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 "Senior Tianzhao Monkey King, the situation forces me to forgive you."

After Chen Ping uttered arrogant words and unilaterally reconciled with him in his heart, the magic power in Yuanshi Sword has increased to the extreme.

The enchanting purple fire waves flashed endlessly.

Then, Yuanshi Sword suddenly trembled.

Five flashes of purple sword energy shot down.

It's like a few giant pillars shaking the sky, as if they are about to overturn the river and the sea.

Yuanhu, who was in the sea of ​​fire, roared wildly and twisted his head back.

It transformed into a beast's mouth covered with golden light, full of fangs and dotted with blue light.

Like a deep, cold sea.

Before the fire attribute sword energy even got close, it collapsed with a sizzling sound.

The five pillars of fire suddenly looked like they were swallowed by a fox's mouth.

"Yuanhu is proficient in the rules of water and is quite capable of restraining my fire skills."

With a secret sigh, Chen Ping, who had returned without success, waved his sleeves and flashed to the other end.

Keep a safe distance from Yuanhu that you can move at any time.

In fact, it was more difficult for him to deal with this fox.

After all, not only fire magic, but also soul magic is inferior compared to it.

If it weren't for the great achievement of Ziyang Sword Soul, the three rules of soul, fire and sword would be unified.

Just now Yuanhu's spiritual attack could cause serious injuries to him.

"Woo!"

Yuanhu extinguished the sea of ​​fire and only suffered some superficial injuries, but as if he was immobilized, he stared at the sky with great fear and did not dare to attack again.

Among the huge demon boys, a scene of a purple-robed male cultivator wiping his spiritual sword with one hand appeared.

His expression was as indifferent as stagnant water and as stable as Tianshan Mountain.

"He claims to be the reincarnation of the Great Sage!"

Yuanhu's eyes kept flashing with obvious surprise.

High-level creatures are not that easy to deal with.

It killed quite a few seventh-level humans.

Before his death, there were many people shouting threats like this.

There are many people who pretend to be the Five Declined Great Sages!

But it was all about speaking without hesitation when death was imminent.

but……

At this moment, Yuanhu believed at least half of it.

Because the methods of this human race with the surname Wang completely subverted its vision.

Fox Ancestor's virtual body is gifted with supernatural powers combined with soul skills. In the late stage of the powerful virtual refining, anyone who touches it will be killed or injured.

And this boy not only held it well, he even had the energy to counterattack with fire skills.

The bizarre performance was truly unexpected.

"This person has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

Under the blood robe, Huo Yinyang's mind was shaken and thoughts flashed wildly.

He defeated a peak creature in the early stage of Void Refining.

But at that time, a ray of my grandfather's spirit possessed me and helped me.

It doesn’t count as one’s true ability at all.

He clearly understood the gap between the initial stage and the Great Consummation.

On the other hand, even if he had been hit by Yuan Hu just now, he wouldn't have been able to escape unscathed!

"No wonder Gong Ying, who was holding the Heavenly Blade of Evil Heart, died in an instant..."

The Ghost Emperor Zhou's ghost mist surged, and an emotion that was even colder than his own ghost energy surged out.

"Ba...fellow Taoist Ba, we were almost robbed by a great sage?"

Jin Kuangxian was stunned.

"He...he, I guessed it before, but I didn't dare to conclude..."

A heavy slap was placed on his bald head, and Ba Tianao was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently.

The moment Chen Ping took action, his conclusion was overturned and torn apart.

More than two hundred years ago, if this person insisted on taking action, the chances of him and Jin Kuangxian escaping were extremely slim.

The practitioners present basically have the same general thoughts.

To be strong, you must have a bottom line.

Being able to compete with the peak in a few moves at the early stage is definitely not something that chance and talent can make up for.

"An Hanyan... It is said that the surname of the Great Sage Miyan before he became a saint was An... He also called Senior Tianzhao the old guy!"

If Chen Ping's words are said to be the most thought-provoking to anyone, it is undoubtedly Taoist Master Qinglong.

In that circle, Great Sage Miyan was just a witch that made others hate her so much that they gritted their teeth!

After her reincarnation, she was indeed protected by the great sage of Tianzhao Sword Sect.

