Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Remember this in advance, and when I come back from training, I will reconcile with them." Fang Lang said in a deep voice.

He knows his current strength, and there is no way to compete with the Xu family, but as long as he is promoted to the half-step Martial King level, he will not be afraid of anyone in the entire Great Yan.

In those days, Prince Blood Demon Sword could kill the mighty King Wu with one leap in half a step. He can too.

For now, however, he's going to have to live with it.

The three elders and old Xing Xing nodded. They were very happy to see Fang Lang so rational and stable.

"By the way, Ye Xiaozi, when do you plan to leave?" asked the five elders.

Now that the matter in Beixue County has been dealt with, it is time for Fang Lang to go out and experience it. After all, improving his grades is the most important thing for him.

After hearing this, Fang Langwen thought deeply, raised his head and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

"So fast?" Fifth Elder asked in surprise.

"Hurry up, the Xu family's plot has failed, because they won't have other plots, or leave Dayan Kingdom early. As long as you leave Dayan, the power of the Xu family will not be able to help you." The three elders said.

Elder Xingxing next to him nodded and said: "Be careful when you go out. You can't trust anyone casually. Many people fall because of being betrayed."

"Haha, Tuesday is not that stupid!" Fang Langwen said with a smile, his young and elegant face was full of confidence. The next morning, Fang Lang bid farewell to all his relatives, and under the strong light of the rising sun, he disappeared into the sky with a black black iron sword.

...

Snow-free forest, located not far from the county and King City.

After Fang Lang set off, he took the lead in this familiar forest.

The dense forest, the dense branches and leaves, the surroundings are silent, only the sounds of some rare insects and birds make it very quiet.

However, Fang Lang knew the secret of this place and knew that it was a hell that looked like heaven.

"Bodhi tree, although the golden leaf has been taken away by me, the remaining leaves are also very precious. If I drink it regularly, it is very effective for me to improve my martial arts will."

Stepping lightly on a big tree, Fang Lang's body fell like a sharp arrow to the entrance of the originally sloping valley.

At the same time, Fang Lang released his breath and no longer concealed it.

"Ho!"

The earth trembled violently, like an earthquake. The mountain caused a tsunami, and the sky and the earth split apart.

Almost at the moment Fang Lang released his breath, countless long vines protruded from the inclined valley and meandered towards Fang Lang.

Obviously, Fang Lang snatched the golden leaves of the linden tree from the beginning, making it very angry. He immediately took Fang Lang's breath.

The entire snowless forest immediately boiled. The towering trees were pulled up one by one. In the turning of the sky and the earth, a towering tree with the size of the city appeared.

This is the bodhi tree.

Fang Lang took off the black iron saber behind him, smiled confidently into his mouth, and snorted coldly, "I lost to you at first. If I fight again today, I will let you lose."

A knife flashed!

The black body of Tiexuan Saber seemed to swallow the light around it. The void is dark. The last dreadful and incomparable sword slashed fiercely on the linden tree in front of it.

"Ho ho!" There is a pair of bright big eyes on the trunk of the bodhi tree. It swayed everywhere, and countless long vines, like tentacles, came towards Fang Langsheng.

The brilliant blade light, high above, strangled the huge tentacles in the void.

The battle was fierce. Fang Lang didn't hide any power. Ten small worlds appeared around him, like ten suns, making him shine like a god.

The Bodhi Buddha tree is very powerful, and Wu Jun's level 7 is not valued at all, but Fang Lang's attack is ineffective at this time.

The huge Taiji diagram stood in front of Fang Lang, turning all the attacks of the Bodhi tree into nothingness.

The long river of blood rolls from the sky, just like the Milky Way for nine days. The real element in it is surging, and the breath of terror makes this side of the world tremble.

Linden finally understood that the boy in front of him was many times stronger than when he first saw him. He was both shocked and angry. He restrained his tentacles, trying to escape.

But its body was too big, and Fang Lang took it as a target and bombarded it vigorously.

But half an hour later, Fang Lang uprooted the demon tree that had endangered Beixue County for hundreds of years, and cut off the trunk with a knife. At this time, spider web-like cracks appeared on the trunk of the Bodhi tree, and blood flowed out of it, which was shocking.

"interesting!"

Fang Lang was surprised, but he didn't expect this demon tree to be really delicate, and even bleed.

