"Stop talking nonsense. If you dare to sneak attack Brother Ping on me, you will have to pay the price."
Looking at the Corpse King with a sneer, Wang Ping interrupted.
The Corpse King looked extremely ugly and gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, do you want to destroy our Ancient Corpse Clan first, then the Celestial Clan, and then deal with the Ancient Demon Clan and the Celestial Spirit Clan?"
"Don't think that just by pretending that it has nothing to do with you, you can hide the fact that you are actually a pawn cultivated by Heaven."
"It's ridiculous to really think that any living creature can compete with the way of heaven."
"Even the severely damaged Tiandao cannot be compared to you. If you were not one of its people, how could you possibly survive until now."
Listening to the Corpse King's words, Wang Ping sneered: "Are you running out of options? Just keep talking. I want to see what else you can make up."
Wang Ping was amused by the Corpse King. His ability to make up stories was absolutely outstanding, and he was also very logical and well-founded.
But it's no wonder that the Corpse King is suspicious, because not everyone is as cheating as his brother Ping.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, and even the Three Human Emperors, Sanqing, Nuwa, etc. were all played around by Heavenly Dao.
It seems that he has offended the Heavenly Dao, and he is still alive and kicking. Now, the only one causing trouble everywhere is his Taoist Brother Ping.
Wang Ping scratched his head and admired the Corpse King. This guy also had a good mind.
But the problem is, this guy sneaked up on him.
The principle of his fellow Taoist brother Ping has always been that he usually does not offend others if they do not offend him, but if someone offends him, he will definitely be punished to death.
Does this ancient corpse clan want to be tortured to death?
"System, let's set up a mission to save the host me from having to worry about it."
After thinking for a moment, Wang Ping couldn't help but propose to the system.
System said in a dumbfounded voice: "Host, whatever you want to do, then do it."
Having said that, the system still issued a task to Wang Ping.
"It is detected that the host encounters the ancient corpse tribe, please choose."
"One, kill the Ancient Corpse Clan and be rewarded with a time accelerator for eight hundred years."
"Two, conquer the ancient corpse clan and be rewarded with an Ice Spirit Fruit."
The system sounded and issued a task to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping's eyes lit up after hearing this. It seemed that the system also wanted to destroy this ancient corpse clan.
Also, the monster puts on a bandage to bluff people, but when the bandage is removed, it is full of poison, which brings into the demon refining pot and affects the air in the demon refining pot.
Since they want to be killed, Wang Ping won’t be polite.
However, Wang Ping was not in a hurry to take action. He took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Since we are going to fight, we should go all out and end the fight as soon as possible.
In addition to the Ancient Corpse Clan, there is also the Celestial Immortal Clan. Who knows what the Celestial Immortal Clan will do during this period.
Seeing Wang Ping's behavior of taking the pill, the Corpse King had already guessed Wang Ping's plan.
His face changed, and the Corpse King shouted: "Immortal King, they destroyed my Ancient Corpse Clan, and your Celestial Celestial Clan will be next. Now we must join forces, come quickly to support."
At this time, Wang Ping, who had recovered a lot of his magic power, waved his hand and said: "Do it!"
As he spoke, Wang Ping suddenly transformed into the state of Super Fighting Holy Body Three.
The golden aura was billowing, and Wang Ping's aura was many times stronger than before.
Seeing this move again, the corpse king's face became extremely ugly.
In the past, Wang Ping could be on a par with him even if he didn't transform. Now that he has transformed, the Corpse King has no confidence at all.
"Kill, even if they want to destroy our Ancient Corpse Clan, they won't have an easy time."
The Corpse King roared and shouted to everyone in the Ancient Corpse Clan.
At this time, it was a matter of life and death, and the Corpse King couldn't care less.
As soon as Wang Ping made a move, the Ten Thousand Chong Town Immortal Mountain crashed into the sky above the Ancient Corpse Clan.
