Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 655 Yuanyan territory, foreign repairs retreat (8.4K is waiting for your ideas in the Silver League to add more)

For the fourth-order monks, the golden core is the source of mana.

Once this pill is exploded, its shape is like scattered kung fu.

Unless there is some kind of seventh-order spirit within [-] days to replace and slowly restore the second golden core.

Otherwise, Niu Qi, a big monk, would definitely become a useless person.

"My master is Yuan Yanmeng..."

Niu Qi rolled on the ground with a painful expression, not forgetting to speak threats.

"I know, True Monarch Ta Yan!"

It's good not to mention it, when Chen Ping said the Dao name, Chen Ping's hostility flashed, he sucked Niu Qi into his side, and pressed his vigorous fingers on his head.

The strength of the soul comparable to that of a great monk has almost no obstacles to Jindan's soul search.

"Hey, little friend is still a spirit body ranked No. 20. I made a mistake. I should have turned into a puppet to accompany me in my cultivation."

Looking at the golden elixir fragments that were shattered all over the ground, Chen Ping felt deeply regretful.

Impulsive just now.

"Ping'er!"

Just when Chen Ping was quite annoyed, Chen Xiangwen and Chen Yongzhi rushed to the nearby area.

Seeing Niu Qi's miserable state, Chen Xiangwen became worried while being horrified.

Although the Yuan Yan League has only been established for a few years, in terms of power and influence, it is well-deservedly powerful and unparalleled.

Looking back 3 years in history, there has never been a situation where five Nascent Souls sit in the town.

Even in the outer seas, Yuanyan League is a colossal figure.

Chao Yingyan is famous for protecting his weaknesses, and Niu Qi is his most proud student.

Otherwise, how could he have traveled thousands of miles to train with him?

"Niu Qi is useless!"

Compared with Chen Xiangwen, who is mature and sophisticated, the young and energetic Chen Yongzhi has eyebrows fluttering.

He had long imagined that he would be as happy as the ancestor, and teach Niu Qi who bullied Pingyunzong many times.

But this person's supernatural powers are extremely strong, knowing that an egg can't touch a rock, he has been holding back his resentment in his heart.

"Yong Zhi, when Niu Xiaoyou bullied you, was there no one watching?"

Chen Ping said ambiguously, he wanted to see if the little guy he had cultivated since childhood could understand what he wanted.

Hearing this, Chen Yongzhi's face was moved, and a mouthful of spiritual power was brewed in the dantian, and his voice pierced the sky like a torrent of bells:
"The sect's first cultivator has returned, all the disciples and elders will meet you in front of the hall!"

This sound echoed over and over again, and at the same time, it seemed to throw a fire and thunder pearl into the courtyard.

All of a sudden, thousands of different auras fluctuated from every corner.

"Haha, good comprehension."

Looking at Chen Yongzhi with satisfaction, Chen Ping still concentrated on soul searching.

"Fellow Daoist, be merciful, this young disciple has offended me, so please forgive me."

Suddenly, a potbellied brown-haired monk appeared out of thin air in Niu Qi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The figure formed seals with both hands, resisting the soul search technique.

It was the protective restriction that Chao Yingyan left in his disciple's soul.

If the murderer's realm is far inferior to him, this restriction will turn into an attack and kill the enemy cultivator.

There is nothing to talk about with a forbidden Chen Ping who has no self-awareness.

Taiyi Yan's divine technique shook slightly, and the restriction shattered like confetti.

……

"Isn't Qi'er in the city? Who dares to touch him!"

In a high mountain cave thousands of miles away, an obese man woke up from the retreat.

There was a ray of surprise in his pupils.

Not long ago, Niu Qi was instructed by him to go to the Pingyun resident to collect property.

In less than half an hour, the apprentice was in danger of falling!

"No matter who it is, I will make him pay ten times, a hundred times the price."

Chao Yingyan was furious, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and a bunch of red lights flew out.

