Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 929 Chen Ping's Nirvana, a down and out old man!
There is no more complete and larger projection space in the world than the corpse-killing world.

Because this is the projection of the entire star world!
Even the space technique of nine sloughs and returning to one is not as good as the evolution of heaven.

But for the creatures in the half-fairyland, traveling between the two worlds is already easy, and it is nothing more than a little extra effort.

However, that seems to be a thing of the past.

A figure that fled extremely fast hovered in the sky at the edge of the corpse-slaying world for several years!
But still being blocked.

"The nodes of the two worlds recorded in the palace are all intact, but they can't pass through normally!"

The figure stopped in the void, and the face covered by the mysterious light of the body guard was full of gloomy colors.

The thousands of space nodes explored are mostly head-sized vortexes.

It turned slowly and non-stop, and there were faintly colorful flashes inside.

The figure just stopped for a moment.

The vortex of colorful nodes seems to sense his breath.

Suddenly, the light burst out, and a mist of seven colors sprayed out from it.

The figure was involved in it like lightning.

Even though he was caught off guard, Human Shadow has experienced the same scene countless times over the years.

His complexion remained unchanged, allowing himself to be enveloped by the seven-color light mist.

As a result, after just half a breath, he was sucked into the space node.

Strangely, the surrounding space became blurred, and he appeared in the sky of the corpse-cutting world again.

And landed in the original position, exactly!
"These nodes are all banned by a vast force!"

The figure couldn't help sighing in disappointment.

If it is normal, after he breaks into the node, he should travel in the space turbulence for five to six years.

And then broke through from the land of nothingness into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Then he returned to the star realm.

But obviously, now everything has become a dream.

"Sealing the entire corpse-slaying world, only the ninth level can do it!"

"Also, I am afraid that two ninth-level creatures will need to work together."

"This is such a big deal..."

The expression of the figure froze.

Although the corpse-slaying world is strong, there are only a handful of ninth-order creatures.

After much deliberation, there are only two forces that fit.

Not Zhou Xianting!

Corpse slough!
However, the existence of the Corpse Transformation Heaven is extremely special, and it is impossible to block the Corpse Slaying Realm.

The one who dispatched must be Buzhou Xianting.

The figure searched through the long memory, and then revealed a rare look of panic.

"I don't intend to start a big purge!"

The calmness he had tried so hard to maintain evaporated.

The more you know, the more you worry!
As one of the giants of Lingquan Immortal Palace, a transcendent force in the star world, he just knows many secrets that casual cultivators and half-immortals don't know.

When this guess was involuntarily released, the figure's expression became completely gloomy.

The mysterious light around the body also receded as if deeply shocked.

Immediately, an old man in a red robe with a majestic face and black hair was clearly shown.

……

"Since when did I, Ai Xuanji, have bad luck?"

The red-robed old man's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The answer in my heart is very clear.

It started more than 1000 years ago.

At the beginning, he tried to test the reincarnated Tai Yi in the Yuexianchen Great Thousand Realm, but he was defeated.

So, they purposely fled to the remote corpse-slaying world, looking for Taiyi's corpse, in a vain attempt to cooperate.

The corpse slough, especially the corpse slough with nine sloughs turned into one, is the number one enemy of life and death with the real immortal himself!
Unfortunately, he has been trapped in that special space for thousands of years, and there is no trace of the corpse.

If it hadn't been for passing through the calamity of unhappy beings and breaking through to the half-fairyland during this period, I am afraid that I would not be able to get out of the predicament.

Ai Xuanji made a quick decision and decided to put Taiyi's affairs aside.

Go back to the Star Realm first, and lead the Lingquan Immortal Palace to participate in the competition for the supreme secret treasure.

Then he took Chen Xiaozi into the corpse-slaying world and communicated with the corpse.

But God did not wish.

Ai Xuanji discovered that he was locked alive in the Corpse Cutting Realm, and he would not be able to get out for a while!
"The ninth-level fairy master consumes a lot of energy to seal a world, and the main body can't escape."

