Haoyu Zhenxian

(There are still in the evening, but the slow writing may be until early in the morning, which will not affect tomorrow's update.)
Time and stars.

The area where Zhixian Mountain was originally located.

"My friends, stop putting pressure on me."

Chen Ping ordered in a tone of voice.

The sea of ​​blood surrounding it has already collapsed.

But Mo Shiying's figure has not yet successfully transformed.

He was afraid that if Gu Sha Shishou was not careful, he would turn the happy event of the old friend's reunion into a tragedy.

It was the first time Chen Ping and Mo Shiying met since thousands of years ago, when the corpse cutting world was blocked by the universe and separated.

After all, the ancient troll who slashed with the Heavenly Sword was not the real Mo Shiying.

"Mo believes that the opportunity is not shallow, but compared with Chen Daoyou, I am afraid that it is difficult to describe it as dwarfed by comparison."

In mid-air, there were bursts of ripples suddenly, from which came a slightly bitter whisper.

Immediately, the space fluctuated.

A palm-sized gray vortex slowly formed, and then condensed into a slender figure.

Dressed in dark black clothes, with a refined complexion, a trace of exhaustion was hidden in his pupils.

"Mo Shiying!"

As soon as this person appeared, Ai Xuanji's face completely turned cold.

Back then, when Mo Shiying first entered Kunxinghai, he gave him a lot of help.

Although the two parties are trading interests, what is the difference between releasing ancient trolls to destroy Lingquan Immortal Palace and revenge?
When the enemy of life and death met again, Ai Xuanji would naturally not show a good face.

"Holy Lord of the Blood Palace, Fellow Daoist Mo!"

While signaling to all the cultivators to block the time and stars, Chen Ping glanced at Mo Shiying unscrupulously.

The calamity energy added to the body means that this person is attacking the calamity of unhappy sentient beings.

Mo Shiying's age is less than half of Ai Xuanji's, and his speed is not uncomfortably fast.

What caught Chen Ping's attention was that the soul in Mo Shiying's body seemed complete, but it was actually fragmented.

At least divided into several parts!
He instantly understood the reason.

Part of Mo Shiying's soul has been fused with the ancient troll, so as to achieve the purpose of manipulation.

But in this way, hitting the ninth step will become very difficult, even hopeless.

Unless you don't take the road of killing nine corpses to release your divinity step by step!
"Your human race, after all, is from the Human Emperor Pavilion, why don't you meet the Pavilion Master!"

The bone brake sloughed off a tacit reprimand.

In their cognition, Mo Shiying, who is self-reliant, is a traitor.

"To shut up."

Waving his hands, Chen Ping said calmly: "Friend Daoist Mo has been waiting for you in Time and Stars, so there must be something important to talk about."

"It's a pity, even though you have calculated thousands of times, you are not sure that the strength of this seat has expanded so quickly!"

Pointing to a group of cabinet friends and himself, the words were full of teasing.

Hearing this, Mo Shiying narrowed her eyes fiercely, as if she had poked his sore spot.

He knew that Chen Ping would definitely return to Time and Stars!
So hide here to cross the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, what was greeted was a blow to the head.

Of the five half-immortal beings in Renhuang Pavilion, picking out one alone was enough to make him extremely troublesome.

Not to mention Chen Ping who overwhelmed everyone!

Under the perception, the coercion of this son is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

It is clearly a manifestation of the considerable difference in magical powers between the two sides.

"The ancestral artifact can penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the true method will not deceive me!"

Mo Shiying's heart was astringent, and after quickly adjusting his mentality, he said, "Chen Daoyou, can you screen back?"

He did have a plan to negotiate with Chen Ping alone.

"Every member of the Renhuang Pavilion is someone worthy of Chen's trust. Fellow Daoist Mo, feel free to speak out."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly.

After all, he was looking at Mo Shiying's love for staying on the front line many times.

And Chen Ping's trust also made all the cultivators feel a little turmoil.

"This child has changed a lot."

Seeing his open-mindedness, Mo Shiying was quite touched, and said carefully:
"Chen Daoyou, in these years, the four ancient trolls have swept through the star realm and collected countless living souls."

living soul?

Just after listening to half a sentence, Chen Ping's expression changed.

In order to break through the nine transformations of the soul path, his hundreds of billions of living souls have been exhausted.

