Haoyu Zhenxian

In the attic, next to the heavily restricted soul lamp, the Supreme Immortal had a strange expression on his face.

This lamp burns vigorously.

At first glance, Chen Ping's appearance was correct.

But with such a method full of flaws, even if the most immortal enters the Great Thousand Realm with a clone, it is difficult to escape his eyes.

"Wang Bahun, Wang Baren, that kid is full of weirdness, at this moment, I'm afraid he is already nourishing and unrestrained."

A trace of spirituality in Zhixianjian flickered, and he comforted him.

Flying from the time and stars in the Kun Xinghai to the Yuexianchen in the shallow Xinghai, this long journey took more than two hundred years!

Because on the way, Shi Lingruo was involved in a star vision that destroyed the world.

Even though she had supernatural powers, she was also seriously injured and took a hundred years of recuperation before returning to the road.

Jianling knew that Chen Ping was very important to the sect, but he searched for it at all costs, and it was a bit of a waste of time.

"Only with the imprint of an emperor zombie, I still can't determine the location of Martial Nephew Chen."

Shi Lingruo flicked her finger lightly, and a female corpse with a strange fragrance fell out from the portable space.

It was the Emperor Zombie that Chen Ping was forced to hand over to her for safekeeping due to the restrictions of the secret realm before entering the Tianwu Dojo.

The restraint of heart evil in this corpse is still there.

It's just bleak and dull, self-sealed.

There are two possibilities for this situation.

One is that the caster is too far away, or trapped in a secret realm with strong isolation.

Shi Lingruo once guessed that Chen Ping was still trapped in Tianwu Dojo.

But more than 1000 years have passed, and the four transcendent forces of Taigu Dongtian, Buzhuianzhan, Lingquan Immortal Palace, and Tianchen Alliance are still helpless against the prohibition of the dojo.

Even inviting a half-fairyland Taoist master who has survived the five declines is of no avail.

Shi Lingruo waited for a long time to no avail, so he simply set off and flew to Qian Xinghai, intending to find out.

Unexpectedly, the soul silk of the "Tongtian Pavilion First Patriarch" that the creatures here offer as a sacred object is actually a fifth-order ten thousand-year turtle!
At this point, the clues were all cut off, and hundreds of years of delay were in vain.

"If that kid has already passed out of the Tianwu Dojo, it will be safer on the contrary."

The Tao of sword spirit consciousness.

Otherwise, all the supernatural forces are watching, if Chen Ping is found inside after breaking the restriction, there is no need to say what will happen.

Hearing this, Shi Lingruo nodded slightly.

It is simply unrealistic to find the ones in the world of stars.

Besides, although nephew Xin Jingyang blasted the bottleneck, he became holy with the single rule of fire.

In addition, the body of the Supreme Immortal Sword she left behind will not be able to deter the Tusha clan for a long time.

After Martial Nephew Xin was sanctified, she was no longer alone and could move about freely.

After all, the Tucha tribe will definitely do everything possible to murder the young Xin Jingyang.

"Great Sage, this Great Thousand Realm is absolutely unusual. Now that you're here, let's search carefully."

Sword Spirit suggested.

Tianyao and Chen Ping, two generations of Daqianjie monks, both possess the treasure of chaos.

It's really surprising.

"Ah."

After glancing at the tortoise soul, Shi Lingruo slightly nodded and disappeared without wind.

……

After searching around the Great Thousand Realm, Jian Ling and Shi Lingruo finally returned to the Yuanyan Islands.

"Great Sage, what kind of rags did that kid leave in the inheritance cave?"

"How dare you have the nerve to set up a trap that would lead you to a near-death...you're not a human being."

"Tsk tsk, from Haichang Island to Tianyan Continent, Haoyuhai, and even all races in the Great Thousand Realm, all living beings are praising Chen Xiaozi's reincarnation of holiness, unparalleled benevolence and righteousness."

"Before he ascended, he must have tried his best to beautify himself!"

Sword Spirit recalled the discovery of the Great Thousand Realm with relish.

Where in the world are there high-ranking monks with a benevolent heart?
Even Patriarch Zhixian had the blood of innocent people in his hands in his early years.

And that Chen Ping was portrayed as a great saint who didn't even step on the flowers and plants on the roadside!
Isn't this a joke about the stars?
"Ah."

