With Gan Ping's gaze, everyone immediately looked at the dark star that was shining with light, and at this moment, on the originally lifeless dark star, ten thousand rays of light had flashed, and there was a faint bit of momentum when Gan Ping had not taken away this instrument spirit. However, with Gan Ping's voice, the originally thin light suddenly shone brightly, and there was an unstable posture. Everyone was still worried, but at this moment, they were stunned, obviously, what Gan Ping said earlier had a deep meaning.

Since he didn't call himself and others to help in the battle, it was obvious that this young lord had already made up his mind, so gathering himself and others here was obviously to do a show and perform a song to kill chickens and monkeys. Everyone was a human spirit, and they had already understood the connection in an instant, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see what kind of means this lord had.

I saw Gan Pingsen smile and point his hand, and the thunderclouds that were originally tumbling in mid-air condensed and formed in an instant, and a dark blue light went straight down. It was the branch destruction derivative thunder that had just been put into the room, and under the urging of Gan Ping's uncontrollable operation of the heaven and earth vitality, this divine thunder at this moment was already about to be a little bit as strong as in the outside world, and it smashed heavily on the soul plate.

Wu Chaofan's heart sank in the middle of it, and he immediately drank: "Fellow Daoists, with a little more effort, just a cup of tea, and it's done!" The old man in a witch suit below took out a colorful jade knife, and slashed it heavily on his chest, and a large stream of pitch-black blood flowed out.

Obviously, it was the moment of racing against time, seeing that the plot had been discovered, Wu Chaofan simply stopped hiding it, and the soul fixing disk in his palm suddenly flipped over, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Oath Talisman floated into it. At this time, the monks who were already present noticed that something was wrong, and immediately exclaimed: "Wu Chaofan, what do you want to do?" Under the blood-colored light, Wu Chaofan, who was originally upright, looked gloomy and terrifying, showing a mouthful of white Sensen teeth, and said hesitantly: "Since you are planning a big thing, how can it be possible without a little sacrifice?" Fellow Daoists, I'm sorry, I forgot to say just now, if you want to get the approval of this heaven and earth, you also need a large amount of essence blood of living beings in this realm, besides you, who else has such a huge amount of essence blood?" As he spoke, this Wu Chaofan had already looked up to the sky and laughed vigorously, his expression was extremely terrifying.

And the old man who had been chanting the incantation below also turned around with a strange smile, and the jade knife in his hand slashed fiercely, and in mid-air was the head of a monk who was a heavenly immortal cultivator flying up in the air, and the blood was like a gushing spring, and the head was flying close to Zhangxu, and it was really surging with blood. That blood was absorbed by this formation in an instant. Everyone in the air couldn't help but scold, but for some reason they couldn't move at all, only then did they know that when they made the blood oath of the heart and demons, this Wu Chaofan moved his hands and feet.

It's a pity that it was too late to wake up at this time, and the old man slashed down one by one, like killing chickens, killing these monks one by one, and in the end, the old man's eyes were already blood-red. With such an unscrupulous killing of the Heavenly Immortal Master, the thrilling feeling is probably only felt by those who do it themselves. That evil look swept over He Zhenzi, even with his cultivation, he couldn't help but shiver, this person's gaze was cold and sticky, like the plasma below, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, there were already four people left in the field, He Zhenzi really didn't guess wrong, that reckless Chuang was really with this Wu Chaofan, at this moment he was standing aside with a smile, watching the people who came with him being killed, without the slightest pity and unbearable. If it weren't for the bloodline of He Zhenzi's lineage to control this Cangsheng Seal, I think these three people would have already done it early, right? He Zhenzi sneered in his heart, but in his hand, it was the dream power that urged the big seal in his palm. On this quaint brass seal, nine dragon-like beasts are hovering endlessly, and on that seal, countless seal characters are shining with a simple light.

Under that big seal, the four big characters of the world are emitting a dazzling red light, and the light that is even grander than the color of blood is the blood of the common people of this heaven and earth. This Cangsheng seal, weighing nine million stones, gathered countless materials, and even the bones and souls of divine beasts were crumpled into a mass and refined into it, not to mention the mobilization of the mind of this heaven and earth, the material alone is enough to advance to the ranks of immortal weapons.

Like the scepter of the Youyue Imperial Family, this Cangsheng Seal is also the treasure of the ancient human race in this realm. The scepter is called the Spirit Clan's artifact, and the two Cangsheng Seals are the divine objects that suppress the human race. However, due to the lack of aura later, no matter how powerful this magic weapon is, it is difficult to protect the human race, which is why the Bena Ling clan has been oppressed for so many years. However, all along, the human race has never been swallowed up by the spirit race, but it also has the effect of this treasure. After all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, if someone uses this magic weapon to fight hard, even the spirit clan can't bear it, otherwise there is no such treasure, don't look at the number of the human race, but it is not the opponent of the spirit clan with weapons in hand.

At this moment, a flame rose outside, and Gan Ping's cold and thin figure appeared outside the soul disk. Behind him, there were tumbling clouds and thundering lightning. At this moment, Gan Ping is the embodiment of this side of heaven and earth, and everyone present will face the endless anger of the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Hahaha..." What people didn't expect was that the first person to start the performance was Wu Chaofan, who was in the soul fixing plate, obviously fearless. More than thirty Heavenly Immortal Masters were sacrificed, and at this moment, the power of this Soul Plate had been exerted to the extreme, and countless talismans and stars were shining and overflowing. Looking at this powerful magic weapon, Gan Ping frowned slightly.

"Could it be that you are making the Lord embarrassed?" Wu Chaofan's words were full of ridicule, and at this moment, this method of seizing the sky was about to be completed, and he was also a little carried away. "Huangkou child, he even tried to enslave us and others, don't you think that I am so easy to deceive? When I have more control over this realm, when I get out of here, I will definitely be the first to destroy your so-called Miaocheng Sect and let him become my stepping stone!" At this moment, Wu Chaofan had already revealed his face.

However, what made him a little puzzled and frightened was that Gan Ping didn't have a half annoyed look, but indifferently stretched out a finger and tapped it on the soul plate, exclaiming, "Good magic weapon, it really embarrass me..." As he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes were burning, and his smile was full of smiles, how could he have the slightest hint of embarrassment in his mouth?"What I'm embarrassed about is, how can I kill you without damaging this baby?" As soon as these words came out, Wu Chaofan's face changed immediately, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Gan Ping's dark color, he spit out two words: "Do it!"