The soul array in the sea of ​​consciousness exists in name only.

"Everyone retreat first."

Having a premonition that Mo Shiying would plan a dirty deal with him, Chen Ping calmly changed his mind.

……

For a moment, only Mo Shiying and Chen Ping were left within a million miles.

The obedient behavior of the five half-immortals made Mo Shiying even more awe-inspiring.

"This time and the other."

"What Fellow Daoist Mo did in Lingquan Immortal Palace is of a bad nature. If you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the stars today."

Chen Ping spoke straight to the point.

"Ancient trolls are corpses cut off by strong men, and fellow Daoist Chen must have known that already."

Ignoring the threat, Mo Shiying said to himself.

Chen Ping was well aware of this.

The existence of nine troll sloughs proves that their bodies are the bodies of real immortals!

It was only the last step, beheading and returning to a corpse.

However, the origin of the troll itself is still an unsolved mystery.

"If Chen Daoyou melted the corpse with the Myriad Tribulations Orb, can he withstand the wrath of the troll himself?"

Mo Shiying turned his eyes, trying to catch the fear and timidity from Chen Ping's expression.

"The secret of the ancestral artifact was told to you by the consciousness of the real corpse?"

However, Chen Ping just asked back without changing his face.

The troll body has been deployed in the star world for more than half an era, and of course it will not fall so easily.

Besides, he is more concerned about the news of the True Faxian.

Jinzhu is his sworn enemy!

"Senior Zhenfa has passed away, and what survives is the consciousness of the corpse."

"According to it, Chen Daoyou's heel came from a long time ago, and he was a chaotic Nascent Soul who was affected by the war!"

Mo Shiying opened the skylight and said bluntly.

For a moment, he felt that Chen Ping was both miserable and lucky.

If he had practiced steadily in that era, he might have become one of the high-ranking true immortals of the human race.

"This seat, only fight for this life!"

Flicking his sleeves, Chen Ping responded calmly.

If he is just an ant now, he will naturally regret and miss the genius of that era.

But now that his ninth rank is in sight, all knots in his heart have been untied logically.

"Very good! I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but Chen Daoyou has changed a lot."

Mo Shiying nodded approvingly.

The grievances between Zhenfa and Xianzhu are over.

If Chen Ping always cared about it, then the two would have no basis for cooperation.

"Tell me the secret you know."

Chen Ping said leisurely.

He is not bargaining with this person.

"Click"

Mo Shiying grabbed it casually, and summoned a cold blue ice coffin from his dantian.

Taking a closer look, there was a nun with closed eyes lying vertically in the ice coffin.

The beauty of the facial features is shocking.

She is somewhat similar to Mo Shiying's wife and sister, Jiang Anning!
At this moment, Mo Shiying's eyes became unusually soft, and he said softly:

"Mo's obsession has never been to become a fairy, but to see Shen Yu again."

Mo Shiying's late Taoist companion, Jiang Xinyu?

Chen Ping's heart moved, and his consciousness pierced into the ice coffin.

Then he frowned slightly.

With his soul dao attainments, it is not easy to judge whether this woman is alive or not.

Because Jiang Xinyu's state is very strange.

There is obviously no soul silk in the body, but there is a faint vitality.

It's like the Green Witch back then, who turned into a subconscious mind because of too much obsession.

"The culprit who killed Xin Yu was the Tianchen Alliance!"

Mo Shiying's eyes flashed coldly, and said.

Back then, the Taoist couple was invited to visit a friend's sect.

Unexpectedly, he was implicated, causing a five-decay elder of the Tianchen Alliance to lose his soul.

So far, no reason has been found.

Perhaps Tianchen is used to domineering, killing people and seizing treasures at will.

What's even more infuriating is that before he had time to take revenge, the culprit soon ran out of life energy and sat down.

Therefore, this blood debt can only be counted on the Tianchen Alliance!
"Fellow Daoist Mo released the troll's blood to slaughter the cultivation world. The ultimate goal is not to revive her, is it?"

Chen Ping was startled suddenly, quite unbelievable.

As for the slaughter of the elders of the Tianchen Alliance at will, there is nothing wrong with it. He has done similar things himself.

"There is a blood refinement technique recorded in the ancient lamp of the true method."

