He has already ended up with this immortal sect, rather than being hunted down by this huge and terrifying sect outside, it is better to finish his work in one battle, and take advantage of the meeting in this Fire Mother Immortal Palace, and eradicate all the veins of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, once and for all. Huoshenzi smiled and leaned back and was very happy, but he clapped his hands and admired, "Good boy! Either you don't do it, it's a thunderous blow, my Huoshenzi really didn't see the wrong person, with this kid joining, big things can be expected!"

The light in his eyes is clear, and there is still the appearance of the cynical game in the world?" "Millions of years of waiting, countless years of forbearance, really didn't let me wait in vain, the number of lives, it's really wonderful!" With a faint sigh, Huoshenzi lowered his head, no longer looking at the battle overhead, with Huo'er, an equally perverted little guy joining, the end of this mixed ancestor and his party has long been doomed, and he doesn't have to take the opportunity to sell a favor to this Gan Ping.

Pretending to sigh a few times, Huoshenzi pursed his lips, took out a small jade bottle from his arms for a while, and kept pouring it into his mouth, the aroma of wine overflowing, and he looked heartless. Leisurely and leisurely, he actually cocked Erlang's legs, and saw Huo'er once again fiercely swinging the blue sky and sea breeze and smashing down towards a Taiyi True Immortal, and immediately shouted hello.

The earth-shattering battle in this medicine garden had already alarmed the attention of many people, but when they saw the gorgeous and almost perverted car of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch flying in the air, everyone who noticed the situation here chose to avoid it. For example, today, the two worlds of people are separated by holes, and the characters who can enter this Fire Mother Immortal Palace are all masters among masters, how can they not recognize this immortal realm boss?

No matter what this Mixed Yuan Patriarch is doing, it is not good not to hold hands, there are many treasures in this Fire Mother Immortal Palace, and no one can make an awkward mistake with this Mixed Yuan Ancestor. Gan Ping slashed down with a knife, rolling up the wind and thunder in the sky, but it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and in an instant, he cut off the huge head of this Qingshan Immortal Venerable, and the powerful essence blood sprayed all over the sky, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife roared with joy, bathing in the essence blood of this peerless powerhouse.

This is not an ordinary Taiyi product used as a pawn in the invasion of the demon world, but a real boss in the fairy world, even in the heavenly court, he has a very high status, countless years of cultivation, and the accumulation of countless rare treasures, making the essence blood sprayed by this Qingshan Immortal Venerable all over the sky like a finger-sized and incomparably round elixir, exuding a fragrant breath in the air, such essence blood, just one grain can be taken out, and it will take time to create a master.

The face of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch turned green, he never expected that someone would dare to poison his disciples in front of him, and the sword in his palm immediately triggered the transformation of the four heavenly machines, and the entire heavenly canopy turned into a huge cage, enveloping Gan Ping in it. "Eh, it's kind of interesting!" Huoshenzi's eyes lit up, and this mixed ancestor finally came up with some decent means, obviously no longer holding back. He had already seen that keeping his hands on a master like Gan Ping was simply self-inflicted, and Qingshan Immortal Venerable was a clear example.

At this moment, the remains of Qingshan Immortal Venerable have been collected by Gan Ping's sleeve, with this magic knife in his hand, it saves a lot of hands and feet, and he is cut down with one knife, and all the souls and true spirits are killed, even if Taiyi True Immortal's most headache means of escaping into reincarnation cannot be used, this day the Demon Blood God Knife is really worthy of being the first killer under the Kyushu Space Saint!

This Qingshan Immortal Venerable has been cultivating for many years, and now that he is dead, even the world where he himself is cultivating has been obtained by Gan Ping, with this world as the foundation, Gan Ping can greatly expand his strength, and he can go further, and the advancement of Taiyi is just around the corner.

No wonder people in the world like to get something for nothing, the treasures on this Qingshan Immortal Venerable are not limited to this, Gan Ping and Huo'er have the same mind, as soon as they thought of this, Huo'er immediately squinted his eyes, and looked at the others with a cold gaze. This Qingshan Immortal Venerable alone is so rich, what about the rest?

These people are not bitter ghosts like Huoshenzi who have been suppressed for countless years, but the people in power in the real immortal world, the vitality consumed by Gan Ping's advancement of Taiyi True Immortal is extremely huge, obviously relying on ordinary methods will not work, after all, an ordinary superb spiritual vein, Gan Ping can be drained in just a few breaths, if it is advanced Taiyi, it will need more.

Plundering, accumulating, Huoshenzi's eyes narrowed with joy, and Gan Ping in front of him also seemed to be in harmony with another figure, "If you really do the same, restart the karma, the world is in chaos, it's really a headache, but what does this have to do with me?

