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Chapter 730: Escape from the Tiger’s Mouth, Hibernation Plan(2/4)

It was as if a prisoner who had been imprisoned for endless years was suddenly released.

I haven’t adapted to the vastly different environment yet!

"Great Thousand Worlds." After a breath, the old man's eyes became even more confused.

However, he said to himself: "The main body has fallen, why am I still alive?" 8

Immediately, he reached out and made a move. A giant palm appeared and pinched Chen Ping's hand tightly.

Throat. "Ancestor, this junior is the descendant of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Ah!" 2 Chen Ping's thoughts quickly circled away.

Seeing that the early stage of transformation of gods who was clearly with the old man was the first to target, the saint, Zhong Changzong, Jin Fei and others were immediately shocked. 1

"Heirs from another generation."

The old man swept his eyes coldly.

Chen Ping felt a chill on his body, and he felt like his whole body was being seen through.

This old man is using the soul-searching technique on him! Chen Ping was horrified, Tai Yi Yan Divine Technique and Yi Soul Shedding

The Tao is running in the body at the same time. Divine thoughts spread all over the body at once.

That weird feeling of being seen through was forcibly cut off.

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Ping was sweating from behind.

The situation is developing in the worst direction. "The Taiyi spiritual root opened by the bloody light soul?"

The old man was slightly startled, and his cold eyes temporarily turned away.

His eyes looked around the entire audience without a trace of emotion. Everyone who was caught in the sweep was frightened!

"Seize the soul." Immediately afterwards, the old man uttered two clear words in his mouth.

"Boom!" The next moment, several gods-level creatures were all trapped.

Into darkness.

The endless broken black hole shrouds and entangles the soul.

Broken. Including Chen Ping, they also lost their minds in an instant.

Then, the old man indifferently scolded: "Heavenly Prime Minister." "Boom!"

The bodies of all the cultivators trembled violently. Pieces of cirrus clouds appeared in their respective seas of consciousness.

Fire, Wuwu Purple Thunder, space cracks. There was even a scene of stars clashing! Two figures fell straight down. They were Shao Jiang Lingzun and Qiu Bing in the early stage of becoming gods.

Tong. The two great gods fell silently in the early stages of transformation!

Then, Dao Yuan's expression remained one of fear forever.

The huge body collapsed suddenly! In the blink of an eye, the saint and the tower were left on the field.

Ling, Zhong Changzong, Jin Fei, and Chen Ping. The ones with slightly weaker souls have been completely eliminated.

Death. However, the few who are still alive are obviously not feeling well.

All of them were depressed and seriously injured. "Oops, this old guy still has Taichu Silence."

Destroy!" Chen Ping knew the horror of Taiyi's spiritual power and was terrified.

He used all his strength to run the Divine Soul Technique, condensing five or six rays of sky-holding magic shield.

"Nirvana." Sure enough, two cold words came out of the old man's mouth.

Word. “Crack!”

After several sounds, several sky-holding magic shields were vulnerable to a single blow and immediately collapsed.

A numbing power swept over the soul. At the same time, the surface of the soul villain seemed to have turned into a fragile mirror.

Climbing up the dense and ferocious gaps. No matter how hard he concentrated, it was of no avail. "If this continues, I will definitely lose my soul."

A sharp look flashed in Chen Ping's eyes. A separate soul flew from the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness and merged with the main body.

"Crack!" The soul that had been cultivated for hundreds of years suddenly shattered.

And the crisis is far from over.

At this time, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was shaking.

The memory fragments retreated wildly into the depths of nothingness, forming an extremely long black hole, swallowing his consciousness.

Several other people are also in a desperate situation. "As soon as they leave the world, they must use the treasure given by the main body to protect them."

Life!" The saint clenched her silver teeth tightly, and her soul turned into a winding thread.

The black spring. Suddenly, as the spring water surges, a drop of distinctive

Purple-black spiritual liquid floated out. It exploded with a "bang" and solidified, wrapping a trace of soul around it.

Po. Zhong Changzong and Jin Fei crushed a piece of paper containing powerful

A small talisman with great soul power. It barely protected a remnant of its soul. "Ah!" With a scream, the Second Tribulation Tower Spirit died.

Looking at this group of ants that are about to die, the old man has a pale face.

With an expressive wave of his hand, several coral statues as huge as the sky flew out slowly.

"The only way to survive is to hide in the golden beads." When life and death were at stake, Chen Ping could not care less about being exposed.

Trump card. As soon as the soul moves, it dives into the golden bead.

However, his actions came to an abrupt end because several coral statues stopped orbiting in an instant.

The traces turned into dust silently. At the same time, the old man with colorful gauze was staring in astonishment.

Looking at his body. "Crash!" His arms trembled, like a dry sand table, with a bang.

Missing with the wind.

Then came the legs and torso. The irresistible weathering quickly spread to the head

Skull. "The power in the golden beads!"

The familiar scene made Chen Ping frightened.

This is the erosion of eternity. Even the world-opening treasure elixir picture cannot resist it.

The material of the clone, the eighth-level spiritual object Hunyuan Immortal Lotus Root, is naturally more difficult to compete with.

Chen Ping stared straight at the head and saw the horror and unwillingness in the old man's heart.

"Taiyi..." Then, before the head could finish its last words, it flew into ashes and disappeared.

A layer of colorful light floated down.

It is the Taoist robe that the old man is wearing!

There was no time to find out why this thing was not implicated. Chen Ping reached the moon first by approaching the water tower. With a stroke of his white fin, he grabbed the colorful fairy clothes with one hand.

He took a quick look at the storage ring on the corpse of the Taoist Monkey and the corpses of the two transformed gods.

Restraining the thought of picking up things, Starry Sky Technique and White Fins combined

He made a leap. He stepped into the void, and immediately disappeared without a trace. "This kid."

Jin Fei narrowed his eyes,

It seemed that he had no intention of regaining his true soul of blood and light, so he transformed into a thread of fire and fled in the opposite direction.

For a time, the only living creatures within a thousand miles were "Bu Ningmei" and Zhong Changzong.

No one mentioned the chase. The souls of the two were seriously injured. Moreover, the scene where the old man showed his power just now is still vivid in his mind.

Eye. The heels and feet of that person in the early stage of becoming a god are very strange.

If the same trump card is used again, even the Saint will end her mission in embarrassment.

"In three years, we will find out the information about this child's cultivation."

The saint said in a solemn tone.

"yes!"

Zhong Changzong nodded.

After seeing the old man's amazing magical powers, he felt a little strange in his heart.

If he hadn't crushed a divine soul defense talisman passed down by Yue Xianchen, he would have been instantly killed by this person.

"It can take as long as a thousand years, or as short as eight hundred years. When I get through my period of weakness, there is no need to be afraid even if the old man appears again!" 12

The saint seemed to have penetrated Zhong Changzong's heart and said calmly.

She estimated that the old man's strength was probably equivalent to the top-level God Transformation Dzogchen in Yangxianchen.

It is still within a manageable range.

"Please ask the Holy Lady to move to the Tianpeng Hall so that the younger generation can fulfill their friendship as landlords."
To be continued...
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