Chapter 1861
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Human column force is a mysterious existence. After the death of many dimensional peak strongmen, the brand still remains in the long river of time and space, but there is no suitable physical body storage, so they can't be reborn, but they will find a suitable body. Although they can't compare with their own life, they can meet the requirements of brand storage.
That is human column force.
Jing Yu saw with his own eyes a dead king of heaven, the Lord of flying heaven, and the strong man in the early days of the king of heaven. He clearly died in the war, but 50 years later, he returned to the flying dimension and continued to rule the flying dimension.
Startled Yu had a flash in her mind and knew that Mo Lingling in front of her was Renzhu Li, and it was Zhenhuang's Renzhu Li!
Liu Qingyue was puzzled. She didn't know what human Zhuli was, but seeing the look of startled feather, she knew that things were not simple and was ready to slip away at any time.
"Yang Ping, are you still unwilling to appear?"
Mo Lingling said coldly, staring at the void, "if you don't show up, I'll kill all here."
Liu Qingyue was shocked. Looking along Mo Lingling's eyes, it was ethereal, but there was no breath of Yang Ping. Jing Yu didn't find it either. She was in doubt. Secretly, is mo Lingling playing tricks?
It shouldn't be necessary.
Mo Lingling is a human pillar force, but her thought is the essence of Zhenhuang. Therefore, as a Zhenhuang, there is no need to mystify.
Yang Ping is still alive!
Liu Qingyue was in a complicated mood. She didn't know how to describe it. She thought he was dead and almost applauded because she hated Yang Ping. If it weren't for Yang Ping, she wouldn't be tarnished by the three beasts of Yun Cong, nor would she come to the present situation.
Yang Ping is to blame.
If Yang Ping passes on all her strength to herself when she dies, Liu Qingyue can get the inheritance of Zhenhuang, become the only one and expand the family. However, Yang Ping is not willing to commit suicide to complete herself. It is really heartless. Such people don't have to live. They deserve it when they die.
But Yang Pingzhen is alive.
Liu Qingyue's mood changed again and she was a little excited. If he was still alive, according to Luo Yu's attack judgment, she was likely to succeed. If she made a sneak attack with all her strength, Yang Ping died in her own hands, and adult Zhenhuang would certainly reward him.
But how to sneak attack?
Liu Qingyue looked up at the sky, her face trembling.
Mo Lingling smiled and disdained: "in my opinion, your hiding skill is just a small skill."
"True Phoenix Fire!"
Mo Lingling spits out a purple golden flame and shoots it into the sky. However, seeing the capital diffuse, the sky turns into a disaster. Even the weakest air particles are re decomposed and arranged in the purple golden flame, which shows the terrible of the fire of the real Phoenix.
Jingyu felt the horror of the fire of Zhenhuang, far away, but his soul was burning and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Liu Qingyue, not to mention, had long been lying on the ground, shivering.
hey
A sigh came from the sky.
Everyone looked up.
Mo Lingling narrowed her eyes and showed her disdain. She said, "just a mortal mole ant, even the most powerful mole ant, is vulnerable to a blow in front of the dragon. Yang Ping, your steps are over."
Whoosh!
A light and shadow fell and condensed into Yang Ping.
He looked at Mo Lingling with complex eyes. Unexpectedly, the girl in Mo Jiagou had become the human Zhuli of Zhenhuang. What's more, he didn't expect that Mo Lingling was the blood of Wu Jialing. Who judged it was the most terrible.
People who can judge the blood of wujialing must still be above Zhenhuang.
Zhenhuang's capture of Mo Lingling's shell can use a lot of heavenly king's power, which is much stronger than that of unable heavenly king. However, Yang Ping is not worried about this, but about what conspiracy is hidden behind it. He observed in the dark and felt that the training of Zhenhuang world was not simple.
Those eyes are still staring down, that is to say, the mastermind behind the scenes did not show up.
Yang Ping stared at Mo Lingling's eyes and saw two purple and gold flames. He looked down. I don't know when the fire of Zhenhuang came to him, attached to the book's arm and frowned.
The fire of true Phoenix is silent.
That's the fire of the life rule.
If you touch it a little, it will turn into ashes.
