Immortal Devil Transformation

Zhang Ping, after the true inheritance of the Temple of the Immortal Age in the Heavenly Devil's Plains, also knelt down to the elder of the Purgatory Mountain in the Purgatory Mountain. However, such obedience and subjugation were merely superficial acts. Deep in his heart, as long as the Purgatory Mountain Teacher did not kill him before he completed the armor, he was destined to replace the Purgatory Mountain Teacher.

Previously, the Purgatory Mountain Teacher needed only one more means to enable him to use the power of the Grand Master without dying. However, Zhang Ping obtained not only such means, but all of a demonic king in the world of extinct practitioners.

Such an encounter was too amazing, just as a demon king crossed time into this era, so after crossing Qianxia Mountain and returning to Yunqin, Zhang Ping felt like he and the old Purgatory Mountain teacher, had completely transcended the existence of the world.

However, when he walked into this ordinary town, he saw the self-inflicted noodle shop owner, he saw the shadow of himself before. He saw the woman who the noodle shop owner had secretly fallen in love with, and his head filled with Qin Xiayue's face again. He wanted the noodle shop owner to get the woman. However, when the noodle shop owner finally made a completely different choice than he expected, he realized that he still had the emotion of a common man and a common man, and he still couldn't play with everything in the world.

He felt frustrated and burned the whole street just to vent some unknown emotion in his heart, but he left here and walked alone into the town itself, still giving a clear message to the practitioner's world that he could even walk without relying entirely on that armor, or that he had enough to make sure that he was not assassinated until he put that armor back on.

This is unfair and unbelievable, yet not hard to imagine.

Zhang Ping actually broke through the sacred steps during the battle between Zhongzhou City and Lin Xi and others. His body allowed him to devour the energy of the two fire leaders at once. Over the past few decades, he has also devoured the energy of many Yunqin practitioners.

The energy accumulated in each practitioner's body is not known how many years of meditation and painstaking cultivation have taken. It is only for a moment, and it is remitted into his body. Although it is only part of the energy of those practitioners, it is also probably equivalent to years of cultivation by ordinary practitioners. Who can afford this speed of cultivation?

Not to mention, with the death of the Purgatory Mountain Master and Nihe year, the great saint of the world has vanished, Zhang Ping, even if it is not possible to quickly break through the cultivation of the great saint, but his holy order will be more powerful when the cultivation is demonized, plus his body completely rid of the weakness of the practitioner, when he breaks through the Qingxian Academy and leaves the giant cultivation, the news of burning the town comes out, the vast majority of practitioners begin to feel that, in a single pair of words, no practitioner can defeat him and kill him.

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Some Yunqin people felt some despair, some people began to flee and hide, yet the greatest success of Qingyuan College in the past decades slowly appeared, many Yunqin people have the pride of not giving in even to death, while many Yunqin people felt more proud and brave, there is nothing in the world that cannot be defeated, I am afraid that even if a huge thing like Tang Tibetan suddenly comes to life like Big Buddha, they dare to fight it.

This kind of temper makes Yunqin people like Hu Xinfu feel great | glorious and still not decadent. It is also the same temper, which makes Wen Xuanyu unwilling to accept defeat.

In front of him were floors of flaming red lava, spraying smoky hills and even erupting volcanoes.

His clothes were stained with blood and more shattered than those of a reckless beggar.

In front of him is Hell in heaven.

Though the Purgatory Mountain Cleric was desperate to kill because of his anger on that day, because the Purgatory Mountain Cleric was given the same immortality as a previous Purgatory Mountain Elder, his body and zombie were almost the same, so he killed the Purgatory Mountain Cleric without success, but was badly traumatized by the other party's counterattack.

But after barely escaping the pursuit, he began to move towards recklessness.

It is impossible to catch up or even pose a deadly threat to Zhang Ping by virtue of some of the practices that are circulating in the world today. Zhang Ping's power comes from the Heavenly Devil's Plains. In the past, there was not necessarily only one demon to repair. Zhang Ping could find amazing relics in the Heavenly Devil's Plains, then maybe he could also... even if he eventually and truly disappeared, only Zhang Ping's inheritance of the Heavenly Devil's Palace remained, but even if he only found some secrets of Zhang Ping in the Heavenly Devil's Plains, he might gain some restraint, which might defeat Zhang Ping.

So Wen Xuanyu wanted to come to Heavenly Devil's Plains... and he finally did so today, finally bypassing the area controlled by Purgatory Mountain and diving into the edge of Heavenly Devil's Plains.

