Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 735

In the millennium, the invincible and orderly Tianwai City launched turmoil for the second time.

The last time it was more than seventy years ago, the Great Alchemy was robbed.

But this time the situation was obviously more than ten times more serious.

The key to provoking trouble is the same person.

The earth-shattering mana fluctuations made all the creatures in the city frightened and in danger.

Yuan Ying and those below all retreated into the shops and pavilions beside them, blocking everything.

"Who is that senior wearing colored gauze?"

"Suppressing the three patriarchs of Tianwai City with a snap of your fingers, is there a human race with such supernatural powers in the Jingyun cultivation world?"

"Senior won't be killing people in the city!"

In every corner, everyone is terrified.

If it is a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator, it would not be surprising to sacrifice the entire city with blood.

"Don't panic, Nine Qian Lingzun hasn't appeared yet."

"The auction is about to start. There are as many as a dozen sixth-order creatures in the city right now. No matter how powerful he is, he can't do whatever he wants."

A very small number of monks who were not surprised by the situation prayed secretly.

Tianwai City is one of the sacred places of the human race in the Jingyun cultivation world.

Even the several horrible bug swarms in history were helpless.

It is impossible for a mere cultivator to subvert a realm.

……

The sky above the resplendent auction hall.

Chen Ping stepped on the sword array expressionlessly, and a mass of surging innate ice and fire poured down the soles of his feet.

The mid-sixth-order fairy roared in pain, and his body was riddled with holes.

The sword intent entered his body, destroying his internal organs long ago.

If it weren't for the fairy descendants who mastered many magical methods.

He has been casting healing spells to maintain his vitality, and I am afraid that his soul has returned to bliss at this moment.

Chen Ping pressed his palm, and circles of ripples of the sword light were eloquent, blocking every gap.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the immortals.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Chen Ping specifically looked at Si Yuankong.

This person has not been taken care of by him.

Relying on his cultivation in the mid-stage of Transformation God, he was only slightly injured by the bombardment of the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder.

"Sword repair?"

Noticing the dazzling spirit sword held by Si Yuankong, Chen Ping grasped it, and the sky rained down another cloud of green thunder.

And quickly condensed into a phantom of a unicorn showing a fierce face.

"Senior, junior is willing to listen to your arrangement, and please spare my grandfather's life!"

Si Baiqing flew out from the attic, her conspicuous festive red dress fluttering in the wind.

Although she couldn't perceive Chen Ping's realm.

But in the blink of an eye, the three elders of the Chamber of Commerce were defeated, even including the immortal descendant named You who was not weaker than his grandfather.

With such supernatural powers, grandfather has no hope of surviving in front of him!
"This colorful robe is here to snatch a kiss!"

"Nonsense, have you seen the grandson-in-law who murdered his grandfather while robbing the bride?"

"Why not? There are many examples in the biography of Daoist couples."

Seeing the appearance of Si Baiqing, who was about to be married, the monks murmured in conjecture.

"At any time, don't overestimate your status, this is the first lesson this seat will teach you!"

The sound of indifference sounded, and Chen Ping moved his unmoved fingers.

"Ow!"

The thunderous unicorn slammed into Si Yuankong fiercely with its four hooves in high spirits.

"This person is here to destroy my chamber of commerce."

Si Yuankong felt a chill in his heart, and hastily slapped his dantian.

"whoosh"

"whoosh"

Four spirit swords with different shapes and colors flew out one after another.

Si Yuankong threw the natal spirit sword in his hand upwards again.

In an instant, thousands of fluttering sword qi kept condensing together.

"Sword formation?"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "You Daoist Si, be careful, Lei Dao of this seat is not joking, try your best to move the sword array."

"He doesn't seem to have the intention of killing the old man."

Si Yuankong was uneasy, so he could only take one step at a time, and began to transfer his mana to the sword array.

Immediately, tens of thousands of sword qi flashed out from the sword array.

In the end, it condensed into a blurred sword shadow.

