As everyone knows, the spiritual root of the human race is one of the talents of cultivation.

It is the manifestation of all the true immortal beings.

The spiritual root contains some of the power of the rules, such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, sword, soul, and so on.

Of course, not all rules have a corresponding spiritual root.

It's like a spatial rule, but there is no corresponding spatial spiritual root.

Behind every spiritual root, there is a true immortal being, but it is the consensus of the whole world.

And the blessing of the spiritual root usually ends at the sixth or seventh order.

After all, nine out of ten people who can cultivate to this realm are Heavenly Spirit Roots and Special Spirit Roots.

Those who have poor spiritual root talent in the early stage can also refine the Arcana to improve.

A typical example of this is just around the corner.

Chen Ping, Heavenly Medicine!

Both of them have extremely poor qualifications, but they rely on chance to raise the quality of the spiritual root.

After the seventh order, the True Spirit Root is not worth being surprised.

The Immortal Sword Sect has all kinds of True Spirit Root cultivators.

The so-called true spiritual root is born from the divine object that has been given the qualification by the true immortal.

The creation of the True Sword Spirit Root is the Innate Vice Sword!

The creation of the True Taiyi Spiritual Root is the Heavenly Coral Seal.

But since the coral seal was shattered, there had been no True Taiyi Spiritual Root Cultivator in the cultivation world for many years!

Today, Yu Kang of the Yueshan League accidentally bumped into it, but it brought Chen Ping a big surprise.

"Chen Sheng, it's the Night Demon Clan who is chasing and killing the juniors!"

Seeing that this great power seemed to show some interest in the male cultivator in his arms, Yu Kang was overjoyed, flew behind Chen Ping, knelt down on his knees, and begged with a bitter face.

"You dare to retreat behind this seat with a frown?"

Chen Ping laughed angrily, slapped away, and the Void Refining Cultivator in front of him was directly picked up by him.

"The younger generation deserves to die for his sins, but I ask the senior to save the life of the young master Feng!"

Yu Kang was excited, trembling and trembling.

He looked at the other party, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a boundless prison, and thousands of unjust souls were floating around, constantly tearing at his consciousness.

This is naturally a vision of the Death Rule Enlightenment Seed and integrated into the mana.

Chen Ping has shown mercy to his subordinates.

Otherwise, with just a slight glare, Yu Kang, who was in the middle stage of refining the void, would be cut off from a thousand years of longevity.

"In the evening, I will settle the sin of colliding with you in this retreat."

Waving his hand impatiently, Chen Ping's divine thoughts were released without hesitation, enveloping the nearby thousands of miles.

In an instant, he found traces of spatial fluctuations, which were speeding towards here.

With another stab of divine sense, a wisp of exploration and curiosity crossed the depths of Chen Ping's pupils.

"It's really the Daredevils!"

He sighed slightly.

At the same time, there was a strange sound of breaking the air around him.

One after another, the branch-like black mangs shot out.

Chen Ping pinched the trick with one hand lightly, and the Xuanhuang divine light in his body appeared.

A sweep flashed and skyrocketed countless times.

Cover the stabbed black mangs in it.

As a result, under the trembling of those menacing black mangs, all of them stopped in place, revealing their original form.

It turned out to be sharp scales in the shape of long strips.

There is a layer of black light flashing on the whole, which is highly poisonous at first glance.

"Eighth-order Terran?"

In the void, a terrifying thought sounded, and without hesitation, he turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

The ninth holy son of the junior Night Demon Clan, he has no intention of offending his seniors, so he will retreat!"

The alien race that attacked suddenly and fled in panic continued to make amends.

"Your little life, this seat has taken it."

Chen Ping waved his sleeves without any nonsense.

The space in front of them was broken together, like a moat, separated from the original world.

And after the alien escape path was blown to pieces, a two-foot-tall figure fell in embarrassment.

its back

It is arched and covered with long strips of scales.

At the top of the skull, a smooth jade plate-shaped thing is inlaid with it, which seems to be the door of its head.

