The entire Haoyuhai cultivation realm has now become the back garden of Tongtian Pavilion.

Even if Chen Ping, who is the first person, does not come out for hundreds of years, it will not affect the deterrent power of Tongtian Pavilion.

With Tongtian Island as the center, there are more than 100,000 li in radius, except for a few Yuanying Sects that are attached to affairs, no one dares to drive the spirit ship into here without permission.

As a result, there are very few people in the infinite blue water color.

Only a huge purple shadow cast from high in the sky moved slowly.

Inside the Flying Thunder Temple.

Chen Ping closed his eyes and groaned, his eyebrows moving, as if he was feeling something.

This little star breaking treasure was almost fifty percent refined by him.

The flight speed naturally surpassed that of the sixth-order peak beings.

However, mana consumption is still a problem.

He even instructed Yuetong and Concubine Shu Mu to add some new formations to share the consumption, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

After all, a treasure like the Flying Thunder Hall should be in the hands of a Void Refining Cultivator.

The urging of the lower realm is too reluctant.

And there's another key factor.

The spirit of this Flying Thunder Hall has long since fallen, and there is no treasure trick left.

It was entirely up to him to control the temple.

"Cultivate another machine spirit?"

Chen Ping's fingers pointed at a jade table, and a palm-sized transparent jade pill slowly flew out of his arms.

Seventh-order spiritual creature Nirvana Spiritual Heart.

This thing was obtained in the gold bead in the early years, and it can give birth to a machine spirit with a probability of almost 10%.

If it is a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, one Nirvana Spiritual Heart is naturally enough.

According to Concubine Shu Mu, for the Little Star Boundary Breaking Arcana Generator, at least three or more must be prepared.

Therefore, Chen Ping can't cook without rice for the time being.

"It's not going to be strong."

As he spoke, he honestly collected the Flying Thunder Hall and changed his sword light to hurry.

……

Sword Pavilion Station, Yuan Shi Island.

Rushing to this place, Chen Ping saw the scene in front of him, and his eyebrows immediately tightened.

The once huge island is gone.

Thousands of fragmented islands dot the sea, like a chain of islands.

From a distance, it looks like hundreds of strange stone pythons meandering on the sea.

It's kind of shocking.

The divided Yuan Shi Island had a neat incision, a sharp slaughter, and a sword intent that pierced people's hearts.

The sword qi cutting a huge island must be Ye Junhao's handiwork.

Not long after Chen Ping began his retreat, the Yuan Shi Sword Pavilion suddenly suffered a catastrophe.

Ye Junhao, who lost his mind, integrated into the Yuan Shi Sword and slaughtered the disciples of a sect.

Only Xu Wuyi protected the sword spirit root nun and returned with injuries.

Since then, Chen Ping has removed surveillance of Yuan Shi Dao.

Not long after, the two-way teleportation array between the two sects was destroyed by Ye Junhao.

Whether this man managed to survive the catastrophe is still a mystery.

"Where did he go!"

Chen Pinglu pondered.

Assuming that the Yuan Shi Sword breaks through into a small star to break through the boundary, then Ye Junhao, who has fused with the machine spirit, basically has no room for improvement.

After all, breaking through the Three Tribulations in the Great Thousand Realms is like a false pill that cuts off the path.

He will definitely go to Yushan to liquidate Jin Fei, who murdered him.

But Jin Fei's memory did not have the scene of meeting Yuan Shijian.

"Could it be that Tianzong took away the Yuan Shi Sword?"

His pupils shrank slightly, and Chen Ping made some guesses.

This name that made him jealous was a boulder in his heart.

Soul Melting was only his unilateral judgment.

What kind of means Tianzong would use, he didn't know now.

The so-called hidden arrows are difficult to prevent.

He is currently like an invincible behemoth, but he also has to guard against sneak attacks anytime and anywhere.

"Collect some debt first to strengthen yourself."

