Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 867 Crazy favor, ravages the enemy (Thanks to the leader of the sky)

The obsession of refining the green witch is an irreproducible opportunity for today's star world.

It is more difficult to rule the law than to reach the sky.

Especially after four sloughs.

Even if the spell is cast by the half-immortal realm, it is far from such an effect.

You can get a clear understanding of the inheritance of detachment and immortality in Jinzhuli.

Even the celestial art carried by the Heavenly Dao Law Jane has to be layer by layer, from easy to difficult, from simple to complex.

Step by step, cultivate a giant of space Tao.

After entering the realm of the five sloughs, it is already difficult for external forces to interfere and influence.

In just over forty years, Chen Ping's soul path has broken through from three sloughs to five sloughs, thanks to the work of the green witch.

To be precise, it's the Qing Wu's Dao Breaking Rules!

After breaking the Dao and seven sloughs, it can intercept the stars and solidify the power of rules.

The soul path in Qingwu's obsession is precisely influenced by the broken path, forming a unique inheritance.

After the annihilation of the Witch God Clan, none of the hundreds of clans in the Star Realm could master the rules of breaking the Dao.

Therefore, Chen Ping's opportunity is unique.

He doubted that he would never have a second chance.

……

"Now that you're conscious, let's talk about your personal feelings!"

The caves of Killing Wu and Qingwu are separated by thousands of miles. On the way, Chen Ping laughed suddenly.

The object of his inquiry is naturally the Gravity Bead Artifact Spirit!

"Master, you... have lost your soul path?"

The spirit of the instrument was aroused, and said with sincerity and fear.

"Less flattering and more telling the truth."

Glancing at Xiao Zhong with cold eyes, Chen Ping frowned.

His soul path is still in the five sloughs.

The next bottleneck is far away, and there is no hope of a breakthrough at all.

Moreover, cultivators who refine the emptiness cannot master the rules of the six sloughs.

This has been the case since ancient times!

It can only be strengthened in terms of spells and supernatural powers to achieve a power comparable to that of the six sloughs.

"But the master's soul path supernatural power is indeed too powerful."

Qi Ling said with lingering fear.

A soul fixation technique actually made it plunge into confusion and chaos for more than ten breaths.

If this seventh-order creature who is not proficient in the soul path or has no soul path defenses meets its master, it will be completely slaughtered!
"After the master performed the operation, I immediately fell into the boundless darkness, and my spiritual consciousness was muddled, as if I was in a lonely cage of heaven and earth."

"The strange thing is that in the darkness, there is no such thing as the passage of time, but you can vaguely feel that you are experiencing countless years."

"My subconscious mind tells me that if I stay longer, I will go crazy!"

Described with trembling spirit.

"You describe it well."

Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth, pursing a hint of arrogance.

Of course, the primordial soul-absorbing technique of the fake Taiyi Linggen does not have such a terrifying deterrent effect.

This is his self-created supernatural power of the five sloughs!
Dao supernatural powers are all comprehended by one's own ability.

In order to enhance the power of supernatural powers as much as possible, Chen Ping borrowed from the golden bead space and the chaotic space.

Imitate the scene shrouded in loneliness and loneliness.

Not everyone can bear the ignorance of endless thoughts.

Those who are a little bit weak-willed will be recruited, and even without him doing it himself, he will be shattered and fall into madness.

It's like being in a state of madness.

Such terrifying magical properties are precisely his own creations, and the arrogance in his heart and face at this moment is completely unadulterated.

"However, there is still too little time to understand."

"The current supernatural power is just a prototype."

Chen Ping pondered secretly.

This kind of spiritual power is mainly born out of the scenes in the Jinzhu space.

There is still a long way to go before the Great Perfection.

When you have free time, enter Jinzhu and close the barrier for two or three million years, it should be almost the same.

"This is the first unique great supernatural power of my Daoist Shengxie. What name can I choose to deter all directions?"

Chen Ping muttered, he was in trouble.

"Sit alone for eternity!"

"As the master's Taoist supernatural powers continue to strengthen, there will definitely be a day when it will be full of suppressing and killing effects like this name."

Shouting like a gift of treasure.

The master's unique soul path talent really astonished him.

Such a miraculous Taoism supernatural power, if it is not for the peak of talent, it is absolutely impossible to realize it.

"You still have a little cultural level."

