Chapter 999 Fighting
Seeing Feng Yuqing take action, the other island owners immediately took action one after another. As long as the highest Vulcan son is killed, then the Flame Island is in the bag. Taiyi is a fairy! Congenited fire spirit! Any name in this old man is a existence that makes the people present chase crazily. Not to mention whether the Fire Mother Fairy Palace exists, the ability to kill and refine this Taiyi Zhenxian is enough to make these desperate overseas monks pin their heads on their belts. What's more, at present, this Taiyi Zhenxian has been cleared by the phoenix. Control, there is no ability to resist at all.
As for Gan Ping, who came with the Son of Fire, he was selectively ignored by everyone. After feeling the trace of chaos, Gan Ping's breath became illusory. At this moment, his whole body was restrained, his eyes were relaxed and weak, just like an ordinary low-level immortal, and the breath scattered breath on his body was just It's just the realm of Yuanshen, which is not taken seriously by these vicious island owners at all.
And the fire, in the eyes of these people, is just a foodie. Since entering the hall, this little thing has been happily stuffing things into its mouths. The spiritual fruit and spiritual grass on Flame Island contains this trace of pure fire power, which is most suitable for the taste of this little Dongxu. Along the way, the V of God has ingested a lot of spiritual fruits with great magic power, and now it is all in the pocket of this little thing.
Seeing these people take action, the light of the magic weapon all over the sky fell on the fire god son. This little thing that ate with a smile immediately slapped happily, as if it were watching a play, almost making the fire god's nose crooked.
" Stop it!" Feng Yuming saw that these people actually took action together, and immediately became furious. A fiery red bead on his head rose out, bringing up the red glow and spreading it in all directions. This is still my Flame Island! I, Feng Yuming, am still sitting here. Who dares to be rude to the elder of my island?
With a fierce shout, the beads in mid-air turned sharply. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged outside the Flame Island, and the endless sea of black ice immediately rolled and rotated. On the Flame Island, a huge array of virtual and reality, with silky black ice and flame, covered the sky in an instant.
"The wooden god hits the sun, and the shape of ten thousand arrays! Disciples, listen to the order and line up!" Just as the Xuanbing was formed from the fire, outside the flame island, I don't know when a group of monks appeared. This group of monks in green robes was obviously the disciples of Shensang Island. Under the order of a young man in the realm of immortals, they immediately unfolded their bodies and formed a formation to fight fiercely towards the Xuanbing Lihuo array. Go!
Break the array with an array! At the same time, the other six monks suddenly appeared outside the Flame Island, because they formed formations and killed the core of the Flame Island. Obviously, these seven island owners are prepared. Now these elite disciples who are left behind are obviously ordered to take action together to break through the mountain protection array of the Flame Island.
The power of Xuanbing's flame rotated endlessly, and the terrible vitality storm formed a huge whirlpool of rage in the air. Several disciples outside the wooden god attack the sky array were immediately torn to pieces by this terrible tearing force. However, even if someone replaced the position of this disciple, these people were like broken bamboo, but they broke through the triple prohibition one after another.
Obviously, Feng Yuqing, who used to be a disciple of Flame Island, has told these people the mystery of this array. Otherwise, even if the power of this array is weakened by 70%, it will not be any cat and dog that can break it. In Flame Island, many elite disciples brought by these island owners were also violent and chaotic. Fortunately, Feng Yuming had been prepared and had opened the ban on the island. Many elders of Flame Island and their disciples relied on these prohibitions for a while.
The most critical point of this fight is actually in the hall in the middle of the Flame Island. If the seven island owners join hands to suppress Feng Yuqing and kill the Huo Shenzi, even if the array is running with all its strength, it will not be able to return to the sky. On the contrary, even if these people break through and enter the Flame Island, the whole army can only be destroyed.
At this moment, Feng Yuqing stood in the hall, and a Yuanshen fire bead on his head rolled and drummed. He was majestic and brought thousands of power. He pointed his hand at it, and immediately swept out the vast red glow and swept back the precious light in the sky. The Huarong ice crystals are used for thousands of times. Isn't this Yuanshen fire bead powerful? This treasure of the Flame Island, the most powerful artifact, can these people understand?