Mo Lingling stared at Yang Ping with greedy eyes and undisguised her inner excitement. She said, "go and leave your body to me. I will make good use of it."
Yang Ping's face was indifferent.
Mo Lingling continued: "do you think it's all a coincidence? Hehe, Yang Ping, it has been in my design since you came in. I let you grow up and let you understand the life rules, but I'm very surprised that you don't accept inheritance. You know, all geniuses can't resist my power."
"Look, who is this?"
Mo Lingling waved her hand, the void crack opened, and Changsheng invincible lay in a coffin. She didn't know life or death. She smiled and said, "so don't try to resist, because if you are too uncooperative, I will kill you myself and prepare a spare tire."
Yang Ping squinted and looked at Changsheng invincible.
He is a genius of Changsheng family. Although he is a little cold and arrogant, he is not a bad man. He also has the pride of martial arts and belongs to the same people. Watching Changsheng invincible become the spare tire of Zhenhuang, Yang Ping didn't know how to answer.
"Five elements divine skill, boundless root!"
Yang Ping took a deep breath, stared at Mo Lingling, suddenly received the lead and said seriously.
He couldn't let Changsheng invincible fall into Zhenhuang's hands, so he decided to save it.
Boom!
The five elements divine skill is at your fingertips. The boundless root is the boundless duckweed in the vast cosmic dimension. There is no certainty and it is impossible to prevent. The void seems to take root in duckweeds, disturbing the perception of Zhenhuang.
A big hand grabbed the coffin and wanted to save Changsheng invincible.
But just touch the moment.
"Mirror Flower Water Moon!"
Mo Lingling's indifferent voice sounded in her ear. Yang Ping frowned, hurriedly pulled out her palm and stared at Mo Lingling who seemed to smile.
The void gave birth to a bright moon. The bright moon was illusory and uncertain, and finally disappeared with the coffin.
Mo Lingling said with a smile, "you take it for granted."
"Really?"
Yang Ping smiled and didn't care. She had expected that Mo Lingling would stop her and seal again. She said, "six samsara, the art of heavenly shadow!"
Zizi.
Just before Zhenhuang was happy for too long, she suddenly turned pale and shouted, "dare you!"
Yang Ping stepped back and floated.
The six paths of reincarnation symbolize the birth of reincarnation. The shadow of heaven is the virtual shadow of the Tao of heaven, which reflects the reincarnation of life. No matter where you are, people can't escape the word reincarnation. So Yang Ping grabbed the invincible breath of longevity and salvaged it again.
"Bold!"
Mo Lingling is really angry. Yang Ping repeatedly provokes her majesty. It seems that she is not powerful. Does he think the heavenly king can be bullied casually?
"True Phoenix flower!"
Mo Lingling blew her breath, and a lotus was born under Yang Ping's feet. This lotus is so holy and flawless that it can purify everything. Everything in heaven and earth is nothing but a mirror flower and a moon, but a scene in the flower of a real Phoenix.
So the palm of the coffin was smiling. Yang Ping hurried away and stopped taking action.
Four eyes are opposite.
Their breath won't let anyone.
Yang Ping's face was calm. He was not angry because he could not defeat Mo Lingling for a long time, nor worried about futility.
But in the eyes of others, Yang Ping's strength has gone against the sky.
Liu Qingyue stared at Yang Ping. She didn't know what words to describe it. She could compete with Lord Zhenhuang without losing. You know, Lord Zhenhuang is the king of real value. Even if it's just a brand, it's not comparable to the general heaven.
Is Yang Ping so powerful?
Liu Qingyue began to regret that she had known to curry favor with Yang Ping, but now it's not too late.
Her eyes twinkled and gave birth to a plan.
Startled Yu stared at Yang Ping and his mind was full of chaos.
I didn't expect Yang Ping to be so terrible.
He wanted to defeat him before. He was looking for death. No wonder Luo Yu's attack was useless to him. Yang Ping deliberately let him, otherwise he would have slapped him to death.
The most shocking thing was Zhenhuang. He saw the mark on Yang Pingmei's heart.
The mark of wujialing!
Poop!
