Chapter 315 Two immortals in one day!
He Ping'an has seen many demons, real immortals, and demon gods, each with distinct characteristics.

For example, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea specializes in water spells.

Another example is Gu Immortal, Gu poison is its strongest method.

The gluttonous demon god cultivates the way of devouring space.

According to the laws of this world, the most important thing to break through the transcendence is to realize one's own way.

After listening to He Ping'an's sermon, Wei Jinghuan saluted him slightly: "Thank you, senior, I have realized it!"

As the voice fell, the yin energy on his body fluctuated endlessly, and a wave of yin and cold air faintly formed around his body, which was obviously a sign of breaking through the transcendence.

With a wave of his sleeve, He Pingan moved it out of the human book world.

Although the Human Book World is full of yin, it is still only a small world with incomplete rules, unable to drive the external celestial phenomena and trigger the thunder disaster to fall.

Only in the outside world, where the rules are complete, can the thunder calamity be triggered.

After sending Wei Jinghuan out, He Ping'an turned his eyes and looked at Tao Zhenren who was beside him: "As for you, you are different from General Wei."

"The way of practice is not a problem for you!"

"Your problem lies in your heart disease!"

Hearing this, Tao Zhenren's complexion changed, but he didn't expect that He Pingan seemed to know everything about the secrets he had kept in his heart.

"Heart disease needs heart medicine. This point, Master Tao, you know better than me!"

He Pingan paused for a moment, and continued: "Whether it's human, ghost, demon or god, since you've become a ghost cultivator, you still have to look forward!"

Tao Zhenren's heart disease is that he is an orthodox Taoist monk, who claims to be a man who slays demons and defends the Tao, and has always looked down on ghost cultivators and other crooked ways.

But the world is impermanent, unexpectedly, even today, I have become a ghost cultivator.

Usually he didn't say much on the surface, but in his heart, he was extremely concerned about his identity, and he couldn't get out of this vicious circle.

Hearing He Ping'an's words, Tao Zhenren's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Ugh"

He Pingan let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "Taoism is not enough, we still need to practice."

"Renren Tao, from today onwards you will leave the human book world, when will you break through the transcendence and find the way back.

After finishing speaking, before Master Tao could refuse, He Pingan moved him out of the human book world with a wave of his sleeve.

He had a faint feeling in his heart that Tao Zhenren's opportunity to break through the transcendence was in the southern border.

Send Tao Zhenren out of the human book world, He Pingan continued to sit cross-legged in the void, with a lotus tongue, and preached to the ghosts.

Half an hour later, He Ping'an ended his sermon.

The ghost cultivators below were fascinated by what they heard, many ghost cultivators were only a step away from breaking through.

Following He Pingan's sermon, he broke through on the spot, and felt grateful to He Pingan in the void.

He Pingan waved his hand, and then flew into another corner of Renshu World.

There, the purple thunder light kept shining, almost illuminating half of the sky in the human book world.

It was the purple divine thunder that invaded He Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness before, and after being included in the human book world, it continued to wreak havoc in the void, bursting out bursts of earth-shattering thunder.

It's a pity that in the human book world, He Ping'an is the master of all things, even a dragon has to coil up, and a tiger has to lie down.

Especially after He Pingan killed the demon gods and immortals in the world of human books, with the improvement of Yin Qi, his control over the world of human books has become stronger and stronger.

The endless restrictions surrounded the purple divine thunder layer upon layer. Even though the divine thunder was so powerful that it tore apart countless restrictions, it was constantly blocked by the human book world and could not cause any damage to the human book world.

Not to mention escaping from the human book world.

The phantom transformed by He Pingan's soul approached the purple thunder light cautiously. As he got closer and closer to the purple thunder light, he could feel that if all the terrifying power in the purple thunder light hit his soul, It is him who will also die.

After hesitating for a moment outside the restriction, He Pingan gritted his teeth, stepped out and entered the restriction.

This purple divine thunder has been sealed in the human book world, and it is always a hidden danger.

