Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 911 The Fairy at the Front and the Ugly Woman at the Back

Consciousness is a derivative of the soul.

Chen Ping's soul path has stepped into the seventh stage, and his spiritual consciousness has directly reached the level that is difficult to reach for the ordinary eighth stage.

Coupled with the wonder of Transcendence Killing Technique, a single thought of his is enough to cover the stars under his feet, and extend for thousands of miles.

Moreover, the divine consciousness hidden in the overlapping space has a very strong detection effect!
There is no special method or spirit inferior to his existence, even if he walks by in person, he can't find any clues.

Of course, Chen Ping's soul path was raised step by step through feedback from the reincarnation world.

Although there are no sequelae, there is less experience of pondering and perception.

In short, Qishui's realm is not fake, but the level of mysteries displayed is still a little lower.

You need to explore slowly by yourself.

If in this process, mastering the two and three aspects of the soul path, even if it is superficial, it means that you have the opportunity to shed the eight fruits of the Tao.

"Chen Daoyou, who is approaching?"

Seeing Chen Ping looking beyond the stars, Zhu Xie asked cautiously.

It's just that there is no timidity in the words, and the blood bottle controlled is getting stronger and stronger.

Under his leadership, the two tried their best to attack the weak Xingchen.

There are only three Dao-changing creatures in this golden-haired star.

After the Hai Clan was destroyed, no one dared to support it.

Even if he is unlucky and encounters the Five Decays, there is Chen Ping sitting beside him!
Otherwise, he would not have the guts to kill tens of millions of Sea Clan in one go.

"You just suck blood!"

Chen Ping lightly exhorted.

Far away in the void, they coldly locked on a man and a woman flying into the Golden Sea Star, with expressionless faces.

"Godfather will be safe if he doesn't escape!"

Zhu Xie is completely at ease now.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong has long been played by the devil to perfection.

"wheeze"

"wheeze"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the wind and waves churned from far to near, from slight to severe.

After forming a tornado-like celestial phenomenon, blue feathers fell down one by one, covering the blood-stained sea.

There was a clear sound of "click".

Among the flying spiritual feathers, stretched out slender white fingers.

The pleated cuff above the wrist rotated slightly, and the figure inside traveled countless distances in an instant.

The vast breath became clear.

"Five...five declines?"

Sensing the suffocating pressure, Zhu Xie was startled, and his face changed drastically.

He looked at Chen Ping in fear.

I think he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has only had face-to-face contact with the five decayed creatures in the martial arts competition or the star auction.

It was too bad luck to meet him in the wild.

"Seven Sloughing Wind Art...compared with the space one, it is indeed more subtle."

Squinting his eyes expressionlessly, Chen Ping was impressed by this girl's supernatural powers.

Both wind art and space art are good at escape.

However, the principle of operation is completely different.

The former is based on mana, forcing the body.

The latter focuses more on the destruction, reorganization, and utilization of space nodes.

Depending on the environment, the two attributes have their own strengths.

It was also the first time for Chen Ping to see a master of Qishefeng attribute, so he couldn't take his eyes off it.

After half a breath.

Two figures stepped out of Feng Yu and stood about a thousand miles away from Chen Ping.

One male and one female.

That's all for the male cultivator with the blood mole, although the bloody glow on his face is extremely eye-catching, at most it's because of his special cultivation technique.

The female cultivator has green hair and shawls, and her light and thin clothes are too shocking.

And the whole body is shrouded in a light mist that seems real and illusory, which makes people feel a kind of unbearable blasphemy.

Therefore, Chen Ping couldn't help but look at her dozens of times.

He has seen and communicated with countless beautiful and beautiful women.

Ruan Beiyue, who is the homology of dragon and phoenix in the Great Thousand Realm, is second to none.

But after seeing this woman today, the ranking in my heart will change again.

……

"These two should not be related to Taoist couples!"

In an instant, Chen Ping had an accurate guess.

The visitors seemed to be a pair of lovers who matched heaven and earth.

But the realm of the female cultivator is as high as the second step of the five declines, and the slightly respectful male cultivator with blood moles has only just broken through the nirvana realm!

In the world of cultivation where strength is paramount, not everyone can emulate him, Chen Ping, who is at the peak of his cultivation and can get involved with high-level female cultivators.

"Two Taoists!"

The blood-mole male Xiu frowned, and looked straight at the past.

Just now, when he and the five bad masters in the camp returned from completing the mission, they passed Jinmao Xingchen.

