(A few hundred words more, delayed.) ）

The next moment, the turbulence that had just been squeezed out died down, calm as a backwater, without any waves.

At the same time, the petals of various colors flutter uncertainly.

Faintly, five graceful nuns descended.

The five women are in the same step, fragrant and refreshing.

Even if Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, Corpse Molt, and Emperor Ming were isolated from the air around them, they could all smell it clearly.

However, how could the six living beings be in the mood to immerse themselves in thinking about it at this moment, and when they looked at each other, their expressions changed drastically.

Chen Ping and Cheng Wuchang are the two pillars, one is faster than the other.

Gone in an instant.

Only the six of them and a half-immortal were left in place, unable to move their hands and feet!

"Zi'an Palace Master?"

"One of the origins, the Golden Immortal Method, is powerful!"

Several people watched as the five women in the distance took one step, two steps, and quickly approached.

One by one, their hearts were terrified.

The source of frightening the demi-immortals is naturally the power that they cannot resist when they encounter a higher level.

"Broken!"

Ai Xuanji pinched it, and a ray of blue-green light suddenly appeared.

After obtaining the inheritance of witch slaying, one body and two systems circulate.

Like the power of the arm commander, he hastily hit the vicinity.

"Snort"

Immediately, there was a soft sound, and a scene that made Ai Xuanji stunned.

The power of the broken path swayed in the surrounding area, spreading rapidly.

But it didn't have the slightest effect at all, and in the blink of an eye, it turned back into broken runes.

Broken paths do interrupt spellcasting.

However, the broken path of only six transformations is to hit the stone with an egg against the magic power of the upper nine transformations and return to one realm.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Renhuang Pavilion felt a chill from the depths of their hearts.

These five female cultivators controlled the power of the suspected Golden Immortal Law, and they even mastered the gravity of the Nine Transformations and One Realm.

The sense of suppression exerted by each one is not inferior to the real Ninth Order!

"Instantly slash the corpses of the seven or eight corpse powerhouses!"

Gu Aotian smacked the spirit fiercely.

The severed corpse cannot be improved by its supernatural powers.

And the strength of the corpse is closely related to the body.

The higher the strength of the body, the more the number of first tribulation slashes, the more powerful the corpse will be.

The Bone Brake Immortal Lord beheaded three corpses at once, making the Bone Aotian Brothers' divine powers only touch the top half-immortals, not the ninth-order level.

only to be reduced to the waste in the mouth of the corpse.

If you want to reach the realm of the corpses of the five female cultivators in front of you, you have to kill at least seven or even eight corpses in an instant.

Obviously, this is a heavenly creature who is expected to be a true immortal!

"Rebel, die."

Seeing that the two key figures had fled, the female cultivators' faces were covered with frost.

The green onion white jade finger is a little higher in the sky.

Then, as if hundreds of stars fell out of thin air, turning the surrounding area into a viscous quagmire.

For a while, the figures of Ai Xuanji and the others were as uncontrollable as feathers under the wind, and they kept turning lightly.

"Not good!"

Ai Xuanji almost subconsciously flashed desperately to the side.

Immediately, he felt a chill on his neck.

An unbearable pain struck, and the first bone fell.

At the same time, there was an inaudible muffled sound behind the three corpses of the bone brake, Tiankui, and Emperor Ming.

Then the aura of the body protection was shattered by a single blow.

A few palms wrapped in purple flames pierced through the chest with lightning speed.

And a few people were frozen alive in it, and they were broken apart inch by inch.

A person who took a look at the face, and had no time to escape, the creatures of the Imperial Pavilion were "dead and wounded"!

The strange thing is that even if Ai Xuanji and Tiankui all think that their souls have been scattered, their physical bodies and souls are intact.

Several people lay quietly in the void, their expressions serene, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

If you look closely, all the cultivators have a twisted white sigil on their foreheads.

It's spreading a psychedelic aura.

"The main body ordered us to capture alive the creatures that stole the fruit position, count them lucky, and bring them back to the main body to dispose of!"

"Don't forget, two more escaped!"

As soon as the female cultivator's thoughts were exchanged, they immediately dispersed, and searched for them in the corpse slashing world.

After two sticks of incense time.

The corpses of the five female cultivators converged with gloomy expressions.

Because of the group of demi-immortals, they delayed their work for a while, allowing the two to escape into the spatial turbulence.

The turbulent space is very peculiar.

Maybe lingering for years and still standing still.

But it may also teleport hundreds or thousands of immortal rivers in an instant.

Chen Ping and Cheng Wuchang were equivalent to escaping into a random teleportation array, and it was difficult to track them accurately.

"Without the attainment of space nine transformations, forcibly breaking through that level of turbulent storm will kill you for a lifetime."

"Don't waste any more time, bring these half-immortals back to the palace to report first."

As she spoke, the female cultivator's face flashed expressionlessly and disappeared in place.