Glancing at Qi Ling unhappily, Chen Ping racked his brains to retort: ​​"It's not appropriate to sit alone for thousands of years, I think it's better to call it dry sitting for thousands of years!"

He put the finishing touches on it until the technique came alive.

……

"The master transforms himself into a Dao-seed, and if there is no first-grade carrying object against the sky in the future, there is no need to replace it!"

Qi Ling said happily.

After the Chaos Supreme Treasure recognizes its owner, the master's supernatural powers will increase, which is no different from his own strength.

It was also excited that Chen Ping didn't waste the opportunity of Qingwu.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded.

The Dao Seed is not only a carrying object, but also an object that amplifies magical powers.

Self-proving the Dao seed is comparable to a first-class carrying treasure.

Compared with the handful of treasures such as Chaos Orbs, it is still a little worse.

But in the star world, most of the five-decay powerhouses have no chance to obtain it.

He was already content to pass the five sloughs without preparing anything to carry in the soul path.

"Swish"

"Swish"

In the shuttle room, Chen Ping shook his sleeve robe, and threw down five small star-breaking treasures.

"According to the promise, I will provide you with one piece every ten years."

He said lightly.

This tool spirit will cross the catastrophe in the future, and it is also a big eater of resources.

But at any rate, there is feedback after eating.

Chen Ping gave willingly.

"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

Qi Ling was not polite, and swallowed several magic weapons into his body.

"Enter the mountain again!"

Flying close to Killing Wu Mountain, Chen Ping threw his hand down in a haughty manner, and lowered it down silently.

……

In the mountains.

After decades, the air-forbidden circle arranged by Tianchen Tian Zhenzhen is still in operation.

But it has already lost its effect on Chen Ping.

His escaping light is not suppressed at all, like rushing forward into the land of no one!

As we all know, the prerequisite for the array to be effective is to be able to capture the creatures within the range.

But after the five transformations of the soul path, Chen Ping's aura has been integrated into one body, without any omissions.

A mere seventh-level formation, how can it break his traces!
It is no exaggeration to say that if it is a cultivator whose soul path has not yet shed three times, even if he passes in front of him swaggeringly, it is just a breeze blowing on his face.

This induction still stems from the flaws in the physical body.

It's just that Chen Ping is proficient in space art at the same time.

It's easy to cover up all traces of action!
……

Floating through the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping entered the palace of witch killing again.

This time, his supernatural powers were greatly advanced, and he was not as timid as before.

According to the map, the first floor was swept over very carefully.

Not long after, only the general structure remained on the first floor of the underground palace.

Chen Ping was worried about causing the cave to collapse, so he didn't dare to dig any more.

Then, he descended to the second floor with ease.

"The leg bones, palm bones, and finger bones of the witch were all found on this layer."

"But the head is on the third floor."

"It seems that the killing witch suffered a fatal attack on the second floor, dragged his seriously injured body back to the third floor, and fell after finishing the inheritance."

Looking around, Chen Ping's eyes flickered, guessing the secrets of the previous era.

Killing Wu, as the number one powerhouse of the clan, obviously resisted for a while under the supernatural power of the clan-killing black hand.

"The eighth-level witch beast is likely to remain on the third floor of the underground palace to absorb the remains of the witch-killer."

"More than 40 years have passed, and it's not bad for a few days."

"Scrape the second layer first, and then consider the next step."

After making up his mind, Chen Ping flew into a secret room without thinking.

"Zhou Gu Nuanyu!"

"Another treasure that was needed on the list was found."

After a few breaths, Chen Ping walked out of the secret room with a look of comfort on his face.

Behind the list given to him by Tianyao, stood a group of eighth-rank powerhouses in the camp!
Without hindering himself, he will be obliged to collect them in order to please the seniors.

……

eight days later.

The huge second floor was also empty.

"Whoosh" a sound of escaping light passed by.

Chen Ping stood in front of the passage into the third floor of the underground palace, unable to hide the joy on his face.

He got another two witch-killing bones!

Including a large piece of the right shoulder remains.

"The other parts of the body must have been pulverized by the mysterious true immortal."

Qi Ling said with a complicated tone.

Killing a witch is a great power that is expected to take that step.

Such an unexplainable fall is truly miserable.

"Who did it?"

Thinking of the curved scar on his shoulder bone, Chen Ping shuddered.

Slaughtering magic and physical training, one punch can smash little stars.

The huge force that directly destroyed its bone structure was unimaginable.

"After leaving this dojo, this seat has nothing to do with the witch gods."