The one-eyed eyes on his face were slanted, green as a pool of dew, and he was flashing with horror.

"The junior has the Night Demon Death Curse planted on his body, whether he is captured alive or killed, the seniors will inevitably be tracked by the Eighth Order of our clan!"

The monster who claimed to be the Ninth Son screamed in panic.

At the same time, in its single eye, Chen Ping's appearance was projected.

"Daredevil Death Curse?"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank.

This Daredevil's supernatural powers are unique.

He obviously used various means to cover up his true face, but he was actually seen through by a small seventh-order late-stage night demon.

And delivered to the pupil.

"Senior, my Night Demon Clan is only targeting the Moon Mountain Alliance, you rescue this remnant of the sin, the younger generation is willing to turn a blind eye and never tell the ancestor!"

Seeing Chen Ping's hesitation, the Ninth Holy Son not only ridiculed, but also lowered his attitude.

It was bent on survival, and it didn't dare to oppose an eighth-order human race at all.

"Chen Sheng, the Night Demon Clan is insidious and cunning, don't be gullible!"

On the side, Yu Kang said anxiously.

"Little one, let's go with this seat."

With a sneer on his face, Chen Ping's mind shook and stunned the Ninth Holy Son.

Then, it turned into a terrifying rainbow and suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the end of the sky with the night demon, the young lord Feng, and Yu Kang.

……

Chen Ping's every step spans tens of thousands of miles of sea.

"Senior Chen's divine power is more than a step stronger than Feng Ancestor, if my Yueshan Alliance wins him over, there may not be no hope of turning the tables!"

Yu Kang was simply surprised and delighted.

Consider how to ask for each other.

was rescued twice in a row, and he had long believed that this vicious-mouthed great sage was actually a soft-hearted person.

At this time, Chen Ping had no time to take care of Yu Kang.

With one hand pressed on the disc of the Ninth Holy Son's skull, the soul searching technique turned sharply.

Due to the fact that the soul structure of the Daredevil is completely different from that of the Terrans.

His soul searching technique can only extract one percent of the information, and it is intermittent and does not form complete paragraphs.

But it didn't take long for the corners of Chen Ping's mouth to set up a grim smile.

"Three-headed Dao Transformation Period Night Demon Ancestor, what kind of battle is you playing with this seat!"

Chen Ping coldly withdrew his hand and reached into the brain of the Ninth Holy Son and stirred it fiercely.

This seventh-order night demon with a small background suddenly lost his soul and died in a coma.

"Chan Shing ......"

Chen Ping suddenly made a dead hand, Rao is Yu Kang was startled, and his eyes were in awe.

"Zizi!"

The moment the Ninth Holy Son died, the single eye on his face widened suddenly, and strange wriggling black lines spun out.

As if he had spotted Chen Ping, he condensed into a slowly flowing arc of light above and below his body.

"Boom!

Chen Ping urged the Yuan Flame to burn, but those black lines didn't seem to exist in this space, and they became thicker and thicker at the same time.

Then, he circled and shot hundreds of thousands of miles in one go.

However, the black striped aperture on his body never dispersed, and it was extremely bizarre.

"The Night Demon Death Curse, it's really the same as it was written!"

Touching his chin, Chen Ping slowed down unhurriedly.

The Daredevils, one of the innate races

This family has a very small area of distribution

As a result, Chen Ping has been cultivating for more than 10,000 years, and it is the first time he has seen a living night demon.

It is said that the blood of the high-level night demon has its own strange poison and is good at blessing power.

The Death Curse is one of them.

Generally, the spell is cast by the eighth-order night demon and planted to the potential juniors in the clan.

Once the junior falls or is captured, he can communicate the death curse and seek revenge.

This Daredevil generation of ten holy sons.

It is not surprising that the Ninth Holy Son is guarded by a death curse.

With Chen Ping's mastery of the spatial technique, if he deliberately escaped, the power of the Night Demon Clan would be beyond his reach.

Moreover, the death curse will automatically disappear within a hundred years.

