Two thousand years ago, Chen Ping ushered in the first truly glorious period.

The flesh is Jin Dan, and he surrenders to Shen Wanwan.

That day, he went to the stall with Shen Wanwan, who was not a Taoist couple at the time.

He once purchased three fifth-order ore gold chalcedony diamonds from Wei Xueling, the granddaughter of Wei Xueling, the master of Baiqiao Sect.

Two of them were sacrificed to the Golden Bead by him with great eagerness.

The other could not be sacrificed alive or dead.

Chen Ping also thought that the stone was missing edges and corners or that the internal structure had been damaged, which made Jin Zhu disgusted.

As a result, the golden pike diamond did not have the slightest abnormality.

After many years of doubt, he gradually put it on the shelf, and almost forgot to clean it up.

Just now, the information of the different cultivator god provoked waves in his heart.

Chen Ping was almost certain that it was an ethereal stone worth hundreds of immortal crystals!

"This seat will never exchange a mysterious fifth-order ore."

The search for the first storage ring was fruitless, Chen Ping let out a sigh and continued to search.

He had too many items on him, and there were countless materials of all kinds.

In addition to being a little anxious in his heart, he also had to pay attention to the movements of the cultivator god at all times.

After all, this evil thing is an existence that is not weak in his supernatural powers.

A carelessness will make it perceive a flaw.

A moment later.

Hard work pays off.

Chen Ping finally found the golden chalcedony diamond in a storage immortal ring worn on the thumb of his right foot!

Keeping in mind what the cultivator god said about the dual methods of water and fire, Chen Ping cautiously urged the spiritual fire, and then hooked a bottle of fifth-order spiritual water to combine it.

The slightest undetectable fluctuation was fleeting.

The storage ring immediately added a ball of light that blended water and fire out of thin air.

The ball of light rose and swelled, enveloping the golden chalcedony diamond, and then calcined it indistinctly.

"Buzz!"

The pith spun violently.

The gilded color of the watch body peels off rapidly, fades away like an open scroll, and occasionally crosses a touch of brilliant green.

Eventually, a three-inch horseshoe-shaped greenstone was revealed!

It shimmered, and there was a wave of pure law fluctuations all around.

"Grandpa......"

Seeing this, Chen Ping shouted in his heart, and the emotions of loss and recovery were flooded.

This unexpected gain in the early years is really an ethereal stone!

This treasure has another well-known name in the star world, the rule mother stone.

It can capture the silk of rules under the three moosts.

Due to the scarcity of output, cultivators who have no background don't even want to get involved!

"Star Treasure!"

Chen Ping was secretly ecstatic.

The so-called Star Heavy Treasure refers to the fine products of the Eighth Order, which must be worth more than fifty Immortal Crystals.

The regular mother stone has clearly met the conditions.

Of course, this set of rhetoric only applies to the shallow sea of stars in the star realm!

……

Looking at the rule mother stone, Chen Ping's mind moved, and he arranged several prohibitions to shroud the past.

This is the key to the next step.

There is no room for the slightest slip-up.

She ...... Let's sit down. ”

Because of the regular mother stone, Chen Ping's memories were pulled back to two thousand years ago, and his expression was a little lonely.

Shen Wanwan is slightly older than him.

And with this woman's qualifications, she basically can't impact the God Realm.

"Come back and bow your head, will this seat still kick you out?"

Chen Ping is a little uncomfortable.

Tongtian Pavilion has long suppressed the Great Thousand Realms.

He didn't believe in the monks of the Array Sect and didn't receive the news.

Since Shen Wanwan didn't come to see him, it was naturally impossible for him to take the initiative to look for him.

is a true portrayal of the two of them.

However, the next moment, Chen Ping left this thin thought behind.

The threat of Tianzong is too great!

If it weren't for this old man, he would have started to travel the world and enjoy the happiness after invincibility.

"Chen Ping, where did you say the Heavenly Dragon Wheel went back?"

At that moment, a faint voice rushed in.

It was actually a transmission sent to him by a different cultivator.

"This seat is not the lord of reincarnation......

Chen Ping wanted to reply to this sentence, but his eyes rolled and he said with a little sadness: "Tianlong is also my brother, I only hope that he can climb the immortal road again in the next life." ”

Sure enough, after hearing this, the expression of the cultivator god changed slightly, revealing a look of remembrance.