Since it was useless to worry too much, Chen Ping suppressed his distracting thoughts, and left Yuan Shi Island in a hurry.

……

At the same time, in a hidden valley that is thousands of miles away from the Haoyu Sea.

In a secret chamber where the exit is sealed by layers of black water.

A graceful woman in a blue dress was sitting cross-legged on a futon like a hot sun.

The woman's figure did not move, as if she was in a long-term enlightenment.

The jade-like face was shrouded in a faint black mist.

That layer of black fog engulfed everything around it, including space, and all of it was constantly swept in.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

Near her, an indifferent, colorless pupil appeared out of thin air.

"The pupil of the rules of the Great Thousand Realms is also trying in vain to suppress this holy woman?"

The woman smiled coldly, and after the jade hand turned slightly, a strong devouring force came out of the palm.

He dragged his pupils into his mouth.

Then, a strange blush appeared on her face.

"Whew."

After a few breaths, the woman spat out a mouthful of orchid incense, but she was unharmed and unharmed.

Then, she immediately got up.

"Don't ascend again, otherwise you will attract the rules of the star realm to peep, and even the ontology will suffer."

The saint muttered, a hint of wariness.

She divides her soul into the lower realm, which is already intolerable by the rules.

If you forcibly take another step of supernatural power, such as devouring the second metamorphosis of the rules, you will immediately be wiped out.

Even the body of Yang Xianchen far away is in danger of falling!

She was only ordered to guide the fusion of the two realms in the Netherworld, and of course she didn't intend to sacrifice herself.

"Tick"

The water fell a few times, and the mist gradually condensed into a figure.

It was actually Chen Ping's appearance.

The saint's face swept expressionlessly, and the joy of regaining her strength was gone.

In the Polar Sun Treasure Domain before, if it weren't for the environmental advantages of Haoyuhai, she would not even have a chance to escape.

Although hundreds of years later, she has great powers.

But the other party has monopolized the resources of the Thunder Palace Palace, and it is also impossible to stand still.

At this moment, the saint still doesn't have much certainty!

But the native creatures of the Great Thousand Realms, who would dare to oppose Tongtian Pavilion again?

Pacing back and forth in the chamber a few times, the saint's face hesitated, as if she was weighing an important choice.

The next moment, her Lingquan soul trembled and spat out, swallowing a fist-sized blood cocoon-like thing.

The cocoon was suspended in mid-air, and in an instant, it turned into a circle of several zhang.

On its surface, a touch of demonic blood flickered one after another, rising and contracting.

It's as if something is pregnant.

"Wake it up, and you'll be able to grasp it."

The Holy Maiden's pupils shrank vigorously, and she said to herself: "But this creature involves a gambling contract, if it causes the delusional elder to lose the immortal crystal and the two small stars to break the boundary......

Between her words, she seemed to be quite afraid of the delusional elders.

When I thought of this, I immediately shuddered.

"Without Elder Yu's recommendation, those guys from the Lingquan Immortal Palace wouldn't even let me participate in the assessment!"

The saint was undecided for a long time, but finally sighed and swallowed the blood cocoon back to her soul.

The current situation is not desperate.

To pay such a big price, she has tens of millions of reluctances in her heart.

"Wow"

Immediately afterwards, the saint's body collapsed like a sand table.

It turned into a pitch-black spiritual spring, destroying the withered and decaying chamber and enveloping the outside world.

As soon as the mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles hummed, the black spring bursting out from the depths quickly spread in all directions.

In a few moments, the entire mountain range was covered by the Black Spring.

The sky was flooded with a circle of black aura that seemed to be contaminated with horror and poison.

The flowers, trees, birds, animals, and everything else began to distort.

Eventually, the light dimmed, and all the creatures in the mountains turned into ashes.

In the dead silence, the saint couldn't stop laughing.

The ontological evil woman spring irrigates Yang Xianchen in a regular manner, where can it devour living beings as happily as today.

