The disciples of the Miaocheng Sect have long been unable to see these mountain monks acting as powerful and arrogant in the Miaocheng Sect, and now seeing Gan Ping sarcastically mocking Li Liefeng like this, although due to his identity, he was afraid of Li Liefeng's revenge, and did not dare to respond loudly, but they all showed a concerned expression. Gan Ping remembered that when he threw it into the pit, he just controlled the body of the dragon peak on a whim and threw down a boulder, but in the blink of an eye, when he fought with the mountain wave, this deep pit was filled with large and small gravels, and the breath of the mountain thunder could not be felt at all.

With a wave of his hand, the giant snake transformed by Hualong Peak, which had killed thirty-six monks in an instant, flew to Gan Ping's side, looking obedient. Shan Tao saw that the head of the strange snake was stained with blood, full of the essence blood left by the Yuanying monks who were killed by it, and hated the monks cultivated by his family's painstaking resources, and they died miserably here, not even a trace of the remnant soul could escape.

"Winged Fire Snake!" Shan Tao couldn't help but squeeze out these words from between his teeth, staring viciously at the hideous strange snake in front of him. Among the ancient demon clans, in addition to those congenital beings, the divine beasts of heaven and earth, there is also a fierce beast clan, and the fierce beasts of these twenty-eight stars are the most famous existences among them. The stars of the heavens should be named after this fierce beast, which shows how strong these twenty-eight fierce beasts are.

Shan Tao didn't believe that no one in this Miaocheng Sect recognized this fierce beast that had turned into a mountain peak, but for some reason, the monks of this Miaocheng Sect actually put this precious big lama here, how could he not be tempted? Obviously, this fierce beast was about to die and fell into a deep sleep, trying in vain to spend this most difficult time through the dormant power of its own snake genus, in order to have the power to wake itself up.

However, Shantaoqi is not a good intention, and when he cultivates to the realm of the Yuan Shen, he can refine the second clone, which is obviously already a winged fire snake above the sixteenth order, with the blood of an ancient fierce beast, which is obviously the best material. Therefore, this mountain wave is signaling the mountain thunder to find an opportunity to refine this sleeping winged fire snake. But what he didn't expect was that just in time for Gan Ping to come back, he and the others stole chickens and rice, not only did they not refine this fierce beast, but they also lost their soldiers, and all the thirty-six Yuanying monks who had worked hard to cultivate were lost here.

Gan Ping's yin and yang two fires, is the heaven and earth that contains the transformation of life and death, once entangled, immediately evoked the vitality of this winged fire snake, although it has been sleeping for an unknown number of years, the bloodline has just awakened, and the strength can not be fully displayed, but it is not comparable to these little Yuan Infant monks.

Glancing lightly at Li Liefeng and the others with ugly faces, Gan Ping smiled, "Elder Li, this is a foreign sect that is wanton and reckless in my sect, refining the dojo, is it considered a provocation?" As early as outside the mountain gate, Gan Ping had already heard Zhou Xingluo tell about the recent major events in the door, and he was worried about the safety of his master, and he had no leisure to entangle with them.

Although I don't know what the rest of the peaks think, they actually closed their doors and made such a big fuss, and it turned out that it was only some low-level disciples and Xu Yuefeng's Li family who came forward. But Gan Ping can also guess a little bit of what these people think, obviously these people are with a wait-and-see mind, these walls must have seen that their master's side has been hit hard, and it is difficult to support the overall situation, and they plan to lead under other banners.

However, they had a good idea, did they really think that this Li family could set off any waves? Gan Ping did not believe that with the wit of his master and uncle, Wuzhen Zhenren, and Shizun Wuyunzi, he would not be left behind, but the time had not yet come. In this case, then this monstrous storm will be provoked by yourself!

"Junior, it's so rampant!" Shan Tao was so angry, when he was dominating the world, this kid didn't know where he was, but he didn't expect to dare to argue with himself now, first injured his nephew, and then swept his face, he was so angry. Deng Shi said to Li Liefeng: "Elder Li, I didn't expect that there would be such a rebellious disciple in your sect, rushing into the elders, bullying the guests, and I want to clean up the portal for you!"

Li Liefeng saw that he had provoked the battle between Shantao and Gan Ping, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and immediately said: "I still hope that my predecessors will make a move." Immediately dodged and retreated to the side, secretly thinking in his heart, right now in the sect, that Mo Yifeng and Wuyunzi don't know the life and death, no god son to track the murderer, no sound and a female stream, not to be afraid, now this anger and ignore affairs, just suppress the thorn who provokes trouble, can this power still fall into the hands of others?

