Chapter 810: Routines never satisfy me (8K)(1/5)
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People like Rong Yangxiu are very transparent and will not reveal their inner dislikes or likes easily.
But the straightforward "disaster" sentence undoubtedly violated his personal taboo!
Looking at the fearful expression on this man's face, Chen Ping understood that he was unusually careless.
Because he himself is on the verge of life and death!
Even the coral seal fragments displayed by Rong Yangxiu had no intention of obtaining them.
"How to save your life!"
Chen Ping's heart was turning over and over again, filled with the desire for life.
Just now, Yuan Yan's defense was so vulnerable that he was horrified.
That giant golden fist falling from the sky contains a higher level of energy!
The most basic mana is full of spirituality, crushing the gods.
The most deadly thing is the power of rules given in that attack.
It not only combines the dual attributes of force and metal, but also forms a closed and unique space of its own.
As soon as Yuan Yan came into contact with it, he was immediately surrounded from all sides.
Chen Ping felt helpless without any hope of comeback!
The last time I experienced this situation personally was when I was faced with the three-slaughter heart evil rule used by Tianzong.
Now, after decades of improving his foundation in the Sword Sect, his magical powers have far exceeded those at the peak of the Great Thousand Realm.
But against that golden fist, he was still extremely humble, and the gap was even greater than before!
"The third great elder of the Tusha tribe, Tuwu!"
"It is a veteran seventh-level peak creature. It is said that the metal property of its real name has reached the fourth level. Among the several hidden elders of our Sword Sect, there are only two or three people who can match it."
Rong Yangxiu said dejectedly.
After saying these words, his hands and feet were shaking, his eyes were red, and his appearance had completely changed!
"The strong man of the four sheds!"
Hearing this, Chen Ping got excited and all the hairs on his body became stiff.
No wonder Yuan Yan behaves so weakly!
The power of the rules of the Three Transformations gave rise to the prototype of the domain.
What's more, the fourth shedding is countless times more powerful?
Such creatures are extremely rare.
Compared to Tian Zong, who was at the same level and only mastered the rules of three transformations, he was much stronger.
"Boom!"
While the two of them had a brief exchange, outside the dragon-horn-shaped space, the golden fist lost its target, suspended motionlessly like a giant frozen mountain.
"Great Elder, is the genius of the Sword Sect dead?"
Outside the gray land, the seventh-level Tusha on the other side asked doubtfully.
With the great elder's divine power, a god-transformer and a Void Refiner in the early stage can only be killed instantly.
But looking at Elder Tuwu's expression, it seemed that something unexpected had happened.
"The human monk hid in a secret magic space."
Tu Wu said calmly.
The strong legs plunged and sank, landing at the position he wanted to destroy before.
"damned!"
After seeing the true appearance of the foreign race through the barrier of coral seal fragments, Chen Ping's face twisted, and a chill rushed into his heart.
That was a Tusha clan who was covered in snow-white skin, as if he had become an albino mutant!
The mucous membrane from your chin to your heels is extremely tough.
The dripping golden spots kept bombarding the surrounding space.
When Chen Ping looked at him, his eyes were full of golden light, like smoke shooting out, rolling hard.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Chen Ping and Rong Yangxiu felt cramps in their consciousnesses. In shock, they used their spiritual consciousness to resist.
"If it falls into the hands of the Tusha tribe, there will be no chance of reincarnation!"
Rong Yangxiu roared in despair.
He was very aware of the isolating power of this barrier.
However, Tu Wu used the coral seal fragments to instantly inflict minor injuries on the two of them.
If he were in the outside world, his soul would be wiped out if he met him face to face.
"I can still hide in the Golden Pearl!"
"The worst case scenario is that the physical body will enter the black hole in the golden bead."
"In short, there is no way he will be caught by Tu Sha."
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and was ready to fight.
"Hey, this seems to be a fragment of the Coral Seal of Crossing the Sky!"
His spiritual consciousness captured the shape of a ferocious dragon horn and painted it
Wu grinned excitedly.
Wuchangqiao sent this sword sect genius to his side and killed him, which was a world-shaking achievement for nothing!
As far as he knew, Patriarch Tu Mo also had a fragment of coral seal in his hand.
When the ancestor returns to the time and stars, it will present the fragments, which will be another huge achievement.
"You are a human sword cultivator from the Three Sword Souls, you should not join the Immortal Sword Sect!"
Tuwu let out a ferocious smile and waved his arms with determination.
Immediately, the golden fist that was as big as a small mountain turned into seven groups of light.
It skyrocketed during the rotation.
In the blink of an eye, the body size changed from the size of a wheel to about a hundred feet, and it kept growing and shrinking wildly.
Although it is not proficient in space magical powers, it can defeat ten masters with one force!
The seven light groups surrounding him suddenly fell.
Layers of tidal waves of tyrannical force suddenly spread out.
Wrap the space derived from the coral seal fragments in it!
In an instant, the entire ruined space was squeezed by a huge force of destruction, shrinking and becoming blurry.
"not good!"
Rong Yangxiu panicked, jumped in the air, and fled to the center, which was relatively safe at the moment.
Chen Ping reacted similarly.
Looking around again, the two people looked extremely gloomy.
Because at this time, under the sweep of those huge forces, the entire space in the coral seal fragments trembled violently.
Starting from the surrounding edges, there are signs of collapse and melting!
The only thing that is still intact is the dragon horn space one and a half feet long under the feet.
It seems that it should be the true origin of the fragment!
"You brat, you're just coveting my opportunity, and you're still dreaming of marrying my daughter. Now you're dragging me along to pay for your life. God won't look down upon you!"
Before the abyss of death and lifelessness, Rong Yangxiu was on the verge of emotional collapse and roared angrily.
In order to shrink into the narrow safe place, the two people's bodies were close to each other.
Chen Ping was so disgusted that his mouth and nose were blocked by the opponent's big ball of fat!
He was also cursing in his heart.
It’s just that the object is the Ancestral Picture Artifact Spirit.
If that guy hadn't encouraged him, how could he, an inconspicuous cultivator of gods, have come into the sight of the Tucha tribe's top brass and go to great lengths to lay such a shocking net?
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
To be continued...