Thunder danced wildly between heaven and earth, and countless golden snake-like lightning bolts gathered one after another, converging towards a palm-sized tea bowl-shaped thing. Demon Kong's hair was messy, and the whole person waved his gestures in the air, in this Nine Heavens Thunder, even with his cultivation, he didn't dare to take it lightly. But there is no way to do it, since that day's banquet, the magic sky has been stared at by a pair of invisible eyes, no matter where he goes, there are people snooping on the side, and he has not been able to pour out time to deal with Ma Ling'er. If this beauty is revealed, you can know with your toes what this old pervert will do.

Finally got a glimpse of an opportunity, this magic sky slipped out of the Nine Heavens Demon Palace, for this Heavenly Demon Clan, the Sun True Fire is simply the nemesis, not only the Sun True Fire, but all the Qi Yan in the world are the nemesis of this race. Therefore, there is no way to do this demonic chaos, only to use this thunder in the sky to refine the essence and blood of the dragon in Ma Ling'er's body. For this woman's stubbornness, Mokong has already tried, and now the world is tense, but there is no way to grind with water.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of charming Heavenly Demon Women appeared in the air, huddled together one by one, looking extremely pitiful. "This old thing, I don't have a good heart to give you to me, so I just don't do it and refine you!" Demon Sky laughed, and in an instant, he had already caught these Heavenly Demon Women who wanted to escape into a slightly pink magic mist in the sky, and smashed them into the magic weapon that contained Ma Ling'er in the air.

"Excuse me, let you be three chastity and nine fierce, I will use these hundreds of the most lewd and evil heavenly demon women to refine you, and one day I will refine you into the most lewd and lewd 'prostitution' baby, and then I am afraid that you will not obediently get into my arms?"

However, in the space of the tea cup, Ma Ling'er, who was sitting cross-legged, had been wrapped in hundreds of millions of thunder and the pink magic mist, and under the tattered clothes of the whole person, the greasy white skin exposed was already slightly pink, and it was obvious that the magic mist turned by those witches who were extremely obscene by nature was affecting her mind. And the terrible Nine Heavens Gang Thunder was bombarding her body heavily, and every blow would bring her a painful snort.

Even if it was a thunder body, she couldn't resist the impact and refining of this thunder, if it weren't for the dragon sealed in her body, which continuously transmitted her own essence blood and life force to her, she would have already been turned into ashes by this terrible thunder. "Refine, refine, and wait until you absorb that huge amount of essence blood, and then become the forbidden man of this son, then you will be a treasure trove of endless essence blood! At that time, this son can have great power just by going to bed, I'm afraid only the genius who is covered by this son can come up with such a method, right? ha..." Demon Sky laughed wildly and put away the teacup, this magic weapon has absorbed enough Nine Heavens Gang Thunder, and he should go back, otherwise it will be troublesome for the old thing to come back and find that he is not in the palace.

But Ma Ling'er still sat cross-legged in that space with a painful face, enduring the attacks of thousands of thunderbolts. In the tempering of this thunder, her breath is getting longer and longer, and the strength of her true yuan and body is increasing rapidly, but when she is invaded by the demon mist, the charming meaning on her face is becoming more and more obvious, and the snort from time to time has a meaning that makes people's hearts ripple. Gan Ping, where the hell are you?

At this moment, Gan Ping was staring blankly at the tall mountain in front of him, a strange peak that might be more appropriately called a stone pillar. After a few days of communication, Gan Ping finally determined that he was not in the Tianfu Continent, but in an unknown space. The two people who saw the pale face and driving the carriage before turned out to be from the Spirit Clan. And these people around him are real human beings, which makes Gan Ping a little surprised.

Isn't this spirit race already relocated to the supernatural space since ancient times? Why are there still remnants here? If this is the spirit world, why do there still exist human races? A series of questions made Gan Ping a little confused. He had a vague hunch that perhaps figuring out all this would be of great help to him going home.

These human beings in front of them were brought by these two spirit people to this Soul Mountain to excavate the source mine. Although this realm is dominated by the spirit race, there are indeed very few people in the spirit race, although the human race has a large advantage in numbers, but it is inferior to the spirit race in terms of strength, so only two spirit people are needed to escort hundreds of humans to mine here. This source mine is exactly what the spirit clan needs to cultivate, as for what it is, Gan Ping has never seen it, and naturally he doesn't know what it is, but since he came to this Soul Hook Mountain, he will definitely have the opportunity to see it.

Since this place is called Hook Soul Mountain, it is naturally a ghost car that carries absenteeism. These people were not actually miners who came voluntarily, but ordinary villagers who had been plundered by these two Spirit Clans, and the source ore was very dangerous and extremely difficult to find, so the casualty rate was extremely high. As long as you get on this mining car, you will be dead and lifeless, so it will be called a ghost car.

In this place, humans live under the control of the spirit race, and are called inferior people, which is why the two spirit people called Gan Ping garbage when they saw it. Speaking of which, it was precisely because of the lack of numbers that the two threw the seemingly dying Gan Ping into the car to make up the number, hoping that they would be punished less. Gan Ping had already swept the body of the so-called Spirit Clan here with his divine thoughts, and he was surprised to find that in the body of this Spirit Clan, there was a strange power surging, which was no worse than ordinary Qi refining peak cultivators, no wonder just two people could take hundreds of people around.

It's just that although the strength of this spirit clan is strong, but the body is extremely fragile in Gan Ping's eyes, and it is not much stronger than ordinary people, could it be that the spirit clan people here don't cultivate the physical body? Obviously, the strength of these two people is extremely low, and they didn't even realize that Gan Ping was speaking with divine thoughts. This also made Gan Ping's heart settle down slightly, although he could easily pinch these two little people to death when he was at his peak, but judging from the current situation, it is better to forbear for the time being and wait for his body to recover. It's just that there is no spirit stone here? With just a small piece, you can open the ring and take out the pills and spirit stones inside to cultivate.

After a few days, Gan Ping's injuries have improved a lot, and although many of the shattered parts on his body have not yet recovered, he can barely stand up and walk. And the tattered left hand also has a healing posture. When Gan Ping was looking around in the crowd, a middle-aged man whose nostrils were about to reach the sky, and the leather boots on his feet trampled the rocks sonorously, and appeared in front of everyone.