Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 748 Unleash the supernatural power, the monument to the sky
Chapter 748 Unleash the Power, the Monument to the Heavens
Peng Tiandian is too respectful!
"This seat is a mid-stage god-transformer who has not practiced for two thousand years, what are you waiting for?"
Gu Jing said cruel words on his lips, but Chen Ping was scolding in his heart.
He predicted in advance that the top creatures of Pengtian Temple would ambush and block Taiyi Xianzong.
But three came.
Two late-stage sixth-order, one middle-stage holy warrior!
In view of the natural oppressive nature of the Shengwu clan, the human race is at least a small step weaker in front of them.
With such an outrageous lineup, he is simply treated as the real pinnacle of transformation.
You know, his whereabouts are ethereal and weird.
After returning to Hao Yuhai, he didn't decide whether to destroy the Immortal Clan first, or choose Taiyi Immortal Sect.
That is to say, on the side of Xianyi, the Pengtian Temple may have made the same arrangement.
Even if the family is big and the business is big, there are many high-ranking people in this hall.
But to separate several masters to defend the two places at once, I am afraid it also involved most of the energy!
It is enough to prove that the Holy Maiden of Yangxianchen's heart to kill him is still the same as before.
Even because of his rapid leap in strength, the idea of killing him became stronger and stronger.
"Chen Ping, let senior brother back!"
Seeing the monk with a sick appearance, Taiyu Lingzun said coldly as if he had found the backbone.
The brother's soul fell into this son's hands, and he will never have a good day in the future.
"Why don't you join him?"
Hearing this, Chen Ping swept away the female cultivators with pity.
The chain of gifts prepared by Taiyi Xianzong is really brilliant.
First of all, I apologize for the peace talks and compensate the treasures.
Immediately after the conversation was over, he threatened with the two Huashen elders who were transferred out.
And arrested the monks of the Chen family to stir up his anger.
The final result was to go around him and use that weird spiritual flame to sneak attack.
If he is not dead, what awaits him will be a heavy blow from the giant of Pengtian Palace!
It has to be said that Taiyi Xianzong is easy to calculate.
However, all the powerful people present did not see through, and the "Chen Ping" on the surface was just a clone.
Naturally, his puppet art has not reached the stage of deceiving the late sixth order.
It's just that the main material of this avatar is an infant transformation pill with five lines of patterns, and it is poured into the split soul separated by Tai Yiyan's divine method.
In order to show his authenticity, he even gave Yan Xiansha to his avatar, and he also wore a lot of storage fairy rings in his hands.
Only in this way can we achieve the effect of pretending to be fake.
However, the price is just like what Xu Wujiu did back then.
He spent a lot of blood and lifespan to refine a elixir clone.
"What's the origin of this fire, it's strong!"
Tightly bound to a turquoise spiritual flame, Chen Ping shrank his eyes.
Although Yan Xiansha can't exert much effect in his realm.
But it is easy to defend against the attacks of the late stage of Huashen.
This spiritual fire can ignore the magic weapon and directly ignite the clone.
It really made him more knowledgeable.
At the same time, he was very glad that he did not underestimate the enemy.
Because if it was the real body, I'm afraid it would end up with a serious injury.
"Chen Daoyou, why bother to fight against my Pengtian Palace?"
After a moment, the sick monk broke away from the shock and said in a cold voice.
"What is the reason, Zhong Daoyou still doesn't know!"
While replying, Chen Ping waved his sleeves.
It stunned the only [-] or so generations left.
Then, an earth worm puppet opened its mouth and sucked, took the monk of the Chen family into the body to protect it, and burrowed into the depths of the ground.
Only now, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and looked in front of him.
That's right, the thin and frail monk he was talking to was Zhong Changzong, one of the giants of the Pengtian Temple who sacrificed blood to mortals in the Yuanling cultivation world and screened out spirit bodies to lead the saints to the lower realm.
It's a pity that the time for Daozi's avatar to show off his power is too short.
Failed to catch the saint and this person in one go.
But the tool spirit of Crystal Meteor Tower and Dao Yuan, the servant of Zhong Changzong, really fell into his hands!
Then in the Jingyun cultivation world, he slaughtered the great power of the ghost clan in the Pengtian Temple.
The two sides have come and gone, and they have been fighting openly or secretly for hundreds of years.
There seems to be no room for maneuver in such hatred.
"The integration of the Daqianjie into Yangxianchen has become unstoppable. The few remaining six-level consummated creatures in the major cultivation circles have all acquiesced. Zhong Mou kindly reminded you."
Zhong Changzhong stepped on the golden pagoda, and said in a nonchalant voice: "Cultivation is not easy, fellow Daoist Chen, don't let the mantis get in the way!"
"Master Zhong, you talk nonsense with him and forget the explanation of the saint, do you not want to bear the downfall of this family?"
As soon as the words fell, a continuous and thick beast roar came from the depths of Taiyi Mountain.
At the corner of a certain mountain range, suddenly the earth dragon surged and flew straight for hundreds of feet.
Amid the dust, a majestic black crocodile covered in scales swam out.
This crocodile has a dragon's head, and its eyes are as big as a millstone, spinning around.
When this beast roars, Taiyi Mountain is the center.
Two ferocious and curved white crocodile teeth were suddenly printed in the void on the left and right, separated by thousands of miles.
Then, the space where the cultivators were located seemed to be firmly clamped by these crocodile teeth.
All loose and fragile channel nodes disappear.
"Sky Alligator!"
Chen Ping mastered the rules of space, and was keenly aware of the changes in the vicinity immediately.
The ambush in Pengtian Palace was done carefully.
Targetedly dispatched a sixth-order late-stage demon emperor who was also proficient in space art.
The crocodile with the blood of the third-rate ancestor has not become extinct in the Great Thousand Realm!
"I heard that you are going to adopt the rules of my Holy Martial Soul's Diligent Fire?"
Another indifferent rough voice sounded from the tail of the air-capturing crocodile.
According to his reputation, he turned out to be a little giant with a height of several feet and facial features no different from that of a human race.
This person folded his arms together and pinched Fa Jue, patches of brown flames flickered between his fingers.
The magic power of the cultivator who transforms the gods has a trace of spirituality.
While the flames were dancing in the giant's hands, the spiritual powers of the several cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits froze and blocked up at the same time!
What's even more weird is that even the soul seems to have met the nemesis, and can't help but feel chills.
"Pavilion Master, I don't feel that kind of oppression."
Umbrella Ling reported immediately.
"You are not human!"
As Chen Ping said, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
The Saint Martial Clan that Yuexianchen reincarnated!
After such a long time, the two finally officially met.
"Is the fire bird you hunted down in Jingyun once dead?"
Chen Ping asked coldly.
Xuan Fei and Concubine Shu Mu were hunted down by Pengtian Palace.
He rushed to rescue the latter.
But the Xuanfly and the Shengwu clan disappeared without a trace.
Now that the members of the Shengwu tribe appeared in Taiyi Xianzong in good condition, could it be that Xuanfly is more dangerous than good?
"The little demon clan has already entered my stomach!"
The Shengwu giant grinned and patted his belly, as if reminiscing.
"Oh."
After hearing this, Chen Ping sneered instead.
If what this alien race said was true, then even if it did not fall into his own hands, it would not be far from death.
Dare to devour the descendants of dragon insects.
Even the heels of reincarnated creatures are far from qualified.
"Leave this child to the emperor, and the female cultivator and the annoying puppet will assign it themselves!"
The crocodile in the sky sent out a demon consciousness to the Shengwu clan and Zhong Changzhong, and the dragon head immediately raised it without hesitation.
A transparent sound wave spewed out soundlessly.
Go straight to Chen Ping to face the hood.
"Banmen get an axe!"
Chen Ping let out a cold snort, and the brilliance of the white fins on his body radiated, and then flickered.
The whole person was wrapped in the spiritual light, and rushed into the attack of the sound wave.
"Boom!"
The muffled sound continued, and the space in the sound waves strangled layer upon layer.
But when it landed beside Chen Ping, there was a lot of thunder and little rain.
Those hit by the white fins gradually disappeared into nothingness.
This supernatural power immediately made the vigilance of several people in Pengtian Palace soar.
The gigantic eyes of the crocodile flickered with incomparable horror.
This sound wave can cause the cracking of space, which is one of its innate magical powers!
Ordinary cultivators in the late stage of Huashen would not dare to take it so hard.
"Emperor Crocodile, this kid's supernatural powers are not much weaker than those hidden old monsters, you and I should join hands to avoid capsized in the gutter!"
After all, Zhong Changzong flashed fiercely, and his figure became a hundred times taller.
And grabbed the Crystal Meteor Tower, and smashed it down like sweeping an army.
"Boom!"
But the next moment, his attack was blocked by a black umbrella.
"Chen Ping, he gave it to me."
Bai Su stood in the middle without warning.
The black umbrella rotated slightly, and the extremely cold black air filled the air.
"The rules of death!"
Zhong Changzong's face suddenly sank.
Back then, a female cultivator of the Blood Dao under Tongtian Pavilion sacrificed herself to save Chen Ping.
It was the woman in front of her.
It is unbelievable that after the woman was resurrected, she mastered the rules of death by mistake.
As far as he knows, there are only two in the entire Great Thousand Realm.
No, now there is one more!
"Go away!"
Zhong Changzong knew very well that the rule of death weakens the terrifying effect of Shouyuan.
With a violent drink in his mouth, he stretched his arms wide open and closed, and directly passed Bai Su.
