Chapter 68 Breaking the way, Daoming learns
Lingmei understood the array and thought very quietly, just to call out, "Dear Master, Lingmei has achieved cultivation. When I go out, I will meet the sword array."
Fang Daoming showed the yuan god, "Congratulations on the success of the spirit elder array. I have broken half of the sword array and received half of the swords, so I won't be bothered by the elders. I also have a map here, which is the thunder array of the gods of the Yuan Dynasty. The elders will take it to understand. In the future, with these two arrays, the elders can dominate the world."
Lingmei was overjoyed. Zhou Tianxinghe's array was one of the innate arrays. After she penetrated the power, she knew that she had another array today, and it would not be bad to hear the name of this array. At present, she quickly thanked him and took over the array. At the same time, she also turned Zhou Tianxinghe's array into an array and gave it to Fang Daoming.
Fang Daoming took the array, explored it, and then he knows the array of Lingmei's enlightenment. With a wave, he put this array map on the second layer.
Everything in the tower is still the same, but there are earthly changes outside the tower. Half of the sword array was taken away by Fang Daomingsheng, but he had no choice but to build the tower of creation, as if he had accumulated great resentment. Once vented, the array was more powerful than before. The two simple swords are in the array, and thousands of swords of swords are brushed out in an instant. Each of them is different. The way of life and death, the way of emptiness, the way of disillusionment, the way of free, and the way of liberation. Each of them turns into infinite arrays, magical power, ancient texts, and divine charms. They are endless and endless, layer by layer, to the tower of creation. Down.
With a bang, the tower of creation was pressed on the ground, unable to move, and there was no longer any previous flexibility.
"Ah!" Fang Daoming roared and under unprecedented pressure. The power of Yuanshen became more and more powerful, and the more brave he became.
"Good! OK! OK! Sword madness is worthy of being an ancient power. To this day, I can finally understand the essence of his kendo, what is clear and free, and what is detached liberation.
Fang Daoming clenched his teeth and tried his best to control the tower of creation. The tower brushed out dozens of chaotic gases, turned into a sword shape, and fought with the sword array.
These chaotic swords are not as fierce as the sword array, and they are shred dozens in an instant, but the chaotic air sources in the tower are endless, not only not decreasing, but more and more and more powerful.
After more than a year, Fang Daoming gradually controlled the situation. After a little gasp, he fought for more than ten days, cheated a little, and cheated three swords into the tower of creation. As soon as he moved his mind, he introduced three swords into the three-layer space. One was trapped by Zhou Tianxinghe array, and the other was trapped by Tian Gang Jade Immortal Sword array, and he chased the third one.
How did these swords know the cave in the tower? They thought that the three handles were of concentric, but their power broke the gold and stirred him upside down. They didn't want to be trapped by Fang Dao, so they collected them one by one. At this moment, the sword array no longer refused to vote automatically, and insisted on Fang Daoming to forcibly seal the town.
With this fighting method, there are more and more swords in Fang Daoming's sealed town. The swordsmanship is becoming more and more clear and comfortable. Outside the detached things, the chaotic gas brushed by the tower of creation turned into Taoist sword spirit. Although some of it was also being crushed by the sword array, the remaining sword spirit has lasted for a long time. The more it gathered, the more it gradually converged into a huge array, from the sword array from The external encirclement is one of the innate array, the Tianxi immortal sword array.
At this time, there was a sudden shock in the ancient tower, and a map slowly floated out of Lingmei's body and fell into Fang Daoming's hand. As soon as the latter was grasped, he knew that she had realized another innate array, the thunder array of the gods of Shangyuan.
Fang Daoming took the array. Seeing that Lingmei was still closing his eyes and participating in the method, he did not get up and ignored her. He put the array in another tower. The tower was divided into nine layers, which happened to be covered with nine innate arrays.
There are already four innate arrays in the ancient tower, and Fang Daoming's confidence in subduing the sword array is even more than three points. At the moment, with a deep shout, the chaotic ancient scrolls floated out and infinitely enlarged, wrapping the sword array layer by layer, tightly squeezing it, and including the remaining nine swords and two ancient swords of the crushed the tower.
The sword fell into the world of the nine-story tower. Fang Daoming didn't care about the remaining two and chased the nine handles directly.
These two simple swords entered the chaotic world, but did not move. Countless runes overflowed from the sword body and gradually converged into a handsome and elegant middle-aged man. The man stood still, watched silently, waiting for the arrival of Fang Daoming.
The chaotic atmosphere above suddenly opened, and countless chaotic swordsmanships fell down, evolving him from the world, trapping this middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's face was indifferent, but he just smiled gently. Facing the statue of the yuan god revealed by Fang Daoming, he looked at it for a long time and nodded with a smile, as if he was very satisfied.
If Fang Daoming realized something, he hurriedly accepted the magic power and asked respectfully, "Is the senior crazy about the sword?"
"I'm not the Buddha, just a wisp of divine thoughts left behind hundreds of thousands of years ago." The middle-aged man smiled and admitted, "You are very good. I thought it would take you at least a hundred years to understand the Dayan forty-nine sword array I left behind and pass on my kendo inheritance. I don't think it took you less than 30 years. Although it is also rare to use those two anti-sky magic weapons."
