Chapter 728: Faith and Shackles (Today's 30th Birthday, Lazy Pen, Forgive Me)

The warnings of whims are ethereal and innumerable.

But if it is built on the basis of a soul path, this has to be taken seriously.

Gray-clothed, gray-haired, eight-foot mortal man.

There were three mortals who had broken into the area, and on the surface there seemed to be no problem.

Because the Golden Pagoda does not screen physical strength, nor is it cultivation.

It's the fit with the Demon Peng mark in the blood rain!

However, Chen Ping had been immersed in the Soul Dao for many years and was able to be sure that his induction would not go wrong.

There is a problem with this person.

And it's a big problem!

Turning his eyes back quietly, Chen Ping no longer paid attention to this stupid man.

He can hide his aura and take advantage of the golden pagoda.

Naturally, other colleagues can follow suit.

As long as it doesn't hinder him, everyone will go their own way and make their own calculations.

After a few breaths, the group was teleported to the ninety-seventh floor.

Falling from a high altitude, the cultivators were unscathed.

And after the three mortals have undergone the baptism of blood rain, the strength of their physical bodies is also comparable to the peak of foundation building.

I also got up tremblingly.

At this time, the blood rain in the sky was extremely thick.

All of them were wrapped in airtight.

In the howling wind, the blood rain gradually showed a sweeping trend.

Patches of Demon Peng Phantoms poured into everyone's bodies.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Batches of Jindan monks began to explode and fall.

Several primordial babies were affected by the power of rage, their skin was covered with blood mist, and they sat down cross-legged with painful expressions.

Chen Ping also let out a slight strange sound of "poof" and "poof" all over his body.

This is the sound of cracking in the meridians.

Those demon Peng phantoms in the body seemed to be no longer absorbed, and the rampant destruction veins ran through the internal organs.

"It seems that this seat is not the Twin Xuan Hidden Spirit Physique in the mouth of the Dao Ape."

Chen Ping, who had expected it, secretly sneered, and a hundred drops of essence blood melted quickly.

And it converges into a bloody mouth of a red mang, refining the demon Peng's phantom.

The pure strange energy was immediately fed back into the body.

Once again, the impurities on the body were purified.

It's a pity that the realm of physical cultivation is still stuck at the peak of the fifth order.

As if it had encountered a bottleneck, it did not move half a step.

"The energy grade in this Demon Peng Phantom is insufficient."

With a secret sigh, Chen Ping began to scan the others.

There are only a dozen or so of the Terrans left in the first batch of entering!

Most of them were Yuanying cultivators in the Yuanling cultivation realm.

Jin Dan only had two left.

One is him who hides his cultivation, and the other is Jin Fei, who has just met and talked to him on the plain.

And three mortals have gone to two.

Only the gray-clothed man who called him "big brother" was still unharmed.

"A screening method that is bloodier than the Demon Treasure Slaughter City, Peng Tiandian really treats this Great Thousand Realms as a pig and sheep grass circle?"

Looking at the sparse figures around him, a trace of gloom crossed the corner of Chen Ping's eyes.

In order to find an ethereal Twin Hidden Spirit Body, he refines half of the human race in the cultivation world.

This is outrageous.

If the guarding forces have always been in this style, Yue Xianchen's attitude towards the Great Thousand Realms under his command can be seen.

……

The ninety-eighth floor of the Golden Pagoda.

"The seniors spare their lives, the juniors are the elders of the Extreme Immortal Sect, and they are uncles and nephews with Shao Lingzun!"

An old man in the late Yuan Dynasty rolled on the ground, pleading bitterly with the owner of the Golden Pagoda, who had not yet appeared.

The man's eyes, nose and mouth were all permeated by black blood.

Powerful monstrous energy destroyed his physical body.

Before the body exploded, the old man gritted his teeth in hatred, and flew out of the heavenly spirit cover with his own infant villain.

"Boom!"

In the next breath, the flesh bursts.

Just as he showed a hint of happiness, he bowed his head in horror.

I don't know when, the Yuanying villain was also covered with demon-like runes.

"Ahh

Then, Yuan Ying violently collapsed and shook into powder.

Chen Ping and Jin Fei were trembling with fright, and their hearts were shaken.

That's the ancestor of the late Yuan Infant!

But even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.

……

Ninety-ninth floor.

Only four people remained in the same group of people who entered the tower.

A Yuan Infant Early, Chen Ping, Jin Fei, and a mortal man.

"A bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates!"

Seeing that the companions were two Jin Dan, and even a mortal, the white-haired Yuanying monk snorted heavily.

If he was in the outside world, he would have pinched three people to death long ago.

So as not to be robbed of the opportunity by ants.

