"These two people? Keep them for the time being, and don't kill them. Fang Tangjing looked at Chen Tianxia in the palm of his hand, as well as Wang Daoling's two deputy heads, with a deep expression on his face, as if he was calculating something, he also knew what it meant that he made a big fuss about Yuhuamen this time and wiped out the people arranged by Huatiandu.

It is impossible for the Supreme Elder Group of the Yuhua Gate to ignore it.

"Fang Tangjing, it seems that you are very calm." Yan also emerged from the Huangquan diagram, "Don't look at the true disciples of the Feather Sect, many elders, two or three big cats and kittens, there are no powerful characters, but the Supreme Elder Group of the Feather Heavenly Palace has extremely powerful masters, and there are even characters who have cultivated to the realm of the Taichaotian." Sevenfold of immortality, the realm of kings. Cultivate your own world, and even more profound characters. Otherwise, it would not have stood for 10,000 years. If those Supreme Elders hold a meeting this time, they will have to punish you, but it is not as good as Yizi's time. ”

"I naturally know this, so I left the lives of Chen Tianxia and Wang Daoling, and I didn't kill them all." A smile appeared on Fang Tangjing's face: "The reason why I made a big move this time is to test the bottom line of the Feather Sect. Look at what those Supreme Elders do to me. I have extremely great value to the Feather Sect, they won't not know it, besides, Senior Sister Qingxue and I live and die together, and if you offend me, you will offend Senior Sister Qingxue. The kind of character who has cultivated his own world will not be unclear. Of course, I can't pin my hopes on the extrajudicial kindness of these Supreme Elders, so I'm going to go out now to find something, as long as I can get the help of this thing, the Feather Gate will have nothing to say, let alone treat me as a person in the Demon Dao. ”

"What's that?" Yan immediately asked.

"The Emperor's Pen!"

Fang Tangjing licked his lips and spit out three words.

"Do you want to subdue the Emperor's Pen? Impossible, he easily killed the Heavenly God Emperor, and also suppressed the ancient power, much more powerful than the chaotic primordial fetus, he is the most powerful person among many peerless Dao weapons, even if I recover all my strength, I am not his opponent, and he used to be an immortal weapon, and now he still contains some immortal Dao laws in his body. Now the magic weapon of the ancient Three Emperors, we have all seen it, the Emperor Mirror is in the hands of Feng Bai Yu, because the spirit of the instrument has disappeared, the power cannot be fully exerted, and the projection of the Book of the Emperor of the Earth is gone. And the spirit of the human emperor's pen is still there. With such power, I am afraid that we will all be wiped out by our army now. The Disk of Reincarnation can't suppress him. ”

Although Yan was not afraid of the sky and the earth, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard that Fang Tangjing was going to deal with the human emperor's pen.

The human emperor pen is the sharpest thing in heaven and earth.

The edge of the sword is not as sharp as the pen.

Between heaven and earth, the sharpest thing is the tip of the pen, which represents the humane order and commands the immortals and demons. Don't dare to disobey.

At that time, the ancient emperor of the ancient people, who ruled all the great powers of mankind, with a stroke of the pen, sentenced the life and death of the heavens, this pen did not represent strength, but also represented the absolute righteousness and order. If anyone is in charge of this pen, it is equivalent to mastering the right path. This is the default rule in the minds of some ancient powers of the Immortal Dao.

Of course, for so many years, no one knows exactly where the human emperor pen is.

Fang Tangjing had already calculated that as soon as he cultivated to the immortal body, he would go to find the Human Emperor Pen. After getting his hands on it, he can be regarded as the real leader of the Feather Sect, and he will no longer be ostracized, and when it comes to attack power, the human emperor pen is much stronger than the reincarnation plate.

"Fang Tangjing, in this matter, our strength is still very weak, and we can't fight against the human emperor's pen. Feng Bai Yu is in charge of the Emperor Mirror, and there may be no hope of subduing, unless it is the Emperor Heaven of the Taiyi Sect, and the Eternal Divine Furnace makes a move, it is possible to suppress it. "Yan didn't want to go.

