Chapter 655 retreat

It turned out to be the magic thorn! Gan Ping was shocked. He didn't expect that the artifact he met in the Magic Moon Fairy House and later disappeared appeared here. It was really unpredictable and unpredictable. Looking at the target of this demon thorn, it turned out to be his godless son and uncle, which made Gan Ping's heart shocked. I saw the power of the demon thorn on the day with my own eyes, crossing the void and killing the demon god at the peak of the golden fairy. How can my uncle resist such a power?

I didn't expect this artifact to fall into the hands of the four major families of Fenglin Volcano. It is really worthy of the immortal cultivation family inherited from ancient times to the present. The luck is long and unparalleled. In an instant, Gan Ping's mind turned, and a pair of feather wings behind him swung out, and he lost his trace in front of the mountain. If he hadn't wanted to convince the mountain from his strength, Gan Ping would have used his perverted speed and made a quick decision.

At present, the godless son is in danger. Gan Ping immediately showed all his strength. Don't think that if you are strong, you can underestimate the masters of the world. You should know that there are many ways to improve your combat power. Although the godless son has practiced the secret method and experienced disaster-free disaster, and his strength is comparable to that of a golden immortal, he lacks a top magic weapon to protect himself. If he is stabbed by this artifact, I'm afraid he will be annihilated on the spot and go on the road of scattered immortals.

I don't know which atmospheric transporter this artifact was subdued, but Gan Ping is not afraid. Although his sun melting gold furnace is incomplete, its rank quality is much higher than this magic thorn. At present, it is difficult to give full play to all the strength, but it is not what this Zhumo stab can hurt. At the speed of Ganping, coupled with the vertical golden light method, it unexpectedly came first. The small elixir furnace that circled endlessly hit the Zhumo thorn in time.

Silent, just like two pieces of cotton colliding with each other. Unlike the long journey of Gan Ping and Mountain, the impact of these two artifacts was silent, but the strange fluctuations broke out from it! Add the spiritual array and run with all your strength!" At the moment when the fluctuation dissipated, the angry real person suddenly shouted harshly, and in his heart, a sense of crisis suddenly permeated. With his order, the people in the Miaocheng sect immediately urged the mountain protection array with all their strength.

Obviously, the sense of the angry real person is extremely correct. The strange fluctuation emanates. Although it is silent, it passes like a blade sweeping. Nearly ten thousand scattered repairs in the air are scratched by the ripples and shaken into powder. Fortunately, Gan Ping included the Miaocheng Sect people who were related to the breath of his sealing world in the map of Guiyuan Xianshan as early as possible. Once it passes through the bearing of the sealed world, all breaths will be controlled by Gan Ping. As long as the mana is higher than Gan Ping, it will be photographed by it at any time.

In an instant, there are few people within a radius of more than 50 miles! Shan Yuantu held the semi-magic artifact in his palm and resisted the storm, and then looked away in horr astony. The demon emperor's iron shoulder was like dead ashes, and the magic knife in his palm had been damaged in the collision of the artifact just now, leaving only the innate spiritual root shining in the palm of his hand. His face turned gray, and it was obvious that the destruction of his own magic weapon also hurt his origin.

The people in Miaocheng Sect are also gray and bloodless. It was just the aftermath that destroyed a corner of the mountain protection array, causing everyone to be devoured by spiritual power, and there was not much damage. It's just that such a power made everyone look at Gan Ping with unbelievable eyes. Less than ten years after entering the sect, he actually cultivated to this point and resisted the power of this artifact with his own strength, but he was so young. I'm afraid that Miaocheng's ancestor did not have such strength at this age.

And the Fengmengling, more than a hundred miles away, spewed out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and the whole person paused. On the long journey of the mountain, which was staring at Gan Ping angrily, he suddenly seemed to notice something. He immediately stared at Gan Ping fiercely, turned around and took a step, showed his strange gait, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant. Feng Yangling looked at the distant mountain rushing towards him and couldn't help smiling bitterly, and the handsome young man in white was also deeply imprinted in her heart.

"With his own strength, he fought against hundreds of thousands of monks, and even took the blow of my artifact. What's the beginning of this boy?" A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Fengmengling struggled to pull it with divine thoughts, and ordered the demon thorn to slowly retreat into the space crack. My own plan was actually destroyed by this boy with his own strength. If it hadn't been for the master of the clan who had other important things not been here, and only these foreign practitioners were present, how could he have been defeated so miserably?

It's no wonder that these scattered cultivations will be suppressed by Miaochengzong for so many years. It's true that a pool of mud can't hold up the wall. The good situation is actually chaotic. Everything is calculated, just that person's heart is missing! Leng Leng looked at the people who fled in panic. Feng Yangling pushed away the help of the mountain and stood up tremblingly. Standing on the hill, his eyes were far away from Gan Ping, and the sparks splashed, and the hostility was obvious.

At this moment, Gan Ping is not very uncomfortable. Although he has already ordered the people in the feudal world to work together to promote the operation of the solar melting furnace, after all, it is an incomplete artifact. What's more, there are several people in the feudal world who have sincerely contributed, which is not yet known. Fortunately, it is obvious that this thorn should have been killed before, and it is not without any damage. At present, the power is not as powerful as when he was born, which made him take it.

"You can't do anything, you have to withdraw!" Feng Yangling sighed leisurely, which contained endless depression in it. It was heartbreaking to see the long distance of the mountain, but it was not impossible. A spiritual charm was played out, and in an instant, the jade pendant on the waist of all the disciples of the hermit clan flashed. These people seemed to have received orders, ignited a rune one after another and slowly dissipated in mid-air.

Looking at Gan Ping, who gradually straightened up, a palm charm also appeared on the fingertips of Fengyanling, "Let's go. If it is delayed again, I'm afraid we really can't leave!" Above Yulong Mountain in the distance, golden light shines one after another, and the unparalleled power spread away. Obviously, the peerless master of Miaochengzong who was blocked has broken through the obstacles and turned back to Yulong Mountain. The time that the elders of their own clan have won for themselves has arrived, and it is impossible not to retreat.

He looked deeply at Gan Ping, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. If it hadn't been for this boy's death, the two mountains would have been broken, sealed the source of the spiritual power of Yulong Mountain, with hundreds of thousands of monks as the vanguard, and there was a demon emperor sitting in the town. This wonderful sect was bound to die. Now it has turned over in an instant, and it was all given by one person. Gan Flat!!!!