"Chen Ping, with your current strength, if you try again, wouldn't you be looking for death? With the strength of a seventh-level martial arts master, you can't walk more than ten meters before being bombarded. Can you do it with your strength?"
Dong Jiahao asked.
"We're already here, let's try again!"
As Chen Ping spoke, a huge aura began to slowly rise from his body, golden light flashed, and pieces of scales began to grow on Chen Ping's body, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor.
Seeing Chen Ping's change, everyone was shocked. Even Long Xiao looked at Chen Ping with wide eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Chen Ping ignored the shocked people and walked straight towards the depths of the tomb passage.
boom!
Soon, a terrifying killing aura, like a ferocious beast, came towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping's body was hit hard, as if he had been hit by a high-speed train.
Chen Ping's body was knocked out. Because Chen Ping was prepared, he was not injured this time.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?"
Zhao Chuang asked.
Chen Ping shook his head and continued walking towards the tomb passage.
Just as he stepped into the magic circle, another sharp killing energy came. This time Chen Ping raised his fist and punched out a barrier.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Chen Ping's body was shaken several times, and his whole arm was numb. However, this time Chen Ping's body was not bombarded.
Seeing that this method was effective, Chen Ping felt happy.
Taking a sudden breath, Chen Ping quickly moved towards the depths of the tomb passage, but the further he moved forward, the heavier the overwhelming pressure became.
At this moment, Chen Ping was moving as if he was carrying a big mountain on his shoulders. From time to time, a murderous aura hit Chen Ping's body, and streaks of gold stars appeared. "What's going on here? How could someone set up such a powerful formation..."
Chen Ping's face was solemn, but he still gritted his teeth and walked forward.
Seeing Chen Ping's body getting further and further away, Zhao Chuang clenched his fists tightly, worried about Chen Ping.
Soon, a dazzling light shone in front of Chen Ping. Chen Ping seemed to be able to see that there should be a tomb not far ahead. There was a dazzling light in the tomb, but there was no treasure inside. He could only enter the tomb.
Only then can we know.
Chen Ping wanted to speed up and rush into the tomb, but unfortunately his feet felt like they were filled with lead, and his body felt like a mountain was being pressed down on him. Every step he took felt extremely difficult.
The tomb was right in front of him, but Chen Ping couldn't walk in. He could only grit his teeth and move towards the tomb little by little, like a baby learning to take steps.
"Brother Chen, where are you?"
At this time, Zhao Chuang's voice came from behind Chen Ping. Chen Ping looked back and found that Zhao Chuang was still in his original position, but he kept shouting loudly.
"I'm not far ahead, can't you see me?"
Chen Ping said very puzzled.
"I can't see you. It's like you disappeared out of thin air."
Zhao Chuang's voice came.
Only then did Chen Ping realize that this magic circle was actually a deception. They had actually arrived in front of the tomb, and only through this magic circle could they see the tomb.
Chen Ping ignored Zhao Chuang and continued to walk forward.
"Click..."
A golden scale on Chen Ping's body actually shattered, and the huge pressure caused Chen Ping's feet to leave a deep footprint on the ground every time he moved.
Under the broken scales, blood began to flow out. This was Chen Ping's blood. These scales turned out to be the same ones that grew on Chen Ping's body.
"ah…………"
Chen Ping roared angrily, and the golden light on his body became stronger. The spiritual power in his Dantian was radiating out of Chen Ping's body as if it was free of charge. "Brother Chen, be careful!"
Zhao Chuang said with concern.
"Chen Ping, with your current strength, if you try again, wouldn't you be looking for death? With the strength of a seventh-level martial arts master, you can't walk more than ten meters before being bombarded. Can you do it with your strength?"
Dong Jiahao asked.
"We're already here, let's try again!"
As Chen Ping spoke, a huge aura began to slowly rise from his body, golden light flashed, and pieces of scales began to grow on Chen Ping's body, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor.
Seeing Chen Ping's change, everyone was shocked. Even Long Xiao looked at Chen Ping with wide eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Chen Ping ignored the shocked people and walked straight towards the depths of the tomb passage.
boom!
Soon, a terrifying killing aura, like a ferocious beast, came towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping's body was hit hard, as if he had been hit by a high-speed train.
Chen Ping's body was knocked out. Because Chen Ping was prepared, he was not injured this time.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?"
Zhao Chuang asked.
Chen Ping shook his head and continued walking towards the tomb passage.
Just as he stepped into the magic circle, another sharp killing energy came. This time Chen Ping raised his fist and punched out a barrier.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Chen Ping's body was shaken several times, and his whole arm was numb. However, this time Chen Ping's body was not bombarded.
Seeing that this method was effective, Chen Ping felt happy.
Taking a sudden breath, Chen Ping quickly moved towards the depths of the tomb passage, but the further he moved forward, the heavier the overwhelming pressure became.
At this moment, Chen Ping was moving as if he was carrying a big mountain on his shoulders. From time to time, a murderous aura hit Chen Ping's body, and streaks of gold stars appeared. "What's going on here? How could someone set up such a powerful formation..."
Chen Ping's face was solemn, but he still gritted his teeth and walked forward.
Seeing Chen Ping's body getting further and further away, Zhao Chuang clenched his fists tightly, worried about Chen Ping.
Soon, a dazzling light shone in front of Chen Ping. Chen Ping seemed to be able to see that there should be a tomb not far ahead. There was a dazzling light in the tomb, but there was no treasure inside. He could only enter the tomb.
Only then can we know.
Chen Ping wanted to speed up and rush into the tomb, but unfortunately his feet felt like they were filled with lead, and his body felt like a mountain was being pressed down on him. Every step he took felt extremely difficult.
The tomb was right in front of him, but Chen Ping couldn't walk in. He could only grit his teeth and move towards the tomb little by little, like a baby learning to take steps.
"Brother Chen, where are you?"
At this time, Zhao Chuang's voice came from behind Chen Ping. Chen Ping looked back and found that Zhao Chuang was still in his original position, but he kept shouting loudly.
"I'm not far ahead, can't you see me?"
Chen Ping said very puzzled.
"I can't see you. It's like you disappeared out of thin air."
Zhao Chuang's voice came.
Only then did Chen Ping realize that this magic circle was actually a deception. They had actually arrived in front of the tomb, and only through this magic circle could they see the tomb.
Chen Ping ignored Zhao Chuang and continued to walk forward.
"Click..."
A golden scale on Chen Ping's body actually shattered, and the huge pressure caused Chen Ping's feet to leave a deep footprint on the ground every time he moved.
Under the broken scales, blood began to flow out. This was Chen Ping's blood. These scales turned out to be the same ones that grew on Chen Ping's body.
"ah…………"
Chen Ping roared angrily, and the golden light on his body became stronger. The spiritual power in his Dantian was radiating out of Chen Ping's body as if it was free of charge.