A move worked. Feng Yuming did not dare to neglect it. He quickly stretched out his hand to save the Vulcanon. However, a dark red light with a strong bloody murderous atmosphere killed her, thinking that her wrist was cut off fiercely. How could Feng Yuqing not know her tricks? For so many years, Feng Yuqing, who has been thinking about revenge all the time, has already studied the magic array of Flame Island very thoroughly. At this time, it is really fierce.
At this moment, Feng Yuming didn't care that she was her former senior sister in front of her. With a coquettish rebuke, the blue light behind her back, and a sword light like autumn water flew out and cut down to the black light. It was her own fairy sword bend! The power of this unique flying sword is really extraordinary. The fierce and bloody spirit rolled up in the hall was swept away in an instant, and the blood sword refined by the ancestor of the dragonfly that day was mournful and turned back.
In those years, Feng Yuqing, as a eldest disciple, was higher than Feng Yuming's cultivation. However, after so many things, Feng Yuqing suffered one after another traumas, and he was even more deliberately trying to destroy the Flame Island. He ran around and founded the Muling Island foundation with one hand. Naturally, his cultivation was delayed. On the other hand, Feng Yuming practiced safely on the island. At this moment, his strength was already the peak of the golden fairy. As soon as he took action, the wind and thunder suddenly moved, and the two of them appeared in an instant.
It's a pity that although the cultivation of Feng Yuming is excellent, the other island owners present are not vegetarians. How can they be mediocre to enter the Fengyu Qingfa Eye and be encouraged by the three-inch color to seize the Flame Island? Seeing Feng Yuming resist, Mu Ming and Qian Killing Demon King looked at each other and took action together. The two precious treasures were shot down at her fiercely, while the rest of the people took advantage of the glue on both sides to viciously drum up all their magic powers and greeted the fire god who was lying on the ground and could not move.
"I ***" The fire god son couldn't help cursing repeatedly, and a pair of big eyes stared, "Gan Ping boy! If you don't take action again, I will return to my position! I***, you're trying to cheat me!" Bound by this Huarong ice crystal rope, the son of Fire is full of earth-shaking cultivation, and he can't show it at all. He can only let the treasure light above his head roar, which is really aggrieved. However, he has no worry at all. With Gan Ping on the side, it's strange that these people can hurt him, but Gan Ping has not done anything, which makes the old boy I was immediately extremely angry.
"Gan Ping boy, if you don't take action again, I will scold your ancestors!" He stared at the Vlaxon with a rogue face angrily and sighed leisurely. It was really bad to meet someone. Why did he meet the villain Vlaxon? This old man refuses to eat at all. With his innate fire spirit, can these people still kill him? Even the demon ancestor in the demon world can't help this old scoundrel. Feng Yuqing is really arrogant to boast that he wants to kill and refine it.
After all, the ant doesn't know the power of the dragon. At present, the phoenix is clear, just like a hyena that wants to swallow the stranded dragon. Although the son of Vula has been tied up, not everyone can say it. Gan Ping even suspected that even if he took action at present, he was afraid that he could not do anything about this old man. This old man was obviously pretending. He was bound and suppressed by this Huarong ice crystal rope for tens of thousands of years. With the shrewdness and cunning of the fire god, how could he not recognize the heel of this artifact? Can you do it again? I don't believe it even if I go to Ganping.
Seeing that this old man frowned at himself, Gan Ping had no choice but to take action. Although the owner of the archipelago was also strong, he was like a baby in front of a powerful master such as Huo Shenzi and Gan Ping, and he was completely vulnerable. A big hand suddenly flashed, and in an instant, he grabbed a few magic weapons in the palm of his hand. It's not to mention four mysterious immortals. At present, four immortals are doing their best, which is not enough to see in front of the Gan plane.
