Chapter 852 Sanyang

The spiritual veins burned and turned into a huge aura that was swallowed by Gan Ping. More than a hundred second-grade spiritual veins were swept away in an instant. At this moment, Gan Ping seemed to return to the time when he was a child. His father went out to hunt and left himself at home for a few days without eating, and his heart was full of hunger. Since Ganping stepped into the road of practice, there has been no such feeling. As long as you absorb it a little, the endless aura will overflow yourself. How can you be hungry?

Gan Ping knows that this feeling will appear at the present because the spiritual vitality he needs to advance to the Xuanxian is too large. Compared with others, Gan Ping has devoured countless natural resources and treasures all the way, and the foundation is naturally extremely solid. If it is for others, only a few spiritual veins will have reached the limit. If it is forcibly injected, it can only end up being self-destructed to death. However, Gan Ping's depth is simply amazing, so the huge vitality he needs to advance to Xuanxian is naturally a hundred times more than a thousand times.

Of course, under this huge pile of power, once Gan Ping advances to Xuanxian, the power obtained is naturally self-evident. Refining it all for me!" Gan Ping knew that it was not the time to save money. In an instant, the remaining dozens of second-grade spiritual veins immediately flew out and were blown up by Gan Ping's palm. They turned into a fierce vitality and were swallowed by him.

If this scene is seen by others, you will definitely be scared and fainted. With the power of dozens of spiritual veins, even if you are the master of the peak of Xuanxian, you should be careful if you want to swallow it in one bite. However, this terrible vitality entered Gan Ping's body, which only made his body slightly swollen, and then his whole body was like a huge black hole, desperately sucking up the vitality beside him.

"A first-class spiritual vein, come out!" With a fierce shout, a spiritual vein of the Mingguang venerable was pulled out by Gan Pingsheng. This spiritual vein is really extraordinary, like a brilliant galaxy, circulating in the middle. It is the benefits obtained by the Mingguang Vener's reliance on the Xuanming family as a half-step immortal king, which now falls into Gan Ping's hands. A first-class spiritual vein is as good as thousands of second-grade spiritual veins. It is only a difference between heaven and earth. As soon as this spiritual vein comes out, the burning vitality immediately slowed down the devouring speed of Ganping's body a lot.

When advancing, if there is not enough vitality to supplement, it will be a crazy, and the end of the body will be broken, and even the soul will be devoured and refined by the lost self. Blow the blood and reshape the body!" A mass of flames burned from the soles of Gan Ping's feet. It was Gan Ping who completely melted many strange flames in his body into a ball and desperately refined his body.

He suffered heavy losses one after another. Gan Ping's body was seriously damaged, and the power of essence and blood was also severely damaged. With the burning of the flame, behind Gan Ping, a true spirit pattern of the rosefinch immediately appeared, and what was captured in the palm of the rosefinch was a huge python, which was the stone snake that had just been killed. The rolling essence is scattered and tumbling. In the sea of the seven sources newly opened by Ganping, it is full of the whole body of the essence and blood of the innate beast stone snake. Now it is released by Gan Ping, burned in the flames and transformed into its own strength.

The burning breath of Xiong Xiong's blood attracted countless peeping eyes from the space where the sun melted furnace was located, but every time they touched the powerful and powerful rosefinch, those divine thoughts instantly seemed to touch some taboos and dispersed one after another. If it weren't for the true shape of the rosefinch that restrains the poisonous insects in the world, how dare Gan Ping come to explore this fierce place?

In an instant, all the blood was burned out, and there was only half of the spiritual vein left. Shit, originally, if I wanted to attack the realm of Xuanxian, I had to accumulate some days, not only these spiritual veins, but also the power of blood. Although this congenital beast is full of blood, most of it is swallowed up by the magic blood knife that day. Now the rest can't support me to take that step at all!"

The warning sign appeared in Gan Ping's heart, and his face couldn't help but change color. If he hadn't been hit hard one after another, he wouldn't have taken the risk of this trick and hit the realm of supreme immortality. The power of the essence and blood that has been severely damaged one after another has consumed nearly half of the power in the seven seas of origin, and the remaining blood is now a little unable to make ends meet. Just as he was anxious in his heart, a warm current emerged in the depths of his blood, instantly making up for the lost blood.

"Good, good! It's the rosefinch blood!" Although Gan Ping had previously smashed the rosefinch's claws, he failed to refine the blood in it. This rosefinch was a mythical beast guarding the south in ancient times. Its status was simply comparable to that demon emperor, and it was also one of the ancient demon saints. Speaking of which, the rosefinch blood in Gan Ping's body is also a kind of blood of the Holy Spirit, and it is purer than the blood of the Holy Spirit stained on the cloth before in the Hongrui carriage.

After all, the blood of the rosefinch is left in a piece of divine claw, and although the blood of the Holy Spirit is unknown to which saint it is from, it has been stained with clothes for tens of thousands of years. The breath of the law of the saint contained in it has long dissipated. How can the blood of the rosefinch be pure?