Zhenhuang knelt on the ground and trembled. She stared at the mark on Yang Pingmei's heart and murmured, master, are you still alive?
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Human column force is a mysterious existence. After the death of many dimensional peak strongmen, the brand still remains in the long river of time and space, but there is no suitable physical body storage, so they can't be reborn, but they will find a suitable body. Although they can't compare with their own life, they can meet the requirements of brand storage.
That is human column force.
Jing Yu saw with his own eyes a dead king of heaven, the Lord of flying heaven, and the strong man in the early days of the king of heaven. He clearly died in the war, but 50 years later, he returned to the flying dimension and continued to rule the flying dimension.
Startled Yu had a flash in her mind and knew that Mo Lingling in front of her was Renzhu Li, and it was Zhenhuang's Renzhu Li!
Liu Qingyue was puzzled. She didn't know what human Zhuli was, but seeing the look of startled feather, she knew that things were not simple and was ready to slip away at any time.
"Yang Ping, are you still unwilling to appear?"
Mo Lingling said coldly, staring at the void, "if you don't show up, I'll kill all here."
Liu Qingyue was shocked. Looking along Mo Lingling's eyes, it was ethereal, but there was no breath of Yang Ping. Jing Yu didn't find it either. She was in doubt. Secretly, is mo Lingling playing tricks?
It shouldn't be necessary.
Mo Lingling is a human pillar force, but her thought is the essence of Zhenhuang. Therefore, as a Zhenhuang, there is no need to mystify.
Yang Ping is still alive!
Liu Qingyue was in a complicated mood. She didn't know how to describe it. She thought he was dead and almost applauded because she hated Yang Ping. If it weren't for Yang Ping, she wouldn't be tarnished by the three beasts of Yun Cong, nor would she come to the present situation.
Yang Ping is to blame.
If Yang Ping passes on all her strength to herself when she dies, Liu Qingyue can get the inheritance of Zhenhuang, become the only one and expand the family. However, Yang Ping is not willing to commit suicide to complete herself. It is really heartless. Such people don't have to live. They deserve it when they die.
But Yang Pingzhen is alive.
Liu Qingyue's mood changed again and she was a little excited. If he was still alive, according to Luo Yu's attack judgment, she was likely to succeed. If she made a sneak attack with all her strength, Yang Ping died in her own hands, and adult Zhenhuang would certainly reward him.
But how to sneak attack?
Liu Qingyue looked up at the sky, her face trembling.
Mo Lingling smiled and disdained: "in my opinion, your hiding skill is just a small skill."
"True Phoenix Fire!"
Mo Lingling spits out a purple golden flame and shoots it into the sky. However, seeing the capital diffuse, the sky turns into a disaster. Even the weakest air particles are re decomposed and arranged in the purple golden flame, which shows the terrible of the fire of the real Phoenix.
Jingyu felt the horror of the fire of Zhenhuang, far away, but his soul was burning and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Liu Qingyue, not to mention, had long been lying on the ground, shivering.
hey
A sigh came from the sky.
Everyone looked up.
Mo Lingling narrowed her eyes and showed her disdain. She said, "just a mortal mole ant, even the most powerful mole ant, is vulnerable to a blow in front of the dragon. Yang Ping, your steps are over."
Whoosh!
A light and shadow fell and condensed into Yang Ping.
He looked at Mo Lingling with complex eyes. Unexpectedly, the girl in Mo Jiagou had become the human Zhuli of Zhenhuang. What's more, he didn't expect that Mo Lingling was the blood of Wu Jialing. Who judged it was the most terrible.
People who can judge the blood of wujialing must still be above Zhenhuang.
Zhenhuang's capture of Mo Lingling's shell can use a lot of heavenly king's power, which is much stronger than that of unable heavenly king. However, Yang Ping is not worried about this, but about what conspiracy is hidden behind it. He observed in the dark and felt that the training of Zhenhuang world was not simple.
Those eyes are still staring down, that is to say, the mastermind behind the scenes did not show up.
Yang Ping stared at Mo Lingling's eyes and saw two purple and gold flames. He looked down. I don't know when the fire of Zhenhuang came to him, attached to the book's arm and frowned.
The fire of true Phoenix is silent.
