Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 848 Half-step and one-step pursuit of hundreds of millions of miles, four sloughs of fire (8.4K)

The eclipse of the stars, outside the city of Yuexuanxian.

A purple-black hurricane settled in midair.

The howling mad sand nearby has gradually subsided.

After a messy appearance appeared around, it gradually became clearly visible.

In the hurricane, a vague figure stood still.

His pair of pupils are very special.

It seems to be inlaid with a tough bowstring-shaped vortex, which can go straight to extremely far places.

In fact, his eyes are also falling on a place thousands of miles away.

There was a hint of shock mixed with admiration.

"Shh!"

A stream of arrows shot back, pierced directly into the eyes, and rested between a pair of bowstring-shaped pupils.

The next moment, his appearance returned to normal.

"Kill three late-stage Void Refiners in a row, and one peak-level Void Refiner!"

The red-haired man's tone trembled a little.

Obviously he is a great cultivator of virtual refining, but when he evaluates a mid-stage virtual refining, he is full of timidity.

This person is the new envoy sent by Lingquan Immortal Palace to the eclipse of stars, Daoist Haojian.

"Only Kun Xinghai can find traces of this terrifying mid-stage Void Refinement."

Daoist Haojian suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart.

Before he joined Lingquan Immortal Palace, he never believed that there was such a powerful mid-stage Void Refining cultivator in the world.

But today is different.

With the broadening of horizons and witnessing with one's own eyes, the rumors have become facts.

If he hadn't been cautious and kept observing the situation with Gui Gongtong, he would really be killed by those two guys this time.

Daoist Haojian didn't care too much about the sword demon's invitation.

It's just the fastest way to get a batch of resources.

But what did he see?
The three parties fought in a melee, all wanting to be that oriole.

Sword demons and tower demons are nothing more than ordinary casual practice in the late stage.

But Geng He is the real elder of a large force.

As the same rank, he has to bow down.

However, these people all fell in just half a quarter of an hour!
The sword soul, fire technique, and the dharma image that spanned thousands of miles that the fierce Lianxu used, every kind of supernatural power is amazing.

Daoist Haojian believed in his Gui Gong Tong very much.

Although the distance is too far, it is impossible to observe all the details of the fight, but it can be seen clearly.

"Two kinds of sword soul supernatural powers..."

Daoist Haojian was muttering, his expression froze suddenly, and he took out a book full of inspiration from his arms.

This booklet seems to be made by a magic weapon of space.

A thin book with countless pages.

But the strange thing is that the front part is imprisoned by a huge mana.

Even the peak of refining virtual can't browse.

At the beginning of the visible part, the detailed information of He Gudao, the elder of Hunyuanzong, the Taiyi star, is impressively marked.

Hao Jian Dao Zun turned a blind eye to it, and kept flipping through it with his fingers.

After half a stick of incense, he stared at the information on a page and fell silent.

"Chen Ping, a new disciple from Guangyin Xingchen to Immortal Sword Sect... Ascension cultivator in the Great Thousand Realm... Simultaneously comprehend the three sword souls of Xiantian, Guangyin, and Ziyang... In the early stage of Void Refinement, he was severely injured and in the late stage, Tu Sha..."

"The sea of ​​nothingness collects vitality immortal fire...Suspected to cut Qi Yuanlou against the sky..."

And on the name "Qi Yuanlou", there is also a row of small notes, explaining the person's origin, supernatural power and potential.

"The reason for Chen Ping's departure from the Sword Sect is unknown, and it is suspected to be related to the Sword Soul Ancestral Figure Artifact Spirit."

"The third class is a genius who refines virtual reality, and we will wait and see before we can make friends properly."

The last paragraph of the information is a comment from an eighth-rank giant in the palace.

"He is actually from Qian Xinghai!"

Daoist Haojian narrowed his eyes, and his thoughts were confused.

The jade book in his hand was called "Secret Book of Quasi-Saints in the Star Realm".

It is jointly supervised by several giants in the palace and updated internally.

It includes the information of [-]% genius monks within the influence of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

The content in the secret code may only be outdated, but there are almost no mistakes.

This secret book is one of the reliance on the prosperity of Lingquan Immortal Palace to this day.

The attitudes of the ambassadors towards the monks on the list and the forces behind them are closely related to the evaluations summarized at the end of the palace magnates.

For example, the Immortal Physique He Gudao of Xiantian Kendo.

