Chapter 645: Resentment
The town mountain ruler weighs 2.4 million stones, full of half a dragon's strength, and is a world-famous immortal treasure with its weight. Mo Yongfeng's Yuan Shen Cultivator, how could he resist the power of this world-shattering immortal treasure's blow? The town mountain ruler fell head-on, and the flesh and blood smashed by Mo Yongfeng immediately flew sideways, turning into a cloud of blood mist. A round of golden swaying and bright Yuan Shen rose up, it was Mo Yifeng's Yuan Shen. It's a pity that the immortal couple who is praised by everyone at the age of Miao Chengzong has ended up like this together in an instant!
However, Mo Yifeng, who lost his body and turned into a primordial god, still did not dodge, even if the immortal treasure behind him was still pursuing relentlessly, this group of primordial gods disappeared into the bladeless sword in an instant, turned into a mountain of swords, and ran towards the silent primordial spirit below. Several sword lights below are already about to fall on the Silent Yuan Shen, Mo Yifeng would rather fight but the Yuan Shen is heavily damaged, but also use the soul to combine the sword to resist this catastrophe for his beloved!
An elegy for the rise of love, sung on this! With the soul into the sword, it is difficult to turn back, and can only exist in the world in the form of a sword spirit, even if you turn to cultivate and scatter immortals. This world-famous sword cultivator, a world-famous master whose luck and longevity can reach thousands of years, still made a choice without hesitation in order to be silent!
The sword that shines in the sky roars down, and the strong wind and loud scream it brings are like Mo Yifeng's call to his lover, no matter whether there are immortal soldiers or monstrous flames behind him, he still has to move forward bravely without hesitation!
Gan Ping piloted the Kunpeng treasure ship and forcibly tore the space, just as he appeared outside the large array of the Two Realms Mountain, what he saw was the heart-rending scene in front of him. Wuyin was attacked from behind, the formation was broken, and it was in danger, Mo Yifeng's body was shattered and his soul was combined with the sword, giving up all his hopes, all of which happened in that electric light, Gan Ping, who had just torn the space, was still unstable, and he was simply beyond the reach of the whip, and he could only roar in a heart-splitting voice.
Ma Ling'er was also horrified to look at the scene that happened in the distance, her face suddenly felt warm, and she turned her head to look, but saw Gan Ping beside her, the corners of her eyes cracked, and a drop of hot blood was splashing on her face.
In an instant, the Kunpeng treasure ship under him had already turned into a phantom, and several talismans were struck, and the mountain protection formation of the two realms separated a gap, allowing the treasure ship to enter. The Blood Transformation Divine Knife was located on the bow of the ship, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and the place where the edge pointed was the mighty Zhenshan Ruler!
Countless thunderbolts shone brightly, but I saw Ma Ling'er's hands waving again and again, the Nine Heavens Jade Night Divine Thunder, the Mad Demon World Destroying Divine Thunder, the Chaos Phantom Moon Divine Thunder, and countless top-notch thunderbolts roaring down. Ma Ling'er's face was pale, and she had surpassed her limit by using these thunder methods at the next level. Below, is her mentor, how can she not be anxious except for the people closest to her parents?
There was a monstrous bang, and even Yulong Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away, could hear it clearly, and endless waves of air swept in all directions with a rumbling sound. All the monks present couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their faces looked painful. The bombardment of the peerless treasure weapon and the inferior immortal weapon is obviously not something that these scattered cultivators can compete with.
The immortal who released the Zhenshan ruler in the distance was pale, although the level of the Zhenshan ruler was much higher than that of this Kunpeng treasure ship, but with the blessing of the demonized blood god sword, the winning fish wings and the innate Tushi Silence True Flame that day, the Kunpeng treasure ship had already had a fight with it. What's more, Gan Ping has now merged his physical body with it, and the power of that dragon has been fully exerted on this immortal weapon in an instant.
There was a creaking cracking sound, and with this heavy blow, the town had already revealed a crack. "I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Gan Ping roared angrily, and the several flying swords below had already fallen heavily on the flying swords that Mo Yifeng had turned into, if it weren't for the bladeless sword to block it, the terrifying roaring sword qi would have already slashed down the silent and defenseless Yuan Shen.
The five fires and seven birds in the palm of the hand were already in the hand, under the flow of the true yuan, thousands of Taihao Xuanyan divine needles immediately roared out, and the first few Yuan Shen monks were immediately pierced through the chest, under the penetration of this terrible supernatural power, even the Yuan Shen could not escape a bit, and was killed on the spot. And the Mo Yifeng and the silent Yuan Shen below have already dimmed to the extreme, and there is almost a possibility of dissipating at any time.
took the two Yuan Shen in, and immediately carved a heavy magic circle and protected it. Before Gan Ping could make a move, a figure had already jumped out behind him, the figure was red all over, and it rose nearly 10,000 feet in the face of the storm, and a pair of big furry feet stepped down with a bang, and those disciples of the outer sect who were low in cultivation were trampled by this corner, and hundreds of people died in an instant.
The angry eyes and teeth protruded, and the eyes shone fiercely, it was the fire that turned into the body of a divine beast. For Huo'er, this Mo Yongfeng is one of his closest relatives, and now that Mo Yongfeng is suffering from this catastrophe, he immediately annoyed this little guy, showing the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth, wielding the Jun Tian stick of a million stones, screaming like thunder in his mouth, and shooting down the Zhenshan ruler that has cracked.
