Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 730 Fate and Gambling
Chapter 730 Fate and Gambling
For a moment, the sword qi whistled and screamed, and it criss-crossed the No. 90 ninth floor space of the Golden Pagoda.
Chen Ping's disdainful and indifferent gaze caused Jin Fei and the others to feel a brief sense of horror at the same time.
The man in white and Qi Ling didn't dare to stop them at all.
"The imprint of the Great Sage Tianpeng is scattered in the bodies of hundreds of millions of living beings. Although there are ways to get rid of it, at least they are the means of refining the monks!"
The clear records in Pengtian Temple and Yushan classics are the reason why the two did not capture Chen Ping immediately.
The imprint is one of the invisible identities of high-level creatures in the star world.
But since ancient times, due to various reasons, there have been countless overhauls that have left the natural camp.
But all of them are extremely powerful existences in refining the void!
Otherwise, they would be completely helpless against the Tianpeng mark.
"No, this person is only in the early stage of becoming a god!"
Jin Fei and the white-clothed man instantly concealed their panic, and unanimously used their spiritual sense to scan Chen Ping over and over again.
"In the late stage of the two transformations, Jin's soul path was sloughed out, and the strength of his soul was higher than mine. No wonder I couldn't detect this person's disguise."
Chen Ping, who was wrapped in sword energy, also heaved a sigh of relief.
The so-called you come and I go.
When the two spiritual senses covered him, he also captured the mana breath of the two.
Fortunately, it wasn't Huashen Dzogchen that he was worried about.
So, there is still room for detour today.
"cut!"
In the blink of an eye, roaring stegosauruses rushed towards Yaopeng phantom.
Chen Ping doesn't know whether it will be beneficial to capture this Yaopeng.
He is not sure whether the sword formation alone can compete with it.
Because he flew up without hesitation, and his goal was not this demon peng!
"Shh!"
Just when it hit the phantom, all the sword energy suddenly turned around and stabbed wildly towards a nearby space barrier.
"bang"
"bang"
A series of muffled sounds came.
Groups of dense tortoise patterns loomed on the wall of the cover.
After the sword energy intertwined with the restriction for a while, it bounced back silently.
The wall that was attacked just trembled a few times inadvertently, and remained motionless.
A trace of panic finally appeared on Chen Ping's face.
Rabbit in a cage, who is not afraid!
"Old fellow Daoist Chen, don't waste your efforts in repairing Yushan. The name of this tower is called Jingyun, and it is one of the three remaining treasures of Pengtian Palace that will never ascend with previous masters."
"Crystal Meteor Pagoda is currently in the hands of Zhong Changzong, the giant body repairer of Pengtian Palace. This person is the top restraint master in the Great Thousand Realm. Although your swordsmanship is good, it is absolutely difficult to break through the restraint he arranged!"
Jin Fei narrowed his eyes, and said through voice transmission: "Cooperate with me to play the monk of the Supreme Pavilion, and I will guarantee you to get out of the tower safely!"
As he spoke, Jin Fei grandly hid a strand of soul silk nearby.
It is of course important to prevent Yang Xianchen from descending to the lower realm.
But this kid has a big secret that is unknown, and he wants to bring it back to Yushan to study it.
"What Fellow Daoist Jin says, Chen will do."
Chen Ping's lips were pale, and his face was depressed.
Jin Zhu shattered Tianpeng's imprint suddenly, it was like a basin of ice water poured from high altitude, it chilled his heart completely.
Surrendering to the mark is nothing at all.
He was going to struggle and pretend to be weak.
This time the imprint was shattered, causing the two late transformation gods in the tower to stare at him.
He couldn't help complaining about Jin Zhu's self-assertion.
Seeing Jin Fei's shocked appearance just now, one can know how bizarre this accident is.
……
"The prohibition strength of the Crystal Meteor Tower should not be able to stop the Azure Tribulation Immortal Thunder!"
At the same time, Chen Ping's thoughts changed rapidly.
He used the way of the sword to test the space barrier, which was naturally done on purpose.
Bu Ningmei and Xueguang Zhenpo haven't seen each other yet, so they are willing to leave.
To make a bold move is just to ensure one's retreat first.
Yiyue's Thunder Dao controls the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder with great confidence that it can tear off a block of restrictions.
Under the premise that escape is guaranteed, it doesn't hurt to compare acting skills with the two fellow Taoists in the tower.
"This old man Jin has clearly found out that I am practicing the Taiyiyan Divine Art, but he still insists on asking me to act as a monk of the Supreme Pavilion."
Chen Ping suddenly thought of another point.
I'm afraid this Jin Fei has a lot to do with the senior officials of the Taishang Pavilion!
But which power is Yushan?
His heart moved, and he seemed to have guessed it.
……
"Cheep!"
Half a breath before and after, the shadow of Tianpeng broke away from the package of Jianguang, and gave Chen Ping a vicious look.
Being frightened by a human race in the early stage of transforming gods made Ta Ling angry.
That's right, this phantom of Tianpeng is just a fake body diluted and transformed with the blood of a seventh-order Tianpeng.
It is as different as cloud and mud from Tianpeng Great Sage.
"Ta Ling, test whether that mortal is a double mysterious hidden spirit body!"
Looking away from Chen Ping, the white figure turned to the mortal man.
"puff"
"puff"
At this time, the foolish mortal man had already thrown himself on the sky-flying Tianpeng.
The Tianpeng imprint on him is far more pure and powerful than others.
The condensed phantom behind it almost turned into reality.
As if to break through the emptiness.
"Cheep!"
With a flash of Ta Ling's thoughts, Tianpeng spread his wings and swooped down, rushing towards the mortal man.
Jin Fei turned a blind eye and stared down.
It seems that he also wants to confirm whether the person he brought is the Shuangxuan Yinling Spirit Body.
When the ghostly shadow of the demon peng covering the sky and the sun covered the sky, a mysterious fluctuation emerged from the body of the mortal man.
"Cheep!"
Peng Ying on the back of the big man also raised his head and cried.
The mark on his forehead became more and more bright.
Jin Fei, who was in the late stage of becoming a god, couldn't even control it, and had the urge to bow down to this mortal.
"Sure enough, it's the physique of a double mysterious hidden spirit!"
In the space on the top of the tower, the figure in white sighed inexplicably when he saw this vision.
The Shuangxuan Yinling is the most suitable creature for Tianpeng Dasheng's inheritance, which is equivalent to the status of a special spiritual root.
In ancient times, hidden spirits could even be summoned and taught by Tianpeng.
However, the Great Sage Tianpeng has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years, and Yuexianchen, who was about to perish, did not show up to save him.
Therefore, the status of the Shuangxuanyin Spiritual Body plummeted.
……
"Shh!"
The next moment, Jin Fei held it in his hand, and a huge Baizhang white lotus rose into the sky.
The fire was raging.
Immediately, Tianpeng's fake body was forced to retreat steadily.
Then, he once again controlled the mortal man.
"The Rules of Fire."
Chen Ping couldn't help but sweep Jin Fei away.
With the method of shedding the soul and adding the fire method, the power of rules that this person is currently displaying coincides extremely with him.
Moreover, this fairy lotus technique faintly gave him a feeling of fear.
"The treasure art is strong and weak. If Yushan, where Old Man Jin is located, is also one of the former monitoring forces, then this person's background is extremely terrifying!"
Chen Ping felt a little dread in his heart.
He still doesn't know if there is a finer division of the level of treasure art.
But the difference between strength and weakness is certain.
For example, the formation-breaking immortal thunder method he practiced was far inferior to the Tai Yiyan divine method in terms of miraculousness and power.
"Chirp!"
Tianpeng, who was forced to retreat, showed anthropomorphic fear in his fake body.
Yushan Jin Laodao's strength is placed in the top three in Pengtian Temple.
It is a new weapon spirit that has not long survived the second catastrophe, and it has no resistance in this person's hands.
"Follow me to meet the fellow Taoist below."
The white figure said to himself, and stepped forward.
……
"呲呲"
The No.90 ninth-floor space shook instantly, breaking open a half-foot-high black hole.
Immediately afterwards, the true face of a white-robed figure was revealed.
It was a young monk with delicate features and hands behind his back.
This person's skin was abnormally fair, intertwined with the strands of black light released from his body, but it gave people a sickly thin feeling.
"What a strong breath."
Chen Ping was startled secretly, and shrank behind Jin Fei.
Facing this person, he seemed to be standing at the foot of many mountain peaks, his breathing suddenly froze.
A powerhouse who is at the same level as Dinghai Palace!
Chen Ping immediately understood that the thin young man in front of him must be the master of the Crystal Meteor Pagoda.
"Zhong Changzong, the giant of Pengtian Temple."
The thin monk ignored Jin Fei and cupped his hands towards Chen Pingping with a smile.
The harmless smile of humans and animals made the latter sneer.
Blood sacrificed tens of millions of human races, so there is no need to doubt this person's cruelty.
What's more, Zhong Changzong is a general body repairer in the late stage of Huashen!
How could she be as weak as she looks.
"Chen Zuo, the giant of the Supreme Court."
Then, Chen Ping said without restraint.
"Ok?"
Hearing his self-introduction, Jin Fei narrowed his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist cultivated the way of shedding souls in the early stage of transformation, young and promising!"
Zhong Changzong complimented him sincerely.
