Eclipse of the stars, outside the city of Yuexuan Immortal City.

A purple-black hurricane settled in mid-air.

The howling sand nearby has gradually stopped.

After a look of disarray appeared all around, it gradually became clear.

In the hurricane, a vague figure stood still.

His pupils are special.

It is as if it is embedded with a strong bowstring-shaped vortex that can shoot straight into a very distant place.

In fact, his gaze was also falling on a place thousands of miles away.

There was a hint of horror in the admiration.

"Whew!"

A stream of arrows shot back and pierced straight into the eye, between a pair of bowstring-shaped pupils.

The next moment, his appearance returned to his normal appearance.

"Kill three late stage refining in a row, one refining peak!"

The red-haired man's tone trembled slightly.

Obviously, he is a great cultivator of Void Refining, but when he evaluates a mid-stage Void Refining, he is full of fear.

This person is none other than the new envoy sent by the Lingquan Immortal Palace to the Heavenly Eclipse Star, Wu Jian Daozun.

"In this terrifying middle stage of refining, only Kun Xinghai can find its traces.

A deep chill suddenly appeared in Hao Jian Daozun's heart.

Before joining the Lingquan Immortal Palace, he would never believe that there was such a powerful mid-stage cultivator in the world.

But this is no longer the case.

The opening of horizons, coupled with the testimony of one's own eyes, has turned rumors into facts.

If he hadn't been cautious and always used his bow pupils to observe the situation, he would have been killed by those two guys this time.

The invitation of the sword demon, Hao Jian Daozun was not too concerned.

It's just the fastest way to get a batch of resources.

But what did he see?

The three-way scuffle, they all want to be that yellow finch.

The sword demon and the tower demon are just in the late stage of ordinary scattered cultivation.

But Geng He is the real power elder of a large force.

As a fellow of the same rank, he has to bow to the wind.

However, all of them were killed in just half an hour

The fierce sword spirit, fire art, and magic that spanned thousands of miles, each of which was breathtaking.

Hao Arrow Daozun believed in his bow pupil very much.

Although the distance is too far to observe all the details of the fighting method, it is generally clear.

"Two kinds of sword spirits......

Hao Jian Daozun muttered, suddenly his expression froze, and he took out a book with a boiling spirit from his arms.

This book seems to be made from the magic weapon of space.

A thin book, but it presents countless pages.

But the strange thing is that the front part is imprisoned by a great mana.

Even if you are at the peak of refining, you can't browse.

At the beginning of the visible part, the detailed information of He Gudao, the elder of the Taiyi Xingchen Mixed Yuan Sect, was marked.

Hao Jian Daozun turned a blind eye, and his fingers kept flipping through it.

It wasn't until half a pillar of incense had passed that he stared at the message on a page and fell silent.

"Time and Stars to Immortal Sword Sect's new disciple Chen Ping...... The Ascended Monk of the Great Thousand Worlds...... At the same time, comprehend the three great swords of innate, time, and purple yang...... Serious injuries in the early stage of refining, and ...... brakes in the later stage"

"The Sea of Nothingness Harvests Immortal Fire...... Suspected of reversing Qi Yuanlou......"

On the name "Qi Yuanlou", there is also a row of small notes, annotating the person's origin, supernatural powers and potential.

"The reason why Chen Ping left the Sword Sect is unknown, and it is suspected to be related to the Sword Spirit Ancestral Instrument Spirit.

"The third-class refining genius, and wait and see before making proper friends."

The last paragraph of the information was the comment of an eighth-order giant in the palace.

"He's actually from the Shallow Star Sea!"

Hao Jian Daozun's eyes narrowed, and his thoughts were confused.

The name of the jade book in his hand is called "Star Realm Quasi-Holy Secret Codex".

It was compiled under the joint supervision of several giants in the palace and on the inside

Update.

It contains the information of eighty percent of the genius monks within the influence of the Lingquan Immortal Palace.

The contents of the Mystical Archive can only be outdated, but there are almost no errors.

This secret book is one of the reliance on the prosperity of Lingquan Immortal Palace to this day.

The attitude of the major envoys towards the monks on the list and the forces behind them is closely related to the evaluation summarized at the end of the palace giants.

For example, the innate sword path is an immortal body, and he is an ancient way.

