Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 1040: The Fall of the Great Monk
()"This fellow Taoist, old man..."
Not waiting for the Poisonous Flood Dragon to finish speaking, she was interrupted by a long chant from the Dragon's Faxiang, and the Dragon's Faxiang with his divine consciousness suddenly churned up huge waves in the core space of the heart. This is its territory. , How can make others sleep soundly!
What's more, there are many secrets hidden in Lu Ping's core space, which are the foundation of his life in the cultivation world. How can he be known to outsiders?
The many magical treasures that Lu Ping can control with all his strength, Lingbao no longer have the previous sluggishness of resisting invasion based on instinct, and its power is doubled because of the support of the dragon's magical aspect, and a dragon claw sticks out of the magical aspect of Qingyun. After closing the hook, the thin water long flowing sword shook the sky, strangling towards the poisonous flood. M
After all, this is Lu Ping’s home field. Although the Poisonous Flood Formation has the cultivation base of the later phases, the Formation itself has been injured by Asura earlier, and the loss of his body is more like a rootless Piaoping, although it is still retained. He has extraordinary strength, but this strength can be used a little less when it can't be replenished.
Seeing that Lu Ping didn’t allow him to explain at all, it was a life-and-death fight from the start. The poisonous flood sighed inwardly, and he had to deal with it. In this case, there is no reason to compromise, not to mention the poisonous flood. From the very beginning, Dharma Xiang had rushed to Lu Ping's life.
The Poisonous Flood Dragon's Faxiang stood up, because the Faxiang Qingyun around his body had been wiped out, and the outline of the Poisonous Floodgate's Faxiang had already appeared in front of Lu Ping's eyes.
Snake body, eagle wings, eagle claws!
From the law, it can be seen that this person is undoubtedly the blood of the dragon, the blood of the hemolysis should be the snake demon and the eagle demon containing the blood of the smelt, and the blood of the eagle demon should be smelted twice!
The poisonous waterfowl has its wings spread horizontally, a pair of eagle claws stretched forward, and the "Zhengzheng" sounded two crisply. When the long thin water sword slashed on the eagle's claws, two horns formed on the eagle's claws. With a sudden grasp, he firmly grasped the two flying swords.
The thin water long sword trembles rapidly, trying to break free from the eagle's claws. The huge power is like a wave. One wave after another rises from the eagle's claws, shaking the unicorn magic phase ups and downs in the core space, which is poisonous. Jiao Faxiang never released the double swords under his feet.
Jin Sè’s Dharma Xiang Qing There was a cold snort in the clouds, and the golden sè Peng bird, which was hanging on the cloud, pounced again, and the Cang willow sword in Lu Xiaoping’s hands on the bird’s back was already shè out first. .
The poisonous flood technique is extremely jealous compared to Lu Ping's external incarnation. As soon as his wings are retracted, the snake letter in his mouth shuffles out like a soft sword, entwining towards the Cangliu sword.
The peng bird dived straight down, and the poisonous dragon's wings spread out and wanted to shoot the peng bird again. Unexpectedly, the power of the cloud sail controlled by Lu Ping was no longer as unbearable as it was before, and the peng bird smashed into it. After the flapping of the wings of the poisonous dragon, a pair of sharp claws grabbed a handful of the poisonous dragon's body, several dark scales were caught off, and the poisonous dragon's magical hissed with pain, and the bird also called strangely. With a sound, these scales were hurriedly scattered, and when these scales fell in the air, they turned into a thick black venom, floating towards the barrier of the core space.
Yīn Shen’s voice came from the Poisonous Flood Control Law, and said: "I’m still a good assistant for the time being. The old man has fallen into the peace, but he is still in poison. If you insist on killing the old man, you can’t say that the old man is doing it for himself. Bao is going to disperse this poisonous power, even if your cultivation reaches the sky at that time, I am afraid that it will not be good!"
Lu Ping didn't pay any attention to it, and a beam of thunder struck him, melting the black venom cleanly.
The poisonous flood technique said in a cold voice: "You don't think that a few thunder and lightning magical powers can help the old man, right? Even if you are Qibao Thunder gourd, what can you do?"
The response to the Poisonous Flood Dragon's Phenomenon was the dense lightning net spouting out of the Qibao Lei Gourd's mouth, and there was also a sunflower water **** thunder from the Dragon's Phenomenon's mouth.
"Your Excellency is determined to put the old man to death, so don't blame the old man!"
The Poison Jiao Faxiang felt ruthless in his heart, the Second Tribulation Scissors Lingbao leaped into the sky, and it was a cut toward the Qibao Thunder Gourd!
Qibao Leihu didn't say anything, Di Yao turned around, and then thundered towards the Qingyun of Faxiang.
Lu Ping was already waiting for this Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure to appear, and when the two blade lights were chasing Qibao Lei Gourd towards Faxiang Qingyun, twelve suddenly lit up in the void of the heart core space. Tao colorful brilliance.
"Zhen Yue!"
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A white sè continuous light suddenly bloomed, and the white sè light merged into the surrounding twelve colorful brilliances, and the twelve colorful brilliances suddenly shone brightly, and while submerging the two blades of light, they became invisible. The power of squeezed down the Lingbao Scissors suspended in the air from all directions, and fixed the Lingbao Scissors in the midair firmly in the air.
"What!"
In the incredibly gaze of the Poisonous Flood Dragon Technique, a Second Tribulations Spirit Treasure that was used by him in his later stage was actually imprisoned in the air, and what shocked him even more was the real name of the monk in front of him. The magic weapon is obviously a set of natal magic array, and this set of natal magic array is not a combination magic weapon like most monks, but a real thirteen spiritual magic weapon.
