In the jade tablet.

Lu Xiangtian saw Chen Ping going up again, and said excitedly:

"It's coming, it's coming, the final Armageddon is coming."

Liang Sheng glanced at Lu Xiangtian and sneered:

"Judging by your expression, do you want Chen Ping to win? Can you live if Chen Ping wins? ”

Lu Xiangtian's face was distorted, and he laughed:

"Do you think that if the Ascension Immortal Valley wins, I will be able to live?"

He sneered and looked at Liang Sheng:

"Didn't you ask me why I was planning Chen Ping for the sake of some resources in the Yuanying realm? The old man can tell you now that it is not at all. ”

His eyes turned over the river, and the angry waves almost hit the shore:

"Do you think that as long as we really do what the immortal lord explained to the Ascending Immortal Valley, the immortal lord will really reward us and treat us as human beings?"

"You think the fairy lord is a good person?"

"Do you think that the elixirs that the Immortal Lord gave me can really help us soar to the upper realm?"

Lu Xiangtian said a series of questions in one breath, but it was not a question.

Liang Sheng was shocked when he heard this: "What do you mean?" ”

"Phew, fairy lord?" Brother Deer took a sip:

"The pills that the immortal lord gave me are not really the pills that helped me and wait for my ascension at all, my Lu family has a special method, so I accidentally discovered that one of the Gu Zun who was claimed to have successfully ascended by the Ascension Immortal Valley did not ascend."

"I originally thought that Gu Zun just fell when he ascended, and Ascension Immortal Gu didn't want to hurt everyone's confidence, so he claimed that he had successfully ascended."

"But I found through a series of clues that it was not the failure of the ascension at all, but that his primordial spirit was devoured, devoured alive."

"At the beginning, I was shocked by my discovery, thinking that I had made a mistake and thinking too much."

"But then I found out that the medicine that the immortal lord gave us was not an elixir to help ascension at all, but an elixir that changed the characteristics of our primordial gods, others might think that this was just to optimize our primordial gods and increase the possibility of success in ascension."

"I've been exploring for hundreds of years and found that no, it's not about optimizing the primordial god at all, but about transforming the primordial god so that the primordial god is more suitable for being devoured."

"Just imagine, who has the ability to devour alive the primordial gods of the top cultivators in the human realm such as me?"

"You mean the Immortal Lord?" Liang Sheng was shocked.

Brother Deer sneered:

"Who else but him?"

"I don't dare to say that all the Ascending Immortal Valley fellow Daoists in the Ascension Spirit Realm have been devoured, but I'm sure those colleagues who have transformed the Yuan Shen quite well are not the same as without exception."

This. What does this have to do with your plot against Chen Ping? Liang Sheng was puzzled.

The deer snorted coldly to the sky:

"Chen Ping was just an accident."

"What I need is not Chen Ping, but the Dugu family."

"I am close friends with Dugu Ancestor, I used to go to the Dugu family often, and I found by chance that the Dugu family has a clear spring, and that clear spring is the reason why the Dugu family has never stopped inheriting the Yuanying for so many years, but this is still not attractive to me, the Yuanying resource is only."

"But then I found out that the spring water could actually delay the speed at which my Yuan Shen was transformed by the Immortal Lord Pill."

"I originally wanted to eat the Dugu family and swallow that spring water alone, but the exclusive family has a certain relationship with the Ascension Immortal Valley, and I am worried about attracting the attention of the valley master."

"Chen Ping's appearance is just an excuse."

He sneered and turned his head to look at Liang Sheng, and snorted coldly:

"Now you know why I want to help the Dugu family calculate Chen Ping, right?"

"Tut-tut, I was trapped here by Chen Ping for my own fate, but it's you, tsk, I thought it was for the Ascension Immortal Valley, well, that's right, it was indeed for the Ascension Immortal Valley. It's a pity that the immortal lord you believe in is bent on devouring your primordial gods. ”

"Hehe, how sarcastic."

"That's it. Are you too embarrassed to laugh at me? ”

The deer spat into the sky.

Fart's Ascension Valley.

The Valley of the Devourers is pretty much the same.

At this time, he suddenly saw Liang Sheng grinning:

"It turns out that you are still a smart person, and you know a lot."

