Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 704 Years of cultivation, turning into gods and spirits

Chapter 704 Thousands of years of cultivation, transforming into a god (tomorrow transforming into a god)
"Grandpa Chen has finally left."

Shi Bipeng's eyes were dull, and he stood there with an extremely complicated heart.

From the day he divorced, his life has been replaced for more than a hundred years.

He is aware of the monster's possession.

Human race is a natural race!
No matter how high the cultivation base is, no creature dares to intervene after experiencing catastrophe.

Every time he overcomes a catastrophe, the old monster will open his consciousness and let him overcome it by himself.

Building foundations, Yuan Dan, fake pills!
He satisfied the old monster's request again and again.

Until today, he has just regained control of his physical body.

"Can Grandpa Chen transform into a god?"

Looking at the void where no one could be seen anymore, Shi Bipeng couldn't help murmuring.

"Boy, this is not what you should worry about."

Beside him, a flood dragon covered in lightning said indifferently, "Master gave you two choices."

"One, wait here for his return."

"Secondly, he has prepared a compensation for you, so you can leave the Holy Sect of Thousand Laws with the resources."

Leaving the sect?

Hearing this, Shi Bipeng was shocked.

Although he has been in a daze for half his life, he still has a sense of belonging to the Qianfa Sect.

"Senior Lei Jiao."

Taking a deep breath, Shi Bipeng asked: "Is there no possibility for the fake alchemy cultivator to go any further?"

"Roar!"

Lei Jiao turned around and said calmly: "I have followed my master for nearly a thousand years, and I haven't heard that people who refine fake alchemy can re-enter golden alchemy."

False pills are different ways, and the way is cut off.

The Realm of Void Refining is also unable to return to heaven.

Shi Bipeng was silent for a long time.

He didn't hate Grandpa Chen, on the contrary, he was very grateful to him.

Otherwise, with his youthful mind, the foundation building period is probably the end.

As for the Fake Pill cultivator, he is also a small master in the entire Great Yijing.

……

Shi Bipeng left.

He did not receive Chen Ping's resource compensation.

In the following years, he first returned to the Shi family and took away a junior with excellent qualifications.

So far, there is no trace of Shi Bipeng for a million miles around.

He opened up a small country in a foreign land.

And married dozens of concubines in a row, drinking and enjoying themselves all day long, without thinking about making progress, and regained his youthful nature.

He and the Grandpa Chen he was talking about never saw each other again, spent his life money extravagantly, and sat down with a secret.

……

Beside Lei Jiao, a large group of Flying Rock Wing Evils were flying.

The restriction on the spirit pets had already been lifted by Chen Ping in advance.

According to the original words of the master, these little monsters are of low strength and can't help at all.

"Benlong is waiting for his spiritual master to return."

Lei Jiao struggled in his heart for a while, then turned over and went into the ground, curled up and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Foundation building is a small calamity, a place with a hole.

Yuan Dan robbery, a mountain is enough.

Jindan Jie, Yuanying Jie, just one island.

But when it comes to the God Transformation Tribulation, it is already the pinnacle of the world, and the scope of its involvement even exceeds the radius of thousands of miles!
The barren western desert of Great Easy.

At some point, rumbling sounds spread everywhere.

Then, the yellow sand all over the ground shook violently like boiling water drops.

At the same time, faintly, the sound of thunder and huge waves came from the space.

And it is getting bigger and bigger, as if the entire desert is under the storm.

At this moment, Chen Ping was standing alone among the sandstorm, with no joy or injury on his face, no panic and no hurry.

The sixth-order catastrophe of the human race can be regarded as two parts.

The first to start was Lei Haijie.

It usually lasts for years or even decades.

There are very few monks who have fallen at this level.

Lei Xiu, in particular, was basically able to survive in peace and stability.

The rules are completely different.

Not only will the three tribulations of Mana Pass, Divine Consciousness Pass, and Heart Demon Pass fall together, but there will also be calamities of various attributes, and corresponding rule calamities will also be generated.

