Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 815 The Man in the Tribulation, the Soul in the Tribulation

Panlong Fairy City, Xishan Cave Mansion.

Dozens of seventh-order spiritual veins are scattered all over the place.

In terms of the abundance of aura, only the mountain gate of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect can overwhelm it in the entire territory.

Therefore, the rental price of Xishan Cave Mansion is not affordable for ordinary monks.

After killing the Thousand Chance Demon Sect, Chen Ping has been stranded in the No. [-] cave in Xishan for nineteen years.

Although the two neighbors next door are casual cultivators in the early stage of refining the void.

But the magic mask of the Immortal Immortal is powerful, and no one can see the flaws in the strange deity he has imagined.

Nearly 20 years later, he fully recovered from his injuries.

Including Dao Ji, who had been suppressed by Huanxing Gu poison for hundreds of years, was also repaired with the assistance of Gao Daowen's symptomatic elixir.

"strangeness."

Holding a jade slip, Chen Ping's brows were full of suspicion.

The content here is the information he purchased.

It is not surprising that the Thousand Machines Demon Sect was disbanded and merged into the Heavenly Demon Dao Sect.

Qiyan Laomo and others are not fools.

In order to prevent him from killing the weeds and rooting out the roots after refining the void, it is reasonable to give up the foundation of Tianyan Immortal City.

But what puzzled Chen Ping was that the news of his troubles against the Thousand Chance Demon Sect did not leak at all.

Even the information that Li Chongye is the genius of Jianzong Chen Ping has not been circulated.

As for the Heavenly Demon Dao Sect that Qi Yan took refuge in, he never issued an arrest warrant to hunt down and kill him, the villainous sword sect with evil intentions.

Regarding his whereabouts and actions, it seems to have been deliberately buried.

"Could it be that the performance of this seat is too good, and the great sage of the devil has the heart to recruit?"

Chen Ping half-jokingly teased himself.

Of course, with his current strength, it is estimated that he is not yet in the eyes of the Great Sage of Punishing Evil.

However, the abnormal reaction of Demon Gate is a good thing for him.

Next, you can prepare for the tribulation with peace of mind.

……

A year and a half later.

Chen Ping was in an independent white jade stone house.

The stone house is not big, with a radius of about Zhang Xu.

Three stone walls are closed and restricted, and one side is open, with excellent sightlines.

Looking around the whole place, there are at least three or four hundred stone houses like the one he was in.

Densely floating around the inner hall of the palace.

At this moment, most of the stone houses have been occupied by a senior monk.

Figures kept flying into the small part that was left empty.

"There's still a quarter of an hour left."

Glancing at the hourglass, Chen Ping calmly waited.

He is currently participating in the 30-year high-level auction meeting of Panlong Xiancheng.

Those who can get the invitation must have at least reached the initial stage of transformation.

And he showed up at the auction in the middle of his busy schedule, naturally to take pictures of a kind of thing that made a lot of noise.

The eighth-order heavy treasure Huoyun Xiantong!

This thing was born in the depths of the sea of ​​nothingness, which is extremely dangerous.

In the late stage of refining, monks go deep, and they are in danger of falling.

This fire cloud celestial pupil can condense mana, and provides about [-]% probability of breaking the tribulation in the Five Profound Tribulation.

Especially the monks who majored in fire art, they are extremely compatible with the fire cloud fairy pupil, and the effect is more powerful.

How could Chen Ping miss such a treasure.

So from the moment he heard the news, he was looking forward to this day.

……

"The situation is forcing, the more prepared you are, the better."

Chen Ping closed his eyes and thought secretly.

In the major shops in Panlong Immortal City, he bought two copies of Xu Yinxuan's cross-tribulation experience.

After all, the first copy was obtained from Mozong.

He doesn't believe in Moxiu's character.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he compared the three tribulation experiences and found no difference.

But at the same time, he began to understand how terrifying the ninety-nine return to one calamity faced.

Returning to one calamity is both an internal calamity and an external calamity.

It means that the soul and body will be baptized simultaneously.

When Xu Yinxuan crossed the catastrophe, an 81-story tower fell from the sky.

