Chapter 638 Wonderful Change
This Jinshi Taoist is worthy of being a figure conceived by the ancient Honghuang. If he hadn't been plotted, he might have become a general figure of Daozu. This big Luo Jin body not only refines the body, but also has a strong and high absorption power for the origin of all things. At present, it is Gan Ping who used this big Luo Jin body and pulled it out from this big array.
Hong Lie! What a domineering name, what a superb refining skill, is this the condensation method created by Jinxi Shangren who integrated the essence of the three refiners of Wu Buddha and Taoism? His eyes flowed and glanced over one array after another on the body of the sword. Gan Ping couldn't help marveling. It turned out that there were so many ways to make a combination of this array. With just a small change, you can increase the power by several times. Such a method is simply turning decay into magic.
No longer hesitated, Gan Ping waved his hands repeatedly, and more than a hundred Xuan soldiers were sucked to the palms of his hand. The Xuan soldiers in the Jinxi Kingdom are of higher quality than the Xuan soldiers refined by himself, especially the fairy weapon, which is extremely exquisite. However, in a few hours, Gan Ping has pulled out a small sword array located far away, three hundred and sixty first-class Xuan soldiers and three fairy swords. Unfortunately, this is only a drop in the number of Xuan soldiers in the core of the Jinxi God Kingdom. Such a small sword array is the most basic existence of the Jinxi Kingdom, and among them, there are hundreds of thousands of flying swords, which makes Gan Ping rise a sense of satisfaction out of thin air.
These magic weapons are all surnamed Gan! Gan Ping thought fiercely in his heart that in addition to having this big Luo Jin body, who can grab food so easily and extract the mysterious soldiers from this array? If you still be someone else, you have been strangled into scum by this large array. Looking at the second-order fairy soldier in his palm, Gan Ping couldn't help nodding secretly. Many arrays on this fairy soldier have something in common with the Nanming Li fire sword of his master Mo Shufeng. When he left, he was presented with a lot of rare treasures. He thought that the Nanming Li Fire Sword, which was his life had been refined to a first grade or even a masterpiece. Maybe.
However, at this time, Gan Ping, who was just about to collect Xuanbing again, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. The great uneasiness and sadness rose up. His face immediately changed greatly and he looked at Ma Linger beside him. Ma Linger's face turned pale, and her face was extremely pale. She was looking at him in panic. In the autumn water-like eyes, Gan Ping saw a strong sadness.
"It's not good!" After pinching his fingers twice, the nine elephant cloud compass ran fast. In an instant, Gan Ping knew the general idea. He gritted his teeth and took out the wind-damaged yuan god from his sleeve. As soon as the wind-damaged appeared, he was still struggling. "Little man, let me go quickly, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Gan Ping, who was so confused, slapped his hand on the wind-damaged gend spirit and operated the method of soul search.
In an instant, a sad howling resounded through the whole starry sky. Searching for the soul, the most vicious and heinous act in the immortal world is the most heinous. The soul of the immortals is strong. Even if the soul is scattered, with the help of heaven and earth, there is also the possibility of reincarnation. However, through this search for the soul and the vicious method to search for the soul and destroy the true spiritual mark, it is really like an ordinary person, and the soul will never be born.
Therefore, this method is also a forbidden taboo technique in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if it is widely spread in the dark, few people dare to show it with great fanfare. However, at this moment, Gan Ping actually cast this spell in front of everyone, and the sad howl immediately attracted everyone's eyes. Searching for the soul with soul thoughts is a torture that is thousands of times more painful than thousands of knives. Even powerful golden immortal masters such as Feng Can can't bear it.
"Little thief, you don't want to die. You can use this method of soul search on me, ah..." But Gan Ping was too lazy to make noise with him. His powerful mind quickly looked through this remnant of memory, and his palm was shocked, and he immediately shook the soul into pieces. The blood god knife rushed down happily, and swallowed all the fragments of the soul in three or twos. With this magic blood god knife, this wind disability still wants to be reincarnated, which is undoubtedly a dream.
I ignored the coquettish Heavenly Magic Blood God Knife. Gan Ping shook his hand and took out the two golden immortals again. At that time, the howling sounded like killing pigs and dogs sounded in the eyes of everyone. The bitter man couldn't help turning his head in embarrassment. It was really too reckless to humiliate the golden immortal master in full view of the public, but the bitter man knew that the teenager in front of him obviously had the qualification to be arrogant.
He frowned and extracted the memories of the two people. Gan Ping's disgusted beat, and in an instant, the two of them turned into flying dust all over the sky. At this moment, Gan Ping's face is already pale, and his cultivation has reached the level of him and Ma Linger. Any pain** is not accidental. The huge tingling and crisis feeling just now obviously came from the person he is closest to. The feeling of heartache makes Gan Ping faintly losing an important person, so he calculates. Then, he was stunned to find that his mountain gate was wonderful, and now the soldiers were full of blood, like a wave of wind and rain.