Zhou Ghost Emperor and others don't know, but Qinglong can be regarded as a loyal minion of the Great Sage Miyan.

All the known information is correct!

The more he looked into it, the more he believed it, and the way he looked at Chen Ping gradually changed.



It was already the tenth breath since Yuanhu and Chen Ping had a brief exchange of blows.

The long silence was suffocating, but no one dared to act rashly.

"Since Wang Daoyou is the reincarnation of the Great Sage, why do you plan to plan the Little Star Secret Realm?"

Wrapped in the blood shield of Deshan's immortal robe, Huo Yinyang said calmly.

Listening to his tone, I have great doubts about Chen Ping's self-reported identity.

Zhou Ghost Emperor, Dong Yuan, Xiantian Ice Tribe and others also frowned when they heard this.

Huo Yinyang's doubts are reasonable.

Reincarnation has no cultivation, and it is not like playing in the human world.

Why was he coerced by Qinglong to act as a pawn?

"Which great sage is the reincarnation of Daoyou Wang? Because of his family background, Huo may have received favors from his predecessors!"

Huo Yinyang chuckled unhurriedly.

"All creatures that can cultivate to this level are not easy to deceive."

With his heart skipping a beat, Chen Ping glanced sideways at Qinglong with a calm expression.

If you fabricate an identity at will, or simply pretend to be the Demon Saint who died not long ago from the Eclipse Star, your flaws will be even greater.

But he didn't expect to dazzle the crowd.

Just be able to scare Taoist Qinglong.

After all, this practice is closely related to An Hanyan at first glance.

It is easiest to be bewitched by him.

"I am just curious about the mobilization of troops and crowds by everyone."

Chen Ping lightly swept his sleeves, pointed at the nine-colored cloud spoon, and said in a voice as clear as water: "The demon girl has a close relationship with this saint. Xiao Long'er, I will reward you with something from my acquired origin. It's just an insignificant thing."

Naturally, he didn't know An Hanyan's Taoist name in his previous life.

It was only when he heard the spirit of the Sword Soul Ancestral Picture Artifact speak to a demon girl that he had the courage to borrow it.

Of course, the witch in this world is called "An Hanyan".

No matter what you call him, it won't give you away.

"Xiao Long'er?"

"He calls me Xiao Long'er!"

Qinglong's breath was stagnant and he was almost dumbfounded.

Isn't this the tone of the Great Sage Miyan?

"For more than two hundred years, from the late stage of spiritual transformation to the early stage of void refining, it is not impossible for that person!"

Qinglong was shocked and fell into the quagmire of misunderstandings again.

Many speculations came to mind, and his mind was in a mess.

"A great sage without cultivation is worse than a phoenix that has lost its hair! I don't care who you were in your previous life, you will die here today!"

Suddenly, Yuanhu shouted loudly like a thunderbolt, and his murderous intention increased instead of lessening.

The previously transformed Fox Ancestor became invisible and showed his fangs.

His limbs waved vigorously like waves.

"boom!"

A series of muffled sounds immediately erupted in the nearby space.

It was as if something had been broken.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping was seen dodging out of the place with a serious look on his face.

This monster's innate magical power is terrifyingly powerful.

The space he was in was grabbed by the void, and was shattered into pieces, unable to hide.

"Roar!"

Then, the fox clan's virtual body seemed to smile ferociously, and its body swayed across dozens of miles, and immediately arrived in front of Chen Ping.

The five claws with golden light spread out, and he grabbed and fell down unceremoniously.

Yuanhu is filled with unprecedented murderous intent!

If the origin of this child is true, then it has already been completely offended.

If we don’t eradicate it before its cultivation is restored, the consequences will be disastrous!

It would be better if you just uttered arrogant words.

All in all, Yuanhu has no other way out, and he can only survive one of them!

Seeing Yuanhu Zhuangruo's crazy attack, Chen Ping's eyes immediately pinched.

He could see how decisive and ruthless the seventh-level peak creature was.

Even the reincarnated great sage is not afraid of you if you are in a hurry!

"Wither's little trick, let me, you little fox, experience the extraordinary Taoist skills of this saint."

Chen Ping pretended to make a quick gesture with one hand, and said a few words: "Chaos starry sky shuttle method!"

