At this moment, the thunder has passed six rounds that day, and Ma Ling'er and Bi Rouqing, who are under the thunder, are already difficult to support, but fortunately, the real person without anger is not chaotic, and fortunately, Gan Ping connected the sun and the golden tripod with the leyline of this Yulong Mountain, which made the real person run the mountain protection array and firmly support the sky. The birth of the innate spirit treasure, even if it is a thunderstorm, it is different, although it is a heavenly taboo, but it also has great benefits, not like an immortal cultivator through the heavenly tribulation, pure extermination.

And in the Sun Melting Furnace controlled by Gan Ping, the bladeless sword was also constantly changing its shape, and Mo Yifeng's painful expression flashed away in it, replaced by the vitality of heaven and earth in the sky, and the entire Mo Ling Peak, like a long sword out of the sheath, stood on the top of Yulong Mountain. Giving birth to a congenital Dao fetus, even this mountain, has benefited a lot.

A magnificent light pierced down, even if Gan Ping was in the belly of the seventeenth-layer Earth Fire Temple, he was penetrated by this divine light. "Cave Candle Nine Shadow Shining World Divine Light?" The Angerless True Man in the distance couldn't help but be surprised, he thought that Gan Ping was just refining his body for Mo Yifeng, but he didn't expect this son to make such a big move. He was happy at first, then worried, but in an instant he was back to normal.

Happily, if this matter is successful, the body of Senior Brother Mo Yifeng will definitely become an existence like an innate spirit treasure. This Cave Candle Nine Shadow Shines World Divine Light, which is the unique light of the legendary Innate Dao Fetal Spirit Treasure when it was born. Obviously, Gan Ping's side already has eyebrows, and if nothing happens, it will definitely be a big thing. The worry is that in this way, there is one more thing that his Miaochengzong is coveted. Thinking about it, the real person without anger couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but he was a little too worried, even if he didn't have this, wouldn't he be coveted by others? When he got the seed of this world, Miao Chengzong had already fallen into a situation where he was the enemy of the world.

But this thing, you can't let go! The Angerless True Man couldn't help but clench his palm, there was a small talisman array there, and the pale cyan seed was shining brightly in it. Unless this true sect leader of the Miao Cheng Sect dies, don't even think about taking this treasure from him. At present, the cultivation of the angerless real person has reached the peak of Mahayana, and there is an immortal artifact Illusory World Heavenly Wheel in his hand, how can he be attacked and killed by someone at will?

Under the illumination of the Divine Light of the Nine Candles of the Cave Nine, the entire Mo Lingfeng was as if it were transparent, shining with a crystal-like brilliance under the dark clouds that filled the sky. And the sword qi that rushed into the sky was already vertical and horizontal in the sky, even if it was thousands of miles away, it was clearly perceptible. "Innate Spirit Treasure!" At this moment, almost all the masters on the Tianfu Continent had been alarmed, and they all looked in the direction of Miao Chengzong with ugly faces.

It turned out to be an innate spirit treasure with killing attributes, in this period of heaven and earth tribulation, the turmoil of the entire Tianfu Continent, fools know what kind of advantages such an innate spirit treasure will have when it is born. On the top of the Hidden Dragon Peak, Feng Moling was standing behind an old man in white, his face was pale, looking at the sword qi that was crisscrossing in the air thousands of miles away, and the endless clouds of calamity came one after another, but he was torn apart by the terrifying sword qi. Mo Yongfeng has experienced swordsmanship all his life, even if he is the first seat of Wei Yufeng, he does not refine other magic weapons for his own use, and he is dedicated to the sword, and now he has finally got what he wanted, reaching the point where heaven and man are one, and the instrument and spirit are one.

"This wonderful Chengzong, if it is really prosperous, it is really not to be underestimated..." The faint old words sounded in Feng Moling's ears, making her heart even more gloomy. The clan spent countless efforts and financial resources for this major event, just to give it a fatal blow when the luck of the Miao Cheng Sect was at its lowest before. However, at that time, the signs of the rise of the Miao Cheng Sect had already appeared, although the Yin Shi clan was powerful, it was not monolithic, and this kind of handwriting was already at its limit.

But in such a battle, he was defeated and lost, and he was driven back with a disgraced face. How could Feng Moling, who had always been arrogant, endure such a fact? At this moment, she had already taken all the responsibility for this failure on her own shoulders. If he could refine that demon and then merge it with the divine soul, it must be a different situation that day, right? Now it seems that there are several golden immortals in the Miaocheng Sect, and there are even masters such as Gan Ping, who has no god son and no anger, as the backbone, and now there is another innate spirit treasure, and the luck is prosperous, even with the savings of the hidden clan for tens of millions of years, he has to temporarily avoid the edge.

All of this is due to one person! Feng Moling's eyes were bright, and a figure in a moon-white shirt appeared in her mind, and the sneer was like a thorn, piercing deeply into her heart, and it was difficult to erase it for a long time. Catching a glimpse of Feng Moling's expression out of the corner of his eye, the old man couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, "Moling, this matter is over, the rise of this Miao Chengzong is already unstoppable, this mantis blocking the car, let others do it, do you know?"

