Chapter 621: Fiction and Reality

If you look closely, the faint rune totem marks in the corners of the robe sleeves are faintly visible, and it is obvious that these three people are from an ancient lineage. And in the eyes of these three people, a trace of golden thunder flashed from time to time between the words, the void room was electrified, the thunder was golden, and the three of them were all masters of the Golden Immortal level! The three of them deliberated for a moment in the air, and then made a decision in an instant, and flew towards the extraterritorial starry sky of this Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion.

The shattered phantom array was still shaking in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had not yet dissipated, and it was obviously extremely badly damaged. There was silence, but then it was only a cup of tea, and the figures of the three of them appeared again from the void. "If it's really not here, why is my Taiyuan compass here in the world?" Looking at the compass in his hand suspiciously, the white-eyed monk couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Maybe that's why!" the monk who took the lead suddenly grabbed down, and a handful of mud and sand immediately rose into the air, and on top of the mud and sand, a dark golden liquid appeared in an instant. "Obviously, this son was hit hard, leaving behind this ball of essence blood!" Raising his eyebrows, the monk was immediately shocked in his heart, revealing a look of surprise, "What a pure power, although this son is a Mahayana cultivator, this body is obviously extremely solid, otherwise it would be impossible to escape under the hands of the Golden Immortal Master!"

"This is that kid's essence blood, it is more effective than the spirit gold that is contaminated with his breath, you might as well try it!" Hearing this, the white-eyed monk immediately shook the compass in his hand, and in an instant, a crack like a storage space appeared in the compass, and a piece of golden metal fell quietly, but the ball of essence blood was absorbed into it.

In an instant, a phantom appeared in mid-air, and I saw a black-clothed night belt knife holding Gan Ping, who was like a rag doll, flying outward, and the three of them were a little moved, "The master of the half-step Golden Immortal, where did this kid find such a helper?" The leading monk's face sank, and with a wave of his sleeves, the three of them disappeared in mid-air.

This time it was just half a pillar of incense, and the figures of the three of them appeared again, "It seems that they are really not here, let's go!" Hearing this, the white-eyed monk glanced at the place that made him feel strange in confusion, and then slowly disappeared as the other two flew into the sky.

After a long time, until the chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi slowly dissipated, in an inconspicuous corner in the distance, a stone shook suddenly, and slowly turned into a human form. Standing up slowly, Gan Ping looked gloomily at the piece of spirit gold that had fallen on the ground, and as soon as he raised his hand, the piece of metal with runes reached his hand.

The night belt knife suddenly flashed beside him, and it was indeed the peerless sword cultivator of the night family who had just left, but what he was holding in his arms was another clone of Gan Ping. Even if he was a Golden Immortal master, he couldn't have imagined that Gan Ping would be pregnant with the ancient Divine Power Three Corpses Proving Dao Method, and he would have this artifact Sun Rong Jinding and the entire Sealing Realm as the backing. This trick of deceiving the heavens was unleashed, and they were thrown into the air.

Just when the demon thorn left, Gan Ping felt a throbbing in his heart, and a faint pain in his chest, to this kind of cultivation, every whim was not for no reason, Gan Ping immediately sensed the crisis of falling. Fortunately, he has a lot of means, and he is also extremely shrewd, even if these three people are tempted several times, it is difficult for him to use the eight or nine Xuangong to transform into a stone.

If any low-level cultivator came here, they would touch the stone that Gan Ping had turned into, but Gan Ping had taken it correctly, and these three people would definitely not and disdained to accept the six-grade refining material they had changed. The so-called dark under the lamp is nothing more than that. If it's weird, it's only that on this Tianfu Continent, there have never been such mysterious exercises as eight or nine mystical skills, and they can actually incarnate all things, and even the fluctuations of spiritual power are the same.

The essence blood collected by the leader was naturally transformed by Gan Ping's distraction, and the clones cut off by the three corpses of the Dao Law were the same as Gan Ping, but they did not have an independent divine soul. Even if the essence blood allowed these people to go, Gan Ping was not afraid of the vicious tricks. It's just that there is a gloomy color between Gan Ping's eyebrows at the moment, obviously there is an inner ghost in the Miaocheng Sect, this piece of spiritual gold, Gan Ping can vaguely recognize some of it, it is the things in the Juqu Peak Law Palace, Gan Ping has received the things guarding the mountain gate in this Law Palace, just like signing and painting in the world, this immortal cultivator naturally left his own breath as evidence.

Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a fluke in his heart, fortunately he didn't leave the Natal Yuan God Forbidden Token in the sect like those inner disciples, otherwise, with the means of these three people, maybe he would have been plotted a long time ago. Gan Ping dislikes coercion the most, not to mention such a crisis, and his relatives and friends are all under the protection of Miao Chengzong, with this time, maybe there will be a second time, if he targets his relatives and friends, then he will regret it.

