Pengtian Temple is too worthy of people!

"This seat is a mid-stage god who has not cultivated for two thousand years, how can you wait?"

There were cruel words on his lips, but Chen Ping was scolding in his heart.

He had predicted in advance that the top creatures of the Pengtian Temple would ambush and block the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

But here came three at once.

Two late sixth-order, one mid-sixth-order Saint Martial Clan!

In view of the innate suppressive nature of the Saint Martial Clan, in front of it, the Human Race was equivalent to at least a small level weaker.

With such an outrageous lineup, he is simply treated as the pinnacle of the real gods.

You know, his whereabouts are ethereal and weird.

After returning to Haoyuhai, he didn't even decide whether to destroy the Immortal Clan first or choose the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

In other words, on the side of the immortals, the Pengtian Temple may have made the same arrangement.

This hall is a great family, a big business, and a high-level forest.

But at once, several masters can be divided to defend the two places, and I am afraid it will also involve most of the energy!

It is enough to prove that the Yang Xianchen Holy Maiden's heart to kill him has not diminished back then.

Even because of his rapid leap in strength, the idea of strangulation became stronger and stronger.

"Chen Ping, put back Senior Brother!"

Taiyu Lingzun saw the sickly monk appear, as if he had found the backbone of the main heart, and said coldly.

The soul of the senior brother fell into the hands of this son, and there will never be a better day in the future.

"Why don't you join him?"

Hearing this, Chen Pingyin swept away the female cultivator with compassion.

The series of gifts prepared by Taiyi Immortal Sect is really clever.

First of all, apologize for the peace talks and compensate for the treasures.

After talking, he immediately threatened with the two Transformation God Elders who had been transferred out.

and the capture of the Chen monk to provoke his anger.

The end result was to wrap him in and use that strange spiritual flame to sneak attack.

If he hadn't died, what awaited him would be a heavy blow from the giants of the Pengtian Temple!

I have to say that Taiyi Immortal Sect is calculating.

However, none of the great powers present could see through it, and the "Chen Ping" on the bright side was just a clone.

His puppet technique naturally did not reach the point of flickering the late sixth order.

It's just that the main material of this doppelganger is a five-pattern Infant Transformation Pill, which is infused with the soul of the separation of the Taiyi Yan Divine Method.

In order to show the truth, he even gave Yan Xiansha to the clone, and there were a lot of storage fairy rings in his hands.

In this way, the effect of mixing fish eyes and beads can be achieved.

However, the price is just like Xu Wuyi did back then.

To refine an elixir clone, he paid a lot of essence blood and longevity.

"What is the origin of this fire, it is strong!"

Bound by a turquoise spiritual flame, Chen Ping's eyes shrank.

Although Yan Xiansha didn't play much of an effect in his realm.

But defending against the late stage of the god is a breeze.

This spiritual fire can ignore the magic weapon and directly ignite the clone.

It really gave him a lot of knowledge.

At the same time, he was glad that he did not underestimate the enemy.

Because if it is a real body, I am afraid that it will end up with a serious injury.

"Chen Daoyou, why bother blindly going against my Pengtian Palace?"

A moment later, the sick monk was out of his fright, and said in a cold voice.

"What is the reason, Zhong Daoyou is not clear!"

Taking advantage of the gap in reply, Chen Ping waved his sleeves.

stunned the remaining twenty or so intergenerational clansmen.

Then, an earth insect puppet opened its mouth and sucked it, protected the Chen family monk in its body, and burrowed deep underground.

At this time, Chen Ping looked at the front with a sigh of relief.

Yes, the thin monk he was talking to was none other than Zhong Changzong, one of the giants of the Pengtian Temple who was in the Yuanling Cultivation Realm in the Blood Sacrifice Mortal and Screening Spirit Body to Attract the Holy Maiden to the Nether Realm.

It's a pity that the time for Daozi's clone to show his power is too short.

failed to catch the saint and this person.

But the instrument spirit of the Crystal Meteor Tower and the servant Dao Ape of Zhong Changzong really fell into his hands!

Then in the Jingyun cultivation realm, he slaughtered the power of the ghost clan in the Pengtian Temple.

The two sides have been in conflict for hundreds of years, either openly or darkly.

With such a grudge, there seems to be no room for maneuver.

"The integration of the Great Thousand Realms into Yang Xianchen is already unstoppable, and the few remaining sixth-order consummation beings in the major cultivation realms have all acquiesced, Zhong Mou kindly reminded you."

Zhong Changzhong stepped on the golden pagoda and said in a silent voice: "It's not easy to practice, Chen Daoyou Mo mantis blocking the car!" ”

"Lord Zhongdian, you have been talking nonsense with him and forgetting the explanation of the Holy Maiden, do you want to bear the fall of this fellow clan?"

