Chapter 256: A Voice (Grand Chapter)
After dispersing the fire snake, a low roar came out of Chen Xingchao's mouth, and the electric arc wrapped around his body immediately shook violently, turning into a spear composed of pure thunder spiritual power, and threw it towards Chen Ping fiercely.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's hands were dazzled, and a beam of mysterious flames covered with purple-blue light shot out from between his fingers, hitting the tip of the thunder spear.
The two spells clashed, both trembling and shaking, and at the critical moment when it seemed to be evenly matched, Chen Pingning flicked his finger, and another extinction flame finger was struck, strangely drilling into the thunder spear, and piercing several feet at once, and still rushing forward.
"Boom!"
Under the flash of purple light and black light, the thunder spear completely collapsed like sand under a hurricane, and the surrounding dim environment was completely clear.
Defeating the thunder spear, the flame beam did not give Chen Xingchao a chance to breathe, piercing through the purple electric light intercepted by his surface body, and smashed his left shoulder.
"Puff"
Spit out a mouthful of blood violently, the cold glint in Chen Xingchao's eyes flashed, and he was about to rely on the blessing of the acquired thunder body, regardless of the minor injuries, when he went up to fight in close quarters regardless of minor injuries, a wisp of purple-blue flames burst from the wound and swept in.
"What kind of magical power is this, not only does it have a strong penetrating power, but it also has a burning power."
Hurriedly stopped, Chen Xingchao was shocked and angry in his heart, and he had to temporarily give up his plan to attack Chen Ping.
Because, in just a very short blink of an eye, half of his arm burned it to pitch black, if it weren't for the fact that his body at this time was comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that even the bones would have melted.
Countless blue spots appeared in the void, and then all the points of light were unleashed, turning into a palm-sized blue light curtain.
Seeing this, Chen Xingchao nodded at the light curtain, and after a "whoosh", the blue light curtain actually wrapped the purple flame in his wound, and then smashed into the deep sea several miles away, and wiped out together.
"Oh?"
Chen Ping was only a few hundred steps away from him, and naturally saw the strangeness of the light curtain clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was slightly surprised.
The Extinction Flame Finger is a magical power evolved from the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique, how can it seem that it was easily solved by Chen Xingchao?
But then he knew it right away.
I saw that Chen Xingchao's face became extremely pale after casting the blue light curtain, and there was no trace of blood, even the purple thunder seal was much darker.
I'm afraid that this unknown magic power costs a lot, and it belongs to one of his hole cards.
"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations."
Chen Xingchao said in a solemn tone, the arrogance on his face had completely faded.
The blue light curtain just now was actually a defensive spell derived from the giant god's thunder body.
Although the effect is good, it burns fifteen drops of essence blood each time it is used.
In the long years when this technique was cultivated to its fullest, it was only used twice.
But Rao is the secret method of pressing the bottom of the box, and it can only be able to destroy the strange purple and blue flames.
Chen Ping, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, is stronger than the ordinary Great Perfection, and has been recognized by him.
"One move to determine the winner, the next Xeon Thunder Method, if you can resist it, what does it matter if I admit defeat."
Chen Xingchao stared at Chen Ping and said very calmly.
But his heart is far from being as unwavering as it seems.
Once this battle is lost, it means that the struggle for family power is completely withdrawn.
He is not a person who covets power, but in this way, Yuan Dan will be far away.
With the background of the family, it is an indisputable fact that only one person can become a Dan in a few decades.
Of course, he couldn't have imagined that Chen Ping's resources were enough to buy a few Void Clearing Pills.
Chen Xingchao's decision to win or lose with one move was really a helpless move.
His mana has already been consumed, and if he uses another magical power, he will fall into a weak situation, and there is no need to fight.
"I am extremely honored to be able to see the Supreme Thunder Law of the Three Elders."
Chen replied blandly, with a hint of mockery in his words.
How dare the monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection use the word Xestrong to describe his supernatural powers?
I really don't know what to say.
I'm afraid that Jin Dan Lei Xiu wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.
"Thunderclouds are back!"
Chen Xingchao's feet parted, and with his loud voice, the originally cloudless blue sky suddenly changed dramatically.
A large black and oppressive dark cloud, at some point, shrouded the desert island peaks, silver lightning, deafening thunder continued to churn in it, like countless violent silver dragons frantically poured on the sea, and then swallowed by the black seawater.
A huge waterspout rose into the sky, sucking a large stream of seawater into the air, connecting with the terrifying black thunderclouds, and finally converging into a giant pillar of sea light.
The surface of the pillar of light flashed and thundered, looking from afar, it looked like a fierce ancient thunder python, devouring the black sea water and the thunderclouds in the sky with all its might.
