Chapter 283 This Human Cultivator is Not Simple
This burly figure had no breath or life at all, just like a puppet. However, Shen Ping, who had studied the art of puppetry in depth, could not guess whether the figure in front of him was a cultivator or a puppet. After all, he had never seen such a lifelike puppet.
"Why are you blocking the way, fellow Taoist?"
There was no movement at all.
Shen Ping tried to ask a question while being alert.
However, there was no response.
Think about it.
He continued to move forward.
The burly figure remained motionless until Shen Ping was more than three meters away from him. Then the burly figure suddenly raised his eyes, a metallic luster flashed in his eyes, and then he swung his fist straight at Shen Ping like lightning.
Its movements are ordinary.
But the force of that punch was extremely terrifying.
Shen Ping could feel the oppressive force coming towards him. He reacted very quickly and immediately held up a small blue umbrella and three-patterned earth-colored beads. In addition to covering his body with blue armor, there was also a layer of earth-colored protective shield covering the outside.
Bang! At this time.
The burly figure's fist had already hit the earth-colored defensive aura shield heavily.
Click.
What shocked Shen Ping was that a crack appeared on the aura shield of the three-patterned earth-colored bead.
You know, this is a defensive beast spirit treasure!
Even though it's only at a low level.
But even for cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and the God Transformation stage, it is difficult to destroy it suddenly.
And this burly figure has such power with just one punch.
Bang bang!
The burly figure's fists bombarded as quickly as raindrops.
Every punch is as heavy as a mountain.
There are more and more cracks on the aura shield.
Without giving Shen Ping time to think, the power of the strange beast in his dantian surged out, urging the golden hammer, instantly stimulating thirty golden hammer shadows, which bombarded the burly figure from all directions. However, the opponent's body was even stronger than that of a big demon at the level of incarnation, and he was able to withstand the attack of the golden hammer shadows.
Even a Nascent Soul cultivator could not withstand the attack of the golden hammer shadow.
It seemed that the spiritual light shield was about to shatter.
no way.
Shen Ping could only use his puppet power.
However, he did not use the complete Talisman Beast Diagram this time. After all, each time he used one, it meant he had one less card. Besides, he was quite capable now, so there was no need to use up his strongest trump card.
whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
In the blink of an eye, three hundred small thunder and fire talismans emerged from his waist.
Although this kind of attack talisman is relatively precious, it is far less valuable to Shen Ping than the talisman beast diagram. Moreover, the materials for this kind of talisman can be purchased in the Dark Abyss, and it is not slow to make it with his current level of talisman skills.
Therefore, the three hundred small thunder and fire talismans, which were as valuable as top-grade magic weapons, quickly rotated and gathered behind Shen Ping.
The sea of talisman light!
Three hundred attack talismans burned instantly.
Although the power of the Small Thunder and Flame Talisman is far less than that of the Talisman Beast Diagram, the power of the fused explosion of three hundred talisman talismans has already exceeded the total power of twenty complete Talisman Beast Diagrams.
Boom! An extremely dazzling beam of light suddenly lit up in this metal passage, and slammed heavily into the powerful body of the burly figure with unmatched force.
The burly figure flew backwards and hit the end of the passage, making a dull thud.
However, it did not shatter, and it even staggered and stood up with difficulty.
See here.
Shen Ping suppressed his inner shock and continued to activate the golden hammer.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
Thirty golden hammer shadows burst out with power and attacked again.
This time, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back for the burly figure, causing him to fall directly to the ground of the metal passage, unable to stand up again.
After half a cup of tea.
After confirming that the other party is not moving.
Shen Ping slowly walked up to it and examined it carefully. He couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes. It turned out to be just a puppet. The person who could make such a puppet was definitely not an ordinary puppeteer. Moreover, he couldn't even recognize the material of the puppet.
Put it into the Yinchen Spirit Ring.
He reached 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 black and turbulent. He could vaguely see some black fish creatures floating to the surface from time to time.
He didn't move.
But wait quietly.
From the ladder to the metal passage, it is obvious that this place is not simple.
Never act rashly when you are not clear about the situation.