At the same time, in order to prevent the monsters and ghosts from attacking, he did not hesitate to send sound transmission paper cranes to the other Nascent Souls in advance.

……

The residence of Pingyunzong.

"There are so many evil deeds that there are too many to write!"

After the soul search was over, Chen Ping's eyes were full of arrogance.

The three-person group from the sea, Ji Zishi, Chao Yingyan and Niu Qi's master and apprentice.

Chen Ping didn't know the former's true thoughts.

But Chao Yingyan's master and apprentice didn't have any good intentions.

That's right, Waihai Yuanying took the initiative to rescue Yanning City, and has kept one side safe so far.

But Chao Yingyan and Niu Qi came purely for profit.

Not only did the two receive a sky-high salary from Shou Gaocen, but they also did whatever they wanted in the archipelago these years, amassing countless fortunes and making the entire human race miserable.

The cost of entering the city has increased twenty times, and the prices of all kinds of treasures have reached their peak overnight, all of which are Chao Yingyan's secret masterpieces.

It was Chao Yingyan's plan to collect money wantonly on the eve of Yongye, and then return to the sea.

That's all, it's nothing more than an ordinary self-interested behavior. At most, Chen Ping will give him a serious lesson, and then confiscate his illegal gains.

But in recent years, Chao Yingyan has given birth to the heart to eradicate Ping Yunzong and Liang Yingzhuo.

"Even if you don't like the things in this seat, it's your turn to reach out."

Flicking the unconscious Niu Qi, Chen Ping kicked him.

At the height covered by the moat formation, there was a loud "bang", and blood rained down one after another.

As for Niu Qi's soul, he took it out first, pinched it in the palm of his hand and rubbed the circle.

"Ancestor!"

"Brother!"

When the blood rain fell, all the cultivators of Pingyun Sect rushed out of the street one after another.

Seeing the long-disappeared figure looking down on the wind, everyone was surprised and frightened, and bowed down unanimously.

Jiang Peiling, Ye Mofan, Guan Nier, Yang Ziyu, the only registered disciple Weng Mu...

And [-]% of the new faces.

The monks of the same era as Chen Ping fell and fell, and they were sitting and sitting.

For example, after Wei Xueling's death, the Baiqiao Sect was logically included in the Pingyun Sect.

"This unrestrained kid."

There was an extra pause on Weng Mu's face, Chen Ping hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Even Ye Mofan, who is a middle-grade spiritual root, has formed alchemy, but this child is still at the peak of Yuandan.

Before leaving that year, the resources he rewarded the two were clearly the same.

"Master."

After being swept away by that sharp gaze, Weng Mu lowered his head in shame.

"This seat is already the body of a true monarch. From now on, Pingyunzong will be the top power!"

Facing the expectant cultivators, Chen Ping confided flatly.

"Welcome the ancestor to return to the sect!"

The disciples spoke in unison and were extremely excited.

"Senior brother has given birth to a baby, and I have to owe him a gift of several million spirit stones. It's sad and lamentable."

Yang Ziyu wailed inwardly, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

When the outside world ridiculed him for holding Jin Dan, he not only did not defend, but was also complacent.

Thinking that he was originally Yuan Dan from a small sect in Fuyou City, he survived to Jin Dan by currying favor with Chen Ping and Ping Yunzong.
Guan Ni'er and Jiang Peiling glanced at each other, seeing each other's joy.

Jiang Peiling is okay, she is dedicated to cultivating Taoism, while Chen Pingqiang has a strong background.

However, Guan Nier, who almost became Chen Ping's Taoist couple, felt bitter and astringent, lamenting her bad luck.

"The ancestor is holding Niu Qi in his hand?"

Several sharp-eyed disciples could not help trembling when they saw the appearance of the spirit.

Leader Chao can't let Zongmen go!
The new generation of disciples felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

……

"Several fellow Taoists, Mr. Chen is hosting a banquet at Pingyun's residence, and you are only allowed to arrive within three sticks of incense!"

Chen Ping stepped on a golden cloud, his voice was eerie and strange, echoing in half of Yanning City.

