"Boom"

"Boom"

In the mountain of rules, the sound of fighting is still endless.

The violent churning of the sea of blood and space interrupted Chen Ping's thoughts.

His own evil cultivators are still fighting against Wan Wuji!

However, the most important thing is to prevent the return of the ancient troll clone.

Ji Hai had been informed before his death.

That You Jingci's relationship with the ancient trolls was unusually close.

The purpose of this time is to take advantage of the large eruption of the regular stars, and the flow rate of the channel will become faster, and the troll's clone will enter the realm.

Thinking of that terrifying circular immortal power, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

You Jingci only relied on a constantly forming magic armor, which made the sword immortal helpless.

In the end, it is necessary to use the immortal soul to "fight poison with poison".

If it is a clone derived from the troll body, even if it only has the strength of five or six corpse supremes, it is extremely difficult.

Therefore, after instructing Xiao Zhong to help Cheng Wuchang, Chen Ping himself hurried to the altar non-stop.

It took a lot of hard work to get rid of a few great enemies.

Seeing that he would soon be able to harvest the stars and behead the corpses, how could he allow the trolls to interfere and make trouble!

……

Surrounded by the six true immortals, Chen Ping landed cautiously.

The defensive formation above his head had already been cut off by him.

The scene in front of you is unobstructed.

Nine large and one small ten altars shine brightly, connected to each other.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of immortal crystals near the altar, the flying ash and the fragments of various treasures, the corners of Chen Ping's eyes darkened.

It's too late.

It was all his loot!

"You Jingci, the sin is one more degree!"

Chen Ping didn't say anything, he was a little angry in his heart, and unceremoniously slapped the dragon branch.

"Katsa"

"Katsa"

The stegosaurus danced and straightforwardly destroyed the altar.

With the next breath, the entrance refracted on the passage of the two realms began to slowly disappear, and the spiritual light became darker and darker.

Witnessing this scene, Chen Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Ji Hai, You Jingci added two immortal bones of ancient trolls to the altar.

At most, half an hour can be successfully connected.

It can be calculated that since he started to kill the three major immortal masters, it has only been a few tens of breaths.

Ancient trolls could never have descended to the stars!

"Demon Lord!"

Looking at the black and white shadow standing motionless at the edge of the passage, Chen Ping's eyes shrank.

You Jingci is too filial.

actually captured the ancestors who were related to her by blood to maintain the passage and use them as sacrifices.

This also reflects the strength of the troll itself.

Otherwise, how could the Four Corpse Immortal Lords be so obedient!

"It turns out that its soul has been controlled by the power of the troll, and now that the downstream friend is dead, let's see if I can take it."

With a sweep of his senses, Chen Pingyi was moved.

The name of the Demon Lord has been sung for millions of years.

The body and spirit are immortal and immortal.

Let it be sealed without care.

This kind of means, in some special occasions, can bring him great convenience!

After a little thought, Chen Ping pinched the soul spell and cautiously approached the demon lord.

The six true immortals have always been vigilant, so they are naturally prepared for unexpected situations.

"Boom"

Chen Ping's soul spell broke through the Demon Lord's sea of consciousness relatively easily.

Facing the Demon Lord's Divine Soul, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

This demon is a hard bone, and he would rather die than conspire with the fairy court.

It's quite similar to him.

It can be imagined how lucky the creatures of the Demon Lord's era were to be able to coexist with the iron-clad people for a lifetime.

Then again, admiration is admiration.

But at least before he became an immortal, Chen Ping never planned to let the demon lord go free.

"Soul Seal!"

The spell condensed into a talisman, dripping and turning.

Seeing that he was about to enter the run, Chen Ping seemed to sense something, and his face changed.

"Snort"

Several strange black air currents flashed wildly from the Demon Lord's soul.

Immediately devoured the soul mark that was close to the end of the foot.

Then, those black air currents suddenly condensed into a pillar of light the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, and in a flash, it slammed into the outside world.

Chen Ping hurriedly waved his sleeves.

Several true immortals were against each other's chests.

After several earth-shattering loud roars, his body stumbled, and his entire body was wrapped in black mist.

True immortals support him, and he is safe and sound.

