Chapter 4 Steep Changes

This bloody evil eye made Xuan Mingzi's spiritual eyes open. The blood in his eyes overflowed, breaking through the layers of thick fog. Seeing the body of the fire dragon, he couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out to be the body of the yuan god. What about its body? Could it be•••

Before he had time to think about it, he saw the fire dragon flying down. Like lightning, he would swallow the soul wrapped in the rune.

Xuan Mingzi immediately sensed that a power of the soul was about to penetrate into the soul. The soul silk rune transformed by his blood soul was under a huge impact. He hurriedly opened a crack in the layers of wrapped runes. The fire dragon roared into the soul of Gan Ping's soul and did not dare to neglect it. Xuan Mingzi immediately operated Xiao Liu. Jiurong's mysterious art began to refine the fire dragon's consciousness.

Feezing that someone was refining himself, the fire dragon immediately roared angrily and struggled desperately, but Xiao Liujiu Rong's mystery is the secret power of Dacuize Wangya Mountain. How can it be so resistant? What's more, there is the suppression of Xuantian's spiritual array. In a flash, Xuan Mingzi completely suppressed the original spiritual knowledge of the fire dragon. At this time, Xuan Mingzi breathed a sigh of relief. The next step was to completely refine the genshen of the fire dragon with the effort of using a water mill, so that the second yuan god became.

While Xuan Mingzi was secretly happy, the black hole above the array had not dissipated, and there was a burst of horrible breath. Xuan Mingzi was shocked. Thinking of one thing, he couldn't help but look ugly. He hurriedly decided to play continuously, controlling the Xuantian's seizing array. The black hole above began to slowly close, but he was anxious. Xuan Mingzi spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his fingerprints moved repeatedly. He wanted to quickly close the black hole, but at this time, the pressure in the black hole was getting stronger and stronger, and this horrible breath suppressed Xuan Mingzi's movement slowed down.

Finally, a purple light shot out of it. The faint blue flame on the purple light was wrapped around and went straight to the soul above Ganping's body. Seeing this, Xuan Mingzi's face was pale, and his eyes showed despair. He muttered, "Dest the thunder!"

The god thunder, also known as the big five elements, is the god thunder, which can't be grasped by human power. It is the most dangerous god thunder under the heavenly disaster. If the monk is in the upper body of the heavenly heart, he is covered by all things, and cultivates thousands of merits and virtues. When he goes through the heavenly disaster, there are nine thunderbolts, and the body can be transformed into a gas machine without too much risk. Fairyland. However, when the evil practitioners who kill people and create the boundless evil come, the heavenly disaster is sure to be nine thunderbolt, one is stronger than one. After the nine thunders, there is this big five elements of god destruction of knowledge thunder. This big five elements of god destruction god thunder represents the manifestation of heaven, destroys evil and eliminates evil, does not hurt the body, ignores cultivation, and directly destroys the soul. God is irresistible.

If the yuan god is extremely powerful and can resist but the yuan god is not destroyed, he will run out of karma. In the past, he will not blame and embark on the immortal road, but if he can't resist, the waiting end will be the soul flying away, the body will disappear, and even enter reincarnation.

Xuan Mingzi has worked hard to plan for a long time. It is because in his early years, in order to improve his cultivation as a magic weapon, he killed too much and was entangled in karma. He could not resist this big five elements and destroy the divine thunder, and he would come to a miserable end. Only then laid out the Xuantian's spirit array and wanted to find another way to avoid dying under this thunder.

Unexpectedly, this Xuantian's spiritual array attracted peers from another world. It seems that the fire dragon is killing too much like himself, karmicidal, and is going through the disaster. Under the launch of this array, the body was destroyed in a muddle, leaving only a genugami fire dragon to lead over.

It's just that the Fire Dragon Yuanshen hasn't come to this point. It's a pity that the big five-eing god thunder also persevered to follow. For a moment, Xuan Mingzi was already standing on the spot. If the Fire Dragon Yuanshen had just passed through the black hole, he would have retreated. Maybe he could still have a glimmer of life, but now the soul has been mixed with the Fire Dragon Yuanshen, and it is impossible to get out of the matter.

Seeing that the lightning with a faint blue firelight had reached the soul, Xuan Mingzi suddenly realized that everything was going well. It was so easy to find spiritual eyes and spiritual objects. It turned out that it was all in the calculation of the operation of heaven. It was ridiculous that he was still complacent and thought he had a plan. But the ants are already trembling under the prestige of this day. The way of heaven is really not to be bullied.

