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Chapter 1962, nine-color deer

Although he was confused, Chen Ping still walked over, stood beside the little spirit beast, squatted down, and began to observe.

The moment Chen Ping squatted down, the spirit-pressing beast actually started roaring at him.

The roaring sound of the spirit beast was actually somewhat similar to that of the lamb, and it was very dull.

"Why is it trapped here? Could it be that it is also a spirit beast that accidentally entered here?"

Chen Ping stared at the spirit beast, very confused.

He couldn't understand why this spirit beast appeared here and was trapped here by the formation.

If this spirit beast was left here by the owner of the ruins, why should it be closed with a formation?

But this spirit beast is so young that it is not very possible to get here alone.

Chen Ping was vivid in his mind at the entrance of this ruins. He felt that it would be impossible for him to get here with this spirit beast himself.

The spirit beast looked at Chen Ping and was watching him, as if he was laughing at it. The spirit beast roared at Chen Ping again.

"In addition to you, there is a more powerful spirit beast here. If you continue to scream like this, you and I may die here. So, if you want to live, just give me a little peace."

The spirit beast seemed to have really understood Chen Ping's words, but it really stopped yelling, but its eyes were still full of anger and even a little hatred.

Chen Ping was a little puzzled. This was the first time he saw this spirit beast, so why did he make it so hostile to him?

Just as Chen Ping was wondering, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Nine-colored divine deer, a divine beast born when the world first opened, is gradually losing money after its bloodlines passed down. Now there is rarely a pure bloodline of the Nine-colored divine deer."

"Nine-colored divine deer, those with pure bloodline, will have nine colors of stripes on their heads. According to the stripes, the grade of the spirit beast can be determined."

The words of the Great Phang Bird appeared in Chen Ping's mind, and he instantly realized that the spirit beast in front of him was called the Nine-Colored Divine Deer.

And to be precise, this is a kind of divine beast, but the bloodline has become less pure in later generations, which leads to the decline of the rank and becoming a spiritual beast.

But Chen Ping carefully observed the spirit beast in front of him and suddenly found that there were nine-color stripes on the horns of the spirit beast, which means that this was a divine beast with pure bloodline.

Since you know what the spirit beast in front of you is, things will be much easier to do.

"Is the Nine-Colored Divine Deer? Although I don't understand why you are trapped here, what I have to do now is to rescue you. If you think about it, then cooperate with me, otherwise you may have to stay here for the rest of your life."

Although this nine-colored divine deer is very small, its spiritual intelligence is not low, and he already understands the meaning of Chen Ping's words.

Squatting on the ground, the nine-colored deer did not continue to roar, nor did she be hostile to Chen Ping, but just kept silent.

"I have quite high spiritual consciousness, but I can really understand what I say."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping has already begun to solve the problem of formation. I have to say that although this formation looks very low-level, it is still a bit difficult when it really starts to be lifted.

After all, this is a formation arranged by a powerful man of the Saint level. Even if Chen Ping is now in the mid-stage nine-star stage, it is still difficult for him to deal with it.

The vital energy in the body burst out and gathered in front of Chen Ping, slowly condensed into a vital energy circle.

Seeing the energy in the ring becoming more and more abundant, Chen Ping knew that it was almost time, so Chen Ping threw the ring at the formation in front of him without thinking.

The circle of vitality hit the formation hatefully, making a loud roar, and a violent energy storm spread out, blowing the lawns on the ground all over the ground.

After the violent explosion, the formation did not move at all, and there was not even a crack on it, as if Chen Ping's attack was of no use at all.

"What's this? It's so hard."

Although the attack was not effective, Chen Ping did not have any period of time, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

I saw the Qilin mark on Chen Ping's head appearing, and a hot flame condensed in his hands.

"Qilin Divine Fist!"

An illusion of the Kirin that was like a substance suddenly appeared, and a huge blow filled with force thundered towards the formation.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and Chen Ping's blow that condensed the power of the Qilin landed on the formation.

The violent storm of energy spread, and it actually affected the nine-colored divine deer in the formation, and blew it up high. If it weren't for the formation blocking it, it might have flew out from afar.

This time, Chen Ping's attack was effective, but it was just ordinary, with small patterns appearing on the formation.

Chen Ping was delighted when he saw cracks appearing on the formation.

It seems that the strength of this formation is only average. Although it is a bit difficult, he still has a way to break it.

The mark on Chen Ping's forehead gradually deepened, and the power of the Qilin was infused into his body.

This time, Chen Ping must break this formation.

It’s not that he wants to rescue this divine beast, but that he is now thinking about competing with this formation.

After all, this is a formation set up by a powerful man who is suspected to be a holy level.

This time, Chen Ping not only used the power of the Qilin, but also gathered the fire-type laws and even injected the wind-type laws that he had not yet mastered thoroughly.

"The Wind Strategy, Death Kill!"

"Fire Art, burning flames for thousands of miles!"

One wind and one fire, two elemental laws, all gathered into Chen Ping's next move.

The surging Kirin power is also contained in the moves.

If this move is successfully used, it should be the most powerful move that Chen Ping can use so far.

"Fenghuo Qilin Fist!"

The pure white wind element power, the orange-red fire element power, and the terrifying Kirin power all gathered in Chen Ping's hands and suddenly rushed towards the formation in front of him.

"Boom!"

With an unprecedented loud noise, a terrifying energy storm came out all over my eyes, so cracks appeared in the space, tearing everything around me into it wildly.

When Chen Ping saw the power of his move, he was a little scared for a moment.

Although this was a move he made with his own hands, the power of this move was really beyond his expectations.
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