This scene shocked many monks who were near the East China Sea. A Taoist priest with a gourd hanging on his body appeared on the edge of the East China Sea, quietly watching the battle that broke out in the East China Sea.
"Bajiu Xuan Gong"
At this time, Han Ping had already displayed his three-headed and six-armed magical powers, and even used the laws of heaven and earth at the same time. Four giant dragons were intertwined in the sky, and the four giant dragons seemed to be strangulating Han Ping in the center.
At the edge of the East China Sea, a large number of monks have gathered. Each of them is a monk with astonishing cultivation, and they are not afraid of being drawn away by the flames of war. Several monks stared closely at the four giant dragons of the Great Luo Jinxian intertwined in the sky.
There is also Han Ping who has transformed his body and has magical powers.
The Taoist with a gourd hanging on his waist had a slight look of shock on his face, obviously frightened by the two sides fighting. "Bajiu Xuan Gong, disciple of the saint?"
Bajiu Xuan Gong has not been spread in the prehistoric times. At least at this time, the four old dragon kings in the Dragon Clan's Daluo Jinxian realm do not know the existence of Bajiu Xuan Gong. If they knew that Han Ping knew Bajiu Xuan Gong, they would probably not know it at the first time.
They are greedy and want to rob Alice. They will treat Han Ping as a distinguished guest and treat him well in the Dragon Palace.
The dragon race is the race that knows how to survive best.
It is also the longest-lasting ethnic group in the existing prehistoric world. It has existed since the ancient times of the three tribes and continues to the present, which shows how powerful their way of survival is.
"What kind of conflict did the saint's disciples have with the Dragon Clan? Does this mean anything?" The Taoist was confused, and his mind took many turns.
When the saint's disciples are involved, things become different.
"Could it be that the Dragon Clan is about to perish? Impossible. They have survived for who knows how many years. Even in the war that year, they did not respect the call and dared not to participate in the war. There are many strong men hidden in their clan, and even the saints are not willing to do so easily.
Contaminated with this cause and effect”
The Taoist whispered, but the surrounding sounds did not spread out, so no one could hear him.
"But no matter what the reason is, I am happy when the damn Dragon Clan is defeated. Look at how this kid is causing trouble in the Dragon Palace." The Taoist became interested and wanted to continue to watch how this saint's disciple caused trouble for the Dragon Clan!
"Huh?" After looking at it for a while, the Taoist's face became solemn.
"This kind of **** cultivation level?" The Taoist was surprised. He also knew something about Bajiu Xuan Gong. It was created based on the body refining magical power of the Witch Clan. He knew that if it weren't for the Wu Clan's bloodline monks practicing Bajiu Xuan Gong.
The first and second transformations are very simple. But from now on, one transformation will lead to a whole world, and it would be impossible to practice without extraordinary qualifications.
"This kind of advanced cultivation seems to surpass the fifth level of Bajiu Xuan Gong. The sixth level?" A trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in the Taoist's eyes! The gourd on his waist suddenly appeared in his hand, with a hint of coldness.
The awns swirl around the gourd.
His eyes were like a god, exuding a terrifying murderous intent.
He thought of something, but the next moment all the aura around him suddenly closed in. The terrifying murderous intention completely dissipated. Some bitter smiles appeared, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Haha. It seems that I still can't look away.
.Three corpses, when can we kill them all?"
A smile appeared on the Taoist's face. It felt like he had made another breakthrough in his realm at this moment.
"Haha, let him change in the world, I will just be a spectator to see how he changes." The Taoist kept a smile on his face, looked at both sides of the melee, then moved a seat in the air, and sat there like this
Both sides of the melee in the sky were completely unaware of their surroundings.
Han Ping had fought until he coughed up blood, and his body had been penetrated by several large holes. A bright light was emitted from inside, and Bajiu Xuan Gong was running all the time, repairing the damaged body. Similarly, these four giant dragons
It was also uncomfortable. The body of a giant dragon was pierced by Han Ping, and the strange power in his body continued to destroy his body. This caused all his energy to be put into the strange power in his body, constantly eliminating the influence of the power.
The other three giant dragons also felt uncomfortable. An astonishing amount of power was injected into their bodies by Han Ping. All of these powers were lurking, waiting for a fatal blow at some point. Several innate spiritual treasures were guarding the sky.
Just wait for Han Ping to be careless and give him a fatal blow.
"kill!!"
Han Ping's eyes were red, kill! No need to worry about anyone or any force! Kill, kill all enemies!
He punched like a god, shattering a space with every punch. At this moment, he felt that his state of mind had changed. The world seemed to be under his control, and a mysterious wave suddenly formed in his mind. This was not the soul.
, this is not a soul, nor is this any power he knows.
This is a sudden burst of invisible power.
The power of control! He has the feeling that he is God within a radius of dozens of miles! He controls this world, as if he can create a world in an instant!
"Da Luo Realm!!"
In an instant, he understood! He had already broken through and reached the realm of Da Luo! He had been trapped in this realm for decades. Now he made a breakthrough in confusion, and then he understood the secret of Da Luo.