If it wasn't for this person's supernatural powers to expose him, he might not be able to easily discover it.
When did Taishang Pavilion produce such a hero?
"Excessive reputation."
Chen Ping politely returned the salute, and shut up.
The eyes of Zhong Changzong and Jin Fei, the two great transformation spirits in the late stage, collided.
……
"Brother Jin Dao took the initiative to enter the Crystal Meteor Tower this time, it seems that he came prepared."
After the two confronted each other for a while, Zhong Changzong said indifferently.
"The last generation of the Three Tribulation Artifact Spirits in this tower has fallen, why don't I dare to enter the old way?"
Jin Fei said sarcastically: "Master Zhong wants to close the tower gate, but he has to ask the old Taoist to agree first!"
The strength of the second robbery and the third robbery is very different.
Many years ago, the Crystal Meteor Tower controlled by the Three Tribulation Qiling really terrified the late stage of Huashen.
But after the death of the Old Artifact Spirit, the power of this tower plummeted by several tenths, and it lost its terrifying deterrent power.
"Yuexianchen's downfall is a foregone conclusion, so why bother to stick to it?"
Zhong Changzong said coldly: "The situation in the upper realm has already been turned upside down. Even if the ancestor tree returns, Yuexianchen is far from being Yangxianchen's opponent."
"Besides, they are descendants of Tianpeng Great Sage, and their roots have not changed. Why does Yu Yushan obstruct it so much?"
There was anger in his words.
Yushan's old diehards are confronting the other palace masters.
He is the key to the winner here.
"Sage Tianpeng, Yangxianchen..."
Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to collect information that he hadn't been able to access before.
It seems that the two guarding forces had a big disagreement.
"Pretend to be stupid!"
Jin Fei snorted, and his long and narrow eyes flashed brightly: "The Taishang Pavilion and Yushan are solving the problem of the Ascension Passage, and it seems to be quite effective."
"Your Pengtian Palace joined Yang Xianchen and insisted on merging with the Great Thousand Realms under his command, which will lead to irreversible consequences."
"We were ordered to protect this world, but Pengtian Temple has to sacrifice [-]% of the living beings. This is a heinous crime that cannot be tolerated by heaven!"
Promote the integration of the Great Thousand Worlds?
Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he continued to shrink behind Jin Fei.
What he heard today has touched the core secret of the Great Thousand Realm!
The Taishang Pavilion was safe and sound after destroying a cultivation world, so it turned out to be standing with Yushan.
"joke!"
Hearing this, Zhong Changzong's expression turned cold, and said: "The lunatics in the Taishang Pavilion are a double-edged sword, if they are not carefully controlled, the ending of the Great Thousand Realm is even more tragic than that of Yang Xianchen!"
"This seat very much agrees."
Chen Ping silently supported the other party in his heart.
If there is a chance to eradicate the Supreme Court, he will spare no effort.
There are too many monks who practice Taiyiyan Divine Art, which obviously seriously lowers the style of this technique.
"There is no need for Pengtian Palace to point fingers at the Taishang Pavilion!"
Jin Fei seemed to intend to defend, and said in a nonchalant voice: "The old Taoist will leave his words here today. If you dare to lead the saint girl of Yang Xianchen to the lower realm, the old Taoist will fight you regardless of life and death!"
"Anyway, the old Taoist has lived for 7000 years, so it's not a loss!"
……
Zhong Changzong's layout here is to lead Yang Xianchen's Saintess to the lower realm?
Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart.
According to what Jin Fei said before, the two mysterious hidden spirit physiques and the bloody soul all have a common effect.
Cover up the rules of heaven and earth!
Shuttle between the two realms obviously involves not only the broken rules of the Great Thousand Realm, but also the rules of the Star Realm!
There must be seven levels of creatures on Yangxianchen.
As expected, the so-called saint was also one of them.
Otherwise, what's the use of descending an ordinary god?
"It's just that the saint's soul is divided, not to mention her, even the real body of an eighth-order creature cannot enter the Great Thousand Realm."
Seeing the trembling shoulders of the figure behind him, Jin Fei immediately comforted him through sound transmission.
The soul-dividing lower realm has at most the strength of the sixth-order Dzogchen.
But considering the blessing of the seventh-order ontology background, even the saint's soul, after passing through the weak period, can be invincible in the Great Thousand Realm for a thousand years.
At that time, no one will be able to stop Pengtian Temple's plan to destroy the world.
"You are stubborn! Wait for your Yushan to be annihilated by flying ash!"
Zhong Chang Zong let out a low laugh, and his figure swelled wildly.
In the blink of an eye, the thin and small body turned into a giant supporting the sky with a height of hundreds of feet.
"Roar!"
The giant supporting the sky opened its mouth and roared, spraying out seven white balls of light.
Around these seven light groups, layers of water-like spatial fluctuations suddenly emerged.
It swept past Chen Ping and Jin Laodao.
In an instant, the space everywhere was squeezed by an extremely violent force.
A sharp twist and blur.
"Flesh body and magic powers!"
When Chen Ping saw this scene, his complexion changed and he squeezed a few shields.
But Jin Laodao didn't change his face, and turned over with one hand.
A golden light flashed in his hand, and a blue three-foot fan appeared.
Goodbye, he held the handle of the fan and waved it left and right.
A layer of faint fluorescence spread out.
"How many treasures did Yuexianchen give Yushan back then?"
Chen Ping's expression changed.
Because after the green fan danced slightly, the space that was on the verge of collapsing stopped trembling.
This is obviously a treasure that contains the power of space.
The sight of the two of them immediately returned to clarity.
But Zhong Changzong had disappeared in the same place.
"Go to the top floor with the old man!"
Jin Fei grabbed the mortal man, threw the fan fiercely, and a space passage connecting the two places was formed impressively.
Then, he rushed into it without hesitation.
Without saying a word, Chen Ping also turned into a sword light, and then disappeared into the passage.
……
This passage is like a long corridor.
Dark and damp.
Blasts of severe cold kept blowing.
In just one breath, Chen Ping was able to see the light of day again.
After sweeping around slightly, he narrowed his eyes.
Complex and mysterious five-color runes floated everywhere in the space on the top floor.
These runes shone with brilliance, illuminating the place where they entered the eyes like eternal day.
But the most eye-catching space on the top of the tower is the center.
A row of exquisite and unusual sarcophagi is suspended in the air.
The physical giant transformed by Zhong Changzong stood in front of him.
On his right shoulder, a golden pagoda flies low.
It seems that he is the new tool spirit of the Crystal Meteor Tower.
……
"She is indeed here."
Chen Ping glanced at the fourth coffin calmly.
Because they are in the same space, there is no barrier to the induction effect of the Immortal Imprint.
Inside each of the five sarcophagi lay a nun with beautiful eyes closed.
And in the fourth sarcophagus from left to right is Bu Ningmei, the concubine he has been looking for for a long time!
Chen Ping naturally didn't know why this woman fell into the hands of the giants of Pengtian Palace.
But judging from the current situation, this woman is dangerous.
The lower realm of the saint's divided soul will definitely occupy a physical body.
With Bu Ningmei Yuanying's peak state, there is no hope of a comeback in the soul-soul confrontation.
Chen Ping was silent in his heart, and forcibly turned his attention away.
This woman is related to the source of Xuanhuang Qi.
If you can save yourself, you don't think about it.
On the contrary, as a last resort, you can only give up.
……
"Zhong Changzong, it's too late to stop now!"
There was a shout, and over there, Jin Fei had already fought against the giant in an instant.
The blue three-color precious fan fell down shockingly, and several huge green pythons rushed out.
Where the spiritual wind passed, there was a loud piercing sound.
The ground trembled.
Zhong Changzong stepped into the blue light with a few strides.
Two huge fists slammed out.
Those green pythons were not to be outdone, they also opened their mouths and bit them.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Hearing this sound, Chen Ping's ears buzzed endlessly.
As soon as Baiji urged, he was far away from the place where the two great gods fought in the late stage of transformation.
Then, he flew to the sky above the sarcophagus.
The looks of the five female cultivators were immediately clear.
All of them are beauties of the country.
In addition, several women have one thing in common.
All of them are Nascent Soul Body Cultivators!
"Could it be that this is a prerequisite for the saint to occupy the body?"
As soon as Chen Ping changed his mind, he saw something that made him short of breath.
In the middle of the five coffins, a drop of bright red blood was suspended!
The blood is truly soul-stirring!
The opportunity to practice both dharma and body is close at hand.
It is true that an eighth-level monster can condense a large number of bloody souls, and if the bloodline is excellent, even a seventh-level monster is not out of the question.
But this does not affect the value of this thing.
After all, even in the Star Realm, creatures of the seventh and eighth ranks are still at the top.
As a mature product developed by the human qimen master, blood light soul is especially sought after by monks.
The probability of a single drop falling into the Great Thousand Realm is very small.
"grab!"
At this moment, Chen Ping put aside the life and death of his concubine.
His first target has been changed to Bloody True Soul!
"Whoa!"
With a half-flap of the white fin, he fled from the spot.
"The people in the Supreme Court are the best at robbery."
Zhong Changzong's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop it.
It is very important to meet the saint.
How could he expose such a precious treasure.
……
"Whoosh!"
In the next breath, Chen Ping, who took the blood in his hand, was not happy but surprised.
