Chapter 716: Celebrating His Birthday, Bai Su Strikes (7.3K Thanks to the Alliance Leader of the Immortal Monkey King)
The four elements are heavy in the sky, and the yellow sand is rolling.
A yellow-toothed skeleton with a radius of 100 miles is hidden in it, spitting black wind.
This fast-flying skeleton, white and black dazzling,
Dense ghost runes continued to flow out of the body.
Every rune that collides with a meteorite will inevitably burst with a roar.
Blow up the seemingly stable space in all directions
The unique treasure of the Haoyu Sea, the Skull of the Sea Spirit City!
No, the ship has now been renamed the Tsuten.
Now, the three Heavenly Pillars of the Tongtian Pavilion are all in the Sea Spirit City.
.. …
On a yellow tooth as big as an attic, Chen Ping stood with his hands in his hands
The true body is exposed to the Four Elements Heavy Heaven, which is extremely dangerous to the Yuan Infant Cultivator.
But after turning into a god, it is not difficult to cross the sky
Very few people have heard of a sixth-order being severely injured and killed by the Heavenly Vision.
Chen Ping closed his eyes and felt it, and his divine consciousness was released upwards with all his might
Even if it is suppressed by ninety percent, the place of exploration has been "at the top".
It's as if you've touched a soft film with strong elasticity
No matter how much he tries to break through, it's useless,
"Is this the power of the rules of the Great Thousand Realms themselves, or is it the prohibition arranged by the power of the Star Realm?"
Chen Ping frowned.
Now it is not what it used to be, and he can almost be said to be the strongest type of creature in the Great Thousand Realms in the God Transformation Period.
Naturally, his thinking and curiosity about secrets are far beyond others.
If his guess is correct and he breaks the barrier in the depths of the Four Elements Heavy Heaven, he should belong to the edge of the Star Realm.
In the past, the ascension channel was the weak point of the barrier
Therefore, the moon and stars are estimated to be in the same level as this great thousand realms.
It's just isolated by a prohibition that even cultivators can't break.
....
"Pavilion Master."
There was a soft call behind him, and then, two figures flashed onto the yellow tooth deck,
It is Pu Hanmo and Lexin.
"The two pavilion friends can choose the cave mansion?"
Chen Ping didn't look back, and said with a smile,
The city of sea spirits is a hundred miles in circumference, with huge space and abundant aura.
He deliberately paddled a top mountain range for the two masters to choose from.
"It's already chosen."
Pu Hanmo and Le Xin said in unison.
Both of them felt uncomfortable.
A few days ago, the Pavilion Master ordered an attack on the Corpse Heaven Realm, but they tried their best to dissuade them several times.
Now, the Pavilion Master asked them to choose to live in the Cave Mansion for a long time, which means that the Sea Spirit City of Tongtian Pavilion may be opened frequently.
A force that travels long distances is either to do business, or on the way to destroy the clan and destroy the sect.
The skills of the two need to be displayed in a fixed environment, so they naturally don't like to cause trouble.
....
"The Golden Boy Corpse Emperor of the Corpse Heaven Realm has been polishing for three thousand years in the middle of the sixth order, and he may be able to become a late-stage creature one day."
Turning around slowly, Chen Ping said loudly: "Tongtian Pavilion and the Corpse Heaven Realm are a life-and-death situation."
"Instead of trying to survive, it is better to take the initiative and destroy the enemy in the palm of your hand."
To sum up, cut the grass and eradicate the root to stifle the risk.
"Even if the sixth order is broken in a row, the current Corpse Heaven Realm is still not easy to deal with."
Pu Hanmo got straight to the point.
Of course, he and Lexin know the truth.
But the deity of the Golden Boy Corpse is an ancient demon insect with the blood of the ancestors.
The strength is still above the turtle corpse
There are at least a few other sixth-order corpse chambers in the Corpse Heaven Realm.
What's more, the Corpse Heaven Realm is extremely closed.
The information that circulated was many years ago.
During this period, it is not impossible to give birth to some more sixth-order corpse clans.