At the same time as the words fell, a continuous and thick beast roar came from the depths of Taiyi Mountain.

In a corner of a certain mountain range, suddenly the earth dragon surged, flying straight for a hundred feet.

In the dust, a majestic, scaly-clad black crocodile swam out.

This crocodile has a dragon head skull, and the eyes of the millstone are swirling.

When this beast roars, it is centered on Mount Taiyi.

Thousands of miles apart, one left and one right void, two hideously curved white crocodile teeth were suddenly printed.

Then, the space where the cultivators were located seemed to be fiercely clamped by this pair of crocodile teeth.

All loose and fragile channel nodes are invisible.

"Glade-seeing!"

Chen Ping mastered the rules of space and was keenly aware of the changes in the vicinity at the first time.

Pengtian Palace's ambush was attentive.

A sixth-order late-stage demon emperor who was also proficient in space techniques was dispatched.

The third-rate ancestor bloodline of the Clearing Land Crocodile turned out not to be extinct in the Great Thousand Realms!

"I heard that you are going to adopt the rules of this seat's Holy Martial Soul Refinement Fire?"

At the tail of the crocodile in the open space, another indifferent rough sound sounded.

According to the prestige, it turned out to be a little giant who was several feet tall and had facial features no different from those of the human race.

The man's arms were clasped together and he pinched the law, and patches of brown flames flickered and extinguished between his fingers.

The mana of the Avatar Monk has a hint of spirituality.

At the same time as the flames in the giant's hand were beating, the spiritual power of several Avatar Cultivators present was all congealed and blocked!

What's even more weird is that even the divine soul seems to have met a nemesis, and involuntarily chills.

"Pavilion Master, I don't have that feeling of being suppressed."

The umbrella spirit immediately reported.

"You're not human!"

Chen Ping said, a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

The Saint Martial Clan that Yue Xianchen reincarnated!

After such a long time, the two finally officially met.

"The firebird you once chased and killed in Jingyun, is it dead?"

Chen Ping asked coldly.

Xuan Fei and Concubine Shu Mu were hunted down and killed by Pengtian Palace.

He rushed to save the latter.

The Xuanyu and the Shengwu clan were nowhere to be found.

Now that the people of the Shengwu clan have appeared in the Taiyi Immortal Sect in a good manner, is it possible that the Xuanwu Clan is more auspicious and less auspicious?

"The little demon clan has already entered the belly of this seat!"

The Saint Warrior Giant grinned and patted his belly, as if he was reminiscing.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Chen Ping sneered instead.

If what this alien race says is true, then it is not far from death if it does not fall into its own hands.

Dare to devour the descendants of the dragon worm.

Even the heels of reincarnated beings are far from qualified.

"This son will be handed over to the emperor, and the nun and the annoying puppet will be assigned by themselves!"

The crocodile in the clearing ground rushed at the Holy Martial Clan and Zhong Chang Zhong with a demonic sense, and then the dragon head raised it without hesitation.

A stream of transparent sound erupted silently.

went straight to Chen Ping's hood.

"Banmen get an axe!"

Chen Ping snorted coldly, and the white fins on his body shone brightly, and then shook.

The whole person was wrapped in spiritual light, and took the initiative to rush into the attack of the sound wave.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound continued, and the spatial strangulation in the sound waves was layered on top of each other.

But when it fell beside Chen Ping, it was thunder and rain.

Those who were hit by the white fins gradually disappeared into invisibility.

This magic power immediately made the vigilance of several people in the Pengtian Temple skyrocket.

The giant eyes of the glazing crocodile were even more terrifying.

This sound wave can cause the space to crack, and it is one of its natural powers!

Ordinary late-stage cultivators would not dare to make such a hard connection.

"Crocodile Emperor, this son's magical powers are not much weaker than those hidden old monsters, you and I should work together to deal with it, so as not to capsize in the gutter!"

After that, Zhong Changzong flashed fiercely, and his figure rose a hundred times.

And grabbed the crystal meteor tower, and smashed down like a thousand armies.

"Boom!"

But the next moment, his attack was intercepted by a black umbrella.

"Chen Ping, he handed it over to me."

Bai Su stood in the middle without warning.

The black umbrella rotated slightly, and the extremely cold black air permeated out.

"The Rules of Death!"

Zhong Changzong's face sank suddenly.

Back then, a Blood Dao female cultivator under Tongtian Pavilion sacrificed herself to save Chen Ping.

It was the woman in front of her.

It is unbelievable that after this woman was resurrected, she accidentally mastered the rules of death.

As far as he knew, there were only two in the entire Great Thousand Realms.

No, now there's one more!

"Get out of here!"

Zhong Changzong was well aware of the rule of death to weaken the terrifying effect of Shou Yuan.

With a heavy drink in his mouth, his arms stretched down with his arms wide open and closed, directly past Bai Su.