Unanimously commented by several tycoons as "the first-class refining genius, in the future, he can be invited into the palace to name himself and share the benefits."

In just twenty words, He Gudao and even Hunyuanzong behind him have benefited infinitely.

When trading with Hunyuanzong, Lingquan Immortal Palace will generally make great concessions!

Motiho is an old man.

Half of the rare resources needed for this child's cultivation are collected and supplied by Lingquan Immortal Palace.

The relationship between the two has long been inseparable.

Including this Ten Thousand Worlds Fighting Competition, some giants of the Immortal Palace also invested heavily in He Gudao, intending to comfortably eat and live on the subsistence allowance.

……

"Low, low!"

Daoist Haojian poked Chen Ping's light and shadow portrait with his finger, muttering non-stop.

Although this person's face is completely different from the alchemist Wang that the sword demon wants to kill, there are countless ways to change shape in the cultivation world.

Through other characteristics, Daoist Haojian confirmed that this son is Chen Ping, the newly-appointed Elder of Neishan from Zhixianjianzong.

Third class genius?
Daoist Haojian smiled wryly.

Chen Ping's battle today is clearly a second-class performance.

And the second-class genius on Time and Stars was the Supreme Immortal 10 years ago.

"Sword Demon, you really deserve to die!"

Daoist Haojian gritted his teeth and cursed.

Before the two brothers died, I don't know if they revealed that they were also accomplices.

If it was exposed, the feud between him and Chen Ping would be severe.

Don't be surprised if you don't know, but it doesn't apply to the cultivation world.

He had no choice but to deal with Geng He in the end.

The Great Sage who brought him to Kun Xinghai made a relatively secret deal with Yuexuan Immortal Sect.

Geng He is also one of the insiders.

When it comes to things of innate origin, Geng He's spirit must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

Otherwise, once the question is pressed, he will not be able to bear the anger of the Great Sage.

"Now I can only hope that the sword demon and the tower demon will not threaten my name before their fall."

Daoist Haojian spoke anxiously and silently.

He was still debating whether to provide Chen Ping's latest information.

If this son participates in the French fight, and the odds are given according to previous information, he will definitely be able to secretly make a fortune!

"never mind."

"Seeking asylum in the palace and shaking hands with her is the most important thing right now."

After a second thought, Daoist Haojian gave up the idea of ​​concealing it.

He wants to use the pressure of Lingquan Immortal Palace to eliminate the barrier with Chen Ping.

"That space dharma body is probably an imaginary treasure technique..."

Daoist Haojian was deliberating while recording information in the "Secret Book of Quasi-Saints of the Star Realm".

In the end, he chose to hide some core things.

I believe that after Chen Ping learns about it, he will be able to feel the kindness released by him.

……

In a winding valley.

Chen Ping stared coldly at a Taihe bottle.

Just now, during his flight, he sensed an intermittent consciousness.

What was sealed inside the bottle was the body of Qin Sishang's Taoist companion Biqiong.

The corpse lay there perfectly fine, motionless.

"Could it be that Qin Sixuan's spell is awakening it?"

With a flash of energy, Chen Ping quickly thought about it.

Around this female corpse, Qin Sixuan and others arranged a situation.

There must be a conspiracy.

But for the sake of mere corpse fire, there is no need to go through a lot of trouble.

"Are you fellow Daoist Biqiong?"

Chen Ping opened his mouth to test.

The corpse had just transmitted a voice, saying that through dual cultivation, he could obtain a stronger acquired spiritual fire.

Although he didn't mind the distinction between races, there was a trap in front of him, and it was impossible for him to jump into it directly.

"Biqiong... yes, I am Biqiong."

The consciousness in the corpse was dazed for a while before it became affirmative.

"Your Taoist companion, Qin Sixu, was killed by this seat! The two of you are deeply affectionate, and it is not appropriate for you to fall into my arms like this."

Although Chen Ping was joking, a killing intent born from his heart had enveloped the female corpse.

It would be interesting enough for Qin Sixuan to drag his senior brother to deliver the treasure.

How could he be so good that he took over someone else's Taoist companion?
It was said that for more than ten breaths, the existence in the female corpse remained silent.

"Before I sat down, I told Si Xuan thousands of times, just wanting to re-enter reincarnation. But he insisted on going his own way, trying to help me stimulate the blood of the Emperor Zhuang clan to be reborn from Nirvana."

