Chapter 871: Chen Ping kills the crippled saint, and the golden pearl becomes the new treasure (another ten thousand words, I admire myself)(1/6)
?Under the control of the weapon spirit, the power exerted by the gravity beads has become many times more powerful.
The golden light of the spirit beads burst out in a mighty stack, and the surrounding space was immediately compressed into a gap about a foot wide.
The blood mark felt like being at the bottom of a million feet deep sea.
Just a moment after flying out, it became motionless, and even the soul threads in it were disconnected!
"How can this be?"
Seeing that his blood seal looked like he had lost his spirituality, the Great Sage Yuan Mo felt furious.
The Ancient Thunder of Dusheng that he refined also contains the gravity rules of the Five Transformations.
But it’s really not as magical as this pearl. .??.
"This weapon spirit is one of the ends of the gravity path! A small demon cultivator, an earthworm can shake a tree."
At the same time, waves of sarcastic sneers spread out from the golden beads.
"You...are a weapon spirit that hasn't overcome the tribulation yet?"
Yuan Mo was stunned and even more frightened to death.
As we all know, the weapon spirit derived from the magic weapon itself is indeed a great help.
But at this level of fighting, only the weapon spirits of at least three tribulations are qualified to participate in the battle.
However, the weapon spirit in front of me has not yet begun to transcend the tribulation!
Could this be a real Chaos Gravity Bead? Otherwise, how could a small weapon spirit be able to control it to such an extent?
"You talkative thing, do you want to publicize the miracle that I am the reincarnation of a true immortal?"
When he saw the pretentious appearance of the weapon spirit, Chen Ping was unhappy for no reason. After sending a message to stop him, he rushed towards the Yuan Demon.
There's nothing you can do about it if others can guess the Chaos Treasure's heel and legs, but if you show it off, you'll look stupid.
Here, as soon as Chen Ping's body flashed out of the way, the roar in the sky echoed nearby.
The fiery sword cloud overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, filling the void at once.
Inside, purple-red flames loomed, as if a great fire treasure was about to be born.
"I've never heard of any force's Xu Lian disciples being so strong. Several disciples of the Five Declines are far behind!"
At this moment, the Great Sage Yuanmo had great doubts about Chen Ping's identity.
He quickly glanced at Jian Yun, who was pressing over him. His body suddenly spun like a top, and countless rays of blood shot out from his body.
"cut!"
Chen Ping shouted low and pulled out a flaming soul sword as big as a mountain from the cloud.
Ziyang Sword Spirit is the fusion of fire, soul and sword with magical powers.
Nowadays, the rules of fire and soul have long been transformed into Tao seeds.
Even if the way of swordsmanship has stalled, the power of this kind of sword soul can be said to destroy the world.
It is only stronger than the second-level transcendent killing technique!
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"Zi Zi"
"Zi Zi"
At the same moment when the Ziyang Sword Cloud fell, an astonishing buzzing sound sounded all around, like thunder striking across the sky.
The Great Sage Yuan Mo was stunned, his consciousness in the blood mist froze, and a dark green shield emerged.
He understood the wonderful use of Dusheng Ancient Thunder to its extreme.
Not long after, the Ziyang Sword Cloud was densely poking at the shield.
"Boom!"
The melting power of the sword energy blessed by Yuan Yan was extremely outrageous. As soon as it came into contact, it dented the defensive shield of Du Sheng Gu Lei by three feet.
It looks like it will collapse at any time.
However, the Great Sage Yuanmo behind the shield could only resist forcefully.
Because this area has long been completely blocked by Xuanhuang Divine Light, Chaos Gravity Beads, and Space Magic.
Even with a wave of his palm, the huge power can penetrate the clearness of the area, but it will immediately fall into the quagmire and fall into the opponent's gravity field again.
"broken."
Chen Ping sneered in his heart, suddenly rubbed his hands together, and then pointed.
The Ziyang Sword Cloud that suppressed the thunder shield immediately grew in size.
The moment it submerged below, the dense rain of swords could clearly be seen blending into one place.
In an instant, a spiritual sword surrounded by a sea of fire gathered and took shape.
He held it with one hand
, leaned forward and struck hard at the thunder shield.
In this sword style without any bells and whistles, the thunder shield seemed to be made of paper, immediately turning into dots of green light and disintegrating into waves.
The next moment, the sword soul was like magma falling from the sky, washing away the blood mist transformed by the Yuan Demon Great Sage.
After refining the vitality fairy fire, Chen Ping, who is physically stronger, is no longer afraid of the consumption of blood.
The magical power of the blood path is famous for its weirdness, and its strengths and weaknesses are very prominent.
Once there is a way to restrain it, the magical power of this rule will show its full power.
The essence and blood are gone, regenerate!
The same goes for mana.
What's more, Chen Ping carries a large amount of seven-path recovery elixirs and fairy crystals with him, and it's not certain who will be consumed in the end.
"ah!"
Under the crazy cutting of the sword soul, the Great Sage Yuan Mo screamed repeatedly, and the blood mist that swept hundreds of miles shrank into a blood column, spinning desperately.
Resisting the surrounding fire clouds and sword waves.
The Great Sage Yuan Mo was really frightened and angry.
A thousand years of luck is too bad.
First, he fought to the death with someone of the same level named Jing for a complete set of Taoist artifacts, resulting in serious injuries and falling to the Great Realm.
Before the restriction that the other party had penetrated into his body could be completely removed, he encountered a late-stage Void Refiner with incredible magical powers!
You must know that even if he has not recovered his realm and his level of magic power has dropped significantly, he can still use it according to the rules and his experience in fighting skills is still there.
He would not be afraid of ten people who would join him in a normal half-step process.
This means that even if you are at your peak, you cannot easily deal with this guy!
Since the Great Destruction, has there ever been a Void Refining cultivator like the one in front of you in Yuan Xinghai?
Maybe, but definitely very few!
"It is said that killing the creature who recognizes the master of the Chaos Treasure will provoke the Chaos Killing Catastrophe that even the Five Declined Monks are extremely afraid of?"
The source of Yuanmo Great Sage's greatest fear is here.
You can't fight again and again, and you can't escape even if you run away!
If you risk your life, there is a high probability that you will lose it if you exchange it with someone else.
This was the most frustrating battle since he started practicing Taoism.
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"Quack!"
At this moment, a crisp frog croaking filled the audience and sounded clearly.
In front of the blood pillar created by the Great Sage Yuan Mo, there suddenly appeared a motionless white hill.
The whole body of this monster is crystal clear.
On the palace-sized head, giant eyes flashed.
It was the eighth-level witch beast that Chen Ping had awakened using secret techniques just a moment ago!
When it completely woke up, its huge coercion was undoubtedly revealed.
"A monster in the early eighth level?"
The Great Sage Yuan Mo's spiritual consciousness swept away, and the expression on his face immediately turned cold, and the changes continued.
This kid with a seventh-level cultivation actually tamed an eighth-level monster?
It is true that the aura of this white toad is very different from that of ordinary monsters, but at this time, Yuan Mo has no time to distinguish it carefully.
Because as soon as the white toad opened its eyes, it shot out in a flash.
To be continued...