Arrogant, unreasonable!
It just made the blood of Pingyunzong disciples boil.

After all, the door rules state that you don't have to be polite to outsiders with ulterior motives.

This is the rule set by the ancestor himself!
"Could it be that Ping'er is already able to contend against Chao Yingyan?"

Chen Ping's domineering behavior made Chen Xiangwen feel relieved.

Having been together for hundreds of years, he knows Chen Ping's character well.

When you are weak, you are obedient, and when you are strong, you attack with an epee.

As soon as Chen Ping came back, he dared to challenge the majesty of the Yuan Yan League, obviously full of confidence.

Chao Yingyan was no ordinary Nascent Soul, he tamed a mid-fifth-stage Yan Yao.

"Ping'er might be able to deal with the mid-stage Nascent Soul."

Chen Xiangwen thought about it not too conservatively.

It is relatively easy to build foundations and supernatural powers of Yuandan.

But after the golden core, it is basically a level of strength.

Especially in the Nascent Soul Realm, there are very few monks who can kill the same level.

……

"Really Haichang has returned to the inner sea?"

"No, with this kind of coercion, he must have broken through the Nascent Soul Realm!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the vast number of escaped lights galloped towards the Pingyunzong resident.

The first one to arrive was Jin Dan in the city.

Yin Xianyi and Chu Qingling from Lanyue Sect, Yi Yiyun from Sanjue Hall...

And Gu Sixian with a haggard face!

"He really conceived a baby."

Looking at the figure hanging in the air, Gu Sixian had mixed feelings.

In fact, Chen Ping was able to compete with him as early as the middle stage of Jindan.

In the later stage, after the Dzogchen, I am not even his opponent.

But at that time, Gu Sixian was well-prepared for conceiving a baby, and he felt that he could win back.

Unexpectedly, with the help of the extremely hated sword heart and different skills, he still failed to break through.

But the other party has achieved the body of Nascent Soul!

"You Daoist Gu are safe and sound."

Chen Ping deliberately cupped his hands towards Gu Sixian.

"Predecessors are broken!"

Gu Sixian didn't dare to say anything, and returned the salute respectfully.

Chen Ping smiled calmly at this person's embarrassment, and suddenly, he couldn't bring up his murderous intentions towards this old friend who had been fighting each other.

The pattern of the two is no longer in a high position.

Then, Chen Ping looked at Yin Xianyi a few more times.

He really hasn't seen this girl for a long time.

After a farewell to Tianshou Island, Yin Xianyi was sent by Gu Sixian to supervise Jin Zhaoheng.

"Chen Zhenjun."

Yin Xianyi bowed apprehensively.

"Fairy Yin."

Chen Ping smiled kindly, then quickly turned his head away.

This detail made Yin Xianyi terrified.

She has a good relationship with Chen Ping because she knows that he has a Nascent Soul Master.

At the beginning, she searched for the soul of others.

"I hope he won't implicate the sect."

Yin Xianyi was worried and prayed secretly.

As for Chu Qingling, who had a lot of grievances, Chen Ping didn't even look at her.

It's also a matter of layout.

It's just a sword repairer in the late Jindan period.

It's easy for a giant beast to trample an ant, but is that necessary?

……

More and more monks are flying here.

Most of them are people that Chen Ping does not know each other.

After he greeted the few Jindan he had made friends with in the past, he waited expressionlessly.

And the monks below have already discussed like a nest of porridge.

Chen Ping, this name is too dazzling.

His legendary deeds were circulated in the circle of high-ranking monks.

After all, slaughtering the fifth-order unicorn corpse at the peak of Jindan meant that Chen Ping was no ordinary Nascent Soul.

……

There was a lot of discussion among the cultivators, and the time of a stick of incense passed quietly.

"Since the friends from the outer sea are here, why don't you show up and see, aren't you the leader of this place?"

Chen Ping only spoke half of what he said calmly.

With a slight smile on his face suddenly, he raised his hand and flicked his five fingers casually at the void hundreds of miles away.