The wonderful combination of sword and shadow unexpectedly entangled the falling lightning unicorn.

The two violently intertwined, not giving an inch.

"Harvest five Heaven-reaching Spirit Swords at once, so happy!"

A pair of crystal wings appeared behind Chen Ping.

With a flash, he was in front of Si Yuankong.

"Fellow Daoist's hostility is a bit serious, so please forgive me for closing the door of Tianwai Building to drive away customers!"

The next moment, with a cold snort, a seemingly ordinary hand protruded from a distance.

In the middle of it, it turned into a blue giant hand covering the sky.

He went straight to Chen Ping and grabbed it like lightning.

"The coercion of the late stage of transformation."

Knowing the identity of the visitor, Chen Ping opened his mouth and sprayed without thinking.

Fiery fluctuations emerge.

A huge crimson palm also swung into the air.

"Boom!"

The explosion in half of the city was earth-shattering.

Two menacing giant palms collided in one place.

A strong shock wave immediately rippled out with the contact point as the center.

Shattered a blunt volume of the nearby Attic Street.

"Simply competing in mana, I am indeed far behind in the late stage of Transformation God."

Seeing that the opponent's transformed giant palm had crushed his counterattack, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes tightly.

The offensive continued.

He turned a half circle without seeing it.

Yan Xiansha danced along with it, and a layer of dreamlike colorful brilliance burst out.

Immediately, the giant blue palm was eliminated into nothingness.

This treasure has a characteristic.

Resisting magical powers below the threshold does not consume much mana.

But once the threshold is exceeded, mana will be devoured like the Cang Xu Yin.

Therefore, weakening the opponent's attack first, and then using Yan Xiansha to defend is the most appropriate measure.

After a short fight, Chen Ping stopped his figure and floated in the void calmly.

In the space hit by the giant blue palm, the clouds were divided.

Three figures approached rapidly.

At the same time, layers of visible or invisible magic circles appeared densely around the auction hall.

Turn the surroundings into a forbidden place.

Chen Ping was not alarmed by this.

The Cyan Tribulation Immortal Thunder that has been cultivated to the peak, smashed the formation of the Great Thousand Realm in just one thought.

……

At this time, the rays of light from those figures disappeared.

Finally revealed his face.

The leader is a rich and kind middle-aged man.

The two monks following from the left and the right are the other two elders of Tianwailou.

Chen Ping glanced at the old man in white robe on the right side.

The latter's expression changed, and he secretly said something bad and leaned against the meeting master.

Xiong Detai, the deity enshrined in Tianwailou.

Decades ago, it was this guy who maliciously raised the price of the sixth-grade elixir, which caused him to kidnap Si Baiqing with a grudge.

Just as Chen Ping looked over indifferently, Jiuqian Lingzun also showed a trace of solemnity.

Just now he was explaining the details of the auction with the two elders.

But it was suddenly interrupted by huge fluctuations in fighting skills.

After two or three breaths, he rushed from the meeting hall and saw the tragic scene in front of him!
The immortals of his own family were trapped in the sword formation and were dying.

The head of the Si family, Sikong Yuan, was entangled by a blue thunder that exuded a strong aura.

And another elder who was in the early stage of transformation into a god turned his eyes white and fell unconscious on the ground.

"Swordsmanship, one-shot lightning technique, soul-soul technique!"

A deep chill rose in Jiuqian Lingzun's heart.

This person surnamed Chen actually defeated the three sixth-order members of the Chamber of Commerce in a short period of time!
Still using three different supernatural powers.

It would be impossible for him to do it!

What made Jiuqian Lingzun even more calm was the colorful tulle that this person was wearing.

At a glance, it is full of stars and moons, and the patterns flow alternately.

His palm was actually easily resolved by this treasure!

What's more, when my spiritual sense probed half a foot away from the multicolored gauze, it encountered great obstacles and bounced away one after another.

He couldn't feel the true cultivation of this person at all!

"A treasure with such power is unlikely to be a Tongtian Lingbao."

