Chapter 438: Peak of Level 6! Flowers in the Mist!

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In the Holy Emperor Palace, there was peace amidst the chaos.

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged and were all on Fang Yang.

Fang Yang seemed to be the center of heaven and earth, and even the glory of Emperor Wushuang was taken away by him.

He looked calm.

Although he had only been a saint for a short time, he had many experiences of overcoming tribulations.

At the moment, his eyes were restrained, and part of his mind was focused on the holy artifacts.

In the blessed land of destiny, the holy artifacts vibrated and showed their divine power.

A hurricane suddenly arose, thunder roared like a dragon's roar, and the Yimu Holy Spear escaped.

The earth veins expanded, the raging fire spread like the wings of a golden crow, and the Golden Crow Holy Fan emerged.

… One after another, the holy artifacts bloomed with divine brilliance, transformed into various divine forms, and protected the particularly precious wonderful resource points.

As we all know, a large part of the reason that determines whether a saint's potential is strong or not is the origin of the immortal orifice.

In other words, the size of the blessed land or the cave heaven is particularly critical.

Among them, the wonderful realm is the key point of the combination of the three energies of heaven, earth and man, and it is a key to the strength of the blessed land and cave heaven.

"Hua La La -"

The calamity clouds fell heavy rain, majestic and dense, and each drop of rain was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Not only that, in the rain, huge water monsters appeared one after another, with ferocious appearances and strange breaths, all emitting the breath of wild beasts.

A rough count has exceeded thirty!

Such a terrible disaster is enough to make the seventh-level saints change their faces.

"Water monster disaster? Why do you think that the Golden Crow is afraid of rain? Kill!" Fang Yang's eyes suddenly grew, and the East Emperor Chaos Bell roared above his head, dropping red gold aura.

At the same time, in the blessed land of destiny, a huge Golden Crow Dharma appeared, flapping its wings and crying, thousands of sword feathers were stirring, even the void was ignited, and a breath of destruction was revealed.

The group of water monsters and wild beasts rioted, but in the blink of an eye, they all died.

Either the core of their bodies was pierced by the sword feathers, or they were completely ignited by the Golden Crow Divine Fire.

They seemed to have turned into resources to nourish the blessed land of destiny.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

It was visible to the naked eye that Fang Yang's breath was condensed, and he stepped into a new area.

Peak of the sixth level!

Moreover, he could feel that the area of ​​the immortal aperture of his blessed land of destiny was still expanding.

In other words, the origin of his immortal aperture was still growing! !

"This is the eighth level opportunity, or the residual power of two eighth level opportunities..." He showed joy in his eyes and was in a good mood.

Although there was some suspicion of picking up leaks, since the two great mountains of Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl disappeared.

He really grew rapidly, and was no longer bound by anything!

Now, he has easily entered the peak realm of the sixth level, and his life span has exceeded the ten thousand year mark.

Even the barriers of the seventh level were waving to him.

Everything was going so smoothly, how could it be described with just one word "refreshing"?

"Huh~" He took a breath.

In a flash, he suppressed his good mood and other thoughts.

Once again, he returned to his calm and steady posture.

Such changes were seen by the human beings such as Changkong Tiangong, who took a deep breath and were amazed.

"The original talent and talent were already shocking, and this kind of character is even more amazing."

The human beings were happy, and their eyebrows flew.

They looked at each other and could see the light in each other's eyes.

"This bad guy is still so different." Yu Qinxian's peach blossom eyes were smart and rippling.

The sound of the bell was long, like a farewell elegy.

The fire in the palace was full of light, illuminating the surprised faces.

At this moment, Di Wushuang stared at Fang Yang deeply.

A chess player meets a worthy opponent, and a general meets a talented person.

He had a strong desire to fight, and wanted to suppress Fang Yang's realm to the peak of the fifth level and have a big fight.

He touched the flower petals with his hands, and exuded a breath of coldness from the heights. He sighed and said, "I was born before you. If the time is right, I will definitely have an all-out duel with you. That would be so refreshing."

Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back: "Wrong time, chaotic destiny mark... If you want to fight with me at the same level, wherever I stand three feet away, it can be a battlefield!"

Bang——

A strong momentum rushed out from Fang Yang, overwhelming, like the kingly spirit that swallowed the world, shattering the void and stirring up layers of void cracks.

In an instant, Di Wushuang's eyes swelled, and a strong momentum emerged from his body. He wanted to fight and fight with Fang Yang.

