Haoyu Zhenxian

The blood of night devils contains the power of poison.

The poison skill of the eighth-level night devil is the best in the stars.

Wherever the body passed by, the evil spirit was suffocating, and countless creatures in the sea were poisoned and killed.

The damage to the cultivation environment is far beyond the limit of imagination.

"Yeyi, the enemy you're looking for is the holy way of fire."

The figures of the two night demon great sages emerged from the dark clouds, looking at the place where the fluctuations erupted, showing a bit of dignity.

There is little difference in strength between the three Great Saints of the Night Demon Clan.

Just call each other brothers according to age.

Yeyi, the ancestor of the Ninth Son, came in second, and next to him was Yetu, the third younger brother.

"This person has obviously tamed a powerful fairy fire, but I can't tell which kind it is!"

Yeyi squinted his eyes, his colorful nostrils fluttered non-stop.

Of course it doesn't know that the Empress Gong Xuanfly once taught Chen Ping a method of concealing fire in the Tianwu Dojo, completely covering up the aura of several kinds of fairy fire.

But it doesn't matter.

What Yeyi and Yetu were worried about was that the other party's Fire Dao supernatural power was very restrained from toxins.

Fighting with this cultivation, their methods will be weakened by [-]% out of thin air.

In the Great Sage stage, the difference of [-]% is undoubtedly the key to decide the winner!

"Be careful, this cultivator dares to sit and wait for our Night Demons to come and make trouble by himself. Either he is very arrogant, or he is full of confidence!"

Yeyi turned his head to transmit the sound transmission, and stopped attacking at the same time as his third brother Yetu.

Because the figure of a man had already appeared on the huge fire suit that had resisted the sneak attack of the two people just now.

With a faint smile, he raised his hand.

A white bead disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the void.

At the same moment, the space with a radius of more than [-] li suddenly sank, as if it had been sealed, and it was blocked in circles.

Every crevice, every crack disappeared.

Chen Ping knew in his heart that the pupils of the Night Demons could see through the cover of the Immortal Imaginary Mask, thus locking onto the true face.

But his specific realm cannot be broken by these Dao Transformation Realms.

"Space Dao is powerful!"

After Yeyi and Yetu exchanged glances, their faces became more serious.

High-level humans are good at comprehending rules.

The best among them can be said to be one of the most difficult peers in the hundred clans.

This human race killed the Son of the Night Devil without slipping away, probably because of their guess, the supernatural power is by no means an ordinary transformation.

"The night demons are strangers to you, why did you take my blood!"

Ye Yi said with a flash of murderous intent.

There are only a few human saints in Jin Hanhai's cultivation world.

This son's breath is strange, he must be a great talent for traveling in the open sea.

"Night Demons need an explanation."

Ye Tu stared at Chen Ping coldly.

Although this person revealed the rules of fire and space as soon as he came into contact, but at this moment the ancestors of the night demon clan gathered together, they were fearless.

"It's nothing, all other races deserve to die."

Chen Ping yawned expressionlessly.

The few words that popped out of his mouth immediately aroused the anger of Yemo Dasheng.

"What a big breath!"

At this time, a cold sneer fell from the sky, and at the same time, a hundred-foot-long black hook shot down.

The cold light is shining, and there are strange patterns like crescent moon and red sun all over it.

After shaking for a while, it suddenly turned into a phantom that covered the sky, pressing towards Chen Ping who was standing with his hands behind his back on the fire coat.

"Besiege him!"

The moment No.3 Yemo Dasheng appeared, Yeyi and Yetu arrived first, changing into two jet-black spikes, and pierced them unceremoniously.

"Quite a strange supernatural power."

Seeing this, Chen Ping swept away his pupil technique slowly.

He had already seen that the hooks and spikes urged by the Great Sage of the Night Demon Race were not magic weapons.

It is the real shadow transformed by its own energy.

After covering it, the magic power in the dantian was inexplicably agitated.

Then, without delay, Chen Ping wrapped his fire robe to protect his body from the wind and rain.

As soon as the Taoism of the three saints of the night devil slashed on the fire robe, they all bounced back in a trembling, looking weak and unable to break through the defense.

"This person has taken the wrong path, and really turned the magical power of the fire dao into a pure defensive technique!"

After fighting again, Yeyi and Yetu's expressions changed, and they were quite surprised.

Fire method has always been the art of killing.

