Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 580 Empty Cicada Island Reveals the Holy Spirit (7.7K is 3200 monthly tickets plus more!)
Chapter 580 Empty Cicada Island Reveals the Holy Spirit (7.7K is 3200 monthly tickets plus more!)
"Fellow Daoist Han, due to the threat of the beast tide, the property of Liuxian Pavilion is currently in liquidation. Please leave the cave within half a year. Your spirit stones will be refunded according to the number plus [-]% more."
"Elder Mao of the League has repeatedly emphasized that I hope you don't take his words as deaf ears."
In the secret room of the cave mansion, Chen Ping got a message from the crushed sound transmission talisman.
It was obviously sent by Hong Zimo.
Of course he didn't care about what he said.
He who has completed Dzogchen and consolidated his cultivation base, how can he not advance and retreat calmly in the vast sea area?
What caught him a little attention was the beast tide mentioned by Hong Zimo.
Kongchan Island is quite far from Yanning City.
Since it can affect this side, it seems that the situation is quite serious.
However, it is very surprising that the human race can still hold on for forty years while fighting against alien races on both sides.
But you still can't go.
He has a lot of urgent things to do.
Anyway, the highest combat power of the Ling Chan League is only a couple of monks at the peak of Yuan Dan, and he has no fear at all.
"People are still alive and well. This time senior Yuan Dan puts pressure on him personally, so fellow Daoist Han won't be the thorn in the end."
Hong Zimo of the main hall of Liuxian Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief after sensing that the sound transmission talisman had been received.
……
After cleaning up the erysipelas, Chen Ping stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, pierced through his abdomen, and took out the sword that was full of blood.
This sword is currently a low-grade spirit treasure.
With his promotion, it's time to elevate him to mid-tier.
Indeed, because of the advantage of strong mana, he can unleash a series of attacks with the low-grade spirit treasure in his hand.
If you go up to mid-tier, you'll run out of mana in a hit or two at most.
Simply comparing, in fact, there is no need.
It's a pity that the opponents he will face next are many fifth-order creatures.
Low-grade spirit treasures can no longer cause significant damage.
It's better to turn ordinary means into killer mace.
Moreover, the middle-grade Seizing the Cauldron Sword can also strengthen the power of the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, so it is extremely cost-effective to come and go.
Immediately doing what he said, Chen Ping immediately drew out the Purple Rhinoceros Sword and the Yanjing Sword, and separated all the petioles of the sycamore leaves.
"Bah!"
The Purple Rhinoceros Sword wailed, and its breath fell back to the top-grade psychic tool.
Chen Ping frowned helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.
The middle grade Lingbao is used by Nascent Soul cultivators.
It is difficult to improve the quality of even sixth-order materials.
Whether these petioles can make the Duodingjian promoted, he is not sure.
Then, Chen Ping used the hooking method to drive in the petioles one by one.
……
a few days later.
Chen Ping has re-established the meridian circulation with the Seizing Cauldron Sword and stuffed it back into the body.
His luck is fairly stable.
With the blessing of the last sycamore leaf petiole, the Sword of Seizing the Tripod has finally undergone a qualitative change.
From a low-rank to a middle-rank Lingbao.
And Leifa's strength has been doubled directly!
This increase is undoubtedly an exaggeration.
In the future, if the top-grade Leibao and the best-grade Leibao are replaced, how strong will the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder be?
Enthusiastic, Chen Ping immediately experimented.
The result is gratifying.
With one strike, the fifth-order initial stage creatures with strong physical bodies would probably avoid the edge.
And the fifth-order yin spirits, ghosts, and corpses restrained by Lei Fa can even seriously injure them with one blow.
Of course, fighting methods change rapidly, and everything cannot be calculated according to routines.
Chen Ping was just estimating the general situation.
……
After half a load.
Rounds of fiery red sun hung above the secret room.
The scorching high temperature makes everything around seem to be in a furnace.
For Chen Ping, who was directly below, the temperature nearby was appallingly high, and even the air was humming and blurred.
Under such a temperature, the general Yuandan cultivator would probably be able to burn his body and soul completely, and burn them into a mass of ashes.
But Chen Ping was in the high temperature, and his complexion was slightly refreshed.
After a meal, he clapped his hands and pressed his chest.
"puff"
"puff"
Four consecutive beeps, and four spiritual fires of different shapes and shapes flew out of the mouth.
It is the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame that ranks first in the Nine Changes Flame Art, the second is the Youhaiming Soul Flame, the third is the Shocking Wind Flame, and the last is the Dry Blue Purple Flame.
Chen Ping was surprised and delighted to be able to gather all four fires this time.
Since the Thousand Dharma Sect has been passed down to this day, there are very few monks who have unified the four flames.
His two teacher uncles didn't have all the fire.
Maybe it has something to do with the high realm.
After all, the appearance of the spirit fire is completely random.
The higher the cultivation base, the greater the natural possibility.
In the history of Qianfazong, there are only a handful of great monks.
"呲呲"
With Chen Ping's thought, You Haiming Hunyan automatically jumped onto his finger.
In just a few months, thanks to the experience of the previous life, even without the help of Jinzhu, this flame supernatural power can be cultivated to Dzogchen easily.
The power of You Haiming Soul Flame is second only to Ice Spirit Crystal Flame.
Of course, the two supernatural powers that come with it should not be underestimated.
Among them, the "Sea Flame Possession" technique can temporarily strengthen the physical body.
Another "sea flame tide" technique is a large-scale spiritual fire attack.
But with Chen Ping's kendo realm, he doesn't care about ordinary spells at all.
What he has to do is to combine the four flames into one, and fuse the four spiritual flames in one step!
Taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in Chen Ping's body began to boil.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, the four spiritual flames poured from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet, completely enveloping the figure.
The hot and high temperature around, as if attracted by a huge magnetic force, converged towards the center.
In an instant, the air in a radius of several miles became extremely cool again.
Chen Ping kept pinching the Yin Jue with both hands, raised his head and watched the changes in the air, without blinking, his expression was extremely calm.
……
a month later.
Chen Ping's right hand has five fingers pointing up.
There is a beautiful half-foot lotus in the palm of my hand.
The four petals of this flower have different colors, which just correspond to the previous four spiritual fires.
There is a trace of light blue flame floating in the bud.
The appearance is inconspicuous, but the space in which it is exposed is crazily distorted.
This is the ninth great supernatural power after the four fires are united, "Immortal Ancient Flame."
In terms of the number of supernatural powers attached, the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue is more than most of the heavenly grade kung fu methods.
Each of the four spiritual flames can generate two types.
After being united, an additional one will be cultivated.
This made Chen Ping have to wonder if the predecessors who created this exercise had any special preferences.
The four fires return to one, and the eight supernatural powers of the single spiritual flame are still present.
He also tested the strength of the eternal flame.
It is a bit weaker than Lei Fa, but it can definitely be called a top-notch supernatural power in the Jindan realm.
After all, the quality of the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Art is only a mysterious grade, and the requirements should not be too high.
At the moment when the four-color lotus was formed, Chen Ping's magic power became thicker again!
