Chapter 692 Good Luck
The knife light swept over, and the sweet plane sweated coldly and forgot the strange tree that had broken into tens of millions of pieces in front of him, and his heart was full of fear. What the hell is this place? Not only is it full of terrible miasma that can poison itself, but even a seemingly ordinary tree can emit magical power such as innate illusions. If you don't check it for a while, you will almost get the way of this strange tree.
He has been trapped in this strange place for three days, but Gan Ping has not seen any strangers. On the contrary, he has seen a lot of strange monsters and evil spirits. Just yesterday, he also met a legendary Shura. The two faces before and after the Shura are like the legend, one is extremely handsome, and the other is particularly ugly and disgusting. If it hadn't been for Gan Ping's spirit dragon, he would have been almost fooled through by this Shura and leaned in front of him.
This Shura is the most filth place of time in legend. The monster born in the sea of blood gathered by the world's desire is extremely handsome on the one hand and ugly and evil on the other, which represents the two extremes of human nature. Once you get close to a stranger, it will turn into endless filth power, infect the soul of immortals and assimilate it. Fortunately, Gan Ping held the congenital Dou in his hand and killed Zhenyan. Otherwise, he really couldn't do anything about this Shura who was not afraid of swords and magic for a while.
Along the way, Gan Ping had mixed thoughts in his heart and had already found something wrong. This strange place is full of those legendary demons and monsters. Gan Ping feels more and more like the legendary Tiannan Jedi, where the Taoist ancestors practiced demons here. It is said that in ancient times, the world was in chaos, and the demons danced. Hundreds of millions of demons were in trouble for the world. The whole flood and famine land was full of blood. Finally, there were saints who couldn't stand it. They gathered the power of all the mythical beasts and gathered all the chaotic thoughts and demons of everyone in the world in one place. Only then did this Tiannan Jedi.
However, at that time, many demonized immortals were detained here to refine their souls in the terrting fire. Its central wisdom and perseverance are all reborn in the fire, wash all the magic of the whole body, and finally prove the road of immortality. However, there are also many immortals who can't support it, and finally turn into flying ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth. However, since they can be praised by the green eyes of the Taoist ancestors, the immortals who specially gathered here to refine their magic are obviously not mediocre people. Many of them suddenly realized the Tao on their deathbed, leaving a Taoist inheritance in this world.
Since a immortal cultivater who strayed into this place returned to the Tianfu mainland with an ancient inheritance, the exploration of this place of death has not stopped for more than ten million years. A large number of immortals poured into this area with fanatical ideas, but it was not enough to survive. Although the Taoist ancestors refined the magic of the world, they felt the horror of people's desire. As long as there were people, there was a lot of desire. Therefore, they did not completely refine this place, but left the most dirty sea of blood in the world. For thousands of years, they have been gathering and absorbing the chaotic and dirty ideas in the world, bringing a little to the Tianfu mainland. Ming.
However, the most dirty thoughts and power of these time have spawned countless strange creatures under the gathering of this sea of blood. Most of these creatures are evil and tricky, and the Shura is one of them. At this moment, Gan Ping finally understood that the plot of Feng Yangling and others was to send himself into the sea of blood, be infected by the endless filth power, and finally turned into pus and blood.
Obviously, Lu Zhenwu also has a secret method of contacting the outside world. At that time, these people will work together to open a space tunnel, find Lu Zhenwu's sun melting gold furnace, and find the things he left behind. It's really a good calculation! Gan Ping hummed coldly. If he hadn't used the Fubao to tear a cut in the small shift array, so that the transmission would have removed the deviation, he must have been struggling in the sea of blood at the moment? Although he knows that with the power of the world and the protection of the innate God, it is impossible for him to be refined by the sea of blood, he is sure that he will suffer a lot of hardships. Maybe he will regress because of this, and it is difficult to make progress.
Therefore, when Gan Ping reacted, the first time he vigorously stimulated the sun's melting gold furnace. The inner ten thousand swords swallowed the sky and tripod swords shone brightly. He got several fairy swords from the Jinxi God Kingdom as their eyes, and immediately formed a nine palace disillusionment killing array, and bombarded Lu Zhenwu, who was struggling endlessly, into pieces again and again. What if you can be reborn with blood? The grinding also grinds you to death. What's more, Gan Ping has stimulated the innate Dou rate of silence to the greatest extent. It seems that he has a tendency to refine it, and he has launched all the power of sealing the world, and cut off the connection between Lu Zhenwu and the outside world, so as not to attract those people.
If they think about themselves, those people must be looking for themselves. Although it is a dangerous place, it is also an opportunity. Gan Ping didn't believe it. Could it be that his luck was worse than that of Kunjia and others with an oil bottle? You should know that Lu Zhenxian, whose luck has disappeared, is a real unlucky man. With him dragging down by his side, those people can't say that it's an adventure. I'm afraid it's difficult to take an inch.
With a smile, Gan Ping turned into tens of millions of strange trees in front of people who were still squirming into flying ash, grabbed a handful of black ash in his palm, and suddenly sprinkled it into the sky, and his eyes flashed. Eighty-nine, good luck in the southwest!" He muttered to himself, and Gan Ping turned into a streamer in an instant and flew to the southwest.
After learning the two scriptures of the mountain, Gan Ping's divination has also reached its peak. At present, in this chaotic Jedi, the only thing he can rely on is this divination method that can steal a trace of chance. Everything can be used for divination. Obviously, Ganping's divination has been integrated and unrestrained.
It's a cool fart! Gan Ping spat fiercely and couldn't help scolding in his heart and quickly escuring in the other direction. Originally, I thought that with this divination method, I could seek benefits and avoid harm, but I didn't expect to meet a large group of Xiangliu on this road. The so-called Xiangliu is also a strange snake turned into the most vicious idea. If it is bitten, even the sweet and strong body will be poisoned to death. This is an evil thing formed by the most vicious thoughts of people in the secular world. What's more, the number is more than a hundred heads, the size of a hill, which makes Gan Ping finally deeply understand the horror of desire in the world and understand what it means to suffer all sentient beings.
What depressed him most was not the terrible poisonous snake, but that he met Kunjia and his party after he burned the poisonous snake one by one, which made Gan Ping want to cry. If it hadn't been for the wonderful escape method, he was so tired that he was almost caught by these people on the spot.