Chapter 210 Crazy Escape
The wind roared in the air, and the sharp momentum was like a blade, bringing a hiss on the magic weapon of Ganping's body protection. The thunder all over the sky also bombarded randomly. Gan Ping avoided the thunder and fled forward in confusion. At this time, his back was soaked, and his heart was shocked. The demon fairy turned out to be a demon fairy! When refining this big beard spiritual light cup, Gan Ping has received the message left by the owner here, knowing that a demon fairy is suppressed at the foot of the mountain. However, in Gan Ping's opinion, the time in the witch tomb here is very different, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the outside world. Isn't the time that has passed here hundreds of times that of the outside world? In addition, there is no aura for the demon fairy to absorb here. After thinking about it for so long, the demon fairy had already dried up and died. If it hadn't been for the harvest and had no time to take care of him, Gan Ping would have the idea of the demon fairy's remains, so he didn't care about the message left by the owner at all.
However, when the body of the blood god knife was completed, it first penetrated the Dou rate palace that suppressed the mountain body, and then sealed the core thing of the town. The innate Dou rate silence Zhenyan was collected by Gan Ping, and even the silver mother who supplied spiritual power was not let go. In this way, the core of the sealed town was inadvertently broken by Gan Ping, and the demon fairy naturally broke out of the mountain to vent the resentment that had been sealed for thousands of years.
Since the demon fairy poked out a branch on the mountain, Gan Ping recognized the demon fairy's body, red jade and mulberry. No wonder he can be so strong after being suppressed for so many years. It turns out to be such a strange kind of wood demon. It seems that he can't escape this disaster today. This red jade mulberry muno is one of several sacred trees left in ancient times. It is said that the sky and earth are beginning to open, and the trees that support heaven and earth are inextricably linked, so they have a long life and are not afraid of water and fire.
The biggest feature of this red jade mulberry wood is that it can absorb the heart and lung fire below ten thousand feet to supplement the body. Although it is sealed here, it is thought that after millions of years of struggle, it must have impacted the seal array out of the cracks and absorbed the heart and lung fire to survive until now. Moreover, the wood monster can sleep and reduce its own consumption when it is sealed. In addition, the aura of the body is full of real vitality. It is not surprising that this demon fairy of the wilderness alien red jade Fusang has survived so far.
Once this demon fairy can get rid of it, how can he not vent the resentment in his chest? Just now, as soon as the sky hit, Gan Ping had already felt the overwhelming spiritual knowledge rushing, and the messy idea was full of anger and unwillingness, which was simply resentment. Obviously, he has been imprisoned and sealed for so many years. Even if the demons and immortals get the way, they will inevitably be a little crazy and insane.
If this demon fairy is clear, Gan Ping may still negotiate with him and strive for that glimmer of life, but now the demon fairy has gone crazy. No matter what he encounters, he has to make a shocking blow, regardless of his own vitality. With such a terrible momentum, if Gan Ping doesn't turn around and run for his life, he will be as crazy as this demon fairy.
Feeling the horror of the sky, Gan Ping's little pride that appeared because of the great increase in cultivation has disappeared. In front of the demons in this realm, even the monks in the Mahayana realm have to hold their heads and run for their lives.
Immortal, a horrible word, is synonymous with omnipotent in the eyes of the world. Originally, Gan Ping was a little ignorant of the meaning of immortals, but now under the power of this demon immortal, he understands why he is called an immortal. At present, the red jade mulberry demon body has not broken the seal. Only one branch has protruded out of the mountain, but it is only a branch that is less than one percent of the body, but it has stirred up the aura vitality riot array. This is still the power of the red jade mulberry that has been sealed for millions of years, and the Zhenyuan mana is almost exhausted. If it is the time of victory, Gan Ping may be killed just by that momentum.
He gritted his teeth and sacrificed the big Xumi spiritual light cup in his body. Now he has all the magic weapons to protect his body. His whole body is covered with scales and armor. A green lotus on the top of his head is dripping around, sprinkled with a large amount of blue light. A golden lotus platform on the sole of his feet is like a rock, holding him in the wind roaring and turning it vigorously. In the air. In front of him was the endless forbidden array, followed by crazy demons and immortals, and there were endless arrays in front of him. Gan Ping was in an extremely dangerous situation for a while.
With the simple strange-shaped lamp in his hand, Gan Ping looked at the withered silence inside with a wry smile. It was really self-inflicted. In order to recover the spiritual fire, he tried all kinds of methods to finally damage his vitality, and then subdued it. However, he didn't expect that this triggered the seal here, which made the red jade Fusang break out of the seal, and he was about to die in his hands.
