Chapter 620 Tracking

This golden dragon moon halberd is a top weapon refined by using the remains of a golden dragon with five elements of spiritual gold. Although it has been soaked by the magic day by day and has become the existence of a magic soldier, the golden dragon moon halberd fell into the hands of the Dalin demon god, which is definitely a little use, and the pearl is secretly thrown. This mysterious soldier refined with the body of a real dragon above the 20th level. The bloodline of the true dragon is to restrain all evils. Now, in order to be able to use it for itself, it uses magic gas to demonize this fairy soldier, making the power of this fairy soldier fall by more than one-tenth.

However, since this demonized fairy soldier is in Gan Ping's hands, with the innate yin and yang fire, Gan Ping can re-wash it and expel the magic gas. At that time, the power will definitely rise. With a slight disappointment, he looked at the place where the Dalin Demon God disappeared. Unfortunately, the storage bracelet of the Dalin Demon God was destroyed by the Zhumothorn. Otherwise, the master of this level must be rich in collection. This golden dragon kills the moon halberd, but it is also because of its toughness that it can be snatched out.

Looking at the magic thorn in front of him, Gan Ping's body retreated repeatedly. If it hadn't been for the sun's golden tripod, he would have been killed by the pressure of this artifact with his injury at present. At this moment, the magic thorn has shown its own body. The whole body is like a long needle, and the dense rune array on it is shining.

Just for a moment, the Guiyuan Xianshan map wailed, and there was a trend of collapse, which made Gan Ping shocked. He quickly operated the array and put in the women behind him. Although Qingwei used the secret method to release this artifact, she obviously could not control the magic thorn. With her power, she had already been shocked by this terrible pressure.

He sighed secretly. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he might have been able to fight this magic thorn. Unfortunately, with his present strength, I'm afraid he really can't help this artifact. Seeing that the magic thorn rose higher and higher, and seeing the trend of leaving the Magic Moon Fairy Mansion, Gan Ping couldn't help but be relieved. He was really afraid that the demon stab would be born and ravage the place where he was banned. At that time, he would suffer from the fish in the pond.

However, it is obvious that this artifact is born. This demon thorn obviously has a place to go and is about to walk with the path of the day. This also makes Gan Ping's eyes show a touch of admiration. If he can get the recognition of this complete artifact, he really has a great opportunity. However, this is also good. No matter who gets the treasure of the ancestor's death, he will definitely stand at the forefront of the wind and waves at the time of the disaster of heaven and earth. He doesn't want to be this first raft, and it's okay if he doesn't show up.

While thinking about it, a huge black hole appeared in mid-air. The magic power in the black hole was hidden. As soon as he touched Gan Ping, he was hit hard. He suddenly flew out and fell to the ground. Who dares to hurt my brother's life? I want you to pay for your blood!" The thunder was faint, and the terrible roar resounded through the world. The sweet plane was pale, and he lay on the ground with blood. He couldn't move, but he laughed loudly.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, hahaha..." Obviously, the person who came is the biological brother of the Dalin Demon God. This time, the leading demon god who entered the secret collection of Hongmeng, the Star Rain Demon God! This Xingyu demon god is more powerful than the Dalin demon god. At this moment, it has not appeared in this world, and the terrible pressure almost killed Gan Ping, which shows its horror.

However, this star rain demon god is unlucky. He only knows that his brother died, but he doesn't know why he died. Obviously, he has a thread of connection with the Dalin demon god. With the help of some magical power, he rushed out in the vivid turbulence of time and space. Unfortunately, he didn't know that on this side, there was a terrible magic artifact in the sky. No wonder Gan Ping laughed so much. The star rain demon god is obviously extremely unlucky. If it is a moment at night, the demon stab will escape into the void, and he will definitely be killed by the demon god. However, at present, it seems that it is not certain who is unlucky.

A big enemy falls like this. How can Gan Ping not be happy? His mouth was sprayed with blood foam, and when he saw the thorn that was supposed to escape into the void, he suddenly turned his head, and in an instant, a wisp of flowing light flew into the cracks in the sky at that time. There were bursts of startled and angry roars, "What is this? Ah, how can it be this thorn? Ah--" The fierce space-time storm burst into the black hole in an instant, and tore the crack in an instant. The terrible wind made Ganping like a doll, and suddenly lifted it far away. Ganping's voice, who was laughing, stopped abruptly, and his mouth and nose rushed into the soil.

Although the Magic Moon Fairy Mansion here, even the soil is a very high-grade medicinal mud, it is unbearable to be blocked between the mouth and nose. However, at present, the lamp is dry, but there is nothing I can do, so I can only smile bitterly. Fortunately, after such a series of changes, the Magic Moon Fairy House has long been empty, and there is no trace of a figure. After a long time, Gan Ping regained a trace of vitality. He moved his fingers with difficulty and lost a lot of strength. Gan Ping stuffed an elixir into his mouth.

