Chapter 763 Borrowing wood to make a fire

As soon as Gan Ping took action, he immediately stirred up the power of heaven and earth, attracting the fire god beside him to look sideways. Although there are countless masters present, they have such a strong power as Gan Ping, but they do not pay attention to the use at all. There is only one who fights with people with their vast power. No wonder Gan Ping will surprise these people. Who is not an old ghost who has been practicing for thousands of years? If the son of the fire god is about years, I'm afraid he will be measured in ten thousand years. These people's grasp and use of their own strength have simply reached an appalling level. Although Gan Ping has not broken through the limit of the peak of immortals, due to the practice of many forging methods, there is a series of rest. The vast mana has made up for the lack of rank and has become a solid freak.

However, although he has the power to fight with Xuanxian, Gan Ping's practice time is still too short. Even if he has more than 300 years of time and space conversion time in the witch's tomb to practice, it is just a huge piece of raw iron, rough forging into a giant hammer, and these old monsters are a thousand hammer. A steel knife. However, the steel knife has the sharpness of the steel knife, and the hammer has the weight of the hammer. It is really unknown who will kill the deer.

Of course, compared with these masters who operate mana like embroidery, Gan Ping's action is actually a little fing and rougher. At present, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Gan Ping's power is the strongest, but in the eyes of insiders, this vast momentum is caused by the leakage of spiritual power caused by the difficulty in fully controlling one's own power.

"It's impossible. How old is this boy? He has such a huge power. Could it be that he didn't eat any elixir?" Huo Shenzi blinked his eyes and looked at Gan Ping puzzledly. With his eyesight, he could naturally see Gan Ping's age. I'm afraid that he was not even enough for a fraction of himself, but the power exerted at present, the absolute power, was enough to face it as a master of Taiyi Zhenxian.

Just as the Vulcan son muttered endlessly, his expression suddenly changed, "The power of the world?!!!" The fire god, like being stepped on his tail, immediately jumped up, as if looking at Ganping as if looking at a monster. Ganping's long knife was directed by the demon who destroyed the sky. A red sun flew above his head and sprayed a fierce flame out. It was Ganping's original artifact, the sun melting gold furnace. However, in the flame, it was a little cold. The light is bright and dissipates the meaning of ice and cold, but it turns out to be the big beard spirit light cup. This Buddha's treasure has been refined into this artifact by Gan Ping to make up for the remnants of this artifact.

Gan Ping was lucky enough to get the two kinds of innate yin and yang divine inflammation. However, the firepower of this congenital Dou rate to silence Zhenyan is too strong, but Gan Ping's cultivation has not reached the level of converting this innate yin and yang two fires. Therefore, it has always been difficult to improve the power of this hole of virtual cold smoke and Qingming Shenyan. The strange inflammation of the cold genus in the world is rare, and it is a little difficult to improve its strength like the innate death of Zhenyan.

However, this is obviously the magic weapon of Buddhism, but it is an extremely strange thing. Isn't it unusual to be able to carry the magic weapon of suppressing the world-class demons and immortals? Inspired by the relic of the bitter Taoist, this magic weapon is more and more pure and peaceful, and it escapes a pure spirit. If it can be cultivated within the shrouded range of its light, it has the effect of suppressing heart demons.

So Gan Ping simply did not stop, and put this hole of virtual cold smoke Qingming Shenyan into the treasure of Buddhism. Unexpectedly, under the combination of the two, it actually had the effect of calming the soul and killing the heart demon. This hole of virtual cold smoke and Qingming Shenyan is the most precious treasure to restrain the monks. It puts this big Xumi spiritual light cup into the sealed world, and the monks in the first world have no worries when they practice.

Gan Ping knew that in such an environment without heart demons, cultivation is indeed rapid progress, but it is also without the harassment of this heart demon, and the monk's mind in his feudal world is not very stable. However, time is tight, and there is nothing I can do if I know that it is to drink poison to quench my thirst. Now Gan Ping has adjusted his power to seal the world and immediately pulled this Shenyan out.

In the face of such a master as the Demon Lord, how dare Gan Ping to neglect? There was already a surge in his feudal world. Although there were many differences in the realm, the power of the world that could only be cultivated by Taiyi Zhenxian could be integrated into his own power. The terrible pressure immediately swept the audience.

But what Gan Ping didn't expect was that he took action so quickly, but it was the V of Fire God who was the passively lazy man who took the lead in fighting with the demon clan. The V of Fire turned into a firelight in an instant, and strangely entangled the demon god. This fire god is also strange. He has a strong and high mana, but it is not used. He just transforms the body, not only the broken heaven demon, but also the demon who destroys the sky.

