"hateful!"
Although Taoist Peng's energy from the starry sky was more than enough to condense the forty-nine magical powers needed by fellow practitioners in the seven realms, he couldn't stand up to the disturbance of ancestor Xiang, ancestor Longhuai, and Lu Ping in turn.
At this time, Daoren Peng had devoted most of his energy to gathering the supernatural powers of the new physical body, and he really couldn't stop Lu Pingren's harassment with all his strength, but this did not mean that he had no power to fight back.
A black mist mixed with vicious and vicious violence gushed out from behind Taoist Peng, and then stretched out its arms like an octopus to wrap around Lu Pingping. The vitality of the starry sky finally solidified and became a living spirit in the flesh!
This kind of fierce creature of heaven and earth, which condenses the evil spirit of life and death in one world, can most harass the monk's mind, pollute the monk's true essence, and corrupt the monk's body and spirit treasure.
According to legend, at the beginning of the opening of the sky, the hostile energy between the heaven and the earth was turbid, and the road to practice was very difficult. Although it can be resolved for a while with great supernatural powers, it cannot be resolved for a lifetime. Therefore, the Seventh Patriarch set up a net of origin in the passage of the North Ice Field with his own supernatural powers. In addition to protecting this world, another purpose is to dissolve this side. The hostility after the death of the world's souls makes the world clear, and the wind of comprehension flourishes!
It is said that after all these evil spirits are filtered by the net of origin, the hostility will disappear. Who would have thought that these things were secretly used by Taoist Peng, and now they are even used to reshape the body!
It is conceivable that once Daoist Peng recovers his supernatural powers and recovers his cultivation, and he has planned for tens of thousands of years to take advantage of the calamity of Mara to collect the living spirits from this world to form a physical body, his strength will grow to a certain extent. .
Old Ancestor Xiang didn't even think about it, he threw a ray of spiritual light in his hand towards the creature rushing towards him, the spiritual light swelled into a thousand-weight cudgel in mid-air, it was the spiritual treasure left by the old ape Lingming after his fall , I don't know what exchange he made with the ancestor Longhuai and Lu Ping, but this Houtian Lingbao, which is not inferior to the artifact of opening the sky, fell into his hands.
Although this spirit evil is known as the most fierce spirit in the world, it also depends on whether it is full of weight. At any rate, the Thousand Weight Cudgel is also the handy weapon of the ape Taoist back then. , has already been smashed into thin air by this artifact.
Xiang Patriarch sacrificed two Houtian Spirit Treasures at the same time, even though he summoned the body of the Tyrannical Turtle, his face flushed for a while, obviously the burden was not light.
Ancestor Longhuai directly turned the natal spirit treasure in his hand into a towering tree, and the same pitch-black barrier was formed with the towering tree, and the life spirit rushing towards him was shattered the moment it came into contact with it. The two sides started a fight.
The barrier erected by Patriarch Longhuai is certainly not as cunning as the Shaman's paradox, but it is better than being able to support the barrier with a steady stream of supernatural powers under all efforts.
"The Wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sky?"
Taoist Peng glanced at Ancestor Longhuai, and then at Ancestor Xiang on the other side. He couldn't hold back the sarcasm in his heart anymore, and a burst of weird laughter made everyone panic.
"If it wasn't for the bastard's counterattack back then, I would have spent a lot of effort to deal with the four-legged snake, and it would not even be easy to keep the true spirit. I never thought about the four-legged snake's current situation The Bloodborn used that bastard's method, it's really funny!"
"snort!"
"snort!"
Two cold snorts rang out at the same time, but Patriarch Xiang and Patriarch Longhuai did not look sideways, as if they were deaf to Taoist Peng's provocative eyes, they just kept the two spirits at bay, and then became more harassed by Taoist Peng Violently, the original essence became more and more scattered for a while, and Taoist Peng was even more hindered from re-condensing the original magical power.
"What does the grievances of the ancestors have to do with us? We just want to survive. If Patriarch Peng can let go of the passage in this world and let us go on the road to longevity, why should we fight to the death? But Now I am waiting for life and death to hang in the balance, even if the cultivator with the bloodline of the dragon used the magic power of the Taoist turtle, and the cultivator with the blood of the peng practiced the sword technique of opening the sky of the Taoist, it is just to survive!"