"You!" The four people were shocked. The young man standing next to the son of the fire god did not show off the mountain or water. His breath was like an ordinary disciple. However, at this moment, he suddenly took action, just like a stormy wave. In an instant, he grabbed the fairy weapon of the four people in the palm of his hand. The four people turned red and desperately wanted to control their fairy weapons to fly out of Gan Ping's hands, but they didn't move.
A sudden scream came from the iron scale of the main island of the fierce shark. This iron scale was originally an extremely ordinary cloud-striped horn shark in the sea. Such a low-qualified monster can cultivate to the realm of Xuanxian. Obviously, the blessing of this iron scale is also extremely profound. The iron scale shouted loudly, and a wheel-sized light suddenly spewed out of his mouth and fell on Gan Ping's head.
At first, Gan Ping didn't care, but he was immediately shocked. I didn't know where to find such a sunflower real thunder. It suddenly sent out, which was comparable to the full blow of Taiyi Zhenxian. Immediately, the whole hall was full of wind and thunder, and everyone looked sideways. This iron scale is also full of bitterness in his heart. He can cultivate from the lowest level of small cloud horn shark to the realm of Xuanxian, relying on his once breaking into a fairy mansion, in which he got a Taoist scripture, three fairy elixirs, and a gourd with a total of 18 sunflower water thunder.
This gourd sunflower water real thunder is obviously the original owner who wants to collect the sunflower elite, seal the thunderlight, and refine a powerful magic weapon. The power of each sunflower water real thunder is equivalent to the full blow of Taiyi Zhenxian. This iron scale has been ups and downs for so many years. I don't know how many battles it has experienced, but it is only used. There were seven sunflowers of real thunder, and the most precious treasure that killed people like this, turned over the iron scales several times, and then they broke into such a huge foundation overseas.
In his heart, his family knew his own affairs. In his early years, he was greedy for his mouth and committed boundless killing. Next to his own shark island, what is the race that was exterminated because of himself? Recently, my painstaking efforts** and uneasiness are obviously my own disaster. The cultivation of the monster family is the most difficult, because I can't maintain my heart, and I have the suffering of transformation. Every time I experience a disaster, it's like a cabinet door is closed.
But no matter which time before, it was not as frightening as this time. Not only the pressure of heaven, but also the extraterritorial demons invaded one after another. Poor God, I'm just a cloud-patterned horn shark inherited by the ancient immortals. How can I know how to suppress the heart demon? Previously, the strong blood power of his body could be suppressed. Unfortunately, now that the door of the demon clan's invasion of the demon world has opened, and the power of the extraterritorial demon has also increased a lot. With his shallow state of mind, he naturally can't stand it.
So this iron scale, which only knew how to devour blood and food, was agitated by Feng Yuqing and killed on Flame Island. As a magical power of fire, the Holy Mother of Fire is also a master of refining magic weapons and elixirs. In the Fire Mother Fairy Palace, it is said that there are three dust elixirs that wash karma and suppress the heart demon. If you only need one, one is enough! Although there was a little mutter in his heart, there was no choice but to kill the iron scales on Flame Island with everyone. However, the appearance of the Fire God completely made him let go of his doubts and let go.
This innate fire spirit is exactly the deity I need most at the moment. I don't need too much. I only need a small wisp of innate fire spirit to refine the whole body's blood essence and reshape the body and mind. You know, this iron scale is a million miles away from the fierce shark island, creating boundless evil. For 100,000 years, I don't know how many races have been killed. Now this huge blood power is still difficult to refine in his body. Therefore, although his cultivation has reached the realm of Xuanxian, it has become a humanoid, and this iron scale is still a A big fat man like a ball.
The fat man roared, and a sunflower thunder brazenly emitted. Unlike the dazzling divine channel method of the current immortals, the magic powers cultivated by the ancient immortals came and went, but the power should not be underestimated. This sunflower god thunder is not a profound thunder method. As long as it is an ordinary fairy, you can take out a few at will. However, the sunflower thunder in the hand of this iron scale is the best goods that has been abruptly compressed 360,000 times. Even if it is an ordinary extreme soil, it has been compressed 360,000 times. It can be comparable to the essence of the innate Wutu, not to mention the original powerful sunflower thunder?