"crash"

"crash"

Behind the back, the white fins waved up and down.

Chen Ping turned a blind eye to the brewing of Lei Jie.

The fins of the kun fish contain the rules of space.

According to his original plan, he was to be forced out of the body before the catastrophe.

But the confession of Qingqiu Youyou, Le Xinzun and others made him change his mind.

Since he couldn't determine the specific reason for the catastrophe caused by the rules outside his body, he certainly couldn't cut off his arm and give up using his fins to overcome the catastrophe.

If after removing the fins of the Kunyu, the rules of space are also drawn, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thirty breaths of time passed little by little.

Not only some loess high slopes and other places are rolling with mud and rocks.

The flat oasis area also began to appear huge cracks hundreds of feet wide due to the violent shaking.

"Boom!"

Thunder, wind and waves kept rising.

Thousands of miles high and dark clouds.

Rough purple lightning bolts crossed down from the tumbling clouds.

Form a shocking thunder and lightning net.

All the tribulation thunders found the position of the robber crossing at the same time.

Roaring and tearing, Chen Ping was immediately covered in it, and he slashed wildly.

"Disperse."

Chen Ping pushed lightly.

Forcibly scattered the first wave of sky thunder, and he was safe and sound.

His physical strength has reached Nascent Soul Dzogchen!

The power of this level of thunder and lightning can't help him at all.

"Lei Haijie shouldn't be able to hurt me in the slightest. Take this opportunity to comprehend the slough of the soul, and to resist the rule robbery with all your heart."

Chen Ping sat down cross-legged calmly.

Let the thunder rage around.

Looking inside the sea of ​​consciousness, his spirit villain is still wrapped in a black light cocoon.

And the three-legged peacock spirit has disappeared without a trace.

A year later, the black light cocoon diffused a light fragrance.

"Click" several times.

The surface of the light cocoon cracked into uniform cracks.

Countless snowflake-shaped runes hovered and fluttered.

Soon, a small hand made of soul power broke through the light cocoon and stretched out.

Then, limbs and heads were born one after another.

Finally, only a soft "boom" was heard.

All the light cocoons burst, and a black figure emerged.

It is the soul of Chen Ping who broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly.

"what."

He raised his right palm and looked at it carefully.

Not to mention that the soul power of the whole body has been transformed into substance, there is also a black mark of the compass in the palm of his hand!
Of course, this compass is not the Heaven-reaching Lingbao and Constellation Pan in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain.

His consciousness was swept away from the imprint, and he immediately involuntarily felt a sense of surrender and admiration.

Even if ordinary people saw the emperor, they probably wouldn't feel such a sense of worship.

This is a rule of humbleness and insignificance.

Surprised, Chen Ping quickly shifted his gaze.

At the same time, the last trace of subconsciousness in the three-legged peacock spirit was also absorbed by him.

"This mark actually represents the transformation of the soul!"

Chen Ping swallowed, and took a deep breath.

Because the three-legged peacock was once the great demon of the second soul-shedding path.

On its soul, there is also a compass mark and another thing that has not been explained to him.

This shows that the creatures of all races who have mastered the rules of the soul path all present a black compass after a molt.

It is clearly a treasure, but it actually replaces the rules of heaven and earth, it is simply unbelievable!

"Could it be that this fetish represents one of the pinnacles of the soul path?"

Under the predicament of lack of knowledge, Chen Ping had no choice but to guess wildly.

If this is the case, one day in the future, will he take the lead and infuse breath into the bodies of all creatures who practice the rules of the soul path?

"Let the most powerful people in the sky and stars worship, the meaning of cultivation is nothing more than this."

He could clearly feel the beating of his heart.

The slough of the soul is just the beginning.

But for Chen Ping, a Nascent Soul cultivator, the soul art after molting is too powerful.

The transformation of the rules of the soul path has nothing to do with quantity.

So the limit of his consciousness has not increased.

But in terms of quality, it has doubled compared to before.

This is not pure condensing.

