Extreme Yang Golden Crow Heavenly Fire, 360,000 worldly strange fires, steadily ranking among the top three, is even stronger than the congenital Tushi Silence True Flame, Gan Ping doesn't care about what kind of strength growth this Extreme Yang Golden Crow Heavenly Fire can bring to himself, as long as there is a level of power that is no less than the Strange Fire of Tushi Shenyan, so that he will not be refined and devoured, as for who the Tushi True Yan flower falls, whether it will come to trouble him, he has already run to the back of his mind.

Without the suppression of this Shenyan rank, if you want to eat yourself, you have to fight before you know, if you talk about fighting, who is Gan Ping afraid of? Even if Da Luo Xingjun makes a move and wants to kill himself, it depends on whether he has this good tooth mouth, not to mention the current self, hum! Gan Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the huge body of Emperor Jun in front of him, and sneered.

The Sun Melting Gold Furnace suddenly opened the lid, and the huge golden crow in front of him was immediately swept in, and since then, there was no emperor in the world, nor a twin Fufeng, and there was no little bird, only one Gan Ping! The Extreme Yang Golden Crow Heavenly Fire immediately circled around Gan Ping, and in an instant climbed on top of the Sun Melting Gold Furnace, turning into countless dark gold patterns shrouded in it, and submerged into the jewel on the furnace lid.

When the golden crow body was submerged in the furnace, the golden light that rushed into the sky spread out mightily, like a starry sky as dark as hundreds of millions of years of dead silence, and immediately turned into the world of King Kong. The originally slightly dilapidated sun-melting furnace burned in this endless light, and the golden crow roared for a long time, and the illusion of heaven and earth.

A familiar feeling connected to the heart and mind was entwined in the heart, the blood was thicker than the water, and the various places where the divine furnace did not work smoothly before were suddenly enlightened.

In these endless years, the remnant soul of Emperor Jun commanded a group of puppets such as Taiyin Zhenren to wander around the edge of the Taiyin world, collecting countless treasures of heaven and earth, and now all of them have been integrated into this solar melting furnace.

It was a white-gold star wrapped around the side of the big star, and in the light of the brilliant star, this originally extremely bright star was completely obscured. The twins of destiny will always be like participating in business. Gan Ping was already above the Shang Star, and he felt the entangled power of fate, obviously this was his natal star.

When he took control of the blade of life leather, he could wantonly cut off the fate of others, Gan Ping once searched for his own life star, but found nothing. Even if he advanced to the Taiyi realm, it was difficult to tell which star he belonged to in the vast starry sky.

But now, this big star is clearly visible in the soul thoughts, and it is obvious that he has infinitely approached the realm of that great Luo Xingjun. Da Luo, Zhou Tianye, Star Monarch, do not enter reincarnation, eternal and immortal, heaven and man are one.

It's just that for some reason, although I feel the power of the stars, I can't go any further, as if there is some kind of barrier, and it is difficult to move forward for half a minute. After a long time of temptation, Gan Ping could only sigh and withdraw his thoughts. This Da Luo Xingjun realm, how can it be so easy to enter, if it is really easily broken through by his own impact, then it is not called Da Luo Xingjun, but Da Chinese cabbage.

In mid-air, the sun melting gold furnace the size of a tea bowl quietly fell, and stopped steadily in Gan Ping's palm, glancing at the Taiyin real person who was still standing dumbly and with dull eyes behind him, as well as the puppets behind him, Lang Lang's long laugh resounded through the starry sky.

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Outside the Miaocheng Sect of Yulong Mountain, the clouds open and scatter, the wind rises and falls, and the emerald green leaves of thousands of miles are stirred, since the day of the war, there is the power of the world to use the great magic power to repair the battlefield, and the outside of Yulong Mountain is still a fairyland on earth.

A column of disciples of the Miaocheng Sect who flew and patrolled the four directions swept by, all of them high-spirited, confident and slow. Millions of monks surrounded the sect, all of them were beaten to the ground, and now the senior uncles and brothers who chased the tail and killed sent a message that the monks who offended the Miaocheng Sect that day did not have any surplus of subordinate shares, and now they are still breathing, and they will be eliminated in the near future.

In these years, the people are afraid that the demon clan is raging, and having a good backer is more important than anything else, although the cultivation of these disciples who patrol the mountain is not high, but the spirit is extremely sufficient. After the previous ruthless killing, there was no sect outside Yulong Mountain for three thousand miles, and even the few small sects that remained within ten thousand miles were all subservient to Miaocheng Sect.

Oh, the figures below who are walking in the mountains, like secular people, are the monks who came today, with the female disciples of the sect, and planned to marry the Miaocheng Sect. In order to show their respect, although these people are also good at cultivation, they don't even dare to fly the sword, so they can only walk in the mountains in a hurry, letting the sword light pass by one after another, and the sound of laughter comes.

"I didn't expect that this Miao Cheng Sect is so powerful, it is simply another rising Guiyuan Sect, that Miao Cheng Lao'er controls the power of an army in the fairy world, if he can't take advantage of his unstable foothold and get rid of his foundation in the human world with the power of thunder, I'm afraid it will really be too big in the future, and it will be difficult for us to use it!" Sighing softly, a black-haired scribe with a feather fan swaying stood in the air, his eyes full of worry.

