In fact, there was only one person in the car. Zhu Yan sensed it before and didn't think much. He thought it was Phoenix. Because Phoenix couldn't live without Yang Ping, and the goal of the transaction was Phoenix.
But unexpectedly, Zhu Yan was overcast.
Zhu Xi replaced Phoenix and sat in the car. Zhu Yan couldn't believe how Yang Ping brought Zhu Xi in a very short time. After Zhu Yan went out, he decided to trade in Qingfeng distillery. Yang Ping certainly didn't know in advance.
Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping and smiled twice, but soon recovered his calm and said faintly, "whoever comes is the same."
Zhu Xi couldn't believe hearing it with her own eyes and wanted to get out of the car to question, but she didn't summon up the courage to stay in the car, but her tears kept falling. This was the first time she cried so sad since she was born.
Lifeless tears are the saddest.
Zhu Yan's face was expressionless and said, "where's the stone tablet? Don't force me any more."
Yang Ping replied, "the stone tablet can't be given to you. You're possessed. Even if you get it, what can you do? It's not you anymore."
Zhu Yan disdained and said, "what do you know? You are just a vulgar person and don't know scientific research at all. As long as I get the stone tablet, I will soon study the solution. Then I can admit the real realm of saints."
Sage realm
Zhu Yan showed his longing color, his heart trembled and said, "the sage must be a wonderful feeling."
Yang Ping wants to tell him that even saints will die one day and can't run amok in China, because saints have the rules of saints and mortals have the rules of mortals. Saints are not necessarily good unless you can be above everyone, but is Zhu Yan possible?
It is not a saint but a slave of the stone tablet to promote a saint by the stone tablet.
Yang Ping advised: "it's still time to wake up. The stone tablet of death free is not omnipotent."@^^$
ha-ha!
Zhu Yan laughs wildly and looks grimly. Stone tablets fly out of his body and float around like satellites around the planet. He releases the breath of destruction. He belongs to hell and comes from nothingness and supreme magic gas.
Yang Ping frowned and was alert.
Zhu Yan's strength has improved again and is infinitely close to the realm of saints. He doesn't know how much stronger he is than Er diaozi's second senior brother. This is Zhu Yan's real strength. Yang Ping took a deep breath. The resisters inadvertently eroded the magic Qi, and blocked the magic Qi outside the car to avoid Zhu Xi's injury.
"It seems that I can only grab you and scratch your skin."! $*!
Zhu Yan experienced the feeling of release. No one can force him to be in a complete state. Today, he fully understands the gratitude and resentment between Yang Ping, because he knows that if Yang Ping doesn't seem to have a lot of trouble.
"Without my antidote, the Phoenix will fester and die." Zhu Yan stimulated.
Attack is to attack the heart.
Zhu Yan wanted to upset Yang Ping's mood and weaken his strength before the violent storm attack.
Yang Ping saw through Zhu Yan's idea, smiled with disapproval, shook his head and said, "it seems that all my previous words have become nonsense. Anyway, I let you know that the power obtained with the help of external forces is only external forces after all. Where is the power of self-cultivation."
He spread his hands and made a mark, like a lotus, not a lotus, like the Buddha sitting on it. The treasure is like all living beings and the great Wei Tianlong. After the completion of the seal, an unprecedented powerful Qi burst out on him. He said coldly, "I've never used this move. Today I'll wake you up."
Zhu Yan was still immersed in the power of complete state. Even if he felt the change of Yang Ping, he didn't change his inner belief. He said with a grim smile: "since you want to kill me, I will make you complete."
Evil spirit!
Zhu Yan made a move. He grabbed a stone tablet in his hand and smashed it directly. It is simple and rough. There is no flexibility of flying immortals outside the sky. It does not belong to the scope of ancient martial arts, but the use of pure physical strength, just like the means of magic.
When the stone tablet falls, it has the power to open the sky.
Zhu Yan acted mercilessly and rolled up thousands of piles of dust. He was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex in the dust. He opened his red eyes the size of a lantern. The stone tablet flew out of his hand and expanded infinitely, with the power of the world.
Yang Ping looked up and saw the sky covered by stone tablets. Knowing that it was an illusion, she calmly raised her hand and wanted to hold it up.
Zhu Yan sneered and disdained: "just because you want to hold up my stone tablet."
Bang!
Yang Ping's arm cheered into a column of light and hit the stone tablet directly. The two forces collided. The gas was shot everywhere and the dust was flying. The weeds on the roadside were cut off by the gas. No matter how weak the grass was, the weeds died together with the roots.
The grass that is born again in the spring breeze has no vitality in the face of the monstrous magic gas.
Zhu Yan doesn't believe that Yang Ping can catch the stone tablet by virtue of his flesh. You should know that the stone tablet without death is the supreme thing. It gives great power to the living creatures and leads directly to the saints. It's just a nine grade realm. How powerful is the physical strength?
But what happened next shocked Zhu Yan's mind.
Bang!
The stone tablet stayed in the air. Yang Ping drank softly and hit it with his fingers. Instead, he turned the sky into a seal and fell hard towards Zhu Yan.
Fantianyin is an ancient martial art at the prefecture level.
Power is unparalleled.
Yang Ping turned Zhu Yan pale when he hit the sky turning seal. He roared and practiced. He sacrificed three stone tablets and collided with the sky turning seal, but he endured great force and kept retreating, leaving deep footprints on the ground, which barely stabilized his body.
His eyes were red and he shouted, "you want to die."
Nine stone tablets appeared and suspended around. A red line linked the nine stone tablets together, like nine stars in a row. A mysterious magic gas poured into the body, as if it had been pulled away from hell.
Zhu Yan's breath became stronger again and said ferociously, "right."
Nine stone tablets in one.
Zhu Yan burst out the breath of nearly saints. The nine stone tablets merged and turned into a demon God. The demon God was high above, holding a trident in his hand. He was powerful and damn. A pair of eyes could crack the sky, stare at Yang Ping, and then slowly dance the Trident and stab Yang Ping.
Life warning.
Yang Ping opened his perspective eyes, saw through the demon God's body, and found that nine stone tablets and nine orifices existed in his body. There were 18 holes in the demon God's body, indicating that 18 stone tablets were needed to ignite the source of power, but even if only nine stone tablets could make the demon God send out terrible power.
After Yang Ping hit the sky turning seal, seeing Zhu Yan's obsession, he couldn't help looking at Zhu Xi in the car and sighed in his heart.
Enchanted, enchanted, without desire, how can you be enchanted.
Zhu Yan is mainly obsessive.
Yang Ping sensed the amazing attack power of the demon God, and finally released the imprint power in his hand. He whispered, "five elements, Emperor's coffin!"
Spirit skill, five elements, Emperor coffin!
When using this move, a figure suddenly stopped on Qingfeng mountain, suddenly looked at it, and said with a light sigh: "spiritual skill, there are people in the world who can practice spiritual skill. Is there a descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, the first holy land in the world?"
Blue clothes are flying, and Blue Phoenix's eyes fall on Qingfeng distillery.