Chapter 422 Restrictions on the Qi refining period!
Fang Yu, continue to search for other memory fragments.
But after searching around, I couldn't find any memory about the address of the Wushen Cult.
How is this going?
As a saint, how could she not even know the location of the church headquarters?
Fang Yu searched around again, but still found no results!
This is strange!
Fang Yu's spiritual consciousness exited Song Liuge's soul.
Song Liuge regained consciousness and looked at Fang Yu blankly, his eyes a little confused.
After entering Song Liuge's soul just now, Fang Yu saw the latest memories. Among them were Song Liuge's personal thoughts.
Obviously, Song Liuge is a stupid girl who was brainwashed after joining the religion, and her nature is not bad.
"For the sake of you treating me to a meal, I won't kill you." Fang Yu said.
Song Liuge's face changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with joy.
"Take care of yourself, I'm leaving." Fang Yu turned around and walked out.
Due to the battle just now, the whole building looked more dilapidated. It even felt crumbling.
Fang Yu turned around and took less than two steps when the cracks in the ceiling suddenly widened, and then rubble fell.
The whole building is about to collapse.
Song Liuge sat there blankly.
Her left shoulder was still injured. Coupled with the ups and downs in her mood before, she completely lost her strength and couldn't move at all.
The stone fell next to Song Liuge, making a muffled sound.
Song Liuge's eyes were filled with despair.
Fang Yu let her go, but God didn't want to let her go!
Damn it, you still have to die!
Song Liuge resignedly closed his eyes.
"Oh, why do I seem to be becoming more and more kind?" Fang Yu shook his head, picked up Song Liuge who was on the ground, moved his body, and quickly left the building.
"Boom!"
A few seconds after he and Song Liuge left the building, the entire building collapsed completely.
Fang Yu placed Song Liuge on the ground.
Song Liuge looked up at Fang Yu, with tears of gratitude in his beautiful eyes.
"Thank you for saving me, Fang Yu."
Fang Yu frowned and was about to speak.
But at this moment, several breaths suddenly came from the air.
Someone is coming again?
Fang Yu frowned and turned to look at the wild bushes not far ahead.
Only then did Fang Yu notice that there was a formation on the ground in the middle of the wild woods.
Teleportation circle?
Fang Yu's eyes lit up and he walked forward.
At the same time, light glowed between the magic circles, and several figures appeared from them.
There were three more men in black robes.
The man in black robe looked at Fang Yu who was slowly walking towards them. Then he looked at the ruined building behind Fang Yu. His expression changed and he was about to speak.
"The plan has changed! Start the teleportation formation to retreat immediately!"
At this moment, the archbishop's voice suddenly sounded in each of their ears, and his tone was extremely urgent!
The Archbishop, who has always been calm and in control, is so anxious for the first time!
The three black-clothed bishops were horrified, and one of them wanted to ask: "Archbishop, Fang Yu is right in front of you..."
"Retreat immediately!" the Archbishop almost shouted.
"bass!"
At this time, the leader of the black-clothed bishop had activated the teleportation circle, and the halo under his feet glowed with light.
"Eh? Why did you leave right after you came? Damn it!" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then kicked his feet and rushed forward quickly.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Yu missed it.
The three figures disappeared.
But Fang Yu did not stop. He immediately stood in the magic circle on the ground, squatted down, and studied the layout of the teleportation magic circle.
He can sense the connection between this magic circle and another magic circle.
As long as he is given a few minutes, he can crack the teleportation circle and teleport himself to the opponent's location.
…
At the same time, in the wilderness of western Huaibei, in the church.
Three black bishops appeared at the portal of the church.
A figure wearing a red robe and a crown was standing in front of them.
"Archbishop!" The three black-clothed bishops immediately knelt on the ground.
The archbishop ignored them and stretched out his scepter towards the magic circle on the ground.
"Stab..."
There was a cracking sound on the ground.
The magic circle imprinted on the ground instantly turned into foam and disappeared.
"Archbishop, what are you..." a black-clothed bishop asked in confusion.
The archbishop stood there, holding the scepter, with no trace of emotion in his black and white eyes.
"Fang Yu's strength is far beyond my imagination. You must not touch him again before the Witch God recovers!" the Archbishop said solemnly.
The three black-clothed bishops looked at each other with only horror in their eyes.
Even the archbishop is so afraid...
And in retrospect, when they teleported over just now, they only saw ruins.
But Fang Yu was unscathed.