Shi Lingruo pursed her lips, showing a hint of a smile.

I don't know how many years, the mood has not been so relaxed.

Her nephew Chen is a truly wonderful person.

"My lord, this archipelago is quite strange."

Sword Spirit retracted his expression, and said cautiously.

Other places are normal.

It's just that the small Yuanyan Islands seem to have some inexplicable strange appearances.

"This area should have been cut off by magical powers a long time ago, and it was stuffed into the sea abruptly."

Shi Lingruo said lightly.

But this method is not too difficult for the Great Sage.

After discovering nothing, Shi Lingruo broke through the boundary and left, merging with the real body outside.

……

On the moon fairy.

Shi Lingruo secretly met some of Chen Ping's close friends.

Most are in their twilight years.

"Thousands of years between life and death..."

Sighing softly, Shi Ling disappeared like a light.

"Great Sage, don't you want to bring them back to Time and Stars?"

Sword Spirit asked suspiciously.

"This ten thousand years is a small farewell, what about the next ten thousand years?"

"It's enough to taste the separation once."

Shi Lingruo said with a dull expression.

The more one reaches the end of one's cultivation, the less one can say that a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven.

So what if we help those people break through the refining void?

After more than [-] years, it is not the same farewell.

"That's right, if Chen Ping really breaks the catastrophe and becomes a saint in the future, he might as well care more about his Heavenly Medicine Master!"

Sword Spirit agreed.

"Heavenly medicine."

Wandering in the sea of ​​stars, Shi Lingruo's brows showed a hint of worry.

Tianyao's life in Buzhuianzhan was not unrestrained.

In recent years, Kun Xinghai has released a large number of high-year spiritual objects, and friends of Taoism are widely invited to gather in Xianzhan.

Presumably he has already started planning the Heavenly Demon Palace outside the territory, or attacking the Immortal Race.

But there will be a price to pay.

"It's just a heavenly medicine. If it's someone else in the camp, Buluoxianzhan doesn't want to offend our camp's sworn enemy, so the door is open."

Sword Spirit said in a gloomy tone.

Zhixian is one of the pillars of the camp.

Once Master Qi fell, he would be liquidated by the mortal enemy.

"The rules between the camps have always been that disasters are worse than sects."

"Junior Brother Xin is here, I am relieved."

If Shi Ling had no waves, he flew into a layer of seven-color cloud sea, and then disappeared.

……

endless sea.

A flying boat hundreds of feet long landed on an enclave.

The boat is divided into upper and lower layers.

The whole body is pure white, and the surface of the body is engraved with patterns like clouds and mist.

The two colors of gold and silver fluctuate, and the momentum is extraordinary.

At this moment, in a quiet room, a round of golden sun shines brightly, suspended above the futon.

Opposite him, sitting cross-legged, was a teenager with a large bean-shaped blood mole between his eyebrows.

"Shenyang Daoist and the old man have been sitting together for hundreds of years, and the old man is really sorry."

"But there are at most a hundred years left before my ineffective junior brother can recover his state. At that time, the Blood Demon Pavilion will be disbanded immediately and will disappear from the sight of fellow daoists forever."

The blood mole boy moved his lips a few times, and spoke to the golden Lieyang in a gentle voice.

It sounds like there are actually two great saints in this flying boat!
The figure in Jinyangli on the opposite side is the master of this endless sea, one of the descendants of the ancient Sixth Patriarch, the Great Sage of Shenyang.

"I still don't understand why the two fellow Taoists came to my site to absorb blood food?"

In Jin Yang, a slightly depressed consciousness came out.

"Hehe, who is to say that the blood food under the command of Fellow Daoist Shenyang is better?"

The blood mole boy said with a smile.

Of course, there was another important reason that he refrained from mentioning.

All the great sages in the endless sea, Shenyang's strength is at the same level, and he is a good target for bullying.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to suppress it and have not been able to go anywhere so far.

"My blood and disciples, you are not allowed to move!"

The tone of the people in Jinyangzhong changed, and they said solemnly.

The magic cultivator invaded, and it would not hurt to sacrifice a little experimental cannon fodder.

"Naturally, it was agreed at the beginning!"

The blood mole boy nodded, and said again: "Besides, this old man is only entrusted by my junior brother to watch over fellow Taoists. Everything else has nothing to do with me."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to swallow your junior brother's spiritual power!"