How awkward it sounded like this, Brother Lu was stunned for a moment, and then found that Liang Sheng had an intriguing smile on his face.

It was a sarcastic laugh.

What's even more terrifying is that he suddenly felt that Liang Sheng's breath seemed a little familiar.

Suddenly my heart was horrified:

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that someone would be able to get to this level today."

"At this level, the old man came in person."

At this moment, Zhao Xichen in the dojo laughed and flew up.

"Lao Zhao, you"

"What's wrong? The rules don't say you can't make substitutions. Only allow you to keep changing people in the Immortal League? I can't change the people who are guarding the Immortal Valley? Zhao Xichen's robe agitated.

This level is the level of combat power duel.

The Ascending Immortal Valley's side was previously fought by the Mo family's brothers and sisters, and on the Ascending Immortal Valley's side, there was a monk who overcontrolled dozens of evil souls.

This time, the valley lord had to fight in person.

However, there is no violation of the rules, after all, the Zhuxian League can also choose any suitable monk to enter the level.

"Shameless, this is because I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on, so I will replace people on the spot."

"What is the strength of the surname Zhao? No one has ever seen him do it himself. ”

"I don't know the strength, but I heard that the old thing is the person who has direct contact with the immortals, and I don't know how many opportunities the immortals have in hand, this is the most terrifying. Dog thing, actually on the field in person. ”

"Chen Daoyou has passed four levels in a row, and my physical function is probably not good."

“.”

The crowd could only be angry.

There is no other way.

Zhao Xichen didn't pay attention to these remarks at all, he stood on a cornice of Qiong Tower, his robe flew over, and looked at Chen Ping opposite:

"Chen Xiaoyou is good, Anhai's old thing is smart, he hid you to the end, and let others figure out the rules and the strength of the other party for you in advance, hehe, a good abacus."

Finally, I can't help it, right?

"Overrated." Chen Ping sneered, also standing on the cornice, looking at the person in front of him.

Finally this moment has come.

Chen Ping is much lazy to talk nonsense, and gets straight to the point:

"Since it's a different person, do the rules need to change?"

"The same is still the old rule, no matter the means, no matter the auxiliary Dao device, no matter any pill, all of them will be used until one party admits defeat." Zhao Xichen said with a smile.

"Okay, let's get started."

Chen Ping took the lead in attacking, holding a talisman pen and drawing talismans in the air.

A talisman formed in an instant, suddenly became larger, and swept towards Zhao Xichen.

This is no ordinary talisman.

It is a full-level talisman drawn under the condition of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword that is left in the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

Specialized in delusion.

It is specially used to unlock the talisman of Zhao Xichen's true face.

"Wow!"

One by one, the silver needles broke away from the talisman and galloped in, the air was torn, the space was almost distorted, and the air flow made a "hissing" sound.

Some falsehoods are impossible to hide.

Zhao Xichen sneered, the robe agitated, retreated a few feet in succession, galloped to the top of another roof, chopped it off, and a tile on the roof suddenly flew up.

It turned into a big bird with wings spread.

"Bang!"

The silver needle shot out, and the big bird was annihilated in an instant.

Zhao Xichen's face changed at this time, and he retreated again and again, during which several punches were punched, and when the silver needle disappeared, he had to withdraw from Laoyuan.

"Okay."

"It's really strong."

"The old man is underestimating you after all."

Zhao Xichen took a few steps forward, and he was about to punch out, but he stopped suddenly, because another talisman was galloping.

This time it's not one, it's two.

"Oh, that's interesting."

Zhao Xichen retreated, and at the same time lifted the hem of the robe with one hand, constantly disturbing and circling, and the robe swirled in circles to form a piece of linen in front of him, constantly turbulent out.

Under the collision, there was a 'hiss' sound of silver needles piercing through the linen.

His face turned cold.

That sackcloth was one of the top treasures in his hand, and it couldn't stop the silver needle.

There is something strange about this silver needle.

Seems to be aimed at me.

Zhao Xichen roared, and burst back in the dense silver needle cracks, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Woo, hoo, ding!"

Zhao Xichen, who withdrew from the crack, touched his face, and actually drew a small blood mark, and couldn't help but shake the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were about to split.

"Let's show the prototype."

Chen Ping drew a few more talismans, and the damage of this kind of talisman to the monk was not much, and the focus was on breaking the delusion.