It was unanimously commented by several giants as "a first-class refining genius, who can be invited to the palace in the future to share the benefits."

In just two crosses, He Gudao and even the Mixed Yuan Sect behind it have benefited immensely.

Trading with the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Lingquan Immortal Palace will generally make great concessions!

Moti He Gudao is personal.

Half of the rare resources needed for this son's cultivation were collected and supplied by the Lingquan Immortal Palace.

The relationship between the two has long been inseparable.

Including this Wanjie Dou***, some giants of the Immortal Palace have also invested heavily in He Gudao, planning to eat comfortably.

……

"Low, low!"

Hao Jian Daozun poked Chen Ping's light and shadow portrait with his finger and kept muttering.

Although this person's face is completely different from the *** master that the sword demon wants to stop, there are countless ways to change the shape of the cultivation realm.

Through other characteristics, Hao Jian Daozun determined that this son was Chen Ping, the newly sealed Inner Mountain Elder of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

A third-class genius?

Hao Jian Daozun smiled bitterly.

This Chen Ping's battle today is clearly a second-class performance.

And the last genius who was rated as a second-class genius in the stars was the Great Sage of the Immortals 100,000 years ago.

"Sword Demon, you really deserve to die!"

Hao Jian Daozun gritted his teeth and cursed.

Before the two brothers died, I don't know if it was revealed that he was also an accomplice.

If it is exposed, the enmity between him and Chen Ping will be great.

Those who don't know are not to blame, but it is not applicable to the cultivation world.

He finally took action to solve Geng He, but he was also forced to do so.

The Great Sage who brought him to Kunxing Sea made a relatively secret deal with the Yuexuan Immortal Sect.

Geng He is also one of the insiders.

Involving the things of the innate origin, Geng He's divine soul must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

Otherwise, once the question is asked, he can't bear the anger of the Great Sage.

"Now I can only hope that the Sword Demon and the Tower Demon will not threaten my name before they fall."

Hao Jian Daozun was silently uneasy.

He was still struggling with whether to provide Chen Ping's latest information.

If this son participates in the Dharma Fighting Meeting, according to the odds given by the previous information, he will definitely be able to make a windfall secretly!

"Forget it."

"Seeking refuge in the palace and shaking hands with them is the most important thing to do at the moment."

In a blink of mind, Haojian Daozun gave up the idea of concealment.

He wanted to use the pressure of the Lingquan Immortal Palace to eliminate the estrangement with Chen Ping.

"That spatial law body is estimated to be a void-level treasure technique......

While recording the information in the "Star Realm Quasi-Saint Secret Book", Hao Arrow Daozun pondered it.

Eventually, he chose to hide part of the core stuff.

I believe that after Chen Ping learned about it, he would be able to feel the kindness he released.

……

In a winding ravine.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold, staring at a Taihe bottle.

Just now, during his flight, he sensed an intermittent consciousness.

What was sealed inside the bottle was the corpse of Qin Si's Taoist companion Biqiong.

The corpse lay there dignified, not moving.

"Could it be that Qin Siyi's spell is awakening it?"

With a flash of essence, Chen Ping quickly pondered.

Around this female corpse, Qin Siyi and others arranged an urn bureau.

There must be a plan.

But for the sake of the corpse fire, there is no need to go through a lot of trouble.

"Are you Biqiong Daoyou?"

Chen Ping opened his mouth and said tentatively.

This corpse had just been transmitted, saying that through double cultivation, he could obtain a stronger acquired spiritual fire.

Although he didn't mind the racial division, there was a trap in front of him, and it was impossible for him to jump into it directly.

"Biqiong...... Yes, I'm Biqiong."

The consciousness in the corpse was dazed for a while before it turned into an affirmative tone.

"Your Taoist companion Qin Siyi was killed by this seat! The two of you are deeply affectionate, and it is not appropriate for you to throw yourself into my arms like this."

Although Chen Ping was laughing, a killing intent born from his heart had enveloped the female corpse.

It was enough for Qin Si to drag his senior brother to send the treasure.

How could he be so good that he took advantage of other people's Taoist companions?

Hearing this, for more than a dozen breaths, the existence in the female corpse has been silent.

"Before I sat down, I told Si Yi a thousand times, I just wanted to re-enter reincarnation. But he insisted on going his own way, wanting to help me inspire the rebirth of the Emperor Zombie bloodline."