Moreover, the power of the fire shield is not outstanding among all kinds of defenses.

Therefore, there are basically no creatures with feverish heads that shape the supernatural power of the fire dao into a method of defense.

But when they saw it today, the Night Demon Three Saints suddenly became shocked.

The fire shield of this human race makes the attacks of the same level helpless, and it has reached the point of invulnerability.

It's really tricky.

In Chen Ping's eyes, the fuss and fuss of the three sages of the Night Demon turned into a look of satisfaction.

When shaping the supernatural power of the fire dao, he also considered it countless times.

But in the end, he took the slant of his sword and chose the technique of fire clothes without hesitation.

After all, the attributes of Xianhuo are more suitable for defense.

"It's not indecent to come and go, three fellow Taoists of different races, please taste my reward!"

Wearing a fire suit, Chen Ping shook both hands without any scruples.

The next moment, the entire sky suddenly shook violently.

The vitality of the surrounding world thickened and fluctuated.

In an instant, a figure spanning tens of thousands of miles surged out of the void.

He held a golden bead in his left hand, and a white bead in his right hand.

When the three Night Demon Great Sages saw Chen Ping making such a momentum, they were horrified, they recited the mantra frantically, and turned into several black hurricanes.

And took the initiative to roll wildly towards the Dharma Body on the other side.

It seems that they intend to forcibly smash it into pieces.

"ignorance."

Chen Ping hummed indifferently, the chaotic space pearl on his right hand flashed, and the dharma body disappeared strangely.

After another breath, a faint light flashed behind Yetu.

A ground-breaking octagonal attic was quietly explored.

The space storm around the body is vast and boundless, and when it reflects the deep sea below, it divides into tens of millions of hideous cracks.

After breaking the realm, thanks to the increase in mana, the power of the transcendental killing technique has increased a few chips.

The power carried by Chen Ping's blow was infinitely close to the state of six sloughs.

In a blink of an eye, Yetu's body was covered with white thunderbolts of space.

Caught off guard, Yetu was suddenly caught in the storm.

The black wind of the body protection peeled off layer after layer like lightning.

"Anti-curse!"

Ye Tu was frightened and angry, and a piece of rice grain runes like swamp mud gushed out of his body.

Strange to say.

When those rice grain runes gathered and manifested layer by layer, the black wind surrounding it seemed to be boosted by a great tonic.

Under the bombardment of the space thunderbolt, they can still maintain a state of evenly divided.

The Night Demons have two distinctive supernatural powers.

One is toxins.

The second is the power of blessing from cultivation.

This power of blessing can be regarded as the innate supernatural power of the monster race.

The difference is that the night demon clan's blessing technique is biased towards auxiliary methods, and cannot directly manifest attack and defense.

And the way the night demons improve the blessing technique is also very strange.

Melt everything!

Of course, only high-quality treasures have obvious effects.

For example, the origin of innate and acquired nature, the corpse soul of the eighth-rank great sage, and so on.

The friction between the night demons and other forces is mostly due to the advancement of the blessing technique.

"Anti-curse?"

Witnessing this scene, Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and the gravity bead turned around and pressed hard on the rune.

He intends to break down one by one.

Naturally, it was impossible to entangle Ye Tu for too long.

"Master, look at me!"

The gravity bead spirit roared excitedly, and the power of the domain unfolded.

The demon emperors who participated in the master's long live birthday back then were all seventh rank. It teased it for a while, and then killed it when it found it boring.

Right now, after 3000 years of fighting against a real master, it can no longer hold back.

As soon as the gravity bead came into the world, a colossal force rushed towards Ye Tu.

"Click"

"Click"

In the blink of an eye, most of Yetu's body protection and anti-curse were scattered.

"Life and death curse!"

Yetu's face changed in shock, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he let out a stern voice.

Then, fist-sized flesh mounds bulged out of its three-foot-long body.

The fall of the gravity field really shook the night devil's body.

However, contrary to what Chen Ping thought, the vitality force in the eighth-level foreign race's body rose rapidly after being blessed.

The flesh mounds on his body crazily consumed vitality to resist the suppression of the gravity field.

"Is this the other side of the rules of vitality?"

With a movement in his heart, Chen Ping's spirit turned over.

Ziyang Sword Soul emerged.

With a flash of sword light, a terrifying and powerful sword net was cut out.

"Third brother!"

