“Is this the devil’s body?”

In the middle of it, Fang Qianyuan understood the meaning of this practice.

It is through the extraction of the spirit, various laws of space-time, cosmic meta-energy, cultivation of its own body and spirit.

The body of the child gradually changes to the demon in the legend.

Nine changes, in essence, are nine talents, nine are extreme numbers, and they can also push unlimited ability to perform.

Fang Qianyuan now has the past body, the present body, the three major changes of the future body, and truly entered the door of the Zeus.

This is a small and fulfilling entry of the devil's body.

But the body of the demon is fundamental, and it needs to be suitable for the use of today's era.

Fang Qianyuan began to think about how to make full use of this small-scale ability.

...

On the second day, outside the palace, in the plains.

Fang Qianyuan stood on the top of the huge small abalone body, the seal of the words, and the spirit was like a tide.

“The wind-throated sword!”

With the sound of Fang Qianyuan's deep drink, the little white high wolf's head, a spirit containing the ultimate chill, into a boundless white man, spit out.

Tracted by the power of the mysterious law, the vitality of the world around him surged rapidly, and it also followed along.

Only a thousand-year-old cone-shaped white wave pushed forward, the snowfield, which had already been covered with snow, was once again wrapped in a thick layer of ice shell, and everything was frozen.

When the little white stopped, Fang Qianyuan frowned slightly and thought to himself.

“The magic is not so easy to use!”

“I alone exert the wind and sword, as simple as eating and drinking water, using the power of the snake, and as a fish.”

“But it’s hard to integrate Zeus power into the ice.”

“It seems that if you want to do this, you have to practice it specifically.”

In fact, Fang Qianyuan was not surprised by this situation, because he used the power of Zeus to use the power of Zeus, with the help of the ability of the snake.

Now, if he cross the river to tear down the bridge, he is also familiar with and master the power of Zeus, he will not want to use the snake as a spiritual thing, but to use the corresponding magic spell by Xiaobai or himself.

Zeus snakes have other wonderful uses, such as the arrangement of the "tail wheel" of the domain.

If he can do this, when he is at war with people, the means will be much richer, and the rush will be transported, and he will be surprised.

In fact, this is also the power of ancient law cultivation, ancient law cultivation, the great power of heaven and earth belongs to itself, and all abilities are produced by themselves, so no matter what kind of magic or magic is cultivated, it can be integrated into the system and used freely.

To change to a spiritual master, across a layer, means to master a variety of different spiritual beings.

But even law monss, practicing magic, needs the so-called “linguist.”

It is a qualification.

Thinking of this, Fang Qianyuan suddenly thought of the land of silver and the golden golden dan that he had obtained with "Change of Constant Time".

As expected before, there is also a hidden piece of silver in the secret warehouse.

This time, Wang Ran and others fought to the death, and finally succeeded in bringing it out from the inside, rather than serving Yang Xia and other people like Yang Xia.

Although Fang Qianyuan has already received Tianxuan Jinxuandan, he is not interested in this drug, but now think about it, or can also swallow it to Xiaobai to gain his physique.

However, after the promotion of the celestial spirit, it is necessary to experience a cohesive entity and rebirth.

The grain prepared for Zongmen is excavated in the Tianjing Snowfield, a treasure mine called the essence of the winter ice.

The kind of treasure minerals that come from the nature of heaven and earth may be more suitable for spiritual beings, and the medicine that is refined by humans is not helpful.

After much consideration, Fang Qianyuan finally dispelled this idea.

Because he can obviously feel that the magic of fusion requires the tacit understanding of the spirit of himself and the little white spirit, not just the talent of the little white man.

Moreover, the body structure of the spiritual object is very different from the human body, and it cannot be abused.

Instead of expecting such external means, it is better to practice more, and when you are successful in Zeus, you can naturally show it smoothly.

Read this, Fang Qianyuan looked ahead again, said: "Little white, again."

“The wind-throated sword!”

The void is vast, the vitality is raging, and the white frost is raging again.

...

At the same time, the northern desert, a place called Wangshanze.

Ye Tianming, dressed in a tunic hat, rode on the back of a sand leopard, like the most common kind of loose dressing in the grassy rivers and lakes, and went in the direction of the city.

He entered the city, went straight to the direction of the market, and bought a large number of Yiqidan, Pigudan, Tianqing Stone, meat, dry food and other materials, filled with treasure bags, and went to the garment shop to buy a batch of simple style of practice clothes and change laundry.

These things are necessary for the monks to travel around.

After doing this, he did not stop in the bustling place of the city and went straight outside.

“Stop!”

At this moment, two guards from the street came.

Ye Tianming legs a clip, motioned for the under the seat of the sand leopard to stop, looked at the two soldiers, puzzled and asked: "What is the matter?"

“Someone reported it.Say you buy a lot of materials, it seems that you want to go out far?”The two guards asked while looking at Ye Tianming, and when they saw the face of Ye Tianming, they couldn't help but say, "It's you, Ye Tianming!"

“Do even these soldiers know me?”

Ye Tianming sighed, as if it was not surprising to this situation, but gently raised his hand, and a dark shadow like a long whip flew from the ground, coiled two seps, and pulled straight up.

“Ah!”

The two sergeants shouted, and the cloud drove the fog, and a moment later, it was hung on the eaves of the street building.

The dark shadows, like pythons, still bind them tightly.

The two of them struggled and shouted, “Ye Tianming is here, come, come, catch him!”

Ye Tianming sighed slightly, but did not hurt their lives, but turned around and left.

"It seems that this place is not a place to stay for a long time, and the people of Vientiane have begun to pursue my whereabouts with all their strength!"

These days, Vientiane's deception is afraid of hard and hard, and he has aimed at the parties involved in the competition, and looks the weakest Ye Tianming.

Whether it is the magic alliance, Fang Qianyuan, or the elder of Tianheng, is not the existence that Vientiane can provoke, if you want to obtain a secret treasure and know the key insider of the "Flying Fairy Picture", it is only the secret of the heavenly religion that has been peeped at, and Ye Tianming, who has entered the ruins, can start.

Moreover, Fang Qianyuan also sent people to spread news, the world has known, Ye Tianming won the "altering constant change", chasing him, there will be a chance to get this worldly secret.