"Fortunately, there is only such a powerful monk in this big snow mountain, if there are a few more, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Dealing with the ordinary monks of the First Holy Land, Qiu Ping seemed to be at ease.

With the power of the two realms of time and space, it was difficult for any existence below the immortal level to go through a single round under his hands.

The afterglow of his eyes occasionally fell on Qi Duo, and after confirming that the other party was gradually suppressed by the Meishan Divine Soldier, he also felt happy in his heart.

In just half a day's effort, the Meishan Divine Soldiers evolved the net of heaven and earth, completely banned Qiduo, and none of the other monks were able to escape, which also announced the destruction of the first holy land of Daxue Mountain.

Ao Cang, who had been hiding behind the Meishan Divine Soldier, watched all this, and his heart was even more depressed.

He found that the gap between himself and the loach was getting bigger and bigger.

Those opponents who were extremely weak under Qiu Ping actually had at least twenty or thirty people with Yuan Body strength.

But no one is Qiu Ping's enemy.

"Congratulations to Lord Tiju for sweeping the first holy place of the Great Snow Mountain in one fell swoop. Na Qi is the number one master of the Great Snow Mountain, and even he is defeated by your hands, and the others are not worth mentioning. ”

The old ghost on the side hurriedly stepped forward and complimented, with a bright smile on his face, as if he had just killed the Quartet.

Qiu Ping blushed a little when he said it, if he could defeat the monk, it was thanks to the Meishan soldiers and horses who dragged most of the other party's energy, otherwise he might not be able to seize the opportunity.

But no matter what, the ending is good after all.

"My lord, let's go to the small world of the First Holy Land first and pick up the loot."

The old ghost quietly leaned into Qiu Ping's ear and whispered.

According to the rules of this Northern Expedition, once you leave the Shinto range, you can get eighty percent of the loot captured by any god, and you only need to hand over two percent.

Shinto is not coveting the little possessions of his subordinates, and the reason why such a rule is enacted is only for fear that the gods of all walks of life will completely lose their reverence for Shinto, and in this form they will remember the existence of Shinto.

Qiu Ping's heart fluctuated for a while, but he thought of what happened in the Third Holy Land again, and immediately calmed down.

He had suffered a big loss because of greed before, and once he was bitten by a snake, he didn't dare to enter the holy land of the Great Snow Mountain casually.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, our task has not been completed, how can we only care about competing for personal gain? Wait until the snowy mountains are completely pacified, and then talk about other things. ”

Although Qiu Ping's heart was dripping blood, his face was still righteous and righteous, and he rejected the old ghost's proposal.

And the old ghost wondered in his heart, what kind of medicine did this kid take, how could the greedy face change before?

……

The ten holy places of the Great Snow Mountain are distributed throughout the snow-capped mountains for thousands of miles. For the gods, this distance is only a blink of an eye.

And the news of the destruction of the First Holy Land also reached the ears of the other holy places.

They also knew the power of the Shinto soldiers and horses at this moment, and although they loved their own holy land, they still quickly packed up some important treasures, and then kept fleeing to the west.

After Qiu Ping heard that they had fled westward, he immediately dispatched troops and horses to chase them away.

The entire Northern Land is nearly 100,000 miles in circumference, and the area is extremely vast, but the places that are truly suitable for human survival are extremely rare, and even most of the places where cultivators can hardly survive.

Because there are so few spiritual essences in the void, the heaven and earth are seriously lacking in vitality, enough to trap any life here.

It is rumored that traveling along the northern land and then to the west is a true desperate state of heaven and earth, and it is almost impossible to survive unless you use ultra-long-distance teleportation or cross in the flesh of immortals and bodhisattvas.

"Mother, these bald donkeys are running fast."

Qiu Ping stood on the head of the clouds, the black clouds rolled around him, and the Meishan soldiers and horses were all around him, and they formed a huge encirclement in the formation of [One Word Long Snake], constantly chasing the remnants of the Great Snow Mountain.

In the vastness, a snow-white Northland wasteland between heaven and earth, this team driving the clouds is so dazzling.

However, although the Meishan soldiers and horses are powerful, their movement speed is not fast, at least far less than the speed at which Qiu Ping moves forward.

Even as time goes by, the distance between the two sides continues to widen.