The female corpse said quietly.

A long paragraph of antecedents and consequences is said.

"Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire? Isn't it weaker than the Acquired Spirit Flame in the top 30 of the Immortal Fire List?"

After listening, Chen Ping frowned.

It turned out that Qin Si was calculating him because the female corpse needed to devour the seventh-order fire cultivation Nirvana to relive.

If successful, you can turn into a pure Emperor Zombie.

Since ancient times, the Emperor Zombie has been an excellent embryo for double cultivation.

It can help the monk quickly understand the rules of fire.

"You can't do it physically."

Chen Ping said indifferently.

He had examined the body of the female corpse, and it was only equivalent to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"After turning into the Emperor Zombie clan, the body bones of the slave family can naturally harden......

In the female corpse, there was a sense of shyness.

"Qin Siyi did not hesitate to take risks to slaughter so many fire cultivators for you, and it took a long time to do it, the fairy is a white-eyed wolf!"

After being stunned, Chen Ping laughed strangely.

But immediately, his smile stopped abruptly.

"You're stalling for time!"

Suddenly, Chen Pingpang slashed angrily, and pinched the trick with one hand to isolate the Taihe bottle.

Then, the purple light of Tianpeng's wings on his back flashed.

Glancing at the place where the mana power fluctuated violently behind him, he recognized a certain direction and turned into a purple rainbow and broke through the air.

……

In a few moments, he has flown out more than 10,000 miles, and Chen Ping, who is flapping Tianpeng's wings and fleeing wildly, is cold.

From time to time, his consciousness swept back.

A dazzling white light chased his figure closely.

The speed is even a few points faster than Tianpeng Wing.

If this continues, it won't be long before we catch up.

"Wind Escape!"

Chen Ping's face changed greatly, and he naturally knew that it was a strong enemy.

Suddenly, without hesitation, he poured mana into Tianpeng's wings, turning into a stream mark and escaping.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping's expression was completely difficult to see.

The escape skills of the pursuers in the rear should not be underestimated.

This short meeting of kung fu, not only did not open the distance, but chased closer and closer.

"The Great Elder of the Moon Xuan Immortal Sect?"

Chen Ping speculated in his heart, and he was a little hairy.

He cast a dementoring spell.

was defeated by the other party's blink.

It proves that the realm of the enemy is at least the pinnacle of refining the void.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Ping's shoulders shook.

The fins and tail of the squid appear together.

After the void was beaten, with Tianpeng's wings, his speed was once again two or three percent faster.

For a while, the distance between the two was slightly farther away.

Seeing this, Chen Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, a pair of short crystal wings also stretched out from the white mang.

With a shudder, the speed increased again.

"This person has also refined a pair of kunfish fins!"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he felt bad.

What you see in the next scene is even more terrifying.

A figure faintly appeared in the white mang.

At a glance, it seems to be facing a tornado brewing from the sky, cold and boneless, and shuddering.

"A half-step merge with Senior Brother Xin Jingyang!"

The vision that caught his eyes made Chen Ping frightened, and without saying a word, he flapped his wings and fled in another direction.

This kind of old monster that stayed in front of the threshold of the Merge Dao Realm, even if he encountered it in his heyday, he could only flee from the wind.

What's more, in order to quickly kill Geng He, he had seriously injured himself to obtain the blessing of death qi.

In the current state, as soon as this person catches up, the result can be imagined.

"What the hell did he track me down?"

While Chen Ping fled wildly, he checked the loot over and over again.

In the end, a strange miniature formation was discovered on the Taihe bottle of Qin Siyi and Geng He.

Both of them are releasing a dim light.

If it weren't for his strong spirit, he might not be able to see through it.

No more guessing.

The Great Elder of the Yuexuan Immortal Sect must have noticed that the soul lamp of the two people was extinguished, and in anger, he arrived from the sect from the sect to the Immortal City through a long-distance teleportation array.

Then he locked on to him with the help of the formation of the Taihe Bottle.

"Zizi!"

Immediately, Chen Ping wrapped Yuan Yan in his palm, trying to erase the two miniature formations.

But there is a strong prohibition on it.

It won't be able to get rid of it for a while.

"If you lose these two Taihe bottles, this seat is equivalent to being busy in vain."

