Weapon spirit?

Chen Ping was shocked secretly, and then the things in his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he was also caught on the city wall by the fishhook.

Not far away is the immortal Tuoba Yu.

The distance between the two was obviously less than half a foot, but they seemed to be thousands of miles apart. Chen Ping could not sense the slightest bit of his breath.

It must be caused by the magical power of space!

"My true lord, I have given you enough face. Please don't hold grudges in the future. I have a handful of bones that you won't let go of."

The lean Zhuji grinned and pointed at the immortal with a sore on his chin.

"Senior, please forgive me. It's because I have a low level of cultivation and cannot see Mount Tai. If I knew that you were the Transformation Spirit Lord, wouldn't I worship you with three bows and nine kowtows?"

Chen Ping showed an annoyed look.

This old guy has been teasing me without any hint of humor. He seems to be open-minded and generous, but in fact he is cruel and ruthless.

The set of spells cast by the Immortal just now killed hundreds of monks.

If this person is determined to save him, it is entirely a matter of thought.

However, the result was before his eyes, and he had no intention of intervening in the war.

"I will learn more about the wonderful journey of Zhenjun in a moment."

The lean Zhuji said with a wink, flipped his sleeves and robe, and the golden fishhook flew out, splitting into ten pieces in mid-air.

The explosion exploded like a goddess scattering flowers, and the demon centipede and other fifth-level zombie clans were hooked into the sky at the same time.

When the high-level zombie clan saw this scene, they were so frightened that they fled out of the city in panic.

The strange thing is that the golden hook seemed to just scare away the corpses and let them disappear without a trace.

Then, several fifth-level Yinling Kings were also unconscious.

The countless army of Yin spirits disappeared into the inland sea like an ebbing tide.

The monks in Yanning City were stunned on the spot.

All that was left was the sea that was riddled with holes and filled with blood, reminding the cultivators that the brutal battle just now was extremely real.

"Monk of Transformation!"

Gu Sixian, Liang Yingzhuo, Ji Zishi, Ke Yi and other Nascent Souls bowed to the city wall in surprise and joy.

Then, the monks at all levels of Ji Zhu, Yuan Dan, and Jin Dan knelt down on the spot, their expressions pious and unspeakably excited.

To the younger generations, the Ordinary Nascent Soul is already a figure that needs to be looked up to with bated breath.

If it weren't for the local Liang Yingzhuo, Chen Ping, and Gu Sixian, they would never have met each other in their lifetime.

The stronger Transformation Spirit Zunze is almost a mythical existence.

No matter how daring he is, he lowers his eyebrows in submission and looks like a saint.

In fact, Huashen Zun has more or less the power of rules, so it is understandable to describe it this way.

…

True Lord Yuan Yan, who was lawless a few years ago, is now as obedient as a kitten, groveling.

There are two things he urgently needs to understand now.

First, the origin of this spiritual master.

Second, the purpose of Ling Zun entering Yuan Yan.

The specific realm and attitude are irrelevant.

Because the Transformation God who masters the power of space, whether it is the early stage or the more terrifying mid-term or later stage, it is difficult for him to escape.

The previous breaking of the Starry Sky Technique gave him a head-on blow.

"True Lord, the Immortal is the helper invited by the little devil. I can take care of it for you, but as a monk of the Incarnation of God, I can't interfere in the inheritance dispute of Duye Ghost Palace."

"After all, those old guys in the ghost palace are unreasonable and give you a headache. If you don't pay attention, my beautiful days of traveling in the world of cultivation will be over."

The lean Zhuji held a fishhook in one hand and said with a smile.

"Senior, don't try to hurt the junior again."

Hearing the other party's "respectful" address, Chen Ping put on a crying face and said.

However, Lingzun's words unintentionally revealed a lot of information.

First of all, there is more than one sixth-order ghost clan in Duye Ghost Palace.

This spiritual master sat back and watched the people of the archipelago without caring about the lives of the people, out of complete fear.

Then the Young Palace Master Tuoba Qian was consistent with his guess and had not completely fallen.

"After all, the Ghost Palace is the top force in the Central Sea. It's just wishful thinking for you to try to destroy the little ghost without knowing several of its life-saving techniques."

As if seeing through what Chen Ping was thinking, Lean Shou Ji patiently explained.

"No wonder Tuoba Qian's heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, the Haotian Bracelet, has never been used. By the way, humans and demons are not among the Yin spirits attacking the city."

His thoughts turned quickly, and Chen Ping vaguely grasped a key point.

It's a pity that he no longer has any extra energy to care about the ghost clan.

How to get rid of the powerful god in front of you is the top priority.

"After beating off the Yin spirit, why don't you go up and say a few words?"

The lean Zhuji held his chin and pointed at the Baizhang sculpture in Yanning City in the distance.

"In front of seniors, there is no place for juniors to speak."

Chen Ping gritted his teeth with a bitter smile and said.

"Go quickly!"

The lean Zhuji put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I just like the way you make a fuss."

"this……"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, he reluctantly raised his hand and stepped on the shoulder of his sculpture under the spotlight.

"The Yuanyan Islands are blessed by nature. The fate of the human race should not be extinguished. Senior Transformation Spirit Master stepped on the sun and moon and appeared..."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping summed it up eloquently.

He kept in mind the instructions of the weapon spirit. This aging god loves to hear beautiful words.

"Old man, he looks exactly like you did when you were young."

In the golden fishhook, the girl's voice is full of laughter.

"Tsk, tsk, I only killed a fifth-level peak giant spirit royal in the late stage of Yuanying. I'm still a step behind this kid."

"But, in terms of the level of sage manifestation, he is far inferior to me."

"It's just that I'm getting older and older, and I gradually lose the arrogance I once had. Time is not forgiving."

The lean man shook his head and sighed, sighing.

"Since you treat him differently, you can give him careful advice. Most human gods are sinister and deep, and they will fall out with you even if they make even the slightest joke!"

The girl suggested dissatisfiedly.

"The joke you made is too big."

After hearing this, the lean man rolled his eyelids and said angrily: "Killing two of his true disciples, Jiange is famous for pursuing our master."

"If it weren't for the mediation of a few old friends, we wouldn't be able to hide our names in some corner."

"This girl is just a magic weapon, who asked them to do evil in the first place!"

The girl seemed to still hold a grudge for what happened back then, and said angrily.

"Now, everyone will express your most sincere thanks to Senior Spirit Master."

Chen Ping folded his hands on his sleeves and saluted gratefully towards the city wall.

Wan Xiu was silent.

Even the monks who were seriously injured and fell to the ground struggled to get up, knelt down and praised him.

"It's over, it's over."

Twisting his chin, which was clearly beardless, the lean man smiled from ear to ear.

And when Chen Ping was about to play more tricks to please, he suddenly

The world was spinning before his eyes, and he was actually taken to a pavilion on the top of the mountain by the spiritual master.

"Coalition Leader Chen and Senior Huashen left together?"

Ke Yi raised his head and said cautiously.

"Fellow Daoist Ke, does your sect have information about that senior?"
To be continued...