sweep the heavens

Chapter 394
The green light tore through the wilderness, like a dragon covered in light, winding in mid-air, hidden and silent, with its head lowered, and its gaze fell on Chu Ping.

Behind Chu Ping is the main hall, under his feet is Penglai, which has turned into a desert, in front of him, there are countless Penglai monks who were oppressed by Biguang Senhan's murderous intent, and dare not look directly at him. A ray of cold.

Others did not dare to look directly at him, nor could they look directly at him. Baigu Chuping only looked up for a moment before being blinded, and even a ray of divine sense that had reached him was quickly beheaded.Of all the people present, only Chu Ping could face the light calmly.

Not only in the face, but he can also see through the scene behind this layer of sharp needle-like light.

After the light, it was really a dragon covered in blue scales, but this dragon was a bit strange, its body seemed to be transparent, there was no flesh and blood under the hard scales, only a skeleton.The skeleton was engraved with tadpole-like runes.

It’s fine if it’s just a dragon. What’s even more weird is that there is another pair of dragon bones wrapped around this dragon, and this pair of dragon bones is also covered with a layer of scales. This layer of scales is obviously transformed by a spell. come out.This pair of skeletons also lacked the dragon head, replaced by Yan Feilai's head!And the charm of the transformed scale armor, with the aura that Yan Fei came to cast the spell just now, was obviously transformed by his cultivation!
One person, one dragon, like two dragons entangled with each other.

Just now when the green light tore apart the wilderness, these two flood dragons soared into the air, their heads abreast and their tails mated, shaped like scissors, even the power of the realm was torn apart!

The green light hung in the air, and Chu Ping felt Yan Fei's gaze, the cold murderous aura wave after wave, the unimaginable fierce aura was like countless sharp knives and sharp blades, which made him secretly startled.Even so, he smiled and said, "So this is Penglai's hole card, but unfortunately, it is a broken magic weapon."

He said it easily, but said in his heart, "I don't think there is such a powerful magic weapon in this world. From this point of view, Shushan is probably not simple!"

Yan Feilai's scream came from the blue light, "Although it is a broken treasure, it is enough to kill you!"

laugh!
As soon as Yan Feilai's cry fell, he activated Biguang. With a soft sound, a big hole was torn apart in the void. The sharp aura cut down from mid-air, passed through Chu Ping's body, and obliquely broke into the sea. The sea seemed to be split in half, and a huge waterless zone appeared, reaching the bottom of the sea!
Chu Ping looked down, and saw that the cold light penetrated from the front chest and cut out from the back of the waist. When the sea water was tumbling, the upper half of his body slowly slid down.

There was no blood at the severed place, and sand grains gushed out of the body like a fountain, and it was difficult to continue for a while.

There is a strong breath lingering on the wound, which is still difficult to dissipate.

What's more, when Biguang slashed just now, the sharp murderous intent pointed directly at the soul, like a method designed to break the soul of the primordial soul, the speed was so fast that it could not be resisted.Chu Ping had no choice but to replace himself with the six-tailed rotting demon among the nine gods, and was wiped out by this cold light!
Yellow sand was flying from the broken mark between the waist and abdomen, entwining the two parts of the body so that they could not be separated.

Yan Feilai laughed loudly from within the blue light, "I also said that you are really immortal, so it is nothing more than that! You must have a deep relationship with Wuxiang Temple! Then I am not afraid to tell you now, you Didn’t you ask me why there are only a few people in the Mahayana in Penglai? That’s because we discovered the place where the Wuxiang Temple is now! The two suzerains, Jianzong and Qizong, have brought people to kill them!”

Chu Ping was cut in half, and even a ray of gods were wiped out without changing his color. Hearing Yan Fei's words, he couldn't help shaking, "Where?"

"Where?" Biguang rose, and when the face of Yan Feilai appeared in the air, "what can I tell you? Are you leaving now? Haha! But I just want to tell you, seeing how helpless you are! They are hiding in the Jingzhai! Monks and nuns, Buddhism is quiet, but who knows, it is also full of dirt!"

"That's right," Chu Ping said in a low voice, then raised his head and said, "Penglai is very arrogant. The masters of the two sects are going to deal with Wuxiang Temple and Jingzhai's cooperation. I'm afraid it's not good enough!"

