Chapter 717 Return to the sect

"The magic power of killing demons?" Gan Ping snorted coldly, "The demon clan is not only the Buddhist sect that has been passed down in ancient times. My fairy vein also has the magic power to practice demons, which is not inferior to the Buddhist sect. It's just spread the Buddha's magic power to such a god. Since you want it, take it!" As soon as he raised his hand, Gan Ping flew out dozens of pieces of knowledge when he was neutral, and immediately flew to the center of the hall. The color on the knowledge slip is brilliant golden, emitting a vast light, which is obviously the symbol of the lineage of Buddhism.

Speaking of which, the magic power and magic weapon of Buddhism have their own unique logo, which is the magnificent golden light. At this time, Gan Ping took out a few simple knowledge, and the golden light was shining, which was the most authentic Buddhist magic power. Although the magic power of the ancient Buddha has long disappeared on the Tianfu mainland, don't forget that the people in the feudal world are the inheritance of the ancient smelters. In ancient times, Buddhism also flourished. Many qi refiners have played with them. They competed with each other, and it is not new to exchange each other's magical powers.

Since he dares to kill the nine-finger toutuo at the risk of the world, Gan Ping naturally has a way to deal with it. The nine-finger head is just a remnant of the Buddha sect, and there are only a few kinds of demon-killing magic power. It's really hateful to be so arrogant. I have thirty-six kinds of magic power of ancient Buddhism. If you need it, you can take it!" Gan Ping waved his big sleeves and brushed the knowledge in the air in front of everyone. However, in my opinion..." Gan Ping smiled, indescribably confident and unrestrained. "Although this Buddhist magic power is good, it may not be suitable for you. Instead of trying your best to think about these magical powers that are difficult to practice, it is better to refine your own Taoism and place your hope on his things. It's really a little fate. Ask for fish!"

Gan Ping's words made everyone look unnatural. Why don't they know this truth? However, when it comes to the end, it is also good to have one more life-saving straw. If you can really get through the magic disaster with the magic power left by Buddhism, the ancient Buddha Sect will not finally escape from the world and leave the mainland of Tianfu. At this point, the mysterious man above has nothing to say. It is not his own family who died. He can't argue with Gan Ping for this. Although Gan Ping did something in this hall, which slightly damaged the reputation of Gui Yuanzong, Gan Ping's current strength is indeed obvious to all. Sometimes he has to say, where is the strong strength? There are privileges in it. If Gan Ping is just the strength of ordinary golden immortals today, I'm afraid it will be really troublesome.

As for those evil bosses, they are also stuffy and silent. Previously, I had the same style as the nine-finger head, but it was just to join in the fun and disgust the righteous immortals of Zihua Fairy Mansion. Who really has any cause and effect with the nine-finger head? Even if there is really something to do with it, I don't say anything at this moment. The situation of Gan Ping's killing Jiuzhitou Tuo is still echoing in my mind. With such a shocking blow, no one will come up for a dead ghost.

I have to say that these old deep-fried dough sticks that have been mixed in Qinghuo Yanzhou for many years are all like ghosts. At this moment, they may have secretly figure out how to get out and return to the sect to swallow the big fat meat of Xieyunmen, right? After all, these nine-finger heads died, and the accompanying elites also fell. There are three or two big cats and kittens left in the door, so there is nothing to rely on the evil cloud gate. It would be strange if it can still be listed among the top sects in Qinghuo Yanzhou.

In the first battle of Guiyuanzong Hall, Xieyunmen was removed from the first battle! This is also a true portrayal of the cruel cultivation of immortals. One person can flourish, and one person can also die. Therefore, there is a consensus that it is not easy to accept apprentices in the immortal world. If in the past, Gan Ping killed many strong people, but it is not known, today in front of the real people in this world, Gan Ping became famous in the first battle! Kill the top master of the golden immortals between the bullet index. Such combat power is enough to support a sect with one's own strength. It is not false for such a figure to set up a ladder in front of the mountain gate.

Since the war, Mo Congfeng and the boundless son have been famous all over the world, and the world knows it! What they rely on is the disciples they share together! Although everyone's attention is focused on the simplicity of knowledge, no one is not looking at Ganping with envy. What do you want?

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, and everyone in the hall also applied for great embarrassment, Gan Ping said to leave and disappeared into the hall with Ma Linger and the two bitter masters and apprentices. This move also moves everyone here! If Gan Ping's previous arrival, everyone was caught off guard and didn't notice it. At present, it disappeared openly in front of everyone, but no one still saw the doorway and quietly. If it hadn't been for a bloody dead ghost lying in the corner, everyone would really think that there was hallucinations.