If at this time of innate silence, as long as you sacrifice this big animal husbandry spirit light cup, you can force the divine fire to be the pioneer of the way. In the face of such flames that can melt the space, although the array in front of you is strong, it is nothing. Previously, the rush to work was to get such attention, so I was not in a hurry to break out of the array, but stayed here to refine the silence Zhenyan. At present, if he is given time, even if the silence Zhenyan is a little weaker, as long as he exerts water to grind time, he can break these arrays one by one.
Unfortunately, as soon as he subdued the divine fire, the demon fairy broke out of the mountain. There was really no time to hesitate. Gan Ping's formula was moved, and dozens of purple divine oil flew out of the spiritual light cup in an instant and flew to the array in front of him. With a flick of his finger, a firelight hit the divine oil in mid-air. The purple divine oil turned into a blazing flame sweeping forward. It was so fierce that Gan Ping was stunned.
Originally, Gan Ping knew that there were 13,000 drops of secret purple light Qingning divine oil in this big Xu Mi Lingguang cup, which was unpredictable and unparalleled. With this innate Dou rate of silence, Zhenyan was simply invincible to kill the gods and immortals. However, at this time, he knew that he really underestimated the power of the divine oil. He saw that the firelight passed, and the endless arrays in front of him made a cracking sound and collapsed.
Looking at the empty space in front of him, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel sad. It turned out that the power of this divine oil was so strong, but it was a pity that the power of this silence was extremely weak. If it was in full bloom, maybe he could sweep away thousands of miles of barriers with one blow and let himself go in and out.
Suddenly thinking that it was not when he was in a daze, Gan Ping quickly put away his mind, held the spiritual light cup in his hand, dodged the thunder falling from the sky, and flew away quickly. The sealed red jade mulberry behind him has broken out of the mountain, which has increased hundreds of times in an instant. It looks extremely frightening. Isn't the body tens of thousands of feet tall? If he is swept away by it casually, Gan Ping will die today.
He cried bitterly in his heart, and Gan Ping did not dare to neglect it. He had seen the branches of the red jade mulberry waving in mid-air, and the strong wind came from afar and almost hit himself to the ground with a sword. The thunder in the sky hit the crystal clear tree without any damage, even the ability to block it. No, it can be seen that this red jade mulberry body is strong. Here, the divine kingdom is just the space opened up by the witch god alone, and the thunder inside is just an evolution of 7,si 42 kinds of thunderstorms modeled on the heavenly way. Compared with the real thunderstorms, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth. It is okay to deter Gan Ping's such a small monk. If it is used to deal with this world-class demon immortal, there will be It's not enough.
However, these have nothing to do with Gan Ping. His greatest wish now is to escape from the witch tomb, which is self-contained, with only a few exits and extremely narrow. With the size of this demon fairy, he can't break the ban at all. What's more, the demon fairy is crazy now. As long as he gets out of here, he won't chase him out at all. It's just a pity that the strange witch tomb here should not be approached by strangers in the future. There is such a world-class master who is crazy here, and it is difficult for any master to enter it, which also makes the idea of returning to this place to practice in vain.
Don't say that when you come back in the future, it is still unknown whether a man will leave here or not. Although his mind has turned his mind thousands of times, he has not stopped. Gan Ping's fingers bounced continuously, and a few drops of purple Qingning divine oil flew out, turning into a fierce flame to burn the obstacles in front of him. The power of this Ziguang Qingning God Oil Fruit is boundless. With its help, the shortcoming of the power of this silence has been made up.
Carefully dodged all the way. Gan Ping soon broke through thousands of miles of prohibition and came to the edge of the witch's tomb. As long as you use the flame several times, you can burn the heavy array and escape from the sky. This journey is trembling like walking on thin ice, avoiding countless thunder and space cracks. The Ziguang Qingning divine oil has also used more than a thousand drops, which makes Ganping Dawei's fleshache, although this Ziguang Qingning divine oil is shared in this spiritual light cup. More than ten thousand drops, but it is not such a wasteful method. If it is used in this time of silence, and with the effect of the increase of divine oil, it is simply comparable to the full blow of the Mahayana monk, but now it is really unwilling to be wasted by himself.
Although this is the case, it is still a matter of life. Gan Ping was about to break the last prohibition in front of him. Suddenly, he felt a tsunami-like mana fluctuation and was rushing at himself fiercely. Looking up, I couldn't help but be shocked. The red and shiny branches like a hill fell from the sky and slapped me. Looking at the range covered by the branches, I could not avoid it. The branches all over the sky, like countless flying swords, came to the top of Ganping's head in an instant.