Gan Ping carefully probed his divine sense in his dantian, and couldn't help but take a breath, this purple lotus platform was seriously injured, it was beyond his imagination. The root of the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra cultivated by Gan Ping is this purple lotus platform, if there is any accident, it will really be beyond regret. The divine consciousness carefully wandered in the dantian, and as far as the eye could see, the purple lotus platform was covered with cracks. Starting from the lotus hole where the Demon Blood God Sword was stored that day, dense cracks and cracks filled the entire lotus platform.

But fortunately, after Gan Ping ran the mental method, under the slow flow of the faint translucent red true element, this lotus platform was slowly repairing, but at an extremely slow speed. Gan Ping could clearly feel that in that rift, the faint power of the Heavenly Dao Law was hindering the recovery of the rift. The power of the law, this is the most basic and terrifying attack method of the Golden Immortal, and it is extremely difficult. After thinking about it for a while, a red transparent branch with a length of more than ten zhang and the thickness of an arm's arm appeared in Gan Ping's palm, which was the broken branch of the red jade Fusang that Gan Ping had obtained from the witch tomb.

This broken branch has been used a lot by Gan Ping along the way, but now these are the only ones left. This wood demon that has been cultivated for tens of millions of years is full of vitality, and it is really extraordinary. Gan Ping thought maliciously, and when he entered the witch tomb again, he couldn't say that he wanted to attack this red jade Fusang. It's just that although this red jade Fusang seemed to be only the peak of the heavenly immortal back then, the huge and terrifying body made this demon immortal have enough combat power comparable to that of the Great Forest Demon God.

This branch contains endless vitality, and it is the treasure that repairs one's body. The so-called wood makes fire, with this wood spiritual object in hand, it is naturally very convenient to repair the true element of this fire genus. A burst of milky white flames rose from Gan Ping's palm, it was the cave void clear divine flame, before Gan Ping used to extinguish the true flame to calcinate this wooden branch, although the speed was extremely fast, but the domineering firepower made the power of this wood spiritual thing suffer a great loss, but if you rely on your own three-flavor true fire or the earth's heart and lung fire to quench this wooden branch, I really don't know when it will be refined, so it is beautiful to choose, Gan Ping can only still rely on the divine flame refining, although it is heartache, but it can't.

Now that he has obtained this Qingming Divine Flame, the grade is the same as that of the Extinguishing True Flame, but refining this restraining wood spiritual object is extremely effective. The cold flame preserved the life in the branches, and in an instant, a few drops of emerald green liquid appeared in front of Gan Ping. Such a long wooden branch only quenched thirteen drops of wood spiritual liquid, but the vitality contained in that spiritual fluid made this side of the world slightly bulge.

The tip of his fingernail provoked a trace of spiritual fluid, and Gan Ping smashed it into his body, and the Innate Doushi Silence True Flame followed, like a small fire dragon chasing a turquoise bead. Where this spiritual fluid passed, the injury was slowly repaired, and then burned by the innate Tushi extinguishing true flame, and the wounded place was more tenacious than before. It didn't take long for the spiritual liquid, which had already consumed a small half, to come to the dantian and plunged headlong into the purple lotus platform.

Immediately, the entire lotus platform was covered with a layer of green color, and the cracks that were originally extremely difficult to heal under the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao also began to close one after another. Gan Ping was overjoyed to see this, and immediately took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it, the so-called not breaking or standing, although he was seriously injured, he got a lot of insights, and he got out under the hands of masters such as the Dalin Demon God, and the growth of his soul was like riding a flying sword, climbing upward. Now is the best time to cultivate by repairing one's own injuries.

In this battle, Gan Ping realized many of his shortcomings, and he wanted to take this opportunity to make up for them. Immediately, the Da Luo Jin body duel also began to operate, and the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuangang in the body was also covering the whole body, and now Gan Ping's dragon pattern Binghuo Yuangang already had the power to destroy the world, but it was a pity that it was fighting with masters such as the Dalin Demon God, and the effect was not great, but it was the best to repair the body right now.

Before entering the meditation, Gan Ping did not forget to send some Taoist exercises obtained from the Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion into the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram, relying on Gan Ping's strength, this time none of the elite disciples of the Miao Cheng Sect fell. Gan Ping had already laid down a first-grade spiritual vein in the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain for them to practice. The book that made Gan Ping happy, Ma Ling'er and his entourage, actually collected the messy building and even the Phantom Moon Divine Pool, and the Taoist canon in the Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion was swept away, obviously this Ma Ling'er and Gan Ping have the potential to search for land.

