Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 872 Chen Ping Slays the Remnant Saint, Jinzhu is the Newest Treasure (Another Wanzi, I admire myself)

Under the control of Qi Ling, the power of the gravity beads has become stronger by many times.

The golden light of the Lingzhu exploded, and the surrounding space was immediately compressed into a gap about a foot wide in a mighty stack.

The bloodstain is like being at the bottom of a million feet deep sea.

Just a moment after flying out, he remained motionless, and even the soul thread in it lost contact!

"how can that be?"

Seeing that his blood mark looked like he had lost his spirituality, the great sage of primordial demon was frantic in his heart.

The Gulei of crossing life he refined also contains the rules of gravity of the five sloughs.

But it is not so miraculous of pearls.

"This weapon spirit is one of the ends of the gravity line! A little demon repairer, a gnat can shake a tree."

At the same time, bursts of sarcastic sneers spread from the golden beads.

"You... haven't crossed the tribulation artifact spirit yet?"

Yuan Mo was taken aback for a moment, and was even more frightened out of his wits.

As we all know, the weapon spirit derived from the magic weapon itself is indeed a great help.

But at this level of fighting skills, at least three kalpas of weapon spirits are eligible to participate in the battle.

However, the Artifact Spirit in front of him has not yet started to cross the catastrophe!
Could it be that this is the real Chaos Gravity Orb, otherwise how could a small weapon spirit control it to such an extent?
"You talkative thing, do you want to spread the miracle that this seat is the reincarnation of a true immortal?"

Seeing Qi Ling's stinking appearance, Chen Ping felt unreasonably displeased in his heart, and after the voice transmission stopped him, he rushed to press Yuanmo away.

It's impossible for others to guess the heel of the Chaos Supreme Treasure, but it's stupid to show off.

Here, just as Chen Ping's body flashed, the roar in the sky resounded nearby.

The fiery sword cloud covered the sky and covered the earth, filling the void at once.

Inside, the purple flame is looming, as if a great fire treasure is about to be born.

"I've never heard of any faction's alchemy disciples who can be so strong, and the disciples of the five degenerates are far behind!"

At this moment, the Great Sage Yuanmo had already had great doubts about Chen Ping's identity.

Quickly glanced at Jian Yun who was pressing over him, his body suddenly turned around like a spinning top, and countless streaks of blood shot from his body.

"cut!"

With a low shout, Chen Ping pulled out a small mountain-sized Raging Flame Soul Sword from the cloud.

Ziyang Sword Soul is the fusion of fire, soul and sword.

Now, the rules of fire and soul have already transformed into Taoism.

Even if the way of the sword has stagnated three times, but the power of this kind of sword soul supernatural power can be called destroying the world.

It is stronger but not weaker than the detached killing technique on the second floor!
……

"Zizi"

"Zizi"

At the same moment when the Ziyang sword cloud fell, there was an astonishing sound of buzzing all around, like a thunderclap.

The great sage Yuanmo was already stunned, his consciousness froze in the blood mist, and a layer of dark green shield emerged.

He understood the magical effect of Dusheng Gulei to the extreme.

Not long after, Ziyang Jianyun poked at the shield densely.

"Boom!"

The melting power of the sword qi blessed by Yuan Yan was extremely outrageous. As soon as it came into contact, Dusheng Gulei's defensive shield light was dented by three feet.

A decadent state that could collapse at any time.

However, the Yuanmo Dasheng behind the shield could only resist hard.

Because this area has long been completely blocked by Xuanhuang Shenguang, Chaos Gravity Bead, and Space Art.

With a wave of his palm, the huge force can penetrate the clearness of the area, but he will soon fall into the quagmire and fall into the opponent's gravity field again.

"broken."

Chen Ping sneered in his heart, rubbed his hands together suddenly, and then split.

Ziyang Jianyun, who was suppressing Lei Dun, immediately became thicker.

The moment it submerged below, the clearly visible dense sword rain merged into one place.

In an instant, a spirit sword shrouded in flames converged into shape.

He held it with one hand, leaned over and slashed fiercely at the thunder shield.

In this kind of sword style without any frills, Lei Dun immediately turned into dots of blue light, collapsed and disappeared like a piece of paper.

The next moment, the sword soul was like magma falling from the sky, washing away the blood mist transformed by the great sage Yuanmo.

After refining the vitality celestial fire, the physically stronger Chen Ping was no longer afraid of the consumption of blood.

