The strange wind whistled and swirled, bringing up the flames full of caves, and the face of Gan Ping, who was reflected by the slightly dark red flames, flickered brightly and darkly, under the reflection of this firelight, Gan Ping, who was carrying the giant sword, was like a majestic god of fire, and his demeanor was so dazzling that people did not dare to force his eyes.

Thoughtfully looking at the rampant geocentric poison in the cave, Gan Ping's expression became a little more serious, this geocentric poison is much stronger than the earth fire in the Earth Fire Temple, and it contains quite difficult fire poison. Even if it is the body of the Gan Ping Fire Spirit, he does not dare to let this geocentric poison get a point at will, and the Bizhu Tianqi is not eroded by this geocentric poison because it is an innate poison, but it is just a heavenly centipede contaminated with a trace of poisonous flame, which can hurt the fire, and this toxicity can be seen.

With a pat on the back of his head, a quaint oil lamp swirled around Gan Ping's top door, and Meng Qingguang shrouded Gan Ping in it. Three cyan lotus flowers rose up, protecting Gan Ping tightly in it, and the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuangang, which had grown a lot, roared out, circling around him, and kept wandering. Although it contains toxicity, the geocentric poison flame has a more refined firepower than the earth fire of the earth fire hall, which is very good for the propylene fire Yuangang.

After completing the protective measures, Gan Ping threw the fire on his shoulder and walked towards it, but he was afraid that this little clever ghost would be naughty and run around, and when the time came, he would be injured by the poison in the heart of the earth, but it would be very bad. But fortunately, Gan Ping had already comprehended the power of the earth's core poison flame in Bizhu Tiancipede just now, even if he was a fire-based spirit beast, he couldn't resist the powerful fire poison.

One step out, a golden lotus flower appeared out of thin air on the soles of the feet, holding Gan smoothly and steadily in the air, and the three flowers on the head of the golden lotus were born, which was a fairy channel. The little dragon transformed by Binghuo Yuangang roared and swam, chasing the fire essence in the flames around him from time to time, and Gan Ping could clearly feel that this Binghuo Yuangang was growing little by little. Fortunately, this Binghuo Yuangang, who already had a little wisdom, did not forget his duty, and did not travel too far, but just surrounded the side, dispelling the fire poison gathered from time to time.

With these protections, Gan Ping is as steady as Mount Tai, slowly moving in this fire cave, not because he doesn't want to speed up, but because the firepower in this place is too pure, maybe there are already some kind of spirits lurking in the dark. How could there be no guardian of such a strange flame as the Burning Heart Heavenly Fire? Counting that the demon immortal was the guardian of this Silent True Flame, it almost caused Gan Ping's life to die on the spot.

With the induction of the burning heavenly fire, Gan Ping walked forward slowly, this fire cave does not know how many years no outsiders have come, although it is dangerous and abnormal, but there are also a lot of good things. For example, the pure fire power condensed fire spirit bead, whether it is refining the pill or the magic weapon, is an excellent material, in fact, for a fire cultivator like Gan Ping, the innate fire spirit body, the biggest effect of this fire spirit bead is to make up for the loss of fire true yuan in the battle, compared to the spirit stone and light Ya Ou Kai is a hundred times faster, as long as a fire spirit bead is crushed in the palm of the hand, with Ganping's current economy can recover seventy percent of the true yuan, if there are more than ten of these things in the hands of the battle, there is a great chance of winning.

This kind of spiritual thing, only in places where the firepower is extremely pure, tens of millions of years of accumulation and precipitation can be generated, even if it is the Mingyun Peak Earth Fire Temple, the production of this fire spirit bead is extremely rare, once it appears, it will also be used by the group of alchemist maniacs, and Gan Ping has only seen it once in the Earth Fire Temple. Suddenly, seeing these fire spirit beads floating in the flames, Gan Ping was overjoyed, and he controlled Binghuo Yuangang all the way, and returned the fire spirit beads found one by one, and there were more than 100 of them in a short time.

Perhaps only a cultivator like Gan Ping, who can skillfully control the flames and is not injured by the poisonous flame in the center of the earth, can search for treasures and explore the secrets in this surging poisonous fire at will, and if another person comes, the fire poison will have entered the body and died of poison. Collecting the Fire Spirit Beads found all the way into the value one by one, Gan Ping was even more vigilant in his heart, the firepower here was so pure, even spiritual objects such as Fire Spirit Beads could be seen everywhere, how could it not generate spirits?

But at the moment, it was calm and a little excessive, except for the roaring flames around him, there were spiritual things such as fire spirit beads and fire zhi, but he didn't see any living creatures that could move. But Gan Ping could clearly feel a vague divine thought around him, as if there was an eye spying on him, but he couldn't find it everywhere. It really made Gan Ping feel a little uncomfortable, this feeling of being spied on was really annoying, and Huo'er also felt extremely depressed, and from time to time he grinned on Gan Ping's shoulder and knocked on his small chest, showing his anger.

Obviously, this pure fire spirit that generated spiritual intelligence has been devoured and refined by the terrifying existence in the dark, maybe the Burning Heart Heavenly Fire has already generated divine intelligence? Gan Ping couldn't help but be startled by his own thought, and quickly expelled this thought from his mind, if that was the case, it would be terrifying, although this kind of strange flame was extremely powerful, but it was also extremely difficult to generate divine intelligence.

But if this guy really comes to his senses, it must be extremely difficult. Gan Ping walked forward cautiously, but he was faced with a wave of fire like a small mountain, and pressed down viciously towards this person. Gan Ping jumped, and hurriedly swung his sword and stabbed violently, a strong sword qi roared out, viciously slashing down at the fire wave, Gan Ping just wanted to use the strong sword qi to cut the fire wave in two.

But before the sword qi could come to an end, a wisp of pale yellow flame appeared in the middle of the fire wave, which was extremely inconspicuous in the dark red color of the sky, but this pale yellow almost transparent flame was extremely domineering, and Gan Ping's sword qi was incinerated by the domineering firepower it contained as soon as it came into contact. His eyes contracted violently, and Gan Ping had already felt the strong presence in the monstrous waves of fire, and a desolate and reckless aura came to his face, and bursts of crisp chirps came out of it, and he listened to it gently.

Gan Ping hurriedly retreated in horror, and in an instant, he retreated hundreds of zhang, he had already seen the two wings stretched out from the fire wave, which were like eagle wings, with more than 100 zhang of wings across both sides of the fire wave like a hill, in front of him, Gan Ping was as small as the grass under the Tianling Mountains.

Just when Gan Ping guessed what kind of fire spirit bird this was, a crisp chirping sound sounded, and Gan Ping only felt that a flame rose from his chest and abdomen, straight through the top door. This flame came so suddenly, so viciously, that it immediately occupied Gan Ping's internal organs like a violent wind, and his seven orifices suddenly erupted in a heat wave, erupting strands of miserable white and transparent flames. Even if it was an innate fire spirit body like Gan Ping, who was burned by this sudden evil fire, it was difficult to endure this sudden suffering, and he screamed in pain, "Burning Heart Heavenly Fire!"