Chapter 197 Thick Stone Door

The wall was deeply chiseled and carved with strange pictures, which were colorful but nothing strange. Seeing the direction of the witch's body on the ground, it was the direction of the mural. Obviously, this witch was not an ordinary figure before his life. He killed the three Mahayana monks outside the courtyard and also broke the fairy artifact Guiyuan Xianshan map, but it was also full of oil and died in this stone house. He looked at the mural for a while. Gan Ping really couldn't understand what was painted on it.

With a flash of inspiration, Gan Ping turned back the hilt of his sword and knocked on the wall. However, the heavy voice from him disappointed him. Obviously, the stone wall was not hollow. The huge fingerprint in the corner made Gan Ping interested. The wall was full of two people's patterns. Previously, Gan Pingdao did not notice the ordinary small fingerprint like a fan.

However, from the side, although the weathering is serious, the stone at this fingerprint is more solid and slightly collapsed. The priest felt it, and Gan Ping was stunned to find that his mind marched in this stone, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult to move forward. But fortunately, after several adventures, Gan Ping's soul thought was extremely pure and vigorous under the nourishment of the blood knife, far more than others. Even so, Gan Ping felt sweat on his head.

My mind has walked more than ten feet in this stone wall. The more it goes in, the greater the resistance will be. But Gan Ping did not give up, because he knew that there must be a good reason for the witch to come here. The witch's manpower is infinite, and his mind is simple. If it is impossible to say that there are any mechanism on the door, it is impossible. Just now, Gan Ping has checked the fingerprint, and it is obvious that the condensed fingerprints are often pushed with great force.

If there is any secret, it must be behind this wall. Finally, the emperor lives up to his heart. When Jiuzi and Ganping was about to support it, he suddenly felt that his mind had reached an empty space, and there was really another cave behind the wall. Gan Ping was overjoyed, but because they were far apart, it was extremely difficult for the mind to penetrate this strange stone wall, let alone explore the space. Obviously, if you want to know what's inside, you have to go in yourself.

In the dark, Gan Ping felt that the things in it seemed to have something to do with him, and he couldn't bear to give up. After pulling back the divine consciousness, Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head. He couldn't help shouting that the witch was abnormal. It seemed that it was just a stone door, but it was as thick as 20 feet. The whole body is made of the stone seen in the courtyard, and the small stone table takes the strength of the boss. The weight of the stone door can be seen.

Gan Ping finally knew how the three monks, including Huizhong Shangren, fell in the courtyard. They were actually killed and torn by people with physical strength. This physical power is really horrible. Gan Ping looked at the remnants of the witch in front of him with some awe. He didn't expect that the man in front of him could kill three Mahayana monks with the power of his body alone. How strong should the witch's physical strength be? This stone door seems to want to push, if you don't want to push it without tens of millions of pounds of power.

The power of hundreds of thousands of stones is comparable to the physical power cultivated by the Mahayana gold body, but it only pushes a flash stone door. So how strong should this dead witch have been? Obviously, this witch is not a witch god. How will the high-level witch god pull up the mountains and seas? Only then did Gan Ping really feel the horror of the witch. It was really the end of the race.

At present, Ganping's most important question is how to open this stone door that looks like a mountain wall. With his power of thousands of stones, it is really not enough. Trying to put his hand on the fingerprint, Gan Ping blushed and pushed it in his dream. Sure enough, the stone wall did not move. Standing there in a daze for a while, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind and took out the sharp and unspeakable short blade.

Since this knife can even damage the Guiyuan Xianshan map, which is essentially a fairy weapon, and it is unharmed, this toughness and sharpness are not small. Gan Ping curled his mouth at the stone door in front of him. Anyway, this knife is not very useful. It can't be regarded as the body of the blood god knife, and he can't refine it for a while. Now he has to take it to cut the stone wall.

