In the sky, mana danced wildly, and the wind howled. At this time, Wang Ping and the Heavenly Demon Venerable who had turned into a human form had already fought fiercely. Whether it is martial arts or Qimen immortal arts, both sides are powerful and inexplicable, and there is no difference between victory and defeat. And the final competition of this battle fell on the power of reincarnation between the two sides. Whoever has a deeper understanding of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao will defeat the enemy in front of him!

The two of them collected their blades, turned into streamers, and fought in the sky. Between Wang Ping's palms, a pair of black and white yin and yang fish rotated slightly, which was the strongest core of the power of reincarnation around Wang Ping's body. And in the fist of the Heavenly Demon Venerable, it was overflowing with an inky black purple-black aura, this power seemed to be able to devour and dissolve all changes, and Wang Ping's Qiankun power was entangled and collided with each other, both sides were in the struggle to consume a lot, and each other won and lost.

At this moment in this extremely dangerous battle, there is no room for the two sides to take advantage of it. All with the blessing of the powerful power of reincarnation, palm to palm, fist to fist. Hovering and fighting among the rolling ink clouds in the sky. In just a moment, they flew thousands of miles, and with Lu Yang's naked eye, they couldn't see how fast the two of them were showing.

The Heavenly Demon Venerable grinned gloomily, his figure was fluttering, he avoided the invisible sword qi called out by Wang Ping, and slapped it directly in front of him, and the power of black reincarnation erupted in both palms, almost enveloping Wang Ping's entire body at the bottom of his palm. And Wang Ping's body was slippery and straight like a fish swimming in water, twisting his body, avoiding a palm, and at the same time, his arm leaned out like lightning, and when he turned around, he grabbed the placket of the Heavenly Demon Venerable's chest, urging the huge mana in his body, and the two of them directly added their fists and feet in the sky, scuffling and falling towards the ground like a meteor!

I don't know how many punches they fought with each other in the sky, Wang Ping pressed the body of the Heavenly Demon Venerable and fell straight to the ground, only to see the streamer cracking, and the body of the Heavenly Demon Venerable was heavily thrown to the ground by Wang Ping, only to shake the surrounding within a hundred zhang, and the surface soil layer was cracked like a devil's claw. Immediately afterwards, the two people on the ground invariably slammed out a palm. The palms intersected, and the howling wind lifted up the dust and sand in the sky. In it, there was only a flash of divine light, and the two men disappeared again.

It turned out that Wang Ping didn't wait for the Heavenly Demon Venerable's palm to be old, and directly recited the mantra, and the wind howled, blowing on the earth, and the body of the Heavenly Demon Venerable was rolled up into the air again, and he also took off with the wind, and the handprint changed, and suddenly there were ten thousand flying swords in the air, and the momentum was extremely huge, and it stabbed towards the Heavenly Demon Venerable who was at a loss!

The Heavenly Demon Venerable was in the midst of a strong wind, but he was also in danger. I saw him wave out his sleeve robe and throw it fiercely at the outside world. Suddenly, the dark black mana burst out, and the ten thousand flying swords near the body were all shaken into scattered fairy winds. No immortal sword could hurt his body. However, after fighting for so long, the Heavenly Demon Venerable only felt that his mana was becoming more and more insufficient.

He has a lot of unspeakable secrets. Although the Nether God is one with him, he has to devote a part of his mana to suppress the violent thoughts of the Nether God in his body at all times. If your mana is too weak, then the one who occupies this body may be the spiritual thoughts that belong to the Nether God. He didn't want to lose to Wang Ping, and he didn't want his will to be manipulated by the evil god dormant in his body. This time, no matter what, the Heavenly Demon Venerable will completely kill Wang Ping!

"Come on, Wang Ping, let's decide the winner with one move!"

The Heavenly Demon Venerable was decisive in encounters with things, and he had always been resolute and resolute, and he would not choose to continue to consume with Wang Ping at this time, just because he felt the gradual lack of mana in his body. Therefore, he wanted to mobilize all his mana to have a final showdown with Wang Ping. This is the decision that seems to be the right one at the moment. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he instantly separated his mana, suppressed the restless divine thoughts of the Netherworld God, and immediately dispatched all the reincarnation power in his body. This time, he must completely defeat Wang Ping and let darkness and death cover the earth again!

"I'm going to win anyway. Wang Ping stepped on the void and smiled indifferently, this time he did not rely on the powerful power of the divine sword Ling Tianshuang. Instead, he slowly sank down and mobilized the power of Qiankun that was dormant in his body. But I saw an ancient and mysterious aura that quietly spread out in Wang Ping's body. That feeling, as if the current Wang Ping has become one with the whole world, what a profound cultivation realm this is!

Seeing this scene, the Zen Master Wuqu couldn't help but smile with relief. He didn't know how many years he had been cultivating, and in the end, now he had to admit that he was old. Although he had already achieved the immortal and immortal body, it was difficult for him to enter the boundless Heavenly Dao. At this time, Wang Ping's cultivation has surpassed that of the Zen Master without Suffering, who is also cultivating to be a mystery. This made him not only sigh, but also the depth of the Heavenly Dao and the breadth of the Mystic Law. Although he has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, he is still as small as a speck of dust in front of the Endless Heavenly Dao.