Shenyang Dasheng said coldly.

Both of these two are well-known great sages of magic in Yuan Xinghai.

He didn't believe that this person wasn't moved.

"My junior brother is as good as he is. In order to invite me out of the mountain, he gave all the treasures on his body, leaving only two great star-breaking treasures for self-defense."

"Shen Yang Taoist friend, why bother to instigate me to fight each other again."

Hearing this, the young man with a blood mole snorted, and sighed, "After the master has passed away, only my younger brother is left to depend on me."

"What's more, even if you swallow him, it will be difficult for the old man to break into Nirvana."

What a loving and righteous demon master!

The Great Sage Shen Yang was disdainful in his heart, but he said calmly: "Friend Daoist's junior was seriously injured, and even his realm has fallen. It is not impossible that he will be crushed to death on the spot by some strong person."

"Haha, don't worry about it, Fellow Daoist. The old master's junior is not weak. Even if he falls to a high level, not everyone can bully him."

The blood mole boy said calmly.

The forces in the Endless Sea are fighting on their own, and I believe there will be no comrades to meddle in their own affairs.

If the Great Sage doesn't come out, even if the junior is surrounded by hundreds of seventh-level people, he still has the supernatural power to escape calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Haikou is too full, who can say for sure."

The Great Sage Shenyang snorted coldly and said.

In fact, he knew very well that with his group of direct juniors, it was not enough for the other party to slaughter, let alone counterattack.

Now I just hope that the demon sage will get out of his territory as soon as possible after he recovers.

"It's really dead, my senior brother has done his best."

The blood mole boy clasped his fists together, turning into a drop of blood and sinking into the surrounding area.

Since then, the two eighth-order creatures in the flying boat fell into a long silence.

……

The void hundreds of millions of miles away.

The yellow sand all over the sky faintly rolled into an outline of a thousand miles around.

A breath ago, there was still a trace of an enclave here.

But in an instant, the huge area twisted crazily, flickering for a while and then disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, amidst the terrified expressions of more than a hundred monks on the enclave, the sun and the moon changed, and the environment changed suddenly.

High in the sky, a hazy Baizhang Gaojin man penetrated the barrier and looked down indifferently.

The night-like pupils were filled with a desperate killing intent.

Immortal Treasure disappeared, and Chen Ping stepped into this independent space, ignoring the hideous cracks around him.

Just hearing him chuckle, the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly.

Just this small act, the fate of most of the monks in the enclave was pronounced.

Immediately, a burst of divine consciousness swept away.

Like raging waves, filling every place.

At this moment, all the creatures below trembled like a saint.

"Second breath, soul killing."

With a flash of Chen Ping's thoughts, the soul threads flying out came and went one after another, reflecting each other in a flash.

In the terrifying tranquility, without any screams, nearly a hundred figures fell down!

They are all the cultivators lurking in the stronghold of the Blood Demon Pavilion!

From the early stage to the peak, all souls were shattered and reduced to walking corpses.

"No special existence."

Chen Ping's eyes were calm, and he secretly judged.

Execute on a large scale, and wait for Ruo to sweep the whole area.

This time, he came rushing towards the All Blood Demon Pavilion.

Not only for Bai Su, but also to keep her whereabouts secret!
Although I don't know if it's because the benefits are too small, or there is some agreement, there is no trace of the infiltration of transcendental forces such as Lingquan Immortal Palace in the endless sea.

It is possible to forcefully kill a living person, Chen Ping will naturally not be merciful.

"Brother Zhao, who is he?"

"Late stage of Void Refining..."

"Not the master's enemy!"

"The one who knocked the master down to the realm was also severely injured, and it is impossible to recover within a thousand years."

One soul thought wiped out hundreds of transformation gods, and the remaining nine masters of the Blood Demon Pavilion were all stunned and panicked.

Such a powerful creature is not an eighth-rank great sage!

This is what makes them even more terrified.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, several blood shadows flew from everywhere, seemingly panicked, but they were all fleeing desperately towards the hall in a certain corner.

According to Umbrella Spirit's description, there are more than ten practitioners in the Blood Demon Pavilion.

But the current discovery is nine.

The rest of the people waiting probably went out to collect blood food.

