At that time, the heavenly demon was hit hard, and he felt the boundless sword qi and the aura of the heavenly calamity coming from his head and fled in panic, this is the difference between the demon head that is artificially catalyzed and the heavenly demon who evolves into a demon god because of the more excited the statics, this kind of artificially generated heavenly demon has a strong cultivation, but the combat power is low, and the empty body can not be used, otherwise, it will be replaced by the cunning demon who came out of the word killing, and it is still unknown how many people can survive in this hall at this time, let alone because of the heavenly calamity and cowardice, splashing persecution and escape。

With a roar from Shouyin Zhenren, several magic weapons that had previously dissipated in the air suddenly appeared, and the light was great. The tall Heavenly Demon was surrounded by more than ten magic weapons, rulers, cymbals, order flags, bamboo whips, jade seals, and a small cloth banner in front of and behind the Heavenly Demon's body, with a small bronze bell looming above the Heavenly Demon's head, trapping the Heavenly Demon to death, and several strange-shaped magic weapons flew up and down, blocking the surrounding space.

Gan Ping couldn't help but secretly shout Okay, this Shouyin Taishi Uncle Ancestor really deserves to be a scattered immortal, there are so many spiritual treasures on his body, with the effort of these magic weapons, he forcibly trapped this heavenly demon to death, and it was difficult to escape. If it is replaced by a different person, even if there are so many magic weapons, it will be difficult to control it, after all, the magic weapons of this level are really too expensive, and only a huge scattered immortal with a real yuan like Shouyin Zhenren can afford to consume it.

There are not a few formations that can besiege this demon, but the real person of the mudra has obviously chosen the fastest method, after all, time waits for no one, and every extra moment of delay will be one more variable. Shouyin Zhenren's ten fingers were furious, and he was rigidly controlling the several spirit treasures, and the heavenly demons in it were already extremely violent, roaring through the sky, and kept swinging his fists and hammering the cage laid by the spirit treasure. Although there is no weird demonic attack of the Heavenly Demon Clan, with a strong body comparable to the Mahayana Golden Body, this Heavenly Demon has already bombarded this cage to the point that it is about to fall apart.

After all, Shouyin Zhenren is just a scattered immortal, and he doesn't have that strong body, although his mana is extremely powerful, but this kind of face-to-face confrontation is really not his strong point. Shouyin, who was sweating profusely, spat viciously, and suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, "Treat you little rabbit cub, if you don't make a move, I'm going to scold your dead ghost master!!1"

As if in response to Shouyin Zhenren's words, a long rainbow descended from the sky and fell to the top of the heavenly demon's head, and with the fall of the sword qi Changhong, the heavenly demon who roared endlessly suddenly let out a cry of fear, and was instantly cut in half by the sword qi. And the sword light was not satisfied, and swept sideways and flipped one after another, turning the heavenly demon into a mass of flesh and blood, shattering it on the spot. Shouyin Zhenren was even more overjoyed, and pointed at the small cloth banner floating in the air, and shouted, "Go!" The cloth banner was like a long whale absorbing water, and the demonic qi scattered in the main hall was absorbed, and even the remnants of the heavenly demons on the ground were not spared.

Gan Ping was heartbroken when he watched it on the side, but that cloth banner was not a magic weapon that absorbed the heavenly demons to strengthen his body like his own blood divine sword, but a strange magic weapon of the Confucian family, but just now it broke a spatial crack and swept the demonic energy of the hall into another space. This kind of act like throwing garbage naturally made Gan Ping feel a lot of pain, but the Shouyin real person shot extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the demonic aura and flames in the hall dissipated.

With the fall of the demon body that day, the terrifying clouds in the sky also disappeared, and the purple-black thunder light that immediately spread over the mountains turned into wisps of green gas and escaped between heaven and earth. The highest realm of the thunder law is the birth of all things after this thunderstorm, although this thunderstorm is not complete, but it is also the most top-level thunderstorm, and now the target dissipates, this thunderstorm naturally turns into the purest life qi with the operation of the heavenly way, scattered throughout the Yinxuan Peak.

