Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 651 The Unexpected Behind-the-Scenes Manipulator

Got revenge!

"Die together!"

Chen Ping wanted to crack his eyes, and without any warning, he threw back the token of the elder, and the token of the elder flew out, and shot into the emerald brand only half a mile away.

"No, this is not a real formation, you stop!"

Hong Ling never thought that Chen Ping's temper would be so strong.

Just a small retaliation actually forced this person to die together.

"Oh I got it."

The next moment, Chen Ping's face calmed down, and all the aggressive expressions disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was no reaction after the token was shot into the brand.

Because there is no trace of the array-shattering immortal thunder method in it, naturally the restriction cannot be closed.

"You're testing me!"

There was an unstoppable anger in Hong Ling's eyes.

"Senior was in the late stage of the transformation of the gods before his death. Even if he was made into a puppet, he still has the strength of the early stage of the transformation of the gods. It is easy to kill me."

Staring at Hong Ling lightly, Chen Ping smiled.

Although the puppet master who used to refine the red silk was brilliant, but due to the same level or a series of complicated reasons, the realm still dropped by two small levels.

This puppet's physical body remains in the late stage of becoming a god.

The actual level is about the sixth-order low-grade realm.

"You think I dare not touch you!"

The man's breath sprayed on his cheeks, Hong Ling said coldly.

"Hey, the younger generation is a Nascent Soul, and it's just a matter of life and death."

He stuck out his tongue and licked half a circle on the woman's delicate Qiong nose, then Chen Ping turned around, slowly returned to the third floor, and retrieved the token.

He was sure that Hong Ling would not dare to kill her.

After all, he is now the "Elder Yuanyi" that Lei Gong forbids to recognize.

Hong Ling was in the formation, bound by the formation.

Otherwise, as early as the beginning, there was no need for this woman to forbear.

"People who are braver than capable often don't live long."

Wiping off the mucus on the tip of her nose, Hong Ling's voice was as cold as ice.

"Courage is very important when ability is insufficient."

Chen Ping laughed at himself quite depressed.

He has never been a monk who plays tricks and tricks and has a lotus tongue.

The crushing of strength is the most enjoyable and direct, and the least unexpected.

But both Hong Ling and Ling Quan were beyond his scope.

Taking risks is really a forced and helpless move.

"I am very relieved to cooperate with you."

Suddenly, Hong Ling smiled and changed her previous attitude.

"Senior is an independent consciousness that was born in recent years, right?"

Chen Ping said calmly while following the woman's whereabouts.

Any creature who wants to live forever will have to pay a huge price.

For example, Qin Chenyan turned into a tool spirit.

It seems that his lifespan has skyrocketed by 10 years, but he has to go through the outrageous Five Tribulations one by one.

Once it falls, it is the consequence of not entering reincarnation.

And the puppet is no different.

Chen Ping is proficient in puppet art, of course he knows it well.

First of all, puppet spirits can be regarded as an acquired race similar to the corpse race.

The average lifespan is a little longer than that of the same class of humans, but it is far from twice the point.

This red silk body is the ancestor of Huashen more than 20 years ago.

It shows that the puppet spirit must be a newborn, at most it will not exceed the number of ten thousand years.

"You have also practiced the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code, so you must be very clear about my footsteps."

Hong Ling did not deny it.

"Soul Puppet Dispersion Spirit Art."

With a move in his heart, Chen Ping understood.

The soul puppet dispersing spirit technique is a taboo technique in the fairy puppet canon, which is not well understood by outsiders.

Before dying, the puppet master can cut off a ray of consciousness and body, and hide it in the flesh and blood to wait for a new life.

After rebirth, it is naturally a puppet spirit.

It sounds easy, but the conditions for turning into a puppet are actually extremely harsh.

First, Hong Ling was a late-stage bodybuilder who was refined into a puppet by Elder Yuan Yi.

Otherwise, if one practiced the law or did not have the intention of making a puppet, the physical body would have been annihilated by ashes.

In addition, if a soul puppet is successfully planted in flesh and blood, there is only a [-]% to [-]% chance that a puppet will be born.

The time is still uncertain.

Hong Ling before her is a living example.

It took more than 20 years after the operation to usher in the opportunity of rebirth.

This is also because of her good luck, she has been sealed in the palace of Thunder Palace where she will never be born.

In the outside world, several generations of cultivators have died, and the chances of the puppets remaining safe and sound are extremely slim.