Extinguishing the cowardly idea of "surviving with a broken arm", Chen Ping resolutely crushed a few pieces of immortal crystals and flew low towards an endless swamp area.

……

Chen Ping is proficient in spatial arts, and the other party is good at controlling the wind, and the speed of the two is almost the same.

Whenever the monk behind him urged the essence blood to approach, he immediately followed suit and spit out a ball of essence blood blessing.

In this way, the two of them kept a distance of five thousand miles, and shuttled through the eclipse stars for seven days and seven nights.

"Three hundredth Fire Fairy Crystals!"

Chen Ping's face was gloomy, and he crushed a handful of immortal crystals to replenish his mana.

The consumption of essence and blood is all recovered by the high Dao pattern pill.

Although he was exhausted, the pursuers must not have felt well.

Day 16.

The number of Fire Immortal Crystals in Chen Ping's hand had bottomed out.

He had to refine a large amount of pill substitution.

At the same time, the Yuan Flame was attached to the Taihe bottle and burned, destroying the miniature formation that transmitted fluctuations.

"Slash!"

When a crack finally appeared in the center of the two formations, Chen Ping's overjoyed spirit moved.

The innate sword spirit pressed wildly.

"Boom!"

The sword spirit slammed into a fierce blow, instantly stirring up the formation that had almost consumed its power into nothingness.

"Goodbye!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed in his heart and walked towards a black sea.

After a few breaths, a ball of white mangs landed straight down, clinging to the surface of the sea and making an emergency stop.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing an old man with long beard and white hair and a light cyan robe.

"Little evil animals can run!"

His face was pale, and his eyes flashed with a cold glow that would be devoured by others.

In order to chase a mid-stage cultivator, he Wei Xi actually consumed more than a thousand immortal crystals.

And the supplies on my body have run out early!

Even if the miniature induction formation in the Taihe bottle was not destroyed, he was powerless to chase it anymore.

Wei Xi had lived for more than 20,000 years, and it was the first time he had seen a cultivator who could be equal to him in terms of speed.

"This son must not be kept!"

Wei Xi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

With his back to the sect, he is most afraid of this kind of enemy who can run and fight.

He is personally not afraid.

But the other brothers and juniors died for life.

"It's time to use that sigil."

Wei Xi's pupils shrank, his robe flipped over, and a silver talisman appeared when he landed.

The runes around this rune were tens of thousands of grains the size of a grain of rice, flickering incessantly.

Twisting and shaking between ups and downs.

It seems to have a high level of spirituality.

"Wind Knowledge!"

Wei Xi's hands quickly pinched.

The next moment, a cloud of green and white air flowed and flickered on his body.

At the same time, his aura continued to grow.

In the blink of an eye, the two-colored air flow spread wildly, until a huge hurricane vortex formed about 7,000 miles away.

"You can run away so fast!"

At this moment, Wei Xi's killing intent was three points heavier, and he shook the silver talisman decisively.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The silver rune flickered, immediately causing the distortion of the surrounding space.

After the dense runes dripped and turned, they turned into eight divine weapons with different appearances.

Seals, spirit swords, treasure swords, halberds, ......

Each Divine Soldier Phantom was filled with an aura of power to suppress the peak of the Void.

Eight Immortal Talismans!

The quality is close to that of the eighth order.

This is also one of the hole cards left by the last great sage of the sect.

Now that he is overkill, killing a guy in the middle stage of refining void, Wei Xi was distressed, and slapped his palm fiercely.

"Boom!"

The eight divine weapons thundered in the sky, and teleported and slashed towards the location locked by Wei Xi out of thin air.

The power in this talisman is simply astonishing.

Thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, Wei Xi was also wrapped in a layer of wind and fog, following closely behind.

It's not that he's worried that the Eight Immortal Weapon Fu Zhen won't be able to kill that mid-stage refining void.

Rather, the structure of this charm is different, and it can be triggered twice.

But the chlorine can't penetrate the mana to recognize the master.

If you fall into the deep sea, if the main body is eaten and taken away by a demon beast, the loss will be great.

……

"Boom!"

The waves caused by the Yagami soldiers surged into the air, setting off wave after wave of huge waves.

The condensed aura was already so strong that the seventh-order creatures couldn't help but tremble as soon as they came into contact with it.

