Chapter 507 Recasting the Body

Flaming bear, casting the divine body. Gan Ping, who was in the spiritual soldier's tomb, closed his eyes tightly. The slightly white flame wrapped him and the head of the monkey in his hand layer by layer, and the endless black and red strange flames rolled around him. The blazing firepower almost melted the mysterious magic weapon wrapped in Gan Ping. The Xuanbing magic weapon located next to Gan Ping has melted out. Under the burning of the innate silence, I don't know how many years it has been quenched by the flame. The mysterious magic weapon still keeps the spiritual Xuanbing and whine, turning into the most primitive material. A large amount of essence escapes from it and rolls in. Within Gan Ping's body.

Gan Ping's body is like a bottomless hole, swallowing up these magic weapons, and even the refining materials that have been turned into juice are actually absorbed by this body. This big Luo's golden body is really wonderful. Even the magic weapon can be swallowed up, just like refining the body into a magic weapon. Gan Ping's mind kept emerging from the divine body that appeared from the depths of Huo'er's blood memory, the body that was dark and the breath of the round road in the sky.

Gan Ping's body kept swelling and shrinking, and the sound of cracking bones smashed, which was broken and then defeated. At this time, the few bones on his body that were not shattered by the night sword spirit are now broken one after another. However, this is the road rule that is secretly broken. Gan Pingzi is constantly changing from the inside to the outside, and the fire in his palm is now strangely giving birth to a mass of flesh and blood under his head, and is also constantly squirming and changing.

In the round place, there are five elements of all things, and the yin and yang are born together. While Gan Ping condenses the divine body according to the appearance of his mind, he is constantly understanding what he has gained, Lianshan Yi Jing, the dragon scale golden body, Taiyi pure yang heart sutra, Daluo gold body, Binghuo Rongyuan forging body true determination, all the or array that has experienced. , or the decision, all came to Gan Ping's mind. Gan Ping combined all his experience and melted what he needed into his body.

His body is constantly twisting, and there is a sound of bone growth. At this time, Gan Ping's strong consciousness comes in handy. The heavy arrays are engraved on his bones by Gan Ping's refining method. The mysterious pattern and array make Gan Ping's newly generated bones scattered faintly under the flesh and blood. The golden light is looming.

His flesh and blood are now as crystal clear as crystal, without any impurities, and the sword spirit left in the body with the knife at night has long been burned out by the innate Doudao silence. This terrible Shenyan washed and practiced Gan Ping's body from the inside and outside, refining the impurities in this body into flying ash. Around Gan Ping, those countless magic weapons Xuan soldiers turned into wisps of essence and integrated into Gan Ping's body.

Behind Gan Ping, under the endless pile of magic weapons, bursts of breath came. The Taoist rhyme was actually the same as the breath from Gan Ping's body, and it actually had a faint atmosphere of Daluo Jin's body. However, at this time, Gan Ping had no time to pay attention to these. The melting of his body had reached a critical moment and could not be distracted at all.

Huo's small body has also been formed. Although it is still the size of a palm, the small body actually gives people a faint pressure, which makes people can't help but worship and give in. In this way, this person and a monkey slowly understand the breath of the road in the burning of the flame, and the innate Doushu silence of the true inflammation is more and more powerful under the benefit of this ancient poison, burning the sweet and flat body more fiercely, forging and more and more condensed these two bodies.

In this deep underground, where the flames are raging, Gan Ping and the fire don't know how long they have slept. The terrible breath comes from the two of them, like the sleeping ancient fierce beast. Although it is calm on the surface, it is terrible and abnormal inside, with bursts of people throbbing. The breath of destruction.

A divine light crossed through the firelight. Although the firelight all over the sky still could not hide the brilliance of this brilliance, Gan Ping's eyes suddenly opened and slowly looked at everything around him. The white flame flowed around him endlessly, isolating the vicious power of the ancient poison, but absorbing the hot fire. At present Although this fire cave is still full of fire, the firepower has dropped significantly.

Gently exhale, and a stream of green smoke spewed out of Ganping's mouth, which is the last trace of impurities in the internal organs of the body. Today's Ganping, the flesh and blood and bones are like the legendary Mahayana monk, transparent and crystal clear, without any flaws, achieving the supreme Taoist body, the Mahayana golden body!

However, this body is condensed according to the ancient great saint, the body of the Hercules ape. The turtle-shaped crane's back is round, and the root muscles are highlighted, forming a natural Taoist map. Suddenly, he clenched his fist, and the crackling sound came. Isn't the power of this body a million stones? It's really not inferior to the body of the Mahayana monk. After this period of enlightenment, Gan Ping's state of mind was reincarnated from death, experiencing great sadness and joy, great sadness and pain. The Taoist heart has long been indestructible, and his realm has also soared to an incredible height like sitting on a flying sword.

