What does it mean to be fierce? What is unscrupulous? What is ruthless? This is the proof right now, dare to provoke me, not only kill you, but also occupy your home, and also refine your body into a puppet, and guard the door for me! Such a character is really worthy of being an unborn figure of the world, maybe only a character like Daozu can make him fall if he joins forces to plot, otherwise, I am afraid that this Tianfu Continent is now the demon clan ruling the world.

The puppet in front of him is obviously the real body of Taiyin Zhenren, the surging physical power, even if it doesn't need to be urged, will make the whole sky drum and rattle, and the two giant swords behind it are obviously extraordinary, exuding a strong and domineering aura. This Taiyin Zhenren is also one of the innate chaos demon gods, and the long years have already tempered his physical body to an unbelievable realm, I really don't know what this emperor Jun was like back then, even if he was seriously injured, he could actually kill this world-shattering demon.

Refining the puppet, once completed, the grade of the material will be reduced by one order, that is to say, the current puppet has only one-tenth of the strength when it was intact, and the cultivation of Taiyi is at the peak. However, Gan Ping didn't dare to be careless at all, although he could also match or even kill Taiyi True Immortal Gao Thin, but the old monster in front of him obviously controlled the prohibition of the tomb of Emperor Jun, and the two fierce Panmen giant swords behind him were even more top-notch Xuan soldiers.

Gan Ping didn't dare to doubt the level of this Emperor Jun's refining weapon, the Sun Melting Gold Furnace and the Twenty-Eight Star Disillusionment Divine Spear, these two artifacts he had seen were all refined by this Emperor Jun himself, and they had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. In particular, the twenty-eight constellations of the Disillusionment Divine Spear, although it has not been completely refined, but the ideas and techniques in it, throughout ancient and modern times, are all top-level existences, and even Wen Duo has suffered a lot from such powers.

Calculate carefully, this Emperor Jun's subordinates are really immortal and nameless ghosts, such as the Jinshi Dao man who was born in the womb of the Flood Desolation, and the Wen Duona who is not as good as death, plus this Taiyin real person who has been refined into a puppet, which one is not the existence of the famous and unrivaled Flood Desolation? Not to mention, he was yin and buried in the sealed realm countless ancient people, demons, and spirit masters.

The first person under the Dao Ancestor! If he proves the Tao with his strength and breaks through that barrier, maybe among the Dao Ancestors, they will all take this decisive Emperor Jun as the head of the horse, and it is no wonder that even the Dao Ancestor who has no quarrel with the world will plot against him. To see whether a person is strong or not, it is not to see which of his friends is, but to see who his opponent is.

Between the lightning and flint, Gan Ping's mind changed rapidly, if he really hadn't seen Tianzhu Mountain, he didn't know Gao Nanpan, just the tombs left countless years after his death, they could show the prestige of the year, this emperor Jun, it was really not simple. Seeing that Gan Ping did not answer, the two flames under his eyes immediately rolled endlessly, and the giant sword behind him was also ready to move, the wind and thunder rose in the sky, and countless suns turned into golden crows circling, as if they were pounced on.

In the end, he is a master of the ancient wilderness, even if he is refined into a puppet after death, he still retains the dignity and demeanor of his master, and now he is so despised by Gan Ping, he will take action immediately. But at this moment, a brilliant treasure light rushed into the sky, and in an instant, the sky of the killing cloth turned into a bright sun, and the golden crow that was originally ready to move immediately danced around Gan Ping, and a magic weapon that seemed to be a furnace and a non-furnace and a magic weapon that seemed to be a tripod was spiraled out of Ganping's top door, releasing a thousand pieces of ruiqi.

That Taiyin Zhenren's face immediately froze, staring at the Sun Melting Gold Furnace, and behind him, I don't know when, a faint phantom appeared in mid-air. The figure was barefoot, and the fiery red robe was not tied with a belt, but it was not procrastinating, but it was extraordinarily elegant.

The face like a knife and an axe, a tall and thin nose like a cliff, two thin lips, and starry eyes with light and dark obscurity, although not good-looking, but extremely attractive. Gan Ping himself is a handsome young man, and now he is famous, and his portrait has been spread all over the world, and has been passed on by countless female cultivators, haunting his dreams, but compared to the phantom in front of him, it is dwarfed.

It's not how handsome this emperor is, but the indescribable one on his body, maybe it's domineering, maybe it's a self-confident one, it comes from the innate nobility, which makes people's hearts break, if the time goes out of the tomb of this emperor and travels around the world, it will definitely make countless female cultivators secretly promise to send autumn waves.