Sure enough, the blood bead shattered directly and turned into a dim talisman.
Take another look at the positions of the sarcophagus and the bloody soul.
It was a hundred miles away from him again.
"Prohibition!"
Chen Ping frowned, and when he was mobilizing the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, a small golden pagoda fell from the sky.
After a while, gusts of golden wind and sand sprayed out from above.
After one roll, it merged with the defensive sword array.
In an instant, the golden wind and sand blew up waves of monstrous waves.
This power exploded in the sword array with an astonishing momentum that shook the world.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Ping urged many changes of Zhou Tian Wanjue Sword Formation one after another.
Sword five, sword six, and sword seven released powerful sword skills one after another.
"In the early stage of your transformation into a god, I don't know how many spirits of this weapon have been destroyed!"
There was an icy hum in the small tower, and the golden wind and sand twisted wildly.
The sword energy disappeared in a flash.
Even with the power of the seven-handed Heaven-reaching Spiritual Sword, it seemed impossible to resist at all.
"Coincidentally, with a weapon spirit like you, I have slaughtered hundreds of them!"
No matter what you lose, Chen Ping sneered back, and when he spat out, a vine burning with white spiritual flames hung upside down.
When this vine-like congenital ice and fire first appeared, it was only a few feet in size.
But in an instant, it soared more than a hundred times at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flaming vines quickly bent and circled, and rushed towards Qi Ling's real body with teeth and claws.
"The little eagle worm."
The tower spirit didn't dodge or dodge, but the body suddenly burst into aura and flew into the air.
Immediately afterwards, a cover fell without any fanfare.
"Boom!"
The Crystal Meteor Tower is worthy of being a treasure containing the rules of power.
Brutely smashing the innate ice and fire to pieces.
Even though the pagoda spirit itself is a second calamity, its strength is close to the late stage of transformation under the increase of the rule of one slough.
If it wasn't inside this tower, the main body's attack would be even more terrifying.
"Chen Daoyou, you must never let the saint go down to the realm. The old Taoist will help you and take away the bloody soul as soon as possible!"
Without thinking, Jin Fei stretched out a hand to grab the void of the tower spirit.
Suddenly, a blue gourd appeared in the sky.
"Soul Soul!"
A faint word came from Jin Fei's mouth.
The blue gourd spun slowly, then suddenly turned upside down.
The light flowed, covering the tower spirit.
He could only hear Ta Ling's painful screams, and his figure was extremely bleak.
"Old man Jin's soul-calling technique is actually more powerful than the single coral amulet."
Chen Ping couldn't let go of this good opportunity to beat the dog in the water, and the four coral amulets were thrown away.
"Don't think about it!"
Seeing that his talisman was being bullied by the two together, Zhong Changzong was furious, and a dense yellow mist filled Baizhang's figure.
With a flick of his feet, he stood in front of Ta Ling.
"Boom!"
A strange scene appeared.
Zhong Changzong actually shattered the blue gourd with his physical body.
With another wave of Qingtian's arms, the yellow mist gathered and smashed several coral magic phases together!
"There is actually a supernatural power in the world that can resist the power of the soul?"
While eye-opening, Chen Ping felt awe-inspiring.
His background is still too bad.
The Pengtian Temple has the inheritance of Yuexianchen, and there are countless kinds of strange secret arts.
"The time has come, go lead the saintess down to the realm!"
Zhong Changzong frowned, and threw Ta Ling into the sarcophagus.
Then, Ta Ling went straight to the drop of blood.
"you dare!"
Seeing this situation, Jin Fei's complexion changed.
Without even thinking about it, he waved his sleeve robe, and a bright red short blade flew out.
Three feet long and crystal clear.
With just a flash of this blade, it turned into a scarlet streak and slashed across.
"Whoa!"
The empty space lit up endless colorful runes.
Wrapped tightly towards the red blade.
But that short blade seems to contain a strong power to break the ban.
With a single sweep, most of the restrictions were wiped out.
"Chen Daoyou, come with me to prevent the loss of life, thank you, old man!"
As soon as Jin Fei's voice transmission arrived, his body shot out.
"My generation of monks, do my part!"
Nodding his head, Chen Ping slapped the white fin wildly, and instantly broke away from the restriction circle of the shattered short blade.
The light in Zhong Changzong's eyes was fleeting, and he embraced it with both hands.
The space in front of Jin Fei collapsed.
He tapped hard on the old man with his finger.
"Pfft!"
Jin Fei was interrupted from casting spells, and his blood flowed wildly.
But a layer of dark scales quickly appeared on the surface of his body, immediately releasing most of the huge force.
Zhong Changzong didn't give up, and with five fingers and one point, he grabbed the mortal man beside Jin Fei tightly.
"Hey, Shuangxuan Hidden Spirit Body, I'm just exchanging something with you for one thing."
He looked to the other side with a smile in his heart.
The little guy in the early stage of becoming a god has traversed the space.
The tower spirit is falling from a high altitude, covering the bloody soul.
But consciousness suddenly fell into the darkness, unable to struggle.
After a short while, the Blood Light True Soul was caught in the hands of a purple-robed figure.
"You dare to snatch the treasure from my Pengtian Palace!"
The sharp raging sound of Ta Ling pierced the sky.
"This old man has ruined your five bodies!"
At the same time, Jin Fei's expression twisted, and the surrounding wind and fire raged, rolling towards the five coffins.
Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he backed away with a big sigh.
Two old monsters in the late stage of transforming gods are fighting each other here, and he is really helpless.
"呲呲!"
The spiritual flame released by Jin Fei instantly flooded the coffin.
The five beauties inside turned into fly ash.
"not good!"
The Immortal Imprint was intact, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he fixed his eyes on it.
Sure enough, the coffins and corpses in the flames turned into a series of restrictions.
This can't help but make people creepy.
Both he and Jin Fei are strong men who have lost their souls, but they were both deceived by Zhong Changzong.
This person's restraint method is too exaggerated.
"Zhong Changzong, you found that treasure in Pengtian Palace!"
Jin Fei obviously knew the reason.
Being teased, his eyes were cold and his beard trembled.
However, Zhong Changzong ignored it.
He grabbed the mortal man and stamped his feet on the spot.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the roar continued.
Colorful runes flowed endlessly on the ground.
With a snap of the fingers, an extremely complex large magic circle was formed.
Buzz loudly!
Thousands of beams of light sprayed out, all penetrating the space, penetrating the golden pagoda, and extending to the depths of the Four Elements Heaven.
Seeing this situation, the outside creatures turned pale with fright, and their hands and feet trembled.
"Stop him!"
Jin Fei's expression froze, and lotus flowers that covered the sky and the sun bloomed beside him.
And they spun rapidly in unison, pressing down hard towards the magic circle.
The cost of this set of guiding formations can be said to be the highest in the world!
If this array is destroyed, Pengtian Palace will not be able to gather the materials for the next set in a short time.
However, Jin Fei still underestimated Zhong Changzong's arrangement.
As soon as the tower spirit turned, the space he and Chen Ping were in was turned upside down, and they were drawn into pieces of floating turbulent current.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the magic circle boiled up.
A huge vortex appeared out of thin air in the center.
And it spins very fast.
In the transparent waves, countless endless runes of different sizes flickered, mysterious and unusual.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the sky, there were long ancient voices.
It was as if a mighty man was lifting a hill and hitting the lake over and over again.
"Crack!"
At this moment, the sound stopped abruptly.
Piece after piece of Xuansi method descended from the sky, pressing towards the formation.
And mixed with more than a dozen pupils of rules that are extremely familiar to cultivators of transformation spirits.
A wave of icy thoughts that destroyed the formation swept across the audience!
"The rules of the star world!"
Zhong Changzong narrowed his eyes, and threw the mortal man in his hand into the vortex in the formation.
The person's body was instantly shattered.
Bursts of blood-red rays of light kept flocking in all directions.
It blends with the spiritual pressure released by the formation and covers the whole area.
Then, the bloody air and a vast demon force rolled over at the same time.
A blood-colored giant figure slowly emerged from the depths of the vortex.
Looking at its shape, it is exactly what Tianpeng looks like.
"Chirp!"
The phantom of this Xuepeng fiercely greeted the sky with its wings.
A dense force of rules shot out.
Quickly entangled the coercion of the world.
Without the restraints, the guiding formation immediately resumed normal operation.
"My Dao name will be remembered by all living beings in the future generations of the Great Thousand World!"
"For the sake of future generations, why should I bear a dirty name!"
Zhong Changzong showed excitement and pity, and shook his sleeves.
Nearly ten thousand top-quality spirit stones exploded.
Pure and vast energy poured into the formation.
Immediately afterwards, a huge beam of light hundreds of miles wide stretched out.
And blasted towards the Four Elements Heaven.
This force is indescribably powerful.
Even creatures thousands of miles away can clearly feel it, and they can't help but prostrate and faint.
"Boom!"
The loud noise was earth-shattering.
If someone is in the Four-Yuan Chongtian at this time, you can see that on the other side of the beam of light, there is also a colorful hole in space, which gradually closely fits the direction of the bombardment.
"Click"
After a slight eggshell cracking sound.
The other side of the quaternary heaven.
Somewhere at an unknown distance, a distorted black liquid fell.
A moment of effort to fall.