He doesn't have too many solutions.

However, after learning about the strength of the Night Demon Clan through soul searching, Chen Ping immediately dismissed his plan to escape.

"After three thousand years of cultivation, this seat will finally usher in a timely rain!"

Due to the huge consumption of the net worth of breaking the realm, Chen Ping has already set his sights on this night demon clan.

After wandering outside for a few years, returning to the sect without floating wealth is obviously extremely humiliating.

……

On a cliff and sea rock, Chen Ping reached out and pushed Yu Kang and the others to the ground.

He gave up his previous cave house.

The seventh-order spiritual spring in the anti-*** is a defective product, and the early power has become a mortal thing when it is exhausted, and there are no other valuable objects.

"Thank you Chen Sheng for saving your life!"

Yu Kang got up from the ground and said gratefully.

"Why did the Night Demon Clan provoke a power struggle with the intention of destroying your Moon Mountain Alliance?"

Chen Ping got straight to the point.

Although he searched for the soul of the Ninth Holy Son, most of the information was incomplete.

"It can't be because of this true Taitai spiritual root god boy."

Chen Ping said indifferently.

Although the reappearance of the True Taiyi Spirit Root is quite weird, it is not worth the Daredevil's fight.

"Chen Sheng, at the Golden Immortal Meeting back then, my Yueshan Alliance took a picture of an innate origin thing."

"Later, the news leaked out, and it attracted the Kaicha of the Daredevil Clan."

Yu Kang made a long story short and said with a wry smile.

"Innate Origin?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

But when asked about the specific attributes of the origin, Yu Kang didn't know anything.

But it's normal.

The innate origin is something that the Great Sage regards as a treasure, so naturally it will not be revealed to the juniors.

"Senior Chen, since the establishment of my Yueshan Alliance, it has been 160,000 years since its establishment, and it has always adhered to the righteousness of the race and blessed the human race."

"This time, the Daredevil Clan has struck hard and destroyed my alliance, and I implore my seniors to come forward and seek justice for us!"

Yu Kang cried and mourned, and his head kowtowed "knock", "knock", "knock".

"Bad luck!"

"Your Moon Mountain Alliance has suffered a lot, and it has nothing to do with this seat."

Chen Ping was expressionless and depressed.

He was dedicated to cultivating in the Jin Hanhai cultivation realm, and he hadn't even seen the face of a local high-level creature a few times.

Now that the Moon Mountain Alliance is in great trouble, he is set off like a disaster star, of course, he is dissatisfied in his heart.

Moreover, he remembered that the Moon Mountain Alliance had two eighth-order, one human race and one giant spirit.

Why is it so weak that it is defeated?

"The Night Demon Clan first set up an ambush and killed the Giant Spirit Ancestor, and the Moon Mountain Alliance was defeated."

Yu Kang said angrily.

There was no basis for his words, Chen Ping directly asked Yu Kang to let go of his divine thoughts and let him search for souls.

After casting a spell, he immediately withdrew his soul spell.

Yu Kang did not hide this.

The two ancestors died and the other was defeated, and the Yueshan League was in name only.

That Feng Ancestor also became a prisoner of the Night Demon Clan.

Only a handful of the members of the alliance scattered and fled.

Including Yu Kang and Feng Shaozhu in front of him.

If it weren't for Chen Ping's sideways intervention, the two of them would have been poisoned by the Ninth Holy Son at this moment.

"Ben Sheng, wait here for the Daredevils."

Pointing to the death curse on his body, Chen Ping said calmly: "Because Xiaoyou, you did not abandon Feng Daoyou's bloodline when you fled, and you are a person who values love and righteousness."

"It just so happens that this seat is also this kind of person, and he can't tolerate the arrogance of the night demon clan."

His righteousness and strict words made Yu Kang cry with joy.

"Innate Origin, Eighth-Order Giant Spirit Corpse, Three-Headed Dao Transformation Realm Night Demon Great Sage...... How can this seat be able to meet such an opportunity

！」

With a stirring in his heart, Chen Ping wished that the Night Demon Great Sage would hurry up and find the door.