The female corpse said quietly.

Said a lot of cause and effect.

"Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire? Isn't it weaker than Acquired Spirit Flame, which is top [-] on the Immortal Fire List?"

After listening, Chen Ping frowned.

It turned out that Qin Sixuan plotted against him because the female corpse had to devour the seventh-level fire cultivator Nirvana.

If successful, it can be converted into a pure Emperor Zombie.

Since ancient times, the Emperor Zombie Clan has been the perfect embryo for dual cultivation.

Can help monks quickly comprehend the rules of fire.

"Your body is not good enough."

Chen Ping said flatly.

He has checked the body of the female corpse, and it is only equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"After turning into the Emperor Zombie Clan, the slave's body will naturally harden..."

There was a shyness coming from the female corpse.

"Qin Sixuan didn't hesitate to take risks for you and slaughtered so many fire cultivators. After a long time, the fairy is a white-eyed wolf!"

After being startled, Chen Ping let out a strange laugh.

But immediately, his smile stopped abruptly.

"You're stalling for time!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping swipe his face angrily, and with one hand he made a tactic to block the Taihe bottle.

Then, the purple light of the Tianpeng wings on the back flickered.

Glancing at the place where Falun Gong fluctuated violently in the back, he looked for a certain direction and turned into a purple rainbow and broke through the air.

……

In a short time, Chen Ping, who had flown more than ten thousand li, was flapping Tianpeng's wings and fled frantically, with a cold face.

His consciousness retraces from time to time.

A ball of blindingly white light closely followed his figure, relentlessly biting him.

The speed is actually a few chips faster than Tianpeng Chi.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before they will be caught up.

"Wind technique escape method!"

Chen Ping's face changed drastically, and he naturally knew that it was a powerful enemy.

Immediately, without hesitation, he injected mana into Tianpeng's wings, turning into a streak of flow and fleeing.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping's expression was completely ugly.

The evasion technique of chasing soldiers in the rear should not be underestimated.

In this short effort, not only did they not widen the distance, but they chased them closer and closer.

"The great elder of the Yuexuan Immortal Sect?"

Chen Ping speculated for a while, and was a little nervous.

He cast a spell of insanity.

But he was defeated by the opponent's blink of an eye.

It proves that the realm of the incoming enemy is at least the peak of refining virtual reality.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Ping shook his shoulders.

The fins of the kun fish and the tail of the kun fish appear together.

After a slap in the air, combined with Tianpeng's wings, his escape speed was increased by [-] to [-]% again.

For a time, the distance between the two was slightly widened.

Seeing this, Chen Ping secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

However, at the next moment, a pair of short crystal wings protruded from the white light.

With a shudder, the speed increased sharply again.

"This person also refined a pair of kun fish fins!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, feeling quite uncomfortable.

What I saw in the next scene was even more frightening.

A figure appeared faintly in the white light.

Looking at it at a glance, it seems as if facing a tornado brewing from the sky, it is icy cold and shuddering.

"Half-step harmony with Senior Brother Xin Jingyang!"

The vision that came into his eyes made Chen Ping startled, flapped his wings without saying a word, and fled in another direction.

This kind of old monster who stays in front of the threshold of He Dao Realm, even if he encounters it in his heyday, he can only flee on the sidelines.

What's more, in order to kill Geng He quickly, he has seriously injured himself to obtain the blessing of death.

In the current state, once this person catches up, the result can be imagined.

"What on earth did he rely on to track me down?"

While fleeing wildly, Chen Ping checked the spoils over and over again.

In the end, a strange miniature formation was discovered on the taihe bottles of Qin Sixuan and Geng He.

Both are releasing dim light.

If it wasn't for his powerful spirit, he might not be able to see through it.

No more guesswork.

The great elder of the Yuexuan Immortal Sect must have noticed that the soul lamps of the two were extinguished, and in anger, he arrived at the immortal city from the sect through the long-distance teleportation array.

Then he locked him with the help of Taihe Ping's formation.

"Zizi!"

Immediately, Chen Ping wrapped Yuan Yan with his palm, trying to erase the two miniature formations.

But there is a layer of extremely strong restrictions on it.

It won't get rid of it for a while.

"If you lose these two Taihe bottles, I will be busy for nothing."

