Chapter 522 Gathering Place

"I have a lot of calculations, but I didn't expect that countless years of painstaking efforts have become someone else's wedding dress." Another voice also began to appear, but this voice was full of emotion, "But there is nothing we can do about it. This person is pregnant with the holy light of Daluo. He must be the person shrouded in atmospheric transportation. We are just incarnation thoughts. How can we kill each other?"

"But what should I do? Can I let this person grow up? This pearl of the universe contains a lot of energy and creatures! If this person leaves today, he will definitely usher in a big Luo again in the future!" Another vicious voice said, "Disturbance, what do you think you should do!"

"What should I do? I don't know," the voice of sighing began to sound. "Fortunately, the savings of my demon family for countless years have not been fully stored in it. This is only one ten-thousandth."

"One in ten thousand? That's enough!" The vicious voice suddenly rose, "This is one ten thousandth of what we have accumulated since the beginning of the world!" Coupled with this person's talent, it is more difficult for our family to act in the future!"

"This matter can only go back and report this matter to the clan. The area where this person appeared is closest to us, so we can use the demon soldiers to hang them as soon as possible. But in the end, we are not strong enough. If this person escapes, no clan will blame us. You should know that the other party is a monk with Daluo Shengguang." This turbulent desire said, "But since he can appear in the pearl of the universe, he must have confused the sight of a certain clan. After going back, he immediately carried out a big search! As long as there is a trace of suspicion, all the demons will be captured and thoroughly tortured!",

"It's the only way to do it." The vicious voice also agreed with this statement at this time, and then the more than ten shadows began to disappear.

At the same time, Jing Ping, who was in the turbulence of time and space, was full of anger. Although the cracks on the Holy Body had been repaired and did not suffer any well-known damage, this blow made him feel a sense of extinction.

"Shangmen, you have nothing to do." At this moment, the blood thunder man on the side said nervously, and there was a trace of concern in his eyes.

"It was really thrilling just now. I was careless." Jing Ping came to his senses, then put away the anger on his face, and began to say coldly, "The demon god family is really strong. They have collected so many puppets. Fortunately, we run fast. If not, there are a few more, I'm afraid we will be there!"

"The leader doesn't have to worry. The wise man must make a mistake. Anyway, we have escaped." The blood thunder real person persuaded him.

"I know what you mean. You don't have to worry." Jing Ping said lightly, "I got this countless energy, and my heart floated for a moment, resulting in spiritual relaxation. The way of heaven is the most reasonable, one plus and one subtracting. It's really the case."

Jing Ping knew that he had plundered the treasure painstakingly accumulated by the demon family. Although he had been calm, he still couldn't help but be excited. This is human's normal, and it is bound to happen.

What you get, you have to pay.

He got countless energy and paid the price of life and death, but it was lucky that he was able to escape at the critical moment.

When the blood thunder real person heard this, he didn't say more, but just stood respectfully in the back.

Boom!

But at this time, a huge sound of squeezing power began to appear in the bodies of the two people. Jing Ping immediately waved his hand, took the blood thunder real person away, and then suddenly punched!

The magic power of 990,000 dragons and tigers suddenly burst out. It seemed to be silent, but it instantly smashed this squeezed power!

"This is your plan!" Jing Ping suddenly sneered, his big hand flashed, and the black sword monk was held in his hand.

"My lord, I don't have any plans. This is simply the power in the turbulence of time and space. I don't know!" The black sword monk immediately said in a hurry, but a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

This is his only means. He pointed out the right way, but always kept his hand, hoping that this squeeze could make Jing Ping unprepared and make an ambush, so as to create a chance for himself to escape.

But how could he think that Jing Ping would directly break his last hope.

"Huh, go to hell!" Jing Ping didn't say much. The power in his hand suddenly broke out. Although this magic sword monk was a killing monk across the world, he was tortured by Jing Ping. The magic sword was destroyed and the law was forced. His strength had long been extremely weak. How could he be the opponent of this power?

Without even screaming, the magic sword monk turned into broken meat all over the sky and completely disappeared, and his mana became Jing Ping's nourishment.

Looking around, the knife of the world suddenly flashed, and he held it in his hand and waved it violently!

Sneer!

The silver light of the moon flashed, standing fiercely in a place of nothingness, and immediately broke the space in another place!

All kinds of cruelty and killing breaths leaked out of it, and Jing Ping immediately knew that this was the real gathering place for killing monks!

Without any hesitation, his figure changed directly, and the strong killing and bloody atmosphere began to emanate, and at the same time entered the crack.

His current identity is a combined monk in the killing world. Although there is no proof of contract, no one in his body is more like the killing and bloody smell, and he will never be found when he enters it.

As soon as he reached this space, Jing Ping immediately showed his spiritual consciousness and drew the coordinates here. At the same time, his figure flashed and began to find a place with the strongest meaning of killing!

"This is the gathering place of killing monks. Tiandao has indeed weakened a lot here."

As he flew, Jing Ping felt the meaning of heaven here and found that it was indeed weakened a lot, almost a world full of the law of chaos.

Some space is extremely strong, some space is extremely fragile, some are fire emitting cold, and some water can actually burn.

This is a space full of countless chaotic rules and countless killings.

"Huh? Is there still a transaction going on here? Jing Ping's speed was fast. In a flash, he reached a region full of yellow sand, and in the middle of yellow sand, there was a simple city composed of sand.

This surprised Jing Ping slightly, because it did not expect that the killing monk would also build a city like a monk here.

"The parrot learns from the tongue, and the monkey is crowned." Jing Ping thought coldly.

However, his figure did not stop and landed directly in the middle of the city of yellow sand.

As soon as he landed, countless eyes immediately began to shoot Jing Ping. Among them, the highly cultivated Mahayana killing monks began to reveal a stream of greed, as if they wanted to do it, but they did not dare.

A trace of strangeness flashed in Jing Ping's eyes, "How dare this killing monk not do anything to me? Are there any rules? Is there any powerful protection in this broken city? In this case, you really need to observe it carefully.

Thinking to himself, his footsteps had begun to move, and he saw a shabby yellow sand building standing.

Step in. As soon as I entered it, I found that it was really simple. It was a tattered wooden table with a few strange stones on it.

"Huh? What is this?" Jing Ping said to himself.

"The vitality of the world, the blood of the world." At this moment, an old man came out from the front of the table, with a white beard and a smell of killing. Although it was the beginning of Mahayana, he seemed to have infinite power and could kill people at any time.

"Oh? How much is it?" Jing Ping said lightly.

"The heart of the world, or the body of the lord of a certain world." The old man said lightly. Looking at Jing Ping full of suspicion, he didn't seem to believe that Jing Ping had such a divine thing.

"Oh." Jing Ping responded on his face, but there was a chill in his heart.

This is how many lives and how many worlds need to be killed to condense these treasures, and what needs to be exchanged for is the heart of the world and the body of a master of the world!

It's really sinister, fierce and inhumane. This kind of monk should be killed!