Dengxiandao

Chapter 67 Treasure of Chaos, the Way to Break the Array

Fang Daoming passed on the array map and let him understand it by himself. He thought about the method of breaking the array. This sword array is really mysterious and profound. If he wants to break it, it seems that he has to start with that half of the sword formula. Fang Daoming has read this half of the sword formula, and he has already remembered it unintentionally. In addition, he has more or less understood this year's sword fighting, but the more so, the more he feels that the mystery of this sword formula is, and the more eager he is for the second half.

With the residual power of the Tianguang Jade Immortal Sword Array, Fang Daoming fought with it for more than ten days, and finally broke a glimmer of opportunity. He used the Tianguang Jade Immortal Sword Array to resist the other party's offensive, and used the Beidou Zhenhun tablet to lure down one of the swords and suppress it with the tower of creation.

This sword was suppressed, and the whole sword array seemed to have been stimulated. Unexpectedly, there was a burst of high grief, blowing up infinite divine power, and pressing down, it instantly broke the Tianang Jade Immortal Sword Array, and pressed down to Fang Daoming. Unexpectedly, it was stopped by the chaotic ancient scroll and the tower of creation, and could not cross the thunder pool for half a step.

The two simple swords fought for a while, and finally couldn't help it, so they returned to the Taiwan case, as if they accepted their fate, and returned to the previous siege state.

Fang Daoming's magic power fluctuated, and the yuan god entered the tower of creation. The Tower of Creation is divided into nine layers, one layer of the sky, and everywhere is a chaotic cloud. The clouds of chaos are rolling, as if before the world is opened, there is no law and no land, no sun and no moon, vastness and no limitless. Fang Daoming went straight to the third floor and shouted softly. The chaotic air suddenly set off layers of air waves, gradually up and down, turning into a clear light.

In this Qingming, a tall yuan god shaped like a ghost rushed headless, as if he was fascinated by his wisdom and lost himself. It was the yuan god of the ghost Bingzi who had been suppressed in the Beidou Soul Hall before.

The underworld Bingzi lost his body, stayed alone, and was taken into this chaotic world. He had strong mana and rampaged for a year, but he was still boundless and could not get rid of this chaotic world.

At this time, chaos began to open, and a clear sky appeared. The underworld Bingzi was suddenly shocked and stood on the spot. In an instant, a fine light flashed in the distant sky, and a rainbow sword invaded. The speed was as fast as lightning.

The sword light fought hard with the ghost Bingzi, and disappeared in an instant.

The underworld Czi seemed to be frustrated and roared repeatedly. Suddenly, he saw a fairy and Taoist bone suddenly appear between the chaotic world. The black-faced Taoist king in a robe and couldn't help shouting awe-inspiringly, "Who are you? Where is this place?"

The black-faced Taoist smiled: "Netherworld Bingzi, a year ago, I broke your body and suppressed your yuan god, but now I don't recognize the poor Tao."

Nether Bingzi was furious: "It turned out that you are a cunning boy. You came just in time. I was about to avenge you, skinned and cramped you and tortured you to death!"

The underworld Bingzi was about to take action, but Fang Daoming pointed out, that is, it turned into an infinite divine thunder, and even with the double fires of heaven and earth, blowing it up and burning it. He could only be miserable and had no power to fight back.

Fang Daoming sneered and said, "This is the tower of creation, which can open up chaos, open up Hongmeng, and establish heaven and earth. I am the lord of creation. The heaven and earth in the tower are all up to my lord. The thought of life and death are all up to my heart. Not to mention you, even if you come here, you have to live and die."

Heming Bingzi learned a painful lesson and hummed, "What are you doing?"

"You kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you are deeply guilty. It is impossible to atone for your sins, but if you listen to my orders from now on, I will spare your life, and in the future, I will find your body for you, let you live and practice again. If you don't obey, I will be trapped by pigs and dogs. In the body, you can't be detached from life, and you will always be a beast.

The heart of Nether Bingzi is very cold, and it's enough for practitioners to disappear once. If he is really thrown into the animal forever, it is really a great shame. Life is better than death.

"You are so cunning, how can I believe you?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Other than that, do you have any other way out?"

"How on earth are you going to spoil me? Draw the way!"

"My tower of creation is chaotic. I want to open up heaven and earth here, and even breed creatures in the future. I will preach your Taoism. You can do a hard work here to create all things in heaven and earth for me. If you really nurture creatures in the future, you are also an ancestor, which can make up for your sin of killing innocent people indiscriminately."

The ghost Bingzi was shocked. He didn't expect that the black-faced Taoist in front of him had such ambition. He couldn't help sneering and saying, "Open up the world, determine the universe, and create everything. You think you are the ancient three emperors!"

Fang Daoming said, "I don't hide it from you. My ancient scrolls and the tower of creation are both the three emperors. The chaotic treasure that gave birth to the pure sun are better than the Netherworld drum, the treasure of your Netherworld religion. Although I can't open up the vast land of Shenzhou like the ancient emperor, it is necessary to create a cave heaven and land. How to choose is up to you. ."

Hongmeng immortal secret, the imperial law of heaven and earth, and the creation magic skills are the innate origin of the great mouth. The meritorious way to create immortality, open up the heavens and earth, create all things, and do everything. Fang Daoming picked out a piece of creation skills and threw it to the Netherworld Bingzi. He was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he said, "I have opened a sect and set up a sect called Daomingzong. In the future, you will have to call it. I respect you."