The denser the silver needles, the better, not giving Zhao Xichen a chance to rest at all.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

“.”

Zhao Xichen took a few steps back, and couldn't help but touch his face again, with a few more scratches.

And the scratches are getting bigger.

Zhao Xichen realized something, and suddenly became restless, constantly scratching his face with both hands, and making a "no, no, no" sound on his mouth.

But the scratches on his face continued to grow.

His face began to distort.

The body also began to change.

Immediately, with a 'bang', a new-looking monk appeared on the cornice.

Zhao Xichen took a breath, and when his new appearance was all revealed, he became a lot calmer.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he looked at Chen Ping in the distance with a smile:

"What kind of talisman is this?"

Chen Ping did not answer him, but said:

"Those followers of the Ascension Valley haven't seen your true face yet, right? They should never have imagined that the valley lord they often saw was the immortal lord they regarded as gods. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the dojo was in an uproar.

Especially in the camp of Shengxian Valley, there is even more discussion.

However, Zhao Xichen was calm and calm, and he still stood with his hands in his hands, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, until Chen Ping said again:

"Right? Zhao Changxing. ”

Zhao Xichen's face changed instantly, and he narrowed his narrow eyes to look at Chen Ping.

Then he laughed:

"Oh? And if you guessed? ”

Chen Ping said lightly:

"If your doppelganger can come to the human realm, won't you allow the clones of other spiritual realm monks to come to the human realm?"

"Someone once told me that Zhao Changxing would never let me pass the customs easily, and that person said that Zhao Changxing would definitely stop him in the end, and now is the last showdown."

"Since this is the case, then you must be Zhao Changxing."

"Hmph." Zhao Changxing looked up to the sky and sneered: "The Wuwei faction keeps claiming that the monks of their own faction have never violated the lower realm, and now it seems that they are also selling their reputations. ”

Zhao Changxing did not delve into this, but said:

"Now that you know the identity of this immortal, this immortal really wants to know, how do you break the level?"

"The seven-star Longyuan sword you use is the sword that this immortal once used, and the sword intent you cultivated is the sword intent that this immortal once cultivated, you are the shadow of this immortal, and you will always live in the shadow of this immortal."

"You, how do you win me?"

At the same time, in the dojo.

"What? Zhao Xichen is from the spirit world? Is that the perennial enslaved immortal of the spirit realm? ”

"This damn dog thing, I didn't expect to be the prototype of Chen Daoyou today."

"Hey, but it's also a big trouble now, since it's from the spirit world, how can it be that my human world monk can contend with? It's not a fair game. ”

"Yes, there are rules."

"UNITA Lord? Is there a statute in the rules of the competition that no one from the spirit world is allowed to participate? ”

An Hai's face darkened.

He didn't expect that someone from the spirit world would directly participate in the competition, what else is this competition?

Previously, it was clearly stated that people from the spiritual realm could not participate in the competition.

"Zhao Changxing, this is not the case, as a person from the spirit world, you are not qualified to fight." An Hai shouted.

Most of the others didn't dare to agree, after all, there was an immortal in the spirit realm on the other side.

So much so that the scene was inappropriately silent for two breaths.

Until, a female voice broke the silence: "Yes, the rule of Ascension Immortal Valley is bad first, and it should be judged to lose." ”

This sound came from Guan Huancai, who was not very bold.

"That's right, rules are rules, and you can't break them as a person in the spirit world." Baili Xianling shouted after that.

"The victory or defeat is clear, and the Shengxian Valley loses." The poor Biyuan fairy, who has always spoken little, had such a loud voice.

"The victory or defeat is clear, and the Shengxian Valley loses." Fairy Akiyama shouted after that.

"The victory or defeat is clear, and the Shengxian Valley loses." Xu Liang shouted.

"The victory or defeat is clear, and the Shengxian Valley loses." Ji Xiuyuan shouted.

“.”

Then more and more people shouted out, and those who were timid and didn't dare to anger the immortals before, seeing that someone shouted out and was not slapped to death, they suddenly became bold and shouted.

Then came the dome ruins.

"The victory or defeat is clear, and the Shengxian Valley loses."

"The victory or defeat is clear, and the Shengxian Valley loses."

“.”

