Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Buzz!"

The space of the Temple of Heaven is absolutely solid, but at this moment, it can't help but distort it.

Fang Lang closed his eyes, several ancient scriptures ran together, and the divine power rolled past like a raging Yellow River. He runs several styles at the same time, adjusting his breathing to get his body into the ideal peak condition.

"Luo Tian's four-day peak, it is still difficult to enter the fifth day."

He shook his head.

At this moment, he is in a very delicate state, the breath is not outside, cannot be sensed, but has always maintained the most powerful peak. He was thinking about a question, a very important question, about his future road restoration.

"You have to go your own way"

He talked to himself.

Indeed, it has been said by many that what he studied and learned was so complex, and that he practiced so many ancient scriptures, that he dabbled in magic. Although many techniques do not press the body, too much is not very good after all.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that these are the laws left by the predecessors.

Fang Lang Shuhao started thinking about this issue as early as Sanqing. While all of his studies and studies are in the world's ancient scriptures, none of these are walked the way others have. After all, there was no way he could catch up with the man digging the road, nor could he actually reach the top of the mountain.

"Only your own way is the strongest."

That's what he thought.

He also tried to melt the endless secrets in his body, which was a very dangerous process. At that time, he almost shattered an idea, which caused confusion in several ancient scriptures, and dared not try again, but now, he thought maybe he You can try again, after all, he has reached Luo Tian's realm.

"The way you melt, the way you cast yourself!"

His eyes shone with a delicate brilliance.

A string of golden and silver lights appeared, followed by black and white light, gray devil light, dark devil light, purple thunder, a sacred path of light appeared, and turned into a huge cocoon of light covering the whole body. At this moment, he saw himself as a melting pot, melting several ancient scriptures in his body.

Smash first, then cast!

Smash existing methods and forge new ones!

oh!

The faint cocoon outside shattered, Fang Lang's body trembled, and a thin drop of blood coughed out of his mouth.

Severe pain comes from the body. There are several ancient scriptures in the body, but each has its own footprints, its own "path", and there are places where they do not interfere with each other. Now, Fang Lang encountered these different "ways", and several ancient scriptures met. As if it were the enemy of all ages, it suddenly became chaotic.

After all, it is much better now than during the Sanqing period, at least there is no threat of death.

"Keep coming!"

There is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are shining with exquisite sublime, not to retreat, but to make several ancient scriptures boil even more, and make his spirit reach the limit.

He operates several ancient ways in a finite state, transforms them into fire with his own gas, and casts his own immortal ways in the melting of ten thousand ways.

oh!

The severe pain came, Fang Lang suddenly trembled, and coughed up a lot of hard work.

He regards his Tao as a furnace, in which the original breath is turned into a ball of fire, and several ways of Tao are burned and forged in the furnace, just like the hammer on the earth. It was undoubtedly a painful process, and even at his level, it was still a bit unbearable.

This is the creation of law. It is not so simple to create law, especially Fang Lang Shuhao wants to integrate the essence of several ancient scriptures on the basis of innovative methods, which is even more difficult, almost the opposite of the sky .

"Knock!"

His body shook violently, and his bones cracked.

It was torture, but Shengsheng Fang Lang removed it, even though his forehead twisted in silence. However, as the process progressed, the pain became more and more severe, and there were even cracks in his body, and blood flowed down.

At this moment, it was as if an active volcano erupted in his body.

"I still can't do it"

He was a little disappointed.

He knew it would be difficult to figure out how to create a million roads, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, even though it still couldn't be done in his current situation. He knew very well that if he continued, he would definitely end up self-destructing.

"forget it"

He shook his head.

The few ancient scriptures in his body were still boiling, exploding, and chaotic, and he was ready to evacuate them, and continued to do so, and while he could continue to suffer, nothing good would come of it after that.

Wow!

Suddenly, a mysterious mist of glaucoma emerged from his body, making these ancient scriptures boil a little more steadily. Although there is only a trace, it is an imitation of dawn, which surprised Fang Lang a little.

"What's this?"

His pupils shrank.

God is everywhere, and he naturally knows what this fog of glaucoma is, it is the power of chaos, and this power of chaos comes from his flesh and blood.

"confusion"

Fang Lang Xiao Yu.

The brilliance of his eyes became stronger, gathering several ancient scriptures again, and at the same time his body was shaking, a mysterious mist emerged from the flesh and blood, merging into various intertwined divine powers.

Painful, intense, painful.

but,

After all, the pain has subsided a little, and the melting of the ancient scriptures has followed suit a little.

"Chaos encompasses everything, so it turns out."

Fang Lang Xiao Yu.

It is said that when the heaven and the earth are closed, the universe is a huge chaos. The chaos here is not a simple chaos force, but a real chaos. It can combine the power of all things within a certain range. As powerful as the original source.

"The Power of Chaos, Chaos"

Fang Lang's son became a little deep.

In the chaotic world, he used infinite chaotic light to cleanse the fleshy body, harden the fleshy body, and cause qualitative changes in the fleshy body. He can control chaos and melt into chaos, similar to the chaotic body of the first generation of Chaos King. But he knows that it's just a resemblance, and he's far from being a real mess.

Fusion creates the way, and chaos is the furnace.

His heart is very clear.

At this time, he found a way, a way to melt into the body.

Turn flesh into a chaotic body!

In the chaotic furnace, he was 100% sure of the success of the melting.

"The body of an elf should be able to do this too, however, the body of a fairy cannot be achieved, and can only be transported to heaven and earth to live. But chaos seems to be an acquired reincarnation."

The body of a fairy is favored by Wan Dao, and is the darling of heaven and earth. She can definitely follow Wan Dao's melting and integrate with Yi Qi. ..