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The owner of the voice was an extremely young looking monk, but this monk was different. Wearing flowery clothes and wearing a wreath, and even holding a handkerchief to his mouth, he looked at Yang Ping with interest.
But Yang Ping wanted to vomit.
He had seen many disgusting people, but he had never seen such a disgusting person. He was clearly a monk, but he dressed up like a young girl.
"So you are Yang Ping, you are really beautiful." The person smirked and walked forward.
When the old monk died, Hongyan Pagoda would be destroyed, but with the appearance of the young monk, space became stable. Yang Ping's Five Elements Divine Arts was drawn into the void by a mysterious force.
"Void origin force."
Yang Ping resisted the urge to vomit, grabbed Ma Weiwei and put him behind her, saying in a deep voice, "You didn't want to lure me here, just to let me watch a show, right?"
Fake Monk exclaimed, he waved his hand and said, "Of course not, I just want to see you. It is said that every single successor of Wujia Ridge has plenty of vitality, and they like to be friends with strong men. "
Ma Weiwei's mouth twitched, she could not bear to see Yang Ping's expression.
Yang Ping coldly replied, "I'm not interested in you."
After he finished speaking, he pulled Ma Weiwei and was about to leave.
A red curtain of light descended from the sky and enveloped the Hongyan Pagoda, causing it to move the entire space into the depths of a mysterious void. While fighting in this place would not affect the outside in the slightest, it would still be very difficult for the outside to participate.
Seeing her opponent reveal such a skill, Yang Ping calmed herself down. Such a method was definitely not something that ordinary people could use, even some of the Heavenly Essence Stage Expert she had seen before did not have such powerful enchantments, unless they went a step further.
The Fake Monk in front of him was a great enemy.
"You didn't even ask for his name, why are you so anxious to leave?" The Fake Monk looked at Yang Ping with hidden bitterness, and said pitifully, "Because of you, I had to put in a lot of effort to get you to come here."
"You ungrateful man."
Cough cough.
Yang Pinggang wanted to refute him, but the other party had a resentful look in her eyes, almost killing him. Damn, how could she still care about her face, the monk in front of him was a top-notch master, but she disgusted him and wanted to slap her opponent to death.
"Do you want to use a barrier to trap me?"
Yang Ping took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, searching for a way out. The enemy's strength had exceeded her expectations, she never expected the evil sect would send such a terrifying person, it could be seen how powerful their evil sect was.
"Of course not. Also, this isn't a Spirit Formation." The Fake Monk smiled mysteriously and shrugged his shoulders, "They do not have any enchantments, they can only bind themselves with their own heart, the more shackles you have in your heart, the more binding it is, and they have nothing to do with it."
Looking at Fake Monk's angry expression, Yang Ping had never thought of hating someone this much. She only wanted to kill him as soon as possible, and turn a blind eye.
"Yang Ping, you better not go. Come back to the Land of Dark with me and enjoy beautiful love. So many people have been linked, how many couples have become, but I have not yet found my own. "Every time, I calculate where my fate lies. Only today when I saw you did I realize that the person I have been waiting for is you."
"Big Brother Yang …"
Ma Weiwei saw that Yang Ping was about to explode, and immediately reminded him: "Don't be rash, he was purposely angering you."
After seeing the Fake Monk, Ma Weiwei was indecisive in her heart. She never thought that the Hongyan Pagoda she secretly controlled would actually be a monk that was neither a male nor female, no one would believe it if they were to hear it. But if they did not personally see it, they would think that the owner of the Hongyan Pagoda was an esteemed monk.
"Don't worry."
Yang Ping suppressed her anger and glanced at the barrier, her heart sinking, unable to come into contact with the outside world. On the other hand, she himself was not that important, even if she were to enter the void, he would be able to find her coordinates, and forcefully break out, but Ma Weiwei was not, and the other party had already planned everything out, which was why she did not act rashly.
He was betting that Yang Ping would not dare to abandon Ma Weiwei and leave on her own.
"What are you thinking about? Come back to the Land of Dark with me, or do you want to watch her die?"
The Fake Monk asked unhurriedly.1
Yang Ping's expression was calm as she said indifferently: "What if I don't agree?"
Fake Monk wiped his forehead with a handkerchief. Although there were no perspiration on his forehead, but his actions were even more charming than a woman's, even Ma Weiwei himself felt that it was because he did not dare look at her anymore. His heart was filled with worry, if Yang Ping was implicated, the two of them might die here.
"I don't dare to do anything, don't make a sound."
Yang Ping's voice sounded beside her ears. She was stunned for a moment before nodding her head.
There was a limited time in which the Fake Monk could wait, hence Yang Ping did not answer her question. Instead, he only asked her to reject her invitation and said with a frown: "I'll give you one more minute.
Yang Ping stared at him and laughed coldly.
Fake Monk shook his head and said helplessly, "Looks like you don't believe me. Alright, I can only use the power of marriage to control you, then drain your soul and turn you into a puppet."
Swoosh swoosh.
A pink light suddenly shot out from the void, piercing towards Yang Ping's Thoughtless.
Fortunately, Yang Ping had a strong fighting instinct, and jumped into the air along with him. With a single hand forming a seal, she said in a deep voice, "Five Elements Divine Technique, Falling Waterfall!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Yang Ping drew the power of the five elements from the barrier space and used it as a counterattack. A gorgeous waterfall surged out of the crack in the sky, sweeping towards Fake Monk.
Fake Monk revealed an astonished look, and said: "Interesting."
The attack range of the Five Elements Divine Arts' waterfall was very wide, and very quickly, it enveloped the entire space. Yang Ping brought Ma Weiwei and immediately created a void, entering into the darkness.
The waterfall was destroyed by a powerful force, revealing the figure of the Fake Monk. He looked at the empty space and her gaze swept around continuously, but Yang Ping seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
"Void Art?"
Fake Monk laughed, revealing a bitter expression, he sighed: "Oh you, my little man, why do you hate me so much, when you are with me, will you find out what meaning women have?"
"However, a mere space concealment technique cannot avoid me."
"Since I'm called an evil general in marriage, I naturally don't use ordinary strength. In the marriage world, descend."
As the Evil Generals of the Marriage Affinity fell, the entire space changed. Countless powers of marriage converged from all directions and then covered the entire space, eventually turning into a red cocoon. Whether it was life or rules, everything was covered.
Yang Ping who was in the dark void was watching the Marriage Evil General's following movements, but suddenly, waves after waves of pink energy shot towards him. One or two wasn't a problem, he could still deal with them easily, but attacking at 360 degrees, was extremely taxing on him.
What was terrifying was that the marriage was not a real power, but a binding force.
The power of the Marriage Evil General was still above Red Pink Evil General. This was because he used the power of marriage, a type of power that was extremely clear in her cultivation, and with an unfathomable might.
Yang Ping was forced out and returned to the marriage world.
Fake Monk's eyes lit up, and he said: "Little man, don't force me, otherwise I would use my wrong power and accidentally kill you."
He was smiling, but his eyes were cold.
It could be seen that the Evil Generals had lost their patience and were preparing to kill Yang Ping.
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