Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 866 Dao Seeds
Chapter 866 Dao Seeds
After a certain rule reaches nine sloughs, it begins to normalize.
Just like the five sloughs rule the Tao seed to become holy, is this the basis for proving the true fairyland?
Qi Ling's few words caused Chen Ping to have many reactions.
First, the spirit of this weapon is restless and murderous, and it regards all living beings except him as the ones to be slaughtered.
This is a real magic bead.
Second, even if it is a great opportunity, with his current supernatural power, it is impossible to destroy the monks present.
He Gudao and Ye Hanchi, the top peers under the command of superpowers.
Tian Zhenzhen, a monk of Tianchen, the group led by this woman are all juniors in the line of Dasheng Shen. Although they are not the strongest in Tianchen, they cannot be ignored!
The big buck-toothed man who had fought to the death with He Gudao had directly beaten Undead Lian's avatar twice, leaving only the body protection effect of the last round, which can be seen.
"The key is it!"
Holding his breath, Chen Ping hid in the nearby space.
How would Xuanfly deal with it?
Not to mention the relationship with the lower world, after seeing the supernatural powers of Longchong's true body, he once again suspected the origin of Xuanmafly.
If you can't kill it, there will be endless troubles.
"Ku Chi!"
In front of the cracks in the ground, the Qing Wu was still in a frenzy, swinging a big stick, smashing the gray and white purple-patterned leg bones towards the surrounding stone walls.
The huge resentment pierced the bones and seeped into the soul, making the nearby alchemy monks palpitate.
After seeing some of the bones of the Killing Witch, the Qing Wu's resentment became even heavier.
There is no tendency to dissolve at all!
"What a secret of the Xingshang Era."
After the confession of Qi Ling, Chen Ping felt a pity in his heart.
Qing Wu is a fetus in a womb.
Before birth, it was conceived in the body of Killing Witch.
The relationship between the two peerless witch gods is extremely complicated.
Killing Witch wants to grow, so absorb the energy of Green Witch.
This is also the main reason why Killer was almost invincible in his generation after he was born.
At that time, Qing Wu almost died in the fetal state.
It stands to reason that the two great witch gods are not only relatives, but also fateful enemies.
But the Qing Wu fell in love with the Killing Witch.
From the point of view of the witch-god clan, the combination of these two relative witch-gods is like a taboo.
In order to cut off the evil fate, the elders of the ethnic group even abandoned Qing Wu and sent her to die somewhere in the Hongmeng Star Sea to end the rest of her life.
However, Qing Wu should not die.
In the dead place, he got the chance to become a saint, and finally broke through the five declines!
However, the combination of Qing Wu and Killing Wu is still not tolerated by the ethnic group.
At least when the Chaos Gravity Orb was recalled by the Mother Orb before the Great Destruction, the two witch gods hadn't got their wish.
You know, the Killing Witch at that time had passed the five declines and achieved the state of half-immortal, and was one of the several supreme leaders of the ethnic group!
Such a powerful position is still restrained by the will of the ethnic group, which really makes Chen Ping disagree.
However, the Wushen tribe opened up dojos to live and multiply in groups, which is somewhat similar to the tribe of the Hai tribe.
This kind of ancestral rule that has been passed down for generations has penetrated into the blood, and it is more terrifying and effective than any contract.
"Compared to the Green Witch who obsesses over an era after his death, wouldn't it be worse to kill the Witch, the number one powerhouse of the ethnic group?"
Chen Ping thought about it.
The gravity bead once recognized the master of killing witches.
This mighty figure worked hard, fed resources, and cultivated the magic weapon to its peak.
When it was about to be destroyed, this treasure was recalled by the mother pearl!
It's like when he suddenly loses the gravity bead when he crosses the catastrophe in the future, no one can accept it.
But the worst is yet to come.
After hundreds of thousands of years of practice, the consciousness of the ethnic group was finally reversed, but on the day of the double cultivation pawn, a powerful enemy came to the world, and the entire ethnic group was wiped out.
Great joy is great mourning.
This may be the most tragic event in the Xingshang Era!
……
At this moment, the second floor of the underground palace.
All the people, including Chen Ping, held their breath and did not act rashly.
They are afraid of the green witch's obsession, and even more afraid of the purple-patterned leg bones dancing in his hands!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Gray and white broken bones swept across the fan, the air was twisted to the extreme, and there was a loud buzzing.
Bottomless giant pits immediately collapsed out one by one.
Ruins and ruins, mountain-like rocks crashing everywhere!
"Terrible flesh!"
Chen Ping stared at the leg bone in Qing Wu's hand without moving, and the heat and greed flickered away.
In the Palace of Killing Witches, the three floors are separated by a hard and unparalleled stone wall.
After a full epoch, the upper and lower layers are comparable to eighth-level defensive restrictions.
Refining an imaginary creature, even if the magic power is exhausted dozens of times, it will not be able to get out!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have followed the map honestly and walked through the passageway, and used the space technique to get into the bottom layer to get the treasure.
But such an indestructible compartment was easily destroyed by the fleshless leg bones.
Not only Chen Ping, but the rest of the witnesses were breathing heavily and their eyes were bright.
"Half Immortal Skeleton!"
Chen Ping swallowed wildly.
Can still maintain reason.
This leg bone was not enough for him to take the risk and kill the fellow Taoists present.
Because a small nail was sealed in the Jinzhu space...
But just getting closer, almost knocked out his soul.
And the intimidating power of the witch-killing leg bones is only comparable to that of a world-opening treasure.
It seems that there is a gap of one day and one place between the half-fairyland and the real fairyland!
He didn't need to offend so many peers with deep backgrounds for a leg bone.
"It's a pity that the bones of the witch-killer are not sealed. They have been eroded by the years for too long, resulting in a loose structure."
"Otherwise, every part is the main material to create a top-level opening treasure!"
Qi Ling said regretfully.
Frowning, Chen Ping was shocked and said: "Could it be possible that the leg bones that have been transformed into one can allow me to master the rules of breaking the way?"
The power of breaking the way, one of the six original rules, exists side by side with the power of chaos.
This technique is exclusive to the Witch God Clan!
If he gets an affirmative answer, even if he exposes the golden pearl today, he will kill the fellow Taoists who are vying for it!
"The master thinks too much. The power of breaking the Dao belongs to the Wushen clan alone. This is one of the wills of the Dao of Heaven."
"If they could be inherited through the transfer of the witch god's body, they would have been coveted by the powerhouses of all races, and they would have been wiped out!"
Qi Ling said helplessly.
In its remaining memory and knowledge, there is no creature other than the witch gods who can master the rules of breaking the way.
"Then you still instigate me to kill all of them?"
Chen Ping's voice was filled with great dissatisfaction.
He thought it was an irreplaceable benefit of other resources.
"I have told the master about the information about killing witches."
Qi Ling suddenly said something.
After listening, Chen Ping nodded slightly.
On Danxing, Qi Ling's consciousness condensed not long before he explained it to him.
Slaughtering magic and physical training, proficient in space, breaking the rules of the road.
"Before the spirit of this tool left, the rules of killing witches hadn't had eight sloughs, and it was impossible to turn nine sloughs into one in just ten thousand years."
"Otherwise, the original rule of nine transformations will return to one, and even if a true immortal kills him, he will have to weigh and retreat."
"That way, the Witch God Clan won't be able to cut off the inheritance of the clan."
"Thus, the one who kills the witch and returns to one must be the power of space that has already been transformed!"
"It just so happens that the master also cultivates both law and body, and has practiced the rules of space."
"If you collect enough witch-killing bodies and slowly refine the remaining power in them, your magical powers will grow rapidly!"
Qi Ling's thought conveyed the core information.
At this point, Chen Ping was faintly excited.
"Boldly let the master clear the field, in fact, for the obsession of Qing Wu..."
"That may be the biggest opportunity in the dojo!"
Qi Ling thought silently in his heart.
Chen Ping was not informed of this.
After all, it is not sure whether the move will work.
If it backfires, the owner's life will be in jeopardy.
The soul path of the green witch is the best supernatural power in the group.
……
The second floor of the underground palace.
The moment the amputated leg bone appeared, He Gudao and others who had just formed an alliance had already separated and hidden themselves.
Before such a treasure, no one can be trusted except myself!
"Qing Wu and Killing Wu are a Taoist couple?"
He Gudao kept thinking in secret.
Qing Wu's obsession was indirectly released by him breaking into the cave.
He felt that he knew more about this mystery than anyone else.
"Father only found a small finger bone last time!"
"This leg bone, which is countless times bigger, is of immeasurable value, and I must seize it."
Tian Zhenzhen looked firm and adjusted her breathing.
Between the shoulders, a black phoenix pattern is faintly shining.
The time my father entered, although there were no eighth-level witches and beasts blocking the way, it was a pity that he was passed out by the dojo because it was too late.
Her harvest must surpass that of her father.
Elder Shen's Thunder method is notoriously cruel in the alliance.
She never wants to try.
Not only these two people, but the rest of the witnesses are all thinking the same thing right now.
Strangely, none of the cultivators acted rashly.
Qing Wu's obsession is evolved from the soul.
Although it only has a subconscious mind, in case of emotional instability, if the soul method is released indiscriminately, the seventh-level creatures will be instantly crushed into powder.
Wait!
Wait for Qing Wu's next move.
The cultivators reached a consensus without saying a word.
……
"Ku Chi!"
Qing Wu let out a roar for a stick of incense time.
