My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

dozens of minutes later.

Fang Ping's home.

Putting Father Fang on the bed, his fiery eyes stared at his body.

A wisp of evil aura constantly flew out from Fang's body and head, and was swallowed by the fire in Fang Ping's eyes.

After seeing that Father Fang's complexion was obviously better than before, and his breathing became smoother.

Fang Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's done..."

Just now, he carried Fang's father all the way out of the community where the apartment was located.

Later, on the way there, I met other people who drove away because of the loud noise of the ground collapsing.

So after taking a ride, I returned home so quickly.

As for why not continue to flee further afield.

Not necessary.

He didn't dare to provoke that centipede monster before.

In addition to the fact that his current strength is indeed much worse, he is more worried that Fang's father will be affected.

Otherwise, look at the martial arts that have not been improved on your Heretic God modifier.

And his precious 5-point Elemental Quality.

Really want to hit hard.

Fang Ping is really not too fake.

The last time, after exhausting all means, Fang Ping would definitely be able to block that monster even if he couldn't kill it.

"Um?"

At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly found that the room suddenly became brighter.

It was as if the day had suddenly come.

His face changed slightly, and he turned his head sharply.

A look of shock flashed in Fang Ping's eyes.

I saw that in the direction of Linxing District, there seemed to be a white sun suddenly appeared in the sky over there.

Countless dazzling white lights burst out, illuminating the entire sky.

boom -

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded to the ears.

Looking at the white sun in the distance, I felt the sand poison on the surface of the body that was partially suppressed by this light.

Fang Ping's eyes narrowed.

"Is this one of the country's methods to deal with monsters?"

With such a big movement, it is obvious that people from the country have taken action.

But thinking of the powerful strength of that centipede monster, Fang Ping shook his head again.

"Although the power of this method is strong enough, there is little hope of directly killing and destroying that guy."

"At most, it can only make it heavy... eh?"

Thinking of this, Fang Ping suddenly paused.

Then his eyes lit up.

"Severely injured... Yes, the power of this blow definitely hurt that big centipede..."

"In that case, it doesn't seem impossible to get that eyeball in your hand..."

With a twinkle in his eyes, Fang Ping suddenly walked out of the house.

......

The unfinished building where Fang Ping was kidnapped.

The bodies had already been taken away by the police.

On the floor, only the faint traces of blood on the ground represented that Fang Ping had been here.

When I came to the original position, I carefully sensed the surroundings.

Fang Ping looked at the evil god modifier in front of him.

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Host: Fang Ping

Martial arts: Dragon Prisoner Hand (Completion), King Kong Pile Gong (Completion), Qi-inducing Method for Strengthening the Heart (Fourth Layer), Secret Iron Sand Palm (Complete), Qi-penetrating Changhong Breathing Method (Complete), Northern Style Zhanyi Eighteen Falls (Consummation), Arahant Purifying Qi Method (Second Layer), Hunyuan Gang Qi (First Layer), Three-Yang Zheng Method (Xiaocheng), Burning Lamp Method (Xiaocheng), Nine Figures and Six Sitting Statues (Not Beginners) , Golden Bell Cover (not yet started), Iron Body Technique (not started yet), Three Body Seal Method (not started yet), Dragon Elephant Immovable (not started yet)

Origin: 5

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"Nine Figures and Six Sitting Statues, improve!"

"Golden bell, lift!"

"Tie Shen Gong, improve!"

The strong, thumping heartbeat gradually reverberated.

A variety of mutations gradually appeared in Fang Ping's body.

The purpose of Fang Ping this time is clear.

First, improve the movement of the nine-figure and six-seated statues, and increase the speed of the movement, so that he can make a sneak attack at that time.

After that, there are two defensive martial arts, Golden Bell Cover and Tie Shen Gong, to ensure their own safety.

Originally there was a dragon elephant that did not move and also needed to be improved.

But because of the previous experience of improving the Primordial Astral Qi.

After Fang Ping prepared to improve these martial arts, he waited for the energy in his body to recover before improving.

After all, according to Old Man Xu.

This dragon elephant does not move and Hunyuan Gangqi is all he touched from a dead person.

Therefore, the improvement of Longxiang's immobility is estimated to be similar to that of Hunyuan Gangqi, and it also requires a lot of energy.

......

More than two in the morning.

The dark night sky began to thin.

It is estimated that in an hour or so, the sky will be bright.

On the road not far from the unfinished building, two people are slowly walking towards this side.

Both of them are quite strong, but they are ugly in appearance.

And there is a certain fishy smell on them.

It doesn't smell bad, but it definitely doesn't smell good either.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful monster would suddenly appear in Haichuan, forcing the special mediator to use a light bomb."

"The strength of this monster is probably close to the soul level."

"Hey, Senior Brother Qian, you said that Yuan Bowei was the one who got into trouble, right?"

The short man on the left asked out of curiosity.

Hearing this, the man on the right with a black mole on his face sneered.

"how is this possible?"

"If Yuan Bowei provoked a monster of that level, how could he and Futa leave a body behind?"

"Yuan Bowei should have provoked another monster."

Hearing his words, the short man nodded, but immediately became puzzled.

"Since this is the case, why do we still come to this unfinished building, that monster will not come here."

The fleshy mole man glanced at him, "It's better if we don't meet a monster. If we do, we're not necessarily the opponents of that monster."

"Then us?" The short man was even more puzzled.

"Uncle Zhou values ​​Yuan Bowei so much. Now that he is dead, if we go back as soon as we come, he can't blame us for being perfunctory?"

"Anyway, it's not too much trouble to come over and walk through the scene. After returning, Master Zhou has nothing to say."

The flesh mole man said very experienced.

While chatting, the two came to the outside of the unfinished building and walked towards the inside.

Suddenly, the man with moles frowned, looking at the somewhat tall figure walking out of the unfinished building in front of him.

I saw the figure lowered his head, put his hands on his chest, and slightly pulled the clothes on both sides together.

The clothes were bulging, as if there was something inside.

"stop!!"

The mole man drank coldly.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

The man still lowered his head, but his voice was a little dull.

The urn sounded like a drum.

"Raise your head!"

The mole man ordered coldly.

"Forget it, I'm afraid to scare you." The sound of the urn sounded.

"tmd, just raise your head when I tell you, what are you doing with so much nonsense?!"

The short man cursed angrily.

"Ugh......"

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