That's the fire of the life rule.
If you touch it a little, it will turn into ashes.
Mo Lingling stared at Yang Ping with greedy eyes and undisguised her inner excitement. She said, "go and leave your body to me. I will make good use of it."
Yang Ping's face was indifferent.
Mo Lingling continued: "do you think it's all a coincidence? Hehe, Yang Ping, it has been in my design since you came in. I let you grow up and let you understand the life rules, but I'm very surprised that you don't accept inheritance. You know, all geniuses can't resist my power."
"Look, who is this?"
Mo Lingling waved her hand, the void crack opened, and Changsheng invincible lay in a coffin. She didn't know life or death. She smiled and said, "so don't try to resist, because if you are too uncooperative, I will kill you myself and prepare a spare tire."
Yang Ping squinted and looked at Changsheng invincible.
He is a genius of Changsheng family. Although he is a little cold and arrogant, he is not a bad man. He also has the pride of martial arts and belongs to the same people. Watching Changsheng invincible become the spare tire of Zhenhuang, Yang Ping didn't know how to answer.
"Five elements divine skill, boundless root!"
Yang Ping took a deep breath, stared at Mo Lingling, suddenly received the lead and said seriously.
He couldn't let Changsheng invincible fall into Zhenhuang's hands, so he decided to save it.
Boom!
The five elements divine skill is at your fingertips. The boundless root is the boundless duckweed in the vast cosmic dimension. There is no certainty and it is impossible to prevent. The void seems to take root in duckweeds, disturbing the perception of Zhenhuang.
A big hand grabbed the coffin and wanted to save Changsheng invincible.
But just touch the moment.
"Mirror Flower Water Moon!"
Mo Lingling's indifferent voice sounded in her ear. Yang Ping frowned, hurriedly pulled out her palm and stared at Mo Lingling who seemed to smile.
The void gave birth to a bright moon. The bright moon was illusory and uncertain, and finally disappeared with the coffin.
Mo Lingling said with a smile, "you take it for granted."
"Really?"
Yang Ping smiled and didn't care. She had expected that Mo Lingling would stop her and seal again. She said, "six samsara, the art of heavenly shadow!"
Zizi.
Just before Zhenhuang was happy for too long, she suddenly turned pale and shouted, "dare you!"
Yang Ping stepped back and floated.
The six paths of reincarnation symbolize the birth of reincarnation. The shadow of heaven is the virtual shadow of the Tao of heaven, which reflects the reincarnation of life. No matter where you are, people can't escape the word reincarnation. So Yang Ping grabbed the invincible breath of longevity and salvaged it again.
"Bold!"
Mo Lingling is really angry. Yang Ping repeatedly provokes her majesty. It seems that she is not powerful. Does he think the heavenly king can be bullied casually?
"True Phoenix flower!"
Mo Lingling blew her breath, and a lotus was born under Yang Ping's feet. This lotus is so holy and flawless that it can purify everything. Everything in heaven and earth is nothing but a mirror flower and a moon, but a scene in the flower of a real Phoenix.
So the palm of the coffin was smiling. Yang Ping hurried away and stopped taking action.
Four eyes are opposite.
Their breath won't let anyone.
Yang Ping's face was calm. He was not angry because he could not defeat Mo Lingling for a long time, nor worried about futility.
But in the eyes of others, Yang Ping's strength has gone against the sky.
Liu Qingyue stared at Yang Ping. She didn't know what words to describe it. She could compete with Lord Zhenhuang without losing. You know, Lord Zhenhuang is the king of real value. Even if it's just a brand, it's not comparable to the general heaven.
Is Yang Ping so powerful?
Liu Qingyue began to regret that she had known to curry favor with Yang Ping, but now it's not too late.
Her eyes twinkled and gave birth to a plan.
Startled Yu stared at Yang Ping and his mind was full of chaos.
I didn't expect Yang Ping to be so terrible.
He wanted to defeat him before. He was looking for death. No wonder Luo Yu's attack was useless to him. Yang Ping deliberately let him, otherwise he would have slapped him to death.
The most shocking thing was Zhenhuang. He saw the mark on Yang Pingmei's heart.
The mark of wujialing!
Poop!
