Chapter 175 Devouring

The wind roared, with bursts of light golden wind blades, scratched out the solid ground one crack after another, and suddenly there were light cyan flames in countless cracks, followed by the black flood all over the sky, which contained countless sunflower thunder, burst under the impact of great power. However, Ba Flame and the wind were not moved at all, allowing the huge power of the sunflower water to explode, as if nothing had happened. The earth was already full of holes, but the flash of light restored the original credential brilliance. It was endless from beginning to end, and bursts of faint breath came, which made Gan Ping's face slightly cold.

Feeling the quaint atmosphere, Gan Ping was secretly shocked. He knew that these in front of him were just illusions in the witch array. The wind, the earth, the flood and the flame are the four poles of the earth, water, fire and wind recognized by the witch people. Instead of the five elements of spiritual power recognized by monks now, it is no wonder that countless ancestors can't turn back as soon as they enter this witch tomb. No wonder they can't absorb aura in this witch tomb at all. It turns out that this ancient witch god actually cut this space and evolved into their own sky.

The power of the witch, so that! The existence of this great witch of the witch clan, which has been turned into a witch god by later generations, actually has the magic power of Zhou Ruiyang. What will happen to the legendary twelve witch ancestors who control the witch clan between heaven and earth? I'm afraid it's no more than those Taoist ancestors, right? No wonder the two lichs were able to dominate the flood and famine in those years, which can be seen from this dilapidated witch tomb.

The divine consciousness slightly explored it. Although it was an illusion, the witch's tomb contained the power of water, fire and wind, which made Gan Ping have to prevent it. Obviously, I have really reached the scope of this witch's tomb. The previous wilderness was just a marginal area. Standing in front of this boundless fantasy, Gan Ping frowned and hesitated. Whether to take this step or not, there is an unknown existence ahead, a witch tomb where danger and opportunity coexist. It is completely unknown whether it is life or death. Although Gan Ping is determined, he does not like to step into his unknown world. Compared with this feeling, what he hates more is the helpless feeling that life and death are not in his control. If he retreats, he will face the wind. Even if his cultivation grows again, it is difficult to compete with the terrible existence.

Taoism is originally going against the sky. With great perseverance, courage and mind, it breaks through many thorns. Qualification and understanding are indispensable. If you don't have this backbone, how can you face the future? Gan Ping knew that if he retreated today, he would definitely cast a shadow in his heart, and his thoughts would be difficult to communicate. What's more, he stood on the edge of the witch tomb and felt as if something was summoning him. The closer he approached, the clearer it became. Gan Ping already had a trace of enlightenment in his heart, which may be an indispensable part of his future testimony.

After tidying up his clothes, he put the mountain sword on his back, and carefully placed the fire that could not move again. Gan Ping ran the Chuo Rongyuan forging body, and a layer of fine dragon scales appeared on the surface of the body in an instant, covering the whole body. It is the scale armor that evolved from the real dragon's blood in the body, which is solid enough to resist the attack of six magic weapons. Take out the Xuanwu spirit turtle shield. Although the giant shield weighing more than 30,000 catties is not spiritual, the material of these three products is enough to resist one side. Although it is a little heavy, it has an extra layer of protection.

After packing up, Gan calmed down and stepped into the boundless illusion of water and fire. In an instant, bursts of flames rose from their feet, and the wind all over the sky rushed to Ganping with sharp wind blades as if they had found a target. The endless dark blue sunflower thunder burst on the surface of Ganping's high-high spirit turtle shield, and the huge force made Ganping retreat. Even the earth under his feet began to turn yellow, and the deep cracks were counted, like the big mouth of the ancient flood and famine beast, which wanted to devour Gan Ping.

Surprised, Gan Ping quickly jumped away to avoid falling into the crack of the ground. However, the light cyan flame chased his body and wrapped around it endlessly. Gan Pingyuan's innate fire spirit body is extremely inclusive of flames. However, this light cyan flame is not a flame in the monastery world. The cool flame seems to burn Gan Ping. The clothes on the lower legs have been burned, and even the scales on the body are slightly white and cracked. Signs.

