Chapter 550 appear

The immortal is angry and dominates the world! Even if it is a scattered immortal, it is not an ordinary monk who can resist. The scattered immortal was originally a Mahayana monk's heavenly disaster, but it lost his body and condensed the spirit of immortals and practiced separately. It is not immortal, but it has the power to surpass ordinary people. Every time there is a heavenly disaster, the power of the scattered immortals will soar in multiple numbers. In the first thousand years of condensing the immortal body, it is the most vulnerable time. At this time, the scattered immortals have lost their strong body because of the damage of the heavenly disaster. Even ordinary Mahayana monks can't compare with it. The primordial monks may give the shape a floating body. Immortals cause fatal damage.

This is the most vulnerable period for scattered immortals. Generally, in such a period, most of the scattered immortals are closed doors and devote themselves to practicing in their own sects to welcome their first thousand-year thunder disaster. At this time, the scattered immortals are the favorite of all evil monks with bad intentions. Such a powerful soul body can only be captured back, and a little refining is a powerful weapon. However, after only one natural disaster, the body gathered by the spirit of immortals has really become its own body. It can be used freely. Although its strength has not been enhanced, it also has the power to protect itself.

Every thousand years, it will trigger a thunder disaster and quench the body. There are also those who are extremely qualified and strong. When they practice to a certain extent, they will stimulate their own breath and trigger the disaster in advance. However, there are very few such amazing monks. Unfortunately, this silver guard real person is in this list. This silver guard real person usually does not have a positive shape, but this cultivation is definitely not covered. If it hadn't been for the fact that he was rampant when he was young, he had created a lot of murders, did not practice merits, and destroyed the Dharma when the heavenly disaster came down. Now he is already a figure in the immortals. Maybe he may be more advanced. Step, it has won the realm of the golden immortals.

However, at present, it is only the cultivation of the eighth-order scattered immortal, and it is not comparable to a small Lin Xing. With a glance, the power like sunshine came down and bent down the forest. Lin Xing was also stubborn. He gritted his teeth and resisted, and did not take a step back.

"I mean, this Bixin has made a marriage contract with the younger generation, and now she is the wife of the younger generation. Today is a good day for us to worship and get married. I hope the seniors should be careful!" Lin Xing did it word by word. Although it was extremely difficult, he did not retreat half a step. On the other hand, the person who was proud and wanted to compare with Gan Ping and forcibly rob his relatives, but now he stands aside in a timid and does not say a word. Among them, it can be judged immediately.

A trace of strange color flashed in Shouyin's real person's eyes. Lin Xing's cultivation is not as good as the primary level of the yuanshen, and he can face his own pressure. This mind is also resolute and a character. What kind of style!" Shouyin Zhenren immediately got up. Although the little old man usually has a hippie smile and a harmless face, now he is angry. It is really full of wind and clouds, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth is violently fluctuously. Even that day, the color has changed.

At this time, everyone remembered that this silver guard was not only an absurd little old man, but also an eighth-level scattered immortal standing at the peak of the power of the Tianfu mainland, a master who was almost invincible in the world. As soon as the silverman was angry, the wind and thunder were really fierce, and the sky and the earth changed color. The small body stood on the high platform, emitting a glow, which was simply difficult to see.

"Xinqing, come and tell me, what the hell is going on? Since your disciple of Su Nvzong has a marriage contract with a disciple of my Miaocheng Sect, why do you want someone else? Is it to see if I am weak and easy to bully? The raw quality asked that her heart was speechless. She strongly advocated for this marriage. She thought that she could rely on this great credit to improve her position in the sect, win the throne of the suzerain, and force her senior sister off the stage, but now she didn't expect such a fork to appear.

However, at this point, she couldn't help but answer. At the moment, she replied, "The real person is angry. This is not what the real person thought. Although the two children have a marriage contract with Miao Chengzong, they are only settled verbally. There is no marriage certificate and no bride price. Now Gan Ping, who has been married to these two disciples, doesn't know whether he or dies at the moment. I think that the two children are not young..." It is.

"How old?" Shouyin Zhenren snorted coldly, "Do you still measure us immortals by the rules of the secular world? Even so, there is no precedent for a woman marrying two husbands in the secular world!" Even those ignorant Yamanomurai also know shame and will not go back on their way to marry a daughter to two husbands. And the immortals are like immortals in the eyes of these secular people, but now they sit up with such behaviors. It's really funny to say it.

The words of Shouyin Zhenren made the Xinqing Zhenren's face red and extremely embarrassed. She is the second figure in the plain female sect, and she usually talks about it. Now she is so peeled, how can she bear it? At that time, she suddenly raised her head from her heart. Anyway, with these four families carrying things, I don't have to worry about this immortal.