Suppressing the cowardly thought of "surviving with a broken arm", Chen Ping resolutely crushed a few pieces of fairy crystals, and flew them to a swamp area that stretched as far as the eye could see.

……

Chen Ping is proficient in space art, and the opponent is good at controlling the wind. The speed of the two is almost the same.

Whenever the monk behind urged the blood to approach, he immediately followed suit and spit out a ball of blood for blessing.

In this way, the two kept a distance of five thousand miles, and traveled through the eclipse of the stars for seven days and seven nights.

"The 300th Yuan Fire Immortal Crystal!"

Chen Ping's face was gloomy, and he crushed a handful of fairy crystals to replenish mana.

The consumption of essence and blood is all recovered by Gao Daowen pills.

Although he was extremely exhausted, the person who was chasing him must also feel uncomfortable.

No. 16 days.

The number of Fire Immortal Crystals in Chen Ping's hands has bottomed out.

He had to refine a lot of pills instead.

At the same time, Yuanyan attached to the Taihe bottle and burned blazingly, destroying the micro-array that transmits fluctuations.

"cut!"

When a crack finally appeared in the center of the two formations, Chen Ping was overjoyed.

The innate sword soul slammed away.

"Boom!"

With a fierce impact from the sword soul, the formation that had almost consumed its power was immediately turned into nothingness.

"Goodbye!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and broke through the sky toward a black sea.

After a few breaths, a ball of white awns landed straight down, and made an emergency stop close to the surface of the sea.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing an old man with long beard and white hair, dressed in a light blue Taoist robe.

"You little beast can run!"

His face was livid, and his eyes flickered with a cold light of choosing someone to bite.

In order to chase a mid-stage cultivator, Wei Xi actually consumed more than 1000 immortal crystals.

And the supplies on his body were used up early!
Even if the miniature induction formation in the Taihe bottle is not destroyed, he will be powerless to chase after it.

Wei Xi has lived for more than 2 years, and this is the first time he has seen a cultivator who can equal his own in escape speed.

"This son must not stay!"

Wei Xi's eyes were filled with killing intent.

With his back to the sect, he is most afraid of this kind of enemy who can run and fight.

He is personally not afraid.

But the other senior brothers and the juniors were close to death.

"It's time to use that talisman."

Wei Xi's pupils shrank, his Taoist robe turned over, and a silver talisman emerged out of it.

Tens of thousands of rice-grain-sized runes flicker around the body of this talisman.

Twisting and shaking between expansion and contraction.

It seems that he has a lot of spirituality.

"Wind knows the law!"

Wei Xi made a quick gesture with both hands.

The next moment, a mass of green and white airflow intertwined and flickered over his body.

At the same time, his aura kept growing.

In the blink of an eye, the two-color airflow spread wildly until it formed a huge hurricane vortex at a distance of about seven thousand miles.

"It's really fast to escape!"

At this moment, Wei Xi's killing intent increased by three points, and he shook the silver talisman decisively.

"puff"

"puff"

As the silver talisman flickered, it immediately caused the surrounding space to distort.

After the densely packed runes spun around, they turned into eight magic weapons with different shapes.

Seals, spirit swords, precious knives, immortal halberds...

Every phantom of a magic weapon is filled with an aura that suppresses the peak of refining the virtual.

Eight Immortals Talisman!

A talisman whose quality is close to the eighth rank.

This is also one of the hole cards left by the last great sage of the sect.

Now that he is overqualified, killing a guy in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, Wei Xi felt distressed and slapped his palm hard.

"Boom!"

With a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the eight divine weapons teleported and slashed towards Wei Xi's locked position out of thin air.

The power in this talisman is simply shocking.

Thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, Wei Xi was also wrapped in a layer of wind and mist, and followed closely.

He wasn't worried that the Eight Immortal Artifact Fu Zhen wouldn't be able to kill the mid-stage Lianxu.

But the structure of this talisman is different, and it can be activated twice.

But the talisman cannot enter the mana to recognize the master.

In case of falling into the deep sea, if the main body is eaten by some monster and taken away, the loss will be great.

……

"Boom!"

The sea waves caused by the eight god soldiers surged into the sky, setting off huge waves one after another.

The condensed breath is already so strong that even a seventh-level creature can't help but feel frightened when it touches it.

The seawater space below was completely blocked by the eight god soldiers, and it was extremely tough.

Chen Ping, who just thought he had escaped from birth, changed his expression drastically.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the spirit sword and precious saber that first cut at him swiped at the void.

