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Chapter 2 The New World and Judgment (Part 2)

"Great Elder...he is escaping to the Heavenly Demon Prison!"

A red-robed priest with a high status in Purgatory Mountain saw Zhang Ping's escape route and issued an urgent report.

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

Because his tongue, just after he finished speaking these words, was burned to ashes by a wisp of flame from the great elder of Purgatory Mountain.

The red-robed priest strangled his throat in fear. He didn't even dare to spit out the dust in his mouth. After several breaths, he finally figured out that his mistake was that he should no longer call the Great Elder, but should call "Clap".

teach.

"If you can't speak, then don't speak anymore."

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain sneered in his heart. He didn't think Zhang Ping's escape was meaningful. However, he soon discovered something that made him even more surprised and enthusiastic... Zhang Ping's demonic transformation had already exceeded the time of Purgatory Mountain's demonic transformation.

At the limit, even those demon controllers in Purgatory Mountain who have higher soul power than Zhang Ping will definitely be so weak that they fall to the ground after such a long time.

"So you obtained a more powerful magic transformation in Tianmo Prison..."

Looking at Zhang Ping, who still showed no signs of exhaustion, the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain sneered and whispered to himself: "So I won't let you die so easily, I will make you spit out all your secrets."

It would be best if Zhang Ping could maintain his magical transformation.

The more powerful Zhang Ping's demonic transformation is, the happier he will be, because this 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 being in the world after the leader of Purgatory Mountain.

Zhang Ping passed by a palace at the southernmost end of Purgatory Mountain.

This temple is located on the border between Purgatory Mountain and Heavenly Demon Prison.

At this moment, he stopped and stood on the stone carpet formed by the solidified black magma like a giant tongue. He turned around and looked at the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who was very close to him and was about to be able to stop him from escaping.

When he stopped, the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who did not want to kill him quickly also stopped.

The priests of Purgatory Mountain, who were like a blood tide behind the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, also stopped, making the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain look like a black reef in a sea of ​​blood.

"I thought your magical powers would never run out or get tired."

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain looked at the black sweat on Zhang Ping's body and said coldly and mockingly: "Kneel down and beg me for mercy. I may consider sparing your life."

Zhang Ping's chest rose and fell violently, and the stirring aura of his soul was weakening. However, instead, a cold and violent emotion appeared on his cold face: "I think you should be the one kneeling down."

The great elder of Purgatory Mountain was very surprised.

He didn't make any sound, because next, he felt a terrifying aura.

This powerful aura, as hot as a volcanic eruption, came from the Heavenly Demon Prison behind Zhang Ping.

A huge figure walked out of the thick smoke of a hot river.

The eyes of the great elder of Purgatory Mountain suddenly solidified.

Sounds of gasping came from the nasal cavities of the priests of Purgatory Mountain behind him.

A giant man with flaming red skin appeared in everyone's sight.

This burly humanoid giant, who is as big as five people gathered together, exudes a monster aura that is completely different from that of a practitioner, and his mouth is full of wolf-like fangs. However, his hands are

Each of them is holding a thick chain, and at one end of the chain is a giant sickle-like blade.

His body exudes red light, and the chains and giant blades are also flowing with red light.

"This is Huo Kuai, a certain cultivation method of Purgatory Mountain, and it's just borrowed from it."

Zhang Ping looked at the frozen Purgatory Mountain Elder indifferently and said.

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain no longer found it interesting or surprising, because he sensed that the same powerful aura was rapidly approaching from a farther place in the Heavenly Demon Prison. In other words, it was not just such a fire leader.

"you!"

He was no longer calm, and the moment he let out a loud roar, his figure shot out towards Zhang Ping,

A bronze chain emerged from the thick black smoke and black fire, making a shrill roar and stabbing Zhang Ping.

However, Zhang Ping stood motionless.

The Huo Kuai behind him ran wildly as if racing against this chain. With his heavy and huge body, when he realized that he seemed unable to reach Zhang Ping in time, he jumped up high, like a boulder thrown by a catapult.

Generally, it was ejected to the top of Zhang Ping's head.

Two sickle blades spun out from its hands with terrifying speed and momentum, like two giant wheels, crushing towards the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.

This Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain can kill Zhang Ping, but if he uses his own power to kill Zhang Ping, his body will definitely be hit by these two scythes whose power reaches the holy level.

Although this humanoid monster, which Zhang Ping calls the Fire Chief, is obviously a holy-level monster, after all, he is the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who can easily kill the holy-level one.

Then the seemingly ordinary bronze chain flew upwards, and the chain itself began to extend rapidly.

