Chapter 742 Suifu

Rumble!

The thunder pill exploded, turning into thunder light all over the sky, and with the mysterious aura of heavenly demon, it swept towards Fang Yuan who was ascending to the god position.

This day's demon Yin Lei is the secret method that the master of the Lingfei Sword Sect, who survived a near death on the battlefield of the heart demon, comprehended it on the front line of life and death.

During the refinement, not only the most powerful and yang-swinging evil god thunder was added, but also a layer of mystery was hidden-after the outer thunder light was shattered, the heavenly demon energy inside exploded, which would be a huge pollution to any existence in the spiritual world. Even, it is enough to make the uncle-level gods have confused thoughts and become obsessed!

This one was a life-saving treasure that he finally obtained from the door relying on his own status, so if he used it at this time, it would be a desperate attempt.

In the thunder light, traces of obscure demonic energy emerged, and when the position of the god was shaken, it directly clung to the divine light, bringing with it the power of the world of mortals, the various states of the world, and many emotions to arouse the demons in the heart.

If Fang Yuan is really the spirit of heaven and earth, a god formed by nature, with a heart like a child, facing this, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"What sky demon and cloudy thunder? It's just a little demon energy added to the thunder method!"

This source force is not the source force, the latter is the source of the world, while the former is just a secondary force derived from it.

When Fang Yuan was a dream master, he made his fortune with the power of the heart demon, so it is a joke to be afraid.

With a thought in his mind, the divine light transformed into a black hole, swallowing up all the devilish energy in an instant.

Of course, on the surface, he still made a frantic appearance, the light on his body was shaken, and his breath was scattered, as if he had suffered a big loss: "Dare you!"

"How can it be?"

Wan Sanjian gave a strange cry, turned around and ran away.

It is not easy to refine the Heavenly Demon Yin Thunder, and he only has one. According to the records of the sect, once this thunder came out, an Earth Immortal was immediately destroyed!

But at this time, seeing that the god was only injured, Wan Sanjian immediately knew that he was definitely not an opponent, and immediately started to run away under the cold sweat.

"This god is powerful. This time I've been defeated. I have to find a master in the sect to get back the situation. At that time, I have to refine this person and let him spit out the god position... Hateful! Really hateful!"

Wan Sanjian urged his movements, and the whole person was suddenly covered by a layer of sword light, and fled to the distance.

In his heart, it was as if there was a poisonous snake biting him, and the resentment towards Fang Yuan was like a torrent of water, endless.

Because even if he asks the Zongmen for help to help him find his place, he will not be able to have a big head here, and it is good not to be exploited by the bone.

"Want to run?"

Fang Yuan turned into a divine light, and his speed was even faster than Jian Dun. When he turned around, he was already in front of Wan Sanjian, and he calmly grabbed it with his right hand. Suddenly, there was a big golden hand in the sky, like a real substance, overwhelming the sky. Down.

What is the momentum of covering the sky with one hand? That's it!

Under the oppression of the giant hand, Wan Sanjian suddenly felt a sense of despair, that he couldn't escape no matter what.

"Flying sword!"

Struggling to his death, he unleashed the spiritual sword of intercourse with life, which turned into a beam of light and shot at the giant hand.

bang!

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, Feijian's momentum faltered, and colorful divine light swept up immediately, Wan Sanjian suddenly felt disconnected from Feijian, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The big hand that covered the sky fell down without stopping, as if it wanted to crush him to death.

"No! You can't kill me!"

Wan Sanjian with disheveled hair: "I am the true seed of the Lingfei Sword Sect, and I have a natal sword card in the sect. If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the entire sect!"

Lingfei Sword Sect is one of the seventy-two immortal sects, and it is even ranked very high. There is more than one celestial ancestor in the sect!

With such a force, it is just a matter of hand to wipe out a baseless god.

"So what?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "You move out of the backer and backstage, just to show your dignity, once you are killed, the consequences will be disastrous, but if I have no scruples, it will be useless even if you move the Heavenly Court and the Thirty-Three Supremes out! "

"This is a madman!"

Wan Sanjian felt regret for the first time, he shouldn't have provoked this evil star.

Unfortunately, his realization came too late.

The next moment, a big hand descended from the sky, like Wuzhishan, crushing him into a fleshy paste, radiating divine light, not letting go of even a trace of spirit, killing him completely.

This scene immediately frightened the two big monsters who were watching.

Qingniu didn't even dare to put a fart, and directly sank into the bottom of the water, while the demon tiger ran away desperately under the black wind.

Seeing Fang Yuan's ferocity, how could they dare to have the slightest thought of fighting against him?

"If you offend me, you want to run away?"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and two golden chains flew out.

He didn't care about it, and landed directly on the riverside, standing with his hands behind his back, as if admiring the ten times enlarged dragon gate and fish bridge.

Not long after, the two big monsters landed in front of Fang Yuan dejectedly. The green bull had a golden nose ring on its nose, while the black tiger had an extra collar.

"The two of you were planning to do something wrong before, so you should punish me a little bit now and be my mount!"