"It's been a long time, you're finally here!" The voice was seductive and swirling, as sonorous and powerful as iron and stone, and the phantom of the emperor showed a hint of a smile. "Little Sparrow, reincarnation of 108,000 lifetimes, you finally come back, I know that my brother will not dissipate so easily!"

Gan Ping's eyebrows couldn't help but jump, Xiao Qi'er, his younger brother, this emperor can't be trapped in this tomb for a long time, stupid, right? But this world-famous murderer has been fallen for many years, why does he still appear here? Seeing that this phantom has no mana fluctuations, it is obviously transformed by the projection of divine thoughts, so where is the true body of this emperor Jun?

Seeing Gan Ping's puzzled look, Di Jun couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, "Could it be that you still don't believe it, little bird, maybe, the reincarnation of 108,000 worlds is too long, even the old thief of Daozu will lose his nature, but fortunately, my Jinwu clan has the fire of the natal inheritance brand, which will not be extinguished for a thousand calamities, and now it is just for me to unravel it!"

As he spoke, this Emperor Jun suddenly flickered, and then disappeared into the body of the Taiyin real person, and the puppet body immediately shook violently, and he pulled out a terrifying giant sword behind his back. "Little Bird, being able to come here shows that Yi already has a lot of strength, but once this natal brand is opened, there will be endless troubles one after another, let me try your strength, whether you can bear such a heavy burden!"

Crazy! Outright crazy! Just now he was talking well, and now he was about to make a move, Gan Ping hurriedly pulled back, and the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife swept up to protect himself, and the obscure and evil aura surged up, and immediately put on the starting pose of the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist.

"Huh? The power of the laws of the other world? No wonder you can break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and reach this realm, it turns out that this thing helps you, okay! Okay! Okay! This double sword, one Ren Ze, one Juqu! Take me three swords, get my mantle, and the world can get it!" The battle intent in his eyes surged, and the Ren Ze divine sword in the left hand of the emperor swept down, turning into a sword light as heavy as a mountain, pressing towards Gan Ping.

This is definitely a sword that has reached the peak of strength, since his debut, Gan Ping has never felt such a terrible and desperate power, such a power simply exceeds his own cognition, beyond the limits of the world, is this the real strength of this emperor?

Facing this sword, Gan Ping actually had a feeling of helplessness, the sun melting furnace above his head suddenly dispersed, turning into a huge umbrella cover to protect him firmly, the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife swept up, the fist in his hand swinged, and the most blazing and domineering Flame Refining Star was struck out in an instant.

Exhausted all his strength, since Gan Ping advanced to Taiyi, he has never encountered such an opponent, even in the face of the long-eyebrow patriarch, he also has the help of Huo'er and Huoshenzi, although the old man's swordsmanship is all over the sky, but he was still won by Gan Ping neatly. But the emperor in front of him, this sword, even made Gan Ping feel that even if Huo Shenzi and Huo'er were on their side, they couldn't compete with the power of this sword at all, because the domineering of this sword, the sharpness of this sword, and the power of this sword all pointed directly at Gan Ping himself!

Mobilize all the true yuan power, mixed with the power of the two major artifacts, Gan Ping's punch made a fierce contact with this sword blade, and the terrifying power made the immortal fist armor on Gan Ping's arm turn into powder, and the whole person flew out upside down.

This fist armor, a thing that the official Fire God Son got in the Fire Mother Immortal Palace, the quality is not bad, and it was given to Gan Ping casually. This magic weapon such as fist armor is extremely rare, even in ancient times, it is rare, and I don't know which dead ghost left it, Gan Ping took it with him with the mentality that it was better than nothing, and now he is not only secretly glad of his decision.

The tiger's mouth trembled, and the slightest bit of energy kept tumbling and swimming, crackling and bursting the skin, bones and tendons of his entire arm, only to heal again with his strong recovery. Taking a deep breath and slapping it out with a fierce palm, Gan Ping finally blasted this power out of his body.

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and the emperor Jun swept his sword again, "Yes, you can take one of my swords, and try this style of speed sword again!" The sword light swept the world, but turned into a line of streamer, don't say that the thunder is fast, in front of this sword light, time and space have become nothing, pointing to the end of the world, maybe it refers to the style of this sword.

