This means that the sky bird has no idea to swallow it at least for the time being.

This news is hard to say for Chen Ping.

On the one hand, if the sky bird does not come, the fifth-level ghost tribe is the top creature in the archipelago, and the three people who are restrained by Shu, Liang and Zhaoxie are about to break their heads.

Another advantage is that Chen Ping himself can let go.

If you face the old turtle, you will directly reveal magical powers beyond the fourth level.

If you are in the archipelago, you might let it kill you.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, are you here to help this city?"

Seeing that there was no movement over there for a long time, Ji Yuanhua asked anxiously.

"Yes, my new Jindan Sheng Jinghuan, who is from Lingchan Alliance, has lurked outside the city."

Chen Ping was not polite and said in an orderly tone: "Waiting for my signal later, I will leave the city to fight immediately!"

"Out of the city?"

After hearing this, Wei Xueling and Ji Yuanshe opened their mouths slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, there is a fifth-level turtle emperor outside. Even if we join forces, we are not the enemy of this demon."

With a flash of eyes, Ji Yuanxi advised: "Mr. Liang Zhenjun can come in about half a month. At that time, our human race will be unable to counterattack, but the defense is more than enough."

"The Turtle Emperor is handed over to me, and I will also deal with the other two demon kings of the Bishui clan."

Chen Ping said without saying anything, and said decisively.

If Liang Yingzhuo comes, the benefits will be divided up by each sect.

It was extremely unfavorable to his plan to build a puppet army.

"What, did he break through the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill?"

"The Great Perfection monks cannot compete with the fifth-level golden beetle head-on, right?"

Xiao Zhengyan, Yi Yiyun and others who gathered together showed incredible expressions.

"If you don't have a problem, I will leave!"

Chen Ping's way of being neither salty nor indifferent.

Anyway, he is not suffering in the city.

"I believe in you."

At this time, Wei Xueling's beautiful eyes turned and said.

"I'm going to fight, how dare you ask Fellow Daoist Chen what the signal is?"

Ji Yuanzhe gritted his teeth and echoed.

If Chen Pingzhen left, Liang Yingzhuo, who was seriously injured, would not be able to change the situation.

"The turtle demon ascends to heaven!"

A strange and ethereal sound floated out, and the contact was cut off.

...

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what should we do?"

Deep under the sea, Sheng Jinghuan asked impatiently.

"After arriving in chaos, Alliance Leader Sheng just stares at the early stage of the fourth-level Xuanhuo Crow King fighting. You are not your opponents of other demon kings."

Chen Ping solemnly reminded.

He doesn't want his allies who trade ore in the future to fall.

"good!"

Sheng Jinghuan nodded vigorously, then a flash of eyes was blurred, and a stream of water stirred forward, and Chen Ping's figure disappeared instantly.

...

The golden elixir of Fuyoucheng has not arrived, which is not unexpected.

The focus of the beast tide encirclement and suppression was Yanning City.

But Fuyou City was also attacked by monsters at the same time.

The goal of Tianbow Island is already very clear.

To eliminate the two cities in one breath is just a question of who comes first.

Therefore, there is not much time left for the cultivators.

"Boom!"

The city walls on the outer edge collapsed one after another.

A large group of monsters rushed into the formation and used their lives to fill in the consumption of spirit stones.

"Ao!"

The golden turtle hides at the bottom of the sea and roars into the sky.

The great demon kings received the order and immediately sent their subordinates to flock into the formation.

"Senior Turtle Emperor, you are polite!"

Just as Xun Turtle was enjoying the pleasure of the surrender of all beasts, a human soul was transmitted through the sea water to the ears.

"Nasty Infant Humans?"

The golden light Xun Turtle was slightly shocked, and the forelimb, which was a circle larger than the palace, slapped hard, and a tornado vortex that was more than a hundred feet tall was shot out quickly and rushed towards the spell fluctuations.

"Puff!"

The ejected spiritual fire disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The magic power is vulnerable, isn't it the Nascent Soul?"

When Xun Turtle was feeling something was wrong, a red ghost-faced phantom suddenly appeared in the demon soul.

Then, a handsome monk in Taoist robe came to the water, holding a pure white jade flute in his hand.

"The soul attack method commonly used by advanced monks."

As the Turtle Emperor blinked his heavy eyelids, two lifelike little golden beetles immediately appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The old turtle actually learned a talented magical power of soul defense?"

Chen Ping frowned, the jade flute disappeared, and replaced it with the purple rhino sword.

This jade flute is a medium-grade spiritual treasure that was plundered from the corpse of the Giant Spirit King.

It is called "Soul Flute".

The precious thing about this treasure is that it can transform into a ghost-face attack that acts on the soul.

Driven by his current state, it is equivalent to 80% of the power of a single coral Dharma image.

When the secret technique of the treasure is not suitable for exposure, the Soul-Crying Flute barely makes up for some shortcomings.

What made Chen Ping's heart sank was that the Turtle Emperor actually mastered a magical power of soul defense.

His soul is not as strong as the Turtle Emperor.

Sure enough, under the brutal impact of the two golden beetles, the ghost face summoned by the Soul-Crying Flute disappeared.

The Turtle Emperor's soul was not much weaker.

"You dare to sneak attack me at the peak of the little golden elixir?"

Xun Turtle rushed out violently, and with a bite in the void, a golden hill three or four feet long appeared.

After a little rotation, it turned into a golden hurricane and swept straight upwards.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a ghostly sea soul flame and spread out to his skin.

The next moment, a shell like seawater ripples appeared outside the silver surface.

The Great Perfection-level Sea Flame possessed magical power!

After blessing the realm of physical cultivation, his physical realm is infinitely close to the Nascent Soul.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to sneak attack or dodge.

It is true that the fifth-level monster is too agile, and once the spiritual sense is locked in him, it will not escape at all.

"Boom!"

Before the golden hill could actually fall, the "hissing" golden light first shot out.

It was like the cold light of the sword blade rushing wildly, and it seemed to cut the sea directly into pieces.

Chen Ping felt a little nervous and did not dare to be arrogant and only compete with his body.

"Shishe!"
To be continued...