The Spiritual Heart Thunder Palace has more than one treasured thunder technique to suppress luck.

But the immortal thunder method that can break formations and kill huge ones is definitely one of the cores.

Chen Ping has no doubt that if he possesses thunder spirit roots or thunder spirit body, and is infused to the fifth level, he can begin to touch the rules of thunder attributes.

But now, I'm afraid it will be possible to complete the final level.

However, the exchange price for the fifth-level thunder spell is only two sixth-level ores.

The sixth level suddenly rose to four seventh-level ores.

He wanted to finish it all in one go, which was obviously unrealistic.

Moreover, as he was about to become a god, he did not dare to master the power of one more rule.

"The Immortal Thunder Method is a great weapon against thunder tribulation."

Chen Ping gradually strengthened his trump cards for overcoming the tribulation.

Then, he performed internal vision exercises.

A small blue and purple palm sword was shrunk between the internal organs, connected to a meridians.

It is the Taiyi Xuanji Sword, the medium of the Immortal Thunder Technique.

The powerful quality of this treasure is also one of the main factors responsible for the sudden increase in the power of the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder.

"Master...the first level of Tongbao Jue has been created successfully."

Suddenly, a timid consciousness emerged from the Xuanji Sword, like a child's consciousness.

"good."

After closing his eyes and sensing it, Chen Ping said with satisfaction.

The weapon spirit of the Xuanji Sword was forcibly interfered with by him, and its spiritual intelligence was only equivalent to that of a ten-year-old boy in the human race.

To be able to comprehend the treasure secret of Tongbao within a few years is truly a blessing.

If he had done it himself, it would have taken at least ten times the time.

Moreover, the Tongbao Jue created cannot reach the treasure level.

After the complete set of Tongbao Jue of Xuanji Sword was completed, he was ready to kill the donkey.

The intelligence of a ten-year-old is still too high.

"Owner……"

At this time, Qi Ling hesitated.

"explain."

Chen Ping said calmly.

"I always feel that my body is incomplete."

Qi Ling said with courage.

Initially, Chen Ping thought it was the sequelae of occult intervention, but the weapon spirit's next guess made his pupils shrink severely.

"The auxiliary sword may be missing one or two!"

A cold light flashed on his face, and a murderous intent flashed out of Chen Ping's eyes.

Fortunately, he praised Xie Hanyuan as a true gentleman of virtue and righteousness.

After listening to what Qi Ling said, the old guy might have tricked him!

As for the reasons, he could more or less guess.

It's just that Xu Wujiu's reputation is too bad, which has caused him trouble.

But Xie Hanyuan didn't know that the purpose of creating the Thunder Treasure was to practice the Immortal Thunder Technique and overcome the Divine Tribulation!

The slightest reduction in the strength of the Xuanji Sword will affect the success or failure of the ending!

If Xie Hanyuan took away the two auxiliary swords, the power of this treasure would be reduced by at least 30%.

"Cultivators of the Yuanshi Sword Pavilion, just wait for me to come and have tea. Without ten or eight Tongtian Lingbao as compensation, this matter will never be resolved!"

After exhaling, Chen Ping suppressed the anger in his heart.

Immediately setting off to Yuanshi Jiange to cry out for grievances will undoubtedly lead to a dead end.

One Jie Hanyuan can stop him.

But in the sword pavilion, there is more than one person with supernatural powers that exceeds him.

You can roughly figure it out from the ranking of Jianbao Mark.

Jie Hanyuan is "four", and Sword Spirit Root Shan Guanchen is "two".

Then, "one" and "three" must be the two masters of the sword pavilion.

He couldn't withstand the killing technique used by the great swordsman in the middle stage of becoming a god.

Moreover, once the weapon spirit of the Supreme Sword and Treasure has passed through three tribulations, its magical powers will be even more amazing than those of ordinary people in the late stage of divine transformation.

The strength of the weapon spirit is closely related to the strength of the magic weapon itself.

