MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1093 onlookers

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But like the shadow under the sun, the martial projection always projects only part of the body. Even if the martial arts projection of this sacred sword is eliminated, the other projections still have no loss. They can still be projected into the material world with the power of 8500 martial arts will, as if the sun had changed its angle and projected another palm. A shadow is the same.

Thus, although his strength has not changed in essence, in terms of performance, there has been a qualitative improvement. This is the benefit of the change in the essence of life.

Even at this moment, Fang Xingjian found that his original panel had disappeared.

At this moment, he has completely broken through the restrictions of the Knights' martial arts. The way he has gone is already his own way.

But his life expectancy has not changed at all.

‘Is this the power of the devil? Even if I have completely separated from the original life form, I am still bound by this life. ’

However, although the life span is still clamped, with the complete change of life form, his cultivation speed, survivability, means of confrontation, and his own realm have undergone qualitative changes.

At this moment, the whole world is in the eye, and even the changes in the future are constantly flashing in his mind.

The promotion of the ninth life spiral is on the one hand, the ability to interfere with group consciousness, and on the other hand, the improvement of martial arts projection ability. ’

The ability of group consciousness to intervene is on the one hand, it is the domination, guidance, and influence of the human heart. On the other hand, it is direct intervention by virtue of high-dimensional ability.

The combat power of the martial arts projection is the ability to interfere with the material world, the need for a stronger martial arts avatar, or the ability to upgrade the original martial arts.

However, the original martial arts avatars are basically cultivated in the sword world. What Fang Xingjian needs to do is to create a more powerful new martial arts avatar.

This is not too difficult for Fang Xingjian, who now has so many martial arts. Before the Nine-Life Spiral, he originally conceived some new martial arts, but every martial art nurturing is needed. Massive energy, the current Fangxing sword is still impossible to mass production.

In the sword world, various sources of radiation, light energy, heat energy, geomagnetic energy, etc. between the heavens and the earth are extracted and gathered together.

At the same time, the rolling dragon gas descended from the sky, and fell into the energy of these gatherings, gradually forming a vague figure.

A new martial projection was born.

‘This martial art can be called the kendo of all sentient beings. ’

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On the day of the war, Qinghe, Goddess Gorge.

At the moment, the goddess gorge up and down, including the ten miles inside and outside, have gathered countless martial arts figures, and the world does not know how many masters have been attracted by today's battle.

Of course, because of Mary's record, most people are more optimistic about the victory of the South, and even think that Fang Xuan may not play.

In the position of the decisive battle near the Shennong Gorge, the canyons of the south and the north have been occupied by the court army and the southern rebels. All the checkpoints are all soldiers of the innate realm, prohibiting the closeness of any idle people.

Above the Qinghe River, there is a warship that cruises back and forth, responsible for the clearing of the river.

"Is all the blockades completed?" Fang Yuan asked.

The deputy on the side said: "We have all cleared up here, except for some of the invited experts, all the other rivers and lakes are isolated from Sanli."

Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, his eyes fixed on the red shadow at the top of the canyon, looking at the red robes that seemed to be a flame-like wind, and her eyes showed a complex color.

The prince sat on the edge with his bare feet, and a pair of white matte feet hang in the air, shaking from time to time, and a flickering red on the toes reveals a ruby-like small toe.

She just drank her arms and looked at the river running under her feet. She didn't seem to worry about the upcoming war.

On the opposite side of the Goddess Gorge, Wang Gonggong and Zhao Yingqi stood up together. Although they were equipped with the Cosmic Knight system, they faced the red-hot figure, but they felt no sense of security.

Even today, they still can't contact the top star sword. Anyone who is close to the factory will be attacked by nine thousand.

Time has been lost. From the morning to the setting sun, the Prince was so quietly waiting for the goddess gorge, but Fang Xingjian did not appear from beginning to end.

The people who were quietly waiting for the beginning gradually began to make noises. Many people began to wonder if Fang Xingjian was avoiding the war.

"What are you doing, have you been waiting for this?"

"Wang Xuan is not afraid of it?"

"But the martial arts of the next martial art is thoroughly cultivated. Fang Xuan’s kid is afraid that he will not come and it is normal."

In the face of various doubts in the rebels on the South Bank, the people on the North Bank’s court can’t refute, and even many of them doubt whether their Emperor is afraid to come to the covenant.

At this moment, the Prince suddenly stood up and looked at the sky and laughed: "Fang Xingjian, you are finally here."

Then I saw the white figure step by step in the sky, just like the immortal world, giving people a sense of calmness.

"Maria, it seems that this time the retreat, you have made great progress." Fang Xingjian stepped on the empty, watching the Prince underneath said.

The prince smiled faintly: "If you still want to seal me, I advise you not to think about it. Although I can't create a seal like you, I won't be easily pulled into the low-dimensional world."

Between the words, the body of the prince suddenly exploded, turning into an invisible golden light that spread toward the whole sky. In the twinkling of an eye, it has turned into a huge golden man of hundreds of kilometers and is still growing.

The prince was suddenly released with his own virtual image, and her virtual image turned out to be her own.

Fang Xingjian thought thoughtfully: ‘This is very consistent with her character. In her cognition, there is something stronger and more noble than herself. ’

This change of the Prince has already stunned the countless warriors who watched the war. They can still vaguely see the human form above their heads, but as the body of the Prince continues to enlarge, there is only one golden light left. Covering the entire sky, everyone can't see the full picture of the prince.

This scene in front of us has completely destroyed the world view of people at the place.

"There is still such a martial art in the world?" Zhao Yingxi said with amazement: "How big is Marley now?"

However, the size of the figure has no effect on the sharp insight of the Prince, and the golden light descends from the sky, accompanied by the voice of the Prince.

"Fang Xingjian, don't you liberate the virtual image?"

"Virtual image? I have not been there."

"Humph."

A cold, countless golden light smashed on the body of Fang Xingjian, and instantly the square star sword of this moment was broken.