This area of the underground palace is almost pierced by the leg bones.
From the weakest section, one can vaguely see the underground palace scene on the first floor.
"That eighth-level witch beast won't break through the wall!"
Chen Ping was worried for a while.
Since He Gudao got rid of the witch beast, nothing abnormal happened.
The reason is also simple.
The spiritual intelligence of the witch beast is not high, so it is impossible to know the method of opening the transmission channel.
but……
Not necessarily now.
The barrier of the underground palace was smashed by the green witch's explosive hammer. With the power of the eighth level, it is not unusual to break into the second floor.
"Cuck!"
"Cuck!"
At the moment when Chen Ping's thoughts flashed, a vague cry of frogs enveloped him.
The first sound was still far away.
But when the second sound came together, it became clear and abnormal.
"It's not that bug that's calling!"
Chen Ping and Ye Hanchi caught Xuanfly's breath at the same time, and couldn't help shaking.
Oops!
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly used the detachment killing technique, using layers of finely divided spaces to cover himself.
The top-level killing technique in this space is often used by him to escape and hide, which can be regarded as a major feature.
"Cuck!"
The next moment, a giant beast rushed down from the weak barrier.
The whole body is crystal clear and transparent.
The cloud and mist surrounding the body is as clear as crystal, exuding a strong cold power!
It was the eighth-order witch beast that looked like a white toad.
"The crisis is getting bigger and bigger."
Chen Ping's heart trembled.
This eighth-level and first-step witch beast has mastered the innate magical power of the ice attribute.
If one doesn't pay attention, all the seventh steps present will be frozen into ice sculptures.
But no one was willing to do so, and dared not take the lead in escaping to attract Bai Chan to pursue him.
"Cuck!"
When he saw that Qing Wu's obsession was also nearby, Bai Chan's prestige suddenly disappeared.
Just like the scene of guarding outside the cave before, he knelt on the ground tremblingly, ignoring others at all.
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators heaved a sigh of relief.
Qingwu's natural suppression of descendant witch beasts is obviously still there!
But the cultivators didn't dare to wake up the witch beast.
This white toad has rough skin and thick flesh, even crushing the Great Sage's hole card for a sneak attack will have little effect.
……
At this moment, all eyes of the audience were focused on Qingwu's obsession.
Hearing his mournful howl, a sense of desolation and fury swept out, and then he threw the witch-killing leg bone in his hand and drifted away into the distance.
"Boom!"
At the same time, several figures jumped out and tried their best to capture the leg bones.
For a moment, the leg bone twisted in all directions.
Strangely fixed in mid-air.
In a corner, Chen Ping stood still and waited.
Because with the departure of the green witch, the legs of the eighth-level witch beast have slowly bounced up, and the icy glow on its body has grown silently by three points.
"Cuck!"
After the witch beast let out a loud cry, a small ball of ice spewed out from its mouth.
When it was first exported, it had a big head.
But in the blink of an eye, the expansion of "Puff" and "Puff" actually turned into a icy light and cold wind with a radius of one hundred meters, submerging the leg bone.
Then, the dull crackling sound continued to pass through the cold wind.
Then retreated quietly!
And the supernatural powers and the leg bone that the cultivators were stalemate in the original place disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.
"Witch Beast!"
Several thoughts collided in mid-air, and stared at Bai Chan in unison, extremely sullen.
"Cuck!"
This time, the leg bone of Killing Witch was already held in the mouth by Bai Chan.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, if we don't deal with this eighth-order witch beast first, we won't be able to successfully snatch the treasure!"
He Gudao suppressed his anger and said to Tian Zhenzhen.
Several people fought for a long time, but made a wedding dress for a witch beast, it was extremely unwilling.
"The concubine has the final say on Tianchen's side, but not necessarily on He Daoyou's side!"
Tian Zhenzhen sneered and replied quickly.
Just look at the positions of these powerful members of the French Fighting Association.
They are still guarding each other.
"He can represent them!"
He Gudao's eyes flickered with cold flames, and he swept quietly in the direction of Chen Ping, Ye Hanchi, and Xuanfly.
"You Daoist He's supernatural power overwhelms all heroes, and Chen respects him."
Immediately following, Chen Ping nodded immediately.
"This son is going to be shady again."
Ye Hanchi squinted his eyes, and remained silent with Xuanfly.
Obviously acquiesced to He Gudao's status.
Due to the hasty meeting, Ye Hanchi did not disclose the details of the previous battle to He Gudao.
Besides, Chen Ping and He Gudao's fight was not necessarily a good thing.
"Cuck!"
While all the cultivators were discussing, in an instant, the eighth-level white toad with the leg bone in its mouth neighed excitedly.
It seemed that he had sensed great benefits from the bones of the witch's leg.
The next moment, he gave up killing the cultivator who had repeatedly disturbed it, and jumped in the direction of the green witch.
Seeing this, several people had their own thoughts and chased after them one by one.
……
On a dilapidated altar on the second floor of the underground palace.
The phantom transformed by the Qingwu's obsession stays here.
Like crazy, a piece of bone with irregular outline was found from the ruins.
This bone is covered with purple patterns, flashing mysterious colors.
"Witch Killer's Palm Bone!"
Just after flying here, Chen Ping's eyes twitched.
It's just that this metacarpal bone has disappeared from the finger joints, and it should have been separated or severed by a huge force.
It seems that Killing Witch was still struggling for a while to be undead by the existence that killed the Witch God Clan.
If not, its bones would not be scattered everywhere.
"Ku Chi!"
After discovering the second remnant bone, Qing Wu was already furious, and her resentment was getting heavier and heavier!
Her subconscious mind seemed to have guessed the situation of killing the witch.
Just don't want to face the truth.
"Master, you must find a way to grab at least one bone!"
Qi Ling suddenly transmitted the voice.
"Look again."
Chen Ping replied without hesitation.
He will not be bewitched by mere weapon spirits.
"Boom!"
Then, just like before, Qing Wu threw the metacarpal bone far away and continued to search for the next paragraph.
"Cuck!"
As soon as the green witch left, the eighth-level white toad immediately jumped up.
Icicles of the same size and height suddenly condensed all over the body, each of which was crystal clear, emitting traces of cold air and shooting around.
The number is exactly six!
At the same time, it attacked the five human races, Lianxu and Xuanmafly, who were lurking on the side.
"Don't be greedy, you evil beast."
A fierce light flashed in He Gudao's eyes, and a gray sword qi spewed out from his mouth, slashing at the ice cone aggressively.
"Zizi!"
There was a burst of sword energy, and in a blink of an eye, everything in life transformed into a dense array of swords, trapping the ice cone tightly.
He himself flashed towards the place where the palm bone fell, generating a suction force to snatch it away.
He Gudao was the one who solved the attack the fastest.
And Tian Zhenzhen on that day was not slow, grabbed it casually, and the two blue figs entangled with each other, freezing together with the oncoming ice cone.
This woman's supernatural powers of the four sloughs and water systems have obviously reached the level of perfection.
The rest of the people also used their own methods to break through the ice magic of the witch beast, and they all surrounded them.
However, the cultivators soon discovered that Chen Ping's figure collapsed in the next moment.
A wave of space surged towards the direction of the green witch.
"Junior Sister Duan, follow me!"
Tian Zhenzhen yelled at the flying nun.
"Yes!"
Tianchen, a female cultivator surnamed Duan, withdrew from the battlefield without saying a word.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
Both Ye Hanchi and Xuanfly did not dare to compete with the eighth-level witch beast and He Gudao, they gave up the phalanx and chased after Chen Ping.
"Cuck!"
The acquisition of the witch-killing bone was blocked, and the eighth-level white toad with low spiritual intelligence instantly jumped into a rage.
A layer of light blue water curtain emerged around.
Then, several white arrows flashed on the water curtain, poking at Tian Zhenzhen and He Gudao vaguely.
"Dao Sword!"
With a swing of He Gudao's right hand, a phantom spirit sword intertwined with various colors of light was pulled out from the dantian.
It's so dazzling that people can't look straight at it.
He struck lightly again, hitting the water curtain released by Bai Chan.
As a result, the water curtain made a "pop" sound. Although it did not disintegrate, it was pierced through a huge hole.
He Gudao drilled without stopping, and snatched the witch-killing palm bone in the distance.
After using the Dao body supernatural power once, his complexion immediately became extremely pale.
Without saying a word, he swallowed a few pills of Qidaowen, flew sideways, and left the place.
"This is the power of the innate swordsmanship!"
A frightened look flashed across Tian Zhenzhen's face, she was far less relaxed than He Gudao.
Bai Chan's water attribute supernatural powers are boundless and difficult to break.
However, after He Gudao suddenly broke out and snatched the bone palm, the eighth-level Baichan didn't want to tangle with her, and chased and killed her while opening his mouth and roaring.
……
"This is close to the transmission channel on the third floor!"
After a while, Chen Ping followed Qing Wu for a long distance.
This obsession seems to be able to accurately sense the scattered bones of the killing witch.
After a while, stop in a sloping passage.
And took a piece of white bone from the gap in the stone wall.
Looking at it, it seems to be the little finger of a certain palm.
"Ku Chi!"
With a cry of grief and anger, Qing Wu swung her little finger away.
"Who dares to snatch it!"
Chen Ping sternly drank and rushed forward.
He couldn't pick up the big bone, and no one would argue with him about the small bone.
