Chapter 570 Kill with one sword
"Chaos is innate, and this body is still before chaos. The golden black flows and shines on everything, and I am an immortal!" The loud song rose from the virtual shadow behind Gan Ping, and a flame appeared out of thin air. Inside, a handsome teenager thunder and wings walked out of the blazing light. His long sleeves swayed and swayed his wings, and he was indescribably handsome. The domineering atmosphere in the sky and the earth fills the sky and the earth. The stars change color, and even the huge star in the distance is dim.
It was Di Jun, the only king in the sky and on the ground at the time of the ancient flood and famine, the only master of the world's billions of demons, and a wisp of true spirit contained in this sun melting furnace! The fire was bright and in a hurry, he actually took out a golden fairy rune. The golden fairy peak master spent his energy on the real yuan to refine the rune, which is simply comparable to his distraction. Although Ganping now has the strength to compete with the golden fairy junior monks, he still has to stay away from the existence of such a golden fairy peak.
In desperation, Gan Ping had to urge his ten thousand swords to swallow the heavenly tripod. The inner tripod in the sun's melting furnace refined 140,000 flying swords and turned them into a sword dragon, pointing straight to the sky to kill the fire. As soon as the Fu urn appeared, the pressure of the sky roared down, and even Gan Ping could not raise his head. At the peak of the golden immortals, the power that did not allow the existence of this world almost crushed Gan Ping to death just by virtue of its power!
A strong figure rises from behind the fire. The arrogant figure, the breath of the world, dominates the world! Junior! How dare you be rampant!" Although he knew that this was only the true spirit contained in the golden fairy rune, not the peak master of the golden fairy, Gan Ping was still so suppressed that he could not raise his head, and he could only desperately transport his true power to the ten thousand swords to swallow the heavenly tripod.
This ten thousand swords swallows the heavenly tripod, the inner tripod of the Sun Melting Gold Furnace, the original artifact of Dijun, originally had 36 million holes of virtual stars and swords. Once urged, it destroyed everything and tore the flood and famine. Unfortunately, after the battle with the Jinshi Taoist, most of the sun's melting furnace was damaged, and the ten thousand swords swallowed the heavenly tripod were also damaged, and the 36 million holes in the virtual star light sword light inside also disappeared.
What Gan Ping is now urged is just an ordinary magic weapon made by the remaining mysterious soldiers in the war between the two races and demons. There is no such vastness that Di Jun urged 36 million holes of virtual star light sword light in those years, and even the number is only 140,000. However, only 140,000 of them almost exhausted Gan Ping to vomit blood. 140,000 flying swords will definitely shock the world. In this year, how can there be such a huge number of magic weapons?
An ordinary monk is just three or five magic weapons all over his body. He is a little miserable, and his whole body is clean and smooth, just a mysterious soldier. Even if it is a rich monk and a large set of treasures, it is just a hundred or ten handles. There is no other reason. The more magic weapons they use, the greater the power of the soul required. How can ordinary people have so much money and so many divine thoughts to control magic weapons? It's better to break the enemy's finger than to hurt the enemy's ten fingers. If you want to kill someone, a flying sword is enough. This is a common understanding in the immortal world. Mo Congfeng's cultivation is just a flying sword across the world.
Although Gan Ping's cultivation of the ghost soul of Wangya Mountain can control multiple magic weapons, it is impossible to distinguish 140,000 pieces and use so many flying swords. However, at present, he continues to swallow the power of the artifact of Tianding with ten thousand swords, but makes this impossible possible. With the surge of Ganping Zhenyuan, the 140,000 flying racks roared out, and the virtual shadow of Di Jun appeared on the void behind Gan Ping's head!
Connate infinite jade night emperor Taiyi real emperor Jun! This is the full name of the ancient king who ruled the world. In the years when the golden immortals were all over the ground and the immortals were not as good as dogs, the emperor's name was raised, which scared a large number of people to death. However, as time goes by, with the passing of the legendary characters, the Taiyi Zhenhuang, who once shocked the world, is gradually forgotten by the world. Even this little golden fairy dares to do it to himself, and saves a wisp of true spirit in this ten thousand swords swallowing the tripod, and immediately shines!
The loud song went straight to the sky, bringing a series of strange colors all over the sky. Even the clouds that appeared because of the golden fairy rune were quietly disappeared, and were shocked by the power of the ancient emperor of heaven! The angry and proud look had already been replaced by horror, and his pale face was full of sadness, "How come? How could this happen? What kind of magic weapon is this? How can there be such a momentum!"
It's really like rain, overwhelming! The emperor Jun Xuying, who sang the loud Taoism, has also seen a wisp of true spirit of the golden fairy in front of him, "Little golden fairy, dare to be presumptuous!" I saw the handsome young man's big sleeves shake gently, and the golden fairy shadow that almost died in his life burst, and then broke, and there was the rune on the top of his head.