Each floor tests the monk's mana, soul, and various magical powers.

During the period, if it is difficult to maintain consumption, it means that the crossing of the tribulation has failed, and there is basically no possibility of survival.

After passing through the 81st floor, ninety-nine return to one, proving the Tao and refining the void!
In this experience of crossing the catastrophe, the emphasis is on the continuity of all aspects of the state.

For example, Xu Yinxuan himself spent hundreds of high dao grain recovery pills in going through a catastrophe.

But still almost died in the catastrophe.

"Hey, if you use five lines, I will take six lines and seven lines!"

Chen Ping took a sip of tea leisurely.

Although the immortal pill fragments are used to purify the elixir, the more likely it is to fail in the later stages.

But if there are enough Yuandans, everything will be fine.

The half of the treasure house of the Thousand Machine Demon Sect that he walked along was the most valuable top layer.

And after selling a few looted shops and sundries, now, Chen Ping has accumulated 500 yuan of immortal crystals.

After all, not everything can be replaced with a fairy crystal.

Most of the sixth- and seventh-tier items can only be traded with top-quality spirit stones.

"Huoyun Xiantong must be taken."

"Buy all the extra fairy crystals to buy pills."

"My little life is ten thousand times more precious than these foreign objects."

……

After a meal.

Dozens of cultivators who transformed into gods entered the stone room in the hall.

Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes and let out a light breath.

In the auction house, there are now more than thirty Peak Transformation Gods and six Void Refining Cultivators.

Some of them should be his opponents who bid for Huoyun Xiantong.

Chen Ping even discovered two elders from Outer Mountain who came to Immortal Sword Sect.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Suddenly, the melodious bell rang nine times.

The gates on both sides slowly closed.

At this moment, all the monks gathered their eyes and looked towards the auction table.

A late-stage old man in a white robe appeared in a flash.

"I'm Zhuliang, the chief auctioneer of Panlong Immortal City City Lord's Mansion, I sincerely thank all fellow Taoists and seniors for coming..."

After a brief introduction by the old man of Huashen, he immediately entered the auction topic.

The first treasure presented was a seventh-order ore.

There are quite a few interested parties.

Chen Ping also symbolically bid twice.

But when the price was found to be slightly higher than expected, he gave up decisively.

Now, the seventh-order ore can no longer meet the needs of Jin Zhu.

"The second auction item, a [-]-year-old jade toad flower..."

Zhu Liang knocked on the jade hammer, showing a fairy grass shrouded in glazed mist in his hand.

After a few rounds, this spirit grass was photographed by an alchemist who was at the peak of transforming gods.

"The righteous forces are extremely suitable for this seat to sell stolen goods."

With his feet up, Chen Ping felt very comfortable.

Just now, there was also a cultivator at the early stage of Void Refinement who snatched the jade toad flower from that Alchemist of Transformation God.

But the latter is a senior, and has no attempt to suppress the junior at all.

The occurrence of such a situation is due to the atmosphere of the general environment.

Secondly, with the two elders of the Sword Sect in the auction house, no one dared to threaten secretly and force others to give up the auction.

……

Zhu Liang, the chief auctioneer of the City Lord's Mansion, is very efficient.

After more than ten hours, all the ordinary auction items have been closed, and there are no top-notch auctions.

"The following finale auction will be presided over by the elders of the Shangzong!"

As soon as Zhu Liang finished speaking, a figure in blue walked out of the teleportation formation on the auction platform.

He has a round figure and a kind smile on his face.

"what!"

The moment the new auctioneer appeared, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Senior Rong."

"Friend Daoist Rong!"

The fat man in blue seems to have a lot of acquaintances in Panlong Immortal City, as soon as he appeared, the audience kept greeting him.

"This seat was chased and killed by the seventh-order Tusha, and he was born and died in the Mozong. On the contrary, he became more and more chaotic!"

Staring at the auction table, Chen Ping let out a muffled snort.

The elder of Jianzong who is about to preside over the final auction is actually Rong Yangxiu who has been separated for more than 200 years.

But isn't this person working in the Palace of Law Enforcement?

Why can you spare time to come to Panlong Immortal City to host the auction.

