For fourth-level monks, golden elixir is the source of magic power.

Once this elixir explodes, it looks like a scattered gong.

Unless there is some kind of seventh-level spiritual creature that slowly restores the second golden elixir within twenty days.

Otherwise, Niu Qi, the great monk, would definitely become a useless person.

"My master is Yuan Yanmeng..."

Niu Qi rolled on the ground with a painful expression, and did not forget to threaten him. ??

"I know, Lord Ta Yan!"

It's okay not to mention it. As soon as he said this Taoist name, Chen Pingping's anger flashed, he drew Niu Qi into his side, and pressed his strong fingers on his head.

The strength of the soul is comparable to that of a great monk, and there is almost no hindrance to the golden elixir soul search.

"Hey, my little friend is still the twenty-seventh ranked spirit body. I made a mistake. I should have made a puppet to accompany me in my practice."

Looking at the fragments of the golden elixir that were shattered on the ground, Chen Ping felt deeply regretful.

I just got excited.

"Ping'er!"

Just when Chen Ping was feeling quite upset, Chen Xiangwen and Chen Yongzhi rushed nearby.

Seeing Niu Qi's miserable state, Chen Xiangwen was horrified and worried.

Although the Yuanyan Alliance has only been established for a few years, in terms of power, it is undeniably powerful.

Looking back over thirty thousand years of history, there has never been a situation where five Nascent Souls were in charge.

Even in the outer sea, Yuan Yan League is still a behemoth.

Chao Yingyan was famous for protecting his shortcomings, and Niu Qi was his most proud disciple.

Otherwise, why would you carry him with you all the way to practice?

"Niu Qi is useless!"

Compared with the mature and sophisticated Chen Xiangwen, the young and energetic Chen Yongzhi has a dancing eyebrow.

He had long wanted to be as happy as his ancestor and teach Niu Qi, who had repeatedly bullied the Pingyun Sect, a lesson.

But this man had extremely strong supernatural powers. He knew that an egg could not touch a stone, so he kept his resentment deep in his heart.

"Yongzhi, when little friend Niu bullied you, was there no one around to watch?"

Chen Ping said ambiguously, he wanted to see if the little guy he had cultivated since childhood understood his thoughts.

Hearing this, Chen Yongzhi's face showed emotion, a mouthful of spiritual power brewed in his Dantian, and the sound was like a loud bell penetrating the sky:

"The leader of the sect has returned. Disciples and elders, please come to the palace to see him immediately!"

This sound echoed over and over again, seamlessly, as if a fire and thunder bead was thrown into the courtyard.

For a time, thousands of completely different auras rippled from every corner.

"Haha, you have a good understanding."

Looking at Chen Yongzhi with satisfaction, Chen Ping was still searching for his soul.

"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful. I have offended many of my disciples. Please forgive me for my life."

Suddenly, a brown-haired monk with a big belly appeared out of thin air in Niu Qi's sea of ​​consciousness.

This figure formed a seal with his hands, resisting the soul-searching technique.

It is the protective restriction that Chao Yingyan left in his disciple's soul.

If the murderer's realm is far inferior to his, this restriction will turn into an attack to kill the enemy cultivator.

It is not easy to talk to a restrained Chen Ping who has no sense of autonomy.

Taiyi Yan's divine method shook slightly, and the restriction shattered like scraps of paper.

…

"Isn't Qi'er in the city? Who dares to touch him!"

Thousands of miles away, in a high mountain cave, a fat man woke up from his retreat.

There was a hint of surprise in his pupils.

Not long ago, Niu Qi was ordered by him to go to Pingyun Station to collect property.

In less than half an hour, the disciple encountered the crisis of death!

"No matter who it is, I will make him pay ten times or a hundred times the price."

Chao Yingyan looked angrily, and with a flash of inspiration, a beam of red light flew out.

At the same time, in case the monsters or ghosts were attacking, he did not hesitate to send the other Yuanyings sound-transmitting paper cranes in advance to support them.

