Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 985 What is the enemy from the sky?
"Boom"

"Boom"

In the mountain of rules, the sound of fighting skills is still heard endlessly.

The violent turbulence of the sea of ​​blood and space interrupted Chen Ping's thoughts.

His own evil cultivators are still fighting against Wan Wugou!
However, the most important thing is to prevent the return of the ancient troll clone.

Ji Hai had informed him of everything before his death.

The relationship between You Jingci and the ancient troll was surprisingly close.

The purpose this time is to take advantage of the eruption of the regular stars and the faster flow of the channel to attract the troll's avatar into the boundary.

Thinking of the terrifying circulating immortal power, Chen Ping couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

You Jingci only relies on a piece of magic armor that is constantly forming, even the sword fairy is helpless.

Finally, use the immortal soul to "fight poison with poison".

If it is a clone derived from the troll body, even if it only has the strength of five or six corpses, it will be extremely difficult to deal with.

Therefore, after ordering Xiao Zhong to help Cheng Wuchang, Chen Ping rushed to the altar without stopping.

It took a lot of hard work to get rid of a few enemies.

Seeing that the two worlds of harvesting stars and corpses will be harvested soon, how can he allow trolls to intervene to make trouble!

……

Surrounded by the six great immortals, Chen Ping landed cautiously.

The defensive formation above his head had already been cut off by him.

The scene in front of him is unobstructed.

Nine large and ten small altars are shining brightly and are connected with each other.

Looking at the fly ash of hundreds of millions of immortal crystals and fragments of various treasures near the altar, the corners of Chen Ping's eyes darkened.

After all, it was too late.

It was originally all his spoils!
"You Jingci, the crime will be increased!"

Chen Ping didn't say anything, but felt a little annoyed in his heart, and unceremoniously slapped the Taishang Longzhi.

"Click"

"Click"

The stegosaurus danced and directly destroyed the altar.

In the next breath, the entrance refracted on the passage between the two worlds began to disappear slowly, and the aura became darker and darker.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Ji Hai, two fairy bones of ancient trolls were added to the altar of You Jingci Dynasty.

At most half an hour, it will be successful.

It can be calculated that it has only been a few tens of breaths since he started to kill the three great immortal masters.

It is absolutely impossible for ancient trolls to come to the star realm!
"Demon Lord!"

Looking at the black and white phantom standing motionless on the edge of the passage, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

You Jingci is too filial.

She actually took her blood-related ancestors to maintain the channel and used them as sacrifices.

This also reflects the strength of the troll itself.

Otherwise, how could the Immortal Lord Four Corpse be so obedient!
"It turns out that its soul is controlled by the power of the troll, and the fellow daoist downstream is dead now, so let's see if I can take over."

With a sweep of his consciousness, Chen Ping was very moved.

The name of the Demon Lord has been sung for millions of years.

The body and soul are immortal.

Let Buzhou court seal it.

Such means can bring him great convenience in some special occasions!

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping cautiously approached the demon master while pinching the soul curse.

The six true immortals are always on guard, naturally to guard against unexpected situations.

"slip"

Chen Ping's soul curse easily broke through the Demon Lord's sea of ​​consciousness.

Facing the demon lord's soul directly, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

This demon is tough, he would rather die than conspire with Xianting.

Quite similar to him.

It is conceivable how lucky the creatures in the era of the demon lord were to be able to coexist with the hard-bodied generation for a lifetime.

Having said that, admiration is admiration.

But at least before becoming an immortal, Chen Ping never intended to set the devil free.

"Soul Seal!"

The mantra condensed into a talisman, turning slowly.

Seeing that it was about to enter the operation, Chen Ping seemed to sense something, and his expression changed.

"chichi"

Several strange black air currents flashed wildly from the demon lord's soul.

Immediately devoured all the soul imprints that were close at hand.

Then, those black air currents suddenly condensed into a beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl, flashed down, and hit the outside world hard.

Chen Ping hastily waved his sleeves.

Several true immortals resisted each other in front of their chests.

After several earth-shattering roars, he stumbled, and his whole body was wrapped in streaks of black mist.

