The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 538 Precious Guest

Although the Mahayana monk is a yuan god, he is also the supreme existence. The Mahayana is also a great success, which means that it is above the heavens, and the creatures in the world are respected by the Mahayana. The second is that the implication is that it has its own world, and its merits and virtues are perfect. If you only get through the thunder disaster, you can soar to the fairyland in the day. Any such character is comparable to the status of an emperor in the world, but now the supreme emperor is actually killed by a hairy boy, a cloth-clothed people, within five steps. Although he only smashes a wisp of yuanling, it is also provocative in person!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect that Gan Ping not only did not have any scruples, but also took the initiative to kill a wisp of primordial spirit of the Mahayana monk. Such a fierce attitude and arrogant way made the mountain Tao who attacked him scared. However, he was more angry and angry. His nephew was beaten by this boy, and his uncle's yuan god was even more broken by his palm, and the face of the mountain clan was swept away by him!

"Little thief, go to hell..." The Yanzhi sword, which is about one foot and seven minutes long in the palm of his hand, the cold light flashed straight to Ganping's vest. The Yanzhi sword in my hand is not the kind of goods in the hands of Shanlei, and the unique mysterious magic weapons are also divided into three or six or nine grades. My own Yanzhi sword, taken from the origin of the northern Yanzhi mountain vein, has refined an eternal mountain peak, mixed with ice crystal fragments in the extremely cold land, and has been refined for more than a thousand years in the extraterritorial real fire nine days away. Wherever it passes, all the demons are killed, and the gods and ghosts are not left. If the quality had not reached the limit, the power would be comparable to the fairy weapon.

Since this junior is so big, when he breaks the sky ruler in his own face, then pay it back with his life! The sharp sword spirit brought up the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and the disciples who watched the battle in the distance seemed to feel the sharp sword spirit. They screamed and cursed one after another.

"What a shameless person. The master of the yuan god actually attacked!" It's simply shameless. So many people besiege Brother Ganping and attack him. This mountain man is really shameless!" It's really humiliating for the elders of the sect to put such a tasteless person in!"

The bursts of words made Shan Tao blush, but he still stabbed Gan Ping with a sword. As long as he killed the boy, all the words would disappear. Before the boy came back, the Miaochengzong was almost suppressed by the power he carried. Now that the boy just came back, Shantao created a good situation. It was almost turned over immediately. Shan Lei didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the thirty-six Yuanying monks were killed and injured, which was really abominable.

One palm crushed the Mitian ruler, and the palm of Gan Ping turned over, and the fragments of the magic doll were received into the solar melting gold furnace as a tonic. Sneer! The sharp blade of the sword has cut the clothes behind Gan Ping. The mountain waves came too fast. Although Gan Square seemed to lift the weight lightly, it was the primordial god who defeated a wisp of Mahayana monks. How can it be so easy? The sword behind it can't be dodged at all!

Roar! Gan Ping, who turned his back to Shan Tao, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and roared like dragons and tigers suddenly sounded. Gan Ping, who had the blood of the real dragon, was doing the art of sound attack. The dragon roared for nine days, and the beasts were shocked. It can be seen how terrible the dragon roar. Although Gan Ping is far from the twenty-four-level mythical beast real dragon, this sound attack skill is a real dragon secret. Drums and thunder! The clouds surged between the roar, and the treasure hairpin on Gan Ping's head suddenly flew out, turning into a huge thunder light and hitting the tip of the swallow sword directly!

With the roar like a dragon and a tiger resounding through the sky, everyone present only felt dizzy. The huge sound pushed everyone again, and the first mountain wave was a roar in the brain, and the huge thunder light had already hit his sword. Above the tip. What a mountain Tao, worthy of being a peerless master at the peak of the yuan god, was only one step away from breaking through the existence of Mahayana. He suddenly spewed out a breath and saw a dark bell immediately appear above his head, and the swallow sword stabbed Gan Ping with unabated power. This time, he actually wanted to break through Gan Ping!

At this time, even the ancestors did not dare to resist. The quality of this Yanzhi sword is almost comparable to that of a fairy weapon. Under a blow, even the Mahayana golden body can be penetrated in an instant under the urging of the peak cultivation of the Yuanshen of Shantao. Unfortunately, the reality disappointed him. When the sharp edge of Yanzhi's sword touched Ganping's body, it was like a sword stabbed on ten thousand years of fine iron, with a bang. Gan Ping and Shantao wanted to fly out on both sides.

He smiled loudly, and Gan Ping coughed up a mouthful of blood. Just now, he intended to test how his body was going. Otherwise, he would only take out the ten thousand swords and swallow the heavenly tripod to protect his body. Although this swallow sword is sharp, can it still break the artifact? Under this test, I was really satisfied. Although the sword front felt threatened when he was in danger and blocked it with the skill of sound attack, it also detected the bottom line of the body, which could definitely block the attack of the mysterious magic weapon below the fairy weapon.

