Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 934 The Great Crisis
At the entrance of the corpse-slaying world node, the chaotic space breath erupted like a wild wave.

"Boom!"

The two figures staggered and fell from different corners.

From the moment the silver scroll first appeared, Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji fled knowingly.

But obviously, the methods of the two hit a wall.

Those layers of terrifying silver waves completely enveloped the surrounding space, making the passage impenetrable.

"Not Zhou Xianting Yuxiang! Slay the corpse supreme!"

A trace of panic flashed in Ai Xuanji's eyes, but he disappeared calmly in an instant, and moved his mouth in Chen Ping's direction.

"Ninth order?"

Chen Ping's horrified expression flashed away.

Immediately behind Ai Xuanji stood together.

According to the information from Lingquan Immortal Palace, there are two ninth-level creatures in the Buzhou Immortal Court that suppressed the First Realm.

The one on the bright side, after killing the two corpses, the time limit has passed, and his strength will always be fixed at the ordinary ninth rank.

Just like the fake alchemy cultivator, after the corpse beheading fails, there is no possibility of breakthrough in the realm!
And the other ninth-rank ancestor is still in the critical stage of beheading the corpse.

I usually don't ask about world affairs.

Ai Xuanji told him that about 2 years ago, that person had beheaded the fourth corpse.

Known as the number one powerhouse in Buzhou Immortal Court!
The handsome and immortal young man in front of him is none other than Zun Zun Zun Yuxiang!
"The intelligence of Lingquan Immortal Palace has penetrated well, and even the information of this immortal has been intercepted."

The next moment, that handsome fairy boy came towards them.

And stepped out of the silver scroll.

"He can perceive and even steal the voice transmission between the two of us!"

Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji immediately looked at each other, and their expressions became gloomy.

This is not to say that the other party's soul power is so strong that it can crush the two of them.

It is the deity of the universe that is communicating with the heaven and the earth.

For the time being, there are more means of eavesdropping.

"Pretend!"

Seeing the immortal young man approaching slowly, Chen Ping snorted, and the power of the soul rushed over.

"puff"

Hearing a soft sound, the young man's figure stopped for a moment.

Although he returned to normal in an instant, there was a trace of surprise on his face.

"Peacock Boy didn't hide the truth, your Nirvana Human Race's Soul Dao has really sloughed off."

Even though he was blatantly tempted by the eighth rank, Yu Xiang smiled without any anger.

The peacock kid he was talking about was naturally referring to the emperor.

It seems that both Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji underestimated Emperor Ming's determination.

Trying to expose the punishment for accepting the benefits of Lingquan Immortal Palace also revealed the seriousness of the matter.

"He is a true double!"

At the same time, Chen Ping nodded towards Ai Xuanji.

If the ninth level came in person, as long as they moved their thoughts, the spirits of the two would be greatly suppressed.

Instead of a barely matched resistance like this!
"Whether this immortal is a clone, what is the difference between the three?"

Yu Xiang turned his face, and said teasingly: "Boy who cultivates the way of blood, is it possible that I still need you to come out?"

As soon as the words fell, he pointed in the direction of an inconspicuous crack.

Immediately, the surface of the huge painting scroll flickered with spiritual light, became clear, and gushed out like a tide.

Immediately, this pervasive energy squeezed everything in the space!
After that, a flicker of blood flickered, and a blood spot the size of a grain of rice seemed to be hit hard.

It was peeled off abruptly and turned into a blurred figure.

"Brother Mo!"

Chen Ping looked anxious, and casually shot out a piece of vital celestial fire, surrounding the bloody figure.

"It's okay, little wound!"

After Xueying cleared his cough a few times, his outline gradually became clear.

It was Mo Shiying who had been away for hundreds of years!
But at this moment, Mo Shiying's body seemed invisible.

It seems that it is all composed of turbid blood and light, which can be blown out in one breath.

"Zizi"

As soon as Mo Shiying appeared, Chen Ping's immortal fire of vitality was forced away.

At the same time, every part of his body glowed with lush green light.

In an instant, the fluctuating breath stabilized!
"Eight slough wood Daoguo supernatural powers."

Ai Xuanji squinted his eyes and nodded at Mo Shiying.