…

The residence of Pingyun Sect.

“There are so many evil deeds that it’s hard to write them down!”

After the soul search was over, Chen Ping's eyes were full of awe.

The trio from Waihai, Jie Zishi, Chao Yingyan and Master Niu Qi.

Chen Ping didn't know the former's true thoughts.

But Master and Disciple Chao Yingyan had no good intentions.

Yes, Waihai Yuanying took the initiative to rescue Yanning City and has been guarding its stability to this day.

But Chao Yingyan and Niu Qi came purely for profit.

Not only did the two of them accept Shou Gaocen's sky-high reward, they also did all kinds of things in the archipelago over the years, made countless money, and made the human race miserable.

The cost of entering the city increased twenty times, and the prices of various treasures reached the top overnight, all of which were Chao Yingyan's secret masterpieces.

It was Chao Yingyan's plan to take advantage of the eve of eternal night to make a fortune and then return to the sea.

That's all, it's nothing more than ordinary self-interested behavior. The most Chen Ping can do is give him a severe lesson and confiscate his illegal gains.

But in recent years, Chao Yingyan has developed the intention to eradicate Pingyun Sect and Liang Yingzhuo.

"Even if you don't like what I have, it's not your turn to reach out."

After flicking the unconscious Niu Qi away, Chen Ping raised his foot and kicked him.

At the height of the city's protective formation, there was a loud "bang" sound, and blood rained down one after another.

As for Niu Qi's soul, he took it out first, pinched it in the palm of his hand and rubbed the surrounding area.

"Ancestor!"

"Brother!"

When the rain of blood fell, the Pingyun Sect cultivators rushed outside the street one after another.

Seeing the figure who had disappeared for a long time looking down into the wind, everyone was surprised and frightened, and bowed down in unison.

Jiang Peiling, Ye Mofan, Guan Ni'er, Yang Ziyu, the only named disciple Weng Mu...

And 90% new faces.

The monks of the same era as Chen Ping fell and died, and they sat and died.

For example, after Wei Xueling's death, Baiqiao Sect was naturally merged into Pingyun Sect.

"This unsatisfactory boy."

After a pause on Weng Mu's face, Chen Ping hated that iron could not become steel.

Even Ye Mofan, who has a middle-grade spiritual root, has formed an elixir, but this boy is still at the peak of the Yuan elixir.

Before leaving that year, the resources he rewarded the two of them were obviously similar.

"Master."

Scanned by that sharp gaze, Weng Mu lowered his head in shame.

"I have become a true king. From now on, Pingyun Sect will be the top force!"

Facing the expectant cultivators, Chen Ping confided calmly.

"Congratulations to our ancestors for returning to the sect!"

The disciples spoke in unison, extremely excited.

"Senior brother has given birth to a baby, and I owe him millions of spiritual stones as a gift. It's so sad."

Yang Ziyu was wailing in his heart, but he was actually overjoyed.

The outside world ridiculed him for holding the golden elixir of thigh knot, but he not only did not defend himself, but also felt proud.

I think he was originally a member of Yuan Dan from a small sect in Fuyou City, and he was able to survive to Jin Dan by fawning over Chen Ping and Ping Yun Sect. He was obviously a blessing that many people could only dream of!

Guan Ni'er and Jiang Peiling looked at each other and saw each other's joy.

Fortunately, Jiang Peiling is dedicated to practicing Taoism, while Chen Pingqiang has a strong background.

However, Guan Ni'er, who once almost became a Taoist companion of Chen Ping, felt bitter and bitter, lamenting her bad luck.

"What is the ancestor holding in his hand is Niu Qi?"

Several sharp-eyed disciples could not help but tremble when they saw the appearance of the divine soul.

Leader Chao can't let the sect go!

The new generation of disciples are sincerely afraid.

…

"Several fellow Taoists, Mr. Chen is hosting a banquet at Pingyun Station. You are required to arrive within three sticks of incense!"

Chen Ping stepped on a golden cloud, and his voice was eerie and strange, echoing throughout half of Yanning City.