Although it is not a first-level immortal weapon, this Jun Tian Stick is the hardest evil gold lock refined by Gan Ping, and it depicts the destruction formation of the Blood God Knife, plus the weight of this terrible giant stick, it is a real murder weapon! The fire full of anger immediately spread out, revealing a rogue face, and the Jun Tian Stick in his palm turned into a rolling shadow in the sky, and smashed more than a thousand records on the mountain ruler of the town in an instant.
Isn't it possible to rely on the power of the immortal weapon to do whatever you want? Smash your immortal weapon first, and harvest your name! The corner of Gan Ping's mouth showed a hideous and cold murderous smile, "Since this is the case, then you can all bury me with me!" The cold words drifted away with the wind, and the monks of the Miaocheng Sect behind Gan Ping shivered in unison when they heard the cold meaning contained in these words.
"Yin and Yang Disillusionment, the Reincarnation of Life and Death! The Heavenly Dao operates, strangles everything! Today, I will let you know the power of this Yin and Yang Disillusionment Array, and in a single thought, Yin and Yang of life and death!" raised his hand and shot out a red flame, and under the sweep of that flame, the water mist on the mountains of the two realms rose, and what about the true water without delusion? Could it be that it can be stronger than my innate divine flame? Those three heavenly immortals joined forces to cast it, and the great array of innocent true water that they had worked hard to lay was immediately scorched by this terrible divine flame.
Above the dark clouds in mid-air, the three Heavenly Immortal Masters immediately screamed in unison, and the clouds under their feet also exploded. The power of this formation counterattack turned a master's arm into intangible. "Why is there no one to report to us?" The three of them were shocked and angry, and couldn't help but grit their teeth and look down.
Spiritual water and spiritual fire, born to restrain each other. Although this innocent true water can restrain the Nanming Lihuo of Mo Zhifeng, but when he encounters Gan Ping's innate Tushi Silence True Flame, there is only one way to defeat. As this innocent true water was forced to disperse by Gan Ping, the great array on the mountains of the two realms immediately shone with a murderous aura!
Lei Wanming, who was silent in the original sneak attack, was still complacent, but he didn't expect such a change to occur in an instant, and he was immediately taken aback, so he wanted to flee backwards, but he didn't want to be surrounded by everyone. A flying sword that was several feet long but only thumb-thin fell on his head, and immediately entered through the top door, skewering the primordial monk into a sugar gourd.
Everyone was shocked, and looked at Gan Ping, who was presiding over the formation in the distance, and Gan Ping's face was full of indifference, and he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart. Fang was still angry at this thunderous behavior, but now he could only mourn for it. I didn't expect Mo Yifeng to pass on this forbidden sword technique to Ganping, this Lei Wanming deserves to be retributed, and he was refined by this mantra sword to refine the soul essence and blood, after thousands of years of pain, it is rare to have peace forever!
Unless the caster lets go and allows his soul to fly to ashes and annihilate, it will be difficult to seek death, and this kind of pain is difficult to describe in words. I saw tears flashing in Gan Pinghu's eyes, but his hands did not stop. Ninety-nine eighty-one Nine Aggregate Spiritual Hearts floated out, and the formations of these two realms of mountains immediately changed.
The master is afraid of hurting the heavens and the peace, and he does not dare to perform this forbidden method, so let me do it this wicked person! Facing these scattered cultivators who had taken refuge under the command of Miao Chengzong and were now turning against each other, Gan Ping's heart was full of murderous intent, and he immediately triggered this Yin and Yang Disillusionment Array.
In terms of power, this Yin Yang Disillusionment Great Array was not a little bit stronger than the Splitting Shadow Sword Array that Mo Yifeng had cast. However, being strangled in this great array is really devastated, and there is no possibility of reincarnation, which is also the reason why Mo Yifeng is reluctant to launch this formation. It was also the kindness of this thought that almost cost two lives, which shows that good people can't do it.
With Gan Ping's control, in an instant, at the edge of the three thousand miles outside the mountains of these two realms, a black and white light curtain rose, firmly enveloping and covering this sky. The way of heaven flows, the power of life and death circulates endlessly, and the terrifying coercion makes Zhexi Sanxiu frightened in his heart. This young man actually closed this sky, and more than 100,000 scattered cultivators were all trapped in this formation!
The three immortals in the air couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Gan Ping below with a surprised expression. "Isn't this kid afraid of causing too much murder and attracting thunder?
The desolate and vast song sounded, Gan Ping held a giant sword, his body slowly rose from mid-air, and the sword in his hand was the Xuan soldier given to him by Mo Yifeng. The earnest teachings of that year are still echoing in his ears, and the feelings of master and apprentice are still lingering in Gan Ping's heart, but at this moment, the teacher has already performed the forbidden method, and the body is in harmony with the spirit soldier, and it is difficult to get out forever, all of this is thanks to these people in front of him!
Seeing Gan Ping appear, these people seemed to understand that they only needed to kill Gan Ping, and the big array would disperse. The sound of killing shook the sky, and countless monks rushed immediately.
"Master, watch the apprentice use the sword you taught to cut off the enemy's head!" The sword eyebrows were raised, and a trace of light flashed in the sword in his hand, and his fingers flicked on the blade of the sword, and the sound of Qingyue's sword resounded in the sky.
"Break!" A word was spit out, and the scattered cultivators in the distance with hideous and murderous expressions immediately turned into phantoms one by one and dissipated in mid-air!