"The pavilion master has magical powers, and it may not be a problem for one person to resist the golden boy corpse."
Le Xin's eyes flashed, and he said euphemistically: "But the old man and Pu Daoyou can compete with the corpse chamber of the early sixth-order at most. What to do with the rest of the bear carcasses and so on?"
"The corpse clan's lair crisscrosses the two realms, and not all the corpse emperors will be crowded together to cultivate."
Waving his hand, Chen Ping said with relief
Then, he looked at Le Xin with a smile: "What about Bai Su Daoyou's natal talisman?"
After hearing this, Pu Hanmo's eyes sank.
It seems that the Pavilion Master is preparing to recruit that terrifying evil cultivator.
Le Xin poured it for a moment and then shook his sleeve robe, and a ball of red light shot out.
Holding the beam of light between his two fingers, Chen Ping had an extra palm-sized talisman product in his hand.
The red light was shining, and a small and delicate red bird was flying around on the surface.
....
"What a delicate talisman, could it be that Bai Su Daoyou personally refined it?"
After looking at it for a while, Chen Ping asked
The natal talisman belongs to the fifth level of the talisman, and the difficulty of drawing is extremely high.
"Bai Su has made quite a lot of achievements in the rune path, but it's a pity that she is determined to cultivate and doesn't spend much time refining the path."
Lexin nodded in reply
"The Great Sage of Fu Dao is really rare."
Chen Ping let out a long sigh and said with emotion
Cultivating the true arts, including alchemy, refining, planting, formations, talismans, animal taming, forbidden methods, and so on.
Only the top dozen are relatively popular.
Many unpopular crafts may not find a successor in one world.
The talisman is very strange.
It is obviously extremely popular in low-level circles, but after Yuanying, there are very few fifth-level talismans circulating in the outside world.
Chen Ping remembered that he hadn't used a talisman against an enemy for many years.
"Millions of years ago, the inheritance of the talisman of the Great Thousand Realms of this side seems to have been interrupted once, and it is still in a state of decline."
"Especially for sixth-level talismans, there are very few people who have the ability to refine them today."
As soon as the old fossil Pu Hanmo spoke, Chen Ping's confusion was immediately solved.
"In this way, Bai Su Daoyou is still a craftsman with rare talent!"
Chen Ping's eyes moved.
is strong and proficient in a small way, isn't it a copy of him?
"If you call Bai Su, annihilating the Heavenly Corpse Realm is not a fool's dream."
Happily speaking, the words changed: "It's just that Bai Su has a strange temperament, after joining this pavilion, if the pavilion master can't suppress her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover."
Although he had a good personal relationship with Bai Su, he was nothing in front of the overall interests of Tongtian Pavilion.
"The special spirit root plus spirit body, or the realm of the middle stage of the god transformation, is indeed extremely difficult to control."
Chen Ping muttered to himself, and suddenly said with a smile: "If Bai Su violates the bottom line of this pavilion master, Master Lexin will not face her, right?"
Hearing this, Le Xin's body was shocked, and he shook his head hesitantly.
Then, his form disappeared from the deck.
Pu Hanmo stepped forward and cautiously said: "Pavilion Master, this woman Bai Su has offended the number one human race force in the Eastern Regions, and accepting her is tantamount to declaring war with the Qiyao Sect!"
"No, the Qiyao Sect has a great cause, how can it be broken with our group of lonely souls and wild ghost fish!"
With a light smile, Chen Ping said calmly:
"Besides, the first cultivation of this sect may not be able to get the Tongtian Pavilion!"
With these words echoing in his ears, Pu Hanmo immediately trembled.
Where does the owner's confidence come from?
He has only been out for more than ten years.
Do you expect the newly realized exclusive spiritual fire to fight against the Seven Yao Gods!
"Impossible, no matter how strong the spiritual fire is, it can't compete with the late stage of the transformation of the gods."
Pu Hanmo didn't believe it.
The first cultivation of the Seven Yao Sect is extraordinary.
Otherwise, Bai Su, who is only a small step behind, will not run around like a lost dog.