But he was attracted by the blood power overflowing beyond the stars.

Dang even landed to find out.

Unexpectedly, it was only two human races in the transformation period who made such noise.

However, just as the blood mole male cultivator was about to question him, a boundless aura of soul path covered his head.

As soon as he touched it, his mind was like a catastrophe, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but retreat.

In the gaze that was delivered again, there was already panic.

This inconspicuous monk in magic robes has even surpassed Master Mo in strength of soul!

He has heard of Kun Xinghai Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon for a long time.

But Dao Transformation Realm is so strong that it is too sensational.

……

"What advice do you two friends have?"

After teaching the blood mole male cultivator a small lesson, Chen Ping said calmly.

He probably guessed their identities.

Especially this Nirvana male cultivator.

Back then, he beheaded a great sage who had fallen into the realm, Yuanmo, in the endless sea.

The aura of that guy's practice is no different from that of the man in front of him.

Yuan Mo has another senior brother named "Pei Mo Great Sage", who is said to have joined Mo Shiying's camp.

Hundreds of years ago, Mo Shiying brought his camp to Kun Xinghai.

Naturally, all the followers were brought in!
It is not surprising that the great sage Pei Mo, who was originally a creature of Yuan Xinghai, appeared here.

Therefore, when Chen Ping detected it first, he did not pretend to be serious about it.

After all, Yuan Mo was poor and destitute, so he waited in vain and fought desperately.

He was even dissatisfied with his senior brother.

……

"My concubine, Jiang Anning, mistakenly thought that the two fellow daoists were massacring the same family. Please forgive me for any offense!"

Seeing Pei Mo face to face and being forced to retreat, the green-haired nun twitched her eyebrows, and the heart-pounding sound of the piano left her lips leisurely.

The blood sacrifices were all from the Sea Clan, so of course she had no reason to question them.

"Dare to ask Yougui's name?"

Shaking the jade hand around her waist, the blue-haired nun said with bright eyes.

Every move is youthful and dazzling.

Even Zhu Xie, who is obsessed with collecting blood food, couldn't help but look at it, boldly, and said strangely:

"Jiang Daoyou is ignorant, this is Chen Ping Chen Daoyou from Time and Stars to Immortal Sword Sect!"

When the two of them slaughtered alien races, they never concealed their identities.

This is a rule negotiated in advance.

"Time and time Chen Ping!"

Pei Mo was startled suddenly, his expression changed.

This person is the strong Kun Xinghai who has been warned by the master of the ink formation that he must never turn against each other!
"Hey, a mere name is not worth mentioning."

Interrupting the words of Zhu Xie, Chen Ping stared at the female cultivator's figure, and said gracefully:
"My seat has a long history with Fellow Daoist Mo, so just let it go if there is a little misunderstanding."

He has confirmed the background of the nun!
I remember that before crossing the catastrophe, he went to Suzaku Star to buy treasures, and Chao Yuan tried every means to send him to Mo Shiying's camp as a deputy.

He also confided in a tempting way that Fellow Daoist Mo has a wife and sister.

The appearance is amazing and the cultivation base is superb.

It must be Jiang Anning in front of him!

"It turned out to be Daoyou Chen's real body."

Jiang Anning was slightly taken aback, her face bloomed, and she said with a smile: "Brother-in-law said, Chen Daoyou is an indomitable pillar of the clan."

"Seeing you today, if you are really famous, it is better to meet you."

Looking around, all the ordinary human races in this sea area have been transferred away, which is a clear proof of the heart of the race.

"Please forgive me for the crime of disrespect, Fellow Daoist Chen."

Great Sage Pei Mo cupped his fists in apologetics.

The deeds of this person are like thunder, and he is terrified when he thinks about it.

"It's okay."

Chen Ping waved his hand generously.

"Chen Daoyou, do you have any free time these days?"

"Brother-in-law has an appointment with another camp to learn from each other. After the end, there will be a treasure exchange meeting."

"If Fellow Daoist Chen is present to host, it will definitely be full of splendor, and neither camp has any objections."

Then, Jiang Anning extended the invitation straight to the point.

"Faction competition?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart moved.

Mo Shiying led his team to defeat the powerful Danxing camp before they were allowed to enter Kunxinghai.

Qualified to compete with Fellow Daoist Mo's camp, the overall strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

Definitely a strong contender for the Supreme Vault.

