It's really a narrow road, Gan Ping didn't expect to encounter this poisonous gentian again, for this poisonous gentian that once tortured himself as worse than death, Gan Ping can be said to have a fresh memory. With the particularity of his Yang Spirit Body, coupled with the Divine Fire Protection, ordinary poisons and poisons were like tickling for Gan Ping's head, and they had no effect at all. However, this poisonous gentian made Gan Ping's mouth and tongue numb for several days, and it was difficult to speak, and his body was stiff and unable to move.

The first strange poison of ancient times, how can it be easy to be compared with ordinary people, but this ancient poisonous dragon clan has long disappeared and disappeared from the heavens and the earth? Why did it appear one after another now? When did this first strange poison of ancient times become a cabbage on the side of the road, and anyone can take it out? It seems that these questions can only be answered by revitalizing the boundless man.

Fortunately, Wuyin's self-refining elixir technique has already sensed that something is wrong when the poisonous gas enters the body, and he has taken a large number of pills to restrain the toxicity, and he is also carrying the separation of the heavenly and ice flames, this kind of strange flame also has a great restraint effect on this poison, so the infinite can survive to this day, otherwise your mana will be monstrous, and you will not be treated, and it will turn into blood and water for a while, and it will escape between heaven and earth.

was about to take action, suddenly Gan Ping's expression moved, the originally slightly gloomy face suddenly smiled, a spiritual light sprinkled, and a fluffy little thing appeared on the ground, but it was Huo'er who woke up. As soon as this little thing woke up, it was noisy, and Gan Ping had no choice but to release it, not to mention that he took action to exorcise the poison for his master, and with this natural fire control monkey by his side, it was even more stable.

The little thing spun around on the ground, and immediately jumped into Gan Ping's arms with a cry of joy, and the pink smiling face rubbed against Gan Ping's chin, making a coquettish sound. This little thing was coquettish, but he couldn't help but see the angerless real person on the side, and he was immediately startled, and hurriedly jumped out of Gan Ping's arms, squatting on Gan Ping's shoulder, with a serious face. This little thing can't even find the black-faced god of the godless son, but what he is most afraid of is the real person without anger, so he didn't see the real person without anger, and now he immediately became respectful when he saw it.

After this little thing made a fuss, the originally slightly heavy mood of the angerless real person was also eased a little, and seeing this little guy so human, he couldn't help but sigh. Stretched out his hand and took out a spirit fruit in his cuff, the aura rippled, obviously not ordinary, and he handed it to Huo'er as soon as he stretched out his hand. Huo'er was jumped by the angerless real person, and the angerless real person is not pretentious to his subordinates on weekdays, although all the disciples know that the real person in charge of the sect is cold and kind, but although this spirit beast is smart, it can't distinguish people's hearts like a person, and it is naturally in awe of this real person who has always been in charge of the sect with a straight face.

Huo'er cowered and hesitated to stretch out her furry little paws to catch but didn't dare to pick them up, her face was full of entanglement and struggle, and when she was in conflict, she couldn't help but see the boundless man sitting in the fire on the side. The little thing immediately screamed, ignoring the kindness offered by the innocent real person, and suddenly pounced on the boundless man. Although this little thing didn't know what was wrong with the Boundless, it could feel the faint breath of the Boundless Son.

This made the little thing immediately frightened, except for Gan Ping and Ma Ling'er on weekdays, the best relationship with him is this boundless son, and the boundless man really loves this little clever ghost, no matter what this little thing asks, he will agree. The Separation Heavenly Flame and the Earth's Heart True Flame that spewed out of the flames wrapped around the boundless body were like nothing in front of the fire, and with a wave of the little thing's claws, it swept the heavy flames open a gap and threw itself into the arms of the boundless son.

Gan Ping helplessly looked at the fire that was crying in the arms of the boundless son, speechless for a while, his master was not dead, what kind of mourning is this little thing? The divine beast took out the little thing that was mischievous, and Gan Ping pointed to the eyebrows of the boundless son, and when the fire saw Gan Ping like this, he immediately jumped on the shoulder of the boundless son, and a pair of small claws kept waving, as if there were some wonderful rules in the dark, driving the fire on the two bodies of the boundless and Gan Ping, which was obviously a subtle fire control technique.

Gan Ping's divine thoughts drove the innate Tushi Silence True Flame to crackle into the boundless meridians, and where the divine thoughts passed, the meridians that were corroded by the poison made him feel a pang in his heart. If it weren't for his successive adventures and finding a large number of human Yuan Jing, he was really helpless with his injuries, and his master rescued him, I am afraid he would have become a waste.

It turned out to be so vicious, Gan Ping couldn't help but have a dead killing intent in his heart, obviously this poison practitioner knew the boundless roots, for fear that this ancient first strange poison could not poison this elixir master, and this strange poison was also entangled with several terrible poisons, which was quite tricky. I'm afraid that I can't just rely on myself, Gan Ping frowned slightly, and a fist-sized Gu Ding suddenly rose above his head, and the brilliance of the sky enveloped the entire mountain peak.

The angerless real person looked at the old man in green clothes who appeared in the secret room in horror, if it weren't for Gan Ping's signal, he would almost be unable to help but make a move. The man appeared without warning, and he was unaware of it. The person in front of him has a breath as dark as the sea, unfathomable, and if he really moves, he is not half sure that he will be able to repel him.