"Good!"

Seeing it in his eyes, Chen Ping was secretly happy.

This not only proves that the Heavenly Dragon True Monarch occupies an extremely important position in the heart of the cultivators.

It also shows that at this moment, Gu Zuiwei's consciousness dominates the physical body.

Compared with the vast memories of the previous generation of the Heterogeneous Cultivators, Chen Ping would rather deal with the ancient masters he knew in the past.

On this basis, the cooperation between the two has some guarantees.

……

"There's an aura of force on you."

After a long period of silence, the heterogeneous cultivator god was separated by thousands of miles of space, and the road was surging.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart sank.

The arrangement of the Nanyi cultivation world was always aimed at him.

If he hadn't kept running the Taiyiyan Divine Law to maintain his clarity, he would have already become a demon who had lost his sense of self.

"Do you know a Void Refining Peak Human who is good at runes?"

Chen Ping asked thoughtfully.

"In my memory, there are many such human races."

The cultivator sneered.

But her next words poured cold water on Chen Ping.

This heterogeneous cultivator has been in the Great Thousand Realms for endless years, and Hetian Zong is not a powerhouse of the same era at all.

Seeing that he couldn't collect useful information, Chen Ping sighed slightly.

"If the evil qi eats the heart in the future and reaches a deadly level, there is still a way to drink to quench your thirst."

The path of the heterogeneous cultivators.

"Will this seat be afraid of a little evil?"

Chen Ping didn't want people to see through the fear in his heart.

"The fundamental purpose of the external demons to erode the spiritual intelligence is also to control the physical killing."

"If you practice some kind of secret art, you can attract the Outer Heaven Demon into your body, or you can make the two kill each other and delay your symptoms."

"Of course, this method is also a dangerous and forbidden technique."

"But if your heart is firm, it will always be easier to be possessed by an external demon."

Regardless of whether Chen Ping was stubborn or not, the cultivator described it word by word.

"Outer demons into the body?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart moved.

He immediately remembered the seventh-order outer demon sealed in the fragment of the Dan Immortal Diagram.

On that day, Tianzong also knew this.

This kind of hidden danger, but he didn't turn his face and snatch it, which made Chen Pington feel strange.

"Is this considered a reality, Tianzong is also afraid of me, and he can't make a move at will?"

Chen Ping analyzed little by little.

The confession of the heretic god is of great benefit to him!

If it really reaches the step of sinking into the abyss, let alone an outsider, even your life can be spared.

……

"Chen Ping, with your current supernatural powers, do you have any hope of confronting the cultivators in the early stage of refining the void?"

Suddenly, the cultivator asked again inexplicably.

"If you work hard, more than fifty percent of you will be seriously injured and flee, and three percent will be doomed."

Chen Ping's half-truths and half-truths.

Hearing this answer, the cultivator god was stunned for a moment and then laughed dumbly.

"I know you're conceited, but you have to be more or less reliable."

The cultivator sneered unabashedly.

This son is only in the late stage of becoming a god now, and relying on a few rules of one transformation and a small star to break through the boundary, he actually raised his status to a position close to the seventh order.

It's really indigenous, and I'm not afraid of tigers.

"Put away your impatient dissent, or this seat will be the first to cut you into reincarnation!"

Looking at the cultivator god, Chen Ping's eyes pierced with a glint of essence.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

What's more, it's an evil thing that fuses countless years of memories.

If it weren't for the current situation, he would have struck up with a sword to serve.

……

On the outer edge of the Ethereal Mountain, two peak creatures lurk and wait.

It is estimated that there are only three days left before the moon arches the stars.

Except for the two Ten Directions Evil Sect Transformation Gods who fell at the beginning, no living beings dared to step into half a step.

And the guardian race of the Mountain of Rules was wiped out as early as the last time.

Only a lone mountain remains.

Strangely, as soon as you approach the ten-mile range of this mountain, it seems to be like falling into a natural labyrinth, which makes people dizzy.

Even Chen Ping's soul path could not be avoided.

"However, if you break in, this seat should be fine."

Looking ahead, Chen Ping thought secretly.

The closure of the mountain of rules is relative.

Super strong people who can break the children of the rules can go in and out.

It's just that there is no good thing about the ethereal mountain at the moment.