The seawater space below is all blocked by the Yagami soldiers, and the tenacity is incomparable.

Chen Ping, who had just thought that he had escaped, changed his face greatly.

"Click!"

In the next moment, the spirit sword and sword that were the first to slash at him slashed into the void.

An indescribable killing aura swept under the cover.

"Boom!"

The outermost layer of Deshan Immortal Robe was torn apart in an instant and turned into pieces.

"An emaciated camel is bigger than a horse......

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and his soul moved and hid in the golden bead.

There are also six great divine soldiers in the back.

He couldn't take it anyway.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The six divine soldiers cut through the sea water and forcibly split a thousand miles of open space.

A black pillar of light swirled into the sky and roared.

It is still surrounded by endless water.

"Whoa!"

With a soft sound, Wei Xi's figure shuttled in, looking at the devastated scene, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the Eight Immortal Talisman was slashed, even he couldn't afford it.

The kid who ran all over the world probably died and didn't even have ashes left.

"Zizi"

At the same time, a silver rune regrouped.

It was the Eight Immortal Talisman that still had the power of one blow left

。

Wei Xi calmly stretched out his hand. Fu Chlorine shot from a distance towards the palm of his hand.

"How can a virtuous person be worthy of this killing weapon!"

At this moment, a roar rose one after another, and a giant sword slashed from it with earth-shattering.

directly crushed a wisp of Wei Xi's mana.

The silver sigil fluttered in the opposite direction and fell into the hands of a sleek figure.

"Yuexuan Immortal Sect, make a note of this seat first!"

Chen Ping coldly spat out a few words, and the purple Tianpeng wings fanned hard, disappearing from the spot.

"How dare you!"

Caught off guard, Wei Xi's eyes burst with cold light, and with a wave of his hand in anger, a wind blade floated on the bottom of his feet, chasing and killing.

In this way, the two fell into a long chase again.

"I snatched this talisman seal, and Wei Xi didn't even give up the chase without fear, which shows that he has another hole card and is not afraid of the power of the talisman seal!"

Struggling to escape, Chen Ping secretly pondered.

Infused with enough mana, anyone can use the chlorine.

The attack of this Eight Immortal Talisman is explosive, killing the enemy in an instant, so it is restrained by Jin Zhu.

If Wei Xi took out a hole card that could last for a long time, his physical body would be exhausted and he would die of old age in the gold bead.

Thinking like this, Chen Ping had no intention of turning back and facing the battle head-on.

Popping out a few pills of the Six-Pattern Pill, he just ran away with his head down.

……

A few days later.

The two had chased to a turquoise mountain range that meandered for more than a hundred thousand miles.

After seeing Chen Ping escape into it, Wei Xi's figure stopped directly.

Under the calm expression, there was a flash of monstrous anger.

The two thousand immortal crystals that fit the attributes of the exercise and a body of supplementary pills have been completely exhausted!

He only had 20% of his mana left!

How do you chase it?

Without mana, you will become the prey of the other party!

"Safe and sound under the Eight Immortal Talismans, what did he rely on?"

The expression on Wei Xi's face was like a whale wave's angry waves, cracking his eyes and chewing his teeth.

It is a great shame to be escaped by a mid-stage refining void and snatch away the hole card of the protection sect!

And the terrifying potential of the other party also made Wei Xi's heart cold.

"With the help of that giant's calculation, he completely surrendered to the Lingquan Immortal Palace!"

Wei Xi, who was still hesitant, finally figured it out.

Then, with a black face and extremely unwilling, he flew back towards the sect.

……

Deep in the mountains.

A crooked light shuttles through it.

"Hahaha!"

Hearty laughter alarmed the crows.

Chen Ping was covered in blood and embarrassed.

But he hadn't been so happy in a long, long time.

The space in the rear is flat and stable.

It shows that Na Wei Xi has given up the pursuit.

In this unique war of attrition, he defeated a half-step path with resources such as the Danxian Diagram!

"The Star Realm is so big, in the Seventh Order, who else can run past this seat!"

"Who else?"

Chen Ping laughed arrogantly, and several pieces of minced internal organs squirted out.

That old guy is the existence of the four branches of the wind rules!

Rao is like this, and he has never caught up with him.

"Keep running!"

After flying out of the mountain range, Chen Ping swallowed the last batch of Gao Dao Pattern Recovery Pills on his body, and then broke through the air.