The other two night demon great sages roared, tacitly catalyzed the two giant pillars of the sky, and ruthlessly smashed towards Ziyang sword soul.

Only now did the three understand that the other party's supernatural powers were unfathomable.

If one dies first, today is likely to be the result of annihilation of the entire army!
But immediately after, Yeyi's two souls were in a trance for a while, and they fell into the darkness.

After using several supernatural powers in succession to fight three against one, Chen Ping's complexion turned pale in an instant. He resisted the discomfort and slashed with Ziyang Sword Soul in his hand.

The ten thousand zhang sword light surged violently, submerging Ye Tu's body.

In an instant, Yuan Yan and Jian Qi intertwined and shuttled, and jet-black blood shot everywhere.

With one blow, Ye Tu, who was under intensive care, was seriously injured immediately.

However, under the blessing of the "Life and Death Curse", the originally broken body of this foreign race began to condense as before.

"Toad, kill me!"

Chen Ping made a murderous move, and flicked his sleeve robe.

The next moment, a huge white monster rapidly expanded, and the witch beast appeared.

At first, it didn't know why because of its low intelligence, its head turned around, and it didn't move forward.

But as Chen Ping stabbed his soul, Bai Chan gave a "croak" in pain, opened his mouth wide, and a wave of green energy faltered.

It is the rule of the four ways of breaking the road that has been passed down from killing witches!

"what!"

Enveloped by the green light, Ye Tu let out a scream, and the power of the spell on his body melted away strangely.

The injury broke out, and its state immediately fell to the bottom.

"Buzz!"

Qi Ling looked at the right time, and the gravity field fell again.

At the same time, without the obstruction of the blessing power, the power of the Ziyang Sword Soul and the Bian Dharma Body rose instantly.

Yetu's body was immediately crushed into a meatloaf.

Immediately afterwards, even the soul was submerged under the sword light, and it was torn apart, without any vitality.

However, Ye Tu didn't really die.

After spitting out the word "blood curse" in a hurry, a blood rainbow suddenly drew out from the meat sauce, and fled thousands of miles away in a panic.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's expression was indifferent, and the arms of the other side's Dharma Body closed inward.

Relying on the advantage of his size, he immediately held Ye Tu, who had fled away, in his palm.

"Boom!"

The dharma body squeezed hard, and the blood rainbow burst, and finally the soul smoke appeared.

One of the three-headed night demon saints is dead!

Chen Ping was not excited.

Because Bai Chan fell into a coma after using the Dao Breaking Rule.

The next two night demon sages still need to be killed by him personally.

"Third brother!"

Ye Yi and Ye Bone had just escaped from the ancient supernatural powers when they saw a horrifying scene.

Ye Tu, whose supernatural powers were similar to those of the two, actually fell in just a few breaths!

Now, the two of them didn't know that the night demons had provoked creatures they shouldn't have provoked.

Such a method is not the strength of an ordinary dao change period at all!
"Could it be that this son is fighting Tianwei to become a saint? Once he enters the eighth level, he can rival the weakest Nirvana?"

"Escape the curse!"

While Yeyi and Yegu were terrified, the soles of their feet turned into a pair of blue wings as soon as they got out of trouble.

With a "teng", the surface of the wings spread violently, and the aura of blessing power spread.

The figures of the two shot immediately, the speed was so fast that Chen Ping frowned.

"Didn't Fellow Daoist Night Demon come to settle accounts with me aggressively just now, why did he run away?"

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth turned cold, and the blood in Siyuan's veins boiled.

The golden light on the body surface shines brightly, and the body swells wildly.

"kill!"

What is horrifying is that after his physique was formed, he actually grabbed it with his backhand and forcibly lifted the Dharma Body of the other shore in mid-air.

As soon as the fierce and incomparable power was injected into the Dharma Body, it immediately emitted a dazzling light and a loud noise that shook the ground.

"happy!"

Dragging a giant leg of the Dharma Body of the Other Bank, Chen Ping directly regarded it as a space killer that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles.

Aim at the two night demon saints who escaped and swept away.

Ye Gu and Ye Yi's spiritual consciousness swept across this scene, revealing unbelievable fear.

No wonder the three of them were beaten to pieces in the siege.

This human race has intensively cultivated several kinds of supernatural powers, and has also opened up the dual cultivation of Dharma and body!

"Boom!"