Starting from this Moon Immortal Continent under her feet, for a maximum of two or three hundred years, the entire Great Thousand Realms will surrender to her coercion.

The saintess was encroaching on the surrounding mountains, and when a spring covered a big tree, she suddenly glanced at it with a sense of feeling.

"Who lurks!"

Her eyes flickered, and she conjured up a giant blade that shot through the air.

Almost at the same time, the space on the side of the big tree pressed together.

A vague figure covered in silver light appeared there.

Seeing the giant blade that diffused the devouring power swept and smashed, the figure sneered and shook his sleeve.

A purple flickering glow stood in front of him.

The "boom" boom continued one after another.

The giant blade struck the purple spotted shield, as if hitting the iron wall of copper, and scattered into spring dripping down.

Seeing this, the saint wrinkled her eyebrows in astonishment.

If you can take the blow of her eight successes, the one who will come must be the peak of life.

And the aura of the human race emanating from the surroundings made her subconsciously think of that person.

Tsutenkaku Pavilion Master!

The saint was startled, and a thick spring shadow suddenly swept out from behind her.

"The old man is a friend rather than an enemy, if the saint insists on having a fight, Yan is also happy to accompany him!"

The purple light on the opposite side suddenly flickered, and the figure of the figure was immediately clear and abnormal.

It turned out to be an old man in a white robe with an elegant demeanor.

"Taishang Pavilion Yan Changsheng!"

At the sight of the old man's face, the saint let out a sharp cry, as if she was surprised.

"What, do you think that Yan Mou is already sitting down, but his supernatural powers have not decreased but increased?"

Yan Changsheng glanced at the saint and said calmly.

As he breathed, a cyan air mass containing vitality swirled out and landed on the surface of his skin.

Then, the old folded muscle suddenly glowed, engulfing a black dead spot.

"You have mastered the rules of life!"

Seeing this, the saint raised her eyebrows, but she had no intention of continuing to shoot.

After she went to the lower realm, she rarely dealt with the Taishang Pavilion.

It's purely because Yan Changsheng has little longevity, and it's not worth painstakingly killing or making friends.

But now, she saw through the mystery of this person at a glance.

Yan Changsheng comprehended the rules of life and greatly extended the fixed number of longevity!

However, the saint was not unusually frightened.

In the Star Realm, many beings who are about to sit down will try their best to comprehend the rules of life.

It's not that I expect to have many supernatural powers.

Instead, I fancy the effect of life extension!

Because the rules of life are very special, there is no one or two transformations, and there is no attack power at all.

Yan Changsheng in front of him obviously only had a preliminary grasp of the rules.

It's far from the realm of a metamorphosis.

What amazed her was the other methods of the Terrans.

It has increased tremendously in hundreds of years, and it has a momentum that surpasses that of the Immortal Descendant Fusu!

"The old man's life should not be extinguished."

Yan Changsheng twisted his beard and smiled.

His recent experience is unknown.

At the beginning, the Immortal Tree Spirit Garden happened to meet Chen Ping, and fled in the wilderness after being defeated.

Under the guidance of Tianzong, he found another living thing.

Then he used a seventh-level enlightenment talisman given by his master, and he was thrillingly able to realize the rules of birth before the longevity was exhausted.

"The defensive technique that Yan Daoyou performed just now should be a treasure technique in the Star Realm!"

The holy woman stared at Yan Changsheng tightly.

This person was 7,000 years old before he broke through the Great Perfection of God Transformation.

It stands to reason that there is not much background to rely on.

"This doesn't need to be pondered by the saintess."

Yan Changsheng said calmly.

Hearing this, the holy woman cast her eyes and looked at it carefully.

Her whereabouts were kept in the dark even by the giants of the Peng Heavenly Temple.

How did the Terrans find her?

……

"The old man came here this time to invite the saint to join forces to deal with Chen Ping."

Yan Changsheng clenched his fists and said bluntly.

"You do have the qualifications to work with this holy woman."

After hearing this, the saint nodded without hesitation.

