One punch missed, but Wang Ping was not in a hurry, raised his fist and continued to punch.
With his current physical strength, Ran Deng is no match for him with just a little bit of strength.
Following Wang Ping's move, Ran Deng's side completely fell into a passive defensive position.
Every punch Wang Ping made had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. Ran Deng tried several defense methods but was unable to defend himself.
On the contrary, he was almost hit by Wang Ping, and his expression was ugly.
Defense methods couldn't stop him, and Ran Deng didn't think his body would be strong enough to block it.
"Oh, life is really lonely, hahaha. How can you say that you are happy when you have an innate Taoist body?"
While Wang Ping took action, he did not forget to continue to talk about the reasons for his strength, consciously or unconsciously.
After playing for a while, he felt that it was almost done. Wang Ping made a sudden attack, punched a few times, and sent Ran Deng Bang vomiting blood and flying backwards.
The levels between the two parties are not on the same level at all.
"I lost?"
Ran Deng was a little depressed and couldn't believe it.
If Wang Ping had attacked with all his strength, he would still be able to accept defeat.
But from the beginning to the end, Wang Ping attacked with fists and kicks, without using any magic powers.
Ran Deng asked himself, even the Witch Clan at the same level, which is known for its strength, would not be able to defeat him with just fists and kicks.
"Do you know why you lost? There is an innate Tao body difference between you and me."
Wang Ping smiled cheerfully, and would not give up until he tried to fool Ran Deng.
After being silent for a while, Ran Deng looked at Wang Ping and asked: "The innate Taoist body really exists, is it really so strong?"
"What, what are you talking about, what is the innate Taoist body, I don't know, I really don't know, don't ask me, you just don't know."
Wang Ping deliberately pretended to be panicked and shook his head vigorously.
Ran Deng was stunned for a while and narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he was suddenly sure that the innate Taoist body was real.
Little did he know that this was just Wang Ping's desperate plan.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and hand over all your magic weapons to me. If not, Chi You, you guys are ready to take action."
Looking at Ran Deng, Wang Ping changed the topic.
Ran Deng was silent for a while, and just when Wang Ping was about to speak, he threw out all the magic weapons he had just used.
One hundred and eight rosary beads, the Universe Ruler, the exquisite gold pagoda, and the purple gold alms bowl, a total of four magic weapons.
In addition, there are other magic weapons that are not very famous and not very good.
The only thing that was not taken out was the coffin lamp that Ran Deng used at the end.
"Also, there's a coffin lamp."
Wang Ping put away the four powerful magic weapons that Ran Deng had used without even looking at the other magic weapons.
Ran Deng shook his head and said: "That's my companion spirit treasure. Even if I give it to you, you can't use it. I can only use it."
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and Wang Ping was stunned, is that so?
"Host, he is right. Unless his soul is driven away, the coffin lamp cannot be used."
In my mind, the system voice came out.
Even the system said so, so Wang Ping had to give up the idea of getting a coffin lamp.
However, he did not let Ran Deng go so easily and let Ran Deng take out the treasures of heaven, materials and earth from his body.
This time Ran Deng did not hesitate and threw it out.
"It's good to know the truth, otherwise I would beat them up."
Wang Ping said, looking at Ran Deng with a smile.
Ran Deng laughed and took it out obediently because he knew he couldn't run away now.
Even if you want to take revenge, it will be in the future. Now you have to bow your head under the roof.
After finishing Ran Deng's side, Wang Ping walked up to the golden immortals.
At this time, some people had no choice but to take out their own magic weapons, but some people did not take them out.
"Daoxing Tianzun, right? In addition to the magic pestle, I remember that you also have a rice bucket to hold things. Bring that thing too."
Wang Ping said, looking at the person in front of him.
The stunned Daoxing Tianzun threw it casually: "I thought the demon general would look down on such a small thing."
"If you don't like it, you won't like it. I can't use it as a collection!"
Wang Ping muttered, and then walked to Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.
In the hands of Manjusri, there is a wooden stake dragged by golden lotus. There are three circles on the wooden stake. This is a very good magic weapon, called the Dunlong Stake.
Just when Manjusri was about to pass it on, a voice from the side said: "I can't give it to you."
Wang Ping looked around and saw that it was none other than Guang Chengzi.
"do you have any opinion?"
Wang Ping asked, glaring at Guangchengzi with evil eyes.
With a slight snort, Guangchengzi said: "You bully us like this, aren't you afraid that our master will seek revenge on you?"
"Come on, come on, beg to be beaten to death. Now, immediately, you ask him to beat me to death. Why, you can't call me? Oh, you can't call me. You are so arrogant, Chi You, flatten him."
Staring at Guangchengzi with disdain, Wang Ping sneered and waved his hand.
Chi You next to him didn't say a word, and punched him with his fist.
Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed with coldness. A small clock appeared in his hand and he shook it gently. Chi You was stunned on the spot.
This magic weapon is none other than the Soul-Destroying Bell passed down from Yuanshi.
After Chi You was stunned, a sword appeared directly in Guang Chengzi's hand and slashed towards Chi You's neck.
But apart from cutting out a spark, it had no effect.
The defense of the Witch Clan is not impregnable, even though Guang Chengzi is holding the male sword in his hand at this moment.
Chi You came back to his senses, and in the astonished eyes of Guang Chengzi, he kicked him, and Guang Chengzi flew backwards.
Wang Ping ignored it and took the dragon-escaping stake from Manjusri.
Before Wang Ping could speak, Manjusri took out another rope, which was another magic weapon that Manjusri had obtained to bind the demon rope.
Then came several others, each one poorer than the last, but they were afraid that Liu Sun would get the pretty good fairy-tying rope in his hand.
Finally, Wang Ping went to Guanyin's side and brought Guanyin's pure glass bottle.
The current Guanyin does not have willow branches, otherwise it would be very powerful if paired with a pure glass vase.
Wang Ping felt that this pure glass vase was the jade pure vase held by Guanyin at the back.
"Idiot, we both have the same master, so why are there such big differences? Look at Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng, and Taiyi Zhenren. Each of them has several treasures."
"Let's talk about some of you. A few of them only have one piece, and there are others who can't take out any of them and are holding an ordinary crappy sword."
After taking everyone's magic weapon, Wang Ping scolded them with contempt.
Hearing this, Master Huanglong and Master Lingbao lowered their heads in shame. They were the only ones without a single magic weapon.
Fortunately, now everyone is back on the same starting line, and the two of them want to laugh for no reason.
On the side, Guang Chengzi had been beaten black and blue by Chi You, but this guy had a very tough temper and kept yelling and scolding.
"Come on, come on, get out of the way. In fact, what I admire most is men. I plan to accept a disciple on behalf of my master, Guangchengzi, are you willing?"
"Forget it, I know you are definitely willing. Come on, let me transform your physique first and turn you into an innate Taoist body."
Asking Chi You to step aside, Wang Ping took out a dagger.
Without wasting any more words, Wang Ping went over and cut a slit in Guang Chengzi's clothes.
"What do you want to do? I don't want to. I don't want to."
Guangchengzi was startled and quickly backed away with his hands on the ground.
He didn't believe in the innate Taoist body. Even if it existed, he wouldn't do it for the sake of cultivation now.
"If you don't want to, then you can hand over the magic weapon if you don't want to. It makes me think that you don't hand over the magic weapon because you want to practice with me."
Wang Ping was scornful, and the dagger in his hand suddenly struck the ground.
Guangchengzi screamed in fright and repeatedly shouted: "Fuck it, I'll take it."