The blood-transforming magic needle was inherently evil, but Fairy Butterfly was talking about it, but at the same time, she treated the creatures as if they were nothing, and directly sent the blood-transforming needle through. Going with the eyes of Taoist Peng.
Taoist Peng snorted coldly and said, "Childish!"
Naturally, he didn't pay attention to Fairy Butterfly's methods. Although his body was unable to move due to the condensed original supernatural power, he suddenly blew out a mouthful of pure true essence.
This stream of essence hovered in front of him, but it turned into a golden roc bird. When it spread its wings, a stream of light shot across the void like an arrow off the string, closely following the roc bird's neck. As soon as he probed, he pecked at the blood-transforming magic needle.
Unexpectedly, Fairy Butterfly learned a lesson from the last time this time, her needle was just a false needle, a ball of blood mist exploded, the bird pecked at the air, and the magic needle appeared in the void above Taoist Peng's head. Among the clear and distinct original rivers that have been sorted out.
It was like an embroidery needle picking up all kinds of silk threads on a piece of embroidery, and the blood-transforming needles kept coming and going, and picked up a group of Taoist Peng's original vitality that had been adjusted and cleared with great difficulty.
Taoist Peng roared again and again, but there was nothing he could do for a while, he could only try his best to bring the remaining original vitality into his body, gather as many original magical powers as possible, and restore a little bit of cultivation strength.
At this moment, Taoist Peng let out a "Hey", his tone filled with surprise, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, it turned out that Lu Ping had propped up a purple-gold shield in front of him at some point , No matter how raging that wave of life and evil is, it still can't do anything to the shield.
Although Xiang Patriarch and Longhuai Patriarch blocked the spirit evil, they relied on a large amount of loss of their own true energy; and although Fairy Butterfly's blood-transforming magic needle is not afraid of the evil spirit's corruption, she herself is not afraid of the evil spirit. She has extraordinary attainments in spatial supernatural powers, and when she flies away, she looks like a butterfly piercing through flowers. The creature's desire to lock her figure is not immediately effective.
However, Lu Ping was able to calmly block the most ominous thing in this world by relying on an ordinary body protection magical power. How could this not surprise Taoist Peng.
"If there is anything in this world that can compete with the living spirit, it is the mother of ten thousand poisons!"
Daoist Peng sighed: "I never thought that the essence of the poisonous pill that the bastard used to plot against the four-legged snake fell into your hands. I was originally surprised at how you, a human monk, could get to where you are today. I guess you should be the same." The four-legged snake was the backhand, right? It's just that I didn't expect that the four-legged snake would have the courage to put the backhand on the human monks!"
The name of Wandu Mother Liquid is famous in the cultivation world because of a public case at the beginning of the sky, not to mention the ancestors Longhuai and Xiang, even the butterfly fairy couldn't help but looked at Lu Ping deeply in surprise. A few glances.
Since entering the channel formation, Lu Ping's strength has been revealed step by step. Although his cultivation base, which is also the first perfect realm of the true spirit, has repeatedly surprised Patriarch Long Huai and others, Patriarch Long Huai and others have always looked down on Lu Ping At first glance, this has nothing to do with Lu Ping's shallow cultivation years, but because of the blood inheritance.
The bloodlines of the human race are the most heterogeneous. At the beginning of cultivation, in addition to the seven original attributes, there are seven different bloodlines, which create forty-nine possible cultivation directions, and human potential is always limited. There are many, the more people's potential will be divided invisibly.
In this way, it is even more difficult for human monks to purify the major bloodline, not to mention that compared with the monster race, especially the high-level monster race who is the blood of the seventh ancestor, the human race has no inheritance memory, and the seventh ancestor There are fewer bequeaths. Although the monks practice fast, compared with the monster race, the monks of the same level are generally weaker. They can only rely on the number to make up for the balance between the two races. The reason why the ancestor would not choose a human monk even if he had a backup.
Now that Taoist Peng has affirmed that Lu Ping is the same as Ancestor Longhuai, Ancestor Xiang and others, he is also the person chosen by the Seventh Ancestor after tens of thousands of years of layout. In the cultivation world, he broke into a hugely famous human monk.