Chapter 533 Get out

The huge treasure tripod is still spinning, constantly swallowing terrible flames. I don't know where the treasure tripod has absorbed such a great firepower, which is almost burning through the sky. It's good to burn it through, and you and others can escape from this damn place. Many people are thinking about it like this. But they also know that they are delusional, and they also know how tough this space barrier is. At this level of cultivation, it is extremely easy to tear the void and cross the other side, but somehow, even if these monks try their best, they can't break through the space barrier of this sealed world. How do you know that the space they are in is just a world derived from the solar furnace. How can they break through the barrier of this artifact?

Looking at the broken void, many people looked worried. Although they did not know why this feudal world was formed, they followed the legacy of their ancestors and guarded this huge ancient tripod. Because the ancestors have left a message for a long time, they can only control this treasure tripod and control this world. Especially for this thousand years, the monks who routinely deduce the heavenly machine have got a calculation that makes them restless.

This huge world is about to be controlled! Doesn't this mean that the fate of yourself and others will be in the hands of others? This is what these monks can't tolerate, so there will be the wanton killing of outside monks. Although it is claimed that it is external monks who have destroyed the order of this world, how much storm can one or two monks set off? It's just the hope that killing can control this world.

Because only foreign monks can control the ancient tripod, the numerology machines of the monks born in this world have been connected to this sky and can't enter the ancient tripod at all. Now I heard that someone has entered this treasure tripod, which has triggered a vision of heaven and earth. All the top monks in the feudal world gathered together and waited anxiously for the result. Is it good all of a sudden? Everyone was very anxious, but they couldn't stop Gan Ping from controlling this world.

"Yu Ion, did you see that man enter this magic furnace with your own eyes?" The depressing atmosphere made some people unable to hold back and ask questions. The short and fat Yu ion couldn't help rolling his eyes and his mouth was full of yin and yang. "You also know that the monk's air machine is connected to this world, and we can't enter this magic furnace at all. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, it was indeed what the demon of the demon clan admitted to the King of Youyue. What's more, you have also seen this vision of heaven and earth. Is there any falsehood?

Although the cultivation of the Youyue King is much lower than that of these people, with the magic wand, he can compete with all the monks present, and the power of the artifact can be seen. If these monks are compared to ordinary people, having an artifact is equivalent to waving a flying sword in the world. Where they pass, there is no enemy at all. This is also an important reason why Youyue Kingdom can suppress the whole human race on its own.

Hearing the strange reply of Yu Ion, everyone was silent and their eyes flashed and thought. Just as the crowd was silent, the spinning furnace suddenly stopped. The flame, which was originally scorching the sky that made it impossible for everyone to approach, was instantly swallowed into the abdomen by the furnace whale.

A moon-white figure slowly walked out from the top of the magic furnace. Behind him was dressed in a green shirt and followed Gan Ping step by step, with a shy face. The person who came was Gan Ping and the quiet moon. The calm and natural appearance made everyone can't help taking a cold breath, "Crossing the void!" Someone couldn't help screaming. It turned out to be across the void, relying on the power of the body to support itself and walk on the sky. How much physical power does it take?

Since the lack of aura, after this world has become a world, all monks are practicing hard every day. How can there be extra aura to refine the body? This is also the reason why Gan Ping had previously noticed that the physical strength of the monks in this world was extremely low. Nowadays, although Gan Ping's cultivation is not the highest among these people, the physical power is the strongest. He crosses the void and stands in the air only with the power of the flesh, which is the manifestation of the Mahayana monk's golden body.

With a long smile, the sun melting furnace immediately rotated and turned into a small furnace tripod, which was held in the palm of Gan Ping's hand. To me, you can't resist at all. I am your master. Follow me to reach the other side of the sea of suffering. Otherwise, the only way to welcome you is to sink, just like him!" The cold light flashed in Gan Ping's eyes, and the palm of his hand suddenly grabbed, and a huge crack appeared in the air. The figure of the black horn running away quickly was immediately caught from the void. The strong breath made everyone can't help looking slightly, but such a powerful force was a little futile in front of the Gan plane.

The vinyl, which was grabbed by Gan Ping's vest, was so cold to see so many human monks looking at him strangely, almost scared. Aren't you running for your life? Why did you come back to these people? You should know that these people can't compete with each other. Before he could figure it out, a red and white flame circled and entangled him. The burning feeling of the blazing flame made him scream in pain. Black Horn quickly turned around, and the familiar face made Black Horn stunned, "Is that you?"

