The second point is that in the process of repairing the Jiuyang Immortal Gong, he felt more and more that this immortal-level exercise was against the sky, and he could cultivate with the help of the sun or any flame, just imagine, if he suddenly released a cultivation similar to a large area of magma, Pompeii on the earth would still be spared, and the flesh and blood of ordinary monks would still be better?

Third, sooner or later, he will leave the earth and go to a more advanced cultivation realm or even the immortal realm, and this immortal-level exercise can be well connected.

Mu Ping didn't know where Xuehe found this exercise, and Xuehe didn't practice, but there was another anti-heaven aspect of this exercise, that is, cultivators could open up their own 113 meridians, which greatly improved their ability to fight beyond the level.

He won't meet any high-level cultivators on the earth, it's different in the cultivation realm and even the immortal realm, the quality of the exercises is directly related to the question of whether he can gain a foothold, and the last point, that is, the Jiuyang Immortal Gong he obtained is only the upper half, and he can cultivate to the real heavenly immortal, according to the records on the jade slip of the exercises, the lower half is in the immortal realm.

If he coincidentally arrives in the immortal realm one day and finds Jiuyang Immortal Gong, he can continue to cultivate.

Suddenly, Mu Ping turned over and stood up, his head was slightly crooked, his right foot was raised high, his left hand was raised high, a golden rooster was independent, and Jiuyang Immortal Gong was running, using this weird posture to suck at the sun hanging high in the sky.

"Whew!"

A streamer struggled for a while, turned into a straight line, like a meteor, dragging the scorching tail wing, and ran straight towards him, the protective array had already been opened by Mu Ping, and the streamer came instantly, automatically divided into two, like two arrows, and suddenly submerged into Mu Ping's palms and feet.

A scorching heat instantly permeated Mu Ping's body, and he felt his body crackle and burn violently like coals of fire.

As soon as the two streamers entered the Mu Ping meridians, they did not stay, they walked around, and where they passed, the smoke was billowing out, if there were outsiders next to them at this moment, they would find that Mu Ping's face was dark, his body was like a cooked prawn, and the seven orifices were emitting faint black smoke, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning.

"Give me Ning!"

Mu Ping sat down, and his vitality was divided into two strands, which respectively wrapped the flame-like things the size of two fingernails into his body, and ran along the meridians.

But the thing was not reconciled, it emitted a blazing heat, and in the blink of an eye, it burned the vitality of the package, and then began to scurry.

"Re-condensation!"

Mu Ping's eyes were red, and his expression was like a man in a horse trap taming a horse. Layers of red blood formed outside the body.

"It's still a bit too much!"

The corners of Mu Ping's mouth flashed with a wry smile, and he muttered to himself, but he was also ruthless, Jiuyang Immortal Gong was the most painful when he first introduced fire into the body, according to the records of the exercises, the general monks are gradual, in the volcano or the introduction of ordinary fire, a little bit of refining, it is not recommended to have a fire similar to the sun.

Mu Ping had the experience of introducing the cold lizard demon fire, and this body already had immunity to fire, so he dared to introduce the fire of the sun to refine his body and vitality.

It's just that he didn't expect that this Sun Fire would be so domineering, and before he could reach ten breaths, his vitality for building the peak of the foundation was consumed.

As soon as his spiritual power moved, a twenty-zhang size lower grade spiritual vein flew out of his ring, and smashed a big hole in the only remaining attic at once, but he couldn't take care of these things at all now, Jiuyang Immortal Gong was running, and the lower grade spiritual vein shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface was even more peeling and graying. Strands of adult thigh-thick vitality poured directly into Mu Ping's meridians, turning into galloping horses, galloping and roaring, surrounding the two spots of light.

"Collapse - Siege - Collapse - Collapse Again - Siege Again!"

A tug-of-war unfolded in Mu Ping's body.

At first, a large piece of blood mist rose up, and the blood mist came out of his body, and it didn't swim, it wandered on the surface of his body, and finally as the blood mist increased, Mu Ping's whole person looked like a big blood-red cocoon.

Da Mao and Xiao Wu had already returned, and the two looked at Mu Ping in surprise, knowing that he was practicing some peerless exercises, one of them was holding a golden long stick, the other was holding an iron fan in his hand, his face was grim, and he was protecting the Fa.

I don't know how long it took, there was a "click", the blood cocoon shattered, and a figure appeared in front of Da Mao and Xiao Wu.

The figure was invisible, his well-proportioned body was wheat-colored, and in a pair of eyes, two bright spots of light flashed away.

Although I don't see any cultivation

Fluctuating, but it feels like a mountain, immovable, and like the sea, unfathomable.

"This Jiuyang Immortal Gong is really against the sky!"

Mu Ping praised in his heart.

Although his cultivation is still at the pinnacle of foundation building, the vitality in the meridians and even in the dantian has been burned, compressed, and compressed, and has reached the point of solidification.

If the vitality of an ordinary foundation building consummation monk is a lake, then what Mu Ping has in his body is a sea. In terms of numbers alone, it is more than a hundred times more than those ordinary monks.

It can be said that a monk of the same level below Xuandan, he can pinch a basket with one hand, even if Xuandan is below the fifth layer, with his spiritual power and supernatural powers, he also has the power to fight!

The main thing is that fire is incorporated into his body, the fire of the sun, and how can any fire in the world catch up with the stellar sun?

If he wanted to, he could turn a city into a sea of fire in a matter of minutes.

Although it is an exaggeration to say that the sky is burning and boiling the sea, he definitely has such potential, if it is time, it is not impossible to burn the sky and cook the sea!

In the dark, Mu Ping himself didn't know that he had already completed a transformation, a transformation to a more advanced monk!

"Master!"

"Master!"

Mu Ping had just conjured up a set of white clothes, and Da Mao and Xiao Wu had stepped back more than a dozen steps before they stood firm, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

What are monsters afraid of?

- Fire, of course.

Although Xiao Wu's innate skill is fire, the moment he saw Mu Ping, he felt trembling from his body, it was a kind of coercion, a kind of coercion from the depths of his soul, as if there was a volcano in front of him, a volcano that could threaten his life at any time!

Da Mao's mental strength is strong, and he is keenly aware that his cheap master has changed, if he was terrible before, then now he is like a devil, and the two of them still have the memory of their parents, from their parents, these starry sky powerhouses, they don't have this feeling.

If they used to respect and obey Mu Ping because of the blood contract, then from today on, their respect and obedience are from the bottom of their hearts and souls!

That is a kind of admiration and follow-up for the strong!