With the impact of the other shore Dharma Body, the nearby space was instantly reduced to ashes.

Huge physical strength also came out.

"Anti-curse!"

Ye Gu and Ye Yi shouted loudly, no longer caring about absconding, they stabilized their bodies first, and opened their mouths to spit out black blood.

Then, the scales on the two of them stood upside down, and they flew upside down without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

But what is strange is that the black blood forced out by the Great Sage Night Demon spread rapidly to every place, and even changed into colorful appearances.

Before Chen Ping was infected with the poison, he felt his head suddenly sink.

A sense of dizziness rushed straight to the top of my head!
Then, the chest, limbs, and back were itchy and painful, and he became unconscious for a moment.

Shaky, like a paralyzed puppet, unable to stabilize his figure.

Naturally, his face turned cold, and he tested himself with his spiritual sense, only then realized that the toxin of the night demon clan had spread everywhere.

The meridians all over his body could not stop corroding and melting away.

Even with the escort of the vitality fairy fire, it can only alleviate the erosion of this poison, but cannot expel it immediately.

With a snap of the fingers, a stench emanates from the body.

"He didn't completely poison him?"

Ye Gu and Ye Yi who flew out were anxious and startled.

The toxin released by the eighth-level night demons is unparalleled in horror.

And after knowing that this child's fire way supernatural power is strong, the two of them did not hesitate to use the power of blessing to increase the poison.

Unexpectedly, it still didn't work.

However, Chen Ping was also extremely uncomfortable at this time, the poison of the night devil was really overbearing, most of his body turned purple and black and rotted, and the stench was unpleasant.

"Brother, kill him!"

Yeyi's face flashed fiercely, and the scales shot away like a torrential rain.

Facing the head-on shooting technique, Chen Ping did not dodge or dodge, and laughed wildly at the two Night Demon Great Sages with malicious intentions.

This reckless look reminded Yeyi and Yegu of a possibility they didn't want to believe.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

Sure enough, when Yeyi's Taoism hit Chen Ping, his injuries immediately increased, and blood gushed wildly.

But in the next moment, black dead energy swept across Chen Ping's body.

His whole body turned into an ancient troll crawling out of the abyss.

The aura that was originally comparable to the Dao Transformation Realm has increased to the peak in one step, and even half a foot has stepped into the Nirvana Realm!

The carrying object has a great influence on the supernatural power.

The carrier of Chen Ping's Dead Qi Dao is a part of the Emerald Land, the Golden Pearl!

Although he doesn't know his level, judging from his current state, he is much stronger than the ordinary first-rank Dao species.

"Yeyi, you are the one who killed the Night Demons!"

Ye Bone's expression changed drastically, and after a loud roar, he left his companions behind and began to flee frantically for his life again.

This human race has mastered the dead energy of the Dao species!

Even the Nirvana living beings are powerless to capture.

If you don't escape, there will only be one end, and you will be wiped out!

"The revenge of serious injuries, I have always paid back ten times."

Chen Ping, whose cultivation had greatly increased, had a sneer on his face, and suddenly jumped forward.

The Bian'an dharma body put down its brilliance, and followed his movement and jumped out in a flash.

As soon as the overwhelming space storm and thunder pierced through, the fleeing Yegu became a sieve.

But after the storm hit, Ye Bone's figure exploded.

It was empty inside, with no flesh and blood left.

However, under the increase of death energy, Chen Ping's strength was no longer able to be resisted by Taoist creatures.

Tianpeng slapped wildly with his one-winged wings a few times, covering Ye Gu and Ye Yi who had reappeared in terror.

At the same time, the Dharma Body of the other shore flew over.

It landed steadily on the top of the space wall.

"Roar!"

As soon as he spit it out of his mouth, like a spout, thousands of space magic powers fell down.

He actually regarded the place below as an alchemy furnace, constantly spitting out alchemy!

"what!"

Two screams sounded one after another, and the figure of the night devil sage twisted and staggered, and it was fragmented.

Chen Ping grabbed it without thinking.

The heads of the two eighth-order night demons split open suddenly, and he grabbed the extremely weak souls in the palm of his hand.

"Crack!"

He squeezed again mercilessly, shaking the soul in his hands into nothingness.

……

In a blink of an eye, Chen Ping was the only one who could stand in the fierce battle.

He didn't have time to collect the loot, and wisps of vitality immortal fire covered his body.

