In the world of human books, the Scorpion Demon King was captured by He Pingan from the Jueyin Valley.
Without talking nonsense with it, He Ping'an directly used the soul-searching technique to search his soul, and then urged Ren Shu to break it down into the most basic Yin Qi.
In the memory of the Scorpion Demon King, he saw the life of the Scorpion Demon King, killing countless people.
Although he was insulted by everyone in the human race that day, he was actually manipulated by the tree demon grandma, but before that, he had eaten countless people.
After that, they ate countless people.
He has no sympathy for such evil cultivators.
After dealing with Fa Ming and the Scorpion Demon King, He Pingan turned his cold eyes to the Jueyin Valley.
The culprit is still the tree demon grandma.
At this time, the tree demon grandma was caught by He Pingan's gaze, and her soul suddenly trembled. Her soul shrank involuntarily, trying to avoid He Pingan's prying eyes.
It could still remember the encounter between Fa Ming and the Scorpion Demon King just now, and now when it looked at He Ping'an, its heart was filled with fear.
"What is the collusion between the Western Buddhist realm and the immortality of ghosts and gods?"
He Ping'an looked at Grandma Dryad and asked silently.
In Yi Dan Pavilion, he saw some secret past events. What happened to Fa Ming could be said to be God's will or man-made.
And behind this, there is not only the Buddha who holds the ground in the Western Buddhist realm, but also the shadow of ghosts and gods.
But the key point happened to be missing.
"I don't understand what you are talking about!"
Grandma Dryad was frightened, but she pretended to be a novice who didn't know anything.
"Oh, since you don't want to tell me, I will come and see for myself!"
He Ping'an waved his hand, and countless bloody threads suddenly appeared next to the tree demon's grandmother, inserting into her soul body, and wantonly squeezing the Yin Qi from her body.
When his soul body was dying, He Ping'an's body flashed, and he pointed out his finger, and his fingertips had already landed on the forehead of the tree demon's grandmother.
The God Refining Technique was activated at the right time, and the powerful divine consciousness wandered back and forth in his soul, searching for his remaining memories.
Grandma Dryad kept struggling, her soul trembling, obviously unable to bear He Ping'an's seizure.
"Peng..."
At this moment, Grandma Dryad made a loud noise, and then her soul body exploded, with powerful aftermath spreading to all directions.
He Pingan's mind moved, and the nearby void squeezed, controlling the powerful aftermath within a small area, and then slowly released it, and was slowly absorbed by the world of human books.
"Yin Changsheng..."
He Ping'an's eyes narrowed. When the tree demon grandma exploded, he noticed a familiar aura, which was Yin Changsheng.
Yin Changsheng placed a restriction in the soul of the tree demon grandma, preventing others from forcibly investigating.
Once investigated, the soul will explode and die.
...
Ten days later, Daxuan's millions of troops were divided into eight directions, approaching Wuxian Ridge like arrows.
After experiencing that battle, Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng broke through the barriers of their mental states. Their cultivation progressed thousands of miles, and their auras were fluctuating. They were about to undergo the catastrophe at any time.
He Ping'an was well aware of the two's arrival and knew that the two would face a catastrophe in at most five days.
Therefore, he informed the two of them early on about the precautions for overcoming the heavenly tribulation, and sacrificed a clone of the Dragon-riding Martial Saint to float openly above the million-strong army to prevent the demon clan from sneak attacks.
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Southern Xinjiang, Evil Corpse Sect.
The abyss of darkness.
At this time, the corpse pool in the Netherworld Abyss has completely dried up, and even the Yin Qi that covered the sky and the sun outside the Netherworld Abyss has disappeared at this time.
If others come here, they will find that the name of the Yousha Abyss is not worthy of its name. Apart from being a little dry, there is not much Yinsha energy left.
In the Evil Corpse Sect, most of the disciples had a look of fear on their faces, and they were in constant panic.
All these changes are due to the arrival of the woman in red.
Since the woman in red arrived, the corpse pool has dried up, and the evil corpse sect's yin energy has gradually disappeared.
Even the elders who have reached the third level of cultivation will disappear after a while.
Everyone in the Evil Corpse Sect is in danger, but they dare not escape from this place.
Because anyone who escapes will turn into a mummy and appear in the main hall of the Evil Corpse Sect the next day.
No need to think too much, it must have been done by that Hongxi woman.
Evil corpse door, hiding outside the cave!
