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Chapter 491 Wear (1400 Plus)

Fang Ming has always been very careful in his work.

There was no risk at first, but this time it was just in case.

In the closed cave, wild wolves and other things cannot come in, and ordinary dangers can be isolated.

The reason for this is that Fang Ming is sure that he wants to choose the reincarnation of the true spirit!

His Yang Spirit is injured, but it is not revealed in normal times. He has to use various magical powers to discover hidden dangers.

However, his body still has to stay in the reincarnation of the true spirit, so he must pay more attention. Although the previous few times of the true spirit reincarnation was ten thousand years at a glance, who can guarantee that this time it will be true!

There is nothing wrong with doing more guarantees.

"but……"

Fang Ming's spirit returned to his eyebrows.

Since the last battle between heaven and man, although his flesh orifice injuries have quickly recovered, he has been unable to identify his own Yang Shen disaster, which is also a heart disease for him.

The Yin God is born with the flesh orifice, and he can observe it all the time, but the Yang God is different!

Apart from the only previous experience of awakening the Yang God, Fang Ming had no experience at all.

Even his troubles with the Yang God were derived from his delay in being able to interact with the gods and man and became a great master.

Being sick is not scary.

What’s scary is that there are hidden dangers, but I can’t observe them myself, which is simply deadly.

Fortunately, Fang Ming also has the golden finger of the martial arts.

With the power of the martial arts order to reincarnate, his Yang God will inevitably emerge, and it will be clear at a glance.

"and……"

Fang Ming had some doubts in his eyes, and his thoughts moved again.

Hesitate!

The void surged around him, a little breeze rippled, mixed with sparks, and a slight crackling sound, similar to the thunder and lightning.

"Xuanzhen Sutra..."

What Fang Ming had just used was the changes of the four symbols of wind, thunder, water and fire from the Xuanzhen Sutra.

This "Xuanzhen Sutra" ranks 57th in the list of the great magic skills and arts, which is the top of the heavenly level martial arts! After practicing it, the true power will no longer be scarce. Its strength changes thousands of times and is unpredictable. There are four symbols of wind, thunder, water, and fire, and it can integrate any martial arts in the world for one's own use! The fortune is endless!

"It's a pity... if I have a complete book, I don't have to covet the four great books..."

Fang Ming sighed.

Grandmaster Murong was promoted unexpectedly when the sect was destroyed and fled abroad. Before, he had innate qi. Although he was considered to be of high status and powerful status, it was impossible to get a glimpse of the fundamental treasures of the sect.

And when she passed it to Xiao Murong, it became even more pitiful.

How old is Xiao Murong? What she passed down is nothing but the foundation in the basics, and I am afraid that even less than one or two percent of the genuine ones.

Fang Ming had been studying through the process, and at this time he really felt the urge to cry.

"But... can slightly activate the power of heaven and earth represent my Yang God, and the situation is also getting better?"

Fang Ming pondered.

The Xuan Zhen Jing is just his test.

This skill is mysterious. If it weren't for the martial arts genius like the innate Taoist body, the requirements for entry would be at least a master. In the later stage, you must be able to use the power of heaven and earth, so that your true energy can be inexhaustible and evolve into wind, thunder, water and fire.

Fang Ming is now at the peak of the master, and even once awakened the Yang God, has rich experience, and has improved his diligence in the Sit-Forgetful Sutra. Naturally, he has comprehended all the incomplete scriptures given by Xiao Murong.

As a result, he also made him slightly deduce his own situation.

"It's true...even if the Yang God is injured, just like the human body has the ability to heal itself, as long as time is given, I'm afraid it can still recover slowly... It's just... this span..."

This is really hard to grasp, and even Fang Ming has no experience.

He even suspected that he might be the four major doctors who worked hard and could not figure out how long it would take for the Yang Shen to heal himself.

"If it's decades, it's a scam. Even if it's a few years, it won't be able to endure it... The battle for hegemony is in full swing, and you can't miss it... And the world of martial arts practice is a good choice!"

This time he may not be able to choose the world he wants to go to, but Fang Ming has made up his mind that even if there is no Gaowu world, he will still choose to travel through time, or simply go to the permanent world and wait for time slowly.

Through this stupid method, you may be able to cultivate your yang spirit back.

However, this is also a helpless choice.

But the Demon Sect invaded and fought for hegemony only day and night. Compared with this, it was quite worthwhile to consume one chance in exchange for the recovery of his own Yang God.

...

boom!

Just as Fang Ming was thinking, the full moon on the grassland outside had already climbed to the middle.

The stars and moonlight in the sky complement each other, showing the depth and vastness of the universe.

At this moment, Fang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shone brightly!

"this……"

The vast power emerged, and even Fang Ming was shocked.

"The power of the martial arts order seems to have been greatly enhanced... Could it be that I have traveled through time many times and plundered my luck?"