Even if this section is connected, it does not mean that Xuan Mingzi is sitting and waiting for death. The Taoist monk is originally going against the sky. Even if he realizes a lot at the moment of his death, it does not mean that he will give up. Among the tens of billions of creatures in the Tianfu mainland, few can stand out and become yuan gods. Which one is not a firm-minded and amazing person? What's more, this unrivaled murderer who has been between heaven and earth for more than a thousand years? Although the path of practice has taken the wrong path, and now it has been calculated by this heavenly way, Xuan Mingzi will not be slaughtered by others at the critical moment of life and death, even if you are a thunder, even if you are a heavenly path!!!

Seeing Xuan Mingzi roaring, the whole person flew up and rushed to the purple god thunder in an instant. At this time, it was too late to resist. As soon as the mind turned, he completely let go of the suppression of the fire dragon yuan god. The fire dragon yuan god roared and rushed to the big five elements of god thunder.

Under this strong pressure, the fire dragon yuanshen felt the mind of Xuan Mingzi, and combined with his soul to control the thunder. As long as you carry this blow, the world will be free, and the clouds will be light. The fire dragon is Xuan Mingzi, and Xuan Mingzi is the fire dragon, regardless of you and me, share immortality. On the contrary, no matter how you are in your life, you live. In the meantime, how fierce the name is, it all turns into dust, the body dies and disappears, and the soul is scattered.

Xuan Mingzi and the yuan god of the fire dragon merged into one place and met the heavenly thunder together. The big five elements destroy the god thunder does not hurt the body, but only hurts the soul of the god. No one's great magic power, the peerless magic weapon can only rely on the power of its own yuan god to resist. It can or not, only rely on strength to speak, and there is no possibility of cleverness.

I saw a purple thunder wrapped in a faint blue flame in the air, rushing down with boundless pressure, but there was a fiery red dragon-shaped yuan god below, turned into a black rune wrapped around and a figure head-on. This collision is as decisive as the ancient legend that the workers of the Communist Party of China are angry, and even if they die, they will not survive.

The yuan god entangled with Xuanmingzi and the fire dragon finally met the big five-element god thunder. The purple thunder quietly disappeared into the yuan god of Xuanmingzi and the fire dragon, quietly, but the blue flame wrapped outside the thunder suddenly shrouded their yuan god, which was accompanied by the thunder of the great five elements. The nine-day Rongyuan fire, this flame immediately imprisoned the two yuan gods in the air and burned violently.

At this time, the thunder that had fallen into their geng's body had already exploded. A blazing white light burst out from their bodies, bursting their genh's into countless fragments. Each fragment was attached to a blue flame and scattered. Poor two people, one person and one demon, the top masters across the two worlds, died, and the power of heaven can be seen.

But before, Xuan Mingzi saw the dragon ball under the neck of the fire dragon, but it was not hurt at all. It seemed that it was not transformed by the soul, but when the fire dragon yuan god exploded, it lost its restraint, turned into a ball of blood, and fell into the burning earth veins below.

A small group of soul floating below was unharmed. When Xuan Mingzi resisted the thunder, he had already extracted all the soul silks on Xiao Ganping's soul and surrounded the fire dragon god. The way of heaven would not let go of Xuan Mingzi and the fire dragon, who were entangled in karma, nor would he hurt this nine-year-old ignorant child.

Therefore, Xiao Ganping's soul was still floating above his flat body, suffering from the burning of the earth's vein spirit fire together with his body. When Xuan Mingzi and the fire dragon yuan god were blown apart by the god thunder, several fragments of the yuan god stained with the fire of Jiutian Rongyuan Gang also flew into the soul and melted into the soul. Each person has his own cause and effect. The nine-day Rongyuan Ganghuo is refining the yuan god of these two peerless murderers, but when the yuan god is integrated into the Ganping soul, it is no longer refined. It just wanders around this group of souls, as if waiting for those fragments to appear again.

Gradually, under the refinement of the earth vein spiritual fire and the attraction of the polar yang soul, it slowly penetrated into the soul, turning into blue mesh patterns, wrapped outside the soul. At this time, the Xuantian spiritual array had long stopped running because of the surge of spiritual power, but the earth's spiritual fire was still burning. Xiao Ganping lay in the fire, and the soul floated a few inches above the eyebrows.

At this time, no one controlled his soul, so under the attraction of the body, the soul was approaching Gan Ping's body. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before the soul returned to its original place. The creatures within a hundred miles had been killed by Xuanlingzi. There were no beasts to disturb Gan Ping in the fire. In this way, it was seven days and seven nights. After a while, Gan Ping's soul has returned to his body on the third day. After being tempered like the earth's vein and fire, the soul and body have melted into one. Anyone who wants to ingest his soul again will suffer a big loss. It seems that this is also some compensation made by God for this poor child.