"Thank you for your trust!"

Rong Yangxiu cupped his hands all around with a smile, and glanced at a certain stone house quietly.

Obviously, the unique connection between the coral seal fragments made him seem to be able to break something.

Chen Ping didn't care about this.

Rong Yangxiu is a smart man, he will not easily reveal his whereabouts.

Furthermore, it doesn't matter even if he reports to Zongmen.

He is not the sword sect who has committed a heinous crime and betrayed him.

……

"There are six finale auction items in this session, all consigned by Lingquan Immortal Palace."

"Most of them are rare items from outer planets, and they are not available for purchase on weekdays. Fellow Taoists, your storage rings will suffer."

Rong Yangxiu joked with his stomach full, winking.

This opening immediately mobilized the atmosphere of the audience, and everyone was eager to try.

But only the other two elders of Jianzong frowned at Rong Yangxiu's remarks, as if they didn't like such hints.

"Spirit Spring Immortal Palace!"

Inside the stone house, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

In Time and Stars, Lingquan Fairy Palace is an admirable signboard!
Not only the human race, but also the monster race, the Tusha race, and the fairy palace have many cooperations.

As a superpower across the Kunxing Sea, although Lingquan Immortal Palace does not directly participate in the orthodox struggles of the local forces of the major stars, it has benefited a lot from it.

It is said that a single auction commission is an astronomical sum.

"The first auction item, the Qianqing Book, is a major cultivation method created by a certain peak alchemist of the human race of the alien planet!"

"According to many masters' identification, this treasure technique has reached the level of transformation, and it is equipped with one to six layers of golden-patterned leaves. It is very convenient to rebuild the Sangong."

"Fellow Taoists who master the rules of fire and wood, don't miss it!"

Rong Yang Xiu Lang Lang introduced, and took out a wooden box from his cuff with a smile.

Inside the box were a crystal jade slip and a row of golden phoenix leaves.

"Cultivation level majoring in exercises!"

On the field, many monks looked excited.

Ordinary treasure art is no longer unusual for cultivators who transform themselves into gods.

But at the evolution level, except for a few super and large forces, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators and sects to get access to the complete version.

"The products produced by Lingquan Immortal Palace must be high-quality products, please don't deceive me! This Qianqing book is about to be ordered by Mr. Wu!"

The next moment, a spirit consciousness in the mid-stage of Void Refinement rippled out from a certain stone house.

"Four hundred fairy crystals!"

"450."

"550."

"Six hundred."

"650."

Originally, dry exercises could not fetch this price.

But it is completely different if it is equipped with golden pattern leaves.

……

In this way, after a fiery bid, the Qianqing Book from Alien Star was bought by Lianxu, who was surnamed Wu at first.

This person is a well-known casual cultivator in Panlong Immortal City.

But Chen Ping was always on the sidelines, without any desire to make a move.

You know, the death mystery art he cultivated is already a first-class treasure art of time, stars and stars!

Dao-level treasure method is also extremely precious in the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

As for the rumored Void Grade Treasure Technique, it is said that there is no trace of it in the entire time and stars.

……

Then, the second, third, and fourth finale auctions were unveiled one by one.

They are a seventh-order spiritual spring without a spring spirit, a small star breaking the boundary treasure with a domain, and an early seventh-order bird mount.

The three finale items set new high prices at the auction.

When the voice of "the fifth finale, the treasure of crossing the catastrophe, the Fire Cloud Immortal Pupil" came out from Rong Yangxiu's mouth, Chen Ping finally showed joy on his face.

"The reserve price for this item is six hundred immortal crystals."

"As judged by the master, this celestial pupil has evolved completely and is of excellent quality. Fellow Taoists who want to break through the bottleneck must spare no expense!"

Rong Yangxiu added a meaningful sentence.

"Is this old boy reminding me?"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, and suddenly quoted a price.

"One thousand fairy crystals!"

As a result, other monks who originally wanted to bid stopped abruptly.

Surprised, he looked at Chen Ping.

This price has almost reached the high point of Huoyun Xiantong.

What's more, the bidder is still a peak deity transformation, so it's hard not to attract attention.