Arrogant and unreasonable!

It just made the Pingyun Sect disciples excited.

After all, the sect rules state that you don't have to be polite to outsiders with ulterior motives.

This is the rule set by the ancestor himself!

"Is it possible that Ping'er is already determined to be able to compete with Chao Yingyan?"

Chen Ping's domineering behavior made Chen Xiangwen worried.

After spending hundreds of years together, he knew Chen Ping's character well.

When he is weak, he is submissive, but when he is strong, he attacks with his heavy sword.

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As soon as Chen Ping came back, he dared to challenge the majesty of Yuan Yan League, and he was obviously very confident.

Chao Yingyan is no ordinary Nascent Soul, he tames a mid-level fifth-level Yan Yao.

"Ping'er might be able to deal with the mid-stage Nascent Soul."

Chen Xiangwen pondered unconservatively.

It is relatively easy to build the foundation and transcend the Yuan Dan magical power.

But after the golden elixir, there is basically one level of strength.

Especially in the Nascent Soul realm, there are very few monks who can kill the same level.

…

"Haichang Zhenren returned to the inner sea?"

"No, with this pressure, he must have broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm!"

There was a loud sound in the air, and numerous escaping lights rushed towards the Pingyun Sect's headquarters.

The first one to arrive was the golden elixir in the city.

Yin Xianyi, the former Lanyue Sect, Chu Qingling, Yi Yiyun, the former Sanjue Palace...

And the haggard-looking Gu Sixian!

"He really has a baby."

Looking at the suspended figure, Gu Sixian had mixed feelings.

In fact, Chen Ping could compete with him as early as the middle stage of Jindan.

In the later stage, after the Great Consummation, I am no longer his opponent.

However, at that time, Gu Sixian was well prepared and felt that he could win back the victory.

Unexpectedly, with the help of the extremely hateful sword heart and different skills, he still failed to break through.

But the other party has achieved the body of Nascent Soul!

"Fellow Daoist Gu, you are well."

Chen Ping specially raised his hand to Gu Sixian.

"Senior, what a shame!"

Gu Sixian didn't even dare to say anything, so he returned the gift respectfully.

The embarrassed look of this man made Chen Ping smile calmly. Suddenly, he could no longer bring out the murderous intention towards this old friend who had been scheming with each other.

The two of them are no longer in the same high position.

Then, Chen Ping looked at Yin Xianyi a few more times.

He really hadn't seen this girl for a long time.

After saying goodbye to Tianshou Island, Yin Xianyi was sent by Gu Sixian to supervise Jin Zhaoheng.

"Chen Zhenjun."

Yin Xianyi bowed nervously.

"Fairy Yin."

Chen Ping smiled kindly and then quickly turned his head.

This detail frightened Yin Xianyi.

She has a good relationship with Chen Ping because she knows that he has a Nascent Soul Master.

In the beginning, she was searching for people's souls.

"I hope he won't involve the sect."

Yin Xianyi prayed secretly in fear.

As for Chu Qingling, who had a lot of grievances, Chen Ping didn't even look at it.

It's also a matter of structure.

It’s just sword cultivation in the late Jindan period.

A giant beast can easily crush an ant to death, but is it really necessary?

…

More and more monks are gathering here.

Most of them were people Chen Ping didn't know each other.

After greeting several golden elixirs he had met in the past, he waited expressionlessly.

The monks below were already discussing it like a pile of porridge.

Chen Ping, this name is so dazzling.

His legendary deeds are spread among high-level monks.

After all, killing a fifth-level Qilin corpse at the peak of the Golden Core meant that Chen Ping was not an ordinary Nascent Soul.

…

While the practitioners were discussing one after another, time passed quietly by the stick of incense.

"Since our Taoist friends from the outer sea are here, why don't you show up and meet us? Aren't you the leader of the alliance here?"

Chen Ping only finished half of his sentence calmly.

He suddenly smiled softly on his face, raised his hand and pointed at the void hundreds of miles away and flicked with five fingers at random.

