() "Little friend, you have to be merciful and merciful. The Dragon Clan is not as simple as you think."
At this moment, a faint voice came to Han Ping's ears. Han Ping stopped casually and looked cautiously at the Taoist who came from a distance with a smile on his face.
"Ah" Just at this time, on the other side, Alice let out a surprised sound. Then the little fox's sharp and frightened voice came. Han Ping's face changed wildly, his body flashed, and he appeared next to Alice the next second. He punched
It exploded and directly destroyed the body of a monk at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
The soul collapsed, and no true spirit remained.
"Looking for death" Han Ping was covered in blood, and his ferocious eyes were wide open. Like a devil from hell, someone noticed something different about Alice. She exuded an alluring aura, which seemed to help these prehistoric times.
The demon cultivator's breakthrough is normal.
Someone captured Alice while Han Ping was fighting the dragon. If Alice hadn't broken free and made a noise, Han Ping probably wouldn't have noticed.
Han Ping became furious and transformed into a hell demon.
He punched out and directly blasted the monk who captured Alice. In an instant, Han Ping was surrounded by many monks. Several of them were terrifying monks in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. They all stared at Han Ping and
Alice, someone said: "Brother, you are very strong. But if you want to monopolize this humanoid spiritual treasure, you have to ask us if we agree."
"Humanoid spiritual treasure?"
Han Ping smiled sarcastically, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
The surrounding spiritual energy of the world was controlled by him, and it tried its best to restore his injuries. At the same time, the Qiankun Pearl in his mind sent out a chaotic energy. The chaotic energy turned into energy and was refined and absorbed by his body. It tried its best to repair his damaged body.
Everyone watching knew that Han Ping's true combat prowess was off the charts. However, in terms of magical power, it was mainly reflected in close combat. At this time, he was seriously injured, and in the eyes of everyone, his body was pierced with several big holes. If ordinary people had already
Abandoning this body, the soul escapes.
But Han Ping is still maintaining it, which requires a lot of mental energy to maintain.
He is a rookie who has just advanced to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and his realm has not even stabilized yet. And they are both hermits who have been promoted to the Daluo realm for who knows how many thousands of years. Comparing the two, although Han Ping's battle with the dragon is still powerful
However, it did not cause any shock to the onlookers.
"She is my friend, she is from the human race. What is a humanoid spirit treasure?" Han Ping laughed angrily. These shameless monks, greedy for Alice's aura, actually regarded her as a humanoid spirit treasure.
It's really ridiculous.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, that's right! She, the human race, is a spiritual treasure. Don't you know that the human race was created by the saint Nuwa? It can be swallowed and refined. It will help my demon monks to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation and gain greater enlightenment.
"High realm law" A demon cultivator in the Daluo realm burst into laughter. He didn't understand Han Ping's ridicule at all, but felt that Han Ping was very sensible.
"Human race, be devoured"
"They are all the food of our demon clan. During the ancient war, our ancestors devoured many human beings. At that time, it was simply a holy land for cultivation. Every monk of our clan who devoured human beings had their minds widened and their cultivation path became smooth. Later,
If it weren't for the obstruction by the saints, how could our demon clan ultimately fail under the leadership of several heavenly emperors?"
At this time, Han Ping completely calmed down.
His eyes did not notice the crowd surrounding them. Instead, all his attention was focused on a Taoist in the distance. His soul did not detect the aura of this Taoist at all, and he felt a faint sense of uneasiness. His soul seemed to be trembling, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He felt a sense of crisis inexplicably.
Under his perception, the Taoist in the distance was faintly emitting a faint black light. Especially the gourd around his waist made his hair stand on end, as if it was a most dangerous weapon in the world.
The two people stood quietly in the void, staring at each other.
Han Ping was very afraid of the Taoist's sudden outburst. He had no confidence that he could resist the Taoist's attack. He didn't know the Taoist's true thoughts yet, so he was trying his best to repair the injuries on his body.
Bajiu Xuan Gong is indeed mysterious. In a short period of time, with the help of the chaotic breath emanating from the Qiankun Pearl in the body, Bajiu's body has been repaired. What's more, Han Ping feels that there is a chance for a breakthrough in the body's cultivation. If
If you practice hard, it is very possible to break through from the early stage of the sixth stage to the middle stage of the sixth stage.
"Hurry up, he is repairing the injury. He has a profound art of practicing martial arts, hurry up." Someone suddenly found that Han Ping's breath gradually became stable, no longer as unstable as before, as if it was changing at any time.
