The sword light swept through, and Gan Ping forgot to glance at the strange tree in front of him that had been shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and his heart was full of fear. What the hell is this place? Not only is it full of terrible miasma that can poison oneself to death, but even a seemingly ordinary tree can even emit magical powers such as innate illusions, and if you don't check it for a while, you almost fall into the path of this strange tree.

has been in this strange place for three days, but Gan Ping has not seen any living people, but he has seen a lot of strange monsters and evil ghosts. Just yesterday, he also met a legendary Shura, the two faces of the Shura, just like the legend, one is extremely handsome, and the other is extremely ugly and disgusting. If it weren't for Gan Ping's fierce eyes with a spirit dragon, he would have almost been fooled by this Shura and leaned forward.

This Shura is the most filthy place in the legend, and the monster born in the sea of blood gathered by the red dust and desires, on the one hand, is extremely handsome, and on the other hand, it is ugly and evil, which represents the two extremes of human nature. Once it gets close to the living, it will turn into an endless power of filth, infecting the immortal cultivator's soul and assimilating it. Fortunately, Gan Ping has a divine flame such as the Innate Tu Rate Silence True Flame, otherwise, he really can't help this Shura who is not afraid of sword and magic for a while.

Along the way, Gan Ping had mixed thoughts in his heart, and he had already discovered something inappropriate. This strange place is full of those legendary demons and monsters, and Gan Ping feels more and more like the legendary Tiannan Jedi, where the Dao Ancestor was refining demons back then. Legend has it that in that ancient time, the world was in chaos, the demons danced wildly, hundreds of millions of demons were in trouble, and the entire desolate land was full of blood.

However, at that time, there were also many immortal cultivators who had been deeply enchanted here, refining their souls in that monstrous fire. The wise and resolute people at its center are all reborn from the fire, washing away the demonic nature of the whole body, and finally proving the road to immortality. However, there were also many immortal cultivators who could not support it, and finally turned into ashes and dissipated in the heavens and the earth. However, since they can be enhanced by the blue eyes of the Dao Ancestor, the immortal cultivators who have gathered here to refine the demonic nature are obviously not mediocre people, and many of them have had an epiphany when they are dying, leaving a Dao inheritance in this world.

Since an immortal cultivator who strayed into this place returned to the Tianfu Continent with an ancient inheritance, the exploration of this land of death has not stopped for more than 10 million years. A large number of immortal cultivators poured into this area with fanatical thoughts, but it was not enough to survive it. At that time, although the Dao Ancestor refined the demonic nature of the world, he deeply felt that human desires were terrible, as long as there were people, there were desires, so he did not completely refine this place, but left behind the most filthy sea of blood in the world, and for thousands of years, he kept gathering and absorbing the chaotic and filthy thoughts in the world, bringing a clear light to the Tianfu Continent.

However, the most filthy thoughts and powers of these times, under the gathering of this sea of blood, have bred countless strange creatures, most of these creatures are evil and scheming, and that Shura is one of them. At this moment, Gan Ping finally understood that the plot of the Feng Moling and others was to send themselves into the sea of blood, be infected by the endless power of filth, and finally turn into pus and blood.

Obviously, Lu Zhenwu still has a secret method to contact the outside world, and at that time, these people will join forces to open a spatial tunnel, find the Sun Melting Gold Furnace where Lu Zhenwu remains, and find back the things he left behind, which is really a good calculation! Gan Ping snorted coldly, if he hadn't used that rune treasure to tear a hole in the small shifting array, so that the teleportation was deviant, he must have been struggling in that sea of blood right now, right? Although he knew that with the power of the world and the innate divine flame protection, it was impossible for him to be refined by the sea of blood, but he was sure that he had suffered a lot, and maybe he would regress because of this, and it would be difficult to make an inch.

Therefore, Gan Ping reacted and immediately urged the sun to melt the gold furnace, and the sword light of the ten thousand swords devouring the sky in it shone brightly, and several immortal swords from the Jinxi Divine Kingdom were used as the eyes of the array, and a Nine Palace Disillusionment Liangyi Killing Array was immediately formed, and Lu Zhenwu, who was struggling in it, was bombarded into pieces again and again. Even if you can be reborn with a drop of blood? What's more, Gan Ping had already urged the Innate Doushi Silence True Flame to the maximum limit, as if he wanted to refine it, and even unfolded all the power of the sealing realm, cutting off Lu Zhenwu's connection with the outside world, so as not to attract those few people.

If you are not bad at thinking, those people must be looking for themselves, this Tiannan Jedi, although it is a dangerous place, but it is also an opportunity. Gan Ping didn't believe it, could it be that his luck was worse than that of Kun Jia and the others who carried a drag oil bottle? You must know that Lu Zhenxian, whose luck has disappeared, is a real unlucky ghost, and with him by his side, those people will not be able to say that they have an adventure, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch.

Showing a hint of a smile, Gan Ping burned the strange tree in front of him that had turned into thousands of pieces and was still wriggling into ashes, grabbed a handful of black ash in his palm, and threw it into the sky, his eyes flashing. "Eight or nine, the southwest is auspicious!" muttered to himself, Gan Ping turned into a streamer of light in an instant, flying towards the southwest.

After learning the two scriptures of Nalian Mountain, Gan Ping's current divination technique has also reached its peak, and now in this chaotic Jedi, the only thing he can rely on is this divination method that can steal a trace of heavenly chance. At your fingertips, everything can be used for divination, and it is obvious that Gan Ping's divination has been mastered and extremely chic.

Gan Ping took a sip fiercely, and couldn't help but curse in his heart with hatred, and his figure flew away in the other direction. I originally thought that with this method of divination, I could seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but I didn't expect to encounter a large group of Xiangliu on this road, the so-called Xiangliu, that is, a strange snake with the most vicious thoughts, if it was bitten, even Gan Ping's strong body would be poisoned to death. This is the evil thing formed by the convergence of all the most vicious thoughts of people in the world, and there are more than 100 heads, the size of a small mountain, which makes Gan Ping finally deeply understand the horror of desires in the rolling red dust, and understand what it means that all living beings are suffering.

What made him most depressed was not the terrible poisonous snake, but after he burned the poisonous snake one by one, he actually met the Kun Jia and his party, which made Gan Ping a little crying without tears, if it weren't for the wonderful escape, he was almost captured by these people on the spot after a series of battles.