Sure enough, it was like cutting tofu with a steel knife. As soon as he inserted it to the end, he gently turned it out a large piece. Gan Ping was overjoyed and quickly accelerated the speed in his hand. Before long, the gravel was shining, and the stones on the wall rolled down, and Gan Ping's chest was extremely happy. The short blade in his hand was opened and he waved his strength. Soon, a hollow height of one person was cut out.

Taking a step forward, Gan Ping did not get into the stone wall for most of his body. His hands did not stop, and the stones continued to roll down. After a while, Gan Pingping disappeared into the stone wall and disappeared. However, what Gan Ping did not see was that the stone wall that was chiseled behind him was slowly healing little by little, as if the human body was traumatized, constantly squirming, and the wound behind him was getting smaller and smaller.

Because the short blade was extremely sharp, Gan Ping entered the territory very fast. In less than an hour, he pushed forward about ten feet. The hole cut behind him slowly began to close, but he didn't notice it. Gan Ping had just refined and absorbed the blood of the witch god, and his physical strength reached 3,600 stones. In addition, the magic soldier's sword was in his hand. Even if the stone was extremely solid, it would be dug through by him like digging tofu in half a day.

Gan Ping only felt a light in his hand. The sharp blade seemed to have been cut into the hole. He was happy and his hand was more forceful. At that time, a half-height stone was cut off by him, revealing the dark space inside. Count the flames and show the scene in the dark room in Gan Ping's eyes.

After looking around, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little disappointed. The empty space inside was very spacious, but there was nothing. Only in the middle of the room is a strange formation, which looks quite strange. Perhaps it has not been opened for many years. The air in the stone room is extremely dirty, and the fire sneaks back into Gan Ping's arms. Relying with the feeling of discomfort, Gan Ping came before the array. There was a shiny bead on the stone platform beside him, which was crystal clear and did not know what it was.

Gan Ping picked it up and took it cold. Looking carefully at the crystal clear beads, it was particularly pleasant. In the squinting eyes, I saw a formation like a ghost on the ground. There was a finger-sized hole in the upper right corner, which looked very suitable for the size of the bead. After pondering for a moment, Gan Ping gently embedded the bead in it. After all, this is the place where the witch intends to escape, and I don't think there will be any harmful organs.

With the embedding of the beads, the mysterious array on the ground suddenly flashed dazzling light, which made Gan Ping, who had been in the dim light, couldn't help squinting his eyes, but looked at the array in front of him without blinking, and the power of a familiar space came from it. That day, Feng Xingyuan used the array to transmit himself, intending to torture himself carefully. Only then did he understand the time and the spiritual array in the transmission array.

Feeling the strong power of space inside, Gan Ping's face hesitated, whether to step into it or not? What will be waiting for you on the other side of the transmission array? This made Gan Ping a little hesitant. If the other side is an extremely sinister place, then your life will be reimbursed. Seeing that the light was shining and slowly becoming weak, the beads just inlaid in the corner began to fade slowly, and a few cracks appeared faintly on it.

Gan Ping was shocked. Perhaps this array can only be used once. It seems that the witch also intends to take this opportunity to escape. This array is enough once. Feeling the faint smell at the other end of the array, Gan Ping finally concluded that the thing that attracts his attention outside this house is at the other end of this array, if he If you don't make a decision, you may miss it.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scales and armor flashed all over his body. He was immediately covered with a layer of dragon scales, and even his face was covered. With a flash in his hand, the broken Xuanwu spirit turtle shield appeared in his hand. Gan Ping held the mountain sword in one hand and a shield in the other, which will cover the body surface of the few witch spirit and blood that has not dissipated. Gan Ping is big. Step into the formation.

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Regarding the question of the dragon set, Ziweifengshui Dunjia book friend put forward a dragon set. The name has been figured out, and it is called Shouyin Zhenren, which is enough for WX, right? But this dragon set can't be seen until Gan Ping comes out of the witch's tomb. It is a master in the Miaocheng Sect, so don't worry.