"If you are interested in Chen Daoyou, you can come to Xuanya Xingchen to host the camp ratio in 20 years and four months."

"Brother-in-law is just worried that there is a lack of a strong local man with great influence in Kun Xinghai to be the referee!"

Jiang Anning said gently.

"Fairy Jiang thinks highly of Chen. She thinks she has a little credibility, but it's not as exaggerated as knowing everyone in the stars, being unparalleled in the world, and being comparable to a half-immortal."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping laughed a few times, and replied: "But Chen can't make it clear with Daoist Jiang whether he will go or not at the moment."

"If it happens, it's not a big problem!"

"After all, it's a wonderful thing to drink and discuss the Tao again with Fellow Daoist Mo."

His main purpose of going out was the Demon Corpse Cave.

If you are in a hurry, you can answer it.

He is very interested in the trade fair between eighth-order creatures.

"Looking forward to seeing you again, Daoyou Chen."

Jiang Anning nodded, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in her clear pupils.

Then, she waved a hurricane and quickly disappeared with her companion Pei Mo.

……

After a while, there were only two lonely demon cultivators left in the sea area.

"Yuan Xinghai's camp invaded our place, life is not easy!"

Zhu Xie said coldly.

To put it nicely, it's a fight.

In fact, it should be a challenge issued by the Mo Shiying camp who are dissatisfied with the outside world.

It is normal for interests to be divided and to be excluded.

Thinking about it, Zhu Xie swept Chen Ping subconsciously, as if waiting for instructions.

"You have the guts to intercept it yourself!"

Chen Ping scoffed angrily.

This exorcism is too bold.

Do you really regard him as the leader of evil cultivators of time and stars?

"hey-hey."

Zhu Xie scratched the tip of his nose, and shyly closed his mouth.

"Does Mo Shiying know that he was also blacklisted by Bu Zhouting?"

Chen Ping thought to himself.

Xuanya Xingchen must take a trip.

It is not clear how to resist when you are alone and helpless.

Ai Lao lamented that it is impossible for all races in the star world to join forces to overthrow Bu Zhouting.

Because in this era, the most powerful races such as Demon Race, Human Race, Immortal Race, etc., were not targeted by Zhou Ting.

The other races were so eager to do so, they even clapped their hands and made sniper arrows.

Second, the Bodhi Tranquil Soul Talisman that Mo Shiying gave him helped him overcome the external demons of the Heavenly Might Tribulation.

He owed this person a huge favor!

If not necessary, Chen Ping would not take the initiative to turn against Mo Shiying.

This is one of the reasons why Aiwujiwu has a friendly attitude towards his wife and sister Jiang Anning.

"Strange, did Fellow Daoist Mo's Taoist companion fall away? Why has this seat never heard of it?"

Chen Ping was slightly puzzled by his thoughts, but immediately forgot such insignificant things.

……

Six days later.

After Zhu Xie collected the blood food, the two of them jumped into the flying boat with a flash of tacit understanding, and quickly shot out the golden-haired stars.

This weak star has been ravaged by the two major demon cultivators, and it has become even more desolate.

On the slow-moving spirit boat, Chen Ping sat upright with his eyes closed.

Absorbing and absorbing, while the face is bright red and strange, it is devouring the souls of the densely packed sea clan.

"Heavenly Soul Curse, Soul Formation!"

A series of incantations blurted out, and Chen Ping kept transforming the living soul.

Finally, from under his feet, a large and gloomy formation covering the cabin appeared out of thin air.

Overlapping, evil spirit is pressing.

At the same time, Chen Ping's original powerful soul suddenly increased his aura again!
This is the same as the temporary boosting method that Hong Shan used when he was fighting!

With a deadpan expression, he was very fond of the many wonderful techniques recorded in the Heavenly Soul Curse.

The only flaw, blessing the soul array will consume a lot of living souls.

Although countless alien races were slaughtered along the way, it was only enough for the soul array to run five or six times.

"The devil!"

Sweeping casually towards the secret room next door, Chen Ping showed a disgusted expression.

The accompanying Zhu Xie has turned into a blood python.

Swallowing batches of corpses.

The scene is so cruel that it is worthy of a great sage who specializes in magic arts!

"This Bloody Dao specialist is about to break through Nirvana. If you are loyal, you can pull it off."

Chen Ping secretly evaluated.

The four realms of Taoism, Nirvana, Five Declines, and Half Immortal.

With the background of punishing evil, there is no hope of surviving the Five Decays.

