Chapter 1213

With the successful condensing of supernatural powers and talismans in the art of telepathy, the seventh martial art, the Black Spiral Ripple Fist, has also been transformed.

Boom~~

Immediately, a gray talisman rose up. It was like a black whirlpool, constantly spinning, and contained the power of the spiral, as if it could strangle everything.

The moment this gray talisman appeared, it immediately produced a terrifying devouring power, as if it had turned into a black hole, swallowing everything in the world and strangling it crazily.

Boom!

Xia Ping operated this supernatural power, punched out, and immediately created a black hole, and countless rocks on the ground were swallowed into it, and just a breath turned into powder.

On the mountain wall in the distance, a huge hole was blasted out by this punch, and the wind from outside blew in, whistling.

"Tianlong Octave!"

Almost at the same time, Xia Ping felt that the eight sounds of the heavenly dragon were also condensed into a magical talisman. This talisman looked like a musical symbol, tinkling.

In the depths of this talisman lives a heavenly dragon, roaming among the clouds and mists, its huge body appears and disappears from time to time, exuding the majesty of a dragon, and its aura is no less than that of a god lion.

Woo! Goo! Bah! Well! Hum! Acridine! Oh!嘙!

The moment this magical talisman was successfully condensed, it seemed that a heavenly dragon roared in the depths of the void, shaking heaven and earth, with the power to pierce gold and crack rocks, and spread thousands of miles away.

Every syllable has amazing power, penetrating the soul.

"Great Yin-Yang Throwing Monument Hand!"

This holy-level unique art from the Qiankun Sect has also undergone a transformation, with endless mana shocks, and black and white airflows between the sky and the earth, which are the power of yin and yang, and then converge.

Immediately, this supernatural talisman was quickly condensed, and the black and white air flow merged together, and the appearance looked like a Tai Chi universe map, which reached a state of balance between yin and yang.

"This force is so powerful."

Xia Ping patted lightly, and immediately the supernatural power talisman was smashed down, and the Tai Chi Qiankun map was crushed in the air, like a black and white millstone, obliterating everything, and a chaotic airflow radiated around.

With a bang, a deep pit was smashed into the ground, tens of meters deep, the whole mountain was trembling, as if it was about to be torn apart by this force.

"Huh? Can actually temper the body?!"

With the condensed formation of the Taiji Qiankun Diagram, Xia Ping quickly discovered that the yin and yang power of this talisman devoured the world, and then quickly poured into his body, penetrating into every cell.

This picture of Tai Chi universe also seemed to appear on his back, where the power of yin and yang merged into his body, forming a chaotic airflow that continuously washed away every drop of impurity in his body.

Some mysterious acupoints in the depths of the brain were also opened, and the potential of the body was developed again. After the majestic yin and yang force was washed away, it merged with the blood in the body.

Immediately, the hundred and eight thousand pores on his body sprayed out a strong wind, like sword energy, with a puffing sound, bombarding the surrounding mountain walls, like a sniper rifle shooting, the mountain walls immediately appeared riddled with holes. state.

It is conceivable that these vigorous air currents alone are so terrifying, if all the power in his body erupts, he does not know how terrifying it will be.

It is estimated that Xia Ping can shock countless practitioners to death even if he breathes a little.

If such unbelievable power is seen by other people, they must be scared to death. Even if they are promoted to the supernatural powers, the power is not exaggerated to such a degree, and the potential is terrifying.

"Yangshen Fist!"

At the moment when the Great Yin Yang Tablet Throwing Hand condensed into a supernatural power talisman, the Yangshen Fist also transformed, and Xia Ping emitted strands of flame breath from Xia Ping's body, and the blood deep inside his body was boiling, like molten lava.

These flame breaths quickly gathered together to form an airflow rune, and finally rotated continuously, turning into a red magical talisman, which looked like a sun.

And this sun rotates slowly, and the liquid-like magma rolls inside, constantly emitting monstrous flames, and it seems that there is a flaming bird living inside.

The inner space of the talisman seems to be a world of flames, with four kinds of different fires distributed, namely the fire of life, the fire of drought, the essence of the sun and the fire of the earth's soul.

Tick ​​tock~~~

Drops of flame fell on the ground, burning through the ground in an instant, penetrating hundreds of meters underground, almost piercing through the mountain, making a sizzling sound, and even burning the rocks into lava.

As the red talisman rotated, the temperature of the entire mountain rose sharply, and the rock was in a red state, as if it had been burned by the flames and was about to melt.

The power of the flames between heaven and earth also rushed into Xia Ping's body crazily, entering one hundred and eight acupuncture points on his body.

At this moment, every acupuncture point is inhabited by a Hell Golden Crow. They open their mouths wide and eat the power of the flames greedily, filling every blood vessel in their body with molten energy and roaring.

The Hell Golden Crow cells on his body were also unsealed one by one, and a huge amount of energy gushed out, quickly turning into the Hell Golden Crow body, and a bunch of golden wings grew out of his back, condensed by flames.

Xia Ping lightly pointed, and the power of flames in his body gushed out from countless meridians in his body, and finally gathered in his fingers, and then shot out instantly, a burst of red energy burst out.

Boom!

Suddenly, a mountain in the distance was pierced instantly, and a pothole with a diameter of tens of meters appeared.

But this was just the beginning. Huge flames surrounded the mountain at once. After a few breaths, the mountain was surrounded by huge flames, and all the plants were burned to ashes.

Even the rocks on the mountain were crackled and turned into black stones. The fire was burning like a huge flaming mountain.

Above the flaming mountain, flames burned, forming a vision. A Hell Golden Crow stood on the top of the mountain and screamed, resonating with the sun in the dark.

Moreover, the flame seemed to have no intention of going out in a short period of time, and there was already a rudiment of an inextinguishable fire.

If there is no external force to stop it, it is estimated that the flames of this mountain can burn for a hundred years.

This is the supernatural power of Yangshenquan, which has the power to change the world.

"Huh? Is the epiphany coming to an end? It seems that there is still a way to attract stars?!"

At this moment, Xia Ping felt that he had fully comprehended ten martial arts supernatural powers, which took almost a day.

It is estimated that after a period of time, he will leave the state of epiphany. At that time, if he wants to comprehend martial arts supernatural powers, it may take a long time to waste, so this opportunity must not be wasted.

Moreover, this star-leading art is also a holy-level exercise, which is a tyrannical exercise he obtained from the Star Gate, and its power is no less than that of the Yangshen Fist.

Once he condenses the magical talisman, he can immediately cultivate into a star body with infinite power.

This will also greatly increase his combat power.

Therefore, he must also comprehend it successfully.