Chapter 637 Entering the Second Layer

Successfully condensed martial arts will!

Fang Xingjian combined his own swordsmanship cultivation, integrated the profound theories of various schools such as the Mountain and Sea Daojing, Xuanyou Great Emperor, the classics of the Moon Wheel Temple, the Heaven, Earth and Star Realm Book, etc., and finally created his own Tongtian Sword Body.

Now that he was out of his physical body and rushed towards the sky, he suddenly felt a feeling of being unrestrained and doing whatever he wanted.

Human beings have always been bound by their physical bodies. The physical body has too many limits, but the heart has no limits.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian was wandering in the sky with pure martial arts will, like a section of electromagnetic waves, a section of light waves, and a section of infrared rays, breaking through the sky at a speed of nearly 300,000 kilometers per second, piercing the sky.

'Is this the feeling of wandering the world with the will of martial arts and doing whatever you want? ’ Fang Xingjian sighed in his heart: ‘No wonder it is said in the classics that some people in history gave up their physical bodies during their cultivation and existed purely in the form of martial arts will.

This feeling of moving at the speed of light at will is really great. '

However, Fang Xingjian also knew that, although the temptation to exist purely with the will of martial arts was huge, it also had unavoidable side effects.

Just like Fang Xingjian felt right now, even if he condensed his martial arts will into the Tongtian Sword Body, he would still lose power every moment, and needed to replenish the energy of the etheric fan in the air.

In this way, the martial arts will of the whole person will be gradually impregnated by the impurities in the ether fan. Of course, the stronger the martial arts will, the slower it will be polluted, but over time, it will eventually make the martial arts will become weaker. Pure, the cultivation base is reversed.

On the contrary, if the martial arts will is maintained in the physical body on weekdays, nourished by the body's energy and blood, and the physical strength is continuously transformed into the martial arts will, the power will be much purer.

What's more, the second level of the god level is to reorganize the physical body after the will is condensed into the body, so that the will and the body are combined into one, and they can be freely transformed into each other. Only after that can they hit the third level of the god level.

So the physical body is still very important. Abandoning the physical body gains a temporary advantage, but what is often lost is the entire future. Even if you want to snatch someone else's body, it is equivalent to cultivating someone else's body to the god level, so that you can match your will and continue to practice.

Groups of thoughts flowed through Fang Xingjian's mind like lightning, and his whole body penetrated the atmosphere in an instant and came to outer space.

Looking down, he could see that the entire ground under his feet had turned into a sphere, and a huge star appeared under his feet.

‘Is the Miracle World really a planet? '

Then Fang Xingjian looked towards the sky above his head, and he could see that in the vast darkness, layer after layer of formless and substanceless etheric mazes wrapped the entire planet.

They are invisible and qualityless, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect them, and they do not affect the sunlight.

But they contain huge energy. In the eyes of warriors, especially god-level powerhouses, they seem to be like countless worlds, wrapping the planet layer by layer.

The Tongtian sword body transformed by Fang Xingjian burst into pieces, and then turned into hundreds of thousands of small Tongtian sword bodies, each of which was like a substance, with four sides, exactly the same as the previous large Tongtian sword body.

These small swords were put together one by one, like countless building blocks, forming the shape of Fang Xingjian again.

Clenching his fists, Fang Xingjian felt that his body transformed by his martial arts will was nimble, swift, and filled with endless power. He clenched his fists at will, and the violent gravitational force stirred in his body.

Coupled with the sword power and sword power of the Eternal Sword Master, Fang Xingjian's current destructive power and strength far exceeded the limit of ordinary god-level first-level.

Looking up at the sky, the dense ether maze seems to have turned into substance and enveloped the entire outer space. There are nine layers of such ether maze layer, which is the so-called nine heavenly palaces.

Every time you break through a level, you can upgrade to a level, and if you break through the last level, it is rumored that you can surpass the god level and surpass the entire world of miracles.

Fang Xingjian felt the turbulent power in his body, and showed a slight smile. With a sprint, he had already broken into the first heavenly palace.

He jumped into it suddenly, and it seemed empty from the outside, but under Fang Xingjian's induction, a massive amount of information poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, all kinds of visual information, auditory information, tactile information, and olfactory information, creating a A world that only god-level powerhouses can see.

In Fang Xingjian's eyes, the empty outer space at this moment has turned into thousands of golden auspicious clouds under his feet, and the sea of ​​clouds in the mid-air is densely packed with endless material, and there is a sea of ​​people who can't see the edge at a glance.

With the changes of the world, etheric fans appeared from the planet, and then drifted away and condensed in the outer space. They carried countless energies and memories, and finally turned into a boundless army of undead on the first floor of the Nine Heavens Palace.

The first level of the Nine Heavens Palace is all the god-level first-level powerhouses that have appeared in history. And not one, but countless.

Just like when Fang Xingjian looked up now, he saw at least hundreds of identical Gods of Destruction, all of which were combined from the same memory, as if they were replicas of Gods of Destruction.

Almost as soon as Fang Xingjian appeared, these undead, who had awakened with the help of memory and energy, let out a sky-shattering roar, and then attacked Fang Xingjian.

"Kill! Kill him!"

"Kill him and replace him!"

The eyes of these undead are blank, as if they have no intelligence, they only know how to attack the passers-by.

The berserk Martial Dao will roared towards him like sea waves, Fang Xingjian sneered, and punched out without showing any weakness, the Tongtian Sword Body showed its terrifying fighting power for the first time.

Then I saw that with Fang Xingjian's fist, countless sword powers surged in the body of Tongtian Sword, superimposed, absorbed the omnipresent gravitational force, and finally mixed together and released.

Unreservedly punching out, it was like a tsunami-like martial arts will was shattered by Fang Xingjian. At least dozens of god-level undead were blown alive by Fang Xingjian's punch.

But the other undead showed no fear or fear, and continued to rush towards Fang Xingjian from a distance, just like a zombie frenzy, mixed with boundless martial arts will to press down on Fang Xingjian.

Looking at the crowd rushing towards him, Fang Xingjian sneered, and rushed in directly relying on the strength of Tongtian Sword.

One person impacts thousands of people.

The result was that Fang Xingjian crashed into it like a meteor, and wherever it passed, no matter what undead it passed, it was directly blasted alive.

The World Extinguishing God rushed towards him with a roar, but was blasted by Fang Xingjian's echo punch through the air, and more undead rushed forward, entangled and hit Fang Xingjian with strands of martial arts will, but he couldn't even block Fang Xingjian for a moment. can't do it.

His will was torn apart, and his body was blown away. Fang Xingjian seemed to have rushed into the layer upon layer of army formations. He sprinted back and forth, punching with both fists in the air, blasting the undead one by one.