His remaining lifespan will be used to advance to the Void Refining Realm!
It must not be wasted without reason.
However, Bai Su's Zhufeng real body is the two strongest wind attribute spirit bodies in the Great Thousand Realm.
Even without the bonus of space rules, her speed is still as fast as lightning.
On the way, Zhong Changzong's meteor crystal pagoda was once again blocked by a black umbrella.
"Boom!"
The two magic weapons collided violently.
"Master, we can't beat him!"
The Umbrella Spirit screamed in the magic weapon, flickering on and off.
The material of the meteor crystal tower is much higher than its body.
The realm of this body cultivation is also a step beyond Bai Su's.
Just a few tricks in the fight, one master and one servant will be defeated or even die.
"How did you become afraid of death?"
With a light sweep of Bai Su, a circle of black air surrounded Zhong Changzong.
"Annoying stuff."
Zhong Changzong was furious, and the brilliance of the meteor crystal pagoda he held exploded, condensing into a golden mirror to resist the whole body.
Those infiltrating air of death streaked across the mirror, and actually flowed down like a waterfall.
Except for the fouling of the shield, Zhong Changzong's body was not damaged at all.
"It's just the rules of death in the first hand, you will definitely die if you stop me!"
Seeing this, Zhong Changzong calmed down a bit.
Turning a blind eye to the blood-colored halo that permeated around him.
After a few flashes, the person broke through the barrier and arrived in front of Bai Su.
With a movement of the arm, two fists smashed down.
Get rid of this female cultivator with high potential first, and solve a serious problem for Pengtian Temple!
"Crocodile Emperor, this person is here to kill!"
The Shengwu Clan let out a long roar, and the brown ring of fire surrounding them multiplied by ten times.
Submerge Chen Ping's figure under it.
……
"Weird!"
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, never expecting that someone would rush to kill him.
But the supernatural powers of the Saint Martial Clan are really weird.
As soon as the spirit he released touched the fire ring, he immediately curled up in pain.
After realizing that the people in Pengtian Temple could not be allowed to arrange things as they wished, his thoughts moved quickly.
Several Sea Clan puppets surrounded them.
Temporarily trap the Shengwu people.
This family has no ability to weaken the energy of the Sea Race.
A few sixth-order puppets are enough to entangle him for a long time.
Then, the other monster puppets obeyed the command and rushed towards the various palaces in the mountain.
For a while, the disciples of Taiyi Xianzong screamed again and again, and hundreds of them fell.
"Evil, how much longer can you be rampant!"
Seeing Chen Ping killing like this, Lingzun Taiyu trembled in fear, but he didn't dare to seek him out for a fight.
After weighing it, she gritted her teeth and sacrificed a jade gossip with a radius of one hundred feet to protect a group of core disciples as much as possible.
……
"Boom!"
With the addition of Yuexianchen's body possession technique, Chen Ping's physical strength has surpassed that of the middle stage of transformation.
There is nothing fancy about his fighting style with the air-capturing crocodile.
With one punch and one kick, they hit the huge body of the Crocodile Emperor.
This crocodile is also extremely fierce.
Although he is big, but under the transformation of the power of space, the speed of moving in a short distance is surprisingly fast.
Just on one side, the black storm swept down by Chen Ping's white fins flew into the air.
A giant claw flickered with gloomy light, and swung it in the air.
The sound of breaking through the air was loud and urgent.
Chen Ping's settled figure was covered by this claw.
He locked onto the movements of the crocodile, his fists flashed with red and white halos.
Before the giant claw had time to close and grab it, it was precisely swept by this halo.
And stay in mid-air motionless.
"Old crocodile, that is the supernatural power of the three-legged peacock, the black and yellow divine light that can only overcome the body!"
Zhong Dazong, who was fighting with Bai Su, sounded alert.
He basically has all of Chen Ping's information.
Although the result is clear, no one knows how this kid managed to achieve this technique!
The former Taiyi Sect spanned several stars.
It is not impossible to use the three-legged peacock real soul to open the Taiyi spiritual root.
But no monk has ever been able to inherit from the real soul!
After all, Xuanhuang Shenguang is the innate supernatural power of the Yaozu.
It is simply a fantasy for a human race to practice.
"Boy, do you have the blood of my demon clan!"
While the air-capturing crocodile was furious, its huge body spun rapidly in the air.
"Click"
"Click"
Its physical body rotated wildly, but the Xuanhuang Divine Light remained motionless.
Holds its giant claws on its upper limbs in place.
It wasn't until the connection between the claw and the body was about to break, that the ground crocodile escaped dangerously.
"Don't give gold to your monster clan, this seat is a pure sword cultivator!"
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth was rippling with coldness, and the Wanjue sword array gathered into a light sword light.
With a "swish", the body of the crocodile disappeared in a flash.
Then, the ground crocodile, which was seriously injured by Xuanhuang Shenguang, broke its forelimb and fell.
The carrier of Xuanhuang Shenguang is his physical body, and what he consumes is also blood essence.
The stronger his body is, the more powerful this technique will be.
This time he broke through the cultivation of the God Transformation Body, and the power of the divine light was much stronger than that of suppressing and killing the Haizu back then.
"Roar!"
In pain, Emperor Crocodile flicked his long tail, splitting the space and temporarily disappearing.
"Back then, I shouldn't have listened to old man Jin's instigation and given another drop of blood, light and soul to this son!"
Seeing that Crocodile Emperor, who was only a line weaker than himself, was injured, Zhong Changzong felt annoyed.
What if Chen Ping obtained one or two magical arts from the true soul of the Great Sage Tianpeng.
Coupled with the dual cultivation of dharma and body, the end of his Pengtian Palace may not be far away.
"No, the real soul has tampered with it, this son is at best a powerful puppet!"
Zhong Changzong barely calmed down, and the figure flashed, and the Crystal Meteor Tower was divided into hundreds.
The seats are realistically covered by Bai Su.
……
"Whoa!"
Relying on the strength of his physical body, Chen Ping tore apart a space channel with his bare hands.
At the end, he found the figure of the crocodile.
There is a vicious flash in this crocodile.
The two white teeth that had been caught in the sky hit each other hard.
Phantoms of pitch-white fangs appeared in phantom.
And densely integrated into one, it turned into a lake without ripples and eroded the passage.
Under the "lake water", Chen Ping's figure seemed to be divided into tens of thousands of distinct layers like a twisted scarecrow.
"Because of the innate supernatural power that I only realized in the late sixth stage of the emperor, you kid can rest in peace!"
The crocodile in the sky was overjoyed, and a trace of cruelty flashed across it.
The talent and supernatural powers of the Yaozu are unparalleled.
After inheriting from the bloodline, you don't have to practice slowly like the human race.
Its move is enough to melt any space in the Great Thousand World.
Even if this human race spirit master is a late sixth-order physical cultivator, his soul will be dissipated!
Sure enough, after the crocodile monster's innate supernatural power flooded the surrounding space, everything was wiped out.
"Kill him, and the saint will reward you a lot!"
The tongue of the ground crocodile keeps swallowing.
When the saint descended to the realm, she brought some heavy treasures from Yang Xianchen.
It is to come to the Great Thousand Realm to win over people's hearts.
One of the treasures made this giant monster who lived for nearly ten thousand years covetously.
"This crocodile specializes in space rules, and its strength is still higher than mine."
Chen Ping was thinking secretly, with a silver light shining on his body.
Even Yan Xiansha tried her best to resist the power of chaos.
In an instant, at least [-]% of the spiritual power in the body was consumed.
As long as the mana recedes and Yan Xiansha's defense is greatly lost, this monster clan supernatural power can strangle his body.
"Originally, I just wanted to fight you as an ordinary monk, but it's a pity that you don't talk about immortal virtues in Pengtian Palace, and put more enemies and fewer first!"
Waving his hands blankly, Chen Ping's figure disappeared without a trace.
Now, the expression of the crocodile in the sky became extremely exciting.
The tyrannical demon sense was unbelievably swept out over and over again.
But that human race seems to have gone to hell, it doesn't exist around at all!
"He definitely hasn't fallen!"
The Crocodile Emperor was startled and angry, his body shook, and he swam up.
The turbulent waves hit the space.
The two white crocodile teeth pierced through all directions without hesitation, turning the passage into a broken sieve.
"Buzz!"
While it was searching, a divine light enveloped the crocodile's body.
A figure in fairy gauze appeared in midair.
A seal in his hand shone slightly, and a huge, eerie black eye tore through the seal in the sky.
Those black pupils seem to possess spiritual intelligence, and they actually moved towards the body of Crocodile Emperor.
Under the suppression of Xuanhuang Shenguang, Crocodile Emperor had a brief stagnation.
When the energy in the black eyes shines on.
The phantom of a giant crocodile appeared in the pupil.
Then, pieces of space storms as brilliant as blades swept down, tearing the phantom into pieces.
A weird scene happened.
In the real world, Emperor Crocodile's monster body was also severely cut by those colorful light blades.
Even the depth and scratches of each cut are the same.
"Roar!"
In the severe pain of the crocodile emperor, its proud and tyrannical body was torn apart.
The smell of fishy smell filled the space in an instant.
"This person... this person's strange magic is above the sixth level, why can't he be peeped by the rules of the Great Thousand Realm?"
The frightened crocodile emperor's demon soul fled out.
The strange method in its mouth naturally refers to the scene where Chen Ping hides in the golden bead.
