Chapter 1010 Shooting the Sun

I have had an endless ending with this fairy armor door. Instead of being chased and killed by this huge and terrible sect outside, it is better to have a battle. While meeting in this fire mother fairy palace, the lineage of the mixed ancestral master will be eradicated once and for all. The Vhuo shen zi smiled and was very happy, but he clapped his hands and praised, "Good boy! Or if you don't do it, it will be a thunder blow. I really didn't see the wrong person. With this boy's joining, a big deal can be expected!"

There is a divine light in your eyes, and there is still the appearance of cynical games in the world?" Millions of years of suffering, countless years of forbearance, really didn't let me wait for nothing, fate, it's really wonderful!" Youyou sighed, and the Vulushenzi lowered his head and no longer watched the fight above his head. With the addition of Huoer, the same perverted little guy, the ending of this mixed ancestor's party was already doomed, and he didn't have to take the opportunity to sell a favor to Gan Ping.

He pretended to sigh a few times. The Vulcan curled his mouth, took it out of his arms for a while, took out a small jade bottle, and kept pouring it into his mouth. The fragrance of wine overflowed, and he looked heartless. He leisurely and leisurely raised his legs. When he saw the fire waving the blue sky sea wind fiercely again and smashed it down at a Taiyi Zhenxian, he immediately shouted hello.

The shocking war in this medicine garden has already shocked the attention of many people, but the gorgeous and almost perverted car of the ancestor of the mixed yuan kept flying in the air, and people who were aware of the situation here chose to avoid it. Nowadays, the two worlds of heaven and man are blocked and open, and all the characters who can enter the Fire Mother Fairy Palace are masters of the masters. How can they not recognize the fairyland boss?

No matter what this mixed ancestor is doing, it is better not to do it. There are many treasures in this Fire Mother Fairy Palace, and no one can be uncomfortable with this mixed ancestor. Gan Ping cut down with a knife and rolled up the wind and thunder all over the sky, but it was like a breeze brushing his face. In an instant, he cut down the huge head of the Qingshan Immortal. The strong blood was sprayed all over the sky, and the magic blood knife was bathed in the blood of this peerless strong man.

This is not the ordinary Taiyi goods used as a pawn of the horse in the invasion of the demon world, but the boss of the immortal world. Even in the heavenly court, he has a very high status. Countless years of practice and the accumulation of countless rare treasures make the blood sprayed by the green mountain immortals all over the sky like the size of a finger. The elixir is fragrant and smells in the air. Such blood can be made into a master over time.

The face of the ancestor of the mixed Yuan Dynasty was green. He never expected that someone dared to poison his disciples in front of him. There was an elephant in his palm that immediately caused the change of the four directions. The whole canopy turned into a huge cage, covering Gan Ping in it. Huh? It's a little interesting!" The fire god's eyes lit up, and the mixed ancestor finally took out some decent means. Obviously, he stopped. He has seen that it is simply humiliating himself to keep hands on a master like Gan Ping. Qingshan Xianzun is an obvious example.

At this moment, the remains of Qingshan Xianzun have been taken in by Gan Ping's sleeve. With this magic knife in hand, it saves a lot of hands and feet. One knife is cut down, and the true spirit of the soul is killed. Even the most troublesome means of Taiyi Zhenxian to escape into reincarnation can't be used. This magic blood knife is really worthy of Kyushu. The first killer under the door of the saint!

This Qingshan Immortal has been practicing for many years. Now that he is dead, even the world where he practices has been cultivated has been obtained by Ganping. With this world as the foundation, Ganping can greatly expand his strength and go further. The advanced Taiyi is just around the corner.

No wonder the world likes to get without work. The treasure on the Qingshan Xianzun is more than this. Gan Ping's heart is the same as Huo'er. At this thought, Huo'er immediately narrowed her eyes and looked at others coldly. This Qingshan Xianzun alone is so rich, what about the rest of the people?

These people are not the bitter ghosts that have been suppressed by the Vulcanzi for countless years, but the powerful figures in the immortal world. The vitality consumed by Gan Ping's advanced Taiyi Zhenxian is extremely huge. Obviously, it can't get through by ordinary methods. After all, Gan Ping can be drained with only a few breaths. If he is advanced. If it's Taiyi, it needs more.

Plundering, accumulation, Huoshenzi's eyes narrowed with joy, and Gan Ping in front of him seemed to be in line with another figure. "If you really act, the means are generally the same. Restart the cause, the world is in chaos. It's really a headache, but what does this have to do with me? The catastrophe is coming, and I'm afraid those people are overwhelmed. The position of these countless robberies should also change!" He laughed softly, and the fire god made a wine hiccup.