Aren't the elders of their own sects fighting against the invading demons together with other sects? Why does this happen? Thinking that outside the Dayan Fairy House, the three people retreated without hesitation, Gan Ping felt the taste of the conspiracy. It is also because of this that Gan Ping can't take care of a lot. In front of everyone, he searched the souls of these three golden immortals.
"Hey, a seed of the world, what a big hand of this demon clan, what a sinister thought! Well, let's just get rid of all the guys at both ends of the rat' heads!" Suddenly, he shook his sleeve, and Gan Ping did not pay attention to the Jinxi God Kingdom beside him. In an instant, two second-level immortal soldiers roared out. Bitter friend, that relic is of great use to me. I will borrow it for three years for the time being. These two flying swords, even if they are interest, will be returned to you with interest at that time!"
While talking, Gan Ping's Guiyuan Xianshan map suddenly appeared in the air, and the disciples of Miaocheng Sect who were present rolled up. The sect is in danger, and the disciples quickly follow me to help!" A huge treasure ship appeared in the void. Gan Ping flew up and slapped on the rudder. The treasure ship turned into a golden light and disappeared. Now that this treasure ship is in Gan Ping's hands, it is really in line with the name of Kunpeng.
The bitter man looked at the two peerless immortal soldiers in front of him, but his eyes were full of thought. Gan Ping hurried back and was murderous. Obviously, something happened. Could it be that there was nothing else in the mainland of Tianfu? As for the relic, the bitter man didn't think much about it. Obviously, this relic can play the greatest effect in the hands of Gan Ping. If you give it to yourself and others, it doesn't have much effect except for eliminating the heart demons and calming the mind when practicing.
The magic disaster is coming. In less than a year, even with the help of this thing, where can the cultivation be improved? On the contrary, I waited for my waist to bear Ganping's love. A total of 17 Mahayana monks took the human elixir containing the insights of the golden immortal masters. Although they increased a little karma, they also saw the dawn of the fairy road. After going back, they were sure to get through the disaster in less than half a year.
Although he uses external forces to improve his cultivation, he can't take care of much at this critical moment. What's more, Gan Ping should moisten his two fairy weapons. These two fairy weapons alone can almost match the value of the relith. Put these two fairy swords in his sleeve, and the bitter man looked at the golden Shining Kingdom of Jinxi, showing a trace of desire, but he also had self-knowledge. After watching for a while, he left in another direction.
Kunpeng, who swayed up to 90,000 miles and crossed the sea with wind and thunder, is the ultimate speed of the ancient flood and famine. Nowadays, this Kunpeng treasure ship also has the demeanor of this ancient super-order mythical beast. A pair of wings more than a thousand feet long has passed through countless meteorite wind and thunder. A little blood-red light in the bow cuts through the wind and waves, breaking the resistance layers of the void, and the lightning and stones fly out of thousands of miles.
Gan Ping is really anxious at this moment. He has already supported his winning fish wings on this Kunpeng treasure boat, and even sacrificed the magic blood knife to open the way. Under the full urging, it is really faster than lightning. Ma Linger looked at Gan Ping Tieqing's face worried and distressedly. She knew her husband's feelings for the clan. Unlike himself, Gan Ping, who has experienced countless twists and turns, has regarded Miao Chengzong as his second home, and the elders of the sect are his closest relatives. Now he is in great trouble, which makes Gan Ping immediately run away and full of murder.
The knife wheel above his head roared out, and Gan Ping's arrogantly forward also disturbed many dull and grumpy beasts. The intelligent eyelids are so calm that they naturally hide their tracks and swallow their anger. However, there are also those dull and eye-catching guys who jumped out to block the road, but were killed one by Ma Linger's anti-sky knife wheel one by one. Even if Ma Linger couldn't stop it, the firelight also burned to ashes. Countless suspicious eyes peeped coldly into the void, allowing Ganping's treasure ship to go away, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time.
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"What? The sects besieged Miao Chengzong? For a seed of the world?" The bitter man's face was full of shock, and even the folds on his face unfolded in surprise. At this moment, he was holding a loose collar and shaking constantly. It's a pity that this Sanxiu can't be as good as Yuan Ying's cultivation. He made him miserable, but he didn't dare to show it. I couldn't help but feel aggrieved. I took advantage of the chaos outside before I slipped into the Hongmeng secret collection, but I didn't expect to be asked by this bitter man. It was so sad. The Miaocheng Sect is about to be destroyed. What does it have to do with you? This Sanxiu couldn't help but slander himself.
Let go of his hand and threw down this Sanxiu. The bitter man's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, "Let's go, follow me to help Miao Chengzong!" After saying that, he took the crowd up to the fore.
"What kind of stinky airs, with a righteous face, but now don't you take advantage of the fire to rob?" The Sanxiu made a gray face and saw the bitter man leave. He said with hatred, but immediately his expression was stunned, as if he remembered something, "I, did I hear it correctly? Help?" The face is full of surprised expressions, which are extremely strange.