"Unless someone from the Star Realm who is expected to be a real immortal comes to kill the corpse, why pay such a high price."

Ai Xuanji's eyes fluctuated.

Half Immortal is the final realm of Hedao Realm.

But the same gap is not small.

For example, an existence like him who has just entered the half-immortal state is naturally incomparable with the same level who is about to reach the stage of beheading corpses.

Who on earth attracted the big cleansing of Buzhou Xianting?
Ai Xuanji kept searching for information about Lingquan Fairy Palace.

Compared with ordinary great sages, he knows that there are four or five living beings who can prove the true immortality hidden in the star world of this generation.

After all, it is very small, and the probability of less than [-]% is still hopeful.

Among them, a half-immortal of the human race was included.

Fellow Daoist Wan is a Sanxian who has not been born for nearly 10 years.

If you come here to cut corpses, at least four corpses can be cut instantly!
Such a terrifying powerhouse poses too great a threat to Bu Zhou Xianting.

It is also reasonable to block the border area to siege and kill.

It's just pity that Ai Xuanji got hurt by Chi Yu.

……

Stand still for a while.

As the strong wind hit his face, Ai Xuanji slowly regained his composure.

He wants to leave the corpse-slaying world as soon as possible!
Lingquan Immortal Palace is not familiar with Shihuatian, one of the two supernatural forces, and has never dealt with it.

But it has something to do with Buzhou Xianting.

Otherwise, at the beginning, Haikou would not have boasted that Chen Ping, who was on the blacklist, had delayed and dealt with it.

What made Ai Xuanji uneasy was that the people that the Immortal Palace had wooed in the past did not include the ninth-order creatures of the Immortal Court.

But this time the Immortal Court began to be cleaned up, obviously ordered by the ninth rank!

I don't know if I will be lenient with him.

……

"Try to contact the one in Buzhou Xianting."

After pondering for a long time, Ai Xuanji murmured something, and then uttered a complicated spell.

Immediately, a purple light flashed on his chest.

An exquisite purple tripod the size of a fist floated up.

"disease!"

Ai Xuanji grabbed the void with his palm, and took out a pagoda-shaped purple talisman.

After the two fingers were merged and injected with mana, the purple pagoda talisman flew out of his hand and disappeared into the void without a trace.

"Hey, prepare a generous amount of resources."

"In addition, even if you have dealt with them before, you have to guard against creatures who are not in the court."

Looking around, the five elements of light on Ai Xuanji's body flashed one after another.

In an instant, a ban based on the five elements was set up.

After doing all this, he was really relieved.

It's a pity that the rule of gold among the attributes of the five elements is still in the half-step realm.

If not, there is still a little bit of self-protection in front of the ninth rank who just killed the corpse.

……

a few months later.

Ai Xuanji, who was waiting on the spot, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

After squinting towards the sky in the east, he immediately put on a sincere smile.

I saw an overlapping space composed of mysterious rays of light flashing silently in the extremely distant sky.

This space is hundreds of feet long and wide, not too wide.

In the blink of an eye, no matter the sky or the ground, sparkling seven-color rays of light fluttered.

What makes Ai Xuanji even more awe-inspiring is that in that drifting space, there are still nine sun-like light clusters floating.

It was obviously hot and boundless, but it gave him a strange illusion of coldness and depth.

"Cheep!"

"Cheep!"

"Cheep!"

Before approaching, a clear bird's song rang out in the nine regiments of the sun, and the piercing howl rolled in, crushing the space along the way.

Immediately afterwards, the nine big suns side by side quickly merged into one in the center.

Under the flashing rays of the sky, a peacock intertwined with blue, red, and white lights flew out of it.

Spreading his wings, he appeared in front of Ai Xuanji.

Although this sparrow is only ten feet tall, its body is covered with gorgeous runes, exuding a tyrannical pressure.

What is different from ordinary demon sparrows is that on the head of this three-color fairy sparrow, there are actually nine flaming stars the size of a fist.

The position attached to the head half an inch slowly rotates.

It is impossible to tell whether it is the body part or the supernatural powers cultivated the day after tomorrow.