What he frightened were Ye Hanchi and Xuan Fei who were next to him.
"Crack."
Xuanfly called out softly, but didn't move.
"The relationship between the Empress Palace and the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect is so close?"
With the treasure in front of him, Xuanfly's indifference made Ye Hanchi's heart sink.
He wanted to fight for it.
But Xuanfly couldn't go up, he didn't dare to go against Chen Ping at all.
"Chen Daoyou, the bone of the witch god is very involved. After eradicating all threats, he will distribute it uniformly!"
As soon as the sound fell, a sword and shield several feet thick floated in front of Chen Ping to block his way, and He Gudao lowered his figure with a light smile.
"You make a piece of cake first, and then it's not too late to draw a cake for me!"
Chen Ping sneered unceremoniously, and in almost a thought, a flame of origin surged up wildly.
It turned into a raging and violent lake of fire, and every time it stirred, it would surely crush a piece of sword and shield.
With a flick of a finger, the sword and shield melted into nothingness.
And that small coccyx was also held in Chen Ping's hand, and immediately put it into the Taihe bottle.
"A magical power?"
He Gudao was stunned, his eyes full of scruples and astonishment.
This is the person Senior Tianyao asked him to protect?
I'm afraid that if you use the supernatural power of Taoism, it will be the same as the power of the fire technique just now!
"Be yourself, don't tell me less!"
Chen Ping sarcastically ridiculed, and flew away without hesitation.
Right now, the phantom of the green witch has drifted into the passage leading to the third floor.
Immediately disappeared.
"Cuck!"
The eighth-level witch beast and Tianchen Fang and others who came after them also chased them to the death.
……
The third floor of the underground palace.
As soon as Chen Ping stepped in, the scene around him was exposed to the sweep of his spiritual sense.
He is on a tall altar surrounded by eight golden beams of light.
The golden pillars are surrounded by rays of light.
Layers of forbidden fluctuations are looming, blocking nearby things.
"This is the power of breaking the path and restricting it that was stimulated not long ago!"
"Before Sorcerer's death, did he really leave behind an eternal inheritance?"
Qi Ling exclaimed in disbelief.
Hearing this, Chen Ping swept away again.
This altar is triangular in shape, milky white and smooth as jade.
The upper part is shrouded in a layer of glow.
There is something vaguely flickering at the very top.
"The Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial of the Witch God Clan!"
"This time, the dojo is expected to be open for 80 years."
Qi Ling's tone was turbulent.
The Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial is an important method for the Witch God Clan to choose juniors and reward them with opportunities to join the Dao.
A column of space represents ten years of experience.
The eight pillars are 80 years.
Most of the seventh ranks of the Witch God Clan will stay for eighty years.
Only individual super strong cultivation will break the ban ahead of time.
After hearing this secret, Chen Ping kept it in his heart and flew straight to the top of the altar.
This Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial has obviously been started by someone!
"Five births of immortal hearts and stars!"
Knowing this well, Chen Ping stepped onto the altar.
After passing through the colorful fog, he saw an incredible scene.
top of the altar.
The green witch slowly floated around something, and the roar of thunder in his mouth was endless.
That kind of despair and helplessness made him empathize!
In the center, a huge white skull stood motionless.
There are two witch scripts twisted on the forehead.
"Kill the witch!"
"This is the skull of the witch-killer!"
Ye Hanchi, Xuanfly, Nuxiu Duan, He Gudao, and Tian Zhenzhen arrived almost at the same time.
The shock and greed on everyone's faces alternated.
And the eighth-level witch beast felt an unparalleled oppression, lying down and trembling.
"Could that channel be the inheritance arranged by the great power of the witch god?"
Tian Zhenzhen tilted her head, and together with all the cultivators, she looked at an area under her head.
Psychedelic zone, waves slowly.
It seems to exude a great temptation, and people can't help but jump off it.
"Wow!"
After seeing the head of the witch-killer, Qingwu seemed to confirm his fall, opened his arms, raised his head and roared, extremely sad.
"The Witch God Clan has only one partner in their life, from beginning to end, and from death to end."
Qi Ling suddenly said something that made Chen Ping's scalp numb.
"If you have the ability, you should marry more."
Chen Ping thought secretly.
At the same time, he began to be alert to the movements of the creatures around him.
The head of the witch-killer and the place of inheritance appeared together, it's time to see you again!
"Junior Sister Duan, soul defense!"
However, at the moment when all the cultivators were fighting each other, Tian Zhenzhen suddenly sent a voice transmission to the junior sister beside her.
The next moment, Tian Zhenzhen's body trembled.
A clear cry sound waved out.
Then, a dark glow burst out of her body, echoing the voice of Qingming, she turned into a black phoenix the size of a palm.
Lifelike, the bird's eyes are full of fierceness.
As if flying out from the bottom of the ancient abyss, it is daunting.
"Cheep!"
Moments later, the little black phoenix opened its beak.
A powerful transparent sound wave rolled towards the surroundings.
Immediately, the consciousness of all living beings was like a small boat in the monstrous waves, crumbling, and they fell to the ground and twitched as if they had been hit hard.
Even the eighth-level witch beast was not spared, its limbs were stiff and foaming at the mouth.
The power of this soul art supernatural power is still higher than that of the five sloughs!
What's even more strange is that Tian Zhenzhen, the caster, couldn't get rid of it, and her spirit collapsed instantly.
That black phoenix was attacking indiscriminately!
"what!"
"what!"
After two consecutive screams, Ye Hanchi and Tianchen's female cultivator surnamed Duan both died.
And He Gudao instantly sacrificed the immortal lotus avatar, and hid in it without knowing whether he was dead or alive.
The black horse's insect body shrank into a ball, and the slight gray light flickered, countering the sonic magic power spit out by the black phoenix.
After the soul was smashed into thousands of fragments by a face-to-face encounter, Chen Ping flicked the golden beads with a decisive thought, and the physical body was directly transported to take refuge.
……
Within the golden pearl.
Chen Ping was terrified and stood on the emerald land to cultivate his soul.
"That person surnamed Tian cannot really be dead!"
He was startled and angry, and analyzed.
No one would have imagined that Tian Zhenzhen would show such a terrifying trump card!
Even if the Daoist Daoist personally defends against a soul attack that surpasses the five transformations, there is still a risk of injury.
"No wonder she can't completely control it, but can only release it indiscriminately."
Chen Ping knew it in his heart.
That black phoenix must be a special item created by a certain five-decay powerhouse in the soul path.
The Void Refining cultivator can't control it at all.
But Tian Zhenzhen must have the certainty of immortality!
"Master, my longevity is disappearing rapidly!"
Being brought into the golden bead space together by the flesh, Qi Ling said in panic.
"That method looks like continuous damage, so wait a little longer."
Chen Ping said flatly.
Qi Ling's lifespan is extremely long.
You can't die within a stick of incense.
……
Above the altar on the third floor.
The extremely terrifying black phoenix that overwhelmed the audience has disappeared.
"The mystery of the three souls and the Taoist body not only allowed me to escape the Black Phoenix Shenyin, but also feigned death to avoid the backlash of the rules here!"
Suddenly, on the altar, which was as quiet as an empty valley, Tian Zhenzhen's "corpse" shook and stood up strangely.
Three souls, Dao body, born with three main souls!
If one falls, the other two souls will take over the body.
Moreover, the third soul will also recover during the millennium cultivation period.
This is how she dared to perish with the Dao contenders!
"Junior Sister Duan..."
After killing her companion with her own hands, Tian Zhenzhen's face darkened, and she immediately returned to indifference.
Although she reminded her, with the supernatural power of her junior sister, she would definitely die.
This drop of black phoenix blood was refined by the giants of the Phoenix clan in the alliance.
Contains the divine sound of suppressing everything.
Elder Shen exchanged it and gave her a reward, because she took a fancy to her three souls and Taoist body, so that she would not be afraid of the fall of the soul.
"what!"
But when Tian Zhenzhen looked around, her expression changed drastically.
The only bodies that fell to the ground were Ye Hanchi and Junior Sister Duan.
Qingwu's obsession is left by the power of the five declines, so it's just fine.
But the breath in that green lotus has not been completely wiped out!
He Gudao is still alive.
Moreover, the black horsefly in the female emperor's palace is not dead, and intermittent thoughts are coming out of the wriggling insect body.
"There's one less!"
What frightened Tian Zhenzhen even more was that among the monks who were fighting for the treasure together, one of the living people disappeared.
To Immortal Sword Sect Chen Ping...
"Damn it!"
Tian Zhenzhen was puzzled, and her vigilance flashed, and she put the corpses of her junior sister and Ye Hanchi into her sleeves.
When she showed a hostile expression and was about to attack He Gudao and Xuanmafly, she felt cold all over, and a huge coercion covered her.
The eighth-level witch beast scrambled up, its eyes gleaming with a gnawing light.
"escape!"
"Give up the witch-killing skull for now!"
Tian Zhenzhen's heart felt cold, and she penetrated into the colorful area below without hesitation, and disappeared immediately.
The inheritance left by the witch-killer.
Perhaps more precious than bones.
"Cuck!"
The eighth-order witch beast, whose soul was seriously injured, naturally would not let the ant go, and chased after it with a flick of its limbs.
However, the seven-colored mist that was undefended against Tian Zhenzhen was like an iron wall, allowing Bai Chan to bump into it head-on.
"Boom!"
It backed up dizzily, and suddenly became furious.
"Crack!"