"God damn it!"

"The old man has worked diligently in the sect for hundreds of years, but he has not accumulated a thousand immortal crystals."

"This kid disappeared for a while, and turned into a rich man. Could it be that he secretly washed some forces with blood?"

On the auction stage, Rong Yangxiu looked at the stone house with depression and envy in his heart.

His daily practice consumes a lot of resources, such as entering the ancestral map, rubbing skills, etc.

Unless the elder Uishan or a junior with a prominent family background, taking out a thousand immortal crystals at once would hurt his muscles and bones.

"One thousand fairy crystals, the first time."

"One thousand, the second time."

Although deeply shocked, Rong Yangxiu was very cooperative and slightly accelerated the speed of confirmation.

"Hold on."

"The old man bids one thousand and one."

"It just so happens that my grandson is about to cross the catastrophe, so I didn't intend to make things difficult for my little friend."

When Chen Ping thought he was safe, a faint and thick voice came from a flying stone house.

The strength of his consciousness has reached the mid-stage of Void Refining.

"One thousand and two."

Chen Ping followed the price expressionlessly.

This time, the stone house was silent for a few breaths, and there was no more movement.

"Most of the Lianxu present are here for the last auction item."

The old god Chen Ping stood up.

After Rong Yangxiu reported three times in a row, he flew down and delivered the treasure.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen powerful strands of spiritual consciousness swept over without hostility.

With the cover of the Immortal Cover added, Chen Ping calmly handed over an Immortal Storage Ring.

"One thousand two hundred fairy crystals, no more, no less!"

Rong Yangxiu nodded with a smile, raised one hand, and a streamer of red light flew out.

Quickly grasping it in his hand, Chen Ping immediately felt the slightest bit of heat, which quickly spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body.

Bow your head and sweep, it is a group of constantly changing fire cloud-like objects.

A pupil-like crimson area in the center flickered continuously, as if it was about to break through the air in the next moment.

"Huoyun Xiantong has succeeded!"

There was a trace of excitement in Chen Ping's heart.

"Attention, little friend, this Huoyun fairy pupil has evolved undisturbed in the starry sky for tens of thousands of years, and it already has the background to produce spiritual wisdom!"

"You need to place restrictions at all times to prevent being backlashed by heavy treasures."

Rong Yangxiu said in a low voice.

Huoyun Xiantong itself is a top-level eighth-order object.

Once the spiritual wisdom is conceived, the supernatural power will not be weaker than the early or even mid-stage monks.

If one is not careful and is finally killed by the treasure, it will be extremely desolate.

"Senior Xie Rong advise!"

Nodding his head, Chen Ping carefully stuffed the Huoyun Xiantong into his sleeve for temporary storage.

Right now, there are countless masters in the arena.

Not very suitable for casting arcane seals.

……

When it was the turn of the last auction item, the cultivators of the Transformation God were unable to bid.

The participants are all refining.

Even the city lord of Panlong Xiancheng also competed for the auction.

A seventh-grade top-grade product from the ancestral orifice of the Tusha clan has involved all the practitioners in a fierce competition.

"If I didn't want to buy Huoyun Immortal Eyes, how could I be willing to miss this Sword Domain Ancestral Aperture!"

Staring at a stone shaped like a fairy sword held by Rong Yangxiu, Chen Ping felt hot but helpless.

The ancestral orifices of the body of the Tusha tribe can be used for two purposes after being refined by the ancestral orifice master.

Body training.

Second, bless on the magic weapon to enhance various attributes.

This ancestral orifice product consigned by Lingquan Immortal Palace can greatly enhance the prestige of the domain for the magic weapon of swordsmanship!
Especially suitable for integration into Yuanshi Sword.

However, Chen Ping's spare money is obviously not enough.

In the end, the city lord of Panlong Immortal City bought the ancestral orifice product at a shocking price of [-] celestial crystals.

"I have squandered a lot of time after refining the void, and maybe I can develop in the direction of Master Zuqiao!"

A flame ignited in Chen Ping's heart.

Proficiency in puppetry is the basis for becoming a Zuqiao master.

With his talent, he might not be able to expect one or two.

