Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 557

2022-02-05

Chapter 557 Survival in Despair (Part 2) (6.6K Patch)

Divine Soul in Black Qilin Remnant is close to twenty thousand zhang, which is almost the same as Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator.

Chen Ping is not surprised to see through his Appearance Changing Technique at a glance.

However, he said his origins in one sentence, which really puzzled him.

"Fellow Daoist Han?"

Chen Ping tried the way while looking for the weak spot of Formation.

He has a basis for this.

Su Han failed to break through Nascent Soul, so he could only find another way to continue life essence.

If this person made a deal with the secret mastermind of the abyss, it is not unimaginable to be reborn from Qilin's corpse.

"Benzu doesn't know what you're talking about..."

Qilin's foot moved, and there was no weak spot.

At the same time, it stared at the thunder ball in Chen Ping's hand, and its scales stood up slightly.

The thunder technique has always been the most hated and feared technique by the corpse.

And the strength of Thunder in this cyan vortex actually made the fifth-order corpse clan a little jealous.

Obviously, the giant Spirit King corpse was forced to sacrifice fleshy body.

After listening, Chen Ping stopped talking, silently invoked meridian spiritual power, and strived for a glimmer of survival.

It doesn't matter who Qilin's corpse is.

What if he guessed right?

If you can't beat others, you don't want to die with a secret.

"Being attached to the corpse clan, this ancestor can let you live."

Qilin moved his feet forward a few feet, and suddenly an amazing pressure rose from all directions to the sky.

Immediately centering on the corpse, countless bright blood shadows appeared within the range of Formation. Faintly discernible, they approached Chen Ping to wrap up.

"Listen to what senior means, can my Human Race also be transformed into a corpse race?"

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping heart shivered with cold, asked suspiciously.

"It's hard, but it's not impossible."

Qilin's feet seemed to really want to attract him, and after using the Divine Ability to deter him, he didn't immediately do it.

But what made it furious was that, next moment, a Divine Soul Power actually got into its body and met its dead soul face to face.

"You have a sub-soul from your cultivation?"

Qilin's feet were immediately amazed when he saw this enchanting and beautiful woman's soul.

"Meng Yan!"

On the other side, Chen Ping's throat shrugged, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Fleshy body can be faked, but Divine Soul can hardly.

This Qilin has a complete Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Space in his feet.

It was a cultivator he could never have imagined who was manipulating his consciousness.

The former Meng Family Qi Refinement, Meng Yan!

It's so bizarre.

In his speculation, Meng Yan was possessed by the Golden Core puppet master, chased and killed by Su Han and the others, and should not end well.

But looking at it now, the last laugh is actually an unremarkable person?

"No, Meng Yan hates me to the core, absolutely won't be polite to me, and even has the idea of ​​pulling me in."

After discovering the secret, the deputy soul quickly withdraws Qilin Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Divine Soul of twenty ten thousand zhang pressed over Qilin's feet.

The sub-soul was severely injured immediately, and his body became transparent.

In the end, under the spell of Chen Ping, the frail sub-soul barely escaped back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"

Qilin's feet were coldly snorted, the jade flute suspended outside with a stroke of light, and all kinds of light flashed.

Immediately, a scarlet ghost face appeared.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and immediately understood that this middle grade Spirit Treasure is not only a thing that awakens Qilin's ancestral corpse, but also a magic weapon that it can use.

Not only that, the pure white jade flute is also the incomparable treasure of Divine Soul attack.

Because the crimson ghost face hummed, his Sea of ​​Consciousness began to roll, and it felt like the sky was falling.

"ao!"

The ghost roared hideously, and immediately disappeared on the spot.

Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Space, the ghost face reappears.

In his eyes, the Divine Soul villain seems to be an indescribable delicacy, and the bright red mouth swells several times and bites straight up.

Chen Ping was extremely alert, and a piece of secret art popped out of Divine Soul's small mouth.