"Who said you want someone to write it? Do I have something to say about repression? I think of him as an old-timer. Go and ask him to come out of the mountain to fight against the danger of the Protoss's invasion of the Xuanhuang Great World, after all, I have the World Tree, which is orthodox, and I have also had a friendship with him, and I have suppressed the Hate God Emperor together. I asked him to go out of the mountain, and I was eighty percent sure. If I can win over this old-timer, I can naturally pull the tiger skin to resist the banner. ”

Fang Tangjing waved his hand, such a thing as the Human Emperor Pen was not something he could suppress at all. But it's still okay to make friends.

If you can win him out of the mountain to fight against the Protoss Tribulation, by your side, that would be the best.

"In this way, it is indeed possible to climb the friendship, and the impression of the human emperor pen on you is not bad, saying that you are the key person in the fight against the Great Tribulation of the Protoss, as long as you can find him, it is really possible to invite it out of the mountain, and this human emperor pen, I don't know how many avenues are contained in the body, the last time I killed the Emperor of the Hatred of the Heavenly God, I showed the law of three hundred avenues, if you can learn the Tao, your strength will definitely skyrocket again."

Yan said excitedly.

"Then without further ado, let's go to the bottom of the Demon Ridge?" Fang Tangjing's body moved, brewing a big transfer technique, and then said to Jialan, Long Xuan and others: "I'm not in the Feather Sect, you can cultivate with peace of mind, I will leave the eight floating slaughters and the four high-grade Taoist weapons here, even if Huatian comes back, I can't help you, and the eight floating slaughters are my natal magic weapons, as soon as there is a slight change, I can detect it." You can rush back at any time. ”

Fang Tangjing threw out the Eight Floating Slaughter and suppressed it on the Reincarnation Peak, and all of a sudden, the Reincarnation Peak was blocked by a tremendous force.

"Mudao people, the king of the law! And Luoshui North! The three of you are all masters who have cultivated to an immortal body, and now you are uniting to protect Jialan, Nebula Baby and others, do you know? ”

Fang Tang Mirror in the Huangquan diagram, penance for 60 years, practiced Buddhism's great transcendence, great liberation, and great dragon physiognomy, although it is still relatively shallow, but it can also be regarded as the profundity of Buddhism.

And the nine giants of the Eight Floating Slaughter have also cultivated for sixty years, and each of them has received great benefits, the Mudao people and the Dharma King of Jidu have cultivated immortal bodies early on, and in these sixty years, Luo Shuibei has also cultivated.

The rest of the giants have also cultivated their own realms, and they are only one step away from the immortal body.

"Yes, if it weren't for following you from the Fang Tang Mirror Daoist to get chaotic flesh and blood, a massive amount of pure yang qi, and Buddhist exercises to cleanse the soul, how could we have cultivated to such a point? The matter of Fang Tang Jing Daoyou is our business, even if you are going to kill Emperor Lao Tzu now, we will definitely not frown. ”

King Jidu agreed.

The Eight Floating Slaughter, shining with golden light, surrounded by the phantoms of many giant dragons, and the eight true dragon qi of the dragon realm poured out, making this dragon pagoda even more powerful and mighty.

In the past sixty years, not only has the cultivation of the Nine Giants been greatly improved, but even the Eight Floating Slaughters have been condensed. The 30 million Heavenly Demons inside, because they have enough pure yang power, have been split three times, and the number has reached 100 million, and some of them have actually cultivated into the Natal Heaven and Earth Law Phase.

If it is a few hundred years later, it is not necessary that a demon god will emerge from the heavenly demons.

Of course, the most powerful thing is that the talisman of the "King of Freedom in the World", after sixty years of sacrifice, seems to have begun to change, and the six-character mantra on it is becoming clearer and clearer, as if it is going to turn into six ancient Buddhas, descend into the world, master the great freedom, and be at ease.

Fang Tangjing knew that this spirit rune had incredible and wonderful uses, and it was able to suppress the Chiyuan Demon Venerable for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was definitely not the only one now.

"This spirit rune, quite useful, put it in the Eight Floating Slaughter, it seems to be a waste. I simply tear it off, merge it into my realm, use the Dharma to refine it, nurture it, and see what happens later. ”

Fang Tangjing's heart moved, and he took off this talisman and put it in his domain.

Bang! The realm was shaken, the Buddha's light shone, and suddenly his own realm became more substantial. Fang Tangjing used his own Great Pudu Zen Light, Great Transcendence Technique, Great Liberation Technique, and practiced this spirit rune, and the spirit rune gradually rotated, making his body and mind refreshed, and his flesh and blood seemed to be washing over and over again.