This kind of blood with energy fluctuations may not be everything. Fang Lang quickly sensed the unusual blood, and quickly took out a bottle to collect it.

When the collection was about the same, Fang Lang was about to collect the leaves, but at this moment, his whole body was suddenly covered with cold hairs, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"Not good—" Fang Lang's face changed drastically, and his body moved out quickly. This time, he took a step and rose very fast into the sky.

At this moment, almost as Fang Lang moved sideways, a cold long sword pierced the void from Fang Lang's back, and cut the bodhi tree in front of him with a sharp blade in half.

The owner of this sword is a man in a black robe. He had silently appeared in front of Fang Lang.

"Who are you?" Fang Langda shouted. However, what greeted him was a bright sword with an amazing

Shaqi, it makes people lose confidence.

Fang Lang raised his Tiexuan fighting saber, performed Tian'er's funeral style, and blocked himself with a huge Tai Chi diagram.

But the other side of the sword was very powerful, and it directly chopped out Fang Lang's Tai Chi diagram, and blasted Fang Lang out.

Fortunately, Fang Lang's 9-year-old body has reached the third level, and his physical defense is already very strong, so he was not injured, but only felt the qi and blood in his body churning.

No time to think about it, Fang Lang took a step to heaven, and quickly distanced himself from the black man opposite him.

It wasn't until standing on a towering tree that Fang Lang had time to glance at each other. His heart sank, and he said coldly, “Are you a killer from hell?”

The opponent's clothing is very similar to the sky and the earth. The murderous intent of the murderer is also similar.

At this time, Fang Lang was very nervous. From the fact that the opponent's sword could crush his Taiji diagram just now, it can be seen that the opponent is definitely a strong man above the ninth level of the military force.

According to the initial prediction, the murderer is likely to be the tenth rank of Wu Jun.

Fang Lang is now confident in World War I and Wu Jun's level 9 strong opponent, but when he meets Wu Jun's level 10 strong opponent, he can only run away.

With his current strength, there is still a long way to go from Wu Jun's 10th level to 8th level, unless he is promoted to Wu Jun's 8th level, he can fight against it.

Moreover, the powerful tenth-level Wujun, or killer, is much better than the general tenth-level Wujun.

"With a little effort, it's no wonder the Xu family can kill you at such a high price." After two consecutive kills, they didn't achieve the desired effect. There was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of the man in the black robe on the other side. But then, an even stronger murderous aura shot up into the sky.

"It's Xu Jia again!" Fang Lang's eyes shot out with strong anger, and he swore that when he promoted King Wu, he would make the family extinct.

"Tsk tsk, the more talented you are, the more I like to kill you. Killing a genius is more satisfying than killing a half-step martial king." The black man didn't pay attention to Fang Lang, and his disdainful eyes murdered. Fang Lang's face was gloomy. Facing the top ten Wu Jun, it was even difficult for him to escape.

At first, Fang Lang felt that his attack had bloodstains, and his defense had three kinds of burial days, which should be perfect.

But at this moment, Fang Lang discovered that he had another weakness, and that was the ability to escape.

Whether it is blood cutting or burying the three types of heaven, let Ye's heaven be proud of the same level.

However, in this world, it is impossible for Jean Ye to meet people of the same level all the time. Some powerful people won't compare their talents to yours. In the face of these strong men of the older generation, Fang Lang is invincible at the same level, so what is it?

However, if Fang Lang has the skills to escape, even if he can't defeat the enemy, he can escape. One day he will avenge himself.

Unfortunately, Fang Lang didn't realize this weakness until now.

While thinking in his heart, the black killer on the opposite side had been slowly pushed in, and Fang Lang was chilled by the cold sword.

Obviously, the opponent is ready to go all out.

Fang Lang wanted to wait wholeheartedly, holding Tie Xuan's sword, ready to perform the second burial day, and on the other hand, also picked up the precious knife of the great elder, ready to perform the blood cut technique.

At the same time, the nine-turn body on the third floor was also urged to the extreme by Fang Lang. His body was covered with a layer of gold, exuding a metallic luster, and his strength was terrifying.

He knew that the opponent's strength was very strong, so he didn't dare to maintain a little strength. Ten small worlds were already secretly erupting in his body, ready to attack at any time.

On the other side, a cold long sword devoured the surrounding light, emitting a surprisingly evil spirit, like a ghost in the dark, coming from the depths of hell.