Immediately, several sword energy wrapped in terrifying gang wind spurted out in a flash.

Immediately after the brilliance flashed, it turned into several winding and flying dragons, and slashed at them fiercely.

When the monks below saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

Among the five leaders of the Yuanyan Alliance, who came first?

Moreover, this Chen Zhenjun seemed to be not polite at all and directly forced people to show up.

It’s simply a slap in the face of the alliance!

"Boom!"

After several loud noises, the magnificent sword energy slashed through an attic.

What shocked everyone was that a fat, brown-haired Taoist priest emerged from the ruins of the destroyed attic.

This man's face was full of flesh, and his whole body was golden.

The fat brown-haired man was raising his arms, holding a golden shield half as tall as a man.

After Lingbao released a golden shield to block the sword light, he looked at Chen Ping with an ugly face full of surprise.

"Leader Chao!"

Wan Xiu blurted out in collective silence.

Although Chao Yingyan is not the strongest in the alliance, his level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is enough for the juniors to worship him.

"In such a barren land, fellow Taoist Chao can eat so well that he can eat fat and fat, which really makes Chen admire him."

Chen Ping said quietly, keeping his eyes fixed on the fat man.

This person actually wore twenty storage rings on his ten fingers!

"Niu Qi is a close disciple of Chao. Fellow Daoist Chen, please think twice before you act."

Chao Yingyan suppressed his anger and said coldly.

He had heard a little bit about Chen Ping's achievements.

However, because of the innate sense of superiority of the foreign monks, Chao Yingyan did not take it seriously.

They are just heroes of the human race promoted in the small sea area, and they cannot make any waves in the Fancang Sea.

But when he saw it today, Chao Yingyan immediately became vigilant and overturned his original conclusion.

Not to mention that this person was young and had cultivated to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he actually discovered the hidden magical power of his heavenly class at a glance.

Moreover, the few tentative sword lights just now are also extraordinary.

It actually forced him to deal with it with all his strength!

"He can beat me!"

Chao Yingyan figured out a terrible result.

Of course, he was not afraid of Chen Ping.

Defeating and killing are two different concepts.

The swallow demon he raised can travel five thousand miles when it spreads its wings.

In front of monks of the same level, he has always stood in a position of immortality.

Besides, Ji Zishi is also a Nascent Soul from Waihai, so it is impossible for him to just watch him being bullied by this kid.

"Your disciple wants to marry my junior sister."

Pointing at Jiang Peiling in the crowd, Chen Ping said with a sneer: "Pei Ling's beauty and beauty are beyond compare. What is it about this Niu that is worthy of her?"

"Senior brother..."

Under the spotlight, even a woman like Jiang Peiling, whose heart was as dead as water, blushed brightly.

"If you don't know yourself, I'll ask you to look in the mirror and recognize yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping touched the storage ring, and the Immortal Puppet's fixed-light spiritual mirror flew out, clearly illuminating Niu Qi's facial features!

At the same time, screams began rapidly.

The magic weapon was shrouded in radiance, and Niu Qi's soul seemed to be soaked in a pan of oil, tasting the severe pain of the human world before dying.

"What, Chen Zhenjun killed his disciples in front of Alliance Leader Chao?"

"Niu Qi has done many evil things and has harmed many female cultivators. He died well!"

"It's over. Niu Qi is the elder of the alliance after all, and the Pingyun Sect has completely offended the Yuanyan Alliance."

Chen Ping killed Niu Qi in public, quickly causing an uproar!

"Qi'er!"

The death of his beloved disciple in front of his eyes aroused Chao Yingyan's suppressed anger.

He immediately took off a small and exquisite spirit beast bag from his waist, threw it into the air, and whispered in his mouth.

"call out!"

A ten-foot-long spiritual swallow with silver light all over its body shot out from the bag like an arrow, lifting Chao Yingyan's body up.

He turned his head and looked at Chen Ping in the distance, then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Ling Yan's silver wings flapped lightly, and then they turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot.