"The forbidden technique in the Roaring Thunder Robbery Method, is it a cloud robbery and a ship."
Chen Ping laughed calmly and softly.
The three major yellow products of the family, the foundation building monk can choose any one to redeem for free.
However, Chen Ping has the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique, so he has not used this right.
This time, in order to deal with Chen Xingchao, he deliberately exchanged a roaring thunder robbery method from the treasure house.
Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win all battles.
The Cloud Destroying Pillar in the Roaring Thunder Tribulation Law is a pure killing magic power that should not be underestimated.
Chen Xingchao used the giant god thunder body to cast this method, and it was not surprising that the power would be even higher.
Seeing this monstrous scene, Chen Ping waved his sleeves not to be outdone, and one after another dry blue purple flames flew out, slowly rotating around him.
He didn't have any fear, even if Chen Xingchao played a big trick, the quality of Huang Pin's spells was there, and he was doomed to defeat by his men.
Strange to say, the two of them did not sacrifice any foreign objects such as talismans and magic weapons to assist, but simply used supernatural powers to determine the victory.
This is a tacit understanding that Chen Xingchao forcibly attached to him.
In this regard, Chen Ping disdainfully agrees that external forces are also an important component of the strength of means.
But since Chen Xingchao has this Yaxing, Chen Ping will satisfy him as much as possible, showing that the fire system magic power completely defeats the thunder law that he is proud of.
Of course, Chen Ping always guarded him.
The Heavenly Star Tablet in the storage ring had long been locked by his divine sense, and if Chen Xingchao changed his hexagram halfway and sacrificed a spiritual weapon to attack, Chen Ping would not be stupid and polite to him.
"Up!"
After the fierce light in Chen Xingchao's eyes flashed, he flipped it with one hand, and the dazzling pillar of spiritual light in the middle was easily lifted by him.
Then half of his body shook vigorously, his arm bent, and he threw the pillar of light in his hand towards Chen Ping without a sound.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The pillar of light roared out with an extremely sharp roar, and everywhere it passed, a white hurricane blew up, and the thick body seemed to emerge like a brilliant thunder sun, making people dare not look at it directly.
"Flame Hop!"
Chen Ping's fingers without saying a word, those dry blue purple flames floating around made a sound like "Zizi" hot oil boiling after a few flashes at the same time, as if receiving some order, they condensed together at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into a fifteen-zhang high purple palm.
The thunder and lightning giant that Chen Xingchao turned into compared to it, and suddenly looked a little weak.
Then, I saw the fluctuations on the top of the flame palm, and the swept wind and waves were evaporated by the scorching fire.
Chen Ping pointed again, and the monstrous flame palm pressed forward, slapping on the pillar of light with the momentum of Mount Tai.
"Boom!"
Thunder, wind, and flames intertwined, and a rumbling sound was heard continuously, and a terrifying aura of collapse spread, and the aftermath of the explosion stirred through the sea.
Looking towards the center, the pillar of thunder light was crumbling under the advancement of the giant palm, and in an instant, it suddenly cracked, and the boundless flames instantly submerged the thunder light into it.
Next to a boulder, Chen Xingchao leaned there with a lonely face, and the acquired thunder body had lost the support of mana and had been automatically lifted.
"How so, how could it be."
His lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with horror and incredulity.
Defeated, he defeated.
Lei Xiu, who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, was defeated by a late-stage monk, which was an unreasonable and great shame.
But for Chen Ping, he was not surprised to win Chen Xingchao.
The monstrous flame palm of the upper rank of the Xuanpin is a whole level higher than the Cloud Covering Pillar by a whole level, and the chasm is so deep that the acquired thunder body and any skill cannot make up for it.
"You've lost."
Chen Ping's voice was indifferent, and the monstrous flame palm pressed on the top of Chen Xingchao's head, but whenever he said one more nonsense, the magic power that still existed in this style would fall mercilessly, destroying his soul.
"From now on, I will never interfere in the affairs of the family. Haichang Chen has your leadership, and I am also relieved. ”
Chen Xingchao took a deep breath, and then said in a low voice.
I don't know if it's really pleasing and convinced, or forced by the divine power of the monstrous flame palm above.
"Offended, Third Elder."
Chen Ping's eyes flickered a few times with unknown meaning, and with a quick squeeze of his hands behind his back, a blood-colored cobweb converged and flew towards Chen Xingchao.
"Is this a ban?"
Chen Xing's pupils shrank, instinctively wanting to resist, but when he saw the terrifying palm in the sky falling a few feet, he suddenly didn't dare to make any more movements, gloomy as water as he let the cobweb blood mark drill into the dantian and disappear.
Chen Ping smiled with satisfaction, and as soon as he grabbed the void, the monstrous flame palms shattered with a "bang", and the wisps of dry blue purple flames hidden in them re-infiltrated his meridians.
