There were not many dark creatures in the town, and in less than ten minutes, they were basically wiped out under the encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of soldiers and thousands of Qi Sources.

Wang Ping didn't care about other things, but found a nearby room, carefully studied the changes in his body, from the pyramid, he has not carefully checked the changes in his body, although, I feel that there have been earth-shaking changes, ** has also become stronger, the sword is becoming more and more powerful, and it is transferred from the body at will, but what happened to his body, Wang Ping does not know.

Wang Ping looked inward, and suddenly found that his body was filled with endless purple gold energy, and the power was not concentrated in the dantian, heart, and brain, but gathered in the whole body, the skin, flesh, blood, bones, tendons and veins of the whole body, and even penetrated into the hundreds of millions of cells in the whole body.

Every inch of flesh and blood, every cell contains powerful power, these forces are gathered together, even if it is a punch by the way, the power mixed is terrifying, it is a very simple truth, the ordinary source of qi, the power is stored in the three key points, but Wang Ping's is every cell in the body, which is already different in terms of quantity.

Wang Ping's mind suddenly moved to his own sea of consciousness, only to see that the original sea of consciousness was gone, the original sea of consciousness except for the purple gold pillar of light, etc., there was only endless darkness, but now the endless darkness was dispelled, replaced by a purple-gold ocean, in this ocean, Wang Ping felt a terrifying spiritual power.

In the purple-gold ocean, there were suddenly nine murals flowing through the ocean, which were the mysterious murals of the pyramids, how could this thing be in the sea of consciousness in one's own body?

Wang Ping's face was full of doubts, and he put this question aside for the time being, because Wang Ping suddenly saw something familiar, a ball of essence blood, a wordless essence blood.

What's going on? How could he have an inexplicable sense of hunger and thirst for this thing, could it be that Mo Wuyan's essence blood still had any special effect on him, Wang Ping's heart moved, and suddenly the purple-gold ocean in the sea of consciousness suddenly fluctuated violently, wrapping this mass of essence blood, slowly eating and fusing away......

As soon as the purple-gold Wang Qiyang touched the essence blood, Wang Ping's head suddenly sank, and some memories that did not belong to him continued to surge out from the depths of his mind, this is Mo Wuyan's memory, all the memories, although the memories of a long time ago are a little blurry, but the recent memories are vivid, especially everything encountered in the world of ruins.

Suddenly, the memory fragment suddenly stayed in the part where Mo Wuyan first entered the ruins, at that time Mo Wuyan was very weak and had just woken up, but in the ruins, he got a broken black armor, and there was a faint light on the black armor, as soon as Mo Wuyan got closer, the jet-black light that seemed to be condensed by viscous ghost qi shot into Mo Wuyan's body......

Because of this adventure, Mo Wuyan's strength was raised to a terrifying level in an extremely short period of time.

After getting such a message, Wang Ping knew why Mo Wuyan and the others had such strength in the early stage, if Mo Wuyan had an adventure, then what about Tang De?

Wang Ping's thoughts were flying, Mo Wuyan's memory had been completely fused by him, and for Mo Wuyan's memory, Wang Ping only felt as if someone had put a movie in his mind, without any discomfort.

After the memory was fused, Mo Wuyan's purest blood was also fused with the purple-gold ocean, and in the sea of consciousness, no trace of this blood could be found.

Wang Ping clenched his hands, his mind was concentrated in a certain part of his body, his whole body was concentrated, Wang Ping seemed to see the beating cells in his body, this cell was very small, Wang Ping's mental power was like a precision instrument, constantly amplifying this cell, constantly magnifying.

This is a very peculiar cell, there is a purple-gold power in the cell, the purple-gold power will not be completely destroyed before, the power of the giant beast essence blood, the power of the ink wordless essence blood, and the two drops of the essence blood of the sword king weapon are all fused into it, although there is no difference, but Wang Ping can feel that these powers really exist in his own cells.

Moreover, the cells seem to have reached a certain saturation value, and they can no longer accommodate the excess power, a sense of saturation is very strong, Wang Ping speculates that it is estimated that his strength has reached a bottleneck, he has not been exposed to such a situation at all, and can only make such a guess based on the experience of previous breakthroughs.

Every inch of Wang Ping's flesh and blood was filled with the power of purple gold, and suddenly, Wang Ping's face changed slightly, if his own flesh and blood were filled with the power of purple gold, then what would his blood become? Don't......

Wang Ping's face changed slightly, and the black prison knife suddenly appeared in his hand, but it did not carry the flames, and with a wave of his hand, the black prison knife slashed across his arm.

