Huo'er, who had already been thrown away by Gan Ping, suddenly threw his little furry paws on his face, and the clouds on the Miao Cui Peak were stacked on top of each other, and it turned out to be Ma Ling'er's Heavenly Tribulation, which made everyone feel ridiculous in their hearts. In one day, three Heavenly Tribulations came, and this God was also favoring his own Miaocheng Sect too much, right? In no more than twelve hours, three Heavenly Tribulations came in succession, and the repeated coercion caused the spiritual cultivation of the disciples in the sect to soar, but they were also quite traumatized.

Angerless real people couldn't help but smile bitterly, and looked at the disciples below who felt the power of heaven and earth with a little worry, such a change, in the future, the elite generations of his disciples will definitely spring up like mushrooms after a rain, but they may also become crazy and crazy and don't know the so-called martial madman. Under such a terrible thunderstorm, even the real people who are not angry are a little out of breath. As for those old monsters of the Golden Immortals, they had already reined in their breath and penetrated deep into the hinterland of this and Yulong Mountain, and disappeared.

With this level of heaven and earth power, as long as a master above the Heavenly Immortal appears below, his own True Yuan will be unable to resist that terrifying power on his own, and he will definitely be detected by the clouds above. But fortunately, in this way, the masters who have a terrible cloud calamity in charge and snoop on Miaochengzong will definitely flee from afar, and they are not worried that someone will take this opportunity to attack Miaochengzong again.

Gan Ping had already noticed the thunderstorm caused by Ma Ling'er in the distance, but he was too busy to take care of himself. But fortunately, Ma Ling'er is not like him, not only causing murder, but also acting against the sky and riddled with karma. What Ma Ling'er caused this time is just the most ordinary three-color thunder, although it is also dangerous and abnormal, but compared with Gan Ping's ninety-five thunder that destroys the world, it is a big deal. With Ma Ling'er's heavy treasure, coupled with the help of the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram and Ao Long, it is not difficult to survive this catastrophe. After all, Ma Ling'er's thunder body is there, and it is the easiest qualification to survive the thunder.

At this time, thick black smoke was already coming out of Gan Ping's mouth and nose, and a faint blue flame was surging in it, even if it was his own two innate true flames, it was difficult to control this strange flame. It is the fire burning tribulation in the Five Elements Tribulation! Gan Ping, who was originally a supreme yang spirit body, should not be afraid of this kind of flame tribulation, but this fire is strange, it does not belong to any kind of flame in the human world, but it is said to come from the boundless sea of blood and scorch the soul of the soul.

This Qianlan Life Soul Fire is not terrifying, but it has the Red Lotus Karma Fire echoing outside, so that even the Innate Tushi Silence True Flame cannot be suppressed. Gan Ping only felt that his entire soul was burning, and the flames above his head were raging, and above the blue-black flames, it was the thunder that rushed one after another, like thousands of thundersnakes. After the Soul Destroying Divine Light, at the moment of crisis when the Wood Wind Soul Destroying Fire appeared, the catastrophic cloud in the air finally made a move, and on top of this wound, a handful of salt was sprinkled heavily!

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The sun was shining, countless little beasts were running non-stop, and since there was that round of fireballs in the air, everyone noticed that there were suddenly more creatures around them. It is the primordial dragon qi transformed by the dragon spirit fruit that keeps circulating in this heaven and earth, triggering infinite vitality and deriving all kinds of spirit beasts and demon beasts. What's even more rare is that within this sealed realm is not like the Tianfu Continent, there are resentful thoughts that have accumulated over time, and even the sanity of the demon beasts has been defiled.

This piece of sky is extremely clear, and when Gan Ping evolved the sun, he even deduced the heavenly machine, swept away the resentment and evil power under this sky, and burned it in mid-air. This makes this realm peaceful, and even those demon beasts are extremely tame, and they are harmless to individuals and animals. Under this sky, countless monks were constantly wandering with flying swords, and they seemed to be extremely busy. And among them, there are also sporadically mixed with a few spirit people, but these spirit people are performing another kind of divine art, compared to these immortal cultivators, each has its own advantages.

Obviously, the remnants of this spirit clan have also found their own inheritance. At the same time, with the great increase in spiritual power between heaven and earth, he restarted the cultivation path of his own clan. When these human races and spirit races crossed over, there was a trace of hostility from time to time, but it disappeared in an instant, and the hostility that had formed over thousands of years could be eliminated so quickly?

Gan Ping's move was precisely to preserve the last spirit bloodline left in this realm. This spirit clan has an amazing talent from the depths of the bloodline for the imperial envoy spirit beast spirit worm and refining the magic weapon of the Xuan War. Even in the difficult years when there was no spiritual energy before, this spirit people also created that lightning strike, which determined the position of domination, and its talent can be seen.