But Qiu Ping didn't rush in, these monks didn't look like they were being chased around, but there were at least seven immortal-level masters in them, and what they were afraid of was not the little loach, but the Shinto power behind him.

If these people are really forced to be in a hurry, it will be Qiu Ping who is unlucky.

Besides, the environment in front of this is getting worse and worse, and if the consumption is too large, there may be a risk of falling.

This job is public, but the life is his own, and the little loach is still very clear.

A few hundred yuan a month, what a desperate life.

"Click."

As he went deeper and deeper into the Northland, Ao Cang's teeth began to fight.

His strength is the weakest, although he is the body of a true dragon, but in this environment, he is becoming more and more unable to bear it.

And because he was a true dragon, his dependence on the spirit essence was stronger, and as the concentration of the spirit essence around him continued to decrease, he felt that his body was becoming more and more weak.

On the contrary, it is the old ghost and the Meishan soldiers and horses, who are born with the body of a yin soul, and they are more adaptable to such a cold environment.

"Click, click."

The little loach took out a vermilion fruit from the scale space, hugged it and gnawed it.

He is actually afraid of the cold, although he is not as unbearable as Ao Cang, but he is also lazy and does not want to move. Fortunately, there are a lot of pure yang fruits in his scale space, and he feels warm and warm when he eats a few of them.

"Boom."

Qiu Ping and the others were chasing forward, but suddenly, a huge blizzard rose from the void in front of them.

Each snowflake was like a sharp blade, surging towards them.

"Go."

Qiu Ping was not afraid at all when he saw this, he stretched out his hand and swiped in the void in front of him, and the space in front of him was cut like a blank paper, and the dangerous spatial turbulence wanted to swallow everything in the material world.

The wind and snow in front of him split into two and spread out in all directions as they swept through the space in front of him.

Although this scene is understated, it makes the old ghost and Ao Cang's eyelids jump.

didn't become an immortal, so he played the way of space so exquisitely, and this kind of space talent is too demonic.

"Let's just stay here, don't go any further. If these monks can really break through the desperate situation of heaven and earth, it will be considered their luck. ”

However, although Qiu Ping solved this blizzard, he also felt a serious lack of spiritual essence.

Now, with every little bit of progress, the risk factor rises exponentially.

Qiu Ping is now the head coach, and he also has to consider the safety of the entire team.

With his order, the Meishan soldiers and horses stopped, but they did not return.

They just want to block this place and force everyone in the Great Snow Mountain to turn back, otherwise that group of monks will repeatedly fight guerrilla attacks with themselves and others, and the future will have to be tossed.

Qiu Ping stood on a high place, looking into the distance.

Because there was no obstruction here, he could see far away, and hundreds of miles away from them, he could faintly see some figures.

If he wanted to chase and kill, he only needed to use the Realm Rudiments to catch up with him in a breath.

But then he might face the siege of several masters, and coupled with the harsh and unknown environment here, Qiu Ping didn't want to take the risk.

"It's a pity, those most valuable treasures should have been taken away by the monk."

Qiu Ping was slightly heartbroken, and only hoped that he would go back to King Mingling this time to add an official to himself, so as to make up for his soul.

"Huh? How do I seem to see a face? ”

Qiu Ping stared at the bare back of the monks' heads, after all, these people were fleeing behind their backs.

But why could he see a face, could someone be looking back at him?

The little loach's eyes widened, wanting to see it for real.

But suddenly, the face approached him at a great speed, and between breaths, it appeared less than ten miles away from the little loach.

The little loach was startled, and just as he was about to take a step back, the man appeared less than a hundred feet away from him.

"Enemy attack! Alert! ”

The little loach took a step back, and the Meishan soldiers and horses quickly gathered together to protect him in the middle.

This gave him a sense of security.

And at this time, Qiu Ping really saw the other party's appearance clearly.

This person is extremely thin and tall, with deep facial features and a spiral-shaped bun on the top of his head. The skin is a pale golden color, and although it looks weird, it gives people an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

A brilliant wheel of golden light swirled behind him, reflecting his whole being pure and ethereal.

The moment he saw this person, Qiu Ping didn't dare to move.

He can still sneak attack with that Qiduo, but in front of the person in front of him, he doesn't even have the courage to make a move.

"None...... Immeasurable Pure Light Subtle Golden Wheel ...... Be...... It's ......"