"Fellow Daoist, this matter is really tricky, and I have to ask you to come forward!" Gan Ping bowed slightly, and said to the man in Tsing Yi, who made a mockery, "There is no need to be polite, the matter of the Lord is our business, but if I go all out, I am afraid that it will cause changes in the heavens and the earth." Gan Ping smiled slightly, "It's okay, I've blocked this world, your breath can't escape, just take the power!"

Hearing Gan Ping's words, this person didn't say much, a yellow light flashed in his palm, and the true yuan of his whole body was like a surging river, and he threw himself into the boundless body without any reservation. The Angerless True Man couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he looked at it, and he didn't know where his supernatural nephew had found such a master, and the pure wood true yuan had reached the point of reaching the peak of perfection. What's even more commendable is that this is obviously a Taoist who has been transformed by spiritual things, and he is so relieved that Gan Ping is as if he has put his life in the hands of Gan Ping, without half distraction, and he goes all out to send all the true yuan into the body of the boundless son to protect the meridians that nourish him.

It turned out to be a heavenly immortal-level spirit grass! This person turned out to be a grass and tree transformation, and he had even cultivated to the realm of immortals, if he was changed to outside, he would already be a demon immortal. But looking at its breath now, it still looks like it hasn't survived the catastrophe, which makes the angerless real person can't help but be slightly surprised.

This person is the one yuan of the top-level monk in the sealing realm, and Gan Ping received the sun melting furnace, and naturally became the lord of this realm. All the people and things in the enclosed realm are connected to this realm, so they all respect Gan Ping as the master. This Taoist named Ebony Immortal was originally a pineapple immortal ginseng transformation, and his own cultivation was the purest wood true element, and now the meridians that are surging to nourish and support the boundless are the most suitable.

Gan Ping's heart moved, this ebony immortal naturally knew his thoughts, as a subordinate, he naturally listened to everything, Gan Ping's divine soul was connected to the sealing realm, and for them it was the immortal path that controlled their fate, not to mention that it took some true yuan to save people's lives, even if he took this ebony immortal to refine medicine, he couldn't resist. This ebony fairy was also well-behaved, and immediately saw the situation in front of him, and unreservedly went all out to save Wuyunzi. Instead of being like those old monsters in the sealed realm, he was not convinced that Gan Ping was in control of himself, he was beaten half to death, and now he is still recuperating in the sealed realm.

With the support of this ebony immortal's continuous stream of pure wood true yuan, Gan Ping could let go of his hands and feet, and manipulate his divine flame to swim through the meridians in the boundless body, driving away the poison. Although Gan Ping can reshape his body with the power of flames, but that is because of the particularity of his exercises and the Yang Spirit Body, he is a little powerless for others, but now it is very different, this wood is true yuan contains endless vitality, and it has a suppressive effect on this poison, and in an instant, Gan Ping's innate Tu rate extinguished true flame and swam through the meridians of the boundless.

A faint purple mist rose up, crackling in the flames covered by the boundless body, and the Angerless True couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and took a slight step back. It's such a terrible poison, if you are contaminated with some, although you have already reached the realm now, but when you encounter this poison, whether you can support the past is two different things.

I only heard a long sigh from the boundless son, and a puff of black and yellow smoke erupted from his mouth, "Qing Mingzi..." Although the poison has been expelled completely, but the boundless son still has not woken up, this poison has been in the body for too long, it has already corroded his origin, if you want to recover, it is impossible to raise it without a lot of time.

Gently leaving his hand off the top of the boundless head, a glittering spar appeared in Gan Ping's hand in an instant. "Da Pei Yuan Elixir!" Wu Fu Zhenren couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, staring at the elixir that appeared in Gan Ping's other hand. Da Pei Yuan Elixir, although the name is similar to Pei Yuan Dan, but the effect is the difference between heaven and earth. Da Pei Yuan is a thaumaturgy that cultivates the origin and changes his life against the sky, this elixir has always been known by himself but has not seen its form, but now it appears in Gan Ping's hands but recognizes it.

I saw Gan Ping's palm trembling slightly, and the elixir that was scattered was actually sealed into the human yuan crystal, hovering above the head of the boundless man in an instant, and the power of the elixir and the human yuan crystal slowly merged and flowed out, instilling into the body of the boundless man. The void is not replenished, the boundless man has been hollowed out by this poison, if he takes a fierce medicine, he will definitely not be able to bear it, Gan Ping naturally knows this.

"Daoyou work hard, this heavenly fire has the power of refining and creation, and it has a peculiar effect on improving the purity of the true element, and it is not a tribute!" Although he is the lord of the sealed realm, Gan Ping understands the truth that the emperor is not a hungry soldier, this ebony immortal is suffering from his own divine flame and the poison, and his vitality is lost, so he naturally has to compensate for it. When this ebony fairy saw the exquisite spark containing the power of yin and yang, he immediately forgot about his excuse, stuffed it into the sleeve of his robe, nodded at this Gan Ping, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and flew into the small tripod above Gan Ping's head.

This kind of divine flame, for him of the wood genus, is the treasure of cultivating and improving the divine soul, and he will no longer shirk it. Gan Ping glanced at the boundless man sitting in the fire, smiled coldly, turned around and walked out.

"Ping'er, what are you going to do?" Gan Ping turned his head, his face was unwavering, but the depths of his eyes were blazing, "What are you doing?"