Chapter 669 Dangerous Abnormal
The fire had been thrown into the distance by Gan Ping for a long time, and his furry little claws were suddenly thrown on his face. The clouds on the green peak were stacked, and it turned out to be Ma Linger's heavenly disaster, which made everyone feel absurd. In one day, three heavenly disasters come, and this God is also taking too much care of himself, isn't he? In no more than twelve hours, three heavenly disasters came in a row. The continuous pressure made the disciples in the sect' mental cultivation soar, but they also suffered a lot of trauma.
There are mixed feelings! The angry real person couldn't help laughing bitterly and looked at the disciples below who felt the power of heaven and earth with a little worry. In this way, in the future, the elites of their disciples must have sprung up like bamboo shoots, but they may also become crazy people who don't know the so-called martial arts madness. Under such a terrible thunderstorm, even the angry real person can't breathe. As for those golden immortals and old monsters, they have already restrained their breath and penetrated into the hinterland of this and Yulong Mountain, and disappeared.
This degree of power of heaven and earth, but if the master above the immortals appears below, his own Zhenyuan will not help resisting the terrible power by himself, and will definitely be noticed by the disaster clouds above. Fortunately, in this way, there is a terrible disaster. The masters who spy on Miaochengzong will definitely run away, and they are not worried that someone will take this opportunity to invade Miaochengzong again.
Gan Ping had already noticed the thunderstorm caused by Ma Linger in the distance, but he was overwhelmed. Fortunately, Ma Linger is not like him. She not only kills, but also acts against the sky and is haunted by karma. What Ma Linger caused this time is just the most ordinary three-color thunderbolt. Although it is also dangerous and abnormal, compared with Gan Ping's ninety-five thunder, it is a small witch. With Ma Linger's heavy treasure, coupled with the Guiyuan Xianshan map and the help of Aolong, it is not difficult to get through this disaster. After all, Ma Linger's thunderous body is there, which is the easiest qualification to get through the thunder.
At this time, strong black smoke has come out of Gan Ping's mouth and nose, and the faint blue flame is surging in it. Even if it is his two congenital inflammatory, it is difficult to control this strange flame. It is the fire disaster in the five elements disaster! Gan Ping, which is originally the most yang spirit body, should not be afraid of such flame disasters, but this fire is strange. It does not belong to any kind of flame in the world. It is said that it comes from the boundless sea of blood, which is specially burning the soul of the human soul.
This dry blue soul fire is not terrible, but it has the red lotus industry fire echoing outside. In this way, even the innate Dou rate of silence can't be suppressed. Gan Ping only felt that his whole soul had burned with him. The flames above his head and the blue and black flames were the ones that rushed to him, like thousands of thunder snakes. After the scattered soul extinguishing divine light, at the crisis moment of the wooden wind extinguishing the soul fire, the disaster cloud in the air finally took action, and sprinkled a handful of salt heavily on the wound!
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The sun was shining brightly, and countless little beasts kept running. Since there was a round of fireballs in the air, everyone found that there were suddenly more creatures around them. It is the spirit of the first dragon transformed by the dragon fruit that keeps circulating in this world, triggering infinite vitality and generating all kinds of spirit beasts and monsters. What's more rare is that this feudal world is not like the heavenly continent. There are accumulated resentment over time, and even the wisdom of monsters is defiled.
This piece of sky is extremely clear. When Gan Ping evolved the sun, it was even more deduced, sweeping away the resentment under the sky and burning it in the air. This makes this world peaceful, and even those monsters are extremely tame and harmless. Under this sky, countless monks are constantly wandering around with flying swords, looking extremely busy. Among them, there are also sporadic mixed with several spiritual people, and these spiritual people perform another kind of magic, which has their own advantages over these immortals.
Obviously, the legacy of this spiritual clan has also found its own inheritance. At the same time, with the greatly increased spiritual power between heaven and earth, he restarted the practice of his own family. Between these people and the spirit clans, there is such a trace of hostility from time to time when they cross, but it disappears in an instant. How can the hostility formed over thousands of years be eliminated so quickly? It's already very good to be safe.
Gan Ping's move is precisely to preserve the last spiritual blood left in this world. This spiritual clan has an amazing talent from the depths of the blood for the imperial envoy spirit beast spirit insects and refining the mysterious magic weapon. Even in the previous difficult years without aura, the spiritual people also created the lightning striker, which determined the position of domination, and his talent can be seen.