The Soul Power of Qilin's corpse is far stronger than his, and it is assisted by the secret treasure. If this attack is directly applied to Divine Soul, the consequences will be disastrous.

When the scarlet ghost face was about to be crushed, the Divine Soul villain held both hands, and a mysterious power radiated from all over his body.

Following, a layer of white light filaments quickly closed.

A thin shield was formed just a short distance away.

The Divine Soul villain is shrouded in it, as if he had attained the Tao and became immortal, becoming extremely holy.

The Divine Soul defense in Taiyiyan's Divine Law, the sky-high shroud!

This is also one of Chen Ping's life-saving pressing techniques.

“ao wu!”

The bloody mouth was bitten down with a gust of wind, and fiercely tore the shield.

But what shocked Qilin's corpse was that although the ghost face it summoned broke through the mask, it spontaneously ignited without wind, and was disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

But this spell is not a one-time attack on Divine Ability.

Unless the backlash in the mask is strong enough to counteract the ghost face.

Impossible!

This kid is clearly in the middle of Golden Core.

Even if the shield was a Heavenly Grade spell, it couldn't stop the ghost face's attack.

While Qilin's stump was secretly shocked, a magnificent coral illusory shadow emerged in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

“Go to hell!”

Chen Ping endured the pain and pointed with both hands.

Under the unstoppable pressure of the dharma image, the soul of Meng Yan immediately turned pale in fright, gathered the Soul Power all around, and concentrated into one.

It seems to be hard to resist damage.

“呲呲”

Coral Dharma and Meng Yanren’s souls were at a stalemate, and there was no sign of crushing at all.

This is also within Chen Ping's expectations.

On the quality and quantity of Soul Power, he is far from the opponent of Qilin Corpse.

After about a breath, the dharma gradually became blurred and almost disappeared.

"Tear it!"

Suddenly, a noble and gorgeous dragon horn suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Gently tug at the middle of Meng Yanren's soul.

"Ah!"

Screaming together, Chen Ping was greatly relaxed.

The dragon horn is special for Human Race Divine Soul.

It seems that this Qilin corpse is indeed manipulated by human souls.

Chen Ping Divine Consciousness suddenly swept out while Qilin's feet were out of consciousness.

Finally found a relatively weak exit somewhere in Formation.

“Cut!”

Chen Ping spit out a mass of blood essence, and Zhou Tianwan’s Peerless Sword array was running frantically.

In the desperate situation of not fighting or dying, the sword array showed its real power.

The densely packed sword filaments split and came into contact with the two colored giant swords.

Cut on the Formation with an unpleasant metallic rubbing sound.

Formation flashed wildly, white glow sword qi intertwined.

A massive amount of Corpse Qi was released from both sides, easily resisting the Wan Peerless Sword formation.

"Although not a full Qilin corpse, the Divine Ability is a bit weaker than the Nascent Soul Early Stage, but it manipulates real tier 5 mana."

So timeless Due to the favorable geographical situation, the Formation could not be broken smoothly, which caused Chen Ping to be both shocked and angry.

"Dare to hurt my ancestral corpse, you will be flying ash annihilation today!"

At this time, Qilin's feet regain control of the fleshy body, and the delicate scales are like flower bones. Every inch of bloom, it turned into the size of several hundred zhang.

Block the sun and step down fiercely with a huge shadow.

"Not good!"

Chen Ping frowned, the dragon horn just now only slightly traumatized his Divine Soul.

After judging that even if the four coral dharmas were used continuously, Meng Yan's soul could not be killed, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

The green thunder vortex in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, and the thunder is getting more and more dense.

With a heavy toss, the Azure Tribulation Immortal Thunder, a long whistle, rapidly shot towards the weak point of the Formation, and turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

In midair, Xianlei and sword qi cooperated inside and out, and a strong light erupted.

The fog of the Formation faded to the extreme in an instant, and the wailing continued.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Ping movement method flickered and fell with two punches, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the soles of Black Qilin's feet, which fell from the sky, were less than hundred zhang from Chen Ping.