It's just that he has temporarily lost the sense of divine consciousness.

"Boom"

"Boom"

When Chen Ping's feet stabilized again and he stood up straight, the demon lord had disappeared from front of his eyes!

"Breaking through the passage?"

With a cold sweep of his eyes to follow, Chen Ping really noticed the spatial fluctuations at the entrance of the passage.

The demon lord ignored the danger and shuttled against the current to the rule realm!

"Huh?"

At the same time, Chen Ping encountered a temporary situation again, and stretched out his hand to the side and sucked hard.

"Zizi"

In Yuxiang's corpse, a fingernail-sized spirit suddenly flew out!

It's so fast, it's unbelievable.

The remnant soul held a scarlet feather fan and swept Ji Hai's body into the air.

"Snort"

Ji Hai's corpse immediately flew into ashes and annihilated, turning into a vibrant green channel, pouring straight into the darkness.

At the end, there was a clear breath of the corpse world.

Suddenly, the occurrence of two major changes made Chen Ping, who had experienced a hundred battles, a little stunned.

Woo Xiang has obviously fallen.

The soul smoke was all killed by him himself.

actually left a life-saving technique to hide from the world!

"Point the Star Immortal Fan, explode!"

Yuxiang's face was anxious, and he danced the blood fan in his hand fiercely.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

Immediately, the blood fan disintegrated, and the powerful resentment surged bloodily, and quickly disintegrated the barrier.

"Point the Star Immortal Fan!"

Chen Pingtong narrowed.

This treasure was the treasure that was urged by Yuxiang's clone in the True Law Corpse Passage back then, and it almost cost him his life!

He had just clearly touched the body of Yu Xiang.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually hid the Star Immortal Fan in the life-saving secret technique!

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the self-explosion of the immortal fan disintegrated the barrier, and the remnant soul of the universe stepped onto the green passage that was transformed by Ji Hai's corpse.

He was uneasy.

Cooperating with Ji Hai, Wan Wujian and other human races, how could he not leave a little behind.

The Heavenly Dao of the Corpse Slaying Realm has retained the aura of the two Great Ninth Orders!

Under his secret technique, he can reach the corpse slashing realm.

This is the only chance to survive!

"Daoyou's substitution of death has concealed the divine consciousness of this seat, which is quite difficult."

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and grabbed the demon lord and Yuxiang with both hands at the same time.

But after sensing that the demon lord was gone, he immediately pursued and killed Yuxiang.

"Delusional Sword!"

Chen Ping's soul fluctuated, and the remnant soul of Yu Xiang was like freezing, stiffly frozen at the end of the passage.

"Hateful!"

The corpse slashing realm node was in front of him, and Yuxiang, who couldn't move, gritted his teeth, uncomfortable.

"Yo ho, it's really an honor to kill two Taoist friends in a row."

Chen Ping said with a smile.

The magic methods of the immortal clan are endless.

In the future, he will have to pay more attention to the Upper Ninth Order Immortal Descendant.

"Boom!"

Before the sword destroyed his consciousness, Yu Xiang actually blew up his remnant soul again.

Thousands of unique surging figures shot out of it, and continued to rush towards the corpse slashing realm!

"A remnant soul is going back, are you going to die in your hometown?"

Chen Ping was mentally contemptuous, and the actual thunder action swept with sword light.

Instantly wiped out the afterimage of ninety out of nine.

And the only remaining remnant of the universe broke out of the boundary, about to disappear without a trace.

"Winter!"

Just as Chen Ping's real body chased in, the remnant of the universe seemed to hit the copper wall and made a crisp sound.

Then the trembling backlash returned!

"It's them!"

Chen Ping sighed in his heart, retreated without saying a word, grabbed the heavenly medicine bottle, and poured the pill into his mouth.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, his figure broke directly into the sky.

But the strange thing is that the successive flashes have not stepped out of the mountain of rules for half a step!

It's closed!

The familiar power shrouded in the air, and Chen Ping saw that he couldn't escape, so he simply forced his mind to fall back to the same place.

He is still at the peak of his Shattered Peace Technique.

In the face of a group of corpses, there may not be no power to resist!