Therefore, Chen Ping and the Heterogeneous Cultivator chose to look at it from the outside.

"Whoever holds the rule mother stone will be destroyed first!"

Both of them had a tacit idea.

Then, Chen Ping quietly circled around the Ethereal Mountain and laid down a few puppets as eyeliner.

Could it be that the Xuan Fly had rushed into the Ethereal Mountain in advance?

After searching the soul, Chen Ping did not find a trace of demonic power, and he was suddenly surprised.

The supernatural powers of the Xuan Fly were not enough to break through the natural prohibition on the periphery of the Ethereal Mountain.

"This worm used to be clumsy!"

Recalling the bits and pieces of getting acquainted with Xuan Fei at the end of Weimo, Chen Ping was depressed with a hint of gloom.

He was the kind of monk who never shared benefits with others easily.

Only Xuan Fly took away his benefits several times.

Gradually, in his heart, Xuan Fly has become an outlier who can be trusted a little.

This time, this insect violated the yang and yin, which made him feel as uncomfortable as being stabbed by someone.

"As long as you have nothing to do with Tianzong, there is still room between us."

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and then he hid it silently.

……

Two days and two nights passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the waves of destruction stirred up by the Holy Maiden had already submerged, engulfing the vast middle realm.

Except for the occasional howl of the wind from the ethereal mountain, the sound of the waves was heard in all directions.

"The Demon Po Spring, which is not ranked in the Lingquan Immortal Palace, will be able to be majestic in the Nether!"

The cultivator snorted coldly, and a disdainful voice came.

"How about the Taiyu Xuanquan?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping blinked and said curiously.

"The quality of these two spiritual springs is almost the same, and they are just as average."

The heterogeneous god said expressionlessly.

"Forehead ......"

After hearing this remark, Chen Ping was as speechless as eating a fly.

Concubine Shu Mu is now his Taoist companion!

Then what kind of spiritual spring immortal palace is really as the god of cultivators said, and has collected countless high-quality spiritual springs?

"When you go to the Star Realm, you can change to a stronger Taoist companion, how simple it is."

The way of the heterodox god ridiculed.

"I'm not the kind of outcasts you think you are."

Chen Ping's expression changed.

"If you were, this girl wouldn't have asked you to cooperate."

As soon as he spoke, the cultivator seemed to feel that these words were a little ambiguous, and immediately changed his words: "I have a way to force the spring spirit out!" ”

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and saw the cultivator stick out his tongue and spit out an inkstone several feet high.

The surface of this inkstone is pitted, and in the largest pit, a pool of thick green liquor is bubbling and steaming.

At first glance, it looks like the back of a poisonous toad.

"This is the strange poison of the sea rock that I collected in the Star Realm, which had been melted into the blood before, and was only extracted decades ago."

"This poison has no effect on killing other living beings, but it is first-class strong against Lingquan."

A stroke of the essence of the heterogeneous prodigy.

She had used this poison to extinguish a seventh-order spiritual spring with old grudges.

Although there is not much left, there is absolutely no problem in forcing the saint to separate her soul from her body!

"Condition."

Chen Ping got straight to the point.

How to kill the saint has almost become his inner demon.

"If you can survive the catastrophe, you must help this girl kill an old enemy!"

The head of the cultivator god twisted, revealing a hint of resentment.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's expression froze.

It is not difficult to guess what level of creature will be the archenemy of the peak cultivator.

"You're ridiculous to this girl, with your background to survive the ninety-nine to one catastrophe, the probability will not exceed half of it, this sea rock poison is almost the same as the one given to you!"

Seeing Chen Ping's hesitation, the cultivator smiled strangely.

"You have seen this seat as a dead man?"

Chen Ping was suddenly furious, and his sneer was reflected in his teeth.

Since Yue Xianchen had never survived the ninety-nine tribulation, he just wanted to go against the sky and let this cultivator have a long insight!

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……

Under the patient waiting of Chen Ping and the cultivators, another night passed peacefully.

In the early morning of the third day, a flash of light flashed in the air, and then, a blue rainbow shot out.

Immediately after, a strong figure comparable to a cultivator god landed one step ahead of the air.

"Boom!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the giant trees around them all trembled and collapsed, turning into countless sharp attacks, smashing their heads and faces to their sides.

