After resting in Honghuang Bone Palace for a whole day, a group of envoys from the Divine Court set off to the Pure Land again, but the atmosphere in the world of the group has become very strange. Although the previous trips were often unreliable and nonsense, the Yezu God Son has always been there Try to be patient, but after Baiduan Mountain was tricked once, he obviously had resentment against Fang Xing, and even when he glanced at Fang Xing occasionally, he didn't hide the murderous intent in his heart, but Fang Xing became much more honest. He didn't mess around any more along the way, instead he became meditative from time to time.
What happened in Baiduan Mountain was naturally extremely smooth, and the result was better than Fang Xing imagined.
However, through this series of events, Fang Xing also began to seriously think about the comparison of his own strength with others.
In troubled times, in the final analysis, the strength of one's body is the most important.
With strength, you can continue to roam freely, what can't you do
But if the strength is not enough, it is really not a refreshing thing to take risks and play tricks, like walking on thin ice.
He also thought that the current self is really not weak. In the previous practice world, he might have already squeezed into the realm of the world's first-class master. The ancestors of the aristocratic family; when it comes to magic weapons, he has the shrine given by the gods, and the Buddha formation, all of which are comparable to fairy treasures, and the defense is seamless; when it comes to fighting skills, he not only has There is a fairy baby in the body, and there is also a demon body. If you use your full strength, it will be a headache if you fight with two.
But these strengths, compared to today's Tianyuan, are still not outstanding.
Not to mention the high-ranking god kings, but just these little holy kings of the god race, he might not be able to deal with them.
The strength of the God Son of the Ye Clan actually has some unfathomable meaning. He has already seen the fierce power of the Bone Sage King, and he can only be beaten in front of him, but the God Son of the Ye Clan can fight against him, and then he will die with his whole body Retiring, it seems that he is invincible, and there is not much difference. From this point of view, this night owl has surpassed himself by a lot, at least he has the strength to overcome the seventh to ninth level of tribulation. If there is no Jingu and Buddha If you want to defend yourself, I guess I won't be able to last a few rounds under this son...
And the other little sages are not simple characters either.
When he was in Fengchan Mountain, he once beat Lu Shanzi violently, but at that time there was an element of a sneak attack. In terms of real combat, even if he lost to him, he could at least fight him a few tricks; There are two little god kings, born in Tianyuan, but their bloodlines are good, and their strength is extremely terrifying. At present, if they fight with them, the outcome is about five or five, and it is difficult to determine.
The Fierce Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, also belongs to the existence that Fang Xing is extremely afraid of.
This person once obtained the wedding dress formula of the twelve world masters of the Little Immortal Realm, and if the twelve old cultivators had instilled all their cultivation into him, Fang Xing even felt that this Among the ten little sages of the gods, except for the god son of the Ye clan, this person is the strongest. However, because this person was born in the small fairy world, he was born short in front of the gods and lacked confidence, so Fang Xing has always been I have a little disdain for him, and he never takes Fang Xing seriously when he laughs and teases him.
As for the other little sages, they are not people who can be underestimated, whether they are strong or weak, but Fang Xing is not afraid of them.
Especially Tai Yuan, the descendant of the Ming clan, he was far stronger than Fang Xing, but he was shot by the Prisoner Cliff Master in Beihai, and his cultivation was half disabled. Now he is probably the weakest of all the little sages. Fang Xing could almost kill him by raising his hand...
"Now, if I want to improve my skills again, there are only three possible ways!"
Fang Xing was tossing and turning on this road, just thinking about this question: "Either, it is to strengthen his background and survive the thunder disaster! Originally, after each thunder disaster, there can be seven or eight hundred years of leisure. Will come to me again, and even be more careful, retreat more, and fight less. This period can be extended to a thousand years. But if I want to improve my strength, I can only take the initiative to respond to the calamity. After the calamity, as long as I don’t die , then you will get a great fortune from the thunder calamity, and your cultivation base will greatly increase!"
"It's a pity that I just passed through the thunder tribulation not long ago, and I don't have enough background. If I go through the Ying tribulation again, I may not be able to pass it smoothly. If I use the method of slaughtering gods to kill and accumulate injustice to strengthen my background, then the people who want to kill will go to sea. Ten thousand, or one hundred thousand? I'm afraid it may not be enough to kill myself! But it takes a lot of time to accumulate slowly. I am so busy every day that I don't care about it. How can I have time to accumulate slowly? Things can only be taken one step at a time, it is best to find the Taishangjing, and then make plans!"
"The second method is to continue cultivating the Immortal Infant Demon Soul!"
Fang Xing continued to meditate: "Uncle Eleven spent a lifetime of painstaking efforts to help me develop this unique practice method. If I can cultivate to the extreme, and then the two souls become one, then my combat power will reach the peak of the realm. Even if the cultivation base can't improve too much, the strength will increase by leaps and bounds, not to mention being invincible at the same level, hehe, maybe you can compete with others even if you cross a large realm... "
"The third method is this shrine!"
