From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

There are blood grooves on the body of the real Buddha emperor sword, and the word "Sha" is engraved on the wheel.

After killing the opponent, the blood will melt into the word "kill" along the blood trough, and use it to coagulate more evil Qi with the surrounding divine lines.

According to Han Jiuyi's strict requirements, Luo Zheng naturally restored the details of the Buddha emperor's sword, and naturally formed a "kill" suspended in the air.

Fang Xiaoyu stares at the sword in front of him in surprise, and his eyes are full of strange colors.

Before that, Luo Zheng had used the supernatural power, but no one recognized it. After all, no one would think that the certifier of supernatural power could use the sage's ability.

Moreover, Luo Zheng used the most superficial means and did not have a deep understanding of the source of power.

"This is the source of the power of the Shinto of power..." Fang Xiaoyu stares at the Buddha's sword in front of her. Because her power is invisible, she can only see a silhouette. At the same time, she can see her blood flowing slowly and condensing into the word "kill".

"It's not right at all!" Fang Xiaoyu said in a soft voice, "it's impossible to trace the source of power in vitro. Even if it's in vitro, it's even more impossible to trace the form again because it's destroyed by my mirror. How do you do it..."

The passage opened by Fang Xiaoyu just now has disappeared. Luo Zheng can't speak even when he is immersed in the water. When he hears her surprised voice, he just shrugs his shoulders and flicks his index finger. The Buddha's sword has penetrated Fang Xiaoyu's head.

"Wow..."

Fang Xiaoyu was "killed" and the water surrounding Luo Zheng also flew away, rushing towards the surrounding streets like a torrent. The scene was spectacular

However, those who left the water still did not disperse. A scale on the ruler in Luo Zheng's mind was shining slightly. He raised his hand slightly, and some of them turned into crystal clear water swords.

If Fang Xiaoyu saw this scene, I'm afraid he would be surprised.

"Lishui Shinto It can only be used in an environment with water, so Fang Xiaoyu chooses such a misty and rainy environment. "

"If there is no water, I think we can only find another way, and the power of water Shinto will be greatly reduced, right?"

"Wow..."

When Luo Zheng's fingers trembled, one of the crystal clear water swords turned into black. It was the magic power of Li Shui Shinto - "biting spirit and turbid current". With a slight movement of his fingers, the black water sword rolled to himself, and immediately corroded a pothole on his arm!

"Sure enough, this spirit swallowing turbid current can indeed restrain all kinds of magic weapons, and it also has miraculous effects on my body. No wonder she is very confident, but this magic power is of little significance to me. Instead, her last water free mirror can copy my attack, and its power is even equal."

Luo Zheng reaches out his hand and pats it lightly. The mirror he uses is not as good as Fang Xiaoyu's, but this magic power can reproduce his Buddha's sword. Luo Zheng is really surprised. If he practices the mirror to the extreme, it can not replicate any opponent's attack?

It's really an extraordinary device

While thinking, the surrounding space has slowly faded, Luo Zheng has returned to the room, and the water mirror has naturally disappeared.

awesome, he is not aware that "the mirror of water" is originally the secret of the fangs who wore them. So far it has been passed to Fang Xiaoyu and Fang Hsin late. Luo Zheng can easily break away from the mirror of water. There are also some coincidence elements. Luo's Buddhist sword is very special because the Buddha's sword is only a pure power agglomeration, and it can only be supplied by the everfount supply of the cross world spirit. Only in this way can we maintain the shape of the Buddha emperor sword.

If Luo Zheng uses other magical powers, Fang Xiaoyu can control it and continuously inject her own power. She can't have a supernatural power, so she can't restore the broken copy of the Buddha emperor sword.

Fang Xiaoyu, who ranked No. 196 in the arena of the gods, has studied himself thoroughly, which really surprised Luo Zheng.

I'm afraid it's not easy to cope with the next battle. After all, they pay too much attention. As Fang Xiaoyu said, almost all of them have bought xuanyuemu's materials, and they will show their means according to their strengths.

