It is simply a great creation, you must know that the four spirits of heaven and earth are noble, even a drop of essence blood is an extremely precious thing. The dragon wood that Gan Ping had seen before, and the wood spirit quenching body milk, these two kinds of treasures in the world, are a drop of essence blood spilled by the wood beast Qinglong, and then derived the treasures of the world, and now it is a Vermilion Bird Divine Claw placed in front of Gan Ping, it is no exaggeration to say that even if Gan Ping takes out all the gains from the secret collection of Na Hongmeng, he can't compare the mountain-like strange claws in front of him.

However, since this thing was placed here by Dao Ancestor to suppress the leyline, it was obviously not so good. Gan Ping's Great Five Elements Annihilation Divine Light brushed down, and immediately broke a layer of light curtain above the divine claw, and in an instant, a large piece of blue light swept up, rushing towards Gan Ping. Gan Ping was shocked in his heart, a flame giant shield suddenly appeared, blocking in front of him, but he didn't want to be broken by the blue light, he hurriedly mobilized all the world power that could be mobilized, and blocked the sun melting gold furnace in front of him.

An unstoppable force came, causing Gan Ping's figure to retreat again and again, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, "This is the power of chaos?" can suppress this Vermilion Bird Divine Claw here, and absorb thousands of years without generating spiritual intelligence, transforming and escaping, and only this chaotic power can do it. Otherwise, with the power of the Vermilion Bird, even if a drop of essence blood is sprinkled in the world, it will generate a divine sense and turn into a stream of divine birds of the fire genus, such as the Bifang Divine Beast.

Looking at the Sun Melting Gold Furnace that was slowly recovering to its original state, Gan Ping couldn't help frowning, revealing a sense of thought, and looking at the corner of his eyes coldly, he showed a hint of surprise! On the wall of the cave in the middle of the air, a Vermilion Bird pattern that is about to fly is shining with a faint light, Gan Ping's heart moved, and a congenital Tu Shi Silence True Flame suddenly flew out, submerged into the mural, with the blazing flame entering, the original looming Vermilion Bird pattern suddenly flashed, and it was extremely clear in an instant, the lines on the Vermilion Bird's body flowed, and the route of the power in the body was clear, which couldn't help but make Gan Ping fall into ecstasy.

"It turned out to be the Vermilion Bird True Spirit Map?" I didn't expect this Vermilion Bird to leave a map of its own power operation here, which also made Gan Ping slightly conclude in his heart that this Vermilion Bird Divine Beast had fallen nine times out of ten, otherwise he would not have left this inheritance method here. This divine beast Vermilion Bird is one of the four spirits in the world, and the supernatural powers practiced do not know how many mortals, and there is even the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, but to investigate its origin, it is the law of flame that this Vermilion Bird is born with.

Now, all the methods of the origin operation of this fire spirit Vermilion Bird, and the power of the laws of the fire genus, are contained in this picture. Compared to the Suzaku Divine Claw below, it is obvious that this picture is a more valuable treasure. Immediately, Gan Ping's whole mind was attracted by this picture, forgetting everything around him, and staring at the endless pattern in a daze.

How can the law of power contained in this Vermilion Bird itself be able to comprehend it at a moment? Although he knew this, Gan Ping did not mean to leave half of it, and his body was constantly distorting and deforming, obviously manipulating the eight or nine Xuan Gong, running the method according to the power of the Vermilion Bird in the picture, and practicing it. Gan Ping could feel that if he wanted to subdue the Vermilion Bird Divine Claw below, it was obvious that the Vermilion Bird True Form Diagram in front of him was the key.

With a clear mind in his mind, Gan Ping couldn't help but let out a long, crisp chirp, really like the Vermilion Bird. The two fires of yin and yang, which were originally distinct in the body, are now quietly fused together, turning into boundless flames rolling down, swimming endlessly along Gan Ping's meridians. With the operation of Gan Ping's exercises, the power of the fire spirit that was suppressed by the claws of the Vermilion Bird God immediately surged, gathering towards Gan Ping, and soon turned him into a bright and fiery star, looking from the outside, he could only see the fiery red, but he couldn't see the people in it.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden thunderclap above, and then even the entire space trembled, a magnificent bright color flashed, and a sharp breath swept the entire space, and the rune formation mottled demon thorn appeared in mid-air, followed by this artifact appeared several embarrassed figures, it was Kun Jia and his party.

"This ghost place is really annoying, if it weren't for the artifact of the wind master's nephew, I'm afraid that the last barrier would really be difficult to break through. It's just that kid, is he really capable of getting here?" Huo Zhengxian hurriedly swept away a trace of frost from his body, and his face was full of exhaustion. Only then did Lu Zhenxian's Silent Illusion Light Thunder take the lead, and at first he really broke through several layers of barriers, but as he went on, even with the power of that evil thunder, it was difficult to break through.

When it came to the last layer of barriers, it was difficult to break through several thunderbolts one after another, and in the end, they couldn't, so they could only join forces with four people and use the wind to cast a demon thorn to urge this artifact to break through this barrier. The Feng Moling on the side was also tired, and when he heard Huo Zhengxian's words, he couldn't help but show a wry smile, if he really subdued this artifact, with the terrifying power of this Demon Thorn, he could break through the barrier that this power had almost disappeared in an instant, even if it was laid down by the Dao Ancestor back then?

It's a pity that although this Demon Thorn is ostensibly recognizing her as the master at the moment, it is just looking for a person to fall into, and the relationship with her is only cooperation. The artifact has a spirit, and this Demon Thorn is temporarily used by Feng Mo Ling, and Feng Mo Ling has to work hard to improve and restore the power of this artifact, so even if she wants to use the power of this Demon Thorn, she will have to pay a great price.

Outsiders think that being recognized by this artifact is a matter of grinding scenery, but she herself is suffering and knows that although the power of this artifact with an autonomous artifact spirit and the damaged artifact of Gan Ping's artifact spirit is far away, the degree of control is too different. Where is this one more magic weapon, it is simply one more father.

Lu Zhenxian in the distance was pale, looking around, a black light flashed in his palm, and flew down with the sound of his incantation. He snorted coldly, took the two remaining Silent Illusion Light Thunders into his arms, and the whole person flew downward. With the connection between his heart and mind, he had already realized that his brother had reached the moment when the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, and now he was so anxious, how could he be in the mood to talk to these people?

Kun Jia glanced at the box that Lu Zhenxian was holding in his arms, and couldn't help but show a touch of covetousness, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Zhenxian's unreasonableness, greeted the other two, and flew in the direction where Gan Ping was. At this time, Gan Ping was unconscious, still staring blankly at the endless graphics above.