Since this spirit stone has been replenished and there is enough time, I can hurry slowly here with peace of mind, Gan Ping thought helplessly to himself. It seems that this can only be the case in front of him, his own process every day is too slow, if he changes Bu Yizhen to come, it will only take a few days to break the formation here, and go out calmly, but he can change to Gan Ping, a small rookie in the cultivation formation, can not help but take a long time, and he has to tremble and be careful every day. Looking at the flashing aura ahead, the endless fine formation, Gan Ping couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when will this kind of day be the end.

The formation that was broken when it came had been repaired under the operation of the power of the Divine Kingdom itself here, and now it was too late to quit, sighing, and several Star Spirit Yinjian flew out, flying forward with a piece of wood attribute spirit stone and laying down a small formation. In his left hand, Gan Ping held a purple-gold compass from an unlucky ghost who had fallen here two days earlier.

This compass engraved with the word Zhou Tian on the back is not bad, and it is a rare treasure refined by Luo Tianming's purple copper, up to four grades. I don't know how many years this compass has been in this formation, and it has been slightly worn, but it can be used. Although it is slightly damaged, it is much faster than Gan Ping's finger pinching, which is one of the reasons for Gan Ping's rapid progress.

Looking down at the fire that was sleeping in his arms, Gan Ping secretly sighed that his life was bitter, so he had no choice but to do hard work wholeheartedly. The physique of this spirit beast is really strong, although there is no spiritual energy here for the fire to absorb, but among the relics of the monks obtained over time, most of them have demon beast Neidan. These Neidan were picked and picked by Huo'er and swallowed like sugar balls, and within a few days, the essence that had been trapped underground and consumed by it could not be returned, and there was a faint entry into the realm. This not only made Gan Ping very depressed, you know, in order to recover the consumption of his body, he suffered a lot at that time, and this little thing actually recovered his strength so easily, so that Gan Ping's eyes were not jealous?

One master and one pet have traveled for a few days, and they will increase some speed every day, but unfortunately this witch tomb occupies too much space, and it is only a corner of the walk for so many days, but Gan Ping's formation cultivation is more sophisticated, and a rather exquisite formation can be laid out between the raised hands.

The quaint aura on the side of the cold alarm alarmed Gan Ping, and when he squinted, it was a ruined stone gate. In this witch tomb, everywhere is dilapidated, and such dilapidated stone gates are also common, but the fog behind this stone gate is foggy, but it is a little unclear. After a careful look, the forbidden formation in front of this door was actually cracked by himself, and after so many days of experience, he could break it in a few breaths.

But after all, this place is in the midst of a dangerous witch tomb, and although it is a weak area with weak prohibitions on the edge, you can't just mess around. Gan Ping himself knows, don't look at his smooth sailing these days, although he is tired, but he is not hurt at all, it is because there is a road map left by Bu Yizhen to guide the way, avoiding many dangerous prohibitions, but that stone gate is not within this route, if you rush to explore, maybe it will lead to some kind of disaster.

But the temptation from the stone gate was too strong, and along the way, I don't know how many such stone gates I passed through every night, and more or less there would be some aura that attracted Gan Ping, but it was not as strong as here. This also made Gan Ping hesitate, silent, and calculated the gains and losses in his mind.

Picking up the compass of the week, Gan Ping faced the stone gate and began to deduce. After deducing for a long time, Gan Ping stood up and floated towards the stone gate. Although he gained a lot from entering this witch tomb this time, he made a lot of money, and he didn't touch the things in this witch tomb at all, but he also suffered a lot, which made Gan Ping's heart slightly depressed.

The prohibition of this stone gate can just be broken, and there is an aura that attracts him, if he doesn't explore it, Gan Ping himself can't say it. Although he was sure to break the ban, Gan Ping was still very careful. took out the Xuanwu Spirit Tortoise Shield from the ring, and a green lotus on the top of his head slowly rotated on the top of his head, emitting a misty blue light, protecting Gan Ping's body. The qi and blood of the whole body were running, and Gan Ping's originally short nails suddenly grew more than three inches, like the claws of a fierce beast, and his whole body was covered with black dragon scales, and even his eyes and mouth were heavily wrapped.

Such caution is naturally to prevent other powerful prohibitions in this stone gate. Along the way, Gan Ping has noticed that this kingdom of God is certainly the origin of the ancient witches, but at that time, there were also many witches living in it, and these quaint stone gates are supposed to be the home portals of various witches. The broken stone door in front of him was much taller than the ones he had encountered before, and a hideous beast head on the door had broken off a ∩, although after countless years of weathering traces, Gan Ping could not tell what kind of beast head it was, but the traces of the broken horns of the beast were still faintly visible.

The trail was smooth and smooth, without a single crack, and it was clear that the horn had been cut off with a flying sword. Seeing that when the witch god fell here, the witch inhabitants here also ushered in a catastrophe, and the monks who learned of the fall of the witch god came one after another and clashed with the witch people here, which made this place dilapidated.

Several brass-colored streamers flew out mixed with spirit stones, Gan Ping did not use the Star Spirit Silver Jian, and after carefully studying the formation here, he slightly felt a murderous aura. So he changed his mind and flew out half of the set of spirit books he had obtained some time ago. This half set of spirit canons came from the remains of an inconspicuous monk, all of which were smelted from fourth-grade materials, which were several times better than his own starlight silver canon, and Gan Ping had to be extremely cautious about this unknown place.

Playing this spirit of much higher quality, Gan Ping's heart is undoubtedly much more stable. I saw that under the pinch of his command, the large gate protection array in front of him opened instantly, and before he had time to think about it, Gan Ping hurriedly dodged and came to the stone gate, wanting to enter.

At this moment, the alarm in his heart suddenly arose, and when he looked up, the shadow of a giant appeared in the sky at some point, with a naked upper body, knotted muscles, and a colorful Wu clan dress on his head, and a big axe like a wheel in his hand was slashing towards Gan Ping. Between the swing of the axe light, all kinds of mysterious meanings can not be exhausted, the traces of the swing seem to follow a trace of heaven and earth, viciously swooping down towards Gan Ping, who was shrouded in axe light, like a grasshopper held in the cover, unable to dodge.

Gan Ping was shocked in his heart, although this giant is illusory, but the big axe in his hand is a real witch weapon, thinking that the big man behind him is the instrument spirit in this witch weapon, and he was triggered by himself and took the initiative to appear to guard the portal. Seeing that the giant axe was getting bigger and bigger, Gan Ping popped out several finger winds, and the spirit book and spirit stone beside him rotated like a wind wheel, instantly forming a protective formation.

Holding the shield in his left hand, he had already held the Returning Mountain Sword in his right hand, and in an instant, more than a hundred sword lights blasted towards the stone gate. The sword intent was murderous, fierce and domineering, and it was actually superimposed layer by layer, and all kinds of bombardments were on top of the stone gate. Gan Ping used the Great Yan Sword Technique obtained from the Jingshuo Pavilion, and then condensed the sword intent of Ling Meng's killing sword and blasted it towards the solid stone gate.

Previously, in that underground, Gan Ping had thought about combining the two, but he had never been able to do it, but he didn't expect that under the oppression of the forbidden law in this witch tomb, he would inadvertently merge the two into one. Ling Meng's killing sword was fierce and domineering, but it couldn't last long, and the Great Yan Sword Technique was endlessly layered, and the combination of the two was really exquisite, and the solid stone gate was instantly blasted open by this huge force A gap a foot wide.

However, at this time, the giant axe on the top of his head, which was originally the size of a wheel, had grown to the size of a house, and came to the top of Gan Ping's head, which could be slashed into the protective formation.