"You haven't answered where did you get the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code?"

Hong Ling turned her head and said doubtfully: "This method is an undisclosed secret of our sect, and it is rarely circulated in the star world, let alone in Haoyuhai."

"I really think of myself as that old ancestor."

After listening, Chen Ping smiled in his heart.

Puppet spirits are a very unique creature.

The inherited memory will not exceed half of the original owner.

Therefore, the consciousness in the puppet is not at all the ancestor Hong Ling back then.

It's just a combination of inherited a little memory.

But this woman already regards herself as an ancestor, and Chen Ping also cooperated very much: "The imprint of the ancient tree of the holy market and the fairy puppet code on this junior were all obtained by a coincidence, I hope senior will not mind. "

"It doesn't matter, the body of the puppet spirit can no longer practice the human race formula, you just need to remember to keep it secret in the future."

Hong Ling shook her head in disappointment, and led Chen Ping back to the second floor of the Thunder Palace.

As soon as his feet landed, an extremely powerful thunder-attribute vitality rushed towards him.

Chen Ping frowned suddenly, and stared at the void.

"If you attack the formation first, I have the right to protect myself."

Hong Ling said sharply: "The creatures that came with you have all been trapped in the puppet formation by me."

"No wonder senior didn't attack before, and stopped after Lingquan threatened me to attack the formation."

In an instant, Chen Ping figured out the complicated clues.

A group of people entered the Thunder Palace through tokens, and behaved well.

It was judged that it was an invasion by foreign enemies, and Fang Hongling had the power to control the formation.

"If the junior's guess is correct, the real eye of the formation is the sculpture of the former teacher!"

Chen Ping pointed out the window and said firmly.

"Lingquan has a lot of calculations, and she won't know that even if she smashes the fake eye, she will still be bound by the rules of Baoyu."

"But you have used up a lot of restraining power with the method of breaking the formation of the fairy thunder, which is enough for the real body of Lingquan to swallow the entire space of the treasure domain."

"With the help of the sparks in the submerged area, she has at least half the probability of forcibly breaking the barrier and returning to the outside world!"

Hong Ling said with a dignified expression.

"Senior and Lingquan have the same purpose, otherwise, they should block it when they first destroy the formation."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

It is understandable that Hongling and Lingquan are both extremely intelligent and unwilling to be trapped in Baoyu.

"Destroying the false eye will not help me at all."

Turning her eyes to the statue of a big man, Hong Ling said in a trembling voice: "If I destroy it, I will have a chance to get out of trouble."

"Senior, do you want me to meet my predecessor?"

Chen Ping said coldly.

This woman is a part of the puppet formation, so naturally she can't fight against the current opponent.

And he knows the power of sculpture.

If it wasn't for the detection of the mark of the ancient tree, he was almost killed by one move last time.

"Destroy the sculpture, and all the collections in Lei Palace will belong to you! Moreover, Hong Ling is willing to protect you until you become a god."

Hong Ling once again raised her stake.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows excitedly.

He had no doubts about Hong Ling's tyranny.

With her guarding the way, not to mention crossing the Haoyu Sea, it is easy to become king and hegemony in Fancang territory.

At that time, all Tianque and Xu Daoqing will have to weigh themselves.

But after thinking for a while, Chen Ping cut off this unrealistic idea.

Hong Ling's current politeness is entirely due to him pretending to be a tiger and taking advantage of his identity as the elder of Lei Gong.

If there is no means of control when going out, this woman is very likely to be the first to kill him and establish his prestige.

"Senior, first prove your sincerity."

Chen Ping looked at the jade slips and several pieces of Tongtian Lingbao in the mask, licked his mouth and said, "I have a perfect match, take it out and give it to me."

"Until the operation of the formation is completely suspended, Hong Ling has no such right."

Hong Ling said stiffly.

"There's always something to gain."

Chen Ping frowned for thought, raised his eyelids to look up, grinned and said: "Evil Suo Huang, and those human races, the juniors feel that there is no need to live."

After listening, Hong Ling was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "I am suppressed by the formation, and I can't cultivate the spiritual energy of the world by myself. The energy accumulated in my body is only enough for two blows."

"Sure enough, it's a newly born puppet."

Chen Ping showed disappointment on the surface, but secretly delighted inwardly.

Although this puppet spirit is ferocious, it is still far behind the old spicy city mansion of the human race.

With a quiet gesture, he found out some key information.

