The wind whistled in the air, and the sharp energy was like a knife blowing, bringing out a hissing sound on the magic weapon of Gan Ping's body, and the thunder in the sky was also bombarded indiscriminately, and Gan Ping dodged the thunder in embarrassment and fled forward. At this time, his back was already soaked, and his heart was terrified, the demon fairy, it turned out to be a demon fairy! When refining this great Sumeru spiritual light, Gan Ping had already received the message left by the master here, knowing that there was a demon immortal suppressed under this mountain, but in Gan Ping's opinion, the time in the witch tomb here is very different, tens of thousands of years have passed in the outside world, and the time that has passed here is not hundreds of times that of the outside world? If it weren't for the fact that he had gained a lot and had no time to take care of it, Gan Ping might have hit the idea of the demon immortal remains, so he didn't care about the message left by the master at all.

However, when the body of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword was completed, it first broke through the Tushi Palace that suppressed the mountain, and then sealed the core of the town, and the congenital Tushi Silence True Yan was collected by Gan Ping, and even the Yinwen Earth Mother who supplied spiritual power was not let go. In this way, the core of the sealed town was inadvertently broken by Gan Ping, and this demon fairy naturally wanted to break out of the mountain and vent the resentment of being sealed for thousands of years.

Since the demon fairy poked out a branch on the mountain, Gan Ping recognized the body of the demon fairy, the red jade Fusang wood. No wonder it has been suppressed for so many years and can still be so strong, it turns out to be such a desolate alien wood demon, it seems that it is difficult to escape this catastrophe today. This red jade Fusang wood is one of several sacred trees left in ancient times, and it is inextricably linked with the building wood that the heaven and earth are first opened and support the heaven and earth, so it has a long life and is not afraid of water and fire.

The biggest feature of this red jade Fusang wood is that it can absorb the earth's heart and lung fire to replenish the body, although it is sealed here, but after millions of years of struggle, it must have hit the crack of the seal array, and absorbed the earth heart and lung fire, so as to survive to this day. Moreover, the wood monster can self-dormant to reduce its own consumption when it is sealed, and the ontological aura is abundant, so it is not surprising that this demon immortal of the desolate red jade Fusang has survived to this day.

Once this demon fairy was freed, how could he not vent the resentment in his chest? As soon as the earth-shattering blow was hit, Gan Ping already felt the overwhelming spiritual consciousness rushing in, and the chaotic thoughts were full of anger and unwillingness, and they were simply resentful. Obviously, after being imprisoned and sealed for so many years, even if the demon immortal gains the Tao, his thoughts will inevitably be a little crazy and insane.

If this demon fairy is clear, Gan Ping may still negotiate with him to fight for that glimmer of life, but now this demon fairy has gone crazy, looking at that posture, no matter what he encounters, he will make a shocking blow, and he has a desperate posture regardless of his own vitality. With such a terrifying momentum, if Gan Ping didn't turn around and run for his life, he would be as crazy as this demon fairy.

Feeling the terrifying energy flowing across the sky, the little pride that Gan Ping had previously appeared because of the great increase in cultivation was gone, and in front of the demon immortals in this realm, even the monks of the Mahayana realm had to hug their heads and run for their lives.

Immortal, a terrifying word, is synonymous with omnipotence in the eyes of the world. Originally, Gan Ping was still a little ignorant of the meaning of immortals, but now under the power of this demon immortal, he understands why he is called an immortal. At the moment, the body of the red jade Fusang Wood Demon had not broken the seal, and only a branch had poked out of the mountain, but it was only a branch that was less than one percent of the body, but it had already stirred up the aura and vitality to shatter the Riot Formation. This is still the power of the red jade Fusang wood when it has been sealed for millions of years, and the true yuan mana is almost exhausted, if it is in the time of total victory, just that momentum may be able to kill Gan Ping.

Gritting his teeth, Gan Ping sacrificed the Great Sumeru Spiritual Light Cup in his body, and now he has exhausted his talisman magic weapon, his whole body is covered with scales, and a green lotus flower on the top of his head is dripping and turning, sprinkling a large piece of green light, and a golden lotus platform at his feet is like a rock, holding him in the air where the wind is whistling and churning. In front of him was an endless forbidden formation, followed by a mad demon immortal chasing, and in front of an endless formation blocking the way, Gan Ping was in an extremely dangerous situation for a while.

Holding the quaint strange-shaped lamp in his hand, Gan Ping smiled bitterly and glanced at the languishing Silence True Flame inside, he really couldn't live by himself, and in order to recover this spiritual fire, he racked his brains and used all kinds of methods to finally make his vitality greatly damaged, and then he subdued it. However, he didn't expect to trigger the seal here, causing the red jade Fusang to break the seal, and he saw that he was about to die in his hands.