Chen Ping was sober in the world.

The existence of the Slaughtering Witch God Clan may still be at its peak.

It is true that he was favored by the Green Witch, but he never thought of being involved in it.

……

The third floor of the underground palace.

In a magnificent palace.

A huge white toad was lying quietly, its mouth opening and closing from time to time, gnawing on a skull.

It closed its eyelids, occasionally revealing a pleasant color.

Around the body, it was covered with off-white dust.

"The leg bone that killed the witch was completely absorbed by this beast!"

At this moment, in a corner of the palace, a majestic figure floated down, his eyes swept fiercely at Bai Chan.

More than 40 years ago, Baichan snatched two important parts of the skeleton of the witch-killer.

One is the floating head on the altar.

The other is a leg bone that has disappeared without a trace.

Chen Ping had reason to suspect that the leg bones had been refined by witches and beasts.

Because Bai Chan swayed his body, it actually caused waves of spatial fluctuations!
In just a few decades, never being proficient to reach the state of second sloughing is undoubtedly the achievement of killing the leg bones of witches.

"This idiot dares to waste a treasure!"

Chen Ping's expression was as gloomy as a dark cloud.

Witch beasts have low spiritual intelligence, and they are not material for mastering the rules at all.

Just change to another human race who refines the void, and after sucking the leg bones, the spatial rules will definitely enter the state of three sloughs.

While his heart ached, he became more determined in his plan to deal with Bai Chan first, and then enter the inheritance secret realm.

"Cuck!"

At this time, Bai Chan, who was devoted to refining the skull, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Chen Ping's position.

After a trace of doubt, it got down on the ground again without finding anything.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Ping's ancient well was quiet.

Being able to survive under Tian Zhenzhen's black phoenix divine sound card, he knew that this eighth-level witch beast was not easy to deal with.

Once entering the eighth level, the soul will undergo a qualitative change!
Even though Chen Ping's soul path has already entered the five stages of molting, in terms of overall strength, it is only half a catty compared to Bai Chan.

The absolute suppression of realm cannot be smoothed out by rules.

"I took advantage of the sneak attack and strived for a one-hit kill!"

With a thought in Chen Ping's mind, he squeezed out a threatening Qinglong Sword Qi.

This is even the origin of the sword energy of the fairy sword.

When it was introduced into Time and Stars, it was implanted by the Supreme Immortal Sword.

Before five sloughs, he had never been able to perceive the strangeness in his soul.

But now it is not what it used to be. A self-examination of the soul will be able to squeeze out the original sword energy.

Then, Chen Ping patted his chest, and a drop of black dew appeared.

This is the essence of the world-destroying black lotus bestowed by heavenly medicine.

Take a drop and instantly restore mana.

And the power of chaos contained in it will temporarily increase the power of the innate sword soul.

At this moment, Chen Ping is in full bloom, refining the essence of the black lotus must be a waste.

But in order to deal with Bai Chan, he did not hesitate to swallow the black dew with an extravagant mouth.

"Zizi!"

The black dew melts in the mouth, and breaks down into countless strands of chaotic power wrapped in the soul.

A cold light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and suddenly he pressed down with one palm, and the flames rose from the void, and he grabbed the white toad below him!

Immediately, Xuanhuang Divine Light and Yuanyan spread together and fell down.

"Cuck!"

Below, Bai Chan, who was immersed in refining the witch bones, was startled, and with a movement of his body, he suddenly swelled into a huge ice sculpture.

At the same time, a white mist flashed on the body surface.

But this impending defense was obviously too late.

With such a close-range bombardment, the Xuanhuang Divine Light just flashed and covered the white toad.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yan also devoured away layer by layer.

"After digesting Killer's leg bones, this beast's physical defense has become a little bit stronger!"

The next moment, Chen Ping's eyelids twitched.

I saw an ice blue vortex suddenly flashing out of the place where the white toad was engulfed.

The applied divine light and primordial flame were instantly annihilated.

"We still have to break through from the soul!"

Chen Ping sneered, and lightly closed his colorful five fingers together.

Suddenly, under the shock of the soul, an invisible wave emerged from the surface, sweeping in all directions.

For a moment, the gray sword energy was released in the entire hall.

One circle, another circle of self-contained trajectory.

Or a mound of swords, or a sea of ​​swords galloping.

It seems to be evolving countless kendo magical powers alone!
Innate Sword Soul!

