From beginning to end, Gan Ping did not use a magic weapon, or even a divine channel method, and all he used was to rely on his own strong true yuan mana and physical strength, and he could reduce ten guilds with one force and brutally suppress these people. You are stronger, I am stronger, you are more horizontal to me, for these people, only by suppressing and suppressing them to the death, beating them painfully, and being afraid, will they be restrained, this is the truth that Gan Ping has come to for a long time.

The cultivation world is the weak and the strong, and the strength is respected, and there is no truth under the feet of the weak, this is the real world, come up with some indiscriminate and white, no matter what your identity is, first beat up, suppress it fiercely, and then reason with you. Fang Cai Ganping's series of actions show strong strength and extraordinary computing power, every step and every move is just right, and he is extremely chic. Compared to these decorations of the mountain family, Gan Ping simply walked among these people with great ease, playing with them between applause, and the chic back saw the flowers in the distance and the beautiful eyes were full of color, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

These are easy and chic in the eyes of others, only Zeng Qi, who has reached the peak of Yuanying and is only one step away from reaching the realm of Yuanshen, knows how terrifying Gan Ping's actions are, it is obvious that Gan Ping's Zhenhua is definitely not such a little bit of strength in front of him, and the current Gan Ping, the comprehension and feeling of the law of strength have simply reached a terrifying realm, and only in this way can the thirty-six Yuanying monks of Heze and a Yuanshen monk be played between applause.

The powerful divine thoughts mixed with coercion crackled towards this side, and many disciples couldn't help but scream in shock, the strong power made them want to bow down and worship, and it was difficult to control their bodies. Seeing this scene, Zeng Qi's face couldn't help but be gloomy, the aura of the person who came did not belong to any of the elders of the sect, it was obviously the people of the mountain family who made a move, but the people of the mountain family were so domineering, and they didn't leave any face, could it be that the elders in the sect connived at them like this?

It's a pity that although he thinks so, he doesn't have the strength to compete with it, don't look at the mountain thunder Yuan Shen beginner level holding a superb immortal weapon, and he has the qualification to fight with him if he casts a two-wound spell, but this time the person who came made it difficult for Zeng Qi to mention the slightest bit of fighting, and the difference in strength was too great.

The person who came was Shan Tao, the uncle of the young master Shan Lei, the world's powerhouse at the peak of the primordial gods! I don't know what secret method this Shantao has cultivated, I am afraid that the strong aura is not several times stronger than the ordinary Yuanshen peak monks, and it is no wonder that he annoyed Wuyin that day, and it takes Mo Yongfeng and Wuyunzi to join forces to expel it with heavy damage, and now Wufu is in retreat, Mo Yongfeng and Wuyunzi do not know whether they are alive or dead, Wushenzi supports the façade, the Taishang elders are tired of running around to resist the demons, and the monks of these peaks below have their own ghosts, who can stop him?

However, the person who brushed the tiger's whiskers appeared, with Shantao's cultivation, his thoughts were instantaneous, what kind of ridiculous things did this Shanlei do, he naturally knew, although he knew that Shanlei planned to refine the peak dojo of the people's sect and capture other people's maids, but this Shantao did not stop him, he wanted to test it, where is the bottom line of this Miaochengzong, Shanlei's actions naturally made him extremely satisfied.

It's a pity that this mountain thunder doesn't have long eyes, if it provokes other Shantou, maybe he will be able to get it without saying a word, even if he doesn't take advantage of it afterwards, he will have this mountain to excuse him. It's a pity that this mountain thunder is going to die and ran to this dragon peak, and what is even more unfortunate is that just in time for Gan Ping's return, Gan Fang ignited the dragon peak body, and smashed the Yuan Magnetic God Mountain with his backhand The magpie falcon fell extremely fast, Shan Tao was chatting with the elders of the Li family while observing the movement here, and the thirty-six Yuan Infant monks had been killed by this dragon peak, and this mountain thunder was also dying.

Self-inflicted sin can't live, now Shan Lei seems to have a deep understanding of the meaning of this sentence, although his uncle has rushed to him and warned him, but this Gan Ping is like a bandit, and he will remove his Nine Clouds Spiritual Light Banner and smash it as soon as he catches it. Gan Ping absorbed the treasure contained in this torn gem in an instant, and threw the remaining fragments into the Sun Melting Furnace and turned them into materials, and they were not wasted at all. Under Gan Ping's bandit-like behavior, the mountain thunder turned out to be like a little girl whose clothes were torn by the bandits, and let out a deafening scream, "Uncle, save me!"

Shan Tao's eyes were split, and he still needed three breaths to reach Hualong Peak, but with Gan Ping's means, it only took a moment to flatten this mountain thunder and then round it at will. This made Shan Tao regret why he didn't make a move earlier, and when he was annoyed, the body of Shan Lei, who was suddenly grabbed by Gan Ping's hand, suddenly flashed, and an old man with long hair appeared in mid-air.

