The ancient desolate lich stood side by side, and the human race survived in the cracks. It is not a blessing that the two lich clans can rule the flood wilderness, but with their own strength, Tianfu is a threat. Like that demon clan, they were born with their own natal powers, and among them, they were strange and domineering, and even several Dao ancestors were sideways. The witch clan who fights with it is even more extraordinary, born with the ability to pull out mountain muscles and strong bones, witchcraft is weird and wonderful, and it is born to control all kinds of yuan forces and transform all things. It can be said that both of these are the darlings of the sky, but it is a pity that water and fire are incompatible, and under the repeated battles, the vitality is greatly damaged. The human race is even more intelligent, and he practiced supernatural powers in the demon clan, and learned the method of manipulating the power of heaven and earth here in the witch clan, so that the latecomers came to the top and suppressed the two clans.

However, how can the strong men of the two Lich Clans be underestimated back then? When the two clans were prosperous, they left traces all over the Tianfu Continent, and now what appeared in front of Gan Ping and Feng Xingyuan was a witch tomb. Although witch weapons are useless for cultivators, the strong people of the witch clan have a long lifespan and like to collect some spiritual objects, when the ancient flood was full of spiritual energy, the spiritual objects at that time were far from comparable to now. At that time, there were a lot of spiritual objects, and even on the small witch drum found by Gan Ping, there was a piece of golden black feather, which was very common in ancient times, but now, it is also a treasure. When the Wu clan withdrew, many great witches were unwilling to entrench themselves on one side, and with the help of the Wu clan's formations and supernatural powers, they laid down one after another witch arrays in order to make a comeback.

However, these places are called witch tombs by cultivators, thousands of years have passed, most of the strong people of the year have turned to dust, even the witch clan and other races favored by heaven and earth, can not withstand the years like a knife, gradually depressed. This major witch tomb has been put into the eyes of many cultivators again, the wealth is moving, this witch tomb contains thousands of years of savings and treasures of ancient witches, and there are many strong monks who have fallen into it, and the treasures inside are enough to make people crazy, so a large number of monks rushed to the witch tombs one after another.

It's a pity that it backfired, although thousands of years have passed, there are still many formations in operation in the witch tomb, and even the broken formations are now many of these lowly monks can compete. There are thirty-six big witch tombs and seventy-eight small witch tombs in Zihua Immortal Mansion, and there are only a few dozens of them that have been opened. However, to everyone's disappointment, the rewards and efforts brought by exploring the witch tomb are completely disproportionate, and the passage of time is enough to erase everything, even those heaven and earth spiritual objects, magic weapons and mysterious soldiers, are mostly damaged, which is really regrettable.

Now Feng Xingyuan has changed direction many times, forcing Gan Ping forward, and the direction of the two is a super big witch tomb. Feng Xingyuan had long known that there was a witch tomb here, and he had also come to explore it when the Iron Gate Sect was brilliant, but unfortunately he suffered heavy losses and returned empty-handed. Feng Xingyuan has long seen the record of this place in the Iron Gate Sect, this witch tomb does not know which ancient witch set up, the power of water, fire and wind in the middle of the earth is roaring vertically and horizontally, and there are Taiyi Heavenly God Thunder guarding it, coupled with the matching weapons and formations, the predecessors of the Iron Gate Sect just entered the periphery, and they lost most of them, so they had to retreat.

No matter how Feng Xingyuan said it, he was also a master at the peak of Jindan, how could he tolerate Gan Ping teasing himself several times. Since this kid is so desperate, then force him into a desperate situation and make him dare not move forward. This witch tomb is nearly a thousand miles in circumference, and even this kid's strange escape method can't rush out at once, see if you don't obediently tie your hands and arrest it.

Fang Xingyuan was in a state of pride, when he found that the sword light more than a hundred miles ahead had stopped, and he couldn't help but be very proud. This place is close to the edge of the witch tomb, even if your kid's spirit is not magical, you can't use it here, and you finally blocked this kid. Since Gan Ping is already a rat trapped in a cage. Feng Xingyuan slowed down his familiarity, and slowly approached Gan Ping, who was afraid of chasing too quickly, and the kid rushed into the witch tomb in a panic. Simply leave him some time for him to investigate, presumably knowing the horror of this place, he will not dare to move.