Sure enough, after the four fires were united into one, the mystery of this technique has infinitely approached Tianpin.
"After being promoted to Nascent Soul, I will replace it with a better major at one time."
Swallowing the spiritual flame into his belly, Chen Ping silently planned.
The Nine Changes Flame Spirit Art must be replaced.
This method will be a dead end at the peak of the Nascent Soul.
How could he, who had always regarded the state of transformation as a small goal, be able to accept it.
……
After a short rest, Chen Ping unleashed the Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation non-stop.
Now, the limit of his soul has reached 16 feet.
It is not far from the 20 feet in the early days of Yuanying.
It can completely control three sets of formations at the same time, that is, 21 spiritual swords attack and kill together.
After refining the spirit sword again, Chen Ping smiled contentedly.
The sword array blessed by heaven and earth is terrifying and unparalleled.
Bursting with all his strength, he already has the level to threaten the souls of the Nascent Soul.
So far, Chen Ping's magical powers are stronger than Wangqindao's.
Thinking of the central sea area that Ling Zhiyao said, he said complacently:
"This seat should be easily ranked in the top ten?"
It may be difficult for him to kill the normal fifth level of prosperity across the great realm.
But the top ten must be easy.
Otherwise, if the human monks are so strong, they won't be overwhelmed by the sea clan.
In the central sea area, the heart of the world, the arrogance of the heavens is fighting for the top, and the gods are haunting.
Just thinking about it aroused the long-lost passion in Chen Ping's heart.
Then, he smiled freely.
Cultivating immortals is not for fame.
There is no need to deliberately compete with the Tianjiao.
Furthermore, he has no background, and secondly, he wants to cover up Jinzhu's body, and if he is unlucky, he will cause trouble.
……
"Dahui, Si Chong has passed away, Mo Tuzeng is sad."
In the cave hall, Chen Ping suddenly appeared and said in a calm tone.
The direction of the line of sight is the big gray, the water black dragon eagle, and the two emerald green crystal worms that look like snails.
However, the two crystal worms had lost all breath and were shriveled, obviously dead for a long time.
These are the two worms that Chen Ping obtained from Yu Zeqiu at the beginning.
I still remember that it took a lot of effort to make the crystal worms mate successfully.
The short lifespan is one of the characteristics of Qinghua crystal worms.
After following Chen Ping for so long, the two worms died on the same day half a month ago.
He had no affection for the female worm.
The male worms were deliberately cultivated by feeding them with pills, which really made Chen Ping sad for a while.
Well, the so-called master must have his servants.
As Dahui's only playmate since he was a child, the sitting of the male worm irritated him so much that he would not eat or drink for half a month.
Therefore, Chen Ping stopped retreating and enlightened it.
"Haw!"
Da Hui lowered his head, lightly bit the two crystal worms, the horns arched down, all the way to the center of the island.
In the end, it buried the bodies of the two worms together.
Seeing that the body of the crystal worm whose cultivation level could increase was buried like this, a trace of reluctance and greed flashed in the eyes of Water Profound Dragon Eagle.
"Ha!"
The returning big gray worm stared at it, and the dragon eagle shrank to the corner of the wall with its wings clutched as if struck by lightning.
A look of deep fear of Da Hui.
Chen Ping, who folded his arms at the side, couldn't help but smile.
After devouring the remains of Qilin, Dahui has broken through to the fourth-order peak.
Among the monster races where strength is paramount, the Water Profound Dragon Eagle dared not go against its will.
"what?"
At this moment, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and his consciousness extended to escape Liuxian Pavilion.
Finally, at the edge of a deep pool with strong water attributes, he saw a scene of thunder and lightning roaring.
There is actually a cultivator crossing the Jindan Thunder Tribulation!
Lei Wangxia, who was gradually brewing and forming, was a male cultivator with an ordinary face who was ready for battle.
Sheng Jinghuan, the leader of the Ling Chan League, a cultivator of Earth Grade Shui Linggen.
Before coming to Kongchan Island for meditation, Chen Ping had inquired about the forces here.
The Ling Chan League has a good reputation and is very polite to casual cultivators.
"At this juncture, it would be nice if the human race had one more Golden Core cultivator."
Chen Ping smiled and withdrew his consciousness.
Liuxian Pavilion gave him a fair impression.
His attitude was not overbearing, nor did he force him to move out, and he was even given extra compensation for leaving.
Chen Ping naturally didn't intend to interfere with Sheng Jinghuan's alchemy and give him failure.
……
Close the chamber.
Dahui curled up in Chen Ping's cuff and fell asleep.
"You signed this soul contract."
Chen Ping woke up Chong'er and gave orders.
The characters on the light curtain in front of him are exactly the same as those of the Water Profound Dragon Eagle.
"Ha!"
Without hesitation, Dahui separated a trace of the demon soul and merged into the light curtain.
Immediately, a strange feeling grew between the master and servant.
It's not that Chen Ping doesn't trust Da Hui.
But everything must be on guard.
Dahui can use the imprint of ancient trees to devour corpses, and his cultivation progress far exceeds that of ordinary monsters.
He will even advance to the fifth level one step earlier than his master.
Controlling it in advance is a rainy day to avoid backlash.
Of course, if Da Hui really breaks into the fifth level with the blood of the sky demon, it is undoubtedly a rare exception.
……
Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping thought, and a half-foot white jade flute floated out.
This is the magic soul attack secret treasure used by the giant spirit royal family to summon the unicorn feet.
He was unable to drive it before, but now he can completely refine and use it.
Night after half a month.
Chen Ping was concentrating on refining the Lingbao, but there was a sudden twist.
Outside the cave, came an old man with a face like a birthday peach, and the principal, Hong Zimo.
The two shouted several times with their spiritual sense, it seemed that if they didn't want to go out, they wanted to force their way in.
"Master, this disciple should use the token to put away the formation. That Fellow Daoist Han inside is really strange."
Hong Zimo asked for instructions in a low voice.
"Half a year is not enough, and it's been a full few months. Even the old man's advice has been ignored. This kid has regarded Liuxian Pavilion as his old lair."
With a cold snort, Mao Yongyue said dissatisfied, and signaled his apprentice to open the formation.
"Boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, a channel was separated from the inside.
A black-faced man in blue shirt walked slowly.
"Foundation peak?"
Driven by curiosity, Hong Zimo explored his spiritual sense and found that Han Heng, who had only met him once, had made great progress in cultivation during this period, and was only half a step away from Yuan Dan.
He immediately burst into endless envy.
But if you ask him to stay in seclusion for more than forty years without interruption, you can't even kill him.
At least once in a while, I have to go out with fellow Taoists to eliminate demons, explore treasures, and relieve my mood!
"What's the matter with you two? Mr. Han remembers paying the lease fee for 50 years in one go."
Chen Ping glanced at the two of them, and said calmly.
"Crazy Foundation Establishment Junior!"
As an elder of the Ling Chan League, Mao Yongyue was immediately choked up.
He has lived for more than 300 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a younger generation who can put on a show.
This also made him more sure.