Blood Dao supernatural powers are famous for their weirdness, and their strengths and weaknesses are very prominent.

Once there is a way to restrain it, the magical power of this rule will show its decline.

Essence and blood are gone, regenerate!
The same goes for mana.

What's more, Chen Ping carried a large amount of Qi Dao Wen recovery pills and immortal crystals with him, and it was not certain who would die in the end.

"what!"

Under the frenzied cutting of the sword soul, the great sage Yuanmo screamed again and again, and the blood mist that swept hundreds of miles shrank into a blood column, spinning desperately.

Resisting the surrounding Huoyun Jianlang desperately.

The Great Sage Yuanmo was really shocked and angry.

The luck of nearly 1000 years is also too bad.

First, he fought to the death with the same level surnamed Jing for a set of Taoist fetishes, which resulted in serious injuries and fell to a big realm.

The restriction that the other party had penetrated into his body hadn't been completely dispelled, and he met a late stage alchemist with incredible supernatural powers!
You know, even if he hasn't recovered his realm and his mana level has dropped drastically, he still has experience in using rules and fighting skills.

The general half-step joins the road, and he is not afraid of ten people.

This means that even if you are in your peak state, you can't easily deal with this kid!

Since the Great Destruction, has Yuan Xinghai ever produced a Void Refining Cultivator like the one in front of him?
Maybe there are, but definitely very few!

"It is said that beheading the creature that recognizes the Lord of the Chaos Supreme Treasure will provoke the Chaos Killing that even five decadent monks are afraid of?"

The source of the Great Sage Yuanmo's greatest fear lies here.

You can't fight and fight, and you can't escape!
If you work hard, there is a high probability that you will be exchanged with others for one.

This was the most aggrieved battle since he practiced Taoism.

……

"Cuck!"

At this moment, a crisp frog cry overwhelmed the audience and sounded clearly.

In front of the phantom blood pillar formed by the great sage Yuanmo, there suddenly appeared a motionless white hill.

This monster is crystal clear all over.

On the big head of the palace, the giant eyes flickered.

It was the eighth-order witch beast that was awakened by Chen Ping with a secret technique just last moment!
When it fully awakened, its enormous coercion was undoubtedly revealed.

"A monster at the beginning of the eighth stage?"

Yuanmo Dasheng swept away his consciousness, and the expression on his face immediately turned cold, and the great changes continued.

This kid with a seventh-level cultivation has tamed an eighth-level monster?
It is true that the aura of this white toad is quite different from that of ordinary monsters, but at this time the Yuanmo has no time to distinguish it carefully.

Because when the white toad opened its eyes, it shot out in a flash.

And teleported to the edge of the blood column, hundreds of ice cones fell in a icy mist.

"evil creature!"

The Great Sage Yuanmo was not an ordinary monk, he immediately made a talisman, and a corner of the blood column shattered spontaneously, turning into a twisted bloody vortex.

And he himself seemed to be a bottomless pit.

Bai Chan's icicles of condensed space poured into it, as if being pulled by a mysterious force, they dissipated into icy air one after another.

Witnessing this scene, Chen Ping's eyes were solemn.

Yuanmo's blood path supernatural power contains a characteristic of devouring power, which is eye-opening.

"It turns out that this eighth-rank monster is just a skin!"

Yuan Mo was a little surprised to easily defuse Bai Chan's sneak attack, but then he felt relieved.

The species of this beast is unknown.

Even at the eighth level, the supernatural powers are so-so, not as powerful as its seventh-level master.

In the uninjured year, he could kill this toad with one hand!

"Senior, please taste the taste of fairy fire."

There was Bai Chan dragging the Great Sage Demon Cultivator, Chen Ping calmly urged him, and immediately disappeared in place.

In the void that had been beaten to nothing, suddenly colorful colors exploded.

A swaying colorful lotus emerged.

With just a few flickers, the frighteningly hot threads of fire spread all over the surroundings.

The brilliance of that blood column immediately turned into puffs of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace.

And press forward, wanting to spread the blood column as a whole and burn it.

Only by breaking this blood law can the Great Sage Demon Cultivator be killed.

"Zizi!"

In an instant, the size of the blood column shrunk by half.

The figure inside was faintly exposed.

"This demon is seriously injured again!"

Chen Ping took the opportunity to take a look, feeling extremely at ease.