Gan Ping not only moved a large number of spiritual veins into this seal, but also used great magic power to absorb countless mineral veins to enter this seal. In the secret collection of Hongmeng, everything that has passed and everything has passed has been collected by it. Now the casting master of the spirit clan is refining materials day and night, striving to create the best Xuanbing. However, this spiritual clan also knows that if they want to survive in this sky, even if the master of the world is the son-in-law of the Youyue Kingdom, he will have to show some real skills. If it is useless, who will raise a dry meal?
The whole boundary is in a prosperous atmosphere, because the fireball with vitality on the top of the head gives everyone infinite hope. However, in the cycle of yin and yang, there is darkness when there is light. In the place where Ganping takes away the sun melting golden tripod, a lonely dark star floats in the air, and even the sunlight can't shine here. It is desolate and dark, and there is no breath of life.
Above the dark star, there are arrays of strange scales. With the flow of the scale, the power of heaven and earth are also constantly fluctuating, as if it is causing the changes of this world.
"What a ridiculous boy, I really thought that if I took away this artifact, the dark star would be useless. Don't you know that this dark star is also the key to nurturing the artifact? However, He Zhenzi's Taoist friends are in control of this seal. In those years, the first batch of immortals gathered all the thoughts of life and cast the seal. An eagle hook-nosed, a slightly sinister-looking thin and tall Taoist priest was standing in the middle of a round platform, sneering.
Under this round platform, there are dozens of people surrounded. The most shocking thing is that these people are all good, and their mana fluctuations are almost difficult to hide. Behind the Taoist priest, there is a tall altar full of dark red runes, which looks ferocious, evil and disgusting. A skinny old man is waving a small stick in his palm, constantly chanting strange spells. The light blue, purple and red aperture flew out of the top of the stick and flew towards the wall of the cave with many patterns, and disappeared in an instant.
This is where Gan Ping once obtained the dark star of the sun melting gold tripod. Since the artifact was taken away, this huge planet, which had been swallowing strong flames, has become this dead appearance. The patterns depicted on the wall of the cave are still lifelike, but at this moment, in this empty space, the trace of the huge furnace has been lost, leaving only a high platform, standing empty.
He Zhenzi's face was as heavy as water. He stood under the high platform, his left palm was slightly stretched out, and a button-sized bronze seal was floating and sinking. The man above was still talking endlessly, but he didn't hear it at all. The small seal in the palm of his hand kept beating. With the beating of the seal, the Yuanli and Qi machine between heaven and earth were also trembling. Look at that posture, it can even control this world more than the golden tripod of the sun.
This is the seal of the first generation of immortals who were sealed into this world in those years, the ancient qi practitioners, collected the qi machine of all the creatures in this world. He Zhenzi's ancestor is also a well-known power, but it's a pity that it has declined now. At present, the disciples and grandchildren in the door have been killed, and he is the only one left.
Wu Chaofan above is also a great figure. He is full of amazing arithmetic and knows the secret methods of the witch clan. He is also the number one in this feudal world. A few days ago, you found He Zhenzi. Together with several other people, you talked about He Zhenzi, took out the seal of the world, and controlled this world.
"Guys, Gan Ping's child is just lucky. Only when he got the things here can he control this world and kill us. A few days ago, you must have heard about He Zhenzi's disciples and grandchildren. This boy is really bullying too much!" Such words immediately attracted everyone's panicked eyes, but Wu Chaofan smiled, "Dear Taoist friends, I have laid the secret method of the witch clan here. Although the boy controls the world, it is difficult to hear anything. What's more, after my calculation, this boy is busy with himself at the moment, and I'm afraid it's difficult to protect himself. !"
Someone immediately shouted below, "Wu Chaofan, what exactly do you want to do when you call us here?" But he is a hot-tempered person who can't help it. Wu Chaofan smiled gloomyly, and his face was full of pride. Speaking of which, the people who can stand here today are all people who have a lot of resentment with the yellow-mouthed child. Otherwise, it is impossible to come here because of Wu's sword biography..."
Someone immediately nodded below, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. And Wu Chaofan immediately smiled and said, "I have been waiting for Shouyuan for more than a thousand years. No one wants to be controlled by a child. Maybe we don't have a chance on weekdays. However, after spending 300 years to deduce the sky, now it is a good opportunity!" This sentence immediately attracted the discussion of the people below, and countless doubtful eyes came.
"The world destroys the world's ninety-five thunder. Do you think that under such a thunder disaster, this boy still has a time to survive? Is it possible that everyone also wants to suffer with this boy? Suddenly, Wu Chaofan shouted fiercely and glared at the people under the stage.