Chapter 701 Breaking the Road

The vigor of the sky surged wildly, separating the countless flames like fallen leaves. However, with a flick of his finger, the golden dragon moon halberd in Gan Ping's palm had hit the dragon elephant pestle for more than a thousand times. The terrible roar woke up the wind mausoleum in the distance, and looked at Gan Ping with hatred. She held the magic thorn in her hand and disappeared into the void in an instant.

Gan Ping ignored him. His tiger's mouth cracked slightly, but his eyes stared at the silver shining headband on the top of the tall figure in front of him. At present, this Kunjia's strength has improved by more than a star and half a little compared with the previous one, and the power fluctuations and momentum on his body are still like Mahayana cultivation. Obviously, the strange-shaped headband on his head has the effect of blocking, so he can take action without scruples.

Thousands of auspicious air shines above the head, and a simple bronze tripod furnace circled out, sprinkling thousands of lights. Seeing the appearance of this divine furnace, Kunjia's expression was obviously a little ugly. This Ganping demon refining furnace was the thing that restrained itself. At this moment, even if his cultivation is like Kunjia, he can't help but be frightened. In the face of this former demon emperor artifact, he is so suppressed that he can't raise his head.

This artifact was made by Di Jun, who led hundreds of millions of demons and sacrificed with the blood of the upper god beasts in time. It has a natural power to suppress the genus of monsters. Gan Ping smiled, and a flame came out and went straight to the sun melting golden furnace above his head. "Heaven and earth are really hot, gather my body, the name of the rosefinch, melt the body and refine the soul!" In an instant, the demon refining furnace rotated like crazy, and there was a roar like a beast inside.

It was Lu Zhenwu, who was struggling freely, who was triggered by Gan Ping with the true spirit of the rosefinch to completely refine it. This Lu Zhenwu, with a lot of blood accumulation, is simply unimaginable. I'm afraid that the effectiveness of the human elixir refined by it is much stronger than that of ordinary golden immortal peak monks. In the magic furnace, Lu Zhenwu roared loudly and refined the pain of the soul. It was unimaginable. With his roar, the magic weapon he had with him, the nine-day essence wheel, also smashed under the melting of the real fire, and turned into countless fragments absorbed and refined by the sun melting gold furnace and became a tonic.

"Yu ion, Bing Gezi, night with knife, clear frost scattered people! I will now give you the blood of the golden fairy to help you break through the realm of the golden fairy!" Within the feudal world, Gan Ping's three corpses held a ball of bright golden blood in the palm of his hand, divided it into four, and broke it into the body of the four people in front of him, which attracted the eyes of the onlookers in the distance full of envy.

Enwei and giving are the way to control. Gan Ping used to catch all the monks with different hearts of Wu Chaofan by thunderous means. Now he has refined this bloody Lu Zhenwu, and immediately gave this great benefit to Yu Ion and others to help them improve their realm. In this world, the law of heaven and earth is incomplete. Therefore, no matter how high the cultivation of the monks in this world is, they can only be stuck at the peak of the immortals, and it is difficult to make further progress. After all, if the strength is improving, this world cannot withstand the vast power.

However, when Gan Ping refined this world with the universe in his sleeve, and made up for the law of this world through the tree of space grown by the seeds of the world, this world has become more and more full of aura. Now the four people have got the help of this blood, and Gan Ping even smashed the soul of Lu Zhenwu. He divided the golden fairy's perception of the law into four parts and gave it to the four people respectively, which made the momentum of these four people suddenly soar.

The thunder in mid-air is faint, but there is no trace of thunder. In this world, Gan Ping is the sky and everything. Naturally, there will be no thunder. However, without this subsequent quenching process, although the four people of Yu Ion were forcibly promoted to the realm of golden immortals, compared with those golden immortal monks who have survived the thunderstorm in the Tianfu mainland, their combat effectiveness and cultivation are probably different. This is also a matter of no way. Forcibly improving their cultivation is originally against the sky, not to mention Create a golden fairy?

With the rise of the four people's breath, the whole feudal world began to tremble, and the vast power of heaven and earth swelled in the air, sweeping the whole sky. Under the perception of everyone's soul, the edge of this feudal world is slowly expanding. Every time there is an extra law of heaven and earth, this boundary will go a step forward and be more perfect. Now there are unprecedented golden immortals, which has benefited a lot from this feudal world. The small world space contained in the tree of the world is constantly refined into this feudal world.

With Ganping's idea, it is to put all the experience of fighting in the development of the sealed world with the tree of the seeds of the world as the central axis. After all, although the seeds of the world are good, they can build a world according to their own ideas, but now time does not wait for people. They can only take this sealed world as the framework and slowly develop. Gan Ping, who was fighting with Kunjia, naturally felt the change of the sealing world. In an instant, the power of the world that could be mobilized was more than doubled, which made him laugh loudly. The furnace mouth of the sun melting gold on his head opened, and the endless suction power hit the Kunjia far away, making it difficult for him to be stable, while he waved. The golden dragon in the palm of his hand cut the moon halberd and cut down towards Kunjia's hairy head.