Tongtian Pavilion's attitude of stopping the fusion of the Great Thousand Realms had spread throughout the cultivation world.

Most of the creatures who fell to her peak were seeking to seize the breath of the rules.

Presumably Yan Changsheng is no exception!

Since the enemy is unanimous, it is impossible for the saint to push him out of the door.

"But the old man hopes that the saint will agree to two conditions for me."

Yan Changsheng changed his words and said lightly: "First, postpone the time for the destruction of the spiritual spring. ”

As soon as these words came out, the saint's face immediately changed.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence made her face even more pale.

"Second, in the million-mile area centered on the Nanyi cultivation realm, you are not allowed to step into half a step, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

"This saintess is a high-ranking person in the upper realm, why do you point fingers!"

The saint roared, and with an unbearable anger all over her body, it flowed down to her fingers.

Her status is noble, even an ordinary seventh order wouldn't dare to talk to her in such a tone!

In her eyes, drowning in the vast world is more like a game of enjoying the process!

Even if it fails, it's just a doppelganger's fall.

Her body can still be high in Yang Xianchen!

Seeing this woman's angry appearance, Yan Changsheng sneered indifferently: "Just because your spiritual intelligence is not as good as my human race, this is not enough?" ”

"Arrogant monk, die!"

The saint was completely enraged and grabbed it with both hands.

A puffy black spring soared into the sky like a river and a sea, surrounding Yan Changsheng in an impermeable wind.

"Hey, the little guy still doesn't listen to persuasion, you and Chen Pingdou are worried!"

At this time, an old man's words that seemed to be smiling but not smiling suddenly sounded from Yan Changsheng's body, and at the same time, a powerful breath of vastness rushed up.

……

In just a dozen breaths, the rebelliousness on the saint's face was gone.

She couldn't help but stare at Yan Changsheng in disbelief.

There is an old monster in the refining period hidden in this person!

"Daoyou, but the reincarnation power of Yue Xianchen?"

The saint said cautiously.

"The sun and the moon are immortal, vulnerable!"

The old man's voice sounded again.

Yan Changsheng had already shown a respectful look on his face, and he was obedient and silent.

And the saint did not believe this boast at all.

The declining Moon Immortal is just that.

But the thriving Yang Xianchen has two seventh-order late-stage suppressions!

"Since the origin of Daoyou is Tongtian, why don't you just kill Chen Ping."

The saint snorted questioningly.

She even felt that the other party was just a wisp of remnant soul.

It's just pretending to be a ghost.

"The old man naturally has a layout."

Tianzhong said quietly, and said, "I can help you devour another spiritual spring, but the timing of flooding the Great Thousand Realms must be decided by me!" ”

Then, this consciousness sent another message to the Holy Maiden.

As if explaining the reasons in detail.

After pondering for a long time, the holy woman nodded reluctantly.

"Fellow Daoists need to make some preparations, when I besieged Chen Ping in the Polar Day Treasure Domain, I met the remnant soul of another Void Refining Cultivator asking for help......"

The saint reciprocated the secret as if she had reciprocated it.

"Elder Supreme of the Thunder Palace, did he use the Soul Melting Technique but failed?"

A few words of self-talk in Tianzhong's consciousness.

But it just confirmed his suspicion.

That kid must be carrying a dazzling treasure on his body!

"Moreover, his swordsmanship also seems to have fused the rules of death, which can smash the pupils of rules with one blow."

The saint showed fear on her face.

"What did you say!"

Hearing this, Tianzong's voice trembled and roared out of control, with some shock and panic.

He thought about Chen Ping's supernatural powers again, and an irrepressible palpitation floated up.

It took a dozen breaths to stabilize his mood.

"Although this son is handed over to the old man, you can complete your own task."

Then, Tianzong forced an indifferent way.

The Soul Melting Technique is just a method of resurrection commonly used by ordinary Seventh Order!