Before the strength drops, the toxins in the body must be removed.

Otherwise, if the injury and the poison erupted together, he would be extremely embarrassed.

Not long after, the fairy fire that spread quickly forced out the toxin that had entered the body, and condensed into a black poisonous ball.

After sealing the poison, Chen Ping didn't destroy it, but put it in a Taihe bottle and sealed it.

The poisonousness of the eighth-order night demon clan has its merits.

If he hadn't possessed the immortal fire of restraint, he really couldn't solve it easily.

……

"Night Demons, remove Jin Hanhai from today!"

Flicking his sleeves to roll up the corpse on the ground, Chen Ping's mood did not fluctuate at all.

The addition of the night demons of the three-headed Taoism-changing realm is not at the same level as the Nirvana realm.

The rules change, step by step.

Without the rules and magical powers of the six sloughs to check and balance, Chen Ping is already unstoppable.

Putting on a brand new Taoist robe, he slowly flew back to the cave.

"Meet Chen Sheng!"

Yu Kang of Yueshan League knelt tremblingly, not daring to breathe out.

He has always acquiesced that the senior is a relatively powerful Taoist human race.

But facts trump all speculation.

The three-headed Night Demons died neatly, and there was no doubt about Senior Chen's realm.

Nirvana creatures!

This is the peak period of the Yueshan League, and it must be treated with great respect.

"what?"

Chen Ping just wanted to put on airs, but frowned.

Immediately, he reached out and pulled out a Taihe bottle from the corpses of the Night Demons.

The bottle is shaking.

A living creature was apparently imprisoned inside.

"Could it be Patriarch Feng who was captured by the Night Demons?"

Yu Kang was ecstatic in his heart.

In just over ten days, it is not impossible for Ancestor Feng to survive.

"Buzz!"

Chen Ping shook the Taihe bottle, and after breaking the restriction, a white shadow shot out from inside.

He froze for a moment, as if he never expected to see the sun again.

With another sweep of Yu Kang, this elegant middle-aged male cultivator abruptly cut off his thoughts of running away.

"Old Ancestor Feng!"

Yu Kang knelt down on one knee excitedly.

Watching from the sidelines, Chen Ping secretly strengthened the restrictions in the cave.

Fellow Daoist Feng's breath was exhausted, and his magic power fluctuated, obviously he was seriously injured.

If he is willing, a soul spell can kill this person.

"Yueshanmeng Feng Mingyuan, thank fellow Daoist Chen for saving his life!"

After receiving Yu Kang's voice transmission, Great Sage Feng immediately learned the cause and effect, and leaned over to thank him regardless of his identity.

A strong man who can kill three night demon saints at the same time!
Although Feng Mingyuan couldn't feel the mana breath of Nirvana from Chen Ping, he didn't dare to express the slightest doubt after all.

"Friend Daoist Feng has broken Chen."

Sternly waving his hands, Chen Ping supported him in the air, and said:
"The three eighth-level night demons who were making trouble with monsters have been beheaded and killed by Chen at will like eating a meal."

He smiled and flicked his wrist.

In the flash of the sun, there were several "bangs" and "bangs", and the corpse of the Night Demon appeared on the ground.

"Brother Chen Dao has uttered a huge grievance on behalf of the Yueshan League, and my little brother will never be repaid if he dies!"

When Feng Mingyuan saw the corpse clearly, he was overjoyed and said sincerely.

But my heart was already frightened.

His condition is out of ten.

If the other party has a sudden killing intent, he still cannot escape death.

And there are as many human races who have fallen into trouble.

This is exactly what Feng Mingyuan was worried about!

Touching his chin, Chen Ping thought about it for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are also the backbone of the ethnic group, you don't have to be too ignorant, Daoist Feng."

"Brother Chen Dao is righteous!"

Feng Mingyuan was an old man, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he figured out from Chen Ping's words that his life was not in danger.

"Ha ha."

Chen Ping nodded with a half-smile.

The Yueshan League was breached, and the resources naturally flowed into the hands of the three night demon saints.

What's more, he just wiped out Feng Mingyuan with his spiritual sense. After this person became a prisoner, he has no property on him.

The premise of his cruelty is that it is profitable.

Raising the killing weapon aimlessly is a psychological distortion and he cast aside it.

"My little brother is not good at supernatural powers, he was captured and refined by a foreign race, thanks to the help of Chen Daoxiong who drew his sword."