At this time, there is a cage transformed by the Wusheng Guiyuan Sword in mid-air, which has imprisoned Gan Ping in all the space. I don't know how many years Taiyi Zhenxian has been cultivated. It is really not like those ordinary Taiyi masters. In addition to the Fire God, this mixed Yuanzu has met Gan Ping's unfathomable age and strong strength. The power of Taiyi, even the eternal silence of the sun is too disillusioned. At this moment, the free wings behind Gan Ping can't help slowing down and can't move at will.

"The way of fire in the heavens, reincarnation of the world!" With a heart crossed, Gan Ping also risked his mind. The heavens and fire god fists unfolded, the sun melted the golden furnace above his head, and the free wings behind him unfolded. The magic blood god knife roared in front of him. Behind him, the five fires and seven birds fan flames wrapped around, two twin stars flashed in the back of his head, and a huge and vast starry sky wheel had unfolded. Pei Ran Mo The ideas that could be stopped swept in an instant.

The reincarnation of the sun! Huo Shenzi couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and his surprise was self-evident. Over the years, he has been running around with Gan Ping, but he has not seen Gan Ping's closed practice. However, at this moment, it seems that his understanding of the boxing method of Yao Ri's reincarnation has been deepened, and he has obtained samadhi. At this moment, Gan Ping's body has soared more than three times, and Huoer has already turned into an inspiration into his body.

The art of human pet attack! Since Gan Ping survived the disaster, he has never used this magic power. After all, this magic power also consumes a lot of fire. In Gan Ping's heart, the fire is like his own child, and he will not borrow his power at all when he is desperate. However, at this moment, the two people who are united do not have any rejection, and the benefits of life symbiosis are reflected at this moment, which makes Gan Ping's breath continue to rise.

Gan Ping himself is comparable to the high-level strength of Taiyi. In addition, Huo'er's strong and perverted body, and there are many artifacts to help him. At this moment, his breath has been compared with that of the mixed ancestor. In the face of this must-kill sword light, he does not dodge, and his fist swings horizontally and falls fiercely at the Aoki Xianzun not far away. The Aoki Xianzun Originally standing in the eastern corner of this array, Gan Ping grabbed it with his claws and was pinched immediately. Several magic weapons protecting his body were split in pieces by Gan Ping's knife, and a unique flying sword was also crushed by Gan Ping's fierce palm. His whole body flew up and flew into the air.

"Master, save me!" Aoki Xianzun was scared. After living for so long, he finally felt the breath of death clearly for the first time. The ancestor roared, and countless sword lights immediately emerged in the air, like a drizzle falling towards Ganping's body, which was extremely fierce.

With a cold hum, Gan Ping let a sword light pass his arm, with a splash of blood, and instantly healed as before. But Er!" He slapped it with a ferocious smile, fiercely patted the wailing Aoki Xianzun into powder and swallowed it. The green fairy in the distance was already like earthy, and his limbs trembled like sieves. At this moment, he knew what kind of person he had offended. This Gan Ping was really fierce, and he actually had no scrupulous to swallow people, which really scared him.

Except for the first sword light, the sword light of the ancestor of the mixed yuan, like a drizzle, fell on the golden furnace of the sun, making a crisp sound, causing his expression to change. Good boy, no wonder he is so arrogant, but it turns out that he has this treasure to protect himself!" At this moment, the ancestor of the mixed yuan saw the treasure clearly and immediately showed a look of greed.

It is difficult to get a unique fairy weapon, even in his position. Now when he sees that Gan Ping has this thing in his hand, he is immediately greedy. It was really the most ruthless fairy family. When the ancestor saw that his own disciple was killed by Gan Ping on the spot, there was no emotional fluctuation, but when he saw that the artifact was close in front of him, he immediately changed his color.

gritting his teeth, the mixed ancestor suddenly took out a thing in Huazhong. This thing is not the size of a palm, and the platinum color is shiny. It is actually a small and exquisite treasure bow. And on this bow string, it is three light yellow arrows, constantly exuding a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

"Sun-shooting bow!" The Vulcan, who was drinking a little wine below, immediately coughed and was almost choked to death by the wine. He stared at the small bow and arrow in the hands of the mixed ancestor, and his eyes were full of incredible colors. It's impossible. How can this baby be on him? There was an elusive meaning on the face of the Vulcan. Could it be that these people still had a back hand? Humph, I've left. What else do you want to make a storm? If you are in the presence of Mangshen, there is still a little to make my ancestors afraid. With only half of the sun shooting bow left, do you still want to set off any storms? Hei Ran sneered, and Huo Shenzi showed a lively expression, and at this moment, Gan Ping's pressure on the extreme pressure finally changed color.

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In the past two days, I feel unwell and dizzy. I will return to normal tomorrow, and the missing chapters will be made up one by one.