As soon as this sound fell, the space behind him immediately became violently distorted.

A black hole half a foot wide swallowed it up.

"Boom!"

Fox Ancestor made a fierce slash with his empty body, and the sword energy placed on the spot was smashed into pieces like a mantis blocking the wheel.

But at the same time, Yuanhu lost his lock again.

The hair on its body stood on end, and its childish eyes flashed with panic.

You must know that the effect of Fox Ancestor's virtual body to block space is extremely powerful.

But they were still easily dodged one after another.

If you can't even touch each other, what's the point of fighting?

"This person's space rules are clearly only in the realm of three transformations, and his performance is not weaker than that of four transformations!"

"Because he has a very profound attainment in the realm of space, far exceeding those of the same level in the third metamorphosis."

Seeing this scene, Huo Yinyang's expression suddenly changed slightly.

This time, he really saw it clearly.

Chen Ping's understanding of space is terrifying to the extreme.

No matter how much space the Fox Ancestor's virtual body destroys, it will be restored instantly, thus ensuring at least one escape route.

"The Chaos Starry Sky Shuttle Technique! The legendary Void Level Treasure Technique!"

Ba Tianao's mouth remained open, unable to conceal his horror.

"Fellow Taoist Ba, have you ever heard of this Taoist method?"

Jin Kuangfei was also frightened.

"No, Ba guessed it."

Shaking his head, Ba Tianao nodded again.

The emergence of a "chaos starry sky shuttle method" once again shocked the cultivators.

If people had only believed four or five points about Chen Ping's identity just now, now they have reached six or seven points.



At this moment, in a dark overlapping space, Chen Ping's head was facing down, staring at a hazy golden shadow.

That is none other than Yuan Hu.

There is no way to travel through the chaotic starry sky in this world!

It’s all bragging anyway, so why are you so arrogant?

"In the outside world, there is still a layer of barriers built by the Immortal Robe of Virtue and Goodness, and people are just escaping."

Chen Ping's mind changed rapidly and he considered the next situation.

There are four major stages: saving life, contending, defeating, reverse cutting, low-level challenge to ordinary high-level.

After cultivating the Purple Sun Sword Soul, he estimated that he was already in the second stage.

But unfortunately, the rules and magical powers that Yuanhu cultivated were very restrained against him.

To defeat this fox demon by his own means, he would have to use all his trump cards including the golden beads without any reservation.



Little Star Secret Realm.

Yuanhu failed to attack twice in a row, and his heart was already irritable and restless.

"Fellow Fox Emperor, do you need help in finding that guy?"

A sound transmission penetrated into the Fox Emperor's ears, and as soon as it moved, it immediately sneered: "I have cultivated for nearly 30,000 years, and I have not wasted it!"

A stern look flashed on Yuan Hu's face, and Fox Ancestor's virtual body actually jumped and then merged into his body.

His chest bulged, and a loud roar that shook the sky came out.

This roar is like the thunder of the nine heavens.

As soon as the explosion occurred, the nearby sky buzzed and trembled.

And after being rolled up by the sound wave, large areas of void were distorted and deformed.

Transparent white marks like spider webs appeared out of thin air.

These white marks are densely packed and strangely converging towards the same place.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, as if a certain space was being squeezed, a purple-robed monk was thrown out.

"The bloodline of the demon race is indeed magical. It is obviously a sonic attack like soul magic, but it can break the deep space!"

As soon as Chen Ping appeared, Yuanhu's claws struck down like a storm.

When he was about to respond with a backhand, a scaly demon claw filled with a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the air.

The next moment, the demonic claw was slightly raised, and it was aimed at Yuanhu's body that was falling like a mountain peak.

He actually easily held Yuan Hu up and threw him violently to the side.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise.

Yuanhu smashed several mountains while rolling, and finally jumped up from a deep pit.

"Qinglong, do you really want to protect this son regardless of your past watch?"

In the explosion of golden light, Yuan Hu's eyes were full of anger, with a hint of sadness.

The one who blocked it turned out to be a living being from one side.

After thousands of years of coexistence, it and the Qinglong teamed up to survive countless dangerous situations.

The trust in each other is far beyond that of ordinary creatures!

