The dim sky illuminated the entire night sky, and Gan Ping leaned obliquely against the side of the mountain wall, bored looking at the iron fence with the thickness of his arm at the entrance of the cave. Fang Cai's Yin Sancheng forcibly separated the two, and wanted to smash the spirit stone with one foot, although his body couldn't move, but the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife in Gan Ping's chest was already eager to try, and even the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuangang was about to erupt. This spirit stone is where his hope lies, if this Yin Sancheng really destroys it, then there is no way, desperately attract those thousands of spirit clan guards who are guarding outside, and also kill everyone in the house.

It's just that if that's really the case, Gan Ping doesn't have the support of the True Yuan at the moment, and only relies on the spirituality of the Blood Transformation God Sword to attack independently, and he will definitely not last long, once he is besieged by thousands of Spirit Clan guards with powerful lightning strikes, the end can be imagined. However, it was at that moment that a red shadow swept from the ground, and at the feet of Yin Sancheng, he took the bell into his hand and jumped out of the window in an instant.

This little clever ghost, Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and the Blood Transformation Divine Sword fell silent in the dantian again. Wu Zi didn't know that he had already turned around the ghost gate, and Yin Sancheng stepped on the empty place, and immediately became angry, raised the lightning strike in his hand and struck the window viciously. "Boom!" Immediately, the window turned into a ruined wall, but the fire was long gone.

"Come on, lock this kid up in the Evil God Cave for me, I don't believe it, can you resist the evil god with copper skin and iron bones?" "Don't!" Lingling was shocked when she heard this, and suddenly broke free from the shackles of the two mothers-in-law on both sides, and suddenly threw herself at the feet of Yin Sancheng, hugging her thighs deadly.

"Please, Boss, don't lock Brother Gan Ping in the Evil God Cave, I promise you whatever you say, please..." As he spoke, he was already disillusioned and couldn't cry. Yin Sancheng smiled yin, stretched out his hand to stop the guards who were pulling Gan Ping, and sneered and lightly picked up Lingling's chin with a finger, "Tut-tut, look, what a beauty." You will do whatever I say, right?" Lingling, who had already cried with pear blossoms, looked pitiful, and nodded heavily when she heard this.

"Boom!" Yin Sancheng laughed wildly, and then his face sank, and he leaned his face closer to Lingling viciously, "Little Nizi, do you still think that you can negotiate terms with me? If you don't agree, I'll send your dead ghost grandfather to the Evil God Cave as well." The evil god appears once a day in the evening, that is to say, at this time tomorrow, your brother Gan Ping will become the food of the evil god, whether you can save him depends on your performance towards the third prince tomorrow!" After speaking, he waved his hand fiercely and motioned for the guards to drag the two away.

Although he was dragged like a dead dog, Gan Ping had no expression. The spirit stone has been taken away by Huo'er, and sooner or later it will come to him, and the evil god cave himself has heard of it, it is an abandoned mine. In the process of excavating the source mine, various dangers often occur, the most dangerous of which is to excavate some strange creatures underground, these fierce and terrifying beasts, known as evil gods by the people here.

The source is a gift from the gods, and the guardian of these source mines is the evil god, once this situation is encountered during the excavation, the mine will be sealed immediately, but some mines will also use it as a place to punish disobedience and absenteeism, just like the abandoned mine where Gan Ping is located. Glancing at the terrible paw prints left on the walls in the dim light, Gampin showed no signs of panic.

He knew that in a matter of moments, Huo'er would send the spirit stone, and when he regained his cultivation, it would be easy to rescue Lingling, and with his own strength, he could raze this mine to the ground. You must know that a monk with a magic weapon to protect himself and a monk without a magic weapon to protect himself are completely two concepts.

While he was thinking about it, a cheerful whistle sounded on the other side of the fence, and Gan Ping couldn't help frowning a little, it turned out to be a few people in the mine who had been taught by himself. "Haha, boy, you have today!" said a villain, looking at Gan Ping, who was lying on his stomach and leaning on the ground, and laughed heartily. "What about your majesty, what about your strength, why didn't you have it, and you beat us up with arrogance?" one of the guys with slanted glasses looked at Gan Ping, with a big smile on his face.

"Wait, wait for that evil god to come out, and you will be dead!" Gan Ping's indifferent expression obviously angered the three people in front of him, and countless foul words immediately came out one after another. Although he didn't care about a few ants, but these three people were really a little noisy, Gan Ping frowned slightly, and was about to teach a few people a lesson, but he couldn't help but hear a miserable cry.

"Oh, my head!" "Who, who did it?" The three of them hugged their heads and looked around in horror, and in an instant another fist-sized stone flew down and landed heavily on their heads. The fire whistled merrily, pulling at the long branches, and with the other paw pinched the small bell, and struck tom-tom on his little chest, and triumphantly jumped through the gap in the fence and into the arms of Ganping.