The rest of his longevity yuan will be used to advance to the Void Realm!

It must not be wasted for no reason.

However, Bai Su's Zhu Feng True Body was the two strongest wind attribute spirit bodies in the Great Thousand Realms.

Even without the bonus of space rules, her speed is still lightning fast.

On the way, Zhong Changzong's meteorite tower was once again held by a black umbrella.

"Boom!"

The two magic weapons collided violently.

"Master, we can't fight him!"

The umbrella spirit screamed in the flickering light and darkness in the magic weapon.

The material of the Meteorite Tower is much higher, and its body is much higher.

The realm of this body cultivation is also a small step beyond Bai Su.

Just fight a few moves, and one master and one servant will be defeated or even killed.

"How did you become scared to death?"

Bai Su swept lightly, and a circle of black qi entangled Zhong Changzong.

"Annoying stuff."

Zhong Changzong was furious, and the meteorite tower he was holding was brilliant, condensing into a golden mirror to resist his body.

The breath of death swept through the mirror, and it flowed down like a waterfall.

Except for the foul shield, Zhong Changzong's body was not damaged at all.

"It's just the rule of death at the beginning, if you stop me, I will definitely die!"

Seeing this, Zhong Changzong was a little relieved.

Ignoring the blood-colored halo that permeated him.

After a few flashes, the person broke through the barrier and came to Bai Su.

With a movement of his arms, two fists slammed down.

First deal with this female cultivator with high potential and solve a big problem for Pengtian Temple!

"Crocodile Emperor, this person is here to kill!"

The Saint Martial Patriarch roared, and the brown fire ring surrounding him suddenly increased tenfold.

Submerged Chen Ping's figure.

……

"Strange thing!"

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, he never expected that someone would rush to kill him.

But this Holy Martial Clan's supernatural powers are indeed weird.

As soon as the spirit he released touched the ring of fire, it immediately curled back in pain.

After realizing that he couldn't let the people of Pengtian Temple arrange it as he wanted, his mind moved quickly.

Several Sea Clan golems surrounded him.

Temporarily trap the Shengwu people.

This clan has no ability to weaken the energy of the Sea Clan.

A few sixth-order puppets were enough to entangle them for a short time.

Then, several other demon puppets obeyed the command and went to the major palaces in the mountain.

For a while, the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect screamed again and again, and hundreds of them fell.

"Scoundrel, how long can you run amok!"

Seeing Chen Ping killing like this, Taiyu Lingzun was so anxious that he didn't dare to go to him to fight.

After weighing it, she gritted her teeth and sacrificed a jade gossip with a radius of 100 zhang, protecting a group of core disciples as much as possible.

……

"Boom!"

With the addition of the Moon Immortal Possession Technique, Chen Ping's physical strength has surpassed the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit.

There are no bells and whistles in his fight with the crocodile in the open space.

A punch and a kick smashed on the huge body of the Crocodile Emperor.

This crocodile demon is also extremely fierce.

Although the body is large, under the transformation of the power of space, the speed of short-distance movement is extremely fast.

Just on one side, the black storm swept by Chen Ping's white fin swept into the air.

A giant claw flashed and swung in the air.

The sound of breaking the air is urgent.

Chen Ping's settled figure was shrouded in this claw.

He locked onto the crocodile's movements, his two fists flashing with a red and white halo.

Before the giant claw could close and grasp it, it was swept by this halo with precision.

And stay in mid-air and stand motionless.

"Old crocodile, that's the magic power of the three-legged peacock, the Xuanhuang divine light that specializes in the flesh!"

Zhong Dazong, who was fighting with Bai Su, said vigilantly.

He basically has all the information about Chen Ping.

Although the result is clear, no one knows how this son cultivated this technique!

Once the Taiyi Gate spanned several stars.

It is not for nothing that the Taiyi Spiritual Root opened with the Three-legged Peacock True Spirit.

But no monk has ever inherited it from the true spirit!

After all, Xuanhuang Shenguang is the talent of the demon clan.

It is simply impossible for a human race to want to cultivate.

"Boy, do you have the blood of my demon clan!"

In a rage, the huge body of the crocodile spun rapidly in the air.

"Click"

"Click"

Its flesh spun wildly, but the Xuanhuang Divine Light was unwavering.

Hold its upper limb claws in place.

It wasn't until the junction between the claw and the body was about to break that the crocodile narrowly escaped from it.

"Don't give you a gold sticker for the demon clan, this seat is a pure sword cultivator!"

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth rippled with coldness, and the Ten Thousand Absolute Sword Array converged into a light sword light.

With a "swish", the body of the ground crocodile flashed away.

Then, the ground crocodile that was seriously injured by Xuanhuang Shenguang broke its forelimbs and fell.