Thinking of a record in the highest secret record in the chamber of commerce, Lingzun Jiuqian couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

"He seems to have recognized Yan Xiansha's grade."

Seeing the flash of shock on his face, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Xiansha is not a thin garment that can see through.

Although the outermost layer of this yarn is colorful.

But there are more than 800 kinds of patterns inside to cover up the flesh.

These patterns can be changed at will.

The sun, the moon and the stars, mountains and rivers, blessed places, cranes and fairy grass...the list is endless.

Of course, Chen Ping can also control the disappearance or appearance of patterns at will.

Let those who want to see clearly see the strong body of Nascent Soul Peak!

"Master, save me..."

After a moment of stalemate, the Immortal's offerings were gradually exhausted, and they begged for help terribly.

"The old man is nine dollars. I hope fellow Taoists will sell some thin noodles. I will discuss with you slowly if there is any lack of hospitality."

The rich male cultivator rushed forward and cupped his fists.

There was a hint of peace in his tone.

And he didn't say a word about Chen Ping's bad behavior.

"Others don't have to die."

Said calmly, Chen Ping pointed at the immortal, and continued: "But this foreign race intends to murder me first, and his life..."

"No more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping pressed his palm, and hordes of sword energy surged away, intending to force the immortals to death.

Jiuqian Lingzun frowned, flipping over with one hand.

Suddenly, an exquisite wooden comb appeared, and it was thrown away into the sword array where the fairy was trapped.

There was a flash of inspiration in the rotation of the wooden comb.

A green seedling was born in illusion.

With one breath, it turned into a giant tree hundreds of feet high.

"Whoa!"

Immediately afterwards, the tree shook violently.

A layer of hazy green light quickly extended out.

All the sword qi contaminated by this light turned their targets uncontrollably.

Turn to shoot at the giant tree.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

The sound of gold and stone colliding is endless.

The sword energy generated by Zhou Tianwan's Juezhen hit the giant tree, and it was shattered and disappeared inch by inch.

The crisis situation of the Immortal Race was resolved.

Nine Qian Lingzun made a move, and the giant tree turned back into an ancient comb, floating above his head!

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from the level of human mana, it should only be in the middle stage of transformation.

However, the magic weapon it relies on is too sharp, giving people the illusion of facing stronger creatures.

"Ten years ago, the high-level council has unanimously decided to abandon the pursuit of fellow daoist's plundering. The fellow daoist's words are groundless but have no basis!"

Jiuqian Lingzun narrowed his eyes and said.

"What evidence do I want to give you?"

Chen Ping said neither salty nor bland.

He came to the city to kill people.

Then, Si Yuankong, who finally smashed the Qingjie Xianlei, drove the sword formation, pulled the unconscious junior back to the camp.

The old man's eyes were full of fear.

"The Tianwai Auction is a grand event in the entire Jingyun cultivation world. I would advise Fellow Daoist Chen, a great power in the Outer Domain, not to easily become an enemy of Jingyun!"

Jiuqian Lingzun said coldly.

He revealed Chen Ping's identity in one word.

And after the words fell, eight escaping lights with different auras flew from the city.

Two casual cultivators in the early stage of transformation.

A giant spirit emperor at the beginning of the sixth order.

The Sea Clan in the early stage of the three-headed sixth-order.

A white eagle at the beginning of the sixth level, and a strong bear bull.

The body of this bear and bull stretches for hundreds of feet, and the exhalation in the nasal cavity is full of ice-cold power.

Seeing that the Tianwailou withstood the first wave of pressure from the strange monks, the alien powers who were invited to participate in the auction gathered in tacit agreement.

Surround Chen Ping, who is in the center.

The gazes of all living beings gradually became unkind.

More than a dozen six-level interceptors intercepted one person!
Even the relative from Longyu Wormhole could not escape death.

……

"As the saying goes, peace makes money."

Jiuqian Lingzun cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Even if fellow daoists from other domains come to Tianwai City, the head of this association will welcome them. Do you think this is the case?"