The Han Heng in front of him is a foundation-building monk with quite a background.
Otherwise, how dare you be so indifferent to your seniors in a foreign land.
However, the Ling Chan League is not what it used to be.
Except for a few established Jindan sects, they are not afraid of any forces at all.
"Old man Mao Yongyue, Tim is the foreign affairs elder of the Lingchan League, and I'm here to explain the situation in the sea area to you."
Although Mao Yongyue looked cold, he still said patiently:
"It's not 40 years ago now. The isolated island of Yanning City was taken over, and it was extremely dangerous."
"If the beast tide breaks through Yanning, the next target will be Fuyou and even the nearby sea."
"The old man gives you two choices. First, leave Kongchan Island immediately and go to the safe inner sea. Second, join the alliance to help defend the city. The reward will be very generous."
Hearing these words, Chen Ping's heart moved.
Originally, the Spirit Cicada League was planning to abandon the island and flee, but now they are preparing to hold on to the city. Could it be that Sheng Jinghuan succeeded in forming the pill?
Sure enough, Hong Zimo answered the words with great air:
"A while ago, the leader of this alliance has become Jindan Daoist, titled Fuxia. Under his old man's command, Kongchan Island will be safe and sound!"
"Don't worry, little friend, your joining the Ling Chan League does not conflict with your previous identity."
With his hands behind his back, Mao Yongyue said calmly.
"Add, add, you can arrange a position for me."
Suddenly, Chen Ping said impatiently.
He was thinking about refining the soul treasure, so he didn't have the heart to deal with the two of them.
"Forehead……"
Mao Yongyue and Hong Zimo couldn't help but look at each other, and the latter raised his brows and said, "Then please ask Fellow Daoist Han to go to the shrine building with me to register, and immediately perform the duty of guarding the city."
"Give me another month of leisure time."
Chen Ping said coldly.
"This……"
Hong Zi took a silent look at his master, saw him nod his head slightly, and left hand in hand.
Chen Ping, who temporarily joined the Ling Chan League, obtained the latest information from the cultivation world.
What reassures him is that Concubine Shu Mu, who lured the ghost clan away back then, is safe and sound.
He is standing side by side with Liang Yingzhuo on Wangqin Island, resisting the army of ghosts.
The Youhuomen of the Early Extermination Sect was reduced to a corpse field, and monks dared not set foot easily.
Compared with the gentle northern border, the sea area of Shuangcheng is in danger.
Yanning City was surrounded by beast hordes and lost communication with the outside world.
Fortunately, there were as many as five or six Golden Core cultivators in the city. With the advantage of the formation, they were barely broken by the monsters.
……
The sun is shining.
Ling Chan City was surrounded by twenty-foot-tall walls, and there were many figures.
The monks all looked alert, staring at one direction.
The area of Kongchan Island is not small, and there are more than one city on the island.
But in order to concentrate the guarding force, a month ago, the Ling Chan League dispatched troops and summoned monks from all over the city to the main city to perform various tasks.
As a young city defender who has just taken office for half a day, Chen Ping is very leisurely and comfortable.
He assigned ten Qi training monks under his command.
The requirement is to defend the city wall within a radius of thirty feet.
There are many monks like him who temporarily joined the Ling Chan League around him.
As for the salary, eight medium-grade spirit stones per month, the more you kill, the more you get.
"This island is rich in minerals, so it is necessary to stay."
Touching his chin, Chen Ping said to himself.
Before taking office, he went around the empty cicada island.
Actually harvested a few pieces of Tier [-] ore and a Tier [-] ore.
Chen Ping hasn't revealed his identity yet, he just wants to keep Kongchan Island and search for high-grade ore.
Just now, a certain elder in the alliance has notified everyone.
A fourth-order sea-swallowing thunder python bypassed Yanning City and was leading a herd of beasts towards the island.
It is expected that within a few hours, there will be an inter-ethnic fight.
……
"Boom"
"Boom"
Spirit cannons weighing 10,000+ catties were pushed up the city wall.
Then, the monks of the Ling Chan League began to distribute various talismans and one-off kills.
Weighing the Leizhu in his hand, which couldn't kill even the peak of Foundation Establishment, Chen Ping wanted to laugh inexplicably.
"Captain Han, please be strict with the military order!"
Next, a Xiaoxiu who is at the peak of Qi training said loudly.
He is Hong Yu, the grandson of Hong Zimo.
After swallowing the Foundation Establishment Pill bestowed by his grandfather, he still failed to break through.
In a bad mood, he saw Chen Ping's frivolous expression of traveling around, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"There is a rule in the alliance that monks are not allowed to laugh?"
Chen Ping glanced sideways and said indifferently.
In his capacity, he is too lazy to argue with a junior Qi practitioner.
……
Days passed like years, and the sky gradually brightened.
Suddenly, a foul-smelling hurricane blew past, and there was a dense "Tattat" sound like a galloping rush from the distant sea.
The city guard monk looked at the situation in the distance, his face changed.
Only ten miles away from the city wall, the original loess-colored ground has turned green and black.
The invisible sea of beasts submerged everything along the way.
Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be cyan tiger demons of different sizes.
Each of them has green eyes, pale blue body, and slightly exposed fangs, showing a ferocious appearance.
The number of these tiger monsters is too numerous to count.
It is impossible to determine how many thousands there are.
"Clear water tiger demon?"
On one end of the city wall, the new Jindan Sheng Jinghuan's face turned ugly.
According to the news sent back by the spies, isn't it the Tunhai Thunder Python who wants to attack Kongchan Island?
Could it be that?
Sheng Jinghuan's heart trembled, and he quickly let go of his consciousness and swept deep into the herd of beasts.
"Two little guys came here, tsk tsk, the spirit cicada alliance is full of blessings, if it wasn't just for me to be here, the city would be destroyed today."
Chen Ping said unceremoniously.
As soon as the herd of beasts entered the range of his consciousness, he swept to two major targets.
A sea-swallowing thunder python in the middle of the fourth rank, and a clear water tiger king in the early fourth rank.
And the herd of beasts attacking the city are all tiger monsters, which is really normal.
You must know that the original intention of launching the beast tide on Tianshou Island is to consume the increasing number of local monsters.
The Thunder Python family is rare in number and is not suitable for charging.
But Bishuihu has a litter of more than a dozen, which has already become a disaster.
"It's dangerous, there are actually two fourth-tier monsters."
After colliding with the two great demon kings hiding in the herd of beasts, Sheng Jinghuan's complexion turned pale.
He had just broken through the rank by chance, and his realm hadn't been consolidated yet.
A Blue Water Tiger King is enough for him, not to mention the even stronger Sea Swallowing Thunder Python!
"Husband, I will always be with you."
Beside him, a young and beautiful female cultivator tightly held Sheng Jinghuan's hand.
She is Feng Tao, the deputy leader of the Ling Chan League, and Sheng Jinghuan's Taoist partner.
After running wildly for more than ten breaths, the group of clear water tigers have completely blocked the water around the city!
