Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This promotion is very different from the previous promotion from rank five to rank six.

As these imperial seals continued to merge into Fang Chen's body, he found that the bones in his body were covered with a faint golden glow.

The improvement of the immortal essence became secondary, but the improvement of the strength of the sword body was an earth-shaking change.

From the initial double, five times, ten times, dozens of times, to the final increase of more than a hundred times, it slowed down.

When the improvement of the sword body was about to reach its limit, Fang Chen's Nine Heavens Mysterious Female Soul underwent even more mysterious changes.

The shadow of the candle dragon wrapped around him and the shadow of the candle dragon trampled under his feet are becoming more and more solid.

The Yan Jun Ling that he had always thought could not be used here actually began to pour Yin Shou mightily onto the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Yuan Shen at this moment.

a thousand years.

One hundred thousand years.

Millions of years!

Countless Yinshou are constantly poured into the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Yuan Shen.

Its intensity also becomes stronger visible to the naked eye.

ten times!

hundred times!

Fang Chen seemed to hear the sound of the Forgotten River flowing in his ears.

For a moment, he felt that he was sitting deep in the River of Forgetfulness, surrounded by the water of the River of Forgetfulness flowing and surging.

His left eye was shining with the brilliance of the Yanguang Divine Pupil.

His right eye was shining with the brilliance of the Immortal Pupil of No Beginning.

For a time, all kinds of 'skills' that he had studied with great concentration were constantly improving with his promotion.

As if he sensed something, the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower suddenly flew out, spinning three inches above Fang Chen's head.

Then came the trump card that Fang Chen had hidden in the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Yuan Shen.

Then there is Yan Junling.

These three top ten treasures of the underworld all glowed with gray light at this moment, forming some strange connection with the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Yuan Shen.

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"Come again!"

Wang Chongsong suddenly woke up and attacked Langdaochun again. As expected, he was easily knocked unconscious by Langdaochun.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Once, twice, three times, four times.

I don't know how many times it has passed, but Wang Chongsong has never been able to support even half a move in Langdaochun's hands.

"this……"

Fang Canyou looked strange: "I thought this boy from the Wang family could at least support three or two moves..."

"It seems that the ancestor overestimated him."

Fang Ding said subconsciously.

Fang Canyou glanced at him and said calmly:

"It's not that I overestimated him, but that I underestimated him."

He pointed at Corridor Chun:

"If I hadn't broken the limit, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many people who could beat him in the ninth round."

"Why don't you... let me give it a try?"

Fang Ding whispered.

Everyone looked strange. Fang Ding was the first step to break through the limit, and he had not stayed in this realm for a long time. But even so, for him to fight with a ninth-level player, it felt like he was bullying the small.

"That's fine. This is a rare opportunity. Let all the magical power users of the Fang Clan see how powerful the Nine Transformations of the God Clan are."

Fang Canyou nodded lightly.

Both Wang Chongsong and Langdaochun could hear their conversation.

"Forget it, I'm no match for you."

Wang Chongsong grinned. Although there was a smile on his face, there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Only when you know how big the gap between you and the gods is at the same level, can you know what despair is.

"Actually, you're not weak anymore."

Langdaochun looked serious:

"I am the top among the gods. According to my observation, your strength is already infinitely close to that of the weakest gods at the same level.

But their Supreme Bones are much more than yours. "

Infinitely close to the weakest protoss at the same level?

Is this comfort or...

It's heartbreaking...

Wang Chongsong waved his hands in disinterest and left the martial arts arena.

The next moment, Fang Ding walked into the martial arts arena, walked into the corridor, cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"I don't know if my fight with you would be considered as bullying the younger one, so if you don't want to, I will leave."

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to beg for help this time. If my fight with you can help the Fang Clan's magical practitioners gain a better understanding of magical powers, then it can be regarded as repaying a favor first."

Corridor Chun smiled.

"Then...you're welcome."

"Come here."

This time, Wang Chongsong became the audience.

Only as a bystander did he clearly realize how terrifying Langdaochun's methods were.

With his nine-turn body, when facing Fang Ding, who had limit-breaking power, he was able to do evenly the first five hundred moves, but showed a slight decline in the last five hundred moves.

The fight between the two was dazzling, and various magical powers were constantly displayed from the hands of the two.

At first, Fang Ding still had some remaining strength, but when he found that he was unable to take down Langdaochun, he gradually used up all his strength.

"The top leaders of the God Clan can break through the limit with the Nine-Revolution Battle. If such a being is promoted to a saint in the future, he will be at the forefront among the saints."

There was a sigh in Wang Chongsong's eyes, and the confidence that had been knocked away by Langdao Chun increased a bit.

But only a few points.

He felt that he could not compare with the human race.

"For the time being, let's take the Flame Clan and the Vajra Clan as our opponents. As for the God Clan, let's forget about it."

Thinking of this, the winner has been decided in the martial arts arena.

Langdaochun panted and stuck to the edge of the martial arts field, and was stopped by the force of the barrier. Otherwise, he would have been kicked out of the martial arts field by Fang Ding just now.

"The power of breaking limits cannot be overstepped."

Langdao Chunping calmed down and expressed emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, an aura completely different from that of Xianyuan suddenly emerged from his body.

"The power to break limits?"

Everyone was stunned.

I saw that Langdao Chun's aura had exceeded the limit of nine turns.

This shows that the other party actually took a crucial step in the fight with Fang Ding and entered the limit-breaking realm!

"Fight again!"

Langdaochun's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Even though he had just been defeated by a high-ranking person, he was still a little dissatisfied. Now that he was being promoted, how could he miss such an opportunity!

"good!"

Fang Ding was not afraid and chose to fight without hesitation!

After ten moves, Fang Ding directly smashed the barrier of the martial arts arena and fell in front of Fang Canyou in a state of embarrassment.

"this……"

Fang Ding looked embarrassed, stood up, patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chun Chun in the corridor faintly:

"The Gods are too strong..."

A guy who had just been promoted to break through the limit and whose aura had not yet stabilized could easily defeat a being like him who had broken through for decades.

The gap between the two is like a chasm.

"Let me try."

An ancestor who broke the limit said so and flew directly into the venue.

He has been in the first step of breaking the limit for more than a thousand years, so he is considered to be extremely senior.

It's just that due to qualifications, it's difficult to take the second or even third step.

Now that I have the opportunity to fight against the Gods, and see with my own eyes the Gods' magical power users who are promoted in the battle, I naturally feel a burning feeling in my heart.

This time, the two sides fought more than a thousand moves.

Fang Canyou kept reinforcing the barrier of the martial arts field along the way. Otherwise, the two of them would be out of here.

After more than a thousand moves, the Fang clan failed in the first step of breaking the limit. Unfortunately, they were not promoted in the battle, and their eyes were quite disappointed.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky in the distance.

The terrifying sword intent seemed to be condensed into a divine sword in the void.

When this divine sword appeared, everyone in the martial arts arena felt a very depressing spiritual pressure coming from above...

"Is this a breakthrough by Ancestor Chen? Is there such a big movement?"

Fang Ding murmured to himself.

Fang Han is recognized as the number one in the seventh rank of the Fang clan, but now he feels an irresistible feeling from this divine sword...