At this time, Hua Jingyue felt that something was wrong, and all kinds of negative emotions immediately disappeared with this chuckle, and the whole person seemed to be cold from the inside to the outside as if he was being treated with a basin of cold water. I didn't expect that I claimed to be the descendant of the Heavenly Fox, and my Yin Kui Sect also had many methods of confusion in the phantom array, but as soon as I entered this phantom array, I actually fell into the way, and I almost wanted to cry without tears when I looked at it. The power of this phantom array is also really fierce, it is true and false coexist, virtual and real are born together, and those concubines beside him all died violently on the spot.

This is the power of the phantom array, if you are confused by it, everything you feel is real. Obviously, everyone was confused by the illusion caused by Hua Jingyue, which was equivalent to experiencing a Mahayana monk's self-explosion, such a power, that was something that these women with low cultivation could resist? As early as the moment when the phantom array was powerful, the souls of these people had been shattered and fell on the spot.

The concubines of the gatekeepers all died here, and none of the people around them existed, but these masters of high cultivation were also injured one by one, and their combat power was sharply reduced. And this chuckle made everyone nervous immediately like frightened birds.

"Who! Hide your head and show your tail, don't you dare to come out to see you?" The hairpin fairy's voice was hoarse, her expression was extremely terrifying, and she looked around fiercely. Fang was in that illusion realm, he had already died once, if it weren't for the strength of the Yuan Shen, he would have been the result of his death at this moment, and if he had cultivated for thousands of years, how could he not be shocked and angry? Blame them for being on this treasure ship of Hua Jingyue, this treasure ship of the old demon is already equivalent to his second elemental god, firmly enveloping this sky, and the powerful power of the illusion array has brought all the people involved in this old demon's illusion, it can also be said that everyone was involved in the human tribulation of this Hua Jingyue.

After all, although Tianwei is terrifying, it is upright to come, but this human tribulation is extremely weird, and even the people themselves are difficult to know, let alone others.

The clouds and mist rolled, like a big hand tearing open a hole in the sky, and a young man, Shi Shiran, walked towards this side. Hua Jingyue and the others were like a great enemy, and that Gan Ping also appeared in such a posture, who knows if this time it was true or not? If there was another self-explosion like the one just now, it would really be a personal death! Several pairs of eyes looked Gan Ping up and down in disbelief, only to see that this young man was not like Fang Cai, but the two girls behind him were missing, and on his shoulder, a monkey with his head scratching and making a gesture appeared, making grimaces at everyone.

In the palm of his hand, a quaint oil lamp was burning with a purple flame the size of a bean, but just this light reflected the entire sky slightly purple. "Brother Jingyue, do you think this time is true or false?" The painful lesson just now was still in front of him, and the hairpin fairy was immediately a little confused, "If it's really okay, you and I will work together to capture him, or it will be ······ from this phantom array."

While speaking, the hairpin fairy immediately looked at the bow of the ship with corpses all over the place, Fang Cai himself and the others were too impatient, and shot at Gan Ping in the illusion, only to exchange for a disability. "This..." Hua Jingyue was also a little difficult to distinguish for a while, looking at Gan Ping in embarrassment, looking up and down constantly, full of doubts. "Or, let's not do it first, let's see the situation..."

In an instant, a few frightened birds made a decision, and Hua Jingyue took a step forward, "Gan Pingxian's nephew, why are you here?" I saw Gan Ping in front of me smile coldly, "Don't you know what happened? People don't hurt the tiger, and the tiger hurts people's hearts! I came here to take your dog's life!"

As he spoke, the entire sky changed color, and the treasure lantern in Gan Ping's palm immediately shone brightly, and the whole sky immediately shone purple, as if it had changed into a piece of sky. My God, come again? The hairpin fairy immediately wailed in his heart, just now that Gan Ping did it when he met, and as a result, everyone was seriously injured and killed, and now this is still done when they meet, and let people live?

"Don't move, everyone, this is a phantom array! Hug Yuan Shouyi, don't make a move!" Seeing Gan Ping's move, the hairpin fairy immediately howled loudly, his voice was poignant, how could he have the demeanor of a generation of evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang. Hearing him shout, everyone who originally wanted to stop Gan Ping immediately retracted their hands in unison, Hua Jingyue was so angry in her heart, she hadn't figured out the truth or falsehood, and this hairpin flower fairy commanded on her own.

The purple in the air became more and more intense, but there was no power at all, and the hairpin fairy immediately danced with her eyebrows, it seems that our speculation is still right. When these people were frightened, they saw Gan Ping smiling slightly, pinching the fingers in his palm, but there was a set of mysterious steps under his feet, and there were words in his mouth. "The demon fire turned into thunder, destroying the clouds and breaking the fog. If you know the subtle method in the inside, Chaos Wuji is born in the palm of your hand!" "In an instant, Gan Ping's set of Taixuan Thunder Gang steps had already been completed, stepping on the two gates of thunder and fire, Gan Ping raised the Great Sumeru Spiritual Light Lamp in his palm with one hand, and the lamp like a leaf on it flowed obliquely, and the endless flames flowed down like a waterfall, "Xuantian Demon Fire God Thunder, Fixed! Break!"

