Chapter 35: The Power of the Color Fan Across the Sky Talisman
After exhaling a few breaths of turbid air, Chen Ping also felt weak.
Fortunately, he was reincarnated and re-cultivated, and Qinglian's Sixteen Sword Cutting Techniques were already close to completion.
Otherwise, other Qi-training monks, even with absolute suppression of spell levels, would not be able to compete with the two of them.
The movement calmed down the chaos of spiritual energy in his body. Chen Ping swept away the two brothers' belongings, burned the bodies of several more people, and then ran out of the cave without stopping.
The five-mile-long passage is coming soon, and a long-lost gleam of light falls in spots.
Chen Ping suddenly stopped, picked up a piece of copper crystal ore weighing several dozen kilograms, and threw it out of the cave!
"Boom!"
A beam of seven-colored light struck down fiercely, blasting the ore into crumbs in an instant.
"Seven Color Rainbow Formation!"
Chen Ping sneered in his heart.
The fight between Yu Hui and others just now was too fierce, and it was reasonable for Meng Ping, who was guarding the formation from the outside, to be alert.
Sure enough, after some testing, he was able to confirm that the outside world had activated a large defense formation.
However, two of the four major Qi exercises that drive the formation have been eliminated, and the remaining two can exert at most 50% of the power of the formation.
The most important point is that the Seven Color Rainbow Formation is a secondary formation known for its defense.
Chen Ping was now inside the formation, so he didn't have to be afraid of its attacks.
Opening a storage bag, it was filled with copper crystal ore as big as a millstone.
Chen Ping got lucky, and more than a dozen black shadows were thrown in all directions outside the cave.
"boom"
"boom"
The seven-color light beam shattered several pieces of ore in succession. Meng Ping, who was controlling the formation, finally realized something was wrong and stopped the attack.
The man hiding in the mine obviously wanted to use this to weaken the energy accumulated by the formation.
Another wave of ore flew out. Meng Ping symbolically commanded the formation to shoot down a few pieces, and then he and Meng Xiu gathered together.
Beside them, there are two junior members of the family who are on the seventh level of Qi training and dedicated to serving their daily lives.
"Sixth brother, Yu Hui, and Yu Huang, two fellow Taoists, I'm afraid things are going to be very bad."
Meng Xiu said worriedly.
Meng Ping looked solemn and said: "We don't know exactly what the situation is in the mine, but it is definitely not optimistic."
Meng Xiu's throat moved slightly, and she said uneasily: "Brother Yuhui joins forces, even the sixth brother has to avoid his edge. Is there a master of foundation building who sneaked into Taizhu Mountain secretly?"
"impossible!"
Meng Ping shook his head and said in denial: "If it were a foundation-building monk, would he play these little tricks of testing? He should have rushed out and killed everyone!"
"Brother Six is right."
Meng Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and said reproachfully: "The current danger is all caused by the selfish desires of the third elder. I must report this matter to the clan leader!"
"This is all a thing for another day!"
Meng Ping pursed his lips, and a delicate mini jade flute lay in the palm of his hand.
"Brother Six, are you going to send a message to the family?"
Meng Xiu turned around and asked.
This flute is called "Duoyin Flute" and it is a rare treasure.
It can seal a short sentence and transmit it to an area within 1,500 miles.
Compared with the transmission notes, the double sound flute is faster and extremely difficult to intercept by experts.
The double sound flute has magical communication effects, but of course the price is relatively high.
A stacked sound flute can be used three times and is sold for about 4,000 spirit stones.
In other words, one transmission of sound will cost more than a thousand spiritual stones.
Generally, unless there is urgent news, even the Jindan Sect would not use it very often.
"If nothing can be done, we must pass the news to the family."
Meng Ping looked solemn and prepared for the worst.
Not long after, more than a dozen huge pieces of ore flew into the cave.
