Chapter 1,280 Death Group

King Yi died.

The golden body also exploded.

Fang Ping stood on the grassland, silent.

He won't feel sad for the death of an enemy, he just feels that... the whole world is his enemy!

Today, he was in a good mood.

However, at this moment, it is still a bit sad after all.

Even if he knew it before!

Even if he had already guessed.

But when he found out that the Human Emperor Sword absorbed the energy of the world, the Zhentian King knew about it, and the Casting God Envoy knew about it, but no one came forward to stop it, he still felt a little lonely indescribably.

they know!

Yes, how could you not know.

Break the Eight Realms!

The Human Emperor Sword is so powerful, how can it not show any traces?

The source of immortality was created by the caster himself!

But...it's really sad.

He knew that these people had their own motives, but it was just as well that he didn't know it, and that was fine as long as no one exposed them. Today, everything was exposed, and he was indescribably sad.

No wonder these people, the God-casting Envoy and the Heaven-Suppressing King are already beyond the scope of the human race.

He has been in charge of the human race for eight thousand years and has made tremendous achievements.

But when I think about it, in the future, we may not be able to fight side by side, maybe... we will be enemies...

Fang Ping was still a little sad.

He only hoped that this day would come later.

He just hoped that this day would never come.

A great hero of the human race!

Not to mention the God-casting Envoy, without the Heaven-Suppressing King, there would be no Xinwu. Without Xinwu, how could people like Fang Ping and Zhang Tao rise? There might be others who would rise, but it wouldn't be them.

They and King Zhentian,

It has long been impossible to let go.

It's really lonely.

The emperors are plotting against the human world, because the seed of resurrection is in the human world.

Fang Ping didn't know how they wanted to seize the seed of resurrection, but looking at it from now on, maybe... it wouldn't be a simple search in the human world. If they could find it, it wouldn't be a human race's business.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Fang Ping once again thought of the speculations of some human race researchers.

Blood sacrifice to the human race!

Summon the Seed of Resurrection!

Could this... be true?

The emperors have experimented with many methods over the years. Although Fang Ping didn't know how they experimented, he could generally guess that these people would not be idle.

Apart from anything else, the Human Emperor Sword absorbs energy, and the Forged God Envoy pulls the mountains and rivers of the human race. These are not useless efforts.

They may be locating, exploring, determining the range of seeds, or hiding places.

These people are all here for the seeds.

…

"Meow!"

Cang Mao meowed, raised his head, looked at Fang Ping, and rubbed his head against Fang Ping's thigh.

Fang Ping smiled and rubbed the cat's head.

On the side, Li Hansong had been liberated and said with a smile: "Fang Ping, we killed a Po Qi. It's a great event. Why are we just standing there in a daze? Isn't it time to go to the next level? Or look for the harvest of the Emperor of the Earth." ?”

"Um."

Fang Ping responded, and behind him, the God of Casting whispered softly: "Fang Ping, even if we have a purpose... that is..."

Fang Ping raised his hand and said with a smile: "Understand, who in these three realms doesn't have some purpose? I have one too, and I dare not say that I am dedicated to the human race! From the perspective of the human race, I certainly hope that my seniors and King Zhentian can serve the human race wholeheartedly. …

But when I thought about it, although the human race is inextricably related to its predecessors, the predecessors came from ancient times and lived for tens of thousands of years.

These eight thousand years of experience may not be too long or too much. "

Fang Ping smiled and said: "In this world, there are not many people who are truly for the human race and have no selfish motives..."

Fang Ping sighed softly, "Yes, those who have no selfish motives are saints! Saints all have selfish motives... Even King Wu, he has no selfish motives at all? There are some, but he is more focused on the interests of the human race."

"If this guy has no selfish motives, he should eat chaffy vegetables..."

Fang Ping laughed, unable to explain what he was feeling, and quickly said: "Let's not talk about this. I just hope that one day we will not fight in the same room as our seniors... After all... we are comrades in arms."

Yes, comrade, Pao Ze!

How many wars have we been through together?