He is dead and has become a Dao seed.

Even if you can't leave all of them, you can burst out of strength, and it is not difficult to kill one or two Night Demon Great Sages.

……

Just as Chen Ping had only left a few pillars of incense, from the other side of the deep sea, the sky suddenly darkened.

A cloud of multicolored poisonous gas rolled and swept away.

The speed was so fast, with a roll, it suddenly reached the sea where Chen Ping captured the Ninth Holy Son.

Then the multicolored poisonous gas suddenly converged, and a three-foot tall Daredevil was transformed.

After a few breaths, the Night Demon Great Sage's eyes surged with rage, and he quickly swept around.

"If you dare to kill my bloodline, no matter who it is, even if you run to the ends of the earth, this saint will definitely pull you out and break your body into pieces!"

The Night Demon Great Sage roared in his mouth, and the law was pinched, and a vicious wind drifted into the distance.

An hour later.

A Daredevil, about the same size, landed in the air.

"Why, the Ninth Son is dead?"

Later, the Daredevil Great Sage said lightly.

"Where's the third brother! I summoned it too."

"The third brother is refining the Feng Lao'er of the Moon Mountain Alliance, and he has no time to come over to help."

"The one who rescued the remnants of the Moon Mountain Alliance is very likely to be another person of the same rank, in order to prevent the boat from capsizing in the gutter, the three saints of my Night Demon Clan must combine for revenge!"

After saying that, the Night Demon Great Sage who had died of bloodline slapped his chest and issued another summons order.

Soon, the third Daredevil came looking for magic.

There was a hint of unhappiness on its face.

"Follow me!"

"That man has fallen under the death curse of the Night Demon and can't escape!"

With a pale face, four black feathers appeared behind the Night Demon Great Sage, and they fled after the black qi turned by the power of the curse.

……

The mountain cliff cave mansion hundreds of thousands of miles away from the three night demon sages.

"True Taiyi Spiritual Root?"

Chen Ping flicked his palm and summoned the sleeping Young Master Feng.

This sub-realm is just the pinnacle of transforming gods.

But the strength of his soul power is half a step ahead of him in the same realm in the past.

This is the benefit of transforming the True Spirit Root.

Moreover, the divine power of the True Spirit Root will also be greatly enhanced.

With a sinking thought, Chen Ping locked on to this son's marrying immortal bone.

The appearance of the visible spiritual root is the appearance of Feng Boy himself, which is not unusual.

The trace of aura contained in the key spiritual root made Chen Ping suspicious.

At the entrance of the Ancient God Clan's secret realm, he was almost crushed by the True Child's Sword Qi across borders.

The power of this sword is still fresh in my memory, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

"Isn't the Taiyi True Immortal Senior still alive?"

Chen Ping was taken aback.

Before, the one who ignited the True Taiyi Spirit Root had always been the Heavenly Crossing Coral Seal!

Unless the True Immortal consciousness is transferred, the True Boy Sword is re-selected.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense.

Calculated in this way, did Wu Meixi, who was far away in the secret realm to accept the inheritance, awaken the Taiyi True Immortal?

"There are fragments of coral seals in the ancient mystical realm, and there is a chance for the True Child Sword to appear."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and a guess arose in his heart.

The last master of the True Child Sword, could it be Taiyi True Immortal?

But he sensed the soul seal in the sea of Shenyang Great Sage's consciousness, and everything was normal.

Wu Meixi's current state is still a mystery.

"If the heavens and the earth can begin to give birth to the True One Spiritual Root, presumably this seat will not be far from that day."

Staring at Feng Boy, Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

Kendo talent fake!

Lei Dao's talent, like a cub, is not worth mentioning.

Yin and Yang rules are talented, and it is difficult to speak.

Only the soul Dao talent with himself as the Dao species can be called the forefront of the world.

No exaggeration

Zhang's said that his qualifications in this way were amazing, and he crushed the Feng boy under his feet.

This is not a true spiritual root, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao are absolutely tired.