The shadows of the trees were heavy, and a huge shadow covered with golden light gradually became clear.

The head of this object is shaped like a palace.

There is no such thing as a nose and mouth, and on the cheeks covered with hair, there are thirty pairs of half-closed blood-red demon eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the Tong Kong was bleeding, and he returned against the current, which was extremely weird.

"Were the Ancient Clan and the Djinn Clan a single creature in ancient times?"

Chen Ping held his breath and stared, looking at the conspicuous multi-eyed features of the two, and couldn't help but smile and ask the cultivator.

"Swallowing the eyes of the giant spirit can increase the cultivation of the physical body, but the ancient clan can't."

The cultivator said coldly.

"Haha, what Daoyou said is so right!"

Immediately, Chen Ping's eyes flashed hotly, and he looked at the behemoth at the foot of the mountain.

The strong outgoing breath is that he is also afraid of three points.

The first living creature of the contemporary generation of the Great Thousand Realms, the Giant Spirit Emperor of the Moon Immortal Continent!

In just 10,000 years, to reach the top of the realm, for the giant spirit whose longevity far surpasses that of the human race, it is self-evident how terrifying this talent is.

"It's a pity that it was born in a great world where the path of ascension was cut off."

The heterogeneous god surging commented.

"It's okay, this seat will fly to the star realm with it."

Chen Ping said quietly.

"Do it now?"

Hearing the deep meaning of Chen Ping's words, the cultivator said with a cold face.

Anyway, all those who try to enter the Ethereal Mountain are those who stand in the way!

It's the same when you kill.

"Buzz!"

In the next breath, the Giant Spirit Emperor, who arrived first, had a bloody eye, and a golden sound wave spewed out silently.

Everywhere he passed, the space within thousands of miles was instantly torn apart inch by inch.

A storm of big stocks rushed out.

And the Giant Spirit Emperor was in it safe and sound, but the expression in his eyes became a little solemn.

Through the sensing of the creature's blood, it can clearly sense that there are two powerful flesh bodies lurking nearby.

But it will not help if it is allowed to attack temptation.

At the same time, the cyan light that came with the Giant Spirit Emperor also fell three feet on the ground.

As soon as the brilliance dissipated, an old man with immortal wind bones and green silk on his face slowly walked out.

"Moon Emperor Daoyou, Pavilion Master Chen doesn't want to show up, he has his concerns, I'll see you in the mountain of rules later!"

The old man looked around and laughed.

It's just that the vigilance in this person's eyes undoubtedly broke his artistic conception.

"Hey, Yan Changsheng has mastered the rules of life, no wonder he is getting younger and younger."

Looking at it from afar, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

He also estimated that Yan Changsheng was approaching the end of his life, and he should shrink into the cave and sit quietly.

This time, when we met at the foot of the ethereal mountain, we made an unexpected discovery.

Looking at this situation, the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor is afraid that he has also been taken under the command of Tianzong.

"A human race who relies on spatial skills, he doesn't dare to come out of this emperor!"

The consciousness of the Giant Spirit Emperor rolled vertically and horizontally, emitting a mocking meaning.

"The Moon Emperor is not too careless, although Chen Ping's family is the body of the human race, it is not a problem to kill the peak creatures with a supernatural power."

Yan Changsheng said with a solemn face.

He was worried that the Lord of the Tsutenkaku hadn't done it in years.

No one can figure out Chen Ping's current strength.

"Hehe, Yan Daoyou's words are like to be listened to, but they come out of your mouth, which seems a little strange."

Immediately, a mighty man's voice floated in, and it suddenly resounded in all directions.

Yan Changsheng's expression changed, and he quickly pinched the trick with one hand, blocking one shield after another in front of him.

Until he is submerged!

And although the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor was also shocked, he still stared around without changing his face.

The physical body of the Djinn is the best defense.

……

"Get down!"

At this moment, in the void, the alien cultivator's tone was cold, and his arm was raised high, just like to fan a purple figure that fell on his shoulder.

"According to the agreement, before the regular tide breaks out, you must listen to the command of this seat!"

Chen Ping continued to sit down calmly.

The shoulders of the heterodox god are broad and steady.

"Okay, this girl will see how long you can pretend!"

The huge fingers swiped around Chen Pingpang, and the cultivator smiled coldly.