At the same time, there are also captured creatures such as Ai Xuanji and Tiankui.

……

It's a grey abyss of cracks with no end in sight.

There is chaos and disorder everywhere.

A raging storm filled every corner covered by the Divine Sense.

Every time you move your fingers, it will cause the space to collapse, and even cause the fire to spread farther.

At this moment, in this realm, two figures are in it.

It's like a tattered piece that has been thrown away, suddenly sinking, suddenly rising, and I don't know where it has fallen.

"At least a thousand immortal rivers have been bumped!"

Sensing the dizziness in his soul, Chen Ping made a rough judgment with a calm face.

Such a terrifying distance has obviously left the scope of the corpse slashing realm.

This was completely expected.

After all, after the Golden Immortal Law swallowed all the nodes with all its strength, the only way to escape was to venture into the spatial turbulence.

So, he chose the most chaotic area of turbulence to shuttle.

Sure enough, in just a moment, the breath of the corpses of the five female cultivators could no longer be scanned.

Seeing that he was still teleporting, Chen Ping was a little relieved.

"Pavilion Master, save me!"

Suddenly, in the same turbulent stream, there was a voice that was both rapid and bitter.

A light and dark shadow of blood was swimming towards him with all its might.

"Definitely!"

Chen Ping waved his sleeves without thinking and threw the space bead towards his head.

In the blink of an eye, a gentle soft light swayed out, enveloping the surrounding hundreds of miles.

The next moment, the turbulence of the tsunami subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for your help!"

Without the obstacle of turbulence, the blood shadow suddenly got out of trouble, burrowed into the shelter of the space bead, and revealed its body.

Cheng Wuchang's face is full of heart.

None of the flesh was intact, all small wounds cut by the storm.

And Chen Ping's state is naturally much better.

It's just that the old wounds have not healed, new injuries have been added, and the strength has suddenly dropped by several percent.

After sweeping around, a group of half-immortals in the Imperial Pavilion disappeared, and Cheng Wuchang's heart trembled in an instant.

"Elder Cheng has something to say."

As if seeing through his thoughts, Chen Ping said indifferently.

"Pavilion Master, those five corpses are silent, and between the lightning and flint, no one can react!"

Cheng Wuchang swallowed his throat and forcibly concealed the panic in his heart.

He didn't dare to maliciously guess what the pavilion master had done.

After all, if the heart is not ruthless and the stand is unstable, there is always nothing wrong with flying separately when disaster comes.

What's more, those female cultivators had mastered the extinct Golden Immortal Method, and their breath reached the ninth order!

Even if he and Chen Ping stayed, they couldn't change the outcome of defeat.

"Is there a corpse slashing supreme in the rule world who is called the Lord of Zi'an Palace?"

Chen Ping's surging words.

"The corpses are all ninth-order bodies, and the divinity of that Zi'an Palace Lord has almost been unsealed to the peak, at least seven corpses and eight corpses have been beheaded in an instant!"

"Such a creature close to a true immortal, I have never heard of it in the rule world."

Cheng Wuchang didn't want to think about it.

He was shocked to find that the five corpses could clean him up alone!

"Zi'an ......"

Seeing that he couldn't ask for clues, Chen Ping's heart tightened, and he muttered an unfamiliar Taoist number.

He had no doubt that there were still unknown regions in the cultivation world.

Otherwise, where did the ancestors who beheaded the corpses go?

And where did he spend the long years before Li Taiyi's reincarnation?

The only thing that has been confirmed now is that the corpse of the Killing Emperor Pavilion is for the sake of the Golden Immortal Law and the Fruit Position.

He couldn't help but be depressed.

Since the fruit position is so important, simply keep it around and collect it.

Deliberately suppressed in the corpse beheading world, isn't this a test of his character?

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping, who was full of distractions, frowned.

More than ten breaths have passed, and the soul mark planted in the sea of Tiankui Consciousness is still unharmed.

Did they also escape?

Shaking his head, Chen Ping only thought of one possibility.

That is, the corpse of the female cultivator did not kill her, but captured the half-immortal of the Human Emperor Pavilion alive.

"Scatter!"

In order to prevent the other party from finding a position along the soul mark, Chen Ping decisively lifted the ban.

"Pavilion Master, Tiankui's lair can't be reached, and it is easy to get close to the existence of true immortals to search for their souls."

Cheng Wuchang said.

As long as he and the pavilion master are fine, the strength of the Human Emperor Pavilion will not be greatly affected.

The first priority is to find a hidden place to heal and recover.

Hearing this, Chen Ping bowed his head slightly, glanced at the darkness below, and said faintly: "Is there any place safer than spatial turbulence?" ”

Hearing this, Cheng Wuchang's expression changed violently.

Using turbulence as a stronghold?

This is clearly a first-class idea.

In this retreat, not only will you face danger anytime and anywhere, but also, your aura is thin and chaotic, and you can't always use immortal crystals to cultivate.