"Wake up!"

Chen Ping spat out a spiritual light, intending to wake up Feng Boy.

But the next moment, his expression changed violently, and he unconsciously swept towards a Taihe bottle in the dantian.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a melodious drum, a boxy thing, without Chen Ping summoning it, actually took the initiative to emerge from the Taihe bottle!

The seal he applied couldn't stop half a point at all.

A creepy feeling crept into his heart, and Chen Ping grabbed it without thinking, trying to leave his position in vain.

But what's even more terrifying is that he is a powerful person who can move 100,000 miles of space with a wave of his hand, but he actually failed to cast a spell!

At this moment, all around his body was filled with a strange aura, firmly binding him to an area.

Chen Ping suddenly possessed his body.

What suddenly floated in front of him was the green drum buried under the ground cover after exchanging the Chaos Space Beads!

He went back and forth many times.

The power of this drum is probably the same as that of a magic weapon.

But he never expected that at this time, the sky would change color and the momentum of the wind and clouds would be reversed.

"Knock"

"Knock"

The green snare drum is unprovoked and resounds.

The breathtaking drum sound was so exciting that it shook the heavens and the earth.

"It must have something to do with Feng Boy!"

Chen Ping's eyes were horrified, and he listened to the little green drum beating more and more violently, and the beating became more and more intense.

Finally, the rhythm turned sharply, and a "bang" exploded.

A green mist like a living creature enveloped Chen Ping in an instant.

And his body was also inversely reversed.

Head on the ground, feet in the air!

Then, under the deafening earth-shattering sound, a crack that penetrated the sword qi in the spiritual root of the Feng surname turned into a god suddenly opened.

In the unclear cracks, the majestic power of space was vented.

The green mist after the small drum shattered itself collapsed one by one, overflowing into the crack of the spiritual root.

Then, a door that seemed to have been opened by a key came to life.

The opening and closing is in the true spiritual root of the Feng surname and the gods.

The change was fleeting in the blink of an eye, and before Chen Ping's thoughts could be thought, he was sucked in with a strange posture.

In a moment, everything was restored to its original state.

There was a strange scene in the cave of the sheep's intestines.

Chen Ping's body was upside down, obviously still in place.

But the real body was actually transmitted into the space tunnel, and I don't know how many billions of miles it was turned over.

It's the same as Wu Meixi's experience!

……

At the same time, after Chen Ping was forcibly brought into the crack of the spiritual root, the first thing he saw clearly made his hands and feet cold.

The crescent-shaped arc hole keeps changing the stars in the sky for a moment.

The powerful sword qi in his eyes was surging wildly and tumbling.

This is the heavenly hole on the body of the True Boy Sword!

"Whoosh!"

Then, Chen Ping involuntarily stepped into it, and his figure was submerged.

He entered a space-time tunnel.

There was a dense and innumerable sword qi on all sides.

Staring downward, his expression set off a stormy wave.

Just now, the place I passed by in a blink of an eye was the Danxing between Kunxing Sea and Yuan Xinghai!

What kind of space jumping is this?

Seven sheds?

Eight Shedding!

Nine sheds?

Chen Ping's heart tightened.

Glancing at it again, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

In the second breath, he seemed to float through the stars......

In this way, within a few breaths of Chen Ping's silent counting, he shuttled through dozens of star lands in a row, and broke through countless spatial barriers.

Immediately a head

plunged into the bottomless darkness.

To be honest, with his current spatial dao attainments, he didn't know where he had come.

In just the tenth breath, a circular hole appeared at the end of the passage.

"The hole in the ground on the True Child's Sword!"

Forcibly suppressing the apprehension in his heart, Chen Ping's body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, rolled into the hole.

……

It's a space that's empty to the extreme.

Under the naked eye and the soul, the emptiness is panicking.

Chen Ping felt that his body had turned into nothingness

With a slight movement of his feet, the whole person will move countless thousands of miles, light and weightless.

But he clearly felt that a strange wave swept through his body.

"Boom"

"Boom!"

