Chapter 415 Mother Asks for Heart

Today's innate Doushu silence Zhenyan is no longer as dying as Gan Ping first got it. This congenital yan has devoured and refined a lot of strange yans and has a point of the legendary power. However, just this power is not something that can be blocked by any thing in the world. The strange magic weapon that trapped Ma Linger obviously belongs to the evil. The innate Doushu silence Zhenyan, which is the most masculine innate strange flame, is its nemesis.

With Gan Ping's flying backwards, the flames all over the sky have swept down. Xuanqi's ancestor's look immediately changed greatly. His peach cloud barrier is made by collecting the filth gas under the ground and refining the venom of thousands of poisonous insects. Some of them are poisonous insects, even their own fearful, and they specialize in defiling magic weapons and destroying people and gods. The soul didn't expect to be so vulnerable under this flame.

Under the scorching fire of this silence, the peach cloud barrier immediately felt like fire oil meeting the fire and burned violently. This makes the mysterious ancestor, who can no longer care about Gan Ping, who is beside him, quickly run the mana and control the Taoyun barrier shrouded in Ma Linger's body. This magic weapon has been repaired for more than a hundred years and must not be destroyed. However, how fierce this silence is, and in a flash, the blazing spark has swallowed up most of the peach cloud barrier, which makes the mysterious ancestor who holds this magic weapon heartbroken.

"Kid, you're dead!" Gan Ping ignored the violent Xuanzu. Originally, he came to find trouble for himself. Could it be that he could expect his men to show mercy? With a wave of Daxiu, Ma Linger, who had just fallen down and wanted to talk, had been put in the sleeve. Daxiu waved, and the tenderness and blue heart beside her were put into the sleeve one after another.

Such a level of struggle can no longer be participated by the three women. A little loose mana is enough to get them in their hands. This is not what Gan Ping wants to see. Junior, you have to smash it into ten thousand pieces today!" While talking, Xuanqi Laozu patted a dark pocket on his waist. Countless colorful poisonous insects rushed out of it and rushed down to Gan Ping's face. The smelly smell made people nauseous. Gan Ping did not dare to neglect it. He quickly sacrificed Guiyuan Xianshan Map and protected himself heavily.

Because of the complementarity of the Shuifu Fairy Palace, there have been several points of fairy air surging, and the picture scrolls unfold. On the continuous towering peaks, a majestic palace is standing proudly. Obviously, this Guiyuan Xianshan map is a few points stronger than when you fought with those monks in Youtian City. However, Gan Ping did not take it lightly. After all, the Xuanyu ancestor opposite is already a monk in the realm of Yuanshen, which is the difference between heaven and earth. Even with the protection of Guiyuan Xianshan, the strong momentum is enough to shock himself to death.

As soon as the poisonous insect of the mysterious ancestor came out, the monks in the room immediately changed their complexion, and the smell obviously contained strong toxicity, which made everyone's faces a little blue. And the woman at the feet of Xuanyu's ancestor fainted. The half of the exposed beautiful face was not Hua Wuyi, who had dealt with Gan Ping, and the one?

He glanced at the small blood stains on the side of Hua Wuyi's cheek, and Gan Ping's eyes were cold. This mysterious ancestor was really too arrogant. This Hua Wuyi had nothing to do with him at all. Unexpectedly, he humiliated her like this, and Luo Zhenfang did not stop him at all, which was even more hateful. Thinking of this, Gan Ping no longer cares about it. His left hand had five fires and seven birds in his hand. With a sudden wave, the flames of the sky surged out. In the fairy palace of the water mansion, with the help of the power of the old dragon, Gan Ping finally refined the underworld evil inflammatory. Without this kind of vicious flame barrier, Gan Ping successfully melted the wings of the underworld evil poisonous phoenix into the five fires and seven bird fans.

Now this treasure fan has ranked at the top of the first class, and coupled with the strong and vicious Qiyan, it is even more powerful than a unique magic weapon. Shenjun's abnormal Jinwu roared out, and the original golden long collar at its tail was already colorful, obviously with a few phoenix characteristics. Good Jinwu, as soon as the strong pressure came out, it had shocked the poisonous insects in the house that could not move. For this poisonous poisonous insect, this innate fire god bird obviously had a very strong deterrent.

Seeing the smoke and miasma all over the room, the golden black immediately hissed, and there was arrogance in his eyes. What these divine birds hated most was the poisonous insect. With a wave of its giant wings, the flames all over the sky immediately burned, and the poisonous insect turned into ashes and disappeared in mid-air. His face turned pale and he looked at the poison worm that he had worked hard to raise and was destroyed by the golden black. The ancestor of Xuanxuan roared strangely. A shuttle-shaped magic weapon was already on the top of his head. The shuttle-shaped magic weapon was shining in black, and the gray fog on it was endlessly wrapped around it. It rose in the wind and immediately turned into a length of three feet to hit the top of the golden black head.

How rich the true yuan of the Yuanshen monk was. The shuttle was like a black lightning. It crossed the heavy flame barrier and came to the door of Jinwu in an instant. The strange and poisonous breath on it made Jinwu hate Mingjiao. A huge beak, and a large flame immediately spewed out and burned it. The shuttle crackled for a while. However, this fusion of several strange flames is difficult to stop the shuttle. I don't know what kind of material the shuttle is made of, and even the flame is difficult to damage.

With a sad hissing, Jinwu's figure has been smashed by the shuttle. It is the goldenwu that the flame condenses the body, and the root can't withstand the blow of the yuan god monk. With a ferocious smile, the mysterious ancestor immediately turned sharply and pointed to the heavy flame. The black shuttle immediately turned into a streamer and flew out. However, he was stunned to find that there was no trace of Gan Ping after the flame.

Gan Ping's fight with that Zong Tianyang made him deeply understand a truth. Even if it is a monk with a Mahayana golden body, his body is not unkillable. In the previous fight with others, Gan Ping was still very determined and fierce, but only once in the Huishan River, he almost died on the spot. At present, Gan Ping has quietly come behind Xuan's ancestor, and the mountain sword stabbed him in the back of the head without a trace of fireworks.

If Mo Nianfeng is here, he must be greatly gratified. His disciple has finally grown up and is no longer like a reckless man, and he is tough with others. If you face an opponent who is weaker than yourself, you can suppress it as much as you want. However, if you deal directly with opponents who are much higher than you, it is reckless. Gan Ping slapped heavily on the sword body of the Huanshan Sword, and the gorgeous sparks were already covered with the wide sword body. If it is to break the defense magic weapon, what is more powerful than this innate Dou rate of silence?

At this time, the Xuanzuo has already felt the strong wind behind his head, "Good boy, it's really two, but if you only have these, then leave it for me!" With a roar, the mysterious ancestor's body immediately became illusory and blurred. Gan Ping was surprised that a huge skeleton had been hit against his forehead. He didn't know what the skeleton was made of, like a round table, with a roaring wind hitting the top of Gan Ping's head.

Gan Ping was shocked. Before he could resist with his sword, there were several strong winds around him. Gan Ping was shocked and quickly dodged. He saw a small skull passing in front of him. The bloody smell made Gan Ping walk away. After several impacts, Gan Ping was intentionally bitten on the shoulder by a small skull, and immediately felt that the blood of his whole body was about to be sucked away.

He didn't dare to neglect it. Gan Ping hit the skull with one palm and looked at the mysterious ancestor who waved the white bone hammer in the distance and surrounded by several skulls. Gan Ping finally recognized this evil magic weapon. The ninth son and mother asked the heart hammer!"