Chapter 1126

Although everyone thought that Xia Ping would lose, Xia Ping didn't know why, but he didn't feel that he would lose at all.

He has not suffered such a serious injury for a long time. Even though this is in the virtual world, it is actually similar to the real world. This is the projection of the soul, just like the real body descending.

At this moment, he felt the ghostly aura on Lu Wenhou's body, and the blood deep inside his body seemed to be boiling, like molten lava, erupting terrifying heat from his body.

Wisps of flames burst out from the hundred and eight thousand pores on his body, like turning into a burning man.

Stimulated by the body of ghosts and gods, Xia Ping's hell golden crow cells seemed to awaken, and the will in the depths of the cells seemed to go berserk, like a divine beast waking up.

What? !

With a whoosh, Marquis Lu Wen originally wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue Xia Ping with a single halberd, but his body gave him a terrible warning, and he retreated several kilometers in an instant, looking at Xia Ping from afar.

His eyes flickered.

"In the end what happened?"

Lu Wenhou attaches great importance to the warnings of ghosts and gods. This is not aimless, but comes from the crisis instinct of warriors. This instinct has saved him many times before, and this time is no exception.

Although I don't know what happened, but in order to avoid being in danger, it's better to stay away. It's not too late to attack after seeing what happened.

"Ghost body? So that's the case. I didn't expect this kind of martial arts to exist in the world!" Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and he was very excited, as if he saw a new world.

boom!

He was running the magic formula in his body, and the blood on his body seemed to turn into lava at this moment, rumbling, and countless red flames emerged from his body, with his body as the center, a radius of hundreds of meters was covered by the lava.

At this moment, a pair of huge black wings appeared on his back, all of which were condensed by black flames, exuding evil, corrosion, ancient, chaotic, etc.

His eyes turned into flames, spinning like chaos, shining golden light, containing the swastika symbol.

Faintly, there seemed to be a sacred bird singing, spreading its black wings, as if a sun was rising in the sky, rising from the east, covering the earth, covering tens of miles.

Even his body has undergone tremendous changes, like a condensed flame, dense and mysterious golden lines appear on the skin of his body at some point, which seems to contain strange and tyrannical power.

This is Xia Ping's Hell Golden Crow Body!

Xia Ping hadn't realized it before, but as his cultivation continued to grow stronger, the Hell Golden Crow blood on his body became stronger and stronger, and he could already condense the Hell Golden Crow Body.

Now, after being stimulated by the ghost and god body, the Hell Golden Crow cells in his body are under great threat, which suddenly inspired Xia Ping and completely completed the evolution.

Although this hell golden crow body is only in a small state, it also contains divine power, just like the body of a god.

"What a powerful force."

Xia Ping squeezed his fists, he felt that he seemed to have turned into the Hell Golden Crow at this moment, and every cell in his body was condensed by flame energy.

As long as the flames on his body are not completely extinguished, he will not die, and he can even swallow the energy of the flames of heaven and earth to recover his injuries, which seems to have reached the state of immortality.

Although this is just an illusion, it is enough to prove the strength of this state. He feels that he can manipulate the flame energy between heaven and earth with a random movement.

Regarding the manipulation of flames, he was several times more tyrannical than before, and the essence of the sun, the fire of life, the fire of the earth's soul, and the fire of drought all began to burn deep in his body.

Like four groups of energy sources, they continuously provide him with majestic energy.

"No way, what happened to this kid?"

Many people were stunned. Even through the screen, they could feel Xia Ping's strength at the moment. The strands of flames seemed to be able to attack through the space, and their souls seemed to be burned and stinging.

With Xia Ping's body as the center, the temperature in a radius of hundreds of meters was so high that even the air was burned and distorted, and a large amount of lava appeared on the ground, constantly bubbling.

"Could it be that he has also condensed a special physique?"

"The whole body burst into flames, the blood turned into lava, wings grew on its back, there was a divine bird singing, and the scorching sun was in the sky. What kind of physique is this? Is it the Vulcan body, the lava body, or the undead Phoenix body?"

"No, it's completely different from the many flame physiques in the legend. I haven't heard of it at all, and I feel that this quality is stronger than any flame physique I've seen before."

"Could it be that there is another powerful holy body in the world?"

"The universe is huge and full of mysteries, even if it appears, it is not surprising."

All the elders of the Qiankun Sect were shocked. Rao they had seen many powerful holy bodies with completely different abilities, and they had never seen Xia Ping's physique.

But they can feel the strength of this physique, exuding the breath of destruction, destruction, burning, darkness, etc. all the time, as if they are war machines born for destruction and destruction.

Even the hell Shura is nothing more than that.

But when these people looked at it carefully, they felt the vitality again, which seemed to contain a tyrannical power of life, which could bestow endless vitality to all things.

This weird feeling of life and death, heaven and hell merging with each other made them extremely uncomfortable, but they also felt that they were incomparably compatible, following nature, and mysterious.

"Nimma, Xia Ping, who is so stupid, has actually condensed a special physique, which seems to be as powerful as the body of ghosts and gods."

"Do you want ordinary people like us to live? Why are you so powerful all day long?"

"It's too exaggerated. You don't want to be so evil. A disciple of a saint can scare people like this."

All the outer disciples were stunned.

Especially Ku Er and the others, their faces turned green. At first they thought that the gap between themselves and Xia Ping and Lu Wenhou was not very big, but now they looked at it, it was simply a world of difference.

You can hang and beat them without stimulating a special physique, and now you still have it.

"Sure enough, you still have great power. If it wasn't like this, it would be boring. Let's fight." Lu Wenhou's eyes showed a frightening light, and his aura became even more violent.

The ghosts and gods looming behind them became clearer, as if they were going to break through the gate from the depths of hell and walk out, holding Fang Tianji, to slaughter the enemies of the world.

With a whoosh, his whole body was like a cannonball, and he came to Xia Ping in an instant, and he struck down with a halberd in the air.

Xia Ping was expressionless, his eyes were spinning like the sun, the flames were boiling, and he shot in vain, like a golden crow claw, and grabbed Fang Tianji like this.

Boom!

The two forces collided wildly, but became invisible in an instant.

What? !

Lu Wenhou was horrified immediately, because he found that his Fang Tianji was caught by Xia Ping's big hand, and the terrifying temperature erupted, and his Fang Tianji was melted and turned into molten iron.