With the protection of the real immortals, he is safe and sound.

It's just that he temporarily lost his sense of consciousness.

"Boom"

"Boom"

When Chen Ping stabilized his feet again and stood up straight, the demon lord had disappeared out of nowhere!

"Break through the passage?"

Sweeping and following up with cold eyes, Chen Ping really found the space fluctuation at the entrance of the passage.

Regardless of the danger, the demon master traveled against the current to the world of rules!
"Ok?"

At the same time, Chen Ping encountered a temporary situation again, and stretched out his hand to the side and sucked hard.

"Zizi"

From Yu Xiang's body, a soul the size of a fingernail suddenly flew out!
The speed is unbelievable.

The remnant soul held a scarlet feather fan and swept Ji Hai's body into the sky.

"chichi"

Ji Hai's corpse was instantly annihilated in ashes, turning into a vibrant green passage, pouring directly into the darkness.

At the end, there was a clear breath of the corpse-slaying world.

Suddenly, the occurrence of two major accidents shocked Chen Ping, who had experienced many battles.

Yu Xiang has clearly fallen.

Soul Smoke was killed by him personally.

He actually kept a life-saving technique behind the scenes!
"Start the fairy fan, explode!"

Yu Xiangcanhun looked anxious, and vigorously waved the blood fan in his hand.

"buzz"

"buzz"

Immediately, the blood fan disintegrated, and the tyrannical resentment surged bloody, and quickly broke down the barrier.

"Point the star fairy fan!"

Chen Ping narrowed his pupils.

This treasure was activated by Yu Xiang's avatar in the passage of the real corpse back then, and it almost cost him his life!

He just clearly touched Yu Xiang's body.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually hid the star fairy fan in the life-saving secret technique!
"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the self-explosion of the fairy fan broke down the barrier, and the remnant soul of Yu Xiang stepped onto the green passage transformed by Ji Hai's corpse.

He was apprehensive.

Cooperating with Ji Hai, Wan Wugou and other human races, how could it be possible not to leave behind.

The heavenly way of the corpse-slaying world has retained two auras of the ninth rank!

With his secret technique, he can go straight to the world of cutting corpses.

This is the only chance to survive!

"Fellow Daoist's surrogate death technique has been concealed from my spiritual sense, which is not easy."

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and grabbed the Demon Lord and Yu Xiang with both hands at the same time.

But after realizing that the demon lord had disappeared, he immediately focused on hunting down Yu Xiang.

"Delusion sword!"

As soon as Chen Ping's soul fluctuated, Yu Xiang's remnant soul was frozen at the end of the passage as if frozen.

"hateful!"

The node of the corpse-slaying world was right in front of him, Yu Xiang, who could not move, gritted his teeth, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Yoho, I am really honored to kill fellow daoists twice in a row."

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

The magic tricks of the Xianzu tribe emerge in endlessly.

He will pay more attention to the ninth-level immortals in the future.

"burst!"

Before the false sword destroyed his consciousness, Yu Xiang blew himself up again.

Thousands of identical faint figures shot out from it, and continued to rush towards the corpse-slaying world!

"If a trace of remnant soul goes back, is it going to die in the hometown?"

Chen Ping was mentally contemptuous, but actually acted thunderously, swiping his sword light and sweeping away.

Ninety-nine percent of the afterimages are wiped out in an instant.

But the only remaining afterimage of the universe rushed out of the boundary and was about to disappear without a trace.

"Boom!"

Just as Chen Ping's real body was chasing after him, that shattered shadow seemed to hit a copper wall and an iron wall, making a crisp sound.

Then came back tremblingly!

"It's them!"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, he retreated without saying a word, grabbed the heavenly medicine bottle, and poured the elixir into his mouth.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, his figure directly broke through the sky.

But the strange thing is that the successive flashes have not stepped out of the mountain of rules!

The border is closed!
Familiar power enveloped the air, Chen Ping saw that he couldn't escape, so he decided to return to the original place.

He is still in the peak state of the blessing of the broken peace technique.

Facing a group of sloughs may not be powerless to resist!
The key is to be careful that the golden fairy method follows the rules.

