Of course, he didn't have any chance. If Haoming really wanted to kill him, he could use the divine baby clone in the mustard seed space to sneak attack the other party. Although he might not be able to kill the other party, he should be able to run away with the mustard seed space, or he wouldn't have to sneak attack Haoming. When Haoming killed himself, with the help of the clone, he was sure to escape his soul into his mustard seed space, and then use his divine thoughts to activate the mustard seed space to escape... Text

He was just betting that Haoming would not really want to kill him. After all, he is now considered a hero of Kongmingshan. If he dies now, Haoming will definitely be worried about other Void Gods. If he dies, it doesn’t matter to Kongmingshan as long as there are sufficient reasons, but it doesn’t matter to Kongmingshan. If the Void Gods in the sect are disappointed, it will not be possible to change this phenomenon in a short time. Kongmingshan’s strength is not too strong, and many things still need to be done by the Void Gods.

"Hahahahahahaha, okay, very good, ruthless, a person who is cruel to himself, I really want to see how far you can rent. Good, very good, I don't care about your affairs anymore. Go away, stinky brat." Elder Haoming suddenly laughed.

"Second Elder, what do you mean?" Nangong Ping couldn't react to Haoming's change of attitude.

"You little brat, you won't understand? Genggugugugugugugugugugugu, I'm upset when I see you. While I'm in a good mood now, it's better to get out early." Haoming said fiercely.

"Isn't it okay to get out of here? It's great to have a throne?" Nangong Ping was still muttering when he escaped from Haoming's room.

"Hahahahaha, although it is not uncommon to have a throne, you can at least shout at you, the little brats, if you have a genital, you can find a way to get the throne yourself, hahahahaha, that will take at least ten billion years, hahahahaha, ant for ten billion years, stinky brat, enjoy it slowly, hahahahahaha!" When we walked far away, Haoming's laughter came from Nangong Ping's ears.

"***, old man, do you want me to be an ant for tens of billions of years? If you dream, don't want to be 100 million years, I will have to beat you all over the ground." Nangong Ping was so angry that he felt itchy, but he could only say this mentally, but he didn't want to cause trouble for himself, and he wouldn't tell himself that he had just handed over the worst position to count.

As soon as he returned to his room, Nangong Ping muttered and thought: "No, no, this old guy is deliberate to me and will never let me go in a mess. Yes, yes, this guy must have judged from my Qiankun Cauldron that I was an alchemist and must know how to refine poisons. He believed that I was involved in the Kunyuan Sect's affairs, so he naturally thought that I didn't dare to bring anything on my body. He must think that I was asking my partner to leave. As long as the old guy sent someone to stare at me, he would definitely think that he would find the property of Kunyuan Sect.

Yes, yes, since this old guy believes that I was involved in this matter, he should know that I was in the same group as Xiao Gangzi. In addition to monitoring me, he would definitely send someone to find Xiao Gangzi. Fortunately, I have made arrangements and Xiao Gangzi will not go home to wait for someone to arrest him. ***, the old thing is really sinister. Kunyuan Sect, you offend me first. If you don’t reflect on your own mistakes, you will know to use your power to suppress others. You can wait, and when my realm and cultivation level rise, I will sooner or later find your bad luck."

This trip to the divine position field really made Nangong Ping very rewarding. This time he harvested eighteen divine positions, originally fifteen. Later, when he robbed Kunyuan Sect, he found three divine positions from the space ring of the disciples of Kunyuan Sect, one was the middle upper god, the other two were the middle god, and the other was the lower god. In addition to giving Xiaogangzi two, he now has sixteen divine positions in the mustard space.

The number of the sixteen gods is not very good. I don’t know how many gods there are in the free space, at least in billions, but the key is the quality of the sixteen gods in Nangong Ping. Among these sixteen gods, there is a middle-level perfect god and three upper gods. Any of these gods can become the gods of the princes as long as they have achieved their cultivation.

If someone knew that this kid had such a big secret, many gods in the universe would have to vomit blood. Of course, this does not include the small cards he obtained from the divine baby clone. If that small card was really the god of the immortal god, the gods in the universe would probably go crazy.

In addition to the harvest of the God's Poem, Nangong Ping also has a great harvest, that is, collecting the Soul Stone Mountain containing the Seven-Colored Soul Stones. Although half of these Soul Stones have been melted by the continental plates and planets of his mustard space, the continental plates and planets in his mustard space have been much solidified, and his mustard space wall has become much stronger.

The cultivation materials, techniques, alchemy recipes, divine man's letters were harvested in a wide variety and numerous. His divine baby clone had already found the largest continental plate in his mustard space and built a time formation with these materials. Unfortunately, there was no energy stone, so his time formation could only run ten times the time.

On the way back, Kongmingshan did not arrange for his disciples to take the teleportation array, but returned on his own warship. When he came, he was in a hurry, so there was no need to hurry when he went back. In addition, this pair of disciples was also a kind of experience.

Although the speed of the warship is not as fast as the teleportation array, it is not too slow. It took about half a year to come. If the warship goes back, it will only take ten years at most. Ten years will not matter to the virtual gods and gods in the universe.

Nangong Ping really wanted to refine the position of the middle perfect god in his mustard seed space, but he now knew that it would take thousands of years or even more time for a virtual god to refine the position of the lower god. Of course, it is another matter to have the help of seniors with high realm and high cultivation. Therefore, even in the time formation, this time is not enough, and he cannot keep showing up all the time. Now is not the time to expose his mustard seed space, which will make his achievements go to waste.

What about his divine baby clone? It's not a big deal for everyone to be distracted. Nangong Ping has already considered it. This guy is also a little trouble now. He has searched all the information, but there is no description of the Immortal God's position. However, this is understandable. There are few immortal gods in the universe, and how many people have seen them? It is normal to have no description.
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