Fang Daoming smiled: "I'm ashamed. If it hadn't been for these two magic weapons, the younger generation would have been trapped here for a lifetime."
The sword looked around crazily and smiled, "You won't. It's just that sooner or later. Are those two treasures the legendary ancient holy emperor's magic weapons?"
"It is the ancient scroll of chaos, the tower of creation."
"Well, you are a person with great opportunity, otherwise these two groundbreaking magic weapons will not fall into your hands."
As soon as the sword stopped talking wildly and pointing with one hand, the two simple swords around him came to Fang Daoming. As soon as the latter took over, a divine idea came to his mind, which was the remaining great free sword formula and half a great liberation sword formula.
Fang Daoming has been fighting with these 49 swords for nearly 30 years. He has already understood the great free sword formula. This time, he can't help but suddenly realize: "It turns out that this great free sword formula comes from the innate pure yang supreme treasure. Why is this great liberation sword secret only half?"
Jianyi said wildly, "This great secret of sword liberation was created by me when I fought with another person. When I watched his swordsmanship and felt it by myself. When I left here, it was not a great success, so it was only half."
"So it is." Fang Daoming is a pity.
The sword smiled wildly: "In the treasure of pure sun, there is a pair of fellow swords, like twin brothers. They are free and free. They are one. They are free in the sword, and the other sword also contains the road of liberation. In the future, if you have an opportunity, you can find a view and get it yourself. The way to liberation.
Fang Daoming was stunned and said secretly, "Isn't it the magic blade of Yuanshitian?"
Fang Daoming was thinking about it and said wildly, "The sword array you used is also extraordinary. It is not inferior to my 49 sword array, but you don't have enough cultivation and you have fallen down."
"To tell you the truth, the sword array is called Tianyan Jade Immortal Sword Array, which is one of the nine congenital arrays on the innate pure sun to treasure compass."
"It turns out that there is still such a history. No wonder it implies the innate origin road. Can you lend me a look at the origin of your seven ancient monuments?"
Fang Daoming did not hesitate and attracted seven Beidou soul monuments. Jianyi took over the ancient tablet and speculated for a long time. His face flashed a trace of surprise and said with a smile, "These seven ancient monuments are made by the seven star cores. These seven star cores implicitly contain the power of life. If they grow up, they will be able to evolve and multiply spirits. The extraterritorial starry stars are countless, but there are a few that contain the power of life. You The potential of these seven star cores is huge and unlimited. Now it is difficult for you to give full play to it. Everything depends on your cultivation. Since you want to prove the way with swords, you might as well find seven divine swords and refine them in ancient monuments. His daily cultivation is successful, and his power is not under the innate pure yang magic weapon.
Fang Daoming's mind moved, "Thank you for your guidance."
The sword looked at the chaotic world again, pinched his fingers, and then said, "My wisp of divine thoughts originally intended to return to the master, but I was trapped and worn out by your chaotic magic weapon, and cut off contact with the master. What's more, it will die. There is not much time. If you need to ask, open your mouth quickly."
Fang Daoming was stunned. When this method of separation of genshen thought was previously in Zhenwu Mountain, he also learned from the mysterious monk. However, like Jian Yiman's madness, Yuanshen thought has been retained for hundreds of thousands of years, and he can still go to the extraterritorial starry sky and return to the original. I don't know how deep the Taoist practice will be, but the time is tight, and there is no need to talk about these things. , now I picked something important to ask.
"Senior, what is the way of swords? First born, Da Yan forty-nine, and escape to be one?"
"As far as I know, there are countless extraterritorial starry sky stars, among which the stars of monks such as the vast land of China are also difficult to count. There are many swordsmanships like cow hair, but there are only 49 kinds of innate swordsmen that can directly point directly to the original road. Your great light sword formula and the big thunder sound sword secret are among them, and the great free sword secret The secret of sword liberation is one of the top ten innate kendo. The so-called Dayan was born, and that's what Dayan Sijiu means.
Fang Daoming was shocked and muttered, "How can 49 innate swords be learned?"
The sword laughed wildly: "You are ambitious. As far as I know, there is a set of big dark sword formulas opposite to your big bright sword formula, and I don't know the rest."
Fang Daoming knew that he had lost his temper for a moment and smiled, "Then what does it mean to escape to be one?"
The sword smiled mysteriously: "I can't tell you this. You have to seek it yourself, otherwise it will be unfavorable to your practice."
Fang Daoming was stunned and no longer entangled.
"I'm going to die. What other questions do you have?"
Fang Daoming looked serious, tidyed up his Taoist robe, knelt on his knees, and respectfully worshiped Jiubai. "If I am successful in my practice, I will go to the extraterritorial starry sky to find the master to solve the solution. If I can't practice, I will disappear. No matter how many questions I ask, it will be in vain."
Fang Daoming has been practicing Taoism for a hundred years and has never been a teacher. Today, he got the inheritance of a sword and had the idea of worshiping him as a teacher.
Jian smiled wildly and nodded quite satisfied: "This master, it's not too late for you to find me."
Fang Daoming got up and said respectfully, "Then send it to the seniors."
The mind of the sword spirit gradually blurred, turned into chaos and disappeared. Fang Daoming stood stunned for a long time before he collected the sword spirit and returned to his body.
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