He was wondering why Hong Ling didn't deal with the group of ants vigorously, it was because of the limitation of energy.

"This junior has quite a few puppet crystals in his storage ring."

Chen Ping said unhurriedly.

Urging the sixth-order puppets, the effect of the best spirit stones is no longer obvious.

The puppet crystal refined by the puppet master is an important supplement.

"How many?"

Hong Ling immediately said with great interest.

"sixty."

Chen Ping flicked his sleeve robe, and a piece of bright crystals swirled out.

The process of making puppet crystals is extremely complicated.

Even if he takes the time to accumulate, half of the many puppets are consumed on weekdays.

Of course, he also kept twenty puppet crystals in case of emergency.

"Although it is a puppet crystal condensed with the fairy puppet code, your realm is too low, and sixty pieces are only enough for me to make two more shots."

Hong Ling frowned and said regretfully.

"It's okay, it's enough for senior to help me kill two people."

Chen Ping said quietly, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Once two blows pass, I will stop immediately."

Hong Ling said unequivocally.

She wants to keep her body energy, so that she won't be reduced to a dead thing in case of an accident.

"When the restriction is broken, seniors can devour spiritual energy and accumulate mana on their own. No one in the world can hurt you."

Chen Ping flattered him appropriately.

"Turn around."

Hong Ling grabbed the puppet crystal, bit her lips and said, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Why are you a puppet?"

Chen Ping couldn't help being speechless.

When he used the detection technique before, he knew that Hong Ling's puppet core channel was set in a very private place.

It is outrageous to think that he is a channel under the feet of the natal puppet.

That Elder Yuanyi was even more unusual.

"bang"

"bang"

Within a few breaths, a series of strange sounds suddenly sounded.

When Chen Ping turned around, Hong Ling had already rearranged her clothes.

After a thoughtful glance, he said impatiently: "Senior, let me join the battle quickly. The Lingquan avatar has fallen, and she must be trying to find a way to enter the Thunder Palace again."

"it is good!"

Hong Ling's heart was awe-inspiring, and she squeezed her hands and read the formula, and Chen Ping's eyes fell into a sea of ​​thunder.

The conversation between the two seemed to be lengthy, but in reality it only took a dozen breaths.

Qiao Xinglan, Kan Yequ, and Evil Suohuang were still in a fierce stalemate with more than thirty puppets of the first and fifth ranks.

……

At this moment, the Extreme Day Treasure Domain has been turned upside down.

Raging springs of various colors mixed with broken branches and stones, rushing and churning from valleys, mountain peaks and even underground.

Soon, the thousand-foot-high mountain was submerged in the water and melted into nothingness, and the spiritual flowers and grass growing inside it turned into balls of pure spiritual power, which were inexplicably inhaled.

The local creatures, the Evil Tribe, were also doomed.

Even the spiritual objects became the nourishment of the spiritual spring.

There are also some golden cores of the human race who have not yet left the treasure domain. When they saw this strange scene, they were suddenly frightened and went limp. They tried to hide in the sky with their magic weapons.

But after a while, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped to the extreme.

Regardless of the overlapping space or the original space, the color of the sky is always black.

Gusts of wind blowing strongly.

The torrential rain fell like a storm.

A certain Golden Core cultivator was unfortunately hit, his shield collapsed and his magic weapon was shattered, his body melted completely.

At this moment, the spiritual spring that irrigates all things is no longer the patron.

She is refining all things in the treasure domain, so as to quickly improve her strength and dao foundation!

main space.

As the source of the real body of the spiritual spring, there is only a layer of water a few feet high in this area.

The situation with the outside world is completely opposite.

Looking again, a huge purple green spirit spring is trying to contend with a silver ancient clock formed by the rules of Baoyu.

Fire and rain swirled rapidly around the two things.

The fire and rain grew faster and faster, forming a mysterious scene that runs through thousands of miles.

The stalemate gradually changed.

As the torrent of the outside world became more and more raging, this spiritual spring seemed to have absorbed stronger power.

Little by little, the ancient clock was lifted into the sky.

"Even if the Holy Son did not destroy the most critical formation eye by playing tricks, the restraining power has been reduced by a full [-]%, which makes me no longer afraid of the rules of Baoyu."

At the top of the Lingquan, a slender figure of a young girl spoke excitedly.

Following a change in the formula in his hand, the rain in the sky swirled more violently, emitting a dazzling purple light, and from time to time, obscure runes flashed out.