"Crocodile, are you pregnant with cubs?"
At the same time, a joking voice resounded all around.
Then, a small and brilliant seal fell from the sky.
"呲呲!"
With just a slight shock, the demon soul at the late stage of the sixth level melted into nothingness like a snow mountain under the scorching sun.
Two huge white crocodile teeth lost their power and fell from the sky.
But it was firmly caught by a pair of big hands.
In the blink of an eye, all the flesh and blood of the crocodile monster disappeared.
"Hey, if this female crocodile is killed, the crocodile in the Great Thousand Realm is probably extinct."
Chen Ping shook his head regretfully.
He just glanced at the corpse, the female crocodile was not pregnant.
Otherwise, if the cubs are brought up to maturity, Tongtian Pavilion will have another giant guardian monster.
"The first sixth-order late-stage creature that I personally slaughtered is worth commemorating."
After finishing speaking, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeve robe, bringing out a drop of crocodile goblin blood, which transformed into a picture in this endless broken space.
It was the scene where he just fought against the crocodile!
"The Vientiane Killing Technique is indeed a well-known space Taoism in the Star Realm!"
Staring at the long and narrow black eyes that gradually dissipated around him, Chen Ping was faintly excited.
It is true that he has the blessing of space rules.
But you must know that he has only cultivated the Vientiane Killing Technique to the first level.
"Pengtian Temple! It must be destroyed!"
With a long cry in a cold voice, Chen Ping danced his white fins and suddenly returned to Mount Taiyi.
……
Without the crocodile making waves, the space restriction that imprisoned the mountains has long been broken.
Zhong Changzong, members of the Shengwu tribe, and Taiyu Lingzun immediately noticed the changes nearby.
One happy and one worrying, two guesses welled up in the chests of the three.
Either the alligator killed Chen Ping and dispelled the restriction on his own.
or...
A few people were vaguely uneasy, and a man in a Taoist robe appeared unscathed.
"The old crocodile has fallen?"
Zhong Changzong was stunned, seeing the two crocodile teeth locked behind Chen Ping, he felt a deep chill.
This son's growth is really outrageous!
In just a few hundred years, he has transformed from an ordinary deity who can only take a few moves from him to a top monk in the world.
Although Crocodile Emperor's strength is comparable to that of the giants in Pengtian Temple.
But even if the saintess killed it, it couldn't be so simple!
Just five breaths!
The fall of another giant in Pengtian Temple made Zhong Changzong shudder.
I thought of the scene where this person released a top puppet back then.
"Hole card, he has more than one hole card!"
Zhong Changzong's eyelids twitched, his body froze, and he was hit by a ball of dead energy shot out by Bai Su.
"The Taiyi sect's inheritance is broken..."
Taiyu Lingzun, who was entangled with the puppet, was pale and his lips trembled.
Today, Pengtian Palace can't keep her!
Because Chen Ping killed a giant without any scruples.
This person didn't pay attention to Pengtian Palace at all.
"Everything will be paid for the lives of the clansmen of this seat!"
Chen Ping's cold voice echoed in every corner of the island.
In the next moment, wherever there are mana fluctuations.
All of them flashed a sinister and ruthless black eye.
Large streams of space light blades poured out and circled from it.
"The sword!"
Then, Chen Ping's sword heart trembled violently.
All those space light blades that were already extremely sharp turned into small transparent swords with handles.
At this moment, a rain of spatial swords fell on Mount Taiyi.
The two rules seem to be merged into one.
Destroy all targets covered!
"what!"
There were endless screams in Taiyi Mountain.
Even the large-scale magical powers that even the monks of Huashen could not bear, once they fell, the monks of Taiyizong had nowhere to hide.
Broken limbs and bodies were scattered all over the mountain.
The smell of blood filled the surroundings.
And the culprit of all this is even more excited.
The sword qi rang out, interweaving vertically and horizontally.
Even the two powerful existences of Zhong Changzong and Shengwu clan had to give up their opponents and desperately protect themselves.
"Bah!"
Among the few people, the Shengwu clan resisted quite easily.
I saw the fire rings on his body surging out in circles.
The supernatural powers gathered by the Vientiane Killing Technique and Sword Formation were doubled immediately.
And the ring of fire swayed again, and a wave of hot fire of hundreds of feet was rolled up, rushing towards Chen Ping.
The strange energy mixed in the fire made Chen Ping frown.
"die!"
Taiyu Lingzun pinched the formula with both hands, his delicate face flushed.
With the jumping out of Jujue, the Fire of Pluto, which Chen Ping had imprisoned before, jumped restlessly.
This fire was originally refined by Taiyu Lingzun.
She recalled it suddenly at this time to distract Chen Ping.
"Golden Pagoda Dharma Physique!"
Zhong Changzong's transfigured giant roared violently, and hundreds of phantoms in the Meteor Crystal Pagoda spun into one.
Behind him condensed a huge Dharma image with a golden face and a golden body.
The two arms were slightly blurred, and Bai Su, who was killed close to him, flew away.
Almost at the same time, two golden lights suddenly flashed above Chen Ping.
Suddenly, two huge golden arms flashed out from the void.
The palm of the hand covered the sky and the sun, shining golden light, and he suddenly made a fist and slammed it down.
The tacit understanding of the three people on the side of Pengtian Palace was to kill Chen Ping, who had just ended the battle, with one blow.
But at this moment, Chen Ping, how could he give them a chance to attack.
The spirit villain gave a strong support, and the huge coral dharma was poured into the fire of Pluto.
Just hearing Taiyu Lingzun scream, she has nothing to do with the star spirit fire bestowed by this group of ancestors across the boundary.
Then, Chen Ping emptied a little, and patted the white fin and fish tail lightly with the same frequency.
His figure disappeared without a trace.
"Boom!"
With two loud bangs, the golden fist hit the ground firmly.
An entire mountain range was directly annihilated in ashes.
And the ring of fire cast by the Shengwu tribe also burned down head-on.
And turned the gravel residue into nothing.
Affected by the law of force, Chen Ping staggered after jumping, unable to maintain his body balance.
Seeing that the ring of fire continued to come flying.
He squeezed quickly with one hand.
A fire attribute fairy crystal burst.
The dantian was instantly filled with pure and unparalleled fire aura.
Yan Xiansha fluttered gracefully, and the colorful light emitted easily stopped the surrounding attacks.
He wandered recklessly in the sea of fire.
"Boom!"
The golden fist swung from left to right.
But when it hit Yan Xiansha, it seemed to be light and unaffected.
"This person actually has fairy crystals to replenish mana!"
Zhong Changzong thought bitterly, so he had to fly backwards and retreat.
Chen Ping sneered, and pressed down on the sea of fire below.
Cang Xuyin suddenly appeared.
With a quick turn, the space moves quickly.
The sea of flames immediately turned into a tall curtain of flames, rolling back towards the Shengwu people.
"Pavilion Master... Pavilion Master is really invincible."
The umbrella spirit took a breath, and immediately changed into a slender girl.
"kill!"
Seeing that Chen Ping could fight two powerful enemies by himself, Bai Su waved his umbrella without thinking, and changed his target to Taiyu Lingzun.
This woman plotted against Chen Ping.
It has already moved her with an unstoppable murderous desire.
……
"The energy of the Holy Martial Clan is too weird, it must be killed first!"
Thinking of this, Chen Ping stretched out his finger.
The puppets of the Sea Clan hit them in groups without hesitating to hurt them.
"How is this guy stronger than the true biography of the super sect in the Star Realm?"
The Shengwu people surrounded by puppets are getting more and more frightened!
It is a sixth-order peak creature in Yuexianchen.
This time the lower realm was ordered by the clan to come here to wait for the saint of Yang Xianchen.
As long as the auxiliary saintess merges with the Great Thousand Realm and joins the family, her status can be guaranteed!
But it, which has always ignored the creatures of the Great Thousand Worlds, is now panicking.
Losing at the hands of a human race of the same level, this is a shame that a holy warrior can't wash away!
"Boom!"
A coral can't be printed.
"Your monk's soul art is vulnerable to my holy martial soul!"
The Shengwu clan is not afraid of this kind of supernatural power of the human race.
The soul slammed, and a ring of fire burst open.
Phantom into a shield covering it.
As soon as the coral dharma cover was pressed down, the shield wobbled a few times before disappearing by itself.
As expected, the soul of Shengwu didn't appear to be injured.
"I don't use soul techniques to kill Emperor Crocodile, just to capture you without damage and study your physical body!"
A gloomy smile flashed, and the Cangxu seal tightly held by Chen Ping's right arm shone brightly.
Immediately afterwards, a series of ten coral dharma figures flew out.
Fiercely imprinted into the sea of consciousness of the Saint Martial Clan!
No matter how strong the restraint of race is, there is a limit.
He didn't believe that this person couldn't be shocked to death!
After fully performing the divine soul technique, Chen Ping's sea of consciousness was shocked immediately, and his aura weakened by several percent.
"The second little star-breaking treasure is the most suitable soul treasure for him!"
Zhong Changzong's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time to die.
The golden figure stomped on the ground, leaving behind the creatures of the same hall, and fled wildly into the distance.
There has been a major mistake in the intelligence of Pengtian Temple!
Such a targeted lineup failed miserably today.
This person is already one of the top five creatures in the Great Thousand Realm.
"The saint who has recovered her peak strength can kill this child!"
Zhong Changzong was terrified and fled thousands of miles at once.