Together we hold up the human race!

When he was weak, these strong men protected him from wind and rain and helped him fight against powerful enemies.

If one day they really meet on the battlefield, can Fang Ping be able to do it?

have no idea!

At least, it won't be as happy and decisive as it is now.

Hope that day won't come.

Fang Ping said something silently in his heart, and quickly suppressed all these, and said with a smile: "I really made a lot of money this time, I got 18 tokens, and all the benefits of the Emperor of the Earth belong to us!"

"In addition, Yi also left a lot of good things. He swallowed Li Zhu's semi-divine spear, Da Mao forged the jade bone, and the progress of the senior jade bone has also improved a lot, and so have I..."

I have to say that the benefits of this level cannot be explained by simple treasures.

How difficult it is to forge jade bones!

Fang Ping has forged to 85%, and the Forging God Envoy may be even more than him, and he may be able to condense the real jade bones soon.

And Cang Mao, Tietou, is already a jade bone.

Since entering the secret realm, everyone's strength has improved tremendously.

Fang Ping said, patting Cang Mao's head, and under Cang Mao's aggrieved look, he smiled and said: "You cat, you have made a lot of money this time you come in! Before you came in, you only had saint-level strength. Now you need to get used to it." , I’m afraid they have the strength to break through the seventh peak.”

With more than 15 million calories of energy and blood, it can be regarded as breaking through the seventh peak.

Cang Mao, if he really wants to complete all the conversions, he can do it.

This is not counting its original world, which is about to transform.

It should be ready soon!

The big cat's original world has long been close to its limit. Fang Ping feels that with just one opportunity, the cat can complete a thousand-meter transformation.

At that time, if there is a qualitative change in Qi and blood, that would be terrible!

More than 30 million cards!

Breaking eight, breaking two gates.

This cat may be the strongest person in the three realms who is closest to breaking through the second gate.

Of course, so does the Forged God.

The jade bone he forged before was actually close to this range, but the jade bone was fake after all. When he really succeeded in forging the jade bone, he would be a genuine master of the second sect.

It's hard to say who is faster between him and Cangmao.

As for Fang Ping, he was still a little behind.

Of course, Fang Ping is also making rapid progress now. It's hard to say if he can break through two, but breaking eight is actually not that far away.

But what Fang Ping wants is not to have a fake way to break eight. He wants to break eight on his own, which requires him to further improve. Big Cat can really break eight on his own.

Thirty thousand years of hard work for this silly cat has not been in vain. In this life, it is constantly reaping rewards.

The green cat bared its teeth and grinned stupidly.

But he quickly said: "Liar, it's useless for my cat to be so strong, and he doesn't fight..."

Everyone rolled their eyes, are you not fighting?

If you don’t fight, will Hongyu’s face be disfigured by you?

Fang Ping didn't say anything more about the cat. He looked at the Casting God Envoy and said, "This harvest is not small, but I haven't found any of the Earth Emperor's tokens. I'm afraid it's not that easy to find. I'll keep it for now."

After that, a few jade-colored leaves appeared in Fang Ping's hand, and he threw them to the caster, and said with a smile: "These things should be regarded as the most valuable things in Yi's storage ring. Seniors don't care about weapons, treasures, etc." .

It would be good for a senior to study the leaves of a person who has broken through the eighth or ninth peak.

At the critical moment, you can still avoid being harmed by the power of the rules, but seniors should be careful and be careful of what Dao Shu leaves behind..."

The Casting God looked at him for a while and then said: "Aren't you going to join me in the next level?"

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Senior, you really want to join me? With me... the benefits of the level may be taken away by me, and senior may not be able to get the benefits he wants."

After saying that, he continued: "There are several valuable levels now, the first is the level of fighting the Emperor of Heaven.

Second, Xihuang can discuss spiritual power techniques with his seniors.

Thirdly, for the few levels that I didn’t pass, and for the other levels, my seniors also learned methods such as the Normalization Method, so I just have to pass them as soon as possible. "

There are only a few valuable levels, and almost all the benefits in other places have been reaped by Fang Ping.

