Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 626: The Sixth Level of Treasure Thunder Palace Comes (7.6K is an old friend of the Silver League!)

The Green Tribulation Immortal Lightning is transformed by spells, while the source of magical powers of the Evil Sao Clan is the visualization of spiritual objects.

Could it be that this thunder can be acquired or evolved?
Chen Ping patted the spirit beast bracelet, and a golden flying insect shot out.

Dahui was wrapped in spirit treasures all over his body, and his earth-attribute demonic power shone brightly in every move, his posture was majestic and majestic.

With a flick of one hand, more than a dozen simple restraints covered its horns.

"Da Hui, get on!"

Chen Ping shouted in a low voice, and the latter flew towards the magical horse.

Seeing the fifth-order insect shadow, the anthropomorphic fierce light flashed in the eyes of the god horse, and the roar stopped, but it opened its mouth.

A stream of lightning with a strong green spirit spewed out continuously, and instantly turned into a monstrous blue wave to meet the big gray.

"Zizi!"

As soon as the worm horn came into contact with Qinglei, the dozens of restrictions imposed by Chen Ping were immediately destroyed and melted into nothingness.

Sensing the power of the green thunder again, it doesn't look like it's lost much at all.

"The power to break the ban is really the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder."

After mastering this mine for so long, Chen Ping, who is very familiar with it, can finally be sure of it.

"Whoosh!"

The divine horse stomped its four hooves, and the monstrous green tribulation immortal thunder covered Da Hui like a torrential rain.

No matter Chen Ping's sword array or Duankong Pagoda, they were all blocked by Qinglei and could not move half a step forward.

Fortunately, Dahui's protection is made of real gold and silver.

The pair of wings shuttled under the thunderstorm, even if it was hit by a few lightning bolts occasionally, it could barely support it for a while.

"Shuangshuang!"

Seeing that the master and the servant could not beat the evil king, Chen Ping called for help without hesitation.

The natal puppet, Yinlin badger, and Sloan appeared one by one.

As soon as the assistant soul accepted the order, the Immortal Puppet made a fist with both hands, let out a coquettish scold, and suddenly his body burst into light.

A layer of azure blue ice flowers spread out, protesting against Lei Hai.

And this woman is in a gorgeous earth mine shield, elegant and graceful like a glacier goddess.

As soon as Shen Bing's spiritual fire was cast, the temperature in the surrounding air rose sharply in an instant.

The evil Suo king hiding in the depths of the cloud was caught off guard and couldn't help shivering.

Its intelligence is already not low.

In the early stage of the Nascent Soul, who could be crushed to death at first, he summoned four fellows at once.

Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone ten hands attacking it!

The god horse seemed to feel bad too.

Hot air gushed out from the nostrils, and suddenly more green tribulation immortal thunder spewed out.

Almost at the same time, the Dingguang Lingjing flew out of the body, and hovered and landed in the jade hand of the Immortal Puppet.

With vigorous spiritual energy, she pointed at the horse and gently shook the mirror.

"Boom!"

A dazzling beam of light whizzed up and just landed on the back of the horse.

The god horse who was madly attacking Da Hui froze, and his speed slowed down greatly.

"Haw!"

Dahui flew and spun, the entire worm body spun at high speed, leaving only a pair of extremely hard worm horns.

It stirred into the flickering cloud again, and the things hidden in it became clearly visible.

Chen Ping, who had been waiting for this moment, took a closer look, and opened his mouth immediately, his pupils forming a straight line.

In the high sky in the distance, stands a vigorous and tall green bamboo swaying in the wind!
Each section of bamboo seems to be connected by lotus roots.

The bamboo leaves are as small as raindrops, and the green and green are like pieces of crystal clear emerald inlays.

On the intact root system of this plant, there is a rather large purple pustule clinging to it.

It is the evil Sao king and its visualization spirit.

"What is this?"

The limited vision made Chen Ping scratch his head and feel extremely uncomfortable.

But based on the analysis of the breath, this bamboo should be a sixth-order thing.

