() "Ling'er, hurry up, I'll hold back the Black God Guard"
Before Han Ping could get close to the puppet Black God Guard, several desperate voices came from the soul. On the ground, several boys and girls were running away desperately. Several of them were cultivators in the integration stage, and even one of them was the leader.
The young man has reached the peak of his integration and is almost entering the stage of transcending the tribulation, facing the catastrophe of transcending the tribulation.
At this time, the young man with the highest level of cultivation shouted at the fleeing girl in front of him, and then rushed towards the Black God Guards who were constantly killing behind him, regardless of his own safety.
There were many cultivators fleeing on the ground, and this Black God Guard seemed to be driving something away. He was driving everyone in a certain direction, and seemed to be driving them to the land of death.
The peak strength of the boy's integration stage, but he couldn't make a splash in front of the puppet whose strength reached the standard of heavenly immortal. He was directly punched by the puppet. Even the Nascent Soul was shattered by the punch and turned into the purest energy of heaven and earth.
, absorbed by this world.
After just a short period of killing, the world of Chanzong felt an obvious stabilizing effect. Especially for the dead cultivators, all their energy was returned to the world of Chanzong, which made the few old people behind the scenes who were struggling to persevere feel a sense of relief. Although they couldn't.
Solving the disaster in the Chan sect world, but making them no longer despair, gave them a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
"Brother Zhan" screamed several times, and the girl running away in front burst into tears. She cried and shouted: "Why! Why on earth is this?"
Her father is a high-level official in the Chan Sect and knows something about the Black God Guard. But at this time, he has no idea what happened. She has crushed the contact talisman given to her by her father, and she needs to wait for her father to arrive for rescue.
But
Her father hasn't shown up! At least until now. Her father hasn't shown up yet.
She was desperate and didn't know what to do. She felt dumbly as her senior brother beside her took her to escape. She didn't even know where she was, but stared blankly at the Black God Guards who were getting closer and closer behind her.
"Touch!" "Touch!" "Touch!"
In her eyes, the bodies of several cultivators were blown apart, and they were not of the same level at all. The cultivators' attacks were impossible to destroy the defense of the Black God Guards. But in the eyes of the Black God Guards, the cultivators seemed like nothing more than a piece of tofu!
Just hit it at will and it will explode!
Seeing the Black God Guard getting closer and closer, her heart gradually became cold.
She seemed to have sensed something was wrong. Her father still hadn't appeared until now. She had understood something. It seemed that they had been abandoned.
"Ling'er lives on, the master will arrive soon. As long as the master arrives, we will be safe." One of her senior brothers looked lovingly at the demented junior sister in front of him, thinking that he had been blessed by the teacher in his life. His eyes
Slightly moist, he whispered secretly: "Teacher, I'm going."
Long Ling'er's colorless eyes suddenly froze, and she saw her senior brother risking his life again and rushing towards the Black God Guard who was about to approach. She finally cried anxiously: "Senior brother, come back."
Like moths fluttering into the flame, Long Ling'er's senior brother was inconspicuous in the crowd and quickly disappeared into the waves. Without any effect, he was drowned.
"Ling'er, take care, Senior Brother Lin, take Ling'er and run away quickly." Then the several fellow disciples who accompanied him each looked at each other, and suddenly laughed. They gracefully raised their hands to Senior Brother Lin, who was running away with Long Ling'er on his back.
Several people broke away from the group instantly and began to form a formation, as if they wanted to block the approach of the Black God Guard and give Long Ling'er time to escape.
"It's useless, senior brother. Run away quickly! It's useless, father won't come. Ling'er needs you." Long Ling'er knew that these brothers were doing this entirely for her. If it weren't for her, how many of them would
Wouldn't take the risk at all, they might even be able to escape
Several cultivators in the integration stage formed a formation. The formation suddenly changed, and the cultivation levels of several people skyrocketed instantly, as if they were about to surpass the tribulation stage.
The next moment, they each looked at each other and rushed towards the Black God Guard.
"Bump!" It was a head-to-head confrontation. The formation formed by several fusion-stage cultivators made the Black God Guards stunned. The attack stopped violently, and several fusion-stage cultivators suddenly vomited blood! The formation was naturally broken.
, Not an opponent! Not an opponent at all. If they can barely block the Black God Guards, they are enough to be proud of the Chan Sect!
The Black God Guard stared at a few cultivators and strode over directly. It felt that the power of these people exceeded that of ordinary people, and they were the targets of the order to kill.
He stepped down with one foot and directly crushed several fleeing cultivators around him.
The Black God Guard ran like the wind, knocking countless people away along the way. Every cultivator who was knocked away had his internal organs shattered, and his Yuanying was shattered and completely destroyed.
"go to hell"
A cultivator couldn't bear the pressure, so he hugged the Black God Guard crazily and detonated the Nascent Soul.