Although Chen Ping is hundreds of miles away from him,

But he only flashed once, and the vast demonic power rushed towards him like a ghost.

"Xiaoyan, who is in the middle of the fifth level, just accept her as a puppet!"

Chen Pingping grinned indifferently, raised one hand, and a large amount of blue flames shot out from his hand.

It turned into a mountain of flames and pressed downwards fiercely.

Under the scanning of his spiritual consciousness, the movement of the fifth-order Lingyan had nowhere to hide.

"Stop! We are all powerful human beings who protect the cultivation world, so why bother to draw swords against each other?"

At this time, a gray figure flashed from a distance and majestically stopped in the middle of the fight between the two.

As soon as the light faded, a skinny old man was revealed.

It is none other than Nascent Soul Ke Yi of Wuxiang Zhen Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Ke, I killed Chao's disciple first!"

Chao Yingyan suddenly paused, causing the spirit beast to hover in mid-air, and said with great indignation.

Seeing that Chao Yingyan had given him enough face, Ke Yi hugged Chen Ping and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chen is also in the middle stage of Yuan Ying now. Don't do anything to relieve your anger or make the juniors laugh."

"Laozu Chen is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

"He seems to be only over 400 years old. He went to the outer sea to reach such a state."

"There are outstanding people in the Fancang sea area, and the classics will not deceive me."

Ke Yi's words once again stirred up waves in the hearts of the cultivators.

Especially the Pingyun Sect members were extremely happy.

"Hey, if I had tried to cross the black sand sea back then, would the ending have been different?"

Gu Sixian sighed sadly.

"Get away!"

To Wan Xiu and Ke Yi's surprise, Chen Ping actually reached out and hit the smiling man, and the mountain of flames transformed by Cang Yan still fell towards the original target.

Chao Yingyan had no choice but to open his mouth, spit out a spear with flying runes and slash towards the volcano, and hurriedly ordered Ling Yan to avoid the attack.

"Young Daoyou Chen is going to stand on the opposite side of the entire alliance!"

The corner of Ke Yi's mouth twitched, and his cloudy eyes burst with light.

Although he is only one of the deputy alliance members, because he has no background in the Xiangzhen Sect, the leader of the alliance, Ji Zishi, is always polite to him.

Thinking that he was ordered to protect the island's cultivation world with all his heart, but he was worthless in the eyes of others, which immediately aroused Ke Yi's anger.

With a muttered drink, two stunning red and white formation flags flew out of his sleeves and shot into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the two fifth-level formations covering the city moved rapidly.

"Click"

A beam of thunder pillars ten feet wide and a colorful sword appeared in phantom, helping Chao Yingyan's spear to hit the flaming mountain.

"Boom!"

Several attacks collided in one place, and shock waves poured into the sky and earth, destroying all nearby obstacles.

Pavilions collapsed, roads rolled, and flames, thunder, light, swords, and shadows mingled fiercely.

In an instant, all the moans disappeared.

"Is this person's fire attribute power so powerful?"

Ke Yi and Chao Yingyan showed shocked expressions at the same time.

The full blow of two level five formations plus a high-grade spiritual treasure barely managed to kill the opponent's attack.

It's really unbelievable.

"After incorporating fifth-level spiritual objects, the magical power of the Immortal Earth Code is close to that of the upper-level heavenly skills."

Chen Ping made up his mind and pinched the secret.

"Wow"

Cang Yan, who had been defeated, resurrected and turned into a giant hand again to grab Chao Yingyan.

Chen Ping, who has the magical power of fire, is familiar with the road.

Coupled with his all-pervasive spiritual consciousness capture, even the great monk Yuanying would be a little more wary when he saw him.

"Chen Ping, don't make the same mistake again and again!"

Seeing this man casting spells ferociously, Ke Yi was no longer calm and activated the formation to condense a thunder column and a big sword.

These two level five formations were built by him himself.

When it starts up, even ordinary great monks have to weigh it up.