At the same time, the brilliance around the waterfall became brighter and brighter, making people afraid to look directly at it.

"It's approaching the middle stage of the sixth order!"

Feeling the boiling spiritual power in her main body, the girl couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After completely submerging the Thunder Palace and the Extreme Day Treasure Domain, and refining it for a thousand years, she should be able to accumulate a lot of money and break through to the peak without any accidents.

"That puppet who turned into a god and the son of God don't know what they are planning. Now that I am against the rules, I can get out and kill them."

The girl opened her mouth, but spit out murderous words.

The waterfall swayed violently, and a lifeless old man floated up.

Then, the girl landed lightly and merged into Qin Chenyan's avatar puppet.

"As long as I contact Emperor Tong, I can return to Lei Palace."

"Qin Chenyan" opened his eyes and broke into the void with a sneer.

……

In the puppet array constructed by Lei Hai.

Two late-stage fifth-order Huo Ninghu beasts were entangled with Qiao Xinglan and attacked continuously.

"A puppet without much energy dares to be rampant!"

The corner of Qiao Xinglan's mouth sneered, and the sunflower lamp holder of Tongtian Lingbao's sunflower suddenly burst into flames, flying around him, covering the surroundings with airtightness.

After fighting with the puppets in the formation for a few moves, Evil Suo Huang, Qiao Xinglan and the others could see that every single puppet here was not at its peak.

There are not many top-quality spirit stones left in the puppet core.

Even if it will be impossible to defeat for a while, these puppets will automatically stagnate after a while.

The blue light flickered, and a few puppets surrounded a bright blue spiritual grass.

Opening his mouth, a ball of dazzling eyes sprayed out.

Emperor Xi's eyes turned stern, and all the sword lights immediately split into five, and just hit two balls of light.

After the dull crackling sound, Jian Guang easily smashed them into pieces.

"Boom"

At this time, a space above shook violently, and a purple-robed man fell into it in embarrassment.

"Friend Daoist Han!"

"Human Race!"

"Son!"

A group of people waited to see the visitor, showing various emotions one after another.

"Brother, has Senior Lingquan's long-cherished wish come true?"

With the help of the towering disk, Kan Yequ resisted with ease, and hurriedly asked through voice transmission.

"Holy Son, as long as you agree, Tong can take you out of Lei Palace now."

Tonghuang's voice also came at the same moment.

However, Chen Ping didn't intend to answer at all, and scanned the audience back and forth, feeling tangled in his mind:
"Two strikes by the God Transformation Puppet, who can be killed to maximize the benefits?"

At this moment, the Esuo clan and others are shining treasure mountains in his eyes.

Tonghuang, the seventh-order blood-yang vermilion fruit.

Emperor Xi, the sixth-order Qiankun sword sprout.

King Qing, King Rong, the sixth-level Qingjie Leizhu.

Kan Yequ and Dust Yan represent the resources of the two great monks and a true treasure.

Qiao Xinglan, the first cultivator of a powerful force, must have a lot of things hidden on him, and he also has a quasi-celestial spiritual treasure with a fire attribute, a sunflower lamp holder.

"The Evil Sovereign who holds vermilion fruit can slightly manipulate the power of space, and it is hard to destroy with one blow."

"In addition, the body of the Zanxiu Pantian Disk is so hard that it cannot destroy its defense."

Hong Ling's transmission sounded.

"She actually recognizes the towering disk, and it seems that she has inherited a lot of memory fragments."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and at the same time he was convinced by Hong Ling's suggestion.

If Kan Yequ could be killed, that would be the first choice.

However, the risks involved are quite high.

"Cooperate with me to kill that Evil Sao Xian!"

Chen Ping turned his gaze to a green tribulation thunder bamboo.

It was Rong Wang who had dealt with him several times who visualized this bamboo.

This evil whirling realm is only in the late fifth stage.

Such a soft persimmon who is easy to bully, he is naturally not willing to waste Hong Ling's power.

"Cheep!"

Under Hong Ling's control, a blue bird about ten feet long emerged from the thunder.

This bird has a light body and a pair of flaming red eyes that shine like jewels. It turns out to be a gorgeous puppet of the fifth-order peak black thunderbird.

"Zi La"

A halo of light rose from the body of the black thunderbird, and then a blue thunder flame burst out, turning into a huge fire bird, giving up on Kan Yequ, turning around and flying towards King Rong to bite.