Two big fourth-order monsters appeared in the eyes of all the cultivators, one was covered with lightning, and the other was thirty feet high, with hair like sharp swords standing on end!
The two beasts dominate the world, and the eyes of the flexible beasts are full of jokes.
The monks on the city wall were all terrified and sweated coldly.
After all, ninety-nine out of ten monks have never seen a fourth-order monster with their own eyes.
"Blame me for insisting on going my own way, trying to keep the foundation of the older generation! If I evacuate earlier, the cultivators will not be in deep death."
A trace of sadness flashed across Cheng Jinghuan's face, he turned his head and said: "Lady, take your daughter and escape, even if I die with them, I will kill a few more monsters!"
"Husband, you are the pillar of the human race. Only you have the opportunity to avenge the fellow Taoists in the alliance. You have to live for everyone!"
Feng Tao also knows that the situation is hopeless now, but she does not want her husband to become the shortest-lived Jindan monk in the history of the archipelago.
"Boom!"
In a short interval, the herd began to attack.
Soon, explosions enveloped the whole city.
The green water demon tiger grabbed the monk without fear of death, and piles of corpses fell from the sky.
But immediately there were more tiger demons filling up.
"That guy, come and fight!"
The Bishui Tiger King spoke out, pointed at Sheng Jinghuan with his huge tiger claws and said with a grin: "If you are a coward, don't blame me for slaughtering you afterwards. Originally, I could have left some monks as slaves!"
"hiss!"
The companion Tunhai Leipyo was coiled under the city, spitting out scarlet snake cores and constantly threatening.
The Bishui clan is the king of the Heavenly Beast Island.
Although its strength is a head higher than the new fourth-rank Tiger King, it still has to obey its command.
"Naughty beast, Cheng is afraid that you will fail!"
Sheng Jinghuan clenched his hands into fists, his eyes flashed with determination, and the soles of his feet were formed by condensation of water droplets, and slowly flew up into the sky.
Only when a fourth-order monster is held back and the city wall collapses, can the cultivators have a little hope of escaping.
"Husband!"
"Alliance!"
Feng Tao and the monks in the alliance shouted in grief and indignation, but there was nothing they could do.
The leader of the alliance has already intended to die, who can turn the tide?
……
"Captain be careful!"
On the city wall, Hong Yu shouted loudly.
Since the beast tide swept across, this black-faced senior was like a soulless wood, frozen in place.
A monster tiger at the beginning of the second level passed through the formation and slapped it with the palm, but there was still no response at all.
To ask a qi cultivator like him to give some advice.
Hong Yuqi's face flushed red, and he couldn't figure out why his grandfather recruited him into the alliance to defend the city.
"A bedbug!"
It wasn't until the heat gushing from the tiger's head was attached to his face that Chen Ping slowly raised his right hand, pointed his finger in distaste, and then his figure spread out like bubbles.
Hong Yu was stunned, how could there be a shadow of the captain at the same place?
But that Tier [-] tiger demon seemed to have collapsed on a sand table, and its fur, bones, and blood were all reduced to ashes.
This is not the end.
The hundreds of tiger demons rushing in from the opening also died in the same way as the demon tigers in front.
The ashes were scattered in an instant!
"Yuan Dan... Senior?"
Hong Yu gasped, and a thought popped into his mind.
No, cultivator Yuan Dan is not that tough either.
Among the group of tigers that were wiped out in one fell swoop, there were many Tier [-] tiger demons that were several times larger in size.
Unable to bear the captain's blow!
In a trance, Hong Yu vaguely came up with an answer that he didn't dare to think about.
……
Three thousand feet in the sky.
Sheng Jinghuan was less than a hundred miles away from Bishui Tiger King.
Those penetrating tiger eyes were overflowing with spots of light, exuding bloodlust.
"Cheng has fought with you!"
Sheng Jinghuan held a low-grade psychic tool, and full of anger and grief, he slashed at the Tiger King.
"Shengmeng Master's name is Fuxia, it's not good, it's really not good, the meaning is too big, you may not be able to hold it down."
At the moment when a man and a beast were fighting each other, a man in green shirt stepped out of the air and moved over.
Obviously no mysterious light possessed him, but he moved a hundred miles in a strange step.
"Who is the fellow Taoist?"
Sheng Jinghuan turned pale with astonishment, and frantically restrained his consciousness.
The male cultivator beside him who shook his head and commented sharply on him had an aura as unfathomable as the sea.
"I'm a new captain of your alliance!"
Chen Ping winked and smiled, and then looked directly at the Bishui Tiger King with gloomy pupils, and a cold sentence popped out between his teeth:
"Didn't the old turtle come with you? If you didn't come with you, then you all go to die!"
……
Sung Kyung Hwan was very lucky.
Not long after entering Jindan, he saw the supernatural powers of Yuanying level.
The inconspicuous clouds split into two, turned into two hundred-foot-long giant swords, and beheaded the Tiger King at close range.
The other hit the Thunder Python thousands of miles away, cutting the beast in half from head to tail.
The physical defense that the demon king is proud of, in front of this incredible sword energy, is like a piece of rice paper soaked in spring water.
A more exaggerated scene is yet to come.
A four-color lotus slowly descends from the sky.
It bloomed like fireworks, and attached countless strands to each of the green water tiger monsters.
The densely packed monster beasts melted into nothingness without even making a scream.
Destroyed a wave of small beasts by himself!
The monks defending the city below all stared blankly, rubbing their eyes desperately, or calling out to their companions to confirm that they were not in a dream.
"The younger generation will see Master Haichang."
After seeing the supernatural power of the fourth step of the sword realm, Cheng Jinghuan immediately knew the identity of the black-faced man, bowed down and worshiped with apprehension in joy.
"It's best to change your dao name. I especially avoided a few inflated nouns when I chose my dao name."
Chen Ping brought up the old story again, and at the same time, his appearance changed drastically in the blink of an eye, and he returned to his real body.
Sheng Jinghuan disregarded his own safety and fought against the tiger demon, and he had a bit of Liang Yingzhuo's demeanor.
This is one of the reasons why he helped.
Then, he stopped talking nonsense, directly imprisoned the souls of Tiger King and Lei Mang, and began to search for them little by little.
During this period, the cultivators of the Ling Chan League fell into boundless ecstasy.
"It's the real Haichang!"
"He disappeared on the high-level battlefield for forty years, and he came to this island to practice."
"No wonder it took so long to retreat at one time..."
Mao Yongyue, Hong Zimo, Hong Yu and other monks who had contact with Chen Ping smiled bitterly, all kinds of feelings came to their hearts.
Fortunately, the few people believed that they did not offend the real person, so they were a little relieved.
……
"Besieged Yan Ning City, besides the old tortoise and a fifth-level monster, there are more than a dozen fourth-level monsters!"
Chen Ping pursed his mouth slightly, his eyes flickering constantly.
For him, the fourth-order monster has the value of being made into a puppet.
Once there are a dozen or twenty fourth-order puppets, combined with their own supernatural powers, even the Nascent Soul creatures can't stand it.
Therefore, Chen Ping decided to immediately support Yanning City, and harvest as many fourth-tier demon kings as possible!