Gan Ping was shocked and quickly ran Xuangong. The scales on his chest suddenly increased, wrapping the fire in layers. A large bag appeared in Gan Ping's chest, covered with scales, which was extremely strange. There is nothing I can do. It is difficult to protect my clothes. If there is anything wrong with the fire, I will die.

The sunflower thunder in the air is still falling, counting that the wind swept the wind blade over Gan Ping's body, bringing a brittle sound of iron tapping metal and a spark. At this time, Gan Ping's body was already full of holes, and his clothes were ragged, revealing the scales inside. Carefully avoiding the cracks that were not cracked under his body, Gan Ping moved forward carefully. When he first entered this place, he had found that it seemed to be a separate space that had been cut out, and the road when he came had disappeared.

Now, he has to move forward with his scalp twisted, and he has no way out. What surprised Gan Ping more was that he seemed to feel that the time in the space here was much slower than that of the outside world. On the one hand, he supported the spirit turtle shield with his left hand and dodged the power of the earth, water, fire and wind that attacked him, but his right hand kept calculating in his sleeve. As Gan Ping, he was also quite proficient in this calculation. Although he did not know the yin and yang of heaven and earth, he could still know some things around him.

With a violent shock, Gan Ping almost couldn't hold the Xuanwu spirit turtle shield in his hand. Counting that the true thunder of Kuishui took advantage of the deficiency and burst heavily on his body. He was hit by this force, he leaned forward and flew out. Countless winds rushed up, leaving thousands of white blade marks on Ganping's scale armor. Although there was no defense to break the scale armor, the sharp breath penetrated through the body, making Gan Ping couldn't help it. A muffled hum.

Before he recovered, the earth in front of him had cracked a huge mouth hundreds of miles long and rushed to Gan Ping fiercely. The ground turned over and waverled. It was really strange. Before he reached one-tenth of the journey, there was such a change. Gan Ping shouted softly, and the mountain sword behind him circled up and floated under his feet. He raised the mysterious spirit turtle shield in his hand and ran forward quickly, trying to avoid the huge mouth on the earth.

However, the giant mouth is like a living thing, chasing endlessly behind Gan Ping. In an instant, he came behind Gan Ping and swallowed it. Gan Ping rolled with his sword for a while and disappeared into the huge mouth of the earth. In an instant, the environment returned to its original state. The wind roared and flooded, and the flames raged, and the solid earth stood still, wrapping Gan Ping's death in it.

In the dark, Gan Ping only felt a burst of power coming, and there was great pressure from the Xuanwu spirit turtle shield above his head and the return sword under his feet, as if the same person pressed dozens of peaks on himself. Fortunately, Gan Ping's strength was also very strong. He shouted and supported this dark space, and then he looked at it. With the sword light of the flying sword under his feet, Gan Ping had no choice but to find that he was actually suppressed in the heart of the earth.

The witches are originally transformed by the essence of heaven and earth, so they especially follow the way of heaven. The same is true of the power of prohibition. God has the virtue of life, so there is no powerful killing move in the fantasy of water, fire and wind in this place. It is only that when it is strong, it is strong, and it does not kill people at will. When the creatures enter this array and touch the prohibition, they will trap them in the ground according to the cultivation of the entrant. If they are strong, they will be strong and weak. At the end, they will not waste any extra mana. Even if you are the existence of the Mahayana realm, entering the witch array will separate the power of the Mahayana realm to suppress you and wait for the fall of the owner of the witch tomb. It is the essence of this method to trap him with his power.

Therefore, countless monks have entered the witch's tomb to explore, but only a few people can go out. Among them, their cultivation is different. Even the little disciples in the refining stage have retreated, and the big men listed as Sanxian have also entered one of them. These are the wonders of the witch array. Although Gan Ping is now a high-level cultivation, the power of the body is comparable to that of monks in the middle of the liquid. Although there is some difficulties in this ground, there is nothing wrong with it. Those monks who have been in and out of the witch's tomb are also the same as Ganping, more or less beyond the power of the monks of the same level, so that they can withdraw safely.

However, Gan Ping was extremely ignorant of this and shook his body. Gan Ping felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and turned his body slightly. He was surprised to find that Zijing Ranran could walk freely in this soil. Although it was extremely laborious, he could not move without being suppressed. This discovery made Gan Ping extremely happy.