"Greedy humans!"

Seeing the outsider staring straight at the spiritual object, the Evil Sao King snorted angrily, and a thick mask surrounded by spiritual light appeared on the green bamboo.

"crash"

The six-foot green bamboo swayed with the wind, and sprinkled strange runes the size of beans.

One by one emerged on the wall of the shroud, like silver flowers blooming, spreading all over Shenma's body in an instant.

Immediately, the imprisoning power of the Dingguang Divine Mirror dissipated, and the Immortal Puppet was also shocked by an inexplicable force, flying backward for a hundred miles.

"What a powerful supernatural power."

Chen Ping looked away, his face was solemn.

The strength of the Evil Sao family is affected by the realm and the visualization of spiritual objects.

Even the latter is more important.

For example, an Esa king who visualizes a fourth-order treasure, and an Esa king who visualizes a sixth-order spiritual thing in the same state, the strength of the two may be very different.

This will be the strongest opponent he has faced head-on since he practiced!
"He who is born with spiritual bamboo virtue lives here, kill!"

Chen Ping didn't want to escape at all, he waved his sleeve robe without thinking, and the scorching wind mixed with countless rockets swept towards Lingzhu.

As long as the evil king is killed, the green bamboo will be ownerless.

And the Immortal Puppet, Big Hui, Sea Clan Puppet, and Silver Lin Badger rushed from all directions, and fought fiercely with Shenma.

"Hi!"

The evil king's body squeezed, and the green bamboo was wrapped in a strong Dou Xuanqi.

The green and white rays of light burst forth, instantly drowning out all the incoming eternal flames.

Bursts of cracking sounds rumbled from the collision between the two from time to time.

Although this Dou Xuan Qi has no attributes, it is extremely sharp, as if it still has a bit of spiritual power to restrain fire.

Seeing this, Chen Ping frowned, and Wu Nian Luo Shengjian flickered slightly, and it rose twice as much.

Sword [-] and Sword [-] stances were condensed at the same time, and the sword energy aroused by the sword body naturally increased in power.

However, his agility in manipulating the talisman was reduced a bit.

After all, he had to be distracted from commanding the Yinlin Badger and the Sloan Puppet.

"Roar!"

Silun's body went straight into the sea of ​​thunder, and he stepped into the body of the god horse first.

With a little finger, he transformed into a hundred-foot-long chain.

"Bang" and "bang" there were soft sounds on the chain, and a pure black flame ignited fiercely on the chain.

Then the chain flickered and transformed into dozens of identical fire chains.

In an instant, a huge fire net appeared above the head of the god horse, and fell down fiercely, like a net of heaven and earth.

This is the only fire magic power that this puppet retained after being retrained by Chen Ping.

On the side, the Immortal Puppet muttered something, and tossed the silver mirror high into the air, the size of which surpassed an iceberg, and sternly swept the spirit fire towards the four hooves of the divine horse.

The supernatural powers of Big Hui and Silver Badger were a bit weaker, and they could only cooperate with the two puppets to interfere with Shenma's judgment.

"Boom!"

With so many attacks suppressed at the same time, the sea of ​​thunder transformed by the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder would not stand up no matter how strong it was.

As soon as the chain of black fire and the silver mirror joined, they were immediately pushed back step by step, neighing endlessly.

Seeing that it was only a matter of time before the subordinates solved the magic horse, Chen Ping heaved a sigh of relief, and began to deal with the Evil King wholeheartedly.

Several large sword formations trembled sharply, and suddenly thousands of swords merged into one, creating a phantom that merged into Luo Sheng's sword.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it is crushed down hard.

Although the evil king's spiritual wisdom is not comparable to the old monster of the human race, he still clearly feels the danger.

Immediately, purple light flashed all over his body, and his body shrunk to the size of a flying insect, hiding inside the spirit bamboo.

Then, the bamboo leaves of the six-foot green bamboo stood up and fell off.

A cloud of green awns shot out densely, unexpectedly enveloping the sword energy in turn.