"So, voluntarily owe 50 immortal crystals, and I will repay you in ten thousand years!"

Feng Mingyuan said sincerely.

He was hinting tactfully.

There is no need to return Yue Shanmeng's treasures, as well as his own belongings.

And also took the initiative to owe a huge amount of fairy crystal.

Feng Mingyuan's thinking is very clear.

As long as he, the great sage, is still alive, it will not take much effort to re-establish the superpower.

"The three sages of the night demon clan have died, and the remaining sages and other evils will be handed over to Fellow Daoist Feng for disposal."

"Chen will leave Jin Hanhai soon."

Chen Ping was quite satisfied with Feng Mingyuan's understanding, paused, and changed the topic.

"Yueshan League sincerely invites Daoist Brother Chen to serve as an honorary elder, and half of the annual net profit will be reserved for Brother Daoist."

"Brother Dao will come back from traveling when he is free, you can withdraw it at any time!"

Feng Mingyuan expressed a little intention to stay, said.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please pay attention to the ninth-order ores of various categories."

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping agreed to Feng Mingyuan's invitation.

How wonderful it is to have a name and share resources lying down.

"That Feng kid's talent, Mr. Chen has taken a fancy to it, and plans to take it away with him. I'm here to ask fellow Taoists for convenience."

Pointing at the Huashen surnamed Feng in the corner of the cave, Chen Ping cupped his hands.

"Ye'er was able to enter Daoist Chen's eyes, it's really a blessing from Sansheng Xiu!"

Feng Mingyuan clapped his hands and laughed.

If Feng Ye has anything to do with this repair, it will undoubtedly be great news for the Yueshan League.

……

"You have made a great contribution, and I will not treat you badly!"

On the edge of the cliff, Feng Mingyuan had returned to his lofty appearance, and promised Yu Kang.

He actually took advantage of the opportunity of a junior in the league to be reborn.

This cause and effect should be reported generously.

"Old Ancestor Feng speaks seriously, and the younger generation is greatly favored by the Alliance, so this move is justified."

Yu Kang hurriedly shook his head, expressing that he did not dare to take credit.

His path appeared to be smooth.

It's a pity that the Taoist couple died under the attack of the night demons, and the fate of the two people in this life was completely severed.

"Rebuild the Yueshan League with me, and your benefits are indispensable!"

Feng Mingyuan patted Yu Kang on the shoulder and said in relief.

At this moment, a ray of purple light shot out from the depths of the cave.

After the light faded, Chen Ping slowly revealed it.

Chongfeng Mingyuan nodded, he pushed the clouds and mist with his hands, and rushed into the sky.

"I haven't asked the Taoist brother's name yet!"

Below, Feng Mingyuan shouted loudly.

"To the Immortal Sword Sect, Chen Ping, the same word is used for encountering injustice!"

In the distance, a quiet voice rolled down.

"To Immortal Sword Sect?"

Feng Mingyuan thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have the slightest impression.

……

After a few hours.

Chen Ping was suspended in front of a piece of sea rock.

As soon as his feet landed, he flew into the rugged mountainside with a "shua".

The backlash of death made his face contort, and his muscles twitched slightly.

Closing the restraint, Chen Ping swallowed a few pills and recuperated on the spot.

After twenty days of effort, his aura returned to its peak.

With another thought, several Taihe bottles flew close to him.

It is the trophy of the Three Saints of the Night Demon Race!
"Master, there must be many small stars breaking the boundary treasure inside!"

Qi Ling said excitedly.

Chen Ping retreated for 3000 years without going out to prey.

As a result, it has been out of food rations for hundreds of years.

"Hmph, did you forget that time with Yuan Mo? Don't expect less."

As soon as Chen Ping reprimanded him, he concentrated on closing his eyes to remove the mark.

What he cares most about is the innate origin photographed by Yue Shanmeng!

Before, when he communicated with Feng Mingyuan, he didn't ask, just to leave a surprise.

If it is the innate origin of the space attribute, then the third level of the detached killing technique can be cultivated naturally.

Not long after, the prohibition of several Taihe bottles shattered.

Chen Ping's nervous consciousness spread out, and at the same time his heart was full of joy, his face was slightly disappointed.

"It turns out to be the innate origin of the earth attribute!"

Stretching out his hand to fish it out, he took out an inkstone-shaped, palm-sized gray item separately.

