Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 1446: Volkswagen (continued)
"Hehe, the three of us are indeed overseas monks. To be exact, they are the monks of the East China Sea. In Yuanang, the Lower Crystal Palace, the sword fairy of Beihai is polite!"
A big monk standing beside the slightly fat ancestor Yuanfei said with a smile. m.
Lu Ping said "Oh" and said to the other two unfamiliar monks beside him: "Then these two should be friends from Zifu Pavilion and Fenglei Island?"
A purple-browed man next to the ancestor Yuan Ang smiled "haha" and said: "Cheng Yuanqi is polite in Xia Zifu Pavilion!"
A short, down-to-earth monk standing beside him said solemnly: "Feng Lei Island Feng Zhonglei!"
Twelve great monks ambush together to kill Lu Ping. However, there are no less than eight sects involved in this big scene, and two of them are holy places. So the plan for this matter can be regarded as extremely involved, and none of these people are involved. It's not that there is hatred or conflict with Lu Ping or the True Spirit School.
It’s just why the people who besieged and killed Lu Ping were all great monks in the late stage of Fa Xiang. You must know that with Lu Ping’s current strength, if the Crystal Palace and the Five Elements Sect simply sent a few Chunyang to siege him, wouldn’t it be more certain?
Although Lu Ping had this suspicion in his heart, the joint siege of the twelve great monks at this time still put Lu Ping in an unprecedented crisis of life and death.
"You fellow daoists don’t want to listen to this person’s noise. This good opportunity is rare in a thousand years. I can take this opportunity to kill this person. If I wait for this person to have a bowel movement in the future, it will be my confidant problem! Besides, I’m already waiting for it today. His figure was revealed in front of him, and he was let go today, and he will definitely retaliate in the future."
The ancestor of Dong Yi is obviously the most active of these people in besieging Lu Ping.
The words of the ancestors of Dong Yi obviously made these great monks of various factions more agree. This time they laid a trap to ambush the Lutian Plain because they were afraid of his cultivation strength. Now only the great monks can fight Chunyang. Advanced Pure Yang, who else in this cultivation world can cure him!
However, Lu Ping knows the importance of being strong first after being surrounded by these people. Just when Dongyi’s ancestor’s voice just fell, Lu Ping suddenly shouted, "Then let Lu kill first. Say it again!"
A cold light flashed out before Lu Ping's big drink, and the cold light turned into a roaring flood dragon in mid-air and slammed directly into the ancestor Dong Yi.
The ancestor of Dong Yi panicked, and Tiaohai Ling directly ingested the flowing water of the Yulan River and turned it into a huge flood whale with the Canghai Jue, and slammed into the attacking cold light flood dragon.
The ancestor of Dong Yi naturally knew that he could not compete with Lu Ping on his own. The moment he shot, he shouted: "Please help me, fellow daoists!"
The ancestors without ring and ancestor Yuntian hurriedly assisted by the ancestors of Dong Yi, while the ancestor Yuanfei from the west direction shouted: "Hands!"
Yuanfei, Yuan Ang, Cheng Yuanqi and Feng Zhonglei’s tacit understanding is obviously higher than the others. The four took the lead. Yuanfei and Yuan Ang each raised a crystal glazed tower and a white jade glazed tower. The seven-story tower was lit up by the two in an instant, and two supreme magical powers formed in the illuminated seventh-story tower and roared out.
At the same time, Cheng Yuanqi did not know when he had a palm-sized talisman with gleaming colorful luster. This talisman was lit from the middle to the surroundings, and a golden peng bird fluttered out from the fire, and his whole body was covered by the fire. Destroyed, with a long and piercing cry, he slammed into Luping.
At the same time, there was also a cyan thunder light, which was hidden behind Peng Niao, but Peng Niao took advantage of Yuanfei and Yuan Ang's supreme magical powers to kill Lu Ping mightily.
The moment Lu Ping attacked and killed the ancestor of Dong Yi, he was ready to be taken advantage of. The white jade lotus flower bloomed under his feet, and the Nine Dragon Bell above his head also had a deep "buzzing" sound. As it spins, the petals of water and light are scattered around Lu Ping's body, and then a blue-violet light hangs down from the Nine Dragon Clock, and nine golden dragon shadows hovering and flying above the light shield.
It's not over yet, Lu Ping pinches the sword art with both hands, a pair of flying swords sway the sound of sword chanting all over the sky, and then transform into two dragons circling each other, and then the dragons suddenly explode, and the Hundred Rivers Sword Art takes shape in an instant, huge The sword light vortex instantly swallowed the team of four major monks from the three East China Sea factions in one blow.