He and the Casting God were together. The two strong men were together. In fact, it was of little use. On the contrary, it delayed each other's benefits.

The caster frowned slightly and said, "Then be careful. Once you encounter Hongyu and the others, they will be together..."

"I know."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "But I didn't break in, but most of them did, so the chance of encountering each other is slim. Besides, after just killing Yi, Hongyu and Li Zhu wouldn't rush into it if they really meet me again. In terms of performance, Big Cat has also broken seven, so I feel confident now."

"Meow!"

Cangmao held his head high, a little proud, this cat is very strong now.

Fang Ping added: "I'm bringing Tietou with me. This guy can give me some help at critical moments. Don't worry, senior. Seniors like Tengu and Ishiba are also here. They are not considered enemies, even if they are not allies. , asking for help at critical moments should have some effect."

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "Actually, it's Hongyu and Li Zhu who are afraid. This place... I have a lot of people!"

He felt that it was indeed them who should be afraid now.

The Heaven-Suppressing King, the God-casting Envoy, the Tengu, and Shi Po are all related to Fang Ping, including the Heavenly Arms, and even the underworld god of Chuwu.

And that guy Luan, Fang Ping thought it was easy to fool him, as long as he was given enough benefits.

If you encounter chaos at a critical moment, you can also call on a helper.

Therefore, at this moment, Hongyu and the others should be praying not to encounter themselves again.

The God-casting Envoy nodded slightly and said: "Then let's go through the levels separately. In the end, they should converge towards the level of the God Emperor and others. Old ghost Li should be in one of the three levels of the God Emperor, Donghuang, and Doutian Emperor. He may be trapped. Living.

When you reach these three levels, especially the level of God Emperor, be careful! "

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me!"

After Fang Ping said that, he held the blue cat and the iron head, and said with a smile: "Senior, let's take the first step!"

"good!"

…

Space transformation.

Entered the space transmission channel again.

Tietou, who was caught, whispered: "Don't you believe this old ghost?"

"No, I can still believe it now."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "I'm telling the truth. This level is also a coincidence, so the old man has absorbed a lot of life force, and it may not be the same in the next level! If we are separated, he will also break eight, and the benefits will not be less. I am together, but I am alone, and he actually has nothing to share.

As for you...you are a weakling. You can't use the things I want. I don't like the things you use, so I take you with me. "

Tietou was speechless, these words were so heartbreaking.

"I'm not far from the King of Heaven either..."

"That's still far!"

"..."

Tietou was tired and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

I patted the cat's paws away again, a little bored. This cat is so annoying. Don't you have a jade bone yourself?

Why are you playing with my bones?

Fang Ping laughed, stopped talking, and continued to refine the Saint Token that he had taken away from Tianbai.

Although he had refined it before, he had not integrated into the original world.

Now that the thirty-six Saint Orders are gathered together, it's time for complete integration.

The last Saint Token had just integrated into the original world, and Fang Ping's expression changed slightly!

At this moment, in the original world, thirty-six Saint Tokens suddenly gathered together, then quickly surrounded and began to merge!

Yes, fusion!

These saint's orders are originally one, including the heavenly king's seal.

At this time, it seems that the combination of parts has been successful!

Thirty-six Saint Tokens rotated at high speed, changing rapidly, and Fang Ping's original world gradually expanded.

The seven Heavenly King Seals made no movement, but the thirty-six Saint Tokens were constantly changing and merging, and in the blink of an eye, they actually formed a long stick.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, this long stick is very powerful!

Judging from the qi movement, it was more powerful than the God-Zanbing Sword he had used before.

After all, the Divine Sword is not a complete artifact and has been damaged.

The thirty-six Saint Orders are all Saint Weapons and are complete. Now combined together, the long stick formed is probably no worse than a real artifact.

But what's wrong with it? Turning into a stick?

Fang Ping was speechless, thinking in his mind, could it be just a long stick from now on?