If it was at the peak of this innate Tushi extinguishing true flame, as long as he sacrificed this great animal husbandry spiritual light lamp, he could force this divine fire to be the pioneer, and in the face of such a flame that could melt space, the formation in front of him was nothing although it was strong. The previous rush was to pay such attention, so he did not rush to break out of the formation, but stayed here, refining this Silent Extinguishing True Flame, if he was given time now, even if this Silent Extinguishing True Flame was a little weaker, as long as he used water grinding skills, he could also break these formations one by one.

It's a pity that he just subdued this divine fire, and the demon fairy broke out of the mountain, and he really didn't have time to hesitate, Gan Ping's mantra moved, and dozens of drops of purple and shining divine oil flew out of the spiritual light in an instant, and flew towards the formation in front of him. With a flick of his finger, a flash of fire hit the divine oil in mid-air, and the purple divine oil immediately turned into a raging flame and swept forward, and the ferocity was so powerful that it made Gan Ping a little dumbfounded.

Originally, Gan Ping knew that there were 13,000 drops of the secret purple light Qingning Divine Oil in this Great Sumeru Spiritual Light Cup, which was unfathomable and incomparable. However, at this time, he realized that he had really underestimated the power of this divine oil, and he saw that the flames were passing by, and the dense and endless formations in front of him made a cracking sound one after another, and they collapsed and scattered.

Looking at the empty space in front of him for more than 100 miles, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart, it turned out that this divine oil was so powerful, but it was a pity that this Silent True Flame was already extremely weak, if it was in its heyday, maybe it would be able to sweep away the barrier of thousands of miles with just one blow and let himself come and go.

Suddenly thinking that it was not the time to be in a daze, Gan Ping hurriedly put away his thoughts, held this spiritual light in his hand, dodged the thunder falling from the sky, and flew away. The sealed red jade Fusang behind him has already broken out of the mountain, and it has grown hundreds of times in an instant, which looks extremely terrifying, and the body is not afraid to be hundreds of thousands of zhang high? If it is swept away casually, Gan Ping's life will be at risk today.

Secretly bitter in his heart, Gan Ping didn't dare to slack off, he had already seen the branches of the red jade Fusang waving in mid-air, and the strong wind that brought it up was far away and almost wanted to hit him to the ground with a sword, and the thunder in the sky hit the crystal clear tree without any damage, not even the ability to block it at all, which shows the strength of this red jade Fusang body. The kingdom of God here is just a space opened up by the witch god alone, and the thunder in it is only modeled after the evolution of the seven thousand six hundred and forty-two kinds of thunder tribulation of the Heavenly Dao, compared to the real Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, and the little monk who cultivates like Gan Ping under the shock is okay, if it is used to deal with this demon immortal, it is a little insufficient.

However, none of this had anything to do with Gan Ping, and his greatest wish at the moment was to escape from the witch tomb, which had its own realm, with only a few exits, and was extremely narrow. With the size of this demon immortal, he can't break the ban at all, not to mention that this demon immortal is already crazy now, as long as he gets out of here, he won't transform his body to chase him out. It's just a pity that the strange witch tomb here, in the future, no one should get close, there is such a world-famous master with mana to go crazy here, no matter how good you are, it is difficult to enter it, which also makes Gan Ping's idea of returning to this place to cultivate in the future be in vain.

Mo said that he would come back in the future, it is still unknown whether a man will leave this place today, although the thoughts in his heart have turned thousands of times, but his hands have not stopped. Gan Ping's fingers flicked, and several drops of purple light Qingning Divine Oil flew out, turning into monstrous flames that burned the obstacles in front of him. The power of this Purple Light Qingning Divine Oil Fruit is boundless, and with its help, the shortcomings of the lack of power of this Silent True Flame have been made up.

Carefully dodging all the way forward, Gan Ping had broken through the prohibition for thousands of miles in a short time and came to the edge of the witch tomb. As long as the flame is cast several times soon, you can burn through the heavy formation, escape, this way is simply trembling like walking on thin ice, avoiding countless thunder and space cracks, the purple light Qingning divine oil also used more than a thousand drops, which made Gan Ping's flesh pain, although this purple light Qingning divine oil has more than 10,000 drops in this spiritual light cup, but it is not such a wasteful method, if it is used in the heyday of the true flame, with the effect of this divine oil amplification, it is comparable to the Mahayana monk's full blow, but now it is wasted by his own book, it is really unwilling。

Despite this, it was still a small life, Gan Ping was about to break the last prohibition in front of him, when he suddenly felt a tsunami-like mana fluctuation, and he was rushing towards him. Looking up, I couldn't help but be horrified, like a hill, the red and shiny branches fell from the sky to shoot at me, looking at the range of the branches, I could not avoid it, the branches in the sky were like countless flying swords, and in an instant, they came to the top of Gan Ping's head.