In the core space, the excited True Spirit Dragon was flying up and down. The Yuan Chen formation, which was taken into the core space by Lu Ping, slowly opened. The pure and sharp metallic origin energy surged out from inside with a dazzling light.
It came out, and was absorbed by the True Spirit Dragon. A scale with a faint purple-gold light shone brightly, and Lu Ping's metallic third source of magical power was completely engraved.
That wasn't the end of it, a diamond-shaped ice crystal also appeared in the core space, and the cold air contained in it almost froze Lu Ping's heart.
The True Spirit Dragon roared joyfully again, and its body flew up and down around the ice crystal. A trace of the original energy of the ice attribute was continuously stripped out and then wrapped around one of the scales of the True Spirit Body. Soon Lu Ping would
The fourth supreme magical power of ice attribute was successfully condensed.
The moment he fought against the puppet Taoist in front of him, Lu Ping peeled off the original energy from his opponent's magical powers one after another. In such a short period of time, he successfully condensed three original magical powers, which greatly improved his own cultivation.
It was quite unbelievable that such a strange progress would happen to a True Spirit monk, not to mention that it was in a life-and-death dangerous place like the Great Passage Formation, which made it even more difficult for Lu Ping to understand the good or bad consequences of such a change happening to him.
In fact, the bigger thought that was running through Lu Ping's mind at this time was that the real body of Taoist Jiao in front of him was really a puppet, or was this a backhand that Taoist Jiao left behind when he opened the passage formation?
And did all this happen to him alone, or did similar situations happen to other fellow Taoists?
Just when Lu Ping was in shock and doubt, Mi Xuance took the true spirit body and landed behind Lu Ping. Lu Ping seemed to be confronting the puppet Taoist not far away, but in fact, his eyes wandered and his mind was in a trance. He only thought that Lu Ping was shocked by the puppet.
The Taoist was not suspicious of the Taoist's strength, so he said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for coming to the rescue. However, this person is a puppet made by Taoist Jiao's real body. He possesses many magical powers of Taoist Jiao back then. Even if you, Taoist, are unable to defeat him,
It’s excusable. At this time, the only thing we can do is to join up with other fellow Taoists as soon as possible. With the help of everyone, we may still have a glimmer of hope!"
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Ping nodded slightly. When he looked up, he saw the figure of the puppet Taoist suddenly turned around and then disappeared into the void.
Seven-colored brilliance exploded not far away, and the void everywhere was torn and restored. The energy of the starry sky surged in all directions like crazy ocean currents. At this time, if there were any ordinary monks, they would be blown to ashes in the aftermath of such a battle.
Ash.
The Green Sword Ancestor and Xiao Baiyu joined forces again and fought with a female cultivator wearing a white veil and covering her face. Xiao Baiyu's mouth was bleeding, and the Green Sword Ancestor's left arm was pierced, so he could only use his right hand to perform the sword technique.
The Sky Splitting Sword Sect and Ziyang Palace have the same roots, and the two of them worked together to barely resist the elusive thrust of a three-inch long white light condensed with true energy in the hands of the masked female cultivator.
At this moment, another colorful brilliance soared into the sky. The ancestor of the Seven Fans holding a seven-feather fan was defeated by a female cultivator in colorful clothes but with dull eyes using a more magnificent seven-colored magical power.
Ancestor Shan's horrified eyes swept over him. Ancestor Qi Fan, who was transformed into a true spirit, watched helplessly as his body gradually melted away amid his horrified roars, leaving only the seven-feather fan, the artifact that opened the sky, suspended in the air.
And the void behind him was swept by the colorful divine light.
The Seven Feather Fan, this kind of artifact that should have been passed down to the sect originally did not belong to anyone, but now it was actually carried by the ancestor of the Seven Feather Fan.
At this time, Lu Ping and Mi Xuance had just arrived for reinforcements. They happened to see the seven-feather fan suspended in mid-air and the large void formation behind them that was shining with starlight. This time, the passage formation was penetrated in a large enough area.
When we arrived at the channel array, the space barrier was too late to recover.
The ancestor of the Green Sword, who was being pressed step by step by the masked female puppet female cultivator, suddenly abandoned Xiao Baiyu beside him and rushed towards the void that had not yet had time to recover after being penetrated by the seven-colored divine light. He only had to rush out of the passage before the space barrier was restored.
Outside the big formation, there is the infinite starry sky, and you can get rid of the final shackles of this world. Of course, the Green Sword Ancestor also took the seven-feather fan in his hand.
At the moment when the Green Sword Ancestor rushed toward the Seven Feather Fan, Mi Xuance beside Lu Ping saw this and wanted to snatch it, but was blocked by Lu Ping's cross-arm. At the same time, he heard Lu Ping open his mouth and shout: "Friend Green Sword, Wan
Absolutely not!"
The road to immortality is right in front of you, and the opportunity is fleeting. How can Patriarch Green Sword listen to other people's dissuasion? Those who stop him are just resentful of his good luck.
Holding the seven-feather fan in his hand, the Green Sword Ancestor kept moving. He looked at the space barrier that was quickly repaired but could no longer block him. He felt an unreasonable excitement in his heart. The twinkling stars were right in front of him, as if he only needed one moment.
You can reach out and grab it in your hand.
A coolness suddenly penetrated the whole body. What a refreshing feeling. Could this be the infinite starry sky? Such a vast place, but why did so many things spread out from my body, and even rushed into the starry sky first?
…
The void that was originally cavernous. At the moment when the Green Sword Ancestor rushed over, the entire body immediately decomposed. The flesh and bones seemed to be cut off by dozens of horizontal and vertical sharp blades at the same time. In the void that had not yet closed, there was only a faint green face that looked like a humanoid.
The net flashed away, and then disappeared as the void barrier was repaired, leaving behind a colorful feather fan.
Mi Xuance, who was on the side, looked frightened and said in a horrified voice: "How could this happen?"
Lu Ping was silent. In fact, he didn't know why this happened. Originally, he had the same thoughts as the ancestor of Green Sword, but the panic in his heart made him use the "Three Purity True Pupils" in a self-mutilating way, vaguely.
Seeing that after the Void Barrier was broken down, there were still some things connecting it, just like the colorful threads after the Yuan Chen formation was formed, the panic in Lu Ping's heart came from this almost invisible thread network.
A plain hand stretched out, and the seven-colored feather fan was about to fall into the hands of another female cultivator in colorful clothes. For a moment, Lu Ping seemed to observe a subtle flash of light in the originally dull eyes of the female cultivator in colorful clothes when she looked at the seven-feather fan.
Check the brilliance.
"Don't even think about it!"
An old roar sounded, and the injured Ling Ming old ape rushed out from the side. In the middle of the process, his body had transformed into a nine-foot-long giant ape covered in blood. The Lingbao in his hand smashed down on the Taoist Taoist puppet in colorful clothes.
In the blink of an eye, two more true spirit cultivators fell in front of Lu Ping's eyes. Xiao Baiyu had been forced to transform into a true spirit by the masked female cultivator, but his body was still in danger after being penetrated by the three inches of white light.
"Friend Lu Dao, help me!" Between life and death, Xiao Baiyu could no longer care about the previous gap with Lu Ping and shouted for help.
"Fellow Daoist Mi, please go and help Daoist Yuan!"
The True Spirit Sword shook, and the nine sword dragons roared and rushed towards the masked puppet female cultivator. Lu Ping shouted: "Death!"