Above the magma fire, the surrounding void became almost distorted, but Fang Xiu still did not stop, but walked to the deepest point, until the end.
If it weren't for the magma fire, perhaps they wouldn't have been able to repel all those people. It was precisely because of Fang Xiu's eternal supreme body that he was able to come here, but even so, the time he could persist was also not long. It is estimated that
At most, for an hour, if I don't leave here, I will gradually melt.
The fire of magma is a fire without roots. It requires a strong man at the level of King Wu to change the body's cultivation structure to be able to compete with it. However, it is impossible to completely ignore it, so Fang Xiu's eternity
Only the Supreme Body has taken advantage of this.
The rock wall is covered with traces, all of which are battle scars left by the strong men in those days. To ordinary people, this place is just a battlefield, but to Fang Xiu, among these battle scars,
It reveals the invisible and intangible artistic conception of cultivation, just like the treasure left by the strong.
A true master must go through battles again and again before he can rise from the fire. If you remain stagnant, the flowers in the greenhouse will never be able to withstand the wind and rain, and there are all kinds of flowers on this rock wall.
Combat experience worth a thousand dollars, battle scenes seemed to gradually form in Fang Xiu's mind, flashing through his mind, and finally gave him a lot of enlightenment.
Not only the moves, but also the intangible benefits that cannot be expressed in words.
"Both of them are very powerful."
Fang Xiu couldn't help but sigh. During this period of time, he was exploring step by step, and his fighting spirit was also constantly improving. Although it was not an improvement in cultivation, it could make his fighting power stronger and more terrifying.
Real knowledge comes from practice, and real ability comes from learning. Fang Xiu always practices this saying.
Roasting in the fire, sneaking in the wind and rain, his strength is constantly rising with every step he takes. Two super strong men who surpass King Wu are so graceful. If he can witness it with his own eyes, it will be an unimaginable gain for him.
, but even so, Fang Xiu is quite satisfied. It is those sword marks that have made great progress in the realm of his swordsmanship. The realm of sword soul has reached the realm of Dacheng. Fang Xiu is very satisfied.
There was unconcealable joy in Xio's heart.
Along the way, he was so engrossed that he didn't hear Hu Wei's words at all. It was as if he was in an ocean of learning, and he gained a lot bit by bit.
Fang Xiu gradually integrated all the battle scars into his mind and continued to evolve. His mental power has been greatly expanded. This is his biggest gain. Compared with the Twin Bone Swords, it is even worse.
.
With the Tyrant Sword in his hand, he was enough. The twin bone swords seemed powerful, but in fact they gave him an extremely weird feeling.
After Fang Xiu saw all the battle scars here, the surrounding stone walls seemed to be falling off constantly, and the original battle scars that were both hard and soft, dreamlike, had also lost their original color.
"After going through wind and rain, you can become a great weapon; you can achieve great results only after you have experienced mountains of swords and seas of fire."
Fang Xiu's eyes flickered, and in the flames, a shadow flickered out, Taoist Immortal Wind, dressed in dark blue robes, with sharp eyes, looking directly at Fang Xiu, as if it could penetrate the depths of his soul.
"May I ask who the senior is?"
Fang Xiu knew that this person was anything but simple.
"You have read my Zhanxing Sword Technique and understood it a bit. You are talented and have a good character."
The old man gently stroked his white beard and said with a slight smile.
"I am the Zhanxing Martial Lord. I died here after a battle with the Bone Sage. My only remaining soul is still alive. It will disappear in a hundred years. It is our fate that you can appear here."
Wu Zun!
Zhanxing Wu Zun?
Fang Xiu took a breath of air. Such a strong man is not simple. He has also heard of Zhanxing Martial Lord. More than a thousand years ago, the land of Yunzhou was an era of talented people. The powerful sects of that year
The sects are in full bloom, and there are three six-star sects alone. This kind of glory is definitely ranked at the forefront of the entire Eastern Wasteland. It's a pity that in the life-and-death battle a thousand years ago, sects killed each other for treasures.
They have gradually declined, which is the real reason why Yunzhou has become like a crane in the East Wasteland.
When prosperity reaches its peak, it must decline, and when things reach their peak, they must reverse course. Yunzhou is the best example.
"Fang Xiu has heard of the name of the senior. The supreme warrior from a thousand years ago was the best in Yunzhou in terms of strength and conduct. The juniors have always admired him."
Fang Xiu nodded slightly, very convinced. This was not a compliment, but the reputation of Zhanxing Martial Lord was indeed immortal and worthy of praise. Even Fang Xiu, who was not too familiar with the history of Yunzhou, admired Zhanxing.
Wu Zun was deeply impressed.
"The boy can talk, hehehe. Then do you know why Yunzhou has declined like this?"
Zhan Xing Wu Zun said with a smile, a hint of loneliness inevitably rising in his eyes.
"Senior, please clarify."
Fang Xiu said solemnly.
"Because of something, I originally found it in an ancient ruins in the Eastern Wasteland, but my brother who has been with me for half my life betrayed me and made the news public. Because
This thing is too dazzling, so people who want to get it are like carps crossing the river, swarming to the land of Yunzhou. For a while, Yunzhou is as lively as a market.
