Chapter 1051

If this is the one in the legend of the demon gate, what happened before is completely understandable. But Yang Ping couldn't figure out why the demon sect tortured him so much.

Yang Ping got up, stared at his opponent and said in a deep voice, "my strength is not as good as people. I have nothing to say. But you've almost finished enough."

Qianying's pupil exudes a playful smile. Seeing the expression of Yang Ping's face, she is very happy. Since her debut, as the top expert of the Chinese young generation, she has never been despised. But in Longcheng, she appeared to warn Yang Ping, but she was still despised.

The princess of magic gate was unhappy and accumulated a lot. This time she finally found the venue. Looking at Yang Ping's depressed appearance, she wanted to laugh. However, her expression was cold. She walked towards Yang Ping and said, "don't play anymore."

Killing soared.

Princess magic gate played with Yang Ping for some time, and now she is ready to clean up the mess.

Yang Ping's face was dignified and quietly looked at the magic door princess, the most powerful young man in history and the most terrible expert he had ever seen.

The realm is the middle stage of saints, but the combat effectiveness. NIMA is a bodyguard. She is estimated to compete with the old fisherman. The talent and blood ability of this person is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Yang Ping relaxed his breath. The insulted efforts disappeared in an instant, replaced by a decisive expression. He locked his eyes on the princess of the magic door, opened his perspective eyes, and raised his strength to the peak.

A dangerous smell appeared on him, and the princess of the magic door nodded: "Yes, you can reach the saint's peak attack power in the middle of Yasheng, which is stronger than I thought. You are worthy of being a descendant of Xianyi sect. In those days, Xianyi sect inherited wujialing and is a first-class holy land. Even one Zhai and two tianzuns were inferior. Although they declined later, one sect and two tianzuns still dominate the Jianghu. Xuanji and Xuanye's ideas are different, and Xianyi sect is no longer the same as before , but it is worthy of being a saint's forbidden area to have you as a descendant. "

Yang Ping was shocked and felt a lot of information from each other's words. Xuanji is naturally Xuanji, but is Xuanye a Taoist priest?

He doesn't have many impressions of wujialing, but it must be far more than the hanging temple that can make a holy land respected by the princess of the magic gate.

"Unfortunately, you're going to die here tonight." the princess of the magic door shook her head and said, "in time, you may have the power to fight with me."

"Demon hand!"@^^$

The ancient martial arts of the prefecture level peak, the unique skill in the magic door, and the hand of the heavenly devil, which specializes in attacking the opponent's spiritual world. The heavenly devil, known as the king of demons, was born in heaven and earth, invisible and unpredictable.

Once the magic hand attacks, the other party's spiritual world will be broken down and torn up by a force similar to heaven and earth, and then the whole person will lose vitality.

This is the tyranny of the demon hand.

Yang Ping only felt that his head was about to crack and one big hand tore open the spiritual world. It seemed that countless fists were beating the barriers of the spiritual world and injecting the void storm into it. If the spiritual world injected external forces, it would be tantamount to mental collapse.

However, although Tianmo hand is powerful, Yang Ping is not a fuel-efficient lamp.! $*!

Nine Yang divine fist, Six Harmonies and eight wasteland.

The princess of the magic door gave a light, and her pupils shone like stars in the night sky. She said, "it's a little interesting."

Tianmo hand was defeated by Jiuyang Shenquan. In Yang Ping's hand, Jiuyang Shenquan is not only a physical attack, but also a spiritual attack, and its combat effectiveness is no less than Tianmo hand.

However, it was expected that the devil's hand was broken. The princess of the magic gate was not surprised by the arrogance of the nine sun divine fist, because she knew too many skills and had seen too many experts. Her father was a leader of the magic gate and a peerless expert who could compete with the leader of Cihang Jingzhai, the first person in the world. Her experience was naturally different.

"Years sword!"

The princess of the magic gate once again performed a move of the prefecture level peak ancient martial arts. Yang Ping's body quickly aged, and then his body lost strength, just like an old man.

fierce.

Yang Ping sighed in his heart that the powerful ancient martial arts are handy, and the attack power is no less than his Jiuyang divine fist, especially the sword of the years involves the field of time, which has reached the ultimate perfection in the development of spiritual power.

