From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

The World Tree has spread hundreds of miles away, and on the fruits of the World Tree, small nuclear bombs began to grow again to make up for the previous lack.

In the middle of Mahayana!

The fruit of the World Tree began to grow, and the original nuclear bomb was even taller than Fangzheng himself. The wonderful and complicated inscriptions on it were like the most magical spells in the world of cultivating immortals. With a mysterious atmosphere.

Late period of Mahayana.

No matter how huge the World Tree was, its branches and leaves finally drooped weakly.

At this time, the world tree has separated from Fangzheng's original space, and its affinity with the aura is no longer as high as that of the nuclear bomb. Therefore, almost more than [-]% of the aura has been absorbed by Fangzheng's original nuclear bomb.

This is a long time.

Under the protection of the World Tree, the nuclear bomb, who could only be a younger brother, gradually turned back to the guest.

Even began to absorb the true essence of the world tree itself.

And Fang Zheng's strength skyrocketed accordingly.

Fangzheng sternly shouted, the supreme skill of Shushan, the Five Thunder Transformation Technique, the thunder fell from the sky, just like the wrath of the gods, and went straight to the Kunlun Lord in front of him.

However, the Lord of Kunlun dodges easily.

In the past, he could have easily counteracted the opponent's attack with the exact opposite attack, neutralizing his attack invisibly.

But this place is obviously a place that Fangzheng prepared for himself in advance...

Everything here is repelling itself.

My hunch was indeed right, the person in front of me was indeed the only one who could stop me, his strength had already surpassed my imagination, and by this time, he had already obtained [-]% of his peak~peak skill.

And just before, there was not even a single cent.

Almost dozens of times a hundred times the explosion...

How?

If it was an evil method, he would have exploded and died long ago.

Why is he still acting as if nothing has happened up to now, but his cultivation realm has been continuously rising?

why why?

Is there any secret in this that I cannot understand?

The Lord of Kunlun closed his eyes, and the mentality of being furious because of Fang Zheng's absurd behavior before quickly stabilized.

Ten thousand years of precipitation, he sank his mind into the earth.

There must be a reason.

The world rejects me, but draws close to him...

This kid must have used some secret method that I don't know yet, but as long as it is a secret method, I can definitely see through it.

The Lord Kunlun's eyes suddenly fell on the countless spirit-calling flowers.

On the ground, those spirit-calling flowers are densely packed, breathing out spiritual energy. It seems that because there are two whole World Trees displayed here, these spirit-calling flowers sense the breath of spiritual energy emitted by the World Tree, and they are a little sluggish at this moment...

But it's still alive and well.

The Lord of Kunlun originally thought that he was using these spirit-calling flowers to fight against himself, but now it seems that these spirit-calling flowers clearly have other uses.

"Ok?"

The Lord of Kunlun gasped in surprise, stretched out his hand to block Fang Zhengzhi's attacking sword, and held the flying chalk sword in his palm. Although it was flesh~mortal body, it did not hurt at all...not even blood. flow……

There was a slightly complicated look on his face, and he said coldly: "Dimensional crack, so you opened another crack in another dimension in this barren world leading to other places. These spirit-calling flowers are just a bluff, just to resist me. Spiritual consciousness spying, right? It seems that you have also discovered that the spirit-calling flower is indeed my nemesis in a certain way. I can be said to be incompatible with the spirit-calling flower. Yuan probes into it, and it is easy to trigger the riot and counterattack of the Spirit Calling Flower!"

Fangzheng was startled when he heard the words...

Asked back: "You said... Summoning the spirit flower riot?"

"Why, isn't that why you brought so many spirit summoning flowers here?"

Lord Kunlun sneered and said: "It's a pity, your strength is borrowed from something else, otherwise, I'm afraid it's really enough to rival me!"

Chapter 1109 What I Need Is Luck

"The deficit of spiritual energy has increased."

Within the wasteland.

Xuanji has already arranged everything.

At this time, he and Huangdi were standing in the ruins of the former Huangshen Temple.

It seems to be incomparably harmonious.

And the faces of both of them have become extremely solemn, even with a little apprehension...

Because just now, the transmission speed of spiritual energy suddenly accelerated.

It was so fast that it was beyond Huangdi and Xuanji's expectations, and even the spirit-gathering formation that Xuanji had arranged in advance, which spanned thousands of miles, was almost overwhelmed. The spirit stones in the formation were destroyed at an extremely fast speed. wear out.

If it weren't for Xuanji's fast repair, maybe this formation has completely failed at this time.

but in fact……

"That's actually good news."

When Xuanji repaired the formation in time, he was already sweating profusely from exhaustion... After all, with his current cultivation level, running around within a thousand miles without stopping is really a lot of pressure.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Said: "The consumption of spiritual energy has increased, which means that Fangzheng has already fought against the Kunlun Lord, and the reason why the spiritual energy has intensified is because facing the Kunlun Lord, he needs to sharply improve his own strength. Weakened, but getting bigger and bigger, it can be seen that he has not been defeated in the face of the Kunlun Lord at this time."

Emperor Huang asked: "That is to say, with the help of the aura of this barren world, does Mr. Fang really have the strength to rival the Lord of Kunlun?"

"At the very least, it is the power to stand in a stalemate with him!"