Of the nine major alchemists, one is early stage, two are mid stage, and three are late stage and peak stage respectively!

"Pavilion Master, part of the master's soul is in the hands of that surname Wei!"

The umbrella spirit circled around Chen Ping, pointed to a place, and said cautiously.

Hundreds of miles away, a figure surrounded by flying blood butterflies frantically escaped the light.

However, there was no need for the umbrella spirit to talk too much, Chen Ping had already sensed where Bai Su's remnant soul was.

"The third breath."

Chen Ping smiled expressionlessly, and his voice rolled, covering the whole area.

"Soul Kill!"

As soon as these words fell, the unconscious Bai Su's soul floated out as if controlled by some kind of force.

In the hand of the spirit villain, he held a spirit sword with a gray glow.

However, this spirit sword is entirely composed of soul power.

As soon as it was revealed, it swept the world with unparalleled sword energy.

"This seat will send you to deal with those local chickens and dogs!"

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the space around Chen Ping trembled with ups and downs.

Holding the sword, Bai Su breathed a thousand miles away.

When she raised her right arm lightly, the nine alchemy cultivators, including the three pavilion masters, stood still and were rigidly fixed in the air.

"Bai Su!"

Among them, a mid-stage cultivator with a scar on his face was even more terrified and unbelievable!
This woman is his blood demon.

Because of his short lifespan, he was sent to the front line to fight.

But in the past few decades, the Bai Su soul in his hand is not only not destroyed, but also more vigorous.

Out of curiosity, he tried to cast a secret call.

Who would have expected that such a terrifying existence would be directly attracted...

Why would Bai Su, who can't even refine Xu, know such a monk with great supernatural powers?

"My seat, her old friend is good!"

After uttering a few words coldly, Chen Ping grasped the void lightly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the soul sword in Bai Su's hand was divided into nine parts, transforming into a force of heaven and earth, enveloping it.

"what!"

Nine screams resounded in all directions at the same time.

For Chen Ping, what is the difference between the early stage of Xu refining and the peak of Xu refining?

"Boom!"

Immediately, the endless sea of ​​swords engulfed nine people.

The secret technique of replacing death and the weird blood escape method are all useless!
Before the person surnamed Wei died, he experienced a horrific cutting with thousands of swords.

"All dead?"

The overly quiet enclave made Umbrella Ling tremble with fear.

It originally thought that Chen Ping would fight with the three pavilion masters of the Blood Demon Pavilion for a while, and finally killed them with difficulty.

But when the bloody facts appeared in his eyes, Umbrella Spirit was utterly horrified.

It's just three short breaths, no one left in the Blood Demon Pavilion.

It usually regards the three pavilion masters as gods, and it is far-fetched to call them all enemies!

This 8000-year-old guy is actually stronger and invincible than he was in the Great Thousand Realm back then.

Umbrella Spirit was dizzy, and because of her vision, she really couldn't think of any words to describe it.

"Is this pavilion master stronger than those three evil beasts?"

Seeing that the umbrella spirit was frozen stupidly, Chen Ping twitched his lips teasingly.

The refining cultivators in Yuan Xinghai are at this level.

If it was the top ten peak players in the Fighting Skills Association, he would certainly not be able to solve it with one move.

With another breath, the storage items all over the floor floated up.

It was sent back to the side by the space channel.

Chen Ping is different from other half-step joints.

He is also quite interested in even the stored items of the junior Huashen.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping stepped on the ground with both feet, and the emptiness of the physical body was pressed, and more than 100 flesh and blood bodies were all turned into streams of blood, which were injected into Bai Su's body.

This woman is a cultivator of the Dao of Blood, who uses blood food to cultivate to the extreme of normality.

It's his gift.

In an instant, the remnant soul in the blood stream merged with the main soul.

Bai Su also slowly opened his eyes.

A flicker of astonishment flashed in her eyes when she noticed the thick blood-eating power in her body.

This is a vast energy that has never been seen before!
If it is digested slowly, it is inevitable that the supernatural power will increase greatly.

……

"They seem to belong to monks of a sect."

Chen Ping folded his arms and looked down, thoughtfully.

During those brief resistances of Lianxu, several identical supernatural powers were displayed.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Chen Ping urged the golden body to shake violently, and the black and yellow divine light shrouded the sky and covered the earth.