"Lingquan Immortal Palace Ai Xuanji, I have met His Royal Highness Emperor Ming!"

Without hesitation, Ai Xuanji adhered to a common etiquette for all races.

"I received the contact purple talisman before, and I thought it was Xingyao Daoist who came to the corpse-killing world."

The three-colored peacock stared at it with both eyes, and said in a voice like a bell: "I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, but fellow Daoist Ai has also broken through the half-fairyland!"

"Are you planning to kill the corpse in this world?"

In the end, the tone of the three-color peacock has become extremely gloomy.

"His Royal Highness Emperor Ming praised you. This old man has just made a breakthrough. He may not be able to reach that step in this lifetime."

Hearing this, Ai Xuanji smiled wryly.

He had to explain right away.

This Emperor Ming who has a relationship with Lingquan Immortal Palace is one of the highnesses of Buzhou Immortal Court.

Your Highness is a position.

It is almost the same as the real elders in the big forces.

And this three-colored peacock, which looks like a demon clan, is actually the power of the Yanxing clan!
The nine flaming stars on the head are not only its physical body, but also the source of its supernatural powers.

"The origin of the Yanxing clan is an excellent material for refining fairy fire!"

As a giant of the merchant power, Ai Xuanji inevitably had a reasonable change in his mind.

But he dared not make up his mind.

It has been tens of thousands of years since His Royal Highness Emperor Ming broke into the half-fairyland.

His own Xingyao Daoist was also helpless with it.

What's more, he just entered the semi-immortal realm!
……

"Ai Daoyou didn't cut the corpse, why did you break the boundary?"

Emperor Ming looked down from above, and said unceremoniously: "The creatures in the star realm contact the emperor, if the elders of Xianting find out, you will definitely die!"

From its tone, it can't be heard that the two parties have had a close cooperative relationship before.

At this moment, Ai Xuanji was like an envoy from a weak country, he kept laughing and explained:

"Your Highness, I have learned that this old man only wants to leave the corpse-slaying world, and has absolutely no other purpose!"

Hearing this, Emperor Ming raised his head slightly, and said coldly: "If it was a hundred years ago, the Emperor would still consider it."

"But now, Patriarch Jin said that even if Xingyao Daoist friends come, they must stay in the beast-killing world!"

The undeniable meaning made Ai Xuanji's heart thump, and he flicked his sleeves quickly, shaking out several Taihe bottles, and said with a smile:

"Lingquan Immortal Palace has prepared a small gift for His Highness Emperor Ming. I hope His Highness will be more accommodating for the sake of Fellow Daoist Xingyao."

In order to comprehend supernatural powers, this Yanxing tribe had practiced on Xingyao's Tianchen body for thousands of years.

Through this relationship, Lingquan Immortal Palace and Emperor Ming got acquainted.

After a short delay, the immortal court chose the assassin on the black list, and the object of courtship was also Emperor Ming.

"Six Boundary Treasures and one Chaos Treasure are already generous gifts."

The divine sense was swept into the Taihe bottle, and after Ming Huang opened his mouth to swallow it, he said teasingly:

"Your Lingquan Immortal Palace is quite acquainted, and it is not in vain for me to circle the elders and give you good words."

"but……"

Turning the subject, Emperor Ming said indifferently: "This time the closure and cleansing of the world is of great importance, and the key is your human race's fault. Fellow Ai Daoist wants to get out, but it is a daydream!"

Take the benefits and stop working?
Hearing this, Ai Xuanji's heart sank suddenly, thinking something was wrong.

He only has one unowned Chaos Supreme Treasure!
The money has already been spent.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Wan really came here to kill the corpse?"

At the same time, Ai Xuanji felt cold all over.

Emperor Ming said that "the human race is a disaster".

Such a big battle must be aimed at the top half-immortals.

……

"There is a compromise."

Emperor Ming screamed, and said coldly: "Friend Ai, follow me to the Immortal Realm."

"Although it's imprisoned, this emperor will protect your life."