Gradually, because of the release of the earth's vein aura, the burning earth's spiritual fire also went out, but Gan Ping still showed no sign of waking up, but frowned slightly, as if he was dreaming.

Gan Ping dreamed that he had incarnated into a divine dragon, crossing the world, traveling around the world, rolling up huge waves by the river, flooding thousands of miles of people, lying dead bodies everywhere, crying and shaking the sky. When he met any creature, he swallowed it in one bite and did whatever he wanted. In an instant, the world changed color, and a thunderbolt suddenly knocked him down. Unexpectedly, there was a big wound on his body. He couldn't help but angrily make a dragon moan. Looking up, another thunder split and fled in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the thunder followed him, like a shadow, and he refused to stop. Tao said that his body was all destroyed, and he just stopped. He became a dragon soul that was a foot long. He sadly collected the blood scattered all over the sky and turned it into a dragon ball. At this time, a terrible feeling came from the sky. A purple thunder wrapped in blue flame was about to fly by himself. He hurriedly grabbed the dragon ball melted by the blood and panicked. He fled and plunged into a black hole. In an instant, the situation changed greatly, and I became a young child. In a huge cave, I knelt down to a very terrible-looking old man, saluted the master and apprentice, was given a magic weapon, and practiced hard, but I could always feel the malicious eyes of my peers, and finally killed them one by one. Later, the teacher Fu Du died in failure, and he was in charge of the whole sect. Oh, it seemed to be called Wangya Mountain. Later, he dominated the world, fought with people, killed thousands of people with evil methods, refined magic weapons, and finally panicked all day long. He was afraid of the power of the disaster, looked for opportunities, found spiritual eyes, and met a child with extreme yang spirit, okay? Gan Ping was shocked. Isn't that child me? Then who am I? Suddenly, he woke up and opened his eyes.

What he doesn't know is that the fragments of Xuan Mingzi and the Fire Dragon God are integrated into his soul. This dream is equivalent to the rebirth experience of two generations. It has great benefits for the tempering of the mind and the perception of the road. Now he is no longer the ignorant child who knows nothing.

Opening his eyes, Gan Ping twisted his head and looked around. Where is it now? Who am I? Fire dragon? Xuan Ming? Gan Ping? Thinking of this, his head was sore that he couldn't remember his own thing. He quickly covered his head and moaned in a low voice. He really couldn't remember who he was, but Gan Ping's name felt very cordial, as if there was a bold but kind voice calling him in his ear, Gan Ping, Ping'er, Gan Ping. .

It seemed that his name was Gan Ping. Thinking of this, he turned over and stood up, and found that his whole body was bare. The mountain wind blew by, and he couldn't help shivering. Looking at a black dress not far away, he hurried over, picked it up, shook off the black ash on it fiercely, and killed it with a pitiful Xuan Mingzi. There are countless people, and their reputation has shocked the world. In the end, the body was melted by the fire of the sky, and the child was shaken away as dust. The ashes of the body floated away with the wind. From then on, there has been no such person in the world.

Gan Ping burned for seven days and seven nights in the spiritual fire of the earth, and his clothes had long been turned into ashes, but the body of Xuan Mingzi was refined by the Jiutian Rongyuan Ganghuo. Such divine fire imprisoned the Yuanshen and refined the body, but did not damage the mortal things, so the clothes remained, but Gan Ping wrapped in his body was much bigger.

Xiao Ganping tore off the excess part with both hands. Although it was a little strange, he could barely take off his body and integrate the yuan god of Xuanmingzi and the fire dragon, which was equivalent to getting most of the memories of the two, which greatly increased Ganping's wisdom experience. If he was still the original child, he would definitely not be able to make such torn clothes. It's a matter of service. Moreover, after the quenching of the ground fire and the integration of the fire dragon's essence and blood, the small body has inconsistent power. Otherwise, even if you want to tear off the material, you will not have that strength.

But Gan Ping was unaware of this. After dealing with it in an orderly manner, he raised his head and began to look at his environment. Suddenly, I felt something different under my feet. My bare feet stepped on a ring-shaped thing. I looked down and looked at it. It was actually a dark ring. Xiao Ganping reached out and picked up the ring and looked at it carefully. It was like a ring forged by black iron. It was not gray and not eye-catching at all, but it was familiar in the palm of his hand. So he naturally put the ring on his thumb and took it as his own.

It is integrated with the yuan god fragments of Xuan Mingzi. Of course, he is familiar with the storage ring before he was alive, but Gan Ping did not have time to think about where this familiarity came from, because he had more urgent things to do. For seven days and seven nights in the spiritual fire, Gan Ping had been so hungry that his chest was close to his back. No matter how much aura was, he could not be eaten as a meal. Ganping, who was hungry, ran to a forest not far away.