Not only did the black liquid become the size of a real person, but the eyes, nose, mouth and ears were faintly visible on the head.
Then, its body surface squirmed, and began to look more and more like a graceful woman.
Within one breath, the black shadow precisely landed on the top floor of the golden pagoda.
The dense prohibitions around seem to be unable to stop it in the slightest.
"Junior Zhong Changzong of Pengtian Palace, welcome the saintly lady of Yangxianchen!"
Zhong Changzong, who had turned into a giant of hundreds of feet, had a loud voice and knelt down on one knee at the shadow.
This creature is a seventh-order existence in the star world!
Although a sub-spirit cannot reach that level, it does not prevent him from expressing his loyalty.
"crash"
Sombra seemed to respond.
It was the sound of flowing like a gurgling spring.
"Flesh... body..."
The next moment, the dark liquid smelled delicious, and flowed towards the five coffins.
No.1 female nun looks seventeen or eight years old, with a pure temperament.
"Qi'er, if you are chosen by the saint, all your hard work as a husband will not be in vain."
There was a trace of tension in Zhong Changzong's eyes.
The first woman in the coffin was his concubine.
But at the next moment, Zhong Changzong's smile froze.
The female cultivator's body turned into a jet of black water and melted immediately!
Soon the second one was also in the same situation.
The saint seemed extremely dissatisfied with the first two bodies.
The facial features rushed towards the third one ferociously.
"Zizi!"
The nun was still corrupted into black water.
"Boom!"
Just at this moment, a spirit sword and a blue fan burst out from the space next to the coffin, and directly lifted the other two coffins into the air.
Jin Fei and Chen Ping just broke out of the turbulent current.
Just saw a horrifying scene.
The saintess of Yangxianchen is still in the lower realm!
"Witch Spring!"
"Your Pengtian Palace wants to drown the Great Thousand Realm!"
Jin Fei recognized the heel of the ball of black liquid at a glance, and he was extremely frightened in his words.
"Lingquan?"
Chen Ping was startled suddenly.
Immediately, he thought of Concubine Shu Mu and the Lingquan in Jizhou Treasure Domain.
"Whoa!"
The ceremony was destroyed, and the black liquid figure was furious, and groaned at Chen Ping and Jin Fei.
Immediately, the consciousness of the two of them was struck by lightning, and their faces turned pale and retreated hundreds of miles.
"The purity of this kind of soul power is definitely at the seventh level..."
Chen Ping's soul was in agony, it was unbelievable.
If it wasn't for the other party's spiritual limit, it would be weaker than him.
With the shock just now, he might not be able to react in time, and he will be out of his wits!
"Boom!"
Jin Fei woke up almost at the same time as him, and slapped the spiritual fan against the coercion, and the bodies of the two female cultivators were swept into the air.
"Whoa!"
The black liquid figure seemed to have anticipated his spell-casting action.
It flashed ahead of time, melted into a woman's mouth, and poured into the internal organs.
The object it chose to occupy was Bu Ningmei!
At the same time, Zhong Changzong jumped forward and stood in front of the female cultivator.
"not good!"
In an instant, Chen Ping took a deep breath.
As soon as the black shadow entered, Bu Ningmei's consciousness in the dementing seal immediately went out.
This shows that this woman has completely fallen without any resistance!
He didn't have time to regret it, and his left and right hands held down a green tribulation fairy thunder respectively.
The arrival of the saint is unstoppable.
He still wants to save his life before talking about other things.
Blood Light True Soul has already succeeded.
Naturally, it is impossible to hand it over to Mr. Jin.
Anyway, they offended the Taishang Pavilion, so it's not bad to add a Yushan.
"Chen Daoyou, let's go!"
Jin Fei is also a person who decides to be decisive. As soon as he sees that he can't do anything, he immediately blows out a ball of spiritual fire, enveloping the two of them and burning it to a space on the top of the tower.
"You're lucky."
The strange thing is that Zhong Changzong didn't mean to delay the time to keep the two of them.
But at the next moment, the space where the spiritual fire burned and destroyed quickly reorganized, trapping Jin Fei and Chen Ping in it again.
"Taling!"
Zhong Changzong's expression froze, and he looked at the pagoda spirit who had merged into the pagoda incomprehensibly.
At the same time, he actually lost control over this magic weapon.
"The elders in the palace have ordered that the monks of Yushan and Taishang Pavilion be killed without mercy!"
Taring's indifferent words echoed.
Zhong Changzong's complexion changed wildly.
"Whoa!"
The sound of running water resounded from Bu Ningmei's body.
Possession is about to succeed!
"Fellow Daoist Jin, the real soul Chen will keep it for you for a while, take care!"
Chen Ping's expression froze, and two balls of thunder smashed into the nothingness high in the sky.
With the crackling madness, it is uncertain.
In an instant, the gold pagoda restrictions that could counteract Jin Fei's technique were completely eliminated one after another!
"Whoosh!"
An unexplained combo of spells, including Chen Ping's white fin, disappeared without a trace under the noses of several people.
"A sloughing green tribulation fairy thunder!"
Zhong Changzong and Jin Fei looked ugly.
Only then did the two of them recall that this person used the sword array to attack the restraints, and he was completely pretending!
"Great Thousand Worlds...the land of spiritual springs..."
A cold consciousness swept down, "Bu Ningmei" moved her long eyelashes, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
A pair of dark pupils appeared in front of everyone, shining with an emotionless cold light.
"Oops."
Jin Fei didn't dare to stay for a long time, and with a whirling body, he got out of the space crack broken by Qingjie Xianlei just now.
"My lord, the escaped early-stage cultivator can crush the mark of Tianpeng!"
Taling screamed.
"Oh?"
"Bu Ningmei" raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.
Youyou's eyes traveled through the space and settled on a white light figure that was about to disappear.
"It's not slow to escape, but it's a pity you ran into Bengong."
"Bu Ningmei" raised her hand indifferently, and a jet of black water galloped away.
……
"Run separately! Don't stop until your mana is exhausted!"
As soon as he left the golden pagoda, Chen Ping crushed a sound transmission talisman that slipped from his cuff.
Lexin, Pu Hanmo, and Bai Su who were hiding in the bottom of the sea immediately knew that something was wrong, so they scattered and fled.
The speed of Bai Sufeng spirit body is not slower than that of Chen Ping with white fins.
Seeing him rushing this way, Bai Su's eyes moved, and he deliberately waited for half a breath.
"Run, the pavilion master can't die!"
Umbrella Spirit panicked.
"go!"
Chen Ping nodded towards Bai Su, and flew past without stopping.
"Whoa!"
What made his hair stand on end was the sound of water flowing in his ears.
In an instant, a black light flickered from behind without warning, passing through his dantian.
The speed is so fast that there is no time to even enter the golden bead!
"what!"
Then, black liquid gushed out of his mouth and nose frantically.
All the bones and meridians melted into residue.
"Bai Su, once he dies, I'm finished too!"
Sensing that Chen Ping's aura had declined sharply, Umbrella Spirit said in horror.
It got the Immortal Mark.
Chen Ping fell, and it could not escape the ending of flying ashes and annihilation.
At this moment, Chen Ping's consciousness was extremely chaotic and fell into chaos.
Without the mind of the main body, mana, magic weapon, and gold beads cannot be activated!
The black blood stained his whole body, and even the hard and unparalleled tortoise shell magic weapon was corroded by most of it.
"Is this how it feels?"
Bai Su clutched her chest, and inexplicably opened her lips into a smile.
Suddenly, a bloody glow flashed on the surface of his body, and wriggling icicles hung from his fair skin.
"You want to use that blood path secret method to die?"
Umbrella Spirit really wanted to stop it, but she held back for the sake of her own life.
All of Bai Su's blood path secret arts were handed in by him.
If the taboo substitute death technique is used, the chance of survival may not exceed [-]%.
"He's dead, I'm going to be sad."
Bai Su said lightly, her long hair falling backwards.
The next moment, her whole body shriveled up quickly.
Flesh, meridians, and even dantian are all blended together.
In the end, it turned into a scarlet palm-sized blood drop, which merged into Chen Ping's dantian.
……
"Damn holy girl, if I'm still alive, I'll definitely step on the heavens in the future!"
Chen Ping's subconscious struggled helplessly in the black water.
Lingquan's attack contains energy that is similar to the rules of death.
Even with his soul path, he couldn't get rid of it!
"Boom!"
Moments later, a drop of blood fell and pressed down.
He actually switched his soul out of the black water filled with lifeless energy.
Soul and body quickly merged into one.
At this time, the festering tendency of the body also disappeared immediately.
"Buzz!"
The idea of the umbrella spirit is transmitted simultaneously.
"Cultivate to become a god and still be so stupid, what kind of immortal are you cultivating!"
The corners of Chen Ping's eyes were sore, and he reached out to catch a pair of clean cloth shoes that had fallen.
distance.
A familiar woman with an extremely indifferent glint in her eyes stepped on the golden pagoda and approached quickly.
"Today, Chen will bet with you!"
Chen Ping grinned, his consciousness disappeared out of thin air and returned to his body in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, an old man with white hair and childlike face appeared beside him without warning.
Dressed in an exquisite five-color robe, her temperament is dusty, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world.
The surroundings immediately fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.
"Master, the villain has shamed you!"
Chen Ping frantically operated the Taiyiyan divine technique and passed it on to the old man.