"When the blockage of the corpse cutting world is lifted, I will send you out of the world as soon as possible."

Are you going to Zhou Xianyu?
Ai Xuanji froze, and said with a dry smile: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate... His Royal Highness Wang Ming made an exception."

"After returning to the stars, the old man will immediately prepare a bigger gift, and ask Fellow Daoist Xingyao to give it to you."

Lingquan Immortal Palace has never been ambiguous about problems that can be solved with resources.

"Ai Daoyou is quite courageous, Xingyao in your palace dare not bargain in front of the emperor!"

Emperor Ming snorted coldly, and said in a gloomy voice: "At most a thousand years, once the cleansing starts, you and other star realm creatures will not escape death even if they hide in the remotest corners of the earth."

"Therefore, your Excellency only has the option of following the emperor's arrangement!"

As soon as these words were finished, the three-color sea of ​​light around Emperor Ming's body made a loud noise that shook the sky.

The beautiful light all around rolls towards the main body.

Immediately, a phantom of a peacock with a body length of ten thousand feet was transformed.

The act of casting a spell suddenly, it is obvious that as long as Ai Xuanji disagrees, he will capture him with his hands!
Standing in the air, Ai Xuanji changed from cloud to cloud, constantly considering the pros and cons.

But if he went to Buzhou Immortal Territory, his life and death would definitely be uncertain.

"The emperor is not negotiating with you!"

Emperor Ming cried coldly, starting from his feet, his figure suddenly melted like clear water.

In an instant, its body merged into the same phantom.

A terrifying aura that destroys the world surges out unscrupulously.

Seeing this, Ai Xuanji sighed quietly, and said with a sneer:
"The person I hate the most in my life is you bastard who takes benefits but doesn't do anything!"

These words directly enraged Emperor Ming, his wings swirled in a hurricane, and then the three-color rays of light on his body were dazzling, covering Ai Xuanji fiercely.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

"If this emperor hadn't looked at the face of fellow Taoist Xingyao, you would have already lost all your bones!"

The next moment, cold voices came from all directions.

The five-element light array of Ai Xuanji's bodyguard vibrated violently.

All are deeply recessed, flashed wildly, and shattered inch by inch with the sound of tearing!
"Back!"

Ai Xuanji pressed his palm forward, and his five fingers emitted a mysterious wave.

Then, several shiny objects floated from Emperor Ming's body.

It was the Taihe bottle that was presented earlier!
After turning against each other, Ai Xuanji cast a spell and took it back.

"court death!"

As a result, Emperor Ming's anger completely exploded.

The three-color wings that cover the sky and the sun spread out, layer upon layer, enveloping and rushing away.

"Boom!"

As soon as Ai Xuanji's shield was extinguished, countless five-element flying blades replaced it immediately.

Every bite is cold and sharp.

It is difficult to cultivate to the semi-immortal realm after all kinds of dangers, and it is fine to humiliate the creatures of the Immortal Court a few times.

He actually tried to control his life in vain.

This is not resistance, he Ai Xuanji might as well end his way here.

"Boom!"

In an instant, two and a half powerhouses in the fairyland launched a world-shattering battle.

After a stick of incense time.

The half of the fairy river in the radius was completely wiped out.

……

Corpse cutting world, Tianchi domain.

Chen Ping practiced comfortably in an independent space.

In the lair of Buzhou Xianting, although it is said to be "dark under the lamp", he is not at ease at all.

The cultivation world is not secular.

All kinds of tracking secrets emerge in endlessly.

In order to prevent being approached by Bu Zhouting, he tried his best to conceal his aura.

Other defenses were left to Qi Ling Xiaozhong.

After all, while he was refining the second Dao Fruit Immortal Seed, he was also distracted from breaking through Nirvana.

There is no energy left at all.

"wheeze"

"wheeze"

The dark sword light swept across the world, revolving around Chen Ping's laws.

Although the sword intent in this sword glow is extremely powerful, what is even more shocking is the deadly aura.

Wisps of rotten power spread.

Once contaminated, the originally empty space immediately turned into black ashes that even the consciousness could not grasp.

dead air.