Strangely, there was no anomaly in the sky this time.

The four of them were tormented.

"Jin Daoyou's compatibility with this demon Peng's blood is so high?"

Chen Ping had a huge curiosity about Jin Fei beside him.

"Didn't Chen Daoyou also break into this layer?"

Jin Fei said lightly.

"Luck."

His eyes shrank, and Chen Ping said in a flash.

The blood infusion crisis on the ninety-eighth floor was also forcibly resolved by him.

And without revealing his strength, he has already approached the limit.

If this was still the case on the ninety-ninth floor, he would have to burst out.

"Jin doesn't have any requirements, just get out of the tower alive."

Jin Fei's expression darkened, and he sighed and patted Chen Ping on the shoulder.

"Yang Xianchen, Yue Xianchen and the creatures born in the Great Thousand Realms under their command all contain a trace of the Tianpeng brand in their souls and flesh and blood."

"This imprint does not affect the race, qualifications, luck, or talent of living beings, it is just an innate symbol, and it is also a certificate for choosing a position in the Star Realm."

"Of course, if you don't reach the Refining Void Realm, you are not qualified to stand."

"And the Twin Hidden Spirits can activate the Tianpeng brand, temporarily obscuring the rules between the Star Realm and the Great Thousand Realms."

"The Blood Light True Spirit refined by Tianpeng's blood also has a similar effect."

Sensing the content transmitted from a wisp of soul silk, Chen Ping's expression was calm and he slapped Jin Fei's big hand away.

Contrary to the calmness on the surface, he has set off turbulent waves in his heart.

This Jin Fei is definitely a powerful person with hidden strength!

How could a mere Jindan monk know the Great Thousand Realms and know the true spirit of blood light?

remembered the scene when he was queuing up outside the tower before, and this person took the initiative to come up and talk.

Chen Ping felt a deep chill in his heart.

This "Jin Dan" must have broken through his disguise a long time ago.

"Is it the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Gods?"

After being shocked, Chen Ping moved a few steps away vigilantly.

Jin Fei's revelation shocked him even more.

How long Yue Xianchen existed cannot be verified.

But the Great Thousand Realms have been inherited for at least tens of millions of years.

If what Jin Fei said was true, how terrifying would he have to be in order to plant a Tianpeng brand in the bodies of billions of living beings in each generation?

"How can boasting be credulous!"

Chen Ping moved silently, his soul power filled his body, and he began to search for the so-called Tianpeng brand.

"Huh."

Jin Fei glanced at Chen Ping, a hoarse smile in his throat, and then his gaze paused for a moment on the mortal man.

……

At the same time, the space at the top of the tower.

Huge in the air, there are five sarcophagi side by side.

Each one is about a foot in length.

The four walls are carved with many intricate patterns, and layers of turquoise flames burn around the body, reflecting the dim darkness of the neighborhood.

Suddenly, a well-proportioned white figure appeared out of thin air.

"Master, four people have broken into the ninety-ninth floor."

A golden shadow came out and condensed into a golden pagoda the size of a fist.

If you look closely, it is actually the appearance of the giant tower that pierces the sky in the outside world has shrunk countless times.

When the white figure heard this, the loose sleeve robe danced, and a clear picture floated in front of him.

is reflecting Chen Ping, Jin Fei and other four people.

"Two Jin Dan, one Yuan Baby, and one mortal."

The white figure smiled lightly and said, "These are all creatures that are closely related to the Eighth Order Tianpeng Great Sage, in case a Twin Xuan Yin Spirit Body appears, this seat will also save this drop." ”

With that, he opened his mouth and squirted.

A drop of thick red blood floated out.

Immediately, a suppressed momentum enveloped the surroundings.

In this bead, a winged Peng demon can be faintly seen slowly turning his body.

"Since the Ascension Passage was damaged, I'm afraid that only this single drop of blood light true spirit has been left in the entire Great Thousand Realms."

The white figure pointed to the blood beads and said sarcastically:

"The group of madmen in the Taishang Pavilion have tried their best to get this thing, but no matter how weak my Pengtian Temple is, it will be easy to resist a Taishang Pavilion."

Hearing this, Ta Ling "hummed" and issued a consciousness: "Tianpeng Great Sage is in charge of space and metal, and the soul path is a little inferior, with this drop of true spirit to open the Taiyi spirit root, it will be extremely difficult for the soul path to transform in the future." ”

"The Ascension Road is blocked, if you can't advance to refining the void, why bother thinking so much."

The white figure said in a cold tone:

"At present, there are only two or three surviving Sixth-Order Great Perfections left in the entire Great Thousand Realms."