The shackle effect of the first sword style has no effect on it, and after sweeping away a piece of green light, its power is completely exhausted.

The attack in his hand slowed down, and Luo Shengjian appeared strangely on the side of Lingzhu.

After another flash, it hit the shield condensed with Dou Xuan Qi.

"puff"

The Luo Shengjian was extremely sharp and passed through the shield.

However, the point of the sword that was tapped on the main body of Lingzhu immediately flashed a string of lightning, and was forcibly taken away.

Chen Ping's palm went numb, and he quickly threw away Luo Shengjian, and at the same time retreated tens of miles.

Just now he used [-]% of his mana to barely break through the shield of the evil king.

If the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder entangles him again, his physical body may disintegrate directly.

In the early days of Yuanying, it was an effort to achieve this level.

Because the key magical power for him to leapfrog to kill the enemy is the Taiyi Divine Soul Method.

However, this technique is useless against the Evil Sao Clan, which greatly reduced his methods.

For the current plan, the only way to help him slowly kill the evil king is to wait for the puppets to wipe out the god horse.

At the same time, the sea of ​​thunder gushing out from Shenma has been compressed to a radius of five miles.

The mighty power that originally covered a region gradually fell to the bottom.

Although Qingzhu was safe and sound in the sword energy, Esuo King was slightly startled.

Dou Xuan's qi transforming horse is a supernatural power that it imagined with the help of green bamboo.

It is powerful, but it can only be used once in a short period of time.

"咴咴"

Shenma suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth at the same time, a dark filament blurted out, shooting straight at Chen Ping.

Apparently, the evil king also saw that the rest of the "creatures" were basically puppets without self-awareness.

As long as the Nascent Soul Human Race is destroyed first, its victory today will be determined.

Chen Ping's expression darkened, and he let out a cold snort.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a delicate-looking fire bird shot out from the sleeve, and then he pointed to the Luo Sheng sword above his head.

Luo Shengjian slashed through the air, and an ancient blue dragon that shook its head and tail roared and slashed down.

In his mind, the evil king would rather command the horse to resist the attack and deal with him first.

This inconspicuous dark thin line is definitely a very difficult magical power to deal with.

Sure enough, a terrifying scene appeared.

"Puff puff" a few times, Ansi pierced through the fire bird without seeing it.

Then the fire flashed, and the fire bird disappeared out of thin air, and was instantly absorbed by the dark thread.

Luo Shengjian, who followed closely, was no better than the Fire Bird when he slashed at this thing.

The light bounced off in a flash.

Then, the filament arrived in front of Chen Ping without stopping.

Chen Ping looked startled, and with a backhand slap, a gray conch emerged.

The most precious treasure of the Sea Clan, the Spirit Conch with Five Elements.

The shell of this snail is extremely hard, and it is very suitable as a shield to resist this kind of secret method with a small range but terrifying penetration.

As gray shadows flickered, Conch blocked Ansi's path.

"Ding!"

The dark wire hit the conch, as if it had touched fine steel, curled up and bounced away.

At the same time, Wu Nian Luo Shengjian flew back and slashed directly in a flash.

"Boom!"

This blow caused Ansi to pause slightly.

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and just when he was about to hold the conch, the dark threads suddenly blurred, and a part of the shadow appeared in a distorted and distorted way.

Tangled, densely packed like tentacles.

"It's the root system of the green bamboo!"

With a thought, Chen Ping instantly understood the source of this strange supernatural power.

The next moment, all the roots turned over, and instantly wrapped the conch and Luo Shengjian to death.

Bunches of strange light emerged on the dark thread.

The sword qi and Youguang derived from the sword body shrank and disappeared as soon as they touched.

The gray conch was not damaged at all, but the surface of Luo Shengjian turned from green to black little by little, as if his spiritual power had been drained.

At the same time, the connection between Chen Ping and the talisman of natal life suddenly became dull several times.

"Bah!"

Chen Ping crazily poured mana into the spirit sword, and when several huge blue dragons swung at the same time, they finally knocked back the green bamboo roots on his body.