"I wish you all the best in your journey!"

After all the items were photographed, Rong Yangxiu politely cupped his fists around, and then flew into the teleportation array without thinking and disappeared.

"This guy clearly knows that this seat is going to hit the bottleneck, so he didn't take the initiative to send fragments of the coral seal to escort him? Damn it, damn it, the incarnation of the post-refinement master Li Laomo told him to fly into ashes and annihilate him."

Seeing this, the corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched.

Rong Yangxiu doesn't know fun!
Is it because he is afraid that he will fall outside, causing the treasure fragments to disappear forever?
"Ok?"

After this thought flashed, Chen Ping was suddenly startled secretly.

Just now he seemed to sense a trace of violent aura in his soul, fueling the flames and influencing his thoughts.

But a careful examination of the soul revealed nothing unusual.

"This seat has been in the magic gate for a hundred years, maybe I haven't changed my mentality yet."

Letting out a breath, Chen Ping jumped off the stone house and left the auction hall.

The crowd dispersed.

The two elders of Jianzong hung outside, staring at the leaving monk like eagles.

Anyone who intentionally releases their spiritual consciousness to follow them will immediately warn them with a frosty face.

……

After safely returning to Xishan Cave Mansion, Chen Ping activated his mana immediately.

Thousands of restrictions were condensed to cover Huo Yunxian's pupils!

Then, he was a little relieved to put this treasure into the Taihe bottle.

"The treasures of the four great tribulations are ready."

Chen Ping closed his eyes and thought about it.

There are currently four kinds of things on his body.

The tangling fairy leaf and the fruit of the wood mustard tree rewarded by Kong Zhihua are the least effective.

Huoyun's fairy pupils are average.

And what he relied on the most was the immeasurable elixir concocted by the Thousand Chance Demon Sect.

After a flash in his eyes, Chen Ping went out immediately.

Sweeping around the major shops in Panlong Immortal City, bought a batch of auxiliary pills worth 200 yuan of immortal crystals.

Ninety percent of them are one pattern.

At the same time, he also collected a piece of information.

Xu Yinxuan has defeated his opponent and ascended to the position of Lord of the Hall of Law Enforcement!

Chen Ping laughed inexplicably.

He wondered why Rong Yangxiu acted as an auctioneer. It turned out that he was kicked out of the Law Enforcement Hall by Xu Yinxuan for violating the rules repeatedly due to some trivial matters.

In view of Rong Yangxiu's long sleeves and good dancing skills, the Zongmen ordered him to meet with the envoys of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

From then on, Manjingyu ran around everywhere.

"Haha, fortunately, I didn't stay in the Law Enforcement Hall for long, otherwise Xu Yinxuan would have had his head chopped off several times for what he committed."

Chen Ping smiled happily.

Then, he fell silent on the jade bed.

……

"The sun is setting on the west mountain, and the sunset is on the west mountain. The meaning of this place name is not good."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping suddenly felt troubled, frowned and stepped out.

He found the steward of Xishan Cave Mansion.

Propose to rename the mountains with some resources.

"Unreasonable trouble!"

The other party drove Chen Ping out speechlessly.

"Xiaoxiao Huashen peak, really looking for death!"

While turning around, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with anger.

If it weren't for Panlong Immortal City, this person would have lost his arms and legs.

"This place is unknown!"

With a sharp squeeze from the corner of his eye, Chen Ping flew out of Xishan without saying a word, and left Panlong Immortal City.

From this day on, he disappeared in front of people again.

……

time flies.

40 years passed slowly.

Dongxia sea.

The water surface is sparkling, and schools of fish and shrimps shuttle freely.

Time and stars have a vast territory.

There are countless inland seas embedded in the land.

Dongxia Sea is one of thousands of inland seas.

This place no longer belongs to the territory of Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

One day, a sword light shot from near Dongxiahai.

After the brilliance faded away, a purple-clothed Taoist with a slightly tired expression appeared.

"The strongest creatures within a radius of [-] miles are only at the beginning of the sixth level."

"Dongxiahai, that's it!"

The Taoist in purple murmured, and gently swung his hands towards an island.

