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The first thousand four hundred and ninety-one chapters finally become a golden pill

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Fang has a close relationship with the Sword Sect."

Zhongli Wushuang floated in the air and said, "Although Zhongli is not from the Sword Sect, he has also observed nearly a thousand sword techniques. Finally, he figured out a set of sword techniques and named it Wushuang. There are six styles in total. Please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Fang."

"One sword, open the world..." Behind Zhongli Wushuang's hands, the fiery red natal sword flashed, and the sword cut the void.

"This..." Fang Yi's face changed. As soon as the opponent's sword move was used, Fang Yi felt that his body was transformed into a sea of ​​fire, and a sword light slashed, as if he wanted to divide the heaven and earth into two halves.

The Five Elements Defense Cover enveloped itself, but Zhongli Wushuang slashed his sword but failed to break Fang Yi's self-defense light cover.

Even so, Fang Yi was also extremely surprised. In this sword, Zhongli Wushuang only used the late stage spiritual power of the Golden Pill, but the power was already at the level of a half-step Yuanying, especially the sword intent that opened the world in the sword, as if the heavenly way was to avoid its sharp edge.

"Hmm?" Zhongli Wushuang was surprised when Fang Yi used his defensive cover to resist his sword, "The rumors really cannot be taken seriously. Fellow Daoist Fang's defensive magic weapon is probably able to block the attack of an ordinary half-step Nascent Soul cultivator.

No one knows the power of this sword better than Zhongli Wushuang. Seeing that Fang Yi could easily block it by just controlling the defensive magic weapon, he suddenly had a new understanding of Fang Yi.

After blocking this sword, Fang Yi felt an excitement in his heart inexplicably. The figure of the Drunken Sword Immortal suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. He saw the sloppy drunkard, slashed with a sword, and shouted: "Slay Luoyue."

"You can also take my move." Fang Yi's natural flying sword slashed slanted, and he shouted in a break: "Slay the moon."

Fang Yi himself was confused when he made a move. He originally wanted to use the killer moves in the Five Elements Sword Technique, but he did not expect that he would use the "Slaying the Moon". It was necessary to think about it. I was afraid that this Zhongli Wushuang's sword technique aroused the interest of the sword intent of the Drunken Sword Immortal in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Good sword technique."

Zhongli Wushuang showed excitement on his face. Fang Yi slashed out the sword light, as if he had tolerated the world. With one sword, Zhongli Wushuang's eyes were nothing else, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes staring at the magnificent sword light.

"Seeing this sword, this trip is worth it." Zhongli Wushuang held the fiery red sword in his hand, "Take my second sword and divide it into Yin and Yang."

A fiery red sword light slashed by, splitting the sword light that Fang Yi slashed into two, and Zhongli Wushuang passed through the middle: "Three swords transform into heaven and earth."

Zhongli Wushuang's natal flying sword is divided into three parts, one sword is the sky, one sword is the earth, and the sword in the middle seems to be all things in the world. The three swords are one, and it seems to be covered by a world of flames.

This sword is quite similar to Fang Yi's three-tale sword technique, but when Zhongli Wushuang used it, the meaning of it is more natural and perfect.

"Tianhe." Fang Yi slashed with a sword, and a river appeared out of thin air, blocking the flame world. When the flame world encountered water, it gradually melted, was swallowed by the sky river, and consumed a flame world, and the sky river disappeared.

A strange color appeared in Zhongli Wushuang's eyes: "Okay, okay, okay, go ahead."

The flying sword in my life is slashed again: "Four swords, the road on earth."

The sword lights flashed, and the sword intent filled the void, which meant poverty, wealth and honor, blood and deep hatred, and intimacy.

One sword contains all kinds of emotions on earth. Being in these sword lights, Fang Yi was affected by the various emotions contained in the sword meaning and his reaction was a little slow.

"Punish the setting sun." At this moment, Fang Yi seemed to be manipulated, and he couldn't help but stab out with a sword. A rainbow light seemed to be the first ray of light that appeared in the world, penetrated the endless sword intent and headed straight for Zhongli Wushuang.

"Five swords, go to hell."

In front of Zhongli Wushuang, the natal flying sword rotated rapidly, forming a pitch-black vortex. The rainbow light slashed and was swallowed by the black vortex. This move was Zhongli Wushuang who fused part of the space secrets and used the power of the medium-grade spiritual weapon to open up a space wormhole.

"Six Swords, Reincarnation."

With a sword out, Fang Yi felt a dazed state between heaven and earth, as if he saw a baby born and crying loudly, as if he didn't want to come to this world.

As time goes by, the baby gradually grows up. With the help of his parents, he learns to speak, opens up his intelligence, learns to walk, and then reads and learns to learn to read, and increases his knowledge. He gradually feels that he understands everything in the world.