Even though the acquired source of water attribute was taken away by Qinglong, it struggled in its heart and did not immediately turn its back.

I never expected that today, for the sake of a human race, Dao Zun Qinglong would take action against it without hesitation!

"If you go against him, you will be at odds with me!"

Beside the purple-robed man, an expressionless young man flashed out.

Yuanhu's roaring question only made him raise his eyebrows, but there was no change.

"Xiao Long'er, you have a promising future. As for the demon girl, I will tell you the truth."

Chen Ping had a smile on his face, and his flowing black hair flickered like clouds.

He was really relieved.

This Qinglong Taoist Master was indeed deceived by him.

"Thank you, the Great Sage, for your favor."

Qinglong Dao Zun gave a slightly respectful fist.

"Qinglong, you actually believe his lies!"

Seeing the "loving father and son" look between the two of them, Yuan Hu said in disbelief.

"He...is the Great Sage!"

Taking a deep breath, Qinglong Taoist Master said slowly.

He also opened his tongue and swallowed the acquired origin into his belly.

Unlike others, because of Tai Sui True Dragon's bloodline, his destiny has been firmly controlled by the Great Sage Miyan.

He didn't dare to bet on the relationship between the two.

Even if there is a 100% chance, if he is wrong, he will be buried with him!

The most important thing is that this person did not eat alone and let go of the original things.

Whether it's a hot potato or a source of trouble, Qinglong is not willing to turn him away.

"Xiao Long'er, that Haocang Golden Pill..."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed and he said through the message.

"Including the remaining five drops of fairy dew, they are intact. Please check it with the great sage."

Qinglong Dao Zun seemed to be reciprocating the favor, and shot a jade bottle without hesitation.

"Your Majesty the Little Demon Saint, and the two people from the Zhou Mansion, are you staying here to see the excitement?"

After confirming that the elixir was genuine, Chen Ping turned around with his sword and drank at the Ghost Emperor.

"My Emperor, no, Zhou's magic weapon is still with you..."

Zhou Ghost Emperor's heart suddenly suddenly thought, and he said faintly.

It looked at Huo Yinyang again.

"Haha, you Qianlong black market bullies a female fox demon, but I can't bear to watch."

Blowing the palms, Huo Yinyang said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became cold again.

The golden shadow flashed, and Yuanhu appeared on the side of Zhou Mansion.

Even a blind person can understand the treachery.

Huo Yinyang provoked and recruited him twice, but he was still quite hesitant.

But Qinglong Dao Zun's actions were chilling.

"Fellow Taoist Yuanhu made a good choice. The path is always your own."

Huo Yinyang clapped his hands and moved his lips slightly.

As soon as the message arrived, the creatures in the Zhou Mansion immediately took action.

"Hand over the original thing!"

The Xiantian Ice Clan barely paused and turned into a thousand-foot iceberg, pressing towards Daoist Qinglong.

At the same time, Yuanhu also summoned the fox ancestor's virtual body again, stepped on the sky and the earth, and sprayed sound waves wildly at the green dragon.

In an instant, three creatures that were interested in water-attributed origins fought together!



"Little Demon Saint, I am going to try the method of the self-proclaimed reincarnated great saint!"

Zhou Guihuang let out a ferocious laugh, and Gui Wu spun in the opposite direction, turning into a black thorn and jumping and slashing away.

However, the Ghost Emperor's figure was quickly blocked by Huo Yinyang.

"He left it to me."

"Hehe, I always like to compete with such outstanding people."

Huo Yinyang rubbed his hands together, then raised them downwards, and countless demonic figures surged towards Chen Ping overwhelmingly.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, be careful!"

The Ghost King had no choice but to turn around and lock his eyes on the remaining three Qianlong black market masters.

Dongyuan, Jin Kuangfei, Ba Tianao!

"Physical cultivation, isn't it? It's wonderful. Your body is the most suitable for transforming into the original ghost energy of this emperor!"

The Ghost King drank sadly, and his body turned into a lake.

One can be transformed into two, and two can be transformed into four.

They surrounded the three late stage Void Refiners and started attacking wildly.

In just a few moments, the two parties completely turned against each other!



"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At one place, a huge roar roared out first.

Over there, the void that originally seemed empty and empty suddenly turned into two completely different worlds.

