A book exuding a misty phosgene was spread out, and quickly flipped to a page of the mountains and rivers map, a white whirlpool appeared on the mountains and rivers map, and the milky white light ribbon appeared from the mountains and rivers map, extending continuously, tying up the two huge dragon corpses in front of Zhao Ping's eyes.

However, just as Zhao Ping's baby notebook was about to take away the two dragon corpses, a black air flow appeared on the two dragon corpses, tearing the white light band released by Zhao Ping's baby notebook into pieces in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ping couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and with a wave of his hand, he took back the treasure notebook floating in the air, Zhao Ping frowned and looked at the black chains on the two dragon corpses, Zhao Ping's sharp eyes found their source the moment the black air flow appeared.

That's right, it is the iron cable that these two dragons use to pull the coffin that produces the black gas!

Glancing at Zhao Ping, Ying Ji, who had amazing divine power, walked to the front of the iron cable, raised her hand and gently tapped the black iron cable, Ying Ji looked embarrassed, she looked back at Zhao Ping and shook her head in some frustration. In the face of this chain that even the immortal-level dragon clan can lock, Ying Ji is indeed helpless.

Not to mention Yingji, even Uncle Bird, who often takes out some messy magical things, can only scratch his ears and cheeks in the face of this chain.

When Zhao Ping swept the black chain with his divine sense, he felt a dangerous aura that was about to move, and part of the divine consciousness that swept through the black chain was suddenly swallowed by a trace of black gas released by the black chain.

Zhao Ping frowned, and at this moment Zhao Ping also felt a little tricky: "It's a bundle of immortal locks, real bundles of 'immortal' locks." ”

Can't you just give up? Zhao Ping, who was making a fortune on the side of Long Jun's lineage, had an unwilling glint flashing in his eyes.

Just when Zhao Ping hesitated, almost about to give up on the pit dragon monarch. Milk candy, a well-fed snack shop, looked up at his dad and said with some uncertainty, "Dad." Well, why don't you let me try it? ”

The sudden sound of the toffee made Zhao Ping stunned slightly. Zhao Ping turned his head curiously to look at the toffee, as the creator of the Red Flame Warship toffee, Zhao Ping really didn't know when the girl had the ability to break the law.

Zhao Ping's confusion was sensed, and the toffee looked at Zhao Ping and shook his head repeatedly, stretched out his right index finger, and a golden flame appeared on this girl's hand: "If it was before, I really didn't have the ability to open this lock, but now I, I feel that I should be able to open the lock on these two dragon corpses." ”

"I wish you the best of luck...... Unlocking with fire? Zhao Ping looked slightly stunned when he saw the cluster of flames on the toffee's index finger. But the next moment, Zhao Ping nodded his head in agreement. Judging from the character of Zhu Rong, the ancestor of the Southern Fire recorded in the ancient scrolls, it is really possible that Zhu Rong Divine Fire was used to open the lock.

Seeing Zhao Ping nodding, the toffee that he felt he could do immediately stepped forward, and a golden flame appeared in the hand of toffee, and the golden fire ball fell onto the black chain under the control of toffee.

Zhu Rong Shenhuo's calcination, a pale golden pattern appeared on the surface of the dark iron lock.

There's a play! Seeing the chains that were gradually lighting up, Zhao Ping's eyes lit up immediately.

Milk Candy frowned, turned his head to look at Zhao Ping with some guilt and said, "The strength is a little small, and it takes a period of calcination." But Dad. I can take this bundle of fairy locks! ”

"It's okay, we have a lot of time anyway." Zhao Ping immediately comforted softly, what is time? Zhao Ping is not in a hurry at all now.

The two immortal-level dragon corpses were of great significance to the Dragon Monarch lineage, and Zhao Ping only needed to pay a little time in exchange for incalculable benefits. This kind of business Zhao Ping feels that the more comes, the better.

Just when Zhao Ping was about to wait quietly for the toffee to be calcined and the bundle of immortal locks was finished, something happened to Yingji's side.

When I looked up, I saw a knuckle-sized crimson ladybug appear on Yingji's side, and the carapace of the crimson ladybug flashed like a firefly, emitting a faint light.

Feeling Zhao Ping's gaze, Ying Ji turned her head. The crimson ladybug disappeared into Ying Ji's hand, and Ying Ji looked up at Zhao Ping: "That square." Someone's coming! ”

Someone's coming? Could it be Ji Ming's guy? Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, and the next moment Zhao Ping narrowed his eyes.

"Yinghime, you keep the toffee. I'll meet them. Zhao Ping waved his right arm, which was covered with blood-colored reticulation lines, swept his eyes, and sat in front of the black chain to calcine the iron lock of milk candy, Zhao Ping immediately made a decision.