If it is the world-opening treasure of the Three Tribulations, it even surpasses the monks in the early stages of refining the void.

The opportunity for him to ask for Xuanji's auxiliary sword was just a dream even for a long period of time when he first became a god.

"Millennium Plan..."

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Chen Ping gradually regained his composure.

The behemoth Jiange grabs endless sea resources and must have offended many beings of the same level.

Old Monster Xu, Taiyi Immortal Sect, suspected immortals from other sea areas, etc...

If you plan carefully, you may not have no chance.

Of course, he, who is thousands of miles away from the central sea area, does not know at this moment that Jiange has been in a stalemate with various major forces in the Seven Swords City under his command for several years.

Even two sixth-level creatures died.

The Jiange family is so dominant that the Central Sea people can't breathe.

…

A few days later.

Chen Ping, who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, felt something in his heart and took out something from the Immortal Storage Ring.

It is a dry two-foot-long ancient tree.

The wood as a whole is like gold and jade, with no unevenness on the surface, and circles of rich wood-attribute spiritual power spread outward.

The sixth-level spiritual plant Taixu Shengui is also the main material of the exotic treasure Nine Extremes Immortal Umbrella.

Yin Xuanye was able to save his life and country, and this spiritual plant was indispensable.

A few years ago, the old devil took him to a secret realm and collected Taixu Shengui.

Also discovered

There are several blood-colored stones.

With his knowledge, he couldn't even identify it.

Moreover, the golden beads had no reaction to those blood stones.

It proves that blood stone is probably not a natural thing.

Therefore, he stayed nearby for a while and searched carefully, but there was nothing strange about it.

Eager to practice the thunder method, he put the matter aside for the time being and left decisively.

"Comparable to the top Tongtian Lingbao..."

Looking at Taixu Shengui, Chen Ping couldn't help but frown as he recalled the description recorded on the jade slip.

He is no longer the fake kid he once was.

You know, the Taiyi Xuanji Sword made of seventh-level thunder bamboo and ore can't even be said to be among the top.

The main material of the Jiuji Immortal Umbrella is sixth-level spiritual plants. Although it is rare in the world, its quality lies here.

For example, the petiole of the True Yang Wutong leaf is also a sixth-level object and has lost its amplifying effect on the True Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.

Moreover, the four auxiliary materials of the Immortal Umbrella are only fifth-level ores.

Ninety-nine percent of what is refined is the worst Tongtian Lingbao!

"Is it the unique forging method of this treasure?"

Chen Ping thought to himself with a flash of his eyes.

In the process of creating this Nine-pole Immortal Umbrella, four fifth-level spiritual veins need to be devoured tyrannically.

But he is not good at refining weapons, and he is not good at making conclusions.

"Ancient monks also liked to brag."

After thinking about it again and again, Chen Ping felt that the recorder was bragging.

This tipping behavior is very common.

Just like the Nine-Transformation Flame Spirit Technique that he first practiced, it is also known as the gate-keeping technique of Tianpin Technique.

In fact, the power is not satisfactory.

Even so, Chen Ping decided to take the time to refine the Nine Extremes Immortal Umbrella before going through the tribulation.

The exotic treasure consumes very little spiritual power.

A treasure with strong defense is also a help for him to fight against the thunder calamity.

…

"The cooperation period given by Tianque is ten years, and there are still seven months left."

Chen Ping was immersed in thinking, and suddenly, a golden bead appeared in his palm.

Ever since he understood the horror of the Divine Transformation Tribulation, he could not help but think of a wonderful method.

If it was feasible, he wouldn't have to go to Minghun Mountain to conspire with Tianque against the Shengwu tribe.

Even if you start the tribulation immediately, it will be easy.

"Golden Pearl Immortal, outsiders are talking about the fact that this junior has no disciples and is foolishly controlling several rules in the Nascent Soul Realm."

"It's okay for me, young man, to put up with these gossips. You are a real immortal and will definitely slap the faces of those who chew your ears."

