The blue streamer pierced through the sky, becoming the brightest light of hope in the darkness that swept through the sky. It was Wang Ping who had already helped Tang Mengyan recover her body, and without waiting for the consumed mana to recover, she rushed into the sky with the sword, wanting to prevent the liberation of the power of reincarnation in the Netherworld's body.

"Wang Ping, since the first time the deity saw you, he felt that you had great potential, and in time you would become an immortal. However, the deity still underestimated your ability! If you had known that today, when you were in the southern frontier in the past, the deity would have killed you no matter what. But I never thought that now you already have the strength to be on an equal footing with the deity!" The words of the Netherworld God were full of bone-chilling killing intent, and it had already risen above the sky and began to continuously liberate the power of reincarnation in the body!

"Heavenly Demon Venerable, let it go, isn't the time spent in the Purple Immortal Heavenly Stone for a hundred years enough to make you turn back? Wang Ping's sword soared into the air, shuttling through the black mist that covered the sky, but in his words, he hoped that this former old enemy could let go of his obsession and get out of this endless sea of suffering.

"This is the last battle between you and me. "Inside the Nether God's body, a familiar voice came from within. Wang Ping, who was approaching in the void, not only smiled gloomily, but also clenched the divine sword Ling Tianshuang. What happened a hundred years ago, now he will not let the past repeat itself. He had to go all out to make a break with the Heavenly Demon Venerable and the Nether God he hated to the bone marrow. This is also what he wants to accomplish after he decided to open the Purple Immortal Heaven Replenishing Stone Seal.

In the past, Wang Ping was just the younger generation in the cultivation realm. But in the end, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the world. Every time he had a confrontation with the Heavenly Demon Venerable, it had ended in failure. The ghost cave in southern Xinjiang, the top of a thousand pagodas, and the Beiming sea area. The battles with the Heavenly Demon Venerable again and again left behind painful wounds. Today, Wang Ping is no longer the ignorant teenager. He is a reincarnation realm powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, and he will never lose this battle!

"Come on, Heavenly Demon Venerable, let's have a good fight!"

Wang Ping laughed arrogantly, changing his usual calm and solemn. I saw that above him, the blue and black and white mana luster no longer rose, but transformed into an inky black like the Nether God. Under the blessing of this aura, the aura of Wang Ping, who was holding the divine sword Ling Tianshuang and standing proudly in the sky, suddenly became eerie and terrifying.

And the Wukuan Zen Master and Lu Yang below had already opened their mouths, and they were both shocked to look at Wang Ping, who seemed to be the living demon king. This kind of Wang Ping is still the same as they have never seen before. However, his aura, like the previously demonized and transformed Nethergod before, was rising sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it reached an extremely terrifying level!

"What Wang Ping is in charge of is also a demonic transformation...... "The Zen master has practiced for thousands of years, and the mana is everywhere, and all the laws in the world are in his heart." So at a glance, I could see the transformation that took place at this time above Wang Ping's body. However, he felt that Wang Ping's demonic transformation was more profound and unknown. It's as if he is on the edge of an abyss, and he can't see through how profound his realm is. Moreover, the Zen Master of Wukuan unexpectedly discovered that Wang Ping had actually restrained the violent thoughts of the demons in his heart under the state of demonic transformation, that is, he could completely control this power!

"What a demon, you can actually turn the power of the demon for your own use, Wang Ping, Wang Ping, you really surprise the deity!"

Seeing this, the Netherworld God couldn't help but sigh deeply. A hundred years have passed, and now the boy who was defeated by his hands has grown to a point where he can't reach it. Just looking at Wang Pingshi's demonic transformation, he knew that he would definitely lose the battle with Wang Ping today. However, he is the Heavenly Demon Venerable, the Heavenly Demon Venerable whose path no one can resist him!

The Heavenly Demon Venerable's mind manipulated the body of the Netherworld, and the hundred-zhang demon body slowly shrunk, and in the end, he became a man with a black underworld flame all over his body. And an evil demon mark was imprinted on his forehead. The Heavenly Demon Venerable's messy hair fluttered in the wind, and with a wave of his hand, a dark black four-foot long sword was grabbed by him. The Ancient Divine Soldier Hell Soul Sword, capable of devouring the life force of the slashed enemy!

"Use this posture to defeat you again......"

Wang Ping's eyes were cold, and he took the lead in launching an offensive. When the divine sword Ling Tianshuang rose up and cut through the sky, Wang Ping's whole person at this time seemed to be one with the divine sword in his hand, the kind of indomitable sharpness and the all-encompassing momentum. It is true that he has reached the highest level of sword use. But the Heavenly Demon Venerable who had changed into a human form was also not afraid, and he also turned into a dark black streamer flame, flying for hundreds of miles in the void, directly hitting Wang Ping's sword blade!

At this time, these two worldly powers, who can be called the strongest in heaven and earth, clashed at first glance, but did not choose to use their strongest spell skills to fight, but first used the most basic sword skills to win. Because top-notch martial arts and immortal techniques take a long time to accumulate strength. Therefore, fighting with this most swift and practical sword technique is the most convenient and best way to win. Lu Yang watched this battle, and unintentionally, it was also in the entanglement of these two that he learned many things that he had never understood.