He Pingan plans to try to refine it with the God Refining Technique.

"thunderbolt!"

Sensing He Ping'an's aura, the Purple God Thunder suddenly became irritable, splitting out half of the purple thunderbolts, and quickly struck at his soul.

"seal up!"

With a wave of He Pingan's sleeve robe, countless spaces overlapped, immediately blocking the path of the purple thunderbolt.

"Fuck."

The space in the human book world is constantly being torn apart by purple thunderbolts, but its power is also constantly weakened. When it hits He Pingan's soul, only a hair-thin purple thunderbolt remains.

Countless ghost cultivators below looked at He Pingan in mid-air, and couldn't help but exclaimed loudly: "Senior Wu Sheng, get out of here!"

When this divine thunder just entered the human book world, a ghost cultivator went to check it from afar, and was shocked by the terrifying power it contained before it got within a thousand feet of it.

Although He Ping'an has participated in good fortune, in their view, the body of the soul cannot resist this purple thunderbolt.

Unexpectedly, what He Pingan did almost shocked their eyes.

I saw He Pingan standing there motionless, with no intention of dodging at all. Instead, he opened his mouth and swallowed the purple god thunder directly.

"Senior Martial Saint?"

Meng Huaren saw clearly from below, and the stone in his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Although he was rescued into the human book by He Pingan, it was the first time he really saw He Pingan make a move, and he didn't know much about He Pingan's strength.

"hiss"

The purple thunderbolt entered the soul, and immediately caused a lot of damage and pain to He Pingan's soul.

The pain of the soul, the pain pierces the heart, even worse than the pain of the body.

A heart-piercing pain was transmitted from the soul to the limbs and bones of He Pingan's physical body outside.

It was like being burned in a raging fire, bit by biting in the ice, and the human figure was being torn apart bit by bit.

The five sense organs were full of severe pain, and blood began to ooze from the seven orifices. He Pingan gritted his teeth tightly, suppressed the pain in his heart, and operated the alchemy formula, constantly repairing his soul injury.

However, he did not resist Purple Thunderbolt's attack at all.

The continuous power of divine sense quickly wrapped the purple thunderbolt layer by layer.

In the sound of thunder, it was torn apart again and again by the purple thunderbolt, but it was tenaciously entangled again and again.

As time went by, without external supplements, even if it was as strong as a purple thunderbolt, it gradually became weaker in succession.

Gradually, he was completely wrapped up by He Pingan's spiritual thoughts.

It wasn't until this time that He Pingan started to practice the God Refining Art and began to slowly refine the purple thunderbolt.

However, although the purple thunderbolt could not be resisted, it had no way to integrate into He Ping'an's soul.

Just when He Ping'an was about to give up, his heart skipped a beat. How could he have forgotten the supernatural power he had just obtained: mastering the five thunders!

With a thought, he mastered the five thunder supernatural powers and quietly activated them. The five internal organs of the villain transformed by the gods and souls shone with thunder light, constantly absorbing the energy of the purple thunderbolt.

Half an hour later, He Ping'an's eyes showed a hint of surprise. His method really worked.

This ray of purple thunderbolt was finally refined by his own divine soul within his own supernatural powers.

As the refinement was completed, He Ping'an's spiritual mind brought a ray of purple lightning with him while the divine mind was running, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The small crystal sword transformed by the God Refining Art also carried streaks of purple lightning, its power increased by nearly [-]%.

Especially when facing demons and demons, Shenlei has a damage bonus to them. If it is caught by surprise, even facing the same level, it can also create terrible damage.

At the same time, He Pingan also discovered that after experiencing the baptism of the divine thunder, some changes appeared in his soul.

Become more tenacious and powerful. Among the same level that He Pingan has seen so far, no one can compare with his own soul power.

If he encounters Gu Immortals confronting each other now, He Pingan can completely kill Gu Immortals with just the power of his consciousness.

In the void, He Pingan took another steady step forward, shrinking the ground into an inch, and was within a hundred steps of the Purple God Thunder.

"thunderbolt!"