It is conceivable that for a period of time in the future, the disciples who cultivate and walk on this Yinxuan Peak will be nourished by this extremely pure life qi, and the physical body true yuan will grow rapidly, after all, this kind of heavenly belt creation, the vitality of all things, it is extremely difficult to come by. I didn't expect to open the Lianshan Book of Changes this time, but the catastrophe caused by it was a blessing for Miaochengzong, thinking of this angerless real person couldn't help pinching a few strands of long hair under his chin, and looked at Gan Ping thoughtfully, this son is really a person with great luck.

Seeing the dust screws, Shouyin Zhenren copied the Lianshan I Ching, which was still floating in the air, and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. His ears twitched slightly, as if he had heard some words, and it was obvious that someone had transmitted a message to him. Helplessly smiled bitterly, "I still wanted to have a sneak peek, but I didn't expect to alarm those kids, helpless, my elder always has to have a look, okay, I'll go first..." Nodding slightly at the angerless real person, Shouyin real person turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The real person without anger hurriedly saluted and sent off this uncle and ancestor, but he didn't care about the Lianshan I Ching, this kind of treasure book I Ching fell into the Miaocheng Sect, what are you worried about? When the Taishang Elder in the sect finishes his enlightenment, the experience will naturally be passed down, but he doesn't have to worry about it. Raising his eyebrows, the angerless real person looked at the devastated hall and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, under a big battle, most of this mountain hall was almost destroyed, and even the top of the hall was broken out of a hole.

Gan Ping thought that he had just admitted that he had killed the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, and he had caused such a storm, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to kneel. Seeing that there was no anger, the real person waved his robe sleeves, "No need to kneel, just stand and talk, that Bu Yizhen, kill and kill." If you can get this Lianshan I Ching, ten Bu Yizhen can also be killed!"

Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little stunned, raised his head, the angry real person above was full of murderous energy, and the Wuyanzi on the side was full of relatives, compared to this Lianshan I Ching, what does it matter if he killed a disciple of Tianzong? It's a pity that there is only this Lianshan I Ching on Nabu Yizhen Mountain, and the other "Returning to Tibet" is still treasured in the Tianzong, which is really a pity.

Since this matter has been revealed, Gan Ping did not continue to talk with interest, but took out a bronze ancient bottle from the word ring and held it in the palm of his hand, "This is the essence blood of the witch god that the disciple accidentally obtained in the witch tomb, a total of twelve drops, the disciple does not dare to specialize in beauty, and it is specially presented to the sect." Gan Ping's words surprised the Innocent True Man, the essence blood of the witch god! How could a monk like him not know the preciousness of this essence blood, but it was surprising that he had obtained as many as twelve drops by piercing.

As soon as the sleeves of the robe were flicked, the copper bottle in Gan Ping's palm flew up and fell into the palm of the innocent real person, and bursts of heroic laughter rang out, but it was the angry real person who was in charge laughed out loud with joy. "Hahahaha, with this kind of essence and blood, our physical cultivation can be raised to a higher level, my sect is Daxing, Daxing..." This sudden pie can make the angry real person unhappy, and the elders who are worried about the back mountain Shou Yuan will be ruined, this Gan Ping sent this solid Pei Yuan's strange things, the number is so large, don't say that those too elders, even their senior brothers and sisters can use the power of this scripture to break through the realm of Yuan Shen in one fell swoop, and their own strength is getting stronger and stronger, the more stable this Miao Chengzong will be, no matter how those Xiaoxiao make a fuss, they can't set off the wind and waves.

The boundless man on the side stared at the copper bottle even more, his lips trembled slightly, this witch god's essence blood is extremely rare, he focused on alchemy in his early years, but he let go of this cultivation all the way, and now the essence and blood are declining, and the barrier of the Yuan Shen realm has been stagnant for many years but cannot be broken through, it is not that the true yuan mana is not enough, but this flesh life is about to reach the limit, and it is difficult to support the consumption when he breaks through. Now that he has this witch god's essence blood, he can reshape his body and win the level again, and the original god can be expected.

Nodding thoughtfully, the Angerless Zhenren glanced at Gan Ping, who was standing humbly below, and smiled, "Ping'er, you have made a great contribution to the sect by offering these two things this time, but the sect has inherited your love, say, what do you want?" Since there is merit, he should be rewarded, this is the rule in the sect, and it is not too much to promise him a request.