A rushing breath flew away.

The next moment, the chirping of insects and birds stopped abruptly, and the surrounding world was completely silent.

He waved his sleeve robe again, and an arc of sword energy flew into the mountain.

A cave with a depth of hundreds of miles was easily built.

……

Island Cave House.

Chen Ping sat on the stone steps, densely packed with various forms of pills floating above his head.

A little more careful counting, there are more than [-] pieces!
This is the result of his running for 40 years and sweeping more than ten human fairy cities.

Except for a batch of fire-attributed immortal crystals left behind, all the resources he snatched from the Thousand Chance Demon Sect have been exhausted.

Originally, a mere few thousand immortal crystals was the minimum configuration for crossing ninety-nine and returning to one calamity.

However, the attributes of the Danxian map give infinite possibilities to magnify resources several times, or even tens of times.

Reaching out his hand, four seas of blue stars floated around Chen Ping.

Then, he began to force out the blood essence wholeheartedly, purifying them one by one.

……

There is no time in retreat.

Fifteen years passed in a flash.

With the purification of the fragments of the Immortal Pill Picture, the original five thousand pills became two hundred.

But [-]% of them are Liu Dao Wen.

The other [-]% is the Qi Dao Wen that the disciples of the Great Sage would be jealous of!
Since he couldn't seek the protection of Jinzhu during the process of crossing the catastrophe, Chen Ping specially purified a few pills of spiritual consciousness with Qidaowen.

In the end, there was only one purple-white pill left in his hand.

The immeasurable elixir of the two lines!

The first-class key thing for crossing the catastrophe.

"What is the benefit of this thing for the soul of the house?"

Chen Ping frowned.

But right now is not the time to delve into it.

I saw him carefully spitting out a ball of blood essence, wrapping the entire boundless elixir, and sending it into the blue sea of ​​stars.

Soon, four mysterious patterns were printed on the Wuliang Ming Dan.

"If you continue to refine to five lines, you will take some small risks!"

Chen Ping hesitated.

With the combined efforts of the four fragments of the Immortal Pill Pill, the probability of this Pill rising to the Five Dao Pattern is more than [-]%.

However, if it hits him with a [-]% chance of misfortune, it is [-]% crying bitterly.

"I don't seem to need to gamble."

"After all, the effect of five lines and four lines is not very different."

After deliberating for a long time, Chen Ping gave up.

His consciousness swept over the picture of immortality again, and a trace of vigilance appeared on his face.

After purifying a large amount of elixir, this dead thing began to produce a trace of spirituality.

This is the harbinger of the birth of a new weapon spirit.

He has no doubts that if he continues, the spirits in the Immortal Pill will be bred naturally.

"Wait until the tribulation is over and then deal with it!"

"The last weapon spirit was killed by me tricking it into a golden bead. If this new weapon spirit inherits the memory of the old weapon spirit, it will definitely not be able to follow suit."

Chen Ping thought about it, and his mind threw another fragment.

In the center of the blue sea of ​​stars, a seventh-level foreign demon with bull horns was sealed.

After more than a thousand years of evolution, the body of this foreign demon has become extremely solid.

But it's currently dormant.

Chen Ping stared at the body of the foreign demon.

Gradually, his eyes turned red, and the ferocious look at the corners of his mouth became more and more fierce.

After a violent tremor, his soul returned to clarity.

He withdrew his consciousness somewhat in shock.

Something is wrong!
The external demons in the Danxian map are only at the early or middle stage of the seventh order.

And it's still under seal.

How could it possibly affect him like a phantom?
"Since I left the Thousand Machines Demon Sect, my mood seems to fluctuate more easily."

There was an ugly look in Chen Ping's eyes.

Not only that, after decades of depression, his hostility has not decreased but increased.

Bloodthirsty thoughts often appear out of thin air.

"It's like... the power of the heart!"

The next moment, Chen Ping woke up suddenly.

When he was in the Great Thousand Realm, he was tortured by Tian Zong's mind-shattering supernatural powers, and he almost died without a place to bury him.

He is very familiar with this kind of power while being afraid.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping immediately became fascinated.

Tens of thousands of soul threads split out.