Seeing that the consciousness of the Shengwu tribe is gradually disappearing, it is naturally impossible for Chen Ping to magnify the enemy and return to the mountain.
The white-fin phantom surged piece by piece, and he chased after Zhong Changzong.
……
Quaternary Chongtian.
The vision caused by the two top powerhouses chasing and fleeing swept thousands of miles.
Although Zhong Changzong's physical form can fly away out of thin air.
But how is Chen Ping's opponent.
In a few breaths, the distance between the two was less than a thousand miles.
"The soul power is exhausted, otherwise this physical body will be a good puppet!"
Chen Ping followed him closely.
As long as he catches up with this person, he can use other magical powers to fight him.
"Chen Daoyou, the power of Pengtian Temple is beyond your imagination. If you kill me again, there will be no room for reconciliation!"
Zhong Changzong didn't dare to stop, and roared through sound transmission.
"Next time send some sixth-order peaks!"
Chen Ping did not change his expression, and flung out a twisted mass of green tribulation immortal thunder.
"呲呲"
Zhong Changzong's body flashed a golden light, and he took a hard blow.
With his whole body paralyzed, his figure dropped a bit.
Then, Chen Ping flicked his finger.
An inexplicable breath pierced through the void with a strange grab.
A crack in space twisted towards Zhong Changzong's neck like a shadow.
Moreover, Xuanhuang Shenguang also took this opportunity to cover it.
Seeing this situation, Zhong Changzong was naturally shocked.
The huge giant's body twisted wildly.
But his body sank suddenly, like a giant mountain, unable to move.
"The fusion of the two worlds is beneficial and harmless to us and other high-level creatures!"
Horrified, Zhong Changzong's mouth moved up and down, and he left via voice transmission.
"Rule breath?"
Suddenly, Chen Ping pinched his right eye.
There are really not many things in the world that can make his heart move!
But he actually learned a big secret from Zhong Changzong's mouth.
There are three levels in the Daqianjie under the stars.
Yue Xianchen belongs to, that is, the Daqianjie where he is currently staying, is actually the lowest class!
The rules are not perfect, the realm is suppressed, etc...
But even so, once the collision and fusion with Yang Xianchen's Great Thousand Realm is successful, there will be a shocking opportunity in the world.
Breath of the Rules!
This thing can help monks break through the bottleneck of refining the void, and at the same time, it may also make the rule two slough!
The reason why those hidden old monsters in the Great Thousand Realm did not move was that they allowed the Pengtian Temple to lead the saintesses down to harm the common people.
Most of the reasons fall on the breath of the rules!
"Why didn't Concubine Mu tell me this information?"
In an instant, Chen Ping's complexion turned ugly.
Concubine Shu Mu has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible for her to not know how the breath of rules was born.
"The character of this seat is not worthy of your trust?"
Clenching his fists, Chen Ping was furious.
But the miraculous effect of the breath of rules really made his heart skip a beat.
"Chen Daoyou, cooperate with Pengtian Temple, and Zhongmou from the saintess will make a bridge!"
Seeing that Chen Ping was gloomy and hesitant, Zhong Changzong shouted loudly in his heart.
"This seat actually never thought of being a savior."
Nodding his head, the attack in Chen Ping's hands slowed down a bit.
But then, his expression became ferocious again: "But the names in the book of life and death, don't even think about living!"
At the same time, the magical powers flooded the sky.
Under this huge force, Zhong Changzong's neck unexpectedly "clicked" twice, and was twisted in two abruptly.
The corpse fell straight down from the air and turned into a phantom of foam.
The corner of Chen Ping's eyes twitched, and a look of surprise emerged.
He hurriedly turned his head, only to see a mass of dark red talisman light enveloping Zhong Changzong, who was escaping from the range of his consciousness at an incredible speed.
"What level of talisman is this?"
Surprised, Chen Ping flashed sternly, activated the starry sky technique close by, and chased after him closely.
However, after a few breaths, his expression changed even more.
This talisman actually shielded the surrounding area.
There is a rudimentary form of invulnerability!
"A collection of objects from the Star Realm in Pengtian Palace from ancient times?"
Chen Ping was puzzled.
As far as he knew, the talisman inheritance of this Great Thousand Realm had been broken for a long time.
Even the sixth-level talismans have been lost and cannot be made.
But the divine power of this talisman has obviously surpassed the sixth level!
What was even more unbelievable was that this talisman contained a trace of mana that he was familiar with.
However, the aura was so obscure that he couldn't judge any specific clues for a while.
Seeing that the power of the starry sky technique was exhausted, and Zhong Changzong flew farther and farther, Chen Ping's eyes flashed brightly, and he slapped the storage ring.
"Whoa!"
A drop of bright red matter flew out.
It is that drop of blood that shines.
"It's returned to its original owner!"
Chen Ping stopped in mid-air, and used space teleportation to pass the real soul behind Zhong Changzong.
"You don't want to lure Zhong to stay!"
Zhong Changzong laughed loudly, as if he was not fooled.
After a breath, under the shroud of the light of the talisman, this person completely disappeared from sight.
With a gloomy expression on his face, Chen Ping faintly felt that he was wrapped in an invisible trap.
Zhong Changzong regained his true soul, obviously it was only a momentary effort.
His so-called excuses are full of flaws!
"Who is plotting against me!"
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, looking at the eighth-level treasure in his hand.
Twin killing is one thing.
He is even more suspicious now that this soul has been tampered with.
"It doesn't matter how many calculations, put this thing into a golden bead and try it out!"
Chen Ping smiled coldly, and flung his sleeves back towards the original path.
……
Taiyi Island.
Taiyi Xianshan.
Bloody blood is raging in every corner.
Countless buildings on the mountain collapsed, which was horrible.
Bai Su stood in the center holding a black umbrella, showing an indifferent expression.
The Umbrella Spirit threw a blood-red object joyfully, and let out a strange smile of "Jie Jie Jie".
After turning back, Chen Ping saw exactly this scene.
"Pavilion Lord!"
Seeing Chen Ping coming back with a fierce face, Shan Ling was so frightened that he quickly threw away the things he was playing with.
The thing rolled down the hill.
Upon closer inspection, it was the head of Taiyu Lingzun.
There was also resentment and resentment in his eyes.
Taking a surprise look at Bai Su, Chen Ping was satisfied.
This woman can solve the same level so quickly, which proves that the rules of death are indeed powerful.
"Umbrella Spirit!"
Chen Ping ordered in a deep voice.
"exist!"
The umbrella spirit trembled.
"I'll give you three days to inspect the Taiyi Xianhai, and let me see the magic treasure's way of revenge!"
"Remember, back then, there was almost no one left in Wuxiangzong, except for mortals who didn't have a deep relationship!"
Chen Ping approached Umbrella Spirit and said word by word.
"Pavilion master, don't worry, this weapon is gone!"
The umbrella spirit, who hadn't been happy for a long time, screamed excitedly, and left Taiyi Immortal Island with Bai Su after speaking.
There is no need to clean up here.
Under the killing of the puppet, Tai Yizong was dead.
Then, Chen Ping moved a few steps and moved to the side of a corpse several feet high.
"Why, do you still want your former master to invite you out?"
Chen Ping stared at the corpse of the Shengwu clan, and said calmly.
The next moment, a wave of fluctuations spread slowly.
"Oh?"
Raising his eyebrows, Chen Ping pondered for a moment, as if he said to the air: "Joining Tongtian Pavilion and serving for two thousand years, I agree with you to give it a try!"
After three breaths, he nodded when he got the reply, and stuffed the corpse of the Saint Warrior into a spirit beast bracelet.
"Buzz!"
Then, Great Gray True Monarch, Thunder Dragon, and fifth-order spirit mouse were released.
"Open your belly!"
With an order, Dahui flew into Lingshan in ecstasy.
Pick and choose among the ruins.
Taiyi Xianzong raised countless spirit beasts.
Now, a few spiritual pets can at least fill their stomachs!
……
A steady drizzle of rain fell.
Taiyi Xiandao is hazy, and from the outside, it still looks like a beautiful fairyland.
"Rest in peace, everyone."
Bathed in the icy rain, Chen Ping's motionless body suddenly moved.
When it appeared again, it was already stepping down from the Four-Yuan Chongtian on a flying rock as high as a hundred feet.
In the howling wind.
This piece of flying rock was cut into a neat stele!
"Boom!"
The stele was inserted into the top of the mountain, exposing most of it.
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
Holding the Taiyi Xuanji Sword, Chen Pingfei swiped across his body.
After the dust settled, there were three big characters of strength on the stele.
"Tongten Pavilion!"
The pen is majestic and powerful, penetrating the back of the stone.
"Uh, it's a little... I can't recognize it."
With a flash of embarrassment, Chen Ping saw that no one was paying attention, and quickly took out an ancient book with beautiful handwriting from the storage ring.
Then with a touch of mana, the original inscription was hidden.
Re-rubbing according to the gourd painting.
"Tongten Pavilion!"
Majestic and majestic, the pen is like a dragon and a snake.
This time, Chen Ping looked more comfortable.
After sending a few puppets to guard Taiyi Treasure House, Chuanfa Pavilion and other important places, he then sank into the island.
Soon, Chen Ping restored his soul to its peak state in the golden bead space.
In this way, even if Zhong Changzong led the other giants of Pengtian Temple to go and return, there was nothing he could do about him.
Staring at the Bloody True Soul in his hand, Chen Ping's face became ruthless, and he entered the golden bead with this thing in his physical body.
