Chapter 950 Borrowing a Gun
In the face of Gan Ping's weak but unstoppable punch, the demon ancestor immediately had a feeling of spitting blood. Obviously, it looked like an ant, but it had the power of a giant elephant. Such a contrast made him a little unable to recover. At this time, Gan Ping's fist It has also hit the blade of his big knife.
Hum!!!!! In the incredible eyes of this big man, Gan Ping unexpectedly took over his full knife with his flesh and blood, which was already a unique magic weapon. The magic knife that almost broke through the economy of the artifact, but made a wailing sound of cracking. A strong force suddenly came, and the demon ancestor's arm was like a magic knife in his palm, making a click, while the golden crystal beast under him, which was already in the realm of the immortal king, let out a hisss, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed in a twisted and strange shape.
Unexpectedly, he defeated a demon ancestor master, and only hit the demon ancestor's unique magic weapon with physical strength. Even the warcraft was shocked to death by this powerful power! Gan Ping was unreasonable. Taking advantage of the shock of the strong man and the opening of the empty door, he suddenly spread his wings behind him, and in an instant, he appeared in the arms of the demon ancestor, and a fierce punch fell on his chest.
When the cultivation reaches this level, the divine channel method and any strange secret art are all jokes. Only the power, the real power, and the terrible power of the stars as the unit, is what can really hurt the other party.
"Roar!" Seeing that Gan Ping was like this, he immediately showed a look of anger. A set of dark soul crying armor suddenly appeared on his body, and the big knife that had countless cracks in his palm cut off to Gan Ping again. Unfortunately, Gan Ping's speed was faster, and he punched the demon ancestor's chest fiercely. This master, who was comparable to the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian, immediately spewed blood all over the sky and flew back.
If it is about the feeling of heaven and the rule of law, there is still a long distance between Gan Ping and Taiyi Zhenxian's economic decline master. However, if it is about the power of the body, how can Gan Ping be afraid of who? Obviously, the master of the demon clan in front of him is also a physical cultivation, but he is still vulnerable before he achieves the golden body of reincarnation.
"What? Henggang Mozu was actually blown away by this guy's move? This is the demon ancestor named Henggang. Blood was sprayed in his mouth, like a tattered cloth doll, constantly vomiting blood in the air. The magic armor on his body and the big knife in his palm had been smashed. The power of Gan Ping's punch was not completely exhausted, and it was still raging on his immortal body. In front of his chest, a wound the size of a bamboo pierced. On his chest and back, if it hadn't been for the demon ancestor master who had understood the true meaning of immortality, I'm afraid he would have killed him alive.
However, even so, the situation of Henggang is obviously not very good. At present, his whole chest has almost been annihilated in this fist. The endless power of destruction is still raging on his extremely powerful body. Whenever his body is repaired, he will be destroyed by the fist again. This As a result, the vitality of Henggang is constantly consumed, and the whole person's breath is extremely weak.
"This..." In the face of such a situation, those several demon ancestors who were burning and anxious as if they were picking up a bargain immediately stopped. The demon clan is cunning and suspicious, especially those who have reached this stage, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years they have lived. No, the old devil. I just saw that Gan Ping was no more than the realm of Xianjun. These people saw that there was a bargain to pick up, and naturally they rushed up one after another. However, when they saw this scene at this moment, their eyes immediately stopped and looked suspiciously at Gan Ping in the distance.
"What are you still doing? Kill him!" Henggang, who suffered a heavy hit, immediately shouted, "Seven demon ancestors, how many nails can this boy hit with iron all over his body? You bastards, what are you still afraid of?" Everyone couldn't help but be moved by these words, and their hesitation was immediately suppressed. Yeah, what are you thinking about? Although this boy has a lot of eccentricities, he is just a fairy realm. He has a total of seven demon ancestors, and he has also crushed this boy to death.
Thinking of this, the suspicious demon ancestor immediately flashed fiercely in his eyes again and rushed to Gan Ping, but the Henggang made a sad laugh. No matter how strong Gan Ping is, it is difficult to resist the siege of seven masters. In the face of seven magical ancestors with amazing cultivation and strange spells, even Da Luo Xingjun has a headache.
"The Seven Demon Ancestors? Isn't it possible?" Lang Lang smiled, and a white light rose from the back of Gan Ping's head, and two figures rushed out. Three miles away from here, Zhou Xingyu, who was fighting with a demon king, suddenly fell in his palm, and the twenty-eight star disillusionment gun immediately disappeared.
"Use the magic gun!" Lang Lang's laughter came, and the demon king in front of him immediately smiled strangely and rushed to Zhou Xingyu, who had lost the artifact in his hand. However, behind Zhou Xingyu, a slender and white finger suddenly pointed out. It seemed to be extremely slow, but it was almost to the extreme. It immediately fell on the eyebrows of the demon king. At that time, the demon king was swallowed up by endless flames and turned into a mass of vitality in an instant.
Zhou Xingyu looked back, but saw Gan Ping standing behind him in black and smiling. The black-clad Ganping was either dot or sweeping, and several demon masters were killed by him. Relying on external forces is not the way of practice. I will pass on your supreme method..."
Let's not talk about how Gan Ping's split ** Zhou Xingyu, Gan Ping got the twenty-eight-star disillusionment gun, and his wings spread behind him, and the power of freedom suddenly dispersed. Those fierce demon ancestors immediately lost the trace of Gan Ping. Gan Ping's magic blood god knife, the sneak attack effect is greater than this battle on the battlefield, and the sun melting gold furnace is the auxiliary artifact. Although it can also be used against the enemy, you can't take this magic stove to smash people, right?
And the original artifact left by Di Jun in those years, was the moment when he exerted his greatest power in this melee. Gan Ping's palms clenched the barrel of the magic gun, and the red and white flame swept up along the barrel. At that time, the magic gun trembled excitedly, like a poisonous snake smelled the smell of blood, and suddenly poked out. With the appearance of Gan Ping's figure, he stabbed the Henggang demon ancestor fiercely.
A soft smile sounded, "Is Taiyi immortal immortal? There is no real immortality in the world, but it's just that there is not enough strength! I'd like to see how long you can hold on!" While talking, the big gun in Gan Ping's palm has hit the heart of the severely damaged Henggang's eyebrows.