The two kinds of innate yin and yang divine flames are refined, with seventy-two stars as the body, integrated into the Nine Heavens Demon Palace of immortal quality, and it also absorbs and refines the resentful soul of tens of millions of years, smelts a heavenly immortal and cultivates it as a demon as a tool spirit, and even quenches and forges the spirit with the blood of divine beasts, this Jun Tian stick is finally baked! In an instant, the clean clouds are dense, and the thunder is faint, and it actually attracts the divine weapon robbery! If Mo Yongfeng learns about it, he must be extremely relieved, as Mo Yongfeng's disciple, the Xuan Bing refined is actually the third time to cause the divine weapon tribulation. There is a divine weapon robbery, which means that the quality of this mysterious soldier has reached the point of shocking the world, and it has the potential to become an artifact.

It's a pity that although this Jun Heavenly Stick contains strong power, it is trembling under this thunder tribulation, and it does not have the emotion of being eager to try when the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife faces the Heavenly Tribulation. However, this is enough to be proud, the Xuan soldiers who can cause the Divine Weapon Tribulation are all treasures of the world, not in the magic weapon Xuan Weapon order, and they are beyond all things.

With a low shout, Gan Ping showed a happy color, and a treasure furnace above his head swirled out, the treasure light was clear, and the pulp dye opened the lid of the furnace, swallowing the heavenly thunder that hit hard in the air and the calamity cloud, and spun up instantly. "Junior, you actually want to refine my Demon Tianxing, it's just wishful thinking!" Bursts of angry roars came from the Sun Melting Gold Furnace, mixed with the sound of begging for mercy, "Gan Ping, I have no grievances with you, it's just that I came to trouble you for a while, I am a high-level management disciple of the Huo family, if you let me go back, I can make an oath and never mention this matter, what do you think?"

It was Huo Minglie and the true soul of the Demon Heaven Xing Yuan Shen who were making endless noise in this sun melting furnace. These two people are both immortal-level cultivators, although Gan Ping relied on his strong body and strong mana to smash the flesh of the two and refine their blood, but after all, Tianxian is a heavenly immortal, Gan Ping is only in the realm of the primordial gods, and he can't devour and refine the two at all.

Even with the help of the Sun Melting Furnace, it was impossible to refine and devour this joint master, after all, this Sun Melting Furnace had not been completely repaired, and Gan Ping's cultivation was too shallow to promote the burning of this Divine Furnace. However, at this moment, Gan Ping took advantage of the thunderstorm in the sky to turn his thoughts into a long dragon, and the crystal clear thoughts the size of his thumb immediately burst into flames, turning into a fire of wisdom, accompanied by the two divine flames of yin and yang, burning violently.

In an instant, eighteen thousand thoughts burned out, but the two people in the Sun Melting Furnace howled violently, "Gan Ping, I don't share the sky with you, and since I die, I won't let you get out!" With a roar, the divine furnace immediately swelled, as if it was about to burst.

"At this time, I remembered to work hard, but it was too late!" Gan Ping's eyes were cold, and he pressed down with a fierce palm, and in an instant, he suppressed the bulging divine furnace fiercely. "No matter if you are gods, demons, demons, and ghosts, when you come to my divine furnace, do you still want to resist?" The screams of the sky were endless, and bursts of curses came one after another, but Gan Ping turned a deaf ear and concentrated on controlling the flames.

Refining the elixir with the true essence of the divine soul of two heavenly immortal masters, such a handiwork, I don't know how many people will be shocked when I say it. Gan Fang had just refined the essence blood of the two of them, and the power of the essence blood was surging, but the true yuan mana was a little unbalanced, like a dragon spirit and a fierce man with hunger in his belly, where would he let the two of them go. As long as these two people are devoured and refined, then the last threshold will be broken in an instant, and the Mahayana will be proven.

In a moment, a bright and clear elixir rose out in an instant, turned into a streamer and flew into Gan Ping's mouth, Lang Lang let out a long laugh, and Gan Ping began his own transformation, and his momentum kept rising. Seeing the fire on the side, holding the newly refined Juntian stick, he screamed excitedly.

After going through a lot of hardships and a lot of savings, Gan Ping finally broke through the realm of the primordial gods at this moment and became a Mahayana monk. It's a bit terrifying to say it, devouring two half-step Golden Immortal masters, just breaking through the Yuan Shen realm, if you want to prove the Heavenly Immortal Fruit Position, I don't know what kind of power you need to accumulate. Gan Ping only felt that his true yuan mana was like a tidal wave surging and churning, endlessly. If he pushes the Ten Thousand Swords to swallow the heavens again at this moment, and uses the technique of the stegosaurus, I am afraid that he can extend it by more than ten breaths again, and now even if the Golden Immortal Forest Dongfeng kills himself in the lower realm, he also has the power to protect himself, and he will not flee in embarrassment.

"Do you still want to escape, shatter and refine for me!" Gan Ping stood in the air, domineering, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a little light that had just flown out of the sun's melting furnace, and couldn't help but grab it with his big hand. It's the world-destroying immortal sword!"In front of me, you dare to call the world-destroying sword, you still melt it for me and let my divine sword devour it!"