On one side, the world is roaring with magic flames.

Countless skeletons transformed by demonic energy bared their teeth and claws inside, roaring and gnawing away.

The world on the other side is peaceful and shining.

Big colorful hands circled and interspersed.

Every time you grab it, you can crush several skulls.

The two worlds are centered on a certain boundary, and they are constantly colliding like waves.

Or the magic flame skeleton ignites the fairy hand and turns it to ashes.

Or a palm from an immortal hand can crush a party's evil spirit.

Huge whirlpools appeared in the two barriers, crushing each other constantly.

However, the demonic energy captured and exploded by the immortal hands was not directly destroyed.

Instead, it slowly condensed into an attack.

It seems like an endless supply.

As time went by, these immortal hands fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Huo Yinyang's realm is stronger, and compared to the consumption of mana, I am far inferior to him!"

Chen Ping frowned as his mind controlled Senluo Immortal Hand.

The upper limit of this spell of mine is extremely high.

However, he had just begun to refine and improve, so he was naturally no match for the opponent's magic power.

In the Zhou Mansion, the person he least wanted to face was Yuan Hu, who was proficient in water magic and soul magic.

The other one is Huo Yinyang in front of me!

In terms of conventional magical powers, Huo Yinyang puts no more pressure on him than Yuanhu.

But this son is of the bloodline of the Great Sage.

Even Qi Yuanlou, the descendant of the Demon Saint, holds the eighth level trump card.

Is there any need to talk about Huo Yinyang?

It's just a matter of whether the benefits obtained are worth the consumption.

After all, the power of the Great Sage contains the rules of heaven and earth, and the things it carries are extremely rare.

They cannot be manufactured in batches like ordinary goods.

While communicating with Jin Zhu, Chen Ping looked at the surrounding battle groups.

Now that Haocang Jinwan has been obtained, it's time for him to plan an escape route.

First, break open the barrier of Deshan Immortal Robe above your head.

"The innate sword soul combined with the fairy fire has a certain probability of defeating it!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping didn't want to waste any more time. The Kun fish flicked its fins and turned into a hurricane that hit high in the sky.

"My fellow Taoist, isn't he the reincarnation of the Great Sage? Why are you running away in the face of the wind?"

Huo Yinyang snorted coldly, of course he would not let Chen Ping succeed.

With a tap of his hand, countless black runes surged out from the immortal robe.

The bloody sky suddenly disappeared.

And a huge blood dragon flew out and bit Chen Ping fiercely.

"Certainly!"

The black and yellow divine light spread out, and Chen Ping did not stop at all.

With the help of the spell, his body jumped vertically again and merged with the Yuanshi Sword.

A thick sword rainbow flashed, forming a circle around the blood dragon.

"Kacha!"

The blood dragon was slashed by Jing Hong and was divided into several pieces.

"His sword rules seem to be in their second phase. Even if the three rules are combined, it will never be so powerful!"

Huo Yinyang's brows showed a hint of confusion.

But he didn't know that Chen Ping possessed two kinds of immortal fire.

Under the fusion, the fire path suddenly emerged, directly increasing the power of the sword energy.

"Boom!"

At this time, the sword river in Chen Ping's incarnation had already reached the sky.

"Stay, Great Sage!"

With a joking smile, a black rosette suddenly appeared under Huo Yinyang.

After a sudden turn, several lotus leaves rose up.

Turned into a black ball of light and protected him within it.

Then, with a "whoosh" sound, the ball of light disappeared in a flash.

When it appeared again, it was directly pressed against the tip of Yuanshi Sword.

The confrontation between the two was silent.

"Pfft!"

However, after a huge force came for no reason, the black ball shrank rapidly like air leaking.

The sword energy activated by Chen Ping crackled wildly and turned into countless fragments, bursting open.

"The four-slaughter gravity rule!"

A wisp of black shadow passed by, Huo Yinyang's technique was dispersed, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

This person also hides this method!

He could clearly sense that the gravity rules that broke the spell were a bit cumbersome and inflexible.

It should be the area of ​​some kind of treasure.

"Sleepy!"

Seeing Chen Ping approaching the barrier created by Deshan Immortal Robe, Huo Yinyang thought.