With a heavy response, Feng Moling's fingertips had sunk deep into his palm, dripping with blood and not knowing it. Could it be that the opportunity slipped out of his hands like this?

At this moment, there was a joy on Yulong Mountain, and the terrifying clouds in the sky had now been swept away by Mo Yifeng's roaring sword qi. Speaking of which, I really haven't heard of a single innate spirit treasure that was damaged by the thunderstorm at the time of birth. At present, the bladeless sword that Mo Yifeng has turned into shines on the heavens and the earth, which can really be described as a powerful eight!

Suddenly, in the dissipated clouds in the air, three jet-black lightning bolts struck down one after another, and fell on the bladeless sword in an instant. These three rays of thunder were silent and without the slightest warning, but they almost dissipated the bladeless sword between heaven and earth. It is the most dangerous Shape-Destroying Divine Thunder, this Divine Thunder is specially aimed at the spiritual wisdom generated by this innate spiritual treasure, that is, the divine soul of Mo Yifeng. This divine thunder, outsiders have no way to help at all, they can only rely on himself to get through, if it is difficult to pass, I am afraid that the divine consciousness will dissipate between heaven and earth, leaving behind an innate spirit treasure level earth-shattering divine sword.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe, but the bladeless sword in the air with a clear divine light immediately became radiant again as the thunder light ended. The wide body twisted in the air, and in an instant, it turned into a handsome middle-aged beautiful man in a long robe. With a faint smile on his face, Mo Yifeng nodded and thanked the many masters who were supporting this Mo Lingfeng, whether bright or dark, and then turned into a streamer and flew into the belly of this mountain.

Today's Mo Ling Peak has also changed its appearance, although the mountain is still the same mountain, and the water is still that water, but there is a kind of Dao rhyme that is like nothing floating with the wind, and the place where the innate Dao fetus is conceived, even if it is an ordinary piece of mud, it can also be turned into a treasure, not to mention this extraordinary mountain peak?

Standing in front of Gan Ping, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but be in a trance for a while, and thousands of words could not be spoken. Once a little boy, now he has grown into a towering tree, and now he has saved himself one after another, and he has gained all his own gains, thanks to his own apprenticeship. A thousand words, turned into a heavy palm, and gently patted Gan Ping's shoulder, "Ping'er, thank you for your hard work!"

Gan Ping was smiling on his face, with a look on his face, he took out a piece of green things from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Yifeng with both hands. "This is the innate spirit wood left by the Iron Shoulder Demon Emperor hired by the Hidden World Clan, and the disciple is good at asserting it and using it as a place for the Silent Master Aunt. The disciples won't be able to help much in the next matter!" "Just kidding, refining the physical body for the master is a matter of course. But this is a master, when refining the body, you have to think about the details, Gan Ping doesn't want to sit on that rebellious thing, this work, or leave it to his own master to do.

Looking at this innate spirit wood with the thickness of a cyan arm with a complicated expression, Mo Yifeng held it in the palm of his hand and kept rubbing it. In the battle of the Two Realms Mountain, his wife and his wife both suffered a catastrophe, and they thought that even if they wasted the opportunity to be reincarnated, they would leave a glimmer of life for their beloved, but they didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune, and life is really ups and downs, which is unpredictable.

The Master of the Guards had already retired when Mo Yifeng rushed out of the Sun Melting Furnace, and he didn't know where he went. Seeing that Mo Yongfeng's expression was a little dazed, Gan Ping gently removed a bracelet from his hand, placed it in front of Mo Yongfeng, and slowly retreated. Mo Yongfeng's body was completely destroyed, and all the things on his body dissipated and became invisible, but Gan Ping was careful, and he had already left all the materials needed to refine his body silently, so he didn't have to worry about Mo Yongfeng not being able to do it.

Gan Ping, who had successfully retired, quietly walked out of the gate of the Earth Fire Palace, and where he passed, the disciples of the Earth Fire Hall who had begun to turn around couldn't help but bow down to pay respect. In addition to killing the demon emperor outside the mountain, it is also a kind of reverence for Gan Ping's magic alchemy technique. All the way Shi Shiran came to his own Hualong Peak, Gan Ping couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the hill behind this Xiandu Peak is now a huge deep pit, and the Hualong Peak transformed by the winged fire snake has been included in the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain map by Gan Ping, and now although this place is still prohibited, there is no trace of the peak.

After a little investigation by his divine sense, Gan Ping sensed the location of Ma Ling'er and the other women, and flew in the direction of Miao Cui Peak. Although the big disciple of Miao Cui Peak is Wan Fang, who has a slight gap with Gan Ping, but at the moment, Ma Ling'er, who is silent and has the highest cultivation, seems to have become the acting head of this peak. The war has just ended, and many things need to be assigned, and with Wan Fang's strength, it is indeed a little difficult to suppress everyone, so I invited Ma Ling'er back.