"The corpse clan, a tumor that damages the cultivation environment, it's time to withdraw from the history of the Heavenly Performance."
"It is the responsibility of the monks of the Tongtian Pavilion to support justice, even if they are broken."
Chen Ping clenched his fists at the sky and jumped onto the beam with a light laugh.
Pu Hanmo looked up again at the Chen Pavilion Master who was standing tall with his sleeves blowing and his chest high, and he couldn't help but feel thunder in his heart.
"There's the Big Yellow Fang under your feet, and there's a demon slayer on board."
"Purple robes and cuckolds, and a smirk in their throats."
"Everyone accused him of soaring returns, and his mouth was full of nonsense."
Chen Ping groaned alone.
"The limit of 1.7 million zhang of divine consciousness is already comparable to the late stage of the transformation of the gods who have cultivated the Treasure Soul Technique."
"The coral law phase is all out, and the first cultivation of Qiyao is estimated to be seriously injured!"
In the more than ten years he has been out, he has mainly been cultivating the seventh layer of the Taiyi Divine Method.
The two pieces of Rank 7 ore were naturally contributed by the turtle corpse.
As soon as the meridians of the seventh layer were opened, the divine consciousness immediately soared by 200,000 zhang.
And the secret technique of dividing the soul was also cultivated by him.
The strength has been increased by three times compared to the Optimus Magic Cover alone, but it also consumes a huge amount of soul power, and it cannot be released continuously.
"I don't know how many layers the Taishang Pavilion's Pavilion Master Daoist has cultivated!"
Chen Ping's pupils narrowed slightly
It took thousands of years for the Leng An Yan of the Mirror Moon Mansion to break through the sixth layer.
However, the Taishang Pavilion Lord is also a Taiyi Spiritual Root, and he has a great advantage in the soul path, which is definitely much stronger than Leng Anyan.
Thinking of such a powerful split soul of himself, as well as the Daozi clone in the golden bead, a thought couldn't help but come to mind.
Taishang Pavilion is quite a bit of a taste of indisputability.
Otherwise, except for Dinghai Palace, all the forces of the Terran Race in the Tianyan Continent are no opponents.
"Don't be in a hurry, wait for this seat to break through the middle stage of the god transformation and then plan slowly."
Chen Ping's mind turned, and a white flame flashed out of his hands + fingers.
This is the heaven and earth spiritual fire automatically generated in the meridians on the day of comprehending the rules of fire!
At first, he thought it was the exclusive fire given by the rules.
But an ownerless thought came from the spiritual flames.
Yang Xianchen, innate ice and fire!
Chen Ping subconsciously thought of Jin Zhu,
So, he left the cave in a hurry and searched for the secret alone.
However, there was not a trace of anything unusual in the golden bead empty question.
There are no strange instructions either
After struggling, he tried in every possible way, and finally found the heel of innate ice and fire.
It's actually associated with the Taiyi Spiritual Root!
The Taichu Xuanhuang Technique, which had not yet started cultivation, had one of its supernatural origins being innate ice and fire.
This astonishing discovery made Chen Ping stunned at that time.
Taiyi Linggen has three supernatural powers.
It's just that the primordial soul technique is closely related to the soul path.
And the Primal Sword Domain and the Primordial Xuanhuang have nothing to do with each other.
He became more and more suspicious that the body he had taken away was not as simple as a soul body.
"Could it be that the physical body of the original owner is the reincarnation of the power..."
Chen Ping shuddered.
"There's no benefit in knowing too much."
Then, he discarded his distractions and looked at the white flames.
Innate ice and fire, the origin of the supernatural power of the primordial Xuanhuang technique.
Even if he has not yet learned this technique, the power of the spiritual fire is already very powerful.
The reason why this fire is cold to the bone is because the extreme heat is reversed into the power of ice.
After studying for a period of time, Chen Ping also found that the innate ice and fire were very restrained from corpse qi and demonic qi.
Compared to the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder, it is more obvious!
Most of the confidence of the Heavenly Corpse Realm comes from this.
"As soon as the rules of fire are transformed, do you have to cultivate the primordial Xuanhuang?"