Extract vitality.

And everything in the world, even a stone, has its own "life".

"Previously, my use of the death technique was too superficial, and it was only reflected in the resurrection and the increase in strength."

"Taking advantage of the death rule to transform into a Dao fruit this time, it just happens to dig deeper into the mystery of death energy."

"The commonly used dead sword technique is one of the intensive ones."

"What's more important is the damage that the essence of death energy can do to the enemy."

"Deprivation of longevity, dirty mana, etc."

In the terrifying abyss of death, Chen Ping was as comfortable as a fish in water.

The foundation of death path is extremely strong.

It not only has the blessings of Era Immortal Art, Reincarnation Tribulation Feedback, but also the emerald land of Jinzhu as a carrier.

It is the best transformation choice after the soul path.

This is one of the reasons why he gave up the Dao fruit of the space technique.

The ability to escape is of course important.

But with the help of the Chaos Space Bead, this supernatural power is already comparable to the eight sloughs.

What's more, once the death energy is lost, the effects of other magical powers will be greatly increased under serious injuries!

Therefore, without hesitation, Chen Ping chose to ascend the dead path.

In the black hole of Daoshi, he took advantage of the decades of authority to crazily control the power of reincarnation and practice death swordsmanship.

It was wiped out and revived hundreds of millions of times back and forth.

While the way of swordsmanship has made great progress, the attainment of the rules of death has skyrocketed.

Under the catalysis of the immortal seed, the condensed dao fruit will come naturally, which is much easier than the soul dao.

Therefore, Chen Ping continued to comprehend the death technique day and night.

Corruption, resurrection.

Under the infusion of death energy, even his own physical body was greatly affected, becoming dilapidated and smelly.

But he doesn't care!

The attack power of death energy far surpasses the attributes of the five elements!
As long as the power of corruption is perfectly mastered, the strength of the dead sword will increase dramatically.

Not long after, Chen Ping's face was submerged in a gloomy death, and he couldn't see clearly.

"buzz"

"buzz"

The next moment, the dead energy around him gathered as if sublimated and unsealed.

And it condensed into a fruit-shaped black shadow about an inch in size between his brows.

Deadly rules, Dao Fruit Realm!
This surging river of dead energy immediately made Chen Ping ecstatic.

Looking at the star world, there are very few creatures with the attribute of palm death.

Cultivating the fruit of the death path of the eight sloughs already means that Chen Ping has stood at the pinnacle of this path!

There are very few people stronger than him!
Of course, this is the result of his hard work after falling in the golden bead and rebirthing countless times.

"Prove Nirvana again!"

In one go, Chen Ping worked on the Jiyuan Immortal Art without distraction.

……

For Taoism and Nirvana, choosing a main rule is the most important thing.

Almost all of the dozens of mana crystals in his body were stained with the aura of chaos.

But there are still some white impurities that don't move at all.

This is one of the obstacles to rushing into Nirvana.

"corrupt!"

With a thought, Chen Ping mobilized his dead energy to sweep the mana crystal.

"Zizi"

"Zizi"

The ear-piercing strange sound is endless.

The tyrannical eight-slough death energy quickly swept away a large area of ​​white impurities, allowing the power of chaos to easily overflow with mana crystals.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping was extremely satisfied.

A short magical power saved him hundreds of years of work!

Next, he cautiously flicked his long sleeves, and millions of immortal crystals of various attributes appeared on the spot.

Chen Ping didn't feel the slightest bit of self-cultivation.

With ample supply of resources, coupled with the marvelous Jiyuan Immortal Art, his mana is getting thicker and changing day by day.

Every few years, Xiao Zhong would crush a piece of fairy crystal to provide Chen Ping with the necessary aura.

……

The process of penance was uneventful.

Chen Ping's foundation is too strong, and there is basically no bottleneck in the mere Nirvana state.

January passed.

Year after year goes by.

In the blink of an eye, ten Jiazi's time passed like an arrow.

some day.

There was a loud rumble in this independent space.

