Chapter 853 Advanced
The twenty-four-level mythical beast is already the peak of Xuanxian. Once it breaks through to the twenty-fifth level, it will become the fruit of the immortal king like Aokong. This Sanyang God Scorpion has been rampant in this heavenly tree nebula for many years. Although its intelligence is not open, with its extremely strong body, even the immortal master dares not go straight to the front. After so many years, I don't know how many spiritual and poisonous insects have been swallowed, and the power of blood is surging and vast, almost no less than the stone snake.
You should know that the stone snake is the innate saint conceived in the mother's womb. Once born, it is the top existence. Its heels are almost the same as the ancestors of the Sanyang Scorpion. However, because the gestation was interrupted by the birth, it failed, but the huge and vast power of blood is not comparable to the mythical beast. However, the blood power of this Sanyang Scorpion is no less than that of the stone snake, which shows how many treasures it has devoured over the years. Unfortunately, because of the shackles of the blood, it is impossible to open the intelligence, otherwise I'm afraid that it can really refine and absorb the plundered blood and impact the realm of the immortal king.
"Wonderful, it's actually your divine thing. The fire of Sanyang nurtures the soul. The essence and blood is actually perfect and flawless. There is no trace of impurities and defects, which just eliminates my hard work of refining!" Gan Ping roared loudly, and the mouth of the furnace of the sun melted gold furnace turned away in an instant. A spirit turtle swam and soared on it, looming in the void. The terrible suction came from the furnace, and the Sanyang Scorpion instinctively sensed the danger from the soul and roared repeatedly, waving a pair of pliers to resist this huge power.
It must have never turned on wisdom. I can only instinctively feel that there are things in the sky that are extremely important for my blood quenching, but I don't know that the sun melting furnace is also the nemesis of the world's demons. Now that I'm in prison, I realize that it's not good. Unfortunately, it's too late. Ten thousand fires return to the yuan, Sanyang divine fire, all for use!" With a little finger, the Sanyang Scorpion roared in pain, and the three spiritual lights immediately floated out on the top of his head.
It is the fire control method learned from the son of the fire god. The son of the fire is born with a wisp of fire essence. I don't know how many thousands of years of cultivation, and the control differentiation of the flame has reached an unpredictable state. Now Gan Ping controls the upper divine fire and kills Zhenyan, so as to use this fire control method, and in an instant, he draws out the Sanyang Zhenhuo in the soul of the Sanyang God Scorpion.
This Sanyang real fire was originally the foundation of the life of Sanyang Scorpion, but now it has been pulled out by Gan Ping. It immediately hurts and struggles desperately. Evil beast, do you still want to break free? Take a photo for me!" With a fierce shout, Gan Ping punched out, and a huge palm suddenly appeared in mid-air. It was the rosefinch's claws! The huge claws of the extreme earth attracted thousands of vitality, and wherever they passed, even the stars burst one after another.
The scales and armor fragments on the back of the Sanyang Scorpion cracked one after another, and the blood surged. Unexpectedly, they were caught and burst by the claws of this huge claw. The blood flew all over the sky and was swallowed by the sun melting gold furnace.
hiccup! Like an ancient beast full of food and drink, the sun melted the golden furnace spewed out a breath of vitality, which made the countless existences peeped in the dark not only withdraw their eyes in horror. Although this Sanyang God Scorpion has low intelligence, it is a solid twenty-four-level mythical beast. Its strength is strong, and it is arrogant. It is not afraid of death. It is single-minded. Even if it is a master higher than him, he does not dare to provoke him. But today, he was actually blown up and swallowed by this foreign boy in one move, and even many strange magical powers could not be used.
"It's terrible. Who is this? The tree of the world has the power to protect it, and the realm of the immortal king can't be entered. What kind of cultivation is this boy? How can he kill the Sanyang God Scorpion with his hands and feet?" Terrible, it's really terrible. If I don't look rough, the strange magic weapon must be an artifact. My God, how many artifacts are there in the whole Star Alliance? They are all the most precious treasures that suppress one party's luck. This boy is not a golden immortal cultivation. How can he have such a supreme treasure?" Jin Xian? This boy swallowed the stupid Sanyang Scorpion and was obviously about to break through the realm. It's really terrible. The blood of the Sanyang Scorpion took a lot of effort even for me to refine it. How could he be so fast?
In countless Taoist thoughts, Gan Ping suddenly flew out of the mouth of the sun melting gold furnace, and the whole body was magnificent, and the mysterious breath swept the whole sky. The terrible flame seemed to melt the sky. In the middle of the sky, the black and yellow airflow flowed like blood, covering Gan Ping in it. The blood of Xuanhuang!"
"Hm? It's actually the blood of Xuanhuang!" Gan Ping only felt that the airflow hanging in mid-air was already like substance, constantly washing on his body. Oh, my God, the disaster of Xuanhuang, what's the matter with this boy? It's just the promotion of Xuanxian, which actually triggered the disaster of Xuanhuang! No, as long as the Xuanhuang qi is stained with a trace, it will be melted and turned into the Xuanhuang qi. This is a disaster that Xianjun can only encounter when he is promoted to the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian. It was actually triggered by him. Let's go, go! If you get a trace of infection, you will die!"
