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Chapter 731: Shifting positions and meeting old friends again(3/5)

Once you are locked by the Taishang Pavilion and Pengtian Palace, you will even have to take your own life.

After all, these two forces span several cultivation worlds, especially Pengtian Palace.

The entire Daqian Realm is under its supervision.

Bai Su's sacrifice certainly made him feel a little moved.

But the path of cultivating immortals requires rationality. The sea of ​​consciousness rolls.

The map of the Great Thousand Worlds taught by Pu Hanmo flashed out.

Condensation

After looking at him for a long time, his eyes fell on an area. Between Hao Yuhai and Tianyan Continent.

Approximately in the middle. Jingyun Cultivation World! This Cultivation World is relatively stable.

Several wars that swept half of the Great Thousand Realms were nowhere to be seen in the Jingyun cultivation world.

The main reason is that the Jingyun cultivation world is similar to the Yuanyan Islands.

Its four sides are wrapped by dangerous land and empty sky.

Even the monks in the early stage of the God Transformation can travel back and forth, it is very dangerous.

Naturally, the overall strength of the Yuanyan Islands is far from comparable to that of the Jingyun cultivation world.

The latter area is equivalent to 30% of the Tianyan Continent, and there are creatures in the late stage of the sixth level.

"Relatively isolated from the outside world, before the middle stage of the God Transformation, the rest of the days will be settled in the Jingyun cultivation world." .??.

Soon, Chen Ping left the island where he had been in peace for more than 150 years.

·.······ Half a year later.

A blue light stopped in the deep sea.

Chen Ping flashed out, and a hint of fatigue appeared in his eyes.

After traveling through mountains and rivers and flying away from major islands for six months, he finally left Haoyuhai.

In front of me was a slowly turning blue-gray sand curtain.

Once the spiritual consciousness was revealed, it turned out to be a vast desert floating in the sea.

"Lanxu Tianqian." Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

This is a famous and dangerous place in the cultivation world.

From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many sixth-level powerful people have fallen.

It is said that Lanxu Tianqian is the nest of the Zerg.

Other ancient insect monsters that have disappeared from the cultivation world occasionally appear here.

With a illusion, Chen Ping changed from a young appearance to a middle-aged man with long beard.

He first spent more than a month turning around the Lanxu Tianchao.

But I did not find the weak entrance I imagined, and then I stepped in.

Before long, Chen Ping's face turned a little strange. The outer periphery of Lanxu Tianqian was too quiet.

Except for the whistling wind and sand and the flowing sea water, there will be any sound.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness spread out, the scene of a thousand miles apart revealed that millions of green scorpions or unknown poisonous insects were hidden in the wind and sand.

Although most of them are first-level, it also proves that the insect hole is worthy of its name.

“This place is a good place to collect the blood of living beings.

Chen Ping's heart moved and he blew a few breaths around.

"Shishe!"

Suddenly, dense sword energy surged out, and each time it turned, it brought about a storm.

In the blink of an eye, the second-level poisonous insects within a thousand miles were slashed into nothing.

The number is about 600. "Umbrella Spirit!"

As soon as Chen Ping called, the Black Demon Bone Umbrella flew out. "Peace Master."

The Umbrella Spirit was waiting for instructions constrainedly. "Collect the energy of living beings." Chen Ping had no nonsense.

"The Pavilion Master killed people like a slap, but he didn't even know the most basic magical skills?"

Umbrella Ling was slightly stunned, but couldn't believe it.

Collecting the energy of life is as simple as refining the blood demon bottle.

"What, I won the title of Victory Evil Lord for vain!"

As Zhiwei thought, Chen Ping couldn't help but twitch.

He had never been exposed to powerful blood and magical martial arts in his early years, so he was not very interested.

"The Lord of the Pavilion should be an example of the righteous way." The spirit of the weapon flattered him fiercely.

Then quickly rolled around the air, transformed the second and third-level insect corpses into wisps of blood, and took them into the black umbrella.

More than ten days later.

Chen Ping has officially stepped into the Lanxu Heavenly Chain. This area stretches for tens of millions of miles.

Along the way, there were all kinds of insect monsters, covering the sky.

But this just helped him.

If a god-transforming monk starts, the Zerg, which is at its highest level, will not have the principle of survival.

Soon, the umbrella spirit collected more than 100,000 insect spirits.

Although it is a small number compared to 30 million.

But according to this efficiency, Chen Ping consciously broke through the middle stage and swept the Lanxu Tianqian back and forth a few times before getting together.

"At that time, we can build a large army of Zerg puppets."

Chen Ping had already thought out.

There is no shortage of sixth-level insect monsters in the natural trenches.

It is also great to refine it into a puppet and take the self-explosion. On this day, Chen Ping strangled a group of demon insects as usual.

While the Umbrella Spirit collected the energy of living beings, he closed his eyes slightly and regained his energy.

But at this moment, a strange roar came from the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of drums was endless.

On one side, colorful clouds suddenly rolled and the strong wind roared.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping stared at the place where the celestial phenomena were stirring, and his spiritual sense swept away.

In the colorful fog that spread thousands of miles, there were groups of flying butterflies with colorful wings on the wall.

The number is 100,000.

Most of the sky was visible to the naked eye. "It's a spirit insect."

Chen Ping clasped his fists thoughtfully and stopped moving when he captured the breath of the monk on several insect demons.

The dot cloud cultivation world sits on the Lanxu Tianchai.

It is both a natural barrier and a good way to refine treasures and materials

At least 20% of the Jingyun human monks are taming animals.

Eighty percent of them are insect cultivators.

It is not difficult to tame and control tens of thousands of Zergs.

The monk only needs to sign a blood contract with the Insect King and Insect King.

It's like the evil group of flying rock wings he raised before.

With the relationship between Big Shark, the swarm is also loyal to him.

Jingyun insect cultivators often sneak into Lanxu Tianqian, prey on wild insects and monsters to feed their spiritual pets.

Of course, if you dare to come here, you are at least the one who is the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul and has the means to transform the gods.

"Buzz" "Buzz"

The colorful butterfly group obviously also discovered the purple-robed monk on the flight trajectory.

The whistling of the wind is together.

The butterfly demon group separated the head and tail, wrapping Chen Ping tightly. As the wings were squirming, a huge butterfly demon with a body of hundreds of feet long poked out, and his head was extremely ferocious. "Early stage of the sixth level."

Almost at the same time, Chen Ping clearly sensed the realm of Butterfly Emperor.

This surprised him quite.
To be continued...
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