The carrier of Xuanhuang Divine Light is his physical body, and what is consumed is also essence blood.

The stronger his physical body, the more powerful this technique becomes.

This time he broke through the cultivation of the Divine Body, and the power of the divine light was much stronger than that of the Sea Clan that he killed back then.

"Roar!"

Under the pain, the crocodile emperor swung his long tail, and the space was temporarily hidden.

"I shouldn't have listened to Jin Lao'er's instigation back then, and gave another drop of blood and light to this son!"

Seeing that the Crocodile Emperor, who was only one line weaker than himself, was injured, Zhong Changzong was annoyed.

In case Chen Ping obtained one or two divine techniques from the true spirit of the Tianpeng Great Sage.

Coupled with the dual cultivation of the Dharma body, I am afraid that the end of his Pengtian Temple is not far away.

"No, I have done something in my soul, this son is a powerful puppet at most!"

Zhong Changzong barely calmed down, the figure flashed, and the Crystal Meteor Tower was hundreds.

The seat is realistically covered with white su.

……

"Whoa!"

Relying on the strength of his physical body, Chen Ping smashed a spatial passage with his bare hands.

At the end, he found the form of the Glade Crocodile.

There was a flash of viciousness in this crocodile's eyes.

The two white teeth that had been caught in the air touched hard.

Patches of lacquer-white fangs came out of the illusion.

And densely integrated into one, turning into an unrippling lake that erodes the channel.

Under this "lake", Chen Ping's figure seems to be like a twisted scarecrow, divided into thousands of distinct layers.

"After winning the talent supernatural power that was only epiphany in the late stage of the sixth order of this emperor, you kid can rest in peace!"

The glade crocodile was overjoyed, and a hint of cruelty crossed it.

The talent of the demon clan is unparalleled.

After inheriting from the bloodline, there is no need to slowly cultivate like the human race.

Its single move is enough to melt any space in the Great Thousand Realms.

This Terran Spirit Venerable, even if he is a late sixth-order physique, will be scattered!

Sure enough, after the crocodile demon's natural supernatural powers flooded the nearby space, everything was annihilated in it.

"Kill him, the saint will be rewarded!"

The crocodile's tongue kept spitting.

When the saint went to the lower realm, she carried some heavy treasures from Yang Xianchen.

is planning to come to the Great Thousand Realms to win people's hearts.

One of the treasures made it, a giant demon who had lived for nearly 10,000 years, covetous.

"This crocodile specializes in space rules, and its strength is still above me."

Chen Ping secretly calculated, and the silver light on his body flickered.

Including Yan Xiansha, she also tried her best to resist the power of chaos.

In an instant, the spiritual power in the body was consumed by as much as sixty percent.

As long as the mana retreats and Yan Xiansha's defense is greatly lost, this demon clan divine power can strangle his physical body.

"Originally, I only wanted to fight with you as an ordinary monk, but it's a pity that your Pengtian Temple doesn't talk about immortals, and there are more enemies and fewer first!"

With an expressionless wave of his hand, Chen Ping's figure disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the expression of the crocodile in the open space became extremely exciting.

The powerful demon consciousness swept out over and over again in disbelief.

But the human race seemed to have gone to the Yellow Spring, and it didn't exist around at all!

"He's definitely not fallen!"

The Crocodile Emperor was shocked and angry, his body shook, and he swam up.

Stormy waves crash against the space.

The two white crocodile teeth did not hesitate to penetrate the four directions, turning the passage into a tattered sieve.

"Buzz!"

While it searched, a divine light enveloped the crocodile's body.

A figure dressed in fairy veils appeared in mid-air.

A seal in his hand lit up slightly, and a huge dark eye tore through the seal in the sky.

The black eyes seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and they actually moved to the body of the Crocodile Emperor.

Under the suppression of the Xuanhuang Divine Light, the Crocodile Emperor had a short stagnation.

When the energy in those dark eyes shone on.

The phantom of a giant crocodile appears in the pupil.

Then, a spatial storm as brilliant as a blade swept down, dismantling the phantom into eight pieces.

A strange scene happened.

In reality, the demon body of the Crocodile Emperor was also brutally cut by those colorful light blades.

Even the depth and scratches of each knife are the same.

"Roar!"

In the severe pain of the Crocodile Emperor, its proud and powerful body was torn apart.

The smell of the smell instantly filled the space.

"This person ...... This person is above the sixth order with a different law, why is he not peeped at by the rules of the Great Thousand Realms? ”

The panicked Crocodile Emperor Demon Soul flew out.

The strange method in its mouth naturally refers to the scene where Chen Ping hid in the golden bead.

"Crocodile, are you pregnant with a cub?"

At the same time, a joking voice resounded all around.

Then, a small seal that shines brightly falls from the sky.

"Woohoo!"