For a time, everyone was united, and the sound was louder than the other.

In the sky above Qiong Tower, Zhao Changxing slashed his kick, and the air ripples suddenly swept out, covering the entire dojo.

Many of the monks covered their ears at once.

The shouting stopped abruptly.

Zhao Changxing was light and light, and he didn't care.

Standing with a negative hand:

"Just be an immortal and break the rules."

"This game is considered a defeat in the Immortal Valley. But this fight still has to be fought, Ben Xian and Chen Ping have a personal vendetta, but this one is a personal vendetta. ”

"After this battle, the Zhuxian League can still send people to cross the catastrophe and bombard the Qionglou, as long as the Qionglou is opened, the Zhuxian League will win this holy war."

"Oh, by the way, there is only one place in the Zhuxian League, you have to find a monk who is more powerful than the fifth Rusong."

This is simply a rogue statement.

Knowing that only Chen Ping had a chance to go on the side of the Zhuxian League, now Zhao Changxing, as a person from the spirit realm, wanted to stop Chen Ping at this time.

If Chen Ping loses this game.

Even if the fourth level is considered to be the victory of the Zhuxian League, then who can blast open Qionglou?

Who can do what even the fifth Rusong can't do?

Say there's still a slot?

Even a hundred more places will not help.

Now it's not what it used to be, at the beginning, everyone's confidence was gone, their faith collapsed, and even when Chen Ping won the first level, everyone only felt a bad breath, and they didn't think that Chen Ping could win this holy war alone.

But when Chen Ping won the second and third games one after another, many people began to fantasize that Chen Ping could fight all the way.

Until this holy war is won.

They no longer pay attention to the logic of 'one person can't have so many things', they put aside reason, just passionate, and rely on emotion to hope that Chen Ping will fight to the end.

And now, there are people who want to kill their hopes.

"Zhao Changxing, even if you and Chen Xiaoyou have a personal vendetta, you should sit down and talk slowly after the holy war, instead of fighting at this moment." An Hai said loudly.

"Presumptuous." Zhao Changxing was furious:

"Are you teaching Ben Xian to do things? Benxian can take revenge whenever he wants to find an enemy, and he needs you to talk a lot? ”

Zhao Changxing stroked his beard and stood up:

"This immortal doesn't take advantage of you."

"For the sake of fairness, the old man only uses eight layers of skill throughout the whole process, and is limited to using no more than ten spiritual treasures, and solves the battle within thirty breaths."

With that, he turned his index finger and pressed it on his acupuncture points, and a circle of red vortices suddenly appeared on the six acupuncture points on his body.

That's the sign of sealing the acupuncture points.

These six acupuncture points can indeed only exert six layers of power, which is a common sense that all monks know.

Chen Ping squinted, Zhao Changxing could hear the sound of the outside world, but he couldn't hear it.

But judging from everyone's mouths and Zhao Changxing's reply, he probably knew what he was talking about.

Chen Ping knew very well that a battle with Zhao Changxing was inevitable, and there was no point in bothering about it.

It's not that Zhao Changxing really has any hatred, but Zhao Changxing will never allow anyone to subvert the Ascension Immortal Valley, and if he wants to take advantage of the way to ascend here, Zhao Changxing will definitely stop him.

It's as simple as that.

Before Chen Ping could speak, he saw Zhao Changxing's robe shake:

"Since you are their hope, then Ben Xian will let them watch this hope fall to the ground."

"Let you know what is the power of immortals, what is called the insignificance of ants, and let you know what is called the grasshopper shaking the tree and not being able to do it."

Zhao Changxing jumped high, curled up with one foot, and fell down heavily.

The moment one foot stomped on the roof, countless tiles rose into the air.

Chen Ping was also unambiguous, and directly took the ultimate move - the Divine Chaos Judgment Sword.

"Wow!"

A great sword galloped through the clouds, tearing the air apart, distorting the space, and whining the air.

The sword intent covers the entire Heavenly Ladder.

Zhao Changxing sneered, his robe agitated, retreated a few feet in succession, and galloped to the eaves of another roof.

"Huh, sword intent?"

"With the sword that this immortal can't look down on, the sword intent abandoned by the immortal is cultivated, and he actually wants to rely on this trick to defeat the immortal, and he is a fool."