After a sharp cry, the bird spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Lei Hainei's breath suddenly became unstable.

Countless thunder spiritual energy flowed into the sea like thousands of streams, pouring towards the black thunderbird one by one.

"Boom!"

The magical horse transformed by King Rong was swooped down by the black thunderbird, and it broke apart irresistibly.

And the offensive is far more than that simple.

All the puppets besieging all living beings suddenly sprayed and attacked King Rong.

Beams of light, flames, and hail gathered together, covering that area without a trace.

At the same time that King Rong was wrapped in the puppet technique, Chen Ping flashed to the Evil Suo without any hindrance while holding the Luo Sheng Sword.

"I gave it as a gift several times, but Chen didn't accept this bamboo until today. I'm really ashamed."

With a sinister smile, Chen Ping poured mana into it and slashed hard.

"Hey!"

King Rong's fragile body was riddled with holes.

Immediately afterwards, he skillfully touched the storage ring, and the sixth-level Thunder Bamboo disappeared.

Within half a breath, an Evil Sao King fell!

Surprised and enraged, all the living beings subconsciously moved closer together.

The sudden reversal was beyond imagination.

Dozens of puppets in the puppet formation surrounded a human race in the early Yuanying period.

As if surrounded by the king of the clan.

"It would be great if these puppets were all mine."

As a puppet master, Chen Ping's thinking is normal.

The puppets in the Thunder Palace Formation are ancient strange beasts.

If it is transformed with the Immortal Puppet Code, its strength should not stop there.

He just tried to collect it, but unfortunately encountered the exact same situation as receiving Hong Ling.

The puppet is banned and the suppression spell is invalid.

……

"Brother Han, King Rong belongs to Senior Lingquan!"

Kan Yequ spoke suspiciously.

Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness was also severely restricted by the spiritual spring.

How dare he turn his face suddenly?

"Could it be..."

Kan Yequ was startled suddenly, and communicated with Chen Yan.

"That kid has definitely escaped Lingquan's control."

Chen Yan eagerly said: "Since he's not dead, we should take action. The Treasure Tongbao Jue and the Soul Dao rules of the Shentian Pan body, you have at least half the chance to resist."

"hold on."

Kan Yequ hesitated, and suddenly there was a scream in his ear.

A figure in red appeared beside Qiao Xinglan.

One of the woman's fists poured down from his head.

It was obviously a light blow, but it was as if a few stars of incalculable weight were crushed down, crushing the surrounding space to nothingness.

"Leave that Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure!"

Seeing Qiao Xinglan holding the eclipse sunflower lamp holder above his head, Chen Ping ordered anxiously.

Half of the reason he chose Qiao Xinglan was to win this treasure.

"Trouble, there are many such quasi-celestial treasure thunder palaces!"

Hong Ling frowned, but still obeyed Chen Ping's instructions. The shadow of her fist turned into colorful clouds, not only entangled the lamp holder, but also formed a small jade ruler several inches, and smashed it at Qiao Xinglan.

The supernatural powers of body cultivation!
Performed by the red silk of the transformation stage, Qiao Xinglan, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, was like thin paper, and her body turned into thousands of dollars.

What's even more strange is that this person's Nascent Soul and Divine Soul were also wiped out along with the physical body, leaving no trace of vitality!

"We must not let this puppet be born."

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and secretly warned himself.

Qiao Xinglan was considered a veteran monk in the sea area.

To be killed with no room for resistance like this really hurt his weakness.

"Kill who else!"

Throwing the eclipse sunflower lamp holder and a few storage rings to Chen Ping, Hong Ling leaned over and swept the audience, saying flatly.

"What, this God Transformation Puppet not only gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but also obeyed Han Shu's orders?"

Kan Yequ and Chen Yan were dumbfounded, their faces pale.

Evil Suo's side was also terrified, unbelievable.

Lei Hai, the fifth-level puppet group, and the sixth-level god body cultivator puppets were all under Chen Ping's control.

"Is he the mastermind behind everything?"

Kan Yequ seemed to think of the key point, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

That's right, the boy surnamed Han may be the reincarnation of the Lord of Thunder Palace.

That's why he is qualified to let the granulation supernatural power warn.

"Brother Kan, if you involve Tonghuang for me, Han can let you live in the end."

Chen Ping smiled kindly and said via voice transmission.

