() The God-killing Spear flashed by, appearing in this world before disappearing again.
Even so, the entire starry sky is under a kind of fatal oppression. The space is turbulent, and obvious space waves can be felt spreading. It is obvious that Han Ping's control over the God-killing Spear has not yet reached the desired level. It is still difficult to
Completely concealing the aura of the God-killing Spear.
Of course, if this were in the prehistoric world, the impact caused by the birth of the God-killing Spear would never be so strong. His physical cultivation, which is almost as powerful as the Great Luo Jinxian, is enough to suppress the aura emitted by the God-killing Spear.
Space ripples are transmitted in the cosmic starry sky. The space oppression caused by the God-killing Gun directly causes the turbulence of the cosmic starry sky. This kind of fluctuation is not easy to detect, but it is transmitted quickly and profoundly.
Some monster-level beings hidden in this world immediately noticed the aura erupting from the God-killing Gun. Their hearts trembled during the Soul-killing Killing, and they felt the coldness that was so cold that they felt like they were in their bones.
"Huhu" Han Pin looked at the phantom of the Sword Immortal that had turned into light and shadow. He finally let out a long breath and then recalled the terrifying experience just now.
All his spirit and energy were integrated into this piece of heaven and earth, feeling the mystery between heaven and earth.
But when the mysteries of heaven and earth poured into his soul and soul, he was also assimilated by heaven and earth. His body was assimilated, his soul was assimilated, it seemed that everything was being assimilated by heaven and earth.
"Is this the Way of Transformation?"
He didn't understand what kind of power this was. It was so terrifying that he couldn't react. If the Qiankun Pearl in his soul, which didn't belong to this world, didn't tremble, it made him wake up. He would have disappeared by now.
There is nothing left. Everything is integrated into this world.
He thought of a kind of power. It seemed to be the legendary power of transformation.
That is the end of life. It is a unique way of death for strong men who have reached the deepest realm of understanding of heaven and earth. For the creatures in this world, if they practice to the extreme, it will cause immeasurable harm to the world. The world has its own way of adjustment, and many monks have a life span
When they are about to expire, they will be assimilated by the power of heaven and earth, commonly known as the transformation of the Tao.
Transformation can return all the energy, breath, insights and other things that a monk has robbed from the universe in his life back to the universe. This can also be regarded as a kind of denial!
The power of Huandao is mysterious and surprising. Very few people can take advantage of this power. Most of the time, they avoid it. They are unwilling to meet or collide with this power. Once they are involved in the power of Huandao,
Most monks cannot escape the fate of becoming a Taoist. Unless they have supernatural powers to eliminate this power.
This kind of power is too mysterious and cannot be understood and contacted by Han Ping.
He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think that the power he had just now was the legendary power of transformation. If it were the power of transformation, it would be impossible for him to resist it, and he would be transformed by this world in almost a moment. It is not possible at all.
Maybe given him time to react, his current cultivation level simply cannot resist the erosion of this kind of power.
"It's not the power of transformation. I can't bear this kind of power at all." Han Ping was very sure and frowned. He really didn't understand what kind of power this was.
"Heaven and earth are assimilated, but at the same time, another mysterious aura surges over." At this moment, although Han Ping lost a lot of power, he also gained a lot. Endless mysterious aura poured into his body.
It was forcibly recorded by him in Yuanshen.
In a daze, he felt that his realm was about to break through.
It's just that the time for immersing myself in this mysterious atmosphere was too short, and there was not much substantial progress at all. The realm of the soul has been stuck at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although the power of the soul has been halved, the realm still exists.
, did not subside, but increased a lot because of the mystery of heaven and earth.
Dimly, he felt Da Luo's state!
Of course, this was just a feeling, and he had not really come into contact with the realm of Daluo Jinxian. He felt that there was a kind of barrier in the mist, blocking his breakthrough.
He can't find the right path, and without the guidance of a good teacher, he doesn't know how to break through.
"Teacher," as the saying goes, the Tao should not be taught lightly. Without a good teacher, the road ahead will be too bumpy. Han Ping did not know how to break through, and his cultivation path was stuck here.
In this world, his cultivation level can be regarded as a very top group of people. Not to mention that his cultivation level requires a long period of accumulation and tempering, but because he has no good teacher to guide him, he can only figure it out on his own until now.
There is no way forward. Nowadays, there are really few people in this starry sky who can threaten him.
He wanted to find a teacher to consult humbly, but there was no teacher of this level in this world.