By the way, he reversed and twitched, forcing back the entanglement on the gray conch, and held it in his hand.

Luo Shengjian stood beside him and wailed continuously.

In just one breath, the spirituality of this sword was drawn away by nearly half.

Without several months of recovery, it is impossible to exert [-]% of its power.

"The roots of spiritual plants have the effect of absorbing nutrients, and the evil king can evolve this characteristic into a supernatural power."

Staring at the vivacious roots from a distance, Chen Ping was terrified.

The Evil Sao tribe is recognized as difficult to deal with.

If it is the human race and the sea race, they have the most basic information.

For example, a fire root monk, majoring in wind magic, good at water magic and magical magic.

The sea clan mastered which attribute stars and so on.

But the Evil Tribe is completely different.

Unless it is to visualize the exact same spiritual creature, others can't figure out what kind of means a demon will display.

For more than [-] years, an unknown number of high-level human races have died under the strange attacks of the Evil Sao Clan.

Inside the green bamboo, the Evil Sao King let out a low growl, and the roots of the dark threads that had been scattered condensed together again, returning to their original state in the blink of an eye.

A cold light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and he put away Luo Shengjian for the time being.

The fleshy body held the gray conch and scratched it thousands of times.

Although Conch's body is not afraid of roots, his physical body is far from being as hard as it can be.

After three breaths, his left and right arms shriveled.

The flowing blood was almost sucked dry by the green bamboo roots.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the horse's power was finally exhausted, and there was a loud "bang", like bright blue fireworks that exploded into nothingness.

With a thought, Silun's puppet flew down expressionlessly, replacing Chen Ping and wrestling with the green bamboo roots.

And Dahui, Chen Ping, Xianyi Puppet, and Yinlin Badger once again surrounded the Evil King floating in the sky.

Chen Ping rubbed his hands together and raised them at the same time, Zhou Tianwanjue's sword array trembled one after another, bringing the Liuzhang Green Bamboo into the field of sword energy.

Relying on its hard material, the spirit bamboo shot horizontally and vertically like a spirit treasure.

"Haw!"

Dahui once again showed his fierce side.

The two worm horns pinch the bamboo body in the middle.

Large streams of green tribulation immortal thunder poured into the worm's body, causing it to vomit blood from its screaming mouth.

At this moment, Chen Ping's heart sank, and the silver badger puppet pulled the white thunder and slammed into Lingzhu fiercely.

But its natal demon thunder is obviously inferior to the green tribulation immortal thunder.

Before the official confrontation, they were completely swallowed by it.

Fortunately, the silver mirror of the Immortal Puppet played a huge role.

The puppet crystals in the core of the puppet were all consumed, causing Lingzhu to fall into a moment of stillness.

In Chen Ping's hands, a brilliant blue thunder vortex was formed, and then he threw it at the Silver Lin badger.

The badger demon opened its mouth to catch it, and immediately merged with the natal demon Lei, and rushed towards the spirit bamboo with mixed white and green.

"Shattering Array Immortal Lightning Method!"

The evil king hiding in the green bamboo seemed to have seen an unbelievable scene, and roared in horror: "You... are the true disciple of the Lingxin Thunder Palace!"

"Soul Thunder Palace?"

Being called out by a foreign race to break Lei Fa's heels, Chen Ping was surprised at the same time, and realized that the Evil Sao Clan seemed to be very afraid of this Lei Gong, so he used his plan and said fiercely:
"That's right, this seat is the son of the elder Lei Gong, you are a little evil king, and you will be captured without letting go!"

"Impossible, the Thunder Palace of the Soul Heart has disappeared for more than 20 years, otherwise the extreme day region will not be tolerated drifting to the lower realm!"

The evil king yelled like he lost his soul.

"呲呲"

Then, the two types of thunder controlled by the Silver Badger collided head-on with the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder.

This time, Lingzhu's defense was defeated.

Chen Ping's purpose of killing Madman Dai was for Yinlin Badger.

