Chapter 1570

The more so, Fang Haotian still couldn't rest. The crisis was still everywhere. He waited for the backbone of heaven and earth to fall. Only then could he open his claws, tear everything up, turn all creatures into lambs to be slaughtered, and then swallow them one by one.

If he wants to see such a thing happen with his own eyes, Fang Haotian estimates that he can't forgive himself all his life.

Fang linger held Fang Haotian's arm and didn't speak again. Instead, she waited for Yang Chou silently with him.

At this time, Yang Chou's strength soared, the dust around him was stirred by strong and fierce fluctuations, and flew to the sky with the vortex formed by Reiki.

The vigorous momentum vibrated, which made people feel a little shocked.

Fang Haotian frowned.

I thought Yang Chou could not achieve the success of soul fusion, so he entered the realm of immortality.

But the realm displayed in front of me is really unexpected. This guy has made a breakthrough. He will never die. He is his lifelong pursuit.

It's still surprising!

In such a moment, the breath that was not like the creator's realm burst out, which let Fang Haotian know that this is the real eternal realm.

But even so, I can't beat myself.

Because the eternal environment still needs some time to practice and adapt, otherwise the soul strength can't keep up, it's still a word of death.

Hula

All the auras within a hundred meters were taken away one after another, and then they rose and rippled in one breath.

Even if Fang Haotian stands in the distance, he can still feel the real eternal breath.

It's enviable.

Fang Haotian smiled and didn't say much.

This opportunity can not be met. Yang Chou's own life is Yang Chou's life. Even if he is envious, he can't grab it.

What's the difference between this and those people I met before?

After waiting for another ten minutes, Yang Chou opened his eyes and his breath converged, as if he were no different from ordinary people. He raised his feet to suppress the ground, and then rose from the ground like a wind and arrow.

Appeared in front of Fang Haotian.

"Ha ha! Master, look! My body is really strong! " Yang Chou waved his palm and couldn't speak clearly.

Fang Haotian pulled at the corners of his mouth.

Now Yang Chou is like a upstart happy. He can't see the lightness of an expert.

"Calm down, calm down. At this time, although you control your body, you still need to cultivate and strengthen your soul, otherwise you will never die. You are still a vegetable chicken. I can still beat you with my backhand!"

Fang Haotian mercilessly attacked him, because he knew that there were often masters who suddenly rose up, forgot themselves, and finally ended up with a tragic end without a place to bury.

Without absolute strength, it's better not to show off, otherwise you will die ugly.

Yang Chou nodded when he heard the speech. Although he accepted part of it, he still felt very strong. He was still a little complacent with that thought in his eyes.

Just then, Fang Haotian thought about what to say. At this time, Fang Haotian suddenly looked up. On the sky, a bronze coffin suddenly appeared, pulled by a long insect who didn't know what kind of creature it was, and crossed from the side of the stars.

I thought it was just a random stroke, but the indifference and even greed in the coffin wrapped the whole star.

Fang Haotian's mouth seemed to think of something and said happily, "you are also very strong now. Go up and fight the zombies in that coffin and guard the void for a while. Now I want to seize the time to integrate the whole star and even a large array of my subordinates, so as to turn the star into an iron bucket as much as possible."

"Otherwise, after leaving, it may cause more serious injury."

"Especially the creatures at the bottom."

Smack his mouth, Yang Chou nodded without too much hesitation, because he knew he was strong now.

He rushed up into the sky and penetrated the stars. Yang Chou raised his hand and patted it. It was as fast as the wind, breaking the space in front of him.

The powerful impact had already hit the coffin. The sound of gold and iron was shocking. The coffin moving in front of Yang Chou retreated from the track of wandering.

"Want to go!" Seeing that the coffin was a little shocked and wanted to leave, and that long insect creature wanted to leave, he pulled the corners of his mouth with a little disdain.

Jump and step on nothingness. The red and blue lotus behind Yang Chou trembled in an instant, like blooming, lifelike.

The flower showed a little lotus, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit of heaven and earth trembled, making this lotus turn.

"Buddha and devil secret Scripture?" Fang linger suddenly exclaimed, and her pretty face was full of shock.

Frightened by the sudden cry, Fang Haotian turned around and saw the shock on Fang linger's pretty face. He asked curiously, "what's that?"

Hearing Fang Haotian's question, Fang linger smacked his mouth and was a little excited, "brother Haotian, Yang Chou is lucky. The body he uses today is the real skill of the taboo code that the strong in the Buddhist world feared in ancient times - "the secret code of Buddha and devil."

