Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

【166】Punch To Death The Eightfold Calamity, From Now On The Disciples Of Feihuang Xianmen Go Out Car

Han Yang himself took down Wu Ping's words.

Then he walked aside and started rehearsing without anyone.

Crying and howling into the air.

In his words, he was afraid that his performance would not be perfect.

Emotions cannot be fully released.

He was going to cry and die at Feihuang Xianmen.

After preparing a Punishment Peak Ownerless Token for Han Yang.

Wu Ping came to the treasure house.

He had a chance to choose a treasure, but he remembered it clearly.

If you want to say where the seven blood sects have the most treasures, it is this treasure building.

In ancient times, when the gods ruled the world, the Seven Blood Sect was established.

Up to now, no one knows how many years have passed.

For so many years, the Seven Blood Sects, who have continuously started wars, have stuffed many trophies into this treasure building.

Although I have never seen it, Wu Ping has heard of it.

This hidden treasure building looks like a glazed nine-fold treasure building, but inside it is a small world refined by the ancestor of the Seven Blood Sect with heavenly magic power.

Handed in the token.

The elder checked the Qi machine, glanced at Wu Ping calmly and said: "Go in.

Wu Ping's eyes were confused.

But also did not say.

After he stepped into it, he murmured: "Didn't you say that there is a time limit and area limit for entering the treasure building...

"Forget it or say it's not there, pay the child and choose it yourself."

Wu Ping's eyes were almost blinded by the vast rays of light in front of him.

Glows almost everywhere.

The power of various laws permeates.

The killing spirit gathers and howls.

All kinds of Taoist artifacts and magic weapons are placed everywhere.

Among them, there are many acquired magic weapons, spiritual treasures and the like.

And there are not a few of them.

Looking at these, Wu Ping sighed in his heart: "Who the hell said that Moxiu is poor!!"

This can be called poor!!!

If this is all about poverty, then the other sects must die of poverty?

Suddenly Wu Ping "623" walked to the middle of a pile of magic weapons and picked up a small tower with blood stains on it.

Feel it carefully, the guarantee is something of Lingbao level.

Of course not everyone can enter this kind of place.

Again, who called his name Wu Ping?

It is also a door, if someone pushes it open, there may be something behind it.

But Wu Ping pushed it away, there must be something good inside.

Even if it's not good, the power of the Seventh Blood Sect can be lost to it, and it can be put in.

In other ways, give Wu Ping something good.

in the void.

Sanxian looked at Wu Ping holding a small pagoda of Lingbao level and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Go to the back!!! Good things are in the back!!!"

"What are you doing with a Lingbao broken pagoda? Go to the back, go inside, there are good things in it, oh, I'm so anxious."

"Tomorrow, I'll throw it away for him, things that delay things, behind, oh my little ancestor, you go back.

"Yes, yes, just don't worry about this spirit treasure, you go to the back, there are all good things prepared for you.

"That's it, that's it, the treasure-level Shahua Quadrupole Umbrella, don't throw it away!!"

"How can it be possible to be attracted by a treasure? Don't forget, the Wangchuan Huangquan Slaying Immortal Formation given by the third brother is a fairy-level toy. I just didn't expect him to get it into the body."

"Don't take the five-color divine light. This supernatural power is good, but it's not suitable for you. How much is the colorless realm of death next to it? It perfectly fits your law of death."

Choose to choose to your heart's content.

But in the end, Wu Ping's gaze still fell on the five-color divine light and a section of the yellow spire.

Needless to say, the five-color divine light.

But anyone who has read the list of gods knows that this thing is good.

Kong Xuan's famous stunt.

However, I can't look through the contents inside, and Wu Ping doesn't know what's going on inside.

But the level is very high, so high that Wu Ping is not sure whether he can practice it, god level!!

It is the highest level of supernatural powers he has ever seen.

Good is good.

But there was another thing that touched Wu Ping differently.

Because this thing can arouse the merits in his body!

No matter whether Wu Ping was inputting spiritual power or smashing it hard, the thing didn't respond at all.

But the merit in the body can react to it.

This is the first time that there is a treasure that can arouse meritorious tremors.

What is merit?

That's what Wu Ping lives on.

It is something that is beyond the reach of everyone in this world.

No suspense, no doubts.

He directly lost the five-color divine light in his hand.

Let's talk about this later.

He chose this small section of the top of the tower.

baby!

Definitely baby yes.

And it is better than the sum of all the treasures Wu Ping got before.

I saw him choose a section of the top of the tower.

The three immortals in the void were dumbfounded.

"There is no movement at all, Wei!! Who put this shit here!!!"

"I didn't get a bunch of treasures, but I finally chose the top of the tower!!!"

"Third Brother, Third Brother, don't get excited. That thing looks familiar to me. It seems that Big Brother brought it back from the Tongtian River. After I didn't study it to understand it, I threw it here to eat ashes. It has been there for tens of thousands of years.

"Where is the big brother!!! What does it look like for him to do something every day? Even if this thing was brought back from the upper reaches of the Tongtian River, it's something he hasn't studied to understand himself [Can the martial arts ten choke realms be studied and understood!?"