The corners of the black-robed man's mouth turned up slightly, with a disdainful smile, and with a wave of the light sword, terrifying power erupted, making Fang Lang feel as if his body was imprisoned.

"too strong!"

Fang Lang's heart sank. He knew his current strength, even if he tried his best to defeat the opponent.

The difference between Wu Jun's 10th level and Wu Jun's 7th level is too far. Even with Fang Lang's talent, this gap cannot be shortened.

Besides, the man in black robe is a killer. Even in the face of Fang Lang's successor, he did not fight openly. Instead, he stabs with a unique skill that leaves Ye's army defenseless.

In a trance, Fang Lang felt a burning pain in his lower abdomen. He glanced at the corner of his eye, his face changed. I saw there, a bloodstain, bleeding, on the other side of the sword.

Fortunately, there was a flash of light in the sky, otherwise the other side of the sword just now would have been enough to tear Fang Lang apart.

"Is this a step to heaven?" The black man on the other side frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Fang Lang's power shocked him very much, which also filled his heart with killing intent, because he knew that once he was escaped by this genius, he would definitely have no life in the future.

"Hmph!" Fang Lang snorted coldly, and quickly distanced himself from each other, preparing to use this forbidden weapon with Thunder, who had secretly communicated in the small world.

To be honest, Fang Lang is unwilling to use this weapon unless absolutely necessary. After all, the power of this thing is enough to kill half-step Wu Wang, and it is not worth using it on the top ten Wu Jun. However, the situation at this time forced Fang Lang to use this weapon, otherwise he would not be able to escape today.

"Boy, your talent is indeed comparable to the four heavenly kings. Unfortunately, those who have not yet grown up are still weak. Today next year will be your death day."

The black man stopped wasting time, a cold light in his eyes finally erupted with the powerful light of Wu Jun's tenth level

ring.

Suddenly, the surrounding void trembled.

Terrible energy fluctuations, like an avalanche, swept the entire sky from the black man.

Nathan's icy sword light, like a bolt of lightning, traveled through layers of space and shot straight into the sky.

Fang Lang could feel the power of the sword and see the unparalleled awn, but he couldn't resist.

The Tai Chi Diagram was instantly shattered. The power gap is too great. These three burial methods cannot solve each other's attacks. The black iron saber in Fang Lang's hand disappeared, replaced by a black ball.

At the same time, Fang Langwang rushed to the black man opposite, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

He was ready to thunder.

The black man killed as always, with a compulsive murderous look, and wanted to kill Fang Lang.

Fang Lang gripped Lei Tian tightly, ready to use this forbidden weapon.

Suddenly, time seemed to be locked.

don't want.

This space should be locked.

Fang Lang's pupils shrank, and he felt that his body was suddenly unable to move, not even a finger.

Even his body is restricted in mid-air, unable to go up and down.

At the same time, the black man on the opposite side was also trapped in midair. The sword in his hand was only ten meters away from Fang Lang's body, but he could no longer move half a step forward.

Like Fang Lang, the black man's eyes were wide open, and his face was destroyed. He couldn't move his body.

If you look carefully, you will see that the surrounding leaves, birds, trees, etc., cannot move, even the wind has stopped, and the whole world is silent.

This scene was very strange. Fang Langhe's black people were stunned, and their hearts were full of shock and panic.

Neither of them could move at this moment except for their own thoughts.

Fang Lang could even hear his heartbeat in his chest. This is very real. He had never seen such a scene before. Even in the face of the Great Flame Lord, it is impossible for him to achieve this goal.

"Brother Ye, we meet again!" At this moment, in the distant sky, a familiar figure was slowly walking towards Fang Lang.

During this process, Fang Lang's body was able to move, but the black man on the other side was still unable to move.

Fang Lang put away Thunderbolt, and watched the familiar figure walking towards him with surprise on his face. His eyes couldn't hide the shock. He shouted: "Five knives!"

good.

The visitor is martial arts. This is the fourth time Fang Lang has seen Wu Dao. The last time he saw Wu Dao in Beixue County, he was called to the snowless forest to fetch gold leaves.

Looking at Wu Dao's familiar face and the bright smile on his face, Fang Lang's heart was boiling.

Even, Fang Lang asked many young Jie Jun in the imperial city. These young Jie Jun went abroad to seek experience and were more knowledgeable than him, but no one knew Lin Tingting's whereabouts.

But unexpectedly, the martial artist he had known for a long time knew of Lin Tingting's whereabouts.

