Chapter 633 The Power of a Dragon

Standing in the air in a daze, He Zhenzi looked gloomy, his face was sad, and two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes. Ding Dan, the ancient emperor Taoist, was thin, and because of his practice of Taoism, he could not have blood with Taoist couples, so this disciple was like his own son. Today, the door was full of mourning, which made his eyes full of resentment.

"Okay, okay, okay..." He Zhenzi was angry in his eyes and obviously wanted to say something, but he uninforcedly stretched out a big hand and pulled it into the crack in the space. Taoist friends, be careful!" A heavy sigh came, and the trace of the two people was lost in an instant. Obviously, they used some kind of secret skill to hide all the traces and voices.

The space fluctuated, and a cold hum came, "There is no good word to recite, hum!" As the sound fell, the heaven and the earth became silent again, leaving only the flying ash that was still slowly drifting away. The runes written by Gan Ping also flowed golden light in the air, gradually turning into invisible and dissipating between heaven and earth, but the faint idea is still hovering over this world, which is the power of the vow.

For a moment, the undercurrent of the whole boundary surged, and an unknown force seemed to be planning something. The mountain rain was extremely dull.

However, Gan Ping was not in the mood to take care of these at this moment. He hurriedly sent the rescued woman and Youyue back to Youyue. Gan Ping flew into the turbulence at that time and turned into a stream of light. My split has actually found the Jinxi Kingdom. This is a big thing. No wonder Gan Ping is in such a hurry.

When Gan Ping arrived in a hurry, he immediately looked at the field in surprise, but it turned out that someone was the first to find the Golden Kingdom of God. Moreover, Gan Ping is familiar with both sides. A sword light in mid-air is like a real dragon flying and changing, fluttering and roaring, and the three hairpins on his head flashing with spiritual light. No matter when it is, it is a sad face. It is Gan Ping's bitter man who had a relationship before.

The bitter Taoist man and more than a dozen monks behind him joined hands to form a formation. With this bitter Taoist man as the center, his sword spirit is invincible. Gathering the strength of everyone, although this bitter Taoist is the cultivation of the peak of Mahayana, the sword in the palm of his hand is the most long, and his combat power is directly chasing the golden immortal master. However, even if it is like this, it is also a disadvantage at present. It is suppressed by the people opposite. At present, although it can still resist, it already has a situation of lack of vitality. In Gan Ping's view, he will be defeated on the spot without a thousand moves.

On the opposite side, Gan Ping immediately sneered. It's really not that the enemy did not gather. The three golden immortal monks joined hands to promote a fairy-level array, where they were suppressing the bitter people, but there was obviously afraid. Otherwise, with the strength of the three people, they would have already taken down the bitter people.

Where can we think about this situation? Don't say that this bitter man had a helping hand when he first entered the secret collection of Hongmeng. These three are obviously masters sent from the four families, and Gan Ping also has a reason to do it. After he got the Fubao, he immediately ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. Inadvertently, how could he meet here? How could Gan Ping let it go?

"Brother, it's that boy!" The old man with white eyebrows caught a glimpse of Gan Ping standing coldly in the distance, and was immediately shocked. Originally, they planned to leave the Hongmeng secret collection quickly for the future. However, when they passed through this place, they were attracted by the abnormal situation caused by the bitter people. What's more, they saw that the bitter people used the secret method in this Jinxi God Kingdom and took out a treasure. The three of them immediately had a hot eye, and they began to think of killing and grab treasure. Unexpectedly, Gan Ping was attracted.

Reaching out for a look, the five fires and seven bird fans were already in the palm of their palms. "Don't panic, Gan Pinglai!" A blood light shining on the top of his head is the newly recast Tianmochemical Blood Sword. The figure loomed, and Gan Ping didn't care about morality and directly killed the rear of the three golden immortals. "You and the three of you have been spying on me for many days, and even plotted several times. Do you think that I, Ganping, am the one who swallows anger?"

Seeing Gan Ping appear, the bitter man first had a joy in his eyes, and then dimmed again. This Ganping is just a Mahayana cultivation, and no matter how strong the combat power is, it is also limited, which makes the bitter people can't help secretly slandering Ganping's road blindness. Although I have a feeling of helping him, this kindness is not such a reward. It should be like myself on that day, looking at it coldly in the distance and running away at any time. In this way, the three people on the opposite side may give up because of the power of their sect for fear of leaking information. Now they have rashly entered the war group, which is really reckless. .

However, Gan Ping on the other side surprised the bitter people. A series of fires swept over the sky, and Gan Ping's action was so arrogant and domineering. Unexpectedly, he wanted to leave the three people together. However, what surprised the bitter people was that there were no three people in the hidden world. Seeing Gan Ping's action, he actually had the intention of shrinking and was vaguely about to escape. This makes the bitter man curious, and his face is more and more strange.

Only the three people who know the reason for their retreat. Can they and others resist the rune left by Taiyi Jinxian? What are you waiting for before the boy takes out the Fubao to deal with himself? Unfortunately, Gan Ping has already sacrificed the sun's molten furnace to suppress this space. Now that Gan Ping is more and more closely connected with this artifact, he feels that the power of this treasure is infinite. It's just that the power to block the space is enough to let go of yourself and do a big job.

Aware of the abnormal power of the space around him, Feng Can and other three people dispelled the idea of escaping and urged the fairy treasure to wrap it in Gan Ping. Since there is no retreat, let it's better to let go. The three of them are also very single. Under the cooperation, there is a faint power of the middle-level monk of the golden fairy, and there is a tendency to catch up with the Dalin demon god.

"Are you desperate?" With a smile, a pair of wings swept out behind Gan Ping, which turned into a streamer in an instant and wandered endlessly in this space. Although the magic weapon of the three people joined together was strong, it could not be captured for a while. It is with the help of the hands of three people to make yourself more familiar with the power of your soaring.

"Boom!" Gan Ping's fists full of dragon scales bombarded the fairy weapon from the side. The golden fairy was the golden fairy. The three of them joined hands, even if it was just a little corner, they would fly out, and the fairy map was also shaken by a burst of shaking, causing the hearts of the three people.

"It turned out to be the power of a dragon. What kind of monster is this boy?" The thin and tall monk was immediately surprised. The power of a dragon is already comparable to that of an ordinary golden fairy. What did this boy eat to grow up? How can there be such a brute force?