"Click"

"Click"

For a moment, where the divine light covered, the entire enclave disappeared into nothingness.

Since finishing the fourth layer of body repair, Xuanhuang Shenguang's supernatural powers have increased dramatically.

If he is willing, he can continue to use divine light to shatter ordinary small stars within a few days!
When the void was clear, Chen Ping's sight narrowed and landed on a floating blood temple.

Just now, the end point of the people in the Blood Demon Pavilion's escape seems to be this ordinary Scarlet Palace.

Is there anything in it that can shelter them?
After Chen Ping's cautious spiritual thoughts were scanned several times, his brows were deeply frowned.

The space of this hall is not large.

There is only one blood altar built in a radius of [-] zhang.

Apart from "Gulu" and "Gulu" spitting out foul-smelling blood, there was nothing abnormal.

"Pavilion Master, Bai Su and I are not qualified enough, we have never entered there."

"But the blood food we robbed was said to have been sent to the Blood Hall, and I don't know what it was used for."

Umbrella Spirit spoke at the right time.

After listening, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

To be able to hide from his soul-searching, it must be an eighth-order creature!
But the abnormality of the situation is obvious.

If it is really the existence of the eighth order, how can it hold back?

"No matter what it is, it must not be left alive today."

Thinking deeply in his heart, Chen Ping unceremoniously slapped his backhand, Ji Dujian stabbed fiercely, and a surging sea of ​​swords whizzed away.

The place where he was beheaded was that weird blood palace!
However, the next moment, the sword energy containing destructive power disappeared inexplicably before the blood hall like a mud cow entering the sea.

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and when he was about to try again by manipulating his supernatural powers, suddenly a rough sneer came from above his head.

"Boy, I don't care about your hatred for slaughtering the Blood Demon Pavilion. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to seek death. Then I will help you!"

Then, the sky with a radius of thousands of miles was completely black, and a huge mountain-like blood-colored seal appeared within a short distance of Chen Ping's head without any warning.

And release dense bloody runes to press down.

"Boundary breaking treasure of the big star?"

Due to the short distance, it was obviously too late for Chen Ping to escape.

He yelled all over his body, his arms lifted up to the sky suddenly, his two palms turned into valleys overflowing with golden light, and he struck towards the great seal.

"Boom!"

After an earth-shattering bang, Chen Ping's blood essence gathered in his palm immediately turned into powder and exploded.

The blood and mana in the body and meridians boiled and flashed wildly, as much as [-]% evaporated in an instant!
Such a tyrannical supernatural power of the blood path caused Chen Ping's expression to change, and the immortal fire of vitality spread to his whole body.

Contend against the blood technique that invades the body.

"The vitality rules of the four sloughs are not enough!"

The wild laughter sounded again, and as the blood mark was pressed down, Chen Ping's arms seemed to support a falling world, and his blood was consumed crazily.

The fusion of blood and strength, supernatural powers!
"is it?"

Chen Ping looked up to the sky and smiled, and the arm holding the blood mark spun around, and the surrounding space suddenly collapsed.

At the same time, the bloodstain lost the support of the landing point, and the main body seemed to be pressed in the invisible air, losing most of its power.

"roll!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of showing the power of the space technique, Chen Ping clenched his fists with both hands, huge earthworm-like thick blood vessels popped out from under the skin, and aimed at the hovering big seal with a hammer.

The sound of heaven and earth cracking came out immediately.

The bloodstain trembled, shooting out rays of light like the setting sun.

The waves of the sky rolled straight in, and after a turmoil in the nearby air, the bloodstain retreated violently and floated tumbling above the main hall.

"Pfft"

Chen Ping's body was shocked, his face was like gold paper, and blood spurted wildly.

The same huge footprints were left in the void that the soles of the feet stepped on, sinking for hundreds of miles.

……

At the same time, on the body of the blood mark, a vague figure twisted, revealing a 27-year-old young face.

This person's complexion was abnormally pale, his green eyes flashed, and he was unparalleled.

"It really is a seriously injured body!"

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping calmed down his retreating body, and his fearful look was slightly reduced by three points.

As soon as he undid the move just now, he discovered that the mysterious man who attacked him had supernatural powers, far surpassing half-step harmony.

The combination of strength and blood and five sloughs combined with Taoist supernatural powers is not a method that should be available in the Void Refining Stage.