The key is to be careful with the rules of the Golden Immortal Law.

……

"Whew"

"Whew"

After half a breath, the sound of water came softly in the green passage.

Chen Ping, who was waiting for the battle, kept his eyes off.

Soon, his face changed slightly.

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

……

"Eight!"

Feeling the breath of the full eight immortal masters, Chen Ping had a splitting headache.

What a living enemy from heaven!

Fortunately, after experiencing the battle with the Fruit Rank Tablet Spirit, the Nine Transformations of the Golden Immortal Law could not strip away his soul path and true immortal appearance.

In this way, there is capital for maneuvering.

A tall and red figure appeared in his sight.

Then, eight female cultivators with excellent temperament walked out of the passage breezily.

Lined up in turn, they look exactly the same.

Only the tight-fitting red clothes on the body have different shades of color.

Light red, light red, reddish, bright red......

It's like a mark to distinguish the corpses!

Eight beautiful women cultivated their beautiful eyes, and gathered together towards Chen Ping.

"The Zi'an Palace Master's Law Sui Fruit Position is on him!"

At this time, a cheerful shout sounded beside the corpse at the beginning.

It's actually a remnant soul of Yuxiang!

After the Golden Immortal Law was sealed, he couldn't do without the Mountain of Rules.

"Yu Xiang and the Lord of Zi'an Palace know each other?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was shocked, and took the initiative to hug his fists:

"Fellow Daoists, the Golden Immortal Law is indeed in Chen's hands, if necessary, this seat is willing to be presented with both hands."

He was sincere.

Secretly, he was judging whether he could destroy several corpses with one blow.

Anyway, the back road is all arranged.

It's a big deal to hide and cultivate for a while.

"This son's methods are cruel, if you continue to indulge him, the Dao system of the corpse slaying world will be completely destroyed!"

Yu Xiang hurriedly revealed.

One thought added fuel to the evil deeds committed by Chen Ping.

The immortal cave of the Zi'an Palace Lord corresponds to the corpse beheading realm.

Although he doesn't come and go on weekdays, because the eight corpses can come and go at will, he can be regarded as the nominal "Emperor".

Yu Xiang thought that there was an insignificant friendship between Zhou Xianting and the master of Zi'an Palace.

"If this son is allowed to gain power, the Zi'an Palace Master will not be able to escape his clutches!"

Woo Xiang almost burst into tears.

"Evil beast!"

Listening, Chen Ping's heart twitched fiercely.

These mortal enemies, one by one, knows him better than the other.

"What's the situation?"

However, U-sang looked at the corpses' reactions.

I found that their expressions not only did not become cold, but became more and more friendly and strange!

"A few ninth-order people in Yu Xiang's mouth, you killed them alone?"

The female cultivator with the brightest color of the fairy skirt asked curiously.

"Not bad."

Chen Ping admitted without thinking.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, but it is completely inapplicable to him who is about to reach the top of the cultivation realm.

"Chen Dao is friendly and strong!"

Several corpses spoke in unison, and their eyes sparkled.

"The sisters are overrated, and it is all thanks to the blessing of the Zi'an Palace Master!"

With a roll of his eyes, Chen Ping arched his hand with a smile.

There seems to be no malice in these corpses for the time being.

"Chen Daoyou has obtained the Golden Immortal Method with the fruit position for more than two thousand years, and how many realms have you cultivated?"

One of the female cultivators said with a corpse.

"Four sheds."

Chen Ping blurted out.

The Golden Immortal Law was extremely slow to comprehend with the rules.

He had to be distracted by cultivating other attributes, so he made little progress, and it didn't come in handy in this battle.

"Two thousand years and four transformations, higher than the talent of the body!"

When the eight female cultivators heard this, they were amazed, and then chattered and talked about it.

"The talent of this seat in this way actually stands out from the crowd and dictates the eternals?"

Chen Ping's heart moved.

There was no comparison before.

Now that he had the example of the Zi'an Palace Master, he felt that the Golden Immortal Law should fall into his hands along with the fruit position!

"What's going on?"

Yu Xiang looked at it in surprise and began to lose his mind.

What are Zi'an's corpses doing?