Zhenhuang knelt on the ground and trembled. She stared at the mark on Yang Pingmei's heart and murmured, master, are you still alive?
Human column force is a mysterious existence. After the death of many dimensional peak strongmen, the brand still remains in the long river of time and space, but there is no suitable physical body storage, so they can't be reborn, but they will find a suitable body. Although they can't compare with their own life, they can meet the requirements of brand storage.That is human column force.Jing Yu saw with his own eyes a dead king of heaven, the Lord of flying heaven, and the strong man in the early days of the king of heaven. He clearly died in the war, but 50 years later, he returned to the flying dimension and continued to rule the flying dimension.Startled Yu had a flash in her mind and knew that Mo Lingling in front of her was Renzhu Li, and it was Zhenhuang's Renzhu Li!Liu Qingyue was puzzled. She didn't know what human Zhuli was, but seeing the look of startled feather, she knew that things were not simple and was ready to slip away at any time."Yang Ping, are you still unwilling to appear?"Mo Lingling said coldly, staring at the void, "if you don't show up, I'll kill all here."Liu Qingyue was shocked. Looking along Mo Lingling's eyes, it was ethereal, but there was no breath of Yang Ping. Jing Yu didn't find it either. She was in doubt. Secretly, is mo Lingling playing tricks?It shouldn't be necessary.Mo Lingling is a human pillar force, but her thought is the essence of Zhenhuang. Therefore, as a Zhenhuang, there is no need to mystify.Yang Ping is still alive!Liu Qingyue was in a complicated mood. She didn't know how to describe it. She thought he was dead and almost applauded because she hated Yang Ping. If it weren't for Yang Ping, she wouldn't be tarnished by the three beasts of Yun Cong, nor would she come to the present situation.Yang Ping is to blame.If Yang Ping passes on all her strength to herself when she dies, Liu Qingyue can get the inheritance of Zhenhuang, become the only one and expand the family. However, Yang Ping is not willing to commit suicide to complete herself. It is really heartless. Such people don't have to live. They deserve it when they die.But Yang Pingzhen is alive.Liu Qingyue's mood changed again and she was a little excited. If he was still alive, according to Luo Yu's attack judgment, she was likely to succeed. If she made a sneak attack with all her strength, Yang Ping died in her own hands, and adult Zhenhuang would certainly reward him.But how to sneak attack?Liu Qingyue looked up at the sky, her face trembling.Mo Lingling smiled and disdained: "in my opinion, your hiding skill is just a small skill.""True Phoenix Fire!"Mo Lingling spits out a purple golden flame and shoots it into the sky. However, seeing the capital diffuse, the sky turns into a disaster. Even the weakest air particles are re decomposed and arranged in the purple golden flame, which shows the terrible of the fire of the real Phoenix.Jingyu felt the horror of the fire of Zhenhuang, far away, but his soul was burning and he couldn't help but be shocked.Liu Qingyue, not to mention, had long been lying on the ground, shivering.heyA sigh came from the sky.Everyone looked up.Mo Lingling narrowed her eyes and showed her disdain. She said, "just a mortal mole ant, even the most powerful mole ant, is vulnerable to a blow in front of the dragon. Yang Ping, your steps are over."Whoosh!A light and shadow fell and condensed into Yang Ping.He looked at Mo Lingling with complex eyes. Unexpectedly, the girl in Mo Jiagou had become the human Zhuli of Zhenhuang. What's more, he didn't expect that Mo Lingling was the blood of Wu Jialing. Who judged it was the most terrible.People who can judge the blood of wujialing must still be above Zhenhuang.Zhenhuang's capture of Mo Lingling's shell can use a lot of heavenly king's power, which is much stronger than that of unable heavenly king. However, Yang Ping is not worried about this, but about what conspiracy is hidden behind it. He observed in the dark and felt that the training of Zhenhuang world was not simple.Those eyes are still staring down, that is to say, the mastermind behind the scenes did not show up.Yang Ping stared at Mo Lingling's eyes and saw two purple and gold flames. He looked down. I don't know when the fire of Zhenhuang came to him, attached to the book's arm and frowned.The fire of true Phoenix is silent.That's