At the same time, the Undead Lotus clone was broken inch by inch and turned into nothingness.
"After entering the dojo, I have been killed three times!"
He Gudao had a gloomy face, seeing Bai Chan retreating and coming to kill him, he had no choice but to try his best to escape and escape into the secret realm of the trial.
The weak Xuanfly also took the opportunity to wake up and stuck it on the corner of He Gudao's clothes.
One person and one insect were out of Bai Chan's sight in an instant.
"Cuck!"
After being escaped by several ants in a row, Bai Chan was furious.
When it raised its head, it saw a naked male cultivator suddenly appearing.
With a sound of "whoosh", it rolled up a piece of space and fled into the depths of the third floor.
This person did not enter the trial area below!
Bai Chan was furious.
But its target is the skull of the slaying witch.
After a brief thought, he gave up the pursuit.
……
After a cup of tea.
Chen Ping was hiding far away, wearing a purple robe, observing the altar with a dignified expression.
"Xiao Zhong, are you sure the green witch is the best opportunity for me?"
He voiced in a gloomy tone.
Just now, he escaped from the Jinzhu space.
In the surrounding area, apart from Bai Chan, there were no other fellow Taoists.
He also planned to enter the trial secret realm in one go and snatch the inheritance.
But Qi Ling stopped it in time and changed the plan!
"The trial of Eight Pillars Locking the Sky lasts for decades, and the master has time."
Qi Ling said firmly.
"Ah."
Chen Ping naturally had no words to refute.
"Ku Chi!"
On the altar, the Qingwu turned a blind eye to the turmoil just now.
Finally, she slowly put down the head of the witch-killer, and her figure floated above the underground palace.
"Cuck!"
After the green witch left, Bai Chan neighed excitedly, rolled his two front paws around the skull, and pushed it into a palace.
"It seems that the bones of the witch god can also be absorbed by witch beasts."
Frowning thoughtfully, Chen Ping cautiously walked around the road under Qi Ling's instruction.
Shortly after returning to the first floor, he jumped out of the hole.
At the end of the line of sight, the Qingwu's obsession is like a bright light.
"Chase."
Chen Ping tore apart the space without hesitation, and hurried away.
……
This tracking is thousands of miles away.
Above a water mansion, the Green Witch descended dully.
Chen Ping followed inside, crossed the passage, and entered a bright hall.
At this moment, Qing Wu has returned to the main chair in his cave.
A lifeless mourning.
"That red mirror is the treasure of the witch clan."
Pointing at a certain place, Qi Ling excitedly said: "But there is no special formula, the master can't take it away."
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly reveal the next step!"
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said.
He was also thinking about the legacy of killing witches.
Wouldn't it be a big loss if some fellow daoist took it away.
"Owner!"
The spirit came out of the body, and the voice said solemnly: "The next opportunity may be a little dangerous."
"What is your soul path qualification?"
Soul Dao talent?
Chen Ping heard the words, and said indifferently: "Superior and unique."
"really?"
Qi Ling said excitedly.
"I won't put gold on my face."
Smiling calmly, Chen Ping remained firm.
A monk with one spiritual root is a giant in the soul path.
What's more, he stayed in the golden bead for endless years.
The soul is tempered by this, in terms of will and tenacity, the general saints are not as good as it.
"Master, are you affectionate enough?"
Qi Ling suddenly asked again.
"you wanna die?"
Chen Ping's face turned cold.
"Master, your chance has come..."
The spirit of the weapon shook mysteriously, and the body of the chaotic gravity bead was directly exposed in the hall.
The gravity field is overwhelming and everywhere.
"Son Humu!"
At the same time, the obsession of the green witch who was motionless seemed to sense something.
He stood up abruptly, and moved closer step by step.
Qi Ling passed on a copy of the language of the witch clan to him, and Chen Ping immediately knew that what Qing Wu said was the word "gravity bead".
"You want me to pretend to be a witch killer!"
With Chen Ping's intelligence, he didn't know Qi Ling's plan.
He immediately glared at Qi Ling fiercely.
"The green witch is the one with the strongest soul path among the sixteen ancestor witches!"
"Her obsession with no master is transformed by the soul. Although there is no power in ten, but for the master, it is the most suitable advanced treasure in the world!"
Qi Ling quickly explained.
It caught Qing Wu's subconscious flaw.
It is not impossible for the master to pretend to be a witch.
……
"Kuchi?"
The Qing Wu obsessed with doubts, and approached Chen Ping.
Her phantom is as high as a hundred feet.
Chen Ping was shrouded in shadow from beginning to end, trembling.
The gravity bead used by Killing Witch alone doesn't seem to be able to dispel the confusion of Qing Wu.
At this time, Qi Ling chanted a spell silently.
The witch-killing little fingerbone snatched from the underground palace immediately flew out.
And it turned into a stream of pure witch-god clan aura, covering Chen Ping.
"Ku Chi!"
The next moment, Qing Wu's tone was mixed with strong joy.
In her subconscious mind, the human race in front of her is a witch-killer holding a gravity bead!
"Master, you also call her, you must be affectionate! Although this obsession has no spiritual wisdom, the inertia of the subconscious mind is not trivial."
Qi Ling eagerly made a point.
"..."
With the arrow on the string, Chen Ping could only pinch his nose to imitate the language of the witch-god tribe, and shouted the word "green witch" that was so tender.
"Ku Chi!"
"Green Witch!"
"Ku Chi!"
"Green Witch!"
……
Back and forth, the two looked at each other and called each other more than 1000 times.
"Boom"
"Boom"
Finally, Qing Wu stopped, and her feet stepped on the ground with a shock.
Chen Ping's mind immediately fell into darkness.
When he woke up again, he was actually in a scene where the sun was burning and the sky was full of flames.
Then, he shivered all over.
His soul turned into a fleshy fetus that looked like a baby of the Witch God clan, floating in the sea of flames.
"puff"
"puff"
There was still a beating heart in his abdomen.
"Fetus in Fetus!"
"Green Witch's obsession is not because she didn't marry Killer, but when she was born, the other party almost killed her!"
"It's a love-hate relationship!"
"Qing Wu wants to reconcile with Killing Wu!"
In an instant, a sense of enlightenment surged into Chen Ping's heart.
Then, he began to absorb nutrients from the "womb".
and split into two.
One part is absorbed by oneself, and the other part is given to Qing Wu.
Gradually, the resentment in Qing Wu's obsession became weaker and weaker, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
After an unknown amount of time, two young witches were born together.
And Qing Wu's expression is always frozen in relief!
"After an epoch of waiting, I have satisfied my seniors. Next, it's time for seniors to give me back."
Chen Ping murmured.
In the sky, a ray of gray light fell.
This pure enveloping air suddenly entered his eyes.
In the sea of consciousness.
Formless and qualityless crystal flowers rushed out one after another, shining brightly, exuding extremely pure soul power.
Chen Ping's soul was ups and downs.
It seems to be immersed in the most original soul truth between heaven and earth.
The first rule he mastered was Soul Dao!
Beginning in the mid-Yuanying period, the stage of becoming a god of transformation has entered a slough.
It can be said that his comprehension in this area is not weaker than that of top geniuses.
And the gift left by the green witch brought him completely into the world of the truth of the soul path.
A strange warm current flows on the soul.
In an instant, his body was light, and his consciousness was tempered in the long river of time.
I do not know how long it has been.
Chen Ping's soul path has stepped into four sloughs.
But his enlightenment is still going on!
Transformed by Qingwu's obsession, he fully stimulated the accumulation he had accumulated in the golden pearl, which he did nothing but forcefully.
In one thought, sweep the world.
Where the soul looks, everything is transparent and passes by.
His Soul Dao Realm has stepped into four sloughs, approaching the edge of condensing the Dao Seed.
"But this seat has not prepared anything to carry the soul path!"
Chen Ping felt a pain in his heart, but he was absolutely unwilling to give up this opportunity.
He is very clear that he is the best dao seed!
A person with a peak talent will use himself to condense into a Dao seed comparable to the first rank.
But if the impact fails, the consequences will be extremely serious!
Do you want to put it to death and survive?
"With Jinzhu as my backing, I am not afraid even if I fail and are on the verge of death."
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth hooked, and an unparalleled belief grew in his heart.
……
Green Witch Water Mansion.
Qi Ling guarded Chen Ping's body, sensing it from time to time.
"With Qing Wu's control over the soul path, the master's chance of breaking through the five transformations is not low."
"No matter how bad it is, it can slough four times."
Qi Ling pondered for a while, then hid in the surroundings.
Spring has passed and winter has come, and more than 40 years have passed in a flash.
An ordinary day.
Chen Ping, who was sitting still, suddenly turned over and straightened his body.
He slowly opened his eyes, and said two words lightly:
"Dementor."
The next moment, Qi Ling's body froze, his thoughts stopped, and he stood motionless for a long time!
"Chen's ancestor's skeleton, whoever touches it will die!"
A cold voice swayed from his mouth, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeves, took the spirit weapon and the red mirror, and flew towards the direction of Killing Wu Mountain.
Looking from a distance, the spirit in his sea of consciousness is like a demon god born from heaven and earth, exuding an extremely powerful pressure that cannot be resisted by seventh-order creatures!
(The original intention of Xiaodao’s book is to be a reasonable and cool text, as long as the promotion plot is arranged in place, the protagonist should be good, and it’s meaningless to fight back and forth with the supporting role all the time. I hope everyone understands.)