Where does a monk have so much strength to conceive so many natal magic weapons, and where does he have enough true essence to impose such a natal magic circle?
This thought just flashed in the mind of the Poisonous Flood Dragon, but although the Poisonous Flood Dragon was restrained by the biggest hole card in his hand, he still seemed confident and loudly said: "Your Excellency did not think so It can make the old man submit. The supernatural powers of the great monks in the late stage of the law are far beyond your imagination. The old man just doesn't want to die with you. The old man is still the same, I hope to have a frank and open talk with you!"
The answer to the Poisonous Floodgate's Faxiang was a faintly blue flying sword that suddenly appeared behind the Poisonous Floodgate's Faxiang, severely chopped down towards one of his wings.
The poisonous dragon circling and avoiding Shui Youjian's sneak attack, opened his mouth a black poisonous fire and spewed towards the flying sword.
Unexpectedly, Shui Youjian had already missed a hit at this time and avoided it far. The poisonous fire emitted a billowing poisonous smoke, spreading into the entire core space, and the poisonous flood magic phase said coldly: " Since you think that Qibao Thunder Gourd's thunder magical power can restrain the old man, does the old man have no other means? This virulent old man does not believe that your thunder and lightning magical power can be full of smiles, as long as there is a little bit of it, your heart The space will be polluted!"
However, before the words of the poisonous dragon's magic phase just fell, a flame of the same blackness suddenly appeared in Lu Ping's core space, and flame after flame was peeled off from the flame, and it spread in an instant. It filled the entire core space and surrounded the spreading poisonous mist.
Every flame is invisible and popular, and it always draws a stream of poisonous smoke. After the poisonous smoke blends into the flame, the whole flame begins to beat violently, and after a while, it seems to be much brighter than before.
"What kind of flame can actually swallow the old man's poisonous smoke? Don't you think this will be able to dissolve the old man's poisonous smoke?"
"Noisy!"
Lu Ping let out a cold snort from the clouds of Jin Sè's Faxiang Qingyun, and the overwhelming spirit squeezed towards the poisonous flood.
"Joke, the old man admits that your divine mind cultivation is good, but it is wishful thinking to overwhelm the old man with his divine mind!"
Although the previous full blow of the Poisonous Flood’s Faxiang condensed his spiritual mind, Lu Ping was caught off guard, but the remaining spiritual consciousness is weakened a lot because of the lack of physical pregnancy, but he is after all a great master in the later stage of the Fa. Monk, even if Lu Ping has a very high level of spiritual consciousness cultivation, he is still incapable of overwhelming him.
But today, this Poisonous Flooding Technique is definitely going to be shocked and numb in front of Lu Ping’s emergence of various methods, only to see the monstrous divine thought rushing towards him like a flood that bursts a bank, an invisible layer Suddenly, the flames ignited above the waves of divine mind.
"Bilin Soul Fire!"
There was finally a trace of fear in the voice of the Poisonous Floodgate's magical appearance, and even after a scream, Lu Ping's spirit was no longer afraid of the poisonous techniques hidden in the poisonous floodgate's mentality, and it squeezed towards him like a squeeze. Coming, Bi-Phosphorus Soul Fire will burn away the trace of poison contained in the Poisonous Flood’s Dharma and Spiritual Mind.
"You forced me, you forced me more!"
At this time, the Poisonous Flood Dragon finally recognized Lu Ping’s determination to kill him. His wings suddenly flapped, and a hurricane unexpectedly formed in the core space of the heart, and the Lingpeng Bird and Lu Xiaohai were all fanned by the wings. After all, the black flames that had imprisoned the natal poisonous smoke were mostly extinguished, and the natal poisonous smoke, which had been reduced by one-third, finally raged into the core space again.
At this moment, a spatial vortex suddenly cracked in the core space. After a deep passage was formed, a sparkling golden pool was exposed~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that I felt in the core space. With the power of the raging poisonous smoke, the water in the golden pool suddenly churn, and a cloud of faintly blue liquid churns up from the bottom of the golden pool. It seems that it has been checked to understand what is generally sinking, and then it is inexplicable. Power suddenly formed, and the poisonous smoke raging in Lu Ping's core space suddenly broke away from the control of the poisonous flood phase, and continued to converge toward the spatial vortex.
"How is it possible, ten thousand poisonous pulp, no, this is the mother liquor of ten thousand poisonous pulp, the mother of all poisonous poisons in the world, how can you have such a thing, it is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Although Lu Ping didn’t know why the Poisonous Flood’s Phylogeny would be so hysterical when he saw the ten thousand poisonous pulp. Although this ten thousand poisonous pulp is extremely rare in the cultivation world, it would not be enough for a practitioner. I was shocked to the point of collapse. It is also recognized in the cultivation world that the 10,000-poisonous syrup is called the mother of 10,000-poisons. Is it possible that the mother-liquid of the 10,000-poisonous syrup and the mother of 10,000-poisons are different from the mother of all poisons? Please help me. The old man is willing to recognize the Daoist as the master, and the Daoist can place the mentality prohibition in the old man’s law.
The Poisonous Flood Phase is becoming more and more anxious. Just as the golden spatial vortex is forming, not only the poisonous smoke, but the Poisonous Flood Phase itself also feels that a wave of power is being drawn away, towards that The whirlpool gathered and went, but he himself couldn't stop it in the slightest.