On September 12 of the same year, two sects surrounded the mountain, millions of monks at the foot of Yulong Mountain fought, Taiyi fell, and two sects were destroyed!

The lonely peak stands proudly, the green dyes the frost sky, the autumn of Yulong Mountain is still so intoxicating, when Ganping learned art, the favorite is the red leaves of the thousand mountains, the green cypress forest. However, now that I think about it, even if my cultivation is already the best in the world at this moment, I am not as happy as I was then.

A long sword floated quietly in front of him, covered with emerald green veins, looking simple and elegant, extraordinary. And in Gan Ping's hand, a bloody human head is constantly flowing with dark golden blood, the blood falls to the ground, and disappears, and the Weiyu Mountain at the foot of Gan Ping is more and more contemptible, and the grass and trees in the mountain seem to have begun to have spirituality, as if to give birth to spiritual wisdom.

The blood of Taiyi True Immortals! The people in the distance couldn't help but feel a burst of pain in their hearts, such a master, any drop of essence blood can refine several furnaces of good elixir, and now it has been so ruined, in exchange for nothing more than a mountain spirit full of water monsters, it is really distressing. However, although the flesh hurt in their hearts, no one spoke out to stop them, in their eyes, this handsome young man was simply like a god-like existence.

The peerless sword cultivation at the peak of Taiyi True Immortal was actually killed by him like this, although there was a reason why the old monster of the Fire God Son beat the stick, but the sword light that swept the world was seen by everyone. Other people's spoils of war can be wasted as much as they want, and everyone can only sigh in their hearts, looking at one person and one sword in the distance with burning eyes.

Floating in the air was the bladeless sword, Mo Yifeng's body, the divine sword of the innate Dao fetus. Under the sword of the Changmei Patriarch, Mo Yongfeng fell, and the Dao Body Yuan Fetus of this Bladeless Sword should have also been wiped out, but what everyone didn't expect was that when Nanming was no longer unrestrained and burning from the fire, the silent heart throbbing in Miao Cui Peak broke through, and he was looking at the scene of Mo Yongfeng's fall.

Wuyin closed the death pass in a fit of anger because of the incident of Feng Yaoying, if it weren't for Mo Yifeng's throbbing in the crisis that caused her to wake up, I'm afraid that even if Miao Chengzong was destroyed, she wouldn't be able to be sensed by it, and she could only wake up when the realm broke through. Forcibly breaking through the dead pass, the consequence is that the meridians are cracked and the sky is lacking, if it weren't for the silence, he would have already died once, with the innate divine wood as the body, he would have already died on the spot.

Unexpectedly, his impulsive decision led to the eternal separation of heaven and man, and the whole person turned into a prototype and threw himself into the raging flames, which was melted by the raging Nanming fire and merged into the shattered bladeless sword. This pair of happy enemies are truly integrated and will never be separated at this moment, and the bladeless sword that was about to fall apart has been nourished by this innate Yimu spiritual root, and has actually broken through the level again and reached the level of a quasi-artifact.

This is also the dream of Mo Yifeng's life, to cast an artifact-level Xuan soldier with his own hands, but everyone didn't expect that it would be cast in such a way. With a long sigh, Gan Ping's eyes were deep and full of sadness, "Master, Gan Ping is late..."

Ma Ling'er stood quietly behind Gan Ping, her pretty face was full of tears, Huo'er, this little thing, was no longer naughty and mischievous in the past, the blue sky and sea breeze were still on the side, and her fluffy little paws kept wiping her tears. A raging fire was sacrificed, and the head of the long-eyebrow patriarch burned, "The apprentice is not filial, and he can't be filial in front of him, but today he can fulfill the master's wish and reincarnate this bladeless sword!"

The so-called quasi-artifact means that the quality has reached the artifact level, but there is no Taiyi True Immortal Divine Soul flesh and blood sacrifice, and there is no empty shell of the artifact spirit. This was the case with the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife that Gan Ping refined, and it wasn't until he devoured the Demon Ancestor Yuan God in the Jedi that it was reborn and had infinite power.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this son, this is to be powerful! This long-eyebrow patriarch is not comparable to the ordinary Taiyi True Immortal in the Tianmen Mountain Battle that day, but a big man in the immortal realm who dominates one side, and is the powerful party who has obtained the division of the immortal realm and the heavenly court. Even if he did something, Heavenly Court would solve it, and now that Gan Pingsheng killed him, it was already a big event, and if he was in front of the people of the world, he would refine it like a demon beast and livestock, it would be simply appalling.

It is conceivable what kind of reputation this Gan Ping will bear after this incident. "Virtuous nephew, it seems that there is something wrong with this..." An elder from the Two Mountains Sect frowned slightly, and said dissuasively, even if this Gan Ping's cultivation is high, but the seniority is there, this virtuous nephew is not wrong, but as soon as he said half a sentence, he was stared at by a pair of cold eyes, and he couldn't say the second half of the sentence anymore.

