Chapter 797 Merit

"Little disaster, dare to wreak havoc!" The fire god son shouted loudly, like a mountain giant palm suddenly poked out. The polar cloud of disaster was actually caught in the palm of his hand. The disaster cloud, which made the immortals extremely afraid, was actually pinched in the big hand like a walnut, and was pinched and exploded in an instant. With a wailing of the disaster cloud, it turned into a mass of vitality and dissipated in the air.

Such a scene shocked everyone, and it was not that no one tried to break through the disaster. However, compared with those monks who fought hard and relied on brute force to break through the clouds, the Vulaon really looked a little lighter. Look at that posture, it's really like an old man in the sunset, leisurely crushing a melon seed. That's a cloud disaster, enough to destroy the world!

This also makes everyone have a deep understanding of the strength of Taiyi Zhenxian again, and many people are secretly glad that they have just suppressed their desire and did not take action to grab the teenager's artifact. If they take action, I'm afraid they don't even know how to die? Just now, in that magic array, the power of the fire god son to kill more than a hundred immortals and golden immortals with one palm is still in everyone's mind. Now it seems that the power is just a warm-up for this old monster.

This person alone can match all the masters present! What a power, what a domineering! The V of Fire God's eyes were indifferent and suddenly pointed to Zhou Xingyu's eyebrows, "Ouch! If you are not obedient at this time, when will you wait?" A deterrent power spewed out of his mouth, which was still hesitating. The twenty-eight-star remnant soul suppressed by the power of Bai Ze's wisdom suddenly exploded, while the true blood of the rosefinch that was beaten into its body by Gan Ping suddenly soared, swallowing the scattered power in an instant.

As the power of the soul was swallowed by the true blood of the rosefinch, a golden flame immediately rose outside Xingyu's body this week. Is the rosefinch really popular? This boy is also not bad at understanding!" Gan Ping raised his eyebrows and couldn't help nodding. Think about it, this week Xingyu took the beast god fruit containing the power of Bai Ze's soul. Bai Ze is the first intelligent mythical beast in ancient times. With its power, even a pig can open his wisdom to practice by himself, not to mention Zhou Xingyu, who is not bad in this qualification?

Seeing that Zhou Xingyu refined the real fire by himself, Gan Ping simply took back his yin and yang Shenyan, and the true blood of the rosefinch swallowed the power of the twenty-eight star remnant souls and instantly turned into the shape of a rosefinch. With the flow of the Binghuo Rongyuan forging body, it disappeared into the imprint of Zhou Xingyu's original life.

It was not until then that a handful of sweat in the palms of the air loosened. This artifact has obviously been subdued by Xingyu this week, and Miao Chengzong also has a master who can compete with Jinxian! Although the realm of Xingyu this week was suppressed by the Vulcanon at the peak of the immortals, there are 28 star magic guns in hand. No one can deny that this boy has the strength to kill the golden immortals!

Is the power of the ancient artifact ordinary? And I don't know how many years of sacrificed the imprint of the soul in this magic gun, and after this change, it completely disappeared. That is to say, even if Wen Duo is in front of Zhou Xingyu at this moment, he can't call this artifact away. Unless he first pokes a shot with his back, and then forcibly plunders it like when he got this artifact, otherwise the artifact will be surnamed Zhou!

His eyes suddenly opened, like two lightnings across the sky. Today, Zhou Xingyu's strength has greatly increased, and he can't restrain his power. Standing in the air with a magic gun, he is really majestic like a god of war. Boy, I have sealed your realm in the realm of immortal perfection. You know, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it! If it hadn't been for my ancestors' presence, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get through this day's disaster. It's really too unbelievable. In a day, I jumped several steps. At the time of the ancient flood and famine, the superiors of the great magic power had never been so early. What they asked for was to understand the true meaning of the realm from the struggle. You make such a rapid progress, and I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse. When you completely refine the power in your body, this seal will naturally be untied, and then you can climb a step again!" The words of the Vulcan son rang in the air, full of sighs.

Mo Congfeng couldn't help but be speechless. Since Gan Ping has been in this fire hall, there have really a lot of wizards and freaks. Originally, he thought that Gan Ping's practice was fast enough, but Ma Linger was more confused about the level of improvement than him. Now this week, Xingyu is another freak. In the morning, he is still a little monk of Jindan, and he lived at noon. However, he is already the great perfection of the immortals, standing at the peak of power in this world.

"This man has nowhere to look!" Wu Yizi couldn't help sighing and said everyone's voice. Thank you, senior, thank you, brother..." Zhou Xingyu arched his hand and was about to thank him. After all, if it hadn't been for these two people, I would have been robbed by the artifact and be doomed. As he spoke, the sun in the sky suddenly shined, as if the music from the depths of the soul floated. The beauty of the music really seemed to have the effect of washing the soul.

Like a wisp of clear spring flowing through the depths of the soul, everyone's original impetuous mood suddenly cleared, and everyone restored the realm of clear hearts like water. In an instant, countless people only felt that their thoughts were clear. The problems that had been unbreakable for many years suddenly opened up, and there was a faint feeling of breaking through the realm.

"The golden light of merit!" Gan Ping raised his eyebrows, his face was full of joy, and his body flashed, and he had already appeared in the air. He is not unfamiliar with this vision in the air. It is a sign of the golden light of merit. When he was only at the peak of the golden elixir, he repelled the snake and saved millions of people in Qingfeng City from the flood. He had great merits and virtues falling from the air, which also made his practice smoothly and broke through the realm of Yuanying Yuanshen one after another. The reason why he can have today is that the merit Jinguang is really indispensable.

This merit is extremely strange, and only great merit will appear. It is said that the Taoist ancestors in those years established people's education, taught all generations, and got the endless merits of heaven to fall, condensed into a pagoda, and suppressed the luck. This proved that there was no great road. From then on, it was beyond the world and did not enter reincarnation. Obviously, it was not until this week that Xingyu refined the strange twenty-eight star disillusionment gun that the battle of Ning'an City finally came to an end.

It's really hard to say the danger and importance of this battle. If everyone can't break through and no one can help Tianmen Mountain, once the demon army breaks through the dangerous place of Tianmen Mountain, I'm afraid it will really be ruined, and even the origin of the Tianfu mainland will be threatened. Now that the conspiracy to defeat the demon clan has finally been defeated, everyone present is equivalent to making great contributions. Naturally, this merit has fallen.