"As long as the blood sacrifices hundreds of millions of flesh and blood, and condenses a blood fairy seed to warm and nourish her subconscious mind, she can be resurrected and reborn."

Mo Shiying said with firm eyes.

"Her soul smoke has dissipated, even if she is revived with the blood magic method, she is just a puppet inheriting the memory of her predecessor!"

After a few glances, Chen Ping said bluntly.

He didn't expect that Mo Shiying's bloodbath was really for a woman.

"Ordinary people can't understand Mo."

"Even sometimes, Mo himself feels ridiculous and wants to give up several times."

Touching the outer edge of the ice coffin, Mo Shiying smiled wryly.

"Isn't it good to let her live in the memory of Fellow Daoist?"

Chen Ping scoffed coldly.

In the past, he thought that Mo Shiying was a seeker of Tao just like him.

Even if the position is different, it is worthy of respect.

Looking at it today, it is extremely ridiculous.

It would be better to say that the blood sacrifice to all spirits is for the sake of seeking the way of blood, which is more acceptable.

"Mo is her only reliance."

The entanglement in Mo Shiying's eyes disappeared.

"You insist on continuing to refine the star realm with blood, and this seat will definitely stop it to the end!"

Chen Ping gave a low-pitched warning.

The evil of the ancient trolls has implicated the Clan.

"Chen Daoyou has refined an immortal soul, but is still short of an immortal body... After Xin Yu's resurrection, the blood fairy seed can be offered with both hands, laying the foundation for the immortal body."

"With the current number of creatures, at most one blood fairy can only be condensed!"

Mo Shiying said quietly, and sent a long sound transmission.

Hearing this, Chen Ping was gloomy for more than ten breaths, and then said with an expressionless face: "Although I and my sister-in-law have never met, I admire the two of you more than Jin Jian."

"As long as Palace Master Mo doesn't harm the same clan, it doesn't matter for Renhuang Pavilion to turn a blind eye."

"Anyway, most alien races reproduce quickly, and it will take less than tens of thousands of years to recover."

……

After a stick of incense.

Under the watchful eyes of all the pavilion friends, Mo Shiying's body disappeared without a trace.

Chen Ping used the supernatural powers of the dark world and personally sent it out of the time and stars!
"Oops!"

Ai Xuanji felt bad.

He hoped that Chen Ping would save Mo Shiying's life.

It can be seen that things backfired.

These two great emperors have obviously reached a new cooperation.

"Part of Fellow Daoist Mo's soul has merged with the troll, killing his human body is useless."

Chen Ping explained casually.

At the same time, he sighed deeply.

It is too one-sided to judge a high-level creature simply by good and evil.

Moreover, he really couldn't refuse the conditions Mo Shiying promised.

"Palace Master Mo will eventually reap the fruits of his own will. Friends Ai will wait and see."

Seeing Ai Xuanji's questioning, Chen Ping spoke again.

The original body of the ancient troll has not yet fallen.

If He appeared, Mo Shiying would be the first to kill.

"Pavilion Master, shall we still fight the ancient troll?"

Tian Kui said straightforwardly.

"Condemn for now, wait and see what happens."

Chen Ping said flatly.

Before, he forced Mo Shiying to hand over a few hairs of the ancient troll.

But Jin Zhu didn't respond at all.

It seems that Jin Zhu's deep sleep this time is not due to lack of recovery energy.

Instead, he was suppressed by Heaven.

Chen Ping believed that once the Jiyuan Immortal Technique was dispelled, Jinzhu would recover immediately.

But in that case, the original efforts and layout will all be in vain.

"Old Ai."

Shouting Ai Xuanji, Chen Ping said with burning eyes: "Lead the way and go to the Tianwu Dojo!"

Then, the starry sky channel opened with a shock.

Several people disappeared into Time and Stars together.

Chen Ping had a hunch that the time left for him in the corpse-slaying world was not long, so of course he had to improve his strength quickly.

……

On the huge bone flying car.

Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji communicated via voice transmission.

"Thousands of years ago, four imprints in the reincarnation world were missing. If the old man's guess is not bad, it should be Li Taiyi's work."

Ai Xuanji's tone was extremely puzzled.

It's unbelievable that the reincarnation of a dignified real immortal has only broken four marks.

"Which four?"

Chen Ping said curiously.

"The first, second, seventh, ninth mark."