And the means he arranged with the power of heaven and earth can make a final decision and never suffer in the future, and directly deprive that kid of the opportunity to reincarnate!

"Fifty years later, we will start to kill living beings from the Tianyan Continent."

"There is another mystery in the mountain of rules, and when the old man points out behind his back, you and I can benefit a lot."

With Tianzong's revelation, the saint's expression became more and more shocked.

This remnant knows so many secrets and strange methods.

Could it be that its heritage is really above the sun and moon immortals?

On the side, Yan Changsheng was silent.

Just listen quietly.

The occasional glimmer of essence quickly disappeared.

……

Haoyuhai cultivation world.

In the center of a fifth-level island, there is a "Juxian Building".

This 100-foot luxury restaurant was opened by the overlord of the island.

Even the little guys who ran the hall were building foundations and cultivating them.

In the corner of the bustling hall, a purple-robed man really attracted everyone's attention.

Because the jade table in front of him was full of spiritual delicacies.

There was only one person on the entire table of dishes worth hundreds of spirit stones.

The key is that this cultivation still closes his eyes and does not move his chopsticks, which makes people anxious.

"Hey, I couldn't help but look at it, it affected the Dao Heart in vain."

The leisurely and comfortable purple-robed man was not very calm in his heart.

This person is naturally the master of the Tongtian Pavilion who wants to leave the Haoyu Sea, and the powerful Chen Ping.

And the content recorded in the jade slip in his hand, even if he says it, it will make people sneer and scold a "madman".

The experience of the Avatar Monk to survive the Void Tribulation!

I'm afraid I didn't make it up out of thin air.

"Ninety-nine to one catastrophe, this seat is going to suffer heavily!"

Inserting the chopsticks into the rotten meat of the pig demon's nostrils, Chen Ping chewed it with a heavy heart.

The jade slip that he had just carefully browsed was the experience of crossing the tribulation that he had gained from the second layer of the Flying Thunder Palace!

Moreover, it was left by more than ten refining powers in the Thunder Palace.

Originally, Chen Ping endured it for hundreds of years without seeing it, because he was afraid that the catastrophe would be too terrifying and affect his state of mind.

But after all, he couldn't resist the temptation, and improvised a restaurant to look through.

This time, he couldn't laugh.

The Humanized Gods Crossing the Void Tribulation will trigger three celestial phenomena.

First, the five mystical tribulations that gather the power of the five elements.

This kind of catastrophe is the most ordinary.

About ninety percent of the Avatar Cultivators will face the bombardment of the Five Tribulations.

Second, seven empty killings.

Less than 10 percent of the robbers were recruited.

Third, the most terrifying ninety-nine to one catastrophe!

According to the great powers of the Thunder Palace, even in the Star Realm, there were very few monks who caused this kind of calamity.

But in terms of the rate of fall, it is reversed.

One out of ten and two who succeeded in crossing the five tribulations, and the survival rate was the first.

The seven sky killing and robbery promotion promoters are one out of a hundred, and almost all of them fail.

And the rumored Ninety-Nine to One Tribulation has a one-twentieth probability of success, which greatly exceeds the Seven-Empty Killing Tribulation.

This anomaly is entirely due to the fact that the people who attracted the catastrophe of ninety-nine to one are all Terran Tianjiao!

Either he is the first junior cultivated by the Great Star Force, or he is the legendary Hedaomen.

All of them have deep backgrounds, and the resources are unimaginable!

This increases the probability of success.

In fact, the danger of ninety-nine to one catastrophe is the existence of panic caused by ordinary gods.

"A self-reliant scattered person in this seat is going to cross the ninety-nine to one catastrophe, what is the reason of heaven!"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and slapped the table.

Yes, he found that he met all the conditions to attract the ninety-nine to one catastrophe!

First, at the peak of the gods, the three rules are transformed.

Second, they have mastered any special rule of life, death, devouring, etc.

Third, there is the power of rules in the fusion stage!

Exactly corresponds to his current situation!

