Staring at the self-feeling multicolored veil monk in front of him, the annoyed expression of the cultivator god flashed.

After a few breaths, he said with a slight sneer: "I am qualified to impact the eighth order in the future, and you should be as clear as a mirror about who will take advantage." ”

Most of the flesh of the cultivator god is sealed in the star realm!

The power of a rule is too much missing.

Otherwise, why not be embarrassed with a human god and turn into a traitor.

"When you get to that point, it's not too late for Chen to post it upside down."

Expressionlessly, Chen Ping's eyes swept around.

I found myself in a dense forest, just a place of mountains and rocks.

And the spread out divine consciousness can only sweep away the scenery within a radius of ten miles.

Sure enough, the degree to which the Mountain of Rules suppressed the Divine Soul was even more terrifying than that of the Four Elements Heavy Heaven.

And not only the soul power, but also the speed of moving the body is greatly restricted.

This is not a good thing for him, who is good at space art.

"The mountain of rules in the great world is the projection of the regular stars."

"The stability of the space nodes within it is something that no one in the Nether can destroy."

The cultivator looked around, and also encountered the same dilemma as Chen Ping.

But she wasn't surprised.

This weakening is not just for the two of them.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tell this seat how to inspire the Sacred Ruins Ancestral Tree!"

Chen Ping frowned.

When the cultivator god cooperated with him, he was aiming at the ancestral tree mark.

He was eager to know what the mark was for.

"First of all, you have to figure out what kind of creature the ancestral tree is."

After a pause, ignoring Chen Ping's impatience, the cultivator said slowly: "Every star has its own origin thing, and in order to improve the cultivation environment, it is equivalent to a super spiritual vein. ”

"It's just that on the powerful stars, there is far more than one kind of origin thing."

"The things of origin are divided into innate and acquired."

"The first origin and then the birth of the stars is the innate nature."

"Each of these innate origin things is extremely strong, and it has been detached from the nine major grades of treasures!"

"And the acquired origin thing is the essence of the star's own condensation, and the quality is mostly around the eighth order."

"Yue Xianchen is just a small star, and the so-called Holy Ruins Ancestral Tree is the top handful below the Ninth Order."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes narrowed.

The grade of the Sacred Ruins Ancestral Tree was not up to the ninth order, but it was exactly the same as he expected.

"Because it has the same origin as the stars, the role of the ancestral tree on the Moon Immortal is far greater than that of any eighth-order thing."

The cultivator nodded casually, and then said, "Without the suppression of the ancestral tree, all kinds of visions that destroy the world have broken out frequently, and the ascension channel has also been closed. ”

"If you go to the Moon Immortal for a while, you will see an unimaginably miserable scene."

As she spoke, she glanced at Chen Ping teasingly.

It is estimated that countless creatures have died indirectly at the hands of this son.

"That's not right."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said suspiciously: "The ancestral tree is an acquired origin thing, and it is only available to the stars before it, indicating that it is something that can be regenerated." ”

He was charged with destroying the stars for no reason, and he was 10,000 unhappy.

The point is that he didn't benefit from it!

"The time for the birth of a primordial thing is calculated in hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years."

"The traces of the Great Sage of Tianpeng have disappeared for a long time, which strong man do you expect to guard an unrelated star for so long?"

The cultivator said with a sneer.

Yes, the moon fairy can avoid withering.

But that would require the support of at least one Rank 8 Being.

The little Yue Xianchen, except for the Tianpeng Great Sage who was related to him, was not looked at by the strong people at all.

"How long does Yue Xianchen have left in his life."

Chen Ping said in an indifferent tone.

"According to my estimates, it will be more than 10,000 years at most."

The heretical gods are not very sure of the Tao.

Years......

Chen Ping was silent thoughtfully.

Seeing this person's unfathomable appearance, the alien cultivator couldn't help but laugh: "You don't think about the rule turmoil to suppress the Moon Immortal after the Eighth Order, right?" ”

"Then it would be more practical for you to return the Sacred Ruins Ancestral Tree."