The purple divine thunder that was constantly expanding and contracting in mid-air seemed to have never expected that He Pingan would dare to step within a hundred steps of him, and the thunder was loud, and it struck He Pingan.

He Pingan smiled slightly, as if he was defenseless, facing the thunder light, he walked forward again.

"boom!"

Without any restriction, the purple divine thunder shone endlessly, blasting into the soul of He Pingan.

However, before the purple divine thunder erupted, He Ping'an mastered the five thunders. After refining a trace of the purple divine thunder, he mastered the five thunders and became more transparent and proficient.

Under the guidance of mastering the supernatural powers of the five thunders, the purple divine thunder directly merged into his soul like a tired bird returning to its nest.

In less than ten breaths, he was completely refined by He Pingan and became a part of the soul.

Many ghost cultivators below saw that He Ping'an's soul was trembling at first, but then gradually stabilized. Now, there is a faint purple thunder light above the soul, as if the god of thunder is alive.

The admiration of all ghost cultivators for He Pingan has reached its peak.

"This divine thunder, is there such a magical effect?"

There was a trace of surprise in Meng Huaren's eyes, and then he secretly made a huge determination in his heart.

When I break through the transcendence, I will also do the same
He Pingan smiled slightly at the ghost cultivators below, then glanced at the soul of the swallowing clam trapped in it, and then left the human book world.

Now, he hasn't fully figured out how to use the soul of the swallowing clam, but he doesn't remember to deal with it.

Only the soul of Tun Tian Ha, who was trapped in it, kept roaring: "Three crazy Taoists, Wusheng Riding Dragon, come back to me!"

The junction of Taiping Mansion and Southern Xinjiang.

In the midair, thunder and lightning flashed, and dark clouds burst forth.

A figure in silver helmet and black armor shuttled back and forth among the golden thunder and lightning, and occasionally slashed out a knife light that traversed thousands of feet, immediately freezing the surrounding space.

Such a ferocious attack could not resist the golden thunder and lightning in midair.

Every flash of lightning would definitely knock down the man in the silver helmet and black armor from midair.

But the man in the silver helmet and black armor did not show any weakness. He fell from the mid-air, wrapped in endless Yin energy, and rose into the sky, launching wave after wave of attacks towards the thunder calamity above the void.

"cut!"

Another golden thunder flashed, and Wei Jinghuan's aura surged, and he slashed out again with the Nine Serenity Ice Slash.

The cold air and Yin air were intertwined, spreading to dozens of miles around, forming a crescent-shaped knife light in midair, which actually blocked the golden thunder and lightning in midair, unable to fall.

At the same time, streaks of frost covered the golden thunder and lightning, as if they were about to freeze the golden thunder and lightning in the void.

He Pingan glanced at it from a distance, and his heart suddenly settled down. At this time, Wei Jinghuan had no problem breaking through and transcending the realm.

He fell into the cave of the Tuntian Demon King. After such a long time of digestion, the Tuntian Demon King finally digested a half of the mana of the flesh and blood of the Taoist Demon God.

In the monster's body, the monster's aura is as solid as a substance, and its aura is like an abyss like an ocean, which far exceeds the limit of mana that can be accommodated by half a step of transcendence.

And after the Sky-Tuning Clam helped activate the power of the bloodline, although it was only a short period of time, the Sky-Tuning Demon King learned a lot of the mysteries of the Sky-Tuning Clam's cultivation from the bloodline.

As his cultivation reaches half-step transcendence, the more he develops the power of blood, the more familiar he is with the innate power to control space.

So his breakthrough, on the contrary, is the most logical, no need to preach, the memory left in his blood has already told him the next step, how to break through!
"To cross the tribulation, stay away from me!"

He Ping'an put his kick on the fat buttocks of Tuntian clam, and with his kick containing the true essence of eight or nine Xuangong, he immediately kicked Tuntian clam to the edge of the southern border.

And Wei Jinghuan happened to be east and west.

"Boom!"