Under the control of this demon, the power of green thunder has already surpassed his master.

Sheets of white and blue electric grids slammed onto Zhu's body.

There was a loud thunder, and in an instant, the entire Lingzhu became a battlefield for thunder and lightning.

The panic-stricken Esuo King was forced to get out, with a fierce light flashing on his face, and a huge aura suddenly released from his whole body.

Then he bowed, and his soft body hit the void heavily.

Chen Ping was taken aback, before he understood what it meant, rumbling sounds sounded from all directions.

The mountain forest on the ground shook for a while, and after a black light appeared from the figure of the Evil Suo King, a pair of fleshy wings twisted out of the pustule-like body, and disappeared on the spot as soon as he moved.

Halfway through his spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping completely lost the aura of the Evil King.

In this way, even if he possessed the Starry Sky Technique, he didn't know which direction to pursue.

"All the treasures of visualization have been left behind, how terrifying is the Soul Thunder Palace?"

Sweeping the green bamboo standing quietly, Chen Ping waved it with one hand and put it into the storage ring.

And Duankong tower, puppets, big gray, natal puppets and other things also disappeared instantly in place.

"Roar!"

Sloan's puppet kept screaming strangely.

Under the engulfment of the dark gray roots, the puppet lost seventy to eighty percent of its blood essence.

Fortunately, the evil king abandoned the spirit bamboo and escaped, and the spell disintegrated automatically, otherwise the puppet would have been broken on the spot today.

In the blink of an eye, only Chen Ping was left alone in the mid-air.

Before he had time to think about it, the thunder wings on his back and the wind hooves on the soles of his feet trembled, turning into an off-string arrow and rushing downward.

The Evil Sao King's escape may attract stronger alien races.

Not to mention a nearby area, even this overlapping space has become unsafe.

With a stiff expression, Chen Ping flew faster and faster until he returned to the cave with weak space.

He wasn't sure how many fifth-level evil kings there were here.

Moreover, he has already harvested a high-level spiritual bamboo, so it is better to slip away.

Space cracks jump continuously.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand without hesitation, and a ball of green thunder vortex jumped in.

After the passage opened, he leaned over to get in.

The darkness disappeared quickly, and a gleam of light came through his vision, and he found himself on a low hill.

There are no living things within thirty thousand feet around.

"Original space!"

After flying hundreds of miles with the sound transmission crane, Chen Ping confirmed it.

Thinking of the Flying Rock Wing Evil that he let go before, he quickly ordered Da Hui to summon one or two.

As a result, Da Hui said that he could not sense the position of the blood.

According to the intelligence, the overlapping space has been moving, but it coincides again.

Immediately, Chen Ping turned around and escaped from the light.

It was not until more than 2 miles later that he rushed down from a high place and plunged into an endless desert.

……

Overlap space.

A purple-blue spirit grass emerged from a certain body of water.

After carefully looking at it several times, a weird pustule appeared in a single jump.

"If it wasn't for the honorable lord who taught me the art of escaping from spirits, I would have almost fallen just now."

The frightened speaker was the Evil Sao King who fought Chen Ping.

Losing the spirit bamboo, it was full of regret.

This spirit grass is the object of its previous generation's visualization. It is only of the fifth rank, and it is far more powerful than the inferior spirit bamboo.

But it will be used for now, otherwise it will be a dead end if it encounters a golden core monk with its fragile body.

"As long as you report the news of the birth of the descendant of the Spiritual Thunder Palace to your honorable lord, not only will it not blame me for losing the Green Tribulation Thunder Bamboo, it may even give you a great reward."

Esuo King murmured to himself with a hint of excitement, then disappeared into the lake without a trace.

It is an extremely long journey from its territory to the space suppressed by the lord.

What's more, its magical powers have plummeted, and there are countless fatal dangers on the road.

……

The original space, in a sandstone house hundreds of feet above the ground.

Chen Ping let out a breath of foul air slowly, and ended the healing.

At this time, the shriveled arms also returned to normal.