"Wait."

Chen Ping commanded, and his figure fled towards the outside world shrouded in space beads.

……

After about a cup of tea, Chen Ping returned with a little joy.

"After the preliminary investigation of the Pavilion Master, if it is not damaged by external forces, this turbulence will continue to exist for two thousand years."

"The barriers here overlap endlessly, and I have filled a few relatively weak holes, even if the space technique is great, I don't want to enter the vine!"

Chen Ping informed with satisfaction.

It seems that he has decided to retreat on the spot.

"The Pavilion Master is cautious. After a long time, it will definitely hurt the origin of the space bead. ”

Pointing upwards, Cheng Wu said tactfully.

I saw that the space beads above my head were shining brightly, stimulating with all my strength, stabilizing the area within a radius of 100 miles.

The pavilion master is using the space bead to fight against the entire turbulence!

After a long time, the consequences are unpredictable.

"If Elder Cheng feels that he is taking a risk, he can leave alone."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly.

To this day, he has been making trade-offs.

Even if you destroy the space beads, in exchange for thousands of years of stability, you will make a profit and not lose money.

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Cheng Wuchang, sat down cross-legged, and released the heavenly medicine to continue alchemy.

He flicked his sleeve robe and shook off a batch of immortal crystals to recover.

Seeing this, Cheng Wuchang no longer refuted.

After nodding at the stunned Heavenly Medicine, he consciously separated himself from the pavilion master for dozens of miles and began the process of recovery.

"If you have revenge, you don't take revenge, it's not a gentleman!"

Chen Ping's expression was clear, but anger had already grown in his heart.

The spirit of the Immortal Realm was extinguished, and it only took a few days to disperse and fall apart at the moment!

It is better for the Zi'an Palace Lord not to be involved in the cause and effect of the Human Emperor's Pavilion.

Otherwise, he will fight violence with violence!

However, other than that, Chen Ping didn't feel superfluous.

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

The powerful true immortals of the immortal ancestors all had disasters that affected their lives.

What's more, he's only in the late eighth order?

Not to the top of detachment, the wind and waves on the road never stop.

"Gather!"

Cutting off distracting thoughts, Chen Ping sprayed a spewing of immortal fire to wrap around his body, and meditated without distractions.

……

More than two months later.

In a small world surrounded by mountains.

On the surface of the turquoise lake, a woman in a white dress with a quiet demeanor sits elegantly.

I couldn't feel the strength of the breath from her.

Wisps of colorful silk threads are centered on women and spread to the whole world.

At the boundary between the mountains and the lake, a dense projection is reflected.

High in the sky.

Faintly hanging is a golden child's hole that is difficult to catch.

With a slight flicker, the colorful silk thread spewed out by the woman was absorbed.

I don't know how long it took, the white-dressed nun slowly opened her eyes, and her face became a little pale.

"The Heavenly Dao reflects the Immortal Cave, and every once in a while it will draw on divinity, leaving me with little time."

She sighed, and ripples spread across the surface of the calm lake.

The ninth corpse must be beheaded within 20,000 years.

But the problem is that after the nine corpses are united, they will no longer be under her control.

Measuring the current supernatural powers, one will die if he is not careful.

Looking down at the reflection on the surface of the lake, the white-dressed nun repeatedly crossed her eyebrows with a tangled color.

The powerful also have troubles.

"Are you back, and how many half-immortals have you brought with you?"

The woman in the white dress muttered to herself, and instantly regained her composure.

"Palace Master, the creature who took away the Golden Immortal Law Sui Fruit Position is a human race, but he escaped."

"In addition, the Zhou Immortal Domain has been destroyed, it should also be a good thing done by these people."

In the small world, five slender figures flashed and landed at the same time.

Accompanying them were Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, Bone Brake Corpse, and Ming Emperor, who were still in the illusion seal.

"Yu Lian, a few demi-immortals can't stop it?"

Hearing this, the woman in the white dress sneered.

It seems that the destruction of the immortal realm is as insignificant to her as the loss of a hair.

"Palace Master, what should you do with these minions?"

The corpse pointed to the ground and asked.

"The souls of the three little corpses are quite strong, and they have actually gotten rid of some of the illusion marks and have come to their senses a little."

The woman in the white dress moved her face and her five fingers shrunk.

The next moment, he actually took out the souls of Bone Aotian, Bone Slayer Heaven, and Bone Slayer Heaven directly, and put them in the palm of his hand to weigh them up and down.

"Demon girl, my Imperial Pavilion will not let you go!"

"The pavilion master will be killed here in the near future, waiting to be killed."

The soul of the bone brake corpse spreads its teeth and claws, threatening and intimidating.

"Seeking revenge on the master of the palace?"

Looking at the shouting corpse, the woman in the white dress bloomed like a joke, but said coldly: "Full of nonsense, kill them all!" ”

】

"Yes!"

