Nine turns immortal

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Tragic, crazy, and in the boundless sea of ​​purple thunder, Wang Qian was like a god of death walking on the edge of hell. He was ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself.

Blasts of violent thunder struck his body, and large pieces of bone and flesh continued to shatter. Although the profound art was invincible, the pain like that of a lingering delay was not something anyone could bear.

boom!

The ancient divine phoenix tripod was shattered. This magic weapon, with brilliant aura and astonishing spirit, is definitely a treasure-level magic weapon, and it is also the most powerful magic weapon that Wang Qian has seen so far. Now, Zi Xiao first Shenlei slashed down continuously, splitting the magic weapon into half pieces, and then Wang Gan shot with all his strength, and he used the Kuhai Seal to the extreme, and finally broke this precious treasure into pieces.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this magic weapon looks like a big cauldron. Whether it's used for refining weapons, alchemy, or protecting defenses, it's a temporary choice. It's a pity that it's destroyed by me now!"

Wang Gan sighed in his heart, stepped on the thunder, and approached the two old men of the Feng clan step by step.

"Wang Gan, you have such a vicious heart, but the supernatural powers of my Phoenix Clan are beyond your imagination. The ancient phoenix's divine blood can penetrate the sky and escape the earth!"

The two old men looked at each other with tragic and heroic eyes, and then they drank a lot, and golden-red flames burned all over their bodies.

Whoosh!

The speed of the two flames was extremely fast, and it almost had the legendary teleportation effect. It was still in front of Wang Gan just now, but in a blink of an eye, there were only two red lines on the horizon.

"Careless, careless, what kind of escape method is this? It's too fast, it's less than a blink of an eye, they have definitely left the Hell Mountain Range, and I don't know where they went."

Wang Gan's eyes were shocked, and he paid more attention to the Feng family in his heart. This ancient family has countless supernatural powers and techniques, and its background is invincible. Sometimes it is even more powerful than many great sects. I don't know what means they have.

"This is an escape method of the descendants of the phoenix. It is very fast, but don't be envious. These two juniors have used this escape method once, and the losses they have suffered are not ordinary. The immortal blood in their bodies must at least Burn half of it, and the vitality and lifespan will be greatly reduced. This is a real life-saving trick, and the horror of the high cost."

Bi Fang's mental fluctuations were transmitted to Wang Gan's heart. When he aroused Thunder just now, the old bird just slipped away without knowing where it went, and now it is in contact with Wang Gan again.

Wang Gan nodded, this kind of evasion method is very powerful, but the price is too high, it is almost a self-harm method.

The purple light was shining, and it was the Zixiao Shenlei that condensed into a black dragon before, and it was smashed down, with infinite power, and there was a kind of artistic conception of great destruction and great madness.

Then, balls of lightning fell down one after another, equivalent to countless strong explosives, falling down non-stop.

bump!

Wang Gan let out a scream, and a ball of lightning landed on his shoulder, and half of his body was blown into pieces again.

Too miserable, too intense, too painful.

Feng Ge was yelling crazily just now, cursing all kinds of viciousness continuously, but now, when the second wave of spherical lightning fell, he could no longer hold on, and at the same time four or five thunderballs bombarded him, instantly The body was blown to pieces, a wisp of spirit just sprang out from the shattered body, a series of electric arcs impacted on it, and with a crackling sound, it turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Feng Ge, this talented young man of the Feng Clan, stepped into the realm of death with one careless step, and now his body and spirit are all annihilated, and even immortals cannot save him.

Seeing Feng Ge's miserable state, Wang Gan's eyes flashed with sadness.

Although cultivators seem majestic and powerful, sometimes their lives are so fragile that they are not even as good as ordinary people.

For example, Feng Ge, he is only about 30 years old this year. It is the time of his life, but now he is buried in the Hell Mountain Range. Even if he is an enemy, Wang Gan has a feeling of sadness in his heart. A feeling of life, not mixed with personal grievances.

"There are so many demonic obstacles on the road to longevity, when can I get the real scriptures?"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in his heart, and his expression calmed down in a blink of an eye, and he began to struggle in the sea of ​​thunder and cross the tribulation.

Spherical lightning, purple sky thunder soldiers, thunder elves with human head and bird body, all kinds of thunder disasters bombarded Wang Gan's life, like a candle in the wind, flickering, but it always kept a glimmer of life, no There was complete silence.

