Chapter 168 No Way
The ancient Honghuang lichs stood side by side, and the human race sought to survive in the cracks. It is not fortunate that the two lichs can rule the flood and famine, but with their own strength, Tianfu is to intimidate one side. For example, the demon clan is born with its own magical power, among which the strange and powerful people, even several Taoist ancestors look sideways. The witches who fight with it are even more extraordinary. They are born with strong strength, and witchcraft is strange and wonderful. They are born to control all kinds of power and transform everything. It can be said that both of them are the darlings of heaven, but it is a pity that water and fire are not incompatible. Under the continuous war, their vitality is greatly damaged. What's more, the human race is extremely intelligent. It has practiced magic power in the demon clan and learned the magic of controlling the power of heaven and earth in the witch clan. Only then did the later come to suppress the two races. Since then, the witch clan has avoided the world, and the demon clan has been expelled into the Tianling, which is a peaceful Tianfu mainland.
However, how can the strong men of the Lich and the two clans be underestimated? When the two ethnic groups flourished, they left traces everywhere in the Tianfu mainland, and now a witch tomb appears in front of Ganping and Feng Xingyuan. Although witchcraft is useless for practitioners, the strong witches live a long life and like to collect some spiritual objects. When the ancient flood and wilderness aura was abundant, the spiritual objects at that time were far from comparable to what they are now. At that time, there were a lot of spiritual objects. Even on the small witch drum found by Gan Ping, there was a golden black feather, which was very common in ancient times, but now, it is also a treasure. When the witches retreated, there were many great witches who were unwilling to stay on one side. With the witch's array and magic power, they set up one witch array after another in order to make a comeback.
However, these places are called witch tombs by practitioners. Tens of millions of years have passed, most of the strong people in those years have turned into dust. Even the witch race, which is favored by heaven and earth, can't match the years like a knife and gradually depressed. This major witch tomb was once again put into the eyes of many practitioners. The wealth touched people's hearts. In this witch tomb, there were thousands of years of accumulated treasures of ancient witches, and many powerful monks fell into it. The treasures in them were enough to make people crazy, so a large number of monks rushed to the witch tombs one after another.
Unfortunately, it backfired. Although thousands of years have passed, there are still many arrays in the witch's tomb. Even the incomplete arrays can compete with these low monks today. Thirty-six big witch tombs and seventy-eight small witch tombs in Zihua Fairy Mansion, and a few dozens of them have been opened. However, what disappoints everyone is that the return and effort brought by exploring the witch's tomb are not directly proportional. The passage of time is enough to erase everything. Even those spirits of heaven and earth, magic weapons, are most of them damaged, which is really regrettable.
Now Feng Xingyuan has changed direction many times, forcing Gan Ping to move forward, and the direction of the two is a super witch tomb. Feng Xingyuan had long known that there was a witch tomb here, and Tiemenzong also came to explore it when it was glorious, but unfortunately, he returned empty-handed with heavy losses. Feng Xingyuan had already read the records about here in Tiemen Sect. I don't know which ancient witch set up this witch tomb. The power of water, fire and wind in the interior is roaring, and there are also Taiyi gods and thunder to guard it. In addition, the weapons and formations of cooperation, as soon as the predecessors of Tiemen Sect entered the periphery, he lost most of it and had to retreat. Come out.
Feng Xingyuan is also the top of Jindan. How can he tolerate Gan Ping's teasing himself so many times? Since this boy cherishes his life so much, let's force him into the Jedi and make him dare not move forward. The witch's tomb is nearly a thousand miles away. Even the boy's strange escape method can't rush out at once. Let's see if you don't be obedient.
Fangxingyuan was proudly when he found that the sword light more than a hundred miles ahead had stopped, and he couldn't help but be very proud. This place is close to the edge of the witch's tomb. Even if your boy's spiritual escape is wonderful, he can't use it here. He finally blocked the boy. Since Gan Ping is already a mouse trapped in a cage. Feng Xingyuan slowed down his familiarity and slowly approached Gan Pingsheng, who was afraid of chasing him. The boy rushed into the witch's tomb in a panic. Just leave him some time to explore. Presumably, he knew the horror here, so he didn't dare to move.