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(End of this chapter)
"Fellow Daoist Han, due to the threat of the beast tide, the property of Liuxian Pavilion is currently in liquidation. Please leave the cave within half a year. Your spirit stones will be refunded according to the number plus [-]% more."
"Elder Mao of the League has repeatedly emphasized that I hope you don't take his words as deaf ears."
In the secret room of the cave mansion, Chen Ping got a message from the crushed sound transmission talisman.
It was obviously sent by Hong Zimo.
Of course he didn't care about what he said.
He who has completed Dzogchen and consolidated his cultivation base, how can he not advance and retreat calmly in the vast sea area?
What caught him a little attention was the beast tide mentioned by Hong Zimo.
Kongchan Island is quite far from Yanning City.
Since it can affect this side, it seems that the situation is quite serious.
However, it is very surprising that the human race can still hold on for forty years while fighting against alien races on both sides.
But you still can't go.
He has a lot of urgent things to do.
Anyway, the highest combat power of the Ling Chan League is only a couple of monks at the peak of Yuan Dan, and he has no fear at all.
"People are still alive and well. This time senior Yuan Dan puts pressure on him personally, so fellow Daoist Han won't be the thorn in the end."
Hong Zimo of the main hall of Liuxian Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief after sensing that the sound transmission talisman had been received.
……
After cleaning up the erysipelas, Chen Ping stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, pierced through his abdomen, and took out the sword that was full of blood.
This sword is currently a low-grade spirit treasure.
With his promotion, it's time to elevate him to mid-tier.
Indeed, because of the advantage of strong mana, he can unleash a series of attacks with the low-grade spirit treasure in his hand.
If you go up to mid-tier, you'll run out of mana in a hit or two at most.
Simply comparing, in fact, there is no need.
It's a pity that the opponents he will face next are many fifth-order creatures.
Low-grade spirit treasures can no longer cause significant damage.
It's better to turn ordinary means into killer mace.
Moreover, the middle-grade Seizing the Cauldron Sword can also strengthen the power of the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, so it is extremely cost-effective to come and go.
Immediately doing what he said, Chen Ping immediately drew out the Purple Rhinoceros Sword and the Yanjing Sword, and separated all the petioles of the sycamore leaves.
"Bah!"
The Purple Rhinoceros Sword wailed, and its breath fell back to the top-grade psychic tool.
Chen Ping frowned helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.
The middle grade Lingbao is used by Nascent Soul cultivators.
It is difficult to improve the quality of even sixth-order materials.
Whether these petioles can make the Duodingjian promoted, he is not sure.
Then, Chen Ping used the hooking method to drive in the petioles one by one.
……
a few days later.
Chen Ping has re-established the meridian circulation with the Seizing Cauldron Sword and stuffed it back into the body.
His luck is fairly stable.
With the blessing of the last sycamore leaf petiole, the Sword of Seizing the Tripod has finally undergone a qualitative change.
From a low-rank to a middle-rank Lingbao.
And Leifa's strength has been doubled directly!
This increase is undoubtedly an exaggeration.
In the future, if the top-grade Leibao and the best-grade Leibao are replaced, how strong will the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder be?
Enthusiastic, Chen Ping immediately experimented.
The result is gratifying.
With one strike, the fifth-order initial stage creatures with strong physical bodies would probably avoid the edge.
And the fifth-order yin spirits, ghosts, and corpses restrained by Lei Fa can even seriously injure them with one blow.
Of course, fighting methods change rapidly, and everything cannot be calculated according to routines.
Chen Ping was just estimating the general situation.
……
After half a load.
Rounds of fiery red sun hung above the secret room.
The scorching high temperature makes everything around seem to be in a furnace.
For Chen Ping, who was directly below, the temperature nearby was appallingly high, and even the air was humming and blurred.
Under such a temperature, the general Yuandan cultivator would probably be able to burn his body and soul completely, and burn them into a mass of ashes.
But Chen Ping was in the high temperature, and his complexion was slightly refreshed.
After a meal, he clapped his hands and pressed his chest.
"puff"
"puff"
Four consecutive beeps, and four spiritual fires of different shapes and shapes flew out of the mouth.
It is the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame that ranks first in the Nine Changes Flame Art, the second is the Youhaiming Soul Flame, the third is the Shocking Wind Flame, and the last is the Dry Blue Purple Flame.
Chen Ping was surprised and delighted to be able to gather all four fires this time.
Since the Thousand Dharma Sect has been passed down to this day, there are very few monks who have unified the four flames.
His two teacher uncles didn't have all the fire.
Maybe it has something to do with the high realm.
After all, the appearance of the spirit fire is completely random.
The higher the cultivation base, the greater the natural possibility.
In the history of Qianfazong, there are only a handful of great monks.
"呲呲"
With Chen Ping's thought, You Haiming Hunyan automatically jumped onto his finger.
In just a few months, thanks to the experience of the previous life, even without the help of Jinzhu, this flame supernatural power can be cultivated to Dzogchen easily.
The power of You Haiming Soul Flame is second only to Ice Spirit Crystal Flame.
Of course, the two supernatural powers that come with it should not be underestimated.
Among them, the "Sea Flame Possession" technique can temporarily strengthen the physical body.
Another "sea flame tide" technique is a large-scale spiritual fire attack.
But with Chen Ping's kendo realm, he doesn't care about ordinary spells at all.
What he has to do is to combine the four flames into one, and fuse the four spiritual flames in one step!
Taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in Chen Ping's body began to boil.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, the four spiritual flames poured from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet, completely enveloping the figure.
The hot and high temperature around, as if attracted by a huge magnetic force, converged towards the center.
In an instant, the air in a radius of several miles became extremely cool again.
Chen Ping kept pinching the Yin Jue with both hands, raised his head and watched the changes in the air, without blinking, his expression was extremely calm.
……
a month later.
Chen Ping's right hand has five fingers pointing up.
There is a beautiful half-foot lotus in the palm of my hand.
The four petals of this flower have different colors, which just correspond to the previous four spiritual fires.
There is a trace of light blue flame floating in the bud.
The appearance is inconspicuous, but the space in which it is exposed is crazily distorted.
This is the ninth great supernatural power after the four fires are united, "Immortal Ancient Flame."
In terms of the number of supernatural powers attached, the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue is more than most of the heavenly grade kung fu methods.
Each of the four spiritual flames can generate two types.
After being united, an additional one will be cultivated.
This made Chen Ping have to wonder if the predecessors who created this exercise had any special preferences.
The four fires return to one, and the eight supernatural powers of the single spiritual flame are still present.
He also tested the strength of the eternal flame.
It is a bit weaker than Lei Fa, but it can definitely be called a top-notch supernatural power in the Jindan realm.
After all, the quality of the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Art is only a mysterious grade, and the requirements should not be too high.
At the moment when the four-color lotus was formed, Chen Ping's magic power became thicker again!
Sure enough, after the four fires were united into one, the mystery of this technique has infinitely approached Tianpin.
"After being promoted to Nascent Soul, I will replace it with a better major at one time."