The extremely thick earth element force gushed out in an instant.

Absorb all the seawater in the chamber!
This is the magic of innate origin.

If Chen Ping allowed this object to fall into the sea, it would not take too long for the deep sea with a radius of thousands of miles to condense into land.

"Hey, it's okay to have the earth attribute, at least one of the conditions for switching to the nine-attribute exercises is met."

After adjusting his mentality, Chen Ping solemnly opened his mouth and swallowed, inhaling the innate essence into the physical space for storage.

There is a long way to go to practice the exercises.

However, the innate source has a stable access channel in the transcendental force Taikoo Cave.

That's how the reward for the first place in the French Fighting Club came about.

With all his supernatural powers, he can probably compete with ordinary Nirvana, but he can survive the first kalpa and five failures who are not proficient in escapism.

Already have some qualifications to trade with Taikoo Cave.

Moreover, standing behind him is the Supreme Sword Sect!

As long as you go back to Time and Stars and confirm the details of protection with Lingquan Immortal Palace, you can gradually map it.

After all, the native land of time can threaten his existence, and there is only the great sage Tusha who has just entered the five declines.

What he is afraid of is the Tianchen Alliance, as well as the undisciplined experts from all walks of life!
……

For the next half day, Chen Ping patiently sorted the spoils into categories.

Apart from the innate origin, what catches the eye the most are a few eighth-order corpses!
Three broken night demon corpses, and a broken giant spirit saint.

Coupled with the ancient scriptures of the ancient clan, Chen Ping possessed several eighth-order flesh bodies at once.

But the lesson of refining the Yuanmo puppet back then has not been forgotten.

He has retreated for thousands of years and has not refined the puppet art at all.

Forcibly build, I am afraid the gain outweighs the loss.

"It's better to ask Lingquan Immortal Palace to contact a puppet master."

Chen Ping made a plan for stability.

Another harvest is the accumulation of the Night Demon Clan and Yueshan League!

The sum of many miscellaneous items is worth as much as a million fairy crystals.

In the relatively barren Sea of ​​Stars, it is already quite eye-catching.

"This junior..."

Looking at the comatose Feng Ye, Chen Ping thought for a while, and temporarily put him into the Taihe bottle.

This kid should have woken up earlier.

It's just that Chen Ping dislikes carrying a burden, and has been using spells to prevent his recovery of consciousness.

He planned to take Fengye back to Xianjianzong for further research.

"After thousands of years, if Uncle Shi knows that I'm not dead, I'm afraid he'll cry with joy, it's hard to hide his affection."

Thinking about it, Chen Ping unconsciously revealed a strange smile.

But immediately his face became ugly.

If he didn't make any progress in the way of the sword, Master Shi might have a reason to reprimand him again.

"Forget it for now, let's have a good time before returning to the sect, otherwise, under the eyes of my uncle, how can I have fun and have fun?"

With a certain idea, Chen Ping jumped into the clouds impromptuly.

After changing his face casually, he fled towards a bustling island.

"Fangze Palace? Hehe, Dahui, change into a human form and come out to play!"

The sharp-eyed man immediately understood the plaque when he saw it, and floated into the center of the island with a smile, heading straight for a resplendent pink attic.

After half a load.

As usual, Chen Sheng reflected on his slackness before leaving in a satisfied manner.

……

Kun Xinghai, time and stars.

Zhixian Mountain is shrouded in fairy mist, and it is peaceful. From the surface, there is no trace of decadence in the chaos of the race.

The Tusha tribe has been strong in recent years, but the rest of the forces are not at their mercy.

Under the leadership of Shi Lingruo, the three superpowers of Jianzong, Mozong, and Yaozu quickly formed an alliance.

It barely blocked a few waves of offensive.

On this day, to the direction of Xianshan.

At a high altitude, a handsome young Taoist came across the border.

Every time he takes a step, there will be a piece of blue or blue fairy thunder in his footsteps.

After a short while, the entire area in sight was covered under the violent sea of ​​thunder, trembling.

"This minister of the Holy Emperor, under the order of my family teacher, came here to help Fairy during the battle. Fairy, don't worry, the five decayed Tusha, the emperor will join you in the fight, and we will definitely be able to restrain you!"

The sound of rolling thunder roared into the mountain, and the sword cultivators in the sect were shocked and horrified.