Hearing Zhao Ping's order, after glancing at Zhao Ping's weird right hand, Ying Ji nodded clearly.

On the square of the Zhurong Tomb, where there were at least ten transcendent sword figurines, a purple-robed figure surrounded by black aura challenged the crowd and waved the cyan arrow in his hand.

When Zhao Ping appeared in a corner of Zhurong Tomb Square, and saw the purple-robed figure in the field that was even bigger and more solid than the last time they met, Zhao Ping was immediately stunned.

The doppelganger of the punishment division?

That's right, the purple-robed figure of the four transcendent sword warriors who fought with great power was the doppelganger of the judge of the Netherworld Punishment Division that Zhao Ping had seen in the secret realm of Yuen Long.

However, compared to the one that appeared in the Yuen Long Secret Realm, the clone of the judge of the Punishment Division that appeared in Zhao Ping's field of vision now was more powerful, and the strength he showed was even more terrifying.

"Deadpool again."

Zhao Ping frowned and looked at the judge of the Punishment Division who was killing all directions, Zhao Ping understood that if it was just an extraordinary sword warrior, it would not be able to stop this judge clone.

When Zhao Ping looked at the judge of the Punishment Division, the judge clone who felt something looked up in the direction where Zhao Ping was, and after seeing Zhao Ping's ice-blue figure, the body of the judge of the Punishment Division was obviously slightly stunned.

"Zhao Ping, the young master of Jackdaw Xuan?" A voice immediately sounded in Zhao Ping's ears, and this voice Zhao Ping was somewhat familiar.

"Shouzheng Sword Wu Yue?" Hearing the transmission from the judge's clone, Zhao Ping's eyes widened in some shock.

Zhao Ping originally thought that he would meet the demon sword immortal Ji Ming who was about to come back to find the field, but listening to the surprised voice from the side of the judge's clone, Zhao Ping really didn't expect that he would actually bump into an old acquaintance in Deadpool, Wu Yue, who came out of Qingzhou like Zhao Ping.

"Kill!"

After confirming Zhao Ping's identity, the clone of the judge of the Punishment Division, who looked mighty, shouted directly, and the awe-inspiring killing intent poured towards Zhao Ping in an instant.

Following the order of the demon sword immortal Ji Ming, the big boss of Deadpool, Zhao Pingfan, the young master of Jackdaw Xuan, will be killed!

The judge of the Punishment Division waved the cyan arrow and shrank the ground into inches! Two flickering moments suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ping, and the cyan arrow turned into a black shocking wood, and raised the shocking wood judge clone and smashed it fiercely towards Zhao Ping without hesitation.

"Shameless people, lead to death!" Obviously, the judge of the Punishment Division still remembered Zhao Ping's strange trick, and he glared angrily and fought with Zhao Ping without hesitation.

The doppelganger of the Punishment Division has become stronger, but in the same way, Zhao Ping has not stopped, compared to the last time he met Zhao Ping, he has become stronger, so strong that others are unbelievably Cheng Dù!

The domineering shocking wood slapped down, and in the face of this blow that seemed to be overwhelmed by the mountains, Zhao Ping indifferently raised his right arm.

The ancient, heavy aura instantly escaped from Zhao Ping's right hand.

Bang!

The judge of the Punishment Division looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, only to see Zhao Ping open the palm of his right hand and easily take the blow that the judge's clone was bound to win.

How is this possible!? The judge of the Punishment Division looked at Zhao Ping in disbelief, his eyes were full of consternation, and he was directly stunned for a while.

"This guy has a problem with his right hand!"

Looking at Zhao Ping's right hand that exuded a blood-colored light, the judge of the Punishment Division looked very solemn. On Zhao Ping's right hand, the judge of the Punishment Division felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura, which immediately confused the judge of the Punishment Division.

Ancestral Witch Arm. Tyrant crushed.

The vast power of gods and demons appeared on the battlefield between Zhao Ping and the judge of the Punishment Division with the thick vicissitudes of ancient times. The corners of Zhao Ping's mouth rose slightly, and when he saw Zhao Ping's faint smile, the judge of the Punishment Division immediately secretly said that it was not good.

The blood-colored grid lines on Zhao Ping's right hand lit up in an instant, and Zhao Ping smashed the extremely hard black steel stone floor with one foot, and threw a punch, and the fist rubbed the air with a terrifying explosion.

Rumble!

In the face of the four transcendent sword warriors, they could confront them head-on without changing their faces, and form a suppressed clone of the judges of the Punishment Division, and in the current battle with Zhao Ping, they were blown away by Zhao Ping's punch nearly ten meters away! (To be continued......)

PS: Graduation defense today and tomorrow...... Anyway, I'm so busy, I'm so busy that I didn't ask for leave, so it's still me