As I grow older, I see and hear more widely. I begin to feel that I know only a little bit, but it is too late to learn what I want to learn. My body and mind cannot match the years and gradually decline. When I reach old age, I need my children to help me when I walk. I can't stagger, as if I was learning to walk in childhood.

After that, he became increasingly declining, unable to speak, and finally his soul returned to heaven and earth, and passed away. Before he died, his thoughts were everything on earth. He lamented that the years were too short and only left many regrets, hoping to go back again to make up for the regrets in his heart.

A person's life is like a cycle of reincarnation. Fang Yi is in it, and he seems to have a sense of powerlessness. He seems to have foreseeed his future self. He is like a person in the sword intent. He walks in the world for nothing but regrets. When he thinks of this, his will is a little depressed.

At this critical moment, the Qing Tianshu Academy Seal suddenly emitted a golden light from the body, directly emitting Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"What a powerful sword intent."

With the help of the Tianshu Courtyard Seal of Shangqing, Fang Yi suddenly woke up. The five elements defense cover enveloped himself. The sword lights slashed on the five elements defense cover and cut out cracks. However, the five-color light flowed, and the five elements defense cover was intact.

"Smack it."

Zhongli Wushuang's applause rang out in the air, "Although I suppressed my strength in the late stage of the Golden Pill, the six-style Wushuang sword technique can exert the strength of a half-step Nascent Soul, especially the last move to reincarnation, even ordinary half-step Nascent Soul cultivators can't resist it."

"Later stage of the Golden Pill?" Zhong Li Wushuang suddenly asked, and then replied: "Fang Yi, the half-step golden elixir has the strength comparable to the half-step Nascent Soul realm, and you have deceived the entire cloud sea area."

Chang Feng and Elder Wu were watching the battle from a distance and were dumbfounded at this time. Although they were far away, they were still influenced by the sword intents that Fang Yi and Zhongli Wushuang fought. The two of them fought for a few moves in a short time, and each move had the strength of a half-step Nascent Soul.

Elder Wu was sent by Chang Leshan to follow Chang Feng, which is not comparable to that of the ordinary Jindan in the late stage. However, when he witnessed Fang Yi and Zhongli Wushuang fighting these sword techniques with his own eyes, he believed that he could not take one move.

Chang Feng was also very scared. He didn't expect Fang Yi to be so powerful. You know, although Chang Feng was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, he still had some knowledge in Lingxiao Palace. If Fang Yi had a killer move just now, he didn't know whether his defensive magic weapon could block it.

"Elder Wu, I think we'd better leave quickly." Chang Feng felt dry in his mouth and swallowed unconsciously.

"Okay." Elder Wu nodded quickly, "I can't even get involved in this kind of battle."

"Fellow Daoist Fang." Before leaving, Chang Feng's eyes rolled and he shouted loudly: "With Senior Zhongli accompanying you, Chang will take the lead."

Chang Feng did not enter the Star Row Islands directly, but followed the route of the formation map and walked again in the air, then leaned down and entered the Star Row Islands.

Fang Yi had just been immersed in the battle with Zhongli Wushuang. At this time, he was disturbed by Chang Feng and noticed Chang Feng again. He suddenly saw Chang Feng turn back in the air several times, and his flight trajectory seemed to be a formation diagram. Then he saw Chang Feng dive down and suddenly disappeared when he was more than a hundred meters away from the sea. Fang Yi recorded all the directions at the half-step of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"It's not happy, it's not happy enough." Zhongli Wushuang seemed a little irritated, suddenly stared at Fang Yi and said, "Fang Yi, you are indeed strong enough, but you are not my opponent yet."

"The half-step Nascent Soul Realm is too far from the late stage of the Golden Pill. If I use all my strength, you will definitely die."

"But I'm not willing to give up." Zhongli Wushuang said loudly: "I hope someone can fight me happily. I'll give you a minute to consider it. If you don't want to die under my sword, just overcome the tribulation here, achieve the golden elixir, and fight me happily."

"If I achieve the Golden Pill, you may not be my opponent. At that time, you may die." Fang Yi said: "Don't you regret it?"

"It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but don't be too arrogant." Zhongli Wushuang said: "A hundred years ago, I was hailed as the number one person under the Nascent Soul. I have never slacked off in this century. It is much better than before."

"Even if it is true as you said..." Zhongli Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, and the fiery red sword stood in front of him: "Zhongli died in your hands, and he was still dead."

"Okay, as you wish."

After a few battles just now, Fang Yi knew that now he was just a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Compared to this Zhongli Wushuang, there was still some gap. Even if he was trying to exhaust his spiritual power and use the "Fire to Take the Pig" might not be effective for Zhongli Wushuang. If he wanted to deal with Zhongli Wushuang, in addition to overcoming the tribulation, he could only use Yuan Jian to take action.

