Chapter 565 Defeat

"God, what is this!" Mo Tianxing's eyes were almost cracked. For his son who was suppressed and tortured by Gan Ping, there was no feeling at all for the old demon. Such a demon was ruthless and had no family affection at all. However, when he realized that Gan Ping's divine light could tear his supreme demon body, he immediately howled loudly in horror.

"How can it be? How can you do such a counter-sky skill!" Mo Tianxing was shocked and looked at the colorful and powerful divine light. From the depths of his distant memory, he remembered a skill, which corresponded to this light. The Great Five elements annihilate the divine light! How dare you have this skill!" The palm of the hand was pierced by the divine light, and the blood-inverted sword immediately circled along the wound. It was not blocked by the demon body condensed as an entity. The blood-enchanting knife immediately penetrated into the distracted body. The knife light was fiercely twisted, and immediately turned this split into a blood fog in the sky with the cooperation of the five elements annihilating of the divine light.

However, the two huge eyes of Mo Tianxing did not dissipate. They wandered freely in the air, staring at Gan Ping in the thunder, and looked like a hungry wolf. Creation is really creation! I can touch this skill! Boy!" With the continuous devouring of the blood-chemical knife, the split of the demon Tianxing gradually dissipated and became invisible, but the virtual shadow in the air showed a vicious look.

"You destroy my split and seriously hurt my beloved son. You are dead! Your flesh and blood will cast my supreme demon body, and your skills will be devoured by me and turned into my strength. No matter where you escape, I will chase and kill you, devour you, and devour you, and I will ascend to the realm of demons!" The crazy and harsh howl sounded in the air, and Gan Ping snorted coldly, and a flame came out in an instant, turning the remaining shadow into flying ashes. Noisy!"

Gently stroked the happy blood knife, and the simple-patterned knife body slid through the fingertips, conveying a trace of excitement to Gan Ping. Although it is just a split, it is also comparable to a fairy. The blood god knife swallowed so much magic in one bite, which made its strength soar. Are you looking for me? I'm going to find you!" Gan Ping sneered and flew to the depths of the magical starry sky. Ma Linger obviously has cultivated a level in the magic explosion. Gan Ping is not easy to disturb her, so she can only calm down and find the Jiuxiao Magic Palace.

This Jiuxiao Magic Palace has been in operation for several generations, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures gathered in it are just used to repair its own solar melting gold furnace. When the Tianfu Continent is prosperous, this magic palace will not appear at all, and it will escape into the end of the deep starry sky. Even if you are extremely cultivated, it is difficult to find it. At present, the mainland of Tianfu is in crisis. It is not only the Jiuxiao Demon Palace, but also the Seven Killing Demon Palace, the Huashen Demon Palace, the Prison Sea Demon Palace and other foreign demon palaces have appeared one after another, intending to make a lot of money.

How could Gan Ping let go of this great opportunity? This demon Tianxing was distracted by himself, and his strength was greatly damaged. It was a good time to kill and refine it. With the sun melting gold furnace to protect himself, Gan Ping would not be afraid of this world's old demon. At present, Gan Ping has been integrated with the artifact Sun Melting Gold Furnace. Between his hands and feet, there is an endless purple atmosphere. Now even if the forest Dongfeng and the worldly golden fairy go down to chase him again, he can leave calmly and will not die like before.

However, if you want to kill the golden fairy, it is impossible. Gan Ping integrates himself with the solar melting furnace, only to maximize his potential. Everyone's body is different, and there is a limit that can be accommodated. This is the qualification. Gan Ping has expanded his power nearly a hundred times with the help of the jade pot spring water. However, the difference in each realm is nothing more than that. Therefore, Gan Ping can kill the immortals with the power of the artifact, but there is no chance of winning against the unrivaled golden immortals.

However, the preliminary refining of this solar melting furnace is to consolidate its own foundation. At present, the wide range of Ganping meridians and the vastness of Dantian are simply outrageous. However, this also caused Gan Ping's inability to advance. Originally, he refined the forest and many natural resources and earth treasures. For other monks, he had already broken through this realm and reached Mahayana, but Gan Ping's level had not been broken for a long time, like a bottomless hole and could not be filled.

But it can be imagined that once Ganping completes and continues, what kind of power will it be? The ordinary Mahayana monks have more than 100 times the true mana power, and I'm afraid he can really pick the moon to kill the golden immortals, right?

At present, this demon Tianxing is just a half-step golden fairy, so Gan Ping is not afraid at all. The old devil wants to swallow him, but has he ever thought that Gan Ping wants to swallow the old demon together with the Jiuxiao Demon Palace? With the help of this sun's molten gold furnace, Gan Ping has a little bit of the appearance of an ancient monster. He swallows and refines everything. Every time he swallows an enemy, his own strength soared by one point. It is to help him improve his cultivation.