The next moment, the blood-soaked robe that originally covered the sky and sun was pressed down with a drop of blood.

The four corners shrunk into a huge bulge, isolating the two worlds inside and outside.

"Boom!"

In Deshan's immortal robe, earth-shattering explosions can be heard all the time.

Seeing that Chen Ping could really struggle with the Little Demon Saint for so long, the creatures outside became even more chilled.



An endless bloody space.

"Pfft!"

As soon as Chen Ping dodged a bloody blade, his throat bulged uncontrollably and he spat out a cloud of blood.

It was just as he expected!

The Immortal Robe of Deshan refined by Huo Yinyang is extremely powerful and has various magical changes.

"Buzz!"

There was no time interval between the attacks of the blood robe. With a buzzing sound, a hundred-foot-long blood ship slammed into him.

Scanning the blood ship from afar, Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart.

The aura of this ship is comparable to that of the great monk of Void Refining!

"We must use the innate sword spirit."

Chen Pingtong's eyes suddenly shrank, and his soul moved towards the center of his eyebrows, and a wisp of ordinary gray silk came out.

"etc!"

"stop!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Chen Ping was immediately stunned.

The first sentence "wait a minute" was naturally what he said.

But the second "stop" came from Blood Ship.

"Zizzi!"

Then, in the blood ship, a figure emerged like a glacier condensing.

He was smiling but not smiling, but he looked at the little demon saint Huo Yinyang who was quite afraid of his innate sword spirit!

"What do you have to say?"

Chen Ping said calmly.

Temporarily control the innate sword spirit to remain vigilant.

"It seems that Wang Dasheng also has some advice!"

Huo Yinyang touched his chin and chuckled.

"I am a guest at Deshan Xianpao Cave. Guests are our top priority. You speak first."

Stepping on a bloody skeleton, Chen Ping said coldly.

"Then Huo made a fool of himself."

Huo Yinyang narrowed his eyes and said decisively: "All aliens deserve to die!"

"really."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You and Zhou Mansion are neither relatives nor friends, so why bother to fight so hard."

"The property of the Ghost Emperor, Yuanhu, and Qinglong Taoist Master shall all belong to Huo!"

With a wave of his hands, the blood ship approached a few feet, and Huo Yinyang's voice was extremely cold.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Ping squeezed out a sneer between his teeth, and used his innate sword spirit to press down.

"Ghost Emperor, Yuanhu belongs to me!"

Huo Yinyang's expression changed and he said.

"absurd!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Ping unceremoniously scored another three points.

"Just tell me your bottom line."

After a long moment of silence, Huo Yinyang spoke up.



After several rounds of verbal exchanges, the distance between the blood ship and the innate sword soul became closer and closer.

Almost stuck together.

However, Chen Ping and Huo Yinyang restrained themselves and did not let the two magical powers finally collide.

"A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."

"You can kill those who have no background, but Xiao Long'er has an old relationship with an eighth-level man, so don't harm yourself!"

The two exchanged consciousness.

"Does he really want to cooperate with me?"

The next moment, when he saw Huo Yinyang taking the initiative to disperse the blood ship, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel confused.

The Huo family is a pure demonic sword sect that shows no disdain to foreigners and has suppressed ancient trolls for generations!

Of course, everything is just a verbal agreement.

He was quite wary in his heart.

"Every bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit."

Huo Yinyang took a deep look at Chen Ping and pointed a finger. After the space of Deshan Immortal Robe was distorted, a clear light curtain was formed.

It corresponds to the war in the outside world.



The figure of Dao Zun Qinglong has suddenly disappeared.

It was replaced by a living green dragon monster.

With a sudden wagging of his tail, an invisible force swept past like a violent wind.

Yuanhu, the innate ice tribe's magical power was shattered by this force.

Qinglong's own "whoosh" rushed and disappeared without a trace in its original place.

The next moment, he appeared high on the head of the Xiantian Ice Tribe, opened his mouth, and a stream of blue spiritual water spurted out.

I don’t know what methods are contained in this green water.

The Xiantian Ice Tribe's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly slapped his abdomen, and without any warning, a huge blade about a foot wide was slashed out from the side of the green dragon.

The attack was so menacing that it looked like it could be cut in two.