This is where his soul is strong, and when he cultivates into a primordial womb, comprehends the Dao, and crosses the catastrophe, there are also great benefits.

Nine-turn Body Refining Jue is worthy of being a sacred Xuangong. I don’t know what kind of existence left it to prove the way. The more he practiced, the more Wang Qian got a lot of truth from it.

Disillusionment, vitality, reincarnation, withering prosperity, all kinds of thoughts emerged in his mind.

As time passed, the vast sea of ​​purple thunder gradually dried up, and this catastrophe was about to pass.

Wang Qian's soul felt numb under the endless thunder. Even he didn't know how many times his body had been shattered, how many times he had walked on the edge of life and death.

Shattered, recast, shattered, reborn, in the thunder, his body is like a piece of stubborn iron, forged by the thunder of heaven, it becomes an immortal divine material.

boom!

The sea of ​​qi roared, and the dantian was surging. At the last moment, Wang Qian's sea of ​​bitterness finally reached a stable area, ten feet, a space of ten feet, as deep as the sea, surrounded by blue chaos and nothingness, no one knew how to get through it. to where.

A resplendent golden bridge was born out of thin air from the sea of ​​bitterness, densely covered with runes, and flowed with dao rhymes, which truly imprinted with the implication of transcendence. However, the dao rhyme is still very shallow now, obviously because his practice is not advanced enough.

"Sea of ​​Bitterness, Golden Bridge, Sea of ​​Bitterness, Golden Bridge."

Wang Gan murmured to himself, and finally began to gradually understand what the practice of Nine Revolutions Body Refining Jue was like.

Majestic, majestic, immeasurable, boundless, all kinds of great praises can be added to this divine skill.

In the first turn, Wang Gan returned to his original origin, his physical body was congenital.

The second turn is to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

The third round began to forge the golden bridge, step by step, gradually deepening.

In this process, his physical body became stronger and stronger, as if he was the overlord of a beast.

Boom!

With a casual punch, Wang Qian's momentum soared. An illusory golden bridge exuded the brilliance of immortality, illuminating the world, spanning the void, and plunged into the thunderclouds in the sky in the blink of an eye.

This golden bridge is the embodiment of Wang Gan's practice, and it is also a powerful and overbearing boxing martial art called the Bian Shenquan.

There is only one move in this boxing method, but it is Paul Vientiane, the implication, the rhyme of Taoism, is as endless as the ancient sea, and with one move, the world changes.

It was the first time Wang Gan used this kind of martial arts supernatural power. With one move, the sky collapsed, and a large number of purple thunderclouds were smashed from the smallest structure. Then, when the golden bridge stretched and retracted, a large amount of energy was absorbed into it inside him.

Powerful, domineering, Wang Gan shattered the robbery cloud with one punch, and forged himself with the thunder of heaven and earth. This kind of great courage, great determination, and great supernatural power.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth. Just now, it was thunder and thunder, but now it is as calm as water.

Thunder Tribulation, cross over.

A kind of joy rose in Wang Gan's heart. He finally understood that his practice could still be like this. Every time he survived the catastrophe, every time he fought against the thunder and thunder, it was a precious experience. The understanding of the Tao really began to explode.

"Quack, Wang Gan, you played beautifully today. I thought you were indecisive and unable to accomplish great things. Just now in the Phoenix Valley, you could have kept Feng Ge and the boys, but you let them leave safely. It's waiting here."

Bi Fang, an old bird, turned into a sparrow, wobbly flew over from afar, and he didn't know where he was just now.

"Hmph, why didn't you show up just now, just drive them away, and you insist on making me kill them, do you think it's fun? Do you know how powerful the Feng family is? If one day they suddenly appear An old monster in the realm of immortality, what will I do if you slap me to death!"

Hearing what Bi Fangniao said, Wang Qian felt very resentful. He was indeed right. If Bi Fangniao showed his supernatural powers just now and manifested his identity as a great monster in the realm of immortality, how could those members of the Feng family still feel that way? If he dared to be so presumptuous, he would definitely leave in despair, so Wang Gan didn't need to go to war in such a big way.

Although he is not afraid of things, but his current cultivation level is low and his strength is low. This is an indisputable fact. He is still very different from those old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years. This time he offended the Feng family. waiting for him.