He could even clearly see that on the black soles of his feet, the rune was flickering, hitting the nearby space and shaking.

"Escape!"

Chen Ping is cool, and the Dragon Hawk steps and the flames of the wind are instantly activated, and the whole body is like a gliding eagle, dangerous and dangerous from the soles of the feet Fly out of the shadows.

When the first bright rays of light hit him, he put away the sword array without the slightest hesitation, and after giving Da Hui a simple escape command, he turned into a blue rainbow and shot high into the sky.

At about the same time, there was a loud explosion of heaven shaking and earth shattering in the Formation.

Qilin stepped on the soles of his feet once, causing a cloud of scorching gray sun to rise, and countless Corpse Qi shot out from it.

As soon as the sword silk left over came into contact with these Corpse Qi squares, it shattered inch by inch.

With just one breath, islands in a radius of hundreds of miles will be shattered, and the tsunami will spread to a wide area. It is definitely not a power that the Golden Core cultivator can master!

"Almost soared."

Chen Ping shuddered violently.

If it wasn't for his unusual alertness, he fled one step earlier and was trampled by Qilin's foot, it would have only been a fleshy body collapse and the soul flew away and scattered.

Now, he is two hundred miles away from Qilin's corpse. He looks pale and continues to flee, watching its movements with Divine Consciousness.

Suddenly, Chen Ping's expression turned ugly.

With a movement of the Thunder Wings and Wind Hoofs, it turned into an arc of purple and blue colors, and the figure rapidly increased by several percent.

Next moment, a dark shadow in Luancheng Island erupted and went straight to Chen Ping, which struck very quickly.

The chase is far from over!

Chen Ping complexion sank, a bunch of wind and Thunder Attribute middle grade Spirit Stone poured into the portable Formation.

In the midst of thunder and gust of wind, he instantly moved hundreds of miles.

Then disappear and then reappear.

In the blink of an eye, his silhouette turned into a vague outline in the distance.

Qilin's body is incomplete, whether he can catch up with him is still a matter of choice.

Seeing this, the consciousness in Black Qilin was a little horrified.

Is this really the Divine Ability that can be mastered in the middle of the Golden Core?

The thunder technique and the Divine Soul method are fine.

The escape method is comparable to a fifth-order creature.

You know, this guy is just over a hundred years old.

Even if he started the cultivation spell from the womb, it is impossible for him to have today's achievements.

"He saw the ancestral corpse with his own eyes, and he must be eradicated so as not to ruin the plan."

Almost without thinking, the body of Qilin's feet shrank and wrapped in a cloud of ink.

The extremely fast splitting the air sound of "chi chi" came from the air.

Jinghong also turned into a spot of light, chasing after Chen Ping in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the silhouette and the point of light disappeared.

In the first few breaths, Chen Ping used the Spirit Stone to stimulate the Formation on the go, and the speed was astounding.

Leave Qilin's feet far behind.

At this speed, Chen Ping will be able to get rid of the corpse completely in a short time.

But things often don't go his way.

While chasing wildly, that Black Qilin foot is still continuously urging the white jade flute.

Although the scarlet ghost face attack was not released, the deterrent force under the blessing of Divine Soul is also extremely terrifying.

Every once in a while, Chen Ping must slow down the escape technique and resist it with distraction.

Otherwise, it will slowly wear away consciousness.

What's even worse is that Meng Yan's Divine Soul in Qilin's feet is always locked on him, chasing him.

At this critical juncture, Chen Ping sank into the storage ring and found forty-three high-grade Thunder Spirit Stones.

After half a breath, a thunder ball took shape in his hand.

He swung back without hesitation.

No matter how much effect it can produce, he flapped his thunder wings and continued to run away.

When the power grid came, Qilin didn't pay attention to his feet at all, and smashed it away with his real body on a rampage.