(End of this chapter)
After a certain rule reaches nine sloughs, it begins to normalize.
Just like the five sloughs rule the Tao seed to become holy, is this the basis for proving the true fairyland?
Qi Ling's few words caused Chen Ping to have many reactions.
First, the spirit of this weapon is restless and murderous, and it regards all living beings except him as the ones to be slaughtered.
This is a real magic bead.
Second, even if it is a great opportunity, with his current supernatural power, it is impossible to destroy the monks present.
He Gudao and Ye Hanchi, the top peers under the command of superpowers.
Tian Zhenzhen, a monk of Tianchen, the group led by this woman are all juniors in the line of Dasheng Shen. Although they are not the strongest in Tianchen, they cannot be ignored!
The big buck-toothed man who had fought to the death with He Gudao had directly beaten Undead Lian's avatar twice, leaving only the body protection effect of the last round, which can be seen.
"The key is it!"
Holding his breath, Chen Ping hid in the nearby space.
How would Xuanfly deal with it?
Not to mention the relationship with the lower world, after seeing the supernatural powers of Longchong's true body, he once again suspected the origin of Xuanmafly.
If you can't kill it, there will be endless troubles.
"Ku Chi!"
In front of the cracks in the ground, the Qing Wu was still in a frenzy, swinging a big stick, smashing the gray and white purple-patterned leg bones towards the surrounding stone walls.
The huge resentment pierced the bones and seeped into the soul, making the nearby alchemy monks palpitate.
After seeing some of the bones of the Killing Witch, the Qing Wu's resentment became even heavier.
There is no tendency to dissolve at all!
"What a secret of the Xingshang Era."
After the confession of Qi Ling, Chen Ping felt a pity in his heart.
Qing Wu is a fetus in a womb.
Before birth, it was conceived in the body of Killing Witch.
The relationship between the two peerless witch gods is extremely complicated.
Killing Witch wants to grow, so absorb the energy of Green Witch.
This is also the main reason why Killer was almost invincible in his generation after he was born.
At that time, Qing Wu almost died in the fetal state.
It stands to reason that the two great witch gods are not only relatives, but also fateful enemies.
But the Qing Wu fell in love with the Killing Witch.
From the point of view of the witch-god clan, the combination of these two relative witch-gods is like a taboo.
In order to cut off the evil fate, the elders of the ethnic group even abandoned Qing Wu and sent her to die somewhere in the Hongmeng Star Sea to end the rest of her life.
However, Qing Wu should not die.
In the dead place, he got the chance to become a saint, and finally broke through the five declines!
However, the combination of Qing Wu and Killing Wu is still not tolerated by the ethnic group.
At least when the Chaos Gravity Orb was recalled by the Mother Orb before the Great Destruction, the two witch gods hadn't got their wish.
You know, the Killing Witch at that time had passed the five declines and achieved the state of half-immortal, and was one of the several supreme leaders of the ethnic group!
Such a powerful position is still restrained by the will of the ethnic group, which really makes Chen Ping disagree.
However, the Wushen tribe opened up dojos to live and multiply in groups, which is somewhat similar to the tribe of the Hai tribe.
This kind of ancestral rule that has been passed down for generations has penetrated into the blood, and it is more terrifying and effective than any contract.
"Compared to the Green Witch who obsesses over an era after his death, wouldn't it be worse to kill the Witch, the number one powerhouse of the ethnic group?"
Chen Ping thought about it.
The gravity bead once recognized the master of killing witches.
This mighty figure worked hard, fed resources, and cultivated the magic weapon to its peak.
When it was about to be destroyed, this treasure was recalled by the mother pearl!
It's like when he suddenly loses the gravity bead when he crosses the catastrophe in the future, no one can accept it.
But the worst is yet to come.
After hundreds of thousands of years of practice, the consciousness of the ethnic group was finally reversed, but on the day of the double cultivation pawn, a powerful enemy came to the world, and the entire ethnic group was wiped out.
Great joy is great mourning.
This may be the most tragic event in the Xingshang Era!
……
At this moment, the second floor of the underground palace.
All the people, including Chen Ping, held their breath and did not act rashly.
They are afraid of the green witch's obsession, and even more afraid of the purple-patterned leg bones dancing in his hands!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Gray and white broken bones swept across the fan, the air was twisted to the extreme, and there was a loud buzzing.
Bottomless giant pits immediately collapsed out one by one.
Ruins and ruins, mountain-like rocks crashing everywhere!
"Terrible flesh!"
Chen Ping stared at the leg bone in Qing Wu's hand without moving, and the heat and greed flickered away.
In the Palace of Killing Witches, the three floors are separated by a hard and unparalleled stone wall.
After a full epoch, the upper and lower layers are comparable to eighth-level defensive restrictions.
Refining an imaginary creature, even if the magic power is exhausted dozens of times, it will not be able to get out!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have followed the map honestly and walked through the passageway, and used the space technique to get into the bottom layer to get the treasure.
But such an indestructible compartment was easily destroyed by the fleshless leg bones.
Not only Chen Ping, but the rest of the witnesses were breathing heavily and their eyes were bright.
"Half Immortal Skeleton!"
Chen Ping swallowed wildly.
Can still maintain reason.
This leg bone was not enough for him to take the risk and kill the fellow Taoists present.
Because a small nail was sealed in the Jinzhu space...
But just getting closer, almost knocked out his soul.
And the intimidating power of the witch-killing leg bones is only comparable to that of a world-opening treasure.
It seems that there is a gap of one day and one place between the half-fairyland and the real fairyland!
He didn't need to offend so many peers with deep backgrounds for a leg bone.
"It's a pity that the bones of the witch-killer are not sealed. They have been eroded by the years for too long, resulting in a loose structure."
"Otherwise, every part is the main material to create a top-level opening treasure!"
Qi Ling said regretfully.
Frowning, Chen Ping was shocked and said: "Could it be possible that the leg bones that have been transformed into one can allow me to master the rules of breaking the way?"
The power of breaking the way, one of the six original rules, exists side by side with the power of chaos.
This technique is exclusive to the Witch God Clan!
If he gets an affirmative answer, even if he exposes the golden pearl today, he will kill the fellow Taoists who are vying for it!
"The master thinks too much. The power of breaking the Dao belongs to the Wushen clan alone. This is one of the wills of the Dao of Heaven."
"If they could be inherited through the transfer of the witch god's body, they would have been coveted by the powerhouses of all races, and they would have been wiped out!"
Qi Ling said helplessly.
In its remaining memory and knowledge, there is no creature other than the witch gods who can master the rules of breaking the way.
"Then you still instigate me to kill all of them?"
Chen Ping's voice was filled with great dissatisfaction.
He thought it was an irreplaceable benefit of other resources.
"I have told the master about the information about killing witches."
Qi Ling suddenly said something.
After listening, Chen Ping nodded slightly.
On Danxing, Qi Ling's consciousness condensed not long before he explained it to him.
Slaughtering magic and physical training, proficient in space, breaking the rules of the road.
"Before the spirit of this tool left, the rules of killing witches hadn't had eight sloughs, and it was impossible to turn nine sloughs into one in just ten thousand years."
"Otherwise, the original rule of nine transformations will return to one, and even if a true immortal kills him, he will have to weigh and retreat."
"That way, the Witch God Clan won't be able to cut off the inheritance of the clan."
"Thus, the one who kills the witch and returns to one must be the power of space that has already been transformed!"
"It just so happens that the master also cultivates both law and body, and has practiced the rules of space."
"If you collect enough witch-killing bodies and slowly refine the remaining power in them, your magical powers will grow rapidly!"
Qi Ling's thought conveyed the core information.
At this point, Chen Ping was faintly excited.
"Boldly let the master clear the field, in fact, for the obsession of Qing Wu..."
"That may be the biggest opportunity in the dojo!"
Qi Ling thought silently in his heart.
Chen Ping was not informed of this.
After all, it is not sure whether the move will work.
If it backfires, the owner's life will be in jeopardy.
The soul path of the green witch is the best supernatural power in the group.
……
The second floor of the underground palace.
The moment the amputated leg bone appeared, He Gudao and others who had just formed an alliance had already separated and hidden themselves.
Before such a treasure, no one can be trusted except myself!
"Qing Wu and Killing Wu are a Taoist couple?"
He Gudao kept thinking in secret.
Qing Wu's obsession was indirectly released by him breaking into the cave.
He felt that he knew more about this mystery than anyone else.
"Father only found a small finger bone last time!"
"This leg bone, which is countless times bigger, is of immeasurable value, and I must seize it."
Tian Zhenzhen looked firm and adjusted her breathing.
Between the shoulders, a black phoenix pattern is faintly shining.
The time my father entered, although there were no eighth-level witches and beasts blocking the way, it was a pity that he was passed out by the dojo because it was too late.
Her harvest must surpass that of her father.
Elder Shen's Thunder method is notoriously cruel in the alliance.
She never wants to try.
Not only these two people, but the rest of the witnesses are all thinking the same thing right now.
Strangely, none of the cultivators acted rashly.
Qing Wu's obsession is evolved from the soul.
Although it only has a subconscious mind, in case of emotional instability, if the soul method is released indiscriminately, the seventh-level creatures will be instantly crushed into powder.
Wait!
Wait for Qing Wu's next move.
The cultivators reached a consensus without saying a word.
……
"Ku Chi!"
Qing Wu let out a roar for a stick of incense time.