"This secret Scripture can be cultivated into Buddha and devil. In ancient times, Buddhists practiced mind, preached Bodhi, and achieved Buddha or Bodhisattva. "

"In the process of proving the mind, we must remove the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance."

"But even the Buddha can't give up anger and poison, so there is a transfer method called Vajra."

"The new method of cultivating the heart is extended to the new one."

"Just as the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

"In addition, in ancient times, the demon family was still there, but it was fierce. Therefore, some people would choose to practice the skills of the demon family."

"Finally, the Buddha sect has a great ability to cultivate the two ways of Buddha and devil. The way of righteousness is to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

"Therefore, when he is a sage, no one in the world can leave his speech, and everything will become dominated by him."

"And he was angry from his heart. He would raise a butcher's knife to all disobedients, just corresponding to the devil."

"In the past, he once said: the more people kill, the more magic obstacles. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

"It is precisely because of this, except for the practitioners after him, they all specialize in attacking innocent people. Often a slaughter is a city, and countless innocent people die miserably. Therefore, a large number of fear people surround and suppress him at the same time."

"Finally disappeared."

Fang ling'er shook his head a little reluctantly. The Buddhists who had practiced this way were created for the rise of the human race. Although the concept was not very agreed with, in ancient wars, it really frightened the gods and demons, and no one dared to fight with it casually.

"But now it seems that Yang Chou's body really practiced this Buddhist and magic secret before. This is also his good luck."

Fang ling'er smiled and let Fang Haotian fall into meditation.

He didn't know the use of the secret Scripture of Buddha and devil, but after listening to the introduction, it seemed that it was also a secret Scripture of the suppression era.

It's also Yang Chou's personal luck.

There's nothing to say.

Fang Haotian shook his head and left here with Fang linger.

As mentioned earlier, he still needs a lot of time to deal with the gathering place of expanding creatures, and try to make the people here have a moment to sharpen.

Back in Wuwang City, Fang linger left bouncing and went back to her room, because she explained a lot about food.

After all, when I ran out, all the delicious food was gone, leaving only some bad food.

She's got her mouth in her mouth.

Fang Haotian knew that she was helpless and could only let her leave. Instead, he convened leaders and leaders of all ethnic groups in the city and began the next round of expansion.

Different from Fang Haotian's intense treatment, Yang Chou smiled and punched the one in front of him with a horn and surrounded by snake scales, just like a dragon's creature.

The screaming Jiaolong was helpless. The existence in the coffin had been forcing him to fight with the violent savage in front of him. If he didn't fight, he was afraid he would be wiped out on the spot.

It can only harden its scalp.

Since a series of battles, a large number of scales have flown and disappeared rapidly in the void.

Blood flowed from the dragon, floating bit by bit.

After stabilizing his body, Jiaolong roared at Yang Chou and glanced at the coffin still brewing energy. He was very helpless.

After taking a deep breath, Jiaolong left his chains and opened his mouth. The smell was thin. The purple poison fog quickly shrouded him, so that Yang Chou had to retreat a little.

Although you are not afraid of the poisonous fog, you should also be careful of the other party's Yin moves. After all, the other party is in the garbage and is also holding a coffin, which is a strange animal with an eternal atmosphere.

It seems that the owner of the coffin is also a strong and boundless existence, just because the strength is too strong, the dead spirit has not completely controlled the body, and there is no way to exercise.

So Yang Chou knows that he can't delay too long. If he can't finish cleaning up and keep the sky as soon as possible, it will become a joke.

With a slap in the back hand, Yang Chou's body was elegant, like the wind, flexible and like a dance step, so that the Jiaolong in the fog had no temper at all.

His swimming speed can be called rapid, but Yang Chou's speed is even more frightening. Find out where Yang Chou was before, and he has appeared behind him.

And he slapped him heavily, which almost broke his bones.

In this way, Jiaolong has no qualification to play against base. He can only be beaten passively. It's really pathetic.

After scurrying all the way, the Jiaolong finally fell heavily on a meteorite, spitting blood foam again and again, panting heavily.

Yes, it won't move.

Waving its tail, the Jiaolong really wanted to run away now, but the coffin pinched its soul and almost ate it.

With a wry smile, Jiaolong got up again, perked up and locked Yang Chou.

Yang Chou smiled indifferently at Jiaolong's attitude, not because he didn't respect it, but because the other party didn't need respect.

It's ironic that the strong need the weak to block the knife.

As for Jiaolong, he is just a strange animal, living for instinct. It's no use keeping it.

It's better to kill it and make it into scales. It's more useful.

Yang Chou squeezed his hand and showed a touch of greed in his eyes.

"Fight to the death? Come on! "