Ai Xuanji said without thinking.

"Haha, He was tricked by Jin Zhu!"

As soon as he heard that the first seal was included, Chen Ping immediately understood the reason.

The feedback from the Sakyamuni bone bird had already been given to him.

In fact, Li Taiyi should only have cut three marks!

Is this Xianzhu's revenge for Li Taiyi's vain attempt to find out?
It is self-evident how important the feedback from reincarnation robbery is.

He was able to break through heart failure at the age of more than 2, and the foundation of feedback improvement is paramount.

And it will continue until the semi-immortal realm.

"Hey, but this is a revenge for blocking the way, there is no room for maneuver between me and Li Taiyi."

Chen Ping inevitably became worried.

The imprint of reincarnation must only be part of Li Taiyi's reincarnation.

"Li Taiyi disappeared after becoming a saint."

Ai Xuanji said in fear.

"It doesn't matter, when the master of the pavilion is free, he will be dragged out from all over the world as soon as possible."

Covering up the urgency in his heart, Chen Ping expressed his attitude calmly.

Then, the Bone Speeding fell into a long silence.

……

Due to the poisoning of the cultivation world by trolls, the human race's Myriad Realms Dharma Battle has been suspended for one round.

And since Chen Ping's anomaly, the Tianwu Dojo has been designated as a forbidden area, and several supernatural forces have joined forces to block it.

However, at the coordinates near the dojo, there is no one there.

"Boom"

On a certain day in the starry sky, the roar continued to sound, and a bone speeding car emerged amidst countless green fires.

After a few more flashes, it stopped at the heart of the Black Mountain Range.

"After the ancient golden dolphin was defeated by the pavilion master, the guardian force of the dojo was removed."

Looking at the quiet environment, Ai Xuanji analyzed.

"Back then, this seat had to be under the protection of the eighth order to fly here safely."

Chen Ping recalled the past.

To him at that time, Tianyao and Shi Lingruo were no different from the masters of the immortal family.

But today, with just one name, the guards of the major supernatural forces were scared away.

One after the other, like a dream.

"With the magical power of the pavilion master, wouldn't it be rampant and crushing all the way in that magic fight meeting!"

Gu Aotian said with a grin.

"It's true that there are countless people who have surrendered! How can there be creatures of the same level who can compete with the pavilion master?"

Gu Tutian corrected solemnly.

"Hey, these three bones were shot on the horse's leg."

Ai Xuanji sneered inwardly.

"To be honest, this seat is worthy of entering the top ten list."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping said without pretense: "Although I have the intention of hiding my clumsiness, if I fight He Gudao at that time, my chances of winning are not high, so I just admit defeat."

When Ai Xuanji heard this, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.

This is not the Chen Ping he knew before.

"Call the wind and call the rain and look at the present!"

Smiling lightly, Chen Ping flicked his fingers, and the innate scabbard fell from the void.

Hit hard on the defense of the dojo.

"Boom"

The next moment, the wind swept through the clouds, and beams of sword energy roared towards the sky, striking down one after another like a torrential rain.

A circle of transparent ripples is scattered and printed.

In the place of rippling, the space cracked one after another, and none of them was intact.

But what is shocking is that after the innate scabbard was poured into Wanli, it seemed to encounter great resistance.

It bounced back with a bounce.

Everything inside is also switching repeatedly between virtual and real shadows.

"As expected of a Shaman who has transformed from nine to one in the Dao of Space! If he hadn't been exterminated suddenly, he would be much stronger than Yuxiang when he breaks through to the ninth level!"

Withdrawing the scabbard, Chen Ping's eyes flashed in surprise.

Removing the defense of the dojo is not an easy task.

However, it is precisely because of the mystery of this place that the half-immortals of the Tianchen Alliance are helpless.

"Forcibly crack!"

Subsequently, Chen Ping issued an order.

Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, and Gu Sha immediately rushed in all directions, casting spells to attack the dojo in front of them.

While Chen Ping analyzed the space nodes in the dojo, he gathered the strength of all the cultivators and rationally directed the breaking of the ban.

"Boom"

All of a sudden, several fairy rivers in the Black Mountains exploded, destroying endlessly.

……

Dozens of months later.

Only then did Chen Ping stop casting spells out of breath.