At this moment, every robbery sword is filled with an indescribable killing spirit.

Why are fusion rules so powerful?
Here is a living example.

After the five sloughs of the soul path, the most beneficial thing is naturally the spiritual consciousness.

And the soul of the sword also contains the power of the soul.

Therefore, Chen Ping's three kinds of sword soul supernatural powers have been greatly increased.

Especially the Innate Sword Soul with the highest upper limit.

The release of this pair of eighth-order witch beasts immediately revealed the unique coercion of Taoist supernatural powers!

"Rob the sword."

Chen Ping was already ready, and he pointed lightly with one hand.

Immediately, all the innate sword energy "shua" and "shua" struck down, and waves of gray clouds rolled towards the witch beast and the sea of ​​consciousness.

The ice armor on that white toad's body immediately weakened layer by layer, and died down.

"Cuck!"

Bai Chan twisted his body, and wanted to use some supernatural powers again, but saw a black shadow above his head.

"Boom!"

The Jianliu Waterfall and the Xiantian Sword Soul transformed by the Supreme Immortal Sword Qi smashed into Bai Chan's sea of ​​consciousness, crushing him until he could not stop screaming.

Even though Bai Chan's soul was powerful, under so many slashes of swordsmanship, it vibrated violently in just one breath.

The dim light flickered wildly, showing signs of collapse.

And its consciousness just resisted it.

He froze in the tumbling sea of ​​swords, and was immediately cut into tens of thousands of pieces.

But what people didn't expect was that even though this eighth-level witch beast was seriously injured in the face, it still had a good resistance.

"Cuck!"

There was a wild cry in the mouth, and a white light flicked between the eyes, and a third strange and eerie eye appeared.

As soon as the eyeball moved, a beam of icy light shot out, splitting into a large net covered with ice crystals, and covered Chen Ping down.

"It also has hidden supernatural powers!"

Almost at the same time, Chen Ping opened his mouth, and the gravity beads sprayed out.

The next moment, the huge ice crystal net was like hundreds of millions of catties, and immediately deviated from the trajectory of the shot, and fell straight down.

"Zizi!"

The ice net sticks to the ground, freezing a space of three hundred feet!
Witnessing this scene, Chen Ping could only exclaim with palpitations, "Even if the bottom of the same level is also an eighth-level creature", he spit out a formula in a magical way.

Then, Bai Chan, who was still struggling to fight back, was immediately shrouded in a layer of thick black fog.

Frightened, his movements gradually stopped, he collapsed limply, and twitched motionlessly.

The supernatural powers of soul art and Taoism will last forever!

Chen Ping's body flickered, and he fled to a place close to Bai Chan.

Immediately, a big hand the size of an attic stretched out with lightning, with five fingers one at a time, it pinched Bai Chan's head tightly.

A layer of primordial flames appeared on the surface of the body, igniting fiercely, trying to take advantage of the control effect of Taoist supernatural powers to completely burn the toad's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, can you control it? There is a probability that the eight-pillar lock-sky trial arranged by Killer before his death is reserved for the witcher beast!"

Xiao Zhong suggested in time.

"Oh?"

After listening, Chen Ping thought about it and temporarily dispersed Yuan Yan.

"Cuck!"

At the same moment, the white toad became a little more awake and turned over.

However, the strange thing is that it didn't attack Chen Ping in front of it again.

Instead, he hid under a huge broken pillar of the palace, his eyes were condensed with a layer of blankness.

Suddenly, Bai Chan stuck out his tongue and rolled it towards the temple beam, as if swallowing a wooden stick, and played back and forth in his mouth.

"It's crazy."

Chen Ping glanced away, and said lightly.

Sitting withered in the ancient magical powers already contains the characteristics of loneliness.

And this white toad's own intelligence is not high, the resistance is extremely low, plus he was seriously injured by the innate sword soul before, so he naturally fell into this situation.

"I'll try to tame it as much as possible."

Taking a deep breath, a black light appeared above Chen Ping's head.

The projection of the soul covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the white toad.

As soon as he touched it, he found that the consciousness of this witch beast was extremely chaotic, and it was filled with hundreds of different instructions.

This is the manifestation of insanity and not being restrained by the main soul.

"scold!"

The soul shook him violently, and Chen Ping calmed down carefully.

"be good……"

His tone changed, and he comforted the past tenderly.

……

Half a month is gone.