"The one in the Taishang Pavilion has some chances, so this thing must not fall into their hands, and continue to enhance its heritage!"

Ta Ling echoed, and then said: "Master, your chances are not small, once you succeed, the rectification of Pengtian Temple is just around the corner." ”

The white figure said with emotion:

"In ancient times, the two major guarding forces under the command of Yue Xianchen, Pengtian Temple and Yushan, were so strong."

"Inherited so far, there has been no sixth-order Great Perfection for more than 10,000 years."

"If it weren't for the legacy left by our ancestors, I'm afraid that our Dao system would have been subverted by those natives with ill intentions."

"Jin Lao Dao over there in Yushan must not be able to sleep at night!"

Ta Ling shook his body slightly.

Consciousness pierced into the picture, swept a few times among the four people, and said faintly:

"Yushan has always opposed Peng Tiandian and Yang Xianchen's private contact, this time the master wants to lead the saint's soul to the lower realm, with Jin Laodao's temperament, he will definitely intervene."

The words of the machine spirit made the man in white silent for a long time, and slowly opened his mouth:

"The general trend of Yue Xianchen has gone, and the merger of the Great Thousand Realms into Yang Xianchen is the ultimate inevitability, and it is also the only way out for us."

"It's time for that group of old stubborns in Yushan to step down."

"The energy consumed by the migration plane is extremely terrifying, and it just happened to destroy the Jade Mountain with the Holy Maiden and reduce the burden of the Great Thousand Realms!"

The body of the machine spirit rotated, and the consciousness came out: "Master, which saint will be the Yang Xianchen descending?" ”

"I'm not very sure about this seat, it may be the one who has attained the Dao of the spiritual spring and watered half of the Yang Xianchen."

"After all, the body of the Spirit Spring is huge and amazing, and the effect of drowning living beings on a large scale is remarkable."

The white-clothed monk said lightly.

"I'm going to induce the Tianpeng Fake now and start the trial of the ninety-ninth layer."

As he spoke, Taling's body slowly dimmed.

It thinks its owner is strange today.

I had clearly reminded that the four Terrans on the ninety-ninth floor might be hiding the golden monsters of Yushan.

Jin Lao Wei has cultivated for nearly 7,000 years, and his strength is close to the Great Perfection of the Transformation God.

But the owner didn't seem to take it to heart.

Seeing Ta Ling leaving, the figure in white slowly sat down on the spot.

With a flick of his fingers, the precious blood light spirit was suspended above the five sarcophagus.

"Jin Lao Dao brought the Shuangxuan Hidden Spirit Body, was he entrusted by the Taishang Pavilion?"

"How do you cooperate with this seat to pretend to be some, the old guys in the hall are not easy to fool."

Staring at the blood light, the man in white muttered to himself.

This drop of eighth-order products refined by Heavenly Peng's blood and essence was able to expand the second origin vein.

The major giants in the hall were extremely concerned.

"Hmph, I don't want to think about the consequences of double cultivation, how can an old bone survive the twin killing tribulation once in a thousand years!"

The man in white showed a hint of contempt.

The high-level human race with dual cultivation of the Dharma Body is almost a first-class existence among the creatures of the same level.

But the human race is born with only one origin vein.

This kind of power obtained by deviating from the rules will never escape the bombardment in the dark.

Otherwise, the double cultivation power of the Dharma Body in the Star Realm would have already appeared in a situation where the sky was flying.

……

The ninety-ninth floor of the Golden Pagoda.

Chen Ping, Jin Fei, the mortal man, and the old man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were separated for a distance, and there was already a look of urgency and panic in their eyes.

A whole stick of incense for a whole time.

There is still no movement in this space.

Chen Ping held his breath and condensed, and quietly released a trace of soul power to cover it.

But at that moment, the whole earth began to shake.

A dizzying demonic wind blows.

Suddenly, the sand and rocks flew away, and the sky was dark.

A white halo centered on the four of them, spreading out in all directions.

The entire space of the ninety-ninth floor was enveloped.

"Chirp!"

The cry of a Pingchuan reclamation was overwhelming.

Just by the roar of this beast, you can judge how powerful it is.

The neighborhood seemed to be covered by a dark demonic aura.

"Ahh

Hearing only a scream, the old man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was prostrate on the ground with his limbs cracked, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

He moved his gaze with difficulty, but he saw an unbelievable scene!

The other three fellow travelers who were like local chickens and dogs stood in place.

"Impossible, how can two golden pills, one mortal!"

The old man was stunned and in disbelief.

"Hey, old man."

The mortal man gave a sincere smile to the old man with his back facing the sky.

"What a fool."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed.