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Peng Tiandian is too respectful!
"This seat is a mid-stage god-transformer who has not practiced for two thousand years, what are you waiting for?"
Gu Jing said cruel words on his lips, but Chen Ping was scolding in his heart.
He predicted in advance that the top creatures of Pengtian Temple would ambush and block Taiyi Xianzong.
But three came.
Two late-stage sixth-order, one middle-stage holy warrior!
In view of the natural oppressive nature of the Shengwu clan, the human race is at least a small step weaker in front of them.
With such an outrageous lineup, he is simply treated as the real pinnacle of transformation.
You know, his whereabouts are ethereal and weird.
After returning to Hao Yuhai, he didn't decide whether to destroy the Immortal Clan first, or choose Taiyi Immortal Sect.
That is to say, on the side of Xianyi, the Pengtian Temple may have made the same arrangement.
Even if the family is big and the business is big, there are many high-ranking people in this hall.
But to separate several masters to defend the two places at once, I am afraid it also involved most of the energy!
It is enough to prove that the Holy Maiden of Yangxianchen's heart to kill him is still the same as before.
Even because of his rapid leap in strength, the idea of killing him became stronger and stronger.
"Chen Ping, let senior brother back!"
Seeing the monk with a sick appearance, Taiyu Lingzun said coldly as if he had found the backbone.
The brother's soul fell into this son's hands, and he will never have a good day in the future.
"Why don't you join him?"
Hearing this, Chen Ping swept away the female cultivators with pity.
The chain of gifts prepared by Taiyi Xianzong is really brilliant.
First of all, I apologize for the peace talks and compensate the treasures.
Immediately after the conversation was over, he threatened with the two Huashen elders who were transferred out.
And arrested the monks of the Chen family to stir up his anger.
The final result was to go around him and use that weird spiritual flame to sneak attack.
If he is not dead, what awaits him will be a heavy blow from the giant of Pengtian Palace!
It has to be said that Taiyi Xianzong is easy to calculate.
However, all the powerful people present did not see through, and the "Chen Ping" on the surface was just a clone.
Naturally, his puppet art has not reached the stage of deceiving the late sixth order.
It's just that the main material of this avatar is an infant transformation pill with five lines of patterns, and it is poured into the split soul separated by Tai Yiyan's divine method.
In order to show his authenticity, he even gave Yan Xiansha to his avatar, and he also wore a lot of storage fairy rings in his hands.
Only in this way can we achieve the effect of pretending to be fake.
However, the price is just like what Xu Wujiu did back then.
He spent a lot of blood and lifespan to refine a elixir clone.
"What's the origin of this fire, it's strong!"
Tightly bound to a turquoise spiritual flame, Chen Ping shrank his eyes.
Although Yan Xiansha can't exert much effect in his realm.
But it is easy to defend against the attacks of the late stage of Huashen.
This spiritual fire can ignore the magic weapon and directly ignite the clone.
It really made him more knowledgeable.
At the same time, he was very glad that he did not underestimate the enemy.
Because if it was the real body, I'm afraid it would end up with a serious injury.
"Chen Daoyou, why bother to fight against my Pengtian Palace?"
After a moment, the sick monk broke away from the shock and said in a cold voice.
"What is the reason, Zhong Daoyou still doesn't know!"
While replying, Chen Ping waved his sleeves.
It stunned the only [-] or so generations left.
Then, an earth worm puppet opened its mouth and sucked, took the monk of the Chen family into the body to protect it, and burrowed into the depths of the ground.
Only now, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and looked in front of him.
That's right, the thin and frail monk he was talking to was Zhong Changzong, one of the giants of the Pengtian Temple who sacrificed blood to mortals in the Yuanling cultivation world and screened out spirit bodies to lead the saints to the lower realm.
It's a pity that the time for Daozi's avatar to show off his power is too short.
Failed to catch the saint and this person in one go.
But the tool spirit of Crystal Meteor Tower and Dao Yuan, the servant of Zhong Changzong, really fell into his hands!
Then in the Jingyun cultivation world, he slaughtered the great power of the ghost clan in the Pengtian Temple.
The two sides have come and gone, and they have been fighting openly or secretly for hundreds of years.
There seems to be no room for maneuver in such hatred.
"The integration of the Daqianjie into Yangxianchen has become unstoppable. The few remaining six-level consummated creatures in the major cultivation circles have all acquiesced. Zhong Mou kindly reminded you."
Zhong Changzhong stepped on the golden pagoda, and said in a nonchalant voice: "Cultivation is not easy, fellow Daoist Chen, don't let the mantis get in the way!"
"Master Zhong, you talk nonsense with him and forget the explanation of the saint, do you not want to bear the downfall of this family?"
As soon as the words fell, a continuous and thick beast roar came from the depths of Taiyi Mountain.
At the corner of a certain mountain range, suddenly the earth dragon surged and flew straight for hundreds of feet.
Amid the dust, a majestic black crocodile covered in scales swam out.
This crocodile has a dragon's head, and its eyes are as big as a millstone, spinning around.
When this beast roars, Taiyi Mountain is the center.
Two ferocious and curved white crocodile teeth were suddenly printed in the void on the left and right, separated by thousands of miles.
Then, the space where the cultivators were located seemed to be firmly clamped by these crocodile teeth.
All loose and fragile channel nodes disappear.
"Sky Alligator!"
Chen Ping mastered the rules of space, and was keenly aware of the changes in the vicinity immediately.
The ambush in Pengtian Palace was done carefully.
Targetedly dispatched a sixth-order late-stage demon emperor who was also proficient in space art.
The crocodile with the blood of the third-rate ancestor has not become extinct in the Great Thousand Realm!
"I heard that you are going to adopt the rules of my Holy Martial Soul's Diligent Fire?"
Another indifferent rough voice sounded from the tail of the air-capturing crocodile.
According to his reputation, he turned out to be a little giant with a height of several feet and facial features no different from that of a human race.
This person folded his arms together and pinched Fa Jue, patches of brown flames flickered between his fingers.
The magic power of the cultivator who transforms the gods has a trace of spirituality.
While the flames were dancing in the giant's hands, the spiritual powers of the several cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits froze and blocked up at the same time!
What's even more weird is that even the soul seems to have met the nemesis, and can't help but feel chills.
"Pavilion Master, I don't feel that kind of oppression."
Umbrella Ling reported immediately.
"You are not human!"
As Chen Ping said, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
The Saint Martial Clan that Yuexianchen reincarnated!
After such a long time, the two finally officially met.
"Is the fire bird you hunted down in Jingyun once dead?"
Chen Ping asked coldly.
Xuan Fei and Concubine Shu Mu were hunted down by Pengtian Palace.
He rushed to rescue the latter.
But the Xuanfly and the Shengwu clan disappeared without a trace.
Now that the members of the Shengwu tribe appeared in Taiyi Xianzong in good condition, could it be that Xuanfly is more dangerous than good?
"The little demon clan has already entered my stomach!"
The Shengwu giant grinned and patted his belly, as if reminiscing.
"Oh."
After hearing this, Chen Ping sneered instead.
If what this alien race said was true, then even if it did not fall into his own hands, it would not be far from death.
Dare to devour the descendants of dragon insects.
Even the heels of reincarnated creatures are far from qualified.
"Leave this child to the emperor, and the female cultivator and the annoying puppet will assign it themselves!"
The crocodile in the sky sent out a demon consciousness to the Shengwu clan and Zhong Changzhong, and the dragon head immediately raised it without hesitation.
A transparent sound wave spewed out soundlessly.
Go straight to Chen Ping to face the hood.
"Banmen get an axe!"
Chen Ping let out a cold snort, and the brilliance of the white fins on his body radiated, and then flickered.
The whole person was wrapped in the spiritual light, and rushed into the attack of the sound wave.
"Boom!"
The muffled sound continued, and the space in the sound waves strangled layer upon layer.
But when it landed beside Chen Ping, there was a lot of thunder and little rain.
Those hit by the white fins gradually disappeared into nothingness.
This supernatural power immediately made the vigilance of several people in Pengtian Palace soar.
The gigantic eyes of the crocodile flickered with incomparable horror.
This sound wave can cause the cracking of space, which is one of its innate magical powers!
Ordinary cultivators in the late stage of Huashen would not dare to take it so hard.
"Emperor Crocodile, this kid's supernatural powers are not much weaker than those hidden old monsters, you and I should join hands to avoid capsized in the gutter!"
After all, Zhong Changzong flashed fiercely, and his figure became a hundred times taller.
And grabbed the Crystal Meteor Tower, and smashed it down like sweeping an army.
"Boom!"
But the next moment, his attack was blocked by a black umbrella.
"Chen Ping, he gave it to me."
Bai Su stood in the middle without warning.
The black umbrella rotated slightly, and the extremely cold black air filled the air.
"The rules of death!"
Zhong Changzong's face suddenly sank.
Back then, a female cultivator of the Blood Dao under Tongtian Pavilion sacrificed herself to save Chen Ping.
It was the woman in front of her.
It is unbelievable that after the woman was resurrected, she mastered the rules of death by mistake.
As far as he knows, there are only two in the entire Great Thousand Realm.
No, now there is one more!
"Go away!"
Zhong Changzong knew very well that the rule of death weakens the terrifying effect of Shouyuan.
With a violent drink in his mouth, he stretched his arms wide open and closed, and directly passed Bai Su.
His remaining lifespan will be used to advance to the Void Refining Realm!