……

"call"

"call"

After half a breath, in the green passage, the sound of water flowed gently.

Chen Ping, who was waiting for the battle, couldn't take his eyes off it.

Soon his face changed slightly.

"One"

"two"

"three"

……

"Eight!"

Feeling the aura of the stereotyped fairy master, Chen Ping had a splitting headache.

A living enemy from the sky!
Fortunately, after experiencing the battle with the fruit-level stele spirit, Jiushui's golden immortal method can't strip his soul and true immortal appearance.

In this way, there is capital to deal with.

A slender figure with bright red color appeared in the line of sight.

Then, eight female cultivators who were overwhelmed by the country and the city with excellent temperament walked out of the passage calmly.

Arranged in turn, the appearance is exactly the same.

Only the tight red dress on her body has different shades.

Light red, light red, light red, bright red...

It seems to be a mark to distinguish the sloughs!
Eight beauties with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes gathered together towards Chen Ping.

"The Fasuiguo position of Palace Master Zi'an is on him!"

At this time, a joyful shout sounded from the side of the corpse that started.

It was actually a trace of Yu Xiang's remnant soul!
After Jin Xianfa closed the world, he couldn't do without the mountain of rules.

"Yu Xiang and Palace Master Zi'an know each other?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was startled, and he cupped his fists and said:
"Dear friends, the Golden Immortal Suiguo position is indeed in Chen's hands. If necessary, I am willing to offer it with both hands."

He is sincere.

He was secretly judging whether he could kill several sloughs with one blow.

Anyway, the back road is all arranged.

The big deal is to hide and practice for a period of time.

"This son is cruel, if you continue to pamper him, the morality of the corpse-slaying world will be wiped out!"

Yu Xiang revealed anxiously.

With one thought, he explained Chen Ping's evil deeds with more details.

The Immortal Cave of Zi'an Palace Master corresponds to the Corpse Cutting Realm.

Although he doesn't communicate with each other on weekdays, because the eight sloughs can come in and out at will, he can be regarded as the "overlord" in name.

Yu Xiang thought that there was a negligible incense friendship between Buzhou Xianting and Zi'an Palace Master.

"If this son gains power, even Palace Mistress Zi'an will not be able to escape his clutches!"

Yu Xiang complained almost in tears.

"Beast!"

Listening, Chen Ping's heart twitched violently.

These enemies of life and death understand him better than each other.

"What's the situation?"

However, Yu Xiang looked at the reaction of the sloughs.

I found that their expressions not only did not become cold, but became more and more friendly and strange!
"Are you the one who killed the ninth ranks mentioned by Yuxiang?"

The female cultivator with the brightest fairy dress asked curiously.

"good."

Chen Ping admitted without thinking.

Mu Xiu must be destroyed by Lin Feng, but it is completely inapplicable to him who is about to climb to the top of the cultivation world.

"Chen Daoyou is strong!"

Several corpses sloughed in unison, their eyes sparkling.

"All the sisters are overrated, thanks to the blessing of Palace Master Zi'an!"

Turning his eyes, Chen Ping arched his hands with a smile on his face.

These corpses seem to have no malicious intentions for the time being.

"Chen Daoyou has obtained the Suiguo position of the Golden Immortal Fa for more than 2000 years. How far has he cultivated?"

One of the female cultivators opened her lips and said.

"Four sloughs."

Chen Ping blurted out.

The Golden Immortal Method is extremely slow to comprehend according to the rules.

He had to be distracted from cultivating other attributes, so he made little progress, and it was useless in this battle.

"Two thousand years and four sloughs, even more talented than the original body!"

When the eight female cultivators heard the words, they gave a surprised surprise and chattered a lot.

"The talent of this seat here is so outstanding that it can be arbitrary?"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

There was no comparison before.

Now that there is the example of Palace Master Zi'an, he feels that the Golden Immortal Method should fall into his own hands!

"what happened?"

Yu Xiang looked around in surprise, and began to lose his mind.

What are Zi'an's sloughs doing?

"Here, return this immortal to fellow Daoist Chen for disposal."

A certain corpse sloughed its fingers and sent Yu Xiang's soul thread flying away.

