Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 157 has never been recorded in history books.

The Nine Emperors Demon Slayer Tribulation was raging, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, and thousands of creatures in a radius. Under this terrifying power, they instinctively prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

There is an extremely strong aura permeating the air, which is from the nine great emperors in the Nine Emperors Slaying Demons.

They seem to have a consciousness of their own.

These former great emperors once united the world, and after their fall, their almost indelible marks were imprinted on the avenue.

Now recovering, driven by Lei Jieyun, he is eager to suppress all those who defy the sky.

However, Su Ping sat on the altar and looked up with an indifferent expression.

"My own way, integrated into the Dao, seems to be beautiful, like eternal immortality, but in fact it has already become a puppet, which violates the way of the emperor."

Su Ping was emotional.

"So, if you want to do it, be the supreme emperor of heaven! Arbitrary through the ages, influence the Dao, not be enslaved by the Dao."

"Even if this road is extremely difficult, I must do it."

After experiencing two thunder disasters, Su Ping has long been very familiar with crossing disasters.

Although, the first time was a spiritual calamity, and the second time was a physical calamity, but this time it was a double calamity of spiritual power and physical body.

However, for Su Ping, it's all the same.

Lei Jie will not strike him.

In this regard, Su Ping took it for granted. He is so handsome, what's wrong with being a bit privileged?
Shouldn't it? !
Things were as expected, no accident happened, although Lei Jie fell down.

The momentum was huge, and the seven-colored thunder fell down densely, like a lake of thunder splashing down.

The whole world was flooded by thunder.

However, when they were about to touch Su Ping, all the divine thunders turned straight and slashed elsewhere.

Su Ping's expression was indifferent, surrounded by celestial brilliance, white clothes fluttering, all kinds of mysterious lights blessed his body, and on the altar, he seemed to be sitting cross-legged on a supreme fairy king.

outside.

Jiao Qing and Mo Ke'er were both dumbfounded, their jaws almost dropped from shock.

They have practiced Taoism for decades, and have never seen such a strange thing.
The expression of surprise and disbelief in the eyes was so strong that it almost turned into substance.

"This kind of thing? Does it exist?" Jiao Qing tremblingly asked, doubting the world very much, with an unusually clear sense of unreality.

"Shouldn't it exist? It's never been recorded in history books."

Mo Ke'er's fish tail curled up, hesitatingly said.

"Young master is out."

Just as Jiao Qing continued to fall into self-doubt, Mo Keer's mind moved, and he noticed Su Ping's figure walking out of the chaotic space, and whispered.

"Ah! This"

Mo Ke'er just wanted to go forward to salute, but when she saw her young master, she was stunned.

The body trembled slightly, and the whole body became weak, as if it had turned into a puddle of muddy water, wanting to collapse on the ground.

"How do I feel that the Holy Son seems to have become more extraordinary and refined again? It's almost like a fairy king who is all over the world."

Jiaoqing murmured, if he hadn't been a man, I'm afraid he would also fall at this moment.

But even so, it's hard to extricate yourself.

But seeing that Su Ping was dressed in white clothes to win the snow, the previous shocking battles did not cause any wrinkles in the clothes, his temperament was dusty, and his appearance was like a god, even if he used holy beauty and immortal talent, it was not enough to describe it.

Su Ping and ordinary people are two completely different creatures.

All people, through the ages, have not been able to compare with Su Ping in terms of appearance, temperament and charm.

It seems to be the incarnation of Yan Zhidao!

Su Ping is not surprised by this, because he has long been used to it.

In particular, as his cultivation level increases, his body will release more potential.

His appearance is actually steadily rising.

In terms of appearance, the record of the strongest appearance in the ages has been kept by him and broken by him.

At the same time, because the third killing formation had just been engraved, the aura had not yet been completely restrained, and the momentum revealed inadvertently was mixed with indescribable terror.

It was like facing a fully revived imperial soldier.

"Young Master, not only has his charm increased a lot, but his strength has also exploded countless times."

Mo Ke'er's eyes flashed with a look of sincere joy.

Jiao Qing was even more frightened, and did not dare to look at Su Ping. The ferocious power of the third killing formation was too strong, which made him feel infinitely horrified.

"He has become stronger. Before, he could kill a pure-blooded descendant of a fairy beast with a single punch. Now, I'm afraid he doesn't need to punch at all. He can kill with just a snap of his fingers."

"Especially because he has just entered the keel."

Jiaoqing's heart trembled, she dared not imagine.

At the same time, his expression was gloomy. This proud being who was praised as the young emperor by the foreign land unexpectedly developed a rare feeling of inferiority.

Subconsciously asked himself.

Is there really such an outrageous human race in the world?

"Congratulations, young master, you have found the treasure and become the keel." Mo Ke'er was the first to walk out of the shock, because she had already sunk and was conquered by the various miracles that Su Ping showed.

Therefore, the stronger and more outrageous Su Ping is, the happier and happier she will be.

There is no need to figure out why Su Ping is so powerful, why he is so outrageous, and why he is such a waste.

Because, she knew, she couldn't get the answer.

Just quietly being a maidservant, witnessing how my young master soared to the top, ruled the world, and finally won the throne, arbitrarily arbitrarily ruling the ages, and from time to time, cheering for the young master, shouting loudly that the young master is awesome, etc., it is very good.

Thinking about it is worth looking forward to.

"Congratulations, Holy Son, you have found the most precious treasure and become a keel." Jiao Qing quickly echoed.

"Congratulations." Su Ping waved his hand, smiled and took out two thumb-sized pill bottles from the interspatial ring, with mysterious light flashing, and sent them to Mo Ke'er and Jiao Qing's arms.

Before the two had time to wonder, they heard Su Ping speak.

"Jiaoqing, you have made great achievements this time, this is your reward."

Su Ping said to Jiaoqing: "Although there is only one drop of Kunpeng's blood essence, its purity is extremely high. One drop is enough for you, enough for you to break the shackles of blood and transform into a real dragon again."

Jiaoqing was transformed by the luck of some dragons, with a very high upper limit, and there was a faint tendency to transform into a real dragon.

Of course, it's just a trend.

These Kunpeng blood essences are extremely important blood essences in Kunpengzi's body. Although there are not many left, their value is extremely astonishing.

It is even more effective for foreign races, especially birds, and foreign races who are proficient in the way of yin and yang.

He hid it in the Kunpeng shell, and he could only get it after his child hatched.

It is the greatest opportunity he left for his children.

Outsiders can't get it at all.

However, Su Ping chiseled through the Kunpeng egg and took it out.

"Kunpeng blood essence?"

There was a trace of joy and enthusiasm in Jiaoqing's eyes, and then there was a trace of struggle. Needless to say, the value of Kunpeng's blood essence is extremely high.

The reason why Jin Lie and other aliens were crazy, and even invited two pieces of emperor soldiers and the Daoist protector, was because there might be the legendary Kunpeng blood essence in this so-called Kunpeng nest.

The mere possibility made many ancient royal families in foreign lands go crazy.

But now, the Kunpeng blood essence was right in front of him!

But he didn't dare to take it, because he didn't want to waste the little love he had with Su Ping.

In his opinion, Su Ping's favor is more valuable!

"The Holy Son is serious. Serving the Holy Son is what I should do. This is also the teaching of Senior Black Heart Flood Dragon."

Jiao Qing finally refused, and smiled sincerely.

If the opportunity is gone, he can look for it again. If the friendship with Su Ping is gone, he feels that he will hate him for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)