In the main hall, a white toad as big as a mountain was lying quietly, sucking puffs from its stomach, and was in a very stable state.

At this time, there was a wave of waves in the space along the way, and a purple-robed man held a spirit sword, stepped on the void, and finally stood on Bai Chan's head.

With his left hand on his back, his eyes are full of sublimated expressions.

"Without an audience, there would be no thunderous applause."

Chen Ping sighed lightly.

Tame an eighth-level witch beast with a mid-seventh-level state!

If this happened outside, wouldn't those transcendent forces rush to invest in him?

It's a pity that he is a low-key person, and it is impossible for him to publicize everywhere by himself.

"sip!"

Suddenly, the white toad on the bottom of the foot turned its mouth and spat out an ice spike towards Chen Ping.

"This seat is your master!"

Waved his sleeves and shattered the attack, Chen Ping's face sank and his soul moved.

The white toad immediately felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and he rolled on the ground unsteadily.

"A crazy pet."

There was a hint of anger in Chen Ping's words.

Although the white toad was induced to accept the control of the dementor seal, the witch beast's intelligence has been confused.

Not only often attack indiscriminately, but even occasionally shoot him.

If it wasn't for its possible usefulness, he would never have spared Bai Chan's life.

In order to be safe, Chen Ping found a Taihe bottle alone, and stuffed the witch beast into it.

……

After taming the witch beast, Chen Ping entered the golden bead first to restore his soul power.

Then, as usual, it took more than ten days to search the underground palace on the third floor.

Sure enough, there was not a single bone of the witch-killer.

But more than half of the treasures on the list have been collected.

"The whereabouts of the key witch god phantom bones are still unknown."

Chen Ping frowned.

The phantom bone of the witch god is a special material of the witch god clan.

It is a product synthesized from many treasures.

In the past trips to secret realms, only three were found to be brought out.

Tianyao wants to summon Tianpeng to kill, and the phantom bone of the witch god is irreplaceable.

"Master made a plan before moving. He should have considered the fact that he couldn't find the phantom bone of the witch god."

"Furthermore, isn't there another ancient way?"

"He has received so much property from Master, it is not appropriate to be a useless person."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping smiled coldly.

Sending He Gudao to protect him was probably Tian Yao's wishful thinking.

Now that the two of them meet again, he can crush Xiaodaoyou He to death without too much effort.

"Xiao Zhong, what exactly is going on with the Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial?"

Flying up to the altar, Chen Ping asked.

"This is the best way for the Witch God Clan to inherit."

"The Eight-Pillar Sky Locking Restriction can temporarily isolate the heavenly rules of the star realm, so that the juniors who are favored by the witch gods can quickly master and practice supernatural powers."

Qi Ling recalled.

"Including the rules of breaking lanes?"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up.

"of course."

Qi Ling said with certainty: "I guess, the witch beasts who practice witchcraft in the dojo are the ones chosen by Killer to inherit."

"It's just that it was arranged in a hurry before the fall, and the witch-killer may not have imagined that the spiritual intelligence of a witch beast born with the consciousness of a witch god is shockingly low!"

"It has been passed down from generation to generation for an era, and the trial has not yet been started."

Its words are clear, without lack of cause and effect.

"This weapon spirit is the same as a scheming guy!"

Shocked secretly, Chen Ping turned his gaze to the colorful barrier in the center of the altar.

"According to common sense, a pillar of space is tempered for ten years."

"But this weapon spirit is familiar with trials, allowing the master to pass the level in a very short time and obtain the ultimate inheritance!"

Qi Ling assured loudly.

It knows very well that after leaving the witch god dojo, its own role will not be so great.

It is necessary to perform as much as possible when the owner is weak.

"The energy that maintains this piece of prohibition should be the supply of sixteen innate sources that make up the dojo."

Chen Ping's eyes were burning.

There is no water without a source in the world.

Tianwu Dojo is the site of the Xingshang Era.

Only the innate and original things that are enduring through the ages can be preserved to this day, and resist the five-decayed powerhouses outside!

"Although I know the location of some of the original objects, once the owner takes them away, it will definitely cause a change in space."

The tool spirit reminded.

The sixteen origins enshrined by the Witch God Clan are not of an unusual grade.

They are all fetishes born in Hongmeng Xinghai.

If any one of them is born, it will set off a bloody storm in Kun Xinghai.

"Don't worry, I'm not an idiot."

Chen Ping laughed at himself.

The great saints outside the dojo are not decorations.

