The endless power of death and silence has evolved into such a vigorous vitality, is this the opposite of the extremes of things?

Wang Ping sniffed the ripples rippling with vitality, and felt a hundred times more energetic.

Wang Ping's heart was filled with endless shock, this vitality power evolved from the power of silence actually had such a magical effect, if he took it directly, it was the kind of injury that Luo Zhu had before, I am afraid that he would recover in an instant.

"This power, I have just mastered, it is the use of the golden book that fell from the sky, and I don't know what the specific effect is." Wang Tong said, sweat suddenly dripped on his forehead, obviously condensing this light of vitality, and it was not as easy as he imagined.

"Wang, what is this, I feel as if I am about to break through." Feng Zuo said suddenly, his eyes full of shock.

"A golden canon that fell from the sky?" Wang Ping frowned and pondered, could this be the relic thing that Wang Tong obtained, something that could transform the power of silence into the power of vitality, as if it was tailor-made for Wang Tong.

"This is it." Wang Tong held his palm, a flickering golden book was illusory from Wang Tong's hand, as soon as the golden book came out, a sacred breath permeated, Wang Ping felt as if his soul was about to be sublimated, and all along, the suppressed violent emotions turned into nothingness in an instant.

An unprecedented peace of mind swept through his whole body, Wang Ping took a deep breath, feeling as if he was ten years younger in an instant, looking at the golden book in Wang Tong's hand, Wang Ping sighed: "It's really magical." ”

"Open." Wang Tong suddenly said a word to the golden codex, and the golden code was shocked, but it was not opened.

"Open." Wang Tong drank to the golden code without giving up.

Wang Ping was puzzled, could it be that Wang Tong had not yet fused with this thing.

"It's strange, it was able to open it before, but now it doesn't move." Wang Tong frowned.

But Wang Ping was clear at a glance, and recognized the master's things, except for the master, no one else could see it at all, and immediately said: "Don't waste your efforts, this is what belongs to you, even if others get it, I'm afraid it's a waste, this golden book can have a name." ”

Wang Ping wanted to know if this thing had appeared in his previous life, and if so, even if he hadn't come into contact with it, with his understanding of most of the relics in the Dark Ages, he might be able to find out something.

"It seems to be called the Funeral Song!" Wang Tong recalled vigorously.

Funeral Song! For Wang Ping, it is a completely unfamiliar word.

"Ode to the way of heaven, the words of the lack of heaven, the silence of Pannia, the twilight of the emperors, and the prosperity of ten thousand ways...... This is the preface to the funeral song, and then there are various ways to use it. Wang Tong knows everything about Wang Ping, and hopes that Wang Ping can know more.

Wang Ping frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't figure out a clue, but he knew that this thing was probably far more powerful than he imagined, and everything that had anything to do with the way of heaven was probably something against the sky.

"How do you use it?" After Wang Ping learned about the huge benefits of this Ben Jindian, he couldn't wait to see its power, the stronger Wang Tong's strength, the more relieved Wang Ping was.

"The land of heavenly prisoners, indifferent souls, with the way of silence, block all souls, crowned in the land of heavenly prisoners...... Three Heavenly Prisons. Wang Tong chanted in his mouth, and the power of silence suddenly surged out of her.

Wang Tong is like a high goddess, lightly opening her lips, and a pleasant and beautiful note jumps out of Wang Tong's mouth, showing her demeanor, a gentle chant, but it goes straight to the depths of people's souls, making people think about it, itchy, and beautiful.

Puffy puffy! Three pillars of silence light fell from the sky and landed dozens of meters away, but Wang Ping felt a terrifying force of silence permeating, and he actually had a feeling of being as small as an ant in this power of silence.

Sensing the paleness of Wang Ping's face, Wang Tong dispersed all his strength one after another, and the three heavenly prisons also dissipated, transforming from a high goddess to a dignified and charming mature big sister at once.

"How's it going, it's okay." Wang Tong's eyes flashed with a worried look, and he supported Wang Ping's slightly bent body.

"Hahaha......" Wang Ping raised his head, but he suddenly laughed loudly, laughed wildly, laughed so heartily, laughed so easily, he suddenly laughed like a madman, his voice was full of joy, and the joy was a little out of shape.

Feng Zuo looked at Wang Ping, who was out of shape, and he didn't know why, even Wang Tong was confused, and he didn't understand why Wang Ping, who was good before, suddenly laughed wildly.

The laughter was loud, and even Luo Zhu, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes, what happened? Are you still alive? Luo Zhu sat up from the ground and rubbed his temples vigorously, but suddenly heard a familiar voice laughing loudly, Luo Zhu looked for prestige, but he saw Wang Ping, and his delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Okay, good ......" Wang Ping laughed wildly, debauched laughter, uninhibited laughter, bold laughter, and the previous cold and cruel side disappeared in an instant.

No one understands Wang Ping's mood at the moment, including Wang Tong, Wang Ping is indeed happy, he is happy, from the time Wang Tong obtained the golden code, she was destined to no longer be just a weak saint, but will be a real strong person.

The tragic fate of the previous life was completely subverted, how could Wang Ping not be happy, how could he not be ecstatic, this is a turning point of fate, Wang Ping smiled, but with the endless helplessness and vicissitudes of his previous life......

The laughter slowly calmed down......

Wang Tong and Luozhu didn't mean to stop it, although Wang Ping was laughing, but with helpless vicissitudes and precipitated grief......

Luo Zhu's eyes gradually became confused......