After being continuously bombarded by several of his trump card magical powers, the old devil's state is no longer as good as it was at the beginning!
"How many kinds of fairy fires has this child melted?"

The great sage Yuanmo was shocked, his whole body was like a soldering iron hammered in a volcano, and the condensed blood evaporated rapidly.

When the supernatural power of the blood path is broken, death is not far away.

"Cuck!"

On the other side, Bai Chan's forelegs twitched violently, turned into a huge claw shadow, and grabbed down on the blood column.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly broke out.

Dozens of long blue lights flashed and emerged from the giant claws.

With a sound of "Zi La", a small piece of defense was completely destroyed.

"Little Toad, you did a great job!"

Seeing Bai Chan's meritorious service, Chen Ping was overjoyed, and the extremely burning Yuan Yan took the opportunity to rush into the breach.

"what!"

The great sage Yuanmo roared in pain, his eyes were stained with a layer of violence.

Being forced to such a point by a junior, he also became fierce immediately, the blood column covering his body poured into his mouth like backflowing blood.

"You don't know anything about the great sage's background!"

Yuan Mo smiled, and at the same time as the blood mist entered his throat, his mana surged as if the seal had been released.

In the blink of an eye, his body was shattered into pieces, and then condensed again, turning into a hundred-foot-long blood shadow.

The face is exactly the five sense organs of Yuanmo.

But the two horns on the head, one black and one white, actually looked like the parts of a demon!
"Sure enough, he is holding the desperate technique."

Chen Ping, who had expected it for a long time, tore apart a space barrier without saying a word, and hid in quietly.

Only Gravity Bead and Bai Chan remained outside to test the reality for him.

Isn't the role of spiritual pets and tool spirits to share the master's worries?

"You can force me to use the blood body of the demon, even if you die, you will be honored!"

After the drastic change in appearance, Yuan Mo's strength seemed to have returned to its peak.

With a heavy swing of the blood-colored rune-flowing fist, Bai Chan, who was close at hand, was shot thousands of miles away.

The spiky red tongue swayed, and the surging primordial flames collapsed at an astonishing speed.

Then, behind that gorefiend, a pair of jet-black wings that were thousands of feet long and completely incompatible with its body shape spread out.

"open!"

It blew out coldly and turned into a blood-colored hurricane, breaking through the domain blockade of the gravity bead.

"Master, this guy has returned to his prime!"

Qi Ling was startled, and quickly contacted Chen Ping.

"roll!"

Yuan Mo shook his wings, and after hitting the white toad that rushed up again, he glanced indifferently at the place where Chen Ping was hiding, and flew into the void without hesitation.

Its wings cover the sky.

Wherever it passed, the wind flickered wildly.

……

"Senior, why did you run away again and again?"

Youyou sneered as the cover fell in all directions, and at the same time, a dharma body that spread thousands of miles rose into the sky.

Leaning his body, he chased after that black-winged gorefiend!
"The end of the crossbow!"

Chen Ping sneered in his heart.

His control over the soul path is perfect.

The Heavenly Demon Blood Physique displayed by Yuan Demon looks terrifying, but it is actually a method of burning life.

In just one breath, this demon's soul and blood essence burned by itself to an exaggeration of [-]%!
"Junior, you are courting death!"

Seeing that the other party wanted to keep him alone, Yuan Mo's anger burst into flames.

Although this Heavenly Demon Blood Body Art is powerful, but with his current state, it can only last for two or three breaths.

Moreover, after using the secret technique, his recovery will be extended by hundreds of years.

"call out!"

As soon as Chen Ping's dharma body descended, he opened his mouth and sucked wildly without any scruples.

The distorted space instantly merged and compressed in one direction.

Seeing this, the primordial demon below was furious, and the pair of jet-black wings on his back suddenly flapped.

A black mist-like magic wind blew out of nowhere.

"Boom!"

The violent and abnormal black wind immediately spread across the sky, cutting Chen Ping's body of the other side in two!
"Pfft!"

Chen Ping vomited blood and forced the pain, as if he was not afraid of death, the sword energy of life and death lingered all over his body.

Cut and wrap at Yuanmo.

"Damn you!"

Seeing the other party's stalking, the rage in Yuan Mo's heart overwhelmed his rationality, he flapped his wings, and a terrifying blood-colored slit of light condensed and emerged.

The seam was unfathomably deep, and there was a frightening red pulp flowing.

"scoff"

The sword energy of life and death surged, but none of them were shattered by the blood seam.