Immediately, several bursts of sword energy wrapped in terrifying winds spewed out in a flash.

Immediately after the brilliance flickered, it turned into a few dragons dancing in twists and turns, and slashed fiercely.

When the monks below saw this scene, their complexions changed drastically.

Of the five leaders of the Yuan Yan League, who came first?
Moreover, this Chen Zhenjun seemed to be rude, and directly forced people to show up.

It's like slapping the alliance in the face!
"Boom!"

After a few loud noises, the magnificent sword energy sliced ​​through an attic.

To everyone's shock, a fat brown-haired Taoist priest emerged from the ruins of the destroyed attic.

This person's face is full of flesh, and his whole body is golden.

The fat brown-haired man was raising his arms, holding a half-human-high golden shield.

After Lingbao released a golden mask to block the sword light, he looked at Chen Ping in surprise and ugly.

"Leader Chao!"

Wanxiu collectively blurted out.

Although Chao Yingyan is not the strongest in the alliance, but the realm of Yuan Ying in the middle stage is enough for the juniors to worship.

"In such a barren land, fellow Daoist Chao can eat nothing but fat, which really makes Chen admire."

Staring at the fat man firmly, Chen Ping said quietly.

This person actually wore twenty storage rings on his ten fingers!
"Niu Qi is Chao's closed disciple. Fellow Daoist Chen, please think twice before acting."

Chao Yingyan held back his anger and said coldly.

He has heard a little about Chen Ping's achievements.

However, Chao Yingyan didn't take it too seriously because of the innate sense of superiority of the monks from the sea.

The heroes of the human race advertised in the small sea area are just heroes, and they can't make any waves in the Fancang sea area.

But seeing him today, Chao Yingyan immediately felt vigilant and overturned the original conclusion.

This person was young and cultivated until the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but he actually found out the hidden supernatural power of his heavenly grade at a glance.

Moreover, the few tentative sword lights just now are also extraordinary.

It forced him to deal with it with all his strength!
"He can beat me!"

Chao Yingyan figured out a terrible result.

Of course, he was not afraid of Chen Ping.

Defeating and killing are two concepts.

The Yan Yao raised by him spreads its wings for five thousand miles.

In front of fellow monks, he has always stood in an immortal position.

What's more, Ji Zishi is also a Yuanying from the sea, so it is absolutely impossible to watch him being bullied by this son.

"Your disciple wants to marry my junior sister."

Pointing at Jiang Peiling in the crowd, Chen Ping said with a sneer: "Peiling is beautiful and beautiful, may I ask what makes this Niu worthy of her!"

"Brother..."

Under the attention of all the people, even a woman like Jiang Peiling, whose heart is as stagnant as water, also blushed brightly.

"Without self-knowledge, I will let him look in the mirror and recognize himself!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping touched the storage ring, and the fairy puppet's fixed light mirror flew out, clearly showing Niu Qi's facial features!

At the same time, there was a rush of screams.

With the radiance of the magic weapon, Niu Qi's soul seemed to be soaked in a pan of oil, and he tasted a lot of human pain before he died.

"What, Chen Zhenjun beheaded Chao's disciple in front of leader Chao?"

"Niu Qi has done a lot of evil, I don't know how many girl cultivators have been harmed, good death!"

"It's over, Niu Qi is the elder of the alliance after all, and Ping Yunzong has completely offended Yuan Yanmeng."

Chen Ping killed Niu Qi in public, which quickly caused an uproar!
"Chi'er!"

The beloved disciple fell before his eyes, provoking Chao Yingyan's suppressed anger.

He immediately took off a small and exquisite spirit animal bag from his waist, threw it into the air, and whispered in his mouth.

"call out!"

A ten-foot Lingyan gleaming with silver light flew out of the bag like an arrow, lifting Chao Yingyan's body.

After he turned his head and looked at Chen Ping in the distance, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With a light flap of Lingyan's silver wings, it turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot.