With just a slight shock, the demon soul of the late sixth order was like a snow-capped mountain under the scorching sun, melting into nothingness.

Two large white crocodile teeth lose their strength and fall from the sky.

was caught steadily by a pair of big hands.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of the crocodile demon's corpse were gone.

"Hey, kill this female crocodile, the Celestial Land Crocodile of the Great Thousand Realms is estimated to be extinct."

Chen Ping shook his head regretfully.

He had just glanced at the corpse, and the female was not pregnant.

Otherwise, if the cubs are cultivated to maturity, Tongtian Pavilion will have one more pavilion protection giant demon.

"The first sixth-order late-stage creature slaughtered by this seat is worth commemorating."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping's sleeve robe rolled up, bringing out a drop of crocodile goblin blood, which turned into a picture in this endless broken space.

It's the scene where he just fought the Glade-Seeker crocodile!

"The Vientiane Killing Technique is worthy of being a well-known Space Dao Method in the Star Realm!"

Staring at the narrow black eyes that gradually dissipated beside him, Chen Ping was faintly excited.

Admittedly, he has the blessing of the rules of the metamorphosis.

But you must know that he has only cultivated the Vientiane Killing Technique to the first level.

"Pengtian Temple! Perish! ”

With a long cold roar, Chen Ping's white fin danced, and he suddenly returned to Taiyi Mountain.

……

Without the Clearing Ground Crocodile making waves, the spatial prohibition that imprisoned the mountain range had long been shattered.

And Zhong Changzong, the people of the Shengwu Clan, and Taiyu Lingzun noticed the changes in the vicinity for the first time.

One joy and one worry, two speculations poured into the chests of the three.

Either the crocodile killed Chen Ping and dispersed the ban on his own.

Either......

A few people were vaguely uneasy, and a man in a Taoist robe appeared unscathed.

"The old crocodile has fallen?"

Zhong Changzong was stunned, and when he saw the two crocodile teeth locked behind Chen Ping's back, he felt a deep chill.

The growth of this son is outrageous!

In just a few hundred years, he has gone from an ordinary god who can only take a few moves from him to a peak monk in the realm.

Although the strength of the Crocodile Emperor is not as good as the major giants of the Pengtian Palace.

But even if the saint kills it, it can't be so simple!

Just five breaths!

Another giant in Pengtian Hall fell, which made Zhong Changzong shudder.

thought of the scene when this person released a top-level puppet back then.

"Hole cards, he has more than one hole card!"

Zhong Changzong's eyelids jumped, his body froze, and he was hit by a ball of dead air shot out by Bai Su.

"The inheritance of the Taiyi Sect is broken......"

Taiyu Lingzun, who was entangled with the puppet, had a bloodless face, and his lips trembled.

Today, Peng Tiandian can't protect her!

Because Chen Ping killed a giant without any scruples.

This person didn't take Pengtian Temple in his eyes at all.

"Pay for the lives of all the people in this seat!"

Chen Ping's icy voice echoed in every corner of the island.

In the next moment, wherever there is a fluctuation of mana.

All flashed a grim and ruthless black eye.

Large strands of spatial light blades poured out and swirled from it.

"Transform into a sword!"

Then, Chen Ping's sword heart trembled violently.

Those already razor-sharp spatial light blades all turned into small transparent swords with handles.

At this moment, a rain of spatial swords fell on Taiyi Mountain.

The two rules seem to merge together.

Destroy all the targets covered!

"Ahh

The screams in the Taiyi Mountains were endless.

Even the large-scale divine power that even the Avatar Cultivators could not bear was able to bear it, and as soon as it fell, the monks of the Taiyi Sect had nowhere to hide.

Severed limbs and stumps were scattered all over the mountain.

The smell of blood filled the surroundings.

And the culprit of all this is even more excited.

The sword qi roared for a long time, crisscrossing and criss-crossing.

Even the two strong existences of Zhong Changzong and the Holy Martial Clan had to give up their opponents and desperately protect themselves.

"Phew!"

Among the few people, the Saint Martial Clan resisted quite easily.

I saw the ring of fire on his body surging out in circles.

The magic power of the Vientiane Killing Technique and the Sword Formation was immediately doubled.

And the ring of fire shook again, and a wave of scorching fire rolled up at once, surging straight towards Chen Ping's side.

The strange energy mixed in this fire made Chen Ping's brows furrow.

"Die!"

Taiyu Lingzun pinched the trick with both hands, and his delicate face was red.

As the law decision popped out, the Pluto Fire that Chen Ping had previously imprisoned jumped restlessly.

This fire is originally the refining of Taiyu Lingzun.

She was suddenly recalled at this time in order to distract Chen Ping's energy.

"Jinta Faxiang!"

The giant transformed by Zhong Changzong roared, and the hundreds of phantoms of the Meteorite Tower spun and returned to one.