Fang Lang's face was full of excitement.

Yes, I finally lived up to Tingting's hard work. Wu Dao looked at Fang Lang's excitement, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He looked into Fang Lang's eyes more gently.

"Senior. No, Brother Wu, do you know where Tingting is?" Fang Lang was worried.

"Don't worry!" Wu Dao shook his head and sighed, "Tingting has already left eighteen countries in Beihai. You can't really find her here."

"What!" Fang Lang was stunned when he heard the words.

No wonder he couldn't find Lin Tingting. The other side has left 18 countries in the North Sea. Where can he find it? He didn't even leave the ocean, let alone go to the real one.

"Even if you find her, I'm afraid it will only do you harm." Wu Tao immediately said in a deep voice.

"Why?" Fang Lang frowned, just staring at Wu Tao, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Because of strength!" Wu Dao sighed, looked up at Fang Lang, then shook his head and said, "With your current strength, you will die on the road before you find Tingting."

"Wu Xiong..." Fang Lang wanted to say, with you here, how could I die on the road, but he couldn't say it at the time.

Wu Dao seemed to know what Fang Lang was thinking, and shook his head with a smile. "Don't count on me, even if I take you to Tingting, you will only die."

"Is it because of Tingting's sect?" Fang Lang said in a deep voice, he is not an idiot, he must be very powerful and terrifying to be able to bring Tingting out of Beihai Eighteen Branches.

"Yes, Tingting's sect is called Huaxian. It is a famous and powerful faction. There is a powerful half-saint in Hua County. He makes the whole tremble." Wu Tao nodded, and then said.

"Half holy?" The color of doubt left the day.

"This is a half-step warrior saint!" Wu said gently.

Fang Lang suddenly took a breath.

In the 18 countries in the North Sea, a powerful warrior king can sit in a country and become the leader of a country.

With Fang Lang's current achievements, even the realm of King Wu can't be seen. What's more, this is the higher state of Wu Sheng.

For Fang Lang, King Wu's mighty power will be enough to change this place another day. Then the legendary Wu Sheng might be like a real elf.

Fang Lang never thought that Lin Tingting's sect would have such a powerful force, which filled him with pressure.

He could vaguely sense the danger Wu Tao was talking about.

Looking at the desolate Fang Lang, Wu Dao sighed, and said: "Tingting has a very powerful talent. Even if we look at the whole, she is the best

one of. She is now our sage living in Hua County. You are a smart man. You should know that with your current strength, even if Tingting likes you, Hua Xianzong will not allow you to be with her. "What kind of achievement is worthy of Tingting? Fang Lang clenched his fists, very unwilling.

"Emperor Wu of Liang, Emperor Wu of Liang, and Emperor Hua Xianzong don't care at all. Only when you reach the realm of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, you are eligible to pursue Tingting. If you want to be valued by Hua Xianzong, you should become Wu Zun." Wu Tao was silent for a while, and finally couldn't see Fang Lang's eyes, so he just said slowly.

After hearing Wu Tao's words, Tian Ye fell silent.

Emperor Wu of Liang!

Wu Chun!

Fang Lang is confident of reaching the realm of Wang Wu, but above Wang Wu are Huang Wu, Wu Huang and Wu Zun. To be honest, he is very confident in himself, but if he wants to reach the realm of Wu Zun, even if he is more confident, he knows the difficulties.

This cannot be done in a short period of time. It may even take a hundred years or even thousands of years.

It's a heavy load!

Fang Lang was full of unwillingness, he would not give up Lin Tingting, even if there were more blocks in front of him, he would rush over.

However, over such a long period of time, there is no guarantee that accidents will not occur. After all, there are too many young masters out there, and Hua Xianzong is not a vegetarian. Who knows how Long Tao Lin Tingting can wait for him.

Wu Dao seemed to realize Fang Langxin's worry, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, Tingting has a high status in Huaxian, and I'm still there. No one can force her to do what she doesn't want to do. You can only do one thing now, and that is to increase your strength as soon as possible. The stronger the better. When you reach the realm of Emperor Wu, I will personally take you to Huaxian to meet Tingting."

"Thank you very much, Brother Wu." Fang Lang thanked him, saying that he didn't know why the other party recognized Lin Tingting as his sister, but he knew that the other party came all the way to 18 countries in Beihai to help him, so he was very grateful.