In order to prevent a sudden encounter with a powerful enemy in the corpse-slaying world, whenever a few people's mana drops to half, they will stop to cultivate.

As a result, the progress is naturally much slower.

But you must know that Chen Ping's own destructive power is already comparable to the ninth rank, and the others are all top-level half-immortals.

The Star Realm is so big that only the Human Emperor's Pavilion can assemble such a powerful ban-breaking lineup.

The difficulty of forcibly breaking into the Tianwu dojo can be seen.

Fortunately, at this moment, the prohibition of the dojo is no longer left.

What's inside is clearly exposed.

"go!"

Chen Ping uttered a word, and dragged several people into it.

The Witch Killing Cave Mansion, which had been exhausted to arrive at, appeared before his eyes almost in the blink of an eye.

After clearing away the witch beasts on the mountain, everyone went straight to the place of inheritance.

More than 1 years have passed, and the inheritance space has not changed.

There is still only one huge stone building standing.

The Baizhang statue on the high platform looks like a witch-killer.

The left hand is empty, and the right hand holds a dark blue vortex.

Bai Chan's fourth-order broken way is inherited in it.

"Pavilion Master, there is no breath of life nearby!"

Tiankui felt it around and said with certainty.

"Not to mention that Killing Witch was a top half-immortal at the end of the last era, so what if he is still alive?"

"Is it possible that you can beat us?"

Chen Ping shook his head dumbly.

The lifespan of the eighth-order witch-god clan is far from enough to last until today.

He waved his hand again, and a bulging white toad appeared out of thin air.

"Cuck!"

Bai Chan only called out once, and was dizzy from the aura of all the half-immortals.

Spinning around in circles as if demented.

"It was me who broke through the eight-door lock and the heavenly prohibition."

"I am also the one who kills the witch, but I am not of the blood of the witch-god clan, so this white toad is cheaper!"

Chen Ping said briefly.

"This kind of luck... the opportunity is chasing the meal!"

The corner of Ai Xuanji's mouth twitched.

The Tianwu Dojo has been opened for many years.

It was actually inherited by Chen Ping, who was in the mid-stage of Void Refinement.

This is not destined!

"Go in and have a look."

Photographing Bai Chan, Chen Ping led all the cultivators into the whirlpool of the statue's hand rest.

After a while of trance, several people passed to a folding space.

The prohibition that spewed along the way was easily resolved.

The dark clouds dissipated, and everything in the space began to be exposed.

"gollum"

"gollum"

In a deep pool in the corner, black and blue blood surged wildly like boiling water.

"Witch Killer's Blood!"

"Is this the origin of the witch beast?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

He knew early on that witch beasts were an acquired race created by the witch god clan.

"Turning witches to spread the word!"

After reading the few words left by Killing Witch by the deep pool, Ai Xuanji was immediately surprised and his heart trembled wildly.

It turned out that before the fall of the Witch Killer, he considered that the inheritor might not be a descendant of the Witch God Clan.

He took the initiative to draw blood from his body, and set up a magic spell!
Use the space technique of nine transformations to one to seal the witch-killing blood in the inheritor's body.

After replacing the original blood circulation, you can become a descendant of the witch god clan like a witch beast!
"It's a waste to give Baichan the inheritance of Liushui's Duan Dao."

After sweeping around, Chen Ping smiled lightly.

His supernatural powers of breaking the way came from Sanqing Good Fortune Jade, which has entered the state of seven sloughs.

Of course, he can't see the opportunity left behind by killing witches.

"Pavilion Master, this old man is willing to take his place!"

Ai Xuanji said firmly.

The supernatural powers of the descendants of the phoenix made him extremely greedy.

Too bad the path didn't suit him.

Now, the only opportunity in the world to break the Dao is in front of him, and he will never give up no matter what.

At the same time, neither Gushashishui nor Tiankui had any intention of fighting.

The former is a special creature, even if the blood is exchanged, it cannot inherit the broken way.

And Tiankui's supernatural powers come from blood, so it is impossible to choose sesame and lose watermelon.

"Ai Daoyou has thought about it clearly. After all, he is the follower left by a top half-immortal, and there may be some unknowns."

Chen Ping warned in advance.

"Any consequences will be borne by the old man himself."

Ai Xuanji was extremely firm.

He has no Chaos Dao talent.