, and they are all unparalleled masters! Among them, the most powerful one is the Bone Monkey King. The Yunzhou forces share the same enemy. After months of fighting, they have suffered heavy losses. After all, those who want to seize the treasure are really
There are too many, people come from all directions, not only from the Eastern Wasteland, but even from Nanyang, there are also people involved."
Zhanxing Martial Lord was extremely serious, his eyes filled with anger.
"In the final battle, the Great Sage White Bones and I fought here secretly, and both of us fell. In the end, the baby also disappeared with the two of us, and completely disappeared from the land of Yunzhou. Since then, the world has been at peace, but Yunzhou
The earth is already riddled with holes. But the Great Sage of White Bones has insidious methods. He left a trace of his secret soul attached to the twin bone swords and wanted to use the corpse to resurrect his soul. But now his soul can no longer hold on.
How long has it been? As long as you can kill his soul, you can get the legendary treasure."
Fang Xiu frowned. It seemed that the treasure Zhanxing Wu Zun talked about was absolutely devastating. Otherwise, it would not be possible to affect the entire Eastern Wasteland and even Nanyang.
"what is that?"
"It's a picture, a fluctuating light picture."
Zhanxing Martial Lord said in a deep voice.
"It is said that this picture is related to the inheritance of the Seven-Star Martial God Wu Po Vukong. There are seven pictures in total, namely the Tianshu Picture, the Tianji Picture, the Tianquan Picture, the Tianxuan Picture, the Kaiyang Picture, the Yuheng Picture, and
The fluctuating light diagram I obtained. The Seven-Star Martial God is a powerful Martial God from the Xuanhuang World ten thousand years ago. It is said that he is the only one who has achieved the legendary Wu Po Void, and his secrets and inheritance are all hidden in
In the Seven Star Chart, everyone in the world is crazy about it, even the strong ones at the level of Martial Lord, the Bone Sage and I were burned to the ground."
"Wu Po Void, can anyone really do it?"
Fang Xiu murmured, as Fang Xiu who once grew up among the Eternals, he had also heard people mention the matter of Wu Po Void, but in his opinion, it was just a legend. If someone could really do it,
Breaking through the void with martial arts is the pinnacle of martial arts. Only by truly reaching the level of a martial god can one get a glimpse of the truth.
The Martial God is an existence that countless people in the Xuanhuang World look up to. For thousands of years, a strong man of the Martial God level has never appeared again, and the legend of Wu Po Void seems to have been forgotten by people.
Is there really another world in the sky?
Fang Xiu didn't know it clearly, but he knew that the Seven Star Map must not be simple. It was only one-seventh of the map, which caused the Yunzhou land to be plagued by disasters and unable to recover. Such a treasure was born to be a disaster.
"Legends are just legends after all, but they are not nonsense. The Seven-Star Martial God does exist, and the Seven-Star Diagram is also sought after by countless people in the Xuanhuang World. If you can get it, it is considered a chance, but this thing
, it is so unbelievable that even a strong person at the level of Martial Lord will definitely be killed. However, it will never fall into the wrong hands and destroy the last remaining soul of the Bone Sage.
Take away the Fluctlight Chart and don’t let anyone know about it.”
Zhanxing Wu Zun said with sincerity.
"A gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. The fluctuating light picture is not only a treasure, but also a great murder weapon. Don't forget it."
"I would like to keep this in my heart, my juniors."
Fang Xiu raised his hands and said.
"Furthermore, I will teach you the Zhanxing Sword Art, can you do me a favor?"
Zhan Xing Wu Zun said a little cautiously.
"Senior, no matter what you say, if junior can do it, he will definitely not refuse."
Zhanxing Wu Zun nodded with satisfaction. He could see that this boy had a tough mind and was definitely a person who could be trusted. Otherwise, he would not have said much to persuade him.
"Go to Yunxiao Sect for me to find someone named Luo Hongmei and say 'I'm sorry'."
There was sadness in Zhanxing Wu Zun's eyes.
"You ask me why I am so obsessed with it, because I love this land deeply..."
Fang Xiu nodded heavily.
"Fang Xiu, I will not give up even if I die."
He never breaks his promise, which is also the pride of a champion.
Zhanxing Wuzun's eyes gradually widened, his smile was bright, and he seemed to finally feel relieved.
"Zhanxing Sword Technique relies not only on cultivation, but also on understanding. How much you can understand depends on your luck. I don't have much time. I will only use it this time. I must destroy it, White Bones
Great Sage!"
Zhanxing Wu Zun raised his eyebrows and danced, his sword aura was pale and yellow, like a fierce tiger, like a giant dragon, like the blending of heaven and earth, majestic.
Fang Xiu was dazzled and kept it in mind. The Six Paths Hegemony Sword Art was unparalleled in strength and rare in the world. However, this Zhanxing Sword Art made Fang Xiu see a more cunning side. This Zhanxing Sword Art was like a falling star.
There are no blind spots in the flowers, and Zhan Xing Wu Zun's sword has reached an unimaginable level.
As Zhanxing Wu Zun's figure gradually disappeared, Fang Xiu also completely memorized his Zhanxing Sword Technique.
At that moment, a generation of Martial Lord also died.