It must not be wasted without reason.
However, Bai Su's Zhufeng real body is the two strongest wind attribute spirit bodies in the Great Thousand Realm.
Even without the bonus of space rules, her speed is still as fast as lightning.
On the way, Zhong Changzong's meteor crystal pagoda was once again blocked by a black umbrella.
"Boom!"
The two magic weapons collided violently.
"Master, we can't beat him!"
The Umbrella Spirit screamed in the magic weapon, flickering on and off.
The material of the meteor crystal tower is much higher than its body.
The realm of this body cultivation is also a step beyond Bai Su's.
Just a few tricks in the fight, one master and one servant will be defeated or even die.
"How did you become afraid of death?"
With a light sweep of Bai Su, a circle of black air surrounded Zhong Changzong.
"Annoying stuff."
Zhong Changzong was furious, and the brilliance of the meteor crystal pagoda he held exploded, condensing into a golden mirror to resist the whole body.
Those infiltrating air of death streaked across the mirror, and actually flowed down like a waterfall.
Except for the fouling of the shield, Zhong Changzong's body was not damaged at all.
"It's just the rules of death in the first hand, you will definitely die if you stop me!"
Seeing this, Zhong Changzong calmed down a bit.
Turning a blind eye to the blood-colored halo that permeated around him.
After a few flashes, the person broke through the barrier and arrived in front of Bai Su.
With a movement of the arm, two fists smashed down.
Get rid of this female cultivator with high potential first, and solve a serious problem for Pengtian Temple!
"Crocodile Emperor, this person is here to kill!"
The Shengwu Clan let out a long roar, and the brown ring of fire surrounding them multiplied by ten times.
Submerge Chen Ping's figure under it.
……
"Weird!"
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, never expecting that someone would rush to kill him.
But the supernatural powers of the Saint Martial Clan are really weird.
As soon as the spirit he released touched the fire ring, he immediately curled up in pain.
After realizing that the people in Pengtian Temple could not be allowed to arrange things as they wished, his thoughts moved quickly.
Several Sea Clan puppets surrounded them.
Temporarily trap the Shengwu people.
This family has no ability to weaken the energy of the Sea Race.
A few sixth-order puppets are enough to entangle him for a long time.
Then, the other monster puppets obeyed the command and rushed towards the various palaces in the mountain.
For a while, the disciples of Taiyi Xianzong screamed again and again, and hundreds of them fell.
"Evil, how much longer can you be rampant!"
Seeing Chen Ping killing like this, Lingzun Taiyu trembled in fear, but he didn't dare to seek him out for a fight.
After weighing it, she gritted her teeth and sacrificed a jade gossip with a radius of one hundred feet to protect a group of core disciples as much as possible.
……
"Boom!"
With the addition of Yuexianchen's body possession technique, Chen Ping's physical strength has surpassed that of the middle stage of transformation.
There is nothing fancy about his fighting style with the air-capturing crocodile.
With one punch and one kick, they hit the huge body of the Crocodile Emperor.
This crocodile is also extremely fierce.
Although he is big, but under the transformation of the power of space, the speed of moving in a short distance is surprisingly fast.
Just on one side, the black storm swept down by Chen Ping's white fins flew into the air.
A giant claw flickered with gloomy light, and swung it in the air.
The sound of breaking through the air was loud and urgent.
Chen Ping's settled figure was covered by this claw.
He locked onto the movements of the crocodile, his fists flashed with red and white halos.
Before the giant claw had time to close and grab it, it was precisely swept by this halo.
And stay in mid-air motionless.
"Old crocodile, that is the supernatural power of the three-legged peacock, the black and yellow divine light that can only overcome the body!"
Zhong Dazong, who was fighting with Bai Su, sounded alert.
He basically has all of Chen Ping's information.
Although the result is clear, no one knows how this kid managed to achieve this technique!
The former Taiyi Sect spanned several stars.
It is not impossible to use the three-legged peacock real soul to open the Taiyi spiritual root.
But no monk has ever been able to inherit from the real soul!
After all, Xuanhuang Shenguang is the innate supernatural power of the Yaozu.
It is simply a fantasy for a human race to practice.
"Boy, do you have the blood of my demon clan!"
While the air-capturing crocodile was furious, its huge body spun rapidly in the air.
"Click"
"Click"
Its physical body rotated wildly, but the Xuanhuang Divine Light remained motionless.
Holds its giant claws on its upper limbs in place.
It wasn't until the connection between the claw and the body was about to break, that the ground crocodile escaped dangerously.
"Don't give gold to your monster clan, this seat is a pure sword cultivator!"
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth was rippling with coldness, and the Wanjue sword array gathered into a light sword light.
With a "swish", the body of the crocodile disappeared in a flash.
Then, the ground crocodile, which was seriously injured by Xuanhuang Shenguang, broke its forelimb and fell.
The carrier of Xuanhuang Shenguang is his physical body, and what he consumes is also blood essence.
The stronger his body is, the more powerful this technique will be.
This time he broke through the cultivation of the God Transformation Body, and the power of the divine light was much stronger than that of suppressing and killing the Haizu back then.
"Roar!"
In pain, Emperor Crocodile flicked his long tail, splitting the space and temporarily disappearing.
"Back then, I shouldn't have listened to old man Jin's instigation and given another drop of blood, light and soul to this son!"
Seeing that Crocodile Emperor, who was only a line weaker than himself, was injured, Zhong Changzong felt annoyed.
What if Chen Ping obtained one or two magical arts from the true soul of the Great Sage Tianpeng.
Coupled with the dual cultivation of dharma and body, the end of his Pengtian Palace may not be far away.
"No, the real soul has tampered with it, this son is at best a powerful puppet!"
Zhong Changzong barely calmed down, and the figure flashed, and the Crystal Meteor Tower was divided into hundreds.
The seats are realistically covered by Bai Su.
……
"Whoa!"
Relying on the strength of his physical body, Chen Ping tore apart a space channel with his bare hands.
At the end, he found the figure of the crocodile.
There is a vicious flash in this crocodile.
The two white teeth that had been caught in the sky hit each other hard.
Phantoms of pitch-white fangs appeared in phantom.
And densely integrated into one, it turned into a lake without ripples and eroded the passage.
Under the "lake water", Chen Ping's figure seemed to be divided into tens of thousands of distinct layers like a twisted scarecrow.
"Because of the innate supernatural power that I only realized in the late sixth stage of the emperor, you kid can rest in peace!"
The crocodile in the sky was overjoyed, and a trace of cruelty flashed across it.
The talent and supernatural powers of the Yaozu are unparalleled.
After inheriting from the bloodline, you don't have to practice slowly like the human race.
Its move is enough to melt any space in the Great Thousand World.
Even if this human race spirit master is a late sixth-order physical cultivator, his soul will be dissipated!
Sure enough, after the crocodile monster's innate supernatural power flooded the surrounding space, everything was wiped out.
"Kill him, and the saint will reward you a lot!"
The tongue of the ground crocodile keeps swallowing.
When the saint descended to the realm, she brought some heavy treasures from Yang Xianchen.
It is to come to the Great Thousand Realm to win over people's hearts.
One of the treasures made this giant monster who lived for nearly ten thousand years covetously.
"This crocodile specializes in space rules, and its strength is still higher than mine."
Chen Ping was thinking secretly, with a silver light shining on his body.
Even Yan Xiansha tried her best to resist the power of chaos.
In an instant, at least [-]% of the spiritual power in the body was consumed.
As long as the mana recedes and Yan Xiansha's defense is greatly lost, this monster clan supernatural power can strangle his body.
"Originally, I just wanted to fight you as an ordinary monk, but it's a pity that you don't talk about immortal virtues in Pengtian Palace, and put more enemies and fewer first!"
Waving his hands blankly, Chen Ping's figure disappeared without a trace.
Now, the expression of the crocodile in the sky became extremely exciting.
The tyrannical demon sense was unbelievably swept out over and over again.
But that human race seems to have gone to hell, it doesn't exist around at all!
"He definitely hasn't fallen!"
The Crocodile Emperor was startled and angry, his body shook, and he swam up.
The turbulent waves hit the space.
The two white crocodile teeth pierced through all directions without hesitation, turning the passage into a broken sieve.
"Buzz!"
While it was searching, a divine light enveloped the crocodile's body.
A figure in fairy gauze appeared in midair.
A seal in his hand shone slightly, and a huge, eerie black eye tore through the seal in the sky.
Those black pupils seem to possess spiritual intelligence, and they actually moved towards the body of Crocodile Emperor.
Under the suppression of Xuanhuang Shenguang, Crocodile Emperor had a brief stagnation.
When the energy in the black eyes shines on.
The phantom of a giant crocodile appeared in the pupil.
Then, pieces of space storms as brilliant as blades swept down, tearing the phantom into pieces.
A weird scene happened.
In the real world, Emperor Crocodile's monster body was also severely cut by those colorful light blades.
Even the depth and scratches of each cut are the same.
"Roar!"
In the severe pain of the crocodile emperor, its proud and tyrannical body was torn apart.
The smell of fishy smell filled the space in an instant.
"This person... this person's strange magic is above the sixth level, why can't he be peeped by the rules of the Great Thousand Realm?"
The frightened crocodile emperor's demon soul fled out.
The strange method in its mouth naturally refers to the scene where Chen Ping hides in the golden bead.
"Crocodile, are you pregnant with cubs?"
At the same time, a joking voice resounded all around.
Then, a small and brilliant seal fell from the sky.
