Chapter 1012 Kill

This old thing! Although he was chasing the mixed ancestor, Gan Ping knew everything behind him. When the fire god finally couldn't help taking action, a stone from the bottom of Gan Ping's heart was finally put down. Although I don't know what kind of doctrine the old boy is fighting, at this moment, the old monster's cultivation is already perfect. A looming life form above his head echoes the distance, and a huge power escapes between his hands and feet. Gan Ping naturally knows that the old man has recovered his origin, and his strength has increased significantly. Obviously, he has After half a foot, he stepped into the realm of Daluo Xingjun.

Gan Ping has always been afraid of the mysterious son of the Vulcan. After all, this old monster was born with demons. Although it looks harmless to humans and animals at present, he was a murderer in ancient times, and he was moody. Who knows what this old thing came from? Gan Ping didn't believe that he could attract such an old monster to him just by his original cultivation. Even if the Holy Mother of Fire and one of the best existences under the Taoist ancestors in those years failed to completely recover the fire god son, what kind of virtue can he have?

When he was with the son of the fire god, Gan Ping always couldn't help but keep a few hands behind him, but at present, the son of the god of fire acted obediently and did not do anything against himself. The knife light rolled horizontally, and the magic blood god knife in Gan Ping's palm immediately swept out. The sword was like a substance, fiercely cut down at this mixed ancestor.

Zheng! With an unreserved knife, the terrible knife immediately swept over the sun-shooting god bow in the hands of the mixed ancestor. Although this ancient divine bow was extremely powerful, it was not a mysterious soldier who fought in close combat with people. It was immediately swept by the magic blood god knife, and the bright silver almost transparent bow string was immediately swept into two sections.

"The younger generation dares!" The ancestor was shocked and angry, and his face changed greatly. Ju Mang is the innate spiritual root, and the great demon transformed by the Tiannan God Tree. After ten thousand years of thunder, he absorbed the spirit of the five elements of chaos and forged this original god bow. The innate wood spirit naturally attracts the gathering of Gengjin's qi and destroys its Taoism, and this sentence is also extraordinary. It actually gathers the Gengjin's qi generated in the chaos in the root, and is entangled and intertwined with its own wood qi, turning it into the body of this shooting sun god bow.

The handle of this divine bow is mixed with gold and wood, containing the power of wind and thunder. On both sides of the bow wing are the essence of the innate Wu earth. The floating chaotic spirit turns into two ears, and the shiny bow string that runs through it is not the fascia of the mythical beast or the vine of the divine tree, but a drop generated by the three elements in the flexible and tough innate chaos. Yuan Chongshui!

If not, how can it be worthy of the name of this sun-shooting bow? For this divine bow, it has long been recorded in many classics. Gan Ping's knife is cut down, which seems to be ordinary. However, this light-stated knife contains all the spirit of Gan Ping. The innate God Yan hides the knife light, uses the boxing method to control the knife style, and the essence of the heavens fire god boxing is all erupt in this knife. At this moment, Gan He was not left behind at all, and even he had not been willing to do it with all his strength for a long time. The power to reserve his backhands has been exerted, which can be said to have given enough face to this mixed ancestor.

This mixed ancestor is the most cultivated enemy that Gan Ping has met since his debut. There is also this terrible murderous spirit in his hand. Gan Ping naturally can't slack off. Taking advantage of the fire god's action, the vast breath of Luo Xingjun appeared. This mixed ancestor was slightly distracted. He immediately broke his bow and string with a knife!

Although this innate one-yuan heavy water is tough, in the face of the indestructible Tianmohua blood god knife and the yin and yang god inflammation hidden in it, it immediately broke, leaving only the mixed ancestor stunned and stunned by Gan Ping again cut his throat!

What a big Liuyang Kui's head rises to the sun! Gan Ping was ferocious and stood up late. He had just hit all his cards, pointing to the method of making the ground into steel. Many cards of the skill of killing and holding souls were used one by one. Finally, the mixed ancestor who broke the bow fixed one-th of a thousandth of a moment, and the masters competed with each other, and this one-thousandth of a moment was enough to determine success or failure!

"Master!" Qingqi Xianzun and others were about to crack, but in front of the Vulcanon, several people could not move at all. At the beginning of the time, the flames appeared like a water flow. Under the suppression of the Fire God, the immortals and others closed their eyes and thought, "In my body, I turned into a divine armor, and the fairy armor will always be there, and my life will last!" The waves of sadness and even the decisive breath surged. With the emergence of strange spells in the population such as Qingyu Xianzun, bursts of emotions that were almost martyrdom spread. These Taiyi Zhenxian actually surged all over their bodies and slowly turned into nothingness.