"呲呲!"

The Xianlei frame was broken, but the immortal thunder of azure robbery everywhere still caused Qilin's feet to go numb, and the speed was reduced by 30%.

"This kid knows both Heavenly Grade thunder technique and Divine Soul secret technique. He must never be allowed to leave alive!" The scales on it vibrated violently.

A trace of rich Corpse Qi swept out and wiped out the immortal thunder.

Then, the remaining airflow turned into a jet-black cloak on the stump, and chased towards Chen Ping in front of him.

……

During the chase, the distance of 10,000 miles passed quickly.

The high grade Thunder Spirit Stone in Chen Ping's arms is half consumed.

Sensing the shrill whistling in the distance, his face was like sinking ice.

Several consecutive green robbery immortal thunders smashed down, but Qilin's corpse was still not forced back.

However, looking at its aura hazy, it seems that it was slightly injured.

The nerf to Qilin's corpse is less than 10%.

At this moment, Chen Ping regretted in his heart.

He just wanted to use the Spirit Treasure of the corpse of the giant Spirit King, but he provoked such a thing.

Escape, escape to the Nether Fire gate station, with several Golden Core cultivators teaming up, it is estimated that they can fight Qilin's feet.

The problem is, the current location is tens of thousands of miles away from Nether Fire Island.

Let's not talk about the situation on the island, if this goes on, his mana can't hold on anymore.

The Top Grade Fire Spirit Stone from Feng Tianyu only has six pieces left.

Maximum of one mana refill.

"Chen Ping, you can capture it with your hands, and this ancestor can let your soul smoke enter the reincarnation!"

Behind him, Meng Yan Divine Soul sent another thought.

The little ants that could have been easily crushed to death have been entangled for so long.

It was a little impatient.

Because of the shock of Divine Consciousness, when Chen Ping turned his head at this moment, he could see the black cloud that Qilin's corpse had turned into, falling far behind.

It's only about three or four hundred miles away.

This Black Qilin doesn't know what evil spell he has.

In the transmission of ideas, there is also a breathtaking force that interferes with him layer by layer.

Chen Ping didn't mind for a while, but he almost said it.

Fortunately, the Tai Yiyan Divine Law in the body protects the master on his own and makes his Divine Soul wake up in time to avoid the end of the attack.

However, Chen Ping still broke out in a cold sweat.

It is also a fascination-like cultivation technique, which is performed by a fifth-order creature, and its power is far from that of Shen Wanwan's fascination.

"Help someone help, Zhenjun Shu and Zhenjun Zhaoxie, where are the two bosses!"

As the spiritual power in the body is getting thinner and thinner, Chen Ping's The corners of his mouth became bitter.

The word "big brother" is the dialect of Yuze Qiu Family Township.

Interpreted as Great Divine Ability.

He now hopes to meet Concubine Shu Mu and express his grievances.

Even if it's a senior from an evil cultivator.

Better than the corpse of Black Qilin who set his heart on his death.

But the Sea Territory is vast, and unless it is deliberately searched for by secret techniques, how can they meet casually.

During the escape, Chen Ping passed several islands.

There are occasional cultivators on the island.

The highest cultivation base is only Essence Core Early-Stage.

He has no purpose in brought trouble to others.

"Let him escape again and he will reach the active area of Human Race. The ants will kill the elephant. Absolutely can't let him merge with other Golden Cores!"

Divine Soul Yi Meng Yan After thinking about it, the sullen little face became even more forgiving.

Then, it spewed out a mass of deep black spiritual fire without saying a word, and began to chant incantation rapidly.

The fleshy body of Qilin's feet outside changed immediately.

A pair of dark-black wings stretched out suddenly, flapped with the wind, and went straight for two hundred miles.

Worse than teleportation.

After casting the spell, Meng Yan Divine Soul gave a sullen smile.

This is Black Qilin's Innate Divine Ability, which can greatly improve the movement method.

