At this moment, Wang Ping's Taoism has reached 310 years of Taoism, standing in the ranks of masters in the world of exorcising ghosts.

He could feel that his awe-inspiring righteousness was growing, more than twice as strong, with inexhaustible power.

After finishing everything, Wang Ping's self-confidence was overwhelming, and he was about to enter the interior of the place where the yin qi erupted with his saber in hand, and fight Xieyi for [-] rounds.

suddenly!

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the saber in his hand.

At this moment, Wang Ping was in the crack of the cemetery mountain, filled with strong Yin energy.

The Yin Qi is like a raging beast, like a wild beast trapped in a cage that has not looked for food for a long time. Wang Ping, a human being, appears here, and the Yin Qi rushes towards Wang Ping like a wild beast, trying to corrode and "gnaw" Wang Ping. and die.

If it wasn't for the awe-inspiring righteousness that emanated from Wang Ping's body, restraining the yin qi, and when the yin qi approached for a moment, the awe-inspiring righteousness exuded holiness and sacredness, resisting the yin qi, Wang Ping might not die or be invaded by the yin qi and lose his sanity.

However, this is not what Wang Ping pays attention to. What he cares about is that the surrounding Yin Qi surges towards his Saber.

To be precise, is it because the Yin Qi is rushing towards the Saber, but the Saber is absorbing and devouring the Yin Qi.

The saber is shining, braving a faint blue flame, like the fierce flames from Jiuyou, filled with billowing evil spirit, and the gray-black mist is transpiring, bursting out like a golden spear.

As if the knife seemed to be alive, greedily sucking Yin Qi.

For the whole knife, the sharp blade became brighter and brighter, flickering with cold light, passing wisps of sharp luster from time to time, humming and trembling.

It wasn't a trembling sound, but rather jubilation, a kind of excitement, a kind of jumping for joy, Wang Ping could clearly feel the waves coming from Zhan Saber.

Seeing this, Wang Ping was overjoyed.

"Are you going to advance?"

Wang Ping knew that every time he killed a ghost, Saber Saber and Bai Ze would always absorb Yin Qi, which seemed to be devouring the advancement.

However, due to the small number of ghosts, Zhanmadao often devoured without advanced drive, but now it is different, this is the place where Yin Qi explodes, the place where Yin Qi is the strongest, Yin Qi seems to be flowing continuously, enough for Zhanmadao to suck.

Waiting for the Saber to devour Yin Qi, Wang Ping has not been idle during this time, and with a wave of his big hand, he put a large amount of Yin Qi into the storage space.

Wang Ping didn't forget that he had a group of ghosts who were "waiting to be fed" to raise, and the Yin Qi cylinder was indispensable, the more the better.

Filling the forty cubic storage space with Yin Qi, Wang Ping didn't give up, and directly used attribute points, consuming 100 attribute points, and increased the storage space to 140 cubic meters.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ping filled the storage space with Yin Qi again.

With these yin energy, Wang Ping reckoned that it would be enough to elevate all ghosts such as Tombhead Bundi to the level of ghosts, and they were not at the level of ordinary ghosts, not far from top ghosts.

"Do you want to increase the storage space?"

After thinking about it, Wang Ping gave up this idea. He had enough yin energy, but they probably didn't have enough money to buy so much yin energy. Anyway, there might be another chance next time. Save some or save some for emergencies.

After all, Wang Ping now has a "child" who is about to grow up and needs "milk powder money" to raise him.

After a long time, there was a big movement in Zhanmadao.

groan! !

Like a dragon singing like a tiger whistling, if there are thousands of troops and horses stepping on iron hooves and holding golden spears and iron guns, galloping on the battlefield, there will be bursts of monstrous battlefield sounds coming from the blade.

Wang Ping could clearly see that the bright blade was glowing coldly, and the lingering blue flames were changing into dark blue flames, which were terrifyingly deep, with a faint tendency to turn black.

The dark blue flame is like the fire of purgatory in the depths of Nine Nether Hell, and the evil spirits tremble.

Looking at the blue and dark flames dancing under the gray-black mist, the clank of the sword echoing like a golden iron horse echoed in his ears.

In a daze, Wang Ping saw tens of thousands of figures galloping across the barren land with monstrous slaughter.

It wasn't thousands of troops, it wasn't the kind of ancient battlefield battle that Wang Ping had seen in Zhanmadao before, but an even more terrifying battlefield.

If Zhanmadao showed the battlefield before, it was the battlefield of human beings. In ancient wars, the collision of knives and swords, the interweaving of blood and fire, the iron hoofs stepping on blood, killing all enemies.

So what Wang Ping sees now is the battle of gods, the collision between demons and gods.

On that barren land, the barren land, the earth was cracked, and the demons of Jiuyou rode fierce horses and ferocious beasts surrounded by Netherfire, and brought thousands of demons and ghosts, came out of Jiuyou, stepped into the world, and brought rolling darkness , Cover the sky and block out the sun, and kill the nine gods.

The devil came to the world and started a war with the gods who lived in the nine heavens.

They declared war on the gods, wanting to change the gods of the Nine Heavens who dominate this world, and compete for the dominance of this world.

The gods of the heavens were born, with holiness and light, and sent down monstrous divine fire and thunder punishment to kill the demons in Jiuyou.

The battle between gods and demons broke out in heaven and earth.

This is not the interweaving of blood and fire, but the killing of gods and demon gods.