Circles of huge coercive ripples rippled out, sweeping over the barrier, and the light suddenly glowed.

Make the surrounding shaking non-stop.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged in the center motionless, with the phantom of the Chaos Realm appearing on his back.

The film's world is still blurry.

But compared to before, it is obviously true and clear.

Breaking through the Nirvana of the main rule is equivalent to continuous enlightenment and practice, and of course there are no small benefits.

Although the chaotic attribute at this moment is still six sloughs, it is a big step closer to seven sloughs.

Three years later.

Chen Ping finally opened his eyes, and a special smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Owner!"

Xiao Zhong hastily saluted.

Hundreds of years have passed in a flash, and the pressure the master gave it has actually doubled!
You must know that there is only a small boundary between Taoism and Nirvana.

There is no difference at all.

"The [-]-year-old Nirvana Realm human race, compared to the cultivation speed, has surpassed this seat in history."

"But in terms of supernatural powers, even if it is a ninth-order reincarnation, you have to give way to the leader!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Chen Ping changed out of the sour Taoist robe that had been worn for a hundred years.

Stepping into the air and levitating, he carefully felt the changes in Nirvana.

First of all, the spirit has increased by about [-]%.

This is also normal.

Who told him that his soul path itself was too terrifying.

The feedback of the realm seems dispensable.

But more than a hundred mana crystals were condensed at once!
Counting the unique Nine Immortals crystallization, the thickness of mana alone has rivaled the powerhouses of the four declines.

This is still in an uninjured state!
If you are seriously injured, use the Dao Fruit Death Qi, and it will temporarily increase to a half-fairyland!
Mana comparable to Taoist.

Soul Dao is not inferior to Half Wonderland!

Chen Ping, who has mastered the chaos rules of two paths of fruit and six sloughs, is almost indistinguishable from a new half-immortal.

"This seat is actually getting more and more depressed!"

After secretly calculating his own strength, Chen Ping shook his head and sighed.

Half Wonderland is just the pinnacle of the eighth order.

So far, he has only deeply felt the difficulty of leapfrogging in the Taoist state.

After all, his chance is also the only one in the Era.

After Nirvana, they can only challenge the ordinary Hedao peak.

If you continue to practice like this, after you break through the five declines in the future, it is very likely that you will not be the enemy of the ninth level with a few moves.

"In Jinzhuli, the Nine Immortals and Five Fading Ponds that are matched with the Jiyuan Immortal Art will produce a great miracle."

"Once the Nine Great Immortals are cultivated, it may not be impossible."

Chen Ping said to himself.

Moreover, after the nine immortals are crystallized and united, they can smelt the power of chaos, which can be swallowed by the chaos world.

Of course, there is still a thousand miles away from the first kalpa of the five declines.

……

For the next ten years, Chen Ping still could not retreat.

Consolidate the practice of Nirvana with one heart and one mind.

It took two thousand years to go from Tao to Nirvana, this is the power of the feedback of reincarnation.

Counting with his fingers, he has been in the corpse-cutting world for more than 700 years.

The supreme secret treasury of the star realm should be opened.

However, Chen Ping didn't intend to participate this time, so he simply continued to retreat with peace of mind.

"Ok?"

A few months later, Chen Ping, who was realizing the supernatural power of Daoguo, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked out of the world with a frown.

Just now, a feeling of being spied on appeared in his soul!
Creatures who have cultivated to this level do not talk in a trance.

Immediately, Chen Ping flicked his fingers.

The split soul shot out of the independent space to inspect a circle.

But in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there is nothing unusual.

"strangeness."

Chen Ping didn't dare to practice deeply anymore, so he sat up cross-legged and observed vigilantly.

Six days later.

The feeling of being spied on rose again in my heart.

"go!"

The premonition was wrong, Chen Ping picked up the gravity bead without saying a word, shattered the closed space, and shot out.

……

Corpse cutting world, Tianchi domain.

A void figure kept running away.

The space fragments were moving rapidly, and Chen Ping's expression was as gloomy as water.

He has spent dozens of days of effort.

