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Chapter 731: Shifting positions and meeting old friends again(4/5)

A beast trainer is not popular at the high level. The higher the cultivation level, the harder the monsters are to tame.

He still rarely sees fellow Taoists who control the sixth-level monster.

At this time, a slight surprise came from the sky. I saw it in the depths of the butterfly group.

About tens of feet high, a man in a blue robe with a green mask was stepping on a crimson worm bone floating in the wind.

The insect bones are full of red essence, and a faint black air lingering around.

He faced Chen Ping, and a deep fear flashed across his eyes.

He could not sense the depth of this person's spiritual sense! "Peace Master."

Seeing this strange situation, the umbrella spirit hurriedly manipulated its body and shot it back. "The Treasure of Demonic Way!"

The masked man glanced at the Black Demon Bone Umbrella and was shocked again.

"Your deworming swarm is surrounding Han, are you impatient to live?"

Chen Ping shouted lightly.

He was not polite to say the insect cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation.

"In the Supreme Elder of the Lower Clock Yang Immortal Palace, the Spirit Insect Emperor is very sorry."

The masked man felt a trembling heart and waved his hand.

The butterfly group that surrounded the past suddenly retreated like a tide.

"Chongyang Immortal Palace?"

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Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, hugged his fists and said, "It's like thunder, I've been admired for a long time."

"This evil Taoist is really not the transformation of the god in Jingyun's cultivation world!"

The masked man became alert to himself.

The force he is in is called "Yang Clock Immortal Palace", and it is not Clock Yang at all.

The Yang Clock Immortal Palace is the top three human forces in Jingyun, and is well known to all high-level monks.

Of course, Chen Ping didn't know that he had been tricked by a trick and said expressionlessly: "What else does Fellow Daoist Lu have to do?"

"Fellow Daoist Han took his own initiative and retreated immediately."

The masked man bowed his hand, stepped on the Butterfly Emperor, and quickly penetrated into the sea of ​​sand without a trace.

Tens of thousands of flying butterflies behind also hurriedly followed closely.

After almost flying thousands of miles, the masked man breathed a sigh of relief.

"The pressure on the evil cultivator is half stronger than that of his senior brother! Is he also coming to the Jingyun cultivation world for the treasures of the ancient clan?"

For a moment, the masked man was sweating profusely.

His senior brother advanced to the middle stage of the God Transformation more than a thousand years ago.

In addition to the two fellow Taoists from other sects in the later stages, they fought against the Jingyun human race invincible.

But he had no doubt that the senior brother would probably be able to get the upper hand with the evil cultivator just now.

"I'd better send a message to my senior brother.

The masked man thought about it and stroked with one hand.

A green flying insect pattern immediately hidden into the sky without "Zhongyang Immortal Palace?"

Chen Ping touched his chin and said with a strange smile: "It's better to call Yang Clock more charming."

Now he just wants to arrive in the Jingyun cultivation world as soon as possible and buy sixth grade elixirs in large quantities.

Since the other party has a reasonable attitude, he has no idea of ​​killing him.

The calm weather passed for several months.

Chen Ping went all the way and killed monsters and slaughtered monsters. During this period, he would occasionally encounter several fifth-level demon kings. He naturally cut and killed them and took them into his pocket.

Unfortunately, the sixth-level insect emperor did not see any head.

No matter how vast it is, I will at least leave the big head.

No more wasted time.

After walking in a fixed direction for an hour, he suddenly stopped "What a strong thunder spirit, mixed with the breath of thunder tribulation."

With a casual grab, Chen Ping added a ball of white thunder to his hand.

Since the Thunder Dao has faded, he has become extremely sensitive to the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

Close your eyes and feel it for a while.

Chen Ping's face became a little surprised.

He actually captured a familiar spiritual pressure from a distant area.

"Is there any old friend who has survived the divine tribulation in this dangerous place?"

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping's white fins kept flashing.

Within one stick of incense, I swept a circle of thousands of miles.

Finally, he flew towards the south, where the thunder spirit gathered.

After flying for more than ten thousand miles, Chen Ping didn't have to search for it anymore and saw the target at first sight.

As he guessed.

Not far away from the sand sea, there is indeed a monster passing through the heavenly tribulation.

A demon dragon, a hundred feet long, raised its head and roared like a giant mountain.

The limbs of giant pillars kept sweeping across the sea water, stirring up huge waves and a fierce red demonic wind.

The dragon roared over the sky, stretching everywhere, covered with dark clouds.

The intertwined attribute thunders descended fiercely.

It instantly formed a shocking thunder net, covering the demon dragon and slashing it wildly.

The most conspicuous thing is nothing more than a huge dark cloud hanging high in the sky.

A catastrophe eye!

It means that the creatures passing through tribulation below have mastered at least one rule.

In a very short time.

The eyes of disaster enveloped the dragon demon.

The shackles of rules instantly spread around, blocking Chen Ping's spiritual sense detection.

However, after just scanning, he had already confirmed the identity of the demon dragon passing through tribulation.

It was actually the True Lord of Tianlong who once entered the giant spirit's nest in the pilgrimage waters!

This practice is half human and half demon, but he walks in the cultivation world as a human race.

The second time he met Tianlong was in the Yuanyan Islands. He could not bear to the human race to be destroyed and entered the country to help him.

Later, Tianlong and Gu Zuiwei, who was of the same kind, quickly fell in love and became a Taoist couple.

"Where is that girl Gu Zuiwei?"

Chen Ping changed his mind and searched back and forth carefully.

The next moment, he saw Gu Zuiwei hiding in a condensed sand ditch on the bottom of the sea.

However, this woman is in a very depressed state.

The breath was chaotic, and he was obviously seriously injured. "How could they be in Lanxu Tianqian?"

Chen Ping was a little puzzled. This area was extremely dangerous.

When the two Nascent Souls enter at the peak, there is a significant risk of falling.

Not to mention overcoming the tribulation here.

If the sixth-level insect emperor is attracted, the couple will wait for the death.

It’s not like everyone, and after the disaster, he still has the strength to kill the Giant Spirit Emperor.

"It's fate to meet an old friend in a foreign land. Gu Zuiwei is too hasty to protect you, so I'll help you."

Hiding in the gap in the space, Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

If Tianlong successfully breaks through the Transformation of God, Tongtian Pavilion can add another thug.

"Boom!"

The thunder tribulation caused by the Tianlong continued to fall. A few days later, the rules' pupils completely blurred. They knocked down pressure that suffocated the Nascent Soul monks. "Tianlong"

Gu Zuiwei looked at her worriedly without caring about her serious injury.
To be continued...
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