Looking at this scene, Chen Ping felt chills in his heart.

There are no special rules in Yuanmo's supernatural powers.

Relying on the magic power of the Great Sage Period, he destroyed the sword energy in a destructive manner.

"The disaster of chaos will come as soon as it comes. It is not a loss for me to die with you today!"

Seeing that the two sides were bound to divide life and death, Yuan Mo didn't run away any more. With a cold smile, his wings twisted violently.

In the next moment, more than a dozen blood seams appeared out of thin air.

For a moment, Chen Ping's body was surrounded tightly.

"Xiao Chan, it's up to you, show me the rules of breaking the Dao inherited by the ancestor of the witch-killer!"

At this critical moment, Chen Ping did not dodge or evade, after secretly communicating with Jin Zhu, he flipped his right hand in a claw.

The seriously injured Bai Chan was captured by him, suspended in front of him like a shield.

"Huh?"

Although Bai Chan's spiritual intelligence is low, he screamed in panic in front of the supernatural power that threatened to make him fall.

Immediately, a shapeless ball of green light spewed out from its mouth, and a dazzling light radiated from its translucent body.

A strange wave spread out along its body.

Under this vision, no matter whether Chen Ping's broken Dharma Body or Yuan Mo's blood body, they all hummed and became blurred!

Inexplicably, there are countless bottlenecks in the meridians of the two of them.

Originally, the cycle that could be performed with one thought was actually several times slower, more than ten times slower.

Without spiritual power, supernatural powers cannot be achieved!
At this moment, Chen Ping and Yuan Mo's spells stopped abruptly.

Even the magical powers that have been condensed are greatly affected.

As if being split open by someone abruptly, their power was greatly lost, gathering and dispersing and dispersing again.

"What rules does this white toad master?"

Yuan Mo turned pale with shock, his heart beating wildly.

Bai Chan, who has been looking at each other with contempt, actually cracked his way of pressing the bottom of the box!

He had never heard of such a strange method.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the two halves of Chen Ping's dharma body were desperately rolled, and the more than ten blood seams that lost most of their power were wiped out.

When he emerged from the darkness, a few words popped out of his mouth.

"Sit withered forever!"

In the next breath, Yuan Mo's consciousness was plunged into a lonely eternal night!

The expression of the flesh body also froze.

This is why Chen Ping hardened the anti-blood body.

Originally, his soul skills were not enough to deal a fatal blow to Yuan Mo.

But after activating the blood body of the demon, the magic power of the primordial demon increased dramatically, but it was crazily consuming the power of the soul.

As they come and go, the gap between their soul powers is getting bigger and bigger!
"Cheep!"

A black phoenix condenses in the darkness.

The small beak opened leisurely, and the muffled sound of the thunderbolt spread in all directions.

Yuanmo's soul groaned and burst with a tremor.

At the same time, the fleshy body of the blood demon outside seemed to subconsciously slap the sky spirit cover.

A palm-sized wave of blood flew out like an arrow.

"I want to slaughter the saint, I can't do it without you!"

Chen Ping's pupils flashed with a sword light, and streaks of mysterious yellow divine light shot out, sinking into the void.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a small wisp of Yuanmo's remnant soul staggered out.

His little face was full of fear.

"Fellow Daoist, wait!"

"I know the whereabouts of a whole set of Dao Seeds. There are five pieces in total. Among them, the Space Dao Seed is especially suitable for you!"

Yuan Mo said in panic.

He has actually been reduced to the point of being beheaded!
The distance between myself and my senior brother is too far, hundreds of millions of miles, it has become a life-threatening distance.

"Finally don't put on airs of seniors, and start calling fellow daoists?"

However, Chen Ping was unmoved at all, and with a sudden blow with his right arm, the remnant soul of Yuan Mo was smashed into countless fragments.

"Kill me, my brother will not let you go!"

Those soul fragments reassembled again, and while threatening, they stared at Chen Ping firmly.

"Boom!"

Then, a huge white skull appeared out of thin air in Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wow!"

A shock hit his soul.

"The supernatural power of the Dao of Strength?"

Chen Ping was stunned, and released more than a dozen layers of sky-uplifting hoods in succession.

The strength in this skeleton is infinite, and it immediately smashed the dharma shield into pieces.

In the end, Chen Ping was forced to have no choice but to gather his soul power and face it head-on.

"Boom!"

His consciousness was dizzy and painful for a moment.