The Prison Soul Sword turned into a black light flying up and down, and Wang Ping's ice-blue divine sword Ling Tianshuang constantly collided with each other, Wang Ping and the Netherworld God fought against each other in the sky, and with a movement of his mind, the long sword took off his hand, and with a finger of the sword, the divine sword Ling Tianshuang turned into a fierce blue ice light, which exploded directly at a speed that could barely keep up with the naked eye, and stabbed into the chest of the Heavenly Demon Venerable in the blink of an eye!

The mysterious black light above the body of the Heavenly Demon Venerable flickered, and he moved back incredibly for an extremely long distance, avoiding Wang Ping's sword, and his body slanted over, like an autumn goose flying in the sky. The direct person followed the sword, and as the gap of Wang Pingfei's sword turned into a dark black divine light, he stabbed away. What many people don't know is that the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Demon Venerable is also unparalleled in the world. If the kendo he practiced can be traced back to its roots, it is in the same vein as Wang Ping. So as to know the gap in Wang Ping's swordsmanship.

Seeing the Heavenly Demon Venerable approaching him, Wang Ping smiled indifferently, but he didn't mess up at all, and with a move, the divine sword Ling Tianshuang that had escaped suddenly flew away into frost, and then condensed out again in Wang Ping's hands. Directly collided with the Heavenly Demon Venerable's Prison Soul Ancient Sword head-on, the cold light flew, the black qi scattered, and the two of them were shocked away by the powerful mana turbulence at the same time. No one had the slightest advantage.

"Stygian Flame Breaks the Sky!"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of the Heavenly Demon Venerable's mouth, and his palm gently brushed the jet-black blade of the Hell Soul Sword, and suddenly, a large area of black flame swirled around this evil ancient sword. Jumping away, stepping on the sky and clouds in the distance, Wang Ping, who slipped upside down, slashed out the black flame churning divine sword in his palm, the mana of this sword was so strong that it had already split the surrounding space, making the sky above a distorted one. It seems that this move is far beyond the strength of the Divine Domain Martial Technique!

"Immortal slashing tricks. ”

Wang Ping's body continued to retreat along with the oncoming wind, and it was also condensing the sword intent and power like a mountain and a sea. Above the divine sword Ling Tianshuang, there were also ethereal immortal winds flying, Lu Yang saw with the naked eye, Wang Ping's sword blade was radiant, and the divine light that emerged was still stretching, forming a hundred-foot-long sword blade of light. Brother Shenjian Heng directly faced the Heavenly Demon Venerable and slashed out. But seeing that the fairy wind was rising, it was like all the heavenly gods, all of them were blessing and helping Wang Ping in his sword. This trick of slaying immortals, the sword is out, and the demons and demons will be killed!

The Heavenly Demon Venerable showed a fanatical smile, and the Prison Soul Ancient Sword in his hand was also surging with evil light, directly colliding with Wang Ping's Divine Sword Ling Tianshuang. The figures of the two circled in the sky, their swords striking each other, and a huge and incomparably large mana directly showed its powerful power in the wildest state in the sky. Under the blow, a roar and explosion were heard within 10,000 miles, and a torrent of blue and black mana rushed straight into the sky. At the end of the fierce wind and evil qi, the figures of the two turned into two divine lights at the same time, constantly colliding at an astonishing speed in the sky, and every time they clashed, they shook the earth and trembled endlessly.

In the sea of flowers, Ruoli and Zhao Ying were concerned about Wang Ping's safety, and rushed out at the same time. But I saw a woman in a plain white dress, she held her heart in her palms, and was praying for her husband. At this time, the three women of peerless elegance held the most important man to them at the same time, and they only hoped that Wang Ping could return victoriously, accompany them, grow old together, and see the splendid prosperity of the world.

At the same time, in the sky, the battle between the two that shocked the Three Realms was gradually approaching white heat. At this time, at the feet of the Heavenly Demon Venerable, he was driving a Netherworld Divine Dragon whose entire body was transformed by black flames. And at Wang Ping's feet, he was driving an ice dragon that generated electricity. The condensation of this mana into such a divine dragon that seemed to exist as if it were real had really reached the point of reaching the pinnacle. But seeing the Heavenly Demon Venerable and Wang Ping fighting in the sky, below, there was a fierce battle between the ice dragon and the fire dragon. Scales fly, minions dance. Ice and fire intersect, claws and scales fight together. It's shocking and terrifying.

The two were entangled with each other, and after fighting for a quarter of an hour, the fierce collision of the power of reincarnation had begun from the previous contest between mana and martial arts. Wang Ping's power of reincarnation is the image of the universe. It is composed of yin and yang. The Heavenly Demon Venerable, on the other hand, had an evil inky aura, which was colder than the sinister aura at the bottom of the Lethe River. was able to compete with Wang Ping's Qiankun Law and was undefeated, but seeing the sword qi and the mana, the mana roared. In the distant sky, the battle like a god's wrath is in full swing.

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