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The six direct descendants of Ziyang Palace join forces to challenge Xiao Baiyu!
Everyone was surprised by the news that Lu Ping said. Finally, Jiang Tianlin asked: "Master Nephew Lu, you have contact with both Ziyang Palace and the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. What do you think of this battle?"
Lu Ping frowned and said: "Xiao Baiyu's cultivation is extremely high with swordsmanship. Although the six direct descendants of Ziyang Palace have a numerical advantage, their cultivation is obviously not comparable to that of Chunyang. The key to this battle is probably Ziyang."
Several of the six direct descendants of the palace can advance to the late stage of Dharma."
Ancestor Tiancheng asked hurriedly: "Tell me, how many people do you think can survive the second thunder tribulation?"
Lu Ping smiled bitterly and said: "How does this disciple know? However, in the battle of Jiuxuan Tower, the second-ranked direct monk Fan Mingjie was already at the peak of the middle stage of Dharma. After coming out of the Taoist world, Fan Mingjie would not be able to advance to the later stage of Dharma.
What's the problem? Su Jin, who is ranked third, has a lower cultivation level. Even if he has been baptized in the Taoist world, it will not be possible in a short time to survive the second thunder tribulation. However, Xie Tianyang, who is ranked sixth, has great advantages.
He may have passed through the second thunder tribulation and advanced to the late stage of Dharma."
Patriarch Tiancheng said "Oh" and said: "Then Fan Mingjie can advance to the late stage of Dharma. It is no problem to think of the first direct descendant of Ziyang Palace as a great monk. In this way, there are at least three of these six direct descendants.
Known as monks in the late stage of Dharma phase, these six people can stand out from the monks of the same generation in Ziyang Palace. Naturally, they are all the best among the monks of the same level. If Ziyang Palace equips them with some rare treasures, it seems that they are sure to do so.
Fight with that Xiao Baiyu."
A few days later, Liu Tianyuan, who had been assisting Jiang Tianlin in controlling the treasure ship, heard from outside the treasure cabin that the treasure ship had reached the edge of the North Sea and was about to enter the Ocean of Storms.
Everyone in the treasure cabin stood up and left. Lu Ping closed his eyes slightly, and with the help of the blessing of the formation restriction on the treasure ship, his huge spiritual thoughts instantly swept across the two hundred miles radius of the treasure ship. Then he opened his eyes and smiled softly, saying: "Look
Some clowns will not give up, they will only leave after watching the treasure ship enter the Sea of Storms."
Jiang Tianlin and others did not seem surprised, but the ancestor of Tianshu asked: "Are you sure?"
Lu Ping sneered and said: "It's definitely not wrong. The other party followed the treasure ship all the way, but they didn't expect that my spiritual thoughts could cover a radius of two to three hundred miles with the blessing of the treasure ship."
The ancestor of Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Tianlin was a little worried and asked: "Are you sure of escaping from the ocean of storms?"
Lu Ping smiled and said: "Master, don't worry. If the disciple dares to propose this plan, he is naturally confident in his heart. The other party will never expect that the disciple will leave the treasure ship and cross the sea in the body in the storm ocean."
A green barrier stands on top of the ocean. Through the barrier, you can vaguely see the huge energy surging behind it, as if the waves are raging and the wind is howling. However, because of the existence of this barrier, there is no sound at all.
From behind, behind this turquoise barrier is the Ocean of Storms that separates the North Sea from the coast of China.
And somewhere in this endless green barrier, a huge gap suddenly appeared. The gap was filled with frightening spatial fluctuations, which seemed to be able to shatter everything that entered the gap at any time. However,
Then swallow it whole.
This gap is the entrance from the North Sea to the Ocean of Storms. What is behind this gap is not only the backflow of sea water, hurricanes that can destroy people's bones and throw away ashes, but also the fragmented space debris that is difficult to guard against and can kill people at any time.
If you want to cross the Ocean of Storms, you first need to withstand these ubiquitous space fluctuations, and then consider the various risks that exist in the Ocean of Storms. The existence of treasure ships is the best choice to resist these risks.
With the caring people following all the way, the treasure ship of the True Spirit Sect slowly sailed towards the gap in the Ocean of Storms amidst a loud noise that shook the world. A series of space shocks almost threatened to tear the world apart. When the treasure ship finally entered
In the moment of the gap, the spatial fluctuations from the huge gap instantly subsided, and all traces left by the treasure ship's voyage were smoothed away.
In the void more than a hundred miles away from the gap, shortly after the treasure ship sailed into the Ocean of Storms, first a few rays of light used to convey messages pierced the void, followed by several rays of escaping light appearing from the void, and then
Went all the way to the northeast.
On a deserted island near Han Iceland in the northeastern part of the North Sea, a few streams of light were caught in someone's hands as soon as they broke through the void.
"How?" A low voice sounded.
"We've entered the Ocean of Storms, so we can't go wrong."
"Will they go and come back?" the voice from before asked again.
"It is absolutely impossible. Unless the True Spirit Sect turns back the treasure ship, even the great monks will not be able to resist the crushing of the physical body by the power of space in the Tempest Ocean."