Gan Ping's face was already pale at this time. He ran for his life for three days and nights without sleep. In addition, regardless of the damage, he was unable to support him at the end of the crossbow, but the scene in front of him made his heart even cold. He fell into Feng Xingyuan's trick. Obviously, he changed his direction several times before to drive himself here. In the gray smoke curtain in front of him, the faint fierce spirit made Gan Ping's heart chill, and he felt the disordered and violent energy in it. I think this is the witch tomb mentioned in "Xiaocheng Xianxun".
There are countless witch tombs and fairy tombs in Zihua Fairy House, which are all dangerous places for ten deaths and no life, especially the witch tomb left by the necroman's sworn enemy, which is even more dangerous. Gan Ping has faintly noticed that on the edge of this witch tomb, it has already been shrouded in a layer of scattered space power. If he forcibly uses the escape method, he will definitely hit the crack in the fine space like a cobweb. He will die. It is impossible to reincarnate his spiritual knowledge. His soul will be cracked by this space. An inch is torn, and it will fall into darkness forever.
Turning around, Gan Ping's ugly color looked at the sword light that floated towards him slowly, and thought about it quickly in his heart. If you are captured by this Fengxingyuan, you will definitely suffer all the sufferings of the world, be extracted from the real dragon essence blood on your body, and the fire will also be put forward as a soul, refined into an artifact, and be tortured day by day. The desperate situation in front of him actually inspired Gan Ping's murder, just like the moment when he walked in the Tianling Mountains and encountered a hungry wolf.
Since you want to eat me, come on, knock off your two teeth even if you die. He explored the soul into the black lacquer ring and was well prepared. The heavenly demonized blood knife in his chest and abdomen began to roar and buzz with the memorial hall. Gan Ping couldn't help smiling bitterly. If his strength is stronger, the power of the magic blood knife will be doubled. With the power of one master and one pet, he is not afraid of the murderer at the peak of the golden elixir. Even if he is defeated, he will be calm to escape. For many days, Gan Ping, who was a little complady because of the rapid improvement of his strength, finally woke up and put himself into the Tianfu mainland, which was just a grain of fine sand in the vast sea. I don't know how many existences are more powerful than myself, but it's ridiculous that I have an arrogant mind.
At this time, Feng Xingyuan's slow sword light had fallen, and he stood not far in front of the Gan plane with a joking face. "Run, little bastard, you are running!" In front is the witch's tomb. With your strength, you will turn into powder when you enter. What about your escape method? Do you want to do it?" Looking around, Feng Xingyuan said proudly, "There are space cracks everywhere here. If you want to escape, you will not even have a chance of reincarnation. If you don't be obedient, maybe I can reincarnate your spiritual knowledge.
Looking at the cold light flashing in Feng Xingyuan's eyes, Gan Ping smiled coldly in his heart and suddenly took a step back. Feng Xingyuan was shocked. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Gan Ping listening. I'm not reconciled!" Gan Ping's slightly hoarse voice was full of fatigue, and the strong drug power broke out in his body and tore the number and meridians in his throat. There was a faint blood between his words, which brought heartbreaking pain.
Feng Xingyuan was relieved to see that Gan Ping had no intention of escaping into the witch's tomb. Hearing Gan Ping's words, he couldn't help laughing, "What are you unwilling to do? The law of the law of heaven, you should think of today when you killed my apprentice that day. Looking at the silent Gan Ping in front of him, Feng Xingyuan secretly thought about how to make the boy obediently capture him, but he was too close to the witch tomb. As soon as there was any wind blowing, he could escape into it. Although he could survive, his hard work was in vain. Looking at Gan Ping's resolute expression, Feng Xingyuan suddenly felt that it might have been a wrong decision to force him into this place.
"I know you want the real dragon blood on me." Gan Ping raised his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with the law of the jungle. I don't want to explain more about the death of your apprentice. I just hate it. If you give me another ten years, I will definitely surpass you and kill you!" Feng Xingyuan looked at Gan Ping, who was like a big talker in front of him, with a solemn look. In his eyes, he can naturally see Gan Ping's cultivation and age. If he is really given ten years, maybe he can really achieve it.
"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity." Feng Xingyuan took a big step forward. Gan Ping's words gave him a trace of enlightenment. Looking at Gan Ping's resolute eyes, Feng Xingyuan had a vague feeling. If he let this son leave here today, maybe it was himself who died today. For a monk with profound cultivation like him, he can feel a trace of heavenly rules in the dark. Now he has noticed the trace of danger in Gan Ping, and this son must die!