"Take me out to meet old friends."

Chen Ping's legs moved, and it turned out to be a posture of riding a horse.

Seeing this, the alien cultivator god forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, flicked his feet, and his arms tore open a spatial crack like the wings of a great peng, and his body ejected fiercely.

"Roar!"

The white body of the cultivator god turned into a shadow, enveloping Yan Changsheng and the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor below.

"What, it's actually a cultivator god born in the Jingyun Cultivation Realm!"

A shocking step backwards for both.

The lineage of the cultivator god has been present in the great world.

The high-level creatures are almost all clear.

But since then, the Alien Cultivator God has disappeared in the cultivation world.

Unexpectedly, this evil thing is also planning the mountain of rules!

And Yan Changsheng looked at it again, and on the right shoulder of the alien cultivator, there was still a small figure sitting, staring at him with a smile.

Chen Ping actually tamed the Heterogeneous Cultivator God?

Yan Changsheng's cloudy eyes flashed wildly, a look of disbelief.

Master Zun personally told him that the Heterogeneous Cultivator God was an existence of the same level as him in the Star Realm!

Even if the Divine Power of the Great Thousand Realms is gone, how can it be attached to a small god-transforming human race?

"Being old and not dying is a thief, today I will send Yan Daoyou a ride!"

In the face of the great enemy, Chen Ping didn't mean to say anything at all.

The three coral phases shone brightly, and smashed directly towards Yan Changsheng's sea of knowledge.

Then, without paying any further attention, as soon as he stepped on the void, his body turned into a gust of wind and rushed out.

With a wave of his arm, beams of light and flames surged densely.

The second target of the attack is none other than the Djinn Moon Emperor!

"Terran, this emperor has not moved for nearly a thousand years, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

The Moon Emperor roared into the sky, and actually broke into the ravaging area of the Yuan Flame with his physical body.

"Zizi!"

As soon as Yuan Yan touched the Golden Body of the Moon Emperor, he immediately let out a muffled sound, and then rebounded one after another.

However, blood bubbles the size of a skull also floated on the Moon Emperor's skin.

There was something unidentified wriggling in it that looked like a living thing.

"The blood rules of this djinn are close to the second transformation!"

Seeing that Yuan Yan was useless, Chen Ping's eyes flashed coldly, and the figure that pounced did not stop at all.

Instead, he shouted violently, and his body became huge at the speed of a strange block.

In an instant, a thousand-foot-tall sword man was born.

Immediately after that, he suddenly lifted his breath, and his chest bulged high.

Another big mouth, Zhou Tianwan's sword array came out.

When he landed, a white sword wave that swept thousands of miles poured and collapsed.

Earth-shattering explosions and spiritual light lit up half of the sky!

Even the moment the alien cultivator god entered his ears at this sword roar, he felt a boom in divine thoughts.

was so shocked that his ears were buzzing, and his body staggered to the ground, almost unable to stand still in place.

"You go and kill Old Ghost Yan!"

The huge swordsman roared at the cultivator god.

Under the scope of Chen Ping's divine sense, Yan Changsheng actually used the imitation of the coral seal to carry the three soul techniques, and fled pale into the black water around him.

This person is clearly asking for the refuge of the Holy Maiden.

"Could it be that Tianzong's true body is no longer in him?"

Chen Ping suddenly felt weird, but he didn't dig deeper.

Anyway, the creatures that step into the Ethereal Mountain are all enemies, and they should all be killed.

"Huh!"

With the blessing of the spatial supernatural power, the bulky giant body of the alien cultivator god was extremely flexible, and a few flashes stopped in front of Yan Changsheng.

And Yan Changsheng shook his sleeves as if he noticed it.

The nine-headed sixth-order puppet transforms into an appearance.

In an instant, a puppet array like an iron bucket was laid out.

"Withered insect skills, your human race is only a girl from Chen Pingben who can be a little eye-catching!"

The cultivator god smiled and spewed out a white mang.

……

Seeing that the cultivator god fulfilled his agreement, Chen Ping secretly relented, and pressed towards the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor with a wave of sword qi.

Where this sword qi passed, everything around it was a model lake.

Most places are even more violently deformed, as if the entire space is facing collapse.

"Sword cultivation has no restraint effect on the emperor's blood path!"