Behind him condensed a huge Dharma image with a golden face and a golden body.

The two arms were slightly blurred, and Bai Su, who was killed close to him, flew away.

Almost at the same time, two golden rays suddenly flashed above Chen Ping.

Suddenly, two huge golden arms flashed from the void.

The palm of his hand covered the sky and the sun, and the golden light was shining, and he suddenly smashed down with a fist.

The tacit understanding of the three of them on the Pengtian Temple side was to kill Chen Ping, who had just ended the battle, with one blow.

But at this time, how could Chen Ping give them a chance to attack.

The Divine Soul Villain slammed it on, and the huge Coral Law Aspect poured into the Pluto Fire.

I only heard Taiyu Lingzun scream, she had nothing to do with the star spiritual fire given by the old ancestor from the other realm.

Then, Chen Ping was a little empty, and the white fin and fish tail were gently patted with the same frequency.

His form vanished without a trace.

"Boom!"

With two loud bangs, the golden fist slammed into the ground.

An entire mountain range was wiped out in direct ashes.

And the ring of fire cast by the Shengwu people also burned down head-on.

and the remnants of the rubble were reduced to nothing.

Affected by the rule of force, Chen Ping stumbled after jumping and could not maintain the balance of his body.

Seeing the ring of fire continue to fly.

He squeezed it quickly with one hand.

A fire attribute immortal crystal bursts.

The pure and incomparable fire aura instantly filled the dantian.

Yan Xian Sha fluttered gracefully, and the multicolored light emitted easily blocked the surrounding attacks.

He roamed in the midst of fire.

"Boom!"

The golden fist swung left and right.

But when it hit Yan Xian's yarn, it seemed to be light and weak.

"This person actually has immortal crystals to replenish mana!"

Zhong Changzong pondered bitterly, so he had to fly back.

Chen Ping sneered and pressed the sea of fire below.

The beard mark suddenly appeared.

With a dripping turn, the space quickly interspersed and moved.

That sea of fire immediately turned into a tall curtain of fire, and rolled towards the Shengwu people.

"Pavilion Master...... The Pavilion Master is really invincible. ”

The umbrella spirit gasped, and her body immediately changed into a slender girl form.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Chen Ping could fight two strong enemies alone, Bai Su waved his umbrella without thinking and changed the target to Taiyu Lingzun.

This woman is plotting against Chen Ping.

has made her uncontrollable murderous intent.

……

"The energy of the Holy Martial Clan is too weird, you must pay homage first!"

Thinking like this, Chen Ping stretched out his finger.

A few Sea Clan puppets did not hesitate to damage the group.

"How can this guy be more powerful than the true inheritance from the super sect of the Star Realm?"

The people of the Shengwu clan who were surrounded by puppets became more and more frightened!

It is a creature at the peak of the sixth order in the Moon Immortal.

This time, the Nether was ordered by the clan to come here to wait for the holy daughter of Yang Xianchen.

As long as the auxiliary saintess fuses with the Great Thousand Realms, and the clan has served in the past, her status can be guaranteed!

But it has never looked at the creatures of the Great Thousand Realms, but it is now panicking.

Defeated at the hands of a human race of the same rank, this is a shame that cannot be washed away by a saint warrior clan!

"Boom!"

A coral law is printed.

"Your monk's soul technique is vulnerable in front of my Holy Martial Soul!"

This kind of human race's supernatural powers, the Holy Martial Clan is not afraid.

The soul slammed into a plate, and a ring of fire burst open.

Conjure up a shield over it.

The coral law phase pressed down, only to let the shield crumble a few times before it disappeared on its own.

And the soul of the holy martial arts really didn't look injured.

"This seat doesn't use soul magic to kill the Crocodile Emperor, just to take you down without damage and study your physical body!"

A grim smile flashed, and the beard mark that Chen Ping's right arm was tightly grasping shone brightly.

Immediately after, a series of ten coral dharma phases flew out.

Fiercely imprinted into the sea of consciousness of the Holy Warrior Clan!

There is a limit to the restraint of the race, no matter how strong it is.

He didn't believe that this would not shock this person!

After using the Divine Soul Technique with all his might, Chen Ping's sea of consciousness was immediately shocked, and his breath weakened several times.

"The second Little Star Boundary Breaking Treasure is still the soul treasure that is most suitable for him!"

Zhong Changzong's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time.

The golden body stepped on the ground, and he actually left behind the creatures in the same hall and fled wildly into the distance.

There has been a major mistake in the intelligence of the Pengtian Temple!

Today's lineup with such a target has been defeated and fled.

This person is already one of the top five beings in the Great Thousand Realms.

"Only the saintess who regains her peak strength can kill this son!"

Zhong Changzong's heart was shocked, and he fled thousands of miles at once.

