Chapter 912 Changes

Taking the monks of 100,000 immortals and even Xuanxian realm as the cooli, and based on the five most basic arrays, these five elements are laid out to lead everyone through the death zone in the middle of the two days. This move can be said to be extremely crazy. However, with its own yin and yang god inflammation, coupled with the effect of suppressing the sky fire, Gan Pingsheng's life will become impossible.

The two big stars are getting closer and closer to the crowd. In the originally cool three rounds of sky fire, the temperature rises sharply, and even the breath is a scorching breath. Gan Ping roared, and the dragon-patterned C fire yuan in his body roared out. In an instant, it turned into a length of 30,000 feet, soaring in the air, and in an instant, he absorbed the scorching fire.

All the monks looked up to the sky and roared, and their morale was raised to the peak. Under the control of Gan Ping, countless spiritual stones with various attributes were crushed by these monks one by one and quickly pushed the array. The two Day stars with the power of destruction are only 300,000 miles away from everyone. The terrible Day Zhenyan has shrouded the world, and it is no longer difficult to condense the spirit of the five elements. It can only rely on the spiritual stone spiritual veins carried by the people present.

Fortunately, all the monks present are top-notch, and each of them is rich, but they can barely support it. However, the endless pressure brought by the two big stars on the day made the monks present seriously depleted their consciousness. More than 300,000 miles away from the two stars, many monks were sweating like rain, pale and took out the elixir they carried with them to supplement the depleted consciousness.

"Stabilize! Five elements flow, move forward slowly! Before the spiritual stone spiritual vein elixir on the body is exhausted, break through the scope of these two big stars!" With Gan Ping's order, everyone answered in unison! In mid-air, under the protection of this strange fiery red light mask, more than 100,000 immortals did not retreat and rushed to the twin stars that made Taiyi Zhenxian flee in a hurry.

Gan Ping lived in the center of the array. The real firepower absorbed by the three rounds of sky fire masks gathered around him and shone red all over his body. The fire also danced in this thick firepower. After the filtration of Yin and Yang Shenyan, the destructive power in the true flame on that day has been absorbed, and the only thing left is endless pure firepower. The monks above the peak of 100,000 immortals worked hard to gather firepower for Gan Ping in this day's star. The pure power immediately poured down like a river of the Yangtze River, soaking Gan Ping, together with fire and the treasures of fire around him.

Absorbing, absorbing and then absorbing, this is the only thing that Ganping and Huoer can do at present. Perhaps in addition to the deep background, the sweet and fire of the Yangling body, if it were others, they would not dare to absorb the huge firepower so unscrupulously. The breath has been sharply improved, and I feel the heavens and fire magic fists, and the rest of the fire. Gan Ping's realm at this moment has been raised to an extremely terrible height. What he lacks at present is only a huge power.

If you only rely on Gan Ping's own cultivation, I'm afraid you have to consume endless spiritual veins to raise your strength to the realm of immortals. This is also a helpless thing. Gan Ping's savings are too strong. Even if he is endlessly close to the realm of the immortal king, the power required for that trace of distance is hundreds of millions of times that of ordinary monks. What's more wonderful is that under the leadership of Gan Ping, these monks who formed a large array were actually twisted into a rope, and the power of faith condensed and converged on Gan Ping. This is also a kind of will of heaven and earth. At that time, Gan Ping only felt that the sea of origin made a crisp crack, which was actually the ninth source. The sea took shape inadvertently.

Nine is the extremes of the number. As soon as the sea of the ninth origin opens, Gan Ping, who was originally struggling to absorb firepower, turned into a bottomless hole in an instant, absorbing the pure firepower beside him. And the speed of the advance of this big array has also accelerated by a few minutes. With the acceleration of this big array, the speed of pure firepower pouring in has accelerated again. The fire immediately screamed, and the inexplicable power in the middle of the eyebrows gushed out, fused with this pure firepower, and the realm is improving step by step. The remains of Yuan Lie contains All the strength and cultivation of Huo'er's previous life. This sense of cultivation is not the same as forced plunder, but the blood and soul are inherited. There is no half of the trouble. With the supplement of Zhoutian's firepower, Huo's entry can be said to be a thousand miles.

It roared happily and turned into a colorful golden-black five-fire and seven-bird fan flying and jumping in the firelight. With this abundant firepower, the originally incomplete golden black sky and fire road is drawing a trace of outline. Gan Ping only felt that his newly opened ninth sea of origin was rapidly forming and growing. It was just a cup of tea, which was close to half the size of the first eight seas of origin.

A quarter of an hour is comparable to more than a hundred years of hard work! At this moment, the two huge shining stars have also come to the top of everyone's heads. The terrible pressure that crushes people's souls. In an instant, it swept the whole starry sky. It was a trembling from the depths of the soul, and it was the pressure from the blood. In the face of the great changes in heaven and earth, even a successful immortal should do it. Trembling.

"To become an immortal, against the sky! The way of heaven!" With a fierce shout, the sweet thunder sound swept the whole audience. Many monks whose breaths were a little scattered immediately woke up from the terrible breath and released their thoughts together to stop this terrible pressure. Now that there is yin and yang, the endless terrible firepower is no longer a threat. The only thing that can cause harm to these people is the real terrible pressure.

For this point, Gan Ping has nothing to do. This impact that directly points to the depths of the soul can only be resisted by his own Taoist heart. If he can resist it, it will turn a dragon into a brocade carp in the future and fly to the sky. If you can't resist it, it will be a falling end. In the face of this solid force, there is no clever way at all. If you want to get a strong power, you have to pay a huge price.

From time to time, someone snorted, fell from the array, fell into the endless void, and was instantly turned into flying dust by the shining sun. However, there are also many people who have an indescribable mysterious feeling that they are forced to advance in this huge crisis. Because of the daytime star that destroys everything, even the thunder disaster is difficult to come, and these people's advancement is unimpeded.

"Xianjun?" Gan Ping frowned. Among these monks, the strongest strong men at the peak of Xuanxian actually advanced to the immortal in an instant. This is only just close to the big star on this day. You can imagine what kind of benefits you will get if you continue to move forward. With a flick of a finger, an invisible sword spirit flew into the distance with a faint light. What it pointed to was the place of vitality among the two big stars!