How could they just let a junior get the original thing?
Anyway, the location of Tianwu Dojo is clear.

When one day you are not afraid of several supernatural forces, just stuff a few little guys into it to get the treasure.

"Toad, you go!"

As soon as Bai Chan was called, Chen Ping pointed to the entrance of the trial and ordered.

"Cuck!"

However, Bai Chan let out a cry of fear.

Chen Ping immediately picked up Baichan without saying a word, and slammed it hard.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the witch beast was actually bounced back.

"Restrict the eighth order, or?"

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Ping put the white toad into the Taihe bottle and stepped into it.

This time, the ban did not prevent it.

After entering, the seven-color light clusters rushed over, making people dazzled for a while, and fell into a wonderful place.

……

The sound of rushing water filled my ears.

The cold and thick water vapor blows towards the face.

All around, there are rivers hundreds of feet wide, and the rushing water flows through.

"The rules of water intercepted by the power of breaking the way!"

Qi Ling calmly said: "Master, then you are out of the game, go forcibly!"

If a creature with such aptitude is extremely strong, if it breaks the trial of this level, the magical power of the water system will improve a lot.

"Is it?"

Chen Ping snorted coldly, jumped into a river, and closed his eyes.

Moreover, he also released Bai Chan to comprehend together.

"Could it be that the master is hiding his clumsiness..."

Qi Ling was startled, showing joy.

But within a few days, Chen Ping flew back cursing, steaming the clothes on his body.

Because of his mental retardation, Bai Chan only cared about playing in the water, enjoying himself.

"How to break it?"

Chen Ping said without changing his expression.

"follow me."

Qi Ling shook his head in disappointment, and flew towards the edge of a certain river.

Soon, a hazy moon-like halo appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

Under this brilliance, there is a shocking sealing power.

"Boom!"

After asking Qi Ling several times for verification, Chen Ping cautiously swung his sword away.

In this way, after a full three years of grinding, he just broke the seal that was condensed by the rules of breaking the way.

"The creatures in the Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial will be transported to different scenes."

"Master, please pray that the next one is the Realm of Fire!"

"In this way, your fire path can go one step further."

"Although judging by the strength of the secret realm, it is impossible to shed five times in one step, but it can lay a solid foundation, which is enough for you to benefit endlessly before seven sheds!"

After Chen Ping recovered his mana, Qi Ling said leisurely.

"It's a joke, my understanding of the way of fire is so strong, can it be improved by mere trials?"

With a swipe, Chen Ping walked through the restriction expressionlessly.

……

"Boom!"

The next moment, the scene in front of him was distorted without warning, and Chen Ping hit the ground directly.

His face hit the ground, and his limbs seemed to be held down tightly by someone, unable to move.

"Inheritance of Gravity!"

Qi Ling was the first to shout excitedly.

Its body is also like a fish in water, jumping up for joy.

"squeak"

"squeak"

Under the overwhelming pressure, Chen Ping slowly stood up using his indestructible body.

Taking a closer look, every inch of his skin, even his hair, is like crumpled paper, bearing heavy pressure from all directions.

"Master, the trials in the Tianwu Dojo are based on the rules of breaking the way. After leaving here, I am afraid that there will be no such opportunities in the next ten thousand or one hundred thousand years!"

"I beg you, you must master the rules of gravity!"

After Qi Ling murmured "Offended", the main body domain was quickly suppressed.

Push Chen Ping to the ground again.

"No need to be like this. In the face of opportunities, no matter how difficult it is, I will not give up."

Squeezing out a few words between the teeth on the ground, Chen Ping simply closed his eyes, feeling the changes around him.

At the same time, Qi Ling imparted this attainment without reservation.

To understand the rules of gravity, one must first find a place to exert force.

Chen Ping's physical body is unparalleled in strength and astonishing in weight, which itself is the best source of force.

Under this natural advantage, he made rapid progress.

After only half a load, the rules of gravity are not relying on treasures to get started.

At this moment, one of his fingers can move slightly.

……

The place of Tianwu Dao fell into the mountains.

The consciousnesses of the great saints collided in mid-air.

"It's been nearly 70 years, and it's the first time the Tianwu Dojo has been open for such a long time!"

"Things are abnormal, it is estimated that some junior got an unexpected opportunity."

"Why, I'll wait until the five degenerates, so I won't covet the things of the juniors..."

The consciousness of several giants communicated with each other.