The female cultivator's corpse was molted, and there were words in her mouth.

Immediately, the scarlet array that was clinging to the hearts of the cultivators' eyebrows burst into the depths of the soul.

Even in the illusion, several people's faces were filled with extreme pain.

"My Imperial Pavilion Lord's Heart Failure Realm can kill the Ninth Order, and your old demon girl will definitely not live for three thousand years!"

When his consciousness was about to collapse, Gu Aotian cursed in a tough tone.

At first, the nun in the white dress turned a blind eye.

But the next breath was to raise his eyebrows, stretch out his hand, and capture the soul of Gu Aotian, and opened his lips and said, "You repeat it again." ”

"The Lord of the Human Emperor Pavilion is your father!"

Under the severe pain, the bone arrogant weather was scolded.

"Funny little guy."

The white-dressed nun was not angry, and a flash of light popped out, stopping the onset of the illusion.

Then, with an indifferent look, she pressed her palm on Ai Xuanji's forehead.

"Threats before death are eighty percent boasting."

The nun smiled, and wisps of transparent crystal silk were imprinted into Ai Xuanji's soul.

At first, her heart was like an ancient well.

As the soul search deepened, the expression on the nun's face couldn't help but change violently.

Surprised, shocked, incredible, and staged over and over again, as if witnessing the changes of heaven and earth.

"Palace Master?"

On the side, the five corpses were puzzled.

Born in the Heavenly Dao Immortal Cave, they have experienced more than 100,000 years, and it is the first time that they have seen such colorful expressions from their faces.

"Doctored memories?"

Putting down Ai Xuanji, the white-dressed female cultivator did not believe in a series of recruits such as Tiankui, Emperor Ming, and the corpse of the bone brake.

Without saying a word, pop up the crystal filament, and search for the soul at the same time.

In this way, in the memories of several living beings, while verifying and capturing.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the nun in the white dress finished casting the spell.

The red lips opened slightly, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"A top-level true immortal that can't be touched in a few eras!"

The chest of the female nun in the white dress rose and fell, and the almond boy hole was intertwined with admiration and joy.

Another village.

This accident actually gave her the privilege of knowing the information of a Terran monk.

Chen Ping, the master of the Human Emperor Pavilion!

A heart failure creature that is only over 20,000 years old.

What spiritual root, reincarnation tribulation is not the key.

What made her such a supreme who slashed eight corpses unbelievable was that this son single-handedly cleaned up the Qingyun Thunder.

In front of Li Taiyi, he defeated the two ninth-order alliances!

Compared with her supernatural powers when she was in a state of heart failure, the female nun in the white dress unconsciously revealed a move that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Palace Master, do you want to continue?"

Seeing that the body was a little strange, the corpse tentatively pulled the phantom seal.

"No!"

The master of Zi'an Palace, Dai Mei, immediately drank lightly to stop it.

As if sensing the loss of manners, she made up her mind and explained casually: "That male cultivator is very vindictive, so he doesn't have to make a bond for these ants. ”

What about the male cultivator?

The female nuns were stunned.

The ontology has never addressed anyone in such a tone.

"Unravel their illusion marks first."

With a wave of his hand, the Zi'an Palace Lord dispersed the prohibition of the cultivators of the Human Emperor Pavilion.

In an instant, Ai Xuanji and Tiankui woke up together.

I found myself in a strange place, and I made a vigilant gesture without thinking.

"Hongu Zi'an!"

The goddess sitting cross-legged on the surface of the lake opened her mouth.

……

By the mountain lake where the breeze is swaying.

Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, Bone Brake Corpse, Ming Emperor, the six half-immortal beings trembled, and their bodies were stiff as if they were withered.

Compared with supernatural powers, the sum of several people is not enough for the female cultivator in front of him to slap him.

Compared with the number of people, the other party's eight corpses were surrounded by the body, smiling and watching.

Kill eight corpses, Zi'an Palace Master!

At present, Ai Xuanji has learned the identity of the strong man who captured them.

Shivering is not enough to describe the mood at the moment.

What's even more strange is that how could the beheaded corpse be driven by her?

And, where is this place?

Along with fear, everyone in the Human Emperor Pavilion was shocked.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the Zi'an Palace Lord should not have any plans to destroy them immediately.

"From what you know about the man, where will he hide?"

Zi An turned around and asked leisurely.

After a pause, he added: "What this palace refers to is the pavilion master of your waiting, Chen Ping. ”

"Senior, according to the plan, the pavilion master may have gone to hide outside the territory."

Tiankui said cautiously.

"Shut up!"

The bone brake corpse glared angrily.

Tiankui, Ai Xuanji, and Emperor Ming were like ashes and disagreed.

Chen Ping had taken the initiative to remove the soul marks from the cultivators' bodies, and had clearly given up on them.

As an outcast, finding ways to save your life is the top priority.

"Senior, Chen Daoyou is resourceful, cautious and afraid of death, and will not go to Tiankui's lair to live in seclusion again."