"Well, this immortal descendant will be returned to Chen Daoyou for disposal."

A certain corpse flicked its fingers, and the soul silk of Yuxiang flicked away.

"Honza killed him?"

Holding the soul silk tightly, Chen Ping said tentatively.

"Whatever."

The corpses' answers were categorical.

"You're all in this group!"

Woo sang roared wildly in his hands.

"You just know!"

Raising his eyebrows playfully, Chen Ping's five fingers used a slight force, completely crushing Yuxiang's soul silk.

……

The Mountain of Rules.

Scanning the passage of the two realms that the demon lord had escaped into, Chen Ping was silent.

He couldn't tell if it was the ancient troll or the demon lord who would control his body in the end.

But speculation is mostly about the former.

Reverse teleporting nine deaths, it is impossible for him to forcibly cross the passage in order to catch the demon lord.

The key is......

Chen Ping swept behind him at a loss.

The fragrance was fragrant, and a full eight corpses followed him like appendages.

"What do you call the sisters?"

Chen Ping had nothing to say.

"Purple Frost."

"Purple snow."

"Purple smoke."

……

The eight corpses introduced themselves one after another.

This scene made Chen Ping scratch his head.

Last time in the corpse slashing world, the attitude of the Zi'an corpses was not so friendly.

What has happened in 2,000 years?

"Chen Daoyou, the palace master has no malicious intentions, several of your subordinates have been living in the palace, and they are happy to think about the imperial pavilion."

After a pause, Zishuang continued: "The palace master just invited you to go to the palace for a small gathering. ”

"Please leave a coordinate, sisters, Chen will go to the appointment within a thousand years."

Chen Ping said tentatively.

The harvest in the Mountain of Rules hasn't begun yet.

How willing he was to leave!

Moreover, it will take a lot of time to digest these loot.

"I'm sorry, in order to find Chen Daoyou, I searched the cultivation world several times, and went back empty-handed, and the palace master couldn't explain it."

Zishuang said slightly apologetically.

"Has the Zi'an Palace Lord given you a deadline?"

Chen Ping asked suddenly.

"Not really."

Zixue shook her head.

"In that case, you will stay by Chen's side for the time being, and wait for Chen to finish the urgent matter at hand, and then follow your sisters back to the palace as guests?"

Chen Ping clenched his fists earnestly.

He had to drag his feet.

By the way, spy on the true attitude of the corpse.

Otherwise, I'd rather fight for serious injuries than escape from the regular stars.

"Good!"

Surprisingly, the eight corpses nodded happily in agreement.

"Hell!"

Chen Ping was secretly puzzled, so he had to take one step at a time.

……

The sea of blood sank and gradually receded.

Cheng Wuchang's qi and blood were empty, and he peeked at Chen Ping in disbelief.

Half an hour later, there were eight female cultivators around the pavilion master!

It was also the corpse of the master of Zi'an Palace who had hunted them down!

"The lord of this pavilion has not been held hostage, so you must not act rashly."

After communicating with Cheng Wuchang, Chen Ping stepped forward slowly.

His gaze fell on the half-dead face of Wan Wuji.

"The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, Wan has nothing to say!"

Inside the heavy prohibition, Wan Wujian gasped.

"I'm afraid it's not so easy for Wan Daoyou to die."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

He never fights battles that he is not sure of.

The peak strength is approaching the Seven Corpses Supreme, and it has already doomed Ji Hai and the others.

"Chen Daoyou, I can plant a phantom seal for him, this person will definitely not be able to break free."

The road of purple frost.

She could see that Chen Ping wanted to stay alive.

"Trouble sister!"

Chen Ping nodded happily.

Wan Wuzhi is a powerful space, and its strength is low and controllable.

When the Heavenly Demon Palace is reopened more than a thousand years later, you will be able to release the immortal good body, seek the method of control, and cultivate the surnamed Wan into an obedient lackey!

"Sister?"

Cheng Wuchang was so shocked that his beard flew wildly.

He is worthy of being his pavilion master.

This can all be related to each other.

"Go!"

With Chen Ping's approval, Zishuang did not drag the mud and water at all.

A sigil full of psychedelic power was dropped towards the Invincible.

