Chapter 655: Retreat

Gan Ping was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the artifact he had encountered in the Phantom Moon Immortal Mansion and then disappeared would appear here, it was really impermanent, unpredictable. And the target of this Demon Thorn turned out to be his godless master, which made Gan Ping feel shocked. The power of this Demon Thorn that day, I saw it with my own eyes, crossed the void, and killed the Demon God at the peak of the Golden Immortal, where could my master and uncle resist such power?

Unexpectedly, this artifact actually fell into the hands of the four major families of the wind forest and volcano, and it really deserves to be the immortal cultivation family that has been inherited from ancient times to the present, and the luck is long and incomparable. In an instant, Gan Ping's mind turned, and a pair of wings slammed out from behind him, and he disappeared from the distance of the mountain. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to win the hearts and minds of this mountain from a long distance in terms of strength, Gan Ping would have already exerted his perverted speed and quickly resolved the battle.

Now that there is no god son in danger, Gan Ping immediately showed all his strength, don't think that you can underestimate the world's masters if you are strong, you must know that there are many ways to improve your combat power. Although the Son of God has cultivated the secret method, experienced the catastrophe-free catastrophe, and his strength is comparable to that of a golden immortal, he lacks a top-notch magic weapon to protect himself.

I don't know which atmospheric transporter this artifact was subdued, but Gan Ping was not afraid, his own Sun Melting Gold Furnace, although incomplete, was much higher than this Demon Thorn in terms of rank quality. At the moment, it is difficult to exert all its strength, but it is not something that this Demon Thorn can hurt, with Gan Ping's speed, coupled with the Vertical Golden Light Method, it is the last to come first, and the small Dan furnace that is circling endlessly immediately hits the Demon Thorn.

Silent, like two pieces of cotton colliding with each other, unlike Gan Ping and Shan's long-distance battle, the impact of these two artifacts was silent, but bursts of strange fluctuations erupted from it!"Bless the Spirit Array, run at full strength!" At that moment when the fluctuations dissipated, the Angerless True Man suddenly shouted loudly, and in his heart, a sense of crisis suddenly filled his heart. With his order, everyone in the Miaocheng Sect immediately urged the mountain protection array with all their might.

Obviously, the spiritual sense of the lifeless real person was extremely correct, and the strange fluctuations spread, although there was no sound, but the place where it passed was like a knife blade sweeping, and nearly 10,000 scattered cultivators scurrying in the air were swept by the ripples, and they were shocked into powder. Fortunately, Gan Ping included the people of the Miaocheng Sect related to his sealing aura into the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Map as early as the first time. Once it passes through the bearing of that sealed realm, all the breath will be controlled by Gan Ping, and as long as the mana is not as high as Gan Ping, it will be taken by him at any time.

In an instant, within a radius of more than fifty miles, there were very few survivors! Shan Yuantu held the demigod weapon in his hand to resist this storm, and then looked out in shock. The Demon Emperor's iron shoulder was like ashes, and the Demon Domain Knife in his palm had been completely damaged in the collision of the artifacts just now, leaving only that one inch of innate spiritual root shining in his palm. His face was ashen, and it was obvious that the destruction of the natal magic weapon had also hurt his origin.

The people in the Miaocheng Sect were also pale and bloodless. It's just the aftermath, which completely destroyed a corner of this mountain protection array, causing everyone to be devoured by spiritual power, but there is not much damage. It's just that this kind of power made everyone look at Gan Ping with disbelief in their eyes, less than ten years after entering the sect, he actually cultivated to such a point, resisting the power of this artifact with his own strength, but he was so young, I am afraid that when Patriarch Miaocheng was at such an age, he did not have such strength.

And in the Fengmoling Mausoleum, which was more than 100 miles away, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and the whole person was committed. The mountain distance, which was glaring angrily at Gan Ping, suddenly seemed to notice something, and immediately glared at Gan Ping fiercely, turned around and took a step, performed his strange footwork, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant. Feng Moling looked at the mountain distance that was rushing towards her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the handsome and extraordinary young man in white was also deeply imprinted in her heart.

"With his own strength, against hundreds of thousands of monks, he even took the blow of my artifact, what is the origin of this kid?" A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Feng Moling struggled to pull with his divine thoughts, and ordered the demon thorn to slowly retreat into the spatial crack. His own plan was destroyed by this kid with his own strength, if it weren't for the fact that the masters of the clan were not here, only these foreign scattered cultivators were left, why would he have failed so badly?

It's no wonder that these scattered cultivators have been suppressed by Miao Chengzong for so many years, and if it is really a puddle of mud that can't support the wall, the good situation is actually chaotic, everything is counted, only that person's heart is missing! Looking coldly at the people who fled in a panic in front of him, Feng Moling pushed away the support of the mountain distance, stood up tremblingly, and stood up tremblingly, on this hill, his eyes were far away and Gan Ping, who was a hundred miles away, and the sparks were flying, and the hostility was fully displayed.

At this moment, Gan Ping was not comfortable, although he had already ordered everyone in the sealed realm to join forces to promote the operation of this solar melting furnace, but after all, it was an incomplete artifact, not to mention that there were a few people in this sealed realm who sincerely contributed to their efforts, it is not yet known. Fortunately, this Demon Thorn obviously killed what it should have been before, and it was not without any damage, and the current power and momentum were not as good as when he was just born, which made him take it hard.

"You can't do anything, you can only withdraw!" Feng Moling sighed leisurely, which contained endless gloom, and it was heart-wrenching to see the long journey of the mountain, but it was not possible. A spirit rune was struck, and in an instant, the jade pendants on the waists of all the disciples and deacons of the Hidden World Clan's suppression array flashed, and these people ignited a talisman one after another as if they had received an order, and slowly dissipated in mid-air.

Looking at Gan Ping, who was gradually straightening up, a palm talisman also appeared on the fingertips of Feng Moling, "Let's go, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid we really won't be able to go!" On the Yulong Mountain in the distance, the golden light shone brightly, and the incomparable power of the powerful and unrivaled spread out, obviously the peerless master of the Miao Cheng Sect who was blocked had broken through the obstacle and turned back to this Yulong Mountain. The time that the elders of his clan have bought for himself has come, and it is impossible not to retreat.

Glancing at Gan Ping deeply, Feng Moling's eyes were full of unwillingness, if it weren't for this kid to kill in the air, the two realms of the mountain would have been broken, sealing the source of the spiritual power of this Yulong Mountain, with hundreds of thousands of monks as the vanguard, and there was a demon emperor in charge, this Miao Chengzong was bound to fall soon, and now it turned the tables in an instant, all for one person, Gan Ping!!!