Seeing the Zi'an Palace Master staring at him, Ai Xuanji smiled helplessly.

"He saved your life, and this time he abandoned you, at most he owes each other nothing."

Zi'an's surging road.

As soon as these words came out, several people in the Renhuang Pavilion were suddenly dizzy and confused.

This goddess, who is close to the true immortal, seems to be excusing the pavilion master?

"The palace master has no hostility."

In the distance, Zi An instructed the corpse who was waiting on the side: "You go to the Star Realm and invite him back." ”

"Remember, don't alarm the local forces of the Star Realm."

Then, the eight corpses were ordered to set out, and in a flash of brilliance, they jumped out of the realm and disappeared.

"What a shame for the corpse!"

Seeing the appearance of the female cultivator's corpse being willing to be a minion, Gu Aotian snorted angrily.

But now that it can save its life, of course it won't spew feces all over its mouth and deliberately offend Zi'an.

"If Zi'an's seniors let us go, on the pavilion master's side, Ai promised to mediate."

Ai Xuanji said boldly.

He wanted to try to see if Zi'an's predecessors really treated Chen Ping specially.

"Ai boy, your Five Elements Dao Fruit is flawed, this cultivation experience compiled by Qi Yun Daoyou will be sent to you for reference."

Zi'an avoided answering, and casually threw away a five-colored jade slip.

"Junior...... Thank you ......"

Ai Xuanji subconsciously grabbed the jade slip and swept it, shock and ecstasy flashed on his face, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

This experience of the integration of the five elements is very important to him.

I can't wait to retreat for thousands of years.

Then, the lord of Zi'an Palace rewarded Tiankui and Emperor Ming with a jade slip respectively.

Although the others didn't know what was inside, they saw the ecstatic performance of the two, and they clearly picked up a big opportunity.

"You three corpses are loyal, but you can't improve your strength......"

After a pause, Zi Anyao pointed to the mountains in the distance and said, "If you are bored, move the mountains around to pass the time." ”

When Gu Aotian, Gu Tutian, and Gu Killing Tian heard it, the whole person was stupid.

This woman just had a posture of killing ants.

After a while, how did she become a fairy sister who is beautiful and kind, like a spring breeze.

"It can't be because of the Pavilion Master, right?"

"The pavilion master's ability is all over the world, and before anyone has seen it, he actually convinced an eight-corpse fairy?"

"Horror, even if the pavilion master is not there, Fuze can shelter me and wait!"

The bone brake corpse secretly communicated excitedly.

Zi Anming did this in a flash, Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, and Emperor Ming also determined the reason for the reversal, it was because of Chen Ping!

"Is there any heavenly reason!"

Ai Xuanji let out a long wail in his heart.

If Chen Ping was present, he would have let out a string of villainous smug smiles.

"All the little friends of the Human Emperor Pavilion can cultivate with peace of mind, and the palace will occasionally personally guide you."

After leaving a promise, Zi'an's figure stepped away.

"It's not good, the pavilion master thinks that this fairy wants to kill him!"

The bone brake corpse couldn't help but become impatient.

And Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, and Emperor Ming were holding the jade slip, and their hearts were suffocated and blocked, as if they were taking over the soft rice that should have belonged to Chen Ping.

……

A distant land of nothingness.

The space bead is like a needle of the sea god, set up in the turbulent storm.

After two years of healing, as well as taking the pills of the Heavenly Medicine, the injuries of Chen Ping and Cheng Wuchang were largely cured.

To be honest, Chen Ping didn't know where he was taken by the turbulence.

Forcibly rushing out, it may be the corpse beheading realm, or it may be extraterritorial.

"Go!"

Spit out a word, and Chen Ping popped out a golden bead.

As soon as this bead appears, it rotates in parallel with the space bead.

A suffocating force of gravity overwhelmed the sky, blessing the nearby space layer by layer.

At the same time, the already stable barrier has been condensed several times!

"Two Taixuan Beads that have been cultivated to the ninth metamorphosis!"

Cheng Wuchang was extremely envious.

How many resources does this have to swallow?

"Xiaozhong, the authority to protect the Dharma during this retreat has been handed over to you."

Chen Ping's heart flashed and he asked.

After swallowing countless magic weapons, the gravity bead that had recovered its origin finally broke through the nine transformations.

Gravity and space double beads stabilize turbulence, so that he can cultivate with more peace of mind.

He is not afraid that the gravity bead will damage the origin again.

Previously, sixteen drops of phoenix essence blood were collected from the treasure house of the Buzhou Immortal Court.

He only gave Xiao Zhong ten drops for the time being.

"Yes, master!"

The machine spirit roared in response.

Powerful supernatural powers, sure enough, it is the capital to straighten the waist!

"Heavenly Medicine Daoist, does this spirit plant have the potential to continue to grow?"

Chen Ping shook his sleeve robe and shook off a ten-foot-tall cyan lotus.

