The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 476 Great gain

The sword light surged, like the collapse of the Tianhe River. The mountain sword in Gan Ping's palm poured out and rolled up to the terrible beast in front of him. However, a small and exquisite seven-story pagoda suddenly appeared, which was one point faster than Ganping's sword light. Thousands of light columns hovered endlessly, trapping the bone beast in it. Looking up slightly surprisedly, he saw the beautiful face of the Taoist Liuyun Fairy and smiled at Gan Ping. The Liuyun Fairy's formula turned sharply, and the sky was full of light into wind and thunder. Under the head of the barbarian beast kept hitting, the barbarian beast jumped like thunder and his eyes were red. However, the pagoda in the palm of the Liuyun Fairy is a unique magic weapon of the earth system. Even if you can pull out the mountain, you can't shake half of the magic weapon, and you can only be suppressed there.

She shook her head helplessly. This Liuyun fairy was really too competitive. Obviously, she didn't want to steal the limelight alone. However, Gan Ping was also happy to relax. Seeing that several extremely high-level barbarian beasts in this group were accepted, he walked with a sword, as if no one was leisurely in the group of monsters. Although the monsters were fierce and violent, whenever they were about to attack Gan Ping, Gan Ping could always dodge lightly, and then followed The hand is a sword.

This sword is like antelope hanging horns and nowhere to be found. Between the lightning and firestones, a sword breaks through the protection of this ninth-order barbarian beast. As soon as the tip of the sword turns, it picks out the most precious beast crystal, and it is dry and neat without any mud and water. In an instant, hundreds of barbarian beasts had been killed by Gan Ping's sword. Next to the teenager in moon-white clothes, the bodies of more than a hundred barbarian beasts were quietly lying, and their eyebrows were broken. Although there was no trace of blood on the teenager's moonlight clothes, it was murderous when he stood there.

Mo Congfeng looked at Gan Ping with great admiration. What did he want? With the elite disciples brought by Mo Shufeng and Jian Seventeen to participate in the war, the situation of the war immediately changed sharply. These disciples are all skilled in cultivation, which is more than this barbarian beast, and those powerful warcrafts are even more enemy by masters. At that time, these extremely low-level barbarian beasts have become melons and vegetables, and their flesh and blood have fallen into the city. Head.

"Damn human beings, you killed the beloved son of my orc leader. Do you still want to resist? When the leader arrives, you all have to die, and all of you are going to die..." Mo Zhenfeng suddenly looked up when he heard the sound. I don't know when, the starry night sky was already covered with dark clouds, and a few silver snake-like lightning flashed through the night sky, illuminating the ferocious face of the dark blue warcraft in mid-air.

This is a scarred battle with the peerless Warcraft of Sword Seventeen. After all, the combat power of Sword Seventeen is not covered. Nowadays, although the Warcraft still looks fierce and powerful, in the eyes of such masters as Zi and Mo Minfeng, it looks very fierce and introverted. The Great Leader? If he comes and kills everything together, my heart is like a sword, invincible!"

Sword Seventeen snorted coldly and interrupted the words of the Warcraft. The Warcraft is already the peak of the thirteenth level. He can awe the extraordinary leader in his mouth. I'm afraid he will have the strength of the fifteenth level? It's just that at this time, he led his disciples to take the lead. This is the first battle between short soldiers. How can this guy's nonsense disturb the hearts of the army? At the beginning of the time, the seventeenth sword was full of murderous intent, and the sword light of his whole body soared, shining the originally dark city head like the day.

"Okay!" Mo Congfeng couldn't help shouting, "What a sword heart is like iron! Cut off the heart demon and move forward bravely!" With the attack of this sword, the momentum of Sword Seventeen has risen to the extreme. The sword spirit shines all over the sky. Unexpectedly, with this must-kill sword, it has broken through the high level of the Yuanshen and reached the peak of the Yuanshen, which is only half a step away from the Mahayana.

Don't underestimate the difference between this level. I don't know how many monks have been delayed on this level since ancient times and can't move forward. It's a pity that they will die. At the level of Mo Jianjian Seventeen, it is impossible to advance by accumulation alone. Only by relying on epiphany and opportunity can we break through. Sword Seventeen was first shocked by the lofty sentiment of Gan Ping's beheading down the enemy's chieftain. He picked up the feelings of the past and was all in his heart. Now he is fighting with this world-class war beast. He is full of real yuan, and he breaks through the realm of time.

Under such circumstances, there is another master on your side, which can't help but make everyone happy. The momentum of the time is like a rainbow, and countless barbarian beasts have fallen one after another. And the leading warcraft was also cut into two sections by the sword seventeen and one sword. Poor Warcraft, who has the best cultivation, rushed to the head of Tianmen Mountain with a single thought, and ended up falling on the spot.

As soon as the leading warcraft died, the crazy low-level barbarian beasts below immediately panicked and ran around. There was no desire to fight at all. Gan Ping couldn't help laughing. Who said that the barbarian beast in the demon world was fierce and vicious, and only knew how to kill? Except for the terrible and ferocious appearance, this barbarian beast is no different from the monster in its own Tianfu continent. It is the same bullying and afraid of the hard.