"Don't say that. I came here at Tingting's request. However, after getting along a few times, I really agree with you. You are definitely worthy of Tingting." Wu Daoxiao said.

How is Tingting doing in Huaxian? Fang Lang asked.

"Very well, she has a strong talent and has the support of Hua Xian's ancestors. No one dares to deal with her. You can rest assured." Wu Tao smiled. "When I came to the 18 Beihai countries, Tingting was already a Huang Wuren, and now she is almost close to Wu Huang."

"What!" Fang Lang was stunned when he heard the words, his face full of doubts.

Wu Dao smiled lightly and said: "Don't make a fuss. The outside world is more beautiful than you imagined. I can feel the taste of the innate martial arts fruit from you. You are lucky to have this treasure. You have already eaten the innate fruit of martial arts , should you know the effect of the innate fruit of martial arts?"

It can improve the willpower of martial arts. Fang Lang nodded, he was very lucky in his heart, he was very lucky to get the innate fruit back then. It's just that there are so few such treasures, and none of the 18 countries in the North Sea can find them. Otherwise, if there are two more, he can be directly promoted to Martial King.

Wu Daoxiao said: "In the real world, there are many treasures like the innate fruit of martial arts. At least, with Huaxian's great power, there are definitely many such treasures. Do you think that with the accumulation of so much wealth, Tingting's Won't the grades improve soon?" Fang Lang fell silent immediately. Among the 18 countries in the North Sea, congenital military achievements are rare, but the real ones are vast and boundless. With the powerful power of the Huaxian family, many treasures can naturally be obtained.

"I remember that it took only one year for Tingting to be directly promoted from a martial artist to the realm of Martial King. In the next few years, with the support of many treasures and the awakening of her talent, she was very He will soon be promoted to the Huangwu Kingdom," Wu said.

Hearing this, Fang Lang couldn't help but smack his tongue. This is really more popular than dead people. He practiced hard here and experienced dangers again and again before he has the strength he has today.

But Lin Tingting, after a year of practice, was directly promoted to Martial King.

To be honest, Fang Lang's heart is very unbalanced. If the other party wasn't Lin Tingting, he really wanted to scold her severely. This is so bullying. He wasn't from the same world at all.

At this time, Fang Lang felt a lot of pressure, and even Lin Tingting was much better than him, which made him feel that he could do something.

I'm afraid it's nothing to worry about. He must cultivate to the realm of Wu Zun. Otherwise, why would he be with Lin Tingting?

Fang Lang clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and his heart was full of desire for power.

"I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and I have also seen your talent. I can live well here." Wu Tao patted Tian Ye on the shoulder.

Hearing what Wu Tao said, Tian Ye couldn't help rolling his eyes, passed? I'm afraid it's estimated his face, let's just say that.

Fang Langyou knew that he was self-evident. His talent ranks among the 18 nations of the North Sea, but it's nothing compared to the vastness.

Fang Lang also saw from ancient books that some children born from the union of Emperor Wu were extremely talented. A few years later, when they woke up, they were all purple martial spirits.

As for the children of Wu Sheng and Wu Chun, the talent is even more terrifying.

"Don't be discouraged!" Looking at Fang Lang who was a little lost, Wu Dao encouraged, "Actually, you are very savvy, let alone talented. Sky burial is not a simple human skill. I think it should be a sporadic one of the sacred level Martial arts skills. It is impossible even for me to understand this kind of martial arts skills quickly. But you have done it, and this understanding is enough to surpass many people."

Fang Lang didn't know how powerful martial arts were, but the other party could clearly see that the Zangtian Three Types were not created by the great elder Zangtian.

However, speaking of his understanding, Fang Lang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Only he himself knows that he can understand the three burial methods so quickly, which is also based on his memory of his previous life.

Fang Lang didn't tell Wu Dao about it. He gritted his teeth secretly. Even if he tries his best, he will still have stronger power to become Wudi and Wuzun.

In addition to understanding, what I value most is your talent in the nine games. Wu Dao looked at Fang Lang and saw a gleam in his eyes for the first time. He was a little excited and said: "Nine-year-old martial arts team is a martial arts team. You know this very well. If you are relying on this martial arts team the most now. As long as you can practice nine-year-old martial arts to level six, it is enough to reach The realm of Emperor Wu of Liang. If you can practice to the seventh level, then no one can stop you from being with Tingting." Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he almost forgot about the nine-turn body.

yeah.