"Arrogant, even Xu Daoqing can't stop me today!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed with light, and his skin was filled with lightning.

"Whoosh!"

He was like a wild goose, attacking the formation without dodging or dodging.

Along the way, all the attacks were shattered into ashes.

When he was about to hit the formation's shield, Chen Ping flicked the green thunder vortex accumulated in his hand.

"呲呲"

The overwhelming power of the formation collapsed upon encountering it, and it exploded in the flash of lightning.

In an instant, two level five formations were destroyed!

Not only the two Nascent Souls, but also Wan Xiu below were dumbfounded by this scene.

"What kind of thunder method is that, specializes in defeating formations?"

While Ke Yi felt distressed about the formation, he suddenly thought of a more serious problem.

It is simply impossible for a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to destroy the two fifth-level formations commanded by the Grand Master of Formation in an instant.

Therefore, the thunder technique performed by Chen Ping must be extremely destructive to the formation.

As the Yuanying elder of the formation sect, he immediately felt a strong sense of threat.

"Two or three hundred years have failed to resolve the turmoil in the Rift Valley Abyss. I am extremely disappointed in your sect!"

Chen Ping was condescending and glanced at Ke Yi abruptly.

"Boom!"

Ke Yi's sea of ​​consciousness felt pain, and it twisted in mid-air as if struck by lightning.

Drowsily, he gasped in fear.

A simple shock to his soul caused serious damage to his soul. This was at least the spiritual consciousness of the great monk!

…

"For the sake of Xu Daoqing, I will spare your life today. If there is anything you need to ask for advice, ask him to retreat from the front line as soon as possible and come to the islands to negotiate with me."

Flying past Ke Yi, Chen Ping said lightly.

The Taiyi Soul Body has improved the purity of his soul by several levels, and it is no longer inferior to the purity of his soul in the early stages of becoming a god.

Even an ordinary spiritual shock is not something that an ordinary middle-stage Nascent Soul can withstand!

Chen Ping never cared about Ke Yi.

The problem solved by the two divine soul methods is such unscrupulousness.

Allowing this person to live is just for the sake of those old friends from the Formation Sect.

Of course, if Ke Yi still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame him for slaughtering the Nascent Soul of the Formation Sect!

"Only Elder Xu can cure him now."

Ke Yi's face was ashen, and he was holding the formation flag uncertainly.

Wan Xiu, who was watching the battle below, was silent and shocked while avoiding the impact.

However, the surprise is yet to come.

…

Seeing that Ke Yi, who was controlling the entire city's formations, was instantly injured, Chao Yingyan was stunned and finally recognized the difference in horror.

"Run!"

In his desperation, he could not care less about avenging his apprentice. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood essence without any hesitation.

As soon as this blood mass was exported, it turned into a large blood mist in the wind, covering the Yan Yao under its feet.

The feathers all over Yan Yao's body were filled with blood and light, and all the nearby blood mist was sucked into it.

The silver feathers and tails also turned crimson.

Then he slapped Yan's head vigorously, and the Yan Yao's eyes flashed with green light. After spreading his wings, he was about to rush out of the city.

"You want to escape after getting enough benefits, this is your first crime!"

Chen Ping said calmly, and when he opened the sword array, endless sword shadows flew away.

"call out!"

The beak of the swallow demon bird bleeds, and it cries wildly and falls off.

Both wings had been cut off by the Luo Sheng Sword, and bloody feathers fell from the sky.

"The second crime is that you, Chao Yingyan, bullied Neihai and demanded excessive amounts of money. Pingyun Sect was founded by me. Whoever insults you will be killed!"

As a result, dense shadows of swords fell from the sky over half of Yanning City.

The Zhoutian Ten Thousand Sword Formation composed of twenty-eight spiritual treasures rotated "creeping" and "creeping", covering one demon and one person impervious to wind and rain.

Lingbao, broken!

Shield, broken!

In just one breath, the mid-level fifth-level Yan Yao was so angry that he was half dead.

The lifeless ones were struggling and tumbling on the streets.