However, if Yuan Jian takes action, all their plans will probably be disrupted. This time, it is a trap specially set for Changleshan. There is only one chance that can not be missed. Otherwise, it will be plotted by a Nascent Soul cultivator all day long, and it will be difficult to practice with peace of mind.

Anyway, I didn't plan to accumulate for too long. Even if I pass the tribulation now, it would not be much worse than in three months. If I make a decision, Fang Yi's spiritual sense moved, and the breath of the half-step golden elixir soared into the sky. The originally blue and clear sky suddenly became dark clouds. Just above Fang Yi's head, a vortex gradually condensed and slowly rotated, and thunder flashed in the vortex.

Zhongli Wushuang looked at him from a distance, with an excited look on his face.

"Boom." A thunder fell and hit Fang Yi's head. Fang Yi was struck by the sky thunder without any abnormality.

"So this is the real function of the heavenly tribulation."

A thunder tribulation fell, and a strange aura contained in the heavenly thunder, spreading in Fang Yi's body. The vortex of the dantian in Fang Yi's body suddenly accelerated and rotated, absorbing the slight of the strange aura. After stepping into the half-step golden elixir realm, the vortex of the dantian was gradually condensed, and after the slight was merged into it, it was covered with a faint golden light.

The great disaster of the golden elixir is not only a test brought by the way of heaven, but it will naturally be beneficial.

In the thunder tribulation, there is a breath that is transcendent to the foundation-building stage cultivator. With this breath blending into the body of the soul, the entire life level will leap, not only the improvement of cultivation, but also the increase of life span. It is tested and only after reaching another level of life can I receive the reward of the way of heaven.

The more this breath is integrated, the greater the benefits it will be for practitioners.

With just one thunder tribulation, Fang Yi understood the meaning. Suddenly he thought that it would be a waste to use his own cultivation and even various magic weapons to resist the thunder tribulation when he passed the tribulation.

"boom."

When the second thunder sword descended, Fang Yi stood in the air out of thin air, without any defense, and allowed the sky thunder to bombard him.

"This Fang Yi is a bit interesting." Zhongli Wushuang's eyes flashed with admiration. When he passed the Golden Pill Tribulation, he also discovered this problem, but in the end he had limited strength and did not dare to resist with his body, otherwise he would have died.

"Boom boom boom." In the vortex, thunder tribulations descended, and Fang Yi stood in the air without moving at all. Even the last thunder tribulations were not caused by the other party.

The vortex of the dantian in the body had completely solidified, and a faint golden light flashed on the membrane wall. Fang Yi even felt that there seemed to be a life in the golden elixir.

Although I had known for a long time that the golden elixir was just an excessive state, and after passing through the golden elixir, Fang Yi still felt amused and crying when he really came to this point. I wonder if the feeling of nurturing the Nascent Soul was the same as the feeling of a woman when she was pregnant.

For most cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, advancing to the Golden Elixir stage is no less than a life-and-death disaster, just like Long Wanda, who hesitated for a long time to overcome the disaster, but for Fang Yi, his accumulation is enough, and advancing is just a natural thing, and even the thunder tribulation cannot cause any harm to him.

"The difference between a true golden elixir cultivator and a half-step golden elixir is very different." Fang Yi felt the magnificent and solid spiritual power in his body, and felt emotion. With a wave of his hand, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth took the initiative to move away, making Fang Yi feel that the resistance in the air suddenly disappeared.

"It turns out that it feels like this, it's really mysterious."

Fang Yi put away his wings behind him, and there seemed to be a mass of condensed power of heaven and earth under his feet supporting his body. When he moved forward, the power of heaven and earth ahead automatically moved away. Without any resistance, the speed naturally accelerated greatly.

"Zhongli Wushuang, I've been waiting for a long time, come on!" After briefly feeling the strength of the Jindan realm, Fang Yi reached out to make a 'please' gesture.

"Okay, okay." Zhongli Wushuang's voice was excited and excited. He could feel Fang Yi's power at this moment, and his spiritual power was released wildly: "Fang Yi, take my sword, six swords merge, and all things are destroyed."

Suddenly, the firelight on the body of the fiery red sword converged, and the mid-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword appeared a gray color, simple and unpretentious. The sword body suddenly magnified and slashed in the air.

With a sword, Fang Yi felt that everything around him had disappeared. The sea, sky, and islands seemed to not exist at all, which made Fang Yi feel that there was nothing in this world except this flying sword.

The power of this sword exceeded Fang Yi's cognition. Perhaps only the Nascent Soul cultivator can show such power.

However, Fang Yi's ability to achieve the Golden Pill is far higher than before. Half-step Golden Pill can withstand the attack of the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone now.

Fang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and did not use the Five Elements Defensive Light Cover. He stretched out a palm, which was wrapped in a faint spiritual power.
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