The majesty of the sky, with the endless flashes of thunder, thunder bursts, and at the border of the southern border, two monks broke through and transcended the border.

On the Five Immortals Ridge, the demon god Qiongqi and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox could not help but smile when they sensed the great thunder disaster on the edge of the southern border, as well as the undisguised demonic and ghostly aura.

"Two immortals in one day!"

"At the moment of the great enemy, it is a good sign that there are monster clans and ghost cultivators in succession triggering thunder calamity, breaking through and detaching!"

The Qiongqi demon god and the nine-tailed sky fox turned into two beams of light and flew towards the north.

If there are monsters breaking through and transcending, they must go to meet them, otherwise it would be a pity if the poisonous hands of Wusheng Riding Dragon are ruined.

And the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon hated the ghost cultivators of the demon race very much, so naturally he would not tolerate ghost cultivators. For them, this was a good opportunity to win over ghost cultivators who had transcended the realm.

Two hours later, Qiongqi demon god rushed to the southern border first.

However, what greeted him was only the desolation of the ground and a thunderstorm.

Not only did the monster clan who broke through the demon fairy disappear, even the monster clan who broke through the ghost fairy disappeared.

"Could it be that the robbery failed?"

Qiongqi demon god's face is gloomy, the general demon race breaks through the demon fairy, and he can't wait for the demon clan to publicize himself, for fear that other demon clans don't know that he has become a demon fairy, so they will disappear without a trace like this.

But if the tribulation fails, there will be no remains of the monster race here.

"Could it be that it's still bad for the poisonous hands of Wusheng Riding Dragon?"

The demon god Qiongqi turned cold, and looked towards the territory of Jiangzhou.

"There is no trace of hands here!"

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox arrived afterward, shaking his head slightly.

This place has a radius of thousands of miles. When He Ping'an passed through the thunder disaster, it became a forbidden place for the monster race, and no more monster race appeared.

Even if they wanted to catch a monster and ask them, they couldn't get it.

Hearing this, the Qiongqi Demon God turned his eyes and looked at the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox: "I have heard for a long time that Taoist friends are both masters of seduction and illusion, and the secret art of mirror, water and moon. The traces of the newly promoted fairy."

The nine-tailed celestial fox was silent for a moment, and one of its tails was raised slightly on its back. With the surge of mana, ripples like water waves appeared faintly in the void in front of it.

"now!"

Following the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox's chirp, the water rippled in the void, and a blurry picture appeared faintly.

I saw a general with a silver helmet and black armor wielding a long knife in the thunder calamity, and soon passed through the thunder calamity of ghosts and immortals, and achieved the body of ghosts and immortals.

Two hundred miles away, a gigantic toad monster opened its mouth wide, continuously swallowing lightning.

The frightening golden thunderbolt flickered, and was swallowed directly by it.

Although the golden lightning in the belly kept flashing, it couldn't break through the space in the belly of this toad monster.

"This is a space supernatural power!"

The eyes of Qiongqi Yaoshen kept flickering, then his eyes sharpened, and he said, "Could it be that this toad is the legendary Sky Swallowing Toad?"

If it was another monster race, he would welcome it with both hands.

Only the Sky-Tuning Clam was injured. When they were injured, the four beasts had secretly helped Taozhen. Now that the Sky-Tuning Clam was born again, it was not a good thing for them.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox was very interested in the Sky-Tuning Clam, and said with a coquettish smile, "Fellow Daoist Qiongqi, don't worry too much, this Sky-Tunning Clam is not the other Sky-Tuning Clam!"

Hearing this, Qiongqi demon god nodded, and he also understood that after the rebirth of the swallowing clam, its memory was completely lost, which meant that it was already another monster.

"Where did he go?"

Qiongqi Yaoshen pointed to the screen, and saw that the Tuntian clam turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distance after surviving the thunder calamity.

Then the screen disappeared, and no further information could be detected.

"Since it appears near the southern border, it will naturally appear during the battle between monsters and monsters!"

The nine-tailed celestial fox smiled slightly, and then the two figures left here hand in hand.

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