Xuanji said: "As long as he is not defeated by him with an absolute advantage in the first place, it means that Fangzheng already has a chance to win."

Although the chances of victory are very low...

He remembered the previous confrontation with the Kunlun Lord.

Even though he was full of confidence, every time he made a move, the opponent completely saw through it.

The founder of the world of cultivating immortals, his strength is only his foundation. What makes him stronger is actually his knowledge and wisdom that are so vast that there are almost no dead spots.

Any spells, any tricks, will be seen through directly when facing him, and then the opponent will bounce back with stronger power... No matter what the Mahayana period is, the realm has no meaning at all to him.

"Fangzheng, your opponent may be the most powerful and intelligent person in the world. Your only chance of winning may be that you two are the same person. Although I don't even know what you are How to win."

Xuanji whispered in his heart, and couldn't help but worry about him.

Can the interdimensional rift hide the future Fang Zheng?

The person who once destroyed the barren world... definitely cannot 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... Going, it has no effect other than adding chaos.

"I hope he finds out later."

Xuanji could only pray passively.

And in fact...

At this moment, what Xuanji was most worried about had already happened.

Lord Kunlun glanced at the spirit-calling flowers below. At first, he thought that Fangzheng took these spirit-calling flowers to restrain himself. Injured with the summoning spirit flower, that's why he made such a bad move.

but in fact……

I really think too much.

"These flowers are actually just a mysterious array of doubts you are playing."

The Lord of Kunlun fought fiercely with Fangzheng for a while. Although he always had the upper hand, he had gone from being absolutely suppressed before, to Fangzheng being able to give a moderate amount of counterattacks, and now, three attacks and seven defenses...

His advantage is no longer so secure.

The almost endless gain of true energy, and the transformation of the god jade helped him master the secret skills of the major righteous and evil sects. With the blessing of the two phases... Fangzheng at this time is absolutely powerful, and I am afraid that he has surpassed the peak of the mystery. It's time.

Even in the face of the rightful lord of Kunlun, he can still go back and forth.

Unfortunately, the two have been fighting for less than half an hour...

The Lord of Kunlun has obviously discovered the clue.

His figure retreated one after another, as if he was between reality and fiction. No matter how hard Fang Zheng pursued him, he still couldn't attack his body.

The movements of the two are extremely fast, there is no trace of movement at all, and they suddenly appear in the corners of various spaces like teleportation... so fast that they seem to travel through.

However, the voice of the Lord of 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 another dimension, connected to some place, and then transmitted the aura from that place for your use, and the aura between you and that world The fit is extremely high, so you can use it without any worries, and you don't have to worry about the problem of going crazy, which is why you can rival me to such an extent."

"so what?"

Fangzheng slashed out with a sword.

There was a gap in the chalk flying sword, but he didn't care about it at all, and let the sword energy surge out.

Especially when mixed with fragments of the chalk flying sword, the power is stronger, as fast as an electric light shadow, and the sword light is like a boundless blade of time and space piercing the void... At this time, its power is so strong that even the Lord of Kunlun cannot compare up.

"I'm actually curious, how did you find such a world that suits you so well!"

Kunlun dodged to avoid it.

Instead of counterattacking Fangzheng, he suddenly waved downwards.

The tens of thousands of spirit-calling flowers suddenly seemed to be attacked by something, and they suddenly rioted, and they flew into the sky under a gust of wind.

In an instant, petals were flying all over the sky.

The picture is picturesque.

But below, the originally ferocious interdimensional crack was exposed around the two of them, especially the spirit stone formation base of the five-shaped Xuanyuan movement formation, which was clearly seen by the Kunlun master.

He said lightly: "As expected, it's not what I expected."

"Why, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Fangzheng's heart sank slightly, but he was already mentally prepared, so there was nothing to be shocked about.

One must know that in the face of this Kunlun lord, no matter how he plans, if he wants to win, he may need more luck, but in fact it is luck.

For example...

"If you want to go in, why not go in and have a look?"

Fangzheng drew his sword again.

This time it is not the unique knowledge of other sects, but the supreme skill of Shushan Xuanyuanshen swordsmanship, the unity of Yuanshen, the combination of sword and mind, mixed and boundless radiated true energy, it is really invincible, where the sword light passes, the space ripples Ripples.

His strength is constantly improving.

Up to now, almost only by relying on the strength of his own flesh~body, he has broken through the boundary of transcending space.

In other words, almost with his own power, he has reached tens of thousands of spirit summoning flowers, plus the entire desolate temple desolate master, four major priests, twelve bishops and 36 paladins, as well as countless sacrificial saints. Things that can only be done by sons and saints.

Even, even better.

talking room.

His strength has increased by at least [-]%... Just like the Lord Kunlun said, these powers can be absorbed at will, and there is no need to worry about the crisis of going crazy.

to now.

Fangzheng's true strength has truly reached the point where he is on par with the Lord of Kunlun.

So what about thousands of years of penance, how can it compare to the peerless power of tens of billions of monks who sacrificed and sacrificed?

But even though Fang Zheng's power was surging like a raging wave, he was not in a hurry, and even had a certain degree of certainty of victory.

Chapter 1110 You are too tender

"Let me go in and take a look?"