An indescribable killing atmosphere swept across Gaixia.

"Boom!"

The outermost layer of Deshan fairy robe was torn apart in an instant and turned into pieces.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse..."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he hid in the golden bead.

There are six great soldiers behind.

He couldn't take it no matter what.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The six great soldiers cut off the sea water, forcibly splitting open space thousands of miles away.

A dark beam of light swirled into the sky and roared.

It is still surrounded by endless sea water.

"Whoa!"

With a soft sound, Wei Xi's figure shuttled over, looking at the devastated scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the Eight Immortals Talisman was chopped off, even he himself couldn't bear it.

The boy who ran around the world probably died without even ashes left.

"Zizi"

At the same time, a silver talisman gathered again.

It is the Eight Immortals Talisman with one blow left.

Wei Xi stretched out his hand calmly.

The talisman shot towards the palm of his hand from a distance.

"A person without virtue, how can he match this killer weapon!"

At this moment, a sharp howl rose one after another, and a huge sword slashed through it shockingly.

It directly crushed a strand of Wei Xi's mana.

And the silver talisman floated in the opposite direction, and fell into the hands of a naked figure.

"Moon Profound Immortal Sect, I will make a note first!"

Chen Ping uttered a few words coldly, and the purple Tianpeng flapped its wings vigorously, and disappeared from the spot.

"you dare!"

Unprepared, Wei Xi's eyes burst into cold light, and he waved his hand furiously, a wind blade floated on the bottom of his feet, chasing and killing him.

In this way, the two fell into a long chase.

"I snatched this talisman, but Wei Xi didn't hesitate to give up chasing it, which shows that he has another trump card and is not afraid of the power of the talisman!"

While struggling to escape, Chen Ping thought to himself.

With sufficient mana, the talisman can be used by anyone.

The attack of this Talisman of the Eight Immortals is explosive, killing the enemy in an instant, so it is restrained by the golden beads.

If Wei Xi took out a hole card that could last for a long time, his physical body would run out of lifespan and die of old age in the golden bead.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Ping had no plans to turn back and face the challenge head-on.

After popping out a few Liu Dao Wen elixir, he just ran away sullenly.

……

a few days later.

The two have chased to a green mountain that winds 10,000+ miles.

After seeing Chen Ping escape into the middle with his own eyes, Wei Xi's body stopped immediately.

Under the calm expression, there was a monstrous anger.

The [-] immortal crystals and a set of supplementary pills that fit the attributes of the exercises have been completely exhausted!

His mana is only [-]% left!
How to go after it?

Without mana, he would become the opponent's prey instead!
"He was safe and sound under the Eight Immortals Talisman, what did he rely on?"

The expression on Wei Xi's face was like a whale's raging waves, cracking his canthus and chewing his teeth.

It is a great shame and humiliation to be escaped by a mid-stage alchemist and also snatch Hu Zong's trump card!
And the other party's terrifying potential also made Wei Xi's heart cold.

"By taking advantage of that giant's calculations, I will completely rely on Lingquan Immortal Palace!"

Wei Xi, who was still hesitant, finally figured it out.

Then, with a dark face of extreme reluctance, he flew back towards the Zongmen.

……

deep in the mountains.

A crooked escaping light shuttled through it.

"Hahaha!"

The hearty laughter alarmed the crow.

Chen Ping was covered in blood and was in a panic.

But he hadn't been this happy for a long, long time.

The space in the rear is smooth and stable.

It shows that Weixi has given up the pursuit.

In this ingenious battle of attrition, he completely defeated a Half-Step Hedao with resources such as the Immortal Pill Map!
"The star realm is so big, among the seventh ranks, who else can outrun this seat!"

"Who else is there!"

Chen Ping laughed arrogantly, and several pieces of internal organs were sprayed out.

That old guy is the existence of the four sloughs of the wind rule!
Rao is so, and has never caught up with him.

"Keep running!"

After flying out of the mountain range, Chen Ping swallowed the last batch of high dao pattern recovery pills on his body, and flew away again.

……

Three months flew by.

Chen Ping found an island in an unfamiliar inland sea to open up a cave.

The immortal fire of vitality burns around the body, recovering from injuries all the time.

Now, all his injuries have healed.

During this time, he didn't dare to enter the Golden Pearl, or was distracted by other things.