On the other side, Elder Shen snorted coldly in his heart.

The premise of not coveting is that there is nothing that makes them five bad.

If it is the treasure of chaos that does not recognize its master, it will only take an instant to turn its face and break up!

"Zhen'er and Yang'er can gather a team of six as soon as they enter the secret realm."

"In the dojo, it can be said to be invincible."

"Besides, Zhen'er still has three souls and Taoist bodies in her hand, which is an extremely powerful trump card that she can't be afraid of releasing!"

"Collecting the bones of the witch god this time, nine out of ten will be smooth sailing."

"The extension of the secret realm is probably related to Zhen'er and Yang'er!"

Elder Shen remained silent, thinking secretly.

He is not afraid of killing people in Lingquan Immortal Palace and Buzhui Immortal Inn.

Because the Tianchen Alliance is responsible for suppressing the three ancient trolls!

Those ancient trolls are not only a troublesome hidden danger, but also a hole card and a retreat in their hands.

If one end is released, it can barely be processed and sealed again.

But if the three heads wreak havoc together, the entire star world will be in chaos!
……

On a flying boat.

Tianyao, the Supreme Immortal, and An Hanyan gathered together.

"The postponement of the secret realm is not caused by Chen Ping, is it?"

An Hanyan said strangely.

"Hehe, I don't have that ability yet."

Tian Yao smiled and shook his head, paused, and said: "Even so, with Ping'er's intelligence, he will not take the opportunity alone."

"I believe it."

An Hanyan nodded.

Xiao Qinglong told her about the details of Little Xingchen's trip to the secret realm.

At that time, Chen Ping did not enjoy all the benefits alone.

This kind of character is suitable for climbing the fairy road.

Compromise and concessions are very important before reaching the summit.

……

The Tianwu Dojo, the place where the witch-killing cave mansion is tested.

In a flash, more than nine years passed away quietly.

Chen Ping is like a toddling old man, walking slowly in an empty secret place.

He himself is already a small black hole.

Constantly attracting and squeezing the nearby space.

"The master's gravity talent is not common, it's okay."

Qi Ling commented indifferently.

It took ten years, never getting started, breaking through to the second slough, this is expected.

Naturally, compared with soul path qualifications, this gravity talent is nothing like nothing.

"Hey, it's another rule that needs to be piled up with resources."

Chen Ping sighed in his heart, and barely lifted his spirits.

It was originally a fake pill to climb the fairy road again, what else do you want from him?

After becoming a fairy, it would be fine to tamper with the life experience.

"It's not bad to change to a mortal cultivating immortals, and it can also inspire the younger generations to move forward. After all, people with no background reach the top, which makes everyone's hearts surge."

Chen Ping rested his hands on his back, a hint of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

This is a great achievement for the ethnic group.

"Master, you have been here for ten years, and the gravity test is about to pass."

Seeing Chen Ping's serious face, Qi Ling spoke.

At the same time as the words fell, the two transmitted again, and suddenly entered a world full of birds and flowers, full of vitality.

……

As soon as he settled down, Chen Ping laughed loudly, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes that looked at the dead.

I saw, in the middle of a pool of green light, a red-haired woman repaired her eyes and closed her eyes.

"It's you!"

When the female cultivator opened her eyes, her face was shocked, and she jumped to the ground without any hesitation. In a flash of inspiration, a black wave more than ten feet high rose into the sky.

This is a supernatural power composed of soul power and water rules!
In just an instant, the black wave rushed towards Chen Ping.

"Tian Daoyou knows how to hit a stone with an egg."

Chen Ping satirized lightly, regarded the mighty black wave as nothing, did not move at all, and did not make any defenses.

"crash"

The black waves rushed past.

But it disintegrated strangely, and disintegrated and disappeared in a bleak manner.

Tian Zhenzhen's expression was immediately frightened!

She knew that Chen Ping's supernatural powers were extraordinary, but she never expected that it would be such an understatement!

"Cuck!"

"Crack."

Following a series of familiar tweets, when a white toad surrounded by ice mist appeared next to Chen Ping, Tian Zhenzhen was already terrified and petrified on the spot!
"Don't give her face, how to torture her."

Chen Ping patted Bai Chan's head, and said calmly.

Tian Zhenzhen caused him to hide in the golden bead space, which consumed six to seven hundred years of lifespan!
If this revenge is not repaid a hundredfold, he simply won't cultivate as an immortal!

(End of this chapter)