Chapter 1246: It's Still Early

But this kind of constitution spreads all over the world, and it is something that is decided from the moment it is born. It is impossible to grow up and become immortal the day after tomorrow. It is absolutely impossible.

Although a chaotic body is difficult to achieve the day after tomorrow, Fang Lang finally sees a little possibility. Perhaps it was with the aid of silver and copper that it was now possible for him to become a truly chaotic body, thus melting the work of ten thousand paths, creating his own laws and Taos.

"confusion!"

he whispered.

The several ancient scriptures in his body gradually became quieter, he no longer forced them to merge, but began to comb his body, the divine power flowed through every corner of the body, every piece of flesh and blood.

Soon, a few days passed.

The gold and silver light in Sen Fanglang disappeared, instead of the dark blue chaotic light, it gave people a feeling of extreme shock. After all, chaotic light is a terrible thing that can only be compared with time and space.

"buzz"

Soon, half a month later, Fang Lang Shuhao concentrated all his energy on his body, constantly exercising his body, making the messy light in the flesh and blood stronger. In the end, he came to the conclusion that the semi-chaotic body he is now talking about is still far from the real chaotic body.

"The chaos is first refined, then melted, and on this basis, one's own method is forged."

He talked to himself.

After finding a way to melt these ways, his eyes became stronger and his whole person became more relaxed. Sitting in the temple of the Emperor of Heaven, he no longer tries to create the Tao through the method of merging the Tao, but uses a single body to sort out, so that his semi-chaotic body is continuously refined, and he moves towards the real chaotic body.

And, in the process, he also channeled the remains of the Tao in the divine body as a source of power, making their bodies more transparent and clear, cleaner than glass, and even harder than stone.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the past half month, Fang Lang's spirit has been greatly improved, and his physique has also been greatly improved, making him a bit stronger. For half a month, he didn't realize Taoism, because he knew that he could sit down and enter the divine heaven, but he couldn't sit there and realize chaos, but he knew that he didn't want to realize real chaos.

"Chaos is the result of chaos."

Fang Lang Xiao Yu.

On this day, he grew up and walked out of the emperor's palace in one step.

In order to create a chaotic body, only the real chaotic light can be used to forge the body, so that the flesh and blood can become a chaotic body, just like in the chaotic world. For ordinary people, this is impossible, but he is different. He has silver copper and silver copper as the carrier, which is enough to achieve this.

"go out?"

He appeared from the Temple of Heaven, and Bing Xin and others felt his breath for the first time.

"Um"

Fang Lang smiled and nodded.

It has been closed for a month, although his practice has not made any progress, but the spirit of the spirit has improved a lot, and the most important thing is that the casting problem that has troubled him for a long time has been solved. Walking out of the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven, Fang Lang seemed even more empty. He stepped on the void, as if he was a mortal, giving people an illusory feeling.

"It feels a little different."

Ye Qiuyu Road.

Fang Lang said with a smile: "I just solved some problems and relaxed a little."

"Look at the wilderness?"

he laughed.

"Yes!"

Of course, the girls had nothing to say. In fact, they were going to see the little ones in the wilderness for over a month without knowing what was going on with them.

"let's go"

Fang Lang smiled.

He waved his right hand lightly, a sudden silver light flashed, and at the moment they disappeared, they were wrapped up. Then they appeared out of the wilderness, and when they first appeared they heard loud beasts growling in their ears.

In the wild, a teenager is grabbing the tail of a magical Shenqi monster, dancing mercilessly like a wheel with a spear, and will throw it directly dozens of feet away, the earth from a huge pit fell down.

"Institutions of this kind can indeed be regarded as emperors of the same order."

Ye Qiuyu smiled and shook her head.

A young black suit, although many are torn, and although the body is full of cracks, it looks very resolute, and his eyes show his tenacity in his eyes.

"Sand Dust, Eight Days"

Bingxin Road.

Zhang Mark, who was a teenager, spent a month in the wilderness where many monsters fought. After being sealed up, he was retrained and turned into dust. At the same time, the smell of yin and yang on his body became stronger, and the fluctuating feeling of autumn rain was the most obvious, because her body was too yin and naturally sensitive to yin and yang breathing.

"oh!"

Where the other was, a roar shook the void.

A black dragon about five square feet tall appeared in everyone's eyes, and it was the size of a Mawson everywhere, and its eyes showed a kind of blood red, especially strange and domineering.

"It's a five-fold day, and that's fine."

Fang Lang nodded.

Xiaolong originally had a very high starting point, but this extremely high starting point was blocked by Sen Fanglang, and he would also hit it into the dust, allowing him to start practicing from the external microcosm. It is an indescribable challenge for the little one, since it has never experienced the practice of this field, and on the contrary, this challenge is more beneficial to it than the world

Elsewhere is much larger, as if it has embraced a new world.

boom!

Different forces fluctuate in the wilderness, which is very restless.

Xiaodian, Qin Fan, Feng Yuhan, Lightning Bird, Baihu, two people and three demons have reached the realm of dust, after all, they have already gone through this field, the familiar road of light vehicles, so the level of practice is much faster.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Qin Fan and Feng Yuhan work together to revolve around a magical monster of the Eight Heavens, but under the power is a black hand.

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The eight monsters in the sky roared and raged.

It felt that its own practice was obviously higher than the two people, and the body of the demon was also much larger than the two people. The two people were as small as ants in its eyes, but it was a series of wounds, and Qin Fan and Feng Yi were swimming around.

"Are you ready to let them go back?"

Bing Xin asked.

Fang Lang shook his head and said, "It's only been a month, it's still early."

"You're back in heaven, or right around here, and I might have to shut up again, and this time, I don't know how long it'll take," he said, eyes ablaze with dark blue. "You go back to heaven, or just frolicking in the mountains around here," he said, "I don't know how long it will take." ..