When it was, the stars hung down on the plains, and the gloomy light filled the sky. Above the head of the city of Youtian City, there is a bright starry sky, and the power of all kinds of mysterious laws is stirring vertically and horizontally, and the most mysterious fortune numerology between heaven and earth is all displayed in broad daylight. It is the effect of that life ruler, measuring fate, deducing the way of heaven, no matter the demon god, it is difficult to escape its power, perhaps only those who jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the control of the way of heaven can escape the shroud of this life ruler.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east! There are actually immortals coming, what happened in this city?" Sitting on a small hill, a huge giant wolf with white hair and an incomparable divine horse suddenly let out a human voice. Around him, there were thousands of demon beasts, and there were no less than a hundred demon beasts above the tenth order, and the white wolf's head was covered with traces of a blue and faint crescent moon, flashing with a strange luster. The eyes of the two wolves are as unfathomable as an abyss, penetrating through the nine shadows.

It was the Howling Moon Wolf King with the blood of the divine beast Bai Ze. Looking at the blank eyes of the guards around him, he sighed in his heart, even if he exceeded the tenth order and had spiritual wisdom, but limited to innate reasons, in addition to himself, the spiritual intelligence of these demon beasts under his command was also extremely limited. I asked them if they were playing the piano to the cow, and the corner of his eye swept over the starry city, and a huge wolf's mouth opened widely, and he couldn't close it anymore.

"Life... As if he had been stepped on his tail, the Howling Moon Wolf jumped up from the ground, and the abrupt movement made the guards around him who were not very intelligent for a while, and they roared out one after another, looking hideous, and looking around. Ignoring those crazy guys, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf stared blankly at the head of the Heavenly City that was full of visions, and couldn't help but scream: "God! How is it possible?"

The divine beast Bai Ze, bright yin and yang, knows reason, and knows everything in the world. As the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, who is the bloodline inheritance of the divine beast Bai Ze, his strength is not necessarily the strongest, but his wisdom must be the highest, and his knowledge is also the widest. Unlike these ignorant demon beasts, this Howling Moon Celestial Wolf knew that the siege had failed after seeing the purple qi in the sky and the surging starlight.

"The perfect opportunity once in 300 years, it's gone..." Although he said so, this Howling Moon Wolf had no regrets, and a pair of wolves had a ghostly light shining in their eyes, staring at the city. "I didn't expect this thing to be born, if you get this thing, this Heavenly City is at your fingertips, and the thing under the city must be mine, this has to be carefully calculated..."

There was a sly glow in the wolf's eyes, as if thinking about something. After thinking about it for a long time, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf realized in frustration, not to mention the protective formations and enchantments that had blocked him for thousands of years, just the vision of the purple qi coming from the east, and the scattered immortals who had at least survived five heavenly tribulations, but it was not something he could do, not to mention that there was more than one purple qi?

Yang Tian let out a terrible howl, and the thousands of demon beasts who had been ordered retreated in batches, marching towards the depths of the Heavenly Ridge, but this attack on the city failed. With scattered immortals in the town, and the legendary life revolution in the world, such a situation is no longer under their control, it is better to evacuate as soon as possible, so the vigorous demon beast attack on the city disappeared like this, belonging to the most bizarre attack on the city in more than a hundred years.

However, the people in the city did not know that the crisis outside had been solved, and they were already stunned by the scene in front of them, and Gan Ping's face was twisted and his hand was holding a short knife, cutting towards the silk thread in front of him, and every point of progress was extremely difficult. Gan Ping now finally knew what it was like for everyone who was killed by his Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife to die before he died, and all the essence blood Shou Yuan True Yuan mana in his whole body was absorbed by this small short blade, and in an instant, Gan Ping's solid body became shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the palm that was originally as warm as white jade was also skinny like a skeleton.

Heaven is the way of justice, everyone's life has a theorem, although there is this blade of life in hand, but it can't really go against the sky. No matter who can stand out among all living beings and become an immortal cultivator, and cultivate to the Yuanying realm, it is all a long fortune, and if the people behind Fu Ze really want to erase the traces of his existence, they will have to pay the corresponding price.

Gan Ping fell into such a quagmire, unable to extricate himself. He underestimated the power of this legendary witch treasure, and also overestimated his own strength, although after countless painful struggles to temper his body, Gan Ping's flesh and blood were extremely mellow, but he couldn't help devouring it like this. However, this spell has already been launched, and there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, if you stop rashly, not only will it be difficult to kill this Ling Xiaotian, but you will also be killed by this backlash force.