He knew that he was in control of everything here. At this time, a mysterious energy emerged in his mind, overlapping with the wave formed by this sudden breakthrough, and some unknown changes occurred in an instant.
Perception!
A strange energy, similar to the power of the soul, but not the power of the soul. It suddenly broke out at this moment, and when Han Ping's realm broke through to the Daluo realm, it was completely integrated with this wonderful realm. It became one.
A strange feeling.
This is a strange power, invisible and invisible. Unlike the power of the soul, there are traces that can be found. This kind of perception is like an invisible power, giving him the illusion of becoming a god.
"This kind of power" Han Ping's crazy thoughts suddenly became clear, and he punched out his body. This punch did not hit the dragon, but when the punch hit the void, it made a crisp cracking sound.
Something is broken!
A clear and crisp sound of "click" suddenly came. This sound was very strange and spread. It made the monks watching all around feel butterflies in their hearts. It was as if a caterpillar was crawling.
They were shocked. They stared blankly at the place where Han Ping's punch struck.
A sword-shaped spirit treasure suddenly appeared here. But at this time, the innate spirit treasure seemed to be bound there. Han Ping hit the body of the spirit treasure with a punch. In an instant, cracks appeared on the body of the innate spirit treasure.
The next second, the sky and the earth thundered, and lightning flashed across the sky.
The world suddenly darkened.
Waves of unfounded sadness brewed in everyone's hearts.
"Boom!" This was not thunder, but the hook-shaped innate spiritual treasure exploded! A spiritual treasure close to the top innate spiritual treasure exploded like this!
The Lingbao carries endless sorrow, and its fragments are scattered everywhere.
At this moment, Han Ping looked like a demon. He was crazy and monstrous. He smashed an innate spiritual treasure with one punch. What the hell is he? Innate spiritual treasures, they are just useless. How many innate spiritual treasures exist in the world?
Piece? But one piece was destroyed by him in such a short time.
The melee continued and could not stop. Both sides were fighting to the point of madness. If one party did not die, it would be impossible to stop. Han Ping coughed up blood. His injuries were too serious, giving him an unsustainable illusion. If it were not for the realm
Breaking through at this time, he didn't even know if he could hold on.
The breakthrough in the realm allowed his shortcomings to be supplemented, and the whole person was completely promoted to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
"Death!" He said it as he wished, taking control of everything around him, including the four giant dragons at the Da Luo Jinxian level in this space. At this time, the four giant dragons suddenly screamed in horror. They felt like they were falling into
It was like falling into a quagmire. The state of mind that was originally in the Da Luo realm suddenly collapsed.
"Pfft"
At this moment, Han Ping's strength has increased several times. He has simply changed into a different person, as if there is a difference between heaven and earth. Killing the dragons in the Da Luo realm is as easy as killing a chicken.
The injuries all over his body suddenly began to heal quickly, and the surrounding aura seemed to be under his control. It began to fly towards him and turned into the most original aura, which was refined and absorbed by him!
One punch directly hit the sky and the earth.
But a giant dragon seemed to have raised its head and hit Han Ping's fist hard. Unsurprisingly, the punch directly exploded his head.
The head of this giant dragon suddenly exploded. But the Daluo Jinxian-like Yuanshen disappeared in an instant and appeared not far away. A tiny little dragon looked at its collapsed dragon body in horror.
Han Ping ignored the little dragon spirit who suddenly escaped.
At this moment, he simply became a devil from hell. He kicked out and instantly broke a flying giant dragon in half. The dragon let out a mournful cry and instantly tried to put the broken dragon body back together.
How could Han Ping give him a chance?
The body flashed and suddenly appeared at the edge of the giant dragon's head.
His knees suddenly buckled and hit the giant dragon's head in an instant. Suddenly, all he saw was that the dragon's head was blown away from its body. Only the dragon's head was left in the distance, spraying dragon blood wildly.
The battle collapsed in an instant.
In just a short moment, the situation of the battle was reversed. Han Ping broke out violently and killed two giant dragons of Da Luo Jinxian in a row! At this moment, the monks watching around him were all shocked and stunned.
Dragon's blood poured out in the sky, and the fiery breath seemed to set this space on fire.
At this time, many monks around who were not strong enough had no choice but to retreat. The dragon's blood was burning in the sky. After all, they were the dragon kings in the Daluo realm. The influence of the burning blood was too much for them to resist!
"ah"
Seeing this situation, the other two giant dragons didn't know what to think. Almost subconsciously, the two giant dragons broke away from the battle in an instant and dived directly into the East China Sea.
"Escaped? The Dragon King of Daluo Jinxian actually escaped."
The monks watching around were all shocked!
"Want to escape? Well, that also depends on your ability." Han Ping had strong murderous intent and was unwilling to let go of any dragon. For a moment, a mark appeared on his forehead, as if he was about to open his third divine eye.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt some kind of terrifying lock!
I suddenly felt a hint of danger in my heart! (To be continued...)