The Saint's Order, the Heavenly King's Seal, and the Nine Emperor's Seal merge into a golden hoop, and then pierce through the Nine Heavens. Is this the so-called way to enter the Nine Heavens?

"Stick...is drunk too!"

Fang Ping shook his head, too lazy to care.

Soon I was overjoyed!

Sacred weapons can change, and this stick is no weaker than a sacred weapon. Ever since the God-Zhanting Sword was broken, he has always felt that there is no weapon that he can take advantage of.

In the past, these things in the Saint Order were scattered, which was not very convenient for practical use.

Now it's fine, it's integrated, and I finally have a useful weapon.

The saint's order is very compatible with him. If he controls this long stick, his combat power will increase again.

Moreover, with the gathering of thirty-six Saint Orders, Fang Ping's original world has also expanded a lot.

At this moment, he is letting Lao Zhang project and work overtime with tens of thousands of shadows to fill the original world.

Unexpectedly, after the Saint Order gathered, his original world actually expanded to 970 meters.

After the eight Heavenly King Seals are gathered together, can they reach 1,000 meters directly?

After all, it is possible for the eight Heavenly King Seals to fuse.

The feeling of disappointment that I felt before quickly improved.

Fang Ping's mentality is actually quite good. Otherwise, another person might have been pessimistic for no reason. Although Fang Ping has been pessimistic at times, it usually turns into motivation very quickly.

He is domineering, cold-blooded, bellicose, and crazy outside... sometimes just to vent this pressure.

The human race is suffering from internal and external troubles and has been unable to reverse them.

The internal worries actually lie in the king of heaven, the backbone of the human race. Everyone knows this. Fang Ping and Lao Zhang rarely mention it, but they have to consider it.

The King of Zhentian knew this, so he asked Fang Ping to hold back last time and not say anything.

Because he himself may not be too clear about what the future will be like.

Not to mention foreign aggression, the big enemy is not in the light, but in the dark.

Under this pressure, Fang Ping will become even more crazy and unscrupulous. He cannot survive without going crazy.

If he hadn't gone crazy, Fang Ping wouldn't be where he is today.

It’s impossible to be afraid of everyone!

Even if he breaks eight, he doesn't want to fight with the human race easily now. It's actually okay to offend King Zhentian. But if he offends Fang Ping, unless he kills Fang Ping instantly, he will have to live with the threat of revenge for the rest of his life.

Fang Ping has displayed this kind of character in the past few years.

King Kun was not afraid of Fang Ping, but he really didn't want to fight with this madman. He also wanted to become the emperor and had no interest in being entangled with a madman.

Li Zhu was actually the same. Unless he seized the opportunity and killed Fang Ping with one strike, Li Zhu usually tolerated Fang Ping most of the time when he met him.

This time, if Fang Ping had not insisted on catching them all, Hongyu and the others would not have started a war with Fang Ping.

…

Fang Ping took a look at himself and reflected on himself.

The evil will be retaliated, and the crazy and rampant character has finally been established.

A strong person from the Three Realms, even if he broke through eight, would not easily turn against him.

However...there are still some shortcomings.

"It's too flamboyant. In order to establish prestige, there are very few trump cards left...I don't have enough strength, so I have to go all out. Almost everything I do is on the surface, and there is no plan in the dark!"

Fang Ping thought for a while, maybe he should save something.

The current enemy is fine, but what about the encounter with the Emperor?

In order to establish his prestige, to make a name for himself, and to shock everyone around him, he had to go all out. If he broke seven, he dared to boast that he could defeat eight. If he broke eight, he might have to show his attitude of being able to defeat nine.

It's a good thing and it's not a good thing.

In fact, the King of Zhentian is pretty good. He can't see through or feel through it. It's always difficult to guess the opponent's specific strength.

This is actually pretty good!

Of course, it’s not suitable for Fang Ping.

However, Fang Ping also had to leave something for himself. Everyone knew what he was doing now.

He hasn't figured out the black hand behind him yet.

There are some things you still need to consider.

I didn’t have the strength, the time, or the confidence before, but now I can give it a try.