Although he has many doubts, but with a strong enemy in front of him, of course he can't sit down and reminisce about the old days.

"Didn't this duplicity old boy vow to leave the Dao Fruit Immortal Seed to Jiang Anning for refining?"

Seeing this, Chen Ping was extremely upset.

He also thought that Mo Shiying was a gentleman with a golden mouth and would not refine Dao fruit.

In this way, this person's blood, wood, and devouring three Dao fruits are added to his body, and his life-saving power is comparable to that of a fairy cow.

On the contrary, he, Chen Ping, became the easiest one to defeat among the three!
……

After forcing out Mo Shiying's whereabouts, Yu Xiang's avatar did not do anything else.

He just kept looking at the three human races with great interest.

"Coincidentally, the three are all old acquaintances on the black list of Buzhou Xianting."

Yu Xiang flexed his fingers, nodding one by one, with a strong smile on his face.

Good luck in recent years.

Not only did he accidentally discover a real corpse by blocking the whole area with the power of heaven, but he also intercepted three powerful human beings in the star realm in one breath.

Now it's just a matter of death!

"Senior Yuxiang..."

Seeing that the ninth-level avatar was quite peaceful, Chen Ping reluctantly put on a respectful look, and opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, it just started, and the cold eyes of Mo Shiying and Ai Xuanji stared tacitly.

"It's already immortal, fellow Daoist Chen doesn't need to be humble!"

"Friend Daoist Mo is right, this is just the clone of that old guy."

The two big brothers clamped Chen Ping, one left and one right.

Although not in the same voice, the meaning in the words is exactly the same.

"Damn it, why did the two Dao brothers bother to expose it!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping cursed secretly.

That's all for Mo Shiying.

How come even Ai Xuanji, a businessman, has lost his all-round and exquisite heart?
"Better give up than give up, I appreciate the two of you."

Yu Xiang still had a smile on his face, pointed at Chen Ping with his slender fingers, and said with a sneer:
"Well, among the many insidious people, you can also be regarded as the polite one."

In an instant, Chen Ping trembled.

It's not that he was slandered by the ninth-rank senior.

It was this person who broke his little tricks.

It unceremoniously shattered his consciousness of spying on the surroundings.

"What exactly do you want!"

Mo Shiying frowned.

With the strength of the three of them, a ninth-level avatar can't stop them.

"I cherish talents, and two of the three can return to Buzhou Xianting to avoid the disaster of killing themselves."

"As for the vote of honor, it's up to you and the others to attack each other and kill one of your companions!"

"Of course, you and others can also be considered as a strategy of differentiation."

"But unfortunately, I don't need that."

Yu Xiang's avatar spoke calmly, as if an arm fabricated by Bai Yu flicked lightly into the scroll.

"Roar!"

"Cheep!"

A dragon chant and a phoenix cry resounded through the passage at the same time.

Then, a four-horned black dragon wagging its head and tail, and a golden phoenix flew out of the scroll.

And settled around Yuxiang.

Both monsters exude a coercion that is not inferior to the ninth-order clone!
"The descendant of the real dragon and the real phoenix!"

The faces of Mo Shiying, Chen Ping, and Ai Xuanji went blank.

I don't know what kind of treasure this scroll is, but it just covered up the aura of the dragon and phoenix!
"By the way, there is also a special gift for your human race!"

Yu Xiang smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and sucked it.

Another dark green figure was pulled from the silver scroll.

Compared with the real body of Longfeng, this shadow is extremely small.

Now, the complexions of the three human monks were completely ugly!

"It's it!"

Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji's eyes narrowed.

The dark green figure summoned by Yu Xiang was actually the Saint Warrior that the two met on the way to the Laixin Waters!

Although the realm of this Shengwu is the fourth realm of five declines.

But the threat to the human race is no less than that of dragons and phoenixes.

What's more, there is still a mighty witch from the Gods of the Witches watching!

……

"What, I'm not arrogant, so I underestimated the fellow Taoists in the Star Realm?"

Yu Xiang calmly said.

The goshawk fights the rabbit with all its strength.

Buzhou Immortal Court has always adhered to this idea to kill the masters of all races in the star world.

