Chapter 706 Meet Again

It is the red jade Fusang demon fairy that Gan Ping accidentally released in those years, and it is also the red jade Fusang demon fairy who almost killed Gan Ping as soon as he was born. At that time, Gan Ping's strength was low. He could only feel that the red jade mulberry demon fairy was so powerful that it was difficult for him to resist, but he could not distinguish the cultivation realm of the demon fairy. In the eyes of Ganping, who was like an ant in those years, whether it was the Yuanshen monk, the Mahayana monk, or even the immortal master, they were equally strong and could not resist. However, at present, Ganping's vision has improved. At this time, he had distinguished the strength of the demon fairy and couldn't help taking a breath.

Is it actually the cultivation of the golden immortal? Looking at the breath and the power of the law from the body, it is still more than that of Kunjia. Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little afraid. Obviously, it was the red jade Fusang who just broke out of the ban, and his breath was extremely weak that he let himself escape. Over the years, although the red jade Fusang was unconscious, he was also ignorant and slowly regained his cultivation.

Obviously, this red jade Fusang, if it was in the whole province, his strength would not be like this at all. Gan Ping also doubted whether the red jade Fusang had proved the fruit position of Taiyi Zhenxian in those years, otherwise, he would not have used innate Dou to destroy Zhenyan and other divine objects to suppress it in this place. However, it is a pity that the book, the genus of monsters and plants, even if it proves the immortal way, is also ignorant in intelligence. It is no better than the demon ancestor that Gan Ping met in the southern Jedi that day. After being suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, it is still extremely cunning. After so many years of repression, this red jade has long been crazy. Obviously, this public case in those years is not clear.

Seeing the rosy momentum of the red jade, even Ma Linger, who has reached the realm of immortals, is not close to change color. Obviously, the party formation in the witch tomb has the effect of repairing. Although the red jade Fusang has been raging in the witch tomb for so many years, those formations are still running. At present, although the red jade Fusang is violent, it is blocked by that array and can't rush over for a while.

With a long smile, Gan Ping left behind the women who were shocked and turned pale, and flew to the red jade mulberry. It's no wonder that these women are panicked. After all, Ma Linger, who is the highest among them, is just the first level of immortals. In the face of such a terrible guy, it's good to stand here.

At this time, the magic blood knife in the palm has turned into a strange shape. The runes are densely covered with jagged door knives, which are obliquely resisted on the shoulder by Gan Ping. The red jade Fusang saw Gan Ping appear, and the roar was even louder. Obviously, he had found this human who had offended him and hurt him. On one side, the branches like a giant hand suddenly swept away, and the big hand, which was originally more than a hundred feet, suddenly soared and shrouded in the top of Ganping's head.

In those years, it was also this move that chased Ganping with no way to heaven and no way to earth. If it had not been blocked by the magic blood knife, he would have died under this grasp, and the blood knife would have fallen into a deep sleep, and it took a long time to wake up. However, at present, seeing this red jade Fusang's old skill, Gan Ping sneered. What? Recognize me? Since I could have broken your finger back then, it's impossible to break your arm today!"

While talking, the big knife in Gan Ping's palm suddenly swept up and wrapped the mountain-like hand in the middle of the knife light. The roar of the sky came, and it was obvious that the red jade mulberry demon fairy was extremely painful. In the ancient flood and famine era, this divine wood is also a unique place between heaven and earth, and has several kinds of great power. However, after being suppressed for so many years, it has already damaged his vitality, and now he has lost his mind. Now it has fallen into a situation where he can only rely on his instinct and rely on a strong body to fight. If it were someone else, maybe this chaotic fist could also kill the master. After all, the body of the red jade Fusang far exceeds half of the quality of the mysterious soldier.

Unfortunately, he met Gan Ping. The magic blood knife in Gan Ping's palm was integrated with thousands of spiritual gold, and even refined the blade of the life leather into it. Even the space fragments of the world tree, many of them fell into this fierce knife and were devoured and refined by it. What's more, a few days ago, Gan Ping also refined the soul of a demon ancestor, which greatly enhanced the power of the blood knife. At present, the sharpness can be said to be alone in the world. After this knife, he immediately cut off one arm of the red jade Fusang.

He didn't stop doing it, and Gan Ping's body immediately soared, as big as the red jade mulberry, and the flames in his palms were wrapped around him, pressing down against the human-shaped huge tree demon. It is the innate Dou rate of silence! As soon as the divine fire that had suppressed the tree demon for more than 100,000 years came out, the tree demon was shocked. Just as he wanted to escape, a magnificent magic furnace appeared out of thin air, and the terrible momentum immediately suppressed the red jade mulberry under it.

And in mid-air, a fiery red claw like a mountain is also under the head cover like a cage. Thousands of joys jump, and the extremely flexible rosefinch real fire also emerges one after another, covering the horror-colored red jade mulberry in it. Although this world-class demon fairy was extremely powerful, when he met Gan Ping, he was firmly restrained by him and had no chance to turn over.

The body of the red jade Fusang demon fairy slowly shrank under the real fire, and the women in the distance made cheers and joyful voices. I don't know when, Shouqian Shangren and others also appeared in the air, looking at Gan Ping's great power with a smile. The master of the golden fairy just imprisoned him after a few breaths. Although it occupied the loss of the demon fairy's wisdom and it was difficult to use the convenience of magic power, Gan Ping's strength was indeed obvious.

With the gathering of the rosefinch's claws, although the struggling red jade Fusang roared endlessly, it had lost the previous hot weather flame. Under the suppression of Gan Ping's two gods, the body, which was originally thousands of feet high, was slowly shrinking and slowly swallowed up by the sun melting furnace. The meaning of Gan Ping is obviously to refine this red jade mulberry.

This red jade Fusang is a sacred object in ancient times, which is extremely rare. At present, in this period of the end of the Dharma, it can be met but not sought. How can you let it go when you meet it? However, when the flame in the palm of the bottle suppressed the red jade Fusang to several feet high, it was difficult to make any more progress. Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned and quickly stared at it. On the top of the red jade Fusang's head, there was a layer of fog like dark clouds. There were bursts of abundant water vapor, and even it was a little difficult to refine the innate silence. Gan Ping couldn't help showing surprise, "Is it Xuanming God Water? No wonder this red jade Fusang has entered the country so fast in recent years!"