If it weren't for the support of the True Dragon Essence Blood and the Blood of the Witch God absorbed in Gan Ping's body, even if he had cultivated to the Rongyuan realm, he would have already become a human being. As soon as the mind moved, several jade bottles flew out of the black lacquer ring, and exploded, and the pill rushed towards Gan Ping's mouth as if it didn't need money, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was not even a splash.

The essence blood and true yuan to be consumed to perform this anti-heaven technique are too much, and Gan Ping has reached the verge of running out of oil. And that Ling Xiaotian was also sweating profusely, as the peak of the Yuan Infant, he was only half a step away from entering the realm of the Yuan Shen Immortal and Immortal, and he had not tasted the threat of death for many years. This time, however, he felt that death was so close to him, almost within reach.

In the looming silk thread, the red wisp is his own luck. As the peak of the Yuan Infant, Ling Xiaotian could already perceive the existence of the Heavenly Dao, as well as the slightest connection between himself and the Heavenly Dao, and at this moment he only felt like a puppet being manipulated, bound by the Heavenly Dao in the dark, unable to move a bit, but the young man in front of him was holding a strange short knife and cutting it towards the silk thread that maintained his fate.

With a knife slash, he is like a puppet that has lost the control of the rope, falling into the bottomless abyss, disappearing from this heaven and earth, leaving no traces, perhaps even in the memory of others, he has never appeared, this is the meaning of the obliteration of heaven. This feeling made Ling Xiaotian extremely frightened, he never thought that this young man would have such a magic weapon against the sky, it was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the water stone stopped, even time had stopped, and everyone's breathing had stopped, staring at Gan Ping's snowy blade that fell towards the line of fate. With the sharpness of this life-leather blade, even an immortal weapon can break through the sharpness, it is simply easy to cut down an insignificant silk thread. However, the whereabouts of Gan Ping's hands were so difficult, and every inch of the march endured great pain, destroying the existence of the Heavenly Dao, he must have been counterattacked, he had already felt that the internal organs of the five organs began to gradually disintegrate, and the corners of his mouth were also overflowing with blood.

Maybe this is the best result, now that he has formed a grudge with this Yao Sun Sect, there is no room for turnback, he only hopes that the three Yuan Babies behind the city lord will protect the Gan family after his fall, and bring them to the monks of the Miaocheng Sect, and the Gan family will be safe. As for himself, let's die with this Ling Xiaotian, and I have no regrets about being able to pull a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant on his back.

A hint of absolute determination flashed in his eyes, and his body slammed into a slam formation, and the small body of Huo'er, who was originally blessed on Gan Ping's body and fused with Gan Ping, suddenly broke away from him. With a tiger roar, without the blessing of the fire Hercules Ape's magic phase, Gan Ping became even weaker, spurted out a mouthful of blood, washed the snow light of the blade of life, and viciously slashed down at the silk thread, let's die together!

The corners of his eyes suddenly exploded, Ling Xiaotian's heart had already been raised to his throat, he never expected that this young man would be so ruthless, he would have to exchange his life for his own life, looking at Gan Ping's crazy look, this Yuanying peak monk was full of regret in his heart, why bother to provoke such a madman.

The blade slashed off sharply, and Gan Ping's face and body shriveled down rapidly, no longer human. Look at this posture, when this silk thread is cut off, that is, when Gan Ping ran out of oil and died tragically on the spot!

However, it has been dry and dark, and I don't know how many years it has not been washed, and the palm that is skinny and bony than the palm of Gan Ping's hand, with a layer of greasy grease, gently patted on Gan Ping's snow-white clothes, leaving a small grease handprint on the shoulder that I don't know if it is yellow or red. And with the gentle slap of the palm, the aura within a radius of a hundred miles of You Tiancheng suddenly seemed to be urged by the Ranren with great mana, and it was emptied, and it frantically surged towards Gan Ping's shriveled body.

Gan Ping's original dimness had shrunk to the size of a sesame seed, and the golden pill that was about to disappear at his sight quickly spun and swelled as if it had been replaced by some kind of tonic, and the shriveled body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the hand that cut off the silk thread stopped in mid-air. In an instant, the stars dispersed, turning into a red sun shining on the sky, restoring its previous appearance.

However, as the restraint of Gan Ping's blade of life leather dissipated, the palm wind that had stopped continued to roar towards the top of Gan Ping's head, looking at that posture, this Ling Xiaotian had already moved his true anger, and used all his strength to kill Gan Ping under his palm!