However, Wushui's soul dao power is not small.

After waking up for a while, he waved his fiercely radiant hands, and exerted his awe-inspiring soul power, completely smashing the remnant soul of the primordial demon into powder!
"As expected of the Great Sage..."

Exhaling, Chen Ping forced his weak body to ignite the surrounding area.

In an instant, the soul smoke of Yuanmo melted away!

At this point, an eighth-level demon who penetrates the heavens and the earth cut off his way, and will never be reincarnated.

Looking at the bloody body, Chen Ping suddenly glowed with a layer of green light.

Scars healed quickly.

At the same time, he had a single wing of Tianpeng, and the purple light shone brightly.

Bai Chan, Yuan Mo's corpse, and the Gravity Orb were swept up by Chen Ping and disappeared.

Only the tens of thousands of li area riddled with holes can witness the shocking battle that just took place.

At the end of the seventh-order stage, the eighth-order sage was killed!
Even if the latter has fallen to the Great Realm, but with all the secret arts out, he still has [-]% to [-]% of the strength of the strong period.

"In the year 220 and [-] of Shengxie, he turned against the peak and became a great sage..."

In the space channel, the uncontrollable excitement in Chen Ping's heart almost turned into a long howl.

……

On an enclave hundreds of millions of miles away, a treasure ship hovered quietly.

Suddenly, in the box of the cabin, a drop of blood flickered and condensed, and turned into a squinting blood mole boy.

In his hand, a crystal jade plate was breaking.

It turned into powder within half a breath.

"It's no wonder the fellow Taoists of Shenyang are as stable as Mount Tai. It turned out that they were lying to the sky, so please move a fellow daoist to purge them!"

The blood mole boy said lightly.

"how do I say this?"

In the scorching sun, there was an inexplicable response.

Sweeping the powder in the boy's hand again, he was stunned, and laughed happily: "Haha, your junior brother is gone?"

"Regardless of whether it was arranged by a fellow daoist or not, in short, I have offended you these days!"

The blood mole boy nodded slightly, lowered his attitude and clasped his fists.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The Great Sage of Shenyang waved his hands openly, and changed the topic: "It is said that Mo Daoyou from Yuan Xinghai wants to regroup and try to gain a foothold in Kun Xinghai. I don't know if this is true or not?"

"The master of the ink array has passed the third calamity of heaven and man, and the chance is not small."

The blood mole boy frowned, and sighed again: "Unfortunately, the access camp on Danxing's side should not be underestimated. This ten thousand years may not necessarily succeed."

"Master Mo is one of the masters of Chaos Supreme Treasure, even the fourth calamity can't stop him, at worst, wait another ten thousand years!"

Shen Yang said with a smile.

"It's all for the Supreme Vault."

The blood mole boy shook his head not wanting to talk more, and then his body collapsed indistinctly.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to avenge your junior brother?"

Shenyang Great Holy Eye Bead turned around.

"Hehe, Yuanmo is dead, so this relationship between brothers and sisters will naturally be cut off."

A faint word floated over, and the blood mole boy disappeared instantly.

"Which fellow daoist is the one who sees injustice?"

Shenyang Dasheng stroked his chin, frowned and thought deeply.

As a heterogeneous species, he treats passing human races kindly, purely because the contemporary human monks are too strong in Yuan Xinghai.

A single Great Sage Mo can't breathe under the pressure of the endless sea.

"Could it be that fellow Taoist from the ancient clan who just entered the eighth rank?"

Shen Yang was thinking hard, and a figure of a foreign race loomed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Thousands of years ago, an eighth-rank ancient clan appeared in the endless sea.

Although it is sanctified by a single rule, with a treasure in hand, the local creatures are unwilling to provoke it.

The ancient clan seemed to be simply looking for something mysterious.

It did not conflict with the forces in the endless sea.

Therefore, Shen Yang and others simply turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and let him set foot.

……

At this moment, a male cultivator moved in the void and carefully concealed his figure.

"The elder brother that this old devil talks about is really real? Or is it a fabricated threat before he died?"

Thinking of Yuan Mo's clamor, Chen Ping's brows became cloudy.

He currently knows nothing about the Great Sage of Demon Dao who died by the sword.

But with an attitude of rather believable, Chen Ping didn't dare to leave in the slightest.

After finding the spatial cage where Bai Su and Umbrella Spirit were located, he forcibly mobilized mana regardless of his injuries.