Just as Lu Ping used all these methods to resist the combined blow of the four great monks in the East China Sea, Elder Ma Si had already used his Wanma Galloping Technique to hit Lu Ping's back.
However, Tianma was still in the middle of the journey, but Elder Ma staggered back with a cry of exclamation, but saw a blue light flashing in front of him, almost stabbing him in the face.
Elder Ma Si failed to get a hit but was almost conspired by Lu Ping. He was so annoyed that he was about to shoot again. His long hair suddenly exploded behind him, as if a great crisis was about to come to him. Elder Ma Si did not succeed. Regardless of the annoyance, the whole person turned over and fell to the ground, and heard a clear and childlike voice behind him shouting: "Kill!"
A cold light flashed, half of the horsemane blown up by the fourth elder Ma was cut off, scattered in the air, and I couldn’t help but feel scared. When I looked up, I saw a little boy between his eyebrows. It was similar to Lu Tianping with seven points, but the cultivation base had reached the peak of the middle phase of the law. After a miss, he was looking forward to the elder Ma Si and chasing after him.
Elder Ma Si's attack was frustrated, but the magical powers of others also fell to Lu Ping.
The moment the ancestor of the Five Elements Zong Yuheng took the shot, Lu Ping smashed his heels and shouted: "It turns out that you are the one who provokes Lu Mou in the land of Hexi, and the face of the Five Elements Sect is not. You will lose one clean!"
The ancestor Yu Heng looked gloomy and whispered: "It is useless to say more, today is your death date for Lu Tianping!"
The Lingbao in the hands of the ancestor Yuheng was replaced by an emerald green mountain-like Lingbao, which turned into a huge peak of thirty-three feet high and fell on top of Lu Ping's head at the moment of letting go.
As soon as the ancestor Yuheng took the initiative, the ancestor Wushan of the Hou Tu Sect roared and said: "Friend Yuheng, a certain family will come to help you again!"
The ancestor of Wushan pushed out with his hands, and the 33-foot-high emerald-green mountain was immediately stained with a layer of earth yellow. Amidst the loud rumbling, the mountain had not yet fallen, and Lu Ping had already been covered. Fettered by a downward force, it became extremely difficult to move between gestures.
The dragon-shaped sculpture yelled in fright on top of Lu Ping's head, and shouted in a voice that only Lu Ping could hear: "Hurry up and find a way, this dragon doesn't want to be crushed!"
Lu Ping's face flashed with flushing, and the true essence inside his body was like a flood blocked by a dam, brewing a last-minute mountain collapse and ground cracking.
Suddenly only heard Lu Ping shout, twelve rays of colorful light burst out of Lu Ping's body, and the yellow rays of void all around were suddenly disintegrated by the appearance of twelve rays of colorful light.
At the same time, the huge mountain that was whizzing down suddenly stopped in mid-air. The twelve colorful lights occupy different directions, echoing the lotus array at Lu Ping’s feet, firmly supporting the huge peak that fell in mid-air. In mid-air.
However, at this moment, a violent shaking came from the top of Lu Ping's head, and the colorful light of the twelve Yuan Chen beads was flickering and dimming~IndoMTL.com~ was almost overwhelmed by the mountain spirit treasure.
It turned out that just after Lu Ping resisted the two-handed blow of the ancestor Yuheng and the ancestor Wushan, the Lingxu ancestor of the Lingwu Sect looked at the opportunity, and the Lingbao in his hand took advantage of the white feather lotus formation. Most of the power was used to support Yuanchen Zhutuo Mountain's stall, breaking through the refining barrier in one fell swoop, and the nine dragon shadows on the wall of the Nine Dragon Bell were suddenly annihilated by five before it could withstand the blow.
Lu Ping suddenly suffered a heavy blow, although he did not hurt himself, but this time he played against eleven great monks in succession, he was as strong as Lu Ping, the true essence in his body was also in a situation where he couldn't help him for a while, and his spirit was old. Zu's attack made Lu Ping even worse, and the situation that he managed to maintain was almost to be defeated by this attack.
Lu Ping opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood mist, but took the opportunity to squeeze a top-quality spiritual stone, using his own blood as a guide, he held a large golden scissors in his hand.
"Ling Wu Zong Lingxu, you **** it!"
The attack of the ancestor Lingxu almost caused Lu Ping to fall into a place where he could never recover. Naturally, Lu Ping was extremely annoyed. He did not hesitate to use his own blood essence to sacrifice the pure Yang, and the surging pure Yang Qi continued to make The spirits of the ancestors of Lingxu who broke into Lu Ping’s spirits are scattered, and the various factions who are besieging Lu Ping are also exclaiming: "Chunyang Lingbao, it is pure Yang Lingbao!"