Chapter 1009 Trick

The mixed yuan represents a kind of realm. This mixed yuan's ancestor is a number at one time. Obviously, its strength should not be underestimated. Taiyi Zhenxian is also divided into three, six or nine grades. The Qingyu Xianzun only belongs to the kind that has just entered the stream, and this mixed ancestor is obviously the extremely old and unfathomable kind of Taiyi Zhenxian. Seeing the dispute between the two sides, the three overseas practitioners, who were originally coveted by the divine grass, immediately looked at each other and quietly disappeared.

If you can cultivate to such a level, those who live to this age are all old people. How can you not see how big this fairy armor door is? It's okay for this boy to fight with him without knowing whether he is alive or dead. If he is involved in this fight, he will cry without tears. The departure of these three masters made several hidden masters of Xianjiamen no longer hide their breath. Together with the Qinghao Xianzun, there are a total of four Taiyi immortals on the side, and it is this unfathomable mixed ancestor against Ganping.

"Doll! Put down the Xuanbing in your hand and lead the horse for the ancestor for three thousand years. You can not only avoid the crime of your collision, but also become a registered disciple of my fairy armor door. What do you think? The mixed ancestor twisted his beard and smiled with a reserved smile, but the joy in his eyes was self-evident. It's really a good seedling. A little **, he is a master who is alone. Under the cover of this chaotic atmosphere, even this mixed ancestor has been blinded.

"Did you take the horse for you?" Gan Ping smiled, and then a sentence changed everyone's face, "What kind of virtue do you have?" A word came out of his mouth, which immediately caused the faces of Qinghao Xianzun and others to change their faces. In an instant, the light was shining in the air. The divine grass shivered under the infinite immortal power, but the sweet eyes showed a crazy fighting spirit.

"Good to come!" With a long smile, a faint knife light that faded to the extreme immediately rose up. A good man should meet the waves and challenge himself against the water. Now this big enemy has more old grudges, only one battle! If you want to take out the sword spirit in your father's soul, you must have this sword, but there is no other way to have a relationship with this fairy armor door!

In that case, let's fight! The world that killed him is white. Kill him with blood and everything is sad. Only by cutting off all the obstacles in his chest can he take the step to Taiyi. Gan Ping is the best at continuous promotion in the battle. This knife is extremely light, like the eyes of a lover. Although it is slightly unreachable, it brings a throbbing in the bottom of the heart. It is not as bloody as in the past, like a lotus blossom, step by step, which is irresistible.

What a Gan Ping, and the knife light in his palm loomed, and he actually rushed to the mixed ancestor in front of him! Gan Ping had always been good at gnawing hard bones. I don't know when the figure of the fire god son suddenly appeared under the divine grass and turned into a two-inch-long man. He was smiling and constantly stroking the little flower snake that was trembling because of the shocking war, and looked at the war in front of him with interest.

"This mixed-yuan boy didn't expect that he still hasn't made any progress for so many years. When he fought with his Taixuan ancestor, this boy was just a little fairy, right? After so many years of cultivation, he is still Taiyi Zhenxian. It's really..." muttering, Huoshenzi doesn't have any awareness of self-shame. This old man is much older than this mixed first year, but he is still in the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian. Now he jokes at others. It really doesn't matter.

At this time, Gan Ping was killing vigorously. A huge and unfriendless hammer with the power of the wind and thunder of the three mountains and five mountains suddenly hit his shoulder. The sound of bone cracking came, and the whole person was knocked out by a blow. Qingshan Xianzun grinned and carried the huge hammer and sneered. The thirty-six peaks of the fairyland, the purest copper of Shouyang in each peak, merged into one place. Refining this fairy hammer can attract the power of mountain veins. Can this boy be low-grade?

He was smiling, but his face was stunned. Gan Ping, who thought he would be knocked into pieces, turned over in mid-air, avoiding a sinister sword light that hit his back waist. His whole body couldn't help rolling, and the terrible injury healed immediately. He rubbed his body again, with a huge friend on his head, compared with his five Yue Feng's thunder hammer was a hundred times bigger, and suddenly smashed it on the top of the head of the mixed ancestor!

With a button in the palm of his hand, the five fires and seven bird fans were already in his hand, rolling up the flames all over the sky. Qingjiu Xianzun only felt that his breath was stagnant. This innate god Yan was restraining his practice, which made his body slow down immediately. The flames soared the sky submerged the sky. Gan Ping wandered endlessly like an elf in the fire. The knife light in his palm suddenly went forward and backward, which was extremely strange. No matter who met his knife light, he would suffer a big or no small loss.

The Qingshan Xianzun roared repeatedly and hit Gan Ping's shoulder fiercely. Even if he practiced the reincarnation golden body, Gan Ping's shoulder couldn't help but be smashed down by Shengsheng, and his mouth sprayed blood and flew out. Qingshan Xianzun was secretly happy in his heart. Suddenly, a few exclamation from the same door came to his ears. The strong and sinister wind suddenly hit him, which immediately changed his color.

However, sooner or later, a ridiculously big, surprisingly hard stick, with the power to sweep everything, lifted it up fiercely from below and adjusted heavily between his crotch. The heavy force, the sound of the cracking of something, and the twisted and deformed face all showed that Qingshan Xianzun was suffering from high eyes. Everyone who saw this scene looked strange and tightened their legs reflexively.

Although it is Taiyi Zhenxian, first of all, he is a man. Even if you have cultivated Daluo Xingjun, some places are still relatively fragile, which is beyond doubt. The artifact is blue sky and sea breeze, which is enough to smash the terrible top-quality fairy weapon that can break the mountains of the fairyland. Unexpectedly, a stick hit somewhere fragile place. The Qingshan Immortal immediately squatted down in pain and made a cry with a different meaning in his throat.

The fire god son who watched the battle below had already been very happy. He leaned forward and backward. This little thing really suits his appetite. He hit Taiyi Zhenxian with a stick, saying that Taiyi Zhenxian, even under the blow of this top artifact, I'm afraid it's still the end of the chicken flying egg beating. Have these people ever seen such a dirty trick? When he was opening his eyes, the free wings behind Gan Ping suddenly agitated, and the whole person appeared next to Qingshan Xianzun, and the light of the knife in his palm immediately cut off his head.

"You dare!" Seeing that Gan Ping was like this, the mixed ancestor who was still self-respecting was immediately furious. The elephant in his palm immediately turned into two, two into ten, and instantly turned into a million sword lights, and attacked Gan Ping fiercely!