It is the transformation of the essence of the soul!

In short, the coral dharma casted by one soul-shattering way is equivalent to two or three ways in the past!
Many years later, Chen Ping often laughed at himself when he recalled that he had realized his transformation in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Now he has no idea of ​​the danger just now.

If he hadn't possessed the spiritual root of Taiyi and was born close to the soul, even if he had completed the process of refining his mind, if he forcibly devoured the three-legged peacock's soul, he would be seeking his own death.

The cultivation base of the Tao of Shedding Soul is the late stage of transforming gods!
Even the rare ones in all realms with one true spiritual root would not dare to advance to the rules of the Soul Dao in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"change."

Chen Ping spat out, and the villain immediately became very sad.

Afterwards, the vast and unparalleled aura declined rapidly, until it returned to the level of ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

One of the achievements of more than two hundred years of Huafan.

Under the influence of the original heart, the soul has jumped out of the shackles, temporarily avoiding the prying eyes of the rules.

It is true that it is easy to shake the Soul Dao Tribulation Thunder.

But Soul Dao Tribulation Thunder can strengthen the power of other rules of thunder at the same time.

He is not so arrogant yet.

……

The fourth year of the God Transformation Tribulation.

What descended from the sky were no longer streaks of purple lightning.

Then, groups of silver thunderballs more than ten feet wide began to fall.

Chen Ping, who was hit directly, was trembling all over, and the pain was unbearable.

Obviously, just relying on the level of physical cultivation alone will soon be unable to withstand the increasing bombardment of Lei Haijie.

As soon as the thought was urged, a purple-blue spiritual sword flew out from the dantian, hanging high above the head.

Those silver thunderballs fell halfway.

Suddenly turning the direction, all poured towards the spirit sword.

"Zizi"

The sound of intense anxiety was endless.

Dense silver thunderballs surrounded the spirit sword.

After a burst of bombardment, the Taiyi Xuanji Sword remained motionless.

This sword has dual attributes of thunder and fire!
It is not difficult to withstand the baptism of ordinary thunder.

Seeing the power of the Xuanji sword, Chen Ping felt a little relieved, and continued to sit cross-legged calmly.

……

The area affected by Lei Haijie is getting bigger and bigger, spreading endlessly!
From the initial coverage of half of the desert, there has been a tendency to extend.

Such exaggerated movements and visions also attracted the attention of several creatures passing by the desert.

Originally thought it was a sign of the birth of some treasure.

Until he saw the silver sky thunder outside, he was terrified immediately, and tremblingly ran for his life with the magic weapon.

Those with more exquisite minds even bowed to the center in fear.

Of course, due to its remote location.

The news that there are strong men in the desert who are crossing the catastrophe is only spread in a small area.

After hearing about the great change, a female cultivator at the top of Jindan with the highest cultivation nearby quietly rushed to check it out.

But ever since she was also shocked and came back out of her wits, the extreme western desert has become a forbidden place.

……

The God Transformation Tribulation was so powerful that it was difficult to avoid all the creatures.

Chen Ping knew this well.

However, before the success or failure is known, the robbers are protected by rules and are not afraid of others making trouble.

The silver sea of ​​thunder lasted for five years.

Chen Ping was as stable as Mount Tai with only one Taiyi Xuanji sword, and easily survived the thunder sea disaster.

The astonishing celestial phenomenon has not dissipated.

Just listening to the depths of the four-yuan heavy sky, there were continuous thunderbolts in the clear sky that suddenly resounded.

Immediately afterwards, a building-sized, nearly transparent spiritual cloud emerged.

As if urged by someone, Qiqi gathered in the center of the desert.

"My seat has practiced the Tao for more than one thousand and one hundred years. It depends on whether it is a dragon or a worm!"

Breathing out the turbid air that had been pent up for several years, Chen Ping's expression gradually became serious.

Soul, body, mana, every part of the body is trembling inexplicably!
This is the harbinger of the calamity of rules.

With a flash of his figure, he was suspended in mid-air.