"You want to stop me?" The killing intent contained in the cold tone, even this Golden Immortal Cultivator could not resist, he could only shake his head in horror, unable to say half a word. "Ping'er, don't be rude!" Wufu Zhenren spoke to dissuade him, which made Gan Ping's prestige weaken by a few points.

"Since the establishment of my Miao Cheng Sect, I have always been kind to others, and there is no thing to bully fellow practitioners, and there are countless scattered cultivators who have been attached to the door and sheltered under the door, so it can be said that there is no dispute with the world, but what has all this been exchanged for?" Gan Ping took a step forward, his two sword eyebrows rose high, and his words resounded like a cold wind that resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing in Yulong Mountain for thousands of miles.

This battle has already been spied on by countless people, Gan Ping knows that there are countless divine thoughts paying attention to this piece of sky, so he simply let it go, Lang Lang's voice can pierce through the gold and stone, and be categorical. "In exchange for humiliation and siege again and again! In exchange for countless prying eyes, in exchange for countless wolf ambitions!" All the surviving disciples of the Miao Cheng Sect couldn't help but look sad and indignant, their fists clenched, and they made a rattling sound.

"This hermit clan has already snooped on Miaochengzong for a long time, thinking that at the moment of the invasion of the demon clan, who is also a fellow practitioner of the Tianfu Continent, the matter of the previous siege of the mountain gate was not pursued by the real person in charge, at this time, it is the time to work together to resist the demon clan! But who would have thought that at this time of life and death, the two hidden sects of the Iron Gate actually disregarded the safety of the world and brazenly provoked a war again!"

The poignant voice made everyone wonder, this is indeed the case, these two are too inauthentic, they have the strength to go to the demon clan, the Miao Cheng Sect has created such a foundation, it is the luck of the people, but what have these two families done? But it was taking advantage of the absence of the two top masters of Miao Cheng Sect to knock on the door, which is really chilling.

Glancing around at the thoughtful people below, Gan Ping said categorically: "I am wonderful! Don't deceive others, don't deceive others! If anyone wants to commit a crime, then be prepared to pay the price!" With his words, the head of the long-eyebrow patriarch who was burning in the innate Tushi silence true flame immediately let out a terrible howl, and everyone was shocked, no one expected that this Taiyi True Immortal, who was known as transcending reincarnation and immortal, actually fell into this step of the field, not only was he killed, but he was also imprisoned and his soul, and it became a luxury to enter reincarnation.

"Arrogant child, dare to murder Heavenly Court Taiyi! Do you really think that no one in the world can control you?" Just when everyone was in shock, suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the nine-colored glow flowed, and a portal loomed. "Ma Ji, the pioneer under the Thunder Star Monarch, kill this fang for the world!" shouted loudly, and in an instant, the rolling thunder light poured down, it was the authentic evil god thunder.

"Get out of you***" Huoshenzi jumped three feet high, waving his big sleeves, and the thunder that poured down like a rainstorm was actually swept back by him, this old man scolded, and the halberd pointed to the sky. "You lifeless puppet bastard, 30,000 years ago, wasn't it your kid who was ordered to kill Lao Tzu?

A flash of fire flew towards the nine-colored clouds, and then Maji found the son of the fire god standing aside, who was doing nothing, and immediately let out a scream and turned around and ran. However, what kind of person is the son of the god of fire? Although this Ma Ji is an immortal official in the fairy world, his cultivation is not very high, he is just in charge of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and when he encounters an old monster like the son of the fire god, he naturally has to flee for his life.

Seeing that an optical fiber like a fire snake was about to catch up with Ma Ji, and staged a big scene of burning the immortal official, the originally scattered thunder in the cold air defense immediately turned into a big hand and pinched the deadly fire snake fiercely. "Huoshenzi, it's actually you bastard, I said who has such a big courage to dare to kill the Taiyi Immortal Official of the Immortal Realm!"

Rolling his eyes fiercely, the Fire God Son obviously didn't have much interest in this person, and said in a strange manner: "It turned out that it was Thunder You are an old man, and you actually proved to be the Great Luo Xingjun? Then the Thunder Emperor Star Monarch is you, right? What a big majesty and such a big breath! How are you compared to the ancient Heavenly Star Monarch?" flattened his mouth, and the Fire God Son looked lazy, "First of all, this Lao Shizi's long eyebrows were not killed by me, Lao Tzu just added a little vinegar." Secondly, I have to decide this kid surnamed Ma, when Lao Tzu was the weakest, he was almost killed by this kid. Finally, the most important point is that back then, the Dao Ancestor divided the worlds, taking the human world as the foundation, and the fairy world and the human world were just equals, what right do you have to shout in front of Lao Tzu? Da Luo Xingjun? Lao Tzu is also fast!"

