Chapter 415: The Mother and the Child Ask the Heart
Today's Innate Divine Flame is no longer as dying as Gan Ping was when he first obtained it, this Innate Divine Flame has devoured and refined a lot of Qi Yan and already has a point of legendary power, but just this point of power is not something that can be stopped by any thing in the mortal world. The strange magic weapon that trapped Ma Ling'er obviously belonged to the demonic and evil direct, and the congenital Qi Yan of the most yang and rigid such as the innate Qi Yan of the congenital Tu Shi Silence True Flame was its nemesis.
As Gan Ping flew backwards, the flames in the sky had swept down, and Xuanyi's old ancestor immediately changed his expression, his own peach cloud barrier was made by collecting the filthy qi of the ground, plus the venom of thousands of poisonous insects, some of which were poisonous insects, even he was a little jealous, and specialized in degrading people's magic weapons and destroying people's souls, but he didn't want to be so vulnerable under this flame.
Under the scorching power of this extinguishing true flame, the peach cloud barrier was immediately like a fire oil meeting a raging fire, burning violently. This made the Xuanyi Ancestor no longer care about Gan Ping on the side, and hurriedly used his mana to control the peach cloud barrier shrouded in Ma Ling'er's body, this magic weapon he had been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and he must not destroy it. However, how blazing this Silent True Flame was, and in an instant, the blazing spark had already swallowed most of the Peach Cloud Barrier, which made the Xuanyin Ancestor who held this magic weapon heartbroken.
"Boy, you're dead!" Gan Ping didn't pay attention to the thunderous Xuanyi Ancestor, it was originally him who came to find trouble for himself, could it be that he could still expect his subordinates to show mercy? With a wave of his big sleeves, Ma Ling'er, who had just fallen down and wanted to speak, had been held in his sleeves by Gan Ping, waving his big sleeves, and the Bi Rou and Bi Xin on the side were successively taken into his sleeves.
In such a level of battle, it is no longer possible for the three women to participate, and a little dissipation of mana is enough to keep them in their hands, which is not what Gan Ping wants to see. "Junior, I have to break it into pieces today!" As he spoke, Xuan Yi Ancestor patted a black pocket on his waist, and countless colorful poisonous insects rushed out of it, rushing towards Gan Ping, the smelly smell made people feel sick, Gan Ping didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sacrificed the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram and protected himself heavily.
Because of the complementarity of the Shuifu Immortal Palace, there are already a few points of immortal energy surging, and the picture scroll is unfolding, and on the continuous towering peaks, a majestic palace is standing proudly. Obviously, this Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram was a few points stronger than when he fought with those Yao Sun Sect monks in You Tian City before. However, Gan Ping did not take it lightly, after all, the Xuanyi Ancestor on the other side was already a monk in the Yuan Shen realm, and he was the difference between heaven and earth, even if he had this Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram to protect himself, that strong strength was enough to shock himself to death.
As soon as this Xuanyin Ancestor's poisonous insect came out, the monks in the room immediately changed their expressions, and the fishy and unpleasant smell obviously contained a strong poison, which made everyone couldn't help but turn a little blue. And the woman at the feet of Xuanyi Ancestor fainted with a bang, and the half of her beautiful face was exposed, wasn't Hua Wuyi, who had dealt with Gan Ping, still that?
Glancing at the small blood mark on the side of Hua Wuyi's cheek, Gan Ping's eyes were cold, this Xuanyi Ancestor is really too arrogant, this Hua Wuyi has nothing to do with him at all, and he humiliated her like this, and this Luo Zhenfang didn't stop it at all, which made people hate it secretly. Thinking of this, Gan Ping no longer had any scruples, his left hand was already fanned by five fires and seven birds in his hand, and with a sudden wave, the monstrous flames rushed out in an instant. In the Immortal Palace of the Water Mansion, with the help of the power of the old dragon, Gan Ping finally refined the Netherworld Evil Flame, and without this kind of vicious flame barrier, Gan Ping successfully smelted the wings of the Netherworld Evil Phoenix into the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan this time.