"Boom!" A big explosion did not bring any harm to the Black God Guard. However, it injured several cultivators around him.
"Roar!" The Black God Guard suddenly roared. He didn't know whether he was angry or what. The cultivators who were running away in front were suddenly shocked. Some couldn't help but look back and were stunned. They even forgot that they were still running away.
His body slammed into the equally sluggish cultivator in front of him.
Long Ling'er also stared at this scene blankly, then woke up and shouted: "Senior Brother Qi, run away quickly."
Next to the Black God Guard, several cultivators who were vomiting blood and almost fainting suddenly cleared themselves, picked up their fellow apprentices who were also seriously injured and hurried away from this place of right and wrong.
The scene suddenly became silent.
One person is leaning against the Black God Guard. One person and one puppet are competing like this.
"Oh my God, who is he? How can he resist the Black God Guards?"
"He is an Immortal, a powerful hermit cultivator in the Chan Sect. He is saving us, Immortal, please save us." Someone cried and knelt down directly to Han Ping. They sobbed sadly, and their desperate hearts revived again.
.
Long Ling'er stared blankly at Han Ping who suddenly appeared. The father she had been waiting for for so long had not arrived. But to wait for such a strong man? She also looked blankly at Han Ping, her mind spinning several times.
Han Ping directly resisted the Black God Guard. He wanted to test how powerful the Black God Guard was.
Waves of turbulent force came from his arm. Han Ping smiled slightly and his muscles trembled. The force that poured into his body suddenly turned around and was thrown back by him.
"Bump!" One person and one puppet suddenly separated.
"What a mysterious existence." His perception has penetrated into the puppet's body, feeling the various formations and wonderful connections inside. Different from the complicated circuits in the robot's body and the central yang-controlled brain, the puppet is more like a life.
There is a state of life. But it is not real life.
These Black God Guards are puppets collected by Daluoxian in ancient times. For a big man who can create such a world, the puppets collected are especially the simplest puppets?
This kind of puppet is the highest level puppet in the fairy world. It has even come into contact with the true meaning of the puppet art, which gives birth to the profound existence of the puppet's life. If the energy inside the puppet was not so poor, it is estimated that the strength of this puppet would be much stronger, at least now.
Han Ping should be no match.
In any case, Han Ping withstood the Black God Guard's attack at this time.
He also let go of everything and went head-to-head with the Black God Guard with all his strength. To his surprise, the Black God Guard had no injuries at all, even though he felt waves of pain, making his arms numb.
"Damn it, what kind of hell is it made of? It's so hard?" This is not a living thing. Han Ping burst out with strength all over his body, but he couldn't damage anything inside the puppet. At most, he could have a slight understanding of the world inside the puppet.
Yuanying, who was sitting on Han Ping's shoulder, was stunned and couldn't think at all.
What happened? When did the world become so crazy? The Black God Guard was actually held back, and they fought evenly.
"Damn it, I haven't felt such pain in a long time." Han Ping cursed secretly. This puppet is really invulnerable. The whole body is made of special materials. Its defense is so strong that even his perverted attacks can't.
No matter how much damage it caused, he felt bursts of pain in his muscles and suffered minor injuries.
"The strength is good, and the intelligence seems to be good too." Han Ping shook his slightly numb arms. He was very satisfied with this Black God Guard puppet. He stopped being polite to it and directly spread his body skills to attack with one punch at a time.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Han Ping no longer held back, and punched the Black God Guard away. Immediately afterwards, his body flashed, and he appeared next to the Black God Guard and punched it, and endless strength poured into the Black God Guard's body.
The next moment, the power in the Black God Guard's body suddenly exploded, instantly cutting off the connection between the Immortal Stone in the Black God Guard's body and it. The next second, the Black God Guard's body trembled suddenly and stopped moving.
"Yes, yes, weakness is indeed the source of energy."
Before Han Ping had time to be happy, his face suddenly changed.
A black fist suddenly appeared on his chest. He was hit by the fist almost without any defense. His whole body was like a cannonball, hitting the ground and drawing a long ravine.
"puff!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Han Ping's mouth.
"What is this?" Han Ping was stunned, feeling the injuries in his inner palace. Fortunately, this punch did not have the power of the immortal's full blow, it was just an ordinary blow. Although he did not take the initiative to defend, Xuan Gong was at the critical moment.
It worked. It was not penetrated directly.
"I'm careless." Han Ping didn't know what happened just now. He just felt that a strange power suddenly burst out from the body of the puppet he had controlled. It instantly broke through his power cage and contacted the fairy stone energy source.
.A weird attack broke out in an instant.
He didn't even know that at almost the same moment, in the mysterious fairy mountain, Long Yu suddenly opened his eyes and noticed something. Then he immersed his mind in the disk in front of him again to understand what it was.
