Chen Ping seemed to have seen the destruction of a world.
The happy world was completely destroyed into smoke and dust and disappeared without a trace.
What Chen Ping saw was a lifeless world filled with corpses.
In this world, the eight-winged demon made of condensed flesh and blood has been crushed into pulp.
The mutated flying corpses have fallen to the ground and turned into skeletons again.
The air of death that filled the sky has disappeared.
It was replaced by the peaceful Buddha's light.
The resentment and strangeness in the corpse seemed to begin to fade and then disappear...
Everything is developing in a good direction.
The team members all looked at Jin Chan Buddha with surprise.
"What a powerful purification power... I actually felt a purification power from above that was more vast and majestic than many A-level awakened ones!" Qingyang Godzi exclaimed with a look of amazement.
"And his soul power is also very powerful!" Lingling Soul King said.
"Why are two of the B-level awakeners of this generation so evil?!" Huang Fengyue looked at Chen Ping, then at Jin Chan, and couldn't help but sigh.
Chen Ping was not surprised by this.
You know, back then Jin Chan was able to defeat a dozen monsters like him who had used the ant tactics.
If it hadn't been for his appearance, Jinchan Buddha might have really wanted to take down Kunlun's new king.
Moreover, the original Jin Chan was only in the mid-level B level.
Now that you have broken through all the way to the B-level peak, is it normal to be a bit of a monster?
"puff……"
Jin Chan Buddha suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Golden Cicada!"
"Are you OK?"
"how's it going?"
All the team members rushed forward nervously.
The Buddha disappears, and the Buddha sons in the sky disappear.
The young monk was released from the state of transcendence, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that the force was a bit too strong..."
He turned to look at Bei Yucheng, and a smile finally appeared on his face: "Fortunately, everything was worth it. Now those dead souls have finally been saved by the little monk."
Everyone stood in awe of the young monk.
This golden cicada is really quite normal when he's not crazy.
Even Chen Ping felt reliable from him.
Kakaka...
The battleship of Desolate Sky undergoes drastic changes.
It changed from the shape of a pyramid to the shape of a flying boat.
Suddenly, a strange aura was gathering between heaven and earth.
Everyone's expressions changed at the same time.
They saw the happy world coming again.
The sky is filled with light, the earth is filled with auspiciousness, and exquisite buildings are rising from the ground.
There were also people who fell to the ground and slowly got up from the ground.
Their expressions ranged from blank to happy.
"Alive...I'm alive again..."
"A world that never grows old, never dies, and is always happy!"
"Long live the happy world!
"
Chen Ping discovered that a group of people who had fallen before were actually recovering one after another.
The destroyed happy world is also being rebuilt!
"Golden cicada?"
Everyone looked at the little monk in disbelief.
Jin Chan Buddha's face became a little ugly.
"Amitabha... I want to save a city, but it's like making the water in the middle of a polluted river clean. Even if it becomes clean, it will only be temporary..."
"Because the source is immortal, a river that becomes clean will be polluted again and continue to be polluted in the distance..."
Chen Ping looked at the people who were gradually recovering and made an immediate decision.
"Ignore the matter of Beiyu City for now, let's move on to Simba City!"
His words made many disciples change their minds.
Huang Fengyue hesitated and said: "But in this case, we will easily be outflanked. If the monsters in this city also catch up..."
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I won't catch up."
His eyes flashed with wisps of golden light of soul power. Under the blessing of the second level of incense and law, the entire city's textures and lines, the flow of death energy, and the fluctuations of the soul were fully revealed in his eyes.
"I can feel the rhythm of the dead souls. They live in the city and cannot live without the city. They are like strongholds that can radiate outwards but cannot move on a large scale..."
Shangguan Jing was surprised: "You also understand souls?"
Chen Ping smiled and said: "My soul power is so high, do you understand that it is normal for the soul to be immortal?"
"But you are of the Vajra type!" Shangguan Jing said excitedly.
"I am a Vajra type who can train my brain, can't I?" Chen Ping said calmly.
Shangguan Jing: "..."
Lingling Soul King nodded: "I also feel that some kind of strange power here has been integrated into the city and cannot be moved on a large scale. We can completely bypass them!"
"Without further delay, let's set off immediately!" Chen Ping ordered again.
The Desolate Battleship soared into the sky.
At this time, an angry corpse had already sprouted bone wings and rushed towards the Desolate Battleship.
But they were all shattered by the majestic impact of the Wild Sky Battleship.
Before the happy world was fully formed, it was easy for the Desolate Battleship to break through the blockade.
The Huangtian battleship broke through the numerous blockades, sailed out of Beiyu City, and continued towards the core place where spiritual pollution was even more intense.
Along the way, they saw the vegetation rotting and the mountains dark.
The color of the sky also became strange, with a kind of blurry splendor.
Mental pollution is becoming more and more intense.
Everyone felt a sense of discomfort in their hearts.
Lingling Soul King took out a small red umbrella and formed a powerful soul power shield to isolate a large amount of mental pollution from the outside world. Everyone felt a little more comfortable.
Everyone was nervous as they looked at the increasingly intense mental pollution ahead.
Huang Fengyue released life-containing energy from her hands to heal Jin Chan Buddha's wounds.
Shangguan Jing stood in front with his sword stationed, alert to his surroundings.
"The weirdness of the happy world has exceeded my imagination." Wang Xiaoqi said in a deep voice.
"Yes, it is too dangerous. Not to mention other things, just talking about Beijade City, the large number of flying corpses, elite six-winged corpses, corpse fusion monsters, and the final eight-winged demon are enough to rival those of ordinary people.
A-level mission..." Qingyang Godzi nodded.
Chen Ping did not refute.
In fact, the reason why they were able to successfully purify Beiyu City this time was because every team member here was strong enough and evil, as well as the Kunlun cannon of the Huangtian battleship...
If any other A-level team were to come and enter Beijade City, they would be in danger of being wiped out.
"And such a dangerous Beiyu City is just a polluted peripheral city... We don't know how dangerous the main city is." Mo Yufan said with the same solemn expression.
Shangguan Jing followed: "Do you think this will be the most difficult A-level mission we have ever taken on?"
Everyone looked stern.
The most difficult A-level mission ever?
This is a very stressful mountain!
Chen Ping laughed at this moment: "The most difficult A-level mission? I thought it was an S-level mission... Don't worry, I'm not afraid of even an S-level mission. It's not like I haven't completed it before."
The team members looked at the captain's relaxed look and rolled their eyes.
"Okay, I know you have completed S-level missions!"
"S-level missions are completely different from S-level missions, you have to figure it out!"
"What should I do if my captain is very bloated?!"
All the team members started to complain, or laughed and cursed.
They also knew that the S-level mission completed by Chen Ping was completely different from this one.
In fact, Chen Ping also knew.
But for some reason, when they saw the captain's confident look, their depression suddenly became lighter and they felt a little more confident.
Yes, the captain is a person who has even completed S-level missions.
Even if the properties of the two tasks are completely different.
But it can create miracles.
Isn’t Chen Ping also very good at it?
They looked at the young man standing at the front of the battleship, holding a doll with big curious eyes in his arms, and felt a sense of security in their hearts.
This feeling is very subtle.
He was obviously a junior boy who was younger than them all.
But this little boy is always full of confidence and fighting spirit, and he does have a kind of motivation that is not afraid of any difficulties!