Changed directions hundreds of times along the way, and ran tens of millions of miles in one breath.

On a small gray enclave, Chen Ping stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Su and Umbrella Spirit back to the outside world.

"Pavilion Lord!"

Seeing Chen Ping's appearance, Umbrella Spirit was so excited and ecstatic that he even broke his voice and knelt down with trembling knees.

It didn't expect that it was Chen Ping who came to pick it up!

In that case, wouldn't the great sage hidden in the Blood Demon Pavilion be...

Umbrella Spirit swallowed, his consciousness jumping wildly.

"You are hurt."

Bai Su stared at Chen Ping, said lightly.

"There is always a price to pay for beheading the saint."

With a chuckle, Chen Ping uttered amazing words.

"Wow, Pavilion Master, you...you are indeed the reincarnation of a true immortal, the number one alchemist in the star world!"

"It's a blessing from Wan Shixiu that the little one can say a word to you!"

Umbrella Spirit wept and kowtowed desperately.

It seems that one less knock is not worthy of its praise.

Hearing this, Chen Ping glanced coldly.

This weapon spirit is indeed very noisy.

But with Bai Su's character, the ability to live to the end of his lifespan is due to the ghost spirit's umbrella spirit.

He can tolerate its shortcomings.

After all, it will be the umbrella spirit who will accompany Bai Su in the future.

Then, Chen Ping shook his hand, and the power of space pervaded the entire enclave, silently and invisible.

……

Enclave cave.

Bai Su began to refine the blood food in his body.

And Chen Ping walked into a secret room calmly.

After isolating the surroundings, the muscles on his face jumped wildly.

"Ha ha!"

The next moment, he finally couldn't help but jumped three feet high.

"Master, you sent it!"

Of course Qi Ling knew why Chen Ping was excited, and said happily.

"Yeah yeah."

Chen Ping couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear with a smile, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, a corpse that had returned to the normal size of a human race flew out.

The body of Yuanmo Dasheng!
This person died under a soul spell, and except for some scars, his body remained very intact.

"Enter the golden bead first to recover the soul power."

With a clear head, Chen Ping stepped into the golden bead without hesitation.

After a while, his soul returned in full bloom.

"Leave the biggest one behind."

Suppressing his excitement, Chen Ping looked away from the corpse of the Great Sage Yuanmo.

Then, more than a dozen Taihe bottles and hundreds of storage fairy rings floated out of the air.

These are the treasures of the cultivators who transform into gods and refine virtual reality in the Blood Demon Pavilion.

"wheeze"

With a sweep of his soul, Chen Ping instantly unlocked the imprints of all the hidden items.

"good."

He said expressionlessly.

The gains are not small.

But he couldn't see it at all.

In the end, Chen Ping summoned a milky white Taihe bottle from the corpse of Yuanmo Dasheng.

Treasures are not many but fine.

"Could it be that due to the lack of resources in Yuan Xinghai, not every great sage has the treasure of opening?"

"Or is it that the treasure of the old guy was smashed by the enemy?"

Holding the Taihe bottle, Chen Ping's eyes flickered.

Yuanmo's supernatural powers are not low.

It can be regarded as a relatively powerful Taoist.

It stands to reason that even in Yuan Xinghai, one can gather a treasure to defend himself.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. My mind is so stable, it doesn't matter if there is nothing in it."

With a free and easy smile, Chen Ping shook the Taihe bottle into Yuan Yan.

……

a few days later.

With a shocked expression on his face, Chen Ping held the Taihe bottle upside down and kept shaking the mouth of the bottle.

"It's not wrong for you to die!"

He gritted his teeth, and his two sword eyebrows twisted into a living line.

The majestic Dao-changing great sage has only two great star-breaking treasures in his body!
Including some miscellaneous items, there are no more than a thousand fairy crystals.

Nothing good!
At this time, the spirit of the Chaos Orb had gone silent and did not dare to speak.

"Poverty is your original sin."

Chen Ping's eyes changed drastically with hatred, he picked up the dead body of the great sage, aimed at the door, and punched it hard several times.

"what?"

Suddenly, his soul seemed to perceive something.

A palm rested on the bridge of the nose of the corpse, and swept back and forth dozens of times.

"This kind of hiding method is so deep!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and snapped his five fingers in the air.

A crystal white thing flew out of its nose.

It is about three inches thick and looks like a fallen petal.

"The thing that the space dao seed carries!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping smiled slightly, and immediately frowned.

