Daowu Tianzun

Yan Weiwei's figure gradually appeared in a dark place, and then she walked over gracefully, and bowed to Fang Hai Yingying: "Fang Shibo, Weiwei has always been here, I'm sorry."

Fang Hai chuckled: "What are you apologizing for? You didn't do anything wrong. I thought you wouldn't forgive me, Yi'er. I knew Miss Yan was capable, and she was the only one who could accompany you further. You should cherish the person who is far away, and don't make her angry again."

Fang Yinuonuo nodded and said: "Yes, the child will not treat Weiwei badly."

Fang Hai nodded contentedly: "That's good, that's good. The thing I'm most proud of in my life is having a son like you. Hahaha, even if I, Fang Hai, die, I'll... rest in peace." After Fang Hai said this , and slowly closed his eyes, Fang Yi knelt down in front of the bed, his expression was cold and full of sadness, this was not the first time he had parted with his relatives, Yan Weiwei, Lin Yuxin, Luo Xiaoxue, Li Xiangjun and other women also fell in love earlier. Li Xiangjun is the strongest among all the girls, and he has also cultivated to the eighth level of true elixir. Fang Yi did not intervene, and he is also no match for the ravages of time.

Fang Yi watched the women he loved leave in front of him one by one. He had been shaken many times and wanted to change the laws of this world, even though he knew that once he changed, he and Yan Weiwei would immediately lose the barrier of the Shenwu Mystery Realm.Yan Weiwei has always supported Fang Yi behind Fang Yi's back, and Yan Weiwei also has selfishness in her heart, she does not want any more women around Fang Yi, she has always encouraged Fang Yi to be strong, every time Fang Yi can only rely on her own strong heart Over time, Fang Yi got used to it.

Cultivators are fighting against the sky, Fang Yi has already defeated the sky, but after Fang Yi defeated the heaven, he discovered that it is still human beings who fight back and forth, and human beings' joy, anger, sorrow and joy come from people, and they go back and forth and return to the starting point above.

Seeing his old father dying, Fang Yi sighed deeply: "In the end, I can't save anyone."

"I can't blame you, you have worked very hard, at least they are all happy." Yan Weiwei sighed: "We don't have much time left."

Fang Yi pondered: "There are still nearly [-] million years, and there is plenty of time. The Mystic Martial Realm is not something they can break through if they want to. Hmph, their strength is not high, and in order to prolong their lives, they will inevitably use all kinds of heaven and earth to break through." Cultivating materials and treasures, this kind of exploration takes a lot of time, and countless people can't find one in their entire lives. We have enough time to practice."

Fang Yi buried his father. Fang Yi no longer remembers what happened in the root universe. Fenghua Jue didn't want to remember it himself, so Fang Yi stopped looking for it. Anyway, his soul came from the root universe, and his body, hair, and skin came from himself. Fang Hai of the world.Judging from the countless similar historical tributaries in the long river of history, Fang Yi certainly would not regard those as his father.

After the funeral, the big world was calm, and there was nothing that could threaten the big world. Only the big world was slowly dying. Wu Tianyang didn't know where to hide at this time, and Fang Yi didn't bother to care about it. Knowing how to perfectly integrate the cultivator and the magic weapon, Fang Yi thought about it, but he still spared the life of this old friend.

Fang Yi brought Yan Weiwei to the Shenwu Secret Realm. Originally, Fang Yi wanted to marry Yan Weiwei early, but Fang Yi was busy with family members, and Yan Weiwei was also busy with cultivation. The two seemed to be strangers. , it became extremely embarrassing.

Yan Weiwei couldn't bear Fang Yi's silence, and snorted, "What are you doing? Keep silent?"

"It's been a long time since I saw you, I don't feel used to it."

"Hmph, you are surrounded by a group of female disciples every day, how can you think of me, an old woman."

"Are you old? Let me see." Fang Yi hugged Yan Weiwei domineeringly, and tore off her veil. She was still as beautiful as ever, her skin was white and picturesque, and her face hadn't changed at all, but she was embraced so suddenly and ambiguously by Fang Yi. Then, she became a little shy, and said angrily: "You've done something bad to other women and you're coming to deal with me again?"

"It's tricking them, but loving you."

"Oh, they really loved you wrong, you actually said that, it's a pity that they have disappeared, otherwise, hum."

Fang Yi laughed, and suddenly said seriously: "I feel that the Mystic Realm of Divine Martial Arts has been destroyed again. I didn't feel it before, but now I feel more and more that the secret realm of Divine Martial Arts is unstable."

Yan Weiwei was shocked and said: "Then our time is getting less and less?" Fang Yi said indifferently: "Don't worry at this level, after so many years, the people who remembered me back then are still there? They may not recognize me , the most important ones are Fenghua Juedai and Dao Wujian, and the sun and moon ring you use, even if they destroy the secret realm of martial arts, they may not be able to find us."