"Very well, this talisman is a supreme treasure. and the World Tree, echoing each other. It has great magical powers. It's a pity that my mana is still shallow now, and I have developed the mystery of this talisman, or there is another kind of profound Buddhist practice to practice. Fang Tangjing nodded, his body moved, and disappeared.

His "Great Shifting Technique" is the son of Chu Nan, who has practiced for thousands of years, and in the sixty years of penance in Huangquantu, he has rerefined it, which is more refined and handy, and every time he moves, it is hundreds of thousands of miles. It can be said that Kunpeng spreads its wings and escapes the world.

In less than a pillar of incense, he had already come to the Sealing Demon Ridge, where he found the human emperor's pen, and he moved at will and entered the ground.

Now he is a strong figure with an immortal body, and the Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Powers have also been completed. Entering the earth is equivalent to the dragon returning to the sea and the bird entering the sky. Randomly urging the vitality of the soil system within a radius of thousands of miles can make the plates change, the earth uplifts, and initiate an orogenic movement.

Fang Tangjing is underground at this moment, looking for the human emperor's pen.

He didn't know how much trouble he had caused outside this time.

But with his wisdom, he naturally guessed.

Killing a deputy head in the Feather Sect, killing hundreds of disciples who Hua Tiandu had inserted, killing on a large scale, and even challenging the Supreme Elder, this is tantamount to a great rebellion, and the Supreme Elder of the Feather Sect will definitely punish himself if he holds a meeting, and he will even deprive himself of the Huangquan Diagram.

But Fang Tangjing doesn't care about these things. It's a big deal to get out of the feather gate. If the Feather Gate can't accommodate this at all and help Hua Tiandu, then there is nothing to be nostalgic for, anyway, he has never received some benefits from the Feather Gate, and the contribution to the Feather Gate is far greater than what he has gotten.

Of course, he still believes in Feng Baiyu, this person has the means to the sky, and even the Protoss says that he is a key person, and he will definitely not give up on himself easily.

However, these things make them toss blindly. Strengthening oneself is the key.

The Xuanhuang Great World, like the Infinite World, has fertile soil and deep water, and deep underground, contains more landforms than the Infinite World, and I don't know how many layers.

Fang Tangjing was familiar with the road, and almost instantly, he came to the place where the Human Emperor Pen and the Hatred Heaven God Emperor fought last time.

This place is a fierce underground magma, surging like a tide, it is the best place to cultivate the fire system Dao technique, Fang Tang Mirror's Red Emperor Fire Emperor Qi automatically absorbs it, and the power of thousands of miles of flame all poured into it. The hot flames could not pose the slightest threat to Fang Tangjing.

It's empty, there's nothing left.

Fang Tangjing didn't find any trace of anyone's imperial pen at all.

"Fang Tangjing, how can we find the human emperor pen if it is not here? It comes and goes without a trace, and in an instant, you can travel through the infinite world, and it is impossible for us to catch up with this kind of existence. Yan looked at the empty underground and sighed.

"Don't worry, let me use the little fatalism to investigate, maybe I can find some clues."

Fang Tangjing said calmly, he has been in retreat in the Huangquan Diagram for sixty years, and his cultivation has become more and more profound, although he has not been able to comprehend the mystery of the law of space, become a myth, and reach the "Cave Heaven Realm", but he has been able to comprehend in silence, and can feel like a god in the underworld.

The little fatalism has also begun to be thoroughly eaten by him, and it can be used to all kinds of wonderful purposes.

At that moment, in the midst of the rolling magma, Fang Tangjing's mind moved, he sat down cross-legged, his fingers moved, and the rune of the little fatalism flew out of the top of his head, and countless lights flashed on it, as if he was calculating, calculating, calculating something, and it seemed to be induction, scouting around.

Yan watched Fang Tangjing perform, but he couldn't help much.

Although he is powerful, he has also regained his strength, and now he has the power of three billion fierce horses galloping, and he is also proficient in various cultivation techniques, even if it is the Great Reincarnation Technique, he knows a little bit about it, and he can see it, but for the small fatalism technique, he does not have the slightest comprehension ability. Even if Fang Tangjing told it the syllables condensed by the little fatalism, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't know why.

Not only him, but even many people in the Eight Floating Slaughters couldn't comprehend the little fatalism at all, and even the syllable that Fang Qingxue sang couldn't remember.