"Ky, teach you to be good. Among the five elements, the reason why the fire magic power is listed as the most powerful is not how powerful the divine fire is, but that if it is used well, it can trigger all flames. Take a look!" As he spoke, the Vhuo shen zi suddenly turned into a long rainbow, and countless sparks flew down, like the messy dead leaves in the autumn wind, showing a sad and beautiful color.

"A leaf knows autumn, and the beacon ignites the prai plain! The fire of the soul, burn!" With the mysterious Dharma in the mouth of the Fire God, the three demon masters were not waiting for any action. Suddenly, the seven orifices spewed a black flame, and the whole person couldn't help howling loudly. It's actually the devil's heart. How can it be? I have passed the great disaster of the heart and fire refining God in the realm of the demon god. Why? Why did this heart fire break out again, ah..."

"No, my demon heart is also ignited. This is simply stronger than the underworld flame at the time of my disaster. My God, my soul, my demon yuan, my magic power..."

At this time, Gan Ping had stopped and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. These are the three demons, the masters of the Xuanxian realm. He didn't expect that he was so vulnerable under the Vulcan. It's just that Gan Ping was a little puzzled. Isn't this old slippery man intending to work passively? Why did you suddenly work so hard? In the distance, Li Longjing looked at the three demons who were howling like dead dogs in the flames, and the waterfall on his head couldn't help sweating.

He couldn't help but be afraid. When the fire god appeared just now, Li Longjing was still a little dissatisfied. Seeing the little old man's big style, he almost wanted to drive him out of the palace. Now he thinks about it, fortunately he didn't do it. Originally, I thought that I had the power of national luck, and I could use my power in this world, even if I was not afraid of any kind of master, but at this moment, it seemed that I underestimated the heroes of the world.

This Vlaxon will make these three demon masters worse than death. This strength is really shocking. Gan Ping's eyes flashed brilliantly. Is this the power to control the extreme rules of the flame? Ignoring the true mana, and even ignoring the magic weapon armor, pointing directly to the depths of the soul, causing a hit fire, who can resist such a power?

The treasure light on the three demons shines, and obviously each of them has the most precious protection. However, in front of the V�shen zi, it is as if he is naked and let him to toss around. At this moment, the fire god has turned into an elf in the fire, cheering and wandering, constantly igniting the qi and blood soul power of this single master's whole body, and even fate! This is the highest level of fire magic power. Use wood to make fire and raise fire to burn the sky!

However, no one noticed that although the phantom face in the flame of the V of God was still jumping, it became paler and paler, and his breath was weaker little by little. Damn, why can this boy cultivate the power of the world, and my Vloger has touched the edge of Daluo Xingjun and failed to refine a trace of the power of the world? Is it so difficult for innate elves to practice? But how did the Holy Mother of Fire get it? The damn woman said that when I was born, I could meet the person who led me into the gate of the road. Obviously, it was Gan Ping. It seems that I have to work harder so that he can tell me how to cultivate the power of the world!"

Although the Fire God Son has lived for tens of millions of years, his mind is still as ignorant as a deficit. Even if he has been sealed by the Holy Mother of Fire for many years, he is very confident in the words of the supreme fire system. At this moment, Gan Ping has cultivated the power of the world and believes that he is his lucky star. Naturally, it is to try its best to please.

"Daw, damn it, if I hadn't been sealed for tens of thousands of years and my vitality would have been greatly damaged, these three little demons would have been refined by me long ago. How could it be so laborious?" The Vulcanon kept cursing, but the spell in his mouth became more and more desolate and simple, like the vast law handed down in ancient times, causing the vitality of heaven and earth to fluctuate.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Vulcan son besieged the three masters. Seeing that this situation was going to be born and refine, he didn't know why the commander of the blood sea, Wendona, did not say a trace that the twenty-eight-star disillusionment gun was still standing there, without a trace of trembling. This made everyone confused, but the uneasiness in Gan Ping's heart became more and more intense.

At this time, the three demons who destroyed the sky had turned into three fire balls in the flame, which did not form a shape. However, what was surprising was that the strange magic lines on their bodies were not damaged at all. Instead, they became more and more clear in the firelight, like pieces of armor, on the bodies of the three demons.

"No, there is fraud!" Gan Ping's expression changed and immediately shouted to Huo Shenzi, "Senior Huo Shenzi, be careful!" However, it was too late. It was difficult to see the situation inside even the cultivation of the Fire God under the huge magic fog. However, with a sad laughter, the magic fog unexpectedly dispersed, revealing a scene that stunned everyone.