Then, Chen Ping sat down cross-legged and explained in detail to Chen Xingchao the wonderful use of cobweb blood marks.
"Although the winner is king, the loser is the villain."
Chen Xingchao's voice was dry, and he couldn't hide his anger and said, "But you and I are from the same clan, so we have to control it with secret arts?" I have always been frank and unrestrained, and I will never do anything that breaks my word and gets fat. ”
"The third elder is right about one thing, fortunately we both belong to the Chen family, if not, you are afraid that there are no bones left now."
Chen Pingping was colorless, and said calmly: "Trust needs to be accumulated slowly, in the next few decades, if the three elders behave well, I naturally don't want to watch the blood mark explode." ”
"The Chen family is under your control, whether it is a blessing or a curse is unknown."
Chen Xingchao's face was as pale as dirt, and he said sadly.
"This is not something that the three elders are qualified to worry about."
Chen Ping clapped his palms and laughed, and picked up Chen Xingchao, whose spiritual power had been exhausted, and fled into the sky.
When he approached Haichang Island, Chen Xingchao also recovered half of his mana.
Chen Ping let go of his hand and flew back to Fuge Mountain alone.
After all, carrying a high-ranking family member like an eagle catching a chicken over Haichang City, where the monks gathered, really hurt Chen Xingchao's face too much.
"Whew."
Chen Xingchao was suspended in mid-air, greatly relieved.
"I've given you three days, isn't that enough? You can't make out with Elder Hui Qiuyan? ”
A sound full of ridicule entered his ears, and Chen Xingchao immediately petrified......
This guy actually gave him back the words of his reprimand back then, word for word.
"The villain has a will."
Chen Xingchao stared at the back angrily, and the trace of gratitude that had just risen immediately turned into nothing.
……
Half a month later, the Chen family reported several earth-shattering events, which can be called the most sensational events in the past hundred years.
The three elders who had stomped their feet and trembled on Haichang Island announced that they would be in indefinite retreat and would no longer participate in the management of the family.
His Taoist companion Hui Qiuyan was arranged to sit in the treasure house for a tentative thirty years.
Under the two high-level leaders, the most tragic figure is Chen Jinsong.
This person was removed from the position of deacon again, and in just a few years, he gained and lost power again and again, making him a laughing stock after dinner.
Everyone knew that the most optimistic third elder Chen Xingchao had failed in the struggle for power.
And the era of the Seven Elders has officially arrived!
Seventh Elder Chen Ping was young, and even if his cultivation had stopped at the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, he still had more than a hundred years of peak time.
For a while, all the people in Haichang City, whether it was the Chen clan, the affiliated Tu family, the Xue family, and the scattered cultivation forces, etc., were all silent, and they cautiously turned their own careful thoughts.
And the creator of all this sat on the futon for a long time, staring thoughtfully out the window.
Chen Xingchao claimed to be in retreat, but in fact, Chen Pingguan was facing the wall of Fuge Mountain, and he was not allowed to take half a step out of the cave without special instructions.
Of course, Chen Ping did not intend to lock him up for the rest of his life.
But at least before he advanced to the Yuan Dan realm, Chen Xingchao didn't want to come out again.
"Aunt Ru, you can look at the selection of deacons in the hall."
Retracting his gaze, Chen Ping turned his head and glanced at Chen Yiru not far away.
"I have temporarily listed a few juniors in my heart who have excellent abilities, excellent cultivation, and have little to do with other elders, and when the time comes, Ping'er, you can just make a decision."
Chen Yiru said with a shallow smile.
During this time, she was too comfortable.
Chen Ping defeated Chen Xingchao as expected and seized the authority of the family.
And her status has risen sharply.
The deacons of the five halls are of high authority and can only be appointed with the consent of the presbyterian council.
But Chen Ping thought it was too troublesome, so he greeted Chen Tong, Chen Munian and a few other Zhuji early, and made a big move.
"Not necessarily."
Chen Ping shook his head and said helplessly: "Managing forces is not what I am good at, and you can discuss the family affairs with Yun'er in the future." ”
"Ping'er, you're the best at being idle."
Chen Yiru suddenly smiled, and said coquettishly.
It just so happened that Chen Ting, a junior in her mother's mother's family, came to the door a few times ago and intended to ask for a deacon's position.
As for Xue Yun's side, it shouldn't be a problem after going to say hello by himself.
……
"It's finally here, this deep-sea voyage is lucky, and the journey of more than 40,000 miles has not encountered any celestial phenomena and demon beast attacks."
Putting the spirit boat into the storage ring, Chen Ping flew into the air, looking down condescendingly, and the soles of his feet were an island with a dark red environment, like burning in flames.
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