"I killed him?"

Holding the soul silk tightly, Chen Ping said tentatively.

"casual."

The sloughs' answer was decisive.

"You guys are in the same group!"

Yu Xiang roared wildly in his hand.

"You just know!"

Jokingly raised his eyebrows, Chen Ping exerted a little force with his five fingers, completely crushing Yu Xiang's soul thread.

……

The mountain of rules.

Sweeping the passage between the two worlds where the demon lord escaped, Chen Ping fell silent.

It is difficult for him to judge whether it is the ancient troll or the devil who finally manipulated his body.

But guess the former mostly.

Reverse teleportation narrowly escaped death, it is impossible for him to forcefully cross the passage in order to catch the devil.

The key is……

Chen Ping looked behind helplessly.

The fragrance was tangy, and eight corpses followed him like gangrene attached to the bone.

"What do you call your sisters?"

Chen Ping had nothing to say.

"Purple Frost."

"Zi Xue."

"Purple smoke."

……

The eight sloughs introduced themselves one after another.

This scene made Chen Ping puzzled.

Last time in the corpse-cutting world, the attitude of the Zi'an corpses was not so friendly.

What happened in 2000?
"Chen Daoyou, the palace master has no malicious intentions. Several of your subordinates have been living in the palace, and they are very happy to be in the Imperial Pavilion."

After a pause, Zishuang continued: "The palace master just invited you to have a small gathering in the palace."

"Sisters, please leave your coordinates. Chen will make an appointment within a thousand years."

Chen Ping said tentatively.

The harvest in the mountain of rules has not yet begun.

How could he be willing to leave!
Moreover, it will take a lot of time to digest these spoils.

"Sorry, in order to find fellow Daoist Chen, I searched through the cultivation world several times and went back empty-handed. The Palace Master can't explain."

Zishuang said slightly apologetically.

"Has Palace Master Zi'an given you a deadline?"

Chen Ping asked suddenly.

"This is not."

Zixue shook her head.

"In that case, you stay with Chen for now, and wait for Chen to finish the urgent matter at hand, and then follow the sisters back to the palace as guests?"

Chen Ping clasped his fists earnestly.

He must stall for time.

By the way, let's find out the real attitude of the corpse.

Otherwise, he would rather risk serious injuries than escape from the rules and stars.

"it is good!"

Surprisingly, the eight corpses readily nodded in agreement.

"Damn it!"

Chen Ping was secretly puzzled, so he could only take one step at a time.

……

The sea of ​​blood sank and gradually receded.

Cheng Wuchang was full of energy and blood, and secretly glanced at Chen Ping in surprise.

Not for a quarter of an hour, eight female cultivators were surrounded by the pavilion master!

It was the corpse of the Zi'an palace master who had chased and killed them!
"This pavilion master has not been held hostage, so don't act rashly."

After communicating with Cheng Wuchang, Chen Ping walked forward slowly.

His eyes fell on the half-dead Wan Wugou's face.

"The winner is king, the loser is Kou, Wan has nothing to say!"

Within the heavy restrictions, Wan Wugou panted heavily.

"Fellow Daoist Wan wants to die, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

He never fought an uncertain battle.

The peak strength is approaching the Supreme Seven Corpses, and the ending of Ji Hai and others has long been doomed.

"Chen Daoyou, I can plant a phantom seal on him, and this person will never be able to break free."

Zishuang said lightly.

She saw that Chen Ping wanted to keep alive.

"Trouble sister!"

Chen Ping nodded happily.

Wan Wugou is a great power in space, and his strength is low and controllable.

After more than 1000 years, when the Heavenly Demon Palace reopens, it will be able to release the eternal good body, ask for advice on the method of control, and train Wan to become an obedient running dog!

"elder sister?"

Cheng Wuchang was so startled that his beard flew wildly.

Worthy of being his cabinet master.

This can all be tied to the relationship.

"go with!"

With Chen Ping's approval, Zishuang did not hesitate at all.

Flicked a talisman full of psychedelic power towards Wan Wugou.

……

Since then, the alliance between Tianchen and Buzhouting has completely disintegrated.