But this son is a ready-made minion, who can come forward to help him rob blood.

……

One day while sailing through the Xinghai, Zhu Xie led Chen Ping to the black market mentioned.

It is a pity that the master of the black market does not retreat in the black market.

After waiting for a while, Chen Ping, who got nothing, set off depressed.

Missed the eighth-order spirit boat that he had been thinking about.

Fortunately, Zhu Xie was clever and cast a spell to take a brothel in the black market into the boat.

Chen Ping couldn't evade it several times, so he could only follow his kindness.

As a result, the boring rush became lively and full of laughter and laughter.

Midnight, bow.

"Unfettered, this is one of the true meanings of practice."

With the strength of the wine in his body, Chen Ping was fascinated for a while looking at the vast sea of ​​stars.

And his hundreds of space clones are dealing with many witches in the cabin brothel at the same time.

All happiness converges in the body.

Make his heart unshakable again!
"This time the trip to the Devil's Nest is over, and I will immediately prove my body to be holy."

"The realm of physical cultivation is still at the peak of the seventh level, and I can no longer exert the strength of dual cultivation of law and body."

Turning the green stone wine glass, Chen Ping planned.

Due to the practice of the Kunpeng Concealing the Sky Technique, the distance between crossing the catastrophe was greatly delayed.

Therefore, the third round of twin killing is still a few years away.

Calculated, he has tens of thousands of years of buffer time.

You must know that the total of nine twin kills was weak before and then strong, and the difficulty became more and more outrageous.

Let him go through the eighth and ninth calamities now, and he will be smashed to pieces!

This is also the reason why eighth-level creatures rarely choose to practice both dharma and body.

But after all the crossing, both body and soul will undergo a qualitative leap!
That was a real transformation!
The demons are born with both dharma and body cultivation.

It is very difficult for the devil in the half-fairyland to be killed directly.

It can only be suppressed for hundreds or tens of millions of years, slowly exterminated like a water mill.

This is the benefit of cultivating the physique to the extreme.

However, Chen Ping is a few mountains away from the realm of body and soul, immortality.

The current eighth-order bottleneck is the top priority.

"The source of innate power, the great sage of the giant spirit, the ancestral orifice of Tu Sha, and other treasures can all assist me to break into the realm of the physical body."

After thinking about it, Chen Ping was full of confidence in the next physical sanctification.

……

fourth year.

The sluggish air on the flying boat dissipated completely.

According to Chen Ping's instructions, Zhu Xie returned the brothel to a star along the way and gave him a generous reward.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, we still have to travel about the distance of a fairy river."

Pointing in one direction, Zhu Xie imagined an intricate map.

To reach the destination, it is necessary to pass through countless overlapping spaces.

"Why, you don't want to go with me?"

Glancing at Zhu Xie who hesitated to speak, Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

"My strength is low, why not wait here for Chen Daoyou's triumphant return."

Zhu Xie said embarrassingly.

He is really scared!

After going out with Chen Ping for a few years, I bumped into a five-decay female cultivator who is very rare in the star world.

This is clearly a combination of great luck and physical fitness.

If he followed this person into the Devil's Cave to explore the secrets, he guessed it would be more or less auspicious.

"I won't force you anymore, wait for me nearby, if you have nothing to do, collect more blood food!"

Nodding his head and laughing, Chen Ping's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the starry sky.

"Yes!"

An order came, and Zhu Xie quickly accepted it.

After a few breaths, he was relieved.

"If fellow Daoist Chen gets involved in something extraordinary, there are nine out of ten chances that he will be reincarnated as a disaster fairy. My small body can't resist it, so the farther away from him the better."

Zhu Xie felt awe-inspiring.

He never believed in the theory of fate, so he had to compromise with someone like Chen Ping.

……

"when!"

"when!"

In the sea of ​​stars, the sound of tapping caused by space fluctuations resounded from time to time.

A ghostly figure flickered.

The last breath was still in place, but the next breath spread extremely far.

"This world is too vast!"

Soon, Chen Ping stepped out of the void, with a look of horror on his brows.

Half a month ago, according to the coordinates provided by Zhu Xie, he successfully found the location of the Demon Cave.

This place is extremely secretive.

If it wasn't for Zhu Xie's discovery by chance, even if he searched it himself, he wouldn't be able to see the name.

Moreover, this place is not the small secret place imagined at all.

On the contrary, the big one has no sides!

Flying around the outer edge took a full ten days with his magical powers.

