Pirate’s Infinite Wings

In the gloomy stone room, only a faint light source was shining brightly.

Sitting cross-legged on the platform, Fang Lang closed his eyes tightly, practicing the power of the three phases.

In the corpse soul world, the huge death power of the double spears was absorbed, and the force of the two phases was forcibly merged in the form of a hedge, and the resulting three phase power was rough and unstable.

And with this unstable three-phase power, fighting with the captains of the soul world, the captain, consumed at least a quarter of the three-phase power, and after that, it destroyed the invisible empire. Friends habach.

After a series of battles, Fang Lang felt that the power of the three phases became more and more unstable, so he needed to refine and completely settle the irritable power.

The whole body exudes a faint golden light, which is especially conspicuous in this gloomy stone room.

If someone exists here, he will be able to discover that the spiritual pressure that Fang Lang emits at this moment is proceeding with an incredible fluctuation.

Sometimes weak to only tens of thousands of grids, sometimes surpassed 4 million, and even peaked at 6 million grids.

The frequency of this fluctuation is very fast, changing every three seconds, high and low, making people unpredictable.

The power of the three phases is the fusion of the power of extinction, the power of emptiness, and the power of death, reaching a higher-dimensional power. In essence, this power is higher than the spiritual power, and can be roughly equal to the power of the spiritual king.

It's just that the power of the spirit king has the characteristic of creation, and the power of the three phases does not create, it is more of destruction.

Suddenly, Fang Lang opened his eyes. At this moment, his black pupils completely turned golden, and it gradually faded after a long time.

Taking a long breath, the golden light of Fang Lang's whole body also disappeared, and the whole body did not emit the slightest spiritual pressure.

"Finally stabilized," Fang Lang murmured softly, "It's dangerous. If you drag it any longer, the three-phase power will collapse. When the three different powers collide in the body, I will be finished in an instant. But after the fusion I don’t even have a clear concept of the power of the world. How strong is it?”

After a pause, I thought: "Forget it, I have a chance to test it later. Since the three-phase power is stable, then the fusion of the spiritual body and the physical body can make the power further."

Thinking about it, Fang Lang closed his eyes again.

Just when he came to the world of death, Fang Lang asked Urahara Kisuke to separate his soul from his body. Now that his power has reached Consummation, he naturally wants to unite his soul and body to Consummation, otherwise this is a lingering one. weakness.

In the vagueness, Fang Lang seemed to have two shadows that complemented each other. The shadows were gradually approaching each other. The closer they were, the clearer they were.

It seems that when this shadow is completely clear, it is the moment when the fusion is completed.

The gloomy stone room can't feel the passage of time. The three-phase power is stabilized, and the spiritual body and the physical body are merged. Time is passing rapidly in the practice.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Lang opened his eyes again, Jin Mang was fleeting, and then his whole body gradually faded, as if humans and animals were harmless.

Kaka's voice sounded, Fang Lang stood up, moving his body, and each key made a mechanical sound.

"Huh... as expected, he is really soft and relaxed." Fang Lang stretched his waist, chuckled, and walked out of the stone room.

Pushing open the door of the stone room, the bright light from the outside shone in, making his eyes narrowed slightly.

The holy soldier standing guard under the stone pillar not far away saw Fang Lang's appearance, his complexion changed drastically, and he knelt with a plop.

"His Majesty!"

"Huh? Ah, I am the emperor of the invisible empire." Fang Lang rubbed his brows and asked one of the holy soldiers, "How long has it been since I entered?"

"This..." Saint Soldier hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, a female voice came not far away.

"Three months." Uozhihualie said helplessly. "To be precise, it is eighty-nine days."

"Uh...for so long." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and then smiled again, "Sister Hua, you have become more and more beautiful after not seeing you in March."

"Hmm..." Mao Zhihualie didn't seem to hear him, walked to Fang Lang, raised his hand to grab his arm, and took him away, "You don't show up for three months, the knights of the Star Cross Not stable."

Hearing this, Fang Lang suddenly became sober, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and asked, "Why, they are going to rebel?"

"The rebellion has not yet occurred, but two factions have been formed." Uozhihuareel sighed lightly, "Youhabach is sacred in their hearts, and is extremely revered. These two factions, one is the emperor of Yiyuan The assistant Yugeran is headed, and the other is headed by the current emperor's assistant Bonbietta..."

"I roughly understand." Fang Lang raised his hand and stopped Uozhi Huaree from continuing. "In short, Yugelan and the others are not convinced, but the people of Bombieta's line recognize me as the new emperor. ."

"Yes."

"This is just a small matter," Fang Lang shrugged indifferently, and grabbed Mao Zhihualie's little hand with his backhand.

Women's hands are very different from men's. They are soft, with very small bones, and they are quite comfortable in the hands.

Uozhihualie shook his head helplessly, trying to withdraw it, but was caught very close by Fang Lang, and quickly gave up resistance, and then said before: "In addition to this, there are other things."

"What else?" Fang Lang continued to enjoy Mao Zhihualie's little hands, but asked solemnly on his face.

"Things from the Xuquan Xuye Palace."

"Lan Ran?" Fang Lang was startled, and then thought of Broken Bee and others.

"Yes. He already knows that you have taken over the invisible empire, and he specially sent an invitation to go to the virtual circle." Uozhihua frowned, and wanted to withdraw his right hand from being played/fucked, but Fang Lang seemed to Refused to let go.

Of course, she was not unwilling, but there were a few guests sitting behind the front door of the living room.

"Go to the virtual circle, okay, just go later." Fang Lang nodded, in fact, he didn't need Lan Ran's invitation, he was ready to go.

"One more thing." Uozhihualie stopped and stood outside the living room door.

"what?"

Pushing open the door, Mao Zhihualie said with a sigh, "Your wife is here."

"Huh?" Fang Lang's body suddenly stiffened, and Broken Bee's angry expression appeared in his vision.

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