The wind howled, bringing up bursts of pale golden wind blades, marking cracks one after another on the solid ground, and suddenly pale cyan flames burst out of countless cracks, followed by the black flood in the sky, which contained countless sunflower water true thunder, which burst one after another under the impact of huge power. However, Ba Flame and Gangfeng were unmoved, and let the huge power of the Kwai Shui True Thunder explode, as if nothing happened, the earth was already full of holes, but the light flashed and returned to its original brilliance. The cycle was endless, and bursts of vast breath came, causing Gan Ping's face to chill slightly.

Feeling this quaint atmosphere, Gan Ping was secretly frightened in his heart, he knew that these were just illusions in the witch array. The wind, the earth, the flood, and the flame are the power of the four extremes of earth, water, fire, and wind recognized by the Wu people. Instead of the five elements of spiritual power in the current cognition of cultivators, it is no wonder that countless ancestors could not turn back as soon as they entered this witch tomb, no wonder they could not absorb the aura in this witch tomb at all, it turned out that this ancient witch god actually forcibly cut this space and evolved into a piece of sky of his own.

The power of the great witch of the Wu clan, so much so that the existence of the great witch of the Wu clan, who was become a witch god by later generations, actually has the magical power of Zhou Ruiyang, so what will happen to the twelve witch ancestors who control the witch clan in the legend of heaven and earth? I'm afraid it is not much better than those Dao ancestors, right? No wonder this witch clan was able to dominate the flood back then, which can be seen from this ruined witch tomb.

The divine sense slightly probed it, although it was an illusion, but this witch tomb contained the power of water, fire and wind in this place, which made Gan Ping have to guard against it. It was clear that he had truly reached the confines of this witch tomb, and that the wilderness had been just a marginal area. Standing in front of this boundless fantasy, Gan Ping's brows tightened and he hesitated. Whether to take this step or not, there is an unknown existence ahead, a witch tomb where danger and chance coexist, and it is completely unknown whether it will be life or death. Although Gan Ping is determined, he also doesn't like to step into his unknown realm, but compared to this feeling, what he hates more is the helpless feeling that life and death are not in his hands, if he retreats, he will face the terrible existence of Feng Xingyuan, even if his cultivation grows again, it is difficult to resist.

Cultivation is originally to go against the sky, with great perseverance, courage and great mind to break through the thorns, qualifications and understanding are indispensable, if you don't have this backbone, how can you face the future of the heavens? Gan Ping knows that if he retreats today, he will definitely cast a shadow on his heart, and his thoughts will be difficult to reach again. What's more, he stood on the edge of the witch tomb, and felt as if something was calling him inside, and the closer he got there, the clearer it became. Gan Ping already had a glimmer of realization in his heart that this object might be an indispensable part of his future preaching.

Tidying up his clothes, he put the Huanshan Sword behind his back, and carefully placed the fire that could not move again, Gan Ping ran the Binghuo Rongyuan Forging Body True Decision, and a layer of fine dragon scales appeared on the surface of his body in an instant, covering his whole body. It is the scale armor evolved from the true dragon essence blood in the body, which is strong enough to resist the attack of the six-grade magic weapon. Take out the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Shield, although this giant shield weighing more than 30,000 catties is not the same as the spirit of the sacrifice, but the material of these three products is enough to resist one side, although it is a little heavier, but it has an extra layer of protection.

After packing up, Gan calmed down and stepped into the illusion of boundless water, fire and wind. In an instant, bursts of flames rose from under his feet, and the wind in the sky rushed towards Ganping with sharp wind blades as if they had found their target. Endless dark blue sunflower water true thunder burst on the surface of Gan Ping's spirit turtle shield, and the huge force made Gan Ping unable to retreat. Even the earth beneath his feet began to turn yellow, and he counted the deep cracks that cracked, like the great mouth of the ancient desolate beast, about to devour Gan Ping.

Taken aback, Gan Ping hurriedly jumped away so as not to fall into the cracks in the ground. However, the pale cyan flames chased after his body and wrapped around it endlessly. Gan Ping's original innate fire spirit body has a strong tolerance for flames, but this pale cyan flame is not the flame in the cultivation world, the fierce flame seems to burn Gan Ping, the clothes on his lower body and legs have been burned, and even the scale armor on his body has been scorched slightly white, with signs of shattering.

