Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Martial Saint Dharma Appearance! ?

The behemoth-like figure suddenly appeared in Li Wudao's mind.

"The human race's magical power of destiny?"

He looked at Fang Chen fiercely.

In a short period of time, the world seemed to have been torn apart.

Endless virtual power poured into the interior.

It forms a special tacit understanding with the power of the interior that already exists here.

They operate independently without interfering with each other.

This is a kind of balance, a balance that makes Li Wudao feel frightened.

"The interior location...has changed..."

Li Wudao's eyes were full of horror.

As a Taoist, he has only seen inner scenes being worn down or having their foundations increased, but he has never seen inner scenes... change.

"This should be the last magical power imprinted on me during my early stage of Qi collection."

Fang Chen slowly raised his head and looked at everything around him.

Between his eyebrows, there was a bright light flashing, which gradually disappeared after a few breaths.

"Immortal Lord, just now..."

Li Wudao stepped forward quickly, his eyes full of expectation.

"Just as you thought, I have engraved another magical power."

Fang Chen smiled.

"But that Martial Saint Dharma Appearance back then!?"

Li Wudao asked quickly.

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Then he once again drove the inner scene into the void and disappeared into the boundary of Xuanhui Academy.

A few days later.

Seeing that the distance between the inner scene and the school was far enough, Fang Chen slowly stopped.

The next second, with a thought in his mind, he saw that the entire interior location began to turn into terrifying air currents, pouring into his body crazily.

The power of the inner scene, the river of celestial phenomena, the engraved magical power...

Even Li Wudao and the Red Flame Saint had no time to react. They were all involved in this trend and disappeared into Fang Chen's body.

I don't know how long this process lasted. The existence of the inner scene was no longer visible in the void. Instead, there was an extremely majestic figure standing there.

Fang Chen closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in his body.

Now the entire interior is integrated with his body, as if the body has a furnace that can burn forever and never go out.

The interior scene blends with flesh and blood, the river of celestial phenomena turns into surging Qi and blood, and the major engraved magical powers turn into bones that support the body.

This is the Martial Saint Dharma Appearance!

Fang Chen felt that his condition was better than ever.

With just a random thought, you can mobilize endless virtual power for your own use.

At this moment, if he faced himself who had just returned from the Manshan Road, he could easily win.

The gap in strength between the two sides is already too great to describe.

"besides……"

Fang Chen's thought flashed, and the terrifying and majestic body suddenly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

It happened that several saints passed by here together and stayed here for a while.

"Just now... was it my imagination? I seem to feel that the atmosphere here is a little weird."

"Like you, I also felt the aura, but there was nothing here."

"Maybe a senior passed by here."

Several Qi-gathering Latter-day Saints looked at each other, then left quickly and continued on their way.

Deep void.

Fang Chen was running the Shadow Bodhisattva's technique, constantly displaying various magical powers in the void.

The Supreme Sword Sutra of Eight Desolations to Suppress Immortals, the Technique of Three Heads and Six Arms, the Human World, the Technique of Blue Thunder, the Seal of Compassion...

Various engraved magical powers were easily displayed in his hands.

The difference from before is that the core that supports these magical powers is no longer the power of the inner scene, but the frightening virtual power.

Li Wudao and the Red Flame Saint didn't know what kind of state they were in.

They couldn't move, but they could clearly feel Fang Chen's every move.

"What a terrifying attack power!"

Li Wudao murmured to himself.

"What are you human beings like?"

The Red Flame Saint looked horrified.

Li Wudao glanced at him and ignored him.

There were ripples in my heart.

"I don't know either...could it really be the magical power of clan luck..."

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Chen gradually felt a little tired.

It seems that the recovery of strength can no longer keep up with the loss.

"So the Martial Saint Dharma has finally prevented my energy recovery from keeping up with the loss?"

Fang Chen stood quietly in the void, with brilliance seeming to flow in his eyes.

It was the first time that he felt like this.

Since the change in Yuan Shen back then, his strongest reliance is the monster-like 'recovery' ability.

He was not surprised but overjoyed, which also proved that Wusheng Dharmaxiang's attack was too terrifying, so the recovery speed could not keep up with the consumption.

"With the blessing of virtual power, all major magical powers seem to have become pure means of attack.

This is the same principle as sword cultivation.

I have just used so many engraved magical powers, and only when I use the Eight Desolations Suppressing Immortal Supreme Sword Sutra, the loss is the greatest, but... the offensive power is also the most terrifying..."

When two extreme attacks meet and overlap, the energy that can be unleashed makes even Fang Chen himself a little afraid.

"When you have reached this level, if you want to find someone to sharpen your skills and break the limits of your holy status... I'm afraid it will be difficult. Once the sheep are harvested over at Qiyang Hall, you won't have to suppress your cultivation anymore..."

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Five Heavens Palace.

Unconsciously, a hundred years have passed since the last five days of the battlefield.

Students from the Human Race College rushed here one after another, and from afar they saw Fang Chen and Fang Zhixue standing at the entrance of the hall chatting.

"Oh, there used to be three of us, but now there is one less..."

One student sighed softly.

Everyone immediately thought of the former Marquis Dongfang.

The one who was supposed to be the most dazzling rising star in the Human Academy.

But then Fang Chen appeared and overshadowed that person.

Everyone originally thought about what would happen if the two of them met in Qiyang Hall in the future.

Who would have thought that Marquis Dongfang would have died in the hands of Kou Ni, the commander of Qiyang Hall, in such a short period of time?

"Junior sister Fang, the Lingyao Supreme Alliance is already very unhappy with me.

You may be targeted like Brother Dongfang next.

You have to know your own choices and be careful. "

Fang Chen said.

Fang Zhixue's expression became extremely solemn and she nodded lightly:

"Senior Brother Fang, please rest assured, I know what's going on."

After a pause, she suddenly smiled and said:

"Xiaohua and Xiaotian's training in Danling Academy is also going very well. Now they have become students of Qiyang. We are not alone in Qiyang Hall."

"That's very good."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Time passed by, and as the opening time of the Five Heavens Palace got closer and closer, the number of saints nearby gradually increased.

"We're not going to enter the Five-Day Battlefield, so why are we here?"

In the corner of the crowd, Huang Qingque frowned.

Bai Qingming looked at the saints nearby and said excitedly:

"You won't go in, but you can take a look at the lively headquarters. Do you think there are so many saints in the academy on weekdays? It's okay to make some friends."

"Junior Brother Bai is right."

Moye appeared quietly, smiled at the two of them and cupped his hands:

"I'm Mo Xie from Emperor Mountain. I'm very familiar with you, Senior Brother Fang. Let's make friends."

"Senior Brother Mo."

The two of them looked at each other, feeling the unfathomable aura of cultivation on Mo Xie's body, and quickly bowed their hands.