With a backhand buckle, three Tianyangchen pills were inhaled into the abdomen.

Two of them have three lines and one grain has two lines!

Then, the Nine Green Crowns, the Heavenly Cutter Sword, and the three-headed sixth-order puppets appeared one after another, surrounding them and waiting for orders.

"crash"

The moment Chen Ping was just getting ready, colorful light spots suddenly appeared in the desert with a radius of thousands of miles.

Subtle and invisible, but filled with an unspeakable mysterious breath.

These countless five-color light spots swept away towards the spiritual clouds in the sky.

In less than half an hour.

The position where Chen Ping was was surrounded by layers of solid light spots.

He turned a blind eye and only cared about the spiritual cloud in the sky.

As far as he knows, next, this spirit cloud evolved from rules will become the pupil of disaster.

A cloud pupil is a kind of thunder of rules.

At the same time, the transparent blossoming spiritual clouds flowed to one place.

There was a loud roar.

Sandstone hurricanes form out of thin air.

The five-color glow below rolled into the clouds, shattered and fused together.

A series of loud noises exploded, and the sky suddenly tore apart.

A huge eyeball emerged from the spirit cloud, surrounded by strange runes.

There is no expression in the eyeballs, and instead of staring at each other, it seems to be staring at a lifeless iceberg.

However, Chen Ping could feel that Yuntong was looking at him very carefully without any emotion.

"The rules of the Great Thousand Realm are not as complete as those of the Star Realm, so, is this the final form of the supreme rule of this cultivation world?"

Chen Ping's thoughts turned sharply.

At this moment, the giant cloud pupil changed.

After closing his eyes slightly, beams of multicolored sword energy burst out from those eyes, as if they were real entities, and the whistling sound rolled.

Unsurprisingly the rules of the sword!

The emergence of the first type of calamity of rules means that Chen Ping's difficulty of crossing the calamity is [-]% higher than that of ordinary monks.

While staring above, he frantically refined the medicinal power.

Why do God Transformation Tribulations abound?
Because the four catastrophes fall together!

If you don't break through the mana level and the soul level quickly, you will undoubtedly be a fish on the meat board in the face of thunder disaster.

"broken!"

The Taiyiyan divine method was running to the third cycle, and suddenly, traces of multicolored aura burst out from the spirit villain.

The pressure of the surrounding rules melts away!
In just a few breaths, Chen Ping broke the bottleneck of the Shenshun Pass.

This is the domineering and superiority of Taiyi Linggen.

The strength of his soul is comparable to that of the early stage of transformation into a god, and the spiritual consciousness that causes headaches at the same level is extremely easy and simple for him.

Then, Chen Pingyi sank his dantian, controlled millions of meridians, large and small, and guided the medicinal power into the Nascent Soul.

The formation of a broken baby is a characteristic of the Nascent Soul Realm.

And the infantile mana sea is one of the symbols of the cultivator who transforms into a god.

Of course, after success, Fa Lihai can also gather into a Nascent Soul at any time.

Everything seems to be in a cycle.

However, even with the help of three Tianyangchen pills, Chen Ping's speed of breaking through the mana level is far inferior to the level of spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, the vision of the hurricane came to an abrupt end.

The pupil of catastrophe was silent, only the sword glows flickered everywhere.

Like the calm before the storm.

"The catastrophe of rules has begun!"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and Bai Chi flapped his fan feebly.

He is now concentrating on breaking the mana level.

All treasures and means that require mana to activate cannot be used, otherwise the success will fall short.

"Whoosh!"

High in the sky, the pupil of catastrophe suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a deep-sea vortex roared from his eyes.

The surrounding scrolls of five-colored sword energy unexpectedly converged into a blurred figure.

Eight or ninety feet tall, holding a regular sword in both hands.

The figure locked onto Chen Ping, and without warning, he slashed down with his sword.

"Although I can't mobilize my mana, my spiritual consciousness is not hindered."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping changed his mind, and the demon puppet spread its wings and rolled up fiercely.

"Boom!"

