Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

"Bai Yang", the future Yuan Spirit, is the supreme essence of the primitive primitive star core. At this moment, the essence entered He Ping's eyebrows, and it was like a fire dragon. He covered it with his thoughts and slowly refined it.

‘There really is no one to interfere with me refining this Baiyang Yuanling. ’

Originally, with He Ping's strength, he could defeat the Hongyang Yuanling and seize the Baiyang Yuanling in a snap. He deliberately played with it to see if there was anyone hiding in the dark preparing for a sneak attack. Own.

"It seems that the giant kings who came to this world do not dare to fight with me easily... As for the Lord of the Divine Court, he will not come forward easily before solving his own problems."

He Ping knew this well.

"Wuyousheng should be trying to refine the 'mastermind behind the scenes'. Unless he is completely successful, he will not come out. Moreover, the Lord of the Divine Court may also be targeting him."

From the future era, I have worked hard and made many arrangements to get to where I am today.

That Wuyousheng is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step. After refining the mastermind behind the scenes, he will also advance by leaps and bounds and achieve the highest level.

However, the overall strength of the mastermind behind the scenes is still slightly inferior. It is only stronger than the kings, but far less than the Lord of the Divine Court and the Emperor You.

"These guys are also doing some tricks behind the scenes. Some of the hidden methods of these giants...even I don't know, so I still have to be more careful."

While He Ping was thinking this, he calmly melted the essence of Baiyang Yuanling. Then, he also violently used his own magic power. It fell in the sky, densely and densely, covering the void. Suddenly, this huge force The power enveloped the Taichu Yuanhuang fireball below.

Boom!

Taichu Yuanhuang is the supreme star core in the deepest part of the ninth layer of the earth's abyss, which contains bottomless power, deep in the abyss and vast in the sea.

He Ping's move directly aroused the instinctive resistance of the Taichu Yuanhuang star core. After all, he was tantamount to devouring this star core. Of course, when this fireball-like star core shook, it fluctuated like a tide, bursting out with boundless divine power.

"Stubborn."

He Ping snorted softly, and above his head, a stream of breath swirled and rose, forming a strange palace.

This was the epitome of the "Second Rotation Temple", suspended above his head. It was only three inches in size, but it exuded an eternal aura.

Boom!

The miniature of the "Second Movement Temple" rose into the sky, and a thought vibrated and exploded in the air. The so-called vast divine power collapsed in an instant, and his power also penetrated through the air, like a landslide and tsunami, or like a flood falling from the sky. The whole world was destroyed The floods formed an offensive of plowing the courtyard and sweeping holes.

The world was trembling.

This is also He Ping's hidden killer move. He can summon the power of the "Second Rotation Temple" across a long river of time. The domineering power contained in it is at its peak, boiling, boundless, vast, and invincible. The power

Bang!

The big fire ball shook violently, as if it was suppressed by an aura like a sacred mountain in the sky, and there was no response at all.

"Isn't it good to be honest?"

He wants to completely refine Taichu Yuanhuang into an immortal body. As for the Baiyang Yuanling, he will refine it into it and melt it into the second soul. In this way, although his strength will not be Too much improvement.

But firstly, he can prevent the Lord of the Divine Court from seizing this object; secondly, the essence of this Taichu Yuanhuang is the amplifier for the origin of Heavenly Dao to come into contact with this world at the beginning. Obtaining this Taichu Yuanhuang star core can help him get some Information about the outer universe.

While refining Taichu Yuanhuang, He Ping grabbed a small figure from his sleeve and kneaded it in his palm.

"Wutong Demon Lord, you should have noticed...even the Taichu Yuanhuang was refined and became my external incarnation. From then on, the Chongyang Palace lineage was completely destroyed."

He said unhurriedly: "There are three innate gates, a nest of chickens and mice, and they are all colluding. They are running rampant in the world and overpowering many holy places of cultivation. Unfortunately, they will also be scattered... You know better, I may not destroy you. After all, you are nothing but It is a clone that is condensed with the power of faith, and it is a divine master.”

"You think if you say this, I will believe you."

The Wutong Demon Lord was like a little man squeezed out of clay, held in his hand by the five protruding fingers, unable to move.

"If you really want to know something, just refine it directly, why bother talking so much."

"After all, you are also a god-level being, a powerful person at the ultimate true immortal level."

He Ping said calmly: "It would be a pity to erase you like this. After all, you are related to Wuyousheng and Taoist Taoist Taoist Taihe... Besides, with my current strength, I can There’s no point in transforming you.”