This area of the underground palace is almost pierced by the leg bones.
From the weakest section, one can vaguely see the underground palace scene on the first floor.
"That eighth-level witch beast won't break through the wall!"
Chen Ping was worried for a while.
Since He Gudao got rid of the witch beast, nothing abnormal happened.
The reason is also simple.
The spiritual intelligence of the witch beast is not high, so it is impossible to know the method of opening the transmission channel.
but……
Not necessarily now.
The barrier of the underground palace was smashed by the green witch's explosive hammer. With the power of the eighth level, it is not unusual to break into the second floor.
"Cuck!"
"Cuck!"
At the moment when Chen Ping's thoughts flashed, a vague cry of frogs enveloped him.
The first sound was still far away.
But when the second sound came together, it became clear and abnormal.
"It's not that bug that's calling!"
Chen Ping and Ye Hanchi caught Xuanfly's breath at the same time, and couldn't help shaking.
Oops!
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly used the detachment killing technique, using layers of finely divided spaces to cover himself.
The top-level killing technique in this space is often used by him to escape and hide, which can be regarded as a major feature.
"Cuck!"
The next moment, a giant beast rushed down from the weak barrier.
The whole body is crystal clear and transparent.
The cloud and mist surrounding the body is as clear as crystal, exuding a strong cold power!
It was the eighth-order witch beast that looked like a white toad.
"The crisis is getting bigger and bigger."
Chen Ping's heart trembled.
This eighth-level and first-step witch beast has mastered the innate magical power of the ice attribute.
If one doesn't pay attention, all the seventh steps present will be frozen into ice sculptures.
But no one was willing to do so, and dared not take the lead in escaping to attract Bai Chan to pursue him.
"Cuck!"
When he saw that Qing Wu's obsession was also nearby, Bai Chan's prestige suddenly disappeared.
Just like the scene of guarding outside the cave before, he knelt on the ground tremblingly, ignoring others at all.
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators heaved a sigh of relief.
Qingwu's natural suppression of descendant witch beasts is obviously still there!
But the cultivators didn't dare to wake up the witch beast.
This white toad has rough skin and thick flesh, even crushing the Great Sage's hole card for a sneak attack will have little effect.
……
At this moment, all eyes of the audience were focused on Qingwu's obsession.
Hearing his mournful howl, a sense of desolation and fury swept out, and then he threw the witch-killing leg bone in his hand and drifted away into the distance.
"Boom!"
At the same time, several figures jumped out and tried their best to capture the leg bones.
For a moment, the leg bone twisted in all directions.
Strangely fixed in mid-air.
In a corner, Chen Ping stood still and waited.
Because with the departure of the green witch, the legs of the eighth-level witch beast have slowly bounced up, and the icy glow on its body has grown silently by three points.
"Cuck!"
After the witch beast let out a loud cry, a small ball of ice spewed out from its mouth.
When it was first exported, it had a big head.
But in the blink of an eye, the expansion of "Puff" and "Puff" actually turned into a icy light and cold wind with a radius of one hundred meters, submerging the leg bone.
Then, the dull crackling sound continued to pass through the cold wind.
Then retreated quietly!
And the supernatural powers and the leg bone that the cultivators were stalemate in the original place disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.
"Witch Beast!"
Several thoughts collided in mid-air, and stared at Bai Chan in unison, extremely sullen.
"Cuck!"
This time, the leg bone of Killing Witch was already held in the mouth by Bai Chan.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, if we don't deal with this eighth-order witch beast first, we won't be able to successfully snatch the treasure!"
He Gudao suppressed his anger and said to Tian Zhenzhen.
Several people fought for a long time, but made a wedding dress for a witch beast, it was extremely unwilling.
"The concubine has the final say on Tianchen's side, but not necessarily on He Daoyou's side!"
Tian Zhenzhen sneered and replied quickly.
Just look at the positions of these powerful members of the French Fighting Association.
They are still guarding each other.
"He can represent them!"
He Gudao's eyes flickered with cold flames, and he swept quietly in the direction of Chen Ping, Ye Hanchi, and Xuanfly.
"You Daoist He's supernatural power overwhelms all heroes, and Chen respects him."
Immediately following, Chen Ping nodded immediately.
"This son is going to be shady again."
Ye Hanchi squinted his eyes, and remained silent with Xuanfly.
Obviously acquiesced to He Gudao's status.
Due to the hasty meeting, Ye Hanchi did not disclose the details of the previous battle to He Gudao.
Besides, Chen Ping and He Gudao's fight was not necessarily a good thing.
"Cuck!"
While all the cultivators were discussing, in an instant, the eighth-level white toad with the leg bone in its mouth neighed excitedly.
It seemed that he had sensed great benefits from the bones of the witch's leg.
The next moment, he gave up killing the cultivator who had repeatedly disturbed it, and jumped in the direction of the green witch.
Seeing this, several people had their own thoughts and chased after them one by one.
……
On a dilapidated altar on the second floor of the underground palace.
The phantom transformed by the Qingwu's obsession stays here.
Like crazy, a piece of bone with irregular outline was found from the ruins.
This bone is covered with purple patterns, flashing mysterious colors.
"Witch Killer's Palm Bone!"
Just after flying here, Chen Ping's eyes twitched.
It's just that this metacarpal bone has disappeared from the finger joints, and it should have been separated or severed by a huge force.
It seems that Killing Witch was still struggling for a while to be undead by the existence that killed the Witch God Clan.
If not, its bones would not be scattered everywhere.
"Ku Chi!"
After discovering the second remnant bone, Qing Wu was already furious, and her resentment was getting heavier and heavier!
Her subconscious mind seemed to have guessed the situation of killing the witch.
Just don't want to face the truth.
"Master, you must find a way to grab at least one bone!"
Qi Ling suddenly transmitted the voice.
"Look again."
Chen Ping replied without hesitation.
He will not be bewitched by mere weapon spirits.
"Boom!"
Then, just like before, Qing Wu threw the metacarpal bone far away and continued to search for the next paragraph.
"Cuck!"
As soon as the green witch left, the eighth-level white toad immediately jumped up.
Icicles of the same size and height suddenly condensed all over the body, each of which was crystal clear, emitting traces of cold air and shooting around.
The number is exactly six!
At the same time, it attacked the five human races, Lianxu and Xuanmafly, who were lurking on the side.
"Don't be greedy, you evil beast."
A fierce light flashed in He Gudao's eyes, and a gray sword qi spewed out from his mouth, slashing at the ice cone aggressively.
"Zizi!"
There was a burst of sword energy, and in a blink of an eye, everything in life transformed into a dense array of swords, trapping the ice cone tightly.
He himself flashed towards the place where the palm bone fell, generating a suction force to snatch it away.
He Gudao was the one who solved the attack the fastest.
And Tian Zhenzhen on that day was not slow, grabbed it casually, and the two blue figs entangled with each other, freezing together with the oncoming ice cone.
This woman's supernatural powers of the four sloughs and water systems have obviously reached the level of perfection.
The rest of the people also used their own methods to break through the ice magic of the witch beast, and they all surrounded them.
However, the cultivators soon discovered that Chen Ping's figure collapsed in the next moment.
A wave of space surged towards the direction of the green witch.
"Junior Sister Duan, follow me!"
Tian Zhenzhen yelled at the flying nun.
"Yes!"
Tianchen, a female cultivator surnamed Duan, withdrew from the battlefield without saying a word.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
Both Ye Hanchi and Xuanfly did not dare to compete with the eighth-level witch beast and He Gudao, they gave up the phalanx and chased after Chen Ping.
"Cuck!"
The acquisition of the witch-killing bone was blocked, and the eighth-level white toad with low spiritual intelligence instantly jumped into a rage.
A layer of light blue water curtain emerged around.
Then, several white arrows flashed on the water curtain, poking at Tian Zhenzhen and He Gudao vaguely.
"Dao Sword!"
With a swing of He Gudao's right hand, a phantom spirit sword intertwined with various colors of light was pulled out from the dantian.
It's so dazzling that people can't look straight at it.
He struck lightly again, hitting the water curtain released by Bai Chan.
As a result, the water curtain made a "pop" sound. Although it did not disintegrate, it was pierced through a huge hole.
He Gudao drilled without stopping, and snatched the witch-killing palm bone in the distance.
After using the Dao body supernatural power once, his complexion immediately became extremely pale.
Without saying a word, he swallowed a few pills of Qidaowen, flew sideways, and left the place.
"This is the power of the innate swordsmanship!"
A frightened look flashed across Tian Zhenzhen's face, she was far less relaxed than He Gudao.
Bai Chan's water attribute supernatural powers are boundless and difficult to break.
However, after He Gudao suddenly broke out and snatched the bone palm, the eighth-level Baichan didn't want to tangle with her, and chased and killed her while opening his mouth and roaring.
……
"This is close to the transmission channel on the third floor!"
After a while, Chen Ping followed Qing Wu for a long distance.
This obsession seems to be able to accurately sense the scattered bones of the killing witch.
After a while, stop in a sloping passage.
And took a piece of white bone from the gap in the stone wall.
Looking at it, it seems to be the little finger of a certain palm.
"Ku Chi!"
With a cry of grief and anger, Qing Wu swung her little finger away.
"Who dares to snatch it!"
Chen Ping sternly drank and rushed forward.
He couldn't pick up the big bone, and no one would argue with him about the small bone.
What he frightened were Ye Hanchi and Xuan Fei who were next to him.