"呲呲!"
With just a slight shock, the demon soul at the late stage of the sixth level melted into nothingness like a snow mountain under the scorching sun.
Two huge white crocodile teeth lost their power and fell from the sky.
But it was firmly caught by a pair of big hands.
In the blink of an eye, all the flesh and blood of the crocodile monster disappeared.
"Hey, if this female crocodile is killed, the crocodile in the Great Thousand Realm is probably extinct."
Chen Ping shook his head regretfully.
He just glanced at the corpse, the female crocodile was not pregnant.
Otherwise, if the cubs are brought up to maturity, Tongtian Pavilion will have another giant guardian monster.
"The first sixth-order late-stage creature that I personally slaughtered is worth commemorating."
After finishing speaking, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeve robe, bringing out a drop of crocodile goblin blood, which transformed into a picture in this endless broken space.
It was the scene where he just fought against the crocodile!
"The Vientiane Killing Technique is indeed a well-known space Taoism in the Star Realm!"
Staring at the long and narrow black eyes that gradually dissipated around him, Chen Ping was faintly excited.
It is true that he has the blessing of space rules.
But you must know that he has only cultivated the Vientiane Killing Technique to the first level.
"Pengtian Temple! It must be destroyed!"
With a long cry in a cold voice, Chen Ping danced his white fins and suddenly returned to Mount Taiyi.
……
Without the crocodile making waves, the space restriction that imprisoned the mountains has long been broken.
Zhong Changzong, members of the Shengwu tribe, and Taiyu Lingzun immediately noticed the changes nearby.
One happy and one worrying, two guesses welled up in the chests of the three.
Either the alligator killed Chen Ping and dispelled the restriction on his own.
or...
A few people were vaguely uneasy, and a man in a Taoist robe appeared unscathed.
"The old crocodile has fallen?"
Zhong Changzong was stunned, seeing the two crocodile teeth locked behind Chen Ping, he felt a deep chill.
This son's growth is really outrageous!
In just a few hundred years, he has transformed from an ordinary deity who can only take a few moves from him to a top monk in the world.
Although Crocodile Emperor's strength is comparable to that of the giants in Pengtian Temple.
But even if the saintess killed it, it couldn't be so simple!
Just five breaths!
The fall of another giant in Pengtian Temple made Zhong Changzong shudder.
I thought of the scene where this person released a top puppet back then.
"Hole card, he has more than one hole card!"
Zhong Changzong's eyelids twitched, his body froze, and he was hit by a ball of dead energy shot out by Bai Su.
"The Taiyi sect's inheritance is broken..."
Taiyu Lingzun, who was entangled with the puppet, was pale and his lips trembled.
Today, Pengtian Palace can't keep her!
Because Chen Ping killed a giant without any scruples.
This person didn't pay attention to Pengtian Palace at all.
"Everything will be paid for the lives of the clansmen of this seat!"
Chen Ping's cold voice echoed in every corner of the island.
In the next moment, wherever there are mana fluctuations.
All of them flashed a sinister and ruthless black eye.
Large streams of space light blades poured out and circled from it.
"The sword!"
Then, Chen Ping's sword heart trembled violently.
All those space light blades that were already extremely sharp turned into small transparent swords with handles.
At this moment, a rain of spatial swords fell on Mount Taiyi.
The two rules seem to be merged into one.
Destroy all targets covered!
"what!"
There were endless screams in Taiyi Mountain.
Even the large-scale magical powers that even the monks of Huashen could not bear, once they fell, the monks of Taiyizong had nowhere to hide.
Broken limbs and bodies were scattered all over the mountain.
The smell of blood filled the surroundings.
And the culprit of all this is even more excited.
The sword qi rang out, interweaving vertically and horizontally.
Even the two powerful existences of Zhong Changzong and Shengwu clan had to give up their opponents and desperately protect themselves.
"Bah!"
Among the few people, the Shengwu clan resisted quite easily.
I saw the fire rings on his body surging out in circles.
The supernatural powers gathered by the Vientiane Killing Technique and Sword Formation were doubled immediately.
And the ring of fire swayed again, and a wave of hot fire of hundreds of feet was rolled up, rushing towards Chen Ping.
The strange energy mixed in the fire made Chen Ping frown.
"die!"
Taiyu Lingzun pinched the formula with both hands, his delicate face flushed.
With the jumping out of Jujue, the Fire of Pluto, which Chen Ping had imprisoned before, jumped restlessly.
This fire was originally refined by Taiyu Lingzun.
She recalled it suddenly at this time to distract Chen Ping.
"Golden Pagoda Dharma Physique!"
Zhong Changzong's transfigured giant roared violently, and hundreds of phantoms in the Meteor Crystal Pagoda spun into one.
Behind him condensed a huge Dharma image with a golden face and a golden body.
The two arms were slightly blurred, and Bai Su, who was killed close to him, flew away.
Almost at the same time, two golden lights suddenly flashed above Chen Ping.
Suddenly, two huge golden arms flashed out from the void.
The palm of the hand covered the sky and the sun, shining golden light, and he suddenly made a fist and slammed it down.
The tacit understanding of the three people on the side of Pengtian Palace was to kill Chen Ping, who had just ended the battle, with one blow.
But at this moment, Chen Ping, how could he give them a chance to attack.
The spirit villain gave a strong support, and the huge coral dharma was poured into the fire of Pluto.
Just hearing Taiyu Lingzun scream, she has nothing to do with the star spirit fire bestowed by this group of ancestors across the boundary.
Then, Chen Ping emptied a little, and patted the white fin and fish tail lightly with the same frequency.
His figure disappeared without a trace.
"Boom!"
With two loud bangs, the golden fist hit the ground firmly.
An entire mountain range was directly annihilated in ashes.
And the ring of fire cast by the Shengwu tribe also burned down head-on.
And turned the gravel residue into nothing.
Affected by the law of force, Chen Ping staggered after jumping, unable to maintain his body balance.
Seeing that the ring of fire continued to come flying.
He squeezed quickly with one hand.
A fire attribute fairy crystal burst.
The dantian was instantly filled with pure and unparalleled fire aura.
Yan Xiansha fluttered gracefully, and the colorful light emitted easily stopped the surrounding attacks.
He wandered recklessly in the sea of fire.
"Boom!"
The golden fist swung from left to right.
But when it hit Yan Xiansha, it seemed to be light and unaffected.
"This person actually has fairy crystals to replenish mana!"
Zhong Changzong thought bitterly, so he had to fly backwards and retreat.
Chen Ping sneered, and pressed down on the sea of fire below.
Cang Xuyin suddenly appeared.
With a quick turn, the space moves quickly.
The sea of flames immediately turned into a tall curtain of flames, rolling back towards the Shengwu people.
"Pavilion Master... Pavilion Master is really invincible."
The umbrella spirit took a breath, and immediately changed into a slender girl.
"kill!"
Seeing that Chen Ping could fight two powerful enemies by himself, Bai Su waved his umbrella without thinking, and changed his target to Taiyu Lingzun.
This woman plotted against Chen Ping.
It has already moved her with an unstoppable murderous desire.
……
"The energy of the Holy Martial Clan is too weird, it must be killed first!"
Thinking of this, Chen Ping stretched out his finger.
The puppets of the Sea Clan hit them in groups without hesitating to hurt them.
"How is this guy stronger than the true biography of the super sect in the Star Realm?"
The Shengwu people surrounded by puppets are getting more and more frightened!
It is a sixth-order peak creature in Yuexianchen.
This time the lower realm was ordered by the clan to come here to wait for the saint of Yang Xianchen.
As long as the auxiliary saintess merges with the Great Thousand Realm and joins the family, her status can be guaranteed!
But it, which has always ignored the creatures of the Great Thousand Worlds, is now panicking.
Losing at the hands of a human race of the same level, this is a shame that a holy warrior can't wash away!
"Boom!"
A coral can't be printed.
"Your monk's soul art is vulnerable to my holy martial soul!"
The Shengwu clan is not afraid of this kind of supernatural power of the human race.
The soul slammed, and a ring of fire burst open.
Phantom into a shield covering it.
As soon as the coral dharma cover was pressed down, the shield wobbled a few times before disappearing by itself.
As expected, the soul of Shengwu didn't appear to be injured.
"I don't use soul techniques to kill Emperor Crocodile, just to capture you without damage and study your physical body!"
A gloomy smile flashed, and the Cangxu seal tightly held by Chen Ping's right arm shone brightly.
Immediately afterwards, a series of ten coral dharma figures flew out.
Fiercely imprinted into the sea of consciousness of the Saint Martial Clan!
No matter how strong the restraint of race is, there is a limit.
He didn't believe that this person couldn't be shocked to death!
After fully performing the divine soul technique, Chen Ping's sea of consciousness was shocked immediately, and his aura weakened by several percent.
"The second little star-breaking treasure is the most suitable soul treasure for him!"
Zhong Changzong's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time to die.
The golden figure stomped on the ground, leaving behind the creatures of the same hall, and fled wildly into the distance.
There has been a major mistake in the intelligence of Pengtian Temple!
Such a targeted lineup failed miserably today.
This person is already one of the top five creatures in the Great Thousand Realm.
"The saint who has recovered her peak strength can kill this child!"
Zhong Changzong was terrified and fled thousands of miles at once.
Seeing that the consciousness of the Shengwu tribe is gradually disappearing, it is naturally impossible for Chen Ping to magnify the enemy and return to the mountain.