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Tribulation had existed for a long time, he even suspected that it was a rule specially designed to kill him.

"The rules of death and the rules of the sword have not yet been completely fused, and there may be a possibility of reversal."

Chen Ping had no choice but to comfort himself.

There is no kind of treasure, what will he take to survive the catastrophe?

And the experience of the elders of the Thunder Palace was of little help to him.

The reason is simple.

In the history of the Thunder Palace, there has never been a god cultivator who has impacted the Ninety-Nine Return Tribulation, and naturally there is no record of it!

After careful consideration, Chen Ping felt that he could not be too optimistic.

We must be mentally prepared to face the catastrophe of ninety-nine and one!

"Survive this catastrophe and soar into the sky!"

Chen Ping was secretly encouraged.

Why did the super forces of the Star Realm, knowing the level of the Heavenly Tribulation, still let the outstanding disciples strive to meet the conditions that would trigger the Ninety-Nine Tribulation?

Because once the bottleneck is broken, the feedback of heaven and earth under the ninety-nine return to one calamity can increase the comprehension of rule integration.

Lay an unbeatable solid foundation for Hedao!

Moreover, every refining void who has survived the ninety-nine tribulation is the best in the same level.

As long as the super power bets on one right, it can continue to prosper for tens of thousands of years!

When it comes to the future path, he suddenly has the courage to break the boat.

"Let's get past the Tianzhong hurdle first."

Chen Ping took a sip of wine.

He suddenly thought of a ridiculous scene.

If Tianzong knew that what he was preparing to meet was the ninety-nine catastrophe, would he jump to his feet in anger.

……

After gobbling up a table of dishes, Chen Ping thought about the next trip.

At present, the urgent matter is to collect the seventh-order ore and exchange it for the second Heaven Crossing Coral Seal fragment to continue to enhance the condensation of the divine soul.

And he also has the idea of a fish to die and break the net.

If the heavens are menacing, he will also take out the blood light true spirit and start the dual cultivation of the Dharma body.

Twin killing, ninety-nine to one!

Enough to disgust this person.

Of course, at the same time, entrap yourself, this is a last resort.

"It's a pity that the Lord of the Necromantic Abyss and Ge Anlan don't have any news."

Chen Ping frowned.

Two dead beings, one of whom must be eradicated.

Otherwise, there is no way to change the major exercises.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the Tianyan Continent first.

First of all, the Heavenly Void Old Demon of the Southern Region of Tianyan wantonly extorted the major sects, demanding that a piece of seventh-order ore be enshrined every three hundred years.

If you find this demon, you will definitely have a lot of gains.

In addition, the grievances of the Corpse Heaven Realm, Taishang Pavilion and others should also be resolved.

"After the Tianyan Continent, go directly to the Moon Immortal Continent."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered several times.

The core of this Great Thousand Realms is the Moon Immortal Continent.

Pengtian Temple, Yushan and other super forces are located there.

What's more, the Yuan Orthodox Sect, which possessed the last fragment of the Danxian Diagram, was also in the Moon Immortal Cultivation Realm.

He had to go.

……

"Shopkeeper, check out!"

With a clear goal, Chen Ping no longer hesitated to get up.

"Fellow Daoist, you need to pay a total of six hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and the fraction has also been erased."

The shopkeeper of Jindan politely bowed his hand.

This kind of high roller is often only encountered in more than ten years.

If he waits for a bargain, he has to give in a little.

"You don't know this seat?"

Chen Ping's body was straight and weird.

"Forgive me for being clumsy, where is the monk of the Daoist?"

The shopkeeper of Jindan was slightly stunned, and his face became vigilant.

This person is not going to eat white food.

"Look at it again."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The shopkeeper of Jin Dan was speechless, and he still shook his head after a few glances.

"How have you been waiting for hundreds of years?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping said again.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper of Jindan rushed to the direction of Tiandao with a hint of excitement on his face, and said, "After the Holy Island Pavilion was established, the disaster of the beast tide disappeared without a trace. ”

"When my Terran monks go out, foreign races generally don't dare to intercept and kill!"