"Vitality Heavenly Lotus!"

Tianyao shouted loudly, and caught the lotus flower in a hurry.

After checking it several times, he nodded heavily:

"The lotus is almost at its peak in its growth year, but there is still some room for cultivation."

"After refining after a thousand years, the efficacy will be slightly increased by two or three percent!"

The vitality of the Heavenly Lotus is also a harvest in the treasure house of the court.

Hearing this, Chen Ping handed over the lotus flower to the heavenly medicine.

The transformation of the rules of vitality is counting on this spirit plant.

Even a slight improvement is worth the wait.

After arranging everything, Chen Ping opened a retreat room and closed the door.

This time, it is true that he is really cultivating in the cracks.

……

Chen Ping bent his fingers, and there was an ape corpse with thunder and lightning on the ground.

The ninth-order Qingyun Thunder Spirit!

It is quite important to strip away the immortal thunder of its refining and improve the realm of the thunder path.

After inheriting the Nine Immortals, the development of supernatural powers must be close to the attributes of the Era Immortal Arts, so as to strengthen the strength as soon as possible.

With a "boom", an invisible huge force pressed hard.

In the corpse of Qingyun Thunder, eight undulating light clusters were instantly revealed.

At this time, Chen Ping's divine sense rolled up and wrapped the ball of light into a ball.

A year later.

He separated eight kinds of immortal thunder of different colors and intensities.

With a relaxed expression, Chen Ping tore open an independent space with one hand, and drove a wisp of distraction to comprehend.

The two immortal methods majored in by the immortal predecessors, the Era Immortal Technique and the Transcendent Killing Technique, are all exquisite and unparalleled.

Among them, the sub-consciousness comprehension space constructed by transcending the killing technique directly reduced a lot of cultivation time.

Let Chen Ping benefit so far!

"The blood path and the physical body can be cultivated simultaneously."

Then, he turned his mind around and presented a row of Arcana.

Including more than a dozen Bliss Beads, Giant Spirit Half-Immortal Eyeballs, Broken Immortal Buddha Cakes, and Holy Martial Soul Products.

Some of these treasures contain both blood and strength rules.

"There are forty or fifty years left in the next twin killing."

Crushing a blissful bead, Chen Ping's eyes closed slightly, and he silently exercised.

Refining the body is only the key to shaping the immortal body in the future.

After all, there is no era immortal-level physical cultivation technique, and it is difficult for physical cultivation supernatural powers to enter the hall.

It's okay to deal with the five decays.

But he often fights with high-level beings, and his physical cultivation is weak.

……

Star Realm.

Time and stars.

A ghostly figure condescended, examining the creatures of the stars.

"Wan Mou is definitely not a cultivator who bullies juniors, but who told you to be deeply involved with that guy?"

The palm of Wan Wujian caressed, and pieces of blazing white mangs fluttered in the wind.

Destroying a star is easy for a ninth-order immortal master.

"Brother Wan."

But at the moment when Wan Wujian just made his move, a calm thought came out of his arms.

"Ji Daoyou?"

Wan Wujian frowned, and slowly took out a cyan jade plate.

This is a life-saving thing given by Ji Hai, and it is also a way for the two to avoid Yuxiang and communicate secretly.

"You're going to intercede for them?"

Seeing Ji Hai's phantom slowly revealed, Wan Wujian asked coldly.

"Brother Wan misunderstood, Ji just left a way out for himself."

The way of the illusory shadow.

He made no secret of his intentions to convey his voice.

"Hehe, but Wan and the surname Chen are endless."

Wan Wujian pinched his supernatural powers, and his face was indifferent.

He was expecting Ji Hai to convince him with what conditions.

"If you insist on slaughtering, Ji will kill you."

Ji Hai smiled slightly and said gently.

At first glance, Wan Wujian couldn't believe it, and Tong Kong shrank violently.

It took a long time to calm down and ask rhetorically: "Don't forget, you and I have signed an alliance blood contract with Bu Zhou Ting!" ”

"If you violate the blood contract and attack you, Ji will be seriously injured, but it can also destroy you."

Ji Hai said unhurriedly.

"You used your hands and feet in the secret art of vitality back then!"

This time, Wan Wujian immediately understood, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

At the beginning, he was captured alive by Yuxiang, but he stayed alive, relying on Ji Hai's vitality and magic power!

That's no ordinary secret art!

The arrangement alone lasted for hundreds of years.

"Hey, you and I are getting deeper and deeper, if you want to protect yourself, you have to listen to the old man."

"I believe that the old man, Wan Daoyou may have a way to live!"

Ji Hai's eyes darkened and he sighed.

Wan Wujian was silent.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "How do you explain to Yuxiang?" ”

"Confession?"

Ji Haiyi sneered and sneered: "Controlling the Lingquan Immortal Palace and the Time and Stars in our hands does not violate the contract. He Yuxiang still dared to turn his face and clean us up? ”

It's betting left and right!