Laugh at! Wang Pingyuan thought that with the sharpness of the black prison knife, he could easily cut his **, so he didn't use half of his strength at all, but unexpectedly, the black prison knife only sparked a spark on his arm, leaving a white mark, and he couldn't break his body surface at all.

How can it be? How could his own ** become so strong, Wang Ping's aura stayed in the Creation Realm, but this ** is powerful countless times stronger than the same level of tyrants, and even, much stronger than the tyrants of the Void Spirit Realm.

All this is because of the purple gold power developed by the golden man in the pyramid, Wang Ping has a little bottom in his heart, and it seems that this purple gold power is far stronger than he imagined.

The Black Prison Knife swung again, exerting a little force, and this time, it easily cut through the flesh of Wang Ping's arm, and blood suddenly flowed out slowly.

The blood came out, and Wang Ping's eyes shrank suddenly, full of shock: "How is it possible?" My blood turned out to be purple and golden. ”

Such a discovery made Wang Ping feel a little uneasy in his heart, is he still a normal human being? However, such a thought is only fleeting, no matter what, there are some things, one day will be figured out, the most important thing at the moment is that he has great strength, and he has the strength to fight with the Void Spirit Realm and kill it.

Moreover, his own body, that kind of terrifying defense, even Mo Wuyan's strength, can't be broken, this is undoubtedly a powerful killing weapon.

Besides, the man once said that when he crossed the throne, he would come to the land of ruins again, could there be any ulterior secrets in it, not to mention whether Wang Ping would go or not, but when he thought of the monstrous number of witch clans, Wang Ping felt a tingling in his scalp, and besides, could he go to the time to cross the throne......

Zizizi...... Wang Ping's wound was quickly repaired by the super-speed rebirth of the only remaining giant beast power in his body, and after the man's destruction, the power that had not been completely abolished was left, only the power of the giant beast, the weapon of the sword, and the rest of the power was gone.

Poof! As soon as Wang Ping mobilized the strength in his body, the clothes on his body shattered violently, and his back writhed irregularly, suddenly, a pair of black ghost wings rushed out from Wang Ping's back, a pair of black ghost and god wings, exuding a metallic luster, the black wings were straight, sharp, and full of a powerful sense of force.

As if he could cut all the steel with a single movement, the black ghost aura swirled around the black wings, showing gloom and power.

"This is Mo Wu's ghost! What's going on? When did I have a ghostly aura, did I...... It's because of the essence blood that Mo Wuyan was fused with by the power of purple gold. A thousand speculations rose in Wang Ping's heart, and he thought that he had not only received Mo Wuyan's memory, but also deprived him of his ghostly energy. I was stunned for a moment, and I did it so thoroughly.

Is this the real horror of the Purple Gold Power? Deprived of Source Qi! Thinking of this ability, even Wang Ping couldn't stabilize it, if he could really deprive the source qi, then this was against the sky......

If, one day, he fused all the nine source qi into his own body, how powerful and terrifying would it be! Thinking of this, Wang Ping's eyes had a scorching flame burning in his eyes, from this moment on, he knew that he in this life was completely different from his previous life, in his previous life, his qualifications were mediocre, and in this life, the power of purple gold alone was enough to make him proud of the others, not to mention that now there was one more ability to deprive other source qi people of their source power.

It's just that now this power of deprivation seems to be temporarily full because of the fusion of ghost qi, and it can no longer be fused, and there is no strong sense of hunger and thirst.

But all this is just Wang Ping's speculation, although it may be as high as 99 percent, but before he tried, Wang Ping did not dare to make a conclusion.

Now every ability that Wang Ping holds is very rebellious, very powerful, terrifying ** power, super-speed regeneration, black hell fire, frost and ice, the second source of qi, the power of ghost qi, plus the power of unclear deprivation, and the mind and divine consciousness that he has in advance.

These powers, ordinary people only need one of them to be able to embark on the path of many times stronger than other source qi beings, but now they are gathered on Wang Ping alone, all of which is enough to make Wang Ping qualified to be the strongest throne in the world.

What has not yet been determined are the nine heavenly map-like murals, as well as the mysterious black armor taken from Tang De's hands, as well as the source qi fruit.

Wang Ping's heart suddenly surged with a strong expectation, the land of ruins is the treasure land where he has taken off for nine days, and compared with himself who entered the land of ruins, there is a world of difference.

Wang Ping's mind sank into the sea of consciousness, trying to figure out what the nine heavenly maps were for, but as soon as Wang Ping's consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness, he was suddenly startled, only to see that the sea of consciousness, which was originally filled with a purple-gold ocean, suddenly had a pitch-black thing swimming in it, which looked very cheerful.

"Metal Snake!!"