"Jiji!"

The demon king's body was thrown everywhere, and a beetle like a big bull roared rapidly, and its body was inserted left and right.

Then, all the large demon corpses disappeared.

When I looked again, it turned out that it was a storage ring clamped in the big gray mouthpiece.

A real person who is thrifty and thrifty!

Chen Ping, who had already set up the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation, was very satisfied.

He remembered the fundamental purpose of resolving Yanning City.

Otherwise, with the power of his sword technique, two early-stage monsters in the fourth-level stage would have been beaten into sieves.

This is just cut into a few pieces.

Afterwards, sewing with high-level silk thread does not affect the quality of the puppet.

...

"Shi!"

After collecting the corpse, Dahui immediately grew sharply and fought with the fourth-level peak demon king of the Bishui clan on both ends.

Since Chen Ping promised the Jindans of Yanning City to stop the fifth-level demon turtle and the demon king of the water, it was really hard to break his promise unless he had to.

However, Da Hui had just advanced to the Great Perfection, and his bloodline was not as good as the Blue Water Demon King.

If you don’t use the ancient tree mark, you will probably be out of your way.

“Chir!”

A loud bird cry penetrated through the clouds, and the water-black dragon eagle swept down, with both heads majestic, rushing towards a golden-flaming lion.

On each of the two open claws, there are four crystal clear bone finger condoms.

Halfway through the escape, a layer of blurred water vapor rose on the surface of the eight fingertips, covering it with thick crystal ice.

A dripping turn, like eight iceberg awls, hitting the golden-flaming lion.

"roar!"

As the lion king roared wildly, his huge body jumped to the side, as if he wanted to avoid it with his flexible steps.

However, the ice-attribute energy emitted by the eight fingers seems to have a limiting effect.

Froze it in place.

"Boom!"

The giant ice cone fell, the lion king howled in pain and blood surged.

There were ferocious half-width scratches everywhere on his body.

The source of magical powers of monsters is also the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so you can naturally use magic weapons refined by human race.

The Shui Xuan Dragon Eagle injured the Lion Emperor of the same level with one blow, relying on the set of spiritual artifacts created by the Sanjue Palace for it!

It is said that the Three Jue Palace took a hundred years, and the resources used can almost cultivate two golden elixirs, which allows Long Ying to have a magic weapon that is extremely suitable for him.

"Uncle Longying has really surrendered to Chen Ping."

Yi Yiyun, who had just flew out of the city, saw this scene, her eyes were full of complexity.

He is the new generation of Jindan, and he grew up with the care of Longying since childhood.

After many years, I saw the Dragon Eagle again. I missed it and even forgot to change my name.

"A evil beast, this sect has worshipped you for thousands of years."

The palace master Ji Yuanzhe's expression suddenly became cold, and murderous intent appeared in his heart.

If he had known that the Dragon Eagle would first belong to the Dan Sect, and in the end he would fall into Chen Ping's hands. He would rather fight for his lifespan than chase him to death.

Unfortunately, it's just a luxury now.

The Dragon Eagle in the late stage of the fourth level has no magical powers below him.

Besides, beating a dog depends on the owner.

Once Chen Ping broke into the realm of a great monk, he pressed the fifth-level Xun Turtle into the sword formation and could not move.

What an outrageous strength this is?

Who dares to compete with local monks except Liang Yingzhuo?

Thinking of this, Ji Yuanzhe couldn't help but shake his head and smile miserably.

The Shui Xuan Dragon Eagle of the Rebellion Sect probably won’t be able to get it back.

"kill!"

The extremely depressed Ji Yuanzhe vented all his anger on the monster.

He flew directly at a high altitude and stopped a thunderbolt python in the late stage of the fourth-level sea-swalking thunder.

"The damn human monk actually refined the third python into a puppet!"

The thunder python's eyes were staring in one direction and still moving.

Yes, the thunder python that Chen Ping slaughtered in the small secret realm of Giant Elephant King Bone is a tribe of his bloodline.

So a strange scene appeared.

Whether it is the human forces or the Sky Beast Island demon tribe, they have all become Chen Ping's victims.

"Shit!"

Seeing Ji Yuanhua coming up to challenge him, it immediately became furious and opened its mouth and sprayed out a cloud of thunder and rushed forward.

In just a moment, Sheng Jinghuan, Wei Xueling, Xiao Zhengyan and other golden elixirs all fought in a group with the demon kings with their own strength.

The Yuan Dans who rushed out of the city set up a combined attack formation, barely blocking the remaining fourth-level demon king.

And rely on the defensive methods on the city wall to continue to compete with the beast tide.

Everyone's heart is like a mirror.

Whether Yanning City can be safe and sound today lies in the battle at the ferry.

If Senior Chen eventually loses to the Golden Light Xun Turtle, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"You go and free those people."

Temporarily trapping the Turtle Queen, Chen Ping issued an order to the second generation Qinghua Crystal Worm among the puppet of the Sea-Swallowing Thunder Python.

It is so sad that he has a deep understanding of the Phoenix Rat.

This group of monks who have been "tamed" have no subconscious concept of human race.

The best belonging is death and reincarnation.

"Shit!"

Under the control of the crystal insect, the thunder python puppet in the late stage of the fourth level swung its tail and rushed into the human pet camp.

Seeing this, two big golden elixir pets, one man and one woman, look ugly.

Of course, they were furious for the Thunder Python that had become puppets.

...

After scanning the whole audience with his spiritual sense, Chen Ping felt a little convinced.

Judging from the situation, the human race will not be defeated in a short period of time.

Then, the pressure hit his shoulders.

"I will not give up with you if you are siege and kill our tribe."

Chen Ping's eyes turned red, and he turned into thousands of swords, integrating into the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation.

Sword energy as thick as an arm crossed down from the rolling clouds.

After the number of spirit stones and spirit swords has been strengthened, the power of the sword formation has exceeded forty years ago.

Almost every single sword thread can easily severely damage the fourth-level monster.

"Ao!"

The golden light turtle resisted the sword threads with the golden huge waves that stirred up, without any harm.

But the giant tortoise became even more irritable because of this.

A pair of eyes that were originally golden and clear in color began to turn red.

"No, what's wrong."

Chen Ping frowned while commanding more sword wire attacks.

I still remember that he suddenly realized that heaven and earth were in the sword realm because the monks were killed and injured and could not suppress the anger in their hearts, and that they had reached that mysterious realm.

But why can't it work now?
To be continued...