He recognized it.

This thing is one of the petals of Dao Yunxian flower!

No wonder when he was dying and begging for mercy, Yuan Mo shouted that he knew the news of a whole set of things carried by the Dao Seed.

Dao Yunxian, the natural carrier.

This peanut has five petals, which can carry the five rules of space, life, death, soul, and force respectively.

The advantage of a complete set of carrying objects is that the more you collect, the stronger the power of the Taoist supernatural power.

But for a single petal, the quality is at most on the edge of third-rank to second-rank!

"Is this old devil seriously injured by fighting for the Dao Yunxian flower?"

Chen Ping vaguely guessed the ins and outs.

Even in Kunxinghai, Daoyun Xianhua is one of the most important treasures.

It is reasonable for the two great sages to fight to the death.

"Maybe the other petals are on him too!"

Chen Ping lifted his spirits and searched carefully for several hours again.

However, the result was disappointing!
The old devil has only one petal of space attribute.

……

"Not practicing for now!"

After repeated consideration, Chen Ping shook his head decisively.

The power of Taoist supernatural powers has a lot to do with the things that carry them.

He was able to kill Yuanmo this time, and the increase in the carrying objects of Soul Dao and Fire Dao was of great help, completely crushing the opponent.

According to the widely circulated saying, the third-grade carrying objects strengthen the supernatural power by [-] to [-]%.

The second grade is [-]% to [-]%.

Ordinary first-grade and self-seeded are [-]%.

Chaos beads and the like, directly doubled!
Chen Ping's space rules are prepared to use himself as the seed, of course he doesn't look down on the mere petals of Daoyun fairy flower.

"Xiao Zhong, the six beads of chaos are also a treasure in one body, can they be considered as a set of Dao seeds?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping said with burning eyes.

"Of course!"

"It's just that there are very few great powers in the past who can possess two Chaos Orbs at the same time..."

Xiao Zhong's ten-fifty way.

It understands the master's ambition.

But that's too impractical.

If all six Chaos Orbs are collected as a carrying object, fighting and killing half-immortals in the Nirvana realm may not be a dream.

"I'll just ask."

Chen Ping took a deep breath and sat down.

Finding a carrying object that was barely considered a second-grade product somewhat calmed his anger.

After all, if you don't like it yourself, you can still exchange it.

Most of the Dao Seed carrying objects merge with themselves as soon as they are refined, and cannot be recovered.

Therefore, the power of the star realm has a high demand for the carrying objects.

Half of my life is spent on replacing stronger load bearings.

Then, Chen Ping slapped the Taihe bottle, and a dead white toad fell to the ground.

"Dao Dao supernatural power is really outrageous!"

Staring at Bai Chan, a gleam of horror flashed in his eyes.

In the end, Yuan Mo burned his soul to restore the strength of the Great Sage for a short time, and he was almost unable to resist.

It was Bai Chan's supernatural power that turned the situation around!
The miraculous effect that the mana was cut off out of thin air, causing the power of the spell to lose its power, made Chen Ping both inconceivable and salivating.

It is indeed the original rule of the same level as chaos!

It is really a great pity for the star world that he cannot control it himself.

"Master, this toad's comprehension is too poor. After using the Dao Severing Divine Ability once, it was reversed by the rules and fell into a coma."

Qi Ling couldn't hide his helplessness.

Originally, Bai Chan was a major trump card in the master's hands.

I don't know how long I will be asleep now.

"If it condenses the Dao Seed, I don't think it will be an all-in-one enemy!"

Chen Ping said awe-inspiringly.

The rules of origin are supreme.

Let him hesitate.

……

In the secret room on the side.

Bai Su reluctantly gathered the blood food and stored it in Dantian.

"Master, you have to find a way to get the body of the eighth-level old devil from Pavilion Master Chen."

"That's a great tonic for you after refining!"

Umbrella Spirit urged.

However, as soon as it said those words, its whole body was picked up by a big hand.

"Falling is a very simple matter."

After the space was distorted for a while, Chen Ping walked out indifferently.

Yuanmo's body contains Dusheng Gulei, which he will use for great use.

This weapon spirit dared to plot against him, it was no different from knowing life or death.

"Bai Su, 30 years from now, let's attack Qikong to kill the catastrophe. This seat will personally protect you."

After leaving a passage behind, Chen Ping disappeared again.

……

In the following years of retreat, Chen Ping was always comprehending the fusion rules.

