Chapter 1042: Lewd Jin Jiao
The Spirit Dao Sect itself is relatively far away and is also a small sect, but no one thought that these sects, which are all women, would be so powerful in fighting against these dead creatures.
In the depths of the cave, those who held the Extreme Dao Holy Soldier finally stabilized their position after paying a certain price, so that the divine power of the human realm was urged, and the three of them were reasonable, stimulating the supreme coercion, and a light flashed, and those dead creatures were like ice and snow meeting the sun, and they were instantly purified.
The Demon Emperor's eighteen-rank black lotus is the shortest time to be an Extreme Dao Holy Soldier, and it is unimaginable, under the urging of the Purple Dragon Daoist and the gourd monk, it is almost like the Demon Emperor is here, and the coercion that exudes almost overturned the cave.
In addition, the Lingxu Ding of the Lingxu Holy Land was also sacrificed, emitting a huge power, and the Jiang family's Heavenly Ring was like a black hole under the urging of the head of the Jiang family, collecting all those dead creatures, and I don't know if it was refined or teleported into an unnamed space.
The three Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers simultaneously emptied these undead creatures in just a moment, and then these people moved forward again.
At this time, everyone's faces were not good-looking, and they all thought that the reason why this evil creature was entrenched here was probably related to the large number of dead creatures and dead qi here, and no one knew if this was a new race or what.
But in any case, this thing must also die, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the sect, this time, all the sects have losses, if it weren't for some old powerhouses who protected the ****** Holy Son, I'm afraid even the inheritance would be cut off.
Wang Ping didn't participate in it, even if there were really treasures in it, he didn't care, in his opinion, there were enough treasures on his body, and every one of them was enough to shock the world, as for anything else, it didn't matter if he wanted it or not.
Glancing at the people who still didn't know whether they were alive or dead and rushing towards the cave, Wang Ping shook his head, took the divine light, and flew into the distance.
"Well, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to hit this place, leave to buy road money, half a word pops out of my teeth, I don't care if I kill it!"
Just when Wang Ping flew out of this rocky mountain and flew to the Shangqing faction, he had just passed by a nameless hill, and suddenly a heavenly divine light blocked the way, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and a fat figure appeared in the divine light, full of rivers and lakes.
Wang Ping looked at it, and immediately became happy, this guy turned out to be the fat Taoist priest who lured everyone out of the Tianma Gang, but he didn't expect to be angry at the robbery business, and he also robbed his own head.
"Isn't your phrase outdated? What era is it to still play this set, I just don't give you what can you do to me? β
Wang Ping saw that this person was in the late Yuan Infant period, that is, the realm of saints, and his strength was naturally not to say, but Wang Ping had even killed the cultivators of the Supreme Human Realm, and at that time, he had not successfully crossed the tribulation and reached the Taiji Ninefold, and now he was already the peak of the Taiji Ninefold, and his strength was no longer inferior to the Zhiren Realm, so he was not afraid of him at all.
Other cultivators start in the Yuanying realm, and if they are not promoted to the first level, their strength will be turned upside down, but the Taiji realm of the ice and fire body is already considered to have entered the hall after the Taiji Sixfold, and every time they improve a realm, their strength is increased exponentially, and in addition to Wang Ping's teaching of Ling Zhantian, he intends to refine his body into an extreme saint soldier-like existence, and the horror of the physical body has reached an unbelievable level.
The fat Taoist priest didn't know that Wang Ping had seen him, so he snorted coldly and said: "I advise you to know each other better, otherwise once the Taoist master makes a move, there will be absolutely no living mouth under his hands, you are still young, and the magic weapon of money is something outside the body, if you don't bring it in life, you won't take it away in death, there is no need to take your own life for these broken things." β
"Niu Nose, you have a lot of treasures on your body, and Benlong is not greedy, let's see that we have a share, take it out and divide it equally, you have a lot of good things in the hands of the Tianma Gang, these Benlong are all watching."
Before Wang Ping could speak, Jin Jiao was gone, he was a ruffian, a good guy with a wilted black and bad, and he could see that although the cultivation of this family was strong, he was not Wang Ping's opponent, so he simply robbed it directly.
As he spoke, Jin Jiao had already shot out of Wang Ping's waist, and with a stretch of his big paws, he directly picked up a jasper gourd tied around the fat Taoist's waist.
Jin Jiao is also a master of goods, and at a glance, he knows that the jasper gourd is not ordinary, it is very likely to be a powerful magic weapon, or something similar to a storage bag to store treasures.
"Immeasurable bullshit Tianzun, dare to rob this Dao Master in turn, it's against you."
The middle-aged Taoist priest's nose was almost crooked, but he never expected that the golden silk silk on Wang Ping's waist turned out to be a golden Jiao, and it was a talking golden Jiao.
Don't look at Jin Jiao's strength now, he has recovered a lot, but if he really catches it, it will be impossible to escape.
However, the middle-aged Taoist priest obviously underestimated Cheng DΓΉ, who lacked virtue and yin damage, and when he saw that it was difficult to get his hands on it, he immediately shouted: "Small bottles, shoulder to shoulder, release the big white too, let's eat one of the three!" β
With the sound of speaking, Jin Jiao slyly came to a dragon tail swing, opened a big mouth, and bit directly between the two spans of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and at the same time spewed out a mouthful of innate essence similar to dragon breath, turning into a scissors.
"Damn, it's shameless."
The fat Taoist priest thought that Wang Ping would attack him with Jin Jiao, and most of his attention was on Wang Ping's body, and when he felt that something was wrong, it was already very cool below, and suddenly goosebumps rose all over his body, and his body retreated back like a ghost.
After exiting more than ten meters at once, this time I saw Jin Jiao's big paws pinching the scissors that had been transformed by innate essence and blowing off a few curly hairs.
Looking at his crotch again, the robe and pants have been cut with a hole, and he can only enter the palace to be a father-in-law for the rest of his life, which is really scary enough for him.
Wang Ping was also stunned by Jin Jiao's obscenity, this guy doesn't play cards according to common sense, whoever touches it will be unlucky, he won't contact you head-on at all, and specializes in sneak attacks.
"The immeasurable Tianzun, the Taoist roasted you, and almost killed the Taoist master!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was really angry, this time it was too dangerous, and it almost ended that thing. I have never suffered such a big loss, since the debut, stealing graves and digging graves, robbing others, almost never missed, I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today, and let Jin Jiao cut off a handful of hair, if it wasn't for his fast retreat, the sexual blessing of the second half of his life would be gone.