The panic in Chao Yingyan's heart was beyond description.

A sword array composed of dozens of spiritual treasures can be arranged by the opponent with a single thought, completely blocking the mount's ability to escape light.

This is a magical power that even the ordinary fourth-step sword cultivator Nascent Soul has difficulty in displaying!

In Chao Yingyan's expressionless gaze, a big hand with flaming flames and five fingers spread out strangely, like a giant cattail leaf fan, grabbing the body that was shot out.

A scream came out, and the blue flames in the big hand immediately rose several feet.

Chao Yingyan turned into a burning man in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping, who had already landed, pressed the magic formula without hesitation and squeezed hard with his big hand.

"puff"

The body of the Burning Man is broken.

Twenty storage rings jingled and rolled into Chen Ping's sleeve robe.

As soon as the golden light flashed in the fire, Chao Yingyan's Nascent Soul wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But Chen Ping had been waiting for this moment.

With a thought in his mind, Luo Sheng's sword was divided into four parts and struck down, trapping the Nascent Soul villain in it.

"For your third crime, I will be titled True Lord Yuanyan!"

With one foot on the hilt of the sword, Chen Ping flicked his finger, and the sword array fell towards Yan Yao Huanghuang.

"You have violated a taboo, and I will tell you that there is no place for you to step on today!"

While laughing gloomily, Yan Yao's head was knocked down heavily.

The demon baby and demon soul were also forced into a corner by the sword light and were immediately sucked into the sutra-sealing bottle.

…

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became silent, and the monks all lowered their heads and swallowed without daring to breathe.

Five breaths!

In such a short period of time, Chen Ping fought against two mid-stage Nascent Souls and a fifth-level Yan Yao.

And he defeated them all easily!

Is this a magical power that a 400-year-old Nascent Soul can display?

"Uncle Wen... Ancestor, Ancestor, is he hiding his cultivation?"

Chen Yongzhi said with great excitement.

"The ancestor has been practicing so far and has always been invincible at the same level!"

Chen Xiangwen's beard was trembling and his eyes were moist.

Thousands of disciples of Pingyun Sect knelt down without instructions at this moment, kowtowing to the deified ancestor!

Every time Old Ancestor Chen's cultivation level rises greatly, the power behind him will also take off.

This time is no exception.

The frustration of people having to bow their heads under the eaves will soon be gone.

Yanning City, the Shuangcheng Sea Area, the Inner Sea, and the Yuanyan Islands are the world of their local monks, and they do not tolerate the misbehavior of foreign cultivators!

"Yuan Yan, he calls himself Yuan Yan..."

Looking at the moon, several Jindan members of Sanjue Hall felt sad and happy at the same time.

With a sea area as his title, Chen Ping's ambition and self-confidence are clearly revealed.

If this name can be spread throughout the Jade Sea and out of the archipelago in the future, others will involuntarily regard them as the true king's subordinates.

"I've seen a good show. As expected, I will retaliate against Chen Zhenjun. I offended the entire alliance as soon as I came back."

Of course, there are also a small number of monks who like to watch the fun and don't mind it being a big deal.

…

"What kind of opportunity did this kid get in the open sea to develop such terrifying supernatural powers?"

Ke Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the spiritual power in the formation flag had long since dissipated.

Chao Yingyan, who summoned the Yan Yao, was defeated with a single blow, and he never dared to defend it again.

As the first Yuanying monk in the outer sea, his vision is infinitely higher than that of the Jindan juniors.

It is rare in the entire history of the formation sect to kill monks like Chen Ping who are of the same rank as cattle and sheep.

…

"Hey, Chen Daoyou showed mercy. Chao Yingyan bullied Guizong because of his lack of supervision."

In the next breath, three beams of light of different colors shot down from the horizon.

The one in the front is a tall and muscular male cultivator, and it is this person who spoke just now.

Behind him were an old man in green clothes and a monk in white robes carrying a jade sword.

Jie Zishi, Shou Gaocen, Liang Yingzhuo!