Sword light poured down all over the sky, and a huge black shadow smashed heavily into the pit.

The half-foot-deep sword marks that split vertically and horizontally are shocking.

The puppet at the beginning of the sixth order was hit hard?

Chen Ping's eyes were fixed, and his breathing became short of breath.

The physical body of the demon puppet is no small matter.

Even if he holds the Taiyi Xuanji Sword, it is absolutely difficult to do it with the way of the sword alone.

Unless the regular sword of the eye of catastrophe has already sloughed off!
"Could it be..."

Chen Ping felt bad, and his consciousness swept across the sky.

When he saw the other huge eyeball gradually taking shape, his face suddenly sank.

The second eye of catastrophe!
The space around the eyeballs split apart, collapsed inch by inch, and reassembled piece by piece, in an endless cycle.

"The catastrophe of space."

While Chen Ping looked ugly, he suddenly realized.

Reflecting the two rules, it is no wonder that the power of the sword energy is so strong.

It was too late to feel bad luck, Chen Ping flicked his fingers, and the weaker Hai Clan and Qiongqi puppets flew towards the sword-wielding figure, buying him precious time.

"Boom!"

The three big six-level puppets were fighting with the sword energy, but they barely blocked it without fear of damage.

Before crossing the catastrophe, he took the time to refine more than a hundred puppet crystals to ensure the puppet's energy.

Breathing a sigh of relief for now, Chen Ping speeded up and broke through the mana level.

A total of 300 yuan of top-quality spirit stones were all broken.

Inside the body, the Nascent Soul villain opened his mouth, absorbing the medicinal power and spiritual energy pouring in from all directions.

The huge mana is like an endless ocean, filling every part of the body.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound wave like a tide crashing on the shore from above the Nascent Soul villain.

"almost!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and just as he was about to pump up his energy, the position of his body changed strangely.

When it appeared again, it was already under the sword of the rule of that figure.

The five-color sword energy roared endlessly, like a billowing flood permeating all directions.

"The pupil of the rules is at work!"

In desperation, Chen Ping threw away the storage ring in his hand.

A bunch of fifth-order puppets rushed out.

Then they all blew themselves up in a single thought, devouring the five-color sword energy.

But amidst the chaos, a sword energy still hit Chen Ping's shoulder, bringing out a bloody glow.

The flesh and blood of the wound cracked rapidly, and he kept silent, forcing in streams of silver light and compressing the blood essence, barely blocking the outbreak of the injury.

"break!"

The Nascent Soul villain raised his head and screamed, his whole body made strange noises like a violent storm.

Then, the mighty mana dissipated like a spring of nine heavens.

Fills the dantian, pours into the meridians, and moistens the internal organs.

"Boom!"

The bottleneck of Mana Pass had just been broken, Chen Ping immediately swiped with both hands, and the two swords of Caitian and Xuanji swept in turn.

A wave of sword intent that spread endlessly rushed towards the figure fiercely.

Although the three-headed sixth-order puppet is something that can survive the catastrophe, it is of course better if it can be kept.

……

The edge of the extreme western desert in the Great Easy Realm.

On one side of the sky, there are faint golden threads flickering.

Almost at the same time, from the opposite direction, a melodious Sanskrit sound rang out, and a purple glow also flew towards here.

In the golden light, an old man in a white robe wrapped in an immortal demeanor, with a copper lotus flower on his back, and a light green gossip magic weapon in his hand.

He first glanced at the Land of Transcending Tribulation while twisting his beard with his hands, and after a little shock appeared in his eyes, he then looked coldly at Purple Guangxia.

After half a breath, the radiance dissipated, revealing a middle-aged human race.

Wearing a spotless gray Confucian shirt, a huge wine-red gourd hung from his waist.

He also glanced at the desert before turning his gaze to the white-robed old man in front of him, and said with a light smile, "Fellow Daoist Ziwei, you and I haven't met for nearly 300 years?"