It's too late to count the harvest, and now it's the top priority to repair the wounds. Casually injecting the remaining twelve drops of spiritual liquid into his body, Gan Ping took out a top-grade fire-based spirit stone and slowly closed his eyes.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains and I don't know how many years I have passed, and those who cultivate immortals have only been a flick of a finger for thousands of years, and a month has passed in an instant. In this vast starry sky, countless stars are flashing dazzling light, and in this small nebula, countless small pitiful meteorite-like planets are slowly circulating, looking the same as other places, but the starlight is slightly more concentrated. In the past month, I don't know how many monks have passed through this place, but they have all left in a hurry, and it is no wonder that there are no good treasures in such a barren place, and it is no wonder that no one cares.

However, on this day, a hurried sword light flew diagonally from a distance, falling towards this nebula. It was a Yuanying cultivator, with clear eyebrows and smart eyes, but it also had a unique charm. The woman looked flustered, looking back from time to time, obviously worried about something, and in a panic, she plunged headlong into this nebula and landed on a small planet.

Just as she fell in a panic, a bloody light rose into the sky in the distance, turning into thousands of ghost heads and roaring towards this side, the heavens and the earth changed color wherever she passed, and countless small planets were turned into powder by this blood cloud in an instant.

"Why, do you think you can escape to?" The blood shadow immediately turned into a hideous head, and quacked at the female monk, her eyes shining, and she looked at the disgraced female cultivator. "Ling Qianxue, since I met you, can you still escape from my palm?" Ling Qianxue couldn't help but turn pale when she heard this, but she was also a Yuanying monk, an extraordinary weak woman, and she drank with her sword, "But Chen, aren't you afraid that I will be killed by my Qianshan Snow Sect, and hunt down the poor world to kill you?"

Hearing this, the old demon immediately burst into laughter, "I have been in the world for thousands of years, where have I been afraid of who will come?" Although your Thousand Mountains Snow Sect is powerful, if you want to kill me, it is only wishful thinking, and today you will not be able to escape!" Ling Qianxue knew that what this old demon said was not the slightest false, this old demon ruled the world, and there were countless things to kill people and seize treasures, and he lived until now, and he had his own skills.

Thinking of this, Ling Qianxue couldn't help but spit fire in her eyes, knowing that it would be difficult to escape again, and scolded sharply: "You are a dignified immortal, you are really ashamed to bully a junior in a late life like this!" Ling Qianxue couldn't figure it out, this was already sweeping the world thousands of years ago, and he was just a new Yuanying, why did this old devil come to the door indiscriminately and break his dojo, if it weren't for the treasure given by his own sect to resist for a moment, at this moment he had been swept away by this old demon, and he couldn't live or die.

With the strength of himself and this dust, there is simply the difference between heaven and earth, such a master, even if he passes by himself, he will not pay attention to himself, so as not to lose face. But what madness did this old devil do today?

As if seeing what Ling Qianxue was thinking, the figure that stopped rushing at him was obviously determined to win, and he sneered. "The Demon Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is coming, and the heavens are in chaos, and it is even implied that the killing world of the group beating but dust has actually fallen on your little Yuanying, if I don't come to investigate, where can I rest assured?" Ling Qianxue's face turned pale, and then she understood the reason.

The more advanced this cultivation is, the more awe I will be for the Heavenly Dao Perception, and the more I will believe in this theory of fate. I don't know why I was so unlucky, I was involved in the calamity of this old devil, I really sat at home behind closed doors, and disaster came from heaven. "I want to see how you, a woman, caused me to kill, and who can kill me in this world!"

This old demon knife is not boasting, he was originally shaped by a wisp of spirit derived from the blood Tan in the extreme south, and cultivated into a great avenue, which can be described as half a spirit and half a human body. He is blessed with unique talents, and he has obtained half of the Blood God Son of the Ancient Blood Demon Ancestor, and has cultivated three thousand Blood God Son Distractions, but this Blood God Son is not like Gan Ping's Distraction, all of them have almost all the strength of the body, but each one has a wisp of his natal essence hidden in each one, as long as a Blood God Son escapes, he can make a comeback, which is really tireless.

This Danchen has also experienced several killings and robberies, but they have all been resolved one by one by his own blood god clone. The cultivation method of this blood god son is extremely vicious, devouring essence and blood, strengthening himself, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and those monks who once killed but were escaped by him have now been sucked dry of all body essence and blood by him. This old demon has also become famous with this, no one dares to mess with it, in recent years, this old demon has already retreated and cultivated because of too much killing, and his cultivation has improved too quickly, and he has already retreated and cultivated, not asking about the world, but inadvertently, he actually appeared in front of Ling Qianxue.

The thick and compelling bloody aura rushed to her face, making Ling Qianxue's spirit rise, and her terrifying giant eyes scanned up and down, as if she wanted to see clearly what kind of person this woman who had brought her murder to herself. At this moment, a sword light swept up, blocking this space in an instant, "What a rich bloody power, just use this evil power to condense the sword soul!"