The old ghost on the side trembled in his mouth, and the frequency of tooth fights was much faster than Ao Cang's.

"What do you mean?"

Qiu Ping turned his head, although this person looked very powerful, but he was not scared like this.

"Ten Earth Bodhisattva! This man is the Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands! ”

The old ghost screamed, almost fainting.

"Uh...... Didn't understand. ”

"The Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands is the highest position of the Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and so on...... Wait like a golden immortal. ”

"Smack."

The little loach was so frightened that he squatted on the ground with a buttocks, and his crotch was a little wet.

Immortals, celestial immortals, golden immortals.

This is almost the top existence in the heavens and on the ground, what kind of sin did he create, how could he encounter this kind of perversion.

His knees went limp, and he couldn't help but start kneeling and begging for mercy, only to find that the man also happened to be looking at him.

Just by glancing at the other party, Qiu Ping only felt that the Taiyuan Heavenly Pool was collapsing, countless golden lotuses were withering, and the light of the Buddha burst out in his consciousness, and he had the intention of taking refuge.

This person seems to be transforming himself.

The little loach has no ability to resist at all, his two laws of time and space, and all his magical powers, are no match for the other party's glance.

His proud ability to leapfrog combat is as ridiculous as a baby in front of the other party.

"It's over."

Such a thought flashed in Qiu Ping's heart, and he had to be slaughtered.

"Boom."

But at this moment, an incomparably brilliant wheel of merit appeared behind Qiu Ping's head, like a sun rising.

A soft, tenacious force repelled the man's strength.

"Huh?"

There was finally a hint of fluctuation in this person's eyes, and he seemed to be more interested in Qiu Ping.

However, it was only a little more interesting.

The golden light of merit of 100,000 people may be very powerful for ordinary immortals, but it is not much unusual for them to be such a bodhisattva of the Ten Lands who has an eternal certificate and whose realm will not regress.

He was just curious as to why this little loach with such a low realm had merit of such intensity.

Also, he saw a lot of messy cause and effect from this little loach's body, and there were even several cause and effect lines, even he couldn't see clearly.

"Such a talented and beautiful jade, since he should have a relationship with my Buddhism, he will enter my door, which can be compared to being a six-grade little god." Although this person did not open his mouth, his voice sounded in Qiu Ping's heart.

The round light behind him suddenly became more dazzling, instantly overpowering Qiu Ping's golden light of merit.

Qiu Ping didn't have any way to resist at the moment, so he had to let the other party do it.

"Snort."

However, in the next moment, a cloud of black qi suddenly appeared on this person's body, and then it turned into black lines like a bone appendage, spreading wildly on his body.

It also made his seemingly holy torso more ugly and flawed.

And Qiu Ping's originally suppressed merit golden light seemed to increase his strength tenfold at this moment, and directly bounced this person away.

"What happened?"

The little loach was a little confused about the current situation, could it be that he had the aura of a king on his body, and he was shocked and injured this person?

After being shocked and flying out for dozens of miles, the monk slowly floated in the void, and the expression on his face was slightly distorted.

Ugly black lines proliferated and spread wildly on his body, but no matter how he used his Buddha power, it was difficult to get rid of it.

"I'm still wondering how big a fish I can catch this time, but it turns out that you're here, the most victorious king bodhisattva. It's a pity for this bait. ”

"Hahaha, how does this disastrous taste like? But you Buddhism people made it, as a Buddhist senior, you just taste one or two. ”

The void in front of Qiu Ping distorted slightly, and a figure with a pitch-black body slowly walked out.

But it's Hei Zhenjun.

He was smiling, but there was no smile on his face.

And the little loach on the side is full of question marks.

"Fishing? What fishing? Who is the bait? It can't be me. One by one, you always like to take fish to fish, is it interesting? ”

The monk didn't say a word, just tried his best to dispel the calamity around him.

Although he is immortal, these negative calamities are extremely stubborn, and it will take a long time for him to get rid of them.

But in this current environment, the enemy can't tolerate his safe refining.

These Shinto people are really insidious and cunning, and they actually lay out the body of this little loach.

"Although the bait was wasted a little, I finally caught a Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands, and it can be regarded as a return to the capital."

As soon as his words fell, the sky became completely dark, and the light between heaven and earth seemed to be completely sucked away, leaving only the purest black.

Reckless ice field, plunged into eternal night.

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