At this time, there is a cage in mid-air like the cage of the lifeless return to the Yuan Sword, which has imprisoned all the space where Gan Ping is, this Taiyi True Immortal who has been cultivating for many years is really different from those ordinary Taiyi masters, except for the Fire God Son, this hybrid ancestor is already an unfathomable year old that Gan Ping has encountered, and the powerful Taiyi power, even if the sun is forever silent and Taiyin is disillusioned, it is a step worse, at this moment, the free wings behind Gan Ping can't help but slow down, unable to move at will.

"Heavenly Fire Dao, reincarnation for eternity!" crossed a heart, Gan Ping also let go, the Heavenly Fire Dao Divine Fist was unfolded, the sun melting furnace above his head was supporting, the wings of freedom behind him were unfolded, the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword in front of him was roaring, the five fires and seven birds behind him were full of flames, the two twin stars behind his head flashed, and a huge and vast starry sky roulette wheel had been unfolded, and the idea that he could not stop it swept in an instant.

The son of the fire god couldn't help but squint his eyes, the look of surprise was self-evident, he had been running around with Gan Ping for these days, but he had not seen Gan Ping retreat and practice, but at this moment, it seemed that his understanding of the reincarnation of the sun had deepened his understanding of the boxing method, and he had obtained the samadhi. At this moment, Gan Ping's body has skyrocketed more than three times, and the fire has already turned into a spiritual light and submerged into his body.

Since Gan Ping survived the catastrophe, he has never used this magical power, after all, this magical power is also very expensive for Huo'er, in Gan Ping's heart, Huo'er is like his own child, unless it is a desperate moment, he will not borrow his power at all. However, at this moment, the two of them who are one do not have half of the rejection, and the benefits of life symbiosis are reflected at this moment, which makes Gan Ping's breath continue to skyrocket.

Gan Ping itself is comparable to the strength of Taiyi's high-level, coupled with Huo'er's strong and perverted body, and there are many artifacts to help, at this moment, his breath has been on par with that mixed ancestor, facing this killer sword light does not dodge or dodge, fist swing, and smashes down fiercely towards the Aoki Immortal Zun not far away, the Aoki Immortal Zun originally stood in the east corner of this formation, and he was caught by Gan Ping's claws, and was immediately pinched, and several magic weapons on his body were split by Gan Ping's knife, and a superb flying sword was also crushed by Gan Ping's palm, and the whole person flew up, dancing towards the air。

"Master save me!" Aoki Immortal Venerable was frightened, after living for so long, he finally felt the breath of death clearly for the first time, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch roared angrily, and countless sword lights immediately appeared in the air, like a misty drizzle falling towards Gan Ping's body, stretching endlessly and fiercely.

With a cold snort, Gan Ping let a sword light pass through his arm, bringing a splash of blood, and he was healed in an instant. "But Er'er!" sneered and slapped out his palm, slapping the wailing Aoki Immortal Venerable into powder and swallowing it in one gulp. The Qingliu Immortal Venerable in the distance was already as pale as dirt, and his limbs trembled like chaff, at this moment, he knew what kind of character he had offended, this Gan Ping was really fierce, and he actually devoured people without scruples, which really frightened this Qingliu Immortal Venerable.

Except for the first sword light, the sword light of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch was like a drizzle, but it all fell on the sun melting gold furnace, making a crisp sound, causing his expression to change. "Good boy, no wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have this treasure to protect yourself!" At this moment, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch saw this treasure clearly, and immediately showed a greedy look.

A superb immortal weapon, even with his status, it is difficult to get one, and now seeing that Gan Ping has this thing in his hand, he is immediately greedy. It is really the most ruthless immortal family, this mixed ancestor saw that his own disciple was killed by Gan Ping on the spot, and he didn't have half a bit of emotional fluctuations, but when he saw this artifact close in front of him, he immediately changed color.

Gritting his teeth, this mixed ancestor suddenly took out a thing in Central China, this thing was only the size of a palm, the color of white gold was shining, and it was actually a small and exquisite treasure carving bow. And above this bowstring, there are three small pale yellow arrows, constantly exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

"Shoot the Sun Bow!" The son of the fire god, who was drinking a little wine leisurely below, immediately coughed, almost choked to death by this fine wine, and looked at the small bow and arrow in the hands of this hybrid ancestor in a daze, his eyes were full of incredulity. "Impossible, how could this treasure be on him?" said Vulcan's face, with an elusive expression. "Could it be that these people still have a backhand back then? Hmph, they have all left, what kind of storm do you still want to set off? If you are Ju Mangshen present, there is still a little bit of fear for the ancestor, with only half of the sun-shooting bow left, what kind of storm do you still want to set off?" Heran sneered, Huoshenzi showed a lively expression, and at this moment, Gan Ping finally changed color under the extremely strong pressure.

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I have been unwell for the past two days, dizzy and dizzy, and I will return to normal tomorrow, and the chapters I owe will be made up one by one.