The divine beasts that can control the firepower, many spiritual treasures that resist the true fire of the sun, and even more beautiful women like flowers behind her, especially Ma Ling'er, the wide robe can't hide her peerless face and thrilling figure, and the faint traces of white jade legs under the corners of the clothes have long been targeted by many people with hearts, and now that the chaos is up, naturally someone is coming to the door.

Among the fourteen great families, all the characters with heads and faces are well-known, and now Gan Ping appears here, carrying a heavy treasure like a flower, which has obviously become the reason for these people to covet. The world of cultivating immortals is a world where the weak eat the strong, and there is no reason to talk about. Opening his eyes in surprise, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"Hand over the treasure on your body, then lift the blood contract of this divine beast, and finally hand over the stunning women behind you, I can spare you from dying!" a middle-aged man shouted in a low voice, obviously this person has a high status, and there are eighteen powerhouses at the peak of Xuan Immortal behind him. With a figure like this, there are more than ten Gan Ping in the middle, and behind them, there are many masters to follow.

shook the five fires and seven birds fan in his palm, and a spark splashed out, exuding a thick firepower, causing everyone's eyes to be hot, but Gan Ping let out a long roar. "It's just right to come, this is my Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist, and I need a master to constantly sharpen and improve, so just let the horse come over!" At this moment, Gan Ping was too lazy to engage in a verbal battle with these people, and with a swing of his fists, he immediately swept away its mighty firepower, enveloping the thirty Xuan Immortal masters in front of him.

Ma Ling'er, who was behind Gan Ping, couldn't help but burst out with brilliance in her eyes. At this moment, Gan Ping had already used the power of the Sun Melting Gold Furnace to suppress his own strength in the Golden Immortal Realm, and closely relied on the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist to deal with many opponents, obviously wanting to use these people as whetstones to comprehend the mystery of this Fire Dao Supreme Fist Method. "Fire is born Hongmeng!" Huo'er waved the blue sky and sea breeze to remove the fire light in the sky, and each smiled and integrated wisps of Bright Sun True Flame into his blades, with this little thing, Gan Ping didn't have to protect a few people behind him, so he simply let go of his hand and fight.

There are seventy-two Xuan Immortal masters! Gan Ping has suppressed his own strength in the Golden Immortal Realm, and in the face of the rolling Bright Sun True Flame behind him, these people are like crazy, and they launched an attack on Gan Ping. Seventy-two Xuan Immortal masters joined forces to immediately suppress Gan Ping's silk in the Golden Immortal Realm, but Gan Ping's fist technique was like a tenacious seedling, passing through this violent and terrifying power.

After so many days of deduction, Gan Ping has found some traces of the fourth form of the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist, which represents the highest level of the Heavenly Fire Dao boxing method, every move and style, the trajectory of the operation is like a natural one, in line with the most primitive avenue. "Fire Born Hongmeng! Swept the Flood Desolation!Flame Refining Star!" These three styles are constantly beaten, and each time they are hit, there are different changes, but because the realm is too low, the power of these three types of fists is immediately suppressed to death, and as Gan Ping accumulates these forces to push, the operation of the entire Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist is like a raging river that is blocked by death, and it has reached a situation where it has to be released.

With the body of a golden immortal, he resisted seventy-two Xuan Immortal masters! The tragic battle was particularly eye-catching even on this chaotic battlefield. And Gan Ping's fist momentum accumulation is getting higher and higher, and his crazy battle intent also rushes into the sky, and the entire starry sky is covered with a layer of blood because of this terrible and crazy battle intent.

"Fight, tremble, kill, kill, kill all living beings in the world! I am the only one who can attain the Tao!" I don't know when, an old Taoist priest with trembling hands suddenly appeared in the void, waving again and again, looking crazy and dirty.

This old Taoist figure is slim, the color of the Taoist robe can no longer be seen, and the two hands are constantly trembling and slashing down in front of his chest, "Kill, kill, slash, slash, no one in the world cannot be killed, cut off the heavenly tree and I will be free!" Bursts of crazy words came out of the old man's mouth, and this old man staggered through the void, and occasionally inadvertently stumbled, he would avoid a dazzling sun flame that pounced on him.

It's strange to say, the terrifying Bright Sun True Flame that everyone is afraid of, but it didn't fall on this old man at all, although this old man didn't have a trace of immortal cultivator's breath, but his every move was in line with the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, although he stumbled all the way, but in the middle of the endless flames, he avoided it dangerously from the gap, and his every move was natural.

Everyone saw the old man appear, but no one was surprised in their hearts, as if the old man should love to appear here, as if the old man was a part of the starry sky. Gan Ping was secretly shocked in his heart, this old man had obviously reached an extremely high level of cultivation, and his every move contained the truth of heaven and earth, so everyone would not feel abrupt.

The sloppy old man walked and stopped, frowning and waving his palms a few times from time to time, and when he passed through the starry sky where Gan Ping was fighting with the seventy-two Xuan Immortals, he suddenly raised his head in surprise. At this time, Gan Ping was fighting like crazy, the battle heaven fighting magic was unfolded, the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist roared back and forth, although it was only three styles, but it exhausted the essence of the fire Dao, every time Gan Ping cast, it was equivalent to the rules of the Great Dao of the Fire Dao again, each time there was a different understanding, on the other hand, the seventy-two Xuan Immortal masters, but they retreated again and again, and the seventy-two people joined forces, and they were actually suppressed by a monk who cultivated as a golden immortal!

"Wonderful! wonderful!" the old man looked at it for a while, and immediately stroked his palms and laughed, and the whole person fell to the ground, raising his legs and kicking a few times from time to time. At this time, Gan Ping's battle spirit was like madness, but the fourth form of the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist, which had been enlightened in his heart for a long time, could not be released, which made Gan Ping depressed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and let out a long roar.

Just one line away, he could touch the fourth form of the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist, but for some reason, no matter how Gan Ping did it, it seemed that he couldn't touch that mysterious realm. "The fighting spirit is like madness, but unfortunately there is no heart to kill, kill and kill, only by killing all the people in the world, can you enter the Tao with yourself!

The old man watched for a long time, and suddenly jumped up, and a light blue streamer instantly sank into the back of Gan Ping's head, and was hit by this blue light, Gan Ping only felt that the gray sky in his heart was immediately clean, and the boxing technique that was originally stagnant at the bottleneck. Immediately erupted. "The Fourth Form of the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist, Radiant Sun Reincarnation!"