"Stop, stop, stop." Changkong Tiangong was in a panic and hurriedly flew out to stop the war that was about to break out.

Since ancient times, kings have not met kings.

All the peerless geniuses who can become young masters have reached the peak in terms of character, talent, and talent.

It is precisely because of this that they have their own pride and are committed to their own paths, unswerving and unyielding until death.

Once the fight begins, the consequences are unpredictable.

A prominent example is Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl.

They both knew that a disaster was coming and there was a tendency to be doomed, but they still refused to retreat to each other until both of them disappeared, which was a pity.

...

Perhaps Changkong Tiangong was afraid that Fang Yang and Di Wushuang would fight.

Not long after, it took action and brought Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian back to Xuanyu and Changshengtian.

Then, it witnessed the two people entering the Tianhuo Palace of the Supreme Ancestor's Daochang and witnessed the two people disappearing.

Until this moment, it was relieved and relieved.

Tianhuo Palace.

The main room is magnificent.

There is a main room in the center of the field.

The main room has a tall door and is strange and mysterious.

At this moment, Fang Yang had a feeling that they would return to the real world when they stepped into this door.

Yu Qinxian on the other side was naturally the same.

"The journey is over." Yu Qinxian frowned slightly, with worry in her eyes.

The question she had been avoiding emerged again.

That is, how should she deal with her relationship with Fang Yang? !

With the eyes of the powerful Yu Lei Dasheng, they must be able to see her difference.

The most important thing is how should she face her master Chenri Dasheng?

When she thought of this, her eyebrows were more and more frowned.

At the moment she stepped into the main room of the palace, her heart was once again in turmoil.

She was like a lonely boat, not knowing where to go.

"Qinxian, give me some time, I will take care of everything." Fang Yang held her soft hand tightly.

She smiled, her voice was very soft, "You don't have to worry, I believe you can do it."

Fang Yang's face was calm and unperturbed.

After comforting her for a while, his thoughts quickly withdrew.

At the moment, recalling all the things in this experience, he still felt extremely dreamy.

Using the means of dream path, so as to dream back to ancient times, such a thing can actually be realized, it is really too exaggerated.

Of course, he was also a little happy in his heart.

Because he knew that the road to becoming an immortal was not vain!

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In the palace of heavenly fire, the immortal air floated up and down, and there was even mysterious true fire.

Once again, Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian came to the Holy Gate, to the place where they first faced each other frankly.

Inside the Holy Gate, there was a sea of ​​divine fire, which had "divinity" and could activate the potential of the holy body.

After a year of separation, the true fire here was abundant again.

At this moment, in the void, the Golden Crow flies across and the Fusang sways.

The two Dharma phases are mixed and circling, and the majestic fire runes emerge, with the harmony and mystery of yin and yang.

"You bad guy, you only know how to bully me."

"Don't move, I still have to remove the seal of the fairy hole for you."

"Well..."

Fang Yang sat on the jade chair, hugged her on his legs, and said: "The place of the fairy hole is mysterious. I am now doing my best and being careful everywhere, for fear that you will make a mistake. Seeing that everything is fine with you, I will be relieved."

The first sentence is sincere, and the second sentence is half true and half false.

Fang Yang buried his head in Yu Qinxian's arms and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.

Yu Qinxian hugged him angrily and slapped his back softly.

When the love is deep, it is hard to help.

In a moment, it is about to start smacking your lips.

Yu Qinxian closed a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, gave up on herself, and suddenly felt her body lighten.

But he picked her up, and then her legs were spread apart, and her waist was tightly hugged, unable to move.

"What are you doing?"

"Really not..."

She was angry and embarrassed, and slapped Fang Yang in panic.

Soon, she was already unable to do it.

Her head tilted back, revealing her slender neck: "Ayang...Ayang."

"Fusang Fairy, the beauty of the country, unparalleled in the world." Fang Yang blew.

She had already reached a limit, and when she heard this, she subconsciously exerted force.

In an instant, her body trembled, and the sound became louder and louder until it was harmonious.

Another three days and three nights.

This night, she knelt in the ocean of fire.

Her long black hair trembled with her body, like catkins swaying in the wind.

A long phoenix sound dissipated, and then gradually fell.

After all kinds of hardships, she could no longer hold on and came down.

On her shoulders, layers of sweat floated.

In the firelight, there is an indescribable attraction.

Now, once again, the divine flame descended rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jinwu and Fusang gradually became harmonious and complete.

Fang Yang reached out and was about to wipe the sweat off her.

