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Chapter 660: Eighty-eight, fate is over (7.2K is 400 months(1/5)

The two leading fifth-level peak demon kings were killed and injured, causing the morale of the Yuanyan League to reach the peak.

Due to the limitations of strength and spiritual exploration scope, 99% of the monks did not know what dangers Yuan Yan Zhenjun experienced to turn the tide of the situation.

He dragged the human race from desperate situation to the winner.

But what they know is that in the competition of high-level combat power, the human race has an absolute advantage!

That's enough!

The demon blood is not stained with the sea, and you can't wait to return!

In an instant, this slogan resounded throughout Yanning City.

Several city gates were all open, and monks rushed out of them in black and rushed into the tide of beasts.

The light of spirit burst out, and colorful talismans flooded the sea.

"roar!"

The remaining three-headed and fifth-level demon kings saw that they were not allowed to do anything, so they hurriedly gathered their bloodlines and rushed back to Tianbeast Island.

"Catch up, you must not keep the fifth-level monster!"

Chen Ping sent a message to several Nascent Souls.

In front of the half-step transformation of the gods, the Nascent Souls, who had a little heart, bowed down and obeyed.

Liang Yingzhuo, Ji Zishi, Shou Gaocen and Ke Yi were the first to chase the demon king and flew away.

"Puff!"

The next moment, blood surged from Chen Ping's mouth, and he staggered on the insect's back, closing his eyes and breathing.

His magic power is exhausted, his soul is about to collapse, and his internal and external injuries are added, and his status is no longer there.

Therefore, he was powerless to do anything in the subsequent pursuit and the extermination of monsters.

If the Yuanyan League is defeated like this, Chen Ping would have nothing to say, so he would give up his hometown.

...

Gu Sixian is really wronged.

He swore that he had just answered Chen Ping in panic just to express his feelings.

A high-ranking half-step transformation into a god!

Even though he looked seriously injured and dying, he didn't dare to have any bad thoughts at all.

But his attentiveness was destroyed by an inconspicuous Tianbull demon insect.

Chen Ping actually trained the little spirit pet to the middle level of the fifth level!

"In the past two hundred years, how many sect forces have he slaughtered in the outer sea?"

Gu Sixian knew Chen Ping's nature well, and this guy was not the kind of monk who practiced honestly.

There must be many resources and no place to spend it!

Otherwise, how could a mere Heavenly Demon Bloodline have the opportunity to advance to level 5?

"Jiji!"

Seeing Gu Sixian standing blankly, the big gray roared impatiently, and the whole body was filled with golden flashes, and the suit spiritual treasures appeared one by one.

The old overlord in the remote countryside suddenly became possessed by the cold air.

Several high-level spiritual treasures!

This demon insect bounces his limbs and feet, and his body will probably be broken.

"Okay, big gray!"

When he patted the horn of the insect, Chen Ping said dissatisfiedly.

He had a premonition that he would not be seriously injured less often.

Therefore, the role of big dust is reflected at this moment.

After all, he trusts the evil king of Flying Rock Flying Wings who has experienced the test.

"President Chen, go to Tianbow Island to support him immediately."

Gu Sixian said respectfully.

"You bring them."

As he said that, Chen Ping slapped the spirit beast bracelet.

The golden and silk rat and the thunder dragon appeared at the same time.

"Another fifth-level spirit beast!"

Gu Sixian's mind was already numb.

"Ao!"

Lei Jiao looked at the familiar environment and shouted loudly in excitement.

"Xiao Lei, you have lived in Tianbow Island for a long time. Your mission is to lead Xiaobo to plunder the high-level mineral veins on the island."

Chen Ping waved his hand in a brief manner.

Then, the thunder dragon carried Gu Sixian on his back, and the golden and silk spirit rat hugged the man's head, and the dragon's tail swung, and the two beasts flew farther and farther away.

...

"Bi Shui's double pupils were severely injured by the Cuotian Immortal Sword. It will take at least ten years to clear the sword energy from the demon's body."

Chen Ping thought about the potential underwater.

After seeing his strength, Bishui's double pupils will likely travel through the Black Sand Sea to return to Fancang.

Before Tianque received the news and sent a new demon king to join, the waters of the Twin Cities should have been completely pacified.

"Big ashes, go!"

Chen Ping gave an order, and Dahui understood and flew towards the inland sea.

The master suffered such serious injuries this time, so he must hide first to avoid the limelight.

"What are you doing?"

On the way, Chen Ping cursed with laughter and tears.

The little insect actually collected various magic weapons fragments and storage rings that had fallen while parading in the sea.

"Jiji"

Big gray excited response.

"Eye, pattern!"

Chen Ping twitched his lips and scolded, "You and I are both the ancestors of the Nascent Soul. Don't take away the fragments of magic weapons, so as not to be talked about by the younger generations."

"Jiji"

A heavy gray nodded his head and flew into the endless deep sea.

...

A second-level island originally belonged to the Twin Cities Sea.

Half a day later, Chen Ping, who had already opened a simple cave, set up a large formation without stopping.

Life-Great is guarding the outside, so he first enters the Golden Bead space.

Bathed in the jade land, the sluggish soul returned to its fullest momentum.

After regaining the confidence to deal with most fifth-level creatures, Chen Ping began to recuperate his physical injuries.

...

Time goes by.

Four years passed by in a flash.

On this day, a gentle ray of sunshine shone down from the stone window and shone into the lower part.

Chen Ping opened his eyes and shook off the dust on his shoulders.

The trauma suffered by the battle of the beast tide in Yanning City has long been healed.

During this period, he focused on refining puppet crystals crazily.

With a wave of his wrist, the demon puppet, the natal puppet, and the Taiqing Jade Scorpion puppet appeared out of thin air.

After decades of breathing, the fairy female cultivator naturally broke through to the late stage of the fifth level.

The biggest difference between natal puppets and ordinary puppets is that they can continue to improve.

First, the immortals themselves have good qualifications, and second, Chen Ping is willing to invest auxiliary resources.

Therefore, this puppet once again became the second puppet under his command, second only to the demon clan.
To be continued...
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