Walking on the land of winding mountains, Fang Qing was speechless as he listened to Niu Shangtian's bragging. This old guy was bragging again.
However, if you think about it carefully, you can tell something from the name of the Sky-shaking Divine Bull clan. The strength of this race must be huge. If they dare to call themselves the 'Tian-Shaking Divine Cow', their power can shake the heavens and the earth!
He then thought of the scene in the Luoshen Canyon on the edge of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, close to the Land of the Earth's Fire Dragon. Fang Qing vaguely guessed that it must have been created by Niu Shangtian's fierce battle with his opponent back then, with extremely terrifying power. Beyond Fang Qing's imagination.
What kind of scene would it be like to forcefully split a huge canyon stretching for thousands of miles? Just thinking about it makes Fang Qing fascinated. To describe it as changing the world is not an exaggeration at all!
"There is still something wrong. The world is vast and the will of heaven is boundless. How could the earth and void in the Wind and Cloud Realm be so fragile? Dang, that old gangster from Xian Lingzhu once said inadvertently that this world is very solid. Yes, with the cultivation level of the Fengyun Realm monks, it is impossible to easily break the void and the terrain!"
"However, combined with my current strength, it is absolutely very easy to break the void barrier. Even if it is impossible to break through the first layer of void land, the second layer of space defense barriers will be beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. However, combined with the immortal In terms of Lingzhu, isn’t this very contradictory?”
"That old gangster will never make a mistake. Every word he says is well-founded and reasonable. But, how could he say: 'This world is very solid. With the cultivation level of the Fengyun Realm monks, , it is impossible to easily break the void and the terrain'? There are so many contradictions."
"It just so happened that when I went deep into the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains and was in a dangerous situation, and when I couldn't get a 'very good explanation' from Niu Shangtian, this old gangster just fell silent. It's really unreasonable!"
Fang Qing saw the Chaos Immortal Spirit Bead deep in the Sea of Consciousness. On the way to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, he learned about the state of the Immortal Spirit Bead. This old man had completely fallen silent. Even he could only use basic A trace of power, without the ultimate power that can shake the world.
At this moment, Fang Qing was helpless. Based on his experience with Niu Shangtian, he could never explain such a thing. Niu Shangtian, like himself, was a 'native' of Fengyun Realm. How could he explain this most 'common' thing? Therefore, he could only explore and understand some of Niu Shangtian's "extensive knowledge" by himself.
"Am I too dependent on the Fairy Spirit Pearl? What should I do if one day, even the Fairy Spirit Pearl can't explain it to me? What should I do if one day, even the Fairy Spirit Pearl can't help save me? How to do?"
"This mysterious world of cultivation is definitely not that simple. Didn't the weird thing last time put even the Immortal Spirit Pearl in a huge crisis? Can it be understood that there are endless things in this mysterious and majestic universe? The endless terrifying power can limit the Immortal Spirit Bead and destroy the Immortal Spirit Bead?"
Thinking of this, Fang Qing felt awe in his heart. He suddenly realized again that in the past two years, he had relied too much on the Fairy Spirit Pearl and had not encountered many crises. He had lost the caution and sense of crisis that a warrior should have. This was undesirable. Extremely dangerous.
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