At the entrance to the Zombie World node, chaotic space aura erupted like a wild wave.

"Boom!"

Two figures jumped and fell from different corners.

The moment the silver scroll first appeared, Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji thought it was inappropriate and ran away.

But obviously, the two people's methods hit a wall.

The layers of terrifying silver waves completely enveloped the surrounding space, making the passages watertight.

"Buzhou Xianting Yuxiang! Kill the corpse supreme!"

A flash of panic flashed in Ai Xuanji's eyes, but he calmly disappeared in an instant and moved his mouth in the direction of Chen Ping.

"Ninth level?"

Chen Ping's horrified expression disappeared in a flash.

He immediately stood one position behind Ai Xuanji.

According to the information from Lingquan Immortal Palace, there are two ninth-level creatures from Buzhou Immortal Court who suppressed the first realm.

A person on the bright side, after killing two corpses, the time limit has passed, and his strength will always be fixed at the ordinary ninth level.

Just like the fake alchemy monk, after failing to kill the corpse, there is no possibility of a breakthrough in the realm!

The other ninth-level ancestor is still in the critical stage of killing corpses. He usually doesn't care about worldly affairs.

Ai Xuanji told him that about 20,000 years ago, that person had beheaded the fourth corpse.

Known as the most powerful person in Buzhou Immortal Court!

The handsome young man of immortality in front of him is none other than the Supreme Prime Minister of Corpse Beheading!

"The intelligence of Lingquan Immortal Palace has been penetrated very well, and even my own information has been intercepted."

The next moment, the handsome fairy boy walked towards them and stepped out of the silver scroll.

"He can sense and even steal the sound transmission between the two of us!" Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji immediately looked at each other, and their faces became gloomy. This does not mean that the power of the other party's soul is so strong that it can crush the two of them.

Rather, the true form of Yu Xiang is communicating with heaven and earth.

For the time being, this method of eavesdropping is available. "Pretending!"

Seeing the immortal boy approaching slowly, Chen Ping snorted, and the power of his soul surged over him.

"Pfft"

Hearing a soft sound, the young man's figure paused for a moment. Although he returned to normal in an instant, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

"Peacock boy didn't hide the truth. You, the soul of the Nirvana race, have really shed eight molts."

Even though he was blatantly tested by the eighth level, Yu Xiang smiled without any anger.

The peacock boy in his mouth is naturally the Ming Emperor.

It seems that both Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji underestimated Emperor Ming's determination. They tried to expose the punishment for accepting the benefits of Lingquan Immortal Palace, which also revealed the seriousness of the matter.

"It's true that He is a clone!"

At the same time, Chen Ping nodded towards Ai Xuanji.

If the Ninth Level comes in person, just a thought will cause the two people's souls to be greatly suppressed.

Rather than the barely evenly matched resistance like now!

"Whether this immortal is a clone or not, what difference does it make to the three of them?" Yu Xiang's face turned and he said teasingly, "A boy who cultivates the blood path, is it possible that I want you to come out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed in the direction of an inconspicuous crack. The surface of the huge scroll immediately flashed with light, becoming clear and misty, and gushed out like a tide.

Immediately, this all-pervasive energy squeezed everything in the space!

Then suddenly

Bright and dark blood flashed, and a blood spot the size of a rice grain seemed to have been hit hard.

It was peeled off abruptly and turned into a blurry figure. "Brother Mo!"

Chen Ping looked anxious, and casually fired out a piece of vitality fairy fire, surrounding the bloody figure.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury!"

After Xueying coughed a few times, his outline gradually became clearer. It was Mo Shiying who had been away for hundreds of years!

But at this moment, Mo Shiying's body seemed invisible.

It seems to be made entirely of turbid blood and light and shadow, and can be blown out in one breath.

"Zi Zi"

As soon as Mo Shiying appeared, Chen Ping's vitality fairy fire was forced away.

At the same time, every part of his body was glowing with green glow.

In an instant, the fluctuating aura stabilized! "The magical power of the eight-sloughed wood Taoist fruit."