The woman in red was currently sitting cross-legged outside the cave, holding a second-grade immortal bone in her hands.
The usually extremely powerful Fugugu was now as obedient as a sheep in her hands, not daring to move at all.
"Gene Era"
As the woman in red put her bright red lips on the neck of the Invulnerable Bone, and bit down with her sharp teeth, the Invulnerable Bone head turned into a pile of flying ash in the blink of an eye, drifting with the wind. And scattered.
"Roar......"
The woman in red let out a low roar with unclear meaning, and then looked towards the entrance of the cave where the corpse was hidden.
A thin light curtain covered the entrance of the cave. The woman in red kept raising the evil aura, but was unable to penetrate the light curtain.
There was obvious impatience in her eyes: "How long will it take for this damn restriction to be broken?"
...
The Evil Corpse Gate is more than three thousand miles away.
"die!"
Zhao Yun roared, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a phantom, pierced through the void, and stabbed a second-grade peak wild boar demon opposite him on the spot.
When the wild boar demon was completely dead, Zhao Yun skillfully skinned and disemboweled it, and placed the thousand-jin wild boar demon on a fire to roast. There was no need to sprinkle any seasonings, and the best seasoning was the strong blood in the body. .
When the wild boar demon was roasted and made a "sizzling" sound, and the surface had become golden, Zhao Yun tore off a piece of thigh meat, held it in his arms and ate it.
"Unfortunately, there is no more wine..."
Zhao Yun patted the storage bag on his waist and remembered that he had drank all the wine in it three days ago, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
An hour later, he ate the thousand-pound wild boar demon all by himself. The corpses of the wild boar demon were scattered beside the fire.
After patting his half-full belly, Zhao Yun stood up and looked into the distance.
As a first-grade peak martial artist, his appetite is extremely huge, especially without the supplement of elixirs. He can only rely on eating the flesh and blood of these monster beasts to make up for the loss of true energy.
After a long time, he found his direction and continued moving forward.
That is the direction of the Evil Corpse Gate.
For some reason, Zhao Yun always felt that in that direction, there was the person he longed for.
...
"Rumble..."
In mid-air, as the last golden thunder struck, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky became clear again.
Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng fell from the air side by side.
"Congratulations to the two seniors for breaking through to the realm of transcendence. Congratulations!"
Emperor Longqing and Duke Zhenguo had already greeted them from below and congratulated them.
Millions of Daxuan officers and soldiers have already received the order. Seeing this scene, they also congratulated continuously: "The true immortals and calligraphy sages have broken through detachment together. God will help Daxuan, and the human race will win!"
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The true immortal and calligrapher are both transcendent and detached..."
...
The voices of millions of people are rolling like a tide, like thunder, and like heavy ocean tides, resounding for thousands of miles.
"hehe......"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Duke!"
Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng were even more happy and waved their hands around.
Just now, they had successfully survived the catastrophe of the transcendent realm and advanced to the transcendent realm.
The Chongyang Master is promoted to the True Immortal and becomes the Chongyang True Immortal.
Liu Sheng's calligraphy was outstanding and he was promoted to the sage of calligraphy.
At this moment, He Ping'an flashed and appeared in front of several people.
Upon seeing this, Duke Zhenguo and Emperor Longqing quickly bowed and saluted: "I have seen Senior Martial Saint."
"I've seen the Martial Saint..."
But Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng looked at each other, and after the others had saluted, they slowly saluted He Ping'an.
Although the posture of the salute was still extremely respectful, when he was saluting, two powerful auras were already vaguely approaching He Ping'an.
'Haha, two little bastards, they don't know the heights of the world! '
He Ping'an sensed the probing auras of the two men, his expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his sleeves, he collected all the auras of the two men into his sleeves.
"hiss......."
The two looked at each other, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of fear.
They thought that by breaking through the realm of transcendence, they were qualified to deal with He Ping'an as his equal.
After all, both of them are now True Immortals and Calligraphers. It is impossible for them to still stay under He Ping'an.
Not to mention whether they are willing or not, even their disciples and grandchildren may jump out and try to persuade him.
Therefore, when the two of them called He Ping'an, they had already dropped the word "senior".
However, the aura that was detected just now disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. This showed that He Pingan's strength was far superior to them.
The two of them were suddenly horrified, and they no longer dared to show off. They bowed deeply to He Ping An again, not daring to show any slightness.
But He Pingan was not prepared to let them go so easily.
These little brats must be beaten at all times to let them know who is the real boss.
