The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 819 Cold Slug

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Terrible power! It was this unique fairy weapon that broke Gan Ping's defense and hit it hard! Now this fairy weapon was shot down hard again. Gan Ping suddenly fell in his heart, sacrificed his sun melting golden furnace, and smashed the black dragon with a star hammer! In his current situation, if he suffers such a blow again, he will definitely lose his combat power. At that time, it will really be the fish on the knife.

The sun melted gold furnace collided fiercely with the unique fairy weapon, both of which were extremely tough, heavy and terrible magic weapons. Although the black dragon holding star hammer is only a unique fairy weapon, it is produced by this world-class strongman, and the sun melting gold furnace has not been restored, but it has also fought half a catty to eight taels.

Poo! A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Gan Ping was injured by a heavy blow, but with the power of this blow, his body suddenly accelerated several times and disappeared in an instant. Ao Kong was also shocked and numb all over his body. His body paused, and an ugly look appeared on his face.

"Gaga, you old dragon, why did you come to me? Tut, it's still a split. Aren't you afraid that I will collect and refine your split? It was extremely strange, like the sound of gold and iron fighting in the air, which made Ao Kong's expression change. Smelling his body shape, Ao Kong clenched his black dragon with a star hammer in his hand and sneered in the air, "Old monster, you and I have been sitting on an equal footing for tens of thousands of years, and we don't offend each other. Since we dare to enter your territory today, do you think I have nothing to rely on?"

While talking, the earth rumbled and trembled, and the ice and snow all over the sky dissipated, revealing mirror-like water lines, which was enough to freeze to death. Under the temperature of Yuanying Immortal Cultivators, the pool was actually foggy, and there was no sign of freezing. A whirlpool appeared in the pool, which turned into a slender and evil eye in an instant, looking at Ao Kong doubtfully.

"You old dragon, you are more cunning than the fox. It's strange for me. How can you have the courage to go deep into my place?" The eyes kept looking, suddenly revealing an unbelievable meaning. You, you actually broke through the threshold of the twenty-sixth level. Now you are already the body of the dragon and the strong man of the fairy king. So why are you still staying in this world?

The voice is indescribably flustered. Only such a strong man can know how terrible the master of the immortal king is. Ten thousand years of immortals, once a breakthrough, it is ten thousand immortals come to the court and reign over the world. This is the power of the immortal king and the majesty of the immortal king. This cold dragonfly and this Ao Kong are not the same for many years. They are both strong people at the peak of Xuanxian. Now that Ao Kong has broken through, how can he not be shocked?

This cold dragon is also a dragon species. Both of them have been coveted by each other for a long time. If they can devour each other, they can definitely take a step higher. Now that this Aokong has broken through, this cold has immediately begun to escape. But seeing that Ao Kong did not move, the strange eye in the cold pool rotated, and a wisp of light blue light came out. He turned around Ao Kong and immediately smiled strangely.

"Jie Jie, it turned out to be a slow-up, but you are bluffing. Although you have broken through the twenty-six-level dragon body, you are just a split now!" With that, greed appeared in the strange eyes, "It's just a split of the immortal king. If I can devour you, maybe I can also master a trace of the immortal king's law. At that time, breaking through the realm is just around the corner!" After saying that, the malicious eyes swept around the Ao Kong.

He sneered coldly. Ao Kong was not moved. He held the black dragon with a star hammer in his hand and looked indifferent. Old monster, do you really treat me as a soft persimmon? If you really start, I'm afraid you won't be able to please it!" While talking, the jewel on the fairy hammer flashed a bright color, which was obviously a harbinger of action.

"Hahahaha..." The strange eyes were unmoved and laughed loudly, "Ao Kong old ghost, let you be like a ghost, and you also want to drink my foot washing water!" Do you think I really want to compete with you? What did the escaped boy carry? I thought I didn't know? Thank you, Brother Ao, for sending this baby to your door. In this small day, can I let him escape? Ah, what is this?"

The cold dragonfly was proud, but suddenly exclaimed. Ao Kong's heart tightened. Obviously, the cold dragonfly's old ghost was here to bind himself with a split, and I took the pursuit of Ganping. He thought that he could quietly kill the Ganping and take away the demon refining furnace, which seemed impossible now. However, listening to this words, it was obvious that the old monster also suffered a lot. Thinking of this, Ao Kong flashed, crossed the cold pool and chased in the direction of Gan Ping's departure.