Heavenly hell itself belongs to the land of Purgatory Mountain, which has prevented all but Purgatory Mountain from entering Heavenly Hell, even if no one is actually willing to enter such a place of death at all.

In all areas that are relatively easy to access and safer in centuries of exploration, Purgatory Mountains are layered with layers of blockade and even military forces, so Wen Xuanyu's access to areas that can be undetected at this moment is extremely dangerous.

It's a real nine-dead thing.

It's just that Wen Xuanyu looked at this magic field filled with death flames and felt that there was nothing left to lose but his own life.

So he didn't even hesitate, so he walked forward.

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At the same time, the ice and snow fields after climbing the mountains remained silent.

A frozen glacial rear shelter, a glittering cold like a god, sparkling with a touch of fire.

A silver-white tent where three people can sit, Lin Xie and Nangong Mi, Qin Xie Moon sit beside the fire basin, the fuel in the fire basin is strange silver-white and purple-black powder, hardly need to consume any air, but can release a lot of heat to make this special tent as warm as spring.

Already following some of the clues left by the Valley Heartbeat, many days have gone deep into the Ice and Snow Plains, and the scenery seen in the eyes does not make much difference every day, except that there are more and more microscopic ice crystals in the air and the temperature is getting colder and colder.

Measured by Lin Xin's familiar "below zero”, the temperature has already exceeded the tens of degrees below zero limit. Lin Xi did not know what was beneath or deeper into the ice and snow fields that caused such an incredible cold, but the fact was that the deeper into the ice and snow fields, the more it seemed to enter a super freezer.

“In my cognitive world, this constant cold, this temperature, is a supernatural phenomenon. ”

Lin Xi kneaded her fingers and looked at the unusual purple red Nangong Mihong and Qin Xiayue, which were all caused by a lack of oxygen on her face, slowly said: "If it wasn't for some direct purpose, just pure tourism, there would be more beautiful feeling here. ”

Nangong didn't spend a third more time understanding Lin Xie than usual, and she nodded: “I don't know how long we can last. ”

For heating and food, she and Lin Xie and Qin Xie Yue do not need to worry. This kind of fuel prepared by the college can only be used for a small rub for a long time. In the package they carry, those college-specific, full-bodied Dan medicine can satisfy the needs for more than three months.

It's just that practitioners' bodies are not steel after all, and their daily fatigue accumulates deeply in the bone marrow, and no one knows how many days later their bodies will be completely unbearable and crushed by fatigue and illness.

“Starting tomorrow, I will take turns carrying you around for a while. My strength is one aspect, and the most important thing is that no one talks to each other, no one encourages each other, they are more tired, and they are more likely to lose their ability to think. So Senior Valley is in a tougher position than we are, and we'll start moving faster tomorrow to see if we can catch up with him soon.” Lin Xie looked at Nangong Mi Zhong and Qin Xieyue and said.

Before Nangong and Qin Xieyue answered, a howling noise suddenly came from outside the tent.

Nangong Mihong and Lin Xie entered a conditional reflex almost simultaneously from a state of nightmare, and the two swordlights drilled out of the gap at the entrance of the tent and broke away.

The flames of the fire basin were extinguished by the influx of cold air.

Nangong Mi Zhong and Lin Xie first filled their bodies and jumped out. Qin Xieyue then jumped out.

In the twisted cold air, the two swords have stabbed hard into a thing not far from the auspicious side.

At this time, auspicious vigilance and hostility had vanished, and its three tails, all white and wrapped around a powerful snowy scent, had dripped.

However, the moment I saw what it discovered, Lin Xie and Qin Xieyue, even Miao Nangong, couldn't help but drink out: “What is this?! ”

Even though the thought is a little slow, at this time Lin Xie and Nangong Weiwan, Qin Xieyue can be sure that it is a demonic beast.

There is some spiritual energy dissipating from the air, white and iron grey liquid flowing out of the demonic beast's body, which does not condense in such cold air.

However, the appearance of this demonic beast is really too weird and weird.

This demon beast was killed by Lin Xie and Nangong Mi Zhong before he was confronted with the auspicious enemy. It actually looks like a sword! A white sword!

In the ancient demonic forest, Lin Xi and Nangong Mi Zhong have also seen many strange demonic beasts, but in the ice and snow fields such demonic beasts look exactly like a white sword that is tall enough to make them even a little suspicious of their eyes.

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