Chapter 62 True Martial Arts, Warcraft Blocks

Sharina was stunned. Between the lightning, the physical gens of a nine-day god thunder master were suppressed, which was completely beyond her imagination. Fang Daoming breathed a sigh of relief. Relying on tricks and magic weapons, he finally created a miracle of leaping the level to kill the enemy.

Fang Sha looked at each other and were silent at the same time. They only heard the soft humming of seven ancient monuments in the air. Fang Daoming suddenly woke up: "Come with me!" At present, Shalina restrained her mind and followed closely.

The seven ancient monuments seem to have spirituality and are also behind them. Shalina was shocked and said, "What should we do if this ancient monument falls behind us?"

"Don't worry about it, just follow me."

The two flew away with all their strength for an hour. Fang Jue flashed a little light in front of him. When the two flew closer, it was a white jade statue. This statue is a middle-aged man with a clear face, a sonorous look, fairy bones, lifelike and extremely vivid. The statue is surrounded by seven bright spots, like seven stars.

"Who is this person?" Sharina is still in shock.

"If I guess correctly, it should be one of the five ancient emperors, the Arctic Zhenwu Emperor."

Sharina was shocked, and she still heard about the name of the five immortal emperors in ancient times.

In their silence, the seven Beidou soul monuments were coming, and the buzzing was even more, falling on the seven star highlights, and then the seven lights shot out, all of which fell on the white jade statue. In an instant, the white jade statue was also brilliant and glowing, and the whole hall began to buzz and tremble.

Sarina said in agly, "Let's leave!"

Fang Daoming stared at the statue and muttered, "Wait a moment."

The white jade statue suddenly burst, turned into seven light balls, and instantly hidden into seven ancient monuments. This ancient monument seemed to be nourished and stimulated, and then doubled, turning into countless ancient runes, forming a grand array, sucking Fang Daoming into the array and floating in mid-air.

"Be careful!" Shalina screamed and wanted to sacrifice the chain of the bleeding river to save him.

"Don't move!" Fang Daoming stopped and said, "This is our only chance to get out of trouble!"

This divine charm array kept running, and Fang Daoming sat in it. Countless ancient literary charms were like scroll clouds, like a strong wind, all of which poured into its body and slowly converged into a human figure, which was the same as the white jade statue just now. The figure suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and then opened his mouth and said:

"The monk who came to the Beidou Soul Hall, I am the Arctic Zhenwu Emperor, one of the ancient immortal emperors. When you see my remaining images at this time, it means that you have been recognized by the Beidou Soul Monument and subdued it. When I traveled in the starry sky outside the region, I got it from the core of seven stars. Tens of thousands of years of sacrifice. It is one of my own magic weapons, integrating my flesh and blood, soul and Taoism. When I got this monument, he passed on my true martial arts. He was successful in daily cultivation, that is, he went to Zhongji Xuanyuan Mountain to retrieve the soul sword array of Beidou Town and merged into one. It is the source. In the future, if you are predestined, it is the best to find a mixed yuan and a tripod. One of my body and Taoism comes from this innate pure yang treasure, but those who get this treasure must be robbed, so it doesn't matter. This hall is the Beidou Soul Hall. Under this hall, it is one of the ancient fierce beasts that I suppressed with the Beidou Soul Array. It comes from the north of the far north, the eight-winged ice crystal bat war beast in the cold region of the ice field. Today, you received the Beidou Soul Monument and broke the big array. It is the day this beast is out of trouble. Remember to subdue and suppress it to avoid the loss of life. At this point, cherish it, and remember that true martial arts are only me in heaven and earth. Martial arts are inherited and blood is cast.

After saying that, the Zhenwu image collapsed again and turned into seven ancient monuments, which were infinitely reduced and hidden into Fang Daoming's body.

In an instant, the ancient hall roared, the earth trembled, and the gravel fell one after another, and it was about to collapse. Sharina called, "Wake up, this place is going to collapse. We have to leave quickly!"

Fang Daoming suddenly woke up and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the bottom suddenly collapsed, forming an endless abyss whirlpool, pulling him down, spared his primordial cultivation, but he could not resist and fell in an instant.

Between the lightning flint, Fang Daoming suddenly felt that his wrist tightened and stopped the downward trend, but a bloody chain dragged him. It was Sharina who rescued him.

Sharina grasped the divine chain tightly and looked anxious, but the abyss whirlpool was so majestic that even she slowly fell down.

"Gone go!" Fang Daoming shouted, "The formation has been broken and the palace has collapsed. Leave quickly. There are ancient fierce beasts suppressed under this hall, and you are about to get out of trouble. You and I can't be the enemy. Leave quickly!"

Sarina bit her red lips, looked firm and didn't say anything, but she never let go. The boulder fell to the ground, the dust flew, the temple gradually collapsed, and the abyss whirlpool became more and more fierce. Fang Daoming shook his wrist and broke free from the divine chain and fell down. He looked up and saw the red figure flashing above. It was Sharina who jumped down and waved the blood river chain to tie it.

"Fool!" Fang Daoming sighed secretly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly bitter, and a vast power surged in, and then he lost consciousness.