After the battle with the Evil Suo King, he lost six hundred drops of blood and seventy-eight drops of mana.

He is not a purely physical cultivator, without continuous recovery of skills, it is very difficult to replenish blood.

The cultivation environment in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain is good, and at any rate, his mana has returned to its peak.

"The Evil Suo family can recognize the Thunderbolt Immortal at a glance. Could it be that there is a deep entanglement between this family and that kind of Spiritual Thunder Palace?"

After temporarily being safe, Chen Ping inevitably recalled fragmentary information.

The Array Breaking Immortal Thunder Technique must be a secret technique that can only be practiced by monks above the level of the True Inheritance of the Spiritual Thunder Palace.

Moreover, the evil Suo king said that 10,000+ years ago, the Lingxin Thunder Palace suddenly disappeared, which caused the Extreme Day Treasure Domain to fall to the lower realm.

If it is true, this Soul Thunder Palace is the same as the Taiyi Demon Sect, it is a force from the star world!
"I have long suspected that the Extreme Day Treasure Domain is not a natural product of heaven and earth. From this point of view, this place is a secret realm created by the Spiritual Thunder Palace."

Chen Ping was also considered a scheming person, and probably guessed some clues.

Could it be that the Evil Race is a unique race in the Star Realm?

The Soul Thunder Palace regarded them as slaves and imprisoned them in the treasure domain, so they should be experimenting with something.

This can also explain why the evil king is extremely afraid of Lei Gong disciples.

"Spiritual Thunder Palace, Taiyi Demon Sect."

Chen Ping muttered a few words, his head swelled for a while.

He had a vague feeling that the relationship between the two forces was not shallow, and it might even have become history at the same time.

There are two sects of Zhenzong in Jinzhuli.

And it's not a simple inheritance of words, but pieces of priceless golden-patterned dharma leaves.

At least it is the treasure condensed by the ancestor of Huashen.

This kind of irrigation inheritance, even if it is a direct disciple, does not necessarily get the preferential treatment.

"Could it be that the strong man who taught me the thunder method and the old man who taught me the soul method are powerful people who know each other?"

The more Chen Ping thought about it, the more confused he became.

Concubine Shu Mu confided that in the star realm the Void Refining Realm is the strongest.

But not to mention anything else, the Kunpeng deception technique in the golden bead alone is the way of the true giant monster.

Maybe there is a little bit of connection between Jinzhu and Taiyimen and Leigong, but it is definitely not something that Huashen or Lianxu can control.

The Taiyi Demon Sect specializes in killing Chongtian Outer Demons.

The Soul Thunder Palace imprisoned an entire race.

He, Chen Ping, practiced the exercises of the two schools at the same time.

From now on, if he wanders into the cultivation world, he won't be crushed to death by some bigwigs in the star world as the remnants of the two sects, right?
With a chill in his heart, Chen Ping coughed a few times with a wry smile.

Jin Zhu's various actions are obviously aimed at cultivating him into a generation of great powers.

If one day he is told that he needs to shoulder the mission of revitalizing the Demon Sect and become an enemy of the Star Realm, he is afraid that it will be hard for him to get off.

"I am a creature that should have fallen a long time ago, not to mention that those great powers in the star realm also broke through from the first level, no matter how I count it, I am not at a loss."

Adjusting his mentality very quickly, Chen Fang looked at the storage ring calmly.

Inside the precept, a six-foot-long green bamboo lay in a corner, and traces of green tribulation immortal thunder were released around its body.

He focused his gaze and stopped at one side of the lower half of the bamboo.

There is a text imprinted there.

Previously, Zhugami was protected by the Douxuan Qi of the Evil King, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"No. [-] Green Tribulation Thunder Bamboo, planted six thousand years ago."

Chen Ping was greatly shocked by more than a dozen rice grain-like ancient cultivation texts.

In the medicine garden of the No Nian Sect, there are some precious spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers that will also be engraved with similar messages.

This shows that this bamboo was planted by monks, not purely spiritual things of heaven and earth.