But after a trial, the mana contained in that attack was not at the advantage of being crushed.

With strange characteristics, the moment the Bimu Taoist appeared, the answer to the mystery was solved!

The aura of this practice is very similar to that of He Gudao in the Tianwu Dojo period.

At the same time as extremely unstable, it repeated itself between the peak of refining the void and higher realms.

With the power of vitality in his palm, Chen Ping could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was a true sage of harmony!
It's just that the injury was too serious and fell to a big realm.

"Go ahead!"

The counterattack with one blow made Chen Ping understand what kind of formidable enemy he was about to face, so he swiped away without hesitation.

The space around Bai Su and Umbrella Spirit moved wildly.

Disappeared from the spot within half a breath, without a trace.

"Great Sage! Behind the Blood Demon Pavilion is an eighth-level demon?"

When it was teleported upside down, the Umbrella Spirit was beyond frightened.

The Pavilion Master wants to challenge the legendary Great Sage!

It trembled and spoke incoherently.

"Just wait for him."

Bai Su opened his lips indifferently.

When she and Umbrella Spirit broke through the space barrier, they were already tens of thousands of miles away.

……

"With this kind of space technique by your side, you don't want to run away, brat, are you preparing to die?"

Witnessing this scene, the expression of Taoist Bimu on the blood mark changed slightly.

It was also the first time for him, the great sage of Yuanmo, to encounter such an outrageous alchemy!

The five sloughs of the soul, the five sloughs of space, and the dual cultivation of dharma and body, just what is exposed makes people pale in astonishment.

"The junior is sincere and fearful, but if you don't kill the senior, the junior will not be able to confess to the Taoist companion!"

There are two kinds of tone in one sentence, Chen Ping smiled sinisterly, put his five fingers together, and immediately there was a strong wind nearby.

Countless pieces of space fragments condensed out of thin air, and unexpectedly gathered into a crystal-clear big ax that was more than ten feet high, like a jade carving.

After he uttered the word "cut" lightly, the space ax trembled and slashed rapidly.

Before approaching the blood temple, there were low and strange sounds of tearing from all over the blade of the axe.

"The tone is not small, but what are you!"

The Great Sage Yuanmo scoffed unmoved, and aimed at the big axe, he opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of dark blue lightning flashing lightning.

At the same time, the nearby space distorted sharply, and circles of green halos spread from the thunderball.

And Chen Ping's supernatural power, which he pinched casually, made a whimper and trembled slightly as soon as it touched the halo, as if it had been under terrible pressure for an instant, and completely collapsed.

Immediately, the dozen or so circles of halo that erupted behind the Mo Qing thunderball suddenly paused and condensed into one.

And turned into a circle of extremely thick chains, suddenly appeared near Chen Ping, trying to trap him in it.

"Dusheng Gulei, this is a gravity-type fairy thunder!"

The Chaos Orb Spirit exclaimed.

Chen Ping naturally also saw this scene, his complexion changed, the gravity beads cast spells in his body, and thick domains flew away.

After the two collided, they were wiped out almost at the same time!

"A Lianxu has actually mastered three rules of five sloughs?"

Now, the Great Sage Yuanmo was both surprised and suspicious.

The life-saving ancient thunder he cultivated contained the thunder power of four sloughs and the gravity of five sloughs.

Killing low-level players is as easy as drinking water.

Unexpectedly, this junior also used the gravity field that was not at all inferior!
"In the Dao Transformation Realm, this old guy is not considered weak."

Chen Ping was also taken aback by the opponent's methods, and blurted out a formula from his mouth.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The vitality of heaven and earth in the entire sky trembled.

Countless five-color light spots emerged out of thin air, crowding into Chen Ping's hands like a tide.

After one thought, a cage-like space was formed!
"Whoa!"

With a flick of the Great Sage Yuanmo, the roar of the deep sea came out from the space technique Chen Ping cast.

That layer of strange space is getting bigger and bigger and thicker.

Seeing this scene, the great sage Yuanmo's face darkened, and the life-saving ancient thunder exploded one by one, turning into dark blue runes and imprinting on his skin.

He could truly feel that this supernatural power contained a terrifying and killing power!

Take it seriously even at your peak.

What's more, now?
"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the end, the turbulent waves of space have completely submerged the void with a radius of ten thousand miles.

