At this time, he and Huang Di were standing in the ruins of the former Huang Temple.
It seems to be extremely harmonious.
The expressions of both of them have become extremely solemn, even slightly uneasy...
Because just now, the transmission speed of spiritual energy suddenly accelerated rapidly.
It was so fast that it even exceeded Huangdi and Xuanji's expectations. Even the spirit gathering array that Xuanji had arranged in advance and spanned a thousand miles was almost overwhelmed. The spirit stones within the array were destroyed at an extremely fast speed.
Worn away.
If the mystery had not been repaired quickly, this formation might have completely failed by now.
But actually……
"That's actually good news."
When Xuanji repaired the formation in time, he was already exhausted and sweating profusely... After all, with his current level of cultivation, constantly running around within a thousand miles is really a lot of pressure.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Said: "The increased consumption of spiritual energy shows that Fang Zheng has already fought against the true master of Kunlun. The reason why the spiritual energy has intensified is because he needs to sharply improve his strength when facing the true master of Kunlun. Up to now, he has not been able to convey the spiritual energy at all.
It is weakening, but getting bigger and bigger, which shows that he is not defeated when facing the true master of Kunlun."
Emperor Huang asked: "In other words, with the help of the spiritual energy of this Huangjie, Mr. Fang really has the strength to rival the true master of Kunlun?"
"At the very least, it's the power to stand up to him!"
Xuanji said: "As long as he is not defeated by him with an absolute advantage immediately, it means that Fang Zheng already has a chance to win."
Although the chance of victory is very low...
He remembered his previous confrontation with the true master of Kunlun.
Even though he was confident, every time he made a move, his opponent saw through it completely.
The founder of the world of immortality, his strength is only his basic strength. What is even more powerful is actually his vast knowledge and wisdom that has almost no dead spots.
Any spell, any strategy, will be directly seen through when faced with him, and then bounced back with stronger power... Even if it is the Mahayana stage, the realm is completely meaningless to him.
"Fangzheng, your opponent may be the most powerful and wise person in the world. Your only chance of winning may be that you two are the same person, although even I don't know who you are.
How to win.”
Xuanji said quietly in his heart, and he couldn't help but worry about him.
Can the rift in another dimension be hidden from the future Founder?
The person who once destroyed the wilderness... he definitely can't hide it, it just depends on how long it takes him to find out.
It's a pity that at this time, he has lost the ability to help him...he has gone and has no effect except causing trouble.
"I hope he finds out later."
Xuanji can only pray passively like this.
And in fact...
At this time, the situation that Xuanji was most worried about had already happened.
Lord Kunlun's eyes swept over the spirit-calling flowers below. At first, he thought that Fang Zheng took these spirit-calling flowers to restrain himself. He very keenly discovered that he had been raped by the Mahayana monk named Xuanji.
He was injured with the Spirit Summoning Flower, so he came up with this strategy.
But actually……
I really think too much.
"These flowers are actually just a mysterious formation you are playing on."
Master Kunlun fought fiercely with Fang Zheng for a while. Although he always had the upper hand, he had gone from absolute suppression before, to Fang Zheng being able to counterattack appropriately, and now, three attacks and seven defenses...
His advantage is no longer so solid.
The almost endless gain of true energy and the Divine Transformation Jade helped him master the secret techniques of the major righteous and evil sects. With the blessing of the two... At this time, Fang Zheng's absolute strength was probably beyond the peak of Xuanji.
It's time.
Even facing the true master of Kunlun, he was still able to come and go.
Unfortunately, the two of them fought for less than half an hour...
The true master of Kunlun has obviously discovered the clues.
His figure retreated one after another, as if he was somewhere between reality and reality. No matter how hard Fang Zheng pursued him, he could never reach him.
Both of them moved extremely fast, with no trace of movement at all. It was more like teleporting and suddenly appearing in the corners of various spaces... as fast as traveling through space.
But the voice of Lord Kunlun was not affected by the movement at all.
Said: "I guess, the aura here should not be like this before. You opened a crack in a different dimension, connected to somewhere, and then transferred the aura from that place for your use, and you have nothing to do with the aura of that world.
The fit is extremely high, so you can use it without any worries, and there is no need to worry about going crazy. This is why you can compete with me to such an extent."
"so what?"
Fang Zheng slashed out with his sword.
There was a gap in the chalk flying sword, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and instead allowed the sword energy to surge out.
Especially mixed with fragments of chalk flying swords, the power is even stronger. It is as fast as the shadow of lightning, and the sword light is like a blade of boundless time and space that penetrates the void... At this time, its power is so powerful that not even the true master of Kunlun can compare with it.
.
"I'm actually very curious about how you found such a world that suits you so well!"
The Lord of Kunlun ducked to avoid it.
Instead of counterattacking towards Fang Zheng, he suddenly waved his hand downwards.
The tens of thousands of soul-calling flowers suddenly seemed to be attacked by something, and they all suddenly became violent, swept by a gust of wind, and flew into the sky.
In an instant, petals were flying all over the sky.
The picture is quite poetic and picturesque.
But below, the originally ferocious crack in another dimension was exposed around the two of them, especially the spiritual stone formation base of the large five-shaped Xuanyuan Movement Formation, which was clearly visible to the true master of Kunlun.
He said calmly: "It's just as I expected."
"What, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Fang Zheng's heart sank slightly, but he had already prepared himself mentally, so there was nothing to be shocked about.
You must know that facing the true master of Kunlun, no matter how hard you plan, if you want to win, what you need most is luck.
For example...
"If you want to go in, why not go in and have a look?"
Fang Zheng drew his sword again.
This time it is not the secret skill of other sects, but the supreme skill of Shushan Xuanyuanshen Swordsmanship. The soul and soul are united, the sword and the mind are united, mixed with boundless radiating true energy. It is really invincible. Wherever the sword light passes, the space ripples.
Ripples.
His strength is constantly improving.
Until now, he has been able to break through the boundaries of transcendent space almost solely by relying on the power of his own mortal body.
In other words, he almost single-handedly managed to reach tens of thousands of Soul-Calling Flowers, plus the entire Desolate Temple, the Desolate Lord, the four chief priests, the twelve bishops and the thirty-six holy knights, as well as the countless sacrifices
Things that only the saints and saints can do.
Even better.
During the conversation.
His strength has increased by at least another 30%... Just as the Master of Kunlun said, these powers can be absorbed at will, and there is no need to worry about the danger of going crazy.
Until now.
Fang Zheng's true strength has truly reached the point where he is on par with the master of Kunlun.
So what if you have been practicing hard for thousands of years? How can it compare to the peerless power of tens of billions of monks who sacrificed their lives?
But even though he saw Fang Zheng's power surging like wild waves, he was not impatient and impatient, and even felt a little sure of victory.