"Hahaha, what a pair of embarrassed villains actually said so high-sounding. Anyway, it's useless to talk more, since you think you've got enough of me, then let's see the real chapter!" "Since it is clear that the chariot and horse are going to mistreat themselves, where will Gan Ping have any scruples, and slapped his palm on the top of the winged fire snake's head, and a wide long sword with a faint thunder fire rune appeared in his palm.

"Form a formation, kill this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!" With this Li Liefeng's signal, Shan Tao's eyes shone with cold light, and the seventy-two Yuanying monks behind him immediately turned into a formation and pressed down towards Gan Ping.

"Sword Qi Lingxiao, break it for me!" Today's Huanshan Sword has faintly become one with Gan Ping's glory, and the quality has been improved to the rank of first-class products. The sparks scattered in the sky, and the palm-sized red and white sparks immediately appeared in mid-air, and Gan Ping's sword intent rushed into the sky, standing on the hideous head of the winged fire snake, not dodging or dodging, stabbing towards the formation that was pressed down by the head!

It turned out to be a hard fight, forcibly breaking through the suppression of this formation, such a formation saw a burst of violence in the corners of everyone's eyes, such a fierce figure is really rare, under the suppression of seventy-two Yuan Infants, he actually rose up with a sword, what a strong mind and what a strong force is needed?

In an instant, a sword rainbow across the sky suddenly flashed, slashing at the big array, and then everyone remembered that Gan Ping couldn't help but cultivate as a peerless law body, and he was also the personal disciple of the first sword cultivator Mo Yifeng of Miaocheng Sect, the existence of swordsmanship, only Gan Ping tore apart the superb magic weapon with his physical body, making everyone almost forget his original identity.

"Good boy, eat me with another sword!" Unexpectedly, Gan Ping's momentum rose higher and higher, and he almost defeated this formation with just one sword, Shan Tao couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and couldn't help but shoot. With his self-esteem and strength, he didn't believe that this little boy could fight hard with him, even if he resisted himself, he also believed that Gan Ping must have some strange treasure on his body, otherwise he would not be able to resist his sword qi at all.

Once this Shantao joined, the power of this formation was different, and Zeng Qi even scolded from a distance, even ignoring Li Liefeng's threatening eyes. is also the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Infant, I'm afraid that you are a bird? The old thing has passed the life of the dog, and after cultivating for so many years, he is still only the peak of the Yuan Infant, Zeng Qi naturally ignores his threat.

This winged fire snake, although it has not recovered its full strength, but in this large array, it slammed left and right, with its extremely powerful body, a pair of wings like a superb treasure, forcing these monks to retreat again and again, if it were not for the blessing of the power of the formation, it would have been smashed by this ancient beast.

And Gan Ping has also fought with this Shantao, although Gan Ping's true yuan mana physical strength is extremely strong, but this Shantao is not easy to match, he has already advanced to the peak of the Yuan Shen for many years, and his control of power has reached a subtle realm, although Gan Ping's strength is above him, but he can't help him for the time being.

Seeing that this formation was shrinking more and more, Gan Ping's heart immediately had a strong killing intention, no matter what, since he killed the thirty-six, he didn't care about adding these seventy-two, since he offended people, he would be offended thoroughly! Thinking of this, Gan Ping roared violently, soared into the air, and the Great Sumeru Spiritual Light in his hand was already in his hand, and in an instant, the divine thought rolled up three drops of lamp oil, and this purple light Qingning Divine Oil immediately turned into a spark in the sky and roared down.

This is not only the divine oil refined by the ancient power, but also Gan Ping's successive advanced innate Tu rate extinguishing true flames, it is simply powerful, and the large sparks are under the cover of the head, and the formation laid by Shan Tao and these seventy-two monks is immediately shrouded in it, Gan Ping is to refine the Yuan Infant with Divine Fire, and to refine these people's lives!

Shan Tao only felt that the boundless flames were surging, and in an instant, he and the others were wrapped heavily, and the terrible heat made him feel a little alarming in his heart. How could there be such a powerful flame? Although I heard that this junior had mastered a kind of divine fire, but that power was far from the legendary divine flame, and it was okay to deal with a low-level monk, but if you wanted to deal with a monk like yourself, it would have to be discounted a lot.

However, what he didn't expect was that Gan Ping's divine flame was no longer what it used to be, don't talk about him, if Gan Ping's yin and yang two fires came out together, under the urging of this purple light Qingning divine oil, even Mahayana monks would not be impossible to refine.

Gan Ping saw that the writer was wrapped in his own flames, so he simply didn't do anything, and he was about to urge his heart to move again to refine these lives, but he couldn't catch off with a clear chime sound in the distance, "Ping'er, stop!"