Chapter 457 Hidden Magic Device

Now, it is impossible for Gan Ping to hide it. On him, two of the three most powerful magic weapons have appeared, and as for the big Xu Mi Lingguang cup, he did not take it out. This ancient treasure has an extraordinary history. Gan Ping vaguely felt that the grade of this spiritual light cup is no less than the Guiyuan Xianshan map in its heyday. The 36,000 purple light Qingning divine oil in it is also extremely wonderful. Since Gan Ping's innate Dou rate of silence and the power of Zhenyan has become more and more powerful, Gan Ping is even more aware of the extraordinary of this purple light Qingning divine oil. Where.

It can actually increase the power of this innate strange fire by more than ten times, which is simply an anti-the-sky thing. If one day, I really restore all the power of this congenital Doushu silence, and add this Ziguang Qingning God Oil, I'm afraid even the immortals can be killed with one blow, right? However, this is just thinking about it. This Taoist ancestor used to refine the gods of heaven and earth, even if it is only a small ball, and it is extremely difficult to recover it. At present, this divine inflammation has absorbed and refined so many strange inflammations, but it is only one-tenth of the power at the time of victory, and the difficulty of its recovery can be seen.

However, at the thought that he had squandered this divine oil, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel pain. One drop of these divine objects is one drop less. Although there are still many at present, who knows when it will be used? When the power of his Shenyan has increased greatly, this drop of divine oil may save his life. Therefore, Gan Ping has not used the divine oil in this spiritual light cup for a long time. This big beard spiritual light cup has always been warmed in the Dantian of Ganping, and now it is more and more precious.

With three flowers on his head and golden lotus under his feet, a picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers unfolded, like a fairy character in the painting, floating in the world, full of fairy spirit. On the other hand, Xiao Cangfeng's face is ferocious, with piles of white bones under his body, and his ghost is like a demon. With just a little contact, Gan Ping has tested the power of the wind. Although it looks the same as the terrible nine-day wind on the outside, its power is indeed the difference between heaven and earth.

The nine-day wind comes from nine days. It is the breath of heaven and earth. It is invincible and unbreakable. However, although the nine-day wind, although it is terrible on the surface, its internal force is still the yin wind from the ghost world. Perhaps if it were someone else, this terrible and strange yin wind is more difficult to deal with than the nine-day wind, but for Gan Ping's yang spirit body, it is the nemesis of this ghost wind.

When the idea flowed, Gan Ping felt that his limbs and bones were like the sun shining, warm and hot, and the yin wind that tried his best to drill into Gan Ping's body seemed to encounter something terrible, screaming and howling and fleeing around, panicking. Gan Ping's head was on the fairy map, and the golden lotus slowly rose up like a god, and a blue light shining between his eyebrows, which was the spiritual dragon's secret.

With the strength of Xiao Cangfeng, it is impossible to form such a powerful Yuan Shenyu at all. There must be something special here. This is the transformation of the Xiaocangfeng yuan god. Although this yuan god domain is powerful, the yuan god monks are not often used, because once he uses his own yuan god domain, he will put the enemy into his own yuan god. It's okay if he can suppress it. If something goes wrong, even his own yuan god will suffer. Heavy damage.

A knife light swept up, and the smiling wind immediately roared. In an instant, the wind in the sky turned into a cyan thunder light the size of the Eight Immortals Table swept down, "The wood wind turns thunder, and the world is blowing!" This gloomy wind is from yin to evil, but it is turned into a yang to strong thunderlight by the laughing wind in an instant, which makes Gan Ping can't help but be surprised. The thunderlight is clear and bright, and obviously has got the essence of the wooden divine thunder. This laughing wind is really extraordinary. If it hadn't embarked on the evil road, it is enough to laugh proudly just by understanding of the rules of the wind. In the world.

It's a pity that he met himself. Gan Ping sneered. The five fires and seven birds in his palm waved fiercely, and thousands of flames surged out and turned into red thunder roaring out. With thunder to thunder, Gan Ping did not believe that he turned into the cloud demon fire Xuanlei with this powerful Qiyan, which would be worse than the thunder light of the smiling wind. In the red thunder, there are small fire dragons wandering endlessly. Each Xuanlei is like an exquisite handicraft. Obviously, the Ganping thunder method has reached Mahayana.

The rumbling sound was continuous, and the deafening sound made the disciples watching the battle under the stage unable to help covering their ears and retreating one after another. Such a powerful hedge, even if a little aftershocks come out, is not what they can bear. There are also those low-level disciples staring at the two demon-like people in a daze, stunned, and don't know what they are muttering.

It's really too terrible. Before the final battle, there is a rare confrontation. Such a momentum, even the elders of each sect, are just like this, right? No matter whether you win or lose today, the figure of Gan Pingxiao Cangfeng will be deeply engraved in the hearts of these disciples and will never disperse.

However, Gan Ping had a solemn face, and his hard move made him feel an unusual atmosphere. He is not unfamiliar with this breath. The hidden sutra is outside the Qingfeng City, and the nine layers of the hooked snake's body have been felt, which is the breath of the magic weapon. No wonder this Xiao Cangfeng's heart has changed greatly. It turned out that he was infected by this magic weapon. The hook snake can also suppress the breath of the magic weapon with the power of blood, but obviously this Xiao Cangfeng has been assimilated all the way.

It's okay if it's normal, but at this ** moment, this magic weapon immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. He frowned slightly and stared at the smiling cangfeng in the Yuan Dynasty. However, the angry real person beside him can no longer sit still. After all, he is his apprentice for hundreds of years, and he simply regards it as a parent and child. With such a change at this moment, how can you not be worried?

It's just that it's not the time to start at the moment. The angry real person and the empty eyes look slightly, and then reach a tacit understanding. If the smiling wind really stimulates the magic weapon and enters the devil, there is no choice but to break the rules of this fight and take action against the demon.

At present, Gan Ping is the key. Although this Xiao Cangfeng hid the magic weapon in the yuan god, he did not really refine it. Obviously, he also knows the horror of this evil thing. However, at present, he is crazy. If he is really forced by Gan Ping, he may really do something that is compatible with the soul of the magic weapon. Love is coming. At that time, even if the angry real person is unwilling, he can only clean up the door.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone on the field condensed on Gan Ping. However, Gan Ping's body floated as if he didn't realize it. In an instant, it turned into a wisp of golden light and disappeared. The edge of his palm shone, and the blood knife was already in his hand, and the smiling wind was transforming in the air, revealing the god of pain. The colored face is fiercely split!