Chapter 363 A Dog

Today, Jing Ping's deeds will soon spread throughout the immortal world, and his reputation will be completely far-reaching. The organization of Daqianhui immediately jumped up and entered the level of the fairy society.

All the disciples looked at Jing Ping's eyes, which was already a real awe, and this awe was vaguely the same as the head.

After all, Jing Ping is really too shocking. Whether it is strength, courage or courage, they are all the top of the top. Since ancient times, countless legendary epics in the world of immortal cultivation have not appeared in this kind of story, but he has left his own legend, which has added a strong addition to the history of the immortal world.

With this matter as a foreshadowing, Jing Ping's every move in the future is expected by the public, and even the establishment of a sect is not impossible.

But it's not this time yet.

Whey!

Suddenly, several members of the fairy society injured by the blood of the rosefinch began to turn into a streamer flight. Unexpectedly, they knew that the general trend had gone and wanted to escape.

However, they have been seriously injured, and the flames on their bodies are still burning. No matter how fast they are, they are inevitably a little dull.

"Do you still want to run?" Jing Ping smiled at the corners of his mouth, and there was no emotion in his eyes, just like looking at a group of people who had perished, and the suction on his body suddenly appeared!

Boom!

In an instant, several people who turned into streamers immediately flew backwards involuntarily, and went back dozens of times faster than their flight, and hit the ground of Daoxuan Hall fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

This time, he was hit on the ground by Shengsheng, and the strong anti-shock force made these disciples look up to the sky and spit blood and let out a sad howling.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing! You are already a fairy of my family. We have become brothers. What's wrong with the brothers just now. Please forgive me, please forgive me!" One of the members of the Fairy Club pleaded and said that it was the leader just now.

As he spoke, he kowtowed. The skin on his body began to festerate and pus. The blood at the corners of his mouth kept spilling with the kowtow. It looked extremely miserable. How could he be the immortal who was arrogant and rampant all over the world just now? Even a beggar in the mortal world is a hundred times stronger than his appearance.

"Don't worry, brother." Jing Ping listened to this and immediately smiled at the corners of his mouth, just like a kind and gentle brother, which brought a glimmer of hope to several members of the fairy society.

But the following words made them change color.

"You have been invaded by foreign demons. I'm afraid I can't show mercy, brother. For the peace of Taoism and the stability of the immortal world, I can only destroy your relatives and make you nothing."

The words fell to the ground, coupled with Jing Ping's gentle smile, made a cold surge in the hearts of everyone in the field.

This sentence used to be a sharp weapon for fairies to dominate the world! Those who obey me, whether they are immortals, demons, demons and ghosts, are all for the livelihood of the world and can live very well. Those who are against me, as well as immortals, demons, demons and ghosts, are all the root of disaster. The great disaster of the world will be immediately destroyed.

Now this sentence is played by Jing Ping to the fullest, which completely makes the members of these fairy society feel the pain and despair of the bullied.

"Jing Ping! You crazy demon, sooner or later, you will die without a burial place!" Finally, these members of the Fairy Society knew their future and did not plead for mercy. They cursed one after another, as if they had turned into a world-class hero and would rather die than surrender.

"Hey hey." Jing Ping smiled gutterly. As soon as he grabbed his big hand, he pinched the leader who was begging just now in his hand and suddenly exerted his strength!

Bum!

The brain is splashing!

But there was no splash on Jing Ping's body. He was still so gentle and continued to go to the next one.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

Bum!

The second disciple's face showed fear, and he shouted meaninglessly, as if he wanted to scare Jing Ping back. Unfortunately, before he said a few words, his head also began to break, and another red and white ** flew around. Jing Ping continued to go to the next one.

Some members of the fairy club showed fierceness on their faces and wanted to explode themselves, but they had just made up their determination to detonate themselves, but they found that they could not mobilize the slightest mana in their bodies at all. Despair surged into their hearts again. The strong psychological gap directly made them give up struggling, just trembled and looked at Jing Ping with warmth. And smiles, crushing their heads one after another.

Bum!

The last head burst open. At this moment, the Daoxuan Hall has been covered with red and white brain plasma and blood. It looks disgusting. All the disciples are pale, but they still stand there. They dare not have a trace of heroic action. They are afraid of being seen by Jing Ping, and they also pinch their heads.

Yan Qingyun and Yan Qingtian's two guardians did not say anything, but they looked at Jing Ping with a trace of deep fear. Although they also wanted to stop them, these were all immortals and cultivated at a high price of the sect, but there was a theory of "foreign demons" set by the head, and there was Jing Ping's kindness to help them heal their wounds. There are Jing Ping's strong strength and cold means. These three points directly suppressed the anger and pity in the hearts of the two guardians, and they can only watch in a daze.

After doing all this, Jing Ping nodded and felt happy in his heart. As soon as the gourd appeared in his hand, thousands of members of the Daqian Association began to appear. They saw what happened in the gourd.

Now these thousands of people are all smiling and full of brilliance, and they are all glad that they have followed the president.

"Well, now we are already Taoist immortals. Whoever dares to trouble us in the future will immediately become a foreign demon! Everyone will be killed, do you understand!" Jing Ping said to himself, and his words fell to the ground, and thousands of members of the Daqian Association bowed at the same time.

"I will abide by the president's decree!"

The voices of everyone resounded through the universe and shook in all directions!

All the monks who heard this, their faces changed greatly, and they were deeply in awe of the three words Daqianhui in their hearts! Although the disciples of the law enforcement hall beside him were full of anger and jealousy, they did not dare to say anything more and lowered their once arrogant heads.

"Hahahaha..." Jing Ping listened and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, "Wu Chong, let's go to the palace!"

When the words fell to the ground, Jing Ping's figure had already strode forward, laughing as he walked, and was extremely happy. The monks in the field were complex and scattered with awe.

"Daqianhui has risen, and no one can cure it from now on." As soon as Chen Shudao walked out of the Daoxuan Hall, he immediately felt relieved and muttered to himself.

Although he is the president of the Shentong Association, he is very glad that he did not talk much. He has always been watching the development of the situation. Otherwise, the blood of today's hall will definitely have him.

At the same time, another tall man with the hidden meaning of thunder also began to appear. It was the president of the Thunder Club, Thunder.

Thunder is more unbearable than Chen Shudao. There is already a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. It is also a fluke to escape. When he heard Chen Shudao's muttering, he also looked gloomy. "You're right. Today, most of the members of the Fairy Association have been killed, and their momentum is broken, although There is still some background, but if Star Wars doesn't come out, it will be the only one. Hey, it's really driving away the hungry wolf, and the tiger is coming again.

"At this point, I can only think about it, sir." Chen Shudao looked solemn, "Don't look at Jing Ping didn't kill us today, but I have a feeling that he has noticed the two of us. There is nothing we can do. Now there is only one way in front of us, that is, the Two Sessions join hands to congratulate Jing Ping on his promotion to a saint and send some gifts as a sign of vassal, otherwise it will be a few. The two of us will have a big disaster!"

"I understand this." Thunder said slowly, although his words were plain, he still couldn't hide the trembling, "But we are so respectful that we are despised, and we will have a reputation in the future..."

"What else do you want to be famous at this time!" Chen Shudao immediately interrupted Lei's words, "I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood. You don't understand such a simple truth. This is the only way in front of us. If we want to restore our reputation in the future, we can only wait for Star Wars to appear, and then we will have a chance!"

"Oh." Thunder sighed dullly again, "Let's do it. I didn't expect that we have cultivated to such a level and worked hard to accumulate strength. In the end, it's still someone else's dog!"