Chapter 1123 Three Corpses
Taiyi makes people infinitely yearn for the realm of dazziness. Once they step on this realm, it is immortal. Heaven and earth live the same life. As long as they don't fight with people, they can fall to the end of heaven and earth. At this moment, Gan Ping's impact is this mysterious and mysterious realm. A puppet split, six Taiyi immortals, and the power of several artifacts, filled the huge gap needed by Gan Ping. Under the fate, it finally began to transform.
The tree of the world grew bigger and bigger. In the end, it turned into the existence of the earth. The terrible roots regarded everything as nothing, densely coiled on the purple lotus platform, filling the whole sky, and even the newly cast sea of origin of Ganping was wrapped in it.
"Self-contained world, heaven and earth are one!" Gan Ping muttered to himself, and the meaning of enlightenment rose in his heart. It turned out that this was Taiyi. He himself achieved a small world, felt the way of heaven, and integrated with the whole way of heaven. He could borrow the power of heaven anytime and anywhere. No wonder it was immortal.
At this moment, Gan Ping finally saw the blurred heaven clearly. This heavenly way is a cage. Only by breaking through the cage can you enjoy great comfort. However, if you don't enter the cage, how can you get out of trouble? Under Taiyi, it is simply an ant. Even entering this cage, you are not qualified to feel this cage. Only when you are promoted to the realm of Taiyi can you feel the shackles of the rules of heaven and clearly see the way forward.
Fire! The strong horizontal suction came from Ganping's body, and immediately breathed Gan Ping's soul into it. A large blue flame suddenly appeared in the Yongquan acupoint under the foot, winding up and sweeping the whole body along the newly formed meridians of Ganping!
Gan Ping originally thought that if the disaster he encountered was not a water disaster or an ice disaster, he did not expect that what his fire-shaped body ushered in was actually this fire disaster. However, this wisp of flame is so domineering that even the congenital yin and yang Shenyan can't suppress it, and it is absorbed a lot of strength by him and grows up in an instant.
Gan Ping immediately understood that this is his own real fire, which is pulled by the gas machine and burns the destruction of the flesh and blood of the soul, just like the red lotus industry fire he has experienced. This domineering flame is not within the fire of time, but only exists in the legend, the fire of the red dust!
Huo Shenzi couldn't help smacking his tongue again, "Tut, this boy is easy to make. He is actually the fire of the red dust, the power of the red dust, and the people's hearts are scattered. Such a chaotic and complex ideas converge into a fire. Even if the Taoist ancestor bumps into it, he will be stunned. It seems that this rolling red dust doesn't want this boy to be detached from the world!" He smashed his mouth, and the Huo Shenzi pointed out, and a faint transparent and slightly fiery red breath was entered Gan Ping's body.
"This is all I can help you. I don't have enough food for my ancestors! In the future, the born spirit is suffering from life, and there is still such a disaster. I think that in those years, I broke through Taiyi and ate a fruit and it was done. "The fire god son chattered endlessly, and I didn't think about what kind of identity he was. Innate wisp of fire spirit, Hongmeng innate gods and demons, naturally there is no power of the power of the world, as long as the realm of power. When it arrived, it naturally broke through and advanced. It really didn't hurt to stand and talk.
With the protection of the fire god son, Gan Pingyuan was originally burned by the fire of the red dust. Immediately, there was a burst of warmth, but in an instant, a lot of mixed thoughts came. These are all the fire condensed by greed and hatred in the world, which contains the world's good thoughts and evil thoughts, which are extremely mixed. At that time, Gan Ping only feels that his soul seems to be divided into countless small parts. Each one has its own thoughts and thoughts, which is almost to tear himself apart.
This is the most difficult level of Taiyi's realm, the soul of the world! Compared with the extremely strong mana of Taiyi Zhenxian and the immortal magic body, the soul is undoubtedly weak and abnormal, which is also the problem encountered by every Taiyi Zhenxian when advancing. The power of the French body is strong, and the soul of control is weak. There is no doubt that the three-year-old child rotates the giant hammer, which can only break his own blood.
Only after going through this world quenching level can you initially control your own power. Otherwise, if you have such a strong power that you can't control, what kind of harm will it cause to this world? Practice is to walk against the sky and steal the power of heaven and earth. It is a big thief in the eyes of the heavenly way. This red dust quenching soul is a threshold of the heavenly way. If you step over, you will be immortal. If you can't move through, you will be the soul flying away.
The power of the red dust is the biggest obstacle to the heart of immortals, and it is also the best weapon to refine the soul. This fire of the red dust does not enter the fire of the gods, and does not enter the five elements of heaven and earth. It is the accumulation of the power of people's resentment and desire, the most fierce and abnormal. However, it is also rare to experience such a strange fire. Yundao.
It's still the same sentence. It doesn't matter what disaster is. In the face of great perseverance and determination, all disasters are the nourishment for growth. At this moment, Ganping, the soul is full of the fire of the red dust, tearing around, as if to tear his mana soul into countless fragments and fly away.