After bowing solemnly, Chen Ping could not hide his excitement and left the cave.

…

Hurricanes soar into the sky, roaring and interweaving.

Above a desert island, almost instantly, a ball of dazzling lightning suddenly erupted.

Dense purple lightning like rain crashed down.

Aimed at a tiger monster in the center.

In this scene, it is obvious that there are living beings causing the catastrophe.

Moreover, the power of Guan Lei Tribulation should be promoted from the third level to the fourth level.

"Roar!"

Facing the powerful thunder and lightning, the tiger demon opened its mouth and fired a stack of thick black spears into the air.

This evil spirit contains a disgusting smell.

It’s actually a rare corpse energy!

The identity of the tiger demon is self-evident, a third-order Dzogchen corpse clan.

"puff"

"puff"

The next moment, the black spear defeated the first thunder.

"Work harder, San'er."

Outside the island, a purple-robed man clenched his fists slightly, showing a hint of helplessness in his nervousness.

"Boom!"

Lei Jie’s airtight and continuous attacks.

Just when the corpse tiger demon was about to resist the last thunder, the purple-robed man reached out to grab it and put it into the spirit beast bracelet through the spirit pet mark.

Then, an activated photo bead appeared.

At the same time, the man in purple robe disappeared out of thin air.

It seemed that he had escaped from this space in the blink of an eye.

…

After half an interest.

The space where the purple-robed man was staying showed no sign at all, and he appeared again on the same spot.

The spirit beast bracelet flashed, and the corpse tiger demon that was just about to survive the final calamity also fell again.

However, in just a moment, the lively monster really turned into a corpse.

All the vitality in the body disappeared inexplicably.

"San'er..."

Chen Ping shook his head and sighed, his eyes showing sadness.

He seemed to have seen his own fate.

On the light screen released by the shadow bead, the scene of the thunder calamity dissipating instantly was also extremely strange.

The third one was about to survive the catastrophe, but he died in the zombie clan for no reason at all!

Chen Ping could basically conclude that his opportunistic idea had completely failed.

…

"Hey, does this come from the golden beads or the rules of heaven and earth?

erasure?"

Sprinkled with some seasoning, Chen Ping, who hadn't eaten meat for a long time, wolfed it down.

With a desolate look on his face, he ate the oily meat of San'er Yaohu like wax.

He went around to capture and tame the zombies who were about to survive the catastrophe, with only one purpose.

Not long after, when he struck the strongest blow of the Divine Tribulation, he hid his body and soul inside the golden bead.

Confront the rules with the power of golden beads.

But obviously, his delusion came to nothing.

After the zombie tribe's spiritual pet was brought into the golden bead by him, the thunder tribulation in the sky immediately disappeared without a trace.

However, all the three-headed corpse clan fell without exception!

Or ended his life in a way that he couldn't figure out.

Therefore, Chen Ping could not judge whether it was the rules or the power of Jinzhu.

It is true that zombies are acquired creatures.

The rules for overcoming tribulation are slightly different from those of natural creatures such as human race, sea race, demon race, etc.

But Chen Ping did not dare to interfere with the thunder catastrophe of the innate creatures.

To avoid contamination with unbearable consequences.

"Even if I'm really in a situation where I'm going to die, I won't worry too much."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered, and a trace of determination flashed across his face.

If you are destined to die in the catastrophe, you might as well hide in the golden beads and fight for it.

On the contrary, any plan to use golden beads to avoid lightning disasters will have to be shelved if there is even a chance of survival.

…

This day.

A faint cyan sword light flashed continuously on the sea.

After more than ten breaths, Chen Ping stopped.

"The territory of the Sea Clan Imperial Court is really not small."

He looked around and thought to himself.

The vast sea area between Nether Soul Mountain and Wuxiang Sect is owned by the Imperial Court.

A hundred years ago, this place might have been a forbidden area for him.