Judging from the grain of the tree, the age of the thunder-detecting bamboo is as high as 20 years!

In other words, the thunder bamboo in his hand has lived for more than 20 years.

The answer came out.

Before the Spiritual Thunder Palace disappeared, its disciples planted thunder bamboos in the treasure domain.

Judging from its ability to derive the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, this kind of bamboo should be the treasure of Thunder Palace.

Combined with Thunder Bamboo, the power of magical powers will be greatly increased!
"No. [-]... So, there are at least three Green Tribulation Thunder Bamboos of the same age."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with flames.

However, the Extreme Day Treasure Domain has been explored countless times by the human race.

It is also very possible that the other Green Tribulation Lei Zhus have been exiled long ago.

He can snatch spiritual things from a late fifth-order evil king, let alone a great monk with amazing supernatural powers.

"Hey, don't think too much about it. You've already made a lot of money by getting a Thunder Bamboo by chance."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping said leisurely.

Then, he did a simple experiment.

Simply using Thunder Bamboo to bless the Immortal Lightning Technique can increase the power by about [-]%.

However, if he could make a lightning sword out of this bamboo, it would perfectly match his kendo, far surpassing the bonus of thunder method.

At that time, this thing in his hands is probably not weaker than a Quasi-Tianling Lingbao!

A beautiful image floated in his mind, and Chen Ping shook his head immediately.

The girl Gu Zuiwei's skills cannot be trusted, so she should find someone else.

As soon as he entered the treasure domain, he got a great treasure. Chen Ping grinned a few times, and leisurely brewed a cup of fifth-order spiritual tea.

A drop of this tea is worth a spiritual weapon, and I would be reluctant to take a sip on weekdays.

……

two months later.

Chen Ping's injuries and spirit recovered as before.

With a flash in his eyes, he began to count the losses.

Dahui was the most injured and has not recovered until now.

The puppet of the sea clan was sucked out of blood, and its combat power was reduced by half.

As for the Silver Scale Badger and the Immortal Puppet, they were safe and sound, they just cast spells frequently, which consumed most of the puppet crystal energy.

After turning around Silun for a few times, Chen Ping flicked his palm, and a blood-colored jade bottle appeared in the air.

This bottle contains the blood essence of the fifth-order sea clan, which he bought at the trade fair.

For the next half month, he concentrated on making up for the puppets of the Sea Clan.

Finally, the restoration that lived up to expectations was completed.

A few months later, batches of puppet crystals condensed with mana were also produced, and he put them into several puppets.

With the nourishment of various elixirs, Da Hui also fully recovered from his injuries.

"It's been a year, and it's time to hunt again."

Twisting his neck, Chen Ping tapped one foot, and at the same time as the sand house collapsed, he had fled to the ground.

"Brother is not around."

After taking back the jade plate, Chen Ping, who had tried several times to contact her, gave up decisively.

Next, he began to search for crack nodes in overlapping spaces.

There are very few treasures in the original space, so he naturally doesn't want to waste time.

……

Large-scale and continuous coverage of space is extremely exhausting.

After days and nights of no results, Chen Ping was exhausted and planned to rest for a while.

"This is……"

On the plain ahead, a huge gully suddenly appeared. Chen Ping stepped forward a few steps, stood on the edge and looked at it for a while, then frowned slightly.

This gigantic ditch was created by a blow from a magic weapon such as a sword. It cut a stone body in two, and it was forty feet deep.

"At least it was caused by the attack of a golden core monk."

Chen Ping moved a little bit, and the person floated directly across the giant ditch.

He caught a familiar scent of mana in the air.

It was actually one of the golden elixir that Liu Yuze entrusted him to take care of.

Accurately tracking Baili, the sound of violent fighting in a stone forest stopped him immediately.

Both feet landed on the ground, Chen Ping's expression moved, he turned his head to look, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Lei Ting shouted angrily:
"Little bastards, what is the difference between committing crimes in broad daylight and those evil cultivators!"

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