This seems to be the magic power of the little fatalism, specially tailored for Fang Tangjing and Fang Qingxue. Except for these two people, no one can understand it. It's that magical.

This phenomenon can't even be explained by Fang Tangjing himself.

The runes of the little fatalism are completely uneroded by the power of space and even time, and they rotate and penetrate in the earth, fire, and magma, and all kinds of images appear in front of the eyes of Fang Tangjing, as if they are seeing flowers in the fog, and as if they are acting in shadow puppetry. Fang Tangjing's mind was jumping, and he suddenly felt that in the depths of the underground flame lava, in a twisted parallel space, there was a slight fluctuation of mana.

Among the underground lava, there are some deeper places, because of the eternal and unchanging flames, burning for I don't know how many billions of years, the accumulated fire gas, burning the space to the ground, there is extremely dangerous, the space is extremely distorted, leading to the mysterious region, the master of the immortal body, into it, there is only one word, death.

Feeling this slight fluctuation of mana, Fang Tangjing grabbed down with both hands, and the vast mana rushed down, and immediately went deep into the distorted space, grabbing out a trace of white and long hair.

This white and long hair, three thousand zhang long, extremely delicate, shiny, extremely transparent, contains a terrifying power, Fang Tangjing held the hair, slightly wrapped around his fingertips, and felt the smell of flesh and blood being cut a little.

"What a terrifying power, what kind of human hair is this?"

Yan also saw it, and tried his best to think about it, but he didn't have a clue.

"This hair is indeed terrifying, people with such terrifying hair are afraid that they are much more powerful than Feng Bai Yu, and I even feel that this hair contains extremely terrifying space power and time power, and even the power of the world." Fang Tangjing stroked this hair, and his divine thoughts penetrated into it, and he found that inside the hair, there was actually a huge space, almost larger than the space of the Eight Floating Slaughter, and that space was not empty, there were mountains and rivers, flowers and grasses inside, it seemed to be a blessed land, an independent world.

This made Fang Tangjing's heart extremely shocked.

What kind of person is so powerful, he has cultivated a miniature world in his hair.

This has been beyond Fang Tangjing's imagination, especially in the miniature world of the hair, there are even some balls of light, like the sun, moon and stars, running endlessly, the only flaw is that there are no living beings in the world of hair.

"This hair is an excellent material, and I can even use the refining technique in the Heavenly Dragon Secret Guide to refine this hair into a medium-grade Dao weapon, the Evil Dragon Whip." Fang Tangjing sighed, and once again used his divine thoughts to explore in his hair, exploring the mysteries of this miniature world, "Huh? ”

He suddenly discovered something, in this miniature world, there are still many corpses, in the soil of this miniature world, it seems to be integrated with the whole world, he didn't find it just now, and now when he looks at it, he immediately finds the clue.

Those corpses in the dirt were all tall and bony all over their bodies, and they were actually Protoss warriors! And there are also masters at the level of God Monarch. Even Fang Tang Jing saw a master of the god king level.

In a single hair, there is a small world, and in the small world, there are the corpses of the Protoss warriors, and it can be clearly seen that these Protoss warriors are originally parasitic in this hair. It's like a parasitic heavenly demon in the Eight Floating Slaughters.

These Protoss warriors are also in the world of hair, constantly praying to add strength to the owner of the hair.

However, this hair was cut off by a huge force, and the Protoss warriors inside were also all killed, and all vitality was stifled by that force.

"Horror, horror, horror. In one hair, there are actually tens of thousands of Protoss warriors, eight God Monarchs, and three God Kings. How many Protoss warriors can be parasitized by the hair of that head? God-king, god-king? ”

Yan trembled all over, with his current cultivation, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel cold, such a terrifying thing, he was extremely afraid when he thought about it.

"It's really powerful, but the corpses of these Protoss warriors are quite beneficial. I can just refine it into a supernatural power fruit and use it when I cultivate my own power in the future. ”

With a wave of his hand, all the Protoss corpses in this hair entered the World Tree, and those ordinary Protoss warriors were transformed into divine power, integrated into their own bodies, and stored. And the corpses of the eight god monarchs turned into eight divine power fruits, and the corpses of the three-headed god kings turned into three true god seeds.