He checked himself over and over again.

But after a year of circulation, there was no discovery!
There are only two explanations for this situation.

One, he was overthinking.

Second, Patriarch Qi Yan of the Thousand Machine Demon Sect plotted him in a more subtle way than Tian Zong!
"Go back to the Sword Sect to find the Artifact Spirit, or wait for the ancestors to come back and help me get rid of the evil?"

Chen Ping's thought was fleeting, but he rejected it.

The power of evil spirit is produced in the soul.

Open it up for Da Neng to inspect, it is no different from being searched for souls.

If the gold beads are exposed, it is better to fight directly.

"There are also pure heart-shattering rules in the womb of acting."

"It's just not turned on yet."

Said in a deep voice, Chen Ping slowly spread his palms.

A group of flocs the size of a fist remained motionless.

This is a small part of the fetus that Tianzong kept.

It is also the key to unlock the power of the body and mind.

"Fight fire with fire when necessary!"

Chen Ping was never indecisive and indecisive.

Then, with a flip of his hand, he took out a cloud mushroom shrouded in mist and rain.

The eighth-order star treasure, the mushroom of meditation.

After burning, it can weaken the power of the outer demon.

He spent a full 200 yuan of fairy crystals to buy it.

Chen Ping always kept in mind the vicious words of that foreign demon before his death when he crossed the God of Transformation Tribulation.

"Once this demon dies, the place outside the territory will lock your breath. When you go back to cross the tribulation next time, your path will collapse, and you will die without a whole body!"

The land outside the territory is the place where the foreign demons live, and it seems that they are not in the same space as the star world.

Bravado or not, he's going to plan for the worst!

……

Dongxiahai, an island cave.

The surroundings remained peaceful as usual for ten years.

Looking at the many treasures of crossing the catastrophe around him, Chen Ping was extremely calm.

He pinched his fingers slightly, and after calculating the auspicious time for a good day, he snapped his fingers suddenly.

A ray of primordial flame ignited the meditation mushroom.

In an instant, a trace of coolness enveloped the soul.

The restlessness and apprehension in my heart dissipated.

At the same time, an astonishing celestial phenomenon encircling thousands of miles appeared in the sky above the mountain where Chen Pingdong Mansion was located!

Nothingness, how far away in the sky, thunderbolts in the clear sky run through endlessly.

Blossoming colorful spiritual clouds emerged out of thin air.

Come together and land on the island!

Within a thousand miles, no matter in the sea, in the trees, or in the soil, there are strands of light that flow endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the cave where Chen Ping was located was surrounded by an abnormally thick five-color glow.

Soon, these rays of light became more violent, forming an irresistible storm, all gathered in one place.

"when"

"when"

The strange whistling sound exploded in Chen Ping's ears like a torrent.

Fortunately, upon hearing this sound, he didn't react much except for being a little terrified.

After a cup of tea time.

The five-color rays of light overflowing from the sky and the earth suddenly gathered into a Baizhang Immortal Pagoda.

Towering into the clouds, the sacred aura circulating around the body makes people bow their heads and bow their heads.

Look up.

This sky tower in the depths of the catastrophe has a full 81 floors.

The higher you go, the more distorted the space becomes.

It seemed to be surrounded by a kind of terror that was suppressed to the extreme.

In front of the pagoda, Chen Ping was as small as an ant.

Fill your throat with a cylinder of black immortal wine.

"Snapped"

The wine jar shattered to the ground.

At the same time, an afterimage of a purple robe shot into the immortal tower without changing expression.

"Since you are a person in a catastrophe, life and death will be separated."

While singing while shaking his head, Chen Ping drew out the Yuanshi sword.

Knocking forward lightly, the cloud gates on both sides of the fairy tower suddenly opened.

……

The next moment, Chen Ping's real body appeared in a strange space.

Ten feet of land.

The flames are monstrous.

He looked around quickly.

"Sure enough, it is exactly the same as what was recorded in the experience of that person who crossed the catastrophe."

"The 81st floor of the catastrophe tower, the first [-] floors are ordinary catastrophes."

"The catastrophe of fusion will appear later."