Correspondingly, it is a considerable loss.

However, it thinks that as long as it catches up with Chen Ping, it can kill him even if he is not at his peak.

So, I cast it without hesitation.

Listening to the huge movement behind, Chen Ping glanced slightly.

It was handed out violently with a screeching piercing through the clouds.

A black dot appeared there.

With a flick of a finger, the black dot was magnified several times, and flew towards him at a terrifying speed.

A fifth-order creature proficient in escape!

With bitterness in Chen Ping's mouth, thunder and lightning flashed behind him before he could think about it, his wings spread out again, and he flew into a deserted island.

"It looks like I can't escape."

Chen Ping's expression was very strange as he landed on his toes.

The previous panic was disappeared without a trace, replaced by an extremely indifferent demeanor.

It has been more than 100 years since the last time I was hunted down by a creature taller than a great realm!

At the beginning, Xu Yuehuan forced him to use various forbidden methods in order to avenge the murder of his nephew, Up Into the Heavens, Down into the Earth.

Now Black Qilin is fierce and mighty, and he keeps chasing him, which completely arouses the fire in his heart.

I want him to do all the evil things all the way.

Murder and arson, bullied the weak, swindle, which is not brought to the point of perfection.

He has hinted at himself many times.

Karmic Retribution doesn't feel good about reincarnation.

If one day he is pinched to death by a finger of a more powerful existence, he is also having only oneself to blame, and there is no need to regret and regret.

So, at this moment of life and death, Chen Ping's heart is still like water.

life essence died during meditation

A bad life will die brightly, and one will die without regrets!

Seeing that the dark spots in the distance gradually became clear, Chen Ping sleeve flicked, and a pill shrouded in red mist slipped down.

"If I can survive today, this seat will surely raze the rift abyss to the ground!"

The hideous look on his face disappeared in a flash, and Chen Ping would not hesitate to take medicine. The pill was swallowed.

This is the second Dao Mark Chihuo Gudan he replaced from Liang Yingzhuo with three Metal Attribute Top Grade Spirit Stones.

This pill is an Object of Taboo.

One hour to force his mana slightly beyond the late Golden Core.

The repercussions of the Crimson Fire Ancient Pill are equally huge.

After the medicine efficacy disappears, it will fall into a period of weakness for up to five days.

Chen Ping got this pill not long ago, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

After a while, the dantian began to warm up.

The energy in the medicinal liquid boils, directly filling the major meridians and spiritual acupuncture points.

This is a peak Chen Ping has never felt before.

At the same time, a vortex of green thunder condensed in the palm of his hand, ready to go.

"jié jié, you made this ancestor look up, but a fish is always a fish, wanting to compete with a sharp blade, purely delusional!"

A mocking thought covered the island.

Seeing Chen Ping Mana Dasheng put on a desperate look, Meng Yan Divine Soul didn't care, but he was slightly wary.

Next moment, Qilin's feet lasing out of the clouds, long into the wind halfway.

In the blink of an eye, it became covering the heavens, shielding the sun as before.

Flowers, trees, stone peaks are all under its shroud!

The gloomy Corpse Qi reflected a miserable scene below.

Including Chen Ping, who took Chihuo Gudan, was unbearable.

After all, the gap between great realm is not easy to make up.

"The corpse's breath seems to have dropped by 20-30%."

While resisting Corpse Qi rushing towards him, Chen Ping calculated expressionlessly.

It seems that Qilin's feet are also consumed a lot in order to catch up with him.

He seems to have a glimmer of survival!

"Death!"

Meng Yan's Divine Soul didn't talk nonsense with him, and the soles of his feet that had become the size of several palaces fell from the sky.

Aim at the center Chen Ping and step down fiercely.

This time it's Formation and Divine Consciousness have locked the person out.

Unless it's the Nascent Soul Cultivator, it's impossible to escape the trampling of this kick!

"There are many people who want to kill this seat, and there is no shortage of you!"