Although Chen Ping was hundreds of miles away from him, he only flickered once, and the vast demon spirit power rushed towards him like a ghost.

"Xiaoyan, who is in the middle of the fifth stage, reluctantly accept it as a puppet!"

Chen Ping grinned indifferently, raised one hand, and shot out a large piece of blue flame.

It turned into a flaming mountain and pressed down aggressively.

Under the scanning of his divine sense, there is nowhere to hide the movement of the fifth-order Lingyan.

"Stop! Everyone is a powerful human being who protects the cultivation world, so why bother drawing swords at each other."

At this time, a gray figure flashed from a distance, and grandiosely blocked the middle of the two's fight.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing a thin and hale old man.

It was Nascent Soul Ke Yi of Wuxiangzhen Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Ke, this son killed Chao's apprentice first!"

Chao Yingyan paused suddenly, causing the spirit beast to hover in the air, and said indignantly.

Seeing that Chao Yingyan gave him enough face, Ke Yi cupped his fists at Chen Ping, and said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, don't do anything to put your anger down, and let the juniors see the joke for nothing."

"Old Ancestor Chen is in the middle stage of Yuanying?"

"He seems to be more than 400 years old, and he has cultivated to such a state after going to the outer sea."

"Fancang sea area has outstanding people, and the classics do not deceive me."

Ke Yi's words stirred up waves in the hearts of all the cultivators.

Especially the members of Pingyun Sect, all beaming with joy.

"Hey, if the old man had to venture into the black sand and drifting sea back then, would it have a different ending?"

Gu Sixian sighed sadly.

"Go away!"

Wan Xiu and Ke Yi below never expected that Chen Ping hit the smiling man with his hand, and the flaming mountain transformed by Cang Yan still fell towards the original target.

Chao Yingyan was helpless, he could only open his mouth, spewed out a long spear surrounded by runes and slashed at the volcano, and hurriedly ordered Lingyan to avoid the attack.

"Chen Daoyou is going to stand on the opposite side of the entire alliance!"

The corners of Ke Yi's mouth twitched, and the turbid eyes burst out with brilliance.

Although he is only one of the vice alliance, but due to the background of the Wuxiangzhen sect, the leader and son Shi Ping usually treats him politely.

Thinking that he dedicated himself to being ordered to protect the cultivation world of the archipelago, but he was worthless in the hearts of others, which immediately aroused Ke Yi's anger.

After chanting, two red and white formation flags with astonishing momentum flew out of the sleeves and shot into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the two five-level large formations covering the city moved rapidly.

"click"

A beam of thunder pillars ten feet wide and a colorful sword appeared in phantom, helping Chao Yingyan's long spear spirit treasure to hit the flaming mountain.

"Boom!"

Several attacks collided in one place, and circles of shock waves poured into the world, destroying all nearby obstacles.

The pavilions collapsed, the roads tumbled, and the flames, thunder, light, swords and shadows were intertwined.

In an instant, Qiqi wailed and disappeared.

"This person's fire attribute supernatural power is so powerful?"

Ke Yi and Chao Yingyan showed shocked expressions at the same time.

The full blow of two fifth-level formations plus a top-grade Lingbao barely killed the opponent's attack.

The truth is unbelievable.

"After incorporating the fifth-order spiritual objects, the supernatural power of the Immortal Land Code is approaching the upper-level exercises of the heavenly grade."

Chen Ping made up his mind and made a final move.

"crash"

Cang Yan, who had been defeated, revived and once again turned into a giant hand and grabbed Chao Yingyan.

Chen Ping, who has fire-type supernatural powers, is familiar with the road.

Cooperating with his pervasive divine sense capture, even the Great Cultivator Nascent Soul will feel a little more afraid when he sees him.

"Chen Ping, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Seeing this person casting spells fiercely again, Ke Yi didn't have the heart to calm down, and urged the big formation to condense a thunder column and a big sword.

These two five-level formations were built by him himself.

When it is activated, even ordinary monks have to weigh it.