"It's terrible!" A real palm teacher with a squeak of hair took a cold breath and couldn't help but wonder, "What magic power does this boy use? He didn't even notice the prohibition of Mr. Guiyuan. If this boy wants to kill anyone, isn't it as easy as his strength?" Looking from the door of the temple, the seven-color light shines on the sky of Guiyuanzong, and all the prohibitions have been opened. However, even so, it failed to capture a trace of Gan Ping, which made the outside of the body who appeared on the steps turn pale, and his eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

At this moment, Gan Ping is already thousands of miles away. With the power of the world, he forcibly opened up a space crack and was free in an instant. Even if he imprisoned the magic array, it was difficult to help him. This is the great power that Taiyi Zhenxian relied on. At present, in addition to his cultivation realm and still staying at the peak of the immortals, the use of the power of the world is no different from that of ordinary Taiyi Zhenxian.

However, it is obvious that Gan Ping's cultivation has stopped here. With his body and cultivation, he was in the current state more than a hundred years ago in that feudal world, and he has not grown until now. Therefore, Gan Ping also wanted to take advantage of this battle on the ladder and the struggle between life and death to see if he could help him step into the realm of the golden fairy. Everyone has their own unique cultivation path. Although he has absorbed the understanding of the golden fairy law of many masters, Gan Ping is still difficult to enter the golden fairy realm.

Yulong Mountain has been far away, just like Miao Chengzong disappeared overnight. This time, it came with a day of wind and thunder, and it also came in an instant. What made Gan Pingping laugh and cry when he came out of the witch's tomb was that the abyss left by his original migration of Yulong Mountain was actually dominated by several fourteen-step dragons.

At present, the disaster of heaven and earth is approaching, but no one will pay attention to the monster that appears in the Zihua Fairy Mansion. This is obviously the dragon of a family, which unexpectedly attracts clouds and rain all over the sky and turns the boundary of Yulong Mountain into an abyss. However, since the Lord has returned, these monsters don't want to let the place. Gan Ping's spark steamed the abyss cleanly, and the rest of the matter was made by the fire. He beat these dragons obediently with a mess. All of them made a contract with the new disciples of Miaochengzong and became the mountain guardian spirit beast of the sect.

Now Yulong Mountain, which reappears in the world, is more towering. The ups and downs of the mountains are magnificent. Several spiritual veins form a looming spiritual tide under the constraints of countless dense magic arrays, roaring in the mountains, but there is no trace of escape. There are many sects that steal spiritual veins from Daxia, but which sect can charge so much as Miaocheng Sect? And which sect can be like the Miaocheng Sect, with so many masters above the realm of immortals to form arrays to restrain spiritual veins?

The bitter man had a big mouth and stared at the new Miao Chengzong in a daze. A team of disciples guarding the mountain flew by in the distance. Unexpectedly, they are all the cultivation of the realm of Jindan, but it's just a time to count the breath. In front of them, they flew more than five teams, more than 300 Jindan masters. This made the bitter masters and apprentices smack their tongues, but in just one year, how could this Miaochengzong enter the country so quickly? Where do so many highly qualified disciples come from? Could it be that the hole is so naive and magical?

How do they know that Ganping has a world of people as a reserve force. In that feudal world, hundreds of millions of people have just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. Looking at the bitter man standing beside him, Gan Ping smiled and said, "Taoist friends, please. Now that matter has been settled, why don't you stay in my cave for a few days and watch the ladder ceremony by the way?"

The bitter man smiled bitterly, did he have any other place to go? Although they were under pressure to hand them over, the sect broke the hearts of their masters and apprentices. Now they have to get out of trouble, and naturally they have no intention to go back. Yun Lingtian knew what his favorite disciple was thinking, and he didn't stop him. He just stood on the spot and arched his hand to Gan Ping and said, "Thank you for your help this time. Originally, the little friend saved my master and apprentice. This fairy sword should not be accepted, but the reedant is a thing of the sect. This agreement to barter things is also verified in full view. It's not easy for Yun Lingtian to hide it. Now I will turn back to the sect and return these fairy swords to the sect to end this cause and effect. After saying that, he saluted Gan Ping deeply, turned his head and looked at the bitter man, with a long sigh with complicated eyes, and went away.

Gan Ping looked at this scene, but there was nothing to say. He took the hand of the bitter man beside him and flew to Yulong Mountain. At present, although there are many disciples of Miaocheng Sect, what they lack is these top masters who can be alone. Although these new disciples have cultivation, their fighting experience is really insufficient. If you want to form a combat power, you still need someone to lead. At this moment, Gan Ping can't wait to attract the top 100 bitter people such experienced old birds immediately!