"The shrine is a small world. It can no longer be described with magic treasures. It is a foundation for living and living. Even in the Great Immortal Realm, where all the immortals gather, there are not many people who are capable of refining this thing. If you think about it The Golden Crow, because he got the small world of Prisoner Cliff in the North Sea, is almost going to the sky now. If he really meets it, he may not be his opponent. It is also a way to increase the power by refining the small world. It’s just that it’s too difficult to enhance the small world, it’s not something that can be done simply!”
"If you want to strengthen the small world, you need to increase the power of the small world's core formation. I am not worried about this. I have already begun to refine the Buddha formation into the small world. When it is successful, the power of the small world can be increased by at least ten times. The second method is to enhance the space of the small world, the larger the space, the greater the power of the small world, but this is extremely difficult!"
The small world is the product of refining tools, talismans, and magic circles. It uses the method of refining magic weapons to refine the void, and uses the technique of runes to ensure its stability. The rules of the world are complete, and it is extremely complicated. Idle monks can't do it at all. For example, Fang Xing now wants to split a part of the void and incorporate it into the shrine. It is easy to do it with his cultivation base, but if he wants to maintain his stability after increasing the space , the only way to use the immortal gold to refine the Tongtianzhu in the small world.
The Divine Master was considerate, and ordered the Immortal Divine King and Jiuyou Divine King to pay him a hundred taels of immortal gold, but even if they used all of them, it would only be enough to expand him by a few hundred feet, and he still couldn't do it himself. , I have to find some monks who specialize in this technique!
All in all, the strength of a person practicing alone depends on three aspects: cultivation base, combat power, and magic weapon.
The road to crossing the calamity is Fang Xing's cultivation base. If he can survive several calamities, he will have the power of several calamities.
Combat power refers to the use of all supernatural powers and martial arts, the use of one's own strength, and so on.
The magic weapon is even simpler, it is your own weapon!
These three roads of Fang Xing have taken shape. It seems that there are many choices, but in fact they are all limited.
After all, at his level of cultivation, every step forward is extremely difficult, so how can it be easy
What he can do now is to continue to comprehend the Sutra of Seeking Taoism while refining the Buddha Formation and entering the Divine Palace.
The Sutra of Seeking Taoism is a magical scripture. The more he comprehends it, the more clever he will be when fighting with others.
"The Pure Land has finally arrived!"
Just like this all the way, I walked along the secluded water for four or five days on the road, and finally reached the edge of the demon abyss. Looking forward, the dark clouds that existed in the sky all the year round seemed to be cut open, revealing a clear and bright sky. The sky enters the sea here, and on the seashore hundreds of miles away, there are several strange peaks. On one of the peaks, there is a high black iron platform, which is simple and heavy. On the black platform today, there are several people standing against the wind. , looked over from a distance, and there was a banner behind it, with the words "Alliance of Immortals" written on it.
Xihe Niuzhou, one of the four states in Tianyuan, the pure land, has finally arrived.
It's strange to say that Fang Xing has traveled all over the world for many years, and has been everywhere, but this is the first time he has come to the Pure Land!
"Going to the Pure Land is of great significance. I hope all the saints, be careful in your words and deeds, and don't fall into the majesty of my divine court!"
At this time, an old waiter in gray clothes stood up in this line, bowed solemnly to all the little saints, and said a word on behalf of the god, the other little saints did not dare to be careless at this time , including the Ye Clan God Son, all got up to return the salute, bowed and agreed, then straightened their clothes, stood upright in the clouds, and the ceremonial tent next to it was also erected, and the banner fluttered.
"The envoy of God Court is here!"
The old waiter in gray stood at the top of the cloud, shouted loudly and his voice spread far away.
"welcome!"
On the black high platform in the distance, there was also a majestic shout. There was an old man in black standing on the high platform. With a wave of his sleeves, he saw all the clouds gathered in the surrounding sky. Coming over, an avenue composed of clouds and gas was formed, soft and soft, flat for three hundred miles, one end extended to the front of the cloud drive of the little sage of Shenting, and the other end was connected to the high platform.
"Don't lose etiquette, get off the jade chariot, let's go over there!"
The Son of the Ye Clan gave a faint order, and he was the first to step on the cloud road, walking forward slowly.
The other little sages also acted in the same way, with their sleeves fluttering, and they walked forward on the cloud path, all of them with a noble air.
When it was Fang Xing's turn, several eyes looked over inadvertently.
Before that, Qian Xing had been hiding in the small world, and he would not show up easily, because there are quite a few big shots who want his life, and only by hiding in the small world can he be protected, but now the son of the night tribe has ordered, If everyone had to walk there, it would be inappropriate for him not to leave the small world, but if he left the small world, the crisis would multiply.
"I've been sitting on this road for a long time, so it's time to move around!"
Fang Xing didn't hesitate, just said lazily, and then got out of the skull's mouth, and set foot on Yuntu.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
Just at the moment when he was completely out of the protection of the small world and exposed to the broad daylight, on the vast pure land, there were suddenly the eyes of no less than seven or eight people, who traveled through the endless void at this moment, staring at him instantly. on him.
Facing this gaze, Fang Xing's legs gave way and he almost fell.
Then he looked a little annoyed, and looked back at those gazes bitterly, muttering: "I'm so scared!"