Because he was afraid that Wei Xi would have other means to lock the trace again.

However, after dozens of days of suffering, Chen Ping knew that he was safe for the time being.

He took out the silver talisman he had snatched from Wei Xi.

"A good thing close to the eighth-level talisman!"

Chen Ping couldn't help showing joy on his face.

The value of this talisman alone exceeds the immortal crystal and elixir he lost.

The key is that there is no place to buy this item from the outside world!
They are all trump cards enshrined by superpowers, and they will not be sold out for auction at all.

"Damn female corpse!"

Then, Chen Ping's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed a Taihe bottle.

Biqiong pretended to surrender before, but she was actually procrastinating, buying time for Wei Xi of the Zongmen to track him down.

Although he should thank this woman in turn.

After all, Geng He and Qin Sixu had miniature formations sealed in their taihe bottles, so he didn't know.

If Wei Xi came to him during meditation or healing, he would be even more dangerous.

"You...you are not dead!"

The female corpse was stunned with a desolate and terrified consciousness.

The husband-killer and enemy stood intact, but she could only look up to the sky and sigh.

Qin Sixuan's secret spell has not been completed yet, she just regained consciousness!
It is far from being able to exert the power of the seventh level.

"The Great Elder of Guizong did come after him, but his old bones almost died of exhaustion."

Chen Ping snorted contemptuously.

"You have the guts to kill me, and you don't even want to make the Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire!"

The female corpse roared in despair.

The last thing you can do for your Taoist companion is to be wiped out.

If the emperor zombie clan is not successful, it is impossible to produce fairy fire.

"Female cultivator, you fall into my hands, how can you decide whether to live or die!"

Chen Ping gave a low smile, and was shocked unceremoniously, knocking out the consciousness in the female corpse.

Then, his soul was flushed red, and he spared no effort to release the power of the heart.

"It's a pity, the heart evil rules of the three transformations can only melt one blood evil seal."

Chen Ping sighed and patted his arms.

From a certain Taihe bottle, a spring girl with a bumpy figure flew out.

Her eyes were dull, and her breath was extremely irritable.

This is exactly the Yangxianchen saintess, the witch Quanquanling, who was controlled by Chen Ping's heart seal.

"wheeze"

With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Ping entered a seal formula, which lifted the heart seal for her.

"You control this saint, you deserve death!"

As soon as the saintess woke up, she stayed for a while, and then rushed towards Chen Ping viciously as if she had recovered her memory.

"Old friend, it's not the old days anymore!"

Chen Ping found it funny for no reason.

In the sleeve robe, the mysterious spirit bead twirled around.

The saint was suppressed to the ground, unable to move.

"Four slough rules!"

Looking at Chen Ping with difficulty, the saint's expression was mixed with shock and anger.

"Just hold back and listen to me talk about what happened in the past thousand years."

Squatting down slowly, Chen Ping filled two wine glasses with a smile.

He forced a glass of strong wine into the mouth of the saint.

"Hey, I have already left the Immortal Sword Sect, and it's all because of that pretentious weapon spirit!"

At the beginning, Chen Ping sat down as if talking to an old friend, and stroked the saint's hair.

……

After a few hours.

The saint's consciousness was completely crushed by the mysterious spirit beads.

"Forget it, I'll let you go in the end."

Seeing the soul smoke of Mopoquan flying up, Chen Ping raised his hand several times, but finally chose to give up.

The Saintess Yangxianchen has been entangled with him for thousands of years.

The past scenes are full of precious memories.

On the contrary, the older you are, the kinder you are and the more nostalgic you are.

Then, Chen Ping began to concoct the consciousness of the female corpse.

A lot of evil spirits surrounded him layer by layer, and he began to mutter words.

second month.

In the center of the withered and wrinkled forehead of the female corpse, a symbol of a burning blood bud condensed.

The Blood Fiend Seal has been planted!

"Get over here."

Chen Ping said flatly.

After listening, the female corpse got up from the coffin and knelt down beside him.

"That's what it sounds like."

Chen Ping took a deep breath and flicked his sleeves wildly.

During the bloody atmosphere, several corpses and minced meat filled the cave.

They are Sword Demon, Tower Demon, Qin Sixu, and Geng He!

The four major alchemists have mastered the fire rules.

After sweeping the corpses on the ground, Chen Ping showed a slight hesitation.

Spiritual fire can be extracted from the corpses of these fire cultivators.