The terrifying speed, the speed that makes people feel terrible, the speed that makes people unable to escape the dodge, in front of this sword, Gan Ping can only barely see the line of sword light clearly by urging his free wings with all his strength. It's a pity that this artifact has not been refined to the realm of a peerless artifact, otherwise, with the speed of a superb Wing, facing this sword, it can naturally be easily broken.

The spirit dragon suddenly cast, the Great Five Elements Annihilation Divine Light turned into layers of light curtains, after advancing to Taiyi, Gan Ping's mana increased greatly, and the Sea of Origin merged into one, this Great Five Elements Annihilation Divine Light naturally rose and could be sent out continuously, not as embarrassed as before.

Emperor Jun sighed lightly in his mouth, how could he not see the origin of this great five elements annihilation divine light? Unexpectedly, this famous and famous Kong Xuan, who was the best in the wilderness, was actually learned by Gan Ping and accepted it, which was really a great opportunity. However, the giant song divine sword in his hand did not stop at all, and slashed towards Gan Ping, but was blocked by the great five elements annihilation divine light, which was almost a sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and immediately weakened by three points, a Buddha lamp appeared, wisps of fire entangled, and Gan Ping flashed by.

"Good boy! It really deserves to be my brother of Emperor Jun! Just take my sword, and the clouds and mist will disappear for ten thousand years!" As he spoke, the two divine swords of Ren Zejuqu in this Emperor Jun's hand merged into one, and stabbed straight towards Gan Ping. Compared with the previous two swords, this sword was mediocre, but Gan Ping's forehead was sweating.

Before this emperor called out his name, he already knew the origin of this sword, the sword of skill, the strength, speed, and skill, whether it was using the flying sword or other Xuan soldiers, it was the essence of the most stable foundation. No matter how gorgeous your moves are, how unbelievable they are, the most essential ones are still these three things. It was as if a thick fog exploded in his mind, Gan Ping's mind was clear, and in the face of the three swords that taught more than killing, Gan Ping finally spied a glimpse of the existence of the origin for the whole world.

The sword in front of him is slow and fluttering, and it is not flexible and changing, but in Gan Ping's eyes, he has tried his best to change, the tip of the sword is fluttering, and he does nothing, no matter what he does, it is impossible to escape this sword, this sword, it is obviously the peak of skills, and the existence of mythology.

In a short moment, it was as long as hundreds of millions of years, and this sword was pointed directly at Gan Ping's eyebrows, and at this time he was already dripping with cold sweat and unable to move. Is this the pinnacle of so-called skills? How to break this sword by doing nothing to control and seize the world?

No matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the pursuit of this sword, Gan Ping's heart had calculated thousands of times, but he still had no clue. Suddenly, his mind moved, he laughed loudly, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards the sword light. Since there is no way to retreat, don't retreat again! It is the sword that kills, but it is the human heart that uses the sword!

No matter what kind of skill you have, you can't compare to the change of people's hearts. "The way of heaven is the human heart!" With a long roar, Gan Ping let the incomparably sharp flying sword sink into his eyebrows, and it remained unchanged in an instant. Di Jun in the distance didn't make the slightest movement, only a smile swept up at the corner of his stiff mouth, "Little Bird, after so many years, you have indeed grown up, and you have not wasted the reincarnation of these 108,000 lifetimes, and my Jinwu clan finally has hope!"

At this time, Gan Ping had a sword in his eyebrows, but there was no scar at all, only a light in the center of his eyebrows kept shining with dazzling light, and with Di Jun's finger shot, the fire flew like water droplets, flashing countless obscure rune fonts. I don't know when the fairy music is surging in the air, it is not the fairy music when the infinite son realized the unity of heaven and earth before, this fairy music of birds chirping and singing crisply, obviously has infinite beauty.

And Di Jun's phantom didn't know when it would reappear, leaving the puppet refined by the body of Taiyin Zhenren standing in the distance. At this time, there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, "Little Bird, I didn't expect to see you again one day, this golden crow seal should be unlocked now, those old things, one is calculating me, don't you know that on the chaotic sun star back then, there were twins, two golden crows? My brother, don't blame me, if not, I'm afraid you will be like me today, with only a wisp of divine thought, and you will be able to breathe! ”

As he spoke, the figure of this emperor turned into a ball of bright light, and with that small seal, it sank into Gan Ping's eyebrows, leaving only the golden light shining in the sky, countless stars flying, and the Taiyin real person who stood with a sword in the distance, like a guard.