"No, no, don't!" she said in panic.

In a flash, she used her newly gained strength and hurriedly got up, breathing rapidly.

"It's too late, I can't go on like this."

She adjusted her breath and suddenly said, "This kind of thing can't be too frequent, it will hurt the body."

"How could it be, I see that your Fusang Xianqin has undergone a brand new change?"

"No, it's different, that's different."

She raised her eyes and saw Fang Yang, who was full of energy, and suddenly her eyes showed a little panic.

She was not a little girl who knew nothing.

When she was training in the mortal world, she had heard something like "There are only tired cows, but no plowed fields."

But now she suddenly realized that no, it was not like that.

At some point, she even thought that she was really going to soar to the sky or fall into the underworld, and that she was going to die.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through her mind.

She vaguely guessed a possibility.

That is, Fang Yang didn't want Sen Hui to die early, so he chose her on purpose?

"Okay, then it's up to you." Fang Yang kissed her lips and held her in his arms.

"Have a good rest, we should leave the Tianhuo Palace!"

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Before, Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian came to the Tianhuo Palace from the Shengzu Daochang, and they walked on the Rainbow Bridge.

At this moment, they were at the end of the Rainbow Bridge.

As long as they step onto the Rainbow Bridge, they will leave the Heavenly Fire Palace and see the Great Sage Yu Lei and others.

"It's finally here." Yu Qinxian took a deep breath.

Even though she had done thousands of psychological preparations, she still felt a little complicated.

She glanced at Fang Yang and snorted coldly.

Plans cannot keep up with changes.

I only blame myself for being hot-headed and irritating Fang Yang.

Of course, she also understood that Fang Yang definitely had other plans for her!

"Let's go." Fang Yang held her hand.

One step brings forth flowers, and the sky is filled with lotuses.

All kinds of divine fires around the Rainbow Bridge are retreating.

This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of Qingchui, Jia Yang, Yu Lei Great Sage and Changkong Tian Gong.

Jia Yang: "Fang Yang is a young venerable who is still above Senyue. After all, his cultivation should be at the sixth level!"

Qingchui: "Haha, I don't know what kind of changes Fang Yang will experience?"

Yu Lei Great Sage: "Fusang and Golden Crow complement each other. According to the ideas of those old antiques, I hope Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian will become Taoist couples, but will this be too soon?"

Just as they were thinking about it, another change occurred ahead!

Auspicious colors fall from the sky and sweet springs spring from the earth.

Golden lotuses sprouted from the void, and the fragrance lingered in the sky.

This world is filled with colors and peace.

In the blink of an eye, a golden avenue spread out, and two figures walked down from it.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

Fang Yang! Yu Qinxian!

Fang Yang was dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, like a spear or a sword, and a heroic appearance.

Yu Qinxian is tall and has an amazing appearance. She is wearing a purple palace dress, elegant and beautiful, and has unparalleled beauty.

This pair is like a perfect pair, like a couple of gods and gods.

"In about a year, he was promoted from the elementary level of the sixth level to the peak level of the sixth level!?" Jang Yang's eyes shrank, he took a breath of air, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

The black mist beside Qingchui kept swaying, and he kept avoiding the Suzaku Dao pattern, "With such pressure from the fire path, Fang Yang actually gave me a feeling similar to that of the Ten Thousand Fire Saint..."

"They are still together. Alas, I thought too much." The Great Sage Yu Lei sighed. In fact, she liked Sen Hui more.

At this moment, several powerful eyes flashed, each with their own thoughts.

Fang Yang's transformation is really too exaggerated!

The gentle breeze blows away the heat.

The bow in the sky buzzed and trembled, and the body emitted purple and green thunder and orange and yellow fire.

In an instant, its aura became primitive and deep, as if an old monster had returned.

Under the gaze of everyone, it rose slightly.

It said: "Golden Crow, Young Supreme, long time no see."

At this moment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

For example, with the return of him and Yu Qinxian, did Changkong Tiangong awaken the corresponding memories?

But in this case, it will obviously form a paradox!

Here we go again, here we go again.

This feeling of seeing flowers in the fog is here again.

At this moment, Fang Yang stared deeply at Tian Gong in the sky and said, "Long time... no see."

At the same moment, Yu Qinxian, who was behind Fang Yang, breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the seniors didn't ask too much about the changes in her and Fang Yang.

But while she was secretly relieved, she was also a little disappointed.

After a while, she stared at Fang Yang's back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her frustration dissipated.