All the top monks from the Yuanyan Alliance are here!

"Brother Liang, long time no see."

With the sword intent raging, Chen Ping clicked on the Wu Nian Sword and hugged Liang Yingzhuo's fists.

The spotless white robe, the haggard face, and the tired look in the eyes.

There is no need to guess too much, Liang Yingzhuo has shouldered a huge burden for the people of the islands.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Ping."

Liang Yingzhuo nodded, and the spirit sword behind him buzzed out of its sheath, and touched lightly with Luo Sheng's sword.

Sword ceremony!

The Blue Water Sky Sword is just a middle-grade spiritual treasure, and it keeps wailing under the pressure of the Luo Sheng Sword.

"Brother Liang, don't worry, Chen is back."

Chen Ping smiled slightly and turned his attention to Jie Zishi and Shou Gaocen.

At this moment, the two late Nascent Soul monks felt their hearts pounding for no apparent reason.

Previously, Chen Ping defeated Chao Yingyan, and the two of them didn't want to stop it.

However, this man's magical powers were too outrageous, and he killed Chao Yingyan in just a few breaths of time on the road.

No chance of rescue was given at all.

"It's a misunderstanding. I think it's better to let Mr. Daoist Chen go. Now the demon clan and ghost clan are pressing every step of the way. A mid-stage Nascent Soul monk is the absolute backbone!"

Ji Zishi said sincerely.

"What Fellow Daoist Jin said makes sense, Fellow Daoist Chen needs to be far-sighted."

As Shou Gaocen spoke, he gasped and coughed violently.

"His deadline will be within the next few decades."

Facing this older generation of local Yuanying who returned to the archipelago to participate in the war before his death, Chen Ping still felt quite complicated.

He knew very well how much the price of inviting a Nascent Soul was.

Shou Gaocen is worthy of the archipelago.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, spare your life. Chao was wrong. In the future, he will focus on killing the demon clan and Yin spirits!"

Seeing everyone begging for mercy for him, Chao Yingyan also eagerly interjected.

"Fellow Daoist Chen must take into account the overall situation!"

Ji Zishi said calmly, with a hint of complacency in his words.

Although Chen Ping's methods are strong, he is a thunder spirit monk in the late Nascent Soul stage and is outstanding among his peers. Otherwise, how could he have surpassed Shou Gaocen and Ke Yi to take the lead.

In short, he is not afraid of this person.

"What does Brother Liang mean?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and asked.

"up to you."

Liang Yingzhuo said lukewarmly.

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this, Chen Ping gave a weird chuckle, and then without any warning, he pressed his palm and the Luo Sheng Sword pierced the Nascent Soul villain, splitting Chao Yingyan into four pieces.

"It's a joke, when Chen is in charge of the archipelago, why does a little Nascent Soul need to determine the overall situation in the middle stage?"

Amid Jie Zishi's furious shouts of shock and anger, Chen Ping waved his sleeves and a colorful object quickly fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

A giant scorpion with dazzling golden spots roared and roared.

The scorpion's hook, which is more than ten feet tall, is black and purple, making people tremble with coldness just looking at it!

Around it, seven or eight heads of the Sea Clan, Monster Clan, Ancient Beast Clan, and even the Giant Spirit Clan puppets stood upright, surrounding several alliance leaders.

All fifth-level puppets!

Especially the Taiqing Jade Scorpion in the center spreads an extremely oppressive cold air from beginning to end.

This is a top-level fifth-level puppet that can be used as a trump card to protect the sect even if it is placed in the Phaseless Formation Sect!

Ji Zishi, who had always been a casual cultivator, had never seen such a scene before, and his body suddenly became cold and he subconsciously retreated to the edge.

"I have achieved some success in my puppet refining skills. One person is like an army."

With a slight jump of his body, Chen Ping stood on the head of the scorpion, spread his arms and said word by word:

"Within Yuanyan, foreign cultivators should retreat!"

"If you have any different intentions, you will be killed without mercy!"

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Chapter completed!