Under the siege of several people, Lu Ping walked so easily to a place only two steps away from Beihai Palace, which was obviously beyond the surprise of the alchemy masters in Beihai Palace.
Just when Lu Ping was about to start again, a group of colorful mist surrounded Lu Ping. Lu Ping's heart moved, and a layer of golden protective energy floated up. The colorful mist touched Lu Ping's Ten Thousand Poison Meteor At the time of Yuangang, they gathered towards Wandu Meteor Yuangang like moths throwing fire, and then the mist stripped of toxins drifted into the air and disappeared.
"Hey, this kid really has the means to restrain the poisonous mist, and it's so fast? My five-color cold light barrier is also quite powerful. It is difficult for ordinary monks in the alchemy stage to encounter, but it is so easy for him to break it!"
Colorful cold light barrier
Lu Ping shook his head disdainfully, this kind of thing can only be used as fertilizer for Wandu Yuansha!
At this moment, another ball of orange flames flew over, and Lu Ping heard the angry voice of Tianlu Patriarch in the palace: "Wei Xuren, two heaven and earth spirit fires, do you still have the face of an alchemy master?"
The main hall was unexpectedly quiet, leaving only a few flames rising at the door, changing various shapes, but Lu Ping could still feel the power of the few flames that blocked him before when the orange flames flew towards him. It has dropped a lot, and the offensive has also slowed down.
Lu Ping smiled slightly, it seemed that this Grandmaster Wei Xuren really didn't have the slightest guru demeanor, but this orange flame was actually a high-grade Meteor Fire, and it was quite difficult to resist it.
At this moment, a somewhat embarrassed laugh came from the hall, and said: "This young friend from your sect is not bad, he must have achieved such a feat at such a young age, Master Nephew Xu Ren Don't you also want to see what tricks this little friend has, I believe everyone present is also quite curious."
Patriarch Tianlu sneered and said, "I'm really ashamed to be with you!"
To be honest, these current methods are really not enough for Lu Ping. As long as Lu Ping sacrifices the golden scale sword and rushes to kill, even if he loses to these alchemists, it is no problem to rush into Beihai Palace. It is necessary to use alchemist's methods, and Lu Pingshui's cultivation method, the imperial envoys of these spirit fires have inherent deficiencies, and cannot exert the full power of the spirit fire at all. Yuan He's tyrannical spirit entangled with these people.
Fortunately, although there are many people who stand in the way of this threshold, no one except Wei Xuren is willing to make enemies with Lu Ping, and with the power of the True Spirit Sect, no one will fight with all their strength, but they also don't want Lu Ping, a junior, to do this It's as easy as entering Beihai Palace.
Which one of the Beihai Palace has not been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years before he has the strength and status he has today? Lu Ping, who has practiced for decades, can be on an equal footing with them, doesn't it seem like everyone The years of my life have been lived on dogs, why
Therefore, when Wei Xuren disregarded the rules and made up his mind to block Lu Ping from the Beihai Palace with the two spirit fires, the other monks who made the move felt that this was too difficult, but they were just hands-on. A little merciful, but did not stop.
"well!"
The ancestor of Tianlu in Beihai Palace smiled angrily, looked gloomyly at the few monks in the palace who tried their best to stop Lu Ping, and said: "I am completely aware of what happened today, Tianlu, I think the next meeting will not cost so much people!"
Everyone could feel the anger in the heart of this one of the few alchemy masters in the Dharma phase period in Beihai. Today is really a big game. No one thought that there would be so many people making a move together, and the stunned young man outside the door was a scumbag , everyone shot to block each other, don't you just take a few steps back, at least stand still for a while, everyone has achieved the goal of the shot, and they will stop, but this kid is lucky, he took five steps in a row without losing his figure. Stopping, walking all the way to the Beihai Palace, those means of blocking him were easily dispelled by him as if they were nothing, what would the face of those alchemy masters who tried to block him be put
It can be seen that this meteor flying fire is really like a meteor, drawing a long tail of flame in the mid-air, flying out from the Beihai Palace, and when it hit Lu Ping, a purple flame rose from Lu Ping's body immediately.
"Purple Qi comes from the east, and the True Spirit Sect seems to have spent money. It is a pity that there is a gap between the mid-level spirit fire and the Meteor Flying Fire. The foundation of the Xuanling Sect is really deep. After thousands of years The number one faction in Beihai is not for nothing."
"Bullshit, the True Spirit Sect is a master of alchemy, and the one who made the move is a master. If a master doesn't even have a high-grade spirit fire, how can he use it to refine the elixir?"
After all, Ziqi Donglaiyan was at a disadvantage. Lu Ping seemed to see through this orange flame the proud face of Wei Xuren from the Xuanling Sect who had never met in Beihai Palace.
Resentment rose in Lu Ping's heart, your grandpa Lu must go in today!
With a wave of Lu Ping's hand, ten shiny high-grade spirit stones rushed into the fireball of Ziqi Donglaiyan, and burst almost simultaneously. A strong spiritual energy was absorbed by Ziqi Donglaiyan before it evaporated. .