As he spoke, the World-Destroying Immortal Knife let out a wail, turning into a starlight in the sky, and was swallowed by the blood-transforming divine knife that roared happily. Since then, the last bit of this fire in the world has disappeared without a trace. Gan Ping stands in the starry sky, looking at the world, majestic. The corner of his eye flashed, and then disappeared in an instant, leaving only the cheerful cry of fire echoing in the starry sky.

Gan Ping's destination is the closest demon palace to this Nine Heavens Demon Palace, the Seven Killing Demon Palace! Extraterritorial starry sky, there are a total of ninety-nine eighty-one demon palaces, but hundreds of thousands of years have been circulating, some demon palaces have fallen, some have been swallowed by other demon palaces, in the memory of this demon Tianxing, there are only so many left, and now there are only so many people who come to the Tianfu Continent to fight the autumn wind. Such a fat meat, how could Gan Ping let it fly away, and learned in Huo Minglie's memory that many old monsters in the Tianfu Continent already knew that these demon palaces were coming, and many of them were about to move, although Huo Minglie and his party said that they were to deal with Gan Ping, in fact, they also had the task of finding out the whereabouts of these demon palaces.

Since he came, he couldn't go home empty-handed, the treasures in the Nine Heavens Demon Palace were still hovering in Gan Ping's mind, this extraterritorial heavenly demon had been raging in the starry sky for many years, accumulating countless magic treasures, and what Gan Ping lacked at the moment was the immortal qi. Although there was an aura of purple qi pouring out from the lotus platform of the dantian, after all, the number was too small, even if it was pure, it would not help.

At the time of Yuan Shen cultivation, if he wanted to break through the quiet, he actually refined two half-step golden immortal masters, and now he was in the Mahayana, and the immortal qi required was even more terrifying. Among each of the great sects, there is the place where the immortal spirit of their own sect is opened, and a crack flows out of the passage of the immortal realm, stealing the immortal qi to cultivate Mahayana monks. Miao Chengzong is no exception, but according to Gan Ping, if he goes to that space to cultivate in his current situation, I am afraid that he will be able to swallow the immortal qi that has accumulated in it for more than a thousand years in one breath.

Therefore, when Gan Ping learned the whereabouts of these demon palaces, he immediately hurried there, the spirit of the immortals, but the hard currency of the Mahayana realm monks, he could plunder a little more. The master only knew that firewood, rice, oil and salt were expensive, Gan Ping was like a starving ghost at the moment, flying in the starry sky, and the stars that could only cause a little abnormality in his body were all slapped into powder by him, revealing the treasures in it, swallowing it in one bite, plundering and sneaking all the way naturally alarmed the prying eyes of countless powerful creatures in the dark, and after Gan Ping swallowed and refined the starry sky monster that had been thousands of miles long, no one paid attention to him, strength, everywhere is a real pass.

Savings, desperate savings, before the Heaven and Earth Demon Tribulation, to complete this huge savings. Cultivating to ascend to the Mahayana, he has been able to spy on some of the veins of the Heavenly Dao, this time the demon tribulation is not trivial, one careless, the entire Tianfu Continent will be nothing, the human world will be swallowed by the demon world, through the power of this space devouring and tearing, the demon world can open the passage to the fairy world and enter the fairy world.

It is impossible for Gan Ping to let these demons rage and hurt his own relatives, so the only way to improve his strength is to desperately improve his strength. A huge skull was displayed in front of him, this skeleton was hideous, it turned out to be a patchwork of countless dragon bones, and countless heavenly demons were coming in and out of it, with armor all over their bodies, holding blades, they were many times stronger than those scattered and undisciplined heavenly demons in the Nine Heavens Demon Palace.

Jiaolong is a snake dragon beast with the blood of a true dragon, even the lowest-level dragon in the lower realm is the existence of a hegemon, after all, the divine beasts that can be related to the real dragon are not easy to match. But right now, this Demon Palace is all made of the bones of Jiaolong, which shows how strong the strength of this Seven Killing Demon Palace is.

Gan Ping's eyes flashed, and he was about to flash and show up, shaking this demon palace, but he couldn't help but kill a group of people in the oblique stab, this group of people had hundreds of people, the lowest were Mahayana cultivators, and according to a strange formation, they gathered towards the Seven Killing Demon Palace. Gan Ping's heart moved, his body flickered, and he immediately changed into the appearance of the monk's general clothes behind him, and quietly followed.

Gan Ping was also a little puzzled, how could this deserted extraterrestrial starry sky be so lively now? I couldn't help but gather the heavenly demons, and even the giant beasts that appeared in the starry sky were several times more hidden, this group of people looked strange, obviously they were not monks in the Zihua Immortal Mansion, and they didn't know where these people came from. The strength of these Seven Killing Demon Palaces is not trivial, and since this group of people is taking the lead, Gan Ping is also happy to save some strength.

"Shakduo, this time I have exhausted the elite of the Sixteen Villages of Nanban to attack the Seven Killing Demon Palace, are you sure?" a big man with a height of eight feet said loudly to the leader as he walked forward. This group of people has a strange appearance, and it turns out that the big man of Angzang is more than eight feet tall, and he is burly, with his left shoulder exposed, showing his fierce meaning.

Gan Ping twisted his shoulders uncomfortably, although he also changed his beard, but Gan Ping, who had never exposed his body like this, was obviously a little unnatural, and the tendons and flesh on his body were also slightly whiter.