"I dare to conclude that this hair was cut off by the emperor's pen. The Protoss warriors inside were also shocked to death by the human emperor's pen, and these Protoss warriors, all the spiritual wisdom in their bodies, were directly wiped out, and they died with one stroke. And the wound on this hair is indeed the breath of the emperor's pen. ”

Stroking the broken part of this hair, Fang Tangjing subtly noticed that there was a sharp intention to grasp the life and death of all living beings, extremely sharp, upright, and an example for all living beings, writing straight.

This is the unique breath of the human emperor pen. You can't learn any magic weapon, no magic power.

"It is certain that the human emperor pen is suppressing a terrifying existence, fighting with each other, cutting off each other's hair. Thankfully, I was able to catch the clues, and with the hair and the breath of the human pen, I was able to perform some tracking tricks to find their existence. ”

Fang Tangjing pondered, looking for some of the supernatural imprints in the "Little Fatalism". I found that one of the 33 supreme supernatural powers of the Devoured Wusha Heavenly God Emperor was called the "Ancient Shadow Trace Method", which was a supreme means of finding enemies according to the breath, and it was an ancient supernatural power.

"There is a big tracking technique among the three thousand avenues, but unfortunately it won't, so I can only use this ancient shadow trace method, hoping to find the human emperor pen."

Fang Tangjing sighed, the runes of the little fatalism rotated, and the "Ancient Shadow Trace Method" on it flew out, turning into an ancient shadow, this shadow had a very long nose, sniffed fiercely, and then the body shook and drilled into the ground.

This "Ancient Shadow Trace Method" is to use a secret method to condense a shadow, this shadow does not have the slightest combat power, nor is it an entity, but it is the best at tracking, it is an ancient secret technique, which can travel through space for tracking, although it is not as good as the legend, the ancient Three Thousand Great Dao Great Tracking Technique can track infinite worlds. But it's also very magical, surpassing some of the demonic paths of tracking supernatural powers.

"Well, follow this ancient shadow, and you will definitely be able to find more clues. Find the human emperor's pen, and all problems will be solved. ”

Fang Tang Mirror followed the ancient shadow and drilled down, and the lava spread out one after another, reaching deeper underground.

Countless spaces seemed to be twisted like wormholes, and suddenly, the ancient shadow drilled into a huge wormhole, which seemed to lead to another inexplicable space, and that space did not seem to belong to the Xuanhuang Great World.

"This distorted space, the wormhole tunnel, leads to another void, no longer in the Xuanhuang Great World, it seems to be a bit of a void, but it is not naturally condensed and formed, but it is pierced by the great war, how much power does this have?"

Seeing that the ancient shadow he had condensed had drilled in, Fang Tangjing hesitated slightly, and cast the Huangquan Diagram to protect himself, and according to the breath of the ancient shadow, he also drilled in.

This drill into the wormhole of time and space, immediately tightened all around, and a strong evil qi rushed to the face, this evil qi showed a viscous dark black, violent toxicity, and a corrosive smell, which was a hundred times stronger than the most violent miasma in the Demon Dao, Fang Tang Mirror immediately sensed that this extremely toxic evil qi could even corrode the peerless treasure weapon, and it was impossible for ordinary Dao weapons to resist it.

"This is a great avenue to cast the residual poisonous gas left behind, a great poison technique. It is rumored that once it is cast, all the vitality of a big world will be transformed into a mysterious poisonous qi, and my Nine Lands Rotten Immortal Dafa is equivalent to a child who has not yet learned to walk in the face of the Great Poison Technique. ”

Yan was shocked when he saw these strong poisonous gases, and said, "This space-time wormhole is corroded by this great poison technique. Corroding space, how far has this person cultivated the Great Poison Technique? ”

"Oh? So, the Great Poison is the root of all poison magic? I will collect these remnants of the poisonous gas and use them well. The immortal body is extremely difficult to destroy, but some poisonous magic skills can cause extremely strong damage to the immortal body. ”

Fang Tangjing had an extra gourd in his hand, it was the dragon gourd, and when he shook the gourd, a suction force shot out of the gourd. Absorb the poisonous vitality in this wormhole.