"The Sea Clan supports all decisions made by the Nine Money Society Leader."

"Cheep!"

"Roar!"

Several sixth-order aliens agreed, giving the Tianwailou Chamber of Commerce a lot of face.

Jiuqian Lingzun couldn't help but sneer.

The favor of Tianwailou spread all over the cultivation world.

The Sea Clan and Monster Clan invited this time are backed by ancestors from the late sixth-order stage.

He wants to see if this outlander cultivator dares to contend with the forces of various races that suppress half of Jingyun!

"Immortal Race, Monster Race, Sea Race, Human Race, Giant Spirit!"

Chen Ping suddenly laughed out loud.

When Jiuqian Lingzun and the others didn't know why, they saw the other party wipe their faces.

The handsome facial features were revealed instantly.

A pair of cold eyes glowed like looking at a dead person!

The next moment, a wave of soul power poured out that made all the sixth level tremble.

"Spiritual soul of the Dzogchen level?"

In the presence, only Jiuqian Lingzun could resist the pressure with difficulty.

"Coincidentally, the five major races are all left behind!"

Stepping on the head of the immortal priest with one foot, Chen Ping waved his arm.

Violent fluctuations piercing the sky suddenly appeared on the surface of the villain of the soul.

Immediately afterwards, several powerful coral dharmas flew out at the same time, and imprinted into the bodies of creatures of different races.

"Cheep!"

The White Eagle Demon Emperor at the beginning of the sixth level screamed and was the first to fall.

The huge wings toppled over and rolled, grinding out pieces of dust.

"Boom!"

Immediately, three more blue bodies collapsed.

In the early stage of the three-headed sea clan, all their vitality disappeared with a unified look of panic!
The giant spirit emperor and the mid-sixth-order Xiongniu struggled for half a breath, but they were completely silent, and stood still with dull eyes.

"Tai Yi Yan Shenfa! What is the relationship between this person and the Tai Shang Pavilion?"

At the same time, two coral figures also appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness of Lingzun Jiuqian.

It is [-] to [-]% stronger than the power of the dharma that bombards and kills alien creatures!
That's right, Chen Ping looked at Jiuqian Lingzun differently, and activated the power of the soul in the Cangxu seal.

"Boom!"

Jiuqian Lingzun's sea of ​​consciousness was overwhelmed.

Groups of collapsed vortices stirred vigorously.

His condensed soul defense technique is like paper paste, which will be cracked with a poke.

"rise!"

Knowing that it is difficult to avoid death by ordinary means, the soul of Jiuqian Lingzun opened his mouth and vomited.

One is gray, with a dull luster, and a little rust reveals its true face.

After the soul power was swept away, the surface clearly changed.

It is an ancient coin with translucent silver and golden dragon head!

"Boom!"

The two coral auras pressed on the coin, and collapsed limply as if they had lost their target.

Jiuqian Lingzun was far from relieved.

The attack technique of Taiyiyan Shenfa has two stages of damage to the human race!
"呲呲"

Sure enough, after the coral body collapsed, two dragon horns shrouded in violent aura emerged impressively.

Aim at the coin with a sharp stroke, and it immediately shatters.

"Click"

But this soul defense secret treasure was also torn apart and turned into pieces.

Having narrowly escaped, Nine Qian Lingzun glanced around from the corner of his eye, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

At this time, among the distinguished guests specially invited, there were only two Loose Cultivator Spiritual Venerables left.

The Sea Clan, Monster Clan, and Giant Spirits have all fallen!

At this moment, the few spirit transformations who were still alive stopped breathing, and they were stunned in shock.

……

"Master, the villain is no worse than your clone, right?"

Looking down at the high-level corpses on the ground, Chen Ping looked indifferent.

At this moment, one person photographs one city.

It's just like the clone of Daozi who showed off his power in front of the Yangxianchen saint that year!
　Dull back pain, going out for a walk, that's all for today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)