Several ninth ranks were either dead or captured!
If it weren't for the real pain conveyed by the injuries all over his body, Cheng Wuchang would still feel that he was dreaming.

"Fellow Daoist Gusha, I really appreciate your eight generations of ancestors!"

Cheng Wuchang's grateful code word.

It only took more than 2000 years from being forced to disobey at the beginning to being willing!

Fortunately, I came to the star realm.

Otherwise, how could he follow the pavilion master by chance!

Cheng Wuchang kept grinning in his heart.

In the future, he would bring the pavilion master back to the world of rules to torture him, and those enemies would all have to cry and kowtow to him!
"Elder Cheng, you gather all the eighth steps in the regular stars!"

Chen Ping gave an order.

At this moment, there are still dozens of eighth-orders in the rule mountain.

Half of them are monks of the Tianchen Alliance.

The other half are the powerhouses of the major forces and races.

But they are more or less closely related to the Tianchen Alliance.

Naturally, Chen Ping would not let it go!
"Yes!"

Cheng Wuchang took the lead, turning into a blood shadow and flying away quickly.

……

From this moment on, the mountain of rules became the place of Renhuangge's family.

Due to the violent fluctuations caused by the previous ninth-level fighting skills, most of the eighth-level fighting skills were restless, huddling together in a valley waiting for news.

It just happened to be convenient for Cheng Wuchang to catch them all in one go.

Not long after, a cloud of blood swept across and returned to the original place.

"puff"

"puff"

Dozens of eighth-order sandbags fell down, their faces showing panic.

"Jie Jie, if you can see the true face of the Lord of Renhuang Pavilion, you should die without regret."

The corner of Cheng Wuchang's mouth smiled lightly, and his voice was suddenly sharp: "Seeing that the pavilion master doesn't worship, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

As soon as the voice fell, the coercion of the ninth level circled out.

It crushed dozens of eighth-order creatures to their knees.

"There are so many acquaintances!"

Chen Ping was suspended in the air and looked around.

An Hanyan's Taoist companion Jing Laomo before his reincarnation, the descendant of the true phoenix who surrendered, Hang Qianmo, the master of the Fusha Sword...

Including more than a dozen "Senior Great Sages" who met face to face at the Ten Thousand Realms Fighting Meeting.

Chen Ping glanced at them lightly, and immediately made the group of eighth-orders terrified and terrified!

Could it be that even Patriarch You died?
"The heavens above everyone's heads have returned to the West to enjoy their blessings ahead of schedule!"

Chen Ping moved his lips and made a move.

The corpses of the ancient golden dolphins and You Jingci fell heavily to the ground!
All of a sudden, the hearts of dozens of eighth-orders were filled with boundless despair.

"Senior Chen, the cultivation world is facing the calamity of trolls, and those listed here are the pillars of all races!"

"Once destroyed, it will be difficult for the top class of the star world to recover!"

"Boldly ask Senior Chen to take him in, I am willing to join the Emperor's Pavilion!"

Old Demon Jing begged for mercy, and kowtowed continuously.

Seeing this, other creatures followed suit and found all kinds of reasons.

Chen Ping was indifferent, pressed his five fingers lightly, and said leisurely: "There is this pavilion master sitting in the star world, and all evils will retreat!"

"what!"

"what!"

Amidst the screams, a corpse fell on the ground.

Slowly flying down, Chen Ping landed in front of a female cultivator, and said with a light smile, "Hang Qianmo, do you know why the master of the pavilion left you alone?"

"You want sword beads!"

Hang Qianmo's complexion was pale, and he unknowingly let go of the Fuxia sword.

She took refuge in several forces throughout her life, but was displaced by her enemies.

In order to wash away the title of "Sangmen Star", she directly joined the most powerful Tianchen Alliance in the cultivation world!
Unexpectedly, in just over 1 years, the alliance that has been standing for an era has been wiped out again...

Moreover, she has no chance to harm the next force again.

"Click"

Chen Ping felt a little empty, and smashed a space treasure on Hang Qianmo's waist.

From it fell a beautiful and beautiful Xiu with a panicked expression and a face that was vaguely similar to Hang Qianmo.