Gan Ping not only moved a large number of spiritual veins into this sealed realm, but also used his great divine power to ingest countless mineral veins into this sealed realm. In the Secret Vault of Nahongmeng, all the places that passed, and the places that passed, were all collected by him. Now the casting masters of the Spirit Clan are refining and refining materials day and night, striving to create the best Xuan Binglai. This spirit clan also knows that if he wants to survive in this sky, even if the lord of the realm is the horse of his own Youyue Country, he must show some true skills, if it is useless, who will raise dry food?

The entire Sealed Realm was in a thriving atmosphere, because the fireball containing vitality above his head gave everyone infinite hope. However, the cycle of yin and yang, there is light and darkness, in the place where Gan Ping took away the sun melted the golden tripod spirit, a lonely dark star floated in the air, even the sunlight could not shine here, this place was desolate and dim, without a trace of the breath of life.

Above the dark star, there were bursts of strange scales, and with the flow of the scales, the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth was also constantly fluctuating, as if it was causing changes in this side of the world.

"It's ridiculous that kid, I really think that if I take away this artifact spirit, this dark star will be useless, don't you know that this dark star is also the key to giving birth to the artifact itself. And He Zhenzi's Taoist lineage is in the hands of the first batch of immortals in this sealed realm, and the first batch of immortals gathered all the thoughts of living beings to cast the seal of the common people. A tall and thin Taoist priest with a hooked nose and a slightly sinister look was standing in the center of a round platform, sneering.

Under this round platform, there are dozens of people around, and the most frightening thing is that these people are all very good at cultivation, and the mana fluctuations in their bodies are almost difficult to hide. Behind the priest was a tall altar painted with dark red runes, looking hideous, evil and disgusting. A scrawny old man was wielding a small stick in his hand, chanting strange incantations. A pale blue-purple-red circle of light flew out from the top of the stick, towards the cave wall that showed many patterns, and disappeared into it in an instant.

This is where the dark star where Gan Ping once obtained the Sun Melting Golden Ding, since the artifact was taken away, this huge planet that was constantly swallowing powerful flames has dimmed and depressed, and has become this dead silence. The patterns carved on the cave walls are still vivid, but at this moment, in this empty space, there is no trace of the huge divine furnace, and only a high platform remains, standing empty.

He Zhenzi's face sank like water, standing under the high platform, his left palm was slightly stretched out, and a bronze seal the size of a button was floating and sinking. The man above was still talking, but he didn't hear him in the slightest. The small seal in the palm of the palm kept beating, and with the beating of the seal, the Yuan Force and Qi between heaven and earth were also trembling constantly. Look at that posture, even more than the sun melting Jinding, it can control this side of the world more.

This is the seal of the common life that was sealed into this realm back then, the first generation of immortal cultivators, the ancient qi practitioners, who collected the qi of all living beings in this heaven and earth. This He Zhenzi is the ancestor, but he is also a famous and famous party, but it is a pity that it is now declining. Right now, the disciples and grandchildren of the sect have been killed, and he is the only one left.

The Wu Chaofan above is also a remarkable figure, a shocking arithmetic, and he is well versed in the secret methods of the Wu clan, and he is also the number one in this sealed world. A few days ago, you found He Zhenzi, and together with a few other people, you said that this He Zhenzi, take out this Cangsheng seal, and control this side of the world.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's just that you're lucky enough to get things here, so you can control this realm and take away our lives. A few days ago, the matter of He Zhenzi's disciples and disciples, you must have heard about it, this kid is really too deceitful!" Such words immediately attracted everyone's panicked eyes, but Wu Chaofan smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoists, I have laid down the secret method of the Wu clan here, although that kid controls a realm, it is difficult to find out anything, not to mention, according to my calculations, this kid is currently taking care of himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect himself!"

Someone below immediately shouted, "Wu Chaofan, what do you want to do when you called us?" That Wu Chaofan smiled gloomily, with a smug look on his face. "Speaking of which, the people who can stand here today are all people who have a lot of grievances with the yellow-mouthed child on weekdays. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wu to come here because of a flying sword biography..."

Someone below immediately nodded, with a thoughtful look in their eyes. And Wu Chaofan immediately smiled and said: "I have been waiting for more than a thousand years, and no one wants to be controlled by a child in the fate of life and death, and I may not have a chance to wait on weekdays." However, after I spent three hundred years of life to deduce the heavenly opportunity, now it is a good opportunity!"

"Ninety-five thunders of the world, do you think this kid still has a chance to survive under such a thunderstorm? Could it be that everyone also wants to suffer with this kid?" Suddenly, this Wu Chaofan shouted loudly and glared angrily at everyone in the audience.