Under this level of shock, the figure of Yuanmo Dasheng didn't dare to move around at will.

The next moment, the waves engulfing the sky and the earth whistled together, and unexpectedly converged into a figure with a face as big as a star and a body spanning thousands of miles!
This shocking vision is exactly the detached killing technique highly praised by the Chaos Orb Spirit!
The second layer of the other shore law body!

Obviously Chen Ping is very clear.

Ordinary magical powers and treasures are useless against this great sage who has fallen into the realm.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he used the technique of pressing the bottom of the box.

"belch!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping emptied the space fragments around him, and when the dharma body was able to resist the world, he hiccupped loudly as if he had been fed up.

At the same time, an incredible scene happened.

After his throat bulged, millions of space giant swords, giant axes, giant spears, and even splendid palaces spewed out from his mouth.

Another blur, and those spatial attacks that shattered the sky enveloped the sky and the earth, turned into distorted phantom waves, and went straight to the Yuanmo Dasheng.

The mighty power of space enveloped his head and face.

"Whose disciple is he?"

The great sage Yuanmo was in it, and his flesh and blood had a weird illusion of being divided into billions.

"Boom!"

After the chilling waves of space swallowed everything, the body of the Primordial Demon Great Sage was broken into countless small pieces.

But at the same time, a bloody light shot out from the place of explosion.

With a flicker, it unexpectedly appeared thousands of miles away and turned into a black spot.

"What is he afraid of?"

Seeing that Yuanmo Dasheng was only concerned with running away, Chen Ping's figure flashed and he chased after him.

The old guy's mind was a little strange.

He has been guarding against the opponent's opening treasure.

But this person obviously still exists, but he always looks like he is avoiding the battle, which makes him suspicious.

……

In the endless sea, a wisp of extremely obscure blood streaked continuously.

As long as it pauses for a moment, it will be blocked by the shock wave of space.

But Chen Ping's speed was always one line behind.

Wushui's blood way is strong in escaping, he had expected it.

After really facing it, I realized that I was still underestimated.

If it wasn't for the vitality immortal fire to lock onto the guy's flesh and blood breath, he might have lost his way.

Just like that, after chasing and fleeing, Chen Ping and Yuanmo Dasheng fought thousands of miles away.

Every time the two fought, they destroyed the enclave they passed by.

After Yuanmo sacrificed two slapped blood boxes and stepped on the soles of his feet, his escape became a little more mysterious.

"Is it looking for someone to ask for help?"

After a few flashes in a row, Chen Ping didn't dare to hang on any longer, he felt a swell in his heart, and shouted: "Xiao Zhong!"

The next moment, the Chaos Orb flew into his mouth on its own initiative.

"The Dharma Body of the Other Shore!"

A venomous look flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and his body swelled up in place.

In just one breath, the huge dharma body has traversed the sky and the earth.

One end is still in an enclave tens of thousands of miles away, but the other end has already reached the bloodline.

After running the mana again, the dharma body trembled from head to toe, and the space of 10,000+ miles twisted into a beam of light, bringing down Chen Ping's real body.

"Boom!"

Then, he opened his mouth suddenly, and sprayed out a golden bead towards the blood line.

"Chaos Gravity Bead! Imitation?"

Seeing that Chen Ping was relentless and pursued him for tens of millions of miles with his body of refining emptiness, the great sage Yuanmo was suddenly shocked and angry.

A flash of killing intent flashed across his eyes, and the blood line stopped teleporting.

And waved his sleeve to pat the blood mark on his head, and bombarded towards the gravity bead.

"The lame sage is also a sage, isn't he? I have slaughtered the sage today, and I will leave a strong mark in my future biography."

Chen Ping laughed instead of being startled, his sleeves shook off, and a sleeping white toad was kicked out by his divine sense.

"Senior, use your opening treasure!"

He grinned ferociously, and stabbed with a sword.

The purpose of holding on to the Great Sage Yuanmo is to kill people and seize treasures more importantly.

This is a great saint in trouble!

God knows how rich and amazing the net worth is.

It is absolutely impossible for him to only carry two big star boundary-breaking treasures, one for attack and one for defense. He, Chen Ping, was the first to not believe it, and even dared to bet that he would read the Dao name upside down in the future.