I don't know what method they are using. Even the Fire God can't suppress it. The strange screams are even, but there is nothing they can do. These Taiyi Zhenxians have obviously worked hard to burn all their soul blood. One man is desperate, and ten thousand men are invincible. Even if the son of Huo is already half a foot who has stepped into Daluo Xingjun, he does not dare to hold on to the face of the desperate counterattack of six high-level Taiyi Zhenxian.

At this moment, Gan Ping has waved the magic knife in his palm and cut the body of the mixed ancestor into several pieces. It's not that he has a habit of abusing corpses, but such a character who will turn over as long as there is a chance. Gan Ping cut it down with a knife. Naturally, he will cut a few knives on the body and fly to the head of the mixed ancestor.

Liuyang Kui Shou, Taiyi Zhenxian's golden body was broken, but the soul of this mixed ancestor still remains in the disclosure. Even if it is seriously damaged, it should not be underestimated. At this moment, six strands of vitality of different colors suddenly entangled, which is twice as fast as Gan Ping's free wings. After all, it is the life-sacrifice magic sent by the Taiyi true immortal master at the cost of burning the soul and blood. At that time, these six vitality have been entangled around the flying immortal head.

Originally, the eyes of the mixed ancestor's head closed suddenly opened, and bursts of blood and tears flowed, with a terrible look. Good boy, good boy! Fortunately, you have this heart! When the ancestor escapes from this disaster and proves Daluo, he will definitely reshape the body with other regrets!" The vitality of the six Taiyi Zhenxians immediately rolled over and wrapped the head in it, and the ancestor of the mixed yuan made a sad laugh in it.

"Hahahaha..." A strange-like body is slowly appearing in this vitality, "Injure my body, kill my disciple! This hatred is not the same! Now that the immortal and magic armor is completed, the day when the ancestors are successful, it is the time for you to die!" The sad laughter of the mixed ancestor disappeared into the void with shouting and scolding.

Gan Ping suddenly found that no matter how he tracked the mixed ancestor, the mixed ancestor had just formed a strange body like armor, but it exuded a strange and unpredictable atmosphere and could not be locked at all. Behind him, in the body left by the mixed ancestor, a sword light soared into the air, sweeping the wreckage and was about to escape into the void, but a golden stick fell head-on. This low-grade artifact flying sword immediately wailed and fell to the ground.

The fire wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, picked up the dim light, and had been severely damaged sword. By the way, she picked up a ring beside her and bit it in her mouth. Her face was full of markety, and she put the ring in her id belly pocket with a smile. Li.

In a shocking battle, all the elites of Xianjiamen fell. Although the mixed ancestor escaped, there was only one brother left. Even Taiyi's golden body was destroyed, and the artifact shot the sun bow also fell to the ground. Gan Ping and Huo Shenzi stood in the air, looking at each other and smiling. The air surged, and the fragrance came. I don't know when the divine grass had given birth to a finger-sized fruit.

But even if the heavy treasure is in front of you, those all kinds of people who spy secretly are still silent. Such a huge bear flame, even if one of the four pillars under the Tiangong Hall of the Fairyland Tiangong Hall, are all destroyed, who dares to flirt at this time? Although this divine grass is good, it also needs to have a life to enjoy it.

Gently pinched the teeth and claws and the strange snake guarding the divine grass aside, and a pair of sweet and fire faces were smiling brightly against the vermilion fruit. This 26-level dragon and snake turned into a rain python, swallowing his little tongue dejectedly. Even if he has the cultivation of the immortal king, he can only make such a silent protest, and there is no choice but to be these robbers in front of him.

Shaking his head, the dragon snake turned into a rain python could only sigh and fly to the distance, but the hard thing immediately pressed on his tail, which made the ancient beast furious. I am the bloodline of the ancient rain god python. I have always been free here, guarding this divine grass. When the fruit is ripe, I can climb to the sky in one step, get out of the beast's body, and leave this damn fairy house.

But I didn't expect that when this divine grass was about to mature, it attracted so many strong hands, which made the dragon snake turn into a python cry without tears. Isn't this bullying? These people in front of me can't afford to offend one of them. Now Huayu python, who is in a bad mood, just wants to leave, but his tail is pressed. He immediately opens his mouth and rushes at the back.

It's just that the little snake is only three inches long at this moment. No matter how fierce the expression is, it is extremely naive, like a toy. The unlucky man turned around and just wanted to bite at the thigh of the person behind him. He was coldly aware that it was a golden stick that pressed on his tail. The big mouth of the little thing suddenly closed. Because it was too hard, even his core was scratched by his sharp teeth and hissed in pain, but he still made a kind of clever flattery. He flatteringly coiled his body on the golden stick.

He saw the majesty of Huo'er just now. Taiyi Zhenxian was shot into a meat cake with a stick. He had a lot of cultivation, and he didn't even refine one of his own demons. What's the fight with others? I'm afraid that I will kill myself by waving the stick casually.

However, when he saw the top-grade elixir in the palm of the fire, and a large ball of Taiyi true fairy blood, his eyes were straight!