As soon as these words came out, the wind and clouds changed, and with the heel of the Fire God Son, no one would doubt that once this old man broke through the Great Luo Xingjun, what kind of terrifying strength would he have, I am afraid that he would be much better than those old monsters who had accumulated years, right? At this time, the Fire God Son was only half a step away from the Great Luo Xingjun, and there was a possibility of a breakthrough at any time.

"It's just a little pawn, what's the matter with you?" A burst of obscure divine thoughts circled around the extremely arrogant Fire God Son twice, and after a slight silence, he immediately laughed loudly. Everyone took a breath of cool air, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red. Miao Chengzong can be regarded as picking up a treasure now, which is enough to make the Immortal Realm Thunder Emperor Xingjun jealous, with this old monster as a backer, it seems that today's long eyebrows are afraid that they will die in vain.

As the words of the Thunder Emperor Xingjun fell, Ma Ji, who was still fleeing, immediately burst and dissipated invisible, and the thunder light in the air condensed into a face, bowing slightly towards Gan Ping. "Xiaoyou's luck is not bad, there is such an adventure at a young age, today's incident is a misunderstanding, the demon invasion, the two worlds of immortals should join forces to fight the enemy, but the cracks in the two worlds are extremely difficult to close, and there is a lack of one thing at the moment, but it is to bother Xiaoyou, thinking that the reason why this Changmei persecuted Miao Chengzong is also this idea. ”

The light flashed in his eyes, I see, no wonder this long eyebrow would do such an arrogant thing. It's just a small sect in the human realm, how could it get into the eyes of such a master? Obviously, it has other plans. "Xiaoyou has a congenital Tu rate to extinguish the true flame, obviously a wisp of fire left by the Dao Ancestor back then, this innate divine fire is extremely difficult to preserve, enough to burn through the thirty-three heavens, only with the extremely cherished Qianling Divine Gold Bearing, and then cast many secret methods to settle down. It's just that I don't know, where did Xiaoyou get this divine flame back then?"

"I see, it seems that I didn't look away, it turns out that the emperor is here for the Nine Heavens Rest, am I right?" As soon as these words came out, the face above the air immediately fluctuated, he didn't expect Gan Ping to actually know this thing, and even said it in front of so many people. A flip of the palm, a small and exquisite palace appeared in the palm of Gan Ping's palm, this small palace is beautiful, one of the plaques, written on the four big characters of Tushi Heavenly Palace.

It was Gan Ping who entered the Tushi Heavenly Palace when he got the innate handsome and extinguished the true flame in the witch tomb. At that time, Gan Ping's cultivation was shallow, and he didn't see the mystery of it, who would have thought that the most precious thing in this Tushi Heavenly Palace was not the spiritual pattern earth mother, not the innate Tushi Silence True Flame, but the body of this Tushi Heavenly Palace?

After all, the materials that can make the Sun Melting Gold Furnace can't swallow are obviously beyond the scope of its power, and there are only a handful of such treasures, Gan Ping has always kept this small palace by his side, and now he was reminded by this Thunder Emperor Xingjun, and immediately recognized what kind of thing it was to cast this Tushi Heavenly Palace.

The Nine Heavens Rest Soil, the spiritual root of the innate earth, is endless, and has the effect of repairing the heavens and the earth and containing all things. This artifact, everyone has only seen it in the legends and Taoist scriptures, but they didn't expect to finally see the real thing now. When Gan Ping took out the Doushi Heavenly Palace, the figure in the air shook for a while, as if he was about to snatch it, but it was quiet in an instant.

Because at this moment, countless divine thoughts are churning between heaven and earth, and countless ancient powers that have been sleeping in the human world have all cast their attention to divine thoughts. Don't look at these people who didn't make a move on Gan Ping, the Thunder Emperor Star Army knew that these old monsters couldn't let go, and they were embarrassed to snatch it, but once this thing really fell into their hands, this group of old guys would definitely blast themselves to the point that there was no scum left.

This kid is also cunning, originally his original intention was to take advantage of everyone's unnoticed, and unknowingly get the Nine Heavens Rest, but no one expected that this kid would grow to this point, and there was an old monster like the Fire God Son waiting on the side, which made him secretly suffer a big loss, and even damaged the right-hand man of Changmei. Even in the immortal realm, the sword cultivation at the peak of Taiyi True Immortal is extremely rare, this time Changmei secretly went to the lower realm, and he used the heavenly machine to cover it, but he could only cover the power of a sword, and if he had more, he would definitely be noticed by several other opponents, but what the Thunder Emperor Xingjun didn't expect was that he actually made such a big battle.

This long eyebrow is actually blunt, with his means, secretly sneaking up to Yulong Mountain in the lower realm, with his Taiyi True Immortal body, who can resist it? However, this Changmei was involved in the dispute between this sect, and wanted to use this nether realm to win a piece of eternal inheritance for his Iron Gate Sect, but he gave his life in vain.