"The head of the Haoyu Hundred Clans, it is finally the turn of the Human Race, this is all the blessing of the Holy Island!"

Listening, Chen Pingpang flashed an imperceptible smile.

When the shopkeeper came back to his senses, the purple-robed monk in front of him had already disappeared!

Outside the wooden window, a picture scroll slowly floated down.

On it, a man with a sword on his back with star-eyed sword eyebrows stood on the top of the mountain, and at the bottom right was a line of small characters "Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion".

He ...... It's Chen Lingzun! ”

The shopkeeper of Jindan took a look at it, and immediately knelt down in horror.

"This painting implies a heavenly opportunity, you can learn swordsmanship from it, and finally thank you for inviting this seat to eat a meal!"

In the distance, a majestic voice came into my ears.

"Junior thank God!"

The shopkeeper of Jindan couldn't help but be overjoyed, knocked nine times in a row, and quietly took the scroll back into his arms.

……

The sea breeze is blowing wildly.

One cloudy day, Chen Ping single-handedly rushed into the Lanxu moat.

He went back and forth several times.

A year later, he got back on the road and rushed to the Tianyan Continent.

Soon, there was an uproar in the Jingyun cultivation world!

The Zerg in the Lanxu Heavenly Trench were almost completely killed and wounded.

Especially the fifth- and sixth-order insect emperors, they are basically dead.

At the same time that the high-level people of Jingyun were speculating, Chen Ping, who had been on the road for most of the year, finally returned to the Tianyan Continent.

"With the flight speed of this seat, it will take about nineteen years to go back and forth around the Great Thousand Realms."

After estimating it, Chen Ping had the bottom in his heart.

"Ziwei Daoist friends shouldn't have sat down yet."

Then, he chose a direction and fled.

……

Great Yi Realm, Ziwei Star Sect.

The mountains are shining, and the prohibition is endless.

The breeze blew, but a purple shadow drifted into the top of the mountain as if it had entered a no-man's land.

In some secret chamber in the depths.

An old man in a Taoist robe with a fairy wind and bones was reading a scripture, and occasionally there were words in his mouth.

Seeing his old friend, Chen Ping suddenly had the intention of teasing, appeared behind him, slapped his palm on the shoulder, and shouted: "Hey! ”

"Who is it?"

Ziwei Lingzun's body trembled, and his expression changed wildly.

After seeing the face of the person who infiltrated the cave, he once again trembled and withdrew his spiritual power.

"Ziwei see the Pavilion Master of Tongtian Pavilion!"

Ziwei Lingzun met with his fists meticulously.

"Come on, you and I don't have to be polite."

Waving his hand, Chen Ping said teasingly: "This seat has offended so many super forces all the way, and it hasn't even affected you, Daoyou is simply a lucky star." ”

Ziwei Lingzun's small life is really good.

Not only did he break through the middle stage of the god, but there was also another god in the sect.

Thinking of the collapse of the Phaseless Array Sect, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's all a blessing to the Taoist."

Ziwei Lingzun said with a smile.

He'd been distancing himself from this one before.

And spent resources to open up the high-level of Dinghai Palace, so as to keep the Taoist system.

But he never imagined that Tongtian Pavilion would one day grow into a behemoth that Dinghai Palace couldn't even compare!

In the next three days, Ziwei did her best to entertain the Chen Pavilion Lord who came from afar.

"Chen Daoyou, did the Blue Bull Demon Emperor of the Moon Immortal Continent really die at your hands?"

Ziwei Lingzun asked cautiously.

A low-level cultivator like him only received the news of chasing the wind and shadows.

"When did the Escape Mountain Armor that plagued your Southern Regions come to ask for the Seventh Order Ore?"

Without a positive answer, Chen Ping turned to words.

"There are still ten years left until the appointed day of worship."