The thoughts of Wan Wuzhi went crazy, weighing the pros and cons.

"You and I need to be vigilant about the changes in the situation, if we can easily destroy the Human Emperor Pavilion, we will naturally be happy."

Ji Hai said quietly.

"There's a reason why the reputation of the Terrans is getting worse and worse."

With a cold snort, Wan Wujian turned his hand at the stars and sucked away a group of creatures.

Ji Hai is both soft and hard, he can only act according to orders.

But this cultivator's vain attempt to control himself is simply a fool's dream.

At the same time, Wan Wujian changed his direction and rushed towards the Hongmeng Xinghai.

……

The alliance of the Buzhou Immortal Court and the Tianchen Alliance quietly unfolded.

When the dust fairy array was removed, there was already a black and white demon shadow thousands of feet tall beside You Jingci.

The Demon Shadow's eyes were blank, like a puppet.

In a conspicuous position on his forehead, there was also a thick black mist condensed.

"It has been suppressed for too long, and its state is far from its peak."

Scanning the body of the Demon Eye, Yu Xiang judged.

"The concubine body has prepared enough treasures for the old ancestor to recover!"

You Jingci smiled lightly, and then shook the Taihe bottle to include the demon lord.

What she wants is immortal soul and body!

After using it, the Demon Lord is the most suitable channel.

Immediately after, You Jingci, Yu Xiang, and Ji Hai didn't know what they were discussing, and flew back to Tianchen together.

After a few years, after converging with Wan Wuji, the four major ninth-order plus the ancient golden dolphin left Tianchen.

Because of the question of who is in control of the hostages, there will inevitably be some estrangement between Yuxiang and Ji and Wan.

In the following decades, the cultivators began to search every corner of the Star Realm.

After the Human Emperor Pavilion destroyed the Immortal Realm, he would definitely return to the home of the Star Realm.

Admittedly, the idea is right.

But until the cultivators turned the star realm back and forth a few times, there was no trace.

So, he rushed to the outside of the territory with great momentum.

The results are still depressing.

After finding nothing, Yu Xiang turned back to the corpse killing world, but there was still no clue.

After seeing the Golden Immortal Law being taken away with the fruit position, he was furious and his blood flowed backwards.

Hold up the bold and starve the faint-hearted!

There is no need to guess, the fruit position must have fallen into Chen Ping's hands.

Although he hoped that the lord of Zi'an Palace would make a move on the Renhuang Pavilion, Yu Xiang believed in his own grass and roots.

As a result, the five creatures of You Jingci, Yu Xiang, Ji Hai, Wan Wuji, and the Ancient Golden Dolphin searched the whole area again.

This time, even the dense nodes were not spared.

After wasting two hundred years like this, Yuxiang's face was so gloomy that it could be dripping and frozen.

It was hard for them to imagine that Chen Ping was willing to scrap the Nine Transformation Space Beads, and he had to cultivate in the turbulent current!

"Throughout Chen Ping's cultivation process, the art of running away is worthy of its reputation."

The corners of You Jingci's mouth twitched, and she said word by word.

After living for hundreds of thousands of years, she had never seen a creature more hidden than her.

Say disappear and disappear, not a single hair left!

"After more than a thousand years, the rules and stars will be opened again, fellow travelers, can our plan begin?"

Ji Hai asked in a deep voice.

Everyone knows that Chen Ping's hidden danger is even greater.

I can't even see a figure, so why waste time.

"Not bad!"

You Jingci nodded.

Several people discussed it and flew in two groups in different directions.

……

A turbulent space.

Since two hundred years ago, Chen Ping has been in retreat except for a twin murder.

With the help of various ninth-order coveted treasures, he has achieved proud achievements.

Seven Sheds of the Blood Dao, Seven Sheds of the Vitality Dao, Seven Sheds of the Thunder Dao!

The realm of physical cultivation also barely broke through the first realm of the five decays.

Chen Ping is still dedicated to more than a dozen uses!

The main body constantly refines the Mahayana secret elixir refined by the heavenly medicine, and insists on absorbing a thousand immortal crystals every day.

Under such extravagant cultivation conditions, his realm is advancing day by day.

In the end, all the immortal crystals accumulated so far were exhausted.

He could only be cheeky and asked Cheng Wuchang to borrow a large sum.

Back in the secret room, Chen Ping had another jade slip in his hand.

"Rejuvenation?"

Glancing at the secret method, he hesitated.

Previously, Cheng Wuchang repeatedly confirmed that after he cut off several marks in the reincarnation tribulation, he took out the secret method of this forbidden door.

The effect of this method is very special.

It can maximize the compression of mana, attracting the bottleneck of the five decays.

In short, after cultivating the return to the blood, with his background, he can even survive two calamities in a thousand years!

Of course, the sequelae are not small.

This spell will damage Doji!