"Fellow Daoist Beidou is the number one casual cultivator in the [-]th Realm of the Southern Territory. He is busy with social gatherings. How can he have time to come to my Ziwei Star Sect as a guest!"

The old man in white robe said lightly, with disgust and fear mixed in his tone.

In fact, the two had nothing to do with each other in the past.

But ever since Beidou accepted a junior named Xia from Qianfa Sect as his disciple, this sect has unceremoniously begun to expand its power.

Now, it has become the second sect of the human race in the Great Easy Realm.

The Ziwei Xingzong family dominates, and the natural interests are damaged.

As a result, some friction inevitably occurred between the two avatars behind the scenes.

"For us, ascension to the star realm is the only purpose. What's the point of fighting for power?"

Shaking the wine gourd, Beidou Lingzun said indifferently.

"There are hundreds of thousands of monks behind this old man, and they are not as chic as fellow Taoists."

Ziwei Lingzun disagreed.

Every Taoist name of the Ziwei Star Sect is a Ziwei Lingzun!
It is conceivable how much this sect attaches great importance to the inheritance of Taoism.

"I only give the young disciple one chance to transform into a god. If he fails, the Holy Sect of Thousand Laws will no longer be protected by me."

After pondering for a while, Beidou Lingzun responded.

"Oh?"

Ziwei Lingzun's heart moved, and just as his face eased a little, he heard Beidou's voice transmission:
"Dinghai Palace has issued a supreme arrest warrant to hunt down a foreign monk. Are you interested in joining forces with me?"

"I have recruited two other friends of the God Transformation, and with the strength of the four of them, it is possible to win the generous reward promised by Dinghai Palace."

Hearing this, Lingzun Ziwei frowned, and said: "I know a little about the wanted order of Dinghai Palace, it seems that a human race in the mid-stage of transformation of gods kidnapped two great alchemy saints, and angered several people in the palace. Fellow."

"Dinghai Palace has not issued a Supreme Wanted Warrant for 1 years, and the mid-term Huashen obviously committed more than this evil deed."

After a pause, Beidou Lingzun said with deep eyes: "From the information I learned from Dinghai Palace, that strange guy is in charge of a space-attribute Tongtian Lingbao. It's very difficult to grasp whether it's slippery or not."

"However, I have also prepared some special means, and the chance is not small."

At this point, Beidou Lingzun shut up.

"Let the old man think about it."

Lingzun Ziwei did not express her opinion immediately.

"The two supreme beings of Dinghai Palace have already forced that guy into the abyss of dragon and phoenix. He must be unable to escape. It is only a matter of time before he is caught."

After Beidou raised his mouth lightly, he finally shifted his gaze to the desert, and said, "Ziwei, is this person who has crossed the catastrophe a monk from the noble sect?"

"No."

Shaking his head without hesitation, Lingzun Ziwei said: "The old man heard a report from a Jindan force under his command that a huge phenomenon appeared in the Far West, so he rushed here day and night, but he didn't expect that someone was crossing the catastrophe of transformation."

"It's about the same as you. It's the news from the Thousand Law Sect. It just so happens that the old man is in the Great Yi Realm, so I came here to have a look."

Beidou Lingzun said intriguingly: "Peak Yuanying masters two rules, it is really arrogant."

The desert is covered by the power of rules.

The consciousness and pupil skills of the transformation stage are impenetrable.

Only two eyes of catastrophe could be faintly seen in the sky.

The two Spirit Venerables are both experienced, so they naturally know the reason.

"Maybe it's three ways, in case he turns into a mortal and hides one way ahead of time..."

Lingzun Ziwei stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and said: "If this son breaks through to become a god, his strength will be almost the same as that of you, fellow daoist. This old man's talent is inferior, and he has not comprehended the second rule for more than two thousand years."

"It's too early to say, you still don't know the horror of the pupil of disaster?"

Unplugging the gourd bottle, Beidou Lingzun took a sip, and continued: "Even you and I have received the news, the Emperor Cang should be arriving soon. In the territory of Dayi, the eyes and ears of the giant spirit clan are not weaker than the human race."