"This immortal shows you the true sword intent."

"Useless sword, go!"

Zhao Changxing roared, and a slender sword flew out suddenly, he was also the strongest sword he used, and the shadow of a little monk could be faintly seen in the slender sword, which was the machine spirit urging the long sword.

The word 'useless' came to mind.

Useless sword, all hostile forces are useless in front of this sword.

The useless sword suddenly became larger, and it continued to rise into the air, with a devastating aura, and the aura obviously suppressed the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

In the sky, a sword gallops upwards, and a sword quickly plunges downward. The top-down situation was obviously easier to dominate, but the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword was too weak in this devastating duel.

"Hahahaha, this. It's sword intent. ”

Zhao Changxing laughed.

In the dojo, many monks were uncontrollably afraid, and some Jindan and Yuanying monks even knelt down in an instant.

It was not voluntary, but an uncontrollable feeling of 'surrender' in the heart.

This is a sword of immortals.

An unbeatable sword.

"Poof!" Xu Liang spit out a mouthful of blood, not only Xu Liang, but the majestic sword intent made countless people in the dojo feel difficult to breathe.

Ji Xiuyuan hurriedly grabbed Xu Liang's shoulder with one hand, and a breath of breath entered Xu Liang's body, only to stabilize his body that was about to fall.

Mo Xiao glanced down at his sword, and the sword spirit in the sword actually curled up in the corner of the sword.

Ay.

The cultivators of the human realm, in the sword of immortals, still seem too slim and too weak.

An Hai's eyes were full of sorrow.

Countless people bowed their heads.

With this sword, Chen Daoyou was either killed or wounded.

Mo Wai silently took out the plate of pills in his cuffs again.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided, the sky changed color, the air distorted instantly, and the turbulent aura lifted off the roofs of Qionglou one by one, turning into powder in an instant.

"Click!"

It was the sound of a sword cracking.

"Wait, it's the 'useless sword' that has cracked, and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword is intact."

"No, no?"

"Look at it, the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword is still galloping down quickly with a useless sword, and the useless sword is really useless."

"My God, Chen Daoyou is hard, why is Chen Daoyou so hard?"

"What a majestic sword intent, the sword intent of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword is still climbing, and the useless sword has been completely suppressed."

"Hahaha, Chen Dao is friendly."

"Phew, it's nothing if it's a sword for an immortal."

"Okay." An Hai shook his fist heavily.

With this sword intent alone, Chen Daoyou is afraid that he can beat me ten at a time. Mo Xiao twitched.

Fairy Bi Yuan's pale face showed a trace of blood, excited blood.

Princess Huahua subconsciously clamped her legs.

"No, it can't be." Zhao Changxing was shocked.

Obviously, he sensed that the sword intent of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword just now was not as majestic as his, why was this happening?

Suddenly, he figured it out.

Chen Ping may have concentrated the sword intent to a high degree, so that all the overflowing sword intent was retracted, so that the sword intent carried by the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword was far inferior to the useless sword.

The high concentration is naturally to increase the strength of the force.

But the question is, where did Chen Ping get such a strong sword intent?

This is obviously a sword intent that a cultivator in the human realm cannot do!

Zhao Changxing himself is a sword cultivator, although he is a clone, he is also a much stronger existence than most half-step immortal realm cultivators, but his sword intent is completely inferior to Chen Ping.

I'm afraid it's only six or seven percent of Chen Ping's sword intent.

This.

How can it be.

"Bang!"

After Zhao Changxing sacrificed two defensive treasures, he still flew upside down a few feet away, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

If Zhao Changxing had a total of ten bars of blood, this sword directly made him lose one bar.

"How did you do that?" Zhao Changxing's eyes were cracked.

Back then, after Liang Sheng's death, Chen Ping had entered his field of vision, but at that time, Chen Ping was only six layers of gods, and in his eyes he was just a speck of dust, which did not attract his attention at all.

At that time, he paid more attention to Anhai.

I didn't expect Chen Ping to grow into such a situation.

"Everyone in our village can do it, I am the weakest one, you can't do it, it's because you are too weak." Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword fell from the sky again, suddenly becoming larger.

"Heh, come back, do you think this immortal has no means to deal with it?" Zhao Changxing sneered.