……

Since then, the alliance of Tianchen and Inconsiderate has collapsed.

Several ninth-order members were either killed or captured!

If it weren't for the real pain conveyed by an injury, Cheng Wuchang would still feel like he was dreaming.

"Bone brake Daoist, the old man really thanks your eight-generation ancestors!"

Cheng Wuchang's code words of gratitude.

From being forced to disobey at the beginning, to being willing, it only took more than 2,000 years!

Fortunately, I came to the Star Realm.

Otherwise, how could he follow the Pavilion Master by chance!

Cheng Wuchang kept smiling in his heart.

In the future, take the pavilion master back to the rule world to fight the poison, and those enemies will have to cry and call their mothers and kowtow to him!

"Elder Cheng, you have gathered all the eighth-order in the rule star!"

Chen Ping gave an order.

At this moment, there are still dozens of eighth-order people in the rule mountain.

Half of them are monks of the Tianchen Alliance.

The other half are the powerhouses of the major forces and the major races.

But they are more or less closely related to the Tianchen Alliance.

Chen Ping naturally won't let it go!

"Yes!"

Cheng Wuchang received the order, turned into a blood shadow and flew away quickly.

……

From this moment on, the Mountain of Rules was reduced to the land of the Human Emperor Pavilion.

Due to the violent fluctuations caused by the previous ninth-order fighting method, most of the eighth-order were uneasy, huddled in a valley and waited for news.

It's just convenient, and Cheng Wuchang has it all.

After a while, a cloud of blood swept back to its original place.

"Puff"

"Puff"

Dozens of eighth-order sandbags fell, and their faces were actually panicked.

"Jie Ji, if you can see the true face of the Lord of the Human Emperor Pavilion, you should die without regrets."

The corners of Cheng Wuchang's mouth smiled, and his voice suddenly sharpened: "Seeing that the pavilion master doesn't worship, you don't think you're dying fast enough?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the coercion of the ninth order swirled out.

Pressed dozens of eighth-order beings to their knees.

"There are so many acquaintances!"

Chen Ping was suspended in mid-air and looked around.

An Hanyan's former Taoist companion Jing Lao Mo, the descendant of the true phoenix who surrendered, and the master of the Fuxia Sword, Hang Qianmo......

Including more than a dozen "Great Sage Seniors" who had met at the Ten Thousand Worlds Dharma Fighting Meeting.

Chen Ping glanced at it, and immediately made this group of eighth-order people frightened and terrified!

Could it be that even Old Ancestor You is dead?

"The sky above everyone's heads has returned to the west in advance!"

Chen Ping moved his mouth and flicked his sleeves.

The corpses of the ancient golden dolphin and You Jingci are planted on the ground!

For a moment, dozens of eighth-order people had boundless despair floating in their hearts.

"Senior Chen, now that the cultivation world is in the midst of a troll disaster, the people on the list are the pillars of all races!"

"Once destroyed, it will be difficult for the top level of the Star Realm to recover!"

"Dare to ask Senior Chen to take me in, I am willing to join the Human Emperor Pavilion!"

Jing Lao Mo begged for mercy in his mouth and kept kowtowing.

Seeing this, other creatures followed suit and found all sorts of reasons.

Chen Ping was indifferent, his five fingers pressed down gently, and said leisurely: "There is a pavilion master in the Star Realm, and all evils will retreat!" ”

"Ahh

"Ahh

In the midst of the screams, a corpse fell to the ground.

Flying down slowly, Chen Ping landed in front of a female cultivator and chuckled: "Hang Qianmo, do you know why this pavilion master left you alone?" ”

"You want sword beads!"

Hang Qianmo's face turned pale, and he unconsciously let go of the Fuxia sword.

She has taken refuge in several forces throughout her life, all of which have been leveled by the enemy.

In order to wash away the title of "Mourning Star", she directly joined the Tianchen Alliance, the most powerful in the cultivation world!

Unexpectedly, in just over 10,000 years, the alliance that had stood for an epoch had been extinguished again......

Moreover, she never had a chance to scourge the next force again.

"Katsa"

Chen Ping was a little empty, and scratched a certain spatial treasure on Hang Qianmo's waist.

