The fluctuations caused by Wang Ping were clearly visible even outside the body of the Spirit of Civilization, and a vortex of golden fire hovered above the Spirit of Civilization, attracting the attention of some strong people who had not yet entered the body of the Spirit of Civilization.

"Did you really subdue the flame?" The monk's eyes opened suddenly, but the fluctuation seemed to be too big, and the wind and rain were coming.

The fire doll finally recognized Wang Ping, and with Wang Ping's courage and actions, the fire doll instinctively perceived the extraordinary, and the living baby chose the master, so naturally she would not choose the mortal.

"What a powerful flame." A greedy voice suddenly sounded, and two figures, one old and one young, suddenly appeared next to the Golden Fire Lake.

One old and one young, the breath is strong, unscrupulous, there seems to be the slightest disguise, the breath of the king, the breath is like an abyss, swaying the void, the young man is very handsome, at first glance it is a personable turbidity son, if it is not for the gloom that flashes in his eyes from time to time, it is simply the standard Prince Charming in the eyes of all young girls.

"This flame is very extraordinary, maybe it has spirituality, Uncle Xing, clean up the person inside, such a treasure is only worthy of me Qin Sen." The young man has very cold eyes, is full of ruthlessness and selfishness, and his behavior is even more domineering.

With a strong aura, he has already touched an eighth secret realm, the realm of ghosts and gods, which is no wonder that the young man is so reckless, it turns out that he has full capital.

"Hey, you're still so willful, if you want your grandfather to know, I'm afraid you'll blame the old minister again." The old man named Uncle Xing sighed helplessly, but the power in his hand still flowed, obviously planning to make a move.

However, just as Xing Luo stepped out, a Dharma horn sounded out of thin air, like thunder: "Amitabha, this benefactor." In front of it is the place of this Buddha, and idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

"Are you ......" Xing Luo's eyes froze, he hadn't noticed the monk thousands of meters away before, but when he thought that his previous attention had fallen on the Flame Lake, Xing Luo's heart calmed a little.

"Which family are you from, ranked second in the Lower Qin Family Elder Group, Xing Luo." Xing Luo clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

The strength of the monk is also king-level, if it is not necessary, if it is not necessary, he will not fight. Moreover, as long as the other party knows that he belongs to the Qin family, as long as the other party is not from the ancient family, even if it is other ancient families, no one dares to provoke the Qin family.

"Qin family, what is that. Could it be the family of Emperor Qin's old thing? The monk tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

"Bold fanatics. You can talk about the names of our ancestors. Xing Luo's face changed. Shouted a shout.

"Uncle Xing, needless to say, kill that monk, there is no such person among the kings of the Yuan family." Qin Sen said cold-bloodedly, he was about to kill people immediately if he didn't get along, and he didn't put human life in his eyes at all. Even if the monk is the king, it is no exception.

"Young master, you go and kill that kid in the flames, the flames are so extraordinary that they remind me of some ancient rumors. This is very similar to the Pure World Holy Fire, if this is really the Holy Fire, as long as you can get him, you will be able to put the Yuan family's Yuan Dynasty far away, and the monk is a little weird, so you can hand it over to Uncle Xing to deal with. Xing Luo quickly made a decision.

Qin Sen's words made Xing Luo let go of the last trace of jealousy, and the ghostly aura surged, and he looked towards the monk with murderous intent in his eyes......

"En......" Qin Sen's eyes suddenly became very hot, and when he answered, he actually plunged into the sea of fire, very anxious.

The monk glanced at it lightly, hesitated for a moment, but did not stop Qin Sen.

"King Senluo Ghost!" Xing Luo roared, and the ghostly aura was overwhelming, dozens of huge and hideous demons were dressed in blood-red iron armor, holding murder weapons, saws, knives, and axes......

Dozens of evil ghosts, powerful, all of them are half-king realms, and these dozens alone are enough to kill an ordinary king, which also proves that Xing Luo is not an ordinary king-level figure.

"Demon, look at how this Buddha abuses you." The monk's face was excited, and he turned out to be a militant.

The Great War broke out......

Wang Ping was in the center of the flames, unaware that a strong man from the Ghost God Realm was approaching him, Wang Ping's body surface was blended with two flames of black and gold, and the temperature around him had reached a terrifying situation, ten thousand times more terrifying than volcanic magma.

Wang Ping's whole body was like gold, like a piece of high-grade divine iron, which was constantly tempered at this moment, and as the fusion of golden flames and black flames became more perfect, Wang Ping's strength once again improved by leaps and bounds in a very short period of time.

The Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm, the Small Completion of the Hetian Realm, the Initial Completion of the Hetian Realm, the Great Completion of the Hetian Realm, the Peak, the Great Perfection......

Rumble! A violent aura erupted, and in the Spirit Hell Realm, the Holy Flame was worthy of being a kind of Heavenly Treasure that shocked Fang Lingdu, and its power was enough to make king-level figures blush......