He is an alternative. His strength has only reached the realm of Heavenly Immortal, but his realm of Yuanshen has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is facing a breakthrough to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. But the energy aura in his body is even more mysterious. So far, he still has
I don't understand what's going on with these weird chaotic auras in my Dantian.
Binhai City, Central Plains Continent of the Earth.
Han Ping experienced a war and has been back for several months. After controlling the injuries in his body and arranging the survival issues for several aliens, he began to practice in seclusion for a long time.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is still abundant. Every day, the heaven and earth are changing. The spiritual veins hidden deep in the earth's core gradually revive and begin to rejuvenate on the earth.
In Han Ping's retreat room, a broken fragment appeared in his hand. There was another fragment beside him that he threw aside casually, and all his attention was focused on the broken fragment in his hand.
"Is this the innate spiritual treasure of this world?"
The innate spiritual treasure in my hand was broken into countless pieces. This was only a small piece of its body, but the innate aura emitted by this material was still very obvious. It was full of a strange aura.
Innate things are absolutely extraordinary!
"This was smashed into pieces by someone." The fragmentation marks on the Lingbao were obvious, and Han Ping could vaguely feel a mark on the wreckage with his senses.
The aura emitted by the Lingbao had a mysterious flavor. Han Ping opened his brows slightly, and a faint light emerged, shining on the broken innate Lingbao body.
Suddenly, scenes of horrific scenes appeared in Han Ping's mind.
The picture was in ruins and the memory was incomplete. However, Han Ping clearly felt a golden fist punching, directly blasting the spiritual treasure into pieces. One of the debris fragments smashed into the space and rushed into the lower realm.
My memory of the pictures is incomplete, just a few broken pictures.
There was no complete information, but it gave Han Ping a glimpse of the melee scene. It was such a terrifying existence that it struck with a punch and completely destroyed everything.
He didn't dare to look deeply. Although the broken picture was incomplete, the information contained in it could affect Han Ping's sanity. Even his Taiyi Golden Immortal Yuan Shen realm was not enough to support him in browsing the broken pieces of this spiritual treasure.
Screen information.
In fact, the main reason was that the two warring parties were too strong and he could not spy on them!
Throw the pieces of the spiritual treasure in your hand into the Qiankun Pearl, and they will be nourished by the chaotic atmosphere in the Qiankun Pearl. Maybe after tens of millions of years, this spiritual treasure may evolve into another treasure.
Han Ping thought whimsically. He picked up the broken rag next to him again. It was very broken, but it was also mysterious and strange. Even his god-like power could not tear it apart.
"I don't know what material this rag is made of. It's too tough. How did it break? What kind of treasure is this?" What does this precious rag, which is called a Kun fish scale picture, look like?
Where is the treasure? What kind of secret does it contain?
Han Ping didn't know. The Shadow Sword Immortal didn't say it at the beginning. The aliens didn't know either. They just knew that this rag was the source of their annihilation, and they wanted to light it with a fire. But the fire couldn't burn it no matter how hard it burned.
stand up.
Even though the torn rags have gone through thousands of years of various hardships, the information contained in the rags has not been lost. As soon as Han Ping's soul was immersed in the rags, he suddenly felt a mysterious aura coming towards his face.
The breath came out quickly like water.
Han Ping felt as if Yuanshen had entered a hazy space.
A passage appeared in front of him. Suddenly, his far-range scan had clearly inspected everything here. Passages were densely packed in this gray space.
This is a passage that can clearly feel like there are countless rivers. These rivers eventually converge together and converge at the opening.
Rivers are like the Yangtze River, with branches gathering together. At this time, Han Ping is like a ship going up against the enemy. If he wants to find a road that can go far, he must take the main road! Other small roads will eventually follow.
Stuck in a dead end and unable to get out.
"Is this a picture?"
A diagram of a passage? Han Ping didn't know if his guess was accurate. What exactly was the three-dimensional passage in space? What did this gray space represent?
The rag contained very little information. It was just a gray space without explaining anything. However, Han Ping still felt something different from this rag. This rag actually appeared after he defended the Qiankun Pearl.
Absorb the energy of chaos and begin to repair it!
This imagination immediately surprised Han Ping!
The energy of chaos cannot be absorbed by ordinary things! This is the real mother of all qi. Chaos transforms into yin and yang, yin and yang develop the five elements, and the five elements make up everything in the world. The energy of chaos cannot be absorbed by anything. At least for now
Han Ping did not dare to absorb the energy of chaos at will.
"This fragment is not simple! It seems to have a big secret" (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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