Chapter 396 Honghuang Laolong

In the Shuifu Fairy Palace, aura and rare treasures can be seen everywhere, and the door is open, as if it is undefined. The thunder was shining, and Ma Linger's body loomed in the thunder pulp. Gan Ping stared at the wonderful jade body and couldn't help swallowing secretly. Creation, creation, it turned out to be the innate Haoyuan Ganglei, which contains the angry innate thunder. For Ma Linger's attributes, it is a great tonic. Looking at the rising momentum of Ma Linger, Gan Ping couldn't help showing a trace of jealousy.

Ma Linger is really lucky. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a freak. In just a few years, she has become a golden elixir, which is enough to compete with Yuanying monks. However, Ma Linger just slept for a while and became the golden elixir master that people yearn for. Now if she refines the words of the congenital Haoyuan god thunder, the cultivation of this body simply refers to Yuanying, and such things generated in congenital chaos will bring the master's heavenly feelings and laws about their own attributes when refining, and Don't worry about the unstable state of mind.

It seems that he is going to redouble his efforts. Gan Ping couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. His fiance is so tired. He is more popular than death. He is born and dies. He has experienced thousands of hardships and finally got his current cultivation. In a blink of an eye, he was surpassed by this little girl. Looking at Ma Linger's rising momentum and cultivation, Gan Ping feels that he is under great pressure and can't be crushed by his own woman, right?

On the other side, the encounter between Bi's tenderness and Bixin made Gan Ping a little surprised. The luck of these three women is really good, isn't it? They just left for a while. Unexpectedly, they found the spiritual objects of their own attributes in this fairy palace, and they were almost not under their own innate silence.

The water drop in the palm of Bi Rouqing is exactly the ancient one-yuan heavy water, which existed at the beginning of chaos, suppressing the four poles of heaven and earth, the coldest things, and this ancient one-yuan heavy water is also in line with the skill practiced by Bi Rouqing. As for the branches in the palm of the blue heart, if Gan Ping is not mistaken, it is obviously transformed by the yuan spirit of Wanzai Kongqing in the far south. The Wanzai Kongqing is known as the most precious treasure of wood, and it is extremely rare to get a drop, and the condensed yuan spirit in it is extremely cherished.

The fire jumped and came to Gan Ping's feet with a jewel the size of her own head, pulled his trousers, and gathered the jewel high above his head like a treasure. Gan Ping was surprised and forgot to look at the fire that frowned. There was a burst of speechless in his heart. It turned out to be the inner pearl of the fire unicorn. Well, your luck is really good. Huoer waved the bead like crazy for a while, holding it in his arms and rubbing it with his little face, making a murmur.

Just as I wanted the mythical beast to pick up this funny little guy, I saw the fire sticking out a little pink tongue and licking it on the pearl. At that moment, the red light was great, and the hot power made Gan Ping couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at the fire on the ground in surprise. At this moment, Huo'er's little eyes have also straightened, and the endless huge power is constantly surging towards its body. The fire unicorn contains all the power of the auspicious beast. Now it is triggered by the fire, and it immediately rushes to the body of the fire like a sea.

Gan Ping shook his head helplessly. This reckless little thing, but in terms of its physical level, it may suffer some hardships, but there is no worry about his life, so Gan Ping did not pay much attention to it. With a sigh, Gan Ping couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that he still had to explore this place by himself.

Gan Ping slowly walked inside. Although Ma Linger's clothes were broken and her graceful body was obvious, Gan Ping was not so embarrassed, because after all, the two had already set a name. The other two directions of Bi Rouqing and Bixin made him blush slightly, especially Bi Rouqing. It seemed that his figure was more beautiful than when he was on a blind date with his skin that day. Well, he began to think nonsense again.

I don't know why, although there is no prohibition in the Shuifu Fairy Palace, Gan Ping felt waves of uneasiness in his heart, as if a huge eye was staring at him, and the hidden feeling made him particularly uncomfortable. All this was too smooth. He entered the fairy palace of the water mansion without any difficulties, and the three women found their own spiritual objects, which made Gan Ping smell a trace of unusual meaning.