"It seems that you are really worried," Yan Fei said, "but don't worry, Junior Brother Chen of Qizong has stepped into the immortal rank, and Junior Brother Yin of Jianzong has a magic weapon that is not weaker than an immortal. Pie, more than enough!"

"How about it, are you in a hurry?" Yan Feilai looked at Chu Ping's expression, "It's a pity you can't go!"

As soon as the blue light moved, another cold light cut down.

Chu Ping had been on guard for a long time, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and a handful of five-colored flames turned into a sea of ​​flames and swirled around him.

The cold light cut straight across, the flame split into two, and then went out immediately.A flag cut in two fell down, but Chu Ping's figure appeared in midair.

"It's just a counterfeit Liyan flag. I'd be afraid if the real one came." Yan Feilai sneered.

Chu Ping didn't feel flustered, and said with a smile, "I can't go, but someone can."

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Jiangbei City.

Chu Ping and Han Xue were walking in the streets of their hometown, listening to Han Xue talk about the changes of the past 20 years.Although the familiar scenery is no longer, and everyone is different, there are still some corners where you can imagine the appearance of yesterday.

"No, Penglai is going to Jingzhai!" Wenxin was suddenly broken, Chu Ping turned to Hanxue and said, "The people from Wuxiang Temple were hiding in Jingzhai, and Penglai found out about it. I don't know when they left , I have to hurry!"

Han Xue knew that Chu Ping told her that she wanted to stay, but she still said firmly, "I'll go with you, so I can get to Jingzhai faster!"

Chu Ping didn't hesitate, "Okay!"

The figures of the two disappeared in the same place in an instant, and they rushed to the South China Sea after a few space travels. When they reappeared, there was already endless sea water under their feet.

"Over there, go another three hundred miles." Soon after confirming her position, Han Xue pointed in a direction.

As soon as Chu Ping moved, three hundred li arrived in an instant.

When standing here, he no longer needs Han Xue to continue to guide him.

An obscure fluctuation came through the space. If it wasn't for deliberate sensing, it really wouldn't be able to detect it with a general sweep of divine sense.

"No wonder it was not easy to find Mount Shu at the beginning. These mountain gates are hidden deep in the space. If you don't know that you can find this wave here, otherwise you will miss it!"

Just as Han Xue was about to speak, Chu Ping swiped his left finger like a sword, and a crack was torn open in front of his eyes, and then he saw the flames of war rising to the sky!
Jingzhai is an archipelago in the South China Sea. It was favored by a group of gods and nuns who first traveled to the South China Sea. They regarded it as a place of Buddha's light and spiritual essence. They moved it into the depths of space with great magic power, thus opening up the lineage of Jingzhai.

If any sect has been around for a long time, it will have its own formations, and Jingzhai is no exception.Especially when they are overseas, they seldom participate in sect vendettas, and they live in peace, so they have more time to repair and repair.

Jingzhai 36 small islands are intertwined and rippling. Although they do not have the bravery of fierce killing, they are dense and tough, strong in pressure resistance, and it is not easy to break them.

Yin Xi, the leader of Penglai Sword Sect, and Chen Haoran, the leader of Qi Sect, have been besieging this place for two days. Although the light of Buddha around Jingzhai is getting thinner and thinner, it is still indelible.

Two days are too long between life and death.But for practitioners, if it takes twenty days to destroy one faction, it will be extremely fast.

One hundred and eight Penglai monks surrounded the Jingzhai Islands, arousing the spirit energy from all directions, swallowing like thunder, constantly bombarding the layer of Buddha light in front of them.

In the sky above Jingzhai, a ball of golden light is suspended, and the core of the formation is here.A small part of the energy drawn from the eight-direction coils passed through the Penglai monks and turned into thunder, and more of it was still submerged in the golden light.And the golden light is getting bigger and bigger, and from time to time, a golden light will fall down, and the falling golden light can cut off a layer of the Buddha's light that guards Jingzhai with just one touch!
It was by virtue of this golden light that after two days and two nights of attacking, Penglai finally broke through the Buddha's light and entered Jingzhai!
When Chu Ping arrived, the gate of Jingzhai Mountain was also breached, and the bloody battle began when many monks fought hand in hand.

"Fortunately, it's not too late." Seeing that the fighting was indistinguishable, Chu Ping heaved a sigh of relief, and his gaze involuntarily fell to the place where the fighting was the most intense and the most powerful.

(End of this chapter)