Obviously, this Fire God Son didn't say big things, he really had a very subtle control over this fire control technique, he said that he was a wisp of fire essence cultivation in his innateness, and it didn't seem to be a lie. Under the urging of the Fire God Son, the power exerted by Gan Ping's Innate Dou Shi Silence True Flame has not only increased by several points? This also made Gan Ping depressed, how can anyone control the flame he refines? The fire is just that, and he is one with himself, but why can this Fire God Son also control his own divine flame? Could it be that after the innate spiritual fire is cultivated into an adult, does it have such terrifying power?

However, to Gan Ping's relief, under the control of this Fire God Son, this innate Tushi Silence True Flame turned into thousands of wisps of fire needles, wandering endlessly in the boundless body, conditioning his body. And this son of fire god even had words in his mouth, and he couldn't stop reading to Gan Ping. "This innate divine flame is too rough to use in your hands, you see, this and this..."

Although it was a little noisy, the subtle technique, as well as the understanding of the origin of firepower, made Gan Ping's eyes light up, and the original sluggishness suddenly became clear, and even his hands involuntarily learned the subtle technique. Of course, this Fire God Son stole his mouth while controlling this Innate Divine Flame, Gan Ping didn't see it, anyway, this Fire God Son can only absorb one wisp at a time, and it is just a drop in the bucket for the Innate Doushi Silence True Flame who has recovered most of his vitality.

In this way, the onlookers present were quite embarrassed, obviously this terrifying cultivator of the Vulcan Son, and did not want to pay attention to them, just now the Vulcan Son showed his hand, easily tore the space barrier, and also made several overseas cultivators who wanted to join forces to seek justice for the Dead Ghost Venerable Demon Master quietly retreated. People don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, no matter how good the friendship is, they won't fight hard for a worthless dead ghost and a Taiyi true immortal.

There was a strange scene in the field, the aura in the sky was scattered, and it was colorful, but no one dared to collect it. However, Mo Yifeng and the others ignored these people, and took out magic weapons one after another to collect the rare aura treasure in this world. Seeing that this fire god had no intention of being annoyed, everyone immediately started to move, but no one dared to approach within a radius of ten zhang in this chariot.

Mo Yongfeng successively collected dozens of extremely precious innate white gold qi, and his face was full of pride. This time, most of the platinum essence that had been sprinkled from the Thirty-three Days Outer Flood Desolation Realm was in his pocket, and his innate Dao fetus, with the help of this essence, was obviously able to leap to a higher level again. The rest of the people were also full of satisfaction, and they had obviously gained a lot.

However, the biggest harvest is the boundless son instilled by the origin of the desolation. In fact, according to the time he entered the realm of emptiness, it was only a few breaths, and the divine soul had already comprehended a large number of heavenly daos. All that remains is to consolidate the foundation and increase the strength, and with the closure of the spatial rift, this desolate origin qi should also dissipate. However, with the intervention of this Fire God Son, a large amount of Flood Origin Qi was instilled without money, which made him take advantage of it.

However, although the Fire God Son controlled the Innate Doushi Silence True Flame, most of the Fire Wood Spiritual Creatures that could escape from the Flood Desolation Realm were collected by this villain and refined into this Innate Divine Flame. Even if he stole his mouth from time to time, he still had a conscience and knew how to help Gan Ping restore the power of this divine flame.

In fact, Gan Ping also knows the reason for the Huoshenzi's behavior like an addict, just like the mutated Bizhu Tianzi and Huo'er, he has such a divine flame, and he has an irresistible and fatal attraction to these fire spirits. Since this Fire God Son is a fire spirit who has cultivated into a human form in the congenital world, he must not be worse than his own innate Tu Shi Extinguishing True Flame, and the Divine Flame under his control may have a chance to attain the Tao if it were not obtained by the Dao Ancestor in the innate and refined into shape.

When heaven and earth were not divided, there were countless innate spiritual objects in the chaos, but it was precisely because the heels were too superior, so it was more and more difficult to cultivate into a human form and attain the avenue. It's just a few breaths, a deep and vast aura came, the momentum on the boundless body continued to expand, and a five-colored cloud floated in the sky, which was obviously the soul-breaking tribulation caused by the golden immortal realm.

"Open it for me!" Before Gan Ping could make any moves to protect the Lord Wuzi, the fire god son screamed, and a white light flew out of his palm, rushing into the clouds and shattering the clouds. Even the corners of Gan Ping's eyes couldn't help but jump fiercely, this is the Heavenly Tribulation of the Golden Immortal Fruit Position, and it was actually broken by a blow so lightly? If Gan Ping is not mistaken, what the Fire God Son has cast is one of the few high-ranking Fire Divine Thunder, Qiantian Zhiyang Gang Thunder, originally I thought that this Fire God Son was a powerhouse in the Taiyi True Immortal Realm, but at this moment, it seems that he is obviously underestimating this nervous villain-like weirdo.