The realm has also entered the Nirvana realm.

"Let go of my blood!"

Hang Qianmo begged weakly.

"The master of this pavilion can only promise you to send the two of you to be buried in the same cave."

"Cheng Wuchang, do it!"

Pushing the scabbard to cut off the connection between Jianzhu and the young female cultivator, Chen Ping turned his back to him.

"I?"

Cheng Wuchang scratched his beard, cursed secretly, and two bloody palms passed through the sea of ​​consciousness of Hang Qianmo's mother and daughter.

"The property is taken away, the person is buried, and then a monument is engraved in a serious manner."

Chen Ping gave his orders indifferently.

For the Tianchen Alliance, he pursues cutting grass and roots!
"Eight sisters, these creatures have a deep hatred with Chen, don't mind."

In a blink of an eye, Chen Ping put on a smile and explained to the sloughs.

"They have nothing to do with Palace Master Zi'an."

Zishuang said lightly.

It seems that, just as the ontology said, this human race is extremely cruel.

After half a load.

The eruption of the Mountain of Rules gradually subsided.

The two people from Renhuangge were laughing from ear to ear!
After occupying the whole domain, he harvested more than 300 strands of regular silk with seven sloughs and dozens of strands with eight sloughs at one time!
"Blood Dao Fruit, Vitality Dao Fruit, Thunder Dao Fruit, and Sword Dao Fruit are all settled!"

Greedily sucking the sweet air, Chen Ping was faintly excited.

According to the records, it was the first time that the Mountain of Rule erupted the rule thread of the eight sloughs.

All cheap for him!
You know, using the silk of rules to transform, there will be no sequelae!

However, Chen Ping did not realize the benefits of the thread of rules in one go.

Cheng Wuchang got about [-]% of the share.

And the sloughs of the Zi'an palace master also begged for eight non-attributed eight sloughs.

Apparently, Zi'an itself also has two rules for being stuck at the peak of Qishui.

Then, Renhuang Pavilion was about to go back home.

This battle was fruitful, except for the escape of the devil, everything went well!

"Pavilion Master?"

Seeing Chen Ping standing blankly in an area on the outer edge, Cheng Wu couldn't help asking.

The pavilion master's eyes showed nostalgia, and he had been quietly waiting for a stick of incense.

"About 2 years ago, she was here to compete with others for the thread of rules."

"And reflected in the Great Thousand Worlds."

"That was the first time I saw a female fairy!"

Chen Ping described it quietly.

"Fairy?"

Cheng Wuchang asked very cooperatively: "What happened later?"

"Later, that female fairy became the ancestor of the master of the pavilion, and became a senior sister."

Chen Ping was a little sad.

"I am sorry for your loss."

With a bitter mouth, Cheng Wuchang said in relief.

Although he has harmed many female cultivators in his life, the only person he has serious affection for is still in the foundation building stage.

His emotional experience was blank, and he could not comfort Chen Ping.

"Condolences?"

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, then stared fiercely at Cheng Wuchang, and sighed:

"The owner of this pavilion still owes her an Era Grand Ceremony!"

"The rule world must go there!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping turned around and flew out of the mountain of rules.

……

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs to death.

Seven months ago, after He Gudao saw the supernatural power at the end of the sword path appearing in the distance several fairy rivers away, he buried himself in it with great excitement.

He is on a pilgrimage.

He wanted to see that unrivaled sword repairer.

Finally, He Gudao approached the regular star.

He found that the surroundings were abnormally quiet.

"The guards of the Tianchen Alliance have withdrawn?"

Trying his best to hide his breath, He Gudao was a little surprised.

"what?"

Suddenly, a rather familiar voice came from He Gudao's ear.

Before he could react, he was grabbed by a phantom palm and held it towards a purple-robed man.

"It's actually He Xiaoyou!"

"You are not dead, this seat is really happy!"

The purple-robed man threw He Gudao with a look of joy on his face.

"Chen...Chen Ping!"

He Gudao stood up straight and answered the words in shock.

He never imagined that he could see his old friend again outside the mountain of rules.

