For the next half day, Fangzheng did nothing.
Instead, he devoted himself to studying what changes had taken place in himself.
The coastal area is mountainous.
Thousands of mountains rise and fall like dragons and snakes, one after another.
drink! !
The golden light soared, the eyes flickered, a gap was blasted on one side of the hard mountain wall, a stone caused a thousand waves, the surrounding vegetation was shredded, and almost the grass within a hundred meters was swept away.
I saw that the air was scorching hot and high temperature in this originally calm mountain, as if there was a mighty dragon elephant, fearless of wind, fire and natural disasters, and quickly blasted out powerful punches with boundless intent.
That's not a real dragon elephant!
It was the white steam rising from Fangzheng's body, as if the water in his body evaporated rapidly, resulting in Fangzheng's vision of dense white air surrounding his body.
The great fist intent on Fangzheng's fist was scorching hot, and his blood was just like a raging furnace.
boom! boom!
boom! boom! Rumble!
The mountain wall shook, the birds and beasts frightened, and the terrifying shock wave erupted with frightening energy ripples. Fangzheng punched punch after punch to burst gaps in the rock wall.
The scene is a little scary.
Seeing the scene of ruins created by himself, Fang Zheng was overjoyed.
Such a terrifying destructive power.
The innate purple energy in Yanghuo allowed him to unshackle his physical body and break through the shackles of his potential. Muscle strength, bone hardness, and skin membrane toughness were all greatly improved, and he exploded out to a combat power that could rival the late Night Tourist.
Judging from the fact that he was able to leapfrog to kill the mid-stage Night-Walker at the early stage of the Night-Walker, and barely resist the seriously injured late-stage Corpse Woman, once he breaks out with all his strength now, he might be able to challenge the heyday. Corpse old woman.
How could this not make Fangzheng happy.
I experienced it carefully.
With all his strength, he might still have some reluctance to challenge the monster corpse law king in his heyday.
Even in the later stage of the Night Tourist, there are strengths and weaknesses.
The old corpse husband back then couldn't even kill the corpse king.
Regardless of whether it is the corpse husband old woman or the strange corpse law king, they are both stronger than the ordinary late-stage night traveler. These two are old antiques from the last century. layer of window paper.
Fang Zheng silently calculated in his heart.
His current strength should be enough to fight against the ordinary late night wanderer.
Although he is currently unable to be the first person under the Japanese tour envoy, but as long as he is not too perverted, such as the top powerhouse of the pyramid who is infinitely close to the Japanese tour envoy like the king of monsters, he will not be afraid to fight.
Fangzheng, who was in the midst of excitement, suddenly felt endless weakness coming from his body. The dense steam on his body surface dissipated quickly, and finally all of them were separated from the body. In the next second, they all turned into a spiral pill, spinning, and condensed on Fangzheng's shoulder.
It re-formed into the innate purple qi in the Zhiyang to Lieyang fire on the shoulder.
Next, dizziness due to a serious lack of blood, muscle aches all over the body, and extreme fatigue, just like the bad state of cultivating an immortal to explode his liver for three days and three nights.
At the same time, the originally flickering eyes also became dim and lifeless.
Fangzheng has been holding on to his will, and after returning to his residence, he began to frantically supplement a pile of blood-enriching medicines.
…
This scene is like a scene of losing air and blood and then eating blood crazily.
When he vaguely heard the voice of Chuan Pu Yang, Fang Zheng, who had recovered, quit his practice, opened his eyes and looked outside, it turned out that it was already dark.
No wonder the Chuanpu sheep came out.
Squeak.
Opening the bedroom door, Fangzheng, who was already a little awake, walked out of the bedroom, and then let out an "uh" in his mouth, and his face was stunned. He was surprised to see that there were three different rule powers in Chuanpu sheep.
The power of the rules is like the fire on his shoulders, and there is something inside that is gestating, nurturing, and growing.
But when Fangzheng blinked, the three powers of rules on Chuan Puyang disappeared again, making him invisible.
When he regained his energy and looked carefully, he could see it again.
Not only can he see it in Chuan Pu Yang, but he can also see it in Xiao Hei.
But Xiao Hei possessed a kind of power of rules.
"Sheep boy, I haven't seen you for a day. How come you have become a little mediocre, god-like, and your eyes are always firing at my old sheep. You, what do you want to do to my old sheep? Are you staring at my old sheep again? The sheep's whip!"
Chuan Puyang was furious, and subconsciously clamped the two nuclear bombs under his thigh.
…
After fooling Chuan Puyang away, Fangzheng went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and he finally understood why Chuan Puyang said his eyes were discharging.
In the mirror, he turned into piercing eyes.
Fang Zheng immediately had a strange expression on his face.
It seems that the several changes in his body this time are all caused by this breakthrough in the realm, the changes brought about by the innate purple energy in Yanghuo.
Xiantian Ziqi opened the genetic code of his body, allowing him to have special functions similar to the eyes of the sky, and he can see special things that the naked eye cannot see.
And it also has the extremely fast burning of the whole body's blood, and the short-term combat power soars after the outbreak, but the blood shortage is serious, so it is necessary to eat a large amount of blood food in time.
All of this is due to the changes brought about by the innate purple energy.
It's just that this breakthrough did not hatch 3,000 wild elephants and 3,000 fierce horses as Fang Zheng had guessed before.
Fangzheng smashed his mouth, not without some regrets in his heart.
When he thought of punching out, there would be three thousand wild elephants and three thousand strong horses all over the sky, which was obviously even more impressive.
However, this was just Fangzheng daydreaming.
He also understands that if he really makes a move, there will be wild elephants all over the sky, fierce horses and so on, maybe even the sky can't hold his bragging...
You don't have to fight when you encounter enemies.
A pile of elephant sea tactics hit it directly, and the battle ended in a second.
But this also gave Fangzheng a clue for his future practice.
Lower Dantian, Middle Dantian, Upper Dantian.
Corresponding to Jing, Qi and Shen respectively.
Obviously, the first yang fire tempered his body again.
It made him awaken a special function, and added a "sacrifice of vitality" ability to burst into combat power for a short time.
However, supernatural powers are obviously not suitable for Fang Zheng, who is on the road to becoming a saint in martial arts. Fang Zheng thought about it for a while, and felt that calling martial arts supernatural powers was more suitable for him.
From this point of view, the next Yanghuo on the shoulders and Yanghuo on the top of the head should correspond to true energy and spiritual abilities, which means that he may be able to give birth to two more martial arts supernatural powers...
Just thinking about it makes me a little excited!
What others awaken is a special function.
His martial arts broke through the shackles, and he possessed three martial arts supernatural powers.
Three against one.
In the future, if you meet an opponent, you will directly go up and fight in groups!
However, now there is another question that arises in Fangzheng's mind. What is the power of rules that he saw in Chuanpuyang and Xiaohei through the eyes of the fetus
Fangzheng didn't ask Chuan Puyang.
Last time about He Miao, he was almost exposed. This time, instead of asking Chuan Puyang, he took out his mobile phone and opened the "Socialist Core Values Chinese and Foreign Exchange Group" that he hadn't chatted for a long time.
"According to your description, Senior Brother Chen, is it a bit like the state of three flowers gathering at the top?" The blind monk who hung up the pesticide halfway and cut out of the game to watch the chat group answered.
(end of this chapter)