"Crack."
Xuanfly called out softly, but didn't move.
"The relationship between the Empress Palace and the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect is so close?"
With the treasure in front of him, Xuanfly's indifference made Ye Hanchi's heart sink.
He wanted to fight for it.
But Xuanfly couldn't go up, he didn't dare to go against Chen Ping at all.
"Chen Daoyou, the bone of the witch god is very involved. After eradicating all threats, he will distribute it uniformly!"
As soon as the sound fell, a sword and shield several feet thick floated in front of Chen Ping to block his way, and He Gudao lowered his figure with a light smile.
"You make a piece of cake first, and then it's not too late to draw a cake for me!"
Chen Ping sneered unceremoniously, and in almost a thought, a flame of origin surged up wildly.
It turned into a raging and violent lake of fire, and every time it stirred, it would surely crush a piece of sword and shield.
With a flick of a finger, the sword and shield melted into nothingness.
And that small coccyx was also held in Chen Ping's hand, and immediately put it into the Taihe bottle.
"A magical power?"
He Gudao was stunned, his eyes full of scruples and astonishment.
This is the person Senior Tianyao asked him to protect?
I'm afraid that if you use the supernatural power of Taoism, it will be the same as the power of the fire technique just now!
"Be yourself, don't tell me less!"
Chen Ping sarcastically ridiculed, and flew away without hesitation.
Right now, the phantom of the green witch has drifted into the passage leading to the third floor.
Immediately disappeared.
"Cuck!"
The eighth-level witch beast and Tianchen Fang and others who came after them also chased them to the death.
……
The third floor of the underground palace.
As soon as Chen Ping stepped in, the scene around him was exposed to the sweep of his spiritual sense.
He is on a tall altar surrounded by eight golden beams of light.
The golden pillars are surrounded by rays of light.
Layers of forbidden fluctuations are looming, blocking nearby things.
"This is the power of breaking the path and restricting it that was stimulated not long ago!"
"Before Sorcerer's death, did he really leave behind an eternal inheritance?"
Qi Ling exclaimed in disbelief.
Hearing this, Chen Ping swept away again.
This altar is triangular in shape, milky white and smooth as jade.
The upper part is shrouded in a layer of glow.
There is something vaguely flickering at the very top.
"The Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial of the Witch God Clan!"
"This time, the dojo is expected to be open for 80 years."
Qi Ling's tone was turbulent.
The Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial is an important method for the Witch God Clan to choose juniors and reward them with opportunities to join the Dao.
A column of space represents ten years of experience.
The eight pillars are 80 years.
Most of the seventh ranks of the Witch God Clan will stay for eighty years.
Only individual super strong cultivation will break the ban ahead of time.
After hearing this secret, Chen Ping kept it in his heart and flew straight to the top of the altar.
This Eight Pillars Locking the Sky Trial has obviously been started by someone!
"Five births of immortal hearts and stars!"
Knowing this well, Chen Ping stepped onto the altar.
After passing through the colorful fog, he saw an incredible scene.
top of the altar.
The green witch slowly floated around something, and the roar of thunder in his mouth was endless.
That kind of despair and helplessness made him empathize!
In the center, a huge white skull stood motionless.
There are two witch scripts twisted on the forehead.
"Kill the witch!"
"This is the skull of the witch-killer!"
Ye Hanchi, Xuanfly, Nuxiu Duan, He Gudao, and Tian Zhenzhen arrived almost at the same time.
The shock and greed on everyone's faces alternated.
And the eighth-level witch beast felt an unparalleled oppression, lying down and trembling.
"Could that channel be the inheritance arranged by the great power of the witch god?"
Tian Zhenzhen tilted her head, and together with all the cultivators, she looked at an area under her head.
Psychedelic zone, waves slowly.
It seems to exude a great temptation, and people can't help but jump off it.
"Wow!"
After seeing the head of the witch-killer, Qingwu seemed to confirm his fall, opened his arms, raised his head and roared, extremely sad.
"The Witch God Clan has only one partner in their life, from beginning to end, and from death to end."
Qi Ling suddenly said something that made Chen Ping's scalp numb.
"If you have the ability, you should marry more."
Chen Ping thought secretly.
At the same time, he began to be alert to the movements of the creatures around him.
The head of the witch-killer and the place of inheritance appeared together, it's time to see you again!
"Junior Sister Duan, soul defense!"
However, at the moment when all the cultivators were fighting each other, Tian Zhenzhen suddenly sent a voice transmission to the junior sister beside her.
The next moment, Tian Zhenzhen's body trembled.
A clear cry sound waved out.
Then, a dark glow burst out of her body, echoing the voice of Qingming, she turned into a black phoenix the size of a palm.
Lifelike, the bird's eyes are full of fierceness.
As if flying out from the bottom of the ancient abyss, it is daunting.
"Cheep!"
Moments later, the little black phoenix opened its beak.
A powerful transparent sound wave rolled towards the surroundings.
Immediately, the consciousness of all living beings was like a small boat in the monstrous waves, crumbling, and they fell to the ground and twitched as if they had been hit hard.
Even the eighth-level witch beast was not spared, its limbs were stiff and foaming at the mouth.
The power of this soul art supernatural power is still higher than that of the five sloughs!
What's even more strange is that Tian Zhenzhen, the caster, couldn't get rid of it, and her spirit collapsed instantly.
That black phoenix was attacking indiscriminately!
"what!"
"what!"
After two consecutive screams, Ye Hanchi and Tianchen's female cultivator surnamed Duan both died.
And He Gudao instantly sacrificed the immortal lotus avatar, and hid in it without knowing whether he was dead or alive.
The black horse's insect body shrank into a ball, and the slight gray light flickered, countering the sonic magic power spit out by the black phoenix.
After the soul was smashed into thousands of fragments by a face-to-face encounter, Chen Ping flicked the golden beads with a decisive thought, and the physical body was directly transported to take refuge.
……
Within the golden pearl.
Chen Ping was terrified and stood on the emerald land to cultivate his soul.
"That person surnamed Tian cannot really be dead!"
He was startled and angry, and analyzed.
No one would have imagined that Tian Zhenzhen would show such a terrifying trump card!
Even if the Daoist Daoist personally defends against a soul attack that surpasses the five transformations, there is still a risk of injury.
"No wonder she can't completely control it, but can only release it indiscriminately."
Chen Ping knew it in his heart.
That black phoenix must be a special item created by a certain five-decay powerhouse in the soul path.
The Void Refining cultivator can't control it at all.
But Tian Zhenzhen must have the certainty of immortality!
"Master, my longevity is disappearing rapidly!"
Being brought into the golden bead space together by the flesh, Qi Ling said in panic.
"That method looks like continuous damage, so wait a little longer."
Chen Ping said flatly.
Qi Ling's lifespan is extremely long.
You can't die within a stick of incense.
……
Above the altar on the third floor.
The extremely terrifying black phoenix that overwhelmed the audience has disappeared.
"The mystery of the three souls and the Taoist body not only allowed me to escape the Black Phoenix Shenyin, but also feigned death to avoid the backlash of the rules here!"
Suddenly, on the altar, which was as quiet as an empty valley, Tian Zhenzhen's "corpse" shook and stood up strangely.
Three souls, Dao body, born with three main souls!
If one falls, the other two souls will take over the body.
Moreover, the third soul will also recover during the millennium cultivation period.
This is how she dared to perish with the Dao contenders!
"Junior Sister Duan..."
After killing her companion with her own hands, Tian Zhenzhen's face darkened, and she immediately returned to indifference.
Although she reminded her, with the supernatural power of her junior sister, she would definitely die.
This drop of black phoenix blood was refined by the giants of the Phoenix clan in the alliance.
Contains the divine sound of suppressing everything.
Elder Shen exchanged it and gave her a reward, because she took a fancy to her three souls and Taoist body, so that she would not be afraid of the fall of the soul.
"what!"
But when Tian Zhenzhen looked around, her expression changed drastically.
The only bodies that fell to the ground were Ye Hanchi and Junior Sister Duan.
Qingwu's obsession is left by the power of the five declines, so it's just fine.
But the breath in that green lotus has not been completely wiped out!
He Gudao is still alive.
Moreover, the black horsefly in the female emperor's palace is not dead, and intermittent thoughts are coming out of the wriggling insect body.
"There's one less!"
What frightened Tian Zhenzhen even more was that among the monks who were fighting for the treasure together, one of the living people disappeared.
To Immortal Sword Sect Chen Ping...
"Damn it!"
Tian Zhenzhen was puzzled, and her vigilance flashed, and she put the corpses of her junior sister and Ye Hanchi into her sleeves.
When she showed a hostile expression and was about to attack He Gudao and Xuanmafly, she felt cold all over, and a huge coercion covered her.
The eighth-level witch beast scrambled up, its eyes gleaming with a gnawing light.
"escape!"
"Give up the witch-killing skull for now!"
Tian Zhenzhen's heart felt cold, and she penetrated into the colorful area below without hesitation, and disappeared immediately.
The inheritance left by the witch-killer.
Perhaps more precious than bones.
"Cuck!"
The eighth-order witch beast, whose soul was seriously injured, naturally would not let the ant go, and chased after it with a flick of its limbs.
However, the seven-colored mist that was undefended against Tian Zhenzhen was like an iron wall, allowing Bai Chan to bump into it head-on.
"Boom!"
It backed up dizzily, and suddenly became furious.
"Crack!"