……

Three months went by in a flash.

In a strange inland sea, Chen Ping found an island to open a cave.

The immortal fire burned around his body, recovering from his injuries all the time.

Now, one of his injuries has healed.

During this time, he did not dare to enter the golden bead, or to be distracted by other things.

Because he was afraid that Wei Xi would have other means to lock the trail again.

But

After dozens of days of suffering, Chen Ping knew that he was safe for the time being.

He took out the silver talisman seal he had snatched from Wei Xi's hand.

"Good stuff close to the eighth-level rune!"

Chen Ping's face couldn't help but show joy.

The value of this talisman seal alone exceeded the immortal crystals and pills he had lost.

The point is that there is nowhere to buy this thing!

They are all hole cards enshrined by super powers, and they will not flow out for auction at all.

"Damn the female corpse!"

Then, Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and he grabbed a Taihe bottle.

Biqiong pretended to surrender before, but in fact, she was delaying to buy time for Wei Xi of the sect to track down.

Although he should in turn thank this woman.

After all, Geng He and Qin Siyi's Taihe bottle were sealed with miniature formations, and he didn't know about it.

In case Wei Xi came to the door during meditation and healing, he would be even more dangerous.

"You...... You're not dead!"

The female corpse's consciousness was desolate and frightened.

The killer stood intact, but she could only look up to the sky and sigh.

Qin Siyi's secret spell was cut off and had not yet been completed, she only awakened a wisp of consciousness!

It is far from being able to exert the power of the seventh order.

"The Great Elder of your sect did chase after him, but his old bones were almost exhausted."

Chen Ping snorted in contempt.

"You kind of killed me, and besides, you don't want to refine the Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire!"

The female corpse yelled in despair.

The last thing you can do for your fellow Daoists is to be wiped out.

If the Emperor Zombie clan does not succeed, it is impossible to produce immortal fire.

"Female cultivator, if you fall into the hands of this seat, how can you decide whether you live or die!"

Chen Ping smiled lowly, and his unceremonious spirit was shocked, knocking out the consciousness in the female corpse.

Then, his soul was flushed, and the power of his heart was unleashed with all his might.

"It's a pity, the heart shattering rule of the three transformations can only melt one blood shatter seal."

Chen Ping sighed and slapped it into his arms.

In a certain Taihe bottle, a spring girl with a bumpy figure flew out.

Her eyes were glazed over, and her breath was extremely irritable.

This is the Yang Xianchen Holy Maiden who was controlled by Chen Ping's intentions, the Demon Woman Quanquan Spirit.

"Whoosh"

Chen Ping flicked his sleeve and punched in a seal, which lifted the heart seal for her.

"You have controlled this holy woman, and you deserve death!"

As soon as the saint woke up, she first stayed for a long time, and then as if she had regained her memory, she rushed towards Chen Ping viciously.

"Old friend, it's not old anymore!"

Chen Ping inexplicably felt funny.

In the sleeve robe, the mysterious spirit bead turned drippingly.

The saint was crushed to the ground and could not move.

"The Four Shedding Rule!"

Looking at Chen Ping with difficulty, the saint's expression was filled with anger.

"Hold back and don't move, listen to me talk about what has happened in the last thousand years."

Squatting down slowly, Chen Ping filled two wine glasses with a smile.

I poured a glass of liquor into the mouth of the saint.

"Hey, this seat has left the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, and it's all the pretentious spirit that is doing it!"

At the beginning, Chen Ping sat down as if talking to an old friend, and touched the hair of the saint.

……

A few hours later.

The saint's consciousness was crushed clean by the Mysterious Weapon Spirit Bead.

"Forget it, let you go in the end."

Seeing the soul smoke of the Demon Po Spring flying, Chen Ping raised his hand several times, and finally chose to give up.

The Yang Xianchen Holy Maiden has been entangled with him for thousands of years.

The scenes of the past are full of precious memories.

The older you get, the kinder you are, and the more you miss the old.

Then, Chen Ping began to concoct the consciousness of the female corpse.

A lot of heart

The force surrounded him layer by layer, and he began to chant words.

The second month.

In the center of the female corpse's withered and twisted forehead, a burning blood bud mark was condensed.

The Bloodstain has been planted!

"Get here."

