Volume 16 Chapter 2

"Elder He's on the run to the demon prison! "

An official in red robe who is not low in the purgatory mountain at the moment saw Zhang Ping's escape route and sent out an urgent report.

Then his mouth was filled with dust and he could no longer make a sound.

Because his tongue, after finishing this sentence, was burned to ashes by a flame sent out by the elder of purgatory mountain.

The red robed God held his throat in fear. He didn't even dare to spit out the dust in his mouth. After a few breaths, he finally figured out that his mistake was not to call the elder anymore, but to call the master.

"If you can't speak, don't speak any more."

The elder of purgatory mountain sneered in his heart. He didn't think it was meaningful for Zhang Ping to escape like this. However, he soon found something that made him more surprised and fanatical Zhang Ping's demonic transformation has exceeded the time limit of the demonic transformation in purgatory mountain. Even those demonic transformation masters in purgatory mountain who have become higher than Zhang Ping, after such a long time, will surely fall to the ground.

"So you've got a more powerful transformation in the demon prison..."

Looking at Zhang Ping, who still has no sign of exhaustion, the elder of purgatory mountain sneers and whispers to himself: "so I will not let you die so easily, I will let you spit out all your secrets."

It's better for him to keep changing.

The more powerful Zhang Ping's demons become, the happier he will be, because it will eventually belong to purgatory mountain and belong to him.

He can also complete the last part of the armor. With these two things, he will become the most invincible existence in the world after the alchemy mountain palm sect.

Zhang Ping skimmed over a palace at the southernmost end of purgatory mountain.

This temple is at the junction of purgatory mountain and heaven demon prison.

At this time, he stopped, stood on the stone blanket formed by the solidified black magma like a huge tongue, turned around and looked at the elder of purgatory mountain who was close to him, and was even about to stop him from escaping.

When he stopped, the elder of purgatory mountain who didn't want to kill him soon stopped.

The alchemy mountain god officials who were like blood copying stopped after the alchemy mountain elder appeared like a black reef in the blood sea.

"I thought you would never be exhausted and tired."

Looking at Zhang Ping's black sweat, the purgatory mountain elder sneered: "kneel down and beg for mercy, I may consider leaving you a surname."

Zhang Ping's chest heaved violently, and his soul power was weakening. However, on his cold face, there was a cold and violent emotion: "I think it's you who kneels down."

The elder of purgatory mountain felt very surprised.

He didn't make any noise, because next, he felt a sense of terror.

This powerful breath, which is as hot as the volcano eruption, comes from the heaven devil prison yuan behind Zhang Ping.

A huge figure came out in the smoke of a hot river.

The eyes of the elder of purgatory mountain suddenly solidified.

The voice of air-conditioning was emitted from the nasal cavity of the officials of purgatory mountain behind him.

A huge man with red skin appeared in everyone's eyes.

It's the same as the figure of five people gathered together. It's totally different from the spirit of the practitioner, and its mouth is all like the fangs of a wolf. However, his hands are each holding a thick chain, and one end of the chain is a sickle like blade.

There was red light on his body, red light on his chains and huge blades.

"It's huokui, a kind of cultivation method of purgatory mountain. It's just for reference."

Zhang Ping looked at the frozen alchemy mountain Taoist priest coldly.

The elder of purgatory mountain no longer feels interesting and surprised, because he feels that the same strong breath is approaching at a high speed in the far part of the heaven demon prison. It's not just such a big fire.

"You!"

He is no longer calm. At the moment of a roar, his figure bursts out towards Zhang Ping. A bronze chain emerges from the thick black smoke and fire, whistling and stabbing at Zhang Ping.

But Zhang Ping stood still.

The huokui behind him ran like a race with this chain. He was heavy and huge. When he found that he couldn't catch up with Zhang in time, he jumped up high and shot Zhang Ping's head like a boulder thrown by a stone throwing car.

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the two sickles fly out of its hands with terrifying speed and momentum, like two giant wheels, rolling towards the elder of purgatory mountain.

The elder of purgatory mountain can kill Zhang Ping. However, if he uses his own power to kill Zhang Ping, his body will be hit by these two sickles that reach the saint level completely.

Although the human-shaped monster named huokui by Zhang Ping is obviously the monster of the holy rank, he is the elder of purgatory mountain who can easily kill the holy rank after all.

So it seems that the very ordinary bronze chain flies up, and the chain itself begins to extend rapidly.