This also shows that their companions, the two black-clothed bishops, the two purple-clothed bishops, and even Lord Yan Yao of the Immortal Clan... have all been eliminated by Fang Yu.
Thinking about it this way, if the three of them had taken two steps slower just now, they might have been left behind.
Thinking of the speed at which Fang Yu had just rushed over, the three black-clothed bishops felt chills in their hearts, and cold sweat instantly soaked the clothes on their backs.
…
Fang Yu stood up with some annoyance.
The other party's reaction was much faster than he expected. The contact was immediately cut off.
Now, even if he cracks the teleportation circle, he can't locate the opponent's position.
"Oh, this trip was in vain again."
Fang Yu sighed and shook his head.
On this trip, he thought he would at least be able to find the home of the Witch God Cult.
Unexpectedly, no matter it was the Witch God Sect or the Immortal Clan, both sides had covered up their addresses quite tightly. Fang Yu was left without a trace!
Especially the Witch God Cult.
Three men in black robes appeared and left quickly.
It's like playing tricks on Fang Yu!
"Witch God Cult, as long as you continue to carry out activities, I will find you soon." Fang Yu squinted his eyes with cold eyes.
At this time, Song Liuge's strength had recovered a lot and he was barely able to stand up.
She looked at Fang Yu in front of her, her beautiful eyes flashing with color.
The three black-clothed bishops appeared just now, and she was sweating.
The black-clothed bishop is second only to the Archbishop in the Witch God Religion. Each of them masters the secret method of the Witch God Religion, and their strength is unfathomable!
But what Song Liuge didn't expect was that these three black-clothed bishops would leave just like that!
Song Liuge knew that this was probably the Archbishop's order.
Someone who can make the Archbishop fear...
Just as Song Liuge was thinking, Fang Yu in front suddenly moved.
He suddenly ejected, flew into the air, and quickly disappeared from sight.
Song Liuge looked up at the sky. Then he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly forward.
…
Fang Yu returned to the apartment and washed up in the bathroom. He sat at his desk and wanted to continue studying the method of decomposing the energy in Violet's body.
But as soon as he picked up the pen, his mind changed again, and he started writing quickly on a piece of white paper.
After a few minutes, the entire white paper was filled with writing.
This is a magic technique... to be precise, it is a magical power.
If he can use this magical power this afternoon, he can instantly cut off the laws of space and force the three black-clothed bishops to stay.
But Fang Yu, who is currently only in the Qi refining stage, cannot use such magical powers.
Fang Yu's physique is special enough. A normal monk in the Qi refining stage would not be able to release his true energy, control his energy and fly, let alone control his spiritual consciousness.
These methods can only be mastered at least after the foundation building period.
But even though Fang Yu has mastered most of the monk's methods, the Qi refining period still has restrictions on him.
The magical power he is writing on paper now requires the spiritual energy in the body to be connected with the external laws that exist between heaven and earth. In the world of immortality, this method is called integrating heaven and earth.
Normal monks must be at the Nascent Soul stage or above to master this.
Fang Yu is not a normal monk. He can master most of the monk's methods during his Qi refining period.
Therefore, he may only need to break through to the foundation building stage to be able to integrate the world.
But for now, he is indeed restricted by his realm, which also makes him aware that his strength is far from reaching its limit.
Nowadays, he mostly relies on his physical body to fight with his opponents in close combat. At most, he uses his true energy to be released outward.
To be honest, there is no skill in this kind of fighting.
Nearly five thousand years have passed, and Fang Yu became a little tired of this fighting method, and began to yearn for the use of various magical powers.
The great powers from thousands of years ago were fighting with each other, and their magical powers blossomed. They could set off thunder and fire in the sky with a thought, and freeze the world in a second thought!
They can also fight in close combat, but prefer to use various magical powers.
This is the most powerful person without any flaws!
Now Fang Yu is only sixteen levels away from the ten thousand level of Qi refining stage! Quite close!
When he breaks through to the foundation building stage, he will be able to use all the magical powers he has already mastered in his heart!
Thinking of the scene after the foundation building period, Fang Yu felt a little excited.
"We need to speed up the breakthrough..."
Thinking of this, Fang Yu's eyes lit up.
He suddenly remembered what Qin Lang had mentioned to him about Chen Luo, who had become famous in China in the past two days.
This Friday, the Chen family seems to be holding a martial arts conference?
How many levels can you break through by absorbing a Nascent Soul?
Thinking of this, Fang Yu couldn't help but smile on his face.