"Brother Chen, then be careful!"
Zhao Chuang said with concern.
"Chen Ping, with your current strength, try again. Isn't that going to kill you? The strength of the seventh-rank Martial Sect was bombarded even if you couldn't walk more than ten meters. Can you do it with your strength?"
Dong Jiahao asked.
"It's already here, let's try again!"
Chen Ping said, his body began to slowly rise with a huge breath, golden light flickered, and pieces of scale armor began to grow on Chen Ping's body, as if wearing a layer of golden armor.
Seeing Chen Ping's changes, everyone was shocked, even that Long Xiao stared at Chen Ping with wide eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chen Ping didn't care about the shocked crowd, but walked straight towards the depths of the tomb passage.
boom!
Soon, a terrifying killing energy, like a beast, came towards Chen Ping at once.
Chen Ping's body was hit hard, like being hit by a high-speed train.
Chen Ping's body was knocked out, and because Chen Ping was prepared, he was not injured this time.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?"
Zhao Chuang asked.
Chen Ping shook his head, and then continued to walk towards the tomb passage.
Just as he entered the magic circle, another sharp killing aura came. This time Chen Ping raised his fist and punched a barrier.
boom!
With a loud noise, the body beside him was shaken a few times, and his entire arm was numb, but this time Chen Ping's body was not bombarded.
Seeing that this method was effective, Chen Ping was instantly overjoyed.
Taking a sudden breath, Chen Ping moved quickly toward the depths of the tomb passage, but the further forward, the heavier the overwhelming pressure.
At this moment, Chen Ping seemed to be moving with a mountain on his back, and from time to time there was a killing energy hitting Chen Ping's body, and gold stars appeared one after another.
"What on earth is there, someone will set up such a powerful formation..."
Chen Ping's face was solemn, but he still gritted his teeth and walked forward.
Seeing Chen Ping's body getting farther and farther away, Zhao Chuang clenched his fists tightly, worried for Chen Ping.
Soon, in front of Chen Ping, a dazzling light shone. Chen Ping seemed to be able to see that there should be a tomb not far in front of him. There was a dazzling light in the tomb, but there were treasures in it. to know.
Chen Ping wanted to speed up and rushed into the tomb, but unfortunately his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and his body seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and every step he took felt extremely difficult.
The tomb was in front of him, but Chen Ping couldn't walk in. He could only grit his teeth and move towards the tomb little by little like a baby learning to walk.
"Brother Chen, where are you?"
At this time, Zhao Chuang's voice came from behind Chen Ping. Chen Ping looked back and found that Zhao Chuang was still in his original position, but kept shouting loudly.
"I'm not far ahead, can't you see me?"
Chen Ping was very puzzled.
"I can't see it, you seem to have disappeared out of thin air."
Zhao Chuang's voice came.
Only then did Chen Ping know that this magic circle was still a blindfold. They had actually arrived in front of the tomb, and only through this magic circle could they see the tomb.
Chen Ping ignored Zhao Chuang and continued to walk forward.
"Chuck..."
A piece of golden scales on Chen Ping's body actually shattered, and the huge pressure made Chen Ping's feet move every step, forming a deep footprint on the ground.
Under the broken scales, blood began to flow out. This was Chen Ping's blood. These scales turned out to be the same as those grown on Chen Ping's body.
"what............"
Chen Ping roared angrily, the golden light on his body became stronger, and the spiritual power in his dantian seemed to be free of money, desperately exuding towards Chen Ping's body. JrNovels.com