"Old Ancestor!" Shan Tao couldn't help but be ecstatic, how could he forget? This mountain thunder is the flesh of the old ancestor's heart, and when he came out, he specially gave the heavenly ruler, and even hid a wisp of his divine thoughts in it, and naturally the spontaneous protector of that divine thought in front of him.

Gan Ping grabbed this mountain thunder, and planned to teach him a hard lesson, even if he didn't kill him, he had to give him a good look, but he didn't expect a green light to shine, this mountain thunder actually broke away from his palm, and a phantom shadow had already appeared above his head. Gan Ping has not seen such a scene, I remember that at the previous Ten Thousand Sects Guiyuan Conference, I had seen Mahayana monks in order to protect the younger generations, pinning a wisp of Yuan Shen on the magic weapon of the younger generation.

Mahayana and Yuanshen, although there is only a realm difference, but it is a world of difference, belonging to qualitative changes, throughout the ages, how many Yuanshen monks have been stuck in the Mahayana level, and they have not been able to advance half a step until death. The difficulties in it, you can know by looking at the first of these peaks of the Miaocheng Sect, they are all cultivators of the Yuanshen realm, but none of them have entered the Mahayana. Even if it is the Yuan Shen realm, the gap between heaven and earth at every step is the difference between heaven and earth, and it takes endless time and treasures to cultivate, except for Gan Ping, a freak, of course.

"Little friend, it's reasonable!" The figure that appeared in mid-air bowed slightly towards Gan Ping, but the mountain thunder howled loudly, "Uncle Shi, save me! He wants to kill the child!" Gan Ping was stunned, looked at the phantom, and nodded, "Reasonable!" As if casually slapping his hand, the mountain thunder that was still roaring was like a heavy blow, like a rag doll, was slapped down by Gan Ping's palm, and smashed straight into the deep pit generated by the departure of the body of the Dragon Peak.

The body of Hualong Peak, which was chasing those Yuanshen monks in the distance, didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, and with a sudden sweep of the tail, a boulder with a diameter of more than 100 zhang flew into the cave, and the original miserable cry of the mountain thunder stopped abruptly when the boulder fell at this moment, and there was no more life!

"Junior, you dare!" Shan Tao in the distance was stunned, with a vicious expression on his face, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, and his body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards this side. The phantom of the Mahayana monk in mid-air was also stunned, he didn't expect that there would really be such a junior who didn't give himself face to the Mahayana monk, and he would treat it like this, and he slapped his grandson very casually without knowing life and death, which was really an ambitious leopard.

"Boy, you are so bold!" This distraction showed an angry application, the previous fairy wind ghost disappeared in an instant, and Gan Ping nodded secretly, if the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, he was almost fooled by this old thing, his grandson is such a good person, how good can his grandfather be? Don't think that Mahayana monks are all virtuous people, Gan Ping has seen more immortal cultivators, this strength and virtue are fundamentally different things, there is no connection at all.

Fang Cai's distraction was just seeing the mountain waves coming, and he wanted to delay himself for a little time, but he didn't expect Gan Ping to not give him any face like this, and he gave himself a resounding slap in the face of everyone. "Okay, good! The old man has not been involved in the red dust for many years, and obviously someone has forgotten the old man, so I'll let you remember!"

It's just a wisp of primordial spirit attached to the magic weapon, neither a magic weapon in the hand, nor the ontology support, but even if it is a wisp of distraction, it is also the existence of a Mahayana monk. "Heaven and earth vitality, listen to my orders, imprison all things, and detonate the common people!"

As soon as this Mahayana monk made a move, he actually wanted to imprison all the people present along with Gan Ping, and then forcibly detonate his vitality. It is really extremely vicious, such a method is no longer a means of the human world, whether it is a matter of strength or not, it is purely the perception and manipulation of the rules of the Great Dao, which is also the most powerful spell that this distraction without a substance can cast.

"Boy, because of your recklessness, everyone present will have to pay for your stupidity!hahaha!" This wisp of Yuan Shen looked up to the sky and smiled, although it would not kill everyone present, but these people have regressed in cultivation, and it is inevitable that they will be seriously injured, but this kid in front of him must die!

However, happy and sad, this wisp of Yuan Shen finally completed all the law decisions, and just as he was about to detonate the Yuan Shen, he was unexpectedly surprised that a slender palm had already caught the superb magic weapon. "It's just a wisp of clones, it's so rampant, I'll send you on your way!" Gan Ping smiled, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, shining in the sun, completely ignoring the Xuan Bing who had pierced his clothes behind him!

Boom! The huge momentum slammed the bodies of everyone present, and those disciples who had cultivated to a low position even spurted blood from their mouths and flew dozens of miles away, looking at the white-clothed and thin back in the distance in horror. This wisp of the Mahayana monk's primordial spirit was actually crushed by Gan Ping and the stored magic weapon!