Ai Xuanji narrowed his eyes and nodded to Mo Shiying.

Although he had many questions, he certainly couldn't sit down and reminisce about the past with a powerful enemy ahead of him.

"Didn't these duplicitous old boys vow to leave the Dao Fruit Immortal Seed to Jiang Anning for refining?"

Seeing this, Chen Ping felt extremely unhappy.

He also thought that Mo Shiying was an immutable gentleman and could not refine Dao Fruit.

As a result, this person's blood and wood have swallowed up the fruits of the Three Great Paths, and his life-preserving power is comparable to that of a fairy bull.

He, Chen Dao, has become the easiest one to defeat among the three!

After forcing Mo Shiying's whereabouts out, Yu Xiang's clone did nothing else.

He just kept looking at the three humans with great interest.

What a coincidence, the three of them are all old friends on Buzhou Xianting's blacklist, and they clicked one by one with a big smile on their face.

I've had good luck in recent years.

Not only did he accidentally discover a true Dharma corpse by sealing off the whole area and borrowing the power of heaven, he also intercepted three powerful human beings from the Star Realm in one go.

Now all that's left is for Wan Wuji to be executed!

"Senior Woo Sang"

Seeing that this ninth-level clone was relatively peaceful, Chen Ping reluctantly put on a respectful expression and opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning, Mo Shiying and Ai Xuanji's cold eyes stared at her in unison.

"You have been fighting to the death for a long time. Fellow Daoist Chen does not need to be humble!" "Friend Daoist Mo is reasonable. This is just a clone of the old guy." The two good brothers sandwiched Chen Ping, one on the left and the other on the right.

Although they didn't say the same thing, the meaning behind the words was exactly the same. "Damn it, why did the two Taoist brothers bother to expose it!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping cursed secretly. Mo Shiying was fine.

How come even the businessman Ai Xuanji has lost his exquisite heart?

"I would rather give in than give in. I admire you two a little bit."

Yu Xiang still had a smile on his face, pointed at Chen Ping with his slender finger, and sneered.

"You, among the many insidious people, can be considered the polite one."

In an instant, Chen Ping trembled. It was not that he was slandered by the ninth-level senior.

But this person failed his little tricks.

He was shattered without any courtesy at all.

Wai's consciousness. "What exactly do you want!"

Mo Shiying frowned.

With the strength of the three of them, a mere ninth-level clone couldn't stop them.

"I cherish my talents. Two of the three can return to Buzhou Immortal Court to avoid death."

"As for the petition, you can attack each other and kill one of your companions!"

"Of course, you can also think of it as a differentiation strategy." But unfortunately, I don't have that need."

Yuxiang's clone said calmly, as if his arm made of white jade gently stroked the scroll.

"Roar!" "Chirp!"

A dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry echoed through the passage at the same time. .??.

Then, a four-cornered black dragon that shook its head and tail, and a golden phoenix flew out of the scroll.

And settled around Yu Xiang.

Both demons exude a coercion that is not inferior to that of the ninth-level clones! "True dragon, true phoenix Queen Shang!"

The faces of Mo Shiying, Chen Ping, and Ai Xuanji turned pale.

I don’t know what kind of treasure this scroll is, but it just covered the breath of dragon and phoenix!

"By the way, there is also a special gift prepared for your human race!" Yu Xiang smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to take a sip.

Another dark green figure was pulled from the silver scroll.

This shadow is extremely small compared to the real body of the dragon and phoenix.

At this time, the expressions of the three human monks were completely ugly!

"That's it!"

Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji's eyes shrank one after another.

The dark green figures summoned by Yu Xiang were actually two people in the waters of Lai Xin

On the way, I met the Holy Martial Tribe!

Although the realm of this holy warrior is the fourth realm of five declines.

But the threat to the human race is not half as bad as that of dragons and phoenixes.

Moreover, there is a mighty wizard from the outside world who is watching with eager eyes!

"What, I am not so arrogant that I underestimated my fellow Taoists in the Star Realm, right?"

The way of Yu Xiangqi is calm and leisurely. The goshawk fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Buzhou Xianting has always adhered to this concept to kill the masters of all races in the star world.