"Arrogance, even Xu Daoqing here today can't stop me!"

There was a glint in Chen Ping's eyes, and the skin all over his body was overflowing.

"Whoosh!"

He was like a wild goose, attacking the formation without dodging or dodging.

Along the way, all the attacks were reduced to ashes.

When he was about to hit the shield of the formation, Chen Ping shook the green thunder vortex accumulated in his hand.

"呲呲"

The power of the coercive formation collapsed when it encountered it, and it exploded in the flash of thunder.

In an instant, the two fifth-level formations were destroyed!
Not only the two Nascent Souls, but also Wanxiu below were dumbfounded by this scene.

"What kind of thunder method is that, dedicated to the array?"

While Ke Yi felt sorry for the formation, he suddenly thought of a more serious problem.

Instantly destroying the two five-level large formations commanded by the grand master of the formation, it is impossible for the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to do so.

Therefore, the thunder technique Chen Ping used must be extremely destructive to the formation.

As the Nascent Soul Elder of the Formation Sect, he immediately felt a strong sense of threat.

"For two or three hundred years, the turmoil in the abyss of the Rift Valley has not been resolved. I am extremely disappointed in your sect!"

Chen Ping was condescending and cast a cold glance at Ke Yi.

"Boom!"

When Ke Yi felt the pain, he twisted in mid-air as if struck by lightning.

Drowsy, he gasped in horror.

The simple soul shock made him seriously injured, at least it was the spiritual consciousness of the great monk!
……

"For Xu Daoqing's sake, I will spare your life today. If there is anything you need to ask for advice, let him retreat from the front line as soon as possible and come to the archipelago to negotiate with me."

Flying past Ke Yi, Chen Ping said lightly.

The Taiyi soul body has raised the purity of his soul by several levels, which is no less than that of the early stage of transformation.

Even the shock of ordinary spiritual consciousness is not something that ordinary Nascent Souls can bear in the middle stage!

Chen Ping never cared about Ke Yi.

The matter that the two ways of spirits and souls can solve is such rampage.

Allowing this person to live is just for the face of those old friends of the Zhenzong.

Of course, if Ke Yi still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame him for slaughtering Zhenzong Yuanying!

"Now only Elder Xu can cure him."

Ke Yi's face was livid, and he was holding up a banner, uncertain whether it would be cloudy or sunny.

While Wan Xiu, who was watching the battle below, avoided the impact, he was collectively dumbfounded, showing a look of shock.

However, the shocking thing is yet to come.

……

Seeing that Ke Yi, who controlled the entire city formation, was instantly injured, Chao Yingyan was dumbfounded, and finally recognized the gap in horror.

"Run!"

In desperation, he couldn't care less about avenging his apprentice, he opened his mouth, and spat out a ball of blood without hesitation.

As soon as the blood mass exited, it turned into a large cloud of blood mist against the wind, covering the swallow demon under its feet.

Yan Yao's feathers were full of blood, and all the blood mist nearby was sucked into it.

The silver feather and silver tail also turned crimson.

Then he patted Yan's head vigorously, green light flashed in Yan Yao's eyes, and after spreading his wings, he was about to rush out of the city.

"It's your crime to run away after taking advantage of it!"

Chen Ping said calmly, and as soon as the sword array opened, endless sword shadows flew away.

"call out!"

The swallow demon bird's beak was bleeding, and it wailed wildly and fell.

Both wings had been severed by Luo Shengjian, and the bloody feathers fell from the sky.

"Second crime, you, Chao Yingyan, bullied Neihai and demanded too much. The Pingyun Sect was created by me, whoever humiliates and kills!"

As a result, dense sword shadows appeared in the sky of half of Yanning City.

The "creak" and "creak" rotation of the Zhoutian Wanjue sword array composed of 28 Lingbao envelops one demon and one person impenetrably.

Lingbao, broken!

Shield, broken!

In just one breath, the Yan Yao in the middle stage of the fifth stage was as angry as a gossamer, struggling and rolling on the street half dead.