Chen Ping said indifferently.

After hearing this, the female corpse got up from the coffin and knelt beside him.

"That's what it sounds like."

Chen Ping took a deep breath and flicked his sleeves wildly.

In the midst of the bloody aura, several corpses and minced meat were spread all over the cave.

They are the Sword Demon, the Tower Demon, Qin Siyi, and Geng He!

The four great cultivators have all mastered the rules of fire.

Sweeping the corpse on the ground, Chen Ping showed a slight hesitation.

In the corpses of these fire cultivators, they can all refine spiritual fire.

But once the spiritual fire is taken out, it can't be devoured by the female corpse and turned into the Emperor Zombie Clan.

After weighing it, Chen Ping finally decided to give up several ordinary spiritual fires.

After all, the quality of the Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire can be ranked in the top 30 of the Immortal Fire List.

"Start enjoying your feast!"

Closing the stone door, Chen Ping turned around and went out.

Geng He is a fire cultivator at the peak of refining the void.

Coupled with the other three refining corpses, the success rate of the female corpse to the emperor zombie can be greatly increased.

……

Half a load later.

In the secret room, Chen Ping stood with his hands in his hands.

On the opposite side, a slender figure with red fur was lying on its stomach in front of him.

"Turn your head away."

Chen Ping felt a sigh in his heart and waved his hand in disgust.

The face was covered with symbols like blood scars.

Faintly converging into a blood-colored rune paper.

"It is rumored that the strength of the talent of the Emperor Zombie Clan is the characteristics of the rune paper mark on the face."

"The blood-colored rune paper talent is about as strong as the Nine Ancestors' Tu Sha!"

Chen Ping searched in his memory and said with satisfaction.

The Emperor Zombie is well-versed in the rules of fire, space, and blood.

This newly transformed female corpse Emperor Zombie has also perfectly inherited the talent in the bloodline.

In terms of strength, it is much stronger than the late stage of ordinary refining!

It's a good helper.

"Do you really have to double cultivate in order to refine the Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire?"

Looking around the female corpse, Chen Ping clenched his nose in disgust.

It's covered in rotten meat!

How can this be done?

Chen Ping cried for a while, and threw the female corpse into the air with one hand.

Immediately, the woman's corpse froze there, motionless.

"Rush!"

Chen Ping didn't look at the ten-fingered missiles, and one after another the slender filaments flew away.

Shot at the corpse of the Emperor Zombie Woman, and burst into a deep voice.

His face was solemn, and the immortal fire in his hand became denser and denser.

Soon, a wisp of black oppressive spiritual fire was forced out by him.

"Emperor Zombie Immortal Corpse Fire!"

Chen Ping jumped up excitedly.

Sure enough, God still opened his eyes.

Even if you don't double cultivate, you can use immortal fire to slowly force out the corpse fire.

It's extremely slow, but it's much better than just getting started.

……

As a result, Chen Ping's refinement is three years.

After the harvest, there were already three clusters of spiritual fire with different colors suspended in front of him, and the coercion was even more different.

Black Emperor Zombie Fire.

The white glazed Yang Xianchen essence fire.

The power of these two fires is about the same.

But the last ordinary yellow fire was bought from the Lingquan Immortal Palace store, and the ranking was only more than seventy, which was naturally not the same level as the first two.

As for Yang Xianchen's acquired origin thing, it was found from Geng He's Taihe bottle!

He has already raised the Immortal Essence Fire from it.

Of course, even without the blessing of the essence fire

, that acquired origin thing also has other functions.

For example, forging magic weapons, refining talismans, etc., is just a lack of power.

"The path of fire is close at hand!"

Adjusting his mentality to the best, Chen Ping exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his mouth to swallow the Emperor Zombie Fire.

In a short time, wisps of flames of different colors spread from the fingertips.

Chen Ping's palm swirled slightly, and the five flames condensed again.

"Boom!"

With the integration of the Emperor Zombie Fire, a low sound suddenly came from the originally quiet fire vortex.

Waves of terrifying energy roared wildly in it.

When more and more mana was poured into the fire vortex, there were also layers of ripples like substance in the fire vortex.

This ripple seems to contain the truth of the fire path, and as soon as Chen Ping touches it slightly, his whole body is thorough and his soul is clear.

I couldn't help but immerse myself in it.