But once the spirit fire is taken out, it will not be swallowed by the female corpse, and it will become a zombie.

After weighing it, Chen Ping finally decided to abandon several common spiritual fires.

After all, the quality of Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire can be ranked among the top thirty in the Immortal Fire Ranking.

"Start enjoying your feast!"

After closing the stone door, Chen Ping turned and went out.

Geng He is a fire cultivator at the pinnacle of refining emptiness.

Adding the other three refining corpses can greatly increase the success rate of turning the female corpse into a dead body.

……

After half a load.

In the secret room, Chen Ping stood with his hands behind his back.

On the opposite side, a slender figure in red hair was crouching right in front of him.

"Turn your head away."

Chen Ping vomited in his heart, and waved his hands in disgust.

The face was covered with symbols like blood scars.

Faintly gathered into a piece of blood-colored talisman paper.

"It is rumored that the strength of the Emperor Zombie's talent is the characteristic of the talisman paper imprint on the face."

"The talent of bloody talisman paper is about as strong as Tu Sha of Jiuzuqiao!"

Chen Ping searched in his memory and said with satisfaction.

The Emperor Zombies are proficient in the rules of fire, space, and blood.

This newly transformed female corpse emperor zombie also perfectly inherited the talent in her blood.

In terms of strength, it is much stronger than the ordinary Late Stage Refining Void!
It is a good helper.

"Dual cultivation is really necessary to refine the Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire?"

Looking around the female corpse, Chen Ping squeezed his nose in disgust.

The whole body is full of rotten meat!
How can this be done.

Chen Ping wept for a while, and threw the female body into the air with one hand as if nothing was there.

Immediately, the female corpse was fixed there, motionless.

"rush!"

Chen Ping didn't even look at the ten-finger missile, and the slender strands of fire flew away from his hands.

The lasing hit the corpse of the Zombie Emperor Zombie, and bursts of low-pitched sounds erupted.

His face was solemn, and the fairy fire in his hand became more and more dense.

Soon, he forced out a wisp of black spiritual fire.

"Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire!"

Chen Ping jumped up excitedly.

Sure enough, God is still open.

Even if you don't have dual cultivation, you can use the fairy fire to slowly force out the corpse fire.

Although the progress is extremely slow, it is much better than getting started directly.

……

Therefore, Chen Ping's refinement took three years.

After receiving the power, three groups of spirit fires with different colors were suspended in front of him, and the coercion was even more different.

Black emperor dead fire.

The white glaze-colored Yangxianchen Jinghuo.

The power of these two fires is about the same.

But the last ordinary yellow fire was bought from the Lingquan Fairy Palace store, and its ranking is only above 70, so it is naturally not at the same level as the first two.

As for Yang Xianchen's acquired origin, it was discovered from Geng He's Taihe bottle!

He has raised Xianchen Jinghuo from it.

Of course, even without the blessing of Jinghuo, the acquired original thing still has other functions.

For example, forging magic weapons, refining talismans, etc., but the power lacks shortcomings.

"Four sloughs of the fire path, close at hand!"

Adjusting his mentality to the best, Chen Ping let out a mouthful of turbid air, and opened his mouth to swallow Di Zhanhuo.

Not long after, strands of flames of different colors spread from the fingertips.

Chen Ping turned his palm slightly, and the five streams of fire condensed again.

"boom!"

With the integration of Di Zombie Fire, a deep sound suddenly came out of the originally quiet fire whirlpool.

Streams of terrifying energy howled violently in it.

When more and more mana was poured into the fire whirl, there were layers of ripples in the fire whirl.

These ripples seem to contain the ultimate principle of the way of fire, and Chen Ping's whole body will be thorough and his mind and soul will be clear as soon as he touches it.

I couldn't help but immerse myself in it.

"The trend of four sloughs! The quality of this Emperor Zombie Fire is really extraordinary!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed.

Every part of his body has been vaguely wrapped in the whirlpool of fire.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

ten years……

"Hey, the fire way talent is still slightly weaker than the soul way talent."

Opening his eyes, Chen Ping inhaled the Yangxianchen Jinghuo into his abdomen without saying a word.

A few years later, a kind of fluctuation that even made his heart skip a beat quietly spread.

He has practiced Taoism for more than six thousand years.

Under his persistent practice, the first rule of four sloughs was born.

(End of this chapter)