Swallowing the spiritual flame into his belly, Chen Ping silently planned.
The Nine Changes Flame Spirit Art must be replaced.
This method will be a dead end at the peak of the Nascent Soul.
How could he, who had always regarded the state of transformation as a small goal, be able to accept it.
……
After a short rest, Chen Ping unleashed the Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation non-stop.
Now, the limit of his soul has reached 16 feet.
It is not far from the 20 feet in the early days of Yuanying.
It can completely control three sets of formations at the same time, that is, 21 spiritual swords attack and kill together.
After refining the spirit sword again, Chen Ping smiled contentedly.
The sword array blessed by heaven and earth is terrifying and unparalleled.
Bursting with all his strength, he already has the level to threaten the souls of the Nascent Soul.
So far, Chen Ping's magical powers are stronger than Wangqindao's.
Thinking of the central sea area that Ling Zhiyao said, he said complacently:
"This seat should be easily ranked in the top ten?"
It may be difficult for him to kill the normal fifth level of prosperity across the great realm.
But the top ten must be easy.
Otherwise, if the human monks are so strong, they won't be overwhelmed by the sea clan.
In the central sea area, the heart of the world, the arrogance of the heavens is fighting for the top, and the gods are haunting.
Just thinking about it aroused the long-lost passion in Chen Ping's heart.
Then, he smiled freely.
Cultivating immortals is not for fame.
There is no need to deliberately compete with the Tianjiao.
Furthermore, he has no background, and secondly, he wants to cover up Jinzhu's body, and if he is unlucky, he will cause trouble.
……
"Dahui, Si Chong has passed away, Mo Tuzeng is sad."
In the cave hall, Chen Ping suddenly appeared and said in a calm tone.
The direction of the line of sight is the big gray, the water black dragon eagle, and the two emerald green crystal worms that look like snails.
However, the two crystal worms had lost all breath and were shriveled, obviously dead for a long time.
These are the two worms that Chen Ping obtained from Yu Zeqiu at the beginning.
I still remember that it took a lot of effort to make the crystal worms mate successfully.
The short lifespan is one of the characteristics of Qinghua crystal worms.
After following Chen Ping for so long, the two worms died on the same day half a month ago.
He had no affection for the female worm.
The male worms were deliberately cultivated by feeding them with pills, which really made Chen Ping sad for a while.
Well, the so-called master must have his servants.
As Dahui's only playmate since he was a child, the sitting of the male worm irritated him so much that he would not eat or drink for half a month.
Therefore, Chen Ping stopped retreating and enlightened it.
"Haw!"
Da Hui lowered his head, lightly bit the two crystal worms, the horns arched down, all the way to the center of the island.
In the end, it buried the bodies of the two worms together.
Seeing that the body of the crystal worm whose cultivation level could increase was buried like this, a trace of reluctance and greed flashed in the eyes of Water Profound Dragon Eagle.
"Ha!"
The returning big gray worm stared at it, and the dragon eagle shrank to the corner of the wall with its wings clutched as if struck by lightning.
A look of deep fear of Da Hui.
Chen Ping, who folded his arms at the side, couldn't help but smile.
After devouring the remains of Qilin, Dahui has broken through to the fourth-order peak.
Among the monster races where strength is paramount, the Water Profound Dragon Eagle dared not go against its will.
"what?"
At this moment, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and his consciousness extended to escape Liuxian Pavilion.
Finally, at the edge of a deep pool with strong water attributes, he saw a scene of thunder and lightning roaring.
There is actually a cultivator crossing the Jindan Thunder Tribulation!
Lei Wangxia, who was gradually brewing and forming, was a male cultivator with an ordinary face who was ready for battle.
Sheng Jinghuan, the leader of the Ling Chan League, a cultivator of Earth Grade Shui Linggen.
Before coming to Kongchan Island for meditation, Chen Ping had inquired about the forces here.
The Ling Chan League has a good reputation and is very polite to casual cultivators.
"At this juncture, it would be nice if the human race had one more Golden Core cultivator."
Chen Ping smiled and withdrew his consciousness.
Liuxian Pavilion gave him a fair impression.
His attitude was not overbearing, nor did he force him to move out, and he was even given extra compensation for leaving.
Chen Ping naturally didn't intend to interfere with Sheng Jinghuan's alchemy and give him failure.
……
Close the chamber.
Dahui curled up in Chen Ping's cuff and fell asleep.
"You signed this soul contract."
Chen Ping woke up Chong'er and gave orders.
The characters on the light curtain in front of him are exactly the same as those of the Water Profound Dragon Eagle.
"Ha!"
Without hesitation, Dahui separated a trace of the demon soul and merged into the light curtain.
Immediately, a strange feeling grew between the master and servant.
It's not that Chen Ping doesn't trust Da Hui.
But everything must be on guard.
Dahui can use the imprint of ancient trees to devour corpses, and his cultivation progress far exceeds that of ordinary monsters.
He will even advance to the fifth level one step earlier than his master.
Controlling it in advance is a rainy day to avoid backlash.
Of course, if Da Hui really breaks into the fifth level with the blood of the sky demon, it is undoubtedly a rare exception.
……
Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping thought, and a half-foot white jade flute floated out.
This is the magic soul attack secret treasure used by the giant spirit royal family to summon the unicorn feet.
He was unable to drive it before, but now he can completely refine and use it.
Night after half a month.
Chen Ping was concentrating on refining the Lingbao, but there was a sudden twist.
Outside the cave, came an old man with a face like a birthday peach, and the principal, Hong Zimo.
The two shouted several times with their spiritual sense, it seemed that if they didn't want to go out, they wanted to force their way in.
"Master, this disciple should use the token to put away the formation. That Fellow Daoist Han inside is really strange."
Hong Zimo asked for instructions in a low voice.
"Half a year is not enough, and it's been a full few months. Even the old man's advice has been ignored. This kid has regarded Liuxian Pavilion as his old lair."
With a cold snort, Mao Yongyue said dissatisfied, and signaled his apprentice to open the formation.
"Boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, a channel was separated from the inside.
A black-faced man in blue shirt walked slowly.
"Foundation peak?"
Driven by curiosity, Hong Zimo explored his spiritual sense and found that Han Heng, who had only met him once, had made great progress in cultivation during this period, and was only half a step away from Yuan Dan.
He immediately burst into endless envy.
But if you ask him to stay in seclusion for more than forty years without interruption, you can't even kill him.
At least once in a while, I have to go out with fellow Taoists to eliminate demons, explore treasures, and relieve my mood!
"What's the matter with you two? Mr. Han remembers paying the lease fee for 50 years in one go."
Chen Ping glanced at the two of them, and said calmly.
"Crazy Foundation Establishment Junior!"
As an elder of the Ling Chan League, Mao Yongyue was immediately choked up.
He has lived for more than 300 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a younger generation who can put on a show.
This also made him more sure.
The Han Heng in front of him is a foundation-building monk with quite a background.
Otherwise, how dare you be so indifferent to your seniors in a foreign land.
However, the Ling Chan League is not what it used to be.
