Chapter 696 Arrival
It is simply a great creation. You know, the four spirits of heaven and earth are noble. Even a drop of blood is an extremely precious thing. The dragon wood that Gan Ping saw before, and the wooden spirit quenching body milk, these two strange treasures in the world are all transformed by a drop of blood from the wood mythical beast Qinglong, which has derived the treasures of the world. Now it is a whole rosefinch claw placed in front of the Gan plane. It is no exaggeration to say that even if Gan Ping is obtained from the Hongmeng secret collection. If you take it out, you can't compare it with the mountain-like claws in front of you.
However, since this thing was placed by the Taoist ancestor to suppress the vein here, it is obviously not so good. Under the annihilation of the five elements of Ganping, Gan Ping immediately broke the light curtain on the god's claws. In an instant, a large area of blue light swept up and rushed to Gan Ping. Gan Ping was shocked, and a huge flame shield suddenly appeared and stood in front of him, but he did not want to be broken by the blue light. He quickly mobilized all the power of the world that could be mobilized and blocked the sun melting gold furnace in front of him.
An unstoppable force came, which made Gan Ping's body retreat repeatedly, and he couldn't help but be shocked. "This is the power of chaos?" It is only with this chaotic power that can suppress this rosefinch's claws here and absorb that it has not produced wisdom for thousands of years and escape. Otherwise, with the power of the rosefinch, even a drop of blood sprinkled on the world will generate sanity and turn into a stream of gods and birds of fire, such as the Bifang mythical beast.
Looking at the golden furnace of the sun that slowly recovered to its original state, Gan Ping couldn't help frowning, revealing the meaning of thinking. He looked coldly at the corners of his eyes, but showed a trace of surprise! On the cave wall in the middle of the sky, a touch of rosefinch figure that was about to fly was shining with a faint light. Gan Ping's heart moved, and a congenital pocket suddenly flew out and disappeared into the mural. As the fierce flame entered, the originally looming rosefinch pattern suddenly flashed and turned Instantly clear, the lines on the rosefinch's body flow, and the route of the power in the body is clear, which can't help but make Gan Ping fall into ecstasy.
"It turned out to be the true spirit of the rosefinch?" Unexpectedly, the rosefinch left a map of its own power operation here, which also made Gan Ping slightly conclude in his heart that the rosefinch mythical beast had probably fallen, otherwise he would not have left this inheritance method here. This mythical beast rosefinch is one of the four spirits in the world. It does not know how many magical powers it has practiced, and it also has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. However, it is the law of fire that this rosefinch is born with.
Now all the original operation methods of the fire spirit rosefinch and the power of the law of the fire are contained in this picture. Compared with the rosefinch claws below, it is obvious that this picture is a more valuable treasure. At the moment, all of Gan Ping's mind was attracted by the picture, forgetting everything around him, and staring at the endless pattern in a daze.
How can the law of power contained in the rosefinch itself be understood for a moment? Although he knew this, Gan Ping did not mean to leave at all, and his body was constantly twisting and deformed. Obviously, he was manipulating the eighty-nine Xuangong and practicing according to the power of the rosefinch in the picture. Gan Ping could feel that if he wanted to subdue the rosefinch claws below, it was obvious that the true figure of the rosefinch in front of him was the key.
His mind was empty, and Gan Ping couldn't help but make a long and crisp call, really like the rosefinch. The two fires of yin and yang, which were originally distinct from each other, are now quietly fused in one place, turning into endless flames rolling down and swimming along the meridians of Ganping. With the operation of Gan Ping's skills, he wandered away from all over the world. The power of the fire spirit suppressed by the rosefinch's claws immediately surged and gathered towards Gan Ping one after another. In a short time, he turned him into a bright and fiery red star. Looking from the outside, he could only see the fiery red, but he could not see the people in it clearly.
I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden thunder from above, and then even the whole space trembled. A magnificent bright color flashed, and a sharp breath swept the whole space. The mottled magic thorn of the rune array appeared in the air, followed by several embarrasssment. The extremely figure is exactly Kunjia and his party.
"This damn place is also really annoying. If it hadn't been for the artifact of Fengshi's nephew, I'm afraid the last barrier would have been really difficult to break through. Is it just that the boy really has the ability to get here? Huo Zhengxian quickly swept off a trace of frost on his body, and his face was full of fatigue. Only then did Lu Zhenxian's silent light thunder take the lead. At first, he really broke through several layers of barriers. However, as he went on, it was difficult to break through even with the power of the evil thunder.
When it came to the last wall, it was difficult to break several thunder lights in a row. In the end, it was impossible. Only four people could join hands to break through the barrier by using the wind mausoleum to use the magic thorn to drive the artifact open. The Fengmengling beside him was also tired. Hearing the words of the fire immortal, he couldn't help but show a wry smile. If he really subdued this artifact, with the terrible power of the demon thorn, he could break through the wall that this power was almost disappearing in an instant, even if it was laid by the Daozu in those years?
It's a pity that although this demon thorn recognizes her as the master on the surface at present, it is just a person who is related to her, and the relationship with her is just cooperation. The artifact has a spirit. This magic thorn is temporarily used for the wind mausoleum, and the wind mausoleum has to work hard to improve the power of this artifact. Therefore, even if she wants to use the power of this magic thorn, she has to pay a great price.
Outsiders think that it is a matter of being recognized as the Lord by this artifact. Only she knows herself. Although the power of this artifact with autonomous artifact and Ganping's broken artifact is far different, the degree of control is also too different. This is not an extra magic weapon. It's simply an extra father.
Lu Zhenxian in the distance was pale with a pale face. He looked around, and a black light flashed in the palm of his hand and flew down with his spell. He snorted coldly, took the remaining two lonely thunders into his arms, and his whole body flew down. With the connection between mind and mind, he has realized that his brother has reached a critical moment. Now that he is so anxious, how can he be in the mood to talk to these people?
Kunjia glanced at the box in Lu Zhenxian's arms, and couldn't help showing a touch of saliva. He ignored Lu Zhenxian's unreasonableness. He greeted the other two people and flew in the direction of Gan Ping. At this time, Gan Ping was still staring at the endless figure above as if he didn't realize it.