In just 10,000 years, from the late stage of the transformation of the gods to the path of merger, is this guy reincarnated as a true immortal?

"How do I get it back?"

After hearing this, Chen Ping hurriedly asked seriously.

He is a passive inheritance mark.

There is no control at all.

If the ancestral tree returns to the Moon Immortal, the Ascension Passage will be restored, which is extremely important to him at this moment!

Because the current world is like a cage.

He must fight to the death!

But if he escaped from the Ascension Passage into the Star Realm, Tianzong would be looking for a needle in a haystack to lock his position.

If he can escape, Chen Ping is naturally unwilling to fight to the death with the former peak of refining the void.

"Your Tongtian Pavilion has attracted so many Sixth Orders, isn't it under the banner of flying in a group?"

The cultivator said teasingly: "After doing it for a long time, it turns out that you are a blind promise, and you don't know how to rebuild the Ascension Channel." ”

"The power of hope is limitless!"

With a cold snort, Chen Ping couldn't refute it.

He only vaguely felt that the ancestral tree imprint had a great relationship with the realm of physical cultivation.

"It stands to reason that the Origin Thing and the Stars are a whole, and if you don't smash the Stars first, you can't take away the ordinary eighth-order means."

"I can't believe how this Sacred Ruins Ancestral Tree disappeared out of thin air!"

The look of surprise on the face of the cultivator.

The process of Yue Xianchen's loss of the ancestral tree was too weird.

It's beyond her knowledge.

Of course, she knew that it might not have much to do with Chen Ping in front of her.

The Ancestral Tree Mark is just an additional opportunity.

After all, in the history of the Star Realm, there were also many juniors who had obtained the Origin Thing.

"Actually, this girl doesn't know how to peel off the mark and return the ancestral tree to Yue Xianchen."

The next sentence of the cultivator immediately made Chen Ping's face cold.

"But if you want to rebuild the Ascension Channel, in addition to investing a lot of resources to stabilize the space, you also need to have a Seventh Order Receiver in the Upper Realm."

"Only by working at the same time at the entrance and exit can it be possible to create a temporary passage out!"

"And the moment the passage is opened, there must not be any native creatures within a radius of a million miles."

"Otherwise, the rules of heaven and earth in the Star Realm have sensed it, and they will immediately destroy this passage!"

Listening, the corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched.

He was now fully aware of the layout of Tianzong in Nanyi.

"This girl knows a set of general secret techniques that stimulate the things of the origin, so you can give it a try."

The eyes of the cultivator god blinked, conveying a clear divine sense.

"Homology Secret Method?"

In just more than a thousand golden words poured into the sea of knowledge, Chen Ping swept it and sneered indifferently.

"The enemy cultivators outside are about to follow, you act quickly."

"This method is just a set of skills, and you can learn it in an instant with the foundation of transforming into a god!"

"Once you have the Immortal Moon, you will be able to guide more threads of rules into the Great Thousand Realms."

"You and I will benefit a lot!"

Seeing Chen Ping's indifferent attitude, the cultivator urged anxiously.

……

Staring at the alien cultivator for a few breaths, Chen Ping suddenly flew forward, his eyes showing begging: "Ancient girl, take me with you." ”

These short five words shocked the cultivators.

"Where are you going?"

The cultivator subconsciously blurted out.

"Leave the Great Thousand Realms!"

His eyes locked on the cultivator god, and Chen Ping said firmly: "If this seat is not mistaken, Master Gu is not here for the second transformation of the rules. ”

"After the moon arch star vision, it can shield some of the rules of the star realm."

"Coupled with the Homologous Secret Method of the Sacred Ruins Ancestral Tree, more restrictions can be loosened."

"You clearly plan to take advantage of the once-in-a-20,000-year opportunity to leave the Great Thousand Realms in a way that doesn't have to go through the Ascension Channel!"

As soon as these words came out, for a full number of breaths, there was a trace of murder in the Tong Kong of the different cultivator gods.

This only made Chen Ping more determined in his guess!