The immortal body, the sword, the divine thunder, and the magic weapon are all difficult to damage, but some poison magic skills can cause damage to the immortal body. Fang Tangjing had heard rumors as early as when he was cultivating, the Heavenly Absolute Demon Sect had a poisonous skill, called the Nine Heavens Divine Poison, and an elder of the Feather Sect who was immortal was slapped, and went back to retreat for a thousand years to expel the toxins in the flesh and blood, but the toxin could not be expelled at all, but instead combined with his own flesh and blood to derive a new toxin, and finally this elder died of poison.

However, the Nine Heavens Divine Poison, compared to the current Great Poison Technique, is simply not worth mentioning, this Great Poison Technique, the residual poison gas can corrode the space, it can be seen that its poison is fierce. It contains the mystery of the universe and the resentment of heaven and earth.

"My reincarnation disk, although the power is fierce, can shake the body of that demon slayer immortal Deng Ao away in one fell swoop. However, he can still recover after consuming a thousand years of life at most, and every time he urges, I have to consume tens of billions of pure yang pills, which is really not worth it. Tyrannical creatures. I collected this poisonous qi and condensed it into a magic weapon, and the next time I fight against me, I will enter his body and see how he can get rid of it! This highly poisonous qi must have been cultivated by the ancient power suppressed by the human emperor's pen. It's powerful. ”

Fang Tangjing pondered in his heart.

He now has to deal with a master of the level of the Demon Slayer Immortal Deng Ao, and his own spells are of no use to Deng Ao, the only thing is the Huangquan Diagram Reincarnation Disk. Of course, there is also a small fatalism, but every time the small fatalism is urged, it will lose its lifespan, injure the enemy by a thousand, and damage itself by 800, which is really not worth it.

It's not that his Three Thousand Great Dao is not powerful, or that the Great Poison Technique is above these Three Thousand Great Dao rankings. It's a difference in realm.

In fact, the ranking of the Great Poison Art is not in the top ten.

However, Fang Tang Mirror's three thousand avenues were all at the level of immortal bodies, and they were far from the ultimate in comprehending the three thousand avenues. For example, if you cultivate to the extreme, then move at will, the sun, moon and stars will surrender and operate for you.

Every time the realm is raised, the essence of the three thousand avenues will change, and the power will increase tenfold and hundredfold.

For example, if the Great Cutting Technique, if Fang Tang Mirror cultivates to the Cave Heaven Realm and comprehends the laws of space, he can cut other people's Cave Heaven, if the other party does not cultivate the Three Thousand Great Dao, it is basically a rout.

But now, the Great Cutting Technique can't hurt the Demon Slayer Immortal Deng Ao's hair.

The secret realm of immortality, every weight, contains the mysteries of the laws of heaven and earth, and the difference in strength is so great that there is no chance to turn over at all.

Now the remnants of this "Great Poison Technique" are cultivated by the ancient power, and this hair contains the ancient power of a small world, I don't know how many times more powerful than the demon slayer immortal Deng Ao, it can be said that it can be said that if you spit, you can drown the other party. If this primeval power uses all its strength to perform the Great Poison Technique, it can even poison Wind White Feather.

If it weren't for Fang Tangjing's presence in the Huangquan Diagram, I am afraid that it would be highly poisoned, infiltrating the flesh and blood, and seriously injured if he did not die.

While using the dragon gourd to collect the residual poisonous gas of the "Great Poison Technique", Fang Tangjing thought at the same time: "This ancient power, I don't know how powerful it is?" And the human emperor pen such a big battle. ”

Zizi

The long whale sucked and devoured like water, and the residual poisonous gas in the wormhole in this space-time and space was finally absorbed by the dragon gourd. Fang Tangjing felt that the dragon gourd was trembling, and the instrument spirit inside suddenly screamed, and it was actually poisoned to death by the poisonous gas. And this dragon gourd, there is some tendency to melt.

"Oops, it's a pity to lose a Dao weapon." Fang Tangjing's heart was shocked, he didn't expect the power of the highly poisonous qi to be so great, the spirit of the Dao weapon was directly poisoned, and the Dao weapon was also melted.

"Boom! Buddha power blessing, urgent as a law! ”

In case the dragon gourd was melted, ruptured, and the poisonous gas seeped out, Fang Tang Jingke would have to be in a hurry, and at this critical juncture, he suddenly urged the "King of Freedom in the World" spirit rune in his own domain and pasted it in the dragon gourd.

Sure enough, as soon as this spirit rune was pasted, the Buddha's power rolled, and all the poisonous qi was subdued.