It has to be said that the martial arts order at this time seemed to have received sufficient nutrition after Fang Ming ascended the throne as emperor for decades and ruled the Central Plains. The jade quality was more brilliant and crystal clear, and it seemed like the most perfect work of art.

At this time, Fang Ming's knowledge increased greatly and his spiritual power was released, so he felt more.

"This is……"

His mental power climbed along the way to perform martial orders, and suddenly he seemed to see the endless vast world and more fragments.

Fang Ming had a premonition that if he had not been the master of the Yanwu Ling, his mental power would not have been able to touch the Yanwu Ling itself no matter what. Even if he was a great master, the gods would be the same!

"The Martial Arts Order may be a transit artifact that can travel through the heavens and all worlds! Even if only this function is the only one, it may be enough to attract many powerful beings..."

Rumble!

The martial arts performance was shocked, and the time spent this time was actually more than ever before.

After a long time, a layer of golden inscription slowly emerged from the martial arts order:

"Can travel through the world: The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty!!! Always choose: The Eight Tribes of the Heavenly Dragons, the Legend of Chu Liuxiang... Why, why is this happening?"

Fang Ming was completely surprised.

He originally thought that even if there was any garbage option, it didn't matter. At worst, he would go to the Tianlong World to have a walk.

After all, the probability of the Yellow-System High Martial World is too low.

But now, he came out as soon as he thought about it, which made him feel that "heaven follows the wishes of man."

"etc……"

The keen Fang Ming immediately made a discovery.

That is, after the option of the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty emerged, the glory of the martial arts order itself dimmed a little, and it almost returned to the situation before the time traveling through the Tianlong.

He immediately had a guess: "Maybe... can I choose the world I want to go to by consuming my luck? If that's the case... that would be great!"

"Choose the world of the two dragons in the Tang Dynasty! Reincarnate and travel through time!"

Since the Tang Dynasty's two dragons have appeared, Fang Ming naturally won't be able to draw his brains to continue going back to the Tianlong to spin.

After all, although this plane is a world with low strength in the Yellow Sphere, it is not like the legend of the Border Wilderness, which has a clear and broken void like the Border Wilderness, and even the Flip Clouds and Flowing Rain. Even Xiang Yutian appeared and never appeared head-on.

But it has rich heritage! It is even more than the other three worlds combined!

The first is the Jingyan Palace and the Temple of War!

And there are also four great books, at least you can reach the realm of heaven and man!

The God of War Catalogue is a skill that directly points to the shattering of the void, so there is no need to question this, but Fang Ming still has doubts about the Eternal Life Skill and the Sword Book.

After all, neither Cihang Jingzhai nor the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons seemed to have been clearly identified in the end.

But there is no need to doubt the gods.

Finally, there are Heshi Bi, Evil Emperor's relics and other treasures.

Although Fang Ming looked down on the relics of the Evil Emperor, he had covetousness for the Heshi Bi.

What impact will this strange treasure of luck and even jade have on the martial arts?

boom!

The moment Fang Ming chose, a powerful suction force appeared in the self-acting martial arts order.

Fang Ming's face suddenly twitched!

Because the feeling this time is very different from the previous few times!

He even felt a split pain coming from his Yang God!

With the assistance of the martial arts order, he finally contacted his Yang Shen again and finally knew how severe he was injured!

"not good!"

The moment the true spirit was attached to the martial arts order, Fang Ming had a bad idea flashed through.

Because he was shocked to find that his true spirit was extremely weak!

It is "weakness", a feeling of severe injury and splitting, even like a candle in the wind, which came immediately after his true spirit left his body.

Without the protection of the flesh orifices, Fang Ming even suspected that a gust of wind would cause a serious blow to him.

"In this state, traveling through the world?"

Fang Ming was a little creepy in an instant. Fortunately, Yanwu Ling immediately included his true spirit, giving him a feeling of being more stable than the protection of the flesh orifices.

puff!

The martial arts order flashed and broke through the world of Daqian in an instant.

"So weak..."

Fang Ming's true spirit guards the inner world, and can only see the blue halo, which then turns white, red, and golden, constantly changing.

"It's a pity... I can't see too many things..."

The martial arts order suddenly stopped.

Fang Ming, who knew that he had arrived at the chosen world, could not help but concentrate a little thought and extend it.

Immediately, he saw the sun!

It seems like another universe here.

A golden sun, with a warm light, purifies the color, is located in the center of the universe!

Great! Holy!

Waves of terrifying shocks continued to emerge, making Fang Ming know that this world would inevitably far surpass all the worlds he had traveled through before, only under Daqian.

The martial arts order determined the target and rushed over suddenly.

Boom!!!

The golden world roared, and the inexplicable power surged like a vortex.

The mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, plants, trees, fish and insects, and even the world's various forms have emerged.

"This is a plot... I've chosen a character... It's a pity... I have no choice..."

Waves of weakness came in. Fang Ming was not even halfway through the beginning, and his consciousness was dark... (To be continued.)
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