As time passed, the atmosphere outside the Heavenly Oracles Mountain became more and more tense.

Those twelve battle platforms, there should be a few hours when no one has challenged them, and in less than an hour, those twelve people have successfully occupied the battle platform and can enter the Heavenly Oracle Mountain Enchantment.

Sitting on a boulder on the side of the mountain, looking at the twelve battle platforms that no one dared to challenge, he complained lightly: "Made, don't anyone dare to go up? They are about to successfully occupy the battle platform!"

He leapt from the boulder and walked towards a battle platform.

It was an elder figure of a top force in the Central Domain, who had cultivated to the Nine Layers of the Shackle Realm, and was considered an extremely powerful figure in this place, and had even killed a Ten Folds of the Shackles Realm powerhouse that challenged him before, so that other people who wanted to challenge him were dispelled.

After all, the influence of the Northern Regions of the Ten Thousand Divine Mountains was limited, so there were many forces in the Eastern, Western, Southern, and Central Regions of the Heavenly Spirit Realm that did not send strong people anymore.

These cultivators of the various domains in the ruins space are basically those cultivators who have already come to the Northern Regions because of the matter of the Demon King, and they only play a role in understanding the latest news, and their strength is limited.

"How dare he? Did he really go up...... That was a ninefold powerhouse in the Shackle Realm, and he had also killed a cultivator in the tenfold Shackle Realm. ”

"It's stupid to die for nothing for treasures that may or may not exist!"

Seeing that Cunbantou actually really got on the battle platform of the ninefold powerhouse of the Shackle Realm, many people were sneering.

"Boy, you're really looking for death!" The Nine Cultivators of the Shackle Realm released a strong aura of cultivation, staring at the head of the Inch Board with murderous eyes, and said angrily.

He has been on the battlefield for almost five hours without anyone to challenge, and he is not far from occupying the battlefield.

As a result, Cunbantou challenged him at this time, which can be said to make him lose his previous efforts, and he had to start counting the time of six hours again.

Cun Bantou showed a hearty smile at the other party and said, "Hello, my name is Chen Ping." ”

He seemed relaxed and unstressed.

Because so far, he has not encountered an enemy who can hold up his punch.

If there is, then another punch.

"Do you need to know who you are, die to Lao Tzu!" said the Ninefold Cultivator of the Shackle Realm angrily.

He raised his hand to condense his spiritual power and blasted out a majestic torrent of spiritual power, if he was hit by this torrent of spiritual power, even a cultivator in the shackle realm would be severely injured or even killed in an instant.

Chen Ping stood still and watched the torrent of spiritual power blast in, and was finally hit head-on by the torrent of spiritual power.

"Idiot!"

The Nine Cultivators of the Shackle Realm looked at Chen Ping, who was engulfed by the torrent of spiritual power he blasted out, and scolded angrily.

He also thought that this guy dared to challenge him, and he had some strength more or less, but in the end, he was just pretending, and he couldn't even dodge his first blow.

The cultivators outside the battle platform also showed disappointment, and many people thought that maybe they could see a big battle, and that was the result?

It's over before it starts, and that inch of the board is really going to give people away.

Moments later......

"How is that possible!"

"I'm obedient, and I'm going to be unscathed from the blow of the Nine Folds Cultivator of the Shackle Realm head-on. ”

"This guy, I'm afraid it's a monster!"

"It's served, it's something. ”

The attitude of those cultivators outside the battle platform changed a hundred and eighty degrees, because they saw that after the torrent of spiritual power on the battle platform had dispersed, Chen Ping was still standing there, and he didn't look injured.

The Nine Fold Cultivators of the Shackle Realm looked at Chen Ping, who had not lost a single hair, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you a cultivator of the younger generation?"

He definitely didn't believe that there was a younger generation of cultivators who could withstand his blow without getting hurt, so he felt that this Chen Ping must be an old guy, and he must have used some means to obtain this physical state.

"I'm not a cultivator, I'm just an ordinary person who hunts every day, and one day I went up the mountain and fell into a mountain spring, and then I was invincible. Chen Ping smiled lightly and spoke, and a punch was thrown.

The incomparably majestic power impact erupted, and the space was severely distorted, instantly hitting the Nine Cultivators of the Shackle Realm, blasting it alive.

"Alas, it's another punch, it's boring, it's still fun to go up the mountain and fight with beasts every day. Chen Ping looked at the bloodstains in front of him and sighed.

He wanted to know how strong he was now, and what kind of guy he needed to take him without punching him.

I have to say that it's too invincible, and it's also a very boring thing.

"That guy, how did he do it, he actually killed a ninefold powerhouse in the Shackle Realm with just one punch. ”

"Could it be that this ordinary looking guy is actually a powerhouse with more than twenty layers of shackles realm?"

"How come, I don't seem to be exuding spiritual power fluctuations, and the punch just now has no spiritual power, it is simply a power that is extremely strong. ”

"Who knows what's going on, haven't you noticed all kinds of weird guys popping up in recent years?"

"I found out that there was a black cat in my hometown, and one day he became a cat girl. ”

"I'll go, I'm going to believe this......"

......

Outside the battle platform, those cultivators who were high in the eyes of ordinary people all gossiped, and their opinions were different.

Some people even say that this Chen Ping is actually a dead man, and there are indescribable things living in his body that are controlling this body.

The current twelve battle platforms, basically no one dares to challenge, and the twelve who occupy the battle platforms are all ruthless.

Among them, Lin Yansheng, Hu Jia, Su Hu'er, Xiaolong, Xiaobai, Feng Xiaoqi, Chen Ping, and Tai'a all look very young, and all belong to the younger generation.

And others, such as the eighth-order fierce beast powerhouses of the Beast King Sect, are all veteran cultivators of the previous generation or even the upper generation and above, and each of them has advanced cultivation and is a normal cultivator.

And those of the younger generation are full of bells and whistles, and their means are varied.

At this moment, a handsome young man with a beautiful woman and a teenager came to Tianyu Mountain.

The girl pointed to a battle platform and said, "Sister, Brother Wudu, there are so many people here, and there is such a big battle platform. ”

These three people are the two sisters Dongfang Qingzhu and Dongfang Magnolia and Wang Quan Wudu.

There are still thousands of cultivators here, and the others have either left or died, and when they saw someone coming again, they all looked over in unison.

Some family cultivators in the Central Domain recognized the Dongfang sisters and said unexpectedly, "It's the eldest lady and the second miss of the Shenshan Village and the Dongfang family. ”

Previously, the Divine Volcano Village was attacked by the "Dark Sky", and the Dongfang family was almost wiped out, which shocked the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm at that time.

I thought that from now on, the two daughters of the Dongfang family would live incognito and keep a low profile, but I didn't expect to come to the relics space and come here openly.