"Shouyin Zhenren, your disciple's life and death are unknown, and there is no trace under the pursuit of the demon clan. Although it is said that you are practicing in a safe place, you don't know exactly where it is. Is it possible to kill the disciples in my sect with just one sentence? If Gan Ping doesn't show up for a year, my female disciple will have to wait for a year. If he doesn't show up for ten years, he will have to wait for ten years. What about a thousand years later? Under the pursuit of the demon clan, he entered the hero's tomb, and there was no life at all! Is it possible that the real person is still cheating me?

These words made Shouyin really sneer, "Sure enough, that's okay!" With that, the silver guard immediately shouted loudly, "Ping'er, people think you are dead. Don't you show up? If you don't show up again, your wife will become someone else's. This winter is coming. Under such a big cuckold, do you want to spend the winter here? This old man has no good words, and he is still a fairy and majestic appearance. At present, he does have an obscene look, which is really speechless.

However, everyone smelled an unusual meaning in his words. This Gan Ping, a sensational genius a year ago, is not dead yet? Now you have come to this Hidden Dragon Peak? The faces of the people below immediately became wonderful, and the gossip flames in their eyes burned violently. Looking around, the blazing flame was simply comparable to the innate Dou rate of Ganping silence.

Up to now, it is not easy for Gan Ping to cover up. With a long roar, he wiped his hand on his face. The beard immediately fell off, and his face changed back to his previous handsomeness. The two women on the stage who originally covered the red cap were originally as dead, but now they suddenly heard the words of Shouyin Zhenren. They immediately raised their heads in surprise, reached out and pulled off the cover of their heads, and looked into the air with four pairs of wonderful eyes.

In mid-air, the sweet and plumpness in white clothes came slowly in the void. It was indescribably romantic and beautiful, and the breath on the body was like a dream, which made the two beauties cry long, and they simply suspected that they were in a dream. For many days and nights, they dreamed of Gan Ping's return, but they didn't expect to meet in such a place, such an identity, and in such a way.

Xinqing Zhenren waved her hand, and many nuns behind her stopped Bixin and Bi Rouqing. Several people joined hands, making it impossible for them to take a step forward. Gan Ping immediately looked cold and looked deeply at the two of them. All kinds of love and all kinds of missing were all in this glance. I'll settle accounts with you later!" Gan Ping squeezed out a sentence in his throat, passed by the heart of the halal person, and walked to the stage. The cold words made the heart like falling into the ice cellar. The teenager in front of her, a year ago, she had seen it. Although the emperor was extremely beautiful, he was also under control. However, at present, she could not see the peak cultivation of the yuan god. Could it be that in this year, this boy really had a great adventure like the real person who guarded the silver said? At this moment, for the first time, Xinqing Zhenren slightly regretted his decision.

The big sleeves swayed, and Gan Ping came to the stage and made a head, "Disciple Gan Ping, I have seen you predecessors." Be bold!" A violent shout came immediately. It was the fire god who looked at Gan Ping fiercely, and the power of the Mahayana high level was overwhelming like a landslide and tsunami. The pressure of Shouyin Zhenren just now made his son Huoying shrink and lose his face. Now the old man is obviously going to find it from Gan Ping.

"The stage is full of your predecessors. As a junior of an apprentice and grandson, he is so big that he doesn't kneel down for me!" Seeing Gan Ping standing under the stage, the voice of the Fire God already contained the rules of heaven, and he pressed Gan Ping head-on with strong mana. When it comes to the Mahayana realm, everything can be used as a means of attack. It is not difficult to break the river and collapse the peaks with sound.

Now this Huoming God obviously wants to give Gan Ping a power. He wants to rely on his powerful mind and great power to fiercely defeat Gan Ping's face and save his decline in front of the world's fellow practitioners. However, Gan Ping disappointed him, like a green pine standing in the storm. He let the storm go, but he did not move. At present, Gan Ping's mana accumulation has reached a terrible level. Although the realm is still in the realm of Yuanshen, the mana of this body is like an abys and unfathomable.

Huo Ming God's face immediately changed dramatically. He wanted to use this to peel off Miao Chengzong's face and find some facades, but he didn't expect that Gan Ping was fine under the oppression of his own power and consciousness, which made him feel bad.

"Who is bullying my grandson?" A violent shout came, and the doomsday storm immediately swelled and shook violently again. Lin Mingrui's face changed, his big sleeves were swinging, a space crack appeared, and two figures immediately appeared in the air, "Dad!" Gan Ping's eyes couldn't help but condense. His father Gan Ningcheng, who appeared in the air, and Lu Zhenyan, the Sanxian. Why did these two people appear here?