The ancient saint can only save the saint's fruit position if his cultivation reaches the Daluo Xingjun and understands the meaning of Daluo. For example, the demon emperor who is in charge of the demon clan in the world is a saint. And this rosefinch represents the extreme of the fire of heaven and earth. The world's fires accompany each other, and he is the sage in the fire. If the immortal king is the king of immortals who reigns in the world, and Taiyi Zhenxian is a peerless master who is detached from the road and the world, then Daluo Xingjun stands at the peak of power, understands the meaning of Daluo's freedom, transcends life and death, and lives with heaven and earth. As for the saint, it is Daluo Xingjun who understands a certain extreme, represents the peak of a certain power, and achieves the power of his own law.

Whether it is a fairy or a Taiyi true immortal, if you can get a trace of the blood of the Holy Spirit, you can feel the supreme road from it and break through the realm. In particular, the cultivation has reached the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian. No matter how the adventure accumulation is, it is difficult to go further. If you want to break through the realm of Daluo Xingjun, you must have supreme luck and perception to achieve it.

Taiyi mixed yuan, fate is not up to the sky, the star is free, I am the sky! Although Taiyi Zhenxian is beyond the road, he still has traces of the road. However, once the Daluo Xingjun is proved, he will be like the ancient stars that opened on the earth in ancient times. He will never die. He will find his own foundation in the ancient stars and find the sustenance of the soul in the long river of fate, even if there is any intention. In addition, you can also be reborn and re-cultivated with that star power, and there is no need for dangerous reincarnation.

As long as the world does not die, the ancient stars will not be destroyed, and this Daluo Xingjun will naturally not dissipate. This is the existence of Daluo Xingjun, the existence of hundreds of millions of creatures under the Taoist ancestors, and the peak of the world of the heavens, which can determine the life and death of countless people. At present, the blood of the rosefinch is burned by the blazing flame, emitting a bright color, like a dazzling pearl. It is sweetly counted carefully, a full of fifty, which is exactly in line with the number of Dayan.

Fifty blood drops are full, jumping and flowing in the firelight. Although the flame is strong, it cannot be refined. Gan Ping's heart moved. At this moment, he has stepped into the realm of Xuanxian with half a foot. The mysterious Xuanxian law was adjusted by him and smashed into the true blood of the rosefinch.

Boom! After a whirlwind, Gan Ping was suddenly shocked and his thoughts came out, but he found that his sun melting furnace was shaking endlessly. And outside this divine furnace, I don't know when a huge poisonous insect appeared. This poisonous insect looks like a scorpion, but behind it is a dark light all over the sky. It is actually the size of several stars. The terrible pliers with sharp teeth are holding the golden furnace of the sun, making a sharp cry, and the other pliers are It keeps hitting the magic furnace.

"Sanyang Scorpion? How can there be such a divine thing here? What on earth is the tree of heaven? Gan Ping's mind swept away and couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out to be a Sanyang god scorpion. Qingyang Hongyang Baiyang is Sanyang, and it also represents the road of heaven and earth created by the three Taoist ancestors. It is said that this Sanyang god scorpion is a little yin poison bred from the chaotic heaven and earth to the sun. It is not afraid of flames like other poisonous insects, and it is also the body of a mythical beast, which swallows everything. It represents the road innate.

"It's just the right time to come. I'm missing the blood sacrifice to refine my body. Since I've met you, I'm unlucky!" Gan Ping laughed loudly, and a group of green light spots fell into himself, which was the seal bred in the golden furnace of the sun. Now that he reshapes the origin of his body, he naturally wants to say that this world has been refined again, connected with his own bloodline, and his control is more convenient.

With the suppression of the power of this world in the middle, Gan Ping immediately felt that the loss of burning his blood was much reduced, and he did not need to spend more power to control his own quenching. He operated all the mana in time. The whole soul was combined with the sun melting gold furnace, and the magic furnace rotated. Like a walnut in a child's hand suddenly rotated, and the Sanyang Scorpion, who was desperately holding the divine furnace in mid-air, immediately let out a painful cry.

At this time, although Gan Ping did not advance, driven by this powerful force, he immediately made the divine furnace come out of reckless force, broke away from the control of the pliers, and suddenly hit the mouth and nose of the Sanyang god scorpion, which is the most vulnerable place of this ancient poisonous insect.

Although this Sanyang Scorpion is quite big, unfortunately, in Gan Ping's view, his bloodline is not complete, otherwise there is no need to use such means to sneak up on himself. The wisdom is not open, and the huge power and blood can't be used. Even if you are already the body of the twenty-fourth-level mythical beast, you can only be my great tonic!" With a fierce shout, the light of the sword has roared out and cut down the Sanyang Scorpion fiercely. The more noble the bloodline is, the more difficult it is to have a spiritual transformation into a human shape. With the power of its own bloodline and strong body, this Sanyang Scorpion has obviously been in this heavenly tree nebula for many years. Unexpectedly, it did meet the evil star today!