"Old ghost, a seriously injured boy, you can overturn the boat in the sewer. What do you mean to argue with me?" Although he smiled loudly, Ao Kong was a little worried. On the surface, he didn't care about this cold, but would he not understand the old opponent who had fought with him for tens of thousands of years? Gan Ping has been seriously injured. Once the old man gets the demon refining furnace, even if he is promoted to the immortal king, I'm afraid he can't help it.

After all, the same artifact, in the hands of Gan Ping in the golden fairy realm, and in the hands of the cold dragonfly, who has half a foot into the fairy realm, are basically two concepts. You must get this artifact first. At that time, the king will come to the world, sacrifice the blood of millions of demon clans, and repair the demon refining furnace. At that time, who else will be their own enemies?

It is difficult for Gan Ping to repair the demon refining furnace, but it does not mean that if the demon refining furnace falls into the hands of Ao Kong, it is also so difficult. He can summon hundreds of millions of Tianling monsters with blood pressure, sacrifice their flesh and blood, and finally repair a small part of the magic furnace. As long as a small part of this unique artifact is restored, it has the power to destroy the world. Now what Ganping is exerting is just a dime.

With this divine furnace in hand, you can help the monsters under his command wash their blood, create an army of mythical beasts, and enter the fairyland by themselves. If you want to get a seat, how can you do without your own army? Could it be that you let yourself be a bare-pole commander to charge?

At this time, Gan Ping was waving a pair of broken wings and flying diagonally down. Behind him was a monster that was as thick as a hill, chasing him. The monster has a flat mouth, and two long whiskers are flying like long whips. It is white all over, without half a silk scales. It is the cold dragonfly.

Gan Ping didn't enter and shouted bad luck. How did he meet the tall old monster one after another? If he was not injured, if he didn't call out most of his strength to suppress the ten demon emperors, although he may not be able to fight this cold dragonfly, it is not a problem to escape. However, at this moment, he has tried his best, but he can't help it like a big loach.

"What kind of monster is this? Even my thunder can't break his defense!" Gan Ping was willing to urge the magic blood sword to kill the cold dragonfly, but the Aokong was staring at the side, and once his magic blood knife was exposed, the biggest killer could not be used. So Gan Ping was fleeing and looking for the last chance.

The Cangshan Mountain in front of him was vast, and the five peaks were like a huge palm standing outside the sky. Gan Ping's eyes were happy, and his body immediately accelerated. Regardless of the injury on his body, he urged him with all his strength. He has already felt the strong power of the law of formation on that mountain. Obviously, it is not a good place, but for the current Ganping, it is really dangerous to stop.

Gan Ping's mind is like electricity. This small sky is obviously the territory of the cold dragonfly. However, since such a dangerous place can appear here, it is either the opposite of the cold dragonfly or the fairy house left by the ancients. Otherwise, how can the cold dragonfly show an anxious look? The wind moves for nine days, the world is frozen, and it's endlessly cold. Go for me!"

The cold dragonfly suddenly swung its tail, and bursts of strong cold air generated out of thin air and swept towards Gan Ping. And on the top of the cold dragonfly's head, on the extremely tough body, the shape of a scorched black flame is clearly visible, which is left by Gan Ping's innate Dou's death. This innately masculinely strong divine flame is the nemesis of this cold dragonfly. If it hadn't been shocked by this divine inflammation, Gan Ping would have been refined by this cold dragonfly. Even if his cultivation is much higher than Gan Ping, in the face of this innate restraint, this cold dragonfly is still difficult to compete with.

Obviously, he felt Gan Ping's intention, and the cold man launched an attack desperately and wanted to capture Gan Ping here. Seeing the cold action, Gan Ping strengthened his calculation in his heart. A flame rose up, and behind him appeared the shape of a firebird singing up to the sky, firmly holding it.

The cold air roared past, and even the hard ice on the ground burst inch by inch and turned into powder. The flame is extremely powerful and can burn everything, and the cold air is the same. Even the ice can freeze and dissipate and invisible. It can be seen how terrible the ice is.

"Zhu, rosefinch?" The cold dragonfly's eyes are about to fall off. Obviously, he is destined to stutter continuously today. It is the true shape of the rosefinch that appears behind Gan Ping. A little bit of rosefinch real blood has been refined, but most of it is still left in Ganping's body, which is difficult to refine. Now seeing this coldness raging, Gan Ping naturally used the true shape of the rosefinch and protected himself in this fire mythical beast. Even if this cold scorpion is a hundred times stronger than his own strength, it is difficult to hurt himself at this moment, and Gan Ping's body Shadow, in an instant, swept everything that turned into powder and rushed into the five-finger mountain.