Chapter 1186: The Ghost Realm powerhouse reappears
Starting from the Colorful Dynasty, directly crossing the void with the domain gate, Wang Ping came to Lingdu City in the good exchange continent, this city is the closest city to the Heavenly Burial Valley, and the city is still the world of the Dan clan, but because of the large number of cultivators, the influence of the Dan clan here is not very big.
After a delay in Lingdu City for a while, Wang Ping purchased some things, because he didn't know how long this retreat would take, and he must feed his two wives before that.
The old demon of Montenegro, Jin Jiao, and Dabai couldn't bear the loneliness, so Wang Ping left them in the city, and repeatedly told the old demon of Montenegro not to cause trouble, otherwise he would not be avenged if he was destroyed.
"You can go with confidence, right? Does my brother seem to be someone who likes to cause trouble? Now that I have found my goal in life, there is an academy in this city, and there are many beautiful girls in the academy. I'm not going to cause trouble! ”
The soul fire in the eyes of the old demon of Montenegro was burning brightly, and it looked particularly weird.
"Here's this, be careful that someone sees through your identity."
Wang Ping took out a sunglasses from his pocket and asked him to put them on, covering the soul fire, the sunglasses were originally prepared by Wang Ping for himself, and they were only made by himself with ink crystals.
"Yo, this thing is good! Thank you. ”
After the old demon of Montenegro put on the ink crystal, he was very narcissistic, holding the bronze mirror in the room and constantly posing in various poses, scratching his head and posing to see Jin Jiao and Da Bai have goosebumps.
Lan Lan and Rainbow looked at the sunglasses, their eyes were swollen and shot out of the fire of desire, and they held Wang Ping's hand and kept shaking like sifting chaff.
"Husband, good husband, I also want one of these sunglasses, let's make one too, right?"
Wang Ping naturally agreed, Mo Jing got it from the sinkhole that was split by the thunder, although it was not much, but it was more than enough to make a few pairs of sunglasses.
Although Wang Ping didn't have much experience in making ink crystals, at least it wouldn't be too difficult, and it took two days to polish a pair for each of them, and then went to the silversmith's shop in the city to make frames and glasses with pure gold, and then two or two big beauties tried to wear them, and sure enough, there was a different style.
After purchasing enough things, Wang Ping finally decided to set off, and after leaving Lingdu City, he went all the way to the north for about ten days, and finally the Heavenly Burial Valley was in sight.
The reason why Wang Ping would rather walk than cross the void directly was that if the coordinates were a little off, he would directly teleport himself into the Heavenly Burial Valley, and the joke would be too big.
Seeing that it was almost here, Lan Lan and Rainbow insisted that Wang Ping show off his cooking skills again and cook them a delicious meal, but Wang Ping naturally couldn't refuse.
Half an hour later, smoke had risen from a small stream not far from the periphery of the Heavenly Burial Valley, and Wang Ping made two kinds this time, barbecue and spicy tang.
"Hmm, fragrant, so fragrant, I'm going to eat fat!"
Lan Lan complained that she was going to gain weight while eating, since giving birth to a little phoenix, Lan Lan's figure had recovered to that devilish figure.
Princess Rainbow is naturally saying something similar, but she is still quite happy, as a special physique, it is not easy to dedicate herself to the person she loves the most, and Wang Ping did not lose herself, and gave herself a name.
After eating, Wang Ping immediately took Lan Lan and Rainbow to a dragon vein, and carved a small formation pattern with spiritual arts, attracting dragon qi and letting them cultivate here and use dragon qi to refine their bodies.
Then, Wang Ping came to the bare mountain without any vegetation last time, this is a fierce dragon, but it has been trained by Wang Ping to lose his temper.
At this time, seeing Wang Ping coming again, this fierce dragon has the heart to cry, not like this! If Wang Ping absorbed it like this, the dragon qi he had accumulated for millions of years would be absorbed by him sooner or later, and he would be completely finished.
Wang Ping didn't care what it thought, he directly communicated with the dragon veins with spiritual arts, attracting wisps of dragon qi to cultivate the spirit of the heart.
This retreat, Wang Ping knew that it might be longer, but he didn't expect it to be so long, and after a full year of retreat, the soul of the heart was completely consummated, and a small dragon form was born in the whole heart, constantly roaring.
With a long roar, the clouds moved in all directions, and Wang Ping finally reached the great consummation of the soul of the heart, and at this time, a large area of space collapsed, and a team of strong people in the ghost world came again, the heaven and earth seemed to collapse, the world was penetrated, and the barrier of the big world was about to disappear.
"Here it is, finally again. Let's fight! ”
Wang Ping shouted, and the whole person seemed to have become a little stronger, and smashed it towards one of the ghost realm powerhouses with a punch.
Heavenly Burial Valley is a very evil place, even the strong people of the ghost world are reluctant to approach here, only one strong person in the ghost world found someone here and killed it.
In their opinion, there are only three people, no matter how strong they are, they are not their opponents, and one person is enough.
The first battle after Wang Ping came out of the customs was a ghost realm powerhouse whose combat power reached the sixth layer of the heavens, and the wind was miserable with one palm, and the ghost fog was filled, not only attacking people's bodies, but also attacking people's souls.
Wang Ping was not afraid at all, the emperor's fist was unparalleled, and with one punch, he ruled the world, and Wang Ping's body actually had a trace of supreme taste.
Rumble......
With a loud bang, the ghost mist dissipated, and the powerhouse of the Sixth Layer Heaven didn't even make a move, he was directly blown away by Wang Ping, and his body disintegrated in mid-air, turning into pieces of minced flesh and falling down.
With a long roar, the sound moved for nine days, Wang Ping had Huaxia Ding on his head, controlled the lid of the Ding, pinched the seal with both hands, like the god of war returning from hell, and attacked and killed those strong people in the ghost world.
Between the opening and closing of his eyes, the essence was shining, and the blood-colored light continued to shoot out from his right eye, and the strong man in the ghost world completely lost his life after being shot by the bloody light, and fell down like a dumpling.
"Hit ......"
Wang Ping shouted violently, and the mountain seal and the mountain and river seal in both hands smashed out, and it became bigger in an instant, like a real mountain.
One by one, the magic duel hit the tripod cover, and the top of the cone of the tripod shot out spiral-shaped beams of divine power, once it touched it, it directly drilled into the enemy's body, and then the ice and fire divine power collided with each other, producing an unparalleled explosive force.
Soon, the news of the strong people of the ghost world coming to attack the whole god realm has spread, everyone is fighting, they are constantly fighting, the ghost world is definitely prepared this time, the extreme path holy soldiers used seven or eight pieces, against the holy land with the extreme path saint soldiers.
It just so happened that Wang Ping's side did not have the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier, the Huaxia Ding above Wang Ping's head exuded a blazing light, dispelling the mist, and at the same time, the golden gourd was also sacrificed by him, and a large piece of golden divine fire burned those ghosts and screamed, Lan Lan and the rainbow were completely shrouded in the protection of Huaxia Ding.