But Dao Zun Qinglong's physical body is also extremely powerful.

At the same time that the ice blade slashed down, a blue claw flashed back and grabbed it.

"Ding dong!"

The ice blade shattered, and Qinglong's body just turned around, but was hit hard by Yuanhu.

They just turned against each other and became enemies, which was the moment when the hatred was at its most monstrous.

Yuanhu showed no mercy, opened his mouth and blew.

A strange fragrance emerged.

Then, streams of thick pink and white mist appeared out of thin air.

And turned into thousands of acres of pink clouds, instantly shining brightly, covering the green dragon.

"Tsk"

"Tsk"

The sound of tearing was continuous.

In just a split second, Qinglong was covered in blood.

Even with its strong physical defense, it could not resist Yuanhu's magical power.

"Is he Huo Yinyang's rival?"

Qinglong Taoist Master tried his best to dodge, but at the same time he felt anxious.

There is no obvious difference in strength between him and Yuan Hu.

It's hard to tell the winner one on one.

And the methods of that innate ice clan are far beyond those of the same level.

It would be impossible to kill him for a while.

On the other side, Dongyuan and the other two people worked together to fight against the Ghost King.

Although it's not a narrow escape, it definitely won't last long.

In this situation, the only one we can count on is "Wang Dasheng".



In the sea of ​​blood where the immortal robe of Deshan transformed.

Chen Ping and Huo Yinyang are not far apart.

"Yuanhu has suffered serious injuries, and the time is almost up."

"Delaying it any longer will make them suspicious."

Putting his hands behind his back, Chen said calmly.

However, Huo Yinyang didn't need to be reminded at all.

As the sea of ​​blood surged, he also deliberately fabricated the crackling sound of the spell's impact to confuse the audience.

At the same time, the two people were getting closer and closer to Yuanhu.

"If you plot against me, you will definitely die."

Chen Ping stood in front of the blood robe barrier, looking back with a cold light, like a poisonous snake about to emerge from its hole.

Huo Yinyang said nothing and remained indifferent.

The next moment, the sea of ​​blood in the sky surged, covering Qinglong Taoist, Yuanhu, and the Xiantian Ice Tribe!

A black lotus shimmering with demonic energy fell fiercely.

"Roar!"

Sensing the fluctuation of mana, Yuan Hu immediately raised his head in horror, and the golden light all over his body instantly bounced around his body.

But soon, two blood ships with surging waves of blood came crashing down one on the left and the other on the right.

Accompanied by tens of thousands of three-color sword energy, they spurted out wildly.

At the same time, an icy cold snort suddenly sounded in Yuanhu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, Yuanhu's body was densely packed with magical powers.

"Gravity field!"

With the extremely cold voice, Yuanhu's limbs violently bent and he fell to the ground.

“The sky is hidden in one’s sleeves!”

Another person was heard shouting violently, and then, a blood-filled cuff suddenly swelled like an abyss.

And endless blood blades, blood mountains, and blood ships will drop from it.

Those attacks contain frightening power.

With a swipe from Yuanhu's body, golden blood spurted out wherever it passed.

"Roar!"

Yuan Hu was immediately seriously injured by several sudden killing techniques.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Ping's soul buzzed.

The two swords took shape brilliantly.

A handle of dim gray light.

A purple light surged wildly!

"Reincarnation will not send you away!"

Chen Ping pursed his lips sinisterly and poured the two great sword souls into the Yuanhu Consciousness Sea!



After one breath.

It’s not just Qinglong Dao Zun, the Xiantian Ice Clan.

Even the Ghost Emperor, Dong Yuan and others stopped fighting in horror.

He looked to one side with trembling eyes.

Yuanhu, who had been so ferocious just now, was actually breathless.

The huge body lay horizontally, motionless.

At the same time, a blood moon and blood sun suddenly rose on Yuanhu's head and tail.

After the vision of identical heads and tails flashed, two expressionless male cultivators stepped on the Fox Emperor's body respectively.

"The power of the Great Sage still exists, I will obey you!"

Huo Yinyang bowed his hand sincerely.

"It's over, these two evil beasts have joined forces!"

Zhou Ghost Emperor screamed, his soul turned into a wisp of mist, and he ran away crazily.


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