The supplemented Ziqi Donglai Fireworks surged, changed the previous decline, and unexpectedly blocked the meteor flying fire, Lu Ping stepped forward with his left foot, and took another step!
In the Beihai Palace, for some reason, the ancestor of Tianlu didn't express any more after uttering a cruel word, but closed his eyes as if he was in a trance, his calm expression did not reveal any emotion, on the contrary, he put several A friar who had made a move was flustered and couldn't make up his mind.
It's just that they are riding a tiger now, and it may not be good to stop the True Spirit Sect now, and they will offend the Xuanling Sect, and they will lose face. If they don't stop, then they will wait for the revenge of the ancestor Tianlu Well, these alchemy masters can come here, which one is not involved in many interests behind them, once they fail to enter the Beihai Palace, the loss is not just personal.
Thinking of this, the faces of the several masters who made the move all looked resentful. It was good that some of them were from the Beihai Great Sect, but the faces of the other masters who were from casual cultivators or who were not powerful enough behind them all looked bitter. Who is not sure about the power in Beihai these years, except for the eight patriarchs who are talked about by people, who can continuously fight back under the berserk attack of the Beihai monsters. In Beihai, there is only the Zhenling faction. In other words, the Xuanling Sect, which has always been known as the number one in Beihai, has very few bright spots, giving people a feeling of sunset.
Wei Xuren saw that Lu Ping actually blocked his two attacks. If counting the previous spiritual attacks, it was already three times. According to the practice of alchemists of Beihai Palace who only made one shot, Wei Xuren not only bullied the few with big ones this time, And it's already considered shameless, but Wei Xuren has no way out at this time, if that kid is allowed in like this, then Wei Xuren is not losing face, but skinned!
A stern look flashed in Wei Xuren's eyes. From the moment he became an alchemy master, Wei Xuren has almost walked along with the ridicule of Beihai monks for more than a hundred years. Mei Xuanqin blocked three times in a row in Beihai Palace, and each time she retreated disheartenedly. Wei Xuren had already become a laughing stock among the alchemists in Beihai. He pointed out that this kid can't be allowed in today, Wei Xuren has a hunch that this is a genius who will not be inferior to Mei Xuanqin in the future, if Wei Xuren misses the opportunity today, it may be difficult to suppress him in the future.
Wei Xuren suddenly sat up straight, and the ancestor of Tianlu suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Wei Xuren, obviously just now, the ancestor of Tianlu was not the real Gujing Wubo, but was always paying attention to Wei Xu Ren's condition.
Another alchemy master of the Xuanling Sect, Dao Li Patriarch, a cultivator of Fa Xiangqi, was startled, and his body sitting cross-legged could not help but sit up straight, and said: "Brother Tianlu, what are you going to do?"
Dao Li Patriarch hadn't finished speaking when he saw Wei Xuren suddenly had a small palm-leaf fan in his hand. When the palm-leaf fan was rotated, it became one foot in size, and the fan's surface was full of spiritual light, obviously it was a psychic magic weapon.
With a ferocious expression on his face, Wei Xuren slapped towards the entrance of Beihai Palace.
The furious voice of the ancestor of Tianlu came: "Xun Fan!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise from Beihai Palace, and the whole Beihai Palace shook, and the voice of Patriarch Daoli came from inside, saying: "Tianlu, what are you going to do, I will definitely give you the true spirit for this matter." Send an account!"
Seeing that there was only one last step left to the gate of Beihai Palace, Lu Ping suddenly felt a strange wind blowing over, as if it was about to blow into Lu Ping's bones. Qi Donglaiyan suppressed it again, and even the fighting flames nearby retreated like defeated roosters at this moment.
Lu Ping's eyes were full of orange flames, as if he would never stop until Lu Ping was burned to ashes.
At the critical moment, Lu Ping stretched out his finger to draw faster and faster in front of him, and the purple air in front of him also turned into a rotating cone of fire following the movement of Lu Ping's finger, and flew towards the meteor.
Naturally, such a method cannot withstand the meteor flying fire with the help of the fan. Lu Ping had a method long ago. A faint blue water flow suddenly swirled around Lu Ping's body. The water flow, the whole water flow looks more bright.
Facing the raging meteors and flying fire, Lu Ping took a step forward again, the threshold of Beihai Palace was finally stepped on by Lu Ping, and the blocking attacks all around stopped immediately.
The meteor flying fire turned into a ball of fire and flew back to Wei Xuren's hands. Lu Ping stood intact at the gate of the Beihai Palace. A blue water stream surrounded Lu Ping, protecting Lu Ping. The scene in the palace was clear at a glance. , more than twenty monks sat cross-legged in various parts of the palace, looking up and down at Lu Ping with complex gazes mixed with various emotions.
Lu Ping sneered, and raised his foot to walk into the palace.
"Slow down, you are not qualified to enter Beihai Palace!"
"Wei Xuren, my Heavenly Furnace will kill you today!"
Just as there was a loud shout, it was interrupted by the roar of the Tianlu Patriarch!