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Chapter 180 Molesting Cihang

() The bear demon was shouted at by Han Ping and was so frightened that he didn’t know what to do. He subconsciously shouted: "Great Immortal Cihang"

After regaining consciousness, he quickly covered his mouth. While muttering, he whispered: "He didn't hear it, he must not have heard it."

Han Ping looked dumbfounded, as if he really didn't hear anything.

The bear demon glanced at Han Ping's dull look and suddenly became happy. He continued to mutter in a low voice: "I'm just telling you, I'm sure you won't hear me."

Han Ping was stunned, but he was frightened for a moment!

The two words "Cihang" are not simple. The only person in the prehistoric world who can mention these two words is probably Taoist Cihang, one of the twelve golden immortals under that saint's sect.

"Cihang Immortal" Han Ping has a headache. How could he be Taoist Cihang! In another world, this is a celebrity. At least in Taoism or Buddhism, he is a good person who saves people in distress.

Of course Han Ping doesn't care about good or bad people. In the eyes of the world, this Cihang has nothing to do with him even if he is a bodhisattva with great mercy and compassion who saves the suffering. Could it be that just because she is a bodhisattva, she can decide the life and death of others at will? At least Han Ping

Don't wait to die.

What he is really afraid of is the identity behind this Taoist Cihang!

"Saint! Issues involving saints." Putting aside Cihang Taoist Daluo Jinxian's level of cultivation, Han Ping did not want to be his enemy regardless of his status.

"If we don't want to be an enemy, we can't afford to fight. Can't we still afford to hide?"

This world, this period, is a strange period in the prehistoric world. The disciples of the saints are overtly and covertly the masters of the prehistoric fairyland and even the heavenly world. Even the Jade Emperor can only huddle in the Lingxiao Palace and rarely come out. Not to mention

The rest of the prehistoric world!

Even if Han Ping has the strength to be proud of the ancient world, as long as he is not a saint, he will still be an ant.

"Wow, you stinking Taoist, take a stick from my old bear." The bear demon was shouted at by Han Ping, and became even more annoyed. He swung the mace out of control and tried to knock it down on Han Ping's head.

Han Ping was lost in his thoughts when he was interrupted by the bear demon. Looking at him coldly, the familiar feeling of being locked made him frown slightly. "Cihang, I can't move. You are so embarrassed in front of a bear demon like you."

"Touch!" Han Ping slapped him in the face.

His power was immense, almost comparable to the power of a Quasi-Saint's full blow with his strength. He slapped the bear demon's head away with a slap!

Kill the bear demon instantly!

The spirit of the bear demon collapsed. A trace of the true spirit ran away in the six paths of reincarnation.

After losing the breath of its owner, the Xiantian Lingbao mace trembled in place for a few times as if it was being pulled by some kind of force and was about to fly away! When Han Ping saw it, he gave a cold shout.

"Hmph! He instructs his disciples to do evil and wants to take away the spiritual treasures."

Han Ping instantly grasped the handle of the mace, and the power of his soul instantly entered the body of Lingbao.

In the body of the Lingbao, a graceful figure emerged. The Taoist was just a trace of the soul mark. It transformed into a stunning woman wearing a white Taoist robe.

"Who are you?" As soon as the woman appeared, she felt Han Ping's surging power of soul. She asked in surprise, and Han Ping felt a hint of panic in her eyes.

"Who are you?" Han Ping pretended not to know and asked.

"Who are you, a monster, that you dare to take my spiritual treasure?" The woman glared angrily, looking at Han Ping's playful and despicable expression. She wished she could go up and skin him alive.

"To seize your spiritual treasure? Hey, I want you to understand, okay? I took it from a big stupid bear. What do you mean to seize your spiritual treasure? Are you that big stupid bear?"

"Did you kill the black bear?" The woman suddenly became furious and looked at Han Ping fiercely. She really looked like she wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive.

"Damn! Who are you? You only allow the big stupid bear to kill me, but you don't allow me to kill him? Does it mean that you are a disciple of a saint, but you look down on us casual cultivators?" Han Ping has not immediately destroyed this group of people.

With a hint of soul mark, he started chatting with the other party.

The mark of the woman in the Lingbao was stunned, and she suddenly understood. The other party had already figured out her whereabouts, and she felt a little tricky for a moment. Since the other party knew that she was a disciple of the saint, why did she dare to talk to her like this?

"Rogue cultivator?" The woman didn't believe it! Are you trying to fool me? How dare a casual cultivator talk to a disciple of a saint like her?

"Who are you? Look at how terrifyingly your soul has been condensed. Although it is only in the Taiyi realm, it is even more terrifying than the soul in the Daluo realm. Who are you?" Although the woman has a trace of mark, there is a trace of it.

Although he was sane and intelligent, he still had the insight of Daluo Jinxian. He could instantly feel Han Ping's realm of soul and that terrifying level of concentration.

"Who am I? Girl, who do you think I am?"

Han Ping had a sly smile on his face and surrounded him. A large amount of power from the soul directly transformed into countless little Han Pings, surrounding the central yang woman's mark.