This is true. After he has cultivated to this level, simply accumulating strength is meaningless. Even if he is a powerful person like the Ultimate True Immortal, absorbing another hundred will not improve his strength.

In fact, this is also the biggest problem that troubles the ultimate true immortals. For them, the road to the future has disappeared, and there is no room for progress just by accumulating strength-Nudin Buddha Mother, Shadow Lord, Jiao Demon King Strong men like Saint have reached the end of what they can reach.

“Unless we understand a new way to break through this path, we will have a chance to cross this stage.”

He Ping thought to himself that there are only a handful of people who have taken this step so far, and even the giants of the Heavenly Kings did it with the help of outside forces.

After hearing this, the Wutong Demon Lord also fell into silence. He knew very well that the other party did not lie to him. Even if He Ping's strength had reached this level, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it with the words "Zhengu Shuojin".

"What do you want to know?"

The Wutong Demon Lord asked back.

"Of course it's information from Wuyousheng and Taoist Taoist priests..."

He Ping's tone was very calm.

…

Just when He Ping was refining Taichu Yuanhuang and planning to create a second soul and an external clone, "Mo Luo Tai A Tian" who was an unknown distance away was also being refined by a strange force.

This is a "divine kingdom" that the Wutong Demon Lord has spent thousands of years secretly cultivating. It is similar to a thousand-level sect-suppressing treasure.

Now, everything in the Moluo Tai'a Heaven has melted and been absorbed by a large formation, gathering and brewing huge energy.

Originally, this Demon Luo Tai A Tian was suspended in a star field, releasing layers of brilliant light that shone for eternity. In the thousands of worlds, there were many living beings who respected, worshiped, and offered sacrifices to the Five-Connected Demon Lord, giving this Demon Lord Provides the power of faith.

However, at this moment, the world of Mara Taiatian completely collapsed.

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The formation also began to shrink, slowly rotate, condense into a ball, and completely converge the light ball.

"very good."

A cold voice sounded slowly.

"Jiang Lingxu, your luck has come... This is the 'god kingdom' that Wutong guy spent a lot of time and effort to build. I have now refined this god kingdom with formations. After that, I will break into you After absorbing the power in your body, you will have the opportunity to reach the sky in one step and cultivate the immortal body of Mara Tai'a to a perfect state."

The person who spoke was a mysterious Taoist. His appearance was simple and simple, and he gave the impression that "the bones and edges are ancient, but the ancient but not clear is customary."

This Taoist is Xu Xunyang's junior brother, Taoist Taoist of Taiyang, and the original deity of the Wutong Demon Lord.

"Even if Mo Luo Tai'a becomes immortal, I'm still no match for He Ping, right?"

Jiang Lingxu frowned.

"I also know his strength. Now he has surpassed the ultimate realm. There are few strong men in the world who can fight against him. Even the Wutong Demon Lord himself is not his opponent. He only perfected the immortal body of Moluo Tai'a. , and it’s not enough to fight him.”

"Even if you become a true immortal, advance by leaps and bounds, and break through the ultimate realm, you still have no chance to fight against him."

Taoist Taiyue said calmly: "However, there is still another opportunity for you. In the future, there will be unprecedented changes in the world, and He Ping's enemies are more terrifying than the last. You may not have the chance to find his flaws and wait for opportunities. Get rid of him."

"What opportunity? What vulnerability?"

Jiang Lingxu was very confused about the attitude of the Taoist Riddler.

However, Taoist Taihe stopped talking nonsense at this point. With a wave of his hand, he poured the light group condensed by Mo Luo Tai A Tian into Jiang Lingxu's body.

ah!

Jiang Lingxu's face showed a look of pain. In a divine kingdom like Mo Luo Tai A Tian, ​​huge energy was poured in, and it was like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. He held back this huge power and slowly tried to absorb.

At this moment, the only thing supporting him to endure this pain was the endless hatred.

As long as there is a chance to get rid of He Ping, Jiang Lingxu will not give up easily. He will do his best to seize any chance.

However, even if He Ping knew what happened to Jiang Lingxu, he probably wouldn't care, because in his opinion, Jiang Lingxu was just a clown-like character.

…

At the same time, in another secret location.

"He Ping has become a leader. He must regard us, our powerful enemies in the past, as clowns."

A voice slowly sounded in the void: "It's just that we can't sit still and wait for death."

Ying Wuji looked at the huge cave-like void in front of him, and there were hundreds of corpses in the void that were bigger than mountains.

"Okay, okay, I finally found the real place where the remains of the Long Bo people were hidden..."