Chen Ping guessed in his heart.
The strength of the rules is obvious to all.
If the innate ice and fire produce a metamorphosis, there is really no need to be afraid of the late stage of the transformation of the gods.
However, without enough yin and yang, there are no advantages to thinking about it now.
"After the end of the Corpse Heaven Realm, you have to contact the Taishang Pavilion for a thing or two."
Chen Ping arranged the next plan.
Leng Anyan had invited him before
But after he formed the Tongtian Pavilion, his enthusiasm for joining the Taishang Pavilion was also extinguished.
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Aoyun Realm is located in the southeast region.
And the Corpse Heaven Realm is far away in the depths of the Eastern Regions.
The two places are far apart, and it takes half a year for the Avatar Monk to fly and stop.
The lotus technique that drives Sea Spirit City is naturally slower
The only advantage is that as long as you prepare the best spirit stones, you can fly all the time without considering the loss of your own mana.
Although he was a native of the Tianyan Continent in his previous life, Chen Ping, who had cultivated to a humble level, had never seen the vast rivers and mountains.
Along the way, whenever he passed by a big sect or the territory of a big foreign force, Le Xin and Bo Liaomo would explain it to him in detail.
"The Eight Realms of the Southeast Region are really not good, and there is still a Mountain Armor in the late Sixth Order in the Southern Regions."
Listening to the introduction, Chen Ping sneered,
In the Southeast Region, the Qingqiu Clan, where the two Sixth-Order Fox Clans are in charge, can be regarded as one of the super powers.
"Sooner or later, the name of the Southeast Tongtian Pavilion will resound in the sky!"
Pu Hanmo slapped the table, full of confidence,
"Haha, at that time, the price of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure created by Master Pu will at least double."
Smiling at the leader, Chen Ping was very happy in his heart.
I'm not afraid of the friendship of Tongtian Pavilion
But there must be a spirit of embarrassment and collusion.
On the side, Le Xin didn't say a word and took a glass of wine.
The pavilion master asked Bai Su's natal talisman for several days, and he saw the eight realms in the southeast, but there was no sign of crushing.
"Isn't he worried that Bai Su is getting too close to me?"
Le Xin secretly pondered, and decided that after Bai Su came, he would keep a distance from Pu Hanmo.
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The city of sea spirits flies slowly.
After more than half a month, he finally left the Southeast Region.
During this time, Chen usually visited Bo Hanmo to exchange the magic of the rules of fire.
After all, this person is an old fire cultivator
He has some unique manipulation and insights into the method of fire.
The two talked secretly several times, and each of them gained a lot.
"Exclusive spiritual fire, all over the Tianyan cultivation world, I don't know if there is a case!"
Pu Hanmo made no secret of his jealousy.
The probability of 1 out of 100.
When there are a hundred gods who have mastered the rules of fire today?
The answer is clearly no.
"It's just a fluke, luck, perseverance, and talent are all indispensable."
Chen Ping said unashamedly.
He also dislikes his aura enough.
How can you explain why?
"The talent of the pavilion master is really earth-shattering."
Pu Hanmo complimented him seriously
He became more and more suspicious that Chen Ping was not a first-life cultivator.
After the Sea Spirit City entered the Eastern Regions, Chen Ping used his soul magic to make it more secretive.
The Eastern Regions is the world of demons and giant spirits,
The number of Transformation Sects is only a handful.
The purpose of his trip was the Corpse Heaven Realm, and he didn't want to make any extraneous branches.
A few days later.
As the Babel flew over a large city, it suddenly stopped empty.
"The journey is boring, and the master of this pavilion will take you and others to relieve your boredom."
With a chuckle, the yellow-toothed skeleton vanished in place.
Pu Hanmo and Le Xin were suspended in the air with puzzled expressions.
"Today happens to be the 1,200th birthday of the Pavilion Master!"
Chen Ping said slowly, and his body quickly walked towards the bustling city below.
"What, he's only 1,200 years old?"
"Could it be that the Pavilion Master has already mastered the power of several rules before impacting the Divine Tribulation!"