Wang Ping's potential was developed to an extremely terrifying place, reaching the Spirit Hell Realm, Wang Ping's Hell automatically sacrificed, automatically became more perfect, more terrifying, and a fierce sword intent raged out, even slightly inferior to the cold woman.

However, the initial completion of the Spiritual Hell Realm is not Wang Ping's limit, the Holy Flame is poured out, and it is exactly the same as the legendary Daigo empowerment, the Spiritual Hell Realm is small, the Spiritual Hell Realm is Dacheng, and the peak is ......

Rumble! The breath reached the great perfection, Wang Ping bathed in the flames, and created a golden body, which can destroy all things, with a divine energy that shatters the mountains between his hands and feet.

Turning into a void, elementalizing one's own body, this realm is a big hurdle, turning into a void means infusing one's own body, every cell with energy, assimilating flesh and blood, turning into an energy body, based on this realm, can be immune to most physical attacks, and the source qi of this realm will completely isolate many strong people who leapfrog challenges.

Because if you can't stand on this realm, if you want to pose a threat to the void body, you must have the power far beyond this realm, otherwise, the success of the leapfrog challenge will not exist.

Wang Ping is impacting this realm at the moment, the holy flame assimilates his physique, Wang Ping has the experience of his previous life, and soon found the trick, as long as there is enough energy, stepping into this field, there is no problem, if he can set foot in this field, Wang Ping will ascend to the sky in one step, reign over the world, and look at the world's heroes, and the iron hegemony and others of the same era will even lose the qualification to compete with them.

In an uproar, a million white crystals were poured around him by Wang Ping, burying him, the rich source power dissolved, and it had become a sticky piece, and the liquid gelatinous source power wrapped Wang Ping tightly.

One million white crystals, even a king's breakthrough can't use this massive amount of source crystals, but Wang Ping is just in case, just in case, just in case, if the holy flame suddenly calms down, he will completely miss this realm.

The Flame Lake has shrunk smaller and smaller, and it is only ten zhang in size, and it is still shrinking......

Smack! Qin Sen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ping, and there was greed and shock in his eyes that could not be concealed: "Such a powerful talent, he can actually subdue the holy flame, if he grows up, I am afraid it is no worse than Yuan Yuan, however, sometimes, luck is more important than talent, for the sake of you to accept the holy fire, Ben Shao will leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Thunder, extinguish!" Qin Sen made a move with one hand, and a faint black lightning burst out from his arm, this thunder and lightning was very different, full of world-destroying power, this was a weather thunder and lightning mutant, more powerful than the ghost qi.

Black lightning burst out, casting a shadow of all the surrounding beings, and the black lightning went berserk, destroying everything......

Although Qin Sen is arrogant, he is very cautious in his shots, and he does not support the big, the lion fights the rabbit, and he needs to do his best, which is well reflected in Qin Sen.

At the moment when the black thunder was about to fall on Wang Ping, Wang Ping's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of violence, killing, madness and murderous intentions......

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Qin Sen was taken aback at first, although he was a strong man in the Ghost God Realm, but this black thunder did not dare to follow even if he was a strong person in the Ghost God Great Perfection Realm, this was a thunderstorm that he got by chance, a thunderstorm, that was an ordeal that he had to go through to become a king, and this kind of thunder was prepared to destroy the powerhouse of the Reincarnation Extreme Realm.

Although he only got a trace of black thunder that was revealed, it also made him from an inconspicuous ant to the most outstanding genius of the Qin family today, because his example was unprecedented, and he did something that even a king could not do.

Poof! The palm of the hand was in contact with the black thunder, and the imaginary appearance of Wang Ping's ashes did not appear, the black thunder was in contact with the palm, impacting together, like a nuclear explosion, sweeping everything within ten miles, and the earth was cut open one after another, pitch black and hideous......

The explosion storm is very terrifying, it is really like a duel between two demon gods.

"Impossible!" Qin Sen's frightened voice came out of the storm, but a purple-gold fist was raised, the void was agitated, and a punch hit Qin Sen's head, the head was twisted, blood splashed, and the whole figure was blown out, Wang Ping stepped out from the center of the explosion storm, and his palm was scorched black, the black thunder was indeed terrifying, but it was not fatal to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping's face was incomparably blue, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the impact failed to turn into a virtual realm!

Roar! Wang Ping opened his mouth and roared, his anger rushed to the crown, his anger rushed to the sky, and the virtual realm was in front of him, only one step away, but he was interrupted by this young man who came out of nowhere, this feud is big, Wang Ping is torn alive in the young man's mind at the moment, and he is also doing it.

Qin Sen was punched by Wang Ping, but at the critical moment, a powerful aura erupted from a weapon on his body, protecting his life, otherwise, with Wang Ping's physical strength at the moment, coupled with Qin Sen's carelessness, it is very likely that a ghost god realm was blown up by Wang Ping's punch. (To be continued......)