The shock in Chao Yingyan's heart was indescribable.

A set of sword formations composed of dozens of spirit treasures can be arranged by the opponent with a single thought, completely sealing off the escape light of the mount.

This is a supernatural power that is difficult for the fourth step sword cultivator Nascent Soul to display!
In Chao Yingyan's pale eyes, a big fiery hand and five fingers were strange, like a huge cattail fan, and he grabbed the body that shot out.

A scream came out, and the blue flames on the big hand immediately rose several feet.

Chao Yingyan turned into a burning man in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping, who had already landed, urged him without hesitation, and squeezed his big hand hard.

"puff"

Pyro's body was broken.

Twenty storage rings rolled into Chen Ping's sleeves one by one.

A golden light flashed in the flames, and Chao Yingyan's Yuanying wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But Chen Ping had been waiting for this moment.

With a thought, Luo Shengjian stabbed in four parts, trapping the Nascent Soul in it.

"You have committed the third crime, and I am titled Yuanyan Zhenjun!"

With one foot on the hilt of the sword, Chen Ping flicked his fingers, and the sword array fell towards Yan Yaohuang.

"You have violated a taboo, and this seat will tell you to have no swallows to step on today!"

With a gloomy laugh, Yan Yao's head fell heavily.

The demon baby and demon soul were also forced into a corner by the sword light, and then sucked into the scripture sealing bottle.

……

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became silent, and the monks all lowered their heads and throats without daring to breathe.

Five breaths!

In such a short period of time, Chen Ping alone fought against two Nascent Soul mid-stages and a fifth-order swallow demon.

And easily defeated them all!

Is this the supernatural power that a 400-year-old Nascent Soul can display?
"Uncle Wen... Patriarch, did Patriarch hide his cultivation?"

Chen Yongzhi said excitedly.

"The ancestor has been invincible at the same level since he practiced!"

Chen Xiangwen's beard was trembling, and his eyes were moist.

At this moment, thousands of disciples of Pingyunzong knelt down without instruction, and kowtowed to the deified patriarch!

Every time Old Ancestor Chen's cultivation level increases, the forces behind him will follow suit.

This time is no exception.

The aggrieved people who have to bow their heads under the eaves are about to be swept away.

Yanning City, Shuangcheng sea area, Inner Sea, and Yuanyan Islands are the world of their native monks, and outsiders are not allowed to do anything wrong!
"Yuan Yan, he calls himself Yuan Yan..."

The hearts of several Jindan in Lanyue and Sanjue Hall were both sour and happy.

With Yi Haiyu as his title, Chen Ping's ambition and self-confidence are clearly revealed.

If this name can be spread throughout the Haoyu Sea and out of the archipelago in the future, others will involuntarily regard them as the true king's subordinates.

"There is a good show to watch. As expected of Ya Zi, he must report to Chen Zhenjun. He offended the entire alliance as soon as he came back."

Of course, there are also a small number of monks who like to watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

……

"How much opportunity did this son get in the open sea to cultivate such a terrifying supernatural power."

Ke Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the spiritual power in the formation flag faded away early.

Chao Yingyan, who summoned the Yan Yao, was completely defeated, and he never dared to defend it again.

As the first Nascent Soul cultivator of the Outer Sea sect, his vision is far superior to those of the Jindan juniors.

Like Chen Ping, monks of the same level who kill cattle and sheep are rare in the entire history of Zhenzong.

……

"Hey, Chen Daoyou is merciful. Chao Yingyan oppressed the noble sect because of his lack of supervision."

In the next breath, three beams of different colors of escaping light shot down from the sky.

Compared to the front is a tall and strong male cultivator with Kong Wu, and it is this person who spoke just now.

Behind him, one on the left and one on the right, are a senile old man in green clothes and a white-robed monk with a jade sword on his back.

Ji Zishi, Shou Gaocen, Liang Yingzhuo!

All the top monks of Yuan Yan League are here!

"Brother Liang, long time no see."