Meng Ping selectively smashed a few pieces, and when he was about to give instructions to the two family descendants, he heard Meng Xiu scream in surprise: "Sixth brother, be careful!"
I saw a piece of copper crystal ore flying quickly toward the center of the formation. After several miles, it still continued unabated.
Meng Ping secretly thought it was not good and hurriedly sent a decree to the golden lotus platform, which was the eye of the formation.
The lotus platform was filled with light, and a beam of light flashed out quickly, hitting the ore that was about to fly into the formation's eye!
"Bang!"
The ore easily broke into hundreds of pieces. At first glance, a young monk rushed out of the rocks with a strange red shield, looking at them with sharp eyes.
"It's actually you!"
After seeing the face of the person who broke into the formation clearly, Meng Ping was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed.
He actually had many guesses about the mine disaster.
There was even a suspicion that Duan Gaojing and other miners secretly joined forces to disobey the Meng family.
But no matter what, I never expected that the initiator turned out to be a miner at the seventh level of Qi training!
He clearly remembered that when this person called himself a casual cultivator on Feiyue Island, he was only on the sixth level of Qi training when he entered the mine.
More than a year has passed. Although this boy has improved slightly in cultivation, can he really kill Brother Yu Hui?
After a brief trance, Meng Ping calmed down.
There is absolutely no way this kid is the culprit behind the scenes, yes, he is definitely just a pawn pushed out!
However, the next scene was like a divine palm from heaven, slapping him hard on the face!
I saw Chen Ping holding a strange-shaped talisman, with traces of five-color radiant spiritual power overflowing from it.
Suddenly, more and more people gathered together, and finally they lined up to form a huge and dazzling colorful feather fan.
The large fan stands against the sky, shining brightly.
A square mile in radius is dyed into a colorful space, dreamlike, magical and dazzling.
The prelude to all this is complicated, but it only takes the blink of an eye.
"The colorful fan is in the sky, go!"
Chen Ping held a large fan in one hand and spread it forward. This colorful fan, which contained boundless power, aimed at Meng Xiu and others and took pictures of them!
"Eight sisters, defend quickly!"
Seeing that Meng Xiu was motionless, seemingly frozen in place, Meng Ping woke up quickly.
Meng Xiu's eardrums shook, and when she came to her senses, a tough and slender ivy flew out from her waist, full of vitality, wrapping around her whole body like a living thing.
"It's Luoyang Teng."
Seeing Bamei offering this thing, Meng Ping's anxiety eased a little.
The eighth sister Meng Xiu is a spiritual husband.
This Luoyang Vine is an ancient alien species, which she cultivated over thirty years.
After growing to the second level, Meng Xiu asked someone to refine it into a top-quality magic weapon.
The defense of Luoyang Vine is astonishing, and it is difficult to break through the killing magic weapon of the same level.
But the Color Fan Hengtian Technique is an authentic high-level magic. Can Luo Yang Teng really resist it?
"Bang!"
A fan covers the sky, and under the shadow, colors are swirling!
There were continuous roars and cracking sounds on the ground, instantly melting the surrounding terrain into ruins.
When the dust cleared, only Chen Ping and Meng Ping were still standing on the court intact.
Meng Xiu lay paralyzed in a majestic crack in the ground, covered in blood.
Luoyang Vine fell not far from her, its light was dim, and it looked like it had lost its spirituality.
Although the Colorful Fan Hengtian Technique cannot directly destroy Luoyang Vine, the huge force it can suppress is more than 100,000 kilograms.
The force of the counterattack alone crushed Meng Xiu's internal organs.
As for the two younger members of the family who served them, there was not even a scrap of clothing left, and they should have been shaken to dust.
"Eight sisters!"
Meng Ping knelt down, helped her up, and said with a choked voice: "Can you still hold on?"
Meng Xiu covered her heart, with a look of pain on her face, and said sternly: "Brother Six, I...can't survive. You have to be careful. If the situation is bad, run away...!"
Chapter completed!