"Well, it makes sense, so what are you going to do? You said that the strongest among them is Xianjun, who is comparable to my level, and there are many others at that level, but you are still only Zhendan Nine Heavens."

Fang Yi said helplessly: "In this world, I can't absorb it. I can only rely on the power of the world to pass it on to me bit by bit, and then I will slowly cultivate and digest it. At the same time, I have to balance the distribution to maintain the stability of the world and replenish the vitality. Strength, I am actually progressing very slowly, it is better to absorb spiritual energy from the universe outside to be faster."

Yan Weiwei snorted triumphantly: "Then I will protect you, I won't let you get hurt!"

"Come on, when will I, Fang Yi, need a woman to protect me? I will protect you, and no one can bully my Fang Yi's woman. I am no longer what I used to be." Fang Yi's eyes ignited raging fire, Feng Hua Jue Dai died in order to save himself. The root cause of this is the two groups of people who are too vain and dark. Fang Yi knows that in the root universe, after energy reaches a certain level, it accumulates slowly, very slowly, and is too huge. Energy will also generate gravitational force, and when the time comes, all celestial bodies will rush towards the extremely powerful person.So many people suppress their cultivation, which affects their cultivation instead.

Generally, one would find an absolutely empty star field to cultivate, but only Fenghua Juedai and Yan Weiwei, relying on magic tools, would not attract planets and various celestial bodies.Therefore, in the group of strong ones, everyone's cultivation level is not too far behind, and there is still hope for Fang Yi to break out of the encirclement.

Fang Yi started to retreat. Fang Yi controls the two worlds, and they have been planned together. Based on the river of history, different things will happen every day, with different results, and then differentiate into different historical streams. Then converge into an insignificant line in the long river of history, from the origin to the end slowly.

Fang Yi concentrated on retreat, and Yan Weiwei also accompanied Fang Yi.

In this way, during the boring practice, time passes quite quickly, just like the rushing river of history, occasionally there will be waves, and in the mysterious realm of the gods, occasionally there will be a sound, and this sound is more and more powerful. It's getting serious.Fang Yi opened his eyes slightly, his body was a little stiff, and there was a little dust in the spotless Mystical Realm of Divine Martial Arts.Fang Yi shook his clothes, stood up from the meditation posture, and a series of firecrackers sounded from the joints of his body.

Yan Weiwei wore a fiery red court gown with wide sleeves and flowing clouds. She was leaning against the wall and playing with the sun and moon rings. When she saw Fang Yi wake up, she gasped, "You haven't broken through yet." Immortal Immortal Monarch is easier said than done. It took many years of accumulation, I practiced from scratch, and the cultivation conditions are so poor, it is not bad to be able to reach the level of Zulong and Demon King back then. It is enough for me to break through. "

"It's getting louder and louder recently, and you can hear the roar again." Yan Weiwei said worriedly: "Fang Yi, I'm a little worried." Fang Yi took Yan Weiwei's little hand and comforted: "What are you worried about, we are just so aboveboard Appearing, they may not have recognized us, and my plan is not so simple. I don’t know how many people who participated in chasing me back then are left, but no matter what, those who enter the Shenwu Secret Realm now must be buried with the Shenwu Secret Realm! "

"Are you planning to give up this secret realm?"

"I read it on the stele in the town of the secret realm. This secret realm was originally built for me and Fenghua Juedai to live in seclusion in the previous life. Now it has basically been destroyed and is useless. Let them be buried with Fenghua Juedai! In the future , I’ll make another one for you.”

Yan Weiwei smiled happily: "Who cares about it, I don't want it if it's not impressive enough."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Fang Yi had practiced for nearly [-] million years without distraction, but he had only improved a level. There was still a certain danger to the outside world. The two began to go further to the Shenwu Secret Realm. The small universe is fused. Compared with the root universe, it is really a small universe.

Once the coherence of Fang Yi's small universe was lost, the Divine Martial Realm suddenly lost its energy support, and all the defensive formations failed, just like the woman locked in the room, who was constantly destroying the house by a group of hungry wolves. The locks are broken.The monks outside rushed in like no one.

Fang Yi and Yan Weiwei hid in a very inconspicuous tower. The two of them turned into tiles on the pavilion, just watching the strong men around them appear one by one, each one as tall as Yan Weiwei !There is no exception, only Yan Weiwei is tall, no one is lower!Seeing this, Yan Weiwei was secretly startled. Just now, she blamed Fang Yi for being too careful, but after seeing it, those guys are all old guys, with superb cultivation, and the wonderful teleportation frequency is as high as a million times!Every inch, every corner has been scoured by them.

After searching for one, they went to another, and then another came. Yan Weiwei and Fang Yi watched for a whole year, and everyone who came was stronger than the two of them!Then some people started venting, constantly destroying, and then some were moving things, like a demolition team, Fang Yi and Yan Weiwei were on the top of the pavilion, as a piece of rubble, looking and looking, and several years passed.