The sword intent was raging, Chen Ping tapped on the Wu Nian sword, and cupped his fists at Liang Yingzhuo.

The spotless white robe, the haggard face, and the tired look in the eyes.

No need to guess too much, Liang Yingzhuo has shouldered too much burden for the people of the archipelago.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Ping."

Liang Yingzhuo nodded, and the spirit sword came out of its sheath with a buzzing sound behind him, and lightly tapped it with Luo Shengjian.

Sword ceremony!
Bishui Tianjian is just a middle-grade spiritual treasure, and it keeps whining under the pressure of Luo Shengjian.

"Brother Liang, don't worry, Mr. Chen is back."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to Ji Zishi and Shou Gaocen.

At this moment, the hearts of the two late Nascent Soul cultivators thumped for no reason.

Previously, Chen Ping defeated Chao Yingyan, and it was not that the two did not want to stop it.

However, this person's supernatural powers were outrageous, and within a few breaths of the journey, Chao Yingyan was beheaded.

No chance of rescue was given at all.

"It was a misunderstanding. I feel that Chen Daoyou might as well let him go. Now that the demon and ghost races are pressing hard, a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is the absolute pillar!"

Ji Zishi said sincerely.

"Ji Daoyou's words are reasonable, but Chen Daoyou needs to think deeply."

As Shou Gaocen spoke, he wheezed violently.

"His end is in the last few decades."

Faced with this older generation of native Nascent Soul who returned to the archipelago to participate in the war before his imminent transformation, Chen Ping still had a complicated heart.

He is well aware of how expensive it is to move a Nascent Soul.

Shou Gaocen is not ashamed of the archipelago.

"Chen Daoyou, please forgive me. It was Chao who made a mistake. In the future, I will focus on killing monsters and ghosts!"

Seeing that everyone was pleading for him, Chao Yingyan interjected eagerly.

"Chen Daoyou must take care of the overall situation!"

Ji Zishi said indifferently, with a hint of complacency secretly in his words.

Although Chen Ping's methods are strong, but he is a cultivator of Thunder Spirit Physique in the late Yuanying period, and he is also outstanding among his peers. Otherwise, how could he squeeze out Shou Gaocen and Ke Yi and become the champion.

In short, he is not afraid of this person.

"Brother Liang, what do you mean?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and asked.

"up to you."

Liang Yingzhuo said calmly.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping gave a weird low laugh twice, and then pressed his palm without warning, and Luo Shengjian stabbed into the Yuanying villain fiercely, splitting Chao Yingyan to pieces.

"It's a joke, with Chen sitting in the archipelago, why do you need a little Nascent Soul to decide the overall situation in the mid-term!"

Amid Ji Zishi's frightened and angry shouts, Chen Ping waved his sleeves, and a piece of colorful things quickly landed on the ground.

"Ow!"

A giant scorpion with golden spots roared and roared.

The scorpion hook, which is more than ten feet long, is black and purple, making people shudder when they look at it!

Around it, puppets with seven or eight heads of the Sea Race, Monster Race, Ancient Beast Race, and even the Giant Spirit Race stood upright, surrounding several alliance leaders.

All fifth-order puppets!
In particular, the Taiqing Jade Scorpion in the center exudes an extremely oppressive and chilly aura from the beginning to the end.

This is a top-tier fifth-order puppet that can be used as the trump card of the Protecting Sect even if it is placed in the Phaseless Array Sect!
When Ji Zishi and Shou Gaocen, who had always been casual practitioners, ever saw such a scene, they suddenly felt cold and retreated to the edge subconsciously.

"My puppet-making skills have achieved a small amount of success, and one person is like an army."

With a light jump, Chen Ping stood on the scorpion head, spread his arms and said word by word:
"In Yuanyan territory, foreign cultivators should retreat!"

"If you disagree, shoot and kill!"

　Thanks to book friend 926 for the 1500 points, Fengfeng Feifei for the 1500 points, and the little kite for the 1500 points!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)