"Junior brother, I don't know which uncle's disciple you are. Cihang has offended me so much, please forgive me." Taoist Cihang's soul mark was stunned. She would never believe that such a person is a

Loose cultivators in the wild world. Most likely they are disciples of the Tongtian Cult Leader, that is, disciples of the Jie Cult.

There is only one disciple of Taishang Laojun, and he is obviously not Master Xuandu. It is even less likely to be her fellow disciple. As for Saint Nuwa, there is no such person in his sect. Then only the Western Sect and the Jie Sect of Master Tongtian Sect are left.

Most of the Western sects are bald monks, which is probably not the case. Then there is only one disciple of the Tongtian sect left!

Tongtian Cult Master has countless disciples. There are all kinds of people and monsters. As long as there are strange people and strange things, Tongtian Cult Master will not refuse anyone who has the heart to follow the Tao, and he will accept them all as disciples. Therefore, this person has a somewhat bad character.

It is very possible that he is a disciple of the legendary Lord Tongtian.

"Who do you care about me? I heard that you have taught countless skills. I have just obtained a soul-searching method recently, so I just want to try it on you." Han Ping doesn't care about this. He doesn't have this trace of soul mark.

Maybe she can escape. Otherwise, there will be endless trouble.

As long as this trace of the soul mark does not escape and does not return to Taoist Cihang's body, then Taoist Cihang cannot know everything that happened here. At most, he can feel that this trace of her soul has been destroyed. As for who destroyed it,

I guess even a saint wouldn’t be able to calculate it now!

The secrets of heaven are so chaotic that even Han Ping can divide the thunder tribulations of those who have overcome the tribulation at will. This shows how great the impact of the great changes in the world is. The confusion of heaven and earth makes even the saints feel a little fear, and their souls are shaken.

Out of the void, everyone was at a loss and couldn't come out of their own palaces.

"Who are you anyway?"

In an instant, a trace of Cihang's soul mark broke her reasoning again!

This bird boy is definitely not a disciple of Jie Jiao. Although the two sects are not fighting against each other now, they really have no life-or-death feud. This kind of thing will never happen. Cihang Taoist people have lost their face and got close to Han Ping. But

Han Ping still refused to let her go. It was obvious that she could not be a disciple of the saints of the two religions. Otherwise, he would not deny her face.

Searching for souls is a dangerous technical job. Even if a trace of Taoist Cihang's soul mark can have a very small effect, if it succeeds, the impact on her body will be absolutely fatal. It may even remain for a lifetime.

It left an indelible mark! How could she not be angry?

Of course, if you want to search for a trace of soul mark in a spiritual treasure, it is almost impossible in the prehistoric world! Because this trace of soul mark can completely annihilate itself at will! This action can be completed in an instant, even in

You can also do this in front of a saint!

Therefore, this kind of thing has never happened in the prehistoric world.

This is definitely the first time for Han Ping. In fact, Han Ping knew it at this time, and Taoist Cihang also knew it. This was just an act of oppression by Han Ping. Its purpose was to force Taoist Cihang's trace of the soul to annihilate itself, so that Han Ping

The amount of causality involved is much less. It can even be said that there is no causality involved.

Destroying the mark of a person's soul and seizing a person's spiritual treasure are caused by cause and effect. And it's a big cause and effect!

But this act of annihilating the soul mark in the Lingbao has very little cause and effect. Han Ping is forcing Taoist Cihang, of course he is confronting her, but does not implement it. Once the soul search starts, then

If Cihang annihilates himself again, then the cause and effect will be huge.

Instead, he was like this, just verbal threats, but he could still afford it!

"Hey, how are you, beautiful woman? Why don't you disappear quickly? Otherwise, I will have to search for my soul. I heard that the Xuan Gong you teach is very powerful, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder is also great. These are not all in your hands.

In your memory? Well, this is still a rumor. I heard that the 'Tao De Heart Sutra' is a good thing. I don't know if your memory is complete or incomplete."

Han Ping forced him step by step, and the villain transformed by Yuan Shen was already close to Cihang's Yuan Shen body.

Suddenly, Han Ping made a teasing move. He stretched out his soul hand and lightly touched Taoist Cihang's delicate chin. Suddenly, a strange illusion flooded into his mind, making him momentarily sluggish.

Not only him, but also Taoist Cihang was stunned!

She never expected that Han Ping would make such a frivolous move. No, no monk in this world would make such a move. And Han Ping came from another world, and only he would carelessly tease Taoist Cihang.

For a moment, he felt like his soul was melting.

As soon as the two people's souls came into contact, the feeling of water and flesh blending was immediately transmitted into the hearts of the two people.

At the same time, in the Luojia Cave of Putuo Mountain, a graceful and delicate body suddenly trembled. Inexplicable blushes appeared on the cheeks, and the delicate body trembled as if it was greatly stimulated. Hao surged, and the whole person's spirit was in a trance.

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ps: Brothers, don’t delve into the gender of Taoist Cihang. Is this Taoist Cihang a boy or a girl, or a man in his past life and a girl in his future life? There are many rumors, and Xiao Ma just chose one.


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