Even if Yuanlong and Yufeng happened to come to the Witch God Clan, he would still send two eighth-level half-immortals from Buzhou Immortal Court to make up for their loss.

"Dragon beast, why are you staring at your human father?"

Suddenly, at this tense moment, a sneer interrupted the delicate atmosphere.

It’s actually Chen Ping who was so submissive just now! “Ho!”

The four-cornered black dragon turned around and looked at Chen Ping condescendingly. He was obviously angered by the sudden curse.

It was just curious about how the human race in the Nirvana realm could become so powerful, so it used its demon consciousness to test it.

"Haha, Old Long, did you hear that? You are just a bug!"

What is strange is that Glazed Phoenix, who is on the same side as the descendant of the true dragon, openly laughed at him.

If this phoenix covered her body and just listened to her tone of voice, she might be mistaken for a human female cultivator.

"Three fellow Taoists, have you thought clearly? Kill one of your companions, and I will spare the death of the other two."

The words and demeanor are like a winning ticket.

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It is also a wonderful thing to appreciate the intrigues of the top human races." Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Ai."

Ignoring Yu Xiang's teasing, Mo Shiying said to himself, "Give the descendant of the Holy Martial and True Dragon to Mo."

"At the same time, Mo's backbone has been handed over to the two of you for protection!"

As soon as he said these words, he turned into a bloody whirlpool and rolled towards the four-cornered blue dragon without any hesitation!

Such a decisive scene made not only Yu Xiang but also Ai Xuanji slightly surprised.

"Even though I am old and immortal, Fellow Daoist Mo's backbone will never bend!" Ai Xuanji laughed and raised his head, suddenly spurting out a dense number of counter-immortal blades from his mouth, and went straight towards Yuxiang!

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of your ancestor!"

The Armor-Destroying Saint Martial Ninghou gave an unusually angry shout, and a surge of mana surged out.

It suddenly transformed into a giant white ring with a radius of thousands of miles, and smashed towards the Immortal Blade as if it were a real thing.

The white phantom fell silently.

But the aura it exuded was so terrifying that the moment it fell, it wiped out most of Ai Xuanji's Immortal Reversing Blade!

"You, Mo's opponent!"

On the other side, Mo Shiying had just enveloped the Yuanlong Emperor in a sea of ​​blood, which was the endless spreading boundary.

Jing dragged the Scaled Saint Martial into the battle without any fear!" I will wait and see where the audacity of your mere fourth-level human race from the Five Decline comes from!

Emperor Yuanlong laughed angrily, and his body suddenly became translucent.

Circles of air waves splashed out and instantly formed white hurricanes rising into the sky.

For a moment, the penetrating sound of "Qi Chi Chi" spread across the sea of ​​blood. "I have given you a chance. Since you are planning to depend on each other for life and death, I will obey you!"

Seeing the turtle-like human race taking action first, Yu Xiang's clone's brows flashed gloomily, and he made an involuntary gesture.

Three faces of old men with white hair and childlike faces appeared out of thin air. Those three faces were generally the same.

After the dreamy colored mana was condensed, a pupil full of mysterious energy appeared in each of them.

And opened it at the same time, staring at Ai Xuanji!

"Mo Shiying must have enough confidence if he dares to fight the Holy Martial Arts at the same time!"

"It's hard to judge the outcome today!" The last one who didn't move was Chen Ping.

He can't move an inch at the moment.

Because a chill from his neck filled his whole body, turning into bursts of phoenix sounds like a stormy sea.

Chen Pingping does not

The color changed with a cold snort, and his ears were dyed one gold and one gray.

Suddenly, the phoenix sound that penetrated the cracked gold stone went in from the left ear and came out from the right ear, becoming nothingness.

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

After muttering to himself, Chen Ping suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Then, a giant black heart enveloped the entrance of the passage and spread out. It was like exploding fireworks. No matter which side the fighting wave was on, it could not stop the spread of this heart!

Before the fight, cast the longevity field.

Even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still disgust them severely.
Chapter completed!