the fire of the life rule.If you touch it a little, it will turn into ashes.Mo Lingling stared at Yang Ping with greedy eyes and undisguised her inner excitement. She said, "go and leave your body to me. I will make good use of it."Yang Ping's face was indifferent.Mo Lingling continued: "do you think it's all a coincidence? Hehe, Yang Ping, it has been in my design since you came in. I let you grow up and let you understand the life rules, but I'm very surprised that you don't accept inheritance. You know, all geniuses can't resist my power.""Look, who is this?"Mo Lingling waved her hand, the void crack opened, and Changsheng invincible lay in a coffin. She didn't know life or death. She smiled and said, "so don't try to resist, because if you are too uncooperative, I will kill you myself and prepare a spare tire."Yang Ping squinted and looked at Changsheng invincible.He is a genius of Changsheng family. Although he is a little cold and arrogant, he is not a bad man. He also has the pride of martial arts and belongs to the same people. Watching Changsheng invincible become the spare tire of Zhenhuang, Yang Ping didn't know how to answer."Five elements divine skill, boundless root!"Yang Ping took a deep breath, stared at Mo Lingling, suddenly received the lead and said seriously.He couldn't let Changsheng invincible fall into Zhenhuang's hands, so he decided to save it.Boom!The five elements divine skill is at your fingertips. The boundless root is the boundless duckweed in the vast cosmic dimension. There is no certainty and it is impossible to prevent. The void seems to take root in duckweeds, disturbing the perception of Zhenhuang.A big hand grabbed the coffin and wanted to save Changsheng invincible.But just touch the moment."Mirror Flower Water Moon!"Mo Lingling's indifferent voice sounded in her ear. Yang Ping frowned, hurriedly pulled out her palm and stared at Mo Lingling who seemed to smile.The void gave birth to a bright moon. The bright moon was illusory and uncertain, and finally disappeared with the coffin.Mo Lingling said with a smile, "you take it for granted.""Really?"Yang Ping smiled and didn't care. She had expected that Mo Lingling would stop her and seal again. She said, "six samsara, the art of heavenly shadow!"Zizi.Just before Zhenhuang was happy for too long, she suddenly turned pale and shouted, "dare you!"Yang Ping stepped back and floated.The six paths of reincarnation symbolize the birth of reincarnation. The shadow of heaven is the virtual shadow of the Tao of heaven, which reflects the reincarnation of life. No matter where you are, people can't escape the word reincarnation. So Yang Ping grabbed the invincible breath of longevity and salvaged it again."Bold!"Mo Lingling is really angry. Yang Ping repeatedly provokes her majesty. It seems that she is not powerful. Does he think the heavenly king can be bullied casually?"True Phoenix flower!"Mo Lingling blew her breath, and a lotus was born under Yang Ping's feet. This lotus is so holy and flawless that it can purify everything. Everything in heaven and earth is nothing but a mirror flower and a moon, but a scene in the flower of a real Phoenix.So the palm of the coffin was smiling. Yang Ping hurried away and stopped taking action.Four eyes are opposite.Their breath won't let anyone.Yang Ping's face was calm. He was not angry because he could not defeat Mo Lingling for a long time, nor worried about futility.But in the eyes of others, Yang Ping's strength has gone against the sky.Liu Qingyue stared at Yang Ping. She didn't know what words to describe it. She could compete with Lord Zhenhuang without losing. You know, Lord Zhenhuang is the king of real value. Even if it's just a brand, it's not comparable to the general heaven.Is Yang Ping so powerful?Liu Qingyue began to regret that she had known to curry favor with Yang Ping, but now it's not too late.Her eyes twinkled and gave birth to a plan.Startled Yu stared at Yang Ping and his mind was full of chaos.I didn't expect Yang Ping to be so terrible.He wanted to defeat him before. He was looking for death. No wonder Luo Yu's attack was useless to him. Yang Ping deliberately let him, otherwise he would have slapped him to death.The most shocking thing was Zhenhuang. He saw the mark on Yang Pingmei's heart.The mark of wujialing!Poop!Zhenhuang knelt on the ground and trembled. She stared at the mark on Yang Pingmei's heart and murmured, master, are you still alive?
