Chapter 188: Cultivating the Virtual World

Zhuge Shengong said with a hideous face: "Zhao Ping, as the ninth vice president of the Heavenly Society, I am in charge of the entire cultivation virtual world of the Heavenly Society, although I have not reached the level of divine luck, but as long as I am in the cultivation virtual world, I am a veritable god."

This is the energy supply factory of the virtual world, no matter how talented you Zhao Ping is, you can't even beat me here!"

Immediately, he shouted angrily!

"Golden Sands, Virtual Death!"

"Zhao Ping, I'm going to trap you, and you'll die of old age in my death realm!"

Zhao Ping instantly fell into a dark world, no light, no sound, no hope!

Seeing that this world was as dead and silent, how could Zhao Ping sit still and wait for death, inspiring all his Dao power to the extreme and bombarding this world, but unfortunately he couldn't make any waves.

"How so?"

Zhuge Shengong laughed wildly: "This is the realm of death, all the natural laws you have comprehended are invalid here, I advise you to save some effort and live for a while and a half!"

Zhao Ping was furious and shouted at the darkness around him: "Zhuge Shengong, don't you want to trap me, if I die, you won't be able to live!"

Zhuge Shengong laughed frantically and said: "Zhao Ping, don't you think it's ridiculous that you dare to threaten me when you die?"

Zhao Ping snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm cheating on you? I'll ask you one last time, if you want to let me out." ”

Zhuge Shengong sneered: "You still don't have to waste your efforts, I can't let you live, you are already the mortal enemy of our Heaven Society, if I let you live and attract your great god father, it will be very disadvantageous to my Heaven, so you must die, if you want to blame it, blame the heavens for being jealous of the talent!"

Zhao Ping suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha!

Do you think I can't cure you if you're out there? Don't forget that you're also a member of the Heavenly Society.

As long as there are people in the Heavenly Society, there are seeds in them!

And the seed cup is in my hand, as long as I urge the seed cup, it will make your head bloom immediately!"

As he spoke, Zhao Ping took out a blood-red wine glass from his pocket.

Zhuge Shengong saw that Zhao Ping really took out the seed cup outside the death realm, his face changed instantly, and he said in fear: "How can you have a seed cup!

Zhao Ping said proudly: "You don't care how I got it, if you're not afraid of death, you can try whether the seed cup in my hand is real or fake!"

Zhuge Shengong panicked, he knew that this kind of sub-cup had always been kept by Du Liansheng, and now Du Liansheng had been killed by Zhao Ping, and if he couldn't keep it, the seed cup really fell into Zhao Ping's hands.

Zhao Ping didn't hear Zhuge Shengong speak for a while, and immediately threatened: "Don't you believe it, do you?" Okay, it's all death anyway, then you will die in front of me." ”

Saying that, he was about to urge the seed cup, Zhuge Shengong couldn't help it, and hurriedly said: "I won't be scared by you, even if you have the seed cup, so what, it's our Heaven Secret Treasure, how can you control it!"

Zhao Ping sneered: "Zhuge old horseman, you are stupid, I have already obtained the magic weapon of operating the seed cup from Duan Renhu, and I have mastered the use of the seed cup in the book.

If you still don't let me out, then I'll count three times, and when the three sounds arrive, I don't care if you believe it or not, let your head bloom first. ”

Zhuge Shengong hesitated.

Zhao Ping said loudly: "One"

Zhuge Shengong was still hesitating.

"Two"

Zhuge Shengong trembled, he didn't feel like Zhao Ping was lying.

"Three......" Zhao Ping finished shouting three, and the seed cup between his palms suddenly turned red.

Zhuge Shengong shouted: "Zhao Ping, you won, you won! I'll let you out, can't you let you out! Hurry up and collect the seed cup!"

Zhao Ping proudly put away the seed cup and shouted angrily: "I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, I have to wait until the last moment, if you say it's late, you will already be dead." ”

Zhao Ping saw a light gradually amplifying from the top of his head, and said excitedly: "I can finally go out." ”

Then he jumped up and rushed into the light, but who knows, at this time, Zhuge Shengong suddenly repented and shouted: "Zhao Ping, you don't have a chance to cast the seed cup, you give me death, the space is shattered!"

It was impossible for Zhuge Shengong to let Zhao Ping come out, and just when Zhao Ping was about to drill out of the world of death, he immediately closed the exit of the world.

A flash of light flashed, and half of Zhao Ping's body was torn in half by the space.

Zhao Ping cried out in pain: "Old fox, you have to die together." Zhuge Shengong didn't know that Zhao Ping had the ability to repair himself, and his torn body quickly recovered, so he took out the seed cup and urged it without hesitation.

A red light shot out of the seed cup accurately, ignoring the constraints of space, and fell on Zhuge Shengong's head.

In the next second, Zhuge Shengong's face was like ashes, and he let out a desperate wail.

"No! I can't die ......"

But before he finished speaking, a flower grew on the top of his head!

The peanut blossom fell, and in an instant, with a bang, Zhuge Shengong's head was blown and shattered by the huge expansion force generated by the flower.

It's all over, the flowers on the other side, the flowers bloom and fall, spring will no longer come, and the shrewd Zhuge Shengong of a lifetime will fall!

Zhuge Shengong is dead, but Zhao Ping can't live either.

He struggled desperately in the cracks of time and space, and his torn body was immediately repaired by him using the way of the Demon Star.

But every time time he turned, his body had to be torn apart once, and after being torn apart, the demon star energy continued to repair, and the body continued to be repaired, constantly torn apart, constantly repaired, constantly torn apart, and endlessly fell into the abyss of pain, but no matter how fast the repair was, it could not get out of the gap in time and space.

Even if Zhao Ping has the genius of heaven and the ability of the world, he can only despair at this moment, and when the demon star energy in his body is exhausted, he will not be able to repair his body, and death is only a matter of time.

Looking back on his life, he has experienced large and small battles, countless lives and deaths, and this time is the most painful for him, but every time he relies on Zhao Ping's never-say-die heart, defeat turns into victory!

This time, even if Zhao Ping was already in pain, he still bit his last breath and kept thinking of ways to escape.

I don't know how long it took for him to see a ball of light, isn't this ball of light the cultivation virtual world in the hands of Zhuge Shengong!

Zhao Ping saw hope, as long as he could live, he would definitely be able to go out by relying on this cultivation virtual world.

Zhao Ping quickly searched for the operation method of the virtual world from his memory, and then took out a page of the Demon Star Scroll to swallow and replenish his energy, fortunately, he obtained ten pages of the Demon Star Scroll just now, with the current speed at which he consumes the Demon Star energy, I am afraid that it will consume one page in half a day, and these ten pages can only last for a few days.

But as long as there is one last bit of hope, Zhao Ping will not give up.

Next, Zhao Ping endured the pain of continuous tearing and repair of his body, and continued to cultivate the virtual world.

Unconsciously, his body is repairing faster and faster, and the laws of space he has comprehended from the virtual world are becoming more and more profound.