The minaret-like magic palace is floating in the depths of the starry sky. Countless demons are screaming and flying and dancing. A team of little demons don't know where to hunt a human monk. They are screaming around him. Each demon turns into a magic light, and the flesh and blood of the immortals will be swept away. The blood splashed, accompanied by a sad howling, is simply a hell on earth. While the demon did not take away a piece of flesh and blood, he also tore the monk's soul into a piece, but it was difficult to die for a while. The bloody skeleton still struggled and screamed, and life was better than death.

The group of Yuanying female monks hunted by the six-desids and heavenly demons not far away have also reached the situation of drying up. These six-desids and heavenly demons are extremely powerful. Any of them can suck up the female monk's whole body of true blood and soul and turn them into nothingness. However, these bad personalities and the six-desids demons who enjoy to torture people are in turn. Zhen, constantly ** the body and even the soul of this female monk, no one absorbs a wisp of vitality and grinned strangely.

It was already the 512th demon. The female monk looked at the starry sky with empty eyes, allowing the demon's claws to swim on her, and her numb lower body allowed the ugly things to go in and out. She was desperate. She just hated, and a sense of resentment rose to the sky, which immediately attracted the group of demons to scream and swallow up this resentment. These demons are born from the filth of heaven and earth, and this resentment is their great tonic.

The heavenly demon pulled away from his body with a smile, and the heavenly demon next to him rushed up. The bad-beapered guy tore the female monk's magic bag and stoned the elixir into the female monk's body, so that she would not be exhausted. Looking at this situation, if there is no surprise, I'm afraid that this carnival feast will not end until it takes ten days and a half months. Until everything in the nun's whole body is squeezed out and the soul falls into madness, it will it be thrown into the base of the magic palace and turn into the eternal mourning soul inside.

Such means, such a heart, if there is someone present, you will definitely be scared to death. Such things are full of the whole star domain, the heavenly demons dance, the hell on earth, and so on. However, at this time, the floating magic palace like a steeple in mid-air suddenly vibrated and immediately rotated.

Countless blood flowers splashed, and the countless human monks who were tortured by the demons in the void immediately burst, turned into a blood fog all over the sky, and were swept away by the magic palace. A six-desid demon raised his blood-stained face in a daze and looked at the magic palace doubtfully. He was just trying to show off his beast. The beauty under him burst, causing the countless demons on the side to look at the blood-stained outstanding things that had not yet subside and laughed. At this time, there was a rumbling roar from the Jiuxiao Demon Palace, "Children, come back, push the divine palace, and kill a damn boy!"

With the sound of the words, countless demons immediately turned into thousands of magic shadows and threw themselves into the magic palace one after another. The huge thing immediately rotated and flew up. Countless demons came from all directions and wanted to throw themselves into the magic palace, but a light and shadow appeared in the empty sky. The sharp murderous swords rushed around, twisting many heavenly demons in the future into pieces.

"Ling Meng kills the sword!" With endless murderous spirit, Gan Ping finally cultivated this kendo skill to the point of perfection. Even if the Ling Meng superiors come at the present, the power is just like this. How can Gan Ping, who has witnessed the rampage of the devil, let go of these demons who are raging on one side? Tens of millions of swords turned into a long rainbow, running around and immediately killing those demons who had time to devote themselves to the magic palace one by one. There are a total of 110 million large and small demons in this magic palace. Gan Ping's sword gas turned into a dragon, and as many as one-tenth of them were destroyed when the murderous spirit surged.

The blood god knife flew happily all over the sky, absorbing and devouring the remaining magic gas one by one. Gan Ping also waved his big sleeves. He entered the sky's heavenly demon into his sleeves and sent it to the sun's gold furnace. With the support of this unrivaled artifact, the universe in Ganping's sleeves has finally reached a great success, and will no longer appear in the oolong thing of broken sleeves in Huishan River. Countless demons tossed in the sun's melting gold furnace. In an instant, they turned into the purest vitality and blood power under the entanglement of the two fires of yin and yang, and integrated into Ganping's body.

The fire has turned into an original small appearance, constantly waving the Juntian stick in the palm of his shoulder. On the Juntian stick, which is as thick as chopsticks, it is wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood, and keeps wailing. It is the originator of all this, Mokong. Now he has tasted the evil fruit. On top of his flesh and blood, Gan Ping painted the suppression method with the blood god knife, so that he could not recover and could only wait with this appearance. Mokong let out a series of curses, but Gan Ping was indifferent and turned a deaf ear. When he kills the demon Tianxing, he will refine the demon sky and break it into the fire stick, turning it into a tragic weapon, but he doesn't care about his curse.

Gan Ping raised his head, and the divine light condensed in his eyes. He looked at the Jiuxiao Magic Palace, which was getting higher and higher in the distance. In his eyes, there was a strong sense of war!