He also has the martial arts of a master.

Even if the talent cannot be compared with others, so what? Even without Hua Xianzong's huge resources to cultivate?

He has at least one level of martial arts, which is enough for him to practice martial arts to the level of a warrior.

In addition, Fang Lang also knew that his biggest hole card was to devour Wu Guo's soul. He believed that as long as he had this abnormal soul-shaman, he would be able to cultivate a nine-year-old boy to a higher level.

Of course, Bu Dao didn't think Fang Lang could train a nine-year-old to the ninth level. He only hopes that Fang Lang can train to the seventh or even sixth level. That's enough.

It is not that in the past history, no one has brought up nine-year-old children to sixth and seventh grades.

Even, some people practice to the eighth floor.

The only pity is that so far, no one has trained martial arts to the ninth level except for the martial arts who created martial arts.

"Brother Ye, you've worked hard. I'm leaving the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai today. I hope to meet a King Wu next time we meet." Seeing Fang Lang regain his confidence, Wu Daoxiao said.

Fang Lang immediately raised his head and looked at Wu Dao reluctantly. He asked curiously, "Brother Wu, what achievements have you made?"

He knew that Wu Tao's achievements must be very strong. Even if Lin Tingting goes to live in Huaxian soon, he can go to Huangwu to practice. Where is Wu Tao? I am afraid that it is already Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

While Tian Ye was guessing, Wu Tao had already said with a smile, "What is my achievement? Haha, I am already Wu Zun."

Hush!

Fang Lang gasped.

"The realm of Wu Zun, the meaning of peeping into space, has the power of teleportation, do you know what teleportation is?" Wu Daoxiao looked at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang shook his head. How could he know what blinking was when he saw a strong man at the Wuzun level for the first time.

"Look—" Wu Dao's figure suddenly flashed past. The next moment, when Fang Lang saw Wu Dao again, the opponent had already appeared 100 meters away.

"How is this possible?" Fang Lang's eyes widened. He kept staring at Wu Tao, but he couldn't see how Wu Tao disappeared. At that instant, the figure of the other person disappeared, which was a miracle.

"This is teleportation!" Wu Daoxiao said, "Did you know? As long as I blink, I can instantly appear in the city of Dayan Kingdom from here. The 18 countries in Beihai are too far away from Hua County. If there is no teleportation, We don't know how long it will take to get there."

"It seems that it will take a long time for us to meet, Wu Xiong, take care." Fang Lang was secretly startled, he only now knew how low-level the fighter he saw was, really powerful, is that there?

The pattern of the 18 countries in the North Sea is too small.

At this moment, Fang Lang was full of motivation to practice.

In Fang Lang's eyes, Wu Dao's figure gradually disappeared. He knew that the other party had used teleportation and left 18 countries in the North Sea. See you next time. I don't know if it's the end of the year.

However, this strange feeling raised a big question in Jean Yeh's mind. With strong curiosity, he twisted the little thing and cautiously approached the depths of the cave.

The cave is untidy. This is where the branches of the Bodhi tree are located. At this time, the branches were pulled apart, and some small branches and flower buds could be seen around. Along the way, Fang Lang felt a strange chill getting stronger and stronger.

About an hour later, Fang Lang felt that he had gone more than 10,000 meters underground. The strange chill he felt at this moment forced him to raise a real RMB defensive shield on the surface of his body.

After walking for a long time, Fang Lang suddenly felt his eyes light up. A huge space appeared in front of him. It was full of golden light, like a sun, so bright that he couldn't help covering his eyes.

After a while, Fang Lang looked at this strange space carefully after his sight recovered, and his face was shocked.

This space is not very big, about the size of the living room of the City Lord's Mansion. In the middle of this space, there is a golden figure floating. He closed his eyes tightly, looking like a sleeping elf. Except for the golden light all over his body, there was no sound in the entire space.

Fang Lang stared blankly at this golden figure, his face full of shock. He never thought that there would be such a great existence in this underground.

Fang Lang had a feeling that in front of this person, Wu Tao was stronger than Wu Zunjing.

However, the old man seemed to be dead, and Fang Lang couldn't feel his heartbeat.

At the same time, Fang Lang felt that strange chill coming from this person's body.

Oddly enough, the bling was bling, but without a hint of warmth. Instead, it soaks directly into the marrow of the human body with a very strong chill.