"Don't be afraid of him, the consumption of the God Transformation Puppet is extremely terrifying. I don't believe this girl can make a few shots!"

Chen Yan interacted with mind and spirit.

"Hong Ling, kill that evil whirling!"

Chen Ping pointed at Emperor Xi without hesitation.

This evil Suo has always been thinking about that piece of seventh-order ore, so it's better to kill it first.

"Hi!"

Emperor Xi was terrified, and immediately shot at Emperor Tong to seek shelter.

"If you offend the Holy Son, you deserve to die."

Tonghuang said with a smile, his body and Lei Hai merged into one.

Leaving the lonely Emperor Xi alone.

"Boom!"

With a slap of Hong Ling's right hand, a bunch of dazzling green lights instantly split into two, split into four, and split into eight again.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of the same small rulers appeared, shaking around that Emperor Xi.

Hong Ling pointed at Emperor Xi with a solemn face, and the densely packed shadows rushed away like a flood in a breach.

The Qiankun Sword Bud was safe and sound, but the evil Suohuang at the root seemed to be crazily squeezed by two mountains, and his body exploded with a bang.

This horrifying scene made Kan Yequ speechless, and was once again overwhelmed by the strength of the cultivator.

"Old ghost Kan, make a decision quickly!"

Chen Yan didn't plan to chat with Kan Yequ any more, and shouted angrily.

"Actuate the towering disk and shatter the restriction of the spiritual spring."

The determination in Kan Yequ's eyes flashed away.

The dantian meridian circulates and injects mana into the Tongtian Lingbao.

Immediately, the towering disk changed from black to purple, and it floated up, releasing a vaguely yin and cold black awn.

Five thick black arcs bounced from above.

On the way, they gathered together and fused into a large thunderball about half a meter long. It rushed towards Kan Yequ aggressively and hit Kan Yequ on the head.

"Boom!"

Two purple blue springs were forced out by this thunder ball.

The next moment, the three collided together.

After a little intertwining, the thunderball burst suddenly, mixed with a trace of Lengyou's soul power, completely submerging the clear spring.

Under the suppression of the Tongtian Lingbao, the restraint in the souls of Kan Yequ and Chen Yan finally dissipated.

"become free!"

Yu Guangchong glanced at Chen Ping, and Kan Yequ said via voice transmission: "I don't want to be your enemy, let me go, and the past grievances will be wiped away!"

"Hong Ling, open the formation."

Chen Ping said without hesitation.

Lingquan casts a spell to swallow the entire Extreme Day Treasure Domain.

It might be a good thing to let Kan Yequ out first.

"Take care of yourself!"

Sensing that the nearby space has become weak, Kan Ye Qu arched his hands and rushed out quickly.

In just a dozen or so breaths, only King Qing and Emperor Tong were left on the field.

"Hi!"

Thirty fifth-order puppets besieged King Qing, and no matter how powerful Qingjie Leizhu was, his body was covered in bruises.

And Chen Ping didn't care about the loss of Lei Gong's puppet.

"Tonghuang..."

Just as Chen Ping was about to negotiate a strike with him, a piercing scream came from the distant void.

"Qin Chenyan, you must die!"

At this point, Kan Yequ's pain stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled his neck.

"Hong Ling, let the puppet explode!"

Although Chen Ping didn't know what was going on, it was clear that something had happened to Kan Yequ.

"Boom!"

Half of the fifth-order puppets exploded, holding countless electric lights and fire wires, and blasted King Qing into powder.

Thirty heads and five steps, there are many Dzogchen puppets.

There is no way for Qing Wang to survive in this lineup.

"crash"

The Green Tribulation Thunder Bamboo fell straight down and was captured by Chen Ping.

When the puppet blew itself up just now, Lei Zhu was the first to bear the brunt, and the broken branches and leaves were greatly damaged.

Chen Ping didn't have time to feel distressed, he stepped on the sole of his foot immediately, and hid behind Hong Ling.

The sea of ​​thunder ahead seemed to be pierced by a sharp object.

Amidst the howling thunder, a glowing red spiritual fruit loomed.

On the fruit, there are still two people standing.

"Qin Chenyan" and an old man that Chen Ping couldn't even figure out.

"Gu Nanshuang, why did the Towering Constellation Disk fall into her hands?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and before he could figure out the ins and outs, a sharp pain came from his waist.

Hong Ling forced her arms around him and shattered Lei Hai with her palm, then shot towards the statue in the air.

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