He gasped for a few times, and the Qingling disillusionment elixir in the fairy mansion was really worthy of the elixir. Gan Ping, who was weak and weak, also recovered a trace of strength. He didn't dare to neglect. He pinched his palm. At that time, a black figure appeared in front of Gan Ping. Gan Ping was seriously injured. Even with the help of the elixir, this summoning to bring a knife at night also made him dizzy again and couldn't help smiling secretly.

At night, he took a knife and saluted Gan Ping deeply. Gan Ping, who was about to die, picked him up and disappeared in an instant. The trauma suffered by Gan Ping this time was simply unprecedented. Even another split refined by the secret method of one or three corpses was injured by the Dalin demon god with the strange skills of the demon clan and could not move. After all, my own practice of this skill is not pure enough. If you practice to the extreme, cut off three corpses and transform into three splits that are the same as your own strength, how can you be afraid of this Dalin demon god?

It's not just the three corpse proof method. Every great magic power that Gan Ping has, if he cultivates to the extreme, has great power. Unfortunately, what he lacks is also time. At this moment, I am seriously injured. If I am at the top of this fantasy moon fairy house again, only a small warcraft can easily kill me. Even if someone monk appeared and was seriously injured, it would inevitably make people think in a different way. Gan Ping was worried about pinning his life on the hearts of the people, so he tried to add injuries, and also summoned the night with a knife from the feudal world. With this master with the first combat power in the world, I can also heal my wounds at ease. I can't meet a world-class demon like the Dalin Demon God. Even if I can't match the knife on this night, it's easy to escape.

In an instant, the night knife had left the Fantasy Moon Fairy House with Gan Ping and disappeared in mid-air. However, less than a quarter of an hour after Gan Ping left, the air suddenly trembled and the figures of three monks flashed.

"Here..." his eyes showed a look of horror, and the monk in the middle looked at the strong pressure that had not yet dissipated in the air. The breath of thunder, the remaining magic power, and the terrible power unique to artifacts, coupled with this devastated battlefield, he couldn't help but be shocked. What happened just now? We actually missed it. The breath of this thunderstorm is obviously the legendary Taihao Xuantian demon capital urn thunder, who killed all the evils. From the perspective of this magic power, it is obvious that a demon at the peak of the golden fairy appears here!"

"It's more than that!" A slightly short monk beside him kept pinching his fingertips in his sleeve, and his other hand was fiddling with the simple compass, and his eyebrows beat violently. Look at this strong breath of blood. Obviously, there is an unusually tragic fight here, which is really shocking! And the greatest pressure, if I estimate it well, obviously there is an artifact unearthed here!"

"Humph, do you two still need to say it? What do you think that is? The white-browed monk in the distance snorted coldly and pointed to the huge deep pit left by the place where the demon stab was unearthed in the distance, and his eyes were full of thought. With a raise of his hand, the huge copper bottle with two ears appeared in the hands of the white-browed monk and absorbed his strength on the ground. In this fantasy moon fairy house, even if the ground is paved with a first-class refining water and divine sand, the medicine garden here is a medicinal mud that has been gathered for tens of millions of years, which is a rare and rare thing in the outside world.

And where the demon thorn was forbidden, it was soaked by the power of the demon thorn day by day, and the soil on that side had long turned into a pale golden color. He raised his hand to absorb this spiritual soil to the palm of his hand. The white-browed monk looked surprised. What a terrible power to kill demons. What magic weapon is born here? Even this spiritual soil has become a first-class material. Only a few or two in the mysterious soldiers can restrain the demon clan. Is it really a sign of the great disaster of heaven and earth? Such a divine object actually appeared in the world!"

The monk in the middle smiled and said, "No matter what artifact is unearthed, it is difficult for you and me to find it. But that boy is likely to escape in this war. I'm afraid the situation is not very good..." "Ji Jie Jie Jie, isn't that better? Just take this opportunity to kill this boy!" The short monk beside him was murderous and his face was ferocious.

Forget a glance at him, the leader in the middle couldn't help sighing in his heart. If it's really so easy to kill this boy, why do you have to take action? I don't know why this son is divorced from this heavenly way. Obviously, there is a treasure that suppresses luck. If it hadn't been for spending a lot of money to secretly find a piece of spiritual gold that the boy once left breath in Miaochengzong, it would have cost a great cost to deduce the heavenly machine, and still can't find where the boy is.

"Hum..." After a deduction, the white-browed monk's eyes immediately showed a trace of brilliance, "Good boy, such a shocking fight has never killed him. Anyway, leave it to me to collect it!"