Mountain wind hunting, fresh air. Shalina suddenly woke up and found herself lying on a cliff rock. A figure stood in front of her, with her back to herself and looking into the distance. It was Fang Daoming.

"Where is this?" Shalina found that the cliff she was in was as high as a height, steep and unusual, and there was no edge on both sides. Looking into the distance, it was a grassland desert, endless.

"This is the north of Zhenwu Mountain in the Arctic. In front of us is the northern desert. We have left the central continent."

Sarina bit her red lips: "Did you know the result just now?"

Fang Daoming smiled indifferently: "I don't know."

"Have you received those seven ancient monuments?"

Fang Daoming glanced back at her: "You received three blood river relics, and I got seven ancient monuments. Both of us have gained, and it's worth the trip."

Sharina's exquisite mind, how could she not hear her voice, so she no longer mentioned it, let alone the matter of Nether Czi being captured and suppressed by him. He wanted to say that he would say that he didn't want to say it, and it was useless to ask.

"Under that temple, did you really suppress the ancient fierce beasts?"

Fang Daoming sneered: "No, there are so many ancient fierce beasts in the world."

"Then why do you want me to leave quickly?"

Fang Daoming paused: "I don't want to be with the saints of the Demon Gate."

"Saint of the Magic Gate." Sharina muttered, "Yes, I'm a witch. Next time I bump into me, I will definitely capture and suppress you."

Fang Daoming said, "Let's talk about it next time we meet."

Sharina didn't say much. The blood river wrapped around her, converged into a blood cloud and drove away.

Fang Daoming stood for half a sound, and then roared and rushed into the northern desert in the clouds.

Destination: Northern Underworld Cold Region.

A day later, the cliff suddenly burst, breaking a huge hole dozens of feet long, a whole body of ice crystals, eight-winged long-tailed monster holed out. The monster spread its eight wings and looked up to the sky and roared. The body suddenly grew several times, hovering and dived north.

Grassland desert, uninhabited, hunting in the north wind, a steed all the way north, galloping rapidly, sitting on the horse, a young man in a black robe, flat and stable, exactly Fang Daoming.

In order to save mana, Fang Daoming gave up driving clouds. Fortunately, there were many wild horses in the grassland desert, all of which were extraordinary. He surrendered to one and saved a lot of strength.

He ran day and night without stopping. After five days, the desert was more than half.

Fang Daoming has another reason for this move, which is to practice the seven Beidou soul monuments. These seven ancient monuments originate from the cores of the seven stars in the vast starry sky, from which you can get a glimpse of the mysteries of the extraterritorial stars. These seven ancient monuments need the Zhenwu Beidou big mouth method to practice. Although Fang Daoming is familiar with this method, his Taoism has many victories and will not give up the end. Therefore, he intends to first integrate these seven ancient monuments into his own flesh and soul, and then use his own Taoism to practice them into sword formula, array and magic power. In the future, he will go to Xuanyuan Mountain to recover the Beidou Soul Sword Array, and even practice his beloved Lingxi Xingchen Sword into his first killing weapon.

Another five days, the end of the desert is finally looking forward. In the far away, there is a piece of ice and snow, snowy mountains and ice walls, snowflakes flying, freezing the sky and the earth. In the far north of the vast state of China, the iceland has arrived. The temperature is extremely low, and even the ** horse can't help trembling. Fang Daoming gave up his horses, drove up the clouds, and flew to the cold ice field. The horse was free from restraint and ran back. At this moment, there was a roar of the sky-shocking beast in the air, and an eight-winged ice crystal beast fell from the sky, opened its mouth and sucked it, and immediately swallowed the horse into its abdomen.

Fang Daoming looked at it and saw that the fierce beast was nearly a hundred feet long and huge. The bat head and cow body had a wide eight wings on its back. Under the eight wings, eight strong claws were born. The whole body was covered with snow-white ice crystals. Between the small eyes on his head, there was even a vertical eye, which seemed to be open and closed, and the ice thorn on its back was vertical, extremely sharp. The fierce beast swallowed the horse, and it was even more fierce. A glided and dived past Fang Daoming, turning into a handsome teenager and blocking his way.

Fang Daoming frowned, secretly alerted, and muttered, "Eight-winged Ice Crystal Bat Warcraft."

"Haha, it's me." The handsome young man smiled and said, "I remember your breath. You are the human monk who broke the Beidou soul array and let me out of trouble."

Fang Daoming knew that denial was useless, so he generously admitted: "It's the way of poverty."

"Do you know where I am?"

"Not much."

"Then why did you let me out of trouble?"

"Unintentional act."

The teenager's eyes shot out repeated cold light, and his erect eyes were half-open and half-closed, and even flowed out of his vast divine power, oppressing Fang Daoming to retreat several steps: "Are you not afraid?"

Fang Daoming smiled indifferently: "That's not true. You and I are both immortals and ask questions, that is, there is no old hatred, so there is no need to have new resentment."

The teenager smiled, looked back at the ice and snow world behind him, and asked, "That's my hometown. Do you want to go there?"

"It's further away."

The teenager's eyes flashed with surprise: "You're not going to the legendary northern cold region, are you?"

"To tell you the truth, the poor road is going to the northern underworld."