From it fell a beautiful woman with a panicked expression and a vague resemblance to Hang Qianmo.

The realm has also entered the realm of Nirvana.

"Spare my blood!"

Hang Qianmo pleaded weakly.

"The pavilion master can only promise you to send the two of them to be buried in the same cave."

"Cheng impermanence, do it!"

Urging the sword scabbard to cut off the connection between the sword bead and the young female cultivator, Chen Ping turned his back to him.

"Me?"

Cheng Wuchang grabbed his beard and cursed secretly, and after two bloody palms passed through the sea of knowledge of Hang Qianmo's mother and daughter.

"The property is taken away, the person is buried, and then a stele is carved in a serious manner."

Chen Ping's words did not fluctuate.

For the Tianchen Alliance, he pursued cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!

"Eight sisters, these creatures have a deep hatred with Chen, don't mind."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping changed his smile and explained to the corpses.

"They have nothing to do with the Zi'an Palace Master."

The road of purple frost.

It seems that, as the ontology says, this human race is extremely ruthless.

After most of the year.

The eruption of the Mountain of Rules gradually subsided.

The two of the people in the Human Emperor Pavilion were already laughing from ear to ear!

After occupying the whole domain, he harvested more than 300 strands of seven-shedding and dozens of eight-shedding threads of rules at one time!

"Blood Dao Fruit, Vitality Dao Fruit, Thunder Dao Fruit, and Sword Dao Fruit have all been found!"

Greedily sucking the sweet air, Chen Ping was faintly excited in his heart.

According to the records, the Mountain of Rules erupted for the first time with the Silk of Eight Transformations.

It's all cheap for him!

You know, there won't be any sequelae when you use the silk of rules to transform!

However, the benefits of the Silk of Rules Chen Ping did not wrap up in one go.

Cheng Wuchang was about one percent.

And the corpses of the Zi'an Palace Lord also begged for eight strands of eight strands of attributeless Eight Transformations Rules.

Obviously, Zi'an also has two rules for being stuck at the peak of the Seven Transformations.

Then, the Renhuang Pavilion prepared to go home.

This battle was fruitful, except for the escape of the demon lord, everything went very smoothly!

"Pavilion Master?"

Cheng Wuchang Chen Ping stood in a daze in an area on the outer edge and couldn't help but ask.

The pavilion master's eyes were faintly nostalgic, and he had been quietly waiting for a stick of incense.

"About 20,000 years ago, she was here to snatch the Silk of Rules with others."

"And reflected in the great world."

"That's the first time I've seen a fairy!"

Chen Ping described it in a quiet voice.

"Fairy?"

Cheng Wuchang asked very cooperatively, "What happened later?" ”

"Later, that female fairy became the ancestor of the master of this pavilion, and then became the senior sister."

Chen Ping was a little sad.

"Condolences and change."

With a bitter mouth, Cheng Wuchang said with relief.

Although he has harmed many female cultivators in his life, he is still in the foundation building period.

The emotional experience was blank, and he couldn't comfort Chen Ping.

"Condolences?"

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, glared at Cheng Impermanence fiercely, and sighed:

"The Pavilion Master still owes her an epoch ceremony!"

"I must go to the rule world!"

With that, Chen Ping turned around and flew out of the Mountain of Rules.

……

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse.

Seven months ago, He Gudao was several immortal rivers away, and after seeing the divine power at the end of the sword path appearing, he rushed here with great excitement.

He was on a pilgrimage.

I want to see the sword cultivator of the world.

Finally, He Gudao approached the regular star.

He noticed that the surroundings were unusually quiet.

"The guards of the Tianchen Alliance have withdrawn?"

Trying his best to hide his breath, He Gudao was a little surprised.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a rather familiar voice came from He Gudao's ear.

Before he could react, he was grabbed by an illusionary palm and held it towards a purple-robed man.

"It's He Xiaoyou!"

"You're not dead, I'm so happy!"

The purple-robed man threw He Gu Dao with a hint of pleasure on his face.

Chen ...... Chen Ping! ”

He Gudao stood up straight and answered in shock.

