Chapter 673 Deducing Swordsmanship
With Gan Ping's action, with Yulong Mountain as the center, the aura within thousands of miles of Zihua Fairy Mansion rushed towards Yulong Mountain like a tide, and was sucked clean in an instant. And this huge and almost terrible aura actually gathered under the cloud of disaster and poured into Gan Ping's body. In an instant, Gan Ping's body began to swell. If he hadn't practiced the eighty-nine Xuangong, I'm afraid Gan Ping would have been blown up by the huge aura of heaven and earth at this moment. Even if he is a master of golden immortals, it is difficult to swallow such a large amount of aura between breaths.
Gan Ping also jumped. He just tested it a little according to the swallowing method in the original divine fist, but he didn't expect to create such a scene, which he couldn't expect. If it is really worthy of the name of the origin, he directly mobilizes the power of the origin in the veins of the earth and forcibly absorbs the aura within ten thousand miles. Gan Ping also understands what the color of heaven and earth changes between the swallows said by the golden stone Taoist at this moment. I just tried a little, not to mention that I haven't become an immortal, and I have such a momentum. If it were the golden stone Taoist, I'm afraid that the aura in this vein will be swallowed by it, right?
With such a strong vitality, it is impossible to fall down when fighting. Although these auras do not have much help for the growth of Ganping's cultivation, they are transformed into repairing the body and supplementing the source of Zhenyuan, which also saves Ganping a lot of strength. It can be imagined that if this tuna method is displayed during the fight, if the breath is long, even the golden immortal master will be dragged down.
With the help of this huge aura, the Zhenyuan in Ganping's body immediately operated, and all of them were transformed into layers of great five elements annihilation light, emitting five colors of brilliance outside the body. At that time, the terrible thunder paste was forced by the five-color light, and Gan Ping finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Even if he knew that it was of great benefit to quench his physical soul, Gan Ping was a little unbearable to bear the pain, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.
The five-color light kept rushing towards the four directions with the wave of Ganping boxing. No five-color light appeared, which reflected the void of the nothingness of the film, and the terrible thunder pulp also disappeared. Such a movement can no longer be disguised by a heavenly machine. With the emergence of this vision of heaven and earth, countless terrible gods have emerged in various secret places in the whole Tianfu mainland, looking for this Yulong Mountain. What's more, the powerful mind has crossed hundreds of millions of miles and went straight to Ganping. How terrible it is. , it can be seen.
However, despite this, I felt the power of the ninety-five thunders that destroyed the world. These terrible existences also stopped the idea of continuing to explore. Such a terrible thunderstorm is enough to alarm the fairy world. If you find the whereabouts of yourself and others, the divine light will definitely be forcibly knocked down and summon yourself. If you go to the fairyland, you will really be involuntarily at that time.
However, under the thunderstorm, Gan Ping was still unconscious, constantly practicing his original magic fist. No matter how strong the thunder was, it was all broken by one of its punches. However, I don't know when the golden wind rose from Gan Ping's body surface, and the two thunder lights were gradually shattered by Gan Ping's original divine fist and turned into invisible. The terrible cloud above his head was like a huge mouth, revealing a trace of blue color and fang-like light.
The golden wind breaks the body! Nine turns to the thunder! With a long roar, Gan Ping looked up to the sky and laughed in everyone's shocked eyes. How can I be so jealous of heaven and earth? Even if I die, I'm proud enough!" Between the words, there is a sense of contempt. At this moment, it is sweet and calm, surrounded by the golden light, and the deep blue above the head is quietly shining, just like a god who comes to the world, which makes it difficult for people to look up.
Suddenly, the golden wind around Gan Ping immediately roared and rotated, and Gan Ping also showed a strange look. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood and sparks spewed out, and there were several visceral fragments mixed inside. Interestingly, it's the gas of Gengjin rushing in the body? There was a look of surprise on his face, but Gan Ping's face was full of Gujing Wubo.
The dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang, which originally wandered endlessly outside Ganping's body, immediately turned into a line of fire and flew in from Ganping's nostrils, and the five fire and seven bird fans also turned into a small three-legged golden black, which disappeared into Ganping's body. If it were something else, Gan Ping might still be afraid, but Gan Ping was not too worried about the Gengjin disaster, which was naturally restrained by his own Shenyan.
Obviously, this spirit of Gengjin is the idea of heaven and earth, which is transformed by the endless intention of killing and fighting in the world. If it is another fire to cultivate immortals, even if there is a strange fire to protect the body, it can't be stopped. Because this is no longer a pure Gengjin storm, but transformed by the huge Miscellaneous thoughts of the world, it is extremely difficult to eliminate refining. But fortunately, for the Lingmeng sword cultivated by Gan Ping, this killing spirit is the greatest tonic.
With the help of the innate god Yan, Gan Ping's palm did not know when there was another fairy sword. Although this middle-sized fairy sword had not been refined by Gan Ping, under the oppression of the terrible heavenly disaster above his head, it trembled and did not dare to escape. With one hand boxing and one hand of swordsmanship, in the face of Gengjin Storm, which was like a tens of millions of sharp swords, Gan Ping's murderous spirit surged out. Even many Miaocheng disciples who had been fighting for several miles could not help shouting and retreating. It was like a real murderous spirit, which was enough to be comparable to the power of a unique treasure.
I don't know when, Mo Yufeng has quietly come out of the fire hall and stood in the air. Such a big battle, even if it is closed, it will be alarmed, let alone him? Seeing Gan Ping's swordsmanship, Mo Congfeng's face showed a relieved smile. If you are really entrusted by someone, this Ling Meng's sword is really completed in this boy's hand, and it is more powerful than the legendary Ling Meng's swordsmanship.
This killing is one of the laws of heaven and earth. It is not surprising that it has evolved from it. Although Ling Meng's superiors have understood this swordsmanship, due to the limitations of cultivation, his power has been completely pushed out. Now Gan Ping understands the truth of heaven and earth, refines the spirit of killing, and finally pushes this swordsmanship to the peak. Looking at Gan Ping's move, if it hadn't been for the fact that he was at the most critical moment, Mo Lianfeng couldn't help but make a few moves with him.
Miaochengzong has another top swordsmanship inheritance! At this moment, the angry real person was a little numb. The series of surprises brought to him by Gan Ping made him think that it was not surprising what happened to this boy. In the slightly dull eyes of the angry real person, the faint thunderlight above his head was like a poisonous snake, quietly jumping on the top of Gan Ping's head!