"My mother is seriously ill and needs medical treatment. Please let me go and let me go back to be filial!" Kill, kill! Kill all the people who bully me in the world. My life is up to me. You stop me, and even you kill me!" The power is infinite, and the scenery is unparadoing. What's the point of ten thousand years of hard work? With your cultivation, you only need to make a trace of it, and you can dominate in the secular world. How happy it is!"
Countless thoughts came to Gan, including good thoughts and evil thoughts. These obsessions almost tore Gan Ping's soul. Countless faces appeared on Gan Ping's soul, rushing left and right, trying to rush out of Gan Ping's shackles. At present, why is Gan Ping's cultivation so amazing? He only breaks through with a trace of blood and enters the secular world. He is a talented and unrivaled figure.
"No, don't make noise!" With a fierce roar, the golden light in Gan Ping's soul was a big deal, and all the chaotic thoughts were suppressed by Gan Ping fiercely. At this moment, Gan Ping swept away the previous elegant appearance and was majestic and domineering. This came from the pride in his bones and his confidence in his own strength in the depths of the soul.
"I am who I am! You... Gan Ping's eyes slowly turned, sweeping the faces of all over his body with all kinds of expressions. He sneered, "The obsession is immortal, and it's hard to get out of the mortal world. No wonder you still have to struggle in this world. Let it go, let it go!" Gan Ping's words immediately aroused the anger of countless thoughts. Those faces with different expressions immediately turned into ferocious and rushed at him fiercely.
"All the people in the world are like this. It's hard to achieve obsession, so I changed my face. It's sad and lamentable!" Waving his sleeves, the color of colorful glass flashed on Gan Ping's body. Thousands of auspicious aura appeared above his head, and a small small lamp emerged in it, and the sound of chanting came from the vast sound of chanting.
"Sanskrit singing? It's actually a Buddha treasure!" The son of Huo Shen couldn't help but be moved. This Gan Pingguo is really good luck. This Buddha treasure, which is almost extinct in this world, can also be obtained, and looking at the appearance of this Buddha treasure, it is obviously infinitely powerful. In ancient times, Buddhism was the best at suppressing the obsession of the heart and demons. Unfortunately, since the Buddha's cultivation left this world, it has been difficult to see such magical Buddha's soul.
As soon as this big Xumi spiritual light cup came out, the demon atmosphere was swept away, and all the chaotic thoughts and wailing thoughts were all condensed into a ball by this vast Buddha's light. Even if his cultivation reached the peak of the immortal king, Gan Ping could not see the root of this big Xu Mi Lingguangzhan. It was not until he smashed the magic lamp and integrated it into his body and soul that he finally understood the origin of this strange treasure.
At this moment, Gan Ping is the incarnation of this supreme treasure. Although there is no magic power of ancient Buddhism, Gan Ping has melted this treasure into his own body and coexisted with this magic weapon. Such a change is also unexpected by Gan Ping. Even Gan Ping himself was particularly surprised. He reshaped his body and needed a large amount of vitality and materials to break through the realm. He had no choice but to smash all his portable artifacts and integrate them into himself, which barely broke through the realm of Taiyi.
You should know that no matter which artifact Gan Ping's body is, it has the power comparable to ordinary low-level Taiyi. However, such a poisonous doll's artifact, coupled with many messy powers, actually made him break through. It can be seen how strong the real body of Taiyi he casts now is, and these magic weapons, after being swallowed up by Gan Ping, actually It did not disappear, but remained in a strange form. With the rotation of Gan Ping's mind, it can actually be transformed at will, and it is more flexible than before, just like a part of Gan Ping's body.
"I don't want to, junior! Even if I die, I will pull you up!" When Gan Ping pressed down the fire of hundreds of millions of people with this big beard, a roar sounded from Gan Ping's body, and the ferocious and terrible face of the mixed sword appeared from it, like a wounded beast, who wanted to choose someone to eat. There is only a wisp of sadness left, and you dare to be arrogant!" Gan Ping's cold trouble sounded. At this time, the fire of the world had been suppressed below his waist, and the victory was full of confidence.
"Three corpses prove the way, divide the soul! Today, I will use your wisp of yuan god, rely on obsession and cut off this last corpse!" And pointing to the knife, Gan Ping suddenly rowed at his soul. The fire of the world, together with the yuan god of the sword, flew out with countless crying faces and burning.
A figure slowly came out of the flame, dressed in purple, full of mysterious colors, which was Gan Ping's last three corpses, all the obsessions! The Vlaxon, who was watching, couldn't help but stagnate his breath. He never thought that this boy could use this method to biodeally resolve the fire of the thoughts of the world that was troubled by Luo Xingjun!
The purple-dressed Gan Ping stood in the distance, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and nodded slightly to Gan Ping, "I've seen you!" Gan Ping raised his hand and released the other two external incarnations, one black, one white and one purple standing far away. There is no need to be polite. You and I are one. How can we be separated from each other!" He cut off the three incarnations of good and evil obsessions. Gan Ping only felt that his soul body was mellow and clear. Although he was slightly weak, it also stripped away too many obsessions, and because of the lack of vitality needed to break through the realm, it was not harmful.