Countless frightened thoughts in the air were intertwined, and many powerful beings that had been peeped not far from Ganping immediately fled out in a panic for fear of being contaminated with the blood of the mysterious yellow. However, under the elegance of wisps of Xuanhuang, there was a tragic howling sound in the void that was close to some. Immediately, several strange insects the size of stars appeared in the air, and the dead black and yellow breath condensed on their bodies. Wherever they passed, the flesh and blood immediately eroded, and in an instant they all melted, turned into a ball of dark yellow blood and rushed to Gan Ping.
"Good! The blood of Xuanhuang just came to quench my real body! I've long found out that your snoops are just too lazy to pay attention to them. Now it's just right to turn them into my strength!" Gan Pingping was wrapped in the blood of Xuanhuang. The originally scattered and huge breath slowly stabilized under the washing of the blood of Xuanhuang. However, his body suddenly shook, and countless Xuanhuang's blood splashed and shot into the distant void. Those who escaped one after another and peeped at the powerful existence on the side with bad intentions were stained by the blood of Xuanhuang, and in an instant he appeared and cried out in pain.
"Monster! This boy is a monster. This Xuanhuang's blood washes the blood of karma and melts the soul. Only the immortal king-level character can stop for a moment with the power of the immortal king, but this boy actually resists with his physical body! And his soul is not scattered. He is really a monster!" Countless figures are wailing. The disaster of the mysterious immortals in Ganping is really terrible. Even the power cultivated by these ancient insects has suffered from the fish in the pond.
Their bodies were refined by the blood of Xuanhuang, and finally their whole body turned into a ball of black and yellow blood, and continued to pounce on Ganping. The innate god Yan, melted my body, the sun melted the golden furnace, assimilated as one, and let it be washed away!" The sun melted the golden furnace immediately asked me more, hovering over Gan Ping's head, and let the black yellow blood rush down the air to wash away. The dark dust on the stove seemed to have been washed off, showing a dazzling light.
Just now refined the Sanyang Scorpion. The hard shell and bones of the mythical beast were melted and swallowed up by the solar melting furnace. Now under the washing of the blood of the mysterious yellow, it is constantly dissipating light. The blood of Xuanhuang, the glory of the sun and the moon! The blood of Xuanhuang, which represents the power of yin and yang of heaven and earth, is not only a disaster, but also an opportunity. If it can be washed away by the blood of Xuanhuang without being melted, it will condense the whole body and reach the realm of dust-free and dirt-free internal and external enlightenment. This is also a necessary step to reach the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian.
No one expected that when Gan Ping was promoted to the realm of Xuanxian, he actually triggered the Xuanhuang disaster that could only be triggered when Xianjun broke through the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian. The blood of Xuanhuang washed down, and even the ordinary Tianjun would run away with his head, for fear of being melted by the terrible blood of Xuanhuang. However, Gan Ping is like a rock in the torrent. It is still motionless to be washed away by the terrible ecstasy blood of Xuanhuang.
The rolling flames were from the bottom up, and the rushing Xuanhuang blood was poured from the top of the head. In an instant, the Xuanhuang's blood, which killed countless strong people, was condensed by the innate silence. The true life power of those strong people turned into rolling air fog circulating in the air. The thick and terrible things were simply turning into crystals. General. The interior of the tree of the sky has bred countless ancient insects. After tens of thousands of years, the strong people who enter the tree of the sky do not know how many times the local indigenous people are killed and refined, making the strong people in the tree of the sky one by one terrible.
Now it has been killed by the blood of Xuanhuang, and then refined by the innate Doushu silence Zhenyan, but it has been re-transformed into the most pure power and swallowed by the Ganping whale. Good, good, good, pure power! I didn't expect that it would take so much consumption for me to be promoted to the realm of Xuanxian. A first-class spiritual vein was actually exhausted, but fortunately, with the dedication of these strong people, this is not dangerous!"
In the Tree Nebula of Heaven, there are countless planets in the world, and there are many spiritual veins of the second grade and the first grade. Even if it is a unique spiritual vein, it is not without it. Unfortunately, it is occupied by powerful big people. With the power that Gan Ping has not been promoted to Xuanxian, he does not dare to provoke. However, in these masters, there are a large number of natural resources and treasures, as well as many spiritual veins, all of which are now cheaper than Ganping.
"Good! The power of creation has come down! This disaster has basically passed!" Gan Ping was secretly happy in his heart. In the underworld, he didn't know when a mysterious breath of Xuanzhi appeared. It was the spirit of Xuantian creation that can only be absorbed when he reached the realm of Xuanxian. It can reshape the origin and change. Since then, Gan Ping has been supported by this spirit of Xuantian creation, even if he is greatly traumatized. It can also recover instantly.
"How can this son be so strong? The Xuantian creation gas absorbed by ordinary Xuanxian is just wisps of wisps, and the Xuantian creation gas attracted by this boy is actually like a river, no! If you let him be promoted, I'm afraid there will be no chance!" In the dark, a divine thought suddenly surged, and in an instant, countless thunder fell from the sky, turning into a shadow of a knife, and cutting down to the top of Gan Ping's head!
With a knife, the wind and thunder appear!