This time, the Fairy Mountain of Ten Thousand Chong Town has turned into a real giant mountain.
Just as soon as Fang made contact, the ancient corpse clan's restraint shook violently, as if it might collapse at any time.
The corpse king's face changed drastically and he roared: "Stop me at all costs."
The other members of the Ancient Corpse Clan knew that the problem was serious, so they all used their trump cards.
Several ancient corpses with a height of more than a hundred feet appeared and held up the Immortal Mountain of Wanzhong Town.
These are corpse puppets that have been refined by the ancient corpse clan for countless years and will generally not be used unless the clan is in danger of being exterminated.
The four corpse puppets together held the Ten Thousand Layers True Immortal Mountain. Even with the size of the corpse puppets, it was extremely difficult to support them.
"This thing is easy to use, but it consumes a lot of mana."
Wang Ping controlled the Immortal Mountain of Wanzhong Town to increase its gravity, and frowned slightly.
But overall, this mana consumption is still worth it.
The Ten Thousand Chong Immortal Mountain was getting heavier, and the four corpse puppets could not resist it and gradually bent down.
After holding on for a moment, suddenly everything exploded.
The Immortal Mountain of Ten Thousand Chong Town fell down and slammed into the formation of the Ancient Corpse Clan.
There was a crazy flash, and the ancient corpse clan's formation exploded.
The people of the Ancient Corpse Clan below all looked ugly and avoided being hit, but they were not hit.
However, without the large formation, everyone in the Ancient Corpse Clan had to face Wang Ping and others.
After taking over the Immortal Mountain of Ten Thousand Cities, Wang Ping went straight to the Corpse King.
"War Dragon Strike!"
The Purple Lightning Dragon Soul Gun flashed in his hand, and Wang Ping performed a marksmanship move.
The dragon shadow formed a circle and rumbling down on the Corpse King.
The Corpse King, with an ugly expression on his face, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of poisonous gas.
After one strike, Wang Ping followed up with another strike, the Swift Wind Meteor Stab.
After making a few moves with his spear skills, Wang Ping suddenly drew out his sword and slashed him with Wanjie Killing Sword Qi.
When the sword fell, the corpse king's expression changed greatly with horror, and he felt the danger of death.
The Corpse King had learned this move from Wang Ping before and knew how powerful it was.
Now that Wang Ping has used the Super Fighting Holy Body III, the power of this move is many times greater than before.
The sword struck down, and the void cracked faintly. This sword seemed to destroy the world.
The corpse king's expression changed with horror, and he threw a white bone to resist.
But this seemingly extremely hard bone was cut in two by Wang Ping's sword.
"I want to see how many trump cards you have!"
Wang Ping disagreed and continued to attack, the golden body of the God of War appeared behind him.
He was originally unable to resist Wang Ping, but after Wang Ping used the Golden Body of the God of War, he was even more defeated.
As for the rest of the Ancient Corpse Clan, they were all entangled by the Demon Lord and others. In other words, the Ancient Corpse Clan has many trump cards, otherwise it would be impossible to block them.
There are only five saint-level beings in the Ancient Corpse Clan, but Wang Ping and the others far exceed this number.
Even if they have the means, the people of the Ancient Corpse Clan are losing steadily now.
Once those trump cards are exhausted, the Ancient Corpse Clan will surely perish.
But it seems that there is no need to wait for that time at all.
Wang Ping, who suppressed the Corpse King, then used the ancient technique of breaking, which was superimposed on the sword in his hand.
As a result, Wang Ping's moves became even more terrifying, and the Corpse King was in danger.
Next to them, the Demon Lord and others who were fighting with other members of the Ancient Corpse Clan were horrified to see that this was too much!
They asked themselves, if they were put in the situation of the Corpse King, it would not be much better.
Moreover, they discovered that Wang Ping seemed to have other unused methods.
The guy in front of me is simply a guy who can't see through the depths at all, so it's better not to mess with him.