140,000 flying swords are like rain. It immediately floods the fire, rushes the light, and sweeps through the huge Ruyi that is facing the fire. As soon as the two collide, the huge Ruyi bursts and is twisted into a blood fog by the sword spirit long dragon, but the sword spirit is not exhausted. Under the sweeping, Gan Ping The meteorite meteors within thousands of miles in the nebula have been hit into pieces!
Countless treasures hidden in the meteorite meteors have emerged one after another, and countless muffled hums suddenly sounded. In this endless starry sky, I don't know how many old monsters remain, which are attracted by this war. Although a batch of people were shocked before, there are finally bold people who want to pick up cheap ones. Now they sweep them with a sword, and the body Those who hid nearby were smashed by the sword spirit, and those who were in the distance also fled in panic. The divine consciousness they explored was cut off by this sword and had been severely damaged!
The power of a sword! Only one sword actually destroyed half of this nebula. There are no creatures wandering in the starry sky for tens of thousands of miles! Gan Ping looked at the many shining treasures floating in the air. Although he seemed to be fine on the surface, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
Have a great time! Since Gan Ping practiced the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra and practiced many forging methods, his true mana is like a river of the Yangtze River, ardent and has never been in trouble. In the feudal world, it is enhanced by the jade pot spring water of the secluded moon. It is so powerful that it can be called the first person in the world. However, even so, after exerting this move with all his strength, Dantian was also a thief, and there was not a drop of true power.
If you really want to be rewarded, you have to pay, but this effort is too tragic, isn't it? Gan Ping felt his dry meridians without tears. The shadow of Dijun on his head quietly dispersed. Gan Ping turned his hand and stuffed a handful of elixir into his mouth. Now his body is strong, and his meridians are boundless. He takes so many elixirs in one breath and is not afraid that the medicine will break his meridians. Just now, with this blow, he couldn't help absorbing his true mana, and even his body had silk cracks. There was no other reason. The power of this sword was too great!
Compared with that Dijun, Gan Ping is like an ant at present. Even if the world calls for wind and rain, it is extremely difficult to control the magic soldier of the former emperor. Just in case of power, Gan Ping almost died on the spot and died with the fire, which made Gan Ping secretly vigilant. It is better to use this move as a last resort. Unless you are strong enough to support this move and show all the power, you can control it freely, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself, and the loss will be too great.
The lotus platform turned rapidly, and a large amount of purple atmosphere emerged from the lotus platform in Ganping Dantian, moistening the meridian Dantian where he had cracks, and the mellow medicine also swam endlessly. With only three breaths, Ganping had recovered a trace of mana and opened his eyes. Huo was holding the star stick and looking at it vigilantly. Several blood fog surged in the starry sky in the distance. Looking into the distance, there were countless rare treasures, all of which were thousands of stars with Ganping's sword, and the treasures contained in it.
Fortunately, my sword scared off the guys who were spied, otherwise I would not have a trace of resistance, and three breaths were enough to kill me. This made Gan Ping be cautious again. It's better to use less for this ten thousand swords to swallow the heavenly tripod. After all, he can't fully control this artifact. The mouth of the tripod suddenly opened, and the dragons transformed by 140,000 flying swords immediately flew back to the ten thousand swords.
Just now Gan Ping did not take back the sword dragon, and there is also a deterrent demon, so that those who secretly exist do not dare to cove it. After all, the deterrence of this sword dragon has been seen by the public. At this time, who dares to scratch the tiger's beard? With a long smile, Gan Ping swallowed the two balls of blood in front of him, and several small balls of blood in the distance were also incorporated into his body.
The two larger groups are naturally left by the fire of the half-step golden fairy and the dozens of monks, while the smaller groups are secretly coveting and trying to take advantage of the unlucky ghosts. Naturally, Gan Ping will not let go of the blood sent to the door. He is like a demon. He does not refuse to come and devour them all!
With a wave of big sleeves, Gan Ping swept away the rare treasures floating in the air, set up a sword light, and flew to the depths of the starry sky. This battle benefited a lot. He had to digest it for a while, not to mention that he had rescued Linger, but he was not very anxious. When he refined these blood and broke through the current state, he went to the other magic palaces and broke them one by one.
The treasures contained in this Jiuxiao Magic Palace are simply dazzling, which is several times more than the sum of the treasures of Miaochengzong! The treasure I got is a treasure in this Jiuxiao Demon Palace, which is like pearls and rubble. The extraterritorial starry sky contains endless treasures. This Jiuxiao Magic Palace is not the most powerful one among these major magic palaces. There are such savings. What will happen to the strongest ones among them? Nowadays, Gan Ping's eyes are green, blocking the road and looting. He has to do such a bandit act!