Chapter 677: The Destruction of the World
Wu Chaofan's whole body was cold, and he was stunned. He didn't expect that the master of witchcraft he had found, who claimed to be able to cut off all luck, would be killed so easily in front of Gan Ping. He clearly felt that all the breath and traces of the old man, the magic weapons that connected to him, and even everything that existed in his memory, were slowly disappearing! This was the sign that the whole person was wiped out by this heaven and earth, and what made Wu Chaofan extremely puzzled was that it was clear that this technique of cutting off the lifeline was the unique skill of the old man he had found, why did this Gan Ping actually perform it?
But at this moment, he was no longer allowed to think about it, the array weighing nearly ten million stones was still an inch above his head, and the terrifying coercion made him not even dare to breathe. It's ridiculous that he is a self-proclaimed arithmetic and a lone leader in the world, and now he has calculated in every way, but he has fallen into such a fate in an instant, with a long sigh, the essence and blood of many masters who were originally jumping endlessly above his head immediately turned into pieces of mist and drifted away.
Those many sealing masters who were watching from afar also put their minds at ease, although this Wu Chaofan is not strong, but his cultivation is not low, if he has a desperate mind, under the self-explosion, it is also unknown whether this dark star can be preserved. It's a pity that only the people present know the situation inside, on top of Wu Chaofan's vest, I don't know when a five-colored divine light is disillusioning the brilliance, and the thunderclouds in it are faint, if this Wu Chaofan has any abnormal movements, he will definitely be killed by this thunder light, not that he doesn't want to, but he can't!
At this point, Wu Chaofan was completely defeated in front of Gan Ping! Laughing and waving his hand, He Zhenzi let go of his suppression of Wu Chaofan, and Gan Ping stood in front of him with an indifferent expression. Wu Chaofan didn't pay attention to Gan Ping's expression, but his eyes breathed fire, and he stared at He Zhenzi! He didn't understand in his heart, this He Zhenzi was all up and down, and the disciples and grandchildren were all killed by Gan Ping, and there was even his own son, why did this He Zhenzi still work for Gan Ping at this moment, could it be that he was under a spell, or was he crazy?
As if seeing Wu Chaofan's thoughts, Gan Ping snorted coldly, his palm shone brightly, and a door to space appeared in an instant. Several children came out of it one after another, and Wu Chaofan's eyes couldn't help but widen. These people looked like old friends, and they were the disciples and grandchildren of He Zhenzi who were killed by Gan Ping. "I didn't expect you to have refined the origin of this world to such a point, I really didn't lose wrong!"
The children stood tremblingly in the air, first bowing to Gan Ping, and then bowing to He Zhenzi, tears already rolling in their eyes. He Zhenzi was also full of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but give a deep salute to Gan Ping, "Thank you Gongzi for washing away the karma of these children, from now on, the road can be expected, and there is hope for longevity!"
Glancing at these villains, everyone in the distance suddenly realized that Gan Ping humiliated He Zhenzi in front of everyone that day and killed these apprentices, but it turned out to be just a bitter scene. It's no wonder that a few of He Zhenzi's disciples and grandchildren would do such a disagreeable thing, and they dared to offend that Youyue'er, it turned out that since then, this realm lord had already been arranged.
As the master of a realm, although the power of reincarnation within this realm has not yet been formed, it is not difficult to protect the spiritual consciousness of several people from being extinguished and reincarnated. It's just that everyone was surprised by the speed at which Gan Ping refined the origin of this realm. The origin of a realm, if you want to refine it, I don't know how much time it will take, Gan Ping has only been in control of this realm for a few years, and he has already mastered this way of life and death, which is really surprising. Speaking of which, this Wu Chaofan also misestimated Gan Ping's control of this world, which was a failure.
"I know that some people are unhappy with me, an outsider, taking control of this world. So, I have a different kind of thoughts, and I can ignore these thoughts, but..." Gan Ping's words changed, and his expression became cold, "Although you can think about it if you have a mind, if you do it like this, then this Wu Chaofan is an example for you!"
A flame rose up, enveloping Wu Chaofan, and the pale cyan mist appeared in it, and in Wu Chaofan's miserable howl, it was particularly terrifying. With the two fires of yin and yang, as well as some wood spirit liquid that Gan Ping entangled in it, this Wu Chaofan was trapped in it, forming a living soul trapping and killing formation, that Wu Chaofan was in pain, and immediately screamed and scolded hoarsely, the corner of Gan Ping's eyes flashed coldly, and a finger-thick flying sword pierced his cheek, and then several flying swords nailed his limbs and nailed to the ground.
"I wonder what would happen to you if I were in this situation?" If his own body is still outside to experience the terrible Ninety-Five Tribulations of the Heavens and Worlds, if he is really succeeded by this Wu Chaofan's scheme, then his own situation is probably even more miserable than this Wu Chaofan, his body is dead, and all his loved ones cannot be saved, so it is no wonder that Gan Ping will make such a ruthless move, imprison this Wu Chaofan here, nourish his vitality with the spirit array, and use the two divine flames to burn the sun as punishment.
Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys is obviously a warning to those who have bad intentions, some things can be done, and some things should not be taken beyond the thunder pool at all! Everyone was shocked, and they immediately bowed down and said, "No!"
Outside this sealed realm, above Yulong Mountain, the mighty and terrible calamity clouds have swept nearly 10,000 miles away, under this overwhelming catastrophe cloud with the power of annihilation, all the creatures are trembling, and many small sect monks around Miaochengzong are all looking at the direction of Miaochengzong in horror, such a battle is really rare, and it is no wonder that those monks who have never seen the world are frightened.
Not only them, even those super sects, couldn't help but be surprised, such a scale of tribulation clouds, it was simply terrifying, who had ever heard of it, which monk survived the tribulation, and that tribulation cloud actually swept thousands of miles away?
Under this calamity cloud, Gan Ping's original high-spirited momentum was also suppressed, and endless cold air swept in from all directions.