Wang Ping looked at the zombies rushing over calmly, not panicking at all.
Wang Ping does not intend to kill these zombies, because they are still human beings in essence.
The ancient purification technique was used to sweep away with Wang Ping as the center. The zombies that were rushing toward Wang Ping suddenly froze in place.
Wisps of black energy emerged from the infected wounds on everyone's bodies.
After a while, everyone opened their eyes and looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
Wang Ping did not stay where he was. He scanned with his spiritual consciousness and found the place where the zombies were. He flew directly there and used the ancient purification technique to purify it.
After working for a while, Wang Ping quickly eliminated all the infected people.
As for the rest of the aftermath, leave it to Dayu to take care of. Wang Ping will not care about such nonsense.
Now, it's time to go to Zixiao Palace to fight with Hongjun.
If he has nothing to do, he will look for trouble every day. Beat him until he dares not look for trouble again.
With his mind spinning, Wang Ping turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards the direction of Zixiao Palace.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's consciousness has been paying attention. Looking at this scene, his face became extremely ugly.
"What to do now, fight?"
Hongjun's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and asked about the way of heaven in his body.
It's so frustrating, thinking that he, a great Taoist ancestor, is actually afraid of a person.
After a moment of silence, Tiandao replied: "There is no point in fighting him. The key is that if you can beat him down, it counts. The question is whether you can beat him down."
"Then, regardless of victory or defeat, you will be the one who is embarrassed, and if you get injured or something, Mo Dao and Rahu may make matters worse."
Hongjun gritted his teeth: "Is that all? I can't swallow this breath. Based on my understanding of that guy, if I run away without a fight, he doesn't know how to arrange me."
Hongjun's expression changed for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up as he remembered something.
Why does he have to fight alone? He can call someone else. Wouldn't it be nice to fight him in a group?
The reason why I originally recruited those few disciples was not only because of their luck and merit, but also because I wanted to have a helper when something happened.
The current situation is not good.
"That's okay, but if Brother Ping goes crazy, disciples like you may be beaten to death. Then if the devil and Luo Hu..."
Tiandao nodded, confirming Hongjun's idea, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
Hongjun said: "I can't control that much anymore. It's best if I can kill Brother Ping this time, which will eliminate a big trouble in my heart."
Seeing Hongjun's insistence, Tiandao was silent for a while without saying anything.
He didn't know why, but he always felt something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong. Could it be that Hongjun's disciples would rebel?
It's impossible. They are controlled by the method of killing three corpses. How can they get rid of it easily?
While Tiandao was thinking about it, Hongjun had already sent a message, and soon everyone including Taishang got the news.
In fact, all the saints had seen Wang Ping appear before and forcefully kill the four corpse kings.
But they didn't expect that Wang Ping would attack Zixiao Palace.
What they didn't expect was that Hongjun would let them go to the war.
"Teacher, is it possible that he can't beat big brother?"
Tongtian touched his chin, thoughtfully.
But after all, Hongjun was their teacher, so everyone didn't hesitate and rushed out of seclusion one by one to Zixiao Palace.
With Wang Ping's speed, he appeared in Zixiao Palace after traveling for most of the day.
His return to Heaven before was slow, just because Wang Ping was still the Divine Master of Heaven at that time, and he also brought all the Heavenly Emperors with him, deliberately wandering around.
But now that he has the identity of Brother Ping and the strength of a saint, he can naturally fly as fast as he wants.
"How dare you, a Taoist Brother Ping, dare to show up."
As soon as Wang Ping arrived, Hongjun appeared in front of Zixiao Palace and waved to put Zixiao Palace away.
Obviously Hongjun was afraid that during the war, his Zixiao Palace would be completely destroyed.
Wang Ping hummed softly: "Why don't I dare to show up? Give me a reason. Let's not talk about it for now. Come on, show me your face first."
"Put your face in?"
The stunned Hongjun frowned slightly, wondering what Wang Ping was up to.
Wang Ping nodded and said: "Yes, just stick your face over here, hurry up, and see if I don't beat you to death, you shameless old guy."
When Hongjun understood, his face instantly turned livid: "Seeking death!"
"Yes, I'm just looking for shit. I'm looking for shit and I'll blow it in your face!"
Wang Ping sneered, Hongjun dared to quarrel with him, was it because he couldn't think about it?
Sure enough, after hearing Wang Ping's words, Hongjun was furious, his face turned red and his body trembled.
No matter how good he was, he couldn't stand Wang Ping's scolding.
His face changed for a while, and Hongjun gritted his teeth and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Why? Didn't you want to kill me before? I asked you to kill me!"
As he spoke, Wang Ping suddenly took action and performed the Invisible Kick Technique.
A shadow of a leg appeared out of thin air behind Hongjun and kicked Hongjun in the butt.
However, Hongjun kept guarding against Wang Ping and did not get hit. He dodged away.
After one move, Wang Ping took action immediately, summoning the Divine Palm from Heaven, followed by the Immortal Magic of Countering War, and ten clones appeared.
The clones who appeared were greeted with all kinds of attacks.
Hongjun did not dare to neglect and quickly used all means to resist.
As a Taoist ancestor, Hongjun was extremely proficient in Taoism and had merged with the Tao of Heaven. In addition, his strength was already at Level 11, so Wang Ping's attacks had little effect.
After a few trial attacks and finding that they had no effect, Wang Ping suddenly transformed into the Super Fighting Saint Body One state.
After the transformation, Wang Ping's strength improved a lot, but unfortunately for Hongjun, it was still not painful.
Wang Ping hummed and transformed again, this time into the second state.
This time, Hongjun's expression became serious and no longer so relaxed.
"cut!"
Nine sword shadows appeared behind him. Wang Ping used the Sword Control Technique to Slay Immortals, and the sword light flew out.
Then the light explosion technique followed and exploded randomly.
After a few attacks, Wang Ping superimposed the ancient technique of breaking.
Feeling the much stronger attack, Hongjun's face turned gloomy.
A rank five guy actually tied with him. How is it possible, how is it possible!
Hongjun roared in his heart, feeling extremely ashamed. This was not the result he wanted.
Anger rose in his heart, Hongjun moved his true spirit, and suddenly a ring was launched: "The power of the five elements."
As the Taoist ancestor, Hongjun borrowed the power of the Tao of Heaven and directly exerted the converted power of the Tao.
The Dao of Heaven can replace the Dao because they can transform the power of the Dao.
Wang Ping was not afraid and used his moves to collide with Hongjun's attack.
But after all, the real strength was a little lower, and Wang Ping was somewhat defeated.
"Then come again, uhhhhh!"
Wang Ping shouted, transforming again, this time in the posture of Super Fighter Holy Body Three.
After the transformation, Wang Ping's aura surged, and Hongjun's attack was easily neutralized.
Wang Ping, who didn't want to waste time, threw away the cover of the ancient illusion technique, raised his sword and directly destroyed the sword energy with a Ten Thousand Calamities Killing Style.
"The power of yin and yang."
Hongjun shouted, and a black and white ball came crashing down.