The chance of breaking the Dao here is the only chance to practice the original supernatural power!

"My human race doesn't have the talent to break the Dao, and there is a high probability that Daoist friends will stop six sloughs in their lives."

Chen Ping used himself as an example, and said, "Have you prepared a carrier with the Dao-breaking attribute?"

"The old man has collected a second-grade carrier in the years since he opened the market."

Ai Xuanji nodded quickly.

"Then Ai Daoyou, try it."

After thinking about it, Chen Ping agreed.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for allowing me!"

Ai Xuanji was taken aback for a moment, unable to restrain his joy.

"Write your memoir well in the future."

After sending out a sound transmission, Chen Ping walked away slowly.

……

The next moment, Ai Xuanji's figure flashed to the center of the blood pool.

Gathering his mind, he sat cross-legged.

The black-green blood immediately found a vent and poured wildly into the pores.

At the same time, there was a trace of pain on Ai Xuanji's face.

"Watch him closely."

After giving orders to Gu Shashishui and Tian Kui, Chen Ping left alone.

And search it in the place of inheritance.

Soon, his footsteps stopped on a spinning cloud wall.

Looking at it, it was like sinking deep into it, and it was impossible to see the end!
"The peerless space dao seed carrying object is in it."

Such a strange scene made Chen Ping happy.

His eyes fixed on the cloud wall, and his body remained motionless.

Half an hour later, he suddenly let out a muffled groan, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps, the space under his feet cracked inch by inch.

"Multi-faceted space attainments!"

Chen Ping's face was full of ecstasy.

Inside this cloud wall is actually a space seal for killing witches.

Unlike the human race, the witch god race does not practice specific spells, and the spatial characteristics they comprehend are quite strange and unheard of.

"Whoosh!"

In the next breath, Chen Ping was caged in a layer of spiritual light and escaped into the cloud wall.

……

Entering the eyes, there are layers of white clouds.

Each is as high as ten thousand feet, with a total of 99 floors!
At this moment, when Chen Ping stepped on the first step, his figure seemed to be as light as a goose feather, and the clouds were floating in the depths.

"I have already mastered the experience of constructing void space."

He thought to himself, pointing his finger.

It was easy to climb ten steps in a row.

At this time, the surrounding space gradually closed, layer upon layer like bubbles, stretching endlessly.

"The technique of infinite nodes!"

Chen Ping's spirit suddenly lifted.

The immortal evil body traps Tiankui and other half-immortals, and it is this method that is mainly used!
It just happened to be one of his weaknesses in space.

"Boom"

"Boom"

I saw Chen Ping's figure turning around on the steps.

The increasingly dense nodes quickly flooded his whole body.

After six full years, he reluctantly ascended the No. 12 steps.

However, the speed has been accelerating all the way.

At the sixth level of No.30, it stopped completely.

"buzz"

"buzz"

The surrounding colors sank, and the space debris was blocked.

"Dark World!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and cracked it without flinching.

In this way, more than 50 years have passed.

Standing on the top of No.90's ninth floor, he looked back indifferently, and the steps under his feet disappeared one after another.

"The spatial attainment of witch-killing is rare in the world. In my knowledge, it is second only to Immortal Immortal!"

Chen Ping said to himself in admiration.

However, the spatial talent is really limited, half of the process of climbing the steps is enlightenment, and half is broken by brute force.

Otherwise, it is very possible to take advantage of the nine sloughs!
But he still got a lot of benefits this time.

It's probably equivalent to practicing an extra level of detachment killing technique.

"break!"

Stretching out his hand to poke into the end, Chen Ping's cuffs swung to both sides.

The covering fog dissipated cleanly.

At the same time, a rhombus-shaped three-foot long white jade came into view.

No blemishes all around.

Like an eye of the sea of ​​stars, spouting a strong power of space.

Chen Ping is well-informed, but he swears that he has never seen any kind of treasure that has a more intense spatial aura than this one!

"Peerless Dao Seed Carrier!"

He swallowed.

This is a perfect space carrier.

Even the Chaos Orb itself can't hide its sharpness!
"It's a pity, it is destined to become the nutrient of Chaos Pearl."

Chen Ping let out a breath.

He knew the original intention of killing witches.

It is necessary to hastily lay down the inheritance before the complete fall, and use the peerless carrying objects to pave the way for the younger generation.