He never imagined that he would be able to see his old friend again outside the mountain of rules.

Of course, this son is not a friend, at most an old acquaintance!

After all, the last time we met, it was a belongings that was blackmailed by him.

And now, He Gudao no longer dares to show jealousy!

In the Star Realm, Chen Ping's rumors are flying all over the sky.

That is the power that is equal to the Lingquan Immortal Palace's half-immortal Ai Xuanji!

"Sisters, Elder Cheng, this is the leader of the Dharma Fighting Meeting that this seat participated in!"

Chen Pingle said happily.

There was not a hint of sarcasm in his words.

It's all about the emotion of meeting old friends at the end of this era.

"At the seventh order, the strong man who defeated the pavilion master?"

Cheng Wuchang and the corpses looked at He Gudao together.

"These people, are they all ninth-order?"

He Gudao was under tremendous pressure, sweating like rain.

He had no doubts.

There are ten creatures in front of him, and any one of them can kill him instantly.

"He Xiaoyou is still looking for Guan Que's whereabouts?"

Chen Ping asked casually.

"Yes!"

Nodding, He Gudao knelt down on one knee after some mental struggle, and pleaded:

"Senior Chen, I'm bothering you to find that Terran Daoist friend who is going through the tribulation of unhappy beings."

"He is willing to exchange all the treasures for Brother Guan's freedom!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping smiled dumbly.

It's been more than 10,000 years, and Brother Guan of He Gudao hasn't been found yet.

And he is invincible in the Star Realm!

"Don't worry, the old guy who caught Guan Que is the enemy of this seat, and he will be killed if he encounters it!"

Chen Ping promised.

When he is free, he will turn over the star realm inch by inch!

"By the way, how dare you approach the rule stars?"

Chen Ping said suspiciously.

However, after listening to He Gudao's reason, he couldn't help laughing.

"The end of the sword?"

Smiling teasingly, Chen Ping said half-truthfully: "That senior has left, He Xiaoyou is a few steps slower!" ”

He did not admit the identity of the end of the kendo.

Continuing to attack He Gudao's Dao Heart has no effect except Yile.

"Hey."

Hearing this, He Gudao sighed in disappointment.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, He Daoyou take care!"

floated down the next sentence, Chen Ping, Cheng Wuchang and others disappeared in place.

He Gudao was left alone, and he didn't know when there was an extra Taihe bottle in his hand.

When I opened it, I saw that it contained several heavy treasures that even the five decaying beings were blushing!

months later.

The news of the collapse of the Tianchen Alliance reached my ears.

He Gudao couldn't help but have mixed tastes, and often remembered the scenes on the Danxing and the Tianwu Dojo back then.

……

"The Star Realm of the Human Emperor Pavilion!"

Looking at the vast and boundless sea of nothingness, Chen Ping was blazing.

Beside him, Cheng Wuchang was gone.

This person was instructed by him to settle Bai Su, Chen Fuyao and others to settle down in the stars.

The great enemies of Tianchen and Buzhou Immortal Court have been eliminated.

There's no safer place than time.

Moreover, Chen Ping also ordered Cheng Wuchang to recruit minions in a short period of time and occupy the three major heavens.

After all, grudges aside, there are still the remnants of three ancient trolls on Tianchen!

Although the strength has been greatly reduced due to surviving for an era, it also needs to be guarded by a strong person.

Chen Ping himself can't get out of it at the moment.

"Eight sisters, Chen's injuries have not healed yet, can I postpone my visit?"

He smiled at the corpses.

After half a year of getting along, he found that these corpses were very talkative!

"Chen Daoyou is free."

"The palace master means to take you."

Purple Frost smiled back.

"Thank you for your understanding."

arching his hand, Chen Ping grabbed a piece of darkness and took the corpses into it.

I just never thought that this retreat and healing would come out after more than a thousand years!

The reason is simple.

Chen Ping used You Jingci's immortal lord's blood to infuse the space beads.

After the origin of this treasure is restored, several corpses will not be able to catch him at all, even if the realm is sealed!

Therefore, Chen Ping has the capital to negotiate conditions.

The world is frantically procrastinating for time, digesting the harvest of the regular stars.