Gan Ping was taken aback, and hurriedly ran Xuan Gong, the scale armor on his chest suddenly increased, and the fire was wrapped in layers of fire, and a large bag appeared on Gan Ping's chest, which was covered with scale armor, which was extremely weird. This is also no way, it is difficult to preserve his clothes, if there is anything wrong with the fire, he will die and cannot be redeemed.

The true thunder of Aoi Water in the air was still falling, and the wind swept past Gan Ping's body, bringing with it the crisp sound of iron striking metal and a spark. At this time, Gan Ping's body was already full of holes, and his clothes were in tatters, revealing the scales and armor inside. Carefully dodging the cracks in the ground that were not cracked underneath him, Gan Ping walked cautiously, and when he first entered this place, he had already realized that this place seemed to be a separate space that had been cut off, and the way he came had disappeared.

Now, he has no way back but to move forward with his scalp. What surprised Gan Ping even more was that he seemed to feel that time in this space was much slower than in the outside world. On the one hand, he held the spirit turtle shield in his left hand, dodging the power of earth, water, fire and wind that attacked him, but his right hand kept pinching in his sleeve, and he studied the formation as Gan Ping thought that he was quite proficient in this arithmetic, although he had not yet reached the level of knowing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, but he could still be clear about some things around him.

With a violent shock to his body, Gan Ping almost couldn't hold the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Shield in his hand when he lost his mind. Counting the Aoi Shui True Thunder, he took advantage of the void and burst heavily on his body, and he leaned forward and flew out after being hit by this force, and countless winds rushed up, leaving thousands of white blade marks on Gan Ping's scale armor, although it did not break through the defense of the scale armor, but the sharp breath penetrated through his body, making Gan Ping can't help but snort.

Before he could come to his senses, the ground in front of him had cracked a huge mouth hundreds of miles long, and he pounced viciously towards Gan Ping, and the ground turned over and the world shook, which was really weird. Before he had reached a tenth of the distance, there was such a change, Gan Ping snorted lightly, and the sword behind him spiraled up, floating at his feet, holding the Xuanwu Spirit Tortoise Shield, and quickly ran forward, trying to avoid the huge mouth on the churning earth.

However, the huge mouth was like a living creature, chasing after Gan Ping. In an instant, he came behind Gan Ping and swallowed it in one gulp. Gan Ping rolled with his sword for a while, and then disappeared into the great mouth of the earth. In an instant, the environment changed back to its original state, the wind howled and the flood was raging, and the solid earth stood still, enveloping Gan Ping in it.

In the darkness, Gan Ping only felt a burst of vigorous force, and there was a huge pressure from the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Shield above his head and the Returning Mountain Sword under his feet, as if the same puppet was pressing dozens of mountain peaks on him. Fortunately, Gan Ping's strength is also very strong, and he shouted loudly to support this dim space, and then he looked at it. Looking around with the light of the flying sword under his feet, Gan Ping helplessly found that he was suppressed in the center of the earth.

The Wu clan was originally transformed by the essence of heaven and earth, so they followed the way of heaven exceptionally. The same is true of the power of this prohibition, God has the virtue of good life, so there is no powerful killing move in the illusion of water, fire and wind in this earth, but it is strong when it is strong, and it does not kill people at will. When a creature enters this formation and touches the prohibition, it will trap it in this underground according to the cultivator of the entrant, and when it is strong, it will be strong and weak, and it will not waste any excess mana. Even if you are an existence in the Mahayana realm, entering this witch array will separate the power of the Mahayana realm to suppress you, waiting for the owner of the witch tomb to fall. Trapping the other body with his own power is the essence of this formation.

That's why there are countless monks who have entered the witch tomb to explore, but only a few people can go out, among which the cultivation level is different, and even the little disciples in the qi refining stage have also retreated, and the big people who rank among the scattered immortals have also entered it and never returned, these are the wonders of the witch array. Although Gan Ping is now a high-level cultivator of condensation, the power of his physical body is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of liquid, and although he is a little difficult in this underground, it is not a big problem. Those monks who had been in and out of the witch tomb were all the same, more or less beyond the strength of the monks of the same rank, so that they could exit safely.

But Gan Ping was extremely ignorant of this, shook his body, Gan Ping felt that there was no big problem on his body, turned his body slightly, he was surprised to find that Bauhinia Ran Ran could walk freely in this soil, although it was extremely laborious, but it was not suppressed by the dead and could not move, this discovery made Gan Ping very happy.