"Perhaps the murderer of the Witch God Clan was the same group of people who later destroyed the Hongmeng Xinghai?"

Chen Ping changed his mind.

Before, all kinds of signs, including the injuries on the body of Killing Witch, pointed to the work of the Myriad Tribulation Immortal Orb.

But when you think about it carefully, something is wrong.

If it was really the massacre caused by Jinzhu, a half-immortal who killed the witch would have fallen immediately after being hit.

How could there be a few breaths left?

Looking around, Chen Ping tried to get some clues left by the witch killing.

But after searching for a long time, I found nothing.

"The peerless dao seed is the core of the secret realm, if it is taken away, the entire space will cease to exist."

"Let's wait for Ai Xuanji's inheritance to end first."

So, Chen Ping withdrew.

……

For sixty years, the black and blue blood in the blood pool has disappeared.

And Ai Xuanji's aura also became very different.

"Pavilion Lord!"

Seeing Chen Ping's appearance, Shi Huai and Tian Kui saluted slightly.

"This place is going to disappear soon! You guys go and sweep the Tianwu Dojo, and take away all the treasures."

Chen Ping ordered.

"Yes!"

The four took orders and flew out of the inheritance space without delay.

More than ten days later.

Ai Xuanji's eyes slowly opened.

With the palms together, a ball of turquoise light shone brightly and danced non-stop.

"Hehe, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ai for getting what he wanted."

Chen Ping cupped his fists in congratulations.

However, Ai Xuanji opened his mouth and spit out a yellow bud.

"Isn't this the Dao Breaking Carrier prepared by Fellow Daoist?"

Chen Ping was startled, and then suddenly realized what was going on, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"impossible!"

"How can my human race have a powerful ability to break the path?"

With a flash of his figure, Chen Ping flew to the side of Ai Xuan's body, and checked this Xiu's body involuntarily.

Not long after, his expression was depressed, and there was a long-lost sour smell.

Ai Xuanji is himself.

He actually used himself as the seed to condense the Dao Seed of Breaking Dao!
This is at least a feat that can only be achieved by rare talents.

In the aptitude test for Jiyuan Immortal Art, Ai Xuanji's ability to break the Dao can be rated as "upper".

It is comparable to Chen Ping's Soul Dao!

"Compared to the Chaos Seed talent of the pavilion master, being old is not worth mentioning."

Ai Xuanji complimented with a smile.

He himself was really surprised.

Hundreds of thousands of years usher in an old tree blooming.

In this way, before the life essence is exhausted, there is a high probability that the supernatural power of breaking the way can break through the seven sloughs!
"You and I only need to fight with each other!"

After speaking, Chen Ping cast a circle of green halo to cover his head.

……

After ten interest.

Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji stopped at the same time.

"Sanqing is invincible in good fortune and jade. Even if the Dao of this seat is reduced to the same six sloughs, the power is far beyond this person."

"However, Ai Xuanji is a bit better than me in terms of use. Is this the blessing of talent!"

Chen Ping judged calmly.

He suddenly discovered that Ai Xuanji could become his master in the manipulation of Duan Dao.

"Friend Ai, don't hesitate to teach me!"

Straightening his mind, Chen Ping asked each question about Dao Duan.

It turned out that Ai Xuanji was still frowning.

But after some discussions, the two solved many difficulties together.

Later, it was Ai Xuanji who solved the puzzles alone, and Chen Ping was enlightened.

The supernatural powers of Duan Dao, which has been unable to be comprehended for a long time, gradually have some eyebrows.

After more than half a month, Gushashishui and Tiankui returned with a full load.

"leave."

After taking away the Dao Seed of Space, Chen Ping flew into the outside world with all the cultivators.

During this period, he caught several batches of witch beasts.

"Rumble..."

At the same moment, the huge Tianwu Dojo was changing, and it collapsed inch by inch.

Staring at the ruins for a long time, Chen Ping flicked his sleeves and helped Baichan sort out the chaotic soul.

"Lead your people to inhabit!"

After unblocking Bai Chan, Chen Ping and all the cultivators flashed into the depths of the Xinghai several times, but they were no longer seen.

"Cuck!"

Bai Chan opened his mouth and yelled, kicked Chen Ping a few times with his hind legs in the direction where Chen Ping was leaving.