He could be sure that this mortal man was controlled and brought by Jin Fei.

Because Jin Fei had already buckled the neck of the big man.

"No, do you?"

While resisting the crushing of the demonic power, Chen Ping said indifferently: "Jin Daoyou, this seat is here for a woman, it shouldn't conflict with your purpose, right?" ”

"It's been a long time since I dared to talk to Jin like this in the early stage of the transformation of the gods."

Jin Fei smiled slightly, and the voice replied: "Do me a favor, from now on, you are a monk of the Taishang Pavilion!" ”

"Huh?"

Chen Ping was inexplicable.

But he never wanted to have anything to do with the Taishang Pavilion, and when he was about to refuse, a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun swooped down from the sky.

Just one spreading its wings blocks all the light from view.

The feathers around the top of the head are blue-purple, and the eyes are deep red.

On its back is a pair of terrifying wings.

The wings are staggered, and there are four protruding parts, which are actually four eagle heads.

When the mouth opened, the screams and demonic energy came out.

As soon as you inhale, the temperature of the sky and the earth is cold, and the goose feathers and snow are scattered.

As soon as I exhaled, the temperature suddenly became higher again, like a volcanic slurry.

"Tianpeng?"

Chen Ping suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows.

The divine sense immediately swept towards the demon shadow.

Immediately afterward, he was slightly relieved.

This shadow is just a tangible and insubstantial phantom.

"Ahh

At the moment when the phantom of the Peng Demon appeared, the old man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant exploded and fell.

"My people, bow down!"

Tianpeng spat out words and roared mountains and rivers.

The immense pressure spread out in all directions.

At the same time, Chen Ping, Jin Fei, and the mortal Dahan trembled, as if they had seen a sacred object to worship.

I couldn't help but drop my knees.

Then, the position of the center of the eyebrows of the three of them actually showed a lifelike Tianpeng mark.

", there is really a mark like this hidden in the body of this seat!"

Chen Ping was extremely disgusted, and the Taiyi Yan Divine Law was running rapidly, rejecting the coercion in the seal.

……

The top floor of the Golden Pagoda.

The man in white looked down.

"Hey, the god-transforming monks of the Taishang Pavilion, Jin Lao Dao is really with them."

He smiled coldly.

But Jin Lao Dao brought a god to come over, is he looking down on people!

……

"The creatures under the command of Yue Xianchen, kneel!"

Tianpeng seemed to be enraged by the resistance of the three of them, and flapped his wings in the wind.

The Tianpeng mark on the foreheads of several people suddenly bloomed.

One after another, more strange and powerful power enveloped the whole body.

"If it is a trace of true thought from the Great Sage of Tianpeng, what does it matter if the old man kneels down and kowtows to you, but you dare to pretend to be a ghost even if you are a little tower spirit?"

Jin Fei sneered in his mouth, and put the two fingers of his right hand together.

A dark lotus looms.

This lotus is just a flick in the center of the eyebrows.

"Click!"

The lotus body is shattered.

And the next moment, the Tianpeng mark on Jin Fei's forehead actually dimmed and disappeared.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The mortal man had honestly slammed his head on the ground.

The strange thing is that from this point on, a unique demon peng appeared in the human body.

"Twin Hidden Spirits?"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and a trace of innate ice and fire overflowed from his nose.

"Whoa!"

The spiritual flame burned to the center of the eyebrows, and the scorching heat froze the nearby space into ice and fire.

However, the Tianpeng Seal did not change in the slightest.

Jin Fei looked at it and couldn't help but laugh.

The inheritance of Yushan is many times stronger than the natives of the Great Thousand Realms.

This kid wants to hide the innate Tianpeng imprint, it's just a fool's dream.

……

"Chirp!"

Tianpeng in the sky began to be angry, and circles of vast coercion emerged from Chen Ping's imprint.

His bones twisted, his consciousness twisted into a rope of twine, and he resisted hard.

"Moon Immortal Possession!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he pulled the golden beads.

But then, the unthinkable happened.

There is no sign of it.

The Tianpeng mark at the center of his eyebrows actually spun rapidly.

And crack open inch by inch!

"Click!"

In the next moment, the imprint that every living being in the Great Thousand Realms could not get rid of, it was completely shattered.

"What?"

Jin Fei, who had been staring at Chen Ping, couldn't help but feel a chill, and his eyes were filled with shock.

The machine spirit and the man in white at the bottom of the top of the tower looked at each other even more, and their movements froze.

"It's not faith that is innate!"

"I'm going to cut off this shackle today!"

Chen Ping's dark eyes were gloomy, and his body turned into ten thousand swords swept into the air, strangling towards the huge Tianpeng Phantom.

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