Chapter 580 Phantom Bee
Entering this thick fog, Gan Ping will know why these two mountains are called the land of death. The surrounding fog is like shackles, making Gan Ping's body several times heavier. When many disciples behind Gan Ping first entered this deadland, their bodies suddenly sank and almost fell from the flying sword. With nearly ten times the power of gravity and bondage, the thick fog in the sky is as slow as glue. This is only on the edge of these two mountains. If it really enters it, how terrible will this force be?
"The disciples obey the order! Every three people form a family, layout the magic sharp gold array, and move forward slowly!" Since the Xiao Cangfeng refined the magic treasure, was stained with the magic gas and went into the devil, and was sealed by the masters of Miaochengzong to the under the Miaocuifeng Wenlei Pool, and the quenching and eliminating the magic gas with the thunderous spirit, Gan Ping has become the first person of three generations of disciples in the Miaocheng Sect. Now it is he who leads the team in this industry, which is also the most reassuring arrangement for the angry real person.
Entering this dangerous realm, even if you belong to the Yuan Sect, you need to have several elders to lead the team. However, the army of demons in the outside world gathers. Every Mahayana monk is a precious combat power. If you have one more strength, you will have one more hope. How can you invest here? Moreover, in this area, there seems to be a strange power that restricts the entry of masters above the level of immortals. If you enter forcibly, your strength will definitely decline greatly. This is why there are no immortals or even golden immortals.
Although there is no elder leading the team, Miaochengzong's party should not be underestimated. Ma Linger is already a master who has reached the initial level. The method of controlling thunder with one hand is amazing. As for several disciples of Xiandufeng Neimen, they are also the cultivation of the Yuanshen realm. The most important thing is that with such a great god as Gan Ping sitting in the town, at present, Gan Ping, is already invincible in the realm of Mahayana. With him sitting in the town, the angry real person is naturally very relieved. With a wave of his hand, he sends elite disciples to enter it to experience.
Without the master above the immortals, the Ganping of Mahayana's cultivation is enough to wipe out all the power and reach the core of this fairy mansion. Having said that, you can't be too arrogant. Who knows what is hidden in the secret of Hongyuan? The mysterious fog at present alone has brought great trouble to Gan Ping and his party. Gan Ping feels that his strength has dropped by as much as 1% under the entanglement of this fog, and those Yuanying monks have dropped by 10%.
Don't underestimate this success. The battle of masters is just a line of difference. This success is enough to make a master die countless times. However, Gan Ping also has great advantages. Whether it is his own solar melting gold furnace or Guiyuan Xianshan map, it can accommodate the existence of creatures. If you really encounter any irresistible danger, you can directly pack all these people, break through the void turbulence, and leave directly.
When everyone heard the words, they immediately walked forward in a group of three people under the leadership of Gan Ping. Gan Ping smiled and reached out and took Ma Linger's little hand. It was like a leisurely walk in the air. Every step was half a miles away, drifting like a fairy. However, flying in the air in this way can only be on this edge. The closer it is to the core of the two mountains, the more powerful the birds and beasts in the air are. Even the Mahayana monks will be consumed by life and death.
Everyone walked into a cup of tea, and their feet were full of ferocious numbers and swamps. The internal poison gas made up for it, and the white bones made people's hearts tight. What kind of sound is this? Since entering the range of these two mountains, Zeng Qi has been restless and restless for no other reason. This burly man, like a giant, is actually afraid of this poisonous insect.
What makes him more depressed is that he has an extraordinary sense of hearing. The slight chirping of the poisonous insect passing by under his feet is a burst of chill in his heart. At present, he was looking at a cloud in the distance with a pale face. The cloud was turbulent and turned golden yellow. During the march, a huge buzz came, which shocked everyone.
"Gengjin Phantom Bee!" Gan Ping's eyes immediately narrowed and stared at the huge clouds flying towards him. It turned out to be a large group of Gengjin phantom bees. There were tens of thousands of terrible eighth-order poisonous insects. If it was an eighth-order poisonous insect alone, it would be difficult for Gan Ping to pinch his fingers, but tens of thousands of eighth-order poisonous insects rushed in, and even he couldn't help changing his face slightly. Sacrifice the magic weapon, protect your head and face, and catch this group of phantom bees!"
Although it is a little troublesome, there is a trace of joy in Gan Ping's eyes. This Gengjin phantom bee contains strange poison. It feeds on Gengjin, and even the Xuanbing magic weapon can be eaten. However, in the place where this poisonous insect appears, there will definitely be a Geng gold vein. If this Geng gold vein can be found to collect, the situation of being overstretched in the door will be greatly alleviated. Even within its own boundary, there is a lack of this Geng gold vein.
Everyone's face changed slightly, but thinking of the strength of their own party, they all settled down a lot, and some people showed a little joy. When this Gengjin phantom bee flies, it is extremely fast and faster than lightning. It is an excellent poisonous insect for refining the flying sword spirit. A top-quality phantom sword can sell thousands of spiritual stones outside. This kind of poisonous insect is born with the Geng gold vein. It is extremely rare in the outside world. At present, it is a huge wealth.
In an instant, the treasure light surged, and countless magic weapons rose up. The disciples behind Gan Ping hurriedly formed a small Luo Tianxing Fighting Array. The magic weapons in the palm of his hand came out, resisting these phantom spirits and collecting them one by one.
However, Zeng Qi's face was pale. She stood in the array and did not dare to move at all, causing the cold rain beside her to roll his eyes. This stupid man is not afraid. Why is she afraid of this bug or something? Look at Ma Linger, a timid little girl, but she rushed out with Gan Ping and was not afraid of this ferocious bee at all.
The cold rain sighed, and a small wooden branch in the palm of his hand suddenly hit it, and then entangled a fist-sized Gengjin phantom bee. Each of this poisonous bee has an eighth-order cultivation, which is comparable to the Jindan monk. Even if the cold rain is already the realm of Yuanying, it is quite difficult to capture it alive. He not only looked at Ganping and Ma Linger, who was outside Luo Tianxing's array with slight envy.
The golden light flew in Ma Linger's palm, and when she picked up her jade finger, a thunder light the size of a thumb flew out. Although the bee was strong, it was also a genus of Gengjin. When it was stained by the thunderlight, it was numb all over and fell like raindrops. The cold rain here has only collected the second one, and Ma Linger has captured no more than a hundred over there. As for Gan Ping, it makes the cold rain cry out for perverts. This eighth-order Gengjin phantom bee is extremely toxic. Even if the Yuanshen monk is stung, he will be poisoned by Gengjin, and half of his body is numb and turned into gold and stone. At present, Gan Ping is relying on his strong body, constantly coming and going in this swarm of bees flying all over the sky. Every time he waved his giant palm, dozens of bees were captured in the palm and sealed into pieces of jade by him.