"The trump cards... they all have hidden cards, I have to get a trump card too!"

Fang Ping touched his chin and started thinking.

How about learning from others and making a clone?

Maybe... it's really suitable!

To be honest, most of my own strength, energy, blood, and mental strength are actually provided by the system.

If it really had someone else's mark, maybe it would be taken away from me at the critical moment.

If I get a clone... no, my real body!

"Perhaps it's time for me to get a physical body that truly belongs to me! Everything is tilted and shifted towards the clone. With my current strength, I should be able to forge an extremely powerful physical body very soon, and it will be more perfect."

Fang Ping licked his lips to be prepared.

To avoid being overtaken by someone at the last moment!

The stronger he became, the more he felt a sense of crisis. When he reached the point of breaking seven, Fang Ping's sense of crisis became more and more serious.

He is also afraid of death, not only afraid of his own death, but also afraid that his death will cause a series of big troubles.

"There is a lot of life force here. Maybe my clone should be forged here! After forging the jade bone, if there is still a lot of life force, then I should consider the clone!"

Fang Ping suppressed all this and no one mentioned it, including Cang Mao and Tietou.

If more people know about it, then it will no longer be a trump card or a backhand.

…

"coming?"

An icy voice sounded in Fang Ping's ears.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Go feed the cat..."

The shadow was not too solid, and he was about to leave after leaving these words. At this time, a cat meowed.

"Meow, big fat guy?"

"..."

The shadow froze for a moment and looked at Cangmao instantly!

Spirit Emperor level!

Fang Ping guessed that this level was either the Spirit Emperor level or the Destroying Emperor level, and as expected, it was one of these two levels.

At this moment, Fang Ping was in the courtyard of a small building.

When he went to the False Sky Tomb, the Linghuang's small building had been destroyed, so Fang Ping had never seen this small building.

But soon, he knew that this should be the building that Lao Zhang was talking about at the beginning. In front of this building, Lao Zhang showed great acting skills and scared the kings to flee several times.

After that, he got a lot of benefits, including a lot of original power. Now that he thinks about it, there should be a lot of fusion and unification power.

He also took away a cat nest, which was made from the shed skin of the Beast King.

At this moment, the Spiritual Emperor in front of him was very illusory, not as solid as other emperors.

Looking at Cang Mao, the invisible queen seemed to be frowning. Soon, she said coldly: "Go feed the cat. If the cat is satisfied, you can pass the level!"

After saying these words, the spirit emperor's shadow instantly dissipated.

"Big fat guy!"

Cang Mao shouted, but the Spirit Emperor had already dissipated.

Cang Mao was a little disappointed and said in frustration: "The big fat man doesn't recognize cats anymore!"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, "There should be some memory. It's impossible not to recognize it, but... forget it, let's take a look first. This projection of the Spirit Emperor is too illusory. It may not be a real projection, maybe it is a projection of a projection."

He felt that this Spirit Emperor's projection was too weak.

Probably not a real projection.

At the same time that the Spirit Emperor's projection dissipated, the door of the small building opened.

There were sounds of helplessness.

"Cang Mao, eat some, this is the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Moon Flower."

"Emperor Cang, eat mine. This is Luo Yunguo that is thirty thousand years old."

"Cang Mao, do you want to sleep? This is a cat nest made of Emperor-level Cloud-Crossing Mink's fur. It's very comfortable to sleep in..."

"..."

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, Cang Mao also had a dull expression.

Then, he looked at Fang Ping and blinked. They are about to feed the cat. What about you?

Fang Ping rolled his eyes and patted the cat on the head, "I'm not feeding it to you. I'm feeding it to a fake cat. What are you proud of!"

Cang Mao screamed, suddenly a little angry!

I met Ermao before, and Ermao cheated him out of a bag of snacks. There is actually another fake cat here, and now he is cheating and cheating him out of food. Damn it!

"Three cats are so annoying!"

Cangmao was furious and Fang Ping was speechless. Did you name him again?