Fang Yuan calculated Qingming, but he saw the traces of Ming Yujun's arrangements on the two big monsters.

In the words of the spirit world, it was these two monsters who were destined to be with him.

At this time, seeing the gleam and stubbornness in the eyes of the two big monsters, I couldn't help laughing again: "Although you have achieved success in cultivation, it is still very difficult to transform into a human being, so you have the idea of ​​​​going to be a god. It is a pity that this god It's not something you can covet, after following me, I have to give you some benefits..."

As he spoke, two rays of divine light shot out.

The two big monsters immediately rolled on the ground, reborn and turned into two people.

Among them, the green cow is transformed into a big man with broad ears and a high-spirited figure, while the black tiger is transformed into a woman, full of heroism, wearing a black dress.

At this time, the two demons were startled, and immediately bowed down: "Thank you for the gift, Master!"

"Well, you two, one is called Qingshan and the other is called Heishui!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

In the spirit world, it is very difficult to transform into a monster, and there is also a catastrophe.

Even if you make it through, how you look after the transformation depends on your feet and skills.

No matter which aspect, if it is a little worse, there will be shortcomings, such as the tail and ears cannot be removed, etc.

Human beings are the primates of all things, and the monster clan after transformation has many benefits in cultivation, but this kind of flaw is still inferior, and its foundation is not stable, and it is extremely difficult to make up for it in the future.

This time Fang Yuan gave hints casually, but it saved them a lot of painstaking efforts.

Completely transformed into a human being, without the horror of the catastrophe, it is simply not stingy with the grace of reinvention!

It is also reasonable to volunteer to be a slave and a handmaiden to repay.

In fact, in the spiritual world where the Taoism of the Immortals is flourishing, ordinary low-level monsters, especially those who have no power to follow, mostly get along miserably.

Being able to take refuge in the gods and immortals, even as a boy's mount, can be regarded as a positive result.

"That's all! You follow me and go to the middle of the river to open up a cave!"

When Fang Yuan came to the Canglang River, the surface of the water parted automatically, and all the fish worshiped, showing many miracles.

"Longmen originally had poor geomantic omen, gathering and dispersing impermanently, and could not be stabilized, so it was difficult to become a foundation, but after my transformation, it got rid of its evil spirits. As long as I change a few more places, it can be transformed into a sacred place in the water."

The god he refined was already clear at this time, and it was indeed the authority of Canglang Hebo.

As a Shui Bo, he naturally had to live in the rivers.

"Sure enough, within the jurisdiction of the gods, everything is at your fingertips, especially the position of the Canglang Water Boss is a natural creation of heaven and earth. After you ascend, you can immediately mobilize the spiritual energy of the Canglang River, which is no small matter. Among them, even if the gods come, I am sure to rely on my priesthood to deal with..."

Shinto does not completely rely on the power of incense and vows. For example, this kind of natural god can be supplemented by the aura of famous mountains and rivers, which is relatively free and easy.

But those gods formed by human canonization and faith can't do it. They have to be compensated by sacrifices, otherwise they will decline day after day.

"However, although the power of human sacrifice is powerful, there are also good and bad. The idea of ​​incense burns with the world of mortals, and it can corrupt the gods the most... It is even more difficult to achieve a flawless golden body!"

Fang Yuan thought silently: "The god position of the uncle level is comparable to the earth immortal, and the level of the Hou level must master the law of the red lotus karma fire, and the golden body will be perfect. Refining into a golden lotus, gaining power!"

Ming Yujun was in such a state during his heyday.

Only at this point can one dare to let go of the incense offerings from the entire human world, otherwise, he will just bring himself to die.

"As for those above the Marquis level, the realm of princes...is directly connected to the origin of the spiritual world, with infinite power, without the nourishment of humanity and famous mountains and rivers...It can be called an ancient god! It will last forever!"

Even for a natural god like Fang Yuan, if he encounters Da Neng and destroys the entire Canglang River, his god position will collapse immediately and the god will fall.

Not to mention those human gods, once the sacrifices are cut off and the divine power cannot be maintained, they will fall into a deep sleep and die.

But the ancient gods are different!

They have thoroughly comprehended the rules of the world, communicated with the origin of the spirit world, and can borrow part of their power.

Even if it is one ten-thousandth, the power is unparalleled, enough to confront existences such as Jinxian.

"Winning the position of Canglang Shuibo is only the first step!"

Taking this step means that Fang Yuan has truly joined the Shinto and gained a relatively clean identity.

The next step is to look for other opportunities to expand your reputation, and finally to get the attention of the Heavenly Court.

"Water!"

At the bottom of the Canglang River, Fang Yuan strolled leisurely in the garden, swaying casually.

A lot of spiritual energy surged in, the water veins changed, and gathered into a big dragon.

At the position of the dragon's head, a crystal palace suddenly emerged, with beautiful jade as bricks and agate night pearls everywhere.

"Well, it's not bad!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, several divine inscriptions immediately appeared on the plaque, which were impressively written in four characters "Hebo Palace".