After saying that, he turned around and chased the sword.

This world is all by the Lord. As soon as the mind moves, it leads the sword to throw automatically. Fang Daoming's magical power turned into a great magic power and captured it alive. This sword was particularly unwilling and struggled desperately. Fang Daoming shouted, "Now that you have taken off the sword array, you are alone, and you can't get rid of it."

After saying that, seven Beidou soul tablets flew out and turned into countless ancient runes. The Beidou soul array trapped it, and then the Great Yu God hammer flew out, which was a blow.

The sword suddenly roared, and the inspiration flashed into a rune, which came to Fang Daoming's mind. It was a sword secret. Fang Daoming thought about it a little and knew that it was the continuation of the half of the sword formula. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. It seemed that as long as he detained the remaining swords, he could gather the sword formula and get a glimpse of the road.

Fang Daoming got the sword secret and wisdom in his heart. He put his body and the Shilong Taoist people in the tower, and collected the chaotic ancient scrolls. With this anti-sky magic weapon, he rushed straight in this fierce sword array.

This action immediately affected the whole sword array, and the two simple swords on the case returned to the array, and the spirit was more prosperous. They urged the array with all their strength and strangled them to the tower of creation.

This sword array is left by a powerful sword in ancient times, and its power is self-evident. However, this tower of creation and chaotic ancient scrolls are the chaotic treasures of heaven and earth. It is too against the sky. With the tens of thousands of swordsmanships, thousands of arrays and magical powers are always safe and sound. Although it is hindered by Fang Daoming's cultivation, it is sometimes beheaded from left and right. Swing, but it can never be broken. With the passage of time, Fang Daoming's technique became more and more pure. He manipulated the ancient tower to rush left and right, up and down, sometimes big and small. Sometimes he held the sword array a hundred feet high, and then instantly shrank to the size of a mustard seed. In this way, the sword array was like Daoer, teased by Fang Daoming.

Fang Daoming completed it in one go and included the spiritual charm that was practicing the formation into the tower. When Lingmei first arrived in the chaotic world, there was a confusion in front of her. She couldn't help but be surprised and was about to resist, and there was a shout in her ear.

"Don't be surprised. This is the interior of the tower of creation. I want to use the tower to break the array for fear of affecting you, so I will put you into the tower. You can practice here at ease, and I can keep you safe."

Lingmei's heart was shocked, but she felt that the waves in front of her were rolling, and there was a clear place with a radius of 100 feet. As soon as the ancient Dan furnace is located in the center, Fang Daoming's body is sitting cross-legged in the furnace, only revealing his head. In the Dan furnace, the two fires and earth are burning brightly, red and black, illuminating the whole Qingming land. The chaotic atmosphere above it is poured into the elixir furnace and injected into the body. Fang Daoming seemed to have no feeling at all, but closed his eyes and meditated. His body was burned by the heaven and earth, and the chaotic atmosphere was calcified and refined crystal clear, and the light was faint.

On the side of the road, there was a first dragon Taoist in a black robe, floating cross-legged in mid-air, and I don't know what Taoism he was practicing.

Lingmei was surprised to see it. She knew that Fang Daoming was practicing hard and no longer asked more questions. She also sat cross-legged and began to understand the array map.

This pagoda of creation is very strange. The chaotic spirit in the tower is conducive to cultivation and the benefits are endless for monks who are proficient in Hongmeng immortal secrets and the imperial law of heaven and earth. However, the world who is only proficient in this method is only Fang Daoming, Yingchen, and his three disciples. For other monks, it is of no use, or even Fang Daoming. When the mind moves, it turns into an infinite murder and paints everything into chaos. However, the chaos here is not open, the vastness is infinite, and there are no scruples at all. It is conducive to practice, sacrificing magic weapons and magical power.

Fang Daoming's god control tower fought happily with the sword outside the tower. He became more and more profound in his knowledge, understanding and experience of kendo, and his swordsmanship practice continued to be refined. After fighting for several months, he sealed the other party's sword.

The two simple swords lead the sword array, but they are extremely helpless. No matter how powerful they are, they can't break the tower of creation. They want to attack from the bottom of the tower, but they are blocked by the more powerful chaotic ancient scrolls, and can only be allowed to slowly erode the sword array like a cocoon.

Fang Daoming made a serious plan and captured the sword alive. He added another sword formula and deepened his understanding of the crazy swordsmanship.

I don't know how many days have passed, and half of the 49 swords have been collected by Fang Daoming. On this day, the tower suddenly shook, and a clear place suddenly transformed into countless stars, like a torrential river, rippled, infinitely extending, infiltrating into the surrounding chaos, thousands of miles, and then stopped the formation. It was Lingmei who successfully participated in the Zhou Tianxing River array.

Lingmei is an ancient spiritual beast and the realm of immortals. She has more cognition, understanding, sacrifices and control of Zhou Tianxinghe's array than Fang Daoming. She is addicted to the array. Once she achieves success, her power is more powerful than Fang Daoming, and she pursues Zhou Xinghe, the king of Xinghe.

In the countless rivers of stars, a nine-tailed spirit fox body turned out, as high as a thousand feet, and then a burst of stars evolved into a beautiful girl, which was his person.