Except for a few established Jindan sects, they are not afraid of any forces at all.
"Old man Mao Yongyue, Tim is the foreign affairs elder of the Lingchan League, and I'm here to explain the situation in the sea area to you."
Although Mao Yongyue looked cold, he still said patiently:
"It's not 40 years ago now. The isolated island of Yanning City was taken over, and it was extremely dangerous."
"If the beast tide breaks through Yanning, the next target will be Fuyou and even the nearby sea."
"The old man gives you two choices. First, leave Kongchan Island immediately and go to the safe inner sea. Second, join the alliance to help defend the city. The reward will be very generous."
Hearing these words, Chen Ping's heart moved.
Originally, the Spirit Cicada League was planning to abandon the island and flee, but now they are preparing to hold on to the city. Could it be that Sheng Jinghuan succeeded in forming the pill?
Sure enough, Hong Zimo answered the words with great air:
"A while ago, the leader of this alliance has become Jindan Daoist, titled Fuxia. Under his old man's command, Kongchan Island will be safe and sound!"
"Don't worry, little friend, your joining the Ling Chan League does not conflict with your previous identity."
With his hands behind his back, Mao Yongyue said calmly.
"Add, add, you can arrange a position for me."
Suddenly, Chen Ping said impatiently.
He was thinking about refining the soul treasure, so he didn't have the heart to deal with the two of them.
"Forehead……"
Mao Yongyue and Hong Zimo couldn't help but look at each other, and the latter raised his brows and said, "Then please ask Fellow Daoist Han to go to the shrine building with me to register, and immediately perform the duty of guarding the city."
"Give me another month of leisure time."
Chen Ping said coldly.
"This……"
Hong Zi took a silent look at his master, saw him nod his head slightly, and left hand in hand.
Chen Ping, who temporarily joined the Ling Chan League, obtained the latest information from the cultivation world.
What reassures him is that Concubine Shu Mu, who lured the ghost clan away back then, is safe and sound.
He is standing side by side with Liang Yingzhuo on Wangqin Island, resisting the army of ghosts.
The Youhuomen of the Early Extermination Sect was reduced to a corpse field, and monks dared not set foot easily.
Compared with the gentle northern border, the sea area of Shuangcheng is in danger.
Yanning City was surrounded by beast hordes and lost communication with the outside world.
Fortunately, there were as many as five or six Golden Core cultivators in the city. With the advantage of the formation, they were barely broken by the monsters.
……
The sun is shining.
Ling Chan City was surrounded by twenty-foot-tall walls, and there were many figures.
The monks all looked alert, staring at one direction.
The area of Kongchan Island is not small, and there are more than one city on the island.
But in order to concentrate the guarding force, a month ago, the Ling Chan League dispatched troops and summoned monks from all over the city to the main city to perform various tasks.
As a young city defender who has just taken office for half a day, Chen Ping is very leisurely and comfortable.
He assigned ten Qi training monks under his command.
The requirement is to defend the city wall within a radius of thirty feet.
There are many monks like him who temporarily joined the Ling Chan League around him.
As for the salary, eight medium-grade spirit stones per month, the more you kill, the more you get.
"This island is rich in minerals, so it is necessary to stay."
Touching his chin, Chen Ping said to himself.
Before taking office, he went around the empty cicada island.
Actually harvested a few pieces of Tier [-] ore and a Tier [-] ore.
Chen Ping hasn't revealed his identity yet, he just wants to keep Kongchan Island and search for high-grade ore.
Just now, a certain elder in the alliance has notified everyone.
A fourth-order sea-swallowing thunder python bypassed Yanning City and was leading a herd of beasts towards the island.
It is expected that within a few hours, there will be an inter-ethnic fight.
……
"Boom"
"Boom"
Spirit cannons weighing 10,000+ catties were pushed up the city wall.
Then, the monks of the Ling Chan League began to distribute various talismans and one-off kills.
Weighing the Leizhu in his hand, which couldn't kill even the peak of Foundation Establishment, Chen Ping wanted to laugh inexplicably.
"Captain Han, please be strict with the military order!"
Next, a Xiaoxiu who is at the peak of Qi training said loudly.
He is Hong Yu, the grandson of Hong Zimo.
After swallowing the Foundation Establishment Pill bestowed by his grandfather, he still failed to break through.
In a bad mood, he saw Chen Ping's frivolous expression of traveling around, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"There is a rule in the alliance that monks are not allowed to laugh?"
Chen Ping glanced sideways and said indifferently.
In his capacity, he is too lazy to argue with a junior Qi practitioner.
……
Days passed like years, and the sky gradually brightened.
Suddenly, a foul-smelling hurricane blew past, and there was a dense "Tattat" sound like a galloping rush from the distant sea.
The city guard monk looked at the situation in the distance, his face changed.
Only ten miles away from the city wall, the original loess-colored ground has turned green and black.
The invisible sea of beasts submerged everything along the way.
Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be cyan tiger demons of different sizes.
Each of them has green eyes, pale blue body, and slightly exposed fangs, showing a ferocious appearance.
The number of these tiger monsters is too numerous to count.
It is impossible to determine how many thousands there are.
"Clear water tiger demon?"
On one end of the city wall, the new Jindan Sheng Jinghuan's face turned ugly.
According to the news sent back by the spies, isn't it the Tunhai Thunder Python who wants to attack Kongchan Island?
Could it be that?
Sheng Jinghuan's heart trembled, and he quickly let go of his consciousness and swept deep into the herd of beasts.
"Two little guys came here, tsk tsk, the spirit cicada alliance is full of blessings, if it wasn't just for me to be here, the city would be destroyed today."
Chen Ping said unceremoniously.
As soon as the herd of beasts entered the range of his consciousness, he swept to two major targets.
A sea-swallowing thunder python in the middle of the fourth rank, and a clear water tiger king in the early fourth rank.
And the herd of beasts attacking the city are all tiger monsters, which is really normal.
You must know that the original intention of launching the beast tide on Tianshou Island is to consume the increasing number of local monsters.
The Thunder Python family is rare in number and is not suitable for charging.
But Bishuihu has a litter of more than a dozen, which has already become a disaster.
"It's dangerous, there are actually two fourth-tier monsters."
After colliding with the two great demon kings hiding in the herd of beasts, Sheng Jinghuan's complexion turned pale.
He had just broken through the rank by chance, and his realm hadn't been consolidated yet.
A Blue Water Tiger King is enough for him, not to mention the even stronger Sea Swallowing Thunder Python!
"Husband, I will always be with you."
Beside him, a young and beautiful female cultivator tightly held Sheng Jinghuan's hand.
She is Feng Tao, the deputy leader of the Ling Chan League, and Sheng Jinghuan's Taoist partner.
After running wildly for more than ten breaths, the group of clear water tigers have completely blocked the water around the city!
Two big fourth-order monsters appeared in the eyes of all the cultivators, one was covered with lightning, and the other was thirty feet high, with hair like sharp swords standing on end!
The two beasts dominate the world, and the eyes of the flexible beasts are full of jokes.