The shocking picture is blurry and hazy, and it is frozen in the scene where the Nine Heavens God descends to the Nine Heavens, and the Demon comes to kill the Nine Heavens.

Ding!Zhan Mie Zhan Saber absorbs Yin Qi and improves its quality, turning it into Zan Shen Mie Demon Zan Saber

The cold system prompt sounded, interrupting Wang Ping's view from Zhanmadao, and his eyes moved to the props column on the system panel.

There, the Saber Saber has changed.

Props: Slaying Gods and Demons Slashing Saber (100/1000) (+)

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Chapter 240: How dare you compete with me?

Wang Ping's mouth twitched as he looked at the attributes of Zhanmadao in the item column of the system panel.

1000 attribute points...

At this time, Wang Ping felt like being fucked, he had no joy at all, he had only raised his Dao Xing use light attribute point, and now he was about to be fed again.

Now Wang Ping feels that attribute points really shouldn't be disliked too much.

I thought I earned more than 2400 attribute points, which was quite embarrassing, but now it seems that I am still poor, extremely poor!

Wang Ping sighed, silently buffing the attributes of the Saber.

Added 200 points to the Zhansao Dao.

Props: Slaying Gods and Demons Slashing Saber (300/1000) (+)

At this time, Wang Ping's attribute points were only a pitiful 135 points.

Shaking away the thought of being poor, Wang Ping focused on the saber in his hand.

Compared with the previous one, the shape of the current Zhanmadao has changed a lot, and it is more domineering.

The blade is bright, and there is a shadow of a demon on one side of the blade, and a figure of a god on the other side, and the whole body is surrounded by dark blue flames.

And the hilt of the knife was originally engraved with nine five-clawed real dragons wrapped around each other, and each of the five-clawed real dragons held a hideous ghost under its claws.

Now, the nine real dragons on the handle of the knife also exist, more lifelike, containing the overbearing power of the dragon, and under the claws of the real dragons, what is grasped are no longer evil spirits and ghosts, but gods and demons.

The gods and demons are bleeding under the claws of the real dragon, with extraordinary momentum.

It seems like a battle between gods and demons, touching the real dragon against the scales, beheading gods and demons, and restoring the peace of the world.

Wang Ping was delighted with Zhan Ma Dao's change.

He has a feeling that one day, if Zhan Saber is further improved, the vague battle between gods and demons will become clear and appear.

At that time, maybe it will be cut out with one knife, and the gods and demons will come out!

Feeling the saber carefully, Wang Ping's eyes lit up.

It seems that the Zhanma Dao can become longer and bigger again. It used to grow up to [-] meters at most, but now it has increased.

"In the future, if the Zhanma Dao is upgraded, it may pierce the sky with one knife." Wang Ping murmured.

Involuntarily, a picture appeared in Wang Ping.

That was when he was standing on a mountain in the three northeastern provinces in the northernmost part of China. He learned that someone in Wanwan Province, the southernmost part of China, was talking about him and slandering him.

Immediately, Wang Ping slashed out with a saber, and slashed across the entire map of Huaxia, and chopped it on the man's head, followed by Wang Ping's voice.

"How dare you compete with me?"

Thinking of this scene, Wang Ping was excited, it was so beautiful.

The next moment, Wang Ping made a decision.

No more, I have to set a small goal for myself, to upgrade the Zhan Saber, and then be so awesome that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

After making the decision, Wang Ping walked into the place where the Yin Qi exploded with the saber in hand.

Along the way, Wang Ping thought.

Why didn't Bai Ze absorb Yin Qi?I remember that Bai Ze can also absorb Yin Qi, but now at the place where Yin Qi erupts, Bai Ze has not absorbed Yin Qi.

Not long after the idea came up, a warm current flowed from Wang Ping's chest.

Bai Ze seemed to know what Wang Ping was thinking, and sent a message to Wang Ping.

"Don't you want to absorb the Yin Qi from where the Yin Qi exploded?" Wang Ping raised his brows lightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

From the information sent by Bai Ze, he knew why Bai Ze didn't absorb it. It was similar to the group leader of the [Good Ghost in Power] group.

Regarding this, Wang Ping couldn't laugh or cry.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ze, you are still a decent Bai Ze, you have to be decent when you breathe Yin Qi, not as disrespectful as Zhan Ma Dao, the mistake is to improve and not Bi Lian.

"Forget it, next time I'll give Bai Ze some yin energy, and see if Bai Ze can improve his quality."

Wang Ping said, and quickly went to the depths of the cemetery where the Yin Qi erupted.

……

Inside the cemetery mountain where the yin qi erupted, the environment was strange, Wang Ping had never seen it before.

There is a curved passage in the crack of the cemetery mountain, which runs through the entire interior of the cemetery mountain, and extends downwards, as if leading to the eighteenth floor of hell.

The passage is not too small, allowing five people to walk side by side.

The further you go down, the passage gradually widens.

Walking in the passage, Wang Ping leaned towards the passage wall. The entire passage wall was very strange and weird, as if a thick layer of black frost had condensed. People's hearts will freeze.

Touching Frost, Frost is soft, like ooze.

If a doctor who often performs internal surgery touches it here, he will definitely find that the touch feels like the inner wall of the intestine.

Wang Ping understood that the place where the Yin Qi exploded was filled with Yin Qi all the year round, which caused the environment to change, forming this extremely weird black frost.

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