(Look for a monthly pass!)
(End of this chapter)
For a moment, the sword qi whistled and screamed, and it criss-crossed the No. 90 ninth floor space of the Golden Pagoda.
Chen Ping's disdainful and indifferent gaze caused Jin Fei and the others to feel a brief sense of horror at the same time.
The man in white and Qi Ling didn't dare to stop them at all.
"The imprint of the Great Sage Tianpeng is scattered in the bodies of hundreds of millions of living beings. Although there are ways to get rid of it, at least they are the means of refining the monks!"
The clear records in Pengtian Temple and Yushan classics are the reason why the two did not capture Chen Ping immediately.
The imprint is one of the invisible identities of high-level creatures in the star world.
But since ancient times, due to various reasons, there have been countless overhauls that have left the natural camp.
But all of them are extremely powerful existences in refining the void!
Otherwise, they would be completely helpless against the Tianpeng mark.
"No, this person is only in the early stage of becoming a god!"
Jin Fei and the white-clothed man instantly concealed their panic, and unanimously used their spiritual sense to scan Chen Ping over and over again.
"In the late stage of the two transformations, Jin's soul path was sloughed out, and the strength of his soul was higher than mine. No wonder I couldn't detect this person's disguise."
Chen Ping, who was wrapped in sword energy, also heaved a sigh of relief.
The so-called you come and I go.
When the two spiritual senses covered him, he also captured the mana breath of the two.
Fortunately, it wasn't Huashen Dzogchen that he was worried about.
So, there is still room for detour today.
"cut!"
In the blink of an eye, roaring stegosauruses rushed towards Yaopeng phantom.
Chen Ping doesn't know whether it will be beneficial to capture this Yaopeng.
He is not sure whether the sword formation alone can compete with it.
Because he flew up without hesitation, and his goal was not this demon peng!
"Shh!"
Just when it hit the phantom, all the sword energy suddenly turned around and stabbed wildly towards a nearby space barrier.
"bang"
"bang"
A series of muffled sounds came.
Groups of dense tortoise patterns loomed on the wall of the cover.
After the sword energy intertwined with the restriction for a while, it bounced back silently.
The wall that was attacked just trembled a few times inadvertently, and remained motionless.
A trace of panic finally appeared on Chen Ping's face.
Rabbit in a cage, who is not afraid!
"Old fellow Daoist Chen, don't waste your efforts in repairing Yushan. The name of this tower is called Jingyun, and it is one of the three remaining treasures of Pengtian Palace that will never ascend with previous masters."
"Crystal Meteor Pagoda is currently in the hands of Zhong Changzong, the giant body repairer of Pengtian Palace. This person is the top restraint master in the Great Thousand Realm. Although your swordsmanship is good, it is absolutely difficult to break through the restraint he arranged!"
Jin Fei narrowed his eyes, and said through voice transmission: "Cooperate with me to play the monk of the Supreme Pavilion, and I will guarantee you to get out of the tower safely!"
As he spoke, Jin Fei grandly hid a strand of soul silk nearby.
It is of course important to prevent Yang Xianchen from descending to the lower realm.
But this kid has a big secret that is unknown, and he wants to bring it back to Yushan to study it.
"What Fellow Daoist Jin says, Chen will do."
Chen Ping's lips were pale, and his face was depressed.
Jin Zhu shattered Tianpeng's imprint suddenly, it was like a basin of ice water poured from high altitude, it chilled his heart completely.
Surrendering to the mark is nothing at all.
He was going to struggle and pretend to be weak.
This time the imprint was shattered, causing the two late transformation gods in the tower to stare at him.
He couldn't help complaining about Jin Zhu's self-assertion.
Seeing Jin Fei's shocked appearance just now, one can know how bizarre this accident is.
……
"The prohibition strength of the Crystal Meteor Tower should not be able to stop the Azure Tribulation Immortal Thunder!"
At the same time, Chen Ping's thoughts changed rapidly.
He used the way of the sword to test the space barrier, which was naturally done on purpose.
Bu Ningmei and Xueguang Zhenpo haven't seen each other yet, so they are willing to leave.
To make a bold move is just to ensure one's retreat first.
Yiyue's Thunder Dao controls the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder with great confidence that it can tear off a block of restrictions.
Under the premise that escape is guaranteed, it doesn't hurt to compare acting skills with the two fellow Taoists in the tower.
"This old man Jin has clearly found out that I am practicing the Taiyiyan Divine Art, but he still insists on asking me to act as a monk of the Supreme Pavilion."
Chen Ping suddenly thought of another point.
I'm afraid this Jin Fei has a lot to do with the senior officials of the Taishang Pavilion!
But which power is Yushan?
His heart moved, and he seemed to have guessed it.
……
"Cheep!"
Half a breath before and after, the shadow of Tianpeng broke away from the package of Jianguang, and gave Chen Ping a vicious look.
Being frightened by a human race in the early stage of transforming gods made Ta Ling angry.
That's right, this phantom of Tianpeng is just a fake body diluted and transformed with the blood of a seventh-order Tianpeng.
It is as different as cloud and mud from Tianpeng Great Sage.
"Ta Ling, test whether that mortal is a double mysterious hidden spirit body!"
Looking away from Chen Ping, the white figure turned to the mortal man.
"puff"
"puff"
At this time, the foolish mortal man had already thrown himself on the sky-flying Tianpeng.
The Tianpeng imprint on him is far more pure and powerful than others.
The condensed phantom behind it almost turned into reality.
As if to break through the emptiness.
"Cheep!"
With a flash of Ta Ling's thoughts, Tianpeng spread his wings and swooped down, rushing towards the mortal man.
Jin Fei turned a blind eye and stared down.
It seems that he also wants to confirm whether the person he brought is the Shuangxuan Yinling Spirit Body.
When the ghostly shadow of the demon peng covering the sky and the sun covered the sky, a mysterious fluctuation emerged from the body of the mortal man.
"Cheep!"
Peng Ying on the back of the big man also raised his head and cried.
The mark on his forehead became more and more bright.
Jin Fei, who was in the late stage of becoming a god, couldn't even control it, and had the urge to bow down to this mortal.
"Sure enough, it's the physique of a double mysterious hidden spirit!"
In the space on the top of the tower, the figure in white sighed inexplicably when he saw this vision.
The Shuangxuan Yinling is the most suitable creature for Tianpeng Dasheng's inheritance, which is equivalent to the status of a special spiritual root.
In ancient times, hidden spirits could even be summoned and taught by Tianpeng.
However, the Great Sage Tianpeng has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years, and Yuexianchen, who was about to perish, did not show up to save him.
Therefore, the status of the Shuangxuanyin Spiritual Body plummeted.
……
"Shh!"
The next moment, Jin Fei held it in his hand, and a huge Baizhang white lotus rose into the sky.
The fire was raging.
Immediately, Tianpeng's fake body was forced to retreat steadily.
Then, he once again controlled the mortal man.
"The Rules of Fire."
Chen Ping couldn't help but sweep Jin Fei away.
With the method of shedding the soul and adding the fire method, the power of rules that this person is currently displaying coincides extremely with him.
Moreover, this fairy lotus technique faintly gave him a feeling of fear.
"The treasure art is strong and weak. If Yushan, where Old Man Jin is located, is also one of the former monitoring forces, then this person's background is extremely terrifying!"
Chen Ping felt a little dread in his heart.
He still doesn't know if there is a finer division of the level of treasure art.
But the difference between strength and weakness is certain.
For example, the formation-breaking immortal thunder method he practiced was far inferior to the Tai Yiyan divine method in terms of miraculousness and power.
"Chirp!"
Tianpeng, who was forced to retreat, showed anthropomorphic fear in his fake body.
Yushan Jin Laodao's strength is placed in the top three in Pengtian Temple.
It is a new weapon spirit that has not long survived the second catastrophe, and it has no resistance in this person's hands.
"Follow me to meet the fellow Taoist below."
The white figure said to himself, and stepped forward.
……
"呲呲"
The No.90 ninth-floor space shook instantly, breaking open a half-foot-high black hole.
Immediately afterwards, the true face of a white-robed figure was revealed.
It was a young monk with delicate features and hands behind his back.
This person's skin was abnormally fair, intertwined with the strands of black light released from his body, but it gave people a sickly thin feeling.
"What a strong breath."
Chen Ping was startled secretly, and shrank behind Jin Fei.
Facing this person, he seemed to be standing at the foot of many mountain peaks, his breathing suddenly froze.
A powerhouse who is at the same level as Dinghai Palace!
Chen Ping immediately understood that the thin young man in front of him must be the master of the Crystal Meteor Pagoda.
"Zhong Changzong, the giant of Pengtian Temple."
The thin monk ignored Jin Fei and cupped his hands towards Chen Pingping with a smile.
The harmless smile of humans and animals made the latter sneer.
Blood sacrificed tens of millions of human races, so there is no need to doubt this person's cruelty.
What's more, Zhong Changzong is a general body repairer in the late stage of Huashen!
How could she be as weak as she looks.
"Chen Zuo, the giant of the Supreme Court."
Then, Chen Ping said without restraint.
"Ok?"
Hearing his self-introduction, Jin Fei narrowed his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist cultivated the way of shedding souls in the early stage of transformation, young and promising!"
Zhong Changzong complimented him sincerely.
