Don’t Mess with Shennong

One after another, lightning fell on Wang Ping An's spirit, this level of thunder and lightning will only make his spirit more tenacious, making his spirit more pure, and the cracks that have been repaired will be smoother and smoother.

After half an hour, the soul that had just re-emerged was half pure and tough, and there was no need for a trace of training before the soul returned to the body orifice.

Some of the remaining thunder tribulations, symbolically falling on Wang Ping'an's flesh, passed the most important tribulation test of the cultivator in the mortal world.

The previous out of the orifice can be called the Yin-shen out of the orifice, without seeing the sun or thunder.

Now that the soul is out of the body, there is no fear of the sun, no fear of thunder, and even the distance can be extended infinitely, and it is not a problem to traverse thousands of miles.

The robbery cloud dissipated, and the moon star was rare.

Wang Ping'an stood in the sky, like a **** descending to the earth, exuding inexplicable power, quietly feeling the changes in this state.

Refining the body, refining the gods, and then combining the two into one, which can resist catastrophe, and when the energy absorbed makes this little mortal world unbearable, you can feel the existence of the gate of the immortal world.

After the last test, you will be able to shatter the void and ascend in the day.

"It turns out that any realm limitation, any exercise method limitation, are all false, as long as it is strong to a certain level, no matter what realm, you can enter the fairyland."

Wang Pingan smiled knowingly, and finally understood the troubles.

No wonder the master and the system did not stop when practicing those simplified exercises in the mortal realm. It seems that even if these things are weak, it will not affect their return to the immortal realm.

Boom!

A strange sound, like thunder, rang in Wang Ping'an's ears.

It's the sound of bowstrings.

I don't know where the arrow is coming from. When I see the arrow, it's too late.

Therefore, in an instant, Wang Ping'an sacrificed the Shennongding, and at the same time took out the modified version of the magic knife, dancing with a dazzling light.

In the four directions of southeast, northwest, a light spot appeared at the same time, like a meteor, getting bigger and getting sicker, when Wang Ping'an caught these four rays of light with his spiritual thoughts.

The green small tripod instantly hung down a bucket-like light curtain, protecting Wang Ping'an in the middle.

The light curtain circulates, and there are bizarre regular lines, forming a scene of magical scenes, Nu Wa replenishing the sky, drilling wood for fire, Shennong tasting herbs, Dayu governing water... a picture of human sages, in the light curtain Presented on.

The four arrows arrived at the same time, and the resulting storm almost destroyed the buildings around the entire orchard.

It's just that the green light curtain is very strange, just slightly distorted, like an arrow shot from the east and an arrow shot from the west.

The arrow shot from the south, and the arrow shot from the north, are together.

Two terrible explosion vortexes were formed, and Wang Ping'an stood in the middle of the vortexes.

Wang Ping'an did not panic, because he and Shennongding had already communicated with each other.

The two exploding light clusters formed a vortex, one rotating clockwise and the other counterclockwise. The terrifying energy blended together to form a huge yin and yang Tai Chi picture, which was silently extinguished.

And Wang Ping'an standing in the middle, just like the one that escaped, is exactly that point on the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram.

No matter how violent the storm was, how it melted, he was motionless, but he was the safest.

Speaking of it, it was actually only a moment, and after three seconds, the exploding light group dissipated.

Even the storm caused by the explosion disappeared instantly.

There was silence between the world and the earth.

If it wasn't for the buildings around the orchard that were a bit damaged and some flowers and trees uprooted, the scene just now seemed like an illusion.

The orchard is protected by the Eight Desolate Banners, and no flower or grass is destroyed.

"I'm going north, you're going south, let's look for the creatures to shoot." The moment the exploding light group dissipated, Wang Pingan's figure rushed north like lightning.

The Shennong Ding was also fast, a few kilometers in a flash, and rushed to the south: "I've confirmed the breath, it's definitely a smuggling of creatures. If you can't ask anything, just kill it."

"If you don't kill, you still have the New Year?" Wang Ping'an was attacked twice in a row, and he couldn't bear it for a long time. Such creatures would not kill and have no idea.

When I was attacked last time, I thought it was a creature. Looking at the direction of the arrow attack today, there are at least two.

As long as the speed is fast enough, it can definitely move several kilometers horizontally and shoot two arrows from adjacent directions.

The divine mind continued to expand, and then expanded, until it expanded to a hundred kilometers away, only to see a gray shadow, shuttled through the dense forest at high speed, fleeing to the north.

The speed was too fast, Wang Ping'an didn't give up when he found one, no matter whether he had an assassin in other directions, a bird in the forest is worse than a bird in his hand.

Speed ​​up, blink.

The soul came out of his body, with only a small kitchen knife, and instantly, it traversed hundreds of kilometers and blocked the gray shadow.

And his body, still behind, flying.

When it comes to the out-of-aperture period, the soul and the body can be separated for a period of time, each has a trace of consciousness, and can communicate with each other without getting lost.

"Let's stop here." Wang Ping'an's spirit, facing the gray figure with his back, communicated with his spirit.