"I don't know who the elders are? But I think

Because this should be a man famous for shaking 18 countries in the North Sea. "

Fang Lang was very curious. In the history of the 18 countries in Beihai, not even one Huang Wu was released. Why is there such a powerful figure?

However, Fang Lang also knew that there were some strong men in the history of the 18 North Sea countries. For example, Xiao Jiu Tian Gong was a great sect a long time ago. Unfortunately, due to too long time, these great sects and figures have been submerged in the torrent of history.

Fang Lang felt that the elders in front of him should be ancient or ancient strong men.

"After 10,000 years of eternal life, I really don't know how powerful this elder was before he died." Fang Lang secretly licked his tongue, and he took a closer look at the statue of the golden strong man, and found that the other party hadn't changed at all.

Although the old man's eyes were closed, Fang Lang was still deeply admired by his hands, his head was slightly tilted, and he unconsciously exuded an aura of contempt for everything in the world.

Fang Lang looked around. He was very curious about how the old man could sleep here, to see if there was any information. This space is not big, Fang Lang quickly checked again, but nothing was gained.

The golden strong man emitted a golden light, sealing off the surrounding land, making this space form a circle.

Fang Lang stepped forward, bowed slightly, and clenched his fists. Seniors, juniors take the liberty to interrupt, please forgive me.

Regardless of the elders, Fang Lang felt that he should salute the other party's impressive achievements.

After the ceremony, Ye Qiantian reached out to help the old man's body. To be honest, he felt in his heart that if there was anything else on him, he must be a good baby.

At this time, Fang Lang did not find that treasure hunting mice had different shapes.

Since entering this space, although the treasure hunters were very excited, they did not dare to get close to the old man's body, only dared to watch from a distance.

Was this elder also trained in nine different forms of warfare? Fang Lang thought to himself while reaching out to support the old man's body.

The old man's whole body is radiant, just like Fang Lang's state after the outbreak of the Nine Revolutions War, so he thinks that the old man may also have practiced the Nine Revolutions War.

At this time, Fang Lang stretched out his palm and finally touched the old man's body.

But Fang Lang's corpses fell in front one after another.

why is that?

Because Fang Lang's palm didn't touch anything, his palm passed through the old man's body without any contact. This sudden inertia caused his body to lean forward, almost falling to the ground.

Fang Lang reacted quickly and was shocked.

How is this going?

Fang Langman was full of question marks, he reached out to explore again, and found that his palm still didn't touch anything, as if the old man in front of him didn't exist.

It seems to be an image that can only be seen but not touched.

"What kind of martial art is this? Or the method of achievement, or something else?" Fang Lang was puzzled for a while. He had never seen such a thing, and it was not even recorded in ancient books.

"I'm still not well informed. If Martial Dao is here, I should know the reason." Fang Lang shook his head secretly.

Suddenly, Fang Lang's palm emitted a black energy, which made Fang Lang's expression stagnate. He knew that this was the energy that consumed the martial soul. Generally, when encountering a martial soul, this energy would actively come out to devour other Wuhun.

"Isn't the thing in front of me a martial soul?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that Wu's soul was also visible and could not be touched.

However, among the seven martial spirits, there is no gold at all!

With strong curiosity, Fang Lang simply hinted at devouring the martial soul, and walked towards the golden figure.

"Senior, don't blame me. You are dead anyway. If you can help the younger generation, the younger generation will be very grateful." After muttering silently for a while, Fang Langquan urged to devour Wu Hun.

A mass of black energy, like a dark cloud, engulfed the entire golden figure.

During this process, Fang Lang looked at Nida, and saw a golden energy slowly flow into his body, enveloping his blue martial soul. Strangely, this is not phagocytosis, but absorption.

This golden energy was not consumed and digested by Fang Langwu's soul, but attached to the surface of Fang Langwu's soul, just like putting a golden coat on Fang Langwu's soul.

Fang Lang was very surprised by this situation, his face full of disbelief.

Boom.

At this moment, Fang Lang suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and a huge memory gathered in his mind.

At this moment, Fang Lang fell into a daze.

In the circular space, the golden light gradually disappeared. Fang Lang closed his eyes, his body trembling violently. His huge memory made him unable to accept it immediately.

I don't know how long it took before Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes, and the golden figure in front of him had disappeared.

Fang Lang looked at the empty underground, sighed secretly, and returned to the original road. ..