Chapter 883 Shot
"Is this the blood rain of burning gods?" The drop of blood in the palm of his hand was sneering with red smoke and slamming into Gan Ping's body. Gan Ping only felt that his soul was painful. This blood rain actually had the effect of melting the soul. Originally, I thought that it would take a lot of trouble to find this thing. After all, there is no such angry person who would get this divine punishment of burning blood and rain. I didn't expect to meet it today. It's really lucky!"
The firelight in Gan Ping's palm flashed, and in an instant, the blood rain turned into a mist and rose. The place where it was eroded by the blood rain was eroded, but the color became full and faded, making Gan Ping's hand actually loose with a jade-like luster. This burning blood rain is a terrible thing that can't be stained in the eyes of ordinary monks, but in the eyes of Ganping, a monk who has practiced the top-level forging skills such as Daluo Jin's body, it is the best thing to refine the body.
Physical cultivation, no matter how profound the Dharma is, chasing the root and bottom is constantly consuming and damaging your body, constantly repairing strength, and reaching the state where everything is extinct and my body is immortal. At this moment, Gan Ping's body is no less than that of the top fairy. There are very few things that can hurt him. Except for Taiyi Zhenxian, the rest of the monks can't hurt him at all. However, Taiyi Zhenxian contains the power of the world. Even if Gan Ping's physical cultivation reaches this point, if he gets it, can he still survive? Between the two, you can't provoke Taiyi Zhenxian at will.
However, the appearance of the burning blood rain at present made Gan Ping very happy. The big sleeves flowed. In time, more than a hundred drops of blood fell on the palm of Ganping's hand and did not dare to neglect it. Gan Ping quickly sent it into his sun melting furnace, where the magic blood knife was sleeping quietly and suddenly encountered the blood rain. But it was like a traveler walking in the desert meeting a sweet spring and devoured it greedily. This burning blood rain is the best thing to quench the blood god knife. If you want to advance to the middle-grade artifact, this blood rain is an indispensable thing.
Carefully collecting the blood rain, Gan Ping did not dare to take too much. Every time he took action, he just took more than a hundred drops with the great five elements annihilation light. He was afraid that if he moved a lot, the divine punishment would change the direction and come to himself, and he would cry without tears. The bloody rain fell, and many monks who had done one after another below immediately died and were injured. These people immediately roared in horror. However, the golden fairy monk roared all his life. The murderous spirit and bloody karma all over his body actually surged out, turning into a huge umbrella to cover the sky and firmly protecting the monks below.
The bloody karma and murderous spirit on the golden fairy's body have a wonderful connection with the magic blood knife. They all enter the way with the intention of killing. This pair of ordinary monks is the burning blood rain of taboo things. For him, it is a rare treasure to refine his own strength. Not like Gan Ping's petty thief, the golden fairy monk actually exerted all his strength, allowing the blood rain to be soaked and refined, and his expression was extremely rampant.
As if angered by the attitude of the golden fairy monk, the seven-color clouds in the air immediately fell five divine thunders of different colors. It was the innate five elements of thunder, the blue Yimu shocking thunder, the red C fire extinguishing spirit thunder, the blue sunflower water washing soul thunder, the golden Gengxin armor thunder, and even the dark yellow Wu earth killing thunder, all over the sky. Thunder fell like rain, and there were tens of thousands of different kinds of innate five elements of divine thunder, smashing down, and heavily bombarding the huge umbrella.
Boom! The golden fairy monk screamed, was hit by the terrible thunder, and immediately fell to the ground. These tens of millions of thunder lights condensed together and entangled into a thunder column with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. Under the pressure, even this man could not withstand this terrible pressure. At this moment, the 108 demon puppets roared together. The black clothes on their bodies had already been corroded in the bloody rain, and now they have broken one after another, revealing the bright and dark metal demon body inside.
On the bodies of these puppets, there are countless array runes. With Gan Ping's array cultivation at this time, only one part of them can be seen clearly, and more are extremely strange runes. Obviously, these demon puppets are also a synthesis of immortality and witchcraft. These demon puppets roared in unison, and the jade knives that were still dripping blood in their palms suddenly swept. Wherever they passed, tens of millions of people rolled to the ground. The blood and soul of these indigenous creatures turned into a terrible monster and rushed to the seven-color cloud in mid-air.
It's now! The bottom of Gan Ping's eyes flashed, and he was in danger of wealth! Whether it is the snake or the star core in the golden fairy's hand, and even the burning blood rain all over the sky and the bloody karma on the man's body, it is Gan Ping's coveted thing. I didn't do it for a long time, but I was afraid that I would be caught by this day's punishment and suffer a reckless disaster.
Now the golden fairy has been bombarded into the ground. Obviously, he can't recover for a while, and the demon puppet is entangled by the punishment on this day, and it is even more difficult to get out. When will he wait if he doesn't do it at this time? A pair of empty wings suddenly appeared behind Gan Ping, and a bright light above his head slowly rose, and his whole body rushed to the core of the planet.
This burning blood rain is not that nothing can stop it. Ganping's Buddha treasure Daxumi Lingguangzhan is one of them. Countless blood rain fell on Gan Ping, but it was bounced away by the cyan spiritual light. With a sharp roar, a large amount of blood light flew out of Gan Ping's body. It was the magic blood knife that day. At this moment, the magic blood knife has been attracted and awakened by the blood rain all over the sky. He has been pressed for a long time, and now he is happily in this sky. The joy is flying in the bloody rain, and the big mouth devours this great tonic.
And Huoer honestly stays in Gan Ping's arms. Even if it is already the body of the twenty-fourth-level mythical beast, in the face of this terrible divine punishment, this little thing is still irresistible. What's more, he does not have Gan Ping's magic weapon to block the blood rain. Once his huge body appears, Gan Ping will take care of him.
With a knife in his hand, Gan Ping went straight through the demon god puppet who fought with the heavenly punishment and went straight into the abyss of the nine yin Jedi, while the 108 demon god puppets all put out a strong and arrogant divine idea, and bursts of roars rose from the bottom of Gan Ping's heart. Where did the thief come from dare to destroy the good deeds of my ancestors? Have you never heard of the prestige of Yuanyuan ancestors?
Gan Ping rolled his eyes and directly ignored this sentence. How could he hear the name of this old monster? Besides, no matter how terrible this Yuanyuan ancestor is, what does it have to do with himself? When the heavenly punishment comes here, the Yuanyuan ancestor will definitely not be able to appear in his real body, otherwise it will attract more terrible divine punishment. Without the appearance of this Taiyi Zhenxian, who would he be afraid of?