Zhao Changxing stomped his feet violently, and while retreating, countless tiles soared into the air, constantly gathering while galloping towards the big sword.

It was immediately gathered into a scabbard.

The scabbard rose into the air.

The moment it touched the big sword, it was completely attached to the big sword, and the big sword was sheathed.

At that moment, with a loud 'boom', the scabbard and the great sword disappeared at the same time.

"Hahaha, how?"

Zhao Changxing shouted arrogantly, but immediately after, he saw the big sword roaring again.

His face turned cold.

Because this time, it was not only the sword above the head that came, but also the front and back.

Three identical swords, and the sword intent of each one is as majestic as the sword intent just now.

Zhao Changxing hurriedly sacrificed the scabbard, but he could only sacrifice one scabbard at a time.

I had to grit my teeth and throw out a few spirit treasures again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Three loud bangs came, and Zhao Xichen burst back in the cracks of the explosion, and broke out in a cold sweat.

With this sword, the blood grid dropped one square again.

"How did you manage to be 'one technique into three swords'?"

One technique turns into three swords, and the sword and sword intent are not diminished.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

It's terrifying.

Chen Ping didn't answer, and stabbed out with a big sword again.

"You're looking for death!" Zhao Changxing's green muscles burst out, the acupuncture points of the six seals shook suddenly, the red vortex disappeared, and the seals were lifted.

Zhao Changxing completely ignored the following, "Shameless, didn't you say that you only use eight successes?" "Do immortals talk like farts? "Did you say that with your ass?" Say you regret it, you regret it? "Shameless old thief, don't you want your face at all? "Phew, shame on your ancestors. There was a lot of invective.

I saw Zhao Changxing roar angrily, a thin slice suspended in front of him, he banged his fists, and with a bang, the flakes turned into birds and beasts.

A bluebird hissed and soared into the air, and then its huge wings covered the sky and the sun, and it slammed its wings downward, enveloping Zhao Changxing.

Chen Ping's successive swords were as if they had been smashed into cotton, and they all disappeared.

"Go!"

Zhao Changxing roared angrily, and a spirit net flew towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping hit the spell with a few blows, and the net was unharmed.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

The immortal's means should not be underestimated, Chen Ping instantly retreated, and at the same time, a sword slashed out.

However, the net completely ignored the sword intent and became obscured, instantly enveloping Chen Ping below.

Then it quickly contracted, and Chen Ping was restrained in an instant.

The spiritual net continued to contract, and Chen Ping suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the scales of the holy body on his body made a "click" cracking sound.

Chen Ping was shocked, and immediately activated the aura of his whole body, bursting out with the strongest scales.

But it didn't explode all at once, but let the spirit net bind.

The stronger the binding power, the stronger the attack power of the spirit net.

The binding force cannot be rebounded.

But the attack power can.

A trace of fierce piercing power from the spirit net hit Chen Ping's flesh directly.

Not only the flesh, but more attack power passed through the flesh, directly hitting the primordial god, and the Nine Heavens Purple Ring was activated instantly.

Zhao Changxing in the distance originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he never wanted to suddenly feel a powerful attack force coming straight at him.

He was horrified, and he couldn't be more familiar with the attack power.

It's the attack power of his spirit net.

It actually reflects damage.

Stunned, he actually let his Yuan Shen be stirred for a moment, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly agitated his breath and threw out a piece of spiritual treasure to block it.

Hearing a piece of "Ten pieces, it's already ten spiritual treasures." "I've counted it for you, it's more than ten. "Don't you want to make a face? "You have lost all your identities as immortals. "Phew, you also deserve the surname Zhao? He ignored the insults.

He only had one idea now, to kill Chen Ping.

Attack with a spell at the same time.

"Click, click!"

Chen Ping saw that the scales on his body were broken, and realized that he could no longer be bound by the spirit net.

This is a move that kills 1,000 enemies and loses 800 of yourself.

The breath suddenly agitated.

"Bang."

The spirit net finally exploded, and at the same time, the scales on Chen Ping's body instantly broke dozens of pieces.

Only five out of ten scales remain.

'The treasures of the immortals are really strong. ’

Half of the scales were lost at once. ’

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and before he could react, Zhao Changxing's spells came one after another.

"It's really strong, even the Absolute Immortal Net can't withstand you."