Even if Yuanlong and Yufeng came to the Wushen Clan by accident, he would transfer two other eighth-rank half-celestial beings from the Immortal Court to make up for them.

"Dragon animal, why are you staring at your human father?"

Suddenly, at this tense moment, a sneer interrupted the delicate atmosphere.

It turned out to be Chen Ping, who was submissive just now!
"Roar!"

The four-horned blue dragon turned around, looked down at Chen Ping coldly, and was obviously irritated by the sudden scolding.

It was just curious about how the Nirvana-level human race could cultivate so powerfully, and used its demon consciousness to test it out.

"Hehe, old dragon, do you hear me, you are a bug!"

What is strange is that Liuli Phoenix, who is on the side of the descendants of the real dragon, laughed openly.

If this phoenix covered her body and only listened to her tone of voice, she might be mistaken for a human female cultivator.

"Have the three fellow daoists thought it through? Kill one of the companions, and I will spare the other two from dying."

Yu Xiang's demeanor was as if he was sure of winning.

It is also a wonderful thing to appreciate the intrigue of the top human race.

"Chen Daoyou, Ai Daoyou."

Ignoring Yu Xiang's teasing, Mo Shiying said to himself: "The holy warrior and the descendant of the real dragon are handed over to Mo."

"At the same time, Mo's backbone is also guarded by the two!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a bloody whirlpool, rolling towards the four-horned black dragon without any hesitation!
Such a decisive scene not only surprised Yu Xiang, but also Ai Xuanji.

"Old man never dies, Fellow Daoist Mo's spine is unbending!"

Ai Xuanji raised his head with a big laugh, and suddenly sprayed out a dense number of Nixian blades from his mouth, and his figure went straight to the universe!

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of the ancestor!"

The Scaled Armored Saint Martial gave an unusually thick and angry reprimand, and mana surged out like a tidal wave.

Suddenly it turned into a huge white ring with a radius of thousands of miles, and it smashed towards the Nixian Blade like a real thing.

The whereabouts of that Bai Huan was silent.

But the aura exuded was extremely terrifying, and the moment it fell, it wiped out most of Ai Xuanji's Immortal Immortal Blade!

"You, Mo's opponent!"

On the other side, Mo Shiying had just covered Yuanlonghuang with a sea of ​​blood, which spread endlessly.

He dragged the Scaled Armored Saint Wu into the battle without any fear!

"Let's wait and see, Benlong, where does the audacity of your mere fifth-decayed fourth-level human race come from!"

Yuan Longhuang laughed back in anger, his body suddenly became crystal clear.

Circles of air waves splashed and flew in all directions, instantly forming white hurricanes that soared into the sky.

For a moment, the penetrating sound of "Chi Chi Chi" spread across the sea of ​​blood.

"I have given you a chance, and since you intend to depend on each other for life and death, then you will follow me!"

Seeing the human race like a turtle in a urn make the first move, Yu Xiang's avatar's brows flickered in a haze, and he couldn't help saying a trick.

Three old men with white hair and childlike faces appeared out of thin air.

The three faces are generally the same.

After the magic power of the dreamy color condensed, a pupil full of mysterious aura emerged from each of them.

And unfolded at the same time, staring at Ai Xuanji!
"Mo Shiying dares to fight Shengwu at the same time, he must have enough confidence!"

"Today's victory is still hard to judge!"

The last one who did not move was Chen Ping.

He can't even move at the moment.

Because a coolness from the neck permeated the whole body, turning into waves of phoenix cries like stormy waves.

Chen Ping hummed coldly without changing his expression, his ears were dyed one gold and one gray.

Immediately, the Fengming that pierced through gold and cracked stones entered the left ear and exited the right ear, becoming nothingness.

"This seat looks like a bully?"

Talking to himself, Chen Ping's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Then, a giant black heart covering the entrance of the passage diffused out.

Like a blooming firework, no matter which side the fighting fluctuations are, they can't stop the spread of this heart!
Before the battle, the field of life reduction is displayed.

Even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still ruthlessly disgust people.

(There is no draft, no need to guess maliciously, and I didn’t ask for a monthly ticket again, let’s stop with rhythm, I’m still coding, the missing more than 4000 must be made up today.)
(End of this chapter)