But Cheng Wuchang believes that Chen Ping's reincarnation has reached a terrifying situation.

Even if you cut it off a little, the impact is not great.

"Hmph, this seat also concealed the fact that the first mark was cut, how can he speculate on the strength of the background!"

Chen Ping weighed left and right for half an hour.

Sink your consciousness into the jade slip.

In a short time, an eerie blood mist flickered on his body.

With the investment of massive resources, he clearly sensed that the mana in his body was constantly increasing.

After the main body cultivation was on the right track, Chen Ping began his vital cultivation.

What a fairy!

The sword, the life, and the thunder have all been transformed.

In more than 1,000 years, it should be possible to complete all of them.

"Who is the essence of the true immortal phase of kendo?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chen Ping concentrated on fusing the three rows of immortal phantoms.

……

Time flies.

It seems like water for thousands and hundreds of years.

In the turbulent space, Cheng Wuchang spat out countless blood beads, scurrying back and forth on his body.

"Hey, it's as difficult as beheading a corpse!"

After a while, Cheng Wuchang slowly finished his work, and a touch of disappointment crossed his eyes.

Nearly two thousand years have passed, and his blood path has not yet broken through.

The difference is like a trench every other day.

He expected that if he didn't slaughter the corpse slashing realm, it would be difficult for the blood path to advance.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

The subtle tremors in his ears from time to time made Cheng Wuchang quite anxious.

Consistent with Chen Ping's estimate back then, two thousand years later, this turbulent space is about to collapse by itself!

"He hasn't come out yet?"

Cheng Wuchang rubbed his hands and feet, walking back and forth.

Just as he was considering whether to forcibly interrupt, he shrugged his nose and sniffed in an unstoppable airflow.

And after Cheng Wuchang was stunned for a moment, he seemed to smell the most fragrant thing in the world.

Take a few deep breaths and open your arms while revealing an intoxicated expression.

"Are you sick?"

Suddenly, in a cracked crack, a cold low cry came out.

"Congratulations to the Pavilion Master for breaking through the Stinky Tribulation!"

Cheng Wuchang was not surprised and rejoiced, and hugged his fists thoughtfully.

"This catastrophe will last for a hundred years, but unfortunately, the space here is about to be wiped out."

The next moment, a purple-robed man with a hairpin in a comb appeared.

From the moment he appeared, the stench in the small turbulent space had become several levels thicker, as if the rotting corpses of half a star had been piled up!

"Hey, the space bead is really spiritually damaged."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and pulled the two Taixuan beads back to his side.

The gravity bead is a supporting role, the damage is not serious, and it can be recovered with the true phoenix essence blood.

It's just that the trouble with the space beads is big.

The power has fallen back to the level of eight transformations, unless it obtains another peerless Dao seed, or recovers it with the essence blood of a ninth-order spatial creature.

However, Chen Ping was distressed for a moment or two, and his face was expressionless.

That's the trade-off.

If he hadn't been hiding in the turbulence for two thousand years, he would have been found out by Yu Xiang and the Zi'an Palace Master.

What's more, the results of this retreat are earth-shattering.

First of all, the realm has crossed the third decay, and it is passing through the stinky calamity.

With his means, ten out of ten are safe.

A hundred years later, he is the realm of the fourth decay.

Secondly, the three true immortal phases of sword, thunder, and vitality have also been cultivated one after another!

Chen Ping now just wants to meet Yuxiang, Wan Wuji, and Ji Hai, and have a hearty battle!

"I hope that if you don't Zhou Immortal Court's ninth-order group, you can save this seat from killing them one by one."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, but Cheng Wuchang was stunned and trembled involuntarily.

"Boom"

"Boom"

At the same time, the collapse of turbulence space has reached its peak.

Pieces and splinters the size of mountain peaks are cut and danced indiscriminately.

directly interrupted the communication between the two giants of the Human Emperor Pavilion.

"Elder Cheng pay attention to vigilance, this turbulent land has been floating for two thousand years, and it is not easy for this seat to judge the landing point of the coordinates."

After reminding him, Chen Ping raised his sleeve robe and slammed it against the barrier.

The figures of the two disappeared in place.

……

Dark green blue smoke birds and birds fill a deep cave.

At this moment, a creature covered in green was sitting at the bottom of the river in the depths, swallowing poisonous smoke.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the green-skinned creature looked up with a frown.

High in the air, a ten-zhang long crack opened inexplicably, and then, a figure rolled down from it.

"Terran monks who have crossed the stinking and filthy tribulation?"

The tip of his nose sniffed, and a cruel smile appeared on the green-skinned creature's face.

Just took down the Terran kid who held the thunder bead, and this dropped another Five Decay Terran from the sky.

Luck has been against the sky lately!

"Pavilion Master, we have no intention of destroying this little guy's cave mansion, do we need to call it a wave of reverse compensation?"

Immediately afterward, another sound came from the crack in the space.