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Thirty-three is boring to pick the broken meat between his teeth with his sharp claws. Although the broken meat is equivalent to the size of an arm for ordinary people, it is just a wisp of broken meat between the teeth compared to the huge size of the thirty-one. This is the only thing left by the snack just now. A small ninth-order snake demon dares to sneak past him. How can he let go of such a large piece of meat? Naturally, it is disrespectful.

Thirty-three is a black dragon in the demon world. Although the body is huge and the blood is impure, and it is far from as abnormal as the real dragon's collateral blood, the thirty-one family stubbornly believes that they are the black dragon. The 23rd is also competitive, but after 3,000 years of practice, he has been cultivated to the thirteenth level, which is much better than his brothers and sisters. Therefore, he was taken by Lord Black Horn and became the first team to invade the sky.

This world is indeed much better than the demon world. The thirty-three turned over lazily and let the real fire of the sun fall in the air. Although the creatures in the demon world are extremely disgusted with the real fire of the sun, the thirty-one, as a branch of the dragon, still has a lot of resistance to this sunshine, so it is here. Pretentious to bask in the sun, although he also felt uncomfortable.

Thirty-three is extremely vain. Lying under the real fire of the sun makes him feel that he is superior to those monsters. When he thinks of these, he can't even feel the hot feeling. Since Lord Black Horn disappeared, the adults above have been in the mood to promote a leader in their own warcrafts. At this time, they naturally have to show their strong power.

Although my strength is not as strong as the missing Lord Black Horn, can I slowly grow? Especially the flesh and blood of monsters in this world greatly improve the demon yuan and cultivation. I don't know how many monster monks have swallowed when I came to this Tianfu mainland on March 1st. I only feel that I have faintly shown signs of breaking through the fourteenth level. This How can he not be full of confidence and win the throne?

As for where the Lord Black Horn went, he didn't pay attention to these things on March 1st. He had food and drink, and his boss suddenly disappeared. He had the opportunity to sit in his seat. Why didn't he do it? He leisurely hummed a few small tunes unique to the demon world. On March 1st, I decided to eat and drink enough and have a sleep. When will this comfortable day come to an end? Thirty-one sighed, burped proudly, and slowly closed his eyes.

I really fell asleep and dreamed that Lord Black Horn came back. His strong body, as long as breaking through the horns of the blue sky, was really eye-catching. Oh, I forgot to say that this ty-three is a female dragon beast, which has long admired the black horn full of power. Isn't Lord Black Horn the most hate to appear as an ontology? Oh, it turned out that I was dreaming of spring. The dragon nature is **. As a dragon beast, the thirty-one is no exception. His eyes greedily swam on the strong body of the Black Horn, staying on the drooping lower body, almost drooling.

How strong, how powerful, how... huh? How could I dream of a hateful human race sitting on the Black Horned man? Thirty-one couldn't help widening his eyes, staring at the vinyl that was slowly falling down, and the handsome human teenager on his back.

Gan Ping patted the huge head of the black horn and couldn't help but be a little surprised. "Black horn, how does this guy look at your strange eyes? I can't wait to swallow you. It won't be your old lover, will it?" The black horn snorted with hatred, and the huge bull's eye immediately rolled his eyes. He had the intention to refute, but when he thought of the relationship between the two, he had to say in a muffled voice, "This guy is the first beauty of the dragon beast family. He has always been interested in me..."

Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't connect the black guy in front of him, who was more than 30 feet tall and about a hundred feet long, weighing tens of thousands of catties, like a huge lizard, with the words of the first beauty. His cheeks twitched a few times, and Gan Ping said dryly, "This first beauty really has a personality... This..." Looking at the black horn under him, he actually looked disdainful. Gan Ping couldn't help saying strangely, "Since you are the first beauty, why do you disdain her so much?"

Black Horn turned his eyes humanized again, "Please, she is the most beautiful woman in the dragon beast family. What does it have to do with me? I'm an armored Xuanniu, and my bloodline is noble. How can such a guy with impure bloodline be compared? Although you are my master at present, you can't insult me like this!" Looking at the righteous vinyl, Gan Ping couldn't help rolling his eyes. A descendant of a cow and a turtle actually disliked the impure bloodline. How can the bloodline be compared with you!

Gan Ping didn't say this, for fear of Black Point. Within the feudal world, Gan Ping tortured the black horn's hard beating, which attracted the imprint in the depths of his soul and took it as a mount. After all, it is a fifteenth-level warcraft, and it is more familiar with everything about the demon clan. Such a mount is rare. As soon as this man and a cow appeared from the sealed world, he met this stupid and stunned tw.