Emperor Ping An seemed to be frightened by the countless attacks in front of him in the reincarnation passage, he was such a salted fish immortal, how much more resentment did he have to attract thousands of magic weapons to smash at him?

How many angry things have you done?

Didn't you just agree to the marriage with the demon?

No, at the edge of his sight, he seemed to see the gray-robed Taoist and Master Shennong's smiling, and the old Emperor of Heaven was also in the team of talking and laughing, pointing at the demons and immortals who shot out, and the smile was even stronger.

It seems that with one bait, you can catch so many big fish, and I am very happy.

"......" Wang Ping'an's personal consciousness is very clear when he fuses his memory, as if these things are happening.

I have an MMP in my heart, and I really want to shout it out.

Countless magic weapons have finally fallen.

But the six reincarnation passages, the defensive performance is too prominent, in the countless dazzling lights, just trembling violently a few times, nothing.

Not to mention shattered, not even a single crack.

"Haha, let you calculate me? I didn't expect the six reincarnation passages to be so powerful...... And you scum who attacked me, you can't even break through the reincarnation passage, who borrowed your courage to kill me......?

Before Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he saw a gray-robed Taoist in the distance pointing towards the six reincarnation channels, and an invisible supreme rule descended on the reincarnation channel.

The tenacious and unbreakable reincarnation passage collapsed in an instant, and countless magic weapons fell down.

At this moment, Master Shennong's popped out a green mang, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Wang Ping'an, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a Shennong Ding the size of a grain of rice.

Before he could figure out what was going on, thousands of magic weapons had fallen, and Wang Ping'an's soul was shattered.

With a roll of green light, Shennong Ding rolled up more than ninety percent of the fragments of the divine soul into the tripod. Then he suddenly enlarged and protected Wang Ping'an's fragment of his soul under the tripod.

Jingle bell.

Bang bang bang.

Countless magic weapons fell, but only fell on Shennong Ding.

The tenacity of the Terran Supreme Treasure is no worse than the six reincarnation channels, Shennong Ding frowned without blinking, watching Wang Ping'an's remnant soul disappear from the reincarnation channel and enter the reincarnation roulette, only then did it become the size of a grain of rice again, and returned to Shennong's hands from the gaps in other magic weapons.

In the afterglow of this piece of divine soul, Wang Ping'an seemed to see that the Emperor of Heaven covered the sky with one hand, slapped those creatures who attacked him, and slapped more than 100,000 people to death, and the remaining fragments of creatures were also imprisoned, and there was no way to escape, so he could only wait for death.

The exploding spirits and immortal bodies are as brilliant as fireworks, like the flames of light that celebrate themselves, and they are beautiful.

"Sure enough, my reincarnation is a trap. ”

Wang Ping'an opened his eyes and received these most important soul fragment information, and many things that he couldn't figure out had answers.

He rubbed his eyebrows, too many memories flooded in, and his consciousness was a little confused.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether I was the emperor of peace or the king of peace.

The presentation of light and shadow just now is only what Wang Ping'an is most concerned about, and it is also the most powerful image clip, as well as countless memory fragments that have not been presented, which he needs to recall slowly.

Master Shennong is the representative of the human race, his father Emperor Tian is the representative of the fairy world, and the gray-robed Daoist is the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao.

This shows that people, immortals, and heavenly daos are all suppressing demons.

The luck of the demon has the possibility of resurgence, so it has been unanimously suppressed by the bigwigs of all parties.

He is an immortal and a human, and even the reason for his birth is just that Heavenly Dao needs a new tool man.

After thinking about this, Wang Ping'an's mood was extraordinarily calm.

The Heavenly Emperor Father, who controls the Three Realms, is also a tool man, a tool man who exists for the stability of the Heavenly Dao.

Wang Ping'an thought for a while, closed his eyes again, the golden light on his body flashed, and in the depths of the sea of knowledge, he found a trace of the Heavenly Dao imprint, which also had the mark imprint laid by the master Shennong.

This imprint is like taking root, giving birth to countless thin threads on his own soul, firmly winding himself.

Wang Ping'an frowned, this is the root cause.

If you want to get rid of the identity of a tool man, you must first destroy this brand, which is this so-called system.

With his current strength, he will definitely not be able to do it.

So, he sighed, did nothing, and stood up.

"Xiao Ding, come over and I'll help you change this kitchen knife, I just got some refining materials, don't be a pity. ”

The refining materials sent through the system must be something that you can use.

And it's an urgent thing.

Perhaps, the plan has reached the most critical stage, and you need to recover your strength as quickly as possible.

"Ah, do you still want to refine the weapon? I was ambushed today, and I was almost killed, so I can't rest for three or five days......"

"Okay, go into the system warehouse, I'll let you rest for ten years. Isn't it just a refining weapon, and so will I. "Wang Ping'an, who has recovered a lot of immortal memories, can really do it himself, but he is too lazy and doesn't want to move.

"No, I'm not going into the system warehouse, it's a dead land...... Forget it, can't I help you refine the weapon?"

Seeing that it agreed, Wang Ping'an immediately took out the material box rewarded by the system, opened it and saw that it was actually a large number of refining materials, not the best immortal refining materials, but they were the materials that Wang Ping'an could use now.

His divine soul memory had recovered more than 90%, and with his insight, he naturally knew what these materials were for.

Half of it is to refine kitchen knives and improve the attributes of attack magic weapons. The other half is a defensive material, allowing him to continue to upgrade and refine the Qilin Armor.

"I knew that whatever rewards the system gave me, they were all for a purpose. Seeing that my magic weapon is too bad, I'm afraid that I won't be able to defeat the demons, so I will upgrade the equipment and let me beat Mo Lichuan and other demons. ”

Wang Ping'an vaguely remembered that he wanted to snatch something important in this life, establish meritorious deeds, and successfully become the successor of the next Emperor of Heaven.

However, according to today's general trend, the demon wants to regain control of the world and will never give up competition.

The ultimate victor is the one who can get it.

"What are you going to rob?" It's not that Wang Ping'an can't remember, but he didn't even say clearly the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, vaguely mentioning that it is the key thing to stabilize the heavens and the earth, and it can make up for the defects of the Heavenly Dao.

Wang Ping'an stood in mid-air, looking at the ruins under his feet, with no intention of leaving.

Shennong Ding took over the materials and re-helped Wang Ping'an refine the kitchen knife and the unicorn armor.

The danger of the battle just now frightened Shennong Ding, but he didn't expect that in order to regain control, the demon actually spent an extremely terrible price and sent some of the demon's forbidden magic weapons over.

He can have an accident, but the master Wang Ping'an must not have an accident.

This is not just one's own wish, but also the wish of the human race, the wish of the heavenly court, and the wish of the heavenly way.

While Wang Ping'an was waiting, countless monks sensed the movement here and checked the situation one after another.

The sight of the ruined mountains and rivers, the rancid smell of the swamp of death, almost frightened me silly.

"How powerful should a demon who can fight with Wang Ping'an so fiercely? This world is too dangerous!"

"No, it must be reported! The Operations Department has been too passive recently, and there are many major events, and there is no right to participate at all, and even the right to know is extremely lagging behind!"

"......" countless people came and went, posted one post after another on the Jianghu forum, and even the forum of ordinary human beings got a lot of pictures.

"Demon invasion, Terran heroes fighting?" Ordinary humans, making bold speculations that they don't know much about the situation.