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In Ding Hao and Ding Rui's room, there is a computer in each room that is flickering with fluoresce.

Mu Ping clicked on the interface and found the game called "Doomsday", and was immediately introduced to the past.

It was a vast world, the sun was setting in the west, and the picture was gray, like the end of the world. The mountains and rivers seem to be real, listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of whirring wind and gurgling water, and there are one or two howls of demon beasts from time to time, adding a touch of sinister artistic conception to the already lonely space.

"Wow, wow!"

Suddenly, a pair of black flying demon beasts flew through the sky, and the sound of people shook Mu Ping's ear drums.

"Shaoxia! This is a continent that is about to be destroyed, and an Immortal Venerable is needed to save it, are you that Immortal Venerable? Are you willing to save the miserable human beings here?"

A woman's voice was extremely tempting, ethereal came over, Rao is Mu Ping has lived for more than 2,100 years, his concentration is extremely strong, and he can't help but have a blood rush, and a stream of blood rushes straight to his brain, and at the same time, a pride arises spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was that Immortal Venerable, and he had the responsibility to save the world that was about to reach the end of the world, if not, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep and eat, his soul would be greatly shocked, and even his Dao heart was faintly cracked.

"It's really evil!"

Mu Ping secretly screamed in his heart, sat down cross-legged, and the Nine Wood Divine Trick began to operate suddenly, until it had been running for two days, and then he stabilized his mood.

"This is a spiritual power exercise!"

He immediately understood, no wonder more than 300,000 warriors have thrown themselves into this game like moths to the fire, it turns out that this game has been used by people to perform spiritual exercises, and the monks who are attacked will involuntarily enter it.

However, through the network and the screen, he could perform this exercise, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that this must have been made up by someone, a fantasy existence.

But facts speak louder than words, and such things happen in front of his eyes, in his own hands, and he cannot afford to have the slightest doubt.

However, another question arises, who designed this game, and who has that much mental strength?

He estimated that even the weasel itself might not be so powerful.

"Weasels?"

Thinking of the weasel, Mu Ping's heart shook suddenly, his body must be in some corner of the earth, could it be that he also entered this game?

A bold speculation appeared in his mind.

If the spiritual power of the weasel body is also in it, then there is something to play.

He tried it with his spiritual power, and the spiritual power radiating from the screen was at least in the Xuandan period, which was something that ordinary monks and ordinary people couldn't crack at all.

Mu Ping's brain was running rapidly, and an ordinary screen terminal could exude the spiritual power cultivation equivalent to that of a cultivator in the early stage of Xuandan, so what about the person who arranged this game?

At the beginning, he reshaped Shi Wanying in the Sea of Time, and broke the body and remnant soul of Time Laosuo, both of them are real immortal emperor cultivators, and their spiritual power is nothing more than that, right?

But a blessing is not a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, which is like what an immortal venerable does?!

Mu Ping smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and opened the desktop that Ding Rui had prepared for him a long time ago.

According to the requirements of the game, each terminal must be registered with a separate desktop to enter, and since people have already drawn the way, it is impossible for Mu Ping to break this rule and be a maverick.

Mu Ping registered a whimsical 70 screen name, according to the registration procedure, applied for an account, filled in the mobile phone number, in the cultivation column, he hesitated a little, and finally filled in the peak of the yellow-level martial artist.

He didn't know if the game would determine the area according to the martial artist's self-reported cultivation, if so, he wanted to find Ding Rui first, and then help her improve her cultivation, and then go to the heaven-level area to find Ding Hao, so as to avoid the problem of finding Ding Hao directly and putting Ding Rui in it that could not be saved.

Because last time in Linda, the guy who was in charge of collecting ergot vines was destroyed by Jiang Ren and the others, so now, although the ergot vines harvested in the biology department of Linda are lying in his ring, they have not played any role.

He wasn't going to bring Da Mao and Xiao Wu in, although taking them in was something that could be done with a raise of his hand, but he didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, and as for what was wrong, he didn't at all

Knowing, it's just an intuition, an intuition formed over the years of licking blood from the head of the knife.

This game is definitely not simple, and he still needs someone to protect him, if he comes out of the game with all the trouble and finds that his body has been destroyed, he just can't find it to cry.

Therefore, it is extremely safe to leave Da Mao, the peak powerhouse of Xuandan, and Xiao Wu, the peak of the ninth level of the fake Dan, outside, and besides, the two of them can also feed the three of them the Qi Blood Pill at any time, even if they stay inside for three or five years, there is no problem at all.

Having made up his mind, he didn't rush into the game, but waved his hand to arrange a formation to isolate Ma Wu from the outside, and he sat down cross-legged and began to refine the formation flag.

When he was in the imperial capital, he took out another piece of Cui Luo Crystal from the alien sky from Feng Zhongyun's hand, this is a remarkable thing, although it is only less than the size of a fist, and it is also irregular, but such a small piece of thing, if it is placed in the cultivation realm, can also cause a battle for the blood flow of the head.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless.

This is the core material for arranging the seventh-level killing array, and what he lacks the most at the moment is this kind of material.

"Poof!"

The upgraded Cold Lizard Demon Fire had just awakened, and there was a bright golden aura on the dark purple flames.

The upgrade of the beast fire is different from other different fires, it is divided into three levels and three rings, which are the purple ring, the red second ring, and the golden three rings, and the golden three rings are the end, but refining the nine-grade true weapon and the nine-grade elixir are enough, if you want to refine the immortal-level elixir, you must have different fires.

Cui Luo Jing is covered in turquoise, much greener than the old pit jade, crystal clear, don't be deceived by the appearance of this material, even if it is placed in thousands of degrees of molten iron, it can't melt at all.

Mu Ping roasted it with the cold lizard demon fire for a full thirty minutes, and then the Cui Luo Crystal gradually began to melt, and when all the Cui Luo Crystal turned into turquoise water droplets, the impurities were discharged, and it was even more crystal clear. Mu Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then used his spiritual power to engrave the formation inside.

To put it bluntly, the formation flag is very simple, it is where the eye of the formation is, and the corresponding formation complexity is determined according to the level of the formation, which is like a computer firewall, there are countless programs, if you don't know the methods of the people who make the software, if you want to crack it, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.