"The smarter you live, the faster you die."

The heterogeneous god said coldly.

"Could it be that you didn't calculate this seat in the first place?"

Chen Ping unceremoniously competed against each other.

The strength of the alien cultivator god is slightly lower than him, and he is sure to break through to the star realm, he is not impossible!

"You can't go!"

Finally, the heterogeneous cultivator god gathered the killing intent on his body, and said in a loud voice:

"You have one less springboard."

"And my physical body is connected in the sea of stars, and after leaving the Great Thousand Realms, I can be immediately attracted, and my breath will be one, so as to resist the rules."

confided in Chen Ping's mood again.

He concluded that the pagan gods were not lying.

"Then you will stay in the Great Thousand Realms and accompany this seat."

Chen Ping said lightly.

"You're playing with fire!"

The cultivator roared angrily, flung his broken arm and smashed it into the stone mountain at his feet.

"If this seat falls in the Great Thousand Realms, will you still be afraid of the main body of your Star Realm?"

Chen Ping sneered.

No wonder the cultivator still chose to side with Yan Changsheng after learning the truth from Yan Changsheng.

It's all because only he, who bears the mark of the ancestral tree, can be used by this fang!

"Tell me about your conditions!"

The next moment, the alien cultivator calmed down, and six pairs of big eyes stared at Chen Ping with a fierce eye.

"Give me all the ore."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and said in a surging voice.

"You will one day die of your own insatiable greed."

The cultivator snorted sarcastically, slapped his heart, and twenty pieces of seventh-order ore flew out in a row.

"Eighth-order one!"

Putting away the ore, Chen Ping said unabashedly.

"Nope."

The cultivator god suddenly became angry.

Eighth-order ores are also precious in the Star Realm.

There are only two pieces hidden in the body of the body.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's face darkened suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "Master Gu, this seat needs your help, and it is ...... in the Nanyi cultivation realm."

Then, he explained it in a few words.

"It turns out that you robbed the body of a seventh-order pinnacle!"

While the heterogeneous cultivator god gloated, a cool breath swirled in his chest.

Once again, she knew what it meant to be bold!

"This seat will help you break through to the Star Realm, and after your body is unified, you will have to find the upper realm node corresponding to the Nanyi Cultivation Realm, and drive away the unknown creatures that respond to the Heavenly Column."

Clenching his fists, Chen Ping seemed to be pleading.

The cultivator looked at him with a sneer, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Seeing that Chen Ping and the Alien Cultivator God had entered the Ethereal Mountain for a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, outside the mountain, two groups of people are confronting each other at a distance.

The Nirvana Blood Butterfly was suspended in mid-air, its body shook the sky and the sun, and the strange sounds in its mouthparts continued.

The holy maiden was shrouded in the aura emitted by the blood butterfly, and looked coldly at the invincible cyan spirit sword in the sky.

"Demon Woman Spring Spirit, it seems that you summoned the Blood Butterfly without the consent of the old man."

The cyan spirit sword that suppressed the side hummed.

It was actually an old voice from the sky.

"Shhh

The blood butterfly has a very high intelligence, and when he heard this, the two children were filled with red light.

"Blood Butterfly Dao is friendly and slow."

The Holy Maiden stopped the Blood Butterfly's attack, and said to the Yuan Shi Sword: "This Holy Maiden has only one purpose, to completely eradicate Chen Ping of Tongtian Pavilion!" ”

"Old decay won't stop you."

Yuan Shijian burst into laughter.

"Remember your promise!"

The saint's deep eyes swept away, and as soon as she summoned the blood butterfly, the two turned into a beam of blood light and shot towards the ethereal mountain.

For a while, in the huge area outside the mountain, only the Yuan Shi Sword and Yan Changsheng, who was seriously injured and pranayama, were left.

"Master, that person's supernatural powers have become extremely terrifying, and if you continue to indulge, I am afraid it will affect your plans."

Yan Changsheng ignored his injuries and bowed.

"Changsheng, you're here after all."

The existence in the Yuan Shi Sword fell on deaf ears and sighed leisurely.