Although he was shocked by such a vast sword qi, the Giant Spirit Emperor still had a relatively calm backhand.

Countless blood-colored runes suddenly appeared on the surface.

Under the linkage with the many bloody eyes of the head, it looks very mysterious.

Then, a solid-like piece of blood-colored armor enveloped its entire body, impermeable to a single gap.

Seeing that the Giant Spirit Emperor was urging the defensive technique, Chen Ping waved his white fin silently.

A spatial passage was immediately framed.

Boundless sword qi poured in from one end and out from the other.

It was aimed at the head of the Giant Spirit Emperor and stabbed it fiercely.

"Boom!"

The loud roar was incessant.

Although the sword array was sharp, that blood-colored armor was obviously one of the natal supernatural powers inherited by the Giant Spirit Emperor.

As soon as it came into contact, except for a small part of the sword qi that could sneer through it.

But most of them disappeared in smoke.

"What, the defenses are broken!"

Also surprised was the Djinn Moon Emperor.

It inherits blood magic, which fits perfectly with its own rules.

For the first time in so many years, a living creature has breached.

The sword qi entered the body, and even if it was a painless injury, it was extremely stunned.

"That's all there is to it?"

Chen Ping floated a sneer, and his hands and feet did not move, but the twenty-one Heavenly Fire Swords in the sky had already struck again with a scream.

"Zila"

The spirit sword swirled around the neck of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor.

It turned into twenty-one white sword pills, connecting them as one.

Feeling a hint of deadly threat, the Moon Emperor didn't have time to think twice with a single fist, and a bloody shadow rushed out of his eyes.

This Blood Shadow resembles a Blood Fiend.

The ten fingers were sharp, and with a slight stroke, strands of blood mist rolled out.

At the same time, Han Sensen's palm shadow shattered the void even more, and the sword pill was crumbling.

"Huh."

Witnessing this scene, Chen Ping's face finally had some serious expression.

The rules of the Divine Spirit Moon Emperor's grasp of the One Transformation Force and the Rules of Blood were faintly heading towards the path of fusion.

No wonder it sits firmly in the first position of local life.

"The fusion of half a foot is not enough to see!"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and the Xuanhuang divine light overflowed from his body.

The two-color halo emanated, and the brilliant glow seemed to dye the sky in colorful colors.

In the demonic light, the figure of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor froze slightly, and then shattered the shackles.

"The rumored Xuanhuang Divine Light is nothing more than ......"

The Moon Emperor raised his head and roared, and the blood shadow that had been conjured up before pressed down with his palm.

The nearby forces of heaven and earth surged into it like crazy.

The sword pills that were surrounded around trembled violently at the same time.

Then it continued to deform and elongate, and it collapsed one after another.

"Go, swallow his flesh!"

The Moon Emperor rushed to the blood shadow a little.

Turned into an overwhelming cloud of blood and covered Chen Ping.

Because of the rules of force that are mixed in this blood surgery.

It easily shattered the space one after another, and covered Chen Ping's body at an incredible speed.

On the other hand, Chen Ping didn't dodge, but just firmly locked the position of the blood shadow shuttle.

Until the distance between the two was less than 100 feet, he suddenly stretched out his hand and made a peach picking action.

"Kacha!"

A small slice of space was heard like an eggshell shattering, and then a suffocating pressure threatened to sink.

In an instant, the nearby air and everything visible and invisible seemed to be under an inexplicable weight, and all of them merged into a piece of pancake.

Even the blood shadow with infinite power could not escape the influence.

At first, it was only a big drop in speed, but after a short half-breath, it was a strange "boom" and kept sinking.

As the ground sank a thousand feet together, and was beaten back to the initial blood light!

This scene directly shocked the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor.

The next moment, the entire space it was in fluctuated, and the air became viscous.

"Boom!"

The Moon Emperor seemed to be carrying a desert with a radius of thousands of miles on his shoulders, and his knees, which were comparable to the hardness of seventh-order ore, immediately collapsed.

Golden blood spurted wildly.

"The first living creature in the land? Hey! ”

After an undisguised sneer, Chen Ping's body shook, and a demon shadow appeared.

"Whoa!"

Then, he passed through the Moon Emperor's body like a ghost, and teleported a hundred miles away.

In the black mist shrouded in his right hand, a rapidly dissolving giant spirit roared in terror!