If it wasn't for this person's supernatural powers to expose him, he might not be able to easily discover it.
When did Taishang Pavilion produce such a hero?
"Excessive reputation."
Chen Ping politely returned the salute, and shut up.
The eyes of Zhong Changzong and Jin Fei, the two great transformation spirits in the late stage, collided.
……
"Brother Jin Dao took the initiative to enter the Crystal Meteor Tower this time, it seems that he came prepared."
After the two confronted each other for a while, Zhong Changzong said indifferently.
"The last generation of the Three Tribulation Artifact Spirits in this tower has fallen, why don't I dare to enter the old way?"
Jin Fei said sarcastically: "Master Zhong wants to close the tower gate, but he has to ask the old Taoist to agree first!"
The strength of the second robbery and the third robbery is very different.
Many years ago, the Crystal Meteor Tower controlled by the Three Tribulation Qiling really terrified the late stage of Huashen.
But after the death of the Old Artifact Spirit, the power of this tower plummeted by several tenths, and it lost its terrifying deterrent power.
"Yuexianchen's downfall is a foregone conclusion, so why bother to stick to it?"
Zhong Changzong said coldly: "The situation in the upper realm has already been turned upside down. Even if the ancestor tree returns, Yuexianchen is far from being Yangxianchen's opponent."
"Besides, they are descendants of Tianpeng Great Sage, and their roots have not changed. Why does Yu Yushan obstruct it so much?"
There was anger in his words.
Yushan's old diehards are confronting the other palace masters.
He is the key to the winner here.
"Sage Tianpeng, Yangxianchen..."
Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to collect information that he hadn't been able to access before.
It seems that the two guarding forces had a big disagreement.
"Pretend to be stupid!"
Jin Fei snorted, and his long and narrow eyes flashed brightly: "The Taishang Pavilion and Yushan are solving the problem of the Ascension Passage, and it seems to be quite effective."
"Your Pengtian Palace joined Yang Xianchen and insisted on merging with the Great Thousand Realms under his command, which will lead to irreversible consequences."
"We were ordered to protect this world, but Pengtian Temple has to sacrifice [-]% of the living beings. This is a heinous crime that cannot be tolerated by heaven!"
Promote the integration of the Great Thousand Worlds?
Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he continued to shrink behind Jin Fei.
What he heard today has touched the core secret of the Great Thousand Realm!
The Taishang Pavilion was safe and sound after destroying a cultivation world, so it turned out to be standing with Yushan.
"joke!"
Hearing this, Zhong Changzong's expression turned cold, and said: "The lunatics in the Taishang Pavilion are a double-edged sword, if they are not carefully controlled, the ending of the Great Thousand Realm is even more tragic than that of Yang Xianchen!"
"This seat very much agrees."
Chen Ping silently supported the other party in his heart.
If there is a chance to eradicate the Supreme Court, he will spare no effort.
There are too many monks who practice Taiyiyan Divine Art, which obviously seriously lowers the style of this technique.
"There is no need for Pengtian Palace to point fingers at the Taishang Pavilion!"
Jin Fei seemed to intend to defend, and said in a nonchalant voice: "The old Taoist will leave his words here today. If you dare to lead the saint girl of Yang Xianchen to the lower realm, the old Taoist will fight you regardless of life and death!"
"Anyway, the old Taoist has lived for 7000 years, so it's not a loss!"
……
Zhong Changzong's layout here is to lead Yang Xianchen's Saintess to the lower realm?
Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart.
According to what Jin Fei said before, the two mysterious hidden spirit physiques and the bloody soul all have a common effect.
Cover up the rules of heaven and earth!
Shuttle between the two realms obviously involves not only the broken rules of the Great Thousand Realm, but also the rules of the Star Realm!
There must be seven levels of creatures on Yangxianchen.
As expected, the so-called saint was also one of them.
Otherwise, what's the use of descending an ordinary god?
"It's just that the saint's soul is divided, not to mention her, even the real body of an eighth-order creature cannot enter the Great Thousand Realm."
Seeing the trembling shoulders of the figure behind him, Jin Fei immediately comforted him through sound transmission.
The soul-dividing lower realm has at most the strength of the sixth-order Dzogchen.
But considering the blessing of the seventh-order ontology background, even the saint's soul, after passing through the weak period, can be invincible in the Great Thousand Realm for a thousand years.
At that time, no one will be able to stop Pengtian Temple's plan to destroy the world.
"You are stubborn! Wait for your Yushan to be annihilated by flying ash!"
Zhong Chang Zong let out a low laugh, and his figure swelled wildly.
In the blink of an eye, the thin and small body turned into a giant supporting the sky with a height of hundreds of feet.
"Roar!"
The giant supporting the sky opened its mouth and roared, spraying out seven white balls of light.
Around these seven light groups, layers of water-like spatial fluctuations suddenly emerged.
It swept past Chen Ping and Jin Laodao.
In an instant, the space everywhere was squeezed by an extremely violent force.
A sharp twist and blur.
"Flesh body and magic powers!"
When Chen Ping saw this scene, his complexion changed and he squeezed a few shields.
But Jin Laodao didn't change his face, and turned over with one hand.
A golden light flashed in his hand, and a blue three-foot fan appeared.
Goodbye, he held the handle of the fan and waved it left and right.
A layer of faint fluorescence spread out.
"How many treasures did Yuexianchen give Yushan back then?"
Chen Ping's expression changed.
Because after the green fan danced slightly, the space that was on the verge of collapsing stopped trembling.
This is obviously a treasure that contains the power of space.
The sight of the two of them immediately returned to clarity.
But Zhong Changzong had disappeared in the same place.
"Go to the top floor with the old man!"
Jin Fei grabbed the mortal man, threw the fan fiercely, and a space passage connecting the two places was formed impressively.
Then, he rushed into it without hesitation.
Without saying a word, Chen Ping also turned into a sword light, and then disappeared into the passage.
……
This passage is like a long corridor.
Dark and damp.
Blasts of severe cold kept blowing.
In just one breath, Chen Ping was able to see the light of day again.
After sweeping around slightly, he narrowed his eyes.
Complex and mysterious five-color runes floated everywhere in the space on the top floor.
These runes shone with brilliance, illuminating the place where they entered the eyes like eternal day.
But the most eye-catching space on the top of the tower is the center.
A row of exquisite and unusual sarcophagi is suspended in the air.
The physical giant transformed by Zhong Changzong stood in front of him.
On his right shoulder, a golden pagoda flies low.
It seems that he is the new tool spirit of the Crystal Meteor Tower.
……
"She is indeed here."
Chen Ping glanced at the fourth coffin calmly.
Because they are in the same space, there is no barrier to the induction effect of the Immortal Imprint.
Inside each of the five sarcophagi lay a nun with beautiful eyes closed.
And in the fourth sarcophagus from left to right is Bu Ningmei, the concubine he has been looking for for a long time!
Chen Ping naturally didn't know why this woman fell into the hands of the giants of Pengtian Palace.
But judging from the current situation, this woman is dangerous.
The lower realm of the saint's divided soul will definitely occupy a physical body.
With Bu Ningmei Yuanying's peak state, there is no hope of a comeback in the soul-soul confrontation.
Chen Ping was silent in his heart, and forcibly turned his attention away.
This woman is related to the source of Xuanhuang Qi.
If you can save yourself, you don't think about it.
On the contrary, as a last resort, you can only give up.
……
"Zhong Changzong, it's too late to stop now!"
There was a shout, and over there, Jin Fei had already fought against the giant in an instant.
The blue three-color precious fan fell down shockingly, and several huge green pythons rushed out.
Where the spiritual wind passed, there was a loud piercing sound.
The ground trembled.
Zhong Changzong stepped into the blue light with a few strides.
Two huge fists slammed out.
Those green pythons were not to be outdone, they also opened their mouths and bit them.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Hearing this sound, Chen Ping's ears buzzed endlessly.
As soon as Baiji urged, he was far away from the place where the two great gods fought in the late stage of transformation.
Then, he flew to the sky above the sarcophagus.
The looks of the five female cultivators were immediately clear.
All of them are beauties of the country.
In addition, several women have one thing in common.
All of them are Nascent Soul Body Cultivators!
"Could it be that this is a prerequisite for the saint to occupy the body?"
As soon as Chen Ping changed his mind, he saw something that made him short of breath.
In the middle of the five coffins, a drop of bright red blood was suspended!
The blood is truly soul-stirring!
The opportunity to practice both dharma and body is close at hand.
It is true that an eighth-level monster can condense a large number of bloody souls, and if the bloodline is excellent, even a seventh-level monster is not out of the question.
But this does not affect the value of this thing.
After all, even in the Star Realm, creatures of the seventh and eighth ranks are still at the top.
As a mature product developed by the human qimen master, blood light soul is especially sought after by monks.
The probability of a single drop falling into the Great Thousand Realm is very small.
"grab!"
At this moment, Chen Ping put aside the life and death of his concubine.
His first target has been changed to Bloody True Soul!
"Whoa!"
With a half-flap of the white fin, he fled from the spot.
"The people in the Supreme Court are the best at robbery."
Zhong Changzong's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop it.
It is very important to meet the saint.
How could he expose such a precious treasure.
……
"Whoosh!"
In the next breath, Chen Ping, who took the blood in his hand, was not happy but surprised.