It turned out to be this little mongrel, and the three of them found the culprit this time, and immediately shouted and cursed. Huo'er's actions also reminded the three of them, and they immediately picked up stones and threw them at Gan Ping. Now that Gan Ping is locked up in the Evil God Cave, what will he do if he doesn't beat the water dogs? Sighing slightly, this group of people is no longer saved. They have been enslaved by the spirit clan and their psychology is extremely distorted, although this anger does not dare to vent to the spirit clan, but for their own people is extremely indifferent and cruel, if it is a different person, lying here will definitely be stoned to death by three people.

Although his body could not move, Gan Ping still had a right hand to move, and at that moment he grabbed a small stone on the wall, and with a flick of his fingers, the small stone immediately passed through the fence with a sharp whistle, and pierced the shoulder of one of them. Immediately, the man rolled on the ground with his shoulders folded and cried. Even if he is trapped now, it is not something that such people can bully, and the dragon swims in shallow water, and it is not an ordinary small fish and shrimp that can be teased!

This finally made the three of them understand the gap between the two, and the remaining two didn't dare to do anything more, and quickly lifted up their companion who was rolling on the ground, and disappeared in an instant, not even leaving a cruel word.

"The guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!" Gan Ping smiled and touched Huo'er's head, and quickly took the bell in his hand. Finally arrived, even the moment he opened the treasure house of the Shuifu Immortal Palace, Gan Ping was not so excited as he was now. Only when he loses it, he knows how to cherish it, and he has no strength to be bullied, but Gan Ping never wants to live it anymore.

A mouthful of knife qi erupted, spinning around on the small bell, and after a metal crisp sound, the spirit stone the size of a bean grain inside was revealed, and without the cover of the strange metal, a long-lost fire spiritual energy rushed to his face, which made Gan Ping quite excited. Firmly grasped the spirit stone in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the pure fire spiritual energy inside was extracted by Gan Ping, and the small spirit stone turned into gray-white stone powder, sliding down from Gan Ping's fingertips.

Although compared to Gan Ping's empty dantian, the true element of that trace of aura transformation was simply negligible, but just such a trace was enough, because Gan Ping had already opened his ring. Huo'er's eyes lit up, and he screamed happily, and pounced on the spirit stone and pill that appeared on the ground, this little thing has had enough hard days these days, there is no aura, there is no spirit stone pill, this little thing is about to go crazy.

Grabbing a high-grade fire spirit stone with his backhand, Gan Ping took out more than ten pills and threw them into his mouth. The damage to his body is too great, and his vitality is seriously depleted, especially after being delayed for so long, there has been a slight depletion of essence and blood. One spirit stone after another turned into powder in Gan Ping's palm, and a pile of stone powder had been piled up on the ground.

Since that time in the witch tomb narrowly escaped survival, Gan Ping has a paranoid desire to collect spirit stone pills, from the useless magic weapons in his hands can be seen from the fact that he exchanged all the useless magic weapons in his hands for spirit stones, obviously Nabu Yizhen's true source was exhausted, and the tragic situation before his death made him secretly vigilant in his heart. In short, be prepared, Gan Ping frantically accumulated spirit stone pills, and now he has finally gained a harvest, in this place where there is no spiritual energy, Gan Ping's massive spirit stones are undoubtedly his biggest reliance.

Gan Ping frantically absorbed the aura in the spirit stone, turning into pure true yuan to moisten his dried meridians, and the fracture was slowly healing under the dual action of true yuan and medicinal power. The raging flame ignited, and it was the innate Tushi that had been deposited in Gan Ping's body for a long time to extinguish the true flame. A large number of pills and spirit stones were swallowed by the bottomless pit of Gan Ping, but the momentum on Gan Ping's body also underwent a huge change, and he didn't expect that the Yuanying Intermediate Rank, which he had been waiting for for a long time, would come unexpectedly.

The flames sneered, enveloping Gan Ping's whole body, only the left arm that exposed the pale golden bones was still not covered by the flames, and there was a trace of strange power on it that resisted the advance of the flames, it was the power of space.

According to legend, in order to reach a certain realm, he has a huge magical power to break through space and travel through time, but that realm is beyond the reach of Ganping. However, as the power of several laws of the highest level, the power of space is obviously extremely stubborn, but the Extinction True Flame that Gan Ping possesses is the Divine Flame that Dao Ancestor once used to refine heaven and earth, and has the ability to melt space.

Gan Ping's whole person sat in the flames, and under the raging flames, Gan Ping's skin, bones, fascia, and internal organs were once again tempered, and Gan Ping even took out a place of witch essence blood and integrated it into his body. Long before entering this place, Gan Ping's body showed signs that it was about to be burned and collapsed by this divine flame, but at this moment, under the serious injury, although he knew that forging his body with true fire again was undoubtedly drinking to quench his thirst, but there was no way to do it.

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These few are so depressing, Gan Ping has finally regained his strength!