Being able to control such a high-level divine thunder is obviously infinitely close to the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and when it reaches this realm, it is possible to break through at any time, maybe the next moment, or it may take tens of millions of years. When Gan Ping saw this scene, he immediately understood why this fire god ignored everyone present, and only had blue eyes on himself, obviously wanting to use himself to seek an opportunity to break through this realm.

Chance, speaking of mystery, is not relying on the strong to break through, nothing is necessarily. This Fire God Son has obviously entered a bottleneck, if he wants to find an opportunity for this breakthrough, in addition to the Yang Spirit Body, Gan Ping, who controls the two innate divine flames of Yin and Yang, is there also the one who can help him?

Stretching out his hand to dissipate the clouds, the fire god jumped like a monkey, and opened his legs, and the white thighs flashed from time to time under the robe. He ran to Li Xian's side with a cigarette, "Tired, let Jean, my old man has lived for more than 100,000 years, old arms and legs, you don't know how to respect the old and respect the virtuous!"

Li Xian couldn't help but roll his eyes after eating such a cheek for nothing, where does this old thing look like an old arm and legs? The strength is comparable to that of a rhinoceros. But fortunately, Li Xian was also born in the emperor's family, and he is good at observing words and feelings, such a peerless master took the initiative to post it upside down, how could he push it out with both hands? Not to mention that he couldn't push it if he wanted to. Ignoring the strange eyes outside, Li Xian hurriedly greeted the attendants on the side, and the flowing water banquet generally brought up food and wine.

Li Xian secretly glanced at his father's face in the distance, and saw an approving gaze, he immediately became a little fluttering, and even shouted hard for the attendants to bring delicious food. With the appearance of this fire god, the scene immediately became embarrassing, and the boundless son, who should have been the focus, became a golden immortal, and his strength went to the next level, but he was left aside. And the death of the demon master, no one mentioned it, and the scattered cultivators who came from overseas on the side were all desperately studying, what kind of material is refined on the ground of this Gaotang Imperial City, why is it so strong, so shiny...

In the end, it was Li Xian who shouted and ordered the guards who drove the car to drive his chariot and march towards the main hall in the middle. Li Xian took the time to secretly glance at his father again, although his chariot was walking on the royal road, but his father did not have the slightest anger. There is no way, this ancestor is sitting in the car, who dares to let him get out of the car and walk? In the face of such great power, everyone trembled, and all of them became ordinary people from top to bottom, and walked towards the main hall with the chariot.

At this time, Gan Ping came to his senses, and looked at the Fire God Son who was eating Haisai on the side with a strange expression. "This senior, with your cultivation, why are you still messing around in the human realm?" Rolling his eyes, the fire god leaned his neck and swallowed the meat in his mouth with difficulty, blinking his eyes, as if thinking of something, the little face with clear eyebrows was immediately full of grievances, and his eyes were also full of tears.

"My life is bitter, !!" a long howl startled everyone, and the son of the fire god was in the eyes of everyone, and the snot pounced on Gan Ping with tears, and the oil-stained snot on his hands rubbed against Gan Ping's snow-white clothes, and the flowers were immediately green. "My son of Vulcan was born out of chaos, and no one provoked him, but he secretly plucked a few golden crow feathers during the Lich War, and bent the Scepter of Vulcan for a while. I didn't join either side during the Great War of the Gods, I just watched the excitement blankly, and taught a few blind Dao Ancestor Sect people by the way. But I didn't expect these old immortals, these people who have suffered a thousand cuts! What kind of Taoist ancestors with the world in mind, bullshit!"

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded overhead, everyone was startled, Huoshenzi first shrank his head, and then jumped up in an instant, pointing to the sky and scolding together, "Old immortal, I'll scold you, what can you do to me?

"It's all congenital and innate heels, you can't help me, forget it, why do you want to plot against me? Pity me for annoying the old woman of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, she just got the Tao a little earlier than me, so she suppressed and sealed me in the Cold Flame Stygian Mountain for more than 100,000 years, my life is miserable·····" As he spoke, the son of the god of fire actually jumped to Gan Ping's side again, and complained with a handful of snot and tears.

Everyone couldn't help but frown when they heard this, they originally thought that this Fire God Son was just an innate being, a master of the Taiyi True Immortal Realm, but they didn't expect to have such a background. Dao Ancestors are helpless? Only the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who is from the same origin, can restrain it, but it can't kill it, this is simply a hob meat that can't be provoked! Looking at the crying and howling Fire God Son, everyone's eyes immediately became weird.