Gan Ping stared at the magnificent hall in front of him. The magnificent hall was obviously a magic weapon, and on the big plaque in the middle, the carved lifelike fire dragon was like a living thing. The five-clawed fire dragon turned out to be a five-clawed fire dragon. The faint power made Gan Ping unable to breathe for a while, and the dragon eyes stared at Gan Ping as if they were alive.

"Little guy, I feel the same kind of breath in you. Whose son are you?" The old voice suddenly sounded in Gan Ping's ear, which made Gan Ping horrified. Whose children? Obviously, the old dragon felt the breath of the fire dragon's blood on his body, but Gan Ping's blood was lucky enough to get it, not his own.

Before he could answer, the old voice said again, "Well, it's very impure. Little guy, your bloodline is very impure. What's the miscellaneous?" Saying that, a strong divine thought broke through the air and entangled Gan Ping to death. Gan Ping was simply shocked. With his current strength, he could kill Yuanying's high-level monks, but he did not have any resistance in front of this divine mind.

The strong and arrogant mind with the crackling sound of breaking the air entangled Gan Ping to death. Gan Ping was shocked to find that this divine idea was hundreds of times stronger than the divine thoughts jointly issued by the Yuanying monks two days ago. Where did such a figure come from? I have no resistance in front of him.

"Well, fairy artifact? Oh, it's become rags, wah! What is this? What a strange lamp. Oh, the innate Doudao silence Zhenyan, what a lucky boy..." The divine mind kept searching on Gan Ping's body and exclaimed from time to time. Gan Ping has tried his best, and all the body protection weapons on his body have appeared, but they have been broken by this divine idea one by one. Then the Guiyuan Xianshan map, which even the Yuanshen monk can't break with one blow, is actually broken by this divine idea.

"Hahaha, Laofu Ao Xinglie, junior, you are lucky today, come on..." With the old voice, a fiery red streamer flew out of the plaque, and the voice inside was faint, and the vast fire power made people look sideways." This is my own dragon ball. You swallow him and take over my manor. At that time, the power of the world, no one has any wealth, rolling in..."

The floating shadow of the fire dragon on the plaque kept floating up and down. Obviously, it was extremely happy. The fiery red dragon ball flew to Gan Ping's mouth, and the old and stiff sounded in Gan Ping's ear like **. Swallow it, swallow it. With the inheritance of this dragon ball, you can call the wind and rain and become a god-like existence..." However, Gan Ping was always shocked. He didn't believe that there was such a free lunch. He had never met the old dragon, and as soon as he met, the old man actually took his own dragon ball. It is obvious that there is no good intention to pass on to Gan Ping.

Gan Ping's mind immediately roared, "Who the hell are you? Why do you want me to take over your manover?" Gan Ping did not dare to open his mouth. The fiery red dragon ball was shaking on Gan Ping's lips. He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the dragon ball would slide down his throat. The voice was obviously suffocated, and then screamed as if it had been stepped on its tail.

"I'm Ao Xinglie, I'm Ao Xinglie, haven't you heard of it?" The voice roared angrily, which made Gan Ping dizzy. Laofu Ao Xinglie, the fire dragon of the co-owner of the world, what year is it now? Why don't you know my name?" The voice was obviously furious and angry.

And Gan Ping was a little speechless. In the years of famine, he met an old monster of which era. No wonder this divine mind was so strong that it turned out to be an old monster tens of thousands of years ago. Such an existence is simply something that he can't resist. At present, Gan Ping replied respectfully, "Senior, it's been tens of thousands of years now. What you said is already a legendary thing..." He answered Lao Long's words carefully, and Gan Ping was afraid of angering him.

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I'm crazy. I was dragged to drink yesterday. I drank from 2:00 p.m. to 11:00 p.m., and now I still have a headache. I'm really sorry to everyone...

PS: I'm so pathetic...