The magic weapon of Buddhism, Zen Gong, has a special deterrent effect on mysterious and cruel methods such as poison, demons, greed, curses, etc. Of course, it still has to be according to the realm.

"It seems that the Buddha who refined this spiritual rune has a realm higher than the ancient power suppressed by the human emperor's pen." Fang Tangjing nodded, and threw the dragon gourd into the Huangquan diagram to suppress it. When the time comes, it will be a fatal blow.

All the poisonous qi in the wormhole in this time and space was collected, and a little light appeared at the end of this wormhole, and Fang Tangjing's body moved, and he used the Great Shifting Technique to move over.

With a bang, as soon as Fang Tangjing came out of the space-time wormhole, he felt that the sky was spinning, and there was a calamity everywhere.

It was a gray world, a gray world, with the sun and the moon in the sky, but they were all lifeless, like an old patient, on the verge of death.

Thundered!

As soon as he landed in this huge world, Fang Tangjing saw that on the earth in the distance, countless volcanoes were erupting, and the sky was densely covered with thick dust clouds, and the volcanic magma that was thousands of feet long flowed everywhere, as if it was a tragic scene of the coming of the apocalypse.

Fang Tangjing looked at it at a glance, in some places, volcanic eruptions, in some places, thousands of miles in a radius, but from the earth, a strong hurricane blew, and in other places, it was raining endless heavy snow, frozen for thousands of miles, and in some places, it was a large area of dark swamps, poisonous gas, miasma.

This world is full of this harsh environment, whether it is volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, hurricanes, ice and snow for eternal, swamps, quagmires, poisonous gases, the sky is always gloomy and gray, there are disasters everywhere, there is not an inch of land, every inch of space is calm.

In such a world, natural disasters are constantly occurring, and people cannot live at all, even cultivators, and they cannot survive in this harsh environment at all.

Fang Tangjing had just landed in this world, and suddenly under his feet, the earth plate moved, and a huge volcanic magma rushed up. Fortunately, his Taoist skills are profound, and as soon as he pressed his hand, the volcanic magma was directly pressed down.

However, in the sky, a storm like blue ice crystals swept over, thousands of miles long, like a wind dragon, piercing enough to sweep away the cold air that could freeze and crack the superb treasures, and in an instant, it froze the Fang Tang Mirror into a huge ice lump and fell to the ground.

Fang Tangjing moved slightly, and the mana exploded, blowing up the ice lump to pieces, looking at this apocalyptic world, he sighed: "What kind of place is this?" ”

"This is the Doomsday Cemetery, one of the three thousand worlds, but this big world is a very ancient world, I don't know how many tens of billions of years it has existed, and now its lifespan has come to the end of the road, maybe in a few hundred million years, it will completely collapse. Disappear between heaven, earth and the universe. Yan recognized what this place was.

"Even a great world has come to an end, and we monks have perished in time, and it is like dust. Although I have a lifespan of 120,000 years, it is fleeting, what is it compared to a big world? Between heaven and earth, who lives forever? ”

Fang Tangjing suddenly felt a desolate artistic conception in his heart.

To cultivate the Tao and live forever is to hope for immortality, but now I see that the great world is going to perish. This made Fang Tangjing know that he was just a mortal who lived longer than mortals.

At the end of the day, it's still mortal.

Between heaven and earth, who lives forever?

But as soon as this emotion rose, it was suppressed by him, and now is not the time to sigh, but to do serious things.

"It turned out to be this place, I had heard of this place for a long time, the Doomsday Graveyard, no wonder, my cataclysmic rune was about to move, and it was more than ten times faster than the previous cultivation speed. Could it be that the Emperor's Pen and the Ancient Power fought and came here? Break through the space-time tunnel. ”

At this moment, the ancient shadow of Fang Tang Mirror was gone, and it was in the space-time tunnel, poisoned by the poisonous gas.

But it's not a big deal, just recondense it.

This "Doomsday Graveyard" is full of a kind of calamity aura, which is suitable for the cultivation of the Great Tribulation Technique, and Fang Tangjing wants to cultivate it well. But there's no time to cultivate right now.

He cast the Ancient Shadow Trace Method again, and the ancient shadow flew out, suddenly moved, and pounced into the distance.

"The breath of the human emperor's pen!" Fang Tangjing immediately followed.