Chapter 409 Mahayana!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Ping crushed the remnant soul in his hand by himself, giving the old man no time to speak.

If someone wants to kill me, I will kill him. Since this old man has taken action against him and almost killed his soul, what else can he say? Naturally, he will be killed with death.

In the Tianchi Sect Hall, an old man suddenly opened his eyes.

A trace of divine light flashed from his eyes, and at the moment when the divine light appeared, the old man's figure disappeared from the hall.

After Jing Ping finished speaking, he no longer stopped and directly urged the two worlds. Countless real forces were excited crazily. Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the space, and a long crack began to appear. Then the energy suddenly condensed and formed, and suddenly rushed into the cracks in the space.

Rumble!

A huge tunnel appeared in front of his eyes.

The tunnel is big and small, and it keeps expanding. It looks extremely unstable. It seems that it will collapse the next moment, but Jing Ping looked at it without any worry.

Because he knows that this is the effect of collision and folding back and forth between time and space, and the real channel is extremely stable.

The power in the body has been consumed at a stable speed. Jing Ping felt the degree of consumption and nodded with satisfaction, which was just within his acceptance range.

The resilience of his chaotic Eucharist is amazing. The chaotic world can produce endless energy at every moment. This consumption is nothing, that is, a breath, and he can recover.

Of course, this is the result of transmitting only him. If you want to transmit many people, even if you can't support it with Jing Ping's true power, you must have endless fairy stones as a supplement.

Stepping up, Jing Ping entered the channel, and the space crack behind him began to slowly close.

As long as the cracks are closed, Jing Ping can cross time and space at an infinite speed and return to the original immortal world.

But at the moment of closing, an old man stood outside the crack, raised his hand and pointed, and a beam of light shot directly at Jing Ping in the crack!

"It's not good!" Jing Ping was shocked. He immediately knew that it was the attack of the Mahayana monk of Tianchi Sect. Unexpectedly, he came so fast. He quickly dodged, and the beam directly hit the space passage!

Wor-h! The originally stable space-time channel was instantly fragmented by this beam of light!

"Chaotic World!" Jing Ping immediately roared, and the suction of his whole body suddenly broke out. The array that had been broken into pieces began to be forcibly condensed by him!

But the cohesion is condensed, and it can't be combined. The space channel begins to become extremely unstable. If it hadn't been for Jing Ping's powerful force, I'm afraid it would have begun to break long ago, making Jing Ping fall into the infinite space-time folding and can never go out.

The strong suction has been pulling the shape of the two worlds. At the same time, the real power in the body also began to be quickly poured into the big array. In a short time, it consumed half of his real power! If it goes on like this, it can't support time and space transmission at all, and your own strength will be consumed!

"The fairy stone is burning!" Jing Ping roared again, and the 800 million fairy stones in his body immediately began to burn, and the high-level energy gathered into the sea, and began to pour into the array crazily for repair.

At this time, the surrounding scenery began to rotate rapidly, and countless space-time folds began to appear and began to transmit!

Every moment, I don't know how many worlds and how many distances I have crossed, and Jing Ping's true power is also constantly being consumed. After a moment, the fairy stone has burned 100 million.

Looking at the fairy stone that was constantly consumed, Jing Ping was so angry that he couldn't wait to turn back immediately and fight with the old man.

But he knew that this idea was too ridiculous. The old man was obviously a figure who reached the peak of the fairyland. Killing himself was like killing a child, and he didn't need to do anything at all.

"Oh, it's my careless." Jing Ping thought secretly in his heart, "I never thought that this monk would come so fast. It seems that the characters who can achieve Mahayana must be peerless geniuses. As soon as they hear the threat to themselves, they will immediately come to kill them without saying a word. It's really cruel! It's decisive enough!"

Yes, there are many monks in the fairyland, with billions or even tens of billions!

But there is no monk who can achieve Mahayana! Even in the historical records of the whole fairyland, there are only a few thousand monks in the Mahayana realm.

All those who can achieve the Mahayana realm are those who have experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers, are indomitable, talented, have a deep understanding of people's hearts, and have a deep opportunity and good fortune.

Once this kind of monk wants to kill, he must not keep his hand. If he wants to kill, he will kill him. What if he wants to bully the small, what to win, all of them are floating clouds. As long as he can achieve his goal, these means are nothing. Even if he wants to sacrifice his relatives and friends, he will not even blink his eyes.

This time, Jing Ping walked faster. If it is a little slower, he will be immediately caught by the Mahayana monk and directly kill the refiner!

If it was Jing Ping as usual, he would definitely not do such a move. This was all because of the continuous promotion and strong power, which made his Taoist heart have some slight compladity, which made a threat and attracted others to chase him.

"It's easy to get the way, but it's hard to raise the way. Although I feel that it goes straight to Daluo, because of a series of small things, I have a gap in my heart. I'm confused by the demon in my heart, do stupid things, and let myself fall into danger. If it weren't for my magic, I'm afraid it's over now." Jing Ping sighed and said that the fire of anger in his heart had gradually extinguished and restored its original peace.

When he calmed down, Jing Ping immediately felt that the control of Zhenli was easier. At the same time, he knew in his heart that he only needed to consume 100 million spiritual stones to safely reach the immortal world.

"There are advantages and disadvantages in everything. It is a good thing to be promoted too quickly, but this also brings instability. The cause of this time is the curse buried by my forced promotion in the Duobao Gate!" Jing Ping reflected, "You must learn this lesson. Urgent promotion will make your Taoist heart flawed. Although it is not obvious for a while, it will definitely break out at a critical moment in the future! It's a big disaster!"

And just as Jing Ping secretly reflected on himself, the old man in the fairyland also showed a trace of regret.

"Oh, it's easy to break the outside, but it's hard to break the heart! This time, it was originally the cause and effect of Tongsheng, but I had to leave a magic sword to help. As a result, the soul of Tongsheng was destroyed, and the cause and effect was directly transferred to me. The old man sighed, and his face seemed to have become much older. "That's all right. This time, it's all my fault. I have committed a heart disaster, but it involves the master. If there is a disaster in the sect in the future, I will bear it."

The operation of heaven is infinitely mysterious. Everyone is everyone's disaster, and everyone is everyone's blessing. If you use it well, you will naturally be killed. If you don't use it well, it will only lead to tragedy.

The old man is originally a figure in Mahayana. In another hundred years, he will overcome the disaster of soaring.

But in front of the ascension disaster, there is also a series of disasters. What the old man has committed this time is the heart demon disaster.

The devil is born from the heart, and the heart demon itself is the old man himself. If you want to get through this disaster, you can either shut up without interfering, ask anything, wait for the success of success, and only survive the real immortal disaster.

But once you get involved, you have to break the disaster!

Jing Ping is the robbery of the old man, but isn't the old man the robbery of Jing Ping?

Thinking of this, the old man no longer sighs. Things have been done, and there is no need to regret it again. Just do your best to listen to fate.

With a flash of his figure, the old man returned to the sect, and the whole fairyland regained its original calm.

At the same time, in the realm of cultivation of immortals, Daoxuanmen, twelve palaces, another Jingping, was sitting in the middle of the palace and talking to Wu Chong and others.

"President, the two guardians of Duobaomen came to our Xuanmen as guests. Do you think there is any conspiracy?" Wu Chong said aside.

"What kind of conspiracy can there be?" Jing Ping said indifferently, "It's nothing more than to see me and see if I practice here at ease. Now the Duobao Gate and the whole magic road are all crazy, doubting indiscriminately. I know that my body has entered an unknown place, but I still look for it."