The rapid extension of the chain itself, coupled with his strength, made the chain's speed extremely terrifying, almost like Tong Wei's arrow, directly traveling through space and piercing Huo Kui's body.

After piercing into the body of the Fire Chief, the chain did not stop at all, but continued to extend rapidly and pass through. In an instant, it was like a dozen green poisonous snakes, entering and exiting the Fire Chief's body.

Huo Kui roared in pain.

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain also let out a shocked and angry shout.

The two scythe blades cut out by the Fire Chief still maintained the focus of their soul power and still fell towards his body.

This is definitely not the instinctive reaction of any monster.

There is only one possibility. This humanoid beast does not have much independent consciousness. It is completely controlled by Zhang Ping.

This little person who was promoted at the whim of Purgatory Mountain's headmaster officially appeared at the peak of Purgatory Mountain. Even though he held the position of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, he had never looked directly at him. He actually hid such a powerful secret.

Such a level of forbearance!

"Dang!" "Dang!"

Two loud noises and overflowing energy dispersed all the thick smoke and black fire outside the purgatory mountain elder.

Only then did all the priests of Purgatory Mountain see clearly the true face of this great elder of Purgatory Mountain.

The whole body of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain was covered with a thin layer of airtight bronze armor, which made the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain not look like a living person, but a pure bronze sculpture.

Every Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain has the most powerful means and secrets.

The deepest secret of this great elder of Purgatory Mountain is that he is the most powerful master craftsman in the entire Purgatory Mountain, and even in the entire Da Mang.

Two sickle blades strong enough to cut off iron pillars were embedded in the thin bronze carapace on his shoulders. However, they only smashed his body a foot into the soil and were not even able to draw blood from his shoulders.

After using his own secret and his body to withstand the blow of the Fire Chief, the Purgatory Mountain Elder who already knew that the key lies in Zhang Ping suddenly let go of the bronze chain he was holding with his right hand, and his five fingers fiercely

On the picture, a black flame flew out from his hand like a flying sword and fell towards Zhang Ping's body.

Even though the effect of Zhang Ping's magic transformation has not completely disappeared, he still does not have the power to reach the holy level. Therefore, in the opinion of this Purgatory Mountain elder, Zhang Ping is absolutely impossible to block his attack.

This is a real life and death situation.

So even if he doesn't want Zhang Ping's many secrets, 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 suddenly filled with all kinds of fragmented images.

Chang Jingxiang's hot body appeared in his mind, the moment when he received the magic medicine crystal appeared, and the huge human face in the Heavenly Demon Prison appeared... Countless pictures flashed in his mind

Pass.

He also extended his hand.

A purple-red flame emerged from his hand.

The flying black flames came into contact with this purple-red flame.

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

This purple-red flame continued to fly out and headed towards the great elder of Purgatory Mountain.

The moment the purple-red flames swallowed up the black flames, the great elder of Purgatory Mountain screamed in terror.

Zhang Ping could understand the fear of the great elder of Purgatory Mountain.

Because this kind of purple-red flame that can swallow up the power of other flames in Purgatory Mountain is only qualified to practice and control by the leader of Purgatory Mountain. And this kind of flame has only been cultivated by the purest Shentu clan in Purgatory Mountain for countless years.

Only bloodline practitioners can succeed in cultivation, which itself is the fire of judgment that suppresses Purgatory Mountain.

Naturally, he cannot have the purest Shentu bloodline like the leader of Purgatory Mountain.

This is something completely inconsistent with the principles of spiritual practice, which is why the great elder of Purgatory Mountain screamed in fear.

Zhang Ping's eyes returned to coldness and indifference in an instant.

The fire leader above his head fell down, and the broken internal organs and magma-like blood spurted out, but the two sickle blades pressed down with greater force.

The body of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain dropped another foot, and with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His right hand once again grabbed the falling bronze chain, and the bronze chain flew around and collided with the purple-red flame.

With a "boom", the body of the great elder of Purgatory Mountain was about to jump back from the ground. However, Huo Kuai's two sickle blades pressed down again, and the body of the great elder of Purgatory Mountain sank again.

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain was trembling all over, and he completely pulled out all the chains from the body of the Fire Chief, intending to hit Zhang Ping.

However, Huo Kuai's power suppressed him again.

His body shook again, and countless explosions came from his body, but his chains could no longer fly out.

The fire chief's sickle blade pressed down again, and then the huge body of the fire chief fell forward, falling in front of Zhang Ping like a mountain.

At the same time, the head of the great elder of Purgatory Mountain sank sharply.
Chapter completed!
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