The endless essence and blood power, integrated into the bloodline, is worthy of the existence of a half-step golden immortal, the essence blood power of Huo Minglie and the demon Tianxing is simply terrifying, and the essence blood true yuan of the Mahayana monks of Feng Xingyuan and his party is also extremely pure, which is just convenient for Gan Ping to refine and absorb. Gan Ping is like an ancient giant beast, entrenched in the depths of the starry sky, constantly absorbing everything that has been plundered by refining and refining, refining and refining into itself, and absorbing and improving cultivation by true yuan.

What surprised Gan Ping was that there was a Buddha treasure on this Huo Minglie's body, this Buddha treasure was in the shape of a vajra, the god was majestic, and it turned out to be an immortal-level existence, maybe this Huo Minglie was able to come to the starry sky where the extraterritorial heavenly demons were raging to find his own support.

For this Buddhism's demon pestle, Gan Ping didn't care about it anymore, but he didn't put it into the sun melting furnace to refine, this Buddhism's heavy treasure, the best way to restrain the demons, now the demon invasion, if it is refined by himself like this, it will be a bit tyrannical. With a backhand grab, a Sensen magic tower appeared in Gan Ping's palm, this magic tower is slender and full of magic light, although all the heavenly demons inside have been refined by Gan Ping, but the fierce aura that has been attached to it for a long time still cannot be dissolved.

And what Gan Ping appreciates most is this ferocious spirit, combined with the transformation of the divine ape of Huo'er, which complements each other. Huo'er on the side had already scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, jumping up and down, knowing that his master was going to refine weapons for himself, this little thing was busy stuffing the star giant stick formed by the condensation of dozens of stars in his palm. This Hercules ape clan's great power of taking stars and picking the moon is really mysterious, these stars all existed in this starry sky in the ancient era, and evolved the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, and they were actually taken by Huo'er and became weapons.

Right now, Gan Ping's eyes were scorching, and the stars were like crystal clear jade beads, revealing in his eyes without a trace of concealment. With a finger, endless flames swept up, burning the long stick condensed by the stars, and Gan Ping kept taking out many rare treasures from the ring and punching them into this long stick one by one. For Huo'er, Gan Ping will not spare materials at all, many superb materials have been integrated into it one by one, and thousands of formations Bai Gan Ping are heavily engraved at the core of this giant stick.

And in the Nine Heavens Demon Palace on the side, as if feeling a crisis, it kept screaming and trembling, and suddenly rose up, looking at the posture, it was actually about to fly in the air. "Evil obstacles, where can you be rampant, suppress me!" Gan Ping's eyes rolled, and he pressed down heavily with his backhand, and immediately suppressed the fleeing Nine Heavens Demon Palace. This quality is already a magic weapon at the level of an immortal, and it can't even support Gan Ping's casual blow, and he keeps wailing under Gan Ping's might, as if begging for mercy.

Gan Ping didn't pay attention to it, this Nine Heavens Demon Palace gathered hundreds of millions of heavenly demons and killed countless beings, which had already made this magic weapon produce spiritual wisdom, don't look at him so well-behaved now, if he was let out, he might cause a lot of killing.

"Anger is derived, all things are transformed, give it to me!" Gan Ping slapped the Nine Heavens Demon Palace into the long stick with a palm, and the spirit contained in it wailed under Gan Ping's palm, dissipating invisible. The flames were swirling, and in an instant, a fierce aura came out of the big stick, and the originally slightly transparent star stick was as black as ink in an instant, and a terrible wail came faintly from the stick.

"Good baby!" Gan Ping couldn't help but exclaim, and the fire on the side scratched his ears and cheeks, impatient. It's just that it also knows that the stakes are very high, and it can't easily interrupt the refining of this stick, so it endures it stubbornly. Immediately after that, Gan Ping's palm turned sharply, and on the body of the stick, the charm pattern on the body of the Blood God Knife, as well as the formation on the Sun Melting Gold Ding, were all engraved into this long stick, and the fierce aura that filled the sky immediately disappeared and became invisible.

However, in the re-refined Jun Tian Stick, the streamer rotated, as if there was a puff of smoke circulating in it, which was a sign of Shen Yun's restraint. With a flick of his backhand, countless golden fragments flew out of Gan Ping's sleeves, and they pounced on the Jun Tian Stick, and on the body of the Jun Tian Stick, countless pattern charms were formed. It was the Golden Immortal Talisman obtained from the Fire Bright Flame, although it was swept into pieces by his own sword, but this remaining Golden Immortal Law was extremely huge, containing powerful power, and Gan Ping naturally would not let it go.

Gan Ping couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, if there were two more such fortune boys, he would make a lot of money. As soon as the palm was turned over, a ball of flesh and blood appeared in Gan Ping's palm, and immediately a loud angry curse came out, "Boy, you are dead, you dare to imprison my Demon Kong, do you know who I am? I will eat you alive, and you will never be able to turn over!"

As early as when Huo'er Jun Tian's stick exploded, Gan Ping had already put away this magic sky, and he didn't see the demon sky when he defeated Demon Tianxing later, and as soon as he released it now, he jumped up and down and cursed endlessly. Gan Ping frowned slightly, and smiled coldly, "Don't be ashamed, look at what this is!"

As he spoke, he put this demon sky on the staff of the Jun Heavenly Stick, "This!" Demon Kong's tongue seemed to be knotted, and he immediately howled, "Impossible! How can this be, Jiuxiao Demon Palace, why is Jiuxiao Demon Palace in your hands?" Gan Ping sneered, but did not answer, and said to himself: "Demon Kong, the day you plundered Ling'er, you should have thought of the consequences now, I won't kill you, you obediently be the weapon spirit of this blade!"

As he spoke, he didn't allow the demon sky to speak, and with a backhand slap, he smashed the demon sky and the flesh and blood gods into the newly refined Jun Tian Stick. The demon sky screamed and wailed, refined by the rising flames, and merged into this heavenly stick. It's ridiculous that this magic sky has been trying to seize his father's power and control this Nine Heavens Demon Palace all his life, and now he has finally got his wish and become the master of this Nine Heavens Demon Palace.

In an instant, the spirit of the instrument returned to its place, the divine power descended into the world, and the brilliant long stick suddenly trembled, the divine light of the whole body began to converge, the flames on the stick slowly subsided, and the whole stick body immediately became unpretentious. Gan Ping immediately copied the fire on the side, and a knife light erupted from his mouth, and in an instant, he cut a wound on Huo'er's small wrist.

The little thing immediately screamed in pain, and the dark golden blood gushed out, drenching the Juntian stick from beginning to end, but the stick seemed to come to life, and devoured the blood of the fire without listening. With Huo'er's current body, the huge wound healed in an instant, and the blood no longer flowed. "It's not enough!" Gan Ping shouted, and another sword light flew out, reflecting Huo'er's little face!

This long stick actually absorbed blood seven times, that is to say, Huo'er was slashed seven times by Gan Pingsheng, and now with Huo'er's body, even if Gan Ping split it with the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, it was extremely laborious, this toss made Gan Ping tired, Huo'er was even more embarrassed, and lost so much essence and blood, even if it was a real divine beast, it was a little unbearable.

The purple clouds above the head are dense, circling endlessly, and the Jun Tian Stick below is trembling endlessly, it is the coming of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Divine Soldier Tribulation!