At this moment, Chen Ping had a feeling of dizziness walking alone in the wilderness, but his ears were accompanied by countless thunderous sounds.

He looked around, a green mist lingering.

This is the powder of the broken green drum!

Soon, Chen Ping made another discovery.

Every time he took a breath there, the green powder would melt for no reason.

It's like entering the secret land of the ancient gods, you need to smear and consume the essence blood of the ancient gods.

"Xiaozhong?"

Chen Ping's thought moved, and he called.

However, there was no response.

"Big Ash?"

"Toad?"

He tentatively made contact.

But as before, the soul and mana seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force, and they couldn't mobilize it in the slightest.

"Golden Pearl, the true God forever!"

However, after his mind could clearly feel the gold beads in his body, Chen Ping's mind settled a little.

He flew straight up.

"What is this?"

In the distance, Chen Ping saw a figure about a thousand feet tall standing with his back to him.

The blue hair on his head flickered like a raging waterfall, roaring down.

Chen Ping's heart was shaken, although the other party was motionless, but he was convinced to see the world.

"Turn around!"

"Turn around and see his real face!"

The unstoppable desire arose, Chen Ping was in reverence, and his body flew away.

The blue-haired figure has an extremely broad body.

An endless stream of power is unleashed.

He was disturbed several times and wanted to kowtow on the spot.

The next moment, Chen Ping stumbled to the front and looked up at the great man.

Terran!

A Taoist who is broken all over his body.

The face was blurred, and the flesh was broken into at least 100,000 parts of various sizes.

There is not a speck of blood on the hideous wound.

Instead, it is crawling with colorful energy.

These energies seemed to stitch the threads of this person, flickering with divine light, and they were extremely mysterious.

The only place stained with blood was the ten fingers of both hands.

Ten fingernails were broken off by something, and they were gone.

"Him?"

Sweeping away his tattered fingers, Chen Ping subconsciously took a cool breath.

The nails of this being can't just be placed in gold beads, right?

The identity of this Taoist is about to be revealed!

"No way, the nails in the gold beads will scatter as soon as I get close, and the power of this corpse is far inferior."

Chen Ping's thoughts were startled, and after his eyes swept an object, he was unusually hot and greedy from the heart.

In the right hand of the Taoist, he held a greenstone broadsword that slashed into the sky.

On it, the sky hole and the earth hole are distinct.

True Boy Sword!

Chen Ping was short of breath, and immediately a strong sense of crisis floated again.

Thousands of years ago, this sword killed him!

Looking at such a situation, is the blue-haired Taoist the real murderer?

"Zizi"

At this moment, the mist on the fleshly face of the Taoist swept and opened to both sides.

"Living!"

Chen Ping was shocked, and glanced back tremblingly as he fled deeper.

Immediately, he was completely dumbfounded.

His expression was fixed in disbelief.

"Me?"

"Him!"

"Me and Him?"

Chen Ping's eyes widened, and his shoulders and fingers kept shaking.

His facial features were shattered, but he could still see the man's face clearly.

I didn't want to believe that the Qianzhang Daoist in this strange space was actually Lu Yu in his previous life.

The one who is stuck in the Fake Dan Realm and can't advance alive or dead!

When the golden pill was successfully condensed after the seizure, Chen Ping left the identity of his previous life behind.

But I never thought that today, I would reawaken my memories!

Or this earth-shattering way!

"I am the reincarnation of the Taiyi True Immortal?"

Even with the facts in front of him, Chen Ping still felt deeply ridiculous.

If it is such a world-class background, why is it still stumbling in cultivation, without the temperament of a true immortal at all?

To put it mildly, even if he arranged for reincarnation at the peak of his refining realm, he wouldn't lose too much.

"Golden Bead!"

"Is the golden bead an auxiliary thing arranged by this seat itself?"

Suddenly, Chen Pingdai was empowered, and he knew everything.

Gradually, a trace of great sadness appeared on his face.

Who was the one who knocked the Taiyi True Immortal to this point?