The monks on the city wall were all terrified and sweated coldly.
After all, ninety-nine out of ten monks have never seen a fourth-order monster with their own eyes.
"Blame me for insisting on going my own way, trying to keep the foundation of the older generation! If I evacuate earlier, the cultivators will not be in deep death."
A trace of sadness flashed across Cheng Jinghuan's face, he turned his head and said: "Lady, take your daughter and escape, even if I die with them, I will kill a few more monsters!"
"Husband, you are the pillar of the human race. Only you have the opportunity to avenge the fellow Taoists in the alliance. You have to live for everyone!"
Feng Tao also knows that the situation is hopeless now, but she does not want her husband to become the shortest-lived Jindan monk in the history of the archipelago.
"Boom!"
In a short interval, the herd began to attack.
Soon, explosions enveloped the whole city.
The green water demon tiger grabbed the monk without fear of death, and piles of corpses fell from the sky.
But immediately there were more tiger demons filling up.
"That guy, come and fight!"
The Bishui Tiger King spoke out, pointed at Sheng Jinghuan with his huge tiger claws and said with a grin: "If you are a coward, don't blame me for slaughtering you afterwards. Originally, I could have left some monks as slaves!"
"hiss!"
The companion Tunhai Leipyo was coiled under the city, spitting out scarlet snake cores and constantly threatening.
The Bishui clan is the king of the Heavenly Beast Island.
Although its strength is a head higher than the new fourth-rank Tiger King, it still has to obey its command.
"Naughty beast, Cheng is afraid that you will fail!"
Sheng Jinghuan clenched his hands into fists, his eyes flashed with determination, and the soles of his feet were formed by condensation of water droplets, and slowly flew up into the sky.
Only when a fourth-order monster is held back and the city wall collapses, can the cultivators have a little hope of escaping.
"Husband!"
"Alliance!"
Feng Tao and the monks in the alliance shouted in grief and indignation, but there was nothing they could do.
The leader of the alliance has already intended to die, who can turn the tide?
……
"Captain be careful!"
On the city wall, Hong Yu shouted loudly.
Since the beast tide swept across, this black-faced senior was like a soulless wood, frozen in place.
A monster tiger at the beginning of the second level passed through the formation and slapped it with the palm, but there was still no response at all.
To ask a qi cultivator like him to give some advice.
Hong Yuqi's face flushed red, and he couldn't figure out why his grandfather recruited him into the alliance to defend the city.
"A bedbug!"
It wasn't until the heat gushing from the tiger's head was attached to his face that Chen Ping slowly raised his right hand, pointed his finger in distaste, and then his figure spread out like bubbles.
Hong Yu was stunned, how could there be a shadow of the captain at the same place?
But that Tier [-] tiger demon seemed to have collapsed on a sand table, and its fur, bones, and blood were all reduced to ashes.
This is not the end.
The hundreds of tiger demons rushing in from the opening also died in the same way as the demon tigers in front.
The ashes were scattered in an instant!
"Yuan Dan... Senior?"
Hong Yu gasped, and a thought popped into his mind.
No, cultivator Yuan Dan is not that tough either.
Among the group of tigers that were wiped out in one fell swoop, there were many Tier [-] tiger demons that were several times larger in size.
Unable to bear the captain's blow!
In a trance, Hong Yu vaguely came up with an answer that he didn't dare to think about.
……
Three thousand feet in the sky.
Sheng Jinghuan was less than a hundred miles away from Bishui Tiger King.
Those penetrating tiger eyes were overflowing with spots of light, exuding bloodlust.
"Cheng has fought with you!"
Sheng Jinghuan held a low-grade psychic tool, and full of anger and grief, he slashed at the Tiger King.
"Shengmeng Master's name is Fuxia, it's not good, it's really not good, the meaning is too big, you may not be able to hold it down."
At the moment when a man and a beast were fighting each other, a man in green shirt stepped out of the air and moved over.
Obviously no mysterious light possessed him, but he moved a hundred miles in a strange step.
"Who is the fellow Taoist?"
Sheng Jinghuan turned pale with astonishment, and frantically restrained his consciousness.
The male cultivator beside him who shook his head and commented sharply on him had an aura as unfathomable as the sea.
"I'm a new captain of your alliance!"
Chen Ping winked and smiled, and then looked directly at the Bishui Tiger King with gloomy pupils, and a cold sentence popped out between his teeth:
"Didn't the old turtle come with you? If you didn't come with you, then you all go to die!"
……
Sung Kyung Hwan was very lucky.
Not long after entering Jindan, he saw the supernatural powers of Yuanying level.
The inconspicuous clouds split into two, turned into two hundred-foot-long giant swords, and beheaded the Tiger King at close range.
The other hit the Thunder Python thousands of miles away, cutting the beast in half from head to tail.
The physical defense that the demon king is proud of, in front of this incredible sword energy, is like a piece of rice paper soaked in spring water.
A more exaggerated scene is yet to come.
A four-color lotus slowly descends from the sky.
It bloomed like fireworks, and attached countless strands to each of the green water tiger monsters.
The densely packed monster beasts melted into nothingness without even making a scream.
Destroyed a wave of small beasts by himself!
The monks defending the city below all stared blankly, rubbing their eyes desperately, or calling out to their companions to confirm that they were not in a dream.
"The younger generation will see Master Haichang."
After seeing the supernatural power of the fourth step of the sword realm, Cheng Jinghuan immediately knew the identity of the black-faced man, bowed down and worshiped with apprehension in joy.
"It's best to change your dao name. I especially avoided a few inflated nouns when I chose my dao name."
Chen Ping brought up the old story again, and at the same time, his appearance changed drastically in the blink of an eye, and he returned to his real body.
Sheng Jinghuan disregarded his own safety and fought against the tiger demon, and he had a bit of Liang Yingzhuo's demeanor.
This is one of the reasons why he helped.
Then, he stopped talking nonsense, directly imprisoned the souls of Tiger King and Lei Mang, and began to search for them little by little.
During this period, the cultivators of the Ling Chan League fell into boundless ecstasy.
"It's the real Haichang!"
"He disappeared on the high-level battlefield for forty years, and he came to this island to practice."
"No wonder it took so long to retreat at one time..."
Mao Yongyue, Hong Zimo, Hong Yu and other monks who had contact with Chen Ping smiled bitterly, all kinds of feelings came to their hearts.
Fortunately, the few people believed that they did not offend the real person, so they were a little relieved.
……
"Besieged Yan Ning City, besides the old tortoise and a fifth-level monster, there are more than a dozen fourth-level monsters!"
Chen Ping pursed his mouth slightly, his eyes flickering constantly.
For him, the fourth-order monster has the value of being made into a puppet.
Once there are a dozen or twenty fourth-order puppets, combined with their own supernatural powers, even the Nascent Soul creatures can't stand it.
Therefore, Chen Ping decided to immediately support Yanning City, and harvest as many fourth-tier demon kings as possible!
Thank you for rewarding Renda 3500 points, Qin Yun Xingkong 1700 points, and Beixuan Immortal 1500 points!
(End of this chapter)
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