Sure enough, the blood bead shattered directly and turned into a dim talisman.
Take another look at the positions of the sarcophagus and the bloody soul.
It was a hundred miles away from him again.
"Prohibition!"
Chen Ping frowned, and when he was mobilizing the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, a small golden pagoda fell from the sky.
After a while, gusts of golden wind and sand sprayed out from above.
After one roll, it merged with the defensive sword array.
In an instant, the golden wind and sand blew up waves of monstrous waves.
This power exploded in the sword array with an astonishing momentum that shook the world.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Ping urged many changes of Zhou Tian Wanjue Sword Formation one after another.
Sword five, sword six, and sword seven released powerful sword skills one after another.
"In the early stage of your transformation into a god, I don't know how many spirits of this weapon have been destroyed!"
There was an icy hum in the small tower, and the golden wind and sand twisted wildly.
The sword energy disappeared in a flash.
Even with the power of the seven-handed Heaven-reaching Spiritual Sword, it seemed impossible to resist at all.
"Coincidentally, with a weapon spirit like you, I have slaughtered hundreds of them!"
No matter what you lose, Chen Ping sneered back, and when he spat out, a vine burning with white spiritual flames hung upside down.
When this vine-like congenital ice and fire first appeared, it was only a few feet in size.
But in an instant, it soared more than a hundred times at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flaming vines quickly bent and circled, and rushed towards Qi Ling's real body with teeth and claws.
"The little eagle worm."
The tower spirit didn't dodge or dodge, but the body suddenly burst into aura and flew into the air.
Immediately afterwards, a cover fell without any fanfare.
"Boom!"
The Crystal Meteor Tower is worthy of being a treasure containing the rules of power.
Brutely smashing the innate ice and fire to pieces.
Even though the pagoda spirit itself is a second calamity, its strength is close to the late stage of transformation under the increase of the rule of one slough.
If it wasn't inside this tower, the main body's attack would be even more terrifying.
"Chen Daoyou, you must never let the saint go down to the realm. The old Taoist will help you and take away the bloody soul as soon as possible!"
Without thinking, Jin Fei stretched out a hand to grab the void of the tower spirit.
Suddenly, a blue gourd appeared in the sky.
"Soul Soul!"
A faint word came from Jin Fei's mouth.
The blue gourd spun slowly, then suddenly turned upside down.
The light flowed, covering the tower spirit.
He could only hear Ta Ling's painful screams, and his figure was extremely bleak.
"Old man Jin's soul-calling technique is actually more powerful than the single coral amulet."
Chen Ping couldn't let go of this good opportunity to beat the dog in the water, and the four coral amulets were thrown away.
"Don't think about it!"
Seeing that his talisman was being bullied by the two together, Zhong Changzong was furious, and a dense yellow mist filled Baizhang's figure.
With a flick of his feet, he stood in front of Ta Ling.
"Boom!"
A strange scene appeared.
Zhong Changzong actually shattered the blue gourd with his physical body.
With another wave of Qingtian's arms, the yellow mist gathered and smashed several coral magic phases together!
"There is actually a supernatural power in the world that can resist the power of the soul?"
While eye-opening, Chen Ping felt awe-inspiring.
His background is still too bad.
The Pengtian Temple has the inheritance of Yuexianchen, and there are countless kinds of strange secret arts.
"The time has come, go lead the saintess down to the realm!"
Zhong Changzong frowned, and threw Ta Ling into the sarcophagus.
Then, Ta Ling went straight to the drop of blood.
"you dare!"
Seeing this situation, Jin Fei's complexion changed.
Without even thinking about it, he waved his sleeve robe, and a bright red short blade flew out.
Three feet long and crystal clear.
With just a flash of this blade, it turned into a scarlet streak and slashed across.
"Whoa!"
The empty space lit up endless colorful runes.
Wrapped tightly towards the red blade.
But that short blade seems to contain a strong power to break the ban.
With a single sweep, most of the restrictions were wiped out.
"Chen Daoyou, come with me to prevent the loss of life, thank you, old man!"
As soon as Jin Fei's voice transmission arrived, his body shot out.
"My generation of monks, do my part!"
Nodding his head, Chen Ping slapped the white fin wildly, and instantly broke away from the restriction circle of the shattered short blade.
The light in Zhong Changzong's eyes was fleeting, and he embraced it with both hands.
The space in front of Jin Fei collapsed.
He tapped hard on the old man with his finger.
"Pfft!"
Jin Fei was interrupted from casting spells, and his blood flowed wildly.
But a layer of dark scales quickly appeared on the surface of his body, immediately releasing most of the huge force.
Zhong Changzong didn't give up, and with five fingers and one point, he grabbed the mortal man beside Jin Fei tightly.
"Hey, Shuangxuan Hidden Spirit Body, I'm just exchanging something with you for one thing."
He looked to the other side with a smile in his heart.
The little guy in the early stage of becoming a god has traversed the space.
The tower spirit is falling from a high altitude, covering the bloody soul.
But consciousness suddenly fell into the darkness, unable to struggle.
After a short while, the Blood Light True Soul was caught in the hands of a purple-robed figure.
"You dare to snatch the treasure from my Pengtian Palace!"
The sharp raging sound of Ta Ling pierced the sky.
"This old man has ruined your five bodies!"
At the same time, Jin Fei's expression twisted, and the surrounding wind and fire raged, rolling towards the five coffins.
Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he backed away with a big sigh.
Two old monsters in the late stage of transforming gods are fighting each other here, and he is really helpless.
"呲呲!"
The spiritual flame released by Jin Fei instantly flooded the coffin.
The five beauties inside turned into fly ash.
"not good!"
The Immortal Imprint was intact, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he fixed his eyes on it.
Sure enough, the coffins and corpses in the flames turned into a series of restrictions.
This can't help but make people creepy.
Both he and Jin Fei are strong men who have lost their souls, but they were both deceived by Zhong Changzong.
This person's restraint method is too exaggerated.
"Zhong Changzong, you found that treasure in Pengtian Palace!"
Jin Fei obviously knew the reason.
Being teased, his eyes were cold and his beard trembled.
However, Zhong Changzong ignored it.
He grabbed the mortal man and stamped his feet on the spot.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the roar continued.
Colorful runes flowed endlessly on the ground.
With a snap of the fingers, an extremely complex large magic circle was formed.
Buzz loudly!
Thousands of beams of light sprayed out, all penetrating the space, penetrating the golden pagoda, and extending to the depths of the Four Elements Heaven.
Seeing this situation, the outside creatures turned pale with fright, and their hands and feet trembled.
"Stop him!"
Jin Fei's expression froze, and lotus flowers that covered the sky and the sun bloomed beside him.
And they spun rapidly in unison, pressing down hard towards the magic circle.
The cost of this set of guiding formations can be said to be the highest in the world!
If this array is destroyed, Pengtian Palace will not be able to gather the materials for the next set in a short time.
However, Jin Fei still underestimated Zhong Changzong's arrangement.
As soon as the tower spirit turned, the space he and Chen Ping were in was turned upside down, and they were drawn into pieces of floating turbulent current.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the magic circle boiled up.
A huge vortex appeared out of thin air in the center.
And it spins very fast.
In the transparent waves, countless endless runes of different sizes flickered, mysterious and unusual.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the sky, there were long ancient voices.
It was as if a mighty man was lifting a hill and hitting the lake over and over again.
"Crack!"
At this moment, the sound stopped abruptly.
Piece after piece of Xuansi method descended from the sky, pressing towards the formation.
And mixed with more than a dozen pupils of rules that are extremely familiar to cultivators of transformation spirits.
A wave of icy thoughts that destroyed the formation swept across the audience!
"The rules of the star world!"
Zhong Changzong narrowed his eyes, and threw the mortal man in his hand into the vortex in the formation.
The person's body was instantly shattered.
Bursts of blood-red rays of light kept flocking in all directions.
It blends with the spiritual pressure released by the formation and covers the whole area.
Then, the bloody air and a vast demon force rolled over at the same time.
A blood-colored giant figure slowly emerged from the depths of the vortex.
Looking at its shape, it is exactly what Tianpeng looks like.
"Chirp!"
The phantom of this Xuepeng fiercely greeted the sky with its wings.
A dense force of rules shot out.
Quickly entangled the coercion of the world.
Without the restraints, the guiding formation immediately resumed normal operation.
"My Dao name will be remembered by all living beings in the future generations of the Great Thousand World!"
"For the sake of future generations, why should I bear a dirty name!"
Zhong Changzong showed excitement and pity, and shook his sleeves.
Nearly ten thousand top-quality spirit stones exploded.
Pure and vast energy poured into the formation.
Immediately afterwards, a huge beam of light hundreds of miles wide stretched out.
And blasted towards the Four Elements Heaven.
This force is indescribably powerful.
Even creatures thousands of miles away can clearly feel it, and they can't help but prostrate and faint.
"Boom!"
The loud noise was earth-shattering.
If someone is in the Four-Yuan Chongtian at this time, you can see that on the other side of the beam of light, there is also a colorful hole in space, which gradually closely fits the direction of the bombardment.
"Click"
After a slight eggshell cracking sound.
The other side of the quaternary heaven.
Somewhere at an unknown distance, a distorted black liquid fell.
A moment of effort to fall.
Not only did the black liquid become the size of a real person, but the eyes, nose, mouth and ears were faintly visible on the head.