Of course, this son is not considered a friend, but an old acquaintance at most!

After all, the last time we met, I was blackmailed by him and took away all my belongings.

And up to now, He Gudao dare not show his jealousy!

In the Star Realm, rumors about Chen Ping were flying all over the sky.

That is a power equal to Ai Xuanji, the half-immortal of Lingquan Immortal Palace!
"Sisters, Elder Cheng, this is the leader of the magic fight meeting that I participated in!"

Chen Ping said cheerfully.

There was no sarcasm in his words.

It is full of emotion when meeting old friends at the end of this era.

"At the seventh level, the strong man who defeated the pavilion master?"

Cheng Wuchang and the corpses looked at He Gudao together.

"Are these people all ninth rank?"

He Gudao was under tremendous pressure and sweated profusely.

He has no doubts.

Of the ten creatures in front of you, if you pick any thought, you can instantly kill him.

"He Xiaoyou is still looking for Guan Que's whereabouts?"

Chen Ping asked casually.

"Yes!"

Nodding his head, He Gudao knelt down on one knee after a struggle in his heart, and begged:

"Senior Chen, I trouble you to find that human fellow Taoist who is going through the calamity of all sentient beings."

"He is willing to exchange all the treasures for Brother Guan's freedom!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help laughing.

More than 1 years later, Brother Guan of He Gudao has not been found yet.

And he is invincible in the star realm!
"Don't worry, the old guy who caught Guan Que is my enemy, if you meet him, you will kill him!"

Chen Ping promised.

When he is free, he will search the star realm inch by inch!

"By the way, how dare you approach the regular stars?"

Chen Ping said suspiciously.

However, after hearing He Gudao's reason, he couldn't help laughing.

"The end of the sword path?"

With a teasing smile, Chen Ping half-truthfully said: "That senior has already left, He Xiaoyou is a few steps behind!"

He did not acknowledge the identity of the end of the sword.

Continuing to attack He Gudao's Dao heart will have no effect except Yile.

"Hey."

Hearing this, He Gudao sighed in disappointment.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. Take care, Fellow Daoist He!"

With the next sentence, Chen Ping, Cheng Wuchang and others disappeared in place.

He Gudao stayed where he was alone, and he didn't know when he had an extra Taihe bottle in his hand.

Open it and see that there are several kinds of treasures that even the five decaying creatures are jealous of!
months later.

The news of the Tianchen Alliance's collapse reached the ears.

He Gudao couldn't help but have mixed feelings, and often thought of the scenes on Danxing and Tianwu Dojo.

……

"The Star Realm of Renhuang Pavilion!"

Looking at the vast and boundless sea of ​​nothingness, Chen Ping is full of energy.

Beside him, Cheng Wuchang has disappeared.

Under his orders, this person arranged for Bai Su, Chen Fuyao and others to settle down in Time and Stars.

The enemies of Tianchen and Buzhou Xianting have been eliminated.

There is no place that is safer than the sun.

Moreover, Chen Ping also ordered Cheng Wuchang to recruit minions in a short period of time to occupy the three heavenly stars.

After all, hatred aside, there are still three ancient troll remains on Tianchen!

Although its strength has been greatly reduced after surviving an era, it still needs to be guarded by strong people.

Chen Ping himself can't get away now.

"Eight sisters, Mr. Chen's injury has not healed yet, can it be convenient for you to postpone the visit?"

He smiled at the corpses.

After getting along for half a year, he found that these sloughs are easy to talk to!
"Chen Daoyou can do whatever you want."

"The Palace Master means to take you along."

Zishuang smiled back.

"Thank you for your understanding."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping grabbed a piece of dark world, and led the corpses into it.

It's just that I never thought that it would take more than 1000 years to come out after entering the retreat to heal my injuries!
The reason is also simple.

Chen Ping infused the Space Bead with the blood of You Jingci's Immortal Lord.

After the original source of this treasure is restored, several corpses will not be able to catch him even if they seal the world!
Therefore, Chen Ping had the capital to negotiate terms.

The madness of the whole world procrastinates for time, digesting the harvest of the rules and stars.

(End of this chapter)