In an instant, the siege of barbarian beasts that had experienced most of the night came to an end. Mo Nengfeng did not let his disciples go out of the city to encircle and suppress the remaining barbarians. The ice crystal sky was dark, and compared with those scattered barbarians, the number of people on his side was really too small. It's just that the head of the Acropolis is still there. If you really go out of the city to chase and kill, you really can't catch it. Moreover, not far from here is the lush ancient jungle. There are countless monsters in it, which have a thread of connection with Tianling. Previously, there were top masters in these barbarians, which could suppress those monsters and dare not get out. Now only these remnants are retreated. I believe that these monsters will definitely come to fight. Autumn wind, these remnants of cold rice, let these monsters clean up.

The inventory of this harvest can't help but make everyone overjoyed. Among them, there are more than 20 beast crystals above the tenth level, and the magic crystal at the peak of the thirteenth level is a rare treasure. This amount is enough for the alchemy masters in Tianfu mainland to refine several Longevity elixirs. What do those old monsters that can't avoid the world want most? Naturally, it is the dying yuan that is about to disappear.

In the past, it was extremely difficult to find a warcraft that accidentally crossed the boundary from the demon world. Every beast crystal that can be refined into longevity elixir is a priceless treasure. After all, with only one longevity elixir, there will be a peerless master in your own sect. This is also the reason why Gan Ping took out the blood of the witch god on that day, which would make the angry real person be overjoyed. Although the immortals have a long life, the immortals have no armor, and they don't know the end of the year. Time is like a white horse, and they can't catch it. No matter how majestic you are, you can support the sky with one hand across the world, but you can't resist the erosion of the years and become a white bone.

I don't know how many monks are stuck at the last moment. It's hard to make an inch of progress. There are very few people who have cultivated to Yuanying at such a young age as Gan Ping. However, judging from the momentum of the coming of the magic disaster and the soaring aura of heaven and earth, in less than a few years, there may be a batch of Ganping covering up. Tall and young, isn't it? It's just the demon clan. Can you give the Tianfu mainland this opportunity at this time?

In addition to these magic crystal beast crystals, the bodies of those high-level barbarian beasts are also good materials for refining magic weapons and mysterious soldiers. The living environment of the demon world is extremely bad. The barbarians who can survive in it are naturally extremely strong people. The bone skin is much stronger than the monsters in the Tianfu mainland. It is the magic cow killed by Gan Ping alone. The two giant horns are enough to make people jealous, and the cowhide covered with magic patterns on the body is a good material for refining armor. Material.

"Gan Ping, what you promised me..." When passing by Gan Ping, Li Xun asked quietly. Gan Ping smiled gently, "Where is the deposit?" Li Xun smiled when he heard the words and took out a crystal clear bead from his arms like a trick. "This is the fire mule from the dragon fire on the cloud. I struggled to get it..." Two fingers gently picked up the translucent pearl full of patterns, and the golden pattern was like a beating flame. Generally, the strange firepower contained in it makes Ganping very happy.

This strange place must be full of firepower, just like Gan Ping once encountered the fire cave that burned the heart, and countless fire creatures will also be derived from it. This fire clam is the extremely strange creatures among them. Only in the strange flame generated by the gathering of thoughts of all sentient beings such as dragon gas and fire on the cloud can this fire clam be born. Second, this fire clam bead contains the special attributes of dragon gas fire on the cloud.

The flame in Gan Ping's palm rose. At that time, the beads were like boiling water blooming, boiling violently, and several traces of dark yellow breaths spew out, making Gan Ping only feel that his blood is turbulent. It is the dragon spirit contained in it! Although Gan Ping has real dragon blood, he has never been able to cultivate the legendary dragon scale real body. This dragon scale real body is the most powerful forging skill of the dragon clan. It needs infinite purification of blood to achieve it. However, Gan Ping is just lucky to get some real dragon blood. If you want to refine it into pure blood, what is it? Difficult.

In fact, Gan Ping did not need to cultivate the real body of the dragon scale. However, with the increase of the power of the innate Dou rate of silence, Gan Ping suddenly found that the terrible flame had traces of erosion. After all, it is the innate fire that Taoist ancestors use carefully. How can it be controlled by a mortal at will? In the past, the power of the silence was weak, so Gan Ping could control it freely. Now, after absorbing a lot of Qiyan, the power has soared. However, such consequences make Gan Ping's body a little unbearable.

However, Shenyan, who abandons this decision, is impossible. Not to mention that this Shenyan is extremely powerful and is one of the main combat forces of Ganping. Now that this magic disaster is coming, how can such a sharp weapon to protect the body be thrown aside? If Li Xun raised other strange flames, maybe Gan Ping would not be tempted, but I heard that it was the dragon's anger on the clouds, which made Gan Ping't help but be moved.

These strange flames containing the dragon spirit of the earth are the wonders that quench the blood of the dragon clan. Only the legendary dragon scales handed down from the ancient dragon god, cia can suppress this increasingly soaring divine inflammation.