Yin and Yang are the program of the Great Dao, and all things in heaven and earth are born according to them. So anything tangible in the world, something intangible. Both can be divided into yin and yang. Yin contains yang, and yang contains yin. However, the yin is full of yang, and the yang is full of yin. This kind of wonderful way is far from being able to be comprehended by very many people. At this time, Wang Ping used the method of Yin and Yang to use the strongest martial arts he created when he realized reincarnation!

"Between heaven and earth, people are also heaven and earth. Such a deep and indescribable realm, he really did it. Seeing this scene, the Zen Master of Wukuan not only sighed. At that time, from the moment he saw Wang Ping for the first time on the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, the Zen master who lived in seclusion in the beautiful landscape and comprehended Buddhism saw through his life.

At the beginning, Wang Ping was still a teenager who was ignorant of the long road of the world. But he never thought that after hundreds of years of time, he would be able to come this far on the road of cultivation. It can be described as a unique stream path. In the heavens and the earth today, there may not be any monks who have created it in this way. Maybe Lu Yang will be like this, but his cultivation is still weak, and the future is still unknown.

"Little friend Lu Yang, I want to borrow your two 'Heavenly Artifacts' for use!" Between heaven and earth, Wang Ping's voice like an oracle came, and when he heard this, Lu Yang immediately stopped watching the battle situation. The immortal qi gushed out behind him, and eight brilliant sword wings shot out from his back at the same time, stepping on the ground under his feet, instantly moving the floating light shadow to the extreme level he could currently reach. The whole person's body rushed to Wang Ping's direction at full speed!

"It's not good, that young man is weird!" Hearing Wang Ping's words, the Heavenly Demon Venerable couldn't help but be shocked. His previous attention was all focused on the Zen Master of Wukuan. But he didn't notice the young man who only had the Xuanyin Realm. But when he tried to use mana to find out what existed in this young man's body, the Heavenly Demon Venerable was stunned to find that Lu Yang's body did not know what kind of mana protection body existed, and his eyes could not see through what existed in this young man's body!

"Hell Soul Sword, stop him!"

The Heavenly Demon Venerable let out a clear roar, and the Hell Soul Divine Sword behind him came out of its sheath in the wind, directly turning into a ghostly light and flying out. Ancient divine soldiers of this level already have their own spiritual thoughts and sword souls in the blade. As long as the master has orders, then this ancient sword prison soul will follow his orders. At this time, Lu Yang's sword wings flapped and flew into the air, but he was blocked by the divine sword prison soul that slashed through the sky, and he had to climb out of the bronze ancient sword and directly confront the prison soul sword!

The Hell Soul Sword slashed down, bringing a whistling inky black sword wind. Just as the Zen Master of Wukuan and Wang Ping were sweating for Lu Yang at the same time, Lu Yang's body was split into two by the wind, and one of the splits that shone with a faint star was directly smashed by the Prison Soul Sword that struck down. However, Lu Yang's body turned over and crossed the interception of the Prison Soul Sword, and ran in the direction of Wang Ping at full speed!

"Cunning junior!"

The Heavenly Demon Venerable scolded fiercely in his heart, at this time, all the power of reincarnation was accumulating the final blow, so he couldn't distinguish any powerful mana to contain Lu Yang. The only way to do this was to let the Prison Soul Sword fly and shuttle in mid-air on its own to intercept Lu Yang's actions. But seeing the long sword break through the air, the Prison Soul Sword turned into a black ray that disappeared in a flash, and it caught up with his body almost twice as fast as Lu Yang, heading towards the back of his heart, and once again piercing through his heart like a powerful arrow!

"Lu Yang Xiaoyou, be careful!" Wang Ping was in the air, and at this time, he could only use all his thoughts to mobilize the power of reincarnation. couldn't help Lu Yang. At the moment of crisis, the robe of the Zen Master without bitterness fluttered, broke through the clouds, and directly used the bright 'Buddha glass lamp' in his hand to transform the golden Buddha's dharma, and in the critical crisis, he blocked this fateful blow for Lu Yang.

"Senior Wang Ping, please use the power of the heavenly artifacts to kill the evil demons and protect the world!"

Lu Yang exerted all his strength, and the people screamed in the howling wind. His palms reached out at the same time, and in it, one green and one red. Two extremely strong rays of light suddenly broke through Lu Yang's palms, and flew out directly through the air. The owl fluttered in the direction of Wang Ping. And Lu Yang tried his best to forcibly force all the two Heavenly Artifacts out of his body, but because of the power of the two Heavenly Artifacts in a row, he directly lost his mana, and his sword wings broke and fell straight down from the sky!

The Wukuan Zen Master repelled the Prison Soul Sword with a glazed Dharma body, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he directly waved his sleeves and floated away. The big sleeves fluttered, and it caught Lu Yang's non-falling body in the sky. Protected him in the auspicious clouds and Buddha light. Seeing this scene, the three women in the sea of flowers below were all shocked into a cold sweat, not only admiring this young man's lonely and resolute intentions, what is a hero? Only Wang Ping and Lu Yang. Such men are worthy of their love for a lifetime!

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