About to collapse. They screamed in surprise and were about to take action.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you think? Divide this humanoid spiritual treasure. Otherwise, you want one thigh. Let's divide the rest each?" Some people still remember Han Ping's power just now, which was to tear apart a giant dragon with his bare hands.
Terror exists. If they can avoid conflict, try not to conflict with him.
Han Ping's eyes widened slightly, and a deadly murderous intention suddenly appeared.
"Do you know why I was fighting with the Dragon Clan just now?" Han Ping did not answer everyone's words, but said softly, as if he didn't care.
"She is my friend. I have known her hundreds of years ago. However, a little white dragon of the Dragon Clan, who is at the level of a fairy, actually wants to marry her. My friend does not agree. This white dragon revealed his true face and wanted to devour her."
Han Ping's voice was very cold, making several Daluo Golden Immortals feel a chill.
"Then, I trampled the little white dragon to death. After that, five giant dragons from the Great Luo Jinxian came and wanted to devour my friends. I trampled them to death."
Han Ping's eyes suddenly shrank and he stared at the monks around him.
"You are not qualified"
With an angry roar, he took the lead. He was still holding Alice in his left hand, and the little fox was sitting on his shoulder. The little fox looked blankly at Han Ping showing off his power.
"Bump!" The space was shattered with one punch, directly smashing the body of a monk.
Invincible! Han Ping's combat prowess is unparalleled and can be said to shock the world. The sixth turn of Bajiu Xuan Gong, in a world where no witch clan was born, is definitely a terrifying power that shocked the world.
The state of control appeared instantly, and all the monks around him were under his control.
"Crack!" A fragile acquired spiritual treasure was smashed into pieces by Han Ping's punch. The fragments of the spiritual treasure flew like raindrops and meteors. Han Ping went berserk and kicked out a monk's head at will. It was terrifying.
Power surged into his body like water, destroying all the true spirits.
"Boom!" A body suddenly exploded. Blood filled the sky, forming a bloody firework.
"Attack from a distance! Use spells to kill him! Don't fight with him in close combat."
In an instant, all the monks around Han Ping retreated. Only then did they realize the problem. Although they were all monsters, close combat was their most powerful manifestation of combat effectiveness. But at this time, facing a monster like Han Ping,
, getting close is like getting close to death.
They have lived for such a long time, so they naturally know a lot of magic and magical powers for long-range attacks. Only then did the demon remind him to use long-range attacks to kill Han Ping!
"God's Thunder Rises"
"Beigang Divine Wind" spells were quickly cast one after another, and they rushed towards Han Ping.
At this time, Han Ping frowned. If he was not afraid of this at all, allowing these spells to come to his body would only help him temper his body.
But at this time, there is a beautiful woman in his arms and a little fox on his shoulder. One big and one small can't bear this kind of magical power. Although he can temporarily help defend, this is not the way. Let him
Feeling a little aggrieved, he suddenly felt happy and thought of something.
In the real world, Daluo Jinxian can already create a world of his own. Although it is unstable, he has begun to come into contact with the essence of cultivation and the laws of space.
At this time, he had just entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian. If he wanted to create a new small world, he still needed to stabilize the realm. He tried to create space for a long time and understood the deeper meaning of space.
It is a bit special in the ancient world. The space suppression here is too strong. It is difficult for Han Ping to teleport, let alone open up a small world. This is like the creation of Pangu, which is a great meritorious deed. Besides,
Creating a world here is completely different from opening a world in reality. Essentially different!
This place can easily connect to the chaotic space outside the prehistoric world, and the energy of chaos can provide endless energy. But in contrast, the world opened here also needs to withstand the pressure of the chaotic space, and even withstand a layer of the prehistoric world to the new world.
of squeezing pressure
Therefore, in the prehistoric world, even saints are unwilling to try to open up a small world. At most, they can temporarily open up a small space, which will soon be annihilated.
But Han Ping has a special place.
His body in the prehistoric world was not a human being, but a bamboo.
Zhu Xinkong, his innate magical power is the five mysterious spaces. At this time, in addition to the opening of the first and second levels of space, the third level can also be vaguely opened by him.
It can be said that he himself has a space. This is his talent, not something he created. Therefore, this space will not be oppressed by the chaotic space.
He has never tried to put life into the space in his body. Before he was promoted to Daluo Jinxian, he could feel that the space in his body could not store life at all. But after he was promoted, he felt a vigorous vitality. It should be able to store it.
A living thing.
Seeing the magical powers all over the sky, Han Ping suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart.
"Alice, don't resist," Han Ping said softly in Alice's ear, the hot breath blowing directly on Alice's increasingly red ears and cheeks.
"receive"
Alice and the little fox suddenly disappeared. (To be continued...)