The gray shadow looked strange, with double horns and pointed mouth and fangs. Seeing Wang Ping'an's spirit appearing, it was a gloomy "Jiejie" smile.

"Jie Jie, in front of the deity, actually dare to get out of his body and look for death."

As he said, the gray shadow suddenly became a hundred times bigger, like a hill, with its mouth wide open, like a fierce beast, biting towards Wang Ping An.

Wang Ping'an doubled his finger and clicked, dozens of thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, falling on the huge gray shadow.

Zizi Lala.

The gray shadow was like the substance, and the lightning fell on it, making a corrosive sound, making teeth sour, and at the same time stinking.

But so many thunder and lightning did not stop it.

The huge mouth still bit Wang Ping'an.

Only at the moment it shut up, Wang Ping'an's soul turned into a magically modified kitchen knife, passing through the back of its head.

puff! .

A big hole exploded in Huiying's head.

Foul-smelling pus and sticky water emerged outward, which was extremely disgusting and terrifying.

"It's actually a demon? Anything has entered the world, and the heavens do not care?" Wang Ping'an muttered, and the sky did not fall down, indicating that this is not a taboo. Its existence conforms to certain heavenly rules.

Jie Jie! Jie Jie!

The gray figure took off the big bow behind it, and a long arrow phantom appeared and shot towards Wang Ping An.

Even though it was full of holes and felt no pain at all, it was still fiercely killing.

The kitchen knife in Wang Ping'an's hand was rising against the storm. According to the size of the Gray Demon Shadow, the kitchen knife became 40 meters in length.

Then he held the sky in both hands and held it high, drew the lightning from the sky and struck it towards it.

Whoosh.

When the arrow arrives, the knife falls.

A knife split the huge magic shadow in half, and two pools of rotten meat fell on the ground, still wriggling and struggling.

That arrow, equally sharp, hit Wang Ping'an's right shoulder, and the soul seemed to be contaminated by demonic energy, and the entire shoulder area became dark and rancid.

Wang Ping'an's spirit, casting a Heart-Clearing Curse and a Requiem Curse, could not remove this devilish energy, and the gray shadow continued to spread outward.

"Jiejie, you are contaminated by the devilish energy of the deity, hehe, so many creatures did not kill you, but this time you died in the hands of the deity. Even if this clone is destroyed, it is worth it."

The gray shadow, which had been rotten into two piles of carrion, still gave a terrifying smile, echoing in the wilderness.

"You look so ugly, don't think about being so beautiful." Wang Ping'an's soul trembled, and a golden light was emitted from his heart. The golden light spread all over his body, and the gray devilish energy on his shoulders disappeared.

The golden light did not diminish, spreading around him, forming a peculiar halo.

Seeing this golden halo, the gray demon suddenly screamed in horror: "No, it's impossible, you are all reincarnated, you are all broken, how can you still be immortal..."

Before he finished speaking, the golden halo had passed through its body, and the two swollen carrion mountains instantly turned to ashes. A mountain wind blew by and the ashes dissipated.

The soul of Wang Ping'an, weakened for a while, took the knife and fell to the ground. At this moment, the physical deity had just arrived.

Divine Soul returned to the flesh, Wang Ping'an sat cross-legged on the ground, ate two mortal peaches, frowned and thought about the golden light ball inside Divine Soul.

This strange golden light group seemed to exist all the time, and it was only after the cultivation period reached the out-of-aperture period that its existence could be felt.

He didn't know how to use it just now. It was just that when the gray demon energy eroded the spirit, the golden light in his body radiated out, and it flashed and released, repairing the spirit and at the same time destroying the gray demon shadow.

"What the **** is that? Indestructible? What is indestructible? I vaguely remember that it was thrown into his body when the master found the fragments of the soul. In other words...when I was reincarnated into the mortal world, what was it? A piece of soul fragment reincarnated? One piece? Two pieces? Three or four pieces?"

"According to my little memory at the time, the soul at that time seemed to have been blown to pieces, at least tens of thousands of pieces, right? Then the master picked up one of the pieces and threw it into the six reincarnation discs, so he was reincarnated?"

"Then when he was eighteen years old, the master found the remaining fragments and returned those fragments to himself, filling his soul?"

Wang Ping'an was dumbfounded, this operation was a bit sulky.

It's no wonder that my cultivation has been so smooth, there are no barriers to any realm, and 99.99% of my souls have not experienced the reshaping of the six reincarnation discs. Almost the entire soul came from across the boundary?

Not to mention that those demons and ghosts suspected that the immortal elders had made a round, Wang Ping'an was beginning to doubt now.

Divine Soul legally sneaked into the earth, and then through the system, he gave himself an immortal weapon to send the human treasure Shennong Ding...With his own equipment, in this state, no matter how many demons and ghosts sneak into the earth, they will also give away their heads for nothing.

Wang Pingan was thinking wildly, and the green small tripod flew from a distance.

"Destroyed the remnant soul of a Demon Venerable. It was too weak. A green light hit it down without much resistance... Hey, you also have a Demon Venerable here. I smell the ashes a little familiar."

Of course, besides a pile of ashes, there is a gray longbow on the ground.