Slightly relieved, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeves, and a blue flame rose up.

As soon as the boiling fire of the sea of ​​calamity was contaminated with blue flames, it was swallowed up in an instant.

The first floor, instantly shattered!

Immediately, a strange energy of heaven and earth swept through the space.

The surrounding scenery is broken like a mirror.

Then, the multicolored light burst and flashed.

After another blur, Chen Ping stood silently in another world.

All around, there are howling black sand winds.

"The Rules of the Wind."

Chen Ping remained calm as usual, but the ball of primordial flames that he pinched earlier became more and more turbulent.

Unceremoniously melted the wind into nothingness.

the third floor.

A human soul with a height of more than ten feet and no subjective consciousness bit it.

Chen Ping operated the Yan Shen method, and screamed fiercely at the soul.

"bang"

Soul robbery shattered.

……

In this way, Chen Ping broke through the fifty-story robbery tower in a row.

During the period, he experienced the bombardment of dozens of regular powers such as the five elements, soul, and space.

However, his strength is already the peak of God Transformation!
Once the Yuan Yan condenses, it is almost invulnerable to all magic.

Apart from Fire Art and Soul Dao, he did not display other supernatural powers.

"When Xu Yinxuan broke through to the first floor, he had already consumed ten immortal crystals and a bottle of elixir."

"This seat did not use a single foreign object."

Chen Ping judged and compared the room, and went to the first floor.

"Boom!"

As soon as he settled down, a thunderbolt flashed on his head, and a string of rapidly spinning blue thunderballs were caught in the sword light and stabbed down fiercely.

"The fusion of soul and thunder rules!"

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Ping slapped his waist, and the hanging Yuanshi sword shot out.

A huge sword qi aimed at him.

"boom!"

There were loud ringing in the ears, and after a breath, the thunder sword disappeared.

Chen Ping's heart twitched as he twirled a trace of residual energy with his fingers.

The combination of thunder and sword has extraordinary power.

But his Lei Dao aptitude is really lacking a little bit, and developing in this area is purely asking for trouble.

Second floor.

53 floors...

Chen Ping reached the No.70 floor in one go!

Yan Xiansha danced erratically against her body, and his complexion had become extremely solemn.

The power of the rule robbery is far from comparable to that of the first fifty floors.

Moreover, one layer is more prosperous!
At this point, a single Yuanyan supernatural power can no longer resist.

With a soft "bang", Chen Ping crushed a pill bottle without hesitation.

Two grains of Liu Dao Wen elixir entered his stomach, quickly recovering mana.

In addition, the fire cloud celestial pupils, the tangling heart celestial leaves, the fruit of the wood mustard tree, and the four-way pattern limitless elixir.

Several preparations for crossing the catastrophe melted in the dantian.

An unprecedented power blessed into the body.

Chen Ping hung the Yuanshi sword upside down and hissed, the incoming thunder, lightning and flames shattered into nothingness.

He had a premonition that the Outer Demon was about to appear.

Before it disturbs the mind, the thing that crosses the catastrophe must be taken.

……

Shattered spaces heal quickly.

No.70 four floors.

An irresistible mysterious force raged from the Jieta space.

Chen Ping's consciousness suddenly went into a trance, as if he forgot everything at that moment, and fell into a strange place where black light flickered.

Countless black eyes with bloody corners hung in sight.

densely lit up at the same time.

After a short seal, the devilish energy rolled and approached Chen Ping.

"Used to use insidious tricks, the all-pervasive foreign demons actually attacked me openly?"

Chen Ping was suspicious from the bottom of his heart, and the villain appeared, and in a single thought, he gathered the magic mask that held up the sky!

The next moment, those countless blood eyes suddenly pinched and shrank in unison, and all movements stopped suddenly.

"I recognize your aura, you are the Yuandan cultivator with no potential in the Yuexianchen Daqianjie!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you be reincarnated in Kun Xinghai, and you have to go through ninety-nine return to one calamity?"

A thought full of horror swept across.

"The foreign demon encountered during the golden core robbery in the previous life?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping was also stunned, and in the inconceivable expression, the soul magic suppressed one after another and went away.

(End of this chapter)