The rapid extension of the chain itself, together with its strength, makes the speed of the chain extremely terrifying, almost like Tong Wei's arrow, which directly passes through the space and stabs into huokui's body.

After stabbing into huokui's body, the chain didn't stop at all, but continued to extend and walk rapidly, like a dozen green vipers in and out of huokui's body.

Huokui let out a howl of pain.

However, the elder of purgatory mountain also made a shock and angry drink.

The two sickle blades cut by huokui still keep the concentration of soul power and fall to his body.

This is not the instinct of any monster.

There is only one possibility. This humanoid monster has little independent consciousness. It is completely controlled by Zhang Ping.

He was promoted by the leader of purgatory mountain. Even though he was the elder of purgatory mountain, he had never seen him before. He had hidden such a powerful secret. He could not bear such a degree!

"When!" "When!"

Two loud sounds and overflowing energy scattered all smoke and black fire outside the elder of purgatory mountain.

All the alchemy mountain officials can see the real face of the elder.

I saw that the whole body of the elder was covered with a layer of airtight bronze thin armor, which made him not a living person, but a pure bronze sculpture.

Any elder of purgatory mountain has the most powerful means and secrets.

The deepest secret of the elder of the purgatory mountain is that he is the most powerful craftsman in the whole purgatory mountain, even in the whole big mang.

Two sickles, enough to cut off the iron pillars, were embedded in the thin bronze carapace of his shoulders, but they only smashed his body into the soil for a foot, and even failed to cut blood out of his shoulders.

With his own secret, his body was able to bear the blow of huokui, and the key was that Zhang Ping's right hand suddenly released the bronze chain, a fierce five fingered piece, a black flame, flew out of his hand like a flying sword and landed on Zhang Ping's body.

Even though the effect of demonic transformation has not disappeared completely, Zhang Ping has no power of holy rank at all. Therefore, in the view of the elder of purgatory mountain, Zhang Ping is absolutely unable to resist his attack.

This is a real life and death moment.

So he doesn't want many secrets of Zhang Ping. He must kill Zhang Ping first.

Zhang Ping raised his head at this moment.

At this moment, a perfect face appeared in his mind.

Then his mind was filled with all kinds of fragmented pictures.

In his mind, there was Chang Jingxiang's burning body, the moment when he took the magic and changed into medicine crystal, and the huge face in the prison of demons Countless pictures flashed through his mind.

He also extended his hand.

A purple flame was formed from his hands.

The black flame that came in contact with the purplish red flame.

The purplish red flame was not shattered by the black flame, but swallowed up the black flame instead.

The purple flame continued to fly out towards the elder of purgatory mountain.

In the moment when the purple flame engulfs the black flame, the elder of purgatory mountain screams with horror.

Zhang Ping can understand the fear of the elder.

Because the purplish red flame, which can devour other flame forces in purgatory mountain, is the purgatory mountain palm sect's qualification to practice and control. In the countless years of purgatory mountain, only the most pure practitioners of Shentu's blood can succeed in practice, which is the fire to suppress the judgment of purgatory mountain.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to have the most pure blood of Shentu like the purgatory mountain palm sect.

This is totally not in accordance with the principle of practice, so the elder of purgatory mountain would scream in fear.

Zhang Ping's eyes recovered coldness and indifference in a moment.

The fire chief above his head fell down, and the broken internal organs and magma like blood gushed out. However, the two sickles were pressed with greater force.

The body of the elder of purgatory mountain dropped one foot again, and with a puff, he spewed out a mouthful of blood. His right hand once again grabbed the bronze chain that had fallen, and the bronze chain was flying and crashing with the purple flame.

With a loud bang, the body of the elder of purgatory mountain would jump back from the ground. However, the two sickles of huokui fell again, and the body of the elder of purgatory mountain sank again.

The elder of purgatory mountain was trembling all over. He pulled all the chains out of the huokui's body and tried to attack Zhang Ping.

However, the power of huokui was once again depressed.

His body vibrated again, and countless crackles came out of his body, but his chains could no longer fly out.

Huokui's sickle blade is pressed down again, and then the huge body of huokui falls forward like a mountain in front of Zhang Ping's body.

At the same time, the head of the elder of purgatory mountain sank violently.

His body was embedded in the soil. Although he didn't fall down, everything in his body was crushed. The bones of his shoulders and spine were all crushed. He could not live any longer.