Chapter 283: This human monk is not easy

Chapter 283 This human monk is not simple

This burly figure has no breath, let alone life, just like a puppet, but Shen Ping, who has studied the way of puppet deeply, can't guess whether the figure in front of him is a monk or a puppet, after all, it is so lifelike The puppet he had never seen.

"Why do fellow Taoists block the way?"

Seeing that the figure did not move at all.

While vigilant, Shen Ping tried to ask first.

However there is no response.

thought about it.

He continued to move forward.

The burly figure remained motionless until Shen Ping was more than three feet away from him, when the burly figure suddenly raised his eyes, a metallic luster flashed in the eyes, and then he punched Shen Ping like lightning.

Its movement is very ordinary.

But that punch was terrifying.

Shen Ping could feel the pressure on his face. He reacted very quickly, and immediately propped up the blue umbrella and the three-patterned earth-colored beads. In addition to covering his body with blue armor, there was also an earth-colored defensive cover covering the outside.

Boom!

At this time.

The fist of the burly figure has already hit the earth-colored defensive aura heavily.

click.

To Shen Ping's shock, a crack appeared on the aura cover of the three-patterned earth-colored bead.

You must know that this is a defensive animal spirit treasure!

Although it is only a low level.

But even a monk at the Nascent Soul Transformation God level can hardly be smashed suddenly.

And this burly figure has such power with just one punch.

Bang bang!

The fists of the burly figure bombarded like raindrops.

Every punch is as heavy as Mount Tai.

There are more and more cracks on the aura cover.

Not allowing Shen Ping to think about it, the power of the strange beast in his dantian surged out, urging the golden hammer, and in an instant, thirty golden hammer shadows were aroused, bombarding the burly figure from all directions, but the opponent's body was simply smaller The big monsters at the level of transformation gods are all strong, and they actually overwhelmed the attack of the golden hammer shadow.

Even the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't stand the attack of the golden hammer shadow.

The aura is about to shatter.

no way.

Shen Ping could only use his puppet magic power.

But this time he didn't use the complete rune beast map, after all, this thing uses one less, and he is still able to handle it with ease now, so there is no need to consume his strongest hole card.

Whoosh, whoosh.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred small thunder flame symbols emerged from his waist.

Although this kind of attack talisman is more precious, to Shen Ping, it is far inferior to the talisman beast picture, and the materials for this kind of talisman can be purchased in the Abyss of Darkness, so it is not slow to make with his current level of talisman. .

Thus, the 300 Little Thunder Flame Talismans, whose value was comparable to the top-grade magic weapon, quickly spun and gathered behind Shen Ping.

Fu Guanglun Hai!

Three hundred attack talismans burned instantly.

Although the power of the Little Lightning Flame Talisman is far less than that of the Beast Runes, the power of three hundred integrated bursts has already exceeded the overall power of the twenty complete Beast Runes.

Boom!

An incomparably dazzling beam of light suddenly lit up in the metal passage, and bombarded the powerful body of the burly figure with an incomparable momentum.

The burly figure flew upside down and hit the end of the passage, making a dull sound.

However, it did not shatter, and actually staggered and stood up with difficulty.

See here.

Shen Ping suppressed the shock in his heart, and then continued to push the golden hammer.

Chi Chi Chi Chi.

Thirty golden hammer shadow power burst out and bombarded again.

But this time, it was like the last straw that crushed the burly figure, directly causing him to fall to the ground of the metal passage, unable to stand up again.

After half a cup of tea.

After confirming that the other party has not moved.

Only then did Shen Ping walk to his side slowly, and upon careful inspection, his eyes could not help showing surprise. It was really just a puppet, and it was definitely not an ordinary puppet master who could make such a puppet. Can't recognize them all.

Put it into the Yin Chen Spirit Ring.

He came to the end of the metal passage.

Wow.

A door opens at the end.

After stepping out.

Shen Ping found himself standing in front of a wide river, the river surface was rough and overall black, and some black fish creatures could be vaguely seen emerging from the water from time to time.

He didn't move.

Instead, he waited quietly.

From the ladder to the metal passage, it is obvious that this place is not easy.

Never act rashly when the situation is unclear.

Time passed slowly.

Three days later.

