Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"Well, I've always wanted to ask a question." Lu ningshuang's pretty face suddenly became serious.

"Don't ask me if I like you." Fang Hao is serious.

"Who told you this? I want to ask you, what is the heaven Saint realm like? Can you show me the scenery of the heaven Saint realm?" Lu ningshuang has bright eyes.

It's Chang Jun on the other side. His eyes are very bright.

Heaven Saint master is rare in ancient and modern times. Even at the peak of xuanjing, you may not be able to see it in your lifetime. Now, in front of Lu ningshuang and Chang Jun, there is Fang Hao, a famous master of Tiansheng in Jiuzhou. They really want to ask for advice.

Fang Hao said with a smile: "this kind of thing that often destroys the heaven and the earth, how can you demonstrate it at will, but I can tell you how I feel."

"Well." Even so, Lu is very satisfied.

"What I'm cultivating is physique. When my body reaches the state of divine body, my strength almost exceeds the limit of this world and reaches a state beyond words. Therefore, you will feel that the whole world seems to be under your feet. You can drive it. The aura of heaven and earth, the great power of heaven and earth, and all kinds of mysterious Qi mechanisms of heaven and earth seem to be under your control. Only in this way, destroy heaven and earth. "

Fang Hao said here, even if it is not now, but that feeling, or will not forget, at that time, he really felt that he could really destroy the earth and the sky.

It's not an illusion, but it's true. He just clapped a few palms, even the peak of the xuanjing, could easily beat to death. That terrible power has gone beyond his cognition.

Only some feelings can be clearly remembered, but a lot of feelings are vague.

After all, I'm not really a saint of heaven, so I can't capture some things.

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Lu ningshuang's eyes are bright. Although it's just a trivial perception, it also makes Lu ningshuang very happy. After all, this is the perception of heaven's holy land.

Chang Jun is also practicing the immortal Tian Gong. He also takes the route of body and soul. So he listens very seriously. At the moment, he frowns slightly and seems to be thinking hard.

And Fang Hao, the animal, felt that he could not show his strength when he said this.

He turned his eyes slightly and said solemnly, "I don't understand the heaven Saint realm, because it is pure physical cultivation, but it should be the same as the same. We should have the belief that the world is invincible. Everything seems to be vain in front of ourselves."

Fang Hao said something like four instead of four, which made Lu ningshuang and Chang Jun ponder for a long time. In fact, they didn't understand much, but they seemed to understand some. The so-called enlightenment, what others said was specious. Only when they really realized it, could they understand it.

On this night, Fang Hao sat in a quiet but undisturbed courtyard.

Fang Hao linked up the great power of heaven and earth to close the courtyard.

Then, he took out the noumenon. Although his noumenon was sealed by his great means, outsiders could not feel it. Otherwise, once the noumenon was used, it was estimated that some people would feel his cultivation.

The yuan God entered the body, and Fang Hao took out the immortal Tiangong. Then, Fang Hao began to practice the true life dragon formula. It is said that only the royal family in the heavenly sage Dynasty can practice this kind of divine skill. Now, Fang Hao is practicing smoothly.

One may be because he now has such inexplicable Dragon Spirit in his body, and the other is probably his mother, eh As Ji Fengmian said, it is not only the royal family that can practice.

The appearance of the virtual shadow of the Dragon immediately stirred up the amazing Qi and power. Fortunately, the courtyard has been surrounded by his great means with the great power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, it is estimated that many people will feel the sound of dragon chanting and the mighty sound of heaven and earth here.

Huofeng has been lying on one side, quite like an old hen.

Seeing the Dragon shadow on Fang Hao's body, he even showed his white eyes. He couldn't help but use yuan Shen to say to each other: "what's good about that kind of long worm, or I'll teach you phoenix dance for nine days?"

Fang Hao opened his eyes, looked at Huofeng, and said in surprise, "don't you say that your cultivation method is to inherit your blood? Why is there any magic skill? "

"What I'm practicing is inheriting blood. It's just that nine days of phoenix dance is a strange kind of magic skill. I haven't learned it so far. I've always thought it's a kind of decoration. However, I think you can practice my nine days of Feng dance if you practice this skill which is changed by the characteristics of dragon clan."

When Huofeng said this, she couldn't help humming: "Fang Hao, you say you have such a beautiful animal mount as me. What are you going to learn from those long insects?"

Fang Hao's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "Xiaohong, you tell me the truth. Do you hate to see those dragons?"

"I don't want to see them. I don't like to see them. I want to beat them." Huofeng does not hide her likes and dislikes.

Fang Hao suddenly remembered the fight between the dragon and phoenix that guy in Tianji Pavilion said.