Chapter 677: The World of Extinction

Wu Chaofan's whole body is cold and dull as a wooden chicken. He didn't expect that the witchcraft master he found, who claimed to be able to cut off all luck, was so easily killed in front of Gan Ping. He clearly felt that all the breath and traces of the old man, the magic weapon of connecting with him, and even everything in his memory were slowly disappearing! This is the sign that the whole person has been erased by this world. What makes Wu Chaofan extremely puzzled is that this skill of cutting off the lifeline is the unique stunt of the old man. Why would Gan Ping also use it?

But at this moment, he can't bear to think too much. The array of nearly ten million stones was still an inch above his head. The terrible pressure made him unable to breathe. It's ridiculous that he is self-made to learn fortune-telling and walk alone in the world. Now with all kinds of calculations, he actually fell into such an end in an instant. With a long sigh, the blood of many masters who had been jumping endlessly above his head immediately turned into a piece of fog.

Those many feudal masters who watched from afar were also relieved. Although Wu Chaofan's standing strength is not strong, his cultivation is not low. If he has a desperate mind, it is also unknown whether this dark star can be preserved under self-explosion. Unfortunately, the situation inside is only known by the people present. On the vest of Wu Chaofan, I don't know when a five-color divine light is disillusioned, and the thunder clouds are hidden inside. If Wu Chaofan has any abnormality, he will definitely be killed by the thunder. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't!

So far, Wu Chaofan was completely defeated in front of Gan Ping! Xiao Yinjing waved his hand to make He Zhenzi let go of the suppression of Wu Chaofan, and Gan Ping stood in front of him with an indifferent look. Wu Chaofan ignored Gan Ping's look, but his eyes sprayed fire and stared at He Zhenzi! He didn't understand that He Zhenzi's disciples and grandchildren were killed by Gan Ping, and among them was his own son. Why did He Zhenzi still work for Gan Ping at this moment? Was he hit by the magic spell or crazy?

It seemed to see Wu Chaofan's thoughts. Gan Ping snorted coldly, his palms shone brightly, and a door of space appeared immediately. Several children came out of it one after another, and Wu Chaofan couldn't help opening his eyes wide. These people's faces are like old friends, and they are the disciples and grandchildren of He Zhenzi who were killed by Gan Ping. I didn't expect that you have refined the origin of the world to this extent. I'm really defeated!" In an instant, his heart became clear about the past of everything. Wu Chaofan's heart was ashes, and he left this sentence and stopped talking.

The children stood in the air tremblingly. First, they saluted Gan Ping deeply, and then saluted He Zhenzi. Tears were already in their eyes. He Zhenzi also sighed in his heart and couldn't help salute Gan Ping deeply, "Thank you for washing your karma for these children. From now on, the road is promising, and there is hope for immortality!"

Looking at these little people, the people in the distance suddenly realized that on that day, Gan Ping humiliated He Zhenzi fiercely in front of everyone and killed these apprentices and grandsons, but it turned out to be a bitter play. No wonder several of He Zhenzi's disciples and grandchildren would do such a big thing and dared to offend the moonlight. It turned out that since then, the master of the world had been in the layout.

As the lord of the world, although the power of reincarnation in this world has not yet been formed, it is not difficult to protect several people's spiritual knowledge and reincarnation. It's just that everyone was surprised at the speed at which Gan Ping refined the origin of this world. The origin of the world, if you want to refine it, I don't know how much time it will take. Gan Ping has only mastered the way of life and death, which is really surprising that Gan Ping has only mastered the way of life and death. Speaking of which, Wu Chaofan also miscalculated Gan Ping's control of this world, which was on the way to success.

"I know that some people are dissatisfied with me, an outsider, who controls this world. Therefore, there are other thoughts. I can ignore these thoughts, but..." Gan Ping's words turned, and his expression became cold. "If you have the mind, you can think about it, but if you do it like this, then Wu Chaofan is an example for you!"

A flame rose up and enveloped Wu Chaofan. A light cyan mist appeared in it. In Wu Chaofan's miserable howl, it was particularly frightening. With the two fires of yin and yang, and some of the wood spirit liquid wrapped in by Gan Ping, Wu Chaofan was trapped in it, forming a creature killing array. Under the pain, Wu Chaofan immediately shouted and scolded. The corners of Gan Ping's eyes flashed coldly, and a flying sword with a thick finger penetrated his cheek. Then several flying swords nailed his limbs to the ground.

"Can't you stand it anymore? I don't know what would happen to you if I were in this situation? The cold eyes swept over the people who looked unbearable, and Gan Ping's words were as cold as the cold wind in the north. My own body is still experiencing the terrible ninety-five disasters outside. If it is really plotted by Wu Chaofan, then my situation is more miserable than Wu Chaofan. He dies, and all his closest relatives can't be saved. Therefore, it is no wonder that Gan Ping will be cruel and imprisoned Wu Chaofan here with spirit. The array nourishes its vitality, and uses two kinds of divine inflammation to burn day by day for punishment.

Killing chickens and warnings is obviously giving a warning to those who have bad intentions. Some things can be done, and some things can be done, but don't go over the thunder at all! Everyone's bodies shook together and immediately bowed and said, "No!"

Outside this seal, above Yulong Mountain, the vast and terrible cloud of disaster has swept nearly ten thousand miles away. Under this cloud with the power of destruction, thousands of miles of creatures tremble, and many small sect monks around Miaocheng Sect looked at the direction of Miaocheng Sect in horror. This kind of battle is really rare, and it is no wonder that the monks who have never seen the world are frightened.

It's not just them. Even those super sects can't help but be surprised. The disaster cloud of such a scale is simply appalling. Who has ever heard of which monk's disaster, and the cloud has swept thousands of miles away? At present, it is the last wave of thunderstorms, and also the most dangerous wave of thunders. Among the 7,6 42 kinds of thunderstorms, it is the 18th top thunder, and it is the most powerful thunder in the world.

Under this disaster cloud, Gan Pingyuan's high-spirited fighting spirit was also suppressed, and the endless cold air swept in from all directions. At the time of the last thunder, the water and ice disaster in the five elements disaster also came quietly!