Now this treasure fan has ranked at the top of the first grade, and with the powerful and vicious Qi Yan, it is even more powerful than a superb magic weapon. The Divine Horse's abnormal golden crow roared out, and the originally golden long feather at its tail feather was already multicolored, obviously with the characteristics of a phoenix. Good Golden Crow, as soon as it came out, the strong coercion had already shocked the poisonous insects in the house and couldn't move, for this vicious poisonous insects, this innate fire divine bird obviously had a very strong deterrent power.
Seeing the miasma of black smoke all over the house, this golden crow immediately hissed, and there was a look of arrogance in his eyes, what this kind of divine bird hated the most was this poisonous insect, and with a wave of its giant wings, the flames in the sky immediately burned, and the poisonous insects turned into ashes and disappeared in mid-air. With a pale face, he looked at the poisonous insects he had worked so hard to raise and was destroyed by this golden crow, Xuanyi Ancestor let out a strange roar, and a shuttle-shaped magic weapon was now on the top of his head, and the fusiform magic weapon was shining with black light all over his body, and the gray mist on it was entwined, and it rose in the wind, and immediately turned into a three-foot long and short to hit the top of the golden crow's head.
How strong is the true element of the Yuan Shen Monk, the flying shuttle is immediately like a black lightning, crossing the heavy flame barrier, and in an instant it has come to the front door of the golden crow, the strange and vicious aura on it made the golden crow disgusted Mingjiao, a huge beak, and immediately a large stream of flames erupted, burning the flying shuttle crackling for a while. However, this flame fused with several strange flames could not stop this shuttle in the slightest, and I didn't know what kind of material this shuttle was made of, and it was difficult to damage even this flame.
With a mournful hiss, the figure of the golden crow had been smashed into pieces by the flying shuttle, and the golden crow, which was originally a flame condensing body, could not withstand the blow of this primordial god monk. With a hideous laugh, the Xuanyi Old Ancestor immediately turned his fingers sharply, pointing towards the heavy flames, and the black shuttle immediately turned into a streamer and flew out, but he was stunned to find that behind the flames, where was there still a trace of Gan Ping.
Gan Ping's battle with that Zong Tianyang made him deeply understand a truth, even if he is a Mahayana monk with a golden body, the physical body is not unkillable. In the previous battle with others, Gan Ping was very decisive and fierce with his strong still puppet, but he almost died on the spot after only one big fight on the Huishan River. At this moment, Gan Ping had used the Vertical Golden Light Method, and had quietly come behind Xuanyi Ancestor, and the mountain sword stabbed towards the back of his head without a trace of fireworks.
If Mo Yifeng was here, he would definitely be greatly relieved that his disciple had finally grown up, and he no longer looked like a reckless man, and he was tough with others. If you face an opponent who is weaker than you, you can suppress them as much as you want, but if you face an opponent who is not much higher than you, it is reckless. Gan Ping slapped his palm on the sword body of the Huanshan sword, and immediately the brilliant sparks were already covered with the wide sword body.
And at this time, this Xuanyin Ancestor had already felt the strong wind behind his head, "Good boy, there are really two hits, but if you only have these, then leave it for me!" With an angry roar, this Xuanyin Ancestor's body immediately became illusory and blurred. Gan Ping was surprised, a huge skeleton had already struck down on his head, and the skeleton was made of something, the size of a round table, with a howling wind slamming down on the top of Gan Ping's head.
Gan Ping was startled, and before he could raise his sword to resist, several strong winds hit him, Gan Ping was shocked, and quickly dodged to avoid it, only to see a small skull passing in front of him, and the smell of blood made Gan Ping can't help but go. After several hits in succession, Gan Ping was not careful, and was bitten on the shoulder by a small skull, and immediately felt as if the essence and blood in his whole body were about to be sucked out.
Don't dare to slack off, Gan Ping knocked the skeleton away with one palm, and looked at the Xuanyin Ancestor who was wielding Bai Sensen's bone hammer in the distance, surrounded by several skulls, Gan Ping finally recognized this evil magic weapon. "Nine sons and mothers ask the heart hammer!"