Chapter 245 Palace of the World!

Bum! The huge and incomparable roulette wheel kept spinning in Jingping's body, and only continuous explosions were heard. The internal organs, muscles and bones and blood all suffered a devastating blow.

"Stop it!"

Jing Ping roared repeatedly in his mouth, and the chaotic world kept turning, "Chaotic world, seal the roulette!"

He wants to seal the roulette wheel in his body. Only in this way can he slowly refine it. Otherwise, the roulette will keep rotating, and he will be torn to pieces by the roulette before refining.

"The scene of reincarnation!" Suddenly, when Jing Ping tried to seal the roulette, the roulette seemed to feel something wrong. It rotated in an instant, forming pictures. There were all kinds of soul bodies flashing on this picture, walking on a bridge, and there were countless souls wailing under the bridge, surrounded by countless bull-headed ghosts and gods.

For another moment, Jing Ping seemed to walk on the bridge. The ghosts and gods around him kept beating him with chains, and every time he frowned. This was the pain of directly whipping the soul.

"Is this the legendary ghost world? But my longevity is infinite. How can I come here?" Jing Ping was so chained that he could only move forward. Every time he went further, he felt that his soul was getting more and more in a trance. It seemed that he had already died, and now he was coming to reincarnation.

"Kid, you have good merit. Will you choose to be idle in the ghost world in the future? Or do you want to be reincarnated?" I don't know how long it took. A horse-faced ghost suddenly appeared in front of Jing Ping, holding a chain and looking at Jing Ping and asking.

"I..." Jing Ping opened his mouth and was about to answer, but when he said a word, he stopped and always felt that something was wrong. He couldn't remember why he had returned here.

"It seems that you can't accept your death yet? That's right. People with great meritorious deeds can't die. Come here and sign your name on this book. I'll send you to reincarnation. I think you still want to be a person. When the horse-faced ghost saw that Jing Ping only said one word, he immediately kept talking and took out a small book at the same time.

The outer cover on this book reads the word life and death. When Jing Ping saw it, he couldn't help reaching out and taking it.

"You were very meritorious in your life. Now as long as you sign your name, you can be reincarnated. You can choose the emperor and generals." Seeing that Jing Ping took the book, the horse-faced ghost followed and took out another problem and handed it to Jing Ping, which meant that he was asked to sign.

Jing Ping looked at the thin in his hand, and there were pictures in which he evolved. Some became emperors of the world, some were free for a lifetime, some did not worry about food and clothing, and some immortality... A beautiful future flashed in his mind, and he just couldn't wait to sign his name now and be reincarnated.

But at the moment when Jing Ping was holding a brush and was about to sign it, he suddenly stopped.

"Quick sign, there are still many souls waiting in the future." Seeing that Jing Ping stopped moving, the horse immediately said.

Looking at Jing Ping again, he found that his face was already full of sneer. "Good illusion, good illusion, can make me lose my mind for a short time. The disk of reincarnation is really wonderful. Is this the sanction of the law of heaven and earth against me? But for me, it's useless. Break it for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding scene immediately began to twist and shake violently. At this time, I was looking at the place where the ghost world was, and it was clearly still in the space of the universe.

Jing Ping's body has been broken at this time. His internal organs, muscles, bones and blood have all turned into fragments and nothing. According to reason, this injury is enough to make any monk perish, but his soul is strong, his will is tenacious, his mind is clear, and he can control his body. Don't collapse.

This is the performance of the strong. Some people have superb realm and strong mana, but they often give up in the face of such crises. The final result is to lose their bodies and escape their souls. Even if they have the intention not to give up, the final result is the same due to their lack of willpower or mana.

But Jing Ping is different. Since he stepped into the immortal world, his realm of each level is not to force breakthrough, but to pour energy into a certain degree of self-promotion, accumulation and thin hair. In addition, he has a great determination, strong and tenacious will, unparalleled in the world, swallowed how many natural resources and earth treasures, and experienced many dangerous battles. Dou, immediately luck in the chaotic world and began to seal this reincarnation disk.

"Everything belongs to chaos, everything belongs to me. I am the father of all things, the mother of all things, the origin of all laws, and the end of all laws." Jing Ping couldn't help saying such words, and immediately his body began to crack. The broken muscles and bones and viscera began to heal one after another, and the broken wounds on his body returned to its previous state with just a flash, even smoother and stronger.

At this time, Jing Ping's body has undergone a general qualitative change. It is not the Great Thousand Holy Body, but has changed into another form, "Chaotic Holy Body"

A five-e elements turn, and the feeling of free and boundless feeling came out of Jing Ping's heart, and the power of his whole body seemed to be about to condense into a golden elixir.

But at the moment when he was about to condense, the reincarnation disk in his body seemed to begin to rotate more crazily, rotating five times in a row. With the rotation, the reincarnation disk suddenly exploded and finally turned into five rays of light.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

The five elements of the world.

Five rays of light change, finally forming a huge palace, the palace of the world!

"Okay, well, the counterattack of this world law is really extraordinary. I can't completely defeat this thing. It seems that I can only use the old method to seal it!" The starry sky suddenly condensed, and the whole palace was rolled up in an instant. At the same time, the blood in Jing Ping's hand suddenly appeared. As soon as he dipped it in his finger, he immediately wrote a big word "seal".

Rumble!

As soon as the seal came out, it was immediately pasted on the starry sky map. The palace of the world completely turned into a mini size, and then the chaotic atmosphere kept wrapping, and finally fixed the palace in his inner world.

"True power to turn fire, refine it for me day and night!" Jing Ping shouted again, and a chaotic fire appeared in the chaotic world, constantly melting the periphery of the palace.

Finally, the counterattack of the world law has been sealed in his body. Although Jing Ping has not reached the realm of golden elixir, he is already sure of promotion. As long as he refines the palace of the world day and night, his strength will continue to increase, but when he increases to a certain extent, it is when he is promoted to the golden elixir.

"Now I will completely retreat until the beginning of the fairy and demon comparison!" Jing Ping's eyes flashed, and he made a decision in his heart. He immediately sat down and began to slowly refine the palace of the world in his body.

Time passed quickly, and three months passed in an instant. During this period of time, Jing Ping has been constantly killing the chaotic palace in his body. At this time, his strength, momentum and strength of true power have completely reached an unprecedented peak, as long as there is a thin layer. The paper can be broken through, but this world palace is not easy to deal with. Every time it is refined, it takes a lot of effort. At this time, most of the world palace has been refined, and only some of the essences are left, which are tightly condensed together. It takes a long time to refine each trace, which is very difficult.

"The essence of the five elements at this point is really a waste of time. If I finish refining, I'm afraid it will take ten or eight years. If I want to refine as soon as possible, it can only be stimulated by fighting." Jing Ping felt the stubborn power in his body and said to himself, "But my current strength is very strong. Even if I don't use other spells or means, I can defeat any master of Jindan Realm alone with physical strength! If I use Da Qianjue, I'm afraid I can also fight against Yuanying! As for the legendary Huashen, I'm afraid I'm still short of 18,000 miles, but as long as I refine the essence of the five elements in my body, I can be promoted to the golden elixir. At that time, I'm afraid I can kill the Yuanying monk. Well, after three months, the fairy and demon match will also be held in half a month.

Jing Ping stood up, but just as he was about to cut through the space and return to the Xuanmen, he suddenly found that the mark in his body moved.

"President, I'm Wu Chong. Hurry to the center of the fairy and demon battlefield. A group of disciples of the Wanjian Sect, such as Yang Haoran brothers, are being chased and killed by a group of demon monks and monsters!"

"What! I'm coming!"