Chapter 4370: , Still alive!

The earth-shattering nine-color thunder robbery, the robbery of the saint, fell on the head of another person in the ring.
"He's crazy!"
Give up his thunder robbery to Luo Luo, this is what Chen Ping has to do.
The terrifying Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation fell on Luo Luo's head without any harm.
Not only that, it is repairing Luo Luo's damaged soul foundation.
This is the power of the saint Lei Jie!
"I see!"
After discovering this scene, many monks among the strong human race looked at the figure on the ring with indescribable complex expressions.
Before that, who would have thought that Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation had such power.
Using this kind of power to repair the soul of a monk who has no chance to step into the pill-gathering realm again, who can do it in this world.
The strong focus can't, neither can the top power in the East Continent.
However, Chen Ping did it!
This was originally his nine-color thunder catastrophe, his saint's catastrophe, but he gave it to others, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who could believe it.
Chen Ping did not overcome the catastrophe. For him, the thunder catastrophe was a nutrient for his body, and in his current state, he could not overcome the catastrophe.
The reason why he said that this piece of heaven and earth wanted to destroy him was because he knew that this thunder tribulation was useless to him, and would only make his inner demons worse.
Overcoming the Tribulation of Heart Demon is much more important than overcoming this Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation.
But even so, no one dared to approach Chen Ping now, Nine Color Thunder Tribulation, not gentle to everyone.
If it is someone else, trying to get close to this terrible thunder tribulation will only be directly torn apart by this nine-color thunder tribulation.
So even if you look jealous, no one dares to attack the people in the ring in this state at this time.
The Ying-Jing Dingfeng powerhouse of Shangyang Sect, his face turned ugly, the saint Lei Jie slapped it really loudly.
Shangguan Qing laughed loudly, as if he was taunting Shang Yangzong, and also as if he was taunting those strong human races who were stubborn.
The disciples of the Cangyuan Sect had no doubts in their hearts at this time, even those disciples who didn't like Chen Ping as a human being, now looked at the ring with admiration.
He is really good to his friends!
Such an opportunity, in the world, who can do it!
"kill!"
I don't know who it is, and with a loud roar, those disciples who attacked the Cangyuan Sect's disciples have been culled from the Cangyuan Sect's disciples.
Now that I have torn my skin, either you die or I die.
There is no unnecessary nonsense, a great battle just happened in the Cangyuan Sect. The blood water stained the mountain gate of the Cangyuan Sect.
This is a war without warning!
The war disputes are only because of the teenagers standing in the ring.
It was him that caused the Cangyuan Sect and the major forces in the world to have this unexpected battle to destroy the door.
This is also the battle of the First World War, to protect the dignity of the sect and the son of the sect!
Exciting!
Battles are often cruel. Hundreds of monks in the pill-gathering realm have been cut into pieces. During the war, casualties have already appeared.
The determination of the Cangyuan sect cultivator made many human race cultivators tremble slightly!
It's not without reason that such a sect can be passed down for thousands of years!
Shangguan Qing and the other three powerful people in the Eighth Stage of Gathering Infant directly faced the powerful people in the Shangyang Sect’s Juying Peak. They have not officially taken action yet, but several powerful auras are already between this world and the earth. form.
This is an invisible battle. Perhaps the souls of the four Infant Gathering Realm powerhouses have already experienced terrible shocks again and again, which is not difficult to see from their breath.