Nowadays, as long as he has enough aura to support the Zhenyuan, he can break through the realm of Yuanying in an instant, condense the Yuanshen, or go further and touch the edge of the Mahayana realm. First, he was surprised by his change, and then Gan Ping couldn't help frowning and pinched his fingers quickly. He couldn't help but look more and more ugly. It had been half a year since his delay!

Previously, outside this hero's tomb, he was chased and killed by the black horn for a long time, and then it took more than a month to fall into this seal to cultivate his wounds. Now it has been delayed for more than half a year. For such a long time, I don't know what the Tianfu mainland is like in the outside world, my master, the sect, and Linger Birou. I don't know what's going on with love and others.

Although he woke up, the small monkey in the palm of his hand was still half lying in the palm of his hand and fell asleep. Speaking of which, the fire was particularly traumatized, and his body was completely destroyed. Although his body was recast at present, his vitality was still greatly damaged. This little thing lay on the palm of his hand, the pink buttocks were raised high, and the monkey's mouth on a small face clicked from time to time, and a large amount of saliva flowed out. Gan Ping frowned. In an instant, a piece of spiritual jade appeared in the palm of his hand. The sword light flew, and in an instant, it turned into a jade box more than a foot long. Gan Ping wrapped around the spiritual stone with divine consciousness, carved a heavy array on the jade box, and then put the little thing in.

The faint white flame was still wrapped around the fire. Gan Ping thought for a moment. As soon as he raised a few pieces of the best fire spirit stones, he pinched them into pieces the size of a thumb, filling the whole box. Now Ganping is rich and generous, and naturally refuses to treat the fire badly. With the help of these spiritual stones, this little thing will definitely break through the current situation and become a spirit beast of the 14th level when it wakes up. After sealing the jade box layer by layer and placing it in the ring, Gan Ping turned his head and looked at the spiritual tomb behind him.

Gan Ping was shot into the spiritual soldier's tomb by a sword at night, and his body fell into the pile of magic weapons for dozens of feet, but now all the magic weapons and mysterious soldiers who covered him in front of him are gone. Behind Gan Ping, with his back as the center, a large pit with a diameter of more than a hundred feet appeared. The dense hair in it has long been transformed into one and condensed into a ball. Obviously, Gan Ping forged his body for himself and Huoer, and refined and absorbed this piece of broken magic weapon Xuanbing.

And Gan Ping obviously didn't mean it here, but looked at the depths of the spiritual soldier's tomb. He could already conclude that in the depths of the spiritual soldier's tomb, there must be something related to his own Daluo Jin's body. Otherwise, it would not drive his own success. Thanks to this thing, Gan Ping was able to get out of the great difficulties. Today's Ganping Daluo Jinjue has become small, and perhaps because of his practice in this spiritual soldier's grave, there is no feeling that the previous magic weapon is out of control. The blood-changing sword is still floating quietly on his Dantian lotus platform. During this period, Gan Ping also lost part of the refined magic weapon essence while refining his body. Among his own magic weapons, the power of the Guiyuan Xianshan map has increased again. Although it did not return to the level of fairy weapons, its power has also reached the level of unique treasures.

With a long roar in his mouth, Gan Ping's body suddenly moved forward and came to the bottom of the pit in an instant. With a punch, the huge force of a million stones bombarded the spiritual tomb. I must take a look at what is in this spiritual tomb, which actually echoes my formula.

Gan Ping's current physical power is stronger than that of ordinary Mahayana monks. The terrible power has burst the pile of magic weapons away, revealing a deep pit. I don't know how many years this thing has existed in this place. It gathered countless scattered magic weapons and stayed in this flame, like a huge star, but now Ganping is going to bomb in with his own physical power.

The sound of the sky resounds through the whole earth. If it hadn't been for this place ten thousand feet below the ground, the deafening sound would have caused endless trouble. This spiritual soldier tomb was originally a forbidden place in this sealed world. Now some people are exploring this forbidden place, which will naturally attract a lot of attention. Unfortunately, when Gan Ping was initiating the fire, he had triggered the outbreak of ancient poison, which made the fire control man like Yu Ion have to avoid it. Now it is quiet and no one to disturb.

The slender palms can be either turned into palms or circles. The bombardment can travel dozens of feet at a time, and Gan Ping has gradually adapted to this new body.

While Gan Ping was immersed in his new power, his downward palm suddenly hit a hard thing and made a huge roar. Is this? Gan Ping raised his eyebrows and looked at the things with fiery red light inside in surprise. The faint mysterious lines on it made him happy.