"Who can take a good head?" At this moment, Gan Ping is like the pioneering Pangu god in the ancient legend. He rounds the golden dragon in his palm and cuts the moon halberd fiercely towards the Kunjia. It's just that you can't escape the absorption of this demon refining furnace, that is, it's obvious that the carriages and horses come to bully you! Looking at the unwillingness and anger in Kunjia's eyes, Gan Ping pulled a ferocious smile from the corners of his mouth.

In troubled times, what kind of benevolence and morality are needed? Only the Xuanbing in his palm is the confidence to speak. Gan Ping will not pity the old monkey at all. After all, if he gets along with each other, I'm afraid the old monkey will go too much for what he does.

The Kunjia suddenly roared. In his bloody mouth, he immediately spewed out a fist-sized, blue beads. The small ape on it was waving a stick and wanted to escape in a hurry. It is really worthy of being an artifact that everyone in the demon clan can think of quickly. With the full launch, even a world-class demon like Kunjia can't escape the fate of being restrained!

At present, Kunjia obviously had the idea of running for his life. He didn't expect that Gan Ping could refine this demon refining furnace to such a level. It was already a human treasure. Obviously, his plan was difficult to achieve. Whether he could escape today is still unknown. However, the eyes of the Yuanshen wrapped in Nei Dan showed a touch of violence. This broken armored python ape was originally a fierce beast. Now that this Kunjia has been hit so hard, how can he be willing?

With that little yuan god, a light blue light needle appeared in front of him, and in an instant, he broke through the void in front of him. Is there no needle in the broken way?" Gan Ping's eyes shrank. He didn't expect that the old monkey would have such a life-saving treasure. This legend is that it is a broken needle refined by the Taoist ancestors. It is really a first-class escape magic weapon in the world. No matter how strong the space or the array is, it can break a fist-sized space crack in an instant, which can accommodate the primordial spirit. It can't be stopped at all.

However, although the legend is that it was refined by the Taoist ancestor, in Gan Ping's eyes, although the breath of the broken nihilism is terrible, if it is refined by the Taoist ancestor, I'm afraid it is a little exaggerated. With the respect of Taoist ancestors, how can we refine such a one-time consumption to save lives? If it is refined by any disciple under the Taoist ancestors, it is still a little possible. Judging from that breath, I'm afraid it is difficult to refine such a delicate thing without the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian or above.

At the opening of the space crack, Kunjia smiled at Gan Ping. In an instant, the huge body below trembled violently. The old monkey was about to attract the essence and blood demon element in his remaining body and exploded his body. Even if he could not apply it, it would not leave Gan Ping! What a vicious heart, slightly nostalgic and forgot to look at the body below, the yuan god of Kunjia disappeared into the crack in the space with the inner elixir that condensed most of his body's strength.

When the broken needle unfolds, it has its own Daluo Law to protect it. Even Gan Ping can't reach the whip, and it is difficult to stop it. Although the body involved below has been taken away from the inner elixir, the power contained in it should not be underestimated. If it is really self-exploding, Gan Ping will probably be seriously injured if he does not die. What's more, there is still a page hidden in the void beside him. I don't know when the secretly peep into the wind mausoleum will appear.

In an instant, he almost tried his best. Gan Ping brushed the great five elements of annihilation in his body to the huge monkey's head, trying to stop the self-explosion of the Kunjia body. However, I don't know what kind of method this Kunjia has used. The huge body actually splits and expands without listening, and the great five elements annihilation light that has always been unfavorable has actually failed this time!

Gan Ping has noticed that in this tall body, countless congenital Yimu thunders have been formed, like a dormant giant beast, as if to choose someone to eat. At this moment, if Gan Ping is allowed to withdraw from this space, how can he be willing? Don't mention the rosefinch claws below, even the true shape of the rosefinch on the top of his head, he only understood half of it. Thinking of this, Gan Ping's heart crossed, and the flames surged on his body. A long roar rose to the world. Unexpectedly, he turned into the true shape of the rosefinch again.

Below that, under the traction of Gan Ping's air machine, the huge rosefinch claws like mountains also shook and slowly climbed up. Obviously, Gan Ping wanted to pull the claws of the mythical beast with the true power of the rosefinch to suppress the body of Kunjia, which was about to riot. The voice of the rosefinch in mid-air was sad, bringing out bloody sparks all over the sky, and the rosefinch's claws also flew higher and higher, suddenly grabbing the tall monkey in the air. In the cracks of the fierce claws, countless rosefinches were really cremated into a cage, imprisoning the body that was about to explode in it!

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I'm sorry to everyone these two days. There are too many things to do. However, after finishing the work, Xiong came back to update. Xiong will not say so many touching words. He can only say that he will try his best to update, and he will never be an eunuch.