Patriarch Yang Xi is unwilling!
If the Seven Feather Fan was still in his hands, how could he have fallen into such a predicament!
A pure yang can force him to such a situation!
This is the magical power of opening the sky, the real magical power of opening the sky, the magical power of opening the sky sealed by the Seventh Ancestor of Kaitian himself!
Ancestor Yang Xi roared loudly. He naturally knew about the fact that the True Spirit Sect killed two Yuwen family Chunyang monks in Beihai, but he was a monk who had achieved the true spirit after all. He thought to himself that he could handle the past .
However, he forgot that the colorful feathers in Lu Ping's hands are the same as the six great artifacts of Kaitian, and the power they can exert is related to the holder.
How can the strength of the ancestor of Tianxiang compare with that of Lu Ping? Therefore, the power of the magical power to open the sky sealed in the feathers triggered by Lu Ping is more than doubled compared with the ancestor of Tianxiang!
And Patriarch Yang Xi, who lost the help of the Seven Feather Fan, an artifact to open the sky, is three levels weaker than the ancestors of the true spirits of Jiuxuan Tower even though he has become a true spirit.
Faced with such mighty might, Patriarch Yang Xi could only do his best to protect himself, but he forgot that the most taboo thing for a true spirit monk is to unscrupulously display the power of the true spirit to attract the rejection of this world !
Ancestor Yang Xi tried his best to block the unrivaled supernatural power contained in the plume, but he was also beaten into a panic by the magical power of opening the sky sealed in the feather, half of his body was almost burned Jiao, after being scattered by Yang Xi's ancestor, the frenzied Heaven Opening Divine Ability turned into a warm current all over the sky and went in all directions of the ice field.
All the ice and snow within hundreds of miles of the ice sheet melted, and as one of the warm currents went south, the ground became more muddy until it formed a huge swamp.
But at this moment, the dull coercion of the world suddenly descended, Lu Ping looked shocked, but the ancestor Yang Xi on the opposite side no longer cared about the enemy in front of him, and uttered a cry and flew to the depths of the North Ice Field.
The thunder exploded above his head, and before the thunder disappeared, the thunder light had already landed on the top of Lu Ping and Yang Xi's ancestor who was set in the distance.
God's punishment, this is definitely God's punishment!
The moment Lu Ping saw the thunder light, he already knew that the thunder light that fell was undoubtedly God's punishment!
It's just that this day's punishment fell on him!
Lu Ping was panicked, if that was the case, he had only one way to die, at least Patriarch Yang Xi was deep in the North Ice Field at this time, very close to the passage to the North Ice Field, and there was still a chance of escaping into the passage leading to the outside world despite the punishment of heaven. In the large array of channels.
Although it looked like a place of death to everyone at this time, if they did not escape the punishment of heaven, they would be chopped into ashes by the lightning.
However, if Patriarch Yang Xi can escape, where can Lu Ping escape? He is nothing more than a pure yang cultivator!
Lu Ping knew that the problem must lie in the divine ability to open the sky that was sealed in the seven-colored plume that was aroused before, but at this time it was unavoidable, so he could only resist it with all his strength.
Fortunately, this Heaven's Punishment is obviously just a beam separated from the Heaven's Punishment Thunder Light aimed at Patriarch Yang Xi, it looks more like a backlash!
Although Lu Ping himself is not a true spirit monk, but the power released by the colorful feathers inspired by his cultivation base is well known to be much higher than the power of a monk who has become a true spirit, otherwise Yang Xi would be old. The ancestors would not have done their best for this and triggered the punishment of heaven.
Lu Ping knew that this kind of backlash could not be avoided, and he never thought of avoiding it from the beginning, so he simply seized this moment to unleash his full potential.
The colorful feathers floating in front of Lu Ping turned into a strange flame under the backlash of heaven's punishment, burning the feathers themselves into a mass of fly ash.
These seven-color feathers are the natal feathers of Taoist Luan's true spirit body, and its material itself is no less than a high-quality spiritual treasure. Under the backlash of heaven's punishment, it really turns into fly ash so easily.
Lu Ping was startled, followed by joy. Although the backlash of heaven's punishment destroyed a feather, his own strength was obviously weakened.
However, despite this, the Lingbao was cut in two and one cut down, as if cutting the remaining force of the backlash into two pieces, but unexpectedly, the huge force rebounded, and Lu Ping's hands were numb and could no longer control the Lingbao's body, and the Lingbao broke away from Lu Ping's hands and flew backwards , and even cut Lu Ping's shoulder a foot long, half of his body was stained red with blood.
Lu Ping didn't even have time to check his injuries, and the sword of the true spirit had already aroused the ninety-nine zhangs of mighty sword energy to collide with the remaining power of heaven's punishment.
Lu Ping felt a sudden shock in the core space. At this moment, Lu Ping seemed to feel that his heart suddenly stopped beating completely.