But found a strange phenomenon.

Every six or seven days, an inexplicable power of peeping will sweep over from somewhere.

No matter where you are, there is a feeling!
"The heavenly dao of the corpse-slaying world is watching me, or us!"

Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart.

He wanted to take the supernatural powers after breaking through the realm, break down the barriers of the corpse-slaying realm, and return to the star realm.

But the result was horrifying.

Can't get out!

Compared with hundreds of years ago, the current shuttle node is extremely weird.

He suspects that even if he proves the space dao fruit, it will be useless!

Coupled with the power of peeping from time to time from the sky and the earth.

Even if Chen Ping didn't know that Zhou Xianting started to cleanse the creatures in the star realm, he still guessed it!

Dangerous!
Must escape as soon as possible.

"Witch God Clan! Break into the two-world node of the Witch God Clan! There may be the only way to survive."

Flying quickly, Chen Ping was still extremely uneasy.

There are more than 200 realms in the corpse-slaying world, who knows where the witch gods live?

……

half a month later.

In the sky, a howling cloud engulfed it.

"kill!"

With a flash of hostility in his eyes, Chen Ping rushed towards the glorious palace below.

Tianchi Palace!
A land ruled by a descendant of Nirvana, the well-deserved number one force in the Tianchi region.

"Death to this seat!"

As soon as Leng Youyou uttered a few words, Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness was enveloped endlessly by a pitch-black black light.

in a moment.

The living beings in a radius of one hundred thousand li were killed or injured.

Grabbing the soul of the frightened immortal descendant, he closed his eyes and searched for the soul mercilessly.

"Bang" sound.

After ten breaths, the soul was wiped out by Chen Ping and directly entered the soul array.

"This fairy's status is too low, he doesn't know what happened, and he doesn't know the whereabouts of the witch god clan!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping flew towards the east without delay.

The closer it is to Buzhou, the more prosperous the fairyland will be.

He didn't believe that killing a few degenerate creatures and searching for their souls would not give an accurate result!

……

In this way, Chen Ping traveled day and night in the eastern part of the corpse-killing world.

There is no room for reconciliation between the creatures of the corpse world and the creatures of the star world.

So, he is not polite at all.

Changing into the appearance of He Gudao, wherever he passes, he will kill if he can, and rob him if he can.

Even the city has collected dozens of them and stored them in the flesh.

It's just that Chen Ping will change direction every time he finishes robbing, so as not to be rounded up by the strong in this world.

"The habitat of the witch gods is so mysterious?"

Half a year later, Chen Ping, who had found nothing, frowned and pondered.

The world of cutting corpses is too vast.

He has been running away without stopping for a while, and he has only traveled a dozen realms.

If it is not far away from Zhou Xianyu, it is even more distant.

If you don't capture a five-decay soul searcher in the fairy court, how can you get the location of the witch god clan?
Therefore, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and decided to venture to the vicinity of Buzhou Immortal Territory.

……

Feiluan domain.

high altitude.

On this day, Chen Ping was moving the space and traveling quickly.

The power of peeping in the corpse-killing world is becoming more and more frequent.

But the main thing shouldn't be targeting him!

Otherwise, it is impossible to have not encountered a decent enemy until now.

"what!"

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his expressionless face.

Deep in the soul, humming.

Tiny blood runes throbbed and trembled.

It was as if he had sensed the call of something!
"Crack!"

Chen Ping grabbed it with his right hand, opened up space without thinking, and hid himself in.

"Xuantian Blood Pact!"

"The Xuantian blood contract signed between this seat and Lingquan Immortal Palace actually caused a reaction in the corpse-cutting world!"

In order to clarify the situation, Chen Ping pointed to his forehead.

The Bian'an Dharma eyes swept all around brilliantly, and after a breath, it stopped somewhere beyond a fairy river.

Chen Ping was stunned by the picture that fell into his eyes!
He showed a very surprised expression, and murmured:

"Isn't this Ai Xuanji who invested in this seat? I haven't seen him for more than 1000 years, and he is so stretched?"

(End of this chapter)