Time passes slowly.
Three days later.
Monks from other races appeared one after another.
But Shen Ping noticed that five people were missing. There were originally twelve, but now there were only seven left including him. They were the demon clan, the monster clan, the feather clan, the spirit clan and other powerful clans ranked at the top of the Ten Thousand Spirits List.
These talented monks from various races had unstable breathing and injuries on their bodies. It was obvious that they had consumed a lot of energy in the metal channel.
When they saw Shen Ping, they all looked surprised and astonished.
"This human cultivator is definitely not simple. The puppet in the metal channel is extremely powerful. Although it does not have any magical powers, its ability to defend and attack with its own body is no less than that of a Divine Transformation cultivator!"
"I thought this guy wouldn't make it here, but... I have to find a chance to kill him!"
"It's a pity that this is the Ascension Palace."
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Feeling the different gazes from the other six cultivators from various races, Shen Ping sat cross-legged with a calm expression.
Another ten days passed.
The geniuses of the demon clan had finished their recuperation, but they just stared at the huge iron chain above the black river water without moving.
Shen Ping closed his eyes to rest, but in fact he was observing the situation around him.
"This Black Water River is the most dangerous level in the Heaven Ascension Palace. To pass it, you need not only strength but also luck. Who among you has the courage to go first?"
The genius of the demon race spoke calmly.
The demon cultivator sneered and said, "Of course it's the one from the human race. He arrived here earlier than us."
"Yes, the stronger ones are given priority."
"We are weak, so let's give it to our fellow Taoists."
The geniuses from other tribes spoke one after another.
Shen Ping ignored it.
Unexpectedly, the genius of the demon race said, "My fellow human, you just need to walk along the iron chain to cross the Black Water River. There is a layer of binding force on the iron chain, so you can only step on it and cannot use any magic or other means. I believe that you will be able to pass safely. We are all watching."
There was a hint of threat in the words.
The rest of the spirit tribe, feather tribe, etc. also looked at Shen Ping with ill 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 words fell.
Shen Ping took action immediately, and the golden hammer turned into thirty hammer shadows that attacked the demon monks.
"How brave!"
The demon cultivator was both shocked and angry, and also urged his beast spirit treasure to attack.
The other monks stood aside and watched the fun.
They couldn't fight each other when climbing the ladder, but there was no such restriction in front of the Black Water River. They also wanted to see the strength of this human cultivator.
However, the demon cultivator was a Nascent Soul after all, and the power of the strange beasts in his body far exceeded that of Shen Ping. Although he was controlling low-level beast spirit treasures, he was able to gradually suppress Shen Ping.
To this.
Shen Ping didn't care. Relying on defensive beast spirit treasures, puppets, talismans and other means, the other party couldn't do anything to him. Mainly because in this place, the demon cultivators didn't dare to use their trump cards.
The fight lasted for a cup of tea.
The two of them stopped.
The demon monk gritted his teeth and said, "If you were not here, you would definitely die."
Shen Ping sneered, "If we were outside, you wouldn't even have a chance to make a move!"
Surprisingly, the demon monk did not refute.
The other monks also remained silent.
Because Shen Ping was the first to arrive in front of the Black Water River, it has already proved that he has powerful means. And from the fighting just now, it was shown that he was only at the Jindan level, but he was able to fight on par with the Yuanying cultivator of the demon clan, especially the puppets and talismans, which frightened them.
At this time.
The girl from the Eldar tribe said, "Everyone, it's not a good idea to delay any further. The Blackwater River is dangerous. It's too risky to cross it alone. In my opinion, it's better to cross it together so that we can take care of each other and prevent other attacks."
The other monks all understood the meaning of this sentence.
Crossing the river alone not only means facing the danger of the Blackwater River, but also facing possible attacks from other monks. This is the main reason why they dare not cross the river.
"I agree."
Shen Ping was the first to express his attitude.
The demon cultivator pondered for a moment and nodded.
The Feather Clan monk smiled and said, "Yes."
The geniuses from other races looked at each other and nodded.
"Since everyone agrees, let's take a break and cross the river."
(End of this chapter)