Gan Ping's face was already blue at this time, and he had been running for his life for three days and three nights without sleep, and he had reached the end of the crossbow that was difficult to support, but the scene in front of him made him even more cold. He had fallen for this Feng Xingyuan's scheme, and it was obvious that he had changed direction several times before to chase him here. In the gray smoke curtain in front of him, the faint fierce aura made Gan Ping's heart chill, feeling the chaotic and violent energy breath, thinking that this was the witch tomb mentioned in "Second Immortal Training".

There are countless witch tombs in the Zihua Immortal Mansion, all of which are dangerous places where there is no life, especially the witch tomb left by the sworn enemy of this cultivator, which is extremely sinister. Gan Ping has been faintly aware that at the edge of this witch tomb, a layer of scattered spatial power has already been shrouded, if he forcibly uses the escape method, he will definitely hit his head on the fine spatial crack like a spider web, and his body will die, it is impossible to reincarnate his spiritual consciousness, his soul will be torn apart by this spatial crack inch by inch, and he will be sucked into it and fall into darkness forever.

Turning around, Gan Ping looked at the unhurried sword light floating towards him with an ugly face, and quickly calculated in his heart. If he is captured by this Feng Xingyuan, he will definitely suffer all the suffering of the world, be refined and extract the true dragon essence blood on his body, and Huo'er will also be raised to the soul, refined into a machine spirit, and tortured every day. The desperate situation in front of him actually inspired Gan Ping to commit murderous acts, just like the moment when he walked in the Heavenly Mountains and encountered a hungry wolf.

Since you want to eat me, then come on, even if you die, knock out both of your teeth. Dipping his soul into the black lacquer ring, he was fully prepared, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife in his chest and abdomen began to roar and buzz in the memorial hall. Gan Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, if his strength was stronger, the power of the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife would be doubled, with the power of one master and one favor, why not be afraid of this murderer at the peak of Jindan, even if he was defeated, he would be calm if he wanted to escape. Gan Ping, who had been a little complacent for many days because of the rapid improvement of his strength, finally came to his senses and put himself into this Tianfu Continent, which was just a grain of fine sand in the vast ocean. I don't know how many beings are stronger than myself, and it's ridiculous that I have an arrogant mind.

At this time, Feng Xingyuan's slow sword light had already fallen, and he stood not far in front of Gan Ping with a playful face, "Run, little bastard, you are running! What about your escape method?" looked around, Feng Xingyuan said proudly: "There are spatial cracks everywhere here, if you want to escape, you will definitely not even have a chance to reincarnate." If you don't just tie your hands and catch it, maybe I can let you reincarnate with your spiritual sense. ”

Looking at the cold light flashing in Feng Xingyuan's eyes, Gan Ping smiled coldly in his heart, and took a step back one after another, Feng Xingyuan was shocked, and just about to make a move, he saw Gan Ping listen. "I'm not reconciled!" Gan Ping's slightly hoarse voice was full of exhaustion, and the powerful medicinal power erupted in his body and also tore several meridians in his throat, and a faint bloody breath rose between his words, bringing heart-rending pain.

Feng Xingyuan saw that Gan Ping had no intention of escaping backwards into the witch tomb, so he was relieved. Hearing Gan Ping's words, he couldn't help but laugh slightly, "What are you unwilling to do? The law of the jungle, the law of heaven, you should have thought of today when you killed my beloved disciple that day." Looking at the silent Gan Ping in front of him, Feng Xingyuan secretly wondered in his heart how to make this kid obediently restrained, but he was too close to this witch tomb, and he could escape into it as soon as there was any trouble, although he could not survive, but his hard work would be in vain. Looking at Gan Ping's resolute expression, Feng Xingyuan suddenly felt that he might have made a wrong decision to force him into this place before.

"I know you want the true dragon essence blood in me. Gan Ping raised his head, "It's understandable that the weak eat the strong, I don't want to explain more about the death of your apprentice, I just hate, if I am given another ten years, I will definitely be able to surpass you and kill you!" Feng Xingyuan looked at Gan Ping, who seemed to be talking nonsense in front of him, with a solemn expression. In his eyes, he could naturally see Gan Ping's cultivation and age, if he was really given ten years, maybe it could really be realized.

"It's a pity you don't have that chance. Feng Xingyuan took a big step forward, Gan Ping's words made him have a trace of enlightenment, looking at Gan Ping's categorical eyes, Feng Xingyuan faintly felt that if this son was born and left here today, maybe he would die one day. For a monk like him, who has advanced cultivation, he can feel a trace of the rules of the Heavenly Dao in the dark, and now he has sensed that trace of danger in Gan Ping, this son must die!