Seeing that the consciousness of the Shengwu clan was gradually disappearing, Chen Ping naturally couldn't magnify the enemy's return to the mountain.

The white-fin phantom surged one by one, and he chased in the direction of Zhong Changzong.

……

Four-element heavy heaven.

The vision caused by the pursuit and escape of the two top powerhouses swept thousands of miles.

Although Zhong Changzong's physical body can fly out of thin air.

How can he be Chen Ping's opponent.

In a few breaths, the two of them were less than a thousand miles apart.

"The soul power is exhausted, otherwise the body of this body cultivation is a good puppet!"

Chen Ping followed him to the death.

As long as he catches up with this person, he can use other supernatural powers to fight against him.

"Chen Daoyou, the power of Pengtian Temple is unimaginable, if you kill me again, there is really no room for reconciliation!"

Zhong Changzong didn't dare to stop, and shouted loudly.

"Send a few sixth-order pinnacles next time!"

Chen Ping did not change color, and a distorted ball of green tribulation immortal thunder was thrown out.

"呲呲"

Zhong Changzong's flesh was golden, and he took a hard blow.

Under the paralysis of his body, his figure dropped a few points.

Then, Chen Ping flicked his fingers.

An inexplicable aura pierced through the void and grabbed it.

A spatial crack twisted towards Zhong Changzong's neck.

Moreover, the Xuanhuang Divine Light also took this opportunity to envelop it.

Seeing this, Zhong Changzong was naturally shocked.

The massive giant's body writhed wildly.

But his body sank suddenly, like a giant mountain, and he couldn't move.

"The fusion of the two realms is beneficial and harmless to high-level beings like us!"

Frightened, Zhong Changzong's mouth moved up and down, and the sound was gone.

"Breath of the Rules?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping's right eye was clamped.

There are really not many things in the world that can make him happy!

But he actually knew a great secret from Zhong Changzong's mouth.

There are a total of three levels of the Great Thousand Realms under the major stars.

The Great Thousand Realms to which Yue Xianchen belongs, that is, the Great Thousand Realms he is currently staying in, are actually the lowest level!

The rules are not perfect, the realm is suppressed, and so on......

But even so, once it collides and merges with Yang Xianchen's Great Thousand Realms successfully, there will be a shocking opportunity between heaven and earth.

Breath of the Rules!

This thing can help the monk break through the bottleneck of refining the void, and at the same time, there is also a chance to make the rule two transformations!

The reason why those hidden old monsters in the Great Thousand Realms did not move, and allowed the Pengtian Temple to lead the Holy Maiden to the lower realm to plague the common people.

Most of the reasons fall on the breath of the rules!

"Why didn't Concubine Mu tell me this?"

In an instant, Chen Ping's face became ugly.

Concubine Shu Mu has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is impossible for her not to know how the Breath of the Rules was born.

"Is this character worthy of your trust?"

With both fists clenched, Chen Ping was furious.

But the miracle of Breath of the Rules did make his heart flutter.

"Chen Daoyou, cooperate with Pengtian Temple, and the saint will match Zhong on the side!"

Seeing that Chen Ping was gloomy and slightly hesitant, Zhong Changzong exclaimed loudly in his heart.

"I didn't really want to be a savior."

Nodding, the offensive in Chen Ping's hand slowed down a little.

But then, his expression became hideous again: "But none of the names in the book of life and death want to live!" ”

At the same time, the sky was flooded with supernatural powers.

Under this wave of tremendous force, Zhong Changzong's neck actually made two paper-like "clicks", and was twisted in two.

The corpse fell straight from the sky, turning into a foam phantom.

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes were raised, and a touch of surprise appeared.

He hurriedly turned around, only to see a dark red talisman light enveloping Zhong Changzong, who was actually escaping out of the range of his divine sense at an incredible speed.

"What level of talisman is this?"

Surprised, Chen Ping's face flashed, and the starry sky technique was launched, and he chased after him tightly.

However, after a few breaths, his expression changed even more.

This charm actually shields the surrounding area.

There is a kind of rudimentary form that is invincible!

"Pengtian Palace's Ancient Star Realm Collection?"

Chen Ping was puzzled.

As far as he knew, the talisman inheritance of this Great Thousand Realms had been broken for a long time.

Even the sixth-level talisman has been lost and cannot be made.

But the divine power of this talisman has obviously surpassed the sixth level!

What's even more unbelievable is that this talisman is mixed with a hint of mana that he is familiar with.

However, this aura was extremely vague, and he couldn't judge the specific clues for a while.

Seeing that the power of the Starry Sky Technique was exhausted, Zhong Changzong flew farther and farther, Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he slapped it into the storage ring.

"Whoa!"

A drop of crimson flew out.

It's that drop of blood.

"It's back to its rightful owner!"