"If he survives the catastrophe, will Fellow Daoist Beidou plan to join forces with me to protect this human race?"

Lingzun Ziwei said with a flash in his eyes: "The Emperor Cang has a tyrannical temperament, and he has killed many talented juniors."

The Giant Spirit Canghuang is the first living being in the Great Yi Realm!

He would never dare to pull the tiger's whiskers by himself.

"Hehe, it depends on what kind of reward the kid from Dujie can impress me."

Beidou Lingzun turned coldly, holding the jug to hide in the void.

Seeing this, Ziwei Spirit Venerable sighed, and even a slight fluctuation in his body disappeared completely.

……

A fragmented desert area.

Just as Beidou Lingzun expected, the attacks of the two pupils of catastrophe made Chen Ping tired of coping.

"Whoa!"

Baiji shook, Chen Ping just escaped into the folding space with his front feet, and was immediately knocked down by Tianjie.

The spatial rules he has mastered are entirely derived from the fins of the kun fish.

The gap with the Pupil of Calamity is not small.

"Boom!"

Holding the sword, Guangying raised his arm, and a sword glow full of destruction was firmly covered.

Chen Ping was slightly startled, Taiyi Xuanji Sword and Caitian Sword respectively dissolved a piece of Absolute Beginning Sword Domain, temporarily trapping the huge figure.

The three-headed sixth-order puppet has gone to the second.

The Sea Clan puppet blew himself up for him.

But the demon puppet was seriously injured, so he took back the storage ring.

Only Qiongqi's puppet can play some restraint by relying on evasion methods.

What's more, Chen Ping has a lot of scruples in his heart!

Seeing that half of the catastrophe was over, the foreign demon still did not come.

Such an abnormal phenomenon made him more cautious.

He can be sure that the Outer Demon has been lurking in the void, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

"The soul-shattering path hidden in this seat will let you know who is the devil!"

Sneering secretly, Chen Ping tried to avoid the sword light as soon as he urged Baiji.

However, the next moment, the high-altitude pupil of space twirled, and an unknown force shrouded it.

Like several times before, his figure was forced out again.

But the scene in front of him was suddenly abnormal.

A gigantic palm that protruded from nowhere suddenly pressed down.

Chen Ping turned pale with shock, and hastily urged the Taiyi Xuanji Sword, Nine Green Crowns and other magic weapons to fend off the enemy in a hurry.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of the giant palm, there were shocking fluctuations layer upon layer.

"what!"

What made Chen Ping very cold was that the several Tongtian Lingbao that he was proud of were all turned into flying ash under the giant palm.

Vulnerable, powerless to resist!

That giant palm fell from the sky, forcing Chen Ping into a corner.

"Even if you fall, I will knock off a layer of your skin."

There was a flash of hostility in Chen Ping's eyes, and a burst of star power poured into his body.

The imprint of the ancestral tree of the holy ruins on the shoulder burst into glory!
Even though he was possessed by Yuexianchen, facing the giant palm that crushed the Tongtian Lingbao, his heart was still extremely desolate.

The two lifetimes sought the Tao and prepared for hundreds of years, but in the end they ended up in ashes and annihilation.

"Next time you reincarnate, it's better to be a mortal."

Chen Ping sighed for his rough road.

The giant palm was getting closer and closer.

"Master, you are about to devour me, and the imprint is unified, so you can fight against this calamity!"

Big Ash flew over anxiously, buzzing continuously.

On his body, a dimmer ancestral tree imprint also echoed.

"Good insect, I am worthy of my painstaking cultivation of you!"

With wet eyes, Chen Ping grabbed the big gray with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Haw!"

Big Hui screamed tragically, but there was a look of contempt and ferocity in Chong's eyes.

"Aren't the Outer Demons and Heavenly Tribulation together?"

At the same time that the big gray was shattered, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly became cold, and the spirit villain flipped his fingers, and several consecutive sky-upping magic shields protected the soul.

(End of this chapter)

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