Haotian bracelet!

The power of the ghost treasure refined by Tuoba Qian is no weaker than that of the ordinary Tongtian spirit treasure.

Once upon a time, Chen Ping and Concubine Shu Mu were trapped in the unique space of this treasure, and a beautiful soul reunion occurred due to an unexpected combination of circumstances.

"A magic weapon without a spirit is nothing more than this!"

Chen Ping was not afraid at all and quickly formed seals with his hands.

In the past, the Haotian Bracelet could cause fatal attacks on him.

But after Nascent Soul, in his opinion, this treasure is only slightly better than the Sunflower Lamp Holder.

The spatial magical power it contains has not yet broken the rules.

After performing the kneading technique, Chen Ping took off a storage ring and threw it at Tuoba Qian.

"call"

"call"

More than ten figures swarmed out.

A shadow formed in an instant, covering the Haotian Bracelet that was coming after it.

"Boom!"

The two king blood giant puppets resisted Taishan's arms and smashed the iron bracelet away along the way.

A white mark suddenly appeared on the bodies of the two puppets.

After all, the original eyeball was taken away, and the strength of the King Blood Djinn dropped by two levels.

Chen Ping didn't mean to feel bad.

The giant spirits have rough skin and thick flesh, and except for the Barbarian Emperor, the rest are used as sandbags.

"Buzz"

The Haotian bracelet was thrown back and wrapped around Tuoba Qian's right arm. The outrageous scene in front of him immediately made his expression freeze.

Eleven level five puppets!

Most of them are the giant spirit tribe, a few demon tribes, and the sea tribe.

"This person has destroyed another alien nest in the outer sea!"

Tuoba Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and grabbed the void without daring to be careless.

A phosphorus ghost claw burning with green flames appeared above the group of puppets.

In an instant, it surged a hundred times, and he was caught in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, half of the giant puppets were unable to dodge and were caught by the ghost claws.

Immediately, the green fire on the ghost's claws rushed several feet and enveloped the puppet.

"Ouch!"

The Haosheng lynx stepped on its four hooves, and its golden shadow flickered.

The scorching demonic fire swept over.

The ghost claw was about to melt several puppets, but when it came into contact with the Hao Sheng demon fire, it retreated back with a sizzling sound.

Chen Ping used the Immortal Puppet Code to control the puppet, and every order was conveyed quickly.

Then, a dozen huge figures firmly blocked Tuoba Qian's retreat.

…

Higher in the sky.

A cloud of ghost mist and a man in a bamboo hat were separated by hundreds of miles, and they were observing the fighting method with little interest.

"It's just a low-level way to show off evil. After transforming into a god, half of the puppet master will be useless."

Seeing that his true successor was in a state of disarray under the attack of many puppets, Mu Laogui said coldly.

The human race's puppetry technique is famous for its numerical superiority.

But there are not many sixth-level creatures in the cultivation world, and they are all extremely difficult to kill.

High-level material sourcing is a big problem that is difficult to solve.

In addition, even if enough corpses are obtained, without the power of certain seventh-level materials retaining rules, the puppets will have no deterrent in front of sixth-level creatures.

Therefore, what Mu Laogui said was not slander.

According to his understanding, in the entire Haoyuhai cultivation world, there is only one person who can control the sixth level by relying solely on puppets.

Xu Wu Jiu nodded and said with a cheerful smile: "Old Ghost Mu, guess how many tricks the young palace master of your palace can do?"

Hearing these provocative words, Old Ghost Shepherd turned his head indifferently.

The battle for the training of the three young palace masters has come to a clear outcome.

Even if Tuoba Qian died, it would not matter to the overall situation.

…

"Boom!"

As the strong wind danced wildly, the Holy Hao Demon pounced on Tuoba Qian, its hair stood on end, and the demonic fire swept down at close range.

Chen Ping concentrated on the operation and felt a little complacent.

The Barbarian Emperor and the Benming Puppet are still held in his hands and have not been dispatched.

Over the past few decades, he has clearly left Tuoba Qian far behind.

"Sword Two!"

With a silent recitation, Luo Sheng's sword slashed in the air.

A dark green arc of light descended from the sky and covered Tuoba Qian.

The power of confinement surged in, firmly trapping the ghost.

Then, the Holy Demonic Fire of Hao burned directly.

As the ghost energy dissipated, a clear sound suddenly came from Tuoba Qian's body.

This sound was like the sound of a quiet valley, and also like Buddhist chanting, which made Chen Ping's mind wander.

The spiritual breath in the demonic fire was also extinguished at the same time, and dispersed without wind.

"Buddha and Ghost Observation Skills!"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and the Taitian Immortal Sword passed through at high speed.

The magic weapon filled with sword intent showed his fear of this technique.

Xu Lingzun once revealed it to him.

On the Yangxian Chen, the power of Buddhism is at its peak.

Unlike the useless Buddhist scriptures of ordinary monks in the secular world, Buddhism is also a powerful supernatural power.

However, there is no Buddhist power in this vast world.

As for how the practice of combining Buddhism and Ghost Taoism was introduced into this world from Yang Xianchen, it is not known to outsiders.

Maybe even the powerful figures in the Ghost Palace may not know it.

With a change of thought, Chen Ping got rid of the influence of Buddha's voice and began to fully control the Heaven-cutting Sword.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a figure about five feet tall separated from Tuoba Qian's body.

He himself turned into a ghost with three heads and six arms.

The figure was a frosty woman with a conspicuous scar on her forehead.

"Auntie Ru..."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long-lasting memory flashed away.

This is exactly the human demon refined by Tuoba Qian using different techniques.

When Concubine Shu Mu led him and others to encircle and suppress the abyss, Tuoba Qian sent demons to kill him, but the golden bead devoured the sixth-level blood crystal as the core.

"Pull!"

The sword that cuts the sky from the sky

It poured in, causing a thousand-foot sword shadow chasm.

Tuoba submerged himself into a ghost form, and combined his six arms to resist the spiritual sword.

But Chen Ping has mastered a trace of the rules of swordsmanship. Although he was hiding his clumsiness in front of the two transformed gods at this moment, he did not deliberately activate it, and it was not easily caught by Tuoba's potential.

"Boom!"

With the invincible shock of the sword shadow, Tuoba Qian's upper and lower arms broke in unison and were crushed into nothingness.

The ferocious screams could be heard endlessly, and the ghost barely managed to dodge the disemboweling sword in a flash.

After being seriously injured, Tuoba Qian didn't panic at all and faced the human demon.

I heard a series of strange and complex mantras popping out of the demon's mouth, and his entire body was suddenly covered in soft white light.

Against the face as white as jade, a bit of holy aura was added out of thin air.

At the same time, Tuoba Qian's remains flickered brightly and darkly.

In an instant, the complete arm grew back, exactly the same as before, as if it had never been injured.

"What a weird technique!"
To be continued...