Chen Ping stopped in mid-air, and shifted the space to transmit the true spirit behind Zhong Changzong.

"You don't want to lure Zhong to stay!"

Zhong Changzong laughed, looking unfooled.

After a breath, this person completely disappeared from view under the shroud of the light of the talisman.

With a gloomy face, Chen Ping faintly felt that he was wrapped in an invisible trap.

Zhong Changzong's recapture of the true spirit was obviously only a moment's work.

His so-called excuses are full of flaws!

"Who the hell is calculating this seat!"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the eighth-order treasure in his hand.

Twin killings are one thing.

He was even more suspicious now that this true spirit had been manipulated.

"What if you calculate everything, then put this thing in the gold bead and try it!"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves and fled back the way he came.

……

Taiyi Island.

Taiyi Xianshan.

The blood of the thorns raged around every corner.

The buildings on the hill have collapsed countless times, and they are terrible to see.

Bai Su stood in the center with a black umbrella in his hand, showing an indifferent expression.

And the umbrella spirit happily threw a blood-red thing, making a strange laugh of "Ji Ji".

After Chen Ping returned, what he saw was this scene.

"Pavilion Master!"

Seeing Chen Ping come back with a fierce face, the umbrella spirit was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the things he was playing with.

The thing was dripping down the hill.

If you look closely, it is the head of Taiyu Lingzun.

There was also a look of unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.

Glancing at Bai Su unexpectedly, Chen Ping was satisfied.

The fact that this woman was able to solve the same rank so quickly proves that the rules of death are indeed strong.

"Umbrella Spirit!"

Chen Ping commanded in a deep voice.

"In!"

The umbrella spirit's body shook.

"Give you three days to patrol the Taiyi Immortal Sea, so that I can see the way of revenge of the Demon Treasure!"

"Remember, back then, there was almost no one left in the Wuxiang Sect, except for the mortals who were not deeply involved!"

Chen Ping approached the umbrella spirit and said word by word.

"Don't worry, the pavilion master, the spirit of this instrument is gone!"

The umbrella spirit, who hadn't been happy for a long time, screamed excitedly, finished speaking, and left Taiyi Immortal Island with Bai Su.

There is no need to clean it here.

Under the killing of the puppets, Taiyi Sect has died.

Then, Chen Ping moved a few steps and moved to a corpse several feet high.

"What, do you want your former master to invite you out?"

Chen Ping stared at the corpse of the Saint Martial Clan and said lightly.

The next moment, a wave of fluctuations slowly came out.

"Oh?"

With an eyebrow raised, Chen Ping pondered for a moment, as if to say to the air: "After joining Tongtian Pavilion for two thousand years, this seat will agree to give you a try!" ”

After three breaths, he nodded after receiving a reply, and stuffed the body of the Holy Martial Clan into a spirit beast bracelet.

"Buzz!"

Then, the Great Gray True Monarch, the Thunder Dragon, and the Fifth-Order Spirit Rat were released.

"Open your belly!"

Under an order, the big gray flew into the spiritual mountain in ecstasy.

Pick up from the ruins.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect has raised countless spirit beasts.

Now, a few spirit pets can at least support their stomachs!

……

A drizzle of rain continued to fall.

Taiyi Immortal Island is hazy, and from the outside world, it is still a beautiful scenery of the fairy family.

"Rest in peace, everyone."

Bathed in the cold rain, Chen Ping's motionless body suddenly moved.

When it appeared again, it had already descended from the four-yuan heavy sky stepping on a flying rock as high as a hundred feet.

The wind is howling.

This flying rock has been cut into a neat stone monument!

"Boom!"

The stele is inserted into the top of the mountain, revealing most of it.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Huh"

Holding the Taiyi Xuanji sword, Chen Pingfei stepped forward and slashed vertically and horizontally.

After the dust settled, there were three more powerful characters on the stele.

"Tsutenkaku!"

The gesture is majestic, and the force penetrates the back of the stone.

"Well, it's kind of ...... Not quite recognizable. ”

With a flash of embarrassment, Chen Ping saw that no one was paying attention around him, and quickly took out a beautifully written ancient book from the storage ring.

Then with a touch of mana, the original inscription was hidden.

Reprint it according to the gourd scoop.

"Tsutenkaku!"

The atmosphere is majestic, and the pen walks the dragon and snake.

This time, Chen Ping looked much more comfortable.

After sending a few puppets to guard several important places such as the Taiyi Treasure House and the Dharma Transmission Pavilion, he sank into the island.

Soon, Chen Ping restored his divine soul to its peak state in the golden bead space.

In this way, even if Zhong Changzong led the other giants of the Pengtian Hall to go and return, there was nothing he could do.

Staring at the blood light in his hand, Chen Pingpang was ruthless, and his body entered the golden bead with this thing.

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