Through the fight, Yang Ping understood the gap between himself and the princess of the magic gate. The reason why the other party failed to find out was that he was afraid of the extreme power in his body. Otherwise, the other party would crush him as soon as he shot, and he could not resist.

But this gives Yang Ping a chance.

Although he can't beat his opponent, it's impossible for him to be slaughtered.

Yang Ping's pupils burst out golden light, just like a sharp sword stabbing the princess of the magic gate. The golden sword twisted the time and space around. A black hole quietly appeared on the princess's head, emitting a space storm.

The princess's face finally changed. At the moment when her body was swallowed by the black hole, her body became empty and disappeared.

Devil scattered flowers!

This is the most powerful step of the magic gate. It can be called the first step in the world in those years. The five element step. The magic scattered flowers perfectly integrate the body and space. Heaven and earth are themselves, and they are heaven and earth. They can't find any trace, so they can't start.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly. This move could not hurt his opponent.

This is his newly developed move. I don't know what level it belongs to, but its attack power is absolutely strong, even more than Jiuyang Shenquan. His perspective eye has developed attack performance and hurt people invisibly. He wanted to surprise the other party, but he didn't expect to have any effect.

But the devil gate Princess didn't think so. Who is she? She is the strongest of the younger generation. She can't clean up Yang Ping within three moves. Although there are signs of fear of the golden needle and didn't do her best, she can't say, which will certainly shock everyone.

"Keep your life." after the magic scattered flowers, the princess of the magic door appeared 100 meters away, showed her deep eyes, turned and disappeared.

Yang Ping was puzzled that the other party clearly had an advantage, but finally chose to leave.

Why?

Yang Ping didn't think much. Anyway, even the princess of the magic gate appeared. Will others be far away?

There will be more and more experts in Longcheng, and the realm of strength will be more terrible. Yang Ping feels that she can't do it by herself. Only when Mrs. Zhu wakes up and catches the old man can she resist. I just don't know how Mrs. Zhu is. She is changing rapidly. It is said that she will be very powerful when she comes out.

As for how powerful it is, I don't know until I've seen it.

When Yang Ping came to the treasure Pavilion, the phone just rang. At a glance, it was taochengxi's number and answered the channel: "I'm at the door."

"Go!"

Tao Chengxi's voice continued, with fear and deep voice: "you can't come to the treasure Pavilion. You leave now, or your life will be in danger."

Yang Ping smiled and said helplessly, "what are you talking about? I'm here. What scene haven't you seen? Go ahead and say you want to do it to me?"

Tao Chengxi scolded, "you idiot, if it's an ordinary person, I'll let you go. Your sister, get out quickly. There are too many experts in the treasure Pavilion, and you're not an opponent at all."

Yang Ping narrowed her eyes, recognized the seriousness of the problem and turned away.

But not far from the treasure Pavilion, there was an intersection. At the moment, the red light stopped. There were no cars and pedestrians on the road. Only an old man walked slowly across the sidewalk with a crutch.

Stop at the red light.

But the old man crossed the road and broke the traffic rules.

The old man looked really old, bent and bent almost 90 degrees. His crutches knocked on the cement concrete pavement, making a thumping sound, just like the heartbeat of people.

The old man crossed from one end of the sidewalk, and Yang Ping stood at the other end of the sidewalk.

Yang Ping looked at the old man quietly. When he came to him, he said with concern: "old man, it's bad to cross the road. It's easy to have a traffic accident."

"Thank you, young man, i... I can't see the traffic lights... Can you help me?" the old man looked up, showed a wrinkled face and smiled.

Yang Ping said, "you just went through a red light. You can't pass."

The old man nodded and said, "but I like running red lights. I've formed a habit all my life."

Yang Ping advised: "if you are caught, you will be fined. Now, in addition to the new regulations, you'd better not run the red light for your personal safety."

The old man sighed, "but my son obeyed the traffic rules and was killed by a car."

Yang Ping expressed regret and said, "it was an accident."

The old man shook his head and said, "it wasn't an accident, it was murder. So I killed the driver, broke it up, and then killed all the driver's family."

A chill came out, and Yang Ping found that the old man was not simple.