This is also something that can't be helped. In ancient times, Su Ri'an's natural resources and earth treasures were full of heaven and earth. However, those places rich in natural resources and earth treasures were occupied by some big powers. There was no such group of scattered cultivation at all, but at that time, even if you grab a handful of soil blocks, it was the best refining magic weapon. If the quality is not good, it can only be supplemented with quantity. Obviously, the sunflower thunder obtained by iron scales is also such a product.
Even if it is just an ordinary product, it is also the sunflower thunder that has been compressed by the ancient immortals 360,000 times, covering up the high means and the high perseverance. Obviously, it can't be found in the current immortal cultivation world. In an instant, the sunflower thunder burst out, which was equivalent to the power of Taiyi Zhenxian's full blow, which made everyone's eyes jump.
Such a power, even Yu Wei, is not what the mysterious master can resist. Isn't this iron scale nonsense? Everyone in the field stopped fighting and sacrificed their magic weapons to resist the remnants of the sunflower thunder. Only the Void son screams strangely on the ground. Although the power of sunflower water can't help him, the power of the extreme coldness is like thousands of sharp swords poking on his body. The Void immediately killed a pig and shouted loudly.
Admittedly, after wandering in the secular world for several years, the Vonzi's scolding skills have undoubtedly made great progress. This mouth is endless, and the scriptures are quoted, which makes everyone stunned. These people present, even the evil former killer, although the killing is sexual, it is only full of murder. When you start, you never talk nonsense. How can you hear such words? Everyone is a master of practice. Who will be as bored as the Vulcanon to study the kung fu on the tongue?
The Vlabuson scolded and scolded the iron scales with a clumsy mouth and clums. The shark was immediately dumbfounded. And the sunflower water real thunder had already exploded. Gan Ping took a slight step forward and blocked the Ningyue behind him. Although this sunflower thunder looks very powerful in the eyes of others, it is not enough in front of the sweet and fire that has cultivated the golden body of reincarnation.
The water vapor all over the sky dissipated. In everyone's stunned eyes, Gan Ping stood up proudly. The light cyan robe on his body was not moved, and it was as smooth as new. The faint light curtain enveloped him in it. With the power of the sun melting gold furnace, it was just a small thing to block this small sunflower water thunder. And the fire sitting on his shoulder was in everyone's eyes, holding the snacks in his hands and eating happily.
And the Ningyue had been holding the back of Ganping's robe for a long time and hid behind him, trembling. No matter who is in the field, the aftertness of a gentle blow can kill him, a small Yuanying. Now the son of the Vulcan is tied to the ground, and her master is trapped together. Her only hope is the unfathomable young man in front of her.
Frowning, Gan Ping suddenly stretched out his hand. In an instant, he opened his huge hand and grabbed the iron scales in the palm of Erlang's hand. "What a huge power of blood, you shark seems to be very greedy!" Linglong's eyes unfolded, and the iron scales immediately felt that there was no cover all over his body, and it was seen through by Gan Ping. It's not nonsense. With a slap, the fat shark like a ball was killed with one slap. The magic blood sword disappeared from the top of the iron scales and came out in an instant, and even the soul was devoured clean.
Swaying and floating in the air, the magic blood knife made a thunderous hiccup-like sound, and swaying flew to Ganping's side. In the palm of Gan Ping's hand, there are only a few things left, which is the proof of the existence of this iron scale. Well, don't pretend. Hurry up and send these people. After all, time waits for no one..."
Gan Ping said in a low voice, kicking his toes and lying on the ground and wailing loudly. His body was broken by the power of sunflower water, like a fire god like a sieve. When the old boy heard the words, he immediately rolled his eyes and slowly got up in everyone's stunned eyes. The gorgeous ice crystal was still trapped in him, as if he had nothing. Is there still a little bit of being slaughtered?