Chapter 781: Fusion of Soul Fragments

Facing the space cracks, Wang Ping'an was far away, and his body felt a terrible torn. He hurriedly rose up, abruptly crossed the cracks like a big river, brushed from the edge, the corners of his clothes were cut in two, and fell in the wind.
However, the knife's cut was still the same, with the same arc, it cut towards Mo Wangchuan.
Mo Wangchuan and the dozen or so demons around him, at this moment, turned into a light smoke and disappeared.
Wang Ping'an slashed into the air, and with his majestic sword power, he divided the mountain below into two, broken rocks, ravines hundreds of meters, and spring water.
"Emperor Ping An, do you remember my name this time? Looking forward to next time..." Mo Wangchuan's voice, illusory, came from all directions.
"The most hate of others pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu!" Wang Ping'an suddenly pointed to the ground, and a golden light burst into the ground like a laser beam.
"Ah! Puff..." Mo Wangchuan's voice stopped abruptly, and there was the voice of vomiting blood, and then there was no more sound. No matter whether he flees or flees, he dare not scream in front of Wang Ping An.
After this finger, Wang Ping'an was also a little frustrated...aslow!
The modified version of the big kitchen knife fell to his feet in time to help him fly.
Shennongding spit out green light, spraying green gas, and flew over in a little shock.
"Master, I think this is a trap, let's leave first, and come to them for revenge later."
"Where's your brain? It's all copper bumps? It's all over, did you see that this is a trap?" Wang Ping'an sat cross-legged on the big knife, took out a mortal flat peach, and sucked it.
"I just patronized the fight and forgot to think. This will be over before I want to understand. After all, I'm just an ordinary small tripod, a small alchemy tool that is not defeated and defenseless."
"Okay, don't pretend, who doesn't know that you are an almighty magic weapon."
After Wang Ping'an finished eating the peaches, he looked at the mountains at his feet, and he was ruined into a ball, and he was in a bad mood.
At this time, I remembered the system rewards I got.
Now he has long wanted to understand that the items rewarded by the system are all purposeful.
Just like the rewards given out today, the same as those given for free.
It is also merit and refining material, of course, the most important thing is the Nine Turns Divine Soul Pill.
Once the pill is prefixed with "Nine Turns", it is amazing.
It is definitely the best in the elixir, belonging to the highest order of existence.
In the past, when restoring the soul, the master gave himself a soul pill, saying that it can help him restore his memory and reshape the soul.
As a result, the effect is extremely unsatisfactory.
It seems to have recovered spirituality, but the memory is still fragmented, and I don't know what I am doing all day.
In addition to salted fish, it is salted fish.
After eating, sleeping, and playing, there will be no goals.
Wang Ping'an also felt that something was wrong, but he was used to it. No one corrected his mistakes, so he kept it.
However, life-threatening things have often occurred, and this cannot be tolerated.
Since the system rewarded the Rank Nine Divine Soul Pill, there must be a reason, and I wanted to restore more memories to deal with the current complex situation.
Why was it polite? Wang Ping'an greeted Shennongding and asked it to protect himself, and then took out the golden nine-turn Divine Soul Pill and threw it into his mouth.
In an instant, countless energies poured into the body, the deep soul, at this instant, it seemed to have dried up for hundreds of millions of years, and the cracked gap, like a sponge, attracted these energies.
A series of dark, or colorful energy arcs, wandering through the gaps of the soul, like a hooking needle, tightly bonding the small gaps of the soul fragments.
It seems to be short, but it seems that hundreds of millions of years have passed.
Those broken memory fragments suddenly became active, following the newly repaired channel, frantically flooding into Wang Ping’an’s sea of ​​consciousness.
It is not a record of three to five years, nor is it a record of three to five hundred years. It is eternal, eternal, and eternal. It represents the immortal and immortal Daluo Jinxian's immortal golden soul. In the long river of years, it flashes a special mark.
At the same time, in the corner of the fairy world, a huge dim star suddenly shined brightly, golden light, across countless years, the corners of time, reflected in the sky above the earth.
Day stars.
This star is even bigger and brighter than the moon.
The moment it appeared, the sun's rays were covered.
At this moment, all the cultivators on the earth felt a powerful and invincible aura. When they came here, the weak and the weak shuddered, and they didn't even dare to look up at the sky.
The strong also chanted words and prayed to God. I don't know the reason for this dramatic change in the sky. I hope to give an answer.
In a martial art like Tianjimen, some monks wanted to speculate on the secrets of the heavens, but they only glanced at the inexplicable stars, vomiting blood instantly, chaos in the air, and even died spontaneously.
The sect master of the heavenly secret, only glanced at the big star in the sky, instantly dug out his eyes, and shouted sternly: "Everyone stops speculating about the heavenly secret, this image is unpredictable, not pushable, and there is great horror!"
After speaking, he vomited blood and fell unconscious.
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They don't know what's going on, they just feel fear and helplessness, like an ant seeing a dragon, and an irresistible fear.
The memory of Wang Ping'an was drawn into a peach garden by the starlight of this big star.
Hangover, true flat peach, full of fruity fragrance.
A splendid hall, but extremely deserted.
The Emperor Ping An was lying on the high bed drunk, the tent danced without wind, and a Taoist in grey robe appeared in front of the bed.
"Emperor Ping An, have you thought about it? The human race needs you, and the immortal world needs you, so your destiny is like this."
"My birth is also a fateful arrangement? No, it should be your arrangement! What is the meaning of such a life? Before I was born, I was arranged? It's like a puppet?"
"Haotian is the boy under my seat. Since the birth of the Heavenly Court, he has been the Emperor of Heaven's 129,600 Yuan Association. There is nothing more perfect than this, and no better than this."
"Since Dao Ancestor you have reached the limit, why arrange the beginning of the next world era? Aren't you tired?"
"I am the ancestor of the Tao, and also the Tao of Heaven, the beginning of the Tao, and the end of the Tao. Therefore, the end of everything is where everything starts. There is your beginning and the beginning of the next era. The words are here, you are ready Ok?"
"No……"
"Now that you are ready, let's start."
"..." There were ten thousand damn, ten thousand mmp in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it.
The hall in which he was in collapsed instantly, turning into a whirlpool, and the six passages of reincarnation had been opened.
At the same instant, thirty-three days in the fairy world, countless creatures suddenly received news in their minds.
"Emperor Ping An, from the beginning of his birth, he was stubborn, lazy, sleepy, greedy and drunk, delayed several times in the business of the fairy world, lived up to the high hopes of the emperor, lost the example of trillions of creatures, deprived the emperor of Ping, and took the divine power of the emperor , Derogate and punish the world, suffering from reincarnation forever."
Without saying a word of resistance, Emperor Ping An was thrown into the six passages of reincarnation, but at this moment, countless celestial weapons, magic weapons, and demon weapons smashed at his soul. The power of terror caused the six passages of reincarnation. , Collapsed instantly.