Chen Ping glanced at the sky coldly, spread his arms, ice Spirit Crystal flames, dry blue The three major spiritual fires, Ziyan and Jingfengyan, spewed out.

I saw one after another beams of light of various colors shot up into the sky, hitting Qilin's soles directly.

The result is naturally no waves.

The mana mentioned in the late stage of Golden Core is also unable to withstand a single blow at the foot of the fifth-order corpse.

A faint tidal sound came from the soles of the incomparable gigantic feet.

The sound changes from small to loud, slow to fast.

It's getting louder and more frequent.

Gradually, it was like a boundless thunder connecting a piece above the head, and the soul was depressed and could not be myself.

"Crack!"

The silver glow on Chen Ping's surface brightened and dimmed from time to time, and finally it was like an eggshell, breaking apart a little bit.

The furious pressure not only crushed the space, but even the Golden Core fleshy body had a tendency to collapse.

No matter how the outside world changes, Chen Ping is completely motionless like a reef in a stormy sea.

"Waiting to die?"

A look of hesitation flashed on Meng Yan's face, and after frowned, he accelerated the speed of his feet.

Just when the two were far away from hundreds, which was the crucial moment of Chen Ping's death no matter what, the storage ring worn by the index finger of the right hand shone slightly.

A black Roshan appears out of thin air, separated in the middle.

Its appearance seems to be made of black spar, and all over the body are tentacles as thick as water tanks.

This ugly Roshan is the fifth-order ancient beast clan redeemed from the golden bead space!

Chen Ping's intentions are obvious.

"Blam!"

As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, three hundred drops of blood essence burned at the same time. Under Chen Ping's deliberate urging, all these powers poured into his left arm.

The clothes were shattered, and the left arm skyrocketed several times in an instant.

Surrounded by silver lines on the body, he took a deep breath and lifted the ancient beast corpse with one hand, hitting the Qilin's foot!

"Boom!"

Qilin's feet weigh more than tens of millions of pounds, but the ancient beasts are known for their skin is rough, flesh is thick, and the two things touch as if they were in the sky Clash between stars.

Everything around is completely turned into powder.

Chen Ping turned pale instantly, and the terrifying rebound force pressed his left arm into a patty.

Pain is second.

The Corpse Qi with no opportunity has infiltrated the meridian and is frantically consuming his vitality.

“Get up!”

Chen Ping drank violently, the blood essence all over his body burned together, his broad back was pushed up, and the ancient beast corpse got Qilin’s feet with this help. Bounced a hundred miles away!

Following, the ruthless color on his face flashed, and he flicked the ancient beast corpse, and his intact right arm passed through his abdomen.

After stirring vigorously, a light purple Spirit Sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is not very long, but every inch of the sword body is filled with a very strong strength of Thunder, which is very violent.

low grade Lei Bao, win the Dingjian!

This thing is the bridge between the meridian cycle and the fairy thunder technique.

Connect thousands of veins, large and small.

Chen Ping forcibly removed from the body, which is equivalent to self-destructing half of the meridian.

"It's life or death, right now!"

Holding the Cauldron Sword, Chen Ping opened the Formation with him, like moth flies into the flame, and actively directed at Qilin Kill the feet.

In just one breath, all the mana in his body was poured into the sword.

The Cauldron Sword is activated, and circles of destructive Lightning Spirit Power begin to proliferate.

However, Chen Ping's preparations have not stopped.

The vortex of the lightning ball swirled around the sword body.

As a result, the other vitality of several dozen li in the radius is completely excluded.

Only the Lightning Spirit Power, which is extremely rich, is left!

"Nascent Soul-level attack!"

Meng Yan's Divine Soul was also trembling when he saw this scene, and his hands were very skilled to form strange handprints.

But at this point of life and death, two magnificent coral illusory shadows were pressed down.

It just interrupted its casting!

I have an appointment in the evening, so I sent it in advance.

(end of this chapter)