"Then try the old man's magical powers."

"The essence of the sun and the moon, the stars in the sky, please help me." Zhao Changxing held the sky in one hand and looked up to the sky and roared.

The sky changed color in a few moments, one side was covered with dark clouds, the other side was blue sky and white clouds, the sun was shining brightly, and the moon appeared on the other side.

The sun and the moon shine together!

Not only that, but there were also stars in the sky.

The picture is strange and indescribable.

The sun, the moonlight, and the stars are all sprinkled together.

"Ding!" A crescent moon grew out of thin air not far above Chen Ping's head.

"Ding!" A round of red sun suddenly appeared in the distant void in front of Chen Ping.

"Ding!" A star appeared behind Chen Ping.

"Ding!."

More and more red suns, moons, and stars appear in the sky, densely packed.

"Ding!" Stars also appeared on Chen Ping's body.

Those red suns began to suck Chen Ping's yang energy, and Chen Ping bathed in the sucking of the red sun, and the scales made a 'click, click' sound again.

Those moons began to pull Chen Ping's primordial spirit, and the Nine Heavens Purple Ring was in turmoil.

The stars began to fly towards Chen Ping like raindrops.

It's too late, it's too fast, all of this happens almost within two breaths, which catches people off guard.

Chen Ping was overjoyed.

It's finally here.

After fighting for so long, I have been waiting for this magical power.

Then there will be another 'kill a thousand enemies, and lose eight hundred'.

Dojo.

Countless people witnessed Chen Ping's face becoming distorted under the sucking of the moon and the red sun.

The body began to tremble.

Although it could be seen that Chen Ping was constantly activating the defense layer, and at the same time, he was constantly playing spells to interfere with Zhao Changxing's power to attract the stars, it could also be seen that Chen Ping was indeed difficult to parry.

Chen Ping's aura was weakening, and the Yuan Shen was extracted again.

These are the obvious points that all the Transfiguration monks present can see.

"It's over, it's over."

"Now Chen Daoyou is really finished."

"If you continue to extract like this, Chen Ping will die sooner or later."

"Quick, tell Chen Daoyou to admit defeat, right?"

"What do you lose? Didn't you listen to the shameless immortal surnamed Zhao? This is not a competition, it is a personal grudge, how can you admit defeat? ”

"Then isn't Chen Ping dead?"

“.”

At the scene, everyone calmed their breath and watched the duel in Qionglou anxiously.

This time, they really felt the pressure of death.

It was the coercion of the immortals.

It was the coercion that these cultivators of the human world could not resist.

If they were worried about Chen Ping's failure in the first few levels, they were only worried about failure, because Chen Ping never showed extreme pain, trembling in the flesh, distorted face, and stirring of the spirit in the process of breaking the level.

But now, these have appeared.

On the other hand, Zhao Changxing is much more relaxed.

"A crack appeared in front of Chen Daoyou, constantly devouring the attack of the stars, but why didn't he devour the red sun and moon?"

"That is estimated to be Chen Daoyou's supernatural power, which may be the supernatural power of devouring attack spells. But the red sun and the crescent moon seem to be sucking Chen Daoyou, but in fact they are not sucking, but relying on the power of the sun and the moon to erode Chen Daoyou, which is not an attack spell in the real sense. ”

"Hey, isn't that difficult?"

"At this time, Qionglou is blocked, and I can't go up to help if I want to."

"Thirty breaths, thirty breaths, surnamed Zhao, when the time comes, if you still have a little bit of shame, you should stop."

"What's the point of you shouting that? This person's skin is thicker than the wall outside the dojo, and an immortal can't cut through his face with a sword, so how can he take care of thirty or thirty. ”

"I've never seen anyone so brazen."

"It's a pity Chen Daoyou."

“.”

In the dojo, Chen Ping silently counted the number of moons and red suns.

That's right.

This is the moment!

Chen Ping suddenly launched.

Zhao Changxing in the distance was startled, and suddenly felt his dantian tremble, and a long sword entered his dantian, and instantly stirred towards his Yuan Shen.

He was shocked.

hurriedly had a qi shield and flicked a small sword.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood gushed out.

The starry sky suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Changxing took a few steps back, his face turned pale, he guarded his dantian very tightly, because he knew Chen Ping's methods.