The white-fin phantom surged piece by piece, and he chased after Zhong Changzong.
……
Quaternary Chongtian.
The vision caused by the two top powerhouses chasing and fleeing swept thousands of miles.
Although Zhong Changzong's physical form can fly away out of thin air.
But how is Chen Ping's opponent.
In a few breaths, the distance between the two was less than a thousand miles.
"The soul power is exhausted, otherwise this physical body will be a good puppet!"
Chen Ping followed him closely.
As long as he catches up with this person, he can use other magical powers to fight him.
"Chen Daoyou, the power of Pengtian Temple is beyond your imagination. If you kill me again, there will be no room for reconciliation!"
Zhong Changzong didn't dare to stop, and roared through sound transmission.
"Next time send some sixth-order peaks!"
Chen Ping did not change his expression, and flung out a twisted mass of green tribulation immortal thunder.
"呲呲"
Zhong Changzong's body flashed a golden light, and he took a hard blow.
With his whole body paralyzed, his figure dropped a bit.
Then, Chen Ping flicked his finger.
An inexplicable breath pierced through the void with a strange grab.
A crack in space twisted towards Zhong Changzong's neck like a shadow.
Moreover, Xuanhuang Shenguang also took this opportunity to cover it.
Seeing this situation, Zhong Changzong was naturally shocked.
The huge giant's body twisted wildly.
But his body sank suddenly, like a giant mountain, unable to move.
"The fusion of the two worlds is beneficial and harmless to us and other high-level creatures!"
Horrified, Zhong Changzong's mouth moved up and down, and he left via voice transmission.
"Rule breath?"
Suddenly, Chen Ping pinched his right eye.
There are really not many things in the world that can make his heart move!
But he actually learned a big secret from Zhong Changzong's mouth.
There are three levels in the Daqianjie under the stars.
Yue Xianchen belongs to, that is, the Daqianjie where he is currently staying, is actually the lowest class!
The rules are not perfect, the realm is suppressed, etc...
But even so, once the collision and fusion with Yang Xianchen's Great Thousand Realm is successful, there will be a shocking opportunity in the world.
Breath of the Rules!
This thing can help monks break through the bottleneck of refining the void, and at the same time, it may also make the rule two slough!
The reason why those hidden old monsters in the Great Thousand Realm did not move was that they allowed the Pengtian Temple to lead the saintesses down to harm the common people.
Most of the reasons fall on the breath of the rules!
"Why didn't Concubine Mu tell me this information?"
In an instant, Chen Ping's complexion turned ugly.
Concubine Shu Mu has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible for her to not know how the breath of rules was born.
"The character of this seat is not worthy of your trust?"
Clenching his fists, Chen Ping was furious.
But the miraculous effect of the breath of rules really made his heart skip a beat.
"Chen Daoyou, cooperate with Pengtian Temple, and Zhongmou from the saintess will make a bridge!"
Seeing that Chen Ping was gloomy and hesitant, Zhong Changzong shouted loudly in his heart.
"This seat actually never thought of being a savior."
Nodding his head, the attack in Chen Ping's hands slowed down a bit.
But then, his expression became ferocious again: "But the names in the book of life and death, don't even think about living!"
At the same time, the magical powers flooded the sky.
Under this huge force, Zhong Changzong's neck unexpectedly "clicked" twice, and was twisted in two abruptly.
The corpse fell straight down from the air and turned into a phantom of foam.
The corner of Chen Ping's eyes twitched, and a look of surprise emerged.
He hurriedly turned his head, only to see a mass of dark red talisman light enveloping Zhong Changzong, who was escaping from the range of his consciousness at an incredible speed.
"What level of talisman is this?"
Surprised, Chen Ping flashed sternly, activated the starry sky technique close by, and chased after him closely.
However, after a few breaths, his expression changed even more.
This talisman actually shielded the surrounding area.
There is a rudimentary form of invulnerability!
"A collection of objects from the Star Realm in Pengtian Palace from ancient times?"
Chen Ping was puzzled.
As far as he knew, the talisman inheritance of this Great Thousand Realm had been broken for a long time.
Even the sixth-level talismans have been lost and cannot be made.
But the divine power of this talisman has obviously surpassed the sixth level!
What was even more unbelievable was that this talisman contained a trace of mana that he was familiar with.
However, the aura was so obscure that he couldn't judge any specific clues for a while.
Seeing that the power of the starry sky technique was exhausted, and Zhong Changzong flew farther and farther, Chen Ping's eyes flashed brightly, and he slapped the storage ring.
"Whoa!"
A drop of bright red matter flew out.
It is that drop of blood that shines.
"It's returned to its original owner!"
Chen Ping stopped in mid-air, and used space teleportation to pass the real soul behind Zhong Changzong.
"You don't want to lure Zhong to stay!"
Zhong Changzong laughed loudly, as if he was not fooled.
After a breath, under the shroud of the light of the talisman, this person completely disappeared from sight.
With a gloomy expression on his face, Chen Ping faintly felt that he was wrapped in an invisible trap.
Zhong Changzong regained his true soul, obviously it was only a momentary effort.
His so-called excuses are full of flaws!
"Who is plotting against me!"
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, looking at the eighth-level treasure in his hand.
Twin killing is one thing.
He is even more suspicious now that this soul has been tampered with.
"It doesn't matter how many calculations, put this thing into a golden bead and try it out!"
Chen Ping smiled coldly, and flung his sleeves back towards the original path.
……
Taiyi Island.
Taiyi Xianshan.
Bloody blood is raging in every corner.
Countless buildings on the mountain collapsed, which was horrible.
Bai Su stood in the center holding a black umbrella, showing an indifferent expression.
The Umbrella Spirit threw a blood-red object joyfully, and let out a strange smile of "Jie Jie Jie".
After turning back, Chen Ping saw exactly this scene.
"Pavilion Lord!"
Seeing Chen Ping coming back with a fierce face, Shan Ling was so frightened that he quickly threw away the things he was playing with.
The thing rolled down the hill.
Upon closer inspection, it was the head of Taiyu Lingzun.
There was also resentment and resentment in his eyes.
Taking a surprise look at Bai Su, Chen Ping was satisfied.
This woman can solve the same level so quickly, which proves that the rules of death are indeed powerful.
"Umbrella Spirit!"
Chen Ping ordered in a deep voice.
"exist!"
The umbrella spirit trembled.
"I'll give you three days to inspect the Taiyi Xianhai, and let me see the magic treasure's way of revenge!"
"Remember, back then, there was almost no one left in Wuxiangzong, except for mortals who didn't have a deep relationship!"
Chen Ping approached Umbrella Spirit and said word by word.
"Pavilion master, don't worry, this weapon is gone!"
The umbrella spirit, who hadn't been happy for a long time, screamed excitedly, and left Taiyi Immortal Island with Bai Su after speaking.
There is no need to clean up here.
Under the killing of the puppet, Tai Yizong was dead.
Then, Chen Ping moved a few steps and moved to the side of a corpse several feet high.
"Why, do you still want your former master to invite you out?"
Chen Ping stared at the corpse of the Shengwu clan, and said calmly.
The next moment, a wave of fluctuations spread slowly.
"Oh?"
Raising his eyebrows, Chen Ping pondered for a moment, as if he said to the air: "Joining Tongtian Pavilion and serving for two thousand years, I agree with you to give it a try!"
After three breaths, he nodded when he got the reply, and stuffed the corpse of the Saint Warrior into a spirit beast bracelet.
"Buzz!"
Then, Great Gray True Monarch, Thunder Dragon, and fifth-order spirit mouse were released.
"Open your belly!"
With an order, Dahui flew into Lingshan in ecstasy.
Pick and choose among the ruins.
Taiyi Xianzong raised countless spirit beasts.
Now, a few spiritual pets can at least fill their stomachs!
……
A steady drizzle of rain fell.
Taiyi Xiandao is hazy, and from the outside, it still looks like a beautiful fairyland.
"Rest in peace, everyone."
Bathed in the icy rain, Chen Ping's motionless body suddenly moved.
When it appeared again, it was already stepping down from the Four-Yuan Chongtian on a flying rock as high as a hundred feet.
In the howling wind.
This piece of flying rock was cut into a neat stele!
"Boom!"
The stele was inserted into the top of the mountain, exposing most of it.
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
Holding the Taiyi Xuanji Sword, Chen Pingfei swiped across his body.
After the dust settled, there were three big characters of strength on the stele.
"Tongten Pavilion!"
The pen is majestic and powerful, penetrating the back of the stone.
"Uh, it's a little... I can't recognize it."
With a flash of embarrassment, Chen Ping saw that no one was paying attention, and quickly took out an ancient book with beautiful handwriting from the storage ring.
Then with a touch of mana, the original inscription was hidden.
Re-rubbing according to the gourd painting.
"Tongten Pavilion!"
Majestic and majestic, the pen is like a dragon and a snake.
This time, Chen Ping looked more comfortable.
After sending a few puppets to guard Taiyi Treasure House, Chuanfa Pavilion and other important places, he then sank into the island.
Soon, Chen Ping restored his soul to its peak state in the golden bead space.
In this way, even if Zhong Changzong led the other giants of Pengtian Temple to go and return, there was nothing he could do about him.
Staring at the Bloody True Soul in his hand, Chen Ping's face became ruthless, and he entered the golden bead with this thing in his physical body.
(21 words will end the plot directly, ask for a monthly pass, and update at [-]:[-] tomorrow.)
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