Chapter 368: Derivation and Simulation

Real world.

Golden giant tripod·Great Sage's dream.

The White Tiger Demon Lord volunteered to lurk around here, waiting for Fang Yang's arrival.

But unexpectedly, the White Tiger Demon Lord did not pay too much attention to the lurking affairs.

He even just arranged the formation according to Qi Xuanxiu's instructions.

He did not even think about spending more time to construct the formation.

His performance was in great contrast to his enthusiasm when he volunteered that day.

At present, he put his main thoughts on the practice of the Dream Dao School.

He is the White Tiger of the world, the revival master of a lineage, and has great luck.

Naturally, he was also valued by the Red Flame Demon Country.

Therefore, he obtained the inheritance of three Dream Dao spells.

...

Just when the White Tiger Demon Lord was meditating, his subordinates came to report.

Subordinates: "Sir, we just deal with it like this. What should we do if Fang Yang really comes?"

The White Tiger Demon Lord looked at his subordinates coldly:

"Do you really want to run into Fang Yang? If you meet Fang Yang, you will naturally run as fast as you can."

If it weren't for this formation, which could delay the formation, the White Tiger Demon Lord didn't even want to build it.

He is not a fledgling who knows nothing.

In the strange dream he experienced at the beginning, why did he return safely among all the demon soldiers and Taoist soldiers?

In addition to good luck, his cautious temperament is also indispensable.

After experiencing that strange dream world, he is very clear about the horror of the ancestor of the lineage.

Especially Kunpeng, this kind of forbidden creature suspected to be from the fairyland!

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The dream world of the blue crane.

Since Fang Yang shouted the slogan of "clearing up the rebellion and returning to the great unity", the world has changed a lot.

The most obvious thing is that his subordinates all seem to have been blessed with "unparalleled blessings", and the effect is outstanding.

In simple terms, the more intelligent the scholars are, the more brave the warriors are.

The combat power of their army is really getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, other monarchs who have hastily raised their armies usually raise all kinds of glorious banners to boost the morale of the army.

But when Fang Yang raised his army, he carried an ancient wooden coffin, indicating that he would only advance and not retreat, and share weal and woe!

With such a will, Fang Yang started from the Taikang Mountains, and he led the army to really counterattack the capital.

Along the way, they involved five counties, three rivers and one grassland.

It was really not easy to come this far.

At the beginning, they were still restricted by insufficient food and grass.

But as the war ignited, these problems gradually disappeared.

On the one hand, Fang Yang was fighting to support the war.

On the other hand, the county governors all knew that this was a war within the royal family, and they were unwilling to fight too hard.

Later, in the shocked eyes of the people of Xuanyuan, Fang Yang actually brought a million soldiers and rushed to the front of the capital.

That day, even the sun on the dome was eclipsed.

In the world, there is only one sun like Fang Yang!

"The fourth prince actually came back..."

"It's unbelievable that he was saved from a desperate situation."

"Haha, Taizong is in trouble..."

The walls of the capital were quiet.

But people's thoughts had already been flying.

It was just because what happened in the past three months was too bizarre.

No one expected that the fourth prince would actually come back to the capital, and he was still under the city.

...

"Tengguang..."

Xuanyuan Taizong's eyes were about to burst.

It takes a thousand days to raise troops, but only a moment to use them.

He obviously didn't expect that he was so unpopular.

Before he could train an elite army, those county governors or princes actually let "Bo Tengguang" enter the pass and kill him directly.

At this moment, he had no choice but to lead his troops to fight.

Boom!

Boom!

On the battlefield, the drums roared like thunder.

The armies on both sides filed out and attacked one after another.

In terms of military strength alone, Emperor Xuanyuan Taizong was definitely not as good as Fang Yang's side.

So, Emperor Xuanyuan Taizong made a prompt decision and adopted the strategy of "capturing the king first".

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

And... kings against kings!

He actually rushed into the battle array without hesitation.

"Cry!"

The Sky Crane Dharma Image spread its wings and screamed to the sky.

Emperor Xuanyuan Taizong swung the black iron long stick and rushed straight to Fang Yang.

He seemed to have the power to break the sky, and his whole body was shining with white light. Every time he swung, he would startle a hurricane and cause the generals to retreat.

"..." Fang Yang's eyes were calm.

The next moment, the coffin board above the ancient wooden coffin was blown into the sky and thrown high.