Beside him, a man in yellow sat cross-legged, his eyes lowered, the slightest glint in his eyes fell, and his face was unwavering. "This Miao Cheng Sect should be destroyed! Miao Cheng Lao'er, damn it!" The black-haired scribe couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "Shan Ming, this battle was originally provoked by your hermit clan, if you win, everything is easy to say, but now that the battle is defeated, the Lord can shelter you from the wind and rain, leaving a seedling, it is already the limit." Now that Miao Chengzong has become a great trend, there is no way to return to the sky, your thoughts must not be expressed!"

The man in yellow snorted coldly, noncommittal. The two of them were in the air, dodging without concealment, but the disciples who patrolled in the middle of the air were as if they hadn't seen the two of them, even if they met downward, the sword light would involuntarily dodge, as if it should be, it was really weird.

"One day, I will uproot this Yulong Mountain, destroy the inheritance of this Miaocheng Sect, and relieve the hatred in my heart!" Before the words fell, a faint but empty voice came, "Oh, destroy my Miaocheng, destroy my dojo? So, I can't keep you!"

The black-haired scribe was shocked in his heart, and just wanted to be born, the cold and mighty pressure accompanied by the boundless golden light shining, swept towards the two of them, and a burly figure appeared in mid-air, carrying two wide and somewhat outrageous giant swords, staring coldly.

"This fellow Daoist..." Before the scribe could finish speaking, as soon as Shan Ming raised his hand, a fist-sized ancient stone bead rushed towards the strong man, "Wen Ruoran, you are still rambling, what is there to say? Kill this person!" In desperation, Wen Ruoran cursed a few words in his heart, shook his hand, and a huge brush with the thickness of an arm appeared in his palm, and a strange symbol was drawn in an instant.

"Order, restraint, go!" With this strange low voice, the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, turning into an invisible net, shining head-on towards the comer. "Drink!" the brilliant sword shadow roared out, and the scribe spurted out a mouthful of blood as if he had been struck with a hammer in the chest.

"Unbeatable, fast..." Before his words fell, the horror in his eyes was already uncontrollable, and he saw that Shan Ming was slapped on his body by this strong man's sword, and in an instant, he was torn apart and turned into fragments in the sky. The Shen channel method of one body has no place for use!

For a moment, Wen Ruoran's heart sank suddenly, obviously his side underestimated the hidden strength of this Miao Cheng Sect, and he thought that with two Taiyi True Immortals as sentinels, he already looked down on this Miao Cheng Sect, but he didn't expect that as soon as the two of them arrived here, they would die and be injured, and a huge sense of fear swept through Wen Ruoran's whole body, making him immediately motionless and dare not move.

With a light sigh, Gan Ping looked at the back of the scribe with a little curiosity, obviously this Taiyi had already discovered himself, if he made another move, he would definitely set up a killer, but he was quite interested in the person in front of him. Whether it was the strange attack method used by this scribe, or the fact that he was aware of his existence, he was extremely curious.

"I don't know which senior is at the moment, this is a complete misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! The two of us have no ill intentions towards Miao Chengzong, and heaven and earth can learn from it!" If this article was standing for a long time, how could he not know that the person behind him was still thinking about how to deal with himself, and immediately shouted.

"Hmph!" The cold killing intent was piercing, which made the spineless Wen Ruoran shout again, "There is evil intent, there is evil intent! Little Wen Ruoran, the two of us were originally walking in the Heavenly Court, and this time I came to investigate the truth of Miao Chengzong, if the seniors have any questions, you can say it, just ask for a small life!"

Gan Ping couldn't help but wonder, this Wen Ruoran is really the best, looking at his scribe dress, he thought he was a humble gentleman, but it turned out to be an unscrupulous literati, but I don't know how this kind of character cultivated to such a realm, it is really strange.

The puppet who was still named Yang Ming by Gan Ping was stunned, and there was no expression on his rigid face, and Gan Ping finally tested the strength of this puppet after the first battle. It is really worthy of being a puppet refined from the remains of the peak master of Da Luo Xingjun, plus two high-grade divine swords, it really has the strength to defy the sky, which is comparable to the master of the peak of Taiyi True Immortal.

Just a photo, this Taiyi True Immortal Beginner Shan Ming was slapped into flesh and mud, even if this Wen Ruoran's weird attack was not effective at all, it can be seen that the strength of this puppet is strong. Thinking of the more than 100 puppets who were cultivating peacefully in his Sun Melting Furnace, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel good, imprisoned this Wen Ruoran, carried this unscrupulous literati, and led Yang Ming to fly towards Miao Chengzong.

However, at this moment, a scorching fire suddenly rose in the far east, looking like that, I am afraid that it is not tens of billions of miles away, but even if it is so far away, it can still feel the surging and domineering firepower. Gan Ping's expression changed greatly, and when he turned his head to look, a strange cry came from within Miao Chengzong behind him, and the fiery red figure rushed into the sky, and suddenly pounced into the distance.

"Tushi Shenyan, has you finally been born?" estimated, the place where Tushi Shenyan was born is the place occupied by the demons now, obviously, a big chaos is about to be staged!