Chapter 962 Anger

Lu Zhenyan's anger, placed himself on Gan Ningcheng, and the Wuwang Bell, who protected his life, was actually destroyed by life. This Wuwang clock is a protective treasure that Lu Zhenyan inadvertently got. It is already the first fairy weapon. He even deposited a wisp of divine soul in it. For this disciple, he can be said to have taken great pains. Others don't know, but he knows what a terrible person his disciple's son in the secular world. If it hadn't been for his own opportunity and set the name of this master and apprentice, how could he have such an achievement today?

Over the years, although Gan Ping has not mentioned it to anyone, Lu Zhenyan knows that every once in a while, Gan Ping will always send a lot of strange treasures. This Gan Ningcheng's practice all the way to the realm of golden immortals has long been ready, and all of them are stored in his rings. However, it was obvious that Gan Ping did not want his father to know, so he transferred his hand to Gan Ningcheng.

For so many years, Gan Ping has secretly given him how much filial piety. Only Lu Zhenyan himself knows. Otherwise, why did he cross the several disasters of the scattered immortals so quickly and sing all the way to the realm of the golden immortals? At this time, Gan Ningcheng is a cash cow in Lu Zhenyan's eyes. Whoever wants to touch this cash cow will move his life. If the King of Heaven comes, he will also eat two mouthfuls of meat.

Leaving aside Gan Ping's aspect, Gan Ning has become diligent, solid in practice and steady in mind. He is also loved by Lu Zhenyan. In just seven years, he has practiced to the realm of Yuanshen. Of course, there are changes in heaven and earth, and many external elixirs, but this qualification is absolutely superior. In addition, because of the middle-aged monastement, Gan Ningcheng's heart is extremely calm, and his every move is quite famous, which has made Lu Zhenyan regard him as a closed disciple and take over the mantle.

Those who cultivate immortals have no children, and the closest ones are their disciples. After countless years, they are simply more affectionate than parents and children. Now Gan Ningcheng is in danger. Lu Zhenyan, who was being fought by a demon god, immediately stormed away. His whole body was full of blood. Unexpectedly, he burned the life of Zhenyuan's magic power, condensed his own life, burned through the void in one fell swoop, and suppressed the demon god fiercely!

He viciously kicked a foot on the head of the demon god who blocked the way. Lu Zhenyan didn't even have time to kill him. His whole body was surrounded by blazing flames, like the fire god who went down to earth, roaring this way. A large number of people, Yuanjing, were crushed by him and turned into Shouyuan to integrate into himself. If it hadn't been for many treasures with Gan Ping's filial piety, how could he dare to work so hard? However, at the thought of the cold-looking teenager, Lu Zhenyan immediately trembled. What should happen to Gan Ningcheng, and he didn't know which one dared to provoke the god-killing god. Could he not know that Gan Ningcheng was the father of the god?

Gan Ping entrusted his father to himself. He has suffered so many benefits from him for so many years. Once Gan Ningcheng has a problem, Lu Zhenyan really doesn't know how to face this teenager. Thinking of the strength that Gan Ping showed on Tianmen Mountain just now, Lu Zhenyan couldn't help but feel another sudden in his heart. He rushed forward more anxiously. Countless treasures in his palm were crushed, all of which turned into a huge force into his body and burned violently. No matter where he passed, whether it was immortals or demons, all of them retreated!

Don't let anything happen. Once Gan Ningcheng has something wrong, I'm afraid that today's Tianmen Mountain will stir up the bloody wind all over the sky. Gan Ping is not a rationalist. Finally, he broke through this battlefield, but at a distance of more than 3,000 miles, with Lu Zhenyan's eyesight, he immediately saw Gan Ningcheng, who was like a round of red sun churning in the air. In front of him, a flying sword like a wandering dragon, with a fierce roar, cut down to him fiercely. His arrogant clock only supported half of it. With a breath, it was hit into fragments. The terrible power, even if you are thousands of miles away, you can feel the brilliant sword power and the sharp sword spirit!

"Retain people under the sword! Everything is negotiable! Otherwise..." Lu Zhenyan hurriedly shouted, trying to stop the terrible sword, but he didn't expect that the two people heard his voice and fiercely capture the spirit of heaven and earth. The aura of thousands of miles was sucked into the air. In an instant, he was supported on the flying sword, and in an instant, he broke through Gan Ningcheng's last defense with a sword. In Lu Zhenyan In his eyes, he split his life into two halves!

"Otherwise you ***!" Lu Zhenyan's eyes immediately turned red, and he pulled off his sleeves with a hiss. The bun on his head was suddenly rolled up, and his face was desperate and hot, "Today, I will do it for a month! Blood-stained starry sky!"

Before Lu Zhenyan could really do it, a long scream came from the battlefield behind him. The sound was like a wild wolf howling, extremely sad, just like crazy. Terrible sword light! The murderous spirit of the air! Lu Zhenyan immediately shivered and screamed in his heart. On the battlefield behind him, countless immortals and demons who were fighting immediately turned into powder. Under the sword light, they were shattered and turned into blood fog all over the sky!

With boundless murderous spirit and cold wind, like the killing god who came out of Jiuyou, Gan Ping looked ferocious with the power of 360,000 top-quality immortal swords, turning everything blocking the way into powder and rushed to this side! Lu Zhenyan only felt that his liver was about to crack. When he saw Gan Ping carrying the fairy and demon blood rain all over the sky, he roared away. Then he recovered and immediately stamped his feet and chased after him quickly.

However, before everyone could wake up from this shock, another roar of the beast that shocked the sky came, suddenly shining brightly. A huge stick hundreds of miles long suddenly swept the audience. Whether it was good or evil, it was immediately turned into meat sauce by the full force of this top-quality artifact, sweeping, rolling and smashing, three simple moves. He immediately turned tens of thousands of masters into meat cakes.

Among them, two demon ancestor-level masters actually wanted to block the blue sky and sea breeze of the fire. Suddenly, there were three million thunders in the sky. They bombarded them randomly. In an instant, they could not raise their heads. They were swept off by a stick of the fire, broke their bones and half of their bodies were smashed, and they vomited blood and fled.

It's really unreasonable. More than three million gods destroy evil gods. Isn't this obviously bullying people? Behind the fire that turned into the law of heaven and earth, Ma Linger and other women, who were covered with cold and frost, went behind with the fire without saying a word, leaving everyone looking at each other in the air. I don't know why. What's going on? Who on earth provoked these killing gods?