God Level Demon

A few days later, the mountains and rivers are in the space.

"call!"

Xia Ping took a deep breath and opened his eyes, revealing unfathomable light, as if there were chaos in the depths of the pupil, and the infinite nebula was rotating deep in the eyes.

This retreat, he swallowed a lot of spirits, refining a large amount of medicinal herbs, turning them into majestic mana, and enhancing the mana of his body, saving at least a hundred years of cultivation time.

I have to say that it is worthy of the medicinal herbs taken by the practitioners of the real world. These medicinal herbs are extremely powerful, far from being able to compare them with those medicinal herbs.

When he took it, he immediately produced a vast amount of drug power. After three days and three nights, he could thoroughly refine and refine these drugs and take it for himself. Of course, he also gained a lot of benefits.

At the moment, Xia Ping’s Jin Dan in the body is also a bit larger. The inner **** of Jin Dan seems to be getting clearer and clearer, and it reveals a hint of God’s taste.

Of course, his retreat was not only for the refining of the spirit, but also learned to get a powerful magical wind and rain from the red towel thieves.

He has seen the power of this wind and rain and the magical powers. It is the four great cultivators of Wu'an who have joined forces to display them. The power of infinite horror has erupted, and it has the power to destroy the world.

Therefore, he is also very interested in this magical power, hoping to learn.

"Call and rain!"

Xia Ping's hands and seals immediately condensed a magical symbol, containing yin and yang, slowly rotating, exudes a mysterious taste, and communicated with the world.

When this magical power is displayed, the heavens and the earth change, the clouds are densely covered, covering a radius of 3,000 kilometers, the wind whistling, and the ghosts cry and anger, as if the hurricane is coming, accompanied by violent weather.

Oh la la la

The heavy rain madly fell from the sky, like a water scoop, drowning the 3,000-kilometer area, forming a rare flood in a hundred years, flooding a place with good fields, mountains, and valleys.

The wind raged, the hurricane swept the past, as if it were a storm giant, destroying everything that went along the way, even the mountains were all overturned and flattened.

However, although it seems to be powerful, it is still far from the wind and rain that Wu An and others have displayed.

Because he summoned only ordinary rain and wind, it may have a miraculous effect against mortals, but against the warrior, it is far from good. After all, the power is not enough.

"It seems that we must be promoted to the true state, in order to truly succeed in this magical practice." Xia Ping pinched his fist, and he also wanted to understand why he was exposed to the magical powers and Wu An and so on.

Because Wu An and others are returning to the real practitioners, they have condensed the gods.

Once you consolidate the gods, you can feel the power contained in the depths of the dimension.

In the universe, there are also many worlds of dimension. These worlds are hidden in the depths of the universe. Without the condensed gods, they cannot be perceived at all.

Some of these dimension worlds are flame worlds, with infinite fires; some are thunder and lightning worlds, with countless thunders; some are ice and snow worlds, ice and snow, frozen 300 million miles, ice and cold, even reaching absolute zero, these It is the dimension of the extinction of life.

However, the martial art of the Yuanshen can communicate with these sub-worlds with special energy, and even draw these sub-powers to enhance their supernatural powers, and even concise mana and accelerate cultivation.

However, some of the true gods who are weak and weak can only communicate with the shallow world. These energy elements are weak and can not exert any great power.

Yuanshen's powerful returning cultivators can communicate with the deeper dimension world, and they can exert their horror power and even take these secondary energy into their own.

The magical powers of the wind and the rain are the true world practitioners who communicate the endless dimension world, communicate these meta-energy energy, use it for their own purposes, and then bombard the enemy and exert the power of the world.

It can be said that this magical power can only exert the powerful power of the practitioners who are above the true state. Even the stronger the soul, the stronger the power of this magical power.

Xia Ping even thought that this magical power was simply tailored for him.

"Master, it is almost time to go to the Western Universe and enter the Dragon Wood Secret."

At this time, the voice of Qingniu came over and reminded Xia Ping to pay attention to the itinerary.

"Ok."

Xia Ping nodded. He also walked out from Shanhezhu and ended the retreat. If he continues to retreat, I am afraid he will miss the time when Longmu's secrets are opened.

"grown ups."

Xia Pingcai just came out from the quiet room of the retreat. Many people in the house looked at Xia Ping reverently. It seemed to be more fanatical than before, so excited.

He felt very strange. He asked me carefully to know that when he retired, the news of the red thief annihilation spread and spread throughout the East Universe.

His identity was naturally exposed, and everyone knew his true identity. It was the true biography of the Qiankun School, and Xia Ping, a disciple of the Northern Ming Dynasty.

After knowing this news, many of the world's leading gangsters were surrendered, and they no longer had two hearts, but they were excited.

Because they followed such a big man, it may be the existence of a future saint, it is equivalent to holding a super thigh, where they still have unwilling reason.

If their family patriarchs knew about Xia Ping’s true identity, I am afraid that Xia Ping would not be required at all. They would automatically surrender one by one and become Xia Ping’s number one dog leg without any problem.

After all, their identity was just a gangster of ordinary planets. It is comparable to the name of the future saints. As long as they follow Xia Ping, they can walk across the six stars and deceive.

It is a pity that there is nothing in the world to regret the medicine. Those people stand in the wrong team, so they die.

"It turned out to be."

Xia Ping suddenly realized that he also knew the reasons for the change of attitudes of the people. He did not care about his identity being exposed. After all, he was a disciple of the Northern Saints, and it was normal to make things that were enchanting again.

Ordinary people may be confused and curious about his speed of cultivation, but they dare not blatantly murder themselves, who will let him have a saint.

"The elders have also been here."

Xia Ping learned from the men that the fish repair army and other people came over, but he was afraid of disturbing his cultivation and returned to Qiankun Star. He also informed him that the martial art mission was completed and he could return to Qiankun Star at any time.

As a completion of the martial mission, Qiankun Star can be rewarded as a territory of Xia Ping. It can be said that in the future, Qiankun Star belongs to his personal territory, and does not need to pay taxes to the sect, and is highly autonomous.

"You manage the world's first star, I will go out."

Xia Ping learned about the first star, assigned one of them as the temporary head of the first star, and then he left the star to go to the Western Universe.