"How did he survive the catastrophe?"
Le Xin and Pu Hanmo were stunned for a while.
After a long time of coming back to my senses, I followed with joy.
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The Jidu faction in the Eastern Regions is a god-transforming force.
The Demon is in charge of dozens of kingdoms, large and small.
Moyuan Country is one of them.
this night.
The hottest place in Moyuan City, Ju Miao Pavilion
This pavilion is named small, but it is actually as high as thirteen floors, occupying 10,000 acres of land.
The owner of the Ju Miao Pavilion is a Jindan monk.
On weekdays, although she doesn't say that she calls for wind and rain in Moyuan City, no one dares to make a face to her.
However, the three people standing in front of her were frosty, and they almost scared her away.
Two old and one young.
The old man seemed to be an entourage, following the young purple-robed monk to the left and right.
The problem is that she was just bathing in the backyard, but in the blink of an eye, she was inexplicably caught here. A dark corner on the top floor.
"Senior...... Good night, seniors. ”
The silver teeth of the Lord of the Jindan Pavilion, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, trembled, and he knelt down on his knees.
"You can call me Chen Gongzi, and in addition, arrange a private room."
The purple-robed man shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a pleasant face
"Chen Gongzi, please enter the Supreme Guest Box!"
The Lord of the Jindan Pavilion hurriedly got up and bowed down to lead the three strangers into a room.
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Sandalwood is lightly lit, and the pint is inlaid with stones.
The ultimate in luxury!
The two elders sat down separately, and the lord of the Jindan Pavilion waited on the side.
"Whatever is expensive, the more expensive the better, and ten servings of one dish first."
Chen Ping said lightly. "Yes!"
After hearing this, the master of Jindan Pavilion hurriedly sent a message to the backyard
Ju Miao Pavilion is called the Gold Swallowing Tower by low-level monks in the city.
A top-notch spiritual dish is enough to bankrupt an ordinary foundation builder.
But the three distinguished guests in front of them, who were suspected of being Yuanying, obviously didn't care about this little money.
"There are also ten red card Oiran."
Chen Ping continued to command.
"Young Master Chen, isn't this appropriate? The old man doesn't need to be waited. "
The corners of Le Xin's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly,
"You don't think about other people's feelings?"
Pu Hanmo glared dissatisfied.
"The juniors will give a few extra fourth-order drinks for the seniors to enjoy."
The Lord of the Jindan Pavilion bowed and bowed.
"Fourth-order wine beauty, you can keep it for yourself!"
Speaking mysteriously, Pu Hanmo opened a wine-red gourd and said proudly: "Taste the spirit wine brewed by the old man!"
"Shhh
At the first sight of the wine gourd, the Lord of Jindan Pavilion was immediately pressed to the ground by a vast water spiritual power, and his whole body was as cold as a river.
"You go out first."
Chen Ping casually threw out a few high-grade spirit stones and sent the Jindan Pavilion Master away, and the three of them sat down on the spot.
Pu Hanmo divided the wine, and the two were full of praise after tasting it.
"Old Man Beidou often drinks wildly at the spout, and Master Pu has carefully cleaned it?"
Suddenly, Chen Ping said a little disgustingly,
Take the heavenly spirit treasure to make wine, and these three people are capable.
"Rest assured, the old man has cleaned Baichai with 10,000-year-old spiritual water, and it is absolutely clean!"
Pu Hanmo said with a smile.
"Legs,"
Then, Chen Ping slowly took out a talisman seal from his arms and gently crushed it.
Suddenly, a strange wave spread away.
"Just wait here for Bai Su Daoyou."
Chen Ping said lightly, and gestured to Lexin.
Standing up reluctantly, Le Xin stretched his face and took a breath of spiritual power, and shouted towards all the boxes and halls below:
"All the consumption tonight is paid by Chen Gongzi, all Taoist friends open their bellies and have fun!"
The next moment, the entire Ju Miao Pavilion was staggered, and it was completely filled with enthusiastic screams, thunder, and sword qi.