Ziwei Lingzun said without thinking.

He vaguely knew Chen Ping's intention.

Suddenly the mood was wonderful.

"This homeland can't tolerate a demon beast to be presumptuous!"

After drinking the wine in the cup, Chen Ping ordered: "The news of my entry into your sect must be kept tight-lipped. ”

"Yes!"

Ziwei Lingzun's posture was very low, and his mouth responded.

In this way, Chen Ping settled in the Ziwei Star Sect.

Aside from Ziwei herself, even another avatar didn't know that there was a peak creature in the sect.

The seventh year of seclusion.

Chen Ping received a message from Ziwei Lingzun.

A certain ancient clan in the southern region of the Tianyan Continent was inexplicably destroyed!

This made him quite interested.

……

Time flies.

Three years of spring and autumn are fleeting.

Everything is business as usual in the Ziwei Sect.

Except for Ziwei Lingzun, who appeared outside the mountain gate early, as if waiting for a distinguished guest.

An hour later, a dull yellow cloud lit up in the distant sky.

Immediately after, the cloud line swept from thin to thick, boundless rolling demon wind in the blink of an eye.

At a glance, the demon waves are like thousands of miles of yellow waves.

The hills and jungles that pass through are instantly crushed to the ground!

"Ziwei Lao'er, the three-hundred-year period has arrived, you should hand over the offerings!"

In the demon clouds in the sky, there was a sharp and piercing sound.

"Heavenly Void Demon Emperor, you're almost gone."

When the demon cloud approached, Ziwei changed her expression of awe, and a look of banter burst into her eyes.

Immediately, there was a loud "zila".

A large cloud of sword light near the demon cloud emerged layer after layer.

In an instant, a hundred-zhang giant sword was formed, and it swept across the air!

With the roar of the sword tumbling with qi and blood, the roar of the painful beast in the demon cloud sounded, and there was no movement immediately.

"Boom!"

A thousand-foot-tall gray-brown beetle smashed into the mountain.

There was a sound of the sky falling apart all around.

Southern Regions tumor, Heavenly Void Demon Emperor falls!

All of this simply made the disciples of the Ziwei Star Sect unbelievable.

You must know that the Heavenly Void Demon Emperor is the number one creature in the Southern Regions!

Many years ago, it was the late sixth order.

The two ancestors of the sect were tied together, and they could only surrender.

But this fierce and mighty Great Demon Emperor was easily cut off by a beam of sword light!

Ziwei Lingzun swallowed his throat wildly, and it was difficult to hide his fear.

He was sure of it now.

Those rumors about Chen Ping are not exaggerated!

"Buzz!"

Then, the sword light surged down, revealing a purple-robed male cultivator with kind eyebrows.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, from the corpse of the Heavenly Void Demon Emperor, a terrifying flood of demonic power shot wildly.

"Little beetle, leave it for me!"

Chen Ping's single finger without changing color shuttled through a spatial channel.

Directly pull the demon soul that ran out of thousands of miles back to its original place.

"Terran Lingzun, if you dare to kill me today, master ......"

The demon soul was shocked and angry, but before he could finish the threatening words in his mouth, he made a flame palm smash it!

Only a trace of unconscious remnant soul was stored in a jade bottle and sealed.

"Someone's in the back?"

With a slight raise of his eyebrows, Chen Ping quickly knew that what Dunshanjia said was true.

"Buzz!"

A strange force climbed from the carcass of the mountain armor and firmly blocked it in all directions.

"The power of the ancient clan?"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and a familiar old man suddenly floated in the sea.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, several rows of sword light slashed like a peacock, breaking the block of the strange power.

"Fellow Daoist Ziwei, lead your disciples to retreat to the big formation, and prepare for the severance of the Dao system!"

Drinking downward, Chen Ping flew up, holding his sword alone and escaping into the air.

"He doesn't wait for Haoyuhai, he has to come to harm my small sect."

Ziwei Lingzun was stunned when he heard this.