The Sword of True Spirit was sent flying, crashing into the snow-capped mountains behind him, piercing through a hole of more than one hundred feet between the mountains, and a vertical sunlight happened to penetrate from the opposite side of the mountains.
The Dharma Aspect of the Dragon in the core space finally felt the crisis, soaring up from the Suspended Sea by itself, the entire Suspended Sea was driven by the surge of the Dharma Aspect of the Dragon, and then brought into the air by the huge amount of Sanguang Shenshui It began to land, forming a boundless tsunami and roaring away in all directions. The entire hanging sea was shaken, and then the entire core space was shaken, and this violent turbulence finally caused Lu Ping's heart to stop beating at that moment. The pulsation resumed.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! …
This first beating was obviously different from the subsequent beatings, as if it was a war drum with a distant artistic conception, and then Lu Ping's heartbeat truly returned to normal.
The dragon's law reversing the hanging sea injected a powerful true essence into Lu Ping's original true essence that was about to be exhausted in time. Although such a quick reversal of the true essence may have slightly harmed Lu Ping's original source, at this time of life and death, where is Lu Ping? Will be scruples about these things!
The natal Yuanchen formation was activated at the moment when the true essence was replenished. The ninth-grade white jade lotus and the twelve Yuanchen beads could form a solid formation after the true spirit sword was blown away, and Lu Ping himself was firmly in place. Guard in it.
Boom!
Despite being protected by the natal Yuanchen array, Lu Ping's body suspended in midair seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, his chest and abdomen flew backwards with all his strength, while his limbs hung in the opposite direction.
A glaring thunder light instantly dented the Yuanchen Great Formation facing the impact of Heaven's Punishment, but after all, it still failed to break through the Yuanchen Great Formation's defense.
And after Heaven's Punishment passed through Yuan Chen's big formation, although it seemed that Lu Ping was beaten badly from the air, it didn't really hurt Lu Ping himself. Since he advanced to the hemolysis period, he has tried his best to train The physical body finally showed its tyrannical effect at this moment.
However, although Lu Ping has been trying his best to resist the remnants of heaven's punishment, there is always another seven-colored feather floating above his head. Even in his most critical moment, Lu Ping has always retained a trace of opening this feather. The true essence that seals supernatural powers.
Resisting the backlash of Heaven's Punishment caused Lu Ping to be hit hard again, but this time he escaped from the pursuit of Patriarch Yang Xi's life without any danger, and he also plotted against Patriarch Yang Xi to attract Heaven's Punishment. Even if he fled into the passageway formation, he would probably die without life.
Lu Ping lay on the ice field and snow, and managed to catch his breath, the plume above his head was always shining with colorful luster.
Lu Ping suddenly raised his head and smiled "hehe", then pressed his face into the snow again and wiped it back and forth. All the blood on his face was wiped off. With a wave in the snow, he set up the Dunguang and wobbled towards the south and flew away.
Not long after Lu Ping left, the space in the direction where Lu Ping was waving suddenly turbulent, and an old ape with white beard and hair slowly walked away from the wind and snow with a wooden stick that was almost twice as tall as it was in his hand. Come out, and behind it are two pure yang-level spiritual giant apes, the former general Yuan Pokong and the latter general Yuan Poyue.
But at this moment, the two pure-yang giant apes were extremely respectful to the short and hunchbacked old ape in front of them.
"It's not easy. With pure yang power against the real spirit, there is still time to find me waiting and watching, and he has been on guard against me from the beginning to the end!" The old ape admired him, and praised him.
"It's just that the true spirit monks have scruples and can't fully display their own cultivation in this world. Why should the old man praise this kid to the sky!" Yuan Pokong was obviously very dissatisfied.
"snort!"
The old ape hit the ground hard with the crutch in his hand, and the ice cracks on the ground spread densely like a spider web in all directions around it, as if there was a sudden earthquake within a few miles.
"If the old man fights with you now, can you stop the old man for a day? I'm afraid you can't stop the old man for an hour!"
Yuan Pokong smiled embarrassingly, and said awkwardly: "Then Yang Xi has just become a true spirit, how can he compare to the old uncle!"
Yuan Poyue at the side sneered, "Fifth Brother also advanced to Chunyang hundreds of years earlier than Lu Tianping!"
Yuan Pokong turned his head viciously and shouted at Yuan Poyue: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Pokong was slapped on the back of the head by the old ape.
"Stop messing around. I enjoyed a great battle. Next, I might as well pay more attention to the cultivation world in Hebei. After all, the True Spirit Sect will probably fight with our own clan in the future. Be on guard, no matter if it is an enemy or a friend. I'm afraid this avatar won't be able to last for too long. The rest of the matter is for you two to deal with. Old Ape, I'd better return to Bingshi Mountain as soon as possible. I don't know if I can last for another three hundred years. Let's go into the formation leading to the outside world together to see what the Seventh Ancestor of Opening Heaven, whom we enshrine as gods, left behind for the creatures of this world."