"No matter who it is, I'm going to find you out!" The cold light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, Gan Ping's heart already had a plan, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction where the three of them disappeared, "Hidden Clan, isn't it still not dead?" With a sneer, Gan Ping's figure disappeared, although he was seriously injured, but Gan Ping was not as weak as he showed just now, just to confuse those people.

Gan Ping realized that his injuries were really serious, and in the core of a small planet, Gan Ping was checking his injuries. Unexpectedly, the Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion was just the edge of this Hongmeng Secret Treasure, and out of this Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion, Gan Ping realized his own inadequacy, but inadvertently he was swept into a naturally formed space-time gate. It turns out that at this point, it can be regarded as a real contact with the Hongmeng Secret Collection, and it is no wonder that only this vast sea of stars can be called the word Hongmeng.

This place has its own world, as if a piece of extraterritorial starry sky was intercepted and placed here, such a big deal is really shocking. When Gan Ping just entered, he was also shocked by the vast starry sky, and the stars in the sky were arranged into formations, obviously hiding the wonder of heaven and earth, and Gan Ping's powerful divine sense was even more aware of several planets, with several strong breaths.

However, he was a little too much to take care of, and when he was seriously injured, he had to spend his efforts to deduce and cover up the heavenly opportunity, which had already made him a little overwhelmed, and now that he was here, the formation formed between heaven and earth naturally covered up his breath, and he was not afraid that the three people would come to the door, so Gan Ping relaxed at this time.

Finding a blood-red planet without a trace of life's breath falling, Gan Ping has escaped into this small planet with a diameter of about 10,000 miles in an instant, this planet is a few eye-catching, not much bigger than some ordinary meteorites, and no one will pay attention to it at all. In an instant, Gan Ping had already drilled into the core of this planet, and more than 10,000 spirit stones were sprinkled, and in an instant, Gan Ping laid down a large array of two instruments and heavens, blocking his breath.

Then Gan Ping even sprinkled his spirit book out, with his current formation cultivation, this only six-grade spirit book is obviously useless, but it is difficult to find a better one for a while, after all, this spirit book and other magic weapons are too out-of-the-way, it seems that there is only time to refine a set. Previously, in the Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion, if he had a set of three thousand six hundred first-grade spirit books in his hands, he would have the confidence to trap the big forest demon god with the confidence to set up a large array, but unfortunately he had a lot of top Xuan soldiers on his body, but this spirit book was only one that could be taken out.

In the midst of these two Great Arrays, a Differentiated Starlight Formation was set up, gathering the scattered starlight and scattering it outside the small planet where he was, even if someone passed by, he would not find the abnormality here. Then Gan Ping even sacrificed the Sun Melting Golden Tripod and enveloped himself with this small planet, so that he could check his injuries with peace of mind, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

This battle was really extremely difficult, the Dalin Demon God was holding a high-grade immortal soldier, and his combat power was already comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal, and compared to the legendary Xuan Immortal, it was only half a step away. Gan Ping used all his means, even if he had the help of an artifact, he was scarred and difficult to maintain at the moment.

In Gan Ping's dantian, the lotus platform that was originally shining was already dim at this moment, and the Yuan Shen sitting on it was even more embarrassed. The hole in the lotus heart was supposed to be the place where the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife was warmed, but at this moment, a slight crack appeared. This made Gan Ping shocked in his heart, although the purple lotus platform in his dantian has always been tepid, but Gan Ping knows that this seemingly ordinary thing is his foundation, without this strong cultivation, what artifact immortal weapons are all nonsense, he can't control it at all, and he is immediately very nervous in his heart.

The divine consciousness swept over the entire lotus platform, and Gan Ping immediately withdrew his divine consciousness with some doubts, not knowing whether to worry or be happy in his heart. Since the day of its birth, this purple lotus has been pregnant with its own magic weapon, Xuanbing, Gan Ping can feel that this lotus platform seems to have some kind of peculiar connection with his magic weapon, and it has the effect of enhancing power. However, it is also because of this, when the Blood Divine Knife is recuperating here, it actually left a wisp of breath in it, under this battle, the Blood Divine Knife loyally protected the Lord and turned into powder, and even the sword spirit was turned into pieces, this Divine Knife traveled all the way, and I don't know how many times it saved Gan Ping, this such an accident, Gan Ping was also extremely heartbroken.

However, at the moment, it seems that it is not impossible to reforge this divine sword here with the aura left by this Blood Transformation Divine Knife in his body. It's just that under the Heavenly Dao Law of the Great Forest Demon God, the breath is connected, and it actually causes damage to Gan Ping's dantian, which makes Gan Ping's heart unusual. After a deep sigh, Gan Ping once again probed his divine sense into the purple lotus, and carefully analyzed it, only by deeply understanding his own strange purple lotus could there be a possibility of repair.