"Brother is retreating. The last time this little ancestor attracted the merits of heaven, he got stuck for a long time. Isn't the bottleneck loosening? He is breaking through. If you go to him now, third brother, you can only get beaten. Think about it."

"Hey.....Forget it, let's find another chance next time, and leave something good for this little ancestor. We must choose carefully, and this kind of thing can't happen again!!"

Wu Ping took the top of the tower and returned to his residence.

After closing the doors and windows on the third and outer floors, he quietly walked back to the doomsday world.

Take out the top of the tower.

Wu Ping checked: "This thing can actually attract merit, it must be a treasure, could it be some kind of Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda?"

It's not that he hasn't read Honghuang's novels.

Now there are no clues, so follow the comparison in here.

Anyway, the tower, left and right are those.

"If it's from the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, then it's too miserable. The one who was beaten is the top of the tower. I remember that there is no description in it. This thing is the first defensive magic weapon, the ultimate treasure of acquired merit."

"Sacrifice first and be invincible..."

Holding the top of the tower, Wu Ping thought to himself.

Since this thing can arouse the response of merit, it is better to try it with merit.

Just do it.

Wu Ping mobilized the merits in his body to slowly explore.

In an instant, the top of the dilapidated pagoda glowed with golden light, and it sank into his body in the blink of an eye.

The law of number in Wu Ping's body was mobilized.

Start to gather towards the top of the broken tower.

The law of thunder punishment, the law of yin and fire, the law of shining wind, the law of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, the law of death, and the law of life.

These laws began to surround the dilapidated spire, and the existence of merit as the glue was built into the body of the tower.

But it is not repaired next to each other.

It's one piece east and one piece west.

It was repaired like a dog chewed on it.

A large number of holes appeared, and the power of these laws also gathered into an illusory tower.

Wu Ping just felt it for a while, and found that his comprehension of the power of these laws immediately improved by many levels!

Raise your hand to call out the three disasters, the power is twice as powerful as before.

The mobilization of the five elements is more integrated into all things. With a thought, Wu Ping's body instantly submerged into the earth, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away.

The law of life and the law of death, the two laws that he has the highest degree of comprehension in the first place, are even easier to grasp. With a single thought, he can pull the power of death and the power of life.

"Could it be that this thing needs to be cultivated using the law of merit and virtue..."

The residual tower did not respond.

It seemed that he had lost his mind and could not hear Wu Ping's words.

But it doesn't matter.

Even if it's just to improve one's comprehension and application of the laws.

Wu Ping has made a lot of money!

The power of the law is related to the realm and combat power in the future.

Now it is more than ten times more comprehension, plus Wu Ping's own understanding, and Zhuang Zilin in the doomsday world can extract divine particles, which is the power of law.

The combination of such conditions gave Wu Ping a stronger support for his ambition to comprehend the power of the Three Thousand Laws.

It can be said that it is just around the corner!!

"Sure enough, it is right to choose it, good baby, really good baby...

Flash back to the world of cultivating immortals.

In the next few days, Wu Ping waited for Ouyang's return while comprehending the power of law in his body.

Finally on the fourth day.

Just heard a bang.

Wu Ping walked out of his hut in the bamboo forest of Human Demon Peak.

He saw an extremely luxurious palace standing next to the main hall where Ouyang Zhongmo lived.

"How about this palace, disciple?"

Ouyang's voice sounded.

Wu Ping looked: "Pretty! Perfect!!!"

The affirmed Ouyang Zhongmo was very happy.

It is not in vain for him to travel so far.

Yao Lingyan also flew over when she heard the movement.

Seeing this palace, she frowned: "Why...does it look familiar?"

"Is it familiar or not, let's go, we should set off, your master should be waiting."

He couldn't let Yao Lingyan watch it again.

If you look at it again, it will reveal your stuffing.

This hall was dug by Ouyang Zhongmo in Zhongtu, and it also belonged to Master Yao Lingyan, Ke Wan's family.

Don't you look familiar?

Ouyang Zhongmo searched for a long time, and finally found a hall built with various jade in Zhongzhou.

It can be used to shape lips with high-end atmosphere, low-key luxury and connotation.

With such a sweep of consciousness.

Ouyang Zhongmo discovered that this turned out to be the Goddess Hall of the Ke family.

Thinking that a sheep is also herding, and a flock of sheep is also herding, so just catch a sheep and squeeze it, and raise your hand and the billowing clouds will float away.

The entire Ke family was poisoned and fainted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang Zhongmo dug up the Goddess Hall and ran away.

When those people woke up and found out that they had been plotted against, no one in Qingyu was dead.

Someone rushed to report.

The Temple of the Goddess is gone!!!!

When I went to see it, the place where the Temple of the Goddess originally stood was empty now, except for a big hole.

"Damn!!!! Who!!! So wicked!!! Stealing other people's houses!!!"

"Don't let the old man catch you, or you will cramp and tear yourself apart!!!"

"I'm so angry, this is a great shame!!!"

Flying Phoenix Immortal Gate......

At the ceremony for the opening of the Yinxian Tomb.

Crowded.