"Someone's coming?" Feng Zuo said suddenly.

Wang Ping and the others froze suddenly, and sure enough, footsteps were gradually approaching, and a figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.

Wang Ping was vigilant for a while, and then he relaxed, the familiar footsteps, the familiar breath, looked at the figure that was still not far away, and said calmly: "Jun is ruthless." ”

"Sure enough, it's your voice." Jun ruthlessly walked out of the smoke and dust, the broken knife was constantly dripping blood, and the whole person walked out of the smoke and dust like a bloody person, his steps looked very messy and unstable.

Wang Ping's face froze, blood? Necromantic knights have no blood at all, and there are only humans on this battlefield except for necromantic knights.

"Fought with someone else." Wang Ping said coldly.

"Hmm." Jun replied ruthlessly, without giving any more explanation.

"Dead?" Wang Ping asked.

"None? The opponent is very strong, and he is a Toei samurai. Jun said ruthlessly, his eyes flashing with hot battle intent.

Wang Ping's heart froze, Dongying Warrior, Tang De seems to have such a number one person by his side, Yijun's ruthless strength will be defeated, then the strength of the other party is probably above the Great Perfection of the Creation Realm.

"One move to defeat." Jun ruthlessly said a fact that shocked Wang Ping.

"After I fuse this sword, I can defeat it!" Jun's ruthless voice is full of unshakable will.

After that, a war knife actually appeared from Jun Ruthless's hand, and Wang Ping's eyes froze, this is the relic that Jun Ruthless obtained.

Wang Ping's eyes flickered, and there was no indication that Jun Ruthless's strength was about to surpass him, although Wang Ping knew that Jun Ruthless had been subdued by him, but he still felt a sense of pressure out of thin air, if it weren't for the mutation of the rune, I am afraid that he would also break through.

But for Jun ruthless will not rebel, Wang Ping is very relieved, it can be said that among all people, for Jun ruthless, Wang Ping is the most important, although the strength is not even as good as Luo Zhu, who is domineering at the same time, but the mind, combat consciousness is powerful and incomparable, and if used well, it is an invincible weapon.

Wang Ping spent a lot of thought on Jun Wuru, although Jun Wuru has not been completely tamed, but he has lowered his head of submission, as long as he controls it properly, betrayal will never happen to Jun Wuru.

"Heal the wound and find someone else." Wang Ping took out a blood-colored spar from the Heavenly Ring and threw it to Jun to mercilessly heal his wounds.

Jun ruthlessly caught the blood crystal, sat down without saying a word, and slowly recovered his injuries with the source crystal, his injuries were not as good as Luo Zhu's eyes, and a blood crystal was more than enough to restore his injuries.

Wang Ping sat on the ground, he had also consumed a lot of energy before, in this strange place, only by staying at his peak at any time could he cope with unknown changes.

Wang Ping's high-end combat power has almost gathered most of it, and Wang Ping is not so anxious, but thinking about how to obtain more and greater benefits in this spiritual realm.

And somewhere on this battlefield, Tang De, who had just obtained the relics, gathered with Mo Wuyan.

"What's wrong? Young Master Mo, where's your arm? Tang De looked at Mo Wuyan with a smile and said mockingly.

"If you want to get the black armor, don't try to provoke me, if not, you can't recover from the injury on your arm in a short time, you think I'll take the black armor out and trade it." Mo Wuxian said coldly.

Listening to Mo Wuyan's words, Tang De didn't think so, but said indifferently: "But Mo Dashao, your words don't have any reputation, I think I will slaughter you now, and then, I will find the black armor myself, which will be safer." ”

Mo Wuyan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, but then he calmed down, and said coldly: "Do you think that when I came to see you, I didn't leave a backhand, everyone is a smart person, stop teasing the bend, in a word, the black armor is yours, but you have to help me to completely kill that group of people, and there is no scum left." ”

When Tang De heard this, he immediately frowned, and said slowly: "Is the leader's name Wang Ping, hehe...... It turns out that the other party has the strength to leave your arm, so it may not be that there is no strength to leave me Tang, what do you say? Master Mo. ”

Mo Wuwen heard this, and almost ran away, didn't he just want to get a little more benefits, bastard things, wait until the injury recovers, fuse the relics of the things, and gather all the strength, the first one to take you under the knife, how much do you eat now, when the time comes, I want you to double it and spit it out for me.

Mo Wuyan's eyes flashed coldly, but he said in his mouth: "I have already said it, it is just a temporary carelessness, at most, I can only give you ten blood-colored crystals." ”

"Forty!" Tang De suddenly quadrupled on this basis, and his face still had a faint smile on his face.

"Tang De, don't deceive people too much." Mo Wuqi's teeth were clenched tightly, fifty, plus these harvests, and the previous battle with the Necromantic Knight, even with the strength of his Void Realm, only sixty blood crystals were gathered.

"You can choose not to do it, I, Tang Mou, have always paid attention to convincing people with virtue." Tang De smiled evilly, not worried at all that Mo Wuyan turned his face and did not admit his feelings.

Hum! Mo Wuyan snorted coldly, chose to be silent, and acquiesced in the deal, but only he knew what he thought in his heart.

Tang De put on a triumphant smile, but a cold color also flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It's still unknown who is counting whom.

As for Wang Ping's group, in front of the two forces of Mo Wuyan and Tang De, they were all ignored by the accustomed surname, and even Tang De didn't really take this team to heart.

But Wang Ping and others did not know that danger was approaching them.

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