The more unknown it is, the more terrifying it is!

However, Chen Ping's emotions had only fermented for a short while, and a wave of air-breaking fluctuations was transmitted on his body.

The fog of the green drum has run out!

He didn't even have time to continue observing before he was thrown out the same way by the spatial power that swept everything.

When Chen Ping completely disappeared into this space, the incomparably blue-haired Taoist suddenly smiled like a hallucinatory owl.

The minced flesh of the face quickly reassembled.

In an instant, it changed countless times.

Among these hundreds or hundreds of billions of faces, there are Gu Sixian, Liang Yingzhuo, Xue Yun, Chen Xiangwen, etc., people who are familiar to Chen Ping on the way.

But more often than not, there are unfamiliar faces.

Without exception, all of them are human beings born in the Yuanyan Islands of the Great Thousand Realms in the past hundreds of thousands of years!

All of them were transformed in the appearance of the Taoist.

One does not fall, as if in reincarnation!

Eventually, his features began to blur again.

All around, an outrageous silence returned.

……

Jin Hanhai Cultivation Realm.

A purple-robed man fell down, merging with the inverted phantom.

In just thirty or forty breaths, Chen Ping shuttled back and forth through the sea of stars.

The encounter in the mysterious space made him feel like a dream!

But the absence of the green drum reminded him of the reality of it all.

Holding his chest, Chen Ping sat down slowly.

There were tears in his eyes.

"He was really immortal in that life, and he was still harmed!"

"What's the point of reaching the top, reaching the top?"

Anger and sadness were intertwined, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and maintained a calmness.

After revealing his background, he was somewhat convinced.

Jin Zhu was obviously the back hand of Taiyi True Immortal before he sat down.

In his previous life, he repeatedly failed to cross the Jindan Tribulation, but also to survive the Tribulation and take the supreme blessing after the Tribulation.

In this way, break through Taiyi's supernatural powers back then!

The mystery from beginning to end seems to be solved in one fell swoop.

"But I am who I am, and no matter how powerful that life is, it has become a cloud of smoke."

"Keep your original intention and prove your true immortal again!"

His chest rose and fell, and Chen calmed down for a long time before he reluctantly

Calm the waves in your heart strongly.

But when he calmed down and thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Why did Zhentong Sword want to kill him in the first place?

Wouldn't that be self-slaughtering!

Maybe you can go back to that mysterious space to fully understand the ins and outs.

"This Feng boy can't die."

Squinting at the incarnation on the soles of his feet, Chen Ping thought secretly.

If he wants to return to the location of Taiyi's corpse, the true Taiyi spiritual root and strange things like green drums are indispensable.

However, it must be gone there again until the cause and effect are clarified.

True Immortal Body, True Child Sword, whatever you want, it is enough for the cultivation world to go crazy.

Your own things must not be touched by anyone!

"Strange, why wasn't that junior Wu Meixi there just now?"

Chen Ping frowned.

Maybe you've finished accepting the inheritance?

Just as he was thinking about it, his expression suddenly moved, his sleeve robe shook, and a yuan flame shot into the air.

It is divided at a height of about 100 zhang.

Immediately, a fiery 10,000-foot fire suit covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire mountain cliff.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, two palace-sized jet-black spikes poked out of the void and collided with the Fire Dao Divine Power solidly.

With an earth-shattering loud noise, a cloud of dazzling dizziness and fluctuations dispersed, and the entire void collapsed.

"Three Daredevil Saints!"

Yu Kang shrank his neck in horror and ran into the cave.

"Don't panic, it's just three little ones sent to the door, Ben Sheng will go back when he goes."

An oncoming figure flashed by, and Chen Pingfeng's light fog rose.

His expression was like a stagnant water.

It seems that the three Daredevil Great Sages who attacked are regarded as ants!

Yu Kang was dumbfounded, mixed with surprise.

The senses that this senior gave him were actually sublimated to the point of a high mountain.

He muttered unconsciously:

"In just a moment, how could Chen Sheng's temperament be turned upside down?"