The monks of other races appeared one after another.

But Shen Ping noticed that there were five people missing. There were originally twelve people, but now there were only seven people left including him, namely the monster race, the demon race, the feather race, the spirit race, etc. ethnic group.

These talented monks of various races are not breathing well, and they still have injuries on their bodies. Obviously, they have consumed a lot in the metal passage.

When they saw Shen Ping, their eyes showed surprise and astonishment.

"This human monk is by no means simple. The puppet of the metal channel is extremely powerful. Although he doesn't have magical powers and other means, he can defend and attack with his own body alone, which is no less than that of a monk who transforms himself!"

"I thought this guy wouldn't survive here, but I didn't expect... I have to find a chance to kill him!"

"It's a pity that this is the Temple of Heaven."

Feeling the different gazes of the other six monks of various races, Shen Ping sat cross-legged with a calm expression.

Another ten days passed.

Yaozu waited for the geniuses to finish training, but they didn't move when they looked at the huge iron chain on the black river.

Shen Ping closed his eyes and meditated, but actually observed the surrounding situation.

"The Black Water River is the most dangerous level in the Temple of Heaven. To pass it requires not only strength but also luck. I wonder who has the guts to go first?"

The genius of the Yaozu spoke indifferently.

The demon monk sneered and said, "Of course it's the one from the human race. He arrived here one step ahead of us."

"Yes, the stronger ones are given priority."

"We are low-strength, so let's give it to fellow Taoists of the race."

The geniuses of the rest of the race spoke one after another.

Shen Ping ignored it.

Unexpectedly, the monster genius said: "This fellow human Taoist, Heishuihe only needs to walk along the iron chain. There is a layer of binding force on the iron chain, so he can only walk on foot, and cannot use any spells." With supernatural powers and other means, I believe fellow daoists will be able to pass safely, and we will all be watching."

There is a hint of threat in the words.

The rest of the Spirit Race, Yu Race, etc. also looked at Shen Ping with good intentions.

Shen Ping opened his eyes, "Why, fellow Taoists, do you still want to force me to cross the river?"

The demon monk said without hesitation: "So what!"

Boom!

The moment the voice fell.

Shen Ping struck immediately, and the golden hammer turned into thirty hammer shadows to attack and kill the demon monks.

"How dare you!"

The demon cultivator was shocked and angry, and also urged the beast spirit treasure to attack.

The rest of the monks stood aside to watch the fun.

There is no way to fight each other when climbing the ladder, but there is no such restriction in front of the Black Water River. They also want to see the strength of this human monk.

However, the demon cultivator is a Nascent Soul after all, and the power of strange beasts in his body far exceeds that of Shen Ping. Although he controls all low-level beast spirit treasures, he gradually suppresses Shen Ping.

About this.

Shen Ping didn't care either, relying on defensive beast-like spirit treasures, puppets, and talisman seals, the opponent couldn't do anything to him, mainly because here, the demon monks didn't dare to use their hole cards.

It's time for a cup of tea after fighting and fighting.

The two gave up.

The demon monk gritted his teeth and said, "If you weren't here, you would definitely die."

Shen Ping sneered, "If you were outside, you wouldn't even have a chance to do it!"

The surprisingly demon monk did not refute.

The other monks didn't say a word either.

Because Shen Ping was able to reach the front of the Heishui River first, it has already proved that he has strong means and through the fighting method just now, he is obviously only at the Golden Core level, but he can fight with the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Demon Race, especially The puppets and talismans startled them.

At this time.

The girl from the Spirit Race said: "Everyone, it's not an option to continue delaying. The Blackwater River is dangerous, and it's too risky to cross the river alone. In my opinion, it's better to cross the river together, so that we can take care of each other, and we can Prevent some other means.”

The other monks heard the meaning of this sentence.

Crossing the river alone will not only face the danger of the Blackwater River, but also the possible attacks of other monks. This is the main reason why they dare not cross the river.

"I agree with you."

Shen Ping took the lead in expressing his attitude.

The monster cultivator pondered for a moment, then nodded.

The feather monk smiled and said, "Yes."

The geniuses of other races looked at each other and nodded.

"Since everyone agrees, let's cross the river while taking a break for a cup of tea."