Chapter 659: Spring Light
The power of the terrifying space storm formed a strange vortex above the void behind Gan Ping, and it was about to erupt. Such a terrifying space storm, if it breaks through the realm, although it will not shake the origin of the Tianfu Continent, but the Miaocheng Sect of Yulong Mountain, which is under the gate of this space, will definitely not be spared. If that's the case, it's really ridiculous, what hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators have never done, is actually made by an oolong, it's really a fantasy.
A glimmer of essence flashed in his eyes, and the flame in Gan Ping's palm was already swirling upward, and the innate Tushi Silence True Flame that could be burned for thirty-three days was now truly capable of refining heaven and earth in the hands of Dao Ancestor. The terrifying flames swirled endlessly in the air, and in an instant, the void that had been shattered by the impact of the space storm was once again reinforced. If it comes to stabilizing space, what could be more advantageous than this innate divine flame?
The shoulder-length eyebrows were raised, and the strange old man who was standing below and caressing the fire in his hand immediately pointed a little, and a golden light instantly submerged into Gan Ping's body. As soon as this golden light entered the body, Gan Ping immediately felt that the stagnant true yuan immediately smoothed out, and under the golden light, the originally damaged meridians were also repaired quickly, and what was particularly amazing was that the repair of this injury was not the power of this golden light but relied on the instinct in Gan Ping's own body. It can be said that this golden light only infinitely stimulates Ganping's potential and allows it to recover on its own.
Legend has it that when you cultivate to the realm of Xuan Xian, you can be in the kind of creation realm where spiritual things are mysterious and mysterious, and the qi of germination flows at will, and the transformation of yin and yang is also a matter of action. Suddenly, a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, and with it, more than a dozen translucent and colorful fragments of different sizes came out.
It was the space debris in the spatial turbulence just now, the large fragments, Gan Ping Natural Stone dodged past, but this smaller one was deeply submerged into his body, almost slashing his Origin Divine Soul. Without the help of this golden light, if Gan Ping wanted to refine and expel these alien space fragments from his body, I am afraid it would really take a while.
With a move of his hand, those space debris that kept trembling in the air and were obviously about to explode were immediately suppressed by Gan Ping's essence and blood. A flame swept upward, repairing the spatial portal here, and the pieces were just right. Under the powerful firepower of the Innate Turquoise Silence True Flame, those fragments were melted into the void in an instant.
The void that had been agitating endlessly finally settled down completely. At the same time, a golden light immediately descended from the sky, enveloping Gan Ping in the middle, and the resentful power that had surrounded Gan Ping because of the wanton killing was as thick as blood plasma under the illumination of this golden light. However, as the golden light continued to fall, the bloody power was gradually stripped away layer by layer, diluting a lot.
"The golden light of merit is good for creation, and the stinky boy is also clever, and I haven't wasted my ancestor's hard work in vain!" The old man below looked at this scene, and immediately smiled, obviously all of this was calculated by him. Gan Ping, who was shrouded in that light, knew it in his heart. This move was precisely because he responded to the qi of heaven and earth and saved the origin of the Tianfu Continent, so that he could have the merit of heaven and earth.
Seeing that the golden light of this merit gradually dissipated, Gan Ping also looked at the smiling old man in the distance with doubtful eyes, and he could clearly feel the strength of this old man. Obviously, this thing was done by this old man, and it was this person's calculation to deceive this merit golden light. It's just that he has earned merit, but wouldn't this initiator not hurt anything? You know, this crisis was done by this old man and Na Kunjia together, but in the end, it was himself who benefited.
Seeing Gan Ping looking at him, the old man immediately smiled, "It's also clever, this matter is not for your junior to worry about, that Kun Jia interfered with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth with the body of a demon beast, and obviously the punishment was more than that of the ancestor and me." He also calculated a bad breath, captured my disciples and grandchildren in front of me, and told me where to put this old face?" said hehe laughed, obviously secretly refreshed by the trick of Yin Kun Jia. That obscene expression made Gan Ping feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.
was pondering, but heard the old man speak again, "Wu that boy, don't you come down yet? If you don't come down, if you like to show off your capital so much, then it will be in the sky for a while!"
Gan Ping was startled, a cool breeze blew, and the fire in the arms of the old man below immediately danced and gestured, the old man pursed his mouth, touched Huo'er's head, looked at Gan Ping strangely, and said something in his mouth. Gan Ping found out his embarrassment at this time, Fang just escaped from the turbulence of the space, his clothes were almost shattered, and after that toss, now the spring light has already leaked, and even the vital places are difficult to preserve.
There were already a lot of open female disciples below, secretly pointing to the sky, whispering and laughing. At this moment, what Dao Heart Zen Heart, what Empty Realm, has been forgotten by Gan Ping and left behind. Looking at the senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, junior sisters, uncles and uncles all over the mountains and fields, Gan Ping only felt dizzy for a while, and a strange cry turned into a streamer and disappeared into mid-air······
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"Senior Brother Gan Ping, I didn't expect it, the capital is actually quite strong!" Zeng Qi squeezed his eyebrows, and hugged Gan Ping's shoulders with a strange smile, and his eyebrows were full of joy. "Looking at the junior brother Si Swenwen, there is a good confinement, admiration and admiration, oops!" Now that Gan Ping's cultivation is at the top, everyone is in awe, and there are only a few friends who can still joke with him like this, and Zeng Qi, who killed people and crossed goods with Gan Ping, is definitely one of them.
With a pale face, ignoring Zeng Qi, who was bending over there and pretending to cry out loudly, Gan Ping's face was iron-green and neatly dressed in the strange pointing of many disciples, and he walked towards the mountain hall. Poor God, I am the person I am today, but I am a big loss!