Disciples dressed in the costumes of various forces in Middle-earth, people come and go

Past.

Immortal sounds curled up, immortal mist overflowed, and immortal birds danced in the sky.

All kinds of rays of light are full of flickering.

Lin Xuan, as the true disciple of the great power of crossing the tribulation realm, sat on the seat behind Ke Wan, his eyes glanced down from time to time, but he never saw the person he wanted to see.

Suddenly, the voice of my master rang in my ears: "Your senior sister went to send an invitation, why have you been away for so long and haven't come back? Why didn't you go with her at that time?"

Although he knew that Yao Lingyan would not be in any danger.

But the Northland has always been the domain of demon cultivators.

For her first disciple, Ke Wan couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Lin Xuan didn't know how to answer, so he said: "At that time, the disciple had something to do and didn't leave.

Ke Wan was expressionless.

Of course she didn't believe Lin Xuan's statement, but she couldn't say anything about this disciple.

"Staying in the sect every day, you should go out and practice for a while. You need to know how we monks can grow if we don't experience fighting? Realm is not enough.

Lin Xuan saluted honestly: "My disciple will save me."

He said he agreed, but no one knew what he was thinking.

at this moment.

A chant sounded,

"The representatives of the Seven Bloods Sect have arrived!!"

The owner of the vacant seat finally arrived.

Everyone looked silently for a moment.

above the sky.

Two figures flew over.

in the blink of an eye.

A figure sat on the empty seat.

"Hmph, Ouyang Seed Demon, long time no see."

On the seat of the Temple of Alchemy, the middle-aged man in Xuanmiao's dharma robe snorted coldly. This person is Meng Fan's master, Cao Huanshan, the great power of the Temple of Alchemy.

"It's just a few hundred years, not too long. Why, you Cao are not dead yet?"

Talk about it, Ouyang's kind of demon has never been afraid of anyone.

Cao Huanshan narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you die, I won't die. You devil, you have such an amazingly talented disciple. You just didn't teach it well and learned to sneak attack."

While talking, the disciple standing beside Cao Huanshan answered: "There is a disciple who has the kind of master, the old devil can only teach the little devil, I heard that senior Ouyang

Disciple, you are the top three in the young master list, why didn't you come today?"

"Could it be that you thought that if you killed my junior brother Meng Fan, you would be able to avoid this enmity by hiding?"

"Surnamed Cao, take good care of your puppy. If you bite people indiscriminately, you will be poisoned and dumb. As for my disciple Wu Ping, you said he didn't come?"

During the conversation.

Yao Lingyan, who came back behind Ke Wan, said to Lin Xuan next to him, "Junior brother, I never thought that you would stay at home and know so many friends, even demon cultivators."

"Demon cultivator?"

Lin Xuan didn't understand, he didn't have friends with demon cultivators.

A trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in my heart.

"If you don't have friends, you're a demon cultivator."

"No, Wu Ping said that he brought you a friend to catch up with you, look, here he is.

Yao Lingyan pointed at the entrance and said.

Lin Xuan looked over.

Instantly stood up to 0.0, with a panicked expression on his face.

A loud shout sounded next to my ears: "Lin Xuan, return my precious medicine!!!!"

He.....how is he here!!!

Didn't I seal him in the southern border with a secret method!?

"Elder Ke Wan, you are the great power to cross the catastrophe of the Feihuang Immortal Sect, I would like to ask if you disciples of the Feihuang Immortal Sect can bully others at will, rob others of their precious medicine, and

Imprisoning the original owner of the precious medicine in the barren mountains and ridges, is this the so-called righteous way?"

Wu Ping led Han Yang to the field step by step.

In an instant, everyone embraced the mentality of watching the excitement.

Some people also booed: "Heaven, material, and earth treasures are home to those who are capable. What's there to say about this? It also involves righteousness and magic. Is it the first day you practice? It's not bad if you don't seize treasures and kill people."

Wu Ping smiled and waited for this sentence: "Good! Well said!!"

"It was you who just spoke, why don't you come down and confront Wu Ping and repeat what you just said?"

"You Seven Blood Sect Demon Cultivator, why don't I dare, Kou Qilai too!!"

A figure flew down from the seat of the disciple of Wang Dao Sect.

Calamity Eightfold's cultivation was revealed on the spot.

Just landed.

Wu Ping punched it, and the sound of breaking through the air exploded on the spot, like thunder, and the talisman on his arm flashed.

The man reacted instantly, and immediately sacrificed a magic weapon to block it.

But under this punch, even the man and the magic weapon were shattered.

Wu Ping accepted his storage bag: "That's great, the treasures of heaven, material and earth belong to those who are capable. I think this fellow Taoist named Kou Qi is an incompetent person, so the treasure in this storage bag, Wu

Ping accepted it with a smile, and dared to ask Elder Ke Wan if he thought the same way. "

"If this is the case, Wu Ping promises not to ask about it, that is, in the future when your disciples of the Feihuang Immortal Sect go out, you must be careful. After all, everyone is carrying a treasure, but they don't know

Among the many disciples of Feihuang Xianmen, there are many or few capable people. "

Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets. .