The voice paused, as if to strengthen the confidence of the other person, and then continued: "The fragmented space in the Ocean of Storms will not be affected by the protective treasures. They will directly act on the monk's body, so unless there is
The physical body of a monk is really powerful, comparable to spiritual nourishing magic weapons or even spiritual treasures, but even the Chunyang Ancestor who survived the third thunder tribulation may not be able to achieve such a powerful physical body."
"Fellow Taoist Wujie, where did you know all this?"
"Well, fellow Taoist Dongji, don't ask any more questions. In short, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Tianping and Jiang Tianlin to escape from the treasure ship and survive in the Ocean of Storms."
"Then let's do it now?"
"Wait a moment, Han Iceland is heavily guarded. Although there is an internal response this time, if the traces are exposed, it will not be beautiful. Canghai Sect will probably be criticized a lot by then, and we still have to wait for Huangli Island and Xuan
The situation of the Spiritual Sect.”
"The problem of Huangli Island shouldn't be big. In recent years, the True Spirit Sect has become more and more powerful. The living space of the Beihai Monster Tribe has been squeezed repeatedly. Today's neutral sea area has completely turned into a place for Beihai Monks to hunt and kill the Monster Tribe. The Monster Tribe is almost eliminated.
Blocked at the door of the Deep Sea Monster Realm, this time is probably the last chance for the Monster Clan to fight back, and with Junior Brother Dongyi secretly guiding them, I believe they will not miss it."
"I think so, but I don't know if Daosheng can take advantage of the opportunity."
"Daosheng is cunning and cunning. In recent years, the Crystal Palace's expansion in the East China Sea and Middle-earth has been attacked everywhere, and the East China Sea Monster Clan headed by the Blue Sea Spirit Snake has restrained it. However, the support for the Xuanling Sect is far less than before. In addition, in recent years, Xuanling
The younger generation of the sect is in decline, and Daosheng has almost become the only pillar of the Xuanling sect. Therefore, he will not take action if he is not completely sure. However, we don’t have to ask for this person this time. As long as we have enough momentum this time,
When the time comes to measure his victory, he will definitely be unable to hold back."
Not far from the entrance to the Ocean of Storms in the western sea, a sea of water stained red with blood suddenly appeared on the sea, followed by a man covered in blood who suddenly emerged from the sea.
Lu Ping wiped the seawater on his face fiercely, ignoring the pain caused by the salty seawater seeping into the dense and bleeding wounds on his body. His spiritual thoughts had already sent out a wave that swept across the surrounding area of 150 miles.
In the sea area, he breathed a sigh of relief until he found that no one was hiding nearby, but the pain that came from his body made Lu Ping curse hard.
"Damn, I was careless. I didn't expect the space storm in the Ocean of Storms to be so sharp. It actually ignored all kinds of protective magic weapons and magical powers. I could only rely on my physical body to resist, and almost capsized the ship!"
As Lu Ping rose from the sea, the wounds on his body began to squirm and close. The blood vessels containing huge vitality scabbed the wounds in an instant and then fell off, and the scarred body suddenly recovered as before.
The wounds on Lu Ping's body looked distressing, but in fact they were just flesh wounds, with no injuries to the muscles or bones. It was just that the whole person looked as miserable as a bloody gourd.
Lu Ping casually changed his clothes and looked at the seawater under his feet, where a group of fish were gathering to grab the blood dissolved in the seawater. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You beasts are getting an advantage."
With Lu Ping's current cultivation strength, his bloodline contains huge vitality and true energy. After these fish swallow the seawater containing blood, they will inevitably open up a path of cultivation and become monsters.
Lu Ping stretched out his hand and took out a half-foot-sized copper bell. Nine lifelike images of dragons were carved on the bell. From a distance, it looked like the nine dragons were alive and swimming on top of the bell.
He knocked the copper bell in his hand casually and said angrily: "What a good thing you did, you also said that the quality of the Kowloon Bell can completely withstand the space storm in the Ocean of Storms. But as a result, if my physical body is not strong enough, this time
So I was harmed by you!"
The nine dragons on the copper bell immediately began to swim, but when the nine dragons swam, one of them always moved, while the other eight were restrained on the copper bell until the swimming one stopped moving.
When the time comes, another one will start swimming, as if in a relay.
The voice of the dragon-shaped sculpture rang out from the mouth of a dragon on top of the copper bell: "How did I know that the space storm of the Tempest Ocean would ignore all kinds of protective magic weapons and act directly on your body? In fact, you have already used this body to protect yourself.
When the dragon's body is sacrificed, there are also many space storms acting on it. Look, it doesn't hurt the body at all. The Nine Dragon Bell can indeed withstand space storms. What this dragon said is right."
Lu Ping was too lazy to pay attention to it, and raised his head to look towards the East China Sea. Lu Ping pondered for a moment, with a sneer on his face, and then he transformed into an escape light and headed towards the northwest sea where Han Iceland was located.
In the ice palace where the Zhenling Sect is located on Han Ice Island, Mei Tianqin is sitting cross-legged in front of Patriarch Tianxue.
Ancestor Tianxue has lived alone in Cold Iceland for these years, and his temperament has become more and more indifferent. After listening to Mei Tianqin's story from beginning to end, his face did not change at all. He just asked calmly: "Are you sure you can stop it?"
A colorful feather flashed in Mei Tianqin's open hand, and she said with a smile: "I can't stop it, but as long as I can hold on until Senior Nephew Lu returns, it will be fine."