With the circulation of Zhenyuan, Gan Ping felt comfortable. Under the strong Zhenyuan's washing, he resisted the dark injury caused by Shan Tao's sword and immediately disappeared. And the mountain Tao was embarrassed and looked at Gan Ping in horror. He never thought that the disciples of Miao Chengzong had such cultivation, which was really terrible.

This son can't be left! A trace of cold light flashed in Shan Tao's eyes. Any young talent who would endanger the four major families should be killed without mercy to save future troubles. These four families can't avoid the world. Naturally, they can't absorb talented disciples and add new blood to all over the Tianfu mainland like these immortal sects. And such a family inherited by blood has a kind of almost paranoid madness for future generations. Therefore, as soon as these four families were born, they seized everywhere and married outstanding female disciples of major sects for the inheritance of this bloodline.

How can you cultivate yourself well? Although the ideas of these four families are wonderful, they have also deeply touched the bottom line of the major sects. The disciples they have worked hard to cultivate are sent into the hands of others, and no one will be calm. It was aware of this that Shantao of the Shan nationality came to Miaochengzong to make trouble and plan to kill the rooster.

Originally, relying on the cultivation of the peak of the mountain Tao Yuanshen, the Yanzhi sword, which is comparable to the artifact, and the mountain thunder, which is the first cultivation of the young generation of the mountain clan, took the 108 yuan baby master to set up a formation, which is enough to deter the heroes. The masters of Miaochengzong were all contained. This was calculated by the Shan people. In addition to the top of the peaks with extraordinary combat power, the rest of the people, Shan Tao didn't pay attention to it at all. He only entered the mountain protection array, and no one could stop himself.

What Shan Tao didn't expect was that a freak like Gan Ping came out of nowhere, and he didn't know the life and death of Shan Lei with his own power, and the thirty-six Yuanying monks beside Shan Lei were even more miserable. How can he swallow such a breath? At this moment, in the air, he pointed his finger away and hummed coldly, "Wu boy, who are you? How dare you hurt my personal disciples of the mountain clan? Don't you know how to write dead words?

The battle between the two was just an electric flint. Since Ganping broke through the Mitianchi, Shantao rushed to help. After one shot back, they only took three or two breaths. When the two met from a distance, a large number of monks appeared on Xu Yuefeng and rushed to this side. The corners of Gan Ping's eyes shrank. It turned out to be 72 Yuanying peak monks, and the breath was calm and faintly mixed. Obviously, like the monk just now, he practiced some kind of joint attack skill. This mountain clan is really profound. Even the largest sect of immortal cultivation, Guiyuan Sect, I'm afraid it can't take out so many Yuanying monks for a while. .

How many people are there? Gan Ping smiled coldly and looked at the aggressive monks calmly. He was not afraid. If there were more people than him, who could compare with himself? He only released one of the old monsters in the feudal world who were already comparable to the cultivation of immortals, and it was in vain for these people to double again. It's just that although these old monsters are strong in Taoism, the physical Zhenyuan is quite unbalanced in the unique environment of the feudal world. Once they come out, they will encounter a natural disaster. With their strength, I'm afraid they will be damaged by the thunder disaster. It seems that they need to find a spiritual vein to send it into the sealed world to solve this urgent need.

"Gan Ping, it's you!" The monk who appeared on Xu Yuefeng appeared behind Shantao in an instant, and one of them immediately recognized Gan Ping's identity. Gan Ping looked up and found that he knew someone. Isn't that Li Liefeng? In those years, he had a dispute with his grandson Li Xing'an. This Yuanying monk actually had a grudge. Obviously, he was an extremely narrow-minded figure. At present, the world has changed greatly, and many monks have advanced one after another. Li Liefeng is still stuck in the realm of Yuanying, only the peak of Yuanying's cultivation.

Previously, Gan Ping was unwilling to pay attention to it at all, but Li Liefeng actually colluded with outsiders and accepted these mountain people without authorization in violation of the order of the real person. Obviously, he had a bad heart. How can Gan Ping tolerate him?

At that moment, with a cold smile, Gan Ping arched his hand and said, "Oh, it turned out to be Li Daoyou. I don't know why Li Daoyou came here?" Knowingly asking, ** naked provocation, Li Liefeng's breath stagnated and he almost fainted. Taoist friend? This boy is so big. Don't you remember his identity? He was a person who socialized with his master's peers. In those years, he had received this boy's worship in the Lishan Hall, but he didn't expect that now he has become his Taoist friend. It's really unbearable!

Forced a pressure on his anger, Li Liefeng took a step forward in the air and asked loudly, "Gan Ping, the distinguished guest is here, he is messing around, and he hasn't come forward to apologize? Unexpectedly, you injured the children of the mountain clan. Do you know that you have caused a terrible disaster!" With the blowing of the mountain wind, Li Liefeng's face was full of righteousness, as if Gan Ping had done something wrong.

It's a pity that Gan Ping didn't eat his one at all and sneered, "Precious guest? I didn't see it. I saw several villains who wanted to refine me into Longfeng and rob my maid while I was away. Does these villains have anything to do with Elder Li?