Qing Yue's shouts soared straight into the sky, and in an instant, between the originally calm clouds and mist, they immediately tumbled, and countless purple rays of light converged, colliding with each other in an instant, and in an instant, they turned into hundreds of millions of purple-black thunder, bombarding down the Kunpeng treasure ship below. And Gan Ping, raised his hand, the Great Sumeru spiritual light immediately soared to the top of his head, firmly protecting him, I don't know when a giant sword appeared in his palm, a long roar, the sword light was like a heavenly river reversed, rushing down, rolling towards everyone.

What's even more frightening is that the fiery red monkey that was originally squeaking and screaming on Gan Ping's shoulder, squeezing his eyebrows, jumped up from Gan Ping's shoulder in an instant, and turned into a violent ape standing up to the sky and the earth in an instant, with a hideous face and fangs, and a terrible long stick appeared in his palm at some point, rising in the wind, and immediately several people hugged him so thick, with a strange scream, and hit the Kunpeng treasure ship horizontally. The terrifying energy made the surrounding clouds and mist seem to be torn apart, and the stick shadow brought a sharp whistling, and on the head of the stick, two ancient, murderous seal characters appeared, all heaven!

"Is this an illusion?" A person dressed as a Taoist priest immediately jumped up, compared to the one he had just met with that Gan Ping, the strength of this kid at the moment was a hundred times stronger, and this terrifying giant ape appeared, and now even a fool knew how the treasure ship under him entered this phantom array. Obviously, it was this kid and the violent ape who worked together to push this treasure ship weighing millions of stones into this terrifying phantom array, and the young man in front of him was probably not an illusion, but a real existence!

It's a pity that it's too late to realize now, Gan Ping's sword light, Huo'er Jun Heavenly Stick has already come to the top of everyone's heads, and the terrifying coercion and power, even if everyone is a cultivator of the Heavenly Immortals, have been suppressed to the point of breathlessness. It's a good flower Jingyue, at this time, although he was heavily injured and his strength was not as good as half of the previous one, he still urged the treasure ship under him, and the side plate on the treasure ship immediately flew up, really like a Kunpeng wing, and forcibly blocked Gan Ping's sword light and Huo'er stick shadow.

At this time, the side plate on the other side had already been launched, and the thunder and light in the sky bombarded down, and they exploded one after another, and Hua Jingyue immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face was full of horror. Isn't this kid cultivating the Fire Dao Method? Why is the power of this thunder so strong, it simply surpasses the Heavenly Immortal Master. The two side panels of his treasure ship, which itself is taken from Kunpeng's wings, have been refined with countless materials, which can be said to be the strongest place on this treasure ship, but under this thunder, there is a slight crack!

Gan Ping's eyes flashed, and a sword light flew out, and the fiery red knife light illuminated the eyes of everyone on the bow of the ship, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, one side of the Kunpeng treasure ship was cut off in half with a click! Heavenly immortal cultivation, it is difficult to escape the power of this son's blow!

This is the only thought in everyone's hearts, this son is too strong, it is simply invincible, and now everyone is injured, and the combat strength is seventy or eighty percent out of ten, and when they encounter such a strong opponent, they naturally have the intention of retreating. The middle-aged man who had lost half of his body immediately rolled and approached everyone here, but the sword light was like half of a living being, and he let out a burst of excited screams, and the taste of the heavenly immortal's flesh and blood had already made the Blood Transformation Divine Knife tremble with excitement. Gan Ping clearly felt that the power of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, which had not been increased for a long time, was now slowly ascending.

This is the power of this Blood Transformation Divine Sword, Gan Ping realized that the path he had traveled was wrong, only the flesh and blood soul of the immortal cultivator was the fastest way to increase the power of this Blood Transformation Divine Knife. Immediately, he originally wanted to sacrifice ten thousand swords to swallow the heavens to smash this treasure ship alive and kill everyone, but he changed his mind.

At present, his true yuan has reached the limit, and the successive adventures and breakthroughs have made Gan Ping's savings huge, but it has also caused the instability of the foundation. Even if there is a Yin and Yang two flames to refine the true element, but after all, it is not from his own penance, in less than ten years, he has actually broken through the Mahayana cultivation, such a speed is simply ancient and modern. If he continued to be promoted at such a speed, Gan Pingdu himself felt a little terrifying. It's like walking a tightrope, what Gan Ping needs now is not a strong true element, but a lot of time, time to completely transform these true elements into his own strength.

If this power is used freely, Gan Ping's combat power will definitely leap to a new level again. Therefore, Gan Ping did not use the ten thousand swords to swallow the heavens, these seriously injured Heavenly Immortal Monks in front of him are simply the top refining materials that can be encountered but cannot be sought, if they are refined one by one by the Blood Divine Knife, this divine knife will surely become the most powerful of his many magic weapons. Thinking of this, Gan Ping narrowed his eyes, and a petite knife in his palm swirled endlessly, looking at the Kunpeng treasure ship that fled in panic, all with cold meaning.