"Shouyuan is the devil of the apprentice's heart, and the apprentice has to come."

Yan Changsheng sighed in his heart and said with a wry smile.

"It's good not to see life and death."

Tianzong sighed consciously, and then wrote lightly: "Collude with him, you are destined to have no good end." ”

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"The apprentice doesn't understand what the master said."

Yan Changsheng frowned inexplicably.

"You are the second disciple accepted by Shi Pingsheng, although it is a registered name, but the fate of you and me is not shallow."

"In this way, you enter the Ethereal Mountain."

"No matter what the outcome is, you must be ready to bear all the backlash."

After that, the Yuan Shi Sword flashed faintly, and when it pierced into the mountain, it disappeared immediately.

"Thank you for the gift of Master Zun, and immortality cannot be repaid."

Looking at the fading sword light, the corners of Yan Changsheng's eyes moistened.

has lived for 8,000 years, but he is still just a hairy boy in the eyes of his master.

"Boom"

In the next moment, a popping sound of the collapse of the river veins suddenly came from the ethereal mountain.

The air in the vicinity began to ripple irregularly like a tidal wave.

And in the sight of the naked eye, layer by layer rippled away in a radius of thousands of miles.

In an instant, the terrifying spiritual pressure of the nearby disorder, like a volcano about to erupt, was about to erupt!

"The precursor of the vision of the moon arch star, Yan Daoyou is still immersed in emotion, he doesn't want to lose this great opportunity!"

Suddenly, Yan Changsheng's back was shining.

After penetrating the Dao robe, the faint phantom image actually looked like a winged roc.

Then, Yan Changsheng gritted his teeth with a firm look in his eyes, condensed a few light shields and stepped into the Ethereal Mountain.

……

Ethereal Mountain.

At the same time as towering into the clouds, a mighty aura that was almost integrated with heaven and earth rolled out.

The black clouds floating along the mountain seem to melt away.

In its place, there are vast beams of brilliant light.

They poured down from the deepest depths of the Four-Element Heavy Heaven!

And at the top of the Ethereal Mountain, it gathered together.

It turned into a sea of five-colored light that people couldn't look at directly.

This huge mountain, which has stood for an unknown number of years, was completely submerged.

The creatures of the mountain sensed the vision.

"Chen Ping, this girl promised you to drive away that Seventh Order!"

Seeing the appearance of celestial phenomena, the heterogeneous god said anxiously.

"After you return to the Star Realm, can you deliver me a piece of Eighth-Order Ore down?"

Chen Ping said blindly.

"As much as possible!"

The expression of the heterogeneous cultivator sank, and he said gloomily.

She doesn't know where Chen Ping's confidence is!

Once she is one with the flesh, repudiation and commitment is nothing more than a simple matter of thought.

"You won't be willing to let this seat fall in the Great Thousand Realms like this!"

With a sneer in his heart, Chen Ping seemed to have eaten the god of alien cultivation.

Then, he held his breath, and his mind brushed over the secret method of more than 1,000 words.

The meridian circulation works immediately.

Then, a faint wave of fluctuations came out of his body.

The Ancestral Tree sigil suddenly became warm and faintly fluorescent.

At this moment, Chen Ping's body shook suddenly.

When I opened my eyelids and swept the full moon high in the sky, I felt an incomparably intimate feeling.

"This cognate contact secret method is only the most superficial method."

"When you reach the Star Realm in the future, you will be able to completely connect to the Moon Immortal by replacing the more profound part from the hands of the eighth-order beings!"

The cultivator god exclaimed, and his eyes were shining.

In her eyes, between Chen Ping and the distant Yue Xianchen, there seems to be a bridge built between it.

An indescribable connection of rules is involved.

"Hide!"

Chen Ping was just about to reply, but suddenly his eyebrows raised, and his figure retreated backwards.

At the same time, the original position has been cut and shattered by countless blood-colored wind blades!

(It's a bit urgent today, and tomorrow 10,000 words will make up for the end of the mountain of rules.) ）