But now I can roam around leisurely and comfortably.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, a sixth-level sea clan was injured by Bigu Pill and lost an arm and a gray conch."

"According to the customs of the Hai people, the corpse of the ancestor should still be preserved somewhere."

This is the fundamental reason why Chen Ping suddenly stopped running away.

Although it sounds extremely shameless to dig into other people's ancestral graves, do we need to talk about benevolence, justice and morality towards foreigners?

Therefore, Chen Ping hid in the sea and quietly approached the Huangting tribe.

…

Half a month later.

A sword light shot out of the sea and jumped towards the west.

Standing with his hands behind his hands, Chen Ping's expression looked slightly gloomy.

He just came out of the ruins of the Sea Clan.

Nearly half of the imperial court's masters were in the Northern Territory hunting down monsters.

Naturally, the remaining few people couldn't stop him.

After digging through the ancestral grave, the bodies of the sixth-order sea clan were found.

However, in order to prevent the ancestor's corpse from being coveted, the imperial court had already hollowed out the internal organs, meridians, etc. and destroyed it.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the sixth-level ancestral corpse is just a skin.

Even if it is made into a puppet, it doesn't have much fighting power.

"If used as a fire thunder child to self-destruct, it should be able to cause some trouble to the monks in the early stage of spiritual transformation."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping summoned the ancestral corpse, and while flying, he deployed the self-destruction technique in the Purple Void Immortal Puppet Code.

The precise casting of spells with two purposes is due to the strength of the soul.

After he breaks through to become a god, he can even practice the Tongbao Jue while on the road.

…

Ghost Mountain.

Dark primitive mountain forests spread throughout the sea area.

Inside there are towering spiritual trees and dense leaves.

There are often low roars of beasts sweeping across, giving people a strange, eerie and cold feeling.

Since Tianque's breakthrough, this place has become the base camp of high-level demon clan.

Previously, alliance masters such as the Human Race, Sea Race, Giant Spirits, etc. had deployed a line of defense on the edge of this mountain range, forcing Tianque not to penetrate deep into the inland sea.

It is natural that few foreigners would dare to visit such a terrifying monster lair to collect materials.

Along the way, Chen Ping only discovered a daring human fleet, secretly hunting monsters.

"I'd better be careful."

As soon as the light disappeared, Chen Ping appeared outside the Nether Soul Mountain.

He saw a move with one hand, and a fourth-level blue demon sheep ran out with its hooves raised.

A slap on the puppet's head made him shrink back into the sheep's body.

"What!"

Then, the demon sheep exerted force on its limbs and flew low into the depths.

…

In an area that stretches for countless thousands of miles, there are densely packed numerous large and small volcanoes.

The steaming heat surged wildly, and the fire was astonishing.

Thick black and red fire clouds precipitated, and the pungent smell of sulfur rose straight into the sky.

The rich fire spiritual power is condensed and accumulated, and the training environment here is comparable to that of fifth-level spiritual veins.

Even if you are a Nascent Soul monk, as long as you major in Fire Technique, you will still gain from meditating here for many years.

On this day, at the edge of a certain direction in the fire ashes.

A flash of inspiration, a flash of blue light

Shooting from here, we arrived at the volcanic area in the blink of an eye.

A majestic eight-foot-tall demon sheep leaned over for a bird's eye view.

"According to what I found through soul searching, Xuan Fei's cave is right here."

Inside the sheep's belly, Chen Ping said secretly.

After entering the Wraith Mountains, he killed several fourth-level monsters vigorously.

After easily searching for souls, I learned that Xuanyu's status in Minghun Mountain is second only to Tianque.

Naturally, Chen Ping has no trust in Ghost Bird.

On the other hand, Xuanyu is different.

One person and one beast have fought together against powerful enemies many times, and the foundation for cooperation is relatively solid.

"What!"

The demon sheep called softly and cautiously stepped into the volcano area.

…

Two days later.

Somewhere on top of a cliff.

