The person who spoke was not Han Yinkuan, who had been clamoring to make Xiao Nai look good, but Fang Zheng.
Han Yinkuan had competed with Xiao Naihe before. With his peak Creator strength, he had slowly realized the eighth level, but his body was actually destroyed by Xiao Naihe.
Now that I see Xiao Naihe again, I feel a vague fear of Xiao Naihe in my heart.
This is the inner demon in the mind of the cultivator. The inner demon is at ease and moves according to the heart.
Even Han Yinkuan didn't know that his inner demon was hidden so deeply. It would naturally emerge after seeing Xiao Naihe.
"Let me tell you how much the so-called Holy Son of Three Cultivations weighs. From ancient times to the present, only the Holy Son of Three Cultivations has created the century. As the overlord of the three realms, he is the first in the world in this era. Chapter character. If you are the inheritor of the Holy Spirit, you must have a lot of his luck, so let me take you down and absorb your luck."
As Fang Zheng spoke, he opened his fingers, and streams of tyrannical energy leaked out from between his fingers.
These essences are all the icy cold energy of heaven and earth cultivated by Fang Zheng. When he entered the Supreme Realm, he unintentionally obtained a piece of cold stone from the sky, the eighth level.
After refining the cold energy in it, Fang Zheng can obviously use this cold energy to deal with anyone in the world.
At the stage of the Creator, Fang Zheng was vaguely able to fight against some eighth-level masters. Although he had entered the eighth-level realm and controlled the nine thunder tribulations not long ago, he himself was a master who could leapfrog and kill people. , the power is immeasurable.
"Nine Cang Ice Souls!"
The cold air burst out from the five fingers, like lightning, and the sparks that burst out were filled with icy coldness.
brush!
He saw this cold air wrapping around Xiao Naihe's body. At this time, Xiao Naihe was not in a hurry, but clenched his fists and unleashed his punches.
"The Fist of the Human Dragon."
Ever since Xiao Naihe became familiar with one thousand and eighteen acupuncture points, his physical strength was no less than that of any eighth-level master.
Before using any Taoist tools, Xiao Naihe could already fight against the eighth-level masters in the middle and early stages.
At that moment, he and Fang Zheng made a move in mid-air, and their Taoist auras were introduced into the void.
Bang bang bang!
With the series of explosions, all the power of Xiao Naihe's acupoints exuded a sense of new life.
Full of strength, sweeping through thousands of armies.
At the moment of the brush, Fang Zheng's whole body wrapped up all the power of Xiao Naihe's fist in the void, seeming to freeze Xiao Naihe's 'Human-Dragon Fist' move.
"True dragon, divine dragon, dragon, desolate dragon, four dragon fists!"
Then, Xiao Naihe's fist turned, and the power of the acupoints on his body changed. It was even more powerful than the previous fist intention, and became more and more complex.
After Xiao Naihe opened up all the acupoints, absorbed the power of thunder, and took the all-natural rice, his own acupoints already had a new consciousness.
It can be said that when any of Xiao Naihe's acupuncture points explodes with power, it is equivalent to a top sixth-level master's attack.
One thousand and eighteen peak sixth-level masters, if they join forces to attack, even the Creator will be killed. Even an eighth-level master can easily suffer a fatal blow if he is not careful.
Xiao Naihe's 'Four Dragon Fist Intentions' blasted out, and a roar seemed like the light of stars filling the sky, surrounding Fang Zheng.
"It's a bit in itself, but as a Third-Cultivation Holy Son, this is all you can do? You are only using the humane way now, what about the other two ways?"
Fang Zheng smiled coldly, and the icy air above and below rolled him up, floating in the void. Looking down, he was like a superior gentleman looking down on the people of the world.
At this moment, Fang Zheng felt an overbearing and domineering aura in his heart.
The coldness of his five fingers burst out and moved as he pleased.
Every cold air has reached an absolute zero temperature and can freeze everything in the world. Whether it is people, trees, or even Taoism, it is more likely to be frozen than ice.
This is Fang Zheng's magical power.
He can also be called a weird one among the eighth level realms. The ice cold technique he lightly cultivates is one of the five elements.
In the Nine Heavens Divine Realm, every god cultivates countless Taoist methods and attributes. However, Fang Zheng only cultivates one of the five elements attributes, and he has actually cultivated to the eighth level. From ancient times to the present, he can be regarded as the first person.
It is also true that in the circle of the disciples of the God Realm, once someone mentions Fang Zheng, they are definitely not unfamiliar.
"The Tathagata's Dharma, the Tathagata's Dharma seal, all ninety-nine are unified."
Xiao Naihe did not answer and remained calm, but now a huge Tathagata appeared behind him, appearing high up. Above the head of the Buddha, he stared at a huge sun of light, with ninety-nine rings of light rising and falling.
"Huh? Nine-Nine Returns to One? This is a sign of the perfection of Buddhism. In the divine world, there are two people, the evil Buddha and the mysterious Buddha, who have practiced Buddhism to the point of Nine-Nine Returns to One. Unexpectedly, he The second great path is actually the Buddhist path.”
Li Fei was slightly startled. He guessed that the three great ways that Xiao Naihe practiced might be the human way, the divine way, the demon way, and the devil way, but he did not expect that it was the Buddhist way.
Since the disappearance of heaven and earth in the last era, Buddhism has declined. Buddhism is now as faint as witchcraft and is about to disappear in the world.
The evil Buddha and the Buddha are almost lucky to be able to practice Buddhism to the point of nine-nine-nine-nine-to-one perfection.
However, this young man actually reached great perfection in cultivation, which had to surprise Fang Zheng.
"The five fingers are cold and the sky and the earth are frosty!"
Fang Zheng snorted slightly, and sprayed out a stream of white mist from his nose. As soon as the white mist fell, it seemed to freeze all the breath surrounding it for thousands of miles and turn it into ice water.
"If we fight with this person, the entire Yantian Pavilion will definitely be destroyed."
Xiao Naihe frowned. Taking down Fang Zheng was not something that could be done in a short while. Not only that, if the two of them fought, the entire Yantian Pavilion might be destroyed.
At the moment when his mind was spinning, Xiao Naihe jumped up, soared into the sky, tore the cracks in the space, and left.
"Do you still want to escape?"
Fang Zheng snorted again, and as soon as he folded his fingers, the cold air was like a divine dragon rushing out, wrapping Xiao Naihe up and destroying Xiao Naihe's entire being.
However, the Tathagata Buddha behind Xiao Naihe should have resisted the freezing cold energy of this divine dragon. The next moment, Xiao Naihe broke through the space and immediately jumped into the distance.
The distance of tens of thousands of miles is extremely far in the eyes of others, but with Xiao Naihe, it is only a few breaths away.