Outside, the power of Tuwu impacts the coral seal fragments over and over again.

In the end, this alien grabbed the fragment of the dragon's horn and closed the corners of his mouth coldly.

"The disciples of the Sword Sect have never left us, especially Nephew Rong. At the critical moment, he even sacrificed his fragments to protect Mr. Chen. Yes, it's really good!"

A slightly approving voice suddenly echoed.

A certain space cracked open, and a colorful vortex shot down.

He sank into it silently.

In an instant, the colorful vortex roared loudly and swelled into a raging lake, almost covering the entire gray world.

At the same time, a heavenly Sanskrit sound mixed with a suction that tore the sky apart roared.

The fragment of coral seal that was pinched by Tu Wu suddenly disappeared without a trace!

"Uncle Weapon Spirit Master!"

"The Sword Sect's Sacred Artifact!"

Rong Yangxiu and Tu Wu exclaimed one after another.

It's just that one is happy to have escaped death, while the other is gloomy with a flash of his huge eyes.

"It's just as I expected!"

The only one who showed no expression was Chen Ping.

When he thought about Xu Yinxuan's abnormality and the timely support of Qi Ling, he had a clear understanding.

This weapon spirit actually regarded him as a fragrant bait to lure the Tusha tribe out of their cave!

"Boom!"

A loud noise in the sky brought several people back to their senses immediately.

In the blink of an eye, a strange world appeared.

I saw that the original space was actually divided into two parts from the middle section, turning into a gray-black and colorful sky and earth.

The lower half is still a gray world.

The upper half of the sky is colorful, and there are countless floating stars floating in the air!

Chen Ping was very familiar with this scene.

This is exactly the scene in Jian Po Zu Tu.

At the same time, the precipitated world below also surged rapidly and magnificently.

A giant gray-black dragon twisted its body and appeared brilliantly.

The next moment, the giant dragon moved toward the center.

A three-hole arch bridge spanning an unknown number of miles was clearly revealed.

Just a brief glance made Chen Ping and Rong Yangxiu's eyes sting, and their consciousness seemed to be divided into thousands of strands.

Every thought is sealed in a different space!

"Space treasure!"

Immediately afterwards, the space in the coral seal fragment completely collapsed.

Rong Yang Xiu, Chen Ping dodged out one after another.

The former soul opened its mouth and swallowed back the fragments with lightning speed.

"Old enemy, why do you show off your authority in front of the juniors?"

The Ancestral Artifact Spirit smiled calmly, and his voice spread to heaven and earth.

Along with this sound, strange boulders fell.

These boulders are as small as pavilions and islands, and as big as stars.

After a slight blur, it was blasted away to the main body of the arch bridge.

The gray-black arch bridge flashed with rays of light.

Countless strange runes of huge size surged out, directly facing Zutu's star boulder.

The two huge objects collided in one place, and at first there was no sound, no sound at all.

But the slightest breath produced by the collision caused a huge shock to the eardrums and caused the blood to burn crazily.

"yes!"

Suddenly, Tuwu let out a loud roar, as if he had received instructions from someone.

The golden light around it rang out one after another, forming a violent storm.

Immediately, a ray of light full of chilling meaning enveloped Chen Ping and Rong Yangxiu.

"The Tusha clan's primary target to kill is Master Nephew Chen!"

Rong Yangxiu rolled his eyes and offered up a shield and an ancient red mirror without thinking.

The two objects flashed slightly and turned into a layer of black water and a red curtain respectively, protecting the whole body.

And Chen Ping also poured all his magic power into Yan Xiansha.

"Since Zu Tu took the initiative to plan, the sect must have plans!"

Although he did not place his hope of survival on others, Chen Ping really had no way of resisting Tu Wu, the top seventh level.

He still communicates with Jinzhu at all times and is ready to escape at any time.

"Zizzi!"

In less than half a breath, the roaring golden light of the storm was already approaching!

"Five hundred years? No, it hasn't been done for six hundred years."

Just when the fatal glow released by Tu Wu covered three feet in front of his eyes, a light and fluttering voice sounded.

Then, the green wind swept away from the ancestral picture, and an unkempt young man suddenly appeared.

He stood directly in front of Chen Ping.

Goodbye, he stretched out his right hand lazily.

A mountain peak with flowing blue light appeared in a flash.

This mountain with a radius of less than ten feet is actually densely planted with spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses.

After scanning carefully, there are countless spiritual beasts and creatures scattered inside!

The spiritual trees are lush with green, and the creatures are strong and energetic.

Every detail is full of vitality.

"It's just the Immortal Taoist magic that the Realm of Life is based on."

Sensing Chen Ping's surprise, the slovenly young man pursed his lips and shouted: "Yin Yang Fairy Mountain Dust Shaker!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green mountain that was about 10 feet long began to rotate rapidly.

Every time it rotates, a layer of black and white energy flying scrolls appear.

As soon as they left the mountain, the two-color energy turned into dense sword energy, rushing towards the golden wind and light one after another.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering movement, the sword energy that burst out from the green mountains was blown to pieces by the golden wind in an instant.

But Tu Wu's eyes shrank, and he became extremely fearful.

It turned out that the scattered sword energy was not only not destroyed, but also split into two and then into four...

After such a cycle, the two-color sword energy that had been retreating steadily increased by a hundred times, and actually took an absolute advantage.

"The power of vitality is incredible!"

The sloppy monk chuckled lightly and clapped his sleeves in the air.

Down

For a moment, all the two-color sword energy seemed to be endowed with a living spirituality.

For a time, spiritual energy grew in the nearby area, completely transforming into a fairy scene.

At the same time, the golden wind that was arrogant just now shrank rapidly.

"Bang!"

After a series of soft sounds, the storm light containing the power of the four metals became stronger and stronger under the vertical and horizontal shuttle of the sword energy.

But after reaching a peak, it seemed as if the peak was declining, and the whole piece fell apart and disappeared into nothing!

Chen Ping was stunned by such a magical method.

Comparing his superficial application of rules, he suddenly understood what it meant to sit in a well and look at the sky.
To be continued...