At the same time, Fang Yang walked forward with the steps of a dragon and a tiger.

The Cang Tian He Dharma Image behind him also flapped its wings and cried.

His steps were terrifying, like the divine sound of the Great Dao, which would make people panic every time it sounded.

The footsteps in an instant seemed to have been rippling for thousands of years.

Getting closer.

The distance between the two people was getting closer.

A loud bang sounded, and the two Cang Tian He Dharma Images wrestled and entangled with each other.

The sky was full of light, and endless gusts of wind suddenly rose.

At this moment, everyone in the field was paying attention to the battle between the two kings.

…

Under the dazzling light, Fang Yang stepped forward.

And Xuan Yuan Taizong's body flew backwards, and a crane-pecked blood hole was punched on his forehead.

With a bang, Xuan Yuan Taizong's stiff body suddenly hit the opened coffin.

Immediately, the coffin slab that was originally thrown into the air also landed.

In the end, it was sewn up so seamlessly that no one could see the figure of Emperor Xuan Yuan Taizong anymore.

Emperor Taizong of Xuanyuan was directly thrown into the coffin by Fang Yang!

Rumble——

Such a situation immediately made everyone stunned.

Even the extremely chaotic battlefield was forced to stop.

At this moment, everyone was watching Fang Yang ascending step by step, straight into the royal capital.

Clean up the rebellion and return to the throne.

He actually did this slogan! ?

…

Under the spotlight.

Fang Yang's face was calm and his steps were steady.

The sky and crane image behind him became brighter and brighter, as if the sun was coming.

At this moment, everyone dropped their weapons in unison, knelt down and worshiped him.

"Click——"

Vaguely, Fang Yang seemed to hear something condense in his heart.

His eyes gradually brightened, and he felt slightly happy.

Luck path school, ordinary level attainment!

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real world.

Five days have passed.

In the early morning of this day, as soon as Fang Yang regained consciousness, he quietly left the scope of [Cangtian Crane·Dream World].

And above the True Essence Sea in his second aperture, a small Cangtian Crane emerged.

This time, the dreamy ball of light in the hand of Meng Emperor Xuying erupted into the most dazzling silver-white light on the stage.

The silvery white light rolled back and rushed towards the Cangtian Crane like a river.

The next moment, a majestic force originally originated from the second aperture and flowed around the body, even reaching the first aperture.

The first thing to change was the second hole.

Level 4 is medium! Fourth level advanced! The peak of the fourth level!

The cultivation level of the Second Kongqiao has directly reached the peak of the fourth level.

Not only that, this dreamy white light was also completely condensed.

This dreamy white light is like a platinum Rubik's Cube, surrounded by the Taoist rhyme of Dream Dao and Wisdom Dao.

It is not a spell that directly affects the dream world.

On the contrary, if you activate it, Fang Yang will fall into sleep.

In a trance, Fang Yang will come to a mysterious platinum space.

In this space, Fang Yang can deduce everything in the world, as long as his true energy is sufficient.

Although this talent spell cannot be directly used in combat, it is obviously an extremely terrifying spell.

Because it can completely help Fang Yang stay ahead of the enemy and make countless countermeasures.

Its name is [Dreams Turn Thousands into One Body].

"Has the ability to deduce and simulate..."

Fang Yang's eyes gradually brightened, and he felt happy in his heart.

At this moment, he thought of another development of this spell.

That is: record the opponent's ability and then simulate a confrontation with it.

Although, the flaw of this is that there is no guarantee that the means shown by the opponent are all the means of the opponent.

But no matter how you look at it, the fault tolerance rate brought about by such a simulation is extremely objective.

It was as if someone was accompanying him to fight and test his fighting skills all the time.

…

In addition to the big changes in the second aperture, the first aperture has also made some progress.

Fang Yang clearly sensed that Kunpeng Xuying's eyes had reached 68%.

Fast, too fast.

Such a speed of cultivation would scare people to death if told about it.

Not even half a month has passed, and the tempering part has gone from 56%, then to 61%, and finally to 68%.

It only took him half a month to complete the path that an ordinary young great sage would take five or six years to complete.

How could such progress not make him happy?

If there were one more, at most two saints' dreams, he would definitely be able to reach the peak of the fifth level.

At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable.

The original heavy pressure gradually receded.

The fifth level peak, Kunpeng Holy Body, is coming!