Why not San Mao?

In the small building, the sound stopped.

The next moment, someone laughed and said, "The Human King is here!"

"Mad, it's this guy again!"

The one who greeted Fang Ping was Sheng Nan, the saint under Tianji.

Those who scold Fang Ping are being chaotic.

Obviously, these people passed the Nanhuang Pass, maybe they went together, and now they are all gathered here.

According to this logic, Tianji and Shuili should also be here.

Fang Ping didn't try to sense the energy, and couldn't sense it. The small building seemed to have a blocking effect.

Fang Ping didn't say much, and walked towards the small building, smiling as he walked: "Lan, do you miss me?"

"snort!"

I snorted coldly, I feel annoyed when I see you, I miss your ancestors!

At the same time, someone laughed and said: "The Human King... I haven't seen him for several months, things have changed and people have changed!"

"The one who guards the bathhouse?"

Cangmao murmured, Fang Ping smiled, and Shi Po.

I met an interesting guy!

Fang Ping had a good sense of Shi Po, because his origin realm had indeed helped Fang Ping a lot. Meeting Shi Po here was a reunion of old friends.

Even though we only met once!

The voice inside was stagnant, and the next moment, Shi Po cursed: "Stupid cat, damn cat! Why are you feeding Fat Ling in this level, not me!"

"Come in, I'll beat you to death!"

"..."

Shi Po's resentment was extremely strong.

Why!

Why should I keep a cat but not him?

Fang Ping almost couldn't hold back his laughter. There was also some depression in the small building. Obviously, there were people who wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

After all, Ishiba is also a strong person at the peak of Poqi, and can even fight against Poba.

However, what I just said was really unbearable.

They didn't dare to laugh. If anyone dared to do so, Luan, who also broke the seventh peak, was extremely contemptuous and said with disdain: "A mere woman can make you so unable to let go. It's embarrassing. What does a woman mean? When she reaches the throne, she dares not to obey. Just push him down!"

"..."

This statement is extremely unreliable. If it were someone else, I might have to fight with him right now.

But the next moment, Shi Po suddenly said: "Brother Luan, do you think this method of directly pressing him down is feasible?"

"..."

Fang Pingtou has a big head. These two unreliable people actually get together. I don’t know if they will cause trouble.

The two were still discussing, and the next moment, there was a roar and thunder!

An extremely thick thunder came from above the small building!

Boom!

The next moment, Fang Ping stepped in. Shi Po and Ran both had their hair straight and were struck by lightning.

However, the two of them didn't pay much attention and curled their lips. Obviously, this was not the first time. They seemed to be used to it.

Others are as silent as a cicada!

The thunderous strike just now was at least as powerful as six.

These two fools were so powerful that they didn't care, but the others couldn't withstand this thunderous blow.

Everyone quickly avoided it, and some people wailed in their hearts. The two bastards here were not enough. There was another big demon king, plus the bastard cat Cang Mao, the evil people of the three realms, and now it seemed that the only thing missing was the Tengu!

Others, even if they are bastards, are not as good as these bastards.

King Zhentian and King Wu are shameless enough, and Li Zhu and Hongyu are also extremely sinister, but after all, these people still care about some face.

These few... they really don't care!

Among the crowd, there were several cave warriors who had shrunk themselves so much that they were almost stuck in the cracks of the ground.

The Divine Sect's defeat was even more frighteningly pale.

Made, I met Fang Ping again!

Can I still live this life?

I really want to go home!

As soon as he escaped from Fang Ping, he met Fang Ping again. It was unreasonable.

Fang Ping glanced at him, but didn't look at him much.

I have to say, there are quite a few acquaintances at this level.

Yuan Gang, King Huai, Tianji...

These guys are actually here!

The moment Fang Ping entered the door, he suddenly sighed: "The death team!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned, what do you mean?

King Huai and Yuan Gang were a little uncomfortable. Are you talking about them?

Tianji was also cursing in his heart. Anyway, it is not me and has nothing to do with me, but I feel that this level is a bit troublesome!