The demon sheep puppet glanced around, and then his eyes fell on the foggy sea not far in front of him.

The red mist here is completely different from what Chen Ping has seen before.

Such a vast sea of ​​fog was lifeless, and no sound could be heard from it.

"strangeness."

The demon sheep stared at it for a while, with a look of surprise on his face.

He briefly searched the volcanic area that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, but could not sense the aura of Xuan Fly.

Except for this red mist under the sheep's hooves.

What made him awe-inspiring was that there was a hint of magic weapon in this mist!

"Something is wrong."

For a time, Chen Ping became wary.

Unlike the Immortals, Ghosts, and Monsters, they rarely use human magic weapons.

In particular, this astonishing red mist was probably born from a heavenly spiritual treasure.

"What!"

The demon sheep puppet stepped on the sand and was about to turn around when the red mist in front of him stirred up and wrapped around the cliff as if it had eyes.

As soon as the protective ice shield outside the puppet came into contact with the red mist, it was shattered without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the demon body also melted simultaneously.

A figure about two feet tall jumped out from inside.

This man's body was covered with fish scales, and his breath was cold and gloomy.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a rough sound like gongs and drums came from the cliff below: "The demon clan puppet is hiding the sea clan puppet? Is it some fellow Taoist who is afraid of death and is peeping outside!"

"The human race's powerful spiritual consciousness is approximately ninety tens of thousands of feet long, in the early stages of becoming a god!"

In an instant, the real body thousands of miles away sensed the realm of the creatures in the red mist. Immediately, his heart became certain, and his sleeves and robes suddenly flicked in the air.

"Huchi!"

Sword lights roared from all directions, and white flying swords scattered all over the sky.

After a circle, more than a dozen crystal-clear sword pillars appeared.

Each one is filled with extremely sharp sword energy, shining fiercely, like a lifelike ancient black dragon statue.

"go!"

Chen Ping muttered something in his mouth and touched the sword pillar lightly with one hand.

After a few rotations, the sword pillars fell one after another, and white air mixed with the rules of the sword spurted out. In the blink of an eye, a channel was opened in the red mist that went straight to the bottom.

"What!"

As soon as the pupil technique shot, Chen Ping almost couldn't believe his eyes. He scanned it several times before taking a breath.

Flat cliff bottom.

There are barbs like palace beams standing in each of the eight directions.

At this time, the hooks were stained with blood, and a bunch of bloody bodies were hung on them.

Cut off the legs, cut off the feathers, cut off the head!

Moreover, the hooked head actually came from Xuan Flies!

In the middle position, there is a ten-foot-wide cauldron that is completely fiery red. Red mist is constantly emitting, and it rushes into the surroundings with its teeth and claws.

Inside the cauldron, an ugly middle-aged monk with a white face and big ears, wearing a green robe, sat cross-legged.

Upon seeing Chen Ping's strange appearance, his eyes met with a "swish" glance.

"Who is Zhai Tianshou, a fellow Taoist from the human race under the throne of the Holy Demon Emperor of the Central Sea?"

The big-eared monk looked at him coldly, without opening his mouth, and an arrogant consciousness immediately rushed into Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

Apparently he was very confused.

The person who came was clearly at the peak of Yuanying, but the power of the swordsmanship he used was comparable to that of a transformed god.

The most effective way to verify true cultivation is through the breath of the soul.

"My fellow Taoist, you are losing your life by doing this!"

Chen Ping is not a weak and humiliated character.

The soul villain immediately moved, and the pure soul power hit him.

"It's impossible for him to kill Xuan Fei."

After testing each other, Chen Ping opened his white fins without any nonsense.

At the same time, the ugly big-eared monk suddenly vomited in his throat, as if something was coming out of his abdomen.

Then, in his horrified expression, a black fire crow soul burning with flames burst out of his mouth.

It swelled into the wind and twisted sharply.

It actually started to look like a long worm.

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Chapter completed!