It is the red jade Fusang demon fairy that Gan Ping accidentally released back then, and it is also the red jade Fusang demon fairy who almost killed Gan Ping as soon as he was born. At that time, Gan Ping's strength was low, and he could only perceive that this red jade Fusang demon immortal was extremely powerful, so strong that it was difficult for him to resist at all, but he couldn't distinguish the cultivation realm of this demon immortal. In the eyes of Gan Ping, who was like an ant back then, whether it was a Yuanshen monk or a Mahayana monk, or even a heavenly immortal master, they were all the same strong and could not resist, but now Gan Ping's vision improved, and at this time, he had already distinguished the strength of this demon immortal, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

It was actually the Golden Immortal Cultivator, and judging from the aura and the power of the law coming from his body, it was still better than that Kun Jia. Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, obviously it was this red jade Fusang who had just broken the ban, and his breath was extremely weak, so he would let himself escape.

Obviously, this red jade Fusang, if it is in the whole province, the strength of one body will not be like this at all. Gan Ping was a little skeptical that this red jade Fusang had already achieved the fruit position of Taiyi True Immortal back then, otherwise, he would not have used divine objects such as the Innate Doushi Silence True Yan to suppress it here. But it's a pity that the book, the genus of demon beasts and plants, even if it proves the immortal way, is also ignorant in terms of intelligence, no more than the demon ancestor that Gan Ping met in the Southern Jedi that day, he has been suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years and is still extremely cunning, so many years of suppression, it has already made this red jade Fusang crazy, obviously this public case of the year, is not clear.

Seeing the monstrous momentum of the red jade Fusang, even Ma Ling'er, who had already cultivated to the realm of heavenly immortals, was not close to changing color. Obviously, the party formation in this witch tomb has the effect of self-restoration, although this red jade Fusang has been raging in this witch tomb for so many years, but those formations are still running, and now this red jade Fusang is violent, but it is blocked by that formation, and it can't rush for a while.

Lang Lang let out a long laugh, and Gan Ping left behind the frightened women, and flew towards the red jade Fusang. It's no wonder that these women are frightened, after all, Ma Ling'er, who is the highest cultivator in the middle, is only a beginner of the Heavenly Immortals, and in the face of such a terrible guy, it is already good to be able to stand here.

The Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife in his palm had already transformed into a strange-shaped, rune-dense jagged Panmen Broadsword at this time, and was obliquely resisted by Gan Ping on his shoulder. The red jade Fusang saw Gan Ping appear, and his roar was even louder, obviously he had discovered this human who had offended him and hurt him back then. On one side, the branches like giant hands swept suddenly, and the big hands that were originally more than 100 zhang suddenly skyrocketed, enveloping the top of Gan Ping's head.

Back then, it was this trick that chased Gan Ping to the sky and had no way to enter the ground, if there was no Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife to block it, he would have already died under this catch, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife also fell into a deep sleep, and it took a long time to wake up. However, seeing that this red jade Fusang was repeated, Gan Ping sneered. "Why? Recognize me? Since I could cut off your finger back then, it's not impossible to break your arm today!"

As he spoke, the big knife in Gan Ping's palm suddenly swept up, wrapping the mountain-like giant hand in mid-air in the sword light. The roar of the sky came, and it was obvious that the red jade Fusang demon fairy was in extreme pain. In that ancient flood era, this divine tree was also a unique one between heaven and earth, and it also had several kinds of natal powers, but it had been suppressed for so many years, and it had already damaged his vitality, and now he was even more sanity, and now he has fallen into a situation where he can only rely on instinct and rely on a strong body to fight. If someone else had come, maybe this chaotic fist would have killed the master, after all, the body of this red jade Fusang far surpassed half of the quality of the Xuanbing.

Unfortunately, though, he met Gan Ping. The Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife in Gan Ping's palm was fused with thousands of spirit gold, and even the blade of life leather was also refined into it, even the space fragments of the World Tree were also spilled into this fierce knife and were devoured and refined by it. What's more, a few days ago, Gan Ping also refined the soul of a demon ancestor, which greatly increased the power of this blood god knife, and the current sharpness can be said to be unique in the world.

Without doing anything, Gan Ping's body immediately skyrocketed, the size of the red jade Fusang, and the flames in his palm swirled and pressed down fiercely towards the huge humanoid dryad. It was the innate Tushi extinguishing the true flame! As soon as the divine fire that had suppressed this tree demon for more than 100,000 years came out, it immediately made this tree demon show a frightened look, and he just wanted to escape, but he couldn't prevent a magnificent and vast divine furnace from appearing out of thin air, and the terrifying momentum immediately suppressed this red jade Fusang under it.

And in mid-air, under the hood of a fiery red claw like a mountain, thousands of joys jumped, and the extremely agile Vermilion Bird True Fire also emerged one after another, enveloping the red jade Fusang full of horror. Although this world-beating demon fairy is extremely powerful, when he met Gan Ping, he was firmly restrained by him, and he did not have the slightest chance to turn over.

I saw that the body of the red jade Fusang demon fairy slowly shrank under the real fire, and the women in the distance let out a sound of cheering, and I don't know when, the Master Shouqian and others also appeared in mid-air, looking at Gan Ping with a smile on his face. The master of the Golden Immortal imprisoned him after just a few breaths, although he took advantage of the loss of the demon fairy's sanity and the difficulty of exerting his magical powers, but Gan Ping's strength was indeed visible.

With the gathering of the Vermilion Bird Divine Claws, although the struggling red jade Fusang roared endlessly, it had lost its previous monstrous flames. Under the suppression of Gan Ping's two divine objects, the body that was originally thousands of zhang tall was also slowly shrinking, and it was slowly engulfed in by the sun's melting gold furnace. Gan Ping's intention is obviously to refine this red jade Fusang.

This red jade Fusang is a sacred object of the ancient wilderness, which is extremely rare. However, when the flame in the palm of the bottle suppressed the red jade Fusang to a height of several zhang, it was difficult to make any more progress. Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly looked at it, and on the top of the head of the red jade Fusang, a layer of mist like a dark cloud appeared at some point, bursts of abundant water vapor, and even the congenital Tu rate extinguished true flame was a little difficult to refine. Gan Ping couldn't help but show a look of surprise, "It's actually Xuanming Divine Water, no wonder this red jade Fusang has entered the realm so quickly in the past few years!"