After defeating Fang Xiaoyu, Luo Zheng's extra reward went up to 460000 points.

"Anonymous wins again!"

"He defeated Fang Xiaoyu..."

"The ranking has advanced 20 places. I'm in 182. I don't want to challenge him any more. Ah..."

The person who challenges Luo Zheng should not be less than 100 away from his strength. If Luo Zheng's room ranking jumps up 20, naturally 20 people will lose the qualification to challenge him.

Mu Ning stands on a higher level and looks at the anonymous's room. Her round eyes show a hint of killing.

This time, my sister lost to Yu Taibai without any suspense, and the herdsmen took on some pressure. There was more than one big perfect in a rich family. Maybe it was influenced by the tragic defeat of Mu Xuerong, and the other big perfect gods also lost. This is definitely not good news for the herdsmen.Now the herdsmen rank seventh in the floating island. According to the current trend, I'm afraid they will drop several places in a row. If they fall out of ten places, they will be in trouble.

"Damn anonymous, remember what you said!" She is really afraid that the anonymous dare not challenge herself. For the sake of the herdsman, she must snatch the points from this guy, but if the anonymous does not go out, she has nothing to do with him.

Han Liusu also faintly looks at the ranking change of the anonymous. With her keen intuition, she thinks that the anonymous may be Luo Zheng, but she can't do it in the hall of the gods. Since people have said that she will challenge herself after defeating Mu Ning, she is not as anxious as Mu Ning. She believes that the anonymous will do what she says.

In Fang's floating island

After losing to Luo Zheng, Fang Xiaoyu quickly withdrew from Yubi.

She was open-minded, but she didn't have any anger, but her eyes were deeply puzzled.

"Come out so soon today?" A gentle voice began to ring.

Behind her stood her brother, Fang henwan, the most powerful true God of the Fang family.

"Brother, something strange happened to me!" Fang Xiaoyu said.

Fang henwan showed a trace of curiosity, "is there anything else that makes my sister feel strange?"

In Fang henwan's heart, Fang Xiaoyu is smart and lovely, but her temperament is too indifferent. There are not many things that can arouse her curiosity. Besides, she didn't want to go to the last blind people's transit party.

"Can someone trace the force to form and release it out of the body?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.

With a faint smile, Fang hen Wan reached out and patted it. An invisible handprint was made in the air. The handprint was erratic and weird, and finally it broke up on the wall. "It's not very difficult. Most of the true gods who major in power Shinto can do it?"

Fang hen Wan didn't practice the Shinto of power, but his nine stars of Shentai have coagulated, but he can't put them into the inner world, so it's not difficult to achieve that attack.

Who knows Fang Xiaoyu shakes his head, "it's not like this, brother. The other side forms a flying sword with strength..."

In the middle of what she said, Fang henwan clapped his hand again, and an invisible sword from the source of strength shot out and hit the wall again. Fang henwan shrugged, "sister, this is not difficult either."

"Can you hear me out!" Fang Xiaoyu glared at Fang henwan and then said, "that flying sword can still be controlled freely after it is detached from the body, and after it is smashed by my mirror, it can trace its shape again."

Hearing this, Fang henwan's face showed a strange color, and immediately shook his head, "it's impossible. After tracing the form of power, it's impossible to control it in vitro. It will only decay rapidly. Are you wrong, or is it another kind of similar magical power, but it's absolutely impossible to trace the form of power, which only saints can do by using cross world magical power, and I can't do now I'm here

"Is that so?" Fang Xiaoyu said with a smile, "I thought it was my wrong memory. That guy really did it..."

"Who?" Seeing that his sister's expression doesn't seem to be joking, Fang henwan also asks suspiciously. In fact, he still doubts Fang Xiaoyu's words. Fang Xiaoyu's opponents are all real gods. It's damned if they can really do this.

"It's the anonymous man who challenged me today. It's by this means that I will lose to him," Fang said.