Then, its body surface squirmed, and began to look more and more like a graceful woman.
Within one breath, the black shadow precisely landed on the top floor of the golden pagoda.
The dense prohibitions around seem to be unable to stop it in the slightest.
"Junior Zhong Changzong of Pengtian Palace, welcome the saintly lady of Yangxianchen!"
Zhong Changzong, who had turned into a giant of hundreds of feet, had a loud voice and knelt down on one knee at the shadow.
This creature is a seventh-order existence in the star world!
Although a sub-spirit cannot reach that level, it does not prevent him from expressing his loyalty.
"crash"
Sombra seemed to respond.
It was the sound of flowing like a gurgling spring.
"Flesh... body..."
The next moment, the dark liquid smelled delicious, and flowed towards the five coffins.
No.1 female nun looks seventeen or eight years old, with a pure temperament.
"Qi'er, if you are chosen by the saint, all your hard work as a husband will not be in vain."
There was a trace of tension in Zhong Changzong's eyes.
The first woman in the coffin was his concubine.
But at the next moment, Zhong Changzong's smile froze.
The female cultivator's body turned into a jet of black water and melted immediately!
Soon the second one was also in the same situation.
The saint seemed extremely dissatisfied with the first two bodies.
The facial features rushed towards the third one ferociously.
"Zizi!"
The nun was still corrupted into black water.
"Boom!"
Just at this moment, a spirit sword and a blue fan burst out from the space next to the coffin, and directly lifted the other two coffins into the air.
Jin Fei and Chen Ping just broke out of the turbulent current.
Just saw a horrifying scene.
The saintess of Yangxianchen is still in the lower realm!
"Witch Spring!"
"Your Pengtian Palace wants to drown the Great Thousand Realm!"
Jin Fei recognized the heel of the ball of black liquid at a glance, and he was extremely frightened in his words.
"Lingquan?"
Chen Ping was startled suddenly.
Immediately, he thought of Concubine Shu Mu and the Lingquan in Jizhou Treasure Domain.
"Whoa!"
The ceremony was destroyed, and the black liquid figure was furious, and groaned at Chen Ping and Jin Fei.
Immediately, the consciousness of the two of them was struck by lightning, and their faces turned pale and retreated hundreds of miles.
"The purity of this kind of soul power is definitely at the seventh level..."
Chen Ping's soul was in agony, it was unbelievable.
If it wasn't for the other party's spiritual limit, it would be weaker than him.
With the shock just now, he might not be able to react in time, and he will be out of his wits!
"Boom!"
Jin Fei woke up almost at the same time as him, and slapped the spiritual fan against the coercion, and the bodies of the two female cultivators were swept into the air.
"Whoa!"
The black liquid figure seemed to have anticipated his spell-casting action.
It flashed ahead of time, melted into a woman's mouth, and poured into the internal organs.
The object it chose to occupy was Bu Ningmei!
At the same time, Zhong Changzong jumped forward and stood in front of the female cultivator.
"not good!"
In an instant, Chen Ping took a deep breath.
As soon as the black shadow entered, Bu Ningmei's consciousness in the dementing seal immediately went out.
This shows that this woman has completely fallen without any resistance!
He didn't have time to regret it, and his left and right hands held down a green tribulation fairy thunder respectively.
The arrival of the saint is unstoppable.
He still wants to save his life before talking about other things.
Blood Light True Soul has already succeeded.
Naturally, it is impossible to hand it over to Mr. Jin.
Anyway, they offended the Taishang Pavilion, so it's not bad to add a Yushan.
"Chen Daoyou, let's go!"
Jin Fei is also a person who decides to be decisive. As soon as he sees that he can't do anything, he immediately blows out a ball of spiritual fire, enveloping the two of them and burning it to a space on the top of the tower.
"You're lucky."
The strange thing is that Zhong Changzong didn't mean to delay the time to keep the two of them.
But at the next moment, the space where the spiritual fire burned and destroyed quickly reorganized, trapping Jin Fei and Chen Ping in it again.
"Taling!"
Zhong Changzong's expression froze, and he looked at the pagoda spirit who had merged into the pagoda incomprehensibly.
At the same time, he actually lost control over this magic weapon.
"The elders in the palace have ordered that the monks of Yushan and Taishang Pavilion be killed without mercy!"
Taring's indifferent words echoed.
Zhong Changzong's complexion changed wildly.
"Whoa!"
The sound of running water resounded from Bu Ningmei's body.
Possession is about to succeed!
"Fellow Daoist Jin, the real soul Chen will keep it for you for a while, take care!"
Chen Ping's expression froze, and two balls of thunder smashed into the nothingness high in the sky.
With the crackling madness, it is uncertain.
In an instant, the gold pagoda restrictions that could counteract Jin Fei's technique were completely eliminated one after another!
"Whoosh!"
An unexplained combo of spells, including Chen Ping's white fin, disappeared without a trace under the noses of several people.
"A sloughing green tribulation fairy thunder!"
Zhong Changzong and Jin Fei looked ugly.
Only then did the two of them recall that this person used the sword array to attack the restraints, and he was completely pretending!
"Great Thousand Worlds...the land of spiritual springs..."
A cold consciousness swept down, "Bu Ningmei" moved her long eyelashes, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
A pair of dark pupils appeared in front of everyone, shining with an emotionless cold light.
"Oops."
Jin Fei didn't dare to stay for a long time, and with a whirling body, he got out of the space crack broken by Qingjie Xianlei just now.
"My lord, the escaped early-stage cultivator can crush the mark of Tianpeng!"
Taling screamed.
"Oh?"
"Bu Ningmei" raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.
Youyou's eyes traveled through the space and settled on a white light figure that was about to disappear.
"It's not slow to escape, but it's a pity you ran into Bengong."
"Bu Ningmei" raised her hand indifferently, and a jet of black water galloped away.
……
"Run separately! Don't stop until your mana is exhausted!"
As soon as he left the golden pagoda, Chen Ping crushed a sound transmission talisman that slipped from his cuff.
Lexin, Pu Hanmo, and Bai Su who were hiding in the bottom of the sea immediately knew that something was wrong, so they scattered and fled.
The speed of Bai Sufeng spirit body is not slower than that of Chen Ping with white fins.
Seeing him rushing this way, Bai Su's eyes moved, and he deliberately waited for half a breath.
"Run, the pavilion master can't die!"
Umbrella Spirit panicked.
"go!"
Chen Ping nodded towards Bai Su, and flew past without stopping.
"Whoa!"
What made his hair stand on end was the sound of water flowing in his ears.
In an instant, a black light flickered from behind without warning, passing through his dantian.
The speed is so fast that there is no time to even enter the golden bead!
"what!"
Then, black liquid gushed out of his mouth and nose frantically.
All the bones and meridians melted into residue.
"Bai Su, once he dies, I'm finished too!"
Sensing that Chen Ping's aura had declined sharply, Umbrella Spirit said in horror.
It got the Immortal Mark.
Chen Ping fell, and it could not escape the ending of flying ashes and annihilation.
At this moment, Chen Ping's consciousness was extremely chaotic and fell into chaos.
Without the mind of the main body, mana, magic weapon, and gold beads cannot be activated!
The black blood stained his whole body, and even the hard and unparalleled tortoise shell magic weapon was corroded by most of it.
"Is this how it feels?"
Bai Su clutched her chest, and inexplicably opened her lips into a smile.
Suddenly, a bloody glow flashed on the surface of his body, and wriggling icicles hung from his fair skin.
"You want to use that blood path secret method to die?"
Umbrella Spirit really wanted to stop it, but she held back for the sake of her own life.
All of Bai Su's blood path secret arts were handed in by him.
If the taboo substitute death technique is used, the chance of survival may not exceed [-]%.
"He's dead, I'm going to be sad."
Bai Su said lightly, her long hair falling backwards.
The next moment, her whole body shriveled up quickly.
Flesh, meridians, and even dantian are all blended together.
In the end, it turned into a scarlet palm-sized blood drop, which merged into Chen Ping's dantian.
……
"Damn holy girl, if I'm still alive, I'll definitely step on the heavens in the future!"
Chen Ping's subconscious struggled helplessly in the black water.
Lingquan's attack contains energy that is similar to the rules of death.
Even with his soul path, he couldn't get rid of it!
"Boom!"
Moments later, a drop of blood fell and pressed down.
He actually switched his soul out of the black water filled with lifeless energy.
Soul and body quickly merged into one.
At this time, the festering tendency of the body also disappeared immediately.
"Buzz!"
The idea of the umbrella spirit is transmitted simultaneously.
"Cultivate to become a god and still be so stupid, what kind of immortal are you cultivating!"
The corners of Chen Ping's eyes were sore, and he reached out to catch a pair of clean cloth shoes that had fallen.
distance.
A familiar woman with an extremely indifferent glint in her eyes stepped on the golden pagoda and approached quickly.
"Today, Chen will bet with you!"
Chen Ping grinned, his consciousness disappeared out of thin air and returned to his body in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, an old man with white hair and childlike face appeared beside him without warning.
Dressed in an exquisite five-color robe, her temperament is dusty, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world.
The surroundings immediately fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.
"Master, the villain has shamed you!"
Chen Ping frantically operated the Taiyiyan divine technique and passed it on to the old man.
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