"This world is an integral whole, and the gaps in space are inseparable. If it is built the day after tomorrow,..."

Chen Ping frowned.

If it were him who cast spells to construct this world, it would be very difficult.

"Reveal!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping made a move.

From the edges of the world in the world, tens of thousands of space fragments that have just entered are moved out.

In the end, form a giant silhouette in mid-air!

"hiss……"

Witnessing the drawn secret outline, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and his throat was cold.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is the body of a living being.

This body is lying on its back, and its limbs are bifurcated like an earth dragon.

The Optimus Prime in the center is as large as a thousand miles.

Moreover, under the arms, there are uneven iron blades.

It looks like folded wings!

"Devil!"

"This is the characteristic of the demon race."

Thinking wildly, Chen Ping vaguely confirmed a fact.

The outline of the middle world in this world actually looks like a demon!

But thinking about it, even the demons in the half-fairyland would not be so huge.

Eighty to ninety percent is the result of spell reflection.

"interesting."

After weighing it for a while, Chen Ping spit out two words coldly.

He dived down without revealing his figure.

……

Before the entrance to the secret realm marked by Zhu Xie, Chen Ping stopped silently.

Sensing it, his face darkened.

This is an artificial crack channel.

After a lapse of 2 years, this passage has long been closed and cannot be explored.

However, Chen Ping immediately found a suspicious space thousands of miles away, which made him even more vigilant.

The entrance changes, which proves that there are living creatures coming in and out.

"If Zhu Xie had the energy to plot against me, he wouldn't be kicked out by the Tusha clan to worship his wife in time and stars."

Chen Ping first ruled out the possibility of a trap.

The most important thing is that he is skilled and bold.

With a life-saving technique in hand, there is nothing wrong with breaking in.

Breathing out lightly, Chen Ping opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, the sword lighted everything, and half of his tongue fell off.

"Zizi"

"Zizi"

As soon as half of the tongue was separated from the body, black air spewed out like crazy fermenting.

Space, meteorites, gravel, wherever the rich dead air is contaminated, it withers and rots, leaving no residue.

If this lifeless broken tongue falls into the stars, it will cause a catastrophe!

"I hope I don't need the backhand of the Smashing Safety Technique."

Chen Ping admired the broken tongue flicking between his fingers for a while.

Then flick the sleeve robe, break through the barrier, and hide the tongue in a hidden place.

Then, his body cracked up and down, turning into strands of fragments and squeezed into the passage of the secret realm.

……

At the same time, within the realm within the realm, somewhere in an extremely deep enclosed space.

A giant shadow with a size of thousands of miles floated in the air, motionless.

Every part of its body is covered with gossip-shaped black and white talismans, and it is also tied with as many transparent chains as cow hair.

These black and white talismans are all bursting with spiritual light, and their grades are extremely high.

In the transparent chain, however, traces of blood seeped through.

Not only that, nine colorful light mirrors the size of an auction house stand on the crystal wall above the behemoth.

Intertwined and flickered with each other, spewing out layers of waves of endless powerful restrictions, pouring in without stopping.

The giant shadow that was sealed was indistinct.

Even though the ban on the violent wind and rain fell, there was no change in a short period of time.

If it weren't for the occasional intermittent consciousness from the surface of the body, anyone would regard it as a dead thing.

Obviously, this is a well-arranged forbidden place.

Taking a closer look, an old woman in black clothes was sitting cross-legged on the giant shadow's head, with a jet-black hairpin coiled around her head, shaped like a bowing black python.

Appearance 50, [-] years old, waist like a bucket, dark yellow skin.

Under the open front of the clothes, half a foot long patches of fine hair were ready to come out.

Under the incomparably ugly appearance, there is a strong aura surging and erratic.

In the space centered on her, half of it was extremely cold, while the other half was as warm as jade.

After the two very different attributes converged into one body, a round vortex leaked out from the lower body.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the ugly woman who was meditating suddenly opened her eyes, flashing a hint of surprise and excitement.

Then, her throat bulged, and her voice sounded like a broken gong: "A human male cultivator in the realm of Dao Transformation?"

"Quack, I didn't expect that I, old woman Zhu, could get a big deal by doing things for Zhou Ting. It would be more comfortable if the little guy's Yuanyang energy is there!"

　There is a banquet tonight, and it has been changed in advance. There is no way, it will be celebrated in the village every day before the Lantern Festival.

　
(End of this chapter)