After the gravity bead devoured all the magic weapons in the Blood Demon Pavilion, its power improved again.

In No. 17, he ordered Qi Lingxiao to cross the robbery again.

Since the power of the gravity bead itself had already reached the state of five sloughs, Qi Ling unexpectedly broke through three kalpas in a short period of time without any damage.

Become a body of three calamities.

After some fighting, Chen Ping was amazed and ecstatic!

The stronger the weapon spirit, the stronger the gravity bead.

It has begun to attack the realm of six sloughs.

Become the strongest supernatural power in his hands!
In the second year of No.30, seven-color thunderclouds covered the enclave.

Chen Ping hung in the void with his arms folded, examining all the creatures passing by.

Bai Su crossed the catastrophe.

Qikong kills robbery!
But after he prepared many treasures, the probability of this woman breaking the robbery was more than [-]%.

Coupled with Bai Su's Dao heart, it is basically proper.

"Is this the feeling of concern?"

Chen Ping glanced at the place of crossing the catastrophe, not hiding his worry.

The experience of the world of mortals is also a kind of practice.

He won't be fettered by this, but he doesn't need to be deliberately calm.

……

A month later.

The thunder calamity dissipated, and the sky returned to clear.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Bai Su for becoming a Daoist!"

As soon as he stepped down, Chen Ping cupped his fists and held a gift from fellow Taoists of the same rank.

"Well……"

However, the next moment, Chen Ping's mouth was blocked by a strange warmth.

The figures of the two rolled into the enclave.

Under the ravages of Thunder Tribulation, the enclave was riddled with holes.

It is just convenient for two people to walk in and out, and explore together.

"The master finally got a normal human race."

Xiao Zhong smacked his lips and blessed in his heart.

It swept away the Umbrella Spirit again, and hid itself in disdain.

"Congratulations to Lord Treasure!"

Umbrella Spirit flattered her face.

……

The Endless Sea borders the Deep Star Sea.

The nearest road is separated by more than a dozen fairy rivers.

It would basically cost a fee for monks with average supernatural powers to go in and out, riding on the airships of superpowers such as the Tianshan League.

this day.

A thousand-foot-long flying boat in the shape of a dragon is parked in a bustling enclave, waiting for people to board.

Two monks, a man and a woman, stood aside, as if saying goodbye to each other.

"Take it away. Although it's a black item, I think you can handle it."

Chen Ping smiled, and threw a Taihe bottle at Bai Su.

Among them, there are three treasures of the blood path.

Including Qi Yuanlou's magic banner, as well as the blood seal and blood box of Yuanmo Dasheng.

The rest are three thousand fairy crystals and a few seventh-order puppets.

Bai Su didn't refuse, and silently put the Taihe bottle into his bosom.

Half a month later, the cross-border airship is about to set off.

Unknowingly, Chen Ping erased part of the memories of Bai Su and Shan Ling.

For example, about Chaos Orb, the Great Sage of Magic and so on.

"Being famous, we may still meet again, after all, it will be convenient to find you then."

Chen Ping joked to Bai Su.

Bai Su nodded, floated into the boat, and was quickly submerged in the crowd.

"Shouyuan of more than 2 years can't be called a farewell?"

Chen Ping laughed at himself secretly, and launched the escape light to shoot back to the depths of the endless sea.

Golden beads require a lot of spiritual spring sacrifices.

His relationship with the ancient race cannot be broken.

Besides, there are many crises around him, so it is naturally inconvenient to leave Bai Su to go with him.

When Chen Ping's figure shrank into a black dot, on the flying boat, a woman held a black umbrella and stepped on blue cloth shoes, staring at her for a long time.

"We are in the star realm together."

Bai Su opened his lips and shot into the cabin.

True Taoist couples don't drag each other down.

……

endless sea.

Chen Ping soars recklessly, fleeing thousands of miles.

Soon, he found a remote void, and squeezed his body into it.

Before, it was inconvenient for him to stay in Jinzhu for a long time.

Now that I am alone again, I can't wait to prepare to explore.

After the realm breakthrough, he has not yet expanded into a new area.

The soul entered the golden bead, and Chen Ping immediately slammed into the edge of the golden mist.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a fog broke open.

A new cover suddenly appeared.

Among them, a white bead exuding the color of jade floats alone!
Even though it was sealed within the golden bead, the surrounding area was distorted and covered with hideous cracks.

(End of this chapter)