Chapter 154 Saving the Soul

This tornado containing thunder and lightning connected the world, and this amazing celestial phenomena completely appeared in front of Wu Chong and other five people.

"The president is too powerful! What the hell is this!" Zhou Heng looked at the amazing sky and said with a shocked face that his skin all over his body had goose bumps.

"This... This is obviously the world of Qitong. Only the master of the Huashen period can have when he soared!" Jiang Cai was completely shocked, "What the hell is going on? The president can actually create a celestial phenomena that can only be found in the incarnation period! This, this, this..."

Jiang Cai's words began to be unclear. He even doubted whether he was dreaming. He looked at Liu Qiang beside him with a shocked face and found that Liu Qiang was also like falling into a dream.

"What!" As soon as Jiang Cai said this, the rest of them were stunned. They looked at Jing Ping in shock and muttered to themselves, "What kind of person is the president and what kind of skill is he practicing? The period of transformation! There is not much history in the whole immortal world!"

But then they reacted, and their eyes were full of a combination of ecstasy and shock, because the stronger the president is, the better they will be.

Just when several people were extremely surprised, the tornado connecting the world began to gradually disappear, the earth began to stabilize, the lightning began to disappear, and countless lights began to condense together, changing back to the appearance of Jingping sitting around.

The whole land is full of huge gaps and cracks, which looks terrible.

It's like a cracked egg shell, covered with scars.

This earth-shaking momentum can simply destroy everything. Wu Chong and other people deeply felt that they were not even dust in front of the president.

"The aura of heaven and earth here is too thin for me to promote the realm. If I absorb too much, I will definitely be devoured by this world. It seems that I still need to go to the immortal world to make a plan."

Jing Ping slowly collected this momentum and felt that the aura between heaven and earth was almost absorbed by him. There was only the remaining point left, and he was not absorbed.

His body is now full of endless and powerful power. The virtual shadow of a world has appeared in his body. Now he is much stronger than himself just now.

When he just condensed into the virtual shadow of the world, he crazily absorbed the origin and laws of the world, and the virtual shadow world in his body was just a little more realistic.

In Jing Ping's estimation, when he is promoted to the foundation-building period, the virtual shadow in his body will form a substance. At that time, although he is strong, it is not so simple to go further. He needs more pure aura to be promoted. The aura of the immortal world is no longer pure enough for him. .

The road to promotion in the future can be said to be extremely difficult.

His body was shocked, and Jing Ping, who was sitting on his back, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the cracked ground in front of him, the miserable environment, and frowned slightly.

Then as soon as he showed his true power and put his hands together, a force containing the meaning of the world appeared.

Boom! Rumble!

The earth began to shake hugely again. With a loud noise, the cracked earth actually had a faint meaning of closing.

This is the earth. Even the strong man in the Jindan period may not be able to manipulate the earth so freely and change the landscape.

With Jing Ping's join hands, the earth began to be spliced together again, and the fallen trees began to stand up again.

Move mountains and fill the sea, capture the stars and the moon.

Wu Chong and others think these two words are the most appropriate to describe their president.

"Well, this power is far from what we can specul." Wu Chong muttered, and the rest of them also nodded one after another.

"I probably know the master of Jindanqi. Although it's just an incarnation, it's enough for me to calculate. If I'm not enough now, I still can't defeat the monks of Jindanqi." Jing Ping looked at the compounding of the ground and felt the power in his body. He subconsciously compared with the immortal of the Jindan period. According to Jing Ping's calculation, unless he was promoted to the level of the perfection of innate spiritual martial arts and used his own spiritual knife without reservation, he could fight with the monk of the Jindan period and be defeated. If If you want to win, you must reach the realm of foundation before you can kill the other party.

However, although he is not the opponent of the golden elixir now, if Jing Ping wants to run, the golden elixir can't kill him.

"What a mistake today! But it's nothing. Everything has disadvantages. If this golden elixir doesn't appear today, I'm afraid I can't condense the seeds of the world. Jing Ping smiled gutterly in his heart: "Wei Jiangshan, your master will protect you today, and can he still protect you tomorrow? But you don't have to worry. Your master will be beheaded by me sooner or later. At that time, I'll see what else you have! There is also Duobaomen. Sooner or later, I will destroy your Taoism!"

As soon as Jing Ping waved his hand, Wu Chong and others came one after another. Among them, Wu Chong said, "President, what are you?"

"Nothing, it's just that there are some breakthroughs in the skills. By the way, bring the storage bags of those disciples of the Demon Sect." Jing Ping answered and said.

"Yes."

Several black storage bags began to appear one after another. Jing Ping looked at these storage bags one by one and remembered the demon he met when he first entered the real world, as if he were from the Demon Sect.

The demon practitioners killed this time were also carrying skulls on their bodies. Jing Ping inferred that these magic practitioners and the people he killed last time belonged to the same sect.

Last time, Jing Ping found a white jade porcelain bottle in the other party's storage bag, which contained an absolutely good thing. This time, Jing Ping asked for these storage bags to see if there were any bottles.

After tossed and turning for a long time, no such bottle was found. Jing Ping shook casually, and countless magic weapons began to fly out.

There are bone swords, blood knives, and many strange magic weapons.

As soon as these things came out, they immediately wailed everywhere, and countless screams sounded one after another.

Wu Chong and other people looked at these magic weapons with extremely angry eyes. At first glance, these magic magic weapons were sacrificed by how many mortals were sacrificed, extincting human nature and extremely ferocious.

Jing Ping Zhenli was shocked and squeezed these magic weapons crazily, and only heard a few "c clicks!" With the sound of fragmentation, all the magic weapons were crushed into nothingness by Jing Ping.

Boom!

Countless souls rose to the sky, and there were many ferocious demons among them. They whipped these souls crazily, their faces were full of ferocity, and even swallowed other weak souls.

As soon as Jing Ping saw it, he suddenly snorted coldly. Countless demons with ferocious faces immediately screamed and disappeared, leaving only these souls who maintained their human form.

They have men and women, old and young, some lack an arm, and some lack legs, which looks terrible.

Wu Chong and others were stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't know what was going on in front of them. Only Jiang Cai and Liu Qiang's eyes were full of pity.

These souls began to kowtow to Jing Ping and others. Jing Ping said, "Go where you should go."

Suddenly, these souls spared Jing Ping, and then gradually disappeared.

Immediately, Jing Ping felt that heaven and earth were much closer to him.

"This, president, what are those just now?" Wu Chong asked curiously, "I look at the faces of the people in the village just now."

"You're right. These are the souls of those people in the village just now, and some other innocent mortals." Jiang Cai said faintly, "These souls were absorbed after being mutilated by the demon monks. They imprisoned these souls in the magic weapon. Why did they become so bad? It was because they suffered great pain in their lifetime. They were angry in their hearts, and the demon monks used their anger and pain. Take emotions as introductions, and then turn them into evil spirits to add power to the magic weapon.

Wu Chong and several others were fascinated by it. Even Jing Ping, who was beside him, looked at Jiang Cai and showed a strange look.

"Why did they get better after they came out? Still kowtow?" Zhou Heng immediately asked, "Where have they been?"