"Happy!"
"When the old man turned into a mortal, he practiced in various places for more than ten years!"
In the box on the top floor of Ju Miao Pavilion, bursts of laughter kept coming.
Pu Hanmo's legs rested on the two stunning girls.
The girls have a charming smile, and the more they look at it, the more they like it.
Just now, the old man turned into a drop, yes, just a drop of spirit wine for them.
The two of them actually lost thousands of miles, and their cultivation broke through from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage.
The women present didn't know that these three raunchy people were all peerless powers who stomped their feet and turned over the clouds!
Spacious Yawen, central elevated platform.
A woman in a captivating posture dances.
Under the light tulle skirt, the jade waist swings.
"It's yours tonight!"
Pu Hanmo swallowed saliva when he saw it.
But just as he stepped forward to hook his shoulders and put his back on his back, the woman suddenly changed her face and said with a smile: "Master Pu, the disguise of this seat is still good, right?"
It was a familiar man's voice!
"This!"
Pu Hanmo and Le Xin's expressions changed wildly, and when they looked at Chen Ping, goosebumps floated all over their bodies.
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"Hehe, my soul technique can easily conceal the early stage cultivator of the god transformation."
With his feet crossed, Chen Ping smiled gloomily
The realm of natal shame is only a fifth-order Shunfeng, but it makes Bo Hanmo and Le Xin unable to figure it out.
If the golden bead is replaced with a Taiyi clone made of eighth-order materials, it will be difficult for the monks of the Taishang Pavilion to distinguish between male and female!
In the next half month, the already extraordinary Ju Miao Pavilion was overcrowded.
A Chen Gongzi touched all the consumption.
Attracted monks from the city, and even from the nearby places where the human race gathered,
"Pavilion Master, we have already paid half of the resources of the best spirit stone."
Tired of the absurdity, the heart said coldly.
If he hadn't waited for Bai Su, he would have brushed his sleeves and left.
"Small things, the pavilion master can earn back several times as many times by refining a puppet."
Pu Hanmo is having fun.
"Yes, I let the demons of the Heavenly Corpse Realm live for half a month longer."
Touching his chin, Chen Ping lay on the bed and met the sunset.
Bai Su Lingzun is active in the Eastern Regions.
It stands to reason that it should be almost there.
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Late at night.
A bone-piercing cool breeze swept through the sealed prohibition.
Chen Ping, who closed his eyes and recuperated, immediately opened his eyes, and his divine sense swept in all directions.
A black pillar of wind hundreds of feet thick burst out of the sky outside the city, quickly rising and turning.
Then, a huge suction force rushed towards him, and the formations and prohibitions of the small city were shattered one after another, moving towards the pillar of wind.
At the same time, millions of mortals and tens of thousands of monks in Moyuan City vomited blood and were unconscious.
Piles of bodies swept into the wind
The monks in the Ju Miao Pavilion couldn't escape, and they were miserable.
"Evil cultivators! Such evil cultivators!"
Looking out the window, Pu Hanmo's expression changed greatly.
"Bai Su, don't hurt the lives of innocent people!"
Happy, he was in a hurry, and when he was about to fly to stop him, he was clamped by a big hand.
Chen Ping's face was gloomy, and the mana in his body suddenly condensed.
The light was put down, and his body rushed out of the city like lightning.
Instantly, seven sword lights shot out from the dantian, intertwining and flickering around the fierce place.
Under the crisscrossing of the sword qi, it smashed the pillar of wind that had not yet officially exerted its power into pieces, turning it into scattered black qi.
But immediately, the black gas condensed and swirled again, and it was seen that the hurricane that destroyed the city was formed again
Seeing this, Chen Ping took a breath and flicked it several times with one hand.
A miserable white, icy flame swarmed out
Everywhere I went, the hurricanes that spread all over the sky silently dissolved.
A hole of a foot wide suddenly appeared.
A figure stands in the center.
Under the paper umbrella filled with black light, there was a face of a heavenly immortal.
The eyes are horizontal autumn water, just like the cold and ice face that can only be produced by a thousand mountains and ice lakes.