At the same time, the Undead Lotus clone was broken inch by inch and turned into nothingness.
"After entering the dojo, I have been killed three times!"
He Gudao had a gloomy face, seeing Bai Chan retreating and coming to kill him, he had no choice but to try his best to escape and escape into the secret realm of the trial.
The weak Xuanfly also took the opportunity to wake up and stuck it on the corner of He Gudao's clothes.
One person and one insect were out of Bai Chan's sight in an instant.
"Cuck!"
After being escaped by several ants in a row, Bai Chan was furious.
When it raised its head, it saw a naked male cultivator suddenly appearing.
With a sound of "whoosh", it rolled up a piece of space and fled into the depths of the third floor.
This person did not enter the trial area below!
Bai Chan was furious.
But its target is the skull of the slaying witch.
After a brief thought, he gave up the pursuit.
……
After a cup of tea.
Chen Ping was hiding far away, wearing a purple robe, observing the altar with a dignified expression.
"Xiao Zhong, are you sure the green witch is the best opportunity for me?"
He voiced in a gloomy tone.
Just now, he escaped from the Jinzhu space.
In the surrounding area, apart from Bai Chan, there were no other fellow Taoists.
He also planned to enter the trial secret realm in one go and snatch the inheritance.
But Qi Ling stopped it in time and changed the plan!
"The trial of Eight Pillars Locking the Sky lasts for decades, and the master has time."
Qi Ling said firmly.
"Ah."
Chen Ping naturally had no words to refute.
"Ku Chi!"
On the altar, the Qingwu turned a blind eye to the turmoil just now.
Finally, she slowly put down the head of the witch-killer, and her figure floated above the underground palace.
"Cuck!"
After the green witch left, Bai Chan neighed excitedly, rolled his two front paws around the skull, and pushed it into a palace.
"It seems that the bones of the witch god can also be absorbed by witch beasts."
Frowning thoughtfully, Chen Ping cautiously walked around the road under Qi Ling's instruction.
Shortly after returning to the first floor, he jumped out of the hole.
At the end of the line of sight, the Qingwu's obsession is like a bright light.
"Chase."
Chen Ping tore apart the space without hesitation, and hurried away.
……
This tracking is thousands of miles away.
Above a water mansion, the Green Witch descended dully.
Chen Ping followed inside, crossed the passage, and entered a bright hall.
At this moment, Qing Wu has returned to the main chair in his cave.
A lifeless mourning.
"That red mirror is the treasure of the witch clan."
Pointing at a certain place, Qi Ling excitedly said: "But there is no special formula, the master can't take it away."
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly reveal the next step!"
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said.
He was also thinking about the legacy of killing witches.
Wouldn't it be a big loss if some fellow daoist took it away.
"Owner!"
The spirit came out of the body, and the voice said solemnly: "The next opportunity may be a little dangerous."
"What is your soul path qualification?"
Soul Dao talent?
Chen Ping heard the words, and said indifferently: "Superior and unique."
"really?"
Qi Ling said excitedly.
"I won't put gold on my face."
Smiling calmly, Chen Ping remained firm.
A monk with one spiritual root is a giant in the soul path.
What's more, he stayed in the golden bead for endless years.
The soul is tempered by this, in terms of will and tenacity, the general saints are not as good as it.
"Master, are you affectionate enough?"
Qi Ling suddenly asked again.
"you wanna die?"
Chen Ping's face turned cold.
"Master, your chance has come..."
The spirit of the weapon shook mysteriously, and the body of the chaotic gravity bead was directly exposed in the hall.
The gravity field is overwhelming and everywhere.
"Son Humu!"
At the same time, the obsession of the green witch who was motionless seemed to sense something.
He stood up abruptly, and moved closer step by step.
Qi Ling passed on a copy of the language of the witch clan to him, and Chen Ping immediately knew that what Qing Wu said was the word "gravity bead".
"You want me to pretend to be a witch killer!"
With Chen Ping's intelligence, he didn't know Qi Ling's plan.
He immediately glared at Qi Ling fiercely.
"The green witch is the one with the strongest soul path among the sixteen ancestor witches!"
"Her obsession with no master is transformed by the soul. Although there is no power in ten, but for the master, it is the most suitable advanced treasure in the world!"
Qi Ling quickly explained.
It caught Qing Wu's subconscious flaw.
It is not impossible for the master to pretend to be a witch.
……
"Kuchi?"
The Qing Wu obsessed with doubts, and approached Chen Ping.
Her phantom is as high as a hundred feet.
Chen Ping was shrouded in shadow from beginning to end, trembling.
The gravity bead used by Killing Witch alone doesn't seem to be able to dispel the confusion of Qing Wu.
At this time, Qi Ling chanted a spell silently.
The witch-killing little fingerbone snatched from the underground palace immediately flew out.
And it turned into a stream of pure witch-god clan aura, covering Chen Ping.
"Ku Chi!"
The next moment, Qing Wu's tone was mixed with strong joy.
In her subconscious mind, the human race in front of her is a witch-killer holding a gravity bead!
"Master, you also call her, you must be affectionate! Although this obsession has no spiritual wisdom, the inertia of the subconscious mind is not trivial."
Qi Ling eagerly made a point.
"..."
With the arrow on the string, Chen Ping could only pinch his nose to imitate the language of the witch-god tribe, and shouted the word "green witch" that was so tender.
"Ku Chi!"
"Green Witch!"
"Ku Chi!"
"Green Witch!"
……
Back and forth, the two looked at each other and called each other more than 1000 times.
"Boom"
"Boom"
Finally, Qing Wu stopped, and her feet stepped on the ground with a shock.
Chen Ping's mind immediately fell into darkness.
When he woke up again, he was actually in a scene where the sun was burning and the sky was full of flames.
Then, he shivered all over.
His soul turned into a fleshy fetus that looked like a baby of the Witch God clan, floating in the sea of flames.
"puff"
"puff"
There was still a beating heart in his abdomen.
"Fetus in Fetus!"
"Green Witch's obsession is not because she didn't marry Killer, but when she was born, the other party almost killed her!"
"It's a love-hate relationship!"
"Qing Wu wants to reconcile with Killing Wu!"
In an instant, a sense of enlightenment surged into Chen Ping's heart.
Then, he began to absorb nutrients from the "womb".
and split into two.
One part is absorbed by oneself, and the other part is given to Qing Wu.
Gradually, the resentment in Qing Wu's obsession became weaker and weaker, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
After an unknown amount of time, two young witches were born together.
And Qing Wu's expression is always frozen in relief!
"After an epoch of waiting, I have satisfied my seniors. Next, it's time for seniors to give me back."
Chen Ping murmured.
In the sky, a ray of gray light fell.
This pure enveloping air suddenly entered his eyes.
In the sea of consciousness.
Formless and qualityless crystal flowers rushed out one after another, shining brightly, exuding extremely pure soul power.
Chen Ping's soul was ups and downs.
It seems to be immersed in the most original soul truth between heaven and earth.
The first rule he mastered was Soul Dao!
Beginning in the mid-Yuanying period, the stage of becoming a god of transformation has entered a slough.
It can be said that his comprehension in this area is not weaker than that of top geniuses.
And the gift left by the green witch brought him completely into the world of the truth of the soul path.
A strange warm current flows on the soul.
In an instant, his body was light, and his consciousness was tempered in the long river of time.
I do not know how long it has been.
Chen Ping's soul path has stepped into four sloughs.
But his enlightenment is still going on!
Transformed by Qingwu's obsession, he fully stimulated the accumulation he had accumulated in the golden pearl, which he did nothing but forcefully.
In one thought, sweep the world.
Where the soul looks, everything is transparent and passes by.
His Soul Dao Realm has stepped into four sloughs, approaching the edge of condensing the Dao Seed.
"But this seat has not prepared anything to carry the soul path!"
Chen Ping felt a pain in his heart, but he was absolutely unwilling to give up this opportunity.
He is very clear that he is the best dao seed!
A person with a peak talent will use himself to condense into a Dao seed comparable to the first rank.
But if the impact fails, the consequences will be extremely serious!
Do you want to put it to death and survive?
"With Jinzhu as my backing, I am not afraid even if I fail and are on the verge of death."
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth hooked, and an unparalleled belief grew in his heart.
……
Green Witch Water Mansion.
Qi Ling guarded Chen Ping's body, sensing it from time to time.
"With Qing Wu's control over the soul path, the master's chance of breaking through the five transformations is not low."
"No matter how bad it is, it can slough four times."
Qi Ling pondered for a while, then hid in the surroundings.
Spring has passed and winter has come, and more than 40 years have passed in a flash.
An ordinary day.
Chen Ping, who was sitting still, suddenly turned over and straightened his body.
He slowly opened his eyes, and said two words lightly:
"Dementor."
The next moment, Qi Ling's body froze, his thoughts stopped, and he stood motionless for a long time!
"Chen's ancestor's skeleton, whoever touches it will die!"
A cold voice swayed from his mouth, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeves, took the spirit weapon and the red mirror, and flew towards the direction of Killing Wu Mountain.
Looking from a distance, the spirit in his sea of consciousness is like a demon god born from heaven and earth, exuding an extremely powerful pressure that cannot be resisted by seventh-order creatures!
(The original intention of Xiaodao’s book is to be a reasonable and cool text, as long as the promotion plot is arranged in place, the protagonist should be good, and it’s meaningless to fight back and forth with the supporting role all the time. I hope everyone understands.)
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