However, when his "Sun and Moon Encouragement" magic power was cast, every time the number of days and moons reached a certain proportion, his dantian shield would appear for a moment.

That vulnerability was small and short-lived.

This shortcoming is known to no one except himself.

How did Chen Ping know?

Even if you do, how do you do it? How do you accurately grasp that one in ten thousand moments?

"Poof!"

Zhao Changxing spat out another mouthful of blood.

This time, the dantian was damaged, causing his blood grid to drop by five squares, and his life became precarious.

Suddenly something came to his mind:

"Kina?"

"It's Lina, isn't it?"

"No, it's not right, it's not right, it's weak from Nai Yuanshen, and I don't have the ability to separate into the Nether."

He suddenly felt a huge shock in his heart:

"Before Rina returned to the spirit realm? Did you send Nai back to the spirit realm? Damn, shit. Damn Lina, he won't let me go even if he dies. ”

This huge shock made Zhao Changxing subconsciously protect his dantian wholeheartedly, and let the rest of his body subconsciously relax for a moment.

At this moment, Zhao Changxing felt another mouthful of blood about to gush out.

No, no.

It's not blood gushing.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, the blood and qi of the whole body surged, and the meridians were broken between one-tenth of a breath, and the blood and qi flowed backwards like a wild horse.

"Poof!"

A fountain of blood formed in an instant.

Immediately after, a huge green sword fell from the sky.

With a loud bang, Zhao Changxing's body collapsed, and the shattered remnant soul floated out, which was an extremely depressed appearance.

With this loud bang, there was silence in the dojo.

The silence of a falling pin can be heard.

It was silent for a full five breaths, and then a deafening cheer erupted.

"Chen Ping has won again."

"Win!"

"Win!!"

"Winning !!"

"Winning !!!!!!!"

All the suppressed emotions, all the aggrieved emotions, all the angry emotions, all turned into a simple single word at this moment - "Win!" ”

There is only one word, which can best vent emotions.

Some of them shouted the word with tears, and some of them shouted it with anger;

Some of them shouted this word with red eyes, and some shouted out this word with teary eyes;

Some stomped their feet and shouted the word, while others waved their arms to shout the word.

At the same time, this sentiment spread to the dome ruins, and became the chorus of tens of thousands of people.

Later history books recorded that the spiritual power fluctuations generated by this unison reached a sect dozens of miles away, ringing a big bell that no one in that sect had been able to ring for thousands of years.

It was a celebration that went down in history.

It is a great battle that will go down in history.

In this battle, an originally unknown monk of the human realm, after breaking through three levels in a row, killed the immortal of the upper realm with the power of ants in the fourth level.

This was the first time that a Nether Monk had defeated an Upper Realm Immortal in full view of everyone.

And the only time.

This battle gave the monks of the human realm unparalleled confidence in the trillions of years that followed, a confidence that my fate is up to me, a confidence that even the lowest monks had the confidence to fight for their own fate, and a confidence that as long as they worked hard, they could shake the tree.

Fairy Bi Yuan felt that her face was a little cold, and she reached out to touch it, only to find that she had already burst into tears.

She looked up at the man in the ladder.

Then he laughed stupidly.

Baili Xianling kept wiping her tears, and they kept flowing out, and she could never wipe them dry, but her face was full of a lovely smile.

Jia Zhongshu muttered to himself, "What kind of monster did I know back then?"

The autumn mountain fairy was stunned, if he could go to the spirit world, he must get to know Chen Daoyou.

Mo Xiao looked at Mo Crying blankly: "Sister, I think I know who the person in our family is who the person who pushed the show is, sister, go and collect the pill, don't be ashamed, oh, no, no need." ”

An Hai looked up at the sky, and an old face suddenly smiled, so bright, as bright as seeing the first rays of sunshine after months of rain.

In the ruins of the dome, the female cultivator sitting on the spiritual chair said softly: Master, the disciple knows where the meaning of the rest of his life is, and the disciple will spend his life to promote the spirit of Chen Daoyou and make the world full of hope again.

Not far away, a veiled Jindan nun looked at the spiritual chair nun "Senior, junior, junior is willing to follow the seniors in this life to spread the hope of Chen's seniors."

(End of chapter)