The cloth shoes she wore were spotless
As soon as he looked at this woman, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a depressed breath in his heart.
"Kenpachi!"
Secretly moving the Excalibur Eye, his eyes immediately shrank.
The woman's body was ten miles in circumference, and it was covered with a thick layer of blood-red mist.
The condensation is extremely long, and it will not disperse for a long time.
"The blood of the creatures!"
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping was slightly startled.
The rules of the Avatar Monk have been able to repel this kind of anger.
But this vision of Bai Su represents the endless life in her hands.
He boasted that he had cultivated all the way to the sixth order, and he was also contaminated with the sea of corpse mountains and blood.
can be compared with this woman, it is completely a drop in the bucket
"Bai Su Dao is fortunate to be a friend, this seat Chen Ping, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, Master Lexin is the alchemist under Chen's demon."
Chen Ping held the innate ice and fire and nodded in greeting
At the same time, he was on guard against the changes in the spiritual power around him.
The aura on this woman's body is truly amazing.
It is slightly stronger than the Turtle Corpse Emperor of the Tianshan Mountains.
It is worthy of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods with a special spiritual root!
But after hearing this, the woman just turned the handle of the umbrella slightly and said nothing.
Her clear gaze was also looking at the sword formation that was ready to shoot in mid-air, and the spiritual flame that was beating with the power of ice.
"Bai Su, the natal talisman was crushed by me, and Pavilion Master Chen wants to recruit you into the pavilion for protection."
Then Lexin, who rushed out of the city, explained.
The tension between the two is clear at a glance.
What reassured him a little was that Bai Su's magical power did not kill the entire city.
Of course, serious injuries and longevity cannot be avoided.
You must know that there is one in the door rules of Tongtian Pavilion.
It is forbidden to wantonly kill mortals and low-ranking monks!
If Bai Su made a move to slaughter the city today, the pavilion master would definitely not be able to tolerate this woman!
"Bai Su Daoyou, you and I are noble cultivators, why bother to be like ants."
Chen Ping arched his hand and said indifferently: "They are not qualified to compete with you for the opportunity to become enlightened."
"If Daoyou really can't help it, you can kill through the beast tide, and the alien races in the world are not enough for you to slaughter?" Tick. Tick.
The black umbrella held by Bai Su fell blood water. "Whoosh!"
After half a breath, Pu Hanmo rode a hundred-zhang long fire dragon and also came to the front
There was a palpable anger in his eyes.
"The friendship is over."
The next moment, Bai Su's gaze shifted to Le Xin, and he spit out a few words indifferently.
This sound is like the water flowing out of an iceberg, without the slightest emotional fluctuation
Then, as soon as she threw her black umbrella, a gust of wind enveloped her and headed into the distance. "Bai Su!"
Lexin's lips opened slightly, and the words he kept froze in his mouth.
Chen Ping tightened his grip on the spirit sword, and the innate ice and fire around him flowed uncertainly again
"Bold, the master of this pavilion bears that you are a cherisher, leave it for me!"
At the moment when the words fell, a purple color flashed away in the sky.
For a while, his shattered figure appeared in a space of thousands of miles.
The black pillar of wind was violent, and it still couldn't hide the faint sound of thunder and sword explosion.
Occasionally, one or two piercing flames tore through the sky, instantly lighting up the sky.
The two have joined hands!
Le Xin and Pu Hanmo glanced at each other, waiting in place with their own emotions.
After a stick of incense.
When the sun is about to set.
Hundreds of miles away, in a collapsed void, a black umbrella fell first.
Then, a blood-stained woman slammed to the ground
"Huh!"
In an instant, a purple shadow followed, and a foot stomped on the woman's chest, crushing her for more than ten zhang. "The first door rule specially formulated by Tongtian Pavilion for Taoist friends."
The corners of Chen Ping's mouth overflowed with black blood, but he said indifferently: "The good can be killed, but there is no profit and self-control!" There will be no forgiveness for violating it!"
In the dark pit, Bai Su smiled at the corner of his mouth.