God Level Demon

A few days later, in the mountain bead space.

“Whoo!”

Xia Ping took a deep breath, opened his eyes and revealed a deep and unpredictable light, as if there was chaos deep in his pupils and infinite nebula spinning deep in his eyes.

This time, he swallowed a lot of Lindane, refined a lot of Dan medicine, converted it into a pound of magic, and increased his power, saving him at least 100 years of cultivation time.

It has to be said that it is true that Dan medicine is taken by real-world practitioners. The power of these Dilindane is enormous, and it is far from comparable to taking them on its own before.

After taking it, he immediately produced a huge amount of medicine, which he was able to refine thoroughly for three days and three nights, taking it as his own, and of course gaining a lot of benefits.

At this moment, Xiaping's body is also a little bigger. The Numen inside Jindan seems to be becoming clearer and clearer. It implicitly emits a hint of God, and Xuanzhi is bright.

Of course, he wasn't shut down this time just to refine Lindane, but he also learned to get a powerful magic from the Red Scarf thieves - to breathe the rain.

He has seen the power of this call to the rain god. It is the power of Wu 'an and the other four real-world practitioners to work together and explode with endless horror, with the power of extinction.

Therefore, he is also very interested in the Divine Spirit and hopes to learn it.

“Rain in the air! ”

Xia Ping's hands stamped, immediately condensed a divine charm, containing two shades of yin and yang, slowly spinning, emitting the smell of Xuan Ao, communicating with the heavens and the earth.

When the Gateway unfolded, the heavens and the earth changed color, the clouds were dense, covering 3,000 kilometers, the wind whistled, the Ghost Cry, as if a hurricane had arrived, accompanied by violent weather.

Wow ~ ~

Heavy rain drips wildly from the sky, like a lady, flooding an area of 3,000 kilometres, forming a 100-year-old flood, flooding a good field, a mountain, a valley.

The Rage, the hurricane swept past, as if it were a storm giant, destroying everything that had passed along the way, even the mountains had been turned over and razed to the ground.

However, although it looks powerful, it is still far from raining with the outpouring of Wu An and others.

Because he summoned nothing more than ordinary rain and wind, which may be surprisingly effective against mortals, but against martial arts, it is far from enough, after all, to be powerful enough.

“It seems necessary to be promoted to the real world in order to truly succeed in the cultivation of this Spiritual Spirit that calls for rain.” Xia Ping pinched his fist, and he also wanted to understand why he was so different from Wu An and others.

Because Wu 'an and others are true practitioners, they have condensed the Yuan God.

Once you have condensed the Numen, you can feel the power that lies deep in the dimension.

There are also many dimensional worlds in the universe, hidden in the depths of the universe that cannot be perceived without the amalgamation of the Numen God.

These dimensional worlds are flame dimensional worlds with infinite fires, lightning dimensional worlds with countless thunderstorms, ice and snow dimensional worlds, ice and snow, frozen 300 million miles, cold bones and even absolute zero degrees, all of which are dimensions of life extinction.

But the warriors who gather the Numen will be able to communicate these dimensional worlds with special energies, and even draw on them to enhance their divine powers, and even to concentrate their powers and practice faster.

However, the weak nature practitioners of the Numen can only communicate with the shallow dimensional world, and these dimensions are weak in energy and have little power.

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The magic of calling for rain is to belong to the realm practitioner to communicate the endless dimensional world, to communicate these dimensional energies, to use them as their own, to bombard the enemy, to exert the power of extinction.

It can be said that only a practitioner above the true world can play a powerful power, and even the stronger the soul, the more powerful the power of this magic is.

Xia Ping even thought the magic was just tailored for him.

“Master, it's almost time to go to the Western universe and enter the secret realm of dragonwood. ”

At this time, Qingniu's voice came and reminded Xiaping of the itinerary.

“Okay.”

Xiaping nodded, he also came out of the mountain river beads, and ended this shutdown. If he continued to shut down, I'm afraid he would have missed the opening time of the dragon wood mystery.

“My lord. ”

Xia Ping just walked out of the closed quiet room, and many people at the residence looked at Xia Ping with admiration, seemed more fanatical and excited than before.

He thought it was strange, and only after careful inquiry did he know that the news of the destruction of the Red Scarf had spread throughout the East.

And his identity was revealed naturally. Everyone knew his true identity. It was a fax of the Kankun faction, the great disciple of the Northern Pluto, Xiaping.

After learning this news, many of the world's first-star gangsters surrendered, no longer having a second heart, but excited.

Because they followed such a big figure, possibly the presence of a future saint, which is equivalent to hugging a super thigh, there's no reason why they don't want to.

If the chief of their family knew the true identity of Xiaping before, I'm afraid Xiaping would not need to do it at all, they would all surrender automatically and become the number one dog leg of Xiaping without any problems.

After all, their identities were just gangsters on a common planet. How can they compare to the name of a future saint? If they follow Xiaping, they can walk across the six stars and make a fool of themselves.

Unfortunately, the world doesn't have any regret pills. Those people were in the wrong team, so they died.

“So that's it. ”

Xia Ping suddenly realized that he also knew the reason for the change in attitude of the people, and he didn't care about his identity being exposed. After all, he was a disciple of the Northern Pluto, and it was normal to do any more evil things.

Ordinary people may wonder and wonder about the speed of his practice, but definitely do not dare to blatantly murder themselves, who gives him the support of a saint.

“The elders have also been here. ”

Xiaping learned of the arrival of Fish Shujun and others from these men. He was afraid to interrupt his training and returned to Kankun Star. He was also informed that this mission was complete and that he could return to Kankun Star at any time.

As the completion of the Gateway mission, Ganquin Xing can be given to him as the territory of Xiaping. It can be said that Ganquin Xing will belong to his personal territory in the future. He does not need to pay taxes to Gateway, and is highly autonomous.

“You guys take care of the world's first star, I'm going out. ”

Xiaping learned about the world's first star and assigned one of them as interim head of the world's first star, after which he took the stars and left for Western Universe.